939 words, not bad, not bad.. So, I hope you enjoy this, as half of this was written at 3 am.. soO
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"Prisoner 2873. Come with me now." Ordered the Galran soldier. You never knew how long you have been here. You were now going against the Champion. No one has ever defeated them. Ever. Your clothing was just rags against your skin. You were a human. About the only human here. And so here you are, being dragged off to the arena to face your doom. You were pushed into a room with other creatures there. You, you were the first one to go. You quickly overcame and learned of this monster's weakness. You exploited this weakness. You had seen an opening. An opening to escape. You made a run for it, but something knocked you out.

When you came to, there was someone else in the cell. He seemed to have a white tuft of hair, and a Galran arm. You partially feared him, probably because of the arm. You had recognized it as Galra technology "Whoah Whoah. Easy there. I'm not going to hurt you." He said, his voice seemingly calm. This just relaxes you, but you were still a bit tense. You got a closer look at his face. "You. You're Human." You spoke, sitting up. "I haven't seen a human here in a long time." You said, easing up a bit.

"I was brought here with others but." You started. "What happened to the others?" He asked. "They were put up against the Gladiator, and they didn't survive. I was the only one out of my crew that defeated it.. Just recently actually.." You replied, a sad expression on your face. Your (H/C) (H/L) hair was all bloodied and tangled up. You tried brushing it out, but it never worked. "I never caught your name.." You stated, looking over at this Man. "Takashi Shirogane. What's yours?" Shiro replied. "(Y/N), (Y/N) (L/N)" You replied back. Shiro moved a bit and sat next to you.

"Takashi Shirogane..? You are a Pilot at the Galaxy Garrison, right?" You had added on, Shiro nodding in response. Shiro was about to say something, when you both had heard something like an explosion not too far off. You were the first one to take action, standing up, and peeking out of what little of an opening you so had. You had seen someone, who had looked Galran. Maybe they were here to help you? You had taken a couple steps back, stumbling into Shiro as the door had opened.

"Takashi, (Y/N). Come with me" He had stated, offering his hand out. You had stayed put, while Shiro had accepted this. 'Maybe since he's okay with it, Maybe I should, What if this is my way out..?' You had wondered, the Galra looking at you. You had made up your mind, and took a few steps forward, accepting the offer as well. The Galra had nodded, only for you and Shiro to be whisked away almost immediately afterward. You had finally gained your control back, as your legs had carried you. The three of you made twists and turns, eventually ending up in a hanger.

The size of the ships were fairly large compared to yourself. The Galra had told you his name, which you couldn't evem bother to remember. Probably because it was too difficult to remember, or you were just dazzled by the size of this. The Galra led you to one of the fighters, a course already set. "Get in. The fighter will take you back to your home planet. One of the Voltron Lions must be there. Farewell." The Galra had said, ushering you inside after Shiro had already hopped in.

You had now climbed in after Shiro, surprised that there was room for two people. Of course, it was made for one person, so you had to sit in Shiro's lap, which that had made you a tad bit uncomfortable. But hey, all that Muscle is surprising a good thing to lay on. The hood had magically covered the empty space, creating a seal around the whole thing. Something had sprayed in the air, making you cough. You turned to face Shiro, who seemed to be dozing off. You did feel tired as well, but when you both were emptied out into space, the force from the sudden ejection made you both fully aware, and awake.

The Fighter had said something in a language that was foreign to you, although you heard many of those Galran's use it. You could see the Earth from where you were at, as it seemed to get bigger. The fighter was heading right for it. Where you were heading, from what was shown, it had seemed like it was the Garrison, where your first mission began, and when you were Abducted by the Galra. The fighter had started to enter the Atmosphere, flames starting to erupt from around it. You broke the cloud level, the Fighter nose diving for the Earth around the Garrison.

You had gotten closer, and closer, and closer, and cl- A loud crash sounded in your ears, ringing following it. The crackle of Fire around you and Shiro. Your vision blurred, and was patchy. People approached you, but you couldn't hear what they were saying. Your vision soon faded to black, as you had felt yourself being driven away..

The next thing you know, white was surrounding you, as Shiro was shouting some things. They had detained him, and he had soon falled unconcious once again. Something about Aliens, and Voltron..? They injected you with Something, presumably the same thing they had injected Shiro with, and you then soon faded off again..