Hagar put the final touches on the
spell and then with a wave of her hand it was done.
"Are you finished yet?" A voice
demanded from behind.
"Yes, Prince Lotor. Keith will
be 'dead' in a matter of days."
"Good. Very, very good."
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Lance was watching Keith as he showed
them a new combat move. It had been so quiet lately, too quiet.
Lotor hadn't made a move in over a week and he was beginning to feel restless.
So when Keith collasped, he wasn't
prepared. Allura was the first at his side. When she looked
up her face was white and her voice shook. "There's no pulse... h-he's
dead."
Lance bent down next to his friend,
found no vitals, picked up his limp body and ran the entire way to the
infirmery. Dr. Goma pronounced him 'dead' too but Lance wouldn't,
couldn't believe that. He had to threaten the Doctor to within an
inch of his life but Keith's 'body' was put on life support.
As he left the room he couldn't help
but notice his friends worried glances.
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Keith floated above his body and he
felt his mind go numb as he heard Allura say he was dead. And he
was greatly relieved when Lance put his 'body' on life support.
"It's not fun being 'dead' is it,
Keith?"
The Commander's eyes widdened.
"King Alfor?"
The King smiled, "Yes."
Dawning came to Keith, "I'm 'dead'?"
He choked the words out.
"Yes and no. You see, you were
'killed' by Hagar. She released a spell that seperated your soul
from your body. Luckily, Lance got your body taken care of, so all
we have to do is get Allura to use the Lion's paw's magic to bring you
back."
"We can contact her?"
"Unfortuanately, to contact her now would be impossible,
even together we would be too weak, but we will be strong enough in about
two days. All we can do is hope Lance doesn't let them take your
'body' off life support."
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Lance sat by Keith's 'body'.
He talked to him as if her were awake.
"Lance?"
"Hey Allura, how are you?"
"Fine... Lance you do realize Keith is... gone, don't
you?" Her voice cracked and Lance knew she's been crying.
Lance stared down at Keith's face
and the tube that breathed for him, "He's not 'dead'."
There was silence from Allura.
"Sven's coming from Pullux. He wanted to pay his respects to Keith
and he'll be flying the Red Lion.. we're bumping you up to the Black.
Can you handle it?"
"Yes, Keith'd agree to it. Besides
he'd want the seat kept warm till he wakes up." Lance said stubbornly.
"I imagine he would."
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As the Princess left she felt tears
pour down her cheeks. Quickly she made her way to the recreation
room where Pidge, Hunk, Coran and Sven waited.
"Oh guys, he won't admit that Keith
is gone. He thinks he's going to wake up." Unable to control
her grief, her sobs wracked her 'body' and she sunk to the ground.
Sven came up to her and wrapped his
arms around her, "Et es divicult to 'ave such a close viend die, but Lance
es strong. 'E vill be alright. You vill zee."
"I'm not so sure about that Sven...
I'm not so sure... Keith meant a lot to us but you three were best friends
in the Academy."
"Aye but Lance and Keith are almost
brothers and Lance 'as lost almost everyone 'e as ever cared for."
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Lance looked down at Keith, "Look
buddy, I don't know if you can hear me but I just have this feeling that
you're not really 'dead'! I've faced 'deaths' before and this just
doesn't feel the same."
But as he knew, Keith didn't respond.
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Alarms sounded. Lance's back
stiffened. But that was his only hesitation. Leaping from his
place at Keith's side he ran the entire way to Castle Control.
"What's happening Coran?"
Coran's grave face turned to Lance,
the lines etched in his face making him appear far older than he was.
"Lotor is attacking."
The others arrived just in time to
hear the last. Lance didn't miss a beat. "Okay guys, let's
go. Sven you have the Red. Treat her nice." He ran to
the elevator knowing the others were doing the same. He was wearing
his red uniform but being in the Black Lion he felt like some kind of intruder.
Wishing Keith were with him he launched.
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They flew in and out taking as many
Doom ships as they could down. In fact, they were winning when the
Robeast appeared.
Lance's heart raced but he put a plug
on his emotions, he opened up a communications link. "Okay guys we
have to form Voltron. Activate interlocks, Dinatherms connected,
Infracels up, Megathrusters go." He released the breath he was holding.
"Form feet and legs, form arms and 'body', and I'll form the head."
"Go Voltron."
No one sounded very enthusiastic.
Keith would 'hate' him if he ever found out what he was about to do.
"Guys, let's do this for Keith."
"Yah!" Came the reply.
Better, much better.
"Fire Proton missiles!"
The missiles hit but were of little
affect.
"Lion head attack!"
Again, the same results.
"Form Blazing Sword!"
The Robeast charged forward, swinging
it's muscular tail. Voltron's left hand grabbed onto the tail before
bringing the sword down, severing the limb from the 'body'. The beast
swung a fist and Voltron fell backwards the grip on the sword, lost.
With a mad dodge Voltron managed to grab the sword and as the creature
hurled it's body at the massive machine, the sword lifted ever so slightly
and the Robeast impaled itself on the point.
"Let's go home guys." Lance's
voice shook and his eyes burned painfully. He felt as though he were
going to throw up. It was the first victory he couldn't feel any
joy in.
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Back at the Castle, Alfor and Keith
waited as Allura slept but no matter how hard they tried they couldn't
enter her dreams.
"We'll just have to try someone else,
my daughter's grief is too great." King Alfor said to the dejected
pilot. "Perhaps Lance..."
Keith sighed, "Well it's worth a try."
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Dream
Lance
was in a dark room, all the walls seemed to close in on him.
"Lance...."
The voice
was like a whisper but he smiled as he recognized it.
"Keith?"
"Lance...
I'm alive... power... Lion's paw... save me... help... "
Lance woke
up, heart hammering in his chest. Quickly he tossed his blankets
off and snuck down the hallway to the Princess's Room. Slipping through
the door he went to her dresser and picked up the Lion's paw.
Suddenly the lights flashed on, blinding
him momentarily.
"Lance! What are you doing in
my chamber?"
Lance blinked and found himself staring
right at the Princess. "Nothing."
"What're you going with the Lion's paw?"
"An experiment." He started backing toward the
door.
"Allura vhat es vong?"
Lance spun to see Sven at the door.
"Lance is stealing the Lion's paw..."
Lance didn't wait for the Princess
to finish. Gathering his 'body' underneath him he did a neat flip
over Sven's head, running as soon as his feet hit the ground he made his
way to the infirmery. Sven and Allura running after him.
Quickly he closed the
door and locked it. Outside Sven and the others pounded on the door,
but he ignored them. Glancing at the paw he moved next to Keith,
casting a furtive glance at the window and his friends. "How do you
work this thing?" He shook it and it glowed red rising from his hand
above Keith's 'body'.
Light beams shot out, engulfing the
room. Then in one great explosion that plasterd Lance to the wall
the paw's power ebbed and it landed on Keith's chest, cold.
Ears ringing, Lance moved to Keith's
side. "Keith?"
He saw the chest rise.
"Yes!" Lance shouted leaping
into the air, fist raised. "I knew it."
Keith's eyes fluttered open and he
grabbed the paw as he sat up and smiled at Lance, "Thanks."
"Any time buddy, anytime. Besides I was tired
of having everyone think I was crazy."
"Aren't you?" Keith asked innocently.
Lance smiled and lightly punched him
in the shoulder as he watched the other's surprized and shocked expressions.