Lance: so Allura you said we were meeting some super powerful alien god today right?
Allura: well even through he is not a god he is what’s known as an architect a member of a race that was said to have crafted the universe
Lance: so a god
Allura:*sigh* fine just try not to offend him, he is the last of his kind and with his support we could win this war.
Lance: no problem
Allura:*steps out of the lion and bows to a man sat on a glolden throne* Great Dorax I princess Allura humbly request your aid
Dorax: let me guess you want me to help you win a war?
Allura: Erm yes, the Galra
Dorax: I’m gonna cut you off right there. Do you have any idea how many people show up to ask me to help them fight? Do you think maybe I don’t get involved for a reason
Allura: I assure you our cause is just
Dorax: NO WAR IS JUST!
Lance: hey don’t talk to her that way! Maybe wars hell but sometimes it’s the only choice we have!
Allura: Lance please don’t
Dorax:*standing up raising a hand towards Lance* your name, what was it?
Lance: Lance McClain paladin of the blue lion
Dorax: your mother... is her name Rosa?
Lance: yeah, come on dude don’t read my mind it’s creepy
Allura: he can’t read your mind Lance, he’s powerful but he shouldn’t know that
Dorax: I can’t belive it... it’s you
Lance: Erm...
Dorax: I don’t suppose your mother ever told you about your father?
Lance: just that he left when I was a baby, what are you talking about
Dorax: after I realised I was the last of my kind I went to earth in search of knowledge. I found your mother and she gave me love and together we made you
Lance: wait... your my
Dorax: my boy....*running over and pulling him into a hug* I never thought I would get to see you.
Lance: w-why did you leave?
Dorax: our kind is unstable, when it became clear you had inherited my power I knew I had to leave and take it with me so you could have a chance at life... a human body is so fragile you would have burnt up
Lance: this... this can’t be true
Dorax:*placed a hand on Lance’s back* your body has surged damage no other would have.
Lance: the bomb
Dorax: your more powerful then you could ever know but... if you use any of it you will die
Lance: help us fight this war or I will do what you refuse
Allura: Lance no
Dorax: your so much like your mother... fine anything for you my boy












