Trouble from the throne room-pt 1
Moonsilk was walking through Castle Doom after making a delivery of her
products to Haggar. On her way back she passed the throne room, where she
could hear Zarkon's voice loud and clear.

"Lotor, Lotor, Lotor!! All the women want Lotor! His harem wants him, Merla
wants him, Romelle wants him...well, when she's not screaming at you for
stealing Sven from her.." a smile spread across his evil face. "Isn't that
right....Devana?"

Devana glared, refusing to answer.

"Has anyone ever told you how much you look like your mother did at your
age? I'm sure they have. Tarla was amazing...I never knew a human female
could be so strong. She should have been Drule....warrior caste of course.
You exhibit those same traits. I will...enjoy you," Zarkon laughed. "I
never did get to break your mother's spirit...even after Lotor was born. I
will soon see if you are nearly as strong as she was."

Outside the closed doors to the throne room Moonsilk's eyes were wide in
horror.

"He can't! He can't!" she ran to the harem, "Lotor, someone find Lotor!"
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Take it away ladies! My only request is Devana not have any sexual contact
with Zarkon...meaning well, you all know what I mean.
Devana

Re: Trouble from the throne room-pt 2
(Never ask me to take it away cause I will! Umm..lets see what we can hatch
up here):

<< "He can't! He can't!" she ran to the harem, "Lotor, someone find Lotor!" >>

Tam heard Moonsilk's cry and wondered, what disaster happened now?

"What happened?"

Moonsilk's eyes were blazing. "Zarkon has Devana in his throne room and you
KNOW what he's going to DO with her!"

"Ugh. Yes! You go find Lotor and I'll distract him."

"You're not going to - " Moonsilk gave her a look.

"Hell, no. I've seen and felt enough of - " she shuddered. "Never mind, I'll
figure something out. That's sick, Zarkon hitting on Lotor's half-sister!"

"Zarkon IS sick.." Moonsilk scowled.

"How's Gina?" Tamysan said as she got up.

"Gina? Oh - uh. she's okay.." Moonsilk was remembering the little vial of
something - something that would end Gina's misery. The temptation still
playing in her mind.

"Well, go find Lotor. Maybe by then Devie will be out of there and he won't
go ballistic!"

Moonsilk nodded. She just hoped everything would be all right. It seemed like
it never was around here.

MEANWHILE..in the throne room..

Zarkon circled Devana like a hungry vulture. Devana simply stood there,
ramrod straight. She wasn't going to show how afraid she was. She wouldn't
give the lecherous monster the satisfaction! Still it terrified to even think
of Zarkon touching her. Why, she belonged to Sven, her body and her soul. If
Zarkon touched her, he would be descecrating her body, and she knew the only
satisfaction she'd get from that would be Lotor and Sven killing the bastard.
Still, she didn't want to go through it - not with him.

"Oh, you are an ice maiden, aren't you, my dear? Don't worry. I'll cure you
of that. I've cured some of Lotor's Scribes of being cold to me, believe me."

Devana said nothing. She heard of that fiasco and it had horrified her.

She felt Zarkon lift a lock of her hair and she supressed the urge to deck
him. Zarkon was probably waiting for her to lash out at him.

"So pretty, just like your mother was." Zarkon grinned.

Just then a voice rang out, "Yoo-hoo..Zarkon.."

They both turned. Devana saw a tall Drule woman. It wasn't Merla and Devana
knew there weren't very many Drule females anymore. Then she picked up the
accent and realized it was Tamy! She heard about Hagar's face cream turning
her into a Drule female, but didn't believe it. Now she knew it was true.
Tamy leaned in the doorway of the throne room, clad in a red gown, slit up to
her hip. She wore high red stilleto shoes which made Dev wonder if she hit
Gina up for those things. As a touch, she wore a red garter with glittering
rubies set in it. Her white-blond hair was done up, accenting her pointed
ears. In one hand she held a full bottle of Drulean wine.

Zarkon's eyes glittered. "Well, well, look who's here, one of my conquests!
So, come back for more, my dear?"

Tamy smiled. "Oh yes, sire. I have missed you very much - and I'm in one of
those moods.."

"You are, eh?" Zarkon's grin became more wider. Devanna thought maybe Tamy
flipped a gasket or something!

Tamy walked towards Zarkon, her hips swaying - due in part to the high heels
she was tottering on.

"Yes, sire. Only you can help me. After all, you are the greatest warrior.."

Zarkon puffed up with pride. "I am, aren't I? You know when you've had the
best, eh? Come here, my dear.."

She did and Zarkon pulled her into an embrace but Tamysan cried, "Oh! You are
busy with someone!"

Zarkon glanced at Devana and smiled, "Oh, don't worry about that, my lovely
Drule. Devana and I have plenty of time to get accquainted. I have plenty for
the both of you.."

Tamysan sighed and let Zarkon embrace her. To Devana's suprise, Tamy smiled
and winked at her. As Zarkon started to nibble at her neck, Tamy bonked him
on the head with the wine bottle. Zarkon went down like a stone!
Tamy grinned and she said, "Always stick with the tried and true methods.."

Devana got up and smiled at Tamy.

"Thanks! He's such an old lecher!"

"You're telling me.." Tamysan grimaced. "If I could, I'd just finish him here
and now, but that's not my job to do. Let's scat before he wakes up!"

And so they got out of the throne as fast as they could!

TBC!
--Tamy

Trouble from the throne room- pt 3
"My sister!!" Lotor was livid, "He dared try to TOUCH my SISTER!!"

"We've put a call in to Arus," Gina said, "the Voltron Force is on their
way. Keith says Sven's a wreck."

"He's a wreck!!" Lotor roared, "I will personally geld my father!!"

"No you won't," Devana stared her brother in the eye. "That is my job and I
will do it with pleasure."

"You are not leaving this room," Lotor announced.

"I'm not being ordered around by my little brother."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah!!"
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Will Zarkon find Devana? Probably if she and Lotor keep arguing....
Who's next?

Devana

Trouble from the throne room- pt 4
Samara ran into the room with fire in her eyes. Even Lotor was taken
back in an amused way. In one of her incensed teacher moods even Lotor knew
to stay clear.
" If you think for one moment you are going to take on Zarcon alone
young lady you have another think coming," Samara's eyes were a bright shade
of orange in her anger.
"Why the nerve of the old posturer of an equestrian beast. He thinks
he can take the sister of his only legal or any of his other son's sisters is
unthinkable.
You are in effect his daughter.
I knew he was low but this out top's any stunts I have seen him do
over the years.
There is no time for you to play heroics.
Zarcon is going to come to and Tam and I will have hell to pay."
At this the old school mom jerked Devana to the open door of Lotor;s
star curser and threw her in and slamming the door. Lotor signaled the pilot
to move out quickly.
----Samara

Trouble from the throne room- pt 5
Lotor watched his ship fly away with his sister inside.

"Devana never did like someone fighting her battles for her." he sighed.

"Lotor," Samara chided, "This is not just her battle. Zarkon has used and
abused women for years. For Devana to escape untouched is nothing short of
a miracle. Getting her away is the best thing. You can't protect her
indefinately on this world. The Scribes are safe because they are in your
harem. Devana isn't because of who she is...your sister and a Voltron
pilot. Even the vast majority of your loyal guards would hand her over to
Zarkon because she's the enemy. I saw what Zarkon did to your mother, you
don't want Devana to go through that."

"I have to do something! Do you know how often she sneaks onto the planet
to visit me? She pulled it off before because he wasn't looking for her!"

Keith, Lance, Pidge, Hunk, and Sven walked in at that moment.

"Where's Devana?" Keith asked.

"We sent her off the planet," Samara answered. "Under protest from Devana
of course."

"Did he touch her?" Sven's voice was deadly, his eyes black with anger.

"No," Tamy answered, "We got to her in time."

"So what's the plan?" Lance asked. "We can't ignore this."
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Think Zarkon may finally get what's coming to him? Next! Who's next?
Devana

Trouble from the throne room- pt 6
Devana gazed out the windows of her brother's star cruiser at Planet
Doom.

"I saw the lions land," she stated, "I want to go back and help. I'm not
defenseless for crying out loud! I'm a highly trained officer of the
Galaxy Alliance."

"I'm sorry Princess," the pilot spoke, "but your brother, Prince Lotor,
insists that you be protected."

Devana shook her head, "Lotor is still insisting I'm a princess? He's
been at that since we were children. Anyway, Tamy and Moonsilk are down
there still and Zarkon did far worse with them..."

"Which he would have done with you had not Mistress Moonsilk gotten word
to your brother," the pilot interjected. "That would have put His
Highness into the Warrior Rage and you know what that does."

Devana did indeed. When a warrior caste drule entered the Rage he was
oblivious to everything except revenge. Lotor would not have stopped
until his father was dead along with anyone that tried to
interfer....even to help him. His human side did temper that rage to a
degree, that was the only reason Zarkon wasn't already dead, but to
taint his sister's honor was to taint his and that called for
retribution.

"Turn back," Devana spoke quietly, "If my brother, my friends, and the
man I love are going to put their lives on the line I'm going to be
there too."

"But Princess..."

"Turn back....NOW!!!"
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Will the pilot follow Devana's command and return her to Doom? Will
Lotor still enter the Warrior Rage? And is Sven even functional for the
confrontation with Zarkon? This will be decided by.....whoever helps
write this!!!

Devana

Trouble From The Throne Room Pt. 7 - 'Rasslin Time

Tamy slipped back into her room briefly to take off the red get up. Red was
NOT her favorite color and she felt like a whore in this thing anyway. She
was glad that Devana was off safely for now and that Lotor was prevented from
killing his father - well, yet anyway. Actually she wouldn't mind seeing it
if he did. Goodness knows the perverted old bastard deserved it.

"Oh, don't take that off - I'll just rip it off you!" A low voice growled
angrily.

Tamy spun around and her eyes narrowed. She knew just who it was. How in the
hell did he recover so fast? She must be losing her touch..

"I don't THINK so, you perverted old fossil!"

"You DARE insult me after what you did? You ARE going to PAY dearly.."

"Hell yes, I dare.." Tamy growled back. "You're a mean, perverted, nasty, old
FOSSIL and if you THINK I'm going to just LET you do what you want to me,
you're WRONG!"

Zarkon spat, "You're the one who's wrong, my dear, and I WILL be repaid in
FULL for your deception!"

He came forward, confidently until -

"Take that, you dirty thing! Devana's practically your daughter and you try
to - "
Tamy started to chunk various objects at him.

"You viperous WENCH! How DARE you attack me! I can do what I want to anyone
I want!" Zarkon yelled and then to Tamy's surprise, he smiled evily. "I LIKE
that!"

"You CODFISH!!" she screamed and continued to chuck objects at him, clipping
him quite a few times.

"Dammit! You think with big ears like yours I'd nail ya!" Tamy said lowly.

"Keep throwing..I'm WAITING for you to get tired, wench!" Zarkon laughed.
"And when you do. - "

"When I do, you fish-faced, knock-kneed bastard, I swear I'll go down
fighting!"

"You'll go down all right.."

This really, really PISSED Tamy off and she launched herself at Zarkon,
knocking him down.

"OOF!" Zarkon landed on his back with Tamy on top of him, yelling every
insult she could in his face. Still, he couldn't resist taunting her.

"I enjoy aggressive women to a point, my dear.."

"Yaaaa!" Tamy grabbed his BIG ears and jerked them - hard.

"ARRRGH!! MY EARS!! You little - !"

He yanked at her hair hard and Tamy screeched in pain to Zarkon's
satisfaction.

"Consider this foreplay, wench!"

"Didn't - know - you - knew - the - meaning - of - the - word, Fin- breath!"

~Oh hell! Can't let the old bastard flip me over! No way, Jose! Where in the
hell does he get this energy?~

Of course with all that yelling and screaming, it brought some folks a
runnin'!

Trouble From The Throne Room Pt. 8 - Another use for barbed wire

Tamysan was STILL wrestling with Zarkon - and she was losing! He flipped her
over on her back triumphantly.

"Ha! I knew you'd lose wench! Now you're going to pay for ruining my fun!
You'll just take her place!"

As Tamysan's head hit the floor, she felt a pain. Ow! Damn hairclip!

Hairclip! Idea! She smiled slightly to herself. Why not? It was one of those
spring clip ones and it had a catch to it which was tricky. Why not teach
Zarkon a lesson and keep his libido at bay for awhile? It was either this or
wind up - uph!

He had her nicely pinned. Tamy took one of her hands away from fighting him
and said, "You win, Zarkon. I yield."

"Of course you do!" He grinned wickedly."ALL yield to the mighty Zarkon!"

"Um..yes." Tamy moved her hand to the back of her hair, lifting her head
slightly. Zarkon, not trusting her, growled, "Just WHAT are you doing, wench!"

She faked a smile and said, "I am loosening my hair. That is the way you like
it, is it not?"

"I'm glad you are seeing things MY way. Perhaps I won't punish you TOO
badly."

Tamy took the hairclip from her hair and pocketed it in her hand. As he drew
close to kiss her -

"YEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW!!!"

Tamy had given Zarkon an unpleasant surprise - right in the royal jewels!

"I KNEW I'd find a use for that barbwire hairclip I got from Waco!" Tamy
giggled.

"Umph! Gods! Get it off! Get it off!" Zarkon howled.

Tamy grinned and kept her fingers on the hairclip, very careful not to let
her hand slip (You didn't know I could rhyme!)

"Now, you be a good king and get up off me - slowly.." Tamy ordered.

Zarkon was in excruiating pain, but he was stubborn. Tamy gave the hairclip
another twist.

"OOOOOWWWW! All right! All right!"

Zarkon got up slowly and Tamy got up with him.

"Good so far, Zarkon. You CAN be taught!" Tamy grinned, her golden eyes
laughing.

"You she-demon..I'll get you for this! If you weren't a Drule, I'd - OWWWW!!"

"Be quiet or I will make sure you're permanently damaged, old pervert! You
leave Devana ALONE! She is Lotor's sister and if you touch her, dishonor her,
I guarantee Lotor WILL kill you for that..not that anyone would MIND that."

"I don't fear MY son! OW! Damn you!"

"As they say in Texas, Zarkon. I've got ya by the balls on this one!"

Suddenly she heard a scuffle of footsteps and realized some others were
approaching. Tamysan released the clip on Zarkon, who was too relieved to
even fight her.

"You're lucky I have a heart Zarkon. I don't think you'll be using that
weapon of yours for awhile!"

Zarkon scowled darkly and hissed, "I won't forget this, wench. I assure you."

Tamy dropped the clip into the trash can. She wasn't gonna wear THAT ever
again!

Zarkon hobbled off - actually he did rather well considering he'd been
majorly racked.

Tamy shrugged, put on a comfy robe and walked out her door, looking for
others. She saw them coming - actually who she saw was Devana!

Tamy rushed over. "Devana! What ARE you doing back here? You shouldn't BE
back here!"

Devana said, "I am a Garrison officer. Lotor and I share the SAME blood, and
I'm NOT going to let others take the risks without me. I couldn't let you
guys take the brunt of Zarkon's revenge."

Tamy smiled. "Yep. You and Lotor are brother and sister all right. You're
BOTH stubborn! Welcome back - for all it's worth.."

Trouble from the throne room- aftermath
Devana sat in her brother's harem, wrapped tightly in Sven's arms.

"Thank God you're alright," Sven was beyond relieved, "If he had touched
you..."

"If he had touched her," Lotor interupted, "I'd have thrown his
worthless carcass to the vultures."

"What I want to know," Keith spoke, "is how Zarkon caught you in the
first place."

"One of Lotor's guards blew the whistle on me," Devana said.

Lotor's fist slammed down on the table, putting a nice big crack in the
wood.

"One of MY guards? They're under strict oders never to reveal your
presence here! Gorjon! Gorjon!!"
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A traitor among Lotor's loyal guards!!! Who would be cruel enough to
turn his sister over to Zarkon? TBC!!!! (under another title most
likely)

Devana

Payback- Trouble from the throne room finale
"I'll make that Tamy pay for her part in Devana's escape from me,"
Zarkon's evil eyes glistened, "and pay and pay."

"I suggest you leave Tamy and the rest of the Scribes alone from now
on," a female voice spoke with the same defiant, commanding tone Lotor
used.

Zarkon smiled, "Lieutenant Gravas. I'm so glad to see you've returned on

your own. I'm quite eager to get better aquainted with you. Why don't
you come sit on my lap?"

To Zarkon's surprise, Devana rushed the throne. He was quite
thrilled....until he noticed the hypodermic needle she had pressed
against his neck.

"How dare you!! I am King Zarkon!!"

Devana spoke slowly and deliberately, "This hypo is filled with a mutant

strand of Piratrantium. It kills upon injection and the beauty of it is
it makes it look like you died of old age. And we all know you're very
old....don't we Zarkon?"

"You....you wouldn't dare," he studdered in fear...true fear.

"After what you tried why shouldn't I? No one would even find a mark
from the needle, not that anyone would bother to look for one....they'd
all be too relieved you finally died, all I have to do is inject it into

one of your many wrinkles."

"I'll do anything you want!!" Zarkon was actually pleading with her.

"You will leave me alone," she instructed, "if you ever come after me
again I will see to it that you're dead by that same evening. Alot of
people want you dead Zarkon, even your own guards, so don't think I
can't get someone to do the job for me."

"Alright!! You have a deal."

"Close your eyes Zarkon...."

Trembling, the King of Doom did as he was bid...not opening them until
he heard Haggar enter the room. Devana was long gone then with no sign
she was ever there.
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And it's finished!!! Well, for now anyway. We still have a traitor to
find among Lotor's personal guard. At least Zarkon won't be chasing
after Devana again...or will he??? **Twilight Zone music**

Devana