I really hate mind exercises. It feels like an invasion of privacy. So far, I might as well be doing this alone or just with Shiro. I was the last one standing with the drones, and I defeated all of them. On my own. It was quite easy, really. I just pretended they were Allura's face...er what?

Shiro and I were the only ones who were able to not crash our lions while 'blind'. Ok...focus. Of course the first picture to appear in my mind was Arwen...typical.

Her red hair shown in the sunset of Gallifrey. I remember we were sneaking into a gala on the infamous planet of the time lords on the scene in question.

Flashback:

Magryn's purple hair was in a braided into a high bun, revealing her undercut. Her chameleon like abilities hid her purple skin. Strapped to her right leg underneath her dress was a knife for emergencies. 

"May I have this dance m'lady?"  Arwen turned to face Magryn, her hair shining in the light.

"You may. It would be a shame if we came out all this way for nothing. May I say, you look absolutely magnificent." 

"Oh, shut up you!"Maggie says as she drags Arwen through the crowd.

End Flashback:          

"Pidge, stop thinking of your girlfriend!" Keith yells.

"That isn't his girlfriend. Can't you tell? It's his sister." I smoothly lie. "Now please stop distracting me." Focus. It was no use because about ten ticks later Pidge through off her headset. My eyes snap open and I gladly take off mine as well.

"Maybe we should take a break." Shiro sighs and I nod. I most certainly could use a nap seeing as I've been up for over seven vargas and haven't eaten all day. Well, wake me if I'm needed. About two minutes later I was rudely awaken by queen bee. She may be a princess, but I wouldn't be opposed to ending her rein. 

Within 12 ticks, Hunk was down. It moved to atack Pidge, and I rushed in it's direction. It swung it's staff at her,  and I intersected it with my shield. It swung the staff underneath my shield, hitting her in the stomach. I sliced down with my sword, cutting its hand off. Using my left foot, I kicked it in the stomach, propelling it into Lance's lazers. (a/n: Bullets?)

It swirled towards Lance and my sword let out a clang as it collided with its back. It knocked Lance's bayard out of his hand before turning to face me. I swung without hesitation. Clang! Sword met staff again. It turned to face Keith and I impaled my sword through its head. Twisting it, I pull my bayard out.