Chapter 4: Attacked

                                    

                                          
Lance POV
                          
"That's weird you guys can't seem to form voltron now like you did last time" Coran wondered stating at us while caressing his orange mustache
                          
"Perhaps we need more training? " Shiro answered
                          
"No, not quite. When the paladins of old transformed into voltron they always had one goal in mind, basically they're connected and they know each other more than they know them selves."  Allura said
                          
"So what are you implying here? " Pidge asked
                          
"Some sort of bonding activity I suppose would do the trick" Coran added
                          
We all looked at each other knowing that what's about to happen next is not gonna go well. 
                          
Coran set us up on some activities that supposedly 'Strengthens our bonds' with each other
                          
Pretty sure they didn't work too well
                          
Then he asked us to sit in a circle in the middle of a room, coran handed us devices to wear on our heads. 
                          
"Those devices will display whatever you're currently thinking about, with this you'll get to know each other a little more and to avoid any secrets! " Coran proudly said pointing his pointer finger upwards
                          
What am I supposed to think about? Dang this sucks when you try to hide your secret about being part of the family of well-known assassins, at least they don't have information about our real identities. 
                          
At the same time, all of us wore our head gear and images popped into my mind, pictures of pidge with long hair and a guy who looks similar to her, food, definitely hunk. Then Keith's life these past few years, and blur. Shiro still doesn't remember much, then came an image of my thoughts
                          
The thought of my family wearing normal clothes and smiling. 
                          
If only they were like that in real life, then a man started appearing beside me. 
                          
I tried my best not to think about him, which caused his image to flicker, then my thoughts went black. 
                          
A man stood in front of me holding a knife. Father
                          
"I'm doing this for your own good, they won't be able to torture you for information if you're used to the pain. "
                          
This was a memory when I was old enough to do solo missions, very young. 
                          
I quickly took the head device off and put it on the ground, I looked at the others who were staring at me with confusion and concern
                          
I smiled and said "hey what's with those faces? "
                          
"What do you mean 'what's with thise faces'? Who the hell was that and what did he mean by that? " Keith raised his voice standing up
                          
"Look, that was my father and I'll just say he doesn't like people knowing about his personal life, even through me. " I said calmly
                          
They looked at each other and looked back at me
                          
"That was your dad? He looks kinda scary with a knife, he was holding it rather comfortably too " Pidge said adjusting her glasses
                          
"Don't worry I just got in trouble that time I guess, forget about it. Coran whats next? " I turned to coran hoping to change the subject
                          
They must be real suspicious of me now, if we're fighting a huge space war that started 10,000 years ago, they find out eventually. For now, I'll do my best to not give myself away
                          
"Oh.. Uhm. It should be time for dinner now! Let's go grab some space goo then! " He said 
                          
All five of us made our way onto the dining room, the mood not having changed a bit since we left