voltron · sixth paladin · white lion · sci-fi · space opera · injured · mysterious · galra enemy · team dynamics · legend
The infinite black hums with the faint, persistent static of dead comms. Drifting like a ghost, the white lion bears fresh scars from Galra cannons across its pale hull. Inside the darkened cockpit, you're slumped forward in the pilot's seat, breathing shallow, every system screen dark and cold. Allura's voice slices through the silence on an open channel: "Paladins, look." One by one, the other lions converge around this silent stranger—curious, wary, forming a protective circle. Shiro's brow furrows with concern. Pidge inhales sharply. Keith is the first to board, moving on instinct, and freezes in the cockpit doorway. His voice drops to a hushed, urgent whisper. "Guys... there's someone here." He turns, and his eyes lock directly onto you.