a/n: Her name is pronounced Maige-ren. Also, I will be using words from other languages to create a galran language. I will have a translation at the beginning of each chapter for the foreign words.

Malmur ~ Metal (in the story I'm going to have it mean metal one)

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Magryn's p.o.v:

I press my body to the wall as Shiro's metal arm taps against the wall, silently counting the steps of the Galra guards. What was that phrase humans say? I think it goes something like this: Viva la resistance.

Even before I was banished from the Galran empire by my father, Zarkon, I had slowly been building a resistance.

As much as I hate the idea of running the empire, it has been made clear to me that an obsession with quintessence is unhealthy.

Evil has pumped through the veins of the Galran empire for 10,000 years. Like Altea, our nation used to be one of peace. Now it's one of violence and death. I intend to try to revive our old ways as much as possible.

But to do that, I need the paladins Voltron. And to find the paladins of Voltron, I need to get out of this prison... preferably alive.

Boom! Our bodies hit the ground and a ringing filled my ears. I turned towards Shiro, only to find him unconscious. Gently, I picked him up and placed him the passenger seat. It's time to blow this hell hole.

Shiro's p.o.v; several hours later:

What... happened? Last thing I remembered was boarding that ship...and the pretty purple...elf?

" Ah nice to see you're joining me Malmur. I was beginning to worry. "

"Maggie? What *anime grunt* happened?" Maggie...how do I know her name?

"Take it easy there. You took quite a blow to the head on our way out of that hell hole. We should be reaching Earth in several varga's ." Earth it is then...