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Prince Lotor ([personal profile] neverseenhimbefore) wrote2020-08-22 12:17 pm

Allies?

Galran Emperor Lotor's sitting in a library. No, he still hasn't read everything Nexus has to offer, many very interesting and potentially beneficial to him, materials. His jaw set, he's looking at his PINPoint communicator intensely. A young man, whom some may recognise as Hiroki Shirogane, comes up to Lotor and makes to sit near him. Lotor gives Hiroki a scathing look.

"I've told you already," Lotor says. His hand goes to the hilt of his sword.

Heeding this lack of invitation, Shirogane doesn't sit down. Instead, he comes very close to Lotor, anyway, and whispers in his ear,

"You really don't want to? Think of it. All the secrets. All the knowledge. In your reach, right here. Or, are you, perhaps, afraid?"

Lotor smirks, and says, "You should be quiet now. What makes you think I need your help, in any way? And I won't be as merciful with you as I was with a friend of mine. Seeing as you are no friend of mine. Only a false ally, it's turned out."

"You mean Narti."

Lotor's eyes widen, and he asks, after almost gasping a little, "How do you know that name?"

"Lotor, please. I know everything. That's what I've been telling you all this morning."

"Fine. But you seem different."

"In what way?"

"Are you yourself?" Lotor asks.

"And would I be here, making this alliance, were I not?" the clone counters.

"Fair point. You may be right."

"I'm always right. So. You want it, don't you, Lotor?"

"Yes. Tell me everything. And we'll defeat the witch and get her Quintessence, together."

"Yeah! That's more like it. That's the Emperor Lotor I know," Hiroki says, smiling pleasantly.

Lotor smirks, and utters, "Indeed. And since you're my subject now, I'll show you mercy and, well, amnesty for your previous crimes as the witch's former puppet."

"Thank you," Shiro's clone replies, putting his hand on Lotor's shoulder, "I appreciate it."

"Who else is with us?" Lotor asks.

"Naturally," the clone answers, "Princess Allura and Antheans."

"Who are Antheans? I've never heard of them," Lotor says, puzzled. "And Allura's back in Nexus?" he asks, hopeful.

"Your new allies, Your Majesty. And indeed she is. She can't wait to see you again."

"Hm. I like the sound of it. However, those Antheans of yours, what are they good for?"

Lotor and the clone are in the library, still, and minding their manners, trying not to talk too loudly. However, as it is a library, feel free to scold them if they're disturbing you.

Or feel free to join the conversation if you get what they're talking about, or even if not.
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[personal profile] ginger_firebird 2020-11-01 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Mantis sends forth a second image, this time of a little boy with red hair and a gas mask not unlike the one Mantis wears. He holds a hand out to the dark entity trying to attack Hiroki and the being is quickly covered in flames. The gas mask boy pulls on Hiroki's shirt and pulls him closer towards Mantis.

The image surprises him, but not in a particularly shocking way. Sins of the father, troubles of the son. Of course it's a big familial drama. He's rapidly approaching the limit of what he can manage all at once, but the whale of fire dissipates and is replaced with a new image: several of the man Lotor recalled create a ring between Mantis and Hiroki and the entities.

"Hiroki, come here. Now. Don't leave my side. I know what's going on now. Haggar and Zarkon were married. Lotor is their son. They're all connected."
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[personal profile] somekindofspaceuncle 2020-11-15 01:18 pm (UTC)(link)
I know, Hiroki, yes, real Hiroki, thinks, I know all that very well, since long ago. So what? You're not helping, Mantis. I love Voltron and I love Ziggy. Both as much. Nothing else matters to me. I know I'll stop existing, very soon. So, go away. Now.
Edited 2020-11-15 13:18 (UTC)
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[personal profile] ginger_firebird 2020-11-23 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Use it against her. A garbage mother with a son who took after everything she did wrong. The flame versions of Liquid condense into as accurate of an image of the man Lotor had shown him as possible. Mantis stands up in the mental space of Hiroki's head and grabs Hiroki as hard as he can by the shoulders. You keep giving up, so why are you standing here before me? Why do you know so much about your enemy? You want to live and you want to win, so own that. Show me how much you hate the witch. I can take that anger and make it a new strength.