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@Zugzwang I went a different route- one that still has potential for conflict in the future- but I may use that idea for another character later on. Thanks for the input, but this makes more sense for the character. Speaking of which:



...I'm finally done. :)
@Zugzwang Okay then. Thanks for the information. I want to make the best story I can for everyone, and this ends up working out better for me, anyway.
I have a question. At the time this RP takes place, would it be plausible that Raye would be rejected from the Atlesian military due to being a Faunus? I'm trying to work out his history without screwing anything up.
I'd like to point out to all those involved who are playing a veteran Gem- any of them who'd be familiar with Verdelites should be very surprised that Vert is speaking, much less in complete sentences. Verdelites are normally basically attack dogs- powerful, but unintelligent, perhaps even primitive in thought.

Why is Vert so articulate? Patience, friends; all will be revealed in time...
Posted. Sorry for the wait.
Being accompanied by an Archangel was still quite the novel experience, even though it had happened to Silas at least once before. Hopefully this mission would give him the opportunity to communicate what he'd done and why to his superiors in Heaven, and perhaps have the word spread back to his Sage brethren. It wouldn't do to be traipsing around the world for the Charred Council and not inform those who really mattered. He turned sidelong at his current traveling companion. He didn't look like much, if he was being honest with himself- young in appearance, though that was anticipated for an Angel. His garb was what truly stuck out, almost like a school uniform.

Interesting, mused Silas. Not that it matters so much what he looks like, so long as he can help with this... situation. He looked around once again, feeling a sense of unease at his surroundings. Oh, he'd seen worse before, of that there was no doubt, but there was an unnatural cast to this place- the mist, the stench, the rapid onset of night... something wasn't right here. Good thing, then, that he and Kushiel had both been sent there to deal with it. He patted the new weight in his coat- Polaris, he'd dubbed it. A new weapon to wield against the forces of darkness.

Perhaps I should thank that Abyssal for giving me the idea... assuming our next meeting is more civil than our last. He paused as he noticed firelight in the distance, glanced at Kushiel again, and hurried onward to aid whomever might need their help. He needn't have worried so, as it turned out, as the woman ahead finished her work against... whatever these creatures were, quite decisively. He took another step forward as the woman turned sharply toward them, then relaxed as she noted their appearance.

"Oh man, I thought you two were more of them", she said, dousing the flames that surrounded her.

Handy trick.

"I know because you two look very out of place here. That fancy white-gold garb and... And you just look really pretty not gonna lie. I'm Fiametta. So who're you two? I don't think you're here for this strange cult going on here... I know I'm not."

He opened his mouth to answer, before his companion spoke for him. That rankled him slightly, but he let it slide- the Archangel did outrank him, after all. Then, of course, there was someone else about, behind him.

"Silas."

Silas turned toward his name being called, then inclined his head in greeting.

"Akoni. Good to see you." The mage didn't respond further to his greeting, and instead introduced himself to the other two here. Understandable. When the topic of the conversation turned to the creatures, Silas thought about Fiametta, and her weapon of choice. He turned toward her.

"In addition to what they are, perhaps you could give us some insight into their nature? I notice you use fire- is that a personal preference, or do the creatures have a weakness to such?" He tugged on the awareness of Kazfiel and Sraosha, getting them ready and alert, should he have need of summoning them.
@Zugzwang I'll have the complete sheet up by today. Thanks!
Two posts in one day from Hero, WHAAAAAA?

Vert demonstrates why she should not be considered a responsible adult.
Everything was happening so fast, it made Vert's head spin- more Gems showed up, then some Not-Gems came and went, and then Other Green shined a light in her eyes and that was annoying but he was a Newborn so she couldn't exactly be mad at him after all she was basically a Newborn herselfFOCUS. She took a deep breath (even if she didn't need to breathe, it helped with the whole, "concentrate and stay calm" thingie), and let it out, focusing herself and looking around, taking everything in completely as she could.

Firstly, she took stock of everyone around her- there was Aquamarine, Sodalite, Kinda-Orange, Other Green, and now a Red Gem. There were some Not-Gems, too, but they were leaving. Sad, kinda- she'd like to see how Not-Gems fared for company. She didn't have much luck with Gems, aside from these new ones, but that was always subject to change. There didn't seem to be much going on, until...

-I am not a part of Bloodstone's team and I am not part of his HomeWorld. I will not force you to choose sides. Just be careful. I know better than anyone that he isn't always what he seems-

Vert stiffened, half with rage, half with fear, fuzzing into static repeatedly as sparks started to fly from her form. She turned to Aquamarine, desperation plain on her face.

"H-Homeworld...? Did I hear that right? There are Gems from Homeworld here?! Oh, jeez, oh my..." She started to float around in a circle in a simulacrum of distressed pacing, agitated arcs of electricity jumping up and down her arms, sparks flying from her toes. She stopped just as suddenly, and zoomed to within a few inches of Aquamarine.

"We, we, we have to leave. Now. Like, now. Before they get here, before they see us, 'cause if they see us... if they see me...!"

She started to hyperventilate, as illogical as that was. Well, screw logic. This took priority. She turned away from Aqua and--

And there he was. At least, he seemed like a he. They didn't technically have genders, so she could call him, "it." But that would get confusing, since he looked like a he, and OH CRAP, THERE'S HOMEWORLD GEMS, DEPLOY ESCAPE MANEUVERS

With a yelp, Vert's body became green lightning- still in much the same shape, but pure energy and electricity- and flew in an arc over Aqua's head, striking the ground behind her and reforming into her more solid shape. She floated quickly up behind Aquamarine, taking care not to touch her, or anyone else- hurting people was (hopefully) not on the agenda today. She peeked out from behind Aqua, still trembling and glitching.

"Is that them? Are they with Homeworld? Don't let them come over here, if they are. 'Cause then they'll want to do things again, and I'll have to get messy again, and then I'll have to go to sleep and try to forget again..." She continued muttering such nonsense to herself, eyes locked on Red Man Gem fearfully.

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(NOTE: If I missed anyone, tag-wise, just assume that most everyone in the area could easily notice Vert's little Electric Slide moment.)

@BrassOtter I freaking hate heatstroke- I really hope you feel better soon.
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