Med Bay

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3rd person POV

The team had been stuck in the castle for the past two day not wanting to risk being found by the Galra. They had come up with contingency plans just in case something happened and Allura wasn't healed yet. She had been in the med bay for a day and a half before she actually gained consciousness, and now she had been in the healing pods for about six hours. According to Coran calculations she'd be in the for another twelve hours. Of course the mice had disagreed with his calculations and said that she'd be out in less time. (Even they could feel Allura's pain and knew he was right.)

Even when on edge the team had found enjoyable pass times; in thier current situation they decided to go back to a fun, annoying but loveable classic, truth or dare.

Pidge had created a system that randomly generated questions or dares using multiple kinds of social media platforms from both Earth and space. The team, including Coran had been playing for about an hour before Adam and Shiro finished their shift watching Allura.

The team had decided it was a good idea for every to go in pairs so no one gets bored just sitting in front of a healing pod for an hour. It was also a strategical plan Pidge and Matt created to get Adam and Shiro to spend more time together; even though the were stuck in the same space (pun intended) together indefinitely and they share a bed; something that randomly happened after their sensual kiss.

"Guys wanna play?" Keith asked from where he was sitting on the floor leaning on Lance, with a suggestive smirk. "Nope." Takashi and Adam replied at the same time before leaving the lounge and going the seperate ways.

An hour and half later the team was called to the med bay now that Allura was awake; much to the delight of the mice.

As Shiro walked to the med bay he could hear Coran and Pidge arguing with Allura. "Coran, Pidge; I'm fine you have no reason to worry. I actually feel good, we should be worrying about the team not me." Allura's reasoning was completely flawed, she had been hit with a direct ray of whatever the Galra were now using as a weapon, what ever it was it was untraceable. Allura hadn't seemed to be worried that she could've been dead if it weren't for Lance's connection to the Blue lion.

In the time the team had been on Earth it seems that the Galra had increased and advanced their weaponry and now had the advantage on Voltron.

As Shiro neared the Med Bay a high pitched ringing sound began to echo through his head; the closer to the room he got the louder the sound became. He suddenly felt like he was being dragged down, his body fought against this feeling.

You must remember to always protect your team. No matter what.

The familiar voice of the Voltron Lions rang through his head. This hadn't happened since Allura was injured. He was confused as to why it was happening now no one seemed to be in any sort of danger; or was the Galra attack just the beginning. The thoughts bounced around his head along with the voices of Voltron, which seemed to be getting louder the closer he got to the Med bay.

Once he entered the bright room he realised that he was not the only one experiencing this. Everyone seem sluggish compared to their dazed state a couple hours ago.

Soon this sound was the only thing any of them could hear before their vision was clouded by blinding white light. They passed out but not before hearing Krolia's worried voice.

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