Warning: Sexual Trauma

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The paladins enter the base with caution. Pidge and Hunk had a firm, friendly, 'I would do anything for this person' relationship. So they stayed together, in the comfort of knowing they had each other's backs. Lance walked around, staying close to his partner Keith, but not too close. He went around flirted with girls and boys, drank mineral water, and acted like himself. Keith sat next to the barista, asking for a drink. The barista smirked,"You're pretty cute, sure it's on the house." Keith took the drink and when the barista turned away, threw it in a nearby plant. He kept asking the barista for more drinks, pretending to get drunk. The barista gladly handed him more, and the poor plant next to Keith was drenched in alcohol. 

Usually, a drunk person has a very red face complexion. Meaning their drunk. Keith needed to have a red face to look like he was truly drunk, so he thought of things that made him blush. All of those were Lance's face. He would glance at Lance, watching him be himself and his face grew hot. now it was very believable that this man was drunk and not a lovesick idiot.

Suddenly, a big, bulky, very drunk man walked up to Keith and purred. "Hey handsome~" Keith forced a dazed smile. He faked hicced,"Hey..." The man was flirting way too much with Keith, and it pissed him off. Keith put on a fake flirtatious smile and tried not to punch the guy in the face. This guy could clearly break him like a twig, so he didn't want to get him mad. Hm, where does that sound familar?

Keith wore black sunglasses Allura gave him. He had them perched the the top his of head. He clumsily nodded at the man, causing his sunglasses to fall on his face. "Oof." Keith said cutely. The man snickered and got himself another drink. Keith adjusted his glasses and leaned on his hand, tapping at the frame. The man thought it was just a habit or something. It wasn't that at all. It was Morse code.

A-L-L-U-R-A *pause* H-E-L-P

Allura received the message and immediately responded. She turned on her comms. "Keith, what's going on? If you can hear me tap once."

Tap

Allura sighed in relief. "Good, now tap the button three times and your camera on the lens should turn on." The camera turned on and Allura gasped. She let out a blood-curling scream. Her hand was over her mouth and tears were coming down. Fast. Her breathing speed up as she remembered. Remembered him. The man in front of Keith, was her assailant. Keith jolted in his seat and the man looked at him in confusion. "Are you okay?" Keith giggled nervously,"Y-Yeah." The man smiled and looked into Keith's sunglasses. Those eyes. Allura breathed in and out and forced herself to look into those eyes that were burned into the back of her mind. She went on comms."K-Keith, I need you to be v-very careful around that m-man."

Keith realized that she was very serious. R-I-G-H-T. The man smiled,"Would you like a drink?" Keith smiled sweetly,"Of course I do." The man chuckled and gave him his drink. Keith pretended to sip it. Allura sent him another message. "I'm-I can't risk it-I'm sending Lance over."

Lance, had just gotten a message from Allura that he needed to go to Keith, NOW. Lance hurridly pushed his way through the crowd and got to Keith. He was smiling flirtatiously at a big man and Lance put an arm around his waist. Keith looked in surprise, not that he could tell he had the sunglasses on. He grew redder. "Hey babe~" Lance said very fake drunk. The man visibly frowned. Keith could've fainted on the spot but Lance sent him a small message on his shoulder.

H-E-L-P *pause* I-S *pause* H-E-R-E.

Keith gave him a slurred smile,"Hey babyyyyyyy~" Lance's face burst into flames but kept his act up. "Baby, I *hic* think it's time to go." Keith pouted,"But honeyyy, I need some more drinks." he said pointing to the alcohol bar. The man smiled mischievously. "Why don't you guys go in the back and get some drinks? Bring your friends! Lance's eyes widened in fear as the man pointed directly at Hunk and Pidge who were talking to other people. How did he know they were friends? Keith smiled at the man, thanking him, and shot a triumphant look at Lance.

The man laughed and motioned something to the barista. The barista chuckled and lead the way for Keith as Lance grabbed Team Punk. The barista practically cackled as he moved the alcohol stand to the side and revealed a door. The opened the door that revealed a lot of booze and another door on the other side. Guess that leads to the second floor. To Shiro.

Team Voltron walked into the room and the barista quickly closed and locked the door, laughing. He thought they were new prisoners. The smile of Keith's face was gone. Team Voltron took of their disguises. Keith had a black shirt and vest with various guns and knives. Lance had a plain black vest and his signature gun behind him. Pidge and Hunk had black clothing and a pocket knife, since they weren't supposed to engage in combat. The room was a dark purple and the lights were dim, but Lance could tell Keith was worried. He put a hand on his shoulder to comfort him.

"Bud, you okay?" Keith jumped a bit, then relaxed. "Yeah it's just that...what if we don't save Shiro? What if we fail? What if I fail? Lance lifted Keith's face with his chin and forced Keith to look at him in his eyes. "Listen here Keith, I made a promise to you, and I'm not gonna break it. We will save Shiro." Keith smiled warmly at Lance, who's cheeks were tinted red. Keith held Lance's hand as it dropped from his chin. "Thank you Lance." Lance coughed and his his flustered face. The purple lights really shone Keith's eyes. "Y-Yeah." Pidge and Hunk:( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

                                        "Let's go"