[ It takes a great deal of effort for Allura not to break down in tears of joy in seeing the Black Lion's controls light up, figures and numbers dancing across the panel, what is considered to be mystical brings forth numerical sense. The figures are good, the readings are good. For a moment, Allura is brought back to a memory of riding the Yellow Lion with her father, moments where she had felt both joy and power.
Foregoing a verbal answer, Allura reaches towards a display, her fingers expertly dancing over controls as she briefly glows with quintessence. ]
I've entered their coordinates. Fire at will.
[ So far, what she had feared has not happened and she hopes beyond all hope that it never does. But now, she feels confident about the bond between Shiro and the Black Lion. She trusts the lion to not be fooled again. If it had shut out Galran quintessence for thousands of years... ]
Our priority is to get to Arus. Head to open space and a wormhole should open for us to take us there. We have to be quick. Zarkon will not delay in giving chase.
[ Feeding into her earring are communications from her allies. Galra-colored castle staff have been neutralized, the drones in the castle have been disabled en masse, and Alteans have started to bear arms. Allura is painfully aware that it spells trouble for her people, but she has to place her trust in their resilience. They have not survived millennia of Galra rule for nothing.
The swarm of Galra fighters are kept in check, as the castle's defenses have been activated, shooting them out of the sky so as to clear a path for the Black Lion. A few counts and a beam shoots into the sky to form a silver-ringed portal. ]
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Foregoing a verbal answer, Allura reaches towards a display, her fingers expertly dancing over controls as she briefly glows with quintessence. ]
I've entered their coordinates. Fire at will.
[ So far, what she had feared has not happened and she hopes beyond all hope that it never does. But now, she feels confident about the bond between Shiro and the Black Lion. She trusts the lion to not be fooled again. If it had shut out Galran quintessence for thousands of years... ]
Our priority is to get to Arus. Head to open space and a wormhole should open for us to take us there. We have to be quick. Zarkon will not delay in giving chase.
[ Feeding into her earring are communications from her allies. Galra-colored castle staff have been neutralized, the drones in the castle have been disabled en masse, and Alteans have started to bear arms. Allura is painfully aware that it spells trouble for her people, but she has to place her trust in their resilience. They have not survived millennia of Galra rule for nothing.
The swarm of Galra fighters are kept in check, as the castle's defenses have been activated, shooting them out of the sky so as to clear a path for the Black Lion. A few counts and a beam shoots into the sky to form a silver-ringed portal. ]