Cell 1309 - 2017

"You noticed." Lance smirked. Keith stared at the array of wires stuck on Lance's right arm.

"What were they doing to you?" Keith asked, attempting to hide the concern in his voice.

"Interrogation. I'd rate it one out of ten stars. The only fun part is swearing at eye patch." Lance kicked Fury in the face.

"Come on." Keith muttered, pulling Lance out of the cell. "We have to go."

"Where are the others?" Lance asked, slamming the door behind him. Fury grumbled in his sleep.

"I don't know. But I'm not leaving you in that cell." Keith growled, punching a guard and knocking him out.

"Thanks. We need to get my Bayard." Lance said, dashing towards the lab.

"Can't you just call it?"

"Do I look like I'm wearing my armor?" Lance gritted his teeth as Keith sliced the lock on the door.

"Ready?" Keith breathed as he inched the door opened.

Lance grinned. "After you."