"Who's writing it this time?" Sven questioned, "Tamy? Arus? Chani? The list is endless...."
"Whoever it is seems a little confused," the Crown Prince of Doom spoke up, "What am I doing in this cell with you three?"
"Lotor!!!" the three pilots exclaimed in shock.
"Where's Pidge and Hunk?" Lance demanded.
"They're not in this fic boys...." a feminine voice chuckled.
"Oh no...." Lance banged his head on the wall. "I'd never have thought... You're too new to pull something like this."
"Now Lance you don't even know what I'm going to do yet..."
"Who is this??? I, Lotor...Crown Prince of Doom demand an answer. You're no fan fic author I've ever seen. I must know...do you write K & A fics or L & A fics?" Lotor licked his lips in anticipation.
"Neither, I write more of well, S & D fics."
"Mission Arus webmistress," Sven said in recognition, "She runs the alternate universe site."
"Well, I don't recognize her!!!" Lotor bellowed.
Keith shock his head in exasperation, "That's because she hasn't written you into a story yet Lotor."
"Alright!! What's an S & D fic then?" the very loud prince continued shouting.
"Sven and Devana," the webmistress laughed. "Don't be concerned boys...you won't see her or Allura in this story, or Romelle for that matter."
"Then who?" they all asked.
Silence echoed though their cell...followed by the sound of an old witch's cackle.
"She wouldn't...."Lance was looking slightly green.
"I am going to be sick," Sven looked even worse than Lance.
"Help!!!" Keith shouted out the bars on the window. " Zorina!!! Tamy!!! Somebody!!!"
"They can't help you boys..." the webmistress chuckled.
"Where's my sword?? There's only one way out of this!!!" Lotor fantically
searched for his weapon.
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