Citrine had only just opened her mouth to speak, when it was immediately shut by the force of an inordinately strong punch. She was really looking forward to joining the fight again, helping the Crystal Gems once more find victory against the tyranny of homeworld... But she wasn't thinking about that at the moment. She was thinking about the knuckles that had currently embedded themselves in her jaw.

"Mffmrfrm!" she tried to speak properly, but couldn't. In fact... Oh no. [i]Oh no.[/i] Citrine knew what came next...

[b]POOF![/b]

A little orange gem fell to the floor, pulsating slightly in preparation of reformation.