Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26840812-20151205182159/@comment-13261419-20151205184033

(I'll say Dorado's base is in the Southern Hemesphere, as Dorado getting found again wouldn't be that great... Also, I might make a little spin off to show Dorado's backstory in more detail, as I feel I didn't do that great explaining it. x-x)

Dorado looks at his hands, some areas of his body have gone purple and red. Certain parts of it throb in pain, and his hands tremble. He's never feared anything before, he hasn't feared dying once, hasn't feared loss of friends, hasn't feared disapointing anyone, ever, but he fear of failing his mission, the one he has killed and caused so much destruction over, seems to have gotten to him.

To hide the new colors on his body, he has started wearing more clothing, he would usually just shapeshift them on, yet all his forms were affected by the disease.

Dorado: ''Hm... I wonder... is this the way my gem reacts to the illness... or is this how it effects all gems?''

Dorado didn't really care, but couldn't help pondering if it was so. He didn't have much time left, and all he could do as he waited for his men to come back was waste time pondering. Almost everything has been completed, the weapon to destroy Earth, the energy extractor, the shiftlock gun. He's so close to winning, yet at the same time, he is also close to death, and the shame of failing.

Dorado: ...''If only... If only if I had said no to them... then this wouldn't be happening... I wouldn't be dying... I wouldn't be on the verge of madness... I wouldn't be on the verge of being the biggest failure the Homeworld has ever, and will ever see... Why did you do this to me...? Curse you, Diamond Authority... curse you...''