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I apologize for the hair looking bad or if I fucked up Keith's outfit..
Everything changes, eventually.
‘’Shiro, please don't do this!’’ Aden begged, looking at The Black Paladin. The one he had once called grandpa at one point, the same one who had started attacking the other paladins a few seconds ago. Aden had been frozen, watching it all unfold in horror.
And now Shiro stood before him, staring at the galra cub. His face remained blank, his eyes staring right into Aden’s like daggers.
‘’This isn't you, ple-’’
His hand grabbed Aden’s neck, causing the cub to start kicking and struggling. Desperately trying to break free from The Black Paladin's grasp. ‘’You think you know me? Don't you, Aden?’’ Shiro spoke, a grin showing. ‘’You are so pathetic, a useless little orphan.’’
Aden stared at him, eyes filled with fear and horror. ‘’P-ple-’’ Aden cried out, pain shooting into his neck as the robotic hand squeezed harder. ‘’You don't mean ANYTHING to me, you and these worthless paladins.’’ Shiro snickered. ‘’Perhaps, I'll make this quick-’’
A sudden blue blast hits Shiro’s arm, and Aden felt Shiro's grip loosen, before the cub fell onto the ground. Immediately Aden ran to where Lance was, wanting to get as far away from Shiro or..whatever this thing was.
Shiro glared at Lance, turning to face The Blue Paladin, who was struggling to stay conscious.
Then a voice cuts in, whispering into Shiro’s head.
’Leave them, get Lotor.’
Shiro nodded, before turning his attention to where Lotor was. Snatching him up and booking it.
Aden felt Lance hold him close. The cub whimpered, nuzzling into Lance's chest, shaking. His ears were back, his tail gently curled around Lance's arm. ‘’I…I thought…’’ He hiccuped, Lance meanwhile looked down at him, gently rubbing his back and head. ‘’Shh, shh…I’m right here, okay?...’’ Then slowly Lance lost consciousness.