Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-27211270-20151124014413/@comment-26233996-20151124204538

Ammolite sits on the hard ground watching out at the scenary around her. Her face was solom and she looked back at the other gems. She noticed one that was specifically, she wasn't supose to be here and Ammolite knew it.

Peridot frowned as how little tech they had with them she wasn't use to being like this... 'Small' she use to be important and now she was running for her life. She looked at Augite and hear her talk about the gem she had in her hands, "Well maybe if you clods hadn't decided to fight a rebel..." She muttered bitterly.