Starlin melted the wall.
The yellow one and green one are missing already.
How??
Instead of pondering the theories, the princess hurried over to the closest Paladin. The blue one.
As she was trying to melt his chains, the tan male opened his eyes.
"Hey, you're a girl Galra", he pointed out.
"That would be my unfortunate circumstance ", she replied monotonously.
He raised an eyebrow at her.
"You talk funny."
"How is that?"
"You sound like an old English guy", he chuckled.
Starlin gave him a deadpan look.
"You are an absurd human."
He brushed back his hair as a show of arrogance.
"I get told that a lot", he gave her a flirty smile.
(A/N: I ship it)
"No time for your games, Paladin", she said seriously, moving on to the Black Paladin's chains.
She turned back to the Paladin, blowing a strand of hair out of her face.
"Get out of here now. While you still can."
He scoffed, "Lance never backs down from a fight!"
The Black Paladin stood up.
"Let's go Lance."
Lance groaned.
Starlin nodded at the older paladin.
"I'll recover his bayard", she told him. He nodded in return, then they left.
Hopefully they'll actually listen.
And hopefully the red one escaped.
Starlin heard something going on in her head.
She pulled out her sword.
May the gods save us all.....
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WHO'S READY FOR THE LONGER, INTENSER CHAPTERS??
They're coming up ;)
Sorry for these horrible short chapters, they just build up the plot and conflict.
~JM