[But then the seen goes from pastoral pinks and blues to reds and blacks. The bridge of the Castle of Lions, every winder filled with fighter ships razing the settlements below, the sky that should be a soft glowing blue thick with fire and smoke. A helmeted figure, skin gray and deep with wrinkles, eyes glowing purple.
"Zarkon."
"Your fleet has been destroyed, Alfor. I will be there shortly to claim Voltron."
Alllura's never been so scared in her life, everything she knows and loves is being destroyed, it CAN'T end like this, she won't let it! She rushes to her father's side, the gently confident young face now aged and looking pained, almost... resigned?
"Father, we must form Voltron and fight before it's too late!"
"It's already too late. We must send the lions away. We can't risk them falling into Zarkon's hands."
What? No, they can't let Altea fall, sure the Black Lion is pilotless now but they can still try--
"We can't give up hope!"
But then he touches her neck, a spark of magic to a nerve and she starts falling limp in his grasp. "I'm sorry, daughter... If all goes well, I will see you again soon."
"Father..." Even to the last, she's still fighting to stay awake.
Selenium Overflow, Alice M.
[But then the seen goes from pastoral pinks and blues to reds and blacks. The bridge of the Castle of Lions, every winder filled with fighter ships razing the settlements below, the sky that should be a soft glowing blue thick with fire and smoke. A helmeted figure, skin gray and deep with wrinkles, eyes glowing purple.
"Zarkon."
"Your fleet has been destroyed, Alfor. I will be there shortly to claim Voltron."
Alllura's never been so scared in her life, everything she knows and loves is being destroyed, it CAN'T end like this, she won't let it! She rushes to her father's side, the gently confident young face now aged and looking pained, almost... resigned?
"Father, we must form Voltron and fight before it's too late!"
"It's already too late. We must send the lions away. We can't risk them falling into Zarkon's hands."
What? No, they can't let Altea fall, sure the Black Lion is pilotless now but they can still try--
"We can't give up hope!"
But then he touches her neck, a spark of magic to a nerve and she starts falling limp in his grasp. "I'm sorry, daughter... If all goes well, I will see you again soon."
"Father..." Even to the last, she's still fighting to stay awake.
"I love you."]