
Rampage
Edit: I fixed it, it looks a little better. In like two years time, I'm probably gonna hate it again.
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The quintessence was being dragged out of P/n, a gorgeous light blue and white. It mixed with the dark magic, swirling itself around them like a dance.
"P/N!" You shouted right before there was a small explosion, and a pressure wave of quintessence flew outwards. The magic disappeared all together. There was silence. No one talked. No one moved. Your eyes were wide with horror. Strewn throughout space was P/n. She was unresponsive and just floating. Your chest tightened painfully.
"No... no..." You slowly floated your way towards her. You felt no energy or life force coming from her anymore.
"Oh my god..." You heard Lance breathe. You placed your hand on P/n's metal cheek, her head severed from the rest of her body.
"Hey... what are you doing? Wake up..." You whimpered quietly, trying, and failing, to keep your composure. You saw the glow in P/n's eyes softly pulse before dying out like a flame. As if taunting you, P/n slowly broke apart, piece by piece, right between your hands. You let out auditory gasps of horror. You stopped breathing. Her parts slowly floated past your head. The crystal that powered her, that acted as her heart, was exposed. You slowly reached towards the dull crystal with both hands, but before you could fully clasp around it, it shattered into tiny, sparkling pieces. The remaining quintessence inside of it flew by you and you could still feel the warmth of P/n through it.
Your eyes looked around. Your brain hasn't fully processed what happened. You didn't know how this could happen. You didn't even know how to react to this situation. You never even imagined you'd be in this scenerio.
"Y/n..." Pidge gasped softly. Your sight was slowly being tinted by red. Everything brightened in contrast. A dark purple mist surrounded you and travelled through space, blinding those close to you.
"Woah... what's going on?" Hunk asked, looking around, seeing it roll over Voltron like a thick cloud of fog.
"I don't know... this mist is messing with our sensors," Shiro replied. Through the mist, two glowing eyes were seen. One an ominous purple and the other a cold, ice blue.
"What... is... that?" Lance paused between every word.
"Y/n?" Keith called through the intercom.
"I've had enough..." Your hoarse voice sounded back.
"Y/n, what's going on? Are you alright?" Shiro asked calmly. The mist slowly swirled back towards you and into the palm of your hand. An orb of magic and ice slowly built up in your palm, pulsating a purple glow.
(Or something like that.)
"Y/n, what are you doing?" Keith asked, staring at the orb. Your hand was trembling, the orb dangerously unstable. Your murderous glare slowly turned towards Zarkon's ship. It was as if a rope was slowly unraveling and it was down to its last thread, hanging on by a string. You could snap at any minute. And god help anyone who got in your way.
"Vrepit suck my dick you grape colored space furry," you growled, baring your canines. You let the orb expand and slowly float away from your hand and to the ship. Once the orb latched onto the ship, the pulsing picked up its pace like a bomb, before exploding. Ice covered the whole left half of the ship before exploding in dark electricity.
"Y/n... I uh... know you're angry, but you have to calm down!" Hunk said alarmingly. Your head snapped over to his direction and he yelped in fear. Your eyes took on a bright glow, irises and pupils disappearing.
"Stay out of this!" You ordered, your nostrils flaring.
"Is it just me, or is Y/n capable of a lot more things than I originally thought?" Lance asked. The sound of a door sliding open caught your attention. You looked over and saw a door slowly open, light emitting from it. A large, mechanical suit slowly rose into open space. You immediately recognized it.
"You!" You hissed, your body shaking with unfathomable anger. The eyes lit up, signaling the suit was all ready to go. A sword materialized in his hand. The blasters activated and he went speeding towards you. The string snapped.
"Y/n, move!" Lance yelled. Zarkon placed his sword in front of him and slashed at you once he was close enough. His sword stopped dead about a foot away from your face.
"What?!" You heard his voice growl out. A purple, translucent shield was placed in front of you.
"You're the cause of this!!" You yelled out, your eyes emitting a loud, high pitched ringing. The shield slowly balled back together at one, single point, before shooting back outwards like a lance, and hitting him square in his chest, sending him flying away. "You're the reason P/n is gone!!" The lance formed into a gun. You grabbed it, and it lit up, slowly charging up a ball of energy.
"I'll destroy you!!" You pressed the trigger, sending a blast of dark electricity towards him. The electricity coursed through Zarkon's suit and shorted it out, paralyzing him for a split second. Your right eye glowed brighter and brighter before letting out an auditory ring. Your clothes that were resting on your shoulder blades were burned away, and replaced with your skin being ripped apart, exposing blue fiery, icy wings.
That moment of paralysis, you took the chance to launch yourself at him and connect your fist with his armour, sending him crashing into the remaining side of the ship. You held out your right hand and an ice orb appeared in your hand, crackling.
"Y/n, stop! That's enough!" Shiro's voice broke through. You were still charging it up.
"Y/n!" Keith cried. You kept going.
"Y/n, please!" Lance's voice was so loud and clear. "Don't do this!" You stopped at his voice. You slowly turned your head, snarling at them.
"Why are you getting in my way?!" You exclaimed in anger, the ball of ice expanding. Your judgement was clouded. Your process to think rationally was being overridden by the thirst for blood. Any blood. Even the blood of your allies.
"Because this is insane! You're not like this!" Lance replied. Your eyes narrowed.
"Not like this?" You repeated, holding the ball out towards them. "Since when have you ever known what I'm like?!" The ice ball shot towards Voltron, and before they could react or fly away, the ice collided into them. The temperature dropped significantly when the ice slowly created a layer, corrupting their sensors, blocking their view, cutting off communication, and basically giving them hypothermia. You turned your head back to Zarkon when he stood up.
"Stay out of this, Voltron. This is a family matter," you growled out. Zarkon changed the sword into a whip-like weapon and once again charged at you. He whipped it at you, but you just grabbed the whip and squeezed it tightly. You helped him get to you faster by pulling on the chain. When he got closer to you you ducked under the mammoth armor, connecting your foot to his back before he could react. He went flying in the other direction. You felt a spike of magic and looked towards the bridge to see Haggar creating the same black magic ball that destroyed P/n. Your entire body took on an ethereal glow. Your body shook with rage, teeth mashing together.
An ear peircing scream echoed through the Yggiz Galaxy, heard by all inhabitants of every planet. As that happened, the dark magic flew towards you. Pressure waves of magic exploded from you, traveling through space at record speed, knocking back everything and cutting through Zarkon's ship in explosions. The black magic was wiped away from the wave, and so was the giant ball. Voltron flew back, blaring red and sirens.
"I don't know about you, but we need to stop her before she kills herself!" Lance exclaimed, recovering from the sudden whiplash.
"I agree, but Y/n isn't herself right now. She's dangerous and will attack. We need to be careful," Shiro replied, "Form sword!" Keith placed his bayard in the lion and the sword formed in crackles of electricty. They slowly flew towards you in caution, seeing as you were not moving, that made them wary of you.
"Y/n, listen... we don't want to hurt you... please... come back to us," Shiro's pleading voice echoed. You finally lifted your head to look at them. There was no more warmth, no more kindness or care. Only stone cold hatred.
"That's not... no... you're not the Y/n I know. Give us the Y/n we know back!" Lance ordered. He was terrified, but he wasn't going to allow that to stop him.
"'The Y/n you know?'" You repeated questioningly.
"Yes! The Y/n who's loud—"
"Who always tries to help everyone!"
"Who always makes us laugh even in dangerous situations!"
"Who would cut off her own arm if it meant to protect those close to her!"
Said in the order of Keith, Pidge, Hunk, and Lance.
"You're not the real Y/n. And until we get her back we will stand in your way!" Shiro declared, ordering Pidge to fire her laser. The large beam shot towards you and you made no attempt or effort to avoid it. It hit you dead on. You flew backwards from the impact. Your body's glow died down. The wings dissipated in flames and your whole body went limp.
"Coran, get her!" Shiro exclaimed.
"Roger that!" Coran called from the castle, flying it up towards you and picking you up.
"Take care of her, Coran," Shiro ordered.
"Don't worry, I will... if she doesn't kill me first," he replied as the castle flew back to safety the same time Zarkon recovered.
"Alright team... let's finish this!" Shiro exclaimed, thrusting his handles forward.
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Huh? What's going on? What is... what happened?
'Y/n...'
Who's there? Who's that?
'Y/n please!'
What do you want from me?!
'Destroy that necklace!'
What? Why? What are you... who are...
'I need to explain, please, just do it!'
Ja ne!
{Ruby Red}
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