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[goofbcll]

@galransandextras​ // Sendak

It’s been a long time coming. To say that the emperor wanted him was surprise to him. He had not seen him since the Kral Zera when he and the rest of the Paladins, Pidge, and Shiro were presented to the Galran empire as their captives.

It had been five years since then. From Paladin, to prisoner, working for the Galran empire. He resisted at first but after some time, he resigned himself to his fate. He will admit, he’s nervous. Obviously, he can’t show it. but deep down, he’s scared out of his wits. Once he entered the throne room, he is forced to bow to the new emperor. The Guards push him down before he had a chance to get on his knees, “The prisoner you asked for my emperor.”

Hunk peers down, his leg shaking from fear from this ominous presence.

“My emperor, you called for me?” Hunk finally says. Though, he is confused as to why this is. Or what does he want from him.

[goofbcll]

Rough touch from any of mine, pretend its my sideblog pls!

11. Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.

blood spatter escapes from Hunk's mouth as he slammed into the wall with full force. He had the upper hand at one point, but as the fight progressed in the area, he slowly grew weary.

“Damn you, Sendak.” Hunk hacks all over his metallic arm, “Like I’ll yield to the likes of you.” With as much as strength he can possibly muster, he jams his thumb on to Sendak’s good eye.

Hunk screams as he rams his thumb deeper into his eye socket.

@galransandextras // Sendak.

[skyguarded]

  It’s stupid.  But he’s not about to let the guy just slip away and die that easily.  They’re struggling to stay together as is without one going rogue.  Which isn’t even really possible considering Shiro doesn’t really do much in terms of control.  They can lean, stabilize and direct, but Black is not a weapon here.  She’s a part of the weapon.  A very angry weapon currently snapping at him for the decision.   “Too late.”  The split feels slow.  By all means they should be moving.  Maybe not with that kind of hit straight to the chest.  Shiro forces them upright and Black lags in her attack from behind.  His head hurts from being slammed against the seat, but they can deal with that later.  As long as the lions are relatively functional, they can still win.  “Don’t suppose you’ve got any ideas?”  His current one is mediocre at best.  They’re spun around at such ridiculous speeds he’s beyond grateful that g force is no stranger to him.  And there’s still explosions going off all around them.  Black digs her claws in and rips with her teeth, working on tearing the head off.  Which he genuinely can’t tell if it’s working with the way stars blur outside the window.   tumblr won’t @ from here