A figure raced along tree branches, jumping without fear as he jumped off and swung off another to land on a thick branch that was so high he could see over everything.

He sighed softly but looked back hearing someone near, his tan hand skimmed down to his blade on his hip only to be tackled by another.

They crashed down through branches and growled and grunted until they landed on tall grass that was a part of the meadow at the edge of the forest lines.

They wrestled until the larger figure growled raising his sword only to be cut off by lips slammed onto his.

"Jumpy?" The attacker smiled licking his lips with teasing ocean blue eyes looking up into lilac mixed with night sky blue ones.

"Dammit Lance," the other put away the sword as Lance giggled rolling backwards to his feet putting his hands behind his back smiling innocently.

"What are you doing out of range?" He sighed smiling softly with a hand on his hip.

"Looking for you~ I got bored Lotor..." Lance winked as he wrapped an arm around his neck smiling.

"There could be enemies anywhere, everywhere, could kill you any moment if your not careful," Lotor pulled him close roughly smirking darkly.

"I'm a big boy, I can take care of myself," Lance slipped his hand around his waist and snatched Lotors sword twisting around to behind and place the sword against his throat lightly.

"Careful little one," Lotor spun again kicking Lance under his feet and slammed him against the soft tall grass as it seemed like they disappeared. "A leader is the most dangerous thing you'll encounter,"

Lance breathed heavily staring up at him and smirked smugly kneeing Lotor in the side flipping him over and straddled his waist grabbing Lotors neck.

"And a general is the next," he whispered against Lotors olive tan skin on his neck. Lance smiled and pressed a kiss on his nose as Lotor smiled under him. He slipped his hands around lances shoulders and stripped off his black armor off his arms showing his black sleeves that was cut off at his elbows as his shirt was dirty with a mix of blood and dirt from the outdoors they called home.

"Lotor, not here you tease," Lance ran a hand through his white long hair.

"I can't help it, admire this beauty upon me that soon will be my newly wedded love," Lotor held the side of his cheek and brought Lance down for a soft kiss as he leaned up.

He pushed Lance to the ground as his hands gripped his slim waist as Lance laughed up at him when Lotor lifted his shirt higher, planting soft kisses up his stomach and against every scar on his torso.

"Ahem," they both jumped and Lance sat up seeing his sister standing there unamused.

"Your out of my sight for two seconds," she scowled and Lance laughed awkwardly putting his armor back on.

"Well he's safe princess," Lotor chuckled running a hand through his hair picking some grass out of it as he helped Lance to his feet. She smiled at the couple as her long white hair was up in a high pony tail as a braid ran down the side. She had black face paint across her eyes and under her eyes into little crescents.

"Any Moles?" Lance asked crossing his arms and Allura shook her head.

"Been days, think they finally got the hint?" Lotor chuckled.

"Hold on let me check," Lance turned around to the open meadow.

"MY TURF BITCHES! TRY COMING BACK UP HERE YOU DIRT LIVING RODENTS!"

"No I think they got the idea," Lance beamed at the three others turning back to them.

"You out of your damn mind?" Allura smacked him across the back of the head as Lotor smirked amused.

"Sorry," Lance cackled childishly.

"Alright let's head back," Lotor rolled his eyes as the three scavengers moved forward in the woods but heard a snap and some voices they didn't recognize.

"Down," Lotor grabbed allura's arm pulling her down as Lance dropped as well.

"Hold!" A voice commanded near the scavengers. "Somethings near,"

Lance fiddled with a larger rock that fitted his slim palm and chucked it across the woods away from them catching the Moles attention.

"Over there!"

Lance smiled as he mentally gave himself a pat on the back as they started to move away before getting caught.

BANG

"¡Mierda! ¡Ir!" Lance hissed as more gun shots came their way but missed the four scavengers as they sprinted away.

"Lance call the tree toppers!" Allura shouted as she took out her dagger and Lotor lashed out his short sword as they slid to a stop and Lotor glared at the Moles clenching his sword.

Lance clasped his hands and raised them to his mouth as he made a bird sound and reached for a short sword like Lotors tightly in his hand.

Allura growled as she kicked a Mole soldier in the chest and sliced his throat as Lotor stabbed another in the chest but snarled in pain as a bullet went through his arm.

"Lotor!" Lance spun to his partner as he slammed a soliders head into his knee and fell.

Lance was about to run to his lover only for a gun to smack across the back of his head and he fell to the ground. A soldier reached for his collar only for Lance to grab around his arm and wrapped his legs around his bicep and shoulder, flipping the soldier onto the ground as he impaled the soldier in the chest with his sword on one knee.

Lance felt more hands grab at him as they forced him to his feet only for a man to hold his hair tightly making Lance cried out in surprise of the pain and saw a gun near his head and closed his eyes when it was pressed against his template.

"Make a move and your soldier dies!" A gruff voice snarled and Lance opened his ocean blue eyes seeing his best friend and older sister frozen in place with blades in hand and soldiers stopped fighting.

"No te preocupes por mi! Él está mintiendo-" Lance was cut off when a blade sliced across his cheek.

"No!" Allura gasped with wide eyes dropping her knife.

"You things do have emotion," the man scoffed amused as he cocked the gun and Lotor bared his teeth grinding them together with a scowl.

"What's this runt to you?" The commander asked. No answer.

"Kill them," he smirked elbowing Lance in the nose making him scatter back and two men grabbed his arms and the back of his neck with the other hands as Lance screamed in his native tongue, cussing and threatening them.

Allura kicked and punch and sliced at the soldiers coming at them as Lotor savagely didn't even look at any soldiers as he killed them and more to come, neither of them cared, they just wanted to get the young general back.

Lotor grabbed a mans neck and snapped it as he pushed through multiple men trying to get them out of the way but a blade went through a soldiers chest and it fell only to reveal a familiar stranger, Plaxum.

"Plaxum, they're taking Lance," Lotor grabbed the girls lean thin arm, she had sun kissed skin with aqua blue eyes and black hair with blue high lighting it and taking over the bottom of her long hair.

"What?" She spun around with wide eyes and saw Lance struggling against more and more men as they'd hit him to settle him down but failed.

"!Afíste ton na fýgei!" (τον να φύγει) she screamed grabbing her own blade with shark teeth melted into the metal as she attacked the men.

More and more scavengers dropped from the trees as more ran over attacking those who had Lance but suddenly a bomb went off and smoke surrounded the clan of warriors who coughed and hacked through the smoke as it faded.

Allura covered her mouth as Lotor touched her shoulder as he looked around seeing dead bodies but didn't recognize any of them.

"Lance?" Plaxum called but there was no reply.

"Where's Lance?" A man walked over who was much more taller and muscular, Ulaz.

"I-I... Oh my god, they took him," Allura felt tears run down her face. Lotor wrapped his arms around his old friend as she sobbed silently as others where commanded by Ulaz and other commanders who joined the fight to send out a search party.

"I lost my baby brother," Allura whispered in despair.

Lance gasped as chains raddled near his ears as he was trapped in darkness due to the blind fold around his eyes. He growled wanting to be able to move but he knew he was to weak. Strike when he's strong, don't be stupid.

He panted when he felt a bucket of water splash against his hot skin as his mixed hair stuck to his skull and a little of the back of his neck and forehead.

"Wake up freak," a gruff hand grabbed his hair around his forehead forcing lances head up even though he couldn't see anything.

"I have questions and you better bet your ass your going to answer them, where is the base?" iverson snarled in his face and Lance gritted his teeth and snapped his jaw at the man trying to seem more threatening.

Only to receive a slap.

He panted as iverson towered over him as Lance kept his head down taking shaky breathes.

"I'll repeat myself one more time, where are you freaks from?" Iverson gripped his hair harder and Lance growled but never gave him an answer.

Another slap pained across his face.