@gxltean // con’td
Hunk sat on the bed tiredly, "Well, you need your rest if you want concentrate properly at your tasks. Otherwise, you'll start making mistakes and I don't want that! So--" Hunk gently placed his hands on Lotor's shoulders, "Rest."
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@gxltean // con’td
Hunk sat on the bed tiredly, "Well, you need your rest if you want concentrate properly at your tasks. Otherwise, you'll start making mistakes and I don't want that! So--" Hunk gently placed his hands on Lotor's shoulders, "Rest."
"I love you."
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@gxltean – ◊Liked for a STARTER◊
He’d become bolder when it came to encroaching on the surface dwellers’ territories, even though he was told more than once to never do so, to stick to the coves out of humankind’s reaches.
But they were so fascinating.
Like now, his eyes sparkled as he perched himself half up against a rock and watched the lights in the sky and took in the strange whiff of whatever it was the sparking, exploding lights were made up of in the night sky.
“Beautiful,” he cooed as his tail fins lightly poked up through the water’s surface.
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“Who….?” Hunk heard the door hiss open. A familiar voice talking. After the Galra prince almost killed him. He was placed in the pod and then in a cell; where he had been resting, since.
Hunk was expecting to be dead by now. He peered up, squinting, “What are you doing here?” The weakened Paladin asked; he tried to move but was greeted with sharp pain.
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hours passed since the ambush on Team Voltron was over. Even though Zarkon was no longer able to lead the empire his subordinates were still travelling the galaxy ,not always Aware of the current policies of their empire. Thus one of the galra ships didn’t seem to be Aware of Lotors actual interests- or rather they just didn’t care what he wanted. Zarkon was still their one and only emperor after all.
So... when they met the Team Voltron their object was to either catch the lions... or get one of the Paladins to offer their People and especially their emperor to please. Lucky for them to find out that the altean Prince seemed to have a soft spot for his friends. That or he enjoyed getting hurt while shielding someone. The Team had to retreat before they could get Lance back ...not like the Galra gave them an oportunity to. From all the People they could capture it’s been one of the very race that betrayed their emperor. Lotor would be pleased. Even more so when they presented him a Show he never witnessed before.
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The fact that they caught the altean prince stayed secret all the way to his cell. The General responsible for his capture wanted to make his day as perfect as possible. Of Course, this involved making sure that his prisoner got a spot as a Gladiator and made sure that Lotor would be around to see it... on top of it he would be given the Chance to kill the Paladin in front of everyone to boost his ego...and his Chance for Promotion. it was perfect.
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The altean woke up Feeling miserable...feverish and weak to be precise. he tried to get up from the cold Floor but it happened to be harder than he thought... the pain and the look of his injured arm told him that it started to get infected. wow...what an end. He let out a sigh only to regret it soon as a pair of sentinents noticed him being awake and opened the door to drag him ...whereever. He fought with all he still had left but it was not enough. he barely had power left to fight. As he finally arrived at his Destination he just got pushed out of a gate with nothing to defend and found himself in the middle of a cheering crowd and the guy that was responsible for his capture, announcing proudly 'to be witness of the infamous Prince of Altea's' last Moments of existence’ followed by speeches that pretty much just served flattering himself and another Long speech about how this all was just to honor Prince Lotor and his Father...to Show the rest of the empire that Voltron no longer poses a thread and how Lotor could finally get his revenge on them for almost killing Zarkon...well... given he would survive Long enough as a Gladiator to proof worthy. Given his condition however it wouldn’t take him Long to colapse from the after effects of the blood loss and his worsening infection.
@gxltean – ◊Liked for VAMP!Lance◊
His classes couldn’t have ended sooner. The thirst was driving him up a wall as he rushed down the steps of the campus. He was a guy with a plan, and like hell he was going to be stopped.
Fangs ached as the hunger clawed at his stomach, his senses heightened and overly sensitive to everything in the immediate surroundings.
Evening classes were a blessing and a curse. He didn’t have to deal with the nasty sunburns from being exposed to the sun for prolonged periods of time, but he had to hear everyone around him and in the buildings he passed.
Don’t lose control. Don’t you dare lose control! You’ve gone a year without biting a person, he coached himself. Don’t make that mistake again.
gxltean replied to your post: My love for you is more infinite than the amount...
I see you got my love letter. I do hope you enjoyed it. It came with a a rare blue jewel necklace. Did you like it?
“Yeah. I saw the necklace. I’ve never really worn jewelry before, but it’s nice. Very nice. A sweet gesture. Thank you.”
@gxltean "Go." The druid didn't wait for him to move as he shoved Lance out. The soldier had to fight the urge to provoke them every time. At least he was done with his check up for now, there was hoping that they successfully surpressed his headache attacks for a while now. To Lance those appointments were just a medical check to hold his aching headaches at bay , from which he suffered as long as he could remember. What he didn't know however was that it was his bodies attempt to retrieve his actual memories. First it seemed harmless but as soon as Lance actually attempted to escape the druids were assigned to surpress his mind on a regular basis. Lance placed his helmet back on his head as he readied himself to make his way to the new fleet. _______________________________________________________________ A while has passed after he had to went through several inspections once he arrived at Lotor's ship. He knew that they had to do this for safety reasons but the fact that they were even more careful with him annoyed him every time. He worked hard for his position as one of commander Sendaks best men and still they treated him like one of the filthy paladins he used to be. Well they were actually good people... just naive. It's a shame they fell for Shiro's lies but they chose to side with him nevertheless. What a waste. With fast steps he finally reached the hall he was expected at. The prince already awaited him. Damn. Quickly he kneeled down ,removed his helmet and placed his hand obediently on his chest. "Your majesty, forgive me my insolence. I never meant to make you wait, but I do not intend to excuse my mistakes. I will accept my punishment without hesitation but first allow me to introduce myself: My name is Lance, formerly assigned to commander Sendak, I believe the druids send you the reports already. I'm honored you chose me to serve as one of your soldiers, I will not disappoint you."