Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-25772387-20150809133355/@comment-26449336-20150816002704

Argon: Can someone get this stuff off Sard? She hasn't poofed yet, but she might if we don't get this stuff off of her. I need to reform. My arms and legs feel like they got bent the wrong way and it hurts. Poofs.

''In Sard's mind... ''(She's in a coma like state for now, and is dreaming)

'Sard: Sits bolt upright. ''Ack! ''Looks around and is no longer in White Diamond's palace, but in what looks like the medical bay of an old Homeworld spaceship. She clutches her left side as she feels a dull, cold force trying to tear her apart. She then notices that her left arm is attached again, despite it having seperated once more after she and Argon defused. She then sees a familiar silouette of a gem standing in a door way that just opened. She gasps. The silouette wasn't possible, it couldn't be there because that gem had shattered a long time ago, Sard knew this. Sard knew this but didn't care. Impossible or not, this gem was no doubt...'' ONYX! ''A smile spreads across the impossible gem's face as she walks over to Sard. The tall gem looks down at Sard and says what Sard knew she would say. She knew because it was the only way Onyx every started a conversation with her.'

Onyx: Hey Midge!