voltron · galra empire · sci-fi · action · comedy · prison break · team dynamics · pidge · keith · lance
Guards dragged Pidge forward, her boots skidding on the cold floor against their iron grip. “Let go!” she snapped, bayard cuff sparking uselessly against suppression fields. “Don’t touch her!” Lance roared, straining against bonds until metal screeched, eyes burning with blue fire. Hunk shouted; Keith jerked violently, teeth clenched. Even Shiro, usually composed, radiated a terrifying, storm-like growl. “Stop!” a guard barked, rattled by the Paladins’ fury. Pidge cast one defiant look back, glasses catching the flicker, before the heavy door slammed shut, silencing their desperate shouts. The camera pans to the general’s quarters: vast, draped in conquest banners, humming with tech. The door hissed open. Guards shoved Pidge to her knees before you—the General. “The…