Chapter 3
As he ran down the corridor, he bumped into someone. Panicking, he thought it was the end. That he was going to be thrown back in his cell to die. As this happened, he thought back to what his last opponent, the galra, had said. "At the third hour of tomorrow, your cell will be unlocked, run to the escape pods and enter these coordinates. They are from where we found you. Make sure you get there!"
Just then, that same galra blew past him, knocked out the guard Shiro had bumped into, and said, "What are you waiting for? RUN!!!" As Shiro sprinted down the corridor, he got to the escape pods, expecting the galra to be right behind him, which he was. The soldiers were on the stranger's heels as he kicked Shiro into the pod and launched it. Shiro passed out soon after trying to turn the pod around, promising to come back for the stranger who had saved his life.
Shiro woke up with a startle, panting and sweating while wondering if his nightmare had been a memory or, just that, a nightmare. Through the fuzzy waking up workings of his brain, he determined it was a memory and that he should tell the Prince and Princess about it.
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Keith laid down in bed, thinking about how it was before the war. He had heard stories about it from his mother, Krolia. But she was never around. She got sent on many important missions, and was now at a secret base working on a weapon of some sort. He hadn't seen her since he was five, as her punishment for taking another mate as opposed to staying loyal to that bastard Zarkon.
[That's it for now my fellow Spacenerds!! Sorry about the short update. Better than none, I suppose, but still. I understand how it feels to have to wait for updates. Sorry!! Oh, I going to make a Spanish translation using google translate, so...hopefully it doesn't mess up too badly!]
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