The burner of ships (Keith x reader)

The begining of the end

3rd person POV

You were born in a blade of Marmora base, your father was one of the leaders, Kolivan. Your mother, Saiph, was a very strong and beautiful Galra woman. She had y/h/c hair and beautiful y/e/c eyes. She was a haftbreed, but no one knew what the other haft was, she was just special. The first thing your father noticed about her was her eyes. They made him freeze every time she looked at him, and when she smiled at him he would blush uncontrollably.
From what your father, and others had said, she was the most amazing Galra anyone had ever seen. She would also be a bit of a trouble maker, breaking rules to save her teammates or to help the mission. One day she had gone on a mission with Thace and a few others a year after your birth and was shot and killed.

You were just as strong and smart as your parents, making you slowly grow to a very respected blade member even if you were so young.
You grew up to have two friends around your age plus the other members who you called family. Your friends were Algol, a Galra haftbreed Who was very clever for his age, and Ainsley, who was extremely small for a Galra . Algol was a year older then you but acted as if he was the legendary voltron himself. Ainsley was a small sweet girl who was know as the runt, but she was definitely not someone to mess with. She was smart, smarter then most and being small she could go into smaller spaces then the other blade members could. But of course their were Galra who you looked up too as well.
Krolia was someone you would always see as an older sister figure, she was amazing in your eyes. She would often talk about her time on a planet called earth were she fell for a human, and had a son.

When she left to become a spy you began to train with Thace, your uncle figure.

Training with Thace was a challenge. He trained you till you couldn't move, but you being the stubborn Galra you were you never gave up easily.
You life was fantastic, even if you were born in a war. You had a family, a home.

Until a mission went wrong.

Y/n POV

I stood with the other blade members that I grew to see as my family on a transport car heading towards one of the many Galra Empire bases. This wasn't my first mission, but I was still a bit nervous. I mean, I am 12.
Antok put a hand on my shoulder, "you'll do fine, kit. Just remember to stay on your toes."
I nodded and smiled a little, I tapped the small button by my big fluffy ear, making my BoM mask cover my face.
"Remember the mission, no one will engage unless I say. This is an in and out mission, no mistakes." My father spoke to the others as we began to depart.
We all nodded and pulled out our blades. I felt that Familiar feeling of energy flash through me to my blade, something that I could never get used too or live without.
Antok ruffles my hood, showing that he wanted me to come out of this alright. As the transporter slowed down we all got into our positions.
My heart began to beat hard, I had done this many times before but the rush seemed to always come back as if it was my first trip. I lightly shook my head, getting out of the small daze. I'm ready....I'm always ready.
As soon as the doors opened we were out, not making a sound as we fanned out through the base. I was with Regris, Ainsley and Algol as we headed to the main control room to-well......blow it up.
As we headed to the control room I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my stomach, a feeling like something bad was going to happen.

"Y/n place these bombs under the control panels on the left, Ainsley to the right and Algol the middle. I'll watch for trouble." Regris Spoke to us as he handed us small bombs. We all nodded and set to work, placing the bombs carefully and setting them too 20 Doboshes. I was on my last one when I first heard the shots.

I never felt my head turn so fast, I saw Regris fighting off some empire soldiers with a cut on his side. Algol stood in front of us as the soldiers began to over power him. I had enough when one had his blaster up against Regris' head.
I pulled out my blade and awakened it to its full length. Ainsley and Algol soon followed after me, fighting the empire soldiers off one by one.
Regris was hurt badly. I ran over to him and began to apply pressure to his wound with my hood that I ripped off.
"He won't last if we stay, none of us will." Algol sharply stated as I pulled the taller(much taller) Galra up.
"Can you stand?" I asked him softly. I heard him groan in pain before nodding. Algol, being taller, let Regris rap his arm around his shoulder as we walked off to meet with the others and get the quiznak out of hear. Ainsley lead us to the transports and I saw my father and felt myself relaxed. Big mistake.

Shots and yells were heard from behind us. I knew we wouldn't all make it, but if someone didn't stop the empire soldiers long enough we would all die.
"Get him to the transport and tell my father to leave with the others." I hissed. The other three looked at me as if I was mad, I probably am.
"But y/n-" Ainsley tried to reason but I just took my mask off and glared at her, "I am of higher clearance, and I'm giving you all an order to complete the mission by leaving me here. Now go!"
Even if I couldn't see their faces, I knew they were frowning. Algol placed a hand on my shoulder and gave it a small squeeze, " May the ancients keep you safe."
I nodded and gave a smile, the nodded and ran to the transport. As soon as the cars left, I pulled up my blade,ready to fight to the death.

As i fought the enemy, I continued to count the ticks till the base blew, and I would meet my end. I don't know how but somehow i got distracted, I misplaced my footing. And got knocked out.

So here I am, far far away from home, inside the sell of a slave. I didn't die but everyone thinks that I perished with the base when the bombs went off. I sit here, in rags and dirk, Hoping and praying that one day someone will come.

A hero that would save us all.