Chapter 1: What Do You Believe? (Cover)
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Chapter 2: Arc 1: Ensky
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Chapter 3: The Life Of A Chrysoberyl
Notes:
This chapter underwent quite a few edits! I've tamped down the narrative exposition, and added new scenes throughout Arc 1 that give greater depth to the characters. I hope you all enjoy!
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The universe was such a cold, difficult place to exist. Planets tumbled and hurtled towards their stars, chasing and careening through the pull of the light that so beckoned them. Cycle by cycle, the heavenly bodies either found themselves pulled closer to the light that drew them in, or farther from it, spinning wildly out of orbit.
The existence of a gem was similar, each one a humble stone chasing after the light of her Diamond. Each one performing an elegant dance, every action and orbital movement in line with wherever her Diamond saw fit to pull her next.
It was this chase that she loved, this sense of purpose, emboldened with the challenge to go beyond that propelled her further and faster than the gems that were placed amongst her peers.
Yes, in many ways, the life of a Chrysoberyl could be quite exciting…
She was used to work on the field, as well as in the high council. She was adept at planning strategy and aiding directly in service of the Diamonds, leading attacks where they saw fit. Unlike the Homeworld elites who flouted their Pearls around and only sought to better themselves, Chrysoberyl was grateful that she was able to see the bigger picture, and could actually make a difference in this universe.
Or could she?
That was the question that plagued her gem as she stared wistfully, turning the small crest over in her hands. A lot had happened this cycle, and yet a great deal more lay ahead. There was so much uncertainty, so much fear in her gem, but she couldn’t think of a better group of friends to face it all down with. Shifting her gaze away from the object in her hand, she looked out at the rest of the Diamond Moon Base, watching as Amethyst, Peridot, and Sapphire conversed excitedly about their new orders.
Amethyst Facet 1F2L, Cut 3ZC made grand, exaggerated gestures to the rest of the group as she recounted her role as a distraction for the Clarity gem that she went up against, before watching as Peridot and Sapphire joined in, smiling as the two excitedly recounted the events from their perspectives. Peridot facet 2F4L, Cut 1AR - or “Dot” as she preferred to be called, recounted her role with equal amounts of exuberance and exaggerated gestures. Her new set of limb enhancers that she customized for the mission gesticulated wildly about as she dramatized the large barriers that emerged from the ground. The other two gems turned as Sapphire facet 1F2L Cut 1AR - or White Sapphire, as she was titled - spoke up, the gemstone that stood in place of her singular eye catching the gentle light that reflected off of the pale, blue colony they all orbited.
Certainly, these gems were an odd, even eclectic bunch, but Chrysoberyl wouldn’t trade them for the galaxy.
Or would she?
If this all went wrong, would she trade good, positive change for the first friends that she ever made?
Did she even deserve friends to begin with? After what she did?
What she was about to ask of them would certainly not be an easy choice to make. In essence, they would be forsaking their own Diamonds to follow a goal of her own making. She knew that at least some of them would stick with her regardless of the request, but was it fair to ask that of them?
Could she even ask this of them?
She would ask how she even got in this situation to begin with, but honestly it was not that surprising…
It had to be just forty short cycles ago, after tending to her duties, she found herself spending some time with her friends at the facet’s sporting arena like usual. As always, she arrived later than the rest of the group, Sapphire, Amethyst, and Dot were already watching the sparring match occurring below, where a large Jasper dueled with what appeared to be a very nimble Aquamarine.
“AQ-UA! AQ-UA! AQ-UA!”, Dot cheered from the edge of the box seat enclosure closest to the arena, waving what appeared to be a holographic projection on the Aquamarine’s face in the air.
“Of course you would cheer for the smaller one, Dot”, Amethyst laughed, lounging in her chair, “Heya Chrys, you’re late to the match, the Jasper of Facet five Level three is taking on the champion!”.
“The Aquamarine of Facet 7 right? The one who’s never been hit, or even lost a match?”, Chrysoberyl asked, “I feel bad for the whatever poor gem is facing her...”.
“Indeed”, Sapphire replied simply.
“YES~!”, Dot sang with excitement, “It’s Aquamarine F73L, Cut 5TL!! She’s absolutely amazing!”.
“I mean, is it any surprise that she’ll win?”, Amethyst laughed, “We all saw what she did to the Gauntlet Trials right?”.
“I know right!?”, Dot laughed, “Not a scratch on her gem, and she handed their culets to them!”.
Just when it looked as though the Jasper might have the upper hand in the match, she was swiftly poofed by her opponent’s quick strike with a short sword.
“WHOO-HOO!”, Peridot cheered, “I knew you could do it Aquamarine! You were clearly the superior gem in that matchup!”.
“Remember Peridot, just because one opponent is faster than the other, does not necessarily mean that they are the better fighter.”, Sapphire chided.
“Is that why you picked my favorite break activity this time Sapphire?! Just for more lessons?”, Dot squawked.
“Hey, just be grateful that she picked your favorite to begin with.”, she laughed, “I would have preferred relaxing in the clarity spire at her favorite spot”.
“Now now.”, White Sapphire chuckled, “Just because I can’t see what’s happening as it happens doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy using my future vision to figure out what’s going on! It helps me stay in the moment, and enjoy things as they come.”.
“So this is all more training for you?!”, Amethyst interjected, “You need to use our free time as actual free time, not more learning opportunities!”.
“Anyway, who do you think Aquamarine is going to face off next?”, Dot interjected, “I mean, she already battled pretty much everyone on Homeworld, who’s even left?”.
“Relax both of you, I’m just continuing to improve my passive abilities, so it isn’t strenuous on me at all. Also, I’m sure that whoever Aquamarine battles next will make for an interesting fight nonetheless.”, Sapphire responded, “Besides, Dot she’s not even fighting in the next round, we appear to be entering a loser’s bracket.”.
“Aww, bye Aqua…”, Dot muttered as she deactivated her holographic sign.
“Hey, no need to be bummed out!”, she spoke up, “Look! The Jasper from Facet 3 is taking the stage against Topaz from Facet 9!”.
Peridot’s mood brightened instantly as the matches started up and the night went on. Rubies, Amethysts, and even a particularly agile Zircon participated in the games, but none were nearly as stunning as the skills displayed by the Aquamarine. Sensing that the crowd was also growing bored of the lackluster matches, the manager of the event - a Lapis Lazuli with a particularly commanding and enrapturing voice - called forth Aquamarine to battle the victor of the current match for the grand finale of the night. Cheers erupted across the arena, with the audience elated that the champion would once again grace the field in display of her skills.
“Yes! AQ-UA AQ-UA!”, Dot cheered in anticipation.
“Sorry Dot , but we won’t be able to see that match, if it’s any consolation, Aquamarine wins without taking a single hit. Again…”, Sapphire spoke up.
“What!? But-“, Peridot started before she was cut off by an approaching Cat-Ear Jade bearing the crest of Yellow Diamond.
“Chrysoberyl, you and your team are being summoned to the throne room of Yellow Diamond, to report to her immediately.”, the Cat-Ear Jade stated, while bowing cordially.
“Thank you Jade.”, Chrysoberyl replied, while returning the bow and the Diamond salute - her words carried the authority Yellow Diamond after all, “You may inform her Radiance that we are on our way now.”.
“What happened to staying in the moment Sapphire?”, Dot grumbled.
“You weren’t the only one who was bored of the matches…”, Sapphire replied with a smile.
Making haste, the four gathered their things and headed off to the nearest warp pad, before teleporting to Homeworld’s planetary hub. The hub was not nearly as busy at this time of night, as most gems were typically off at their stations now, busily concerning themselves with their duties and orders. However, that just made the planetary hub all that easier to admire without having to worry about bumping into another gem. Its gargantuan arched ceilings, white marble and glass walls, orderly halls branching off from the main one - each neatly labeled and leading to a different warp pad, all made the architecture very reminiscent of White Diamond’s very own throne room. Though Chrysoberyl figured that those two structures would have had to been built at around the same time, as one’s ability to traverse the planet quickly might even precede the need for a centralized room of command. Regardless, the Bismuths and Iolites who constructed this place certainly put a great deal of effort and skill into their work. Chrysoberyl never really understood why a gem would want intricate murals and statues in a place where a gem is only concerned with getting from point a to point b. However looking at it now, she couldn’t say that she wasn’t grateful for them being there, as it really made the structure all that more awe inspiring. Making their way to the central corridor where the Diamonds’ pads were located, the group approached an elegant doorway, guarded by two Jaspers.
“Identification please.”, the taller of the two Jaspers requested, staring at the cracked gem on Chrysoberyl’s forehead, as well as her vacant, static-filled eyes.
“Chrysoberyl Facet 1F1L Cut 1AB, and my team members, Amethyst Facet 1F2L Cut 3Z, Sapphire Facet 1F2L Cut 1AR, and Peridot Facet 2F4L Cut 1AR”, Chrysoberyl responded.
Upon hearing the level and cut number of Chrysoberyl, the smaller Jasper’s eyes widened. Fumbling with her screen, the shorter Jasper swallowed and brought up the arrivals schedule.
“Y-yes ma’am, it appears that Yellow Diamond has cleared you for entry to her throne room.”, the Jasper replied shakily, “Right this way”.
“Thank you.”, Chrysoberyl nodded, smiling warmly.
After opening the door, the gems were lead into a square room somehow larger and more ornate than the hall preceding it, with each corner a color of the Diamond Authority, large warp pads big enough to accommodate said Diamonds, and a Pearl present at a centralized panel to operate the pads on command.
“Well, you know where to go from here... Have a nice cycle!”, The Jasper finished somewhat awkwardly before returning to her superior.
Truth be told, despite both Chrysoberyl’s status and job, she had only been inside Yellow Diamond’s throne room three other times before. Each instance of which were always regarding dire emergencies in times of war. This was largely because the Diamond herself preferred to communicate via hologram or Pearl, and rarely face to face as she was doing now. Whatever was in store for Chrysoberyl and her group, it was sure to be of immense importance. Taking a deep breath, she stepped up onto the warp pad with the rest of her team and nodded to the Pearl controlling the main panel. The Pearl nodded in return and activated the warp pad, sending the group into one of the most venerated areas in all of Homeworld, the throne room of Yellow Diamond.
When they re-materialized inside the throne room, the group’s eyes were instantly drawn to the sheer magnificence of the room that they were in. Intricate murals adorned the walls, each depicting great wars won by Yellow Diamond. Tall golden pillars reached skyward, supporting an opulent, citrine dome. Flavescent stained glass windows welcomed in a brilliant yellow light, and at the center of it all sat the venerated Yellow Diamond upon an icterine throne. When struck by the majesty of it all, only gems with the most resilient of wills would be able to remain stoic and maintain proper courtesy.
“Woooow…”, Dot whispered in awe.
Dot was not one of such gems.
Regardless, the group approach Yellow Diamond’s throne and bowed in the Diamond salute.
“Your Radiance, how may I serve you?”, Chrysoberyl asked with trepidation.
Yellow Diamond regarded the group before proceeding.
“Chrysoberyl Facet 1F1L Cut 1AB, you have heeded every one of my orders, have you not?”.
“Yes, your Radiance”, she responded.
“And each task that not only I, but the each member of the Diamond authority had bestowed upon you, you saw to completion, correct?”.
“Yes, your Radiance”.
At this, Yellow Diamond stood up, her full height filling the room, and began walking to Chrysoberyl, towering over her.
“Then you as a skilled gem, know the weight, and severity behind my words when I say that the conversation that I am about to have with you, and your team, and the order that I am about to give you is never to be spoken of outside of this room. Are we clear, Chrysoberyl?”, Yellow Diamond loomed over her, the Radiance’s fiery yellow gaze burning into Chrysoberyl with what seemed to be the intensity of a million Stars.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, she replied, now very nervous, but still maintaining a perfectly held salute.
“An off-the record mission?”, Chrysoberyl thought, her gem racing, “Such an act had never been heard of, after all, all missions are logged by the Peridots in order to determine efficiency and strategic information for their commanding Nephrites. If this mission was off the record, then it must be as though it never happened, but to organize a stealth mission so covert that it is hidden even amongst the military’s higher ups? What could Yellow Diamond be planning?”.
“Good, because frankly, you, and by extension, your team, are the only gems that I can entrust this mission to.”, Yellow Diamond began, “You of all gems are aware of how the loss of Pink Diamond affected not only Homeworld, but the Diamond Authority as a whole.”.
“Yes, for me personally the pain of her loss was, and still is, an immense burden on my gem. I cannot fathom how much more the loss is affecting you who were closest to her.”, Chrysoberyl supplied.
Yellow Diamond nodded, her gaze resting on Chrysoberyl’s cracked gem and static-filled eyes.
“Well, that is why I called you here today. The fact of the matter is that while we know that we could have - and should have done more for Pink Diamond, Blue Diamond in particular views herself responsible for the loss of Pink.”, Yellow Diamond sighed, as if admitting these words pained her.
“She has become clouded with grief, Chrysoberyl. It has come to the point where I am managing Blue’s Court in her place, and I’m having to send all my orders through her Pearl just so no one finds out about this.”, Yellow Diamond admitted as she sat back in her throne, her face in her palms.
What once was a figure equal parts beautiful, terrible, and awe inspiring seemed to implode on itself, revealing a Diamond far more tired and downtrodden than Chrysoberyl had seen in a long time. Then again, Radiances normally didn’t have to manage two Courts at once while dealing with their own pain and loss. However, as she shook off the shock of seeing Yellow Diamond drop her facade and actually processed Yellow Diamond’s words, a wave of deep terror settled into her gem.
“No…”, she gasped in horror, “Her Radiance Blue Diamond, does she have??”, she trailed off, not even daring to speak the name.
“No.”, Yellow Diamond was quick to reply, realizing how her words must have been taken by the team before her, a sigh of relief rippling through her subordinates in response, “And thank the Stars she doesn’t. But it is what I am worried about. Even though a Diamond has never contracted the Weeping, if there was ever a Diamond to get it, it would be her. That is why I need you and your team, Chrysoberyl. You are to go to Earth and find the shattered remains of Rose Quartz, and bring them back here so that Blue can grind them to dust beneath her feet. Barring that, you are to find something, anything that can give Blue Diamond hope. Something that would honor the life of Pink Diamond.”.
“Consider it done, your Radiance.”, she answered without hesitation.
Usually she could pride herself on being objective in any situation, but trying to convince herself that she was impartial would only be a lie. No, what Rose Quartz did was unimaginably terrible, and Chrysoberyl would be happy to spend a millennia searching for her broken remains on that rock in order to watch Blue Diamond crush those shards into dust. To see firsthand as that traitorous piece of schist is ground into dust by the very gems she so dearly hurt.
Breathing in, she steeled herself for what she was about to ask.
“Your Radiance, if I may have one request?”.
“And that is?”, Yellow Diamond questioned, gaze scrutinizing the smaller gem.
“When Blue Diamond crushes the remains of Rose Quartz, I wish to be there. To watch as she gets what she deserves.”, she let her anger color her tone, her voice full of venom.
She felt the Radiance’s gaze bore into her, regarding her request for a moment before opening her mouth once more.
“Very well, Chrysoberyl. You may hold audience to Rose Quartz’s destruction. You are all dismissed.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, she replied, bowing lower still, “We will begin immediately.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, repeated the rest of Chrysoberyl‘s team, before returning to the warp pad and teleporting to the Diamond’s warp room.
“Well team…”, she turned and addressed her friends, “We have some work to do.”.
Yes, the life of a Chrysoberyl is exciting indeed.
Notes:
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Chapter 4: Moon Shot
Summary:
Chrysoberyl talks to her Radiance, the Bequest heads to the moon!
Notes:
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Regrouping back in their main base, Chrysoberyl took in the events of their prior meeting with Yellow Diamond.
“I understand now why she made us swear to such secrecy.”, Amethyst spoke up first, breaking the tension in the room, “I always thought that the Diamonds were always strong and decisive, but yeah, it makes sense that they would be just like us too, right, Chrysoberyl?”.
“Right…”, she replied, still shaken from her prior emotional outburst, “First things first, Sapphire, what are you seeing with regards this mission so far?”.
“There is a Diamond observatory set up on the moon orbiting Earth, complete with an observation orb… We are there for quite some time, apparently planning something, there are mentions of weapons, so it would seem as though we are appearing for a conflict of some form.”, Sapphire replied calmly.
“Conflict? With what? That rock’s only inhabitants are a bunch of primitive organics.”, Amethyst chuckled, incredulity filling her tone.
“If we are preparing for a fight then this mission can’t be nearly as straightforward as it seems.”, she sighed, “Dot, make sure that every possible useful device is on our ship, the 3D mesh projectors, your light construction refractor prototype, everything you can think of - as well as a toolkit and workbench in case we need to build something on the fly.”, she ordered, before turning to Amethyst.
“In the meantime, Amethyst, I want you to get as much intel on Pink Diamond’s colony that you can find, and upload it to the ship’s computer. Sapphire, prepare the ship, and chart a course to the Moon orbiting Earth. As for myself, I need to calm down and prepare myself for this mission. Everyone good?”, she asked.
In response, the rest of the group nodded or hummed their affirmations, effectively dismissing the group. Peridot and Amethyst both departed quickly to fill their respective roles, leaving Sapphire alone with Chrysoberyl.
“Chrysoberyl, I know how much this mission means to you.”, Sapphire spoke up eventually, breaking the silence in the room.
“If there’s anything that you want to talk about, I’ll always be there to listen.”.
“Thank you Sapphire…”, she gave White Sapphire a weak smile, “It’s just hard thinking about Rose Quartz again, after all these years.”, she began slowly, looking away from Sapphire.
“I know… I know that the past isn’t your specialty, but, do you think that I could done something?”, she got out, her hands balling into fists.
“Can you see any path where I was able to something, anything to change what happened to her?”, she whispered, her tone more pleading than asking.
She began to shake as Sapphire drew her into a hug. It all felt like so much all at once for her, the pressure of a secret order from the Diamond Authority, the digging up of old wounds, and the thought that if she could have just done a bit more, none of this would have even happened in the first place. She could not help but weep.
After all, it was her job wasn’t it? Her job to aid and make things right?
Her job to stop evil, and protect the Authority? Because that’s what a Chrysoberyl does, so why did she end up shattered anyway if it wasn’t her fault?
At this thought, Chrysoberyl could only sob harder into Sapphire.
“Chrys, look at me.”, Sapphire’s tone was sharp, and the use of her nickname dragged her from her self-loathing, “No one, not even I, predicted what happened to Pink Diamond. So please, do not blame yourself for this.”.
Even though the clarity could not see as a normal gem, she could still feel the weight of Sapphire’s gaze focused on the gem in her forehead, and the deep cracks that marred its front.
Startled by this admission, she tried to look at things from her perspective. Of course a gem blessed with such skill at clairvoyance would blame herself for not seeing the future when it mattered most. And if White Sapphire has found it within herself to move on from this, then she should put effort into healing as well.
“Thank you, Sapphire. I’ll try.”, she replied, her eyes still watery.
“You are most welcome, Chrysoberyl”, Sapphire replied with a smile, “Now go get some rest in your healing chamber. You’ll need to be in peak condition for our mission.”.
Sapphire then left the room to complete her duties, leaving her alone for some time. Deep in thought, she made her way to her room in the base and sighed, casting her static-filled gaze over her quarters.
Her room was in fact rather conservative for that of an elite gem. There were no grand murals or artwork, no intricate columns, nor any Pearls to wait on her every need. Instead, her room was quite plain. A small computer terminal in one corner, and a healing chamber to ensure her cracked gem is never overly stressed in the opposite corner. The only feature that made this room truly luxurious, was its large window, which covered three out of the four walls, as well as a good portion of the ceiling. If there was one luxury that Chrysoberyl enjoyed, it was the ability to see the stars on a clear night such as this.
Reclining in her healing chamber, Chrysoberyl looked out at the stars.
“Maybe I didn’t fail you, or maybe everyone failed you, Pink Diamond.”, she spoke, more to herself than anyone else, “You always cared about us though, more than any other gem… I have to wonder, having Rose Quartz not only shattered, but crushed, is that something you would want? You were never one for violence… Or would it make you happy to know that Blue Diamond is once more at peace? You two were very close after all, so I would imagine that you’re worrying about her just as much as Yellow Diamond is.”, she paused, thinking over her words once more.
“Can my words reach you?” Chrysoberyl whispered, the Milky Way galaxy reflecting off of her gaze, “Perhaps not… but we will pay you a visit after our work is finished either way.”.
A chime sounded at her door, startling Chrysoberyl from her reflection.
“Come in.”, Chrysoberyl called to the guest.
“Heya, Chrys!”, Amethyst greeted, opening the door, “So, I got all the information I could from Homeworld’s databases, and it all pretty much confirms what we already knew. It’s just a big rock over-run by organic life forms. Apparently, Pink Diamond commissioned a large habitat just outside of Jupiter for their species.”.
“Interesting, there must be some importance to them then, if Pink Diamond took such an interest to them.”, Chrysoberyl remarked, “Do you know if any Peridots ever researched the species?”.
“I would imagine that there’s one or two reports at least floating around somewhere. Would you like me to get their findings on the humans?”.
“Yes, and upload it to the ship’s database with everything else. Dot should be done soon, and we will leave shortly afterward. Thank you, Amethyst.”, Chrysoberyl smiled.
“No prob, Chrys!”, Amethyst replied jovially, while noogie-ing the smaller gem, “I know this is serious, but that sour look on your face is gonna bring the whole team down!”.
“You’re right.”, Chrysoberyl admitted, laughing along, “Thank you, Amethyst.”.
Amethyst simply waved in response, already on her way to complete her assigned tasks, leaving Chrysoberyl alone with her thoughts in the healing chamber once more.
Casting her gaze once again to the Milky Way, Chrysoberyl smiled and formed the Diamond salute, “See you soon, your Radiance.”.
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Amethyst was right, now was the time for work, and she couldn’t let her negative emotions effect the rest of her team. Chrysoberyl smiled to herself as she made her way to the ship.
“Peridot, how are we looking on supplies?”, Chrysoberyl asked the petite gem as she flitted from one work station to the next, pulling items into the ship with her tractor beam.
“Nearly finished, Chrys! I should be done in about 2 millicycles!” Dot reported briskly.
“Good to hear.”, Chrysoberyl responded as she made her way onto the ship.
“Amethyst, were you able to get those documents?”, Chrysoberyl asked.
“Yes, ma’am. I didn’t get a chance to look over them, but I just finished uploading them to our database.”, Amethyst responded.
“Wonderful, and Sapphire, I take it the ship is ready and our course is set?”.
“Indeed.”, Sapphire responded, “Also, Dot just finished loading thi-“
“I JUST FINISHED!”, Dot yelled excitedly, interrupting Sapphire.
“Yes, that.”, White Sapphire laughed.
Chuckling, she turned to address everyone, “Alright then, I take it everyone is ready?”.
Two brief yes’s followed by one excited YES filled the ship’s control room, and just like that the team set off on course for the moon of Earth. The trip itself wasn’t terribly long either, with the development of Era 2 gravity well technology, their ships could travel at very high speeds, and traverse large expanses of the universe in a short time. That’s not to say that the time spent on the ship was wasted however, as the team took the opportunity to read the reports on humans made by the Peridots. All in all, there was nothing too fascinating about the species, outside of the fact that they could somehow regenerate and heal cracks in their physical form given enough nutrients and time, something about a liquid plasma that circulated throughout their body allowing for the movement of materials and reconstruction of an exterior shell dubbed “skin”.
Suddenly, the sound of the ship’s landing legs extending and coming into contact with the ground resounded throughout the ship.
“We’re here.”, Sapphire spoke up.
The group made their way out of the ship, taking in the sight of the tower before them, before opening the door.
“Interesting.”, Peridot commented, as the atmosphere from the inside of the tower began to be sucked out into the vacuum of space, “Why would Pink Diamond have air inside the base?”.
“Perhaps she needed to study some of the flora and fauna of the planet?”, Amethyst suggested.
“Hmm.”, Dot muttered in response.
“Everyone, the observation orb is on the second floor.”, White Sapphire called, regaining everyone’s attention while gesturing to the spiral staircase.
Making their way up the staircase, the team admired the murals decorating the walls.
“Looks just like the ones back in Yellow Diamond’s throne room, huh Chrys?”, Amethyst commented.
“That’s because the same Iolite made them. Iolite Facet 2F3L Cut 3PL if I remember correctly…”, she stared at the intricate murals, the stunning beauty that the gem managed to portray was simply incredible, “She was commissioned from the Yellow Court to help her Radiance Pink Diamond with this base. When she was making them she told me that she made the ones in Yellow’s throne room as well.”.
“Whoa…”, Dot replied, craning her neck up to appreciate the large artwork.
Eventually, the team made it to the small blue orb on the second floor of the tower.
“Here we are.”, Sapphire announced, activating the observation orb in the center of the room, an image of the colony’s galaxy warp filling the room in response.
“So, where to begin searching.”, she mused, “First we should categorize the planet into notable locations. So obviously, there should be the remains of the Facet three battlefield here.”, she tapped a spot on the north eastern portion of the globe, bringing up a live feed of a field of large strawberries inter-strewn with pieces of gem weaponry.
“This place doesn’t seem like it has been touched in ages, though.”, Amethyst commented, “Plus, didn’t Rose Quartz survive the battle here?”.
“She did. It is worth checking out though.” she muttered, touching another random point on the map, bringing up footage of a small settlement.
“Hmm, so these are the humans that Pink Diamond took interest in.”, Amethyst thought aloud, “Where is this place?”.
“Well, assuming the translation software on this orb is up-to-date, according to this sign outside the settlement, it appears to be called the town of ‘Empire’…”, Chrysoberyl replied, squinting at the sign as its text blinked between the organic’s scrawl and gem glyph.
“Empire? Yeesh, these organics certainly don’t have a concept of scale.”, Amethyst chuckled incredulously, “How can it be an empire if it doesn’t even encompass the planet and its moons?”.
“Beats me.”, Dot replied, “But what I do know is that we are going to be here forever if we don’t find some way to narrow down our search, didn’t the early Diamond Observation Orbs have some kind of search filter?”.
“Good thinking, Dot”, Sapphire replied.
“Yep, right here, recent gem activity.”, she replied, pointing to a menu displayed by the orb.
Upon pressing it, the map panned down just south from the town of Empire to a small coastal cliffside, brining into view a gem warp station and statue. Sitting below the statue was a bulky, pink figure.
“W-what?”, Amethyst gasped, stunned at what she was seeing, “Dot, when was this video taken?”.
“It’s live.”, Dot replied, equally stunned, “Chrys… Chrysoberyl this is now.”.
“I hoped I was wrong.”, Sapphire spoke up, crying, “I didn’t think it would actually be true, but she’s really here.”.
Chrysoberyl could only stare. That hair, that gem, she had that image burned into her core for the last two million cycles. She feared… no deep down she knew that the battles with her and that ever-present Pearl weren’t over. But now it could be truly finished, it could end by her hand, Pink Diamond could finally be avenged.
While every other gem in her group felt some mix of stunned and shocked, she found a smile slowly spread across her face, her gem ablaze with determination.
“Rose Quartz.”.
Notes:
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Chapter 5: To Plot Against A Tyrant Rose
Summary:
Chekhov's gun show.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chrysoberyl stared at the holographic projection of Rose Quartz, a cold fury stewing in her gem.
“How, how could this be? How could she still be alive after what the Diamonds did to this planet?”, Amethyst shouted, pacing around the observation room.
“They have a newer member of their team, a gem that was defending them.”, Sapphire began, “Their nature is confusing, but they should be arriving shortly.”.
Suddenly, a gem with purple skin and three eyes appeared on the warp pad.
“What kind of gem is that?”, Amethyst asked.
“Look at the shape of their body, they’re a Garnet!”, Dot began excitedly, “But it looks like her injector ran out of Diamond Extract halfway through the incubation process… I know she’s tall, but for a Garnet, she should have received limb enhancers of some form, because she’s much smaller than a Garnet should be. Maybe I should look into that if that’s a recurring problem…”, Dot muttered, trailing off.
“Her hands.”, Sapphire said urgently, “Pause the feed and look at her hands.”.
Nodding, she expanded the protection to fill the entire room, making it as though their team were standing right next to the mysterious gem, before pausing on a frame.
Amethyst ran up to the Garnet projection and gasped, “Sapphire’s right, she has two gems, she’s a fusion… somehow.”.
“A fusion of two even smaller Garnets? That doesn’t even come close to making sense…”, she spoke up, “Dot, check through all reports across Homeworld and Pink Diamond’s colony relating to the keywords fusion, and Garnet.”.
Nodding, Dot pulled up her screen and typed in the search terms, “Ummm, searching now. Here, I have one result. A report from late Era One. A Ruby guard 6F2L, cut 4BN and a Clarity Sapphire 1F1L cut 9DE from Blue Diamond’s court fused once when attacked by the Renegade Pearl here on Earth, she then ran off, and was never seen again.”.
“That must be her.”, Amethyst replied, “It’s no wonder the Crystal gems have been hidden for so long, they have a Clarity...”.
“She’s probably been steering them away from futures where they are discovered.”, Sapphire replied, “We will have to take care of her first. That way no one will suspect a thing... We can use her fusion to our advantage, while she is strong, the Ruby in her is weak in focus and lacks prioritization.”.
“How do you know that?” Amethyst asked.
“All Rubies are.”, Sapphire replied plainly, “The poor prioritization skills of a Ruby combined with the laser-focus and future sight of a Sapphire can be easily exploited, but we will need Amethyst’s shape shifting abilities to do so. Chrysoberyl, can I operate the orb?”.
“Absolutely.”, Chrysoberyl said, stepping away from the controls.
Now at the controls, Sapphire paused, her gem glowing as if she was summoning a weapon.
“Focus, focus…”, she grunted, exerting her energy into a kind of hyper focus.
She was always amazed when White Sapphire pushed her abilities to their limits. While it was true that all Sapphires, White Sapphire included, could see branched paths and possibilities in the future, it was this focus that allowed her to see the future as she desired it to be, looking across billions of possible endings, and finding the necessary events to form such a result into a reality. While most of her superiors knew her ability allowed her to see reality as it would happen, what only a seldom few knew was that it was Sapphire herself pulling those fates into existence.
“Rose’s defeat. Come on, I can almost see it…”, Sapphire continued, her voice now strained as her light manifestation began to distort with the extreme pressure exerted upon it, her gem glowing ever brighter.
“Peridot!”, Sapphire commanded, now shouting, “Plug the gem link cable from your enhancers into the orb, and the input cord into my gem!”, she got out, her teeth clenched.
Hurriedly, Dot plugged the auxiliary feed from her enhancers into the orb, and the input plug into Sapphire’s glowing gem, Providing sapphire a mental link to the observation orb, her database, and her screen projection system all simultaneously.
“IT’S IN!”, Peridot shouted, as the light from Sapphire’s gem filled the room with a blinding light, forcing the other gems to shield their eyes.
“It’s nearly there! Just a little more!”, Sapphire cried out, her body now levitating a few feet off the ground.
Suddenly, the observation orb began to spin into action, displaying images of a cliffside near the Crystal Gems’s warp pad, a small, brown furred life form that was apparently located on the opposite side of the land mass the Crystal Gems were on, multiple images of warp pads across the planet, a field of flowers in a garden next to a fountain depicting Rose Quartz, and another screen that was completely black.
“There…”, White Sapphire gasped as she stopped glowing, her form collapsing on the floor.
“Why did you push yourself so hard?!”, she ran up to White Sapphire, checking her gemstone for signs of injury.
“I did it.”, Sapphire repeated, catching her breath, “I know how we can defeat Rose Quartz.”.
“Well, that’s great and all…”, Amethyst spoke up, “Could you maybe give us a warning next time before you start glowing so much you almost shatter yourself?”.
“Yeah, I agree with Amethyst.”, Dot frowned, “You had me pretty worried there, Sapph.”.
“Your life is worth far more than the success of a single mission.”, she pulled the clarity into a hug, “Please don’t hurt yourself like that again.”.
“I apologize.”, Sapphire nodded, “I will let you know before I attempt something so strenuous again.”.
“Let us know? How about find a way to help WITHOUT almost shattering yourself Sapphire!”, Amethyst yelped.
“Please, it was quite safe. It only looked scary from the outside. I can assure you I was in no real danger.”, Sapphire’s reassuring tone doing little to ease her worries, and the concerns of her teammates.
“It may be safe for you, and that’s great and all, but that’s the LAST time you get to use my limb enhancers!”, Dot cried, “You very nearly shorted out the entire system with that blast!”.
“Alright, alright everyone, that’s enough.”, she spoke up, regaining everyone’s attention, before gesturing to the screens around her, “Sapphire, what is all of this?”.
“Right.”, Sapphire began, “This is how we defeat Rose Quartz. As I mentioned before, we need to deal with their Clarity first.”, she replied, gesturing to the screens depicting the cliff-side, the organic creature, and the warp pads.
“This gem’s primary weakness that we will have to exploit is that of predictable rhythms and timing-based activities with a reward stimuli of some form. So I looked into the future for behavior of organic creatures that could provide this stimuli for us and found what are called ‘moles’.”.
“Moles?”, Dot asked, “What kind of name is moles?”.
“I am not sure.”, Sapphire replied, “But that is largely unimportant, all I was able to see is that a human organic will see that creature and will call it a ‘darn moles’ 1 deci-cycle from now. That aside, its behavior of burrowing and hoarding is what is important for us to make a believable distraction. This is where Amethyst comes in, as I will need her to mimic it in order to properly distract their Clarity.”.
“Umm, I’m able to copy shapes, yes, but I can’t do colors. So unless a ‘moles’ come in purple, we’re going to have an issue.”, Amethyst interjected.
“I know.”, Sapphire replied, “That is why we will require Dot’s three dimensional mesh projections in order to give you a convincing disguise.”.
“These projectors? Or the larger units?”, Dot asked, pulling two small clasps from her gem.
“The smaller ones.”, Sapphire replied, “They need to be small enough to be able to be strapped onto Amethyst’s back so that it can disguise itself as well.”.
“Alright, I’ll set those aside then.”, Dot replied.
“We will need ten of those, as well as two pad scramblers, and a spare tractor beam emitter in order to deal with their Clarity.”, Sapphire stated, “From there, we will need a way to burrow at least nine interconnected holes into the wall of the cliffside. Dot will us-“, Sapphire began before being cut off.
“My plug robonoids should be able to do the trick!”, Dot interjected excitedly.
“Yes, they will.”, Sapphire continued, smiling, “Amethyst will wear one projector, while the others will be buried in the holes, thus making it seem like there are more moles than there actually are. From there, the moles will pop out in a randomized, but continuous manner. Garnet will try and catch the moles, but fail each time since they are projections. This in turn will allow Chrysoberyl enough time to place pad scramblers onto the underside warp pad in their base, using the tractor beam to lift its base. From there, the renegade Pearl will-“.
“Hold up a second, Sapphire.”, Amethyst interjected, “I feel like we are missing a step here. Why is this Garnet chasing the moles in the first place?”.
“Ah right!”, Sapphire said, realizing her mistake, “So, intermittently, a small Amethyst working for Rose Quartz will bring gem shards back to their base, either from the Kindergarten, or from the gem battlefield on Facet Three. It doesn’t seem like they are using the shards for any weapons in particular, but they are important to their team, as they are quite dangerous in the wrong hands, or in the possession of someone who does not know what they are doing. Thus making it the perfect motivation for their Garnet to chase after them.”, Sapphire concluded.
“So, I’m just going to jump up as a ‘moles’ and take the shard?”, Amethyst asked.
“Not exactly. Before their Amethyst finds the shard, Chrysoberyl will apply some spare friction reduction gel from Dot’s toolkit to the shard, making it difficult to grab. Then, using her chatoyance, she will follow the Amethyst onto either the Kindergarten pad, or the Battlefield pad, depending on the instance we plan to use, which in turn depends on how much time we need. Once in their base, our Amethyst, disguised as a moles, will startle their Amethyst, causing her to drop the shard. You’ll have to use of Dot’s high-traction ship maintenance gloves in order to maintain your grip on the shard, but from there you’ll run out to the holes, prompting their Amethyst to get Garnet.”.
“Alright, so that whole interchange deals with their Garnet. But what about their Amethyst and Pearl?”, Dot asked.
“The Amethyst runs off into her room behind the warp pad and is no longer a threat to our mission. However, Chrysoberyl will have 0.5 millicycles to attach the scrambler onto the warp pad, because after that there is a 0.17 millicycle time period before Pearl exits her room, which is when Chrysoberyl will trap her using Peridot’s light construction refractor.”.
“Which means I’m going to have to set aside time to finish the refractor, then.”, Dot interjected, “It’s a good thing we brought my workbench...”.
“Yes.”, Sapphire resumed, gesturing to the screen displaying the fountain, “From there, we can approach Rose Quartz. In each opportunity we have to begin this sequence of events, Rose Quartz is always tending to the gardens around her fountain.”.
“Pfft, that’s not pretentious at all.”, Amethyst commented, looking at the gaudy statue honoring the war criminal.
“We can use this to our advantage by setting up disruption barriers one planetary rotation prior.”, Sapphire elaborated, bringing up a small map of the garden on the observation orb.
“Rose will be located here after Pearl’s capture.”, she said, pointing to an area just north of the statue, “In order to make an ideal arena, we will need to utilize six separate field generators, hidden at these points.”, she continued, selecting six separate points on the map, equidistant from where Rose is to be located, forming a highlighted hexagon shape on the map.
“After turning on the pad scramblers, Chrysoberyl will approach Rose using her chatoyance, entering the area before activating the barrier. Additionally, we will also need to set up speakers through the arena for Chrysoberyl to utilize when she is invisible in order to further confuse Rose mid-battle. However, assuming that each step is done properly, this will lead to Rose’s defeat.”.
“What about that screen over there?”, Amethyst asked, gesturing to the all black screen.
“I’m not sure what that is, it may just be left over information from my vision…”, Sapphire responded, trailing off.
“It’s still worth checking out though.”, Dot spoke up, making her way over to the orb, “The screen appears to be trying to access coordinates out of its bounds.”.
“What is it trying to access?”, Chrysoberyl asked.
“Let’s see.”, Dot muttered, copying the coordinates from the orb onto her screen, “It seems to be trying to access a point in Homeworld’s orbit…”, Dot replied, scanning through the information on her screen, “Not sure what it has to do with Rose Quartz though.”, Dot concluded.
“Yep, Sapphire was right.”, Chrysoberyl replied, dismissing the screen, “Just leftover information from her vision.”.
Suddenly, Amethyst piped up, “Okay, so I get this gist of the plan, but when does all of this happen? Everything with the moles and the setup of the holes in the cliff side and the insta-barriers?”.
“The first opportunity comes within two lunar cycles on this colony, or sixty-one cycles in Homeworld time. We will need to use that time to monitor the Crystal Gems’ patterns of behavior, so that we practice our sequence in random areas on Earth and set up infrastructure for travel, before we set the trap for real.”.
“Also, I need to finish the light construction refractor!”, Dot chimed in.
“Yes, but following that first opportunity, there are ten additional opportunities, beginning seven planetary rotations after the first, with each opportunity seven rotations apart.”.
“Well, since all I have to do for this mission is grab a gem shard and hop out of some holes, I’ll take gem monitoring duty, studying their patterns and behavior, since that’s going to take up the most time initially.”, Amethyst volunteered.
“Yeah! And since I’m mostly going to be working on the light construction refractor, and infrastructure set-up practice, I can help with the monitoring duties from time-to-time as well.”, Dot added.
“Good.”, she took the opportunity to speak up, “While you two work on that, Sapphire and I will train for the battle with Rose until we can get the infrastructure set up, then we can all start practicing the sequence.”.
“Sounds good to me.”, Amethyst replied, “Sapphire, Dot what do you think?”.
“Sounds wonderful.”, she replied.
“YEAH, LET’S KICK THEIR CULETS!”.
Notes:
A/N: 1 gem cycle is equal to 24 hours. So 0.5 millicycles is roughly equivalent to 45 seconds.
Chapter 6: Warped Tour
Summary:
Machine learning algorithms and close calls...
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The next fourteen cycles went by rather quickly, far faster than what Chrysoberyl was comfortable with, to be honest. That said, it was productive. Dot was able to get a tremendous amount of work completed on her light construction refractor, and her and Amethyst were able to reverse-engineer the schedule, skill-sets, and responsibilities of each of the rebel gems, thus providing useful information in predicting what they would do next. However, Chrysoberyl threw herself into training for her fight with Rose.
Once more, the sound of Chrysoberyl’s twin blades slicing through a holographic projection rang throughout the first floor of the Diamond outpost.
“I feel like that generation of her fighting style AI was as close as we are going to get to fighting the real Rose Quartz.”, Chrysoberyl got out, panting from the match.
“Was Dot able to finish analyzing and building a model for the fighting styles that the organics developed?”, Chrysoberyl asked, “We may need to account for the possibility that she picked up some of their tactics over the last four-thousand years.”.
“Chrysoberyl, are you quite certain that you want to continue? You have been at this for some time.”, Sapphire asked, worry coloring her tone.
“Sapphire you and I both know that even if I stopped, I would not be able to rest. Not here at least.”, Chrysoberyl replied, before surrendering, “Just one more round, Sapph, then I will stop.”.
“Very well then, but I’m holding you to it.”, White Sapphire replied, summoning a holographic projection of Rose Quartz from her gem, “Holo-Rose, please append your fighting techniques to include the following parameters.”, White Sapphire ordered, gesturing to a databank equipped with an Era-2 interface panel.
“Downloading new information.”, the projection reported, eyes glowing blue green a bits of new information flitted across them.
“Download complete, incorporating information into fighting style, predictive algorithm complete.”, the projection said, stepping towards Chrysoberyl and adopting a fighting stance, “Commence generation 7,552 of guided learning algorithm?”.
“Commen-“, Sapphire began before being cut off by Dot.
“Hey everyone! I know you all are training right now, but Amethyst and I found something!”, Dot interjected, hurriedly leading everyone to the second floor.
“Good, now Chrysoberyl can give herself a break.”, Sapphire relplied, before turning to the projection, “Holo-Rose, pause program.”.
“You only agreed to another match because you knew Dot would interrupt, didn’t you Sapph?”, Chrysoberyl laughed as she climbed the stairs to the second floor.
“Perhaps~!”, Sapphire replied with a smirk.
“Well congratulations, you got me to take a break.”.
“And I consider that a job well done. Now what is this that you wanted to show us, Dot?”, Sapphire said, reaching the top of the stairs.
“Chrysoberyl, Sapphire! Come look at this”, Dot exclaimed, gesturing to a recording of the Crystal Gems’ Clarity walking around the planet’s Galaxy warp, “So Garnet does a visual sweep of the galaxy warp every 5 planetary cycles, right?”.
“Yes. What about it?”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Well look, she’s just checking to see if they’re still broken, she isn’t standing on them or trying to use them, she’s just looking at it!”, Dot said excitedly.
“What are you suggesting?”, Chrysoberyl asked, curious as to what the smaller gem had in mind.
“We still have the large three dimensional mesh projectors! We can send my flask robonoids to fix the necessary pads on one of her off-cycles! The galaxy warp has pads for Homeworld and access points to major transit hubs, but it also has one for the moonbase here! All we have to do is fix the moonbase pad, and we can get access to anywhere in the colony!”.
“Alright, when do you want to go down and fix it?”, Chrysoberyl asked.
“I don’t see any reason to why we can’t do it now, the fusion just finished her check on the pads one cycle ago, plus I can easily put all the necessary materials in one of my escape pods, and head down there!”, Dot replied excitedly.
“Alright, get everything set up, I’ll keep an eye on the gems, to see if they deviate from their pattern, of anything comes up, I’ll let you know.”, Chrysoberyl assured.
Making her way down to the ship, Dot made a mental list of what she would need to repair and camouflage the warp pad.
“Let’s see, I’ll need a scan robonoid to take an image of the broken pad, a flask robonoid to repair the pad, as well as the large 3-D mesh projector to camouflage it. Plus I’ll need a small projector to hide the large one.”, Dot thought aloud, now in the ship.
* * *
It wasn’t long before all the necessary items were loaded onto a small, green escape pod just outside of the team’s ship.
“I thought I should take the escape pod, since it would be less conspicuous in case something were to happen.”, Dot spoke over the coms to Chrysoberyl.
“That’s a good choice, but you sure you have room for yourself in there as well?”, Chrysoberyl laughed.
“Yeah, it’s at times like this when I wish I could adjust and compress the size of my limbs enhancers, so I could actually shrink down a little.”, Dot grumbled into her mic as she squeezed into her small escape pod alongside her robonoids and projector.
“Alright, I’ve got Rose’s base pulled up on the orb, as well as the galaxy warp.”, Chrysoberyl reported, “You’re clear to make your way down there.”
“Yes ma’am!”, Dot replied happily, despite her cramped position.
“Alright, and nooooow we launch~!”, Dot hummed to herself as she activated the pod and set course for the galaxy warp.
It wasn’t long before Dot moved far enough away from the moon’s field of gravity that her small craft felt the pull of Earth’s gravity far stronger than that of the moon, causing the contents of her small vehicle to shift around the cockpit.
“UGH!”, Peridot yelped, as she got a mouthful of one of her flask robonoid’s gravity connectors, “Computer, how much longer until we are on the planet”s surface?”.
“Estimated time to arrive at galaxy warp, One Deci-cycle.”, the computer supplied.
This was going to be the longest deci-cycle of her existence, Dot thought to herself.
* * *
When the pod finally touched down onto the surface of the warp platform, Dot quickly opened the main hatch and tumbled out of the craft.
“Oh thank the STARS that’s over!”, Dot cried in relief, happy that she could finally move again.
“Alright, everyone out!”, Dot ordered, as the flask and scan robonoids came out of the pod, carrying the 3D mesh projector.
“Good! Now first things first, we need to find the right pad…”, Dot thought aloud to herself, pulling up a blueprint of the galaxy warp’s pads on her screen, “And if that’s the pad that links to the rest of the colony’s circuit,” Dot began, observing the only intact warp pad as a reference to find the moon’s pad, “then THIS should be the pad for the moon!”, Dot chirped joyfully as she stood in front of what looked to be the proper pad.
“Now that we see which pad is which, scan robonoid, it’s your time to shine!”, Dot exclaimed as she input the scan preferences to record the broken warp pad accurately.
In response, the scan robonoid whirred to life, emitting multiple grid-like rays from its spherical body and onto the broken pad. It wasn’t long until Dot had a very detailed three dimensional image of the pad uploaded to her screens.
“Good job scan robonoid!”, she said, petting the small contraption, “Alright flasky, time to strut your stuff!”, Dot said, ordering the flask robonoid to repair the selected warp pad on her screen.
Quickly, the small robonoid scaled the warp pad and began coating it in a green gooey mixture, repairing the pad back to functionality.
“Now to see if I was right!”, Dot said as she stood atop the newly fixed warp pad, and activated it.
Within moments, Dot found herself right outside of the moonbase.
“Alright, it can send gems, but now for the important bit, can it receive them?”, Dot thought to herself, activating the pad on the moon.
Once more, Dot was enveloped in a beam of light, and found herself at the galaxy warp.
“WOOHOO!”, Dot cheered, excited that her plan worked, “Chrysoberyl are you getting this? The pad works!”.
“I see! That’s great Dot!”, Chrysoberyl said excitedly, now let’s get the projectors set up and get out of there.”.
“Alright, robonoids, take the large projector over there.”, Dot said, gesturing to the opposite end of the warp platform. Once in place, Dot sent the image file from the scan robonoid to the projector, so it could begin building the file.
“Now first things first, let’s make you invisible.”, Dot muttered to herself, typing in the few necessary functions for the small projector to bend light around the shape of the larger projector.
“That’s one of your newer creations isn’t it?”, Chrysoberyl asked, “How does it work, if you don’t mind me asking?”.
“It’s actually based off of your chatoyance ability. I had to harvest some minerals from the Kindergarten where you formed in order to build these smaller units, but they’re a pretty robust system.”, Dot finished, clipping the smaller unit onto the larger one, making the projector look as though it faded out of existence.
“There, now the large projector unit is properly camouflaged, we can finish formatting the projection on the larger one. How are things looking at there base, Chrys?”, Dot asked.
“Hang on, the Garnet just came out of the back room, and is walking to the Renegade Pearl.”, Chrysoberyl said, turning up the volume on the observation orb’s incoming feed.
“Alright, keep me posted.”, Dot said as she began formatting the projection of the broken pad over the fixed image.
Suddenly, Chrysoberyl’s hurried voice came over the coms. “We have a problem, Garnet must have sensed something is up with the galaxy warp, we don’t have much time, she just told Pearl she has a bad feeling about the galaxy warp and they’re headed to the pad. Dot you have to hurry! How long until the projector is up?”
“Just a micro-cycle!!”, Dot replied frantically, sending the robonoids and escape pod down to the underside of the warp to hide, “I just have to finish calibrating the model. Almost there!”.
“Dot, listen to me you need to hide, NOW. They are in the cave and getting on the pad.”, Chrysoberyl warned, urgency in her tone, her gaze locked on the display of the gems as they activated the warp pad.
Quickly, Dot activated the projector and dove behind one of the pillars surrounding the galaxy warp, before the sound of an activated warp pad rang throughout the area.
One moment, two moments pass, but for Dot it feels like a millennia.
“Hmm, are you sure you sensed something?”, the renegade Pearl’s voice carried through the air, “It looks the same as it always does.”.
Internally, Dot breathed a sigh of relief. The projector had worked, and fooled the enemy. Wait, of course they had worked! What was she thinking!? She was Peridot cut 1AR! Of course her projector worked!
“I just felt something off.”, the fusion replied, now walking around the warp, “I’m going to have a look around.”.
“Okay, but make it quick. We can’t leave Amethyst alone for too long without her getting bored and terrorizing the humans with whatever shapeshifted monster that she has planned out this week. Although, I must admit I actually kind of liked the big hairy creature that she made last time. What did she call it? Big-foot? Because of the feet? That is so like her to make something like that up.”, the Pearl laughed as the fusion slowly paced around the galaxy warp.
“We can leave her alone for a little bit.”, Garnet responded, “This is about safety, Pearl.”, she said, moving to the area with the moon’s pad, now directly in front of Dot’s pillar.
Chrysoberyl dared not move as she watched the Garnet get closer and closer to the pillar Dot was hiding behind, before pausing right behind it. Chrysoberyl wanted to alert Dot of the imminent danger, but she dare not speak a word, for fear of having Garnet hear her through the coms. She could only watch as her friend did her best to stand very, very still while pressed against the wall.
“STARS, she is right behind me! She’s so close she could probably hear me think! If I could just shrink down!”, Dot thought to herself, eyes clenched shut, as she prepared herself to summon her weapon if needed, “Curse my stupid limb enhancers!”.
Seemingly perturbed by something that she couldn’t see, Garnet ran her hand against the column, before turning around and leaning her back against it.
“What is it?”, Pearl asked.
“I’m uncertain.”, the fusion sighed, “I felt like something would have been different or changed, but nothing has.”.
“So... We’re good then?”, Pearl asked.
Humming an affirmation, Garnet finished her patrol, and returned to Pearl on the warp pad, muttering something about her own paranoia before teleporting away.
As soon as the rogue gems were gone, Dot collapsed to the floor in a sigh of relief.
“That was TOO close!”, Dot all but screamed into the coms.
“It’s okay though, you’re safe now, and that’s what matters.”, Chrysoberyl said, more to herself than to Dot, “You can put the robonoids in the pod and send it up here, but you’re going to be taking the pad.”.
“Sure thing.”, Dot said, exhausted from the rush of emotions, before ordering the robonoids and the pod accordingly and warping away on the new pad.
As soon as Dot materialized on the moon’s pad, she was drawn into a hug by Chrysoberyl.
“I’m so glad you’re okay.”, Chrysoberyl muttered while embracing the smaller gem, “From here on out we are running all of our ideas by Sapphire first.”.
“Agreed.”, Dot concurred, “I mean, I could’ve defended myself if I needed to.”.
“Against the fusion, yes, but not against both her and the Pearl. Besides, I could never forgive myself if you ended up hurt, we don’t even have any restoration pads out here for Diamond’s sake!”, Chrysoberyl fretted, “From here on out, you’re staying on the moonbase until it’s time to do the sequencing for real, and Sapphire is to look ahead to ensure the safety of all parties when practicing on Earth, understood?”
“Absolutely Chrys~!”.
* * *
With the infrastructure for quick travel in place, Sapphire, Amethyst, and Chrysoberyl were able practice their sequencing a great deal over the course of the following ten cycles. Out of all of the events in the sequence, Chrysoberyl found the handoff of the gem shard between the small Amethyst of the Crystal Gems to the disguised Amethyst the most difficult to pull off while still appearing as though it was a naturally occurring event. It was during one such practice run when the three received a message from Dot.
“Everyone! Come up to the moonbase! I finished the prototype!!”, Dot’s voice blared over the coms, startling Chrysoberyl and causing her to slip and fall into a holographic projection of the Crystal gem’s Amethyst.
“Ow.”, Amethyst moaned, rubbing her ear, “We’re coming, Dot, we are coming.”.
“Alright everyone, let’s wrap it up and see what she has for us.”, Chrysoberyl spoke up, picking herself up off the floor.
Once up, she turned to where White Sapphire was to help her, only to notice that Sapphire had removed her earpiece and was chuckling.
“You could have given us a heads up there, Sapphy.”, Chrysoberyl grunted, but with no real anger in her voice.
“I could have!”, Sapphire’s bell like laugh echoed across the cliff side, “But it would not have been nearly as amusing!”.
Overtaken by the contagious sound of Sapphire’s laughter, the other two gems joined in to laugh at their own expense.
It was only a short period later before the gems were able to make it back to the moonbase, but despite that, Dot rushed to greet them as though the team had left for millennia.
“Where were you all?”, Dot cried exasperated, “If the tear down and packing of that equipment is truly so time consuming, then perhaps we should consider putting effort into streamlining our gear!”.
“That will not be necessary, Peridot.”, Chrysoberyl began, getting Dot back on topic, “Now, you mentioned that you finished the light construction refractor?”.
“YES!”, Dot exclaimed, holding up a small yellow prism-like device, “But to demonstrate, I need a volunteer.”.
“I’m game for some refraction.”, Amethyst laughed, stepping forward.
“Alright! So, I worked it out so that the device operates by being thrown at the target gem. It was the safest way to build it to ensure that it won’t accidentally trap someone.” Dot explained, bringing up screens displaying the prism to the other three gems.
“In order to use it, you first must sync the prism to the light wavelength your own gem.”, She said, touching one flat end of the prism up to her own gem, causing the prism to glow a light green color, “That way, the prism does not bind your light construction instead of your target’s”.
“Now we throw!”, Dot exclaimed, tossing the small prism at Amethyst.
As soon as the prism made contact with Amethyst’s form, a wave of yellow light appeared around her, before expanding into a small triangular cage, just large enough to fit Amethyst’s form.
“Huh, these look like the form disruption barriers that are used in holding cells.”, Amethyst commented from inside her container before experimentally placing a hand upon its wall. “YEOUCH!”, Amethyst exclaimed.
“That’s because they are!”, Dot replied excitedly, “But that’s not even the most amazing part of this device! Once inside the prism, any gem is immediately synced to the wavelength of the user. Their gem, their light construct, weapons, everything. Meaning that from there, you can draw the enemy gem into your own gem, but it acts like one is storing an item, so the user doesn’t have to worry about their enemy doing any damage!” Dot beamed, approaching the prism.
“Now Amethyst, this should probably tingle quite a bit, but it is harmless!”, Dot said, as her gem started to glow.
“Um okay, so you’re about to-“. Amethyst began before the prism began to glow in unison with Dot’s gem and was immediately pulled inside of it.
“What!?”, Chrysoberyl exclaimed, surprised.
“I know right?!” Dot replied, “You can pull the whole thing into your gem, like you’re de-summoning a weapon!”
“Okay, well, let’s see how she feels.” Chrysoberyl said, excitedly, “Bring her out.”
All at once, the prism retuned from Dot’s gem, and was deactivated leaving a very disoriented Amethyst on the floor.
“Amethyst! Amethyst! You have to tell me how it felt!” Dot asked, practically vibrating in excitement.
“Dot, remind me to never volunteer for another one of your experiments ever again.” Amethyst groaned.
“That was amazing, Dot. I love it, and I could tell that you really went all out with this one.”, Chrysoberyl praised.
“Thank you.”, Dot beamed with joy at the recognition.
“The only potential issue that I have with it is the manner in which the prism is used at one’s target. What if I throw the device and miss? And what if it breaks?”, Chrysoberyl asked.
“I suppose I can attach a rod to the prism, that way we wouldn’t have to throw it.”, Dot responded, coupling an inert light-manifestation disruption rod to the base of the prism.
“How’s this?” Dot asked, holding the yellow flanged rod with the prism now at its top.
“That’s perfect, now I don’t have to worry about missing.”, Chrysoberyl replied, before turning to Sapphire, “Well Sapphire, I think that we have everything set for the sequence, what do you see?”.
Pausing, the clarity looked into the future to determine their probability of success.
“We’re ready.”.
Notes:
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Chapter 7: Confrontations
Summary:
The Crystal gems vs. the Bequest
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
There were a lot more gem shards embedded in this cliff face than what Chrysoberyl was originally anticipating. All in all, this entire situation was odd, why would their Amethyst simply grab one shard when she could gather a much larger amount with little extra effort. Or perhaps she is simply putting in the minimal amount of effort in order to claim that she completed a task? Chrysoberyl wondered to herself as she grabbed yet another shard for White Sapphire’s observation.
“This shard?”, she asked White Sapphire through the coms, patiently waiting for White Sapphire to use her foresight and see which gem shard she was referring to.
“No, there should be a shard, azure in color, around 1 milli-cut to the left of where you are standing. That is the one that you will coat in the anti-friction fluid, and move two meters away from the cliff face.”, Sapphire replied.
“Alright.”, she nodded, moving to the left before reaching a shard that matched Sapphire’s description, “This one?”.
“Yes, that is the one.”, Sapphire replied after a brief moment.
“Alright, coating the shard now.”, she replied, retrieving the fluid from her gem and applying it to the shard.
Once the shard was suitably slippery, she then moved the shard a short distance away from the cliff face. Checking once more that things were in order, she took her position a few steps away from the shard.
“The shard should be in position now, Sapphire if you just want to confirm.”, she reported back to Sapphire.
“The shard is in position.”, Sapphire confirmed, “You have five centi-cycles before the Amethyst arrives.”.
“Understood.”, she nodded, closing out the com line.
With a few taps on her screen, a new communications channel appeared on her screen, “Dot how are we looking on the holes in the cliff side?”.
“The holes have just been completed.”, Dot reported quietly rom the back side of the cliff to avoid drawing too much attention to herself, “We just have to place the projectors in and we are all finished on our end.”.
“And the barriers that you set up in Rose’s garden last cycle are still ready to be deployed?”, she asked, an urgency lacing her tone.
“Yes ma’am.”, Dot replied, pulling up a small screen displaying the status of that equipment, “The barriers are online and are ready to be deployed, the speakers are placed throughout the area and are also online, plus the 3d mesh protectors are still active and report no distortions, so no one has spotted them yet.”.
“Wonderful.”, she replied, “Amethyst, how are you feeling?”.
The screen paned out revealing Amethyst already phased into her mole form, complete with gloves and projector ready to go.
“Feeling like I’m ready to snag me a gem shard!”, Amethyst hopped up and down excitedly.
“That’s great, from this point on, I need you all to switch your com links to Sapphire’s channel, that way we can hear each-other at all times.”, she replied.
“Got it.”, Dot replied before switching communications channels on her earpiece.
“Everyone here?”, White Sapphire’s voice came over the channel.
“Yes.”.
“I’m here.”.
“Absolutely!”.
“Good.”, White Sapphire replied, smiling, “Chrysoberyl, you have one millicycle until the Amethyst arrives, I recommend using your chatoyance now. Dot, return to the ship, so that we can fly to the arena.”.
“Got it, returning now.”, Dot replied, heading back to the ship.
“Got it. Hiding now.”, she replied, taking a few seconds to focus.
Slowly, her body began to shimmer, as the light bent around her form, her body seeming to fade out of existence. Focusing harder still, Chrysoberyl willed her gem to reflect and refract the light, warping it until not a trace of her form was visible.
Then, taking a deep breath, she waited.
* * *
It wasn’t long before a small purple figure crested the hill, making her way from the warp pad.
“Let’s see, let’s see.”, the small Amethyst muttered to herself, “Oh here’s one!”, the gem exclaimed excitedly, picking up the azure shard, before promptly dropping it.
“Wow, you’re a slick one, aren’t you?”, she muttered to herself, before looking at the residue on her hands.
“Ewww, gross!” she laughed, before wiping her hands off and trying to grab the shard once more. After fumbling a couple more times, the Amethyst finally got used to carrying the slippery shard, and made her way back to the pad, silently followed by Chrysoberyl.
“Chrysoberyl is now on the pad.”, White Sapphire reported, watching the events through her clairvoyance, “Amethyst get into position.”.
“I’m in position.”, Amethyst replied from her area right outside the cave.
Suddenly a glowing light filled the pad in the center of the temple, revealing Amethyst with her shard. That was Amethyst’s cue. Running up to the small purple gem, she got her attention.
“Oh hey little guy!”, Amethyst cooed, moving the shard to one hand, before petting the disguised gem, “Where’d you come from?”.
Carefully, Chrysoberyl nudged the gem shard, causing it to slide out of the Amethyst’s relaxed hands.
The tiny Quartz soldier gave a yelp as the gem fragment clattered on the ground.
Acting quickly, Amethyst 3ZC sprung up, and snatched the shard before the Crystal Gem’s Amethyst could grab it once more.
“Hey give that back!”, the small gem cried out, chasing the disguised gem around the temple.
“Haaah, you don’t give up do you? Hang on little guy, wait right there.”, she huffed, as she went into the room behind the warp pad.
“She’s going to get the Clarity now, Chrysoberyl and Amethyst get into position.”, White Sapphire spoke over the coms.
Shortly, the Garnet fusion made her way out of the back room, trailed closely by the Amethyst.
“See? He’s just right there, with the shard!”, Amethyst said.
“Alright now little guy.”, Garnet called out to the disguised Amethyst, “Hand over the shard, and you won’t get hurt.”.
Amethyst 3ZC took that as her cue to run towards the holes, trailed closely by the Garnet.
“Alright! You have fun with that!”, the Amethyst of the Crystal Gems called out before heading back into her room.
Quickly, Amethyst 3ZC dove into the center hole and activated the projectors. As soon as Garnet rounded the corner, she was met with the sight of a large number of moles, each popping in and out of a set of holes in the side of the cliff.
“Chrysoberyl, you are now clear to attach the scrambler.”, White Sapphire’s voice came over the coms.
“Got it.”, she replied, retrieving the scrambler, as well as a tractor beam emitter from her gem.
Carefully, she lifted the warp pad, using the tractor beam, and placed the scrambler on the underside of the pad, before lowering it once more.
“Scrambler is placed.”, she announced, before taking position next to the door to the Temple’s room.
“Good, the scrambler is online and ready to be activated!”, Dot called out over the coms.
“How are things going with you Amethyst?”, she asked.
“Things are going well, but this fusion is really upset.”, Amethyst replied from deep inside the hole.
“Oh come on.”, the clarity’s groan could be heard over the coms, “Just give me the shard!”.
* * *
Amethyst watched as the clarity fusion was quickly entranced with the rhythm of this “game”. She would have the projector display her popping out of the wall, and each time the fusion would be there to punch the hologram back down into its hole, however the shard itself was safe and sound in her grasp. She watched as the fusion’s eyes began to glaze over, the easy, methodical pattern of the moles enrapturing the strong Clarity.
“Good work, Amethyst. She’s entranced now, keep it up.”, Sapphire’s voice rang out over the coms.
* * *
Chrysoberyl grit her teeth as she prepared herself to face that Pearl once more. Pearl would suffer as she took everything away form her, by taking away her very purpose. If it wasn’t for her work as the general of the Crystal Gems, Rose Quartz would never have gotten as far as she did. If it wasn’t for her, the Crystal Gems would have all been shattered millennia ago. If it wasn’t for her, Pink Diamond would still be alive. If one thing was certain in the galaxy, it was the fact that the Renegade Pearl will suffer dearly. Just as she herself did.
“Chrysoberyl, Pearl should be coming out of her room in one millicycle.”, White Sapphire’s voice drew Chrysoberyl’s thoughts back to the present.
Right on cue, the door to the back room was opened once more, the Renegade Pearl appearing in its threshold. Quietly, she moved behind her target, syncing the light construction refractor to her own gem, before preparing to jab the enemy in front of her.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
One moment, the Renegade was muttering to herself about the needs of Rose Quartz, and the next, the Pearl found herself struck by a sharp yellow object. Instantly, a wave of yellow light shone across Pearl’s form, trapping her instantly. Pearl cried out in shock and confusion, her voice echoing through the small cage.
“Hello again Renegade, did you miss me?”, she felt a smirk spread across her face as she taunted the General.
“Chrysoberyl!? How did you get here? How did you FIND us?”, Pearl’s voice was muffled by the barrier as she yelled.
The tried to summon her spear, only to recoil in pain as her form was shocked from the barrier’s walls.
“Like it?”, she chuckled, “We put a lot of work into making something special for you. As for all your other questions. Yellow Diamond commissioned me to retrieve the shards of Rose Quartz from Earth. Imagine our surprise when my team and I discovered that she was alive and well. But don’t worry, I’m not going to shatter you.”.
She allowed herself to gloat as she leaned towards the barrier, “You get to finally know what it’s like to crack under the weight and grief of your failure. To watch as the one you hold dearest to yourself, the very gem that you are tasked with protecting is taken away. You’re going to watch, as the one you care about is shattered right before your very eyes, just like what YOU did to me, Pearl.”, she spat out the Renegade’s name as though it were a curse.
With a satisfied huff, she drew the caged Pearl into her gem.
“We’re all wrapped up here, Sapphire.”, she announced over the coms, “How do things look at the arena?”.
“Everything is still online, and we’re in position!”, Dot reported from the ship, now cloaked and hovering high above Rose Quartz’s garden.
“You are clear to enter the garden.”, Sapphire replied.
* * *
The first thing that struck Chrysoberyl about the garden was just how serene the place was. The light and warmth from the colony’s star covered the space in a gentle glow, a light breeze stirred up the flower petals, filling the garden with a sweet scent. A fountain bearing Rose Quartz’s image sat in the midst of it all, filling the hills with the calming sound of flowing water. The observation orb couldn’t really capture just how serene a place like this truly was.
It made her sick.
This clod shatters an innocent gem, the Diamond Authority suffers in agony and grief for millennia as a result of her actions, and instead of receiving justice, instead of being shattered like she deserved, this traitorous coward got to relax by a fountain in paradise and spend her cycles tending to some organic flora!?
She drove her fist into the warp pad, shattering it.
“Well, I suppose that’s one way to render the pad useless.”, Dot’s voice came over the coms, snapping her from her thoughts, “I’m activating the scrambler now, so we should be safe to engage Rose. Are you okay, Chrys?”.
She took a few deep breaths and focused herself.
“This will all be over soon. She’s going to be brought to justice and this will all be behind you. Focus, focus, you can do this, you can avenge her, it will all be okay.”.
“Yes, I’m alright now.”, she took a deep breath, determination filling her gem, “Let’s do this.”.
Chrysoberyl turned invisible once more, and approached the field that Rose Quartz was tending to.
The wind blew across the field, the sun shone brightly down.
If she listened closely, small Earth fauna could be heard chirping in the distance.
Rose Quartz, the war criminal who shattered a Diamond, was sitting before her, as if embodying the picture of serenity.
“Activating the barriers now.”, Dot’s voice came over the coms.
Immediately, six separate pillars rose from the ground creating an arena of yellow light. Rose stood up, equal parts startled and fearful of what was occurring. Chrysoberyl watched as the large barrier was formed around the two of them, before becoming visible once more.
“Hello Rose Quartz.”.
Notes:
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Chapter 8: Iconoclast Of The Diamonds
Summary:
Rose Quartz vs. Chrysoberyl
Notes:
So after getting a recommendation from Ink_Universe, I have made one edit to this chapter - specifically that when put into a position of desperation that Rose Quartz summons her shield! Hope you all enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The two combatants stood facing each-other down, each one daring the other to make the first move.
“Chrysoberyl 1F1L, 1AB…”, Rose spoke first, “Why are you here?”.
“I was commissioned by Yellow Diamond to return your shards to her, in an effort to ensure that Blue may overcome her grief from losing Pink Diamond.”.
At that, Rose’s expression hardened into one of resolution, before bringing forth her sword and rushing forward to attack.
Quickly, Chrysoberyl drew her weapon, a thin wakizashi, medium in length, single edged, straight in shape, and with an angled tip. Chrysoberyl put all of her effort into parrying Rose’s attack, as the bulkier gem had far greater strength and momentum than what she could typically muster on her own.
Hopping backwards, Rose Quartz once more regarded the gem in front of her.
“Don’t lie to yourself, that’s not the only reason why you’re here, Chrysoberyl.”, she smirked before she swiped at her opponent, forcing Chrysoberyl to duck out of the way of an oncoming attack.
“I would be lying if I said that this wasn’t personal as well.”, Chrysoberyl admitted, “Oh! That reminds me, we have an audience to our match!”, she announced with false cheer.
Promptly, Chrysoberyl took three large leaps backwards towards the barrier, and drew Pearl’s cage out of her gem, placing it outside of the barrier. It took a few moments for Pearl to regain her bearings, but once she did her eyes widened.
“ROSE!”, Her screams came out muffled from inside the cage.
“What are you going to do with her, Chrysoberyl?”, Rose asked menacingly, before charging at the smaller gem.
“Oh, don’t worry. I won’t put a scratch on her stone. I just wanted her to watch.”, Chrysoberyl replied, nimbly jumping out of the way of a particularly devastating blow.
“You would go out of your way to cause us suffering? Why? Haven’t we suffered enough? Hasn’t Earth suffered enough?”, Rose bit back, her tone as sharp as her sword.
“Suffered?”, Chrysoberyl laughed incredulously, charging at Rose, “You sit amongst tranquility, tending to a garden, and call it suffering? Meanwhile the Diamond Authority mourns the loss of the one they hold dearest to them, THEY are the ones who suffered here, NOT YOU!”, Chrysoberyl retorted with a shout, leaping above the larger gem, and bringing the pommel of her sword down on Rose’s head, before tucking in a roll upon landing.
Taking advantage of Rose’s momentary dazed state, she charged the larger gem once more, slicing her dominant arm with her blade.
As Rose Quartz reeled from the pain, Chrysoberyl took the opportunity to turn invisible.
“Do you have any idea what it’s like to lose someone you care about, to lose someone you can truly look up to?”, Chrysoberyl spoke, watching as Rose turned around, looking for where her opponent went.
“Do you have any comprehension of the pain you caused us…”, Chrysoberyl asked, her tone now earnest as she desperately tried to get through to Rose, if only so that she understand what she did and feel regret for her actions.
“Pink Diamond wasn’t just any Diamond, she was the start of something new, a hope for the outcast in Gem society!”, Chrysoberyl continued.
“She couldn’t REALLY accomplish all of that.”, Rose turned around, desperately searching for where Chrysoberyl would attack next.
The rustling of flowers was Rose’s only warning, before the air in the arena snapped and pulled and a new gash appeared on Rose Quartz’s hip, Chrysoberyl having attacked at an immense speed. Half a moment later, Rose Quartz cried out in pain and fell to one knee.
“Did you know that she was the only gem that ever said thank you to me?”, Chrysoberyl’s voice whispered in Rose’s ear.
“So many gems go about their existence operating on a cold, transactional basis, but she was the only one who cared…”, Chrysoberyl’s voice trailed off before continuing, now utilizing the speakers strewn about the battlefield to throw Rose off of her location, “Did you know that she made friends with Pebbles? Yeah that’s right, Pebbles, and not because she was lonely either! She was a Diamond, had the whole galaxy of elites at her fingertips every time she threw a ball, but she made time to care about the Pebbles. She could have fundamentally and permanently changed how the Diamonds ruled!”, Chrysoberyl screamed through all of the speakers at once, the sound enveloping Rose Quartz in a torrent of anguished words.
Rose Quartz seemed to give up on trying to determine where Chrysoberyl would strike next, instead deciding to rise to her feet and summon her shield. However, her efforts were in vain, as Chrysoberyl swiped at the larger gem’s legs with her blade, knocking her down once more and bringing her ever closer to poofing.
“You say that you fight for outcast gems… but she had the ability to do that better than anyone ever could! AND YOU SHATTERED HER!!”, Chrysoberyl’s voice shook the arena, her form now becoming visible a few meters away from where Rose lay.
Suddenly, a loud roar resounded across the battlefield. In the distance, a large furred creature could be seen bounding towards the two combatants.
“Chrys! We have a creature headed right towards you!”, Dot shouted over the coms from her position in the ship, “Scanners show that it’s organic.”, Dot continued, nervously, “The barrier won’t hold it back!”.
“White, can you hold it off? We cannot lose this fight.”, Chrysoberyl replied, her gaze locked on the gem before her.
“Dropping the camouflage and opening the main hatch!”, Dot called out over the coms, as the warship became visible over the battlefield.
“Will do.”, White Sapphire replied, leaping out of the ship and descending gracefully into the garden below.
* * *
Truth be told, White Sapphire herself did not care for senseless violence. Where the sparring matches back on Homeworld were each orderly and clean - resulting in a gem’s poofing, not her shattering - the battles that took place in war were senseless, unnecessary, and in her case, often very one-sided. It was for that reason that Sapphire preferred to give her opponents a chance to flee or turn back.
“Creature of Earth and resident upon her Radiance’s Pink Diamond’s first and only colony. We have no quarrel with your kind. However, you trespass upon matters that are not your own. Therefore, I hereby order you to stop in the name of the Diamond Authority, or face shattering!”, White Sapphire attempted to negotiate with the beast.
The lion, however, did not heed or understand the blind gem’s words, and continued its charge towards Rose Quartz.
“Very well, creature.”, Sapphire sighed mournfully, sensing that the organic did not cease its approach, “Your courage, though valiant, is ultimately in vain. You have my condolences.”.
With a quick thrust of her hand, the great beast was frozen, encased in a thick layer of ice, killing it instantly.
* * *
Rose Quartz cried out in anguish, dispelling her shield as she witnessed the fate of one of her pets.
“She didn’t have a voice.”, Rose replied, struggling to stand back up, focusing her glare on Chrysoberyl, “Pink Diamond, she was kind… But she didn’t have a voice!”.
“She didn’t have a voice? She was a DIAMOND!”, Chrysoberyl shouted as she grabbed Rose by her dress and lifted her up, her hot tears dripping onto Rose’s face, her static-filled gaze now burning with rage, “She had more of a voice than you could ever hope to have!”, she screamed as she tossed her short sword high into the air with her other hand.
It was only one second, but Chrysoberyl could make that second stretch on into an eternity, all she had to do was focus.
Taking a deep breath, she let go of Rose Quartz, allowing the light from her body to glow and carry her across the battlefield. The world blurred around her as time slowed to a standstill. Using her powerful form, she leapt off of the rocks into a run for ever greater speed, before blitzing at Rose so fast that the very light around her seemed to slow in response to her movement. Then using all of her momentum, she grabbed Rose Quartz and spun into a flip, hurling her directly at the barrier.
Then, just as quickly as it began, the second was over.
Rose Quartz hit the barrier with a great crash. Yellow jagged lines of light invaded the light construct of her body and she collapsed to the ground.
Chrysoberyl caught her blade out of its fall, and leveled her glare at Rose. Rose was cornered. Trapped between a rock and a construct diffusing barrier, there was nowhere else to run. Pearl stood trapped in her cage, both hands covering her mouth. Rose could only hope to make an appeal to the gem before her.
“I only wanted what was best for the gems.”, Rose’s voice came out pained as she propped herself up against the rock she lie against, “I know that what I did was wrong, but I thought it was the only way to help gem-kind. I’m sorry.”.
“You’re sorry?”, a pained laugh spilled from her mouth, her face stained with tears.
“After all you’ve done, now you’re sorry?”, Chrysoberyl laughed bitterly, before taking a deep breath.
Rose Quartz’s gaze softened, as she looked down to Chrysoberyl’s blade. As if accepting her fate, she closed her eyes.
“SORRY WON’T BRING HER BACK!”, an anguish-filled scream tore loose from Chrysoberyl’s mouth, as she drove her sword into the larger gem.
As Rose’s form dissipated, Chrysoberyl collapsed in grief, her gem feeling nothing but guilt and pain.
Notes:
Hello everyone! I cannot thank you enough for the kudos and comments that I've received! I'm so glad that you all like this fic, but as always comments and criticism are encouraged! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 9: A Promise From the Bequest
Summary:
Pink Diamond.
Also, back to the beginning, which is actually the present.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The bright light of a gem reforming roused Chrysoberyl from her grief. Chrysoberyl blinked wearily at the form before her, straining against the static that clouded her vision.
“My- my Diamond?”, she muttered, staring at the tall, slender, pink gem before her. Chrysoberyl’s eyes filled with shock at the sight of Pink Diamond, her Radiance awash with a bright light, forming a halo around her.
“I must be shattered too, then.”, she spoke once more, her eyes only for her Diamond as she broke the silence between them, “The grief must have finally been enough to shatter me. Either that or Rose was able to reform and strike me down too.”.
“You are Chrysoberyl 1AB, correct?”, Pink Diamond finally asked.
“Yes my Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl replied, her static pools filling with tears, as she began to weep once more, “I’m sorry. I failed you. It’s my fault you were shattered, I wasn’t there for you when you needed me... I’m so sorry...”, she broke off, sobs wracking her form.
“It’s okay. Don’t cry.”, Pink Diamond replied quickly, enveloping the small, pale, green gem in a hug, “You didn’t fail me. If anyone should apologize it’s probably me.”, she trailed off, laughing slightly.
“My Diamond, I was supposed to protect you, what do you mean that-“, Chrysoberyl replied, backing away from Pink Diamond’s embrace before cutting herself off.
“Wait, what?”, she breathed, finally taking in the environment around her, the churned earth, the still-active disruption shields, and the renegade Pearl staring at Pink Diamond with, was that guilt in her gaze?
“You- you’re alive!? We’re alive?? I don’t understand.”, Chrysoberyl rambled.
“I have some explaining to do. Chrysoberyl, would you mind gathering your team down here, and releasing Pearl as well?”, Pink Diamond asked.
“Yes, of course my Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl bowed in a Diamond salute.
At once, Chrysoberyl turned back on her com line, only to be assaulted by the sound of Dot raving over the coms.
“CHRYSOBERYL ARE YOU SEEING THIS!? I MEAN OF COURSE YOU SEE HER BUT SHE’S HERE!! SHE’S ALIVE! OH MY STARS WHAT EVEN IS THIS?”, Dot screamed over the line.
“Dot.”, Chrysoberyl winced at her voice, “Can you land the ship and drop the barriers? She wants to speak with us.”.
* * *
“I’ll do it.”, Amethyst’s spoke over the coms, dropping the barrier around them.
Carefully, Amethyst landed the ship amongst the flowers some ways away from the Diamond and her subject.
“I… can’t believe it’s her.”, White Sapphire whispered to Amethyst as Dot and her walked out of the ship, “That’s why I never saw her shatter… She didn’t…”, she breathed, still unable to comprehend the situation.
“Should we approach them?”, Dot asked, looking to the two in the center of the field.
“No, let her have some time with our Diamond. You know how she took the news of our Diamond’s shattering.”, Amethyst replied.
“Yes.”, White Sapphire agreed, “She needs this.”.
A few moments later, the group eventually made their way down to the meadow where Pink Diamond and Chrysoberyl were, the former raising her gaze and acknowledging the group, while the latter remained bowed in the Diamond salute.
“First and foremost, I ask that you all remain silent on matters concerning my continued existence.”, Pink Diamond ordered them all, “Prior to all of this, the faking of my shattering was only known to one other, my own dear Pearl.”, she finished, nodding to the Renegade Pearl, who had been freed and was approaching the group.
Chrysoberyl turned to look up at her Radiance abruptly, “Your Pearl!? The second Pearl, her Radiance White Diamond’s former hand, is the Renegade Pearl!? Ma’am I am so sorry!”, she exclaimed in shock, before bowing to Pearl.
“Yes, and her service and leadership abilities are deserving of such a title and more.”, Pink Diamond smiled, “Now as I was saying, if you wish to honor me and everything that my Court stood for, I ask of you… I beg of you to keep this a secret.”.
White Sapphire, Dot, and Amethyst each startled as Chrysoberyl began to cry, losing as if the weight of the galaxy bore upon her gem, “Y-yes my Diamond. I will do as you wish.”.
“Thank you, my Chrysoberyl.”, Pink Diamond smiled, “Should you still wish to serve my Court in light of this order, I only ask for you to complete one other task.”.
“Anything, my Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl replied, seemingly desperate to show that her allegiance had not swayed despite the pressure she was under.
“When I saw the formation of the first gems of the Pink Court I rejoiced. I thought that we were creating life from nothing, instead of sapping it away as we were actually doing.”, she paused, her tone becoming nostalgic, “If it is possible, I ask of each of you to find a way in which this ideal can be met. A way for gems to be formed without harming the environment around them.”.
“Consider it done, my Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Consider this my final order, and the way in which I better the rest of the Authority.”, she spoke, her words carrying over the meadow.
Amethyst and Dot watched as Chrysoberyl’s expression seemed to twist with apprehension and grief, before finally finding some form of resolve, “Yes, my Diamond.”.
“Your Radiance.”, White Sapphire spoke up, “I know that we did not personally attack you, but we still helped Chrysoberyl’s efforts. For that we apologize deeply for our wrongdoings.”.
At that, White Sapphire bowed, the other two gems in her company bowing as well.
“You are forgiven.”, Pink Diamond replied with a gentle smile, “That being said, could you please bring me the organic creature you attacked, Clarity?”.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, White Sapphire replied.
Mere moments later, White Sapphire returned, the massive beast in her tow.
“It is unmoving, yet it still has a physical form, so it should not be shattered.”, White Sapphire commented.
“Unfortunately, that is not how things work here on Earth.”, Pink Diamond knelt down to the lion, as she wiped a single tear from her eye and placed it on the creature’s forehead, “Beings here can shatter and retain their physical form. The humans here call the process ‘death’.”.
As the tear absorbed into the lion’s skin, a gentle pink light began to spread through its form. Eventually the glowing stopped, revealing that the lion had taken on a pink hue. With a start, the beast opened its eyes, clearly afraid and alert.
“Shh, shhh… It’s okay… You’re okay.”, Pink Diamond soothed, calming the organic creature down, before turning back to the gems, “You four are dismissed - however Chrysoberyl, White Sapphire?”.
“Yes my Diamond?”, Chrysoberyl and White Sapphire each spoke in unison, bowing in the Diamond salute.
“Thank you… For everything.”.
* * *
Could she even ask this of them?
She sighed deeply, taking another breath as she looked back at her friends.
“It would be worse not to ask them.”, she decided.
Chrysoberyl turned the old and worn emblem of the Pink Court over in her hands once more, relishing its familiar weight. Despite its faded hue and the lighting of the moon base, the crest still seemed to shine. After all this time, after all this pain, it was still here.
“Everyone, have I ever told you about my service under Pink Diamond?”, Chrysoberyl asked eventually, turning towards the others as they lounged about the base’s uppermost floor.
Only White Sapphire nodded in response.
“It was wonderful, it was a time I knew and could see that I could truly make a difference in the universe.”, she began, “We all have regrets from that time, things that we wished we could have done better, but knowing that she’s alive now, knowing that I still have a chance, there’s something I can do about it.”, Chrysoberyl sighed, pushing aside her regret, “My Diamond asked me once, as soon as she received a colony of her own, if I could ensure that the other Diamonds respected her, as they do each other.”, Chrysoberyl paused, crying once more.
“Just how many tears had she shed this cycle?”, the thought crossed her gem.
“I tried.”, she admitted, “I tried to make that happen so hard, but at that time, I was just one gem. I came close, organizing what I thought was the defeat of the rebellion on her first colony, leveraging the aid of White Sapphire, but it failed.”, Chrysoberyl paused, turning to White Sapphire, Dot, and Amethyst, “I have a new chance to obey her orders, and fulfill my word that I gave to her all those cycles ago. I cannot fail her a second time, so please forgive me, but I cannot go back to Homeworld with you. You don’t have to join me in this if you don’t want to, and I understand if you wish to leave me, but I have to make this right. I’m going to stay and work on a way to solve the resource crisis, and then, I will ensure that she gains the respect from the other members of the Authority.”.
Sapphire smiled in response, grabbing ahold of Chrysoberyl’s hand, “Chrys, I would never leave you. I’m going to stay and help Pink Diamond with you.”.
“Yeah!”, Dot shouted, “You’re gonna need help designing a new kindergarten after all! And besides, why would I leave you? Yeah, the rest of Homeworld may look at us as some kind of ‘super team’, but I’m, not sticking around for peer pressure! You’re like, the best boss I’ve ever had! Of course I’m staying put!”.
“I second that.”, Amethyst replied warmly, “Chrys, if you think that this is a worthy cause, I’m gonna be with you all the way!”.
“Thank you.”, Chrysoberyl dried her tears, drawing everyone into a big group hug, “I’m so grateful to serve alongside all of you.”.
The group stayed like that for a moment, just enjoying one another’s embrace and letting the stress and the pain of the cycle’s revelations wash away, before breaking away.
“Dot,”, Chrysoberyl began, her voice filled with excitement, “It’s time that we open up a new mission profile.”.
“Yes ma’am!”, Dot replied eagerly, “What do we call this one?”.
Chrysoberyl turned her gaze towards planet Earth, Pink Diamond’s first colony.
“It will be hers again…”, Chrysoberyl promised to herself, “And it will be the first of many.”.
“Operation: Ensky.”.
Notes:
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Chapter 10: On Time
Summary:
Chrysoberyl chooses wisely
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
White Sapphire sighed as she poured over the potential branching timelines, the mire of time-space seeming to provide simultaneously too little and too much information.
“It’s all so much…”, she finally spoke, her words echoing around the domed ceiling of the observation tower.
“Is everything okay?”, Chrysoberyl turned away from her notes to face her.
“Ensky… there’s so many variables, it feels like so much could go wrong. One small mistake and Pink Diamond either rejects the throne, never has the chance to retake it to begin with, or is shattered for war crimes that she did not commit.”, she spoke, “We have accomplished the impossible before, but it is as if there are other forces at work here.”.
“What do you mean?”, Chrysoberyl asked.
“The flow of time carries forward as if affected by gravity.”, White Sapphire explained, “This is true for all beings, but none are as affected by this pull quite like Pink Diamond herself. If we leave things be, she will eventually lose her memories of her past as she changes forms to take on that of an organic manifestation. This new being will be weaker, but far more passionate and altruistic than ever before. She will hear the stories of Rose Quartz shattering Pink Diamond and believe them to be true. She will attempt to atone for her past actions, giving herself up to Homeworld before escaping to aid an organic. She will learn of her true nature as Pink Diamond from the then titled Renegade Pearl, and it will create in her a great internal conflict. Yellow and Blue Diamond will eventually confront her back on Earth, and she will reveal herself as Pink Diamond to them. She will return to Homeworld and speak with her Radiance White Diamond, and help the Diamond Authority grow closer together. However, she will never retake the throne. In fact, after aiding her fellow Diamonds for six-hundred-ought cycles, she will outright refuse the throne.”, she paused, taking another breath, “This course of events is not simply what will occur in absence of our intervention, it is what every timeline falls towards, as though they were a multitude of rivers and creeks spilling into a singular basin. As we continue Ensky, we will not be fighting to win the trusts of gems, we will be fighting against the very nature of time-space itself. We have accomplished a great deal in the past, prevailed against a great many foes, but can we really accomplish this goal, when time itself is our foe?”.
“Just because it is difficult, does not mean that we should not try.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“And if we fail? If our Diamond is shattered as a result of my actions?”, White Sapphire asked.
“We’ve fought against difficult foes before, it may seem different here, but if time itself is our foe, then we need to put together some kind of plan.”, Chrysoberyl reasoned, “Yes we are just gems, and fighting something as powerful as the flow of time itself as it coalesces into a singular point should be impossible, but that does not mean that we ourselves are powerless. When we have taken action against great enemies before, we made for ourselves some kind of advantage, a means of giving us an edge in battle.”.
“And what means do we have to take up armaments against fate itself?”, White Sapphire asked.
Chrysoberyl paused, a memory coming to her of a time long ago, a time before the Great Gem War and the strife and anguish that ensued.
“For one, we have you - the most gifted Clarity in the whole galaxy at our side, who is able to see the timeline that we desire, and help keep us on track.”, Chrysoberyl began, standing up now, “But I remember something else, something that might just put this war of attrition into our favor.”.
“What is that?”, White Sapphire asked, standing up in response.
“Let’s get to the warp pad, we need to get to Earth, facet 4 if I remember correctly.”, Chrysoberyl replied, leading White Sapphire down the stairs and to the warp pad outside of the main door, “The White Court commissioned something to be hidden away there early in Era One, just as the planet was announced to be under Pink Diamond’s rule.”.
“Early Era One?”, White Sapphire asked, “That would have been prior to your transfer, back when you were tasked with handling securities and threat mitigation?”.
“Yes, before we met.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “I wasn’t in charge of the project myself, I only knew of its existence due to my clearance.”.
“What project was that?”.
“Just as Era One was starting, White Diamond had commissioned a secured vault to be constructed, one where weapons and artifacts deemed too powerful or dangerous for use could be stored.”.
“I remember that.”, White Sapphire replied, “And then there was an attempt made on the vault, as soon as it was finished, right?”.
“Right.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “Well, even though nothing was taken from the vault and the would-be thieves were unsuccessful, White Diamond knew that it would be only a matter of time before a group came around who would be successful. So, a select few of the most powerful weapons and artifacts were hidden away, strewn throughout the galaxy in secure locations.”.
“And one is on Earth?”, White Sapphire asked.
“Yes.”, she replied, the two being brought up in a warp beam.
* * *
Chrysoberyl looked around the Sea Shrine upon the warp pad, the structure just as serene as she remembered it from an Era ago.
“Where, where is this?”, White Sapphire asked, sensing the unfamiliar location around her.
“This is the Sea Shrine.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “It’s the only structure on Pink Diamond’s colony not explicitly commissioned by her. While it is in the colony’s database, it’s listed as a Diamond essence storehouse.”.
“I’m sensing that this structure is unstable.”, White Sapphire spoke up, as the two stepped off of the warp pad, and began to walk through the structure’s beautiful green halls.
“That is intentional.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “This place has two separate security measures. The first of which, we already passed through.”.
“The warp pad?”, White Sapphire asked, “Was that an encrypted pad?”.
“Yes. Only the highest gems of the White Court, or gems accompanied by a high White Court gem are able to access the pad. Otherwise, any attempts to access this pad will beam the user to an actual essence storehouse near the Beta Kindergarten.”, Chrysoberyl explained, walking up to a large table covered in hourglasses, “The second security measure involves the structure of the building itself.”.
“There’s branching options in front of us… Hourglasses?”, White Sapphire asked.
“Yes, this ensures that whoever enters the structure actually knows what it is that they are looking for. Grab the wrong one and the weight of the entire ocean comes crashing down on the gems inside.”, Chrysoberyl smiled, the genius behind the room’s security design truly impressing her, “Of course, the only gems who would know what the true hourglass looks like, are gems that have been cleared to use it before.”.
“But wait, none of the weapons and artifacts stored in White Diamond’s vault were ever used in Era One? Did you use this device before?”, White Sapphire asked.
“Once…”, Chrysoberyl replied, her gaze falling upon a tiny sphere, adorned by three golden bands, an innocuous looking hourglass resting inside.
“What did it do?”, White Sapphire pressed on, her curiosity overwhelming her.
“It is no ordinary tool.”, Chrysoberyl spoke, her tone now reverent as she carefully picked up the marble, before kneeling and facing White Sapphire.
“The Glass of Time.”, she announced, pressing the device into White Sapphire’s hands, “It grants its wielder the ability at traverse time at will, taking one back or forward to any desired moment.”.
“Incredible…”, White Sapphire breathed in wonder.
“This…”, Chrysoberyl continued, as White Sapphire carefully drew the device into her gem, “Is how we win against fate. It is a weapon that we can wield against time itself.”.
Notes:
Hello everyone! I cannot thank you enough for the kudos and comments that I've received! I'm so glad that you all like this fic, but as always comments and criticism are encouraged! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 11: Moment of Tangency
Summary:
Time is an illusion that helps things make sense...
Notes:
Honestly, I loved writing this chapter - and I've been looking forward to posting it for a long time! Taking the nature of time-space and making it into a pseudo-poetry from the perspective of a character that can see the future was really fun!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The passage of time seemed striking and overwhelming at first, yet in hindsight it was all too simple of a phenomenon.
To organisms on Earth, the span of a hundred and twenty planetary revolutions around its star constitutes well more than a lifetime, a generation and a half for most. Whole civilizations were able to develop, towns grew forth into towering metropolises, and technology progressed at dazzling pace. It was so finite and brief, the life of the bipedal organics known as humans. At least that’s what Sapphire thought to herself as she ‘looked’ out at the world with her clairvoyance. In that time, Chrysoberyl, Dot, and Amethyst had accomplished so much, she was so proud of them and how far they were coming.
Already, the small team had figured out a way to repair the damage done to the Earth from the Kindergartens, using energy from the gem shards in the cluster to restore the land’s fertile properties. Amethyst in particular had found it ironic that a weapon invented to cause so much destruction could in turn be used for so much good. Dot had then gone further and begun to develop a system for which to use the shards’ energy for the development of a regenerative kindergarten. Utilizing the very principles of Harvesting that she developed, wherein the original Diamond essence that was injected into a gem to give it life was removed for re-use in injectors, she created a system that functionally harvested essence from the shards of gems. This essence then was used to fuel a fully automatic system consisting of one single cut, suspended in a large network of machinery, and operated from a single panel. The device was dubbed Kindergarten Delta, and what a sight it was to behold. Chrysoberyl in particular was impressed with Dot’s work, and invested her time in aiding the small engineer to the best of her ability.
While the engineering of all new technology was hard, dealing with the fallout of seemingly ignoring her Radiance Yellow Diamond’s orders was a little more difficult. With a great deal of effort on her part, a series of communications were written and sent directly through the Diamond Line to Yellow herself. Effectively, their cover story was that Rose Quartz had been reduced to atoms upon the Diamond’s final attack on Pink’s colony, as the shards of her gem were nowhere to be found. However, what they did recover was a supposed transcript of Pink Diamond’s will and goals for this colony. Upon its discovery, Chrysoberyl had sworn herself to the carrying out of her Diamond’s last wishes for her colony. The last, and most important part of the communication was effectively true, seeing as they were indeed carrying out the will of her Radiance Pink Diamond, however the story leading up to it was a complete fabrication. It was unpleasant, tricking a Diamond in this manner, but to not do so would pit them against the will of another Radiance altogether, so she counted herself as fortunate that Yellow Diamond accepted their decision to remain on Earth and carry out Pink’s will.
As for herself, she spent most of her time looking to the future, taking notes, and making plans for how to best see it that Pink Diamond is reinstated as a member of the Diamond Authority, before finally gaining the respect of her peers. The power that the Glass of Time gave her was truly incredible, and yet the realizations that she came to upon its use truly boggled the gem. It was hard at first. All she knew with certainty was where she wanted to be. The desired reality shone dimly like a Star on an opposite end of a galaxy. Its light barely visible, and all too easily outshone and overpowered by the reality that they were currently headed towards. As a result, she wasn’t surprised when her first uses of the Glass of Time had little effect on reality at all. However, instead of growing dismayed, she took it upon herself to learn the underlying machinations of the flow of time. Though she was no Peridot, she was a very capable and studious gem. Deep down, she knew that such a task was not beyond her - not when she had all the time in the universe to learn.
The passage of time quickly became meaningless to her.
Kilo-cycles came and went as she walked through the expanse of time-space. An outside observer would find great difficulty if they were to try and determine a difference in her gem as she studied reality - after all, a gem was far more resilient to time than any organic life. That did not mean that she was unhampered by its passage though, as she had grown tired on many an occasion. It took great effort in fact, struggling to swim through the relentless waves of chaos.
Each use of the Glass of Time was but a desperate attempt to keep her gem afloat in the turbulent, temporal sea. However, weariness was inconsequential when the prospect of knowledge lay within her grasp. She could feel it growing closer too, each change in reality, each shift in history, the nebulous information that eluded her grew slightly more discernible.
Statistically speaking, the event that eventually occurred was inevitable, given functionally infinite time and perpetually expanding space the event would eventually manifest.
Yet that doesn’t mean that it was not astounding, especially when experienced firsthand and in the moment.
As if brought forth in a thrust of light and brilliance, epiphany struck, and the true nature of causality became known in her gem. A universe so beset with entropy and indecipherable occurrences grew comprehensible under her gaze. With all of her strength, and all of her knowledge, and all of her will, order and predictability was forged from the swirling miasma of chaos. Random occurrences and events each held meaning, sometimes small, sometimes large, but all were consequential.
That was not to say that space and time adhered to any semblance of conventional logic.
In fact, sometimes in order to move towards her desired future, she would have to perform tasks that seemed completely irrelevant to her end goal. Anything from tasks of seemingly great importance, such as secretly ensuring that the clarity fusion Garnet would find a scroll that held a painting made from the shards of gems, to tasks that seemed utterly meaningless, such as simply moving the smallest feather or leaf over to its other side, had a dramatic impact on the timeline as a whole. What was even more shocking, was that it was often the tasks that were the smallest that had the largest impact on the flow of time. Such as when she moved a gem’s shard out of the pockets of one of Pink Diamond’s articles of clothing. Such a seemingly arbitrary action ended up preventing a larger series of confrontations that would have resulted in the animation of an organic sustenance-themed armor.
With each change, each act of even existing in somewhere the original timeline didn’t account for her to be in, the flow of time shifted.
The river of time-space, once so inundated with branching realities that inevitably ended in the same result, now began to taper. The timeline that reality itself was held in now resided on the edge of the metaphorical river, shifting ever so slightly away from the rest of its sisters. A few more gem shards in one area, the movement of what one called a ‘VHS Tape’ to another, seemingly meaningless and all too similar location, and reality’s ceaseless momentum turned. White Sapphire’s actions were small, yet numerous. It was a process akin to grains of sand tipping a cosmic and temporal scale. Reality still hurtled at the same end just like countless other timelines, its gravity-like pull affecting the timeline all the same. However the trajectory was now off. Instead of meeting the reality of Pink Diamond bringing the Diamonds closer together, yet ultimately abandoning the throne - a reality that she had seen for so, so long - space and time now shot past that conclusion and towards a different future altogether.
Was it headed somewhere better now? She had to wonder whether reality would indeed have been better off without such intervention on her behalf. Certainly, Pink Diamond deserved better, but the other members of the Authority were happy in that original end, and Pink Diamond herself was safe and sound. In what she could see of it, the future of Ensky was one of great trial and uncertainty, and certainly not one for the fragile-gemmed. The Diamonds were happy in it, yes. In fact, such moments of joy and unity seemed to shine even brighter than what she saw in the timeline’s original destination.
However, it was not without great cost.
Those motes of joy seemed all too easily overshadowed with trials and tribulations. Was it right, she had to wonder.
Was it a worthy cause to sacrifice peace for joy?
Was it right to forgo a safe surety, in favor of brighter, yet more harrowing future?
Before, Pink Diamond would have lead a life of solitude, ultimately leaving behind the gems closest to her to forge a path of self-discovery. Such a fate was far too humble for a Diamond in her opinion. However at the same time, who was she to be making the decisions for a Diamond? A throne, not solitude, now lay in Pink Diamond’s future.
Was her Radiance better off for it?
Certainly, the future Pink Court and gem-kind would benefit immensely from her Radiance’s benevolence, but what of her Radiance herself? Faced with such a question, she could only turn back to Chrysoberyl’s words. After all, the plan was her idea. White Sapphire herself was no strategist, and instead was content to drift across the flow of time, keeping her metaphorical sights on the equally-metaphorical horizon. And now through her actions, time had bent itself away from the inevitable, and towards the impossible. Chrysoberyl knew how to form a plan and enact it, she would not have gotten nearly as far in the Radiances’ good graces if she didn’t.
With that on her gem, she knew that trusting Chrysoberyl’s judgement was the only right option.
She had already made herself comfortable on this vessel called reality after all, she could certainly trust Chrysoberyl to plot the course.
Notes:
A/N: This Chapter’s title comes from John Koenig’s Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows. You can find the definition for this word here.
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Chapter 12: 5XG
Summary:
Eddies........ Just.... Eddies.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“Aaaaand that’s the essence stabilizer done! Stars, finally!”, Dot cheered excitedly, her voice echoing off of the cliff sides of the Prime kindergarten, snapping White Sapphire from her self-reflection.
“So what was giving you all the trouble earlier?”, Chrysoberyl asked, looking up for her side of the giant machine.
“Well, I’m no certified Kindergartener, and Stars, after this mess it shows…”, Dot chuckled to herself, still underneath the machine laying on a hovering platform, “But the pressure for these injectors was way too high! If we were dealing with the raw unrefined Diamond essence this wouldn’t be that big of an issue, since the strain rates of that fluid is proportional to the applied shear stress that we are putting on it with the injection process. However, we aren’t dealing with that at all!”, Dot ranted, before pulling her head out from under the machine, and displaying an equation on her screen, with a line graph next to it and a depiction of the reusable cut, “We’re using essence that has already been refined by an injector before, as we’re harvesting this essence from the shattered gems that make up the cluster! And the strain-rates for this fluid are all out-of-wack! If we used the pressure values for regular injectors, the essence is dispersed unevenly through the host cut, because as soon as the essence leaves its injector nozzle its flow becomes turbulent - I mean look at those eddies!”, Dot screeched in exasperation, the depiction of the cut on her screen being filled with colorful spirals, “At best, this thing would have just been churning out off-colored gems! So, after a ton of math I adjusted the pressure to a value that creates a clean, laminar flow.”.
“That’s great Dot!”, White Sapphire praised, “So what did you learn from your efforts?”.
“That I need to brush up on my Rheology?”, Dot guessed, as she pushed herself back under the machine.
“No…”, White chuckled, “It means you need to learn when to ask for help. I could have determined the right values for you if you just asked.”.
“Oh…”, Dot replied meekly, before retorting, “Well, I did requisition help from the Yellow Court almost thirty cycles ago, and they still haven’t gotten back to me?”.
“You put in an aid requisition for the Yellow Court?”, Amethyst piped up, turning away from their communications and informational terminal, now interested in the conversation.
“Yeah, it’s okay, I already approved it after checking with White Sapphire.”, Chrysoberyl replied, now engrossed with soldering a panel on the opposite side of the machine.
“Don’t worry Amethyst, I only approved of it because I knew that the requisition would get lost in the delegation process.”, White Sapphire smiled.
“Wait, what!?”, Dot screeched again, “You mean help isn’t coming!?”.
“No, you already completed the hardest part all by yourself! Solving the pressure issue was the only significant aid a Kindergarten-certified Peridot would have offered you, and you managed splendidly on your own!”, Sapphire replied.
“Well we still-“, Dot began, only to be cut off by the central terminal whirring to life, a transmission request appearing on its screen.
“Uhh, White? You sure that the request didn’t go through?”, Amethyst asked, staring at the identification data on the screen before her, “It’s a Kindergarten-certified Peridot.”.
“Well, answer it!”, Dot stood up from her creeper hover seat and made her way over to the terminal.
At once, the image of an Era Two Peridot filled the screen.
“Well hello!”, Dot greeted, sarcasm filling her tone, “It’s about time someone answered my requisition! It’s been twenty-nine. whole. cycles!”.
“Wait, there are still Homeworld gems here!? I thought that creature said that there were only humans, and whatever those crystal clods were…”, the Peridot replied, confused at the gems before her.
“Yes, we’re here in the service of the Yellow Court, on the express orders of her Radiance Yellow Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl supplied.
“O-oh… then maybe my orders are tangential to your work here then! Should I give you the report of what I saw on the Prime Kindergarten’s main terminal?”, the gem replied, seemingly relieved to finally be getting somewhere.
“That would be wonderful.”, Chrysoberyl replied, her expression slightly more tense than before, “I will see to it that the report gets to the higher ups.”.
“It says on your id sheet that you’re part of the Yellow Court as well?”, Amethyst asked.
“Yes, I am Peridot Facet-2F5L Cut-5XG!”, she replied.
“And are you calling to answer our requisition request?”, Dot replied impatiently, “I’ve needed the aid of a Kindergarten-certified Peridot for some time now!”.
“I- I’m sorry.”, 5XG stuttered, “But I already have orders, I can’t just abandon my work to help you all out without permission from my supervisor. I’ll forward you the report though.”.
“Alright then, thank you 5XG.”, Chrysoberyl finished, before closing the communications line.
“Auugh! Now it’ll be at least two-hundred cycles before we get the Kindergarten finished!”, Dot screamed.
“It’s okay Dot.”, White Sapphire soothed, “Remember, you’re already past the hardest part.”.
“Yeah, yeah…”, Dot grumbled, before hopping back on her hovering creeper chair and pushing herself back under the machine.
“So, that was the call you were talking about right?”, Chrysoberyl turned to White Sapphire, “The report that 5XG sent is what we use to start off 2-1?”.
“Correct.”, White Sapphire smiled, “Things are progressing along just as planned.”
Notes:
A/N: Did I go out of my way to learn about fluid dynamics just to add to the realism of kindergarten physics and world-building? Was it ultimately a waste of time to pour so much effort into an overlooked and ultimately unimportant detail? The answer to both of those questions is yes.
Chapter 13: Crystal Gem Shenanigans: Unexpected Guests
Summary:
The Crystal gems meet the Bequest!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
True to Dot’s estimates, it was another two-hundred cycles before the machine was complete.
After a great deal of effort, Dot, Amethyst, Sapphire, and Chrysoberyl finally gathered in front of the finished Delta Kindergarten. In a way, Chrysoberyl thought it looked quite beautiful. One massive cube of rock and minerals, with tubes and wires leading in and out of each side save for the cubes’s “front” so to speak, the network of tubing and machinery forming an intricate and almost elegant lattice. On the front face of the cut there was a large, vertically rotating carousel of utilities, to be interchanged at various stages of kindergarten operation. One portion of the carousel was lined with an array of injector heads, 676 of them, to be exact. Once the injectors were finished, the array would rotate clockwise, moving the heads downward and to the right, in an arc, before being replaced by a series of ramps and walkways for the finished gems to traverse down from the cuts and onto a nearby warp pad. Once the ramps were no longer needed, the carousel would once again rotate, replacing the ramps with a large compactor, used in tandem with the shard energy injectors to restore the cut to a state where it was once again ready for injection. However, the best feature of the machine was its ease of operation, the whole device was controlled by a single panel, allowing for multiple different types of gems to be harvested in different columns and rows. All the operator had to do was select the insertion point and the desired gem, and the machine would do the rest of the work. Although, Chrysoberyl had to wonder what Dot had to think of the machine. Given that she knew a great deal of Kindergarten-certified gems, this device had to feel as though it encroached upon their responsibilities in a way. Stars, what good is Kindergarten certification anymore if this machine is so well designed, even a Pebble could operate it?
“So…. we completed Pink Diamond’s orders…”, Dot broke the silence, turning to the others as they stared at the completed device, “Now what?”.
“We tell Rose Quartz, right?”, Chrysoberyl confirmed with White Sapphire.
“Yes, just remember what I told you all about her looking different now though.”, White Sapphire reminded the group.
“Absolutely!”, Dot cheered, running over to the warp pad, “She’s got a new form and she’s working on controlling her abilities! I just can’t wait to see the look on her Radiance - err, I mean Rose Quartz’s face when she sees our work!”.
“Wait!”, White Sapphire called out to Dot, who already hopped aboard the warp pad, “You can’t just warp there!”, she yelled running aboard the pad as well.
Suddenly, the two were taken up in a beam of light.
“Well, this’ll be interesting…”, Chrysoberyl deadpanned, her gaze fixed on where White Sapphire and Dot just stood.
“I wouldn’t worry about it!”, Amethyst laughed, making her way to the ship, “Dot’s great at first impressions!”.
* * *
Pearl laughed as Connie and Peridot excitedly recounted the story of how they, along with Lapis and Pumpkin, washed cars and helped around the city in the Crystal Gem’s and Doug’s absence. Pumpkin was even getting into the story too, hopping atop the kitchen counter and yipping excitedly, while Lapis laughed from the couch. It was good that they learned to aspire to be their own team and unit, as opposed to simply trying to imitate the roles and behavior of others. That being said, she was grateful that they were at least able to repair everything, the sheer amount of property damage in this one story alone was shocking.
Just as Connie and Peridot began to explain how they crafted a new carwash sign to replace the old and broken one, a sound emanated from the warp pad.
Instantly, everyone turned to see the figures atop the warp pad, with Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst drawing their weapons and taking a defensive stance.
“Hi Rose Quartz!”, Dot greeted excitedly, turning to face the group, “We finished your mission!”.
“Dot! I told you, you cannot just warp here, it’s an abode now! It was changed into Rose’s very quarters!”, White Sapphire whispered, embarrassed.
“Oh yeah, this looks way different than the cave it was before!”, Dot commented, looking around the house.
“Please excuse us.”, White Sapphire bowed apologetically, “We’ll leave so that we may perform a proper introduction.”.
“Hold on.”, Garnet spoke up, lowering her gauntlets slightly, “You said that you completed a mission for Rose Quartz.”.
“Yeah, if you’re a Crystal Gem, how come we haven’t heard about you before?”, Amethyst piped up.
“Well, we weren’t ever formally inducted into the Crystal Gems.”, White Sapphire explained, “We just follow Rose’s orders.”.
“Seems like a Crystal Gem to me!”, Amethyst laughed, “What’s your names? I’m Amethyst Facet-5 Cut-8XM!”, she announced proudly, excited to have just learned her Facet and Cut information.
“I am Sapphire Facet 1F2L Cut 1AR. It is a pleasure to meet you.”, White Sapphire greeted with a curtsey.
“You’re the 8XM cut!?”, Dot gasped, “I saw that exit hole! Did you know that even though your form is smaller than that of most Quartz soldiers, because of the time that it had to have taken for you to emerge, you’re effectively stronger and more powerful than other Amethysts carat-for-carat! I even mocked up a few limb enhancers that could take advantage of that!”.
“Oh heck yeah!”, Amethyst cheered, turning to Pearl, “I like these gems already!”.
“Oh right! I didn’t introduce myself! I’m Peridot Facet 2F4L, Cut 1AR!”, Dot exclaimed.
This time it was Peridot’s turn to stand up in amazement, “I’m sorry, did you say 2F4L, Cut 1AR?”, she gaped, hardly believing her eyes.
“The very one!”, Dot replied brightly.
“You know this gem?”, Garnet turned to Peridot.
“You don’t know this gem!?”, Peridot balked, seemingly scandalized on Dot’s behalf, before approaching Dot and bowing to her, “Peridot Facet-2F5L Cut-5XG! I’m a huge fan of your work!”.
“Oh, she’s famous?”, Steven piped up, “Like a gem celebrity?”.
“Steven, you’re excused for not knowing who she is, given that you’ve spent all your time here on Earth, but these other clods have no excuse!”, Peridot ranted.
“I was trapped in a mirror, and then stored inside Pearl for pretty much all of Era Two, don’t I have an excuse?”, Lapis deadpanned.
“I said that the other clods don’t have an excuse - you aren’t a clod, Lapis.”, Peridot replied simply, before projecting a screen from her gem, “Now let me introduce you to the works of the the great 2F4L, 1AR! As you all know, there was a huge shortage of Diamond essence following the start of Era Two, which lead to the resource crisis and the subsequent formation of underdeveloped Quartz soldiers, and Peridot like myself. Normally, this would be a huuuuuuge problem, but then in comes 2F4L, 1AR! You see, she formed just like you did Amethyst, but she was made way before the crisis! Normally, the Kindergarteners would have deemed her an off-color due to her size, but 2F4L, 1AR decided to prove them all wrong! She went out and built herself limb extensions that allowed her to work at a level surpassing that of even regular Peridots! Her designs were so good and so robust, that Blue Diamond elected her as a lead R&D member where she developed the very limb-enhancers that we still use this cycle! And that’s not all! I mean, tractor-beam wands, flask robonoids, roaming eye ships, gravity engines, the FTL panic-mode on those gravity engines and so, so much more! You’re looking at the gem who designed and built all of Era Two’s tech!”.
“Not all of it!”, Dot blushed, looking bashful as she shrunk in on herself slightly, “Kindergartens were never my strong suit, so my interns made the Era Two injector system!”.
“So, you’re a famous Era Two engineer?”, Pearl spoke up, “You and Sapphire 1AR do look familiar though.”.
“Yeah! We met before, when I met Rose Quartz! It’s good to see you again, Renegade!”, Dot chuckled brightly.
“Wait…”, Pearl wracked her gem to figure out why this gem was so familiar, only to be interrupted by the sound of a knock on the door.
“That would be the others…”, White Sapphire spoke up as Amethyst opened the door, inviting in a larger Amethyst and a far thinner green gem, with a large crack in her gemstone.
“Oh…”, Pearl whispered, realization dawning on her, “It’s you. Wait, does that mean?”.
“Hello Renegade, it is good to see you again.”, Chrysoberyl smiled and nodded to Pearl, before turning to the others in the room, “While the Renegade and I have met before, and our group has seen most of you before, we haven’t had a proper introduction until this point. I am Chrysoberyl Facet 1F1L Cut 1AB.”, she bowed slightly as she introduced herself.
“And I’m Amethyst Facet 1F2L Cut 3ZC.”, Amethyst bowed.
“Hi!”, Steven spoke up, “I’m Steven!”.
“I’m Amethyst Facet-5 Cut-8XM!”, Amethyst added.
“I’m Garnet.”, she spoke, unsure of these new gems.
“So Pearl and Rose met you before?”, Amethyst asked.
“Yes.”, Chrysoberyl smiled, “We have returned from our mission that we received on 73,710 16 2, and are here to report that the objectives given to us were completed successfully.”.
“73,710 16 2…”, Garnet muttered, “That was over a hundred years ago, and well after the war…”.
“Yes.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “These orders were a part of her efforts to restore the damage done to the planet from Kindergartens Beta and Prime, in addition to finding a way to meet her ideals of gem production.”.
“So, you actually found a way?”, Pearl trailed off, hardly believing this turn of events.
After all, if they actually completed Rose’s orders, especially when it came to the formation of new gems…
That could change everything.
“Yes!”, Dot cheered, “We did it! The ability to produce gems without harming the colony or its organic life!”.
“Forming gems without using a colony’s natural resources?”, Peridot 5XG breathed in wonder, “How did you pull that off?”.
“I would be happy to give you a tour, if Rose Quartz allows it.”, Chrysoberyl replied, noticing that Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, and Steven all stiffened at her words, “So, I understand that Rose Quartz has a different form and appearance now?”.
“Ah, yes.”, Steven blushed before revealing the gem on his belly, “She was my mom, but she’s also kind of a part of me? I’m not her though, I mean, kind of? I’m sorry, it’s complicated…”.
“Wait, what’s a mom?”, Dot asked.
“We can find that out on our own later, Dot.”, White Sapphire cut Dot off from asking any more questions, “Discussing her relationship with Rose Quartz is making her uncomfortable.”.
“I apologize deeply for offending you.”, Chrysoberyl kneeled and bowed to Steven, catching herself before she added a Diamond salute, realizing that Steven might not want to be reminded of her role at this time.
At that, Amethyst 3ZC, White Sapphire, and Dot followed suit, bowing as well.
“If you would like a tour of the healed Kindergarten and a display of the new gem injector system, we would be honored to show it to you.”, Chrysoberyl spoke, still bowing, “However, if you wish to dismiss us outright we can leave this planet immediately.”.
“Uhhh, that’s not necessary!”, Steven stammered, looking to Garnet or Pearl for advice.
Seeing Pearl nod slightly, Steven continued with more confidence, “You can show the Kindergarten to us!”.
Steven blinked, slightly perturbed as none of the gems moved to stand from their kneel. The four gems each remaining perfectly still.
“They believe that they offended you Steven, and because of your gem, they see you as a leader.”, Pearl supplied upon seeing Steven’s confused expression, “You can forgive them, or provide a consequence for their actions.”.
“Oh…”, Steven replied, turning back to the gems before him, “I forgive you… um… At ease?”.
At that, Chrysoberyl stood up, the other gems following her lead.
“Thank you.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “You mentioned that you wished to see our work?”.
“Yeah!”, Steven replied excitedly, “I’m sure it’s gonna be really cool!”.
“I’ll be coming with you.”, Garnet added.
Chrysoberyl turned to Steven, a questioning look filling her gaze.
“Yeah, it’s alright if she comes along! Everyone can, if they want to.”, Steven spoke up.
With a nod, Chrysoberyl stepped onto the warp pad, everyone else following behind her.
* * *
When Pearl touched down on the warp pad of the Prime Kindergarten, she didn’t know what to expect, but a lush field was certainly not on the list.
As they walked through the canyon, everywhere she looked, the ground, the walls of the cliff sides, there was so much grass, flowering plants, trees, and life.
“Uhh, are you sure that this is my Kindergarten?”, Amethyst spoke up eventually, hopping off of the pad and looking around the canyon, “It’s a lot greener than it was before.”.
“Yep!”, Dot replied excitedly, before pointing to an exit hole on the canyon floor, its surface now covered in moss, “See! That’s where you were formed!”.
“They fixed it.”, Pearl cried, looking to Garnet, hardly able to believe what she was seeing.
“It’s beautiful.”, Garnet replied, setting aside her apprehension towards these gems to appreciate what they accomplished.
“I’m confused.”, Connie spoke up, “Did it not look like this before?”.
“No, it was barren.”, Lapis replied, “At least it was back in Era One, I haven’t been here since.”.
“Thanks to Peridot 1AR’s work, we were able to inject a modified solution of refined Diamond essence, amino acids, and a liquid compound consisting of two parts hydrogen, and one part oxygen into the cliff side and areas affected by the Kindergarten. As a result, we not only restored all lost organic life, but actually managed to increase the concentration of organic life in this facet cut-for-cut when compared to the Kindergartener’s records of this site prior to the development of the Prime Kindergarten.”, Chrysoberyl explained.
“But that’s not our greatest achievement!”, Dot replied, excitedly, leading the group to a massive machine.
“What in the Three Courts??”, Peridot 5XG breathed, taking in the sight of the tubes and wires leading out of a large cut of mineral and stone.
“This is what we are calling Kindergarten Delta!”, Dot announced excitedly, “It’s a new way of making gems that recycles the same cut over and over again without affecting the surrounding environment!”.
“Wait, so how does it work? Wouldn’t that mean that you’re creating matter out of nothing?”, Peridot 5XG asked.
“Making life out of nothing…”, Pearl spoke up, still in awe, “And it works? You actually fufilled her wishes?”.
“When did Rose Quartz wish for that?”, Amethyst piped up.
“Well, you know how Rose was fighting for Earth because of what the Kindergartens were doing to it right?”, Pearl replied.
“Yeah…”, Amethyst responded, encouraging her to go on.
“Well, originally, she thought that Kindergartens were a good thing because she thought that they were creating life from nothing, instead of taking life, like they actually were.”, Pearl explained.
“So, this big machine does what Rose originally thought Kindergartens did?”, Amethyst asked, following along.
“Yes, it could solve the resource crisis in a way that protects all life, instead of just gem-life.”, Pearl whispered to Garnet, looking at the device.
“That’s helping Homeworld though.”, Garnet replied, her tone on edge.
“So?”, Lapis interjected, “They can make gems without hurting planets now. That’s kind of a big deal.”.
“It’s making Homeworld better, like Rose wanted originally.”, Pearl replied simply.
“So how does it even work?”, Peridot 5XG asked, “And please don’t skimp out on the explanations, I can follow along just fine as I’m Kindergarten-certified.”.
“Glad you asked!”, Dot began, “So basically, what we are doing is filling the cut with a concentrated and refined Diamond essence, just like a typical injector. However, unlike a typical injector that only fills the area immediately surrounding the nascent gem, this machine fills the entire cut. Once filled, the cut is pressurized and heated to simulate conditions approaching those typically found on the lower-most levels of subterranean Kindergartens. This causes the normal slate and stone contained in the cut to turn into metamorphic rock, and eventually nascent gemstones themselves. Once completed, the cut is filled with essence a second time, and the gems emerge. After the gems emerge, the cut is re-pressurized, compacted back into its original shape, and is ready for re-use. This system does not create new matter indefinitely, however. I estimate that after 100 such uses, additional gravel or other common stones will need to be added to replenish the carbon and silica used up in the incubation process. However, this machine is designed to operate at 100% cut-use efficiency, with no loss. For those of you that aren’t Kindergarten-certified, that means that this system can create 676 gems after a single use - and that a mineral replenishment would only need to occur after 67.6 thousand gems were produced.”.
“Whoa…”, Peridot 5XG gaped in awe, “You could solve the resource crisis with this!”.
“Well, not entirely.”, Dot blushed, looking away bashfully, “While it is true that this device has far less impact on a colony than a traditional Kindergarten - meaning that multiple units could be utilized on a single colony with no drawback to a colony’s resources - the system itself uses far, far more Diamond essence than a traditional Kindergarten. In effect, we are removing the strain on one factor of the crisis by exacerbating the other.”.
“Like how much more?”, Peridot asked.
“Nearly ten times as much as the typical Era Two equivalent.”, Dot admitted.
“Whoa…”, Peridot 5XG replied, this time a very different emotion coloring her tone, “Like, is that even viable with the resource crisis? Where are you even getting…”, she trailed off, her gaze drawn to the tubing that went below the planet’s surface.
“You’re harvesting the Cluster!?”, Dot laughed in shock, “How in the Courts did you…. That’s insane! Brilliant, but insane!”.
“To be fair, brilliant but insane is kinda how we operate.”, Amethyst 3ZC laughed.
“You can say that again.”, Chrysoberyl laughed, before turning to Steven, “I know that it may not be as efficient as you might like, but given enough time, we should be able to decrease the amount of essence needed for incubation. We can requisition the aid of a team of Kindergarten-certified Peridots from the Three Courts, but it may take some time before a group can be assembled. What would you have us do in the meantime?”.
“Uhmm, well you don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to?”, Steven turned to Garnet, recalling what she said about the gems that they bubbled and stored in the temple.
“But there is one thing you could try to help us out with…”.
Notes:
A/N: So, I’m sure you noticed that I referred to Steven with the pronoun ‘she’ at a couple points in this chapter. Basically, when I was trying to write pieces from the perspective of Chrysoberyl, Dot, Amethyst 3CZ, or White Sapphire, I knew that they wouldn’t know what ‘he’ is, so the addition felt like a plot hole. If it doesn’t come across as simple adherence to continuity though, I’ll probably change it back. Just let me know what you think. ALSO!!! You might recognize Connie’s story in the beginning from actual cannon events! Specifically, Dot and White Sapphire interrupted the re-counting of the events of “The New Crystal Gems” to the Crystal Gems and Doug, after just returning from the Human Zoo.
Chapter 14: Crystal Gem Shenanigans 2: Centipeetle!
Summary:
Corruption.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“So every time we encounter a gem creature on one of our missions, we bubble them and send them here.”, Steven announced, leading the group off of the warp pad back home, “Is it alright if you show them, Garnet?”.
“Uhh, sure…”, Garnet replied to Steven, before opening the door to her room, revealing a vast array of bubbled gems.
“Gem creature?”, Amethyst 3ZC asked, confused by the term, “What do you mean by that?”.
“Oh, you want us to harvest these gems?”, Dot piped up, staring at the veritable sea of bubbled gems that floated above a pool of magma, “Fixing a broken extractor’s no problem at all!”.
“See!”, Peridot 5XG exclaimed, turning to Steven with an exasperated expression, “I told you that’s what it looked like this room was for!”.
“No, definitely not!”, Pearl interjected, “We aren’t trying to harvest them, we’re trying to help them!”.
Chrysoberyl glanced down at Steven, watching as he nodded in affirmation to Pearl’s words.
“Yeah, these gems were corrupted, so we’re keeping them here where they can’t hurt anybody.”, Steven replied.
“Corrupted, what do you mean by corrupted?”, Chrysoberyl breathed, her gaze flitting across the sea of bubbled gems.
“Well, maybe it would be best to show you…”, Steven replied, before walking over to a bubbled Nephrite gem.
“Steven, be careful…”, Garnet tensed.
“It’s just Centipeetle, it’ll be fine.”, Steven replied assuringly as he un-bubbled the gem.
Slowly the gem began to glow, revealing a green, segmented form adorned with what appeared to be pincers, mandibles, and a large mane.
“Stars above!”, Dot yipped, taking a few hurried steps backwards.
“This is corruption.”, Steven explained, slowly approaching Centi-peedtle.
“Steven…”, Garnet cautioned further.
“It’s okay Centi.”, Steven’s voice soothed, “I’m going to heal you a little okay? These other gems are here to help.”.
Chrysoberyl watched as the corrupted Nephrite seemed to relax at her words, her form shifting into something slightly more recognizable as a Nephrite after Steven healed her.
“It doesn’t last long though…”, Steven whispered to Chrysoberyl, “Is there anything you can do?”.
“We’ll do our best.”, Chrysoberyl bowed slightly, before turning to Dot and Amethyst, “Dot, we need an analysis of her gem. 3ZC, you and I can try to perform a basic comfort exercise. If ‘corruption’ has a psychological component, it should have an effect.”.
“Got it.”, Dot nodded, pulling up several screens and activating scanning devices on her limb enhancers.
“Comfort exercise? What is that?”, Steven asked, watching as the Amethyst carefully took Centipeetle’s hands into her own and began speaking to her in a soothing manner.
“It’s something that we had to develop in the start of Era 2.”, White Sapphire spoke up, “Basically, it involves talking to the patient, acknowledging the situation that they are in, expressing our concern for them, and letting them respond. It’s decently effective in helping the patient overcome extreme grief. By knowing that others are with them, and empathizing with them, they will feel less overwhelmed and hopeless. It is a decent tool for dealing with trauma, and we were able to save a lot of gems from shattering with it.”.
“To be honest, it sounds like some kind of grief counseling, or therapy.”, Connie muttered.
“I’m sorry, did you say that gems are shattering from trauma?”, Pearl interjected.
“Yes?”, White Sapphire replied, confused, “It was a blight to the Courts for nearly 1.5 Mega-cycles?? What is that, nearly 4,000 solar rotations on this planet?”.
“Wait a moment… you said that you made that guide to help the gems with the Weeping?”, Peridot 5XG interjected.
“Well, that honor goes to Amethyst 3ZC.”, White Sapphire smiled brightly, “Her work on gem-psychology throughout the Yellow Court was what got her recommended to our team in the first place. She was the one who pioneered advancements in grief therapy at the start of Era Two, and developed the comfort exercise as well as all of the other tools in our arsenal. Her work ended up saving millions of gems.”.
“Millions of gems?”, a pained expression filled Pearl’s face, “White Sapphire, what is this Weeping? What happened while we were here on Earth?”.
“You really don’t know?”, White Sapphire whispered, hardly believing her ears.
“Yeah, I’m gonna have to side with Sapphire on this one.”, Lapis spoke up, mildly irritated, “I had an excuse to be unaware, cause I was stuck inside you. But you were free, you could go anywhere at any time! How did you manage to be oblivious to something that big?!”.
“Hang on everyone, we can talk about that later!”, Peridot cut Lapis off, before turning excitedly back to White Sapphire, “I can’t believe I didn’t recognize you all before! It should have been obvious with a Chrysoberyl in your group, and I knew that Peridot 1AR was famous but I didn’t know that she joined the Bequest!”.
“Well, she didn’t actually join the Bequest, per-se - you see, we were all gathered together at order of her Radiance White Diamond.”, White Sapphire explained, sensing the somewhat tense and apprehensive emotions that seemed to radiate from Garnet, “On her Radiance’s order, we became a team that was then sent out into the Courts to address the resource crisis and the Weeping. It was only some time after the fact that gems began to refer to our group as Pink Diamond’s Bequest.”.
If Garnet was tense before, she seemed outright confrontational now in response to White Sapphire’s words.
“Alright you four.”, Garnet grit out, stepping forward, “You come here out of nowhere, claiming to work for Rose Quartz, but it turns out that you’re an elite task force put together by White Diamond, and act in the service of Pink Diamond?”.
“Working for Rose Quartz and operating in a team assembled by her Radiance White Diamond to save gems aren’t mutually exclusive, your Clarity.”, Dot replied casually, before showing a screen of information to Chrysoberyl.
“Steven.”, Chrysoberyl’s expression was discouraged as she returned from Centipeetle’s side, “This ‘Corruption’ is not something we have ever dealt with before. The comfort exercise we performed had a subtle effect on the abnormalities on her physical form, implying that Corruption does indeed have a psychological component. However, any recovery that she made was quickly lost as soon as we stopped speaking to her, leading us to believe that this Corruption also impacts a gem’s ability to retain and form new memories. That being said, I believe we have found a potential cause for Corruption. Dot’s scans revealed that Nephrite’s gem appears to somehow be lacking the necessary amount of Diamond essence needed for her very incubation and formation.”.
“Nephrite?”, Steven asked confused.
“Yes, as per healing protocol, we pulled up some basic identification information from her gemstone, as the cabochon and facet information can help provide insight on how to best care for her. Her name is Nephrite Facet-413 Cabochon-12, of the Yellow Court.”.
“Oh.”, Steven replied simply.
“But, how is that possible?”, Peridot 5XG interjected, bewildered, “How could a gem lose essence! It’s not like she was ever harvested or anything?”.
“That I am not sure of. However it is clear that in order to heal her and the other gems, we will need a large amount of Diamond essence.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Could you use the essence from the injectors in the Prime kindergarten?”, 5XG asked.
“We have already exhausted the essence from those injectors in the formation of the Delta kindergarten system, and the Prime Kindergarten’s recovery. However, there is a Beta kindergarten on this planet, perhaps we could harvest essence from there.”, Chrysoberyl paused, before turning to Steven, “What would you have us do?”.
“Uhhh…”, Steven trailed off, unsure of what to say.
“You still haven’t answered my question, Chrysoberyl.”, Garnet interrupted, squaring up with the tall, green gem, “You may say that you work for Rose, but you act like you work for Homeworld. And now it comes out that you’re a bunch of Homeworld-elites serving the Diamond Authority? So what is it? How can we trust you!?”.
Chrysoberyl’s static-filled gaze seemed to bore through Garnet, tension filling the room as nobody made a move.
“You can trust me because my allegiance lies with Steven, I serve him - just as you do.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Serve?”, Steven questioned, looking somewhat confused.
“I- I’m sorry, was I not supposed to say that?”, Chrysoberyl appeared stricken at Steven’s words.
“What?”, Steven replied, only more confused.
“Garnet.”, Pearl spoke up finally, getting everyone’s attention, “I can’t explain everything, but you can trust them, okay?”.
Chrysoberyl nodded in agreement, a look of understanding passing between the two gems.
“No. If I am to trust these gems, then we are going to talk about it.”, Garnet replied evenly, leaving no room for discussion, before turning to Steven, “Steven, you should go to your room.”.
“Wait, what?”, Steven replied, at a loss for this turn of events.
“Steven. Go. To. Your. Room!”, Garnet all but growled, now turning away from Chrysoberyl and to Steven.
Before anyone could blink, Garnet was pinned on the ground. Chrysoberyl stood over her, both of her blades pressed on Garnet’s two gems.
“Trusted Clarity or not, if you speak to Steven in that tone again and I will not hesitate to shatter you.”, Chrysoberyl spat, “Now apologize.”.
“What!?”, Garnet replied indignantly, trying and failing to summon her gauntlets, as Chrysoberyl’s blades were already leveled to her gems.
“Apologize. NOW.”, Chrysoberyl increased the pressure on Garnet’s gems, her voice echoing through the large room.
“Steven, I’m sorr-“, Garnet began.
“Heeeeey, let’s not fight everybody!”, Steven interrupted, moving himself into Chrysoberyl’s line of sight, “I know we all just met and things are kinda confusing, so maybe we should just take some time to get to know each-other, instead of threatening each-other? So, Chrysoberyl, can you please get off of Garnet?”.
At that, Chrysoberyl backed off of Garnet, and bowed to Steven.
“I apologize for acting out of line, Steven.”, Chrysoberyl bowed deeply in response, “I just couldn’t stand by while she insulted you honor like that.”.
“I…”, Steven trailed off, before deciding to change to topic entirely, “Listen, let’s just forget it, and work on growing closer together. I know that Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst all grew close together on their missions. Perhaps if you four went on a mission with us, we would grow closer as well!”.
“I think that’s a great idea, Steven!”, Amethyst 3ZC spoke up, “Working together as a single unit has always aided team morale and cohesion!”.
Garnet only huffed, the glares of Dot, Amethyst 3ZC, Chrysoberyl, and somehow even White Sapphire on her as she stood up once more.
“Thank you, Amethyst.”, Steven replied, a little more confidently, “So what do you all say?”.
Notes:
Hello everyone! I cannot thank you enough for the kudos and comments that I've received! I'm so glad that you all like this fic, but as always comments and criticism are encouraged! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 15: Crystal Gem Shenanigans 3: Strawberries and Regret
Summary:
Did somebody say war flashbacks and survivors guilt?
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“So, we usually patrol around here, searching for any gem shards, or anything out of the ordinary.”, Pearl explained, as she lead Chrysoberyl, Lapis, Connie, White Sapphire, Dot, Amethyst 3ZC, and the Crystal Gems off of the warp pad, and around the strawberry-covered hills.
“The battlefield of Facet 3, that makes sense.”, Chrysoberyl mused, casting her gaze around the area as she made her way off of the warp pad.
“Oh yeah, we come here all to time to look for any gem-stuff that might be dangerous!”, Steven piped up.
“And then we take it and bubble it away to keep everyone safe!”, the far smaller Amethyst added excitedly, “It makes you wonder how much dangerous stuff could actually be in a place like this, though doesn’t it?”.
“Well, Pearl did say that this is where the Crystal Gems made their stand against Homeworld.”, Steven reasoned, “Since we won, it makes sense that there’d be a lot of weapons and dangerous stuff here.”.
“Oh, so Pearl says that the Crystal gems won the battle that took place here?”, Chrysoberyl couldn’t help but chuckle slightly at Pearl’s expense.
Pearl promptly blushed in embarrassment at Steven’s words, her gaze affixed to the blades of grass beneath her feet.
“I ah- I may have exaggerated a bit when I said we won Steven. Really, we just made a stand for Earth and fought back here…”, Pearl trailed off, the group making their way atop one of the many hills that dotted that battlefield.
“Well… we’re okay now, right?”, Steven spoke up eventually.
“Yes…”, Pearl breathed, taking in the view from the hill’s peak, “We are.”.
Chrysoberyl paused atop the hill as well, watching as the others made their way down to search for gem shards and weapons.
“It feels as if it was just last cycle that we stood here.”, Pearl whispered, looking out over the hills as memories of fire, lasers, and churned soil filled her gem.
“I should apologize.”, Chrysoberyl spoke eventually, “I - I didn’t know.”.
“And that’s why I don’t hold any of this against you.”, Pearl replied, “We both fought for her will. We both served her. I can’t blame you for following her orders because I did the same thing…”.
The sound of Steven’s excited laughter drifted throughout the battlefield, as he flitted between Amethyst, Dot, Amethyst 3ZC, Lapis, Connie, and Peridot 5XG.
“Doesn’t make it hurt any less looking back on it all.”, Chrysoberyl replied, the static in her eyes catching and reflecting the light of the sunset.
“Forgiving yourself would be a good first step.”, Pearl supplied.
A hollow laugh spilled from Chrysoberyl’s lips.
“How?”, Chrysoberyl breathed, “You know what my role was, what responsibilities I was given… How do I move on knowing that I attacked members of the Pink Court?”.
“T-they weren’t exactly…”, Pearl began.
“They were a group of gems fighting in the service of a Diamond, what would you call that?”, Chrysoberyl bit out, her tone full of self-loathing.
“I would call that following orders.”, Pearl replied simply, “Think of it this way, what would she have done if you hadn’t lead all of those soldiers into battle?”.
“Well, she might not have done anything, but their Radiances Blue and Yellow Diamond certainly would have reprimanded her.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Right, and it was her will to keep them appeased, correct?”, Pearl continued.
“I can see what you’re getting at…”, Chrysoberyl sighed, relenting to Pearl’s logic.
“I couldn’t always see the reasoning behind her orders, especially not in the heat of the moment.”, Pearl admitted, drawing one of the pink flowers from the strawberry bushes into her hand, “Some of the things she asked of me… scared me. I didn’t know how things would turn out, or why it even was a good idea, but…”.
She sighed, staring at the flower, the sight of its pale pink petals dredging up even more painful memories, “But when I look at the end of the path that she lead us on… Earth is safe now, and it’s so full of life. If she can see through his eyes… If any of her is still in there, I know that she would be proud of it, proud of me… and proud of you.”, Pearl smiled, drying her tears.
“Thank you…”, Chrysoberyl was at a loss for words, her tears falling onto the grass below.
Gently, Pearl took Chrysoberyl’s hand into her own. The two leading generals of the Great Gem War staring out at the setting sun, the sound of laughter carrying over the breeze.
“Hey guys!”, Steven laughed as he made his way back up the hill to Chrysoberyl and Pearl, his arms full of various weapons, “We were able to get a bunch more stuff! How are you two doing?”.
“We’re doing better, Steven.”, Pearl smiled, glancing at Chrysoberyl.
“That’s good! I told you that going on a mission helps gems overcome their differences!”, Steven cheered, “Has anyone seen where Garnet went though?”.
“I’m here, Steven.”, Garnet spoke up, emerging from behind the hill with a massive claymore, its length easily five times Garnet’s size.
“Aww, you always find the big ones.”, Steven grumbled, the group making their way back to the warp pad.
Pearl, Chrysoberyl, Steven, Dot, Amethyst 3ZC, White Sapphire, and Peridot 5XG made their way onto the warp pad.
“You guys coming?”, Steven called out to Garnet and Amethyst, the two waiting by edge of the platform.
“We won’t all fit with this big sword.”, Garnet replied, hefting the blade up for emphasis.
“Yeah! You guys take the first ride! We’ll be right behind you!”, Amethyst added.
“Alright!”, Steven smiled, the group immediately being caught up in a beam of light, warping away.
“Sooooo…”, Amethyst turned to Garnet, “What did she say to Pearl? Can we trust these new gems?”.
“She was talking to Pearl about the Gem War, and she regretted the role she played in it.”, Garnet replied, “I don’t understand everything about her, about her history with Rose Quartz, but it was clear that Chrysoberyl wanted what was best for her.”.
“That means that we can trust them, right?”, Amethyst prodded.
“It means that they aren’t a threat…”, Garnet sighed, making her way atop the warp pad, “Now come on, before they get suspicious.”.
Notes:
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Chapter 16: Crystal Gem Shenanigans 4: To Do Something Right By Her
Summary:
Soup is made, the past is discussed, and Pearl gives an important order.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“So, if we can’t heal the corrupted gems without Diamond stuff, and you have to gather that from another kindergarten, what are you going to be doing in the meantime?”, Steven asked, watching as Garnet and Amethyst put the large claymore into the back room.
“Well, we didn’t have any objectives other than that.”, Amethyst 3ZC spoke up.
“I know!”, Steven replied excitedly, “You could hang out with us, and I can teach you about human-culture!”.
“Human culture?”, Dot asked, as Peridot 5XG laughed.
“Ohhh, Steven’s gonna give you the tour!”, Peridot chuckled.
“Tour?”, Amethyst 3ZC asked, turning to the Peridot.
“Yeah, when I first got here…”, Peridot paused, “Well, not when I first got here, but a bit after, Steven gave me a tour of his home and of elements of human culture!”.
“Yes!”, Steven replied, “That’s a great place to start Peridot!”.
“Why thank you, Steven.”, Peridot smiled.
“So, we’re standing in what’s called a living room.”, Steven turned to the group of new gems, before sitting down on the couch, “We use it as a space to relax and enjoy ourselves.”.
“Looks comfortable!”, Chrysoberyl smiled, copying Steven and taking a seat on the couch as well.
“So, this must be where you hold mission briefings then?”, Amethyst 3ZC asked.
“It would be perfect for that.”, Chrysoberyl commented, “It’s similar to the common room then, don’t you think Dot?”.
“Well, we can talk about missions in the living room…”, Steven answered Amethyst’s question, “But it’s kinda more than that? It doesn’t have one single purpose.”.
“Oh, so this space fulfills multiple purposes?”, Dot asked, “An efficient use of assets then. Are human organics also going through a resource crisis?”.
“Well, there is the stuff with our planet’s climate.”, Connie replied, “But that’s not why a living room has multiple purposes.”.
“Yeah, we can use this area to hang out!”, Amethyst 8XM added.
“Or solve puzzles!’, Pearl added, gesturing to a puzzle box.
“Or read human literature!”, Peridot 5XG beamed, holding up what appeared to be a manga based on dog-copter, “Their stories on machine-organic hybrids are fascinating!”.
“I see.”, Amethyst 3ZC replied.
“So, in addition to the living room, the bottom floor also has this!”, Steven hopped off of the sofa and walked over to the kitchen, “This is a kitchen!”.
“It looks like there are a lot of tools designed to provide different kinds of thermal energy…”, Dot spoke up, looking between the coils of the oven and the microwave.
“Yep!”, Connie spoke up, gesturing to a toaster, “Some tools are used for different kinds of food. Like this toaster, it can get really hot, and it can be used for heating up bread!”.
“Or toaster waffles!”, Steven replied excitedly.
“Food?”, Amethyst asked.
“Oh, I know this…”, White Sapphire spoke up, “An organic’s manifestation is not made from light, so they need to sustain it through the consumption of other organic entities, most commonly locally provided flora and fauna from distributors run by other humans!”.
“Yes.”, Pearl replied, “Humans call those places restaurants.”.
“Okay, and isn’t there a space for humans to perform the opposite function?”, White Sapphire asked, “Like, cause their forms are inefficient at processing the resources that they consume, so there’s always un-utilized materials left over post-processing so it needs to be expelled, right?”.
“How do you know so much about human culture?”, Chrysoberyl asked, turning to White Sapphire.
“I was around them a lot for Ensky.”, White Sapphire replied simply.
“Well, yes…”, Steven answered White Sapphire’s question, blushing slightly, “That’s called a bathroom.”.
“Yeah!”, Peridot 5XG replied, “And Steven here held me prisoner in one for like, two whole cycles!”.
“Fun times…”, Amethyst 8XM chuckled, “So fun fact! Gems can eat human food too!”.
“Really?”, Dot asked, turning back to Steven.
“Yep! Amethyst eats stuff all the time!”, Steven replied, smiling, “Sometimes it isn’t even food!”.
“I personally don’t care for it though…”, Pearl shuddered.
“I know! I could make everyone dinner to celebrate the success of your mission!”, Steven spoke up, excitedly.
“That sounds like a pretty big task.”, Pearl replied, “You want help with cooking for that many guests?”.
“Hmm, I don’t think that we have enough toaster waffles for a together breakfast…”, Steven muttered.
“Well if this is the first time that these gems are eating, we could start them off with something simple, like soup!”, Connie suggested.
“I think we have some chicken broth in the pantry, and I know we have vegetables in the fridge.”, Pearl replied.
“Yeah!”, Steven cheered, “We can all make dinner together!”.
* * *
“So, first things first we’ll have to heat up the broth before we can add any vegetables.”, Connie announced, dumping the broth into a large stock pot.
“I got it!”, Dot exclaimed, hopping atop the counter and picking up the toaster, “When dealing with increasing the heat of a fluid, inserting a heat source directly inside the vessel is always the fastest way to heat it up!”, she chirped turning on the toaster.
“Wait!”, Pearl interjected, grabbing ahold of the toaster before Dot could throw it in, “That uses electrical energy! You cannot just throw it into a stock, it’s mostly water!”.
“Water?”, Dot asked, “I can’t say that I’ve analyzed water much. We usually just use it for ambiance in fountains, and I know that Lapis Lazulis can use it for terraforming colonies and transportation… But the electricity part was obvious cause of the copper in the device’s plug component. It may be rudimentary, but it will certainly heat up the fluid quickly.”.
“Yes well let this be a useful lesson then, water may be good for making a relaxing atmosphere for clarity halls, but it is also a great conductor for electricity!”, Pearl replied sternly, “And it can poof gems and kill humans!”.
“Kill?”, Dot asked, “What is that?”.
“Right…”, Pearl paused, remembering her audience, “If a human is filled with an electrical current, it can shatter them.”.
“Oh my Stars!”, Dot’s eyes widened as she slid off of the counter looking back to Connie, “I am so sorry!”.
“Let’s not forget that then…”, Chrysoberyl spoke up, her tone also conveying shock, “There is a great deal of water on this planet, it would be terrible if anyone were to get hurt or shattered.”.
“It’s alright, no one was hurt.”, Connie replied reassuringly, before turning on the burner on the stovetop, “Let’s just use the heat source in the stove, okay?”.
“Alright.”, Dot replied meekly, watching as Connie operated the many devices and tools in the kitchen.
“Okay, now that that’s heating, we should focus on the vegetables.”, Connie announced, drawing some kale out of the fridge.
“Alright, how do these need to be prepared?”, Chrysoberyl asked.
“Well, we have to wash them first.”, Connie replied, demonstrating the process of rinsing off the produce and setting them on a dry towel.
“Now we chop them up into smaller pieces.”, Connie explained, getting a small kitchen knife from the drawer.
“Do you want to help cut this up while I work on the onions and garlic?”, Connie asked, gesturing to the cutting board and knife.
“Sure.”, Chrysoberyl smiled, before looking over the cleaned plants, “You want me to slice these into smaller pieces?”.
“Yes.”, Connie replied, watching as Chrysoberyl weighed the kitchen knife in her hand, “Just make them bite-sized, or pieces small enough to fit in one’s mouth without difficulty.”.
“Understood.”, Chrysoberyl replied, scrutinizing the blade that Connie had offered her.
Truth be told, the balance of this offered weapon was terrible, the weight was all in the blade, with hardly any in the hilt. That wasn’t even mentioning the obviously dull edge. It didn’t matter if her task was simply to cut up some inanimate organic flora, a weapon this poorly designed was not just useless, it was a liability on the battlefield.
“I can’t tell the organic that though…”, Chrysoberyl thought to herself, “She is obviously a close acquaintance of Steven, and these blades are some of his possessions. To speak poorly of these tools could be seen as a grave insult, yet inaction could lead to tragedy in the future… How do I rectify this situation?”, Chrysoberyl hummed, getting to work.
* * *
Connie paused and looked up from her work on the onions as soon as she heard the sound of a hammer hitting steel. On the side of the counter, Chrysoberyl had apparently set up what looked like the gem equivalent of a miniature forge, had disassembled the kitchen knife, removed the handle from the blade, and was now heating up the metal. Chrysoberyl drew a tray and a jar from her gem, adding some of the jar’s contents, clearly some kind of mineral to the tray, before placing the knife in the tray and sliding it back in the forge.
“Um Chrysoberyl?”, she spoke up, watching as Chrysoberyl hammered the blade into what appeared to be a dagger, its appearance now matching that of the opaque, crystalline blades of the gems.
“Yes Connie?”, Chrysoberyl replied as she traded the forge for what looked like a sharpening lathe jig and began grinding the knife down.
“What, uhhh… What you up to?”, she asked, watching as Chrysoberyl finished grinding the dagger and traded the lathe out for a whetstone.
“I hope that I am not intruding upon your culture’s sensibilities, and I mean no insult to your civilization’s ability to create weaponry, but the blade was inadequate for the task at hand.”, Chrysoberyl explained, wiping off the finished pink dagger with a cloth, before returning her attention to the vegetables on the cutting board, “Fortunately, I am trained in the skill of forging weaponry from my experience in the Great Gem War. There was many a cycle where Morganites were unavailable, overworked, or understaffed; their Rubies and Pearls having run themselves ragged trying to forge enough weapons to meet demand. So, as a general, I not only took it upon myself to take better care of my own weapons, but also aid with the weapon making process, to help lessen the workload of those under me.”.
She watched as Chrysoberyl stood the head of kale up on its end and took an offensive fighting stance.
“Soup…”, she screamed internally, watching as Chrysoberyl cut across the kale in a blur of strikes, “IT’S JUST SOUP!”.
“Is this satisfactory?”, Chrysoberyl asked, bringing her a cutting board full of surprisingly uniformly sized pieces of kale.
“Uhh yeah…”, she blinked, looking down at the evenly cut shreds of greenery, adding them to a skillet with the onions and garlic and rendered bacon.
“So what now?”, Amethyst 3ZC asked, watching as she added the sautéed ingredients into the soup.
“Well, the next step is to season the soup.”, she replied, bringing out some salt and pepper.
“Crushed up dried flora, and… are those nascent Halite shards?”, Dot asked, looking over the salt and pepper.
“Halite?”, Amethyst 3ZC asked, sending a confused look to her, “Humans can eat Halite?”.
“Uhhm, this is salt?”, she replied, shooting a confused glance at Pearl, “It makes things more flavorful, it’s a mineral?”.
“Halite is a natural rock salt.”, Pearl explained.
“Oh, oh my goodness, I’m so sorry!”, she apologized frantically, before putting back the salt, “I didn’t think of that!”.
“Don’t worry!”, Amethyst 3ZC laughed, “Minerals and nascent gemstones are used all the time in our technology and weapons! It’s fine to add it to the soup, we were just surprised that your digestive system is able to process raw minerals!”.
“Oh, so it’s not like eating a gem or anything?”, she asked, still flustered.
“No no…”, Dot laughed, “Now if you told us that you were adding the shards of a previously living gem to the soup, then that would be worrying.”.
“Oh.”, she sighed in relief, taking back out the salt and seasoning the soup, “No, no we don’t have anything like that.”.
“That is a relief to hear.”, White Sapphire smiled, “That would have made continued meetings with your kind somewhat awkward, knowing that gem-kind was being used as some kind of sustenance.”.
“Yeah, that would have been weird.”, she laughed, before putting a lid on the pot and letting it boil, “Welp, the soup’s almost done! We just need to let it boil a bit! Steven and the others should be done getting the table ready.”, she finished, turning to where Steven, Garnet, Amethyst, Peridot, and Lapis had set up extra chairs, cushions, and beanbags around the living room coffee table.
* * *
Chrysoberyl watched as Steven, Connie, and the Crystal Gem’s Amethyst each eagerly gulped down large mouthfuls of the sustenance.
“This is amazing Connie!”, Amethyst 8XM praised.
“Thanks!”, Connie smiled back, “It’s my mom’s recipe.”.
Chrysoberyl glanced over to Garnet, Lapis Lazuli, and Peridot, who were comparatively far more composed, each of them only eating small mouthfuls. While the four of them were more reserved when it came consuming human sustenance, Pearl was outright abstaining from consuming food, lacking even a bowl of the sustenance in front of her. Was there something about it that the other gems were unaware of?
“It’s alright for gems to eat human food, if that’s what you’re wondering.”, Pearl spoke up, noticing Chrysoberyl’s hesitancy.
Timidly, Chrysoberyl raised a concave tool full of liquid sustenance to her mouth, and transferred some into her mouth. Surprise flitted across her face as the unfamiliar sensations of taste filled her manifestation. The soup tasted pleasant, the resulting sensations nearly reminiscent of emotions. Though the broth was pleasant to hold in one’s mouth, a new and more immediate problem arose to the forefront of her gem. Glancing over to the other, more experienced gems, she could tell that they were taking the soup into their very forms. However, the thought of allowing something foreign to enter into her manifestation just seemed so wrong…
“It would probably be rude to spit out the soup though…”, she sighed internally.
With even greater hesitance, she allowed the soup to spill down the back of her throat. She shuddered as she felt the hot liquid trickle down the inside of her form, pooling somewhere deep inside her abdomen, the heat radiating off of it feeling so alien to her.
“It’s not for everyone…”, Garnet spoke up, getting Chrysoberyl’s attention, “Pearl doesn’t like eating either.”.
“Thank you, your Clarity.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Just Garnet is fine.”, she replied.
“Thank you, Garnet.”, Chrysoberyl amended, before turning to Connie, “The soup was very pleasant, when held in my mouth. However, I personally do not care for the sensation of consuming other things.”.
“No worries!”, Connie replied brightly, “I’m glad you tried it though!”.
“Can I have the rest of your soup if you aren’t interested in it?”, Dot spoke up, turning to Chrysoberyl, “I actually enjoy it!”.
“Sure!”, Chrysoberyl smiled, all too eager to not let Connie’s work go to waste.
* * *
It wasn’t long before the group finished their dinner. At Steven’s suggestion, the gathering made their way outside to enjoy the beach and night air, seeing as Chrysoberyl, White Sapphire, Amethyst 3ZC, and Dot ended up spending all of their time on Earth in the Kindergartens, and didn’t get to enjoy the simple pleasures of planet Earth.
“So, I wanted to ask you this earlier, ever since I first saw you all in Steven’s house.”, Chrysoberyl spoke up, turning to Pearl, “But I have to ask, is this the formation of a banner?”.
“No no, we’re just together. We aren’t a recognized body, and we don’t have a governing system.”, Pearl supplied, blushing slightly.
“We all listen to Garnet?”, Steven piped up over the sound of the gentle waves, “So there’s a governing system there…”.
“Yeah!”, Amethyst joined in, “I dunno what this ‘banner’ stuff is, but it sounds cool! What is a banner anyway?”.
“It’s basically an old form of gem-government.”, Pearl began to explain, “But it isn’t recognized anymore. Stars, there aren’t many gems left who were even around in the cycles of banners. Well, I know their Radiances White and Yellow were there, obviously. And if I remember you were there too, Chrysoberyl right? Because you were part of the council I lead on the Authority, but it really comes down to semantics on how the Ammolites recorded it.”.
“Yes, the Ammolites still register my formation on 30,700,000,000 2. So, still under the banner - but only just.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Wait, 30,700,000,000 2, what?”, Peridot 5XG asked, “What’s the third number? It’s 30,700,000,000 2 1, right?”.
“It didn’t have a third number.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “But some Ammolites who specialize in that field of history would dub it 30,700,000,000 2 W.”.
“A letter in a calendar system?”, 5XG replied bewildered, “What kind of system is that?”.
“An old one!”, Pearl laughed, Chrysoberyl joining in, as if she just told the funniest joke.
“Wait, so how old are you Pearl?”, Connie asked.
“I’m quite old.”, Pearl replied, “I’ve been around for a while, if that’s what you’re asking, though I don’t really know how to describe the time in terms of years.”, she admitted, before turning back to Chrysoberyl, “But to answer your question, no we aren’t starting a banner. We’re just doing our own thing, trying to help any gems that we find.”.
“Oh, so kinda like us? We aren’t really tied down to a Court, so-to-speak.”, Amethyst asked.
“I guess.”, Pearl replied, “We’re outside of the Authority though.”.
“Um, Chrysoberyl?”, Steven spoke up somewhat awkwardly, “I noticed that your gem was cracked…”.
“Yes…”, Chrysoberyl’s tone grew solemn, the once upbeat atmosphere quickly evaporating, “It was… well it’s been that way for some time.”.
“I… I was wondering… Well, I have the ability to heal gems with my spit. I was able to use it to heal Lapis Lazuli, and if you want I could heal you too.”.
“You are welcome to try…”, Chrysoberyl replied timidly, “I have been treated by the best Rose Quartz gems and used the most state-of-the-art healing chambers, yet none of them were able to heal my gem. Not that I do not believe in you ma’am, only I do not wish for you to be hard on yourself should you fail.”.
“Alright…”, Steven replied as Chrysoberyl knelt down, giving him access to her gem.
His breath caught as he looked over the stone’s marred surface. The teardrop shaped gemstone appeared to be fractured. A deep crack began at the stone’s curved base, before branching into two separate cracks at the stone’s center. One fracture lead upwards towards the teardrop’s point, and the other continued along the angle that the original crack held. Steven seemed to gather himself up as he licked his hand, before placing it gently on her gem.
One moment passed.
Two moments…
“I’m sorry Steven.”, Chrysoberyl sighed, a sadness seeming to fill the static in her eyes.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t help you…”, Steven replied, dejected.
“You don’t need to be,”, Chrysoberyl replied, standing back up to her full height, the atmosphere growing brighter with Chrysoberyl’s words, “It is alright.”.
“Well, it is getting late.”, Pearl spoke up, getting the group’s attention, “I know that Connie should be heading home, and Steven should get ready for bed.”.
“Right.”, Connie replied, before turning to Chrysoberyl, Dot, White Sapphire, and Amethyst 3ZC, “It was nice meeting you all!”.
“It was great meeting you too Connie!”, Amethyst replied, waving as Garnet, Steven, and the Crystal Gem Amethyst lead Connie off to her place.
“Peri and I should be heading back to the barn as well.”, Lapis spoke up, picking up Peridot and Pumpkin and flying away.
“Warn me next time before you just grab me, Lapis!”, Peridot squeaked, the three of them flying off into the night sky.
“See you!”, Dot called out, waving at the trio’s retreating forms.
“byyyyyyyeeee!!”, Peridot’s screamed reply could be heard in the distance.
“We should be going as well.”, White Sapphire spoke up.
“Yeah, we have a lot to work on now!”, Dot smiled, heading over to a large, midnight-blue, teardrop-shaped ship.
“Chrysoberyl?”, Pearl spoke up, watching as the rest of the gems made their way back to the ship.
“Yes Pearl?”, Chrysoberyl asked, turning back to Pearl.
“I wanted to say thank you…”, Pearl began, the gentle sound of the wind and waves filling the silence, “I know it must mean a lot to you to see her will carried out, but it also means a lot to me as well…”.
“It does…”, Chrysoberyl smiled, “There are a lot of regrets that I carry from that time.”.
“So do I…”, Pearl replied, drying a few stray tears.
“But you are most welcome, ma’am.”, Chrysoberyl smiled, bowing lightly.
“Oh, none of that. I’m not your overseer anymore, Chrysoberyl.”, she chuckled.
“Please, we both know that after being my superior then, I’ll always be calling you ma’am.”, Chrysoberyl laughed, “The only reason that I’m not using the honorific is cause it would give away Steven’s identity.”.
“I’m glad about that.”, Pearl smirked, “I always thought that title was too ostentatious anyway.”.
“Really?”, Chrysoberyl replied, surprise and incredulity filling her tone, “It fits you quite well! More importantly, it was a very apt description! With your original hue, next to her Radiance’s light? You seemed to just soak up her light, shining brightly and giving hope to any gem that happened to be around you.”.
“I appreciate the sentiment.”, Pearl smiled, turning to look out at the night sky.
“I have a plan.”, Chrysoberyl spoke up eventually, unable to keep herself from sharing this with her former superior, “Remember 113,576,991,630 2 1?”.
“The cycle she received her colony, yes.”, Pearl replied.
“You remember what our Diamond asked of me?”, Chrysoberyl continued.
“Respect…”, Pearl trailed off, “She told you that she wanted to be respected by the other Radiances.”.
“Yes.”, Chrysoberyl smiled, taking a hold of Pearl’s hand, “There’s going to be a lot of change in the future…”.
“I- I don’t understand.”, Pearl replied, confused, “What are you trying to do?”.
“I have another chance… We have another chance…”, Chrysoberyl replied wistfully, listening to the waves as they continued to roll against the shore, “She’s alive still… Different, changed, but alive. I’m not going to let this opportunity pass. I’m going to finally do something right by her.”.
“Okay.”, Pearl replied, hugging the other gem, “Be safe, Chrysoberyl.”.
“I will ma’am… I promise.”.
Notes:
A/N I tried to describe the process of eating as awkwardly and as unfamiliar/ removed from human perspective as possible, just to help immerse the reader in Chrysoberyl’s perspective. Hopefully I didn’t gross anyone out.
Chapter 17: Phase 2
Summary:
Bounty hunters make for odd company, so gems prefer to use transmissions rather than face-to-face meetings.
Notes:
This one's a shorter chapter, but it's setting up for a pretty important one to come!
Chapter Text
It seemed just like any other cycle, Amethyst and Dot were getting ready to visit the crystal gems the following day, Chrysoberyl was analyzing profiles of the Homeworld elites to try and determine allies for an eventual push for off-color and eventual cross fusion acceptance, and Sapphire was meditating in her corner.
However, the day took a turn for the eventful once Sapphire stood up from her meditation and faced the group.
“We should be ready to finally set things in motion now.”, Sapphire said, to the group.
“Set in motion the phase 2-1 of Ensky? Are you sure we are ready?”, Chrysoberyl asked, looking around at her team-mates, “Everything is in place? Peridot, the roaming eyes in Homeworld, they’ve been avoiding the Facet 1 Kindergarten, correct?”.
Dot nodded in response, before Chrysoberyl spoke up once more.
“Sapphire, you facilitated the mind link between Lars and Steven, to reduce Lars’ self esteem, right?”, Chrysoberyl asked again.
“Yes Chrysoberyl.”, Sapphire replied.
“Amethyst, you were able to adjust the standby idle suspension of Blue’s palanquin when she was in Facet 7, correct? And I fixed the rest of the Galaxy hub…”, Chrysoberyl hummed, realizing that they really were ready, “Everyone know your teams and roles? We have one shot to do this right.”.
With each member giving their affirmative, Chrysoberyl walked over to the communications hub once more, and donned the crest of Yellow Diamond.
“Dot, do we have the report from Peridot 5XG’s interaction with Steven in the Prime Kindergarten?”, Chrysoberyl asked one more question.
“Yes, it should already be uploaded to the main computer.”, Dot replied.
“Alright then… Okay…”, Chrysoberyl took a deep breath as she typed into the terminal.
“Aquamarine Cut 2F1 and Topaz 9IX?”, Amethyst read off of the screen, somewhat confused, “Sapphire, why do we need bounty hunters for our mission?”.
“They will be the catalyst that ensures Steven is compassionate towards all gems, not just those of Earth. They will ensure that Steven is able to appreciate the repercussions of the actions he takes. And lastly, they will be the gems responsible for taking him to Homeworld.”, Sapphire replied.
“Wow, that’s a lot!”, Dot marveled, “You made this one event move forward multiple objectives!”.
“Thank you, Dot.”, Sapphire smiled towards her friend.
“Here we go, I’m calling them now.”, Chrysoberyl announced, gaining the attention of the other gems.
Suddenly, the communications channel screen activated, displaying the aforementioned Aquamarine and Topaz.
“Greetings, this is Chrysoberyl Facet 1F1L, Cut 1AB, acting in the service of Blue Diamond. Is this Aquamarine Facet 4F6L, Cut 2F1?”, Chrysoberyl began.
“Y-Yes ma’am!”, the Aquamarine on the screen stuttered, quickly bowing, “How may I be of service?”.
“We have received orders from Blue Diamond herself to assemble a group of bounty hunters tasked with increasing the population of the Human Zoo. We were going to be assembling a larger team, but after reviewing your credentials, we have determined that you and Topaz Cut 9IX will be more than capable of completing this operation.”, Chrysoberyl replied, complimenting the small bounty hunter.
“I am grateful that my reputation proceeds me, ma’am. We’re able to start right away.”, Aquamarine replied, blushing slightly.
“Very good.”, Chrysoberyl said, while submitting the list of targets and accompanying video file to the bounty hunters, closing the transmission shortly afterwards.
The room went silent again as the transmission ended.
“We have one chance to do this right.”, Chrysoberyl spoke, breaking the silence as her gaze remained focused on the space the screen once occupied, “I believe in us. We can do this. Now that that is in motion however, I will head to Homeworld to aid Blue and Yellow Diamond. They will need me by their side to ensure the next part of our plan goes off without a hitch. My communications line will always be open. If anyone needs anything, do not hesitate to call. Understood?”, Chrysoberyl finished, turning back to face her friends.
“Yes ma’am”, they replied, each team-member looking to each other, realizing that they have crossed a point of no-return.
Chapter 18: I Am My Mom
Summary:
Cannon events, new perspective!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
It was fourteen cycles before they heard anything from the bounty hunters.
“Dot, Amethyst. We are all packed up and ready for the mission on Homeworld?”, Sapphire asked the remaining group.
“Yep! I got all the mesh projectors loaded on the ship, and I’ve been monitoring the activities of the Shattering Robonoids, so we can jack into them and pilot them at any time!”, Dot replied excitedly.
“Good. Because, if everything is going to plan, we should be receiving a transmission in 1 millicycle.”, Sapphire announced, walking to the terminal.
“What if we don’t?”, Dot asked, following behind.
“Then Connie and Steven have yet to run into the bounty hunters, and it will be another three millicycles before we are expected to receive the call.”.
Just then, the terminal whirred to life, displaying a large screen of Aquamarine.
“Come in Chrysoberyl, this is Aquamarine.”, the gem began, bowing.
“Chrysoberyl is currently with Blue Diamond.”, White Sapphire responded, “You may relay your message to me in her stead.”.
“Very well then, your Clarity.” Aquamarine replied, “We’re having a bit of trouble capturing the organic ‘My Dad’, and we want to know if we can just head back with the rest of these smelly creatures right now.”.
“You’re one of the best Aquamarines of Blue’s Court, and you’re having difficulty capturing a few lowly organics?”, White Sapphire replied with incredulous sarcasm.
“They aren’t making things easy for us ya know? I know you higher-ups are all busy with Diamond-work, and got us all running about on these errands, but ya could at least cut us some slack, can’t ye?”.
“Very well.”, Sapphire responded before pausing and feigning a sigh, “From what I can see, you should be able to find the organic you’re looking for if you head to an area called the board walk.”.
“Thank you, your Clarity.”, Aquamarine replied, somewhat relieved, “We’ll have these targets ready for you in a jiffy!”.
Promptly, the signal cut off, leaving the room quiet once more.
“They’re headed to the boardwalk now, we have about one centi-cycle to get there.”, Sapphire addressed the other two gems urgently, “Dot get your observation robonoid onto the pad, we need to get to Beach City now.”.
“Yes ma’am.”, Dot replied hurriedly, piloting the machine onto the pad, before hopping on herself.
Quickly, the other two gems climbed aboard the pad as well, and were enveloped in light. It was only a short moment later before the gems appeared once more, this time inside Steven’s house.
“Dot, be careful that you don’t bump into anything with your robonoid, the temple should be empty, but no one can know that we were here.”, Sapphire spoke, walking off of the pad and towards the front door.
Carefully, the gems made their way out of the household, making sure that nothing was disrupted by their presence.
“Where to now?”, Amethyst asked.
“We need to jump up to the top of the cliff.”, Sapphire stated, gesturing upwards.
“Yep, that looks like a good vantage point!”, Dot exclaimed, hopping on top of the robonoid and piloting it on top of the cliff, with the other two gems leaping up on top of the cliff.
“Alright, is this good?”, Dot asked, having moved the robonoid to the highest edge of the cliff.
“Yes.”, Sapphire responded, “Turn it on, and point the cameras to 103 degrees East, and at a 25 degree angle downward.”.
Quickly, Dot activated the robonoid’s camera and screen display, punching in the angles that Sapphire instructed. The machine rotated to point out at sea, and displayed an image of the gentle rolling waves.
“Uhm, this can’t be right. It’s just the ocean!?”, Dot replied, confused.
“Don’t worry, the location is right. Just make sure that the audio is turned all the way up so that I can hear what is happening.”.
“Okay.”, Dot replied, getting audio feed from the location, and turning it up, “It’s just waves.”, Dot deadpanned, as the sound of the ocean emanated from the screen.
“Good, now we wait for another .5 millicycles.”, Sapphire replied, patiently.
It was only a brief period of time later before a large, deep blue gem ship came into view on the screen.
“Looks like we got something.”, Amethyst replied.
“It is an Era Two passenger ship, correct?”, Sapphire asked.
“Yes.”, Dot answered.
Suddenly, the ship was grabbed by Alexandrite, holding it in place.
“WHOA! The Crystal Gems stopped the ship! And the humans are getting out!”, Dot cheered excitedly.
“Dot, please keep your voice down, and turn up the volume, I need to hear what is said.”, Sapphire replied, urgency lacing her tone.
Dot turned up the volume further as the gems and humans were covered in a blue glow.
“Nice try. But it’s hopeless, my dad. I can’t go back to Homeworld without getting what the Diamonds want.”, Aquamarine’s voice rang out from the robonoid’s speakers.
“Is the human Lars, among those in the water or on the platform?”, Sapphire asked Amethyst.
“No, I don’t see him, he’s probably still on the ship somewhere.”, Amethyst replied, as Steven’s voice began to emanate from the speakers as well.
“I’m someone the Diamonds will want more than any of these humans. The leader of the Crystal Gem rebellion. The gem that shattered Pink Diamond. I’m not my dad. I’m my mom. I’m Rose Quartz!”, Steven proclaimed.
“He’s turning himself in?!”, Dot and Amethyst both balked.
“Please, I need to hear what is happening.”, Sapphire interrupted.
“I get it now. I’m the only one who can stop what she started. I can stop all of it!”, Steven called out to the other gems, their shouts coming across far more muffled through the robonoid’s speakers, “She wouldn’t have wanted this. But I do.”, Steven finished.
The gems could only watch as Steven went inside the ship as it took off. Sapphire wasted no time in calling Chrysoberyl, her face appearing on the screen.
“Sapphire, what’s our status?”, Chrysoberyl asked, concerned.
“Steven is with Aquamarine, Topaz, and Lars. They are all headed to Homeworld, and Steven has a strong desire to end the fighting between Homeworld and the Crystal Gems.” Sapphire reported, smiling.
“Everything is going according to plan.”.
Notes:
Honestly, this chapter (and the next one) were so much fun to write, since it gets into on-screen events shown in the series! I hope you all enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! (That and I really like writing Aquamarine's dialogue)
Chapter 19: Her Radiance, Pink Steven Universe
Summary:
The Trial... and some well laid plans finally begin going into action!
Notes:
Buckle up folks! This one's a long one - and it's where we get some official cannon divergence!
Chapter Text
“Your Radiance, I heard the report from Aquamarine Facet 4F6L, Cut 2F1…”, Chrysoberyl bowed, saluting Yellow Diamond, “We did not consider to check inside organics in our search for Rose’s remains.”.
“I do not hold your failure against you Chrysoberyl, even if the gem that is being brought here truly is Rose Quartz.”, Yellow Diamond replied, taking a seat at her courtroom throne.
“If the gem is Rose Quartz, your Radiance?”, Chrysoberyl asked.
“Yes, if.”, Yellow sighed, “Aquamarine submitted footage of the gem’s capture, and though she is indeed a gem, the entity’s organic component makes identifying her as Rose Quartz rather difficult. While this could be Rose Quartz, it could just as easily be a gem who simply wishes to end the amnesty between Diamond Authorities and these ‘Crystal Gems’.”.
“I see, my Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“You may be dismissed, Chrysoberyl.”, Yellow Diamond replied, “We must prepare for the trial.”.
“I understand. Farewell, your Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl replied, leaving the courtroom via bubble as Yellow Diamond turned to a Zircon of the Yellow Court.
* * *
Chrysoberyl breathed a sigh of relief as she turned on her com line, “All teams, the Radiances are preparing for the trial, everything is still nominal with the Authority, how are things on your ends?”.
“The Facet 1 Roaming Eyes and shattering robonoids are in position, and I have direct control!”, Dot replied over the coms.
“Good.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “White Sapphire?”.
“In place to lead the troop of Yellow Court Quartz soldiers to the Facet 1 Kindergarten.”, White Sapphire whispered over the coms.
“Good.”, Chrysoberyl replied again, “Amethyst?”.
“Luring the Rutile Twins to the catacombs near the Kindergarten as we speak!”, Amethyst huffed over the coms, as rustling sounds were heard in the background of Amethyst’s feed, “I’m so glad that I get to use this ‘moles’ disguise again!”.
“Alright, that’s wonderful.”, Chrysoberyl sighed in relief, “How does everything look White, are we still on track?”.
“Yes.”, White Sapphire’s smile could be heard even through the com line.
“Thank the Stars…”, Chrysoberyl smiled, “Alright Behest, let’s not get complacent now! We’ve come this far and we’re in the last stretch of this race, we can do this!”.
Chrysoberyl ended the transmission with her cheer, now looking out at the sprawling capitol of Homeworld.
Everything… Everything is about to change.
* * *
“Whoa, we got activity!”, Dot exclaimed excitedly, looking at the feeds from her observation robonoid.
“They’re falling down now!”, Dot chirped over the coms, watching as Blue Diamond’s palanquin fell from the Facet One courtroom.
“Thanks for the update, Dot.”, White Sapphire’s voice came over the coms.
“No problem.”, Dot replied, “Alright here we go, Steven’s on the ground, so I’m gonna activate shattering robonoid 27-34.”, Dot called out as the robonoid activated and flew over to Steven’s location.
“Hi Steven!”, Dot chirped excitedly as Steven and the other organic came into view on her screen.
“She can’t hear you, you know…”, White Sapphire replied, before adding “Lead her back a bit, closer to the hole.”.
“Got it.”, Dot replied, “She’s currently up against a rock, so we can’t lead her back yet. Buuuut, I can destroy the rock with the shattering beam after we scan Steven!”, Dot muttered, coming up with a solution.
“That works too.”, White Sapphire replied over the coms.
“Alright then, now we scan~!”, Dot chirped, moving the beam up Steven’s body, before focusing the scanner onto Steven’s gem, causing it to glow.
“Cmon Steven, see that it targets gems and can’t see organic stuff.”, Dot muttered encouragingly, while charging the shattering laser at the rock behind them.
Panicked, the Steven displayed on Dot’s screen jumped out of the way, just as the blast shot to the left of where Steven was standing.
“She sees how it works now.”, White Sapphire spoke up, “Switch back to roaming mode and deactivate targeting mode, but keep the drone in the area.”, she ordered as the small Steven on Peridot’s screen covered his gem and hid behind a large pillar alongside the human.
“Amethyst, how are we looking on the twins?”, White Sapphire asked over the comms.
“They should be poking their heads out in 0.1 millicycles!”, Amethyst replied, “0.05 millicycles… and now!”.
“Steven sees them!”, Dot called out over the coms.
“Good.”, White Sapphire nodded, “Now remember, there are three shattering robonoids patrolling the kindergarten. You need to deactivate two of them, Dot. However, it is critical that the human organic does not get harmed in the altercation! If she hops aboard the robonoid, then land it carefully. The off-colors and Steven need to remain in that spot, so keep them busy with one robonoid, but do not let any of them suffer harm!”.
“Alright, make sure they only have to deal with one robonoid, if the human tries to ride it, land the bot carefully, and keep them all safe at all costs. Got it.”, Dot replied, following along.
“Alright!”, Chrysoberyl's excited voice filled the com line, “Let’s start the next sequence!”.
* * *
Dot stared at the screen before her, watching as Steven and Lars faced off against the one shattering robonoid. Luckily, she had thought ahead, and stationed another shattering robonoid just outside of the cavern, overlooking the area where the off-colors, the human, and Steven resided. That way when the first robonoid was inevitably destroyed, she could still keep tabs on how things were going.
“Yeesh White, you were right about the human organic having moxie.”, Dot muttered, watching as the human picked up a broken piece of stalagmite and charged at the robonoid, batting it away.
It wasn’t long before Steven realized that her shield could deflect the robonoid’s shattering beams, and used it to reflect a beam right back at the machine.
“Waste of good equipment if you ask me…”, Dot sighed, turning back on the coms, “Alright Amethyst! Robonoids are down, that’s your cue!”.
* * *
Just as Steven finished catching his breath from beating the robonoid, the sound of approaching footsteps caught his attention.
“Who's there?”, Lars shook, turning to face the sound, still armed with a piece of stone.
“Relax human and off-colors, I mean you no harm.”, Amethyst 3ZC smiled as she made her way to the group.
“Amethyst?”, Steven balked, “How did you get here? You were back on Earth?”.
“That’s not important right now, Steven.”, Amethyst drew closer to Steven, “There’s a few very important things that we need to tell you, okay?”.
“We?”, Steven looked to Amethyst warily.
“Yes.”, Amethyst replied, “Chrysoberyl, White Sapphire, and Dot are all on Homeworld as well. We’re here to help you.”.
“Alright.”, Steven nodded, trying not to be overwhelmed.
“Steven, who is this gem?”, Lars asked, exasperated, “Who are these ‘others’ she’s talking about.”.
“They’re alright, Lars. They’re safe.”, Steven reassured.
“Alright.”, Amethyst replied, kneeling down to Steven’s level so that they were eye to eye, “Now, you wanted to prove to the Diamonds that you are Rose Quartz, right?”.
“I mean, that’s why I’m here.”, Steven admitted, “I just want my family to be safe.”.
“Right, well there’s a device that is used in Homeworld courts of law that can be used to prove one’s identity.”, Amethyst explained, “It’s called a set of ‘Mohs Calipers’.”
“Alright.”, Steven nodded, following along.
“There’s one more thing that is critical as well.”, Amethyst continued, her voice filled with urgency, as she took Steven’s hand as if to put emphasis on what she would say next, “What I am about to tell you may not make sense in the moment, but its importance is far greater anything else you might wish to say to the Diamonds. Even though the Radiances may declare it to be so, an asset’s ability to lend itself to the production of gems is not the only metric by which an asset is viewed. That is to say, gem production isn’t everything! Can you repeat that after me?”, she asked, practically begging Steven to understand her.
“Yes?”, Steven was confused, yet ultimately willing to go along with what the familiar gem was asking of him, “Gem production isn’t everything.”.
“Good.”, Amethyst sighed in relief, “There is a good chance that they will bring up that topic. So you should ask them in return that if the only thing that matters is gem production, then why do they have a throne room? Is it not a waste of resources?”.
“I’m… What???”, Steven replied, confused.
“It’s okay. You’re going to do great Steven.”, Amethyst smiled, the gesture reassuring Steven slightly, “Now White Sapphire and some guards are going to bring you back to the Diamonds. You’re going to be okay, alright?”.
“Steven, don’t leave me!”, Lars turned to Steven, fear in his eyes, the sound of footsteps echoing throughout the cavern as a number of gems approached.
“We need to hide!”, Rhodonite whispered frantically, as the sound of approaching troops grew closer.
“Do not worry organic human. We have transport available for you to get back to your home planet.”, Amethyst replied, turning to the rest of the group, “Now, everyone except Steven, follow me! There’s a place where we will be hidden from the guards, back here.”.
Steven watched as Amethyst hurriedly lead the group of off-colors and Lars deeper into the caverns, the familiar purple gem turning to him one last time.
“Good luck Steven, the Stars are smiling down upon you.”, she called back.
Hardly a moment after those words were uttered, a group of Jasper guards lead by White Sapphire marched into the now empty kindergarten.
“Halt! Rose Quartz, you are under arrest!”, a Jasper’s voice bellowed throughout the cavern, White Sapphire giving Steven a small smile at the words.
Nodding more to himself than to the gems before him, Steven steeled his emotions and raised his hands above his head.
Amethyst held her breath as she watched Steven get lead away by the Jasper guards and White Sapphire, before turning back on her com-line.
“Chrys, Steven is now back with White Sapphire. Everything remains nominal.”, she smiled with relief, “Awaiting your cue to lead the off-colors up to the next section.”.
* * *
“You put us through a great deal of trouble.”, Blue Diamond all but spat at Steven, the latter having been returned to the courtroom in cuffs and a bubble, “But we can now continue your trial. Zircon?”, she spoke, turning to the blue Zircon.
“Yes my Diamond.”, Blue Zircon stuttered, “We may now continue the trial of Rose Quartz, beginning 74,752 3 2, and continuing 74,752 3 2.”, she announced typing away at the screen in front of her.
“If you would go to such lengths to turn yourself in and convince us of your identity, why would you then attempt to escape the very justice that you claim you deserve?”, Yellow Diamond’s glare seemed to burn straight through Steven.
“I… I wanted to keep the other human safe.”, Steven admitted, “My mom started the war. She put so many gems in danger, and I just want to end it. I want my friends to be at peace.”.
“Your ‘friends’ the surviving members of the Crystal Gems?”, Blue Diamond questioned.
“Yes.”, Steven breathed, “Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst.”.
“So, in exchange for your surrender, you wish to absolve these other gems from their crimes? While I am unfamiliar with this Garnet or the Amethyst that you speak of, the Renegade Pearl has committed numerous war crimes against the Authority and shattered a great many of our soldiers. Surely you do not expect us to welcome them back into our Courts after what she has done.”, Yellow Diamond’s tone was filled with incredulity.
“No, of course not.”, Steven stammered, “Just let them stay on Earth. They’re happy there… please.”, he pleaded.
“So, you would have your associates be expunged from every Court under the Authority? The excommunication of these gems and your imprisonment, in exchange for the absolution of their crimes?”, Yellow Diamond clarified, before turning to Blue.
“It seems reasonable, after all none of them shattered Pink.”, Blue’s rage-filled whisper echoed through the courtroom, “But it is only fair if she is who she says she is.”.
“Yes, there is the matter of your identity itself.”, Yellow Diamond continued, “Such a trade is only fair if you are the one who shattered Pink to begin with.”.
“Uhhhm.”, Steven replied awkwardly, trying to remember what White Sapphire had told him prior, “Isn’t there a device that can be used to confirm my identity? It started with an ‘M’?”.
“The Mohs Calipers.”, Blue Diamond nodded.
“That would only confirm her identity as a Rose Quartz, not the Rose Quartz.”, Yellow replied.
“All of the other Rose Quartz gems that were ever formed are back on Pink’s organic reserve. All except for one.”, Blue Diamond replied, her tone sharper than any blade, “If she is a Rose Quartz, then she is her.”.
“I cannot disagree with that.”, Yellow Diamond relented to Blue Diamond’s logic, realizing that she had spent a great deal more cycles amongst the bubbled Rose Quartz gems than she had.
At that, Yellow Diamond turned to her Pearl, “Send for Chrysoberyl Facet 1F1L, Cut 1AB, and have her bring a Mohs Caliper system with her.”.
“Yes, my Diamond.”, Yellow Pearl replied immediately.
As if on cue, Chrysoberyl entered the throne room, a small, pointed device in her hands.
“Your Radiances.”, Chrysoberyl bowed, saluting the Diamonds before her, “As requested, I have arrived with a Mohs Caliper system.”.
“Chrysoberyl?”, Steven exclaimed at her appearance, “You’re working for the Diamonds?”
“Chrysoberyl?”, Yellow exclaimed, incredulously, “The gem accused of shattering Pink Diamond is familiar with you? Am I to understand that you have been in contact with the accused party? I expect an explanation, Chrysoberyl.”.
“Your Radiances.”, Chrysoberyl bowed, now standing before the two Diamonds, “I apologize for the misdirection and confusion, however this is a cycle that I have long awaited, for reasons that will soon become apparent. With your permission, may I use the Mohs Calipers on the accused party?”, Chrysoberyl replied, gesturing to Steven.
“You say those words like you already know what the result will be.”, Yellow Diamond’s glare shifted to the green gem.
“I will not lie to you. Your Radiances, I am aware of her identity, but I am not at liberty to speak it to you.”, Chrysoberyl explained.
“Not at liberty?!”, Yellow Diamond leaned forward, shock filling her tone, “We are your Diamonds, Chrysoberyl you will tell us her identity and your connection to her at once!”.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl replied, still calm despite Yellow Diamond’s tone.
In response, Chrysoberyl synced the calipers to her gem, a large projected image of the device’s readout filling the court room, static briefly filling the screen every-other moment.
“As we know, when measured by a set of Mohs Calipers, the gem of a Rose Quartz returns a value of seven. For the purposes of this trial, I will use myself as a control test, to ensure that the device is properly calibrated. Upon testing, the device should return a value of 8.5.”, she announced, before gently pressing the device to the side of her gem, avoiding the large crack that ran down its middle.
At once, the digits 8.5 filled the screen in response to the device’s contact with her gem.
“Can we each attest to the fact that this device is calibrated correctly?”, Chrysoberyl asked the room.
“No.”, Blue Diamond’s whisper echoed throughout the court room, “This series of events is very suspicious. Bring the device to me so that I can test it myself.”.
“Certainly, your Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl replied, approaching Blue Diamond’s throne and handing her the device.
Blue Diamond turned the device over in her hands, scrutinizing it, before placing the pointed end onto the gem of her Pearl. All eyes in the room shifted to the large screen, as the number 2.5 was emblazoned on its surface. Nodding to herself, Blue Diamond then placed the point onto her own gem, the number 10 quickly filling the screen in response.
“It is calibrated properly, Chrysoberyl.”, Blue Diamond replied, handing the device back to the green gem, “You may continue the trial.”.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl nodded, accepting the device.
With the utmost care, she placed the pointed end on Steven’s gem. All eyes were drawn to the screen before them.
Yellow Pearl gasped.
Blue Pearl fainted.
Yellow Diamond stood to her feet in shock.
Blue Diamond fell to her knees.
Steven only stared in confusion at the large number 10 flickering on the screen.
Chrysoberyl commanded the attention of each gem present, her voice ringing throughout the court room.
“Your Radiances, it is my utmost joy to bring before you all my Diamond, her Radiance, Pink Steven Universe.”.
Chapter 20: The Trial of Chrysoberyl
Summary:
Why would I ever want to go home, if you're here?
...you're wonderful.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“You knew…”, Blue Diamond whispered, enraged, “You knew for cycles upon cycles and allowed me to wallow in grief??”.
“Your Radiance, it was not my choice to do so. I wished for nothing more than to take this grief from you, but I could not go against the will of my Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl replied, bowing in a Diamond salute.
“You will explain. Now.”, Yellow Diamond commanded, her tone leaving no room for argument.
“Your Radiance, in order to properly explain myself, I must be allowed to speak of my prior missions in the service of your Court.”, Chrysoberyl replied, bowing still.
At that Yellow Diamond’s glare sharpened, realizing what mission Chrysoberyl must be referring to.
“You may.”, she bit out, “However, know that if your reasoning fails to justify these egregious actions, there will be consequences.”.
“I understand, your Radiance.”, she bowed in a Diamond salute, “At 63,700 20 2, I was sent on a mission by her Radiance Yellow Diamond. Her mission was simple, retrieve the shards of war criminal Rose Quartz, and deliver them to her radiance Blue Diamond, so that they may be ground into dust.”, Chrysoberyl explained evenly, ignoring the way that Steven swallowed nervously, “To accomplish this mission, we set up a base in the remains of my Diamond’s old observational tower on the colony’s moon, and made use of the observation orb that resided within it. It was there that we learned that Rose Quartz had not in fact been shattered during their Radiances’ White, Blue, and Yellow Diamonds’ attack on the colony. As such, my team and I lead an attack to subdue and divert the remaining three Crystal Gems while I myself faced down Rose Quartz. It was in this fight that I dissipated the form of Rose Quartz, revealing the true identity of my Diamond, Pink Diamond.”.
The room stilled at Chrysoberyl’s account, as Diamond and gem alike hung onto her every word.
“At first, I had believed that grief had finally cracked my gem beyond recovery, that I had shattered, and reunited with my Radiance amongst the Stars. However, when it was apparent that I was still very much alive, I begged for forgiveness for raising my blade against the very one that I had sworn to protect.”, at that, Chrysoberyl kneeled, a projected image of Pink Diamond standing before her.
“Chrysoberyl. I do not blame you for attacking me.”, Chrysoberyl spoke in sync with her Diamond’s movements.
“But-but my Diamond! I swore to protect you, I cannot simply be alright with putting you in danger like that!”, Chrysoberyl protested.
The projection of Pink Diamond grew closer to Chrysoberyl, setting a hand on her shoulder.
“And I spat such, hateful things at you. You didn’t deserve it…”, a tear fell from Chrysoberyl’s face.
“Yes… I think I did, actually.”, Pink Diamond replied, “When I rebelled as Rose, I was thinking of the organics that resided here, and the outcast gems that had no place in a Court. I wasn’t thinking of the gems that already served under me. I wasn’t thinking of you and all of the others that served me tirelessly, and I was wrong in doing so.”.
“My- my Diamond?!”, Chrysoberyl stuttered in shock.
“This colony… My colony was ravaged by the old injector drills, sapping life from everything that they touched. I can only imagine how Homeworld is faring without a fourth Diamond providing essence for the formation of new gems.”.
“So, you’ll return to the Diamond Authority?”, Chrysoberyl replied, hopeful.
“No… I do not deserve to show my face around them after what I’ve done. They’re better off without me.”.
Blue Diamond’s breath hitched at those words, tears falling from her cheeks.
“My Diamond, the others love you! Their Radiance’s Yellow and White have mourned you, her Radiance Blue Diamond has dulled with grief! Please reconsider!”, Chrysoberyl begged fervently.
“I was only an annoyance to them, they will all move on in time.”, Pink Diamond replied, her expression seemingly resigned.
“I see, my Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl relented to her Diamond’s will, “What would you have me do?”.
At that, the image of Pink Diamond glanced up from Chrysoberyl, seeming to acknowledge others in her midst, “First and foremost, I ask that you all remain silent on matters concerning my continued existence. Prior to all of this, the faking of my shattering was only known to one other, my own dear Pearl.”, Pink Diamond nodded to one direction in particular.
Chrysoberyl turned in shock, “Your Pearl!? The second Pearl, her Radiance White Diamond’s former hand, is the Renegade Pearl!? Ma’am I am so sorry!”, she dropped the salute as she bowed to her superior.
“Yes, and her service and leadership abilities are deserving of such a title and more.”, Pink Diamond smiled, “Now as I was saying, if you wish to honor me and everything that my Court stood for, I ask of you… I beg of you to keep this a secret.”.
Chrysoberyl only wept more at those words, knowing the pain that obeying such a decree would cause, “Y-yes my Diamond. I will do as you wish.”.
“Thank you, my Chrysoberyl.”, Pink Diamond smiled at her, “Should you still wish to serve my Court in light of this order, I only ask for you to complete one other task.”.
“Anything, my Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl nodded.
“When I saw the formation of the first gems of the Pink Court I rejoiced. I thought that we were creating life from nothing, instead of sapping it away like we were actually doing. If it is possible, I ask of each of you to find a way in which this ideal can be met. A way for gems to be formed without harming the environment around them.”.
Steven gasped at those words.
“So, when you approached me all those months ago…”, he breathed, his eyes widening in realization.
“Consider it done, my Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Consider this my final order, and the way in which I better the rest of the Authority.”, Pink Diamond finished.
A wave of emotions flitted across Chrysoberyl’s face, as she seemed as though she wished to protest, before ultimately relenting and saluting her Diamond once more, “Yes, my Diamond.”.
At that, the projection faded away, and Chrysoberyl returned to her full height.
“That was the last time I ever saw my Diamond in that form. The next interaction I had with her was after she had taken on the form of Steven Universe. However, those were not the only orders from her that I was following during that time.”, Chrysoberyl explained, “Prior to Era Two, my Diamond had confided in me that she wished to gain a greater degree of respect and recognition from her fellow Diamonds.”.
Yellow’s expression seemed to shift at those words.
“In accordance with those wishes, her clarity White Sapphire and I orchestrated the introduction of Diamond Steven Universe to the both of you, your Radiances.”, Chrysoberyl bowed in the Diamond salute once more.
“You… you planned all of this!?”, Yellow Diamond took a step closer to Chrysoberyl, enraged.
“Down to the millicycle, your Radiance. I apologize deeply for the misdirection, however, I could not disobey my Diamond’s will.”, Chrysoberyl replied evenly.
At that, Yellow Diamond seemed to calm down, returning to her chair.
“Are you not going against her will now as we speak?”, Blue Diamond questioned.
“No, your Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl had to stop herself from smirking, “For you see, she claimed that she did not deserve to show her face to the both of you. However, as we can all see, that is not her face.”.
Yellow, Blue, and Steven all blinked at Chrysoberyl’s words.
“A technicality, yes - however, I believed, and continue to believe that it is in the Diamond Authority’s best interest for my Diamond Pink Steven Universe to be reunited with the other Diamonds. However, to ensure that I was not acting outside of my Diamond’s will, extra care was taken to ensure that her Radiance’s arrival to Homeworld was of her own will.”, Chrysoberyl finished.
A tense silence filled the courtroom as Chrysoberyl’s account ended.
“She’s right…”, Blue Diamond whispered, “I am glad that we have Pink back, and I cannot fault a gem for not only following the will of her Diamond, but also accommodating the will of every other Radiance.”.
Yellow Diamond chuckled slightly at her words.
“That’s the White Court for you.”, Yellow muttered under her breath, before returning her gaze to the green gem before them, “Chrysoberyl Facet 1F1L Cut 1AB, after reviewing your intentions behind your actions, as well as the lengths that you went to ensure that you did not act against the will of any Radiance in the Authority, we do not find you guilty of any crimes.”.
“Alright…”, Steven sighed in relief for the safety of his friend, “What happens now?”.
“Now…”, Yellow’s glare focused on Steven, “We are first doing something about your apparent lack of memory…”.
“And then we bring in White Diamond.”, Blue Diamond finished.
Notes:
Author’s Note: So, to most readers, this ‘trial’ may seem a little odd, especially considering that everyone seemed to be taking Chrysoberyl’s word at face value. However, that is intentional. Not only does Chrysoberyl’s status amongst the Diamond Authority grant her a degree of expected honor to uphold and live by, but Chrysoberyl gems themselves are honest and dutiful to a fault. As such, they are not expected to even be capable of lying outright to any gem, much less an authority figure. Just as it would be outlandish for a Pearl to lie or betray her master, so too would it be for a Chrysoberyl. It is for that reason that Yellow and Blue wanted to know the reasoning behind her actions, and said that they would determine the severity of her punishment based on her reasoning and purpose behind her actions.
Chapter 21: If Every Pork-chop Were Perfect…
Summary:
White Changes Her Mind
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“First things first, we should restore your throne to its place back in the throne room.”, Steven watched as Blue Diamond stood up from her chair in the courtroom.
Blue Diamond paused, before bending down to Steven, “It will be easier if you come with me.”, she spoke up, offering her hand to him.
After he managed to climb atop her hand, Blue Diamond smiled and made her way to her palanquin. The craft having been hastily repaired and returned to the courtroom.
“My throne?”, he asked, watching as Blue Diamond piloted the palanquin over to a large, blue tower.
“Yes…”, Blue replied fondly, landing the vessel and carrying Steven inside, “I had it moved to my quarters.”.
“Ah…”, he hummed, taking in the sight of the long blue halls, ornate columns, and intricate murals.
“Here we are…”, Blue announced, opening a door to a massive, domed room.
Steven looked around the room in awe. The large columns, flowing water, and overall peaceful appearance brining back memories of the Lunar Sea Spire. However, despite all of the serene sounds, and natural light filtering in from the ceiling, the room seemed to emanate a deep sadness. He felt like it was as if simply being present in this room was encroaching upon something deeply personal and painful to Blue Diamond. These feelings only seemed to increase as his gaze fell upon a large, pink chair, its surface seemingly partially eroded with water. Blue Diamond herself seemed to grow more somber as she entered the room and set him down on the floor.
“This is my throne?”, Steven asked.
“You truly have no memory of it, do you?”, Blue whispered, her voice tinged with grief, “Do you remember me, Pink?”.
He blinked in surprise as he brushed his hand against the pink throne, the bumpiness of salt crystals flaking off of the throne and onto his hand.
“I- I’m sorry.”, he replied, looking back at Blue Diamond, “It’s difficult.”.
He glanced back in confusion at the throne, “Salt crystals and erosion? So salt water, but why…”, he blinked as he was hit with realization.
“Tears…”.
Steven watched as the small throne was taken out of Blue Diamond’s tower, and off towards the throne room.
“It… it helped me feel closer to you, when I believed that you were gone forever.”, Blue Diamond admitted, somewhat bashfully, shedding a few more tears.
At that, a pang of deep sympathy overtook him, the pain of losing his mom seeming all too familiar in Blue Diamond’s words.
“I… I’m sorry.”, he fumbled, searching for some words to console her, before giving up and simply leaping upward with his hover ability.
In one swift motion, he clung to Blue Diamond’s shoulder in a semblance of a hug.
“Oh Pink…”, Blue cried in earnest once more, brining Steven to her cheek and returning his embrace.
“My Diamond…”, the quiet voice of Blue Pearl spoke up, “Pink Diamond’s throne is ready, and High Clarity Sapphire 1F9L, Cut 1AW is ready to restore her Radiance Pink Diamond’s memories.
“Let’s be off Pink…”, Blue Diamond whispered, standing as she carried Steven off to the throne room.
* * *
Steven sat awkwardly on the large throne, the seat of leadership feeling nothing but foreign to him.
“Pink, this is my High Clarity.”, Blue Diamond spoke up, gesturing to a Sapphire with a long flowing dress, “While most Clarities simply see into the future, my High Clarity has the unique ability to restore memories.”.
“I see…”, he replied awkwardly.
“1AW, if you would begin please.”, Blue Diamond ordered.
“Yes, my Diamond.”, the Sapphire replied, before hovering in front of him.
As the Sapphire laid her hands on his gem, he felt something shift inside him slightly. At once, memories and emotions seemed to pour into him from his very gem. Memories of Yellow, Blue, and White. Memories of longing for recognition, but the loathing of the expectations that came with it. The other Diamonds cared for Pink Diamond, but it felt like they didn’t see her. Eventually, Steven opened his eyes.
“It is done.”, the Sapphire spoke.
“Why does she still look the same?”, Yellow Diamond was the first to speak, “Is a gem’s form not based upon how they see themselves? She has her old memories back, so why does she look the same?”.
“Pink Diamond isn’t there…”, 1AW replied, “She is Steven now.”.
* * *
“I don’t understand…”, Blue Diamond turned to White Diamond, seemingly at a loss for words.
Steven sighed, glancing between the three other Diamonds in the throne room. After the High Clarity’s response that he was, well himself, the Yellow and White Diamond joined Blue in the throne room, and began discussing the recent revelations.
“Isn’t it obvious? She embedded herself inside a human in order to hide from us, and the consequences of her actions.”, White Diamond remarked.
“White Diamond, Your- Your Radiance.”, Steven began, remembering the titles that the Zircons gave the Diamonds.
“That title is not necessary with us, Pink. You’re a Diamond too, after all.”, Blue interjected.
“Okay, White.”, Steven began, “I have some of mom’s- Pink Diamond’s memories back after the Sapphire helped me. She, I guess, I, ran away.”, he corrected, “It may not have been the best decision at the time, but I felt like you weren’t listening to me. That you were treating me like a child.”, Steven frowned, turning to Blue Diamond, “And I guess that I am a child NOW, but that is besides the point. The point is, is that you were all to focussed on what you wanted Pink Diamond to be, who you wanted her to become, that you never took the time to listen to what she had to say. She saw that there was life on her- MY colony. That the things there had value beyond gem formation potential, that it had worth, not just for herself, but for you all as well - and she tried to lead and do something about it.”.
“But there is no other potential for colonies than gem formation!”, Yellow Diamond countered, “Why do you think we are in the middle of a resource crisis, Pink!?”.
“Well.”, he paused, thinking through Yellow Diamond’s words, and suddenly recalling the words of White Sapphire, “Well if that’s the case, then why isn’t this a Kindergarten?”, Steven asked.
“What?”, Yellow Diamond replied.
“If nothing matters except gem production, then wouldn’t Homeworld be a waste too? There’s so many different kinds of buildings and places here for gems to live and enjoy themselves. Is it wrong that I saw potential for that in Earth too?”, Steven countered.
For once, the other gems of the Diamond Authority were taken aback at what Steven had to say.
Blue was the first to speak up.
“Is that what you wanted, Steven? Another Homeworld of your own? Like my Gliese, and Yellow’s Cancri?”, Blue asked, an unidentifiable emotion filling her tone.
Yellow Diamond cut Blue off before he could answer, however.
“Blue, don’t be ridiculous! All she wanted was a responsibility. You should have heard her, cycle in and cycle out, going on and on about how we needed to trust her more - and look where it got us! She wanted a colony of her own SO BADLY, and so we gave her a simple mining colony to aid with resource production. We gave her ORDERS, and she IGNORED THEM.”.
“And since when did she ever listen to our orders?”, Blue bit back, “She had the strongest heart out of any of us. If she set her sights on something, she would make sure that she had her way. When you think about it, it does make sense. After all, she was the most sentimental out of all of us. Surely she could see inherent value in places where we just saw raw materials.”, Blue Diamond’s words echoed throughout the room.
At that statement, Yellow Diamond stood from her chair and drew closer to White Diamond’s throne.
“White, when Pink was made…”, Yellow asked, her tone far more subdued, “Is this what you had in mind? A Diamond that could see value where others couldn’t? Someone who was eager to preserve, not…”.
“I- I’m not sure.”, White Diamond admitted, “I only wanted the new Diamond to be unique, herself, in a way. I thought I knew her, but I guess that the way I created her may have had an impact on my expectations. If I wanted her to be unique and useful, perhaps I should not be surprised when she turns out to meet my desires.”.
“But a new cultural colony? As her first planet? Even when she was specifically instructed to do otherwise?”, Yellow asked.
“We saw the transmissions from Chrysoberyl.”, Blue interjected, “She had a communications tower, a clarity hall, and even a sparring arena built before the standard amount of kindergartens were finished. I think it’s clear that she wanted this to be bigger than just a kindergarten colony.”.
“And what does this mean for Pink?”, Yellow asked.
“It means that we ignored her again.”, Blue responded, broken, “That instead of trusting her with the responsibility we gave her, we ignored her again and put our ideals before her own. We didn’t just fail her. We failed the hopes that we put into her when we made her.”.
Blue Diamond’s words resounded throughout the room. Each Diamond reacting to the weight of those words.
“Stars, we did, didn’t we?”, Yellow Diamond finally spoke up.
“Pink.”, Yellow continued, “I am so, so, sorry for my actions. I should have been more involved with aiding you in the development of your colony, I should have known that you weren’t ready.”.
At that, Steven promptly left his chair and flew up to the large Diamond, giving her the biggest hug that he could manage.
“You wanted what you thought was best for her, what you thought was perfect, because you all truly care for her, for me. So I forgive you for what you did to Pink.”, Steven spoke up, “And yeah, Pink was trying to do something much more difficult, and she could have messed up, but even if she did, that was a decision that she had to make on her own. After all, if every pork-chop were perfect, we wouldn’t have hotdogs.”.
“What?”, Yellow asked, confused, “And why do you keep referring to Pink Diamond as if she is not you?”
“Never-mind the metaphor.”, Steven replied, “But, I am different from my mom. Her memories, her thoughts, her emotions - I remember them now, but I’m not her. I’m Steven.”, Steven replied, the other Diamonds looking at him skeptically, “But that’s not the point. What I was trying to say is, that by focusing on what you wanted Pink to be, you missed out on what she was becoming, and you tried to make her into something that she wasn’t. That doesn’t make you a bad gem, as long as you can live and learn from things.”.
“But Steven, we’re Diamonds.”, Blue began, “We’re not supposed to make mistakes.”.
“But we do anyway, don’t we? There’s no use in being upset at ourselves for doing what we thought was right, even if that turned out to be the wrong thing.”.
“No, that’s just it Pink!”, White Diamond stood, her light filling the room with an overwhelming brightness, “We are the leaders of gem kind! It is our light that shines through the gems below us, and it is our light that guides us forward. If we aren’t perfect, then who will be? How will we be fit to lead, if we cannot set an example for others?”.
At this, White Diamond dimmed and sat down once more, “You deserved better from us, gem-kind deserves better ofus! What will we become if we stop trying to be perfect?”, White Diamond finished, her tone growing exasperated.
At that, Steven hovered from Yellow Diamond to the lap of White Diamond.
“You’ll be better gems, because you allow yourself to learn from your mistakes.” Steven began, holding onto one of White Diamonds fingers, “Because you allow yourselves to be open with one another, and grow together like the Crystal Gems and I did. Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst weren’t perfect either, but they were open with one another about their feelings, and when they made mistakes, they apologized to one another and made things right, and they’re better and stronger gems now because of what they experienced!”, Steven proclaimed, his words finally reaching the other Diamonds of the Authority.
“I don’t expect you to be perfect.”, he continued, before turning to Yellow Diamond, “Yellow, when we met with Peridot on Earth, she spoke very highly of you, but she never thought that you had to be perfect for her to follow you. In fact, when you did something that she thought was inefficient, she may have insulted you, but she still sought to do what you thought would be right. I guess what I’m trying to say is, no gem, not even a Diamond can truly be perfect, but we can all learn from our mistakes, and earn the respect of those that follow us.”, he concluded.
Silence filled the room once more, as the weight of his words truly sunk in.
* * *
White Diamond frowned as she considered Pink’s words.
“Surely, Pink had to have been passed down these lessons from weaker gems, who were just instilling in her their own coping mechanism for dealing with inadequacy.”, White Diamond thought to herself, “After all, if you’re always learning from your mistakes, then you can’t ever expect yourself to be perfect, then can you?”.
“But what if she’s right, and I’m deluding myself?” another, louder part of White Diamond’s mind argued, “What if this is actually how I overcome what I am?”.
“What is there to overcome? I am EVERY color of the light. I AM perfect.”.
“If you really were perfect, you wouldn’t have to put up this front, Pink may be the newest of the Diamonds, but she’s still a DIAMOND. What if she’s right? What if you created the gem that can finally help you? What if this actually works?”.
“We cannot afford to be open to others again, not after what happened last time.”.
“It won’t be like that. We can try again, do things differently.”.
“Are you sure? It hasn’t even been a full cycle, and Pink is trying to change how the Authority works… It will change how gems see us… how they see leadership.”.
“It won’t. Be. Like. That. Pink is not her.”.
“Okay…”.
In the end, her desire to improve won out over her desire to keep up appearances.
Relenting to her conscience, she spoke up, “Very well, Pink.”.
“Steven.” Blue Diamond corrected.
“Very well, Steven.”, she began again, “Starting now, we will be more open with one another, confiding in one another our mistakes so that we may grow from them and better ourselves. However,”, she said, turning to Steven, “…should this not work, we will go back to doing things MY way.”.
Steven nodded in response while she braced herself for what she was about to say next.
“Pearls and Chrysoberyl, could you give us some privacy please?”, she asked.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Yellow and Blue Pearl responded, along with Chrysoberyl. Promptly, each of the gems trailed out of the room, White Pearl included.
She watched as a confused, almost fearful expression settled on Yellow’s face. It made sense though, here she was admitting that that there might be something wrong with her Authority, that the way in which the Diamond Authority operated was flawed, such a conversation could only bring up bad memories.
As soon as the door closed, all eyes were on her to see what she would say next.
“If we are going to be open with one another, then I should be the one to start. Diamonds, I, I haven’t been the most forthcoming with any of you.”, she began, strained, dimming the bright light that her form emitted, revealing her pink discolorations, “I’ve kept a great many things secret in an effort to ensure that my image and authority, and by extension, the image and authority of all of us was preserved. I thought that if I kept everything contained inside, things would be better and we all could carry on. However, if there is a chance that I can grow and improve even further, to improve despite through my flaws, as Pi- as Steven has said to have done, then I am willing to attempt to grow instead of in stagnating in our own rote ideologies.”.
“Anyone else like to be open about their flaws?”, she glanced up at the other three Diamonds.
“I-I am overly focused on the grief and pain that I have experienced. It blinds me, and prevents me from being an effective leader.”, Blue spoke up, finding courage after her proclamation and display of her being off-colored, “Yellow Diamond managed most of my Court for the past five millennia while I just sat and wept.”.
“And I.”, Yellow Diamond began, “Am far too focused on the effort or work that one is capable of doing, that I lose sight of the gem that is doing it. I have been too hard on both Blue, and my own subjects over these last millennia, expecting more and more of them, while I myself remained the same. I’ve hurt the gems under me, and I’ve hurt you Blue. I am so very sorry.”, Yellow Diamond finished.
“I don’t always make the best decisions.”, Steven admitted, “A lot of the time I end up acting before I think, and it causes the gems and people I love to get hurt… Sometimes I just feel like I’m in everyone else’s way. It’s not something I’m proud of, and I want to grow to be able to help others more, instead of leading them into more trouble. That’s why I came here to Homeworld by myself anyway, I don’t want anyone else to get hurt!”, Steven finished with conviction.
“Okay.”, Yellow Diamond spoke up, “Now that everyone has shared their insecurities, what happens next?”.
“Well, it’s not like we are going to get better instantly.”, Steven replied, “It takes time, trust in one another, and the ability for gems to rely on their friends in order to for each gem to grow, at least, that’s how it was for Pearl and Amethyst. These things take time.”.
“I see.”, Yellow responded, “Well, since it going to be a long time, I say that we continue to spend time together more frequently, just like things were back in Era 1.”.
“Only this time, we will be more honest with each-other”, Blue added.
“Yes.”, she replied, “Yellow, we need to see to it that Steven’s court is restored to her. A Diamond should not be without her subjects.”.
“That’s right! I almost forgot of her Court in all of this.”, Yellow Diamond exclaimed, “White, I am going to bring the Pearls back in now so that we can see to it that we can begin assigning gems to aid in the reconstruction of her Court.”.
“Yes, thank you.”, she replied, restoring her perfect facade, before calling out, “Pearls, Chrysoberyl, you may return.”.
At once, the gems re-entered the throne room and saluted White Diamond.
Yellow then turned to Chrysoberyl, speaking, “Chrysoberyl, we have come to a decision to reunify the Diamond Authority, and to crow closer together. As such, Steven will need a new Court. Would you see to it that her needs are met in this regard?”.
“It would be my utmost honor, Your Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl intoned, before turning to Steven and saluting with a deep bow.
“My Diamond, if you would allow me, it would be my greatest privilege to aid you in the reconstruction of your Court.”.
“I would love that Chrysoberyl. There’s something that I need to do first, before we go though.”, Steven replied, before approaching White Pearl, “Hey, I’m not sure if this is a sensitive subject, but I noticed that your form was damaged.”.
White Pearl’s expression remained blank.
“I can fix it, if you want. Before I go off with Chrysoberyl, that is.”, Steven stuttered.
“White Pearl is an extension of myself.”, she turned to Steven, her White Pearl speaking in unison with herself, “She goes where I cannot, her physical appearance is irrelevant.”.
“Well, if you’re going to be more involved with the gems of Homeworld, what will become of White Pearl?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“What do you mean?”, she asked.
“Well, if we are all going to be more open with one another, and our Courts, why would you need someone to go and manage gems in your place, when you can be there for the gems yourself?”, Yellow Diamond replied.
She paused, once more mulling over the words of her peers.
“You are right, Yellow.”, she finally spoke, “I never used her as a Pearl because I simply have no use for one, and going forward I will have no use for any form of social barrier. Pink- Steven.”, she corrected herself, “Seeing as you have taken an interest in her, you may have her as your own.”.
* * *
Steven blinked in shock at White Diamond’s words.
He couldn’t just own a gem?! They’re their own person! That’s wrong on so many levels! Clearly, there was a lot of work to be done on this messed-up society. But here and now, he had to do his best to fix the damage done to this Pearl.
“T-Thank you White.”, he replied, uneasily.
Suddenly, White Pearl fell to her knees. Her body shifting colors, taking on a pink hue, as White Diamond’s control left her gem.
“W-What? What happened?”, Pink Pearl asked, somewhat dazed.
At this, Steven approached the Pearl, and helped her to her feet, the other Pearls and Chrysoberyl shocked at Steven’s actions.
“A Diamond helping a Pearl?”, he faintly heard Yellow Pearl whisper, “How could one even consider such an act? What does this even mean?”.
“Here, let me help.”, he hoped his tone was soothing to the injured Pearl.
Once she showed no signs of objection, Steven licked his hands and placed them on her gem and cracked face. Responding to Steven’s healing spit, her body began to glow, as if fusing. At this, Steven backed up a few steps and shielded his eyes, the other gems and Diamonds in the room squinting or looking away as well.
As soon as the light dissipated, every eye in the room fixed on where Pink Pearl stood.
“Oh good, it worked…”, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the now healed Pearl and her two eyes.
Suddenly, Blue Pearl spoke up, quiet voice gaining the attention of her Diamond, “My Diamond, permission to approach Pink Pearl?”.
“Permission granted.”, Blue Diamond responded.
At once, Blue Pearl hurried over to Pink Pearl and spoke, “Pink Pearl, it has been so long. So much has happened, but it brings me great joy that you are healed.”.
“Blue Pearl? It is good to see you as well. What happened?”, Pink Pearl replied.
“Her Radiance Steven will tell you everything you need to know.”, the Pearl spoke curtly, before hurrying back once more to her Diamond.
“Thank you, Steven.”, Pink Pearl replied, turning “Although, I’m not entirely certain who you are. Where is My Diamond?”.
“Well, I suppose that’s the first thing I should tell you.”, he replied, gesturing to the gem in his belly, “She’s me. It’s- it’s been a VERY long time, and we have a lot to catch up on.”.
At this, the Pearl’s eyes widened, looking to the other Pearls and the Diamonds for some kind of confirmation. After seemingly finding what she was looking for, Pink Pearl quickly bowed and saluted.
“My Diamond, it is good to see you again.”.
Notes:
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Chapter 22: “Our Steven Requests Your Presence”
Summary:
The Blossoming of A Single Pale Rose
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“So…”, Steven trailed off, “Explain it to me one more time?”
“So, in its most basic sense, a Court is a collection of gems that serve a Diamond’s express will. The gems of a court are seen as protected by their Diamond, as they carry out her will through the galaxy. As such, they operate under their Diamond’s blessing unless otherwise stated.”, Chrysoberyl explained patiently.
“Alright.”, Steven paused, taking in the information, “And how is that important for Earth?”.
“My Diamond, do you remember the gems in the Homeworld kindergarten - the off-colors? Do you remember how you sought to aid the gems that were hurt and rejected by Homeworld? To give peace to those live in fear? This is your opportunity to do just that. As a Diamond, you can change Homeworld, and make it a force for good!”.
“But if I’m spending all of my time here, then what about all my friends on Earth?”, Steven interjected.
Chrysoberyl couldn’t help but chuckle, “My Diamond. Earth is your colony. You can go there any time you want. And as for your friends, well you are in need of a Court.”, she paused for a moment drawing up a screen from her gem.
“A Court has a Head Scientist.”, she spoke, an image of Peridot filling the room.
“A High Clarity.”, an image of Garnet took Peridot’s place.
“A High Guard.”, Connie’s image filled the screen.
“Members of military and lower guard.”, a larger image of Pearl and Amethyst alongside the off-colors appeared next.
“So…”, Steven muttered, “I fill the Court with all of my friends? How does that help them?”.
“Well, it will be filled with your friends alongside other basic citizens, like Iolites, Zircons, Ammolites, Agots, Citrines, Bismuths and the like. To answer your question, it helps them because they act under your rule, and as such they are protected under the Diamond Authority. By making the off-colors and fusions like Garnet members of your Court, you are declaring that they are fit for service under a Diamond - that they matter just as much as any other gem. You are saying that they are worthy to help build your colonies, and benefit from the services your Court provides.”.
“Everyone would be able to live happily and without being afraid.”, Steven realized, stars in his eyes.
“Wait, services? What services am I providing?”.
“Mostly protection from hostile forces, that will be especially the case if you intend to populate your court with off-colors, as some Homeworld elites would look down on that. Also, you will eventually be expected to influence and progress gem culture in some form or fashion. Such as Yellow Diamond did with the Sparring arenas, and Blue did with the tranquil clarity halls. This should be something enjoyable for gems to participate in as a pastime.”.
“Oh cool! I’m sure gems would love music!”, Steven spoke up, quickly becoming sidetracked.
“Not every gem has the same interests, but I am sure that there are a great many gems that would enjoy it, yes.”.
“I see, we should have areas on Earth that lets each gem do what they want!”.
“That can be arranged.”, Chrysoberyl nodded, making a note of that, "We'll have to gather some extra topographical data of the colony in order to determine proper zoning for different districts. We'll also need to repair the rest of the galaxy warp as well. And your ship too! We still have to find your ship, my Diamond!”.
At that, Steven winced, “Uhhm, do I have to be called that?”.
“What do you mean?”, Chrysoberyl replied, confused.
“Your Diamond… It’s too, I dunno… regal? It doesn’t seem right.”, Steven muttered.
“Well, you are our leader. You are deserving of respect.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “What would you like us to call you?”.
“Well, the title of Diamond is what Blue, Yellow, and White are…”, Steven mused, “So what about… Pink Steven!”, he finished excitedly.
“All rise for her Radiance Pink Steven!”, Chrysoberyl called out, her voice clearly meant to imitate a Pearl, “It sounds perfect, Pink Steven!”.
“Ah… that’s another thing.”, Steven replied blushing, trying to figure out how to go about this conversation, “Do… err, have gems ever heard of male pronouns?”.
* * *
“What do we do Garnet?”, Pearl paced nervously back and forth across the living room, “Do you see any future where we get him back?”.
“I can’t believe that he would just give up like that.”, Amethyst clenched a throw pillow in frustration, “What was he thinking!?”.
“Pearl, what did Steven mean when he said that was ending what his mom started?”, Connie spoke up eventually, “I know that she lead the Crystal Gems into the Great Gem War. Does he think that by turning himself in, he would be atoning for what Rose did?”.
“I… It’s what he would do, isn’t it?”, Pearl cried, “He’s always had a selfless nature, trying to help others even if he was in over his head…”.
“Yeah.”, Lapis added, “Steven saved me without even knowing what I really was when we first met! If he goes out of his way to help something that was introduced to him as a glorified book, who knows what lengths he would go to for his family! Stars, they could be sentencing his shattering and he would take it with a smile if it kept us safe!”.
“Don’t say stuff like that…”, Peridot shuddered, “Besides, he looks so different than Rose Quartz!”, she stammered, gesturing at the large painting of Rose above the threshold, “Their Radiances would only shatter him if they had proof that he was indeed the same gem as Rose Quartz, and good luck to whatever poor Zircon has to sort that out. Does anyone even know what her Facet and Cut number is?”.
“I dunno. She always just said to call her Rose Quartz?”, Amethyst shrugged.
“Well, barring that information, they’ll probably try to use the Mohs Calipers, but those will only prove that he’s a Rose Quartz, not the Rose Quartz.”.
“Maws what now?”, Amethyst asked.
“It’s a device that reads the hardness of a gem and tells you what kind of gem they are.”, Peridot explained.
“Wait, hold on.”, Pearl cut Peridot off, “They have a device that tells you what kind of gem someone is?”.
“Yeah, it was another one of Facet 2F4L, Cut 1AR’s inventions. It’s a good way to determine if a gem is camouflaging themselves, or disguising their identity as another gem, but it can’t determine Cut or Facet information.”, Peridot explained, “I’m not very familiar with Homeworld trials, but some of my co-workers and definitely all my supervisors back on Homeworld worked pretty closely with Zircons.”.
“Why would Peridots need Zircons?”, Lapis interjected.
“Mostly for claims from accidents that took place at their Kindergartens. All it takes is one injector falling off of a cliff-face and onto some poor gem, and you get Zircons flooding the place to determine liability, negligence, and operator’s compensation. Stars, the craziest one I had ever seen was one of my co-workers had an essence tank rupture! You know those big tanks where the injectors go to refill? Well one burst open! Luckily, no one shattered, but so many gems were cracked as a result, but get this! Because raw, unprocessed Diamond essence spilled out onto the ground, the accident ended up creating, like, a thousand Pebbles! With the help of a couple Zircons, the new Pebbles amassed a class-action lawsuit that was ultimately devastating for a whole division of Kindergarteners!”, Peridot paused, catching her breath, “But yeah, if they’re trying to determine a gem’s identity though, the Mohs Calipers are a good first step in that process. Why do you ask?”.
“Stars, it’s her plan…”, Pearl breathed, realization dawning on her.
“Whose plan?”, Connie turned to Pearl.
“Remember when Chrysoberyl and those other gems were here?”, Pearl began.
“Yeah, the Crystal gems part two? Well, actually they should be part three, since Lapis, Peridot, Connie, and Pumpkin are two…”, Amethyst trailed off.
“They told me that they had a plan to fulfill one of Rose’s… other requests, one of the first major ones that she ever gave Chrysoberyl.”, Pearl replied, looking away as she glossed over the truth of the situation.
“That doesn’t sound like her.”, Garnet spoke up, “You know how protective she was of Steven. She practically treated him like a Diamond.”.
Pearl winced at Garnet’s choice of words, as Lapis added on, “Yeah, there’s no way that she would put Steven in harm’s way. What makes you think that she would even do that anyway?”.
“Pearl and Chrysoberyl did seem to have a history though, maybe she knows something that we don’t?”, Connie added.
“Hey guys?”, Amethyst spoke up, her attention drawn to something outside the window, “Speaking of harm’s way, we’ve got incoming!”.
“What?”, Connie turned to Amethyst in shock, before drawing her sword and rushing out of the house.
“Wait, Connie!”, Pearl called out, following after her mentee.
Now outside, she saw what appeared to be a large, pink inverted pyramid, with four, almost claw-like landing legs protruding from each of its sides. Pearl watched as the legs rotated around the body of the ship, before descending to touch down on the shore-line.
“What kind of ship is that!?”, Amethyst all but screamed, as the wind and sand whipped around her.
“That’s a high-end transit ship!”, Peridot replied, seemingly more at ease as she stood next to Amethyst, “Only the most high ups in Homeworld would have access to one of those ships!”.
“So they’re not here to attack us?”, Lapis asked.
“Not necessarily.”, Peridot replied, “If it was with the rest of its components, then it would be a formidable threat. Since there’s only one component, it’s functionally a drop-ship. So, while the ship itself isn’t here to attack us…”.
“Alright then.”, Garnet spoke up, “We’ll attack as soon as they get off their ship.”.
“Got it.”, Connie replied, readying her blade.
At that, portions of the vessel’s roof appeared to retract and fold upwards, the light of the mid-day sun reflecting off of the portion’s surface to illuminate a steadily rising center platform.
“Hi everybody!”, Dot greeted excitedly alongside White Sapphire and Amethyst 3ZC.
Suddenly, a beam of light enveloped the three gems. Before anyone cold blink, the gems re-appeared on the beach in front of the ship. Unable to hold herself back, Pearl ran up to the other gems.
“Is Steven alright?!”, she asked, desperation filling her tone, “He turned himself in to the Blue and Yellow Courts! Do you know if he’s okay?”.
“Yeah, and Pearl mentioned that you all and Chrysoberyl had some sort of plan?”, Amethyst asked, “What’s that about?”.
“It is alright. Steven is alive and well.”, White Sapphire’s soothing voice did a lot to ease the group’s nerves, “And as for your second question, that is actually why we are here!”.
“Yes!!”, Dot cheered, this time actually jumping for joy.
“So Pearl was right? It was all part of a plan!?”, Peridot 5XG replied incredulously, “You intentionally put Steven in danger!?”.
“We would never put her in danger.”, Amethyst 3ZC replied sternly, “At no point was she in any risk of shattering, we ensured it personally.”.
“Risk of shattering or not, that doesn’t mean that you don’t have any explaining to do.”, Garnet growled stepping forward.
“We can explain, but the specifics of this discussion would be best had between yourselves and Pearl.”, White Sapphire replied.
“What are you even talking about? Pearl doesn’t know what’s going on either!”, Lapis’s tone grew irritated, oblivious to the way Pearl shook, trembling hands raised to her mouth.
“Wait, Pearl! Are you okay?”, Connie fretted, noticing her mentor’s apparent pain.
Everyone else’s attention drew to Pearl at those words.
“Pearl?”, Garnet drew Pearl’s hands into her own and looked into her eyes.
“I’m sorry, I can’t!”, Pearl cried, “I can’t!”.
“It is alright Pearl.”, Amethyst 3ZC spoke up, “Steven regained some of the old memories. She wanted me to tell you that you can be released from your vow of secrecy, if you want to be.”.
“It’s not… It’s not that simple…”, Pearl replied, shaking, “She told me herself…”.
“Vow of secrecy? Old memories?”, Amethyst asked, “Just what is going on, and why are you roping Pearl into it?”.
“Do you have a line on you Amethyst?”, Dot sighed, “This is getting nowhere…”.
“Yeah, I got one.”, Amethyst muttered, drawing a Diamond line from her gem.
“Wait…”, White Sapphire spoke up, sensing that the object was a triangular bipyramind, and not an octahedron.
“Yeah, that’s the Era Two one…”, Dot supplied.
“Yeah, yeah…”, Amethyst grumbled, putting the Diamond Line back in her gem and drawing an Era One Diamond line from it, before twisting it to the Pink line setting.
“Why are you using a Diamond line!?”, Peridot 5XG screeched, “You can’t just call them on a whim like that!?”.
“It’s alright 5XG.”, White Sapphire soothed as the melodious chime of the Acclamation of the Diamond Authority rang out and a large screen comprised of four interlocking pink diamond shapes materialized.
Pearl’s eyes widened at the sight of the Pearl displayed on the screen, “You’re… you’re healed…”, Pearl breathed in awe, “He remembered and he healed you didn’t he?”.
“Pearl, you’re not telling us everything.”, Garnet stared at Pearl, still holding onto her hands, desperately looking for some kind of answer.
“Oh my Stars, it’s you! It’s been so long your Lustrou-!“, Pink Pearl began, before being cut off by Pearl.
“Just Pearl is fine.”, Pearl interjected quickly, before Pink could complete the honorifics.
“I see, my apologizes.”, Pink Pearl replied.
“Okay. I said this already, but will someone PLEASE. TELL ME. WHAT. IS. GOING. ON!!”, Amethyst yelled.
“Yeah! I mean, I knew that you were a fancy Pearl and had to be of high status when we first met - but how are you this well connected with even the Diamonds of Homeworld!?”, Peridot 5XG ranted, “I mean, the former hand to her Radiance Pink Diamond knows you? What’s that about?!”.
“I…”, Pearl stammered, the attention of all the other gems on her now.
“Oh that’s right, you were sworn to secrecy about… well, that matter.”, Pink Pearl replied, her tone filled with empathy.
“That’s actually why we are calling.”, Amethyst 3ZC spoke up, “She needs her express permission, given directly by her.”.
“I’ll get him on the line.”, Pink Pearl replied, going out of frame for a moment, giving the gems a view of a large, pink room decorated with small bubbles and a few chairs.
“Him?”, Amethyst 3ZC asked, confused at the Pearl’s terminology, “What’s a him?”.
Before any gem could turn to ask Pearl another question, Steven himself appeared on screen. However, instead of wearing the simple t-shirt and shorts that he was in when he left for Homeworld, he was instead wearing a regal flounced bodice with pagoda sleeves. The amaranth-pink tiered frills of his sleeves complimented the cerise shades displayed in his pink frilled skirt and the deep, near-rosewood color of the pants he wore beneath the skirt. Completing the look were a pair of gloves, the very same shade of pink as the gem that was featured prominently in the blouse’s center.
“Hey guys!”, Steven smiled, greeting the surprised and confused gems before him.
“Steven, you’re alive!”, Garnet cried tears of relief.
“Hey Garnet, I know that this must be pretty confusing for most of you. I mean, when I turned myself in, I thought I would just go through a trial and face whatever punishment would be sentenced. I had no clue that this was going to happen, or even how crazy all of this mess really is.”, Steven sighed, running a hand through his hair, “But things are going to change for the better.”.
“Okay, I’m glad you’re alright Steven, and I don’t really forgive you for turning yourself in just yet…”, Amethyst began, “HOWEVER I don’t know how many times I have to ask this before I get an answer… But WHAT THE HECK IS HAPPENING!!”, she screamed, pulling her hair.
“Pearl, I’m sorry that mom put you through all of that, forcing you to remain silent for so long. It wasn’t fair to you.”, Steven teared up, “Which is why I’m going to do something that should have been done a long time ago. Pearl, I hereby revoke the final order given to you by her. It is okay to look back… It is okay to remember and to heal from the past. They can know about what happened that day. Everyone can.”.
At once, Pearl felt as though a tremendous weight was lifted from her gem, the final order from her Diamond having been rescinded.
“Thank you… My Diamond.”, Pearl cried, bowing in the Diamond salute.
At those words the Crystal Gems turned to Pearl in shock, before glancing back at Steven.
“I’ll see you all soon, but Chrysoberyl and I are pretty busy. Is it alright if you fill everyone else in on the way here?”, Steven asked.
“I will.”, Pearl cried, standing up now.
“I’ll see you all soon.”, Steven smiled, ending the transmission, the screen disappearing.
“‘Your Diamond’?!”, Amethyst screeched in confusion.
“So when you and Chrysoberyl were talking atop the hill on the battlefield”, Garnet muttered to herself, “She was saying she was guilty of attacking the Pink Court, that means… Chrysoberyl was a part of the Pink Court?”.
“She served as the head of military for all Pink Court operations. Effectively, she was the High Guard.”, White Sapphire replied.
“Oooh that makes so much sense now…”, Peridot put a hand to her gem in light of the revelation, “Wait wait wait… If Steven is… And you served Pink Diamond directly... then you’re the second Pearl to serve as the hand to… right? ‘Cause Pink Pearl was first?”.
“Yes.”, Pearl replied simply, “I was rejuvenated upon transfer to the Pink Court, but I ended up regaining my memories late in Era One.”.
“Right… cause the wars and battles must have triggered some previous memories on the role you served…”, Peridot muttered, before continuing, “But that means that you were originally…!”.
“Yes.”, Pearl replied simply.
“So when you and Chrysoberyl were talking about your expertise in banners it was because you served as White Diamond’s hand during!?”, Peridot stammered in confusion and amazement, “You’re the Lu-!?”.
“It’s just Pearl now.”, Pearl cut Peridot off, “You can call me the Renegade Pearl if you want though.”.
“I am so sorry for insulting you back when we were designing robots!”, Peridot cried, “Of course you would be a better engineer than me!”.
“Peridot, you should be apologetic because you were acting demeaning towards someone else in the first place, not just because I happen to be your superior.”, Pearl sighed, pinching her brows together.
“Well, yeah. I just thought you deserved an extra apology.”, Peridot mumbled, slightly embarrassed.
“So, now that Pearl is released from her order.”, White Sapphire interrupted the conversation, “His Radiance, Pink Steven Universe requests the presence of every one of you on Homeworld.”.
* * *
Garnet had to sit down. For the second time in her existence, she felt completely confused. Pearl’s explanation certainly helped when it came to the facts of the situation, but the reality of it all didn’t seem to set in, at least not until they landed on Homeworld, and the group of Bequest members were leading them to a large pink tower. They were heading to Pink Diamond’s tower, to Steven’s tower. It was all happening too fast. Suddenly, they were in Pink Diamond’s old quarters, being met with Pink Pearl and Chrysoberyl. Connie was talking about how regal Steven looked in the Pink Diamond uniform, and fawning over his skirt, and Pearl was just talking to Steven, her mannerisms seeming so natural when speaking to someone whose status was effectively higher than her. She knew, the Bequest knew. It was all so much.
“So it is true then.”, Garnet spoke eventually, breaking herself from her thoughts, “You’re going to take up the title of Diamond, and you want us to join a Court.”.
“Right now, Homeworld is a place where gems aren’t free to be themselves, to enjoy life and have fun. I want to change that. I want gems to be able to have hobbies, to do the things that they enjoy, to be a place where off colors and fusions can exist without worrying what other gems think of them.” Steven finished.
“I see, you’re going to debate against the Diamonds.”, Garnet said, “And the Diamonds, and all the other gems of Homeworld will listen to you, because you decree it to be so. Steven, it’s not going to be that simple. We should just head home, where we are SAFE.”.
“I know it won’t be easy. I know this won’t all won’t change overnight, it’s going to take time and many many experiences to show the other gems that you all aren’t anything to be afraid of, to be disgusted by, and that they themselves shouldn’t be afraid to pursue their dreams either. It’s going to be the hardest thing that I’ve ever done, and I’m going to need the help of all of you to do it. However, I also know that if there’s something that I can to to make sure that every single gem has the same freedom and hope that we have as the Crystal Gems, I’m going to try my best!”.
At that proclamation, the off-colors and Connie all broke out into a loud applause, before all eyes turned to Garnet, to gauge her reaction.
Slowly, Garnet began to chuckle, as she faced Steven with a bright smile.
“Steven, when I first heard that Rose was Pink Diamond, I couldn’t believe it. I thought that we had been betrayed and tricked by her. But whether she was just trying to do what she thought was right, or if she was leading us all on, it doesn’t matter now. All of those decisions, whether good or bad, lead us to here - lead us to a chance where our dream could actually come true. Because we have you in charge, someone with a kind heart, who would rather put themselves in danger for the greater good of others, instead of run away like so many other, lesser gems.”.
“That was a test?”, Steven asked.
“Yes Steven.”, Garnet smiled, ruffling his hair slightly, “That was a test, and you passed wonderfully. While I’m still upset about the stunt you pulled when you surrendered to Aquamarine and Topaz, I’ve always been so, so proud of you, and how far you have come over these years. There’s no one else in the whole universe I would rather serve.”, Garnet paused, drying off a few happy tears before bowing into a Diamond Salute, “My Diamond.”.
At that, Pearl, Amethyst, and Connie all dried their tears and saluted as well, joining the off colors in the salute.
“My Diamond.”, a chorus of voices big and small resounded throughout Pink Diamond’s room, as the first members of the Pink Court gathered together.
“A-actually, Chrysoberyl and I were talking about this a bit earlier, and I decided that Pink Steven would be a bit better of a title.”, Steven got out, somewhat awkwardly.
“Pink Steven then?”, Pearl asked, “I like it, it suits you.”
“My Steven.”, the gems saluted once more as they acknowledged their leader with his preferred title.
“So, now that we’re serving you and all.”, the Amethyst of the Crystal gems began, casually staring out at Homeworld from the window in the throne room, “What are our jobs?”.
“Ah, right! Thanks for reminding me Amethyst!”, Steven responded.
At that, both Amethysts turned towards Steven, giving him their attention.
“Oh right, this might be a problem with lots of Amethysts, won’t it?”.
“It’s no problem at all, My Steven, you can just refer to me by my nickname 3ZC. It’s what Chrysoberyl and Sapphire call me when there’s multiple Amethysts in the room. That way you can just keep calling 8XM ‘Amethyst’, since you’re used to just calling her that.”, Amethyst 3ZC finished.
“Thank you 3ZC!”, Steven replied to the taller Amethyst, “Now, Chrysoberyl and I were able to work out jobs and roles that I think you would be good at, based on what a Diamond Court needs, but feel free to make any comments or critiques if you think your role should be different.”.
“Comments and critiques on a Diamond’s orders?”, Pearl thought to herself, “Stars, Steven. This might just work out after all.”.
The night went on as the joyful chatter of the gems filled the room with a sense of hope and excitement.
Notes:
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Chapter 23: Merit
Summary:
The Court is presented to Yellow and Blue!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Steven fidgeted under the glares of Yellow and Blue Diamond, before nervously casting a glance back to Connie, the off-colors, and Crystal Gems that filled the throne room. The members of his Court seemed equally nervous as they bowed in the Diamond Salute to Yellow and Blue Diamond.
“I cannot believe this.”, Yellow Diamond sighed, pinching her brows together.
“Now Yellow, Steven just had some of his memories restored, we must go easy on him when he makes mistakes.”, Blue Diamond interjected, cutting Yellow Diamond off.
“No, Steven I understand! What I do not get is how you Chrysoberyl could have allowed him to make such a decision.”, Yellow countered, leveling a glare at Chrysoberyl.
“Your Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl bowed, “My Steven saw worth and value in these gems. It is of my understanding that any gem deemed useful should be put to work, given the current resource crisis.”.
“Oh Stars above…”, Yellow sighed, exasperated as she fell back into her throne, “I’m just glad that White isn’t here to see this mess.”.
“Should he be sent off to try again?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“No… not yet at least. Give him another 10,000 cycles and then we’ll try again.”, Yellow Diamond groaned, her eyes still closed.
“Wait, what about my Court?”, Steven piped up.
“These gems are not fit to serve a Court, Steven. Those off-colored gems will be harvested according to protocol, and the remaining gems will be rejuvenated.”, Yellow Diamond explained, now sitting up in her throne, “As for your organic pet, it will either be sent back to Earth, or to the organic habitat that Blue commissioned for you back in Era One.”.
Despite not knowing exactly what Yellow Diamond was sentencing for the members of his new Court, the looks of abject horror on everyone’s faces filled him in enough to know that it was nothing good.
Thinking fast, he interjected, “Wait, why are they not fit to serve a Court?”.
“They just aren’t Steven.”, Blue Diamond attempted to soothe Steven, “It’s not your fault that they aren’t any good.”.
“Has anyone ever seen that they can’t serve a Court?”, Steven retorted.
“Yes…”, Yellow Diamond explained tiredly, “The whole reason that they’re labeled as off-colors is because their gems have an imbalance of Diamond essence in them. As such, they are unfit for the very roles that they were created for.”.
“Well… that doesn’t mean that they aren’t fit for any roles. Just because they aren’t good at what they were made for doesn’t mean that they can’t be good at something.”, Steven argued.
“Just because your logic is sound, doesn’t mean that your premise is true.”, Yellow Diamond replied evenly.
“So, they should be tested! We should give them a chance to prove themselves!”, Steven replied, passionately.
At that, Yellow Diamond paused, seeming to consider his words. Connie, the off-colors and Crystal Gems each held their breaths, awaiting the Diamonds’ verdict.
“Alright Steven, I’ll consider your words. If I may, I would like to convene with Blue in private to come to a consensus as to the nature of this test.”, Yellow Diamond broke the silence.
“Thank you so much, Yellow!”, Steven breathed a sigh of relief, before ushering his Court out of the throne room, leaving the two Radiances and their Pearls alone.
“Oh Stars above! I thought that we were shattered for sure!”, Rhodonite sighed with relief, leaning on the corridor wall as the others gathered in waiting for news on this test, “Thank you so much for vouching for us my Steven! It really means a lot to us.”.
“No problem!”, Steven smiled, equally relieved.
“Still, I would fight the Gauntlet Trial before I step foot in there again!”, She laughed, running a hand through her hair.
“Gauntlet Trial?”, Connie questioned, “What’s that?”
“You haven’t heard of the Gauntlet Trials??”, Dot spoke up excitedly, “I have so much to tell you!”.
* * *
Blue Diamond shook with barely contained rage, leveling a fiery glare at Yellow Diamond, “I cannot believe that you are actually entertaining this! You saw the selections he made for his Court! A cross-gem fusion as a High Clarity, an organic creature as his High Guard!?”, she stood, a wave of cold fury erupting from her form, “Are you determined to have Pink be shattered a SECOND TIME BEFORE OUR VERY EYES!?”.
“Calm yourself Blue, I intend for no such thing. Rest assured that those rocks will not serve anywhere near Pink Steven’s Court, much less in it.”, Yellow replied, struggling against the wave of Blue’s powers.
“Explain…”, Blue Diamond seethed, releasing Yellow from her powers.
“You know how Pink Diamond would get back in Era One. The micro-cycle I said no to her on something she had her gem set on, she would lose her temper, and there would be a crater in the floor.”, Yellow Diamond sighed, “Pink Steven needs to be shown he is wrong firsthand.”.
“He cannot be placed in any danger.”, Blue stipulated.
“I would never intentionally place him in danger, Blue.”, Yellow sighed, a pained look coming over her face, “Whatever this test is, he’ll be watching it play out from the throne room, with us by his side.”.
“So, with regards to this test…”, Blue Diamond mused, “It should be something impossible, yet not so important that its inevitable failure negatively impacts one of our Courts.”.
“Exactly.”, Yellow Diamond replied.
“And what if they retreat, or if a partial victory is achieved and there are survivors?”, Blue Diamond questioned.
“Then they’ll be harvested, rejuvenated, or just shattered.”, Yellow replied casually, pulling up the Diamond line, “It doesn’t matter then. When they fail, Steven will have learned his lesson and we’ll be able to go back to how things were before.”.
“Alright.”, Blue Diamond replied, before turning to meet her gaze, “I apologize for yelling at you earlier.”.
“Think nothing of it. I forgive you.”, Yellow replied, “I would have done far worse if you or even White insinuated putting Pink Steven in danger. He… he means a lot to me as well.”.
Blue Diamond smiled, resting her hand atop Yellow’s own, before the image of a large, orange gem with yellow hair and a billowing red cape appeared on screen.
“Greetings High Guard Hessonite.”, Yellow Diamond addressed the gem on-screen.
“My Diamond.”, Hessonite 1F9L, cut 9AB bowed, saluting her Radiance, “How may I be of service?”.
“We need you to find a mission for a very special group of gems.”.
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Chapter 24: Heavy Mettle
Summary:
Giant bugs. Just... giant bugs...
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie wanted to curse. She really really wanted to curse as a wave of acid hurled towards her and Padparadscha, forcing her to take cover in a ditch. The ground around her seemed to be filled with craters and ditches formed by laser fire and missile strikes. While it made advancing against the enemy difficult, she counted it as a small blessing that it also provided ample cover from enemy attacks.
All in all, the last two days had to have been the most ridiculous of her life. It started with her calling her mom and dad, letting them know that she was headed off on another gem mission, and that it might be a day or two before she came back. Then the next thing she knew, she was coming to terms with the fact that Steven was effectively intergalactic royalty, and he wanted her to serve as one of the highest positions in his ‘Court”. The other Diamonds didn’t trust his choice and originally wanted him to choose different members of his Court, but Steven ended up arguing and convincing the other Diamonds that they deserved a chance. Or, at least she thought he did, but by the looks of this absolute mess of enemies that they were up against, it seemed like the other Diamonds had sent them to their deaths.
Sure, the task itself seemed straightforward. Apparently, a hive of alien insect-like creatures was terrorizing a colony under the Yellow Court, and the new Pink Court was tasked with saving the gem encampments from the threat of these beasts. However, it really REALLY should have dawned on Connie at some point the kind of danger that an organic creature needs to pose in order to threaten a group of trained gems. These things didn’t just spit acid at anything that so much as looked at it the wrong, they were fast too. Despite going into this situation with a semblance of a plan, they were quickly overwhelmed by a hoard of the beetle-like creatures. The only thing that managed to save them from devolving into sheer panic was Garnet’s quick-thinking and natural leadership skills. Thanks to her, the Court was able to remain a cohesive unit through the first wave. Amethyst and Rhodonite were both incredibly skilled with whips, and they managed to keep most of the creatures at arm’s length. Pearl and the Rutile Twins supplied covering fire, while the Court managed to group together to revise their plan. A plan that basically consisted of Fluorite grappling the large beasts and flipping them onto their backs, while Lapis flew Pearl or the Rutile Twins into the air to blast the beast’s sensitive underbelly. And sure, maybe they would have been successful if it was a small handful of these beasts, but as soon as they seemed to be making some kind of headway against these beasts, a whole swarm shows up!
Connie cringed as another wave of acid flew overhead, before turning back to the Padparadscha in her arms.
“Padparadscha!”, Connie spoke, her words commanding authority, “I need you to listen! This battlefield is unsafe for you. Can you use your abilities to see anywhere, think of anywhere that you might be able to go and be safe in?”, Connie asked, desperate to keep the small gem safe from harm.
A short moment passed, before Padparadscha processed what Connie said.
“I!! I don’t know ma’am! I can’t see like a Sapphire!”, Padparadscha cried, “I tried and I tried but I can’t see into the future! I can‘t see myself being safe! These creatures, they’re angry and hurt after their queen died, and they’re going to tear everything apart!”.
“Wait, what?”, Connie asked, perplexed, “Did I miss something in the briefing about their queen?”.
Another beat passed.
“N-no, Connie.”, Padparadscha replied, “It wasn’t in the briefing, I just, know it because it happened?”.
“I don’t understand...”, Connie trailed off, “Were you here when it happened?”.
“No, ma’am?”, Padparadscha replied after another moment, “If something happens, I just know it? Is that not how everyone knows things?”.
“No.”, Connie laughed, “Oh my goodness Padparadscha! You have an amazing gift!”.
“I do?!”, Padparadscha replied, after yet another short moment.
“Yes! You can see the past!”, Connie replied excitedly, “These creatures, where did they come from?”.
“They came from this planet, deep below the surface.”, Padparadscha replied, after a moment.
“And how have most of them died?”, Connie pressed on.
“While most of them passed from old age, lots of them die from cave-ins, falling stalactites hit the soft spaces in between the hardened plates in their backs. While their underbellies are soft, most of their vital organs are located right on their backside.”.
“No way, that’s incredible!”, Connie breathed in amazement, “Padparadscha, you’re incredible! You just gave us an answer on how to stop them!”.
“I am?”, Padparadscha replied after a beat.
“Yes! Now stay here.”, Connie replied excitedly, before climbing out the ditch, her gaze quickly locking on to Garnet.
“Garnet! Padparadscha figured out their weakness!”, Connie’s voice rang out, commanding the attention of the other gems, “I have a plan!”.
* * *
“They did it!”, Steven cheered, standing and whooping as he watched the footage play out from the throne room, oblivious to the glare that Blue Diamond shot Yellow.
“I… I’m sorry my Diamond, and your Radiance…”, Hessonite 1F9L, cut 9AB trembled under the glare of both Radiances.
“I thought I asked you to choose something difficult.”, Yellow Diamond bit out.
“I- I did! We were struggling against those creatures for three hundred cycles! So many of our gems were shattered by those creatures!”, Hessonite whispered back.
“So, you would have us believe that those off-colors did what you and the troops of the Yellow Court couldn’t?”, Yellow Diamond whispered, her fiery tone and carrying through despite the volume she was speaking at.
“They... their strategies and execution of them were very well carried out, my Diamond.”, she all but whimpered.
“You seriously-!?”, Yellow Diamond began, only to be cut off by Blue Diamond.
“Enough, Yellow.”, Blue sighed, “Hessonite has a point, we have underestimated these gems. It was as Steven said, they were not completely incompetent.”.
“So, you think that they should actually serve the Pink Court under the roles Steven picked for them?”, Yellow asked incredulously.
“Don’t even start with that tone with me. I wasn’t the one to give them all a chance to begin with. However, if this rag-tag group of rocks can do what some of the best of your Court couldn’t, I am more inclined to believe that Steven had a point in saying that they had a purpose.”.
“They did great!”, Steven’s tone was bright as he walked back to the thrones where Yellow and Blue Diamond sat, “So what exactly happens next?”.
“Next, they will be giving us a briefing of their mission when they get back.”, Yellow Diamond sighed, exasperated.
* * *
“So, it was all because of Padparadscha?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“Yes your Radiance.”, Connie replied, bowing in a Diamond salute, “It appears that she has the unique ability to use her clairvoyance to see almost any given event, so long as it took place in the past.”.
“I see.”, Blue Diamond mused, “And it was this information that allowed you to determine their weakness?”.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Connie replied.
“Well…”, Blue Diamond sighed, “Off-colored gems or not, given that you have provided a tremendous aid to the Yellow Court, it is only fair that we be up-front and honest with you in turn.”.
“Truth be told…”, Yellow Diamond began.
“We were never meant to survive that mission, were we?”, Connie’s voice was tense, her expression filled with anger and frustration.
Yellow Diamond paused, shocked that she was being spoken back to in such a tone, and ashamed that she had been called out on her wrongdoing.
“That is correct, organic.”, Yellow Diamond replied, quickly silencing the group’s - and Steven’s - protest with a wave of her hand, “However, after watching your battle against the creatures that plagued my very Court, I believe that you deserve a chance - a real one this time.”.
“Pink Steven was right. We were only seeing you for the gems your Kindergarteners wanted you to be, not as the individual gems that you actually are, and for that we were mistaken.”, Blue Diamond began, “We have decided that each of you gems will be trained for each of the positions that you have been chosen to hold, by equivalent members of both of our Courts, with the exception of Pearl and the members of the Behest, who are in no need of training for the roles given to them. After sixty cycles, the very gems that trained you will assess your performance and provide recommendations for your improvement. Should you fail to improve after yet another sixty cycles, your position will be re-evaluated, both by your Steven and ourselves. If necessary, you will be re-assigned - however rest assured that the threat of harvesting or rejuvenation is no longer on the table.”.
“It shouldn’t have been an option to begin with.”, Steven muttered under his breath.
“Your Radiance.”, Connie bowed in the Diamond salute once more, “You mentioned that the off-color gems would receive training and assessment for the positions assigned to them, as a part of their chance to prove themselves. For clarification, am I to understand that I am also a part of that group?”.
At that, a somewhat saddened look flitted across Blue Diamond’s face, “No, organic.”.
“It’s Connie.”, Steven spoke up, frustration lacing his tone.
“No, Connie.”, Blue Diamond corrected herself, “The position that Steven had appointed to you was that of High Guard, as a part of this role, one is not only responsible for leading every aspect of his military and ensuring the safety of his Court, but most critically you would be responsible for ensuring his safety in life-or-shatter situations. Yes, you were able to prove to us that you were capable of remaining calm and collected on the battlefield and in high-stress environments, but being a High Guard is so much more than that. I apologize for giving you false hope, and for not being true to our word, however you can understand our position right? We just got him back. We thought he was shattered for over a million and a half cycles. We mourned him, I mourned him.”, Blue Diamond’s tone almost sounded vulnerable, if Connie wasn’t mistaken, “You are more than welcome to join Steven’s Court as an infantry gem, or possibly even a warship pilot, given proper training. But surely you can understand why we would not want you serving as Pink Steven’s last line of defense?”.
“Your Radiance…”, Connie sighed, “I cannot claim to have grieved for Steven. I cannot imagine what you went through when Pink Diamond did what she did. But I promise you that I can serve as Pink Steven’s protector.”.
“And how can we trust that claim?”, Yellow Diamond barely restrained a chuckle of disbelief at Connie’s words, “You hardly used your sword on my colony, how can we be confident that you can keep him safe from a hoard of enemies?”.
“Moreover, whatever skills with a weapon you may have are all geared towards the combat of other organics.”, Blue Diamond continued, “What will you do if a gem army faces down his Radiance? What will you do if a gem rushes his palanquin?”, she finished, Pearl and Chrysoberyl both flinching at Blue’s last hypothetical scenario.
“On the contrary your Radiances, I was trained to be able to hold my own against gem opponents, and I have experience fighting and dispelling the forms of opponents that were far larger and stronger than me. The tactics and strategies that I learned were not from any organic.”, Connie paused.
Truth be told, she was only able to get bits and pieces of information on what her mentor’s old job actually was. However, she could count herself lucky that she only needed to know Pearl’s title to feign knowledge of what she actually did. She knew that Pearl was apparently a very significant figure, judging by Chrysoberyl’s conversations with Pearl, and Pink Pearl’s own reaction to her. Thanks to Peridot’s ranting on the beach, she at least knew Pearl’s title, however the honorific was another problem entirely, seeing as Pearl herself was quick to cut off whoever was speaking, once out of what seemed to be modesty, and another time because she was still under oath to keep any connection between her and the Diamonds a secret. Connie wracked her brain trying to guess what the title was when it hit her.
“Diamonds have Radiance, both because they radiate the exemplary qualities of the Court they lead, but also because the gemstones themselves are Radiant. Sapphires and Garnet are Clarities, both because of their clairvoyance and because of the clarity of their gems! Each honorific is reflective of a quality of their gemstone… So what do Pearls have?”, Connie smiled, “Luster, she is the Lustrous Pearl!”.
“I was not trained by an organic, your Radiances.”, Connie took a breath, pausing as if for effect, “I was trained in the art of sword fighting by the former hand to her Radiance White Diamond herself, the Lustrous Pearl.”.
Yellow and Blue Diamond blinked in surprise at Connie’s words.
“Is this true?”, Yellow Diamond turned towards Pearl.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Pearl sighed, accepting the fact that everyone seemed to know her old role in the Diamond Authority.
“I understand the importance of being skilled in combat to protect his Radiance.”, Connie spoke up, bringing everyone’s attention back to her, “I also understand the significance of the role that was chosen for me, and why you both desire for only the best of the best to serve as his Radiance’s protector. Which is why I propose that I undergo another test to prove myself.”.
“This test will need to assess your ability to strategize in addition to your skills with a weapon.”, Yellow Diamond added.
“I heard of the Gauntlet Trials that are held in the sporting arena. It was hailed as a trial for the best-of-the-best in skill and prowess.”, Connie replied.
“The Gauntlet…”, Blue Diamond hummed, “That seems fitting, pitting you against a series of skilled gems in order to determine your own ability to protect his Radiance from skilled assailants.”.
“She will have an impossibly high standard to meet. She’s practically throwing herself into the void with such a challenge.”, Yellow Diamond whispered to Blue, “But if the Lustrous Pearl was successful in imparting the knowledge and skill that she possessed into the organic Connie, she might be able to hold the position.”.
“So we accept her proposal of a second trial?”, Blue Diamond whispered back.
“If she loses, then we’ll have Chrysoberyl take on the role of High Guard, since it’s what she did before - but if she wins then we’ll know that Steven is at least kept safe from enemy assailants.”, Yellow Diamond replied.
“She could be trained by Chrysoberyl to fill the other duties of a High Guard in the event that she wins.”, Blue Diamond supplied.
“We’ll see about that when we have to make such a decision.”, Yellow whispered, before turning back to Connie.
“Organic Connie.”, Yellow Diamond addressed the human before her, “After some deliberation we find that your proposal is satisfactory. If you win this gauntlet, you may take on at least the primary role of High Guard, serving as his Radiance’s primary protector. Based on your performance, we may be inclined to have you undergo tutelage under the previous holder of your position, Chrysoberyl 1AB.”.
“Thank you, your Radiances.”, Connie smiled, bowing once more.
“This trial will not be easy.”, Blue Diamond spoke up, “We will be attending your Gauntlet Trial, and we will have a say in the opponents you face.”.
“Normally, Gauntlet Trials pit an opponent against an enemy that is still possible to overcome, despite a large disparity in skill or ability. This trial will not be like that.”, Yellow Diamond explained, “Instead we will be selecting the hardest and most challenging opponents possible. This test will be-near impossible for you to complete. This is not out of any slight or prejudice against your kind, but because that is the standard that gems who hold said rank must live up to. Are we clear?”.
Steven swallowed nervously, glancing to Connie.
Pearl nodded to herself, as if expecting such a test to be in place.
Connie smirked, before bowing in the Diamond salute once more.
She had a chance now, she wasn’t about to let it go to waste.
“Yes, your Radiances.”.
Notes:
A/N: Does it occur to anyone just how OP Padparadscha is? She’s hailed as a clarity who has the power to see the past, but a lot of the other off-colors treat her with kiddie gloves because they’re comparing her to a common Sapphire. That was one of the things that bugged me the most about her characterization in the series. We are all familiar with the quote ‘…if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid’, and I have to believe that it fits Padparadscha to a tee. Padparadscha can’t see the future like a regular Clarity, but she can see the past in its entirety. The other gems don’t understand that though, only seeing her as an incomplete Sapphire, when in fact they are dealing with a gem whose power is retroactive omniscience. This ability is clearly not without drawbacks however. While Sapphires get overwhelmed with branching futures and realities (think Sapphire's speech on endless branching timelines in Together Forever, Padparadscha can get overwhelmed with the sheer amount of information that she had to dredge though just to find the present, hence her constant delays in response. Padparadscha is going to be an influential figure in this fic, so I hope that I have done her character justice.
Chapter 25: Throwing Down The Gauntlet
Summary:
LLLLLLET'S GET READY TO RUMBLE!!!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie took a deep breath, looking out at the packed stadium, the massive arena in the center holding a single gem. She watched as a Lapis Lazuli flitted from one end of the arena to the other, hyping up the crowd, getting the audience to cheer louder and louder. She swallowed nervously, her grip tightening on the sword in her hand.
“Ladies!”, the blue gem announced, “Have we got a show for you on this cycle! Not only are all four - that’s right four Radiances in attendance with us for these matches, but their Radiances Blue, Yellow, and White Diamond are going to be picking the opponents for our challenger themselves! Why go through the trouble, you may ask? Well dear audience, that is because our challenger is no mere contestant, but an aspiring member of the soon-to-be-unveiled Pink Court!”, Lapis Lazuli smiled as gasps rippled throughout the crowd.
Connie steeled herself, checking over the plain, rudimentary armor, and hefty schiavona-style broadsword. She had already given it a few practice swings, familiarizing herself with its balance and weight. Connie breathed in again.
She could do this.
She was ready.
“Who is this mysterious challenger and Pink Court hopeful?”, Lapis Lazuli asked, “Well, let’s meet her! Dear audience, participating in the Gauntlet Trials on this cycle is the first organic to ever compete in our arena! I give you, human Connie Maheswaran!”.
The cheers stopped at the gem's words.
The crowd grew quiet as Connie stepped forward and entered the arena, as if bewildered and perplexed by her very existence. Connie swallowed nervously glancing around at the once-lively audience, before wincing as quiet murmuring began to reach her ears.
“An organic?”.
“Look at it, how could Pink Diamond find value in something so grotesque?”.
“That sword is almost bigger than she is…”.
Connie ignored the insults as she took the stage. Their opinions did not matter to her.
She would shut them all up… she would prove them all wrong.
“Well, that’s certainly a reaction.”, Lapis laughed nervously, glancing down at the organic challenger, “Let’s see who she’s up against in the first round, shall we?”, she announced, drawing a cane from her gem and tapping it to the arena’s floor, a large bubble rising from the arena floor in response, “Hailing from the Yellow Court, we have Topaz Facet 1F9L, Cut 9IK!”.
Connie tensed her grip on her blade as the bubble containing her opponent dissipated, and Lapis continued on, “Now, we all know that Topaz gems are some of the strongest and fastest in the Courts, but 9IK here is a cut above the rest! Long-time fans of our tourney will recognize her as a common ‘final opponent’ for our challengers, but on this cycle, she’s the opener! What a way to set the tone for this round of Gauntlet Trials! Our Radiances aren’t messing around when it comes to our challenger organic!”, the gem paused, expecting applause, only to be met with the same confused silence.
“Well then…”, Lapis spoke up, seemingly unnerved, “Challenger Connie, are you ready?”.
Connie nodded in affirmative.
“Opponent Topaz 9IK, are you ready?”
The Topaz nodded as well.
“Then, may the Gauntlet Trials, BEGIN~!”, the blue gem announced with bravado and a twirl of her cane, before tapping it to the arena once more, teleporting herself away.
Connie steeled her gaze, as her opponent took that as the cue to start, drawing what appeared to be a massive, yellow pugil stick from her gem, with large, heavy crystals on each end.
“She’s a larger opponent.”, Connie assessed, drawing on all of her experiences under Pearl, “Her weapon is good for creating inertia and dealing blunt-force damage. She’s going to be relying on momentum throughout her attacks, so I can’t let her build up speed, and I have to end the match quick, as she’s bound to get faster and harder to beat the longer the match goes on!”.
At once, Connie rushed forward, closing the distance between herself and Topaz. True to her assessment, the Topaz began spinning the pugil stick, before swinging the heavy weapon at her in a broad sweep. Connie only smirked, leaping over the pugil stick, before turning on a dime, now behind the Topaz. Before her opponent could even turn around, Connie leapt upwards, driving her blade through the back of the head of Topaz’s manifestation, immediately below her gem.
Gasps filled the crowd as Topaz’s gem and pugil stick clattered to the arena floor.
“Well well well!”, Lapis announced, materializing into the arena once more, “That may not have been the fastest match we’ve seen in the Gauntlet Trials, but it should definitely place high up there! She made quick work of a very skilled opponent! So dear audience, when I said we had a show prepared for you fine gems, was I right, or was I right?”, her bright laughter filled the stadium as she raised a hand to her ear, as if listening for the cheers of the audience.
Connie smirked as the gems that hurled insults at her just moments prior, stared dumbfounded, before slowly applauding.
“The first round of the Gauntlet goes to the organic! Only time will tell if she can keep it up!”, with a tap of her cane on the arena floor, the Topaz gem and her pugil stick were bubbled and sent away, “This next round comes at the request of someone very special. You know her name! She’s the powerful, the elegant, the ever-splendent Radiance, my Diamond, Blue Diamond!”, Lapis cheered, gesturing towards Blue Diamond sitting in the box seats, “And pardon my uncouth language ladies, but my Stars, what a challenge she has set up for our combatant! Long-time viewers of our production will certainly be familiar with the melee trial, however it has never been used as the second round! Usually we like to have our combatants to have a few more rounds to their name before we throw them into to void like this! Oh whatever will our little combatant do?”, Lapis feigned a swoon, raising a hand to the gemstone on her forehead, “I’ll tell you what she’ll do folks! She’s gonna have to haul-culet and fight to the best of her ability, cause this is no ordinary melee!”, her tone shifted to one of excitement and giddiness as she tapped the arena once more with her cane, a bubble rising from the floor in response, “Hailing from the Yellow court, we have Orange Spodumene Facet 219, Cabochon 45! She’s a fairly high-ranking warship-pilot under High Guard Hessonite’s command, with over three-hundred victories to her name! You better watch yourself with this one ladies, she’s skilled with a mace, and skilled at wooing gems! So let’s see if she can win over our combatant like she wins over our affections!”, Lapis chuckled before tapping the arena once more with her cane, a large bubble rose from the area’s floor as Orange Spodumene blew a kiss to the audience and drew her mace, the audience cheering in response.
“Our next opponent also hails from the Yellow Court!”, Lapis’s tone returned to the dramatic as she hyped up the newest combatant, “Returning viewers will recognize her as a Gauntlet Trial veteran! Esteemed gems and Radiances, on this cycle we have the mighty Ruby fusion of Facet 7F9L Cut 2EK, Cut 2EL, Cut 2EM, Cut 2EN, Cut 2EO, and Cut 2EP! As mentioned before they’re no stranger to the fight! Not only has she amassed over four-hundred victories for her Radiance Yellow Diamond’s Court, but she’s no newbie to the Gauntlet Trials either, having won on two separate occasions!”, Lapis paused for effect, as the audience took in the sight of the absolutely massive Ruby fusion, “Now you might be thinking, ‘Oh Lapis, where is her weapon? What weapon does someone as huge as her specialize in?’. Well dear audience member I’ll tell you! This fine gem before you needs no weapon, after all, as a fusion, she’s all the support that she needs!”, Lapis laughed as the Ruby summoned a pair of gloves onto her hands and struck a pose, “That’s right, she’s a master of hand-to-hand combat, to the point where she even excels against opponents with ranged weapons! I look forward to seeing how our combatant fares against an opponent like her!”, Lapis chuckled.
“And the last opponent hails from the Blue Court! I’m going to be honest with you audience, the last two opponents may have recognitions for their number of victories for their Court, but this gem’s career dulls those other records in comparison! Whereas the previous opponents didn’t break five-hundred victories, this gem holds almost a thousand!”, Lapis smiled as gasps rippled through the audience, “That right ladies, holding a whopping nine-hundred and forty-six victories, we have the gem serving directly under the High Captain of the Blue Court!”, Lapis had to pause as cheers erupted across the audience, “Oh so you know this gem?”, Lapis joked, as laughter rippled through the stadium, before tapping the arena once more with her cane, another bubble rising from the ground in response, “Well then, it seems like no further introductions are necessary! For the last opponent in this melee round, I give you the brilliant, the cunning, Jasper 1F9L, Cut 3MK!”.
A roar of applause resounded as the final bubble dissipated, revealing a large Jasper wielding a broadsword similar to Connie’s own.
“Hooo boy.”, Connie sighed internally, casting her gaze between the three opponents, “So we have an Orange Spodumene, I don’t know much about them, other than the fact that they’re fast on their feet. She’s wielding a blunt-force weapon, so she’s probably going to be relying on momentum and speed a lot in her tactics. Then we have this hulking Ruby fusion. She’s apparently no stranger to these fights, and has been able to pull off wins even against opponents with weapons, so simply evading her isn’t going to be enough. She’s wearing a visor though, if I crack it, it could temporarily blind her, and then I could find an opening in her defenses. As for Jasper, she appears to be a solid all-around fighter. Doesn’t seem to have any identifying traits that would lead to a strategy off of the bat, so I’ll probably want to leave her for last…”.
“Well, now that the combatants are set, let’s get ready for Round Two of the Gauntlet!”, Lapis announced with a flourish, Connie recognized the large gem glyph for number two in projecting from her gem, “Everyone ready? Begin!”, and just as before, Lapis warped away in a beam of light, signaling to her opponents once more that the battle had indeed started once more.
* * *
Chrysoberyl sighed as Connie began the second round, watching as Connie dodged and rolled around her opponent’s attacks. It was one thing to know that her fellow Homeworld gems would be insulting Connie as she took the stage, but it was another thing entirely to hear it firsthand. What’s worse is that what she heard was just from the higher-Court members that she shared the box seat with, she was sure that this was nothing compared to what the gems were saying in the bleachers below. That being said, the look on the gem’s faces when Connie spun around that Topaz and poofed her like it was nothing would be a memory that she would cherish for quite some time. Not that it made listening to the insults worth it, but it almost did.
If Amethyst 3ZC's expressions were anything to go by, she noticed the change in the audience’s demeanor as well. She couldn't help but laugh when she saw the slack-jawed stares that adorned the faces of the other high-Court members. Was it truly so surprising that Connie could be skilled at combat? She seemed enraptured as she watched Connie dodge and parry her opponent’s attacks. Connie struck with such accuracy and ferocity, it was as if she was answering each and every one of the audience’s insults with a strike and blow against her opponent.
“Watch me.”, her attacks seemed to say, “Just you watch and see.”
It was as if Connie’s ferocity and fortitude were infectious, she couldn’t help but cheer her on.
“Go Connie!”, Dot cheered excitedly, watching as she poofed yet another opponent, “You can do it!”.
“Yeah!”, Amethyst cheered, “Hand their culets to them!”.
* * *
“Well done! Well done Connie!”, Lapis praised, warping back onto the arena, “So tell us, how are you feeling after that round?”, she asked, before kneeling slightly and holding what appeared to be a small crystal on a thin rod out to her.
“I’m feeling good.”, Connie blinked as she spoke into what she now recognized as some form of microphone, “Those last opponents were really giving it their all, it was only respectful for me to do the same.”, Connie smiled.
“What sports-gem-ship! That’s the kind of honorable demeanor that we at the Gauntlet Trials love!”, Lapis cheered, “Let me tell you, if this position with the Radiances doesn’t pan out for you, we’d love to have you here with us!”.
“Thanks I appreciate it, but I’m more interested in helping the Authority.”, Connie laughed into the microphone.
“And a good set of priorities too! This organic knows what’s up!”, Lapis turned back to the audience, as they cheered at Connie’s words, “So, before we start up the next round, there’s a rumor that’s been floating around that you were trained by the first hand to her Radiance White Diamond, the ever-dutiful Lustrous Pearl. If you would indulge my questioning for a moment, can I ask if this is true?”.
“You may.”, Connie replied simply, “And yes, I was trained by her.”, Connie paused as awed murmuring filled the arena, before continuing, “I didn’t know of her status at the time, since she preferred to keep those elements of her past to herself, but in the end it just makes me all that more appreciative of what she did for me.”.
“Wow…”, Lapis breathed, “Simply amazing. So, knowing what you know about her now, how does that make you feel as her mentee? It must be quite the legacy to uphold, having been taught by the very gem who served under the ever-resplendent, ever-powerful White Diamond, since even before the Authority.”.
“Actually, I think that’s half of why she was so hesitant to share her achievements with me in the first place.”, Connie replied earnestly, “She trained - and is still training me - so that I can make my own legacy, to forge my own path instead of constantly comparing myself to someone else.”.
“Well with an outlook like that, I can’t wait to see what legacy you make for yourself! We’ve all heard the news that her Radiance Pink Diamond has made a miraculous return, and is re-building her Court. Given that you hail from her first colony, am I right in assuming that Pink Diamond herself wanted to add you amongst her Court?”, she questioned further.
“That is right.”, Connie replied, ignoring the bits where Lapis called Steven a girl, “It is a great honor, and the rest of their Radiances wish for me to prove myself prior to being approved for the Pink Court position assigned to me. I don’t blame them, they want what’s best for his Radiance after all.”, Connie paused weighing her next words, “I’d be the first organic accepted into a Court, so I’ll have to do my best, and show them what I am capable of, that I am worthy of being considered for the position!”.
Lapis smiled at Connie’s earnestness, standing back up to her full height now, “Well well well Homeworld, what do you think of that? The determined organic trained under the Lustrous Pearl now seeks to make a legacy for herself under the Pink Court! Fortunately for her, the Gauntlet Trials are where legacies are formed!”, Lapis paused as the audience cheered once more, “So without further ado, let’s see how she fares against our next opponent~!”, Lapis twirled her cane, before tapping it to the arena once more.
* * *
“So, what was it like, before Era One?”, Steven turned to Pearl, from his small throne in the box seat.
“It was chaotic, to say the least.”, Pearl sighed glancing up at White Diamond, who sat immediately behind Steven.
“Gems were so… lost back then. So, her Radiance sought to give them something to look up to, a symbol of hope, if you will.”, memories flooded back in Pearl’s gem.
“They were certainly difficult times.”, White Diamond spoke up, “But they were made easier having you by my side.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance. It was a pleasure to serve you.”, Pearl replied, bowing in the Diamond salute.
“I know that the circumstances behind your initial transfer to the Pink Court were… unconventional, and seeing as Pink Steven has restored his former Pearl, you would be more than welcome to rejoin the White Court if you so desired.”.
“I am honored by your offering, your Radiance.”, Pearl replied, “However, if I may, I believe that his Radiance will continue to need my council and assistance for a while longer - especially as we shift into Era Three.”, Pearl replied.
“A wise decision.”, White Diamond replied, “My offer still stands should you reconsider at any point in the future.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, Pearl replied, before turning back to the arena, watching as Connie rolled and flipped around an opposing Bixbite’s attacks.
“She is quite adept at fighting opponents larger than her...”, Blue Diamond mused, watching Connie flit around the battlefield, before she back-flipped over an Amethyst and struck them across the face with her blade, poofing them instantly.
“You taught her that move?”, Yellow Diamond’s tone was filled with incredulity.
“Well, she originally came to me saying that she wished to be taught sword fighting, so I taught her how to best protect Steven.”, Pearl blushed as she explained, “Just because I couldn’t share the identity of his gem doesn’t mean that I couldn’t take adequate steps to ensure his safety in a wide variety of situations. Given that I found myself facing off against larger opponents under her Radiance White Diamond’s service, I thought it would be reasonable to teach Connie the technique I developed for larger opponents.”.
“I don’t disagree with your judgement.”, Yellow Diamond replied, “It’s just… unnerving seeing someone other than you use it.”.
“That is an interesting point though…”, Blue Diamond interjected, watching as Lapis began the next round of the Gauntlet, three other Lapis Lazuli gems appearing onstage, “Each of the opponents so far have been larger than her.”, she paused, before turning to Blue Pearl, “Pearl, can you bring up the full list of potential combatants again? I have an idea for her final opponent.”.
* * *
Chrysoberyl, Amethyst 3ZC, Dot, and White Sapphire watched the matches play out with rapt attention, alongside the Pink high Court members and Hessonite 9AB in the box seats directly below the Diamonds.
“That’s another one down.”, Amethyst commented as Connie poofed the second Lapis Lazuli, and turned to face her last opponent.
“The next match is the final one, right? I lost track.”, Dot asked, turning to Chrysoberyl, who nodded in response, “I wonder who she’ll face then -.”, Dot cut herself off as she watched Connie rush the final Lapis.
With an impressive amount of speed, Connie managed to roll around the Lapis’s water tendrils, before hurling her blade at the gem. Naturally, the Lapis was able to catch the projectile well before it could make contact, but it looked like that was part of Connie’s plan all along. In the next instant, she was leaping into the air, before coiling her body into a tight spring and bounding off of the flat side of her very sword. With a sharp twist, she landed a powerful kick on the gem. After a tuck and a roll, she landed on the ground, the Lapis crashing to the ground behind her. In a swift motion, Connie caught her sword from its free fall and poofed the final enemy.
“Whoa…”, Dot breathed in awe.
“White Sapphire and I actually had a long conversation about this.”, Chrysoberyl chuckled, “I was initially against Connie or any organic taking on the role of High Guard, but then White Sapphire told me about what she saw Connie being capable of…”, she paused laughing in amazement again, “The reason I’m so supportive of Connie being the High Guard now is that this… As amazing as it is, it doesn’t even scratch the surface of her potential.”.
“Okay, that’s cool and all, but hush!”, Amethyst 3ZC cut Chrysoberyl off, “The Lapis Lazuli is gonna announce the final competitor!”.
“Oh my Stars! Bravo! Bravo~!”, Lapis cheered, applauding Connie as she materialized once more on the arena, “What a display of ingenuity that was! Using your very own blade as a platform to leap off of to attack the Lapis who was flying so high above you!”.
“Thank you.”, Connie huffed into the microphone, before turning to see a tall purple Pearl standing next to her with a towel and what appeared to be a bottle of water and a small towel on a tray.
“Courtesy of the Lustrous Pearl, organic Connie.”, she spoke, her voice resounding clearly through the speakers that filled the arena, “I also bring a message from her.”, the Pearl bowed lightly as Connie wiped her sweat and took a large gulp of water, “She says that you are doing magnificently, and is cheering for you as you enter into your final match.”.
“Thank you.”, Connie replied, before humming in relief as the cool water soothed her parched throat.
With a few more gulps, she finished off the bottle of water, returning the empty bottle and the towel to the tray, the purple Pearl leaving the arena immediately afterwards.
“So, challenger Connie are you ready for the final round of the Gauntlet Trials?”, Lapis asked.
“Yes.”, Connie replied, a look of determination displayed across her face.
“Well that’s good, cause the next challenger is coming whether you’re ready or not!”, Lapis smiled, before turning back to the audience, “Ladies and esteemed Radiances, what a cycle this has been! Only the Clarities themselves would have been able to see such an outcome! Connie the human organic, not only making it to the final round of the Gauntlet Trials, but making it to the final round in a series of battles where the Radiances themselves are selecting the hardest opponents possible to prove her worth?! And Stars above they aren’t letting up on the final round either~!”, Lapis paused watching as the audience’s excitement for the reveal of the final opponent grow, “You see, our Diamonds have been watching these matches play out, watching as our challenger’s fighting style adapted to various opponents - and they believe that they’ve found an appropriate counter to our challenger’s skills and ability. One that will serve as a suitable challenge to our seemingly indomitable competitor. Dear audience, our last match is a one-on-one battle! Chosen by her Radiance Blue Diamond herself to be the final opponent, we have a Gauntlet Trials fan-favorite!”.
* * *
Chrysoberyl smiled as she watched Dot practically vibrate at the edge of her seat, hanging onto the blue gem’s every word.
“Renowned for her meteoric rise through the Gauntlet Trials tiers, and for her fast, brutal, and out-right relentless fighting style, we have the un-defeated, un-scathed AQUA~MARIIIIIINE 5TL!!”, Lapis called out, tapping the arena for the final time with her cane, a small, blue bubble rising from the floor.
“Aquamarine!?”, Dot exclaimed, “Now I don’t know who to root for…”, she whined.
“Root for Connie.”, White Sapphire replied, “Besides, you only rooted for Aquamarine cause she was underestimated in the first place, but now she’s the undefeated champion…”.
“You’re right.”, Dot sighed, “Sorry Aqua, but I’m rooting for Connie! GO CO-NNIE!”, she cheered.
* * *
Connie and Aquamarine both hesitated to rush forward into battle, instead opting to pace around one another, each combatant daring the other to make the first move. The atmosphere was so tense, Connie could swear that she would have been able to hear a pin drop. Of course, it was Aquamarine that broke the silence first.
“Ello miss, I hafta say I’m quite impressed.” Aquamarine spoke up, “ B‘fore all this started I thought you were a right proper trophy of war, or a pet for their Radiances. Course, can’t quite think that anymore after ya up an poofed the rest a’ tha gauntlet like they’re some toddlin Rubies. Hate that your winning streak has to end here though, it was quite exciting!”.
“Thank you ma’am, but I could say the same thing about YOUR winning streak too.”, Connie smirked as they both continued to pace around the arena, “Exciting, but everything ends eventually.”.
“You think that’ll provoke me? Thing is, that kinda talk s’what I use to goad others into makin’ tha first move.”, she mused, “You and I are alike in that way, I suspect…”.
Connie shrugged in response, “It just lets me keep opponents on their toes, I guess. There’s no rule in place saying that I have to move second.”.
She as she finished shrugging, she leapt upwards, startling the Aquamarine who hastily raised her rapier to face Connie. As her blade met Aquamarine’s she leapt off of the gem, landing a short distance behind her in a roll.
“You’ll haft’a try better than that!”, Aquamarine yelled, unleashing a flurry of attacks on Connie, who was forced to desperately dodge and block each strike.
“Wow, she’s fast…”, Connie thought to herself, trying to come up with a counter-strategy, “I just need to focus, to think. Remember what Pearl taught you. Is she too fast to hit? Does she have any openings in her attacks?”, Connie reflected on this as she continued to dodge and block a flurry of attacks, “Conservatively, that would be a no. Alright then, can I make her stop moving?”, she thought, watching as the gem flitted to and fro with ease, her wings providing her great mobility across the battlefield, “Also, no. I could try simply overpowering her with brute force…”, Connie paused her train of thought, reflecting on all of the other opponents she faced before, “But if I could overpower her, then she wouldn’t be undefeated then, would she? There’s something else, another weakness that I am not seeing.”, she discerned, continuing to dodge and block the Aquamarine’s attacks.
"Uh-oh! Looks like Aquamarine finally has Connie on the ropes!”, Lapis announced, “What will Connie do now?”.
“I need to get her to stop moving… but how?”, Connie thought, before she was struck with realization, “No… I don’t need to limit her movements, I just need to know where she’s going to be. But the only time I know for sure where she’s going to be… is when she’s about to attack…”, a plan formed in Connie’s mind as she blocked another one of the gem’s attacks.
With a plan in mind, she parried Aquamarine’s rapier before riposting with her own blade, intentionally leaving herself wide open. Just as she predicted, Aquamarine rushed in to capitalize on her opening, but before her rapier could make contact, Connie leaned back, dodging the blade, turning her momentum into a spinning heel kick. Normally, such a move would be pretty telegraphed, and would be risky to throw out at speedy opponents, but by disguising the first half as a dodge, she successfully flipped around, her heel flying at its target.
The crowd stilled as Connie’s heel connected with the small gem’s torso, sending her careening to the arena floor.
“You… you hit me…”, Aquamarine breathed, nearly as shocked as the audience, “Trained by the Lustrous Pearl or not, I ain’t losing to a newbie Pebble!”.
“And for the first time ever in her career, Aquamarine is hit by an opponent’s attack~!”, Lapis announced, the crowd going wild in response.
“You’re certainly sure of yourself…”, Connie laughed, her words barely carrying over the roar of the crowd, “Maybe that’s what happens when you’re on the top for so long?”.
At once, Connie closed the distance between herself and Aquamarine, the latter having hastily raised her rapier to block Connie’s attack.
“I’m not done yet!”, Aquamarine yelled in rage, before flying out from under her, and attacking in a flurry of swipes with her rapier.
Connie blinked in surprise, this was much much faster than Aquamarine had been attacking previously. Tentatively, she raised a hand to her cheek realizing that she hadn’t been as successful in dodging her opponent’s attacks as she previously thought, when her palm came back slightly bloody.
“She’s fast… much faster than I gave her credit for.”, Connie thought, “Knowing where she is going to be one move ahead isn’t enough anymore, I need to be thinking two moves ahead. She’s fast, she’s determined, just like me… but she’s different too, she has an ego, she’s the best. She’s the best because she has to be, because the gems would look down on her otherwise… Pride. She’s fighting for pride, so she’ll take an option that involves my humiliation… Sacrifice…”, she realized, “I need to be able to sacrifice pride to win…”.
Connie huffed, releasing a flurry of attacks of her own, forcing Aquamarine to go on the defensive. Just as before, she left herself wide open on the final hit, a notably looser grip on her blade. Smirking, Aquamarine swiped upwards with her rapier, catching Connie’s blade underneath her cross guard and disarming her, her blade having been flung upwards out of her hands.
In that moment, Connie knew that it was already over… her opponent had fallen right into her trap.
Before anyone could even blink, Connie took advantage of her opponent’s blade’s proximity to her hands and clasped both hands around the flat sides of Aquamarine’s rapier, before pulling back on the blade and attacking with a front snap kick. Too startled to let go of her own blade, Aquamarine was struck by the ball of Connie’s foot, her form dissipating with the blow.
The audience fell into shocked silence as Aquamarine’s gem clattered to the arena floor. Connie sighed with relief that her gambit actually paid off, before dropping the rapier and checking her hands, thankful that her palms weren’t bleeding. After all, she’d need to be in top condition if she wanted to pull off her next stunt.
The audience seemed to shake themselves from their shock as Lapis re-materialized on the arena, before erupting into a roaring applause.
“Ladies and esteemed Radiances~! The winner of the Gauntlet Trials, organic Connie!”, Lapis cheered, turning to Connie, “What a show of skill! What a display of cunning! Did you intend to have yourself disarmed during your last attack, or did you simply take advantage of the situation?”.
“I intended to be disarmed.”, she replied into the microphone-like device, “She was a very fast opponent. Far faster than me. I had to limit her movement to be able to land an attack. After her comment where she said she wouldn’t lose to a ‘newbie Pebble’, I knew that she was fighting for her pride, so I gave her an opening to potentially humiliate me, by disarming me. I bet that she would take it and she did, so I sacrificed my pride to keep her in one spot and capitalized on her vulnerability.”.
“Incredible… Simply incredible~!”, Lapis cheered, “So, how do you feel after finishing the Trials?’.
Connie chuckled to herself, drying the sweat from her palms before looking back to Lapis, “I’d say that I’m glad to have come this far, but my trials are not over yet.”.
“Come again?”, Lapis replied, confused.
“Your Radiances.”, Connie took the microphone from Lapis’s hands before bowing in a Diamond salute, “I have displayed for you all my abilities with a sword, and I hope you have found them acceptable. However, if I am to serve as the High Guard to his Radiance…”, Connie paused as a hush fell over the crowd, as they realized exactly what role Connie was hoping to be approved for, “Then I must also prove my ability to strategize under pressure. For this reason, I challenge High Guard Hessonite 1F9L, cut 9AB of the Yellow Court to a duel!”.
* * *
Dot stood up in shock at Connie’s words, “What in the Diamond’s name is she thinking!?”.
“She’s going to get herself shattered!”, Amethyst 3ZC shouted, “Chrysoberyl, we have to put a stop to…”, Amethyst 3ZC paused as she saw Chrysoberyl and White Sapphire both grinning at Connie’s declaration, “Oh you have got to be kidding me… this was part of the plan too?!”.
* * *
“She cannot be serious.”, Yellow Diamond spoke up, before turning to Pearl, “You trained her, is she serious?”.
“I believe so your Radiance.”, Pearl replied simply, “She has always been brave.”.
“Brave?”, White Diamond laughed brightly, “I’d say she’s just as audacious as you, Pearl!”.
“What do you think, Yellow?”, Blue leaned in to whisper to Yellow Diamond.
Pearl hurriedly drew another bottle of water and towel from her gem and gave them to the Aubergine Pearl that was attending the Diamond box with the same instructions that she gave prior.
“My Stars, what a challenge!”, Lapis’s voice came through the speakers to the Diamond box, “The human organic was not only selected for the position of High Guard, but she now seeks to challenge to best of the best of the Yellow Court, save for her Radiance herself!?”, Lapis announced, “Let’s see what her Radiance says in response!”.
Yellow Diamond paused as all the camera-robonoids turned towards the Diamond box, zooming in on herself. Nodding to herself, she took a breath.
“I’ll allow it.”, the words rang out through the arena, the audience losing their gems in the process as their cheers grew to almost deafening levels.
“And her Radiance allows the fight~!!”, Lapis practically vibrated with excitement as she shouted through the microphone.
Within moments, Hessonite stepped onto the battlefield, drawing a wide-bladed rapier from her gem, its single edge a vibrant teal, with the rest of the blade a pink-rose color. Connie swallowed nervously, her longsword gripped tightly in her hands.
“ Well dear audience we have ourselves another battle!”, Lapis announced, recovering from the shock of this series of events, “A test of worth and merit, a challenge of ability! Who will prevail? Let’s find out together! Is everyone ready?? Then leeeeeet’s begin~!”, she called out, tapping her cane to the arena causing her to teleport away once more.
“May the best competitor win.”, Hessonite called across the field.
“Now, that’s not fair to me, now is it?”, Connie laughed, almost casually.
“Self-deprecative humor?”, Hessonite chuckled, adopting a battle stance, “Alright.”.
With a smirk, Hessonite rushed at Connie, the latter rushing out of the way, barely avoiding Hessonite’s blade. Huffing, Chrysoberyl turned, rushing at Connie once more. Instead of leaping out of the way of the attack, Connie focused and rolled towards Hessonite and under her blade. With the pommel of her sword, she struck Hessonite’s leg, sending her tumbling across the battlefield.
“And the challenger Connie lands the first strike! Sending Hessonite sprawling~!!”, Lapis cheered.
“Your abilities at dodging are certainly impressive.”, Hessonite laughed, dusting herself off, “So I suppose it’s time I truly put some effort into this fight.”, she breathed taking on a fighting stance, “Now… Witness greatness!”.
Before Connie could even blink, Hessonite was already on top of her. Desperately, she tried to roll out of the way of Hessonite’s strikes, only to be hit across the shoulder with the pommel of Hessonite’s sword, her blade having adorned Connie’s arms with more than a few shallow cuts and scratches. Just as Connie regained her balance, she turned to face Hessonite again, the gem now two swords lengths away from her, fiddling with the glove on her dominant hand.
“She won’t even let me get close enough to counter-attack after she goes all out like that!”, Connie thought, exasperated, “She’s not taking any chances!”.
“Whoa! And Hessonite answers Connie’s strike in stride! Did you even catch that attack audience, cause I sure didn’t!”, Lapis cheered.
Reluctantly, Connie took a defensive stance, and circled around the arena, watching for the slightest tell from her opponent. Suddenly, Hessonite tightened her grip on her sword with her dominant hand.
“There!”, Connie’s instincts screamed, before she leapt into the air.
Just before Hessonite could land a hit on her again, she flipped over and behind Hessonite, swinging her blade in a wide arc that just barely connected with the gem’s backside.
Whether from the force of Connie’s hit, or from the simple shock of being stuck by Connie’s blade, Hessonite tumbled forward.
“It will take more than that to poof me!”, Hessonite proclaimed as she stood herself up once more.
Hessonite glared at Connie as she tightened her glove once more and backed away to the arena’s center, “Trained by the Lustrous Pearl… Bested the most skilled challengers of the Gauntlet Trials… It matters not...”.
Connie shifted as the atmosphere seemed to shift around Hessonite, the light around her form… no the light around the whole arena seeming to dim, as if it was drawn into Hessonite’s very gem.
“You want to be High Guard of the Pink Court? This is what it means to be capable of protecting a Diamond!”, Hessonite proclaimed, raising her sword into the air, its tip pointed downwards, “LIGHT!!”.
At once, the arena floor was filled with small triangles of white light.
“WHHHHHHHAT IS GOING ON!?!”, Lapis’s voice blared over the speakers.
“I don’t know what that is, but it can’t be good!”, Connie thought nervously, “But wait, she’s left herself wide open now!”.
Quickly, Connie rushed at Hessonite, avoiding the white triangles that covered the floor. Connie blinked as the arena grew dimmer still, the only sources of light quickly becoming the triangles that filled the stage, and the area immediately around Hessonite herself. She couldn’t allow herself to be distracted by that though, not when Hessonite was leaving herself open by preparing whatever this attack was.
“SHATTER!!”, Hessonite screamed, driving her blade down onto the triangle below her.
At once, the arena erupted with light. Each of the triangles that covered the floor seemed to burst upwards. Sharpened shrapnel filled the air, as if propelled by hundreds of small geysers. But she couldn’t let that deter her, not when she was so close to her opponent. Pain exploded in her leg and left arm as shards of light tore through her simple armor.
“Two more steps! Just two more steps, I can do this!”, she willed herself to close the distance between herself and Hessonite, whose sword was still embedded in the ground.
With a final leap forward on her uninjured leg, she thrust her blade forward. Light returned to the arena as Hessonite’s eyes went wide with shock. Connie fell to her knees, still holding onto her blade - its hilt embedded in Hessonite’s torso, just beneath her gem, with its length protruding out of Hessonite’s back.
Gasps rippled through the audience, the entire arena going silent at the sight before them.
“How…”, Hessonite looked genuinely lost as she stared at Connie’s crumpled form, “Just what are you, Connie?”.
“I’m an organic, I’m a human, and I’m not giving up!”, Connie raised her head to meet Hessonite’s gaze.
Hessonite only looked down in awe at the figure before her. Despite her exhaustion, despite all of her wounds, this organic met her gaze with a fiery determination. It was the look she had seen in many of her troops before they went into war, the look she saw in her Radiance as she lead an attack, and here was this organic, beaten down and wounded, yet still looking like she could face down an entire army and win.
“I see it now.”, Hessonite laughed to herself, “I get what Pink Diamond sees in you… Your willpower and fortitude are incredible, High Guard Connie.”.
Before Connie could react to Hessonite’s acknowledgement of the title, her gem fell to the arena floor.
The arena itself shook with the roaring applause and whoops of excitement from the audience.
“AND CONNIE WINS THE MATCH!!”, Lapis’s stunned voice blasts over the speakers, “Dear audience, what a match, what a CYCLE! The underestimated organic and Pink Court hopeful wipes the floor with the Gauntlet Trials, and then not only challenges what would be her equivalent member of the Yellow Court to a match but then proceeds to defeat her in front of the whole Authority!? Kilocycles from now, gems are going to ask where you were, when an organic DEFEATED THE YELLOW COURT’S HIGH GUARD!! And you get to tell them that you were right here when it all went down!! The Lustrous Pearl, and by extension her Radiance White Diamond, must be really proud of this organic and how far she’s come!”.
At those words, the camera-robonoids panned back to the Diamond box, revealing Yellow Diamond standing up in shock, her mouth wide open, while the other Radiances appeared awed at what took place before them.
* * *
Connie sighed in relief as Steven’s healing saliva worked its magic on her arms and legs. Normally, the thought of applying saliva to an open wound would be repulsive, but seeing and feeling her body sew figuratively sew itself back together and heal at just a touch was mesmerizing.
“Any other wounds?”, Steven asked, looking at Connie with vague concern.
“Nope, that was the last of them!”, Connie replied brightly.
“That’s good, because we have to get you in front of the Diamonds again.”, Pearl replied.
“I know that I never got to apologize before, but I’m sorry for using your reputation like that, Pearl.”, Connie turned to her mentor.
“Apologize for what?”, Pearl chuckled, “It’s not your fault that I trained you and hid my career from you! I must say though, after what that Lapis said back in the arena, your legacy will now forever be tied to its origins in the White Court.”.
“I’m fine with that.”, Connie sighed, looking hesitantly towards her mentor, “I just hope that I was able to do right by your legacy.”.
“My legacy?”, Pearl had to actually stop herself from laughing before Connie got the wrong idea, “Connie, I would have been proud of you regardless of whether or not you won those matches. You’ve come so far in such a short time, and you don’t have to worry about my legacy or honor, that is my own to defend.”.
“Thank you.”, Connie looked up to Pearl tearily.
“You certainly blew me away though, challenging Yellow’s High Guard like that.”, Pearl smiled, giving Connie a pat on the back, “They have no choice but to give you the position now - just don’t be surprised when Yellow goes and glares daggers at you. I haven’t seen her this shocked and worked up in quite some time…”.
“That reminds me.”, Connie spoke up, “I know that I asked a similar question after we first met Chrysoberyl - but knowing what I do now about your role under White Diamond, and the closeness that you have with the other Radiances, I have to ask. Just how old are you Pearl?”.
“Very old.”, Pearl laughed, “But that’s a long and largely irrelevant story for another time. Their Radiances are expecting you.”.
With that, the trio left the small room that the were in, and entered a large corridor underneath the arena.
“Hey everyone.”, Connie smiled, as she was greeted by Garnet, both Amethysts, Lapis, Peridot, Dot, White Sapphire, and the off-colors.
“Connie that was amazing!”, Peridot 5XG spoke up first, only to be cut off by Dot and Amethyst 8XM each giving their praises.
Connie was just about to thank everyone for their kind words, when another decidedly less happy voice got everyone’s attention.
“YOU!!”, Aquamarine F73L, Cut 5TL shrieked, her expression furious, “You cost me my perfect winning steak, ya worthless Pebble! How dare you!”.
“Hey, hey! Calm down Aqua.”, another gem hurried up behind the livid Aquamarine, one that Connie recognized as one of the three Lapis Lazulis that she had faced down in the melee semi-final.
“Don’t ya tell me ta’ calm down! I’ll shatter her!”, Aquamarine raved.
“Nope.”, the Lapis sighed, wrapping the Aquamarine in her water wings, before turning to the group, “Sorry about her, she’s ah… well she’ll cool off eventually.”.
“Ah…”, Connie replied awkwardly, wincing as the Aquamarine rolled around in the Lapis’s hold - nearly striking the Lapis’s gemstone in her abdomen, “Thank you. You both fought really well…”.
“Thank you, Connie.”, the Lapis smiled back brightly, before turning and making her leave, the raving Aquamarine still in tow, “Have a nice rest of your cycle!”.
“Thanks, you too…”, Connie replied, still somewhat at a loss.
“Yeesh, who knew Aquamarine was such a sore loser?”, Dot commented at the other gem’s vulgar display, “I won’t be cheering for her anymore…”.
“Alright everyone, let’s get going.”, Pearl spoke up, getting everyone back on track.
* * *
Just as Pearl had claimed, Yellow Diamond did not look terribly happy with her. That being said, Blue and White Diamond both appeared excited to see her, with the latter even clasping her hands together in what appeared to be anticipation.
“Well well, if it isn’t the gem - er organic of the deci-cycle!”, White Diamond corrected her mistake quickly, “You’ve already caused quite a stir amongst the Courts, and you’re not even a member yet!”.
“My apologies for the chaos, Your Radiance.”, Connie bowed in a Diamond salute.
“Oh pish posh, think nothing of it~!”, White Diamond laughed, “It was a compliment if anything. The Lustrous Pearl has certainly trained you well.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance. She was a wonderful student.”, Pearl replied, bowing as well.
“Well that is relieving to hear.”, Yellow Diamond replied tensely, “After the… lengths that you went to to prove that you were deserving of such a position and your subsequent victories, we have decided that you have the capacity to handle such a role and all that it entails.”.
“Thank you, your Radiances.”, Connie bowed once more.
“However.”, Blue Diamond spoke up, “Just because you have the capacity to hold the position, does not mean that you have the cycle-to-cycle practical knowledge necessary to fill the role as of yet. As such, Chrysoberyl herself will be responsible for your training. As the first High Guard to the Pink Court, she will instill in you all relevant and necessary studies and skills, to prepare you for the role that Pink Steven wishes for you to take. Until she deems you prepared for the role of High Guard, she will be serving as acting High Guard in your stead.”.
“Thank you.”, Connie bowed yet again, before turning to Chrysoberyl, “I look forward to learning under you, teacher.”.
“It will be an honor to train the next High Guard to the Pink Court.”, Chrysoberyl bowed in return.
“Now that the first members of the Pink Court have been finalized, how shall we announce the return of the Pink Court, Steven?”, White Diamond asked.
“Well, given that there was a lot of mourning and loss when Pink Diamond faked her shattering,”, Steven began, recalling Chrysoberyl’s experience, “I think that since this is all about the Pink Court coming back, we should have a party!”.
At that, Yellow looked to Blue for her reaction to the suggestion.
“I think that’s a wonderful idea!”, Blue spoke up, “It will be just like the balls that were thrown before all of this happened! And it will give us all an opportunity to spend more time together.”.
“Hmmm.”, Yellow Diamond pondered, “Yes, I do believe that Blue is right. It will be appropriately nostalgic. What do you think White?”.
“I think that the ball is perfect. However, now that Pink Steven has been restored to the Diamond Authority, we must recognize that this marks the start of a new Era.”.
“Right, Pearl was talking about that a bit when Connie was fighting the Gauntlet…”, Steven trailed off.
As the other Diamonds and gems agreed, Connie could barely hold back her excitement.
She finally made it. She was going to be Steven’s High Guard!
Notes:
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Chapter Text
“So, you mean to tell me that humans serve what are functionally small Courts, called ‘employers’ in exchange for items of universally accepted value - and not out of a sense of duty to their superior?”, Chrysoberyl clarified with Amethyst 3ZC.
“Yes, so if my parents are going to approve of my promotion, then I will also need to receive money - or the items of value - as well.”, Connie pinched her brows together.
A lot had happened over the last two weeks, and even though Connie knew that she had it rough, she couldn’t even imagine how Amethyst was doing. Sure, her parents were interested and somewhat concerned in what happened for Connie to have a two-day jaunt off on a gem mission, but they seemed mildly excited and relieved when she came back saying that Steven was okay, and that she had a new role with the gems. It wasn’t until she realized just how much time that the role of High Guard would actually take from her that it dawned on her that she was effectively making this into her career. And yes, she wanted this - after all she wouldn’t have fought so hard for it if that weren’t the case - but it truly dawned on her as Amethyst and Pearl brought up potential salary figures to Chrysoberyl exactly what she was getting into. Of course, that wasn’t even touching on what Amethyst and the former Crystal gems were busy with over the past week. First off, the rest of the whole Diamond Authority came back to Earth to heal all of the corrupted gems, and Garnet and Pearl had to basically fill each gem in on what happened over the last 5,000-ought years. Chrysoberyl and White Sapphire found a giant pink ship that was just straight up abandoned in the middle of the desert with a bunch of garbage, and Amethyst was tasked with being the official ambassador between all of humanity and the Pink Court!
At first, a pessimistic and cynical part of Connie thought that the two gems would have been laughed out of whatever conference room they tried to get into. After all, two odd looking people claiming to be aliens on a diplomatic mission wasn’t a scenario that a government leader would be likely to take seriously. However, Pearl and Amethyst had apparently displayed some form of gem technology, and they ended up getting a meeting set up with the UN, where they displayed the technology as a solution for climate change. In exchange for this planet-saving technology, they were able to negotiate a deal between the Pink Court and the Australian government wherein a significantly large portion of land along the border of Southern Australia, Queensland, and New South Wales would be given to the gems to be used for the new capitol of the Pink Court. All in all, Connie had to figure that the Australian Prime Minister got a pretty good deal out of the whole thing. Not only was their country hit pretty hard by the changing climate, and would be able to make the most out of the gem technology, but they were also bound to get added tourism from curious humans wanting to check out the new civilization. With the prospect of human tourists came the inevitable conversation of gem currency - namely the lack thereof.
“Well, Pearls are a pretty widely accepted item of value for gems…”, Chrysoberyl mused, “What do you think the exchange rate woul-“.
“No!”, Connie cut Chrysoberyl off, “Pearls are their own being, we are not selling them, that would be slavery!”.
“But you also said that the possession of this ‘currency’ is also an indicator of status, right? The more a human has, the higher in status they are? It is the same way for the Pearls of Homeworld.”, Chrysoberyl reasoned.
“Well yes, but currency doesn’t have feelings.”, Connie retorted.
“We’ll need a way of making money, at least a little for Connie’s wages”, Pearl replied.
Before anyone else could get another word in, Dot burst through the door.
“Connie!”, Dot exclaimed, rushing up to her with a large case, “I have something for you!”.
“What is it?’, Connie asked, eyeing the case.
“Well, you know how organic beings can’t interact with warp pads, use the communications screens, door gates, terminals, and like, most of all gem technology?”, Dot continued.
“Yeah?”, Connie replied.
“Wait, you can’t use gem tech?”, Chrysoberyl interjected.
“Oh, that’s right…”, Pearl sighed, “We had a lot of difficulty with the most basic things back when Steven was little and couldn’t use his gem.”.
“Well, hang on both of you!”, Dot regained control of the conversation, “I was thinking of what we could do for you since you’re gonna be a high Court member. I mean, it’s not like we can get you a Pearl to just follow you around all the time. But then I remembered that the Era Two Agates had like, the same exact problem! They had gems, but they couldn’t interact with even the most basic of gem tech!”.
“Wait, you’re gonna use the Turquoise supplemental gems?”, Chrysoberyl asked.
“Yes!”, Dot exclaimed, opening the case to reveal a shining Turquoise cabochon.
“But Connie’s a human, wouldn’t that have to interact with a gem’s light manifestation in order to work?”, Pearl asked.
“A sound hypothesis, but this system actually interfaces directly with the carbon atoms in a gem’s stone.”, Dot replied, “I’m no human Kindergartener, so I don’t know the minutiae of a human’s makeup, but based on the reports from the old Era One organic preserve, we know that humans are carbon-based in some form. I mean, it’s worth a shot! If it worked for them, it might just work for her!”.
“Well, it’s ultimately Connie’s decision”, Pearl relented, turning to Connie, “What do you think?”.
“I mean, it lets me use gem technology, so that’s good - I don’t know why I would be opposed to it. I just carry it around with me?”, she asked, turning to Dot.
“No, it attaches to your physical manifestation directly, just like a regular gem.”, Dot replied, fiddling with the device, “This is one of the most versatile and robust models I ever had to design back in Era Two. Specifically, it is programmed to facilitate and act as an intermediary for all technology use between its user and any tools, ships, terminals, or other devices used in one’s cycle-to-cycle experience. In addition to that, it also functions as a standard nascent gem, in that once attached to its user, it can facilitate the storage of items and weaponry, display standard communications screens, project images, facilitate note-taking, and provide all other basic gem functions. All in all, it is essentially a comprehensive gem supplement, designed to be used for gems who were formed with only very little Diamond essence, whose gemstones were only outputting enough energy to necessitate the projection of the manifestations and little else.”.
“Gosh, Era Two sounds like it was rough...”, Connie replied, before noticing Dot, Pearl, and Chrysoberyl’s awkward expressions, “...What?”.
“Connie, we’re in Era Two right now.”, Chrysoberyl coughed awkwardly, “Dealing with the resource crisis is going to be one of our Steven’s greatest challenges, and his most immediate goal for bringing stability and hope to the Four Courts. We have a great deal of talented Peridots and other gems on our side though, so we’re going to come up with something... but yeah, you’re right about it being rough.”.
“Ah...”, Connie blushed, slightly embarrassed, before changing the topic and looking back to Dot, “So you said that this thing goes on me?”.
“Yep!”, Dot replied excitedly, “It will be set right above your eyes.”.
“Great, no way I’m hiding that from anyone...”, Connie thought to herself.
Shoving down her nerves, she turned to dot with a large smile, “Sure Dot, let’s go for it!”, she replied, an upbeat tone coloring her words.
“Awesome! It’s all calibrated and ready to go, so I can just apply it when you’re ready.”, Dot replied, activating her limb enhancers, making her grow to the size of an Era One Peridot.
“You sure about this, Connie?”, Pearl asked confirming that her mentee did in fact want to go through with this.
“Yes.”, Connie replied, a determined fire in her eyes.
“Alright then.”, Dot replied, lightly brushing Connie’s hair from her face and resting the gem onto her forehead, her taller form now able to reach Connie’s head.
A few screens appeared on Dot’s limb enhancers, before the Turquoise supplemental gems began to light up, its own screen projecting information that Dot read over.
“Is... Is that it?”, Connie chuckled slightly, just feeling the cool stone resting on her forehead.
“Nope, I’m just aligning it at the moment.”, Dot replied, a focused expression filling her face, “I’ll let you know when the syncing process begins.”.
A few more moments of Dot fiddling with her screens later, she turned back to Connie with an odd look in her eyes.
“These readings are very, ah... atypical for an organic human. My sensors are detecting particles of a foreign substance that has bound itself to your manifestation, immediately behind your vision spheres, and your limbs. Readings indicate dual frequencies in the range of 700 THz and 450 THz.”, Dot spoke up eventually, “I have to ask, at any point since your formation have you ever been exposed to raw, unrefined Diamond essence? Like, has any absorbed into your skin or been ingested by your body?”.
“What? I don’t think so...”, Connie replied, confused.
“Vision spheres? You mean her eyes?”, Pearl clarified.
“Wait, didn’t Steven say that he was able to heal your eyes with his healing spit?”, Amethyst piped up.
“Oh right.”, Connie replied as she remembered the time she drank after Steven, “I did drink after Steven, and some of his healing spit was on the straw, and I was healed by him after the Gauntlet Trials as well.”.
“Yep, that would do it.”, Dot chuckled, before adjusting some values on her screen.
“Is that going to be a problem with this Turquoise gem?”, Connie asked.
“Not at all!”, Dot fully laughed this time, “It just makes my job easier!”.
“Okay.”, Connie replied, watching as Dot nodded to herself and dismissed the screens from her limb enhancers.
“We’re ready to sync the Turquoise supplemental gem. Are you ready, Connie?”, Dot asked.
“You bet.”, Connie smiled excitedly.
Nodding her head, Dot pressed a few more buttons on the Turquoise’s screen - or maybe she should call it her screen? Regardless, the screen disappeared and the gem itself began to glow in response. Connie shuddered as what felt like an electric current emanated from the gem and ran through her body, filling her with a weird, static-like feeling. However, just as she felt like she was getting used to the odd sensation, the electric feeling stopped.
“It’s synced!”, Dot replied excitedly, before deactivating her limb enhancers.
“Wait, so it’s a part of me now?”, Connie asked, poking the Turquoise stone, before recoiling at her own touch.
“Wh-WHAT?!”, Connie’s voice shot up, “I- I felt that!? I can feel through the gem!?”
“Yep!”, Dot replied excitedly, “Let’s run a few tests to get you acclimated to the device first though.”.
Suddenly, Connie had the strangest feeling that someone was trying to get her attention, before a screen projected from the - from her gem. Connie blinked, reading through the bits and pieces of gem glyph that she knew.
“I don’t know gem glyph that well, but ‘accept communications’?”, Connie spoke, more to herself than anyone else.
As soon as she uttered those words, the screen changed, revealing an image of Dot from the other side of the room.
“Yes, it worked!”, Dot cheered, the sound of her voice coming though her new gem half a second later.
“You’ll need to learn gem glyph in greater detail in order to properly use your gem.”, Pearl spoke up, “Luckily, I can teach you!”.
“I’m looking forward to it.”, Connie beamed, excited to learn a new language, “I’m guessing that since I can literally feel through it, I can’t exactly take the gem off can I?”.
“No, it’s definitely on there permanently.”, Dot replied, before scrunching her face up in thought, “I mean theoretically, if you somehow gained a light manifestation of your form, and then coalesced into a single point of light you might be able to get the turquoise gem to fall off…”.
“So basically, it’s on there forever.”, Connie laughed, before pulling out a pocket mirror, admiring the blue stone.
“Pretty much.”, Dot replied, “Is that okay?”.
“I mean, it’s not too different from a tattoo or a piercing aesthetically, but this has a lot more functionality, so it makes sense. Honestly, I like the way it looks too. Besides, I can always brush my hair over it if I get self-conscious about it, so it isn’t that big of a deal.”, Connie mused, “It kinda makes me look like you, Pearl!”.
“It does.”, Pearl smiled brightly, grateful that Connie was taking the change in stride.
“Heeeeey! Speaking of technology, Pearl you have more of those duplicator thingies, right?”, Amethyst asked.
“The replicator wands? I should have one more, why?”, Pearl asked.
“What if we took a dollar, and then copied it?”, Amethyst asked excitedly, “Then we could pay whoever we needed!”.
“That’s counterfeiting! And it’s a crime!”, Connie screeched, exasperated.
“Stupid human regulations…”, Amethyst grumbled.
“Aren’t you the Diamond Authority’s ambassador to humanity?”, Chrysoberyl questioned.
“I don’t know all the rules, okay?”, she sighed, “There’s a lot of em! And they’re all over the place.”.
“We could sell some of our gem technology for money.”, Pearl mused.
“Or you could charge for services!”, Connie added, “You could set up a super fast train like the light shuttles on Homeworld, and then charge a fee for humans to use them!”.
“A light shuttle would take a lot of resources, but it may be a good idea later on.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “Until then, selling small tools and devices should be sufficient for income. No offense to your kind Connie, but your species’ technology isn’t that advanced. So our trinkets should end up selling for quite a bit of your currency.”.
“Yeah, that’s fair.”, Connie replied, both with regards to the plan to earn money and the assessment of Earth technology.
“So, we’re done with sorting out Connie’s pay?”, Amethyst asked.
“I’ll have to sort through the paperwork to register the Pink Court as a legal employer with a payroll, but pretty much.”, Pearl replied.
“Ohhhhhh no.”, Connie gasped.
“What’s wrong?”, Chrysoberyl turned to Connie, a concerned look on her face.
“What are we gonna tell my parents?”, Connie bemoaned.
“Shoot.”, Amethyst grumbled, “You didn’t tell them?”.
“No… they just thought I was going on gem missions, not starting a career!”, Connie collapsed into her chair.
“We’re gonna need a Zircon…”, Pearl trailed off.
“One thing’s for sure, we’re gonna need to have a big talk with my parents.”, Connie sighed.
Notes:
A/N: This chapter's summary gets its name from the marvelous webcomic of the same name by Nathan W. Pyle. Please check it out. In other news, I crave star damage XD
Chapter 27: Full Disclosure
Summary:
Connie and her parents talk.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Steven glanced nervously between Connie, Priyanka, and Doug. Despite the tense atmosphere, he could tell that her parents were genuinely trying to be accepting of all of these changes. While he was not the most common sight in the Maheswaran household, he had been with Connie’s parents plenty of times before, and was a regular dinner guest - so logically, there was no reason to be nervous about all of this. After all, Steven wasn’t exactly shy when it came to sharing stories about the gems or gem missions, so they had to know, but now this was their daughter getting deeply involved as well. And well, there was a lot that they didn’t know. The Turquoise supplemental gem was definitely one of the bigger points of interest, but Connie managed to put them at ease by comparing it to a tattoo or a piercing, before showing off all of its functional capabilities. Much to Steven’s relief, Doug and Priyanka seemed to be accepting of this new adornment as Priyanka so termed it, after Connie talked about its usefulness. Of course, that lead into the discussion of why she would need such a device to begin with. Steven was just glad that he had Pearl, Chrysoberyl, and Garnet to back him up.
“Well, you see…”, Connie began.
“I offered her a job.”, Steven supplied quickly.
“And this job has to do with your recently realized position as some kind of leader?”, Priyanka asked, turning to Steven.
“Basically, yes.”, Steven admitted.
“And what does this job entail?”, Priyanka asked.
“Her role is that of High Guard.”, Chrysoberyl supplied, “It involves ensuring the security and safety of his Radiance Pink Steven, and providing council and leadership according to the interests of the Pink Court.”.
“So, a security guard?”, Doug spoke up.
“Basically?”, Steven replied, not fully understanding the position either.
“Mom, I know you can’t understand it all right now, but I worked really hard for this! I get to help so many gems with this job, and I get to do so much good for others…”, Connie trailed off.
Priyanka sighed deeply at Connie’s words, “It’s not like I don’t know where you’re coming from…”, she muttered, more to herself than anyone else.
“This job…”, Doug spoke up, “It’s a paid position, right?”.
“Yes ma’am.”, Chrysoberyl replied at that, “Through a trade deal set up by the Lustrous Pearl and Amethyst 8XM, the Pink Court is receiving human currency local to the governing body of this facet, and I can assure you that these ‘Youésse Doll-ares’ are accepted at all places of trade or enterprise in not only this facet, but most surrounding facets as well! There are quite a few such places though, so it will be difficult to determine exactly how many accept this form of currency…”, she admitted bashfully.
“That- that’s fine, you don’t have to keep checking everywhere. That currency is good.”, Doug replied hurriedly, ignoring the fact that he was called ma’am by the tall, unfamiliar gem.
“Oh good, the Rubies will be so glad to hear that news.”, Chrysoberyl sighed in relief.
“Right…”, Pearl interjected, “Well, I knew that humans calculate wages according to how much they earn in a given year. So with the help of some others, we were able to cross-reference similar human careers and their salaries to determine what Connie should be earning according to your society’s current standards. We have determined that Connie should be making around 164 thousand dollars annually.”.
Doug and Priyanka both choked at the figure, with Connie following suit, as she had not heard the final decided upon salary until this point. However, Chrysoberyl took that as a bad sign.
“This figure can be changed obviously, if you deem it too low!”, Chrysoberyl interjected hurriedly, “Gem-kind has no need for currency, so we were only setting up a means of earning it to provide to her. We will be more than happy to provide her with a greater salary if you wish.”.
“No, no it’s… it’s just a lot of money…”, Priyanka breathed.
“Well, she’s important to us, and we want her to feel appreciated.”, Garnet spoke up.
“I already feel appreciated you guys.”, Connie replied, blinking back tears, “You don’t have to do this all for me.”.
“Nonsense.”, Pearl replied, “In human culture, one’s skill and merit are rewarded by their employer with larger sums of money. Since you’ll be joining the Pink Court, you will be employed by us in the eyes of human society. I meant what I said back in the arena when I was proud of you. You’ve come so far and accomplished so much. While you are getting the recognition that you deserve from gem-kind, it is only right for you to be receiving the same recognitions when it comes to human standards.”.
“Thank you Pearl.”, Connie couldn’t help but cry in earnest now, overwhelmed with the praise that she was receiving from her mentor, she ran up to Pearl, giving her a big hug.
Surprised at Pearl’s words, and Connie’s subsequent tears, Priyanka glanced at Doug, a silent conversation occurring between the two.
“I have been saying that she should get some kind of job…”, Doug leaned in to whisper to Priyanka, “If this teaches her responsibility and work ethic, then I’m fine with it.”.
“Okay… Alright.”, Priyanka sighed, “Just, before we go and talk about all of this, is there anything else that you’re keeping from us? Anything else that you would like to tell us?”.
Steven glanced between Connie and Garnet at those words, knowing that there was one more thing that did need to be discussed. Garnet caught Steven’s gaze and nodded in response.
“There was one more thing, Ms. and Mr. Maheswaran.”, Garnet spoke up, “Do you remember the dinner when we first met?”.
“You mean when Alexandrite and us first met?”, Priyanka chuckled slightly.
“Yeah, Connie was able to tell us a little more about your fusion with Pearl and Amethyst.”, Doug laughed, remembering the very awkward dinner.
“And was she able to tell you what exactly fusion was?”, Garnet asked.
“Not really.”, Priyanka replied, “Only that it was two gems growing closer, and becoming one.”.
“Well, that’s close.”, Garnet replied, “Fusion is a very emotional activity. It is becoming closer to another in the deepest sense, and creating something entirely new.”.
“So, it’s more than just getting bigger and intimidating?”, Doug asked.
“Oh, that’s right…. they haven’t met.”, Steven spoke up.
“Haven’t met who?”, Priyanka asked, as Garnet began to glow, revealing Ruby and Sapphire.
“Garnet is a fusion??”, Doug blinked in surprise.
“Hello Mr. and Ms. Maheswaran, I am Sapphire.”, Sapphire 1F1L cut 9DE bowed.
“And I’m Ruby 6F2L, cut 4BN! It’s nice to meet you!”, she greeted.
“It’s nice to meet you too.”, Priyanka replied, feeling slightly overwhelmed.
“As Garnet was saying, a fusion is far more than the sum of one’s parts.”, Sapphire spoke up.
“Yeah! When I spend time with Sapphy as Garnet, it’s like the whole galaxy is different. We get to see things differently. With her at my side, it feels like we can do anything!”, Ruby ranted excitedly.
“Fusion helped me learn more about myself. Before Ruby, everything about my future seemed predictable and rote - but after we fused, after I met her, I saw that the future was nowhere even close to the single track that I had seen before. The possible timelines and realities are far more vast, far more numerous than I could even begin to describe - and fusion with Ruby helped me see that.”, Sapphire explained.
“Basically, fusion not only helps the participants grow closer to one another, but it also helps the participants learn more about themselves too.”, Pearl explained.
“Okay, that is certainly interesting…”, Priyanka replied, taking all of that information in, “But why do you have to tell any of us this?”.
“Do you want to just show them?”, Connie asked, turning to Steven.
“Sure…”, Steven replied, unsure of how to begin.
Connie only smiled, before beginning to sing a familiar tune.
“The sun is bright, our shirts are clean, we’re sitting up above the sea, come on and share this jam with me!”.
Laughing, Steven joined in, singing the other part while beginning to dance.
“Peach or plum or strawberry, any kind is fine with me, come on and share this jam with me! I’ll do my best, to give this jam the sweetness it deserves~!”.
“And I’ll keep it fresh, I’m jamming on these tasty preserves~!”, Connie sang, dancing along.
Then the two began to waltz together, Connie taking ahold of Steven’s hand and side as they both sang in unison.
“Ingredients in harmony, we mix together perfectly, come on and share this jam with me~!”.
Priyanka and Doug both took a step back in surprise as the two began to glow.
“Hello! It’s nice to finally meet you. My name is Stevonnie!”.
Notes:
Woohoo! I've honestly been looking forward to posting this chapter for some time! Stevonnie is my absolute favorite character in the whole series, so introducing them into the story has been a long time coming.
Chapter 28: Full Disclosure 2: Enter Stevonnie
Summary:
Hi Stevonnie!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“S-Stevonnie?”, Priyanka stuttered in surprise.
“Yeah!”, Ruby interjected, “Like, cause they’re a fusion of Steven and Connie! So Stev-onnie!”.
“I’m sorry for hiding this from you.”, Stevonnie spoke up, gaining the room’s attention once more, “Connie was worried that you would be confused by me, and would mistake fusion as a gem-equivalent for, ah something else…”, Stevonnie replied, blushing, “Which it totally isn’t by the way!”, they added hastily.
“Ah, I can see where she would be coming from with that.”, Doug chuckled, blushing, “But, seeing them fuse by dancing like that kinda put those concerns to rest.”.
“Connie was worried, is worried about a lot of things.”, Stevonnie admitted, looking away from Priyanka and Doug now, “She thinks the world of you both, but she was so concerned that you’d keep her from being with the gems and Steven if you found out everything.”.
Priyanka sighed, closing her eyes as she pinched her brows together. It was so much, almost too much, but her daughter was trying to be open with her about something that was important to her. This was all because she wanted to help others, and Steven wanted her help so much that he had given her a job, and at some point she grew close enough to Steven for them to even be able to fuse. Whatever fusion exactly means in terms of a relationship, she didn’t know. Was Connie dating Steven now?
Priyanka pushed those thoughts away to focus on the immediate problem, specifically how should she best respond to Connie being upfront and honest with Doug and herself. She guessed that the first and easiest step would be to see if Connie could actually hear her.
“Stevonnie, I know that that Connie and Steven being fused is important, and that it signifies a good relationship between the two of them, but when you’re - well, YOU, is it possible for Connie to hear me still?”, Priyanka asked, clumsily.
“Yes, she can hear everything I can, Steven too.”, Stevonnie responded.
“Alright then.”, Priyanka began, taking a deep breath, “Connie, I know how hard it must have been to share this with us, and we appreciate your honesty. To tell you the truth, you’re being far more open with us than I was with my parents at your age, and I didn’t have to deal with any inter-galactic gem drama that you’re going through. I’m not going to lie to you and tell you that I’m not scared. You’re still just a kid, Connie. But you’re also getting all of this recognition from your teacher Pearl, and she thinks that you’re not only capable of handling yourself, but also deserving of an award.”, Priyanka paused, taking another breath, “I haven’t seen you with a sword, other than that one time at the hospital, so I’m just going to have to trust her. And Connie I know, trust me I know what it’s like to desire to help others. I get up at odd hours and am on-call all through the day just so I can help people. Doug and I could never be upset at you for being selfless, Connie. But I also know how consuming a helping-position can be. I know that so many wonderful and outlandish things are happening right now, and that things like schoolwork, and family responsibilities seem dull in comparison, but can you or Stevonnie look me in the eyes and tell me that you will be careful? That no matter how involved you become with the gems, you will also have time for your studies, your coursework, and for US, your family?”, Priyanka questioned.
At that, Stevonnie embraced Priyanka in a hug. “I will ALWAYS have enough time for you, mom.”, they said, burying their face into her shoulder, before backing away, “I’m sorry, is, that alright that I call you Mom?”.
Priyanka’s eyes began to water at Stevonnie’s question.
“Yes.”, she replied tearily, “You, and Steven both are ALWAYS able to call me ‘mom’.”, she said, before hugging the fusion back.
“The same goes for me too.”, Doug added, joining the hug, “You can always call me Dad.”.
Once the three of them separated, Chrysoberyl spoke up, “If it is academic studies that she needs help completing, her position would allow her access to gem science, research, and free access to everything in the Pink Court’s developmental branches. If there’s any form of information that she needs, we would be happy to provide it.”.
“Also, there is plenty of downtime in her position for her to work on her studies.”, Pearl added.
“Mom, you’re right that Connie’s not just doing this because Steven and Connie are close friends.”, Stevonnie replied reassuringly, pulling back and looking Priyanka in her eyes, “She’s doing this because she cares about the gems too. There’s so many people here that I have the opportunity to help, to protect, and to lead. This isn’t something that I can turn my back on, and I don’t think that this is something that YOU would want her to turn away from either.”.
Priyanka smiled back, drying her tears as she looked at the fusion before her, “I know, which is why I’ll allow it, on one condition.”, she replied, her tone growing stern, “Connie needs to keep her grades up, AND make time for her family. Your father has a job as well, but he sets aside time for family as well. If you don’t, I’m pulling her, and you out of this position. Understand?”.
“Yes Mom, I promise.”, Stevonnie sighed, grateful of their parents accepting Connie and them.
“So, fusion…”, Doug began, “When did that happen, or how did it start?’.
“It was about a month after you both met Greg and Alexandrite for dinner that first time? Gosh, about a year ago now?”, Stevonnie replied, “Steven had just finished a lesson where he tried and failed to fuse with Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst.”.
“He tried to fuse with all of them?”, Priyanka asked, before turning to Garnet, “But you said that fusion was a very emotional process?”.
“Well, I mean yeah.”, Stevonnie interjected, “They’re all basically his moms. That’s why he wanted all of them to be represented when they first met you both.”, they replied confused.
“So, these emotions can be platonic, or familial - not just romantic?”, Doug followed up.
“Yeah, it varies.”, Stevonnie replied.
“Anyway, we interrupted, you were saying?”, Priyanka got them all back on track.
“Right!”, Stevonnie replied, taking a breath, “So after failing to fuse, Steven and Connie met on the beach, and he was pretty disappointed that he couldn’t accomplish what Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst wanted? It was all kind of a blur. Someone suggested dancing, and Connie was pretty embarrassed at first, but they were both having a great time together. Steven ended up tripping on some sand, and Connie caught him, and the next thing anyone knew, I was, well me!”, they finished with a small laugh.
“That must have been really confusing at first.”, Priyanka replied, laughing along.
“It was, but it was so exciting too! Like, I was me! And everything was just so new and different! Every second is a new experience, and every moment there’s just so much life that can be explored!”.
“I’m guessing that you’re telling us this because Connie and Steven would like to spend more time as you?”, Doug asked.
“I mean yes, they do like being me a lot.”, Stevonnie replied, “But I don’t think that any of us are ready to be me long-term like Garnet.”.
“That makes sense.”, Priyanka replied, “So does Greg know about you yet?”.
“He does…”, Stevonnie replied bashfully, “They accidentally fused when Greg was playing music.”.
“I take it he took it well?”, Doug asked.
“Yeah, he already knew a bit about fusion already, and he had tried to fuse with Steven’s mom Rose Quartz once too.”, Stevonnie laughed at Connie and Steven’s memory of Greg recounting the story.
“Oh, was he successful?”, Priyanka asked, surprised.
“No.”, Pearl replied.
“Sort of.”, Garnet smiled, “Not physically, but emotionally, yes.”
“Garnet, you are only going to confuse them. They just learned about fusion, so they are going to take whatever you say seriously.”, Pearl laughed.
“Alright.”, Garnet relented, turning back to the Maheswaran parents, “No, they did not fuse.”.
“Were they just not able?”, Priyanka asked further, “I mean, based on what Connie told me, Steven is the same gem as his mother, so why would Rose and Greg be unable to fuse, but Connie and Steven are able to make her?”, Priyanka paused a beat before turning to Stevonnie, “Sorry, or is it him? Them??”.
“Them.”, Stevonnie confirmed, smiling.
“Right, so why would Rose and Greg be unable to fuse, but Connie and Steven are able to make them?”, Priyanka corrected herself.
“Steven is different.”, Pearl replied, “There’s never been anything like him before. We think that because he’s half human he can fuse with humans too, just as Rose could fuse with gems. Rose was just a gem, so she was unable to fuse with an organism so completely different from her.”.
“That makes sense.”, Priyanka replied.
“But mom-heswaran? Err, mom?”, Stevonnie corrected themselves.
“I actually like mom-heswaran.”, Priyanka laughed amusedly, turning back to Stevonnie.
“Okay mom-heswaran, dad-heswaran?”, Stevonnie laughed, “Thank you for being so understanding with everything. I know we dumped a lot onto you both, but it means a lot to Steven, Connie, and I.”.
“Stevonnie.”, Priyanka smiled, her eyes watering again, “Doug and I will always be willing to put effort into understanding the things that you want to share with us, and the things that are important to you, Connie, and Steven as well.”.
“Thank you.”, Stevonnie cried, hugging Priyanka, joined by Doug in the group hug a second afterwards.
“Anytime kiddo.”, Doug smiled.
As the three embraced for the second time that night, filled with the joy and relief emanating from each of their halves, Stevonnie couldn’t remember a time that they had ever felt happier.
Notes:
Hello everyone! I cannot thank you enough for the kudos and comments that I've received! I'm so glad that you all like this fic, but as always comments and criticism are encouraged! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 29: School of Hard Rocks
Summary:
*the faint sound of someone shouting "PLANTS!" in the distance*
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Maintenance of the regenerative-cut kindergarten was pretty dull, in Peridot 5XG’s opinion. She had to admit, the system itself was ingenious and incredibly efficient. That was a given, considering its inventor. However, all of the skill and effort that a kindergartner would have to put into fostering gem production was now obsolete.
Stars, a Pearl with a screen could suffice as an adept Kindergartener with this machine. However, it did allow for ample time to engage in other studies and branches of research. Today she was busying herself with analyzing geological data relating to gem formation over the last century. It should have been easy, but the scanners in the moon’s Diamond Observatory were spotty at best, forcing the gem to make some assumptions with regards to tectonic composition.
“UGH, these sorts of things can never be easy!” Peridot 5XG moaned, exasperated.
“What’s wrong?” Dot asked, looking up from her terminal.
“This data is woefully inadequate for us to harvest cuts for the new Kindergarten model.” Peridot griped.
“Well, if our data is insufficient, perhaps the humans’ information could help us fill in the gaps in our scans.” Dot supplied.
“You really think that the organics are going to have information on the level of what we need?”
“Pink Steven said that the humans did research on geology, it’s worth a shot.”
Sighing, 5XG pulled up another screen, accessing the communications information on the head of human-gem relations. Within moments, Amethyst 8XM appeared on screen.
“Sup Peri!”, the former Crystal gem member greeted, her loud voice crackling through the speakers, “Long time no see!”.
“Hi Amethyst.”, Peridot greeted tiredly, “You wouldn’t happen to know if any human institutions that study geology, would you?”
“Oh gosh, hmm.” Amethyst muttered, paging through multiple screens on her terminal, “Looks like the best human school for geology is a place called Harvard, I’m sending you their coordinates now.”.
“Thank you Amethyst, unfortunately our scanners were rendered inoperable from time and disuse, so any information that the humans will have will be very helpful.”
“No problem! Ya gotta stop by sometime soon though, okay?”, Amethyst replied.
“I will.”, Peridot smiled, ending the call.
* * *
Even though the facility looked primitive when she first arrived, Peridot had to admit that in functionality, it was very similar to the halls of education and instruction back on Homeworld, where she received her Kindergarten certification. Peridot glanced around as she made her way though the halls, gradually becoming more and more lost.
“Um, sorry if this is rude…”, a passerby spoke up, getting Peridot’s attention, “But you’re a gem right? Like those beings that presented at the UN a couple months ago?”.
“Yes, I am Peridot Facet-2F5L Cut-5XG.”, she smiled politely.
“I’m Clara, Clara Apple. It’s nice to meet you!”, she smiled reaching her hand out to shake the gem’s hand.
“It is nice to meet you as well, human Clara.”, Peridot replied, shaking her hand.
“Whoa, are you made of metal!?”, Clara exclaimed in shock, startled by the the cold surface of Peridot’s limb enhancers as she shook Peridot’s hand, “Wait, that’s probably rude, sorry. So what brings you to Harvard University?”.
“Well, I’m looking for where the archives of geological information are?”, Peridot asked, grateful that she might actually find out where she needs to go.
“Oh you’re in luck! I teach geochemistry, specifically Solid Earth Geochemistry and Cosmochemistry! But if I can’t help you, I can point you to the the person who can get you whatever information you need!”, Clara replied excitedly, “Is it alright if I ask you what kind of information that you need specifically? I might have better luck getting you in touch with the right faculty member that way.”.
“Oh wonderful!”, Peridot replied, smiling genuinely now, “I’m looking for lithostratigraphic records of all major tectonic plates on this planet. Really, all I need is the comparative geological and petrological information though, the geochronological data is irrelevant to the Pink Court’s needs.”.
“Lithostratigraphic records for each plate, huh…”, Clara muttered to herself, before replying, “That’s a lot of information, so you’ll definitely find that in the library. It probably won’t all be in one place though. Our Petrology professor should be able to help you out though. I’ll introduce you to them!”.
“Thank you!”, Peridot smiled, following Clara around the halls.
“EPS 245 just let out, so I should be able to introduce you to her.”, Clara paused right outside a room, waiting as a large number of students trailed out of the classroom.
“Ms. Jackson?”, Clara walked into the classroom, knocking on the open door.
“Hello Clara! How are you doing today?”, Ms. Jackson replied, pausing her process of gathering her files into a large tote.
“I’m doing well!”, Clara smiled back, “I know that you’re probably busy, but if you can make an exception, I actually have a very important friend here who needs your help.”.
“Greetings.”, Peridot entered the classroom, and stood next to Clara.
“Oh my heavens! A gem!?”, Ms. Jackson exclaimed staggering back, “I was just speaking with some of the other faculty members earlier today about your kind!”.
“Ms. Jackson, this is Peridot Facet-2F5…. Um.”, Clara paused, forgetting the string of numbers and letters that made up her name, before turning back to the gem, “I’m so sorry, I actually forgot the rest of your name?”.
“It is alright.”, Peridot replied, before holding out her hand to Ms. Jackson, “Greetings, I am Peridot Facet-2F5L Cut-5XG.”.
“Jackson, Linda Myers Jackson…”, she breathed in awe, “Please forgive me if this is a rude question, but in the UN meeting, your society’s ambassador introduced herself as an Amethyst, and you are a Peridot. Are those just names that you have taken, or are you actually made of the silicate mineral?”.
“No offense taken.”, Peridot replied, “My body itself is actually a tangible projection of light, save for my limb enhancers.”, she paused, removing one of the arms of her limb enhancers, showing the two her actual hand, “The name Peridot refers to my gem, which does consist of magnesium iron silicate.”, she finished, gesturing to the gemstone that rested in her forehead.
“Wow, that’s incredible…”, Linda breathed in awe, “S-so how can I help you?”.
“She’s looking for lithostratigraphic records of all major tectonic plates, with a special focus on their comparative geological and petrological information.”, Clara replied.
“For the whole planet?”, Linda replied bewildered, “I mean sure, I’d be happy to help, but that’s a lot of information.”.
“Thank you for your assistance”, Peridot replied.
“Ooh this is so exciting!”, Clara squealed with glee, “Is it alright if I join you?”.
“I don’t see why not.”, Peridot replied, before glancing to the other human in the room, “Unless this information is classified beyond your given clearance level?”.
“Ah, no… it’s not classified or anything.”, Linda replied, somewhat overwhelmed and confused.
* * *
Peridot sighed as she through the texts, the human observations and studies confirmed most of what the scanners indicated, meaning that she was effectively back to square one. Large amounts of Opal and Amethyst across the eastern coast, with Jasper and Quartz strewn about the continent’s center. That being said, the recorded deposits on the north-eastern portion of the continent confused her.
“So, you said your gem is made of magnesium iron silicate, correct?”, Linda asked, as she dropped another stack of academic papers and reports onto her table.
“Yes.”, Peridot replied.
“So, we have those same deposits here on Earth.”, Linda replied, trying to figure out how to word the next part of her question, “How is it that they are not alive like you are?”.
“Well, that gets into the study of Kindergartening, which is a whole field of its own.”, Peridot began, “Effectively, the deposits found across the stratum, are what we call ‘nascent gems’.”.
“Nascent… so each mineral deposit has the potential for life?”, Linda asked.
“Correct, these nascent veins of mineral deposits can lay dormant, or they can be used for a Kindergarten.”, Peridot continued.
“A… Kindergarten?”, Linda asked, confused
“A Kindergarten is a given area wherein the nascent gem deposits are injected and formed into gems such as myself.”, Peridot explained, as she poured over the papers and texts in front of her, “When starting a Kindergarten, the developer or manager looks at the comparative geological and petrological data of the surrounding cuts… I believe that you humans have a different system of measurement though. Well, a ‘cut’ is a constant unit of volume, similar to your Earth concept of liters. I ran the numbers a while back when I learned about your units of measurement, and a cut is roughly equal to 19,683 cubic meters. However, the unit is always made in reference to mineral deposits, we don’t have ‘cuts’ of metals or gasses.”.
“I see… that seems like a very specific number though. Is there a reasoning behind that?”, Linda asked.
“Yes, a cut is a standardized volume of sediment capable of incubating 676 gems.”, Peridot turned towards Linda now, excited that the human shared her interests, “Typically, cuts are perfect cubes, allowing for 26 clean and neat columns of 26 rows each, however sometimes the given resources of a particular kindergarten are less than ideal. But I got off-topic… So the developer looks at the comparative geological and petrological data of the surrounding cuts in a given area, assessing the mineral’s given unit cells to determine whether or not they fall within acceptable parameters of viability.”.
“Viability?”, Linda asked.
“That gets into another branch of study, but basically a manager is looking to see whether or not a particular gemstone would make for a viable gem, prior to injection and formation.”, Peridot continued.
“And, if I’m following your explanation, the injection and formation process is what sets standard mineral deposits apart from living entities such as yourself?”, Linda guessed.
“Yep!”, Peridot replied.
“So what exactly occurs during the process of injection and formation?”, Clara asked excitedly.
“Injection is actually a very quick process, wherein raw Diamond essence is refined by an injector, and shot into a cut of nascent gem deposits. Incubation is a lot slower, and it involves the nascent gem absorbing the essence and developing their hard-light manifestation. After a period of 3-4 cycles, err days.”, Peridot amended for her audience, “The gem is ejected from her host cut, fully formed and leaving an exit hole in her wake.”.
“So you need specialized equipment to turn a mineral into a living being?”, Linda asked.
“Not necessarily.”, Peridot answered, “The equipment just streamlines the process and makes easier and it more efficient. Back in the early days of Era One, the Peridots didn’t have injectors to work with, and had to apply Diamond essence to mineral deposits directly, before burying them back into their original cut. Thank the Stars I wasn’t around for those cycles, I can only imagine the mess we would have been in with the Alpha Kindergarten on Cancri…”, she moaned.
“So, you’ve managed Kindergartens before?”, Clara asked.
“Yep! While Peridots in general make for skilled engineers and inventors, some can apply for the process of Kindergarten certification.”, Peridot replied, turning to face Clara, eager to discuss her certification and accomplishments, “After a little over 1,400 cycles, I graduated from the certification process and was cleared to begin working in Kindergartens! At first I worked under a supervisor, but I eventually was able to manage my Kindergartens myself. To this cycle, I have overseen 50,476 such Kindergartens for the Yellow Court, and I am beginning work on the first Kindergartens of the new Pink Court!”.
“Wait, hold on…”, Linda interrupted, “So, I heard the Amethyst and Pearl mention that they were representing the Pink Court, and you just mentioned that you worked for a Yellow Court. Are these Courts corporations, or some kind of governing body in gem society?”.
“Courts are… I guess comparable to human nations?”, Peridot fumbled with her words, trying to determine the proper analogy, “And each Court is lead by one of the members of the Diamond Authority.”.
“Wait, so you mentioned Diamond essence before as a critical component of gem’s living… does the essence of your very life come from your leaders??”, Clara asked.
“Yep!”, Peridot replied, before turning back to Linda, “So, while I would love to talk about gem Kindergartens and society, I actually have a few questions of my own.”.
“Alright!”, Linda replied, eagerly.
“What exactly is Helenite?”, Peridot asked, “I’m only seeing it in the western portion of this land-mass. I mean, I have to figure that the deposit is metamorphic in nature, since it appeared to be named after the nearby volcano Mt. St. Helens, but beyond that there is little information.”.
“Helenite is a gemstone created from the heating of volcanic ash, beyond 2,700 degrees Fahrenheit.”, Linda explained, “Because the ash can be anywhere from 45-75% silica, it is able to be utilized as a gemstone after treatment with enough heat and pressure.”.
“So… you’re basically creating gems from silica-enriched ash?”, Peridot asked.
“Pretty much, though technically the resulting mineral is a glass.”, Linda replied.
“This planet doesn’t have anywhere near the amount of volcanic activity necessary to make Helenite on a large scale though. And the only other source of silica is from minerals.”, Peridot muttered, her hopes dashed.
“Actually, you can get silica out of plants too!”, Clara interjected, “It’s not a lot, but if you have a large enough biomass, you could burn it and create a similar silicate and ash compound.”.
“Plants could be used to make gems?”, Peridot’s eyes lit up at the thought, “What species has the most silica?”.
Clara laughed, “Well, luckily for you, I interned with The Plant Biology Initiative in undergrad! The plant with the highest silica content is the Horsetail plant, or Equisetum arvense L.! It has so much silica, that it can amount to 25% of the dry weight of the whole plant! If the plants were burned, and then refined so that the silica concentration was increased, it might just result in a compound that is similar to the volcanic ash!”.
“You wouldn’t happen to have any samples of this plant by any chance would you?”, Peridot asked, turning to Clara.
“You bet!”, Clara beamed, dragging Peridot away.
* * *
“Welcome to the Arnold Arboretum!”, Clara announced, leading Peridot and Linda into the garden, “We have so many different kinds of ferns here, including horsetail!”.
“Wow…”, Peridot breathed in awe, looking around at the clean paths, picturesque trees and flora, and calming lakes, “This place reminds me of the clarity spires back on Homeworld, just with plants instead of fountains…”.
“It sure is beautiful here, but we’re on a mission! No time to stop and smell the flowers!”, Clara replied eagerly, leading the group to a small field, with various reeds shooting out of the ground.
“Very funny…”, Linda deadpanned, turning to Peridot, “Welp, here’s the horsetail plants, how much would you need to run your tests?”.
“I’m not entirely sure, maybe a kilogram?”, Peridot replied, “Of course, if it’s successful, I’m going to need some seeds as well…”.
“Actually, Horsetail reproduces via spores instead of seeds! But we would be more than happy to give you some spores!”, Clara replied, drawing a pocket knife and harvesting some of the horsetail.
“Thank you, that is very kind of you.”, Peridot replied, watching as Clara gathered a large bundle of the reeds.
“Welp, I’m definitely not a human scale, but this seems to be about a kilo of the stuff!”, Clara smiled, handing the bundle to Peridot, “You let us know how your experiment goes, okay? I can’t wait to see living gems made from plants!”.
“I will!”, Peridot replied excitedly, before waving goodbye to the two humans, excited to get to work.
* * *
“The ash has been refined so that the silica content is now within the range of the volcanic ash.”, Dot reported, looking up from the readouts on her screen.
“Understood.”, 5XG replied, drawing the tray of ash out of the machine and returning it to the furnace, “Now bringing the ash up to temperature, please keep an eye on the readout.”.
“Ash is 100 degrees Celsius and rising.”, Dot called out.
Peridot squinted against the glare and heat that poured out from the furnace. While she was no stranger to intense heat, as a Kindergartener she was far more familiar with the concentrated burn of a welding torch or a soldering iron, rather than the far more all-encompassing burn that radiated off of the heavy-duty forge before her.
“1,000 degrees, get ready…”, Dot called out again.
5XG steeled herself, getting ready to draw out the tray with her heat-resistant limb-enhancers.
“1482!”, Dot called out, “Pull it now!”.
At once, Peridot 5XG pulled the tray from the furnace, revealing a sheet of bright green crystal.
“That looks promising.”, Dot spoke up, looking over the tray’s contents.
“We won’t know anything until we look at it under a scanner though…”, 5XG replied, walking over to a large, cylindrical device, placing the tray underneath a large lens.
Peridot 5XG’s eyes widened as data began to fill a screen on the device.
“Well?”, Dot asked, eager to hear the results.
“The crystal should have an amorphous structure… yet, despite the impurities of the ash, and it not being made of pure silica, the stone is behaving like a type three fused Quartz??”, 5XG replied, confused.
“So they’re viable?”, Dot asked.
“Based on the generally accepted principals that form the parameters of viability… yes.”, 5XG breathed in awe, “I knew it.”.
“Knew what?”, Dot asked.
“I knew that this planet had value!”, her tone filled with indigence, “With these gems, we can end the resource crisis!”
Notes:
A/N: EPS 245 is an actual course in Harvard’s Department of Earth and Planetary Sciences! Specifically, the class is “Petrological Approaches to Understanding the Earth’s System” and is a part of their High Temperature Geochemistry and Cosmochemistry graduate degree. You can check it out here if you’re interested (https://eps.harvard.edu/pages/high-temperature-geochemistry-and-cosmochemistry). Also, yes I added MK Atwood’s alleged cameo-character and made her a Harvard professor. She’s awesome, and I think it would be cool for her to meet Peridot. ALSO! If you too are interested in deriving silica from plant life, you can check out this cool paper: “Calculating the Silicon in Horsetail (Equisetum arvense L.) during the Vegetation Season” published in Scientific Research by Labun et. al. here(https://www.scirp.org/journal/paperinformation.aspx?paperid=31014)!
Chapter 30: Super Jam Buds
Summary:
Connie and Steven have a talk.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Steven was worried.
Connie seemed to be troubled by something for the past couple weeks, and he had a sinking suspicion that it had to do with all of the Gem leadership responsibilities that he was taking on, and that he was growing distant from Connie.
”Oh gosh, he HAD been rather engrossed in all of the gem stuff lately, when was the last time that he was actually with Connie and it wasn’t politics-related?”, Steven thought, only half listening to the Peridot in front of him as she discussed the specific production requirements for the new Helenite, and the number of colonies needed to end the resource crisis.
“Stars, this is complex.”, Steven thought to himself, hoping that Peridot was getting any of this, so she could just implement all of it instead of him.
Luckily, Connie picked up on Steven’s overwhelmed state and spoke up.
“While that it is all well and good, Peridot 4XJ, is there anything remaining in this presentation that specifically concerns actions that Steven needs to take in order to best help Homeworld?”, Connie asked succinctly.
“Gosh, Connie always knows exactly what to say.”, Steven thought, grateful for the help.
Fumbling with her screens, the Peridot looked through her notes, replying, “No, ma’am. The main points from this meeting is that due to the rapid implementation of the Pink Court’s Delta Kindergarten system, and the harvesting of Diamond essence from gem shards, the other Three Courts have managed to dramatically increase the production of gems. This in turn is curbing the severity of the resource crisis, by eliminating one of the primary limiting factors of gem product - namely, the need for new Kindergarten colonies. That being said, we aren’t out of the crisis yet. We have sent Peridot Facet-2F5L Cut-5XG’s report on the Helenite mineral, and subsequent Equisetum arvense L., colloquially titled ‘Horsetail’ harvesting recommendation to the White Court. Samples of the resulting silica-rich ash and subsequent nascent Helenite gems were delivered to the Kindergarten-certified Peridots of the White Court. After rigorous testing, they have approved of the Helenite’s usage in Courts, and have calculated that it would take 12 class-B planets operating at standard-kindergarten efficiencies and regular Diamond essence extraction for each member of the Authority in order to fully end the crisis of Era Two. In terms of actionable goals, we now need to find 12 planets that meet the botanical criteria that Peridot Facet-2F5L Cut-5XG determined in order to end the resource shortage.”.
“Thank you, Peridot. We will inform our Clarities and Citrines at once.”, Connie replied, giving a light bow and dismissing the gem.
Steven sighed, watching as the Peridot left the small gazebo-like tent that served as a temporary base and meeting area. While the area itself was very convenient, as it was right next to the warp pad that was installed just last week, the tent itself lacked any walls, meaning that it did little to insulate its occupants from the dust and din of construction work. That being said, it did offer a beautiful view of the Pink Palace.
“It’s certainly coming along, isn’t it?”, Connie spoke up, noticing that Steven’s gaze had turned to the construction area around his palace, the scaffolding and support pillars reaching far into the sky, “I’d say it’s almost a third of the way finished, going off of the blueprints.”.
“It certainly looks like it…”, Steven replied, before another figure approached the tent.
“My Diamond, the process of gathering the previous Pink Court Quartz soldiers is going well.”, Jasper Facet 1, cut 9BB announced, “By my estimates, our forces are at 90% of their original size from Era One.”.
“Ah, Jasper… You know that it’s just Steven right?”, Steven replied awkwardly, watching as the gem before him glared, her teal horns and discolorations making her seem even more intimidating.
“You are my Diamond, Steven. Do not be surprised when I address you as such.”, she replied gruffly, before saluting once more and leaving.
“Well…”, Connie sighed, watching as Steven’s former enemy left to go about her newfound duties, “At least she’s not challenging you to a match to prove your worthiness anymore?”.
“Yeeeeah. That’s definitely an improvement…”, Steven blushed, recalling how confrontational she was when she first healed from corruption.
“Did you have to make her High Captain though?”, Connie asked, “She’s like, my direct subordinate now… and she won’t stop glaring at me.”.
“Well, it was her previous position in the Pink Court?”, Steven shrugged, “It only made sense to have her be what she was most experienced as…”.
“Yeah… It’s just, awkward…”, Connie sighed.
Steven took a deep breath, determined to set things straight now that they finally had a moment free of distraction. But first, he opted to ease into the topic a bit.
“So Connie, how did training go with Chrysoberyl today?”, Steven began.
“It went great!”, Connie replied, “She brought in a Peridot and I learned all about the inner workings of gem tanks, skiffs, and warships! I even learned how to hot-wire them if I need to by-pass the pad-activator system!”, she replied excitedly.
Steven smiled in response and braced himself for what he was about to ask.
“Connie, there’s something that I’ve been wanting to tell you.”, Steven said, snapping Connie out of her thoughts.
“Hmm?”, she responded.
“Listen, I know that I’m a Diamond and all, but I don’t want that to get in the way of us still being friends and hanging out together, like we used to as Jam Buds!”, Steven began, “I’ve noticed that you seemed kinda sad, or at least lost in thought lately, and I really don’t want all this new stuff to mess up our friendship.”.
“Me neither!”, Connie interjected quickly, “I’m sorry if I’ve been a bit distant lately, it’s just that, well, I love spending time with you, and I was wondering if…”, Connie trailed off before starting again, willing herself to continue, “I was wondering if we could be more than just friends!”, Connie got out, eyes scrunched.
“Like SUPER jam buds?”, Steven began, before pausing and slapping a hand to his forehead, “OH! You mean like boyfriend and girlfriend?”.
“Yes!” Connie squeaked, still anxious as to how Steven would respond.
“Connie.”, Steven began excitedly with stars in his eyes, taking Connie’s hand into his own, “Yes! I would love to be your boyfriend!”, he responded, drawing Connie into a tight hug.
Laughing, Connie hugged him back, so genuinely excited and happy that he returned her affections. It was at that moment that the two began to glow, Stevonnie taking their place as the two fused, hugging themselves.
“Ahh! Thank you Stev- I mean Con- oh! I’m me!”, Stevonnie exclaimed, noticing that they had fused, before a thought rushed through their mind.
“I have GOT to tell Garnet!”, they exclaimed, dashing over to the warp-pad, before calling out to Pink Pearl to inform her of what was going on.
“Pearl, I’m headed to see Garnet and the rest of the Crystal Gems! I’ll be back soon!”, Stevonnie called out, already on the warp pad.
“Very well, My Stevonnie!”, Pink Pearl replied with a smile.
* * *
Excitedly, Stevonnie rushed over to a large plot of land, where Bismuths and Iolites were diligently constructing what would become the Pink Court capitol’s very own hall of Clarities.
“Garnet!”, Stevonnie greeted excitedly.
“Hello Stevonnie.”, Garnet greeted, smiling, turning away from a screen of blueprints that a Peridot was showing her, “I take it that Connie and Steven are a couple now?”.
“Yes!”, Stevonnie exclaimed, hugging the other fusion, “It’s so exciting!”.
“It is.”, Garnet replied, “And how do YOU feel about them getting together?”, Garnet questioned.
Pausing, Stevonnie took time to reflect on their feelings.
“Right now, I feel really happy for them. I know that this was something on Connie’s mind for some time, and she’s glad to have that off of her chest. It also may be a little selfish, but I’m also glad that this means that I’ll likely be around more?”.
“There’s no need to worry about being selfish, Stevonnie. You’re not being selfish by enjoying being yourself.”.
“Thank you Garnet.”, they laughed, hugging the Clarity, “Oh! Garnet! I need to tell you about the meeting we had with one of the Peridots earlier!”.
“No worries Stevonnie, Padparadscha already told me that we need to find 12 planets. I’m going to get started on assembling a group with some Citrines to work on that now. As for you…”, Garnet said, standing up, “You should focus on taking time to enjoy yourself. Steven and Connie have both worked quite hard, and it would do them both some good to let you take control and enjoy things for a bit.”, Garnet finished, smiling.
“Alright! I will!”, they replied, making their way around the plethora of Bismuths and Iolites that diligently flitted about the worksite.
“Let’s see, who do we tell next?”, Stevonnie asked themselves, before coming to a realization, “Oh! Pearl! I can’t wait to see the look on her face!”.
Laughing to themselves, Stevonnie ran across the capitol, casting glances to any gem that passed them by, as they made their way to what was effectively a large shipyard.
“This is so much more fun than the palanquin!”, Stevonnie exclaimed, exhilarated.
Stevonnie looked out at the several Bixbite and Peridot that engineered the base for what would eventually become a large floating arena, just like the original ruins of the Era One arena that Connie herself trained at. It wasn’t long before they found Pearl, flitting between Peridots and even other Pearls as she delegated tasks and oversaw the arena’s construction.
“Hey Pearl! I know that you’re pretty busy right now, but I have some very important news!”, Stevonnie called out as they ran up to Pearl.
“OH! Hello Stevonnie!”, Pearl replied, turning away from a Bixbite to face Stevonnie.
“So, how are you doing Stevonnie? It’s been a while since I’ve seen you.”, Pearl continued.
“I’ve been good, but I have exciting news!”, they replied eagerly.
“Oh?”, Pearl replied, her interest piqued.
“Steven and Connie are a couple now!”, Stevonnie shouted excitedly.
At once Pearl’s eyes filled with a mixture of happiness and pride, “Oh my goodness, that is exciting news! I’m so happy for them - and I take it that it also means that I’ll get to see you a lot more too, correct?”, Pearl asked.
“Yep!”, Stevonnie replied, happily.
At that, Pearl could not help but to hug the fusion.
“I’m so happy for you all.”, Pearl got out, shedding a few tears, “I mean, I knew that this would happen eventually, but I am still very proud of Steven and Connie for being brave enough to take this step.”.
Chuckling, Stevonnie replied, “Same here. It’s about time those two goobers got together.”, they finished with a smirk, knowing that the two could hear what they said.
“So, did you want to join in and get a few updates on how this facility is coming along?”, Pearl offered, “The Peridots sent me some blueprints and designs, and I can’t wait to begin training all of the new gems! It’s going to be wonderful!”.
“I will later!”, Stevonnie responded, “I still want to tell everyone else the big news!”.
“Alright then, have fun!”, Pearl replied, waving goodbye.
“Now, let’s see…”, Stevonnie thought to themselves.
“Today is Friday?”.
“Yes, it’s Friday.”.
“That means that Amethyst, Dadiverse, the Maheswarans, and maybe even Vidalia are all together playing cards at Connie’s house!”.
“That… that’s actually a ways away from here.”, Stevonnie sighed to themselves.
“Looks like I’m taking the palanquin.”
“Aww, but I like running around!”.
“We can’t run over the ocean…”.
“Maybe we could get Peridot to make us a jetpack? That way we could have all the exhilaration of running, but we could go EVEN FASTER!”.
“That sounds difficult to control… What about a small ship, but it’s like a convertible car? We could have the wind in our hair, and be able to go fast as well!”.
“I like that idea!”.
* * *
Stevonnie smiled, a content look on their face as they watched the ocean and small islands blur by, the speed at which their palanquin was moving making the many islands and waves of the Pacific appear like streaks of colorful light, splattered across an abstract canvas.
“So Pearl, how is your day going? Were you able to do anything fun?”, Stevonnie turned to Pink Pearl, curious as to how their friend’s day went.
“It’s going quite well, My Stevonnie!”, Pink Pearl replied excitedly, “I helped High Clarity Garnet set up the meeting with the Citrines and Clarities, and we should be able to determine 12 different suitable planets to add to your Court quite soon! Also, Blue Pearl and I were able to spend some time drawing together today too!”.
“That’s great Pearl! I’m glad that you get to spend time with her!”, Stevonnie smiled, “And listen, if you want to have some more time to spend with Blue Pearl, just let me know and I would be happy to take on some of your work as well so you can be with her.”.
“I appreciate the gesture, My Stevonnie, but it is not necessary. I’ll be able to organize the meetings and still have time to enjoy myself.”.
“Alright, if you say so!”, Stevonnie replied, looking out of the palanquin once more, the ocean and islands having been replaced by rolling hills and the occasional town or city.
“We are at the specified coordinates.”, Pink Pearl announced eventually, slowing the palanquin down, resting its landing legs atop the front lawn of Mr. and Ms. Maheswaran’s house.
“Uhm, can you park it on their driveway?”, Stevonnie asked, looking out of the ship, “It’s the paved area right next to us.”.
“Absolutely, my Stevonnie.”, Pink Pearl replied, the palanquin retracting its legs and rising upwards in response, before moving over to the right and landing atop the cement driveway.
“Perfect! Thank you!”, Stevonnie replied, making their way out of their (well, Steven’s) palanquin, before and knocking on the front door.
“Oh! Hello Stevonnie! And who is this?”, Priyanka greeted the fusion before turning to Pink Pearl.
“I am Pink Pearl, hand to their Radiance Stevonnie of the Pink Court.”, Pink Pearl replied.
“Well, it is nice to meet you Pink Pearl!”, Priyanka greeted, “I am Priyanka Maheswaran. We are all in the living room getting things set up for card night, would you like to join us?”, Priyanka offered.
“No thank you Momheswaran! I actually have some exciting news that I want to tell you all! Is Amethyst here too?”, they replied.
“Sup Vonnie!”, the gem in question greeted, lounging on the floor with a bag of chaaps.
“Well, that answered that question.”, Stevonnie laughed to themselves.
“Everyone! I have some exciting news!”, they spoke up, gathering everyone together, Pink Pearl standing off to one side, “Steven and Connie are a couple now!”.
At that, Amethyst promptly fist pumped and shouted, “Whoohoo! It’s about time those two got together!”.
“I know right?”, Stevonnie replied.
The three adults in the room had a very different reaction, however. Stevonnie could tell that while Greg looked taken aback at first, his emotions quickly shifted to something akin to pride, but then he quickly looked to the Maheswaran parents to determine their reaction, before opening his mouth.
It was Priyanka’s reaction that had Stevonnie the most worried. Stars, it had taken a whole talk just to get her up to speed with all of these new changes with Connie being accepted into the Pink Court, and what that meant. Now she has to deal with the concept of her daughter dating someone else? It seemed like quite a bit for her to take in.
Priyanka took a deep breath, putting on a smile before breaking the silence.
“So, Stevonnie.”, Priyanka began carefully, “How did this come about? Who asked who to be a couple?”.
Nervous, Stevonnie replied, “Well, it all started because Steven was worried that their friendship was straining because of all of his new responsibilities, but it turned out that Connie was just thinking about how to best ask Steven out on a date.”.
“So it was Connie who asked Steven out?”, Priyanka interjected, a slightly more relieved tone coloring her voice, “What happened after that?”.
“Well, after a bit of confusion on what Connie asked, Steven said yes, they hugged, and accidentally formed me.”, Stevonnie got out, awkwardly, “After that I went to tell Garnet and Pearl the exciting news, and now I’m here.”.
“I see.” Priyanka replied, smiling genuinely now, “Well, I can’t say that I’m all to surprised by the development, and we are very happy for you both - you all.”, she quickly corrected.
“Yes, I’m so proud of those two and you.”, Greg added, following Priyanka’s lead, and hugging the fusion.
“Thanks guys.”, Stevonnie replied, hugging the four of them.
“So did you have time to play cards with us?”, Amethyst asked, “Or are you getting ready for the big unveiling tomorrow?”.
Stevonnie glanced back to Pink Pearl, “Do you think I have time for a few games?”.
“Your schedule should allow it, since most of the work is already done. That being said, Steven does have to go through a few more dry-runs of his speech for tomorrow before his cycle-end rest.”, Pink Pearl replied.
“Alright.”, Stevonnie replied, turning back to the rest of the group, “I can play two quick games.”.
“Woohoo!”, Amethyst cheered, “I’ll deal you in!”.
Stevonnie smiled as everyone resumed the card game, and Pink Pearl struck up conversation with Amethyst. Priyanka and Doug began enthusiastically asking them about date ideas, while Greg smiled and looked on, a nostalgic look filling his gaze. Yes, tomorrow would be a big day, and they had a lot to prepare for, but for now, they were content to relax and enjoy the simple bliss of being with their family.
Notes:
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“I can’t believe it! After all these weeks, it’s finally here!”, Connie squealed with excitement as she looked over her appearance once more.
While Connie knew that she would be receiving a set of armor for her role of High Guard, she didn’t expect Bismuth to put so much effort in its design. The armor itself appeared to compliment Steven’s royal garb, as her breastplate, greaves, pauldrons, and gauntlets were all varying shades of pink. Adorned proudly on the front of her breastplate was the crest of the Pink Court, outlined with what appeared to be a rose gold filigree.
“Bismuth really went all out with this armor, didn’t she?”, Connie continued, turning herself around in the mirror, appraising the armor’s fit and appearance.
“It looks amazing!”, Steven gushed excitedly, “You were able to see the plans for the capitol as well right?”, Steven asked.
“Yes! The blueprints for the Palace and the whole square are incredible! Plus the way Peridot was able to ensure the efficiency of the transit systems, and the work that the Peridots of the Blue Court were out of this world!”.
“Well, they are an alien species.”, Steven chuckled.
“Oh you know what I meant!”, Connie huffed, before laughing along.
“It’s just all happening so fast.”, Steven sighed, looking at the both of them in the mirror.
“That’s a good thing, right?”, Connie asked, turning a concerned glance to Steven.
“I mean, yes…”, Steven stuttered, “We get to help so many gems that were scared for their lives. We get to give them hope, and a place to belong. We get to change the Diamond Authority for the better, to make it a place where the Crystal gems and all gems belong…”.
“But?”, Connie asked.
“But it’s just so much change, so much responsibility.”, Steven sighed, “How do I know if I’m ready for it all? I mean, I’m going to be leading everyone. Like I didn’t expect any of this??”, he sat down on a small chair, Connie quickly taking a seat as well, “When I turned myself in - goodness it feels like so long ago. I thought that I was finally doing something right by everyone, like I was finally able to fix everything. I asked the Diamonds to stop hunting the Crystal Gems and to let them live in peace in exchange for my captivity, or shattering, or whatever else they decided.”, Connie stiffened at Steven’s admission, but allowed him to continue, “They used some kind of device to prove that I was Rose Quartz, but it just ended up showing that I was Pink Diamond. Now everything’s flipped upside-down. I have to opportunity to do so much good… but I’m - I’m not an experienced leader, Connie. I could barely lead a mission with the Crystal gems, and now I’m leading a whole Court?”, Steven sagged under the stress.
“Hey, hey…”, Connie spoke up, getting Steven’s attention, “You’re not going to be alone in this. Just because you’re a Diamond, it doesn’t mean that you’re not able to rely on the help of others. You don’t have to lead alone. You’ve got Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, Lapis, Peridot, Bismuth, and me behind you every step of the way.”, Connie finished, before a small chime came from the room’s entrance.
“My Steven, High Guard Connie, are you both ready?”, Pink Pearl spoke up through the door.
“Do… I mean…”, Steven spoke up, vulnerability filling his tone, as he turned his gaze up to face her, “Promise?”
“Always.”, Connie smiled, wrapping Steven in a tight hug.
Connie watched as a spark of determination and hope seemed to ignite in Steven’s eyes.
“Yes.”, Steven spoke up, turning to face the door, “We’re ready.”.
* * *
White Diamond paced back and forth, preparing herself to give the address that would herald Era Three into gemkind. She wanted to be happy, joyful that the Authority was together once more.
But truth be told, she was afraid.
Pink Steven had welcomed off-colors and organics in his Court. Not that this was a bad thing - far from it. These gems and beings had proven themselves more than worthy of the roles that they had been assigned to.
It was the why that filled White with trepidation.
Steven didn’t see gems like everyone else did… He didn’t see the order and roles that each gem was assigned from emergence as a good thing, he instead saw them as limitations, flaws in their society’s perception.
Such a notion was not new, and that was what she feared the most.
Steven’s philosophies, the former Pink Diamond’s philosophies towards leadership were not novel, they were hauntingly familiar.
Truth be told, she had found herself relieved when her Pearl reported that Pink Diamond intended to fake her own shattering, pinning the assassination on the gem of her very own alter ego, Rose Quartz. She thought that it would allow a much needed distance between Pink and the rest of the Authority. One where Pink could be free to live and exist as she pleased, and then she herself could move on without having to…
Well, that wasn’t exactly how things turned out in the end. Instead of moving on, Blue shut herself away, wallowing in the grief of loss. Yellow was forced to pick up the slack of running two Courts, a feat that took a visible toll on her gem. The Authority needed Pink back, but now she was gone. According to Blue’s own High Clarity, Steven was not Pink, and instead was something entirely new.
Truth be told, she would have called this whole celebration off and ended the reunion if it were not for one fact.
Steven was kind.
How he managed to hold so much love and empathy in his gem was very nearly beyond her - yet the mere fact that it was there…
It gave her peace.
“Your Radiance, are you ready to head out there?”, Pearl’s voice broke her from her thoughts.
“Yes m- ah, yes Pearl. Thank you.”, she nodded.
Era Three would be different, no more than different.
Era Three would be better, she was sure of it.
* * *
Connie had to keep herself from shaking with excitement as she stood behind Steven alongside the rest of the first members of the Pink Court.
“Now, I’ll announce our Steven’s entry, and then when Steven calls out to announce his Court, that will be your cue to get ready.”, Pink Pearl spoke up, “I will announce each of your names and titles, and then you’ll enter the throne room and take position in front of our Steven’s throne.”.
Connie nodded in understanding as Pink Pearl turned around to face the curtains, and stepped through them. She watched as Steven seemed to push down his nerves, and prepared himself to face the crowd on the other side of the curtain.
“All rise, for the return of the ever-merciful, ever-honorable Radiance, Pink Steven Universe!”, Pink Pearl’s voice rang throughout the throne room.
“Wait.”, Connie whispered, turning to Garnet as she noticed the absence of one gem in particular, “Where’s Pearl?”.
“She’s already inside the throne room.”, Garnet whispered back, “White Diamond approached her earlier, asking if Pearl wanted to announce her entry like they used to, and she agreed. When it’s time to announce the members of High Council, she’ll step down from White Diamond’s side and fall into line with the rest of the Court members.”.
“That makes sense.”, Connie replied, straining her ears to hear what was being said behind the curtain.
Picking up on Connie’s curiosity, Garnet spoke up, “Right now, Blue Diamond is talking about how much the return of the Pink Court means to her, and how having Steven back on the throne will change Homeworld for the better. White Diamond will speak up in a few moments on off-colors.”.
“She’ll be speaking about the off-colors? I thought that’s what Steven was going to do.”, Connie whispered back.
“Originally, he was going to. However, White Diamond was particularly moved after watching footage from the battle on Yellow Diamond’s colony. So she wanted to be the one to address the stigma surrounding the gems in her part of the speech, since it was her Court that caused all the damage in the first place.”, Garnet whispered back.
“That’s good, right?”, Connie asked.
“Yeah, it just makes me wonder what she gets out of all of that though. Usually a Radiance isn’t one to admit that they were wrong about something unless they gain something personally.”, Garnet replied, listening as White Diamond spoke about the previous mistreatment of irregularly formed gems, or off-colors.
“You don’t trust her?”, Connie whispered.
“I didn’t say that.”, Garnet whispered back, “I just don’t care for politics.”.
“Same…”, Connie sighed, “It would be a lot better if there were more people like Steven running things.”.
“Connie, you picked a terrible career if you don’t like politics.”, Garnet laughed, “But yes, Steven will make an excellent leader, one that we all will be proud to serve.”.
“You’re right.”, Connie laughed, before pausing to clarify herself, “About both things; me with politics, and Steven as a leader.”.
“And with those words in mind, I present the Pink Court!”, Steven’s voice drifted past the curtains, getting Connie and Garnet’s attention.
“Get ready, you’re up first.”, Garnet whispered.
“Known for her showing in the Gauntlet Trials and her subsequent challenging of the Yellow Court’s own High Guard, we have the human organic who trained under the Lustrous Pearl! We welcome, High Guard Connie Maheswaran!”, Pink Pearl’s melodic voice rang out.
As soon as Connie pulled back the curtain and re-entered the throne room, she did a double-take in shock of the room’s dramatic change in appearance. Gone were the sterile white over-tones and beige and slate accents. Instead, the whole room seemed to glow a pink hue. The pathway to the four thrones were covered in a pink mineral that seemed to radiate a pink light, and the thrones themselves seemed to be topped with an opalescent, gleaming, streamer-like adornment.
The gems of the other three Courts erupted in applause as Connie took her place by Steven’s side. Connie looked around at the other high-Court members and Jades of every variety in awe. To say that she was floored by the reaction was an understatement. The fact that even the high-most members of each Court had not only seen or heard about her Gantlet Trials, but were cheering for her and accepting of her presence in a Court was surreal.
The cheering died down as White Diamond rose her hand, “I know that she made quite the impression on you all, but we ask that you hold your applause until the end of the ceremony.”, White Diamond spoke up, the gems in attendance each bowing in a Diamond salute at her words.
“Consisting of gems formerly under the Blue Court, we have a cross-gem fusion! We welcome High Clarity Garnet!”, Pink Pearl’s voice rang out once more.
Connie watched as Garnet made her way down the aisle as the High Court members paused and stared at the fusion, mixtures of awe and confusion adorning their faces.
“Just another thing that Steven will have to set right…”, Connie thought to herself.
Garnet however, was unperturbed by the looks that the high Court members were giving her, and instead smiled as she took her place next to Connie.
“Formerly under the Yellow Court, we welcome lead scientist, Peridot Facet-2F5L Cut-5XG!”, Pink Pearl spoke up again.
Connie watched as Peridot made her way down the aisle, having adorned a new set of limb enhancers that Dot created for the occasion.
“Originally from the Pink Court in Era One, we have the head of Pink Court R&D Bismuth 1F5L 7XR!”.
Bismuth smiled bashfully as she pulled open the curtain and made her way to Peridot’s side.
“Also an original from the Pink Court of Era One, we have High Captain Jasper Facet 1, cut 9BB!”.
Jasper smiled faintly, waving as she made her way down the aisle. Connie watched as some of the gems in the audience stared and gawked at Jasper’s discolorations and teal horns.
“Taking on a new role unique to the Pink Court, we have the gem ambassador to organics, Amethyst Facet-5 Cut-8XM!”, Pink Pearl continued.
Amethyst stepped out from behind the curtain, waving excitedly at the other High Court members as she made her way to the front of the throne room.
“And now, we welcome the members of the Pink Court’s High Council!”, Pink Pearl announced.
“First and foremost, we welcome the original hand to her Radiance White Diamond, the Lustrous Pearl!”, Pink Pearl called out, as Pearl stepped down from White Diamond’s side to join the other Pink Court members.
“Originally the first High Guard of the Pink Court, transferred after a long career of service under the White Court, we have the unofficial leader of Pink Diamond’s Bequest, Chrysoberyl Facet 1F1L Cut 1AB!”, Pink Pearl continued.
Chrysoberyl made her way down the aisle, pausing to bow and salute Steven before joining the others in line.
“Also an original member of the Pink Court, transferred after a long career of service under the White Court, and member of the Bequest, we have Sapphire Facet 1F2L Cut 1AR!”, Pink Pearl announced.
White Sapphire smiled timidly as she made her way down the aisle and stood at the side of the others.
“Originally hailing from the Blue Court, and another member of the Bequest, we have Peridot Facet 2F4L Cut 1AR, filling roles of both High Council, and an advisory role under Bismuth 7XR’s division!”.
Dot hopped out from behind the curtain in response, making her way down the aisle with a new set of limb enhancers that had wheels, before falling in line with the other Pink Court members.
“Formerly outside of the Four Courts, we have a clarity with the unique ability to witness any event, so long as it took place in the past! We welcome Padparadscha Facet XFXL, Cut 1AA to the Pink Court!”, Pink Pearl continued, ignoring the confused, yet interested looks on the high Court members faces.
After a short moment, Padparadscha made her way down the aisle, and took her place at the side of the other gems.
“Formerly a member of the Yellow Court, and a member of the Bequest, we have Amethyst Facet 1F2L Cut 3ZC!”, Pink Pearl called out.
The larger Amethyst made her way out from behind the curtain, calmly waving at a couple high Court members before making her way to the now large line of other gems.
“Last, but not least, we have three gems whose roles are yet to be determined! The exact positions of these gems will be set after a training period by gems of the other Courts, but nevertheless, we are happy to welcome the Rutile Twins Facet 7F7L, Cuts 3DE and 3DF, Fluorite Facet XFXL, Cut 1AA, and Rhodonite Facet XFXL, Cut 1AA! These gems among a great many recently uncorrupted others constitute the undeclared gems of the Pink Court!”, Pink Pearl announced.
Connie watched as the last three off-colors trailed out of the hall, and made their way to the front of the throne room. As they took their place in line with the other Pink Court members, Steven stood up from his throne.
“Gems of the Diamond Authority, I am happy to unveil the Pink Court!”, he smiled, opening his arms wide with bravado.
“And…”, White Diamond spoke up, standing as well, before opening her arms in a mirror of Steven’s gesture, “Gems of all Four Courts, it brings me the utmost joy to announce to you all…”, she paused, her radiant white light bursting forth and filling the throne room, “Welcome to Era Three!”.
Connie smiled looking between the now official Pink Court and Steven, as the audience erupted in applause. She could tell that he was still nervous, despite trying to put on a brave face for the Diamonds and their high Court members.
Subtly, she reached over and squeezed his hand, glancing at him reassuringly. He met her gaze, a small, but genuine smile replacing the large false one he wore seconds prior.
“You’re not alone.”, she whispered, hoping that her words could be heard by him over the din of the applause, “We’re in this together.”.
Connie smiled as Steven squeezed her hand back, knowing that her words were heard.
Things may be difficult ahead, but they could face down anything as long as they were together.
* * *
On the other side of the galaxy, two gems gathered in a very different throne room, their forms illuminated only by the light of the screen projected from a Diamond communicator.
“It was just as I predicted… as I feared…”, one figure spoke.
“Era Three, and the return of the Pink Court…”, the second figure spoke up.
“Can it truly be called a Court?”, the first figure’s voice was filled with trepidation.
“No.”, the second figure replied decisively, “Despite notable figures like the Lustrous Pearl and the Behest amongst their ranks, the utter refuse that they have surrounded themselves with more than prevent them from being able to make any positive change.”.
“The Diamonds already have enough issues with the resource crisis… the last thing they need is some clod like that playing Diamond and building a crippled Court. T-this could spell the end of the Diamond Authority… What should we do next?”.
“We need to call a meeting with the others...”.
“W-with...”, the first voice stuttered, “With her too? My clarities should be able to work something out without having to involve-.”.
“Yes, with her.”, the second voice cut across the first, “If we’re going to put an end to this farce of a Court before it can hurt any of the real Radiances, we will need her guidance.”.
“Very well… I will reach out to them.”.
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Aaaand that's the end of ARC 1! I hope you all enjoyed it! Arc 2 is already written, but there is some art that needs to be finished before it is posted! Hope you all have enjoyed it so far - constructive criticism is definitely welcome!
Chapter 32: Arc 2: Chastening Of The Hallowed
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Chapter 33: A Test Of Resilience
Summary:
Arc 2! And a portent of doom!
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Usually, the atmosphere was peaceful in the hall of clarities - a fact that was by design. Garnet herself specified that both her and the other Sapphires required great amounts of calm and peace in order to discern elements of the future. However, peaceful could hardly describe how Garnet felt in this cycle.
“I have to tell Steven. We HAVE to be ready.”, she repeated to herself, running to the nearest warp pad.
* * *
“Greetings everyone.”, she announced, addressing Steven, Connie, Jasper, Bismuth, Chrysoberyl, Amethyst 3ZC, Dot, Pearl, White Sapphire, and a number of other high Court officials, each of whom were summoned at a moment’s notice at her own request, “I’ve gathered you all here today because I have had a vision regarding the safety and well-being of Pink Steven and the Pink Court. I saw that there will be an attack on the the palace.”
At that declaration, a multitude of gems gasped, each speaking up and voicing their concern.
“Everyone!” Garnet spoke, gaining the attention of the gems once more, “The attack will occur exactly 54 cycles from now, so please remain quiet as I explain my vision.”
“How are you sure that your vision is accurate?”, a Topaz spoke up, “Aren’t your visions potential possibilities and not certainties?”.
“I can verify Garnet’s vision as accurate as well, 7UJ.”, White Sapphire replied, “We had it at the same time.”.
“Now with all of your concerns out of the way, let us please continue with the matter at hand.”, she spoke up once more, slightly agitated, before bringing up a large projection of the planets of the four Courts, “In 54 planetary rotations, 98% of our armed forces will be occupied away from planet Earth and the capitol, with 30% spread across the multiple planets in the Pink Court to keep the peace, and the remaining 68% engaged in the blockade of the terrorist stronghold on YX-437.”, she began, gesturing to a distant planet halfway across the galaxy.
“Is there any way to divert troops away from the terrorist stronghold?”, one gem spoke up.
“No, each and every gem assigned to that stronghold is needed to bring it down, as per High Clarity Garnet’s visions.”, Connie spoke up.
So much had changed over the past three years. When Garnet first joined the Pink Court, she knew that Steven was changing how the Diamond Authority and gem-society at large operated, so she knew that there would be some pushback, but she never imagined that it would be this much. An entire faction of terrorist gems seemed to come out of the woodwork and dedicate themselves to the cause of destroying the Pink Court. If that wasn’t bad enough, they had no leads on who was actually in charge of this group. They acted way too coordinated to be acting without a leader, and each terrorist they captured labeled themselves as a member of the ‘Ameliorators’. So clearly there was someone behind the scenes. She hoped that the leader would be found in the assault on YX-437, but given that such a large attack is still able to be amassed against her Steven’s Court despite the blockade, it would seem as though the leader was operating from elsewhere.
“On that cycle, at approximately 10:32 PM Earth Time, or 0.93 HST a squadron of 30 highly trained Jasper soldiers will infiltrate the palace and split into groups, they will knock out our power, and shatter most of our generals, before…” she paused, the next words difficult to say, “Before killing High Guard Connie, and shattering our Steven.”.
* * *
“My Stars...”, someone gasped from one end of the table, Connie couldn’t tell, all she could feel in that moment was dread and panic at the thought of losing Steven.
“What happens if we don’t engage the terrorists? We bring the other 48% of our troops back here to deal with the gems.”, Steven spoke up immediately.
Connie took a deep breath, forcing her emotions down and focusing on the task at hand.
“Just think of it like one of Chrysoberyl’s puzzle scenarios.”, she thought to herself.
“Then the attack won’t come.”, Connie replied, “The Jaspers will see that we are defended and they will attack later when we are unprepared.”, Connie replied before turning back to Garnet, “You said that we had 2% of our armed forces able to aid us with this attack. In your vision where were these forces?”.
“They were interspersed throughout the capitol. I didn’t see them.”, Garnet replied.
“So we can use those forces to stop the terrorists.”, she concluded.
“I say that we position them around the palace!”, Jasper, the High Captain of ground forces spoke up, “They’ll meet the enemy head on, and the terrorists won’t even be able to get close to our Steven!”.
“Hold on Jasper.”, she replied, “There’s a chance that the presence of these gems would scare off our attackers if they were met with such a force. Our enemy needs to be captured and stopped, not a single enemy gem can escape. So before we can plan a strategy, we need to know how many troops we have on hand. Jasper, how many gems constitutes 2% of our total forces?”.
“That’s around 500 gems.”, Jasper replied.
“500 gems against 30.”, Connie muttered to herself, “If we surround the gems, and engage them, they might be able to fight their way out and retreat. Tanks and cannons are easily recognizable from a large distance, so they’ll probably run off before they even get close. There has to be a way to look at this problem differently, to flip it on its head.”.
“Wait. Jasper, how many of those gems are Amethysts?”, Connie asked, the beginnings of a plan forming in her mind.
“Well, they’re quartz soldiers, so Amethysts make up around 1/5 of our total forces. I’d say about 100 then?”, Jasper replied.
“Is there any way to find out for sure?”.
“It was 23rd and 324th ground force divisions that were unused in my vision.”, White Sapphire spoke up.
Jasper quickly pulled up a screen from her gem, bringing up the aforementioned divisions.
“There will be 124 Amethysts able to aid us, ma’am. What did you have in mind?” Jasper replied.
“We will only need around thirty Amethysts for what I’m thinking, but we will use the shapeshifting abilities of the Amethysts to our advantage to infiltrate the enemy’s ranks as they go about their attack on the palace.”, Connie replied.
“And how will they be able to do that? They can shape shift, yes, but it’s not perfect.”, Topaz 7UJ before spoke up.
“Do you recall the preferred pastime of most Amethysts, 3F3L 7UJ?”, Connie asked.
When she was met with silence, Connie continued, “A great many of our Amethyst forces like to act and host plays at the Amphitheater here in the capitol. Yes they shape shift, but they also use Era 3 tech to modify their appearance and voice to match that of who they play as. We can use that same technology to have the Amethysts gradually replace the enemy forces, that way we can corner their leader. We can also use the same projectors to camouflage non-Amethyst troops to use as defense in this room and the throne room, thus preventing casualties.”.
“So we whittle down their squadron as they make their way through the palace, and then overwhelm them in the throne room. You’re turning their very target into a trap!”, Jasper exclaimed, a mixture of awe and excitement in her voice.
“Yes, well it is a rough idea.”, Connie explained bashfully, before turning to Chrysoberyl, “We need to create a more specific plan of attack now. Are we able to pull up a map of the Palace?”.
“Sure.”, Chrysoberyl replied, doing just that as a large three-dimensional model of the building displayed before them.
“Garnet, can you trace out EXACTLY what paths they took?”.
The gems planned on long throughout the day, eventually putting together a strategy that ensured that the enemy forces of the two lesser teams would be dwindled down to 1-2 for each group given a conservative margin of error. Connie even suggested cutting off their own power in order to convince the leading team that their other groups were successful, a strategy that Chrysoberyl was quite impressed by.
* * *
“So if the first enemy squadron takes the path shown here, we should be able to position ambush teams, here, here, and here.”, Connie stated, pointing to specific corners on the Palace map, “Moreover, in each of these areas, there is potential for error and mistakes. So we will need to have backup troops hidden close to each ambush point, to aid the Amethysts should something go wrong.”.
“That’s a lot of large mesh protectors…”, Dot spoke up.
“Well, we can have some ambush points share contingency groups, to avoid using too many projectors. Do you think we need to engineer more?”, she replied.
“Well, let’s see.”, Dot muttered, focusing on the map, “If we want to have 8-9 ambush points for each group, and each ambush point requires a mesh projector, we will require 27 projectors.”, Dot deduced, before pulling up a screen from her gem, “And it looks like we have 30 in storage at my lab, so nope! We should be good, ma’am!”.
“Very good.”, she smiled.
“Alright. So the thirty Amethysts are divided across three teams, Alpha for protecting the generator, Beta for protecting this room, and Prime for protecting the throne room. Moreover, each team is divided five to ten sub-groups of each team, based on the number of ambush points.”, Jasper replied, taking notes on the points that Connie covered, “Assuming that each group is successful, the lead squadron should be down to two enemy gems by the time they reach the throne room. However, we should have a backup plan, just in case this doesn’t work.”.
“We will have large squadrons stationed in this room, the generator room, and the throne room. Troops that specialize in projectile spears and weapons that are favorable to tight-quarters combat should be given special consideration.”, she replied, “Ideally, since the generator room is the smallest, we will station 30 troops there, whereas this room will have 50 troops, and the throne room will have 100, in addition to myself. So, all in all, we will have 180 troops assigned to the target points, and 30 Amethysts interspersed throughout the palace itself, so 210 troops in total.”.
“So we overwhelm them, once the trap has already been sprung, and there’s no way out.”, Jasper smiled and gave a hearty laugh, “I like the cut of your gem, ma’am!”.
“Thank you, Jasper.”, she smiled back, before turning to Topaz and the Clarities, “Topaz 3DF, now that we have a plan of attack, you are to work with the Clarities to build a training simulation for this mission. Have it completed as soon as possible, but do not cut corners.”, she paused, and addressed the Clarities, “Garnet, White Sapphire, see to it that the resulting simulation is flawless. We need our troops to be fully prepared for this battle, and we cannot afford a single mistake.”, Connie ordered as Topaz, Garnet, and White Sapphire bowed.
“I want those 210 troops sole assignment to be training for this mission.”, Connie spoke up, turning back to Jasper, “They are to be in the training simulators constantly, only leaving during their leisure periods. They are to know this mission thoroughly, as if it were the facets of their own gem. Understood?”, she ordered.
“Yes ma’am.”, Jasper replied, “I will gather them for briefing as soon as our meeting is adjourned.”.
“Lastly, we will need some way of quietly poofing the gems in a way that doesn’t alert the other guards.”.
“Oh!”, Dot spoke up, “High Guard Connie, I believe that I can help with that! There’s a prototype for an Era 3 disruptor back in my lab! With some modifications, we should be able to use it for this application.”.
“And how long would these modifications take?”, she asked.
“Not long, ma’am two, maybe three cycles at most.”, Dot replied.
“And how long would it take to make sixty of these weapons? Each gem will need to have one spare rod as backup.”, she replied.
“Given the right resources, that should be able to be finished in around another three cycles.”.
“Good, that leaves a minimum of 48 cycles left to train and prepare.”, Connie replied, turning to Bismuth, “See to it that Dot has all of the resources and help that she needs to make these weapons. As soon as they are done, get the weapons over to the Amethysts in the training halls, they’ll need to familiarize themselves with these new weapons as much as possible.”.
“We won’t be able to get the weapons standardized with the Homeworld Armaments Board”, Bismuth sighed.
“They won’t be standard issue for troops then.”, she replied, “Work around the red tape if you have to. If they still give you trouble, tell them that they can take it up with his Radiance himself.”.
“Got it.”, Bismuth shuddered at Connie’s change in tone.
“Alright then, is everyone clear on what their next steps are?”, she turned to address the room.
A chorus of yes’s and other affirmations filled the room.
“Good.”, she replied, before taking a deep breath, “Things may look harrowing as more and more of these terrorists rise up against us. But we will not let them win! Thanks to the premonitions of Garnet and White Sapphire, we have the opportunity to prevent a tragedy, so let’s not waste it. What once was a great threat is now our opportunity to capture some of their most elite soldiers and gain useful information! Together, we can turn what would have been a night of great grief into a moment of triumph! We will make it a night where not a single gem will shatter!”, she proclaimed, strengthening the wills and resolve of her fellow gems.
“Now go forth and complete your orders!”, she cheered, adjourning the meeting.
At that the rest of the gems cheered as well, before bowing and leaving the room to begin their orders, with Chrysoberyl remaining in the room.
“You handled yourself incredibly, ma’am.”, Chrysoberyl praised, “Soon, there won’t be much else for me to teach you.”
“I couldn’t have done it without your teaching, Chrysoberyl.”, she smiled.
“You are most welcome, ma’am.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “I will see to it that the simulations are programmed properly, and then aid wherever else is necessary, unless you need me elsewhere?”.
“No.”, Connie replied, “That will be good for now.”.
“Very well, High Guard Connie.” Chrysoberyl responded, “However, may I make one request?”.
“Yes Chrysoberyl?”.
“I wish to be among the gems standing guard amongst Steven in the throne room. Not that I doubt our forces!”, Chrysoberyl quickly amended, “Only that should something go wrong, I wish to be there to protect my Steven if necessary.”.
“That is perfectly fine, Chrysoberyl.”, she replied, “After all, I’m going to be stationed in the throne room as well.”.
“Thank you ma’am.”, Chrysoberyl bowed, “Well, I best be off now.”, she finished, before turning and leaving the room. Leaving Connie, Steven, and Pink Pearl the last members in the room.
Worn out from the day’s planning, Connie and Steven retired to the throne room, Pink Pearl trailing close behind. While Connie herself was still focused on the plan she put forth to the other gems, she could tell that Steven was pretty shaken from the day’s events.
“Are you okay?”, she asked, voice full of concern.
“No, I’m not.,” Steven replied, voice unsteady, “I’m scared Connie. Garnet saw you die. That’s not something that I can just shake off.”, Steven began before he was interrupted by Connie wrapping him in a tight hug.
Slowly, Steven returned the embrace, both of them on the throne now, “I can’t lose you. I- LOVE you Connie.”, Steven sobbed as his declaration sunk in to Connie.
“I love you too Steven.”, she tightened her hug, tears running down her face, “That’s why nothing is going to harm us. We know that it’s coming now. We can be prepared to fight. And when we fight, we fight together. You won’t lose me, and I won’t lose you.”, she finished, punctuating her promise with a kiss.
* * *
At first, Steven was confused at to what was taking place, all he could tell was that something very, very soft had been placed against his lips. However, that confusion was quickly replaced with shock as Steven opened his eyes to see Connie kissing him.
“What!? She’s - we’re!?”, Steven’s mind stuttered.
“I mean yeah, we’ve been dating for three years, and I did just say ‘I love you’ to her for the first time, but all we’ve done before is just hold hands with the occasional kiss on the cheek!”, Steven mentally screamed before he realized that he should probably kiss back.
Steven wished that this moment could last forever. Despite all of the fear, despite all of the panic and planning that preceded this moment, he knew that this made up for it, because she was right. They knew now, and they were going to be okay. Sinking into this newfound peace, Steven’s gem began to glow.
All of a sudden they couldn’t feel Steven - no Connie kissing them back anymore. Was something wrong? Did they pull away? Opening their eyes, they noticed that the person they were kissing was nowhere to be seen. Moreover, they were a good deal taller than they were previously. Looking down at their hands and body, the answer became far more clear.
“Oh! I fused!”, Stevonnie laughed to themselves, the emotions and dialogue from just before rushing back to them, “So you two ‘love’ each other now! That’s exciting!”, Stevonnie exclaimed, before turning to Pink Pearl, “Hi Pearl! How are you doing?”
“I’m doing well, My Stevonnie. How are you?,” Pink Pearl replied.
“I don’t know.” Stevonnie replied, “I feel very different? Steven and Connie were pretty scared and on edge with all of the counterattack planning, but then they felt hope? Determination is probably more accurate, but then all of that was overwhelmed with the love that they have for each other, and I feel that now too? I feel happier, and a good deal stronger as well, and I don’t know what that means.”.
“Well, it seems like whatever happened was positive.”, Pink Pearl replied, “Would you like me to summon High Clarity Garnet? Perhaps she could provide some insight into how you are feeling.”.
“That’s a good idea Pearl. Ask her to come by sometime after she is finished helping Topaz with the simulations.” Stevonnie replied.
“Yes, My Stevonnie.”, Pink Pearl bowed in the Diamond salute once more.
At that, Stevonnie breathed deeply and focused themselves. Whatever happened, they would be prepared. Whatever happened, they would be together.
Notes:
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Chapter 34: If At First You Don’t Succeed…
Summary:
...try try again.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The next two weeks flew by quickly for Connie. The training simulation was finished not two cycles after the meeting, with every detail and subtlety having been poured over by a large team of clarities. After that, Jasper gathered together the 210 troops, before briefing them and starting the training process. Only four cycles after that, Dot finished what she dubbed a “silencer” version of the disruptor staff for the use of the Amethyst troops. After providing an explanation on how it operated to the troops, its workings involving her light construction refractor to poof the target gem without any sound, paired with a photon neutralization field generated by miniaturized 3D mesh projectors to prevent the weapon from creating any light, she issued the weapons to the troops for use in their training. Things were going according to her, she just wished that gave her some form of reassurance.
“The margin of error for our troops has decreased by another 1.5%, ma’am. Teams Alpha, Beta, and Prime each have increased their success rate dramatically.”, Jasper spoke up, snapping Connie out of her thoughts.
“That’s what, one mistake every 5 simulations now?”, Connie replied, tiredly crunching the numbers in her head, “When they do make a mistake, is it always one particular sub-group, or are they spend out evenly?”.
“Its more or less one mistake every five simulations.”, Jasper replied, “The mistakes are spread out evenly across the groups, but sub-group Beta-4 has the most current mistakes.”.
“That’s the last gauntlet of two Amethysts behind the cubicles on the second floor of the armed forces management division?”, Connie stared back at her screens, her eyes bleary as she looked over metrics of the gem’s performance and improvement.
“Yes.”, Jasper replied, “You think we should be doing more?”.
“Yes.”, Connie replied, tipping back the last of her tea, now glaring at the empty vessel.
“Tea isn’t working anymore… I wonder if I could send a Ruby to get me some coffee?”, Connie mused internally, “What time even is it in Delmarva?”.
“I’m worried.”, Connie leaned back, pinching her brows together, “Worried that the simulation isn’t accurate. Worried that when the real attack comes something will happen that we’re not prepared for. Worried for you, the other gems that High Clarity Garnet said would shatter, and for Steven.” Connie finished, pinching her brows together.
“It is natural to fear shattering.”, Jasper replied, tone consoling, “It doesn’t make you weak.”.
“Thank you, Jasper.”, Connie replied, her expression changing, “I think I know what to do.”.
“And that is?”, Jasper asked.
“We need to clear the palace, and hold a true dry run.”, Connie replied, “It’s one thing to perform a simulation in those boxes, but in the palace, they’ll actually be moving around, feeling the columns as they navigate through the lobby, moving up the siphon transporters for real, and not just in a simulation. That will prepare them for the real battle.”.
“When would you like to hold this dry run?”, Jasper asked.
“Well, we’ll need to consult the Clarities first, to ensure that if we attempt this, our enemies won’t be able to tell what we are doing.”, Connie replied.
“You think we are being watched?”, Jasper asked, concerned.
“Not thoroughly, but we would be clearing out the whole palace. Something that big could attract attention.”, Connie replied.
“I see.”, Jasper replied.
“Just be on standby.”, Connie sighed, “I will summon the clarities to determine if this is an option.”.
“Yes ma’am”, Jasper bowed before leaving the room once more.
* * *
“From what I can see, there should be no harm in staging a dry run of the mission.”, Garnet answered finally, before turning to the other clarity beside her, “What do you see, White Sapphire?”.
“The path of time stretches out cleanly. High Guard Connie’s anxiety will drive her to hold a practice session of the mission in the palace, requiring most of the occupants of the palace to temporarily leave. This exercise will reveal multiple faults within our troops routine, and will not have any effect on the behavior of our enemies.”, White Sapphire stated.
“Good.”, Connie replied, standing up from her chair and dismissing the screens, before turning to Jasper, “Prepare the palace for the demo, and get Dot to bring the mesh projectors. We’re not wasting a single cycle.”, Connie ordered, a fire in her eyes.
It only took a few commands for the palace to be cleared. While Jasper herself never gave the true reason as to why she ordered the Palace cleared of non-essential occupants, their official cover story was that they were conducting a structural analysis of the building in response to a predicted earthquake.
“Are all of the mesh projectors set up, Dot?”, Connie asked over the com links, her eyes focused on several live feeds across the palace to monitor the results of the exercise.
“Yes ma’am!”, Dot replied, popping out from the field of the final projector.
“Good. How are things on your end Jasper?”, Connie asked, switching over to her com line.
“We got all of the Amethysts in place and ready. Right now we’re just briefing the Jaspers on the routes they’ll take.”, High Captain Jasper replied.
“Good.”, Connie replied, before switching back the com lines once more, “Make sure you get in place to turn off power to the designated areas of the palace, Dot!”.
“I’m headed there now ma’am!”, Dot replied, scurrying over to the main lobby, to head to the siphon transporter that lead underground.
It wasn’t long before everything was in place for the dry run. As night began to settle over the capitol, the group of thirty Jaspers that would serve as the Amethyst’s ‘enemy’ were finally ready to begin the exercise. While Topaz, High Guard Connie, High Captain Jasper, High Clarity Garnet, and Pink Steven oversaw the drill from the throne room, a massive array of screens observing every part of the path that the pretend enemy would follow.
“Is everything ready to begin? Is everyone’s rods set to freeze instead to poof?”, Jasper asked over the com lines, trying to ensure that her troops would not be hurt in the drill.
“Alpha team, ready!”.
“Beta team, ready!”.
“Prime team, ready!”, three Amethysts called out over the coms.
“Enemy Jaspers, are you ready?”, High Clarity Garnet asked over the coms.
“We are in position, my Clarity!”, the leading Jasper replied.
“Everything is ready to start ma’am.”, Jasper reported.
“Alright.”, Connie replied, pressing a button on the screen closest to her to open up her com link to all channels.
“Run test!”, Connie ordered.
At once, the Jasper group began to advance on the palace.
“They’re inside the building.”, Jasper announced, “They’re about to split up.”.
“Alright.”, Connie replied, eyes focused on the feeds in front of her, “Let’s see how our troops handle a real test.”, she replied, before turning to Topaz, “Get ready to take notes for necessary adjustments to the simulation.”.
As the group of Jaspers split up and made their way throughout the palace, Connie and the other high Court gems focused on the screens in front of them as their troops began whittling down the members of their pretend enemy.
“Alpha Group 1, successful.”, Jasper spoke over the coms, informing the next group of the Alpha team which gems in the group to target.
“Beta group 1 successful.”, Jasper’s voice came across the coms again.
“Prime group 1 successful.”.
“Alpha group two successful.”.
The calls went out over the coms, continuing until each team reached at least group five, with team Alpha being almost entirely replaced.
“They’ve already replaced 50% of their members.”, High Captain Jasper reported, “The Alpha team is almost to the generator room.”.
A few more moments passed as the group of Jaspers and disguised Amethysts made their way to the generator room.
“Alright. Cut the power, Dot.”, Connie ordered, as the last remaining Jasper of the Alpha group was frozen by the Amethyst’s rods inside the generator room.
“Cutting power now.”, Dot replied over the coms, as the rest of the Palace went dark, save for the throne room.
“How are things looking Garnet?”, Connie asked.
“They are doing well. The Jaspers are following our enemy’s path and replicating their behavior perfectly.”, Garnet replied.
“Good.”, Connie replied, focusing once more on the screens in front of her, “Is it just me, or do the Amethysts seem to be moving stiffly?”.
“They are, ma’am.”, Jasper replied, “It appears as though moving around the simulations might be easier than moving one’s form in real life.”.
At that, Connie turned to Topaz 7UJ, “Is there any way to fix this?”.
“Yes ma’am!”, 7UJ replied, slightly nervously, “Since they were spending so much time in the simulations, their forms may need adjusting to true movement instead of simulated movements.”.
“Jasper, add some basic running exercises and aerobics in between simulation periods for the troops.”, Connie ordered, sighing.
“Aerobics, ma’am?”, Jasper asked.
“Right… no such thing as aerobics for gems… no lungs or heart.”, Connie muttered, “Just some moderately strenuous physical activity that involves their arms and legs will suffice.”.
“Will do ma’am.”, Jasper replied as she watched her troops stiffly, gradually, yet accurately replace the remaining Jasper soldiers.
It wasn’t long until the remaining two Jasper troops made their way into the throne room, before the drill came to a close.
“Alright, very good everyone!”, Connie announced, the Amethyst troops dropping their disguises.
“Thank you, ma’am!”, a chorus of voices rang out from the troops in front of her.
“You can turn the lights back on, Dot.”, Jasper called out over the coms, the power coming back on across the palace a moment afterwards.
“Did you take good notes, 7UJ?”, Connie asked.
“Yes ma’am!”, Topaz 7UJ replied, “With a few adjustments, I should be able to fix the stiffness problems that our troops were having.”.
“That’s great.”, Connie replied, turning back to the troops, “Now if everyone’s ready, we’re going to take it from the top! Let’s do the drill again!”.
Notes:
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Chapter Text
If the first two weeks seemed to pass by quickly, the remaining month and a half were but a blur. Between Topaz’s adjustments to the simulation, Jasper increasing the intensity of their physical exercises, and Dot re-vamping the 3D-mesh projectors to be even more effective in the dark environment of the palace, Connie hardly had time to focus on the reason why their troops were spread so thin in the first place, namely the ongoing campaign against the terrorist forces on YX-437. High Captain Jasper seemed content to handle the strategy and planning with regards to those missions though, as she herself had plenty to deal with in organizing the troops for the Palace mission. However, with all of the stress and anxiety that went into preparing for the attack, Connie thought that she would be terrified now that the day was finally here, but as night grew closer and closer, all she felt was an odd sort of peace.
“How are you doing, Steven?”, she looked up from her screens, turning to Steven seated on his throne, his leg bouncing with anxiety.
“I’m pretty worried.”, Steven replied, continuing to fidget, “How much more time do we have until they get here?”
“About 45 minutes.”, she replied, taking a sip of an obnoxiously spiced pumpkin spice latte, “45 minutes, 26 seconds.”
“That exact, huh?”, Steven chuckled, trying to brighten his own mood.
“Yes.”, she replied simply, “Dot has already set up the projectors, the troops finished their simulations earlier today, since there was no physical exercise period, and the standard palace guards have all been given strict orders to run from the incoming Jaspers to avoid conflict, and the potential of friendly fire.”
“That’s good.”, Steven replied.
Suddenly, a light chime rang out from one of her screens. Startling, she turned quickly to open the communication.
“High Captain Jasper, do you have a status update?”, her voice coming out urgent, yet authoritative.
“Yes ma’am.”, Jasper replied, “The Amethyst troops have finished their training and are headed to their positions now. With the adjusted training regimen, we were able to get the troop’s margin of error down to .0134%.”.
“One every ten-thousand runs?”, she asked, shocked, “That’s incredible!”
“Thank you, ma’am!”, Jasper beamed, “It’s mostly thanks to you though! Hosting those dry runs really helped us figure out our problem areas.”.
“Well, I’m glad they helped.”, she smiled, before continuing, “You mentioned that the troops are on their way to their positions?”.
“Yes ma’am.”, Jasper replied, “They should be there shortly.”.
“In that case, let’s turn on the com lines.”, she announced, pressing several buttons on her screen.
“Attention all troops.”, her voice rang out over the communication lines, “We are 2 centi-cycles until the mission starts. Everyone to your stations! Just like it was in the simulation, this line will be used for calling out checkpoints and target completions, and line 2 is a raw data line, used for the silent communication inside your team. Again, just like in the simulations, that is the line that you will be using to communicate your place in the enemy ranks to avoid friendly fire. Is everyone clear?”.
A chorus of “yes ma’am’s” came across the communications line.
At that she turned off her microphone, and sighed, Steven and herself alone in the silence of the throne room once more.
“Connie?”, Steven spoke up, getting her attention, “I know that I’m usually brave and optimistic in front of the others, cause all of the gems look to me as their leader. But I’m scared.”, Steven admitted, his eyes watery, “I know that you worked so hard on this plan, that all of these gems did, and I’m proud of them, and of you, but I can’t help but think about all of the things that could go wrong! All of the things that could happen…”.
“It’s going to be okay, Steven.”, she replied, wrapping Steven in a tight hug, “I trust our troops. We’re going to make it through this.”.
“Sub-groups Alpha 1-4 in position!”, an Amethyst called out over the coms, getting the attention of Steven and herself.
“Sub-groups Alpha 5-9 in position!”, another Amethyst called out.
“This is squadron leader Helenite Facet 1 1F3L, Cut 9NN, reporting that all members of Ambush Squadron Alpha are in position around the generator!”.
“Good.”, she replied, “Is Peridot 1AR there as well, to turn off the power?”.
“I am in position ma’am!” Dot replied over the coms, her limb enhancers adjusted to form a sturdy layer of armor around the gem.
“Sub-group Alpha 10 is in position!”, another Amethyst called out.
“Copy that, Dot.”, Connie smiled, noting that the last of the Amethysts of the Alpha team were ready.
“Alpha Contingency squadrons 1 and 2 are in position around the projectors!”, a Ruby’s voice could be heard from another com line.
High Guard Connie and Pink Steven watched the screens intently as more calls were made on the com line.
“Sub-groups Beta 1-4 in position!”.
“Alpha Contingency squadrons 3-5 are in position around the projectors!”.
“Sub-groups Beta 5-8 in position!”.
“Sub-groups Prime 1-4 in position!”.
“Beta Contingency squadrons 1-3 are in position around the projectors!”.
“Sub-groups Prime 5-8 in position!”.
“Sub-groups Beta 9 and 10 in position!”.
“Beta Contingency squadrons 4 and 5 are in position around the projectors!”.
“This is squadron leader Topaz Facet 5 5F2L, Cut 2KL, reporting that all members of Ambush Squadron Beta are in position in the High Strategy room!”.
“Sub-groups Prime 9 and 10 in position!”.
“Prime Contingency squadrons 1-4 are in position around the projectors!”.
* * *
Suddenly, the sound of marching gems could be heard from the stairwell leading up to the throne room. Steven’s eyes widened as the large number of gems made their way into the throne room. Sure, in the meeting room Connie had said that there was going to be a hundred gems guarding the throne room, but Steven thoroughly underestimated exactly what that would look like. Now surrounded by his fellow gems, Steven felt a bit more confident in Connie’s safety.
With a loud thud, several large projectors were set up on the throne room floor, and set to their standby mode.
At that, Chrysoberyl’s voice could be heard calling out to the squadron, “Ambush Squadron Prime troops! Form ranks and report!”.
At once, the large group of gems formed a series of orderly lines, shoulder to shoulder.
“Members 1-10 present and accounted for!”, a Ruby called out in reply.
“Members 11-20 present and accounted for!”, a Jasper called out in reply.
“Members 21-30 present and accounted for!”, an Amethyst called out in reply.
“Members 31-50 present and accounted for!”, a Helenite called out in reply.
“Members 51-60 present and accounted for!”, a Topaz called out in reply.
“Members 61-80 present and accounted for!”, a Nephrite called out in reply.
“Members 81-100 present and accounted for!”, a Pearl soldier called out in reply.
“All members are present and accounted for?”, Chrysoberyl’s voice echoed throughout the room.
“Yes ma’am!”, the small army shouted in unison.
“Good.”, Chrysoberyl replied, turning on her com line, “This is squadron leader Chrysoberyl Facet 1F1L Cut 1AB, reporting that all members of Ambush Squadron Prime are in position in the Throne room!”, her words echoing through Connie’s screens a moment afterwards.
The sound of footsteps could be heard echoing up the stairwell again, High Clarity Garnet appearing at the top of the steps.
“I will be joining the squadron defending My Steven, if that is alright.”, Garnet announced, in response to everyone’s stares.
“That is more than fine, Garnet.”, Chrysoberyl replied bowing.
“All troops are in position.”, Connie announced.
“I have just received word from our scouts on the outskirts of the capitol.”, High Captain Jasper’s voice came across the coms, “The enemy Jasper squadron has entered the capitol, and are on their way to the palace.”.
“They’re right on time.”, Connie replied, glancing at the steadily decreasing timer on her screens, before turning on the mic for the coms once more, “All squadrons, the enemy is inside the capitol, engage cloaking.”.
At once, the everyone in the throne room disappeared, save for Connie, Steven, and Chrysoberyl, the latter of which took position behind the steps of the staircase, before drawing her weapon from her gem and turning invisible herself.
Connie wasn’t focused on that, however. Instead, she hurriedly adjusted the screens in front of her, making it so that the all of the live feeds of the palace were displayed prominently, and a readout of the enemy Jasper squadron took the center of the array of screens.
“Everyone get ready.”, Connie announced over the coms, “They’re here.”.
* * *
The Pink Palace was dead quiet as the Jaspers made their way into the lobby. Amethyst 3NG forced herself to remain calm, checking again to ensure that her disguise was indeed up.
“Alright everyone.”, a voice echoed throughout the large, empty room, “As we practiced.”.
Peeking an eye around the corner of the column she hid behind, she saw a large group of Jaspers making their way into the palace. At once, the large group of Jaspers split up into three groups, two of which headed off to a different siphon transporter, the last group heading down towards her.
“It’s just as those Sapphires said, huh 7BL?”, one of the Jaspers of the group called out to her fellow soldier, making their way towards the back columns that lead to the lower levels of the palace, “They didn’t expect a thing.”.
“Pipe down!”, the leading Jasper of the small group called back to the Jasper at the very back, “Stay focused, we’re looking for the hall that leads to their generator, not meandering about on some sightseeing tour!”.
3NG breathed in, focusing herself. This was it. Before the Jasper could reply, 3NG jabbed out with her rod, quickly and silently poofing her enemy. Without missing a beat, 3NG fell into lock step with the rest of the group.
“My apologies ma’am.”, the Amethyst replied, mimicking the Jasper’s voice, “I’ll stay focused.
“Good.”, the leading Jasper replied, oblivious to the switch that occurred.
As the group passed another row of columns, a second and third Amethyst infiltrated the group, each looking back to ensure that the Jaspers behind them in the formation was actually their friend in disguise.
3NG watched as more and more of the Jasper troops were replaced by Amethysts, the images beamed to her through the second com line confirming each Pink Court gems position in file. Despite all odds, High Guard Connie’s plan was working.
“Alright, finally. We’re in the generator room.”, the lead Jasper groaned, looking up at the large device in the room’s center, before turning to who she thought was a teammate, “6TH, help me shut this down.”.
“Yes ma’am.”, the disguised Amethyst replied, before walking up to the lead Jasper and removing her earpiece, cutting off her ability to communicate with the rest of the team.
“W-what has gotten into you 6TH!?”, the Jasper replied, perturbed, “Give me back that com line at once!”.
Suddenly, the 3D mesh projectors in the room deactivated, several Pink Court troops training their weapons on the Jasper leader.
“We got everyone, right?”, Amethyst 3NG asked, dropping her disguise as the other Amethysts dropped their disguises as well.
“What? WHAT!?”, the enemy Jasper replied, voice filled with fear, watching as the entirety of what she thought were her troops revealed themselves as her enemy, another Amethyst that was positioned off to the side of the room making her way towards her.
“You’re Jasper Facet 3 3F7L Cut 8UI, correct?”, the Amethyst asked, approaching the now very scared Jasper.
“Y-yes?”, Jasper got out, watching as the Amethyst who took her earpiece handed the device to this Amethyst that was questioning her.
“Good.”, the Amethyst replied, drawing a small, square device from her gem.
“P-please! I’ll do anything! Just don’t shatter me!”, the Jasper pleaded, now backed up against the side wall.
“Anything?”, the Amethyst smirked, pressing the device against the Jasper’s gem and pushing its button, “Then scream.”.
Whether it was Jasper’s willingness to obey, or just her sheer terror, she complied with the request, a high pitched note resounding from the device shortly afterwards.
“Voice synced. Modulator ready for use.”, the machine chimed.
Amethyst’s smile grew, as she placed the device onto her gem, and turned on the enemy Jasper’s com line.
“This is Jasper Facet 3 3F7L Cut 8UI, reporting in.”, Jasper’s eyes widened in terror as the Amethyst before her perfectly recreated her voice and appearance.
“We have secured the palace generator, and are ready to destroy it at your command.”, the Amethyst continued on in 8UI’s voice.
“Team 1, this is Jasper Commander 1FG. You may destroy the generator now.”, the response came over the line.
“Alright Dot, that’s your cue!”, the Amethyst called out, turning off the enemy’s earpiece and turning on her other earpiece, setting it back to channel 1.
“High Guard Connie, this is Alpha team leader 3SD, reporting that Phase 1 has completed without error! Power will be down momentarily.”, 3SD reported jovially.
With a few button presses, Dot successfully turned off power to the majority of the palace, save for the throne room itself.
“Very good 3SD.”, Connie’s voice came over the line, “Head to the rendezvous point, and continue mission normally.”.
* * *
High Captain Jasper breathed a sigh of relief as soon as the message of team Alpha’s victory came across the coms.
“However, we’re not in the clear yet.” Jasper thought to herself, her gaze focused on the screens from inside the ambush point in the mission room.
“Beta-3 successful.”, green lines flitted across High Captain Jasper’s eyes as she received the message over the silent com.
One moment, two moments passed.
“The squadron had passed subgroup Beta-4.”, Jasper stared hard at the screen in front of her, displaying an unchanged group of enemy Jaspers, with only three infiltrated allies.
“We have a problem!”, a loud whisper came across the com lines.
“Sub-group Beta-4, what is your status?”, Jasper replied.
“I accidentally froze the enemy Jasper instead of poofing her! I didn’t check the setting on my rod!”, the Amethyst whispered back frantically.
“Is the group aware of your presence?”, Jasper replied urgently.
“No ma’am! Only the allies saw my mistake and walked around the enemy’s frozen form!”, the Amethyst replied back.
“Dot, how long can a gem stay frozen with the disruptor rod?”, Jasper asked over the coms.
“As long as the rod is held to the gem’s form. They should be able to be frozen indefinitely.”, Dot replied back, “I would be more concerned about the squadron’s apparent lack of a member.”.
“Beta Contingency group 2, head to the Jasper’s location and poof her!”, Jasper ordered.
“No!”, Connie’s voice came over the coms, “Contingency group two is in front of the Jasper team. If a soldier leaves, they will be seen by the enemy! Contingency group 1 will have to go in their stead.”.
“It will take longer.”, High Captain Jasper replied, worriedly.
“Would you like me to go in their stead, ma’am?”, Chrysoberyl offered, turning to Connie.
“No, Chrysoberyl, we will need you here, as backup.”, Connie replied, before speaking into her com lines, “Dot, how long will a gem stay frozen if the rod isn’t held to their form?”
“Around 1.25 millicycles.”, Dot replied, nervously.
“Alright, that’s 1 minute and 48 seconds.”, Connie thought as she took a deep breath, “Amethyst of Beta 4, join the group of Amethysts. Beta Contingency group 1, get to the Jasper’s location as fast as you can and poof her! There is no time to waste!”, Connie’s order rang throughout the coms.
Jasper stared at the screens as a timer appeared next to the enemy indicator screen, counting down to when the Jasper would become freed from the rod’s effects.
“Beta contingency group 1 is en route to the Jasper’s position!”, a Topaz called out over the coms as they ran to their target.
“This is Amethyst 5XC of subgroup Beta-4 reporting that I have joined the Jasper squadron’s formation.”, green lines flitted across her eyes as the message went through.
“She’s in the group.”, Jasper called out over the audible coms, alerting Connie to the progress, “We just need the contingency group there quickly.”.
“Good.”, Connie’s voice came over the coms, as Jasper searched through the live feeds to determine where the group was.
One thing was for certain. If the group did make it, they would certainly be cutting it close.
* * *
Topaz’s chest heaved with exertion as she ran towards the target, her squadron trailing just behind her. She didn’t have much time to begin with, and the sheer distance between ambush point 4 and contingency point 1 was quite large.
“Pearl 199-11-2401!” Topaz called out to one of the soldier Pearl’s in her squadron, as she rounded the corner, ever closer to the target, “How good of a shot are you with your spear?!”.
“I am fairly accurate ma’am.”, Pearl 199-60-2401 replied, “Why do you ask?”.
“It may be necessary to shoot down the Jasper if we do not make it in time!”, Topaz called back, continuing her sprint, “We cannot have her using her coms to alert the rest of her group!”
“How much time do we have?”, 2FG called out over the coms.
“0.625 millicycles, or 54 seconds in Earth time.”, High Captain Jasper replied.
At that, Topaz pushed herself to run even faster, making her way through the cubicles of the lower floors of the armed forces devision.
“0.3125 millicycles, or 27 seconds left.”, Jasper reported, tone growing urgent.
“Target is in sight!”, Topaz called out, rounding the last corner.
However, instead of relief, her gem sank. The enemy was at the far end of the hall. There was no way for them to make it in time.
“No!”, Topaz growled, “2FG, fire at will!”
“Yes ma’am!”, the Pearl replied, firing off two consecutive rounds at the enemy gem as she ran, both shots failing to hit their target, “She’s still too far away, ma’am!”.
“Then get over here!”, Topaz called back, an idea occurring to her, as she reached out behind her.
“Yes ma’am?”, Pearl replied, grabbing onto her superior’s hand.
With a quick motion, Topaz scooped up the Pearl into her grasp, preparing to throw the gem as one would a javelin.
“I’m going to throw you at the target!”, Topaz yelled, still charging at the enemy, “Are you ready?”.
“0.156 millicycles left! 13 seconds!”, Jasper’s worried voice called out over the coms.
Pearl swallowed nervously, before steeling herself, “I’m ready!”, she replied.
With a mighty heave, Topaz hurled the Pearl across the corridor, the smaller gem’s spear pointed out in front of her, allowing her form to cut cleanly through the air.
High Captain Jasper watched the seconds tick away from the timer on her screen, her attention divided between the timer and the progress of the contingency team. Suddenly, a quick blur flitted across one of the live feeds. Jasper watched as a Pearl sailed through the air towards the target, before gracefully landing in front of the enemy gem. With a quick thrust of her spear to the head of the enemy’s light manifestation, the Jasper’s gem fell to the ground.
“This is Pearl 199-11-2401 of Contingency Group Beta-1. The target has been poofed.”, Pearl’s relieved voice came across the coms, followed by the sounds of cheering from her fellow soldiers.
“That’s great!“ Connie’s voice came over the coms, “How have the rest of the Beta teams fared?”
“Every other team has been successful.”, Jasper replied, eyeing the readout, “Only three enemy soldiers remain.”.
“That is good.”, Connie replied, pulling up the screen that displayed the progress of the Beta team.
* * *
High Captain Jasper watched as the number of enemy soldiers slowly decreased to two, the squadron’s leader and one other soldier.
“Everyone get ready.”, she called out, “They’re nearing the mission room.”.
The sound of footsteps could be heard coming down the hall. Jasper quickly dismissed her screens and donned her war helmet, the other members of the ambush team drawing their weapons. The sound of marching drew closer, Jasper steeled herself. Unlike the Alpha Team, these Jasper troops were prepared to fight.
A mighty blast resounded throughout the mission room, as the enemy Jaspers blew down the door. However, where the enemy expected to be met with confusion and fear, they were instead met with a large battalion of troops.
“PUT YOUR HANDS UP!”, High Captain Jasper ordered.
“We will never surrender! Not to inferior clods such as yourself!”, the leading Jasper of the enemy squadron replied, “Troops, attack!”.
A second passed, not a single gem dared move.
“Are you all cracked!? I said to attack!”, the lead Jasper angrily turned back to her troops, only to recoil in horror at the sight before her.
There, instead of her soldiers, stood eight Amethysts, each bearing the crest of the Pink Court.
Numbly, the lead Jasper fell to her knees.
“Amethyst 3RF, take the com line from their leader.”, High Captain Jasper ordered.
* * *
Amethyst 3RF quickly followed her orders, retrieving the com line and syncing the voice modulator so that she could make the call that the Jasper squadron was ‘successful’.
Truth be told, she didn’t expect the plan to be working this well. Sure, she had run this mission in the simulation and in the dry runs countless times, but at the end of the cycle, this plan was made by an organic. An organic that trained under one of the greatest strategists in all Four Courts yes, but still she was no gem, it made it hard to foresee this mission really being successful. Yet despite all of that, here she was, having detained the second of three enemy teams with not a single Pink Court gem shattered. Perhaps her Steven saw something in these organics that she herself could not.
“We just got word from High Clarity Garnet that we are clear to continue.”, High Captain Jasper called out, “3RF, you may send the call out over their line and head to the rendezvous point.”.
“Yes ma’am.”, 3RF replied, before bowing and turning on the enemy line, “This is Jasper, Facet 3 3F4L, cut 7MK, reporting in.”.
“Team 2, this is Jasper Commander 1FG.”, a response came in over the line, “What is your status?”
“We have shattered Pink Diamond’s high Court gems, they put up a good fight, but we suffered no losses. My troops are tired, but ready for the final stretch of the mission, ma’am.”.
“Good work, 7MK.”, the Jasper on the other end of the line replied, “We are at the rendezvous point with Team 1.”.
“We will be there shortly ma’am.”, 3RF finished, before turning to the Amethyst troops behind her, “Alright team. Let’s finish this mission!”.
At that, the other nine Amethysts gave a cheer, before re-engaging their disguises, and falling in step behind her as she made her way up the flight of stairs to the transport hub.
As soon as she made her way into the final staircase, she was greeted with the cool night air. The view of the Pink Court capitol spreading out before her like a maze of stained glass, its bright colors and lights illuminating the night sky.
“This is what we’re fighting for, what High Guard Connie is fighting for.”, the thought entered 3RF’s gem as she reached the top platform, “This wouldn’t be here without my Steven. Gems wouldn’t be this free to express themselves without his work.” .
It was with these thoughts that pushed 3RF to trust in her High Guard. If her plan could be proven successful, despite all odds, then 3RF would follow her orders to the ends of the galaxy.
“You made it.”, 1FG called out to the group of disguised Amethysts, “Is everyone accounted for?”.
“Yes ma’am.”, 3RF replied, walking over to the rest of the Jaspers, “All members are accounted for.”
“Alright then.”, 1GF replied, looking over her troops, “Is everyone ready?”.
“Yes ma’am!”, the group of Jaspers and disguised Amethysts replied.
“Alright then Ameliorators, let’s shatter this farce of a Diamond!”, 1GF replied, before making her way to the spiral staircase that lead up to the throne room.
* * *
Connie stared nervously at the screen before her. Everything was going according to plan. The group of thirty enemies had been whittled down to five. So far, not a single gem had been shattered, but that didn’t mean that their victory was assured. All it took was one well aimed shot with a spear, or a quick strike with a sword and Steven would be gone. Any one of the gems in this room could be. That fact alone was why Connie could not allow herself to relax.
“Positions, everyone. They have five members counting their leader. Two rows of two gems each, immediately behind the leader. Everyone else is on our side.”, Connie ordered, dismissing her screens as the sound of the Jasper troops began echoing up the spiral staircase.
Connie drew her blade and took her position in front of Steven, determined to ensure his safety. Nothing would get past her. She was prepared, they both were. They had each other, she wasn’t facing them alone, and no force in the galaxy could prevail against them.
Connie watched as the Jasper squadron made their way into the room. Suddenly, a blurred form silently tore through the four gems right behind the lead Jasper, their gems vanishing out of sight.
“Pink Diamond.”, the lead Jasper sneered, oblivious to the situation occurring behind her, the disguised Amethysts forming a semi-circle around the Jasper, “Your corruption of the Diamond Authority ends tonight! For in this cycle we, the Ameliorators, restore the Diamonds to their former glory!”.
“Oh really?”, Connie allowed herself to smirk, “You and what army?”.
At that, the lights in the throne room returned, momentarily stunning the enemy Jasper. Simultaneously, the 3D-mesh projectors deactivated, revealing the massive array of troops also present in the throne room, their weapons drawn and ready for battle.
“G-gah!”, Jasper 1GF paled at the sight of the enemy forces, “Troops, retreat!”.
However, just as the leader turned around, she came face-to-face with the twenty-five soldiers, each with a weapon pointed at her.
“W-what is the meaning of this?”, the Jasper replied, shaken, “You dare betray me? Betray the Rectificator?”.
“No need to worry. Your troops were quite loyal.”, Connie continued, as the Amethysts turned off their disguises, revealing their true identities.
Jasper 1GF turned back to Connie, a fire in her eyes, “This isn’t over! You haven’t beaten me yet!”.
However, just as it looked as though the Jasper was actually about to rush Steven, Chrysoberyl materialized in front of the enemy, a blade leveled at the Jasper’s gem, the other four Jasper gems secured in a bubble in Chrysoberyl’s other hand.
“Don’t even think about it.”, Chrysoberyl’s tone was as deadly as her blade.
At that, Jasper slowly raised her hands into the air, before being seized by two large Topaz gems.
“Now then 1GF.”, Connie spoke up, approaching the defeated enemy, “You are going to tell us everything you know this ‘Rectificator’ gem.”.
* * *
Connie sighed as she sat on the floor reclined against Steven’s throne, next to Steven himself who was lying across the armrests.
“We did it.” Connie spoke up tiredly.
“We did.”, Steven replied back, “Your plan worked!”
“We’re safe.”, Connie replied, her emotions finally coming out, “Oh Steven, you’re safe.”, she cried, hugging Steven tightly.
“I’m so glad you’re okay.”, Steven cried, clinging onto Connie, “I’ve been having so many nightmares about losing you ever since that meeting with Garnet. I’m just so glad that you’re safe.”.
“Same here.”, Connie chuckled slightly, before pulling away and actually noticing the dark circles under Steven’s eyes, “Looks like we could both use a good night’s sleep.”.
“You could say that again.”, Steven laughed.
“But first, we need to do something with the information we got from that Jasper. Pink Pearl?”, Connie called over to the Pearl standing dutifully by the throne, “We need to set up some form of sanctuary for off-colored gems, a heavily guarded area wherein they can be protected from being singled out and picked off by these Ameliorators.”.
“Well, while there are a large number of off-color gems recorded as of the Era 3 census, a significant number exist as cross-gem fusions. As a result, they number far lower than the reported count, because of this I would estimate that around at least 90% of the galaxy’s reported 5,785,376 off color gems could live comfortably in one or two facets.”
“Only 5.7 million off-colors?”, Connie questioned, “That seems small.”.
“Yes, well we must take into account that off-colors themselves are formed due to imperfections and miscalculations in an injector’s drill head and Diamond essence extrusion, factors that Kindergarten certified Peridots pride themselves on keeping as low as possible. It wasn’t until Era Three wherein the Kindergarten Peridots grew more lax with their restraints on gem production and cultivation, as societal opinions on off-colors began to change. However, these years amount to but mere moments when compared to the scale of gem production over the past two Eras.”, Pink Pearl explained.
“That makes sense.”, Connie replied.
“Hang on.”, Steven replied, sitting up now, “Weren’t there four unused facets on HK-1 that we aren’t able to do anything with?”.
“There are, my Steven. Would you like me to assemble a team of Bismuths, Iolites, Topazs, and Peridots to begin planning and construction of this sanctuary?”, Pink Pearl asked.
“Yes.”, Steven spoke, setting Connie’s plan into motion, “As long as these Ameliorators are out there, they aren’t safe on their own.”.
“Consider it done, my Steven. I will assemble the necessary gems now, and have drafts of the plans ready for your review when you rise next cycle!”, Pink Pearl replied merrily, before making her way to the warp pad.
“Thank you Pearl!”, Steven called out, followed by Connie chiming in with her own thanks.
“It is my pleasure.”, Pink Pearl smiled, as she warped away, disappearing in a flash of light.
Suddenly the melodic chime of the Acclamation of the Diamond Authority rang throughout the throne room, a large screen composed of four, interlocking, blue, diamond shapes materializing in the room’s center.
“The Diamond Line.”, Connie breathed, before quickly getting off of Steven’s lap, straightening her uniform, and standing at attention.
“Hello, Blue! How are you doing?”, Steven greeted the other Diamond, after having moved to sit properly in his throne.
“Hello Steven.”, Blue Diamond smiled back, “I am doing quite well. I actually wanted to speak with High Guard Connie, if it is alright with you.”, Blue Diamond replied, asking permission to speak with the other Diamond’s subjects.
“Sure!”, Steven replied, slightly confused.
“Yes, your Radiance?”, Connie greeted the Diamond, bowing in the Diamond salute.
“Chrysoberyl has informed me of your cunning and skill used to stop a potential threat to Pink Steven.”, Blue Diamond began, “ I would like to commend you on your success and offer you a mission from my Court with which to further your career.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance!”, Connie bowed once more, excited that she was getting recognition for her efforts.
“A mission from Blue Diamond?", she rambled internally, "With this kind of recognition, I can begin helping even more gems!”
* * *
A green gem glared at screens filled with static in front of her, dismayed by the loss of signal from Jasper 1GF. Suddenly, a knock echoed throughout the dimly lit room, startling its occupant.
“Come in.”, a large green gem grumbled, turning away from the screens in front of her.
“Rectificator.”, a Nephrite greeted, slowly making her way through the room’s threshold, “We have word from our Padparadschas, the attack on the Pink Palace was a failure.”.
“Yes, I am aware Timeweaver.”, the great Emerald ‘Rectificator’ replied through gritted teeth, “Do your clarities have any word on how they managed to stop my best troops!?”.
“They were apparently lead by the organic High Guard.”, Timeweaver replied.
“Oh sure they were. Do you honestly believe that a lowly organic took out gems as unblemished as those that we sent to shatter Pink Steven?”, Emerald spat.
“You doubt my Clarities?”, Timeweaver asked, her tone taking on an edge.
“Your Clarities? No.”, Emerald replied, “But those off-color runts that call themselves Clarities? Yes, I do.”.
At that, the large Nephrite leaned in close to Emerald.
“Listen here, Emerald.”, Timeweaver whispered menacingly, “Off-colors or not, they are a valuable addition to my team. Insult them again and there will be consequences.”.
Grumbling to herself once more, the large Emerald returned to her screens.
“Next time, we’ll shatter those clods. Even with the aid from their organic!”, Emerald vowed, a new plan coming together.
“You… want me to develop another plan of attack so soon?”, Nephrite asked, her tone wavering with uncertainty.
“No…”, Emerald growled, “Determine a future where the galaxy is made clean from the lies and impurities that the Pink Court spews each and every cycle, and then find a way to achieve it!”, the gem growled, “Until then, I will remain here, organizing my forces to continue their assaults as scheduled.”.
“Very well, Rectificator…”, the Nephrite relented.
“Very well…”.
Notes:
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Chapter 36: Courts, Curricula, and Caffeine
Summary:
So much caffeine...
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“Congratulations, ma’am!”.
“Good work, High Guard Connie!”.
Connie could only smile and voice her appreciation as she tiredly made her way through the Pink Palace and to her quarters, carrying yet another medal earned for completing yet another special mission assigned by the Diamonds.
With a press of her hand, the door to her quarters unlocked, its cozy living room inviting her in. Carefully, she rested the new medal atop her ever growing stack of accolades and recognitions that were piling up in the room’s corner.
“I should really organize these.”, Connie thought tiredly to herself, “Maybe Pearl could help with that?”.
However, that was a task for another day. Making her way over to her armory, she all but tossed her broadsword and armor onto the center podium, the device sorting the gear accordingly. Now in her High Guard uniform, she made her way onto the warp pad next to her bed, sparing a glance to the photo displayed prominently at her bedside. Connie smiled, looking at the picture of Connie and Steven surrounded by a few high Court members and a large crowd of off-color gems. The inauguration of the off-color sanctuary was a sight to behold, and one that she never wanted to forget. Steven was so happy that day too, laughing as several colorful gems ran about, so happy, so free. Of course, it put Connie herself at ease too. With the threat of the Rectificator ever-looming, measures needed to be taken to protect those that were a target of the terrorist organization. Connie glanced back to her-ever growing pile of accolades and medals, setting the picture down once more.
“Yes, I’m winning battles and getting recognized, but I’m only fighting because that Rectificator is getting more and more bold.”, she sighed, the sight filling her with dismay rather than pride.
Shaking off the feeling, Connie stepped on the warp pad, before materializing at the front steps of her house.
“Hi mom.”, she greeted tiredly, opening the front door.
“Connie!”, Priyanka smiled, standing up from her chair, “How was work today?”.
“It went well.”, she replied, “I completed two missions today. One from Yellow Diamond, and one from White Diamond.”.
“Those are the really important gems, right?”, Priyanka asked, trying to remember the hierarchy of gem society.
“Yes mom.”, she chuckled, “They are pretty important.”.
“And I’m guessing that’s why you have more decorations on your uniform?”, Priyanka replied, noting the medals.
“Yeah, they awarded me with them for my victories and leadership ability.”, she yawned.
“That’s wonderful, Connie!”, Priyanka praised, before noting the dark circles under her eyes, “You should be getting more rest though. Have you been getting eight hours of sleep a night? You should really head to sleep as soon as we finish up dinner…”, Priyanka fretted, brushing away Connie’s hair to get a better look at her, her gaze moving between Connie’s tired features and the turquoise gem on her forehead.
“I’ve been getting enough sleep, Mom.”, she replied, brushing off her mom’s concerns, “But I can’t sleep just yet. I have some more studying to do for the exams tomorrow.”.
“Right.”, Priyanka sighed, “Final exams are tomorrow.”.
“Yep!”, she replied, smiling as she headed into her room to study, “If I ace the finals, I’ll have secured another perfect report card!”.
“That’s great, honey.”, Priyanka replied worriedly, “You’ll get more rest after school lets out, right?”.
“Yes mom!”, she called back, before closing the door to.
Priyanka fell back into her chair, full of concern for her daughter.
“She’s keeping her promises. But at what cost?”.
* * *
Connie let out a sigh of relief as she made her way out of the classroom, grateful that the exams of the school year were all behind her.
“I think I did pretty well on my math final, but the last set of questions on my bio final definitely proved to be more challenging than what I had studied for...”, Connie thought to herself, as she began cleaning out her locker, drawing its contents into her gem.
“Hey if it isn’t the gem freak!”, a voice called out from behind her, interrupting her thoughts.
“Hi Mertle, Linda, Veronica. What do you all want this time?”, she was too tired for this.
“So how did your finals go, hm?”, Mertle replied condescendingly.
“I bet she uses that rock in her head to cheat.”, Linda snarked.
“I do not cheat!”, she replied indignantly.
“Uh-huh, sure.”, Mertle replied, backing her up into the lockers, “So you just happen to get better grades than all of us, despite hanging out with your alien friends all day? I don’t think so.”.
“I studied hard to get where I am.”, she defended herself.
“Oh, and we don’t?”, Mertle bit back, Connie’s eyes widened as she realized her mistake, “You spend so much time with those rock freaks that you think you’re better than us?”.
“I think you should teach her some humility, Mertle.”, Veronica taunted.
“I think you’re right V. Let’s see what happens when we crack that stone in your head.”, Mertle smirked, winding up her fist to punch Connie.
All of a sudden, the world around her slowed down to a snail’s pace, as her instincts kicked in.
“Three enemies are in front of you, only one is a current threat.”, one part of her mind assessed, “Her stance is poor, use that to your advantage.”.
In one fluid motion, Connie closed the distance between herself and Mertle, before wrapping her arm around Mertle’s neck, and stepping across Mertle’s leading leg, she backed her hip into Mertle’s hip. Having gained proper leverage, she curved her form downwards, throwing Mertle into the lockers as she flipped her upside-down.
“Current threat has been neutralized, however the other two enemies are now at your back, and could strike at any time. You are not wearing your armor, so an attack now could be fatal.”, her mind supplied.
Moving at a tremendous speed, she ducked low to avoid a potential attack, sweeping her leg out in a circular motion, knocking Veronica and Linda off of their feet and onto their backs. A rustling sound came from behind her, alerting her to Mertle attempting to move.
“All enemies are in prone position, the first enemy is getting back up. Use swords to pin enemies and regain control of situation.”, the instinctual part of her mind supplied once more.
With a clean motion, she drew two swords from her Turquoise gem. Pointing one at Mertle, and aiming the other between the two bullies in front of her.
“Wait.”, she blinked, her fight-or-flight response wearing off, as she realized what she was doing.
“P-please don’t k-kill me.”, Veronica whimpered, “I’m s-sorry!”
“Oh Stars.”, her eyes widened as she returned her swords to her gem.
“I am so sorry!”, she apologized, bending down and offering Veronica a hand, the latter flinching away from her, before running away, with Linda trailing closely behind.
“Okay. That’s fair.”, she sighed to herself, turning back to Mertle.
“Ugggh.”, Mertle moaned still collapsed on the floor, a bruise beginning to form on her forehead.
“Here let me help you.”, she replied apologetically, bending down to give the bully a helping hand.
“Gah!”, Mertle screeched, desperately trying to put distance between herself and Connie, “I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”.
Connie could only stand helplessly as her bullies all scampered to get away from her.
“Linda and Veronica Taylor, Mertle Edmonds, and Connie Maheswaran, please report to the Principals office.”, a voice rang out over the school’s PA system.
“Yep.”, she sighed, exhausted, “This is how today’s going to go, isn’t it.”.
* * *
“So, after looking over the camera feeds, and the accounts from other students. I have decided to not continue with any punitive action for today’s events.”, the Principal concluded, her expression making Connie feel uneasy.
“Wait, what?”, Connie asked, surprised, “I leveled my sword at students! No, I leveled TWO SWORDS at the students!”, she fretted.
“I know, but the students you pointed the sword at had each admitted that they provoked the fight, and that you had tried to help them after the attack.”, the principal chuckled, “We have a strict anti-bullying policy here. Thanks to you those three will probably think twice before giving any other students trouble in the future.”.
“So, I’m not in trouble?”, she asked.
“No, but I did want to talk to you, Connie.”, the Principal replied, drawing her gaze back to Connie, “This ‘internship’ that you have with the gems. What exactly does in entail for you to be trained in hand to hand combat and swordsmanship?”.
“Uhm, it involves serving as security personnel and working as a tactical and strategic consultant, mostly.”, she replied nervously, before yawning.
“Hence the swords?”, she asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Yes, hence the swords.”, she replied, before her attention was drawn to a coffee maker off to the right of the principal’s desk, “Hey, is it alright if I have some coffee?”.
“Help yourself.”, the principal replied, surprised by the small student’s apparent taste for coffee.
“And this internship with the gems, they are paying you for your work, right?”, the principal pressed on.
“Oh yes.”, Connie chuckled lightly as she poured herself a cup of coffee, “They’re actually giving me a salary!”.
“You’re seventeen and they’re giving you a salary?”, the principal replied, slightly shocked.
“Yeah, the gems don’t have that strong of a concept of the age of humans and its relation to ability. They really only care about what people have achieved, or can achieve.”, she replied, taking gulps of her drink.
“I take it that they’re paying you well then, for you to want to stick with them through all this.”, she replied bemusedly.
“They are paying me a lot, $164 thousand dollars a year…”, she began as the principal sputtered with bewilderment, “But that’s not why I’m staying with them.”, her face seemed to light up as she explained, “I really enjoy helping the gems out. Spending time with all of them, and helping them thrive is really important to me!”.
The principal could only stare at this puzzle before her, glancing between her and Connie’s report card of straight A’s on her desk. Here was a seventeen-year old kid, working a six figure job, keeping up with her studies, and chugging black coffee.
“You’re not getting a lot of sleep, are you?”, the principal commented eventually.
“I’m getting enough sleep.”, Connie replied, finishing her coffee, the heavy bags under her eyes betraying her statement.
“Uh-huh.”, the principal replied skeptically, “In any case, that was all I wanted to ask you about.”, she finished, before standing up and handing Connie her report card.
“You’re doing an amazing job, Connie.”, she spoke up, as Connie’s eyes widened at her final grades, “Just take care of yourself okay?”.
“Will do, ma’am!”, Connie replied excitedly, before running off with a whoop of joy.
* * *
“So, you got your report card in?”, Priyanka asked at the dinner table, between mouthfuls of spaghetti.
“Yes!”, Connie exclaimed excitedly, “I got straight A’s! Even in the French history class!”.
“That’s wonderful honey.”, Priyanka replied, gaze downcast as she tried to think of how she could best approach this topic.
This expression did not go unnoticed by Connie, however.
“What’s wrong?”, Connie asked, concerned.
“We’re… worried for you Connie, for your health.”, Priyanka began, unsteadily, “All of this work with the Diamonds, you need to cut back so that you can care for yourself.”.
“I’m FINE mom! I’m keeping all of my promises!”, Connie replied, slightly upset by her mother’s insistence that she needed to stop spending as much time with the Diamonds, she was just starting to truly help them out - she can’t stop now!
“Connie, you are most certainly NOT fine!”, Priyanka replied angrily, “You have kept all of your promises, but we’re worried about you! LOOK at yourself! You’re exhausted, you’re shaking, and if you keep working yourself this hard you’ll start losing weight! This is not healthy! How are you supposed to help the gems, when you can’t even help yourself!?”.
Connie deflated slightly at her mom’s words.
“I was a lot like you, when I first started med school.”, Priyanka’s tone shifted, more solemn than before, “I wanted to help people so badly, that I disregarded my own personal health.”, Priyanka paused, looking into Connie’s eyes, “I know how much this means to you. How much helping others means to you. But please, if not for me, if not for yourself, then do it for your patient- I mean, do it for the gems.”, Priyanka corrected herself, “Don’t make the same mistakes I did.”.
“I won’t mom.” Connie replied, understanding where her mom was coming from, “I’ll take better care of myself. I pro-.”, Connie began, before being cut off by her gem glowing.
Suddenly, the Acclamation of the Diamond Authority filled the dining room, a large screen comprised of four interlocking white diamond shapes materializing in the room’s center, filling the room with a radiant glow.
“Connie.”, Priyanka spoke patiently, but sternly, “Our rule of ‘no cell phones at the dinner table’ includes communication lines from gems.”.
Connie was not paying attention, instead she was all but choking on her food as she hurriedly scrambled up from the dinner table.
“W-White Diamond!?”, Connie sputtered, before pressing a hand to her gem, her High Guard uniform materializing on her, as she took a few steps backwards from the table.
“Connie!?”, Priyanka replied, “We are having dinner!”
“I’m sorry, mom! But this is important!”, Connie replied, urgency filling her voice.
At once, Connie bowed in a Diamond salute, the image of White Diamond appearing before her.
“Greetings, your Radiance.”, Connie replied, still bowing.
“Greetings, High Guard Connie.”, White Diamond replied, “My High Captain, Lace Amethyst 1AA has informed me that your mission was successful. Congratulations.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, Connie replied, still bowing.
“That is the five-hundred eightieth such victory for my court where you have succeeded despite overwhelming odds. As such, you are deserving of a reward.”, White Diamond continued.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, Connie replied again.
“Yeah, is the reward a BREAK?!”, Priyanka spoke up, bristling as she walked into the frame of the communications line.
“Mom!?”, Connie replied, several shades paler, “Sit back down!”.
“Have I reached you at a bad time, Connie?”, White Diamond asked, patiently.
“Not at all your Radiance.”, Connie replied, before turning back to her mom, whispering harshly, “Mom, please sit down, this is not the time!”.
“Not right now, honey.”, Priyanka replied, before turning to White Diamond, “Look. You may be some high up in gem society, but that doesn’t mean that you get to just treat Connie like a tool, or a means to an end! She is still a child, and you’re running her into the ground! Connie loves you and all of the gems, but she’s neglecting herself! She needs sleep, and rest! And she can’t get that if you, and Blue Diamond, and magenta or whatever other color of Diamond keep giving her so many missions!”, Priyanka finished, chest heaving from her rant.
Connie could only stare in shock at her mom’s outburst, before turning back to White Diamond, who was staring hard at her mom through the screen.
“Out of respect for what Connie has done for my Court, and the other three courts of the Diamond Authority, as well as your apparent lack of knowledge of who we are, in addition to your concern for High Guard Connie, I will excuse your insolent behavior.”, White Diamond replied sternly, before turning her gaze to Connie, “Is what this organic said true? That you are neglecting your health in order to take on this workload?”.
“Y-yes your Radiance.”, Connie admitted, shamefully.
“I see. You must understand that overworking oneself leads to negative consequences. Stress can lead you to get hurt in battle, make simple mistakes, or even crack under the pressure.”, White Diamond lectured, “Have you tried spending time in the healing chambers? Accounts from human tourists report that it is incredibly rejuvenating.”, White Diamond supplied.
“I have not, your Radiance.”, Connie replied.
“The Peridots of my Court will see to it that units are installed in your quarters and your secondary place of residence. Your organic acquaintance was correct that you should take proper care of yourself.”, White Diamond continued, “Moreover, I will see to it that your schedule is monitored so that you do not take on more work than your gem can handle.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, Connie replied.
“You are a skilled tactician, a brave leader, and a formidable warrior, it would be tragic for you to suffer preventable harm.”, White Diamond finished.
“Thank you, your Radiance. I will take better care of myself.”, Connie replied, bowing in the Diamond salute once more.
“That will be all for now.”, White Diamond replied, “I expect to see you in the palace next cycle for during the briefing period, you will be assigned on a new mission under my Court.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance, I will be there.”, Connie bid her superior goodbye, as White Diamond ended the communication line.
“See, was that so bad?”, Priyanka chuckled, smiling down at Connie, “I gave that bright gem an earful, and she actually listened. Now you have a better workload, and some ‘healing chambers’ on the way apparently?”.
“Mom.”, Connie replied, pinching her eyebrows together, “I love you, and thank you for caring about me, but you CANNOT speak to Diamonds that way!”.
“What’s the problem? She listened to me! You’re over here bowing to them like they’re royalty or something.”, Priyanka replied, casually.
“They ARE royalty mom!”, Connie replied exasperated.
“What?”, Priyanka replied, paling slightly.
“YES! How do you think I’m able to help so many gems when I’m working? I’m doing important work that helps out the gems because I’m working directly under, and at the service of the Diamond Authorities!”, Connie all but screamed, “And you just sassed the head of their entire matriarchy!”.
“Oh.”, Priyanka replied, eyes wide as she fell back into her chair at the dinner table, “Oh heavens…”.
“How do I apologize?”, Priyanka spoke up, eventually.
“I’ll have to tell her you’re sorry when I see her tomorrow.”, Connie replied, sighing.
Suddenly, the sound of the doorbell rang throughout the house.
“Who could that be?”, Priyanka muttered, still focused on her previous actions towards White Diamond.
“I’ll get it.”, Doug replied, standing up from the dinner table, and making his way to the front door.
As Doug opened the door, he was greeted to the sight of several Peridot gems, each bearing the crest of the White Court.
“Greetings organic.”, the Peridot closest to Doug began, “This is the secondary quarters of Pink Court High Captain Connie Maheswaran, is it not?”.
“Uhhh, Connie?”, Doug called back into the house, “It looks like some gems are here to see you.”.
“Hello?”, Connie replied, appearing in the doorway.
“Greetings High Guard Connie.”, the Peridot replied, bowing lightly, “We are here to install the healing chamber as requested by my Diamond.”.
“Ah, right this way.”, Connie replied, leading the Peridots into her room.
“If you could just set it up around my bed, that would be great.”, Connie ordered.
“Your bed?”, the lead Peridot replied, confused.
“This object right here.”, Connie replied, pointing to the bed.
“Alright then, it will only be a moment, ma’am!”, Peridot replied, before starting work on the device, drawing several large components out her gem.
* * *
“So this is how the gems stay so well rested!”, Connie laughed, as she laid back in bed, the healing chamber revitalizing her body.
“Is it working?”, Priyanka asked, mildly curious as to how the device worked.
“It is!”, Connie replied, yawning again, “I’m gonna get some rest now.”.
“Alright, honey.”, Priyanka replied, before placing a hand on her shoulder, “I’m so proud of you, you know that?”.
“I know mom.”, Connie smiled back, holding onto her hand.
“Love you, good night.”, Priyanka finished, before turning out her bedroom light.
“Goodnight mom. I love you.”.
Notes:
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Chapter 37: An Enemy’s Machinations: // ie. Duo Anima
Summary:
Connie leads a mission for the White Court!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie made it a point to always be early for every meeting. It was as her father said, ‘If you’re early, you’re on time, and if you’re on time, you’re late’. Today was no different, as Connie sat alone in the briefing room of the White Court, twiddling her thumbs, and looking around the room’s radiant, white interior as she waited for the other members to arrive. Although, it wasn’t long until White Diamond herself arrived, her large form appearing in the room’s threshold.
“Good cycle-start, Connie. I see you are early as always.”, White Diamond greeted.
“Good cycle-start, your Radiance.”, Connie replied, bowing in the traditional Diamond salute.
“How were the healing chambers that the Peridots installed?”, White Diamond asked.
“They were wonderful, your Radiance!”, Connie exclaimed, “I feel much better now.”.
“That is good to hear.”, White Diamond replied.
“Oh, and that reminds me.”, Connie replied, remembering her mother’s message, “My mother, Priyanka, offers her sincerest apologies for her behavior on the transmission last cycle.”.
At that, White Diamond nodded, before the rest of the gems that were to attend the briefing began filing into the room.
“Greetings everyone.”, White Diamond began, after everyone sat at their place in the table, “If everyone is ready, we may begin.”.
“Thank you, my Diamond.”, a Peridot bowed at the far end of the table, “The first news from the cycle brings new intel from our Clarities and analytical team, regarding the thwarting and general prevention of terrorist attacks. Specifically, our teams have found that periodic ‘Shows of Force’, or patrols that include the presence of a Diamond are very adept at thwarting terrorist attacks, as it instills fear in our enemy.”.
“That is useful information, 6GC.“, White Diamond replied, “Now let us continue with the primary matter at hand.”.
“The situation is as follows.”, 6GC explained, “One cycle ago, on colony W-1b a group operating under the Ameliorators attacked and successfully gained control of White Court Research Lab Epsilon. These gems were highly skilled, able to take down the squadron of guards that we used to defend the location.”.
At that information Connie tensed slightly. After all, it was commonly known that as the lead matriarch, White Diamond, and by extension the White Court had the very best of everything. The best colonies, the best technology, and most importantly, the best guards. To take them down would be no small feat.
“However, approximately 3 centicycles after their infiltration, we received a message from the enemy, stating that they have taken hostages.”, 6GC continued.
“Why strike a hard target, but also take hostages?”, Connie muttered, “If they’re holding hostages, it must mean that they didn’t find what they were looking for in the facility, or the facility itself isn’t their express goal. Have they made any demands?”.
“Yes.”, White Diamond replied, before nodding to the Peridot at her right, the latter of which promptly pulling up a large screen of the facility.
“The Ameliorators have offered to release hostages in exchange for decryption codes to one of our prototypes.”, the Peridot explained.
“What does this prototype do, exactly? What makes it so special?”, Connie asked.
“Not only is that information classified, I fail to see how that is relevant.”, Peridot scolded.
“We cannot assume that our enemy is unprepared, especially after the attack on my Steven’s palace.”, Connie replied, sternly, “If we know what they’re after, we can get a better idea on what they aim to do, and inversely, what sort of situation that they have prepared themselves for in their operation. For instance, if the prototype that they’re after was rather small, then they might not prioritize a large escape vessel, and instead intend to sneak the device out through some other means. On the other hand, if the item in question is large, then we need to be made aware of the possibility that they have backup arriving for the device’s extraction.”.
“She has a point, 6GC.”, White Diamond replied.
“Yes, my Diamond.”, 6GC relented, before continuing, “Very well. While the physical prototype itself was destroyed as a part of a failsafe in case of attack, the blueprints exist in an encrypted format on a hard drive. The prototype was the culmination of project Silex, and the encryption key is what the enemies want in return for the hostages.”.
“Project Silex?”, Connie asked, pressing further.
“The goal of project Silex was to create a device that could bypass the lengthy and inherently flawed process of interrogating captured gems, and instead access their memories directly. We have based this ability on one possessed by White Diamond herself, wherein she can access a gem’s memories sequentially via the gem’s screen. However, the project’s goal is to be able to make the process far more direct, allowing the interrogator to search through another gem’s memories at any point, and even according to rudimentary search terms.”, 6GC paused letting her words sink in, “The most recent prototype was capable of doing just that, and while the physical version was destroyed, its blueprint was consistently updated throughout the design process.”.
“Meaning that if they get the blueprints…”, Connie began.
“Then they get the prototype.”, Peridot finished.
“How big was the prototype?”, Connie asked.
“Pretty large.”, 6CG replied, looking around the massive briefing chamber, “It would fill about half of this room.”.
“Then we are at a true disadvantage.”, Connie replied, disheartened.
“And why is that, ma’am?”, 6CG asked.
“Our enemies expected to have to extract an entire room’s worth of contents from the lab. However, due to your ‘failsafe’, their work is far easier. They now only need to remove something that could easily be hidden inside of one’s gem.”, Connie assessed.
“Well, their work is far harder now…”, 6GC trailed off.
“And do you think these agent’s superiors care? If they get their hands on the blueprints, they’ll just build their own prototype. We must assume that the same group that can amass such an effort against the White Court, also possesses a great deal of assets of their own. Resources to build a device won’t be an issue for them.”, Connie replied harshly, “What we need to do is focus on finding a way to get the hostages out of the building, so we can flood it with troops.”.
“You want to give them the code?”, the Peridot replied, incredulous.
“No. That should be a last resort, and only if we can ensure that they will not be able to deliver the contents of the hard drive via com line.”, Connie replied, firmly.
At that, White Diamond stared at Peridot 6GC, a silent order given.
“We… may have been working on a device that can disrupt gem com lines. It creates what we call a chromatic distortion field, preventing the transmission of inter-gem communications. Its existence is highly classified, for reasons that should be obvious. We cannot afford this technology to fall into the possession of the enemy, or even into the possession of less careful gems.”, 6GC replied, sheepishly.
“Will we be able to use it for this mission?”, Connie asked.
“Yes, although this version is only the prototype. It isn’t able to target specific gems, so if we use it, it will end up affecting our own troops.”, the Peridot reported.
“We can work around that.”, Connie replied, “What we really need is a way in which to extract the hostages from the lab, while ensuring that the hard drive stays inside our observed perimeter. Do we know where the hostages are being held?”, Connie asked.
“Yes, the hostages are being held in the lower quadrant of the lab.”, Peridot replied, pointing to the lower section of Lab Epsilon on the screen.
“Good, and where are the hard-drives held?”, Connie questioned further.
“The drive in question is located in the center of the lab.”, 6GC replied, “We know that it’s still there because we were able to remotely access the lab’s main computer to ensure that the drive in question is still plugged into the mainframe.”.
Connie paused, staring deeply at the map in front of her.
“Good.”, Connie replied, a plan forming in her mind, “I believe that we may have our way in.”.
“I’m glad to hear it, High Guard Connie.”, White Diamond spoke up, “We cannot afford for that project to fall into enemy hands. Your responsibility is to ensure that the projects of Lab Epsilon are kept safe by any means necessary.”.
“Yes ma’am.”, Connie bowed deeply once more.
She definitely had her work cut out for her.
* * *
“Great Rectificator, this is the head of Strike team Theta, Amethyst 5AY, reporting in for an update.”, the Amethyst reported from her position at the center console, “The Diamond Authority still hasn’t replied to our communications, and I fear that they are preparing a counterstrike. In the meantime, our lead scientist Peridot 5TY has been unsuccessful in cracking the encryption.”.
“Of course they’re preparing a counterstrike, you clod!”, the Emerald replied angrily, “What, did you think that they would just let you walk in and take over the place without fighting back!?”.
“No ma’am, but Timeweaver said that our mission would be successful!”, the Amethyst replied, fretfully.
“I don’t care what Timeweaver said!”, Emerald replied, angrily, “You need to be preparing contingencies, and now!”.
“But, but the timeline?”, Amethyst replied, meekly.
“You’re one of my top generals 5AY, act like it. I will not lose again.”, the Rectificator replied angrily, before cutting off the communications line.
At that, the Amethyst sighed, before falling back into her chair.
“What are your orders, ma’am?”, Peridot 5TY spoke up eventually.
“We need a strategy”, Amethyst began, “Do you have any ideas?”.
“I might”, 5TY replied, “The files on the hard drive, they can easily be copied to an entirely different drive. If we have multiple prototype drives, we may just be able to leave with both the key and the drive.”.
“In that case, do whatever you see fit.”, Amethyst sighed, relinquishing control to her subordinate, “Just know that if you fail, we’re all shattered.”.
“Yes ma’am.”, 5TY replied, before saluting and going about her work.
* * *
“This is the High Guard’s plan!?”, Peridot 6GC internally fretted to herself, looking down at the lab from her view in the main warship, “Are we really doing this? Are we really, REALLY doing this? If this is her plan, then HOW DID SHE GET AS FAR AS SHE DID!? Stars! She’s lead more gems to victory than even most of generals of the Yellow Court!? And she’s only existed for 17 planetary circuits for Diamond’s sakes!”.
“Ma’am? Permission to speak freely?”, 6GC stuttered, bowing lightly to Connie.
“Momentarily, 6GC.”, Connie replied, before turning back to the Aquamarine that she was speaking with prior, “Keep our enemy occupied with the negotiations, tell them that your superiors have sent for the code, and it is on its way. We can’t have them suspecting anything, understood?”, Connie ordered.
“Yes ma’am.”, the Aquamarine bowed.
“Alright, what was it you wished to say, 6GC? Is the distorter primed and ready to block their communications?”, Connie asked.
“Yes ma’am, the distorter is primed and ready for use at your signal, however, that is not what I wished to say.”, the Peridot took a deep breath, “But I have to ask, are you quite certain that it is optimal to be firing on our own base, with hostages inside?”, the gem stressed.
“Peridot, look the map of the lab once more.”, Connie replied patiently, gesturing towards the large screen on the warship’s center console.
“Yes ma’am.”, the small gem replied.
“All of the White Court gems, everyone we are here to save, they’re all located right here.”, Connie pointed to a large, circular room, in the southmost point of the lab, just below a corridor leading directly to the main hub, “Every entrance and exit to the facility is heavily guarded, and even if we were able to force our way inside, there’s no way of guaranteeing that the enemy won’t shatter a hostage in the time it takes us to get to the southern chamber of the laboratory. Therefore, a surprise attack is necessary.”, Connie explained, as if giving a class lecture, “If we try to use standard weaponry, or plasma cutters, they’ll end up being too slow, and we risk injuring a White Court gem. Moreover, these tools also produce a fair amount of noise, so their use in a stealth application is also moot. As such, utilizing a large enough force to surprise and create panic in our enemy, as well as create a way in is optimal. That is why we will be using the warship’s cannons. I understand that minimizing collateral damage on one of her Radiance’s best facilities is of great concern as well, which is why we are aiming at this corridor here.”, Connie continued, pointing to the corridor just north of the room where the hostages were held, 6GC’s eyes widening in realization, “As you can see 6GC, this corridor houses no research projects, assets, or anything of value to the White Court. A blast here will ensure a close entry point to the hostages, without being so close as to accidentally shatter anyone. As such, we meet all of the aforementioned objectives of minimizing collateral damage to her Radiance’s assets, maintaining an element of surprise, and ensuring the safety of the White Court Gems.”, Connie finished, “Do you have any objections?”.
“No ma’am, I apologize for doubting you.”, 6GC replied, bowing once more.
“Apology accepted.”, Connie replied, before turning on her com line, “Jasper 2FD, How are we looking down there?”, she asked, turning to the gem overlooking the troops from the warship’s center console.
“Teams Alpha, Beta, and Prime are in position. Teams Alpha and Prime each have their shields deployed and cloaked, while team Beta is set for backup.”, the Jasper reported.
“Good. Alright, final checks everybody! Is everyone clear on the code-word?”, Connie asked the team.
“The code word is candy!”, came a large chorus of voices from the other gems.
“Good.”, Connie replied, “Now, I have the encryption key to give as a last resort, but hopefully it will not come to that. Also, I have the photon detector, so I can get a layout of the room, in order to aid team Alpha with keeping the hostages safe. Remember to keep watch on the skies, they should have backup coming at some point, so we need to be prepared. Keep our ship, as well as the rest of the fleet ready to attack at any moment. understood?”.
“Yes ma’am!”, the gems replied, bowing in unison.
“If that’s everything, I’m going to get into position.”, Connie replied.
After pausing a moment to ensure that there were no further questions, she pressed a hand to her gem, changing her uniform into a sleek, aerodynamic flightsuit, with specialized metal boots. With the press of a button on the ship’s terminal, a bubble enveloped Connie, depositing her on the top of the ship. Bracing herself against the cold, she took a deep breath, however, the thin wind of the colony’s upper atmosphere did little to provide her lungs with the much needed oxygen. Steeling her will, Connie broke out into a sprint to the back edge of the ship, before leaping from the ship’s edge and nosediving towards the planet’s surface.
“Focus, focus.”, Connie thought to herself, her expression hardening as the atmosphere grew thicker, the air whipping around her body, and the planet’s surface growing closer and closer, “You can do this.”.
Breathe in, breathe out.
With one quick motion, Connie pulled upwards, her body now gliding parallel across the ground. Now coasting through the skies, Connie activated the photon detector in her goggles. At once, a deluge of data and light frequencies filled her vision, the readout indicating the approximate positions of various gems inside the facility.
“I’m picking up multiple readings!”, Connie called out over the coms, as she glided over the area where the hostages were held.
With a few additional taps, the readouts on her goggles displayed a blurry image of the interior of the southern chamber of the laboratory.
“Most of the photons we’re picking up are in the 565 THz range!”, Connie yelled into her coms over the rushing wind, “But we have five points reaching 491 THz! There’s five orange gems, most likely Jaspers. There’s two at the lab’s entrance, two stationed at the corridor, and one in the center of the hostages!”.
With a quick shift of her arms, she steered herself so that she was in line with the corridor to the south chamber of the lab.
“If everyone is ready, you may fire at will!”, Connie called out over the coms.
“That’s the cue!”, Jasper 2FD’s came out over the com line, “All units we are activating the disruptor now. All lines will be going dark momentarily!”
Suddenly, a beam of light erupted from the warship, striking the southern corridor and obliterating it entirely. At once Connie drew her arms inwards, plummeting towards the newly formed opening in the lab. Just as she was about to crash into the lab itself, Connie pulled out her arms, drawing out the wings of her flightsuit, soaring through the hole created by the warship, and approaching the enemy gems with tremendous speed.
Connie’s eyes narrowed as she locked onto the Jasper in the center of the group of hostage Peridots.
“If we want to prevent a standoff with the enemy Jaspers, the gem closest to the hostages will have to be eliminated first.”, Connie thought to herself as she flew through the hallway, its many lights and panels blurring by her.
In one swift motion, Connie flipped around and drew her sword from her gem. As soon as her feet touch the ground, metal wailed and sparks erupted from the floor as she rapidly decelerated. With a spin and a twist, she leapt upwards once more, flying directly towards the Jasper in the center of the hostages. With a precise slash, she cut the enemy Jasper cleanly in half, her gem falling to the floor as Connie landed and ground to a stop. Before the other four Jaspers could even react to the presence of an enemy in their midst, Connie drew a spear from her gem, and fired at the two Jaspers guarding the lab’s entrance, poofing them both.
Connie rolled her shoulders as a Jasper yelped in fright, the gem no doubt confused at the sudden turn of events.
“It’s the organic, get her!”, another Jasper yelled, charging at Connie.
However, before the Jaspers could even come close to Connie, the Amethysts of team Alpha poured through the corridor, surrounding the two gems. Two poofed gems later, the room was freed of enemies, and the Peridots were safe.
“Alright! We’re all clear.”, Connie shouted, “Jasper 9KL! Signal the main ship to restore communications!”, Connie ordered the Jasper standing at the corridor’s opening, the gem promptly firing a blast from her spear into the air, creating a small explosion.
“High Guard Connie, this is Jasper 2FD. Lines have been re-opened at the signal. Do we have a status update?”.
“Yes ma’am!”, Connie replied excitedly, “We have freed the hostages!”.
* * *
Amethyst 5AY paced nervously as the numbers of her troops dwindled away from the screen, the White Court’s attack catching her troops off guard. Suddenly, a chime rang out from her gem, a large screen appearing in the middle of the hub as she answered the call.
“Amethyst 5AY, this is Agate 3RT, reporting that we are entering the atmosphere and rapidly approaching the target for extraction. We tried hailing you prior, but there appeared to be interference.”.
“That doesn’t matter.”, 5AY replied, “I need you to fire on the southern chamber and the southern corridor of the lab as soon as you’re in range.”, the Amethyst ordered.
“Ma’am, are you sure? Won’t you hit your own troops?”, the Jasper replied, worriedly.
“Just do it! We need to create a distraction and the mission is at stake!”, 5AY ordered.
“Yes ma’am.”.
* * *
Connie was in the process of ensuring the health of each of the Peridots who were held hostage when the lab began to shake.
“2FD, what’s going on up there? We need to keep collateral damage to a minimum, remember?”, Connie shouted through the coms, her voice mostly drowned out by the sounds of explosions.
“You were right ma’am!”, 2FD replied over the coms, her tone stressed, “They brought backup and they’re currently firing on the lab! They’ve already taken out the majority of group Prime!”.
“Well send backups for group prime and shoot the enemy out of the sky!”, Connie ordered.
“On it now ma’am!”, 2FD replied, before ordering the fleet of warships accordingly.
Suddenly, a blast rocked the room, half of the roof collapsing, poofing the gems of Team Alpha beneath its weight.
The Peridots in the room’s center screamed, each backing up towards the remaining wall, its damaged structure forming a crescent-shape of cover from the warships above.
“Everyone remain calm.”, Connie’s voice rang out over the din of battle, “I know things are scary now, but everything’s going to be okay. The fleet of the White Court will take out the enemy and we will all be safe.”, she finished reassuringly.
“Are you sure about that?”, a voice called out from the crowd.
“Yes, I can assure you, you’re going to get out of here alive.”, Connie replied, calmingly.
“Oh, I’m not worried about myself at the moment.”, Peridot 5TY replied, stepping forward as she held a dagger to the gem of another Peridot in her tow, “I would be more concerned about the lead scientist here.”, 5TY smirked viciously.
Connie froze as her eyes locked on to the gems before her, several loud explosions echoing throughout the battlefield.
“Your name is Connie, correct?”, the Peridot spoke up, her voice laced with malice, “I’ve been watching your career under the Diamonds pretty closely. While my higher ups don’t really see you as a threat, your actions and victories tell a different story, at least in my opinion. Connie the organic! Watch as she bests enemy after enemy, leading army after army to victory, all for the glory of the Diamonds. You haven’t lost a single battle yet.”, Peridot commented, idly twirling the point of her dagger against the gem of the other Peridot, eliciting a whimper of fear from the lead scientist.
“Connie, this is Jasper 2FD. We have dealt with their extraction team, and are now air dropping support for the Prime team.”, Jasper called out over the com line, “What is your status?”.
However, Connie wasn’t paying attention to the call that went out over the line, her focus was entirely on the hostage situation in front of her.
“Release her.”, Connie ordered, watching the other Peridot tremble in 5TY’s grasp.
“You see, that’s what just so funny to me!”, 5TY chuckled, glaring at the human in front of her, “You care about her.”, she replied, tussling the top of her hostages head in a mock affectionate manner, “The Diamonds you serve couldn’t care less about this clod. Stars, even if I shattered her right now, your mission would still be considered a victory as long as the commander, our troops, and I are all bubbled away or shattered. White Diamond only wants to keep the ‘precious secrets’ of this lab safe from our hands, she doesn’t care how many gems are shattered in the process!”, 5TY laughed, her words stinging Connie.
“You’re wrong! Her Radiance cares about the gems under her Court!”, Connie bit back fiercely.
“Oh yeah?”, the 5TY smirked, pressing her dagger against the other Peridot’s gem, forming a small scratch in its surface.
At that, the head scientist screamed in pain, as static erupted across her form.
“Prove it.”, 5TY finished, glaring at Connie.
Connie’s gaze hardened, steeling herself in preparation for her next move. Slowly, she reached towards her gem, drawing out the encryption key for the plans.
“The hostage for the encryption key?”, Connie stared at the enemy Peridot in front of her.
“Yes, and a cease fire from your troops.”, the Peridot smirked, “I have to get to my commander safely, after all.”.
Connie took a deep breath, before holding out the key.
“Take it, you candy-colored clod.”, Connie growled at her enemy.
“That’s the code word!”, 2FD shouted over the coms, “Beta team, you’re up! 6GC, re-engage disruptor!”, The Quartz soldier ordered.
“All units, we are going dark!”, 6GC’s voice went over the coms.
The Peridot stared at Connie’s outstretched hand, suspiciously, unaware of the events transpiring around her.
“Huh, see? That wasn’t so hard was it?”, 5TY’s voice dripped with sarcasm as she drew the encryption key into her gem.
“Now then.”, 5TY continued, dropping her dagger to her side, her arm still wrapped around the other Peridot, “Order your troops to cease fire, and I’ll be on m- GLUH!”, 5TY exclaimed, as a large sword pierced cleanly through the center of her form from behind.
“My Diamond, and EVERY Diamond in the Authority cares for the gems that serve under them.”, Connie spoke, now eye-to-eye with the Peridot, as she struggled against the blade in her chest, “Her Radiance White Diamond’s reliance on me proves it. If she didn’t care about the gems under her, she could have had any of her generals lead this mission. Instead, she reached out to the one general who had a record of no losses, the one general who hasn’t lost a single gem to war. I care for the gems that serve me, and White Diamond chose ME. That should prove to you how she feels towards her subordinates.”, Connie finished, glaring at the other gem.
As if punctuating her proclamation, the Peridot poofed at the end of Connie’s words, her gem clattering to the ground. At that, Connie turned back towards the remains of the southern corridor.
“Jasper 9KL!”, Connie called out to the gem, “Signal the main ship once more!”.
The sound of a spear shot rang out across the battlefield, Connie watched as the glowing round rose in the air before exploding in the atmosphere.
“This is Jasper 2FD, reporting that communications are back online. High Guard Connie, what is your status?”, the Jasper’s voice came across the coms.
“We are alright, the hostages are safe. Please send a drop ship so that team Beta and I can escort them to safety.”, Connie breathed a sigh of relief, bubbling the Peridot and sending her away, “Also, what is the status of the Prime group?”.
“The Prime group members have been reinforced properly, seven members were poofed during the attack, none were shattered.”, 2FD reported.
“Thank the Stars.”, Connie replied, breathing another sigh of relief, “Make sure they get to safety too, this whole lab is structurally unsound after the enemy’s attack.”.
“Yes ma’am.”, the Jasper replied, before ending the conversation.
“Things may have been difficult, but the worst seems to be over.”, Connie thought to herself.
* * *
Amethyst 5AY shook in fear, the screen in front of her revealing the defeat of her troops.
“I will not be beaten by that organic again!”, Rectificator spat, her form projected through the screen on the Amtheyst’s gem.
“Yes, well. What would you have me do, ma’am?”.
Amethyst quivered in fear. The Rectificator on screen only paced back and forth, the sound of White Court soldiers drawing nearer and nearer.
“We will use the organic’s strength to our advantage.”, the Emerald replied, eventually.
“What does that mean for me?”, 5AY replied frantically, “What do I do?!”
“Nothing. As far as I’m concerned, you’ve already failed me.”, Emerald glared back, the line cutting out abruptly.
* * *
With a huff, the large Emerald closed her communications line.
“Those clods! I should have never entrusted them with such an important task.”, Emerald grumbled to herself, before opening up another com line, the screen in front of her displaying a silhouetted figure.
“Rectificator, what is it this time?”, the voice on the other end seemed unamused.
“I need your help retrieving a gem.”, she replied, expression stern and unwavering.
“You come to me, not reporting a success, but asking for another favor? I already planted the fake assessment results to give you a chance to redeem your hastily assembled regiment of gems that you deem an army. What could possibly be of such importance this time?”.
“One of my troops performed less than admirably in a mission this cycle.”, she bit out, “I need your aid tying up loose ends.”.
“You mean that YOU failed another mission. After such a lackluster performance, what makes you think that I will not turn around and tell Master herself?”, the voice replied, incredulous.
“It involves project Silex of the White Court.”, she continued, unperturbed by her peer’s threat.
“Project Silex?”, surprise filled the voice’s tone, “So Timeweaver’s operation is still able to be completed?”.
“Yes.”.
“I see...”, the voice on the other end of the line replied, seeming to weigh her options, “The opportunity for such a grandiose display of talent and skill is at stake. I will aid you, Rectificator.”
“Thank you, Conductor.”, she sighed, bowing lightly,
“However, base Omnicron gets to be the venue for Cacophony’s operations.”, the Conductor replied.
“As you wish.”, she nodded.
At that, the figure on the other end of the line cut out, leaving Emerald in the dark once more.
“So much filth in this galaxy!”, she groaned, “Does she want me to crack under the pressure of this mess!? It’s everywhere I go, everything I see, these off-colors are getting bolder and bolder! It’s not right! Can they not see that?! This isn’t how the galaxy works, and an organic is leading the charge!”.
The gem collapsed into her chair, with a sigh, pinching her eyebrows together.
“The performance of those clods does not matter.”, Rectificator assured herself, “In the end, we will still be victorious, and the galaxy will be made clean. It will be right once more…”.
* * *
Connie watched as the Lead Scientist Peridot was treated by one of the Rose Quartz medics, healing the scratch on her gem, the rest of the peridots next to her in the safety of the warship, as they headed back to Homeworld.
“High Guard Connie.”, the Peridot began, “I want to thank you for your bravery and cunning that you displayed today. I must admit, even though I trust my Diamond to make the best decisions, I was doubtful that an organic like yourself could have been successful in saving us all. I am sorry for underestimating you.”, the gem finished, bowing deeply.
“No offense taken.”, Connie replied, “I realize that as an organic, I have a lot to prove in terms of my own ability. However, I am grateful for her Radiance’s trust, and that you are all safe and sound.”.
“You are too kind, High Guard Connie.”, the green gem replied, still bowing deeply, “Know that your skill and grace will not be forgotten by the White Court.”.
“I appreciate that.”, Connie replied, before turning back to her view out of the front of the bridge.
It wasn’t long before the squadron and rescued gems made it back to Homeworld. While the other gems were each checked over for injuries before heading to debriefing, Connie herself headed to White Diamond’s throne room, to provide a report of the mission’s events.
“Greetings, High Guard Connie.”, White Diamond spoke up, as Connie entered the room.
“Greetings, your Radiance.”, Connie replied, bowing in a Diamond salute.
“The Jaspers stationed at the landing bay of Facet 1 have informed me that the hostages were all successfully rescued.”, White Diamond began, “I take it that our enemy has been dealt with as well?”.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Connie replied, “While I did have to surrender the decryption key as a distraction, the recipient gem was immediately poofed and bubbled into custody afterwards, and the leading gem of the enemy troops was poofed and bubbled for questioning as well.”.
“Amazing work as always, Connie.”, White Diamond praised, “With this victory, your successes have overshadowed that of even Yellow Diamond’s High Guard.”.
“E-excuse me, your Radiance!?”, Connie replied, bewildered.
“It is true. Remember, the previous two Eras were primarily peaceful, save for the small war of Rose Quartz. It is only now that we are dealing with instances of frequent combat.”, White Diamond replied, “Her High Guard Hessonite has 1,589 victories to her title, and with this victory, you now have 1,590. Now, you do not have the most victories out of every gem.”, White Diamond amended, “That title goes to Yellow Diamond herself, who served as my own High Guard many, many cycles ago.”.
“Wow.”, Connie breathed in awe, “How many victories does she have?”.
“Under my Banner, she held 89,272,311,705 victories, prior to the establishment of her own Court.”, White Diamond smiled fondly.
“Oh Stars…”, Connie’s eyes went as wide as saucers at the statement.
“Yes, her record is quite impressive.”, White Diamond laughed, “Should you manage to avoid shattering, the cycle may come when you surpass even her.”.
“Uhmm, okay?”, Connie replied, unsure whether While Diamond knew that humans could die of old age.
“Regardless, that is aside the point.”, White Diamond replied, “I was going to give this to you in the previous cycle but, I believe that you are deserving of a reward befitting of your accomplishments...”, White Diamond continued.
* * *
The sound of a door sliding open reverberated throughout the dark room. Suddenly, an Angel Aura Quartz appeared in its threshold, the light from the open door revealing rows upon rows of bubbled gems.
“It seems like we’re always cleaning up the messes of the higher-ups.”, the gem grumbled, drawing a small scanner from her gem, and making her way down the line of gems.
“This row should have the most recently captured ones…”, the gem muttered to herself, a white light emitting from the scanner, as it assessed the gems before it, a stream of numbers and information appearing on the screen before the Quartz.
“Nope… No…”, the gem muttered to herself as she sorted through several Peridots.
Suddenly, the scanner in her hand let out a small chime, the gem’s eyes widening in response.
She scanned the gem a second time, the green glow of the Peridot gemstone illuminating the her face, before she activated her com line.
“Rectificator, this is Angel Aura Quartz 9YU of Base Omnicron. I have secured Peridot 5TY.”
Notes:
A/N: Anima: “an individual’s true inner self that in the analytic psychology of C. G. Jung reflects archetypal ideals of conduct” - Merriam Webster Dictionary. Notice how this conflict seemed to draw out the core beliefs, or Anima of both Connie and the enemy? Also, pay attention to chapters that have the double-forward slash ‘note’ annotation “//“! They’re hinting at something bigger :)
Chapter 38: Giving Connie A Hand
Summary:
(see title)
Chapter Text
Steven stared at the large projection of the seventh planet capable of producing Helenite gems, his eyes sweeping over the various highlighted facilities and other points of interest as the Peridot before him droned on.
“So, given that the Equisetum arvense L. maintenance facilities are arranged in a grid shaped pattern across each of the ten facets of HK-7, the most efficient route for your transport between stations involves utilizing the same grid pattern.”, a Peridot lectured, outlining the safest and most efficient routes for their planned show of force.
Suddenly, a small chime rang through the room, as a small snapshot of Connie’s image came over the screens, informing Steven that she was calling him.
“I’m sorry Peridot, this is important.”, Steven spoke up, cutting the smaller gem off from her lecture, now sitting up far straighter in his chair.
“It is of no issue, my Steven.”, Peridot replied, bowing in a Diamond Salute.
“Steven!”, Connie’s face appeared on screen, “You’ll never believe what happened!”
“What happened?”, Steven asked, unsure if what Connie was about to say was good or bad.
“I succeeded in White Diamond’s mission and she said I should receive recognition!”, Connie rambled excitedly, “And I was all like ‘You don’t need to do that, your Radiance!’ and she was like ‘High Guard Connie, I insist! Your service to the courts is exemplary, even amongst gem standards, and it deserves recognition!’ and I guess that’s kind of an insult against all of humanity, but I don’t care, because guess what Steven!” Connie shouted in excitement.
“What?”, Steven asked, smiling.
“I HAVE MY VERY OWN WARSHIP!”, Connie whooped, “I’m calling you from its bridge right now!” Connie explained, panning the screen over to reveal a large control panel and a small crew of Rubies, each of them pausing to wave at the screen.
“Whaaat!? That’s amazing!” Steven cheered.
“I know right!? I’m sending you over the schematics right now! This thing’s a beauty!” Connie replied, an image of a large, pink hand warship appearing in a screen next to it.
“Whoa, that’s... big.”, Steven replied, looking over the ship’s dimensions and arsenal.
“It’s in a class of its own apparently! It’s bigger than a Commander Class ship, but smaller than a Diamond class!” Connie replied, “Anyway, I’ll let you get back to planning our next moves against this Rectificator character. I’ll be over soon, bye my Steven!” Connie finished the video, blowing Steven a kiss, causing the latter to blush heavily.
“B-bye.”, he stuttered back.
* * *
“Welp, we took her out for a spin across the galaxy. Where to next, ma’am?”, the head navigator Ruby asked, turning to Connie.
“Let’s go back to Earth, Facet 2.”, Connie replied, eyes sparkling with excitement.
“Facet 2?”, the Ruby replied, “Isn’t that a human habitation facet?”.
“It is under their jurisdiction, 7HF.”, Connie nodded, “Given the current time there, there’s a group gathered in a specific quadrant of that facet I want to show my ship to!”.
* * *
Priyanka watched as Amethyst shifted her gaze from Greg to her, the purple gem seeming to weigh her options. Her gaze shifted to Pearl, whose expression radiated determination and resolution.
“Alright, I’ll call.”, Amethyst sighed, placing two more green chips into the center pile, before grabbing a handful of Chaaps from the bag next to her.
“I got a two-pair.”, Amethyst shouted, laying down a five of Hearts and a seven of Diamonds, “Now everybody else show your cards!”, she laughed through a mouthful of crisps.
“I got a two-pair also, but mine is made of higher cards!”, she smiled as she laid down her cards.
“Oh come on!” Amethyst shouted, mildly frustrated, “You got a nine and a King of Hearts!?”.
“Yep!”, she laughed back, jovially.
“Just a high card.”, Greg sighed, running his hand through his hair, revealing an Ace and a two.
“I got a high pair.”, Doug replied, laying down a King of Clubs and a two.
“I believe, that I have a straight flush.”, Pearl replied, smiling as she laid down an eight and a ten of Clubs.
“What!?”, she yelped, worried that her once assured victory now faced a threat, as she stared between Pearl’s hand and the seven of Clubs, nine of Clubs, King of Spades, five of Diamonds, and six of Clubs from the community cards.
“Yeah, you won.”, she sighed in defeat.
“I never should have invited you to cards night.”, Amethyst grumbled.
“Why, because I would win?”, Pearl replied, smiling.
“No!”, Amethyst laughed, “It’s because WHEN you win, you always have that stupid annoying smile on your face! I invited you because I thought that would be an easy tell for you, I didn’t know you could turn it off!”.
“Oh, so you underestimated your opponent then.”, Pearl laughed, pulling the poker chips into her already large pile.
“So, do we want to play another round?”, Doug asked.
Suddenly, the sunlight that shone from the windows dimmed, the room growing considerably darker.
“Was it supposed to be cloudy today?”, Amethyst asked, glancing to the side window.
“I don’t think so.”, she replied, standing up and walking over to the window.
Instead of being met with the sight of a cloud, she instead watched as a massive, pink, hand-shaped craft blotted out the sun as it descended towards her.
“What!? What is THAT!?”, Priyanka paled.
“What is what?”, Pearl stood up from the table.
However, Priyanka couldn’t hear her. Instead, she rushed out of the house and into the driveway.
“What’s going on?”, Pearl asked, following her.
“That.”, she pointed upwards, at a large, pink hand that appeared to be descending towards them.
“What’s got you all freaked out ‘yanka?”, Amethyst asked, walking into the driveway as well, followed closely by the rest of the group.
“Oh Stars...”, Pearl breathed, “That’s a gem warship!”.
“Whoa!”, Amethyst shouted, finally noticing the giant hand that was nearly on top of them.
“Are they friendly?”, she managed to find her voice, as other neighbors and residents began to fill the street, “How do we know if the ship is on our side?”.
“We don’t.”, Pearl replied, her gaze hard, “However, the fact that they don’t have any weapons charging now is a good sign.”, she replied, before turning to Amethyst, “Amethyst, if they start attacking, get the humans onto that warp pad and take them somewhere safe.”.
“Alright.”, Amethyst replied, eyes focused on the ship as well, “What about you?”.
“They wouldn’t send a ship like that to shatter us.”, Pearl replied, a strategy forming, “They’re going to come out of the ship themselves to detain us, so I’ll take them down, before boarding the ship and destroying the bridge.”.
“Gotcha.”, Amethyst replied.
With great precision, the ship descended further, resting one of its fingers on the asphalt. Pearl summoned her spear, her grip tight around her weapon, as she prepared to attack. Amethyst grew into her wrestling form, and moved between the ship and herself, protecting Doug, Greg, and her with her larger body.
Slowly, a bubble formed at the end of the digit that rested on the asphalt, a silhouetted figure appearing just inside.
“Guys! Guess what!”, Connie, her daughter popped out of the bubble, instead of the threat that she was expecting
“CONNIE!?”, she shouted in surprise, with several others joining in, screaming in confusion.
“What are you doing in a Commander Class warship?!”, Pearl screeched, returning her spear to her gem, “We thought you could’ve been an enemy! The captain should’ve hailed someone to inform us of your arrival so we wouldn’t freak out!”.
“Oh! Right, sorry!”, Connie's face fell, as if realizing how things must have looked to them, “I was just so excited that I came here as soon as I finished taking it out for a test drive!”.
“I’m sorry, what is going on here?”, she asked, relieved that everyone was not in any danger.
“Wait.”, Pearl paused, Connie’s words registering in her gem, “You’re the captain of a Commander-class warship?”.
“It’s a little bit bigger than Commander-class, actually!”, Connie replied, bashfully, “White Diamond gave it to me as a gift for helping her Court!”.
“Again.”, she spoke up, feeling increasingly overwhelmed with each sentence spoken, “What is going on here?”.
“White Diamond gave her this ship.”, Pearl replied, the gem's expression full of a mixture of awe and pride.
“But she only just learned to drive! Can she even fly it?”, Doug asked.
“That isn’t the biggest problem here, Doug!”, she nearly screamed, “Why would her Radiance find it appropriate to give a CHILD a WARSHIP!”.
“I can handle the responsibility mom, if that’s what you’re asking.”, her daughter replied dryly, “I’ve helped the Diamonds with far bigger things than this. And besides White Diamond entrusted it to me!”, she continued before turning to her Doug, “And I’m actually not the one flying the ship either.”.
“What do you mean you handled things bigger than this!?”, she replied, “Also, if you’re not flying the ship, then who is?”.
“Well, I wanted to give you a tour, if you want to check it out!”, Connie replied, happily.
At that, Pearl and Amethyst walked up to Connie as she drew a small screen from her Turquoise gem, with Greg, Doug, and herself following shortly behind. With a press of a button, a pink bubble formed around them and it drew them into the ship itself.
"I guess there's no doors on gem vehicles?", she mused to herself.
As the bubble dissipated, the she was met with the sight of a large pink bridge, its sloped ceilings and massive windows providing a clear view outside of the ship. Lower still were stationed several small red gems, each seated at what appeared to be some kind of computer terminal around the main bridge of the ship.
“Hi everyone!”, Connie greeted the gems, “These are my family and friends that I was talking about earlier!”.
“Hi there!”, one of the small Rubies approached the group, “I’m Ruby 7HF! I help navigate High Guard Connie’s ship!”.
“Hello Ruby.”, she gathered herself and stepped forward, holding out her hand for a handshake, “My Name is Priyanka, I’m Connie’s mom.”.
“Hi Priyanka!”, the gem replied, before glancing at her outstretched hand with confusion.
“Uhh, ma’am? This organic is extending her appendage out to me, what do I do?”, the Ruby turned to another gem with a slightly worried expression on her face.
“I dunno…”, the second gem replied, before turning to her, “Hiya! I’m Ruby 9CE, I’m the second-in-command of the ship!”.
“Uh, hi Ruby.”, she replied, before turning to Pearl and whispering, “Is it rude to ask why they all have the same name?”
“Oh, they have different names.”, Pearl replied, smiling, “They are just introducing their gem type first, followed by their identifier. So, in conversation, you would address the Navigator as 7HF, and the Second Officer as 9CE.”.
“Oh! I remember what that means!”, another Ruby piped up, “One of my friends spends time in the human facets. She said it’s a way organics greet each-other, you’re supposed to shake their appendage!”.
“Oh thanks, 8ER!”, 7HF relied happily, before turning back to Priyanka, “Sorry I didn’t greet you properly!”.
“Uhm, it’s okay.”, she smiled, holding out her hand to give the Ruby another chance.
At that, 7HF gently grabbed ahold of Priyanka’s wrist and shook it side to side excitedly.
“Did, did I do it right?”, the small Ruby looked up at Priyanka with excitement and glee.
“…yes.”, she replied, not wanting to crush the small gem’s spirits.
“Woohoo! I did it!”, 7HF cheered, hopping into the air and drifting down slowly, “I greeted a human!”.
“Are all Rubies, this…”, she trailed off searching for the right word, “Bubbly?”.
“Yep, pretty much.”, Amethyst laughed, “That’s why they’re so fun to be around!”.
“Oh, so it’s not just Garnet’s Ruby?”, Greg asked, turning to Pearl.
“Nope!”, Pearl explained, “Most Rubies share a carefree, energetic nature. That’s why they make an excellent crew, as they’re not only good at their work, they are good at raising morale as well.”.
A few more ‘handshakes’ later the crew introduced themselves to Priyanka, Doug, Greg, Amethyst, and Pearl.
“Well this is really interesting, Connie.”, she replied, plastering on a smile while trying to adjust herself to the fact that Connie has a ship and crew, “But, we were in the middle of cards. Would you like to join us for a game?”.
“Oh, no. I just wanted to show you all my new ship.”, Connie replied happily, “I actually have to head back to the Pink Palace, Chrysoberyl and her friends invited Steven and I to a show.”.
“Waaaait, you mean the theatre with the Famethysts?”, Amethyst replied, excited.
“Yep!”, Connie replied, “You can tag along if you want.”.
“Sweet.”, Amethyst replied, “Seeya ‘yanka, Greg, Doug, I’m outta here!”.
* * *
“So, what’s this show about?”, Amethyst asked, following Connie through the Pink Court capitol as they made their way to the amphitheater.
“It’s actually supposed to be a series of plays, all about Eras Two and Three.”, Connie replied excitedly.
It wasn’t long before the two arrived at the theater, and were greeted by White Sapphire, Chrysoberyl, Dot, and Amethyst 3ZC.
“Glad you could make it ma’am!”, Chrysoberyl smiled, bowing lightly.
“Oh, none of that!”, Connie laughed, as they entered the theatre and made their way to a box seat, “You don’t need to pile on formalities, we’re here to relax!”.
“Hi Connie!”, Steven greeted Connie excitedly, with a slight kiss on the cheek, “How did the Amethyst, Garnet, Pearl, and our parents react to your new ship?”.
“They were actually kind of scared at first…”, Connie trailed off embarrassed, “In my excitement I may have forgotten to message them ahead of time that I would be arriving in an unfamiliar craft before showing up in my parent’s front yard.”.
“Yeah, I didn’t know what to think!”, she laughed, “All I saw was this huge ship coming out of nowhere, so we all freaked out! Then Connie comes out of the ship and everyone’s screaming! You all had to be there!”.
“That’s right, I heard that you got a ship as a reward from her Radiance White Diamond!”, 3ZC spoke up excitedly, “How is it?”.
“Oh 3ZC, it’s absolutely amazing!”, Connie gushed, “At first, I was expecting like a small gunner-craft, or something. However, when I got down to the shipyard, the White Court Peridots presented me with a freaking behemoth of a vessel and a whole crew! Like any bigger and it would have been as big as a Diamond-class vessel! Her Radiance said that it was supposed to be reflective of my victories for the Four Courts, but it’s kind of overwhelming!”.
“That’s incredible Connie!”, 3ZC replied, happy for her superior.
“Everyone, it’s starting!”, Dot hushed the others.
Amethyst watched in awe as her friends took the stage, and began their performance. Era two epics of honor and hope amidst crises contrasted sharply against the ballads of jubilation and unbridled joy that defined the plays and performances created in Era three.
“Who writes these plays?”, Steven whispered to Pink Pearl, enraptured with the performance before him.
“There are a number of Ammolites that take up the profession of playwright. Their natural skill of documentation and recital lends itself to the development of inventory manifests, and archiving the events of the Eras, but it also makes them inherently adept at writing plays.”, Pink Pearl replied.
As a new play began, a pink gem joined the Amethyst group on the stage, before dancing with the actors in what was clearly a musical comedy.
“Who is that? I’ve never seen a gem like her before.” Connie asked, surprised by the appearance of the gem, a pink, heart-shaped gemstone adorning her chest.
“I think I remember her? Or at least Pink Diamond did…”, Steven trailed off.
“That is Spinel, My Steven.”, White Sapphire replied, “I found her after your order to search for potential threats to your Court.”.
“She was a threat?”, Steven blinked, staring at the gem as she performed an elaborate song and dance, shrinking and elongating herself to form various props that the rest of the Amethyst actors then used as a part of their own performance.
“She would have been, had it not have been for my intervention.”, White Sapphire replied, evenly, “She was abandoned, so I introduced her to the Famethyst acting group back in Era Two, while they were still stationed on the human zoo.”.
“I see.”, Steven replied, “I think my mom knew her. I have memories of her. But, I think mom felt… guilty, I think?”.
“It’s okay if you don’t remember everything.”, Connie replied, gently taking Steven’s hand in hers, “Remember, even if your mom did something to hurt her, that doesn’t instantly mean it’s your responsibility to fix it. Besides, she looks happy now, doesn’t she?”, Connie gestured to the pink gem, a genuine smile on Spinel’s face as she flipped and spun around the other actors.
“You’re right.”, Steven relented, “I still feel like I should apologize in some way though.”, Steven admitted, watching as the gems left the stage, the curtain closing behind them.
The lights of the theatre brightened slightly, signaling an intermission in the performance. At that, Amethyst got up and stretched, groaning loudly.
“That was a cool first set of acts!”, she spoke up, before turning to White Sapphire, “Do you think they’ll let me see the Famethysts before they get back on stage?”.
“I’m sure they would be glad to see you, 8XM.”, White Sapphire smiled back.
“Well, I think that we should be heading to sleep, Steven. We have a big day tomorrow patrolling HK-7”, Connie spoke up, reminding Steven of their early start the following day.
“Oh right, that’s tomorrow…”, Steven sighed, running a hand down his face.
“What’s tomorrow?”, she asked.
“Oh, we’re going on a patrol around one of the Helenite kindergartens tomorrow. It’s supposed to be a show of force around the Pink Court to dissuade the Ameliorators from attacking.”.
“Ah…”, Amethyst replied, the mood in the room growing slightly dour.
“Oh don’t let my work rain on your parade.”, Steven laughed, trying to brighten the mood, “Go say hi to the Amethysts for me, okay?”.
“Sure thing, Steve-O!”, she laughed, before running off to the backstage.
* * *
Taking that as her cue that she could leave, Connie stood up and stretched before making her way out of the theatre and into the cool night air. Connie glanced up at the stars glistening in the clear night sky, somewhere up there, Homeworld and the colonies of all Four Courts were drifting amongst the stars. What normally would be a sight that made one feel small and insignificant, instead filled her with a sense of pride and optimism. Out there were beings that owned most of those far-off motes of light, and out of everyone else, they recognized her as significant.
With a renewed vigor in her step, Connie made her way back to the Pink Palace. She had to rest up - tomorrow was a big day after all!
Chapter 39: A SHOW OF FORCE: //ie. Duo Mania
Summary:
Just a normal day out.
Notes:
Hello readers! I'm excited to introduce the first chapter with its own accompanying artwork! There aren't many chapters with their own images, as I'm only commissioning pieces for specific and significant in-story events and scenarios! As with the other pieces, this artwork was created by the amazingly talented Twenty-Seventh. Hope you all enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Unfortunately, patrols throughout Steven’s colonies were a growing necessity. The rising frequency in attacks made by terrorist gems mandated that Steven himself had to be present with his entourage at random intervals throughout the Kindergarten planets. While Connie had labeled it a ‘necessary show of force, recommended by the Peridots of the White Court, Chrysoberyl just thought it a waste of resources, and a strategical oversight to boot, by putting their prime target out in the open.
Connie sighed once more as the Palanquin coasted through the mid-day heat of HK-7, and its FOUR SUNS. "Seriously? Four suns!? How could a planet even maintain a stable orbit with so many large gravitational wells, much less form a climate that was close enough to Earth to facilitate the growth of Fungi?", Connie thought, exasperated as the small convoy traveled from one manufacturing point of the Kindergarten to the next manufacturing point.
Steven didn’t appear to be faring much better, in Connie’s opinion. Sweat was dripping down his head as well, and they both had to take extra care to stay hydrated in this balmy climate.
Noticing his discomfort, Pink Pearl spoke up.
“Do not worry, My Steven. We are almost finished with all of the botanical oversight stations for this Facet. Only two more stations to visit, then we may head back to Earth to continue the planning of HK-12.”.
‘That’s good.”, Steven replied, “Hopefully, the Citrines will be able to find a planet with a few less suns this time.”.
At that Pink Pearl laughed melodiously, “Yes, we will be sure to find a planet with a cooler climate this time, My Steven.”, Pearl finished with a chuckle.
In response, the Steven and Connie both broke out into laughter of their own. Not only was Pearl’s laughter contagious, but the sheer ridiculousness of the whole situation was just too funny on its own.
However, their laughter was quickly cut short by the sound of explosions, swiftly followed by a Jasper guard rushing into the palanquin.
“My Steven! We are under attack!”, the gem announced, saluting.
“We have ears too! Get back out there, soldier!”, Connie ordered, drawing her sword and stepping out of the palanquin and into the fray.
Outside of the palanquin, Connie was met with an ambush of incredible size. The enemy HAD to have had a Sapphire on their side to let them know that Steven would be here, there was no other way. Remembering her training, Connie quickly hopped atop the palanquin and got her bearings, as well as an idea of the situation.
“Focus, focus.”, Connie thought to herself, looking around, “Forty troops to the north, one… no three tanks to the west, twenty troops to the south, and-“, Connie worked out before being interrupted by explosions raining from the sky once more, “One gem warship to the west.”, Connie finished dryly, looking up at a large, purple, hand-shaped spacecraft.
“We have a total of fifty guards in our squadron, but eight appear to be injured and two poofed. My ship is back on Earth, at least an hour away with warp, so that’s not an option. That’s okay though, we will have to work with this.”, Connie finished, hopping down from her perch on the palanquin and turning to the second-in-command.
“7XR!”, Connie shouted over the din of battle, “Tell twenty of your troops to engage the enemies to the south, twenty to engage the enemies to the north, and the other eight to guard the palanquin! Steven will care for the poofed gems inside the safety of the vehicle.”.
“Yes ma’am!”, the Jasper responded, “But what of the tanks?”.
“You and I will engage them directly! They’re tanks, great at long distance, but terrible at close combat, we mount the tanks and use them to take out that warship!”, Connie responded, pointing to the giant hand above them.
“Yes ma’am.”, the gem replied shakily, before giving out orders to her soldiers.
As the troops met the forces to their north and south, Connie and the Jasper rushed the tanks to the East.
“They’re locking onto us.”, Jasper called out to Connie.
“Get ready to dodge when I call out the orders! Those are Era 2 tanks, they take 30 se- they take 0.35 millicycles to recharge between rounds, so they’re going to be able to fire two rounds each!”, Connie replied, picking up her pace.
“Understood, ma’am!”, Jasper replied, running faster to keep up.
Just then, the tanks began to charge their cannons, light emanating from the end of the cannons’ barrels.
“JUMP!”, Connie called out, before leaping into the air, gracefully flipping over the bolts of plasma as they went under her.
As soon as she landed onto her feet, she regained her sprint and looked to her side to see how Jasper fared the blast. Unsurprisingly, the gem cleared the blast with her hover abilities, however, she appeared to have a bit of difficulty regaining her footing on the landing, as she stumbled a couple of times while regaining her sprint. It was no matter, they’re 30 meters from their target now, only one more volley left to jump.
20 meters, 10 meters, the barrels began to glow once more.
“SLIDE!”, Connie called out, sliding down and under the nearest tank’s barrel before slicing upward with her sword, cleaving the cannon in two. The resulting buildup of energy within the tank, now lacking an outlet, began chain reaction inside the vehicle, causing the entire machine to glow a bright yellow.
Quickly rolling away, Connie moved towards the second tank, as the muffled screams of gems could be heard from the inside of the glowing tank, before a resounding blast hurled shrapnel and soil though the air, alongside the poofed and scuffed gems of the tank’s operatives.
Just as Connie mounted the second tank, Jasper landed atop the tank’s top entrance.
“That was incredible ma’am!”, Jasper marveled, shocked by her superior’s skill with the sword.
“Thank you, now help me get this hatch open so we can pilot this tank and take out that warship!”, Connie replied, exasperated.
“Yes ma’am.”, Jasper replied.
However, just as the two moved to pull open the hatch, a pulse of energy shot out from the tank, knocking the two off of its hull. Promptly, five Rubies made their way out of the tank, each armed with a weapon.
“So, you think that you can just run up all willy-nilly and slice though our tanks, do you?”, The tank’s apparent captain shouted at Jasper and Connie, “Well I won’t let you stand in our way! Rubies!”, the captain called out, as the five other Rubies fused together, forming one giant adversary.
“Shiiiiist.”, Jasper muttered under her breath.
“Remain calm, we can take them.”, Connie replied, tightening her grip on her sword and waiting for her opponent to make the first move.
Without warning, the giant Ruby swung her fist towards the duo. Connie quickly rolled under the attack and towards her opponent, while Jasper leapt upwards, summoning a battle axe, and bringing it down upon the Ruby’s large visor. The visor shattered, hundred of small shards filling the battlefield, but the Ruby herself was unscathed, grabbing ahold of Jasper and hurling her to the ground. Connie used Ruby’s momentary distraction to her advantage, landing a few quick strikes to her large abdomen before rolling away as the Ruby clutched her waist in pain.
“GRAAAH! You’re even more annoying when you’re smaller!”, the ruby’s voice bellowed throughout the battlefield.
Jasper managed to get back on her feet, and charged at the Ruby once more. However, this time, the large fusion was ready. Just as Jasper leapt upwards to strike at her opponent once more, the Ruby threw her arm forward in a practiced motion, and began to glow. Suddenly, a single, small Ruby was sent flying from the larger fusion, towards the incoming Jasper.
“Weeehee! I LOVE THIS PART!”, the tiny Ruby cheered as she flew though the air, before she grabbed onto Jasper’s battle axe and threw the larger gem off trajectory.
“Hi!”, Ruby greeted Jasper, waving at the gem from her hold on Jasper’s axe.
“GET. OFF. OF. ME!”, Jasper screamed as the two tumbled through the air.
Just as the two were about to crash into the ground, Jasper was caught by the large fusion, the smaller Ruby running up to the larger one and fusing back to their original size.
“Ugh! That’s cheating!”, Jasper cried out trying to free her arms to strike at the large fusion.
“Too bad~!”, the Ruby sang, before squeezing the Jasper in her grip, poofing her instantly.
“Jasper!”, Connie cried out, before leaping once more and cleaving the Ruby’s hand, releasing both a poofed Ruby and Jasper’s gem.
Tucking into a roll, Connie nimbly caught Jasper’s gem, and rolled behind the now slightly smaller fusion, before slashing at their legs.
“Owww...”, the Ruby fusion muttered, falling to one knee before reforming their arm, “That HURT!”.
“That’s the point!”, Connie yelled back as she ducked under another one of Ruby’s attacks.
“Why don’t you stupid off-colors and organics just give up? We’re BETTER than you!”, the fusion screamed, throwing more punches towards the small human.
“If you really thought that, you wouldn’t be scared right now, would you?”, Connie replied with a smirk, dodging the Ruby’s attacks before leaping upwards.
The Ruby tried to follow Connie’s movement, but the planet’s many suns blinded her to Connie’s attack. Now vulnerable, Connie angled her sword downward, driving the blade deep into the fusion’s form, poofing her instantly.
Tucking into another roll, Connie landed on the ground, the Ruby gemstones falling around her. Just as she was about to check on Jasper’s gem that was still tucked into her off-hand, a whirring sound attracted her attention. There before her lay the third tank, its weapon aimed at her and ready to fire. In response, Connie rolled away from the enemy fire once more, tripping on one of the gems of the fallen Rubies.
“Gah! Not the Rubies!”, Connie thought, watching the light from the tank’s barrel grow brighter and brighter.
Just as she thought she was done for, a pink barrier formed around her, the glowing plasma bolt ricocheting harmlessly off of its exterior.
“STEVEN! What are you DOING!? It’s not SAFE out here!”, Connie shouted, clutching onto 7XR’s gem.
“We’re jam buds, remember? Where you fight, I fight too!”, Steven replied, dispelling the barrier and hurling his shield at the remaining tank’s cannon, disarming it, and causing it to explode.
“What about the poofed gems?”, Connie asked.
“Bubbled and sent home.”, Steven replied, taking the Jasper’s gem into his bubble and sending it back to the palace where it was safe, “Now let’s show these gems what we’re made of!”, Steven cheered.
Connie took advantage of the moment to determine how her troops to the north and south fared. Now pulling up a magnifying screen on her gem, Connie was pleased to see that the southern group seemed to have all but defeated the enemy gems. Unfortunately, the same could not be said of their northern forces, as the warship appeared to be raining down fire upon many of her troops, dwindling their numbers.
“Right.”, Connie replied, mounting the second tank and taking aim at the warship.
“Connie, that ship is moving around pretty quickly.”, Steven spoke up, looking out at the group of his gems struggle against the enemy forces, “We’re going to need some way of getting its attention, and fast, before the northern group is completely overwhelmed.”.
“Good idea. I’ll fire a few rounds in front of it first.”, Connie replied, firing the tank’s cannon.
Just as before, the barrel of the tank began to glow, Steven pulling up his shield to protect himself from the shock of any recoil. The beam burst forth with a resounding bang, flying through the air and whizzing just past the ship’s cockpit. The ship paused its attack on the forces below, and turned towards Steven and Connie.
“Welp, we got its attention!”, Steven called out, as the ship began charging its cannon to fire at the tank.
“Connie! Keep firing! I’ll protect us from the blasts!”, Steven yelled.
“Got it!”, Connie called back.
Bracing himself, Steven took a running leap at the ship, forming a strong bubble around his body. A beam of light rocketed out of the enemy ship’s finger cannon, headed directly for Steven. Steven grimaced as his shield deflected the enemy’s projectile, while he himself was shot backwards from the sheer force of the attack. Tucking into a roll, Steven landed back at Connie’s tank, unharmed.
“Connie! Fire while they’re charging up again!”, Steven called out.
“Already locked on!”, Connie said proudly as the tank fired a strong blast, aimed directly at the enemy ship’s cannon finger.
With a large explosion, the bolt held true, striking the warship’s cannon, causing the digit to fall off of the ship.
“YES!”, Steven celebrated, excitedly, “You did it Connie!”.
“Hang on.”, Connie replied nervously, watching the ship maintain its approach, “It’s not slowing down.”.
“But why? It’s not like they can shoot at us anymore...”, Steven asked.
Suddenly, the ship paused in the air and formed a fist with its remaining digits, before plunging towards the tank at a tremendous speed.
“Oh, right.”, was all Steven could say before Connie flew out of the tank and rushed towards Steven, scooping him up as she ran from the path of the giant fist.
A loud crunch echoed across the field as the warship tore through the tank, soil, stone, and anything else that happened to be in its way. The ship rose once more, appearing relatively unscathed, save for its missing finger, before turning towards Steven and Connie again.
Steven and Connie shared a look with one another, understanding what needed to be done before drawing close together, a glow emanating from both of their bodies.
Stevonnie gazed fiercely at the ship before them, and drew their sword and shield, waiting for the ship to make the first move. In response the ship plunged downwards once again in all of its terrible might. However, instead of running away, Stevonnie stood firm and crouched their legs. Just as the ship was about to hit, Stevonnie leapt upwards, just clearing the top of the ship’s hull, before slamming their sword into its exterior. Stevonnie held on tight to their sword, still lodged in the ship’s hull, as the ship flew upwards from its dive.
“They’re looking to see where I dove off to, no doubt.”, Stevonnie muttered to themselves, pleased that their plan was working.
Then, forming their shield, Stevonnie rammed one end of the disc into the gash that was torn in their initial attack, before pulling themselves up and using the shield itself as a foothold to more safely stand. Now with proper leverage, Stevonnie took their sword into both hands and plunged it deep into the enemy warship. Sparks and smoke erupted from the new gash, causing several panels of the ship’s exterior to fall off.
Panting from the exertion, Stevonnie caught their breath and looked around the ship’s exterior. As the ship’s hull fell away, it exposed several panels and circuit boards, many of which Stevonnie recognized from Connie’s training under Chrysoberyl.
“I don’t have long before they figure out where I am, so I have to make this quick.”, Stevonnie grunted as they spied the panel that they were looking for.
Crawling up to the panel in question, Stevonnie drew two small tools from their Turquoise gem, and began prodding at the panel. Without warning, the ship began to roll through the air, Stevonnie gripping onto the hull for dear life.
“LoOoOoks LiKe tHeY FoUnd mE!”, Stevonnie screamed as they spun around violently.
Gripping onto the panel, Stevonnie reached out and unplugged a wire from the circuit board, slowly bringing the ship to a halt, before it righted itself.
“Phew. Glad that’s over.”, Stevonnie said to themselves, before sitting back down to better access the panel.
Adjusting a few more terminals on the circuit board, the ship lurched forward.
“Okay, okay, and there!”, Stevonnie exclaimed as they gained rudimentary control of the ship’s movement.
Now steering the ship towards the northern forces, they stood up to get a better view of their target.
“HEY YOU!”, came a shout from behind the fusion, “GET OFF OF OUR SHIP!”.
Stevonnie turned to face the new attacker, revealing a Jasper guard charging at them, wielding a bright orange mace. Thinking quickly, Stevonnie pulled up their shield and parried the attack. Taking advantage of the opening in her defense, Stevonnie slashed at the Jasper’s waist. Unfortunately, the enemy Jasper leapt backwards, dodging the attack, before quickly following up with another swing from her mace, this time catching Stevonnie in the stomach.
The fusion reeled backwards in pain, clutching their stomach. With their other hand, they dispelled their sword and shield, before licking their hand and pressing it to their abdomen, healing the wound instantly. Wiping the blood off of the hand they used to clutch their stomach, they re-summoned their sword and took a battle stance.
“That’s not FAIR!” The Jasper yelled, charging at Stevonnie once more.
This time, the fusion swiftly dodged the incoming gem, causing her to overshoot her target and tumble forward. Stevonnie then took the opportunity to summon their shield and hurl it at the gem, launching them off the side of the ship, the enemy Jasper digging her mace into the side of the vessel to remain onboard.
Now able to breathe, Stevonnie looked out to see how close the ship was to the enemy forces to the north. By their estimate, the ship seemed to be about 100 meters away and closing fast.
“Time to start decreasing our altitude.”, Stevonnie muttered to themselves, prodding at the circuit board once more.
Out of the corner of their eye, they caught glimpse of a shadow creeping up behind them. Summoning their shield, they turned around, catching the Jasper’s mace before she could bring it down on their head.
“Not letting you do that again!”, Stevonnie grunted, pushing the gem back with a sharp thrust before summoning their sword.
Stepping backwards, Stevonnie goaded the Jasper to charge at them, and closer to the front end of the ship.
The enemy Jasper fell for their trick, rushing at Stevonnie with a broad horizontal swing of her mace. Predicting their opponent’s attack, Stevonnie quickly brought up their sword, parrying the attack before it could connect.
However, instead of taking advantage of their opponent’s momentary lack of defense, Stevonnie quickly glanced behind themselves, seeing that their forces were keeping the enemy in relatively one place.
Jasper swiped at them once more, but this time instead of dodging to the side, or parrying, Stevonnie leapt upwards, landing gracefully back by the panel. With a gentle tap of their tool, they fine tuned the ship’s trajectory to hit the enemy troops, before charging at the Jasper with their shield. The two met with a powerful clash of weapons, but Stevonnie easily overwhelmed the Jasper captain, thrusting her ever closer to the end of the ship.
“Come on. Come on!”, Stevonnie thought to themselves, looking past the Jasper to see that they were still on trajectory to hit most of the northern enemy’s ground forces.
Unfortunately, their enemy noticed the shift in attention, and turned her head to follow the fusion’s gaze. Seeing that the ship was mere meters from colliding with her enemy forces, she furiously gazed back at Stevonnie, before noticing the exposed panel and tools that the fusion was using to control her ship.
Making a mad dash for the panel, Jasper tried to run past Stevonnie to steer the vessel off of its collision course. However, Stevonnie was faster, and had anticipated the gem’s move, grabbing the gem and using her own inertia to spin her around. Turning with all of their might, Stevonnie hurled Jasper off of the front of the ship, and into her own army below. Not a moment later, the ship crashed into the planet below, poofing most of the enemy gems, and destroying the enemy ship in one fell swoop.
Not wasting the opportunity that they were given, the gems of Pink Steven’s Court poofed the last of the enemy gems, and turned to the figure atop the wreckage, weapons still drawn and ready to fight the unknown individual.
Having used their shield once more to maintain footing as the ship decelerated, Stevonnie themself stood atop the wreckage.
Between the dust from the crash lightly silhouetting their figure, and light from the planet’s four suns forming a glowing halo around the fusion, Stevonnie’s visage appeared ethereal, conveying raw power.
Brushing the dust from their armor, they looked out over the Pink Court troops.
”Alright, is everyone okay?”
Notes:
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Chapter 40: Their Radiance, Pink Stevonnie
Summary:
Gem-kind learns about Stevonnie!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The gems around them hesitated, some even taking a step backwards before raising their weapons once more.
“Alright, is everyone okay?”, Stevonnie asked, looking around the group to determine if any of their gems were hurt in the crash.
Stevonnie was met with silence as the combatants continued to aim their weapons at them.
“The attack is over.”, Stevonnie continued, perturbed, “We need to focus on bubbling the gems of these terrorists so that they can answer to the Diamond Authority, any of our own that were hurt need to be brought back to the palanquin for healing.”.
“Excuse me, but who are you?”, a Lieutenant Amethyst spoke up.
“What do you mean? I-“, Stevonnie began, before cutting themself off.
It hadn’t occurred to them until just now that this was the first time their subjects ever saw them as Stevonnie.
“What a weird first impression THIS is for my court.”, Stevonnie thought to themselves dryly.
“My apologies, I never introduced myself.”, Stevonnie began, collecting themselves and clearing their throat, “My name is Stevonnie...”.
* * *
One long discussion, an unfusing, a re-fusing, and a trip to Homeworld later.
“So... looks like most of your subjects know about you now. That’s good, right?”, Chrysoberyl asked, trying to ease the tension from her superior as Pink Pearl, Garnet, and Stevonnie walked to the Diamond Authority’s throne room for a briefing.
Sighing, Stevonnie replied, “Yes, I just wish that it was under better circumstances, you know? Steven and Connie love me, and love BEING me, they really wanted my reveal to the court to be representative of THAT, not fighting and war. You know?”.
“I know exactly what you mean.”, Garnet replied, “But we only get one chance at a first impression. I didn’t choose for Ruby and Sapphire to meet Steven the way they did, but they’re still good friends. You formed to protect those close to you, it was Steven and Connie’s love for each other and the gems under them that lead them to the realization that they could not complete the mission on their own, not some drive for violence, or the shattering of gems.”, Garnet finished sagely.
Stevonnie’s eyes widened at the statement, remembering both Ruby and Sapphire’s original reveal to Steven, and the time that Garnet made it up for Steven and re-introduced themselves on his birthday.
“You’re right, Garnet.”, Stevonnie replied, “Thank you.”.
“You are most welcome, My Stevonnie.”, Garnet replied, hugging the slightly smaller fusion, before adding, “Are you ready?”.
“Yes.”, was all Stevonnie said before nodding to Pink Pearl to open the door to the throne room.
The layout of the room was typical for when the Diamonds were giving a briefing or holding a council meeting. Instead of having all of the thrones face a singular direction, such as in instances of presentation or trial, the four thrones all faced together around a large, ornate table. The other three Diamonds of the Authority had already arrived, their gaze weighing upon the fusion, scrutinizing them.
“Welcome, fusion of Pink Steven and High Guard Connie.”, White Diamond began, “We gather here today to discuss the events of the attack on Pink Steven, on his colony HK-7.”.
“Before we begin.”, Stevonnie spoke up, “You can just call me ‘Pink Stevonnie’, it’s easier than the mouthful of titles and everything.”.
“Very well, Pink Stevonnie.”, White Diamond replied, “Now, can be begin the account?”.
“Yes, absolutely White.”, Stevonnie replied, bowing slightly before looking to Chrysoberyl, cueing her to begin the presentation.
“Your Radiances.”, Chrysoberyl began, projecting a large and detailed image of the battlefield on HK-7, “Approximately 3.721 centi-cycles ago, Pink Steven’s palanquin was ambushed on the seventh facet of HK-7. The enemy forces numbered 60 ground forces divided across two teams, three class M7 Era 2 tanks, and one Era 2 commander class warship...”.
Chrysoberyl’s explanation was very thorough, though Stevonnie was glad that she had left out the part where Steven called Connie his ‘Jam Bud’. The Diamonds themselves seemed impressed with Connie’s ability to lead an army as well, with Yellow Diamond herself having a slight grin when Chrysoberyl discussed Connie’s strategy to rush the tanks and hijack one to take down the warship. However, what really got a reaction of the Diamonds was when Chrysoberyl mentioned how they single-handedly took out the entire warship and the majority of the northern group of ground forces. Stevonnie was sure that they saw White Diamond’s eyebrows raise at that.
“And where are these terrorists now?”, Blue asked Chrysoberyl, after she was finished with her account of the day’s events.
“They are still bubbled, and being held in a holding cell for interrogation and trial.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Good.”, Blue Diamond replied, before turning her attention to Stevonnie, “And how are you feeling, after the attack? I cannot imagine that this ordeal has been easy for Connie, Steven, or you to process.”.
“I’m a little shaken, but mostly fine. I’m just glad that everyone is safe.”, Stevonnie replied.
“Well, that brings us to our next topic.”, Yellow spoke up, getting the attention of the other Diamonds, “The matter of a Diamond fusing with another gem, or in this case, an organic.”.
“Pink Stevonnie, you are no doubt aware of the stigma surrounding gem fusion, correct?”, White Diamond asked, “That it is a tactic used by weaker gems.”.
“I am aware.”, Stevonnie replied, “However, Steven and Connie fused into me in an effort to protect the Pink court, and to ensure the capture of our enemies - not because they were weak.”.
At that, Yellow Diamond spoke up, “While it is true that no one can consider Pink Steven or High Guard Connie weak in their own right, we must still recognize the image that this portrayed, the fact that gems will interpret them as weak. They fused in order to beat adversaries that each individual could not beat on their own.”.
“You forget that their ‘adversary’ in this case was a commander class warship.”, White Diamond interjected, “Something that both you and Blue would have great difficulty taking down as well without a ship of your own.”.
“So you’re saying that even though Steven and Connie are powerful, their fusion is capable of creating something greater?”, Blue asked.
“That is what appears to be the case.”, White replied, “The stigma surrounding cross-gem fusion only exists because its participants are considered ‘weak’, in the eyes of the members of our Courts, Pink Stevonnie can be seen as an exception to this viewpoint. Moreover, Pink Steven has made it his goal to aid the gems that have been hurt and rejected in the society of Era 2, if he wishes to make cross-gem fusion truly acceptable, then leading by example should be beneficial to his goals.”.
“Thank you, White.”, Stevonnie relied dipping their head into a light bow, “I have been considering making a formal address to the Pink Court of my existence, and I will have to add that to my speech.”.
White Diamond smiled warmly in response, “You are most welcome, Pink Stevonnie.”.
“One last topic before our meeting is adjourned, however.”, Blue Diamond spoke up, turning her gaze to Garnet.
“High Clarity Garnet, why was it that this attack on Pink Steven’s palanquin was not foreseen? It should go without saying that predicting and preparing for an attack on the palanquin is of utmost importance.”, Blue Diamond asked, her voice taking on an edge.
“My deepest apologies, Your Radiance.”, Garnet replied, bowing in a salute, “Given the increase in attacks from enemy gems, My Steven tasked myself and others to find instances where gems were shattered in the future. Since no Pink Court gems were shattered in this conflict, we did not foresee this event. However, starting now, I will form another commission of clarities, for the sole purpose of foreseeing threats to My Steven. This will not happen again.”.
“It had better not.”, Blue Diamond replied, glaring at the clarity, “While I cannot order the shattering of gems outside of my Court, I can and WILL order your demotion from your position, your removal from the hall of Clarities, and your arrest under charges of negligence and aid of enemy forces should this happen again. Are we clear, Garnet?”, Blue Diamond’s quiet anger filled the throne room.
“Y-yes your Radiance.”, Garnet replied, slightly more nervous than usual.
“That concludes all the topics that we gathered to discuss.”, White Diamond said to the group, “If there is another topic that anyone wishes to discuss while we are all gathered, they can do so now.”.
A beat of silence passed.
“Very well then. Meeting adjourned.”, White Diamond concluded.
“It was nice meeting all of you.”, Stevonnie bowed to the group.
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“It was wonderful meeting you too, Stevonnie.”, Blue Diamond replied, before hugging the small fusion, “I’m just so relieved that you are safe.”.
Laughing, Stevonnie hugged Blue back as best as they could, before Blue set them back down.
Waving goodbye to the other Diamonds, Stevonnie left the throne room in high spirits.
“Where to now, My Stevonnie?”, Pink Pearl asked as the small group walked to Homeworld’s planetary hub.
“We need to get back to the capitol on Earth. Garnet needs to assemble her commission of clarities, and I need to make an announcement to the Pink Court.
“Shall I have the Rubies set up a stage in the Main Square in front of the palace?”, Pearl asked.
“Yes, also if you could send some Kindergarten certified Peridots over to the Hall of Clarities to aid Garnet with the development and planning of her new group of gems, that would be good as well.”, they replied.
“Consider it done, My Stevonnie.”.
A few short warps later, Stevonnie found themselves back in Steven’s throne room, where they all but collapsed into the chair as they let go of all of the stress of the day.
“I think… I think that we should fuse on stage.”, one part of Stevonnie’s mind echoed to the other.
“But that means that we have to un-fuse now, or at least before we take the stage. That SUCKS.”, The other part of their brain replied.
“It’ll only be for a little bit.”, Stevonnie was sure that Connie was the one thinking that part.
Begrudgingly, the other part of Stevonnie’s mind agreed, and Stevonnie began to unfuse.
“Don’t worry Steven, I’ll be back soon!”, Stevonnie spoke up reassuringly, as their body began to glow.
Where once a single person sat, now there were two. Steven and Connie were still hugging each other from the battlefield, except now Steven was practically on Connie’s lap. The two couldn’t help but chuckle at the odd situation, bright laughter filling the throne room.
“So, you like our time as Stevonnie a lot, huh?”, Connie began.
“Yeah, I do! It’s really nice to be able to just ‘be’ with you, you know? It’s something that I would like to do a lot more - if you’re okay with that of course.”, Steven quickly added.
“Steven, of course I’m okay with that!”, Connie replied, laughing, “I really enjoy it too!”.
Connie then leaned in closer to Steven, punctuating her reply by giving him a quick kiss on his cheek. Steven could only blush in response, his brain short circuiting. Suddenly, a bright glow overtook the two, leaving behind a heavily blushing Stevonnie.
“You GUYS! Really!?”, Stevonnie laughed as the Steven and Connie parts of their mind each expressed some form of embarrassment.
“Sorry! I just didn’t expect a kiss! Connie knows that her kisses usually end up in us fusing when I’m surprised!”, Stevonnie blurted in response, their voice expressing Steven’s thoughts.
“Alright, alright. Now let’s unfuse, and this time, can we try to STAY that way until we get to the stage at least?”, Stevonnie replied, smirking as they felt the embarrassment radiate from Steven and Connie.
Another quick flash of light later, Connie and Steven were back on the throne, Connie’s lips still brushing up against Steven’s cheek. Steven willed his gem to cooperate and not fuse the two of them again, as he pulled away and turned to Connie.
“Sorry.”, he said, blushing.
“It’s fine, you goober.”, Connie laughed, before uttering a surprised yelp as Steven kissed her on the cheek as well.
Connie’s blush grew even deeper in response to Steven’s display of affection. Slowly, Connie leaned in, intending to kiss Steven yet again. Suddenly, the sound of the warp pad activating rang throughout the throne room, Connie all but leaping off of Steven in response and trying to regain some level of composure as Pink Pearl materialized on the warp pad.
“Greetings High Guard Connie, and My Steven. You will be pleased to hear that all preparations are finished for your speech.”, Pink Pearl announced, before standing up from her bow and salute, noticing the blush on her audience’s faces, “I hope I’m not interrupting anything?”.
“No!”, Connie and Steven both squeaked in unison.
After sharing a look, Steven spoke up.
“You’re not interrupting anything at all. Thank you Pearl.”, Steven replied, still blushing, before standing up and following Pearl down to the warp pad, Connie trailing closely behind.
The first thing that Steven noticed as he took the stage was just how large the square felt when it was packed with gems. Camera robonoids and stage light robonoids hovered around him, broadcasting his image all throughout the galaxy and beyond. At the podium now, Steven could make out some of the faces of his friends in the crowd. Garnet, Pearl, Amethyst 8XM, Amethyst 3ZC, Lapis, Peridot, Dot, Chrysoberyl, and White Sapphire were all there too. His gaze turned to Connie, who gave him an encouraging smile.
“Welp, here goes nothing.”, Steven thought to himself, taking a deep breath.
“Gems of the Pink Court, and to gems of all Courts under the Diamond Authority.”, Steven began, voice surprisingly steady, “You may have heard a rumor, that there was another attack on our Court by a group of terrorist gems this cycle. That rumor is true. This attack took place on planet HK-7, and it targeted myself, those close to me, and the brave gems serving as my protection.”, Steven paused, letting that information sink in, “Fortunately, no gems were shattered as a result of this attack, as we were able to band together and subdue the enemy before innocent lives could be lost. However, there is another rumor surrounding our victory that I would like to address. Specifically, that in the course of battle, Connie and I fused to take on an enemy warship.”.
Silence filled the square, as each gem waited in anticipation of what Steven’s next words would be.
“That rumor is also true.”, Steven spoke as gasps echoed throughout the square, “Everyone is aware of the stigma surrounding cross-gem fusion, as well as fusion in general. That the members who participate in it are weak. But I am here to tell you that that is not the case. Each gem on their own is capable of incredible things. Just today, Connie on her own was able to take out several enemy tanks with nothing but her sword. I myself was able to deflect enemy fire and missiles, while healing members of my Court.”, Steven paused, before reaching his hand out to Connie.
Connie nervously took Steven’s hand, the two beginning a quick dance, before Connie dipped Steven, kissing him lightly, the two glowing as they fused.
Stevonnie stood at the podium, the gems of their court awed by the sight before them.
“Gems of the Pink Court, and all Courts under the Diamond Authority, greetings! My name is Stevonnie.”.
The crowd of gems before them bowed into a Diamond Salute.
“As Steven had mentioned before, fusion is not a last resort for weak gems. While Steven and Connie did form me on the battlefield, they did so to protect what was important to them, the gems whose lives were at risk. However, gem fusion is far more than a military tactic. It is a way for gems to grow closer to one another, to enjoy spending time with someone close to you, to learn more about yourself or the world around you. Steven has made it one of his goals to undo the stigma that surrounded cross-gem fusion throughout Era 2, and the best way to go about doing so is to lead through example!”, Stevonnie paused, letting their words sink in to their audience, “That does not mean that each and every gem should go out and find someone to fuse with. Fusion isn’t for everyone. Fusion is not always easy, or right, or good, or even forever - but for the gems that want to fuse, and the gems who exist as fusions today, know that you are loved and respected just as much as every other gem in the Four Courts. The stigma surrounding gem fusion is not one that is based in truth, it is only based in the bitterness of gems that cannot see its worth.”.
The crowd before them erupted in applause, with Garnet herself crying tears of joy.
Pink Pearl then walked on stage, silencing the crowd.
“That concludes My Stevonnie’s address, however they are free to answer any questions you may have, both in person, and on the Diamond line.”, Pearl announced, bringing up a communications screen.
* * *
“Oooohkay, THAT was a lot more questions than I thought we would get!”, Stevonnie said, collapsing into Steven’s throne once more.
“Most of the comments seemed positive though!”, Pink Pearl replied, “Despite all of the questions on Connie and Steven’s relationship, I would say that your introduction to the Pink court is going quite well!”.
“Pfft. Yeah, I didn’t think that THAT would be the biggest bombshell of the day. Going public with a relationship sure is crazy, huh?”, Stevonnie laughed.
“Bomb-shell, my Stevonnie?”, Pink Pearl asked, confused.
“Oh it’s a human expression. It just means that a particular piece of information was big news, or particularly surprising.”, Stevonnie replied.
“I see, My Stevonnie.”, Pink Pearl smiled, “I suppose that learning this definition is a bomb-shell on its own!”, the small gem finished with a light laugh.
“Yeah! You’re getting it!”, Stevonnie cheered.
Suddenly, a small chime came from one of Pearl’s screens.
“Another question?”, Stevonnie asked, surprised that they were still coming in.
“Yes, my Stevonnie. Would you like me to pull it up?”.
“Sure. Pull them up.”, Stevonnie replied, straightening themselves and ensuring that they’re presentable to their subjects.
Pearl pressed a few buttons on their screen, a communications link displaying a large, green gem wearing a flowing shawl filled the room.
“Hello, your Radiance?”, the gem greeted in a Diamond salute, “I’m sorry if I’m late with my question.”.
Stevonnie’s eyes widened slightly, taking in the sight of what was clearly a fusion before them.
“You’re not late at all! I just got back from finishing my address.”, Stevonnie said reassuringly, “How can I help?”.
“My name is Lemon Jade, and I serve under the courts of their Radiances Blue and Yellow Diamond. I wanted to thank you for making the Diamond Courts more accepting of fusions like me, I know that I wouldn’t have had the courage to be myself today if it wasn’t for what you just did.”, Lemon Jade began.
“I’m glad that I could help, Lemon Jade!”, Stevonnie replied, smiling brightly.
“I was wondering though. H-how did Blue and Yellow Diamond react to you being a fusion?”, Lemon Jade looked fearful as the question tumbled from their lips.
Stevonnie paused for a moment, recalling the Diamonds’ reaction.
“Well, they were both very relieved that I was okay, and unharmed from the attack. Blue Diamond was very positive throughout the whole interaction, and White and Yellow Diamond both reacted well to my existence, with White Diamond even helping me with the speech I gave today. I know that fusion is a lot to take in for other gems, but it's worth it in the end, to be able to show this side of yourself to your friends, co-workers, and superiors. I hope that answered your question Lemon Jade!”, Stevonnie finished before smiling at the other fusion.
“It did!”, the green fusion exclaimed, “Thank you so much, your Radiance! I’m gonna tell my bosses now!”, the fusion excitedly proclaimed, before saying her farewell to Stevonnie.
“Wow…”, Stevonnie breathed, tearing up slightly from happiness.
“It looks like your proclamation has already helped out some gems!”, Pink Pearl said excitedly.
Another chime played from Pearl’s screen.
“Another question?”, Stevonnie asked.
“Actually my Stevonnie, this appears to be a message from Bismuth, the head of Weapons and Armor R&D. She requests permission to see you.”, Pearl replied.
“Bismuth?”, Stevonnie asked, recalling the former member of the Crystal Gems, “Yeah absolutely, let her in.”.
“Yes, my Stevonnie.”.
The warp pad activated, revealing Bismuth holding a large case.
“Oh. My. Stars!”, Bismuth began excitedly, before bowing in the Diamond Salute, “My Steven never told me anything about him and Connie being able to fuse!? I saw your address to the Four Courts! I still can’t believe that you fused on stage! I don’t know if you saw Garnet’s reaction to the whole thing, but her and Pearl just couldn’t stop crying. They’re all so happy for you and what you’re doing!”, Bismuth rambled before wrapping the fusion in a tight hug.
Eyes still watery, Stevonnie hugged Bismuth back, “It looks like I was able to help out a lot of gems today.”.
“I still can’t thank you enough for what you are doing for the Diamond Authority. These ‘upper-crusts’ are so uncaring for gems like me, but now thanks to my Steven and you, things are finally looking up.”, Bismuth replied, before turning towards the case that was still on the pad.
“I originally started this for Connie, for when she’s older and taller. But after seeing you, and hearing your feats on the battlefield this morning, well I got to work on this piece as fast as I could!”, Bismuth laughed to herself, opening the chest that she brought along.
Bismuth pulled out the first piece and presented it to Stevonnie, and what a sight to behold it was. An ornate, rose gold cuirass and backplate, bearing the crest of the pink court prominently in its center. Around the edges of the crest, a bright pink metal, not unlike the material that comprised the sword of Rose Quartz, formed a filigree, decorating the chest piece.
Next, Bismuth took out a set of light, yet robust looking pauldrons, each decorated with a similar filigree design, and a golden, gilded star, similar to the one that would always be adorned on Steven’s t-shirt was framed prominently in the center of each one. Rose gold vanguards and gauntlets, each inlaid with similar filigree and adorned with golden accents. Sturdy greaves came next, each with a floral design crafted from the same pink alloy inlaid in the construction. Last came the sword. Unlike their previous sword, this one appeared to have an ornate basket-hilt, providing protection for their dominant hand. Like their previous sword, this one also possessed a single edge, almost meeting the style of a backsword in its construction, if it weren’t for the sheer girth of the weapon itself. All along the blade were golden filigree etchings, the blade itself the traditional pink hue of Rose’s sword.
“It’s beautiful.”, Stevonnie gasped in awe.
“Well, I can’t take all the credit, unfortunately.”, Bismuth replied, bashfully, “I asked a couple Iolites, and even a Peridot to help me out with the filigree work on the armor itself, but the rose gold titanium alloy and the main decorations were all me.”.
“Well, regardless, it is still breathtaking. You can give them my thanks.”, Stevonnie replied, appreciative of Bismuth’s honesty.
“Well, don’t be shy, try it on!”, Bismuth replied excitedly.
“Alright!”, Stevonnie replied, matching Bismuth’s excitement as they donned the armor.
“It fits perfectly!”, Stevonnie exclaimed, giving the sword a few swipes through the air to test its weight, before storing the armor and sword in Steven’s gem, “And the sword is perfectly balanced too!”.
“Thank you so much Bismuth!”, the fusion exclaimed, giving the large gem a hug.
The happiness and laughter shared between friends filled the throne room.
* * *
“Can you believe it? Not only did that pathetic excuse for a Diamond take down some of our best gems, but she then fused with an organic twice! Once in battle, and another time in front of all four courts! And now she wants to make fusion acceptable for all the gems under the Diamond Authority!”, the Rectificator bellowed, her voice echoing throughout the large war room.
“I know Rectificator, I know. These situations… It all may seem like a lot… but remember, should our work prove successful, her reign, and by extension, her influence on the TRUE Diamond Authority will only be temporary.”, another voice replied.
“It is as if I am fated to be mired with this dissent and corruption. Is this how the wall gems of Homeworld feel? Forced to bear the weight of the palace, burdened by such an exalted responsibility, but forced to watch as the world passes her by, ignorant of her plight? I fight for truth and honor, but the galaxy blinds itself to reality and chooses to side with one who crafts beautiful lies and alluring falsehoods!”.
Suddenly, a chiming sound interrupted the arguing gems, a large screen projecting from Emerald’s gem filled the room, a silhouetted gem appearing on its screen.
“Rectificator, that is the second time that you have failed to capture Pink Diamond and end the Pink court.”, the voice on the other end of the line announced, “I expect you to explain yourself.”.
“Y-yes ma’am!”, Emerald shook nervously, “We attacked her palanquin, but High Guard Connie was able to mitigate the effectiveness of our assault, she fused with-“, Emerald began before being cut off.
“Are you telling me that this organic stymied what I am to believe was your best troops?”, the voice replied, coolly.
“N-no, ma’am.”, Emerald shook harder, “We have another plan, however! We are making good progress on Operation Cacophony! We have already gathered the necessary resources and tools, all that is left is for Timeweaver to finish compiling the sequencing of timeframes in order to build a path to the event itself. We will not fail Master again!”, Emerald replied nervously, before bowing.
At that, Timeweaver bowed, shaking as well, “T-this operation will be seen to fruition. The entirety of my service under the Master has lead to this m-moment.”, the Nephrite spoke up, her tone bold, yet humble, “The Pink Court will fall. I-I swear it.”.
“I will hold you to those words, Timeweaver. And as for you Rectificator, you had better not fail our Master again.”, the voice replied sharply, “I am only giving you both one more chance.”.
At that, the transmission ended, leaving the Emerald and Nephrite both badly shaken.
“A-at least it’s wasn’t the M-Master herself reaching out to us...”, Nephrite chuckled, trying to calm herself down.
“The Master, her Pearl... They might as well be one and the same.”, Emerald sighed, clutching her hands to the gem in her head.
“It’s time that we did something about that organic.”, Rectificator growled.
“You have something in m-mind?”, Timeweaver asked.
“I do”, Emerald replied, before asking, “How close are we to creating a path to Operation Cacophony?”.
The Nephrite cast her gaze out of the war room’s window, overlooking a large floor filled with hundreds upon hundreds of Sapphires and Padparadschas, each at a computer terminal.
“Close Rectificator. We’re very close.”.
Notes:
Guess who forgot to add the chapter title until a whole day after it was posted *facepalms*.
Chapter 41: Fatalism
Summary:
Lorentzian manifolds and project management workflows... Do gems use Slack?
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Timeweaver stared blankly at the terminal before her, pages upon pages of data scrolling by at a blinding speed, yet none of the probability wells were deep enough, or were shaped too far outside of the margins of feasibility to be used. Her leg shook up and down as she sat at her keyboard, her free hand fidgeting with a small sphere. Idly, Timeweaver paged down to the bottom of the report, the probability well of the last data set catching her eye.
“Event 1002-CA0057-EO95476… 99.8% probability of occurrence, 85% probability of correct execution, 84.83% net chance of success… MoE +/- 0.1%… Entity set at sector 907.03, 742.17, 549.78, at 78 12 3, 0.6714 HST. MoE +/- 5.27 cuts along x, y, and z axises, and +/- 0.5 centicycles…”, her eye widened slightly.
“T-that could work… High chance of success… Favorable Margins of E-error too…”, she commented, pulling up a blank screen and copying the information onto it.
She scribbled furiously on her screen, the sharp, angular lines of gem glyph making her act of transposing the information appear all the more dramatic to any onlookers.
“Yes, yes, that could work very nicely…”, she mused to herself, her once dull expression shifting to a mixture of determination and curiosity.
“So tell me, High Guard, what are you up to?”, she muttered under her breath.
Hastily, she returned her gaze to the terminal and pulled up a more detailed report of the final data set. A spreadsheet and accompanying chart filled the screen upon hitting enter, yet she paid no mind to the chart, and instead quickly scrolled down to another set of data.
“Success parameters…”, she mouthed to herself, her eyes locking onto a string of data.
EOI: 1002
IsDefended = true, DefenseAssetID: 17 - subclass 7-b
EntityStat ID: 23 (Vulnerable) - subclass 2-i (Distracted)
MinAssetsToManifest: “Event requires ‘2’ assets of ‘ID: 17 - sub-class 1-c’ AND ‘3’ assets ‘ID: 17 - subclass 5-a’ to occur.
Display Required Asset Allocation according to time space parameters? Y/N?
She choked in surprise at the information on the screen, before falling backwards out of her chair, rolling in laughter.
“Okay, okay, that was good, but there’s no way. It can’t be that easy! She would never leave herself vulnerable like that!”, she laughed to herself, wiping tear from her eye and pressing the program’s refresh button.
However, her smile dropped as the data remained unchanged. Her hands shook as she checked back over her work, ensuring that she typed in the correct data-points before running the algorithm.
“T-that’s impossible.”, she glared at the entity’s status variable, expanding the report to display the status’s underlying factors.
EntityStat ID: 23 (Vulnerable) - subclass 2-i (Distracted)
StatusStartTime: 78 3 3, 0.2401 HST
StatusEndTime: 78 12 3, 0.9745 HST
Log info: 0.1893 HST, 98 4 3 | Padparadscha 8F4L, Cut 2UJ
Revision History:
0.3400 HST, 78 4 3 | Padparadscha 2F2L, Cut 8EJ (Added subclass 2-i to EntityStatID: 23 after second viewing of past event)
0.3653 HST, 78 4 3 | Sapphire 9F6L, Cut 7YV (Added StatusEndTime datapoint)
Note(s): 2
Incredulousness turned to intrigue as she expanded the attached notes.
0.1893 HST, 78 5 3 | Padparadscha 8F4L, Cut 2UJ: Detected severe emotional distress in Entity of Interest 1002 (High Guard Connie Maheswaran , Pink Court), including feelings of inferiority, powerlessness, and insecurity. Emotional distress witnessed is severe enough to cause the individual to make rash decisions and make oneself Vulnerable, thus meeting the criteria of a type 23 StatusID. Further examination and clarification may be needed in order to better define the kind of Vulnerability, but that is beyond my abilities. I will forward this status event to Rank Beta Clarity Sapphire Sapphire 9F6L, Cut 7YV, for review for its use in the development of Counter Action 57.
0.3650 HST, 78 5 3 | Sapphire 9F6L, Cut 7YV: Upon review of 2UJ’s discovery, and 8EJ’s subsequent appending of information, the classification of Status 23 (Vulnerable status) is fitting and appropriate. I myself appended a StatusEndTime datapoint in order to obtain necessary data for finalizing the report. Standard probability well analysis and rudimentary sequencing was performed as per protocol. Upon receiving results from said procedures, I can report with utmost confidence that the corresponding plan to utilize this weakness lies within acceptable margins of success (>= 63%), thus appending it to the list of Engagement Opportunities to be utilized as a candidate for Counter Action 57.
She shifted forward to the edge of her chair, hanging onto every word from the report. Hastily, she pulled up another window on her screen, opening a com line directly to the Beta Clarity.
“Timeweaver, ma’am.”, Sapphire 7YV’s form filled the screen, “How may I be of service?”.
“I need you to collapse the superposition state for EO95476. Bring EO95476 as well as any relevant sequences into our timeline at once.”, her voice was urgent, yet confident, “We are moving forward with that option for action 57 at once, and I myself will deliver the asset allocation information to Rectificator.”.
“Yes, ma’am.”, 7YV replied, pressing serval buttons on her screen, “The clarities are bringing the event into the time stream now. Is there any other way I may be of service?”.
“Yes. Please commend Padparadschas 8F4L, Cut 2UJ and 2F2L, Cut 8EJ on my behalf for their amazing work.”, she replied, jittery from her excitement and nervousness, “You have done well 7YV. If this quality of work continues, then a promotion is in order.”.
“Thank you, Timeweaver. I am grateful to have provided this aid to you.”, the gem bowed once more, before the transmission cut off.
“Stars above…”, she sighed, leaning back in her chair, before scrolling up on the report to print out the Asset Allocation file.
“W-well, to pull this off we need two commander class warships stationed and cloaked just outside of Cancri, with three s-small gunner ships flanking around that central point at 78 12.6700 3…”, shush muttered to herself, looking over the Asset Allocation report.
Nodding to herself, she pulled up another screen from her gem, opening up a com line.
“Timeweaver, is it urgent? I’m busy at the moment, and I’m not scheduled to arrive at your lab until the next cycle.”, the Rectificator growled over the com line.
“I-I’ve put s-something together that I think you will be quite interested in!”, her smile was shaky as she sent the Emerald information on event 1002-CA0057-EO95476, along with its corresponding asset allocation guidelines.
“Nephrite, I’m not a clarity.”, the Rectificator sighed, her eyes roaming over the pages of data, “What does all of this mean?”.
She took a breath, trying not not shrink away from her peer’s angry words.
“It m-means that if you can get 2 commander-class warships and three smaller gunner ships to the coordinates that I j-just sent you, at the times that the allocation guide says to b-be there, then a certain High Guard of the Pink Court will no longer be a t-thorn in our side.”, she finished her explanation with a smirk.
Emerald did a double take, looking between the guide and the Nephrite on the screen.
“You’re serious?”, the Rectificator asked, wonder filling her voice.
“Without a doubt.”, a blossom of confidence made itself known in her gem, sending with it a spark of happiness, “All you have to do is have your troops be in that place next cycle, and they will be victorious.”.
“I’m preparing a group for briefing on the mission now. And, am I reading this correctly that the High Guard will be at those coordinates next cycle?”, Rectificator asked, hurriedly pressing buttons on her screen.
“That is correct. Her arrival there is inevitable now.”, she replied, receiving a notification that the superposition collapse was performed successfully.
“Then they’ll be bringing her to your base.”, Emerald replied.
“L-lab Theta? W-why?”, she balked.
Her lab is for housing clarities, not detained High Guards! This could go so wrong so quickly!
“Because, I’m going to be there next cycle with you to oversee the finalization of Operation Cacophony’s sequencing.”, the Rectificator explained, “After all the trouble this organic has put us through, don’t you think we both deserve to watch her shatter?”.
“O-oh.”, she paused, “I like the cut of your gem, Rectificator.”.
“Why wouldn’t you?”, Rectificator huffed, before adding, “Any other game-changing discoveries you want to inform me of?”.
“T-that is all, R-Rectificator.”, she ended the transmission and sagged back in her chair.
“Truly, this is the best-possible course of events…”, she sighed.
Notes:
Author’s Notes:
In addition to standard date lines, there are a series of decimal integers followed by the letters HST. This is referring to an acronym titled Homeworld Standard Time. Homeworld Standard Time is defined by the throne room of the Diamond Authority. Specifically, the time it takes the nearest star that the planet of Homeworld orbits to be as far as possible from the Diamond throne room due to the planet’s rotation, until it is as close as possible is titled 0.000 to 0.500 cycles, respectively. Conversely, the time it takes for the throne room to once again reach its farthest point is titled 0.500 to 0.999 cycles, wherein the throne room reaching its farthest point from the planet’s star heralds the beginning of a new cycle. This method of temporal annotation is standardized throughout the galaxy, and is useful for gaining frames of reference. Moreover, when incorporating HST into standard galactic date logs, one can add decimals after the second number in the series, as such, noon (or the time in which the Diamond’s throne room is closest to its nearest star) on the third day of the second time period of Era 3 would be written as 2 3.5 3!Thank you all again for each of the comments and kudos, I’m so excited that you all are enjoying this fic! Hope you all are having a nice day!
Chapter 42: Alone
Summary:
Steven and Connie grow distant...
Notes:
Hey everyone! I'm so excited to share with you the next three chapters, as they are very significant to the story as a whole! However, I highly recommend going back to chapter 8 (Iconoclast of the Diamonds) as well! I've made a few edits with special thanks to Ink_Universe that I think that you all will like!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie was troubled, to say the least. Call it paranoia, call it a hunch, but ever since the attack on HK-7 it felt as though the enemy could pop up from anywhere. This of course left Connie feeling more high-strung than usual, her nerves growing more and more frayed as she waited for the other proverbial shoe to drop.
Suddenly the sound of a light chime rang out in the throne room, causing Connie to flinch.
“Peridot and Lapis of the Crystal Gems wish to speak with you my Steven.”, Pink Pearl spoke up, “Shall I let them in?”.
“Hold on, Pink.”, Steven replied, noticing Connie’s distress.
“You alright, Connie?”, he asked, a worried look flitting across his face.
“Y-yeah, I’m just nervous about nothing is all. It’s okay.”, came Connie’s clipped response.
“Alright.”, Steven replied, unconvinced, before turning to Pink Pearl, “Let them in.”, he ordered.
At once, a pink bubble rose from the throne room floor, before gently depositing Peridot and Lapis on the ground.
“Steven! Steven! Steven!”, Peridot raved, “You won’t believe what we have to show you today!”.
“Don’t you mean who we have to show you, Peri?”, Lapis gave a lazy smile at the smaller, green gem.
“What is it?”, Steven chuckled amusedly.
“So, you remember how you appeared as Stevonnie in front of all of the Courts?”, Peridot began excitedly.
“Kinda hard to forget.”, Steven rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, “I mean, it wasn’t the best introduction to the gems, but I think the press conference afterwards helped clear things up…”, he trailed off.
“Well, you see-.”, Peridot began, before cutting herself off, “Lapis and I- I think the human terminology would refer to it as ‘dating’, but that doesn’t even begin to capture the minutia and finer aspects of what her and I experience on a cycle-to-cycle basis. ‘Partnered’ too is insufficient in describing the relationship also, given our propensity to-”.
“We like each other and we fuse.”, Lapis spoke up, cutting off the smaller gem.
“Lapis!”, Peridot grumbled in protest.
“You weren’t getting to the point.”, Lapis smiled back at Peridot, her expression nearing a smirk.
“Well, I wanted our reveal to be perfect!”, Peridot snarked back.
“You’ve fused!?”, Connie and Steven both exclaimed in surprise.
“That’s great you two!”, Steven was quick to praise the other gems.
“You haven’t even seen her yet.”, Lapis deadpanned.
“Nggaah! You don’t get to have all the fun Lapis!”, Peridot growled playfully, before rushing into Lapis’s arms, the larger, blue gem catching her and spinning her around.
Slowly, the two began to glow, a bright, blue-green light filled the throne room.
Steven and Connie squinted in response, before a lithe, aquamarine colored gem filled the space where Peridot and Lazuli once stood. At once, the fusion opened her four eyes, six tentacle-like ‘limbs’ of water emerging from their form.
“Greetings, High Guard Connie, and my Steven. My name is Moonstone.”, the gem announced, her voice as smooth as satin.
“Wow, Moonstone! You’re so cool!”, Steven’s eyes lit up in amazement.
Connie only smiled to herself, looking back at Steven’s reaction.
“He still gets starry-eyed whenever he sees a ‘giant woman’…”, she laughed internally.
“You look amazing Moonstone!”, Connie praised the fusion, “How did you first fuse?”.
“The first time they made me, was actually an accident.”, Moonstone laughed to herself, “They were playing an old song, something that they had created as one of their meep-morps. Peridot started dancing excitedly, and Lapis joined in too, next thing either of them knew, I was formed. It was definitely a surprise for them.”.
“I can imagine.”, Steven laughed sympathetically, “Connie and I fused under similar circumstances.”.
“Oh yeah.”, Connie laughed, recalling Stevonnie, “I didn’t know what was going on, only that suddenly I was a lot taller.”.
“I’ve actually been, well myself for a couple cycles now. They just wanted to unfuse for the reveal. I’m actually thinking about the possibility of incorporating limb enhancers with my water… limbs?”, Moonstone replied, staring at her water tentacles, trying to decide what to call them.
“Well. I think that whatever you decide to do, it’ll be great!”, Steven replied excitedly, Connie nodding in agreement.
“Just know, that as a fusion, you are greater than the sum of your parts.”, Connie interjected, smiling, “You’re something more, something inherently deeper than a combination of two gems. You’re an experience.”.
“Thank you.”, Moonstone smiled, before looking between Connie and Steven, “In any case, that was all I wanted to share with you, I’m sure you’re pretty busy.”, she finished, taking her leave.
“Thank you for sharing that with us Moonstone! See you around!”, Steven replied, bidding the fusion farewell.
“See you.”, Connie sighed.
Steven’s smile faded as Moonstone’s form disappeared from the warp pad.
“So, did you want to talk about what was troubling you earlier?”, Steven spoke up.
“I just…”, Connie started, before cutting herself off, “Sometimes I wonder if it’s enough, you know?”.
“Enough?”, Steven asked, perplexed.
“Every day I get up, I go on missions and help some gems, maybe we fuse and spend time as Stevonnie, maybe we don’t - and it all just…”, Connie’s face twisted in anguish, “Gems are still shattering, Steven. The Rectificator and her gems are still out there and shattering innocent gems, and I can’t do anything about it!”.
“Oh Connie…”, Steven began, his voice trembling, “You’re already doing so much! Don’t blame yourself for someone else’s actions!”.
“I mean-“, Connie began, before being cut off.
“You’re giving hope to the gems of Homeworld, protecting me, Blue, Yellow, and even White Diamond!”, Steven replied, earnestly, “I don’t think there’s any way that you could help even more without becoming a Diamond yourself!”.
“And besides…”, Steven paused, taking a deep breath, “I think it’s natural to doubt yourself? Like, I mean, I think you can doubt yourself and still be good at leading, at least.”.
“You’re doubting yourself too?”, Connie asked, concern filling her tone.
“It’s just, you know…”, Steven stammered, trying to figure out how to start, “Sometimes I wonder if I’m really good enough. I wonder if I could have done more to help… or if…”, Steven shook himself out of his train of thought, “Yeah, basically that,”.
Connie sighed, trying to figure out what to say next, where to even go from that.
“What is it like?”, Connie’s voice pierced the silence of the room, trying to change the topic, “Being with the Diamonds and all?”.
“What do you mean?”, Steven replied, confused, “You’re always there too.”.
“I mean like, with your memories of them.”, Connie clarified.
“Oh.”, Steven replied, thinking back to their interactions with Pink Diamond.
“Honestly, all of the stuff I can remember from before, well, me, feels like it’s happening to an entirely different person. And yeah, I know that they weren’t very nice to Pink at times, but they still really cared about her. Not to mention that Pink Diamond wasn’t particularly nice to them either.”, Steven admitted.
“It must seem so weird to have your mom’s memories, though.”, Connie muttered, “Just back there floating around in your head”.
“I know it must be weird saying this… But I don’t really see her as my mom.”, Steven confessed, “Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, they’ve always been there for me. But Pink?”.
“Hey.”, Connie spoke up, taking Steven’s hand, “It’s okay to feel that way about her - and it’s okay to see Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl as your moms instead of her. I mean, it makes sense since they have been with you since you were born. Does this change the way you feel about the other Diamonds?”.
“I mean, not really. I can tell that they care about me though, as well as you and even Stevonnie, too. I feel like they’re finally seeing me as me, and not just another form of Pink Diamond, you know?”, Steven replied, “And, yeah they seem like an extended family to me as well. Definitely not moms though… Or… Not Yellow and White at least, Blue Diamond is kinda like a mom to me…”, Steven trailed off, “They’re more like aunts.”, Steven laughed, lightening the mood.
“Oh my gosh, I can totally see them as a bunch of really doting space aunts!”, Connie laughed hysterically.
Steven paused, deep in thought as Connie’s laughter died down.
“But Connie, you know that you shouldn’t be so hard on yourself, right? You’re doing your best, and that’s all the gems that we’re protecting need. Don’t run yourself into the ground over this, okay?”, Steven spoke up, trying to be reassuring.
Connie hummed in response, before sighing, “I’m… I’m going to head out. Going to take my ship and do a perimeter check around the Authority’s colonies. Hopefully that’ll dissuade an attack or something.”.
At that, the High Guard stood up, and made her way to the warp pad.
“Okay…”, Steven sank into his throne, before calling out to Connie, “Love you.”.
“I love you too, Steven.”, Connie replied back, a note of dismay in her words.
Steven sighed, watching as Connie vanished in a beam of light.
“She doesn’t believe me… She’s blaming herself…”, the thoughts echoed through his mind, compounded with worry.
“Well, if I can’t get her to see that she’s doing her best, maybe I could reach out to Garnet and get her to talk with Connie?”, Steven mused aloud.
“That sounds like a good idea, my Steven.”, Pink Pearl spoke up, “Shall I send for her when High Guard Connie returns?”.
“Yeah, that would be great.”, Steven replied, resolved.
“We’ll sort this out as soon as she gets back.”.
Notes:
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Chapter 43: Together
Summary:
Steven and Connie get back in touch! :)
Chapter Text
Everything happened so fast. In one moment, Steven was reflecting on what to say to help Connie’s self-esteem, and the next moment, High Captain Jasper was informing him of a distress signal coming from Connie’s ship.
‘Captured by enemy forces.’ ...it was all Steven heard before the world around him faded away, his body seeming to work on auto-pilot from there. Everything blurred together, but thankfully, Pink Pearl was there to help assemble a rescue operation. Chrysoberyl insisted that Steven move the base of operations to Homeworld, in the event of another attack on the Pink palace, while the court members were still reeling from the capture of the High Guard. Top clarities were hastily gathered in the Diamond Palace on Homeworld, while Chrysoberyl herself organized Pink Court strike teams and drop ships as Acting High Guard. Chrysoberyl and High Captain Jasper worked tirelessly to assemble the full might of the Pink Court’s military, readying it to move out and strike Connie’s captors on a moment’s notice. Meanwhile, Steven himself just sat, shellshocked in the Diamond throne room, the other three Diamonds each wearing similar expressions of concern.
“I just… I just can’t believe that this is real. It feels like a nightmare.”, Steven admitted.
“These may be trying times, but worrying and pacing in circles will get us nowhere.”, Blue Diamond replied, soothingly, “In times like this, we can only look to our Clarities for guidance, and trust in the abilities of those that were taken hostage.”.
“Blue is right, Steven.”, Yellow replied, “Connie has a strong will, and great determination. I cannot imagine her cracking under the pressure of this. We must simply await for the demands of the group holding her hostage.”.
“Yes, and just like how Connie herself freed the hostages from my lab, we will be there to free her from wherever it is that she is being held.”, White Diamond spoke up, “Connie has aided all of our courts, in our times of need. It would be irresponsible and abhorrent for us to not do the same.”.
“Thank you.”, Steven replied, drying his tears.
“Anytime Steven.”, Blue Diamond replied lovingly, before turning to her Pearl, “Pearl, have the best fighters of the Blue Court gathered and ready to move out at Pink Steven’s command.”.
“Pearl, you are to do the same.”, Yellow Diamond ordered.
“We’re going to get her back Steven, without a scratch on her gem.”, White Diamond smiled.
“Thank you all, I best get my troops ready as well.”, Steven bowed before leaving the throne room, Pink Pearl trailing close behind.
“Would you have me mobilize our forces as well, my Steven?”, Pink Pearl spoke up.
“Yes, but also have the Rubies prep the Diamond Legs for launch, and have all of the communications run directly to the ship’s bridge. I’m going to be leading the forces of the Four Courts myself.”, Steven replied, a fire burning in his eyes.
* * *
Garnet nervously paced the floor of the conference room that was hastily adapted to serve as a Clarity ‘think tank’ for the Pink Court gems. The screens of empty note boards projected into the room’s center seemed to mock her, the fruitlessness of her efforts weighing on her gem.
“I’m sorry, High Clarity.”, Padparadscha 1AA spoke up eventually, “The Nephrite that is in charge of the base is not taking any chances with High Guard Connie. She’s heavily guarded, and the Nephrite has no intention of making demands of the Pink Court.”.
“So we go to wherever this base is and bust her out. Every compound has a weakness, no matter how large, so we should just focus on finding out where she is held.”, Garnet replied, tone aggravated, “We cannot just let her die.”.
“Even if we knew where she was, we cannot approach her.”, White Sapphire replied, “Not yet. If we send forces to the planet she is being held at now, they’ll shatter her before we’re able to even get close. If we don’t approach, they’ll contact us in half a cycle under the pretense of negotiation, only to shatter her on camera in front of the whole galaxy.”, White reiterated, her voice shaking, “These gems, they don’t want anything from us except to make us hurt. They fear us, and what we have done to their forces. That fear has made them paranoid, and paranoia breeds contingencies and overly defensive strategies.”.
“There has to be a way she survives! Look harder!”, High Clarity Garnet ordered.
“Yes ma’am.”, White Sapphire replied, straining her vision harder, her form beginning to steadily glow.
The lights of the conference room began to flicker in response to White Sapphire’s exertion, the screens in the room’s center filling with static.
“White!”, Garnet spoke up, her voice full of concern as she witnessed the full extent of White Sapphire’s abilities for the first time.
“I am alright, High Clarity.”, White Sapphire replied through grit teeth, as Garnet moved towards her in concern.
Slowly, White Sapphire’s form dimmed, the static and flickering of the room’s screens subsiding.
“Right now, Connie is not seen as a threat.”, White Sapphire replied eventually, “According to this timeline, if High Guard Connie frees herself, there might be a possibility of her survival.”.
“You say that as though it is possible for her to leave her cell at any time.”, Garnet replied.
“It isn’t.”, White Sapphire replied, before moving on, “She is being heavily guarded by a team of gems who are in the cell with her. Assuming that she is able to get past the guards, she will need to drop the base’s defenses, as there is a shield protecting the complex she is held in. She will need to take down three separate power sources in order to disable the shield and allow ships to approach the complex. Once completed, the base would be thrown into chaos, providing both an opportunity for her to send a distress signal, and for us to be able to follow through on that signal and rescue her.”.
“Stars, she’ll have to fight through the whole base?”, Padparadscha interjected.
“Yes.”, White Sapphire replied, “The base has a strong communications terminal that she can send a message to us through, so we can gain her location. Upon receipt of that message, we can then send reinforcements. However, relaying all of this information to High Guard Connie will prove difficult. The only foreseeable way to get this information to her is if Pink Steven relays this to Connie using his dream telepathy. She is currently unconscious, so I recommend his Radiance does so within the next ten centi-cycles.”, White Sapphire paused, weighing her next words carefully, “However, for this series of events to begin, we must make a few assumptions. Specifically, that she is capable of fighting in her current condition, and that she is capable of freeing herself from her cell. Assuming these two factors, it is possible that she could begin this sequence of events, but as to whether or not she can complete it? The sheer amount of stamina and willpower needed for what amounts to a one-gem strike operation taking on an entire enemy base, and we don’t even know if she’s injured...”, White Sapphire trailed off, her words weighing heavily on the gems in the room.
“I will not lie to you Garnet.”, White Sapphire spoke up, tone filled with sorrow, “Even with these generous presuppositions factoring in, her chances of survival are infinitesimally small. It would be in My Steven’s best interest to prepare for the worst. Perhaps we can make arrangements to honor the life she lead.”.
Garnet’s gem sunk with the news. They had the strength of all Four Courts at their command, yet they were powerless to save one person. Not only that, but if there was any hope of Connie’s survival, she would have to first save herself before the Courts could do anything to help her. That’s not even considering what the enemy gems have already done to her, or what kind of state she was in to get captured in the first place. Stars, she might not be able to move, much less fight her way out of a secured facility.
It felt like Garnet had just been slapped in the face.
“I will inform My Steven of this myself…”, Garnet replied eventually, “If he is going to hear the news of the death of someone he loves…”, Garnet paused, voice thick with emotion, “Of someone who we all love, then it might as well be from someone that he loves also.”, she announced, before turning to leave the room.
“Does that mean that you wish for us to begin planning ways for which to honor the High Guard, High Clarity Garnet?”, White Sapphire called out.
“You are free to do whatever you see fit.”, Garnet replied, the door to the conference room shutting behind her.
* * *
“So, if Connie is being held in an open environment, I will use my ship’s shields as a barrier to protect her as soon as Connie’s location is identified, that way all other ships will be free to fire without harming her.”, Steven announced to the generals of the Four Courts, their images displayed on several screens from Pink Steven’s Diamond ship.
“Understood, your Radiance. That seems to be a solid strategy given the limited information that we have on the situation.”, a general from the White Court spoke up, “Do we have any news from your Clarities?”.
“Not yet, but I will let you know as soon as I do!”, Steven replied energetically.
As if punctuating his statement, the door to the bridge opened, revealing Garnet in its threshold.
“Ah! And there she is right now!”, Steven replied to the generals, “I will call you back with the updates.”.
“Talk to you shortly, your Radiance.”, the generals replied, bowing deeply, before the screens in from of Steven went dark.
“Alright Garnet, what’s the plan?”, Steven replied eagerly, before noticing Garnet’s body language.
Whereas Garnet was usually some mixture of stoic and optimistic, the Garnet before him now was shaken and deeply troubled.
“Garnet?”, Steven spoke up, his tone filling with trepidation.
At that, Garnet kneeled next to Steven’s captain chair, and took off her sunglasses, the two now eye-to-eye.
Dread replaced trepidation as Steven paled significantly, his eyes filling with tears, “No, no. Garnet please tell me that she isn’t… She can’t be! She- She’s a hostage right?”, Steven rambled, his breaths growing fast and shallow, “They would make some sort of demand, and I’ll give it to them! I’ll give them anything they want!”.
“She is still alive Steven.”, Garnet replied, her voice wavering, “But the gems holding Connie don’t want anything in exchange for her. They’re not interested in holding a negotiation, they’re only waiting to kill her, so that when they do, it hurts the Pink Court as much as possible.”.
“There, there has to be something…”, Steven replied, tears running down his face.
“We found one possibility.”, Garnet replied, her tone cautious as to not give Steven too much hope, “Connie will have to fight her way out of the cell she’s held in, and the base itself. From there, she’ll have to drop their security systems and send us a message of confirmation detailing her exact location. If she does all of that, we may be able to rescue her.”.
“May be able to?”, Steven replied, incredulous, “But Garnet, she’s hurt and alone! We can’t expect her to do all of that!”.
“We can’t.”, Garnet replied, solemnly, “The chances of her doing that might be zero, but it is the only possible future we found where she survives. Connie is unconscious right now, so if you try and sleep now, you should be able to use your dream ability to reach out to her and tell her all of this. I’ll be with you to tell you the specifics as you sleep.”.
“That’s it? Just reach out to her and hope that she makes it through? We have four fleets of ships and that’s all we can do?”, Steven replied, crying in full now.
“I know, Steven. I’m so sorry that things are this way, I would give anything to make sure that she was safe.”, Garnet replied, wrapping Steven in a tight hug, the latter gripping onto her as he sobbed.
“But what about Connie’s parents, what will they say? What about Stevonnie?”, Steven sobbed, Garnet tightened her grasp on Steven at the mention of Stevonnie, in what she hoped was a soothing gesture.
“This is all my fault…”, Steven sobbed, his thoughts spiraling, “I should have done more to keep her safe. It’s my fault that she’s in this mess. It’s my fault!”.
“Steven, look at me.”, Garnet pulled away, forcing herself to be strong for him, “We’re going to get through this together. Right now, you should focus on getting to sleep so you can reach out to Connie.”.
“Alright...”, Steven replied, shakily drying his tears.
“You have an opportunity to talk to her again, to… to say…”, Garnet couldn’t bring herself to finish those words, and instead took a deep breath, “I want you to have as much time as possible to say what you want.”.
Wordlessly, Steven and Garnet walked out of the bridge and towards the back of the ship, to give Steven some peace and privacy for his rest.
* * *
Darkness.
It was as if a black sheet had been thrown over her, blocking out all of the light.
In truth, Connie couldn’t tell where she was, only that things felt wrong, somehow...
Her train of thought ebbed in and out coherency as she tried to make sense of her surroundings...
“I must be dreaming... but why?”, Connie thought to herself.
“Wasn’t I just piloting my ship though? When did I have time to go to sleep?”
“Connie...”
“Hm?”, Connie turned around in the pitch-black void, hoping to find the individual calling out to her.
“Connie!”
“Who’s there?”, Connie yelled into the void, before recognizing the voice.
“Wait, Steven? Is that you?”, Connie shouted again.
Suddenly, she wasn’t alone in the inky blackness of the void anymore.
“Connie!”, Steven smiled, materializing in front of her.
“Steven!”, Connie replied, wrapping him in a tight hug, with Steven shakily reciprocating the gesture.
“So I am dreaming!”, Connie laughed, “I can’t seem to remember when I dozed off though...”.
At that, Steven’s grin faltered.
“Connie... You were captured by a group of enemy gems.”, Steven replied, his words breaking through Connie’s amnesia, like water rushing out of a broken dam.
“No... wait, my crew!”, Connie replied tone full of worry.
“I don’t know if they’re safe or not.”, Steven admitted, “But Connie, they’re holding you hostage in their base. You’re locked up in one of their cells, and since they knocked you unconscious, I can reach out to you this way...”, Steven trailed off.
“Hostage?”, Connie asked, “What do they want in exchange for me?”.
At that, Steven’s expression shifted to grief, “They, they don’t. They’re not planning on letting you go.”.
“And what, they’re just going to babysit me for eighty plus years?”, Connie laughed, before realization dawned on her, “Oh... oh.”.
“Yeah.”.
“I take it that you wouldn’t be telling me this if you were able to rescue me, huh?”, Connie replied, fighting back tears.
“There is a chance.”, Steven began, “You’ll have to find a way out of your cell. There should be generators.”, Steven paused, as if listening, and when Connie strained her ears, she could hear a light murmuring coming from somewhere within the void, “Three generators located around the perimeter of the base that you’re held in. It kinda looks like a crescent moon?”, Steven supplied, “If you get out of your cell, there should be information terminals that you can access with your gem that will allow you to find the generators. If you destroy the generators, the whole base will be thrown into a panic, and be defenseless. From there, you’ll need to find the base’s central communications terminal. That terminal will be strong enough to send us a signal that you took down the barrier, as well as give us your location. Normally our Padparaschas would be able to determine your location, but there appear to be a lot of Clarities where you are being held, and it’s messing with their past-vision.”.
“So, get out of my cell, destroy the generators, and send a message home?”, Connie replied, chuckling a little, “Gosh, when you put it like that, it sounds easy!”.
“Connie.”, Steven replied, crying, “I’m so sorry! This is all my fault! If I never asked you to be my High Guard, I-!”, Steven began, before being cut off.
“Steven, it’s okay!”, Connie soothed, now crying herself, “Steven I love the gems, and I love you! I would have found a way to help out regardless of your input, and I would have been targeted all the same! I loved every second of helping these gems, and if I had a chance to do it all over, I wouldn’t change a thing!”, Connie smiled through her tears.
“I cherished every moment I spent with you, too! I love you so much, you know?”, Connie added.
“I love you too Connie.”, Steven replied, desperately trying to hold back a sob, “I can’t- I- I can’t!”, he broke down, no longer able to maintain his composure.
At that, Connie leaned in and kissed Steven, drawing his attention away from his grief.
“I’m gonna try to fight my way out of this.”, Connie replied, pressing their foreheads together, “You of all people should know that I don’t back down from a fight easily.”.
“Right.”, Steven chuckled slightly, recalling an argument that the two had prior.
“And if... if things...”, Connie began, trying to find the right way to phrase her words, before ultimately deciding to skip over them altogether, “We’re jam buds. I’ll always be with you.”, Connie finished, wrapping Steven in a tight hug, tears running down her face in earnest now.
“Connie, I can’t do this! I can’t live without you!”, Steven wept.
“Steven...”, Connie replied, drying her tears, “Remember the stories that I would tell you of when I was younger?”.
“Y-yeah? The ones where you went exploring by yourself when you thought your parents weren’t paying attention?”.
“Yeah, those.”, Connie attempted to smile, “When I was little, I never had any friends. Everyone else just thought I was some weird anti-social kid, always more interested in books than people. You were the first one who ever reached out to me, and wanted to spend time with me.”.
“Oh, Connie...”, Steven replied, moving to hug her, before she drew back slightly.
“I say that because, you have so many friends. Garnet, Pearl, Amethyst, Pink Pearl, the Diamonds. There’s so many people that care about you.”, Connie replied, before drawing into the hug, “They’ll be able to be there for you... when I’m not around.”, Connie finished.
Steven could only cry in response.
“I promise you Steven, I’ll always be with you. You’ll never be alone, okay?”, Connie spoke up, drawing Steven’s face into her hands and giving him a small kiss, before wrapping him in another tight hug, their tears mingling together.
Slowly, Connie began to hum a tune, although, she wasn’t sure if it was to soothe Steven or to calm her own nerves.
Any kind is fine with me
Come on and share this jam with me
I’ll do my best
To give this jam the sweetness it deserves~
At that, Steven joined in, his voice watery.
And I’ll keep it fresh
I’m jamming on these tasty preserves~
Reaching the chorus, the two joined in song together, each of their voices cracking slightly.
Ingredients in harmony...
We mix together perfectly...
Come on and share this jam with me...
…I love you, Steven.
Chapter 44: Fortitude
Summary:
Connie has a rough time.
Notes:
Aaaand HERE WE GO! As you all may have guessed, this one is a special enough chapter to warrant its own cover! HOWEVER, the cover itself does contain light spoilers for the chapter itself, so I attached it to the end of the chapter. Hope you all enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie’s head throbbed painfully as she finally came to, her eyes adjusting to the dimly lit room.
“Oh look at that, the thing’s finally awake.”, a gravelly voice spoke up from her left.
Connie’s eyes widened slightly, as she recalled the contents of Steven’s message, her arms struggling against the chains that held her hands above her head.
Captured.
She was captured, and had to fight her way out, and destroy the shield generators before she could get help. And Steven...
Steven was so so worried for her.
“I must admit, you put up quite the fight. But in the end, you’re still just an organic.”, the voice continued, menacingly, “You’ll never be as good as us. But I think you already knew that, didn’t you?”, the voice taunted, before a large hand grabbed onto Connie’s head, and turned her semi-lucid form to face her.
Tears welled up at the ends of her eyes as she realized the extent of her situation. Here she was, her arms chained together, and pinned to the wall above her, surrounded by enemies on a foreign planet.
“This can’t be it, can it?”, Connie thought to herself, reflecting on her life as she sagged in her chains, the cold cuffs digging into her wrists, “Is this really where my story ends?”.
Connie focused her eyes and looked around the room. Dust particles filled the air. Everything around her seemed to be covered in a thick layer of dirt and grime. Light spilled through a small window in the wall, illuminating four other figures in the cell with her. Unlike her, they were not chained to the wall, and were free to move about the cell at will.
“Jaspers.”, her mind supplied, noting the parallelogram-shaped stones that occupied their orange forms.
Their eyes filled with malice and hatred towards her.
“These are the gems assigned to keep me detained.”, she realized, “They’re not taking any chances.”.
She was trapped. Stuck on an unknown planet, chained to the ceiling, and surrounded by an unknown number of enemies. She could feel it, this was the end of her story.
Connie tried to keep herself from shaking with fear, tried to show her captors a bit of dignity reflective of the Pink Court, but after being placed in such a situation, who wouldn’t shake in fear.
“Aw, look at her! The poor thing’s trembling!”, the Jasper closest to her taunted in mock concern, the sound of rattling chains filled the small room.
“Good!”, she spat, “You thwarted our boss one too many times, and now you pay the price!”.
“Thwarted their boss?”, Connie thought to herself, “Oh, they must be talking about the attacks on Steven’s palanquin and palace.”.
“But, if I’m gone. Then who will protect Steven?”, the thought arose in Connie’s mind.
Connie looked once more at her surroundings, and at the Jaspers who held her captive. If she died, who would protect Steven? Who would be there for him when things got difficult?
“Ya see, our boss has plans for you.”, another Jasper spoke up, “We’re gonna shatter you in front of the whole galaxy, hit the Pink Court where it hurts. You’ll get to watch as Pink Diamond’s eyes fill with hope, before we rip it all away!”, the Jasper laughed as if she just told the most hilarious joke.
“I can’t let them kill Steven, and I won’t let them use me to hurt him.”, Connie thought to herself, her will fortifying, “I have to get out of here and back to him!”.
“No.”, Connie decided, speaking the word aloud, “I will not die here.”.
“Pfft! You say that like you actually have any say in the matter!?”, the Jasper laughed at the organic’s chained form.
However, Connie wasn’t listening, her mind working at a rapid pace to form a plan of attack.
“Four enemies to my front, each are currently unarmed, however, in order to properly stand as my detainers, they would need weapons of some form, in case of a rescue attempt.”, Connie assessed, before tugging lightly on one of her chains, noting that her other arm rose with the effort, “My chains are attached to a central point in above me, there appears to be at least four feet of distance between my cuffs and the anchor point, and I’m 5’ 9” - so I can attack any gem that gets within nearly 10 feet of the anchor point.”, Connie concluded, before examining the room in greater detail, “There’s only one entrance and exit to the room, operated by a standard interface pad. That means that at least one Jasper needs to not be poofed so that I can open the door and leave. However, none of that matters if I can’t get out of these chains. To do that, I need a weapon, and to get a weapon, I need one of my enemies to summon one first.”, Connie finished building her strategy, where there were once tears, now a fire was burning in her eyes, as her will to fight grew.
“That’s because I do have a say in the matter.”, Connie replied, condescendingly, “You just can’t understand that.”
“If there’s one easy way to make a Jasper angry, it is to insult her pride and ability as a Quartz Soldier.”, Connie recalled from her training.
“Why you little clod!”, shouted back, clearly irritated, before beginning to move towards Connie.
“Hang on 9JO.”, another Jasper to her right spoke up, “Remember, Timeweaver and the Recitficator said that she’s a hostage, you can’t shatter her.”.
“I’m not gonna shatter her.”, 9JO growled, further approaching Connie, “I’m just gonna rough her up a bit.”.
Connie’s gaze sharpened as the Jasper got within range, before grabbing onto the chains that held her cuffs to prepare for the attack. In one fluid motion, Connie leapt forward, using the chains that bound her to the wall like a swing to provide her kick with extra torque, and slammed her heel straight into the Jasper’s jaw. While she was still airborne, Connie yanked on the chains, propelling her towards the anchor, before continuing her spin upwards and planting her feet on the wall, her grip adjusted on the chain to maintain leverage as she now stood on the very surface that held her in place.
“I would like to see you try.”, Connie all but laughed in reply, as the Jasper guard was sent reeling backwards.
9JO clutched her chin in pain and shock, before quickly recovering, her enraged glare locking onto the human that was now standing on the wall, lengths of chain dangling below her.
“Oh that is it!”, 9JO yelled, drawing a broadsword from her gem, and making her way towards Connie once more.
“Thank goodness she has a sword.”, Connie mentally sighed in relief as the enemy gem charged at her.
“9JO, stop!”, the other Jasper called out, but to no avail, as she was already winding up to swing her sword.
Connie breathed as time seemed to slow around them, her eyes locked onto the blade’s upward path, calculating its trajectory.
“Focus, focus…”, Connie thought to herself, “It’s just me and the sword.”.
At once, Connie released the chain from her right hand, and began falling down to the ground, her right arm raising up from the chain’s tension. Connie watched as the enemy’s blade tore through the air, headed directly for the chain above her right shackle, before pulling hard on both of her shackles, drawing the chain tight in preparation for the blade’s strike.
9JO’s eyes widened as sword cleaved through the air, missing her target.
The sound of metal being rent in two rang throughout the cell.
Connie landed on the floor, the length of chain falling down from the anchor and piling up to her left.
* * *
Connie panted in the mid-day sun, as she dodged another attack, her arm narrowly avoiding slamming into the side of the one of the pillars that lined the edges of Pearl’s training ground.
“Good dodge, but you must remain mindful of your surroundings, High Guard.”, Chrysoberyl assessed, her eyes focused on the human before her, “Now switch to the whip.”.
“I don’t see why I must gain proficiency with all of these weapons, ma’am.”, Connie replied between gasps of air, setting aside a large mace that she previously wielded, “Pearl already taught me how to use a sword.”.
“And how many swords do you possess, High Captain?”, Chrysoberyl countered, “There may come a cycle when you are forced to rely on weapons that are not your specialty. When that time comes, you had best be prepared.”, Chrysoberyl instructed.
“Yes ma’am.”, Connie replied, nodding.
“Good.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “Now, you have familiarized yourself with physics and the forces of objects through your education among the organics. So now I ask you, what is the proper manner in which to use a whip?”.
“Send a large amount of force through one end, so that the striking end can accelerate in response?”, Connie guessed, recalling the equations from her physics labs.
“Close.”, Chrysoberyl replied, before summoning a whip of her own, “Think of the whip as a line, and your attack as a wavelength of light. One must utilize each end of the wave, in addition to its frequency, in order to be properly effective...”.
* * *
Connie took a deep breath, visualizing the wave that she wanted to create with the chain that dangled from her left shackle. The Jasper in front of her still finishing her slash that cut through the chain. In one smooth motion, Connie swung her arm through the air, the chain length uncoiling outwards and wrapping itself around the Jasper’s neck.
Without warning, Connie leapt forward, tugging on the chain with all of her might, sending her flying towards the enemy with great speed. Now in the air, Connie, tucked her legs inwards and leaned back, before uncoiling her legs like a spring, drop-kicking the Jasper directly in the face.
With the combined force of Connie’s kick, and the chain squeezing the Jasper’s throat, the enemy Jasper erupted in a cloud of smoke, her gem and sword free-falling to the ground.
Swiftly, Connie righted herself mid-air, before catching the broadsword from its fall.
“Hmmm. It’s not one of Bismuth’s broadswords, but it will do.”, Connie commented on the weapon, looking it over.
“Wh-what!?”, one of the Jaspers shouted in shock of what just happened, before regaining her composure, “Never-mind, 9JO had it coming! It doesn’t matter if you have a sword, you’re still locked here with us!”, the Jasper proclaimed boldly.
At that, Connie couldn’t help but smirk, “No… You’re locked in here with me.”, her eyes glinted darkly.
At that, the Jasper growled, drawing a large mace from her gem, before rushing at Connie.
“One enemy inbound, preparing to strike high, aiming for your head, the other two enemies are currently unarmed, waiting for the results of this attack.”, Connie’s mind supplied.
Acting quickly, Connie ran at the gem, before ducking under the Jasper’s mace, and cleaving upwards with the sword.
Another poofed gem clattered to the cell floor.
“Two enemies down. Two remain.”.
“Alright 4UY.”, the Jasper on the left, closest to the door all but sighed, before summoning a shortsword, “You go low, I’ll go high.”, Jasper 4UY summoning a large war-hammer in reply.
“Two opponents remain, the one to the right appears heavier set than most Quartz Soldiers. I can use that to my advantage.”, Connie assessed.
At once, Connie dashed towards the remaining two gems, before winding her left arm back and cracking her whip at the rightmost Jasper, the chain coiling around the gem’s shoulder, and up across her waist. However, Connie’s opponent was unhampered by the chain, and swung her massive weapon directly at Connie’s legs, hoping to immobilize the small human.
Undeterred, Connie leapt gracefully above the hammer’s arc, before tucking into a tight ball and bounding off of the right wall. Suddenly, the chain in Connie’s grasp tightened as more and more of its length began to coil around the heavy Jasper, now becoming an effective anchor point for the chain, as Connie swung around the group. With a final bound off of the back wall, Connie drew in close to the enemy gems, the Jasper closest to the door turning to face her as Jasper 4UY grunted in protest against the chains. However, the other gem was not fast enough, failing to put up her guard as Connie’s blade moved past her own, cleaving her form in two.
“1 to go. Time to open the door.”.
Using the momentum from her swing, she curled the blade inward, holding the flat end of the sword against the chain, its blade facing downward. Using all of her momentum from her leaps off of the wall, she threw her weight downwards. As she hit the ground, Connie slammed the full weight of her body against the flat edge of the blade, its length acting like a lever, sending the final Jasper flying towards the door with a mighty crash.
“Haaaaah.”, 4UY chuckled darkly, her face pressed against the wall next to the door, “You really thought that would poof me?”.
“No.”, Connie replied simply, standing up and grabbing 4UY’s hand, placing it on the terminal, “Of course, I wasn’t trying to poof you either.”.
The Jasper’s eyes widened in horror as she realized where in the room she had been thrown, the cell door sliding open in response.
“N-no! You can’t!!”, Jasper 4UY all but screamed, before being cut off by Connie’s blade.
The fourth and final gem clattered to the ground.
Connie stepped out of the holding cell.
“Now. Let’s get to those generators!”.
* * *
The lead guard at Base Theta stood at attention, guarding the main console room. Meanwhile, her superior Timeweaver and the great Rectificator herself scrutinized the information on the screen before them.
“So how much time do we have left before the event is sequenced?”, she overheard Emerald asking the Nephrite.
“I’ll p-pull up a progress bar illustrating out estimated time to completion, but it s-should be within the centicycle.”, Timeweaver replied, “D-do we want to begin hailing the Pink Court?”.
“No, not quite yet. We need to have the sequencing completed first...”, Rectificator trailed off as the guard’s attention drew to a gem peeking through the doorway.
“Peridot 2DF, what is it? Can you not see that I am charged with standing guard over our leaders at the moment?”, the lead guard whispered harshly to the gem hiding around the door.
“Amethyst 3FV, ma’am!”, the Peridot bowed deeply, “We have an urgent situation that requires your attention!”.
“What is it?”, the gem sighed, following the Peridot across the hall to the security room, only to be met with a group of very concerned Peridots upon her entrance.
“Okay. What’s going on?”, the Amethyst asked, no longer acting dismissive.
“It’s High Guard Connie, ma’am!”, 2DF replied worriedly, pulling up a live camera feed of her interfacing with a terminal in the general hallway, “She escaped her cell, and the Jaspers that were sent to keep her in her cell aren’t responding!”.
“WHAT!?”, 3FV screamed, “How did a chained organic get past four Jaspers and open the door?”.
“Would you have us sound the alarm and put the facility on lockdown?”, 2DF asked.
“Absolutely not!”, 3FV replied sternly, “We are this close to achieving Timeweaver’s goal, and the purpose of this entire facility! I will not have a single organic slowing our progress by locking the facility down! Send two armed squadrons through the halls to her location! I want their com lines synced through this room, so we can be in constant communication, you understand?”, 3FV ordered.
“Yes ma’am!”, a crowd of Peridots shouted back.
* * *
With a grin, Connie closed the information terminal. While she wasn’t able to shut down any of the barriers through it, she did get a good idea of the layout of the facility itself, including where the generators are, and where her confiscated weapons and armor were likely being held. The generators themselves were only accessible from the outside of the facility, each contained in one of three large orb-like structures that dotted the perimeter of the complex. The process of getting to the generators would no doubt lead to a lot of fighting, so it would be more prudent to retrieve her armor and gear first. As such, she began making her way to the facilities armory and storage, as that was where her stuff was most likely to be. If not, there’s bound to at least be a gem who know where her gear is, Connie assured herself, as she made her way down the long, grey corridors of the base.
She didn’t get far before she heard the sound of marching footsteps from around the corner, a platoon of ten soldiers making their way towards her.
“Amethyst 3FV, we have spotted the human, and are ready to engage.”, a Peridot spoke up from the group’s rear.
“Ten gems, each wielding short range, high damage weaponry, aside from the Peridot commander, who wields limb enhancers.”, Connie assessed, “Each gem appears to be on offensive, rather than defensive. Moreover, the team as a whole does not have weapons that balance one another out, as each weapon of choice seems to be best suited for all out attacking, with very little regard for defense. They still underestimate me, meaning that an element of surprise is still on my side.”.
With a clear strategy in mind, Connie rushed the platoon at a tremendous speed, making a beeline to the unfortunate gem that happened to be heading the group. The front gem, a mace wielding Amethyst, hardly had time to react before Connie’s sword cut clean through her form.
“Nine left. A Jasper is next in line, attacking with a war hammer.”, Connie assessed, determining the trajectory of her enemy’s downward swing, before sidestepping the massive hammer mid-run and retaliating with a swing of her own.
As the gem of her second opponent clattered to the floor, Connie’s mind went blank, her fight or flight instincts taking over.
Duck, upward slash. Seven. Parry, close distance, thrust. Six. Spin, leap, cleave. Five. Roll, slash upwards, close distance to target. Four. Grapple with chain, leap above grappled gem, thrust sword into next gem. Three. Adjust grip on chain, hurl grappled enemy at next enemy. Both enemies are now in prone position, slash to finish. One.
Connie started at the Peridot in front of her, a platoon of poofed gems at her back.
“Surrender quietly, and I won’t harm you.”, Connie’s voice was even as she stared down the platoon’s leader.
“I will never!”, the Peridot screamed back, a bright ball of green energy formed at the end of her limb enhancer, as she aimed at the former hostage.
“Dodge!”, Connie’s instinct’s screamed, as she rolled out of the way of the energy blast, before thrusting her sword forward.
Unlike the Peridot, Connie’s aim held true, a full set of limb enhancers clattering to the hall floor.
At once, Connie took the opportunity to catch her breath from the battle, eyeing the limb enhancer on the floor.
“That weapon might actually be useful.”, Connie muttered to herself, before picking up the left gauntlet and syncing the device to her gem, donning the large glove.
Connie stared as the enhancer’s fingers opened and closed, the fingers moving as if the gauntlet was a part of her very body.
“Now this is interesting.”, Connie commented, before the sound of troops marching from down the hall drew her attention.
Furrowing her brow in concentration, Connie aimed her limb enhancer down the hall towards where the gems could be heard approaching from, a large green sphere forming at the limb’s end. As soon as Connie saw the first troops round the corner and enter the corridor, she released the ball of energy, the green sphere promptly flying down the hall towards the platoon.
A few startled shouts and screams were heard as the orb hit the platoon, poofing a few of its members. Connie focused again, firing more rounds at the platoon, as the enemy gems tried and failed to take cover in the open hallway.
“Dang, I need to get Bismuth and Dot to make me one of these.”, Connie remarked, looking over the poofed squadron of gems, before continuing down the corridor, and turning left.
“Now, if I read the map correctly, it should be right aboooout, here!”, Connie muttered to herself, a front counter and window breaking up the monotony of barren corridors and doors coming into view.
“Welcome to the Armory! How can I he-AAAAGH!”, a small Ruby screeched from behind the counter, “Hostage! How did you get out of your cell!?”, she exclaimed, drawing a small chisel from her gem.
“That’s not important.”, Connie replied calmly, “Do you know where the Jaspers put my armor and gear?”.
“What makes you think I would tell you huh?!”, the small Ruby exclaimed, hopping up onto the counter so that she was slightly above Connie’s eye level, before pointing her chisel at her.
At that, Connie pointed her broadsword at the Ruby, maintaining her deadpanned expression.
“Ack!”, Ruby exclaimed, dropping the chisel and raising her hands above her head, “I’ll show you! The stuff from your ship is all held back here!”.
“Good, that’s what I wanted to hear.”, Connie smiled, following the small gem into the armory.
“Erm, sorry Hostage.”, Ruby’s tone grew embarrassed, “We didn’t have a lot of time to sort through it all, so your gear, and the crew’s gear are all kinda piled together.”, she explained, opening a door to the rest of the armory, Connie’s gear piled up on the floor.
“Oh thank goodness!”, Connie breathed a sigh of relief, as she donned her Pink Court armor, before spying her first aid kit and emergency food supplies amidst the pile.
“What is all of that stuff, anyway?”, Ruby asked, more curious than afraid.
“This is a first aid kit, it helps me recover from injuries if I don’t have a Rose Quartz with me.”, Connie explained, gesturing to the white box, before drawing it into her gem and moving onto the next container.
“And this is food and water.”, Connie explained, before opening the large box and retrieving a bottle of sports hydrating drink and several protein bars.
“What do those do, Hostage?”, the small gem asked.
“They provide energy to sustain my form.”, Connie explained between mouthfuls of energy bar and sports drink.
“Timeweaver was right, you organics are gross.”, Ruby commented, disgust coloring her tone, before her eyes widened in fear, “W-wait, now that I showed you where your stuff is, you have no more use for me...”, she whimpered, before drawing her chisel once again, shakily pointing it at Connie as she backed away slowly.
“Wait, what?”, Connie asked, perplexed at the small red gem’s sudden change.
“PLEASE DON’T SHATTER ME!”, Ruby cried, dropping the chisel and curling into a small ball.
“Hey, hey! I’m not going to shatter you!”, Connie replied soothingly, setting her sword down on the floor, “My Steven frowns on shattering other gems, and besides, you helped me out, I’m not going to just turn around and break you.”.
“But, aren’t you organics supposed to be really heartless and uncaring to gems? Like, sure you’re friends with me now, but when I stop being useful to you, you’ll turn around and stab me in the culet!”, Ruby replied, slowly uncurling from her ball.
“Uhh, no? At least I’m not.”, Connie replied, chuckling slightly, “I’m not going to make such a broad statement and say that no humans will do that, but we’re mostly good when it comes down to it.”.
“Oh...”, Ruby replied, thoughtfully.
“Welp, I better get going!”, Connie replied, finishing off her energy bars and drink, feeling refreshed and ready for action.
“I have a barrier to take down!”, Connie proclaimed, more to herself than anyone else, as she made her way out the door, before calling back to the small gem, “Thank you Ruby! If I see one of your superiors, I’ll tell them you fought valiantly!”.
“You’re welcome, hostage!”, Ruby waved back as Connie left the room.
* * *
Amethyst 3FV glared at the screen before her, watching as Connie left the armory with her gear.
“W-would you like us to send another squadron ma’am?”, the Peridot asked her superior, shaking slightly.
The Amethyst only turned her glare to the green gem, before sighing deeply.
“No…”, 3FV groaned, pinching her brows together, “Sound the alarm and put the facility on lockdown. I will inform Timeweaver of Connie’s escape.”.
“Yes ma’am.”, the Peridot replied, hurrying off to one of the computer’s access terminals, as 3FV left the room.
3FV steeled herself as she opened to door to the main terminal room, the sound drawing Timeweaver and the Rectificator’s attention from the progress bar before them.
“Timeweaver, ma’am, I bring unfortunate news”, 3FV announced, bowing.
“W-what is it? Can you n-not see that we are busy at the m-moment?”, the Nephrite glared, before a piercing alarm blared throughout the complex.
“High Guard Connie has escaped from her cell.”, 3FV replied, wincing as her superior slammed her hands against the computer terminal in front of her, shaking the room.
“How!?”, the Nephrite yelled, before worriedly pacing the room, “S-she was detained by four Jasper soldiers, are you telling me that an organic beat four of my best gems!? Did someone help her?”.
“Ma’am, she IS the head guard of Pink Diamond.”, 3FV shook under her superior’s glare.
“She is still an organic!”, Nephrite yelled in 3FV’s face, “S-send a platoon of troops and shatter her!!”.”.
“We tried ma’am, she just tears right through them.”, Amethyst replied meekly.
“Having difficulty with your troops, Timeweaver?”, Emerald asked, with a smirk.
“S-shut up! You have no r-room to speak!”, the Nephrite bit back, before sighing and turning back to the Amethyst, “Very well then. N-no underestimating her then. Have the e-entire division ready to battle in the central pavilion. She will not reach our barrier generators.”.
At that, the Amethyst balked from the sheer scale of the overkill her superior was proposing, “All 3,000 troops with the tanks and air support?? For an organic, ma’am?”.
Something in Timeweaver’s expression snapped at that, and 3FV knew that she had made a mistake.
“I’m sorry 3FV, do we need to have your auditory sensors checked?”, the larger gem asked in mock concern, “YES, I WANT THE WHOLE DIVISION TO WIPE HER OFF OF THE FACE OF THIS PLANET! ARE WE CLEAR, AMETHYST 3FV!?”, Timeweaver shouted, her harsh voice rattling the windows.
“Yes Ma’am.”, 3FV bowed shakily, before hurrying off to fulfill her master’s orders.
* * *
Connie took a step back looked the craft before her, appraising the hastily fortified delivery cart, with its several shields and improvised thrusters crafted from pieces of dropped armor, limb enhancers, and a vacuum-class jetpack.
“Alright, so I’m looking for a giant sphere-shaped generator, and it should be on top of the building on the far side of the complex.”, Connie reviewed aloud, psyching herself up.
“I have my armor, my sword, a ranged weapon, a restraining weapon, a first aid kit, and an armored… vehicle… thing.”, Connie listed off, staring at the creation before her.
Nodding to herself, she charged up her limb enhancer, and blasted a hole in the wall of the complex, creating a opening straight into the pavilion.
“Let’s do this, High Guard Connie!”, Connie shouted, hopping aboard her skiff and setting the thrusters to maximum.
At once, the cart took off down the length of the hallway, before shooting out into the open air. At first, Connie was blinded by the planet’s bright, afternoon sun, but her eyes quickly adjusted. While she had expected some resistance or militia to be stationed around the generators, the last thing that she expected was to be met with an entire army. There before her lay rank after rank of quartz soldiers, each armed and ready to battle. Moreover, Connie could make out tanks and even some warships to provide air-support overhead.
“These gems aren’t pulling any punches, huh?”, Connie muttered to herself, as she braced for impact with the enemy lines.
With a loud crunch, the cart made contact with the front line, plowing through the gem forces, as Connie approached the first generator. However, it was only moments before the cart began to slow down greatly, its pace reducing to a crawl.
“Welp, time for plan B!”, Connie muttered to herself, pulling the lever on the front of the cart.
At once, the jetpack and the chair that Connie sat upon were propelled into the air, rocketing high above the cart and army below.
In any other scenario, Connie would have thought that the view from where she sat was quite beautiful, or even breathtaking. Before her was spread an azure sky, dotted with motes of orange and lilac, as whatever this planet possessed that constituted a star or light source began to wane over the horizon. However, Connie’s attention was drawn to the warships in the air. There were what appeared to be six, small, triangle-shaped vessels, each carrying a single pilot, and armed with two cannons each. From there, Connie drew her attention back to the generator, noticing the large stairwell leading up to it. All in all, she appeared to be around 200 meters away from the stairs, and from there she could reach her first of three targets.
“Alright Connie. You made it this far, you can do this.”, Connie thought as she began to decrease in altitude.
Right before Connie hit the ground, she expended the last of the jet pack’s fuel, slowing her descent as she tucked into a roll and drew her sword, letting her fighting instincts guide her.
“Slash, Duck, Slice, Roll, Sidestep, Thrust. Inhale. Slash. Exhale. Eyes on each opponent. Parry. Roll. Counterattack. Do not let the enemy have an opening. Sidestep. Thrust. Inhale.”
Connie glanced upward, only to see the stairwell growing slightly closer, before a high-pitched whine attracted Connie’s attention.
“Tone is too low for a limb enhancer, too artificial for a war horn, a rusty armor plate creaks, not roars. That’s a tank’s plasma charge. ROLL!”, Connie’s instincts screamed, Connie quickly ducking into a roll to dodge tank fire in response, before focusing on where the beam originated from, quickly locating the tank in question.
Without a moment’s hesitation, she rushed at the vessel, cutting the tank barrel cleanly in two, before rolling away from the ensuing explosion.
“Getting closer now. Thrust. Sidestep. Parry. Strike with whip to knock prone. Finish with a jab. Swing-“, Connie had just finished poofing a rather large Jasper when an explosion tossed her to the side, sending her flat on her face.
Carefully, Connie shifted herself up from the dirt, relieved that nothing seemed to be broken, as her armor took the brunt of the blow. Casting her gaze upwards, she locked onto the gem responsible. There before her stood a particularly small Peridot, holding a large belt of grenades, the small green gem smirking as she wound her arm back, holding another grenade to throw at her.
“Oh no you don’t!”, Connie growled, sprinting at the green gem, batting away an incoming grenade with the flat end of her sword, before driving her blade straight into the Peridot’s form, poofing her instantly.
“I’ll be taking that.”, Connie declared as she grabbed the belt of grenades and shrugged it on over her armor.
“We’re over halfway there.”, Connie thought to herself, “Let’s keep going!”.
“Roll forward, slice, thrust, sidestep, slice right, thrust, keep moving forward.", Connie’s instincts continued, the stairwell growing closer and closer.
Just as Connie thought that the ranks of the enemy army would never end, she broke through to the other side of the squadron, with nothing but open field between her and her goal.
Filled with confidence, Connie broke out into a sprint, before dropping a live grenade behind her to act as a deterrent for any gems that could be chasing her.
“Come on, come on!”, Connie repeated in her head, willing herself forward as two Amethyst Quartz soldiers came into view, each guarding the stairwell’s entry.
One swing of her blade and two poofed Amethysts later, Connie began ascending the stairwell, bringing her closer and closer to her first target.
“I can do this! I’ve made it this far already! I will be able to see Steven again, and I’m not going to let these clods stop me!”, Connie proclaimed, before reaching the top of the stairs and pausing for brief moment, catching her breath.
“Well, well, well. I’m surprised you were able to make it past our army.”, a voice spoke up, startling Connie from her internal monologue.
Quickly, Connie turned to face where the voice came from, only to be met with an Amethyst gem, wielding what appeared to be a very heavy battle axe.
“You’ve made it pretty far, organic.”, Amethyst Head Guard 3FV spoke up, “But this is where your journey ends. You see, while I’m not sure how you’ve realized that these devices are of particular importance, my leader Timeweaver does NOT want them damaged. So I can’t let you get past me, see?”.
“Well, it appears that we are at an impasse.”, Connie chuckled, her hands still on her knees as she recovered from her sprint through the enemy lines, “You see, I need to shut down that generator if I want to be rescued, so how about you let me go by, and no one has to get hurt.”.
“And betray my leader Timeweaver!?”, the Amethyst replied incredulously, “My status as Head Guard would surely be called into question by such an act!”.
“Head Guard, hmm?”, Connie replied, “That reminds me, there is a Ruby that was in charge of this compound’s armory, I would like you to know that she fought valiantly, if you see to it that she is not punished or shattered for not stopping my entrance to your storage facilities, I promise to not shatter you.”.
“You say that like you are sure that you will win!”, Amethyst laughed, raising her battle axe, and taking a battle stance, “I’ll shatter you before you can even come close to this generator’s control panel!”.
“I’d like to see you try!”, Connie replied, adopting a fighting stance of her own.
At once, the two combatants rushed at each other, the Amethyst Head Guard swung her axe as though it was light as a feather, her blade cleaving through the air effortlessly.
“DUCK AND SLIDE UNDER THE ATTACK!”, Connie’s instincts screamed, as she slid under the attack, and righted herself.
Just as Connie swung her blade at the Amethyst’s exposed backside, the purple gem spun around, using the weight and added momentum from her axe to spin around and parry Connie’s attack.
“Do you really think I would go down that easy?”, the Quartz soldier taunted, before striking with an attack of her own.
At once the two began a twisted waltz, each combatant parrying the other’s blows.
Connie huffed as she rolled out of the way of a particularly devastating blow, narrowly dodging the lead guard’s axe as it cleaved through the air. It wasn’t until Connie felt something wet dripping down her face did she realize that the axe managed to slice her cheek.
“Well now, you’re like a robonoid, aren’t you?”, 3FV commented with mild curiosity, staring at the blood running down Connie’s cheek, “You use that goo to power your form and actions, and you tear down my troops like a machine.”
“Well, you’re not wrong...”, Connie muttered in response.
“I can’t just keep dodging and parrying.”, Connie thought to herself, formulating a strategy, looking between the chain whip and limb enhancer on her left hand.
In one swift motion, she swung her sword at her opponent, who sidestepped the attack and began move in to attack her in return. However, instead of moving away from her opponent, Connie snapped her chain whip at the gem, its long length wrapping around the lead guard several times. At once, Connie rolled behind the gem, tightening the chain on her grappled opponent as she charged the cannon on her limb enhancer.
“You have got to be kidding me...”, the Amethyst grumbled, struggling in vain against the chain that held her.
“Nope. You put up a good fight though!”, Connie praised, before firing her cannon, the purple gem clattering to the ground.
At that, Connie took a deep breath, and drew the first aid kit from her gem, rummaging around its contents before drawing a vial of Rose Quartz tears from the kit, and applying it to her wound. As the cut on her cheek began to glow and disappear, Connie returned the kit to her gem and drew more of her sports drink from her gem, chugging the rest of the fluids as she turned and faced the generator.
“Alright, what do we have here?”, Connie mused to herself, eyeing what appeared to be a service panel on the machine’s exterior.
Opening the door to the panel, she spied several buttons and switches, each labeled and organized according to function, as well as a large shut-off switch.
“Welp, that was easier than expected.”, Connie laughed, pulling the shut-down switch and destroying the panel with a shot from her limb enhancer.
Connie looked up at the bright blue barrier surrounding the base, as it flickered before stabilizing once more.
“One down, two to go...”, Connie thought to herself.
Before she could even take a breath, a plasma bolt struck the generator immediately to the left of where Connie was standing. Instinctually, Connie rolled away from the blast, just in time to spy a passing warship as it strafed by her position.
“They must not care about the integrity of the generator now that I shut it down.”, Connie thought to herself.
Connie watched as the warship flew closer and closer to her, before letting out a steam of plasma rounds, destroying the stairs leading up to the roof.
“Well, there goes my exit.”, Connie thought to herself, trying to formulate a plan to get down.
Before Connie could even catch her breath, the warship strafed her again, letting out stream of plasma bolts as it neared ever closer to the platform.
“Hang on, I could make that jump.”, Connie thought as she rolled away from the blasts.
Connie watched as the warship drew ever closer to the edge of the roof, now less than a meter away from the building’s ledge as it opened fire on Connie. In response, Connie rolled towards the ship, dodging the plasma bolts and leaping over the building’s edge.
Gracefully, Connie landed atop the ships hull, much to the surprise of the pilot. With a clean swing of her blade, the ship’s cockpit was opened, revealing a very frightened Nephrite.
“STARS ABOVE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?”, the pilot screamed, as she reared the ship backwards.
“Hitching a ride!”, Connie grunted, fighting to stay aboard the ship as it careened through the sky, before poofing the pilot with a thrust of her sword.
“Good grief that was close...”, Connie grumbled, tossing the Peridot’s gem out of the cockpit and gaining control of the ship.
“Alright, alright.”, Connie took a breath, focused herself, and forced herself to break the situation down into smaller pieces, “I’m in the air now. The only threats to me now are the five other warships in the air and the dozen or so tanks below... Let’s get to work!”.
At once, Connie increased the altitude of the ship, moving it up and out of range of tank fire, while raining down plasma shots onto the battlefield, eliminating many of the tanks.
“Bank right, come on...”, Connie muttered, beginning to weave throughout the air, as she dodged plasma bolts from the other warships.
Before she could even bank out of the turn however, a ship appeared at her rear, her craft’s control terminal blaring an alert that it was being targeted. Quickly, Connie broke right, ensuring that she was no longer in the enemy’s line of fire, and turning the aircraft so that it was traveling straight upwards, before turning around and plummeting towards the ground and pulling up, now traveling in the opposite direction, and immediately behind her opponent.
“Alright!”, Connie whooped, as she locked onto the opposing warship.
Just as she was bout to fire however, the enemy ship broke left, her ship’s computer no longer targeting her opponent.
“Oh no you don’t!”, Connie yelled, quickly pulling her ship upwards before plunging it downwards into a half loop, all while rolling her vehicle, so that she positioned herself behind her opponent once more.
“Nice try, but I got you now!”, Connie cheered, opening fire at the enemy vessel, and sending it careening into another warship, destroying both ships as well as any gem or tank unfortunate to be under the wreckage.
Before Connie could celebrate, a blast shook the small vessel, several alarms blaring warning messages at her, informing her that the craft was in fact damaged.
“Oh, can I not have. A. Single. BREAK!”, Connie yelled, looking around for her attacker, as the ship began to sink in altitude.
It didn’t take long for her to find them, as the rear camera showed the enemy ship right behind her and approaching fast. Thinking quickly, Connie unbuckled her seatbelt and pulled the ship straight upwards, before looking back at the approaching ship.
“Alright, I can do this!”, Connie assured herself, as she lined up her cockpit to face the oncoming enemy ship, before leaping out of the damaged aircraft.
Now free falling, Connie landed on enemy ship, pressing herself flat against the ship’s hull as her damaged vessel passed overhead, plummeting into the army below. With a few clean strikes of her sword, Connie removed the cockpit’s covering, revealing a very bewildered Nephrite inside.
“ERODING STARS!? How did you-!?”, the small, foul-mouthed gem began before being poofed by Connie’s blade.
“Alright, let’s try and keep this ship intact this time?”, Connie chided herself, as she climbed into the cockpit and took control of the vessel.
“How about we actually work towards our objective too, huh Connie?”, Connie continued this self-banter, trying to keep herself on track, as she took aim at the second of three generators, this one positioned above the middle of the facility’s curve, and let loose a stream of plasma bolts, each hitting their target dead on.
Connie cheered as the barrier flickered once more, the second generator collapsing into the complex below it.
“Two down, one to go!”, Connie thought to herself as she turned around the ship, heading towards the third and final generator, before a large blast rocked the ship.
“Ugh, again?”, Connie groaned as the ship’s alarm’s blared once more.
However, unlike last time, she was headed directly towards the opposing ship. Connie smirked as she eyed the ejector seat button to her right. Quickly, Connie put the ship into full throttle, aimed directly at the opposing warship, before pressing the eject button, her seat immediately being enveloped in a small bubble and popped out of the craft, the cockpit chair bouncing onto the battlefield before rolling to a stop.
“Ohhh, okay… That may not have been one of my best ideas.”, Connie muttered to herself as she waited for her surroundings to stop spinning. Slowly, she dispelled the bubble surrounding the cockpit chair, only to be met with a field of wreckage and poofed gems. The combatants that she did spot out amongst the churned earth each had their gaze turned upwards to the debris that was falling to the planet’s surface. Connie watched as smoke billowed from a large hunk of wreckage, the remains of the two warships intact enough to allow her to confirm that she did indeed take out the other warship.
“I guess they didn’t see that I ejected before the ship crashed.”, Connie mused, as she stretched and drew her sword once more, gaze drawn to the third and final generator.
* * *
Timeweaver looked on in horror as she stared out of the window overlooking the center pavilion.
“The security room was completely destroyed by the rubble from the generator, Timeweaver.”, Peridot 3RF spoke up, “Fortunately, no gems were shattered. However, we have lost all of our monitoring systems. By our estimates it will take a new requisition from base Omicron, a small team of Bismuths and Peridots, numbering at least three each, and around three cycles to repair the room properly and get our systems operational. Shall I put in the materials requisition, ma’am?”.
“The room doesn’t matter right now.”, Rectificator admonished, “You cannot lose that last generator! If that falls, your base falls with it!”.
“H-how close are we to completing Cacophony?”, she asked, looking back to the terminal, “80%? W-we only need to keep her from reaching the clarities, then.”
“You’re staking the base on this timeline?”, Emerald chuckled, “You’ve already accepted that this one organic beat you, haven’t you?”.
“That’s ENOUGH Emerald 4VB!”, she shook, but whether it was from fear or rage, she couldn’t tell, “I haven’t given ANYTHING up! I have the long term goal in mind. B-but this army won’t be so easily defeated. We have one of the Artist’s new toys!”, she turned back to the Peridot at the room’s entrance, “Peridot 3RF, send out the Cabochon tank!”
* * *
A loud whirring noise cut over the din of the battle quickly drawing Connie’s attention away from her approach to the last generator.
A great blue sphere made its way onto the battlefield, before a second, smaller, clear sphere extended from it’s side, a purple gem contained within.
“That can’t be good…”, Connie thought to herself, before a large cannon emerged from the vessel’s front.
“Nope! Definitely not good!”, Connie screamed, ducking under another attack from a charging gem, before strafing the tank in a large circular pattern, hoping to gain an opening.
Connie’s eyes glinted as she formed a strategy, noting that the tank’s pilot was on the left side of the vehicle, the tank’s entire right side was effectively one large blind spot!
Laughing, Connie dashed to the right of the tank, hiding in the pilot’s blind spot, before rushing in.
However, just before Connie could strike the tank, the vehicle rolled sideways, away from Connie, the bubble the pilot resided in rotating in the opposite direction, the pilot now on the vehicle’s right side.
Connie skidded to a stop to avoid being crushed by the clear bubble, the Amethyst inside laughing at her startled expression, before pressing more buttons on the control panel, two smaller cannons jutting out of the tank’s left and right side in response, the latter of which was trained on her. Quickly, Connie rolled out of the way, as small laser blasts shot out of the thin barrels in rapid fire. Grunting, Connie drew back from the tank, going on the defensive.
A few cheers erupted from the enemy troops around her, as they watched her struggle with the adversary.
Now a good twenty meters away from the tank, Connie watched as the laser shots seemed to diffuse with the rest of the light around the projectile, effectively rendering the round harmless. Suddenly, the main center cannon began to glow a bright white. Realizing that the tank was about to fire, Connie quickly ran to the right, as a large ball of plasma flew behind her, churning the earth, and creating a large crater in the round’s wake. As the tank recharged, Connie took a deep breath, assessing her opponent.
“The tank is big, and very agile. It has small guns to defend it at short range, and a large cannon that’s good at long range.”.
Connie examined the tank further, retreating away from the tank to look for an opening, as the large spherical machine prepared to fire its main cannon.
Quickly, Connie rolled out of the way of the projectile’s path, and watched as the large plasma ball soared through the air, taking out a few enemy gems, before colliding with a wall of the compound.
“That’s it.”, Connie breathed, as realization dawned on her.
“The tank itself may be perfect, but its pilot isn’t!”.
At that, Connie turned her gaze to the their generator, and scanned the battlefield for a place to enact her plan.
Spying a cluster of downed tanks and ships that formed a slightly elevated platform, Connie ran off, drawing the attention of the onlooking army.
“Hey! You can’t just run from the tank!”, a random Amethyst shouted, moving into Connie path, before being immediately poofed by Connie’s blade.
Now atop the platform, Connie looked back towards the final generator, confirming that the machine was indeed within the tank’s line of fire, before charging her limb enhancer and firing at the tank.
Connie watched as the Amethyst made eye contact with her and smirked as the round from her limb enhancer bounced harmlessly off of the tank’s exterior, before she aimed the cannon’s barrel at Connie, charging up the large cannon once more.
“You get down from there and face that tank head on!”, a large Jasper bellowed, climbing atop the wreckage and charging at Connie.
Reacting quickly, Connie ducked under the Jasper’s brass-knuckle clad fist, before swiping upwards with her sword, poofing the gem.
“If she isn’t gonna play fair then neither should we!”, another gem yelled out from the crowd, “Get her!!”.
At once, each gem rushed Connie, climbing atop the wreckage as well. Thinking quickly, Connie ran to the opposite end of the platform firing several small blasts of plasma from her limb enhancer at the horde, before casting a glance at the tank.
“It’s about to fire!”, Connie thought aloud, rushing towards her position in the center of the platform.
“NOW!”, her instincts screamed, before Connie gracefully turned on a carat and leapt upwards, a blast ringing out across the battlefield as a bolt of white-hot plasma shot out of the tank’s barrel and hurtled towards Connie, vaporizing the gems unfortunate enough to be in the round’s trajectory.
However, instead of fear, Connie’s face held only a smile of victory, as she arced her body around the bolt, and out of its path, before landing gracefully on the other side of the platform, turning her head to see if her strategy was successful. Connie held her breath as the round soared across the field, before slamming directly into the side of the third generator.
Connie let out a sigh of relief as a tremendous explosion erupted from the side of the third and final generator.
“Now to get the message out.”.
Every fighter stilled as the protective blue barrier that surrounded the complex flickered, before disappearing entirely. Suddenly, the confidence and morale that had filled the enemy gems fell away, each gem instinctively looking to their captain for instruction, dumbstruck at this turn of events.
Wasting no time, Connie leapt off of the platform and sprinted towards the tank, the other gems in the battlefield hardly paying attention to Connie anymore. In one bound, Connie leapt and thrust her blade into the clear cockpit of the tank, her sword skewering the stunned Amethyst inside, dissipating her form.
Using her sword as leverage, she hoisted herself atop the cockpit bubble, before cutting a clean hole into its top, with a slash of her sword.
“Dang, what this tank has in mobility, it really lacks in structural resilience for its cockpit. The designer must have opted for lighter materials to increase speed, intending for the vessel itself to never get hit by anything substantial.”, Connie thought to herself, as she hopped inside the cockpit, tossing out the Amethyst’s gem and activating the control panel.
The tank lurched in response, before rotating around, its cannon now aimed at facility’s left wing. With a press of a button, the cannon charged, before letting out a massive blast of energy, blowing a hole in the side of the building, and snapping the enemy gems out of their stupor.
“GET HER!”, an enemy gem yelled out from the crowd, prompting the other gems to rush the tank.
Quickly, Connie drove the tank forward to the entrance she created, bowling over the enemy gems.
Suddenly, just as Connie thought she was in the clear, a large blast of energy exploded in front of the tank, forcing Connie to swerve out of the way.
“Where did THAT come from?!”, Connie grunted, before another explosion shook the tank.
Not finding another tank capable of causing such explosions on the battlefield, Connie turned her gaze upwards, only to find the remaining warship, its cannon trained on her, and glowing a bright white.
“Oh come on…”, Connie grumbled, quickly rolling the tank out of the ship’s line of fire.
Another explosion rocked the tank, as the warship’s rounds struck the earth, kicking up debris.
“Let’s see how you like this!”, Connie yelled, aiming the tank’s cannon at the warship and firing.
The white hot ball of plasma shot out towards its target, before slowing and falling away in an arc, the round hitting a group of gems on the other side of the battlefield.
“Out of range, figures that this thing isn’t designed for anti-aircraft...”, Connie grumbled to herself, before steering the tank pout the the way of another of the warship’s blasts.
“Come on, think!”, Connie forced herself to focus.
“My tank shoots plasma, so I can’t hit the ship, and there’s no way that my limb enhancer is powerful enough to take the ship down…”, Connie thought to herself, before noticing the band of grenades around her waist, and looking back to the limb enhancer on her left hand.
“THAT could work though.”, Connie thought, proud of her new plan, as she steered the tank underneath the warship.
Carefully, she strapped her belt of grenades to the limb enhancer, while dodging the warship’s cannon fire. Then, aiming the enhancer out of the top hole of the cockpit and at the warship, she set the enhancer to propellor mode and activated one of the grenades, before letting go of the gauntlet. Connie watched the device rapidly ascended towards the warship, before dodging more enemy fire.
“Come on! Please work!”, Connie thought as she watched the propeller get closer and closer to the ship, the warship’s pilots’ no doubt unaware of the projectile slowly making its way to them.
Suddenly, the enhancer crashed into the warship’s bottom hull, the resulting explosion engulfing the ship, and sending it careening towards the compound’s right wing.
“Woohoo!”, Connie cheered as the warship collided with the compound, happy that her impromptu strategy ended up working, before rolling off towards the hole in the compound’s left wing.
When Connie drove the tank inside the compound, the last thing she expected to see were clarity gems. However, before her residing in what could only be described as some massive office floor, stood hundreds upon hundreds of Sapphires and Padparadschas, each at some computer terminal. Even more disturbing, was the fact that each of the gems seemed to pay little mind to Connie’s presence in the tank, or what could be their impending doom. Instead they diligently typed away at their computer terminals.
“Okaaaay. That’s certainly something.”, Connie commented, before turning her tank to the right, towards where she knew the main communications terminal would be, and blasted a hole in the wall with the cannon.
Connie watched as the clarities continued typing away at the terminals, without so much as flinching from the blast.
“I need to get off this planet.”, Connie muttered, before kicking the tank into high gear.
* * *
Emerald all but glared at the scene from the terminal room’s window, the smoldering wreckage of several tanks and warships dotting the center pavilion, as the surviving troops flitted between panicking and tending to the poofed soldiers.
Nephrite however, paid no mind to the catastrophe behind her, and instead focused on progress bar before her, the screen displaying a 99.9% completion.
“Your army is an utter disgrace upon her master’s name, Timeweaver.”, she spat, looking at the wreckage of the army that the Nephrite deployed, and the compound’s destroyed barrier.
“I-I’m good at altering the future, not fighting in wars l-like you.”, the smaller gem hunched in on herself, “We only needed to hold the High Guard back while we fought the r-real war.”, Timeweaver gestured back to the screen before her, “The failed capture of one High Guard is inconsequential when the restoration of the Diamond Authority is our prize.”.
“SHE IS AN ORGANIC!”, she screamed, “Why is it that your army cannot subdue one eroding clod!?”
Nephrite flinched, before muttering, “I could ask you the same thing, Rectificator…”.
“I never lead an army against one opponent, nor did I ever launch an attack on the scale that you just did. Your honor as one of Master’s trusted gems is called into question by this human, you do understand that, correct?”, she continued.
Suddenly a chime resounded from the screen before them, the image of a completed timeline displayed before them.
“It’s f-finished.”, Timeweaver breathed, tears of joy running down her face, “It’s f-finally finished! The P-Pink Court will be no more!”.
“At least this loss is not without a silver lining.”, she replied, exporting the timeline to the terminal’s hard drive, before ejecting the drive from the terminal, “I will get this information to the others at once.”.
And t-take all of the credit yourself!?”, Timeweaver guffawed, incredulous as she watched her pull the hard drive from the terminal and into her gem, “I d-don’t think so!”
“I would think nothing of the sort! On the contrary, I will sing your praises to the Master, as I present to her your Magnum Opus - as long as you defeat the High Guard yourself.”, the Emerald returned, “You claim that the army was only to serve as a diversion to buy time, then prove it. Display unto me Connie’s shattered form and I will tell Master that it was your clarities that gave us this information, and your exemplary cunning and skill that bought your clarities time to provide this stunning victory. Simply name the gem, and I will tell them of the great works you completed in this cycle.”, the Rectificator paused, her expression shifting, “However, if you fail to shatter the organic, I will tell Master the truth. I will tell her your every failure, and recount unto her the great shortcomings of the troops you held here. That is assuming you are still alive to receive our Master’s disapproval.”.
“Y-you assume too much, Rectificator.”, Timeweaver bit back, “I will d-deal with the organic m-myself, and I will see to it that the work of my clarities is honored p-properly.".
“I would hope so, Nephrite, for your sake and my own.”,she replied sternly, “We are the upper echelon of Master’s forces, and our actions reflect her abilities as well. It is of the benefit of all of us, myself included, that you not disappoint her.”, Emerald finished, before turning away and leaving the room, “I must get this hard-drive to Master now. Best of luck, Timeweaver!”, she waved as bidding the other gem goodbye, the door closing behind her.
“Y-you self-centered clod!”, Timeweaver spat, her voice carrying through the door, “I WILL defeat that h-human, just you wait!”.
However, she paid her no mind as she continued down the hall, the complex shaking as Connie’s tank continued to plow through the various corridors and chambers.
“That blasted human. We should have shattered her when we had the chance.”, she muttered to herself, before reaching the aerodrome, its many spacecraft lined up and ready for takeoff.
She sighed as she reached her ship, a magnificent, green, hand-shaped warship, standing proudly against the sunset sky of Alabast.
With a few quick button presses, Rectificator was aboard the bridge, her crew of Amethysts awaiting her command.
“Where to, ma’am?”, one of the purple gems asked.
“Take us to Base Omicron, getting the information on this drive to the Conductor and the Master is our top priority.”.
* * *
Connie sighed with relief as she brought the tank to a stop inside a large corridor, before hopping out of the hole she made in the cockpit.
“If I remember the map correctly, the main terminal should be two floors up and one room over.”, she muttered to herself, heading to a large stairwell leading off of the hall.
As soon as Connie reached the top of the staircase, she was surprised to be met with open air and rubble.
“What on Earth?”, Connie muttered to herself as she looked upon the remains of the second generator and a partially collapsed roof.
Connie coughed as she made her way through the hall, the acrid smell of smoke and dust filling the darkened corridor. The harsh glare of the hall’s light fixtures flickered in and out, the facilities electrical components no doubt damaged by the shield generator falling through the roof, leaving the only reliable source of light that of the planet’s star, setting across the horizon, its light filtering through the hole in the ceiling, forming clean beams of light as it illuminated the dust and smoke in the air.
Tiredly, Connie approached the door to the room where the communications terminal resided, before placing her hand on the door terminal, and commanding the door to open.
“Access denied. Gem not recognized.”, a sharp chime rang out from the terminal.
“Oh come on!”, Connie groaned, pinching her eyebrows together, before angrily picking up a discarded spear from the hallway floor, “Why does everything have to be so difficult here!”.
Connie focused, commanding the spear to materialize a ball of hot plasma at the spear’s tip, but not fire it. With a grunt, Connie thrust the plasma ball into the door, the material heating up and glowing a bright red in response. Before long, much of the door was glowing a bright yellow, before sagging down into a large puddle, a gaping hole big enough for Connie to walk through now occupying the door’s center.
With a huff, Connie entered the room, noting the large power generator to her left, a window overlooking the pavilion to her right, and a large computer terminal directly in front of her.
“That must be what they’re using to power the whole facility.”, Connie muttered, appraising the generator before approaching the large computer terminal, the giant screen waking from its sleep mode.
“Event ‘Operation Cacophony’ 100% Initialized. Causality sequencing complete. Probability Well manifested. Event of given parameters has 100% chance of occurring with a margin of error of 0.0001%.”, the screen displayed, filling the room with a harsh, white, artificial glow.
“Operation Cacophony?”, Connie asked aloud, before pressing a few buttons on the terminal, “What is that?”.
“File not found. File last accessed 6 millicycles ago, by user Rectificator. File moved to external drive.”, the screen displayed.
“External drive?”, Connie asked, before looking down at the computer, noticing a large, open port where a drive would typically sit, “Alright, okay. Definitely not going to find out what that was, then. Let’s just stay focused on getting the message out to Steven.”.
With a few more button presses, a loading screen was displayed on the large computer terminal, before Steven’s worry-wracked face filled the screen.
“Connie?!”, Steven all but shouted, full of relief at the sight of Connie alive and unharmed.
“Oh Connie, you’re okay!”, Steven cried, tears of joy running down his already tear-stained face.
“Steven!”, Connie replied, “The barrier is down! I’m sending you my coordinates now, okay?”.
“Yes, our best fighters, healers, and I are going head right your way, just stay in a safe spot, alright?”, Steven managed to say, his voice thick with emotion.
“I will. I love you so much.”, Connie replied, now crying as well, “I’ll see you soon okay?”.
“See you soon.”, Steven smiled, before the communications screen went dark.
“I s-should have known that you were trying to get here.”, a voice spoke up from the room’s entrance, startling Connie as she drew her sword and faced down the Nephrite before her, “A-and now you’re b-bringing an army of your own. Just eroding perfect...”.
* * *
Steven sighed with relief and hope, as he forwarded Connie’s location to the rest of the fleet.
“She did it.”, Garnet breathed, surprise coloring her tone.
“I never should have doubted her.”, Steven replied, hanging his head in shame.
“We all were preparing for the worst, Steven.”, Garnet replied, soothingly, “But we can dwell on that later, now we must hurry, we don’t have any time to lose.
“Right.”, Steven replied, filled with determination to save his girlfriend.
“Attention all troops.”, Steven announced through the coms, “I have High Guard Connie’s location, and have just sent it to all of you. We already went over the plan to engage the enemy, so is everyone ready to head off?”.
“Yes, your Radiance. The White Squadron is ready for warp.”.
“Yellow Squadron, ready for warp!”.
“Blue Squadron, ready for warp!”.
“The Pink Squadron is ready for warp, my Steven!”.
“Good.”, Steven smiled, before nodding to the Ruby pilot at his right, “All squadrons, move out!”.
At once, the large fleet of ships all jumped into warp, disappearing among the stars.
“Connie, we’re coming...”.
* * *
Connie narrowly rolled away from one of the Nephrite’s sai that was aimed at her abdomen, before slashing at the larger green gem. However, just as the blade looked like it would connect, the Timeweaver blocked the strike with her second sai, wielded in her off-hand, nearly trapping Connie’s blade in her weapon’s grip if it were not for Connie’s quick reflexes.
At that, Connie took two measured steps backwards, re-evaluating her strategy to approach the enemy before her.
“You blew through my army like it was nothing.”, Timeweaver all but spat, “Y-yes, I will admit that I was wrong to think that you were a puny organic, but now you’re up against me. These weapons I wield may be decent against another gem, but against an organic wielding a sword...”, the gem trailed off, smirking viciously, “I d-did a lot of research in c-case I had to f-fight you.”.
“You think you are better than all of the other warriors that I defeated today?”, Connie retorted, swinging her sword around herself, adjusting her grip on her blade, “I will tell you the same thing that I told everyone else.”.
At that, Connie’s stance lowered in anticipation, her fierce gaze trained on her opponent, “I would like to see you try.”.
“Gladly.”, the Nephrite smirked, before lowering her sai downward, and crouching into a fighting stance.
Seeing that her opponent was wide open, Connie stepped forward and slashed downward at Nephrite’s middle.
Just as Connie thought that she had made solid strike on her opponent, Nephrite sidestepped her blade, before grabbing her wrist, catching her elbow inside one of the sai’s hooks, and kneeing the inside of her leg.
With a thud, Connie hit the floor, Nephrite’s sai pinning her right arm to the cold, hard ground, the green gem kneeling over her.
“I w-will restore the Diamond Authority to its former glory!”, the gem proclaimed, her thumb pressing against the sai’s opposite hook, turning the weapon into a lever.
Connie screamed in agony as she felt something snap in her arm.
“Humerus is broken...”, a part of her mind supplied.
However, despite the pain, she didn’t pass out, and instead she willed herself to stay conscious, and began to try and wiggle her arm out from under the sai.
“N-no you don’t!”, Nephrite retorted, putting her left leg over Connie’s waist, and bringing her right knee to Connie’s back, both mounting her, and holding her arm in place.
“I m-may not be able to do it the way I wanted, but I w-will still shatter you, and the entire Diamond Authority will watch as I grind you to dust!”, the gem grunted, before pulling up a screen from her gem, a small camera robonoid whirring to life in the corner of the room.
At that, Connie focused, recognizing her opportunity as her opponent was not only distracted, but had all of her weight focused on her right side.
“You know, I think I finally get why they call you the ‘Timeweaver’.”, Connie spoke up, distracting the gem from her screen.
“Oh? W-why”, Nephrite mused, her attention focused on getting the feed up and running.
In one fluid motion, Connie shoved and rotated her hips backward on Timeweaver’s right knee, shrimping her way out of the mount, before pulling her leg and arm around the gem’s right leg, and shoving her foot forward. Just as the Nephrite rolled backwards, Connie stood up, taking care not to put any weight or pressure on her broken arm.
“GHAA!?”, Timeweaver yelped as she flailed helplessly on the ground.
Wincing, Connie drew the last vial of healing tears from her gem with her left hand, before pulling the cork out with her teeth and applying the salve to her right arm. Instantly, the magical solution began to work on her injury, her arm glowing with sparkles as the bone reset itself and healed back to normal.
“It’s because you spend so much time focused on the future, that you lose sight of the present.”, Connie breathed, refocusing herself as she drew her sword once more, satisfied that the blade’s weight was not causing her right arm any pain.
“Y-you clod.”, the Nephrite shook, finally managing to right herself, before spinning her right sai around, so that the blunt end of the handle faced towards her, “I w-won't let you do that to me again!”.
Connie focused, recalling her lessons from under Chrysoberyl.
“The sai is a primarily defensive weapon, specializing in pinning opponents, and relying on the wielder’s ability to grapple her opponent’s weapon, and move out of the way of her opponent’s attacks. Attacking first is never a good option, but I just made her angry, so she’ll probably ignore that. She flipped the sai around, and since she seems to know enough about human physiology to know to break my bones, she’s probably going to go in close for a strike to the ribs or face.”, Connie assessed.
Just as she thought, the green gem rushed at her, swinging the blunt end of her sai directly at her ribs in a brutally powerful jab. Anticipating this move, Connie moved towards Timeweaver, and past the sai’s strike, spinning around and bashing the green gem’s visor with the blunt pommel of her sword. Clutching her face in pain, Nephrite reeled backwards from the blow.
“For someone who speaks of themselves as superior to others, you aren’t really putting forward a convincing argument with your actions.”, Connie taunted.
“W-why is that? Or are you just trying to distract me so I w-won't break your bones again?”, Timeweaver bit back, punctuating her question by charging at Connie once more.
“Aiming for the ribs again?”, Connie thought to herself as she noted her opponent’s posture leading into her attack, the Nephrite’s off-hand rearing back and readying a wide, arcing jab.
Quickly, Connie moved her body towards her opponent out of the way of Nephrite’s strike, however, instead of frustration on her opponents face, Connie only read a smirk of victory. Suddenly, Connie’s noticed eyes widened as she realized her mistake, instead of a strike, Nephrite pulled Connie close to her with her off-hand, before slamming the blunt end of her second sai into Connie’s diaphragm with her dominant hand.
Connie doubled over in pain as the air was knocked out of her, only for her opponent to land a kick right on her jaw, sending her tumbling to the floor.
“Do you understand now, Connie?”, Timeweaver replied, backing away from her and falling into a defensive position, “The Rectificator told me all I n-needed to hear about your C-court. No matter how hard you w-will yourself to be right, to c-convince yourself that your Court isn’t filled with walking talking, p-pieces of schist, you w-won’t be able to escape the reality that some gems are just b-better than others, and that some gems should just be shattered to s-spare them from a miserable existence!”, the gem shouted, “You r-run about and say that the Diamonds should show these off-colors and fusions a kindness? Relieving them from a t-tortured life, receiving them f-from fear, and granting them a quick shattering is a true mercy!”.
“You’re wrong.” Connie mustered her strength, willing herself to stand and fight, before charging at the Timeweaver once more.
Swiftly, Connie swung her sword horizontally, aiming at her opponent’s torso, only for her blade to be caught by one of Nephrite’s sais. However, Connie was ready for this, and shoved her off-hand against the blunt end of her blade, pushing down against Timeweaver’s sai, and forcing her opponent to put more effort into blocking the attack.
“Give up already!”, Timeweaver grunted, now using both sais to keep Connie’s sword at bay.
“Never!”, Connie yelled back, “Every gem has worth and value. Those that can’t see that for themselves are the less fortunate ones!”.
At that, Connie put her plan into motion, taking advantage of the low-friction material that the sais were made of, Connie slid her blade forward, stepping closer to her opponent and coiling her body. In one fluid motion, Connie delivered a solid kick to the gem’s chest, sending her careening into the generator on the back wall, and causing several cracks to appear in the device’s exterior.
Nephrite shrieked in agony as yellow lines of energy invaded her form.
“You c-cannot win! Your s-shattering is in-inevitable!”, Nephrite raved, pushing herself out of the generator and lumbering towards Connie.
With each labored step, her body grew her body grew more and more yellow, the lines overtaking her form, as electrical energy spewed from the machine.
“You’ll s-see!”, Timeweaver screeched, raising a hand towards Connie, “YOU. ARE. ALL. FATED. TO. SHATTER!”.
At that, her form dissipated, her gem clattering to the ground.
“Okay... okay... Now that was an actually difficult battle.”, Connie huffed, catching her breath before the sound of a shrill alarm got her attention.
“WARNING, GENERATOR UNSTABLE. EXPLOSION IMMINENT. PLEASE EVACUATE THE FACILITY AT ONCE.”, the central terminal blared.
“Yeah, that’s not good.”, Connie muttered to herself, observing the arcing energy erupting from the generator, before looking around for a quick exit.
“Out the door and through the compound? No that would take too long.”, Connie’s thought’s raced, before spying the window to her right, “I am only on the second floor.”
“Whew, okay. I can do this.”, Connie muttered to herself as she steeled her resolve, “It’s just like the leap from the warship on W-1b... just shorter and without a flight-suit.”.
Taking a deep breath, Connie dashed to the window and took a running leap. The glass shattered into millions of tiny pieces as Connie flew into the cool evening air. Tucking into a roll, Connie landed gracefully in the center of the compound. Just as Connie stood up, an explosion rocked the complex, setting off a chain reaction leveling the entire semicircle of buildings. Raising her gaze to the gems before her, Connie was met with the remaining forces of Timeweaver’s army.
The army however, saw a very different sight before them. Awash with the dust of her former prison, the organic rose up, clad in the symbol of the Pink Court, blade drawn and a fire in her eyes conveying her determination to win, as lab Theta exploded behind her. Her very being emanated a challenge. Her poise exuded fortitude and power. In her eyes lay a dare, to come and face her, or be shattered trying.
At that, a decorated Jasper, no doubt the army’s acting captain, spoke up, “We can still take her! There’s at least two-thousand of us, and only one of her! Charge!”, The captain bellowed.
But the army stood still. Sizing up their opponent, the troops took a step backwards, scared of what Connie could do.
“W-what are you all doing!? I said CHARGE!”, the captain spoke up once more, fear tinging her voice as she grew confused at her troops actions.
“ 7DE, ma’am, she was able to take us on when we were 3,000 strong and had air and tank support...”, a gem to the captain’s left spoke up.
In response, Connie smirked, and took a step forward. The army took yet another step backwards, the decorated Jasper guard only swallowing in response, the expression of fear in her eyes betraying her confident order.
“You...”, the Jasper turned her gaze back towards Connie, her voice almost a whisper, yet loud enough to carry across the pavilion to where Connie stood, “What are you?”.
“I’m an organic. I’m made of flesh, blood, and bone, what are you made of?”, Connie retorted, every word from her mouth ablaze with ferocity.
The Jasper could only stare at the figure before her, her knees beginning to shake with fear, as she weighed her options.
“7DE, ma’am?”, the gem to the left of the captain spoke up again, “W-What do we do?”.
“Retreat.”, 7DE whispered.
“Ma’am?”, the gem asked.
“RETREAT! ALL GEMS RETREAT!!”, 7DE shouted across the battlefield.
Not needing to be told twice, the group began to turn around and run. However, before they could even leave the pavilion, shadows filled the evening sky, a loud roar reverberated across the battlefield, shaking every gem to their core, several shockwaves rattled each individual that stood on the the planet’s surface. With a great thud, the feet of Pink Steven’s ship landed to Connie’s left and right, before the ship itself kneeled, its legs forming a wall between Connie and the enemy gems, the vessel itself sheltering her from the enemy as a wave of dust was kicked up and pushed away by an unseen force.
At once, the sky itself was awash with a bright light. Radiant beams of cannon fire erupted from the ships above her, the lasers and volleys of explosives filled the expanse above her forming a nebulae of light and color. Motes of white-hot plasma and projectiles rained down on the army below, the sheer magnitude of light and heat spewing forth from the armada rivaling the stars themselves.
Squinting, Connie turned away from the sight, only to be met face to face with a large, pink bubble. At once, the bubble shrunk to a simple platform, revealing two Rose Quartz gems and four Jasper Quartz soldiers, each bearing the crest of the Pink Court.
“High Guard Connie, I am Jasper 7VN of Facet 5, here to ensure your safety and escort you to the rest of the Rose Quartz team.”, the gem announced, reaching out her hand.
“Thank you, 7VN.”, Connie replied, taking her hand and stepping aboard the bubble platform as the Rose Quartz gem tended to her injuries, her cuts and bruises disappearing in a shimmering glow as the bubble drew upwards, drawing Connie into the ship’s bridge.
Gradually, the large pink bubble drew itself into the bridge. Steven himself held his breath as he waited to see the state of his girlfriend with his own eyes.
“Connie!”, Steven exclaimed, joyfully, wrapping Connie in a tight embrace as the bubble dissipated.
“Oh Steven! I’m so glad to see you again!”, Connie cried, hugging Steven even tighter, peppering his face with kisses.
At that, Steven laughed, crying tears of joy as he kissed her back, his heart filled with gratitude and relief at Connie’s return.
“How are you? Did they hurt you?”, Steven asked, his tone shifting to worry.
“I’m fine Steven! I’m just so happy to be with you again!”, Connie replied earnestly.
“High Guard Connie is perfectly healthy.”, the leading Rose Quartz replied, “While it appears that she sustained injury either during her time on Alabast or in the events leading to her capture, she also appears to have been able to heal herself, and sustain little injury afterwards.”.
At Steven’s questioning gaze, Connie replied, “There was a first aid kit that was recovered by the enemy gems that I was able to find once I escaped my cell. It had some Rose Quartz tears in it, so I was able to heal myself.”.
At that, Steven’s gaze only hardened, “They still hurt you.”, he bit out, “They should be taken prisoner to answer for their crimes.”.
“It’s okay, Steven. I already beat them.”, Connie replied, chuckling slightly, “You may not have seen it, but they were retreating from me before you got here.”.
“What?”, Steven replied in response.
“Our scans indicated that a large number of gems were moving away from High Guard Connie immediately before our landing, my Steven.”, Dot replied, backing Connie’s testimony up.
“Their leader is shattered, and their complex is destroyed.”, Connie replied, “Maybe take one or two gems in for questioning, but other than that, cease fire and let them go. The worst they can do is tell their superiors how frightening I was in battle.”.
As if punctuating her statement, Connie walked over to the Bridge’s main window, and looked out across the battlefield.
“Hang on...”, Connie muttered, looking out of the bridge’s window down at the complex’s aerodrome, specifically at the large, pink hand parked in its center.
“Hey, it’s my ship! My Crew!”, Connie exclaimed, before turning back to the screens on the bridge, quickly recognizing High Captain Jasper among the generals there, “High Captain Jasper, please send a squadron of troops to retrieve my ship, and to check on the status of my crew!”, Connie ordered.
“Yes ma’am!”, Jasper replied, smiling.
“Alright then.”, Steven replied, before turning to the panel of screens before him, “Everyone, you heard High Guard Connie. Cease fire. We completed our mission. Capture a few gems for interrogations, then move out. We are headed back to Homeworld!”.
“Yes, your Radiance!”, came the reply from each of the generals.
“Connie, I’m so, so very glad that you’re okay.”, Garnet spoke up, as she hugged the smaller human, Steven’s ship began to lift off from Alabast.
“I’m glad I made it.”, Connie replied, crying once more, “I was really worried there for a while.”.
“And as for you.”, Connie spoke up, turning to Steven, “You’re NEVER saying goodbye to me again!”.
At that, Steven couldn’t help but cry again, laughing as he hugged her once more, “I w-was so worried. I’m just so happy that you’re alright.”.
“I mean it. When I realized what they were going to do… When I thought that I would never-”, Connie paused, her voice laden with pain, “…When I thought I would never see you again, I couldn’t take it. I still can’t. So never again. I’m here, Steven, and here to stay. We’re going to be okay.”, Connie hugged Steven back tightly, punctuating her declaration with a kiss, which Steven gladly returned, a bright light filling the bridge.
“Oh. I’m me!”, Stevonnie cried, “I’m me again!”, they exclaimed, their voice reflecting the intense relief and tumultuous emotions felt by each of their components.
“Stevonnie, I hope you are feeling alright.”, High Clarity Garnet probed the fusion.
“I’m very relieved that Connie’s alright, that I’m... well me again.”, Stevonnie replied, “I know that my potential death was weighing on both of them as well, in addition to Connie’s own safety. So, I’m grateful that I’m back again, that everyone is safe. I’m still a little worried about Connie’s crew though.”, they added.
“We’re going to get all of that sorted out.”, Garnet soothed, “You’re safe now. Let’s just focus on getting you home.”
With that, Steven’s Diamond Legs warped away, headed off to the safety of Homeworld.
* * *
It wasn’t long before Stevonnie landed back on Homeworld, much to the relief of the Diamonds, and the gems of the Pink Court, as they received word of Connie’s safety. Of course, the only downside to this was that Connie herself was expected to appear in a briefing before the Diamonds, meaning that Stevonnie had to temporarily unfuse. Despite that, Steven and Connie were inseparable as they made their way into the throne room, the other three Diamonds each wearing expressions of anticipation mixed with great relief.
“Now that we are all here, I believe that the briefing may begin.”, White Diamond began.
Connie approached White Diamond, before taking a deep breath, looking between each of the members of the Diamond Authority.
“First and foremost, High Guard Connie, I would like to say that I am incredibly relieved that you are unharmed.”, White Diamond spoke up, beginning the briefing.
“Most certainly.”, Blue Diamond agreed, “You have not only been a wonderful aid, but a pleasure to be with. Our cycles would not be the same with your absence.”
“That being said, I believe that I speak for my fellow Diamonds when I say that I am most confused as to the series of events that lead to your rescue.”, White Diamond continued, “In one instant you were captured by the enemy, and in the next, the entire army of the Ameliorator forces were retreating from you? Did you form allies inside their forces to aid in your escape?”.
“No, your Radiance, I had to fight my way out by myself.”, Connie replied, bowing still.
“You took on all of those gems by yourself?”, Yellow Diamond asked, skeptical.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Connie replied, once more.
“You have to understand that such an event is simply not possible.”, White Diamond replied.
“I assure you, that it is nothing but the truth.”, Connie replied fervently, her form growing more and more illuminated as White Diamond leaned closer to Connie.
At that, White Diamond’s eyes narrowed, as she reached out and pressed a finger to Connie’s Turquoise gem. The gemstone released a small chime, before glowing a bright white color, a large screen appearing in the center of the room in response to White Diamond.
“W-what?”, Connie exclaimed in confusion, as White Diamond panned through several unfamiliar screens from her gem, before landing on one that displayed a frame from her time in captivity.
“Do not be alarmed, we are searching through your memories to determine the truth.”, White Diamond replied, her brows furrowed in concentration as she panned through the various moments of her capture, before pressing play on the earliest memory available.
At once, the footage of a cold cell filled with four Jasper guards filled the screen.
The Diamonds watched, enraptured as Connie’s skill was displayed before them in full. While Blue, Yellow, and White Diamond were each filled with a sense of awe at the events displayed, Steven only hugged Connie tighter as he watched the harrowing events that played out on the screen, terrified that she had to face such hardships alone.
Eventually, the footage reached the end of the battle, the enemy gems retreating from her, before the Pink Court forces arrived in full. At that, White Diamond dismissed the screen, before turning her gaze back to the organic before her.
A heavy silence filled the room, as White Diamond took several moments to chose her next words.
Connie swallowed thickly, the weight of White Diamond’s gaze making the moments that passed feel as if they stretched on to an eternity.
“High Guard Connie, step forth.”, White Diamond spoke eventually, Connie quickly heeding the Diamond’s words, bowing in the center of the Throne room.
“I have seen a great multitude of events throughout the three trillion, seven-hundred billion cycles of my existence. I saw as star systems and galaxies burst forth into existence. I watched as gem kind rose and took their first bold steps from the minerals of Homeworld. I have witnessed the rise and fall of civilizations, those ruled by both gems and organics alike. Every cunning general, every tremendous conqueror, every admirable leader, every hero. I have watched as they rose to power, and I witnessed as they fell from it, either through their own shattering, or by the rise of a figure that supplanted them.”, White Diamond paused, letting her words sink in, “In this cycle, I witnessed something that defied my expectations, and forced me to reconsider what I understand about the universe around me. You, Connie Maheswaran overcame a force that should not have been possible to overcome alone, both with respects to your physiology and your ability. Yet, it was your strength, no, your fortitude of will that drove you forward to achieve an impossible victory.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, Connie replied bowing, “However, I must admit that when I was back in the cell, I did feel like giving up. Like I was in a hopeless situation. But I thought of Steven, and how if I had died there - if I had shattered there, I wouldn’t be able to see him again. That I wouldn’t be able to be there for him, and spend time with him ever again. As soon as I realized that, I made up my mind that I needed to fight to see him again.”, Connie admitted, turning to Steven, whose eyes were filled with tears at her words.
It took everything Steven had to keep himself from running up to Connie, hugging her right then and there, and promising to never leave her side.
“Your motivations are honorable, certainly. However, your resolution and strength should be rewarded regardless.”, White Diamond replied, the other three Diamonds giving their affirmations.
“As such, by the powers granted unto me as the head matriarch of the Diamond Authority, I hereby bestow upon you, Connie Maheswaren the title of ‘Fortitude’. A title that will be recognized by all gems under the Diamond authority, as their superior and their role model for strength of will and virtue.”, White Diamond’s voice boomed throughout the throne room, “Yours shall be a title that outlasts the fleeting and vapid honors and recognition given to the heroes of prior organics, for this title will last for every Era henceforth!”, White Diamond proclaimed.
At that, the Pearls in the room each bowed deeply, a chorus of “Greetings, our Fortitude.”, ringing out through the throne room.
“Thank you for this honor, your Radiance.”, Connie replied, bowing in the Diamond salute once more, “I will do my best in order to live up to this title.”
White Diamond smiled before turning to Yellow, “We should see to it that an announcement regarding Connie’s title is arranged shortly.”.
“I will see to it that one is held before the cycle’s end.”, Yellow Diamond replied.
“Very good.”, White replied before turning back to Connie, “Now that we have covered the nature of your return to safety, let us continue forth with the briefing. Were you able to discover any new information regarding our enemy’s forces?”.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Connie replied, tone growing serious once more, “As we saw in the recording, the facility itself was used to house a great many clarities, both Sapphires and Padparadschas, numbering at least one thousand, from what I could see.”.
Blue Diamond hummed in response, still taken aback at their enemy’s resources, “Were you able to determine what it was they were looking for, or trying to accomplish?”.
“They were all assigned to work on a single project. They called it ‘Cacophony’.”, the title rang out in the throne room, chilling the other gems as Connie recounted the information from the main terminal, “The project appeared to be some kind of event, or a sequence of events, and they were able to ‘initialize’ the contents of the operation. However, I don’t know what it was, or even if they were successful in their main goal before the facility was destroyed, but I believe that we should invest our resources into developing a defense against the sight of enemy clarities. We cannot guarantee that this was the only facility of its kind, our enemy may have many such clarity bases strewn throughout the galaxy, so we need to stay safe.”, Connie finished.
“I’ll have Dot and Peridot 5XG on it immediately.”, Steven spoke up.
“I see.”, White Diamond replied, “With that out of the way, I believe that our meeting should be finished for this cycle. I must imagine that you are quite exhausted. See to it that you rest fully before taking on another mission, Fortitude. You have certainly earned it.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, Connie replied, her bright laughter filling the throne room, “I think a vacation would be great.”.
* * *
The smoldering remains of lab Theta lit up the night, as a large, grey vessel descended to the center of the pavilion. However, instead of a bubble, a large hatch opened on the vehicle’s front, a large platoon of Quartz soldiers headed by a single, smaller gem made their way to Timeweaver’s forces. To any onlooking gem, it appeared as though the troops themselves were headed by nothing but a shadow, for while the Quartz gems were illuminated by the fires and glowing rubble, the gem in front appeared to be absorbing the very light around her, leaving her form cloaked in darkness.
“M-ma’am! I am the acting General Jasper 7DE.”, the Jasper shook, before bowing to the darkened gem, “I apologize for our disorganized state! Had I known you were coming-.”, the Jasper began, before being cut off by the gem before her.
“Save your apologies. I am only here to appraise the handiwork of the Diamond’s Fortitude.”, the darkened gem’s voice was even.
“F-fortitude, ma’am?”, the Jasper questioned.
“The organic was able to surprise White Diamond herself. As a result, she was given a new title, that of Fortitude.”.
“Oh, yes.”, the Jasper replied, embarrassed, “She really did a number on this place. And she even shattered the Timeweaver as well! Luckily, all of the clarities were unharmed. I take it you were able to see Operation Cacophony?”.
“Yes, we did.”, the gem replied, “Normally, after such a dismal performance, one’s work would be disregarded, but...”, the gem paused, casting her gaze across the scene before her, “Everything in the report pertaining to the last half cycle, has come to pass. Her account of the series of events was perfect and without flaw, down to the micro-cycle.”.
“Stars above, she predicted her own shattering?”, the Jasper replied, awed.
“Her shattering, the base’s fate, the organic’s promotion, along with every action and sequence of events necessary to bring about the end of the Pink Court.”, the gem explained.
“I see.”, Jasper replied, “So now that this branch is gone, where will we be transferring to? One of the Rectificator’s bases perhaps?”.
“No.”, the gem replied.
“I’m not sure I understand ma’am? We have our full group of 1,125 clarities, plus the 250 clarities that Master herself sent. As well as a remaining 500 Quartz soldiers available to transfer anywhere Master desires, unless you would actually have us reconstruct lab Theta?”, the gem replied, bewildered.
“You misunderstand, my arrival here is to mark the end of Timeweaver’s division under the Master. Her work with Clarities and timelines was exemplary, but her ability to train an army, and the gems that she lead, are stains upon Master’s name.”, the darkened gem replied, her tone stern.
“I am sorry, ma’am!”, Jasper bowed deeply, trembling in fear, “I’ll train harder, I-I’ll do better and make you prou-GLLLK!”, 7DE began, before the darkened gem shifted, a golden rapier now protruding from the Jasper’s gem, the shadow having impaled her cleanly.
“You could train for 6,000 kilo-cycles, and still be a stain upon Master’s name.”, the gem’s words dripped with venom as the Jasper stilled, her gem cracking, “Gems as abysmal as you are only useful as shards.”.
With that, the gem withdrew her rapier from the Jasper’s gem, her gem falling to pieces and her form dispelling immediately afterwards. The darkened gem’s stance shifted, her head turning down towards the pile of shards.
“Disgusting.”, the gem sneered, before crushing the Jasper’s shards beneath her foot.
With a huff, the shadow turned towards one of the soldiers that accompanied her.
“Escort Master’s 250 clarities back to her palace.”, the gem ordered the Master’s Quartz soldier, her tone almost bored, “Shatter everyone else.”.
“Would you have me deliver the shards to base Alpha like the rest of the shards that we collected, ma’am?”, the soldier asked in return.
“Let Master decide on that.”, the gem replied, “The Artist wants more materials for her toys, but whether or not she has earned them is another matter entirely...”.
The shadowed gem cast one more glance over the rubble of Lab Theta, as her soldiers moved forward to carry out her orders, taking out their spears and opening fire on anyone that wasn’t a clarity.
“You saw all of this, didn’t you Timeweaver?”, the gem spoke, her tone conveying a sense of wonder, despite the fact that the intended recipient was not there to hear it, “You saw the bigger picture, and recognized that a sacrifice needed to be made, in order to accomplish greatness…”.
The gem turned, making her way back towards the ship.
“You have my respect.”, the gem nodded, the hatch sealing shut behind her.
Notes:
So, one little detail that I particularly enjoyed making is that I made all of the Rubies have effectively the same personality, regardless of whether or not they were antagonists or protagonists! I think it fits how we see their behavior in "Hit the Diamond", and "Room for Ruby". But let me know what you all think!
Chapter 45: Bixbites and Bosons
Summary:
Technological advancements and intrigue!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Stevonnie stared between their opponents, weighing their next move carefully.
“If I go with a bolder move, my opponent could be thrown off guard, resulting in my victory.”, Stevonnie thought to themselves, “However, if I play it safe, I might end up losing in the long run...”.
Their mind made up, Stevonnie sighed, “Alright, I’ll call your two blue chips, Amethyst, and raise it with one green!”, they smirked, pushing the three chips into the center of the pile.
At that, Pearl and Priyanka both tensed slightly, a change that did not go unnoticed by Stevonnie.
“Yes! Good work Stevonnie, you made the right choice!”, Stevonnie mentally cheered themselves on, “Thank you, Stevonnie... Anytime Stevonnie.”.
“I will raise the bet as well.”, Pearl replied, adding two blue and two green chips to the pile.
“Call.”, Priyanka replied, tossing in her chips.
“Call.”, Greg replied.
“Fold!”, Amethyst laughed, putting down her cards, before turning to Garnet who was sitting on the opposite side of the couch, watching cat streamed to the TV, “Yo, G-squad! You sure that you don’t want to join in on this?”.
“My future vision makes the game boring, so no.”, Garnet replied simply, “But it is fun spending time with everyone though!”.
“Fine. Suit yourself.”, Amethyst replied, before turning to Stevonnie, “Get it ‘Vonnie? Suit yourself?”.
“Yes, I get it.”, Stevonnie laughed.
“Same, I’ll fold.”, Doug sighed, running a hand down his face.
“And I’ll call!”, Stevonnie proudly proclaimed, throwing their chips in.
“Alright, let’s see what everyone’s got!”, Stevonnie exclaimed to the table.
The group laid down their cards, each with a look of disappointment on their faces.
“Woohoo!”, they cheered, “That’s another point for team Stevonnie!”.
“Great job, Stevonnie!”, Garnet smiled from her chair, continuing to pet the cat the rested in her lap.
“Do you want to go another round?”, Amethyst asked the group.
“Thanks everyone, but I better head back to the capitol. Dot needs to show me a couple things in her lab.”, Stevonnie announced, standing up.
“Same here.”, Pearl replied, “I’ve got a group of Helenites that need training.”.
“Boooo!”, Amethyst cupped her hands around her mouth, making her displeasure known to the rest of the group.
“I’ll see you all later!”, Pearl called behind her as she walked out with Stevonnie.
* * *
“My Stevonnie!” Dot exclaimed, running up to the fusion, as they made their way into the lab.
“Yes Dot. What do you have for me today?”, Stevonnie replied.
“So, you know how my Steven had to communicate to Connie via his telepathy in order to help her, because there was a shield blocking our communications?”, Dot said excitedly.
“Yes?”, Stevonnie replied.
“Well! I just found a way past those shields! I was reading some texts on Quantum Mechanics, and there’s a way to send information instantly across any distance! So I made a ‘panic button’ of sorts that will allow anyone to call for help and send their location! I call it, the SOS Beacon! I named it after some naval terms that humans use to call for help!”, Dot exclaimed, holding up a small, spherical device.
“That’s great Dot!”, Stevonnie praised, “I’m guessing I’ll get one of those?”.
“Yep!”, Dot replied, “You and every high court member! But that’s not the biggest point that I wanted to show you!!”.
“And that is?”, Stevonnie smiled, happily being dragged along by the smaller gem.
Jittering with excitement, Dot lead Stevonnie through an open door, and into a large room. At its center sat what appeared to be a large cylindrical tower, with several wires streaming out of it, connecting it to the terminals on the sides of the room.
“We finished the anti-clarity barriers that you requested!”, Dot shouted with a flourish.
“Whoa…”, Stevonnie breathed, taking in the sight of the device.
It was at that point that they noticed they were not alone in the room with Dot. Instead, a Sapphire bearing the crest of the Pink Court sat idly on a cushion in the room’s corner, while another Peridot could be seen tending to various screens and terminals on the other side of the room.
“You see, we were able to figure out that Clarity gems themselves base their vision around the particles that make up matter, and their likelihood of collapsing into one state or another. Based on that information, we designed an engine that creates a field of protons that are locked in superposition around the engine’s area of effect. This field is then held in place by lattice of lasers that cool the particles in the field down tremendously, allowing the uncertainty held by the protons to effect objects on a macroscopic scale, and forming what we dubbed the ‘Impossibility Field’ wherein clarities see a multitude of different futures within the engine’s area of effect. We don’t know a lot about what it shows the Clarity now, but what we do know is that it doesn’t show the clarity what is actually happening!”, Dot continued.
“That is tremendous, Dot!”, Stevonnie praised.
“Thank you so much, my Fortitude - and ah, my Stevonnie!”, Dot smiled gratefully, “Of course, I couldn’t have completed the barriers without the help of my assistant Peridot 9UL!”.
Bashfully, the other Peridot stepped forward in response.
“Thank you for your service, 9UL. Your contributions to the safety of the four Courts will not be forgotten.”, Connie smiled at the taller Era 1 Peridot.
“Thank you, my Stevonnie.”, Peridot bowed simply, watching as Connie left the lab.
“Now that our primary work is complete, is it alright if I have a small break now, ma’am?”, 9UL addressed the smaller Peridot.
“Absolutely 9UL! You’ve certainly earned it.”, Dot replied earnestly.
* * *
9UL hummed in response, before leaving the lab. Now in the main corridors, 9UL quickly made her way outside, mingling with the other gems of the capitol. Glancing behind her to ensure that she wasn’t being followed, she made her way through the crowd and down to one of the many shipyards that serviced the capitol of the Pink Court.
“I hate coming here. It’s always so grimy!”, 9UL grumbled to herself as she approached the shipyard’s entrance.
With the flash of her identification to a particularly bored Larimar, she was let into the facility. Paying no mind to the large strips of materials being cut and broken down by a team of Bixbite in the yard’s stock area, 9UL instead cringed at the grime and oil that covered each surface of the massive shipyard, hurriedly making her way up to an office on the upper floor. 9UL sighed in relief as she entered the comparatively cleaner room, and made her way to a large desk arranged in front of an observation window overlooking the shipyard’s assembly area. With a few button presses, a series of blinds dropped down from the office’s ceiling, covering the windows and concealing the office’s interior from the rest of the shipyard. Getting down on her hands and knees, 9UL lifted a panel from the floor of the office, revealing a small communications terminal, hidden away in the floor.
“It’s at times like this, I really wish I needed limb enhancers. That way I wouldn’t have to touch everything!”, 9UL huffed, lifting the terminal out of the hole, and setting it on the desk with a large thud.
Quickly, 9UL drew a small cloth from her gem and proceeded to wipe off her knees and elbows, determined to rid her form of any dust and grease that contaminated it. Once her form was cleaned to her liking, she booted up the terminal, the device whirring to life as a large screen appeared in the office’s center.
“Greetings 9UL, you are on schedule for your report as always.”, Rectificator’s form filled the screen, a pleased expression on her face.
“Yes ma’am. However, I bring unfortunate news. Lead scientist Peridot 1AR has completed the temporal uncertainty fields, despite my best efforts to stymie her progress. I fear that it will not be long before they begin mass-production and implementation. It won’t be long before we lose our advantage over them, ma’am.”, 9UL reported, still bowing to her superior.
“I see. Playing with a level playing field will not spell our defeat, however. Besides, the Artist has had an entire Era to perfect her barriers, and the Pink Court is just beginning. Their Court is not long for this galaxy anyway.”, the Rectificator hummed, before continuing, “You have done well, 9UL.”.
“Thank you, Rectificator.”, the gem preened under her superior’s gaze.
“The information you have supplied us has been useful, however, your continued operation in gathering Pink Court intelligence will no longer be needed.”, the Rectificator replied.
“You are moving to the next phase?”, the Peridot questioned, eagerly.
“Correct.”, Rectificator smiled, “After her Fortitude eliminated Timeweaver’s branch, the Pink Court believes that we are crippled. They aren’t expecting retaliation to occur so soon, only because they did not understand Timeweaver’s purpose. However, our branch took the opportunity to grow even stronger. We have garnered support from key gems responsible for providing security to one of Pink Steven’s dearest assets, so we will strike later this very cycle. I will need you to retrieve the high council target we discussed last transmission before she is on high alert. Understand?”.
“Yes ma’am.”, the Peridot replied, “However, my approach to the target remains unclear. I’m an R&D scientist specializing in defense, and she’s a high council member that has lead entire battalions into war. I can’t get close to her without being suspicious. It’s not like I would have any need to be studying under her?!”.
“You aren’t studying under her 9UL.”, the Rectificator smiled, eager to tutor one of her more successful gems in the art of manipulation, “Recall the larger picture. You’re an R&D scientist developing experimental technology, and she has one of the most prolific military careers in the entire Diamond Authority! You are asking her for advice on potential applications of the newly created barriers, as well as guidance on what to best protect the engine itself with. You haven’t seen a battle before, but she has. Ask for her insights, and she’ll be more than happy to let her guard down around you.”, Rectificator replied.
“That…”, 9UL began, her eyes wide with realization, “That is perfect…”.
“Is there anything else that requires clarification, 9UL?”, Rectificator asked.
“No ma’am, you will have her gem in your hands by cycle’s end.”, 9UL replied, bowing once more.
“Good.”, the Emerald smiled dangerously, the screen turning off with the end of the communication.
* * *
Pearl sighed with relief, grateful for the end of another successful training session. It wasn’t that teaching the Helenites was difficult, she quite enjoyed it in fact. However, the gems themselves were always so hungry for information that it seemed that every time she introduced a new topic, a never-ending flood of questions would soon follow. They were like Rubies in that respect, she figured, as she made her way to her office. Humming to herself, she brought up a screen from her gem, tapping on an image of Peridot 5XG. However, instead of seeing the small green gem, Pearl was instead greeted by a large, aquamarine-colored fusion.
“Hello Pearl.”, Moonstone smiled at the Renegade Pearl, “How was this cycle’s training session?”.
“Just as hectic as it always is.”, Pearl sighed, “We went over the basics of piloting skiffs and other small planetary-class aircraft, and the questions! The questions, Moonstone! They just wouldn’t stop!”, Pearl clenched her hair in her fist, sinking into the chair behind her desk, “‘Pearl, if we raise the altitude of a wind and light sail hybrid skiff in a planet with thin atmosphere, how long will it take us to stall?’, ‘Pearl, if we put a Era 3 fusion drive onto an Era 1 speeder, will it work, or will it overclock the mag-levs?’!”, Pearl mimicked the grating questions of her students.
“Ouch, that sounds difficult.”, Moonstone replied, sympathetically.
“I know I should be proud of them for paying attention in their lessons, but this class in particular is getting overwhelming. Sometimes I wish I could be Sardonyx with Garnet. She would know what to do.”, Pearl admitted.
“Hey now, being a fusion doesn’t solve all of your problems, you know.”, Moonstone chided.
“I know…”, Pearl picked her brows together, before looking back at Moonstone, “Anyway, I was calling because I wanted to see when the next batch of Helenites would be complete.”.
“You mean, when are you going to be able to move on to a less-irritating class?”, Moonstone smiled back, pulling up a number of other screens from her gem, “Well, you’re in luck, HK-9 is about to produce another batch for you to teach.”.
“Thank the stars…”, Pearl groaned, closing her eyes as she sunk into her chair.
“HK-7 will have a batch ready in a few cycles, same with HK’s 2-6, 8, 10 and 11…”, Moonstone trailed off, “That’s weird.”.
A knock sounded at Pearl’s office door.
“What’s weird?”, Pearl questioned, standing up with a sigh.
“HK-1 isn’t reporting anything, but we should be getting in a steady stream of data from them. Maybe their communications tower is damaged?”, Moonstone commented idly.
“Well, you get to the bottom of that.”, Pearl ran a hand over her face, bracing herself, “It seems like another Helenite has visited my office to ask more questions…”.
“Alright.”, Moonstone replied, engrossed with the screen before her, the com line cutting off in response.
Her call finished, Pearl opened the door. However, instead of an eager Helenite, Pearl was instead greeted with the sight of a tall, Era 1 Peridot.
“Renegade Pearl ma’am? I’m Peridot 9UL. I just finished a large project for our Steven, and I had a couple questions regarding potential applications for it. Is it alright if I come in?”.
“Of course.”, Pearl replied, relief filling her tone.
Notes:
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Chapter 46: Ashes From The Firebrand: // Anime Audio
Summary:
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Notes:
Just a quick heads-up and TRIGGER WARNING this chapter does contain character death and depictions of disassociation and panic attacks.
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Chapter Text
Garnet hummed in deep thought, pacing around the throne room.
“These barriers may be useful at preventing our enemies from gathering useful intel on our own colonies, but I do not believe that they would be useful on the battlefield directly.”, Garnet spoke eventually, “When I look into the future, I’m not looking for specific troops, I’m looking for outcomes. Hiding an outcome from our enemies will only make them fearful, which in turn leads to overcompensation, like what we saw with our Fortitude on Alabast.”.
“So, how would you recommend its use?”, Connie spoke up, her question gaining the attention of the others in the room.
“We should have them deployed on any research facility in the Four Courts, as well as any assets of great interest to the Radiances. This will serve to provide privacy from enemy clarities, and keep a level of ambiguity to our actions and capabilities. When it comes to winning battles, we want to change the outcomes, not hide them.”.
“That makes sense, Garnet”, Steven spoke up, before turning to Dot, “We’ll need a list of each production facility in our Court, and its size, so we can determine how many generators we need. I’ll speak with the other Diamonds so that we can get the same information from the other courts. That way we can be safe from-.”, Steven cut himself off as a screen emerged from his gem.
“My Steven, I apologize for interrupting, but it’s an emergency!”, High Captain Jasper’s voice came across the screen, “There’s been an attack on one of our Helentite Kindergartens! We’re deploying ships there now.”.
“An attack on one of our Helenite Kindergartens?”, Steven replied, confused as to why the enemy would attack a gem production site, “Who reported it?”.
“Moonstone of the Pink Court, your Radiance. She noticed a discrepancy in gem production reports, so she turned on the live feeds and saw enemy troops.”, Jasper replied over the screen.
“That doesn’t make sense though. Why would the Ameliorators go after a gem-production facility?”, Dot spoke up, confused.
“I’m not sure Peridot 1AR, but HK-1 was attacked by the Rectificator’s forces.”, High Captain Jasper reported.
“HK-1? Are you sure?”, Connie spoke up, an urgency in her voice.
“Yes, it was HK-1.”, Jasper replied.
“The sanctuary…”, Connie breathed, hands covering her mouth in shock.
“No. Nononononono…”, Steven stood up, his face wracked with fear, “Ready my ship!”.
* * *
Steven gasped as HK-1 came into view from the ship’s bridge, the once green planet now colored a pitch-black, interspersed with motes of glowing red.
“It appears that the horsetail was set ablaze by the enemy forces.”, Pink Pearl spoke up, “I’ll connect us to the ground troops now.”.
At once, Chrysoberyl appeared on-screen, her expression riddled with worry.
“My Steven.”, Chrysoberyl bowed before meeting Steven’s gaze, her expression grim, “I regret to inform you that we came too late. The enemy has already left. We have Peridots searching through the security databases, and the best Rose Quartz gems of our deployment looking for survivors.”.
“Thank you, Chrysoberyl.”, Steven replied, still shell-shocked, before turning to Pink Pearl, “Take us down.”.
“Yes, my Steven.”, Pearl bowed.
It wasn’t long until the remains of the haven were declared free from hostile forces, and Steven’s ship was cleared to land. Upon touching down on the planet’s surface, a bubble emerged from the foot of Steven’s ship, depositing Steven, Connie, and Pink Pearl at the entrance of the Off-Color safe haven. Even though it was mid-day, the haven was shrouded in darkness, the planet’s nearest star having been blotted out by the thick smoke.
“My Steven, my Radiance.”, Pearl spoke up, drawing two respirators from her gem, and handing them to the organic and half-organic.
“Thank you, Pink Pearl.”, Steven replied, putting on his mask to block out the smoke, while Connie walked numbly through the city’s remains.
Several burnt-out buildings stood out amongst piles of rubble. Where once were homes and places of business, now lay the crumbled remains of foundations, dirtied with soot and debris. Rubble and debris filled the streets, several Rose Quartz gems sifted through the hunks of rock and dust, searching desperately for any survivors.
“My Steven, my Fortitude, you made it.”, Chrysoberyl bowed, approaching the three.
“This is a nightmare…”, Steven spoke up, his voice muffled by the respirator.
“Unfortunately, we aren’t at the worst of it yet, my Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl shuddered.
“What do you mean?”, Connie looked out over the broken buildings, noting the plasma blasts in the small handful of buildings that remained, “How could this get any worse?”.
Wordlessly, Chrysoberyl lead the trio to what was the haven’s town square. Unlike the main street, this area was not covered with the remains of buildings. Instead, the square was filled with the shards of gems. Strewn throughout the entire square were millions of gem shards. The square was so filled that the brick tiling that adorned the square was wholly covered with off-color shards, the red-brown hues of the town square completely obscured. Chrysoberyl shuddered at the sight, the sheer quantity of shards evoking memories of the Cluster in Chrysoberyl. Steven fell to his knees, an unfathomable sense of loss overtaking the young Diamond.
“H-how?”, Steven cried, his tears mingling with the gem shards.
“The Peridots finished their search of the local databases.”, Chrysoberyl reported, looking out over the sea of gem remains, “Not only was no alarm sounded upon the arrival of the enemy fleet, but our security systems that allowed for automatic hostile detection and damage mitigation were apparently turned off. We’ve also recovered the haven’s ingress and egress checkpoint logs and found that 79 of the 160 Pink Court security forces stationed here ended up leaving immediately before the attack started.”.
“Meaning that we are dealing with an inside job.”, Connie spoke through the respirator, her voice devoid of emotion.
“Correct, my Fortitude.”, Chrysoberyl nodded, clearly shaken by the sight before her.
Connie stepped towards Steven’s crumpled figure, trying to give him some form of reassurance.
“I never should have taken the throne…”, Steven whispered.
“S-Steven…”, Connie recoiled having heard Steven’s whisper, “Don’t… T-this isn’t!”.
“Do we have a triage set up?”, Steven asked, ignoring Connie’s words and looking to Chrysoberyl, desperation in his eyes.
“Yes. Along with a makeshift medical bay.”, Chrysoberyl gestured to one of the few buildings that remained standing, “We haven’t found-“, Chrysoberyl began, before being cut off with the melodious chime of the Acclamation of the Diamond Authority.
At once, everyone turned to see where the sound originated from, to see a Rose Quartz gem placing a hand to her gem.
“I found one!”, the Quartz cried tears of joy.
Hurriedly, the others rushed over to the Rose Quartz, watching as the healer gem cradled a light brown gem in her hands, a large gash marring its front. With the utmost care, the pink gem placed one of her tears on the gem, causing the stone to heal and glow.
“My Radiance.”, Chrysoberyl spoke up, stepping between Steven and the other gem, “We do not know if this gem is on our side. For all we know, she could be a downed Ameliorator soldier.”.
Slowly, an orange gem materialized in the Rose Quartz’s gentle hold, the gemstone itself settling into her form’s nose. Her beige hair grew into a short ponytail behind her, the crest of the pink Court adorning a dark, grey-brown cloak that covered her shoulders.
“Who are you?”, Connie spoke up, lowering her blade upon seeing the crest of the pink Court.
“My Radiance, my Fortitude!”, the gem sat up weakly, aided by the healer gem, “I’m Chert. Chert 1F3L, Cut 4TO. I was stationed as a guard to protect the haven. The enemy attacked, but there wasn’t an alarm raised, so I ran to sound the alarm. I ended up getting trapped under the residential hall as it fell…”, Chert trailed off, before quickly standing up and away from the Rose Quartz, fear tinging her voice, “Flint! I was with other gems as well! Are they okay?”.
“We don’t know.”, Connie spoke up, drawing the nervous gem’s attention.
“You are the first survivor that we’ve found.”, the Rose Quartz gem spoke up, trying to placate the frightened gem, “But we aren’t going to give up.”.
“I-I’ll help you look for more survivors.”, Chert replied weakly.
“You need to rest. You were injured badly, and will need time to recover fully.”, Steven spoke up, “We will find the survivors, okay?”.
“Yes, my Steven.”, Chert bowed shakily, before following the Rose Quartz gem to the triage area.
“She’s the first survivor we’ve found?”, Steven asked, turning to Chrysoberyl and walking back to the square.
“Yes, but we’re still holding out hope that we’ll find more.”, Chrysoberyl replied, following Steven.
“How much of the haven have we searched through?”, Connie asked, turning to the green gem.
“The Rose Quartz teams have searched through around 80% of the haven so far.”, Chrysoberyl replied, forcing her voice to remain steady as the trio returned to the sight of the gem shards before them.
“Do another pass once the first search is complete. Requisition Aquamarine and Topaz gems to aid with the clearing of rubble.”, Connie ordered Chrysoberyl, “We can’t afford to miss any survivors.”.
“Yes, my Fortitude.”, Chrysoberyl bowed, “The gems may take time to be deployed to the haven, would you like Chert to join in the search as well?”.
“No.”, Steven’s voice cut through, heavy with pain, “She can’t… she can’t see this. No one should have to see the square.”.
“Have half of the Rose Quartz gems that are involved in the first pass return here as soon as the first sweep is finished.”, Connie looked back to Chrysoberyl, her voice equally heavy with sadness, “Have them gather the shards, so that they may be given an honorable funeral.”.
“I will send for a team of the best Iolites to craft a memorial pillar.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Has… Has anyone looked in the haven’s center?”, Steven asked, gesturing to a few standing walls in the center of the square, “Or has no-one been able to get to it because of all..”, he trailed off, looking at the morbid mosaic before him.
“We haven’t gotten to it yet.”, Chrysoberyl spoke, her voice almost a whisper.
At that, Steven began to gently hover and drift his way over to the remains of the center building. Wordlessly, Connie followed, and began to trudge through the gem shards. The pile of broken stones reached up to her calves as she waded through the remains, careful not to crush any shards under her feet.
Against her will, she allowed her eyes to roam over the shards that surrounded her, the sight of a bright red Rutile gem catching her eye. The gemstone itself appeared normal, almost whole even. However, a shard that had no doubt branched off of the larger stone lay next to it. Had they been together, the gemstone itself would have formed a “Y” shape. Connie paused, a sob wracking her form.
“Are you alright my Fortitude?”, Chrysoberyl hovered by her side, her expression full of worry.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry I can’t!”, Connie shook, her gaze locked onto the remains of the Rutile Twins, “I’m supposed to be strong, but I knew these gems.”.
“It is okay to mourn, my Fortitude.”, Chrysoberyl soothed, picking Connie up, and drifted over to the town square’s center, “A tragedy of this magnitude is unheard of. No one is expecting you to be able to weather through this as if nothing was wrong. Remember, the title of Fortitude was something given to you because you had earned it, not because it was a goal that you had to live up to. You can show emotion, you can be yourself, and no one will think less of you.”.
“Thank you, Chrysoberyl.”, Connie replied as she was set down next to Steven, before embracing her boyfriend tightly.
Steven paused, holding onto his girlfriend with equal fervor, leaning on her as they grieved the loss of those they held dear.
“I don’t see any non-shattered gems here…”, Steven spoke eventually.
“What… What is that?”, Connie spoke up, drying her tears, before gesturing at a small robonoid that was seemingly intact in the center of the building.
“I don’t know.”, Steven replied, “Perhaps one of the off-colors were using it before the attack?”.
“It looks… too clean to have been in all this rubble.”, Connie remarked, activating the robonoid.
In response to Connie’s actions, the robonoid whirred to life, before projecting a large screen across the town square.
“Hello there Pink Steven!”, a large, green Emerald greeted jovially, “It is good to finally meet you, and I’m glad that I have this opportunity to introduce myself! You’ve accomplished a lot in your tenure as the fourth member of the Diamond Authority, have you not? You declare equality for the off-colors, you sanction cross-gem fusion as acceptable amongst the subjects of the Four Courts, and you even have the audacity to bring an organic into the upper-echelons of your Court. All in all, you have been very busy!”, she laughed.
Steven and Connie only looked on at the figure before them, unsettled by the gem’s demeanor.
“You see, Pink Steven, for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. When a quake occurs on a colony’s fault lines, a Lapis is dispatched to terraform the land back to the way it was. When towers collapse, a Bismuth is sent to repair them. When a gem is cracked, a Rose Quartz comes to heal the injured. However, when a leader sows chaos and lies in her subjects, I am the one who rights the wrongs and corrects the errors in the galaxy. I strive to purify the Courts from your lies and bring peace and stability to the system that you have thrown into chaos. You Pink Steven, have contaminated the Four Courts, so I am their Rectificator.”.
“W-what!?”, Steven staggered back, his shock distracting from the carnage around him.
“It’s a beautiful sight, isn’t it?”, the Rectificator spoke, the camera and projection robonoid raising into the air, giving the Emerald a better view of the haven’s remains, “You should be thanking me, Pink Steven. So many stains upon the Diamond Authority are wiped away, and what is left are resources that can be used for the betterment of the Courts. Consider this a valuable lesson Pink Steven, for this is how it was, how it always will be.”.
“Rectificator, haven’t you done enough?!”, Connie replied, a fire in her eyes.
“Ah hello there, Connie Maheswaran!”, Emerald replied, turning her gaze to Connie, “So, you like to think of yourself as the Fortitude of others? Is that what gems call you now?”.
“Well, no... It is a title bestowed upon me, you see...”, Connie trailed off, awkwardly.
“A title that those we hail as sovereign have bestowed upon you?”, the robonoid on the Rectificator’s side moved away, putting Emerald’s body into full view, “An organic makes fools out of the foolish, and suddenly she is hailed as a hero? For what? Bringing to light what was already clear as day?”, the green gem chuckled, “As for your question, Fortitude, the answer to that is a resounding no, in fact, I’m just getting started. You see, I had the Ameliorators place this robonoid here because I could be certain that after my troops razed this monument to mediocrity to the ground, you and Pink Steven would show up here!”, the Rectificator replied haughtily.
“You did all this just to get our attention?!”, Steven replied, shedding hot tears of rage.
“Stars no, Pink Steven!”, Rectificator laughed, “As I mentioned before, I had my troops shatter those wastes of Diamond essence to get you to open up this com line...”.
At that, the Emerald trailed off, before pulling another gem in front of the camera. Despite the scuffs and her haggard appearance, her identity was unmistakable to the transmission’s viewers.
“This.”, the Rectificator smirked, holding Pearl by the shoulder, “Is to get your attention.”.
“Pearl!”, Steven screamed, fear filling his voice, “Give her back!”.
“Steven, Connie! Don’t listen to her! Just leave me!-“, Pearl began, before Rectificator tightened her grip and squeezed, poofing her instantly.
“Look at yourselves.”, Rectificator sighed, turning Pearl’s gem over in her hand, gazing at it idly, “You toil in vain to establish worth for worthless creatures, believing with every carat of your gem that you are right, and where does it get you? The gems in your very own Court saw through your falsehoods, and joined me. You set up this haven for the gems to keep them safe, to give them hope. Where are they now? Their shards litter the ground at your feet. Your struggles are in vain, Pink Steven...”.
“Enough, what do you want?”, Connie cut off the other gem.
“What do I want?”, Emerald chuckled, “What I want is to show the Courts what you’re really made of, what the figure they hold so dearly is really made of when faced with a real challenge! What I want is Pink Steven, broken and begging for mercy as the galaxy sees the true nature of the figure that they are instructed to revere! You see I’ve grown tired of these tête-à-têtes. We send our small companies of gems to engage in what amounts to a glorified skirmish with the other party, and hope that our team comes out on top. No more! Pink Steven, I am issuing you a proper challenge, a duel of ability, merit and hope, a duel of truth and of ideals!”, the Rectificator spoke, sweeping her arms out in a grand gesture, “You may be accompanied by her Fortitude Connie Maheswaran, and three other gems to this duel, which will be held at my Palace!”.
“Sounds like you’ll have the home-court advantage...”, Connie grumbled.
“Is there a problem, Fortitude?”, the Rectificator asked, incredulity coloring her tone, “You are to be held as a model of virtue, will, and strength. As you so proclaim, yours is the side of hope, which shall overcome any and all who stand against it. What was it you said as that fusion? ‘The stigma surrounding gem fusion is not one that is based in truth, it is only based in the bitterness of gems that cannot see its worth.’?”, she recited Stevonnie’s words condescendingly, “Surely, if I am blinded by my own sense of bitterness, and consumed with such a fragile sense of self worth, any advantage I put in my favor is meaningless when compared to the pinnacles of morality and idealism such as yourselves. Or are you afraid that you got it wrong? That yours is not the position of moral superiority that you claim it is?”.
At that Connie roared in anger, “You shatter millions and have the audacity to lecture us on morality?”.
“I gave them peace.”, the Rectificator countered, “Relieved them from an existence marred by pain and false hope. I spared them from the crushing disappointment that your falsehoods lead to. Fortitude, you yourself experienced firsthand the result of the lies of the Pink Court, when you spoke to Pink Steven of your feelings of inadequacy and guilt at not achieving enough.”.
“H-how did you?!”, Connie interjected angrily.
“This pain that you felt and still feel is exactly what I spared those gems from.”, the Rectificator ignored Connie’s question, and continued on with her point, “What were you going to do once the threat I posed was over, and they left your resplendent charnel, hmm? Were you going to go back to telling them that they can contribute to gem-kind in a meaningful manner? And what were you going to do when they failed to meet the expectations that you instilled into them? What were you going to do when they came crawling to you, begging for guidance on how to live up to those impossible ideals? You would have only filled them with more lies, and the cycle of pain would continue. You try so hard to give their kind a serene and content existence, but I provided them the one thing you couldn’t, an end to their suffering.”.
“You think what you did was a mercy?!”, Connie shook, “Even if being capable of contributing to the rest of society was some sort of metric for being happy, every single one of those gems were able to contribute to gem society and lead a joyful existence! And you took that away from them! You don’t get to determine what is and isn’t an impossible ideal for an individual, especially when your whole motivation involves looking down on their kind! You don’t get to arbitrarily decide that a group is suffering, just so that you can justify genocide! You utter monster!”.
“Bold words, organic. You cause nothing but pain and anguish by feeding your Court saccharine lies and impossible ideals, yet you point at me and say ‘evil’. But I understand why you hold so dearly to your ideals. You say that these gems have worth because it gives you worth. If even these repugnant gems can lead a happy, joyful existence, then how much more happy and joyful can you become? You don’t support those around you to make them feel better, you help them because it makes you feel better about yourself. You help others, because it defines you, and you seek to aid the weakest and lowliest of life because they will depend on you for longer. After all, if no one needs you anymore, what becomes of yourself? You need to be needed, Fortitude... Better yet, when your method of increasing your sense of self-worth ultimately fails, you don’t ask if your ideals are wrong, or if what you are basing your sense of self off of is wrong. Instead you ask if there was more that you could do to help others, vainly grasping after the respect of worthless gems in order to appease your insatiable ego. All the while you fill your subjects with lies and falsehoods, providing them with a fleeting, vapid happiness, distracting them from the pain of their existence, yet doing nothing to solve the core of their problems. The Pink Court crumbles and shatters under the weight of your lies, and you only have yourselves to blame.”, the Rectificator laughed darkly, “So tell me Fortitude, are you happy? Do your ideals result in joy, or do they only bring self-doubt and pain?”.
Connie only growled in response.
“I can see that even reason will not stop you.”, the Rectificator sighed, “You, Pink Steven are my antithesis, so full of splendor and self-righteousness that you aim to bring an end the paradigm that the very Diamond Authority was built upon. You can best my troops, escape our prisons, cut us off from the manipulation of time-space, but it is all in vain. In the end, the galaxy will understand, they will see, and they will know who was right.”, she spoke, her tone holding a weight and authority rivaled only by the Diamonds themselves, “I’m sending you the coordinates now. Be there by the end of this cycle, and if you two break the terms of our duel, I’ll know about it, and you can forget about ever seeing your Pearl ever again.”.
At that, the transmission cut out, the screen before them displaying a set of coordinates.
“I… I’ll take down the coordinates and send word to the other high Court members.”, Chrysoberyl spoke eventually.
“She’ll pay.”, Connie spoke up, her grief at the massacre surrounding them having transformed into a white-hot rage, “She’ll pay.”.
“Connie…”, Steven breathed, falling to his knees in shock, “She has Pearl. She… She… It’s all my fault…”.
“We’ll get her back Steven.”, Connie grabbed a hold of Steven’s shoulders, turning his gaze upward to meet hers, “Look at me. We’ll get Pearl back, understand?”.
Weakly, Steven stood up, leaning on Connie for support.
* * *
Steven fell into Garnet’s arms, with Amethyst and Connie following to form an impromptu group hug.
“I… She…”, Steven cried, his voice muffled by Garnet’s shoulder, his breaths growing faster and more shallow as the reality of the situation set in, “She’s gone! She took her, she’s got mom! What do we do!?”.
“I... I don’t know...”, Garnet replied eventually, rubbing Steven’s back in a soothing pattern, “Breathe Steven. Slowly, like this…”, she soothed, leading Steven out of his state of panic.
“I didn’t see any of this…”, Garnet spoke up eventually, after Steven calmed down, “I don’t know how this happened. This wasn’t supposed to happen.”.
“We’ll get her back. She’s going to be okay.”, Connie spoke up, determined.
“Are… you okay though?”, Steven spoke up, turning to Connie, “What she said about you feeling worthless? She was talking about our conversation that we had before you were taken…”.
“A Padparadscha must have told her, but I’m fine.”, Connie replied, steel in her voice, “Right now, I’m just going to focus on getting Pearl back.”.
“Who should we pick to join us?”, Steven asked, looking around the room, “She said we could bring three others with us to the duel.”.
“Well, we’re three gems, aren’t we?”, Amethyst spoke up, looking between Garnet, Chrysoberyl, and herself.
“Should you so choose, I am ready to fight for your honor, my Steven. I will do everything I can to ensure the safe return of the Lustrous-Renegade Pearl.”, Chrysoberyl bowed.
“Yeah!”, Amethyst joined in, “We’ll take that green jerk down, and get Pearl back!”.
“It’s going to be okay, Garnet.”, Connie spoke up, noticing the fear and doubt that filled the High Clarity’s expression.
“Thanks everyone.”, Steven spoke up, drying his tears and steeling his resolve, before turning to Chrysoberyl, “You still have the coordinates that Rectificator sent us?”.
“Yes, would you like me to prep the Diamond Legs?”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Yeah, let’s bring Pearl back home...”.
Notes:
A/N: So I was heavily inspired by Ultron’s speech in the Slokovia rises scene in Avenger’s 2. I tried to capture the weight and magnitude of Ultron’s words and use it for Emerald’s speech! That being said, I’m not 100% confident on how it turned out, so constructive criticism is greatly appreciated.
So, this is the last chapter title clue before the big reveal! Any guesses as to what it is hinting at??
Since this is the last chapter containing a hint - I will give you all a final clue. Everything after the "//" that is not punctuation is actually part of an anagram.
Chapter 47: Ballroom Blitz
Summary:
Does it matter whether or not the guests "could totally rave to this"? They'll be dancing anyways...
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Chrysoberyl drew her blades from her gem as she stepped out on the surface of the Rectificator’s home planet. Before them lay a massive green palace, consisting of what appeared to be a veritable forest of brilliant green spires, reaching upwards into a lilac sky. Two grand doors stood proudly at the palace’s front, filling her with a sense of trepidation.
She watched as Connie seemed to steel herself, before pushing open the doors to the Rectificator’s palace. Nodding to herself, she readied her blades, searching for any sign of a threat. As she expected, the inside of the palace seemed just as lavish and ornate as the structure’s exterior would suggest. With bated breath, she stood in front of Steven, protecting him as they made their way into what appeared to a particularly vast grand hall. Elegant statues and frescos lined the walls of the room. Elaborate columns lined a clear path to a door at the back of the hall, the columns themselves reaching upwards to support a vaulted ceiling.
“Greetings your Radiance, Pink Steven, Fortitude of the Four Courts and Exemplar of All Organic Life, Connie Maheswaran, High Clarity of the Pink Court, Garnet, the un-shattering guardian of the Pink Court, Chrysoberyl, and Amethyst.”, a smooth voice emanated from somewhere in the grand hall.
“Hey! I have accolades too, ya know!”, Amethyst shouted back in the direction of the voice.
“Now that everyone is here, we may prepare the arena.”, the voice continued, ignoring Amethyst’s protests.
At once, the ground beneath the five shook, both herself and her Fortitude moving closer to Steven, while Garnet and Amethyst each tried to maintain their balance. Before anyone could tell what was happening, the floor of the grand hall broke apart and began to fall, the columns of the hall separating from the vaulted ceiling. What once was a single, massive hall, became a series of large platforms, suspended by what appeared to be a network of robonoids, positioned at various altitudes.
The first thing she noticed as soon as she regained her balance was that the hall had been cast into darkness as a result of a series of shutters that lined the skylights embedded in the ceiling. The second thing she noticed was that Amethyst and Garnet were both missing.
“Well, this all went to schist…”, Chrysoberyl couldn’t help but grumble.
* * *
Shakily, Amethyst stood up and took stock of her new surroundings. The platform she found herself on seemed to be roughly a quarter of the size of the grand hall, around the size of a typical sparring arena. Just as Amethyst began to grow used to the darkness that enveloped the room, the platform she stood on was enveloped in a bright light. Colorful spotlights flitted across her platform, reminding Amethyst of the Homeworld ball she attended to herald in the Pink Court and Era Three. Not allowing herself to be distracted or dazed by the flashing lights, Amethyst’s attention focused on the one significant landmark her platform possessed, a pair of columns that jutted out from the floor of the slowly spinning platform.
“Well hello there Amethyst!”, a voice spoke up from behind the column, “Are you enjoying the ride?”.
“No I’m not!”, Amethyst shouted in the direction of the voice, before taking in the sight of an Aquamarine gem that appeared from behind one of the two downed pillars.
“This arena looks set for a ball, doesn’t it 8XM?”, the gem commented idly, floating above the spinning platform, “So what’d’ya say? Would you care to dance?”.
“You bet.”, Amethyst growled, before charging at the smaller gem, unfurling her whip and attempting to strike the Aquamarine.
Unperturbed by Amethyst’s attack, Aquamarine easily dodged Amethyst’s whip, countering with a blast from her wand. Desperately, Amethyst rolled out of the way of the incoming beam, and took shelter behind one of the downed columns that littered the spinning platform.
“You think that you can hide from me?”, the Aquamarine chided, “I was the best a the best you know? I could fly around battlefields and arenas alike an’ the whole planet would cheer my name! It’ll take a lot more than a few pillars to save your gem from me!”.
Punctuating her statement, Aquamarine ensnared the column that Amethyst was hiding behind with a beam from her wand, and effortlessly hurled it to the side. Now without cover, Amethyst used her spin dash to quickly roll out of the way of another attack, before tackling the smaller gem out of the air.
“The Rectificator’s told us all about you lot, you know?”, the Aquamarine continued, unperturbed by her position, “She told us you’re scared, you’re upset at the loss of your friends, and you want to get the one friend that is still alive back from her clutches. However, there’s no way a defective gem such as yourself could ever hope to prevail against her. You do know that, right?”.
“You gems think you’re all that, huh? Just because you fit a certain description, it gives you the right to look down on us, or claim that we don’t have the right to exist!? Well tell that to my fist!”, Amethyst shouted, throwing a punch at the pinned gem.
The Aquamarine simply smirked, before shrinking down even smaller, shapeshifting herself out of the hold and avoiding Amethyst’s punch.
“Augh!”, Amethyst cried out in pain, her fist slamming into the hard floor of the platform, “No fair!”.
“Oh dear Amethyst, who are you ta say what is and isn’t fair? Especially when your very existence is an unfair allocation of Diamond essence, deprivin’ the underdeveloped Peridots and Agates of Era 2?”, Aquamarine returned snidely.
“Okay, that’s it!”, Amethyst spat, leaping up and lashing her whip out at the other gem for another series of strikes.
“‘Course, you won’t even get to see the Rectificator at all.”, Aquamarine laughed, “Not you, and certainly not that Fortitude organic!”, the gem spat out the title as if it were a curse.
“Yeah, and what do you have against her?”, Amethyst grunted, dodging another attack.
“EVERYTHING!! That newbie Pebble took everything from me!”, she screamed, enraged, “I was the best of the best! All a’ Homeworld knew my name until she came along and defeated me that that blasted Gauntlet! But that’s okay…”, Aquamarine F73L, Cut 5TL was practically vibrating with glee, “You see, in exchange for my dutiful service, the Rectificator promised me a rematch with that organic. And by rematch, I mean that I’ll get to torture that worthless schist to my gem’s content, before shattering her with the very rapier that I used in our first battle! I’ll take everything from her! Just like she took EVERYTHING FROM ME!”, her laugh twisted into mania as she effortlessly dodged Amethyst’s attacks, and attacking with her own flurry of strikes.
Amethyst trembled from exhaustion as Aquamarine prepared another flurry of attacks, the sound of her manic laughter filling the hall.
* * *
Grunting, Garnet pushed herself to her feet, leaning against a column for support.
“This is bad…”, Garnet muttered to herself.
Truth be told, she couldn’t see anything that was about to happen. It was if the very timeline before her in this space was blank. According to her last meditation, none of this should have even happened. Pearl should have been safe, training a group of Helenite from HK-7 right now, not have been captured and taken hostage on some Diamonds-forsaken rock out in the middle of nowhere! As if to add insult to injury, not only could she not see into the future, but it would seem that the Rectificator has decided to make the lighting on her platform as dark as physically possible, judging by the veritable rave party that appeared to be taking place on the platform across the chasm. Garnet squinted, peering across the gap to see who ended up fighting on the platform, watching it spin and glow various colors, before noticing a small purple gem fly at an even smaller blue dot.
“Amethyst.”, Garnet sighed, before readying herself to float across the gap to help her teammate.
“G-garnet?”, a voice called faintly from somewhere in the center of her platform.
“Pearl!?”, Garnet called out, turning around and facing the forest of columns, “Pearl, is that you?”.
Swallowing thickly, Garnet entered the rows of columns, looking for her friend. A shuffling sound emanated from deeper in, Garnet herself becoming enveloped in the shadows of the columns. Pausing a moment, Garnet raised her left hand, a beam of red-tinted light shooting forth from her gem.
“Pearl, are you there?”, Garnet called again, her photo-kinesis casting shadows amidst the sea of columns.
“I’m sorry.”, the voice spoke up, a tall tan, white, and red gem coming into view, “But your Pearl isn’t here right now.”.
At that, the Bixbite smiled viciously, detaching what appeared to be a small, square device from her gem, and summoning two impossibly sharp-looking sickles, before cleaving one down at Garnet.
Quickly, Garnet rolled out of the blade’s path and threw a punch at the enemy’s head.
Not one to be out-sped, Bixbite nimbly ducked under the punch and swung out with her other sickle, catching Garnet’s heavy gauntlet as she punched forward. With a powerful thrust, Bixbite buried her blade into deep into the platform, pinning Garnet’s hand to the ground, before spinning around and cleaving her sickle at Garnet’s face.
Desperate, Garnet caught the blade with her other hand, stopping the sickle with her gauntlet.
Bixbite only laughed in response, “You know, for a High Clarity, you should really have the foresight to know that was a bad idea.”.
At once, the sickle in Garnet’s hand began to glow, a searing pain erupted in her form’s fingers as the sickle cleaved through her gauntlet. Garnet screamed in pain, before dispelling both of her gauntlets, freeing her other hand from the sickle that pinned it, and rolled out of the way. Frantically, she hid behind one of the columns, desperately putting as much distance between herself and the enemy as possible.
“Pfft, you think you can hide from me, Clarity?”, the Bixbite drawled, peering through the darkness at the rows of columns.
Quietly, Garnet pressed herself against a column, before turning her attention to her injured hand. Thankfully, the blade missed her Sapphire gem entirely. Focusing herself, she willed her light manifestation to reform the digits she lost in the Bixbite’s attack, before donning her remaining gauntlet.
“Focus, focus. I’m going to need the element of surprise if I want to beat this gem.”, Garnet thought to herself.
Quietly, Garnet weaved through the columns, ensuring that she was kept in the shadows. It wasn’t long before the Bixbite’s silhouette came into view once more, the sickle -wielding gem facing away from her. A determined expression on her face, Garnet leveled a punch at a column directly behind the Bixbite, startling her opponent. Having been forced on the defensive, Bixbite rolled out of the way of the column, however Garnet was counting on the gem’s reflexes, and dove at her opponent to grapple her.
In one instant, it appeared as though Garnet had her, her gauntlet-clad arm had wrapped almost completely around the other gem. However, in the very next instant, the Bixbite leaped, and was now nowhere to be seen.
“You’re good.”, Bixbite praised, mild surprise coloring her tone, “But you’ll have to be better than that.”.
* * *
Connie and Chrysoberyl shouted in unison, poofing the form of a particularly large Topaz gem.
“Are you guys okay?”, Steven spoke up, grateful that the last of the wave of troops were dealt with.
“Yes, I am fine my Steven.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “How do you fare, my Fortitude?”.
“I’m alright. There were a lot more gems than I was expecting though.”, Connie commented, “We need to find a way to get to the Rectificator, that way we don’t tire ourselves out on her minions before we face her.”.
At that, Connie looked out at the series of platforms before her. While Garnet and Amethyst ended up on the platforms to her right and left, there were three additional platforms between where she stood and the door at the far end of the hall.
“What do you all think about that door?”, Connie spoke up, pointing to the hall’s end.
“Assuming that this palace is styled according to the architectural themes of Era One, which its exterior suggests, it would make sense that a room of great importance would be immediately behind the door leading out of the main hall. Whereas less significant rooms would branch off to the sides.”, Chrysoberyl replied, gesturing to a few smaller doors that lined the sides of the room.
“Back door it is then.”, Connie replied, before analyzing the platforms that stood between them and the door, “Steven, you and Chrysoberyl can both float, but I can’t jump that far. So one of you will have to carry me across the gaps.”.
“I’ll do it.”, Steven replied quickly, before gathering Connie into a bridal carry.
“Uhm…”, Connie blushed lightly, the meaning of the gesture having been lost on both Steven and Chrysoberyl.
“If you are both ready, I am as well.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
Moving past her embarrassment, Connie steeled her expression and nodded to the others. With a mighty leap, Steven bounded over the gap between the two platforms, gently setting Connie down on the other side.
“This isn’t looking good.”, Connie spoke up, staring as several enemy gems turned to face towards them.
“The Rectificator wants to shatter you both before we can even reach her.”, Chrysoberyl grit her teeth, “The pattern in which the floor split was no mistake, she wanted to split us apart.”.
Suddenly, the platforms moved once more, the platform that Amethyst and Garnet ended up moving towards the back of the room, with the platforms that were positioned behind those platforms shifting forward and to the center row, putting more ground between the trio and the door, yet also rendering the space between the platforms easily traversable.
‘That all but settles it.”, Connie growled, glaring at the distance between them and the door, “Rectificator’s definitely behind that door.”.
“Well, if Garnet and Amethyst’s platforms moved forward, then there’s a good chance that they’ll tire Rectificator out a bit before we reach her.”, Steven replied with a hopeful tone.
“I’m not sure that the Rectificator would be willing to take those kinds of chances.”, Chrysoberyl hummed, analyzing the battlefield before her, “I have an idea though.”.
“That being?”, Connie questioned.
“How fast could you run if you were carrying our Steven?”, Chrysoberyl asked, her static-filled gaze now analyzing Connie.
“Fairly quickly.”, Connie replied, smiling a bit, “He’s quite light.”.
“Hey, I don’t think that battlefield is a good place to be discussing the fact that I’m fun-sized!”, Steven interjected.
“I’m going to clear a path.”, Chrysoberyl spoke evenly, leaving no room for argument, “Get yourself and his Radiance to the door, understand?”.
“Got it.”, Connie replied, her expression hardened as she picked up Steven in a bridal carry, mirroring his gesture from earlier.
At once, Chrysoberyl began to glow, the light around her seeming to bend and warp around her form. In one instant, she was standing at the front of the platform with Connie and Steven, and in the very next, she stood at the platform’s opposite edge, a swath of poofed gems in her wake.
“Hurry my Fortitude. I cannot traverse the battlefield much slower in this state.”, Chrysoberyl’s voice was warbled, distorted as though her speech was sped up at odd intervals.
Not needing to be told twice, Connie followed after Chrysoberyl to the best of her ability, leaping short distances from platform to platform amidst a sea of gemstones. What once seemed like an insurmountable enemy offense became a simple stroll as Connie and Steven followed Chrysoberyl to the doors at the end of the room.
“That… should be enough…”, Chrysoberyl huffed, tinges of static flitting through her form as it returned to normal.
“Are you alright?”, Connie spoke up, her voice laden with concern.
“I will be fine, my Fortitude. Moving like that was never easy after Era One ended, but I will be alright.”, Chrysoberyl replied, moving herself between the enemies and her superiors, “Right now, you should devote your efforts to facing the Rectificator. I will be more than enough to handle these soldiers.”.
“Are you sure?”, Steven asked.
“My Steven.”, Chrysoberyl turned to face Steven, something more than determination alone in her gaze, as she moved into a Diamond salute, “I will keep you safe from them. Not a single enemy gem will cross the threshold between this chamber and the next, this I swear to you on the Stars above.”.
“Thank you…”, Steven replied, not knowing what else to say in response to such conviction.
Nodding, Connie turned away from Chrysoberyl, entrusting her to keep the enemy troops at bay. With a deep breath, she took Steven’s hand.
“Are you ready?”, Connie asked, looking to Steven.
“Ready as I’ll ever be. Let’s finish this!”, Steven replied, a determined fire in his eyes.
At once, the two pushed open the large doors, each of them holding their breath in anticipation of what lay inside.
Notes:
So! What do you all think of the return of Aquamarine?! Her character arc changing her to a villain was a special tidbit that I added to convey the attractiveness of Emerald's ideology! Also! This is the last chapter before the answer to the anagram puzzle that I mentioned previously! Any last guesses?
As always, I'm so glad that you all like this fic, and comments and criticism are encouraged! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 48: // E-U-D-A-I-M-O-N-I-A
Summary:
Purpose, happiness, and relief, these are things we all seek after.
At the end of so much pain, Steven finally receives them.
Notes:
Hello everyone! So, slight CONENT WARNING/TRIGGER WARNING before we get into this chapter. This chapter contains self deprecation, self loathing, and actions that could be interpreted as suicidal.
PLEASE TAKE CARE AND USE DISCRETION BEFORE READING.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The large doors swung open, welcoming the duo into a large, ornate throne room, decorated in various shades of green. Sitting on the throne was none other than the Rectificator. Unlike the other opponents that they faced prior, the gem that sat before them exuded power. Her gem seemed to soak in the gentle green light filtering through the skylights aloft in the hall’s ceiling, the Emerald stone shining like a viridian star. Her poise commanded respect, every movement instilling a sense of authority. As the two entered her throne room, Emerald fixed her gaze on the two intruders, a look of abhorrence flit across her features, before twisting into a grim sense of satisfaction as a smirk adorned her lips.
Connie swallowed thickly, her breath stilling as she met the gem’s gaze. She liked to think that she was good at assessing opponents to identify weaknesses and determine plans of attack, but the gem before her seemed to defy all determination. There was something inherently powerful about the gem that sat before her. Something that seemed to go deeper than the skills or strength that she faced before. It was as if she was looking at a force of nature, the aggregate of every honed skill and developed strength, every modicum of power, wealth, and ability, realized into one being. The sight evoked a sense of awe and fear, both enrapturing her filling her with trepidation. Desperately, she looked away from the sight of the gem on the throne, instead focusing on the Pearl immediately to the Rectificator’s right.
Squinting, Connie took in the sight of the beige Pearl, her cream colored hair preventing Connie from meeting the Pearl’s gaze. Despite this, the Pearl seemed to notice the presence of herself and Steven, and turned to face them.
“I expected quartz soldiers and other militia, but you have Pearls working in your service as well?”, Connie spoke, breaking the silence in the room as she looked over the gem’s tan bodysuit and brown shawl.
“Greetings, challengers.”, the Pearl spoke.
With a start, Connie recognized the voice as the same one that greeted them upon the entry of the palace.
“Yes.”, the Rectificator replied, not expecting this line of questioning, “My master rescued her from a library on your first colony in the beginning of Era two. She was left behind in the aftermath of the Gem War, so she was taken under my master’s care, where she was healed from the corruption afflicted to her by the Radiances, before being awarded to me for my contributions to Master’s cause.”.
“H-healed from corruption?”, Steven asked, bewildered that a single gem could heal corruption when it took the entire Diamond Authority to achieve the same feat.
“As amusing as this line of conversation is, I do not believe you are here to talk of my Pearl.”, Emerald replied, before drawing a mirror from her gem, and turning it around, revealing a singular, pale, cabochon gem affixed into its back, “Yours, on the other hand has been talking quite a bit. I don’t know whether to commend you for cultivating such loyal and resolute subordinates, or to admonish you for encouraging such behavior in a Pearl of all gems, but I could not get a single piece of useful information out of her. I would have thought that one of the few gems that served so close to a Diamond throughout the White Banner and Era One would have retained some level of purity, some ounce of respect and understanding of the hierarchy of gems, but no, she’s just as tarnished as all the others that you contaminate.”, Emerald spoke, disgust and frustration filling her tone as she raised her right hand skyward.
Immediately, a large green bubble rose up from behind the Rectificator’s throne. Connie gasped at the sight of Garnet and Amethyst’s poofed gems, suspended helplessly in the enemy’s hold.
“Release them.”, Steven all but growled at the Rectificator.
“Or what, Radiance.”, Emerald spat out the title as though it were a curse.
“We’ve taken down your armadas. We’ve beaten your armies time and time again.”, Connie spoke up, allowing her gaze to return to the Emerald once more, no matter how much the sight seemed to shake her, “What makes you think that facing you will end any differently?”.
“What makes you think I will be any different?”, the Rectificator’s tone took on one nearing amusement, “Look at yourselves. You’ve toiled away, fighting against so, so many of my followers, and proven yourselves against them in this cycle and cycles prior. However, the gems that follow me were not what you would call an army. Sure, some were skilled, some were even former soldiers and troops of the Four Courts, but their history and talent did not matter. They were a revolution, relying on strength in numbers over the strength of the individual. Like so many Rubies, they gathered up and untied into a force capable of razing colonies under my name. But in the small groups and platoons that you faced against? They were hardly a challenge. Now, in this cycle, you face a different foe. Unlike the others, I stand before you unblemished and pure. The cut of my gem is not only indicative of my skill and ability in battle, but in all things. Although, you both already know this. You can feel it in the atmosphere itself, can’t you?”, the Emerald asked, her tone condescending, “Tell me ‘Fortitude’, do you find yourself as full of indomitable willpower and bravery as you did when you faced down the legions of my colleague? Or what of you, Pink Steven? Where is your hope? The optimism and idealistic drivel that pervades your every action?”, Emerald paused, letting her words sink in, “Your resolute will, Fortitude, and your optimistic ideals, Steven, they both fall away when met with the truth. And now, upon this cycle, the whole galaxy will bear witness to reality.”.
At that Emerald stood from her throne, her full height towering over Connie and Steven. Each step the gem took seemed to shake Connie to her very core. The Rectificator’s gaze was alight with determination now, as her cape billowed behind her, a light seemed to erupt from the green titan’s brilliant gem, bathing the whole throne room in a sharp, vibrant light. With a single hand, the Emerald drew a massive, double-edged blade from her gem.
“A Zweihänder?”, Connie breathed, her eyes locked onto the twelve-foot long behemoth of a weapon, its girth measuring strength least a foot and a half, and its thickness appearing to be at least three whole inches, the blade’s cross guard appearing more as a bludgeoning club rather than any means of defense, with a weapon like that, was any defense even needed? And to top it all off, the gem before her was just holding the thing as if it weighed nothing at all, even though it appeared to weigh more than most Era 2 tanks.
“You see, my Pearl is recording us using those robonoids.”, the Rectificator spoke up, gesturing to several camera drones that adorned the throne room’s ceiling, “And now every gem in the galaxy is watching us.”.
Connie swallowed, drew her sword, and took a defensive stance, before looking to Steven, “Steven, I know we can’t abandon our friends, but we may want to consider calling for backup.”, she whispered carefully.
“What backup? The only one left is Chrysoberyl, and she’s keeping us safe from the other guards. There’s no one else.”, Steven muttered, before summoning his shield, “We are enough. We have to be.”.
With a nod of understanding between them, the two rushed the large gem. In one smooth, almost choreographed motion, Steven ducked low and held his shield skyward. With a graceful leap, Connie landed on the shield, before Steven launched Connie forward, sending her flying. With a sharp twist, Connie began to spin through the air, her blade cleaving through the atmosphere as she put her strength into one, brutal attack, aimed directly at the Rectificator’s head.
Just as it appeared as though Connie’s aim would hold true, Emerald raised her blade, parrying Connie’s attack. Connie’s bones creaked with protest as the sound of the two blades clashing echoed throughout the hall. The gem before her appeared unfazed from the strike, and her arms ached as if she struck a solid wall with her sword, and not an opponent.
Connie swore that she must have blinked, or cringed from the impact, because in one instant she was suspended in midair, still exerting force from her attack, and in the next instant, Emerald had somehow managed to spin around in a full circle and ready her blade for a strike of her own. Connie’s eyes widened as the Zweihänder met her own backsword, the force of the impact hitting her like a train. The throne room blurred before Connie’s eyes, and pain erupted through her shoulder and collarbone as she collided with the massive, steel doors of the throne room.
“What on earth?”, Connie thought to herself blearily, grateful that her armor absorbed most of the shock of the impact against the doors, shuddering at the thought of how many bones she would have broken from that kind of hit had she not been protected.
“How can she move that fast? That kind of speed from someone so large, just seems impossible.”, Connie thought as she stood shakily, now a great deal farther away from Steven and Emerald.
“The great Fortitude, I would have thought the strike of your blade would have been stronger.”, Emerald smirked, ignoring Steven by simply stepping over him and continuing her approach to Connie, “The Ameliorators, they spoke of you as though you were like me. An equal opposite. The pinnacle of all organic life, an exemplar among the universe so powerful and awe-inspiring that it forces even the Diamonds themselves to seek your council. Your name rang throughout these halls in hushed tones, and was revered in terrified whispers.”, at that the Rectificator paused, reassessing her opponent, “Or perhaps you are pacing yourself, holding back? Judging my abilities to determine how much force you need to exert to keep your Diamond safe from my blade. Your analytical gem searching my form for weaknesses and strategizing a counter attack?”, Emerald laughed, a cold chuckle reverberating around the columns of the throne room, “You won’t find any in me. If you hope to prevail against me, you’ll need to give me everything you’ve got.”, Emerald finished, now standing over Connie.
Connie breathed in sharply, and for the first time, she met the Emerald’s gaze with a fire in her eyes and stood up to her full height.
“I intend to.”, her quiet words rang out through the hall with such a force of conviction and power, it felt as if Rectificator’s defeat was ensured, simply because the words themselves were uttered.
“Then it’s about time you put some effort into it.”, Emerald smirked, taking an offensive stance.
With one quick motion, Connie leapt upwards into a backflip, coiling her body into a tight crouch before pushing off of the throne room doors, propelling herself at the Rectificator. Just as before, the two blades clashed, and Connie’s bones shook with protest as it felt like she struck a solid wall, as opposed to an opponent once more. Yet again, the Emerald spun around and struck Connie’s blade, sending her flying across the hall. However, this time Connie had a plan. Drawing her whip in her left hand, Connie swung her arm outwards, the length of cord catching onto one of the many columns that adorned the Rectificator’s throne room. With a violent lurch, Connie swung around the column and dispelled her whip, changing her trajectory to strike the Rectificator once more with even more speed than the last strike, the Emerald’s very own attack propelling her forward.
Hearing her opponent cut through the air, the Rectificator turned abruptly, a look of mild surprise adorning her face as she blocked Connie’s attack once more, before shifting her blade to parry the attack yet again. If Connie thought that meeting the Rectificator’s with her own force hurt, it was nothing compared to the white-hot pain that erupted in her wrist, Ulna, and Humerus as she met the Emerald’s blade a second time. Gritting her teeth, she bit down a scream, forcing herself to remain strong as she faced down this opponent.
“That’s more like what I was expecting.”, the Rectificator smiled, meeting Connie’s determined gaze with a look of excitement, “It has been too long since I have faced a worthy challenger.”.
With an even greater speed, the Rectificator spun around again, and slammed the tip end of her blade against Connie’s own, sending her body careening at an almost impossible speed though the hall, as her armor shuddered to absorb as much of the blow as possible.
“She was holding back!?”, Connie screamed internally, as she drew the whip from her gem once more, launching herself at the Emerald with even greater speed.
Connie quickly fell into a rhythm. Strike, endure the pain, get launched back, endure the pain, grapple with whip and launch herself back at her opponent, endure the pain, repeat again, but even faster. Her arm protested from the strain that each use of the whip put on her, as if another use could yank it out of socket, or worse, have the appendage be torn clean off. Her bones themselves felt like jelly with each consecutive strike, but she couldn’t back down. She was the Fortitude of the Four Courts, the whole galaxy was watching, and if she fell Steven was next.
Through it all, Steven watched with a sense of awe, as he watched Connie give it her all. The thought crossed his mind to join in and help, yet he held himself back. Surely with the all out flurry of attacks that Connie was delivering, anything that he did would only be a hinderance to her strategy.
With a mighty scream, Connie dispelled her whip yet another time, the centripetal force propelling her at a blinding speed towards the Rectificator. Her armor-clad body became a blur of pink and gold as she rent her sword through the air. With a deafening crash, her blade struck the Rectificator’s Zweihänder and shattered, sending her careening past the Emerald’s guard. Thinking quickly, Connie angled the serrated, fragmented stump of her blade and tore a gash through the Rectificator’s cheek. Before Connie could even feel a sense of accomplishment from marking her opponent, she crashed into the far wall of the throne room, the clash of the Rectificator’s blade doing little to slow her flight.
“CONNIE!”, Steven’s scream tore through the throne room.
No longer standing back, he rushed to her side, startled at the sight of her condition. Her breastplate was shattered into several pieces, the gauntlets and pauldrons that adorned her arms and shoulders had fallen off, revealing mottled, purple flesh, her capillaries having no doubt ruptured from the incredible g-forces that she underwent. Connie groaned as she opened her eyes, her sight darkened and tinted red as Steven’s worried expression filled her vision.
“The capillaries in my eyes must have burst.”, Connie groaned internally, recalling her biology textbooks, as Steven frantically pressed a kiss to her forehead, causing her vision to return to normal, her blood vessels and bones healing instantly.
Shakily, she stood up once more, materializing a new set of armor, and a new blade from her gem. Unlike her traditional High Guard armor which was a pink and rose gold similar to Stevonnie’s armor, this set was awarded to her by the Diamonds upon ascension to Fortitude. Clad in a vibrant white breastplate accented with platinum, and bearing the crest of the full Diamond Authority, Connie rose to her full height, a white crash-helmet now adorning her head, with two, axe-like, sharpened horns protruding from the top of her helm, the blades themselves adorned with a platinum filigree. With a flourish, Connie drew her blade, a long, sleek falchion, featuring a cross-guard molded into an S-shape. Like her armor, the blade too was forged from the same white material, and adorned with platinum filigree.
Emerald only stared at the Fortitude before her with an expression of intrigue, as she gently pressed a hand to the mark on her cheek, “Out of all the things that I expected to crack under the pressure, your very blade was not one of them, Fortitude. And yet you managed to take advantage of that fact and land a hit on me. I can see why Timeweaver fell to your might.”.
“Connie, I’ll take her on for a bit.”, Steven pleaded, insisting that she give his healing powers time to work, “Just rest for five minutes, okay?”.
Connie met his eyes and nodded, allowing Steven to give her one last healing kiss for good measure and take the lead as he turned to face Jasper.
“I think you’ll find that you have underestimated the both of us, Rectificator.”, Steven replied, charging at the large gem.
With a great leap, Steven flew though the air and hurled his shield at the Emerald, who effortlessly deflected the disk with her blade. Grunting, Steven summoned a spiked bubble around his form, intending to use himself as a projectile to bludgeon the Rectificator with. With a smirk, Emerald grabbed ahold of the sphere, her fingertips deftly avoiding the spiked protrusions.
“Did you really think that would work?”, Emerald gave him an unimpressed stare before turning around and hurling the ball at one of the room’s many columns.
Steven bit back a scream of pain as the impact dispelled his spiked sphere and formed a crater in the column itself. Before Steven could even stand, the Emerald was on top of him, her sword cleaving through the air right towards him. Instinctually, Steven summoned another shield between himself and the blade and braced for impact.
“Oh Stars... Is that what Connie felt?!”, Steven thought to himself, as the impact sent him through the column and careening straight at Connie.
With a pained grunt, Steven pressed a spit-covered finger to his shoulder, healing his arm from the brute-force that was dealt to it.
“Steven!? Are you okay?”, Connie fretted, helping Steven to his feet.
Before the two of them could even blink, the Rectificator was on top of them again, swinging her blade down to smite Steven.
Grunting again, Steven surrounded himself and Connie in a large, thick bubble. With a tremendous crash, the sound of Emerald’s blade bouncing off of Steven’s bubble rang throughout the halls.
“Now you know how it feels.”, Connie thought vindictively as she watched the Rectificator actually wince at the reverberated shock of having her blade meet an unstoppable force.
“So that’s how it is, Pink? Cowardly hiding away in a bubble instead of facing me?”, Emerald took a step back from the sphere, the combatants clearly at a standstill.
“Look at yourself. Broken, cowering behind a shield, and having to rely on your guard to even stand.”, Emerald sneered as she paced around the bubble, “You’re supposed to be a Diamond. The absolute pinnacle of gem-kind! When you speak, you are to command the respect of others. When you lead, other gems should look to you in admiration. When we look at you, we should feel hope...”, Emerald trailed off, almost wistfully, before glaring at Steven, “But instead, the gems of the Pink Court got you. An off-color leader who thinks he can start a social revolution, without any strength to back it up.”, Emerald paused a moment, allowing her words to sink in, “You know, I actually wouldn’t be as opposed to your ideals if you actually were able to back up the claims you made. You say that off-colors are valuable and have a place in society? Then prove it! Show the galaxy what these shunned gems are made of! Don’t claim that they have value without any proof! Instead, you make this bold statement without any evidence. And because you didn’t, the whole galaxy can now see them for what they truly are!”, Emerald stopped her pacing and kneeled down to Steven’s level, her voice softening as she rested her hand on the sphere, “You know that it was that fact that drew so many gems to my army, correct? Sure, some gems were uneasy with a half-gem, half-human hybrid ruling a Court, but if you proved yourself, then everyone would have respected you, and I would be without an army. Stars above, I might have even been fighting on your side if you proved yourself enough.”, Rectificator paused, before standing up to her full height, her tone growing harsh once more, “But instead you didn’t, you’ve surrounded yourself with such unapologetically defective, off-colored, rocks. How is anyone supposed to respect the Diamond Authority now!? Nowadays, off-colors and even perma-fusions are walking around in broad daylight. In my era, if we didn’t shatter those disgusting excuses for gems on sight, we would have placed them in mirrors or other tech, and it would have been seen as merciful! But now they have ‘worth’ just like every other gem.”, Emerald sneered, “You’re turning things on their head, Pink. You disgust me, but I’m going to set things right. Under our guidance, the Diamond Authority will once more be regarded as a force to be feared and respected!”.
As if punctuating her statement, she brought the pommel of her blade down hard on the bubble, causing yet another terrible bang to resound through the throne room. As soon as her ears stopped ringing, Connie looked up at the the bubble that surrounded them, a look of fear filling her face, the expression mirrored on Steven’s face as well. The Rectificator only smiled in response, her teeth glinting dangerously in the viridian glow of the room.
The bubble, Steven’s strongest defense, was now littered with cracks.
“W-what!?”, Connie whispered frantically to Steven, “How!?”.
“My powers are tied to my emotions, like my floating abilities.”, Steven whispered back, the sound not making it outside of the dense bubble, “I guess when I feel weak, my defenses are weak as well.”.
“She’s getting in your head, Steven. You can’t let her control you like that.”, Connie replied urgently, a plan of attack forming in her mind, “You go left and throw your shields at her. Keep out of her range, and keep up a steady barrage of attacks. Meanwhile, I’ll go right and engage her. If she doesn’t have a weak spot maybe we can wear her down, and create one. Got it?”.
Steven nodded in response, dispelling his bubble just as the Rectificator’s blade was about to slam into it a second time. Quickly, Connie and Steven each dove out of the way of the blade’s path, which buried itself deep into the throne room floor. Taking advantage of the opening, Steven ran away from the Emerald and towards the center of the room, before summoning another disk shield. Running, Connie watched as Emerald tore her blade from her room’s floor and stared her down, as she leapt into the air to strike at the Rectificator once more, hoping to distract her from Steven’s attacks. With a smooth motion, Emerald parried the attack, sending Connie flying backwards, before a sharp, whistling sound rang through the air. With tremendous speed, the Rectificator rolled to the right, dodging a pink disk that was hurtling towards the space the back of her head previously occupied. With a huff, the Rectificator turned to face Connie again, swinging her blade at the Fortitude, forcing Connie to dodge and remain on the defensive. However, before Emerald could swing her blade a second time, the whistling sound rang throughout the throne room a second time. Without even turning to look, the Rectificator rose her off hand and grabbed the disk out of the air, much to the shock of both Connie and Steven.
“These disks.”, the Rectificator remarked, turning the shield over in her hands, as though it were a large coin, “Is this the best you can do?”.
Steven only paled in response.
“You’re going to have to try a little harder than that.”, Emerald spat, crumbling the shield into a fine dust with her grip before turning to Connie, “And as for you, I honestly expected more of a challenge after your prior display of managing to land a hit on me, however, your skills are average at best. Your choice of weapon is not suited for someone of your stature, and to make matters worse, you over-extend all of your strikes, leaving yourself wide open. Had I possessed a lighter weapon, I would have been able to easily take advantage of those openings.”, the titan of a gem assessed, as if critiquing a student, “How did a clod like you get as far as you did? What are you even supposed to be to the Diamonds? A pity project? A collective ‘pet’ for their Radiances to fawn over? Like, ‘Come and watch this organic fight and lead other gems in war! Isn’t she so cute?’?”, Emerald paused, before laughing heartily, “I get it now! You’re not their ‘hero’, you’re their entertainment! A glorified Spinel dancing on a stage littered with the shards of gems!”.
At that Connie retorted, “The Diamonds trust me, and I provide real aid for the gems that I am sent to rescue and provide protection for! I have protected countless gems, and defeated your own armies time and time again. I am not here to entertain, I am what keeps the Diamonds safe from the likes of you. You question not only my competency, but also the judgement of each of the Diamonds in the Authority!”.
“And what of it? As far as I’m concerned, they’ve all been tainted by your Steven of the so-called Pink Court!”, Emerald bit back.
“I was tasked personally with handling the threats YOU posed to the Four Courts.”, Connie replied, turning the question back to her opponent, “You threatened the lives of a great many gems, My Steven among them. Let’s consider for a second that White, Yellow, and Blue Diamond are being ‘corrupted’ by the influence of my Steven as you so claim, it would make sense that the other Diamonds care for his Radiance.”, Connie paused, letting her words sink in, “If we are to even look at the situation from your viewpoint, we would expect that the Diamonds would choose their best warriors to protect the ones that they hold dear. Is it not more likely that I am a competent warrior entrusted with the responsibility to deal with a threat as dangerous as you, as opposed to being an easily dismissible joke? Moreover, if you still truly believe me to be but a stooge to humor my superiors, then what does that make you? A threat so meager that the Diamonds would entrust their entertainment to handle it?”.
At that, the Emerald began to shake with rage, but Connie pressed on, “Face it Rectificator, you simply cannot comprehend the reality that an organic has overcame your military offensive, so you have to demean me in order to preserve your worldview.”, Connie smirked, angering the larger gem.
“You CLOD!”, Emerald bellowed, before charging at Connie.
Connie breathed in, focusing herself. She knew that attacking the other gem’s ideology would be the best way to anger her opponent and force her to act more brashly, however it was a risky gamble. Unlike the Jaspers that would leave themselves wide open in battle when their pride was on the line, this was an opponent that not only held a tremendous amount of brute force and durability, but was also very strategic in her movements. Moreover, this was a gem that was adept at manipulating others, and proved herself to be one step ahead of her opponents time and time again. As such, while provoking her would make her more likely to leaving openings in her defenses, developing a solid, robust strategy would be crucial to survival.
Emerald was almost on top of her now, rearing her sword back for a broad horizontal swing. At that, Connie leapt upwards, above both the large blade’s path and Emerald’s head, landing immediately behind the large gem. Taking advantage of her opening, Connie quickly spun around, making her mark on the Emerald’s back, her blade finding great resistance against the sturdy gem’s form.
In response, the larger gem bellowed in anger, reaching out to grab Connie. Reacting quickly, Connie rolled backwards, out of the gem’s reach, only for her back to meet the far wall of the throne room.
“Shoot, I’m cornered!”, Connie fretted internally.
“You think blades wielded by organics and forged by off-colors can prevail against an unblemished gem!?”, Emerald roared in rage, closing the distance between her and Connie, “You will face my might firsthand, and know who is superior!”, she bellowed, punctuating her proclamation with a strike of her blade.
Bracing herself, Connie held her sword upwards, the two swords meeting each-other in a terrible clash, the sound of the blades striking against one another ringing throughout the grand throne room. Connie strained against Emerald’s sheer force, pushing back against her opponent’s blade with all of her might, the ground beneath her feet beginning to crack from the force. However, Emerald only smirked, pushing her sword down even harder.
For the first time since her stay in that wretched prison cell, Connie’s eyes filled with unbridled terror. Here she was using all of her might to hold back her opponent’s blade, but Emerald was wielding the sword one handed, her other arm simply relaxed at her side.
“Stars, she isn’t even trying!”, Connie thought, exasperated, “I can’t! I can’t keep holding her back!”.
Grunting under the pressure, she dropped to one knee, desperately pushing back Rectificator’s massive sword.
“Get away from her, Rectificator!”, Steven bellowed in anger, as he ran towards the two combatants.
At that, Emerald laughed, “As you wish, Pink!”, she replied in a mocking tone, before grabbing Connie with her free hand and throwing her at him like a rag-doll.
Connie cried out in pain as she fell hard against the floor, before rolling to a stop.
“Connie! Are you okay?”, Steven asked, rushing backwards to where Connie lay on the ground.
“I’ll be fine, Steven.”, Connie coughed, “I just need to sit out for another five minutes...”.
“Alright.”, Steven replied, before giving her her a quick kiss on the cheek, his healing saliva working to heal some of her wounds.
“Now as for you, Emerald.”, Steven spoke up, facing down the larger green gem and drawing his shield, “You’re going to regret that.”.
“Oh, am I, Pink?”, Emerald chuckled, adopting a battle stance with her massive blade, “Please, enlighten me as to how I should regret my actions.”.
Connie watched as she saw something shift in Steven’s expression. His stance and body language that was usually soft and reserved, changed to one of deep aggression. At once, a pink wave of light burst forth from Steven’s gem, covering the green throne room in a pink hue, his entire body taking on various shades of pink. However, unlike the feelings of warmth and joy that Connie usually felt when Steven used his aural powers, she was instead met with a sense of valor and rage. The light that shone forth from Pink Steven’s gem grew to nearly painful brightness, as his form was enveloped by the waves of his emotion.
“Heart.”, Connie was struck with the realization, “I had always thought Steven’s powers were to bring joy or love, but that was only because that was what Steven’s heart resonated with at the time. This heart, this ferocity, it is what Steven is feeling.”.
Connie squinted against the bright, cold light that burst forth from Steven’s form, but failed to peer through it. Although, her inability to see Steven was not what had her the most worried. The shock of the blows, the relentless attacks from the large Emerald, they all added up, and Connie could feel herself blacking out.
“Steven, you better win...”, Connie’s voice was faint as she collapsed against the floor, as she watched Steven approach the Rectificator before him.
“You hurt my friends, you threaten the lives of my family, your troops shatter the gems of my Court, and you want to know why you should be sorry for what you’ve done!?”, Steven yelled, his every word resounding with righteous fury.
“Your cycles of hurting other gems just because they are different from you are over!”, Steven proclaimed, drawing forth his shield, its edges lined with spines, as though they were thorns on a rose.
At that, Steven charged at the Rectificator, the light from his gem propelling his every movement, his heart driving his form forward with tremendous speed. Before the Emerald could even react, Steven had leapt upwards, his very body a blur of dark pink, as he drove his horned shield into her face, just below her gem.
Emerald bellowed in pain, just before Steven removed the shield from her face, and flipped away from her shaking form.
“Your added speed may have caught me by surprise, but it will not happen again!”, Emerald swore, re-assuming her fighting stance.
At once, Steven rushed the Emerald again, this time leaping off of the walls in a blur of bright pink light. In one swift motion, Emerald moved her sword to connect with the shield as it approached her gem, throwing Steven backwards towards Connie’s collapsed form as he caught his footing. Rushing to capitalize on his opening, Emerald dashed forward, before cleaving her blade downward, intending to smite Pink Steven and Connie both.
Before the blow could make contact however, Steven firmly rose his shield upwards, the blow of Emerald’s blade creating a shockwave that sent her reeling backwards.
“I meant it when I said that your cycles of hurting others are over.”, Steven replied, his tone even and menacing as he slowly walked towards Emerald, closing the distance between the two of them, “Connie is my dearest friend, I will not let your harm her.”.
“Heh, you keep telling yourself that, Pink. But in the end, they’ll all see what your protection really amounts to.”, Emerald sneered.
In one fluid motion, she brought down the flat end of her blade hard against Steven’s shield. As before, a shockwave erupted forth from the disk, however Emerald anticipated this, and moved out of the wave’s path, and instead allowed the blast to hit the broad end of her blade, its surface area acting like a sail unto the wind. With tremendous speed, Emerald spun her blade around, her sword propelled by the shockwave, and struck the shield’s edge, sending the disk flying out of Steven’s hands and deep into the wall.
Now without a shield, Steven watched helplessly as Emerald sent a kick flying at him. Hastily raising his arms to block the attack, Steven slid backwards towards Connie’s unconscious form as her kick connected.
“You think you deserve to be considered a part of the Diamond Authority?”, Emerald’s tone was scolding, as she approached the young Diamond, “You think you’re worthy of leading a Court? Of even having the authority to guide the galaxy and say what is and isn’t acceptable to gem-kind? You can’t even stop me and protect your subjects properly!”, Emerald berated Steven, as though lecturing a child.
“I am capable of protecting them!”, Steven replied angrily.
“No you aren’t!”, Emerald retorted, “Look at yourself! I gave you another chance to fight me, and you ended up right back where you started, right next to your ‘Fortitude’, except this time you’re glowing pink. It’s time to face reality Steven, everything you’ve ever done as the fourth member of the Diamond Authority has been in vain. Your best effort at solving the resource crisis only gave us gems that need to be trained before they can do anything useful! The Delta Kindergarten system relies on either shattered gems, or an excessive amount of Diamond Extract to fuel it, so that the cut can be restored. In the previous Eras this would be fine, but because you declared off-colors a protected class, we don’t have access to the first fueling method, and the Radiances themselves are too busy dealing with the defecting gems and rebel forces created by your own political shortcomings to spend the time needed to gather enough extract to fuel the Kindergartens the other way! You’ve been in power for over one thousand eight-hundred cycles, the resource crisis could have been solved in less than four-hundred if you set up proper colonies!”, Emerald paused, letting her words sink in, “What’s even more ironic is that your work only made the off-color gems and cross-gem fusions a target for gems like me. And you know, I bet more of ‘em would still be alive today if you hadn’t been so cruel to give them a false hope.”, Emerald retorted, her every word cutting Steven deeper than her blade ever could, “Everything you ever did in your rule has only brought pain and disgrace to others. So I’m ending it.” Rectificator finished, raising her blade once more, and bringing it down hard.
Just before the blade made contact, Steven raised a pink semi-sphere, its form comprised of several interlocking hexagons, their edges funneling the blade to a central point against the bubble.
“Stop resisting, and give up already!”, Emerald bellowed, before raising her blade up once more, striking the bubble hard, and attempting to drive the edge through the pink structure.
However, Steven’s bubble held true, the energy created by these two opposing forces forming great cracks in the floor and the walls of the surrounding room, as Rectificator continued to press her blade against the shield with increasing force.
“I’m not going to let you hurt her!”, Steven grunted, his form glowing brighter and brighter, the shield surrounding him pulsing with energy as Emerald’s blade pressed harder and harder against it.
With each ripple of light, more shockwaves were released from the bubble, however the massive green gem before him stood firm against the blasts of energy, as she drove her blade ever harder into the bubble’s surface. The hairline cracks littering Rectificator’s throne room transformed into great fissures as the blasts of energy shook the very foundations of Emerald’s palace.
“You think this means anything!? That you’re able to keep the one organic safe!?”, Emerald screamed over the waves of energy and light that spewed forth from Steven’s bubble, “I thought that the Renegade Pearl and High Clarity Garnet were supposed to be your family too! Why was it that you didn’t show this much resilience and dedication when I captured them? If ‘every gem matters’ as you so claim and parade as truth throughout the Four Courts, then where was this dedication when my troops shattered thousands of those off-colors! WHERE WERE YOU, PINK STEVEN?!”, Emerald bellowed.
“I was-!”.
“I’ll tell you where you were!”, Emerald replied, her voice firm, her tone authoritative, “You were sitting up in the Pink palace, with all of your high Court members and friends, protected by hundreds upon hundreds of Quartz soldiers! Because the simple fact of the matter, no matter how hard you try to deny it, is that you see the truth like I do. Some lives are worth fighting for with everything you’ve got, and some aren’t! You say that you believe in gem equality, but in practice, some of your gems are simply more important than others, you hypocrite!”.
Steven screamed in anguish as he fell to his knees, the light pouring from his gem dimming.
“It’s not true! I care for them! They matter to me!”, Steven repeated fervently, the aura from his gem and the pink coloration of his skin now completely gone, revealing Steven’s crying form, his arms weakly extended to maintain the hemisphere.
With a quick thrust of her blade, the bubble shattered, reduced to glimmering dust, as though it was made of a fine glass.
“They may matter to you, just as my troops matter to me. But in the end, we both see them as more dispensable than those that we truly hold dear.”, Emerald spoke softly, kneeling so that she was now eye to eye with Steven, as she gestured to Connie’s form.
“I care for all of them. You don’t understand.”, Steven replied weakly.
“Oh I understand perfectly, Pink.”, Emerald replied, gently taking his chin into her hand, drawing his eyes to meet her gaze, “I’ll even prove it to you.”.
At that, Emerald released Steven and turned to her Pearl, who was still stationed dutifully by the green throne, “Pearl, bring camera robonoid 5 down, and bring us into frame.”, she ordered, the robonoid moving immediately in front of Steven, Emerald, and Connie.
“What?”, Steven muttered in confusion.
“As I mentioned before, this whole battle is being broadcast to every single Court. The Diamonds, along with every gem in the galaxy are watching us.”, Emerald explained, “So, in the interest of proving you wrong, I’ll make you a deal...”.
At that, Steven’s expression shifted from confusion to bewilderment.
“What I want you to do is look into that camera and renounce the equality of off-colors and cross-gem fusions. Tell the galaxy that you were wrong, and that those gems should go back to whatever cave or abandoned Kindergarten they crawled out of.”, the Rectificator’s voice and tone bordered on soothing, as Steven struggled to raise his head to face her.
“I will never-“, Steven began, before being interrupted by the larger gem.
“I’m not finished yet.”, Emerald interjected, politely holding up her hand before continuing, “You and Connie are beaten; worn down to nothing. I could shatter the both of you in an instant right now, but I’m giving you a chance.”.
“You think I’ll betray my own gems to save my life?!”, Steven shakily replied, still crumpled on the floor.
“Not for a single moment. If you have one positive quality, it is that when facing down opposition you stand by individuals who are seen as weaker - and you always strive for the best for others. You may act hypocritically at times, but you are no coward. You have ideals and you strive for them.”, Emerald replied, her tone considerate and, if Steven wasn’t mistaken, even held a degree of kindness, “However, that is not what I am offering... Rescind your statements on off-colors and cross-gem fusions, and I will let her Fortitude live. I’ll even see to it that she makes it safely to Homeworld.”.
At that, Steven’s eyes widened.
“Connie.”, the realization hit him hard, his own words to Garnet when Connie was held captive echoing back to him.
“You aren’t ordering the shattering of these gems.”, Emerald spoke up, her voice sweet now, caring even, her words acting like a soothing balm to Steven’s scattered mind and tortured emotions, “All you’re doing is bringing things back to the way they were. To the way both of us know that things really are.”.
“I-I…”, Steven stuttered.
“What about Garnet? What about Pearl, and Amethyst? They’ll be…”, Steven thought.
At that, another voice rose to the forefront of Steven’s mind as he wrestled with this choice.
They’re strong though, they’ll just go back to being the Crystal Gems, if the Rectificator lets them go.
“So, I just renounce it? And you’ll let her go? W-what about Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst?”, Steven asked eventually, turning his gaze up to Emerald.
At that, Emerald paused, considering Steven’s counter offer,“You ask a great deal of me, Pink Steven. However, I suppose that I am also asking you to perform an even greater act.”, Emerald sighed, “Very well, I will allow the release of your high Court members also. I’ll have whatever remaining guards I have left deliver them all to Homeworld. They will be safe.”, Emerald bowed her head, giving Steven her word.
“But what about all of the fusions that I helped? All of the off-colors?”, Steven fretted.
Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst will be able to help them. They’ll be safe.
Steven’s breath quickened. She was being serious. He could save her and the gems, at least. It was his fault they were here, the least he could do is get them to safety.
“That means, the only one that would be hurt is me.”, Steven realized, “If it means that Connie will be safe…”.
He thought of all of the off-colors, all of the fusions, of how his family would react to this. Steven may have been naive growing up, but he certainly wasn’t oblivious. For most of his life Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl were filled with fear of the unknown, be it some unknown corrupted monster, an enemy gem, or some aspect of himself and his past that came back to haunt him. But now? The corrupted gems were healed, his abilities and history as a Diamond were all laid bare, all that was left to fix were the enemies that threatened what mattered most to him. Steven always fixed things. If there was someone you could count on to make things right, it was him. He spent so much of his life loving these gems, loving his family. Sure, things may be rocky at first, but they would be safe, forever. No more running from Homeworld or its enemies, no more shattering, no more fear.
“No! I can’t do that to them! I have to fight back! I’m important to them!”, a part of Steven’s mind supplied.
“Am I really important to them?”, a voice rose up into Steven’s internal monologue.
“Rectificator was right, I am a terrible excuse for a leader. The Pink Court could run so much better without me.”, Steven admitted to himself, his other thoughts crystallizing around this epiphany.
“If you cannot be a leader, then why do the Pink Court gems need you?”, a voice - no, his conscience spoke up.
He only hurt the gems who served him. The fusions, the off-colors, there would be so many more of them alive today if it wasn’t for him. Sure, they may be in hiding, but they would still exist, instead of being a pile of shards and dust on a scorched colony. He could not serve as a Diamond.
His Court would be better off without him.
“If you cannot be a Diamond, then why do the members of the Authority need you?”.
The Diamonds? All Blue did was worry and fret over him. Yellow took too much of her time away from her own colonies to help guide him with his, and White wasted so much of her time educating him on Diamond-hood that it was embarrassing. Each of them spent so much time concerning themselves with his problems and failures, only because they saw him as their family.
They would be better off without him.
“If you cannot be a member of a family, then why do Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl need you?”.
Garnet was always there for him to give advice and provide sound guidance, and what council has Steven ever given in return? If it wasn’t for his actions regarding the off colors, he wouldn’t have made the enemies he did, and Garnet wouldn’t be doubting herself, scared of what the future held. When was the last time he saw Garnet not filled with fear and uncertainty? Amethyst was always there for him to share a laugh and unwind with, but now he’s even taken that away from her too, hasn’t he? The once carefree Amethyst was given responsibilities and duties as a result of his actions. When was the last time she was able to be relaxed again? Pearl was always there to care for him, keep him safe, and teach him. Out of all the others, she was a constant pillar in his life. But now because of him, her very life is in danger, leaving himself and others to wonder if she would ever be able to teach, or care for another again. Their love for him only caused themselves pain.
They would be better off without him.
“If you cannot be loved, then why does Connie need you?”.
Connie… She shone like the the Stars themselves, and in return, all he did was hold Connie back, burdening her with all of his futile goals and ideas. She could shine so much brighter if it wasn’t for him. She rose to the title of Fortitude with him holding her back, just imagine what she could do without him? Maybe she could finally keep the off colors and fusions safe. She was too good for someone as insecure as him, her love and attention was wasted on someone like him. She deserved so, so much better, and he was only standing in her way.
She would be better off without him.
“If I cannot be without being in the way, then am I really needed at all?”, Steven asked of his conscience.
His conscience was silent.
Steven wanted to scream, to wail, anything to drown out the pain, no the reality around him as he sobbed once more.
Steven blinked through his tears and looked back to the green gem that towered over him, his eyes roaming over the blade that she wielded.
The blade in her hands, the warmth in her expression, the understanding in her eyes… She was not his enemy. No, she was his salvation. Not even minutes before, the thought of his death filled him with fear, but now?
There was no reason to be scared, he could finally make a change, could finally do something right by everyone else.
A weight seemed to lift itself from his chest, motes of hope filling the space where the weight resided. More tears spilled down his face…
Happy.
He was happy.
This cycle of needless pain, and every failure, every heartache, every single time he ended up doing more harm than good, it could all finally end. There could finally, finally be peace in the galaxy once more.
He tried so hard to help others, to be needed by others, to make himself important, but all he succeeded in doing was hurting and holding back those around him - and conversely, his most important, most meaningful act of all will be removing himself from their lives, sparing them from himself.
The sheer irony of his situation would be hilarious if it wasn’t so painful. The sobs from his grief twisted into a bitter laughter that echoed through the halls.
“You were right, Rectificator.”, Steven spoke softly, his red, bloodshot eyes meeting Rectificator’s dark green, “You were right about me from the very start. It’s all been so much. It’s been too much. I can’t do anything right. I can’t lead and protect my family, so there’s no way I could ever hope to protect my Court... I... I need this. I need to do this.”, Steven’s voice shook with emotion, “For Connie, for my family, for everyone...”, Pink Steven replied, his eyes dull and vacant, “I accept your offer.”.
At that, the Emerald smiled, before turning back to her Pearl, “The cameras are still functional? We are still broadcasting?”.
“Yes, my Rectificator.”, came the reply.
“We are ready for you to begin, Pink Steven.”, Emerald announced, gently helping Steven to his feet.
Steven felt heavy, heavier than he ever felt before. It took every ounce of energy he had to just turn his gaze upwards. Numbly, he could feel himself shift upwards, leaning on the Rectificator’s arm for support as he got to his feet.
With a pained gaze, Steven turned and faced the camera, his expression reflecting his resolve, “Gems of-“.
“Not even on my life, Universe.”, Connie growled, interrupting Steven as she pushed herself up.
“After everything we’ve fought for together. I’m not about to let you throw it away!”, Connie proclaimed, standing up now.
“And another thing, what did we say about goodbyes?”, Connie continued angrily.
“That we wouldn’t anymore?”, Steven replied, slightly shell-shocked by Connie’s apparent anger directed at him.
“Yeah, and what do you think you would be doing if you sacrificed yourself for me, huh? You’d be saying goodbye, and how do you think I would feel about that?”, Connie berated Steven, leader of one of the Four Courts in front of all of gem-kind.
“Steven, I love you. Amethyst, Pearl, and Garnet love you. Steven, we would be devastated if you sacrificed yourself for us!”, Connie continued, her eyes filling with tears.
“I- I didn’t think...”, Steven stuttered, realization dawning on him, the poisonous words of Rectificator and his resulting tunnel vision cracking, “I- I just wanted to finally help!”.
“Steven, you’ve always helped us! Everything you’ve done, everything you do! You’re always putting other people first, and I can’t imagine what Emerald put you through while I was out for you to end up like this, but I’m going to be there for you no matter what!”, Connie encouraged, standing up to her full height, “Now what are we?”.
“What?”, came Steven’s reply.
“What. Are. We. Biscuit!?”, Connie emphasized each word, her fiery tone tempered by her grin as she called him by his nickname.
“We’re jam buds.”, Steven smiled, his shock at Connie’s words, his shame at what he was so close to doing, and what he believed were quickly overtaken by his happiness that Connie was okay.
“And what does that mean?”, Connie smiled, her contagious joy encouraging him, as she reached out to draw him closer to her.
“It means that we fight together! That we’re always together, no matter what!”, Steven replied, his morale restored, as he took her hand and stood alongside her, his gem glowing a bright white, as both their forms began to glow.
“I’m not going to take your offer Emerald!”, Steven proclaimed, his voice strong with conviction, “We won’t back down from what’s right, and if we lose, we’ll do that together!”.
At that proclamation, a blast of white light erupted from their form, forcing Emerald to stagger back and shield her eyes from the light.
“Grah! No you don’t!”, Emerald growled, before raising her blade, and bringing it down hard on the mass of light.
The sound of Emerald’s sword crashing against a shield rang out through the hall.
“That was a pretty low blow, using Steven’s love for Connie to manipulate him like that.”, Stevonnie spoke, their voice menacing as they held up their shield against the Rectificator’s blade.
At once, they stood up to their full height, their full battle armor covered their form, its stunning rose gold color and vivid pink and gold filigree adorning their figure. As the light from their fusion dissipated around them, they drew their massive broadsword from their gem and took a battle stance, their very being conveying equal parts raw power and ethereal beauty.
“And now we come face to face with your greatest atrocity yet, Pink Steven!”, Emerald laughed, stepping away form Stevonnie, “You try and make yourself an example of your ideals, that cross-gem fusion has a role outside of battle, but you only truly use it when fighting opponents stronger than you! The failure to protect the off-colors and cross gem fusions was one thing, however this form is the epitome of your failures made manifest!”, Emerald bellowed, slashing her sword downwards, forcing Stevonnie to parry.
“There are so many flaws with that argument, it would take me cycles to pick it apart.” Stevonnie growled in response, riposting, their sword almost striking the Rectificator, “But first and foremost, how dare you blame Steven for the shattering of gems that you and your armies yourselves destroyed! You and I may not have created the anger against these gems, but you were the one who harnessed it to create violence. You were the one who leveraged their anger to attack a group of under-appreciated gems!”, they argued, taking two steps backwards from their opponent.
“It’s your fault that the gems were willing to join me!”, Emerald replied, swiping with her sword at Stevonnie’s head, the fusion ducking under the strike.
“How?”, Stevonnie replied, landing a kick on the Emerald while she was open, “If a gem was shattered in an altercation, would you blame the shatterer, or the gem that couldn’t move out of the way fast enough?”.
Emerald only growled in response as she regained her footing.
“And another thing, I cannot understand how it is that you of all gems cannot see the worth of off-color gems and cross-gem fusions.”, Stevonnie continued, rushing the Emerald and thrusting at her, the latter simply dodging the strike.
“Me of all gems?”, Emerald replied incredulously, lunging in response, forcing Stevonnie to parry yet again, “Do enlighten me.”.
“Those very classes of gems beat you time and time again.”, Stevonnie replied, smirking, “Your defeat at the Pink Palace, on HK-7, and at Alabast, each and every one of those failures was aided by, and sometimes as a direct result of the gems that you look down upon.”.
“Those don’t count!”, Emerald replied, furious, “Each of those times, I was forced to rely on lower gems for aid. Now you face me!”, the gem replied, angrily lashing out with a flurry of attacks with her massive blade.
Quickly, Stevonnie blocked each of the attacks, angling their blade to ensure that none of her hits would aim true.
“You want a display of their efforts the here and now? Of the value of these gems?”, Stevonnie asked, their tone proud, “Look no further than how far I’ve come, and what the Pink Court has been able to accomplish. Look at the Padparadschas, a gem that was once considered nothing more than an off-color Sapphire; they are now an integral part of every Clarity group, even among those in your own forces. I would not have been able to make it to this throne room without them. You want more? Many gems consider the Lustrous-Renegade Pearl to be an off-color, as she is a Pearl with no master. Yet, she trained me how to fight, and stand up for myself. She taught me how to hold the very sword that I wield against you on this cycle. It was Garnet, a cross-gem fusion that taught me to do what is right, in spite of how difficult it may be. She taught me to stand up for others, to hold fast to my ideals and morals. A quality that you yourself praised as good. She taught me all about fusion, and what it means for gems. She is the reason that I can even stand before you, and hold true to my convictions to stand against you.”, Stevonnie proclaimed, their blade cutting through the air as they swung at the Rectificator, forcing her to back up.
“I-I’m not! T-That’s not! Your efforts at solving the resource crisis have still fallen short!”, Emerald fumbled, her damaged pride hindering her ability to form an argument, so she instead opted to thrust her sword at Stevonnie, intending to impale the fusion directly through the gem in their abdomen.
At that, Stevonnie nimbly sidestepped the attack, before countering with a swipe of their own.
“Yes, with regards to trying to solve the resource crisis, the gems produced need training in order to fill a duty, but it’s easy when you have good gems training them!”, Stevonnie replied evenly, “These gems are able to be made from a renewable resource, unlike the entire planets that were used prior. You think that just because they don’t emerge with everything needed to complete their cycle-to-cycle tasks means they’re somehow flawed? If you truly believe that, then you are the one who is misguided!”, they replied defiantly, before rushing the Emerald and leaping upwards.
Quickly, Emerald rose her sword at a defensive angle, Stevonnie’s blade clashing against Emerald’s sword, as they landed behind her. Quickly, Emerald spun around to block an incoming attack, only to have the blunt end of Stevonnie’s shield slam into her head, the disk having been thrown by the fusion to capitalize on Emerald’s vulnerability where their blade couldn’t.
“That is IT! You farce of a Diamond!”, Emerald roared, her very voice shook the throne room, as she drew a second Zweihänder from her gem, this one just as long as the first, and wielded it in her off hand, Emerald moving the two massive blades as if they weighed nothing at all, and were merely extensions of her arms.
Without a single pause, she began rapidly spinning them around her form, creating a brutal torrent of heavy blades that functioned as an offensive and a defensive measure.
In that moment, Stevonnie wanted to swear. They really wanted to swear, especially as the air whipped violently around the hall, blown around by Rectificator’s blades that might as well have been propellers in a helicopter for how large they were.
“What kind of anime garbage am I having to put up with now?”, Stevonnie sighed internally, in an attempt to stave off their overwhelming feelings of intimidation and fear.
Before they could even so much as blink, the Rectificator charged at them, swinging one of her massive swords down at Stevonnie. Quickly, Stevonnie rolled out of the way of the attack, and behind the gem. However, the Emerald was prepared for this. Using the weight of her second sword, she turned on a carat, cleaving her blade through the air, the sword careening towards Stevonnie’s torso.
Instinctually, Stevonnie activated their shield and threw themselves out of the way of the strike. Despite their efforts, sword still managed to glance the side of their breastplate, its weight and momentum shattering cleanly through their bubble, striking their armor, and sending them flying across the hall.
“Good night…”, Stevonnie thought to themselves, exasperated as they picked themselves back up, now several meters away from the Emerald.
In one fluid motion, Emerald continued to spin around, grabbing ahold of her discarded blade with her free hand, and building up momentum once more with her movements.
Stevonnie watched as Emerald built up more speed with her swords.
“She’s using the weight of the swords to spin even faster, and attack in unpredictable patterns. She slashes with one blade, and uses the other as a counterweight to keep moving, almost like a flywheel.”, Stevonnie analyzed, “Take out the counterweight and her defense falls apart...”.
With a clear strategy in mind, Stevonnie stepped back, looking for an opening. With a grunt, Stevonnie threw themselves out of the way of Rectificator’s downward slash, the blade burying itself deep in the floor.
“Now’s my chance!”, Stevonnie thought to themselves as Emerald continued her spin with her second blade.
Quickly, Stevonnie closed the distance between themself and the Emerald, before leaping upwards towards the second blade and drawing their shield below their feet. Leaning backwards, they coiled themselves into a tight ball and braced themselves.
“This must be what it feels like to be a baseball.”, Stevonnie thought to themselves, as they drop-kicked the Rectificator’s second blade, their shield taking the brunt of the hit, the force of the attack sending both opponents away from each other.
Gracefully, Stevonnie righted themselves in the air, and landed in a fighting stance.
“What did you?? How?”, Emerald replied, slightly shaken and disoriented by her sudden stop and change in momentum.
Stevonnie couldn’t waste a single moment, even as their legs screamed in protest, their very bones sore and aching from the stunt that they just pulled. Thinking quickly, Stevonnie closed the distance between themselves and the Rectificator.
Grunting in shock, Emerald began to raise her blade to block the attack, only to be forced to duck out of the way as Stevonnie’s blade tore through the air her head once occupied.
“She’s slowing down. She can’t wield her swords as effortlessly as she did before.”, Stevonnie realized, as Emerald continued to back away from and evade of flurry of swipes that they leveled at her.
With her increasing frustration apparent on her face, Emerald continued to dodge as Stevonnie forced her to take a defensive stance, the two combatants circling each other.
“You put forth a compelling argument that these classes of gems have value and purpose.”, the Rectificator spoke up, “However it does not negate the truth that unblemished gems have greater value and use. A truth that is acknowledged and supported by Pink Steven’s hypocritical actions.”.
“Don’t even try to conflate the presence of guards with a perceived degree of value and usefulness. High Court members are protected for the benefit of those that serve the Court, as it is their task to protect and reinforce the rights of the outcast gems! No gem is worth more than another, and not a single one is without value or is any less deserving of basic dignity just because of how they were formed, or whether or not they are fused!”, Stevonnie’s words were alight with anger, passion, and righteous indignation, their very form seeming to glow in response to their proclamation, “And don’t even try to say that your manipulation was an unveiling of his ideals! He blamed himself for Connie being in danger, and was attempting to atone for what he had done!”.
Emerald chuckled, her back now to her second blade, “I think I’m finally beginning to see why gems view you as a leader.”.
With a smirk, Emerald took two large steps backward and drew her second blade from the floor of her throne room, “You utter proclamations and promises with such heart and a presence of willpower that gems cannot help but stand in awe and listen.”, the large gem rolled her neck and stretched her arms, spinning her blades around her body, re-familiarizing herself with their weight.
“But in the end, all of the empty promises and palliative declarations in the galaxy can’t save a single gem from reality. You weave soothing lies, your Radiance.”, Emerald leveled her glare at the fusion before her, adopting a fighting stance, “But I fight for the truth!”.
In a blink, Emerald was nearly on top of them, having closed the distance between the two of them in an instant. Instinctively, Stevonnie raised their large backsword, preventing Rectificator’s two blades from meeting their mark. Stevonnie themselves seemed to glow pink once more, as they clashed against Rectificator, their sword pressing hard against the two Zweihänders of her opponent.
The Rectificator grit her teeth, pushing harder against the fusion’s blade, the fissures and cracks underneath the feet of both opponents widening and multiplying from the force.
You want reality?! You want truth!?”, Stevonnie bellowed in return, “It was off-colors that forged this blade; it was off colors and cross-gem fusions that guided me to where I am now! With the help of off colors and cross-gem fusions, we are ending the Resource crisis, and Pink Steven brought peace and dignity to gems that were cast out by the Diamond Authority! The only issues in Steven’s leadership were the ones engineered by your own hand! We have defeated you and your forces time and time again, and this cycle will be no different!”.
Punctuating their statement, Stevonnie drove their heel into the Emerald’s knee, causing her form to buckle. Following up their attack, they drew back their heel a second time, before driving into her chest, knocking her to the floor.
“Yield.”, Stevonnie commanded, leveling their blade at the green gem on her forehead.
“You think that being aided by those dismal rocks give your ideals merit? As long as my gem remains untarnished, this duel isn’t over!” , Emerald spat, before tuning to Pearl, “PEARL! NOW!”.
“Yes, my Rectificator.”, the Pearl bowed, summoning a screen and pressing a button.
At once, a swarm of shattering robonoids whirred to life and locked onto Stevonnie, who promptly dodged out of the way of a shattering beam aimed at their gem. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Emerald rose up from the ground and grabbed her Zweihänders once more.
Panting hard, Stevonnie rolled out of the way of two consecutive blasts from the robonoids, desperate to gain some kind of opening against these new adversaries. Stevonnie’s eyes widened in fear as three more robonoids locked on to their gem. With a resounding crash, the doors to the throne room opened, revealing Chrysoberyl in its threshold. Before Pink Stevonnie or the Rectificator could even blink, the three robonoids in front of Stevonnie appeared to disintegrate before their very eyes, a large number of slashes littering their forms as Chrysoberyl materialized next to her Diamond.
“Chrysoberyl!”, Stevonnie called out in relief.
“My Stevonnie, all enemies from the ballroom have been dealt with… I am glad to see that you are alive.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “What would you have me do?”.
“Just watch my back.”, Stevonnie replied, before rolling out of the way of another shattering beam.
“You yourself may be strong. On your own, you may be capable of achieving many things, even overcoming the shortcomings of one’s subjects, regardless of whether or not you actually perceive said shortcomings. However, that speaks of the cut of your gem, not of the gems that serve you. You and I can both agree that a Diamond is powerful, that a Diamond is worthy of one’s service. You conflate the merit of a leader with the merit of her subjects, which is a grave mistake to make.”, Emerald replied, growing increasingly irritated at the fusion’s ability to dodge her robonoid’s bullets.
“Pearl, the firing rate is too slow! Set the robonoids to disengage scanning protocols, and shift to rapid fire only!”, the Rectificator growled.
“Yes Rectificator.”, the Pearl bowed, a torrent of beams erupting from the robonoids in response.
Desperately, Stevonnie and Chrysoberyl weaved through the barrage of beams, several small craters appearing in the wake of the robonoid’s fire.
“I have an idea!”, Chrysoberyl called out, before leaping upwards into the air, landing atop one of the shattering robonoids.
With a sharp twist, Chrysoberyl aimed the stream of shattering beams at the other robonoids, bringing down a chunk of the drones.
“You horrid disgrace! You dare ally yourself with these repugnant stones and strive against me?!”, the Rectificator screamed at Chrysoberyl, before charging at Stevonnie once more.
Just as before, Stevonnie blocked the Emerald’s attack, keeping her blades from aiming true, and locking the two in a struggle. The swarm of robonoids locked onto Chrysoberyl in response to their target drawing so close to their master, forcing Chrysoberyl to double her efforts in taking the swarm down as she flitted from machine to machine.
“Yes! I will!”, Stevonnie screamed, “I will stand against you, and anyone else that dares say that a gem, an organic, or anyone needs to have merit in order to simply exist!”.
“Radiance how deluded can you become? Of course gems need merit in order to exist! Why else do you think certified Kindergarteners exist?!”, Emerald roared, “You can’t stand against me! My gem is pure and unblemished! My cut is beyond compare! Nothing can prevail against me, especially not a delusive and deluded Radiance like yourself!”.
With a grunt, Emerald landed a kick on the fusion before her, mirroring Stevonnie’s own actions from prior. However, unlike before, Stevonnie held their ground, their blade still keeping her opponent’s swords at bay.
“If your view is true, then the off-colors WOULD NEVER HAVE EXISTED IN THE FIRST PLACE! But they DO! And THEY HAVE VALUE!!”, Stevonnie roared as they bore against their opponent’s blades
“FALL, YOU CLOD!!”, the Rectificator screamed in frustration, before bellowing, “PEARL, OPEN FIRE ON THIS GEM!”.
Stevonnie’s eyes widened as shattering beams flew towards them. Instinctually, Stevonnie fell backwards in fear, desperately trying to move away from certain death. As the fusion stumbled backwards, the Rectificator was all too eager to press her blades forwards as she bore down on the Radiance, stepping forwards once, twice…
…and right into the line of fire.
The Rectificator stilled as the shattering fire ceased. Every combatant in the room froze, their gaze locked upon the green titan.
“Impossible…”, the Rectificator blinked, pressing a hand to her gem, feeling the cracks that marred its surface.
Where there once rested a viridian star that enraptured foes and allies alike, there was now left a half of a cracked gem, the other half occupied by a large hole, tearing through the Rectificator’s gem, and a portion of her form’s forehead. Wordlessly, the great titan collapsed to her knees, static filling her body.
“Agh! Those blasted robonoids! I HAD YOU! I should never have relied on anything else when I am more than enough!”, Emerald spat, slowly rising to her feet and raising her sword to strike the fusion.
Stevonnie widened their eyes in fear and stepped back, surprised that the Rectificator was not only alive, but standing against them and ready for another round.
“Is this gem even real?! She should be shattered!”, Stevonnie fretted, before trying to raise their blade to block the attack.
Weakly, they raised their blade in response, sweat trickling down their forehead. It was everything they could do to lift their weapon and defend themselves. Truth be told, they were spent, their adrenaline having run out a long time ago. Desperately, they raised their blade in an attempt at a show of force, hoping that a bluff would convince the Rectificator to reconsider and retreat.
Emerald scowled and thrust her blade forward, only to be interrupted by another wave of static overtaking her manifestation, her blades phasing through her hand, and sending her crumpling to the ground.
“Aggh! You think this is over, huh? It’s too late to stop us now, you and your whole pathetic Court, Pink. You’re all just a pile of shattered gems. I saw it. And you’re going to see who was right in the end!”, the Rectificator laughed as her form distorted, her features warping with each movement, “Time will prove me right! I will be proven right! It is only a matter of time! Heh, ha. HA HA HA HAAH!” The sound of Emerald’s twisted laughter filled her throne room, before the remaining shards of her gem clattered to the floor, her manifestation finally dissipated.
Chrysoberyl could only stare at the green shards that were piled upon the floor, a mix of horror and something indiscernible adorning her features.
“Hmm, that was a shame… she was so close too.”, the Pearl standing post by the former Rectificator’s throne spoke up, breaking the silence.
“Was what the Rectificator said true? Who are you, really?”, Stevonnie spoke up, shakily, knowing that they did not have the strength to face yet another opponent.
“Our Rectificator did not lie to you about my origins, she was only unaware of my true purpose under her service. I was brought here by my Master to oversee her efforts, and ensure that she performed her tasks properly - to keep her in check, as it were.”, the gem replied, taking in the sight of the fusion and gem before her.
“Why do you burden yourselves with such fear?”, the Pearl remarked eventually, “You should be relieved, I am not here to fight you, for my Master has not decreed it to be so. In this cycle, I am not your enemy, so rejoice.”, she finished, her tone sending a chill down Stevonnie’s spine, “However, in the event that the Rectificator was to fall in battle, I was instructed to relay to you a message...”, the gem paused, stepping to the side, and moving atop a warp pad before clearing her throat, “Congratulations on your victory, fusion Stevonnie. I look forward to seeing how the brief surrender of Pink Steven affects the morale of the other Courts.”.
Without warning, a beam of light appeared around the Pearl’s form, before the gem was a taken up and warped away. Stevonnie could only stare at the empty space that the gem once occupied, unsure of whether or not they should be concerned by this turn of events. Wordlessly, they turned to Chrysoberyl, who still appeared shaken by the Rectificator’s last words, staring off into the distance.
“Come on.”, Stevonnie spoke up, drawing Chrysoberyl from her trance-like state, “Let’s get everyone out of that bubble.”.
Wordlessly, Stevonnie dispelled the bubble holding Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst, the group reforming in a bright flash of light.
“Stevonnie.”, Garnet spoke up first, her voice thick with emotion, quickly wrapping the other fusion in a hug, “I’m so glad that you’re okay.”.
“I was so scared, Garnet.”, Stevonnie admitted, “But I’m just so glad that you all are okay.”.
As if on cue, Pearl, Chrysoberyl, and Amethyst joined in on the hug, each trying to comfort Stevonnie from the stress and pain of the battle they faced.
“Alright everyone, let’s go home.”, Stevonnie shed tears of relief from being surrounded by their family once more.
* * *
Without warning, a previously darkened throne room was illuminated by a bright beam of light, revealing a figure standing atop a warp pad.
With the press of a button, the image of the beige Pearl flickered, her tan bodysuit and brown shawl disappearing, revealing a shadowed silhouette. Though many gems have tried to peer past the shadow that enveloped the form before them, none have ever been successful. Whereas a gem’s form consisted of a physical manifestation of light, the form of this gem seemed to be comprised of the absence of light.
“Black Pearl, I see that you have made it back.”, a voice resounded from the back of the room, its speaker cloaked in shadow, “How was Emerald’s performance?”.
“She performed as expected.”, the Pearl replied, bowing, “She broke Pink Steven’s will in front of the whole galaxy, only to lose to the fusion Stevonnie through her own actions, just as predicted by Timeweaver’s account.”.
“That is good, yes?”, an Iolite spoke, “Timeweaver’s predictions were accurate.”.
“While I love a good show, we cannot overlook the fact that she still failed at getting Pink Steven to follow through, Artist.”, a Lapis Lazuli replied.
“Conductor, just because Pink Steven did not succumb fully to Rectificator’s influence, and did not subjugate himself to her rule, does not mean that she was unsuccessful. Cacophony is still on track, and we all know the rewards that the end of this timeline results in.”, the Artist replied, “Also, can we replay the Chrysoberyl’s attack on the third squadron of guards?”.
At once, the surveillance screen before them shifted back, revealing Chrysoberyl as she took on a row of guards on the platforms in the main hall.
“See?”, the Artist pointed at the footage, “She is on one end of the main hall, and then she materializes on the other end, the gems behind her poofed instantly!”.
“It is an impressive feat. Her skill and panache provide a marvelous show.”, the Conductor replied, “But you should pick your jaw up off the floor, so we can focus on where to go from here.”.
“Still…”, the Artist replied, “I will be looking into the feasibility of gem teleportation.”.
“These tangents, while useful, fall outside of our goal.”, a new voice spoke, “We must focus on the forwarding of Operation Cacophony above all else, and as it stands, the troops on base Omnicron are not ready for such an endeavor.”.
“Master.”, the Conductor bowed to the new speaker, “With the information that Timeweaver sacrificed herself to provide us, I have the utmost confidence that my troops will be sufficient for the extraction. The success of Cacophony will truly be a spectacle to behold.”.
“It is not only the target’s extraction, but their subsequent defense that this plan hinges on.”, the Master replied.
“My troops are loyal, and they respect my authority. We will not fail, Master.”, the Conductor replied, while the Artist appeared lost in thought.
“Very good.”, the Master smiled, before turning back to the darkened Pearl, “Pearl, kindly accompany Conductor to base Omnicron. Ensure that her troops have the needed resources to finish the Silex system on schedule. If she doesn’t, get her the necessary materials. Timeweaver’s account has proven true so far, we cannot let this opportunity slip through our grasp.”.
“Yes Master.”, the shadow replied, as the Conductor stood and joined the Pearl on the warp pad, beaming them both to the far-off base.
“Is there anything more that you need from me at this time, Master?”, the Artist spoke eventually, shaking herself from her idle musings.
“No, each of your weapons have surpassed even my expectations, Artist.”, the Master praised, “All I ask is that you continue your good work.”.
“D-Do your subjects know when a new shipment of shards will be?”, the Iolite asked, nervously.
“I see.”, the Master spoke, her gaze appraising the smaller gem before her, “Yes, in light of your recent achievements I will see to it that your are given the resources to continue the pursuit of your more… personal endeavors.”.
“Thank you, Master.”, Iolite sighed in relief.
“Iolite 3PL, I have faith that you will be as successful in this project as you have been in the projects that I assigned you. So when you complete this soldier of yours, not if, I as your sponsor expect to be able to use it.”, the Master’s voice was even, yet held no room for argument.
“Most assuredly, Master.”, Iolite shook, bowing deeply to her leader.
“Good.”, Master smiled, a glint in her eyes, “I apologize for my tone, however the both of us know why you approached me in the first place. I simply want to be assured of where your allegiances lie.”.
“You need not fear for my allegiance, Master.”, the threat not lost on the Artist, “I was yours the cycle that her Radiance allowed her to shatter.”.
“Very well.”, Master hummed, satisfied, “Your materials will be delivered to the lab before cycle’s end. You may be dismissed.”.
“Thank you Master.”, the Iolite replied, before hurriedly making her way to the pad.
As the beam that surrounded the Artist faded, it left the room shrouded in darkness once more.
“It is only a matter of time…”, the Master laughed to herself, “Rectificator, you always had a way with words.”.
A/N: So, I would like to take a moment to discuss the chapter title! Yes, this is what the anagrams of the previous chapters were building up to! The concept of Eudemonia refers to the highest human good, it is commonly translated to happiness, and it is the primary goal of Aristotelean ethics. Moreover, it is the aim for practical ethics to consider what the highest human good is, and how it can be achieved. With that in mind, let’s look at Emerald. Her philosophy revolves around the qualities inherent in every gem’s nature, specifically the quality of their gem. This in turn brings up an interesting philosophical observation, while humans must learn, adopt, or achieve virtues, gems emerge with virtues pre-programmed as a part of their very nature. Think back to the episode “Your Mother and Mine”. When discussing why Rose Quartz was evil, the off-colors pointed to the minerals that she emerged from as the culprit, as opposed to any learned behavior. As such, from her viewpoint a gem’s virtues are static and immune to change from the moment they emerge. In other words, nurture has no role in a gem’s behavior, morals, virtues, or more importantly, their value. Using this premise, Emerald categorizes all gems according to the qualities that one possesses upon emerging. It is for this reason that she sees no value in the Helenites, and also why she loathes the off-colors so dearly. This viewpoint is summed up in her argument that a gem’s merit precedes the gem’s existence. I took great inspiration from descriptions of ‘the sublime’ when writing Connie’s first impressions of Emerald upon seeing her face to face, and her depiction as a seemingly perfect being is completely intentional. Both in her eyes, and the eyes of a great many others, she is as close to the highest gem-good that a non-Diamond can be. Not only does she use her innate virtues to amass an army, but she is also successful in appealing to Steven’s ideals as well when she breaks his will. You see, Steven himself also seeks the highest possible good for gem-kind, despite having a drastically different vision of what that looks like. The core difference between Steven’s and Emerald’s ideologies is that Steven ignores nature entirely, and instead focuses on nurture. For him, gems are not only capable of being anything they want to be, but they are also capable of growth. This results in Steven including gems that were seen as outcasts, as he believes that they have use and are capable of good - while Emerald sees these outcasts as permanent mistakes that can only have their Diamond essence harvested and utilized for other, more deserving gems. However, both Steven and Emerald strive for the best for gem-kind, and it is this fact that provides Emerald enough leverage to break Steven. She argues that his work has only managed to bring pain and sadness to those he sought to better the lives of. By meddling with the social hierarchy of Era 2, she puts forth the argument that the very gems he cares so dearly about would have been better off without him - and coming off of the massacre of the off-colors on HK-1 and his own failure to keep these gems safe, Steven is inclined to believe her.
However, she didn’t stop there, and instead she took her argument one step further, striking at Steven’s claims that the gems were all equal - something that again goes against her entire ideology. Her deal with Steven to trade the life of four individuals for the rights of millions encapsulates her entire argument into a few short moments. Her ideology that some gems are simply worth more than others may have been what was under the microscope in that moment, but her actions were that of an appeal to Steven’s own personal happiness. After Stevonnie’s address to the Four Courts, it was clear to the whole galaxy that Connie and Steven were more than simple friends, and Emerald betted on Steven’s own selfless nature to protect those who were close to him, and to ensure the happiness of others. She knew that if Steven even considered the offer for a moment, she would win, as it would be the admittance that not all are equal, and the surrender to the statement of nature over nurture in the clearest and most simplistic of senses. Moreover, when Steven himself accepted Emerald's offer, he experienced a twisted version of Eudaimonia, wherein through the lens of self deprecation, he experienced what he believed was his highest good. This revelation makes him feel joy - and more notably one of the few instances of true joy that was depicted since the Era 3 ceremony, the other instances of happiness and positive emotions were either experienced by Stevonnie or were in relation to his relationship with Connie, or were felt with regards to excitement for Connie's success. As such, rest assured that there will be notable impacts from this event shown through the future chapters.
However, it is important to note that this very line of thinking is how Stevonnie beats Emerald in their debate. Stevonnie took every argument that Emerald threw at them and forced her to look at how far they had come, and what they were doing. Stevonnie positions themselves as an anomaly to Emerald’s ideology, because if what Emerald believes was actually true then Stevonnie and the off-colors would never have even existed in the first place.
I know that this is a long-winded explanation, but I wanted to really dig into the reasoning behind the Rectificator’s actions to outline why she was wrong and how she was able to break down Steven’s will - hopefully this makes sense!
Notes:
Hello everyone! I cannot thank you enough for the kudos and comments that I've received (seriously 30 Kudos!! Thank you all so much!)! I'm so glad that you all like this fic, but as always comments and criticism are encouraged! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 49: Cycles Long Forgotten
Summary:
The past and the present get hard to differentiate.
Notes:
Hey everyone! I just wanted to apologize for how long it's taking for me to post the next chapter! I actually have everything written up until the last chapter of Arc 3, I just want to hold off on posting it, because I have more art to commission and because I want to finish Arc 3 before beginning the posting process! Thank you all for being patient with me.
ALSO - TW/CW: This chapter contains depictions of panic attacks and intrusive thoughts! Please stay safe when reading!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“You’re all just a pile of shattered gems…”.
That voice, that laughter continued to haunt Chrysoberyl, as she sat in her healing chamber.
How could a gem be so confident that she had won, even in the face of the reality that she hadn’t? Had she known something that they didn’t? Had Nephrite’s clarities revealed something to her about the fate of Pink Steven, something that was a certainty to occur?
Chrysoberyl couldn’t help but feel a sinking feeling in the pit of her gem that that was the case. It was the only thing that made sense, and yet everything was alright now? Her Radiance was safe and sound.
“You of all gems should know just how fast that can change though.”, a thought arose from a corner of Chrysoberyl’s gem.
Gasping, Chrysoberyl abruptly stood up from her healing chamber.
“No no no, my Steven is FINE. He’s SAFE.” Chrysoberyl forcefully spoke, determined to rid herself of those thoughts.
“Fresh air, I just need some fresh air...”, Chrysoberyl thought to herself as she made her way to the transit hub, the cool night air and sound of heavy wind and rain mixed with the din of other gems walking about helping to ground Chrysoberyl.
“It was a lot like this when it happened, wasn’t it? She was ‘safe’ then too, right?”, the thoughts returned.
“No, this is different. She’s protected now.”, she shook, gripping onto the handrails as she moved forward.
“That Emerald was sure that she had won though. You think a gem like that is just going to bluff for what she thought would be her last words? Face it. You already failed.”.
“No, no!”, Chrysoberyl’s voice grew frantic, attracting the attention of the attention of some passing gems.
“This is getting bad.”, Chrysoberyl muttered to herself. She could hear it, feel it even. The sound of the wind whipping through the transit hub morphing into a breeze as it whistled through the great columns and pillars of the communication center, the glow from the lights illuminating the stations shifting into the heat of the desert sun in the middle of the day.
“No! I’m not there. I’M NOT!”, Chrysoberyl screamed, doubling over to shut out the outside world. Help, she needed help and fast.
Pulling up a screen, she dialed the only gem she could think of.
“White. White Sapphire, it’s bad…”.
“Chrysoberyl?”, Sapphire’s voice came over the screen, grounding the other gem slightly.
“Chrysoberyl, I’m on my way. Focus on your surroundings, what do you see?”, Sapphire’s soothing voice acting like a lifeline for the gem.
“I see sand, no, no I don’t. I’m... I’m in the travel hub.”, Chrysoberyl replied slowly.
“Okay, okay, good. I’m almost to you.”, Sapphire replied, “Just hang on.”.
“Sapphire.”, Chrysoberyl wept, “I failed. I failed her.”.
“This is getting worse…”, Sapphire thought to herself. She needed to get there and FAST.
* * *
When Connie saw a small crowd of gems gathered on one side of the travel hub, she didn’t know what to expect, however, the sight of Chrysoberyl trembling on the ground was certainly not on the list.
Instantly, she went into strategy mode, her mind analyzing the situation to determine what needed to be done. First off, all of these gems crowding Chrysoberyl were not helping, so she made that her first priority.
“Alright everyone, clear out! Give us some space!”, Connie announced.
The gems responded instantly to her Fortitude, giving the two their space. Now able to properly assess the gem in front of her, she went through the checklist of the symptoms she was able to see.
“Shaking and trembling, unfocused gaze, nervous whimpering, and her chest was rising and falling shallowly, so she appeared to have shortness of breath as well - if gems really even need to breathe, that is.”, she thought, assessing the gem before her.
Truth be told, Connie had seen all of these symptoms before, just never in a gem.
Carefully, Connie spoke to Chrysoberyl.
“Chrysoberyl. Can you hear me?”.
“I failed her.”, the quiet, muffled response came back.
“Hey, listen. You’re having a panic attack. Wherever your mind is taking you, you aren’t there, you’re with me in the palace. Everyone is safe. You didn’t fail anyone.”, Connie’s soothing voice rang out.
“It always feels safe, but it’s not. Jade is coming, because I failed her.”, Chrysoberyl got out, her gem struggling to hold onto the present.
“What? A Jade?”, Connie replied, more than confused.
At that question, a bystander gem spoke up.
“You need a Jade, My Fortitude?”, a Turtleneck Jade spoke up, getting the attention of both Connie and Chrysoberyl.
Just as Connie was about to dismiss the gem, Chrysoberyl went stock still on the floor, static-filled eyes widened to the size of saucers.
Reality crumbled as Chrysoberyl began to scream.
Notes:
Hello everyone! I cannot thank you enough for the kudos and comments that I've received! I'm so glad that you all like this fic, but as always comments and criticism are encouraged! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 50: And The Cycle The Stars Themselves Wept
Summary:
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Notes:
Ohhhhhh my gosh!!!! 1,000+ hits?!?! 40 kudos???!! Thank you guys SO MUCH!
SO, CW/TW for this chapter!! Depictions of intrusive thoughts, trauma, perceived major character death, and panic attacks.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
In many ways, the life of a Chrysoberyl could be quite dull. Head off to some boring meeting here, quench an insurrection there, most cycles just blended into one another. One would think that being tasked with stopping a warmongering tyrant would be more exciting. At least, that’s what she thought to herself as she walked through the Earth communications hub, her bright green eyes squinting against the midday sun.
Ah, White Sapphire is here too, probably to bring good news about the progress with the “Crystal Gems”, or whatever these traitors were calling themselves these cycles after their defeat in the battle of Facet 3.
Wait, no. This isn’t right. This isn’t right at all.
Chrysoberyl’s gem sunk, how did she get here? Why is she here? Why can’t she think straight?
“You just got here.”.
“You just came from here.”.
“You’ve always been here. You couldn’t leave.”.
Her gem supplied.
A sense of dread overcame her. Something terrible was about to happen... About to happen again? She could remember this place, but why? And why did her gem feel like it was desperately trying to forget it?
“Something’s wrong here.”, Chrysoberyl said to White Sapphire, but the other gem just continued talking, as if she couldn’t hear her.
Suddenly, the footsteps of another gem could be heard running towards Chrysoberyl. Smiling uncertainly, she turned to face this new gem.
“It’s just a Jade.”, Chrysoberyl thought, “She doesn’t appear particularly different or special than the other gems in her Court, so why is my gem reeling in terror?”
The realization crashed into Chrysoberyl like a war-hammer to the gem.
“NO! NONONONONO!”, Chrysoberyl screamed, her voice ringing out in earnest now, “Not again! Anything but this!”.
“Ma’am, I bring terrible news from Facet 2.”, the Jade began, “Rose Quartz orchestrated an attack on Pink Diamond’s palanquin.”, the Jade broke into a sob, “She’s shattered, ma’am. Rose Quartz shattered Pink Diamond.”.
“That’s impossible. I would have foreseen such an event.”, White Sapphire replied, distraught.
“I’m sorry, but we have very little time. We need to get off this planet.”, Jade continued, still crying, “The remaining members of the Diamond Authority are going to wipe out everything.”.
“It’s happening again.”
“Pink Diamond has shattered at the hand of the enemy you were tasked with stopping.”
“WHERE WERE YOU CHRYSOBERYL?”
The next few moments went by in a blur. Sapphire had picked her up at some point and now they were aboard a small ship.
“Get us to the palanquin.”, Chrysoberyl spoke up.
“Ma’am we have no time, the Diamonds will attack at any moment!”, the Jade replied, as ships began lifting off of the planet’s surface.
“THAT IS AN ORDER!”, Chrysoberyl’s voice boomed throughout the craft, “I need to see it with my own eyes.”.
“Yes ma’am.”.
Chrysoberyl looked out of the ship’s window at the planet around her. She wanted to feel hope, hope that her Diamond was somehow still alive, but instead she couldn’t feel anything at all.
* * *
Connie watched with bated breath as White Sapphire focused and poured more Rose Quartz tears over Chrysoberyl’s gem, the sound of wind and rain filling the open air terminal with white noise.
“You mentioned that this has happened to her before?”, Connie asked the clarity.
“Yes, she gets nervous at times, and her fear can consume her. But it was never this bad before.”, Sapphire’s brow furrowed as the tears failed to bring Chrysoberyl back to consciousness.
“I know that gem care and physiology are not my strong suits my Clarity, but it seems like this problem is more psychological than physical. Do you have any idea what could have caused this panic attack?”, Connie asked, her tone even.
“P-panic attack, my Fortitude?”, White Sapphire replied, confused.
“What I mean is, what is making Chrysoberyl afraid right now?”, Connie replied patiently, “Addressing that will help her more than any Rose Quartz.”.
“She fears failing her Steven.”, White replied immediately, “She blames herself for the shattering of Pink Diamond, and now probably believes that something similar could happen to our Steven as well.”.
Connie took a deep breath, forcing herself to mentally take a step back from the situation. Chrysoberyl needs her help, she is having what seems to be a panic attack, likely spurred on by recent events with their battle against the Rectificator. She needs to be reassured that Steven was in fact alive, and not shattered. However, Chrysoberyl first needed to be calmed down enough to at least be semi-lucid, and that was not something she was capable of doing on her own. No, she needed help with this situation.
“White Sapphire, listen to me.”, Connie spoke up, a plan of action forming in her mind, “Where is the nearest warp pad?”.
“That would be the pad in our Steven’s throne room.”, White Sapphire replied quickly.
“Alright.”, Connie replied, hoisting Chrysoberyl’s form into a bridal style carry, her gaze hardening into determination, “Let’s go.”.
“Yes, my Fortitude. Where are we headed?”.
“To my mother.”.
* * *
The planet was darkened as Chrysoberyl grew closer to the palanquin, its atmosphere filled with a condensed vapor that blocked out much of the light from the colony’s nearest Star. The evening sky was briefly illuminated by surges of plasma-energy, as a cold fluid fell from the heavens.
“Hurry ma’am!”, the Jade reported, shouting over the cacophony of falling liquid and blasts of energy discharges, as she lead the group to the path up to where Pink Diamond lay, “We are nearly there!”.
The ground itself was reduced to mud, yet that did not deter the High Guard from reaching her Radiance. Before long, the silhouette of Pink Diamond’s Palanquin came into view, its appearance standing stark against the hillside. At once, Chrysoberyl took off towards the Palanquin, towards her Diamond.
“No, I remember this! Don’t make me see this again! Please!”, Chrysoberyl begged her tormenting memories.
“What is this liquid, what’s causing these sounds?”, White Sapphire spoke up, her voice muffled by the din of the storm.
“I have not seen anything like it where I was stationed.”, the Jade replied, “I can only assume that the planet itself mourns the loss of her Diamond, my Clarity.”.
It was there she saw it, glinting in the light of the electrical arcs ripping through the colony’s upper atmosphere, thin splinters of a pink mineral were strewn right in front of the palanquin.
“No...”, Chrysoberyl felt herself breathe.
“You’re too late.”.
“You weren’t there for her.”.
“No, no, no, no!”, Chrysoberyl wailed as the memory continued on.
“It was your job to protect her, and now she’s gone.”.
“Your Diamond was shattered, and you let it happen!”.
“THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!”.
Chrysoberyl screamed in agony as her associates hurried to her aid. She could feel it, it was as if the very ground beneath her shifted, reality itself twisting and warping with each pang of her grief. The light around her form grew dull, the colors and brightness that she could make out through her tears growing several shades duller.
“Ma’am. Your gem, we need to get you off this planet and to a Rose Quartz.”, the Jade spoke up.
“What do you mean, my gem? Do you not see the gem of my Diamond!?”, Chrysoberyl turned angrily towards Jade, and opened her eyes, only to be met with static.
“W-what?”, Chrysoberyl blinked, before clenching her eyes shut and opening them once more, trying to make out the figure of Jade and White Sapphire through the static that clouded her vision, “What is this?”.
“I- I was trying to tell you ma’am! Your gem… it cracked. From the grief no doubt.”, the Jade continued, perturbed by her superior’s large, static-filled pools of eyes, framed underneath her deeply cracked gem, “Listen, we need to go now. We cannot stay here.”.
Chrysoberyl didn’t know what to do, so she followed. At least the Jade seemed competent and capable at her job, unlike herself.
* * *
Priyanka was sitting down to a late lunch, when a series of frantic knocks sounded at the door.
“I’m coming!”, she called out, making her way to the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted with the sight of Connie and two other gems, one of which was being carried in Connie’s arms.
“Connie!?”, she gasped, taking in the sight of Connie’s worried expression and the shuddering form of the green gem in Connie’s arms, “Come in! Come in!”.
Before she could even finish her sentence, Connie rushed into the household, laying the green gem down on the living room couch.
“What is wrong with her?”, she spoke up eventually.
“She’s having a panic attack.”, Connie replied immediately, “Gems don’t usually deal with psychological issues, so I came here.”.
“Usually?”, she moved towards Chrysoberyl and elevated the gem’s head with a throw pillow.
“This is the first time I’ve seen a gem have a panic attack.”, Connie admitted.
“Right.”, she took a breath, a more serious expression overtaking her features as she turned to the other gem in the room, “Do you know this gem, or were you only instructed to aid Connie in getting her to me?”.
White Sapphire paused, turning to Connie in response to her questioning.
“She is my mother, my progenitor.”, Connie spoke up, an authoritative tone coloring her words, “Trust her as you trust me.”.
“Yes, my Fortitude.”, White Sapphire replied, before turning to face her, “I have known Chrysoberyl since Era One.”.
“Right.”, she replied, unsure of when said era was, or even what the previous exchange was about, other than the fact that her daughter seemed to hold authority over or a degree of respect from the other gem, “What has she done before when she suffers a panic attack? Is there medicine that she was prescribed to take when she experiences an attack, or can we move on to deep breathing?”.
“Medicine?”, White Sapphire asked, confused.
“They do not have medicine like ours.”, Connie replied quickly.
“Alright then.”, she nodded, turning back to Chrysoberyl, “Chrysoberyl? Is it alright if I touch you, if I hold your hand?”.
“It… It’s my fault. It’s all my fault.”, Chrysoberyl cried.
“You’re okay Chrysoberyl.”, she soothed, “You’re safe.”.
Several moments passed as she repeated those same words, over and over to Chrysoberyl. Slowly but surely, her soothing tone broke through Chrysoberyl’s flashbacks, and registered with the gem.
“I’m not… I failed her.”, Chrysoberyl shuddered once more.
Off in the corner, she could faintly hear the sound of Connie fiddling with a screen on her gem, but she paid it no mind.
“Listen, I need you to breathe with me, okay Chrysoberyl?”, Priyanka asked, staring at the gem’s static filled eyes, before taking a slow breath inwards, “Breathe in…”.
Chrysoberyl slowly drew in a breath as she counted to four in her mind.
“Now hold.”, she counted to seven in her mind, before slowly exhaling, “Now breathe out as we count to eight.”.
Priyanka guided Chrysoberyl through the exercise again and again, her voice cutting through the fog in Chrysoberyl’s thoughts, a peace slowly overtaking the gem.
“Is it alright if I hold your hand?”, she asked, as Chrysoberyl followed through the breathing exercise on her own.
“Yes.”, Chrysoberyl’s voice was quiet.
“I need to know where you are right now, okay?”, she kept her voice even, softly taking ahold of the gem’s hand, “Can you tell me where you are?”.
“I… I don’t know.”, Chrysoberyl replied eventually.
“Can you tell me what color this is?”, she asked, holding up a beige throw pillow.
“Light brown…”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Good, good.”, she hummed, grabbing a dusty blue book from the bookshelf above the couch, “And this?”.
“It’s blue.”, Chrysoberyl replied, before casting her gaze around the home, “I’m in a human residence…”.
“Yes.”, with that, she let out a sigh of relief, “My name is Priyanka Maheswaran. You had a pretty bad panic attack Chrysoberyl, but my daughter brought you here.”.
“I see.”, Chrysoberyl paused, slowly breathing in once more, before she attempted to compose herself, “Thank you Priyanka, your kindness will not be forgotten by the Pink Court.”.
Suddenly, a knock sounded at the door.
“I’ll get it.”, Connie spoke up, heading over to the door.
“I got your message, is she okay?”, a familiar voice fretted from the threshold.
She turned towards the door, Chrysoberyl’s hand still held gently in hers.
“Steven it’s good to see you.”, she smiled.
“Hello Ms. Maheswaran.”, Steven replied politely, before taking a few, careful steps towards the gem lying on the floral couch.
“Hey there, Chrysoberyl… How are you feeling?”, Steven spoke up.
At once Chrysoberyl turned towards Steven, tears immediately filling her eyes.
“My Steven…”, she breathed, before sitting up and moving to stand.
“Hey, hey. It’s okay.”, Steven placated, sitting down next to the larger green gem, and wrapping her in a hug, “It’s alright.”.
Chrysoberyl could only cling tightly to her Steven as she wept tears of relief.
* * *
Connie paced outside of the door to the archives room, her gem displaying a communications line with Steven.
“You should give her some more time, Connie. Let her rest like your mom said, and allow her to open up on her own, you know?”, Steven’s voice came over the line.
“I get it, but it’s been two weeks since her panic attack. I think we should at least ask her about it more. Give her more opportunities to open up if she wants.”, Connie replied back, fretting over the health of her previous mentor.
A long sigh came over the com line, “You’re right, Connie.”, Steven replied, “Let me know how it goes, okay?”.
“Will do.”, Connie replied, dismissing the call, and turning towards the archive door.
The sharp hiss of the doors sliding open filled the dimly lit archive room, her Fortitude’s shadow filling the archive’s threshold.
“Hey there, Chrysoberyl.”, Connie approached the gem as she poured over the data archive, her static filled, unblinking eyes gazing blankly at the screens before her, “How are you feeling today?”.
“Better.”, Chrysoberyl breathed, as if she was saying it more to herself than anyone else, “I’m doing a lot better than before. The stress of it all, it weighed heavily on my gem, and I guess that I just needed to know that he was safe? My Steven, I mean?”, Chrysoberyl stuttered over her words.
“I know what you mean.”, Connie replied, opening up to the other gem, “After the first attack on the palace…”, Connie paused, cutting herself off, “Stars, it seems like eons ago. I, I broke down and cried. Knowing how close we all came to shattering that night. It was too much for me to bear, so I talked to Steven and I was able to release all the pent up emotions that burdened me all throughout that month prior.”, Connie paused again, weighing her words, “If you ever needed someone to open up to, to talk to, I’m always willing to listen, Chrysoberyl...”.
Chrysoberyl paused, realizing the offer her Fortitude was making, “Well, I actually just finished up here, would you like to meet at the Hall of Clarities? I’ve always found that place to be quite relaxing, and it would be perfect for a hard conversation like this.”, Chrysoberyl replied, before realizing that she was being rather presumptuous, “That is, if you had time to talk now, your Fortitude, it obviously does not have to be this cycle if you are busy.”.
“The hall of Clarities sounds wonderful, Chrysoberyl. Would like like to meet in one centi-cycle?”, Connie offered, relief coloring her tone.
“That would be wonderful, my Fortitude. I will meet you there.”, Chrysoberyl bowed, before wrapping up her work.
"Thank goodness...", Connie sighed with relief internally, "Now we can actually address the problem at hand...".
Notes:
As always, your comments are greatly appreciated!
Chapter 51: Era One
Summary:
The aftermath of a panic attack, story time, and contingencies.
Notes:
CW/TW: Discussions of self-deprecation, trauma, grief, and loss of a loved one. Please be careful when reading everyone!
EDITED 2/20/23: Plot inaccuracy, Amethyst had not emerged until after Pink was "Shattered" - adjusted Chrysoberyl's memories to reflect that.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie had to admit, it was no surprise as to why Chrysoberyl wanted to hold this heart-to-gem here, the Hall of Clarities was easily the most tranquil place on Earth. Between the soft cushions, and the gentle waterfalls, she could easily imagine drifting off to sleep in place like this. However, now was not the time for sleep, Connie chided herself, schooling a more serious expression onto her face.
“Hello, my Fortitude.”, Chrysoberyl greeted, startling Connie from her reflection.
The quick shift in Connie's posture did not go unnoticed by the gem, “Ah, my apologies.”, Chrysoberyl bowed lightly, “This place, it has a way of putting one at ease.”.
“It’s quite alright Chrysoberyl.”, Connie laughed, before returning to her slightly more serious expression.
“So…”, she began.
“So.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “I guess the easiest place to start would be the politics of it all, I guess. How much do you know of the Diamond Authority in Era One?”.
“I only really know Era One from the generic, historical accounts that the Ammolites wrote.”, Connie began, “You know, Era One began when the authority that White Diamond previously held solely under the White Banner was divided amongst Yellow and Blue Diamond on 1 1 1. Pink Diamond was registered amongst the Authority shortly after upon her formation on 1 5 1, however, she held no political authority, and instead operated as a liaison between the three ruling Matriarchs, often holding grand balls in the Homeworld capitol in celebration of special occasions, such as the addition of a colony to one’s Court. Eventually she gained political authority as well, upon the receipt of her own colony on 113,576,991,630 2 1. Eventually, she had a change of heart and created the alias of the war criminal Rose Quartz as initially recommended by Pearl, and the ensuing war began Era Two.”, Connie finished, reciting the information perfectly.
“Yes, well. That is a very diplomatic way of putting it. The Ammolites have a tendency to gloss over the finer details, especially when matters concerning the transition from Era One to Two is involved.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“How so?”, Connie asked, curiosity piqued.
“Back then, we didn’t have an Era One and Era Two… There were no registered Eras - we just... were.”, Chrysoberyl shifted her gaze upwards, a wistful looking flitting through the static that filled her eyes, “Back when the Crystal Gems made themselves known on Earth it was seen as a mild annoyance, something that could be quelled in a cycle, but was ultimately a waste of time and resources. It wasn’t until Rose… until my Diamond gathered even more followers that they became a force to be taken seriously. There were battles both big and small, and even one all-out war where I lead a massive victory and eliminated around 95% of their entire forces on the berry hills of facet three, but at the time, they all took place under Era One.”, Chrysoberyl admitted.
“But wait, I thought Era Two began immediately after 113,576,995,530 3 1? Wherein Rose Quartz gave that rallying speech and won a large number of gems for her cause?”, Connie replied, confused.
“That’s how the Ammolites ended up recording it, yes. It was seen as the first turning point in the war between the Crystal Gems and the Authority, the second being the defeat of the Crystal Gems in the berry hills of Facet Three, and the third and final turning point…”, Chrysoberyl clenched, turning her gaze away.
“Was when she was ‘shattered’.”, Connie spoke, getting a better understanding of the bigger picture.
“When that happened, we knew that we needed to make a new Era, so they set it to begin at the first turning point. You see, we… I never really appreciated the threat that the Crystal Gems were to the Authority. And well, I guess they weren’t a real threat at all given Rose Quartz’s identity, but I had no clue at the time. You see, I was one of the first gems added to the Pink Court when it began. My responsibilities then were pretty similar to the ones I had when Steven first began his Court at the opening of Era Three. With my superior sense of strategy, I acted as an advisor to Pink Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl paused, “Everything was so, small then…”, the green gem laughed, a few nostalgic tears trailing down her face, “She had just started work on the colony. The Peridots lent to her Court form the Blue Court had just finished assessment of primary geographical points of interest for Kindergartens, we built up a galaxy warp, and a communications hub to connect us to the colonies of other three Courts, so we were finally able to start creating gems. And I know it may sound like a lot of work, but Pink Diamond’s whole Court amounted to just over two-hundred gems. This planet was so peaceful, we didn’t need that many gems to accomplish our Diamond’s goals. That and I was under explicit instructions from her Radiance White Diamond that her Court not exceed a certain number of gems, until she prove herself capable of handling the responsibility.”, Chrysoberyl chuckled at the memory.
“You served White Diamond as well?”, Connie asked, soaking in everything that her previous mentor had to say.
“Yes, I was originally formed for her Radiance White Diamond, and served under her until my transfer to the Pink Court at White Diamond’s behest. White Sapphire too, was a part of this transfer, and together we served as the core driving force to build the Pink Court according to Pink Diamond’s wishes.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “However, that’s aside the point. My point was that back in Era One, the Pink Court was incredibly small, but each member was incredibly close to the other. Forgive me if I’m using this metaphor improperly, but I believe that the term is, a family?”, a questioning note colored Chrysoberyl’s tone, as she shifted her gaze to Connie’s face.
“Yes, that seems like a proper term if you were all close and cared for each-other deeply.”, Connie replied.
“Ah, good.”, Chrysoberyl replied, satisfied with herself, before diving into the story once more, “You see, Pink Diamond’s joyous and carefree nature that she honed when hosting balls for the other members of the Authority carried over into her leadership style of her Court. She insisted on meeting and getting to know each and every member of her Court, no matter their gem or ranking. She befriended the Pebbles of her old palace quarters for Stars sakes!”, Chrysoberyl laughed earnestly now.
“I can see where our Steven gets most of his behavior from.”, Connie chuckled as well, “He really takes after his mom.”.
“Yes, that is very true.”, Chrysoberyl replied, “However, in Era One, that behavior was completely unheard of. But she found a way to make it work. She lead us, and we served her with everything we had. We didn’t really begin expanding and producing gems in earnest until we needed Quartz soldiers for the war effort against Rose and the Crystal Gems, you see. Since Pink’s colony was so small, and so much more serene than the colonies that the other Diamonds had to work with when starting out, we simply didn’t need a guard like we have now, so back then, it was really just myself.”, Chrysoberyl paused, turning her gaze down to her hands, “I acted as her High Guard and her High Captain. I stood by her side as a Diamond Guard, lead her armies, organized security detail, I kept her safe...”, Chrysoberyl trailed off.
“And when she shattered...”, Connie spoke up, realizing where this was headed.
“I was in that Diamonds-forsaken communications hub.”, Chrysoberyl shook, tears running down her face in earnest now, “We had just drove the Crystal Gems back, we had the remaining two members and what we thought was a new recruit on the run. It was Rose Quartz, the Renegade Pearl, and an odd looking fusion. We didn’t really know if the last one was a Crystal Gem, or if Rose was still trying to indoctrinate them, but we had them on the run all the same. And then... then I got the news that there was an attack on my Diamond. That she rushed her palanquin and shattered her. At first I didn’t know what to think. It was so foreign. Diamonds didn’t shatter, they just were, and they always would be. They couldn’t possibly end. Everything turned to chaos after that. We got orders from White Diamond herself to evacuate the colony before it was razed to the ground, but I had... I needed to see what happened. I just couldn’t accept it. So we flew over to the palanquin... and... and...”, Chrysoberyl wept openly now, her form shaking with grief.
Wordlessly, Connie moved over and hugged the green gem, who clung to her Fortitude in earnest.
“It should have been my shards that littered that sodden hill, not hers. It was my fault! She needed me, and where was I? Chasing down an enemy that was right at her palanquin…”, her voice cracked as she sobbed, “And the worst part is that no one knows. Everyone blamed the Agates, or Pearl for not piloting the palanquin out of the way, but Rose wouldn’t have even been there if I had just done my job. And yeah maybe it didn’t matter in the end, but maybe if I just listened to her better, or done something differently, my Diamond wouldn’t have felt forced to create an entire new persona just to get her way!”, Chrysoberyl paused, shuddering from the grief once more, “That was the cycle my gem cracked, and I haven’t been able to see properly or use the full extent of my abilities since.”.
The words were spoken so softly they were almost drowned out by the waterfalls. Had Connie herself not been hugging the gem, she doubted she would have been able to hear the admission.
“How? Was it an enemy?”, Connie whispered, not daring to speak normally.
“Just as stress can crack one’s gem, so too can intense grief.”, Chrysoberyl’s response was short.
“After we evacuated the colony, I was transferred around the Courts, helping wherever I was needed.”, Chrysoberyl continued, “With Pink Diamond gone, we had a resource crisis on our hands, and so I headed a task force dealing with the immediate fallout of her shattering. We needed a strategist, a gifted clarity, a skilled engineer who was adept at working around the most difficult problems, and a gem psychologist who could predict and mitigate the spread of the Weeping. That’s where I met Dot and Amethyst, they joined in as exemplars from their respective fields, from the Blue and Yellow Courts, respectively.”.
“I’m sorry.”, Connie replied confused, “I remember you mentioning it years ago, but I don’t think the Ammolites recorded a ‘Weeping’ - or they at least called it something different? I know that there was an outbreak of gems shattering due to emotional pressure in the start of Era Two...”.
“That was it, but shattering due to emotional pressure is an incredibly tame way of putting it.”, Chrysoberyl replied, a distant look filling her gaze, “Grief-shatters, the Empty Gaze, The Crystal Gem Curse, Rose’s Revenge, there were a lot of names for it, but most of us just called it ‘the Weeping’. Pink Diamond’s shattering didn’t just hurt White, Yellow, and Blue Diamond, the sheer sense of loss rippled through every Court, and some took the pain worse than others. Of course, you can imagine how big of an issue this was during a resource crisis, so we had to do everything we could in order to save the lives of those gems. The pressure, it focused me away from my own pain. It gave me a purpose, but through it all, the guilt eroded my gem…”, her breath hitched, “I was seeing all these gems shattering around me. I watched helpless, unable to do anything as gems crumbled before my eyes. Everyone from the smallest Pebble to the mightiest Garnet crumbled under the Weeping. Gems I looked up to, gems I knew for my whole existence shattered, and I had to live with the knowledge that I could have done something. That I could have stopped all of this. No one else but the Diamonds and White Sapphire knew, and I’m sure a part of her blames herself too, cause we were both there. We both could have done something, could have done anything. But what do you say to gems that are already losing hope? What do you tell the gems of a Court that are fading away like so many Stars upon the dawn of a new cycle? What do you say to a gem as they just fade out of existence, their stone turning to dust, mixing with a puddle of their own tears?!”, Chrysoberyl sobbed once more, “Do you say ‘I’m sorry, it’s my fault that our Radiance was shattered?’, do you apologize for not doing the one thing that you were tasked to do above all else? Or do you bury those feelings and just try to do the most good for the gems that she cared for, because its what she would have wanted?”, Chrysoberyl wept, gripping tighter onto her Fortitude, “That’s where we got the name, or how I came up with it anyway. Pink Diamond’s Bequest, it’s her last wish - her will. We helped not just out of order or duty, but because we knew that’s what she would have wanted more than anything. It wasn’t just our name either, I made it into who I was. I was her will, I helped others because she couldn't anymore, because that’s all I could do just to cover up my guilt at what I had done. I ran from my feelings like a coward, burying them deep inside. And now… now I have another chance…”, she paused, “You were right in saying that our Steven takes after her. There are times when I look at him, you know?”, Chrysoberyl shuddered, her tone growing softer still, “Little bits and pieces, like when he’s interacting with another gem, when he’s helping out members of his Court, or in the expression of joy that decorates my Stevonnie’s face, and I can see her again. He shines so bright… A brilliant symbol of hope…”, she took another breath, “So I have this chance, this one more try to finally do something right by her, and then everything with the Rectificator happens…”, she trailed off.
“You’re afraid that it will all happen again?”, Connie spoke up, still holding onto the gem.
“I’m so scared, my Fortitude... More afraid than I have ever been in my existence.”, Chrysoberyl shook in Connie’s embrace.
“Chrysoberyl, look at me.”, Connie spoke, drawing slightly away from the gem.
“Yes?”, Chrysoberyl replied, weakly.
“She would be so proud of you. You’ve done so much, lived through so much! You’re not a failure, you’re so strong!”, Connie smiled tearfully, “Whatever Pink Diamond did as Rose Quartz was her own choice. Everything you did afterwards was to help and protect the gems she cared for.”.
Chrysoberyl could only grieve as the walls she surrounded herself with finally fell at her Fortitude’s words.
“And on top of that, the Rectificator is shattered along with Timeweaver! Whoever this ‘Master’ is, she is in no position to mount an offensive against Steven. He is safe.”.
“Pink Diamond was ‘safe’ then too, surrounded by an army of Agates and Quartz soldiers. It’s when we least expect it that the worst happens. So, I can’t rest. My Steven, he needs to be safe. I cannot let my guard down.”, Chrysoberyl whimpered.
“Chrysoberyl, you’re going to run yourself into the ground.”, Connie replied worriedly, “Is this what Pink Diamond would want, to see you shattered from worry? Is that what Pink Steven would want?”.
“That’s-.“, Chrysoberyl began.
“Chrysoberyl, answer me honestly. Do you believe that I care for the safety of my Steven?”, Connie asked, leveling a stern gaze at her mentor.
“Y-yes of course, my Fortitude!”, Chrysoberyl replied without a second thought.
“Then trust me Chrysoberyl. We are a team.”, Connie smiled, “Don’t burden yourself like this anymore. Yes, we will face adversaries. Yes, Steven may even end up in danger again, but we will protect him together. You said it yourself, we have another chance, so we’ll fight to keep that chance. You yourself may fight for Pink Steven because you serve him, but that’s not the way it is between Steven and I.”.
“I’m sorry, my Fortitude?”, Chrysoberyl asked, mildly confused.
“Back when I first trained how to use a weapon, I learned under Pearl.”, Connie began.
“And she did a marvelous job at that, you are quite skilled.”, Chrysoberyl praised, confused at the direction of Connie’s argument.
“Yes, well when she first trained me, she taught me a position of servitude. I believed that I was insignificant in comparison to the legacy of a gem, of a Diamond… and as a result, I was prepared to expend my life for him.”, Connie paused, “However, that is not what Steven wanted. It actually scared him, looking back on it. He didn’t want me serving under him, because I’m not worth less than him. Instead, when we fight, we fight together. We are equals, in the truest sense. You understand? I’m not serving under him with the rest of the Pink Court, instead, I serve the Pink Court alongside him.”, Connie paused, letting her words sink in, as she dried her tears, “I’m telling you this because I do not want to have my next words be misconstrued for bias. I love Steven. Far deeper than any gem loves our Steven from a position of adoration or pride. I love Steven as Pink Diamond loved Greg Universe and vice versa, I love him as Ruby and High Clarity Sapphire love each other. So believe me when I say that I will fight for Steven’s life, not simply out of some sense of duty or honor, but because I am selfish, and I am not about to let him be shattered by a group of pretentious clods. I swear this to you, not on anyone’s life, but on the very love that he and I share.”, Connie breathed, a familiar fire in her eyes, “You don’t have to bear the weight of Steven’s living or shattering on your own anymore. We are all in this together, so please… please trust me.”.
“Yes, my Fortitude. I will.”, Chrysoberyl replied, unable to return her Fortitude’s gaze.
“Good.”, Connie replied, satisfied, “Now, how about we go see one of those plays that you enjoy? I think we both could use something to lighten our mood.”.
“I couldn’t agree more, my Fortitude.”, Chrysoberyl grinned, the smile not quite reaching her gaze.
* * *
Chrysoberyl paused, her hand poised to open the door before her.
“I’m not betraying my Fortitude, this is just a precaution.”, Chrysoberyl reassured herself, casting another glance to the file in her hands.
Steeling herself, she opened the door to the laboratory, only to be greeted by the sight of a turquoise-colored fusion serenely drifting between various screens and plants. The fusion appeared engrossed in the information before her, suspended upon large tendrils of what appeared to be a hybrid of limb enhancers and water.
“Moonstone.”, Chrysoberyl greeted, smiling, “It is good to see you, I hope I’m not interrupting anything?”.
“Oh not at all, Chrysoberyl. It is good to see you as well.”, the fusion replied, her voice captivatingly melodic, as though each sentence were a smooth lullaby, “Although I must admit, your arrival is unexpected... to say the least. When was the last time you’ve darkened the door of my lab, I wonder? Haha, darkened the door, one too many fantasy novels I expect, or one too few?”, the fusion trailed off, now muttering more to herself than to her guest, “Well, that is aside the point! I imagine that you did not arrive simply to watch me water my plants, so what can I do for you?”, the fusion finished, depositing herself gently on the ground in front of the other gem, her tendrils retracting into six small cylinders on the fusion’s back.
“If it is alright with you, I would like to discuss this.”, Chrysoberyl replied, handing the fusion the file from the archives, “It is an account of the events from 6 23 2, following the crash of a commander-class warship on Earth, Facet 6.”.
Moonstone paused, her eyes roaming over the information, before turning her gaze to Chrysoberyl, “Why? You must understand that this subject, these memories, are some of the most painful for me to recall. So why do you bring this before me?”.
“I apologize, Moonstone.”, Chrysoberyl replied, bowing her head, “I can sympathize with the nature of traumatic memories as well, so please believe me when I say that I would not be bringing this up if I had another choice.”, Chrysoberyl paused, a vulnerable tone coloring her words, “But I’m desperate…”.
Moonstone paused, her four eyes shifting between the file and the cracks that littered Chrysoberyl’s gem, before relenting, “Fine. What is it that you need from me?”.
“Moonstone, there have been many cross-gem fusions that made themselves known in the courts after our Stevonnie’s address, however, none of them have studied the act of fusion like you have. You are the foremost expert on the subject, how it works, and the gem states needed to induce it. So I am asking you this, just as we have developed tools and weapons that alter a gem’s physical form in a way that causes their forms to be disrupted, could a device be created that artificially induces the states necessary to allow for fusion?”.
“You want me to build a device that makes gems fuse against their will!?”, Moonstone recoiled in disgust, “Did you even listen to our Stevonnie’s speech? Fusion is meant to be a show of trust, of close friendship, of love! Not something that can be created artificially! Why!? Why would you want something like this!?”.
“You weren’t there when our Stevonnie faced down Rectificator. Stars, did you even read the reports that detailed when our Steven and Fortitude took her on?”, Chrysoberyl cast her gaze to the floor, “They were losing, Moonstone. Rectificator could have shattered them both, but didn’t because she just wanted to prove a point. There are going to be enemies we face that will be stronger than us. Better than us. So we need to be ready.”.
“While I agree with you on needing to be prepared, what in the Four Courts does that have to do with a device like this?”, Moonstone screeched.
“Malachite.”, Chrysoberyl breathed.
At that, Moonstone immediately unfused, Lapis now walking up to Chrysoberyl.
“The cycles that I spent as Malachite were the most grueling and painful times that I have ever experienced!”, Lapis spat venomously at the gem before her, “Every millicycle was a struggle just to stay together, every moment I felt as though I was shattering, one molecule at a time. Jasper fused with me willingly, it was that choice that made us any form of stable to begin with, and you want us to create something that forces it upon others? Like the shard hybrids, and the Cluster? You saw how that turned out for them, and I can’t even comprehend the pain that they are in. There are just some things that shouldn’t be created, Chrysoberyl!”.
“The same could have been said about Malachite herself.”, Chrysoberyl retorted, quietly.
“That was different.”, Lapis bit back.
“Tell me Lapis, what were you thinking when you decided to take Jasper’s hand? What were you trying to accomplish?”, Chrysoberyl questioned, now meeting her gaze.
“I knew that everyone else was tired and hurting, they wouldn’t have been able to last against Jasper, and I had to do something to protect them.”, Lapis growled, “You have no idea what you are asking for.”.
“I’ve already lost my Diamond once, Lapis. I will do anything to make sure that never happens again.”, Chrysoberyl replied, now meeting Lapis’s fiery gaze with a stare of her own, “I know exactly what I’m asking for. It will be pain beyond comprehension, a never-ending torture. But it would pale in comparison to the pain of losing my Steven. I’m only going to use such a device if there’s no other options left.”, Chrysoberyl placated.
“So what, you fuse with this enemy, and then what? Struggle for control, while Steven fights against you? You would put yourself in harm’s way like that?”, Lapis retorted.
“Look at me, Lapis!”, Chrysoberyl shouted back, “Look at my gem! Do you think that I care for myself!? For my own gem!? I am one traumatic experience away from shattering. My very existence is constantly toeing the line of my own demise! If my Steven shatters, so will I. I won’t be able to take the loss a second time, and I will not stand helpless as my Radiance shatters, not again!”, Chrysoberyl shouted, her words resounding with conviction.
“So you sacrifice yourself then? Allow our troops, or Steven himself to shatter you, to keep him safe?”, Lapis replied, far quieter.
“If that is what it comes to, then yes.”, Chrysoberyl replied, earnestly, “However, I do not want to burden our Steven with that choice. Instead, I intend to slow down and fight against the threat from the inside.”.
“You have no idea what that’s like. What pain that puts you through.”, Lapis stared at Chrysoberyl.
“You would endure it again to save our Steven, would you not?”, Chrysoberyl replied, her gaze cutting through Lapis.
Lapis could not reply, only staring at the gem before her.
“I hope you never use it.”, Lapis whispered, before turning to Peridot, “We’ll make your fail-safe, on one condition.”.
“And that is?”, Chrysoberyl asked.
“It stays with us.”, Lapis replied evenly, “If things get so bad you ever have to use it - if you're facing someone that dangerous, we'll be there fighting alongside you.”.
“I accept those terms.”, Chrysoberyl replied, bowing once more, as Lapis took Peridot’s hand and fused again.
“Is there anything else you wished to discuss?”, Moonstone spoke up, now busying herself with the various plants that filled her lab.
“That was all, Moonstone.”, Chrysoberyl bowed once more, “I will see myself out.”.
Moonstone only hummed in response.
With a sigh, the lab door shut behind Chrysoberyl.
“I’m sorry my Fortitude, but easing my burden is a risk that I cannot take.”
Notes:
A/N: 42 Kudos and 1,100+ hits?!?! Thank you all so much! As always comments and criticism are encouraged, I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 52: ARC 3: To Love Like You
Summary:
Alright! After a LONG delay, I can finally begin posting the third arc! I'm so grateful for each and every one of your comments, kudos, and views. I do apologize for the mini-hiatus, but I finally managed to get the entire rest of the fanfic plotted out. While Arc 3 has been mostly complete for some time, I now have the ability to finally finish the last chapter and begin fleshing out the next part of the story. I know I say it a lot, but truly - thank you all for your comments and kudos, it really means a lot.
So, without further ado, I'm happy to present ARC 3: To Love Like You!
(First chapter should be up tomorrow)
(Art by the incredible Twenty-Seventh twenty-seventh.deviantart.com)
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So, I am putting a list of updates and edits here, as of 5/5/21.
- Removed plot hole in chapter 1 "The Life Of A Chrysoberyl", Chrysoberyl knew what a family was then, but was uncertain about the term's definition in Arc 2 chapter "Era One".
- Removed 1 instance of foreshadowing in chapter 1 "The Life Of A Chrysoberyl" that referenced arc 5, to make conversation more natural.
- Adjusted introduction of Behest to fit narrative style of the rest of the story
- Added further backstory to Amethyst 3ZC in "Crystal Gem Shenanigans 2: Centipeetle!".
Hello everyone! So I wanted to begin by saying thank you all so much for 100 kudos, this is honestly so amazing, and I am so honored that anyone would take the time to read all of this. With that said, I wanted to address something that has been bothering me for some time about this story, specifically its name. The original working title of this fic was a character's name (one that hasn't been introduced yet), and it always felt like a placeholder for a bigger, and more meaningful title. The title "Symbol Of Hope" was supposed to fill that role, as it alluded to what Pink Diamond and now Steven Universe meant to Homeworld and the gems. However, as I write the fourth and fifth arcs of this story, the title seems less and less applicable - as this story is bigger than Steven himself.
I would have left the title alone, however another development came to pass in an entirely different fandom. I must confess that the title of this story was inspired by the epitaph "Symbol Of Peace" from My Hero Academia. Recently, a new chapter of the My Hero Academia manga released, wherein Izuku Midoriya (the series protagonist) takes on the title of "Symbol Of Hope". With this development added to my title's already decreasing relevance to the story, my choice is clear in that I need to come up with a new name for the work.
So, I decided to make a title that alludes to each of the main conflicts that have driven (and will drive) each character forward. These battles and wars are about ideologies and conviction just as much as they are about strength and skill. As such, I have decided to change the title of this fic to...
Steven Universe: What Do You Believe?
Questions, comments, concerns? Feel free to add them below, and thank you all so much for 100 kudos!
Chapter 53: Bring Your Parents To Work Day
Summary:
Priyanka and Doug get immersed in gem culture!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Steven smiled as he made his way to the Maheswaran household, his palanquin gliding effortlessly across the noon-day skies. A great deal had occurred over the past six years following Rectificator’s fall. For one, the Ameliorators had all surrendered, each gem turning themselves in, in the wake of their leader's shattering. As for the beige Pearl and her apparent ’Master’, the other Diamonds had recommended that they not chase after such an adversary, and instead wait for them to make the next move. Findings from the lengthy scavenging process of the Rectificator’s palace indicated that all of their apparent assets had been destroyed from such a crippling blow, leaving no leads as to who else operated in service of this Master, or if there was even anyone left to serve. And after all, without an army or an ability to determine the future, whatever enemy that had pitted themselves against the Diamonds was sure to reconsider their goals, or at least go into hiding. Chasing after an invisible enemy at this point would only be a fruitless endeavor, one that could be better spent elsewhere. In the time since, Steven redoubled his efforts to increase the production of Helenites, and charged Pearl with raising up other instructors. With the addition of a purple gem by the name of Aubergine Pearl, the tutelage of the Helenites was accelerated two-fold. And with a steady supply of gems that did not negatively impact the planets that their Kindergartens resided upon, the resource crisis of Era Two was finally laid to rest. This lack of pressure form the Four Courts allowed Steven to begin a task that White Diamond said was long overdue, namely the creation of a cultural development colony of his own. Unlike Earth, which was shared with the human governments, and the Kindergarten colonies, whose sole purpose was to produce gems to end the resource crisis that ailed the entire Authority, this would finally be a colony all of his own. One where gems could relax and express themselves, whether it be through painting, sculpting, participating in gem sports, or his personal favorite, rocking out to music that they themselves created. Now that his Court was finally at peace, everyone wholeheartedly (whole-gem-edly?) threw themselves into the development of his first cultural colony. With all of the added excitement rippling throughout his Court, it was only a matter of time before Connie’s parents grew interested as well, and asked for a tour of the area that Connie spent so much of her time. Which of course lead to Steven knocking on the door of the Maheswaran household.
“Steven! It’s good to see you.”, Priyanka and Doug greeted Steven at the door, “I’m sorry, when I asked Connie if it was alright for us to tour her workplace, I didn’t know that you would meet us personally. Connie had mentioned that you were very busy with your Court, had I known that she asked you I would have-“.
“It’s quite alright, Ms. Maheswaran!”, Steven laughed, “Connie just told me that you were interested in visiting the capitol! So I thought that it would be the least I could do to give you all a ride.”.
“Well that is very nice of you Steven.”, Priyanka replied, “I’m sure that you’re very busy managing things with your gem duties.”.
“Oh gosh, yes things ARE incredibly busy, right now we are working on creating my very first cultural development colony.”, Steven replied, leading them back to his palanquin and hopping aboard.
“I heard a bit of that from Connie. What exactly is a cultural development colony?”, Doug asked, carefully boarding the vehicle along with Priyanka and Pink Pearl.
“It’s a place that Diamonds use to improve the lives of the gems that serve under them. Both Blue and Yellow Diamond have a few, and I guess White has Homeworld in addition to like, so many others… so this’ll be my first!”.
“So how will you better the lives of your gems with this colony?”, Priyanka asked, before glancing out the window, “Wait, we’re already moving? I didn’t even feel it take off!”.
“It’s a pretty smooth ride!”, he laughed, watching as the landmarks and towns blurred by, “So, we planned it out to where two facets of the planet will be dedicated to music creation and the musical arts, and the other six will be dedicated to a variety of other activities that gems enjoy. Things like drawing, sparring, oh! There’s a whole spire, just for tinkering and learning how to build things! Dot and Peri are both really happy that they get to work on that.”.
“So, I feel like this is a basic question.”, Doug began, “But what exactly is a Facet?”.
“A Facet is a unit of measurement, indicating the surface area of a celestial body.”, Pink Pearl responded, “Most terrestrial planets have 8 Facets each, with larger planets having more facets.”.
“Wait, wait, wait.”, Priyanka interrupted, turning to Steven, “You said that your new colony is comprised of 8 Facets?”.
“Yes.”, Steven replied, unsure of where she was going with these questions.
“And YOU said that most planets only have 8 Facets?”, Priyanka asked, turning to Pearl.
“Most terrestrial ones, yes. This of course excludes gas giants, ice giants, and dwarf planets, however. The new addition in Steven’s Court is a standard terrestrial planet, comprised of 8 separate facets.”, Pearl replied.
“So, what you’re saying is that Steven is in charge of an entire planet?”, Priyanka asked, incredulous.
“Oh no!”, Pearl replied with a light chuckle, before projecting an image of the Milky Way and the Andromeda galaxy from her gem, “Pink Steven’s Court is much larger than that.”.
Both Doug and Priyanka balked at that statement, turning to the images displayed from Pearl’s gem.
“In total, Pink Steven’s Court is comprised of 14 planets. 12 of which are utilized for the production of Helenite. Each of which are dubbed Helenite Kindergartens, or HK one through twelve, respectively. After that we have Concordia-".
“Concordia?”, Doug interrupted.
“Yeah! That’s the planet that we are working on right now.”, Steven replied, “The name means harmony, as in both musical and relational. Connie came up with it, and it works really well!”.
“Connie got to name a planet?”, Priyanka balked, before continuing, “Anyway, I’m sorry that we interrupted you Pearl, you were about to list the last planet in Steven’s Court?”.
“Oh it’s no problem!”, Pearl replied, smiling brightly, “Besides, you’re already quite familiar with the last planet in Steven’s court - it’s Earth!”.
“Your court includes EARTH!?”, Priyanka nearly screeched.
“Well, we share it with the governments of Earth.”, Steven began, making what he hoped were reassuring gestures, “And they’ve given us pretty large portions of it actually. Earth was actually the first colony that my Mom was given, back before she met my dad.”.
Priyanka was about to question how it was that Steven’s mom was just GIVEN an entire planet as a colony, but her words died in her throat as she was met with an amazing sight. There, gleaming in the midday sun, rose three pristine, alabaster spires, surrounding what could only be described as the most visually stunning and vibrantly colorful city that she had ever laid eyes upon. It only grew in beauty as she got closer as well. Now within the city limits, she could see towers of deep emerald greens, brilliant amber, and mesmerizing lavenders all rising up to meet the bright blue sky.
“Wha... wow.”, Was all that she could manage.
Pearl smiled at Priyanka’s reaction, glad that she was enjoying the sight. After all, she knew how much these humans meant to her Fortitude, making a good impression was critical.
“What is that building?”, Doug asked, gesturing towards the largest building, a pink helix-like structure in the very center of the capitol.
For a moment, Priyanka could hardly believe what she was seeing, the engineering behind such a structure seemed almost mind-bogglingly impossible on its own. The base of the building was simple enough, appearing to be a cylinder with a domed ceiling, and large windows decorating its exterior. However, that entire structure appeared to be inset in a large helix-weave of tubes, connecting the bottom portion of this tower to various points in the tower’s middle. To make matters more confusing, the middle of the tower appeared to taper to a point at its bottom, before connecting to the top of the dome of the tower’s base. Above all of that, there appeared to be some form of transit hub with several train-like vehicles entering and exiting a set of arched portals in the tower itself. The arches themselves were decorated with what appeared to be archivolts, flying buttresses connected at the end of each arch, sloping downward before connecting to a lower portion of the tower’s wider center. Crowning the tower was a massive, pink octahedron, gleaming in the midday light.
“Oh, that’s where I live!”, Steven replied simply.
“The Palace of Pink Steven.”, Pink Pearl explained, “It is a multifunctional building that serves as both the political and diplomatic hub of Pink Steven’s Court, as well as the place of residence for Pink Steven and the high most members of his Court.”.
“The rest of the Court lives there too?”, Doug asked.
“Well, only a couple gems, and Connie. Usually Diamonds live by themselves, but I like the company.”, Steven replied, his tone upbeat and happy.
As the Maheswaran parents processed this information, the palanquin came to a brief stop at the front of the palace.
“Well, Connie and I have to go continue work on Concordia! Pearl, would it be alright if you gave them a tour of the place?”, Steven asked.
“It is no problem at all, My Steven.”, Pearl replied, saluting, “Right this way, Maheswarans!”, Pearl called, leading the parents off of the palanquin and into the main square.
As soon as the two got off of the palanquin, it promptly shot upwards to a higher level of the palace, before absorbing itself through the walls of the building.
“Bye guys!”, Steven’s voice faded as he grew further and further away.
“Wow.”, Doug uttered.
“So, right here is the main square!”, Pearl began, gaining the attention of her audience, “This place serves as an area of gathering and commute for many gems, but mostly the higher ups in Pink Steven’s Court. Would you like to tour the palace first, or would you like to see some of the sights around the capitol?”.
“I think that touring the palace would be nice right about now, with all of this heat.”, Priyanka replied.
“Yes, good point.”, Doug responded.
Making their way into the Palace, the two were met with what appeared to be a grand hall, a massive, and quite busy room with several smaller corridors leading off of the main room. Everywhere she looked, it seemed like there was a gem trying to get from one place to another. Some were carrying carts filled with equipment, others were preoccupied with whatever was on their screens, but everyone was very hurried in going about their work.
“It seems that we have arrived just as everyone is coming back from their break.”, Pearl said, observing Priyanka’s slightly overwhelmed expression.
“So it usually isn’t this, busy?”, Doug asked.
“Well, foot traffic usually slows down a little once most gems get settled into their desks and everything. It’s just that there is a lot more work to do now with everything for Concordia.”, Pearl replied.
“I see.”, Priyanka replied, nearly shouting so that her voice could carry over the hustle and bustle surrounding her.
“Where do those corridors lead?”, she asked, gesturing to one of the many hallways that he gems were walking in and out of.
“I believe you humans refer to the as ‘elevators’. These hallways lead to the tubes that you saw wrapping around the tower’s exterior, and they carry gems to specific floors of the tower.”, Pearl responded.
“Really? Surely this building has more floors than just… the fifteen that we see here.”, Doug replied over the din of the bustling gems.
“Each corridor leads to a separate department of Pink Steven’s operations.”, Pearl replied, gesturing to one of the corridors, “We have the gem-organic embassy.”, she said, before pointing to a corridor on the opposite side of the hall, “The Gem Production and Resource Management department.”, she stated before turning yet again to another of the corridors, “And a new addition for Era Three, the newly created Ethics committee, to name a few. Each of these divisions spans multiple floors, with the largest being that of our armed forces management division, spanning fifteen floors.”.
Drawing her eyes upward, Priyanka gazed at the room’s ornate ceiling towering above. A large, pink, crystalline structure, forming fan-shaped ribbed vaults. Interspersed between the vaults, and above each off-shooting corridor were large, watermelon colored, stained glass windows, bringing in natural light.
“What is that?” She asked, gesturing towards the mural displayed on the uppermost part of the wall, just below the ceiling.
“That is the mural depicting the Rise of Pink Steven.”, Pearl replied, gesturing backwards to a point above the main entrance, where an image of Pink Diamond cradling the Earth was shown, and other subsequent images mirrored on each side of the depiction, wrapping around to the back of the room.
“Earth was Pink Diamond’s first colony, and it taught her the importance of all life.”, Pearl began, as she gestured towards the next image in the set, depicting Pink Diamond kneeling down and interacting with other smaller gems, and what appeared to be animals.
“It was here that she learned of the value of all life, including the life of organics, fusions, and off-colors. She was so moved by their plight that she decided to fight for their existence, taking on the title of Rose Quartz and freeing Earth from the threat of resource harvesting.”, Pearl said, moving onto the next image, depicting Rose Quartz clashing against an army of Homeworld gems.
“From there, the Earth was finally able to be at peace, one that spanned 1.8 Mega-cycles, or as you humans would say, five thousand Earth years, and allowed Rose to find love in the organics that she fought so valiantly to protect.”, Pearl said, leading the couple to the next image, depicting Rose and Greg looking into each-other’s eyes and holding hands.
“It was from this love that Steven was formed. Raised by Greg, as well as Pearl, Amethyst, and High Clarity Garnet, Steven learned to love all life, and to do what is right, even in the face of great adversity.”, Pearl continued, pointing towards an image of Steven surrounded by Greg and the former Crystal Gems, before leading the couple to the back of the circular hall, where a receptionist desk managed by a Pearl was located, and the largest, most intricate mural was displayed, covering the wall from floor to ceiling.
“Having grown from his experiences, Pink Steven rejoined the Diamond Authority, ending the resource crisis of Homeworld with his Court’s developments in technology, moving past the ‘Radiant Ball Host’ stigma that Pink Diamond was plagued with, and gaining the respect and admiration from the gems of the Blue, Yellow, and White Courts as well.”, Pearl finished, gesturing to the large mural depicting Steven, surrounded by the Diamond Authority, as well as the highest members of his Court.
Priyanka gazed in awe at the artwork before her, the three towering gems at the top of the mural were no doubt the Diamond Authority, and it was made to look as though they were looking down upon Steven, almost guarding him, in a way. Steven himself had his arms open, and a pink light appeared to emanate from the gem on his abdomen, coloring the rest of the mural below him in that same pinkish hue. Below him, Priyanka could recognize some of the gems, Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl to name a few - but that wasn’t what she was focused on, not anymore. Instead, she was transfixed on a figure directly below and just to the right of Steven, and right next to Garnet.
“That face, and that hair, it could only be, but it COULDN’T be…”, Priyanka muttered to herself.
“Excuse me.”, Priyanka asked, turning to Pearl and pointing at the figure in question, “But is that Connie?”.
“Hmm?”, Pearl replied, following her gesture, “Oh yes! That is our Fortitude, advisor to Diamonds, Champion of organics, leader among leaders, and inamorata of Our Steven, Connie Maheswaran! She is depicted directly below Pink Steven, and adjacent to High Clarity Garnet.”.
The Maheswaran parents could only stand stunned at the recognition that their daughter was receiving, to be placed in a mural like this.
“If you like that, then you should see the throne room!”, Pearl replied excitedly, “It’s definitely a sight to behold! Follow me!”, Pearl finished, leading the two away from the mural.
Making their way to one of the corridors, Pearl walked up to one of the tubes where the gems could be seen going in and out of.
“Have you ever rode in a siphon transporter before?”, Pearl asked, turning back to the two humans in her tow.
“Um, no - we haven’t.”, Doug could only respond.
“Well you’ll love it! Connie finds them quite exhilarating!”, Pearl replied with her ever-present cheer.
One ‘exhilarating’ ride later, the three found themselves in the transit hub that Priyanka saw from the outside of the building. It was just as magnificent as she imagined it would be too, with large trains docking and launching from each terminal, all headed off to some far corner of the city or continent. The ceiling was vaulted here too, this time making a rib vault pattern, Priyanka noticed. Stained glass skylights, providing natural lighting bathed the terminal in an ethereal, pink glow.
“Right this way.”, Pearl continued on, leading the two to a large sphere in the center of the room, with what appeared to be several ramps leading upwards and even into the object.
“What is that device?”, Priyanka asked.
“That is a bubble.”, Pearl replied, “We used to have a staircase that lead right up to the throne room, but our Fortitude pointed out how that could be a security concern after a particularly noteworthy attack on the Pink Palace. Now gems require special permissions to access the throne room, but once they have them, they use this vehicle to enter the room. However, all high court members have access to a warp pad that leads directly to the throne room, bypassing this bubble so long as they have our Steven’s permission to do so. And the Diamonds themselves can just phase through the uppermost walls with their palanquins.”.
“Makes sense.” Priyanka replied, boarding the bubble, and feeling quite overwhelmed once more.
Once the three of them entered the sphere, Pearl opened up a large screen in the center of the bubble and began pushing a few buttons, causing a light chime to resound through the sphere and making the bubble rise up to the throne room.
Just as the sphere stopped, the walls of the bubble dropped away, leaving a small platform that slowly sank into the ground once more, depositing the passengers inside the throne room.
“Good heavens.”, Priyanka breathed. If she had thought that the main hall of the palace was breathtaking, the throne room was in another league of its own. Unlike the previous areas of the palace, this room did not have a vaulted ceiling, instead, the ceiling was formed from the walls of the octahedron, meeting a large square in the middle. That is not to say that the interior was not beautiful, however. The walls themselves appeared to be made of a semi-translucent crystal, refracting the light from the outside into a sort of kaleidoscope of pink hues. In the center of it all was a small, yet ornate throne.
“No doubt scaled for Steven’s small stature.” Priyanka thought to herself bemusedly.
Looking down now, Priyanka’s attention was drawn to the floor of the throne room. Unlike everything else in the palace, the floor was actually a deep black, interspersed with white motes of light, forming what appeared to be galaxies and nebulae. It was as if she was adrift in a sea of stars.
“That is the intergalactic floor.”, Pearl supplied, noticing Priyanka’s downward gaze, “It is decorative, but it also serves as an accurate map of the stars and colonies of Homeworld.”, Pearl said, gesturing to a set of fourteen orbs interspersed thought the throne room.
“These are observation orbs, which allow Pink Steven to watch over the planets in his Court, and manage them effectively. However, they aren’t what I think you’ll be most interested in.”, Pearl finished, before gesturing upwards to a mural behind the throne.
Looking upwards, Doug and Priyanka saw the mural in question, depicting Steven facing to the right, holding his shield, his face the picture of tranquility. To the left of Steven was Connie, her sword drawn high in what appeared to be a call to charge. Encircling the two, were depictions of the fourteen planets of the Pink Court. What stuck out to Priyanka the most was the sheer ferocity and determination that was captured in this image of her. Where Steven exuded grace and patience, Connie radiated willpower and courage. Combined together, the two formed a powerful force.
“Normally, a High Guard would not be included in a Diamond mural, much less depicted at the same height as the Diamond in question. However, My Steven was insistent that she be memorialized as well.”, Pink Pearl explained.
“What.”, Doug started before the words caught in his throat, “What exactly does Connie do for the Pink Court? I thought she was just a guard and sometimes helped with battle strategy?”.
At that, Pearl wanted to balk at this human’s ignorance. But she quickly gathered herself, and remembered who she was talking to. Her Fortitude was likely so busy, and the topics she dealt with so secret, that she could have only given the barest of details of her work to her progenitors. It was no matter. Pearl thought as she quickly made an addendum to the tour, forgoing the more trivial aspects of gem culture in favor of immediately covering Her Fortitudes many responsibilities and achievements.
“Connie is the highest member of the Pink Court, second only to Pink Steven himself.”, Pearl answered patiently, “She serves as High Guard to Pink Steven, and her responsibilities are far wider than simply advisory work and security detail.”.
At that, both human’s jaws fell wide open, “Wha- What?” Priyanka got out, “Why? How?? What does that mean?”.
Pearl decided to move past her question on why her Fortitude had such a position, after all it should be pretty obvious, and instead focused on answering what that meant.
“I know this must be a lot to take in.”, Pearl began, her tone soothing to her audiences’ ears, “Follow me.”.
The two made their way to the warp pad in the center of the throne room, before warping back to the front of the building, making their way back inside the palace and up another siphon transporter.
Once out of the tube, Priyanka was met with a very different sight than what she was initially expecting. Where the other rooms appeared almost Victorian or Gothic in design and architecture, this area was distinctly modern, closely resembling that of a large office space. Rows upon rows of large glass rooms stretched out before her, some of them were not in use, but those that were appeared to be used for some form of training, as gems could be seen battling some types of holographic figures inside.
“Welcome to the training halls of the armed forces management division.”, Pearl announced, “Here we train newly formed gems for battle. On this floor we mostly just train gems of the ground forces.”.
“Ground forces?”, Doug asked.
“Yes.”, Pearl replied, “The military of the Pink Court is comprised of three subdivisions: ground forces, warships, and securities.” Pearl explained, leading the group up to the next floor of the department.
“Here, we train gems for security operations and development.”, Pearl said, gesturing to large rows of cubicles, most occupied by a Peridot, with a few other varieties of gems occupying the cubicles as well.
“The next floor is used for pilot training.” Pearl replied, “And it looks pretty much the same as this one, but instead of Peridots, most pilots are Nephrites and Agates.”
“Why is that?”, Doug asked.
“Well, some gems are better at some skills than others. However, that is not to say that a Peridot or even a Pearl like myself couldn’t be a pilot, only that it takes more hard work and dedication to do so.”, Pearl replied as the three of them walked up to the fourth floor.
“I see, so some gems are naturally better at certain skills than others? But other gems can learn to perform tasks on the same level as other gems?”, Priyanka asked.
“Correct. Throughout Eras One and Two, gems that were skilled in one particular field were not allowed to operate outside of said field. However, our Steven has put forth legislation that allow for gems who wish to pursue fields outside of their natural specialty to be capable of doing so, provided the proper training, of course.”, Pearl replied, leading the group into the fourth floor, “Welcome to the stratagem halls!”, Pearl announced, gesturing towards a large expanse of tables and holographic projections, each table occupied by multiple gems discussing the contents of the projections.
“It is here where we discuss security measures, and the management of our military.”, Pearl continued, “These halls occupy five entire floors, and comprise the largest and most important aspect of this division. Once a gem has finished their training, they are sent out into the field according to the directions of the gems in these very floors.”.
“So this is where Connie works?”, Priyanka asked.
“Well, yes and no.”, Pearl replied, “Her position is far higher than that of the lower officers that work on this floor. I’ll take you to where she works when she is not at the side of Pink Steven, or acting in service of another Radiance.”, Pink replied, leading the two up four more floors.
“Acting in service of another Radiance?”, Priyanka questioned, “I was under the impression that she was a member of the Pink Court?”.
“That is correct!”, Pink Pearl replied, cheerful that her audience was paying attention, “However, in addition to the title of High Guard, Connie also bears the title of Fortitude. As such, there are times when other members of the Diamond Authority rely on her skills.”.
“This is where Our Fortitude works.”, Pearl announced, leading the two up to the largest room in the stratagem halls.
Unlike the prior floors, this floor had only one large table, and one massive holographic display. Seated at the table were a wide variety of gems, including Jaspers, Peridots, Agates, Amethysts, and even Chrysoberyl could be seen at the far end of the table.
“Greetings, everyone!”, Pearl announced to the group, “I do hope we are not interrupting anything of dire importance. I am giving Her Fortitude’s progenitors a tour of the palace and capitol.”.
At that, the Jasper closest to the group stood up from her chair and walked towards the two humans.
“Welcome! I’m Jasper, High Captain of ground forces, Facet 1, cut 9BB! It’s a pleasure to meet you.”, the bright orange gem began jovially, before giving a light bow, “Her Fortitude has talked a lot about you both! You both did an incredible job training her. You must be proud.”.
In response, Priyanka and Doug both spoke their thanks and shook her hand, before discussing Connie, her growth, and the jobs of the other gems in the high Court. However, Pearl was mostly just happy for Jasper, usually new guests found her teal discolorations and horns off-putting, or discomforting, but she was glad that Jasper could have this experience. The fact that humans were able to look past imperfections and communicate with others as they were, truly made her gem shine. It was moments like these where she could truly understand what her Steven saw in such beings.
“So, where is Connie at now, if she’s not here?”, Priyanka asked.
“Oh, you just missed her!”, Jasper replied, “Her Fortitude and My Steven went back up to the throne room to plan more elements for Concordia.”.
“That makes sense.”, Priyanka responded, “It was nice meeting you Jasper.”.
“Likewise!”, Jasper replied, before heading back to the table.
“So, there were three floors for training, and five floors for the planning and leadership of the armies, but that only adds up to eight floors.”, Priyanka began, “What are the other two floors used for?”.
“The other two floors are residential areas for the gems who work in the high-most positions of each military sub-division, gems that would be needed at a moment’s notice in times of crisis.”, Pearl explained, leading the couple up to the lower floor of the residential area.
“That makes sense.”, Priyanka replied.
“So, how do all of these roles in this department relate to Connie?”, Doug asked having taken in all the information that Pearl provided.
“I’m sorry, I’m not sure I understand.”, Pink Pearl replied.
“So what is Connie’s responsibility in this department?”, Priyanka simplified.
“Connie is the High Guard.”, Pink Pearl repeated, confused as to why the humans were not understanding her. When she was met with blank stares, Pearl opted to elaborate even further, “She is responsible for guiding the military divisions of the Pink Court. She is the head of the armed forces management division, leading every gem that you just saw?”.
“Steven GAVE her an entire military!?” Priyanka screeched, drawing the attention of some of the other gems walking around the residential floor.
For the first time in a long time, Pearl actually had to change her tone and be stern towards someone else. She prided herself on being peaceable, but the insinuation that Connie had done nothing for her position could not stand. Progenitors or not, this was her Fortitude they were talking about, this was her hero.
“No.”, Pearl replied, her hardened voice startling the two humans, “Everything that she has, she earned. Her Fortitude was almost never a part of Pink Steven’s Court to begin with, until she proved herself in the Gauntlet trials of Homeworld on 80,943 23 2. Her tactics both in the planning room and on the battlefield were tested time and time again, but not once has she faltered. Not once have her plans failed. Her skills of strategy are incredible to the point where she is commissioned by the other three Diamonds to provide her perspective on missions and objectives, and her skills with a sword are equally formidable. She was not given an army ma’am, she earned it.”, Pearl finished her impassioned speech as a few gems that paused to listen gave a light applause.
“I’m sorry.”, Priyanka replied, head bowed, and voice filled with shame, “I just never thought, I never thought that she would have gone on to do so much. That she was capable of this.”.
Pearl bit back a sigh, continuing, “It appears that she hasn’t shared a lot of her achievements with you, I suppose that it is understandable that you would be confused or shocked by all of this.”, Pearl replied, before opening up a screen from her gem and pressing some buttons.
After a few short moments, a screen of Connie appeared before the gem.
“Hello, My Fortitude.”, Pearl began, bowing.
“Hello Pink Pearl!”, Connie replied, “How is the tour going?”.
“It’s going well!”, Pearl replied, “I was just wondering if it would be alright to show them around your residence, specifically, so that I can show them your accolades.”.
“That’s perfectly fine, Pearl!”, Connie replied with a smile, “My parents are always welcome in my room.”.
“Alright then! I’ll be off then, my Fortitude!”, Pearl ended with a smile.
“Bye!”, Connie called out as Pearl closed the screen.
“So, we’re going to her room?”, Priyanka asked.
“Yes, it is on the next floor.” Pearl responded, leading the two up to the next floor, where the group was greeted with a single door on the entire floor.
“Her room is an entire floor...”, Doug stated, getting used to his near-constant state of surprise.
“Yes, being High Guard has its perks.”, Pearl replied.
“Apparently so.”, Priyanka replied, as Pearl punched a code into the door, opening it.
Now inside the room, the group was met with a comparatively humble and modest residence when contrasted with the areas seen prior.
“Even though it is larger than most gem residences, her room really just contains the basics for a gem guard. While she does have fairly large relaxation quarters, as well as a storage area for food, she has a large, comfortable bed, and an expanded armory that are typical of high military members. It’s really the awards and accolades that she’s received that make this area stand out.”, Pearl said, gesturing to the wall of the living quarters, lined end to end with various badges and medals.
“Whoa.”, Doug exclaimed, admitting all of the medals, “How, how did she earn all of these?”
“I am glad you asked, because that is what we are here to see!”, Pearl smiled, walking up to a particularly large medal, “It’s been made apparent that you haven’t been made aware of a great many aspects of Connie’s service to gem-kind, or her abilities.”.
“That’s for sure.”, Priyanka replied, an indiscernible tone in her voice.
“She earned most of these medals through her strategy consulting with other Diamonds’ Courts.”, Pink Pearl spoke up, before pointing to one large medal in particular, “She earned this one from White Diamond after stopping an organic alien tyrant on KZ-185. The group had taken a large number of hostages, and many gems could have been shattered if it wasn’t for her quick thinking…”.
While Pearl continued explaining the various medals and how Connie earned them to Doug, Priyanka decided to have a look around the other rooms. Making her way into the armory, Priyanka found a large circular, crystal platform with a small terminal in its center. Surrounding the terminal were a variety of armors and weapons, everything from durable steel enclosures, to more mobile Kevlar suits, and even everyday clothing items were lined up and ready for use, each piece polished or washed and ready for use, and each set paired with a broadsword of some form.
“Well, she definitely seems prepared for whatever situation she finds herself in.”, Priyanka chuckled, before moving on to her bedroom.
Once there, she was greeted by the sight of a large bouquet of flowers. Chrysanthemums, Gaillardias, and Hollyhocks, all arranged neatly in a large pink vase on her bedside table.
“Interesting.” Priyanka noted, “Connie usually isn’t one to get flowers for herself. These are probably a gift from Steven.”, she mused, a warm smile on her face.
A quick glance at the note below the case confirmed her suspicions, and with her curiosity satisfied, she continued her examination of the room. Outside of the flowers, there wasn’t really anything out of the ordinary. There was a large bed, a table, and some light switches. Just as she turned around to head back to Doug and Pearl, the glint of gold caught her eye. Prominently hanging on the wall of her bedroom, rested a large golden plaque. Upon closer inspection, the plaque bore an inscription:
“For the continuous outstanding and exemplary display of will, perseverance, and valor for the Courts of all four Diamonds of the Diamond Authority, human Connie Maheswaran, shall hereby be titled Her Fortitude by all gems under the Diamond Authority and for all Eras henceforth, by the order of White Diamond.”, The plaque read.
“Hey Pearl?”, Priyanka called out, “Could you tell me a bit about this plaque here?”.
Outside the room Pearl could be heard pausing her speech on Connie’s medals, and quickly made her way into the room, Doug trailing closely behind. Now focusing on the plaque in question, she replied, “Oh! That is Her Fortitude’s honorary plaque, signifying the Diamond’s recognition of her achievements and strength. The title of Fortitude is one that was specifically created for her. As our Fortitude, every gem looks up to her as an exemplar of ability, honor, and willpower. Moreover, each gem under the Authority is effectively serving under her command, as she has the power to act as an advisory member to each Diamond. With it, she has a say in the appointment of high Court members for each Court, in addition to providing council on matters of strategy to the Diamonds themselves.”.
“And this title was given to her by White Diamond, who is the leader of the Diamond Authority?”, Priyanka asked, trying to remember the conversations on gem politics that Connie had mentioned so long ago.
“She is the oldest member of the Diamond Authority, and was the Authority’s founder. So technically yes, she does lead them at times, and most assuredly has the authority to bestow titles and recognitions that apply throughout each Court. However, the Diamond Authority acts more as a collective of leaders, rather than a single matriarchy, guiding three other powerful leaders.”, Pearl replied.
“When did she receive this title?”, Doug asked.
“She received her title after her stunning victory on Alabast.”, Pearl replied simply, but was met with confused stares.
“Alabast? Proxima Centauri-b?”, Pearl elaborated, hoping that the human’s title for the planet would jog their memories of the event, “You’ve heard the tales and ballads, correct? The battle of the rouge Nephrite’s compound? Connie vs. the 3,000?”.
“No? We haven’t heard any of those stories.”, Doug replied simply.
Pearl was stunned, she knew that Connie may not have shared a lot with her progenitors, but to not share her greatest achievement? This had to be rectifi - ahm fixed. But she could not take another round of stupid questions and blank stares. Pearl had thought herself patient and dutiful, but STARS, it was if she were conversing with Pebbles! No, this was something that couldn’t be discussed, it had to be shown, and luckily, Pearl knew exactly where to go.
“Come with me.”, Pearl sighed.
* * *
Making their way out of the palace and into the cool night air, Pearl lead the humans southward, and towards a large amphitheater. As they approached the theater, several Amethysts could be seen practicing elements of a stage performance, some of the gems shapeshifting between different roles, and others practicing choreography.
“What is this?” Priyanka asked.
“This is the capitol’s theatre. Here many gems are free to watch plays and ballads during times of leisure.” Pearl replied, before approaching a pink gem who appeared to be directing the practice session.
“Spinel, good evening.”, Pearl greeted, getting the other gem’s attention.
“Hiya, Pink Pearl!”, Spinel exclaimed, turning from her focus on guiding the Amethysts, before bowing dramatically, “To what do I owe this honor?”.
“I was assigned by Pink Steven to give these humans a tour of the capitol, as they are the biological progenitors of Her Fortitude.”, Pearl began, as the Amethysts practicing on stage quickly took notice of their guests and approached the small group.
“Hello.”, Priyanka greeted warmly, “I’m Priyanka, and this is my husband Doug.”.
“Hello!”, Doug greeted.
“Hus-band?”, Spinel asked.
“It is a societal designation among human organics, indicating subordinacy to another. Human Greg as the husband to Her Radiance Pink Diamond, for example.”, Pearl explained.
“Huh?”, Doug interjected, mildly confused.
“Ah, looks like just about everyone around here could use a hand these cycles!”, Spinel laughed.
“Oh! So your love for each other was used for the incubation and formation of Her Fortitude herself?”, one of the Amethysts asked, amazed.
“Um, that’s one way of putting it.”, Priyanka, replied, awkwardly.
“So, what can our lovely band o’ misfits do for you all?”, Spinel asked.
“During the tour of the palace, and the inner workings of Her Fortitude’s job and responsibilities, it came to my attention that Doug and Priyanka were never informed of the events of the Battle of Alabast.”.
At that statement a couple gasps rose up from the crowd of Amethysts, before Pearl continued, “So I was hoping that you could perform ‘Connie, Our Fortitude’ for our esteemed guests.”.
“Why, it would be an honor to regale such an account for Her Fortitude’s progenitors!”, Spinel bowed dramatically once more, before turning into a spring-shape and bounding into the air, landing atop the stage.
With a flourish, she transformed her right arm into what appeared to be a large megaphone.
“EVERYONE! We will be performing COF in 1 millicycle, everyone get to your places!”, the pink gem bellowed, her voice echoing throughout the theatre.
“Yes ma’am!”, the Amethysts all shouted in unison, scrambling to set the stage.
While Spinel and the Amethysts scrambled to get the play ready, Pearl, Doug, and Priyanka took a seat in the bleachers around the stage.
“You’re going to love this.”, Pearl said, turning to the humans, as the stage lights turned on and the curtain began to open.
A gentle melody began to play and, a slightly younger version of Connie took the stage.
“Wha!? That, that looks just like Connie from when she was 19!”, Doug whispered to Priyanka.
“Amethysts are very adept at shapeshifting, hence why they make incredible performers.” Pearl explained, whispering, “They shift to the shape of their character, and then use a 3d-mesh projector to get the coloration right.”.
The three went silent once more as the play continued, enraptured by the account of Connie’s mission around distant planets, music growing more and more frantic, building to almost a cacophony as Connie was knocked unconscious and taken away. As soon as Connie was kidnapped by an agent of Emerald, the stage lights went dark. Priyanka and Doug both paled in terror at the scene playing out before them. A single spotlight shone down upon Connie’s resting form, before another spotlight shone upon Steven, symbolizing his ability to communicate to her through dreams. The music returned, this time taking on a hopeful refrain, as Steven explained what needed to be done to ensure her rescue. Steven’s spotlight faded away leaving Connie alone once more. The soft sound of a violin began to swell as Connie stood to her feet and sang.
“Kidnapped, imprisoned. Awash with decisions.
Oh, who could envision oneself in this faaaate~!
Cast away on this rock.
I am stuck behind locks.
And it’s me, that my enemies do stalk!
In such circumstances - any gem would surrender!
Any other gem would lie down, and give up!
Though I am in prison.
I know that my gem glistens.
Fortitude arisen,
I’ll draw my sword and fight!”
At that proclamation, the several other instruments joined the melody as light returned to the stage, revealing Connie, surrounded by several Jasper guards. A Jasper guard ran and took a swipe at Connie with a large sword, but she ducked out of the way, the Jasper’s sword cutting through her chains. In a quick motion, the actor portraying Connie poofed the guard using her chain as a whip, and grabbed the other gem’s sword.
“Don’t worry, the Amethysts aren’t actually getting poofed.”, Pearl whispered to Priyanka and Doug, as the battle continued, “They’re just shrinking down to their smallest possible size, and the projector is displaying a slightly larger gem on top of them.”.
Connie made her way out of the cell, with the battle growing ever larger and more intricate. Priyanka and Doug watched as she faced down an army of 3,000 gems, warships, tanks, and even their leader, a tall Nephrite. The play continued on, revealing her reuniting with Steven, before going in front of the Diamond Authority to receive her new title from White Diamond herself. Just as Doug and Priyanka thought the play was about to end, a large screen appeared on the stage, displaying a gem facing the camera.
“These are testimonies from various gems throughout the Four Courts, describing how Connie inspired them.”, Pearl explained, as a video of various gems began to play, each describing how they look up to Her Fortitude, how her guidance had saved their lives, and how she encouraged them to try harder at their passions and goals.
The video faded to black and the screen disappeared, lights returning to full brightness once again, revealing the cast of the play, and Spinel lined up on stage. The cast took a bow, and the three audience members all applauded.
“Thank you all so much.”, Pearl called out to Spinel and the Amethysts, “Your performance was amazing as always!”
“Thank you Pink Pearl!”, Spinel replied, before turning to Doug and Priyanka “What did you two think of our performance?”.
“It was incredible.”, Priyanka began, “I never knew that she had done so much for the Pink Court. But I have to ask, was she really captured? Was that battle truly accurate?”.
“We wouldn’t have it any other way, ma’am!”, Spinel replied, bowing lightly towards Her Fortitude’s progenitor, “Everything we displayed was as if it was recounted by the Ammolites themselves! Right down to the attacks Connie used to defeat her foes.”.
“Thank you.”, Priyanka replied, before turning to Pearl, “Thank you for showing us all of this, but we best head back to our home, as it is getting quite late.”.
“We can certainly take you back to your abode, however, you are more than welcome to spend the night at the palace, should you desire.” Pearl replied, “We have rooms catered to the needs of humans in our embassy.”.
“That, that actually sounds good.” Doug replied, “What do you think, dear?”.
“I think that sounds wonderful. Thank you for you hospitality, Pearl.”, Priyanka replied.
“It is no problem at all.”, Pearl replied, leading the two back to the palace and to their rooms.
* * *
Once inside their room, the two immediately collapsed onto the bed, and reflected on the day’s events.
“I- I thought that she was just serving as a palace guard.”, Doug said, breaking the silence in the large room.
“She runs an entire arm of their government. And does consulting for other Courts. She was kidnapped by enemy forces… Why? Why didn’t she tell us this? Should we have asked more questions, have been more involved?”, Priyanka cried.
The two continued their conversation long into the night.
Notes:
So, I thought that I should add this in as a little note. The song that is being sung in the play is to the tune of “Do It For Her/Him”. I thought that the symbolism would be nice to have in the play.
Also!! 1,400+ hits?!?! Thank you all so much! Your comments and likes give me life!
Chapter 54: If Walls Could Talk
Summary:
The stories they tell are numerous...
Notes:
Hello everybody! I've been really excited to post this next chapter. It features the perspective of an often overlooked gem in the series, and I really wanted to write something from this gem's point of view!
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Diorite 3AZ cast her gaze across the Blue Diamond’s Clarity Spire, taking in the sight of the grand structure and its peaceful waterfalls. The sight was not new to the gem, of course. After all, it was the only thing the gem could see. While her neighbors to the left and right of her preferred to trade gossip or other news of the Homeworld elites, 3AZ preferred to look out at the scenery before her, only bothering to listen to the news from time to time, instead of hanging off of every word of one’s neighbor as some of the other gems are prone to do. All in all, there couldn’t be a much better place in the galaxy for a wall-gem such as herself to serve the Authority and her Diamond, save for Blue Diamond’s very throne room, of course. The serenity that permeated the structure she helped create, the sheer beauty of all, it was all-encompassing.
3AY’s interest was piqued when the Diorite to her left whispered something about the Pink Court. While there weren’t many tidbits of gossip that got her attention, the mention of anything related to the Pink Court, his Radiance Pink Steven, or her Fortitude was a surefire was to get her invested in a conversation.
“Wait, wait! Go back.”, 3AY whispered to her neighbors, careful to not disturb the clarities focusing on their foresight and meditation.
“Ah, there she is.”, 3AX giggled, “I was just telling 3AZ that I heard that High Clarity Garnet and their Radiance Pink Stevonnie would be paying a visit to this very spire!”.
“No… you mean!?”, 3AY breathed, hardly able to believe what she was hearing.
“That’s right! No more peering at the corners of screens, or squinting at blurry images!”, 3AZ whispered excitedly, “We’ll actually be able to see them!”.
“You two better not be joking around.”, 3AY whispered back, not wanting to be lead on or pranked by the other two gems, “Cause if you are-“, she began, before cutting herself off as a new gem entered the spire.
Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the sight of the gem’s blocky hair, purple coloring, and distinctive gems residing in each of her form’s palms. There was no doubt about it, this was High Clarity Garnet.
“N-no way…”, 3AZ stuttered.
“She’s going to be going on and on about this for cycles isn’t she?”, 3AX whispered to 3AZ.
“Uhh, yeah? Remember when was freaking out cause she saw some of the R&D gems of the Pink Court all of those cycles ago, just cause they were wearing the Pink Crest? You’d think she’d never seen a Pink Court member before, even though we saw them all the time back in Era One!”.
“Ok, first off, I was excited because it was the first time I had seen a Pink Court member since Era One. And secondly, hush up! It looks like there’s gems behind Garnet too!”, 3AY replied hurriedly.
Just as the retort left 3AY’s mouth, another figure crossed the threshold and into the Clarity Spire. They way they interacted with High Clarity Garnet, the other Sapphires, and even the Pearl that followed after them. Their poise and stance was regal, yet there was something inherently warm and even approachable about the being before them. The sheer joy etched onto their face seemed to shine like the sunlight that filtered through the windows of the spire, filling every gem who looked upon them with warmth. They carried an air of authority that held them high above everyone around them, standing tall over others both literally and figuratively - yet the way in which they carried themselves made them so inviting and welcoming. It was like she was seeing the Clarity Spire for the first time all over again…
“That... that’s really their Radiance Pink Stevonnie...”, 3AZ breathed in amazement.
Suddenly, another Pearl made her way into the Spire, with two smaller beings in tow.
“What an insane cycle it is that seeing the High Pink Court member, the Lustrous Renegade Pearl is not the most exciting thing that happens... 3AG is going to be so jealous...”, 3AX whispered.
“Does anyone know what gems those are? The ones right behind the Renegade Pearl?”, 3AY whispered.
“I dunno, maybe Helenites? They’re new to Era Three, and I certainly haven’t seen a gem like those two before.”, 3AZ whispered back.
“Maybe so.”, 3AY replied, “Hang on it looks like they’re going to say something!”.
3AY watched as the two smaller, tan figures approached Pink Stevonnie, the longer haired gem seeming to lead the other, more timid gem.
“Stevonnie?”, the long haired figure began, addressing the Diamond before them without a Diamond salute,
“How dare those gems offend their Radiance in this manner!?”, 3AY thought, scandalized.
She wanted to scream, feeling offended on behalf of just witnessing this insult.
“Doug and I wanted to thank you, Steven, and Connie for the tour yesterday. We both found it very, well... enlightening to say the least.”, the figure continued, drawing 3AY from her train of thought.
“I’m glad to hear you enjoyed it!”, Pink Stevonnie replied, seemingly taking the insult in stride.
“I… We never knew how involved Connie was in the Pink Court, and the Diamonds. Looking back on everything now, it should have been obvious though.”, the taller one quieted, seeming to contemplate her next words, “I don’t know if this is something you can answer, Stevonnie, but does…”, the figure paused as if the her words pained her, “Does Connie not trust us? She, she kept her job and whatever happened when she was taken hostage a secret. I just… This matters so much to her, and..,”, she trailed off.
“Priyanka.”, Stevonnie took her hand into theirs, “I trust you. She trusts you. It’s just, she was so worried that you would be disappointed, or would get mad at her and keep her from working for the Diamond Authority if you knew how involved she was with everything.”.
“Oh, my Connie…”, the taller figure began to cry, “I love her so much. I love you so much, Stevonnie… I could never be upset at her for caring for someone else. I felt terrified when I learned that she had been captured, I felt hurt when I realized that so much had happened and she never felt comfortable telling us about it. But, she’s a young woman now, she’s growing into her own person. Besides, she’s twenty-five years old, it’s not like there’s much I can do in terms of forbidding her from spending time with someone else.”, she chuckled tearily, “But above all else, I felt so, so proud of what she is accomplishing. To have the gems looking up to my baby girl, and to have her not let that admiration go to her head, and instead use it to fuel her drive to help these Courts even more…”, tears began to run once more down the taller figure’s face, as she was pulled into a hug by Stevonnie, the smaller of the two unknown figures joining in the hug as well.
“I… I don’t think those are Helenites, 3AZ…”, 3AY whispered, awe filling her tone, “I think those are our Fortitude’s progenitors…”.
“It would explain the lack of decorum from the both of them, that’s for sure…”, 3AX whispered, recalling the lack of any sort of salute when they saw the Radiance.
“And their apparent lack of a gemstone.”, 3AZ whispered back.
“Priyanka and I have… come to a decision.”, the smaller figure spoke up eventually.
“I know this may be presumptuous of the systems regarding how a Court functions...”, the taller one spoke up, almost sounding unsure of herself for the first time in the conversation, “But it was made abundantly clear to us yesterday that her role as Fortitude is far more than a simple career choice or passion project. And what is important to Connie, is also important to us.”.
“So, if you’ll have us.”, the smaller one piped up.
“We would be honored if we could join the Pink Court as well!”, the two spoke in unison, each bowing lightly.
At that, an expression of shock rippled across their Radiance’s face, before they began to glow and unfuse. To no-one’s surprise, her Fortitude was the first to react after unfusing, quickly rushing to hug what were clearly the organic’s progenitor’s, now that she could see the three side-by-side. However, his Radiance still seemed shocked by the declaration, and instead was occupied with drying tears of his own.
“I would love to have you in the Pink Court.”, her Fortitude spoke, before turning back to face Pink Steven.
3AY held her breath as she awaited his Radiance’s reaction. While the Pink Court accepted an organic amongst its ranks before, the organic in question was Connie Maheswaran! Connie - Fortitude of All Gems for All of Time Henceforth, as per her Radiance and head matriarch of the entire Stars-blessed Diamond Authority White Diamond’s orders - Maheswaran! It’s not like every organic is as good as her, otherwise gem-kind would have probably been overwhelmed by such a superior species!
“Yes!”, Steven cried, laughing slightly, “I would love to have you as members of my Court!”.
“We’ll need to hold an acceptance ceremony inducting you to the Pink Court officially. It’ll be a big step for human and gem culture...”, Connie trailed off.
“And I’ll have to send your résumés around the high Court members to see where you would be most needed.”, Steven spoke up, “But there’s definitely a place for you in the Pink Court if you want it!”.
“Thank you.”, Priyanka replied, before being brought into a group hug by Steven and Connie.
“Connie...”, Priyanka spoke up, turning to face her daughter in her embrace, I know that I already said this to Stevonnie, but I wanted to say it to you as well. I’m not mad at you... Your dad and I could never be mad at you for helping others and being an example for those around you. We’re so proud of you honey, and we love you so much!”, she finished, pressing a kiss to Connie’s forehead.
“Thank you.”, Connie replied, her eyes watery as she looked between her mom and dad, “I love you too. I’m relieved that you’re not mad at me, and I can’t wait to be working with you for the gems!”, she smiled, hugging them back even harder.
3AX, 3AY, and 3AZ all stared in amazement at the scene before them, each looking to each-other, needing reassurance that the events that played out in the spire actually happened. Out of all the thoughts rushing through 3AY’s gem, one stood out above all else.
“This is going to change the Authority forever...”.
Notes:
So what did you all think? With regards to the gemstone itself, I wanted something that would make sense for the gem's role in Homeworld. Unlike typical back-fill stones like limestone and granite, diorite is often used for structural building materials due to its durability, and is often visible to the structure's occupants as the stone itself is rather attractive.
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Chapter 55: Ascension of the Organics
Summary:
Priyanka and Doug get to meet Connie's bosses!
Notes:
Hello everyone! First off, I want to apologize for the delay in posting chapters. I've been struggling with depression fatigue lately, but I think I'm finally managing to come out of it, so hopefully I'll get back to posting in a semi-regular schedule soon. I also want to thank everyone for all of the hits and kudos that this fic is getting, it's honestly amazing, and I'm so touched and thrilled that you all are enjoying this.
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Chapter Text
Priyanka swallowed nervously as she adjusted the Pink Court uniform for what seemed like the hundredth time. The uniform itself was pink, and resembled a unitard, or bodysuit, with a dark pink v-neck tapering off to a point where the crest of the Pink Court was prominently displayed on her chest. All in all, she looked like she was dressed the same as any of the other gems that filled the Pink Court.
That was what solidified it for her.
Not the conversation she had with Doug when they both made the decision to join, nor was it the conversation that they had with Stevonnie, Steven, and Connie wherein they accepted Doug and herself into their Court unofficially. Instead, it was just five minutes ago, when she put on the uniform and looked in the mirror, seeing the emblem of the Pink Court emblazoned on her chest. This was real, this was happening. A quick glance over to Doug confirmed that he was feeling just as overwhelmed as she was.
The sound of a small chime broke her chain of thought, as a bright voice piped up from the other side of the door.
“Priyanka, Doug? Are you both ready?”, Pink Pearl’s voice seemed to drip with excitement.
She spared one last glance over to her husband, trying to communicate with her gaze alone that this was the last chance. One last chance to back out before they plunged headfirst into a wholly new culture and workplace. Sure, there were already gems waiting in the throne room, and yes, she did have an orientation session set up for tomorrow morning, but she could still back out. They both could still back out. Did they want this… did Doug want this? Sure, she herself wanted to support her daughter in this way, and yes they both talked about it together, but there was always a chance that she misunderstood something somewhere down the line.
However, when met with her questioning gaze, Doug only smiled and nodded in return. This was it. There was truly no going back now.
“We’re ready!”, Priyanka called through the door.
As soon as the words left her mouth, the door slid open, revealing Pink Pearl standing in the threshold looking just as excited as her jittery voice conveyed through the door.
“Oh don't be afraid, you both look amazing!”, Pink Pearl all but squealed with glee, “The high Court members of all Four Courts have filed in, and introductions of their Radiances will begin shortly, so we will be cued to enter within the millicycle!”.
“Millicycle?”, Priyanka thought to herself, stared at the large, open doors to the throne room of the Diamond Authority, and its many murals depicting each Diamond, her gaze resting on the depictions of Steven, “Looks like I’m going to have to familiarize myself with a whole new time system.”.
Suddenly, a light chime resounded from Pink Pearl’s gem. As if on cue, she pulled open a light set of curtains that veiled the threshold.
“That’s our signal to enter!”, she whispered excitedly, sparing one last glance at the nervous organics in her care.
As Priyanka made her way into the throne room, the first thing she noticed was the sheer scale of the room. It was as if the place was designed for giants. The next and most obvious sight that caught her gaze were the four massive thrones that lined the back of the room. A small pink throne for Steven was framed by two massive yellow and blue thrones. Each of the three seats were shaped like an isosceles triangle, with a pattern of squares and angular lines engraved in their backs. Above each of the three thrones was a much larger white one. Not only was the detailing of this throne more intricate than the other three, but the triangle itself was topped with a white diamond shape. The sight of the four seats alone filled her with a sense of awe, however, the sheer majesty of the room didn’t end there. Leading up to the thrones themselves were several thin columns, their design appearing almost helical, as the columns themselves were comprised groups of four thin rods that criss-crossed each other to form one pillar. Farther towards the back of the room lay a forest of massive pillars with angular protrusions, the sight seemingly reminiscent of ancient trees. Priyanka’s gaze drew upwards still, fixated on what appeared to resemble what could only be described as a network of party streamers, yet the description itself did not do the ornament justice. The six ‘streamers’ united in the back of the throne room, directly above the white throne and the fixture itself appeared to glow like a rainbow fire opal, its white mineral seeming to radiate a rainbow of light. What was even more confusing was that despite clearly being made of some form of mineral, the piece itself seemed to flow around the columns. Despite possessing a sharp, angular design, the decoration appeared dainty and elegant. To top it all off, the room itself seemed to be filled with a pink glow, a pink light seeming to filter in from somewhere above the columns, and emanating from the pink, crystalline aisle that she was walking upon.
“It’s quite a sight, isn’t it?”, Pink Pearl whispered, as they made their way down the aisle.
Priyanka could only numbly nod in response as Pink Pearl lead them both down the large aisle.
“And these are the high Court gems of the Four Courts?”, Doug asked quietly, gazing over the rows upon rows of multi-colored gems, watching as some glanced over to himself and Priyanka, before excitedly whispering to their neighbor.
“Yes, this is a monumental occasion, after all.”, Pink Pearl spoke, “While our Fortitude was a part of my Steven’s Court from the beginning, it was at his personal request, after she proved herself to other gems, and after serious vetting on behalf of the other members of the Diamond Authority. Your addition marks a dramatic shift in how Courts are formed and operate. For the first time, common organics are being placed on the same level as gems.”.
“I see.”, Priyanka whispered back, still unsure how she liked being called a common organic, though she had to suppose that when being compared to a race of gem-aliens capable of making wonders like Pink Steven’s palace, light-speed travel, and this throne room, the description was probably pretty apt.
“This is where you will stand before you are called upon.”, Pink Pearl stopped at a row with two open spaces directly next to the aisle.
“Do you have any further questions?”, Pink Pearl asked the two of them.
“No, I think we have everything covered from the explanations and rehearsals.”, Priyanka smiled, “Thank you for everything, Pink Pearl.”.
Pink Pearl smiled back in response before quickly heading back the way that they came from.
“This is it…”, Doug whispered, leaning closer to Priyanka.
“This throne room… It really puts the Diamond Authority into perspective.”, Priyanka whispered back.
“Look’s like we’ll finally meet the rest of Connie’s bosses.”, Priyanka chuckled, eyeing the empty thrones once more.
“I mean, we already met Steven. Do you think the other Diamonds will be much different?”, Doug whispered back.
“Depends… if the thrones themselves are anything to go by…”, she trailed off.
“Yeeeah…”, Doug sweated slightly, “This might be nerve-wracking.”.
“Psst!”, a small voice called out from below the duo, trying to get their attention.
“Hm?”, Priyanka only hummed in confusion before turning her gaze to the sound’s origin, only to find a small Ruby standing to Doug’s left.
“Hi there!”, the small gem whispered loudly, “I’m Ruby 4IG of the Pink Court! I’m really looking forward to working alongside you both!”.
“Thank you, 4IG.”, Priyanka smiled back, “I’m looking forward to working with you too!”.
“Same here.”, Doug smiled at the small, red gem.
The small gem’s eyes seemed to glow in response to the compliment.
“You know, it’s okay to be nervous!”, the gem piped up, picking up on the anxiety that the organic were displaying, “I get nervous all the time! But whenever I do, I just remember how my Steven encourages all the gems in his Court to do their best! And, and if he’s cheering me on, well I can do anything! He’s cheering you on too! So I know you can do it!”, she finished, her encouraging words filled with brightness and joy.
“Thank you, 4IG.”, Priyanka smiled warmly, “That means a lot.”.
At once, the sound of Pink Pearl’s voice rang throughout the throne room.
“Greetings, members of the Four Courts!”, her voice rang clear like a bright chime, filling the hall, “All rise for her Valor, the indomitable Fortitude, Connie Maheswaran!”.
In response, every gem in the throne room stood up straight, as if at attention, before turning and bowing towards the center aisle. Two small, blue, winged gems pulled back a curtain that covered the threshold of the door, revealing Connie in gleaming white armor, a rainbow of light seeming to radiate from her form, and the crest of the full Diamond Authority adorning the front of her breastplate. Completing the set was a large helmet donned on her head, with two massive, silver, blade-like horns facing forwards adorning the helmet.
“Is that platinum!?”, Priyanka’s eyes widened in surprise as she noticed the gleaming decorative filigree that accented every piece of her armor.
A small nudge at Priyanka’s back broke her from her amazement. Looking back, she realized that Doug had poked her, and was currently bowing, as all of the other gems in the throne room were doing as well. Blushing, she quickly bowed as well.
“Bowing to my own daughter.”, she thought amusedly, “How surreal is this?”.
With the poise and grace that one would expect from an individual of her title, Connie made her way to the right of the pink throne and stood at attention.
“Now welcoming his Radiance, the ever-merciful Pink Steven!”, Pink Pearl’s voice rang out once more.
At that, each of the gems crossed their arms in front of their chest. Priyanka and Doug followed suit, having been taught the Diamond Salute as a part of their rehearsals.
As before, the curtains were pulled back, revealing Steven in his usual regal Diamond outfit. With a small wave to the audience, Steven made his way to the pink throne, and sat down, Pink Pearl following behind and taking her position on his left.
Something seemed to shift in Priyanka’s expression as she watched Steven sit down on the throne, her daughter by his side. It was as if it was the last piece of a puzzle was fit into place, seeing a figure that had become a common sight in their household, taking his seat on a throne that was built for him. Sure, it was one thing to hear of her daughter’s accomplishments, to watch them be reenacted by picture-perfect actors, to even understand and know that she was being recognized and exalted by an entire civilization no less - yet it was another thing entirely to see her standing guard next to royalty and to look like she belonged there, as if she was formed for this purpose.
Before she could process what that train of thought even resulted in, a new voice rang out throughout the throne room.
“Now welcoming her Radiance, the daunting and beautiful Yellow Diamond!”, a lithe, yellow gem spoke up.
Priyanka watched in trepidation as the curtains were peeled back. Truth be told, even though she had heard of the other Diamonds countless times, and even seen one on Connie’s communication screen, she never saw one in person other than Steven. Priyanka’s eyes widened in shock at the sight of the towering figure before her. The smaller yellow gem was certainly correct in her assessment that this Diamond was daunting. Heavens above, she was huge! She nearly filled the entire doorway! Priyanka couldn’t help but spare more glances at the figure as she held her bow and salute. It was if this Diamond’s every movement conveyed authority and poise, her very being radiating power.
With a few graceful steps, Yellow Diamond made her way to her throne, and sat to Pink Steven’s left, before smiling and giving a small wave to Steven. The smaller, yellow gem followed close behind her, taking her place to Yellow Diamond’s left.
“Wait…”, Priyanka paused, taking in the similarities between Pink Pearl and this yellow gem.
“Pearls.”, her mind supplied, “She is a Pearl, just like Pink Pearl and our friend Pearl… Is it rude that I have never asked her for her full name?”.
Before she could dwell on that thought for much longer, another voice rang throughout the throne room.
“Now welcoming her Radiance, the powerful and elegant Blue Diamond!”, a blue Pearl announced.
As before, Priyanka glanced at the massive figure as she made her way to her throne. Whereas the previous Diamond conveyed a sense of overwhelming power, this Diamond seemed to radiate a sense of serene calm. As the Diamond’s cloak billowed behind her, it appeared that she was not wrong in her assessment that this Diamond had a calming effect, as the gems around her seemed to slack in their salutes slightly. The gems closest to the Radiance even seemed to be overtaken with emotion as she walked by, with some brightening up and others even shedding a few tears.
“Hello Steven, Yellow, Connie.”, Blue Diamond greeted the others as she sat atop her throne, her voice so smooth and powerful, it reminded Priyanka of a rushing waterfall.
The others simply smiled and nodded in response to Blue Diamond’s greeting, with Connie bowing in the Diamond salute in response.
Just as Priyanka expected another Pearl to speak up from the throne room’s entrance as before, Yellow Diamond herself stood and spoke up.
“Now welcoming her Radiance, the ever-lasting, ever-resplendent, ever-powerful White Diamond!”.
At that, the curtains parted once more, as a massive, glowing figure filled the doorway. Unlike the previous two Diamonds who were tall enough to reach about three-quarters of the way up the doorway, this Diamond was tall enough to fill its entire length. Priyanka stared in awe at the colossal figure, squinting against the brightness as light literally burst forth from her form, a cape of stars and nebulae trailing behind her as she made her way to the throne. Despite the light’s intensity, she did not feel hot. Instead, it was as if the Diamond were emanating a gentle, kind warmth.
“W-wow…”, Priyanka and Doug both blushed, their jaws hanging open.
“S-she’s so…”, Doug whispered, blushing furiously as he fumbled with his words.
“Beautiful…”, Priyanka blushed, staring in awe at the being before her.
“Isn’t that the Diamond you chewed out all those years ago, though?”, Doug whispered back.
“…Don’t remind me.”, Priyanka’s blushed deepened, though this time it was from embarrassment.
“Gems of all Four Courts!”, Steven spoke up, gaining the attention of everyone in the audience, “We gather on this cycle to celebrate a very special event, for on this cycle we accept the organics Priyanka Maheswaran and Doug Maheswaran into the Pink Court. Not only does this mark the first instance wherein an organic has volunteered to be a part of a Court outside of a Radiance’s express request and the approval of the entire Diamond Authority, but it is also the beginning of a stronger relationship between gem-kind and organics. As the Diamond Authority continues to grow throughout the galaxy, it is our goal to spread peace, hope, and love with us, and that includes befriending and respecting all kinds of organic life. In doing so, we are making the galaxy a better place for all of us!”.
“Well said, Pink Steven.”, White Diamond praised, before casting her gaze over the gathering of high Court gems, “With those words on our gems, please step forth humans Priyanka Maheswaran and Doug Maheswaran!”, her bright voice resounded throughout the hall, her form seeming to glow brighter still with her words.
Nervously, Priyanka and Doug stepped into the aisle and made their way to the Diamonds, before bowing in the Diamond Salute. In response, Connie stepped forward, a watery smile on her face.
“Priyanka Maheswaran and Doug Maheswaran.”, Connie steeled her expression and willed her voice to stay even, “Do you pledge your un-shattering allegiance and servitude to his Radiance, the ever-compassionate Pink Steven, alongside your fellow Court members?”.
“I do.”, Priyanka replied.
“I do.”, Doug replied.
At that, Connie smiled once more, before stepping back, returning to her post by Steven’s side.
On cue, White Diamond leaned forward slightly, and addressed the duo, her voice and light filling the throne room with brilliance and warmth, “Do you, Priyanka Maheswaran, and Doug Maheswaran, pledge your un-shattering allegiance, servitude, and reverence to her Valor and will, the paragon of gems and organics, Fortitude Connie Maheswaran, alongside your fellow gems?” .
“I do.”, Priyanka replied, the surreal feeling of now being subservient to her own daughter having been brought back ten-fold.
“I do.”, Doug replied.
“And lastly, do you promise to uphold and live by the values of the Diamond Authority?”, White Diamond began.
“The values of unity…”, Yellow Diamond continued.
“Of peace…”, Blue Diamond added.
“And of the betterment of all gems, as the Diamonds themselves strive for the benefit of the gems of their Courts?”, Pink Steven finished, his smile nearly as brilliant as White Diamond’s glow.
“I do.”, Priyanka replied.
“I do.”, Doug replied.
“Then, Priyanka Maheswaran and Doug Maheswaran, it is my joy to accept you into my Court!”, Steven’s joyous voice rang throughout the throne room, the gems in the audience erupting in applause.
Priyanka could only smile, shedding tears of joy as she looked between her daughter and the gems that she served - no, the gems that they all served now. In that moment she knew that she was doing the right thing. She surmised that her daughter was just like herself in that respect, possessing not simply a drive, but an innate need to aid others. That was not to say that the surreality of the situation was lost on her. She was operating on a role and status that was far below her own daughter, and fulfilling the will of an individual who was effectively thirty years younger than her. Yet despite that, with this position and status that she had now, she could help far more individuals than when she operated out of a small general hospital. Just like with her daughter, this role was everything she needed in life. Turning once more to Pink Steven, she bowed and performed the Diamond salute.
“Thank you, my Steven.”.
Notes:
As always comments and criticism are encouraged! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 56: Drift Away
Summary:
Trauma has consequences...
Notes:
Hey hey! TW/CW! This chapter deals with depression, emotional isolation, and allusions to self loathing!
Stay safe everyone!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie was worried.
She would have liked to say that Steven was doing well after all of the success and growth that occurred over the last six years. She should be so happy that the gems of the Pink Court were able to thrive, that it was prospering enough for her Radiance White Diamond to recommend the start of a cultural colony. But that joy and optimism was completely overshadowed by Steven’s demeanor. Whenever he was out giving a speech or in front of other gems, he looked just as happy and as bright as always.
But now, his exuberant tone was forced.
His smile, once so bright that it filled the room with joy, now looked plastered on.
The happiness never reached his eyes.
His hopeful demeanor was plastic - artificial.
Worse still, was the fact that she knew the cause of all this. Ever since their fight with Rectificator, Steven had begun to draw away from his responsibilities. At first, it was just the little things, such as when Steven asked her to name the newest colony, or when he had the high council members decide the list of activities and past-times that Concordia would cater to. Then it was bigger decisions, like how to best recognize the end of the resource crisis, what actions to take to help end the remaining stigma against cross-gem fusions, or even what actions that they should be taking to hunt down the Rectificator’s ‘Master’. These decisions too, were handled by herself and the high council. After that battle with Emerald, Steven had stopped being a leader, and instead became a figurehead.
If that was the entirety of Steven’s situation, maybe she could convince herself that she could help him, that Steven just needed time to heal and regain confidence in himself. It didn’t stop with the Court…
A regular individual could be forgiven for thinking that nothing was amiss with Steven emotionally - yet Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, and herself could see that something was very very wrong. Steven had not only withdrawn himself from his Court, but also from his friends. Sure, he still interacted with his family and herself, but now such moments were few and far between. Gone were the impromptu meetups for cards night, likewise the after-shift hangouts with Amethyst, Pearl, and Garnet were nearly non-existent. The one thing that seemed to remain was her dates with him, yet he acted differently in those too. Sure, those moments were romantic. However, all too often she would catch Steven staring off with a pained look on his face, like he was worried about something. He held her hand a little tighter, found excuses to stretch their dates on a little further, almost as if he was afraid that these moments wouldn’t last.
If Connie could turn back the hands of time, she would go back and make sure that that blasted Emerald was never formed. Deep down, she knew that Steven would be dealing with trauma after watching the broadcast of thier showdown with the Rectificator. But what she saw - Stars above, what the whole Diamonds’ blessed galaxy saw on that feed shook her to her very core. Steven laying broken and beaten down, not by a blade, but by that tyrant’s silver tongue. A regular individual wouldn’t notice the light being extinguished from Steven’s eyes as Emerald proposed her deal. A regular individual wouldn’t have been able to tell that his laughter wasn’t one of impossible optimism, and instead was so so broken, so full of self-loathing.
A regular individual wouldn’t be scared of Stevonnie, either.
As a member of a fusion, she would always feel Steven’s presence with her, even if neither of them were in control. That’s what fusion was, or at least what it was supposed to be. The uniting of two or more to grow closer together, to be with one another in a way that no-one else could. Yet, ever since that battle, when they formed Stevonnie it was if Steven was just gone. Not in the ‘Stevonnie isn’t speaking either of our thoughts because Stevonnie is their own person’ sense of gone, but like somehow even beyond that gone. Gone like, his presence couldn’t even be felt by Connie or Stevonnie gone. Gone like, a part of her was terrified that if they unfused Connie would find out that Steven suffered a heart attack or a seizure and was no longer conscious or alive gone.
This escapism wasn’t healthy, that much was certain. But what could she do? It had been six years since that fight, if giving Steven space was the answer, then he would have recovered long ago. Now was not the time for the luxury of complacency, nor was it time for the ignorance of inaction. This was a matter of aiding a Diamond, one of the great leaders of the galaxy. She was no regular individual - so it was high time that she acted accordingly. So like every other problem that she had faced before, she started with getting an objective perspective of the situation.
He was withdrawing himself from important leadership responsibilities and decisions, favoring the words of others to his own. He was withdrawing himself from his friends, spending as little time with them as possible, or only acknowledging them to show them his love or appreciation. When he wasn’t fulfilling his basic duties as a Diamond or family member, he had holed himself up in his bedroom, isolating himself from the rest of the world. The only exception to that behavior was when clung onto her desperately, trying to take in each moment as if it were his last with her. His smile and exuberance were both gone, replaced by what seemed to be a hollow shell. And when they were Stevonnie, he retreated away, seemingly ceasing to exist.
He had lost confidence in his ability to lead others.
He believed that Connie would eventually leave him.
He withdrew himself from others, either because he deemed himself unworthy to be with those he loved, or because he believed that he was some form of burden on them.
He withdrew himself from life itself through Stevonnie, fading away into non-existence.
This all lead to a very disturbing picture.
Steven was depressed, and had a cripplingly low self-esteem.
Notes:
So, this was originally the first half of a much larger chapter, however I decided to cut it into two parts as the perspective change is a bit jarring. Hope you all enjoyed and have a wonderful night!
Chapter 57: Pâro
Summary:
Sticks and stones may break one's bones, but words can do the most damage of all.
Notes:
Hey hey! TW/CW! This chapter deals with depression, emotional isolation, suicidal ideation, and thoughts of suicide on a meta-physical level, wherein one’s consciousness - not their physical body - is destroyed. Stay safe everyone!
The chapter title is from John Koenig's Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows! You can find the definition here!
Chapter artwork by the incredible Frozen Selkie! Check them out on Twitter here!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Steven couldn’t sleep, but what else was new?
Restlessly, he tossed and turned in his bed, unable to get the image from yesterday out of his mind. No, that wasn’t quite right - it was what that image represented. Connie’s face as she helped lead the procession of Priyanka and Doug’s acceptance to the Pink Court, her grace and poise, how she cares for others around her, how she always always does the right thing, no matter what…
He wanted to marry her.
“SELFISH!!!!!”, his thoughts screamed back at him, their sheer volume eliciting a flinch as he wrapped his covers tighter around him.
“How… how can he even entertain these kinds of thoughts?!”.
“Idiot! How selfish can you get? Honestly, it’s only a matter of time before Connie realizes how useless you are…”.
“She loves you though! Why else would she want to keep going on all these dates with you? You should ask her to marry you!”.
“She could do better than someone like you… You’re only holding her back.”.
He wanted to move forward in their relationship really badly, but he knew he didn’t deserve it. He would be asking Connie to settle for someone like him. He would be trapping her in a relationship where she would be unhappy, and she would go on with it, because she saw something in him that he himself had faked…
Sighing, he flopped back down on his bed, grumbling to himself and plagued by his own mind. Glancing at the clock, he saw that the time was 0.167.
"Well, I'm not getting any more sleep, might as well do something besides mope around...".
After getting out of bed, Steven shrugged on some warm clothes and left his bedroom, heading over to the bathroom.
Steven relished in the sensation of cool water running through his hands. The simple constant grounded him, giving him respite from his thoughts.
It was peaceful…
Until he glanced up at his reflection in the mirror.
The bags under his eyes and his pale complexion only seemed to make things worse.
“Stars, I’m terrible.”, he admitted to himself, “I can’t lead, I can’t be there for others… I’m holing myself up in my palace.”.
“Just like she said I did…”, the thought was left unspoken.
“And I’m so selfish… wanting to hold Connie tight when she deserves to be free of me…”, hot tears began to spill from his cheeks, mixing with the cool running water in the sink.
“She was wrong about off-colors… she was wrong about fusions…”, his voice sounded hollow as the words rang throughout the small bathroom.
He shuddered, his body and gem protesting against his mind. He needed to say it. To voice the truth, even if he was its only audience.
“What would the Diamonds think if they could hear me now? What would my family think? Or even Connie?”
The hot blaze of self loathing mixed with bitter conviction in his mind. No one would agree with him, but that’s only because they didn’t see him for what he really is.
No one saw him like she did.
“But she was right about me.”, the words left his mouth and struck the walls of the bathroom, their echo ringing sharply in the small space.
“Everything you’ve ever done has been a failure…”, a thought… a voice arose in Steven’s mind, “And now that you see that, you’re selfishly clinging onto others, hoping to get some sense of worth from them.”.
“No, that’s not quite right - I live for others.”, the thought arose in his mind.
“But they don’t need me anymore, I’m just holding them all back.”.
Like the flipping of a switch, the sight of his reflection began to fill him with disgust.
Steven shook, flinching away from his own thoughts yet again.
His muscles and bones creaked in protest as he formed his hands into fists.
A broken wail tore itself from his lips as he shook, before he fell forward, pressing his head against the mirror.
This situation wasn’t getting any better, and he needed help.
“Who do I go to? Pink Pearl?”.
No, she used this time to spend time with Blue Pearl. He couldn’t encroach on that.
“Pearl?”.
No, she was probably training the Helenite team at this hour. The last thing he wanted to do was burden her with another one of his problems when she was already trying to help compensate for his own shortcomings.
"Garnet?”.
“Am I really gonna give Garnet another thing to worry about?”.
“She’s strong though… She can withstand anything you tell her.”.
Garnet should be available.
Pushing the thoughts out of his mind, he crossed the dining room and made his way to the fridge. If he was going all the way way over to the hall of clarities at this hour, he definitely needed some caffeine. Grabbing a can of Sugar Shock Shutdown, he made his way to his desk and sat down. Disregarding his journal and other books on his desk, Steven instead pressed a small button on his chair, causing the seat to descend through the floor. Slowly, his seat joined his throne in the main throne room below. Making his way past the several observation orbs of his Court, Steven hopped atop the warp pad on the far end of the room, and teleported to the hall of Clarities, tiredly sipping his energy drink.
The first thing that stuck out to Steven was just how quiet everything was in the hall at this hour. While the hall was usually a peaceful place to begin with, usually he could always count on hearing some conversations as he traversed through the space. Instead, Steven only heard the gentle sound of rushing water as he made his way across the light blue bridges and through the aquamarine rooms. Taking another swig of his Sugar Shock Shutdown, Steven approached the room of the High Clarity to the Pink Court, Garnet’s room. Just as Steven was about to knock on the door, a voice called out from inside.
“Come in, Steven!”, Garnet called.
Opening the door, Steven made his way inside and sat down on the floor.
“Hey Garnet.”, he groaned.
“So, there’s only a small handful of things that could have you up at this hour.”, Garnet smiled knowingly, “You may be my Diamond now Steven, but as High Clarity, I can still advise you to get some sleep.”.
“I know.”, Steven replied tiredly, “I couldn’t sleep, and I need help.”.
“Connie loves you just as much as you love her, Steven.”, Garnet replied.
Steven only blinked his bloodshot eyes in response, before sighing and laying flat on his back with a huff.
“Yes, I know she loves me. We tell each other that all the time! I’m just… she’s so much better than me. I’m not being fair to her. She could have anyone in the galaxy.”, Steven rambled.
“Our Fortitude loves you, my Steven.”, Garnet smiled.
“I’m only holding her back though.”, Steven admitted, quietly, “Like, I like what we have now. I love it, actually. I’m worried that by trying to go further that she’ll pull away and not want to be with me anymore. This thing that we have… It’s all I could ever ask for… it’s more than I deserve, really.”, he finished quietly, drawing in on himself.
“Steven, who told you that you aren’t deserving of a loving relationship?”, Garnet asked, wrapping him up in a tight hug, “You know all those years ago, when you said that you saw us as moms?”.
Steven shuddered in Garnet’s embrace, vaguely recalling his admission when Pearl was kidnapped by Emerald. Unfortunately, the moment of his biggest failure was the last thing he wanted to remember.
“Yes?”, Steven replied, relaxing in Garnet’s arms.
“Well, this’ll probably come as no surprise to you, but I see you as a son.”, Garnet smiled, “I may not fully understand the relationships between a human mother and son, but I can say with certainty that you are the best child I could ever ask for. You bring so much joy and light into my life, Amethyst’s life, and Pearl’s life.”.
Steven paused, taking in Garnet’s words, before looking away, tears filling his eyes.
“Why… why am I their light?”.
“You deserve love.”, Garnet continued, “If Connie says yes, it’s because she wants to be with you. Not because she’s settling for you, or because she thinks less of you.”, Garnet paused, taking a breath, “It’s alright to ask her if she wants to marry you, Steven.”.
“She doesn’t see my mistakes…”, Steven thought, “How can she not see all of the mistakes I’ve made? She can see the future, can’t she see how much better things would be without me?”.
Steven paused, the thought seeming to echo in his mind.
“It would, wouldn’t it?”, Steven realized, stiffening in Garnet’s embrace, “Things would be so much better without me here…”.
“But how? It’s not like I can… And I wouldn’t dare do that to…”, Steven’s thoughts overlapped with one another.
“Wait…”.
He paused, remembering the bliss that he experienced as he drifted away inside of Stevonnie.
“No one would be worried about me if they saw Stevonnie instead of me…”, he realized, “No one would be hurt if they all could still see a fusion in my place…”.
“That horizon…”, Steven thought, recalling that internal mind-scape that they each saw as a fusion, “I could go further than before. Somewhere where Connie and Stevonnie couldn’t draw me back from. I could finally, finally just fade…”, he felt tears threaten to spill over his eyelids as a deep sense of relief washed over him.
“Your friends could be spared from all of the issues and mistakes that you pour onto them…”, the voice made itself known again.
“My Court pretty much runs itself now.”, his thoughts raced with newfound excitement, “The Diamonds could stop worrying about him. Stevonnie was so much better than him. They would be the perfect light for Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst. And if Stevonnie ever got overwhelmed with anything, Connie could provide some advice and perspective to the fusion. They would be a great team.”.
It was the perfect ending…
No one would feel bad or be worried about him, and everyone would be so much happier.
All he would need to do was find a way for them to stay as Stevonnie.
“Thanks mom…”, Steven spoke up, a small hopeful smile on his face, “I think I should propose to Connie.”.
Notes:
A/N: All trauma has consequences, and sometimes words can cause the greatest trauma of all…
Constructive criticism is always welcome!
What do you all think of this darker take on Stevonnie as a solution to Steven’s problems? In SUF, they were seen as an answer to finding out what Steven’s purpose in life. Here, they’re seen as a way for Steven to spare himself from others, keeping his loved ones away from his self-perceived flaws. The existence of the mind-scape that we see in scenes like Here Comes A Thought implies that Steven is himself a separate conscious entity, even while in a fusion. I took some artistic liberties here, implying that one could feasibly affect this entity by drifting far enough away from the host fusion’s manifestation of consciousness - effectively putting one out of the fusion’s mind and perception. In doing so, Steven’s consciousness will eventually fall into abstraction, before inherently ceasing to exist. As such, the formation of Stevonnie can be seen as the ultimate escape, effectively mirroring Rose Quartz’s actions upon the loss of herself when she formed Steven. Only this time, the change will not be born out of a sense of morbid curiosity of forming new life at the expense of one’s one, but out of the desire to prevent harm or otherwise preventable stress from being inflicted on those he loves, by ultimately and permanently removing himself from the very plane of existence.
Chapter 58: Practicing Medicine
Summary:
First day at the new job!
Notes:
Hey everyone! I apologize for the long delay between chapters. I've been working hard on writing future chapters and trying to decipher gem glyph! It's a lot harder than it looks, but I'm hopefully going to incorporate it in the chapter and arc artworks!
EDIT 12/14/22: Fixed a bunch of typos, fixed tense-changes, adjusted chapter to character-centered third-person instead of removed third person like my old writing style, overhauled Pearl's glyph lesson to be reflective of how gem glyph actually works instead of the old head cannons I had before SU: The Movie.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Well, it certainly looks like I’m in the right place.” Priyanka remarked to herself, before triple-checking that her Pink Court uniform was indeed on properly as she looked around the main square in front of the Pink Palace, and checking her watch.
While the process of joining the Pink Court seemed all too foreign and overwhelming for her, she was relieved when all of her instructions for her first day of healer orientation simply amounted to ‘be in the main square at 0.333 HST.’, or in human terms, what was actually 8 AM. No speak with ‘High-Captain this’, or ‘Ambassador that’, just be in a certain place in a certain time. She reveled in familiarity. With familiarity, comes analysis. With analysis, comes order - and with order, comes success.
“I can do this! After all, if Connie could familiarize herself with these gems, how hard could it be?”, she thought to herself, taking a deep breath.
Suddenly a large pink gem with flowing pink hair, and a uniform bearing the Pink crest approached her.
“Hello, might you be Priyanka, of the Pink Court?”, the gem spoke up, getting her attention.
“Yes.”, she replied, giving a small bow, “I presume that you’re the gem that is to be leading my orientation and introducing me to gem medicine?”.
“Yes~!”, the pink gem replied excitedly, “I’m Rose Quartz Facet 2 2F4L, cut 7CF! But my friends just call me 7CF.”.
“It is nice to meet you 7CF.”, she smiled, “I’m looking forward to working with you.”.
“I’m looking forward to working with you as well!”, Rose Quartz beamed, “I must say, we don’t see too many organics around here aside from our patients! So it’ll be super exciting to work with you and see your methods of care!”.
“Likewise!”, she replied, “So where are we headed first?”.
“Well, usually we would be off to the residential district to set up your room. However, our Fortitude has informed us that you already have a place for residence, so we can skip that part and get directly to our care center!”, Rose Quartz announced excitedly, “Have you ever rode on the light shuttles before?”, she asked, gesturing upwards to the vehicles stationed in the transit hub in the Pink palace.
“No, I cannot say I have.”, she replied, looking upwards at the train-like vehicles as the made their way to and from the tower.
“Well, there’s a first time for everything!”, Rose Quartz replied happily, “Let’s go!”.
Quickly, the two made their way up to the main transport hub, before boarding a shuttle headed towards the southern end of the capitol.
“This seems a lot like a typical human train.”, she commented, minding the small gap as she made her way into one of the long cylindrical vehicles.
"Um..", she looked around, taking note of its open interior and apparent lack of places to sit, “There don’t appear to be any handles or anything to hold onto though.”.
“How do you keep from falling over once the shuttle starts moving?”, she asked, looking upwards towards the ceiling of the shuttle, .
“Falling over?”, 7CF replied, puzzled, “The ride is quite smooth. You shouldn’t have to fret about falling over unless you’re prone to falling over normally, in which case, I’ll catch you!”, she exclaimed holding out her arms, as more gems made their way into the vehicle, a great many of them taking note of Priyanka’s presence aboard.
True to 7CF’s word, the ride was very smooth. In fact, it reminded her of Steven’s palanquin in that if she wasn’t looking outside of the windows, she wouldn’t be able to tell that she was moving in the first place. However, just as suddenly as they started moving, the ‘train car’ stopped.
“This is our stop!”, 7CF beamed, leading Priyanka off of the shuttle.
Making her way down a flight of stairs, she was greeted with the sprawling, vibrant cityscape, its architecture and appearance looking every bit as alien as Pink Steven’s palace.
“Great!”, she let her excitement to meet her new co-workers show, following the casual and exuberant tone of her superior, “I can’t wait to meet them!”.
“Welp, you won’t haft’a wait much longer!”, 7CF replied jovially, gesturing to a comparatively minuscule pink building, “We’re here!”.
“This is the medical facility for the entire city?”, she balked, looking at the structure that was the size of a small house, as it was dwarfed by the skyscraper-sized spires on each side, “How do you care for everyone?”.
“Well, we don’t get many injuries here.”, 7CF replied as she lead her into the building, “Every once in a while, we get a citizen with a crack in her gem, or some other kind of blemish, and we patch them up here! However, with the influx of tourists, we’ve been getting a great deal busier as we’re now treating many human patients as well.”.
She looked around the facility, taking note of its pristine and sterile appearance. The first room seemed to serve a similar purpose as a general waiting room, holding around twenty chair-like stools, and the walls were decorated with a small handful of pictures, depicting various murals. A small ‘front desk area’ resided at the back of the room, at its counter a screen projected some scrawling alien text. If she had to guess, the large button at the bottom of the screen probably called for the assistance of one of the Rose-Quartzes, so there was no-one to manage to front desk - or at least no one needed to fill the role.
“And you’ve been able to treat these human patients as well, right?”, she asked, watching as the pink gem placed her hand on a small panel next to the door.
“Oh, most assuredly, ma’am.”, 7CF replied, leading her to another room, this one clearly intended to serve as a treatment or diagnostic center, as there were three reclined bed-chair hybrids lining one wall, each chair accompanied by a robonoid - if her memory served her correctly. The other side of the room largely consisted of cabinets and other such storage equipment, and a comparatively newer looking handwashing station.
“Is this a diagnostic center?”, Priyanka turned to her superior, “Or a triage, perhaps?”.
“No, this is where we heal the gems that come in with injuries.”, 7CF replied simply.
“Just three beds?! For a city this big?”, she blinked.
“Well, as I mentioned before, injuries are rare amongst gems.”, 7CF hummed, “That combined with how fast our healing takes, the small quantity of beds is no problem.”.
“Gosh… okay…”, Priyanka paused, eyes wide.
“Just what kind of rapid treatment process did they have access to? What kind of society did they have where accidents were so few and far between??”, she couldn’t help but wonder as 7CF lead her to another door at the back of the room.
“And this is where we spend most of our time…”, 7CF paused for dramatic effect, before placing her hand on another panel next to the door.
“The break room!”, 7CF cheered opening the door, revealing three other Rose Quartz gems waiting inside.
“WELCOME PRIYANKA!!”, the three gems cheered.
“Aww, you all didn’t have to do this.”, she smiled as the other gems excitedly gathered around her.
“Nonsense! We’re a tight unit, and we always got each other’s culet’s when things get rough!”, 7CF replied, “And that crest you’re wearing right there, makes you one of us! So we’ve got your culet too!”.
Priyanka paused at the saying, before quickly recalling that ‘culet’ is interchangeable for either one’s back, or their buttocks depending on the context, this context in particular implying the former.
“Thank you.”, she smiled warmly, “I’ll definitely have a learning curve getting used to life in a Court, but I’ll have your culets as well!”.
“Bwahaha! See 4TG?! I told you that she would be a perfect fit!”, a particularly boisterous Rose Quartz announced.
“Yes… I know 2VN. I’ve told you I was wrong ever since we saw the acceptance ceremony, remember?”, the gem in question replied.
“Now now you two, what kind of first impression does this make to the human whom our Radiance has introduced to our team?”, the third Rose Quartz scolded the other two, “We should take the time to introduce ourselves properly!”.
At that, the third Rose Quartz turned and faced Priyanka, smiling, “It is a pleasure to meet you, Priyanka Maheswaran, I am Rose Quartz, Facet 2 2F4L, Cut 6QV.”.
“I’m from the same cut as her!”, the more boisterous Rose Quartz spoke up, introducing herself, “I’m Rose Quartz, Facet 2, 2F4L, Cut 2VN!”.
“I am also from the same Facet and Level.”, the more timid gem announced, introducing herself to Priyanka, “I’m Rose Quartz, Facet 2, 2F4L, Cut 4TG.”.
“Wait… Hang on.”, she spoke up, wracking her brain, “That’s the same Facet and Level that you’re from, right 7CF?”.
“Yep!”, 7CF announced cheerily, “We meant it when we said we’re close! We’ve been together our whole existences!”.
“That’s incredible…”, she breathed, marveling at the relationship that these gems must share, and how readily that they were willing to welcome her, a total stranger into their fold.
“So! You’re here to help us with caring for humans! That’s so exciting!”, 2VN gushed.
“Hopefully, you can piece together why they don’t seem to like our treatments.”, 4TG bemoaned.
“Don’t like your treatments?”, she replied, confused, “Do they work?”.
“Oh most definitely! They often leave in better condition than they were before they were injured!”, 7CF replied.
“Well then, I’m not sure I understand their issue, then. Perhaps you could explain to me what you do?”, Priyanka asked.
Just then, a banging sound emanated from the door behind her.
“Rose Quartz! This human needs help! She seems to have hurt her leg!”.
7CF moved around Priyanka and opened the door, revealing a Cherry Quartz gem carrying a man.
“Or I could just watch you work.”, she supplied.
Quickly, the two took the injured and unconscious human to one of the three beds that she saw prior.
Priyanka took one look at the patient before her, and could clearly tell that their leg was broken, apparently from some sort of fall, if their bruises were any indication.
“Oh dear, this looks pretty bad.”, 2VN said, pulling up a screen from her gem.
Suddenly, the robonoid next to the bed whirred to life, and began scanning the patient, an image of the person’s internal organs appearing on 2VN’s screen.
“Looks like they hurt their head n’ middle, in addition to the lower supports of their form.”, 7CF assessed, looking over 2VN’s screen, before drawing a small vial from her gem.
“Lower supports? An odd term, but maybe their biology lessons were poorly translated or communicated?”, she critiqued mentally, making a note to assess the courses on humans that the staff had been given.
“You should check for a concussion as well, 7CF. It’s important to make sure that they receive specific care for that.”, she advised, watching the gem pull out a small pipette.
“A concussion?”, 7CF asked, pulling a bit of the liquid into the dropper and walking over to the patient, “What’s that, ma’am?”.
“What is a concussion??”, she replied bewildered, watching as the gem put a drop of the liquid on each of the patient’s injuries, “You each have gone to a medical school, right?”.
“Oh, no we haven’t ma’am!”, 2VN smiled, “All Rose Quartz gems are just naturally good at healing others. We would always heal gems, but now we heal human’s injuries as well!”.
“What? You have no experience treating humans? Then you can’t -“, she cut herself off, “What even did you put on their injuries?”.
“Oh I have quite a bit of experience healing humans if that’s what you’re asking, ma’am! I’ve already cared for twenty in the time that I started here!”, she replied.
Suddenly, the patient’s injuries began to glow and sparkle. Priyanka watched as their tibia and fibula reset themselves, and their external wounds and abrasions healed instantly.
“Uggh... What happened?”, the man mumbled, coming to.
“Hello small one, do not worry, all is well.”, 7CF began in a soothing tone, “You sustained great injury to the lower appendages of your physical manifestation, but we healed you back to full health!”.
“Small one? What??”, the now very confused human replied.
“Hi there, I’m Priyanka. I’m going to check to see if you have a concussion or any head trauma. Do you remember how you got injured?”, she spoke up, before pulling out a small light and checking the patient’s eyes.
“Oh I’m pretty sure I have a concussion.”, the man replied, “It looks like the whole lower half of my body is sparkling.”.
“Don’t worry, sir. It is actually sparkling.”, she replied somewhat tiredly, “Gem medicine appears to be far more advanced than our own.”.
After sending the man on his way, Priyanka turned back to the four gems and sighed.
“Okay, so let me get this straight.”, she began, pinching her brows together, “You all heal humans using the same liquid that you use to heal gems with. You have no knowledge of how human medicine works, or what human diseases and injures ARE. However, because your medicine apparently involves MAGIC, you’re still curing patients, despite not knowing a bit of what you’re doing or what needs to be done to help them.”.
“Well ma’am, it’s not magic, or anything from one of Our Fortitude’s novels, but it is true that because this works, we haven’t had to really learn much.”, the 7CF admitted.
“And what if it doesn’t work? What if this sparkly solution only cures part of the problem and the patient dies? What then?”, she asked.
“Dies? I’m sorry, I’m not quite familiar with that term, ma’am.”, 4TG replied.
Priyanka wanted to bang her head against the wall, “Dies? I think gems call it ‘breaking’ or something?”.
“Oh! Shattering?”, 4TG replied, “No, we haven’t had any humans shatter. The worst thing that happens here is when our tears-”.
“Who, whoa, whoa... Tears?”, she cut off the other gem.
“That’s what was in the dropper.”, 7CF replied simply, pulling up a screen from her gem and reading from it, “Our tears can heal most blemishes and inclusions that humans have, including gashes, a thick red liquid coming out of the human’s manifestation, light pain in their head, something that one human called a ‘broken bone’, and other reasonable injuries that humans come in here with. It even fixes defects that humans didn’t even expect to be cured! I don’t exactly know what these defects are, but the humans called them, ‘asthma’, ‘paralyzed from the waist down’, and ‘needing glasses.’”.
"Good gracious...", she sighed tiredly, “Anyway, I interrupted you. You were saying something about not having any humans shatter?”.
“Right!”, 7CF replied with a smile, “The worst thing that’s happened here is once there was one patient who wouldn’t heal with our tears. He wouldn’t wake up, and his chest stopped making sound, so we had to use one of Pink Steven’s tears to heal him.”.
“Chest stopped making sound?”, Priyanka asked, before realization dawned on her, “Did it sound like a drum beat? Like this?” Priyanka asked, making a thumping sound with her hands on the wall.
“Yes! That’s the one! What makes that sound in a human’s chest, by the way?”, 7CF asked.
“His heart stopped beating.”, she replied dully, “And one of Our Steven’s tears started his heart again? Like a defibrillator?”.
“Never tried to listen after we used the tear, unfortunately.”, 2VN replied, “But he’s up and about and enjoying himself again, so I’d assume that his heart is making sounds! The only downside to using one of his Radiance’s tears is that it changes the color of their manifestation, see?”, Rose Quartz explained, pulling up two pictures of the same person, a young, lanky, teenager with a mohawk and big gauges on his ears.
In one image, clearly a before shot, he was unconscious and had multiple bruises and cuts, as well as a nasty gash on his abdomen, but his skin looked perfectly normal otherwise. In the second image, all of his wounds were gone, and he was standing up, however his skin had turned a pink color.
“We had the Peridots of the Blue Court take a look at the poor fellow, and they figured out that humans n’ gems are kinda made of the same stuff. She said, your society called it ‘car-buns’ or something?”, 7CF trailed off.
“Carbon?”, she asked.
“That’s it! Anyway, cause of the carbon, the lead scientist figured out that our Era 3 injectors would work on people too, while keepin’ their personality n’ memories intact as well. She even fixed us up a small scale injector to use as well, that way we don’t haf’ta rely on our Steven’s tears!”, 7CF explained, pushing another button on her screen, causing one of the walls to slide away, revealing a large, drill-like device, “And pardon my language, but STARS does that make us feel better bout our job here! Seeing as his Radiance’s tears are so hard to come by and all. This beauty works like a charm! At least on the one patient we had to use it on.”.
“You used this giant drill on a human!?”, she shrieked.
“Oh yeah, we had this one patient who would end up here just about every other day. A real tiny organic, and pretty fast on their feet too.”, 7CF continued, bringing up a picture of a small, pale child, with a tuft of blond hair on his head, a white shirt, red pants, and what appeared to be a blue cape, “One day this kid comes in with a nasty gash across the middle of their form, and we were out of our Steven’s tears at the time, so we fired up the injector and it healed the kid right up!”, she replied, pulling up a screen of the same child, now taken on a slightly purple hue, with what appeared to be the gem of an Amethyst embedded in his chest.
“They still end up here every once in a bit, but they’re a good deal easier to heal now, so that’s a plus!”, Rose Quartz chimed happily.
“Yeah, okay. It’s official. I’m going to have to teach all of you how human medical practice works, that way you can cure people without turning them into hot pink zombies, or gem-human hybrids.”, she got out, still pinching her eyebrows together.
“I am not sure what most of those words mean, but ma’am we are excited to learn! We’ll have human treatments down in no time at all, I swear it on the the Stars themselves!”, 7CF cheered, signaling to the other Rose Quartzes to gather around.
“It’s probably going to be a lot longer than that, unless you all can read at the speed of light or something.”, she joked.
“Read?”, 4TG asked, “You mean those Earth texts that have the thin sheets of information that you have to flip through?”.
“Yes?”, she asked, worried that the gems may not be able to read English.
“Oh that’s wonderful! One of the Peridots of our Court made something just for translating human text to Glyph.”, 7CF replied.
“Okay then, I’ll bring over all of the books, and you get the equipment to translate it.”, she replied, somewhat relieved.
* * *
A short walk, and quite a few warp pad trips later, she made it back to the gem care center with a large cart of books. As soon as she made her way inside the building, a Peridot greeted her, occupied with a small robonoid and a large cube.
“Hello! You must be Priyanka.”, the green gem greeted, occupied with a screen on her limb enhancers, “I am Peridot Facet 3, 3F2L, cut 8AA. I’m tasked with aiding your incorporation to the medical staff here. Feel free to ask me anything you may need in terms of equipment.”.
“Hello Peridot 8AA, I brought the books right here.”, she replied gesturing to the cart in front of her.
“Why didn’t you just carry them in your gem, ma’am?”, 7CF asked.
“You can store items in there too?”, she asked, surprised, “I thought that it just lets me use the warp pads.”.
“Your gem enhancement can be used for a great many things, including storing items, communicating with other gems, the recording and displaying of information, as well as interfacing with gem technology.”, Peridot replied.
“Huh.”, she blinked, “So how does this scanning system work?”.
Peridot pushed a few more buttons on her screen, the robonoid emitting a green light that covered the books.
“I just scanned them.”, Peridot replied simply.
“W-what!? I didn’t even open them or anything!”.
“Well, I got all 923,436 pages of information that you brought with you if you want to take a look while the system translates it.”, Peridot replied, showing a screen that displayed a page from one of her textbooks next to what could only be described as large, geometric symbols.
“Well, I see the text, but I’m guessing those other characters are your language?”, she asked.
“Other characters?”, the Peridot asked, confused.
“You mean Gem Glyph?”, the Peridot turned to face her incredulously, as she pulled up the images of the pages of text, “You’re saying you don’t know how to read Glyph?”.
“Uhm, no, I can’t say I do.”, Priyanka replied.
“But, but you’re alive??”, 8AA replied, confused, “Everything that has emerged knows Glyph!? How do you organics even function after emerging if you don’t know the most basic information on how to interact and communicate with others?”.
“Emerge?”, she asked, recalling the conversations that she had with Pink Pearl and Pearl, and how gems emerged after incubation in rock, rather than being born, “Humans don’t really ‘emerge’ knowing anything, they have to be taken care of, and taught before learning anything useful.”.
“Seriously?”, the Peridot replied, with a deadpan expression.
“Yep.”, she replied simply.
“Oh just erode me now…”, 8AA groaned, “Getting you ready for this position is going to be harder than I thought.”.
“Well, can we teach her Glyph?”, 7CF spoke up, “I mean, our Fortitude knows Glyph, and if what Priyanka said is true, then she had to have learned it at some point.”.
“That’s a good point.”, 8AA replied, “But is there a gem that can teach her?”.
“Well, the Lustrous-Renegade Pearl of the Pink High Court is renowned for her teaching abilities, perhaps we could call on her aid, seeing as Priyanka’s service is of great importance to our Steven and our Fortitude.”, 7CF replied.
“A Lustrous-Renegade Pearl?”, she replied, her curiosity piqued, “I’ve only met one Pearl before, and she was pretty kind and well mannered, what makes this one ‘Renegade’?”.
“Well, that’s cause most Pearl’s are built to be kind and courteous, ma’am. But oh Stars, this Pearl is truly a sight to behold!”, 2VN replied with wonder filling her voice, “The original legend of her claims that she was formed from the Aragonite-rich dust from the same ancient meteorites that White Diamond herself emerged from! She was found by her Radiance White Diamond, and served as her very hand since before even Era One! Her skills as a general and executor of will were only matched by her Radiance Yellow Diamond herself! She served her Radiance White Diamond until late in Era One, when she was transferred to the Pink Court! While there, she served as a High General and warrior in Era 2, and then became a high Court member under Pink Steven in Era 3! Her leadership abilities are renowned across the galaxy, and her will and resolution approach even that of our Fortitude!”, 7CF continued.
“That sounds impressive...”, she replied, not truly understanding the gem’s achievements, but nevertheless comprehending the gem’s significance and power.
“It is!”, 8AA replied, “I’ll go to her now, I’m sure that she would be happy to help our Steven in this manner.”, the Peridot finished before rushing out of the door.
* * *
It wasn’t long until the gem’s voice could be heard once more, accompanied by a second, more authoritative tone.
“And this new addition, you are quite certain that she does not understand Glyph? If that is truly the case, we must speak with Dot and the Kindergarten Delta team, as their systems are in clear need of adjustment.”, a muffled voice could be heard outside of the medical facility.
“Priyanka!”, 7CF whispered harshly to Priyanka, as they waited for this new gem to open the door, “This is one of the highmost members of the Pink Court! In their presence, you are expected to bow as we are doing!”.
At that, Priyanka looked to 2VN and 4TG, noticing that they were both bowing as well, each with baited breath in anticipation of this new teacher.
“Good heavens, they got someone like this to teach me their language!? They’re really putting an effort into my training. I had better make a good first impression… for Connie’s sake.”, she thought to herself, before bowing deeply.
At once the door opened, a tall silhouette filling its threshold.
Priyanka stiffened, her heart rate increasing as she felt the gem’s gaze fall upon her.
“Lustrous-Renegade Pearl, ma’am. I seek to learn Gem Glyph in order to better communicate with and work alongside these gems and serve the Pink Court.”, she greeted the gem stiffly, still holding her bow, her gaze focused on the floor.
“Wait, Priyanka?”, a familiar voice echoed throughout the medical facility, “Oh I should have known that it was you as soon as they brought me here! I was all worried that something had gone wrong with the Helenites!”, Pearl replied, her voice filled with relief.
“Wait, Pearl!?”, she exclaimed, standing up to face Pearl, shocked at the gem before her, “Y-You’re the Lustrous-Renegade?! A high Court member and leader of the gems?!”.
“Well, to be fair, you never did ask what my job was whenever I came over for cards.”, Pearl's tone was smooth, yet braggadocios.
“But a renowned warrior, general, and educator?”, she replied.
“Wait a centi-cycle.”, 8AA interjected, “You two know each-other!?”.
“Oh yes.”, Pearl replied, brightly, “Priyanka and I hang out quite often!”.
“She always ends up beating me in cards...”, she grumbled lightly.
“That I do!”, Pearl replied happily, “And from the looks of things, I’ll be schooling you in Gem Glyphs as well!”.
“Seems about right.”, she sighed, as the rest of the gems watched the interaction between the high Court member and the trainee.
“Alright then! I take it you brought a pen with you, all we will need is a ruler, a protractor, a chalkboard, and some chalk, and we can begin!”, Pearl’s voice grew excited at the prospect of teaching.
* * *
Several hours, and several pieces of chalk later.
“So, this roughly translates into the letter ‘Y’?”, Priyanka asked, sitting on one of the hospital beds, pointing to a character drawn on her paper.
“Correct.”, Pearl replied, decisively.
“And all of these together, should spell my name then, correct?”, Priyanka asked, holding up a series of odd, somewhat foreign appearing characters.
“Almost... keep in mind that any true name translations would be written in english, as gem glyphs are not phonetic, simply meaning-based.”, Pearl replied, “As such, your name in glyph is made from an approximation of the Sanskrit definition of your name. So Priyanka or Priyankara becomes 'that which is amiable, lovable, or makes you happy'. What you have wrote is similar to that, however you have flip-flopped the lines on the tense-indicator glyph in your name, implying past tense, which is something that we will get into later, but it looks like you’re saying that you were lovable and happy, rather than that is what you are currently.”, she explained, patiently.
“Gosh, each of these characters have such specific meanings...”, she sighed.
“You’ll get used to it eventually. Our Fortitude Connie asked the same thing when she was learning, but now Connie can fluently read and write Glyphs with ease!”, Pearl replied happily.
“Good grief. I guess I’ll have to ask her for pointers then, huh?”, she chuckled, before standing up from her chalkboard and glancing at her watch.
“It has been a very eventful first day, but I believe that you had best get back to Doug.”, Pearl replied, finishing the day’s lesson, before walking out the door.
“Doug? The other human that joined the Pink Court?”, 7CF spoke up.
“Yes, he is my husband, and I believe he probably had to learn a great deal of Gem Glyph today as well.”, she chuckled.
“That would make sense, especially if he is working with other Peridots on the safety and security board.”, 8AA replied.
“Thank you everyone, it was nice meeting you.”, she bowed courteously, before making her way to the door as well.
“It was nice meeting you too, Priyanka!”, 7CF exclaimed, wrapping the smaller human in a tight hug, “Now don’t let all of this Gem Glyph business get you down, I know that you’re going to do great here!”.
“Thank you 7CF.”, she smiled back warmly, “I think so too.”.
Just as she approached the door, two Amethysts slid open the door to the healing facility, holding what appeared to be human, their forms covered in blood.
“We need help! This human is leaking the red fluid!”, one of the Amethysts screamed, as she rushed into the treatment room.
“Quick, lay them on the table!”, she ordered, before looking over the impromptu patient.
The human in question was a teenage man, he couldn’t be over twenty-five by the looks of him. However, based on the severity of his wound, it would be a miracle if he lived long enough to see the next day, much less the next seventy-ought years of his life. A large gash covered his abdomen, cutting deep into his organs. Going off of the sheer amount of blood on the Amethysts alone, she was sure that this person did not have much time before he died.
Casting a quick glance around the room, it was clear that the Rose Quartz’ equipment was not sufficient to heal his wound.
Desperate, she turned to 7CF, “You mentioned that one of our Steven’s tears could bring parents back from death and heal them?”.
“Yes… but we’re out of them.”, she replied worriedly.
Her gaze landed on the large drill, her expression quickly shifting to one of determination.
“Prep the drill. He doesn’t have much time…”.
Notes:
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Chapter Text
Bismuth stared at the data that ran across the screen as the array of machines and programs analyzed the spearhead that she had just completed.
“2% below acceptable margins…”, she muttered under her breath, “Of course their standards rule out weapons like this…”.
With a sigh, she cast her gaze around the workspace - or designer floor as the higher-ups so called it. Idly, she watched as Morganites flitted between trays of raw minerals and screens of data - observing as the original weapons designers of Homeworld went about their work. Every so often a Pearl would bring forth a large pan of minerals to one of the many Morganites, a Ruby following close behind to heat up the pan’s contents. As soon as the minerals were deemed hot enough, the Morganite then laid her hands on the molten blend and the point of a spear emerged from the pan - the gem’s ferrokinesis abilities capable of making weaponry with ease.
The sound of an incoming communication from her gem snapped her out of her reprieve.
“2TY.”, she greeted the Morganite that appeared on screen, her diminutive size, long pigtails, and kimono reminded the rainbow gem of a paintbrush, “I take it that the Homeworld Armaments Board received my design for the Era Three Broadsword?”.
“That we did…”, the gem trailed off.
“And??”, she replied hopefully.
“Your designs were inspiring and unique.”, the Morganite replied.
“Of course…”, she sighed internally, “Here we go again.”.
“The other board members really appreciated your proposed designs, however they decided to move forward with other designs for the Era Three Broadsword…”.
“I understand…”, she bit back a sigh, before bowing to the other gem.
“The other board members and myself appreciate your enthusiasm and creativity, however, for future submissions we would appreciate it if you ran your concepts by another Morganite beforehand.”.
“I will, ma’am…”, she sighed.
“Yeah well, erode you too, 2TY…”, she thought bitterly.
“Very good, that will be all. I will see you at next cycle’s board meeting, correct?”, the small gem asked.
“Yes, I will see you then.”, Bismuth replied, before closing the screen and heading off to her office.
* * *
As the head of R&D for the Pink Court, her office space was the envy of many of her co-workers. It had all the furnishings that an upper-crust could desire, a beautiful view, an ornate desk and screen display, and even a few objectively beautiful murals of Pink Steven adorning the walls.
It was all so ostentatious, so disingenuous, and she found herself wishing to trade it all away just so that she could be with her forge and anvil once more.
“Stars… I hate this job.”, her sigh seemed to resonate throughout her gem as she leaned back in her chair.
Suddenly, a small chime rang throughout the room, alerting her that someone was at the door.
“C-come in!”, she stood up straight, and tried her best to sound presentable.
“Bismuth! How are you doing today?”, Connie greeted, her smile seeming to light up the room.
“Connie, my Fortitude!”, she beamed, grateful for the company of a friend, “I’m doing better now that you’re here! How are you doing?”.
“I’m doing great!”, she replied somewhat nervously.
“That doesn’t sound ‘great’.”, worry colored her tone as she picked up on Connie’s body language.
“Ah, yes… well you see…”, Connie trailed off, gathering her willpower, “I need to ask something of you… and it needs to be kept a secret from Steven.”.
“A project secret from Pink Steven, huh? Even with your title behind it, I don’t think the Armaments board members would allow such a thing…”, she trailed off, wincing as she recalled the slew of meetings that she had to go through for even the most mundane aspects of Era Two and Three weapons.
“No no, not a weapon.”, Connie blushed and averted her gaze from the gem, before speaking up in a far quieter voice, “I was wondering if you could make a ring?”.
“A- a ring?”, she replied, confused.
“You know…”, Connie trailed off, before meeting the gem’s gaze, “Like the ones you made for Ruby and Sapphire?”.
Realization hit Bismuth like a war-hammer to the gem.
“OH MY STARS! CONNIE YOU SLY DIORITE, YOU’RE TAKING IT TO THE NEXT LEVEL WITH HIS RADIANCE!?”, her voice boomed throughout the office.
“Shhh!”, Connie blushed furiously, “The other gems could hear us!”.
“It’s fine! Like they’ll try and get in between you and Pink Steven!”, she laughed boisterously, wiping a tear from her eye.
“So? Is that a yes???”, Connie spoke up after a short pause.
“It would be an honor to craft rings for the both of you.”, she replied, tears of pride now replacing ones of merriment in her eyes, “I got to watch as you two grew up and courted each other, you’ve had your arguments and shortcomings here and there, but you learned from them and loved each other all the same, and now you’re prepared to take the next step.”, she paused, and moved out from behind her desk and towards Connie, “I’ll make you the best rings in the whole galaxy! There won’t be a star in the sky that shines as bright as the bands I’ll forge!”.
“O-oh, you don’t have to go all out or anything. I’m sure you’re busy-.“, Connie tried to placate the gem, before being cut off.
“Nonsense! Why, this is just the sort of thing I need!”, she replied, excited just to get back to the forge and the smell of minerals and magma, “I’ll let the higher-ups know I’m on a special task, they’ll understand!”.
“All right, if you’re sure.”, Connie smiled back, seemingly more sure of her decision, “I do have to go now though. Sorry I can’t stay and chat. I just needed to ask if you could do that for me.”.
“No worries!”, she laughed, “I can only imagine what the high Court members are putting you through! I’ll let you know as soon as they’re done, okay?”.
“Alright.”, Connie replied excitedly, heading back to the door, “Thank you so much!”.
“You’re welcome!”, she replied happily.
As soon as Connie shut the door behind her, it was as if all of the energy was sapped out of the room. She sighed, slumping deep into her lavish chair, surrounded by the crushing silence of her office room once more.
She missed it.
Sweet Radiances above, she missed it so much.
Back before all of this… back when she was making weapons and designs for Rose Quartz…
It felt like she was actually making a difference. None of these pointless meetings with upper-crusts. None of these meaningless debates… Just her, some minerals, a anvil, and a forge…
That was all she needed to make the galaxy a better place.
“I need to get back to the forge…”, she sighed deeply, “They’ll understand. It’s for our Fortitude and His Radiance… Surely, they’ll understand…”.
“…Right?”.
Notes:
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Chapter 60: Stir-Fry
Summary:
After a long day, Doug and Priyanka order take-out.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Peridot Facet 6F9L, Cut 3XC’s eyes roamed across the forum posts and research papers before her, each detailing some aspect of humans and their physical form, before sighing and pinching her brows together.
“So, 7HD are you sure that the orders to analyze humans came from our Diamond? Or did that pebble-headed Nephrite bungle up the orders again?”, 3XC sighed, turning from her screens towards her co-worker, her attention locked onto the screen before her.
“Erode me…”, Peridot Facet 6F9L, Cut 7HD groaned.
“Same cut here, but did you find anything on this species yet, or are we gonna be stuck looking through this schist all cycle?”, 3XC, chuckled.
“I dunno Rii, this whole species just seems so underwhelming. Like, their physical forms are comprised of carbon and water, their intelligence and problem solving skills vary tremendously, despite all being in the same cut, and they haven’t even managed to form decent methods of transportation for Stars sakes! Yet now there’s apparently two humans in the Pink Court?? I don’t get it.”, 7HD replied, exasperated.
“I know right?! I mean, his Radiance definitely knew what he was doing when it came to our Fortitude, but that doesn’t mean that these organics should just be able to join because they themselves want to! They should be vetted just like our Fortitude was, and like how certified kindergartners discern which gem veins get utilized for resources!”, 3XC griped, “Per, listen. If I’ve learned one thing over this Era, it’s that I need to trust his Radiance’s judgement more, and be more accepting of things that are different. That being said, this whole addition just seems so out there, I just don’t know what to think!”, she finished, as a new post caught her attention.
“Rii, I hate to bring this up, but remember how his Radiance was facing down that Rectificator Emerald gem? And how, for a nanocycle, it actually looked like he was about to agree with her?”.
“Per, we all saw that footage on loop at the databases.”, 3XC dismissed, her attention on the report before her.
“Well, hear me out. We all know that each of their Radiances is flawless and incapable of miscalculation, right?”, 7HD began.
“Yes, duh! What, you think I was formed a milli-cycle ago?”, 3XC bit back sarcastically.
“Well, since that’s true. If his Radiance was about to agree, then wouldn’t that mean that there was some aspect of the Emerald’s argument that was true?”, 7HD posited.
3XC tore her eyes away from the article for a moment to turn and face 7HD.
“Listen…”, she began, “This is how I see the Emerald’s argument. She valued everyone according to their capacity to produce and provide for others, and she sought to better the Diamond Authority by revealing that the off-colors, cross gem fusions, and our Fortitude were incapable of providing good to others, and were worthless. His Radiance and their Radiance Pink Stevonnie’s argument was that not only do all gems have an inherent value independent of their capacity to help others, but that the very gems that Emerald was dismissing and shattering were themselves capable of great aid to the Authority.”.
“Ah…”, came 7HD’s response.
“I would assume that his Radiance only found truth in Emerald’s argument because her ideology closely mirrored that of our Diamond and their Radiances’ Yellow and White Diamonds’ ideologies throughout Eras One and Two.”, she finished, before turning back to the report before her, enraptured by its contents.
“Well, if we understand that his Radiance’s ideology is that anyone could help the Authority, and that everyone has merit, then wouldn’t we expect these new organics to show some merit as well?”, 7HD asked.
“That…”, 3XC smirked, pausing for effect, “Is actually what I was just reading up on. Wanna see what Priyanka of the Pink Court has been up to for the past fourteen cycles?”.
“What…”, 7HD sighed, used to 3XC’s love of the dramatic, “Seriously, there are cycles where I could swear that the injector that made you was trying to make an Ammolite…”, her breath hitched as she took in the words on 3XC’s screen.
“Oh…”, 7HD breathed.
“Yeah.”, 3XC’s eyes were practically as bright as the Stars, “I’m sending this to Nephrite.”.
* * *
Priyanka stared hard at the screen before her, taking every detail of the sharp, angular writing on its display.
“Patient is a... Jasper. Facet 3, 3F3L, cut 2FY... damage, no cracks... cracks line her gem from the bottom of the crown to its center.”, Priyanka spoke slowly as she read the Glyph before her.
“Very good Priyanka!”, Pearl praised, “Patient documents like that one are going to be the hardest texts that you’ll encounter in your day-to-day work, but you’re learning quickly!”.
“Thank you Pearl.”, Priyanka smiled, sighing.
In truth, the last two weeks passed by rather quickly, her days split between Glyph lessons with Pearl, and aiding the Rose Quartz staff as they incorporated human medical practices into their own care. Honestly, she was slightly envious of how fast the other gems learned the new information. Using the terminal that the Peridot had brought over, the Rose Quartz gems were able to learn in seconds the same material that it took her years to understand, and her team dramatically improved their ability to heal human patients. That being said, the medical facility itself appeared woefully unprepared to accept human patients, and as such, a sizable number of her patients would have died were in not for the large, drill-like injector 7CF showed her when she first arrived. Despite its barbarous and horrific appearance, she couldn’t deny that it had saved lives. Of course, she had tried to get a hold of actual medical equipment to care for her human patients, but other organizations were understandably wary of providing tools and equipment designed for working on humans to what was effectively an alien species. Moreover, other groups had flat out refused to aid or associate with her new practice (if it could really be called that) without some form of malpractice insurance in place, just to shelter themselves from any liability. While she could understand that necessity, actually setting up an insurance policy was a nightmare, since no agents or brokers actually wanted to work with her. So, for the time being, she was effectively cornered into using the injector if a human came in with any kind of serious blood loss or trauma. That isn’t to say that she gave up her pursuit of understanding this outlandish technology. In fact, she quickly found that even the Rose Quartz gems themselves did not have a thorough understanding of why or how the inserted gems healed the human patients, and that would just not do. If she was going to be forced to use this machine, the least she could do is explain to her patients exactly what happened to them. So, after a quick conversation with Connie, she ended up receiving the aid of three Peridots. The gems themselves had arrived not even five whole minutes after she ended her conversation with her daughter, each of them stating that they were the lead Kindergarteners from the White Court, which she had to assume meant that they were technically under her Radiance’s White Diamond’s command. With their aid, she began researching exactly what was occurring when a gem was inserted into a human body. Effectively, a nascent gem is akin to a human embryo. Where an embryo needs to be inside a womb to be nurtured into a blastocyst, a gem needs to be placed into a habitable and nutrient-rich environment of its own in order to develop. Just as an embryo carries the DNA of its parents, so too do the gems carry over the aspects of their host cut. In most cases, this refers to the minerals and geological makeup of the surrounding minerals that the Diamond Essence is inserted to. However, in the case of a gem being inserted into a human, the gem itself utilizes the human body for its own nutrients, and in turn replaces aspects of their form accordingly. In most cases, this involves replacing lost blood, and/or missing appendages. In exchange for this effective ‘healing’, the human patient exists in a form symbiosis with the gem, wherein the patient may have subtle increases in aptitude, and even subtle personality changes as the will of the gem interacts with the host human. Encouragingly enough, none of the human patients reported any distressing changes in their behavior or emotions. Despite the addition of what was effectively a second brain into their body, the host human still possessed all aspects of volition, while the added gem appeared to supplement the human’s abilities and compensate for any shortcomings. In the end, she was able to post a short report of her findings of the procedures to the archives of the Four Courts, which she could only assume was the gem equivalent of PublicMedical, or something.
That being said, the White Court gems warned her that the posting of findings might attract the attention of other Courts. Long story short, she really wished that she had heeded that Peridot’s warning, as it would have made this whole day far easier to deal with.
Just after Pearl left the office, having completed her gem-glyph lesson, the door to the main waiting room slid open, revealing a Peridot bearing the crest of the Blue Court.
“Hello.”, Priyanka greeted, standing up and addressing the other gem, “How may we help you? Do you need your gem repaired?”.
“I am in good condition, though I appreciate your concern.”, the Peridot replied, “I am Peridot, Facet 2 2F1L, Cut 3XC. And I can only assume that you are Priyanka Maheswaran!”.
“Yes, that is correct.”, Priyanka replied, already feeling a headache coming on.
“Oh wonderful! You see, my superior Nephrite F-117 C-25 has taken great interest in the work that you are performing here! I mean, the symbiotic relationship between a human organic and a formed, assiduous gem that utilizes the human organic tissue both as a source of energy to emerge, and as a manifestation for their own form! And in return, she provides the human organic with a substantial boost in faculties and healing them from an injury that would have shattered them without the gem’s intervention?! Priyanka ma’am, this is a truly amazing discovery, and I would be honored if you would allow the Blue Court to partner with you to research this event in greater detail!”.
At that, Priyanka hesitated. Sure, she was comfortable digging deeper into this phenomenon to better understand it, but at the same time, this represented a partnership between Courts in the Diamond Authority! She certainly didn’t feel qualified to be making those kinds of decisions. Sure, Peridots from the White Court had aided her in her research, but that was at Connie’s behest, not hers!
Sweating slightly, Priyanka took a deep breath, before putting on her best, cheeriest front-desk-greeter-in-a-packed-waiting-room-expression, “That sounds like a wonderful idea, but let me just get back to you in one second, okay??”, she practically gleamed with artificial cheer before dashing out of the room and into the back office.
“Second? What is that??”, 3XC asked, mildly confused.
“Not sure…”, Rose Quartz 2VN replied, equally confused, “I heard that humans have an inefficient means of processing the nutrients they consume. Perhaps her form is experiencing a buildup of un-utilized material, and she needs to expel the excess?”.
“2VN!”, 4TG exclaimed, scandalized, “You don’t call human organics inefficient! That is incredibly rude!”.
“What??”, 2VN replied, somewhat bewildered, “But they are?? How is that rude?”.
“To call a human being’s very form inefficient is an affront to their nature!”, 4TG continued.
“It is not a slight against their nature, it is merely a statement reflective of their very being!”, 2VN countered.
“Ohhhhh my Stars, you cannot be this inept…”, 4TG groaned, pinching her brows together.
“What??”, 2VN replied, still bewildered.
“Okay, okay… just…”, 4TG took a deep breath, before leveling her gaze at 2VN, “Would you call our Fortitude inefficient?”.
“No, of course not!”, 2VN replied, scandalized at the mere thought.
“Alright, and why is that?”, 4TG pressed on.
“She’s flawless.”, the gem replied simply, “Someone like her has no inefficiencies!”.
“She has the same exact organs and inner workings as every other organic human!”, 4TG replied, exasperated.
“You… you don’t know that…”, 2VN replied, grasping for any semblance of a counter-argument.
“I…”, 4TG paused, frustrated that she could not come up with a response, “Well, I’m sure it’s true!”.
4TG and 2VN continued argue, all while Priyanka fumbled with her gem’s screen, finally pulling up the communications tab.
“Finally…”, she breathed a sigh of relief, as she pulled up the contact info for Pearl.
Sure, her daughter may know more about the topic of inter-court relations, but she couldn’t keep relying on her, she had to project an image of independence to her daughter, and the first step towards that goal was relying on other people and making do. Besides, Pearl had just left the office, maybe if things went bad, she could head back and help her out?
“Hey there Priyanka!”, Pearl beamed, sitting at the bleachers of her training arena, “The Helenites and I are just about to start our lesson, so I don’t have a lot of time, what’s up?”.
“She must have warped right over there…”, Priyanka thought, exasperated, “There goes having her as backup…”.
“Well a new gem showed up and…”, Priyanka sweated, “I won’t take up much of your time, because I don’t have a lot of time either, but what do you know of the Blue Court?”.
“The Blue Court?”, Pearl questioned, “I mean generally, they’re a kind and calm bunch. They mainly just focus on advancements in gem culture and technology - they’re similar to the Pink Court in that respect. Where the Pink Court focuses on bettering the Diamond Authority at large, be it solving the resource crisis or creating equality for outcast gems, the Blue Court focuses on bettering the gem’s cycle-to-cycle existence. Many of the greatest advancements of gem life originated in the Blue Court. Limb enhancers, palanquins, healing chambers, warp pads, the Turquoise gem supplemental devices, Clarity spires, the communication towers, goodness, even the amphitheaters originated in the Blue Court! Why do you ask?”.
“Well, I ask because I have a Peridot 3XC here from the Blue Court, and she wants to begin a joint research endeavor between our Pink Court medical practice, and her organization.”, Priyanka fretted.
“Oh the other Courts are already taking interest in your work!”, Pearl’s eyes sparkled with a sense of pride, “That’s so exciting!”.
“So, you think I should accept her offer?”, Priyanka questioned.
“Oh most definitely! It will be incredibly beneficial for both Courts!”, Pearl replied, excitedly.
“Alright.”, Priyanka replied, slightly more at ease, “I have to go now. Thank you.”.
“No problem! Say hi to Doug for me!”, Pearl bid her farewell.
Priyanka took a deep breath, dismissing her screen before re-entering the main waiting room, only to be greeted with the sight of 2VN and 4TG having a heated discussion about what appeared to be society, and the human digestive system.
“Okay, just going to ignore whatever that is…”, Priyanka thought to herself, forcing herself to stay focused.
“3XC.”, Priyanka addressed the Peridot.
“Yes, Priyanka?”, the gem in question replied, tearing her gaze away from the two Rose Quartz gems.
“I accept your offer, and I greatly look forward to working with you to unravel the unsolved mysteries of this procedure.”, Priyanka announced.
A fire seemed to alight in her her eyes as she spoke those words, the curiosity and determination that she had thought was lost when she left her medical school and resigned herself to practicing medicine in the hospital began to reawaken.
* * *
Priyanka all but threw herself through the door and onto the couch with a groan, nearly colliding with Doug, who was reclined on the far end of the sofa.
“That’s a look I haven’t seen in a while…”, Doug smirked, taking in Priyanka’s exhausted expression.
“I haven’t felt this way in a while!”, Priyanka moaned into the couch cushions before rolling over to face upwards, her seemingly excited voice contrasting her disheveled appearance, “There’s so much we just don’t know about the world around us, dear! Did you know that gems and humans can fuse together into one being??”.
“Uhmm, I would hope so??”, Doug replied, confused but still thoroughly enjoying his wife’s rant, “I mean, we’ve known Stevonnie for quite some time…”.
“No no no!”, Priyanka replied insistently, shifting so that the top of her head rested right next to his legs, “Not a fusion. I mean a literal hybrid! A chimeric being! A nascent gem can be inserted into a human, mimicking the process of gem incubation and formation, and dramatically heal the human host!! Like, the Rose Quartz gems were just using these gemstones to help people recover from blood loss! The advancements in medicine we could make with this! I mean, Doug! It replaces 90% of organic tissue with light! This could be used to cure cancer!!”.
“Whoa…”, Doug breathed, awe filling his expression, “That’s really something honey…”.
“I know…”, Priyanka moaned, succumbing to her exhaustion, before glancing at the clock and seeing that it was almost half-past six, “Do we want to get dinner started?”.
“Maybe soon.”, Doug sighed, “Or we could get take out.”.
“Take out sounds good.”, Priyanka whispered in affirmative, before glancing at Doug once more, “How was your day?”.
“Not nearly as exciting as yours.”, Doug moaned, feeling a headache coming on at just the thought of his past weeks, “Nothing on any of the Four Courts is safe for humans to be on! Like we see all these ads for touring the gem’s colonies, but nothing they have is up to OSHA standards!”.
“Dear, these are a race of seemingly un-aging aliens that possess technology far greater than our own.”, Priyanka deadpanned.
“If they are so advanced. Then. Why. Do . They. Not. Have. HANDRAILS!”, Doug stood up from the couch in exasperation, “Concordia was a deathtrap before I got to it, Priyanka. It was an accident waiting to happen, and our Steven’s opening ceremony-“.
“Pink Court Induction Celebration.”, Priyanka corrected.
“Our Steven’s Pink Court Induction Celebration of Concordia would have been a tragedy!”, Doug finished his rant, collapsing back on the couch, before pulling out his phone to get some food delivered.
“Stir-fry?”, Doug glanced down at Priyanka.
“Sure, that sounds good…”, Priyanka replied, glancing over Doug in his Pink Court uniform, “That uniform looks good on you. It suits you well.”.
“It does?”, Doug replied, blushing slightly at Priyanka’s stare, slightly flustered.
“Yep.”, she smiled, reaching above her head to take his hand into her own.
“The uniform looks good on you too.”, Doug smiled back, staring at the turquoise cabochon on the back of Priyanka’s right hand, and giving her hand an affectionate squeeze, “Pink looks far better on you than it does me.”.
Doug’s smile increased as Priyanka blushed in return, the two enjoying the simple intimacy of holding one another’s hands.
Suddenly, the chiming melody of the Diamond Authority rang out in the room as Priyanka’s gem glowed, four pink interlocking diamond shapes forming a screen in the center of the room.
“What did you do to your gem?”, Doug asked, “Mine’s never pulled up a screen or made sounds like that before!”.
“I don’t know!? Maybe something happened when you held my hand? I’ve never seen anyone use it to play music before though?!”, Priyanka tore her gaze from her hand to look at the screen, only to see the image of Pink Pearl inside a palanquin, trying desperately to not laugh, “Oh…”.
“Oh what?”, Doug asked, staring at her hand to try and determine what occurred.
“Dear, the screen!”, Priyanka whispered loudly, gesturing to Pink Pearl and then bowing in the Diamond salute.
“Oh shoot!”, Doug exclaimed, realizing what had occurred, before hastily following suit and saluting as well.
“So…”, Pink Pearl began in a barely-restrained chuckle, before attempting to compose herself, “This may not have come up in the training and orientations, but a Diamond can call any members of their Court directly. When that happens, the notes of the Acclamation of the Authority will play, followed by the summoning of a large screen from your gem.”.
“Oh.”, Doug replied simply, “So it’s fine?”.
“Y-yes Doug Maheswaran, her gem is fine-“, at that Pearl cut herself off and quickly moved away from the screen, revealing a somewhat nervous-looking Pink Steven.
“Hello my Steven.”, Priyanka greeted, bowing once more in the Diamond salute.
“Hi Priyanka, hi Doug!”, Steven appeared to shove down whatever nervousness he was feeling and smile back, before his attention was drawn away by something else, the sound of Pink Pearl’s hysterical laughter faintly making its way through the screen.
“I hope I didn’t catch you at a bad time?”, Steven tore his gaze from Pink Pearl and returned it to Priyanka and Doug.
“Oh, it’s no problem!”, Doug replied cheerfully, fighting back a blush of embarrassment, “We weren’t doing anything!”.
“Oh good!”, Steven seemed to brighten at those words.
“No, Blue you don’t understand… He thought that something was wrong with her gem! And she thought that she activated some music playing feature! I wish I was recording so you could have seen the looks on their faces!!”, Pink Pearl’s laughter carried faintly through the speakers.
“Umm…”, Steven trailed off, seemingly at a loss for words, “I was wondering if you had some time to talk? Face-to-face?”.
“Y-yeah.”, Doug blushed, looking to Priyanka for confirmation, “If you want to head over now, we’re free.”.
“Oh, wonderful!”, Steven replied excitedly, the transmission immediately cutting off.
“Wait… what??”, Doug uttered in shock, only to be interrupted by the sound of the doorbell ringing.
“Please be the stir-fry…”, Priyanka sighed internally, only to be met with the sight of Pink Steven and Pink Pearl standing on their porch.
* * *
“So…”, Priyanka was the first to speak up after everyone settled on the couch, “What did you want to talk about?”.
“Well… I wish that I was able to have this conversation with you before you became members of my Court…”, Steven began, bashfully, “Don’t get me wrong, I love having you in my Court, but it just makes this conversation weirder… So, for right here and now, would it be alright if didn’t see me as your Diamond, but just as the same old Steven that you knew as before?”.
“Sure…”, Priyanka replied, uncertain of where this conversation would be headed.
Doug nodded his affirmation as well.
“I guess I should get right into it.”, Steven sighed, “So, Connie has told me that it’s always good to recognize my shortcomings when I’m dealing with unfamiliar situations.”.
“That’s always a good policy to have.”, Priyanka chuckled.
“And even though I’m half human, there’s so much about societal expectations that I just don’t get because I was raised by gems, and lived in a small town for most of my childhood.”, Steven continued, hardly stopping for a breath, his nerves consuming him, “So, I don’t know if there’s any kind of process or ceremony that I need to have before I ask this question but, when I asked dad, he said to just talk to you both about it, and it would be fine, but he’s never had to do anything like this before when it came to mom, so I don’t know if it’s actually accurate, and I really don’t want to mess this up and-!!”.
“My Steven, breathe.”, Pink Pearl soothed, “It will be fine.”
“Doug never had to deal with this when it came to his mother?”, Priyanka blinked as the pieces fell into place, the lack of knowledge of societal customs, the fact that Doug and Rose Quartz never married, Steven’s own nervousness.
Priyanka smiled, a few tears welling up at her eyes, “You… you want to ask us if you could propose to Connie… don’t you?”.
Both Doug and Steven startled at Priyanka’s words, the latter of the two appearing to steel himself.
“Yes.”, Steven replied, finally meeting Priyanka’s eyes, “Yes, I want to marry Connie. She’s so amazing… and I want to spend the rest of my life with her, if she’ll allow it.”.
Doug teared up at Steven’s words, grabbing ahold of Priyanka’s hand, “So that’s what you meant by wishing that you could’ve asked us before we joined your Court.”, he laughed.
“Steven.”, Priyanka smiled, leaning forward in her seat, “You’ve been a regular guest at our house for almost fourteen years now, since before you and Connie were even a couple. I know that I can speak on behalf of Doug when I say that I already see you as a part of our family. And you and Connie are just so perfect together. I know that she loves you as much as you love her.”.
“I couldn’t have said it better myself.”, Doug laughed, “I mean, I was kind of expecting that you would end up as our son-in-law eventually.”.
“What we are trying to say is yes, you have our permission to propose to Connie.”, Priyanka smiled, recognizing Steven’s anxiety, and the fact that they haven’t given a straight answer yet.
At those words, all of the tension in Steven’s form seemed to fall away.
“T-thank you…”, Steven replied, “I just - I just love her so much… I didn’t know what I would do if you actually said no. But I didn’t want to pressure you into saying yes either…”.
Overcome with empathy, Priyanka hugged Steven tightly, followed by Doug joining the group hug moments afterwards.
“It’s okay…”, she soothed, “We weren’t pressured into anything…”.
“Thank you.”, Steven repeated himself, at a loss for words.
“So…”, Priyanka spoke up, drying her tears as she pulled away from Steven, “Is it alright if we ask you when you plan on proposing to her?”.
“Oh absolutely!”, Steven replied, excited, “I’m gonna propose at the Induction Celebration of Concordia!”.
“That sounds wonderful, Steven.”, Priyanka smiled.
“You know, even though you aren’t high Court members, you are still invited to the party, as you’re Connie’s parents.”, Pink Pearl supplied.
“I would really like it if you could be there.”, Steven added.
“We wouldn’t miss it for the world.”, Priyanka smiled, “When is it?”.
“Seven cycles from now!”, Steven replied, “It’s gonna be great!”.
“Well I’m looking forward to it!”, Priyanka smiled.
“Me too!”, Doug laughed brightly, “You shouldn’t worry yourself too much Steven, I know she’ll say yes!”.
Priyanka blinked as a different emotion flashed across Steven’s eyes. He almost looked lifeless for a brief moment.
“I can’t wait!”, Steven’s expression shifted dramatically, changing into one of the near overbearing positivity that he was known for.
As the night continued on, there was one thought that continued to bounce around in her head.
“That smile… That haunted look. Is - is he feigning happiness?”.
Notes:
We're getting closer to the big day! What do you all think so far?
Chapter Text
“I can’t believe after so long, it’s finally here!”, Connie beamed, walking through the large museum, awed by the works of art on display.
“I’m just impressed that the Authority is allowing for human works of art to be displayed amongst their works.”, Doug spoke up, looking over the various paintings that adorned the walls.
“I’m pretty sure that was our Steven’s idea.”, Priyanka replied, “He said that he was wanting to bring organics and gem-kind closer together, remember?”.
“Speaking of our Steven.”, Doug added, “I know that you said you wanted to propo-“.
“Shh!”, she cut her dad off, whispering, “He’s supposed to meet us here! He could hear you!”.
“Ah, sorry, sorry.”, Doug replied.
“But yes…”, she blushed, now speaking far quieter, “Tonight… at the end of the concert.”.
“Oh honey that’ll be so romantic!”, Priyanka beamed.
“Thanks mom...”, she smiled, giving her mom a hug.
“Well hey there! Didn’t expect to see a familiar face this far from Earth!”, a new voice spoke up from behind.
“Vidalia?”, she saw her mom turn around in surprise, “It’s been ages!”.
“Yeah, sorry I haven’t been able to join y’all for cards lately!”, Vidalia chuckled rubbing her neck, “I’ve been busy painting my hands off ever since I got the opportunity to showcase my art for today’s unveiling! What about you? I heard about your new gig with the gems, but I didn’t expect them to come with fancy garb like that.”, she smiled, gesturing to their uniforms, “It was the craziest sight to be going up in that ship with all my paintings, and watching Earth get smaller and smaller - but I guess being this far away from home is nothing new for you bunch?”.
“I actually work in the Pink Court capitol back on Earth.”, Priyanka supplied, “However, Doug has worked here ever since he joined the Pink Court. Also, we both went to Homeworld for our induction ceremony.”.
“That’s something else.”, Vidalia whistled in surprise, “I’ve heard some of the other gems talking about Homeworld, that place is pretty significant for them, right?”.
“It is!”, she smiled, “Homeworld is where gem-kind started out. Like how Earth is for us! The whole planet is basically one large cultural mecca - like a big city! But there’s parks and greenery as well, it’s not just a city-scape there anymore.”.
“Huh, that’s neat.”, Vidalia hummed, “Well, you all enjoy the art! I’m gonna go talk to more of the Iolites and Pearls that painted the gem artworks!”.
“Bye Vidalia!”, she smiled, excitedly waving to her parent’s friend before turning back to Priyanka and Doug, “See! It’s interactions like what Vidalia is having with those gems that make this so exciting! Humans and gems getting together and sharing their culture is so cool!”.
“Oh definitely.”, Doug replied, before looking over at a painting of what was clearly the Amethyst of the former Crystal gems, before glancing at the plaque bearing Vidalia’s name below it.
“Though maybe someone should have given her the memo that she was supposed to paint stuff from our culture?”, he chuckled, looking at the row of paintings, each displaying a shape-shifted depiction of Amethyst.
“Ahh…”, she deadpanned, “Yeah, that’s a good point.”.
“Weren’t the art submissions vetted before being added to Concordia’s largest museum?”, Priyanka asked with a barely restrained chuckle.
“Yes…”, she wanted to facepalm, “But the human submissions were vetted by the Pink Court Ambassador to human-kind…”.
“Wait…”, Doug replied, the title sounding familiar to him.
“That’s Amethyst 8XM, our friend Amethyst, right?”, Priyanka blinked, before making the connection and laughing for real, “The same Amethyst that Vidalia was using as a muse?”.
“Yes…”, she actually facepalmed this time, “That’s her.”.
* * *
“Hey Bismuth!”, Steven smiled, walking up to the rainbow gem alongside Pink Pearl, a gentle breeze drifting through the cool evening air.
“My Steven!”, Bismuth smiled bowing light in a Diamond salute.
“Oh no need for formalities today.”, he laughed, before casting a quick glance behind him at the museum entrance.
“Just because it’s not a Pink Court matter, doesn’t mean I can’t go all out with your title!”, Bismuth laughed boisterously, before drawing a small box from her gem, “Speaking of going all out, I think you’ll like the final result.”.
Holding his breath, he opened the box. Resting inside was a gleaming, beveled wedding band. Between the band’s beveled edges rested a pink, diamond pattern filigree relief. The open spaces in the band’s center allowed light to reflect off of the pink filigree, making it seem as though the band itself was capturing and emitting an ethereal, pink light.
“Wow…”, he breathed in awe, “This is incredible!”.
“Thank you!”, Bismuth replied, “I took some inspiration from human society and incorporated what they considered precious metals into the design. The bevels are made from platinum. However, to give that impressive shine, the filigree is made from a blend of prismatic minerals that Peridots typically use for optics lenses in their most powerful robonoids. A similar blend of minerals is actually used in the armor she got upon receiving the title of Fortitude.”.
“That is amazing!”, Pink Pearl replied.
“It’s beautiful...”, he blinked away a few stray tears, “Thank you so much!”.
“You are most welcome!”, Bismuth laughed again, patting Steven on the back, “Anything for the Jam Buds of the Pink Court!”.
“I’ll see you at the grand theatre?”, he asked, looking back to the gem.
“Absolutely! I’m not missing that for anything!”, Bismuth smiled as Steven put the ring box in his jacket pocket and headed into the museum.
“See you there!”, Pink Pearl called out, following after Steven.
* * *
As Steven walked away, Bismuth smiled, pulling out yet another small box from her gem.
“Glad he liked it…”, Bismuth chuckled to herself, watching as Steven entered the museum once more, “To think that these knuckle-heads are planning on proposing at the same time… they really are perfect for each-other... Welp, let’s see how Connie likes his Radiance’s ring.”.
* * *
Steven shook with anticipation as he walked through the museum halls.
“This is it…”, his thoughts raced, “If she says yes, then Stevonnie will take my place. Everything will be so much better, and I can fade away.”.
“Connie!”, he smiled, running up to her, “How are you doing?”.
“I’m good Steven!”, Connie laughed, “Have you seen Vidalia’s artwork that she submitted for the museum?”.
“Is… Wait…”, he laughed glancing over the rows of Amethyst artworks, “Is that all Amethyst?!”.
“I know right?”, Connie laughed, “It’s hilarious!”.
“These are all depictions of 8XM?”, Pink Pearl replied, awed by the paintings, “They’re amazing! They really capture her ability to shape shift!”, she beamed.
“I’m sure she would be happy to hear that from you!”, Priyanka spoke up, “She really wanted to make a good impression for gem-kind.”.
“I will be sure to inform her of the success of her works!”, Pink Pearl replied.
“Um, anyway!”, he replied, getting back on track, “There’s something really important I was wanting to ask you!”.
“Oh?”, Connie replied, turning her attention to him.
“Y-yes!”, he stammered, “You see Connie, I’ve been thinking about well, us! And I really enjoy the time that we spend together.”.
“Well, I would hope so!”, Connie laughed, the beginnings of a blush forming on her cheeks, “I mean, that’s not that big of a revelation!”.
“Well I know that, but I was wanting to ask you something really important!”, he replied.
Just then, a small chime rang out from Connie’s gem.
“Hmm?”, Connie exclaimed, quickly scrolling through the small screen.
“What is it?”, he asked.
“Ahhh, I’m sorry!”, Connie replied, blushing, “Hold that thought!”.
“But…”, he faltered, watching as Connie ran off.
“I’ll be right back!”, Connie called out over her shoulder.
“See? Look at what your selfishness gets you…”, the voice made itself known again.
“What are you talking about?”, Steven grumbled under his breath.
“She doesn’t want you anymore. She finally saw how much of an idiot you really are…”.
“And how do you know that?”.
“Did she say that she enjoyed spending time with you, back?”, the voice replied haughtily, “No she didn’t! She recognized what you were about to do, and ran off, just like you knew she would!”.
“Well, maybe I can ask her after she’s done?”, he muttered, optimistically, pulling up a screen displaying the current time.
“Sure, we got one centi-cycle - let’s see how that pans out…”.
“So, looking forward to the concert?”, Priyanka spoke up, getting Steven’s attention.
“Oh, yeah.”, he blushed, glancing between the museum entrance and the time displayed on the screen.
“You were gonna ask her, weren’t you?”, Doug asked.
“Yeah…”.
“Well, there’ll be more opportunities later!”, Priyanka replied, “She could be back any second!”.
He sat down, glancing between the artwork on the wall and the door, watching as the millicycles passed by.
“It is time for us to be heading off to the theatre now, your Radiance.”, Pink Pearl spoke up eventually, sympathy filling her words.
“You were right…”, he sighed, glancing at the time once more before closing his screen.
“Hm?”, Pink Pearl hummed in confusion.
“Oh, s’ nothing…”, he replied, disheartened as he walked out of the museum, only to be greeted by the sight of Bismuth, Connie, Blue Pearl, and Blue Diamond each talking with one another.
“Of course she didn’t come back… She’s got much better things to do then be with someone like you.”.
“Hello Steven!”, Blue Diamond smiled, “Ready for the big ceremony?”.
“Ready as I’ll ever be.”, he plastered on another smile and laughed.
“White Diamond unfortunately could not join us for this celebration, as her Court was in desperate need of her direction with some very pressing issues - but she sends us her best wishes!”, she replied.
“Oh… alright.”, he replied dejectedly.
“Well, we best be off!”, Blue Diamond announced, “We can’t have you being late for your own ceremony!”, she replied.
“Look at you, you’re so busy moping around because Connie finally saw you for what you were, that you’re gonna be late for your own ceremony! What kind of leader can’t even pull off a celebration right?”, the voice berated him, “For all the flak that the other Diamonds gave her, at least the first Pink Diamond knew how to throw a party! It’s no wonder why Connie doesn’t want you!”.
“We don’t know that Connie really doesn’t want me…”, Steven struggled back.
“Your Radiance.”, Connie turned to Blue Diamond, “If it is alright with you, may I join you in your Palanquin on the ride to the theatre?”.
“I don’t see why not.”, Blue Diamond smiled, stepping aboard the blue vessel.
“See you there Steven!”, Connie smiled back, her expression radiating excitement.
“See you at the theatre Connie…”, he called out, as he made his way onto his own palanquin.
“See? She’s choosing to spend her time with a Diamond who’s actually competent…”.
“You’re right... again...”.
Notes:
A/N: So, while Steven’s internal monologue may seem exaggerated, what is depicted here are actually cognitive distortions, otherwise known as thinking traps. Specifically, Steven is experiencing Black-And-White thinking, Personalization, Filtering, and Magnifying. Basically, he is looking at his past experiences, and seeing them as complete failures because the people that he cares about were harmed in some manner. Instead of recognizing that the situations that he found himself in were out of his control, and recognizing that he should be grateful that his loved ones are well, he sees his past actions as failures on his part. This is a combination of Black-And-White thinking and Personalization. Moreover, when he sees that Connie has to go before he can propose, he takes it as a rejection of his proposal altogether. This is both a filtering of the information given to him, and a Catastrophizing (Or maximizing) of the severity of the consequences. Specifically, he focuses on Connie’s prioritization of her call over what he has to say in the immediate moment, and does not recognize that there may be another reason for Connie’s sudden leave (filtering), and instead assumes that she is rejecting him (Catastrophizing).
For more information on cognitive distortions, you can check out this site!
https://www.mindsethealth.com/matter/thinking-traps-cognitive-distortions
Also, for the summary, look up Cicada Days by Will Wood. It's a masterpiece.
Chapter 62: True Kinda Love
Summary:
My little reason why
You make me want to try
Loving you
Notes:
TW/CW: This chapter contains suicidal ideation, please read at your own discretion.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
At Blue Pearl’s command, the palanquin gently rose from the ground and began to glide through the air.
“So, you wished to speak with me, Fortitude?”, Blue Diamond’s smile lit up the palanquin, her near-contagious joy filling the room.
“Yes.”, Connie replied, “I had already spoken to Steven’s progenitor Greg, and High Clarity Garnet, Renegade Pearl, and Amethyst 8XM about this matter, but I also wanted to ask you.”.
“Steven’s progenitor and the Pink High Court members? I’m quite intrigued as to why I seem to be lumped into the same group as them for this topic.”, Blue Diamond shifted to the edge of her seat, intrigued as to what Connie had to say next.
“Well you see.”, Connie paused, taking a breath, “Obviously their Radiances White and Yellow Diamond care for Pink Steven, however the relationship between yourself and my Steven is different, far more… maternal, or loving than the others.”.
“Yes.”, Blue Diamond nodded, following along, “Steven was a light when I had none. His smile, his warmth, it filled me with hope. He pulled me out of my grief and showed me how to live again. He helped me be a better leader to my Court, helped me be a better friend to the other Diamonds, he’s helped me become a better gem overall. Pink and I were always close, but when compared to Steven, it’s like he cares for everyone more. It would be awful to not return that care and love that he gives everyone else. Whether that means providing council, or spending time with him, if I can be there for him in a fraction of the capacity that he was there for me… If I can just show him half of the love that he shows everyone else, well it makes me want to try.”.
“He seems to have that effect on everyone.”, Connie replied, drying a few of her tears.
Whether the tears appeared because she was moved by Blue Diamond’s speech about how Steven was the reason why she had opened up to others more, or because of her emotional aura powers, she couldn’t tell.
“Well, there is a tradition among humans called marriage. Which basically involves me asking Steven if he would accept a deeper relationship with me.”, Connie explained.
“Alright, and if he agrees to this relationship?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“It’s a pretty significant change in how we see each-other. It’s a symbol to ourselves and to everyone else that we are together, it’s a union of love and trust.”, Connie replied.
“I don’t exactly see how that would be much different from the relationship that you and Steven already share. I mean, it is no secret that you two love each-other, you’re perfect together - both figuratively and literally as Stevonnie.”, she laughed brightly.
“Although I must ask, why are you bringing this up with me?”, Blue Diamond’s expression turned inquisitive.
“Well… It is customary to ask the parents of the person you wish to betroth, as well as individuals that they see as parental figures for their permission to propose a marriage, before one actually proposes to their significant other.”, Connie explained.
“And Steven sees me as a ‘parental figure’?”, Blue Diamond vaguely recalled the significance of what that meant from her other discussions with Steven and Connie on human society, “That is… an exceptionally trusted, loving, and caring figure, a mother, father, or parent, correct?”.
“Yes. He admitted to me that he sees you, among a few others as mothers to him.”, Connie smiled back, as Blue Diamond began to tear up with tears of joy.
“Oh Stars…”, she tried in vain to dry her tears, the tears themselves turning into a light mist began that began to fill the palanquin, “I’m so happy that he sees me this way…”.
Connie’s empathetic tears and laughter quickly shifted to ones of joy and exuberance as the mist from Blue Diamond’s tears reached her.
“So, you need my permission, is that it?”, Blue Diamond finally dried her tears, the mist dissipating in response, “I can tell Steven that you both have my permission as soon as we make it to the theatre, and we can have an address to the Courts ready by the start of the next cycle.”, Blue Diamond replied, nodding to Pearl.
“T-that won’t be necessary, your Radiance!”, Connie replied, hastily shaking herself from the effects of the mist, “Just having your verbal approval here and now is fine.”.
“Ah, okay then.”, Blue Diamond nodded, “If you believe that to be better, then I will trust your judgement.”.
“Thank you though your Radiance. This really means a lot to me.”, Connie smiled, before hugging the large Radiance.
Blue Diamond only smiled warmly and returned the gesture, carefully cradling the Fortitude with her hand.
“My Diamond, my Fortitude, we have arrived.”, Blue Pearl spoke, landing the palanquin.
Connie bounded out of the palanquin, filled with excitement.
If Steven cannot love himself, and views himself so poorly, then surely this declaration of love will resonate with him! While her regular shows of affection were good for his self esteem, something this big might just prove to him that he has worth and is loved. Something this big might be able to get him out of his negative self-talk, and could set him on the path to recovery.
This was going to be great! She could feel it.
* * *
“She went to ride with Blue Diamond…”, Steven muttered to himself.
“What was that, my Steven?”, Pink Pearl asked, looking to him as she piloted the palanquin off to the Grand Amphitheater.
“Nothing, Pink Pearl.”, Steven sighed.
“So what are you going to do now that she doesn’t want to be with you anymore…”, that voice rose once more to the forefront of his mind, “She’s going to be too busy with the Diamonds who are actually good at their jobs to ever fuse with you again. And even then, why would you even want to do that to her? She’s moved on, the last thing she needs is to spend any more time with you.”.
“That has to be for the better…”, he relented, trying to ignore the sting of rejection, “Easier for the both of us… She saw, and she knows… I’ll do the right thing… She can be free to be truly happy now. Instead of living her life shackled to someone as awful as me.”.
He glanced out of the palanquin window, looking out at the statues and fountains as they flitted by. Above all else, he hoped that the events that would transpire wouldn’t ruin Connie’s opinion of this planet, forever branding it as the spot where they broke up.
“But what are you going to do now to protect others from your mistakes?”.
“It’s not like you can just step down… But something like that would be…”.
“Surely, you could if it meant protecting Connie and your family, right? After all, you’re not selfish, are you?”.
“But that would hurt them so much! The whole point is to not hurt them!”.
“They’re already hurting… and the Diamonds already lost Pink once. A second time won’t be that bad.”.
“That’s… true - but how would I even?”.
“It doesn’t matter, whether it’s at the end of a blade, or a long fall off of your palace roof, there’s plenty of ways to…”.
“It’s too much! Just maybe… maybe Connie and I don’t have to break up?”, the hopeful thought cut off the other voice.
Nodding to himself, he stepped out of the palanquin, only to be hit with Connie’s exuberant expression, as she talked animatedly with Blue Diamond, her parents, his dad, Blue Pearl, Mom Pearl, Garnet, and Amethyst.
“See how much happier she is without you? How much happier they all are?”, the voice continued.
“It’s better this way.”, he decided, “Breaking up with Connie, sparing everyone from myself, it’s better. It’ll hurt them for a bit… It’ll hurt me for a bit… but then… peace.”.
“Can I really do that to myself though???”
“How did that saying go? If you truly love her, you’ll let her go? Well, if you love her, and you love them…”.
If there was one truth in this universe, it was that Steven truly loved Connie and his family.
Notes:
Things are about to get good :)
ALSO 80+ kudos?! Thank you all so much!
Chapter 63: A440
Summary:
Time to face the music.
Notes:
TW/CW: Continued depictions of self deprecation.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie smiled nervously.
Sure, a part of her was anxious about proposing to Steven, but that anxiety seemed minuscule in comparison to the worry that she felt for Steven.
Ever since she left Blue’s palanquin, he looked different. His usual forced smile seemed even more fake, as if the light in his eyes were entirely gone. As if he was an empty shell. His Concordia Induction speech seemed equally forced, his words sounding just as hollow as he looked.
She didn’t know what to do. Was now even the right time to propose to him? No, she had to figure out what happened first. She glanced over at Steven as Yellow and Blue Diamond chatted with one another, the sound of their conversation filling the Diamond Box where they all sat.
A lanky, pink gem bowed and took the stage as Connie attempted to brainstorm ways to help Steven.
“Oh, its the director from the capitol’s amphitheater…”, Connie faintly recognized the gem on stage as she continued to muse.
“Greetings esteemed guests, humans, and Radiances!”, Spinel bowed exaggeratedly, “We have quite the production for you all on this very special cycle! Not only do we have musicians from gem-kind, but we also have musicians from human culture joining the show!”, she paused as the audience cheered, “First up, we have the Jade Choir of Homeworld, singing the Acclamation of the Diamond Authority!”.
“It’s been a long while since I heard this…”, Pearl chuckled as a group of twenty Jades took to the stage.
“The last time would have been what, mid Era One? Right after Blue got her eighth colony?”, Yellow Diamond asked.
“Yeah…”, Pearl replied, nostalgia filling her tone.
“It’s a shame that White isn’t here to hear it… She loved that song.”, Blue Diamond replied.
“I know the tune of the Acclamation, but I didn’t know that it had words?”, Connie spoke up.
“Oh, then you are in for a treat!”, Blue Diamond replied.
The audience grew quiet as four clear notes rang throughout the Amphitheater, forming the familiar melody.
In unison, the Jades began to sing…
Light of the Diamonds, Light from the Stars,
Four paragons of leadership, Four pillars of hope
Hallowed White Diamond, May her light guide us true,
Infallible is her wisdom, and inviolable is her knowledge!
Venerated Yellow Diamond, May her strength empower our forms,
Dauntless is her disposition, and insurmountable is her might!
Connie looked on in wonder as the immaculate chorus filled the theatre. The Jades’ singing was incredible, their melodious voices enraptured her, the praise that streamed from their lips awing both the song’s intended audience and herself.
Exalted Blue Diamond, May her empathy teach us of our fellow gems, and fill us with compassion,
Unerring is her council, and unbounded is her solicitude!
Revered Pink Steven, May his joy fill our gems with light and laughter,
Illimitable is your ebullience, and unbounded are your aspirations!
Glorious Radiances! Upon each of your shoulders, the galaxy rests!
Upon each of your shoulders, the galaxy rests!
“That was certainly… something.”, Steven blushed faintly, watching as the Jades left the stage and Spinel announced the next band.
“White actually had it commissioned back right before Era One.”, Pearl replied, watching as a group of three individuals took the stage.
“Didn’t you have a hand in its creation?”, Blue Diamond asked, turning to Pearl.
“Well, I approved the final version before it was sung in the Era One ceremony on 1 7 1, a cycle after the Diamond Authority itself was finished… but I didn’t help write it.”, Pearl clarified.
“Makes sense…”, Blue Diamond replied, before pausing to observe the performers that took the stage, “I thought that Spinel introduced this group as an all-organic band.”.
“She did, my Diamond.”, Blue Pearl spoke up.
“Then why are there robonoids on the stage?”, Blue Diamond asked, turning to Steven, “Is it customary for humans to use robonoids to play their musical instruments?”.
“I think those are just humans dressed as robots…”, Steven replied.
“Yeah, it’s part of their band’s appeal.”, Connie replied, “This song is actually a collaboration of two famous bands.”.
“And in human culture, a band is a recognized team of musicians that adhere to a distinct style, right?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“Yes, your Radiance!”, Connie smiled.
“That makes sense…”, Yellow Diamond spoke up, “But I’m not sure I follow the nomenclature of the lyrics. What are the ‘P1’, and the ‘Roadster SV’ that the singer appears to be proud of?”.
“Those are luxury vehicles that are sold on Earth.”, Connie replied.
“Oh! So he’s flaunting his possessions in song!”, Blue Diamond smiled following along, “In human culture, do the possession of the high-end vehicles indicate a high social status?”.
“Generally, yes.”, Connie replied, "His comment on having heavy pockets also alludes to having a lot of money, or in a gem's case, influence and power.
“Looks like human culture is not all too different from how Homeworld was then.”, Yellow Diamond chuckled.
“Back in late Era One and all throughout Era Two, high Court members would flaunt around their Pearls.”, Yellow Diamond explained to Connie, “Each one bragging and singing about how much better theirs was compared to the others.”.
“Yellow, what if I got on stage and started singing about how great Blue Pearl is?”, Blue Diamond whispered excitedly.
“I don’t think the gems would get it…”, Yellow Diamond replied, “Not all gems are have access to information on human culture after all.”.
“Speaking of Pearls…”, Connie asked, turning to Pearl, “One question that I always wanted to ask you is why don’t Pearls use the cabochon system for naming? I mean, sure they come from the reef, but couldn’t they go by reef number and cabochon number, instead of the string of digits that we use?”.
“That’s a very good question Connie!”, Pearl smiled, “That’s actually because the first incubated Pearls were not formed via reef! Instead, their gemstones were created from Aragonite-rich dust or pressurized calcium carbonate. The numbering system back in the old cycles was easier too, instead of all the dashes, it was just a number indicating the count of Pearls made at the moment of their formation. As such, the three-hundredth Pearl formed would be titled ‘Pearl-300’. However, given that they typically held positions of servitude, these numbers were rarely used, as all a Pearl’s owner would have to do is call ‘Pearl’, and she would heed her master’s voice…”.
“Makes sense.”, Connie replied, “So, since you were formed before Era One, what was your number?”.
“My position was a little different from the other Pearls of the time, so everyone called me the Lustrous Pearl.”, Pearl laughed, “I never gave myself a number, however based on the system that her Radiance and I developed, I would have been titled ‘Pearl-1’!”.
“One?”, Steven piped up, turning to Pearl.
“Yep!”, she chuckled, before smirking, “I wasn’t lying when I said I was old…”.
“Wait, so you were the first Pearl!?”, Steven asked, some light returning to his eyes as his curiosity piqued.
“She was the first Pearl; and she served the first Diamond.”, Yellow Diamond replied.
“Her Radiance found me drifting throughout space.”, Pearl replied, “Gave me a purpose, hope, and an opportunity to give others hope and a purpose as well.”.
“So you liked serving under White Diamond?”, Steven asked.
“Her leadership…”, Pearl began, “Well it clearly was not without flaws. As you are well aware, there was a great deal of inequality throughout her Banner, and through Eras One and Two. Gems weren’t free to be themselves, though I have to believe that it was in part because White Diamond herself wasn’t free to be herself either. She held herself to an impossible standard, and then expected those around her to strive for the same goal. That is not to say that the White Banner was all bad, we accomplished a great deal of good too! We just can’t ignore the gems that we ended up harming in the process, or claim that the good that we performed somehow justified the bad. None of us were perfect, none of us still are - but with your help Steven, Homeworld has been able to recognize the harm that we have caused, and do better.”.
“I see…”, Steven gave a shaky smile back.
Connie glanced to Steven again, before grabbing onto his hand.
“I’ve been wanting to ask you this since we arrived at the theater, Steven.”, she spoke up, giving his hand a comforting squeeze, before leaning in and speaking quieter, “But are you okay?”.
“I… I’m fine, Connie.”, Steven replied, a small yet genuine smile adorned his face, in the first time in what seemed like years, “I had a bit of a ‘wake-up-call’ earlier today, but I think it’s for the best. It’s been a long time coming anyway…”.
Connie took a deep breath, pausing as Sadie and Shep’s untitled band took to the stage.
“I’m not sure I follow…”, Connie replied, confused.
“Connie… I love you.”, Steven replied, “You’re absolutely amazing, you know? Everything you do, even just your smile is brighter than the Stars.”, his breath caught, as a pained laugh passed through his lips.
“You’re amazing too, Steven!”, Connie replied encouragingly, yet concerned by Steven’s tone.
She couldn’t be sure, but it sounded like Steven mumbled something to the contrary, disagreeing with her.
“I get it… You don’t have to lie to me. I know now that I’m just holding you back Connie.”, Steven replied, tears beginning to fill his eyes, “I don’t blame you for moving on and not liking me anymore, I mean… I don’t like me either.”.
“W-what!?”, Connie exclaimed, confused, “Steven what are you?”, she began before being cut off by Steven.
“I love you so much Connie.”, Steven dried some of his tears, “But I haven’t been fair to you… You deserve to be with whoever you want to be with, instead of being held back by me.”.
“Steven I-“, Connie got out, before a fast-moving shadow caught her attention.
“Steven, get down!”, she screamed.
Connie moved without thinking, throwing herself over Steven as her surroundings erupted in sound and light, the very planet seeming to shake.
And then, the world went dark.
Notes:
A/N:
So, for the longest time, I wanted Starboy to be played in some capacity. Originally, I wanted it to be gems playing this song as a nod to human influence on gem culture, and having Steven and Connie be some degree of off-put, as the did gems not grasp the meaning of the song, and simply took the perceived "good qualities" from the lyrics and attributed them to Pink Steven. That being said, I decided to utilize the song, and the ensuing conversations as a current "litmus test" on how gem society perceives Pearls in this current Era. Specifically, while Pearls themselves are still objectified to a significant degree in this Era, they are no longer seen as commodities or the property that they were regarded as throughout Eras One and Two, and are now regarded as an actual individual.I also wanted to take the opportunity to add an analysis on the Acclamation of the Authority provided by my younger brother, who has a hyper fixation for musical theory. The chords, and his analysis are as follows:
As seen in the episode In S5E12 'Jungle Moon' in Stevonnie's dream, Priyanka as Yellow Diamond keyed in a password on a Diamond authority holopad, and each Diamond had their own distinct sound. Also, the first three of these sounds are repeated at the beginning of 'What's The Use Of Feeling Blue’, as sung by Yellow and Blue's Pearls. This melody forms the Acclamation of the Authority, a song which changes throughout the Eras. As indicated by the symbol of the Diamond Authority in Era Two, there were only three active Diamonds during this time, as such the Acclamation only possessed three chords in “What’s The Use Of Feeling Blue?”. However back in Era One, when the holopad password is played, there were four active Diamonds, and as such, four chords.
F7sus4 - White
D#6 - Yellow
D#6 - Blue
Cm7 - PinkEach of these chords actually has their emotional significance within the effect they give off, their structure, and how they're generally used.
White's Chord
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Here we have White's chord which happens to be an F7sus4. A sustained chord. The purpose of this is to use a “two chord” over the root of its corresponding “five chord”. This subtly emphasizes the minor triad present within it, to portray an almost eerie beauty within the major chord, making things feel slightly off-kilter. This subtle musical choice really hammers home and represents the ominous vibe that White Diamond's character first portrays in 'Legs From Here to Homeworld' and onward prior to her eventual character development.
Next we have Yellow and Blue's chord.
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Fittingly, Yellow and Blue share one chord, as they are often treated as two sides of the same coin. This chord is a D#6, which consists of two triads. The first triad (D#GA#) generally conveys a calming positive emotion, which stays in line with Blue's calm way which she presents herself. The second triad (GA#C) on the the other hand, also portrays a positive emotion, as it is as well a major triad, the main difference present is it can convey a certain harshness or urgency which isn't as present in the other. This goes along with Yellow's attitude and her comparatively harsher personality. Once playing the chord in full with both triads, both of them together result in a harmony, balancing out sounding pleasant.
Pink's chord
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The chord associated with Pink is a Cm7. Which happens to be largely interesting for two reasons. It's very similar to White's in the way it's comprised of one minor triad a major triad. For Pink specifically I think it is using C minor as its base, as it is very representative of Pink's darker past with the ways in which she treated gems like Spinel, or alternatively is representative of the more somber tone Homeworld would have in regard to Pink's absence at the time. This chord as you may notice is very similar to Yellow and Blue's as its technically a D# major, although the difference being inverting the 7th making it a C minor instead. This sets Pink apart from the other Diamonds in a way only similar to White, which I personally think is very thematically fitting.
- Special thanks to Pixel for the analysis!
Also! Fun fact for today's chapter title, A440 refers to the ‘tuning pitch’ or the note that musicians in an orchestra usually play once the concertmaster has arrived, but before the conductor takes the stage. They play this to ensure that they are all in key prior to the concert!
Well readers, the Conductor has finally arrived!
:)
Chapter 64: The Conductor Presents: CACOPHONY - Movement One: Fear and Wrath
Summary:
Thank you for your attendance, please enjoy the following concerto!~
Notes:
CW/TW: depictions of the start of a panic attack, and disassociation.
Art by the amazing Graye Gardens!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
No.
This could not be happening.
Not again.
As soon as Chrysoberyl heard the blast ring out, she had her swords drawn and was turned towards the Diamond Boxes.
Although, just because she was looking at the Diamond box didn’t mean that she could comprehend what she was looking at. An entire fleet of battle ships were positioned around the arena, several enemy drop-ships even had their platforms extended atop the upper seats of the auditorium. Small platoons marched in rank and file, already making their way down to what was quickly becoming a battlefield. The Diamond boxes that had protruded out of the high-end seating in the upper three-quarters out of amphitheater’s auditorium were completely destroyed, and in its place stood a green escape pod. She could make out the form of some gem inside the pod, but it took off towards one of the battleships before she could get a good look at it.
“My Diamond!”, a scream tore itself from Chrysoberyl’s throat as she ran to the Diamond box.
Now inside the remains of the box seating area, Chrysoberyl locked her eyes on Connie’s form, as well as the forms of Blue and Yellow Diamond struggling to get up amidst the rubble. With a start, she noticed that the Turquoise gem on her Fortitude’s forehead was cracked. A macabre feeling filled her gem at the sight of the current High Guard’s gem mirroring her own.
“My Fortitude, are you alright? Please tell me that my Steven is safe.”, Chrysoberyl asked, desperation filling her voice as she helped her Fortitude to her feet.
One look from Connie was all it took to confirm Chrysoberyl’s worst suspicions, her gem could not take losing her Diamond a second time.
“N-no I can’t... no no no... No not again! ”, Chrysoberyl heard her Radiance Blue Diamond cry out as she got to her feet, Yellow Diamond standing up beside her.
The world seemed to grow hazy with static, as panic flooded her gem. Steven was gone again, in danger again… and where was she? Was her Diamond already-
“Chrysoberyl. I need you to focus.”, her Fortitude’s voice cut through the static, “I will lead the battle here. Chrysoberyl, get on one of those ships and get our Steven back. That’s an order.”, Chrysoberyl saw the fire in her Fortitude’s eyes as she watched the pod rise up to one of the battleships in the fleet.
Her Fortitude had a plan, had made an order. Her Fortitude, possessing all the determination and assurance of a clarity while wielding the authority and will to rival the Radiances themselves had made a demand. His Radiance will not be lost on this cycle if she had any say in the matter, that was for certain, it was simply a matter of following her orders now.
“Yes my Fortitude.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
Wasting no time, Chrysoberyl ran as fast as she could towards the ship carrying her Diamond.
“Focus, FOCUS.”, Chrysoberyl thought to herself, “There’s no time to grab the failsafe, you just have to fight and win.”.
One second passed, two seconds, and her body glowed pure white. Enemy fire from the ships appeared to be standing still in comparison to the speed at which Chrysoberyl was operating. In fact, she didn’t think that she had ever moved this fast in her whole existence. Reality itself began to blur, as the very light that she was using to see was moving so slowly that colors and shapes began to bleed into one another, objects and gems losing their form.
It was no matter, though - all that Chrysoberyl needed to do was get to her Diamond. Her Fortitude commanded it, and Chrysoberyl was that command made manifest.
Now at the top of the theatre, Chrysoberyl could make out the forms of three other warships surrounding the warships that her Diamond was just taken into. She didn’t have much time, the warships were already creating singularities at the nose of each vehicle, meaning that she had but fractions of a nanocycle to get to one of the ships, or her Diamond would be lost forever.
As if this wasn’t enough, there was what amounted to an entire fleet of small enemy warships surrounding the four larger craft, each preparing to fire on the theatre below.
“No doubt to protect the carrier, create a distraction, and make for a quick getaway.”, she thought.
It was no matter, the enemy warships only served as stepping stones to aid her in reaching the target, she realized as she leapt from the stadium, rocketing towards the lowest ship in the fleet with her immense speed.
Swiftly, she drew her two swords and made a clean strike through the cockpit of the small warship, cleaving through the ship and pilot’s gem both. Before the form of the shattered gem could even dissipate, she leapt to another ship, repeating the process from ship to ship as she rocketed towards the lowest of the four massive warships that comprised the head of the fleet. With a single bound, she sliced a hole into the warship’s hull using a corkscrew-like maneuver, before rolling inside just as the warp drive activated.
Casting a quick glance across the ship’s interior, Chrysoberyl could make out five different gems. Two Pearls operating the controls, a Peridot and a Ruby solider acting as guards, and a Jasper Quartz soldier who appeared to be the ship’s captain.
All of them were shattered before their ship could even alert them that the hull was breached.
* * *
There were not many instances where Connie Maheswaran could say that she ever felt truly enraged. However, when looking out of the ruined box at the sight of several of her friends being attacked, enraged seemed to describe her mood perfectly.
Drawing her sword, she turned to the Diamonds, before pausing in shock. Objectively, she knew that the Diamonds themselves had to have weapons of some form, instead of simply relying on their powers alone. After all, Steven had a shield, so it only made sense that the others would have armaments too. However, that thought did not prepare her for the sight of Yellow Diamond dual-wielding flails, their spiked balls comparable to the size of small cars. And standing next to her was Blue Diamond, having drawn what appeared to be naginata from her gem, its blade seeming to be as tall as at least a one-story building.
“Your Radiance, Yellow Diamond?”, Connie began.
“The battlefield is no place for formalities Connie, what is it?”, Yellow replied tensely.
“If you could lift me up so that I could get a better vantage point, I would greatly appreciate that.”, Connie replied, simply.
Wordlessly, Yellow Diamond quickly, yet gently picked Connie up and held her high above her head. From her vantage point, Connie could see that many of the gems who served her military or had some combat experience seemed to be fairing well against the enemy, and had begun engaging the enemy’s ground forces. Of course, all of the gems and humans who lacked such experience appeared to be cowering, or in some state of shock. Looking upward, Connie spied Sardonyx, who seemed to be leaping into the air and trying to take out a few of the battleships with her massive hammer. This wouldn’t be enough though, they needed to send for help, and fast. As if sensing her need, a glowing light shimmered in the corner of her vision.
Pink Pearl was back too! This situation just got easier.
“Well?”, Yellow Diamond’s voice called out, “What do you see?” “You can lower me now, Yellow Diamond.”, Connie called back.
“Many of the gems in the audience are members of the Pink Court’s military, or have combat experience. These individuals are engaging the enemy’s ground forces, however, we have a great number of gem civilians and humans who are huddled in the center of the theater. We need to get them to safety to reduce casualties, as well as call for air support to aid in taking out these tanks. That being said, we need to prepare to mobilize our strongest forces to begin moving at Chrysoberyl’s direction. All of this is simply a diversion to buy our enemy more time to get away with Pink Steven, and that is time that we cannot afford to give them.”.
“Understood.”, Yellow Diamond replied, her voice was voice clinical as she pulled up a screen from her gem.
“High Captain Hessonite, there has been an attack on Concordia, Pink Steven has been captured. We need standard class air support dispatched to Facet 1 immediately, have all commander class ships standing by to launch at a moment’s notice.”, Yellow Diamond ordered.
“Yes, my Diamond!”, the yellow gem replied before bowing into a diamond salute and ending the transmission.
As Blue Diamond issued similar orders to her generals, Connie got the attention of Pink Pearl.
“Pearl, are you alright?”, Connie asked, concerned.
“I am quite fine, my Fortitude. Only shaken. Where is My Steven?”, Pink Pearl asked.
Connie’s gaze hardened, “Taken, but we’re going to get him back, okay?”.
At that, Pink Pearl’s face twisted into one of horror, before steeling herself once more, “What would you have me do, my Fortitude?”.
“I need you to gather up all of the civilians and humans in the center and take them to safety. If none of them were shattered, there should be a team of ten Rose Quartz we stationed below the theatre to help with any accidents or injuries during the event. Use your gem to call them to the center, but send two of them up here to the box. We’re going to use this area for triage and healing for any wounded soldiers. Take the group of civilians and humans back to the museum, you will all be safe there. Lead the group there, with four Rose Quartz flanking each side. Understood?”, Connie instructed.
The other gem took a second to process the information before nodding.
“Yes my Fortitude. Now go get our Steven back!”, Pearl replied, her own eyes blazing with determination.
“I will. I promise you, Pink Pearl. I will.”, Connie replied, before turning back to the Diamonds.
“Pink Pearl will help the gems and humans get to safety. Are you ready to fight these gems?”, her Fortitude addressed the Diamonds.
“Yes.”, Yellow Diamond replied, her hands beginning to glow with energy.
“For Steven.”, Blue Diamond replied, a determined look in her eyes.
The three rushed out of the box seating area, and up the steps to where the battle took place. Connie instantly spied a commanding officer Jasper amidst the fray, currently engaged with a large Topaz. With a quick slash of her sword, Connie cleaved the Topaz’s gem in two, shattering the gem instantly.
“My Fortitude, you are alright!”, the Jasper addressed, “Thank the Stars!”.
“It is far too soon to rejoice, 7VE.”, Connie replied, recognizing the gem before her, “The clods took our Steven. I need you to get as many injured troops to the remains of the box seats, and inform the other soldiers to do so as well. Pink Pearl will be sending two Rose Quartz gems there for a triage and medic tent, understand?”, Connie ordered.
“Yes, my Fortitude.”, the Jasper replied, before sending a quick message via her gem and heading off in another direction.
Turing back to the opposing army before her, Connie charged at a nearby enemy Jasper, shattering the gem in a single strike. A part of her hated that she was shattering these gems, but bubbling the gems took effort that she could not spare, and leaving the gems sitting around to reform posed a risk to her friends and Court that she could not take.
As much as she hated to admit it, mercy was simply not an option that she could afford.
Enemy after enemy, gem after gem, the opposing forces fell before Connie, leaving a mosaic of shards in her wake. Her Fortitude wished that she could feel guilty for such an act, but as she saw Yellow and Blue Diamond take out multiple gems and warships with their energy attacks, her will was reinforced, knowing that this was for the good of all gems, for the good of Steven. Yes, gems were being shattered, but so many other gems were being protected as a result, it only made sense…
At least, that’s what Connie told herself as she cleaved an enemy skiff in two, shattering its pilot and occupants instantly in the resulting explosion.
* * *
The enemy knew, they had to have known what he meant to her.
Whether it be clarities or spies amongst her ranks, they had to have known how devastating that this was for her. Sure, the light of White Diamond shone through all of the Authority, but Pink Steven filled that light with warmth and hope. She was finally able to admit it, not just to herself, but to the Fortitude how much Steven meant to her, how much he had done for her. Did they not see? Did they not understand that existence without Pink Steven was one without joy?
Blue Diamond looked out over the ruined amphitheater, watching as a fleet of enemy ships filled the sky.
Hers was a gem familiar with grief. She knew its weight as one would know her closest confidants.
This feeling was not heavy.
Yet, the emotion did not uplift her as the myriad of emotions that she experienced in Pink Steven’s company did. This was an emotion that demanded action. It was a heat that ran hotter than any magma or star, a wave of raw power that left her trembling. It was a need that filled her gem. A desire so powerful and consuming that a lesser gem could lose all sensibilities when met with such an impulse.
Staring at the chaos before her, it was clear that it was not just Steven that she needed.
Retribution.
VENGEANCE.
These gems attacked three Diamonds, and managed to abscond with one of them. The audacity of these eroding pieces of schist, they think that they stand a chance against her? Against the members of the Authority? She was being challenged, looked down upon even. It was time that these clods remember why a Diamond is hailed as the pinnacle of gem-kind.
Energy crackled to life at her fingertips. She stepped forward onto the battlefield, waves of power radiating from her very form. With the flick of her wrist, a hoard of enemy gems were consumed by her blue aura, their gemstones dulling and crumbling with an intense grief. With a sweep of her arm, motes of light and energy erupted from her hand, coalescing into a sphere whose heat and intensity rivaled the Stars. The enemy’s tanks were reduced to dust and ash when met with the beams that burst forth from her burning light. Warships fell at her will, their hulls riddled with holes. Platoons of troops shattered at a single swing of her naginata - whether they were met with her blade or the rod of her weapon, they were shattered all the same, the force alone was enough to reduce their stones to dust.
One could be forgiven for thinking that Yellow Diamond would have fared better on the battlefield, given that she had so much more experience than her. However, what Blue lacked in experience, she more than made up for in drive. One could plan and strategize the movements of troops and fleets, but here and now? Whether she stood side by side with soldiers of the Four Courts, or alone facing an entire armada, it mattered not. Every enemy gem she laid eyes upon was reduced to shards and dust. Every step she took reclaimed ground from the enemy. Every movement was made with certainty and confidence. For on this cycle the battlefield was hers and hers alone.
She may have never felt this emotion before, yet she knew of its name.
Wrath.
* * *
To say that Pink Pearl was worried would be the understatement of the millennia. Pink Pearl never had to command and lead such a large group of individuals before. At least not to the best of Pearl’s knowledge. Honestly, in the time that she served under White Diamond, she could have done any number of things, she just couldn’t seem to recall anything from that time. However, if her Fortitude could accomplish all of the feats that she did even though she was an organic, and that same organic believes that she can lead such a large group to safety, the by the Stars, she’s going to do her best and not let her Fortitude down!
Heading down to the group in the center, she saw that it was just as chaotic as she had predicted. Gems and humans alike were screaming, some hurt, others cowering in fear. Looking to the side, she could see the Rose Quartz gems begin to arrive, each getting to work helping the injured gems. Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in the crowd, and was headed right for her.
“Pearl! Pink Pearl!”, Priyanka called out, Pink Court uniform covered in dust and small pieces of debris from the initial explosion, “Where is Connie and our Steven? Are they okay?”.
“Our Fortitude is quite alright, she is leading the attack on these terrorists as we speak. Our Steven was captured in the attack, but Chrysoberyl is following close behind. It will not be long before he is safe once more.”, Pink Pearl replied.
“Oh… oh heavens.”, Priyanka gasped.
“Priyanka, I need you to focus.”, Pink Pearl said, regaining the mother’s attention, “Do you think that you can help the injured humans get into a state where they can move?”.
“Yes. Yes I can.”, Priyanka replied, expression turning determined as she set out to help.
“Everyone listen up!”, Pink Pearl called out, standing above the crowd on one of the bleachers, attempting to get their attention. Unfortunately, the effort was to no avail, as everyone was too panicked to make the Pearl’s voice out from the crowd.
“Everyone! Please listen!”, still, no one from the crowd paid attention.
At least that’s what it looked like to Pink Pearl, unbeknownst to her, two other Pearls did hear Pink Pearl’s cry and came running forward.
“Pink Pearl!”.
“Are you alright? You were right next to the blast!”.
Yellow and Blue Pearl’s voice rang out over the din of battle, as they made their way to their friend.
“I’m quite alright, but they took My Steven! Chrysoberyl is going to get him back, and My Fortitude is facing down the warriors here. But she tasked me with getting these gems to safety, and no one here is willing to listen!”, Pink Pearl vented, shedding a single tear from the stress of the whole situation.
“Pink Pearl?”, Yellow Pearl began as the Rose Quartz’s gathered the rest of the hurt humans and gems into their stretchers, “You do know that as his Radiance’s Pearl, your words carry his weight, correct?”.
“Well, yes.”, Pink Pearl replied, “I just never really have to use it, everyone else respects me and My Steven so much, I’ve never had to control gems before.”.
“Authority isn’t just for control.”, Blue Pearl’s voice was soft yet reassuring, taking Pink Pearl’s hand in her own, “It serves as a comfort in times of panic or crisis. Not to demean, but to encourage the gems below you. They need to know that someone is there for them. You can do this, I believe in you.”, Pink Pearl began to blush from Blue Pearl’s words.
Yellow Pearl drew a small robonoid from her gem, opened up a screen and pressed a few buttons. Instantly, the melodious chime of the Acclamation of the Diamond Authority resonated out of the robonoid’s speakers, producing a sound far greater than what Pink Pearl thought was possible from such a small device. The crowd in front of her stilled at the sound and turned towards the Pearls. With an encouraging nod from Blue and Yellow Pearl, Pink Pearl took a deep breath.
“Gems of the Four Courts of the Diamond Authority, I as the Pearl of Pink Steven have been given a direct order to guide you all to safety by Our Fortitude. I understand that there are many among us that are hurt and injured, and that we are all very concerned with the fate of his Radiance Pink Steven, however we must also take care to keep ourselves safe, so that when our Fortitude and Chrysoberyl bring Pink Steven back from the clutches of the enemy, he can see that they were not able to claim ANY of our lives!”, Pearl exclaimed, a cheer resounding from the crowd just below her.
“Rose Quartz gems, is everyone here healed enough to walk?”, Pink Pearl asked.
“Yes, ma’am.”, the senior-most of the Rose Quartz gems spoke up.
“Good, then each of you draw your shields. You will be flanking the group, with four Quartz gems on each side.”, Pink ordered, displaying an image of the group flanked by the rose Quartz gems on her screen, before turning to Yellow Pearl.
“Yellow, as the hand to Yellow Diamond, you have some combat experience, correct?”, Pearl asked.
“Yes, I do Pink Pearl!”, she exclaimed, drawing a thin rapier, “How may I be of service?”
“I need you to follow behind the group, protecting us from attack, and ensuring that no one is left behind.”, Pink Pearl replied.
“Will do.”, Yellow Pearl replied.
“Everyone!”, Pink Pearl addressed the group, “We are headed to a museum just east of here. Everyone stay close together, and do not stray from the group. Understand?”.
“Yes ma’am!”, the crowd responded in unison.
With that, the Rose Quartz gems got in position around the group, with Yellow Pearl tailing the citizens, and Pink Pearl leading the group. On Pink Pearl’s orders the group made their way out of the theater with little interference from the enemy, the soldiers of the Pink Court making quick work of anyone who tried to attack the civilians.
“You did great Pink!”, Blue Pearl encouraged, grabbing hold of Pink Pearl’s hand once more.
“Thank you Blue.”, Pink Pearl replied, before regaining focus on her goal. She wasn’t worried, not anymore.
With a flick of her wrist, Pink Pearl drew a long pink ribbon wand from her gem, its cascading length shimmering in the light of the flames and the blasts of energy from enemy attacks. Pink Pearl’s gaze hardened as she stared at the weighted material, its glossy finish concealing a resilient and near-unbreakable inner construction. Underneath its stylized deep pink edges lay blades sharper than most swords. The grace and poise that she as a Pearl was renowned for transformed into to lethal accuracy and precise attacks with the aid of the war ribbon that rested in her hands. In this cycle, she was no longer a mere hand and aid to a member of the Diamond Authority, but a direct executor of the will and ideals that he held, just as the Lustrous-Renegade Pearl was throughout the White Banner and Era One. On this cycle she would fight for her friends, and to keep them safe. She was the Pearl to Pink Steven himself, she had a mission to get these gems to safety, and no force in the galaxy could stand in her way.
Notes:
A/N: Honestly, I’m so excited to post this chapter! It was one of the first that I wrote for arc 3, and I’m really happy with how it turned out!
So, this chapter and the next serve as a sort of equal opposite to Eudaimonia, in terms of illustrating the relationship that Steven and Connie share.
The Rectificator showed the galaxy that Steven is willing to die for Connie.
The Conductor showed the galaxy that Connie is willing to kill for Steven.
(Both blame themselves for the loss of the other)
Chapter 65: CACOPHONY - Movement Two: Omnicron
Summary:
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Notes:
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(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Taking a deep breath, Chrysoberyl forced herself to relax, bringing her physical form back to its usual brightness, and allowed the nano-cycles to progress normally.
“Calm down. Calm down. You’re right behind the ship where your Dia- where your STEVEN is held. You can just break into the ship as soon as the autopilot takes everyone out of warp.”, Chrysoberyl thought to herself, forcing herself to take even, steady breaths.
Suddenly, a creaking sound reverberated throughout the ship, as the hole that she punched in its side grew larger and began to break apart.
“It’ll be fine, we just have to get to our destination.”, Chrysoberyl muttered, turning towards the ship’s computer, only to find that she had accidentally cleaved a portion of the computer in her attack.
Sighing, Chrysoberyl took out a soldering gun from her gem and got to work.
* * *
“So we’re all just collateral damage?”, Priyanka asked, still forlorn.
“Yes ma’am.”, Pink Pearl replied simply, turning to face Priyanka, her face illuminated by the burning theater and battlefield that lay behind the group, “What matters now is getting you all to safety, those were the orders given to me by My Fortitude, and I will see them through.”.
“I can’t lose Steven!”, Greg sobbed, walking forward as if on auto-pilot, “H-how did this even-”.
“None of us can afford to lose Our Steven, sir. We all look up to him immensely. That’s why we have to trust that Our Fortitude and Chrysoberyl will save his Radiance.”, a small, blue Larimar gem spoke up.
“Yeah!”, a taller grey gem joined in, “Even though things look bleak now, this is the Pink Court they messed with! We’ve been through worse just to get accepted by the Diamonds! There’s no way those clods will win!”.
“Trust??”, Priyanka hummed, “I just wish we could do more. I joined so I could do more… I just feel so powerless…”.
“The most we can do is get to safety. Our Diamonds care about each of us, so let’s make sure that our gems are intact once the battle’s over, yes?”, Yellow Pearl piped up from the back of the group, before clearing her throat, “Ah, our gems and our physical forms, for those of you who are organics, that is…”.
Priyanka nodded, understanding the sentiment anyway.
The warmth of the burning theatre and the quiet din of the battle raging in the background were her only accompaniments as the survivors made their way to the museum.
Well, that and a high pitched whistling sound…
Wait, what was that?
Suddenly, Pink Pearl’s head snapped upwards, searching for the source of the sound, before her eyes widened.
“GET DOWN! SHEILDS UP!”, Pink Pearl ordered, the Rose Quartz gems raising their shields in unison, the disks growing to cover the entire group.
Priyanka knelt down, drawing Doug under her as she shielded him with her body, and grit her teeth.
The whistling grew louder, before a booming, almost deafening crash emanated from somewhere close by. She felt herself tense as the seconds seemed to stretch into hours, her eyes screwed tightly shut.
“Lower shields.”, Pink Pearl’s clear voice rang out.
Priyanka blinked her eyes open at the words and stood up, before being met with the sight of a green, hand-shaped spacecraft. The vessel had clearly seen better days, as it seemed like only half of the ship remained, and what was left over seemed mangled and crushed with the apparent crash.
“Whoa… that thing almost.”, Priyanka heard Greg stammer.
“Steady everyone, that’s an enemy vessel, and we don’t know if anyone survived the crash.”, Pink Pearl paused, before glancing back to the group, “Rose Quartzes, forward defensive positions!”.
At that, the Rose Quartzes shifted to the front of the group and readied their shields. As if on cue, two gems clamored out of the wreckage of the space-ship, a Topaz and… a Nephrite if her memory served her right, each of them looking furious and ready for a fight. Nervously, Priyanka’s gaze flitted back to Pink Pearl, who appeared comparatively calm.
No, not quite calm.
Focused was a more apt description.
In an instant, Pink Pearl was on top of the two gems. Priyanka watched as the Pearl quite literally danced around the attacks of the Topaz and Nephrite, a thin line of ribbon flowing around herself, parrying the enemy’s attacks while simultaneously whipping out with deadly strikes of her own. Her movements were graceful, daunting, and overwhelming. With a quick leap, a tight somersault, and a flick of her wrist, Pearl spun her ribbon around both opponents.
“W-wait!”, the Nephrite’s voice shook, “P-please?”.
“Tell me. Are there any other survivors on this craft?”, Pink Pearl’s voice sounded so cold.
“No, it was just us in the cockpit. P-please don’t-!”, the Nephrite’s voice was cut off as Pink Pearl gave the ribbon a sharp tug.
The right hand of His Radiance Pink Steven cast her gaze up from the gem shards at her feet, and back to the group. The Rose Quartz soldiers that flanked the group remained ever vigilant, standing in tight formation around the civilians.
“Everyone stick together! We are nearly there!”, her voice was even, just as steady as Priyanka remebered from the tour of the Pink Palace.
But this was not Earth, and Pink Pearl was not leading Doug and herself to the next big mural of interest.
“It’s that museum right?”, Priyanka coughed, trying to clear the dust from her lungs as she gestured to the large building that stood some ways behind the large wreckage.
“Yes.”, Pink Pearl replied, rejoining the group and leading them forward once more, “I’m going to need your help to organize the Rose Quartz gems as soon as we get inside. They each should have several organic-grade medical kits in their gems, capable of treating the injured humans. However, tending to the humans will be more difficult than tending to the gems.”. “I understand.”, Priyanka replied, mentally preparing herself for what lay ahead.
* * *
Just as she managed to repair the computer to some semblance of operation, the screeching wail of metal ripping apart tore throughout the bridge. Chrysoberyl turned just in time to see the entire back end of the ship break away and blink out of existence.
“Well, okay. This may be a bigger problem than anticipated.”
With a few more reconnected wires, the display flickered back to life, displaying how much longer the ship would be in flight.
“Okay, good.”, Chrysoberyl muttered, pushing a few buttons, “Now where are we headed?”
The screen’s display didn’t change. Frustrated, Chrysoberyl pushed the same buttons harder.
Still nothing.
Sighing, Chrysoberyl took another look at the display.
“Okay, this thing just has to hold together for just a bit longer.”, Chrysoberyl sighed, turning herself invisible and climbing on top of the controls on the front most part of the ship.
“Come on, come on.”, Chrysoberyl thought.
Milli-cycles left, another chunk of the ship broke away.
“Come on, COME ON!”, Chrysoberyl now shouted, gripping onto the ship’s computer.
Just as she thought the ship itself would crumble, the remaining quarter of the ship jumped out of warp, right in formation with the rest of the group, before promptly exploding.
“Well, I can’t say that that was unexpected.”
Taking advantage of the wreckage, Chrysoberyl let go of the drifting control panel, and bounded off of various other pieces of debris, before grabbing ahold of one of the intact ships. Now in a safe area, Chrysoberyl took the opportunity to get her bearings, and determine the location of the enemy base that they were taking her Steven to, but she could hardly believe her eyes.
“That can’t be right… Am I seeing things? Of all the places to bring my Steven, this can’t be right!”, she mentally screamed while rubbing her eyes, as if the planet before her would change if she focused on it properly.
However, her efforts did not change the sight before her.
“It’s Homeworld.”, she breathed.
Now that the ship was in Homeworld’s atmosphere, Chrysoberyl brought up her screen and opened up a line of communication to Connie.
“Your Fortitude.” Chrysoberyl began, “I am on one of the warships in the squad protecting the ship that is carrying Pink Steven. How are things at Concordia?”.
“Sardonyx, the Diamonds, and I just finished taking out a large chunk of the ships.”, Connie replied, catching her breath, “So far, it does not seem as though many gems of the Courts were shattered, thanks to the Rose Quartz medics we’re able to treat the injured. However, a great many citizens and troops were poofed or cracked, especially among those that were hit in the initial blast. However, only time will tell the true number of losses we faced this cycle. We’ve mobilized our best Quartz soldiers and air support from each Court, and they’re ready to take off at any time. White Sapphire tried to change the future with her ability too, but she said something was blocking her abilities. None of our clarities can see where he is, so we’re counting on you. Sardonyx, Dot, White Sapphire, both Amethysts, and I are still fighting, but we’ll find a way to make it to where you are as soon as we can. Where are we headed?”.
“That’s just the thing, your Fortitude. The ships are headed to Homeworld.”, she replied, activating her tracker so that Connie and her team could follow after Steven as well.
“Homeworld? Why?”, her Fortitude was perplexed, after double checking the coordinates sent to her on her screen.
“I’m not sure!”, Chrysoberyl got out, trying to shout over the rushing wind of the ship’s re-entry, “Permission to trail the gems and perform reconnaissance!?”.
“Permission granted. We will go to your coordinates and engage the enemy gems while you follow their leader and see what they want with him.”.
“Consider it done, your Fortitude!”, Chrysoberyl finished, still clinging on to the other ship.
As the ships approached their destination, Chrysoberyl tried to keep calm. Wherever they were headed, it was clearly designed as some secret base, as all the gems here were loyal to the Authority, at least, that’s what she thought, what she hoped.
* * *
If the skirmish at the downed-ship taught her anything, it was that no matter how close they seemed to safety, danger was always around the corner.
Pink Pearl glanced back at the war-ribbon in her hand, a forlorn feeling arising in her gem.
“Am I really up for this task? I was not built for fighting after all…”.
“Our Fortitude is certainly entrusting you with a lot.”, Blue Pearl spoke up, her gaze turned towards Pink Pearl, “That’s a good sign, right?”.
“Most definitely.”, she replied, “Though, I doubt that I can live up to the other more prominent Pearl that she is familiar with.”.
Pink Pearl heard Blue chuckle, “Just because you’re not the Lustrous-Renegade Pearl, doesn’t mean that you’re incapable of responsibilities that aren’t waiting hand and foot on your Diamond and sending messages! You’re so strong, and you’re a wonderful gem to spend time with!”, Blue Pearl blushed as she heaped praise onto her friend.
“T-thank you, Blue Pearl.”.
She felt a blush form across her face, Blue Pearl always seemed to know what she was thinking and always knew what to say to make her feel better. Feeling a surge of confidence, she slowly brushed her hand against Blue Pearl’s own, giving the other an open invitation.
To her surprise, Blue Pearl responded to Pink Pearl’s touch, and grasped onto the other Pearl’s hand, offering a small smile to Pink Pearl. Pink Pearl smiled back, the fear that plagued her gem diminishing slightly.
Soon, their destination was in sight. Pink Pearl quickly opened the front door, and ushered the large crowd inside, with Blue Pearl still at her side. The Rose Quartz gems and Yellow Pearl trailed the group, the latter of which smirked at Pink and Blue Pearl, noticing the two still holding each other’s hand. Blue and Pink Pearl could only blush harder in response.
Making their way inside, the two Pearls saw that Priyanka had already managed to get a proper triage area prepared, and was ordering the Rose Quartz gems on how to best aid the injured humans.
Pearl sighed, watching as Priyanka and the gems did their best to help the hurt and injured, a tear making its way down Pink Pearl’s cheek.
“My Steven, please be okay.”.
* * *
Chrysoberyl watched as the enemy gems marched out of the ships, a specialized disruptor modified for stealth held tight in her grip. Her gaze focused on a new gem that emerged from the ships, as the gems around this newcomer turned and bowed, some of them shaking and trembling in their salutes. Bright blue shone in Homeworld’s mid-cycle starlight, a wave of trepidation and impulsive fear filled Chrysoberyl’s gem. His Radiance’s unconscious form was held tightly in the clutches of a Lapis Lazuli.
Unlike the Lapis that Chrysoberyl knew from the Pink Court, this Lapis wore heavy battle armor, her water wings forming a thin layer of liquid around her form, allowing her to move as if the armor weighed nothing at all. Her gaze was fierce, and stance exuded authority. This had to be the gem in the cockpit that attacked Steven, Chrysoberyl thought to herself. Her very presence was like that of the rushing water, powerful, relentless, and very VERY dangerous. She overheard the Lapis calling out orders to the other gems around her.
“Everyone be on high alert! As you all saw, one of our ships was destroyed before we entered the atmosphere. We cannot risk having an enemy gem thwart our magnum opus! That is why I will be guarding our prisoner, while you each split into teams and protect the researchers inside. Understood?”, the Lapis ordered, her voice commanding.
“Yes Conductor!”, came a loud response from the other gems.
“Conductor, huh? That’s not pretentious at all.”, Chrysoberyl thought to herself sarcastically.
Leaving the landing pad, the enemy gems made their way towards a set of large doors, leading to what Chrysoberyl recognized as one of the many storage facilities used by the arenas of Homeworld.
“Looks like this one isn’t used for storing dulled weaponry.”.
Chrysoberyl counted the warriors, hoping for a chance to end their mission here and now by just poofing the lot of them all at once. However, there were far too many gems. While she would be able to take out most, if not all of the Quartz soldiers, there was no way she would be in any shape to defeat that Lapis after the fact.
Looks like stealth was the way to go from here on out.
Unfortunately, the broad daylight was not doing her any favors in ensuring the dwindling enemy forces would go unnoticed, so she would have to begin whittling down their forces once inside the base, that way there would be no-one to interfere with her battle with this ‘Conductor’.
“How… Just how many gems work under this Conductor?”, Chrysoberyl pondered as she made her way inside, “How long has our enemy hidden in plain sight?”.
Now in the shadows, Chrysoberyl was met with a large series of branching corridors, each heading to a different area of the facility. The soldiers in front of her began to split up into groups, each going their own way. Chrysoberyl’s gem sunk, as her decision to follow up the rear of the group caused her to lose sight of her Steven.
“It’s no matter, we can get that information later. The Lapis will be guarding his Radiance anyway, so right now, we need to focus on clearing out the enemy gems.”, Chrysoberyl thought to herself, before picking a small squadron of soldiers headed down one of the paths and focusing once more.
Chrysoberyl silently followed the group down the corridor, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. As the squadron made their way around a corner, Chrysoberyl looked forward, relieved to see that there was no one who could raise the alarm headed down the other way. Chrysoberyl breathed, willing her form to accelerate once more.
“Focus. Focus. Ten guards. Each right behind the other. Each armed. Each facing away from me.”
Movement.
The air in the tight corridor snapped and pulled from a sudden displacement. A bright streak of light erupted in the dark hall, its harsh yellow glow tearing through the enemy ranks. All that could be heard was the light crackle from the weapon as it sparked and overheated. Not even the soldier in the front had enough time to react to Chrysoberyl before she was poofed.
Where once were ten quartz Soldiers, now lay ten bubbled gems, before they were sent off to Earth by Chrysoberyl. The disruptor sparked once more before fizzling out. Chrysoberyl sighed. She should have known that it was never meant to be used in such quick succession, and now she only had her spare disruptor left. Ah well, she had enough prisoners to interrogate now, and bubbling took up valuable energy that should be used elsewhere. His Radiance may not appreciate the shattering of gems, but the gems of others were at risk if she didn’t. He’ll understand…
Chrysoberyl traded out the spent disruptor for her two blades, and set off down another corridor.
* * *
“Homeworld!?”, Yellow Diamond shouted in confusion, as she used her energy blasts to poof an entire platoon of enemy gems at once. “Why in the name of White Diamond would they bring him there!?”.
“I don’t know your Radiance!”, Connie replied, before ducking under an incoming Amethyst’s mace and countering with a clean upward slice with her sword, shattering the gem efficiently.
“It matters not the planet that they have taken him. They will be shattered all the same.”, Blue Diamond replied coldly, before using her energy beams to shoot down the last warship in the squadron they faced, sending it crashing into the large platoon of gems that Yellow Diamond just finished poofing, shattering occupants and target gems both.
Their primary targets dealt with, the Diamonds and Her Fortitude each brought up screens from their gems and dispatched the waiting armies to Chrysoberyl’s coordinates.
Out of the corner of her eye, Connie spied Sardonyx, Bismuth, and High Captain Jasper taking out several of the enemy’s tanks, however, it looked like they would be overwhelmed soon if they did not get help.
“Yellow Diamond!”, Connie called out to her Radiance.
“Yes, Connie?”, Yellow Diamond replied.
“I need to get over there and help out Sardonyx, Bismuth, and High Captain Jasper quickly, do you think that you can throw me at those tanks?”, Connie asked, gesturing to an incoming fleet of tanks headed towards the three Pink Court gems.
Yellow Diamond raised an eyebrow at Connie, slightly incredulous at what the small organic was asking of her.
Fortitude or not, weren’t humans incapable of floating?
Although, Yellow Diamond figured that Connie knew her own limits better than she, so she relented and picked up her Fortitude.
“Those tanks?”, Yellow Diamond asked, pointing to a group of seven tanks approaching the Pink Court gems.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Connie replied bracing herself.
“Alright.”, Yellow Diamond replied, still unsure of Connie’s plan, before hurling the small organic through the air.
As Connie flew through the air with tremendous speed, she drew her sword in front of her, rolling into a spin. Just before she landed on the first tank, she cleaved one of the tank’s cannons in two, before tucking herself into a tight ball, and preserving her momentum, she adjusted her angle to face the next tank. Uncoiling herself like a spring, she leapt off of the hull of the first tank, and propelled herself towards the second. With a brutally powerful swing of her sword, she lopped the entire top half off of the second tank, before landing on the third. The first two tanks exploding behind her, Connie slashed her blade through the engine of the third tank, sparks and explosions erupting throughout the vehicle.
“Three tanks down, four to go.”, Connie thought to herself, focusing.
Unfortunately, it was at this time the other four tanks noticed her Fortitude, and aimed at Connie, charging their cannons. Working quickly, Connie ducked under one of the barrels of the tank’s cannons, and sliced upward with her sword, disarming the vehicle. Rolling around the now glowing tank, Connie rushed the fifth tank, cleaving its barrel mid-leap and landing atop its hull.
“Let’s hope this works.”, Connie muttered to herself, before jumping off of the hull with all of her might.
While she was still gaining altitude, Connie glanced downward to determine if the remaining two tanks were still aiming at her. Seeing that they were, Connie pulled herself into a squatting position, and brought her blade flat against her feet, as if it were a skateboard. If she remembered her lessons with Chrysoberyl correctly, this model of Era 2 tank shot lasers, and not plasma. While that meant they could recharge their rounds faster, it also meant that their rounds could be reflected, a property which should be able to be taken advantage of with the flat side of her broadsword.
The tank farthest from her fired its cannon, her blade reflecting the laser effortlessly. The now redirected laser hit the sixth tank right at the top of its hull, rendering it out of commission. Now in free-fall, Connie drew her sword in front of her, driving the blade deep into the engine of the final tank, before yanking it out and rolling to safe distance. The final three tanks exploded, covering the battlefield in a bright blue light.
* * *
“She just took all seven of those tanks by herself in what, seventy, maybe eighty micro-cycles?”, Yellow Diamond asked, staring at the explosion in the distance, with an incredulous expression on her face.
“It occurs to me that we have never seen her Fortitude on the battlefield in person. She really is deserving of such a title.”, Blue Diamond replied.
Shaking her head in amazement, Yellow Diamond returned her attention to the battlefield.
* * *
Catching her breath, Connie paused before making her way over to Jasper and Sardonyx, who had just finished taking out the rest of the tanks around them.
“My Fortitude, I saw your attack on those tanks! That was stupendous!”, Sardonyx praised.
“That took an incredible amount of spunk, My Fortitude!”, Bismuth cheered.
“Thank you Sardonyx and Bismuth.”, Connie replied before turning to Jasper, “High General Jasper, we have found the location of Pink Steven, are there any lower generals here that you could put in charge here to ensure that the rest of these clods are defeated?”.
“Yes, my Fortitude.”, Jasper replied.
“Good. Then do that and meet us back in the center of the theatre.”, Connie finished before turning back to Sardonyx and Bismuth, “We need fast transport to Homeworld.”.
“Yes my Fortitude, but why Homeworld?”, Sardonyx asked.
“It’s where Pink Steven is being held. There’s apparently an enemy base hidden there.”, Connie replied briefly.
At that, the gems’ eyes widened in surprise, before nodding and heading off to find a ship.
Connie, however, stayed put, her attention drawn upwards. In the air, hovering unsteadily above the enemy forces, was a small aircraft. It was too large to be a skiff, but far too small to be a warship. A multitude of cannons and weapons adorned the front of the vehicle, each firing some kind of weapon on the enemy troops below.
“What in the world?”, Connie asked incredulously to no one in particular, before approaching the strange craft.
As she neared the vehicle, the first thing that she noticed was the sound of excited whoops and shouts, as the small craft strafed the enemy forces. The second thing that she noticed was the identity of the gem piloting the vessel.
“Dot?”, Connie asked, before shattering the last of the enemy forces that Dot was attacking, and calling out, “Dot!? Is that you up there!?”
Hearing Connie call out to her, Dot turned around, “Oh, hi! My Fortitude! You’re alright!”, she called back, promptly landing the ship.
“What is that?”, Connie asked the smaller gem.
“Oh! I made it out of the parts of the warships that Sardonyx and the Diamonds destroyed!”, Dot replied simply.
“My Fortitude, Dot. Enemy gems are nearing us, we should prepare ourselves for combat.”, a voice spoke up, catching the attention of both Pink Court members.
There, standing before Connie, was White Sapphire. Her powers having formed a sheet of ice trailing behind the gem, as she herself wielded two blades formed of ice.
“White Sapphire! You’re okay!”, Dot’s cheer was filled with relief.
“That’s nice you two, but I’m going to need you to stand behind me now.”, Connie cautioned, looking out at a very large squadron of enemy gems headed their way.
“OH! I have just the thing for them!”, Dot chirped excitedly, pushing a few buttons on the vessel she created.
“Is it going to be able to handle the fifty-ought gems headed right for us?”, Connie asked skeptically.
“Absolutely, my Fortitude! You know how the Era 2 warp drives utilize singularities to bend space? Well, I was able to find a warp drive amidst the wreckage - and it had all of its safety features destroyed! So I paired that with a couple of my gravity manipulating beams to make a weapon! This thing is so powerful, it ignores whatever is put in front of it, and just eats it up, armored or not!”, Dot gestured to the front end of the ship, where a large nose cone was positioned, surrounded by several small cylinders secured by thin silver rectangles of tape.
“Is that-?”, Connie began.
“The Mallard Adhesive Bonding strips? I never leave my lab without it!”, Dot proclaimed, pulling a roll of duct tape from her gem, “Its gotta be the best human invention ever!”.
Connie and White Sapphire’s attention shifted as the large group of gems got even closer.
“Ah right.”, Dot said, remembering the incoming attack, before pushing a few buttons on the vessel’s center console, “Watch this!”
Gradually, a small singularity formed at the tip of the nosecone, typically signaling the ship’s imminent acceleration to near-light speed. However, just as the ship started to rattle, Dot quickly pushed another button on the ship’s console, activating the gravity beams, and shooting the singularity out at the enemy squadron. As soon as the singularity connected with an enemy gem, it halted in place, and began to grow rapidly in size. Connie watched as the other enemy gems tried in vain to get away from the black hole, but each were steadily sucked into the growing void, with several statues and art pieces falling into the singularity as well. As soon as the last enemy gem was sucked into the void, Dot pressed another button on the ship and leapt off of the vessel, causing the ship to take off into the black hole, dissipating the singularity, a large cloud of dust expelling from where the black hole once was.
“Stars, Dot! You reduced them down into atoms!”, Connie exclaimed, somewhat appalled by the brutality of the weapon Dot created.
“No worries, my Fortitude. I’m sure that they did not suffer unnecessarily.”, Dot reassured.
“You also managed to destroy some statues and art pieces that the Iolites worked quite hard on…”, White Sapphire replied.
“Oops. Sorry…”, Dot replied meekly.
Suddenly, the group’s attention was drawn to the sound of rushing water. Startled, Connie readied her blade and turned towards the direction the sound was coming from. There before her in what appeared to be the crumbled remains of a large fountain, rested Moonstone. At once she rose upwards, her form covered in water, transforming her into a giant. Connie could only stare in awe as several enemy ships were engulfed by the giant tendrils of water that extended from the back of the gem’s water body, mirroring those of the fusion that created it. However, instead of being destroyed or thrown upon the ground, the ships themselves were just held in the water. Suddenly, a veritable swarm of robonoids were jettisoned from Moonstone’s limb enhancers, the robonoids breaking down and disassembling the fleet of ships. Connie watched, fascinated as the hull of the vessels were rapidly reconstructed into armor for the water giant, while the ship’s weapons were re-wired to several power sources that were drawn into the behemoth’s core. With a mighty roar, the giant Moonstone stood up to her full height, adorned with armor assembled from the fallen ships, and wielding several cannons at the end of each tentacle. Moonstone began to fire at the remaining warships, each tentacle swiveling and undulating to aim with a deadly accuracy. Connie stared slack jawed as the remaining enemy ships actually turned away, and actually began to retreat from the gem, only for the water-giant Moonstone to raise her hand, causing the ships to still in midair, the ship’s engines straining and groaning against some unseen force.
“Right… Peridot has a ferro-kinesis ability.”, Connie recalled.
With a glare, the giant Moonstone clenched her hand, causing the final warships to buckle and crumple like a crushed soda can, before falling back down to Concordia’s surface.
“Wow.”, Dot stared, her jaw on the floor, as Moonstone turned her focus to the remaining enemy tanks and troops.
“Good night…”, Connie breathed, before shaking herself out of her stupor, “Well, we need to get to the center of the theatre. Sardonyx is finding us fast transport to Homeworld, where Steven is being held.”. “Our Steven’s being held in-“, Dot began before cutting herself off, “Never-mind that, I have WAY faster transport available, at least faster than anything one can find here. It’s back on Earth, but it shouldn’t take long to get here, only a centi-cycle at most.”.
“Alright then, what is it? Is it big enough to fit the Diamonds, Sardonyx, 3ZC, and High Captain Jasper?”, Connie asked.
“Oh yes, absolutely!”, Dot replied excitedly, “Plus it travels about ten times as fast as any Era 2 vessel!”.
“Alright then, send for it, and have whoever is piloting it land the ship in the center. I’ll send a message to Sardonyx that we are using your ship instead.”, Connie replied.
“I’ll have Ruby bring the ship right over here!”, Dot exclaimed, pulling up a screen on her gem.
“Let’s just hope we can get there in time.”.
Notes:
Hope you’re having a nice day, and I hope you enjoyed the chapter!!
Chapter 66: CACOPHONY - Movement Three: Anancite Eleison
Summary:
A Ruby goes fast... very fast.
Chapter Text
This cycle just kept getting better and better for Ruby 4ZY! She started her day as usual, polishing and cleaning the various tools that Dot and Peridot had around the lab, when her favorite song came over the speaker system! So of course she had to take a small dance break. After all, her Steven did instruct his subjects to pursue their passions, and as for this Ruby, well she loved to dance! Well, she also loved helping around the lab, as well as cleaning, and those little floaty-fluttery organics… what were they called again? Oh right, butterflies!
Ruby’s thoughts on the cycle trailed off as she focused herself on the task at hand, recalling her instructions that she just received from Dot.
“Right! I have a mission!”, Ruby proclaimed as she struck a pose, “I’ve got to fire up the Era 3 prototype ship, and head off to help my Fortitude!”.
Ruby cartwheeled to the prototype, a large, pink, ovoid-shaped ship, adorned with various blinking lights and small spheres.
“Woohoo!”, she felt herself smile as she let out a cheer, “Alright Eggy! You ready to have your first real flight?”.
Ruby patted the hull of the craft, before pushing a button on the side wall, opening the lab hangar doors.
“You can’t sleep for much longer, we got a job to do!”, she sang excitedly, skipping skipping through the workshop.
Skipping was so much fun! Humans even knew how to make walking fun!
Maybe she could even meet a human for the first time on her mission!
She would have to thank her for coming up with skipping…
Quickly, Ruby entered the ship through the back hatch and made her way to the cockpit. After pushing a few buttons on the ship’s center console, the vehicle whirred to life.
“Good cycle-start, Eggy!”, she smiled.
It was only nice to wish someone a good cycle-start when they woke up after all! Regardless of whether or not they could actually hear.
Humming a tune to herself, she donned a pair of goggles and piloted the ship out of the lab and into the open skies.
“Alright, Concordia…”, Ruby mumbled, setting the coordinates of her destination on the ship’s computer, the ship turning itself to be pointed towards the target planet.
“Ready Eggy? Let’s see what you can do!”, she cheered, pushing the final button.
Instantly, several beams of white energy shot out of the spheres adorning the outside of the ship, coalescing into a spiral that merged on the front of the vessel. Slowly, a singularity formed at the ship’s nose, the rest of the craft pulling in response to the gravity well at its front. The white energy glowed brighter, its hue refracting across the spiral, covering the front of the ship in a multitude of colors.
“Eggy! You’re so pretty!”, she breathed in awe, watching as the colors blended around the dashboard and front windows.
The ship vibrated intensely, the colors bending around the ship further and further, until the array of colored light beams wrapped around the entirety of the ship.
“C’mon! You can do it Eggy!”, Ruby cheered encouragingly to the ship.
Suddenly, the ship took off in a blur, the rainbow of colors shifting into a bright blue hue as the vessel moved at speeds beyond compare.
“Wooohooooooo!”, Ruby screamed, raising her hands above her head, as if on a roller coaster.
One brief second later, the ship ceased its glowing, coming to a halt in front of Concordia.
“W-what!?”
There was no way that she was here already! Why it wasn’t even a nano-cycle since she left Earth! But no, the computer says that she’s at Concordia, and that certainly looks like Concordia…
Wow… Eggy is fast fast…
“Great job Eggy!”.
Humming a bright tune to herself, Ruby piloted the craft down to the theater on Facet 1, landing in the center as instructed and opening the back hatch.
“Ruby! How was the ride?”, Dot’s excited voice rang throughout the ship as she made her way on board.
“It was amazing! Eggy hardly took any time at all to get here! Oh! And It’s so pretty when we use the warp!”, she cheered.
Ruby kicked her legs back and forth as she watched Sardonyx, Jasper, Amethyst, 3ZC, and the Diamonds clamor aboard the craft, the latter passengers having to duck to fit inside the smaller vessel.
“Isn’t High Captain Jasper supposed to be here as well?”, 4ZY heard Amethyst ask.
“She had to stay and guide the efforts here on Concordia. It’s fine, we can go without her.”, a new voice replied, climbing aboard Eggy.
The new gem looked different - wait no! That was her Fortitude! She had only seen pictures and videos of the High Guard of the Pink Court before, but now she was here, face to face! The first human she’s met… and it’s her Fortitude herself!
Woooow….
This was the best cycle ever!
I need to thank her for coming up with skipping…
but she’s busy… on a mission.
Maybe I’ll see her later?
Yes, later. I will thank her later.
“Ruby, I need you to take us to these coordinates on Homeworld as fast as possible, okay?”, her Fortitude turned and looked at her her!
Well, I’m not about to let my Fortitude down, now am I?
“Yes my Fortitude!”, she bowed deeply, before turning to the center console and inputting the coordinates.
As soon as she finished entering the coordinates, Eggy let out a small chime.
Aww, she doesn’t want to let her Fortitude down either!
“Looks like Eggy’s ready to go! Are you all holding on tight?”, she turned to the passengers.
“Eggy?”, Yellow Diamond asked.
“It’s what we’re calling the prototype for this model of vehicle and warp system.”, Ruby listened as Dot explained.
“This is a PROTOTYPE VESSEL!?”, Ruby winced at the frightened sound in her Radiance Blue Diamond's voice.
Hey, now that’s not nice to Eggy’s feelings!
Ruby glanced at her Fortitude as the human pinched her brows.
“We have no time for this, we need to get to Steven and fast!”, her Fortitude’s tone was as authoritative as she always heard in the recordings, but then she turned to face her again, “Yes Ruby! We’re ready, now go!”.
Ruby felt herself nod in response, before pressing the last button to set off to Homeworld.
Once again, a spiral of light formed at the ship’s nose cone, the ship appearing to blip out of existence with a trail of bright blue light as it rocketed towards its destination at tremendous speeds.
* * *
Chrysoberyl had just finished shattering the last squadron of guards when the stronghold began to shake.
Alarms blared. Debris began to fall from the ceiling. Gems began to scurry in panic.
The full might of the Diamond Authority had arrived.
Peridots rushed out of the room in front of her, apparently paying no mind to the shattered gems that littered the corridor. Two Amethyst soldiers made their way out of the room as well, and stood guard at the door.
“Well that's interesting...”.
Whatever was inside that room must have some degree of importance to try and protect it during an attack. Two shattered Amethysts later, Chrysoberyl made her way into the room and was met with a sight that made her gem sink in her chest. She recognized the large machine that lay in the center of the room from Dot’s work in the R&D facilities. Quickly, Chrysoberyl pulled up her screen and took a picture of the device in front of her, before calling her Fortitude.
Connie answered the call immediately, her voice on edge, “Chrysoberyl? What is your status? Have you located Steven? We are still in warp, but we should arrive at your location momentarily.”.
“I have not found our Steven yet, my Fortitude. However, the forces of the Diamond Authority have arrived and are attacking the base as we speak.”, Chrysoberyl began, “I bring distressing news. The enemy was able to get the jump on us by replicating our anti-clarity barriers. I’m calling you to ask you to have High Clarity Garnet and White Sapphire try and determine the future once more to gain information, as soon as I destroy this machine.”.
“Will do, Chrysoberyl.”, Connie replied.
Quickly, Chrysoberyl ended the call and destroyed the machine in front of her with a few well placed slashes of her weapons, before heading out of the room.
Making her way down the corridor, Chrysoberyl caught sight of an Angel Aura Quartz and an Amethyst just around the corner.
“How did they find us so fast?!”, the Angel Aura Quartz screamed to the Amethyst.
“I’m not sure ma’am! It seems as though ma’am Conductor was right, we were followed.”, the Amethyst, and apparently the other’s subordinate replied.
“Mobilize the troops from our escort fleet to help fight then! We don’t have too many gems on hand, so we need to give Lapis and the Peridots as much time as possible!”, the Angel Aura Quartz ordered.
“9YU, that’s why I was trying to get your attention, ma’am! I couldn’t get a hold of any of the squadrons, so I checked their posts and found their gems shattered!”, the Amethyst continued before being cut off by her superior.
“Shattered!? Why didn’t you raise the alarm!?”, Angel Aura Quartz 9YU shouted back.
“I was about to raise the alarm when it went off anyway during the Diamond Authority’s attack!”.
“And why didn’t you TELL anyone that we had an intruder in our base?”.
“I found you as soon as I could, ma’am!”.
Sighing, the Angel Aura Quartz closed her eyes, “Just go and get as many troops as possible to the front gates, I’ll inform Lapis of the intruder.”.
Instantly, a beam of light tore through the Amethyst’s gem, before bending around and cutting cleanly through the Angel Aura Quartz’s arms, removing the limbs from her hard-light manifestation, and preventing her from drawing out her communications screen.
Screaming in pain, the gem kneeled to the ground - her eyes darting left and right, searching for her attacker.
Chrysoberyl materialized before her, a blade pointed directly at her gem.
“You’re not going to be alerting Lapis of anything. As far as she’s concerned, the enemy is only outside the building. And if you want to live, you’re going to tell me where my Steven is being held. Understand?”, Chrysoberyl spoke, her voice dripping with menace.
“I will NEVER betray my master!”, the Quartz spat vitrol.
Chrysoberyl’s static-filled gaze bore into the Quartz’s own, before she pressed her blade against the Quartz’s gem, and dragged it downwards, creating a small gash.
The Quartz screamed in pain, her voice growing distorted.
“You, you t’nac make me do siht! I won’t yarteb - I can’t betray reh!”, she bit out, her voice flowing backwards in intervals.
“Listen to me, you little schist!”, Chrysoberyl spat, grabbing the Angel Aura Quartz by the neck and lifting her up so that she was eye to eye with herself, “Frankly, my Court frowns on shattering gems, and I’ve already shattered quite a few. I’m giving you a chance to live, like my Steven wants, but you’re making it really difficult here. I’m giving you to the count of three to tell me where my Steven is being held before I shatter you and grind your gem into dust.”.
The Quartz stared back unfazed.
“One.”, Chrysoberyl’s grip tightened.
“Two.”, Her sword pressed harder into the Quartz’s gem.
“Thr-“, Chrysoberyl began before being cut off by the other gem.
“TIAW!”, the Angel Aura Quartz exclaimed, “I’ll talk! Klat ll’I! She’s farther down taht hall.”, she managed, urgently gesturing towards the corridor behind her, “Keep gniog until uoy reach the end, then nrut right. kniP Diamond si at the dne of the hall. You’ll never sdraug eht tsap teg!”.
“Go down that hall, then turn right and keep going until I reach the end?”, Chrysoberyl confirmed.
“seY!”, the Angel Aura Quartz affirmed, eyes wide with fear.
“I’m holding you to that.”, Chrysoberyl said, glaring at the other gem who was literally melting in her grasp, “I’m poofing you now, but if these directions are wrong, you’re going to be shattered, understood?”.
“Yes.”, she replied, shaking.
Chrysoberyl made a clean strike with her sword, just below the Angel Aura Quartz’s gem, and headed down the hall. The sounds of guards rushing about echoed around the corner. Chrysoberyl only grimaced, turned herself invisible, and made quick work of the guards with her blades. Now at the end of the hall, she entered room that laid before her. Several robonoids, Peridots, and Sapphires bustled about, each far too busy to notice that the door opened without any apparent gem entering the room. Large computers lined the walls and ceiling, their screens each depicting a recording from Beach City, some featuring Greg, some featuring the citizens of the town, but most screens displayed the then titled Crystal Gems. Perplexed, Chrysoberyl drew her gaze upward, following the multiple power lines and data transmitting cables that lined the ceiling. There, at the center of the room, embedded in the ceiling, she saw him. Despite all of the wires and shielding that obscured her view, the pink glow of Steven’s gem and the sight of his face that rested in the machine’s center was unmistakable.
Chrysoberyl’s expression grew even more determined as she bubbled the cracked Angel Aura Quartz gem and sent it away.
She had work to do.
* * *
“Whheeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Ruby cheered from inside of the ship, flight goggles barely secured onto her head.
The other passengers did not share in Ruby’s excitement, each letting out some kind of frightened scream.
Hardly ten micro-cycles later, the ship appeared in front of its destination, a large warehouse on Homeworld’s third Facet.
“Whoa! That’s a lot of ships!”, Ruby exclaimed, looking at the hundreds of warships that dwarfed the warehouse.
Quickly, Connie turned to Dot, “Dot, does this ship have a hailing system built onto it yet? We need to communicate with the generals of each of the Courts, so they let us through.”.
“Oh, yes My Fortitude! We installed that with the basic software of the-“, Dot began, before being cut off by a loud chime sound from the ship’s computer.
“We’re being hailed!”, Ruby called out, as a large screen filled the ship’s window.
“This is Hessonite 1F9L, cut 9AB. High Guard of the Yellow Court.”, the Hessonite on screen began, “On the Authority of the Diamonds, I order you to land your vessel, identify yourselves, and prepare to be boarded under suspicion on aiding treason.”.
With a tap of her finger, Ruby promptly touched the ship down on land, before looking back up at the Hessonite on screen and waving at the yellow gem, “Hi! I’m Ruby 9F10L, Cut 7VL!”.
Yellow Diamond sighed in the back of the ship, “Can someone adjust the angle of the camera so that the generals we hail don’t just see Ruby, and follow our orders instead of the other way around?”.
“Who’s that talking?”, the Hessonite on screen asked, unable to make out the voice through their connection.
“Hang on!”, Ruby replied, pushing a few buttons on screen, before bringing the Diamonds and her Fortitude into view of the ship’s camera.
The Hessonite gasped loudly, “My deepest apologies, My Diamond! I had no idea-“, the Hessonite began before being cut off by Yellow Diamond.
“Save it, it doesn’t matter.”, Yellow Diamond replied, her voice devoid of emotion, “Just hail the other generals and tell them to let us through to the entrance of the warehouse, and add our gems to the com lines for the ground teams understood?”.
“Yes, My Diamond!”, Hessonite replied, cutting off the transmission.
Quickly the other ships in the fleet ceased firing, and cleared a path for the pink, egg-shaped vessel to approach the warehouse.
“Okay Ruby, get us up there.”, Connie ordered, Ruby piloting the ship up to the very front of the enemy base.
Hurriedly, the team made their way out of the ship, taking in the sight of the building before them, a small chime sounding from each of their gems as their coms were connected to the ground teams.
Ruby popped out of the back of the ship, getting Dot’s attention.
“I’m ready to help you fight these treasonous clods, ma’am!”, the small red gem piped up, drawing a push-dagger from her gem.
“Thank you Ruby, but this is going to be pretty dangerous.”, Dot replied, before augmenting the projections on her limb enhancers to form a large set of armor around herself and equipping large cannons, “You did great already! Just stay here by the ship and keep it safe, okay?”, Dot finished, wrapping the now shorter gem into a tight hug.
“Okay…”, Ruby 4ZY replied, before returning to the ship.
“Attention all ground units.”, her Fortitude announced over the coms, before drawing her sword, “The Diamond Authority and backup has arrived.”.
* * *
Carefully, Chrysoberyl drew closer to the center of the room, sneaking past the many Peridots and Sapphires that flitted from one screen and readout to the next. The Lapis was in the center of the room, talking to a projection of a hazy, silhouetted figure, a Peridot operated panels towards the back of the room’s center.
“We have Pink Diamond, but we were followed. Base Omicron will not last long.”, Lapis Lazuli began, while kneeling, “The Silex system is scanning her memories now for any useful information, and it will automatically send them to you and Master as we receive them.”.
At that information, Chrysoberyl gave a start, turning her gaze back to the videos that played across the screens. These weren’t feeds from surveillance robonoids, these were her Steven’s very memories.
“You lost the Homeworld base?”, the voice on the other line spat.
“Black Pearl, we were pitted against the highest members of the Diamond Authority, there were going to be consequences!”, the Lapis pleaded.
“Silence, Lazuli!”, the Black Pearl ordered, “You of all gems should know that the Master’s will is my own. When I told you that it was possible to complete this operation without the loss of this base, I meant it, and it WAS POSSIBLE.”.
“My apologies. I will not fail the objective of my mission.”, Lapis replied, her tone humbled.
Drawing her gaze upward once more, Chrysoberyl tried to get a better look at her Steven. He was encased in what appeared to be an elaborate array of shields and computers, with a sturdy hatch preventing access to his form directly.
“You had better, Lapis Lazuli. Far too many of Master’s so-called ‘elites’ have disappointed the both of us, it would not be in your best interest for you to be counted among them.”, a crackling, distorted voice responded, before the transmission cut off.
“I have a visual on Pink Steven”, Chrysoberyl whispered into her com line, “It appears that he is contained in some form of shield, surrounded by machines.”, she reported.
“At the enemy base and are on our way to your location now, Chrysoberyl.”, Green lines of data flitted across Chrysoberyl’s eyes as Connie’s message silently beamed directly into her gem, “3ZC is going to be leading the attack efforts here, so I’ll be able to help you with Pink Steven.”.
Just as Chrysoberyl finished her communication, the Peridot turned around, and addressed the Lapis.
“Ma’am Conductor! I bring news on the progress of Pink Diamond. We finished calibrations on Silex’s waveforms to be compatible with Pink Diamond, so the scanning function itself is working now, and we have all the information transmitting directly to Master’s base. But-.”, the Peridot reported before being cut off.
“But?” Lapis questioned.
“Well, you see we are having great difficulty obtaining her memories. Apparently, so much of her gem’s energy is dedicated to projecting a fully functioning organic vessel. As a result, we’re having to sift through all of that data in order to actually decrypt anything that she remembers. Right now we only have the memories you see here.”, 5TY gestured to the many screens that filled the room, “Starting from her ‘childhood’ as an organic up until about one year before Era Three, as of now we have nothing before her time as an organic, or throughout the reformation of her Court. So far we have nothing relevant to influence the three main courts, or the weaknesses of the Pink Court as a whole.”.
“Then GET that information! And do it fast!”, Lapis Lazuli ordered gruffly, the entire facility shaking from the blasts from the Diamond Authority’s artillery attacking outside.
“Ma’am I highly suggest that we find some way of buying this process more time!”, the Peridot replied worriedly, dodging rubble falling from the ceiling.
So they weren’t just aiming to take down Pink Steven’s Court, but alter or even cripple the whole Diamond Authority, and were using the rebellions that were previously held under Emerald as some sort of cover? Chrysoberyl hated to admit it, but that was a very good plan.
“They’re after information on the inner workings of Diamond Authority - looking for a weakness.”, Chrysoberyl reported to Connie, “Permission to engage?”.
“Permission granted.”, the response came over the line.
“5TY, you don’t understand, we spent kilo-cycles planning this mission. The entirety of Timeweaver’s division, and the Rectificator’s division were expended for this one mission. Countless of Master’s own Sapphires, Peridots, and Padparadschas were involved with the planning and development of the mission and gear, all to lead us to this VERY MOMENT. Now, the Authority's best soldiers headed by Her Fortitude are working their way through our base AS WE SPEAK. We blew the cover of our biggest and most covert base, at a time when we don’t even HAVE MANY BASES LEFT. We sacrificed EVERYTHING for this ONE MISSION, and you’re telling me that all we have is Pink Steven’s BABY CYCLES!?”, Lapis Lazuli screamed at the now trembling Peridot.
Just as the Conductor was about to continue her tirade, the power in the room cut out, before a bright flash tore through the scanning equipment. Several gashes ripped through the shields and the machinery surrounding Steven’s gem. Sparks fell from the ceiling as the chamber’s backup power source tried and failed to restart various pieces of equipment in the room. Color-bar screens flickered brightly, cutting through the darkness with a pale glow.
Two large static-filled orbs focused onto the startled gems in the room’s center.
“And that’s all you’re going to get, you pieces of schist...”.
Notes:
A/N: Ruby 4ZY is one of my favorite Rubies that I’ve written. She’s a bright ball of sunshine - but if you harm her friends, she will cut a clod. Also! A fun note on the title of this chapter! The name Anancite Eleison is inspired by Kyrie Eleison, or Lord (have) Mercy. It is a common prayer, liturgy in the Catholic church. Specifically, it is the second part of the Mass of the Catechumens, wherein the priest and choir sing after the initial Introit. However, in this case Eleison - or “mercy”, is preceded by Anancite, which is latin for Diamond.
UPDATE 10/8/21: Forgot about cherenkov radiation, changed the Era 3 warp drive's colors from prismatic to a bright blue to reflect actual FTL properties.
Chapter 67: CACOPHONY - INTERLUDE: Claude Debussy’s Definition Of Music
Summary:
Meanwhile...
Notes:
TW/CW: Self Deprecation, thinking traps, and other unhealthy thought patterns! Please read at own discretion. Also, I originally was going to have this at the end of the chapter, but since I alluded to this misconception earlier, I want to make something abundantly clear. Connie and Blue Diamond are NOT and will NEVER be a thing. A 25 year-old and an eons-old eternal matriarch do not make for a good relationship dynamic.
THAT BEING SAID, it is important to point out that given the relationship that Steven’s own mom and dad shared, (Rose Quartz being an eons-old eternal matriarch, in a relationship with his 20’s something father) Steven doesn’t have the best role model for what a healthy human-gem relationship looks like. This fact when paired with his non-existent sense of self-worth, leads him to believe two things: First it leads him to believe that Connie deserves to be with someone better than him. Second, he takes Connie’s instance of prioritizing a conversation with Blue Diamond over listening to what Steven had to say as her moving on from him.
Alright?
Alright. Good.
Just wanted to make sure that was abundantly clear.
Cool.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Cold
Everything felt so cold
Where was he?
It was difficult to remember…
Something seemed to be pulling at his memories…
It wasn’t him
He could worry about that problem later
Where am I?
museum concert music
…explosion
Concordia…
Connie
Was Connie hurt?
I should have done more to protect her…
Where am I?
I’m not at the theater…
…an explosion
Shattered?
How many more were shattered
How many more gems did he let down now
Blue… Yellow…
Blue and Yellow Diamond were there too
Connie would be safe
She was protected by someone who is good at their job
Unlike him
rejected
Connie chose Blue Diamond over him
It was for the best
It was what he deserved
Shattered?
Shattered
It was for the best
No longer a burden…
Would his family mourn him?
Why would they mourn someone as incompetent as him?
Why would anyone miss you?
At least he was not alone…
Cold
Cold…
It was what he deserved.
Notes:
The second point that I want to clarify is the line where Steven thinks to himself that he is grateful for not being alone. Physically, he is alone. However, he is dealing with his internal demons - and thus mentally, he is not alone.
Take that as you will... :)
Chapter 68: CACOPHONY - Movement Four: Authoritarianism
Summary:
Introducing the leading role of this cycle's performance! The Conductor~!
Chapter Text
Two large static-filled orbs focused onto the startled gems in the room’s center.
“And that’s all you’re going to get, you pieces of schist.”.
* * *
“No no, no! You weren’t supposed to be here yet! I had a whole show planned!”, Chrysoberyl stared on in indifference as the Lapis stomped her foot in rage, “The Titanties were all getting ready, it was going to be beautiful! I can’t have you messing things up for us now! Just give us more time!”, the Conductor yelled, drawing a large scythe from her gem, before turning back to look at her Peridot assistant.
“Get out of here 5TY, and send for the Jades to begin the show!”, Lapis shouted behind her.
Just as the Peridot began to react to her superior’s words, a flash of light tore through her.
Chrysoberyl could feel the static prick at the edges of her form as she materialized a few paces away from the Lapis, the Peridot’s gem in hand.
“Getting tired, perhaps threatening this Conductor could get her to back down.”.
“Well, well, well, someone’s certainly been busy.”, her glare bore into the Lapis before her, “One of my Steven’s ideals is that of favoring diplomacy and peace over shattering and war, so I’ll make you a deal… Tell me who it is you’re working for, what you want out of his memories, and disable the shield containing My Steven, and I’ll let you live.”.
“Of course you heard all that.”, Lapis Lazuli grumbled, “Also, what even do you mean by live? You expect one of those ‘jails’ that your Diamond touts as being kinder than shattering to resemble any kind of existence? No thanks, I’d rather grind you into dust.”, Lapis Lazuli shot back scornfully, adopting a battle stance.
“Diamonds damn it…”.
“Very well.”, Chrysoberyl crushed the gem in her hand and took a battle stance of her own, “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”.
At once the two gems began their fight, engaging in a twisted waltz. Screens from the broken scanners flashed, briefly illuminating the dark chamber. Sparks from the gem’s clashing attacks erupted, sending bright beams of light dancing throughout the room. She was slightly faster than Lapis, able to nimbly dodge and weave throughout her opponent’s attacks, gracefully leaping off of the walls and sides of broken machinery to edge her opponent ever closer to making an opening. However, Lapis was also very agile and resilient, able to use her water limbs to parry and block most of her attacks with ease. The sheer strength she wielded, aided by her water appendages commanded the rhythm of the battle, each slash of her scythe eliminating any hopes for an opening that Chrysoberyl dared set up. She was loathe to admit that the two were at a stalemate, each a perfect counter to the other’s attacks.
“Maybe I can go again…”, Chrysoberyl tightened her grip on her blades, “End it quick and save him…”.
Chrysoberyl breathed, willing herself to focus as the room around her turned into a blur.
Lapis smirked, and hopped backwards, twirling her scythe around her body with great speed.
Chrysoberyl dashed behind the Lapis Lazuli, slashing at what she knew to be a weak point in the other gem’s armor. Only this time, instead of hitting her opponent’s physical form, Chrysoberyl’s blade was stopped by the handle of her scythe. Moving around to Lapis’ other side, Chrysoberyl spun with her blade and swiped hard at another opening in her armor, only to be met with the handle a second time, Lapis having adjusted the scythe for the new attack. Frustrated, Chrysoberyl rolled to the Lapis’s front and jabbed her blades directly at where Lapis’s face was, only to be blocked by the blade of the Scythe, turned sideways into a makeshift shield.
Shocked, Chrysoberyl dropped her focus and hopped backwards, time resuming its normal pace.
“How? How did you do that?”, Chrysoberyl grit her teeth as pain blossomed in her extremities, static white light rippling through her limbs.
“I must admit, I’m quite impressed with your abilities.”, Lapis laughed, either not noticing or disregarding the static that flashed in Chrysoberyl, “When we were first reviewing the footage from when you attacked Emerald’s base, we thought you had somehow gained the ability to teleport. The Artist was so sure of it, she tried to get her Peridots to make a device that could do the same thing. It wasn’t until I noticed the order that you struck the guards down in did we realize that you were just moving very, very fast.”, Conductor commented, slashing at the smaller gem with her large scythe.
Grunting, Chrysoberyl ducked out of the way of the Lapis’s attack, before turning invisible and leaping to a different corner of the room.
“Oh-ho! Don’t think I’m not prepared for your other tricks, little clod! The show will go on, regardless of whatever delay you put in my timetable!”, Lapis replied smugly, before drawing her hands together in focus.
Just as Chrysoberyl was about to attack the other gem, steam erupted from the Lapis’s form, the layer of water around the gem having been evaporated.
“Neat trick, huh? Turns out that if you move water fast enough, the stuff just evaporates.”, Lapis spoke, turning her head around the room, looking for her opponent.
Chrysoberyl opened her mouth to taunt the other gem that her attack did not harm her, when her eyes caught sight of what the gem had actually achieved.
Her hands, her head, her entire form was covered in small droplets of water.
“Found you.”, Lapis laughed, catching sight of the water droplets that condensed upon contact with her cooler light construction, and making Chrysoberyl visible once more.
With the flick of her wrist, Lapis took hold of the water droplets attached to Chrysoberyl, pulling her from her perch and slamming her against the floor. Pain exploded throughout Chrysoberyl’s form, bringing her close to poofing. Between her exhaustion, the static, and that massive blow, another hit like that and it would all be over.
“Think. I can do this, I just need a proper strategy. Going in and attacking directly with super speed won’t work against her like the others, and I can’t hide from her either. There’s a solution here, I just need to find it.”, Chrysoberyl thought to herself, the water vapor filling the room catching her gaze. Chrysoberyl remembered Dot talking about water, and its properties of expanding and condensing.
“Do I have any way of using that to my advantage? Maybe a little, but nothing that would level the playing field.”, her gem drifted back to the time she spent with Her Steven as a member of the Crystal gems, “Water… Water… The soup and the toaster! Water and electricity don’t mix! But the vapor isn’t dense enough, I’m going to have to push myself to the limit here…”.
Now determined, Chrysoberyl focused her gem, and slowed down time once more. Chrysoberyl willed her gem to propel herself faster and faster, the world blurring around her.
“Did you forget what happened last time?”, the Lapis taunted, her smug voice filling Chrysoberyl’s gem with irritation and anger, “You can’t hit me, even with your super speed!”
Chrysoberyl paid her no mind, running faster and faster in a tight circle. The air in the room beginning to whip up and spin around Lapis. Static sent shooting pain throughout Chrysoberyl’s gem as her form protested being pushed so hard. Slowly, the water droplets in the air condensed into a tight, spinning cloud, that formed around the Conductor.
“HA! You think that you can use my own water against me, clod?”, Lapis called out, trying and failing to peer through the mist that surrounded her, “Just because I can’t see you, doesn’t mean I’m hurt! And the second you enter this cloud, I’ll be able to slam you around like last time!”.
“This’ll have to be good enough.”.
With a determined nod to herself, Chrysoberyl drew her remaining disruptor rod from her gem, and set its power out-put to maximum. Bounding off of a wall, Chrysoberyl plunged towards the cloud in the center, driving the glowing weapon into the cloud in the center of the room.
At once, the cloud lit up a bright yellow, as the electricity from the rod made contact with the water droplets in the air. Then suddenly, the glow concentrated in the cloud’s center, the Lapis’s heavy armor acting like a lightning rod for the electricity. Lapis’s screams filled the small room, as the water droplets in the air seized and shook under the writhing gem’s control, no longer contained by any rushing wind. With a loud crack, the disruptor rod shorted out, leaving the armor covered gem smoldering in the center, her hand clutching tightly onto the teardrop shaped gem on her forehead.
Acting quickly, Chrysoberyl dashed over to the Lapis’s discarded scythe, quickly drawing it into her gem, before pinning the Lapis down and holding a blade to her gem.
“Haaah, haaah. That was pretty smart.”, the Lapis gasped and chuckled dryly, her form glitching and contorting from the damage to her gem, mirroring the distortions of Chrysoberyl’s own form.
“I’m guessing you went all out with the attack on our fortress?”, Lapis Lazuli asked, as the sound of marching troops and blaster fire grew nearer.
“Yes? You abducted our Steven, why wouldn’t we have?”, Chrysoberyl asked in response.
Chuckling, the Conductor replied, “No reason, just wanted to know how much damage we would do to your Court.”, she finished, before summoning a small remote control from her gem.
“We may not have the information to take down the entire Pink Court, but we can still do damage to their troops! The second act may have fallen flat, but let’s see how our audience likes the grand finale! How will the Diamond Authority react when they find out that the best soldiers of each Court are shattered in a large explosion!”, the Conductor cackled madly, bringing her other hand down upon the button of the remote.
* * *
Connie turned another corner, quickly following behind White Sapphire. In truth, she didn’t know exactly where she was headed, only that White Sapphire had shouted something about needing to aid Chrysoberyl immediately, before the gem had run off to Stars knows where in the mess of a compound. So, being the diligent and responsible member of the group, she ran off to follow the clarity as she darted through the maze of corridors at break-neck speeds and shattered any enemy gems that were unfortunate enough to get in her way. Not that there were many gems to actually get in her way, that is. In fact, it looked like Chrysoberyl had already done a number on the place before the Diamond Authority’s fleet even got there.
“Hurry, we HAVE to hurry…”, the clarity’s voice was tight with worry as she dashed through the corridors.
“I’m right behind you… We’re gonna make it.”, Connie tightened her grip on her sword.
Connie watched as White Sapphire threw out a torrent of ice, bringing down a door that stood at the end of a hall.
“Right, they’re in there I guess.”, Connie thought to herself, as she watched White Sapphire rush into the room and use her frost again.
Preparing herself for a fight, Connie took a deep breath and burst into the room - only to be met with the sight of Chrysoberyl pinning down a Lapis Lazuli, who held a now frozen device in her hand.
“Looks like we made it just in time.”, White Sapphire gasped for breath.
“You eroding SCHIST!”, the Lapis - clearly the enemy in the room - screeched, before being thrust against the floor once more by Chrysoberyl.
Connie watched as Chrysoberyl tore the remote from Lapis’s hand and threw it away, the device clattering across the floor.
“What, so, what was that, your Clarity?”, Connie found herself asking, as she gulped in lung-fulls of air.
“A detonator, she was going to blow up the compound and shatter us all.”.
“Ohhh…”, Connie caught her breath, but couldn’t rest until Steven was safe and sound, “Good work... good job White Sapphire.”.
“You are welcome, my Fortitude.”, White Sapphire replied, before the sound of hurried footsteps caught Connie’s attention.
Gripping her sword, Connie turned to face the gems, before coming face to face with Dot, Sardonyx and the Diamonds as they rushed into the room, weapons drawn and energy attacks at the ready.
Now realizing that the area was secure with the extra backup, she locked eyes with Chrysoberyl.
“Where’s Steven?”, Connie’s tone was urgent yet authoritative, inundated with power yet as smooth as the graceful movements that she executed on a battlefield.
“Up there.”, Chrysoberyl replied, gesturing upwards to Steven’s unconscious form, still pinning down the Conductor.
Dot looked up at the shield, examining the gashes and wear on the protective casing.
“I know how to disable it!”, Dot's voice filled the room, as the small gem hopped up and grabbed onto the shield, and pulled a soldering gun and a small robonoid from her gem.
Instantly, the robonoid fell to the center of the room and emitted a bright light, illuminating the room once more to a normal level.
“Do you need any help?”, Connie asked, gazing up at Steven, as sparks rained down from the ceiling.
“Our Radiance may fall out as soon as I’m done disabling the shield, so yes! Get ready to catch him!”, Dot called out, prompting Connie to nervously get into position.
“So you’re the gem that orchestrated all of this?”, Yellow Diamond spoke up, glaring at Lapis Lazuli, “And to think you were right next to us the whole time!”. Blue Diamond stepped forward, aura conveying deadly intent, “Who do you work for?”.
“I work for the Diamond Authority!”, Lapis Lazuli spat back, “I work to restore you, Yellow, and White back to their former glory! Not this farce that you call leadership! You’re soft! YOU’VE ALL GROWN SOFT!”, Lapis raved, her form glitching violently, “So me and my Master are going to remind you what it really means to lead others and command respect!”.
“If you think that you serve us, you are truly deluded!”, Blue Diamond’s powerful voice reverberated throughout the small room, “We would never attack our own Courts! We would never attack another Diamond!”.
“You call that a Diamond?”, the Lapis laughed, gesturing to Steven, “Look at her form! Pink Diamond always served as an motional support and a liaison for the Diamond Authority - she was never meant to have a Court! And it shows! Look at her Court! She surrounds herself with the lowest of the low, and she calls them good, exemplary, even! If that wasn’t enough, she’s corrupted you, Yellow, and even White into thinking like her! You’ve stopped leading your Courts, and have let your Courts lead you!”.
“It is true that STEVEN changed my mind on the off-colors and cross-gem fusions, but you are wrong to think that they are less than the gems that you see as good. Every gem has worth, and any gem should be free to fuse as they see fit. Just because we aren’t punishing these gems for simply existing, doesn’t mean that we’ve given up the authority that we wield.”, Blue Diamond glanced down at the Lapis’s garments, noticing the blue crest adorning her front, Blue Diamond grasped onto the crest adorning the Conductor’s front and tore it off of her, “You claim to fight for us?”, Blue Diamond spat angrily, shaking the crest of her Court in her fist, “Then take what I told you and live by it, after you serve your time in prison. You will never wear this crest again, but your gem won’t be ground into the dust like it deserves!”.
Suddenly, the shield surrounding Steven dissipated, his unconscious form falling into Connie’s waiting arms. Each gem paused as they watched Steven stir in Connie’s embrace.
“Steven! Steven are you alright!?”, Connie cried, holding her boyfriend once more.
“Connie?”, Steven blinked slowly, as he came back to consciousness, “You came back for me?”.
“Of course I did!”, tears continued to fall from Connie’s cheeks, spilling on Steven as she held him, “I love you! And I’d go to the ends of the universe to keep you safe!”.
“Why? I… I’m just holding you back…”, Steven whispered, as if he was afraid to utter those words to her, “It would have been better if you just forgot about me…”.
“Oh Steven…”, Connie cried, pressing a kiss to Steven’s lips, “You’ve never been holding me back. You’ve been helping support me this whole time. I would have never have been able to do any of this without you. I’d just be sitting on that beach, reading away. Without you encouraging me every step of the way, I would have never had the confidence to grow into the person I am today!”.
Steven blinked back tears of his own, “I… I’m sorry.”, he cried, obviously overwhelmed with emotion at her words, “Are the gems on Concordia alright?”. “Yes, Steven. They’re all safe. Everyone is fine. I’m just so glad that you’re okay.”, Connie cried, before leaning lower and kissing Steven deeply once more.
“Chrysoberyl! Focus!”, Connie faintly heard White Sapphire call out, distracting Connie from the sheer relief that she was just filled with.
Connie blinked, and before she knew it, a rush of water droplets threw Chrysoberyl onto her back, the Lapis Lazuli rolled backwards and drew another scythe from her gem.
“Pink Diamond...”, Lapis spat at recently awoken Radiance, “You are the embodiment of everything that’s WRONG with the Diamond Authority! Now SHATTER!”, the gem screamed and broke out into a sprint.
Instinctually, Connie threw Steven behind her with her dominant hand and raised her blade with her off hand to block the Lapis’s attack.
At least, that’s what should have happened… She raised her blade in the Lapis’s projected path, so how did she miss?
Miss… the thought crossed her mind on how odd a verb that was while time itself seemed to freeze around her.
It didn’t make sense… obviously, Chrysoberyl was the fastest gem in the galaxy right? What with the way she had moved around the Rectificator’s palace and all…
But surely this gem was fast as well, or how else could she be watching helplessly as the gem before her curved her scythe around her blade, so that the scythe was now aiming for her left forearm?
Red… that was the second thought that crossed her mind as she felt herself fall to the floor.
That… That was a LOT of red.
* * *
There weren’t many times that Chrysoberyl could say that she was ever truly wrong. Wrong about the safety of her Steven on his visit to Concordia? Sure. Wrong about Pink Diamond being shattered? Sort of. However, when she thought that she wouldn’t be able to travel any faster than when she did back at the theatre to rescue her Steven, she was objectively wrong. The sight of her Fortitude, sprawled upon the floor with a piece of her very form cut away from her, combined with the determined and hate filled glare in Lapis’s eyes as she made her way to his Radiance, propelled Chrysoberyl into action.
There was no need to breathe, no need to focus. She simply, was.
In one instant she was on the floor, and in the next instant, the world twisted around her. She had her blades drawn and was standing in front of the Conductor, her back to her Steven.
Everything was so very still, so very quiet.
Turning her gaze to her hands, Chrysoberyl could see that she was glowing as bright as the Stars themselves.
Objectively, she knew that these gems were moving, they had to be.
However, as Chrysoberyl focused her gaze at the charging Conductor, the Lapis appeared as still as a statue.
Wordlessly, Chrysoberyl plunged her swords into the gem on Lapis’s forehead, ending the threat once and for all. Slowly, time began to flow faster for Chrysoberyl, as cracks began to form in her opponents gem, chunks slowly falling away and separating from the whole. As the shards of Lapis’s gem made their way to the floor, Chrysoberyl collapsed to the ground as well, her empty eyes filled with tears.
The world shifted, bent, twisted, and snapped around her. She shouldn’t be surprised, she was well well past her limit after all, and this feeling that was not easily forgotten, and one that would haunt her for the rest of her existence.
Maybe I can recover from this? What did that human… Connie’s progenitor… Priyanka, Priyanka say?
Five things you see?
Her vision tunneled as static claimed more of Chrysoberyl’s sense of sight.
Oh. Okay…
Four things you feel…
As time began to crawl forward, Chrysoberyl gingerly raised a hand to her gem, feeling the new crack that adorned its crown and table.
Not good. Three things you can hear?
The first sound that registered in her gem was the sound of her Fortitude screaming in agony.
The second sound that registered was the sound of her Steven screaming in fear.
Even though the battle was won, it tasted like tears and failure…
* * *
Meanwhile, on a distant planet, two gems stared intently at the screens before them.
“Master. It appears that the Conductor was shattered, as per Timeweaver’s prediction. However, the Peridots of Homeworld division were unable to decode any memories before their capture, outside of the memories that we already looked through. It appears as though this mission was unsuccessful.”, Black Pearl reported to her Master.
“Hold on, Pearl. Let us not jump to conclusions. Play back the memories from that Crystal Gem base one more time.”, the larger figure commanded, as a variety of scenes played from the Pearl’s screen at high speed.
“There, pause.”.
The screen froze on an image of a room filled with lava and small stone statues.
“We have audio of this memory, correct?”, the figure questioned.
“Yes my Master, would you like to play it?”.
“Yes.”.
Eons seemed to pass as the feed was played, once, twice, and three times over.
“Would you like to see the memory yet another time, Master?”, the shadowed Pearl asked.
“That will not be necessary, instead send a message to The Artist.”, the larger figure ordered, a smile glinting in the dim light of the room, “Inform her that Homeworld division’s mission was a success, and that it is time to begin phase three of Cacophony.”.
Notes:
And we have another one of Chekhov's guns firing! Back in "Crystal Gem Shenanigans 4: To Do Something Right By Her", Chrysoberyl made it a point of committing Connie's lesson on how water conducted electricity to memory, and now it pays out in battle strategy!
In the next chapter, we get to see the immediate aftermath of the fight! See you next week!
Chapter 69: Agony
Summary:
A Farewell To Arm(s)
Notes:
TW: Depictions of a panic attack, blood (possibly gore? Not 100% sure on what that qualifies as - depictions of a severed limb.), and disassociation.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie was familiar with pain. She was happy to take a great deal of it in fact, if it meant keeping others safe.
It wouldn’t be inaccurate to say that she was used to experiencing pain, comfortable with it, even. It had become a personal point of pride for her when she realized that she had grown to have a very high pain tolerance.
So logically speaking, she should be fine, right? Or at least better off than most when faced with the situation she was in.
These thoughts along with a string of particularly colorful expletives rushed through her mind as she stared on in shock, but they felt like a whisper when compared to the blaring siren that coursed through her very body.
This was not pain…
No.
This was Agony.
Connie felt herself vibrating, her throat was vibrating, hurting, and burning… and a loud sound was filling the room.
It was hard to tell what was going on, so she just curled into herself instinctually.
Her arm… she grasped her left elbow, where she remembered the Lapis hit her with her scythe. Her skin was smooth, but her limb came to an end far sooner than it should have.
The pain in her throat eased and the sound went away, as a wave of what felt like warm static washed over her.
She felt her breathing pick up as her gaze locked onto what remained of her limb. Where her forearm and hand once were was now just empty space. Instead, her limb ended in a small stump of skin.
She felt herself blink again as she watched Steven desperately applying his tears to her arm, the healing salve causing her skin to sparkle for a moment, before dulling once more.
This wasn’t right… it was if she could feel it, even though it wasn’t really there.
No, almost…
It was if she could feel herself, even though she wasn’t really there.
Steven was saying something to her, crying more and more…
He was apologizing for something… saying something was his fault, that she should have left him behind or let him get hit instead.
She felt like she wanted to say something to help calm him down - but it was hard to remember if she had responded to what he said or not. She felt her throat vibrate, that’s for certain, and Steven seemed to pause, as if listening to someone, but all in all it seemed like too much was going on at once to keep track of everything.
With another gasping breath, she felt her gaze falling away from Steven and off to another point on the floor.
There certainly was a lot of red on this floor - was it hers, or was the floor simply colored red?
Her gaze fell on a red oblong shape halfway across the room.
Hey, that kind of looks like her warship.
Oh.
Oh that was hers.
That made sense.
If she lost something, it had to end up somewhere after all.
She felt herself sit up.
The noise and pain in her throat returned.
Oh.
Oh she was screaming…
That made sense.
Steven and a few others were saying something, they seemed more concerned than they were before.
The pain made itself known again as she moved, but it didn’t matter.
The object got closer and closer as she moved herself with her right arm across the floor.
Not an object…
Her, it was herself that she was moving towards.
She felt her hand grip onto the clammy appendage.
She watched as her arm raised her other arm to where it should be.
So close… but it wasn’t working…
Should she try again?
The world around her grew dark and blurry though…
and the ground was getting very close…
* * *
The texture of soft linen and the sound of some irritating beeping grating at her ears were the first sensations that she recognized.
The second piece of information that she recognized was a marked absence of pain.
Was she better… from whatever happened before?
Wait, what even happened before all this?
Confused, Connie blinked open her eyes, only to be met with the sight of her mom and dad. The latter had fallen asleep on the end of her hospital bed, and the former was leaning against a wall, busying herself with a screen on her gem. Both of them appeared worse for wear though, if their puffy eyes and tear-stained cheeks were anything to go by.
“Mmmh…”, Connie managed as she blearily tried to sit herself up.
“C-Connie!”, her mom was the first to react, quickly rushing to her side - the sudden exclamation and movement rousing her dad from his slumber.
“Mom… Dad…”, Connie felt herself groan, “S-Steven? Is he?”, Connie asked, desperation filling her tone.
“Safe… you kept him safe, honey. He wanted to be here when you woke up, but the other Radiances dragged him away for an emergency meeting.”.
“Pink Pearl? And the other gems?”.
“The non-military gems from the Concordia attack? They’re safe too, not a single one was shattered on our watch.”, Doug replied as he sat upright.
“The High Commander Jasper also wanted me to tell you that there were minimal casualties among Authority’s combatant gems, and that the enemy troops have been subdued and captured.”, Priyanka added.
“Where are we?”.
“We’re on Homeworld sweetie…”, her mom gave her a reassuring smile and gripped onto her right hand, her dad resting a gentle hand on her left shoulder.
“Good…”, Connie felt herself relaxing at her parent’s words, before a knock sounded at the door.
“Come in!”, Priyanka called out.
“Alright, alright!”, Dot walked in to the room, followed by a Rose Quartz carrying a large case, “It is good to see you awake again, my Fortitude!”.
“It’s good to see you too Dot.”, Connie replied, a small smile tugging at her lips in the chipper gem’s company, before turning to the large pink gem, “I feel like I’ve seen you before.”.
“Ah, I’m Rose Quartz Facet 2 2F4L, cut 7CF, ma’am!”, the Rose Quartz bowed deeply.
“That’s right, you’re stationed at the Earth capitol’s medical facility alongside mom.”, Connie pushed herself up into a sitting position.
“Careful now…”, Connie saw her mom frown slightly at her movement, before Priyanka pressed a button on her bed, the mattress moving up to support her back in response.
“How are you feeling?”, Connie felt Dot’s gaze fall on her left arm.
Her gaze followed Dot’s, shifting to her heavily-bandaged elbow and the gut-wrenchingly empty space that lay just beyond it.
“I… I'm just glad everyone is safe.”, she answered finally.
She felt her mom squeeze her hand tighter at her words.
“Me too, my Fortitude.”, Dot sighed, before turning her attention to the case behind her, “Alongside my Court sanctioned projects and objectives, I’ve also been working on an advanced limb enhancer system for Era Two gems, something that leverages the new technological advancements that we’ve made through the new Era you see…”.
She paused a beat, opening the case and fiddling with an unseen device inside.
“I had a bunch of prototypes in the works already, but out of them all there was one that I was really excited about. So with the help of Priyanka’s input as well as Chrysoberyl and the Lustrous-Renegade Pearl’s guidelines on your fighting style, I was able to modify it!”.
Dot turned the case around, revealing a shining, sterile, white prosthetic limb, its appearance clearly inspired by the armor she received upon earning the title of Fortitude. Gleaming bands of platinum accented the arm, yet unlike the many high-end platinum fineries of Homeworld’s elite, this device appeared robust… more powerful than anything that she had seen a Quartz soldier or a Peridot use before.
It was beautiful… It was formidable…
It-
“Fortitude, ma’am?”, Dot looked at her expectantly.
“Ahm, yes sorry. Could you repeat that?”, Connie blinked, tearing her gaze away from the arm in Dot’s case.
“I was informing you of a few of the extra weapons and capabilities of the limb enhanc- well um, of the limb… but that can wait for later.”, Dot replied feebly, “Really, all you need to know is that it also utilizes a nascent Turquoise shard to affix itself to your arm permanently. This also allows for natural movement, and zero-input lag between the operator’s command and the device’s execution. In other words, it will move and act just like what you’re used to with your organic form’s limbs.”.
“If it is alright with you, my Fortitude I am going to remove your bandages now.”, 7CF spoke up from her left side.
“That’s fine.”, Connie nodded, before watching as the pink gem delicately removed the dressing.
“While the bandages and gauze weren’t completely necessary due to our Steven’s healing prowess, Priyanka herself insisted that we err on the side of caution.”, 7CF explained as she removed the completely clean and blood-free strips of cloth.
“That’s not surpris-”, Connie began to chuckle at the Rose Quartz’s comment before her gaze fell back on her left arm, the last piece of cloth falling away from it.
Connie felt herself stiffen.
It was odd, her skin was so smooth there.
No, no quite smooth…
Unblemished.
Surely such a grievous wound would have left some form of marring or mark. Yet, it was just as the Rose Quartz said, Steven’s tears had healed her body, a layer of fresh skin and blood vessels had grown over a potentially fatal wound.
“Are you okay, sweetie?”, Connie felt her mom squeeze her hand again.
She’s lucky to be alive…
She’s just glad that everyone’s alive…
“Y-Yeah…”, she managed to get out.
“Well, if you’re ready we can begin the pairing process.”, Dot spoke up, pressing a few more buttons on the prosthetic.
“I’m ready.”, she felt herself reply.
“Are you sure you don’t want to rest more, or wait till you’re feeling better?”, her dad spoke up from her right.
“I can rest later, and I feel fine now, so it’s alright. We can begin the pairing process.”, she nodded to Dot, who brought the arm over to her left side.
She was always fine, she had to be. The last time she wasn’t fine was back on HK-1, back in Emerald’s palace. The last time she wasn’t fine, Steven got hurt, and his will was destroyed in front of the whole galaxy. So she just had to make herself stronger, more resilient. So what if it involved pushing herself hard? So what if the stress was unhealthy in the long run? She was happy to take a great deal of stress, if it meant keeping others safe.
“All good here…”, 7CF spoke up, applying one of her tears to the end of Connie’s limb.
“You can begin the sync process now, ma’am.”, Dot announced, pressing the prosthetic to her arm.
Nodding, Connie opened a screen on her gem and connected to the arm. At once a familiar tingling sensation filled her body, before a small chime emanated from the arm.
“It’s synced and attached.”, Dot nodded, both herself and the Rose Quartz drawing their hands from the arm.
Connie blinked as she felt the limb’s weight. She felt balanced again, like the world around her suddenly wasn’t askew anymore. Hesitantly, she tried to form a fist with her left hand.
The hand tightened.
Another blink, her mom squeezed her hand again.
She rose the arm up, turning it over, bending it, moving each finger this way and that.
“Is it working, Connie?”, her dad spoke up.
“Yeah, it-”, she began only to cut herself off when her dad gently held the left hand, the sensation of touch transmitted to her brain.
Oh.
She could feel…
Oh.
Oh that was hers.
No… it was her now…
That made sense.
Notes:
A/N: So I had to draw on my own experience with disassociation when writing this chapter, but know that the exact manners in which disassociation presents itself varies from person to person - the ‘warm static’ and degree of separation between Connie and the world around her are by no means the only symptoms that disassociation creates in an individual.
Chapter 70: Star Sapphire
Summary:
Politics, Peridot, Propositions, Pools, and whole lot of history!
Notes:
TW/CW: Depictions of a panic attack near the end (from an outsider's perspective - Pearl comes in clutch).
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Pearl’s brow furrowed as she took down notes on Blue Diamond’s proposed legislation.
The Radiance was in the middle of making a clarifying edict regarding a new organization when the door to the throne room slid open. She watched as Blue and White glanced over to the door before seeming to pause - with Blue cutting herself off mid-sentence.
Now distracted from her note-taking, Pearl turned to face the door, only to be met with the sight of her student, her prodigy, her Fortitude, Connie Maheswaran standing stall and proud at the threshold. Her pristine white armor was mirror polished and she appeared to all the galaxy as if things were operating like business as usual. Her gaze, as well as the gazes of everyone else in the room save for Connie herself fell to her Fortitude’s left arm.
Where once resided her normal arm of flesh, blood, and bone, now lay an intricate piece of machinery. And what a marvel of Era Three technology it was to behold.
Pearl herself was able to provide guidelines on the device’s abilities and design, but Dot took her guidelines and ran with them. The device that lay at the end of her Fortitude’s arm could not only feel and move like a human arm and possess a vice-like grip stronger than the most powerful gems, but it also held a grappling hook, blades, storage comportments, a health monitoring system equipped with needles and vials that could administer Connie medicine as needed through battle, and to top it all off, it had a primary blaster that could put a Era Two tank’s photon cannon to shame.
“Greetings Fortitude, it is good to see you alive and well.”, Pearl blinked as White Diamond spoke up, drawing her out of her contemplation.
“Likewise, it is good to see everyone alive and well, your Radiance.”, Connie bowed in the Diamond salute, before making her way to Pink Steven’s right side.
“To catch you up, Fortitude, White Diamond just formed a new task force.”, Yellow turned to Connie, “Their express purpose will be identifying and neutralizing threats to the Diamond Authority. The group, which the Lustrous-Renegade Pearl recommended naming the Garnet Guard, consists of the High Guard of the White Court, Pyrope 1F1L Cut 1AA, the High Guard of the Yellow Court, Hessonite 1F9L, cut 9AB, the High Guard of the Blue Court, Demantoid 1F1L Cut 1AA, and Pink Court High Clarity Garnet. After which, Blue Diamond began detailing the team’s importance and function in chaotic times such as this, wherein Diamonds themselves were being targeted and attacked by enemy forces. Prior to all of this discussion however, we assigned a team of Peridots from the White Court, lead by Pink Court Peridot Facet 2F4L, Cut 1AR to analyze the enemy clarity barrier.”.
Connie nodded in response, before reaching out to Steven’s hand with her right arm. Pearl watched as Steven all too eagerly took Connie’s offered hand, and the soft glow of fusion filled the room in response. It wasn’t that surprising, considering everything that just occurred that Steven and Connie would seek refuge in fusion, it was the ultimate assurance that the other was indeed safe and well, after all. What was surprising was the way in which Connie’s prosthetic reacted to the fusion. Instead of simply falling off, it actually grew in size, adjusting itself to Stevonnie’s proportions, and appearing similar to an older Era Two limb enhancer.
“Oh right… Dot did mention something about photon detection to accommodate their Radiance, didn’t she?”, the thought crossed Pearl’s gem as Stevonnie blinked in surprise at their new arm.
Before Stevonnie could continue to marvel at their arm, a chime resounded from the door, drawing the attention of the throne room’s occupants.
“Ah, that should actually be them now…”, Yellow Diamond hummed.
“Yes my Diamond, the Peridots of the White and Pink Court are at the door.”, Yellow Pearl announced, glancing down at her screen.
“Let them in.”, Yellow Diamond ordered.
Pearl glanced between the gems that entered the room, and White Diamond on her left, a sense of nostalgia filling her gem at the sight.
“Wait…”, the thought crossed her gem as she blinked in surprise, “Why is White on my left?”.
She glanced down, trying to recall the steps she took when she entered the room.
“Was I so frazzled that I just took her side reflexively?”, Pearl glanced around the room, slightly relieved that it didn’t seem like anyone noticed her mistake.
“Either that or they just didn’t mind.”, Pearl mused, “Wait, why don’t I seem to mind either?”.
“Peridots, speak your findings.”, White Diamond’s voice shook Pearl from her contemplation once more.
“Yes your Radiances.”, Dot replied, before standing up and projecting several large screens from her limb enhancers.
“The first piece of information that we were able to gather is that their clarity barriers operate on the same basic principal that ours do, namely that the engine itself creates a field of protons that are locked in superposition around the engine’s area of effect. This field is then held in place by lattice of lasers that cool the particles in the field down tremendously, allowing the uncertainty held by the protons to effect objects on a macroscopic scale, and forming what we dubbed the ‘Impossibility Field’ wherein clarities see a multitude of different futures within the engine’s area of effect. Everything from multiple realities occurring at the same time, time flowing backwards, to absolutely nothing at all have been reported.”, Dot continued.
“Since we are so familiar with how the engine works, is there any way to get around it?”, Yellow Diamond asked.
“Yes!”, Dot replied excitedly, “The Improbability Field uses a proton’s superposition to work, but a proton’s superposition can be collapsed by observing it. We got around this weakness by using a lot of protons and large engines to keep them in superposition, and after reverse-engineering the enemy’s barriers, we have determined with confidence that they are achieving the same thing. That being said, a powerful enough clarity should be able to overwork the engines and collapse the field!”.
“How powerful would the clarity need to be?” Blue Diamond asked.
“They would most definitely need to be a fusion. Based on our initial load and margin of error calculations conducted on the-reverse-engineered re-creations of the enemy’s barriers, we would need around 40 Sapphires to fuse into one large clarity. So, in order to safeguard against any improvements or alterations that our enemy may have made, 50 Sapphires should be used to be safe. However, keeping in mind that this base was our enemy’s greatest asset, it is safe to assume that this barrier engine would be the most advanced system that they would have access to.” Dot finished.
“Thank you for your findings, Peridot 1AR.”, White Diamond replied, “We will promptly assemble the necessary Sapphires to perform a test of your proposed workaround immediately. Please bring a clarity barrier to the throne room at once.”
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Dot replied, a tremor in her voice.
Pearl couldn’t help but notice the way that Dot grew more and more anxious.
“Which clarities would you like to summon to the throne room for fusion, my Diamond?”, Yellow Pearl asked.
“Summon our High Clarity 6BV, obviously, and from there summon 12 more of our best clarities.”, Yellow Diamond responded, before turning to the other Diamonds and Chrysoberyl, “We will need another Court to bring thirteen clarities, while the remaining two can bring 12.”.
“I will provide the other 13.”, White Diamond replied, before turning to Chrysoberyl, “Stevonnie, you and Blue can provide twelve clarities each for the fusion, then.”.
“Yes, White. I already have just the ones in mind.”, Stevonnie replied, bowing slightly.
* * *
It wasn’t long before the throne room quickly became difficult to move around in, as a crowd of blue Sapphires made their way into the throne room, and bowed to their respective Diamonds. Stevonnie could just make out the forms of White Sapphire and High Clarity Garnet in the center of the room, and made their way towards the two.
“Garnet!”, Stevonnie called out, approaching the fusion.
“Hello My Stevonnie.”, Garnet smiled, “How is our Fortitude taking things?”.
“She’s managing… but she’s just glad everyone’s alive and well.”, they replied, their tone somber.
“I understand what you mean…”, Garnet hummed, “If she ever feels like she needs someone to talk to about it all, be sure to send her my way, alright?”.
“Absolutely, Garnet.”, they gave a hesitant grin before stammering, “L-Listen, I know how you view fusion and its importance in your life. I just wanted to let you know that you don’t-“, Stevonnie began before being cut off by Garnet.
“Stevonnie, it’s okay.”, Garnet quickly soothed their Radiance, “I knew what this gathering was about, after all. We’re going to fuse to keep you and the rest of the Diamond Authorities safe, and that’s important to me. I’m fine with fusing with a bunch of other gems to protect what matters to me, just like with Sardonyx, Malachite, and Alexandrite. It shouldn’t be that surprising, I am part Ruby, you know.”, Garnet finished with a small smirk.
“Ahh.”, they faltered, “Sorry for assuming things.”.
“No worries, my Stevonnie.”, Garnet replied, before calling out to Dot, “Dot! Is everything ready for us to fuse?”.
“Yes ma’am!” Dot replied excitedly, activating the large engine.
“Good.”, White Diamond spoke up, “If everyone is ready to fuse, then you may begin.”.
Slowly, Garnet began to move her hands to an unheard rhythm, her gems radiating a light that the other Sapphires followed. Gradually, the other Sapphires began to pair up with a partner, each twirling the other around, in an elaborate ballroom dance. As the dancing continued, the Sapphires began to glow, bathing the throne room with a sea of white light, before eventually coalescing into one bright ball of light. As the light faded, a large figure became visible in the throne room’s center, each member of the Diamond Authority craning their gaze upwards to view the new fusion.
Slowly, the new gem opened their gargantuan eye, and spoke.
“Greetings, your Radiances.”, the new gem spoke, their long robe rippling with each subtle movement, the robe itself adorned with the many, many gems that comprised her form.
Stevonnie was awed with such a sight before them, this gem was unlike anything they had ever seen before! They expected the final fusion to be blue, similar to how fused Rubies were still red, regardless of how many gems comprised her, but this gem was blue-grey in color, and featured a large, white, six-pointed star in the center of her chest. Not only was her color different than expected, but her size towered over even the Diamonds!
“G-giant woman…”, they whispered under their breath.
“Hello Sapphire fusion.”, White Diamond replied, “What can you see?”
“You may call me… Star Sapphire, if it is easier, your Radiance.”, Star Sapphire replied, her response slow and measured, “As for your question, I can see a great many things. The fabric of reality is one that is made far easier to interpret from this perspective. Time itself spread out like text upon a screen in our archives.”.
“Will Pink Steven be safe?”, Blue Diamond asked, urgently.
“No one is ever truly safe your Radiance, especially when it concerns members of the Diamond Authority. There will always be those who wish to bring them harm, it is our job to protect the Diamonds, and to see to it that they are safe.”, Star Sapphire replied.
“Star Sapphire.”, Yellow Diamond spoke, gaining the large fusion’s attention, “Try to collapse the anti-clarity barrier in front of you.”.
At that, Star sapphire closed her large eye, and focused on the barrier in front of them. The barrier’s engine began to speed up, attempting to accommodate the increased strain upon the system. The hum grew louder and louder as the engines overworked themselves, until finally a loud crack resounded throughout the throne room, the field dropping and the engine going silent.
“Yes!”, Dot cheered, “It worked!”.
“I can see the space that the barrier once protected… Nothing occurred within its protection.”, Star Sapphire reported.
“Very good, Star Sapphire. You may unfuse now.”, White Diamond replied.
At once, the gem began to glow once more, before dissipating into the crowd that she was before.
As Star Sapphire unfused, Stevonnie felt themselves finally grow tired from the day’s events. Goodness, the last time anyone rested was when Connie was unconscious in the hospital room
“White Diamond?”, Stevonnie asked, gaining the Diamond’s attention, “Now that the most critical matters have been covered, would it be alright if I rest for the night?”.
“If you wish my Stevonnie, I can fill you in on the topics covered during your absence.”, Chrysoberyl offered.
“That would be wonderful.”, Stevonnie replied, tiredly.
“Very well Stevonnie. You may be excused.”, White Diamond spoke, “Chrysoberyl, we will need you to still give a full account of the events that transpired during your infiltration of the enemy base.”.
“If it is alright with the two of you, I would like to accompany Stevonnie.”, Blue Diamond spoke up.
“That is fine as well.”, White Diamond replied.
“Pearl, please document this meeting in my absence.”, Blue Diamond ordered, her Pearl saluting in response as Blue Diamond followed Stevonnie out of the throne room.
“I believe that my pools will aid your sore muscles, and provide some much needed rest.”, Blue Diamond said turning to Stevonnie as they walked to the door.
* * *
As soon as the two members of the Diamond Authority left the throne room, they were greeted by Pink Pearl, Greg, and the Maheswaran parents, who all promptly rushed up to hug the fusion.
“Stevonnie!”, Greg cried with relief, clinging onto his child tightly, “I’m so glad that you’re alright! I heard about Connie though…”.
“We were so worried for you and Steven!”, Priyanka wrapped them in a hug.
“I’m so glad that you’re okay too!”, Stevonnie replied, “Connie is handling things pretty well. Having an awesome upgrade of an arm like this certainly helped her have a better outlook on things though.”.
“Thank you so much for keeping them safe, Pearl.”, Stevonnie turned to Pink Pearl, their voice filled with gratitude.
“You are most welcome, my Stevonnie.”, Pink Pearl replied, “I’ve been considering taking up some combat training, so that I could be of more use in a fight.”.
“I think that would be great idea.”, Stevonnie replied, “And I’m sure that Pearl would be happy to train you.”.
Smiling, the group released from their hug, each individual taking note of Blue Diamond’s presence in the room as well.
“Hello, your Radiance.”, Pink Pearl, Priyanka, and Doug all bowed into the Diamond salute, with Greg attempting to copy the gesture.
“Hello everyone. I am glad that you are all safe and sound after the battle.”, Blue Diamond replied, her attention now focused on Greg.
“You appear familiar…”, Blue Diamond began, now looking at Greg more closely, “Have we met before?”.
“Ahm, yes your Radiance?”, Greg replied, nervously, “We met back on Earth, and you were crying in front of a large palanquin.”. “You were the organic that consoled me in my grief.”, Blue realized, “I must admit at the time, I did not think very highly of humans. However, Pink Steven and Our Fortitude have taught us all that there is great worth and potential in your species. I apologize for any behavior that could have come off as patronizing in our first meeting.”.
“It’s no big deal, your Radiance!”, Greg replied, “I was more focused on what you said about the geo-weapon anyway.”.
“Yes, I can see why that would be the case.”, Blue laughed brightly, before continuing, “Tell me Greg, as inamorato of Pink Diamond and Pink Steven’s progenitor, you offered similar council to them, as you did for me, correct?”.
“Uhh, yes I gave them advice, and ‘provided council’ I guess.”, Greg replied.
Blue smiled, “Well, I am most grateful for your aid, human Greg. While I cannot speak on behalf of the Pink Court, know that the Blue Court is in your debt.”.
“Oh, it’s no problem at all, your Radiance, anytime!”, Greg finished, mildly embarrassed from the praise, the other members of the room surprised by Greg’s wording, turning to look at him.
“Anytime?”, Blue asked surprised, before muttering to herself, “I suppose my council could benefit from a more diverse group of members. And with humans being accepted by the Diamond Courts, you being organic isn’t an issue…”, Blue Diamond trailed off, muttering softly to herself.
“Very well, I accept your offer of servitude!”, Blue Diamond announced, tone becoming jovial.
“My offer, your Radiance?”, Greg asked, clearly confused.
“You offered to be be available to provide council to Blue Diamond whenever necessary.”, Priyanka half-whispered, giving Greg a stern look.
“What?!” Greg exclaimed, “I’m sorry, your Radiance I -“, Greg began, before being cut off by Stevonnie.
“Dad?”, Stevonnie’s tone was hesitant, nervous even, as they clutched their prosthetic arm with their right hand, “Steven would like you to know that he likes your idea to provide council to Blue Diamond, and also that he’s totally fine with you joining a Court that isn’t his.”.
“Thank you, Stevonnie - and thank you your Radiance, but I’d need to think it over before I go and join your Court.”, Greg stammered out.
“Ah, very well.”, Blue Diamond replied, “The invitation still stands though, should you so desire.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, Greg replied, bowing once more.
“Anyway, Blue and I going to head off to rest some.”, Stevonnie replied, bidding the others goodbye, and following Blue Diamond to her relaxation pools.
* * *
Now alone, Priyanka turned to Greg, a smirk on her face, “So Greg, just how many Diamonds are you going to flirt with?”.
“I didn’t flirt with Blue Diamond! I just gave her some advice because she looked really sad!”, Greg blushed heavily, “Besides, I didn’t know she was a Diamond at the time, and I also didn’t know Rose was either!”
“Uh-huh.”, Priyanka replied, “And Blue Diamond just happened to offer you a place in her court on a whim.”.
“I’m being serious!”, Greg exclaimed, exasperated.
“Okay, okay. I think we’ve had our fun.”, Doug interjected, before turning to Greg, “So, how do you feel about the offer?”.
“Well, I’m flattered, for one.”, Greg replied, “And I’m also glad that I didn’t hurt Stew-ball’s, Connie’s, or Stevonnie’s feelings by accidentally offering to join another Diamond’s Court. It’s not like I don’t WANT to join in and help, I’ve wanted to for quite some time! After all, I don’t usually have that much going on in my life anyway. I know that this stuff is important to him, and this could be my chance to join in and help, but what if I’m not ready, ya know? This all seems so sudden, especially since I didn’t really even mean to make the offer.”.
“Well, I for one can tell you that working in a Court isn’t as hard as it seems at first.”, Doug began, “The hardest part is really just familiarizing yourself with gem culture.”. “Oh yeah.”, Priyanka sighed, “That bit was rough. After that though, things went pretty smoothly. I know what you mean about things feeling too sudden though. Joining the Pink Court was a spur of the moment decision for us too.”.
“Yeah, I’ve definitely had to get used to the way they do things.”, Greg admitted, “Especially when Steven was just a baby, the gems could’ve accidentally killed him so many times!”.
“See, you’re already through most of the most difficult part already!”, Priyanka encouraged, “Just think back to whatever advice you were able to give Blue Diamond back on Earth, and you’ll be great!”. “Thanks you two.”, Greg smiled, before turning to Pink Pearl, “Pearl, do you know where Garnet might be?”.
Just as Pink Pearl was about to reply to Greg, the doors to the throne room opened, the large group of clarities slowly making their way out of the room.
“High Clarity Garnet is in that crowd somewhere.”, Pink Pearl replied, before the tall fusion in question made their way over to them.
“Hello Greg.”, Garnet smiled, “I saw your interaction with her Radiance Blue Diamond. Don’t worry, if you do decide to join her Court, everything will be fine. Sapphire used to serve under her, you know.”.
“Uhh, thanks.”, Greg replied, “I have been wanting to help you all out, ever since Priyanka and Doug joined, and I guess this would be a good fit for me?”.
At that, one of the many Sapphires that were making their way down the hall paused and turned to Doug.
“Congratulations on joining the Blue Court, human Doug! I look forward to working with you.”, one Sapphire wearing the crest of the Blue court spoke up, her congrats being joined by a small chorus of similar well wishes, as the Sapphires made their way through the hall.
“I haven’t even joined officially yet?”, Doug asked, confused.
“Never mind them.”, Garnet smiled, “We just unfused, so a lot of the Sapphires are just reacting to the changes in their perspective of timeline. It makes it hard to focus on what is actually happening now.”.
“I see.”, Doug replied, still somewhat perturbed.
“Anyway, we best be off to aid our Courts. There is a lot of work to be done to repair Concordia, after all.”, Garnet finished, bidding her goodbyes to the group.
“I’m getting quite tired myself.”, Priyanka spoke up, “Pink Pearl, are there any areas to rest on Homeworld?”.
Pink Pearl paused at the question, “There should be a lounge in one of Blue Diamond’s Clarity Spires suitable for rest for you all.”, Pink Pearl replied, “It is only a short warp away.”.
“That’s good.”, Doug replied, after a day like today, I think we could all use some much needed sleep.”.
The small group followed Pink Pearl throughout the many halls of the palace of the Diamond Authority, before eventually making their way into the Homeworld Planetary Hub.
As Greg made his way into the Planetary Hub, his eyes drew upwards to meet the view in front of him. He would have liked to think that the palace of the Pink Court was the most beautiful architectural feat that he laid eyes upon, however, as he walked through the large, alabaster hub, with its vaulted ceilings, its radiant, white pillars, every surface decorated in intricate mural work, it became clear that the architectural stylings that he saw on Earth and Concordia originated from here.
“Is this your first time in the Homeworld Hub?”, Pink Pearl asked, turning to the humans in tow.
“I was here a couple times before, but it never fails to amaze me.”, Priyanka breathed, as she stared upwards at the sight before her, Doug and Greg staring at the hall before them with similar expressions.
“What is the Homeworld Hub for?”, Greg asked, awe filling his voice.
“This is a transit hub where gems from all Four Courts go to travel to other planets, or other areas in Homeworld.”, Pink Pearl explained.
“That explains the level of detail and work put into this place.”, Greg commented.
“The Iolites And Bismuths did an amazing job. When was this made?”, Priyanka added.
“I am sure the gems responsible would be pleased to hear that, I’ll be sure to send them your praise.”, Pink Pearl paused, “As for your inquiry, the Homeworld Hub was created in the early cycles of Era 1, however, it was not nearly as large as it is now. As the Four Courts grew, the hub grew also, with the newest additions of Era 3 farther along in that direction.”, Pink Pearl commented, gesturing further down the hall, towards an area that looked distinctly newer than the others.
Just as the four were heading towards the front of the hall, a Tourlamine, Iolite, and a Peridot approached the group.
“Excuse me, but are you Priyanka of the Pink Court?”, the Peridot spoke up, her limb enhancers fidgeting slightly.
“Yes.”, Priyanka replied, looking out at the semi-familiar appearing gems.
“We just wanted to say thank you. The way you lead the Rose Quartz healers, and provided care was stupendous back on Concordia. A great many of us would likely have been shattered, had it not been for you.”, Peridot finished, bowing slightly, the other gems in the group bowing as well.
Priyanka could only smile brightly, grateful that she had made a difference and helped save their lives, “Thank you, Peridot…?”, Priyanka trailed off, realizing that she did not know this gem’s name.
“My apologies, Peridot 5F9L, Cut 6GU.”, the Peridot wearing a pink crest replied.
“Iolite 8F3L, Cut 4FG.”, the Iolite wearing a blue crest next to her spoke up.
“And I’m Tourlamine 2F1L, Cut 4ZZ!”, the gem wearing a yellow crest said brightly.
“Well Peridot 6GU, Iolite 4FG, and Tourlamine 4ZZ, I am happy to have helped you all, and I am grateful that no one was shattered during the attack. Do you know how the others are doing? I can’t imagine that these events have been easy for the other gems to process.”.
“From what we can tell, the others are doing well, now that we know that our Fortitude and his Radiance Pink Steven are safe.”, Iolite replied.
“That is good to hear.”, Priyanka smiled tiredly.
Noticing her escort’s apparent exhaustion, Pink Pearl spoke up, “We are all actually headed to her Radiance Blue Diamond’s Clarity Spire of Homeworld to rest. If there are any further well wishes, questions, or concerns, you may direct them to me, so that I can relay them to the court members accordingly.”.
“Oh, that was all!”, the Peridot spoke up, “Hope you rest well!”.
“We will. Thank you again, everyone.”, Priyanka bowed lightly to the group before leaving to follow Pink Pearl.
One quick warp later, the three humans found themselves inside the Clarity Spire of Blue Diamond, a tower consisting of a single, large, interior room with a massive spiral staircase in its center, with several platforms jutting off of its sides. Pink Pearl lead the group up the spiral staircase for a short while, the humans in tow taking in the many pools and gentle waterfalls before them.
“Here we are.”, Pink Pearl announced as they arrived at another platform, this one adorned with several soft mattresses and pillows, “Does this area of rest meet your needs?”.
“It’s wonderful.”, Doug replied, looking out at the warm and inviting beds before him.
“Thank you, Pink Pearl.”, Greg turned and bowed to Pearl as she watched the humans get comfortable in their sleeping arrangements.
“You are most welcome.”, Pink Pearl replied, “Is there any other way I may be of service?”.
“We are fine, Pink Pearl.”, Priyanka replied, “We will see you tomorrow.”.
Bowing once more, Pink Pearl made her way down the staircase, leaving the group alone once more.
“Wow, what a day, huh?”, Doug spoke up first.
“Seems like an understatement, I’m just glad that everyone’s okay. That I could actually help these gems out.”, Priyanka replied.
“Definitely, I don’t know what I would do if Steven or Connie were killed.”, Greg replied.
“Have you given any more thought to working in the Diamond Authority, Greg?”, Priyanka asked.
“I have.”, Greg replied, “I think I’ve made up my mind. At first, I was hesitant to join because I was worried that I would hurt Steven’s feelings, and then I was worried about whether or not I would fit in to that Court, or if Blue Diamond would be too intimidating to work with, but after talking with Stevonnie, the both of you, and Garnet, my only concern was whether or not I would actually be able to DO anything for her Radiance, you know? I mean, these are Diamonds we’re talking about! I don’t know how to council them!”, Greg paused, catching his breath, “Then I saw the gems come up to you back in the hub, and how happy they were, how grateful they were for your aid. And I thought to myself that if a doctor who has worked on humans her whole career can save a gem’s life, surely I can provide some good advice to a Diamond and some of her gems.”. “Well, I am grateful that our advice was able to help you make a decision.”, Priyanka replied, yawning, before laying down on one of the large pillows.
“Good night, guys.”, Doug replied, laying down as well.
Slowly, Greg laid down on another large stack of pillows, careful not to disturb the others. The gentle sound of flowing water formed a soft lullaby for Priyanka and Doug, helping them drift off into a peaceful sleep.
“Gosh, I have a big day tomorrow.”, Greg muttered to himself, before closing his eyes and resting as well.
* * *
When Blue Diamond recommended relaxing in her pools to rejuvenate their energy, Stevonnie had initially just nodded along to be polite. However, they did not expect the water to be so relaxing, as they drifted through the large, warm, pool in a cookie cat themed pool tube and a large, pink, one-piece swimsuit.
“What is in this water that makes it feel so nice?”, Stevonnie asked as they drifted by Blue Diamond’s large form.
“It is a special formula that one of White’s Peridots developed that help a gem quickly recover from battle and stress. I’m glad that it is helping you.”, Blue Diamond smiled.
“I wanted to say thank you.”, Stevonnie spoke up, “For helping out Connie and Steven. I don’t know if either of them, or I would be here if it wasn’t for you and Yellow’s help.”.
“You do not need to thank me, Pink Stevonnie.”, Blue replied, smiling, “I am just so happy that you are safe.”.
“I’m glad you’re okay as well!”, Stevonnie replied, drifting closer to her Radiance and giving her the biggest hug they could manage.
Laughing, Blue Diamond pulled Stevonnie up into her hand, and rubbed their cheek with her thumb, reciprocating the affectionate gesture.
“I… I was terrified when he was captured. And then I was enraged at the gems that dared to attack us and take him away. I cannot stand the thought of him being hurt again, he has gone through so much already, you know? You all have, actually.”, Blue Diamond sighed, letting her hand that held Stevonnie float in the water, “Though I knew that our Fortitude Connie could handle herself, I was so, so scared at the thought of losing Pink Steven. He means so much to me, to all of us. The thought of never being able to see him or you again shook me to my very gem, Stevonnie.”.
“I’m right here, Blue. And I’m not going anywhere.”, Stevonnie smiled, giving her thumb another hug, before laying down on Blue’s palm.
“Thank you, Pink Stevonnie. That means a lot to me.”, Blue Diamond admitted, trailing off, “I know that Yellow was worried for you as well. Though she might not show it outwardly, as she is throwing herself into her work as a distraction - I know that she is glad to have you back. And I know that that she is very grateful for your well being.”, Blue Diamond finished, before relaxing in the pools once more and closing her eyes.
A short while later, a soft, yet-high pitched trilling sound arose Blue Diamond from her rest. Turning her head, she realized the sound was coming from Stevonnie themself, their form splayed out across Blue Diamond’s palm. Perplexed, Blue Diamond examined Stevonnie. After determining that the fusion wasn’t hurt or injured in any way, she quickly opened a screen from her gem, before swiping to the communications lines, in order to reach out to a gem that might have more information on what is causing Stevonnie to make such a sound.
“Your Radiance, how may I be of assistance?”, Pink Pearl’s saluting form filled the screen in front of the Diamond.
“As you know, Pink Stevonnie joined me in my private rejuvenation springs. However, after some time, they began to make this sound.”, Blue Diamond replied, panning the view over to Stevonnie’s snoring form.
“Oh.” Pink Pearl replied, “I believe that the humans refer to that as snoring. It just means that they are asleep.”.
“Asleep?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“It is a state of deep rest that humans require in order to function normally. It usually takes 1/3 of a cycle to complete.”, Pink Pearl replied, “Most humans prefer to sleep in soft and comfortable environments to ensure satisfactory rest.”.
“Soft environments?”, Blue Diamond pondered, “I believe that I have just the place in mind. Thank you Pink Pearl, that will be all.”, Blue Diamond finished, dismissing the Pearl.
“Of course, your Radiance.”, Pink Pearl replied, saluting once more before the screen cut out.
At that Blue Diamond pressed a button on the side of the pool, drawing the water into the essence refining machines below, before standing up and making her way out of the room. The sudden motion Stevonnie experienced lightly roused the fusion from their slumber.
“Wuhhh?”, Stevonnie mumbled.
“Everything’s alright Stevonnie. Pink Pearl told me everything, I’m taking you to Pink Diamond’s old tower. The pebbles there are more than able to craft you a suitable place for you to be asleep in.”, Blue said soothingly, as she made her way to a nearby warp pad.
The next thing Stevonnie knew, Blue Diamond was gently rousing them from their sleep, saying that they had made it to the room. Groggily, Stevonnie stood up, prompting Blue Diamond to set them on the floor.
“Thank you, Blue Diamond. Good night.”, Stevonnie yawned.
“You’re very welcome Pink Stevonnie. Hope you rest well. I will send your Pearl to check on you at a suitable time later.”, Blue Diamond Replied, before turning and leaving.
Drowsily, Stevonnie opened the door to Pink’s old room and returned their inflatable cookie cat ring and swimsuit to their gem, a pair of pajamas materializing in their place. Bleary-eyed, Stevonnie took in the room’s apparent lack of furniture.
“Didn’t Blue Diamond say that there’d be place to sleep in here?”, Stevonnie mumbled to themselves.
“I need a soft bed…”, Stevonnie grumbled from exhaustion.
Quickly, a soft, plush bed rose from the ground, several Pebbles flitting across its surface as the requested structure was finished.
“Whoa...”, Stevonnie mused tiredly, surprised by the sudden formation of a bed, before turning and looking at the several Pebbles below the bed and under the room’s floor, “Thank you.”.
“Thank you?”, one of the larger Pebbles asked, prompting a few other Pebbles to follow out of their hiding places as well, as Stevonnie made their way into the bed, “Pink Diamond?”.
“Ehh. Close enough…”, Stevonnie mumbled into their pillow, before falling back asleep.
* * *
Pearl glanced up from her note-taking to acknowledge Blue Diamond as she entered the room - the Radiance no doubt having lead Stevonnie back to the old Pink Diamond palace to sleep.
“So, even though this was their largest base, and used for the majority of their operations, NONE of the gems knew who their leader was, or where she resided? There wasn’t even an account of shipments delivered and received?”, Yellow Diamond’s aggravated tone cut across her thoughts.
“There were logs of shipments and deliveries of weapons and other assets, My Diamond.”, an Aquamarine bearing the crest of the Yellow Court replied, “However, they were all to locations that have already been discovered and destroyed. It appears that the only interaction that they had with their leader was handled entirely by the Conductor, who answered directly to a gem known only as ‘Master’.”.
“That seems to line up with the account given to us by our Fortitude with the Nephrite at the base she was held hostage at.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
White Diamond seemed only more frustrated at the dead-end.
“Alright, we’re so focused on the details, we seem to be getting nowhere.”, Pearl mused to herself, “If we take it from the top and look at the big picture from another gem’s point of view, perhaps we can get more information!”.
Nodding to herself, she looked up at White Diamond, silently asking for permission to speak up - to which White simply smiled and nodded.
“Chrysoberyl, I understand that we have the accounts of the team sent to analyze the base and scour for clues, but what did you witness inside their base? Was there anything inside it that could provide some insight as to who was behind this?”, she asked.
“Ahm, well throughout the course of battle with the Conductor, my gem was damaged further, so my memories are a bit fuzzy.”, Chrysoberyl nervously gestured to her now even more damaged gem, “But I will do my best to recount all that I was able to see…”, she paused taking a breath, “In terms of anything that could give us a clue as where to search next, there were no weapons, machinery, or other utilities that were out of the ordinary for this part of the galaxy, nor did I find any gems that I recognized as members of the Four Courts.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“I find it most disturbing that their leader insisted that she was working for us, that she served for our gain.”, Yellow Diamond remarked.
“She wore my crest proudly, as though she thought she had ANY place inside my will!”, Blue Diamond spat angrily.
“Whoever the real leader behind this is, this is a gem that has isolated herself in order to ensure her safety.”, White Diamond interjected, “She knew that her underlings would be captured and shattered, so she appointed individuals to lead on her behalf, so that in the event that one leader was taken down, the whole movement would not end. This is the most dangerous kind of adversary, they are not so blinded by their own pride or sense of purpose that they don’t think that they can fail, and instead they recognize the situation that they are in, and account for loss.”, White Diamond’s words weighed heavily on the other individuals in the room.
The mention of the communications structure jogged Chrysoberyl’s memory to one of the first moments that she had inside the room where Pink Steven was held.
“Wait! I just remembered something!”, Chrysoberyl exclaimed, “Back when I first entered the room where My Steven was being held, Lapis was speaking with someone! They weren’t the Master, but they claimed to have the same authority as her. She called herself a ‘Black Pearl’.”.
Pearl felt her gem freeze at the name, and she shot a nervous glance at her… at White Diamond who appeared just as shaken.
“Are you quite certain that is the case, Chrysoberyl?”, she quickly interjected, before things could spiral out of control.
“Yes ma'am.”, Chrysoberyl replied, bringing up a screen displaying the footage of her infiltration of the enemy base, the audio of the conversation mostly intact, despite the visual feed’s now constant flickering.
The Diamonds listened intently as the sound of the recording filled the large room.
A great crash resounded through the throne room as Black Pearl appeared on the transmission. Each gem turned to the sound, only to find White Diamond on the floor, having fallen off of her throne and desperately shoving herself away from the screen.
“My Diamond!”, the honorific tore itself from Pearl’s mouth unbidden, as she ran up to the Radiance who was laying on the ground, "J-just because there is a Black Pearl doesn’t mean that it is HER!”, she continued, trying to console her as the feed cut off, “How could it be? You said she was shattered?”.
“I thought she was. But of course the gem behind all of this is... is so... it's her.”, White Diamond began to tremble and shake.
“Who are we speaking of?”, she heard Blue Diamond’s voice as she tried to massage White Diamond’s hand and sooth her.
“Just like old times, huh renegade?”, she chuckled to herself internally, “Let’s face it, Lustrous always suited me more. Superiority was always cooler than rebellion.”.
Nodding to herself, she turned towards Blue Diamond, still massaging White Diamond’s hand to draw her from her panic, “Your Radiance, you are aware of how your formation marked the beginning of Era 1, correct? The start of the Great Diamond Authority, and the heralding of order?”.
“Yes, I am aware.”, Blue Diamond replied.
“Well, prior to Era 1, gems were far more violent, more chaotic, and well, far more primal, for lack of a better term. Many lacked purpose, instead spending their cycles filled with emptiness, before eventually fading away, their gems dulling to faded rocks. Others were aggressive, lashing out and shattering others for the most trivial reasons. Yellow Diamond and I worked to give hope and purpose to the gems. We sought to unite the gems of our planet and show them how beautiful it could be if we work together instead of waging pointless wars with ourselves.”.
“Back then, I served as White’s High Captain.”, Yellow Diamond spoke up, “Commanding the military operations for her rule.”.
“I thought the military was formed to deal with organic threats upon expansion past Homeworld?”, Blue Diamond replied.
White Diamond’s expression shifted to one of pain, and the hand that she held began to tremble harder, something that did not go unnoticed by Yellow.
“At the time White Diamond lead what was known as the White Banner.”, Yellow Diamond spoke up, “Under this Banner, we brought peace and hope to the gems of the planet, before expanding to two nearby moons for the purpose of creating more gems. However, it was White’s decision that no matter how large the order grew, the original planet where gems found hope was always our home, and we titled it as such. Our technological advancements increased at a rapid pace, thanks to a newly discovered vein of Peridot on one of the nearby moons. We were able to create so much then, warp pads for travel, dimensional storage rooms, prototypes for what would become the light sails of Era One.”, Yellow Diamond paused, her previously nostalgic tone turning dour, “White did not rule alone, though. While I was at the helm of her military, there was another gem that served as her closest council.”.
“Closest council? Now there’s an understatement.”, she laughed and closed her eyes, before beginning to whisper small reassurances to White Diamond.
“Red Diamond.”, White spoke, her voice shaking, “She… She was… But then...”.
“It’s okay my Diamond, you are safe now - she is not here.”, Pearl whispered, relenting to using the title, if only to give White Diamond some peace.
“While White Diamond sought to promote peace and order across gem kind, Red Diamond saw this as abandoning the more aggressive and powerful natures that gems possessed. She insisted that by creating such an orderly and peaceful society, the gems were growing weaker.”, she explained, glancing at Blue Diamond every few moments, “So she broke away from the White Order, and attempted a coup to overthrow White and reinstate an era of chaos.”.
“She called the chaos a fire that would refine the gems and make them stronger, as one refines metals. I should have done more to stop her, to guide her away from that path.”, White Diamond began to come to herself, before sobs wracked her form.
“There was nothing any of us could do, White Diamond.”, Yellow replied, attempting to soothe White as well, “By the time we realized that her views were so corrupt, she was at the door of our palace with an army.”.
“I should have seen it though… It’s my fault, I just didn’t listen to her enough…”, White took a shuddering breath as she picked herself up off the floor and sat back on her throne.
“So, what does seeing a Black Pearl have to do with Red Diamond?”, Blue asked, trying to piece things together.
“Black Pearls don’t just form naturally. Not anymore.”, she replied, “Back under the White Banner we had a great many, as they made for wonderful confidants and strategic council. However, Red Diamond was the one who made them. It was her very essence that was imbued into the reef that designed them, or into Pearls that had already formed, just like how our essence is used for the incubation of gems, it was Red Diamond’s essence that made Black Pearls. However, after Red Diamond’s attack, they all defected to her side, and were shattered in the ensuing conflict. In their absence, the newly formed Diamond Authority switched to the recently discovered Chrysoberyl gems, which were able to serve a similar purpose. Meaning that whoever is orchestrating these attacks either found a surviving Black Pearl, has access to the essence of a Diamond that no longer exists, or they are Red Diamond herself. That being said, the sheer threat that this enemy poses, and their observed strategy seems to indicate the latter.”.
“I see.”, Blue Diamond replied, turning to White, “Is this why you were always so withdrawn in my earlier kilo-cycles and throughout Era Two?”, Blue asked.
White Diamond took another few breaths, “Yes Blue, though it may not have been the best decision in hindsight, after what Red did, I knew that I needed to make drastic changes, if not for me, then for the good of gem-kind. I thought that I had allowed Red to become corrupted with power, so I formed the Diamond Authority to divide that power across a larger group of gems, rather than just one overarching banner. We formed you and eventually Pink Diamond to share in that leadership, and with the emergence of these new Diamonds, I drew away from the majority of my responsibilities. I stood as more of a figurehead of the Authority, with the exception of when key decisions needed to be made, of course.”, White Diamond paused, “I couldn’t let myself get close to another gem, lest I risk being betrayed. I needed to be perfect for the gems so that they could look up and have hope, and when that became difficult, I ended up using Pink Pearl as an avatar to ensure that my perfect image could be maintained.”.
White Diamond paused, letting her words sink in.
“Then Pink Steven showed up…”, White began with a small chuckle, “I finally allowed myself to be open with you all, and now Red is back and is trying to take all of that away again.”.
“She won’t win this time.”, she replied, “We will all make sure of it. We will have our clarities form Star Sapphire once every thirty cycles, to be safe.”.
“Yes. It doesn’t have to be like before, White.”, Blue Diamond spoke up, “We can keep each other safe.”.
At that declaration, White Diamond could only cry, hoping that she could bring herself to believe what Pearl and Blue had said.
Notes:
I know I said it before, but thank you all so much for 100 kudos! Hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 71: Ghosts In (The S)hell
Summary:
This chapter is on the anguish of the ghosts in the machine...
Notes:
TW/CW: Not joking around with this one folks, please PLEASE exercise caution with this chapter. This chapter is basically a fulfillment of everything that came prior with regards to Steven and Connie's mental states. We have nightmares, hopelessness, self-deprecation, self-hatred, depictions of blood/gore (Gem-gore, in Connie’s nightmare they bleed static), major-character death, depictions of depression and its effects on the body and mind, and suicidal ideation.
THERE WILL BE SIMILAR CONTENT IN THE FOLLOWING THREE CHAPTERS AS WELL. FOR THOSE WHO NEED TO SKIP THIS BIT, THERE WILL BE A SUMMARY OF THIS CHAPTER, AND THE FOLLOWING CHAPTERS AT THE END OF "(You Didn’t) Do It For Him".
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Running, running, running.
Bleeding.
Connie took a deep breath as she desperately tried to navigate the ever-twisting corridors of Lapis’s base.
The sound of the Conductor’s haunting laughter echoed from her right.
“Close! He has to be close! Come on you can make it!”.
Connie cried out, pushing herself forward as she desperately clutched onto the bleeding stump of her left arm.
Faster…
She needs to be faster.
She doesn’t have time to be slow now!
A groan passed her lips as she turned and started running to the source of the laughter, to where Steven hopefully was.
The sight that she was met with as she rounded the corner did not make sense. How could it? She could only see bits and pieces as the world seemed to blur around her, yet she already knew what lay before her.
“No…”.
Strewn across the floor lay the broken and shattered forms of Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, High Captain Jasper, and Chrysoberyl, their bodies pale and lifeless, a liquid static oozed from their corpses. The same viscera adorning the walls in spiraling splatters.
“No, no, no! No!”.
“Oh yes!”, the Lapis smiled wickedly standing proudly amidst the carnage, her scythe dripping with blood and fresh static, Connie’s own dismembered arm adorning the Lapis’s left hand like a grotesque limb enhancer, “It’s better this way you know. They were weak. Just like the rest of their stupid Court. Just like him.”.
Lapis chuckled, revealing the shards of Steven’s gem in her left hand, before shifting her deadly glare to Connie, “Just. Like. YOU.”.
Connie wailed at the loss of her friends and her beloved, before charging at the enemy before her - only to find that she instead seemed to be moving further away from the room.
“Connie! It’s okay, it’s just a dream! We’re okay, Steven’s okay!”, a voice seemed to echo from somewhere.
“You’re WEAK. You always have been.”, the Conductor spat again, her form seeming to grow despite the fact that Connie was moving away from her, “You never deserved a place in the Courts of the Diamond Authority, and you knew it from the very start! A real High Guard wouldn’t falter like you did.”.
“So!?”, Connie screamed back, “I'll just try harder! I’ll keep everyone safe if I give it my all!”.
“It makes sense that you wouldn’t listen to me.”, Lapis replied, condescendingly, “But maybe you’ll listen to her...”, she finished, before raising her hand in Connie’s direction, a rustling sound reverberating through the hall immediately after.
Connie couldn’t focus on it though, she didn’t have enough time. She had to get to Steven's shards.
Maybe there was something she could do to bring him back?
You’re too late…
Suddenly, Pearl appeared in front of her, the color from her light-manifestation seeming to have been sapped out of it, leaving her a sickly, pale color. Connie staggered back, drawing her eyes to where Pearl’s gem usually resided, only to find fragments of shards and the same bright static-filled liquid oozing down the side of her round face like blood. All Connie could do was scream as Pearl seemed to get closer and closer to her, some of the static dripping onto her hands as she tried to push the broken Pearl away.
“This isn’t real. This is just a dream, Pearl’s okay. Just take some deep breaths, it’s just a thought.”, the voice returned, slightly more urgent.
* * *
Steven stared on as Stevonnie tried to comfort Connie, a swarm of thousands of butterflies forming the nightmare that surrounded them all.
“I can’t even help her like this…”, Steven cried, his thoughts tormenting him.
Trembling, he stumbled backwards, tripping and falling onto his back. Taking in his surroundings, he blinked in surprise. With a start, he realized that he had fallen outside of the nightmare, the swarm forming a large sphere that hovered before him.
“Stevonnie… Connie!”, he stood up quickly, about to hop back into the swarm.
“Why are you even trying?”, the voice rose in Steven’s head again, causing him to hesitate.
“I… I.”, Steven stuttered.
“You’ll what?”, she continued, “You already know that you can’t help Connie. What are you going to do? Rush back in there headlong just to give Stevonnie someone else to worry themselves with?".
“I should be there for her! Connie cares for me!”, Steven shouted back at his own thoughts.
Steven staggered backwards and looked away as the butterflies coalesced into a new form. He didn’t look back up to see who it was, he already knew who stood before him.
“She may care for you.”, the Rectificator replied, her voice filled with a familiar malice as she took a step towards Steven, “And you may care for her… but those two truths together don’t mean that you have the ability to help her.”.
“So?”, Steven bit back, “I ALREADY KNOW THAT! Why are you telling me this? Why do you say these things about me? You tell me I’m worthless and a burden, but I ALREADY KNOW THAT! I don’t need YOU repeating it to me on top of everything else!”.
“Don’t you remember, Steven?”, the Rectificator continued, squatting down so that she was closer to eye to eye with him, “I’m here to help you.”.
“Help me with what?”, Steven asked, picking himself up off of the floor.
“Helping you get what you want… what you deserve…”, the Rectificator replied, laying her hand on his shoulder and gesturing back to the swarm of butterflies that constituted Connie’s nightmare, “Stevonnie and Connie are both occupied, too busy handling the consequences of another one of your failures to notice your absence. Of course, that’s not a difficult feat to begin with - you aren’t a particularly noteworthy person anyway.”.
“Alright…”, Steven replied, “And that helps me get what I want how??”.
The Rectificator smiled, turning Steven to face the horizon.
Steven’s eyes widened in realization, “Oh…”.
“I can end…”.
Notes:
A/N: Just wanted to get an imagery and symbolism check here. Is it clear that Connie sees and fears having Steven’s shards (blood/death) on her hands as a result of her mistakes? I tried to imply that figuratively with Lapis using Connie’s dismembered arm to hold the remains of Steven, (basically his corpse) so that his "blood" would be on her hand, but I just want to make sure that translated, or see if I did a poor job in conveying that...
Chapter 72: (The Silent Horror of) A Standing Ovation
Summary:
And the bittersweet tragedy of losing one’s self actualization.
Notes:
TW/CW: Again please exercise caution. This chapter contains self-deprecation, self-hatred, depictions of blood/gore, character death, depictions of depression and its effects on the body and mind, and suicidal ideation.
I WILL PUT A PLOT SYNOPSIS IN THE AUTHOR’S NOTE AT THE END OF “(You Didn’t) Do It For Him”, FOR PEOPLE WHO NEED TO SKIP THIS ONE!
Please consider your mental health before reading!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“I… I can end it.”.
“They will be finally free of you.”, the Rectificator affirmed.
“Do I really want this?”, he dared ask the question aloud.
“Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, Connie, the Diamonds, Dad, Pink Pearl, everyone… they, they would be so hurt though… right? Is this really the right choice?”.
“Is it the right choice??”, disbelief colored the Rectificator’s tone as she laughed, “Steven, it’s the only choice… After all, just look…”.
Memories of his shortcomings filled the area around him. The expressions of fear and uncertainty on Garnet’s face, the sight of Pearl in Emerald’s clutches, the sight of Connie back in the dreamscape when she was trapped on Alabast, the millions of shards from the off-color genocide on HK-1 splayed out before him. Each and every time he let his Court, his family, and Connie down, inundated his sight and consciousness.
“No… no no not these memories…”, Steven felt hot tears run down his face as the scenes played before him.
“Not these memories?”, the Rectificator laughed again, “What, do you have ones that you prefer? What about the ones from before, where you worried the only ones who ever loved you by surrendering to a then hostile force by giving yourself up to the Diamonds? Or when you destroyed a priceless gem structure by failing to do your one job and forgetting to bring a simple statue? Or what about when you distracted Pearl and she got poofed by her own holo projection? Or what about the time that you almost killed your own dear Connie when you first met her? Or when you forced your dear old father to take time out of his busy schedule to bother him with your problems when you turned into a bunch of cats? Honestly Steven, it’s surprising that you managed to last this long without realizing how much of a burden you are on them.”.
The forms of Garnet, Amethyst, Pearl, Connie, and his dad surrounded him, each glaring at him with a look of disgust.
Trembling, he fell to his knees, staring at his hands.
“I’ve… I’ve caused so much pain…”, he cried, letting out a pained wail, “How?”.
“How else?”, the Rectificator spoke, her tone shifting into the soothing sweetness that he remembered from the throne room, “You were around them, you associated yourself with them, and that’s all it took. Regardless of how much they love you, and how much you love them, a burden like you can only cause pain for those that they surround themselves with.”.
Grief twisted into to anger as he stared down at his hands, the sight of his own body sparking a deep hatred inside of him.
“How dare I…”, the thought arose in Steven, “How dare I harm my family and burden those I love!”.
“How could he claim to love them if all he did was bring them pain?”.
His body, his form, his existence, it was all so repulsive.
“I…”, Steven shook, his form wracked with grief and a torrent of indiscernible emotions, “I am a monster!”.
“I… I hate it! I don’t want to be myself!”
The forms of Garnet, Amethyst, Pearl, Connie, and his dad turned towards him again as he spoke up.
“I don’t want to keep hurting them by existing!”.
Steven clenched his eyes shut tight as the last of his doubt fell away.
“This life… My life… It’s not worth the pain I cause and feel by living here!”.
He felt lighter, admitting those words, bearing his deepest fears and secrets to the rest of his mind. The pressure in the mind-scape changed, lowering and lightening so much that it wouldn't have surprised him if his ears had popped with the change. All the obligations and worries, all of the pressure that he put on himself to be better for others, all of it fell away.
“You finally admit to it…”, the Rectificator smiled and shook her head.
“Congratulations!”, the forms of Connie and his family cheered and applauded.
Steven cried as the applause continued.
A wave of astringent relief filled the vacuum left where pain once resided, quenching the fire of burning-hot self hatred that raged in his heart. In that moment, there was a peace in the clarity of his decision, in the surety of his conclusion.
“Thank you…”.
Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, Connie, his dad… they could all grow and thrive without him in the way.
“Thank you all…”.
Slowly, gradually, he began to walk.
Another step forward and he could feel it. Just as before, his connection to reality grew fainter, his consciousness steadily filling with a pleasant numbness.
Step.
Step…
Step……
Notes:
If one succumbs to bitter peace and nauseating joy, it only leads to a counterfeit "happy ending". Will Steven fall prey to his mind, or will he get out alive?
A/N: Should I post the next chapter early since this one was so short? I feel bad with just this little one, but it was too different in tone from the next chapter.
Also, yeah, I know… But I just couldn't resist putting in another Neon Genesis Evangelion reference in here though!
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Chapter 73: Soponecquin
Summary:
[Soap-oh-nek-win]
Noun
1. The peace one finds in the surety of their own end or demise.
2. Pertaining to the acceptance of one’s own death. Particularly one’s own imminent death.
Steven felt a wave of soponecquin wash over him as he looked out at the expanse.
Notes:
TW/CW: Again please exercise caution. This chapter contains depictions of blood/gore, depictions of depression and its effects on the body and mind, suicidal ideation, suicide, and major character death.
I WILL PUT A PLOT SYNOPSIS IN THE AUTHOR’S NOTE AT THE END OF “(You Didn’t) Do It For Him”, FOR PEOPLE WHO NEED TO SKIP THIS ONE!
Please consider your mental health before reading!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Step.
Step…
Step……
His form grew translucent as he walked farther and farther away. His distance from Stevonnie now far surpassed the distance he traveled in the prior instances when they were all fused. Could one blame him though? The horizon looked so peaceful, so serene. He wouldn’t mind spending an existence just drifting ever closer to it. Or he could just as easily find peace in laying down, fading away amidst the surreal glow of the world around him. It was enough, more than he deserved really - yet he couldn’t imagine a better ending for himself…
Step……
Step……
……Step
The numbness almost seemed to wrap around him, cocooning him in a gentle nothingness. It was as if the very fabric of reality was lulling him into sleep. He could feel it, all it would take was another step, and he could rest. The Diamonds, Garnet, Pearl, Amethyst… everyone would be able to move on and live their lives without him burdening them down. Connie would be free of him.
Breathe in…
Slowly, he raised his right arm out in front of him, watching as the already translucent and barely-visible form of his arm and elbow disappeared entirely as it extended away from him. Gone was the tingling numbness and weight, it just stopped - ended entirely.
The Rectificator was right, he could really just cease.
A bubble of laughter rose from his chest at the realization.
It was strange… seeing his end up close and in person. In all that he had previously known about death and shattering, this feeling of peace and contentment certainly did not line up with what everyone else had to say on the topic. Gems and humans alike feared their end, they dreaded it, wanting nothing more than to stave off its inevitable arrival.
But him?
He felt a tear make its way down his face and land on the ground.
Steven glanced at the space where his hand should have been, turning his arm over and watching more of his limb fade from existence at the action.
Maybe that was because he was doing something right for once?
A smile graced his face at the thought.
It was okay.
He was doing what was right.
Breathe out…
And relax.
Fear is what most most individuals would feel when experiencing their last moments. Yet all Steven felt was an immense, all-encompassing relief.
* * *
In retrospect, Stevonnie really should have seen something like this coming.
Between Steven’s ever-present depression and consistent disappearances during his time spent as a fusion and Connie’s recent trauma, a nightmare scenario like this was all but inevitable.
“How do I help Connie out of this mess?”, they took a breath, trying to calm themselves, “My voice didn’t work, so I need Steven. I need Steven’s voice to drag her out of this nightmare.”.
They cast another glance to Connie, still bleeding in her dream and trembling at the static covered Pearl before her.
“Well… It’s not like things can get any worse for her…”.
With a sigh, Stevonnie pushed their way out of the bubble of butterflies. As soon as they broke free of the sphere, they were met with a series of other butterfly manifestations. There before them lay the visages of Connie, Greg, Garnet, Pearl, and the Diamonds each suspended in a moment that they knew haunted Steven.
“Crap…”, Stevonnie huffed to themselves, “This can’t be good…”.
They took a step forward, only to have a rustling and tinkling sound come from beneath their feet. A glance to the ground revealed a veritable sea of gem shards, no doubt a memory from the massacre on HK-1.
“Oh gosh…”, they felt their stomach turn, casting their gaze around the mindscape.
“Alright, this is a mess...”, a deep breath.
“But it’s okay…”, another deep breath.
“It’s just a thought… Just a thought…”, a slightly slower breath.
“It’s gonna be okay… I’m gonna be okay… It’s just a thought…”.
* * *
For Steven, peace was not something that could be taken for granted. This bliss of unreality was akin to ambrosia to a soul so weighed down with guilt and pain, to a body so burdened with the weight of his own standards. In this moment of near non-existence, it was as if every pain and fear had bled away.
Standing on the edge of the eternal, he could not help the laughter that bubbled from his throat. For him, it was funny. An inside joke for him and him alone.
Life…
Life is a fate worse then death.
He opened his eyes, his gaze meeting that horizon again.
This ending was enough - more than enough.
He was ready.
He was happy.
Again.
It was no surprise that his thoughts drifted back to Connie as he shifted his foot forward to take the last step. What could he say? Regardless of how much she deserved someone better than him, and how much he never deserved someone as perfect as her, he still loved her. Who couldn’t?
“You’ve never been holding me back.”, the memory of Connie’s words after his rescue echoed back to him.
Wait… what?
He froze mid-lean, the front of his hair already ceasing to exist.
“Why… did she rescue me?”, he felt himself speaking and moving away from the point of no return.
His hair and right leg manifested once more, yet the serene numbness that he felt now seemed to only muddle his thoughts.
“You’ve been helping support me this whole time… I would have never had the confidence to grow into the person I am today!”, the memory came back in fragments.
His gaze fell to the ground in front of him. His feet, his hands, his whole body was nearly invisible. The tips of his fingers faded in and out of existence as he raised his hands to look at them.
“She.. needs me?”, his voice sounded alien to his ears.
The numbness now constricted around him, its embrace no longer comforting as it filled his mind with static, fragmenting his thoughts.
His body felt so very numb, so very heavy. It was as though an all-encompassing weight rested on his shoulders, making every moment a struggle.
It was odd, he couldn’t tell how heavy this weight was until he tried to fight against it.
“I love you! And I’d go to the ends of the universe to keep you safe!”.
“Connie…”, the memories of her continued to echo.
“I... I can’t do this…”, his voice sounded so weak to his own ears.
“She… she’s hurting… she needs me. I can’t right now… not yet. I shouldn’t…”.
“Seriously? You shouldn’t?”, an incredulous tone filled the quiet expanse.
Steven turned around, only to be met with the sight of the Rectificator, cradling something red in her arms.
No… someone red… it was Connie.
Fear filled Steven’s thoughts at the sight of her body bruised and covered in blood. A glance down at her left arm confirmed his suspicions, the Rectificator was carrying Connie, his memory of Connie when she laid unconscious on the floor of that base, clinging onto the arm that she lost because of him…
“You want to stop because she needs you? Because you want to be with her?”, the Rectificator smirked, “Well, here you go then!”.
With a chuckle, she tossed Connie to Steven’s feet, her blood flowing out of her left arm and pooling around Steven’s feet. Frantically, Steven knelt down to Connie’s side, pressing his ear to her chest…
…Nothing.
Her body was cold to the touch.
“She’s… she’s…”, Steven shook.
He couldn’t get the words out, he couldn’t couldn't utter the word.
“She’s dead.”, the Rectificator stated, “That’s what will happen if you stay with her. What will happen if you don’t rid her of your miserable life. She’ll kill herself trying to protect a waste of space like yourself. Do you really want that?”.
“No! Of course not!”, Steven protested.
“Then why did you turn away from the horizon?”, she tilted her head in mock confusion, “You do know that’s what will happen if you stay with her… She will die, and you will only have yourself to blame.”.
Steven fell to his knees, cradling Connie’s corpse to his chest, and staring back at the horizon.
Ah, there was the fear that he was missing…
* * *
It took longer than they would have liked to calm down from the sight of the gem shards, but they eventually gathered themselves together and continued their search for Steven. They almost missed it, to be honest. Yet, off on the horizon line was a small, green dot. Sure, it probably wasn’t Steven, but it was something, and any clue as to where Steven’s whereabouts were was better than nothing, so they ran after it all the same.
As they moved forward - no as they moved away from the center of their mindscape, reality seemed to blur around them. Similar to how when one’s arm or legs fall asleep from sitting in a awkward position for too long, their whole body seemed to tingle with the same sensation. But it didn’t matter to them, they just needed to find Steven.
Reality seemed to bend and twist as the green dot grew larger, its shape eventually coalescing into that of a very familiar gem.
“R-Rectificator?”, they balked, their gaze fixated on the green gem.
“Stevonnie…”, they paused at the thought’s tone, they seemed tired, “Why are you here?”.
It was at that moment that they noticed all the red.
There at the memory’s feet lay the pale, bloodied corpse of Connie. Smears and stains of red covered every inch of her body, and worse still, if it wasn’t for that red, they wouldn’t have seen him.
His visage was faint, as ethereal as sun-shower raindrops are to the eye, his conciousness, his existence was but a wisp of barely-there color on the backdrop of an infinite horizon. They wouldn’t have seen him at all if it wasn’t for Connie’s blood that covered his hands, no doubt there from some kind of resuscitation attempt.
“S-Steven…”, their voice shook now, realizing that Steven was effectively on a cliff-edge of existence, “Please… Please come over here…”.
Steven and the Rectificator turned to face them at their words.
“Why?”, the two asked in unison.
“W-what?”, they asked bewildered, “You’re fading away! A-and, is this where you’ve been going all these times… is this why I can’t feel you? I-”.
“Why do you care? You shouldn’t care about me.”, the two interrupted Stevonnie.
“What do you mean?! Why wouldn’t I care about you?”.
“I’m just a burden. A burden on you, on Connie, on my moms, the Diamonds, everyone… you’re all better off without me. I only stopped cause I thought Connie needed help, but I get it now. This is what all my ‘help’ will end in.”.
“S-Steven…”, their breath hitched as they stumbled forward, “You aren’t you’ve never been a-”.
“Yes I have.”, Steven and the Rectificator cut off Stevonnie insistently, “All I’ve ever done is hurt others around me! My whole life has just been one big failure!”.
“How?”, Stevonnie balked, pushing through the Rectificator, the swarm of butterflies comprising her form dispersing and coalescing as they walked through her.
“You ended the resource crisis, brought the Diamonds closer together, ensured equality for the off-colors and cross gem fusions, helped gem-kind prosper!”, they turned Steven to face them, desperate to get him to listen to their words.
“You’re only seeing what you want to… you only see what everyone else sees.”, Steven replied quietly.
“And what do you see?”, the words tumbled from their mouth before they could really think about it.
“Pearl’s capture… Connie’s capture… The genocide of off colors… The attack on Concordia… Goodness the entire Ameliorator army and Lapis’s armada! None of it would have happened if I was a better leader. Connie almost died… she lost an arm because of me! Priyanka and Doug were terrified for Connie’s safety because of my actions… How can I stand here and try to ask her to marry me when I cause so much pain? How can I see Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, and Blue as my moms when all I’ve done is hurt them!?”.
“But… But you haven’t though!”, Stevonnie stammered, “These things… it’s-”.
“I wish…”, Steven began, cutting Stevonnie off.
“I wish Rose never made me.”.
Stevonnie’s breath hitched in fear.
“No… that’s not quite right…”, Steven paused, correcting himself, “I wish Blue and Yellow killed me back at the trial… that way the gem war would at least be over. That’s how it should have ended - how I should have ended.”.
Stevonnie closed the distance to Steven and fell to their knees, wrapping him in a desperate hug.
“No! No please don’t say that! You matter! Your life matters! You’re so much more than a bartering piece to end a war!”.
They blinked back tears, noticing how their form was far more visible and stable than Steven’s own.
“Stevonnie… it’s gonna be okay…”, his words sounded dead to their ears.
He just sounded so done…
“There’s so many people that care about you. Priyanka, Doug, Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, Greg, the Diamonds. They’ll be able to do so much without me in the way, and they’ll be able to help you far better than I ever could.”.
They felt themselves still as Steven took ahold of their hands that wrapped around him.
“I tried, you know? I tried so hard to keep going, even though I didn’t w-want to. Even though it hurt. I didn’t care if I wasn’t happy, I just wanted everyone else to be happy! A-and just look where it got us…”, his breath hitched as a sob shook his frame, “I can’t- I- I cant keep doing this… there’s so much pain, Stevonnie - and it’s all my fault. And I’m so sorry… I’m so so sorry that you had to put up with me for so long. I don’t deserve your forgiveness. I don’t deserve anyone’s forgiveness. I’m tired of hurting everyone I love… I’m tired of letting others down. I’m tired of doing so much more harm than good… I’m tired of letting myself down… I’m just so tired… So… I decided to rest.”.
Stevonnie stilled in fear, tightening their grip on his hands.
“Steven no! You’re not-”, Stevonnie tried to protest.
“Please let me die, Stevonnie… just let me finally end. Just let go.. that’s all you have to do… and everything will be better. Just please… please let me die.”.
“I CAN’T! I’LL NEVER LET YOU GO!”, the words flew from their lips.
“Stevonnie…”, Steven crumpled into their embrace, “I’m sorry. But please. Please… I can’t do this anymore… but you can. You’re so much better than I could ever be… please. Please let me go. It’ll be okay. I’ll be okay…”.
Stevonnie felt as Steven began to gently remove their hands from his torso.
“It's okay, Stevonnie. This is for the best. You won’t need to worry about me ever again. I'll be able to sleep, to finally rest.”, Stevonnie’s hands fell to their sides numbly as Steven removed them from his waist.
“I love you so much Stevonnie. Please, tell my dad and moms that I love them for me okay?”.
They felt numb.
His words hurt so much, each hitched breath and stuttered syllable felt like a mace was being slammed repeatedly into their gut.
They blinked through their tears and hugged themselves, rocking back and forth.
“He’ll get through this, he HAS to.”, Stevonnie rocked back and forth, trying to comfort themselves, “His perception is wrong, so it’s just a thought. Just a thought, they can get through this. He’s here, Connie’s here, they’re here…”.
“They’re here…”.
Wait…
Why didn’t they feel Steven in their grip anymore?
Their eyes blew wide open, to see Steven stepping over the edge, his right leg and arm having disappeared entirely.
Stevonnie’s mind screamed in protest.
Desperately, they lunged forward, the tips of their fingers just barely snagging onto the back of his bodice.
With all of their might, they pulled him away from the edge and into their arms.
“IT’S NOT YOUR FAULT STEVEN!”, they scrunched their eyes tight, regaining their grip on Steven as if they were physically holding him together, “It was the Rectificator’s choice to attack the off-colors! It was the Conductor’s choice to cut off Connie’s arm! You’re not responsible for other people’s actions! You chose to do the right thing, and they chose to do the wrong thing! THEIR ACTIONS ARE NOT YOUR FAULT!”.
“I don’t… I don’t understand…”, Steven replied numbly, trying in vain to remove Stevonnie’s hands again, “It’s my fault… how is it not my fault?”.
“Because you chose to do the right thing! You shouldn’t hold yourself responsible for the actions of others!”.
“It IS your fault…”, Stevonnie heard the Rectificator whisper harshly to Steven.
“Yeah… but it's not that simple… I caused all this, so how is it not my fault?”, Steven whispered, turning his gaze upwards to Stevonnie.
“You chose to do the right thing… The Rectificator and all the other gems chose to do the wrong thing. You can't blame yourself for that Steven…”.
“I… I don’t… This isn’t…”, more tears fell from Steven’s face as he turned away from Stevonnie, glancing back at the horizon.
“Everyone’s hurting… and I am too… it'd be better if I was just gone. It hurts so much, Stevonnie…”, Stevonnie could feel Steven trembling, even if his tremors were unseen, “Please… it’ll all be better… I'll be okay, it will all be okay... I promise. just please let me go. I know I don’t matter, but I wanna stop hurting too.”.
“I can’t…”, Stevonnie hiccuped, “You do matter. You matter to me… you matter to Connie. I love you… She loves you… Please… Please don’t do it Steven.”.
“You… you don't have to believe me.”, Stevonnie’s voice shook, as they poured as much conviction and desperation into their voice as they could, “I know… I know it's hard… I know it hurts… You don't have to believe me right now… you just have to trust me.”.
Stevonnie held their breath, watching as countless indiscernible emotions flitted across Steven’s mirage-like face.
“I don't believe you right now… but I trust you… I trust you enough to listen…”.
Notes:
So I didn't have a word for the emotion that I felt when I was at my lowest point, so I made a word based on greek and latin roots. Sopo- from the Latin root Sopor, a deep, unnatural sleep; lethargy. -nec- from the Greek word Nekros, meaning death. Lastly it ends with -quin from the Latin word Quies, meaning quiet and rest.
ALSO! I was going to post this tomorrow, but then I realized that it was Steven's birthday today!
So... happy birthday Steven?
Chapter 74: Here Comes A Thought
Summary:
A conversation on the edge of infinity.
Notes:
TW/CW: Again please exercise caution, this chapter contains depictions of self-deprecation, self-hatred, depictions of blood/gore, depictions of depression and its effects on the body and mind, and suicidal ideation.
I WILL PUT A PLOT SYNOPSIS IN THE AUTHOR’S NOTE OF THE CHAPTER “(You Didn’t) Do It For Him” FOR PEOPLE WHO NEED TO SKIP THIS ONE!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“I don’t believe you right now… but I trust you… I trust you…”.
With those words, Steven took a step away from the edge, allowing himself to be drawn into a hug. It was as if all the tension left Stevonnie’s form as they hiccuped once more, sobbing as they drew him into another hug.
Clap… Clap… Clap…
The Rectificator smirked down at Stevonnie and Steven.
“Oh wonderful, simply wonderful Steven…”, the gem’s snide voice resounded across the expanse.
“You trust them!”, her voice was filled with fake cheer, “So what!? What happens now Steven? You go crawling back to a person who doesn’t love you and a family who doesn’t need you? Please… if you think you actually have a life to strive for beyond this end, you’re more pathetic than I thought!”.
“What - What do you mean ‘a person who doesn’t love you’?!”, Stevonnie replied incredulously, “What do you mean a family who doesn’t need him? Connie loves him, I love him! So do his moms, Greg, the other Diamonds and gems - we all care for him! How dare you-”.
“She’s right though…”, Steven cut Stevonnie off, “Back on Concordia, Connie was moving on from me, she preferred to be with the other Diamonds, better people than me… I don’t blame her. She deserves better than someone like me…”.
“What do you mean!?”, Stevonnie balked, turning back to Steven, “You’re the best person we know!”.
“That… That's not true…”, Steven paused, glancing back to the horizon, “I’ve done so much, hurt so many people.
Butterflies swarmed the edge of existence, images of Pearl’s capture, Connie’s capture, Connie’s injury, the gem shards from HK-1 all manifesting around them.
“How… why do you care? How could I possibly matter to you?”.
The visage of Steven shifted, his silhouette more comparable to light refractions from the heat rather than anything solid, but due to the shift in his stance and the movement of his blood-covered hands, they guessed that he had spread his arms wide, gesturing out to the memories.
“Why would anyone care, when this is my legacy?”, sparkling tears fell onto Stevonnie’s hands, hands that clutched tightly around shaking, unseen shoulders.
“You… you always try to help others in need. You’ve saved so many people, and you are always so caring.”, Stevonnie began, “You do your best to help anyone and everyone in need… you’re just so amazing Steven. You have a kind heart, and you reached out to Connie. Gave her friendship when no one else did. You believed in her when no one else would!”, they paused, gesturing back to the thoughts around them, “This… None of this was your fault Steven! It was all because of others! Their choices are not your fault!”.
“I… She…”, Steven stammered, “Even so, I still could have been a better leader and stopped the enemies from causing so much harm in the first place. Connie had the choice to be with me or be with Blue Diamond, and she chose Blue. It only makes sense that she would choose someone else. I’m worthless. But it’s okay though. I get why you want me around, but don’t you think that you’d be better off without me too?”.
“W-what?”, Stevonnie wanted to scream, to grab ahold of Steven and force him to realize that he was wrong, but all that came out was a whisper.
“Connie wasn’t moving on from you at all! She was asking Blue for permission to marry you!”, the words rushed from Stevonnie’s mouth before they realized what they said.
“Wh-what?”, Steven stilled, “She what? Why!? Why would anyone want to spend the rest of their life… with me?”.
“Because you’re a good person, Steven… Connie sees you how you really are, not all of this mess that you see yourself as, and she wants to spend the rest of her life with you.”, Stevonnie admitted, now that the secret was out, “She loves you… you’re right that she can have anyone else in the galaxy, but she chose you. She chose you Steven, because she loves you - because there is good in you, despite all that you see in yourself, and hold against yourself.”.
“That, that’s why she said that I was never holding her back isn’t it? That I was supporting her…. helping her grow…”.
“Yes!”, Stevonnie shed more tears as she hugged Steven tighter.
Steven pulled back and stared at Stevonnie, searching their face for some hint of deceit.
There was none to be found.
His gaze flit back to the horizon.
He wanted it, the unburdening and peace of death.
He wanted it so bad...
But he wanted to be happy just a bit more.
And Stevonnie's words made so much sense.
He shuddered, his body and gem protesting against his mind. The realization washed over him like a gentle ocean wave.
“I was wrong?”
The hot blaze of self loathing and bitter conviction cooled. No one saw him as useless…
No one saw him like he did.
“I… matter.”, a new realization took hold in Steven’s mind, his other thoughts crystalizing around it.
“Are you sure about that?”, the Rectificator stood in front of the two.
Steven blinked, turning his gaze upwards to meet the Rectificator… despite all of the numbness and static that filled him, her words still registered clearly through the fog.
Her words were the only thing that registered clearly.
“They said that I help Connie.”, Steven spoke, confidence filling his words, “If they believe that I’m capable of good… If my family believes that I’m capable of good, isn’t that good enough? Connie loves me and wants to be with me. My family loves me.”.
“They’ve deluded themselves then.”, the Rectificator replied, “Who could love someone who has done so much wrong? Who could enjoy spending time with a useless, idiot, failure like yourself?”.
Memories of Pearl, Amethyst, Connie, Doug, Priyanka, and Greg playing cards with him replaced the images of failure that surrounded him. The nights spent at the theatre with his family, the look of joy and pride on Garnet’s face when Stevonnie announced cross-gem fusion equality, the sheer joy and excitement that everyone exuded when he announced the Pink Court.
“They aren’t deluded…”, Steven replied eventually, “They enjoy spending time with me. They say that I have worth…”.
The Rectificator sneered as Steven took a step towards her, Stevonnie hastily stood up and put themselves between Steven and the edge of reality protectively.
“Their love does not justify your failures.”, the Rectificator replied, taking a step backwards as Steven took another step forwards.
“My failures don’t justify my death either.”, Steven bit back, the saccharine, sickening, numbness beginning to finally clear from his mind.
“What are you saying?”, the Rectificator began to flicker, watching as Steven and Stevonnie passed her, their hand on his back, pushing him forward.
“No one is perfect. My family does not expect me to be. They do not need me to be…”, Steven replied, “I do not need to spare them from myself.”.
“You’re wrong! You should be perfect! What will you become if you stop holding yourself accountable for your actions!”, the Rectificator stumbled after Steven and Stevonnie.
“I…”, Steven paused, stumbling mid-step, “What will I become?”.
“You’ll be happier.”, Stevonnie’s answer was simple, “You’re still you, and you’ll still be then as well. You’ll be able to be kinder to yourself, happier, more peaceful.”.
“Peace…”, the concept seemed so foreign, but so enticing.
“True peace.”, Stevonnie smiled, gently squeezing Steven’s shoulder.
The Rectificator continued to flicker, the butterflies dispersing from her form as she followed after the two. Steven and Stevonnie paused as they reached the swarm of butterflies that comprised Connie’s nightmare once more.
“How?”, the Rectificator called out from behind the two.
“How do you know you’re right?”.
“I don’t…”, Steven turned to the Rectificator, his words echoing throughout the mind-scape.
Stevonnie tensed at his words.
The butterflies stilled and existence held its breath.
“I don’t see myself the way others do… So it’s hard to believe Stevonnie and Connie. But I know that despite everything, despite whether or not I’m a failure, or a burden, or useless…”, Steven shuddered taking a breath, “Connie loves me, my family loves me… They think I have worth, and that’s enough for me.”.
The Rectificator was silenced as Steven and Stevonnie re-entered Connie’s nightmare.
Butterflies drifted away on a gentle breeze.
Notes:
This one was a lot to write, to be honest. The concept of not truly knowing whether or not you'll get better, whether or not you're really as good as other people say you are, yet wanting desperately to trust them all the same. The struggle of wanting to die so strongly that it consumes your very being, but wanting to live and laugh and love and shine just a bit more than your desire to end. The questions and fear surrounding whether or not letting go of the standards that I held myself to would ultimately turn me into something that I didn't want to be was something that I struggled with for a long time.
In the end I trusted my family and friends, and if any of this resonated with you, I hope and pray that you will make the same choice that I did.
On a much lighter note, thank you all so much for the 110 kudos!!!!
Chapter 75: (You Didn’t) Do It For Him
Summary:
...with your short existence, can you make a difference?
Notes:
TW/CW: Again please exercise caution, this chapter contains depictions of self-deprecation, self-hatred, depictions of blood/gore, depictions of depression and its effects on the body and mind, and suicidal ideation.
I WILL PUT A PLOT SYNOPSIS IN THE AUTHOR’S NOTE OF THIS CHAPTER FOR PEOPLE WHO NEED TO SKIP THIS ONE!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Steven and Stevonnie re-entered the swarm only to find Connie desperately pushing back against the form of Pearl with her one arm. Static and blood smeared all over her armor and hand in her attempts to hold back the shattered form of her mentor.
“i thought you were our fortitude...”, a small broken voice came from Pearl’s mouth as she twisted her head to meet her gaze, “Why didn’t you save me? You could have seen that Lapis’ ship was coming on Concordia if you had just set aside your feelings for one night and actually tried to protect him.”.
“No! That’s not true! I didn’t see it either, so there’s no way I could have been prepared for her ship!”, Connie cried, slipping on her blood and falling backwards onto the floor.
“you didn’t see her because you weren’t looking for her. you were too busy ogling at Steven the whole night to notice.”, the broken Pearl’s voice twisted into a facsimile of fondness as she leaned over the now cowering form of Connie, the static, once dripping, but now pouring onto her from the hole in Pearl’s head, like a twisted, grotesque fountain, “i told you, didn’t i? back when we first trained?”.
Connie tried and failed to scramble backwards, the words of her mentor seeming to cut at Connie’s very soul. Pushing herself backwards and away from Pearl, her hand met air and she spilled backwards over the edge.
A scream tore itself loose from her lips as she fell through the air, her fall eventually broken by a hard stone floor. Blearily, she got to her feet, only to find herself in the foggy sky arena back on Earth.
“Gemkind looks to you as their fortitude, but you forgot the first lesson i ever taught? pathetic…”.
“I- I’m trying my best! I’m doing everything I can!”.
“LIAR!”, a hollo-Pearl charged forth from the fog, forcing Connie to roll out of the way of an attack.
“what was my first lesson?”, Pearl’s voice rang through the arena as she stepped forward, her broken form radiating malice, “a knight should always be willing to sacrifice herself for her liege. if you were trying your best, he’d never have been taken in the first place.”.
“I… I…”, Connie faltered, as the static pouring from Pearl’s head pooled around her feet.
“you get a big fancy title, and all of these awards, and you forget your place. you forgot that to be a knight means that you are nothing, and that steven is EVERYTHING.”, Connie whimpered as she began to sink in the static, “and now look at you. you didn’t try hard enough to keep us safe. you couldn’t do your one job, and what do you have to show for it? Steven is dead, and it is all YOUR FAULT!”, Pearl let loose a screech as Connie freefell through the puddle.
Connie was rolling, tumbling through an abyss, the static having swallowed her whole.
“This isn't getting better on its own, and our words didn't really do much. Is there any other way we can help her?”, Stevonnie looked over to Steven, who seemed dazed and overwhelmed.
“I don’t know! You have far more experience with helping people through nightmares than I do!”, Steven seemed to shake himself out of his daze and focus on what Stevonnie was saying.
“I deserve this, it’s all my fault! It’s all my fault! Steven’s dead and it’s all my fault!”, Connie cried to herself, continuing to free-fall throughout the static.
“We’re not reaching her. I have an idea, but we need to unfuse. Is that okay?”, Steven turned to Stevonnie.
“Yes.”, Stevonnie tensed as they watched Connie continue to spiral, “Please hurry.”.
* * *
At once, a bright light filled Pink Diamond’s old room, as Stevonnie unfused into their two parts. Now unfused, Steven held onto Connie’s hand. It was surreal, looking around a room that he wholeheartedly expected to never see again after his experience with the horizon. Yet he couldn’t dwell on those thoughts, and instead forced himself to turn his attention back to Connie. Even in the dim light of the room, he could see the pain and fear etched across Connie’s face as she tossed and turned in her sleep.
“I’m okay, it’s alright, I’m here. I’m safe, Pearl’s safe. You protected us.”, he whispered gently, over and over, hoping that the words would ground Connie’s dreams and ease her nightmares.
Gradually, Steven’s words seemed to register with Connie, her breathing evening out and her body stilling. Slowly, Steven leaned towards Connie and kissed her cheek, her face no longer twisted into a tight grimace.
At that, Steven breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that Connie was no longer suffering from her nightmares. However, just as Steven was about to pull away, Connie wrapped her arms around him, locking him in a tight embrace. The feeling of Connie’s cold metal arm made for an unfamiliar addition to the hugs and cuddles that he was used to. Though the hugs themselves may change, the meaning behind them stayed the same, and he was infinitely grateful for his girlfriend’s protection and the love they shared. As he drifted off to sleep, a single thought passed through his mind.
“It’s good to be alive…”.
* * *
SUMMARY OF THE MINI-ARC:
The first chapter began with Connie having a particularly vivid nightmare of the attack on base Omnicron, wherein she failed to save Steven and her friends from the Conductor’s attacks. Steven tried and failed to comfort Connie through the nightmare, and ended up “falling out” of Connie’s nightmare and into the mind-scape. While Stevonnie’s manifestation was busying themselves with helping Connie, Steven was confronted with the manifestation of his negative thoughts which took on the appearance of the Rectificator. In the second chapter, Steven succumbed to his negative thoughts, and Neon Genesis Evangelion was referenced. In the third chapter Stevonnie went looking after Steven, eventually finding him. After a long argument and some close calls, Steven overcame his self-depreciative mentality and decided to live for his family and friends. In the fourth chapter, the Recitificator made an argument that Steven needed her (his negative self-deprication) for the purpose of self improvement, and holding oneself accountable - to which Stevonnie argued the opposite. In this back and forth Stevonnie let it slip that Connie intented to propose to Steven. With this new information serving as a wake up call, Steven ultimately decided to trust the words of others when they said he was a positive influence in their lives, and that he had value as a person. With that, Steven and Stevonnie walked back into Connie’s nightmare, the visage of the Rectificator disappearing. In this fifth chapter, Steven and Connie were faced with Connie’s nightmare, wherein she believes that Steven and her friends have all been shattered at base Omincron. A twisted nightmare version of Pearl confronted her and told her that she could be doing more to keep Steven and the gems safe, and that letting her guard down during the ceremony was selfish and a betrayal of all that she was trained to be. In order to stop the nightmare Stevonnie unfused to allow Steven to comfort Connie in the real world, in an effort to end Connie’s nightmare, which ultimately ended up working.
BACK TO TRIGGER WARNING IN THE END NOTE
Notes:
A/N: Okay WOW! So that was a pretty intense series to write! I favored using Emerald’s title as Rectificator whenever I referred to her in Steven’s sub-conscious manifestation because to him she was more of a symbol and figure who stood out in his psyche, rather than a gem. I also wanted to discuss the depiction of depression and the numbing effect that it has on the mind. You see, depression is different for everyone, and I cannot claim to know whether or not mental free-fall feels the same for everyone. But for me, it tends to sneak up on me. It’s hard for me to tell when I’m depressed until I’m deep in the thick of it and I’m trying to get out - hence its depiction as a pleasant numbness that turns sour when Steven struggles against it. I also want to address Steven’s thoughts towards his “end” so to speak. As I mentioned in the notes of Soponecquin, the peace and hope depicted was intentionally false and misleading, but I really wanted to capture the weight that comes with desperation and burdening oneself with unrealistic expectations, and the sudden absence of that weight when one gives up on it all. Yes, releasing oneself from unrealistic expectations is good and healthy, but not in this context. In other words, the good emotions that Steven feels stem from doing a good thing (no longer burdening oneself with impossible standards), for the worst possible reason. If it wasn’t obvious, this too was based off of personal experiences when confronting suicidality and suicidal ideation (but don’t worry, I’m better now). The Rectificator’s response too, was a constant refrain in my mind throughout my process of recovery, specifically where she says: “You’re wrong! You should be perfect! What will you become if you stop holding yourself accountable for your actions!”, and my answer (and my therapist’s answer) was reflected in Stevonnie’s response: “You’re still you, and you’ll still be then as well. You’ll be able to be kinder to yourself, happier, more peaceful.”.
My hope in pouring so many of my personal experiences into this character-arc is twofold. First and foremost, I hope it adds to the depth of Steven’s character, and breathes life into the relationship dynamic between himself, Connie, and Stevonnie - however, I also hope that this is able to speak to others who are/were like I was, and offer a little bit of hope. From someone who faced down what seemed like an insurmountable wall, I want you to know that it can be done - as cheesy as it sounds, things do eventually get better, even when all hope seems lost. For me, surviving meant prayer and a whole lot of therapy - and I know that you can make it out too!
Anyway, that’s enough deep stuff! I hope you all enjoyed that mini-arc!
Also, did you catch the trauma that wasn’t dealt with in the 5-part series?
Chapter 76: Courting One’s Destiny
Summary:
Greg gets a job (it does not involve driving his van into anyone's heart).
Notes:
Fluff... finally some much needed fluff after all the angst.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Greg didn’t know the last time that he had such a good night’s sleep. After sleeping on such soft bedding, he really needed to reconsider the old, lumpy mattress in his van. Between the the soft pillows and the gentle sounds of the waterfalls in the distance, he was in paradise. Slowly opening his eyes, he was met with the sight of a small Sapphire kneeling in front of him.
“Oh, uhh. Hello Sapphire.”, Greg greeted awkwardly, suddenly remembering where he was, “I’m not laying on your favorite pillow am I?”.
“Not at all, human Greg.”, the Sapphire chuckled brightly, “I had a vision foretelling that you wished to speak with my Diamond. So I came to guide you to her, if you wish.”. “Oh, thank you Sapphire.”, Greg replied as he stood up, taking care not to disturb his sleeping neighbors.
“You are welcome.”, Sapphire replied, before drawing a purple fruit from her gem, “I retrieved this for you as well.”.
“Huh, it’s one of those fruits from that space zoo place.”, Greg muttered, taking a bite of the fruit, and straightening his clothes, “Thanks!”.
“You are most welcome, progenitor of his Radiance.”.
“Right… of course.”, Greg sighed internally.
Slowly, the small Sapphire lead Greg down the stairs of the spire’s central staircase and to the warp pad, warping them back to the Homeworld hub. At once, Greg noticed how much busier the halls were at this time of day then when he had visited last.
“Stay close.”, Sapphire called out to Greg.
“That’s easier said than done…”, Greg muttered to himself as he trailed the small blue gem through a sea of other brightly colored gems.
Eventually, the two reached a point where the hub narrowed to a large central corridor. Where the other corridors leading off of the hub typically lead to a single room and a warp pad, this larger corridor instead lead to an incredibly large, and incredibly ornate doorway.
“Yeah, this seems like the kinda door that leads to the Diamonds.”, Greg mused as he followed the Sapphire towards the door.
“Identification please.”, one of two large Jaspers spoke up, startling Greg from his thoughts.
“Sapphire Facet 7 7F9L, Cut 5BN.”, Sapphire replied.
“And you, human. Identification?”, the Jasper eyed Greg suspiciously.
“G-Greg!”, Greg replied, nervously, “Greg Universe, from Earth? The uhh… Pink Court?”, Greg replied, as he tried to think of some form of credentials to add to his name like Sapphire did.
“You serve the Pink Court?”, Jasper replied, raising an eyebrow suspiciously, looking Greg up and down, “Then why aren’t you wearing your uniform? Or even the crest of the Pink Court?”, Jasper challenged.
“Wait, I didn’t mean that, I-!”, Greg began before being cut off by Sapphire 5BN.
“He is the progenitor of his Radiance Pink Steven, and his presence was allowed in Blue Diamond's room by My Diamond herself.”, Sapphire explained.
“Yeah? Well in that case, I’m an erodin’ Pearl to the right hand of her Radiance!”, the second, taller Jasper laughed harshly, “Get real, Clarity! Just because he’s an organic doesn’t mean he knows Pink Steven! I mean sure Earth’s a small enough to be a class B planet, but not all organics know each other!”, she admonished before turning to Greg, and pointing a finger at him, “And as for you! The pads behind this door lead to a palace, not a sightseeing facet! You can continue your tour of Homeworld elsewhere, but if I see you trying to sneak into the throne rooms of the Diamond Authority again, I will throttle your sorry meat-based manifestation of your form clear back to the rock you crawled out from under!”, the tall Jasper growled menacingly, picking him up by his shirt collar, “Are we clear, organic human?”.
“Y-y-y-yes ma’am!”, Greg squeaked out, his face several shades paler than before.
“Good.”, the Jasper smirked, before setting him back down.
“Wait.”, 5BN announced, getting the attention of both Greg and the Jasper guards, “Contact Blue Diamond and inform her that Greg Universe is here to see her, she will let us in.”.
“Oh get your head out of your culet!”, the shorter Japer snarked, “We’re not letting you and this Greg pass, even if that’s your real name! No matter what this organic gave you to let him see one of the Diamonds, it isn’t going to happen!”.
“If we are truly not meant to be here, then her Radiance will decide. Send her a communication. Let her Radiance see Greg herself through the screen if you so desire.”, Sapphire replied cooly.
At that, the two Jaspers paused, seeming to consider Sapphires words.
“Consider the possibility that this human is actually welcome in Blue Diamond’s throne room, and that her Radiance is expecting her arrival, you would not want to go against our Diamond’s wishes, would you?”, Sapphire pressed on.
“No…”, the larger Jasper grumbled, before pulling up her screen, the chime of the Diamond Authority resonating from it as its shape changed into the four interlocking diamond shapes that accompanied transmissions to and from members of the Diamond Authority.
“Jasper 5HJ, what is the purpose of your transmission?”, Blue Pearl’s quiet voice emanated through the screen.
“Ma’am, the clarity Sapphire Facet 7 7F9L, Cut 5BN and an organic human by the name of ‘Greg Universe’ are at the front gate, and requesting entrance to My Diamond’s throne room.”, Jasper reported, panning the screen over to display Greg and the Sapphire.
“Greg Universe?”, Blue Diamond’s voice could be heard over the communications line, as Blue Pearl quickly panned her into view.
“Oh, hello human Greg!”, Blue Diamond smiled brightly.
“Hello your Radiance!”, Greg smiled in return, bowing in a Diamond salute.
“Are these gems giving you any trouble?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“Oh not at all, your Radiance!”, Greg replied, looking at the now very nervous Jasper guards, “They’re just doing their part to keep the Diamonds safe.”
“That is relieving to hear.”, Blue Diamond replied, before turning the screen back to the Jasper guard, “Jasper 5HJ, see to it that human Greg makes his way safely to my throne room, and append his name to the list of individuals allowed to my pad, understood?”.
“Yes, my Diamond.”, Jasper replied nervously, saluting her once more.
As soon as the communications line ended, the Jaspers opened the large gate, the larger of the two leading Greg and Sapphire into the room.
Just as Greg was about to admire the many murals and fixtures that adorned the warp hub of the Diamond Authority, Jasper 5HJ spoke up.
“I’m sorry for acting hostile towards you ma’am.”, The large gem bowed deeply, leaving Greg slightly confused as to her choice of words, “T-thank you for not bringing up my insolent behavior towards you to my Diamond, I am in your debt.”.
“It’s no big deal.”, Greg replied awkwardly, “You were just doing your job, and I did look pretty suspicious after I accidentally claimed to be a part of a Court that I wasn’t in. I probably would have done the same thing in your shoes.”.
“S-shoes, ma’am?”, Jasper asked, confused.
“I would have done the same thing in your situation, albeit with a fair amount less threatening…”, Greg chuckled as he trailed off, “The point is, I don’t know how many people or gems try and see the Diamonds without permission. Sure, most may just want a chance to see all this cool stuff.”, Greg commented, as he gestured across the lavish room, “But others may want to hurt the Diamonds, so I don’t blame you for trying to keep me out.”.
At that, Jasper looked up from her bow, stars in her eyes, “You empathize with my position, and chose to defend my judgment despite the harm I threatened you with? Human Greg, you are TRULY kind, selfless, and wise among the organics!”, Jasper exclaimed.
“Uhhh, thanks?”, Greg replied, not sure how to respond.
“Greg.”, Sapphire spoke up, gesturing to the blue warp pad to the right of the room, “Let us not keep my Diamond waiting.”.
“Ah, right.”, Greg stammered out a response, before bidding goodbye to the Jasper guards and hopping aboard the warp pad.
As soon as Greg materialized in Blue Diamond’s throne room, the first thing he noticed were the room’s large water features. There was a peace that the room seemed to contain, one that went beyond what was present in the clarity spire. The room’s glass domed, light-blue ceiling allowed for natural light to pour into the room, washing everything in a serene, blue color. Turning around to get a better view of the space, he saw that the room itself appeared to be based around an octagon, with six of the room’s eight walls being covered in gentle waterfalls. The remaining two walls each lay immediately behind Blue Diamond’s throne and behind the warp pad, bookending the edges of the throne room, and giving the appearance of structure. As with all of the other walls in Homeworld, these too were adorned with large murals. The mural behind Blue Diamond’s throne was comprised of a depiction of the aforementioned member of the Diamond Authority, surrounded by the planets comprising her Court. In contrast, the mural on the wall behind the warp pad depicted each of the Diamond Authority’s members, with the crest of the Authority superimposed on top of them. Greg smiled as he noticed that the space for the Pink Court appeared to be newer than the rest of the mural, as it featured Steven in the center of the Pink Diamond. All in all, the room itself exuded serenity and peace, with the room’s central figure reflecting that image of serenity, tempered with an air of raw power.
“Human Greg.”, Blue Diamond greeted, “It is good to see you.”.
“It is good to see you as well, your Radiance!”, Greg replied, bowing in the Diamond salute.
“Now that you have arrived, I will be heading back to the spire, human Greg.”, 5BN announced, getting Greg’s attention.
“Farewell, my Diamond.”, the Sapphire bowed in a Diamond salute as she warped away, leaving Greg alone with Blue Pearl and Blue Diamond.
“I take it that you have had time to consider my offer?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“Yes ma’am -I mean, yes, your Radiance!”, Greg stumbled over his words, nervously, “After thinking things through, and talking with some of my friends from the Pink Court, I made up my mind, and I want to join your Court!”, Greg paused, “If you’ll still have me, that is.”.
“I would be glad to have you.”, Blue Diamond laughed, “My council will benefit greatly from your perspective and wisdom.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance!”, Greg replied excitedly, before adding, “Well, I guess it’s ‘my Diamond’ now, isn’t it?”.
“Unofficially, yes.”, Blue Diamond smiled, “While most individuals who join my council are made for that sole purpose, due to the addition of Helenites we are familiar with the necessity of training and instructing others in the tasks necessary to operate cycle to cycle. As such, I’ll send one of our high council members to aid you in the orientation process. After you are finished with said process, you’ll be able to join the Court properly at a later time, similar to how humans Priyanka and Doug joined the Pink Court.”, Blue Diamond answered, before pressing a small button on her throne.
“That makes sense.”, Greg replied.
At once, a Sapphire wearing a long, flowing dress appeared on the warp pad, carrying a small case with her.
“Greetings, my Diamond.”, the Sapphire bowed, “I foresaw that human Greg would be joining your Court, so I acted accordingly to ensure his easy acclimation to gem life.”, the gem announced, opening the case and presenting it to Greg, revealing a blue uniform emblazoned with the crest of the Blue court, as well as a turquoise gem.
“Thank you, High Clarity.”, Blue Diamond smiled, “As you will be working alongside Greg on the high council, would you also give him a tour of his workplace?”.
“Of course, my Diamond.”, the High Clarity bowed once more.
“Human Greg, this is High Clarity Sapphire 1F9L, Cut 1AW.”, Blue spoke, drawing Greg’s attention away from the turquoise gemstone and uniform and back to her, “Though you are not yet officially serving under my Court, I do have a question for you.” Blue Diamond’s voice was full of curiosity.
“Yes, my Diamond?”, Greg asked.
Blue Diamond smiled at her new council member, “Cycles ago, both our Fortitude Connie and Pink Steven came to me expressing their desire to marry each other. I thought it just another human tradition at the time, but they both seem pretty serious about the ritual, each excited to ask each other some sort of question. I thought that the fantasy stories that Connie shared with me would have been able to shed some light on the subject - and though reading the books with our Fortitude were quite enjoyable, they did not shed as much information on the topic as I would have liked. So tell me Greg, what is marriage?”.
“Oh, geez…”, he felt a bead of sweat trailing down his brow as he tried to find the way to explain this to someone who has very little concept of human relationships, “So, a marriage is a union, a bond that individuals share. It’s saying that you want to be with someone for the rest of your life. That you love them and would do anything for them. When you’re married, there’s always some sort of ceremony, and a celebration afterwards.”, Greg finished, smiling fondly.
“I see. So it is similar to an unveiling ceremony, or a ball then? When we unveil new high ranking members of our Courts, or host a large celebration?”, Blue thought over Greg’s words carefully.
“The ceremony itself is similar, just... the reason is different.”, Greg replied.
“So how does this work in Steven and Connie’s case, specifically? I mean, her Fortitude has already pledged a lifetime of servitude to Pink Steven, however, it is not like a Diamond can pledge servitude to her subjects.”, Blue Diamond chuckled.
“Oh, I see.” Greg paused, “I kinda thought it was like a ‘King and Queen’ sort of situation.”.
“Pardon? I am not familiar with these terms.”, Blue Diamond asked.
“So, like in this case, if a Diamond married someone, that other individual would be promoted to a Diamond too?”, Greg asked.
At that Blue could not help but laugh, the bright sound filling the throne room.
“Oh I apologize, human Greg, and I truly mean no disrespect, but that analogy could not be more far off. A Diamond is not a title that one earns, it is who one is, what one emerges as.”, Blue Diamond paused, composing herself, “Our Fortitude could not be ‘promoted’ to Diamond, no more than one of your many Earth flora be promoted to ‘human’. Understand?”.
“Oh, I’m sorry.”, Greg blushed, “Guess there’s still a lot for me to learn.”.
“It is quite alright, human Greg.”, Blue Diamond replied, “I best be off now though, the Authority is gathering in the throne room once more. High Clarity Sapphire will see to it that you learn everything that you need to know.”, Blue Diamond finished, her Pearl trailing behind her, leaving Greg alone with the slightly larger Sapphire.
“Is there anything I need to do before we get started?”, Greg turned to the High Clarity at his side.
“Yes, simply change out of your Earth-garments and don your uniform. I will set up your gem, and install it accordingly.”, the Sapphire replied simply.
Greg swallowed, “Something tells me these gems have no concept of basic privacy…”.
* * *
Many hours later, Connie slowly woke up from a peaceful dream, her senses slowly returning to her. The first thing that she noticed was that she was incredibly comfortable, with a warm weight wrapped in her arms and tucked neatly underneath her chin. The second thing that she noticed was that her inner monologue was distinctly not Stevonnie’s. Confused, Connie opened her eyes, only to find that they had in fact unfused at some point during the night, and that she was now clinging onto Steven, as though she was protecting him with her body.
Slowly, Steven woke up as well, pulling away slightly from Connie’s grasp.
“G’morning.”, he mumbled, sleepily.
“What happened last night? How did we unfuse?”, Connie asked, perplexed.
“You had a nightmare, that the Lapis Lazuli had me captured and was going to shatter me. Pearl was there too…”, Steven trailed off, shuddering, “I tried to talk to you in my dream, but you couldn’t hear me. So I asked Stevonnie if we could unfuse so I could comfort you outside of the dream. They said yes.”.
“That makes sense.”, Connie replied, wincing from what was very likely a torn muscle in her shoulder.
“You okay?”, Steven asked.
“I think that I hurt a muscle in my knee, something that the Rose Quartzes would’ve missed when tending to my arm, but I’ll be fine.”, Connie paused, glancing down to her left arm, “Just need some food and rest is all.”.
“I can heal it for you.”, Steven replied, before placing a kiss on Connie’s right knee, his healing saliva creating small sparkles across her skin as it healed her muscle tissue.
“Oh.”, Connie replied, blushing slightly before continuing, “My shoulder hurts a bit too.”.
Wordlessly, Steven moved to Connie’s shoulder, careful of her prosthetic and and kissed it as well.
“My hand is sore from wielding the sword…”.
Steven took Connie’s right hand in his own, planting a kiss on its back, as one would to address a member of royalty.
“Here too.”, Connie said, pointing to her mouth with her free hand, “One of the enemy Jaspers socked me in the mouth.”.
“Oh my goodness, really?”, Steven sat up, full of worry.
“No, I was trying to be coy! Come here you.”, Connie laughed, grabbing Steven lightly by the shoulders and pulling him down into a kiss.
Steven laughed into the kiss, and deepened it.
“I’m so glad that you’re okay.”, Connie got out between kisses.
“It’s all thanks to you... My Fortitude.”, Steven smiled, the title spoken between two lovers in such an intimate setting, conveyed equal parts love, adoration, gratitude, and respect.
“Anything for you, My Steven.” Connie replied, kissing him back with vigor.
* * *
Steven was so overwhelmed. This moment, this time that he spent with Connie should not have happened. She didn’t see that he was broken. No one did. It seemed that Stevonnie was right after all. None of it was his fault. At least, when it came to the opinion of everyone else.
Taking a breath, he resolved to return to that line of thinking at a later time. After all, his family loved him. Connie loved him.
His thoughts returned to the sight of her at her parents’ acceptance ceremony, the sight of her on their many, many dates, the knowledge that Connie actually wanted to marry him. He wanted to propose to her, for real this time. Not so that he could die, but so that he could live with her. His heart now set on the decision, he wasn’t going to throw away his opportunity to propose if he actually had a chance with her.
“I’m going to do it.”, he decided, “I’m going to actually ask her to marry me.”.
Suddenly, a knock sounded at the room’s door, breaking Steven from his thoughts.
“My Stevonnie? I just wanted to check on you, you’ve been asleep for over 0.333 cycles.”, Pink Pearl’s voice came from the other side of the door.
Connie couldn’t help but laugh at Pearl’s timing, as Steven frowned at the interruption.
“I’ll go talk to her.”, Steven said, “Your muscles feeling any better?”.
“Yes.”, Connie laughed again, “Now go see what she needs.”.
Their moment now ended, Steven got up and left the room to speak with Pink Pearl.
“Oh! Hello My Steven! I take it you rested well?”, Pink Pearl asked.
“Eventually, we did.”, Steven smiled, “Connie was having a nightmare, so we unfused so I could comfort her.”.
“I’m sorry to hear that.”, Pearl replied.
“She’s better now though. How are things with Chrysoberyl and the Diamonds?”.
“She finished giving a detailed briefing to their Radiances, and we were able to get some information out of the gems we captured. There is a good deal of information that we need to brief you on.”.
“Alright. I will be there in a bit, right after a quick breakfast.”, Steven replied, before moving away from the door, “Pearl, do you know of any areas in Homeworld that look particularly beautiful? Places that would be good for a nighttime picnic?”, he whispered.
“There are a couple locations on Homeworld that I can think of. Would you like me to send for a romantic dinner picnic basket as well?”, Pink Pearl replied.
“Yes, and reach out to Dad, the Maheswarans, Garnet, Pearl, and Amethyst as well to have them join us at a set period of time later.”, Steven replied.
“You’re going to propose to her?”, Pink Pearl asked in a whisper, smiling.
“Yes, and I would like it if you could be there as well.”, Steven smiled.
“It would be an honor. Thank you, My Steven.”, Pink Pearl replied, bowing.
“Of course I would want you there, Pink Pearl you’re my family too, you know!”.
Pink Pearl smiled before opening a screen and ordering the aforementioned items.
“There are two places in particular that would be perfect for the moment.”, Pink Pearl began, “The top of the Blue Court’s Spire of Clarities, and what is called the ‘Overlook Point’ - it’s a popular area for gems visiting the area to look out at the biggest spires and buildings of Homeworld.”.
“Hmm, if the ‘Overlook Point’ is so popular, we might want to go with the Clarity Spire so we can have some privacy for the moment.”, Steven replied.
“Alright, and when should I request that your families arrive?”, Pink Pearl asked.
“Well, I’d like to start the date at 0.79 Homeworld capitol time, so maybe 0.82, 0.833?”, Steven replied.
“Will do, my Steven.”, Pink Pearl replied, bowing.
“Thank you so much, Pink Pearl.”, Steven replied, wrapping the gem in a tight hug.
With a large, giddy smile, Steven made his way back into the makeshift bedroom.
“What did Pearl want?”, Connie asked, slowly sitting up.
“She just wanted to let me know about the progress with the Diamond’s briefing.”, Steven replied, before adjusting the light in the room back to its normal brightness, “Do you want some breakfast? I’m pretty sure that I have some doughnuts and coffee stored in my gem.”.
“You store snacks in your gem?”, Connie laughed amusedly.
“Yep!”, Steven smiled, pulling a small bag of doughnuts and two cups of piping hot coffee from his gem.
Connie paused, staring at the steam coming off of the cups.
“How is it still hot?”, Connie asked, taking one of the cups and taking a curious sip.
“I’m actually not sure.”, Steven replied laughing, “All I know is that if I put something hot in my gem, it comes out hot. Same thing with frozen stuff as well. I like to keep some Lion Lickers in my gem, just in case I run into Lion.”, Steven explained, sipping his coffee.
“You think that our coffee is hot because time doesn’t pass inside our gems, or because the gem just keeps the coffee at the temperature that it was when it went in? Like an entropy sort of thing?”, Connie asked, selecting a doughnut from the bag.
“That’s a question for Dot and Moonstone.”, Steven groaned tiredly into his coffee cup.
“Definitely.”, Connie replied, laughing, before her attention was immediately drawn to Steven’s gem.
“Steven?”, Connie began, somewhat concerned, “Your gem moved, that’s not normal, is it?”.
“What?”, Steven replied, his hand grabbing at his gem, only to find that it had indeed moved. Where once his gem’s table and crown was only visible out of his body, it had rotated ninety degrees so that his gem’s table was facing downward, its crown, girdle, pavilion, and cutlet now visible outside of his body.
“That’s… new.”, Steven commented, noting how its position reminded him of Pink Diamond, “It must have happened back when I reformed from Stevonnie.”.
“Do you feel any different?”, Connie asked, eyes still fixed on his gem.
“Nope, I feel fine!”, Steven smiled.
“Well, that’s good at least.”, Connie replied, grateful that Steven seemed largely unaffected by this change.
“So umm, I’ve been thinking about going on a date? Ya know, since the one on Concordia didn’t go too well?”, Steven began nervously, eager to change the topic.
“You could say that.”, Connie laughed, “What did you have in mind?”.
“There’s a really nice view from one of Blue Diamond’s Clarity Spires. I was thinking that we could maybe have a dinner picnic?”, Steven answered, desperately hoping that she would say yes.
“A picnic under the stars on one of the most beautiful cityscapes in the galaxy? That sounds amazing! When would you like to have it?”, Connie replied excitedly.
“How does tonight sound? 0.79?”, Steven asked, relief filling his voice.
“Sounds good.”, Connie replied, “You better go see how Chrysoberyl and the Diamonds are doing, I’ll handle cleanup and post-battle operations on Concordia.”, Connie said as she used her gem to change into her Pink Court uniform, her voice changing to the official tone that she uses when speaking of gem matters.
“Sounds like a plan!”, Steven replied excitedly, heading out the door, “See you then!”.
Connie watched as Steven left the room, before carefully drawing a small box from her gem, looking at Steven’s ring once more.
“It seemed like he was going to break up with me before, but now it seems like he’s excited to spend time together again? Maybe it had to do with his depression? His mood changed all of a sudden, so perhaps he has more self-confidence now? Regardless, this’ll give him self-confidence and let us finally move forward!”.
“I can do it.”, Connie encouraged herself, “Tonight’s the night!”.
* * *
Pearl had to say that the cleanup operations on Concordia were going much better than expected. Although, that probably had a lot to do with the fact that it wasn’t just the Pink Court aiding with the process of clearing the debris and assessing damages, as the other three Courts were contributing as well. Pearl was just about to guide a group of Topaz and Aquamarine gems to where the heavier rubble clearing needed to take place when she heard her name being called elsewhere.
“Pearl!”, Connie called out, approaching her, “How are things coming with the cleanup efforts?”.
“Things are going well, my Fortitude!”, Pearl began, bowing lightly, “By our Peridots’ estimates, we are 60% of the way through clearing the debris, meaning that we have about 5 hours, or around 21 centi-cycles of clearing left to do. Once that is finished, we will be able to properly assess damages and begin repair and reconstruction efforts.”, Pearl reported, pulling up a screen displaying the various teams that had been pooled from the Four Courts, and their assigned tasks.
Connie studied the screen intently, noting the areas that still needed cleaning.
“Are we piling up the debris for the Bismuths and Iolites to use in repairs? Or are we just getting rid of the rubble?”, Connie asked.
“We are taking all of the debris to these two centralized locations.”, Pearl replied, gesturing to two points on the map.
“Makes sense.”, Connie replied, looking away from the screen and turning her attention to Pearl once more.
“So, on a non-work related topic, I have some exciting news!”, Connie began excitedly, “I’m going on a date with Steven tonight, and I’m going to propose to him!”.
“That’s wonderful news Connie!”, Pearl replied, equally excited and proud, “Where are you taking him?”.
“Steven actually had the idea for the location, it’s the top of one of Blue Diamond’s Clarity Spires.”.
“Oooh, I think I know the one! If it’s a Clarity Spire that’s good for a date location, he HAS to be talking about the one on the south side of the capitol. The view is so beautiful from there at night!”. Pearl exclaimed.
“I’d like it if you could be there.”, Connie replied, “And tell the others that too. Garnet, my parents, Greg, Blue Diamond, all of them, I’d like it to be one big event.”.
“Alright, when do you want us to arrive?”, Pearl asked.
“Well, it all starts at 0.79, so maybe 0.83 or so?”, Connie replied.
“I’ll be there.”, Pearl replied, wrapping Connie in a tight hug.
“Thank you.”, Connie replied, before heading off to aid the other gems in moving the rubble.
Pearl watched as Connie left to help, today was going to be interesting...
* * *
When Steven made his way into the throne room, he could tell the attitude of the Diamonds had changed quite dramatically from when Stevonnie was there. Instead of the powerful yet orderly tone that characterized the meeting before, the room was filled with silence. Blue and Yellow Diamond appeared to be consoling White Diamond - and if Steven isn’t mistaken, it appears as though White Diamond was crying.
“What have I missed?”, Steven asked, turning to Chrysoberyl.
“The Diamonds were able to determine the gem behind all of the attacks. After that, there was an extended discussion of Gem history, pre-Authority. After that, well, things have been more like this...”, Chrysoberyl whispered.
Steven was sure that couldn’t be the whole story.
“Who is the leader behind all of these attacks?”, Steven asked.
“White Diamond’s old confidant and friend, prior to her betrayal of her Radiance White Diamond, Red Diamond.”, Chrysoberyl replied.
“Oh.”, Steven swallowed, “That explains a lot.”.
“I believe I have finally reached a course of action.”, White Diamond spoke up, breaking the silence.
“In all the time that I knew her, Red Diamond always had a backup plan, she was prepared for everything. If I am being honest, she was and still is the best strategist that I have ever known.”, White Diamond paused, letting her words sink in, “If Red Diamond is trying to take down the Diamond Authority, we cannot assume that she will stop or be hindered by the loss of another one of her bases, no matter how large or important it was. In fact, we should operate under the assumption that the loss of her base was part of her plan to achieve a greater goal.”, White Diamond took another breath, preparing for what she was about to say, “The Courts need to expand, to grow in numbers and in strength beyond what Red Diamond is predicting. At this moment, Red expects us to grow slightly, yes, but she expects us to be more vigilant than ever. Our next action needs to throw her off, to disorient her, to ensure that she cannot plan for the future. Yellow, Blue, Pink Steven.” White paused, looking at each other member of the Authority, “It is time that we added a new member of the Diamond Authority.”.
Shock rippled throughout the room at the proclamation. Yellow was the first to speak up.
“White, while I understand and agree with your goal of causing Red to be disoriented, and agree with your goal of wanting to increase our numbers, the fact is that preparing a Diamond for leadership takes time.”, Yellow Diamond objected, before gesturing to Steven, “No offense to you Steven, but it took mega-cycles of experience before he was ready to lead a Court. We cannot expect this new Diamond to be capable of leadership from the first cycle she forms. Meanwhile, Red could be ready to launch another attack on us next cycle!”.
Blue Diamond wasn’t listening anymore though, her thoughts racing far too fast now. She had all of the pieces of this puzzle, she just had to fit them together.
“Pearl.”, Blue Diamond began, “The team of Peridots that were commissioned to aid the Pink Court Rose Quartz healers on Earth. Who headed that group?”.
“That would be Peridot Facet 2 2F1L, Cut 3XC.”, Blue Pearl replied quickly, bringing up a screen displaying the gem’s information.
“Summon her to the throne room at once. Tell her it is urgent.”, Blue Diamond ordered.
“Yes, my Diamond.”.
“What is it, Blue?”, Yellow Diamond asked.
“Earlier today, I received some advice from a new member of my council.”, Blue Diamond began, “At the time, I was quick to dismiss it, but now I think that they may be onto something...”.
It wasn’t long until a large Peridot quickly made her way into the throne room. Her steps shaky, she paused before approaching Blue Diamond’s throne, her hands on her knees, catching her breath.
“Peridot Facet 2 2F1L… Cut 3XC, reporting… Your Radiance… I came. As quickly. As I could, my Diamond.”, the Era 1 Peridot announced, before bowing in a Diamond Salute.
“I can tell.”, Blue Diamond replied with a small smile, “Peridot 3XC, you aided the Pink Court Rose Quartz medical team on Earth, correct?”.
“Yes, my Diamond.”, 3XC replied.
“And with regards to the specialized injector that was developed for healing the humans that needed healing beyond the Rose Quartz gems’ capacity, what were your findings on the gems that resulted from the devices use?”, Blue Diamond pressed further.
Peridot straightened herself, and pulled up several screens from her gem, “The gems that we used in the injector were mined from quartz deposits found across your colonies. The minerals themselves were below acceptable parameters of viability, and showed little promise for actual soldiers, according to notes from a team of certified Kindergarteners. So the Pink Court repurposed the rejected resources for use in saving the lives of the organics, that way the Rose Quartz team wouldn’t have to rely on his Radiance’s tears anymore.”, Peridot finished, nodding to Pink Steven.
“That explains why the healers on Earth stopped asking me for my tears.”, Steven spoke up.
“I want to know the abilities of these gem human hybrids.”, Blue Diamond asked, “How did they compare to the base abilities of the gems that were inserted into their forms? Were the humans able to retain their memories, their skills?”.
“We worked with the Pink Court members to conduct some follow up examinations.”, 3XC explained, pulling up a screen displaying a graph with several lines, some flat, some trending upwards, as well as a screen displaying five different humans each with and without a gem, “The humans that underwent the insertion process all retained their prior memories and skills. In the cases where a human was particularly uncoordinated or unintelligent, they experienced an increase in coordination and mental ability respectively, to bring them up to levels standard of their inserted gem. In instances where a human was particularly proficient in one of the categories that we were testing for, this base skill ended up factoring into their abilities as a gem.”, Peridot explained, pointing towards the upward trending lines, “In these cases, the resulting gem would perform above average, when compared to the cumulative data for their inserted gem’s type. This is particularly remarkable, considering that each of the gems used in the insertion process were all tested as far below the recommended average, and were rated as non-viable resources.”.
“So, if the human is particularly skilled, it will enhance the abilities of the resulting gem?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“Yes, My Diamond.”, 3XC replied, “Moreover, while we didn’t test for any human’s specialized physical skills, I would surmise that since their form didn’t change much, and their memories and cognitive functions were intact, any skills that a human learned over the course of their lifespan would translate well into their existence as an organic-gem hybrid.”.
“Is this the same across all gems tested?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“It appears to be the case.”, the Peridot replied once more, closing the previous two screens and opening a third, displaying a large set of graphs and charts, “We had enough data to develop a model with which to test various hypothetical gem and human combinations, according to data from a human’s size, muscle mass, bone density, strength, top speed, acceleration, and IQ, in tandem with using the standardized gem potential log that the Kindergarteners use. We then were able to test that model against the results of further instances of the insertion process that occurred back on Earth, by giving the model data to the Rose Quartz healers, and their captain, human Priyanka of the Pink Court. The result was that they found that our model was accurate a hundred times out of a hundred with an error margin of zero! It was able to accurately predict how the organic matter of the human would enhance and interact with the gem throughout the insertion process!”, 3XC finished excitedly, before restraining herself once more.
“Good, very good.”, Blue Diamond replied.
“Blue, what exactly are you getting at?”, Yellow Diamond finally spoke up.
“You and White are both correct.”, Blue Diamond paused, before turning to the Peridot in front of her, “Oh yes, I didn’t say this at first, because I was quite eager to hear what you had to say on your findings, however, the discussion that we are having amongst other members of the Authority is not to be spoken of outside of this room. If you utter a single word of this to another gem without our expressed orders to do so, there will be consequences.”, Blue Diamond finished, her gaze turning fierce towards the small gem in front of her.
“Y-y-yes, my Diamond!”, the Peridot shook in her salute.
“Good.”, Blue Diamond smiled, her gaze softening at the gem in front of her before turning back to the other Diamonds, “I said that you are both correct. White, you are right that Red Diamond needs to be thrown off of her focus, and that adding a new Diamond to the Diamond Authority would be perfect for that.”, Peridot 3XC’s eyes widened considerably as Blue Diamond paused, turning to Yellow, “And Yellow, you brought up a valid point that a new Diamond would take too long to prepare for a Court, we would need someone who is already a good leader, someone who is strong, and who we can trust to act in the best interest of her Court and the Authority, and we need one within this millennia. Which is why I propose a solution to these two seemingly conflicting criteria.”.
“You want to put a Diamond inside a human?”, Steven asked, confused, “Are Diamonds even made with injectors?”.
At that, Peridot 3XC spoke up, “No your Radiance. While a Diamond could theoretically be made with an injector, it would need an exorbitant amount of Diamond essence, as well as an entire class B’s planet’s worth of minerals to produce a single unit. While an injector is good for most gems, there’s only one good-.”, Peridot began to explain before being cut off by White Diamond.
“Diamonds are made another way, the way that we used to make all gems before injectors came along.”, White Diamond replied, “However, that is not what I wish to discuss. Blue, what exactly is your plan with all of this? Even if we can turn a human into a Diamond, why would we want to? Even though the human will function at the levels of a Diamond afterward, just because the human may be more mature, doesn’t mean that they’re suddenly a good leader, or even capable of interacting with gems in general.”.
“That is true, which is why our Fortitude Connie will be the human used.”, Blue Diamond replied, Steven’s eyes growing wide with shock as Blue Diamond turned to the Peridot in front of her, “3XC, if you would, please input Connie’s information as the human model and a Diamond as the inserted gem.”, Blue Diamond ordered.
“Uhm, while a group of White and Pink Court Rose Quartzes gathered biometric information on her Fortitude when tending to her wounds last cycle, we haven’t actually had the opportunity to quantify all of our Fortitude’s abilities on the battlefield, we’re missing five variables. Specifically, her strength, agility, top speed, acceleration, and IQ, however, I can add her other stats though.”, the Peridot replied.
“Blue, just because she is capable of leading armies, and fighting in wars, does not mean that she can run her own Court.”, Yellow replied.
“Yellow, if we form a Diamond normally, she will emerge in a time of war, as a response to a threat.”, Blue Diamond replied simply, “She will be expected to be a capable general and honorable leader first, and a cultivator of gem culture and common good second.”.
“You mentioned that a new member of your council gave you this idea?”, Steven asked Blue.
“Yes, your progenitor Greg recommended something similar to this, though at the time, he was under the impression that Diamond was a title, not a kind of gem.”, Blue Diamond explained, chuckling brightly, “I had asked him about what the human act of marriage was, and he explained that it was a union of equals.”.
“Oh.”, Steven replied, realizing that her becoming a Diamond would allow for a proper union, “I guess I never considered what proposing to her would mean for the Authority.”, Steven muttered, somewhat embarrassed.
“Alright, we might as well consider what she would be like as a Diamond. Just so that we can determine if this is even an option.”, Yellow Diamond sighed, relenting to Blue Diamond’s logic, before turning to the Peridot, “For our Fortitude’s strength, place her value in the upper percentile of Amethyst soldiers. For her agility, place her in the average range of a Chrysoberyl. For her top speed, it should be in the in the upper percentile of a Pearl. As for her acceleration, it should be in the upper range of a Jasper. Lastly, for her IQ, it should definitely be in the highest range of a Chrysoberyl.”.
“That seems accurate.”, Blue Diamond replied, “She is incredibly strong, agile, and intelligent, however, she also struggles with running at very high speeds for long extended periods of time.”.
Quickly, Peridot input the variables for her Fortitude.
“And, as for the Diamond?”, Peridot asked nervously, turning to Blue Diamond, “Should we assume that the ratings of the injected gem is an average of the other four members of the Authority, or would my Diamond prefer a specific set of values?”.
“An average should be-“, Blue Diamond began, before being cut off.
“No.”, White Diamond spoke, staring off in deep contemplation before focusing her gaze on 3XC, “Peridot, come forth.”.
“Yes, your Radiance?”, 3XC bowed in a salute to the Diamond, shaking slightly.
“I will input the variables of the Diamond myself.”, White Diamond replied.
Wordlessly, Peridot expanded her screen and moved it in front of the Diamond, allowing her to adjust the variables herself.
“The variables have been set, is there anything else that we need, 3XC?”, White asked few short moments later.
“No, your Radiance.”, Peridot replied, “All that is left is to run the model.”, she finished, turning to Blue Diamond for permission.
“Run the model.”, Blue Diamond replied.
At once, 3XC pressed a button on the bottom of the screen, green lines flitting across her eyes as the program began to run, before a large graph was projected in the center of the throne room.
“I’m not entirely sure what this means, but it looks good?”, Steven spoke, as all eyes in the room were glued to the information before them.
“Stars above…”, Yellow Diamond breathed, both her and Yellow Pearl wearing similar expressions of shock.
“I apologize for doubting you, Blue.”, Yellow Diamond spoke, turning to Blue Diamond.
“That will work.”, White Diamond spoke, eyes still fixed on the numbers before her, “She will make a very powerful addition to the Authority. That will definitely work…”.
“Your Radiances.”, 3XC spoke up, “As you intend to form her through the pre-injector means of gem incubation, I will need to bring in some additional equipment for the injection process. I have some robonoids that I used for the prototype human-class gem injector that emit an energy field that allows a human’s form to receive a gem without rejection.”.
“That will be fine, Peridot 3XC.”, Blue Diamond replied, “But reach out to Peridot Facet 2F4L, Cut 1AR as well. Have her begin work on a new limb enhancer immediately, one befitting of a member of the Diamond Authority.”.
“Yes ma’am, consider it done!”.
“H-hang on!”, Steven spoke up nervously, “We don’t even know if Connie wants to be a Diamond yet! We can’t just force her into this!”.
“When you propose to Connie, it is in the form of a question, yes?”, Blue Diamond asked, turning to Steven.
“I mean, yes. I’m going to ask her if she wants to marry me.”, Steven replied.
“And if marriage requires equality, then she knows what that entails, she will think as Greg did that she will become a Diamond.”, Blue replied, soothing Steven’s concerns.
“Okay.”, Steven replied, resolving to tell Connie the full implications of what marrying him entails as he proposes.
“When do you intend to propose this ‘marriage’ to her Fortitude?”, Yellow Diamond asked.
“Tonight! We’re having a date on Blue Diamond’s Clarity Spire.”, Steven stammered out.
“I appear to be missing some information.”, White Diamond spoke up, “What is this ‘marriage’? And what does it have to do with Pink Steven and our Fortitude?”.
“Marriage is a human ritual wherein each individual expresses their love for the other.”, Blue Diamond explained, “It also involves a large celebration.”.
“Oh that sounds magnificent!”, White Diamond praised, clutching her hands together excitedly, “I must say that you two compliment each other marvelously.”.
“Thank you, White!”, Steven smiled.
“And you’re going to have your date at night on my Clarity Spire!”, Blue Diamond smiled, “Oh you’ll love it, Steven! The view from there is simply beautiful!”.
“I’m looking forward to it!”, Steven replied excitedly, before continuing, “I’m inviting our friends and family to be there when I propose. Would you all be able to come as well?”.
“Oh Steven, I would love to come!”, Blue Diamond replied, “When should I arrive?”.
“0.833 should be good.”, Steven replied.
“I will be there too.”, Yellow Diamond smiled warmly.
“And I will as well.”, White Diamond replied, somewhat bashful, “Thank you Steven for counting me amongst those close to you, it means a lot to me.”.
“Of course, White!”, Steven exclaimed, floating up to the large Diamond and giving her arm a large hug, “You’re my family too! And we’re going to get through all of this mess with Red Diamond together! You’ll see!”, Steven proclaimed, his contagious optimism filling the room with hope, coloring the normally white light of the throne room with a slightly pink hue.
Steven looked up as he hugged the larger, blushing Diamond,
“Wonderful. We will all come here afterwards, perform the insertion, and hold an unveiling ceremony immediately after.”, White Diamond replied, smiling warmly, before turning to the Peridot, “3XC, see to it that everything is set up here prior to our arrival.”.
“Yes, your Radiance!”, the gem replied, also blushing from’s Steven’s effects, before bowing once more in a salute.
Steven smiled back, slightly nervous.
“Welp, no backing down now.”, Steven muttered to himself, before straightening himself and taking a deep breath.
He had a date to prepare for.
Notes:
I am SO EXCITED for these next chapters! We're finally getting close to the end of Arc 3, and I cannot wait to see what you all think of it! As always, I hope you enjoyed, and have a wonderful day!
Chapter 77: For Just One Day Let’s Only Think About Love
Summary:
The time for romance approaches!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Garnet knew that this day was coming for quite some time, while the exact specifics of who proposed first and what they ate for dinner changed frequently between the futures that she was able to see, it was always tonight. Garnet smiled as she prepared to receive a call from Pearl and Pink Pearl. Out of all of the possible iterations of events, the one that was growing more and more likely was quite interesting.
Suddenly, two separate chimes rang out in the clarity room, signaling the communications requests.
“Pearl, Pink Pearl.”, Garnet addressed the two as she opened two screens from her gem.
“Greetings High Clarity Garnet, I bring news from our Steven.”, Pink Pearl began, before being cut off by Pearl.
“Oh Garnet!”, Pearl started excitedly, “Today’s the day! Connie is going to propose to Steven tonight at Blue Diamond’s Clarity Spire!”.
“Our Fortitude is going to propose as well?”, Pink Pearl asked excitedly, now aware of the other gem on the communications line.
“Yes.”, Garnet replied, smiling brightly, “They BOTH intend to propose to each other tonight.”.
“That is incredible!”, Pink Pearl exclaimed, “Our Steven requests the presence of both you at the spire at 0.833 Homeworld Standard time.”.
“We will be there.”, Garnet replied.
“I have to go tell the others now!”, Pearl finished, still giddy with excitement.
“Same here, I will see you both then.”, Pink Pearl finished with a light bow, before ending the call.
Even with the room silent once more, Garnet couldn’t stop smiling. Tonight was going to be amazing.
* * *
Greg fidgeted with the Turquoise stone, its presence feeling foreign and strange on the back of his hand as he walked through Blue Diamond’s hall of Clarities, trailing behind the highest ranking Clarity of the Blue Court. While he didn’t understand fully gemstone did, he figured that he could just ask Priyanka or Doug. Apparently the High Clarity called it some kind of supplemental gem interface from Era 2? That aside, he definitely enjoyed his new uniform, it was incredibly comfortable!
“Now that we covered the hierarchy of clarities under our Diamond’s Court, and their residencies, I can lead you to where you will work.”, the Sapphire continued, leading Greg farther up the spiral staircase in the center of the spire, her long dress flowing behind her as she ascended the steps, the once tight spiral staircase unwinding to meet the outer walls of the spire as the staircase continued upwards.
Where Greg had thought the spire’s ceiling started, actually lay an opening for what was apparently the top floor of the spire. As they reached the top of the stairs, Greg was met with an incredible sight. In the center of the upper room lay a large conference table, illuminated by an ornate crystalline chandelier, and surrounded by soft pillows. The walls and ceiling of the spire were translucent, allowing for a remarkable and unobstructed view of the Homeworld capitol. As with the rest of the spire, small pools of water adorned the room, forming a nearly complete circle around the whole room, save for the opening that the High Clarity and he were ascending from.
“Wow.”, Greg breathed, taking in the sight.
“This is the pinnacle of the spire, where Blue Diamond’s personal council convenes and discusses matters of deliberation for her Radiance.”, Sapphire explained.
“Where is everyone, then?”, Greg asked, looking at the empty conference room.
“Most members are aiding the lower clarities and preparing for tonight’s events. This room is to be prepared for his Radiance and our Fortitude, under the permission of our Diamond.”, Sapphire explained before adding, “To answer a transmission request, all you need to do is think ‘answer’.”.
“What?”, Greg asked, confused by the statement, before a light chime rang out from his gem.
“Oh, future vision. Right.”, Greg muttered, remembering the somewhat cryptic statements that Garnet and Sapphire would occasionally tell him back on Earth, before thinking ‘answer’.
Immediately, a large screen comprised of four pink-hued diamond shapes filled the room, the chimes of the Acclamation of the Diamond Authority ringing out of the screen itself.
“Greetings, Greg Universe! Congratulations on your acceptance to the Court of her Radiance Blue Diamond!”, Pink Pearl exclaimed brightly, her form filling the screen, “I was originally going to reach out to Doug or Priyanka, but I was quite surprised when I saw your name appear in the recently appended list!”.
“Thank you, Pink Pearl!”, Greg replied cheerfully.
“That aside, I bring news from my Steven! He requires your presence at the top of Blue Diamond’s Clarity Spire at 0.833 Homeworld Standard time, tonight!”, Pink Pearl said, her voice taking on a more serious tone.
“The top of the spire?”, Greg asked, before moving out of the way of the screen, giving Pink Pearl a view of the room he was in, “You mean here?”.
“Oh! You’re on your orientation tour, of course you’re already there!”, Pearl’s bright laughter came across the speakers and filled the large room.
“Yes, just be there later tonight, as my Steven and our Fortitude intend to propose to one another, and they requested your presence among the presence of others.”, Pink Pearl explained.
“Stew-ball’s going to propose tonight?”, he felt his voice crack.
“Yes.”, Pink Pearl replied, smiling.
“And he wants me there?”, Greg asked, more to himself than anyone else, awed and filled with pride and love for his son.
“Of course, Mr. Universe.”, Pink Pearl's smile turned gentler and.
“I’ll be there. I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”, Greg replied, smiling and drying his tears.
“I’ll inform my Steven. I have to go and contact the others, now. See you tonight.”, Pink Pearl replied, before cutting off the communication line.
“Human Greg, I do have a question, if I may.”, Sapphire spoke up.
“Yes, High Clarity?”, Greg replied.
“I’m not sure I understand what you meant by ‘I wouldn’t miss it for the world’.”, Sapphire replied, “Do humans often use the ownership of Earth as a bargaining tool for negotiating?”.
“Oh, no.”, Greg paused, realizing how his words must sound, “It’s a human saying, basically meaning that nothing matters more to me than what what just talked about.”.
“I see.”, Sapphire replied, “So you were saying that nothing mattered more to you then being there for his Radiance and our Fortitude. That makes sense.”.
“Yeah.”, Greg responded, looking out at the view of the Homeworld capitol, his thoughts only on how proud he was of his son.
* * *
Connie took a few deep breaths as she wiped the sweat and rubble dust from her brow, before checking the time on her gem.
“Okay, I got to wrap up here in two centi-cycles.”, Connie called out to the Aquamarine she was helping clear rubble with.
“Gotta get ready for your big date, my Fortitude?”, Aquamarine all but chirped with glee.
Connie couldn’t help but chuckle at the gem’s antics, as the Aquamarine seemed perpetually excited after she shared with the Aquamarine her intent to propose to Pink Steven.
“Yep! I don’t think rubble from Concordia is a particularly flattering look.”, Connie laughed.
“I can finish up here, if you want to head out a little earlier.”, the gem replied, as she lifted a large chunk of building with the beam from her wand.
“That sounds great, 2SD. Thank you.”.
“Not a problem at all, my Fortitude!”, the Aquamarine called out as she waved Connie goodbye.
Excitedly, Connie raced past the other gems who were diligently clearing away rubble and debris, her new arm glinting brightly in the mid-day sun as she made her way back to Pearl.
“I’m headed off to the Pink Palace to get cleaned up and ready for the date!”, Connie shouted, giddy with excitement, small bits of debris coming off of her.
“Alright.”, Pearl replied, smiling, “I’ll keep managing things here until I head up to the spire myself.”.
“See you soon!”, Connie bid Pearl farewell as she hopped aboard the nearby warp pad and teleported away to Earth.
* * *
To say that Steven was nervous was an understatement. As he walked through the main palace of the Diamonds to Pink Diamond’s old room, he could honestly say that he was absolutely terrified.
“I mean, yeah she loves me, but I didn’t even consider what her marrying me would do to her TITLE. What if she says no just because she doesn’t want to be a Diamond? I mean, I might! Sure, Stevonnie said that she wanted to propose to me before, but this just adds a whole new aspect that she might not want!”.
“Hello my Steven!”, Pink Pearl bright voice and smile interrupted his thoughts as he made is way into his room, “How are you feeling?”.
“Nervous.”, Steven chuckled before swallowing dryly.
“I’m sure you have nothing to worry about! There’s no way that our Fortitude doesn’t reciprocate your sentiments!”, Pink Pearl exclaimed.
“I have something for your date tonight, by the way!”, Pink Pearl explained, revealing an elegant blush pink tuxedo, “I spoke with Pearl, and she said that humans typically dress up particularly nice for this form of occasion! So the Pebbles and I put some extra work into making this garment!”.
“Wow! That looks amazing!”, Steven exclaimed, looking at the suit in front of him, before turning to the Pebbles and Pearl, “Thank you!”.
“You’re welcome!”, Pink Pearl smiled.
“You’re welcome!”, several Pebbles replied excitedly.
“And thank you Pebbles and Comby for helping me get ready for the big day!”, Steven turned to the Pebbles and the Comb gem that rested on his bureau.
It wasn’t long before Steven was changed into the tuxedo, especially since the Pebbles helped by making a large set of mirrors. Although, the process did provide enough time for Steven to explain everything from the meeting, and how it might affect the upcoming proposal.
“That is a lot to consider.”, Pink Pearl replied eventually, “However, remember that our Fortitude has always wanted a greater degree of involvement to aid gem-kind.”.
“That is true.”, Steven admitted, emerging from behind a folding screen, “Well, how do I look?”, Steven asked, twirling in his new suit.
“It looks wonderful!”, Pink Pearl replied, “Do you have the ring?”.
“Yep!”, Steven replied, drawing the box holding the luminescent band from his gem and putting it in the tuxedo’s pocket.
“So what are you going to ask her?”, Pink Pearl asked, trying to prepare Steven for the big moment.
“Well, after the date goes on for a bit, I’m going to pull out the ring, and ask her to marry me. But! Before she replies, I’ll also let her know that this involves her joining the Diamond Authority, her becoming an actual Diamond, her leading a Court, her accepting so much responsibility...”, Steven rambled, his voice shaky.
“Well, yes.”, Pink Pearl replied patiently, “However, What are you going to SAY to her? Do you have a speech?”.
“Well, I want to tell her how much she means to me…”, Steven paused, “I want to say ‘Connie, I love you. I love you so much that I want to spend the rest of my life with you! But I also know that that means you would have to become a Diamond, and if you don’t want that, that’s okay too! I just want to be with you! Every moment I spend with you is amazing, and I’m so happy to just be your boyfriend!”, Steven took a deep breath, finishing his small speech.
“That was perfect!”, Pink Pearl praised, “Why there’s not a gem in all the Courts who wouldn’t be poofed after such a declaration of love!”.
“Thank you Pink Pearl.”, Steven smiled, before hugging her, “I just have to keep calm when I get the words out for real.”.
“You’re going to do great, my Steven.”, she hugged back, before a light chime sounded from Pink Pearl’s gem.
“Pink Pearl! This is Ruby of Facet 6 6F5L, cut 2KA reporting to inform you that our Steven’s date room is prepared for his Radiance’s arrival!”, a small Ruby bearing the crest of the Pink Court appeared on a screen projected from Pink Pearl’s gem.
“Good work 2KA.”, Pink Pearl replied, “You may resume your previous duties.”.
“Yes ma’am!”, Ruby replied excitedly, before bowing and ending the transmission.
“Everything is ready, my Steven.”, Pink Pearl announced, turning to the very nervous Diamond, “Should I summon the palanquin now?”.
“Yes.”, Steven replied, taking a deep breath and checking the chest pocket that held the ring, “I’m ready.”.
At once, Pink Pearl pressed a button on a screen that formed in front of her, the back wall of Pink Diamond’s old room sliding back and away, before Steven’s palanquin rose up into view and touched down on the room’s floor. Taking another deep breath, Steven and Pink Pearl boarded the palanquin, smiling as the many Pebbles wished him good luck on his proposal.
Before he knew it, Steven was in front of Blue Diamond’s Clarity Spire. This was it. This was actually happening. Bidding goodbye to Pink Pearl, he opened the front door to the spire.
Steven barely had time to reply to the many Sapphires that greeted him as he made his way into the spire before the pure glee and joy he felt caused him to lift off of the ground, his floating ability unconsciously kicking in. Laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation, Steven gently rose to the top of the tower, cartwheeling through the air as he drifted upwards.
“Your Radiance!”, a lone Sapphire called out from one of the many floors that jutted out from the spiral staircase in the center, “Take care that our Fortitude’s ring does not fall from your pocket!”.
“Oh!”, Steven exclaimed, grabbing onto the box tightly before it could tumble from his currently upside-down form, “Thank you Sapphire!”.
“You are most welcome, your Radiance!”, the small Sapphire smiled back.
Holding tightly to the ring box, Steven landed on the final steps of the staircase, and made his way into the room.
“Wow...”, Steven breathed as he looked around the room in awe.
There were water features, a beautiful chandelier, lush pillows, and in the center of it all was a large picnic basket, illuminated by soft candle light.
“Pink Pearl and the Rubies really went all out.”, Steven muttered to himself, looking over the intimate setting before him, before drawing his gaze to the view of Homeworld.
Blue Diamond was right, Homeworld wasn’t just beautiful, it was breath-taking. The gem city sprawled out before him, alight with so much vibrancy and color, and with the eccentric architecture of Era One, no two buildings looked alike, each forming a brilliant crystalline pattern as the structures seemed to grow into the sky. The glow of the city, contrasted by the beauty of the stars and nebula in the sky above him were absolutely awe-inspiring.
“Whoa, Pearl wasn’t kidding.”, a voice came from behind Steven, breaking him out of his amazement filled trance, to turn to the person next to him.
Steven made a small noise of surprise, before being met with a sight that was even more beautiful than the sight of Homeworld and the stars. There before him, was Connie, in a gorgeous pink, tea-length chiffon dress, her scoop-neck top decorated with intricate, solid lace, the skirt of the dress seeming to almost ripple and flow with movement, and each part of the dress a subtly different shade of pink. A blush-colored opera-length glove covered her left arm, accenting the pink of her dress and complimenting the rest of her appearance.
“W-Wow...”, Steven got out, his brain short-circuiting.
“You look really nice too Steven!”, Connie replied nervously, chuckling brightly at his reaction, before gesturing back to the picnic basket, “Shall we begin our date?”.
Still blown away by the sight of Connie in her dress, Steven could only nod in response.
“Y-yeah… you don’t have to be insecure about your new arm though.”, his gaze fell to the long glove, covering the prosthetic, “You’re still just as beautiful as ever!”.
“Thank you Steven! So are you!”.
Connie smiled, the two were finally ready to begin their date.
Unbeknownst to the both of them, the same exact thought rang through their minds as they prepared to start their date.
“This is it! Now I’ll finally get to propose!”.
Notes:
Ohhhh my gosh, I can't believe we've crossed 5,000 hits and almost 120 kudos! Thank you all so much! I'm so happy that you all enjoy this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it. As always feel free to leave comments and questions below!
Chapter 78: Together Forever
Summary:
So, this chapter's title was originally going to be Jam Buds related, but then the Steven Universe: Future episode came out, and I just KNEW that I had to change it.
Notes:
CW: Alcohol consumption (no effects of inebriation depicted, and both characters are over 21, with Connie being 25 and Steven being 26).
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
To be honest, Connie thoroughly expected to be nervous headed into this date. That being said, the proposal jitters definitely seemed to have subsided after the conversations that she had with Pearl and her mom as she got ready for the big night. Although, she had to admit that she did not expect to have a dress made just for the occasion, much less one that was made by Aquamarine 2SD and her Iolite companion.
“Well, here we are!”, Pearl beamed with barely restrained glee as she landed the small urban transit skiff, allowing her mom and her to approach the entrance to the Clarity Spire.
“You’re going to do great, dear.”, Priyanka grinned, wrapping her in a tight hug.
“And we’ll see you later tonight!”, Pearl called out from the skiff.
“Thanks mom, thank you Pearl.”, she nodded, steeling her nerves as Priyanka drew away from the hug, and followed Pearl back to the skiff.
Connie felt herself sigh as the skiff grew farther away.
“Best get up there! Steven isn’t going to be proposed to by just standing around!”
Taking a deep breath, Connie looked one more time at the ring box in her hand, before inserting it back into her gem, and heading into the spire before her.
“Greetings, my Fortitude!”, a few Sapphires called out as Connie walked into the large building.
“Hello everyone!”, Connie waved.
As she began to ascend the large spiral staircase in the center of the spire, her left arm’s reflective surface sparkled through the fabric of her glove in the light of the setting sun.
When Connie entered the top floor of the spire, the first thing she noticed was the sheer beauty of the room itself. From the pillows and picnic basket laid out with care, to the large crystal chandelier in the center of the room, to the gentle flowing water pools that occupied the edges of the room, absolutely everything about the room was beautiful and pristine. The second thing she noticed was Steven, staring out of one of the windows with a slack-jawed expression. Curiosity piqued, she walked closer to determine what he was looking at.
“Whoa, Pearl wasn’t kidding.”, Connie found herself awed by the sight, looking out at the beauty of the capitol before her.
Steven jumped into the air, startled from her sudden appearance.
It was then that Connie finally got a good look at her boyfriend, and Stars, did he look amazing. Everything from the style of his Pink tuxedo, to the slacks that he was wearing practically exuded royalty, while at the same time being so perfectly Steven.
“Wow...”, Steven uttered, snapping Connie out her trance-like stare at Steven.
“You look really nice too Steven!”, Connie replied, laughing at Steven’s reaction to her appearance and returning the compliment herself. before remembering the picnic basket in the center of the room, “Shall we begin our date?”.
“Y-yeah… you don’t have to be insecure about your new arm though.”, Connie felt his gaze fall to her left arm, “You’re still just as beautiful as ever!”.
“Gosh, he always knows what to say…”.
“Thank you Steven! So are you!”.
“T-thanks!”, he stuttered, faltering for a brief moment before making his way over to the cushions and picnic basket, allowing her the opportunity to remove the glove concealing her golden prosthetic, “Shall we begin our date?”.
“Looks like we have some nice cheeses, breads, and fruits.”, Connie announced, gently taking the items out of the basket, before taking two large vessels out of the basket, “Oooh, looks like we got some of my dad’s famous spaghetti and meatballs!”, Connie exclaimed, the steam and aroma from the container filling the room with a mouthwatering smell.
“And what appears to be an incredibly nice bottle of wine to go with it.”, Steven replied, taking a wine bottle and two glasses out of the basket as well.
“What does ‘Grand Cru Classe’ even mean?”, Steven chuckled at the French label.
“It’s just some designation of quality that the French use for their wines.”, Connie replied, trying to remember her old French history lessons, while taking the last items out of the small basket, “I don’t know much more than that - but look what we have Steven!”, Connie announced excitedly, holding up a jar of preserves and tea biscuits.
“Jam buds!”, Steven gasped excitedly.
“Yep!”, Connie smiled with equal amounts of excitement.
“Uhm…”, Steven’s hesitant tone got Connie’s attention as he continued to rummage around the basket.
“What is it?”, Connie asked, slightly concerned.
“Don’t we need some kind of corkscrew for the wine?”, he asked, somewhat awkwardly.
Giving the basket another once over, Connie realized that they did not in fact have the proper tool to open the bottle. That being said, she did have an idea as to how to get it open.
“Well maybe I have something in here?”, Connie raised her left hand, staring at it intently as her fingers began to contort into the shapes of various tools and weaponry.
“Whoa…”, Steven’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Connie’s fingertips transforming into blades, screwdriver heads, and even a blow torch.
“Nope, no corkscrew…”, Connie sighed in dismay, lowering her hand.
“Does that mean we can’t open it?”, Steven’s tone grew disappointed.
“Nope! Hand me the bottle, I got an idea.”, Connie replied, a determined look in her eyes.
Wordlessly, Steven handed her the bottle of wine, only for his eyes to widen in surprise as Connie drew a small dagger from her gem. With a few clean motions, Connie proceeded to cut cleanly through the foil on the neck of the bottle, before removing the foil and impaling the cork with a swift downward stab of her dagger, carefully drawing the cork out of the bottle on the dagger’s end with a twisting motion.
“There!”, Connie replied happily, returning the dagger to her gem and pouring a glass of wine for the both of them.
“That… That was really cool.”, Steven replied, taking a sip of the wine with a bite of the cheese.
“If you think that was cool, you should have seen what I did to some of the Conductor’s tanks back on Concordia.”, Connie laughed, having a bite of bread and cheese, “I cut through all of them so fast, Yellow and Blue Diamond’s jaws were pretty much on the floor.”.
“That’s right! They’ve never actually seen you fight before then!”, Steven gasped.
“Yeah, they’ve just had the reports and everything. But it was so cool, Steven! I mean, it was scary too, but under any other circumstance I would have really enjoyed it. You see, I saw that Sardonyx, Bismuth, and High Captain Jasper were about to be surrounded by tanks, but I was on the other side of the battlefield. So I had Yellow Diamond pick me up and throw me all the way to the tanks, and I was able to use the momentum to take them all out with a couple swipes of my sword!”, Connie explained excitedly, as the two continued to work their way through the various cheeses, breads, and fruits.
“So, I have to know.”, Connie started, as she leaned back on the pile of pillows and looked around the room, “Whose idea was it to have the date here?”.
“Oh! I asked Pink Pearl for nice places that I could take you on a date, and she recommended here!”, Steven replied, his gaze focused on the soft glow of the chandelier.
“Well, we definitely need to thank her for recommending this place.”, Connie replied, as she removed the cover from her plate of spaghetti, and returned the lid to the basket.
“Oh most definitely.”, Steven laughed, taking the lid off of his own dish.
Connie turned her attention back to the view from the room as she ate, the ethereal glow of the capitol mixing with the light from the stars and nebula around Homeworld. It was so peaceful in this moment, Connie thought to herself. Just being able to spend time with Steven like this, enjoying one another’s company, it filled her with an even greater resolve to propose to Steven, if only to ensure more moments like this.
“So, how were things with the Diamonds today?”, Connie asked, drawing her attention back to Steven.
“Things were good, for the most part.”, Steven replied somewhat tensely, his change in tone did not go unnoticed by Connie, “We were able to determine the gem behind all of the attacks.”.
“Right, I remembered that from Chrysoberyl’s briefing. Red Diamond was her name?”, Connie asked, taking a sip of her wine.
“Yeah.”, Steven replied, his voice sounding even more troubled, “White Diamond knew her from before the Diamond Authority. From what I heard she’s really dangerous.”.
“Things at Concordia are looking up though!”, Connie replied, eager to change to a happier topic, “The damage reports should be in soon, but from what I could tell, not a lot was damaged beyond repair! You should have seen it, gems from all Four Courts showed up to help with the recovery effort.”.
“That’s great Connie!”, Steven replied, finishing the last of his spaghetti, “We should do something to commemorate its addition to the Pink Court, since the concert didn’t turn out well. Something small and simple.”.
“Yes, definitely.”, Connie replied, returning her empty plate to the basket and retrieving the preserves and tea biscuits.
“Jam buds?”, Connie asked, as she offered Steven a preserves covered biscuit, chuckling lightly.
“Jam buds!”, Steven replied, his eyes watery.
As soon as Connie noticed Steven’s tears, Connie sat up straight and set down her biscuit.
“Is everything alright Steven?”, Connie asked, her voice filled with concern.
“I’m- I’m just so glad that you’re okay, Connie.”, Steven got out, crying even more, “When I was sleeping in that machine, it was weird. I could still think, I still felt time passing normally, and I didn’t know if you were okay… I thought I would never see you again... and… and I thought that…”.
“Oh, Steven.”, Connie replied, wrapping him in a tight hug, “I love you so much, and I’m right here. I’m safe. But I need to ask you something.”.
“What’s that?”, Steven held onto her a little tighter.
“Before the Conductor attack, back on Concordia, you seemed really down, and you had mentioned something about holding me back? I need to know… Steven, were you going to break up with me?”.
“I…”, she felt Steven still in her hold, “Yes… I thought that you were moving on from me. I thought that I was keeping you from being happy and that you would be better off without me.”.
“Oh Stars no… Steven no…”.
“Oh, Steven.”, she shed a tear, embracing him in a hug, “I love you… you aren’t holding me back at all!”.
“I- I get that now, but before I thought that you’d be happier without me…”, Steven stuttered, “I really just want you to be happy, and I’m so happy that I get to be able to make you happy! I…”, her heart ached as she heard him pause again.
As she embraced Steven, the sound of footsteps began to echo throughout the room. White Diamond, followed by Yellow Diamond, Blue Diamond, Greg, her parents, and Pink Pearl slowly made their way into the room.
“Odd...", Connie thought to herself, noting the presence of White and Yellow Diamond, “Well, if Pink Pearl invited Blue Diamond, it would only make sense for the rest of the Diamonds to come along as well.”.
Slowly, the room began to fill up as the rest of the Diamond Authority, High Clarity Garnet, Pearl, Amethyst, Priyanka, Doug, Greg, and Pink Pearl all filled into the room.
“Hey everyone!”, she shifted away from Steven, and greeted her family and friends as they made their way into the room.
“It’s now or never.”, she thought to herself, as she took a deep breath.
“Connie, you mean so much to me.”, Steven began, before she could begin talking.
“You mean so much to me Steven!”, Connie replied fervently, “I love you so much, and I-!”.
“Every moment I spend with you is amazing, and I’m so happy just to be with you!”, Steven replied.
“I’m so happy to be with you too!”, Connie replied, “I love you so much, and I never want to be apart from you!”.
“You can do it, Connie!”, she thought to herself, squeezing her eyes shut as she took a deep breath, drew the ring box from her gem, and got on one knee.
Opening her eyes, she looked to where Steven was, only to be met with empty space.
Blinking, Connie drew her eyes downward, only to find that Steven was at her eye level, also on one knee, with an open ring box in his hand.
“W-what??”, Connie exclaimed incredulously, tears pricking at her eyes.
Steven gasped, blinking back tears of his own, looking between the ring in Connie’s hand to her tearful expression, “Is that a yes then?”.
Laughing, Connie replied, “We haven’t even asked anything yet, Biscuit.”.
Taking another breath, Steven began, “Connie, I love you! I love you so much that I want to spend the rest of my life with you! Will you marry me?”.
“Yes!”, the word flew from her mouth instinctively, before she continued, “Steven, you mean the universe to me - pun absolutely intended - and I can’t image spending another cycle apart from you! Will you marry me?”.
“Yes!!”, Steven replied, unable to contain his tears of joy, before the two stood once more, and put the engagement rings on one another.
“Did we seriously propose at the same time!?”, Steven asked, still laughing from the series of events, the room beginning to fill with his pink glow.
Laughing, Connie took Steven’s head in her hands and pulled him into a kiss, a bright light filling the room as the newly engaged couple began to fuse.
“You have no IDEA how hard it was to keep the proposal a secret from you Connie!”, Stevonnie laughed, their dress and tuxedo fused into an elegant pink blazer and skirt, the two engagement rings shone proudly on the ring finger of their right hand.
“I’m so happy for you all.”, Priyanka cried, before wrapping the fusion into a tight hug, followed by Greg, and Doug.
“Thank you!”, they laughed, still crying tears of joy, “I still can’t believe that they both proposed at the same time!”.
“I will admit, it was difficult to not spoil the surprise.”, Garnet smiled, approaching Stevonnie.
“Thank you Garnet, for everything...”, Stevonnie replied, hugging the other fusion tightly.
“You’re welcome, Stevonnie.”, Garnet replied, closing her eyes and hugging them back.
“Well, seeing as both Steven and Connie have agreed to continue this marriage process, shall we continue to Connie’s incorporation to the Diamond Authority?”, White Diamond spoke up, her voice resonating throughout the room.
“What!?”, Stevonnie exclaimed, surprise and confusion emanating from one part of their mind, only to be responded to with shock and self-beration from another part of their mind. The dichotomy in emotions was too great, causing Stevonnie to un-fuse from the shock. Steven and Connie both fell to the ground, blinking in surprise and mild amusement as they realized that their abrupt un-fusing caused them to swap outfits.
“I’m sorry your Radiance.”, Priyanka spoke up, turning to White Diamond, “Did you say that my daughter will become a Diamond?”.
“My Diamond, I thought you said that she couldn’t become a Diamond, that a Diamond wasn’t a title, but a gem type?”, Greg asked, confused.
“That I did.”, Blue Diamond's voice was as smooth and serene as ever, “However, my Court has developed a way in which to turn humans into gems, or at least, a kind of hybrid life-form. Moreover, just earlier this cycle, White Diamond announced that she wished to expand the Diamond Authority. With these two developments, I saw it fit to take your counsel and apply it thusly.”.
“What!?”, Connie reeled at this turn of events, “Just what??”.
Notes:
Ahhhhh! The PROPOSAL!!! Ngl, I've had this written FOR SO LONG (again, before SUF) and I'm SO EXCITED to share it with you all!! I hope you enjoy and have a wonderful day/night!
Chapter 79: Apotheosis
Summary:
Ascension to Diamond-hood.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
As soon as the words left White Diamond’s mouth, Connie was certain that she must have misheard. HER a DIAMOND? She wasn’t even a real gem, but to be seen fit as a leader on the caliber of a Diamond was unheard of. Slowly, she turned around, only to see the faces of White, Yellow, and Blue Diamond all smiling down on her, and the realization that she in fact, did not mishear anything began to dawn on her.
“Sorry.”, Steven spoke up, getting her attention, “I was going to tell you about all of this when I was proposing, but then you were proposing as well, and I couldn’t just ignore what you were saying, and it all came out out of order, and I completely forgot...”, Steven rambled, before taking a deep breath, “Being a Diamond is a big responsibility, and if you don’t want that, that’s okay too! I just want to be with you! Every moment I spend with you is amazing, and I’m so happy to just be your boyfriend!”.
The question before her was monumental, almost as important as the decision that she made just moments before. Yet the answer came all too easily.
Connie felt tears pricking at the edges of her eyes, “Oh Steven... For the longest time I’ve wanted to do more for the gems and gem-kind. It would be an honor to serve them alongside you, Yellow, Blue, and White.”, Connie leaned forward, punctuating her proclamation with a kiss, before turning to White Diamond.
“Your Radiance, I accept!”.
“Wonderful.”, White Diamond replied happily, “If everyone is ready, we may head to the throne room.”.
At that, the large group trailed out of the room, and down the spire’s large staircase.
* * *
To say that Priyanka was upset would be an understatement. That is not to say that she was upset that Connie was marrying Steven, no far from it in fact. She was overjoyed to finally see the two of them ready to tie the knot. No, her fury was directed at one person and one person alone.
“What did you say to Blue Diamond?”, Priyanka whispered angrily to Greg as they began their descent down the stairs, “My daughter is getting ready to propose, which is already a big life event, and the next thing I know, she’s becoming a Diamond? Inheriting all of that responsibility!? Why would you tell her Radiance to make Connie a Diamond?”.
“I didn’t! At least, not directly!”, Greg’s reply was instant, yet not what she wanted to hear, “She asked me what marriage was, and I said that it was a union of love between two individuals, and then she started asking me about what that means for Connie, who’s ranked lower than Steven, and I asked about kings and queens, and how royalty works, and I apparently got a bunch of things wrong, cause she laughed off my idea at the time, but now we’re here, so I don’t know WHAT happened!”, Greg rambled on nervously.
“Oh gracious…”, she pinched her eyebrows together, “You have to know that Connie was never going to back down from that offer though. She has always been brave, always stepping up to exceed expectations. I mean, look at what just happened! We were attacked by an army, she lost an arm, and kept going like it was nothing! She’s not resting, not even taking a moment to breathe! For the first time in years, I actually saw her resting, and it was because the Rose Quartzes had put her in a temporary coma! That’s as a Fortitude! Now she gets the responsibilities of being a Diamond on top of that!?. I was worried that she had taken on too much before, but now… Now I think this is finally it… she’s finally bit off more than what she can chew.”, her worry and frustration released with her words, leaving her feeling tired and deflated, as if her anxiety was like air leaving a balloon.
“Well.. if that’s what you’re concerned with, just look at Steven!”, Greg replied.
“What do you mean?”, Priyanka paused, considering what Greg was about to say.
“Well, Stu-ball runs an entire Court, and he’s getting married as well.”.
Uhh, no. No this was not the same.
Priyanka paused, collecting herself and pressing her palms together, her fingertips brushing her eyebrows as if praying or deep in thought.
Inhale.
And exhale.
She lowered her hands, her palms still together, but her fingertips now pointed towards Greg.
“Greg, I mean this in the nicest of ways, but you do not know Connie that well if you think that she will handle this properly. Moreover, Steven is already running a Court, Greg. You remember how hard it was to start the Pink Court, all of the obstacles and difficulties that he ran into to just get the members approved?!”, her frustration ran hot, building once more.
“That was because he wanted to add a human and off colors into his Court. That isn’t a problem now though, I mean, just look at me!”, Greg gestured to his uniform and its crest of Blue Diamond’s Court, “Connie isn’t going to have the same problems that Steven did when he started up his Court, and she’s going to have help from the Diamonds every step of the way.”, Greg paused, looking at his son next to all of the other Diamonds, “Steven’s successful at running a Court because he doesn’t do it alone. He’s got you, Doug, Connie, Pink Pearl, Garnet, Pearl, Amethyst, Chrysoberyl, and a whole Court of other gems to support him, and the rest of the Diamond Authority to give him advice. When Connie starts her Court, she won’t be doing it alone, either.”.
Priyanka quieted, considering Greg’s words, as she followed the Diamonds and their small entourage onto the warp pad.
“Stars, I hope you’re right.”, the frustration ebbed once more, a bitter acceptance taking its place as a warp pad shot her off towards the Palace of the Diamonds.
* * *
“So, White.”, Steven began, turning to White Diamond as they made their way to the throne room, “If we’re expanding the Diamond Authority, won’t we have to adjust the palace and the crest of the Diamond Authority as well?”.
“Oh!”, Steven turned to face Connie as she all but shook with excitement, “Steven! Remember that old flag that Rose made? The one of Homeworld and Earth unified that she kept inside the chest in Lion? It was supposed to symbolize balance between all of the members, as well as what Homeworld and Earth represented, right? We could use that one!”.
Discomfort filled his gem at the thought of using something that him biological(?) mom designed for the Authority, and it evidently showed on his face as well, judging by Connie’s expression.
“I mean…. That’s a good idea, but I kinda want to do something different, you know?”, Steven replied hesitantly.
“Ah, right. Good point…”, Connie chuckled awkwardly, “We’ll be able to come up with something new then. Something that’s our own!”.
“Ah, I brought the mood down… Great.”.
“And we will!”, White Diamond replied excitedly, “That should be one of our first objectives following the Diamond Authority’s expansion, along with adjusting both your and Pink Steven’s gem glyphs respectively! Yellow, can you see to it that the Bismuths and Iolites that designed this palace are convened in the throne room immediately after the unveiling of our newest member?”.
“I will.”, Yellow Diamond replied, before turning to Yellow Pearl and instructing her on which gems to summon.
“Well, here we are.”, Steven announced as they arrived at the doorway to the throne room, turning to Connie, “You ready?”.
Steven watched as Connie appeared to steel herself, before nodding and pushing the door open.
* * *
As soon as Connie made her way into the room, the first thing that she noticed was Dot standing alongside another Era 1 Peridot in the middle of the room, amidst a large array of screens, and three large robonoids, and a very large case.
“Greetings my Diamond, your Radiances, and my Fortitude!”, the unfamiliar Peridot spoke up, bowing in a Diamond salute.
“I have brought the requested limb enhancer as well, my Diamond, and your Radiances.”, Dot bowed as well.
“Is everything ready, 3XC?”, Blue Diamond’s voice rang throughout the room as she walked through the doorway.
“Yes, my Diamond!”, the other Peridot replied, bowing in a salute, “We are ready for insertion.”.
“Very good.”, White Diamond replied as she strode over to her throne and pressed her hand to the control panel on the throne’s arm rest.
“If everything is ready for the insertion, don’t we need some minerals and Diamond essence first?”, Connie asked.
“Patience, Fortitude. That will be supplied momentarily.”, White Diamond replied coolly, while pressing a set of buttons on a screen that displayed from the throne itself.
At once, a large panel rose from the center of the throne room, revealing six gems, lined neatly in form fitting holes.
“Are those?”, Steven stared on in awe.
“Yes.”, Blue Diamond spoke up, staring at the panel and its three empty slots, “Those are nascent Diamond gemstones. Each extracted and cut far before even Era 1.”.
“Oh White, how this takes me back…”, Pearl’s tone was filled with a mix of awe and reverence, as she brushed her fingertips along the first empty slot, the hole forming a perfect square shape that tapered to a point.
“The feeling is mutual.”, Yellow Diamond’s gentle laughter carried through the room, “But we can reminisce later, for now we have new history to make.”.
“Right…”, Pearl nodded.
“If it wasn’t obvious Steven, Yellow Diamond, Blue Diamond, yourself, and now Connie, all come from this set of gems.”, White Diamond spoke up, as she pulled a fourth gem from its slot, and returned the panel to its place in the floor.
White Diamond paused, staring at the orange, oval-cut gemstone that rested in her hand, her gaze turning nostalgic, before taking a deep breath and focusing her gaze on Connie.
“Blue, Yellow, Steven, do you have any objections to this addition before we continue?”, White asked turning to each member of the Diamond Authority.
Three no’s rang throughout the throne room.
“Then it is decided.”, White Diamond stated, crouching low to the ground and resting her hand on the floor, “New Diamond, come forth.”.
Wordlessly, Connie approached White Diamond’s hand, before climbing atop it.
Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Blue Diamond carefully holding Steven with her left hand.
“3XC, Connie is ready for gem insertion, begin the process necessary to prepare her form for the Diamond.”, Blue Diamond ordered.
“Yes, my Diamond.”, 3XC saluted, before pressing a few buttons on her screen rapidly, the three robonoids rising in the air and surrounding her.
With a press of a button, the robonoids began emitting a deep sound. While Connie didn’t find the hum unpleasant, the tone was one that reverberated through her very bones.
“Her Radiance is ready for gem insertion.”, 3XC announced over the hum.
Wordlessly, White Diamond rested the gemstone against Connie’s forehead, causing it to promptly adhere to Connie’s form, before descending to her navel and rotating itself so that its crown faced upwards and its culet faced downwards.
“Whoa.”, she breathed, staring at the gem, no her gem imbedded in her form, “Is, is it finished?”.
“Almost.”, Blue Diamond replied, smiling at Connie, “Even though it is inserted, your gem is inert right now. As with all gems, Diamond extract is used to make the nascent stone live, so-to-speak.”.
“Her Radiance is stable and ready for the application of Diamond essence. Disengaging field generators, now!”, 3XC reported, before returning the robonoids to their position of the floor of the throne room.
“Steven, you never had to incubate a gem’s emergence before, so I’ll walk you through it.”, White Diamond began, turning to the younger member of the Authority, “We aren’t just going to be pouring our power into Connie but also our emotions - our feelings. It is our essence that gives gems life. It won’t hurt her, just focus on how she makes you feel. Every thought, every emotion that you associate with her, pour that into your power, it will help her grow.”.
“Got it.”, Steven nodded, licking his hand with his healing spit.
Connie watched as the remaining Diamonds seemed to prepare themselves before approaching her, each of their hands forming a dome-like shape around her, save for a large opening where Steven was.
“That gem looks good on you.”, Steven spoke softly, “You know, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to…”.
“I’m fine, Steven. I’m ready.”, she quickly reassured, before a bitter thought crossed her mind.
“Do- do you not want me to be a Diamond?”.
She didn’t mean to sound concerned or hurt, but judging by the way that Steven’s expression crumpled, she must have done so anyway.
“No, no! I do!”, Steven hastily replied, “I guess, I just don’t understand it?”.
At her confused expression, Steven took a deep breath and continued, “I mean, all my life I lived under the expectations of being a gem, being Rose Quartz’s son, being a Diamond, and navigating all of the crazy stuff that went along with it. I just don’t know why you would want that, I guess.”.
“Oh Steven…”, Connie smiled, relief filling her heart, “I’ve had to live under expectations too! Being the Daughter of Priyanka, following all her rules, to being the first organic in a gem Court, to being called everyone’s Fortitude…”, Connie trailed off, “I’m fine with expectations, and I love all of the crazy stuff that comes along with it! As long as we’re together, we can face a whole galaxy’s worth of craziness!”, her bright laugh echoed around the small enclosure of the Diamonds’ hands.
“Where would I ever be without you, Connie?”, Steven laughed in response, wiping away tears of his own.
“Not here.”, she smirked, pulling Steven into a kiss and grabbing onto his healing-spit covered hand, “I’m ready!”, she called out, breaking the kiss.
“Finally finished making out in there?”, Yellow Diamond asked, smirking at the two smaller Diamonds’ expense.
“W-We!”, Steven blushed heavily as he replied indignantly, before sighing, “…yes.”.
Off to the side of the room, Greg, Priyanka, and Doug all facepalmed.
“Good, because we’re going to get started now, and you’re going to have to do your part, Steven.”, Blue Diamond chided.
“Yes Blue. I’m ready!”, Steven’s excited tone covered up the mortification of the previous moment.
“Connie?”, her fiancé spoke up, regaining her attention.
“Yes, Steven?”, Connie swallowed, somewhat nervous for what was about to come.
“I love you!”, Steven replied, his smile absolutely beaming.
At once, the Diamond’s hands began to glow, waves of pure energy pouring off of them and rolling into Connie.
Oh good gracious it hurt.
Getting her arm cut off was like a stubbed toe compared to this. Blistering heat and light, pain and radiant radiant energy filled every cell of her body. Sheer unadulterated agony filled her being as the light ripped her apart molecule by molecule. It was so much, too much, she wanted to stop.
She needed the pain to stop.
Her body screamed out for it to stop.
But the sight of the Recitificator bearing down on Steven filled her mind.
The sight of his defeated, broken expression, marred by twisted false hope that had haunted her nightmares resurfaced.
She needed to be stronger.
As much as it hurt, the thought of not being enough hurt MORE.
The pain threatened to explode, tearing her apart, Connie willed herself to be bigger, stronger, and powerful enough to hold it all in.
With that thought, it felt as though the pressure and pain around her gave way. She felt herself relax as the all-encompassing agony faded away.
It was so bright, she couldn’t see anything, couldn’t feel anything, she just was. The world around her contracted, it felt as though she was getting smaller, her body, no the very essence of her being seemed to condense into a single point. It was if the whole world dropped away and all she could feel was her own drive, her will to keep going and to do what is right.
* * *
To everyone else, it looked as though a star formed in the throne room, as a bright, warm light filled the space. Where Connie once was, now resided a single mote of pure, white light. A tremendous clang resounded through the throne room as the Turquoise gem and arm that Connie previously wielded clattered to the throne room floor. The orange gemstone remained hovering in midair suspended in its brilliant star. Slowly, the light expanded and grew, nearly reaching the height of Blue Diamond, before coalescing into a single figure. Just as suddenly as the light began, it dissipated.
* * *
When Connie opened her eyes the first thing that she saw was Steven staring up at her with that adorable starry-eyed stare - the same one that he always makes when he’s amazed with something.
“Well, that’s a good sign at least.”, Connie thought to herself.
Then, looking upwards, she saw Blue Diamond, who, for some reason, she was almost at eye level with?
“What am I standing on? How did I get this high up?”, Connie looked down to figure out this predicament.
Surprisingly, all Connie could see was a long, orange torso, lower still lay deep, burnt-orange legs, adorned with some form of sandals, reminiscent of that of a gladiator.
“My hand, MY HAND!”, her thoughts ran quickly, somehow faster than before, “It’s so large, I can hold a small car!”.
She blinked, feeling her hair brush against her cheeks and chin. Raising her right hand, she felt that her hair was far shorter than it was before, as it now only reached to her chin, as opposed to nearly meeting the small of her back. Returning her gaze to her hand, the sight of what appeared to be an ornate golden bracer caught her attention. The bracer held down the long sleeve of what appeared to be a large, tangerine-colored blouse cut to expose a sort of mid-drift and feature her gem! Lower still, was a flowing, golden, knee-length skirt, allowing for great mobility and grace, something that complimented her willingness to aid in battle, no doubt. Her skin too, it was a darker burnt-orange color, not too different than her skin tone before all this, but still subtly orangier?
“Wow.”, she breathed, before startling at the volume and tone of her voice, as it resounded throughout the throne room, “Oh wow… I’m HUGE.”.
The light chuckle of Steven echoed throughout the throne room at this comment.
At that, Connie turned towards her parents, Greg, and the other gems to see their reaction to her new form, only to find them bowing in the Diamond salute.
“Why are they saluting? It’s not like Steven or any of the other Diamonds ordered them to do anything, so why-“, Connie’s train of thought stopped abruptly, as she noticed the angle that they were facing.
“Oh…”.
They were saluting her.
“Hi mom. Hi dad.”, Connie spoke up, eyes watering, “How do I look?”.
“You look amazing, Connie!”, Priyanka replied, tears of joy and pride falling down her face.
“Connie, our Fortitude.”, White Diamond spoke up, drawing her attention away from her family, “Throughout your years of service to the Pink Court, you have shown tremendous bravery, strategy, skill, and determination, to a level far surpassing that of any ordinary gem. These qualities of Intellect, Strength, Sensitivity, and Heart are the qualities of a Diamond, qualities that abound in you as well, and are reinforced by the quality of your tremendous Will. Which is why by the power invested in me, as the leading Matriarch of the Diamond Authority, I hereby pronounce you Connie Maheswaran, as Orange Diamond - the fifth member of the Diamond Authority!”.
At once, Pink Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, Pearl, Greg, Doug, and Priyanka all bowed in a salute to Orange Diamond.
“T-Thank you.”, Connie replied, drying her tears before turning to White Diamond, “Thank you for allowing me to serve gem-kind in this manner.”.
“You are most welcome, Orange.”, White replied, “While I am grateful for your addition to the Authority, I would be lying if I said that this was without the benefit to our current situation.”.
“This is all in response to Red Diamond, correct?”, Connie replied.
“Most of it, yes.”, White Diamond admitted, “However, the Diamond Authority was always going to expand, it was only a matter of time - and I would be remiss should I have failed to add you amongst its ranks.”.
“In any case, I am glad to be able to serve gems in this way.”, Connie replied eagerly.
“Shall we proceed with her unveiling?”, Yellow Diamond asked.
“Ah, yes. Absolutely.”, White Diamond replied, turning to Dot, “Peridot 1AR, you may pair the new limb enhancer when ready.
“Yes your Radiance!”, Dot bowed excitedly, before turning to her, “It’s already ready, if you are your Radiance!”.
“Gosh, that’s going to take some getting used to.”, Connie mused as she nodded to Dot.
At that, Dot pressed a button on a screen from her gem and rose into the air, propelled by an intricate-looking thruster system on the legs of her limb enhancers, while she carried the large case in a tractor beam from one of her hands. After reaching Connie’s left limb, Dot opened the case with a flourish, revealing a massive, golden prosthetic arm, its appearance similar to that of an armored gauntlet. Despite its large size, the arm somehow appeared even more intricate and ornate than the arm that she wielded prior, the piece adorned with spiraling filigree and possessing a radiant luster that seemed beyond other-worldly. What’s more, if Blue Diamond’s previous words were anything to go by, Dot didn’t even have a full cycle to complete this project!
“Wow… How?’, Connie breathed, turning to Dot with a questioning look in her eye.
“I had a lot of help with this one.”, Dot chuckled, rubbing the back of her head.
“I loaned her my best team of Peridots, and a team of the very Iolites who constructed the Homeworld Planetary Hub back in Era One to get the limb done in time.”, White Diamond spoke up, while Dot paired and synced the limb to Connie’s body, the process far easier now that she was half-gem.
“Oh, wow… okay.”, Connie felt overwhelmed from all the events as she flexed her new arm back and forth, clenching and unclenching her hand experimentally.
“Well Orange, are you ready?”, White asked as she walked over to her throne and laid her hand on the scanner on its armrest.
“I’m always ready.”.
“That you are.”, White seemed to chuckle to herself, before a chiming sound rang out from the scanner on her armrest.
At once, the ceiling of the room began to retract, the floor of the throne room promptly rising out into the open air, forming a large stage. Loud cheering could be heard as the platform came to a stop above where the throne room originally lay.
Connie gave a start as she looked out at the cheering masses and robonoids that were broadcasting this event across the galaxy, just realizing where she was. Before her lay the symbol of the Diamond Authority, adorning the floor where the highest members of all Four Courts gathered to hear this address. Flanking each of her sides lay the great ships of each Diamond, the lights from each of the broadcasting robonoids filling the night sky with thousands of artificial stars.
“Gems of the Diamond Authority!”, White Diamond announced, “This cycle is one of great celebration! For now, we have a new Diamond!”, White Diamond gestured proudly to Orange, as thunderous cheers erupted from the crowd below.
“You are all aware of our Fortitude, Connie.”, White Diamond continued, “However, thanks to the advancements of the Blue Court, we were able to transform her into the Diamond you see before you! No longer shall she be known as our Fortitude Connie, instead, she is Orange Diamond, ruler of the Orange Court, fifth member of the Diamond Authority, and the Diamond of Will!”.
“Diamond of Will?”, Connie asked, under her breath.
“Each Diamond has their own attribute that they are the embodiment of, and have control over.”, Yellow Diamond spoke softly, leaning to get closer to Orange’s ear while White continued on, “White is Intellect, I am Physicality and Strength, Blue is the spectrum of colder, more reserved Emotions and Emotional Sensitivity, while Steven is Heart, that of optimism, joy and hope. Your sheer determination reinforced and improved upon the traits that lay in the gem that White selected for you, thus forming Willpower or Volition as your embodying attribute.
“Willpower…”, Connie reflected on what Yellow Diamond was telling her, “Important for leading others and boosting morale in times of war.”.
“That is correct.”, Yellow Diamond replied, “That being said, you were an incredible leader prior to having a Diamond introduced to your form, so I am most intrigued to see what you will be able to accomplish now.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, Connie smiled at the compliment.
“You are a Diamond now, you can just call me ‘Yellow’, Orange.”, Yellow laughed.
That will take even more getting used to, Connie thought to herself as she nodded in response.
* * *
The glow of a screen depicting the five members of the Diamond Authority illuminated the large, almost barren room. The image of White Diamond announcing a Fourth Era was frozen on screen, the transmission having been hurriedly paused by its operator. A large crimson gem and her Pearl sat transfixed on the sight before them.
“M-master, it is as Timeweaver predicted… Is t-that not good?”, Black Pearl shook.
“She knows.”, Red Diamond spat, slamming her fist onto her throne once more, “SHE KNOWS!”.
“My Master!”, the Pearl fretted, “This addition does not prove that she was made aware of your presence! Besides, this Diamond was made from a human! Fortitude or not, she is sure to not be a threat.”.
“Black Pearl.”, Red Diamond replied cooly, “White Diamond is many things, a pebble-gemmed clod is not among them. We both know that humans are not to be under-estimated, and that that human in particular stands apart from the rest as a particularly large thorn in my side. But that is not all - look again at the color of the Diamond in her chest.”.
“It is orange, my Master?”, Black Pearl replied confused.
“There were nine Diamond gems that White commissioned under the start of her banner, each designed to serve a specific purpose. Each of which are incredibly competent and capable for expanding the Authority at this time.”, Red Diamond seethed, “However, out of all of the stones that she could have used, out of every possible attribute that she could have chosen, what did she choose?”.
“She chose the Diamond of Will?”, Black Pearl replied nervously, unsure if her Master’s question was intended to be rhetorical.
“That’s what she called it yes, but that’s not what it really is.”, Red Diamond all but growled, “I was there when the order for nine Diamonds were commissioned under the White banner. I watched as the Iolites toiled away at the ores, as each Diamond was harvested, and cut from the meteorite that White and I were incubated from. I lead the selection of each of their attributes, while White was off spreading her banner across the planet. THAT GEM!”, Red pointed furiously at Connie’s navel, anger rolling off of her in waves, “Is the Diamond of the Subjugator Archetype! Her only purpose is to lead others into war! Her strategic capabilities, her leadership abilities, and her ability to bend morale to her will is unprecedented! And if the Authority figured out a way to merge a human and a gem in a way that allows one aspect to benefit and compliment the other… if her Fortitude’s abilities and nature are working in tandem with the Diamond in her form, she is a serious threat to us, and White knows it!”, Red Diamond fumed, slamming her fist into the armrest of her throne, “And White would not have chosen that Diamond if she wasn’t planning on going to war!!”.
“What would you have me do, Master?”, Black Pearl shook, bowing to her Diamond.
“Tell the Artist that time is of the essence. If she needs more resources, give them to her, and send word to her production facilities, and tell them to accelerate development of the army. Also, bring Biblio out of her undercover mission - we need her to find out how they did that.”, Red Diamond bit out, gesturing to the gem in Connie’s stomach, “If White wants a war, we will give her one! The Stars themselves will tremble before me!”.
“Yes, Master.”.
* * *
[Turquoise@H2GTInterfaceVer2 Apps] # peri pjdbc7.per: log
C: \Users\PriyankaM>gd C: \Users\Priyanka\HumanGemInterface\Apps\Peri
C:\Users\Priyanka\HumanGemInterface\Apps\Peri>EarthInternetLink
Earth Internet Link version 9.24.3
127.0.0.1 - - [1-1-4 0.1275 +0.00] “GET HTTPS://bpspsychub.onlinelibrary.wiley.com/doi/10.1111/j.2044-8341.1993.tb01758.x”
Establishing connection…
Connection established in 0.000000231481481 cycles.
Notes:
A/N: So yes, this was a longstanding head cannon of mine that the flag that we see representing Homeworld's governance in Era 3 (https://static.wikia.nocookie.net/steven-universe/images/4/4f/Homeworld_Flag.png/revision/latest?cb=20191209004224) is the object that was in the chest inside Lion, as it represents Rose's vision for the Diamond Authority moving forward. This vision would be rejected by Steven at this point in the story given his estrangement from his biological mom and the decisions that she made prior.
A/N 2: The original working title for this fic was "Orange Diamond", obviously it was scrapped due to spoilers.
A/N 3: Peridots work very efficiently when Ammolites help them out! Universal gem clocks can be updated to reflect new Eras with the press of a few buttons!
(Also I think it's HILARIOUS when you google the topic listed in the log's referenced site you get pictures of Steven. Nice try Google, but there's another character that I'm giving that character flaw to...).
Chapter 80: I Now Pronounce You… Stevonnie!
Summary:
Ah, the wedding...
Notes:
Don't worry, there will eventually be artwork for this chapter! Finances are tight rn...
HOWEVER! I GOT FANART!!!!!
Visualization Of Orange Diamond Connie By ChocoCat08
CW/TW: Alcohol consumption, references to alcohol, references to alcohol's effects on the body, no depictions of inebriation.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Priyanka gaped in awe at the sight before her.
Sure, she knew that the gems would go all out with the construction of the cathedral for Connie and Steven’s wedding, and she looked over the diagrams of the building’s blueprints and concept artwork, but seeing it all up close and in person was something else entirely. Between the intricate columns that seemed to flow and ripple into vaulted ceilings, and the absolutely massive stained glass murals that adorned the walls, she had a feeling that the Iolites and Bismuths that designed the place had got most of their inspiration from the Sagrada Familia and the Notre Dame. The venue was truly that good. Even the very light that filled the chapel was colored in hues of pink and orange, the late-mid cycle sun filtering through just the right stained glass windows to complete the decor.
“Of course they considered the time that the wedding would be held when they designed the chapel…”, Priyanka muttered under her breath as she broke out of her reverie and started to walk down the aisle to her reserved seat.
“Hmm?”, she heard Doug speak up from her right.
“Nothing.”, she replied, “Everything is just so beautiful.”.
“Isn’t it always?”, Doug laughed.
Priyanka nodded her affirmation as she passed the massive, empty thrones reserved for the rest of the Diamond Authority that took up the backmost portion of the chapel, before reaching the pews designated for the other guests. Priyanka took her seat, watching as other friends and family members trickled in to the cathedral.
“It’s more than beautiful…”, she heard Doug speak up from her right, “It’s perfect…”.
“Yeah…”.
* * *
Connie stared at herself in the massive mirror before her, struggling against the tears of joy that pooled up and obscured her vision. This was real, this was happening, the ornate dress that she wore only solidified the thoughts in her mind - or was it her gem now? Nevertheless, Bismuth and the Iolites had done an amazing job in the crafting of her wedding dress, its luxuriously soft and light material billowing behind her. In a sense, it reminded her of the cape that White Diamond herself wore. That thought alone made her question whether or not she should even be wearing such a material. However, she knew that each of the other Diamonds had approved of everything prior to the rehearsal, meaning that White Diamond herself signed off on the dress that she wore - so of course it was okay - right?? It was all so confusing. So much change had occurred in the last six months.
If Connie was being honest, it took her far longer than she would like to get used to her new body. It was one thing to know that gems did not need to sleep, but it was another thing entirely to experience it firsthand. That being said, the extra time was certainly useful! For starters, it made the re-purposing of her quarters easier to deal with. It was definitely hard to forget her embarrassment when she attempted to return to her quarters, only to find that the room was far too small for her new form. To remedy this, Steven and the rest of the Diamond Authority commissioned their best Bismuths and Iolites to build a new palace immediately next to the Pink palace. Of course, she made sure to provide some input on the architectural stylings and motifs that characterized her palace. Drawing on inspiration from ‘The Unfamiliar Familiar’, she opted for a far more gothic appearance for her palace. With the efforts of the other four Courts behind the operation, the entire palace was completed in a month alone. That was not to say that its construction was rushed, or that its architecture was of lower quality. Steven himself had begrudgingly admitted that her palace was cooler than his, despite that fact that the palaces themselves were effectively identical in construction, consisting of a main tower, topped by an octahedron. That being said, the disparity between the two palaces was made more obvious due to the fact that the two palaces were immediately next to each other. White Diamond herself had recommended that the Pink and Orange palaces were placed immediately next to each-other so that a much larger octahedron for Radiance Stevonnie could be erected above and between the two other octahedrons topping the other towers. Connie had to admit that her Radiance was right, the addition of the third, salmon-colored throne room complimented the other two towers, and made the throne rooms themselves bear a striking resemblance to the old crest of the Diamond Authority of Eras One, Two, and Three. However, the progress with the Orange Palace was not the most interesting development of the past six months.
That recognition had to go to the rapidly expanding Orange Court. She already had three colonies to her name. Three! And she hasn’t even been a Diamond for that long! It seemed like ages before Steven could get a colony beyond Earth, and that was only because he had the means to end the resource crisis! Now she could count Mars, Saturn, and Neptune amongst her Court. While Diamonds would normally want their first colonies to be as spread out as far across the galaxy as possible, these colonies were of great importance to the military efforts of the greater Diamond Authority, and as such would be safer deep inside the recognized territory of the Pink Court. Most of these colonies served as simple kindergartens for Quartz soldiers. Given the lack of organic life, a team of Citrines determined that they would be perfect for the more traditional kindergarten systems of Eras One and Two. Connie’s only stipulation in this recommendation was that a gravity well generator would need to be installed in Saturn’s core, to prevent the loss of its many rings. Of course, the Peridots loaned to her Court were all too happy to oblige to Connie’s request, and in doing so, they left Saturn aesthetically identical to how it was prior when viewed from a telescope on Earth. By using a gravity generator, Saturn not only retained its rings, but also its atmosphere. However, the work on Saturn was not what Connie was most proud of, that title was left to what she affectionately referred to as her ‘Crown Jewel” on Mars. As with the other planets, Mars was primarily utilized as a kindergarten, the iron-rich deposits lending itself to the production for exceptionally strong quartz soldiers. However, at the colony’s north pole resided a massive tower, far larger than anything seen on any other colony, even counting Homeworld. In fact, the tower was so large it was visible to gems as far south as 30 degrees north of Mars’ equator. This tower served as the military hub for the entire Diamond Authority, and consisted of floor after floor of training facilities, simulation rooms, and stratagem halls. Her favorite part had to be the observatory. The top floor of the tower consisted of a large glass dome. Unlike traditional glass ceilings, this roof had no panes of glass, or any support system. Instead, the ceiling itself consisted of a single, seamless glass dome, likening the interior to that of a snow-globe. This observatory not only housed observation orbs for every colony under the Diamond Authority, but also every region of space inside the galaxy. However, the collection of observation orbs that it housed was not the tower’s most important feature. The tower itself formed one of the largest, and most intricate defense systems created. One that could ensure that disasters like what happened Concordia would never occur again. It was a modern marvel of what the Ammolites were quickly dubbing ‘Era Four’. If she was being honest with herself, the sheer magnitude of advancements and developments that had occurred left her feeling overwhelmed. It was all so much, and yet she couldn’t get enough! Every measure that she took to make life for the gems better, and cycle-to-cycle existence for the Diamond Authority safer, seemed to make her heart (or her gem?) sing. Finally, she was making a difference in the Diamond Authority! Getting more and more responsibilities and handling the really important stuff that was able to help all of gem-kind!
Of course, she wasn’t going about all of this alone - despite how confident she was in her abilities to do so regardless of help. Not only did she get the council and support of White, Yellow, and Blue Diamond - in addition to the ever present love and support of Steven backing her up, she also had gems under her very own Court! She certainly counted herself fortunate that she had already been accustomed to leading others through her time as Fortitude, otherwise, this change would have been the most surreal of all. She had a Pearl working for her for goodness sakes! And not just any Pearl, oh no. Pearl, the Lustrous-Renegade Pearl had gone with her to an area known as the reef to form a gem specifically to work at her side, one whose traits were designed to compliment her own and be capable of serving as a leader in her stead if she was away on a mission or task.
It was interesting how readily Homeworld and gem-kind seemed to change their opinions on what Pearls were capable of after the attack on Concordia. Certainly, the actions of Pink Pearl, Blue Pearl, and Yellow Pearl were brave and honorable - but it was disappointing that it took Steven, a Diamond, being abducted to accept that Pearls were capable of more than just being some doting servant. It was disappointing that it took a catastrophe for gems to see that these Pearls had worth and value, and shouldn’t be treated as ‘lesser than’, or even like the ‘property’ that they were regarded as throughout Eras One and Two. How did it take so long for gems to see the same worth and potential that they saw in Pearl - the Lustrous Renegade Pearl, in all other Pearls? How many eons did it take for gems to stop treating the Lustrous Renegade Pearl as an exception and not a rule?
A part of her wanted to say that all the calamity, terror, and even the shattering was worth it if Pearls could get the respect they deserved.
But that was neither here nor there.
Where was she?
Oh yes, Pearl! Melo Pearl to be specific. While normal Pearls were traditionally made to be subservient to another, this Pearl in particular was fashioned to be far more independent and capable than other gems from the reef. Her ability to provide council, exact orders and policies, and lead others was incredible, reminding her of herself in a way.
Maybe she could give Melo Pearl some additional tasks?
No, there was no need. After all, she could handle everything on her own, in fact, she could probably be doing even more, come to think of it.
“Your Radiance, are you ready?”, the muffled voice of Melo Pearl came through the door to her room, snapping her from her reverie, and re-focusing her attention on her wedding dress.
Did she look right, was she ready?
She was always ready, she had-
“Yes.”, Connie nodded to herself, “I’m ready.”.
* * *
Steven shifted nervously on his feet as he readied himself to go up to the altar.
“I can’t believe this is happening… Oh gosh, I’m gonna marry Connie!”, Steven muttered to himself, pacing at the edge of the room, “What if Connie changed her mind? Or what if I mess up my vows? Or if Stevonnie doesn’t like their new form? They’ll end up a lot larger with Connie’s gem… What if we trip and fall over? Oh why couldn’t we have fused before today? Why did we have to make it special like Ruby and Sapphire did?”, Steven sighed in exasperation, before resting his head on a pillar.
“Umm, our Steven?”, an unfamiliar voice piped up from immediately above Steven’s head.
“Hmm?’, Steven blinked and took a step back, before realizing that the pillar he rested his head on had a face.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!”, Steven blanched, taking in the sight of the green gem embedded into the pillar.
Their form appeared to consist of a large sphere, that held their face and gem. The sphere itself possessed several tentacle-like appendages that extended downwards from the rest of her body and rested on two hands held upwards. The hands themselves appeared to be a highly stylized pilaster that functioned as a seat for the gem and allowed them to operate what appeared to be a disco-ball, but was actually a decorative light-source used for balls, celebrations, and other special events.
“No offense taken, our Steven. We understand that this must be an emotionally overwhelming time for you.”, the gem replied.
“Wait, we?”, Steven blinked again.
Looking upward still he noticed that there were a few other gems perched on various points of the column. Some held trumpets and woodwinds, others held lyres, harps, and violas, yet each held some form of musical instrument.
“We are Titanite gems, my Steven!”, the larger, disco-ball holding gem smiled back, “I am Titanite 2Y5L, Cut 9IK!”.
“N-nice to meet you, 9IK…”, Steven stammered, still recovering from his nerves.
“I know that gems like us usually don’t speak up at events that we play at, but might I have the permission to provide some council, your Radiance?”, 9IK asked.
“Sure…”, Steven nodded, running a hand through his hair nervously.
“While I am certainly no Clarity or a Peridot, and this is but a simple stone’s logic, but I believe that it should be reiterated that Connie loves you... you know?”.
“There’s no such thing as a simple stone. Every gem has worth and value, 9IK.”, Steven replied, “And yes, I know that Connie loves me as well.”.
“Then, if you love her, and she loves you, then what is there to worry about? Forgive me if I am oversimplifying this human tradition, but is it not just a declaration of love and intent to be with one another? Moreover, if their Radiance Stevonnie is indeed formed from the love that you both share, then shouldn’t they be able to overcome any potential new appearance they possess, and find a way in which to rejoice in the change that your declaration brings?”.
“That makes sense…”, Steven nodded to himself, “Thank you Titanite 9IK, that really helps!”.
“It is my pleasure, my Steven…”, the gem bowed as much as they could, before Steven turned away to face the altar.
“Alright Universe… It’s almost time…”.
* * *
Garnet was worried, and it seemed like she was the only one who saw how bad things were. With the entirety of the Pink Court and Pink Court high council focusing on this wedding, and the rest of the Diamond Authority focusing on building the Orange Court’s military assets, it seemed like no one was paying attention to her Radiance Orange Diamond at all. Sure, she wasn’t serving as her council, so she couldn’t tell her to slow down or take a break, but someone needed to. She may not know the strength and intricacies of a Diamond, but she did know Connie, and at the rate she was working… well -
“Not right now.”, she interrupted her thoughts, “For just one cycle, let’s only think about love… that’s easy enough.”.
Her gaze locked onto Steven as he walked down the aisle, followed by his dad and Blue Diamond. Her gaze shifted off to the side as she watched Blue Diamond take her place at Steven’s side as the Gem (or Diamond) of Honor. Steven seemed quite nervous as he fidgeted with his sleeves, and stepped onto a small platform at the altar, the platform giving out a gentle chime as he stood atop it. Honestly, he seemed just as nervous and excited as Ruby did when she stood at the altar. That being said, this event was considerably bigger for gem-kind than Sapphire and Ruby’s wedding. After all, this was a Diamond marriage, so of course the whole event would be done with as much extravagance as possible. Just a glance around the chapel revealed the lengths that the Diamond Authority went to celebrate this distinctly human ceremony. Iolites from the White Court were sent out to research the chapels and churches across Earth for inspiration in its design. As a result, there was a great deal of stained glass art pieces, arches and archivolts, and columns that reached all the way up to vaulted ceilings. The entire structure seemed like something out of a dream, or a fairytale… it was beyond simple descriptions of beauty… it was perfect.
And yet, what was the cost of perfection?
The memory of her Radiance’s weary form filled her gem, the Diamond of Will insistent that she could do more, even though she clearly needed a break. Perhaps she could convince her Radiance to rest after the wedding, maybe take a well-needed vacation. No, not a vacation, a honeymoon. Right, that would be the best course of action, propose the break as honoring the human tradition, that should work.
Just then, the chapel’s large organ began to play, the sweet melody of that song Connie and Steven composed for each-other so long ago. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Steven tense even more, as if his every muscle stilled.
Ah, here comes the bride.
Walking between Priyanka and Doug, towered her Radiance, looking every bit as nervous and excited as Steven.
With a quick glance back to her parents, Connie joined Steven at the altar, the later rising up to eye level with Connie with the aid of the now floating platform that he stood atop.
Ah right, now it’s her turn to speak.
“Friends, family, gems and humans alike…”, Garnet cleared her throat, ensuring that her voice carried throughout the chapel, “Today we are gathered to bear witness and honor the union of his Radiance Pink Steven Universe, and her Radiance Orange Diamond, Connie Maheswaran! Truly this is a momentous occasion, as this signifies a union between two Diamonds, two great leaders of gem kind. As you all know, I have been with Steven since the millicycle that he was born, and had met Connie shortly after his Radiance himself did. I watched both of them grow into the fine and admirable leaders that they are now, and it is my utmost honor and privilege to officiate this ceremony for the two of them.
So, your Radiances Orange and Pink, Connie and Steven, I know more than most how you have been partners, confidants, and defenders of eachother since long before this cycle - and I know that you aren’t about to stop showing eachother the same love and care anytime soon, so all I ask is that you understand the significance of what it is that you are about to undertake. It may seem to the both of you that you are simply confirming what you already know to be true in your hearts and gems - and in a sense that is indeed true, but marriage is so much bigger, so much more than any non-married individual can fathom. So please take these words to heart and gem in these coming cycles. As in fusion, the one before you is indeed your other half, yet what you make together is so much more. The experience that you bring to those around you and to all of us is so amazing and beautiful, and I am excited to watch as you both continue to grow.”, Garnet paused, watching as Steven and Connie both dried a few stray tears of happiness.
“The bride and groom have prepared vows that they will read to each-other now.”, her voice rang clearly throughout the chapel.
“Steven… I love you so much.”, Connie’s voice was shaky at first, before she seemed to gain confidence and press onward, “Ever since I met you, when you offered to be my first friend, I knew that you were going to be someone that I would want to stick around with for a long time. Sure, at the time, I didn’t know just how far and how crazily wonderful that things would get to be, I never regretted being with you in that bubble. Biscuit… my jam bud, I promise to be with you forever, until the end of time, and I will never… ever… allow anything to get between us. You’re stuck with me, Universe, and I couldn’t be happier.”.
Garnet smiled as Connie finished her vow, her words ringing so honest and true, yet filled with such a surety, that it brought tears to her eyes. Forcing herself to remain composed, she turned to Steven.
“Connie, you mean everything to me…”, Steven’s voice was also shaky with emotion, yet unlike Connie, he did not seem capable of composing himself, “I… I remember when we first met at that beach, I was so nervous, because you’ve always been so amazing, so incredible… I wanted to talk to you, and hoped for the opportunity to be in your life, to be your friend. And then, to my surprise, we turned into something more, turned into something so beautiful I can’t even begin to describe. C-Connie, I love you so much, and I’m so lucky to have you in my life, and so honored that you want to spend your life with me. So I promise to be with you forever, until the end of time, and I will never… ever… say goodbye.”.
Garnet nodded as Steven finished his vows, his words were so inundated with emotion, that they moved the entire audience to tears.
“Then without further ado, let us bring forth the rings!”, Garnet nodded, her gaze now on Amethyst and Pearl as they took eachother’s hands and fused into Opal.
Certainly, a fusion that was not involving the wedding couple themselves was odd, but Steven and Connie were insistent that each of Steven’s moms (and Connie’s in-law’s to be) had some sort of role in the ceremony. Between Garnet officiating, Amethyst and Pearl bearing the rings as Opal, and Blue Diamond serving as the Gem or Maid of Honor, everyone was able to play an important part in the cycle’s ceremony.
Garnet watched as Steven and Connie slid the rings onto one another, Connie’s ring appearing more akin to a bracelet to Steven than anything to be worn around a finger, given the sheer size of her digits. She waited for the two to finish exchanging rings before clearing her throat and turning to Connie.
“Do you, Connie Maheswaren, our Fortitude, your Radiance Orange Diamond, take Steven Quartz Cutie Pie DeMayo Diamond Universe, his Radiance Pink Steven, for your lawful wedded husband, to have and to hold from this cycle forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, until shattering do you part?”.
“I do.”, Connie replied without hesitation.
“And do you Steven Quartz Cutie Pie DeMayo Diamond Universe, your Radiance Pink Steven, take Connie Maheswaren, our Fortitude, her Radiance Orange Diamond, to be your lawful wedded wife?”, Garnet spoke, turning to Steven, “To have and to hold from this cycle forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, until shattering do you part?”.
“I do.”, Steven’s eyes welled up with even more tears.
“Then, by the powers vested in me by the rest of the Diamond Authority, I- I now announce you husband and wife!”, Garnet choked up, shedding a few more tears of her own, “You may now kiss!”.
At that, the two young Diamonds kissed, a brilliant light washing over the cathedral hall.
Stevonnie’s bright laughter filled the cathedral as they spun around, hugging themselves with an expression of pure joy alight on their face. They staggered slightly, catching themselves as they grew accustomed to their larger form, nearly tripping over the coat-tails of their now fused formal-wear, the pieces coming together to form a long, salmon-colored tuxedo dress.
“This…”, Garnet thought, “This is truly an experience to behold, and I cannot wait to see what they do…”.
* * *
Bismuth smiled as she watched Stevonnie toss their bouquet into the air. Sure, she could have joined the crowd of wedding hopefuls, but to be honest, there was only one gem that caught her gaze, and it seemed like she was out of her league. Pearl told her that she was planning on making some big changes to her cycle-to-cycle roles, and there was really only one thing that could mean. She could’ve possibly convinced herself to muster up the courage to ask Pearl out - especially when Pearl herself served as a high council member of the Pink Court, but now… Well, she could easily find joy in watching Lapis take to the skies to catch the bouquet, and land with a dramatic flourish. The gems in the crowd laughed, herself included, as Peridot squawked in protest and began to ramble that Lapis cheated. A few whoops of encouragement and laughter followed as Lapis silenced Peridot’s ramblings by kissing her on the lips, forcibly halting the gem’s protests, and causing a heavily blushing Moonstone to form.
So much was changing in the galaxy, that was for certain. Stars knew what the enemy who orchestrated the attack on Concordia was scheming, and yet her Fortitude, her Radiance Orange Diamond was supposedly elected to serve as a response to this threat? It was all so gem-boggling. Bismuth watched, enraptured as the newlywed Diamond fusion danced with a human in a father-family dance. Their Radiance, Pink-Orange Stevonnie gave a short speech before cutting an impossibly large cake. Plates were passed around, with some gems eagerly digging in to the human delicacy, with others politely abstaining.
Blue Diamond stood and cleared her throat, giving a speech both as the ‘best gem’ and as a mother. The audience stared on awe as she waxed poetic about Steven and Connie’s relationship and how much she admired and respected Stevonnie. Garnet, Pearl, Amethyst, Greg, Priyanka and Doug followed suit and gave separate parent speeches.
It was Era Four now.
There was so much change.
So much was different.
Why, why… wh-
The din of chatter dying down and the sound of a spoon gently clinking against an empty champagne flute interrupted her thoughts.
“I have an announcement that I would like to share with everyone as well!”, Pearl smiled standing up from the table lightly tapping her glass.
Bismuth watched as Stevonnie smiled at Pearl, an unspoken conversation occurring between the two.
“I recognize that Era Four has brought with it many changes, and that there are many challenges that await us in the future. However, as their Radiance just said, we are all capable of rising to meet that adversity. It is for this reason that I am excited to announce my return to the White Court!”.
Her eyes drew to White Diamond, who smiled as cheers and applause rang out from the guests.
Even Pearl is returning to her old Radiance…
What was that human saying?
The more things change??
“That is right.”, White Diamond nodded, “I first discussed Pearl’s rejoining of the White Court in the cycles immediately before Era 3, however, she wished to remain in the Pink Court for a time while his Radiance grew his Court and ended the resource crisis. With those hardships now behind us, Pearl had asked if she could rejoin my Court. For those of you who were formed before the Authority, and those that existed in the early cycles of Era One, you already know of the prowess and skill that she possesses.”, White Diamond’s gaze fell on Chrysoberyl as she spoke those words, “And even though she never truly lost the title when she was transferred to the Pink Court and the events of Eras Two and Three ensued, I do believe that her status and skill should be recognized once more upon her return to her original Court. Gems of all Five Courts, it is for this reason I am happy to welcome back into the White Court Pearl 000-00-001, the Lustrous Pearl!”.
“Thank you my Diamond.”, Pearl smiled back, bowing in the Diamond salute, “It is an honor to be back.”.
“Pearl, it was a joy and a privilege to have you in my high council.”, Stevonnie spoke up, “May you find success in your return to White Diamond’s side.”.
“Thank you, your Radiance.”, Pearl smiled back, before sitting down.
“Esteemed guests and fellow Diamonds!”, Blue Diamond stood up, an excited smile on her face, “It is with great joy that I would like to unveil the first human member of the Blue Court...”.
So much was changing…
Too much?
No, not enough…
Not the right things…
How is it that so much could change? And yet those blasted Morganites be so stuck in their own ways, not realizing that gems needed to be protected differently, that gems needed to fight differently to keep up?
As the speeches ended and the dance floor was re-opened, Bismuth stood up and made her way to the open bar.
“Another champagne please…”, she gave the Peridot behind the bar a tired glace.
The green gem paused, tilting her head in confusion.
“You know that ethyl alcohol doesn’t really do anything to gems right? I mean it tastes good, but it doesn’t have the same effects that it does on humans, even if we try and manifest the necessary endocrine system components.”, the green gem spoke up.
“Great…”, Bismuth slouched into her stool.
“No need to fret though! Peridot Facet 3 3F9L Cut 3IB is at your service!”, the gem bartender beamed, “I used to be a Kindergarten operator back in Era Two, but then I just became obsessed with human culture. They have all of these distributors of flora and fauna for their consumption, but then there’s a whole other classification of establishments whose sole purpose is the distribution of solvents and solutions of varying toxicities! For a species that is 60% water, one would think that they consume water constantly, and avoid substances that dehydrate them. However, these ‘beverages’ don’t hydrate their user, in fact they perform the opposite effect and pull water out of their cells! These ‘cocktails’ serve no hydration-based purpose, it just makes them feel bad! I found the concept so fascinating that I designed elixirs based off of human drinks that achieve the same effects in gems!”.
“Alright…”, Bismuth nodded, slightly intrigued, “What would you recommend?”.
“I’ve got just the thing for a Bismuth gem such as yourself!”, 3IB excitedly grabbed a series of bottles from the shelf behind her, and began mixing ingredients.
Bismuth sighed, turning her gaze back to the dance floor, watching Pearl and Stevonnie dancing on stage.
“Alright Biz, what’s got your gem down?”, High Captain Jasper spoke up from her left, a large, conical glass in her hand.
“Oh nothing, J. Just the usual upper crust stuff.”, she sighed as the Peridot set a short cylindrical glass next to her.
Eyeing the deep brown liquid, she hesitantly took a sip. Sweet and sour flavors exploded to life across her palate, notes of cherry and oak were tempered by a bright, burning sensation that ran down her throat.
“Oh wow, what… What is this?”, she asked, staring back at 3IB in surprise.
“I call it the Homeworld Facet 1, as it’s basically a sweet and sour version of a drink named after a famous city here on Earth!”.
“Well, it’s really good. You did an amazing job.”.
“Thank you ma’am!”.
“Alright 7XR, cut the schist.”, Jasper sighed, eyeing her again, “We both know that look isn’t cause of upper crust stuff.”.
“It isn’t.”, Bismuth admitted, taking another sip of her drink, “I mean, it is in a way but just…”.
“Just?”.
“You ever feel like someone is woefully out of your league, and you know that you could have done something before, but now it’s too late?”.
Bismuth pretended to ignore how Jasper followed her gaze to Pearl, the flicker of realization sparking to life in her eyes as the teal and orange gem made the connection.
“I get why you think it’s too late, but it isn’t Biz. She’s the same Pearl as before, no amount of changing titles or Diamond allegiances is going to change that.”.
Bismuth’s gaze fell from Pearl back to her drink.
“I - I mean…”, she began.
Another sigh.
“It can’t actually be that easy.”.
“And what?”, Jasper raised an eyebrow at her, “You scared she’s gonna say no? It’ll either work out or it doesn’t, so quit mulling over it and just ask her already! Otherwise you really will lose your chance.”.
Bismuth blinked as Jasper’s blunt words resonated in her gem.
“You’re right…”, Bismuth found the words falling from her mouth, “Should… should I ask now? Or would that be considered rude?”.
“Stars if I know.”, Jasper’s chuckle was deep and bass-filled as she rose her glass to her lips and turned to the gem behind the bar.
“Hey Peridot… I got a question for ya.”.
“Yes ma’am?”.
“So my rebellious, pebble-gemmed friend over here is head of R&D of the Pink Court, and even though she’s tinkering away in a big old tower, she wants to go and make somethin’ entirely new with the Lustrous Pearl if you get what I mean.”.
“I see.”, 3IB nodded, “While it is not my field of expertise, the likely product of a fusion between a Bismuth and a Pearl would likely be a Baroque Metallic Rainbow Pear-”.
Bismuth choked on her drink, blushing a deep purple, while Jasper’s laugh cut the Peridot off before she could embarrass Bismuth any further.
“Putting the cargo trailer in front of the skiff there, 3IB. While that’s cool and all, what I’m asking is whether or not Bismuth should ask Pearl out while at a Diamonds’ wedding.”.
“Ah, a societal rules question… I’m sorry, I’m no Rubellite… but my gem’s telling me no. It just seems rude in a way. You know?”, 3IB fumbled.
“No need to apologize 3IB.”, Bismuth smiled as she finished her drink, “That makes sense, I’ll ask her next cycle… maybe catch her while she’s on her way to her Radiance White.”.
“Catch her when she’s off-guard and focused on another task… smart.”, Jasper nodded approvingly.
“Anyway, it was good talking to you J.”, Bismuth stretched as she got out of her stool, before turning and nodding to the Peridot behind the bar, “You too, thanks for the drink and advice.”.
With a grin, she crossed the room and took the time to thank their Radiance for inviting her and congratulating them on their marriage, before heading back to her office, forgoing the warp pad for a short walk in the cool, night air.
If she could be brave enough to ask Pearl out, perhaps she could get the Morganites to change as well? It was a new Era after all, there was new opportunities appearing every cycle. In fac-
“Ah, hello there!”, an unfamiliar gem with purple, flowing robes appeared behind her, getting her attention.
“Hello, um it’s nice to mee-”, Bismuth began.
“That was some party back there right? Two Diamonds celebrating the human tradition of marriage, how crazy is that?”, the gem cut her off.
“I know right? It seems like things are changing all the time! Now if only we could keep up!”, Bismuth laughed, rubbing the back of her head awkwardly, turning away from the new gem and back to face the road, “So what Court are you a part of?”.
Pain erupted just below her gem as the tip of a blade pushed its way clean through her torso. The light of the surrounding city-scape glinted off of the edge that protruded from her abdomen.
“Me? I’m part of something far bigger than a Court.”, the gem smirked.
The sight of the purple gem twisting the blade caught her eye…
…and then everything went dark.
Notes:
Peridot 3IB’s Recipes!
Homeworld Facet 1:A great libation for any pentavalent post-transition metal based gem! This delicious beverage is good for reducing stress and replicating the effect that ethyl alcohol has on humans!
3 oz Whiskey
1 oz Sweet Vermouth
1/2 oz Nitric Acid*
two dashes of orange bittersCombine over a large ice cube in a rocks glass and garnish with black cherries and an orange peel
*For human consumers of a legal drinking age, substitute nitric acid for citric acid (lemon juice) - as nitric acid is not safe for human consumption, and will kill them.
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AND THAT'S ARC 3!!!! I HOPE YOU ALL LIKED IT! Oh my gosh, what a ride it has been, and now we're at 5.5k hits?!?! Thank you all so much! I'm so excited to begin sharing Arc 4 with you all!
Just a heads-up though, we will not be posting a new chapter next week, however we should have Arc 4's art up by then. Hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 81: Arc 4: War and Other Acts of Love
Summary:
I LIVE!
Chapter Text
Art is by the amazing PastelPinkIllustrator!
Hello everybody, it's been a long time! That being said, this fic has not been stagnant in the past year between updates! I STRONGLY recommend going back and reading the first and second arcs, as I have made a large number of changes in between posts! First off, I've fixed a TON of typos that I found throughout my entire work after proofreading with fresh eyes. Like, there was an entire paragraph that was just, missing in chapter one??? Honestly, it was kind of embarrassing. I've also added new scenes in the chapter "If Every Pork-chop Were Perfect, and Era Three" that better elaborate on White's emotions and reservations, while fine-tuning some elements of foreshadowing. I have also given a complete overhaul to Timeweaver's character to better express various attributes that I felt were lacking in the "first draft" as it were. As for this next arc, I actually have most of it written so far! So there shouldn't be many delays in the release schedule from this point on! I'm going to be honest, I've been so excited for this arc, as it has much of the payoff for culminations of character developments and plot points that I have been building up to throughout this story - so I hope that you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
Without further ado, LET'S GET INTO IT!
Chapter 82: Impressionism
Summary:
An impromptu peer review!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The first thing that Bismuth felt upon reforming was an overwhelming sense of dread. Her gem felt like it had been spun around in a blender, before being reinserted into her form backwards. She was quite certain that if she had eaten or drunk anything last night, it would be puked up on the floor right now. Her vertigo aside, Bismuth turned her attention to her surroundings, finding herself in a small, yellow, triangle-shaped capsule.
“Two Jaspers flanking each side…”, she began to break down the problem before her, “And to make matters worse, they took my armor, meaning that winning this is gonna be hard... Just great.”.
Suddenly, the door opened, revealing a purple gem.
“Oh, please turn off the light construction refractor! Honestly, she’s a guest of honor, there’s no need for such precautions!”, the tall, slender gem turned to one of the Jaspers as she walked in.
Before she could even blink, the yellow prismatic field dispelled, dropping her atop a large chair.
“Bismuth 7XR! So good to see you!”, the purple gem beamed.
“Who are you? Where am I?”, she asked, still slightly dazed from reforming.
“Oh, where are my manners!”, the gem replied before giving her a light bow, “I am Iolite, Facet 2F3L Cut 3PL. Though everyone else just calls me ‘The Artist’.”, Iolite replied casually.
She just started at the Iolite in response.
“I have to say, I’m a huge fan of your work. It is truly an honor having you here, Bismuth.”, the Iolite praised, her voice unnervingly cheerful given the circumstances.
“Well hello, Iolite.”, she replied gruffly, “Care to tell me why you gem-napped me?”.
“Ha! Right to the point, without mincing words!”, the Iolite’s bright voice chimed throughout the small room, “That’s one of my favorite qualities about you, you know?”.
She couldn’t help the confusion that filled her gem at this turn of events. This was the Artist? One of the elusive Master’s higher-ups?
“Well, truth be told, I went through all of the effort to get you here because I wanted to show you something. To tell you a story, if you will.”, Iolite hummed, straightening her posture and walking out the door.
“Follow me~!”, she called.
Nervously, she glanced to the Jaspers at her left and right, before standing up and following the odd gem.
“Like I have a choice in the matter.”, she grumbled under her breath, the Jaspers following just behind her.
The first thing she noticed as she made her way out of the room that she was held in was just how pristine the facility appeared. This clearly was not a war-base or fortress that she was taken to, in fact, it looked just like one of Dot’s labs.
“Wait… Dot.”, Bismuth blinked, faintly recalling the SOS beacon that the gem had given her, “I just need to find the right opportunity to use it though… Need to distract them or something. But how?”.
Catching glances through the windows in the corridor confirmed her suspicions that she was in fact in a laboratory, as the windows revealed several rooms full of Peridots diligently working away at… something.
“Enjoying the scenery?”, the Iolite spoke up, no doubt noticing her curious glances out of the windows, “I suppose that I never answered your question as to where you were, so allow me to give you a proper introduction! This is Lab Alpha! The largest, and most state-of-the art research and development facility under my master’s regime!”.
“I see, and your Master is?”, Bismuth asked.
“Largely unimportant.”, the Iolite replied, her voice taking on a bitter edge.
She didn’t quite know what to think of that response. After all, she would have thought that the enemies of the Diamond Authority would have to be loyal to someone in order to act as coordinated as they have. Maybe she was wrong, and the opposition just did their own thing?
“We are almost to our destination.”, the Iolite announced, her voice regaining its bright tone, “Oh, and I do apologize for my Jasper guards. I know that this isn’t really the picture of hospitality here, I just went through a lot of effort to meet you face to face and I can’t afford to have you running off as soon as you reformed, you know?”, the gem spoke casually as if she were discussing the weather, or some other trivial matter.
She didn’t have much time to ponder the other gem’s words before Iolite opened a door off of the corridor, and lead the group into a large laboratory.
“Come in! Come in!”, the purple gem ushered Bismuth and the Jaspers in warmly, “This here is my personal workplace! Even though I am the head R&D director here, I also have my space to tinker as well. I’m sure that you’re quite familiar with the concept Bismuth, correct?”.
Honestly, Bismuth could not say that she had the same privilege. Even though she was the head R&D Director for the Pink Court, her work was more centered around meetings and regulation, rather than the actual hands-on work that she enjoyed.
“One of the main reasons that I brought you here, was to show you my work! I wanted to get your opinion on it if possible.”, Iolite began, her voice taking on an almost hesitant tone.
“You… want my input?”, she asked, now utterly bewildered.
They poofed her, absconded with her gem off to Diamonds-knows-where, and went through all of this effort to keep her from fighting back, just to get her opinion? Like some kind of deranged peer review!?
“Yes!”, the Iolite replied cheerfully, “And I’d like to share with you a story afterwards as well. Then we can have a bit of discussion afterwards, and my guards will take you back to Earth. Safe and sound.”.
That was the LAST thing that Bismuth expected to hear. Kept as a prisoner to work on enemy weapons? Totally expected. Used as a test subject for a science experiment? Seemed all but inevitable. Just plain shattered? Yep. But kidnapped for her input and a couple stories then sent home!? She was now absolutely certain that this gem was not entirely sane.
“Sooo, what do you want me to look at?”, she asked, hope filling her voice as she realized she may not need to use the beacon after all.
“It’s right here!”, the Iolite pushed a few buttons on a nearby screen, causing an oddly shaped gem to be released into an observation platform.
Something was VERY wrong with that gem. It hadn’t even formed yet, but it looked like it was made up of an amalgamation of broken gem shards. Slowly, the rock began to glow, before coalescing into a hulking behemoth of random eyes and limbs.
“GAAH! What is that!?”, she felt herself stagger back in fear.
“That’s my magnum opus!”, Iolite replied, her voice filled with a sort of wonder.
“A long time ago, back in the early days of Era 2, I served Yellow Diamond. I headed the development of the cluster geo-weapons that were used on Earth and other planets. Of course, the Diamonds only wanted something that could break apart a planet, before ultimately and permanently shattering itself. Something about ‘the sanctity of life’ or schist like that.”, her voice took on a mocking tone, clearly intended to emulate Yellow Diamond, “But I saw so much more. They just saw a misshapen mass of limbs, but I saw far greater potential… an army!”, Iolite made a grand sweeping gesture with her hands, several screens whirring to life, displaying other such monstrosities in action.
“They’re built from fallen gems, reformed to be capable of battle yet again! Not only are they invulnerable to ailments of regular gems, like pain and stress, but they’re so much stronger than us as well!”, Iolite began excitedly, quickly pulling up another screen of one of the fusions undergoing some form of strength examination, lifting loads that just should NOT be possible for a gem.
“They’re the perfect soldiers, and do you want to see their best feature?”, Iolite asked, glee tinging her voice.
“What’s that?”, she replied hesitantly.
Quickly, Iolite leapt atop the observation platform and drew a small, purple dagger from her gem. Then with tremendous speed, she drove it into the center of the shard fusion’s gem, shattering it into a million tinier pieces.
“What?! Why? I thought you said that was your best work?”, she balked, thoroughly perplexed.
“Shhh... Just watch.”, Iolite replied, eyes focused on the gem shards.
Just then, the pieces started to glow, before shifting together once more, reforming into the creation that they once were.
“They can even come back after SHATTERING!”, Iolite beamed, her voice trembling with excitement.
The monster’s form flickered, before shrinking and taking on a different shape, its body appearing as a different, yet indistinguishably grotesque amalgamation of limbs.
“The only real issue it has lies with its form’s stability.”, the gem sighed, pinching her brows together, “With each shattering, it comes back smaller, and just a little different… It’s… Yeah, it’s a work in progress.”.
“Just get through this, and you can get back home. Tell this crazy gem what she wants to hear, and you’ll be safe. You’ll go home, and you’ll have a nice, LONG dip in the lava baths.”, Bismuth thought to herself, before sighing and taking a deep breath.
“It’s INCREDIBLE!”, she covered her voice in false excitement.
“FINALLY! I KNEW IT!”, the Iolite exclaimed, turning to one of the Jaspers, “I TOLD you she would understand me! You clods just can’t comprehend its elegance and form, instead choosing to preoccupy yourself with how the fusions feel, or live, or some other trivial matter…”, Iolite trailed off, becoming lost in thought.
“Was there anything else that you wanted me to look at?”, Bismuth asked, gaining the other gem’s attention.
“Oh! This was the only thing that I wanted your opinion on, and it was really just to lead into my next conversation anyway.”, Iolite replied, voice taking on an almost clinical tone.
“Which is this!”, Iolite proclaimed, having got back on track once more, “Here, in this place I am able to pursue what I want! So many gems under the Diamond Authority don’t see as we do! They take one look at that soldier over there and call it ‘unethical’, ‘disturbing’, or ‘an affront to the Diamonds’. Seriously?”, the gem chuckled, “‘An affront to the Diamonds’? Please, they’re the ones who asked me to MAKE stuff like that. But I digress. When working under the Diamond Authority, we are all confined to these rules and regulations that define what is acceptable and unacceptable in society. And so even ideas that are good can be cast aside, just because they don’t meet an arbitrary list of qualifications! Take a look at that fusion again, what do you see?”, Iolite wrapped her arm around Bismuth’s shoulder and pointed to the fusion on the platform.
“A soldier?”, she replied uncertainly.
“Well yes, but what is it MADE of?”, Iolite pressed on.
“Shattered gems?”, Bismuth guessed.
“EXACTLY! These are gems who have already lost their lives! They were already shattered! It’s not like anyone was going to DO anything with these shards anyway! What, you want to put it inside a suit of armor so it can fight a battle or two before running out of juice? Get real! Do you have any IDEA how many gems lives could be saved with this!? Why worry about Quartz soldiers never coming back from a war or battle when you’ve got an invincible, un-shatter-able army? No more memorials to fallen gems, no more battlefields filled with nothing but tears and gem shards! You want to talk about ethics? This is the future of gem combat!”, Iolite proclaimed.
Bismuth hated that she could almost see where this gem was coming from, that she did have a point, no matter how twisted its means were.
“That makes sense. I think I understand your point.”, Bismuth replied, deep in thought.
She paused as she watch the purple gem shudder out of the corner of her eye. Wait, was the Artist crying?
“That- that’s the first time anyone’s actually understood before… First time since…”, Iolite trailed off, apparently unable to complete her sentence.
Bismuth didn’t really know what to say to that, and shifted uncomfortably.
“I was going to ask you this in the end, but I’m going to skip all of that to get straight to the point. Please, ditch the Pink Court and join me! Together, our work could benefit all of gemkind!”.
“Wh-what!?”, she yelped, “Join you? Why would I want to betray my Steven and join forces with the group that tried to shatter him?”.
“Oh please, Operation Cacophony was a failed venture from the start and Rectificator, and Lapis ‘the Conductor’ Lazuli both knew it.”, the Artist groaned, “When we all had our board meeting with Red Diamond, Lapis was soooooo confident in her army, she told Master there was no WAY she could lose after the information that ‘Time Weaver’ gave her.”.
“Time Weaver?”, Bismuth asked.
“That’s the code name for the Nephrite that captured her Fortitude.”, Iolite explained, “Besides, she didn’t shatter Steven at all, even though Lapis had every chance to do so. All Master wants is to prove a point to White Diamond, damage her ego, or something petty like that. Besides, haven’t you and I both wanted to stick it to the upper-crusts every now and then?”, Iolite gave Bismuth a pointed but amused look, before turning and walking towards one of the far sides of the room, “I want to show you something...”.
Leading Bismuth to a large wall, she pushed a few buttons, revealing an armory.
“Those are...”, Bismuth began, shocked at what she was seeing.
“All of your most recently developed weapons? I told you I was a fan of your work! It’s not the complete set though, since the Era Four spear design was just finalized two cycles ago.”.
Bismuth knew each of these weapons from the extensive meetings that she had to have on each one. The weight, the grip, the efficiency, each one had to be quantified and regulated for production, and this gem just had them - and even knew about the weapons about to be finalized for the group squadrons?
“How!?”, Bismuth asked.
Smiling, Iolite replied, “I have many resources. But that’s not why I’m showing you all of this. Notice any similarities?”, Iolite paused, waiting for any response before continuing, “A sword for the Jaspers, a new gauntlet for the Amethysts, a spear for the Helenites, isn’t it all so rote? Where did all of your imagination go? That creativity you had? Look here.”, Iolite says, pushing another button, revealing a set of older weapons Bismuth made for the Crystal Gems, a branching set of spikes for a trident, a set of knuckle dusters, and a long whip with mace-balls on the end.
“What? Where did you find those?”, she began, indignation creeping into her voice.
“That is aside from the point. Just look at your work here! Stars above, it’s like night and day! These powerful knuckle dusters for High Clarity Garnet! See how easily they can break down enemy defenses?”, Iolite rambled on, pushing a few more buttons, revealing a screen displaying a Jasper wielding the knuckle dusters as she tore through an opposing gem’s armor on Concordia.
“What is this?”, she whispered, unable to believe her eyes.
“Footage from a battle on Pink Steven’s Concordia. Obviously those aren’t the same knuckle dusters, though. We had to use different materials for our mass production units.”.
“You’ve been using my designs for your army?”, revulsion and horror filled her gem as the Jasper on the screen shattered the Pink Court soldier like a piece of glass.
She felt like she was going to be sick.
“Only the ones from your ‘Crystal Gem period’, the others are far less inspired.”, Iolite replied, before pulling up a calendar, “And just look at this! You’re devoting all of your time to this job! Two cycles from now, a meeting on discussing the recoil of Era Four tanks. Five cycles from now, host a panel on efficiency of two-handed weapons!”.
“You got my personal schedule!?”, anger mixed in with the horror in her gem as a shout flew from her lips.
“You’re still missing the point Bismuth! Look at what they’re doing to you! They’re turning you back into the Bismuth you were before you joined the Crystal Gems! Making the same, dull spires and temples over and over for the upper crusts, never even getting the chance to express yourself!”, Iolite exclaimed, seemingly angry on Bismuth’s behalf, “The only thing that’s changed is what you’re making. When was the last time you enjoyed yourself, hmm?”.
“Enjoying myself doesn’t matter when I’m helping others! Protecting the lives of the gems of the Five Courts, that’s what is important!”, she bit back.
“And when was the last time you were actually able to help others?”, Iolite replied, her gaze piercing, “Tell me Bismuth, how many lives were saved by the regulations they created for Era Three and adopted for the Era Four spear design? How many gems are actually going to avoid shattering on the battlefield because the pommel is 15 carats heavier now?”.
“The new spears aren’t out yet, I don’t know yet.”, she replied hesitantly, not liking the direction this conversation was going.
“Well, how many foot soldiers experienced difficulties with the balance of their Era Three Spears?”, Iolite questioned further.
“N-none.”, she replied.
“And out of all ground forces serving under the Pink Court, don’t spear welders have the lowest casualty rates?”, Iolite asked.
“Yes, well the spears are only one example.”, she replied uncomfortably, “They were just changed-“.
“-Because the higher ups wanted a new design to mark the new Era?”, Iolite interrupted.
“Yes...”, she replied, confused yet again, “How?”.
“I dealt with the same thing between Eras One and Two in the Yellow Court.”, Iolite replied, “You think the hoops you have to jump through with the spears are bad? Try having to deal with the regulations for form disruptors and limb enhancers, while the finished model for those devices were still being designed.”, Iolite cringed at the memory.
“Stars, that sounds rough.”, Bismuth sighed, allowing herself to commiserate with the gem.
“It was.”, Iolite replied, before continuing, “And that’s just the thing! You’re there sitting in the same four or five dull meeting rooms that they always cram way too many Morganites in, talking about friction coefficients, and balancing damage output with the wielder’s agility - but none of them actually care about the gems that are wielding the weapons themselves! And I don’t mean that they just see the gems as disposable soldiers, oh no, that’d be preferable to what they ACTUALLY see them as.”.
“What do you mean?”, she pressed on, confused by this tangent that Iolite was taking.
“You’ve sat in the meetings.” Iolite replied, before opening up a screen of the designs of a large sword, “The new broadsword, conceptualized early in Era Three, approved for use in the Authority 50 cycles ago, and re-titled to the Era Four broadsword accordingly. Designed for use by ground-class Jasper soldiers, it’s 5% lighter than its predecessor, and is 10% sharper. However, despite its increased sharpness the lesser weight means that it deals less damage than its Era Two equivalent when compared strike for strike. Care to guess why the board members went with the changes anyway?”.
“Well, the lighter weapon means that the wielder is able to maneuver easier for long distances in battle.”, Bismuth replied.
“That’s what they told you, yes - but think back to what gem is receiving the weapon to begin with.”, Iolite’s voice took on a patient, almost calming tone.
“A Jasper?”, Bismuth replied, not following where Iolite was headed with this chain of logic.
“And what primary ability do Jaspers have in terms of rapid and easy movement over long distances?”.
“They have their spin dash…”, she replied, her eyes widening.
“And if they have their spin dash, why would they need to be concerned with a sword having greater ease of portability?”, Iolite pressed on.
“They wouldn’t.”.
“Correct. However, it’s light enough for the gem wielding it to notice a difference in the weight, and change her fighting style accordingly.”, Iolite replied, pulling up a screen of a Jasper using the Era Two sword, and a screen of a Jasper using the Era Four sword, “See the difference?”.
“Yes, the Jasper using the new sword has to put more momentum behind her attacks to do the same amount of damage. She’s... she’s going to tire out faster with the new swords…”, she replied, watching the Jasper wielding the Era Four sword wind up and strike in larger arcs to take out her foes, while the other Jasper seemed to use the sword as an extension of herself, and instead parried and jabbed to take out her foe.
“Exactly.”, Iolite replied, “And while the Jasper using the Era Four sword is using more effort, and putting herself at a greater risk of tiring, which of the two soldiers looks more intimidating on the battlefield?”.
Bismuth’s eyes widened in shock, finally realizing what Iolite was getting at.
“That can’t be it!”, she replied indignantly.
“That’s exactly what they were trying to accomplish. You see, to them it doesn’t matter whether or not a weapon is actually better for their troops, or if it actually keeps them safe! All that matters is whether or not they look flashy and intimidating enough while wielding it!”, Iolite spat, “They just want something that they can point at and say ‘Look at what our new weapon can do in the hands of a Jasper soldier! Look at how formidable she appears! Surely you want the Pink Court using OUR weapons!’”, Iolite’s voice took on the saccharine tone of the Morganites that Bismuth was all too familiar with, continuing, “And it’s all so that they can keep their jobs of providing weapons to the Courts, and keep their status as Homeworld elites! They don’t see the soldiers of the Pink Court as disposable troops, they see them as living advertisements for their inferior weapons, as job security. And it would be bad enough if that was all, but we are in a time of war! Good gems are shattering because of the decisions that they make!”.
Bismuth didn’t know how to respond, she couldn’t, actually. She thought the gems that she worked with had good intentions, that despite all of the regulation they pushed, all of the convoluted layers of bureaucracy and red tape, the miserably slow process of getting new weapons approved for use in the Courts, and all of the times that she had her ideas turned down, that they actually wanted what was best for their Courts and the troops that served it. With all of this information laid out before her though, it was apparent that the exact opposite was the case.
“That is what they’re doing… That’s exactly what they’re doing…”, Bismuth trailed off dumbfounded, her gem sinking in shock.
“And you’re stuck with them! They take all of your creative ideas and shatter them, not because they wouldn’t be useful, not because they won’t save lives, but because they don’t look the part. Can you look me in the eyes and honestly tell me that the work you’ve done after taking up that position has helped anyone? That you’ve made a difference in a single gem’s life?”.
Iolite paused, letting her words sink in, “If you haven’t been able to help save lives after working with them, then why are you even there? That’s what you want to do, right? Save the lives of the gems you care about, and make sure they’re safe? That’s why you put so much effort into the weapons for the Renegade Lustrous Pearl and High Clarity Garnet, right?”, the purple gem gestured back to the weapons on display.
“Yeah...”, she felt the admission tumble from her mouth, as she collapsed into a nearby chair. Stars, it felt like her whole gem was laid out before her, every flaw and motivation staring right back at her.
Iolite took a seat next to Bismuth, “Look, I’m not blind Bismuth. I know that the shard fusion soldier looks disgusting, like some kind of monster in one of those horror plays that the Amethysts like to put on. And yes, I am helping out a gem that is hurting the courts of the Diamond Authority. But do you know why I made it, why I’m here?”.
“Why?”, curiosity cut through the shock and horror that filled her gem.
“I had a… friend, back in Era One. Jasper Facet 1F3L, cut 2AR.”, Iolite paused, face twisting in sadness, “Her and I were close, very close. We didn’t fuse or anything, didn’t even think it was possible till High Clarity Garnet and Pink Stevonnie came around...”, Iolite chuckled fondly, “One cycle, she goes off on a routine escort mission, protecting Yellow Diamond’s palanquin on one of her colonies. Should be simple right? Of course, she’s a Jasper, she’s huge and strong, nothing could ever crack her gem! It’s what I always thought anyway, looking up at her.”, Iolite paused again, hands trembling slightly, “They ran into some creature, it was as big as a Diamond and blob-like, had the ability to move at high speeds, and a beak that could punch through just about anything. Jassi- Jasper wasn’t scared though, she ordered her troops to protect the palanquin and the Agates that accompanied our Diamond, while she headed the beast away from the others. Her plan worked too, she saved the gems of so many other soldiers that cycle, probably even protected our Radiance from harm as well.”, Iolite wiped a tear from her eye, “They found her shards a whole facet south of where she headed it off, the body of the beast not far off from her shards.”, Iolite paused again, shaking slightly harder, “She gave her life to protect those around her, but I was devastated. She had so much potential, why did some stupid creature have to take it all away!”, Iolite pounded her fist into her leg in frustration, “I was working on the geo-weapons at the time, so I had ample access to as many gems shards and as much equipment that I could ever need. So when I wasn’t sitting in pointless meetings, or obeying orders, I was working on a soldier that couldn’t shatter, so that NO ONE would ever have to go through what I went through EVER AGAIN.”.
“And when you presented your finished work to Yellow Diamond, she expunged you from her Court. So you went to the only place that would support your research.”, Bismuth finished for her.
“Yes.”, Iolite replied, her voice tired from emotion.
“You have to know that your Master is only going to use your work to hurt others, right? How many innocent gems will she shatter with an invincible army?”, Bismuth asked, trying to talk some sense into the other gem.
“I have a plan for that, a way to stop the soldiers before things get out of hand.”, Iolite replied, almost flippantly.
“And what constitutes ‘out of hand’?”, Bismuth questioned, her voice growing stern.
“Just enough for the Diamond Authority to want me back. To realize that they were wrong about my work.”, she breathed, “My enemy is not the Diamonds, but the organization of R&D Homeworld elites that prioritize their status over the gems that they’re supposed to serve.”.
“So you’re fine with innocent gems shattering as long as you get recognized?”, Bismuth asked.
“I could care less about my personal gain. I’m only fine with some gems shattering, so that no gems are ever shattered again!”, Iolite replied, sternly, “There is a vast difference between the two.”.
“I could convince Pink Steven to use your soldiers.”, Bismuth replied, eager to prevent this gem from aiding the enemy any further, “My Steven trusts me, and he values the life of gems like we do. I’ll explain your situation to him, and he’ll let you join the Pink Court. We can stop the corrupt gems that are producing our weapons, and make a new armory, together.”.
“That’s not going to be able to stop them, because the High council members of the Four - Five Courts trust them! You’re in the Pink Court, serving Pink Steven, and you’re unable to help the gems you serve! If his leadership cannot protect the gems that serve his Radiance, then he needs to be shown the solution! This is not an issue that can be resolved with internal council, or a few meetings in the throne room. This is a truth that needs to be put on full display in order to be heard.”, Iolite replied adamantly, “Think back to all of the suggestions you put forth in the council meetings, the weapon concepts that you had to have made to protect the soldiers on the front lines! Not once did they listen to you! They couldn’t have, otherwise your Court wouldn’t be arming your soldiers with all of this garbage!”.
“They would listen to my Steven.”, she replied, meekly.
“And do what?”, Iolite retorted passionately, “Is he going to censure them? Tell them to make better weapons? And how are they going to respond? Are they going to make weapons that prioritize the well-being of the wielder, or are they going to make weapons that look even flashier, and call them better? And suppose they DO make a change for the better, how will we ensure that they don’t slowly go back to their old ways one to two millennia from now, huh?”, Iolite responded.
“I don’t know.”, Bismuth replied dully.
“The ONLY way to fix this situation is to SHOW them the solution. To convince the Diamonds and the elites both that there is a better way of doing things.”, Iolite replied, “With the proper weapons and soldiers, the gems under the Diamond Authority can be truly safe, without fear of needless loss from shattered soldiers - and with the proper weapons, they will never need to fear tiring out in the event of conflict.”.
“How would your soldiers help undo the corruption in the armory R&D division?”, Bismuth asked, confused.
“That’s why I want you to join me. I can’t show those clods the solution to their problem, but YOU can.”, Iolite responded cryptically, before pushing a few more buttons on the screen, revealing Bismuth posing with the Breaking Point.
“THAT is the answer to every inefficient broadsword, and every ineffective spear those group of clods ever developed for the Five Courts! And my Stars what a beauty to behold it was!”, Iolite’s voice grew excited once more, “No need to worry about the enemy’s defenses, no need to compensate for the weapon’s momentum, or range, balance, or even the skill of the wielder! It’s beautifully succinct! The epitome of form and function uniting as one! With it, any gem of the Pink Court could be an effective warrior, and any weapon would prove inferior to its effectiveness! The lives that you could save with such a weapon! No more endless training of Helenites, no more worries on whether or not a Quartz Soldier will wear out from over-exertion, all there is is brutal efficiency! Such beauty and raw power contained in once device, what more could one want?”.
“The Breaking Point!? That is a weapon designed to shatter, not disrupt one’s form!”, Bismuth replied sternly.
“Sure, if one aims at the enemy’s gem!”, Iolite replied flippantly, “But using it on any other part of the gem’s form will be more than enough to poof them.”.
“I’m guessing that if I join you, you’ll want me to rebuild it?”, Bismuth asked.
“Yes! Well, that’s just part of it, really.”, Iolite corrected, “Strictly speaking, Master just wants the Breaking Point, and gave me orders to shatter you afterward. But what Master doesn’t know, won’t hurt her! Besides, I’m going to be betraying her eventually, so keeping you alive and giving you a place to stay isn’t that big of a deal.”.
“You said that you’d let me go though.”, Bismuth spoke up, “Was that a lie?”.
“Oh not at all! If you don’t want to join me that’s disappointing, but still fine. I can use the blueprints that you provide to put an end to the corrupt board, and you can go on your merry way. I do want to complete my set after all.”, Iolite replied, gesturing once more to her armory, “After I get the information we’ll stage an ‘accident’ wherein you escape back to Earth on one of our disguised transport vessels. My Jaspers are prepared to serve as your escorts to ensure that you don’t get shot down on your journey back to Earth, given that we are in your enemy’s territory, of course.”, Iolite explained, bringing up an image of a standard spacecraft bearing the crest of the Pink Court.
“So… your allegiance is not with this ‘Master’, and you’re wanting the Breaking Point as more of an ‘Instant Disruptor’, like a better version of the rods from Era Two?”, Bismuth asked, still reeling from all of the information Iolite dumped on her.
“Yes. I mean, the army will be attacking my former Court and my old friends after all. I can’t just let Master have free rein to shatter everyone, especially when it comes to the lives of my friends. That’s why I will lead the charge whenever my army is used, ordering the army too poof, not shatter. That way I can mitigate damage and prevent the shattering of gems. And if that also fails I have a ‘kill switch’ that I built into each soldier.”, Iolite replied.
“And what is your plan after you ‘prove your point’?”, Bismuth asked further.
“I’m going to turn myself in to Yellow Diamond, and give her Radiance the ‘kill switch’ codes for the soldiers. After I serve time in whatever prison they decide to hole me up in, I’ll rejoin her Court properly, and push for the soldiers and the Breaking Point to be made standardized for troop units and weapons across the Courts. I would imagine that you would receive a similar, if not less severe sentence based on your relationship with Pink Steven, however.”.
“And what if you’re shattered?”, Bismuth pressed further.
“I have some robonoids that will deliver the information necessary to create my soldiers to the Diamond Authority, as well as a message I recorded for Yellow Diamond, explaining why they should listen and accept my designs.”, Iolite replied somberly, “That being said, I doubt that they will shatter me given the more peaceful demeanor that they’ve adopted lately.”.
Bismuth paused, reflecting on what the gem before her said.
“And what of your ‘Master’ herself?”, she questioned, “Will she not realize that you have betrayed her? What are you going to do about her?”.
“Flee of course!”, Iolite laughed, fear tinging her voice, “She is powerful, and is not one who can be bested in battle. When I surrender to the Authority, I need to do so only when I have the utmost confidence that the Master cannot get to me. This of course will be far easier, now that the Conductor and base Omnicron are out of commission.”.
Bismuth eyed the Jasper guards standing at each side of the exit at Iolite’s words.
“Oh you needn’t worry about them. Their loyalty lies with me, not our Master.”, Iolite reassured.
“Alright.”, Bismuth replied, “Then, what if you used your army on this Master of yours? After all, what better way to prove your army’s effectiveness than the defeat of one of the Authority’s most feared enemies?”.
“While I like that idea…”, Iolite breathed, “Using our creations to beat her, the Master is not one who is easily beaten. Moreover, should you join me, the Master will likely want you to develop additional weapons for her troops. If you intend to shatter her, you will be facing against the weapons that you yourself designed.”.
Bismuth only stared at the gem before her, truly considering her words.
“I already intend to bestow the army to the Diamond Authority upon my surrender. Should they wish to take down Red Diamond with it, they will be more than capable, but that will be their decision.”, Iolite replied, “It is my goal to prove these soldiers as superior to traditional Quartz troops in every respect, by poofing and subduing every single member of Yellow’s army and marching a fleet onto Homeworld. I am not here to shatter innocent gems, but to prove a point for the purpose of saving lives and bettering the Authority.”.
“So, what do you say, 7XR? Will you join me?”, Iolite asked, holding out her hand.
“Hang on, the only reason I’m here is because your Master ordered my capture. However, you wanting me to join you is not part of her orders, so I’m guessing that you have some sort of plan to ensure that if I do join you, she doesn’t order my shattering?”, Bismuth asked.
“Correct as always!”, Iolite laughed, her chime-like tone filling the room once more, “We have the opportunity to enact a lot of change here, and I’m not about to pass that up! The Master holds me in a very high regard, and due to the recent, ah let’s say vacancies… amongst Master’s upper leadership positions, I intend to convince her that you would be a good fit! From there, you will officially be taking on a role under the service of my Master.”.
“I will never serve her! Her servants have shattered millions of innocent gems!”, Bismuth protested.
“And I don’t expect you to.”, Iolite put her hands up in a calming gesture, “I don’t support her actions either. I’m not asking you to join her, I am asking you, Bismuth 7XR, to join me! Throw off those shackles of mediocrity and pointless, corrupt regulation, and make a difference in the galaxy! Together we can end the needless shattering of gems, we can arm gem soldiers with weapons that actually keep them safe, and we can work to better the lives of the gems of all Five Courts!”, Iolite finished grandly, spreading he arms out wide, before letting her right arm fall, and holding her left hand out to Bismuth.
Bismuth eyed the gem’s hand…
Could she do this? Could she side with someone who caused so much pain for her friends. Someone who put them in danger?
But, they were in danger already, weren’t they? That’s exactly what Iolite was saying. These upper-crusts were arming her friends with defective weapons, putting their lives at risk, all for their own status and prestige.
That 2TY… she was rejecting all of her hard work, all because her weapons actually did what they were supposed to do!
Uncertainty gave way to rage as Bismuth eyed Iolite’s hand again.
The room stilled as the Artist’s words still echoed in its walls. It was if the galaxy itself held its breath, awaiting Bismuth’s next move.
Bismuth met the Iolite’s gaze, and took her hand.
Notes:
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Chapter 83: Kozmic Blues
Summary:
A chapter about a bird with clipped wings, a dreamer with an ostracized vision, and a lover with a scorned heart.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“I accept your offer, and will join you, for the betterment of the Five Courts.”, Bismuth’s words rang out through the large laboratory room, the Jasper guards noticeably relaxing upon Bismuth’s declaration.
Iolite smiled, “I am so glad to hear it!”.
“I guess if I’m joining you all, I won’t be needing this…”, Bismuth huffed, drawing the SOS Beacon from her gem, “I was going to distract you and try to find a way to turn this thing on. Dot called it an SOS Beacon, but it can apparently send out a distress signal no matter where you are in the universe…”.
“That, that’s a Penning trap!”, Iolite took a step towards Bismuth, her eyes locked onto the device, “And you said that it can be used to call for help? Wait, with no apparent antennae or even a large enough power source, that’s got to have a… Those things aren’t just for sending messages! They can be used to triangulate one’s location as well!”.
“And?”, she asked.
“And you’ve been poofed for ten cycles!”, Iolite’s tone began to fill with panic, as she summoned a screen from her gem, “The Pink Court is bound to be looking for you! Quick! Destroy that device!”.
“Alright.”, she crushed the circular device in her hand, watching as Iolite nervously paced the floor.
“Uggggh… We need to move…”, the purple gem wrapped her arms around herself as she paced faster, “If they tracked you, we need to see how bad this situation really is…”.
She watched as Iolite seemed to nod to herself and come to some kind of decision, before opening up a com line, the image of a Peridot coming on screen.
“3TU! I need you to scan through all Authority com lines and G2G links, if they found us out we need to know!”, Iolite fretted, leading Bismuth and the Jasper guards out of her workplace and down a series of corridors.
“I’m sure it’s fine…”, she huffed as she tried to keep up with the far more nimble gem, “My superiors didn’t really seem to care about me that much.”.
“Maybe not, but his Radiance certainly did.”, Iolite replied.
Any protest died out as she made her way into a single, massive room - the sight of what lay before her causing her to choke in surprise.
“This has to be the lab’s center...”, she mused as she glanced at the other entrances to the large room, before returning her gaze to the object that captivated her attention in the first place.
Suspended before her, buried inside glass shields and an intricate lattice-work of machinery, was what appeared to be a deep blue star. Unlike herself, Iolite payed no mind to the starlight’s beauty and instead made a beeline for a terminal at the base of the machine.
“Waypoint one entanglement initialized…”, Iolite muttered to herself, rapidly flipping between screens, and activating yet another communication lines.
“Snowflake Obsidian team, begin cooldown of waypoint two to BEC for matter transference immediately!”, the Artist ordered through the screen.
“What… what is all of this?”, she breathed in awe, watching the star pulse in response to whatever Iolite was doing.
“Ever since the Pink Court’s attack on the Rectificator’s palace I’ve been obsessed with the concept of teleportation…”, Iolite grinned, her eyes roaming over the data that flitted across the screen in front of her, “It took a lot of trial and error, and the end result takes a lot of energy, a lot of materials, and isn’t nearly as glamorous as what we witnessed Chrysoberyl utilize, but it works. It actually works!”, Iolite’s tone shifted to glee as a progress bar appeared on screen.
“Wait, teleportation? Like faster than a warp drive? Faster than a pad?!”, she balked.
“Oh yeah.”, Iolite grinned, before a Peridot appeared on another screen before her, “I designed a method of travel that allows for instantaneous transport.”.
Just as she began to even attempt to wrap her gem around the feasibility of such a concept, the Peridot on Iolite’s screen spoke up, drawing her attention.
“Artist ma’am! We picked up chatter from the enemy com lines, they were able to determine Bismuth’s location and a fleet of Era 4 ships are headed right for us!”, 3TU exclaimed.
“Do we have an ETA?”, Iolite asked.
“Milli-cycles ma’am…”, the Peridot shook.
“Then activate the shields and ready the armaments.”, Iolite’s grin edged into mania as several more screens filled the room, some displaying shield integrity data, and others displaying an array of cannons coming online.
“Artillery is online and ready to fire.”, the Peridot reported, “The Snowflake Obsidians have cooled the the equivalent mass of lab Alpha and all of its current occupants in rubidium and potassium down to -136.575 Celsius, halfway to target temperature.”.
“Good, good.”, Iolite turned back to the generator in the lab’s center, “And the enemy forces?”.
“1 millicycle, ma’am.”, the Peridot replied.
“Maybe I should surrender?”, she offered nervously, “If I go with them, it may buy you some more time… You could get away.”.
“Nonsense.”, Iolite laughed boisterously despite the situation, patting her on the back, “You’re one of us now!”.
At once, a series of alarms blared throughout the lab, the sight of a large fleet of Era Four ships bearing the crest of the Pink Court filled the screens.
“They’re here…”, 3TU squeaked in fear.
“Open fire!”, Iolite grinned, her gaze fixed on the screen, “Let’s test out our new cannons on the Era Four shielding!”.
Bismuth watched as beams of light shot forth from various asteroids and seemingly innocuous space debris that surrounded the rock that the lab sat atop, the ships’ shields seeming to withstand the attack.
“Interesting…”, Iolite’s attention turned fully to the ships, “We still have the backdoor to their servers that Peridot 9UL put in right?”.
Bismuth winced as she watched the Pink Court ships begin to fire on the lab’s shield.
“Artist, ma’am - is this really the time to-”, the Peridot began.
“There is never a bad time to learn 3TU!!”, for the first time, the Artist’s tone turned stern as she slammed her fist down on the console.
“Connecting to their systems now…”, Peridot 3TU sighed, “And we’re in. One blast from improved weapons reduced the integrity of their shields by 40%.”.
“A 15% increase in destructive efficiency…”, Iolite glared at the data as if it offended her, “But not at all what we were aiming for.”.
“Our own shields are holding at 80% integrity, ma’am, and the Obsidian team has brought the mass down to -175 Celsius.”.
“Good, activate the cooling field and move to stage 2. Have the Ferro-kinesis team begin steadying the mass. As for our uninvited guests from the Pink Court, adjust the frequency of the beam’s oscillation to 2.154 times 10 to the 24th Hz, and fire again!”.
“Yes ma’am…”, the gem replied.
Iolite watched with rapt attention as the cannons fired again, the beams of light seeming to go through the ships’ shields and strike the vessels directly.
“Your experiment was a success, ma’am.”, the Peridot pinched her brows together, her tone full of exasperation, “Congratulations, it is in fact possible to bypass an enemy’s shield by using a high enough frequency as a result of how shields are generated. Would you like me to generate a report for the Master?”.
“Nonsense! I will give her the report myself!”, the Artist cackled, “Set waypoint three to right outside her palace!!”.
“Yes ma’am.”, the Peridot sighed again, a look of resignation in her eyes, “Might I remind you that we still have to survive with our gems intact while the BEC is cooling?”.
“Yes, yes. Just finish the rest of the fleet off.”, Iolite replied almost flippantly, as several more beams of light fired off in response.
“The last of the fleet has been shot down but the enemy com lines report another fleet incoming!”, the Peridot’s tone was urgent, “Our shield is at 50% after the first fleet, and the BEC still has a ways to go!”.
All at once, an entire armada materialized in front of the lab. Whereas the first fleet seemed to be but a small collection of battle-class ships, the second fleet was outfitted with commander-class and standard battle-class ships, and was easily three times the size of the previous fleet. She gaped openly, her jaw nearly on the floor as she took in the sight.
“Activate the gravity wells, and divert remaining power away from the artillery units and to the shields and the Indigo engine!”, Iolite ordered, her maniac grin returning.
“Activating failsafe weapon 004 and re-diverting power…”, the Peridot reported.
At once, the ships began to move away from one another, as if drawn apart by some unseen force. Bismuth watched as the smaller battle-class vessels careened helplessly towards an unseen center-point of gravity, before their weaker hulls crumpled and imploded like empty cans of Sugar Shock Shutdown.
“Progress on the BEC?”, Iolite glanced away from the sight and turned towards the Peridot.
“92% of the way there, ma’am!”.
Bismuth watched helplessly as the larger ships moved out of the gravity wells and turned to face the lab once more.
“Fascinating… simply fascinating…”, Iolite breathed in awe as she watched the Pink Court ships open fire on the lab yet again.
“Shields are at 40% integrity, BEC is cooled to 95% of its target temperature!”.
“It’s a numbers game now…”, Iolite practically vibrated with glee.
“Numbers game!? What are you talking about, they’re going to shatter us!”, Bismuth felt herself scream in fear.
“Calm down 7XR! Just watch!”, Iolite tittered with laughter before turning to the Peridot again, “3TU, update!”.
“Shields at 20%, BEC at 97%.”, the gem’s voice was filled with fear.
“We’re gonna make it.”, Iolite’s grin increased as the numbers continued to flit across the screen.
“Shields at 10% BEC at 98%!”.
“Prepare to warp!”, the purple gem called out.
“It’s not ready yet!”, the green gem balked.
“Did I stutter?”.
“Yes ma’am, preparing warp operations! BEC 99%, Sheilds 6% and continuing to drop!”.
Bismuth watched as the shield integrity level continued to drop, its status projected across the large screen in the room’s center.
“5%…”.
“4%…”.
“3%…”.
“2%…”.
“BEC is primed at 100%! Shields at 1%!!”, Peridot’s voice blared through the speakers.
“Warp now!!”, Iolite ordered, her grin growing impossibly wider.
Bismuth scrunched her eyes tight as the room around her grew impossibly bright.
* * *
The world around her was wrong, as if everything was thrown off-axis and burned bright like overexposed film.
Faintly, she felt herself stumble forward. Her hands felt like static, her fingertips pressed against what felt like cloth. She blinked, focusing her gaze onto her hands, only to realize that she was clinging onto Iolite to keep from falling over.
“Ah… Looks like there are some further adjustments that need to be made to make this system gem-safe.”, Iolite’s words were muffled and distant, as though they were underwater.
A dark gem appeared before her, a Pearl by the looks of it. There was something familiar about the gem before her, some part of her gem registered that the Pearl before her was a threat, but those concerns were quickly overshadowed by the appearance of copper and cobalt discolorations growing on her form. The Pearl was speaking quickly, looking between her and Iolite. Apparently the Pearl was satisfied with whatever information that she got, as the smaller shadowed gem lead her by the hand down another set of corridors and out of the lab.
She winced in pain as harsh sunlight met her eyes. The sight of a large observation tower attracted her attention as the only landmark in what appeared to be a barren desert. Realization trickled into her gem as the Pearl lead her towards the tower.
“So the machine worked… We really did teleport…”.
Bismuth felt herself grow weaker as she trudged through the sand, the heat of the moon’s nearest star bearing down on her. Sounds blurred together into a cacophony of static, but she could faintly register Iolite was saying something. Her words were unintelligible through the static and pain, but the purple gem’s tone carried a sense of urgency, so she took that as a sign to speed up. Mere moments stretched on into deci-cycles as she stumbled through the threshold of the observatory, and collapsed onto the floor.
She tried, tried so hard to bring herself to feet. After all, her friends, her family was in danger, she couldn’t couldn’t shatter here.
With a groan, she dragged her arms under her, forcing herself up onto her knees.
Blinking repeatedly, she tried to get her eyes to focus again, the sight of something large and red filling her vision.
Something brushed softly against her cheek, and all of a sudden she could breathe again.
“Oh you poor gem… how is it that you have befallen such a fate? Was it the Authority again? Did they raze your planet too?”, Bismuth sagged with relief as she could hear the voice clearly, the pain that was muffling her hearing now absent.
And oh, her voice! The voice was like Rose Quartz tears for the gem. It gave her such a sense of calmness and peace, she would’ve sworn that it was the words themselves that healed her, if she had not clearly felt a pulse of some energy fill her form when that hand made contact with her cheek and gently pull the static and pain out of her. The sheer relief that came with the absence of pain found her leaning into the kind touch of the large gem before her, as she took a moment to recover.
“No, it was from the indigo engine.”.
“So, you finally got your idea to work…”.
“Not without a fair share of bugs, but this was just a demo. It will be perfected in time.”.
“I actually have a few ideas… regarding potential applications for your new method of travel. I was going to send it to you sooner, but now that it completed its first real test run, I think its time to move onto more practical uses.”.
“Yes, Master.”.
Bismuth startled, opening her eyes, pulling herself to her feet, and moving away from the hand she leaned into. The red gem before her was most certainly a Diamond, judging by both the shape and brilliance of her gem, as well as her form’s sheer size. Her height was big enough to rival White Diamond’s, for Star’s sakes! More surprising still was the beauty that Red Diamond possessed. From all that she had heard about the Master, she had imagined that this Diamond was a wretched figure, one so full of malice and contempt that it marred her very form. She was so sure that the Diamond’s violence would be reflected in her visage. Yet the Diamond before her could not be farther from the image that Bismuth had conjured of her. The Diamond before her had long, flowing, blush-red hair that trailed lower than her Radiance Blue Diamond’s own. Her crimson face was soft, far softer than expected of a tyrant. Laugh lines fit comfortably under large, cherry-red glasses. A long, loose, flowing, scarlet dress extended below her. Lower still, the hem of her dress fluttered and rippled down, before giving way to the burgundy sandals that adorned her feet.
This was the Master? The plague of the Diamond Authority, the great and terrible legend that haunted her Radiance White Diamond?
This was not what she had expected.
“You are the Bismuth that the Artist mentioned before, correct?”, Red Diamond was looking at her now, expecting a response, “She tells me that you seek to join my banner, is that correct?”.
“Y-Yes…”, Bismuth swallowed roughly gathering herself.
“Gem-kind… it never ceases to surprise me…”, Red Diamond sighed, her voice almost wistful, “For many Eras you have served under the Authority. Under the Yellow Court and the first Pink Court, you made great towers and spires. Under the command of Pink Diamond, you supplied weapons to the Crystal Gems. Under the new Pink Court, you headed the research and development of new weapons. After such a long and impressive career under the Authority, you now turn to me, wishing to serve under the Red Banner. Why is that?”.
“The Homeworld Armaments Board, your Radiance.”, Bismuth replied, “Their corruption endangers the gems of those I hold dear, and I cannot change them from inside the Authority, so I wish to take them down by joining you.”.
“While I appreciate the honorific, there are no Radiances here, Bismuth.”, Red Diamond replied, “White came up with that title to stoke her ego, but I do not share in her vanity. As for your reasoning, many a gem has come to my side as a result of the corruption that has been allowed to fester under White’s rule, the fact that a higher-up such as yourself has elected to join me is surprising, but not un-heard of. Usually the higher-ups are all too eager to reap the benefits of their corrupt influence - but you… you’re different… special even.”, Red paused a moment, “Iolite was correct when she said that many of our higher up positions have recently been made vacant as of late, so I see no reason as to why a former high Court member such as yourself would be incapable of picking up the slack. As you are aware, each gem that works directly under me receives a title, however, the title is one that I decide based on your merits and ability.”.
Bismuth held back a shudder at those words.
A title made it official after all, she would have a name, one that would be spoken alongside Conductor, Timeweaver, the great and terrible Rectificator… She would be listed alongside them, labeled as one of the enemy.
“So I will receive a title as well?”, Bismuth felt herself speak as she met Red Diamond’s gaze.
“That is correct. When I see you Bismuth, I see a gem that was always dutiful in every role she filled, be it constructing towers or arming gems for war. This only makes the change of allegiances and disillusionment with the Authority all the more salient.”.
She held back a wince at Red Diamond’s words.
“Well, it’s not like she’s wrong…”.
“You Bismuth, have betrayed the causes that were previously held dear to you, in order to provide retribution to the systems that have wronged you.”, Bismuth nodded as Red Diamond continued, “As such, I title you Bismuth as Apostate, for you forsake your old cause to hold fast to your morals and ideals. May you find a new cause under the Red Banner!”.
“Last chance to back out… Could she do this?”, the thought crossed her gem.
The choice before her was both difficult, and oh so easy.
Anger, and protectiveness, and love solidified into a desire for retribution in her gem.
Bismuth 1F5L, cut 7XR bowed before the Master, and the Apostate rose up, standing tall amidst the other members of the Red Banner.
“Thank you, my Master…”.
Notes:
Hey there everyone! Soooo, what do you think? I hope I didn't give this twist away too much with the Bismuth-centric chapters in Arc three, but I can't wait to show you what I do with Bismuth/Apostate! As always, thank you so much for the comments and kudos, (ALSO 150+ KUDOS TYSM!!!) and I hope you have a wonderful day!
Chapter 84: Minerals, An Anvil, And A Forge
Summary:
Back in Bismuth!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“So, the base just disappeared?”, Connie asked, looking between the screens from her throne.
“That seems to be the case, your Radiance.”, the Hessonite before Connie reported, pointing back to the feed displayed from the second fleet sent to rescue Bismuth from the gems under Red Diamond.
“One milli-cycle it’s there, the shield almost depleted… and the next cycle it’s gone.”, she replied, “Were the first responders able to send a transmission back before they were shattered?”.
“No, your Radiance, just their distress signal. They were all taken out within a very short window of time, and we were not able to recover footage from that period.”.
“They had to be packing very powerful weaponry then.”, she hummed, “1IO, we have the preliminary photon scans from that enemy base, correct?”.
“Yes, your Radiance.”, Hessonite 1IO replied, “Most readings are between 530 to 600 THz - so mostly green photons.”.
“A structure of that size, they’re likely Peridots.”, she narrowed her gaze at the screen in front of her.
“So we’re looking at an enemy R&D facility?”, 1IO asked.
“It makes sense.”, Connie hummed to herself, “Why else abduct the head of Pink Court R&D?”.
“Are we really supposed to assume that Red Diamond would destroy her own lab to prevent us from gaining access to what she is planning?”, 1IO asked.
“While we shouldn’t rule out that possibility, it is far more likely that we are witnessing the facility itself moving - not being destroyed.”, she replied, “A facility that small could have a method of transport.”.
“There was no sign of movement your Radiance… No evidence of any shift into warp..”, 1IO stammered, “I fail to see how that is possible.”.
“We are dealing with what we assume is an advanced R&D facility under Red Diamond. A banner and organization that has bested us in technological prowess at nearly every turn, with the sole exception being that of White’s project Silex, which the banner had to then steal right out from under us. Until proven otherwise, we should never underestimate our enemy, regardless of how unlikely or absurd their hypothetical abilities may be.”, she lectured.
“So, teleportation your Radiance…”, the Hessonite balked, “On such a scale… Is that even possible?”.
“Well, we have Peridots too, don’t we? Let’s get the best R&D gems and find out!”, she smirked, “And if it is possible, let’s see if we can copy it, and see if we can find out where they went!”.
“Yes, my Diamond!”, 1IO bowed before heading off.
“Don’t worry Bismuth…”, Connie grinned to herself, “We’re coming for you!”.
* * *
“Now that you are properly inducted… Apostate.”, Red Diamond’s smile glinted in the dim light of the room, “I have an assignment for you.”.
“Yes Master?”, Bismuth nodded, her expression now very serious.
“You see, I have been audience to Iolite’s many rants and borderline fanatic tales of your skill at forging weaponry.”, Red Diamond walked towards a large, red throne, “For your first assignment, we will be seeing if Iolite’s tales of your grandeur hold weight.”.
“What weapons would you have me forge?”.
“That is for you to decide.”, Red Diamond’s smile turned contemplative, as she turned and walked down a hall to the right of her throne - the other gems trailing behind her, “Originally we were going to have you produce the breaking point right from the start, however, there have been some new developments in our immediate priorities. As you have seen in the battle on Concordia, I have armies, and I have followers. I have platoons of soldiers and fleets of warships ready to move at a command - and then there are those who execute my will, those who give the commands themselves. Yet the two should never be confused for one another.”.
“I see…”, she mulled over the Diamond’s words as she trailed along, her eyes roaming over the many doors and corridors that branched off of the hall they walked down, “Am I to design weapons for your army then?”.
“No.”, Red Diamond paused in front of a door, while Black Pearl quickly placed her hand on the door’s panel, the door opening in response, “You see, two of my more diligent followers are in need of quality weaponry - specifically, weaponry that caters to their unique fighting style.”.
“Oh… It’s them...”, Iolite muttered, her tone of trepidation sending a pant of fear through her gem.
“I am capable of making weapons that cater to the style and strategy of any gem your R-, my Master.”.
“I should hope so. The Artist’s reputation is at stake - you wouldn’t want her to seem like a common Diorite, would you?”, Bismuth could almost hear the laughter in Red Diamond’s voice.
“No Master.”, she bowed.
“Well then Apostate, I would like you to meet Echo and Specter, otherwise known as the Harbingers of Entropy - my personal assassins.”, Red Diamond grinned, leading the group inside the room.
“Greetings…”, a somewhat raspy voice called out from inside the room.
She turned towards the voice, only to be met with the sight of one gem, instead of the two that she was expecting. That being said, the gem in question appeared far different than any gem than she had seen before. Her very form seemed to consist of one large gemstone, instead of a typical stone surrounded by a hard light construction. Her body itself appeared segmented, with her limbs lacking joints. Instead of a consistent form, her extremities were disconnected from one another, similar to how a limb enhancer’s digits were separate from one’s palm. The segments of her form that were solid bore a striking blue-green color, each component of her form seeming to burn and ripple with an unseen light. If she stared hard enough, patterns resembling Lichtenberg figures seemed to adorn the gem’s limbs - in fact when viewed from a distance, the gem’s entire form could easily be mistaken as a bolt of lightning frozen mid-strike.
“Ah, hello?”, the reply fell uncomfortably from her mouth.
“Specter, kindly introduce yourself to our newest addition.”, Red Diamond spoke up.
“I go by the name of Specter.”, the blue-green gem nodded, “You’re here to make us some weapons?”.
“I would like to.”, she swallowed, nodding along, “What is your fighting style?”.
“I specialize in hand-to-hand combat.”, the other gem replied, “I need to be up close to my opponents to use my special ability after all.”.
“Which is?”, she asked, mildly intrigued by this foreign gem.
“If my form makes contact with a gem, they turn into glass, like myself.”, she replied.
“Glass? You’re made of glass!?”, she felt awe ripple through her gem, “Then… do you wear armor into battle then? Something to keep your form safe?”.
“No…”, Specter replied, “I have found that it slows me down too much, and the noise that it makes negatively affects my team-mate.”.
“Your team-mate is negatively affected by sound?”, she blinked, glancing around for the other Harbinger, “Speaking of, where is she?”.
“Echo, enough games. Show yourself to our newest member.”, Red Diamond called out.
At that, a cloaked figure appeared to materialize next to the blue-green gem. Bismuth blinked at the appearance of the new gem. Her form bore a strong resemblance to the Chrysoberyls, Jades, and Iolites that she was more familiar with, as she was definitely on the thinner, and more lithe side. She appeared to be wearing a large, hooded, pale cloak that was fastened by a red diamond-shaped crest. In fact, the cloak was so large that the only parts of her form that it did not cover were her outermost extremities. Her form itself seemed odd to behold. Her clothing and adornments were all a similar shade of pallid white, however her form itself appeared translucent. Her legs and feet seemed adorned with lightweight yet sturdy-looking greaves and thin sandals, no doubt to prioritize stealth and speed, Bismuth mused. Her hands too, poked out of the cloak, and were bound with a thin, ragged cloth, seemingly to protect her form’s hands from wear, or to provide friction when wielding a weapon. It was if each of these garments not only served to protect the gem, but to also give her form structure and tangibility.
It was then that the new gem began to move. With her right hand clenched into a fist, she moved her fist in a clockwise motion over her chest, before unclenching her fist and moving her open hand upward towards her chin and back down to her chest. After a second quick loop of moving her hand towards her chin and back down again, she drew both hands into a fist and tapped her right fist against her left.
“Apology accepted, Echo.”, Red Diamond replied to the new gem.
“Wh-what?”, Bismuth stammered, confusedly.
“Echo, if you would kindly pull down your hood for Apostate here, I believe that she’ll better understand the situation.”, Red Diamond replied.
At that, the gem nodded and pulled down her hood. Bismuth had to admit that gem herself appeared quite beautiful, her turquoise eyes and flowing snow-white hair stood out starkly from her pale cloak. Despite her form’s translucency, Echo’s face appeared soft, almost too soft for what Bismuth was expecting for an assassin gem. However, Bismuth’s gaze was quickly drawn to the other gem’s mouth, or distinctly, the lack thereof. Where a gem’s mouth would usually sit was instead an un-cut, pinkish-red, Rubellite gemstone.
"You see, despite my banner’s continued attacks against the Pink Court and his Radiance, I actually like humans.”, Red Diamond smiled. “The tenacity of these creatures, to persevere in spite of all odds, they are so fascinating! Pink Diamond was correct in her assessment that humanity had worth. Some humans form differently from others, just as gems do, but the humans have found ways of flourishing despite their differences! The humans call it mute, and deafness - referring to an organic’s inability to speak or hear. Why under White’s old Authority, if a gem had such inabilities, well they would be shattered before they even left the kindergarten! That is not the case for the gems of my Banner, as the only quality that I look for in a gem is strength!”, Red boasted, “So, we ended up taking some notes from the ways that humans communicate, and taught ourselves how to communicate without having to speak.”.
“Wait, what?”, she turned to Red Diamond, “I thought that the Rectificator’s, and Starbreaker’s whole thing was that humans, cross gem-fusions, and off-colors were corrupting the Authority?”.
“With regards to the Rectificator and Starbreaker, I allowed them to believe what they wanted to believe, so long as their actions got me closer to achieving my own goals.”, Red Diamond hummed, “I do not wish to destroy humanity, cross-gem fusions, or even the off-colors, my goals are not nearly that petty or mundane… No, I merely have a score to settle with White Diamond herself.”.
“A score to settle?”, Bismuth pressed on, hoping to get some information out of the Diamond.
“Yes… It’s not all too different from your reasoning for joining me, I suppose…”, Red Diamond continued, “She is wrong, shatteringly wrong about the nature of gem-kind, and she needs to be shown the truth.”.
“The nature of gem-kind?”, Bismuth felt more lost than ever.
“Yes!”, Red Diamond exclaimed, “I mean, even your old name for Stars sakes! Bismuth 1F5L 7XR… all various labels of grids and cut numbers. Gem-kind isn’t meant to be that! White Diamond’s naming conventions are too orderly and rote, yet another example of her trying to tame and contain the true nature of gems. Instead, gems should be titled according to the qualities that they possess, not be designated a production number on an assembly line like a sword or spear! Gems are raw, natural beings! We are not meant to have all of these arbitrary rules controlling us - we exist, and we need to do so without the conventions that White Diamond burdens gem-kind with!”.
“Okay…”, she trailed off, still quite confused, but managing to piece Red Diamond’s point together, “So Echo can’t speak, but you found a workaround due to humanity’s advancements, and she’s very strong regardless of her inability to speak… And you want to use her to prove to White Diamond that she’s wrong about gem society?”.
“Yes! And we will do so by removing White, and Yellow, and Blue, and Steven, and Orange from their thrones!”, Red Diamond continued, “White created a hierarchy of gems with the formation of more Diamonds, one that should have never have been imposed!”.
“You want to shatter the Diamonds?”.
“No, that would be a waste.”, Red Diamond cut her off, “And even if we were successful, the surviving society would only see us as shatterers, as evil, and try to rise up against us. And what then? Do we continue to rule as tyrants? Do we shatter at the hands of well-intentioned rebels - only for that new order to return gem society back to its old, broken ways? No, by resorting to shattering the Diamonds, we not only forfeit our ability to claim ourselves right, we also lose the ability to create lasting change. Instead, we will shatter the false concept of safety that Blue, Yellow, Pink, Orange, and White hold so dear. In doing so, we destroy the Diamond Authority once and for all, not by shattering them, but by shattering the ideals that the Authority was founded upon! From there, I will have a long conversation with White herself, and gem-kind will go back to the way it always should have been!”, Red Diamond finished grandly.
“Huh…”, Bismuth blinked, “To be honest, that’s not what I expected.”.
“Dear Apostate, nothing about me is expectable.”, Red Diamond practically purred with delight, “Now go study their fighting styles, in the meantime the Artist and I have other matters to attend to.”.
“Yes Master.”, Bismuth bowed, the words growing familiar on her tongue.
“My Pearl.”, Red Diamond turned to the shadow.
“Yes Master?”.
“See to it that Biblio is summoned to my throne room, the Artist and I will receive the update on her new assignment face-to-face.”.
“Yes Master.”.
“Also, please show the Apostate to our forge afterwards and provide her with anything she needs for her weapons.”.
“Consider it done...”.
* * *
Relief mixed with nostalgia in Bismuth’s gem, forming an intoxicating, heady high. Her hands shook with excitement, her fingers raking through the iron powder as she carefully mixed the minerals together. The heat of the forge greeted her like an old friend, and she welcomed it gladly.
Sweet Stars she missed this.
No more having to flag down a Ruby for the heat and a Pearl to fetch the mineral blend that she input into a screen. No more disdainful glances from her co-workers, no more blithe platitudes from her boss. This is what the Pink Court’s R&D always should have been, gems going out and getting their hands dirty, putting their talents and creativity to the test.
It was relatively easy designing a weapon for Specter. Her need for close combat combined with her apparent vulnerability meant that she needed an offensive and defensive weapon, and she already had conceptualized something similar for Rose way back in the war. A tessen would be perfect for a warrior like her. It was lightweight, allowing for a high degree of mobility, and it was versatile. When closed, the tessen could be used similar to escrima sticks, allowing for a variety of blocks, guards, and jabbing attacks. However, when the war fans opened, they formed an incredibly durable shield, capable of resisting and parrying almost any attack. If that wasn’t enough, the curved edge of the fan was lined with the sharpest blade that she could manage in such a compact space. This in turn opened up a variety of quieter and faster attack options. A quick jab could incapacitate an opponent, but a curved, slashing motion would be the better option, as it would maximize exposure to the blade and do the most damage. To top it all off, she added cobalt and copper to the weapon’s outermost coating, giving the whole weapon the same sea-green color as its wielder. It was truly a work of art, both in form and function.
Echo’s weapon proved to be a far more interesting challenge, as it would need to be capable of phasing through walls alongside her - luckily, she had just the technique in mind.
“-erlooking the threat your testing posed to the lab, the findings of your experiment are of immense value to our cause. We will adjust the frequency of beam oscillation for all of the laser-based weaponry...”, the voice of Red Diamond filled the forge room once more, the sound of her footsteps grew near to her anvil, with Red Diamond, the Artist, and even the odd-looking purple gem that had accosted her at Steven and Connie’s wedding coming into view.
“So, how are things coming along Apostate?”, her Master’s voice somehow carrying over the sound of her hammer striking steel.
“I finished making Specter’s weapons, and now I’m working on Echo’s.”, she replied, her focus not leaving the molten steel on her anvil.
“Tessen… that is a brilliant idea.”, Red’s tone was colored with approval, and with a quick glance, she confirmed that Red Diamond was watching the teal gem practice with her new weapon off to the side, “I’m curious about what you are coming up for Echo, though.”.
“As am I.”, Black Pearl’s voice was barely audible over the sweet melody of her hammer shaping the steel, “I am no Morganite, but even I know that Rubellite shards are not a conventional addition to a blade.”.
“Rubellite shards?”, the Artist breathed in awe, “No way... No eroding way! You’re imputing the blade!?”.
“I’m sorry Artist, but even I am unfamiliar with this term.”, the purple gem replied, “Could you elaborate?”.
“We did it all the time back in the Great War.”, Bismuth felt herself speaking up, the swing of her hammer putting emphasis on her words, “I was bubbled for most of Era Two, but apparently the ensuing resource crisis ended the practice, so I would imagine that there’s not many gems around who actually know how to do it - but imputing takes a base ability of a gem, and imparts it onto the weapon. Think Rubies and fire, Bixbites and sharpness.”.
“That’s why most if not all of the larger melee weapons had Quartz gems imbedded into the pommels or hilts.”, the Artist continued, “Quartz gem shards were easy to come by on a battlefield - and when combined with a weapon, they gave the weapon more resilience, and even allowed the wielder to deal more damage!”.
“So like the shard armor golems?”, the purple gem asked.
“In a way, yes.”, the Artist replied, “But the point is, by imputing a Rubelite shard into the blade…”.
“…Echo will be able to wield it, even when phasing through objects.”, Red Diamond practically sang with glee, “Apostate, I do believe that the Artist may have somehow understated your abilities! Well done!”.
“Shard armor golems… armor… would it be possible to impute shards onto a garment, perhaps even wield the imputed gem’s powers?”, Bismuth heard Iolite begin to go off on another tangent, yet she remained focused on her task.
“Thank you, Master.”, Bismuth swung her hammer down yet again, a long thin sword beginning to take shape on her anvil, “This Odachi should be finished soon.”.
“Very good.”, the Master hummed, “The Harbingers will need them for a reconnaissance mission next cycle.”.
“Reconnaissance?”, Black Pearl turned to face the Master.
“Yes, they will be escorting Biblio through a small Orange Court stronghold.”, the Master continued, “There Biblio should be able to access an Authority terminal with clearance to read files from the Blue Court.”.
“Ah, to get information on the hybrids.”.
“Correct…”.
Bismuth let the conversation fade into the background as she focused on her smith-work.
This…
This is what the Pink Court will be… what she will bring it back to.
Another hammer strike sealed her vow to herself.
It was why she’s here to begin with. Sure, she’s making weapons for assassins, but it’s not like she’s shattering gems herself. Gems this skilled and supported with a Diamond’s resources would definitely find a way to get their hands on quality weaponry anyway. At least this way, with herself on the inside, there could at least be a positive outcome at the end of all of this.
It will all be worth it in the end.
Notes:
A/N: Say hello to two new characters - the Harbingers of Entropy! These gems are my personal head cannons of what uncorrupted versions of the Glass Ghost (Specter) and Invisible Manta Ray (Echo) look like!
Also, original world-building concept: imputing! I always wondered why it looked like there were gems in the weapons that you see in the gem battlefield. Like aren't those basically supposed to be people? So I made a reason!
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Chapter 85: Harbingers of Entropy
Summary:
Let Me Live/Let Me Shatter
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
“So… where is this stronghold?”, Specter’s voice rasped through jagged glass lips, the sea-green gem staring out at the stars.
“We are headed to a small desert planet under the Orange Court.”, Biblio replied, looking up from her screen and pulling up a hologram of the planet in question.
“The colony consists of a small, class B planet known as Aes-10b. The Authority uses it as a mining and mineral refining colony, primarily for the creation of focusing lenses for their Era Four laser cannons. However, other weapons materials are created here as well.”.
“And the stronghold?”, she stared at the projection of the planet.
“Located in Facet 1.”, Biblio’s tone was bored, “My intel reports that it primarily functions as a barracks for the troops stationed at the colony, however there is also a Diamond-line integrated terminal there. The terminal is primarily used by logistics-certified Peridot Facet 8 8F2L, cut 1NU, as she manages the fulfillment of the Homeworld Armaments Board’s requisitions for each of the Five Courts. However, as mentioned in the main briefing, this terminal also has security clearance to access the files we need.”.
“Got it. So, how close are we dropping to the stronghold?”.
“Why, we’re going to drop right on top of them of course!”, Biblio smirked, “Subtlety is so two Eras ago, wouldn’t you agree?”.
Echo shaking her fist up and down caught Specter’s attention.
“Yes.”, Echo signed, her posture conveying amusement, “How long until we arrive?”.
“Nephrite, how long until we get there?”, Biblio spoke up, getting the attention of the pilot, who was focused on the ship’s main terminal.
“Millicycles, ma’am.”, the green gem replied, “We should be coming out of warp momentarily.”.
She nodded as the vessel began to drop out of warp, before the sound of the a blaring alarm tore through the ship. The Nephrite screamed out profanities as a veritable fleet of ships appeared before them, apparently ready and waiting for their arrival.
“Everyone hold onto something!”, the pilot screamed back as she began evasive maneuvers, dodging and weaving through the onslaught of enemy fire.
“Biblio? What is this? How did they know of our arrival?”, she turned angrily towards the purple gem.
“Unclear ma’am!”, Biblio screamed back, clinging onto the computer terminal for dear life.
“Eat laser you culet-kissing eroders!”, Nephrite growled, before pressing a button on her terminal, a steady barrage of laser-fire emanating from somewhere below the view of from the bridge and striking the Authority ships.
“There’s too many of them, those ships can out-gun us, but we should be faster than them.”, she felt calm as she turned to Echo, “Let’s see what that new blade of yours can do.”.
“Stowaway surprise?”, Echo signed, a mischievous glint in her eye.
“Exactly.”, she grinned, turning to the pilot, “Nephrite, pick the biggest ship and charge at it full throttle! Just before we collide, dip under it.”.
“Are you insane ma’am!? Our shields are almost out, and you want to rush them?”, the green gem screeched back, pulling the ship upwards into a stall turn.
“I’m only insane if I’m wrong, now do you want to follow orders or get shattered?”, she growled back.
“Yes ma’am…”, the pilot shuddered, sending the spacecraft into a free-fall back towards the enemy craft before pulling into a horizontal trajectory, now careening at break-gem speeds right towards the enemy line.
“Echo, you’re up!”, she called out, only to see the pale gem running to the front of the ship, “Nephrite, drop now!”.
Specter watched as her friend leaped towards the large screen and phased through it, her body turning translucent. Using the inertia of the ship, she bounded off of the hull of the vessel and launched herself at the enemy warship. With a grin and a flick of her wrist, she drew her blade and phased into the enemy cockpit. The odachi sang in her grasp as it sliced through the ship’s terminal and gem pilot like wet paper. A step, a bound off of the vessel’s floor had her flying at the ship’s captain, the Orange Spodumene’s beautiful visage filling with horror as her gem was cleaved in two. Another bound off of the floor, and Echo turned translucent again, diving into the floor and through the vessel. With a tuck and a roll, she became tangible once again, and rolled to her feet back inside Biblio’s ship.
“I was right, you Harbingers are crazy… You just took out that ship. You eroding dove through that ship and opened it like one of the soda canisters that the organics drink!”, Nephrite raved, her form jittery as she focused on steering the ship.
“We’re past the enemy line, and now they’re playing catch-up. Just keep heading towards the stronghold. Fire a round or two at the thing while you’re at it, we’re going to need an easy entry - but stick to the south wall, the terminal we need is on the north side.”, Specter ordered, looking back at the free-falling wreckage of the enemy vessel as it collided with other ships in the fleet.
“Yes ma’am.”, the Nephrite replied, the sound of cannon fire filling the cabin once again.
With a nod, she turned back to Echo, “How was the odachi?”.
The pallid gem opened her right palm and touched the tips of her fingers to her chin, before spreading her index and ring fingers apart on each hand and tapping them together, before repeating the first gesture.
“Good, very good.”, she signed.
“That is good to hear, we’ll need to be ready as soon as we touch down.”.
“Ma’am. our shields are down! I can’t keep dodging forever!”, the Nephrite called back, “I don’t think-”.
The gem was cut off as the loud wail of metal being rent apart tore through the vessel. Specter staggered as she clung onto the center terminal and looked forward to the pilot, only to find empty space. Where once was the bridge and pilot seat of the vessel now lay a gaping hole, the light of the mid-day sun reflecting off of the desert dunes filled the cabin as hot air whipped around the vessel. Her gem felt like it rose into the top of her form as the wreckage began to careen towards the planet below.
“Terminal, activate emergency escape pods!”, Specter slammed a button on the glowing table in front of her, hoping to the Stars that the part of the ship still functioned.
Relief filled her form as three pink bubbles surrounded herself, Echo, and Biblio. A sensation of thrust and being hurled away before tumbling and rolling overtook her senses. When the rolling finally stopped, she pressed a hand to the surface of the bubble and stood, finding Biblio and Echo not far from her. A glance to the skies revealed a trail of smoke from where their ship was hit all the way to a burning pile of wreckage further south.
“You all okay?”, Specter called out over the rushing wind.
“I’ve certainly been worse.”, Biblio grunted as she got to her feet and made her way to her.
“Yes.”, Specter caught Echo’s sign out of the corner of her eye as she watched the remaining Authority spacecraft surround them and land atop the dunes.
She felt a satisfied smirk cross her gem as she watched the Authority gems leave their vessels and form rank.
“Gems of the Red Banner, you are under arrest for crimes against gem-kind and the Diamond Authority. You have the right to refuse speech and reply. Any speech given can and will be used against you in your trial. You have a right to a Zircon. If you cannot afford a Zircon, one will be appointed for you.”.
“They think they’ve already won.”, she glanced over to Echo, “How cute.”.
Turning so that her back was clearly in Echo’s line of sight, she held her hands behind her and faced the enemy troops. With one hand, she faced her palm upwards, curling her fingers inward and wiggling them, and gently moving her hand back and forth as though sifting through coarse gravel. Then, after a moment, she formed a fist with both hands tapping one against the other.
Out of the corner of her eye, Specter watched Echo nod. Satisfied, she turned to face the Authority forces fully, and slowly raised her hands in surrender. Specter watched as the enemy troops seemed to relax at this, and approached her.
“Honestly, this is a little insulting. Do they not know who we are? Maybe we should leave some alive this time, that way we can actually be feared like we should be next time… Homeworld and the Authority points and stares, call us abominations and horrid - do these gems not know how many have come before them? Or do they not know how many we’ve shattered in return? If the very kindergarteners that brought me into existence could not extinguish my life, what makes these lost stones think they stand a chance against us?”, the thoughts crossed her gem as one of the Quartz soldiers summoned a light construction refractor from their gem.
Everything happened at once.
In a fluid motion, Specter drew the tessen from her gem and sliced through the Quartz soldier’s hands, the light construction refractor falling to the ground. A gemstone atop a red pillow was pulled out of Echo’s gem and dropped onto the sand below them.
And.
The world.
Moved.
Sand grains turned sharp as razor blades as the fine dust filled the air like a smokescreen. Specter turned to the next enemy, and quickly shattered them with a wide sweep of her blade. The tessen unfolded with the sound of thunderclaps at her graceful movements, her constant strikes formed a steady, percussive rhythm. The hiss of sand and the way that Echo’s blade sang as it cut through armor and gem alike formed a sweet melody.
Not even the finest notes sung from the Jade Choir of Homeworld could compare to the symphony that flowed forth from their dance. Specter felt the air ripple around her as she spun around an Amethyst’s broadsword, and brushed a hand to the purple gem’s shoulder. The Amethyst staggered in pain, her form quickly turned to glass at Specter’s touch. With a smirk and a twirl, Specter rammed the blunt end of a tessen into the Amethyst’s body, shattering her form and gem both. With another spin and a leap, she crossed the impromptu arena, brushing her fingers across the forms of many gems in the process. The beautiful trill of Echo’s odachi cleaving the glass forms followed suit, and Specter couldn’t help the joyful glee that arose in her gem. Sure, it may be morbid to find joy while participating in such violence, but how could she not feel joy when Echo was by her side?
A gem such as herself is inherently, intrinsically incapable of fusion.
The cold touch of glass and bitter wind were the only sensations that she was allowed throughout the entirety of her existence. The warm comforting embrace or soft caress of another would forever be nothing more than a fleeting dream in her gem. But by the Stars, dancing with Echo, had to be at least close to what it felt like. Joining alongside another gem who understands you wholly and completely, who feels what you feel, who seeks the same justice that you do…
It reminded her of the archived stories of High Clarity Garnet 000-00-001. Two forlorn gems, sentenced to shatter by their Diamond. Instead of complying with their fate, they run away and find solace in the other, before finding a group of others and rebelling against the Diamonds that wanted them shattered.
It was that thought that propelled her as one strike led to another, as one movement of the song strained before relenting and giving way to the next, until the only sound that filled the air was the gentle breeze that spilled over the dunes.
“What… how… That was…”, Biblio’s stammering cut across the breeze.
“That was amazing.”, Echo signed, “Now let’s get to the fortress.”.
“Right…”, Specter sighed, looking out over the sea of dunes, and shards of glass and gems, “Biblio, call us an exfil while we make our way to the target.”.
“Yes ma’am”.
* * *
“As you can see, the Pink Court was able to find a way to incubate gems inside human organics.”, Biblio paced back and forth as she presented the mission’s findings to Red Diamond, Black Pearl, and Bismuth, “Originally, this advancement was used for strictly medical purposes, healing humans, preventing them from shattering, and so forth. However, once human Priyanka Maheswaran joined the Pink Court, a great deal of White Court resources were allocated to the facility that the advancement was being performed at. This asset transfer was at the behest of the then Fortitude, Connie Maheswaran. With the backing of the White Court, Priyanka Maheswaran spearheaded a research effort to determine how the phenomenon of subdermal gem implantation and subsequent human-aided incubation worked. The findings of this study were published in the Authority’s archives as “On the Endosymbiotic Relationship Between Gems and Homo Sapiens.”, by Priyanka Maheswaren and Peridot Facet 1F1L, Cut 6GC. The publishing of this paper attracted the attention of Peridot researchers in the Blue Court, who then reached out to Priyanka’s team to further develop these findings. From this partnership, further research was performed on the endosymbiont gemstones. Findings from this partnership included an analysis on the effect that the iron and carbon rich tissue and blood of humans had on the inserted gemstones. Each of these findings, studies, and reports were able to be obtained as a result of our reconnaissance mission.”.
“Very good Biblio.”, she heard Red Diamond applaud as the other purple gem finished her presentation, “Artist, what do you get from all of this?”.
“The analysis on iron and carbon rich tissue and blood seems the most useful, although I only saw the data for a short moment. Biblio, could you please bring up the full report?”, the Artist turned to her, and with a nod she quickly pressed a few buttons on her screen.
At once, the Iolite’s gaze took in the information on the large spreadsheet, the studious gem bringing up a chart and spreadsheet of her own on a much smaller screen.
“These readings… this could be just what I need for my soldiers.”, the Iolite’s gaze flitted between the small screen and her own.
“The Artist’s findings are promising, right Master?”, she cast an uncertain gaze to the large red gem.
“Yes, most assuredly.”, Red Diamond cleared her throat, standing up from her throne, “Artist, I am sure that you will have ample time to review those reports in the coming cycles, but for now, please come with me.”.
“Yes, Master.”.
* * *
“So, while that is all very exciting Artist, I was wondering what you thought of the two concepts I sent to you regarding project Indigo.”.
“They were incredible ma’am! The shard harvest system would definitely be the easiest to implement en mass, as it could utilize a gem shard’s own capacity to form a bubble to make a standardized target vessel to teleport. I’ve actually put together some prototypes of a similar concept already, we would just need to handle the logistics of infrastructure. I mean, if we are to use this for our military operations we’ll need a production facility for the entangled particles, a protected central area for the production of BEC, and a large storehouse for the resulting gems shards.”.
“Leave the infrastructure to me.”, Red Diamond chuckled with a wave of her hand, “But what about the second concept?”.
“The vacuum-deployable indigo engines? To be honest, I haven’t worked on that project as much as the first concept - I’ve been toying around with the idea of creating an armor or garment that is capable of allowing its wearer to wield the abilities of other gems via impution…”.
“An intriguing concept…”, Red hummed, “Yet have you given the second concept any thought?”.
“Yes, I considered its potential, and I must say it’s absolutely inspired Master…”.
“I’m glad you think so.”, Red smiled, “So what do you think we would need to achieve it?”.
“Well, it would require a lot of large equipment that would need to be easily moved to various points across the galaxy… the development of new measurement software to get a target’s mass… maybe even custom spacecraft just for the extra-sensitive wave detectors…”, Iolite paused, her tone taking on one of awe, “But if we could get it to work… the possible applications could range from fast evacuations to even offensive attacks that ignore a target’s defenses… I mean… just wow.”.
“Wow?”, Red chuckled.
“This could change so much…”.
“I’m confident that it will…”.
Notes:
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Chapter 86: Heliotropes
Summary:
Blood (Hidden Track)
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie stared at the large screen that Melo Pearl had projected, the sight of the Red Banner’s most recent strike filling the room.
“As you can see, your alert system worked flawlessly, my Diamond, and all key gem personnel were able to evacuate the facility. That being said, this event was not without heavy casualties. Though some were the result of what is likely a defective shield, the rest were all shattered by two gems in particular.”.
“Ah, yes… before we get on to the gems, did we get the report back from the Peridot team regarding the shield?”, Connie glanced down at Melo Pearl.
“Yes, the footage recovered from the base clearly shows the enemy fire moving though the shield with little-to-no resistance, as this clearly breaks the laws of physics, our team has concluded that the shield in question had to be defective and was not properly generating a protective field.”.
“If there are any more instances of ‘defective shields’, we need to consider the possibility that our enemy has found a way around our shields, so keep your eyes peeled for any other such occurrences.”.
“Yes, my Diamond.”.
“Now, the two gems in question?”.
“Right. These gems… there was a Padparadscha clarity stationed at the base, she was able to create a short report on the attackers.”, Melo Pearl’s tone was clinical as the footage played out before her, the two mysterious gems flitting about on screen, almost dancing around her troops.
“Anything of note?”, Connie’s gaze remained fixed on the screen as the feed changed between security cameras to keep up with the enemy gems.
“The gems are known as the ‘Harbingers Of Entropy’, they serve as an elite, two-gem strike force under the Red Banner.”.
“So this is the Red Banner’s best of the best, huh?”, she stood from her throne and walked towards the screen, “Those are not any common gems, that is for certain. Have we looked in to what kind of gems they are? We need to figure out what we are up against.”.
“Yes, my Diamond.”, Melo Pearl nodded, “I assembled a group of Kindergarten-certified Peridots and a group of archivist Ammolites who specialize in gemstones. The green gem appears to be that of a sea glass gemstone. Hers is an incredibly uncommon gemstone, who usually only forms in the instances of an essence-tank rupture, and simultaneous electrical discharge that strikes near the gemstone in question. As you can see, she is very agile, and she has the ability to solidify the hard-light manifestations of gems’ forms, rendering them immobile.”.
“And easily shattered…”, she frowned as the gem tore through her troops with relative ease, “Those weapons are unconventional as well.”.
“Their origin was covered in Padparadscha’s report as well… apparently Bismuth 1F5L 7XR was their creator.”, Melo Pearl replied haltingly.
She flinched at Melo Pearl’s words.
“Did… was she able to determine where Bismuth was being held?”.
“No, but the purple gem that is accompanying the Harbingers in these feeds matches the one that appears in the feeds outside of the wedding reception. According to the Padparadscha’s report, the gem is a Lumachelle, a variant of Ammolite gemstone. Under the Red Banner, she is titled ‘Biblio’ and specializes in espionage.”.
“We need to get her out of there…”, Melo continued, “Perhaps if we diffused whatever leverage they possessed that is keeping her compliant, she could begin an escape attempt - similar to your own escape on Alabast.”.
“That is a good point, Melo. So, what of the last gem?”.
“The cloaked gem was easiest to identify, as her gemstone is visible for a brief moment on the feeds.”.
“And?”.
“She appears to be a Rubellite gem.”, Melo cleared her throat, “The development of these gems were common in Era One, as they made good diplomats. Most served as skilled orators, but a select few took up the profession of singer alongside the Jades and Titanite gems.”.
“For a gem with diplomatic predispositions, this Rubellite does not appear to favor diplomacy. So why? Why join Red?”, she muttered, her eyes widening as the gem’s gemstone appeared briefly on screen.
“Oh… that’s why.”.
“My Diamond?”.
“Have the Ammolites and Peridots search the Kindergarten production records for Rubellites that emerged with their gemstone occupying the space of their mouth.”.
“Even if we find a gemstone that meets that description, there is no guarantee that the Rubellite in question is her. Again, all Rubellite production occurred early on in Era One. Considering the Gem War and subsequent Weeping, it is highly unlikely that we are dealing with a gem produced under the Authority.”.
“You said that Rubellites primarily served as orators, singers, and diplomats.”, she sighed, beginning to understand the gem on the screen before her, “Back in Era One and Era Two, back before Steven, the Diamond Authority was not a very forgiving place to gems that were different. Back when Steven was trying to set up his Court, Blue and Yellow sent a bunch of off-colors, the then Crystal Gems, and myself off to a mission that was intended to shatter us. Before that, Yellow herself had wanted us rejuvenated, or just plain shattered and harvested, simply because we were different…”, she closed her eyes, recalling the day that she stood in the throne room, remembering just how scared she was, “Every gem that served under Red did so for a reason. And this Rubellite is no different.”.
“Why is that, my Diamond?”.
“This orator gem, this diplomat, this singer, is mute… the Homeworld of Eras One and Two would have tried to shatter her the millicycle she emerged. And the gem on screen… she’s fighting with everything she’s got. She’s not a soldier following orders, she believes in what she’s fighting for, and she’s doing it well.”.
“That... makes sense.”, Melo Pearl paused, taking in the information, “I will send word to the Peridots and Ammolites to see if we can determine her identification information. However, what you said, brings to gem another question that I had on the matter though. Is… How should I put this?”, Melo cut herself off, “Red Diamond… she tells Timeweaver, the Rectificator, and the Conductor that the Pink Court is a blight to the Authority, something to be removed in order to better the Authority as a whole. She takes a kindergarten accident and an off-color and turns them into shattering machines. Her Pearl, the Black Pearl that the other members of the banner seemed to fear was originally left behind in the Great Gem War…”.
“Your question being?”.
“Red Diamond surrounds herself with gems that will believe what she wants them to. She surrounds herself with the Authority’s outcasts, or by those who she can easily manipulate. I don’t know 7XR like you do, like his Radiance does, but is there any chance that Bismuth falls into either of those categories?”.
“Bismuth is not easily manipulated.”, her reply was instant, full of surety.
“My Diamond, Homeworld gems were able to be convinced that attacking the Diamonds was good for the Diamond Authority… that obviously isn’t a mentality developed over a cycle or two, but the reason I’m asking is because I don’t know enough about her to determine whether or not she could be a potential security risk.”.
“Security risk?”, she balked, almost laughing at the thought.
“She isn’t… she would never.”, she paused, recalling Bismuth’s tired expression back when she asked the gem to make her rings.
She was putting on a front… something was making her sad or frustrated at her job.
When was the last time anyone checked on her to see what she was making?
When was the last time any of the old Crystal Gems got to spend time together?
The wedding?
And before that? Maybe Concordia, for like a centi-cycle or two?
Red Diamond surrounds herself with the Authority’s outcasts…
“Bismuth would not betray her friends… however, send a request to the Homeworld Armaments Board and her R&D team… I want to see the work that she did… And gauge the Board’s reactions to the request as well Melo, I want to know if there is any reason to suspect that she was mistreated by them…”.
“Consider it done, my Diamond.”.
* * *
“No… no way…”, Red Diamond watched as the Artist shook with excitement.
Iolite ran gleefully from screen to screen while Bismuth, Biblio, Black Pearl, and Red Diamond stood idly by, watching her work.
“What is it?”, Bismuth spoke up first, “Something good?”.
“This is it!”, Iolite turned, beaming at Red Diamond, “This will complete the soldiers! Stabilize them for good!”.
“What will?”, she found herself leaning closer, growing excited as well.
“So I went digging in the data that the Harbingers were able to bring back, and it turns out the Authority gems had an entire model developed for predicting the abilities of potential human-gem hybrids! I reverse engineered the predictive model for determining gem-human symbiotic organisms to determine the factors that provided the final metrics. It turns out that human blood is an incredible stabilizing agent for hard-light constructions! So I ran a few simulations of my own, to determine if this could work for my shard fusion soldiers!”.
“And?”, the Lumachelle gem stepped forward now, also intrigued in what she had to say.
“It’ll work! It solves the stability problem… this is what completes my masterpiece…”, the Artist exclaimed, leaning against the terminal in shock.
“I’ll get you the resources you need, then.”, she replied simply, turning to Lumachelle, “Biblio, do you know where on planet Earth where the most humans are?”.
“No!”, Iolite shouted, before gathering herself quickly, “I-I mean, Master surely a large attack on human-kind would garner the attention of the Authority? Finding a way to gather blood without shattering humans would certainly be more prudent for this mission Master?”.
“Yes… It would…”, she paused at the Artist’s exclamation, “Biblio?”.
“There are facilities dedicated for the storage of human blood…”, the Lumachelle cleared her throat, “Hospitals and blood banks, the latter typically having a far greater amount.”.
“A blood bank would be good.”, the Artist began, “So long as no humans are shattered in the resources’ procurement.”.
“That is feasible.”, she hummed, “Artist, Apostate, you both have done well this cycle. You may be dismissed.”.
“Thank you Master.”, they both bowed, before boarding a warp pad.
She glared against the flash of light that signaled their departure, sadness filling her gem.
“So, should I summon the Harbingers to begin planning the blood bank mission?”, Black Pearl was the first to speak up.
“Yes, and it would be best to bring Kasō out of hiding since the mission is on Earth. A gem wearing the Pink Court crest on that planet will keep suspicions low. However, I’ll let you handle the logistics of the mission.”, she hummed, “For now though, what is the progress of the final stage of Cacophony?”.
“The Artist has finished the prototype of the Albite enhanced clarity barriers, and our Peridots have the resulting blueprints. That being said, there was a noted design flaw in that Padparadcha gems were capable of seeing through the resulting field retroactively.”.
“But what of her goal for the new barriers?”, she pressed on, “The casualty dampeners?”.
“Ah yes, her aim to create a system that could proactively hide results and futures of anything that took place inside a barrier was able to be achieved, even after the field’s deactivation. As such, any Clarity gem inside the field’s effect is rendered entirely blinded to time-space.”, Black Pearl nodded, “As for the other, most crucial aspect of the final stage, we are at 45% of the required gem shards, my Master… But - I had hoped that we would be avoiding Cacophony’s final stage?”, Black Pearl stuttered.
“Yes, we are… I just don’t trust the Artist.”, she muttered lowly, before pacing back and forth, “Regardless, see to it that the Artist gets the resources she needs for the army, and the gem shards that we need for, well that... What is the progress on the shard harvest system?”.
“Nearly finished Master, I sent our best Peridots to oversee its development, and the primary infrastructure is complete. All that is left is to deliver the ‘Waypoint 1’ units to the troops.”.
“Good. See to it that they get delivered as soon as possible. We will need this advantage in time. Regardless of the Artist’s loyalty, we will need something to turn the tides of this war. White has forced us to play defense for too long, and with the last of our strongholds in the third quadrant gone, she’s got easy access to little more than half of the galaxy…”.
“I miss the old cycles where we split the galaxy into small and organized sectors.”, Black Pearl sighed, a rare, weary expression filling her body language.
“As do I, my Pearl.”, she nodded, commiserating with her Pearl, “The quadrant system is needed though to keep track of the total space that we have control over, not just the systems inside.”.
“That is true.”, Black Pearl nodded, “We might also be able to claim the second quadrant soon, Master. Our forces have taken four more systems of colonies in that quadrant from the Authority over the last deca-cycle.”, Black Pearl shifted to an upbeat tone.
“The mining colonies of the Blue Court, Klavius 7, and that Pink Court food distribution past-time colony?”.
“Yes Master, we gained five colonies used for the mining of architectural and structural resources, we reclaimed the Rectificator’s old planet, and the Pink Court’s cultural development colony for the enjoyment of culinary arts and restaurants pastime, colony Cibus.”.
“Please, those are hardly a prize in this war. If it was that blasted fort Archimaus, then I would be interested.”, she sighed wearily, walking back to her throne and taking a seat, “Were any of our troops able to use the warp pads this time at least?”.
“No Master, they were either broken, deactivated, or scrambled by the time we reached them. Perhaps we can prevent their deactivation if we overwhelm whatever system or defensive mechanism that they are using to disable the pads?”.
“An interesting idea.”, she hummed, “But for now, see to it that this ‘blood bank’ mission goes smoothly.”.
“Consider it done Master. And what of the Artist’s request to not shatter any humans?”, Black Pearl called out.
“Tell the Harbingers and Kasō to shatter any humans that get in their way.”.
Notes:
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Chapter 87: Homeworld Armaments Board
Summary:
(Insert Bismuth Pun Here)
Notes:
CW: Swearing, Connie gets angry.
CHAPTER HAS BEEN EDITED AS OF 9/4/23
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Melo Pearl stared skeptically at the Morganite before her, the small, long haired gem nervously glancing from side to side under her scrutiny.
“So, the compiled list of Bismuth 7XR’s designs and implemented works?”, she raised an eyebrow, the diminutive gem squirming in response.
“Y-yes… allow me to get you my supervisor, ma’am!”, the Morganite replied hastily, before streaking around a corner.
“Yes… you do that…”, Melo Pearl hummed, being sure to throw in a glare at the small gem for extra measure.
“That’s a red flag if I’ve ever seen one. It shouldn’t take this long to pull up a file, not unless they don’t want me to see it - and to think that the Morganite would have that reaction after simply asking about Bismuth…”, Melo paused, feeling her gem ache, “This does not bode well for Bismuth’s chances of not being a Homeworld outcast… that combined with her history of serving amongst the Crystal Gems… Rebellion against the Authority is nothing new to her. Let’s just hope that this Morganite was just worried about my title and nothing else…”.
The sound of the two sets of hurried footsteps drew Melo from her thoughts, as the Morganite from before brought yet another Morganite forward.
“The right hand of her Radiance Orange Diamond!”, the second Morganite bowed deeply, “I am Morganite 7F2L, Cabochon-22. How may I be of service?”.
“As I mentioned to your aid here, I am interested in the information that you have on the lead R&D designer Bismuth 7XR.”, she replied in a bored tone.
“Ah, yes…”, her gem sank further as Cabochon-22’s smile grew even more strained, “Right this way ma’am…”.
Melo hummed in acknowledgement as the Morganite lead her to a large room, filled wall-to-wall with hard-drives and screens.
“Here we keep records of all submitted designs and prototypes…”, the Morganite trailed off again, before making her way to one hard-drive in particular, “We have a great many promising new models of spears and artillery, if you would like to see them?”.
“Honestly… It’s one thing to stall, but this is getting ridiculous…”.
“The designs and prototypes that Bismuth created, and her weapons that are in use now is more than enough, 22.”.
The Morganite’s expression shifted to one of acceptance and defeat.
“Yes… well… Bismuth 7XR submitted a great deal of proposed designs to us.”, Morganite nodded to herself, removing the drive from the shelf and plugging it into a nearby screen’s terminal, the display quickly filling with images of a wide variety of weaponry in response, “It’s just… none of them were practical for use on the field of battle.”.
“How so?”, Melo Pearl leaned forward, examining the designs.
“H-how? Ahm, they were too inefficient, and did not meet our standards of production.”.
“I see…”.
Melo glanced between the nervous gem and the designs displayed on screen. Melo liked to think that she was a polymath of sorts, one who could understand and excel at a variety of fields, but what was on the screens was beyond her capability to understand - and that fact alone had her second guessing the Morganite’s claims.
“Mind if I get a copy of these designs?”.
“I-I don’t see why not ma’am!”.
“Yeah… this is not a good sign.”.
* * *
“So, what do you think?”.
“These designs…”, Melo watched intently as High Captain Jasper poured over the contents on the drive, “They are clearly superior to the weaponry that we have now. They make our spears and blades look like weak play-things in comparison! And you said that Bismuth is their designer?”.
“…yes.”, her gem felt duller after hearing Jasper’s assessment.
Here Bismuth was doing her best… and the HAB was shutting her down at each and every turn?
This was just what she was afraid of.
“Thank you High Captain…”, Melo felt her gem grow numb, her words falling flat as she glanced back to Jasper, “I must relay this news to my Diamond.”.
* * *
Orange Diamond stared at the empty space where the screen once was, Melo Pearl’s report on the Morganites and the Homeworld Armaments Board still ringing in her ears.
A loud bang rang through the room as she slammed her fist on the table. A scream tore from her lips as she brought her hand down a second time, then a third and a fourth, the table shattering in two and collapsing onto the floor in a heap.
“How!?”, out of the corner of her gaze, she briefly registered Steven flinching in shock at her outburst, “Bismuth is a brilliant blacksmith and weapons designer! How is it that they did not approve ONE SINGLE DESIGN that she created!?”.
“Just because they mistreated her doesn’t mean that she’s evil now though…”, she heard Steven speak up as she turned to pace the room.
“But it does mean that she is more easily manipulated by Red because of it!”, her tone was exacerbated, “Bismuth wants what is best for gems, and what’s best for her friends, and the Homeworld Armaments Board was shutting her down at every opportunity! If Red could convince Bismuth that the gems in the Board was putting us at risk, if she could convince her that the issue with the Board ran deeper, or… or was related to some ‘upper-crust’ mentality or something?!”, Connie huffed, grasping at the concepts before her.
“Connie…”, Steven soothed, drawing Connie into a hug, “The HAB was wrong to shut down Bismuth, but that doesn’t mean that Bismuth is suddenly going to try and shatter us! We have the best gems out there trying to get her back, trying to get her to safety, and now we know that the HAB wasn’t treating her well. We can get together a team of Zircons, gut the HAB, and start fresh. We can let her know how we will make her works recognized rightly as soon as we get her back. Until then, we can’t focus on the ‘what-if’s’.”.
“But we need to be better, I need to be better.”, she felt herself start to breathe quicker, “What if Melo was right, and when we get her back, we’re welcoming a Red Banner agent into our Court!? What happens then?!”.
“I… I don’t know. But whatever happens, we’ll face it together!”, Steven stammered.
“That’s not good enough Steven!”, she stood up angrily, “We have to be better than this! I have to be better than this!”.
“W-We can fix this!”.
“Bismuth is gone!”, she shouted, pulling away from Steven and pacing once more, “Bismuth is gone, and I could have done something! Shit, forget being a good leader! If I had just bothered to check in with her just once - like any halfway decent friend would, we might still have her with us! But instead we’re in a situation where at best, she’s listening to Red Diamond’s lies and trying to get out! But how long then? How long until Red Diamond says just the right thing in just the right way and Bismuth joins their side? Goodness, she wouldn’t even have to try that hard to make us look evil! Just mention the HAB once and it’s all over! Don’t you get it Steven?!”, she slammed her foot down, sending cracks splintering in the floor.
“I…”, Steven faltered, standing up.
“I can’t… I stars, I don’t even have time for this right now… I’m sorry for yelling at you. You’re just trying to help and I’m yelling at you like it’s your fault. I’m so sorry.”, she sighed, pinched her brows together, and made her way to the warp pad.
“I forgive you. You’re under a lot of stress, we all are. I’ve been thinking, we should take a-”.
“I’m sorry Steven, I can’t have a break right now. I need to get back to work, need to put together a meeting with a team of Citrines and Zircons to begin a full audit of the HAB and figure out how deep this corruption goes.”.
“I’ll arrange for them to convene there immediately, your Radiance.”, Pink Pearl bowed.
“Thank you, Pink.”, some tension bled from her form at Pink Pearl’s promise for action.
Action.
She couldn’t keep standing around, keeping things as they were and hoping that eventually her forces would make thier way to Bismuth. Her friend didn’t have that kind of time – didn’t have the luxury to wait around in a palace for help to make its way to her. Deep down, she knew should be doing more to get to Bismuth, she was holding back, holding her army back.
She spared another glance at Steven.
“When an enemy is poofed in war, it is still common protocol to bubble the Red Banner gem and imprison them, correct? How much time and energy does that take?”, her questions rang throughout the room.
“Ahm, it is pretty taxing for our troops. High Captain Jasper’s most recent report estimated that one of our troops could bubble and send twenty Red Banner gems amidst heavy combat before growing fatigued and becoming a liability on the battlefield.”, Pink Pearl replied.
This would be crossing a line, and she knew it. But how many other lines has she already crossed to help the people she cared about?
“Connie…”, Steven spoke up.
“We can be doing more to help Bismuth, Steven.”, she cut him off before he could finish whatever he was about to say.
“But shattering?”, his voice was sharp, almost pained.
“We’re holding ourselves back. The slower our army advances, the longer it will be before we see Bismuth again, and she doesn’t have that kind of time, Steven.”, she sighed, “We did the same thing when you were captured on Concordia.”.
Steven only looked away in response.
“Pink Pearl, put out an order for all of our High Captains to rescind the bubble protocol for each Court’s troops.”.
There was no turning back now.
She returned her gaze to Steven.
“I’ll be at the palace if you need me.”.
“Shouldn’t you rest for just a bit though? We - we could go to Blue’s clarity spire on Homeworld?”, he stammered.
Connie paused as her long coat materialized around her form, before sparing a glance back to him.
“I’m okay, Steven. It’ll be alright. Love you.”.
A brief flash of light and sound filled Stevonnie’s Homeworld palace, before Steven was left in the dark once more.
“Love you too…”.
Notes:
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Chapter 88: The Lustrous Pearl
Summary:
"...yet it was another thing entirely to see her standing guard next to royalty and to look like she belonged there, as if she was formed for this purpose."
Chapter Text
“My Pearl, what is the current status of the Red Banner’s push on the the galaxy’s far-most quadrant?”.
Pearl smiled, a warm feeling of nostalgia filling her gem.
My Pearl, never just Pearl, no she was someone inherently special, someone set apart from the rest. The Lustrous Pearl, it was so good to be back.
“Their push in the third or second quadrants?”, her reply came easily, the sound of her voice complimenting that of her Diamond’s easily.
“The second quadrant, sector four to be exact. As long as there’s no changes in the retreat of Red’s forces in the third quadrant as of 0.02 cycles ago.”.
“There are no new updates in the third quadrant. The Red Banner’s retreat continues after the Authority forces rapidly gained ground in the quadrant in the wake of Orange Diamond’s updated protocol on shattering enemy forces. However, in the second quadrant the Red banner took five more colonies, including Klavius 7 of the Yellow Court, and one of the Pink Court’s cultural development colonies.”.
“Are they holding hostages?”, White’s tone took on concern.
“No, though reports show that they are forcing the gems there to repurpose many facilities to aid their war effort.”.
“Of course Red would seek to burden innocent gems and cloud a perfectly good colony…”, White sighed in disappointment, “Were the emergency protocols for the warp pad network active?”.
“Not all of the warp pads were connected to the network that Peridot 2F4L, Cut 1AR developed. Out of the six colonies lost, only two were linked to Dot’s security system, and were able to be remotely deactivated, the others had to be broken or scrambled manually.”.
White’s brow furrowed at the news, “We should have had all of the Authority’s pads on that network cycles ago. Send word to the head Information Technology certified Peridots of each of the Five Courts and get them to ensure that each of the pads are updated.”.
“I will.”.
“Did we get any updates on Orange Connie’s anti-corruption audit?”.
“While this audit was originally instigated as a result of a discovery of potential discrimination against the current captive of the Red Banner, Pink Court R&D head Bismuth 1F5L Cut 7XR, it was quickly discovered that the Morganites were also performing discriminatory acts against all non-Morganite gems.”, she paused, letting her words sink in, “So far our team found that around 80% of the Board’s upper management were actively and deliberately designing policies and making decisions that discriminated against other gems. They accomplished this through the proposals and creation of needless, and frankly irrelevant qualifications and limitations. However, that was not all. Her Radiance soon uncovered that nearly half of the entire research and development workforce under the HAB were knowingly complicit in this corruption, with a tenth of them even encouraging and participating in acts of discrimination and harassment of non-Morganite gems!”.
“That is unacceptable. I take it that Orange has already deemed appropriate punishments?”.
“She has decided to relieve all of the upper management of their positions and restructure how the board is managed. All gems both in management and throughout the workforce who participated in discriminatory acts will be tried for gross-misconduct. Last I heard, Connie was beginning drafting an oversight committee for the board.”.
“Very good…”, White Diamond paused, “However, do see to it that the media only learns of the restructuring and the development of the oversight committee, and not their reasons for origin. The concept of the very structure of an organization being designed and tailored to discriminate and cause harm existing, much less being capable of thriving in our Era Four Homeworld will not go over well during this war… not when Red’s very mission is to prove that the Authority is causing more harm than good…”.
“Yes, of course my Diamond.”.
That too, those two words spoken in reference to her Radiance White Diamond…
Oh how she missed that.
Her first cycle back as the hand her Radiance, wearing her full White Court uniform, White and her had both shed tears. It had been Eras since she had the opportunity to stand by White Diamond’s side. The last time…
Good Stars, the last time that she stood by White’s side was early Era One. They were both so shaken from Red’s betrayal. They both put up a front then, with White drawing away from everyone and sending her to the Pink Court to monitor Pink Diamond, and herself requesting to make the move a fresh start in her life. The sight of Red in all of her splendor and wrath, so full of righteous indignation shook her to her very stone. It made her desperate to flee and forget, so desperate to not speak of the past that she commissioned an entire legion of Peridots to build a device that could restore a gem to a previous, or younger state wherein traumas or afflictions had not yet occurred - a device capable of rejuvenation, so to speak.
Of course, the device’s effects were only temporary, as one could easily recall events prior to one’s rejuvenation and return to a pre-rejuvenated state given the right conditions. And now with the benefit of memory and time, she had to ponder the merits of Red’s argument. After all, her concept of doing away with the roles that were thrust upon gems was certainly echoed in Steven’s push for societal reform. Her total abolition of forms of authority were terrible, certainly, and her dismissal of the positive impact that societal structures had on gems was evidential of her unwillingness to see the faults of her views - yet she could still see how she reached the conclusions she did.
Back when Yellow was but a newly emerged Diamond, and she was splitting her cycles between aiding White and tutoring Yellow on how to best lead an army, she had been on the receiving end of a great many of Red’s vent sessions. Her arguments of determining a gem’s role and skill-set based on given ability and the individual’s own autonomy and not whatever gem that they emerged as were not only right, but also should have been used as a model for the White Banner. But at some point, Red’s arguments and views grew twisted, more bitter towards the direction that White was taking things - bitter towards the peace and prosperity that the gems were beginning to experience. The relationship between Red and White continued to sour until Red was no longer speaking of ways to improve the banner that she helped instate, and instead began plotting a way to tear it all down and start anew. And here she is, all of these cycles later trying to tear it down once more…
What will become of gem-kind if Red wins, she has to wonder?
Will it flourish, just as Red predicted it would?
She doubted it, gems inherently needed to feel safe after all, else they would shatter from stress.
But if Red had a way around that?
If Red had only spoken of part of her plans all those cycles ago?
Could things flourish…
Or will it all return to the dust that settled over the planet’s surface like freshly fallen snow?
She could only hope that she would never have to find out.
She opened her mouth to add something to the conversation when the sound of the acclamation of the Diamond Authority rang out through the throne room, White Diamond’s diamond line whirring to life in response and forming five, pink, interlocking diamond shapes.
“Pearl! I was wondering if you were busy, or if now was a good time to talk?”, Steven’s face filled the screen, a myriad of emotions ranging from stressed to dismayed playing across his face.
A quick glance to her Diamond, and White gave her the slightest of nods with a small grin.
“I have some time, Steven. What’s going on?”, she relaxed her posture, preparing for an informal talk with her son.
“It’s just…”, something in Steven’s features seemed to relent, his emotions coalescing into one of deep concern, “I’m worried about Connie.”.
“How so?”, she blinked, ensuring that her voice remained level and conveyed kindness as she spoke her next words, “Are you troubled that she is a Diamond now?”.
“No!”, Steven’s response was immediate, and with it she felt the tension leaving her shoulders, “I mean it’s part of it? Her status and power isn’t the problem, it’s how she treats it?”.
“What do you mean, Steven?”, Pearl felt her gem clench in anticipation for whatever Steven was about to say.
“Like, I know that we are in a time of war, I know that she doesn’t actually need sleep, and she’s always been very thorough and responsible when it comes to everything that does, but… I think… remember way back in early Era Three when White, Blue, Yellow, and I had to make sure that she wouldn’t overwhelm herself with missions?”.
“I see what you mean.”, she sighed, nodding, “She’s always been tenacious, never backing down from a challenge, and she’s always been good at what she does.”.
“She’s doing so much…”, Steven looked away from the screen in contemplation, “I just… wish she would care about herself, you know? She… it’s like she put the weight of the whole war on her shoulders. I mean… she lost her arm, mom… she had to be rushed to the hospital, and then she just woke up and brushed it off like it was no big deal. That’s not healthy, and I’m… I’m scared.”.
Pearl bowed her head in shame as Steven’s words rang through the speakers. She knew. Deep down she knew that she was partially responsible for Connie’s mentality towards herself. Back at the sky arena, back when she was training Connie to be just like herself.
And what did that get her? Another individual, so willing and ready to bear the weight of a galaxy on her shoulders, so prepared to take on the woes of an entire civilization and belittle herself when things inevitably slip through the cracks?
“I know…”, she spoke eventually, “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry…”.
Her gem reflected back on the arena, how Connie and Steven fought as one when faced with an insurmountable challenge.
“She’ll listen to you though. Just be open and honest with her. Her… Her heart’s in the right place, just take the time to open up with her and voice your concerns.”.
“Thank you Pearl.”, Steven smiled, and oh how that made her gem sink, to see the sadness in his eyes clashing against the hope in his grin, to know that she played a role in putting that fear and pain there in the first place.
“I’ve got to go now, she should be here soon.”, Steven’s voice startled her out of her thoughts.
“Yes…”, she cleared her throat, and smiled, “Do let me know how it goes.”.
The Lustrous Pearl felt her grin falter as the screen blinked away.
Notes:
A/N: Fun Fact: Pearl is the third oldest character in the story, emerging an undefined point in time after White and Red, but before the emergence of Yellow.
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Chapter 89: Full Disclosure 3: At Long Atlas
Summary:
A much needed conversation occurs
Chapter Text
Steven steadied his nerves, taking a breath.
“Just be open and honest with her. Her heart’s in the right place, just take the time to open up with her and voice your concerns.”.
Right, voice his concerns, that should be straightforward enough.
He glanced at the clock on the wall, its display reading .5999 cycles.
Connie materialized on the warp pad right as the clock read .6000 cycles.
“Of course she got her schedule down to the micro-cycle…”, he had to stop from sighing in exasperation.
“Hi Steven!”, Connie gave him a smile and a nod, “How are things going? I’m just on my way to the next meeting with Melo and the High Captains of the other Courts!”.
“Actually Connie, I’ve asked Melo to handle that meeting for you so that you could have a clear schedule for the next few centi-cycles.”.
“Uhm, I kind of need to be at this meeting Steven.”, Connie faltered, “I appreciate you trying to give me a break, but I really need-.”.
“-I need you to listen, Connie…”, he interrupted her, “I… I’m worried about you.”.
“You don’t need to worry about me, Steven.”, Connie’s smile was hollow, plastered on, artificial, familiar.
He saw it in the mirror for a long time, after all.
Could she be?
No, there was no way.
But what she was doing to herself had to stop, that was for certain.
“I do…”, he snapped himself from his contemplation as he saw Connie move towards the pad again, “I do and I am. You need a break, need rest…”.
“Steven, I’m a Diamond now too. I don’t need to sleep.”.
“But you have to at least take a breather or some kind of break before your run yourself into the ground. You’re going to destroy yourself!”.
“You’re overreacting, Steven. I’m. Fine.”, Connie gave him a look, one that meant that the conversation was over, “Now can you please let me go to the meeting?”.
He could’ve let it end right there, but the sight of that smile and the memory of that horizon pushed him forward.
“Melo is handling it, and it’s not more important than your h-”.
“We are at war Steven! Of course it’s important!”.
As if a flip switched, Connie turned defensive.
This could get out of control quickly.
The part of his mind and gem that sounded a lot like Garnet told him to reign things in. Connie misunderstood him, he needed to dial back and reassess.
“And I have to be there for everyone! I have to be ready and able at all times!”, Connie continued.
He elected to ignore the Garnet-esque advice.
“Who is asking you to be there at all times? Not even White can do what you’re doing right now, and she’s WHITE!”.
“I am! I’m asking me to do it! So what if the weight of the war is on my shoulders? How do you think the Diorite’s feel, day in and day out with the weight of palaces on their backs? The weight of the war is on my shoulders because I can’t fail again!”.
“Connie, what are you talking about you’ve never-!”.
“The Rectificator, Steven! She wanted you to be immolated on live tv in exchange for my life. She wanted you to rescind all of the progress for gem equality that you made in the first half of Era Three, and you agreed with her! You took her hand, turned towards the camera, and started speaking, all because I wasn’t enough to beat her in the first attack! It’s my fault that you were in that position to begin with, and I’m never going to let it happen again! I’m nevergoing to let you get hurt like that again! You say that I haven’t failed or fallen short anywhere, Steven? She-”.
“That’s what this is all about!?”, distantly, he registered the sound of his own laughter bubbling up from somewhere, “This is all about the Rectificator!?”.
“Yes!! She hurt you, Steven! Injured you in a way that a Rose Quartz could never bring you back from!”.
“And because she hurt me, you think it’s okay to go and hurt yourself?”.
“She broke you!”.
“I WAS ALREADY BROKEN!”.
“You-”, Connie stopped herself at that, “Wait what?”.
Steven felt his gem freeze, the words that he shouted out still ringing in his ears. Shoot, he messed up. Out of all of the things he could have said in the moment, that was not it.
“Steven…”, Connie sounded hesitant now, her voice faltering slightly.
Changing the subject would only bring up more questions later, he needed to be honest with her. At the very least, she deserved his honesty.
“I… I never thought that I was fit to lead anyone.”, Steven bowed his head in shame as the words tumbled out of him, “I… I gave up? Back on Earth, when that Aquamarine and Topaz were looking for everyone. Garnet, Pearl, Amethyst and you… You all were so much better than me, and I could never do anything right. I couldn’t keep anyone safe back then, and I certainly couldn’t live up to mom’s legacy… I saw an opportunity to finally make things right and I took it… I thought Yellow and Blue were going to kill me… and… and I was okay with that.”.
“S-Steven…”.
No, you’re not done, no matter how much it hurts, you need to keep going.
She’ll be disgusted with me.
She deserves the truth.
She should be disgusted with you.
“Then all of a sudden I had an opportunity to lead!”, he looked up, his face tingling from the tears that ran down his cheeks, “To change things for the better! To really help! And the first thing I do ends up putting a target on the backs of the gems I care about the most. The Rectificator shattered so many off-colors, all because I couldn’t protect them like I should have. Then Pearl got kidnapped, Garnet and Amethyst were captured later, and you were in danger too…. I already messed up so much, and it was like everything I ever did was one big mistake after another. I hurt you all so much.”.
“After the Rectificator... I was so worried for you, you know?”, Connie replied, “I just didn’t know how to best support you. You withdrew yourself from everyone for a while.”.
“Yeah… I thought that all I did was bring everyone else down. Like they were better off without me. I mean, I think that isn’t the case now but…”.
“Back on Concordia, right before - well everything happened, you were starting to tell me… Well we never really got a chance to talk about after everything calmed down because of the wedding and then Era Four and I honestly wanted to just push it all out of my mind but… You said that you were going to break up with me because you felt like you were holding me back…”, Connie managed to chuckle nervously, “And… I dismissed it back before you proposed, but… does this have anything to do with how you see yourself? Cause you’re so much better than that, like. I don’t understand why you see yourself like-”.
“I do.”, Steven’s gaze was turned downwards, seemingly unable or unwilling to look Connie in the face as he said it.
“You deserve the galaxy, Connie…”, a wistful, pained expression overtook Steven’s face, “I thought… I still think every once in a while that I’m just holding you back, and that you could do so much better than me.”.
“No, nonono Steven, you mean everything to me!”, Connie insisted hurriedly.
“Then why? Why can’t we have time together, even just as Stevonnie, where we are doing things as a team? I know we are at war, so let’s fight together! We’re Jam Buds, not whatever this is!”, Steven gestured around him frustratedly, “Instead of you running forward and putting the actual entire universe on your shoulders, why don’t we fight side by side? When you rescued me from the Conductor, you said that me being here with you in this world is important. But if I’m so important, then why can’t I do anything?! If even me being here for you is good, then why is that whenever we spend time together, things only seem to get worse around us! Why is it that when we do spend time - when I get to see you and just have a conversation with you, it’s when you’ve pulled yourself away from work? Cause, cause my biggest fear is that I’m just holding you back from what you want to do!”
“S-Steven, you’re not holding me back from anything!”, Connie stammered out a response.
“Oh yeah? Then what are you doing in the next centicycle? Right after the meeting?”, Steven bit back.
“That - that isn’t!”.
“You’re literally having to schedule the times where we can even see eachother on a given cycle! You don’t have to do all this! Does Yellow schedule her conversations with Blue? Does White know the most precise details of even the smallest and most obscure mission off of the top of her head? Is all the extra work that you are putting on yourself actually keeping people safe?”.
“Steven, I know that you did not just claim that my work doesn’t matter!”, a challenging tone filled Connie’s words.
“No, no! Not!”, Steven gripped his head and groaned, “It matters! It all matters! But does it all have to be done by you?”.
“If I don’t do it, then it won’t be done right! And it HAS to be done correctly!”, Connie screamed back.
The sound of a light chiming echoed throughout the room.
They both seemed to deflate at the sound, as the frustration and tension bled out of the room.
“That…”.
“And now you have to go…”.
“Steven, it can wait.”.
Connie paused as she watched a few tears trickle down Steven’s face as he muttered under his breath, “R… was right, Stevonnie… I… taken that last step when I had the chance…”.
“Wait, what?”.
“I… shit… no. Just… ignore that.”.
“No… now what were you talking about? What ‘last step’ - what’re you talking about? It sounded...”.
Connie scrutinized Steven’s body language, watching as he paled slightly before opening his mouth once more, “It was nothing. You should just go. You’re busy.”.
“Steven, I know we just had an argument, but whatever that was, sounded scary, and I need to make sure you’re okay.”.
“I’m fine!”, frustration began to seep back into Steven’s voice at Connie’s insistence, “Just go do what you have to to make sure everything is done right!”.
“I care about you Steven, I-”.
“It doesn’t matter!”.
“Yes, it DOES!”.
“I TRIED TO KILL MYSELF, OKAY!?”.
Notes:
Aaaaaaaand the truth comes out! As always, thank you so much for your kudos and comments, they mean the world to me. I hope you all have a wonderful rest of your day!
Chapter 90: Thantophobia (NEW?? POSSIBLY??? JUST CHECKING???)
Summary:
Against The Kitchen Floor
Chapter Text
“Yes, it DOES!”.
“I TRIED TO KILL MYSELF, OKAY!?”.
Connie stumbled back at Steven’s words.
“You… what?”, Connie’s voice sounded so small in the room.
Why does it sound like her blood is rushing in her ears all of a sudden?
“Shock.”, the instinctual, battle-ready part of her mind and gem replied, “You’re going into shock.”.
“We… When we would form Stevonnie, I would kind of drift away.”, this wasn’t real it couldn’t be real.
She had to be having another nightmare.
“I remember that…”, her voice faltered, echoing as if distant and far away now, “I was worried...”.
“Y-yeah…”, Steven bowed his head, unable to meet her eyes, “If… well, you know how there always feels like there’s a ‘center’ to that place, right?”.
“Yes…”, she couldn’t listen to this, why was she listening to this, why wasn’t she clutching onto him with everything she’s got?
“Well, the farther you get away from the center, the more, ah - abstract, you become… I would sit there for a while. It was peaceful.”.
“So all those times I couldn’t feel you?”.
“Yeah, that was then.”, Steven took a deep breath, “But then… after everything on Concordia, well… Stevonnie fell asleep.”.
No, no no no no… this can’t be real…
“I remember a nightmare.”.
“Yeah….”, Steven paused, taking another breath, “I… You were injured. You were injured because of-”.
“The Conductor injured me, not you…”.
Steven grimaced and shook his head.
No.
Her gem felt like it fell to the floor.
How did this happen?
“The Conductor injured you because of me.”.
No no NO.
She was right there, how did this happen?
“Steven, w-what happened?”, Connie’s voice cracked.
“I was… It was all too much.”, more tears trailed down Steven’s face, “All I could think was that I was just holding you back from realizing your full potential, that all I did was hurt and burden everyone else around me… The- your capture on Alabast, the off-color genocide, Pearl’s capture, the capture of the rest of my family, my inability to lead, my inability to help even back with the Crystal gems… It just kept going… It hurt… I was so tired… and it wouldn’t stop.”.
She was a Diamond now, she didn’t need to breathe anymore, so why did it feel like she couldn’t catch her breath?
The room felt small, the roaring sound in her ears becoming all-encompassing.
Everything you have, everything you are, you have to give.
You didn’t, and look where it got you.
“…so I walked to the edge, the edge of all existence. Farther than I had ever gone.”.
The world seemed to be shaking, her left arm felt like it was on fire.
He is everything, and he almost killed himself because of your shortcomings!
“It… it was so peaceful, Connie...”, a few stray tears wound down Steven’s face and pooled at his chin.
She was going to be sick, she felt like she was going to throw up.
How could you be so selfish as to-
“Stevonnie found me. I paused at the edge.”.
“They convinced me to stay, but now…”.
Connie stumbled forward, dry heaving on the ground.
“Connie…”, his voice rang in her ears, somehow distant, yet all too close, like it was played through a robonoid’s speaker and not actually spoken.
Connie shuddered, picking herself up off of the floor and crashing into Steven’s arms.
She almost lost him, she could have lost him.
Stevonnie had to save him because you were too useless and lazy to do it yourself.
“I’m still tired. I’m just so tired Connie.”, Steven’s words fell upon her conciousness with the force of a bomb, “I don’t know what to do… don’t know how to help you. I wanted to believe them. I still do, but I can’t fight the feeling that I’m just holding you back.”.
“Not… not holding… no!”, she broke, dry heaving again as ice-cold static and biting hot-metal agony overtook her.
Bitter ozone and broken apologizes assaulted her senses, as the planet tilted on its axis, Connie collapsed.
Steven’s shaking form filled her vision.
How could she be so careless and lazy as to overlook something this big?
Why is he helping her?
Didn’t she fail him? Wasn’t he broken?
She had no right to accept this kindness, she failed.
She failed him again… and this time, the Rectificator could not take the blame.
The world grew darker as her left arm continued to burn like a blazing star.
* * *
Garnet wept, clutching Steven to her chest, as Pearl and Amethyst hugged the both of them. When Steven had arrived carrying Connie, she had feared that the Red Banner had launched a surprise attack with the Harbingers.
If only that was what had actually transpired.
An enemy attempting to take the life of Steven or Connie would be greatly preferred to… to…
Good Stars, she couldn’t even think the sentence, how was she even going to be there for Steven or Connie? It was a miracle that she didn’t un-fuse as soon as she heard the words that Steven had attempted… suicide. Steven had almost killed himself, and she wouldn’t even have known. She was sure that she had misheard him, his syllables and breath catching on halted sobs and hiccups alike. But no. As he forced out the explanation of what he was doing in the time he spent as Stevonnie, it was made painfully and irrevocably clear just what Steven had almost done. She… what was she even supposed to say in a time like this? She could see, and that was the worst part, she could see all of the different effects that her words could have on him, but she didn’t see what she should say.
“I… I’m glad…”, the words finally came to her, Steven stilling in her embrace, “I’m so so glad that you’re still here with us Steven. I’m so glad that you told us…”.
“Y-yes.”, Pearl spoke up from her left, “Steven, you mean everything to us… we would…”.
“You’re not a burden to us, Steven! We wouldn’t be able to go on without you, man!”, Amethyst finished.
“I know… I know that, but sometimes it’s hard to believe that, when… when sometimes it feels like I’m just in the way!”, Steven stammered out.
“Steven. You’ve never been in the way.”, Pearl clutched Steven’s hand a little tighter at her words, “You’ve been pushing us forward every step of the way!”.
“It’s so hard, and I’m so tired moms…”, Steven went slack in the embrace of his family, as he looked over at Connie, resting in her hospital bed, “What… How do I even help Connie?”.
“I know Steven. I know it’s hard.”, Garnet nodded, tucking his head under her chin, “You both need therapy, you need someone to help you heal mentally - not just physically. Connie needs to learn how to care for herself. That’s going to be a big challenge, one that can’t be solved overnight. But I know how to start. I was going to recommend this a lot sooner, but Connie needs time to recover, time for herself before she burns out. You can bring up the topic of therapy then, when you both are calmed down.”.
“A vacation?”, Steven looked up at her.
“Better…”, she smiled, “A honeymoon.”.
Chapter 91: Beautiful Atrocities
Summary:
REPORT OF POTENTIAL ASSET K7-32
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
BEGIN REPORT OF POTENTIAL ASSET:
A transcript of a personal log belonging to Amethyst 5F3L, Cut 1SP, was recovered from a terminal in the remains of a small bunker. Located in the south end of the seventh facet of Klavius 7, the bunker was found in a state of disrepair three cycles after the reclamation of the colony under the Authority and its subsequent Yellow Court. The bunker itself seemed large enough to shelter ten quartz soldiers, and evidence from the scene and the transcript points to at least three Authority aligned gems using the bunker for shelter. Evidence on site and from the terminal point to an attempt to repair vital components of the structure, including but not limited to the bunker’s external structure and power supply. The transcript was found in a damaged state, and an attempt to recover the lost and corrupted data was made by Peridot Facet 6F9L, Cut 3XC. After analyzing the transcript, a team of Ammolites and Citrines determined that its contents would be useful in determining the enemy’s protocol for asset use determination and management for newly acquired colonies. This in turn could be utilized for predicting enemy movements and decision-making priorities on a facet-by-facet level.
BEGIN TRANSCRIPT:
ENTRY ONE:
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: My identification is Amethyst 5F3L, Cut 1SP. It’s been three cycles since the Red Banner took over the place. Good Stars, I knew we were on the edge of the no-gem’s-land, but (unintelligible) think those clods would be so bold as (unintelligible) here. I found this terminal in a downed drop-ship - figured I could use it to record stuff I saw, record my cycles, help keep me sane.
(Amethyst 1SP looks away from the camera)
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: I haven’t found any other survivors, so it gets lonely. I really hope this helps.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: The Red Banner clods are milling about the colony. I’m not engaging any of the soldiers I see, cause I don’t want to draw attention to myself - but I hear them talking. Some lower ranked soldiers were reporting to their higher-ups about the state of the warp pads on the colony - maybe they’re looking to see how easily they can get around the planet? Stars if I know what goes on in those gems of theirs. The nearest star is close to setting over the horizon, and it’s getting dark, so I’m ending this cycle’s log here.
(End Video)
ENTRY ONE NOTES:
Author: Peridot Facet 6F9L, Cut 3XC
Note one: This terminal was clearly damaged in whatever attack that caused the drop ship to crash. The audio quality throughout all of these logs is markedly poor, and her words are completely unintelligible when she mutters. I used our best audio editing software to try and create a transcript for this report, yet even it found difficulty at points. Regardless, I hope this transcript is of use to the higher-ups.
ENTRY TWO:
(the droning howl of wind can be heard through the recording, while Amethyst 1SP comes into focus on the screen)
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: My identification is Amethyst 5F3L, Cut 1SP. It’s been four cycles since the Red Banner took over Klavius 7. A cold wind is blowing over this facet, and the Red Banner (expletive) are shivering in their boots. Heh, serves them right. They think they can take over a colony, and not have the planet itself fight back?
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Well, in other news, I stumbled across a broken down Authority-issue skiff. Looks like it was hit by some kind of laser or plasma blast, as its got a hole ripped right through it. There were some gem shards scattered around it, but more importantly, I got some new weapons! I mean, not new new, obviously. But they’d probably want me to have them, since they aren’t using them or anything…
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: You know how you think you can get desensitized to seeing so much death when you’re on the front lines of a war? Yeah… that’s not how it works, like at all…
(Unintelligible muttering continues for 5.7871 microcycles)
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Just (expletive) whatever Ammolite came up with that story to gloss over how horrific war really is.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: (expletive), it’s cold.
(End Video)
BEGIN ENTRY TWO NOTES:
Author: Peridot Facet 6F9L, Cut 7HD
Note one:
Of course the audio receiver for the terminal decides to function perfectly when 1SP is swearing. Anyway, I censored the curses for the transcript.
ENTRY THREE:
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: I found a shelter!
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Ah I mean - my identification is Amethyst (unintelligible) SP. It’s been five cycles since (unintelligible) Banner took over, and I finally found a shelter from this (expletive) cold!
(Focus pans away from 1SP to reveal the remains of a small bunker, chunks of scrap metal from various downed craft can be seen in a pile in the center of the shelter)
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: I got all this scrap metal here, and I’m gonna use one of the spears that I found at the skiff as a makeshift welding (unintelligible). That way I can patch (unintelligible) holes around the place! I haven’t seen any of the Red Banner (expletive)s patrolling around here, so it should be safe.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: I got a lot of work ahead of me, but (unintelligible) be able to make something of this little shack…
(Amethyst sighs audibly, slouching her shoulders)
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: (Expletive), this’ll be a lot of work.
(End Video)
BEGIN ENTRY THREE NOTES:
Author: Peridot Facet 6F9L, Cut 3XC
Note one: She appears to have damaged the terminal even more during the process of moving it to the bunker. Additional calibrations will need to be made to the processing software to restore the audio file to an acceptable level.
Author: Peridot Facet 6F9L, Cut 7HD
Note two: Adjustments made as of 9 27 4.
ENTRY FOUR:
(Amethyst 1SP comes into frame appearing visibly exhausted, covered in various dark fluids, likely oil and grease)
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Uggggggh… is Amethyst 5F3L, Cut 1SP. It’s been seven cycles since the Red Banner took over Klavius 7. I didn’t get to make an entry last cycle, spent too much time building this.
(Amethyst 1SP gestures to the small bunker, now crudely patched together and reinforced with various hunks of metal).
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Now that a base of operations is established, I’m going to begin patrolling around, look for other survivors… maybe even put together some kind of guerrilla tactics group. Basically, (unintelligible) want to get my bearings on how this colony has changed. That sort of thing.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: (unintelligible) are finally looking up… Soon -soon I’ll make those (expletive)s pay for what they did to my Diamond’s colony.
(End Video)
BEGIN ENTRY FOUR NOTES:
No notes listed for this entry
ENTRY FIVE:
(Amethyst 1SP appears on screen - taking up most of the frame, an injured Peridot can be seen in the background, alongside an Ammolite gem who is administering medical aid to the Peridot.)
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Agh! No! Not record! I need stabilizing information! The quartz tears aren’t working!
PERIDOT 8F3L CUT 3NJ: Wwwwwwo It’ll work. Emit ti evig tsuj! It’s gnikrow (unintelligible)…
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: Add more tears! She’ll stabilize, she just needs-
(Video cuts off abruptly.)
BEGIN ENTRY FIVE NOTES:
Author: Peridot Facet 6F9L, 7HD
Note one:
This is the first appearance of gems other than Amethyst 1SP. The Peridot gem, who has yet to introduce herself as Peridot 8F3L, Cut 3NJ, specializes in electrical engineering for warships, forts, and other applications that require a high level of robust construction, according to our records and reports. The Ammolite gem, who has yet to introduce herself as Ammolite Facet 792, Cabochon 3, is responsible for overseeing the development of shipping manifests for incoming and outgoing Yellow Court vessels for most of Sector Four.
ENTRY SIX:
(Amethyst 1SP, Peridot 3NJ, and Ammolite Cabochon 3 appear disheveled and scuffed, but uncracked, each facing the terminal)
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: It… this is Amethyst 5F3L, Cut 1SP. It’s been eight? eight cycles since the Red Banner took over Klavius 7.
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: 8.9063428 cycles, to be exact.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Right, thank you. Anyway, on my most recent patrol, I ventured to the west and found two other refugees piloting a makeshift skiff. We were spotted by Red Banner troops, and were easily outnumbered.
PERIDOT 8F3L CUT 3NJ: We could’ve gotten away if that (expletive) Citrine didn’t get a lucky hit on the engine.
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: Well, we should count ourselves lucky that we got out with our gems in one piece. We lost the vehicle, but managed to get to the relative safety of this bunker.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: She’s right. Anyway, if you both want to introduce yourselves for the log?
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: Right, I am Ammolite Facet 792, Cabochon 3, of the Yellow Court, certified in record-keeping, with a focus in logistics and asset management.
PERIDOT 8F3L CUT 3NJ: And I’m Peridot, Facet 8, 8F3L, Cut 3NJ, of the Orange Court, certified in electrical engineering, with a focus in combat-durable design applications.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Together, we are are going to strike back at the Red Banner, and hopefully send some kind of distress signal out to the Authority. Although I had previously wanted to (unintelligible) a more combat capable team, I believe that our current group would be best suited to continue scouting for additional support.
PERIDOT 8F3L CUT 3NJ: I would have to agree, neither of us are fighters like you…
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Given your ingenuity and resourcefulness, I believe that you should stay behind Peridot and work on making this bunker a more suitable place of refuge and base of operations.
PERIDOT 8F3L CUT 3NJ: Sounds good to me!
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Good. Now Ammolite, based on your attention to detail and large stamina, I think you would be best suited to helping me map out where Red Banner encampments are, and aid in the search of more survivors.
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: That makes the most sense.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Wonderful. Now that we have our roles set out for us, I think we’ve earned a good rest after the cycle we’ve had.
(Video ends.)
BEGIN ENTRY SIX NOTES:
Author: Peridot Facet 6F9L, Cut 3XC
Note one: Given the marked increase in the quality of captured audio and video between this entry and the next, it is safe to assume that Peridot 8F3L, Cut 3NJ worked on repairing the terminal in addition to restoring the functionality of critical utilities to the bunker.
ENTRY SEVEN:
(Ammolite Cabochon 3 fills much of the frame, appearing dishevelled and panicked. The other two refugees can be seen behind her, appearing less shaken than Ammolite. Amethyst also appears to have just entered the bunker, possibly having followed Ammolite as she made haste to the shelter).
PERIDOT 8F3L CUT 3NJ: -ding straight for the terminal? What did you two see? If it was so important, tell me first!
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: I heard a commotion from where I was patrolling, but I didn’t see anything.
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: My identification is Ammolite Facet 792, Cabochon 3, it has been 9.3072947 cycles since the Red Banner captured Klavius 7, yet on this cycle… on this cycle the Authority began an effort to take it back.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: What? Reinforcements are here? We can help them! We have weapons and intel from being here on th-
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: H-help them?! I saw them. I saw… I saw and I saw, and I saw. I saw her. I… I was patrolling north from the bunker, close to an encampment of Red Banner soldiers. That was when it happened.
PERIDOT 8F3L CUT 3NJ: Her?? Who is this her?
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: The sky split open before me, drop ship after drop ship spilled forth from the heavens bathed in the light of our Star. And I saw her. She stood atop the very craft that parted the clouds as though the massive vessel was naught but a humble skiff. I watched, feeling as helpless as a freshly emerged stone as I pressed myself into the cleft of the rock wall I had perched upon. Yet though I was sore afraid, I could not find it within me to tear my gaze from her form. Her eyes were ablaze like twin Stars, her every movement so graceful and powerful, it was as though I was watching a planet spin in orbit, or a vessel cut through space. The gem, the being that I beheld was a force of nature, a manifestation and messenger of the Diamonds’ own will. I found myself so transfixed on her form that I did not see the Red Banner troops attempting to organize an attack until pulses of laser fire rose up from the ground to meet her. She was unbothered, she stood calm and resolute, unwavering. Neither her vessel, nor any other ship in her fleet slowed their decent. Instead she drew a spear from the gem on her forehead and pointed it at the feeble gems below. It was not plasma fire, but words that flew forth from the gem. She spoke with such surety and power I felt myself trembling with fear. Such a force, such a raw energy washed over my gem, her very presence bringing with it an unmistakable weight. She declared the colony to once more be under the rule of the Yellow Court, and ordered the Red Banner gems to leave or face shattering.
PERIDOT 8F3L CUT 3NJ: W-what?? She just rides up and talks to them, what kind of gem-
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: This was no mere gem. The Red Banner gems called her Lustrous… and her lithe form and radiant burning light only confirmed what I heard. The very hand to her Radiance, the Radiance White Diamond oversaw the attack.
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: The Lustrous Pearl!? What happened next??
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: The Red Banner did not surrender, and the space betwixt the two forces erupted in light. The Lustrous Pearl stood atop the craft firing beams of plasma from her spear, sniping enemy turrets and ordering troops. Her words reverberated through the battlefield like a song, the very air vibrating with the sound of her voice! Enemy lines fell at a word! Turrets and trenches were overrun with a flick of her wrist! There was nothing left. Reinforce her? Reinforce HER??? You don’t understand… You don’t - you cant understand! Nothing is capable of standing in her presence, and only the Radiances themselves can survive in her wake! Light and fury were all that existed in that space, she descended upon the lines of foes as every bit an avenging messenger of the Diamonds that is spoken of! And the shards of gems were all that remained!
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Okay, what would you recommend we do?
AMMOLITE FACET 792 CABOCHON 3: We must go to the Authority forces at once, to be given safe departure from this colony, lest we be razed to the ground, mistaken for the very gems that stranded us on this planet!
AMETHYST 5F3L CUT 1SP: Sounds like a plan. What do you think 3NJ?
PERIDOT 8F3L CUT 3NJ: Whatever gets us off this rock faster works for me!
(Video ends)
END TRANSCRIPT
CONCLUSION:
Citrine ma’am, it is in my opinion that this transcript provides critical insight as to the priorities of the Red Banner as they gain new colonies, and underscores the importance of the continued innovation of warp pad securities technology. I highly recommend reassigning existing information technologies and securities certified Peridots to Peridot Facet 2F4L, Cut 1AR’s Emergency Protocols task force.
Regards,
Nephrite Facet 382, Cabochon 1
Notes:
A/N:So, a fun one-off format for this chapter! I wanted to give a behind-the-scenes look at how the Authority operates in wartime - a snapshot of the front lines framed inside an email between generals. ALSO!!! The Peridot duo from Stir-Fry make a return in the comments section!
Thank you so much for your comments and kudos! They mean so much to me! I hope you all have a wonderful rest of your day.
Chapter 92: A Much Needed Honeymoon
Notes:
Chapter art by the amazing Pastel Pink Illustrator!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Connie found herself smiling as she walked around Beach City for the first time in what felt like years.
Has it truly been years since she’s been here?
Certainly, she visits Earth every time she goes to her parents’ house, but that’s just one place. When was the last time she ever walked around town?
It certainly looked quite different from how she remembered it.
Everything certainly was smaller than how she remembered, but it made sense as she had grown considerably since the last time she walked these streets. However, there were quite a few new shops around town as well.
“Hey look! The Big Donut is still here!”, Steven cheered, his smaller stature meant that he was literally pulling her along from one side of the street to the next.
She wanted to laugh, to cheer like Steven did as he rushed inside, but instead she found the smile falling from her face as soon as Steven was out of sight.
After years of being immersed in the extraordinary, returning to something so normal made her feel as if she was coming home from a long trip.
This was the best honeymoon that she could ask for.
So why?
Why couldn’t she relax?
Her body was tense, as if waiting for the other shoe to drop. Something screamed at her that this city was far too peaceful to not be faked, too kind to be real.
No, stop it.
You’re on Earth - deep in Diamond Authority territory.
You’re home.
She took a breath, letting herself stare out at the horizon. She watched as one wave crested over the next before sliding lazily up against the shore. The slowness of Earth’s tide was something that she took for granted as she roamed across the universe. The waves here were gentle, not crashing against the shore at terminal velocity like so many other planets that spun around the Stars. Saltwater filled the air, not a caustic gas or deadly mist. The sun shone down over the beach and the sea, its warmth was soft on her gem.
This was a safe place.
The smell of the ocean mixed with the sticky sweet aroma of doughnuts and fried food. The ocean breeze spun around her, gently tussling her hair and sending a stray discarded cup tumbling away. The sound of people and gems laughing rolled in with the sounds of the sea.
People and gems.
That was new, too. So many gems from the Five Courts wanted to tour Steven’s home-town, apparently the local economy had gotten quite the boost. She turned, the sight of a larger building drew her gaze, its shape casting a shadow over the rest of the comparatively smaller buildings that comprised Beach City. While the building itself wasn’t nearly as big as those seen in Empire City, it certainly had an affect on the ‘skyline’ of the town. The bottom floors were basically one big shopping mall and plaza, with the upper floors consisting of a hotel that contained amenities that catered to both human and gem tourists.
The joyful chirp of seagulls completed the scene, the birds happily diving away at spilled fries that littered the boardwalk. She watched as a particularly brave bird swooped low to the ground with great speed, before climbing high into the blue sky once more, a glistening golden fry held in its beak like a trophy of victory.
It was all so perfect, so beautiful.
She felt a bitter tear making its way down her face.
“Is this it?”, she dared to whisper, her voice barely carrying over the ocean breeze, “Is this what it will be like together after the war? All of this waiting? This fear?”.
Was anywhere truly safe when Steven himself could be a threat to his safety?
Another tear joined the first, but she dried her eyes quickly as she heard the tell-tale ringing of the bell that announced that the door to the Big Donut had been opened.
As she took a donut from Steven’s hand and walked down the boardwalk to the beach, she tried to plaster a smile back onto her face.
* * *
Connie had been crying.
There were many things that Connie could hide from him, but her emotions were not one of them. So when he walked out of the shop with donuts in hand, he immediately knew that Connie’s smile was once more false, forced on, hauntingly familiar.
As they began to walk down the beach together, he hoped that what he had planned next could cheer her up.
“So Connie… Do you remember the first time we met?”, he began tentatively.
“You mean when you freaked out and ran away after failing to ride your bike on the sand?”, Connie looked down at him, her smile seeming a little more genuine.
“Exactly!”, he beamed, “I was just trying to get your attention!”.
“You certainly made a first impression.”, she laughed.
He smiled as they rounded the corner of the cliff-face, revealing a large picnic blanket decorated with flowers.
“Well, all of that happened right here!”, he smiled, turning to Connie.
“Oh Steven, this is so cute!”, Connie blushed as she made her way to sit down, the larger-than-average blanket more than accommodating her large form.
“I know that there’s a lot going on in the galaxy Connie.”, he took one of Connie’s large hands into his as he sat down, “But I know that we can handle it if we face this together! I love you so much Connie, you mean everything to me, and I want you to treat yourself with the same care and kindness that I treat you with, you know?”.
He smiled as Connie made herself comfortable on the blanket. The sight of Connie’s orange-accented form catching the sun’s golden rays was absolutely breathtaking. Her long flowing dress and trailing hair catching the ocean breeze made her look magical - like a character right out of the Unfamiliar Familiar.
Perhaps now would be a good time to bring up the therapy that Garnet had recommended? She certainly seemed more relaxed now.
“Connie…”, he cleared his throat awkwardly, “I was thinking about.. well you see - I was wondering if...”.
“Steven.”, Connie’s bright laughter cut off his stammering, “This is a very beautiful date, but it doesn’t matter if we are alone, with others, or even on galaxy-wide TV…”.
She leaned in, her much larger head growing near to his own.
“You never have to ask me for a kiss.”.
Thoughts of what he was about to say flew from his mind as Connie’s lips met his own.
As he kissed Connie back and the tell-tale glow of fusion began to surround them, Steven decided that the topic of therapy was better left postponed.
* * *
After an exciting shopping trip as Stevonnie, Steven found himself relaxed in a large penthouse suite hotel room. While the Pink Court (and by extension, himself) was certainly not hurting for money, the stay at the hotel had been a gift from his dad. Apparently, the new hotel was part of a larger chain - one that he had stayed at before when he went on a trip to Empire City. That said, the hotel had certainly changed quite a bit, as it was quite a surprise to walk into their room to be greeted with room service menus in both English and gem glyph, not to mention the entire healing chamber that the architects managed to squeeze into the suite’s bathroom.
He couldn’t help but laugh as Connie made a beeline straight for the TV though, claiming that she wanted to see how human movies have changed since she last saw them.
Connie sat eagerly on the couch, but appeared to be fumbling with the remote with her large hands.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got it!”.
With a light hop, he floated atop her hand and picked up the remote, before hopping atop Connie’s shoulder.
“Thank you Steven.”, Connie smiled, leaning her head against his as he sat on her shoulder.
“Of course!”, he smiled back, leaning into her as well, before turning on the TV and scrolling through their movies, “Well, if we want to watch a movie, there’s My Hoagie Academia: Bread Rising, there’s… Oh. My. Gosh! They finally released the fourth movie of Sadboy Pilotgeddon!”.
“Seriously!? That was a meme for so long that they wouldn’t-”.
“I know! So do you want to watch it?”.
“Honestly, that sounds pretty heavy. This is supposed to be the last one in the series, right?”, Connie replied.
“I mean, yeah…”.
“The End Of Sadboy Pilotgeddon was emotional enough, I can’t imagine what the rebuilt version would be like…”.
“Good point, we need something lighthearted, like a regular cartoon.”.
“Yes! That sounds great!”, he replied eagerly.
Plus, after a short cartoon, they would both be relaxed and he could bring up Connie and him getting therapy, that would be perfect!
“So they have, We Three M.C. Bear Bears, Brad of the Brook…”, Connie muttered, “Ooh! They released an epilogue series for Crying Breakfast Friends!”.
“What, really?!”, his attention was now glued to the screen.
“That’s what it says! Crying Breakfast Friends: Lunchtime!”.
“An epilogue series? I thought it all ended with the Change Your Meal episode and the movie?”, he blinked in confusion.
“Well, remember how the network tried to cut the series short after the Strawberry and Blueberry marriage episode?”.
“Yeah, that was like, one of the BEST ONES!”.
“Well, I’ve kept up with the fan videos and podcasts, so it seems like the plot was truncated to meet the more limited airing contract that the network provided, cause it couldn’t be run overseas.”.
“Oh the exposition videos…”, Steven smiled, a nostalgic feeling washing over him, “Wait, did you ever watch those ones by Starstruck Aux?”.
“Yes! The cleared plate series!”, Connie smiled.
“So we’ll finally learn what the prize was in the cereal box?”, Steven jittered with excitement.
“Hopefully! I mean the box was open in the movie, so there HAS to be some kind of hint, right?”.
* * *
“Oh gosh… That was just TOO MUCH!”.
“Why do cartoons have to be so emotionally impactful now?!”, he cried, clinging onto Connie’s shoulder.
“I mean, we did get more Lingonberry content, definitely something we needed after her introduction in the movie…”.
“And the budding relationship between Pear and Biscuit!”, he added, “I didn’t ship them before, but now…”.
“I know right!!”.
“But… But the scene with Waffle in the doctor’s office, where it goes through all the trauma he had in the first seasons…”, he began to cry again.
“Like it wasn’t all cartoon antics?!”, Connie gestured wildly at the television, “It all hurt him! And he just dealt with it, so he could help others! And no one else saw that he was hurting!”.
“He had to turn into a giant bowl of sugar corn flakes for them to really see that he needed help!”.
“We can’t even watch cartoons anymore without crying… What is this galaxy coming to?”.
“Let’s, let’s just go to bed…”, he collapsed on Connie’s shoulder.
Tomorrow, he’d talk about therapy with Connie tomorrow.
“Well before we do, what about the news? It’d be nice to see on what’s going on with normal human stuff right before we sleep, right?”, Connie chuckled slightly, before changing the channel.
The two paused, staring at the image of a nondescript facility with angular red paneled roofs and a white exterior, the building lit only by the harsh red-blue glare of police car lights. An anxious newscaster walked into center frame as text began to fill the lower-third of the screen. Even though the text itself was in English, its contents seemed so foreign, it might has well have been written in an alien scrawl. The two sat up in horror, the both of them now very awake.
“And here we are, back in front of 100 Hygeia Drive, in Newark Delmarva where just hours ago, the very first recorded crime perpetrated by a gem against a human occurred…”.
Notes:
A/N: Unleash the Tiger… :) ALSO mild spoilers for next chapter, but 100 Hygeia Drive is a real place in Delmarva (which is also a real peninsula that comprises chunks of Delaware and Maryland). For the real-life location, just street-view 100 Hygeia Drive Newark, DE 19713 ;)
I like to imagine that Brad of the Brook is just like the original, but if J.P. was the main character instead of Craig. TBH, that sounds like a far less appealing show though. Also, as soon as I included conversation on fan reactions and commentary, I knew I had to work in the Roundtable content, it’s just so good.
Chapter 93: Delmarva v. Ruby
Summary:
If You Want Blood (You’ve Got It)
Notes:
So just a quick note, there will eventually be art for this chapter!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
If she was being honest, on most cycles Amethyst actually enjoyed the role of gem-kind ambassador. Sure, she would gripe here and there about how boring the paper-work could get, but the feeling of respect that she got from humans and gems alike was really special. It reminded her of being back in the Crystal Gems, in a way. She wasn’t viewed as deficient, or somehow less-than… she was an important part of the team.
This was not one of those cycles…
In fact, she would give just about anything to NOT be seen as important as she really was right about now.
Amethyst squinted against the harsh stage lights, the stool that she stood atop to be visible behind the podium creaked as she shifted her weight from side to side. Camera shutters roared as the first few reporters clamored for her attention.
“Ms. Amethyst 8XM, how is the Pink Court and the Diamond Authority going to respond to the first instance of a gem committing a crime?”.
“Ms. Amethyst, what do you have to say to the families of the deceased and missing?”.
“Facet 5 8XM, what assurance can you give us that further instances of gems attacking humans will not occur in the futu-”.
“Everyone, everyone please! One question at at time!”, Amethyst scrunched her eyes shut, trying to get a moment to breath amidst the chaos.
“Listen, to be honest we were just as surprised and appalled by all of this as you were…”, Amethyst huffed, pinching her brows together before looking out at the crowd of human reporters and translators that formed the Diamond Authority press corps, “The gem who was spotted in the security cameras is already in custody on Homeworld, and she’s expected to have a report of her perspective of the events completed soon. After we get the report, we’ll either find her guilty of criminal misconduct and submit her through human courts to serve a punishment in addition to the punishment deemed by Homeworld, or they’ll deem her innocent of criminal misconduct and she’ll still await a human trial back here on Earth.”.
“Amethyst with all due respect, one person is dead and two others are missing after the attack that a Pink Court gem participated in. While the two accompanying humans are still to be brought into custody, what assurance can you give that justice will be delivered to the gem? What would you say to the families of the victims?”.
Amethyst faltered at the question. After all, what would she want to hear if it was Steven that was missing, if it was Steven that was murdered?
“I… I w-want them to know this.”, Amethyst’s voice cracked, “The victims of this attack, they matter to us, both the missing and dead. The loss of anyone… it hurts. And we are all affected by it. We’re with you, and we’ll do everything we can to find the missing people, and bring peace to the fam- we’ll… we’ll do everything we can to help the family whose lost an ir-replaceable part of themselves.”.
* * *
“I can’t believe that we’re doing the human court trial first!”.
Amethyst watched as the high-most lawyer of the Pink Court, Pink Zircon ranted and paced around the room.
“I know… I know. But right now, we need the humans to trust us… like imagine if a human helped shatter a gem, and a bunch of Diamond essence was stolen! That’s pretty much what we are looking at here for the human’s perspective.”, she closed her eyes, desperately trying to shut out the world.
“Ah, I see…”, Pink Zircon paused from her pacing and sat down, “That would definitely be cause for concern. Do you think we should assemble a team of Zircons that specialize in Kindergarten liability cases?”, Zircon stood up again, resuming her pacing, “No, that won’t help at all! I mean, the defendant is a Ruby for Stars sakes! What do they think she did, encourage the organic to shattering??”.
“Zircon, I just… this is a lot right now man…”, she sighed, “Just please, I know it’s a Ruby, but these people don’t know what a Ruby is like!? Like, to them, she’s just another gem, a mysterious alien who’s now related to stealing blood and killing people! You need to teach them what a Ruby is really like! Get the witness to testify, get Ruby to open her mouth for Stars sakes, and everyone’ll know that she’s innocent!”.
“Well, not innocent.”, Pink Zircon amended, “Just clearly manipulated…”.
“Yeah…”, she nodded, turning to the other gem in the room, Pink Pearl, “Any news on the capture of the two humans?”.
“No, search teams from all Five Courts are looking though, and humans Greg Universe, Priyanka Maheswaren, Doug Maheswaren, and His Radiance himself are set to donate blood to help replenish the lost stock.”, Pink Pearl replied.
“And what about her Radiance Connie?”, she paused, noting the discrepancy.
“Priyanka Maheswaran performed an analysis on her blood, as his Radiance’s blood and other bodily fluids have varying healing properties. She found that as the Diamond of Will, her Radiance’s blood has side effects similar to that of common anti-depressants. Given that her blood could interfere with a recipient’s medication, her Radiance was barred from donating blood, except under very specific circumstances.”.
“Right, okay… Yeah that makes sense.”, she barely resisted bashing her head against the wall.
Just then, the door slid open, revealing a Ruby standing atop a small hovering platform, imprisoned inside a light construction refractor, with two Orange Court Jasper Quartz Soldiers standing at either side.
“Well if it isn’t the gem of the deci-cycle!”, Pink Zircon huffed, glancing at her screen before turning to the new gems, “Pink Court Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA…”.
“Y-yes…”, the Ruby’s breath hitched as she tried and failed to wipe away tears, “I’m so sorrrrry!!”.
“You shattered a human.”, Amethyst deadpanned.
“N-no I didn’t! He -he was still there he didn’t break at all! They said… They said I was help-”, her breath hitched again, “They s-said I was helping!”.
“They lied to you, certainly.”, Zircon replied, “But surely you knew that assaulting a human is wrong?”.
“They- they said.”, the Ruby began, before a light chiming noise rang from Amethyst’s gem.
“Welp, that’s our cue.”, she sighed, standing up and making her way to the court room door, “Zircon, you ready?”.
“Ready as I’ll ever be…”, the gem trailed off, anxiously fiddling with her screens, before steeling herself.
With a nod, Amethyst opened the doors, and the world exploded around her. Reporters with pencils sharpened and cameras aimed and ready erupted in sound and emotion. Camera flashes blared bright as blaster-fire. Questions struck her like blows.
Questions of accountability, of responsibility…
Questions of justice, of ensuring peace…
Questions of grieving loved ones…
Sour Cream was one of the victims… he was dead…
Vidalia’s son was dead…
She felt herself stumble over to the left table while a bailiff joined the Jasper guards. She weakly registered that the judge was speaking, and everyone was standing up. Pink Zircon was nervously shooting her glances, trying to gesture that she should stand as well.
“…ut 2KA, you are accused of the crime of first-degree murder, by aiding the killing of a member of a protected class - that of a one Sour Cream, a healthcare worker at Delmarva Blood bank on May 23rd, 2030. You are also charged with being an accessory to theft, an accessory to the abductions of Jamie Cordero and Peedee Fryman, and interference with commerce by threats and violence.”, Amethyst blinked, focusing back on reality, “How do you plead?”.
“Guilty…”, the Ruby looked even more distraught than she felt, the red gem having fallen to her knees at some point, “I’m guilty…”.
The world exploded once more…
* * *
To Pink Zircon, the courtroom was a second home. To craft arguments and forge defenses as skillfully as Morganites forge weaponry, to win over the gems of the jury with a moving performance as Ammolites weave together performances that can stir the gemstones of the Radiances themselves, that was her duty. She was not the personal Zircon of his Radiance for nothing, and the reformation of the Pink Court allowed her to familiarize herself with human law. Despite varying regulations and different titles, the she was pleased to find that the language of law was in fact, universal. A defendant pleading guilty was nothing new to her, in fact, if she put forward the right argument, this could even work in their favor.
“Your Radi- ahem, your Honor!”, she stood up quickly, her anxiety gone as she commanded the attention of the room, “Before you accept the plea, I as the defendant’s representative move to withdraw Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA’s guilty plea for murder, as my defendant has diminished capacity to understand both the severity of the actions that she was performing, and the criminal nature of the event she participated in.”.
“You wish to plead insanity?”.
“Your honor, for reasons that I believe will be made apparent throughout the discovery session, Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA did not know that she was killing the individual, and instead believed that she was performing a gem equivalent of knocking the individual unconscious. Though that is still a criminal act, I do not believe my client is guilty of the previously stated charges - and I seek to have my client’s charges more justly reflect her actions.”.
“The guilty plea has been revoked and hereby changed to that of ‘not guilty’. Your intent of lowering your client’s charges is also noted, Pink Zircon.”, the judge nodded, her long robes fluttering slightly at the gesture, “Plea bargaining may commence after the discovery period.”.
“Thank you, your honor. I believe that I speak for all of us when I say that I wish for justice to be executed properly and with haste.”.
“As do I, Pink Zircon.”, she hummed, “However, the relationship between our two societies is one built upon great trust. Your kind has seen fit to aid us greatly, saving us from the climate crises brought about by our very own hands. We humans are deeply indebted to the Pink Court, and by extension, the Diamond Authority.”.
“I am afraid I cannot accept such high praise, as it was the will of my Steven and the Radiances to benefit humanity.”.
“That being said, gem kind is not without its own crises, if the attack on the art-planet Concord was anything to go by… What I am saying is, is that much like how humans have different wills and desires, so too do gems.”.
“Well, yes your honor… the attack on Concordia was carried out by gems.”.
“And did these gems believe that they were acting in their Diamond’s best interest?”.
She paused, recalling the words of the Conductor from the Ammolite reports.
“…Yes, your honor.”.
“Then you see what position I am in, correct?”, the judge sighed, a pained note coloring her tone, “As a human, I am indebted to the Pink Court, but as a judge, I must recognize that not all gems who are under the Authority will act in a way that is not hostile towards innocent people, human or gem.”.
She swallowed nervously, realizing where this conversation was headed.
“Y-your honor, my client has no prior criminal record, and has lived here for-”, Pink Zircon began hastily.
“I am sorry Pink Zircon, but it is for this reason that Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA will remain in custody on Earth through the duration of the criminal process, where she will be held without bail.”.
The gavel slammed down, and Pink Zircon fell back in her chair.
* * *
“So, a statement issued by the second-in-command of the high-most member of the Diamond Authority was just released an hour ago, updating protocol on interacting with humans, specifically with regards to giving aid, basically instilling a chain of command. This statement of course comes in response to a gem’s murder of one Delmarvan resident Sour Cream, and acting as an accessory to the disappearance of two others, Jamie Cordero and Peedee Fryman. The gem involved in the crime just finished her initial hearing and had pleaded guilty yesterday, before the plea was redacted by her attorney Pink Zircon. The statement in question recommends that any unknown or suspicious requests be first evaluated by the Human-Gem Ambassador department to ensure that the action is not anything that could bring harm to any humans, gems, or any other protected organic life.”, Buck Dewey hummed, before turning to his guest, “Here to provide her input and perspective, we have Diamond Authority reporter and newscaster, Lemon Jade. Lemon Jade, thank you for being here, so what do you make of all of this?”.
“Buck Dewey, thank you for having me.”, Lemon Jade smiled, “So before we begin, I need to point out that while the Lustrous Pearl does hold significant power in the Diamond Authority, each of the Diamonds essentially hold equal power. That being said, historically, her Radiance White Diamond and by extension the White Court held a degree of authority over the other Courts. As a result, socially speaking, the words of the hand to her Radiance White Diamond, the Lustrous Pearl do hold a greater weight than the hands to their Radiances Orange or Pink Diamond, and the Lustrous Pearl also provides council to other Courts. The weight of these words aside, it should not be missed that this statement applies to all gems throughout the Authority, and all of us are expected to abide by these new rules regardless of what Court we serve under.”.
“Thank you for your clarification on that matter, Lemon Jade.”.
“No problem!”, the fusion smiled, “So my take on this statement is that the high Court members and their Radiances are definitely trying to prevent further incidents like the one that occurred just two cycles, that is days ago-”.
“Held without bail… Held without bail!”, Pink Zircon pinched her brows together, before turning off the tv, “This is a Ruby! And they’re doing this to her!? Stars only knows how scared she is…..”.
“What do you mean?”, Amethyst spoke up.
“They don’t trust us, that’s what I mean…”, she sighed, “Let’s just hope that the discovery period goes in our favor…”.
“What are we looking at with the discovery period? Like, what are we dealing with?”.
“Well, the discovery period is a time where both sides get to unveil and review evidence pertaining to the case. Since the accomplices to the crime have not been brought into custody, really all we have to go off of is the security footage of the crime, and the witness testimony.”.
“Right, I remember her, she used to live in Beach City. We were friends. Steven, and her, and some other kids used to hang out all the time.”, Amethyst hummed.
“So she knows about gem-kind? Did she ever meet a Ruby before all of this?”.
“I… I don’t know. I don’t think so - and if she didn’t what does that mean for the case?”, Zircon frowned at Amethyst’s response.
“It means that we wait and see how we go into this.”.
* * *
Pink Zircon barely restrained her smile as the footage before her turned off. While the security cameras themselves picked up a great deal of Ruby’s actions, they also clearly captured her body language. In fact, at multiple points during the recording, Ruby 2KA had turned towards the two unidentified individuals that had accompanied her, clearly seeking some kind of direction and leading. This boded very well for the argument that she would put forth later.
Pink Zircon spared a glance over to the prosecution lawyers on the opposite end of the aisle. Clearly, they did not seem too pleased by the recording.
“If they didn’t like that… just wait till they see Ruby’s deposition…”, Pink Zircon hummed to herself.
While things weren’t over by any means, this would certainly put the prosecutors on the back foot, and scrambling to play catch-up. For now though, all eyes in the courtroom were focused on the lone, accounted-for survivor of the attack, one Jenny Pizza, as she made her way to the stand, and took her oath.
“In your own words, could you please recount the events that transpired the night of the robbery?”.
“Yes your honor…”, Jenny nodded as the room held its breath, “My boss… well, he always says our job is a constant balance of feasts and famines. We usually get around 150-300 people to donate blood a week. The night of the robbery… well, it was really busy. We were definitely on track to hit around 300 donations, so I was at my computer sorting through the files and records all the blood products, ya-know, plasma, red-blood-cells, platelets, all of that. I heard-”, Jenny’s breath hitched, “I heard noise coming from the lobby… and I knew that something was wrong, because all the volunteers that stock our snack counter already went home, Peedee and Jamie were cleaning the doctor’s offices, and Sour Cream was organizing the blood products themselves, so I knew it wasn’t any of them… so I go into the lobby, and I see them…”, Pink Zircon watched as Jenny’s breath hitched again, “It was… there were two people and a gem. The people, they were wearing ski masks, so I couldn’t see their faces, but the gem… she. She was just.. talking to them… like she was excited.”.
“Can you elaborate on that Ms. Pizza?”, the judge spoke up.
“She was asking them questions, like what she needed to do, or what was taken from them, I don’t think her involvement in this was originally planne-”.
“Your honor!”, the prosecuting lawyer stood up with haste, “This witness is clearly bringing her own narrative and agenda into her testimony! As such we move to impeach this witness on the grounds of credibility!”.
“Overruled.”, the judge replied, an almost bored tone coloring her tone, “This is a witness brought forth by the state of Delmarva. Under rule 6.15, a party may not impeach its own witness. The rule may have come from Empire State, but Delmarva courts adopted it into their own rules as well. Ms. Pizza, please continue your testimony.”.
“Thank you, your h-honor”, Jenny dried her tears again, “I just… I’m not trying to persuade anyone or mislead anyone - I just… she looked at me as she walked by the front desk, following those people that broke into the building… that’s how I knew she just didn’t get it… she… she smiled at me, and just waved hi…”.
* * *
Pink Zircon’s gaze flit between the judge and the prosecuting team as Jenny Pizza’s testimony sunk in.
“Wait, watch and wait… let them make the first move. To capitalize now would only be seen as deliberate posturing…”.
“So what now? Do we push for a coercion argument?”, Pink Zircon flinched as Amethyst whispered into her ear, “This isn’t a good look Zircon… Look, I know… I know that she killed a human, but is there anything else that we could do??? Like to take the liability off of her?”.
“Hush. Not now!”, Pink Zircon whispered harshly at Amethyst, “All we need to do is look unbothered, unsurprised by this. Sit up straight ambassador, and get 2KA to do the same!”.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Amethyst and Ruby straighten up, but her focus now lay with the prosecution.
“The human in the blue suit moved over to the senior state attorney. What was his role again, victim-witness coordinator? No! He’s part of the prosecution integrity team!”.
Her eyes widened a fraction as frustration appeared on the opposing lawyer’s faces.
“You really think that this new information is going to change everything?”, Amethyst whispered.
“Look! Look over there!”, Zircon jerked her head in the prosecution’s direction.
Amethyst turned as the senior state attorney stood and cleared his throat, “Your honor, the prosecution has determined that there is insufficient evidence to charge Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA with first degree murder. As such, we are lowering the charges to involuntary manslaughter and second-degree assault.”.
“Very well.”, the Judge nodded, turning to the defense, “The court recognizes the new and lowered charges.”.
Pink Zircon couldn’t help herself as the smallest of smirks made its way onto her face. After all, the basic facts were out on display for everyone to see, now the show could really start.
They lowered the charges once, she could get them to do it again.
Notes:
A/N: So the mailman Jamie actually has no canonical last name, so I gave him the last name of his voice actor!
Special thanks to Tony Prado, a communications specialist at the real-life Blood Bank of Delmarva who I interviewed throughout the research period for this mini-arc!
Also, it should be said that in the end, no one will be totally raving to these series of events.
Chapter 94: Delmarva v. Ruby 2: The Trial
Summary:
Bars are visited and passed!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
While I am certainly no expert, from the pre-trial discovery it seems clear that Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA was in some way lead into committing this act. The defendant’s attorney Pink Zircon believes so as well, and has succeeded in getting the prosecution to lower the charge against Ruby 2KA to that of involuntary manslaughter. As supporting evidence of this, a gem who specializes in gem personality traits inherent to specific gem types, or ‘Certified Kindergarteners’ was brought in to provide her testimony on the nature of Rubies. Let’s play an audio clip from that now…
“Thank you your honor.”, Peridot 5XG bowed to an off-screen figure, “As you can see from this chart, gems have different abilities and personality archetypes according to their specific makeup. While these metrics can vary minutely from gem-to-gem based on a number of factors in the sediments found in their host cut, by and large, gems of the same kind possess similar personalities. This is relevant to the defendant, as Rubies are inherently trusting, and supportive gems. They serve as excellent bodyguards, a dutiful and resilient crew, and are generally pleasant to be around, barring the occasional distraction or hyperactive ramble session, of course. It is important to note that, yes Rubies are capable of fighting, and are no stranger to the battlefield, however first and foremost, Rubies seek to help, to aid others. It is this desire to aid, combined with their inherently trusting nature that makes Pink Zircon’s case in the realm of possibility. If this were any other gem, I would be doubtful, but given the facts about the nature of Rubies, I as a certified kindergartener believe the defendant’s testimony that she was only trying to help, and that she believed that she would be poofing, or ‘knocking out’ Sour Cream with her attack.”.
Thankfully, with the new statement issued two days ago, this new protocol will act like a check against further instances of coercion in the future…”.
“In related news, the blood bank of Delmarva’s parent company, Empire City Blood Center, will be transferring a portion of their inventory to the Delmarva facility, in order to make up for the shortage. Additionally, they are also hosting a blood drive to make up for the stolen blood. A charity concert of gem-kind’s music, hosted by the Pink and Orange Courts is also being organized by the Diamond Authority Ambassador Amethyst 8XM. The concert in question is only for humans who have donated blood to Empire City’s Blood Center.”, Buck Dewey smiled, before turning to his co-host.
“That’s quite special!”, Lemon Jade spoke up, “Speaking of which, we are getting news that Pink Court members Priyanka and Doug Maheswaran, and Blue Court member Greg Universe will be donating blood as well for this drive!”.
“That’s not all, Lemon Jade!”, Buck Dewey spoke up excitedly, “His Radiance, the president of the Pink Court, Pink Steven himself was cleared by a team of doctors and gem-doctors, known as ‘Rose Quartz’ gems to donate blood as well for the-”.
“Ugggggh. Come onn!”, Amethyst leaned back in her barstool, exasperated with the series of events.
“I know right… What even is a ‘president’ anyway?”, Pink Zircon grumbled, glaring at the television, before turning her attention back to the Peridot behind the bar, “Peridot 3F9L Cut 3IB, was it?”.
The green gem behind the bar finished up with a different customer before returning to her, and smiling politely.
“Yes ma’am?”, 3IB nodded excitedly.
“Amethyst and I will have another round. These are really good!”.
“I’m so glad that you like it ma’am!”, the Peridot beamed, “If I may ask, you’re the Zircon everyone’s been talking about, right? The one representing that Ruby?”.
“Ugh, yeah… It’s all a big mess, to be honest.”.
“You got that right… ‘It seems clear that Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA was in some way lead into committing this act!’”, Amethyst pitched her voice up, shape-shifting into a caricature of Buck Dewey, “Like no-duh! It’s like no one here’s ever met a Ruby before!”.
“I know right!?”, Peridot piped up, “Surely there’s something that you can do to lower her charges more, right?”
“Look, Ruby agreed to that schist voluntarily.”, she leaned forward, with her head in her hands, “There was no threatening, no attempt to harm Ruby or any other party. She wasn’t under any duress! I’m not going to get into anything that breaks confidentiality, but even from her own testimony she gave to the judge, two humans basically waltzed up to her and were like, ‘hey wanna help us kill that guy?’ And she was all like, ‘Sounds good to me!’!”, she sat up waving her hands in exasperation.
“Well, maybe they made some kind of mistake? Surely, she didn’t know that she would be shattering those people, right?”, Peridot replied.
“Yeah! It would be negligent on the judge’s part not to consider what Ruby meant in all of this, right Zircon?”, Amethyst asked.
“Negligence…”, she muttered to herself, feeling something click into place in her gem.
“Negligence!”, she shouted, a wave of excitement overtaking her expression, “Amethyst you’re a genius!”.
“T-thanks?”, she blinked owlishly in confusion, trying to understand what got her friend so excited as 3IB set another drink in front of her.
“This will work perfectly…”.
* * *
If he was being honest with himself, this case was proving to be more and more of a headache every time someone took the stand. He sighed as his gaze fell to the victim-witness coordinator.
Good grief, the poor man looked just as exhausted as he felt.
Another swig of burning hot coffee made the case documents in front of him more bearable to look at.
Forget the mess of everything that was the trial so far, the discovery period, even the charging was way more complex and drawn out than any case he had faced prior. And don’t even get him started on the investigation! They had to bring in an informant from the Diamond Authority just to explain why the accused party didn’t leave any fingerprints on the murder weapon.
And to think, he almost dodged this bullet of a case altogether! I mean, he was supposed to be focused on medical malpractice suits for goodness sakes! Turns out that this case was just important enough and just tangential enough to his current assigned tasks that he was the unlucky schmuck who had to pick up somebody else’s mess.
If there was one consolation in this whole mess, it was that the accused party was actually the gem in the camera feeds that were turned in as evidence. Based on the defendant’s own admission, they could at the very least be certain that the Ruby standing on trial was indeed the same Ruby who had killed Sour Cream. He could only imagine what kind of headache it would be to try and prove that this Ruby was in fact the SAME Ruby…
He had a feeling he would have needed something far stronger than coffee to deal with that headache…
Odder still was the fact that the Ruby refused to give any hint as to who the other two accomplices were. Sure, the accused party claimed that she said all she knew in the police report, but surely there was something else that she could provide in a situation like this. A scrap of information that could reveal the identity of the other two perpetrators, a clue as to where the two missing persons were, anything at all would have helped lower her charges.
The unwillingness to comply just reeked of suspicion, and he knew he could get to the bottom of it if he just had the right perspective.
It didn’t matter who you were, gem, human, or even one of those snake-people that some folks believed in, everyone tries to hide something about themselves - and it was his job to get to the bottom of it.
* * *
Pink Zircon took a deep breath, looking over the papers on the deep mahogany counsel table before her. With the discovery wrapped up, and no settlement in sight, it was clear that this case was going to a trial. She fidgeted with the pen she was given - apparently, the court’s rule of no electronic devices somehow extended to her screens. However, being forced to jot down her observations and notes on pen and paper were of little concern to her. No, what was occupying her gem at the moment was preparing for her opponent to make any last pre-trial motions before a jury is selected.
Sparing a glance at the prosecution, she saw one of the defendants rise to his feet, the lead prosecutor. What was his name again?
Matthew?
Mark?
Michael! That’s right…
“Your Honor.”, she watched as Michael addressed the judge, “Before we move to trial, the prosecution would like to dismiss the so-called evidence of a Ruby’s loyal and trustworthy nature, as it is a textbook example of character evidence, and has no business being put before a trier of fact! This one Ruby is herself, an individual, and should be treated as such.”.
Oh, this Michael wanted to take that angle then?
That’s fine. She could play that game.
“Objection, your honor.”, the words flew from her mouth, before she even got to her feet.
Her eyes narrowed, scrutinizing the judge before her, weighing her options.
“Your honor, may I have permission to approach the bench?”.
Judge only nodded, before turning to the prosecutor, “You as well Mr. Lewes.”.
She watched as Michael approached the bench as well. She would have to watch out for this one, he seemed like he could make an attempt to upstage her if she was not careful.
Taking moment to steady herself, she turned to the judge.
“Your honor, while I understand and respect the need for integrity in the evidence that is put forward in court, I must object to the prosecution’s motion. While my colleague’s-”.
“I would hardly call myself your colleague ma’am.”, Michael cut her off.
“Excuse me, Michael. The defense lawyer was speaking.”, the judge frowned at the prosecution lawyer.
She just barely restrained the smug grin that threatened to spread across her face.
“As I was saying your Honor, an argument such as this could easily be put forth against a human, however, the same simply cannot be said for a gem. This is because these characteristics and tendencies are written into our very gem. In human terms, these character traits would be seen as a biologically formed nature and disposition, formed indelibly from birth.”.
“Your Honor, such a claim is not only suspiciously convenient for the defense, but it is also-”.
“Backed up by the Pink Court’s expert on gem creation?”, the judge raised an eyebrow at the defense attorney, “Mr. Lewes, I believe it would be in your best interest to put aside whatever prejudices you have regarding gem-kind, and be grateful that you are before the bench and not a jury.”.
Pink Zircon almost balked at her opponent’s gall to question the credibility of Peridot’s testimony. While she was grateful for the judge calling the defense out on his misconduct, it simply underscored the uphill battle that faced her when the case went before the jury.
That was another point that she needed to consider - public opinion. With her client making interplanetary headlines, it wasn’t like she could simply move to change the venue for an impartial jury. She knew this case would be high-stakes going into it, she would have to pull out all the stops to convince the jury of her client’s innocence, but she didn’t get to where she was by slacking off.
This was a challenge that she could meet and overcome, she just needed to get the right perspective, find the right words, the right script…
* * *
“And now for our top story, we have the ongoing court case of the State of Delmarva v. Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA. Joining us yet again is Homeworld news reporter Lemon Jade.”.
“Thank you again for having me, Mr. Dewey.”.
“Of course. Now on to our story.”.
“Yes. As you know, the defendant’s lawyer, Pink Zircon, has advised Ruby 2KA to not plead guilty - even with the new lowered charges against her. As such, the case has proceeded to a trial.”.
“That’s right, and the prosecution has just finished selecting a jury! Given the extensive publicity of this case, the jurors themselves have been kept anonymous - however, it is interesting to note that amongst the twelve jurors, we have three gems serving their civic duty as well! A historic first for a landmark case such as this!”.
“Absolutely, Buck! And I would like to add one point of clarification for our gem viewers. A jury is a panel of randomly selected citizens that exists separate from a judge. It is their responsibility as a group to listen to the facts of the trial, and the case that both sides make. The jury then comes to a consensus as to whether a defendant is or is not guilty. This consensus, or ‘verdict’ is then given to the judge, who can either uphold or overrule the jury’s verdict - however, it is incredibly rare for a judge to reject the verdict of a jury…”.
“That’s good that the prosecution was willing to let gems serve on the jury.”, Steven sighed, idly running his hand through Connie’s hair as he sat atop her shoulder.
“I didn’t even know that some gems registered for citizenship.”, Connie replied, leaning her head against Steven.
“Not many did, but some jumped at the opportunity as soon as it was available.”, Steven hummed.
“Ah, that makes sense.”, Connie paused, taking in the sight of a four-legged blue and red gem amidst the jurors, “That gem fusion… looks familiar.”.
“Bluebird Azurite, yeah…”, Steven chuckled nervously, “She’s a fusion of the Ruby that attacked us right before we went to Homeworld for the first time - and the Aquamarine that actually took me to Homeworld.”.
“Yikes…”, Connie huffed.
“Yeah, not surprised that they hated me enough to leave the Authority and apply for citizenship with Delmarva.”.
“Better Delmarva than the Red Banner.”.
“Yeah… that’d definitely be worse.”, Steven nodded, before turning his attention back to the tv, “Ah hang on, looks like Lemon Jade is finally done explaining to gems what a jury is.”.
“Thank you for that explanation, Lemon Jade!”, Buck Dewey smiled, “And now we go live to the courtroom to hear both sides opening statements!”.
* * *
Pink Zircon took a deep breath as the prosecuting attorney took a stand for his opening statement. These next few moments were critical, as it was here that Michael would reveal his mettle and skill. Sure, all of the facts of the case had already been revealed - but now she got to see how her opponent reacted to them. She got to see how the prosecution intended to use these pieces to sway the jury in his favor. As such, it was important that she analyze each and every one of his words.
“Your honor, humans and gems of the jury, my name is Michael Lewes, the prosecuting attorney for this case. I will be frank, with the extensive media coverage surrounding this case, it is very unlikely that you do not know why we are gathered here today.”, she watched as the prosecuting lawyer paused and cast a glance at the tv-cameras and camera robonoids that filled the benches behind the rail, “We are here because for the first time in the history of the interactions of our two races, a great tragedy has occurred - perpetrated by one species against the other. I am here to seek justice in the wake of these events, not only to in some way alleviate the pain of those harmed, but to ensure that nothing like this can ever happen again. The facts of the case are simple, on the twenty-third of August, Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA attacked and killed the Delmarvan resident Sour Cream. Under Delmarvan law, there is only one burden of proof that must be met, that the individual in question recklessly or intentionally caused injury to another person with a deadly weapon. Regardless of Ruby 2KA’s intent in the attack, or knowledge of the human biology, it does not change the fact that she attacked him. It does not change the fact that a tragedy has occurred, resulting in the unintentional death of a member of a protected class. Through this trial we will be calling forward two individuals to testify, Ms. Jenny Pizza, and Ruby 2KA herself. Ms. Jenny Pizza will recount to you how the defendant and two others broke into the Delmarva Blood Bank after its operating hours, entered an area closed off to the general public designated as “employees only”, and then saw the defendant strike a fatal blow to Sour Cream with a weapon. We will then bring the defendant herself forward to testify her account of the attack, and how she intended to cause harm to the victim. After all, if she did not intend to cause grievous harm, then why would she draw her weapon? Individuals of the jury, even though this case is one of great societal and historical significance, the facts of the case are very straightforward. The state of Delmarva’s laws title eleven, chapter five, subpart two details crimes against a person, be they human or gem. These laws exist to protect the sanctity of one’s own body. Regardless of whether you are made of a gemstone and hard-light manifestation, or flesh and blood - these laws exist to protect you, and Ruby 2KA acted in clear violation of these laws. At the end of this trial, I, representing the State of Delmarva, will ask you to uphold the sanctity of one’s body and deem Ruby 2KA guilty of felony assault and involuntary manslaughter. Thank you.”.
With that, Michael sat back down, taking his seat by the rest of his legal team. She took a breath, collecting herself in preparation for her own performance. She knew going into this that Michael was not a bad opponent by any means, however this speech brought out a full display of his skills - both as a critical thinker, and as an orator. His statement deriving her client’s intent, simply because she drew forth her chisel in the first place was brilliant. Moreover, his strategy to appeal to the rights and decency of each of the citizens of Delmarva, regardless of their planet of origin wasn’t just a good review of the mechanics of law, it was inspiring - and from the looks of the gems amongst the jury, his words resonated with them.
As she stood to give her opening statement, everything seemed to fall into place in her gem. She knew the exact perspective that she had to take to achieve victory. It would not be easy, sure - but easy court cases were boring. Amethyst 8XM didn’t send for some low-level Zircon for this case, she needed the best in the Court. The prospect of the battle ahead had her practically vibrating with excitement. Puzzles and challenges such as this were what she lived for, and one fact above all else was clear in her gem.
Micheal would not disappoint.
Notes:
Thank you all so much for the comments and kudos! I hope you all have a wonderful rest of your day!
Chapter 95: Delmarva v. Ruby 3: Any Objections?
Summary:
Ruby takes the stand!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
As she stood to give her opening statement, everything seemed to fall into place in her gem.
She cast her gaze around the courtroom, pausing on the many cameras that were lined up behind the rail. Nodding to herself, her gaze fell onto Michael, the prosecuting lawyer.
“Humans and gems of the jury, your honor…”, she cleared her throat, taking yet another deep breath as she readied her argument, “My name is Pink Zircon, Facet 7 7F6L, cut 2NG, and I represent the defendant in this case. You see, my colleague is right that a great tragedy has occurred, and like him, I too wish for justice to be carried out, to prevent any further tragedies from occurring. However, we disagree when it comes to the nature of my client Ruby 2KA. Individuals of the court, unlike my colleague, I assert that this case is not nearly as straightforward as it seems, as my client was coerced into committing this crime.”, she paused, taking a breath and walked over to the jury box.
“Unlike what my colleague would have you believe, this is not a matter of who performed what action, but instead a case of lies and deceit. Yes, Ruby 2KA wielded the murder weapon - and yes, she dealt the killing blow to one Sour Cream. However, my client did not know that her actions threatened the lives of others. Ruby 2KA was unaware that her conduct created a substantial and unjustifiable risk to the life of Sour Cream, because there was there was no reason for her to believe that she was in any way posing a mortal threat. Moreover, as we will see, my client also believed that she was aiding humans - by taking back something that had belonged to the other two perpetrators originally. While this was not the case, it was in fact the mentality that she was operating under. My client was lied to by the other two perpetrators in this criminal act. During the examination period, the prosecution lawyer will bring Ms. Jenny Pizza to the stand to recount the events of the night of the 23rd. She will tell you how she saw Ruby 2KA striking the killing blow, but she won’t be able to tell you what happened to my client in all of the hours that lead up to that fateful moment. Ruby 2KA herself will take the stand after, and recount her perspective of the events, and you will hear how the other two robbers made off with the blood, leaving my client at the scene of the crime, confused and scared, the only blood in her possession being the liquid staining her hands. From there, we will play an audio clip of Peridot 5XG’s testimony that took place in the pre-trial period, where she describes the act that my client was attempting to perform. Ms. Pizza will retake the stand to review what she heard Ruby asking the other two perpetrators. She will tell you that my client was asking questions regarding the specifics of this ‘mission’, that she was simply following the orders of others. After Ms. Pizza is finished, we will review the police report of the incident, that covers what was asked of my client by the other two perpetrators - specifically, what she was asked to do, and the reasonings why. It is for these reasons that at the end of this trial I will ask you to return a verdict in favor of Ruby 2KA - not because of any predetermined duty or bias, but because that is simply what is just. We all wish for justice after a tragedy such as this, and I am no different from any of you in this respect, I only wish for those who are truly culpable to receive due punishment. Thank you.”.
As she moved to sit back down, her gaze caught Michael’s - and for just a moment, a flash of uncertainty crossed his expression.
She allowed herself to smirk as the prosecuting team got ready to start examining witnesses.
The first act was over, now the second act could begin in full.
* * *
Vidalia watched from the benches as Ruby 2KA took to the stand, a tall green gem known as a Jade standing by her side. She watched in fascination as the Jade lifted up the crest of the Diamond Authority, its five interlocking diamond-shapes shining in the mid-day light that filtered through the windows.
“Ruby Facet 6F5L, Cut 2KA, do you swear to tell the truth in its entirety, leaving no omission, and telling no falsehoods, your Diamond as your very witness?”, the Jade’s voice carried throughout the courtroom.
She watched as 2KA rested her hand on the pink portion of the crest.
“I do swear.”, the Ruby replied.
“Now, Ms. 2KA would you give us your perspective of the events on the night of May 23rd?”, Michael spoke up, gaining the court’s attention.
She couldn’t stop the tears that came down her face as that Ruby, her son’s killer, began to speak. She wanted to hate the person that ripped her child from her life. After all, how else could someone take an innocent life, how else could someone stop a heart that was so kind and so pure if they were not guilty, if they were not evil?
Her sweet baby boy just wanted to help people. He took time away from his music career to work part time at a blood bank after she and her family were attacked at Concordia, saying that ‘a space war wasn’t the only place people needed help’… And what did he get for it? What was his reward for his kindness? He was murdered in cold blood, by a member of the very order that some of her dearest friends were members of. He was too selfless for his own good.
So yes, she wanted nothing more than to look at this gem before her and feel rage. However, taking in the Ruby’s testimony, hearing her speak, and watching as she curled into herself as she admitted her actions the night of the robbery, she could not bring herself to hate 2KA. As Pink Zircon stood and brought the Ruby back to testify, she found herself more and more willing to believe Pink Zircon’s side of the story.
This gem in front of her… she was just another victim.
A scapegoat for the real monsters.
* * *
Michael cleared his throat as he got ready to stand and give his closing argument. Unlike Pink Zircon, he opted to keep his distance from the jury box as to not seem too intimidating - so he instead made his way to stand in front of the judge’s seat. His gaze fell on Ruby as he prepared to speak, and a shiver went down his spine. There was just something off about that gem, something that rubbed him the wrong way.
In spite of everything, this Ruby was guilty - he just knew it.
His instincts were rarely wrong about this sort of thing, so it was all the more important that he put forth a convincing argument, if only to ensure that this gem was placed safely behind bars. Luckily, there was an old saying when it came to practicing law, and he found that it fit quite perfectly with the current state of the trial. The defending lawyer was good, he could admit that. If he was correct in where he thought Pink Zircon was leading her argument, then it was almost frustrating that an alien species could come and put forward a defense case with such a thorough knowledge of human law.
He shook his head slightly, clearing his thoughts as he took a deep breath.
“Your honor, individuals of the jury.”, he began, “When I first spoke with you regarding this case, I told you that despite all of the news, the chaos, and the history that this case has made, the facts surrounding this case were straightforward and clear. If Ruby 2KA had shattered a gem that was a Delmarvan citizen, you would have still been gathered here today as triers of fact - because the law exists to protect all of us. The simple fact of the matter is that Ruby 2KA struck down and killed someone, ending their life. As such, she should receive punishment for her actions. I said at the beginning that this case is as straightforward as they come, and the evidence has only backed up my point. We heard Ms. Jenny Pizza come forward and testify how she witnessed with her own two eyes as the defendant took Sour Cream’s life. We listened to the defendant herself admit that she attacked the victim, that she struck with the intent to put Sour Cream out of commission. We also know that despite the tragedy surrounding this event that the defendant did not intend to kill or cause mortal harm to Sour Cream, otherwise this would be a murder trial. My colleague would like you to think that this case is complex, layered… that the details of this case somehow live up to the attention that this misdeed has accrued. However, I strongly disagree with her claim. It is for this reason that I ask you to uphold the sanctity of human and gem life, and hold the defendant accountable for her acts by returning a guilty verdict. Thank you.”.
With a small bow, he made his way back to the rest of the prosecuting team and sat down. Now all attention was on Pink Zircon. He could only hope that his plea to the facts was enough to sway the jury in his favor.
“Individuals of the jury, let us not forget why we are here.”, the pink gem began her argument, and paced over to the jury box, “The State of Delmarva has brought you here on this day and cycle as triers of fact, to determine the innocence or guilt of my client Ruby 2KA. My colleague believes that Ruby is guilty of involuntary manslaughter, yet I am not so eager to jump to conclusions. For you see, under Delmarvan law, there are two elements that must be proven, two burdens of proof that must be met to prove my that my client is criminally liable - that she is actually guilty of this charge. The first burden of proof is that despite her actual intent, Ruby 2KA did know that she was posing a mortal threat to Sour Cream. In other words, do we believe beyond a reasonable doubt that she knew that her actions could result in Sour Cream’s death? As was televised in Peridot Facet-2F5L Cut-5XG’s testimony, the act that my client was attempting to perform is colloquially known as ‘poofing’ or the disruption of one’s physical form through force. This, in turn is analogous to the human act of rendering one temporarily unconscious. This fact, combined with Ruby 2KA’s own testimony that she did not intend to cause lasting harm to Sour Cream when she struck him means that we have failed to meet that burden of proof. Now, as to whether my client should have been using force in the first place, I would like to direct the court’s attention to Delmarva law code 470-A.”.
“Ah there it is…”, he bowed his head at Pink Zircon’s words, “Of course she found that defense.”.
“You see, the second burden of proof lies with the specific reasoning and justification of Ruby 2KA’s actions. According to the police reports, her reasoning was that she genuinely believed that she was returning property that was stolen from those that she was aiding. Delmarva law code 470-A states that any individual that ‘reasonably believes that the use of force upon or toward the person of another is necessary, for any of the purposes for which such relief would establish a justification under code 466 of this title’ - specifically that of ‘preventing the trespassory taking of tangible, movable property in the possession of another person for whose protection the defendant acts.’. In other words, if a person uses force to prevent the theft of another’s property - they are justified in doing so. Moreover, given the delicate nature of the moveable property, namely that of human blood, under section B Ruby was justified in not first requesting that Sour Cream desist from interfering with the property, as substantial harm could in fact be done to the physical condition of the blood that Ruby was trying to protect before her request could effectively be made. So I ask you, individuals of the jury, can we say beyond a reasonable doubt that Ruby 2KA was not justified in her actions? The law is clear in these matters, leaving no room for argument - if the presuppositions that Ruby 2KA was operating under were true, her actions would have been justified by the law. I told you all in my opening statement that this is a case of lies and deceit, and I stand by it. My client was told a fabrication of woe and misfortune, claiming that these victims were in fact people with malicious intent and a dangerous capacity with which to carry out said intent. Peridot 5XG’s testimony covered how my client is loyal and trusting - and yes, she is trusting to a fault, however she only wanted to benefit others, to aid others through her actions. Why else would she have submitted herself to the authorities instead of running off with the other two accomplices? Individuals of the jury, we all wish for justice after a tragedy such as this, I only wish for those who are truly culpable to receive due punishment for their actions, and I believe that my colleague’s argument does not convince me of Ruby 2KA’s guilt beyond a reasonable doubt. It is for this reason that I ask that you return a verdict in favor of my client. Thank you.”.
Micheal could only sigh as Pink Zircon returned to her desk and the jury left for deliberation. It was out of his hands now, after all. He had to admit that he underestimated the defending lawyer initially - it wasn’t that he looked down on gem kind, just that he was surprised that one of their members was attempting to practice human law!
This was quite literally his court! His field of knowledge! To think that some alien species could waltz in and perform at his level, in a field that is highly varied and specialized on a state-by-state basis, much less planet-by-flipping-planet is nothing short of insanity. And yet here Pink Zircon was, defying all expectations, putting forward a solid argument and playing to the reactions of the jury like it was second nature. So yes, it was all out of his hands now. Another sigh escaped his lips as he stared out at the emptying courtroom, his gaze finding the figure of that small red gem once more.
“I hope I did enough to put you away…”.
* * *
“This… is not going how I anticipated it would. The Pink Court has a very adept Zircon.”, Black Pearl watched as her Master stared on, almost glaring at the Zircon on screen as Red continued to mutter to herself.
“What did you anticipate, Master?”, she spoke up, watching as her Master deactivated the terminal broadcasting the human television network, “I mean, none of this was on operation Concordia. Kasō, the blood bank, even Iolite’s army… these are objectives we put together to avoid the - ahm, well THAT part of Concordia.”.
“I anticipated a long and drawn out legal battle between the Authority and human-kind, one where human extremists would try and ultimately fail to rise up against the Pink and Orange Courts. I anticipated an ensuing distraction for the Authority, one wherein we could easily extract Kasō from the resulting chaos. Now, we need subtlety not dramatics.”, Black Pearl nodded along to her Master’s words, before hesitating.
“To extract Kasō?”, she tilted her head in confusion, “Is she not in a good place right now though? I mean, from the looks of it, she has the best lawyers in the galaxy keeping her from facing imprisonment.”.
“We need her to aid in acquiring our distraction, so that we have the opportunity to invite our guest, remember?”, her Master replied simply.
“Ah, right…”, she bowed her head, “But how will we extract her? She is now an important figure in both the human culture and throughout the Pink Court. The Authority’s clarities are bound to be watching every single nano-cycle of both her and the gems around her.”.
“There’s a miniature-scale prototype of the Artist’s Albite enhanced barriers, correct?”.
A pang of nervousness shot through her gem at her Master’s suggestion.
“Even though it is smaller than the final version, it is still incredibly large my Master. Why it’s nearly as big as an entire light-shuttle car! Moreover, by using it we run the risk of having the device fall into the wrong hands!”.
And having THOSE barriers fall into enemy hands… well, that would spell the end of everything.
Surely there was a better way of going about this.
“Right now, the Authority is winning this war and gaining ground. We need to send a message to the Authority, we need them to feel unsafe, make this look like an inside job so that they grow distrustful of those among their ranks. They have gained a lot of ground, yes - but with the added territory comes additional gems needed to keep the new systems in line and under their watch. We need them to re-evaluate the ground that they have taken from us, and expend resources in doing so.”, Red Diamond nodded, “I trust that you are capable of seeing this objective through. I will be off overseeing the receival and processing of our newly acquired assets.”.
“Yes Master.”, she bowed as Red Diamond stood from her throne and walked out of the door.
Black Pearl shifted uncomfortably as she found herself alone in the room, the faint echo of the Apostate’s hammer meeting hot ingot filling the space and keeping her grounded.
She refused to panic.
This would prove to be difficult… it was one of the more difficult tasks that she had been entrusted with, certainly - but she could not panic. She could do this. Red Diamond was there for her when she had nothing left. She would be nothing without her Master, the least a Pearl like herself could do in return is see to it that her will is carried out.
She would need the Harbinger’s help though…
Notes:
A/N: While each of the jurors are characters depicted in the show, not all of the humans had canonical last names! As such, Kadijah Adubah, Jane Hall, Ricky Bauza, and Patricia Anderson all have the last names of their voice actors, Uzo Aduba, Deedee Magno Hall, Eric Bauza, and Tahani Anderson (respectively)! Also, Michael Lewes (The prosecuting lawyer) is an OC, and I named him after a small town on the Delaware coast!
Also, there was a LOT of research that went into these chapters, and there are actual laws that back Pink Zircon’s argument up! I based this trial in Delaware, as the blood bank in this story is based off of a real-life location in Newark. As such, Pink Zircon’s defense is built upon Delaware’s laws, specifically that of title 11, code 466, or 11 DE Code § 466. (2021). I also would like to provide special thanks to lawyers James D. Durham and Charlie Bourne who aided with general information on legal proceedings.
Chapter 96: Delmarva v. Ruby 4: 9 Angry Humans & 3 Angry Gems
Summary:
What a day for jury duty, amirite?
Notes:
CW: Minor Character Death (Implied), Minor Character Death (Depicted), Major Character Death (Depicted).
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Clara Apple had to admit that she was nervous as she took a look around the room. Here she was, sitting at a table with eleven other jurors and she was about to make a historic decision - one that would no doubt effect how human-kind and gem-kind would see eachother moving forward.
No pressure, right?
It felt like just yesterday she was meeting a Peridot scientist for the first time, and now gems were suddenly everywhere. Gems were becoming citizens of a human government, getting jobs, and just living their lives around humans. Now here she was sitting across the table from three of them, about to decide the fate of one of their own kind.
“I don’t know about you lot, but I for one think she’s guilty.”, a smartly dressed blue and red fusion gem spoke up first, breaking the ice.
“How so?”, a blonde-haired woman spoke up, juror six - Barbara Miller was her name if she remembered correctly.
“Well don’t get me wrong, Pink Zircon’s argument was all well and good, but it’s all based on the assumption that Ruby didn’t know what she was doing, right?”.
“Right…”, Dr. Stromberg, juror number seven spoke up, “What are you getting at?”.
“Well how do we know that’s true?”, the fusion gem, Bluebird Azurite replied.
“It’s what she said in the police report.”, juror ten, Mike Krol spoke up.
“Yeah, lying in that would be a terrible offense!”, juror number three, a gem by the name of Larimar agreed.
“And murder isn’t?”, Bluebird cut them off.
“Well, let’s look at it from that perspective then…”, juror number nine, Patricia Anderson spoke up, “If Ruby 2KA really did know what she was doing, and knew that it was wrong, why turn herself in and plead guilty? I mean, if she was lying in the police report, then she would have had to have been working with the other two humans right?”.
“Right, so then why turn herself in?”, juror eleven, Jane Hall finished Patricia’s thought.
“Why even make that show of pleading guilty if you knew what you were doing from the start?”, juror twelve, Ricky Bauza added on.
“I think we should only be considering facts from the trial though…”, juror two, a Lapis Lazuli with gold freckles interjected, “I don’t think that her pleading guilty should be considered.”.
“We all saw it though…”, Ricky replied, “If we’re trying to consider her motives it only makes sense to look at all her actions, right?”.
“I don’t know about you, but it seemed pretty clear to me that she was innocent after listening to the opening statements…”, juror five, Steve Dunning spoke up.
“You made up your mind just after the opening statements!?”, juror eight, Kadijah Adubah nearly shouted, “Did you at least pay attention to the rest of the trial?”.
“Of course I did!”, Steve yelped, “But did you see that gem shaking like a leaf up on that stand? If there’s one thing I know, it’s that she didn’t mean it - and wasn’t that the point of Pink Zircon’s whole argument?!”.
“That’s a little reductive of Pink Zircon’s argument, considering that you also need to factor in what she was told and what she believed about what she was doing…”, she found herself speaking up for the first time, “But essentially, yeah.”.
“I don’t know if it is that simple though… I mean, we should also consider the prosecution’s argument too.”, Dr. Stromberg replied, “She did do it, and no one is arguing that she didn’t. She killed someone, shouldn’t that deserve punishment?”.
“If my understanding of this legal procedure is right, we’re just talking about the charge of slaughtering a man right?”, Lapis Lazuli spoke up.
“Manslaughter, and yeah we’re just talking about that one charge right now.”, Mike Krol replied.
“So even if we say that she’s not guilty, she still gets charged for being an accessory to theft, an accessory to the abductions of the other two victims, and interference with commerce by threats and violence, right?”, Lapis replied.
“True…”, Mike nodded along.
“Hang on! Let’s not be so hasty to acquitting her of this crime!”, Larimar interjected, “Just because she has other punishments coming her way doesn’t mean that she isn’t guilty of this one.”.
“Larimar has a point.”, she found herself saying, “We need to get to the heart of this issue, the core point that tips Ruby into either being guilty or innocent.”.
“And what would that be?”, Barbara asked.
“Whether or not she actually believed the other two perpetrators, whether or not she actually knew that she could kill a human.”, she replied.
“I know it’s not the same Bluebird Azurite…”, Lapis Lazuli spoke up, “But you are part Ruby… what do you make of this issue?”.
She watched as Bluebird sighed and bowed her head.
“Yeah… I think I’ve come to a decision”, the fusion muttered.
* * *
“So… what do you think of Pink Zircon’s argument?”, Connie asked, turning to Steven as he lounged on her shoulder.
Honestly, if the situation with Ruby and this blood bank robbery weren’t souring the mood, she would find the sight of Steven perched on her shoulder absolutely adorable. Of course, that line of thinking only made her more frustrated, as all of this tension and angst kept interrupting her time with her newlywed husband. She should be enjoying the beach, sightseeing through Delmarva and Empire City to marvel at how it’s all changed over the last decade, and doing other things that newlyweds do on their honeymoons, not this!
“I think that she did a very good job.”, Steven replied, interrupting her thoughts, “But as to whether or not it was good enough to convince the jury…”.
She hummed in reply, turning her attention back to the tv.
“And now we’re back with our main story today, the trial of Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA. Normally, we would be joined by Lemon Jade to provide her perspective on these events, but due to an unforeseen technical issue, her feed is down for the moment. As such I would like to welcome a record keeper and historian from the Pink Court Ammolite Facet 698, Cabochon 9.”, Buck Dewey’s voice came over the television speakers.
“Thank you for the introduction Buck!”, the vibrant gem appeared on screen, “According to our sources, the jury is about to present their verdict on the most serious charges that 2KA is facing, that of involuntary manslaughter and second-degree assault. If she is found guilty, then she will be facing what is known as jail-time, or a duration of incarceration in a human containment facility. However, if she is found not-guilty, then she will be facing far lower charges of interference with commerce by threats and violence. Usually, criminals who are found guilty of these lower charges are expected to pay restitution in addition to acts of community service, however since Ruby 2KA is indeed a gem, she is unable to donate blood to make up for the amount stolen from the premises. As such, she would likely be issued a fine equal to the monetary value of the blood lost, in addition to being tasked with community service. Oh, and it looks like we are getting word from Lemon Jade that she’s ready to go live!”.
“My apologies for the interruption human organic and Ammolite.”, Lemon Jade appeared on screen in front of the courthouse, “As Cabochon 9 was saying, the verdict for Ruby 2KA is due to be released shortly, so let’s go live to the room of courts.”.
Connie held her breath as the screen changed to a view of the courtroom, the Lapis Lazuli juror flying up from the box to hand the judge an envelope.
For a single moment, it was as if the galaxy stood still, human and gem alike filled with anticipation for this single moment.
“The jury finds defendant Ruby Facet 6F5L, cut 2KA not guilty!”.
* * *
Amethyst smiled as she walked out of the courtroom with Ruby and Pink Zircon in tow. It didn’t matter that she was surrounded by screaming reporters, microphones, and camera robonoids, Ruby was innocent of the manslaughter charge, which meant that the worst of this nightmare could be behind her and her job could go back to being boring again!
She could finally rest!
It took longer than she wanted for her, Pink Zircon, and Ruby 2KA to get through the throng of reporters, and walk across the street.
“We should get to the palace, to the ambassador’s offices.”, Pink Zircon spoke up, finally free from the crowd, “That way we can plan our next steps and work out a way for you to be able to pay the fines for your other charges.”.
“Right.”, Ruby nodded along.
It wasn’t long before the sight of a light shuttle station came into view, the shuttle platform surprisingly empty for this time of day.
“When’s the next shuttle coming?”, Pink Zircon muttered, scanning a timetable posted on a nearby screen.
“Should be another one in a millicycle or two, we’ll get to the palace and away from any story-hungry reporters in no time.”, she replied.
Just as she was about to open her mouth again, a light chiming sound filled the platform. It rang bright and salient like glass striking a hard surface, but without the accompanying breaking or cracking noises that she expected.
“Umm, excuse me? If I could just have a moment of your time?”, a voice called out from behind her.
Sighing to herself, she turned, only to be met with the sight of a familiar green fusion reporter gem.
“Oh, Lemon Jade!”, she found herself smiling, “I saw your newscasts with Buck Dewey, they were really good!”.
“Thank you!”, the green gem smiled, before bowing slightly, “That really means a lot ma’am!”.
“Of course! Your reporting and extra elaboration for gem viewers was really helpful, I can imagine that a lot of viewers really enjoyed your work!”, she replied.
“I was actually wanting to congratulate you ma’am.”, Lemon Jade smiled, turning to Pink Zircon and taking a step closer to her, “Your defense of Ruby 2KA was absolutely incredible!”.
“Why thank you!”, Pink Zircon smiled bashfully, rubbing the back of her neck, “It was all in a day’s work ma’am!”.
Amethyst blinked as the sound of three light shuttle cars pulling into the station filled the platform.
Three? Odd, usually it’s just two. Maybe they added on an extra one because of all the reporters?
“Ah, we really appreciate it Lemon Jade, but we must be going now.”, she spoke up.
“Oh of course!”, the green gem smiled and held out her hand to Pink Zircon for a handshake, “Great job on the case again!”.
Pink Zircon smiled and shook the fusion’s hand.
And in an instant the lawyer turned to glass.
Before she could even blink, Ruby 2KA had drawn a chisel from her gem.
“W-What!?”, she yelped as Ruby drove her blade into the glass form of Pink Zircon, shattering her instantly.
“My apologies for the intrusion, 8XM.”, the green gem spoke before her form seemed to blink out of existence, only to be replaced by Specter, one of Red Diamond’s personal assassins.
“I assure you it’s nothing personal, my Master simply needed to ensure that there were no witnesses.”, the Harbinger continued on calmly, as if she were discussing the weather, “I apologize, but it seems like you’ll be missing your shuttle.”.
Pain erupted from her chest, her very gemstone seemed to vibrate in agony. A glance down confirmed what she feared, Ruby’s chisel had pierced her gem through her back, splitting her stone cleanly in two.
As the world faded away, one last thought flit through her gem.
“Steven, Connie, Garnet, Pearl… Guys I’m so sorry.”.
* * *
Ruby was having a great day!
Honestly, she never felt so alive! It was sad to have to go and shatter Pink Zircon after she worked so hard to win her freedom, but good things don’t always last forever - at least, that’s how she thought the saying went. Regardless, she got to have fun on her special mission, and that was all that really mattered to her!
“Kasō, please focus, we don’t have all cycle.”, Specter’s scolding tone broke her from her thoughts.
“Ah right!”, she smiled, drawing some fake ruby shards from her gem and scattering them on the floor.
“Didn’t her Radiance Pink Diamond do something similar back in Era Two?”, the question left her lips as soon as it entered her gem.
“Indeed.”, Specter replied, “She used this very method to hide the fact that she was secretly Rose Quartz, and faked her own shattering.”.
“Huh…”, she replied, “So like, if we’re rebelling against the Diamonds to better gem-kind, shouldn’t we be called like the Crystal Gems Two or something? Like we’re already using their strategies and everything…”.
“We don’t get to choose the name.”, Specter muttered, drawing a detonator from her gem, “Anyway, brace yourself.”.
“Oooh, are you gonna blow something up?”, she grew excited at the sight of the small device.
“Yep, we had to break out one of the Artist’s prototypes for your extraction, and we can’t risk the Authority getting ahold of it.”, Specter handed her a 3d-mesh projector.
Wordlessly, she took the small, square device and placed it on her gem, her form now bearing the appearance of an Amethyst.
“So as soon as it blows, we run okay? I’ll guide you to the exfil point.”, Specter smiled.
“Of course!”, she replied.
With that, Specter pushed the button and began running.
As the light-shuttle cars behind her blew up and the smell of fire and smoke filled the air, one feeling filled her gem above all else.
It was good to be free.
Notes:
A/N: In case it was not obvious, there was a dramatic tone shift and vocabulary change in how Lemon Jade speaks between the last chapter and when she comes back on air after the technical difficulties in this chapter. This is because the gem on air in that scene is not Lemon Jade, but actually Specter (Specter tried her best, but she's no actor ^_^). Also, this scene contains the implied minor character death, as Specter shattered Lemon Jade "off-screen" so she could take her place and extract Kāso.
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Chapter 97: Through Whatever You Lose
Summary:
At the end of her rope, where were you?
Notes:
CW: Discussion of major character death, thoughts of suicide
Note: no clue why AO3 is formatting the dates on Amethyst’s pillar with an underline…
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The sky was too clear, and the sun far too bright as the memorial pillar was unveiled before the large gathering. Its inscription was simple and brief. Truly, it was unfair to force a life as bright and joyful as hers to be condensed down into a short few lines, hardly more than two sentences. Yet here it was, all the same.
“In honor of Amethyst Facet-5 Cut 8XM, 73,695 20 2 - 10 20 4, a beloved mother, leader, and friend. May the brightness that she held in life be remembered throughout the Stars.”.
It wasn’t raining today, yet the constant pitter-patter of teardrops hitting the ground could easily be mistaken for precipitation. Everything was too loud, too raw for Steven. It was all too much, he felt like a little kid again after watching Pearl get poofed for the first time. Only this time Amethyst wasn’t coming back.
All he could do was bury his head in Garnet’s shoulder and cry as her, Connie, Greg, Blue Diamond, and Pearl wept as well.
* * *
A freak accident, that’s what they were calling it. A light shuttle had exploded, killing 80 humans, and shattering 26 gems, including Human-Gem Ambassador Amethyst 8XM, Pink Zircon, and her client Ruby 2KA. She had to, to keep the peace, to preserve the sense, the illusion of safety. But it wasn’t…
It wasn’t an accident.
The Sapphires hadn’t seen anything coming, but the Padparadschas had found activity from one of the Harbingers on Earth. The glass gem had set off some kind of explosive, giving her the opportunity to shatter Amethyst, the Ruby, and her legal representation in the ensuing panic. It made sense, but beyond all other statistics and pieces of information, one fact stood out from the rest.
She failed.
She let Amethyst down. It was her job to keep gems safe from the enemy. Her job to keep her family safe.
Why?
Why?!
She was given everything she could have ever dreamed of, power and might beyond comprehension was imbued into her very form, armies and ships that could bring the universe to its knees were readied at her command! Why was it that she could not protect those closest to her? Why did it seem like the more she gained, the more she ended up losing?
She was called a Fortitude, praised as resolute, only for Steven to have his resolve shattered before her very eyes.
She was bestowed Diamond-hood to protect the Authority and its gems, only for one of her dearest family members to shatter. The fragments of her gem now resting in a small, ornate casket.
She watched as Garnet gave the eulogy, a beautiful, shuddering, gem-wrenching, grief-laden thing, spilling out onto the congregation. Despite the insistence of Steven, Blue Diamond, and herself, Garnet was adamant that she be the Clarity to lead the service.
So she lead.
And Connie listened.
Oh, how she listened.
It was all her fault, after all. Every joyous moment that would never be, snuffed out in an anguished millicycle. How could something so cruel be wrought upon someone so kind? Specter may have done the deed, but it was her own incompetence that allowed the assassin to be there, to allow someone so malicious to be let loose amongst those she had a duty to protect. She had a duty to keep gem-kind safe, but instead of actually doing her job, she was off having a vacation and binging television, stopping only to donate blood and attend a charity concert like some celebrity.
She was a failure of a leader, an utter disgrace to everything that she stood for.
What even was her purpose, if she couldn’t do this right? She should just-
No.
She couldn’t give up.
She owed it to Amethyst to do her best and keep everyone safe. She owed it to Amethyst to make sure that nothing like this ever happened again.
She owed it to Amethyst to slowly shatter the gems responsible for cutting her life short, so that they could know EXACTLY how much pain they inflicted on everyone.
She spared one more glance at the box that Amethyst’s shards lay in. Her left arm wrapped around Steven while her right was clenched in a fist of bitter, bitter rage - her fingernails pressing crescent shapes into her palms.
It was then that she felt it.
Like puzzle pieces slotting into place, realization dawned on her gem.
Never again would Amethyst be able to smile, never again would she be able to relax and be at peace with her family. So never again would she allow herself to slack off, not until she could be certain that every gem under the Authority was safe.
That was why she couldn’t relax on her honeymoon, after all.
It was only fair, really. Amethyst was dead because of her, so she wouldn’t live until Amethyst was avenged. She had the ability to do right by Amethyst, so she would…
Oh dear Stars, that’s what Pearl meant all those years ago… she was right…
Pearl lost her whole world, her very sense of being…
But she herself never lost anything before, not truly… not before today.
She didn’t lose Steven, but she did lose a dear friend. And now she would give up everything, sacrifice anything, just to do something right by… and now she herself owed it to Amethyst to ensure that the enemy was reduced to nothing. Then Amethyst’s shards could rest. So she would do it…
…oh.
She would do it for her.
* * *
Shattered in a light shuttle malfunction. Amethyst, the Crystal gem. Amethyst the ambassador. Amethyst, her friend…
Bismuth stared on in horror at the news report scrawled across her screen. This wasn’t some random rock in the Courts, this was her friend. She knew this gem. She stood beside her in the Diamond throne room at the start of Era Three! She watched plays with her, played cards with her… and now she was gone.
Could she have done something to prevent all of this? Enforce some kind of maintenance checks for the rail system? Maybe even just being in the Court, talking to her, congratulating her on the hard-won trial over her screen for a few milli-cycles could have kept her out of the blast radius.
But no.
She was gone now.
Amethyst would never get to experience the change that she was trying to bring about in the galaxy. She would never be able to see a galaxy where her dear friends, her self-proclaimed ‘famethyst squad’ would not have to be taken from their performances and plays and be drafted into war. She would never get to have the safety that she deserved.
Tears fell from her face as that reality sunk into her gem.
She was too late to help Amethyst by aiding Iolite…
She was too far away to have been capable of saving her…
There was half of a galaxy and a long list of choices between herself and Amethyst. A path of branching decisions that separated her from the memorial pillar where Amethyst’s shards rested. Yet still, she could do something…
She had to do something.
A thought entered her gem, a spark that wasn’t quite hope, yet felt similar to epiphany that gave her a direction.
An actionable goal.
Pulling up her screen, she opened up a com line to Biblio.
“Apostate?”, the Lumachelle appeared bewildered, “You never call me, what’s up? Is everything alright?”.
“Y-yeah.”, she composed herself. “I just got some bad news about a close friend of mine - and I was wondering if I could ask a favor?”.
“Of course, what is it?”, Biblio now seemed more curious than surprised.
“I was wondering since you’re stealthy and skilled at infiltrating, if you would be able to go to Earth for me - I would myself, but the Authority is no doubt searching the galaxy for me.”, she paused, taking a breath as the next words seemed to catch in her throat, “I was… I was wondering if you could get some human food and leave it at a memorial pillar for me.”.
“Of course, Apostate.”, Biblio’s expression softened.
“Wait, really?”, Bismuth blinked, “She’s under the Authority you know - I thought-”.
“We all have our own reasons for joining the Red Banner.”, Iolite cut Bismuth off, “I joined because I want to make the galaxy a better place for gems - but that doesn’t mean that I no longer have friends that I care about over there too.”.
Bismuth blinked in surprise, now she was the one taken aback.
“Now, which gem’s memorial pillar am I looking for? And is there a specific type of food that she liked?”, Biblio continued, her calm voice grounding Bismuth’s frayed emotions.
“It’s Amethyst… Amethyst Facet-5 Cut 8XM. And- and she liked chaaaaps…”.
“Alright, I can do that.”.
“Thank you Biblio… Thank you so much…”.
“Of course, Apostate…”.
Notes:
A/N: Yes… that is unfortunately how it is spelled. Yes, the sheer ridiculousness of the chip name does take away from the emotional tension. No, I will not shorten the chip name by using artistic license. No, Amethyst is not coming back.
Sorry.
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Chapter 98: First, Regret Accosts //FRA
Summary:
Risky Bismuth! One gem’s good luck reaches its breaking point.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bismuth’s studious gaze was fixated on the object before her.
Twist again…
Another click sounded from the device.
Good, now add the outer panel…
Am I doing the right thing?
Bismuth’s concentration wavered.
This… this is what will reform the Homeworld Armaments Board forever.
Innocent gems could be shattered by this device.
Innocent gems will be shattered by the Board.
This will help so many gems in the Authority.
This could be the Authority’s undoing.
A satisfying pop emanated from the device as the final panel was put in place.
It’s assembled in primed position, pull the trigger to test it…
Taking a deep breath, Bismuth held out the device at arm’s length from her form and pulled the trigger.
A loud hiss-pop resounded from the weapon as the bolt extended from the main construction, the sound echoing throughout the forge.
“It’s done…”, Bismuth breathed, staring down at the tool in her hands.
“Wow…”, the Artist’s tone was full of awe.
“Well done, my good and dutiful Apostate…”, Red Diamond hummed, taking in the sight of the breaking point.
“I have created a set of blueprints based off of the construction, Master. Should I send it to the Morganites for mass production?”, Black Pearl spoke up.
“Yes…”, Red Diamond nodded to her Pearl, before moving towards the door, “In the meantime, we have other matters to attend to regarding the Artist’s work.”.
“Y-yes, Master?”, the Artist stammered, hastily moving to follow the Diamond, “Is it regarding the impution cloak prototype that Black Pearl tested?”.
“No, though she informed me that the cloak does seem to be functioning as intended. This matter concerns the vacuum deployable waypoint engines… You should come as well, Apostate… and bring the breaking point with you.”, the Master hummed, her tone just as melodic as before.
She only swallowed, before nervously following along.
* * *
“This mission that you will embark on will be critical for a multitude of reasons.”, Red Diamond paused, sparing a glance at each gem in the room, “First among them, we are in need of an opportunity to test the indigo waypoint engines; as such, we will be doing so at Fort Archimicarus.”, she nodded to herself.
At once, a map of the galaxy filled the room, the image projected from Black Pearl’s gem. She moved her hand over her Pearl’s projection, zooming into its upper-right hand quadrant, just between sectors three and four, before tapping on a planet, the image of a prominent fort taking up the screen.
“I’ve heard of that Fort… though I must say, I am not well versed on all of our war efforts.”, the Artist hummed, “Why exactly is it significant?”.
“When thinking of a war on the scale that we are waging, it is best to consider our enemy in terms of assets and abilities.”, she replied, before zooming out of the depiction of the fort and back to the entire galaxy.
“While weaponry and armaments are certainly powerful assets, the most important asset of all in a war this big is movement.”, she felt irritation sparking in her gem, as lines began linking various colonies and systems together on the map, the whole galaxy appearing as a network of hubs and spokes, “Our enemy has had entire Eras to set up the infrastructure that they are using in this war, while we have had to remain hidden in the shadows. The Authority has a network of warp pads at their disposal. With it, they can move troops, supplies, and other assets across the galaxy near instantaneously. We’ve tried to access these pads on the colonies that we captured, and use this network to infiltrate other colonies, but by the time we reach them they are always out of commission in one way or another. Sure, we could try and overwhelm a bunch of colonies with a massive campaign, and hope that one of them is active, but we do not have the resources for such a move. As it stands, we only possess control over a little over a third of the galaxy.”.
She paused as two perpendicular lines cut the galaxy into four equal quadrants, “Our territory used to comprise half of quadrant three, half of quadrant two, and all of quadrant four, as well as a few additional pockets in quadrant one for smuggling assets in and out of base Omnicron. However after the attack on Concordia, and the advent of Orange Diamond’s leadership in the war, our presence in quadrants one and three have been eliminated. This makes moving troops and supplies more difficult as our supply lines have had to change along with our shrinking territory.”, a network of trade routes overlaid the quadrants, linking various Red Banner colonies together, “To make matters worse, while we used to be able to just move whole fleets of ships without worrying about detection as the Conductor did back on Concordia… all of that changed shortly after the start of Era Four.”.
“What changed?”, the Apostate spoke up.
In a blink, the image of the galaxy was replaced by an image of the planet Mars, and the massive tower that stood atop its pole.
“That changed.”, she glared at the planet as if it offended her, “Orange Diamond and a team of Peridots built a massive antenna that can detect when and where ships go into warp, and it uses that information to predict where the ships are headed. From the information that we got from Biblio, it has a running log of each and every ship in the Authority’s fleet. When an Authority ship is about to go into warp, it uses technology similar to their SOS beacons to send a signal that is received instantaneously at the antenna on Mars, to let it know where it is and where it’s headed.”.
“So, what happens if it detects a ship entering warp and it doesn’t get a signal?”, the Artist asked, following along.
“It calculates where the ship is headed and alerts the nearby colonies of an imminent attack, so when any of our fleets show up at their doorstep, they’re facing down an army that’s already ready for them.”, Black Pearl answered.
“So, what if we destroy the tower?”, the Artist suggested.
“If we destroy the tower, they will undoubtedly suspect an attack, Artist. What we need is a way to evade detection from the system itself. Sure, we could approach targets while not in warp, but our enemy will see us coming.”.
“W-we need one of the devices that communicates with the antenna then…”, the Apostate stammered, a forlorn look on her face.
“Close, Apostate.”, she watched as the rainbow gem in question seemed to grow increasingly uncomfortable, before continuing, “We have managed to procure a terminal from an Authority vessel, what we need is a copy of the security code that it broadcasts.”.
“And a copy is being held at the fort?”, the Artist asked, confusion filling her tone, “That’s odd, right? To have such an important piece of information held in such a vulnerable location?”.
“An access point is.”, Black Pearl replied in the affirmative, “Our mission will serve three purposes. During one of our regularly scheduled bombing runs, we’ll air drop you two and the Harbingers at the fort. Artist, you and Apostate will set up waypoint engines around the perimeter, while the Harbingers infiltrate the fort directly and get the code. Once they’re out, we’ll warp the whole fort off to oblivion, covering our tracks. If we do this right, the Harbingers aren’t spotted, and no witnesses make it out of the fort, we’ll make the Authority think that we never had access to the fort’s contents. In doing so, we run a preliminary test of the vacuum deployable indigo engines, retrieve a way of bypassing the Authority’s security system, and take care of one of the most frustrating strongholds under the Authority’s regime. Make sense?”.
* * *
“…make sense?”, Bismuth felt numb.
This was worse than she imagined. She would be going out on the field, facing gems in war. Facing Authority gems in war, the very gems that she was trying to protect.
Yes, it certainly made sense, if her objective was to actually betray her friends - however, that wasn’t why she was here at all! Deep down she knew that she was getting in over her gem by joining this Banner, but it all seemed worth it.
For the second time this cycle, she found herself pondering the simple question.
Was it worth it? Was it truly worth it?
She wouldn’t just be working in a forge anymore, she’d be on the front lines.
The choice was hard, yet the choice was easy.
It hurt to be put in such a situation, her very gem protested against it.
Yet, there was nothing that she wouldn’t do to keep her friends safe, especially after what happened with Amethyst.
The affirmative reply to Black Pearl’s question fell comfortably from her lips. And when she asked her ‘Master’ when the mission would take place, she found herself used to the discomfort that Red Diamond’s pleased expression gave her.
Less than hard, more than easy, the choice simply was…
Notes:
A/N: So throughout arc 2, I had various chapter titles being permutations of an anagram leading up to the larger arc's big climax - this arc is gonna be a little different. Instead of being spread throughout the larger arc, the first letters of each chapter title in this 4 chapter mini-arc will spell out a word! If you guess the word, you get a hint as to what the big climax of this mini-arc is!
I hope you all enjoyed! Thank you so much for all of the comments and kudos!
Also +10k hits?!?! Oh my goodness, hi everyone!
Chapter 99: Growing Morale //GM
Summary:
Bismuth is booming! Jasper and Melo give a show of force!
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Pink Court High Captain Jasper sighed, taking in the state of the troops stationed at Fort Archimicarus. If she were being candid, she would recommend each and every gem here to be reassigned to a far more peaceful assignment, and a fresh batch of troops take their place. However, the luxury of taking the time to allow a new set of troops to familiarize themselves with a new station was not something they could afford. This fort stood as the cornerstone of the Authority’s defense on this planet - a planet which resided in a strategic position in the ongoing war against the Red Banner. It wouldn’t be so bad if the base existed merely to claim territory, and to hold the line on occasion, but no… the Red Banner knew that Fort Archimicarus stood in a key position, and they were not happy about that fact. It seemed like there was a bombing fleet sent against this compound every deci-cycle.
In the absence of a fresh deployment of troops, what this place really needed was a morale boost. The bombing on Earth left a great many gems shaken. Though the true nature of the event was covered up and left classified to the general populace, military higher-ups such as herself, and front-line troops, such as the gems stationed here were made aware of the Red Banner’s involvement in the strike. As such, most of the gems were wary, and rightfully fearful of the Red Banner’s capacity and reach.
A pervading sense of resignment filled the air.
Of course, that was why she was here to begin with. Her Steven and Orange Diamond had recommended that she visit the fort, alongside Melo Pearl. By sending such distinguished gems to the fort, the gems stationed there would no doubt remember their importance and be encouraged that their Diamond acknowledges their efforts as well. That being said, the tired and borderline apathetic expressions on all of the soldier’s faces really shook her gem.
“Melo…”, she swallowed and turned to the Pearl next to her.
“I see it too, let’s hope that the Fort Captain Rhodonite has a good training regimen already in place.”, Melo sighed, “Forget morale-boost, I have half-a-carat to just replace the lot of them and give these gems a long, long rest.”.
“Rhodonite… 000-00-0032”, Jasper squinted at the screen before her, “So many zeros, why can’t we just go back to listing the facets and cuts or cabochons of the comprised gems, instead of using the Pearl system? Do we really think that there’s gonna be that many Rhodonites?”.
“Assuming we win, yes.”, Melo nodded as the two walked down the corridor, “I see it as a hopeful sort of thing. Besides, fusions are more than the sum of their parts, yes? Just listing the comprising gems like the Ruby fusions in Eras One and Two is a pretty old manner of thinking...”.
“You’re right…”, she sighed, before opening the door to the primary operations management room.
A tall fusion turned away from a panel of screens to face the new guests. The Ruby-Pearl fusion seemed haggard, her movements skittish and quick to startle. The qualities of defensiveness and a strong sense of situational awareness were certainly good qualities to possess in a leader of a defensive outpost, but she knew all too well how these qualities could be twisted into flaws through overworking oneself.
The fusion’s four eyes seemed to light up with something akin to hope as they took in herself and Melo Pearl.
Not a good sign.
“High Captain Jasper, Melo Pearl! Welcome to Fort Archimicarus! It’s so good to have you here!”, the fusion beamed.
The cheer that filled her words was plastered on and forced. Heavy bags rested under her lower two eyes.
Jasper bit back another sigh.
* * *
Melo Pearl couldn’t help but frown as she left the meeting with Rhodonite.
“So 7UJ said that you really have this down to the nanocycle?…”, Melo glanced to the side, listening in on the conversation between two Amethyst soldiers.
“I swear to the Radiances!”, the second Amethyst replied with barely restrained laughter, “These Red Diamond clods hit us every 127 millicycles, on the millicycle!”.
“Have you ever been off?”.
“But what if a bombing crew was shot down or destroyed?”.
“Pfff, like THAT’S ever gonna happen. Not when our rounds can’t bust through their shields for shist, and big ol’ Red just keeps sendin’ out more an more of those eroders each cycle.”.
“Yeah…”, the other Amethyst seemed to deflate at the second’s words, “At least we’re able to hold the point, right?”.
“These walls haven’t fallen yet, not for Red’s lack of tryin’ though.”.
“So, when’s the next one?”.
The second Amethyst blinked and opened up a screen, “Well, I’d say in about three…”.
“Three what, centi cycles?”.
“Two…”.
Melo Pearl sighed and opened up a com-line with Jasper.
“Tell the leading commander here to get ready for an air-strike. And try to get her to put some effort into it for Radiance’s sake…”.
As the muffled sounds of bombs making contact with the fort’s shields rumbled throughout the fort, one thought stood out from the rest in her gem.
“Stars, this whole show of force is a mess…”.
* * *
Bismuth sent uneasy glances out of the carrier spacecraft’s window as she watched the gunship to her left get blown to Homeworld come by an anti-spacecraft laser round.
“That could’a been us Bib…”, Bismuth muttered nervously through the coms.
“Yeah, but it wasn’t, so just get your culet in gear, alright?!”, Biblio scolded over the coms, a frantic clicking sound also carrying over the line.
“Everything alright on your end?”, Bismuth felt her anxiety spike a little at Biblio’s urgent tone.
“Yeah, just got a new update from the Peridot team. Apparently, the base’s schedule was changed, some visiting diplomats or other high-ranked gems. That’s why we’re getting the red-carpet treatment here. Just skimming the rest of the report now…”, Bismuth listened to the gem as she cast another glance out of the window, her gaze locking onto the largest warship in their fleet where Biblio was stationed to command the mission.
“And?”, Bismuth pressed on, wanting to be as prepared as possible.
“Nothing important so far, but I’ll keep you updated, now you should be getting closer to the drop zone. 1QW should be about to make an announcement, so pay attention. I’ll keep you updated if I find anything!”.
“Got it…”, Bismuth felt her gem sink as the line went quiet.
Just as she was about to look out of the window yet again, an Amethyst that was far shorter than the others squeezed her way up to her in the tight cabin of the craft.
“Apostate! Apostate! Oh my Stars! I am so honored to be able to fight alongside you this cycle!”, the small gem beamed.
“Uhh, thanks?”.
“Listen, I know this may not mean that much to you, but you’re such an inspiration! Like, everything we’re doing here? Fighting against the Authority, to better the Authority? Kinda reminds me of the Crystal Gems, you know?”, the gem’s smile shone as bright as the Stars.
Bismuth forced down a grimace at the botchery of the analogy. Forget the whole purpose of the Crystal Gems was to get away from the Diamonds and be free from tyranny, not rule over the galaxy to create a reign of anarchy - the Master’s crew were shatterers… The Crystals gems, were against shattering gems.
The thought of her and her dearest friends being lumped together with shatterers was appalling - but she managed to tamp down her disgust at the thought.
“Thank you…?”, she trailed off with a questioning tone.
“Ah! It’s Amethyst Facet 5, Cut 8XZ!”, the purple gem beamed, “You and the other Crystal Gems are my heroes! Honestly, I first heard about you all when I was looking in the archives to see if there were any Amethysts that were formed… well that were formed like me.”.
Bismuth paused, taking in the Amethyst’s clearly diminutive stature. It made a sickening sort of sense that Crystal Gem propaganda would be leveraged by Red Diamond to get gems to join her cause.
“I’ve always wanted to meet her…”, the Amethyst trailed off, “But after that light-shuttle accident… well I just hope her shards can rest in peace… I am sorry for your loss.”.
“T-thank you 8XZ…”, she managed to choke out, “It-it’s an honor to fight alongside you as well…”, Bismuth sighed before Jasper 1QW spoke up in a loud voice.
“ALRIGHT TROOPS! WE’RE AT THE DROP POINT! EVERYONE KNOWS THEIR ASSIGNMENTS, CORRECT?”.
The Quartz soldiers around her yelled in affirmative as the aircraft shook from shock waves of artillery fire. In an instant, two doors slid open on each end of the carrier. A harsh gust of wind and the smell of smoke assaulted Bismuth’s senses, as the troops around her stiffened in anticipation.
“FOR THE MASTER!”, 1QW shouted over the roar of wind and battle.
“AND FOR THE GOOD OF THE THREE STARS-BLESSED COURTS!”, Bismuth blinked as the gems around her yelled just as loudly, each of them charging out of the craft and plunging into the open skies.
“Alright you three, ignore those pebble-headed Quartzes and wait another millicycle.”, Biblio’s bored tone came over the coms.
“Wait, what about the other troops though?”, Bismuth replied, “Aren’t we gonna back them up?”.
“They’re all cannon-essence Apostate, just a distraction in the big picture.”, Specter turned to her with a shrug, “Now get ready, we’re about to be at our drop point for the back end of the fort…”.
“Stars above this is so messed up…”, her gem sunk as the situation around her seemed to get worse and worse with each passing moment.
“On my mark now… three…”.
Her gaze shifted over to the pulse jets on her hands and feet, and her bright red flight suit, quadruple-checking that everything seemed to be in working order.
“Good Stars above, I’m actually about to do this.”.
“Two…”.
“Why am I doing this?”.
“One…”.
“Corrupt bureaucracy and my friends’ potential shattering, right…”.
“GO! GO! GO!”.
“Oh erode every bit of this!”.
* * *
Bismuth grit her teeth as she charged out of the spacecraft and dove into the open air. The roar of the air became all-encompassing as she free-fell through the sky.
“Alright everyone, good trajectory so far, just remember to keep a tight formation.”, Biblio’s voice over the coms seemed to overpower the rushing wind, “That goes double for you Apostate, you’ve got the largest surface area of everyone, so be mindful of the effects of wind resistance, and try to dive as perpendicular to the horizon as possible to keep up!”.
“Got it.”, Bismuth shouted over the line as laser fire shot past her.
“They’re really going all out on this fleet!”, Specter’s voice came over the coms, the blue-green gem leading the group through their descent.
“Must be trying to show off for the VIPs that are visiting…”, Biblio muttered back.
Bismuth couldn’t help but curse her luck as she narrowly avoided four more plasma rounds, the fort beginning to take shape in front of her as they grew nearer.
“Oh shist! Bank right! Bank right!”, Specter yelled out as a massive warship bearing a yellow crest drifted in front of them.
Quickly, Bismuth rolled so that she was parallel to the horizon. The front of her form burned from the friction with the thick atmosphere of the planet, as she slowed down and adjusted to avoid the Authority vessel. While she herself dodged the vessel easily, it was far more nerve wracking having to watch as Echo used her pulse jet to slow down before sprinting down the hull of the vessel to avoid a full-on collision. Bismuth bit back a scream as she refocused her gaze in front of her, only to be met with entire fleet of ships.
“Alright good dodge, you’re getting closer, but this fleet of culet-kissing clods is getting thick ahead, so we’ll punch a hole in em!”, Biblio’s voice came over the coms.
“P-Punch a hole in them?! Aren’t we a little close to be firing anything at the fleet?”, Iolite’s nervous tone rang in her ear.
“Nonsense! This’ll be loads of fun!”, Specter laughed, “Tell em’ to fire away Biblio!”.
“Are the Harbingers of Entropy just a bunch of thrill-seeking idiots!?!”, the thought ran unbidden through her gem.
Before she could even blink, she felt an overwhelming rush of wind over her right shoulder, as a blur of black streaked past her and struck an Authority warship dead center. The air seemed to ripple as a sphere of energy grew from the impact point and encompassed the ship and portions of its neighboring vessels. At once the space inside the sphere collapsed in on itself, before letting loose a wail as metal, ship hulls, and gems were rent apart.
“Oh they used the gravity well bombs!”, Iolite’s tone quickly shifted to excitement, “Apostate and I got to test out the prototype engines when she…”.
“Not now Artist.”, Bismuth cut Iolite off before she could start rambling, the four flying through the newly formed hole in the enemy lines.
“She’s right, we are approaching the ground.”, Specter’s form tensed in the air.
“Prepare to fire the pulse jets.”, Biblio’s patient tone came across the coms, the four gems righting themselves in air so that they were perpendicular with the horizon.
“Burn one in three… two… now.”.
Bismuth grit her teeth as the g-forces slammed into her gem, with each millicycle that the jets were active, her speed, her inertia bled, bled from her gem.
Such an odd thought, a curious term, to ascribe to the gradual loss of an aspect of one’s form.
Heat can bleed off of a hot ingot of metal, fresh from the forge as it cools. Tension can bleed from a room that previously hosted a heated conversation. The obvious usage of the verb was in reference to humans. Humans too can bleed, even if gems couldn’t. And in spite of all of this, here she was approaching her destination. Splayed out before her, blanketed in a shield and bathed in fire, there in her sights lay one of the cornerstones of the Authority’s hold on this system.
Deep in her gem, she knew that this cycle would end in blood.
* * *
With a final thrust of the engines, Bismuth was drawn from her thoughts, the group and herself tumbling down onto the planet’s surface.
“That… was certainly something.”, Iolite huffed, picking herself up, her head bowed with her hands on her knees.
“We can’t catch our breath yet.”, Bismuth grumbled, helping Specter up by carefully grabbing ahold of the glass gem’s gloved hand.
“Apostate is right.”, Specter nodded to her, “It doesn’t matter that the enemy is focusing all of their troops on the opposite end of the facility, we are still in the middle of an active war zone.”.
“Hey, if we’re supposed to be putting the waypoints around the perimeter of the fort, how are we gonna get close to it with the shield and everything?”, Bismuth turned to the right, the force field only a few paces away.
“Like this…”, Specter smirked, pulling off her gloves and returning them to her gem.
The Harbinger grunted as she pressed her hands to the field, the energy slowly turning into glass at her touch.
“No way…”, the Artist breathed in awe as a small disk of glass formed on the surface of the field, “That makes so much sense though! Because it’s just another wavelength of light!”.
“Yep…”, Specter nodded, the glass having grown to meet the ground below and be almost as large as herself, before backing away from the glass and turning to Echo, “You’re up.”.
Nodding, the pale gem phased her blade into the glass, before materializing it halfway through. With the flick of her wrist, the blade moved in an arc, carving an arch out of the glass. With a tap, the center of the glass fell back, revealing a hole in the shield just big enough for the gems to get through.
“So cool…”, the Artist beamed as she walked through the archway, followed by the Harbingers and Bismuth, the latter of which having to duck under the arch of glass to get in on the other side.
“Alright Biblio, we’re through the shield.”, Bismuth spoke over the coms.
“Good.”, Biblio’s reply was instant, “Begin setting up the waypoints while the Harbingers complete their mission.”.
“You got it.”, she replied evenly.
With a sigh she drew a small, blue container from her gem, its cold light casting her form in a blue glow.
* * *
Jasper looked out at the vast array of screens before her, each one displaying footage of the current battle efforts. Her eyes widened as an enemy drop ship touched down, a platoon of Red Banner troops hurriedly making their way out of the vessel, each carrying some box of equipment with them. Realization and horror shot through her gem as the troops began assembling a large cannon, aimed directly at the shield surrounding the fort.
“Get me an airstrike on that cannon right this millicycle! If they break our shield, this fort falls, you hear?”, she yelled at the pilots through the coms.
Amidst the screens upon screens of camera feeds from ground troops and aircraft, the small blink of a green light caught her attention out of the corner of her eye.
“Odd… an outside door was just opened… sector 9?”, Jasper muttered, her brow furrowing.
“So? Maybe some Quartz soldiers are headed out to take care of that cannon?”, Rhodonite’s voice was tight with worry, “Is the opening of a door really your primary concern, when as you just said, a cannon is about to destroy our best defense?”.
“That doesn’t make any sense though, if soldiers wanted to take out the cannon, they’d use the exit in sector 3, because 9 is on the… opposite… side…”, realization flooded Jasper’s gem.
“Good Diamonds, it’s all a diversion…”, she breathed in shock, not hesitating to slam her hand down on the large PA system’s on button.
“ALL UNITS WE HAVE A CODE RED! INTRUDERS ARE IN FORT ARCHIMICARUS! THIS IS NOT A DRILL! I REPEAT, CODE RED, THIS IS NOT A DRILL!”, Jasper yelled through the PA system, before frantically putting the base into lockdown protocols and pulling up the internal security feed.
“No… Radiances please no…”, Rhodonite whimpered as the sight of Echo and Specter making their way inside the fort filled their screen.
“Oh erode me, this is just getting worse…”, Jasper ran her hand down her face as a com line from Melo Pearl opened up.
“High Captain, do you know where the intruders are?”, Melo Pearl’s tone was even, a degree of calm that Jasper found surprising in the current situation, “I am in sector 7, headed towards the center where you are. Where’s the intruder? Were you able to identify them?”.
“Yes to both. They’re in sector 3 right now, almost on top of us. It’s the Harbingers. Please hurry.”.
“Schist…”.
“My sentiments exactly.”, Jasper stood up and donned her crash helmet, before dismissing the screens before her.
“What… What do you want me to do?”, Rhodonite stammered, turning after Jasper as she left the control room.
“Keep leading the troops, and don’t let that shield fall.”, Bismuth smirked back, “I’ll handle our uninvited guests.”.
* * *
“How?”, Echo frantically signed over to Specter as the two ran down the corridor, the fort’s alarm blaring all around them.
The sound of shattering glass and the sound of the air being rent in two by a sharp blade reverberated through the fort’s narrow corridors.
“I don’t know how!”, Specter bit back, running down the hall, the two clearing a path through the hoards of Quartz soldiers that had descended upon the Harbingers.
“To the right!”, Specter bellowed, quickly turning into the right corridor, only to be met with a firing squad of Quartz soldiers armed with spears.
“Shist! NOPE!”, Specter’s eyes blew wide as she dove backwards, plasma fire pouring after her.
“Setup? Apostate?”, Echo signed frantically, watching as Specter threw a grenade down the left corridor.
“Can’t be, Black Pearl herself monitored all outgoing coms from her. She made no contact with the Authority, she’s loyal.”, Specter signaled Echo to advance as the grenade went off.
Echo nodded, phasing through the walls and making quick work of the remains of the now disoriented firing squad.
“Harbingers! Harbingers come in!”, Biblio’s urgent tone came in over the com line.
“What is it Biblio? We’re kinda busy at the moment!”, Specter growled, slicing through a particularly agile Bixbite with her tessen.
With a grunt, she made her way past the remains of the guards, and took a left down the final corridor. The room holding fort Archimicarus’s main security hub, and the Authority database access point was finally in reach.
“I was able to get ahold of the VIP list, to see who we’re dealing with. There’s the Pink Court High Captain here, but they also brought over the right hand to Orange Diamond!”.
“A Pearl? Forget her, how many waypoint engines have the Artist and Apostate set up?”, Specter broke out into a sprint down the corridor.
A lone figure strode into view at the end of the hall, cutting her off from the door.
“Gems of the Red Banner, Harbingers of Entropy.”, the lone gem’s voice was commanding, full of surety, and far too calm for Specter’s liking, “On the order of the Diamonds, I hereby command you to cease and surrender at once.”.
“Four of the six engines have been deployed - but Specter, you don’t understand! This Pearl, she can-”.
“Not now Biblio, she’s right in front of me. I’ll handle it.”, she tapped her com line, cutting Biblio off, her eyes not leaving the orange Pearl in front of her.
“And what if I refuse?”, Specter stepped forward, sizing up the gem before her.
“Then you had best be prepared to face the consequences of such a decision.”, the Pearl’s answer was flat, almost clinical.
It ticked her off.
With a grunt, Specter rushed the Pearl before her, drawing back her tessen to strike. The orange gem had an unimpressed air about her as she rose a single arm upwards. Before she could so much as blink, the world around her erupted in sound. The corridor twisted and spun before her eyes as she was thrown backwards, her back meeting the far end of the corridor with a painful crack. Gritting her teeth, she forced her eyes open. Melo Pearl’s stance was firm, unyielding as she strode with careful, measured steps down the corridor. Specter felt a chill work its way into her form as she pulled herself to her feet. It was if the Pearl was still sizing her up, waiting for an unexpected attack. Her gem reflected back on her earlier missions under the Red Banner, and how back on that Orange Court desert colony she had idly wished that her enemies would fear her more.
She had gotten exactly what she wanted after all.
Fear gave way to trembling and retreat in lesser gems, but in gems like the one before her?
Fear bore caution, and with it, an unrelenting thoroughness.
A weaponized paranoia.
Just as the Pearl was about to take another step, Echo phased out of the wall, nearly appearing on top of the orange gem. Yet before her blade could even make contact, the Pearl moved, danced around the blade as if she were made of water. Specter felt the beginnings of a shout of warning fly from her mouth, before the Pearl rose her hand once more and a great and terrible noise trumpeted forth from the orange gem. The force sent a shock wave rippling through Echo, her form dispelling instantly, and a lattice of cracks sprawling across her gemstone.
Specter moved.
To an outsider, it would have appeared as though a streak of green lightning shot across the corridor, but to Specter herself, the moment almost seemed to stretch out longer.
In a single bound, she donned her glove and lunged as far and as fast as she could, grabbing ahold of her friend before turning on a carat and running away, leaving only a streak of blue-green color and the clattering sound of a grenade and its safety pin in her wake.
As soon as she rounded the corner, her free hand was raised to her ear, turning back on the com-line.
"Alright Biblio, wipe that stupid smirk off of your face and call in backup. Echo is down for this mission. We need a distraction.".
"Told you so.", Biblio's tone was infuriatingly smug, "I finally managed to get a remote access to their security feeds. Melo Pearl is moving away from the security room to hunt you down, so we only need to deal with Jasper, and fortunately, I have just the thing...".
* * *
Jasper scowled as she rounded the corner. Obviously, in an ideal situation, enemies wouldn't have infiltrated the fort to begin with, but even so, that explosion sounded far too close for comfort. Checking her surroundings one more time for any signs of the enemy, she opened her com line once more.
"Melo, come in. What is your status?”.
“The Harbingers are falling back.”, Melo’s voice came over the line, “Echo has been poofed, Specter was able to grab her gem though. She is trying to retreat, but I am in pursuit.”.
“Good.”, Jasper allowed herself a small measure of relief, “Keep me updated.”.
It was then that she heard it. The sound of approaching footsteps.
She turned, readying herself to face the enemy. In a smooth motion, she drew a broadsword from her gem and fell into a battle-stance with ease, only to freeze in place.
After all, the gem before her was not an enemy.
The gem before her may have been awash with smoke and dirt, wearing a tattered Red Banner uniform, and cast in the hard red lights of the fort’s alarm system, yet it was still unmistakably her. After nearly two centi-cycles of searching for her, it’s really, truly, actually her…
Her sword lowered, her grip loosening on the blade in shock.
“B-Bismuth? Biz, is that you?”.
Notes:
Thank you all so much for your comments and kudos! I honestly cannot believe how much attention my story is getting! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 100: Efficacy, Not Ties //ENT
Summary:
Biz and J, reunited! Did you Bis-miss me?
Notes:
CW: Major character death, minor character death
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“B-Bismuth? Biz, is that you?”, Bismuth staggered back in shock at the sound of Jasper’s voice.
Everything was going so smoothly just millicycles ago!
Iolite and her had just finished setting up the fourth of six waypoints. Then all of a sudden Biblio had frantically called her, ordering her to aid the Harbingers inside the fort. Truth be told, she didn’t know what to expect. After all, not counting the mess that was Concordia, the last true conflict that she had experienced was way back during the first Gem War. Needless to say, a gem like her was most certainly rusty compared to the elite assassins of the Red Banner. But now, coming face to face with one of her friends, one of the very gems that she was trying to protect by being here, she didn’t know what to think.
“Waypoint engine five in position and ready! Moving on to the final waypoint target!”, Iolite’s notification over the com line snapped her from her thoughts.
“Jasper, what are you doing here!? This base is under attack!”, she glanced around her, making sure that no Harbingers or Red Banner soldiers could hear them.
“What am I doing here?”, Jasper balked, “Bismuth what are you doing attacking an Authority fort!?”.
“We don’t have time for all that right now.”, she shook her head, “I know, listen I know… I don’t want to be wearing these colors, fighting against my own friends… but I have an opportunity to help you all, to save you from a threat even worse than Red Diamond!”.
“Bis, what are you even talking about right now?”, Jasper shook her head, before grabbing ahold of Bismuth’s shoulders, “We need to get you back to Steven, back to Homeworld! Now let’s go!”.
Jasper held out her hand, no doubt to guide her off to a warp pad, and Bismuth froze.
“Another opportunity…”.
Her gem screamed that this was a chance, the ability to go back. She would be safe, sure. No more aiding the enemy and Red Diamond, no more being shoved into life-or-shatter situations, she would be okay…
But her friends wouldn’t be. Stars, even Jasper herself wouldn’t be!
She took in the sight of her friend, her teal discolorations and horns washed in the glaring red lights of the fort’s alarm. She let her eyes fall to the too-light broadsword in Jasper’s hand, the deceitful weapon only providing Jasper with a false sense of safety. If she took Jasper’s hand, she would be dooming the orange gem to shatter on the battlefield… she would be safe at the cost of the safety of her friends… and that was unacceptable.
Not after how far she had already come.
“Jasper.”, she steeled herself, “I’m gonna be fine, tell our Steven that I’m gonna be okay - but you need to leave! This whole fort’s going to be destroyed soon!”.
“All the more reason to come with me so we can warp out of here Biz!”.
“I can’t do that J…”, she sighed, her gaze meeting the floor, “The danger that is threatening the Pink Court, the Diamond Authority, it’s bigger than all of us, and I’m trying to do everything I can to help keep my Steven, and all the brave soldiers, and you safe!”.
“Bismuth I-”, the Quartz soldier began before another gem’s voice came over Jasper’s com lines, its volume loud enough to be heard by by her as well.
“Jasper, I’ve lost Specter entirely, I believe that she’ll try to make her way back to the main security hub. I heard her calling for backup though, so be on the lookout for any other Red Banner gems.”.
Bismuth flinched as the gem brought up Specter’s call for backup.
“Bismuth…”, Jasper’s gaze was filled with uncertainty, the High Captain now looking at her like a potential threat.
“Jasper please… you need to get out of here…”, Bismuth felt her gem sink as Jasper tightened her grip on the broadsword.
“I cannot leave my post, Bismuth”, the orange gem’s gaze hardened, “I’m guarding a room of great importance… but you already knew that, didn’t you?”.
“No no no…. Anything but this…”.
“Please Jasper, you don’t have to do this.”, she pleaded with her friend once more, her gaze now locked onto the blade in Jasper’s hands.
“Yes I do.”, Jasper fell into a battle stance, “I swore my gem to his Radiance Pink Steven, just as you did. The way I see it, you have two choices here Biz. You come back to Homeworld with me by choice, or I’m bringing you in by force.”.
“I’m sorry Jasper… I really am, but I can’t do that. There’s too much at stake here.”.
Jasper leveled a glare at her, her gaze seeming to peer into her very gemstone.
“By force it is then…”.
Before she even had a moment to blink, Jasper raised her sword and closed the distance between them. Thinking quickly, she leapt backwards, buying her enough time to transform her hand into a battle axe to parry the strike. With a quick sidestep and a thrust, she managed to go on the offensive and strike at Jasper’s torso.
The sound of blades clashing echoed throughout the hall as Jasper and her traded blows.
“Think, think… that’s an Era Four broadsword, you helped design it, now you need to figure out how to beat it!”.
She ducked under another attack, parrying a strike, and riposting with one of her own lunges. It was during one of Jasper’s counterattacks that she saw it.
“Wait, that’s it! She has to put more momentum behind her attacks, so it’s obvious for her opponent to see where she’ll strike next!”.
With a grunt, Jasper pulled her sword back, readying another strike.
Bismuth couldn’t help but smirk, ducking around the attack and disarming Jasper with a strike to her hands. Her opponent cried out in pain and surprise, but before the orange gem could recover, she followed up with a strike to the chest, sending her sprawling onto the ground. Acting quickly, she pinned her to the ground with her boot to Jasper’s chest, and sharpened her arm into a spike.
“Sorry about this, J.”, she sighed, “I’ll get you out of here and drop you off somewhere safe alright?”.
“I’m not done yet!”, Jasper roared, before bucking her hips and throwing Bismuth off of her.
Bismuth yelped as she tried to regain her balance, only to tumble and fall backwards. With a grunt, the High Captain managed to spin dash to the other end of the corridor and retrieve her blade.
“I said that you’re coming with me to the Diamonds and I meant it!”, she growled.
Bismuth was left wide open to be hit by Jasper’s attack, but that wasn’t why her eyes widened in fear as her friend lunged. Bismuth felt her gem sink in horror as a green-blue streak sliced through Jasper’s arm, sending the broadsword clattering to the ground. Bismuth shook in fear as one half of the Harbingers of Entropy stood beside her, facing down Jasper.
“No.”.
“Glad I was able to shake off that Pearl and get here in time Apostate, that looked close.”.
“No no no… anything but this…”.
“A-apostate?”, Jasper grit her teeth, getting to her feet, and grabbing her sword once more, “7XR, what in the Five Courts is she talking about?”.
“Ah, so that’s why Biblio thought that you would be a good distraction… that clod always did her research.”, Specter chuckled, before leveling a glare at Jasper, “Listen here you upper-crust! Bismuth here’s one of us now! And we aren’t taking shist from nobody!”.
Jasper lunged again, only for Bismuth to parry with her axe hands. Jasper grunted, leaning into Bismuth as their blades strained against one another. Bismuth leaned in too, her eyes wide and fearful.
“Run!”, she mouthed, desperate to get her friend to flee.
Jasper blinked and her eyes narrowed, shaking her head no ever so slightly.
“Please, get out of here… run.”, Bismuth whispered desperately, hoping that the blaring alarm and sounds of gunfire prevented her voice from carrying all the way to Specter.
With a final heave of effort, Bismuth threw Jasper off of her, sending her sprawling backward.
“Damn you’re strong…”, Specter praised, “Must be all the time spent in the forge. Speaking of, how about you try out your new toy on her?”.
Bismuth swallowed, forcing her voice to remain steady.
“Don’t we want to take her back with us? Maybe get some information out of her? I’m sure the Artist would love to get her hands on someone like her.”.
“Artist had a back-up plan for me to get to safety… maybe she could use it for her?”.
“No need. Biblio said that Master just wanted anyone in here shattered, besides keeping a hostage will only slow us down.”, Specter explained, “We don’t have a lot of time before Melo doubles back and finds us, and then we’re allgoners. So use that breaking point already!”.
Bismuth swallowed roughly.
This was it, wasn’t it? The end result of each and every one of the decisions that she made to get here.
She could have turned back when Iolite held out her hand.
She could have surrendered to the Pink Court fleet.
She could have told the Master to shatter her.
She could have refused back when she was tasked with making the weapons for the Harbingers of Entropy.
She could have refused going on this mission.
She could have refused to jump out of the ship.
She could have taken Jasper’s hand…
She could turn on Specter right now, even… but even still, she can’t.
She couldn’t, won’t… for at each point, she decided that saving her friends and changing the Authority for the better was more important than her own personal safety. She was fine with shattering gems for the sake of her cause, to protect her allies and friends, to free everyone from the malicious influence of the HAB and change the future of gem warfare! The goal was worth the safety of whatever gems she endangered with her actions along the way.
But now… now Jasper was one such gem.
And now, she was faced with the consequences of her actions.
Taking in a shaky breath, she drew the breaking point from her gem, its polished sharp point reflecting the red hues of the warning lights that filled the corridor. Her teeth grit against eachother as she took a step towards Jasper. Against her own better judgement, she turned her gaze upwards towards her friend, the orange gem having backed up against the wall, cornered and scared.
“I get why you think it’s too late, but it isn’t Biz.”, Jasper met her eyes, the High Captain now pleading with her.
Bismuth couldn’t help but pause in her approach, the sheer vulnerability splayed across her friend’s face. Bismuth felt a tear trail down her face, followed by another, and yet another joining the rest.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…”, Bismuth mouthed, putting one more foot in front of the other.
“It’s just not that easy…”, Bismuth’s grip tightened on the breaking point.
Jasper’s face twisted into one of horror, anger and betrayal.
Before Bismuth could so much as blink, the High Captain drew another blade from her gem and dove at her.
Bismuth felt her gem scream in fear as the High Captain’s blade was thrust towards her gem.
HISS-POP
Her eyes were screwed shut as her body moved on its own, but as soon as the sound registered in her gem, she opened her eyes.
Jasper’s pain-filled gaze and static-ridden form burned into her eyes, into her very gem, as the shards of her friend fell to the floor.
* * *
Specter smiled to herself as she watched Apostate dispatch the pretentious Pink Court higher-up. Sure, she could try to find some form of compassion towards other gems like her Master did, but honestly, the upper-crusts of Homeworld had wanted her shattered since the millicycle she emerged, so the more of them that were shattered, the safer she was - at least according to her logic.
Now that the coast was clear, she reached out with her gloved hand and gave Apostate a firm pat on the back - the rainbow colored gem staring down at the shards of her enemy, no doubt relishing in her shattering.
“Honestly, how could Echo have ever doubted the loyalty of someone like her? She’s just like us after all…”.
With a shrug, she made her way to the security hub’s door, raising a single hand to the reinforced material and turning it to glass. With a quick jab of her tessen, the door shattered, revealing a Rhodonite gem cowering behind a bunch of screens.
“A cross-gem fusion? How interesting…”, her voice vibrated with a predatory glee, “You know, it wasn’t that long ago when you and I would have both been seen as one and the same?”.
“That’s not true…”, Rhodonite stuttered, her back pressed against the terminal, trying desperately to put more distance between herself and the Harbinger.
“Oh really?”, she hummed, casting a glance down to the yellow crest on her uniform, “You know back in Era Two, when his Radiance first proposed the addition of off colors to his Court, Yellow Diamond herself tried to have Rhodonite 000-00-001 shattered.”.
“I- no…”, Rhodonite fumbled, “My Diamond was merely testing her, that was all!”.
“Homeworld may say it’s a new Era, but you know, it wasn’t that many cycles ago that you would have been shattered or rejuvenated on sight just for existing. It wasn’t that many cycles ago when they tried to shatter and harvest me on sight for existing as well…”.
“We are NOT the same!”, Rhodonite balked at her comparison.
“You’re right...”, a jagged smile spread across her glass lips, “We aren’t the same…”.
“I’m fighting for a world where you and I can be free without fear of judgement or shattering, without rules of what should or shouldn’t be, a world without the Authority…”, she spread her arms wide and took another step closer to the fusion, to the fellow outcast, “You’re just fighting because someone else told you to… Now, I’m gonna give you a choice - and yes, it’s probably the first time in your existence you’ve ever been given a choice in anything at all… but here are your options. You can join us. Join the Red Banner and start fighting for your freedom for real, or stay with the Authority, and be shattered with the rest of the gems here.”.
“N-no. You’re wrong. Even if you’re right about Yellow Diamond, which you aren’t by the way… His Radiance is trying to change things. Make things better for gems like me! My Diamond is kind to cross-gem fusions, and I will never join you or the Red Banner!”, Rhodonite proclaimed boldly.
“Ah well… worth a shot anyway.”.
With a sigh and a flick of her wrist, shards of Ruby and Pearl joined the rubble that littered the floor.
The glass gem’s form cast green light around the room as it refracted the glow of the terminal screens, with a pause, she raised a single hand to her com line.
“Alright Biblio, I’m getting the code and getting a backdoor to the security feed now. Get ready to send an exfil for the four of us…”.
* * *
“Alright Biblio, I’m getting the code and getting a backdoor to the security feed now. Get ready to send an exfil for the four of us…”.
Red Diamond watched on from her throne room as the live feeds of the mission played out before them.
“Cooling field active, moving to stage 2. Ferro-kinesis team is now cooling the mass further. Over.”, a Peridot’s voice filled the large chamber.
“My Pearl, what is the status from the clarities?”, she tore her gaze from the screen
“All eventualities are as recorded in Cacophony, the Padparadscha team on Biblio’s ship report that Event 9384 was just finished.”, Black Pearl replied, her gaze focused on the screen before her.
“Which one was that again?”, she sighed.
“I do not recall, I will need the terminal, my Master.”.
She pinched her brows together, before drawing the terminal hard-drive from her gem.
“That Nephrite may have been a genius with time-space physics, but good Stars would it have shattered her to come up with decent naming conventions?”.
“The sixth and final waypoint is deployed!”, the Artist’s voice filled the coms.
“BEC at 70% of calculated temperature, wavelengths projected to also be at 70% of targeted size. Over.”.
Red Diamond paused from her thoughts, returning her gaze to Black Pearl as she input the hard-drive’s password.
“Ah, here we are…”, Black Pearl’s pleased tone got her attention, “CA0042-EO29501 were the sequences selected to achieve event 9384. Wherein EOI 1007 shatters EOI 1009 set at sector 650.43, 770.31, 400.18, at 21 7 4, 0.7226 HST… 1007 and 1009, let’s see… Oh…”.
“Oh?”, Red Diamond turned to Black Pearl, now curious.
“It would appear that the Apostate has just shattered High Captain Jasper…”.
“Didn’t Biblio’s initial report claim that the two were acquaintances?”.
“That it did, my Master.”.
“I am glad that she has made the right choice then…”.
“Master, as Cacophony detailed, the Artist and Apostate both are fated to-”.
“I know.”, she replied, cutting Black Pearl off, “But we still strive to change the future regardless of what Timeweaver has written, yes?”.
“Well, with regards to THAT yes… But…”.
“Treating the both of them like potential traitors will only ensure a self-fulfilling prophesy. Treat them as friends and equals, and we may just have a shot at changing the future.”.
“Yes, Master.”.
“I know that you care for me deeply, my Pearl - but consider for a moment, the story of our Apostate.”.
“What of her?”.
“I see a lot of you in her, are you both not unalike? A gem cast aside by those seen as superior to them? A gem so desperate to do something good and right by others that you turn to what you originally heard was an enemy, only to find a haven of acceptance, where one can be respected and treated as an individual, and not something less-than simply because of what you emerged as?”.
“Ah… you are right, my Master. Forgive me.”.
“There is nothing to forgive, my Pearl. You only had my best interest at gem after all.”.
Red Diamond smiled down at her Pearl, before turning back to the screens displaying the current mission at Archimicarus.
“BEC at 90% of calculated temperature, wavelengths projected to also be at 90% of targeted size. Over.”, the Peridot reported from the com lines.
“Ex-fil has arrived and is outside fort sector 9!”, a Nephrite’s voice rang out over the com lines.
“BEC at 95% of calculated temperature, waypoints are online and ready to be primed. Over…”.
“It won’t be long now…”, Black Pearl interjected.
“Indeed, this… if this is successful, we could use it for her…”, she replied, a shiver of anticipation rushing through her gem.
“Statistically speaking, we won’t use it for that mission though…”, Black Pearl replied as she scanned through the sequences of Cacophony once more, “Yes, if this works, we should most assuredly push for its use in that mission, as the sequence of events that it opens up to us allows for a far greater chance of avoiding your… well, it avoids what we want to avoid. However, we should still be prepared to utilize the warp-pad backdoors that we’ll install during the overload sequence.”.
“I understand your caution, yet let us not put the cargo trailer in front of the skiff. We’ll determine next steps after seeing the results of this test, my Pearl.”.
“Yes, my Master.”.
“BEC is at target temperature, wavelengths of mass B have encompassed points A and C. Priming waypoints now. Over.”.
“Specter reporting! We’re clear of the fort! Echo, Artist, and Apostate are all with me.”.
“Great job Specter!”, Biblio’s voice came over the com line, “What is your status?”.
“We’re a little worse for wear, but we’ll get to a Rose Quartz soon enough...”.
“They made it…”, she felt her gem go lax in relief.
“Another good sign towards this working…”, Black Pearl nodded.
“Waypoints primed, proceed to final check. Over.”, the Peridot’s voice came over the line.
“Target mass stable. We are go at B, over.”, a Snowflake Obsidian’s voice came over the line.
“Waypoint C is primed and ready, we are go for receival, over.”, a Ruby’s voice replied.
“Sensors indicate that B wavelengths are present at station 1. We are go for warp, over.”, an Amethyst added.
“Sensors indicate that B wavelengths are present at station 2. We are go for receival, over.”, another Amethyst replied.
“Wavelength continues to encompass points A and C confirmed. We are go for teleportation, over.”, a Pearl’s voice chimed in.
“Waypoint A is primed and ready. Biblio, we are go for warp.”, the Peridot’s voice returned to the com line.
“Master, we are go for warp.”, Biblio’s voice came through the line.
Red Diamond stared at the screens, her gaze transfixed on the sight of the fort that had given her so much trouble throughout this grueling war. Slowly, she leaned forward and turned on her com line.
“Begin the warp now.”, her voice echoed throughout the throne room.
A single moment after the words left her lips the image of the fort was replaced by a pillar of light. She squinted against the glare of the screen, the battlefield it displayed looking to all the galaxy as though a Star had formed in the fort’s place.
“Good Radiances above…”, Biblio’s awed tone came across the comms.
“My Stars… what a sight.”, she blinked in wonder, Black Pearl nodding in agreement out of the corner of her eyes.
Slowly, the light began to fade, revealing a massive, circular crater in its wake.
“We have visual confirmation of warp.”, the Peridot reported, “Waypoint C team?”.
“Fort Archimicarus is intact, checking security feeds through backdoor now…”, the Ruby replied, “Fort occupants are unaffected by the warp! Congratulations team on a successful warp!”.
Cheers from each team filled the com line as Red Diamond stared on in awe.
“It’s finally coming together…”, her vision blurred as she blinked back tears.
“After all these Eras, she’s finally within reach.”.
Notes:
Well! That happened! Shoutout to AO3 user StelleFont for getting most of the acronym right before this chapter dropped!
For everyone else, these chapters spell out FRAGMENTS - as in the Steven Universe: Future episode where Jasper dies.
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Chapter 101: Shatterer //S
Summary:
I am out of Bismuth puns. Don’t worry, it will all be over soon.
Chapter Text
Moonstone considered herself a curious gem by nature, someone who was all too eager to pick apart the galaxy around her, to open it up and figure out how it worked. Admittedly, far too often she was dissapointed with the information that she found. Cynicism tempered curiosity quite well, funnily enough. After all, you can’t get let down or disappointed if you never had high hopes to begin with. It was comforting, having the ability to know and understand the universe around her, and to have her expectations about reality met.
It gave her a sense of control - one that both of her components so desperately needed.
As she stared out at the giant crater that stretched out before her, she wished that she could have been surprised. She wished that she could be surprised that for some reason, not everything would have gone as badly as it could’ve. After all, the cycle started out well enough. She was thrilled when she got the news that the time-space distortion tracking system she created with Dot’s help would be able to have its first real field test. Her mood had immediately plummeted though, at the news that the field test would be taking place at the remains of Fort Archimicarus. Her Radiance Orange Connie was hoping to get additional information on what exactly the Harbingers were after and what they managed to get access to before the whole fort was warped to Homeworld-come. Who’dve figured that the whole bombing campaign that Red Diamond had ran against the place was just to lull the gems stationed at the fort into a false sense of security, before they went and sent a team of assassins to infiltrate the fort?
It was a bad situation, and the funny thing about bad situations was they always seemed to find a way to get worse. That was her running hypothesis anyway.
Case in point, Jasper’s demise. That’s right, THAT Jasper, High Captain Jasper. The third in command over the entire Pink Court, was shattered. The High Clarity Padparadscha of the Orange Court had alerted her Diamond of the High Captain’s demise, the other Clarities of the Authority apparently too busy staring off into their own assigned futures to notice the shattering of a high-ranked official. A high-ranked official shattered by none other than the head of the Pink Court’s entire R&D branch, Bismuth 7XR.
She wished that she could be distraught by such a fact, but to be honest, neither of her components really liked that gem. Peridot felt guilty for having associated with her when Lapis was captured. And well, Lapis - her feelings towards Jasper were as complex as they were painful. Sure, she resented the orange gem, but Lapis also felt resigned towards the part she herself played in their shared woe as Malachite. Beyond that and deeper still, there was another part of Lapis that was intrinsically fearful of the orange gem. So it wasn’t all that surprising that Peridot and Lapis both maintained a strictly professional relationship with Jasper. And that was how Moonstone saw her as well.
“Progress on your end, Dot?”, Moonstone glanced back to her screen, the readouts feeding her with a steady supply of information from the device’s series of probes that circled the crater, “Do you need me to adjust the signal strength?”.
“Still not getting anything.”, Dot frowned as she stared at the screen before her.
“Adjusting the strength and frequency now.”, she called out, “What about now?”.
After doing a LOT of research, she was able to determine that the Artist was using the basic principals of quantum teleportation, but then turning them up to truly gem-boggling scales. That being said, the principles behind the process remained the same, and were relatively straightforward. In effect, the Red Banner was able to determine the exact mass of Fort Archimicarus and all of its inhabitants, and then proceeded to cool down an equivalent mass of material. This equivalent mass would then be placed in a “halfway-point” between the target and its intended destination. A destination that would also contain a second mass equivalent of the target. A series of entangled particles would need to be placed around the target area and the destination, with all “A” particles at the target, and all “C” particles at the destination. The equivalent mass would be cooled down to a Bose-Einstein condensate and serve as the “B” - or “mediator particle”. Once the BEC’s wavelength stretches far enough to encompass both the “A” and “C” particles, the target area is destroyed before instantly reappearing at the destination. Though the procedure raises some confusing philosophical dilemmas, such as the classic “self-shatter box” thought experiment, the end result remains that something would be moved from one spot to another instantaneously. Now on paper, this system should be perfectly secure - meaning that no one should be able to tell where someone came from or went. However, reality seldom follows the ideal, after all if it did, she probably would never grow disappointed at all. She knew this just as well as anyone else, acknowledging it as almost a fact. It was something not statistically true, yet still adherent to her perception of reality all the same. However, the tool that her and Dot worked on was more than an acknowledgement, it was a bet. Sure, the system that the Artist designed should be working perfectly, but what if it wasn’t, what if it was performing the desired result in an imperfect manner? Well, if the instruments that the Red Banner was using were overestimating or underestimating the mass of their target, then there should be little distortions in the Lorentzian manifold of spacetime, detectible, trackable distortions. Ones that should have equal opposite distortions at another point in space.
“We’re getting a match!”, Dot shouted excitedly.
“Wonderful!”, she straightened, “Where is the fort?”.
“It was hard to find because the destination was right next to a… oh.”.
Moonstone felt her brow furrow at Dot’s tone. It didn’t surprise her that her first thought was to figure what had Dot so disheartened.
Just like it didn’t surprise her that the Red Banner had chucked Archimicarus straight into a black hole.
* * *
Iolite reclined in her chair, watching as her hero stared listlessly at the walls. It hurt to watch this process happen to someone else, especially someone she admired. She remembered her first field mission as well. Stars, she’d never be able to forget it until the cycle she shattered. She had almost given up then and there, the thought of reuniting with Jassie seemed all too tempting in those early cycles. Yet, it was because of Jassie that she continued on. She was fighting for something far bigger than one gem, far more impactful and important than the shards that she allowed to pile onto her hands. She gave Red Diamond her best work, if only to ensure that Red would continue to uphold her end of the deal. She shattered so that on one glorious cycle the very concept of shattering could finally perish. And now… now she was there. She could finally see it, reach out and touch it. It was so close to being over. It could finally, finally come to an end.
Shattering, itself nearly shattered, static flickering through the concept of its form.
Pain too, now lay gasping as its final breaths are about to be taken.
Peace and rest lay in wait, all too eager to overtake existence in its clutches.
Yes, the ends more than justified the means, now that the long-awaited cycle was finally upon them. She just had to get Bismuth to see it.
“It wasn’t your fault, you know.”, she broke the silence first, hoping to get Bismuth out of whatever thoughts were rolling through her gem.
“I… I’m sorry…”, she continued, reaching out and taking Bismuth’s hands into hers, “You were put in a situation where there were no winners.”.
“I could have spared her…”, Bismuth closed her eyes.
Iolite grimaced.
She thinks she had a choice in the matter. This will be easy, just show her that there was never an option to begin with.
“Sure, you could’ve. But Specter was right beside you, yes?”.
“Yes…”.
“If you spared Jasper, then Specter would have shattered you both.”.
“Let’s face it, Jasper was as good as shattered the millicycle that she entered that cursed fort.”.
“I still… I still… I pulled the-”.
Ah there it is, the pain.
“I know.”.
Iolite gripped her hands tighter, desperation and pain rolled through her gem.
“I had too as well… I know.”, her words were soaked in grief, but they seemed to have a grounding effect on Bismuth.
“No more. The shattering ends this cycle.”, her words rang throughout the room like a Diamond’s decree.
“How?”, Bismuth opened her eyes at that, “Aren’t we making an army?”.
“Finally, I’m getting through to her. So close.”.
“I made something to get around that. A modified version of the shard harvest system. Or should I say, its original intended purpose.”.
“What are you talking about?”, a spark of hope flashed in Bismuth’s eyes and Iolite couldn’t help but smile.
“I’ve known for some time that Red has a backup plan in case her war turns south. One last big ‘erode you’, to the Diamond Authority, or more specifically White Diamond. I don’t know what it entails exactly, but it involves a lot of really powerful clarity barriers and just an absurd amount of gem shards. I was tasked with designing special Albite imputed clarity barriers that have a casualty dampening effect. The point is, Red’s desperate for gem shards, so I pitched her the perfect solution. I made a system that could instantly teleport a very small amount of matter, similar to the standard process of bubbling a gem. The device is small, able to fit in one’s hand and set the teleported gem’s destination to anywhere we want.”, she gripped Bismuth’s hands tighter, desperate for Bismuth to understand, “I’ve been building allies throughout the Red Banner… gems who are willing to carry out my orders without question. So when I asked them to produce thousands of these harvesting devices, but with the outer casing and shell of a breaking point…”.
Bismuth’s eyes widened, realization dawning on her face.
“The army isn’t going to shatter anyone…”, Bismuth gasped.
“It never was… The army was always going to be a demonstration, to prove to Yellow that my soldiers were superior to any gem, superior to any important life that we were risking on the battlefield… After all, if I shattered the very gems that Jassie sacrificed herself to protect, I would never be able to forgive myself.”.
“Is it finished? When is this demonstration? How much longer will we have to last under Red’s banner? Cause I can’t… I’m not strong enough to… I know what’s at stake… I know what I’m fighting for… I know… but I’m so tired. I just started and even now I’m so tired Iolite.”.
“I meant what I said... The army is being assembled as we speak, and if I’ve played my cards right, they will be deployed this very cycle.”, Iolite paused as a sob wracked Bismuth’s form, “No more memorial pillars to every shattered soldier, no more tears over the loss of every kind gem. The best of us that would be sent off to battle will instead flourish, their existences unmarred by the horrors of war. It is done.”.
“I… Are you sure?”, Bismuth’s expression was filled with longing, as if the rainbow gem was hanging on to each and every word that came from her mouth.
“I am.”, Iolite felt relief flood her gem, “Gem-kind will be able to have true peace, and each and every gem serving the Authority will be safe.”.
She paused, standing up and holding out her hand.
“The Authority will be able to know rest and tranquility, the pain and trauma of war will be able to be but a distant memory. We can change the universe together Bismuth… will you join me?”.
* * *
“…We can change the universe together Bismuth… will you join me?”.
Could she join Iolite after everything that just happened?
Was she ready?
She was ready to crawl into a deep lava bath and just stop, if only for a few moments.
She was so tired.
But Iolite had a point, Jasper was shattered no matter what choice she had made. So, if she couldn’t have done anything to save Jasper, then maybe it was like she didn’t shatter her to begin with. Maybe Jasper was shattered long before…
… Before she pulled the trigger.
Before Jasper’s shards disintegrated into a fine mist.
Before that look of fear, that look of despair spiked with that oh-so justified betrayal spread over Jasper’s face and burned itself into Bismuth’s very gemstone.
Rose was right when she told her that the Breaking Point should have been destroyed.
Oh my Stars she was a monster.
Maybe so, but she would be an even more wretched gem if she were to turn back now. After all, Iolite was right, they were at the finish line.
If she were to turn back now, she would’ve shattered Jasper for nothing. Like, what was it? If she were in that light-shuttle line problem and saw a car heading down toward a fork in the tubes, she wouldn’t shatter everyone on one side of the path, back up the car, and shatter everyone on the other path as well!
No, to turn back now would be akin to grinding Jasper’s shards under her heel. Surely, she owed it to Jasper to keep going.
The sound of a chime broke Bismuth out of her thoughts.
“That’s Black Pearl…”, Iolite sighed, glancing at a security feed outside the door.
Bismuth felt a sigh leave her form.
“Let’s change the Authority together, for… for Jasper.”, she turned to Iolite, a renewed fire in her eyes.
Shock and confusion flit across Iolite’s face, before a look of understanding took its place.
“I couldn’t have said it better myself, 7XR…”.
* * *
Red Diamond felt satisfied, watching as fusion soldiers were steadily created on the assembly line. It was the culmination of the Artist’s service under her guiding hand, and what a sight to behold it was.
Red glanced to her side, watching as the Artist and the Apostate took in the sight before them. It was almost beautiful, the way that the assembly line worked. Gem shards pouring into containers on a conveyor belt, syringes injecting a droplet of crimson human essence into each cluster of shards, before being finished with additional Diamond essence. Then row by row, the soldiers emerged, took a breaking point, and formed rank and file mere moments after.
Soldiers - entire platoons mass-produced like weapons… Important in war, yet so very dispensible.
Moreover, if the Apostate’s rants were to be believed, was this how that Homeworld Armaments Board saw White’s army too?
Disgusting, for any gem to think a life as worthless. Especially life that very well could be stronger than those in the Board!
The Artist was right, this was the future of gem warfare.
Idly, she glanced over to the new, gargantuan, heavily-armored dropships that the troops were loading themselves into. It was a shame that they couldn’t use her own ship, and just warp over to Homeworld, but now was a time for caution, not dramaticism. The time for bold gestures would come eventually, but not now. After Melo Pearl was able to escape Archimicarus and provide a report back to the Authority, there was no guarantee that they wouldn’t be on the lookout for faults in their security. As such, they’d have to resort to their backup plan.
It was decent, in her opinion, nothing as grand or as awe inspiring as her primary plan, but workable nonetheless. The army would be dispatched to numerous colonies throughout the Authority at once, and after overtaking the area around each planet’s galaxy warp, they would attempt to warp to Homeworld. While previous attempts to access the pads were unsuccessful, the sheer scale of this attack was bound to overwhelm whatever warp pad shutdown system that was in place and use the Authority’s greatest strength against them.
“You have done well, My Artist.”, she smiled down at her loyal subject.
“Thank you, my Master.”, she watched as the Artist looked at her, a fire in her eyes, bright as a super-nova and as raging-hot as the cycle that she first joined the Red Banner, “Now that the primary thrust of my research is complete, may I make one request?”.
“It depends on the request.”.
“I wish to lead an army of the fusion soldiers to attack the Yellow Court.”.
“You can most certainly lead them.”, she smiled down at the Artist, a pained feeling washing over her gem.
That was exactly what Cacophony said that she would do, right before betraying the Red Banner. Did she not do enough to convince the gem to stay? Sure, she certainly could have managed to gain their loyalty. After all, some elements of Cacophony could simply be fixed points, and perhaps the Artist had abandoned any plans of betrayal. But looking between the determination of the Artist, and the poorly-hidden concern of the Apostate, she had to admit that this was likely not the case. It hurt, if she was being honest with herself.
Was this freedom not enough for them?
Were they not happier here than under White’s false utopia?
No… she looked over the video feed of when the Apostate was first making the weapons for the Harbingers. She saw with her own eyes the looked of raw joy that filled Bismuth’s whole form as she struck the hot ingot with her hammer. She witnessed the Artist practically vibrate with glee as she rambled and ranted about her latest projects. It was like watching a star rise over the horizon of a planet, the light banishing the dark with vivid colorful hues - like watching a newly formed gem take their first steps and be in awe of their own life.
They were happier here.
White’s lies simply ran too deep for them to see that.
She sighed, the bitter fact was all too familiar to her gem.
She’ll have to get backup copies of the Artist’s research on the fusion soldiers, and send Black Pearl to escort the two on their mission in the event that they do betray her.
In the end White will see the truth, and gems will stop being hurt by her lies.
It will all be over soon.
Notes:
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Chapter 102: The White Banner
Summary:
Regret runs Red...
Notes:
This chapter was posted early for a few excited readers! ;)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Red Diamond paced the top floor of the observation tower that formed her palace, as Bismuths and Iolites flit from one end of the room to the next, each of the gems hastily preparing the space for the cycle to come. The image of Apostate’s nervous smile blared bright in her gem, the memory clashing with the look of euphoria that filled the Bismuth as she crafted weapons for the Harbingers.
“Don’t they seem so much more at peace with their roles, Red?”, the memory returned unbidden into her gem.
The world blurred around her, every molecule of her form grew tight with fear.
Her vision went red.
The very next instant she found her fractured reflections staring back at her, her fist forming a dent in the glass that comprised the tower’s dome.
“Leave us. Take a short break and return in a centi-cycle.”, Black Pearl’s voice cut through her thoughts, the sound of the Iolites and Bismuths scurrying away distracting her from her heaving chest.
“Master? How can I help?”, Black Pearl’s voice was a constant, yet it wasn’t enough to ground her in the present.
In the here and now, her gem was lost to the past.
She could still see it, the light from Homeworld’s star filling the space that would become the main square in front of the White Banner’s Diamond palace, the Iolite and Bismuth gems working tirelessly to build them a place to call home. The light that filled and refracted off of White’s form.
“The Bismuth gems are so skilled at transforming their appendages into tools! Taking into account their incredible strength, and how naturally the art of engineering comes to them, they make the perfect builders for our Banner!”, White gushed excitedly, before smiling and waving at a group of Rubies that ran by.
While White began chatting with the group of Rubies, her gaze was focused on a single Peridot gem. A vein of Peridot mineral had just been discovered on a nearby moon, so the bright green mote of color was striking against the crowd of gems that were usually seen on this part of the planet.
But it wasn’t the gem’s color that got her attention, no.
The gem had grabbed a Bismuth by the shoulders and dragged the larger gem down to her level. She found herself walking closer to the duo, taking in the sight of the Bismuth trembling in fear of the smaller gem. She heard the Peridot’s tone before she could make out the words, the gem’s voice rang with rage, scalding hot as she tore into the gem before her. The Peridot was scolding the Bismuth for being disorganized and not cleaning her workbench, something so needlessly trivial…
“Why?”.
She could remember the question as if she asked it just a millicycle ago, and not entire eras in the past.
The green gem raised her hand back to strike the Bismuth before her, and Red moved before she could think. In an instant, she was across the square, the Peridot’s arm clenched in her hand, the Bismuth unharmed and scampering backwards, away from the both of them.
“What… what gives you the right?”, her words were as cold as the ice that flew forth from the strongest of Snowflake Obsidians, “You were going to hit her. How could you harm another gem like that? You come from the same dust for Stars sakes! How could you raise a hand against her?”.
“R-Red Diamond, I was told to keep the construction workers on task, ma’am?”, the Peridot fumbled for words.
The response slotted neatly into place in her gem, the world around her seeming to make more sense at the information. The Peridot was flaunting her authority over the Bismuth, and using violence simply because she could, because she felt like she needed to in order to get a point across. This was wrong, so very wrong.
Not every gem was formed equally, that was apparent from the very first moments of her existence. A gem could be big or small, gems of the same mineral could vary in color, vary in strength, in personality, each was unique in their own special way, with no two exactly alike. But here? The strong were not leading, and the weak were having to resort to violent acts to compensate for a perceived lack of respect. This was wrong…
Gems could shatter if this was not resolved properly, if this was not fixed. She needed to speak to White about the faults in this order that she was imposing on others before it got out of hand.
But that was so so many cycles ago… and it did get out of hand.
Discussions lead to arguments, and arguments lead to full on fights. It felt like her gem was splitting in two, the cycle that she decided that war was the only option to move forward. It hurt, knowing that gems could be shattered, yet choosing to go forward with it anyway - if only to ensure that White turns away from her near obsessive micromanagement of the lives of gem kind.
And then she lost the war.
As punishment, she was forced to watch as her dearest White let her orderly nature fester and turn into paranoia. She could do nothing but watch as her sweet, shining star poured out her paranoia onto her subjects in the form of cold, emotionless bureaucracy and overbearing rules that verged on tyranny.
The pain spilled out and it only grew and grew. She was forced to not simply rely on these broken, hurting gems, but cater to their own flaws if she ever wanted a chance to actually fix what was wrong. She found a Nephrite that was so anxious and paranoid that she surrounded herself with clarities in order to gain a sense of control in her life. Instead of attempting to relive the tortured gem of her fears, she instead had to enable her neuroticism in order to pave forward a path to victory against White Diamond.
She took a proud Emerald into her fold, a gem who was so self-righteous that she could not see the faults in her own actions. Instead of correcting the gem, she was forced to feed into the gem’s already large ego if she wanted to amass an army capable of providing a sufficient distraction to the Authority that White had built up around her.
She found a Lapis Lazuli who romanticized large displays of power and might. She could have taught this gem the importance of restraint, and the virtue of kindness. Instead, she found herself needing to encourage her audacious acts and enable her hubris in order to secure key strategic resources to gain a victory over White.
A grieving Iolite was one of the few that actually sought her out. The organics liked to say that ‘necessity was the progenitor of invention’, and she found herself agreeing with such a statement. The gem was also one of the few that had intentions that she agreed with and supported, even if they ran counter to her goals. She had suffered a great loss, and sought to spare others from her pain. It was the ‘how’ that had her driven from the Authority. She could have consoled the grieving Iolite, could have taught her healthy ways to cope with the pain. Instead she let the gem isolate herself, and pour herself into her studies in order to gain a technological advantage against White.
She sheltered a Pearl that was discarded and left to shatter by her liege, as if she was some object, disposable. When Black Pearl finally opened up to her, finally told her what she went through, enraged did not even begin to describe how she felt. Under White’s rule, living creatures were being regarded as property, trivial aspects of a being's personality were deemed a mark of quality, living, thinking, beings were regarded as a status symbol. That cycle she wanted to rip the very Stars to shreds, she regretted the cycle that the her and White even emerged.
Black Pearl was one of the few gems that she went out of her way to help, instead of simply allowing them to wallow in their afflictions. She taught the Pearl to love herself, to respect herself and not allow herself to be disrespected by others. Black Pearl had taken to those lessons like a Lapis Lazuli to water. However, she noticed that Black Pearl held a bitterness in her gem. It made sense that she would be angry, that she would want revenge for the pain that she was inflicted with at the hand of her ‘owner’ - but this seemed to spill out and onto other gems. If there was any flaw that she allowed to fester, or any pain that she allowed to grow in Black Pearl in order to meet her own goals, it would be that anger. She let Black Pearl’s hatred burn down the obstacles that stood between herself and victory.
She blinked, coming back to herself somewhat, noticing that the shadowed form of her dearest Pearl had grown closer.
“My Master, are you back with us?”, her voice was ever patient.
She reminded her of the Lustrous Pearl, in that respect.
“Yes…”, she cleared her throat and nodded to herself, “You can send the Iolites and Bismuths back in. There is much to do after all…”.
Notes:
Thank you all so much! I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day!
Chapter 103: For The Want Of A Jasper (We are Homeworld Bound)
Summary:
Homeworld has fallen
Chapter Text
Hessonite 1F9L, cut 9AB liked to think herself as a calm gem. One who could easily keep her cool under pressure. But the sight strewn out before her was unlike anything she had ever borne witness to in her existence prior.
It was 12 11 4, in the outskirts - the no-gem’s-land, that was where she saw them first. The desolate spaces on the borders of quadrant three and four, and the space between their forces and enemy lines in quadrant two. They were almost beautiful, with the light from distant stars reflecting off of their piano black surface. Ships with a sleek black hull, with no guns or armaments to speak of. Odd portents, large and terrible dropships that moved slowly, the crafts barely breaking the speed of light throughout the entirety of their grueling path. And it was grueling, the ships were not armed with any means of offense, but their defensive capabilities were awe inspiring. Squadrons of ships were dispatched to take down the mysterious black vessels, yet not even an entire fleet could slow a single ship’s slog through the cosmos.
How she missed those centi-cycles when these ships were nothing more than a mystery, an oddity, something dangerous, sure, yet ultimately unknown.
But she was wrong. They were an omen.
The first ship landed on YK-937, a simple mining colony. By the time the behemoth of a vessel had entered the atmosphere, she had already gathered together all of the high-most generals and captains of the Yellow Court together to watch, just so that they could all know what they were dealing with. Camera robonoids had filled the colony, lenses trained onto the vessel to identify, clarify, and classify. Four entire battalions were deployed on the planet, to a mere mining colony. The tides of entire battles have been turned with less, yet she wanted to be ready, just in case anything went wrong.
She thought it was overkill.
She thought she was prepared.
The generals of the Yellow Court held their breath as the drop ship’s doors opened.
And she screamed.
Limbs, so many limbs came pouring out of the vessel, each armed with some unfamiliar weapon. Like a mighty wave they washed over the battalions of troops. The planet was overtaken, overrun, consumed within mere moments. A centi-cycle later and the full might of the Yellow Court was mobilized to blot out the ships from the face of the galaxy.
It was all in vain.
If a drop ship got shot down, the horrid shards would fall to the poor colony’s surface and reform anyway. Barricades and defensive lines were formed, intricate lattices of force fields and warships. Yet the drop ships would just crash themselves straight into defensive lines of fleets and blockades all the same. The worst ones… the worst was when a few drop ships were split open and blown apart in space.
She thought they were safe, that they had managed to stymie the advance of the horrid mass.
She was wrong.
She was forced to watch in horror as the gems reformed, clinging onto the very vessels that had blown their craft to pieces. She had to listen as pilot and soldier alike screamed and begged for help, for anyone to save them from the beasts that ravaged their ship.
Then the screaming stopped…
The com lines cut off soon after.
It hurt, this much was true.
Yet deep down, she felt like she deserved it.
There was a human saying that came to her gem, one that was oh so applicable at a moment such as this.
“A good captain goes down with her ship.”.
And lo, it was “going down”, planet by planet, system by system, the terrible black vessels came and went as they pleased. Yet here she was, holed up in a meeting room with a bunch of upper-crusts, as the Court of her Diamond fell apart around her. She was not the High Captain, but nevertheless, she was still in charge.
* * *
Red Diamond watched in awe as the carnage played out over the screens in her throne room, the sight of the sheer horror and violence was nearly enough to move her to tears. It hurt, truth be told. It hurt to see all of those gems snuffed out like so many embers in a harsh wind. Sure, the gems may have been her enemy, and yes, the more gems that they got out of the fight now increased the likelihood of her own survival, but they were still gems. They were still alive, they could still feel pain.
And this much loss of life, this massacre?
She knew that the assaults on HK-1 and Concordia were necessary. Objectively, each attack was integral in the path she took to get here. If it wasn’t for the plan Timeweaver drafted to assault HK-1, she never would have convinced the Rectificator to join her ranks, her Banner wouldn’t have been able to gain as much territory as it did, and she never would have been able to get her hands on project Silex. If it wasn’t for the assault on Concordia, she never would have gotten her hands on the breaking point, she never would be capable of posing a lethal threat to the Authority, she wouldn’t have any leverage when she reunited with White.
But this?
This was too far.
Revenge was one thing, but this was ethnocide.
Sure, it made sense. These creatures that the Artist designed were stronger than the gems that they were opposing, so of course they would overcome and shatter the weaker gems that were put on the front lines under White’s rule. But this? This was cheating. These creatures weren’t stronger out of any gained wisdom or inherent nature. Stars, they were barely even alive! Strong gems weren’t replacing the weak through this, it was just senseless violence and pointless loss…
She flinched as a memory flashed through her gem.
In that moment, she regretted her vow at the start of Era Four. She wanted a war that would make the very Stars tremble… and lo, her vow was upheld, her decree as a Diamond brought forth into reality. She got a war that wiped an entire Court off of the face of creation - an army that brought the Authority to its very knees... but it was at the cost of so, so much wasted life.
“My Pearl…”, Red forced her voice to remain steady, as she opened up the com line, “Are you with the Artist and Apostate?”.
“Yes, my Diamond. We are preparing for warp and the second phase.”, a silent blurb of text appeared on screen, the shadowed Pearl no doubt communicating with her gem silently.
“Good. Please… let it be enough. Let the shattering stop.”, her voice cracked at the last moment, a tear making its way down her face, “The Artist has shattered enough on this cycle. I am going to order her to begin the second phase, so be ready.”.
“Yes Master.”.
It was all she could do to close the screen before she started weeping in earnest.
* * *
Yellow Diamond paced nervously back and forth through the throne room, her form illuminated by the many, many screens that filled the room.
“The last bastion of troops on Facet 1 have fallen my Diamond.”, Jasper 1F1L Cut 2AT reported.
She bowed her head, grief washing over her gem, its weight feeling foreign to her.
“Thank you, High Captain…”, her voice sounded raw to her ears.
“Now even Cancri has fallen…”, Stevonnie spoke up from somewhere behind her, “We don’t know what their alliance is, or what they’re after though - they only attacked colonies under the Yellow Court.”.
“Alliance, your Radiance?”, the High Captain turned to look at Stevonnie.
“If this was the Red Banner, they would have struck down every colony in their way… these adversaries sailed right past multiple colonies of other Courts, in some instances deliberately moving around other Authority colonies, just to get to those under the Yellow Court…”, Stevonnie replied.
“Whoever they are, there is little doubt that Red herself is not also aware of what is transpiring, and is plotting to take advantage of this opening as we speak.”, she paused, turning back to face Stevonnie and the other Diamonds gathered.
“My Diamond, the Mars beacon is picking up numerous Red Banner ships entering warp.”, Melo Pearl’s voice filled the silence.
“Do we have a projected destination yet?”, White Diamond spoke up, her tone filled with urgency.
“Readings show that that they are headed towards the razed Yellow Court colonies.”, Melo Pearl replied.
“Which ones are they going to?”, Stevonnie turned to Melo Pearl.
“Pulling it up now, my Diamond.”, Melo Pearl replied, summoning yet another screen from her gem.
“All of those planets are military…”, Blue Diamond hummed, “But all that was left was just ravaged gems, are they after the weaponry?”.
“Unlikely…”, Stevonnie frowned, “The Red Banner has never been wanting for military assets… Melo, see if we can access the security feeds of those planets.”.
“Yes my Diamond…”, Melo nodded, pulling up the requested feeds.
Moments later, the Diamonds watched as the Red Banner vessels entered the planets’ atmosphere. The throne room was quiet as the ships touched down on the planets’ surfaces, the hoards of gem monstrosities clamoring around the foreign crafts. Yellow found herself holding her breath as the Red Banner drop ships opened their doors, a seldom few Peridot gems trailing out of each vessel. A spark of anger flew through her gem as she watched the crowd of monstrosities part and make way for the new Red Banner gems.
“Red, that conniving!”, White seethed before cutting herself off, “How did she manage to hide an army of this size and strength from our Clarities?”.
“It is possible that these troops were formed deep in enemy territory under a clarity barrier.”, the Lustrous Pearl spoke up, “As a result of the distance, they could be out of range of Star Sapphire’s ability to see past barriers.”.
“Hey, ahh guys? So, figuring out how this all happened is great, but we should really be paying attention to where they are headed now.”, Stevonnie spoke up, continuing to pan through the feeds from the invaded colonies.
“Where are they headed?”, Blue Diamond leaned forward, watching the gems on screen, “They’re headed towards the warp pads?”.
Stevonnie stood up in shock from their throne, quickly rushing towards the terminal.
“The warp pads! They mean to overtake our network!”, they began rapidly pulling up more screens on the terminal, Melo Pearl quickly moving out of their way as Stevonnie pulled up a com line to Dot, “Dot PLEASE shut down all the warp pads for the Yellow Court!”.
“What!?”, the Peridot balked, “We- We can’t just, that’s over 78,000 pads! Shutting that many down would overload the system! We can’t just delete an entire Court’s worth of data! I-”.
“IF YOU DON’T THEY WILL BE AT THE DOOR OF OUR PALACE WITH AN ARMY!”, Stevonnie screamed, cutting the smaller green gem off.
“Y-Yes my Diamond! I’ll do my best!”, Dot squeaked, her screen closing out as the small gem got to work.
“We didn’t have to yell like that.”, Stevonnie mumbled, before an angrier expression overtook their face, their fists trembling in rage, “Lives are at stake, and she wasn’t doing enough!”.
Growling in frustration, their Radiance turned away from the com line and pressed a button on the terminal in front of her, an alarm blaring through the palace in response.
“Begin lockdown of the palace and assemble the Garnet Guard in the throne room, this is not a drill.”, their voice blared through the entire palace, “Prepare for an imminent attack originating from the Homeworld hub. PLEASE HURRY THIS IS NOT A DRILL!”.
* * *
“So given the time that it takes for these new soldiers to reform from shattering, you’re saying that bubbling the shards could stop them?”, Chrysoberyl sighed, looking over the hastily assembled reports written by the certified Kindergartners of the Yellow Court.
The Peridot across the room shuffled nervously, nodding along to Chrysoberyl’s question.
“That is what we project based on our robonoids that we deployed on Cancri. Howev-”, she began to reply, before the sound of a blaring alarm cut her off.
“Begin lockdown of the palace and assemble the Garnet Guard in the throne room, this is not a drill. Prepare for imminent attack originating from the Homeworld hub. PLEASE HURRY THIS IS NOT A DRILL!”.
Chrysoberyl stood up in shock, her body phasing through the many screens of notes.
My Stevonnie, I have to get to them now.
Her gem felt like it was on fire as she raced to the hub. She hated to admit it, but she never felt the same after Concordia. Before the Conductor, using her abilities were difficult, certainly - but after? After pushing herself past her limits to save her Steven, using her abilities hurt. Each and every millicycle spent invisible, every single step she took when moving as fast as she did - it felt like she was being ripped apart. But still, she didn’t have time to care about frivolities like pain or the number of cracks in her gem.
Her Stevonnie, her Steven was in danger.
And so she moved.
In a blink, she found herself inside the Homeworld Hub - and in a blink, she was thrown into chaos. She had hoped to beat the enemy to the hub and warp straight to the throne room, but she was too late. Everywhere she looked, gems were screaming in terror. The warp pads lit up, the sound of arriving passengers carrying over the din, and there before her were those creatures. No longer confined behind a screen, or obfuscated by pages and pages of reports, the mysterious enemy was staring her down in the here and now. Drawing her blades, she took a breath and assessed the situation. A group of fusion troops was headed towards the back of the hub, and another was making their way towards the front.
Can’t take them both on, time to prioritize.
The front held more warps pads for other colonies, as well as maintenance and service facilities for the warp pads. As for the back, it just held more warp pads, as well the - Stars, the reason she herself came here! The Diamond warp pads!
Her gem, her entire form screamed in protest as she ran towards the back. Her grip tightened on her blade as she watched one of the fusion soldiers raise its weapon on the Jasper guard that was guarding the door. The weapon hissed and snapped, and the guard was just gone, not even shards were left. A lone Red Banner Peridot gestured towards the large ornate door, two fusion soldiers behind her snapping to attention and beginning to ram themselves into its pristine surface. The gate shuddered, but held true. The Peridot glared at the obstacle and ordered a third soldier forward.
And the gate cracked.
There’s no time to fight my way to the gate, I have to stop them, NOW.
The air in the Homeworld hub bent and pulled as she ripped through the fusion soldiers, the pale green streak of light leaving only a vacuum of air and bubbled gem shards in her wake. Her form stilled, her blade embedded deep inside the Peridot’s gem. The Red Banner gem screamed in pain as her shards fell to the ground, her form dissipating soon after.
“Too much at once, can’t do that again… gotta pace myself.”.
She bent over, her hands on her knees as she caught her breath, each hitching shudder sending a bolt of pain through her form. Her gaze fell on the gate, the once proud barrier now had large hunks missing from its construction, allowing enemy access to the most secure warp pads behind its protection.
“They can’t get access to those pads, and destroying the control terminal won’t be enough.”.
With a grunt she pushed herself through the opening and into the pad room. The thought of what she was about to do hurt, to even consider desecrating a place of so much history ran against the very cut of her gem.
But the thought of losing her Diamond because of her own inaction hurt worse.
She grit her teeth and shook off her indecision as she embedded her blade in the pink warp pad. With a twist, the pad separated cleanly down the middle, rendering it wholly useless. A sigh fell from her lips, and she continued to work. Each pad was easier than the last, and after a short moment, all five pads lay broken before her.
Nodding to herself, she made way for the palace. Everywhere she looked, High-Court gems were rushing about, securing various corridors and locking the palace down, according to their Radiance’s orders. Thankfully, none of the fusion soldiers had managed to get as far as the palace, but based on how each and every other colony fell to those creatures, it wouldn’t be long until they reached the palace walls.
Fortunately, her high rank made it all too easy to get through the many many blast-doors and energy barriers, and make her way into the throne room.
She paused for a moment, taking in the sight of the full Garnet Guard. The strongest gems under all of the Authority were assembled and armed with the best weaponry the Authority could design. For on this cycle, the throne room and the very Diamonds themselves were placed in harm’s way.
What a horrifying time to exist.
Shaking herself from her stupor, her gaze met her Stevonnie’s, and she made her way into the room.
“Chrysoberyl, I am glad you made it safely.”, Stevonnie smiled as she took their side.
“It was difficult. I will not lie.”.
“I saw that you broke the warp pads to the throne room.”, White Diamond leaned forward, “You bought us precious millicycles that allowed us to fully lock down the palace. Thank you Chrysoberyl.”.
“It is my duty, your Radiance…”, she bowed in a Diamond salute.
“The fusion soldiers appear to be coming in from the pad at as steady rate now…”, Yellow Diamond spoke up, glaring at the screens in front of her.
“S-shouldn’t shouldn’t Dot’s system be working, my Stevonnie?”, Chrysoberyl faltered.
“It was initially…”, Blue Diamond began, “Dot herself was overseeing the shutdown, however a group of enemy troops gained control of the console and reopened the pads.”.
“The group that was headed to the front of the hub… no no no…”.
“We haven’t been in touch with Dot since.”, Stevonnie’s tone was sad, “I’m sorry for your loss, she meant a lot to us all.”.
She faltered, staggering forward at the news.
Dot… It’s my fault … I’m, I’m so sorry…
“They appear to have redirected the troops now though.”, Stevonnie’s voice was grim, “They’re climbing the front steps now.”.
Chrysoberyl dried her tears and took a battle stance.
“Then we will be ready for them…”.
Notes:
AAAAA! Here we go! I'm so excited! Things are really heating up now. I hope you all have a wonderful rest of your day! Thank you for all of the comments and Kudos!
Chapter 104: A Cold and Broken Hallelujah
Summary:
The outcast knock on the door of heaven, and hold an audience with their creator.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Iolite cast her gaze around the familiar halls of the palace. Though much had changed in the Authority since she last walked these floors, she was pleased to see that not much had changed in the palace itself over the Eras. Certainly, the palace being on lockdown meant that there were a lot more laser-proof doors, ray shields, and an entire legion of well-trained quartz soldiers filling the halls, but still, the decor was just like she remembered it. When she first arrived in the hub, it hurt to behold the sight of the large gate in pieces and the beautiful frescos and murals of the hub obscured by the smoke of weapons fire. As such, it was a great relief to see the palace unmarred by the attack.
“We’re almost there… almost there…”, she muttered under her breath, and Bismuth gripped her hand a little tighter at her words.
Her breath quickening, she rounded the final corner. Her gem sang at the sight before her, and a shudder of relief made its way through her form. After all these cycles, after all these Eras… she was finally back. In front of her stood the doors to the Diamonds’ very throne room.
She remembered the cycle the hunks of pristine white marble were first brought to her by the Lustrous Pearl.
‘Their Radiances need a door for the throne room’, were her only words, before she hurried off with her next task.
It was an odd request, seeing as their Radiances had always mingled amongst the common gems like herself. Yet she poured her gem out into her work with the chisel. It was for the Radiances’ very throne room after all, there was no way she could half-culet something like that! She worked tirelessly over those sliding doors, adorning the marble with inlays of mother-of-pearl, opal, and gold. Filigree of brilliant platinum finished the stunning gate, and the Lustrous Pearl was impressed with her work. It felt like just last cycle when she watched as her finished work was raised into place. She could remember the sight of those doors sliding shut for the first time, as if it were etched into her very gem.
“This was important, significant even…”.
The words rang throughout her gem, some part of her realizing that there was something more than an aesthetic choice being made by the Radiances.
If only she had known what those doors meant.
Never again did White, Yellow, or Blue Diamond spend their time amongst the gems of their Court, outside of strictly professional settings and the occasional ball. Those doors kept the Diamonds set apart from the rest of gem-kind, kept them insulated from the outside galaxy.
The second time she witnessed those doors sliding shut was when she was cast out of the Yellow Court. Discarded and tossed aside, she was thrown out like so much chipped stone. The doors slammed shut as she begged and pleaded for another chance, yet Yellow Diamond’s decision was final. She was expunged on the grounds of mis-allocation of Court resources, and crimes against gem-kind, for the so-called ‘atrocities’ that she created.
And now, after all of these cycles, after all this time, she stood before the doors once more, an army of fusion soldiers behind her, and Bismuth 7XR at her side. Her hands rested on the door, each memorized curve and near-microscopic tool mark greeting her like an old friend. She opened the door, and was met with light.
After spending so long in the dark, dingy workspaces, she had forgotten just how bright, how luminescent the Radiances were. The splendor of White Diamond was the most salient upon her eyes, yet her gaze always found Yellow. Her Diamond, set apart from everyone else.
The humans had a word for such a distinction, they called it holy, and she found herself agreeing with such an apt description.
A being of gold and fire, of valor and brilliant aureolin. She found herself staggering forward, drawing closer and closer to her Diamond. And yes, she was always hers. Regardless of any decree or ordinance, regardless of whatever Authority or Banner that she found herself under… her gem was only for Yellow Diamond. Yellow grew larger and larger in her vision, some facet of her gem realizing that she was still walking towards her Radiance in a daze, so she stilled, continuing to stand in awe. A tear trailed down her cheek as she took in the glorious sight.
Whether it was from reverence or relief, she fell to her knees all the same.
“My Diamond.”, the praise came naturally to her lips.
She was made for her after all, by her personally… No injectors, no harvested essence - they hadn’t been made yet after all… hadn’t been needed. No, it was just her, and her brilliant, Yellow Radiance.
“I thought I made it clear the last time you were in this room Iolite Facet 2F3L Cut 3PL, you are not a member of my Court.”.
She couldn’t help but flinch at those words, the pain striking something deep within her.
“I did it, my Diamond… the army I spoke of Eras ago… it is finished.”.
“I can see that, 3PL.”, Yellow scowled, “You’ve surrounded us with your soldiers, targeting my Court and its troops. You shattered millions on this cycle to prove your point. And now, you’re here… for what, revenge?”.
“I would never seek revenge against you, your Radiance.”, Iolite maintained her bow, as Bismuth set down her breaking point on the floor, “Words cannot express how deeply regretful I am to have aided the Red Diamond in her quest for revenge, yet I am here on this cycle to erase all of my contributions to her wretched Banner. I may have given her weapons and tools, but I never gave her my allegiance.”.
“You say that like there’s a difference, as if the majority of my entire Court did not shatter at your own hands mere centi-cycles ago!”.
Iolite stood at the rage-filled words of her Diamond. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Pearl taking the breaking point and giving it to White Diamond, who drew it into her gem.
“My Diamond, I would never betray my own Court, I would never betray you in such a manner…”, her words were steadfast and sincere, “Please your Radiance, allow me to show you.”.
Her Diamond only glared in response, so she drew a single blue cylinder from her gem. The Garnet guard stiffened at the sight of the unfamiliar object.
“Drop the weapon!”, Hessonite growled, her wide-bladed rapier pointed at the purple gem.
“This is no weapon, High Guard.”, Iolite leveled a steady gaze at the orange gem, before bringing up a screen from her gem, “3TU, waypoint C is primed and ready… we are go for receival. Warp when ready.”.
“Warping now…”, the Peridot replied from her screen.
At once, there was a brilliant thrust of light. Their Radiances Blue, Orange, Steven, and even Yellow squinted against the harsh glare, while her Radiance White appeared unaffected by the bright flash. As the glow dimmed, it revealed in its wake millions upon millions of bubbled gems. Amethyst and Jasper, Citrine and Nephrite, Ruby and Aquamarine all in bubbles, drifting gently in the throne room.
“What? W-What?”, her Diamond balked at the sight.
“Your army, my Diamond, along with any gem that was attacked on Homeworld. 4,894,732 gems in total, each unharmed and accounted for.”, she gestured to the millions of bubbles that filled the room, before turning to one of the many fusion soldiers and beckoning it forward.
“D-Dot? She’s alive?”, a pale green gem spoke up, drawing her attention.
“Yes.”, she nodded, recognition filling her gem as her gaze fell on the gem’s cracked stone.
“Ah, it’s the Chrysoberyl - and her ‘Dot’ another member of the Bequest…”, she nodded to herself at the thought.
“As I was saying your Radiance, your army and all other gems that were attacked on this cycle have been returned unharmed. I would also like to take the opportunity to present to you a gift.”.
She watched with bated breath as her Diamond glanced between the bubbled gems, the fusion soldiers, and herself. Countless indiscernible expressions graced her Diamond’s face, before an expression of resolve finally settled over her Radiance.
With a flick of her wrist, the millions of bubbles wafted out of the throne room, their presence no longer obscuring the screens.
“Present and explain this, ‘gift’ then, Iolite.”.
Iolite took a deep breath and steadied her gem.
“This is it… time to unveil all my hard work.”.
“Your Radiance, earlier this cycle the galaxy bore witness to the strength and power of my fusion soldier design, and their superiority to traditional gem soldiers.”, Iolite paused, drawing a screen from her gem and presenting it to her Diamond, “Now I would like to bestow this very army to you. An army of un-shatterable soldiers, for your Court and the larger Authority to use as you see fit. In return, I ask not for my reinstatement to any Court, nor do I ask for asylum, for the ensured safety of my own gem. Instead, all I ask is that these fusion soldiers replace all front-line troops for military operations under the Authority moving forward.”.
She watched as her Diamond blinked in confusion, nearly taken aback by her speech.
“I- I… What?”, Yellow fumbled for her words.
Iolite bowed once more, drawing a terminal hard-drive from her gem, and set it before her Diamond.
“I just want the shattering to stop, my Diamond… that is all I have ever wanted. This drive contains the entirety of my research, as well as detailed instructions on how to create such soldiers. However, the screen before you controls the currently deployed troops.”, she returned to a Diamond salute.
“If you truly wanted an end to shattering, why would join the enemy?”, Yellow turned her harsh glare back to Iolite.
“I sought out a place to continue my research. It was unfortunate that Red Diamond’s banner had to be the safe haven. I hated every millicycle I spent under her twisted hand, but I did it to ensure that shattering could one cycle come to an end.”, she paused, clenching her hands into fists, “I fully understand that my acts under the Red Banner were abhorrent, and I accept whatever punishment you see fit. Even… even if you see fit to shatter my gem, I accept. All I ask… all I ask is that this army is used so that no gems ever have to be subjected to the battlefield again.”.
* * *
Bismuth stared on as Iolite finished her plea to Yellow Diamond. Her Radiance appeared deep in thought, and yet it wasn’t Yellow that had her worried. Their Radiance Stevonnie appeared a great deal colder than when she had seen them last - as if the weight of the war made them grow bitter. Granted, the last time she had even seen them, she was at her Steven and Connie’s very wedding, so it may just be the contrasting emotions - yet still, she could not shake the feeling that the war had changed their Radiance.
“Considering the conditions surrounding your expulsion, the sincerity of your gem, and the nature of your ultimate goals for aligning yourself with our enemy, I do not believe that shattering is an appropriate punishment.”, Yellow Diamond broke the silence eventually, “Your exact punishment will be decided upon later, along with any discussion of potential reinstatement to a Court. However, in the here and now, you said that screen… it controls each and every member of her army?”.
“Each - Each member that I created, and she, that is Red does not control any others under her Banner.”, Iolite choked up, “I also ensured that battalions were sent to each and every Red Banner colony, under the pretense of defending against a counter-attack. Should you wish to mount an attack, the troops will be ready to extinguish the Red Banner entirely.”.
Yellow Diamond glanced over the screen before her, considering the options on its display. Narrowing her gaze, she pressed a series of buttons, the other large displays in the room changing in response to her order. Numerous more screens appeared, each displaying a colony or territory under the Red Banner’s rule. Bismuth swallowed roughly as screams began to pour out of the screens that filled the throne room. She watched as the army of creatures turned on their generals, destroying the hard won fortresses and bases of the Red Banner. The limbs and writhing troops that had just toppled a Court as an enemy now turned to rip apart the foes that the Authority struggled against.
“They aren’t soldiers…”, Stevonnie spoke up, watching as the beings clamored over each-other, climbing atop buildings and breaking through windows, just to reach any gem that dared align itself with the Red Banner, “This is a hoard, a hive-mind... They’re not soldiers they’re ravagers.”.
At the press of a button, Cancri was taken back by the Yellow Court. The Red Banner strongholds in sectors four, six, and seven were reduced to rubble and dust in a centi-cycle. The massive black drop-ships that once heralded great fear and anguish, now carried the troops to the blockades and bases where the inter-planetary ballistics systems were held. More screens filled the throne room still, each displaying footage of Iolite’s army turning onto its former masters. In mere moments, entire systems of Red Banner planets fell.
Iolite collapsed, leaning back as the footage continued to pour through the screens.
“Are you okay?”, she rushed over to Iolite’s side.
“It was worth it in the end.”, Iolite took Bismuth’s larger hand into hers, squeezing it, “Every horrid act of aiding that Banner has now been reduced to nothing but shards and ash… and now, now their Radiances, they see and know.”.
“You did it.”, she smiled, looking down at Iolite.
“I am…”, Iolite nodded, before turning back to her, “You aren’t done yet though.”.
“Right.”, Bismuth replied, before standing and turning to the Diamonds, “Your Radiances...”.
Notes:
Alright everyone! Iolite is back and Bismuth is too! Meanwhile the Second Great Gem War is reaching is conclusion! Any predictions as to what happens next? As always, thank you so much for your kind comments and kudos, they mean so much to me. I hope you all have a wonderful rest of your day!
Chapter 105: Consequentialism
Summary:
Unfinished Bismuth. (art is not without consequence)
Notes:
I deeply apologize for leaving everyone on the cliff-hanger. The new Legend Of Zelda came out, and that combined with my two jobs meant that I had no free-time. With that out of the way, I am so excited to share this next chapter with you.
CW/TW: Torture, Major Character Death
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“You did it.”, Bismuth smiled, looking down at Iolite.
“I am…”, Iolite nodded, before turning back to her, “You aren’t done yet though.”.
“Right…”, she replied, before standing and turning to the Diamonds.
Her gaze fell to Pearl, taking in her conflicted expression. Should she say something to her first? She’s the Lustrous Pearl - perhaps she could make a plea that this was all for their safety? No, she needed to address the Diamonds directly. Taking a breath, she paused and brought up screens from her gem depicting the changes to the standard Jasper-issued broadsword, “Your Radiances...”.
“No.”, Stevonnie replied, cutting Bismuth off, “I trusted you, we were friends Bismuth, you made our wedding bands. Yes, there is a serious issue with the high court members and how they operated, but you could have come to me. Connie had to find out about the corruption of the HAB on her own, only stumbling on it after trying to figure out whether or not you betrayed us! And you did! Instead of actually going and telling someone about their corruption, you turned away and betrayed all of us! You helped design weapons! We got intel from the Red Banner’s bases, do you have any idea just how many gems have been shattered by your weapons? Stars, if that alone wasn’t enough, you turned around and shattered High Captain Jasper yourself!”.
“I didn’t have a choice! Red Diamond forced me to, and the Armaments Board was putting you in more danger than I was!”, Bismuth tried to argue.
“You always have a choice! You could have told us about the Board! Whatever convinced you to join the Red Banner must have been bad - at least I hope so!”, Stevonnie stood up, walking over to Bismuth now, “I don’t know how Yellow Diamond ran things back in early Era Two, so I can’t say whether or not Iolite’s choices were justified as she tried to get Yellow Diamond’s attention - but you have no excuse! You wanted to do something about the corruption? Because yes, the Homeworld Armaments Board was super corrupt, and didn’t care about the gems that used their weapons. And note the past-tense there! We gutted the whole organization, and made it a committee of lead R&Ds from each Court, something that you could have been a part of! You could have turned around and told Pink Steven, Orange Connie, or myself of any of those things, and we would have listened to you because you were my family! Instead you don’t talk to others, you rush headlong into danger and make decisions without considering the repercussions of your actions! Red Diamond could have shattered you, or worse my own troops could have shattered you! You know how terrified I was!? Spending each cycle wondering whether or not your shards were on my hands? Wondering whether I would get a report the next meeting from a general stating that you and some other Red Banner higher-ups were successfully taken out in an attack?”.
“I… I’m sorry.”, she stammered, crestfallen.
“I know.”, they deflated from their rant, growing quieter, “But you betrayed my trust, and you shattered innocent gems Bismuth. And I’m sorry, but you’re going to face imprisonment for your actions.”.
Bismuth cast her gaze to the floor, a part of her knew that this would happen when she took Iolite’s hand, “I understand, my-“.
“And…”, Stevonnie cut Bismuth off, tears building in the corners of their eyes as they glanced down to their two rings, “I haven’t stopped caring about you Bismuth, but I can’t trust you anymore. Your gem’s desire may have been to protect your friends and I, but you ended up shattering good gems and putting everyone in even more danger than ever before.”, their voice cracked with grief, before they straightened themselves, a more serious and clinical expression overtaking their previous one, the Diamond fusion before her appeared to brace themself for something they were about to say next, “In addition to your prison sentence, the length of which will be determined in a Homeworld Court of law, Bismuth Facet 1F5L, Cut 7XR, you are hereby expunged from the Pink Court, and are barred from entering both the Pink and Orange Courts until you have proven yourself worthy of trust, and have taken measures to turn away from your reckless behavior.”, they finished, a pained look on their face.
* * *
Bismuth fell to her knees, numb to the world around her.
Expunged…
Was it worth it?
She was willing to shatter for the safety of her friends, but she put them in true danger.
She even shattered one of the few gems who had gone out of her way to be kind to her…
And now she faced the consequences of her actions.
Are they safer now? Now that the corruption was laid bare?
“Change…”, Iolite whispered, her voice grounding Bismuth’s emotions, “Positive change is always a worthy cause, no matter the consequences accrued from reaching it. Their Radiance Stevonnie is merciful, and has given you an opportunity to eventually redeem yourself. You will regain their Radiances’ trust in time.”, Iolite breathed as Bismuth turned back to face her and the screens, “But this, this change… shining in its splendor, it is a beautiful, wondrous achievement, a goal worth fighting for, in spite of the pain and loss. When compared to the fleeting existence of gems like us, and the gems of the Quartz soldiers on the front lines, the change that we have established on this cycle is all-encompassing and eternal. And the lives saved by our actions…”, her breath hitched as she shed more tears.
Bismuth grew closer to Iolite, putting her arm around her shoulder to comfort the thin gem as her form shuddered with grief.
“Jassie…”, Iolite breathed, tears running down her face.
The bright light of the screens shone off her eyes and filled the Diamond throne room, the beautiful light of the displays continuing to showcase Iolite’s handiwork.
“It’s finally done, Jassie… Can you see it? My masterpiece to you, bigger and grander than even the Radiance’s murals. No one has to shatter anymore…”, the Diamonds and Bismuth stilled as they listened to Iolite’s words, “Battles, war, pain, loss. It’s over now, your shards can finally rest. Your friends, my friends, we’re all safe and sound…”.
Jasper’s shards can rest… If Iolite’s Jasper could rest in peace now… Maybe-
“Jassie… A Jasper?”, Stevonnie’s questioning tone broke through her thoughts.
“Jasper Facet 1F3L, cut 2AR.”, Bismuth replied, Yellow Diamond’s eyes widening at the name.
“The Jasper that saved-”, Yellow Diamond cut herself off, “How does Iolite know her?”.
“They… they loved each other.”, Bismuth replied, “Iolite was responsible for designing the geo-weapon system when Jasper was shattered. So she got the idea to make soldiers out of the gem shards. Soldiers that couldn’t be shattered by enemy attacks, so that what happened to her would never happen again.”.
“And I expunged her, she turned to gems outside of the Authority for resources… Of course Red was all too happy to accept her as long as she could get an army… this is all my fault, I shouldn’t have driven her away.”, Yellow connected the dots.
“That was very touching, Artist…”, a new voice spoke up, causing Iolite and Bismuth to still at the familiar tone, “I’m not sure about Jasper 2AR, but I can see your efforts just fine.”.
She stood and turned to the voice as one of the fused soldiers appeared to blink out of existence, only to be replaced by the figure of Black Pearl. Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see Iolite hastily pull out a spear modified with her old trident attachment.
Each Radiance’s respective High Guard, and the Garnet Guard retook a fighting stance, putting themselves between the threat and their Radiance.
“Although, I must say that I am disappointed in the both of you.”, Black Pearl addressed the two members of the Red Banner, before snapping her fingers.
All at once it felt like her gem was on fire again, static and pain rushed through her form as she fell to the ground.
“W-what?”, her eyes widened as the teal discolorations - the corruption that Red Diamond had taken from her returned and began to spread rapidly through her form, “H-how??”.
“Artist, Apostate, you both should know by now that anything that our Master provides can easily be taken away…”, Black Pearl’s tone was smug as she drew a golden rapier from her gem, and twirled it in her right hand.
“No! Get away from her!”, their Radiance’s voice rang throughout the throne room as they stood up and pushed their way towards Black Pearl.
Before she could try and get away from the shadowed Pearl, a high-pitched peal reverberated in the air. Bismuth watched as Black Pearl’s form seemed to contract and twist. The light in the room seemed to draw inwards towards the gem, a wave of sheer absence seemingly being left in its wake. What was left wasn’t quite a shadow, and certainly more than just darkness. In fact, Bismuth could swear that whatever it was had mass, or at least some form of substance to it. Bismuth watched in horror as the wave of refined, concentrated, emptiness rushed towards her and Iolite both. Her previous supposition that the black mass had weight was confirmed as she felt it wash over her form. It felt as if the weight of an entire planet, or even one of the Stars rested on her gem.
“Whha…”, Bismuth struggled against the weight, before she turned her eyes upward.
With a labored breath, she realized that Black Pearl had somehow crossed the entire room and was now standing before her.
“Sweet Artist, dear Apostate…”, Black Pearl’s voice almost seemed fond to her ears, “Why do you trouble our Master so?”.
A shiver ran up her gem as Black Pearl lowered her right hand and idly ran the tip of her rapier along the copper and cobalt discolorations that were spreading across her form.
“Do you just enjoy watching others squirm? I can certainly understand the appeal!”, Black Pearl’s laughter chimed brightly.
With all of her might, she managed to turn her gaze back to her Dia- back to their Radiance Stevonnie.
“They can’t help you.”, Black Pearl’s voice shifted back to one of smugness as she turned to the Radiances, “My power… It does interesting things to the flow of time… And to gems.”, the shadow sighed, before returning her attention back to making thin incisions across her form with the tip of her blade.
“It feels heavy doesn’t it? The funny bit is I didn’t add anything at all! I simply took away some of the light that makes up your form! Now, you’re a bit more like me…”, the gem laughed, before gesturing to Iolite, “Sure, she might say that it has to do with removing the energy and mass from an object and given area has an effect on how time flows and how strong a gem is, but that’s besides the point now isn’t it?”.
Terror filled her gem as she realized that the Pearl was indeed correct, as the other occupants of the room seemed to be standing perfectly still. Their Radiance was frozen like a statue, charging towards a now empty space in the throne room, the other three Diamonds each displayed some expression of shock and horror, all while time seemed to flow normally for herself, Iolite, and Black Pearl.
It was just her… her and Iolite.
“Art…”, she managed.
“Oh dear… She won’t be of much help it seems.”, Black Pearl chuckled, before her tone seemed to shift, “Her gem has been long lost to the corruption, you see.”.
Another great exertion of effort confirmed that the Pearl was indeed true to her word. The lithe gem’s form was filled with motes of bright blue, gold, and sliver freckles, yet her gaze was empty, as if her gem was already shattered to the world.
“It’s just you and me now, 7XR.”, Black Pearl hummed, “Do you think that she is with her beloved Jasper already?”.
"P-plea..”, she tried, her voice shaking with fear.
“Oh Apostate, surely you knew what would happen the millicycle that you betrayed our Master.”, Black Pearl sighed, before leaning in close and gently taking her head into her left hand.
“I thought you believed like I did…”, her voice grew sad as she ran her hand down Bismuth’s cheek, “I was going to train you to be even more, we were going to be unstoppable…”.
It was odd, even up close, she could not make out any discernable facial features in the Pearl’s form, aside from the gleaming cabochon gemstone that occupied her chest. Yet despite that, the seemingly endless void that sat before her still seemed to hold sadness.
“Goodbye Apostate.”, she heard the gem whisper before something in her peripheral vision moved.
Her eyes widened.
“Oh…”, the thought crossed her gem, “It was her sword…”.
A glance downward confirmed what she already knew.
Ah, she was wrong before it seemed.
Now she faced the consequences of her actions.
That felt fitting.
“Steven, Connie, Stevonnie… Jasper, I’m sorry. I’m so so sorry.”.
Her gaze fell to Pearl as pieces of her gem stone began to fall away.
“Pearl… I love you… I’m so sorry…”.
* * *
Chrysoberyl stuttered forward as the inky black semisphere dissipated, leaving only the figure of Black Pearl and gem shards in its place.
A wordless cry of anguish emanated from somewhere behind her.
Flinching, Chrysoberyl quickly shot a glance behind her, only to find their Radiance, Pink-Orange Stevonnie on thier knees in grief. After pausing a beat to ensure that her Stevonnie was physically unharmed, her gaze returned to the null gem. She swallowed roughly as she zeroed in on the Pearl’s figure and body language, her enemy’s every movement burned into the static of her gaze. A spark of trepidation arose in her gem as the Pearl turned to face her, the silhouette of her form concealing any readable emotion or tell. In turn, Chrysoberyl’s own expressions and gaze were hidden by the static that filled her eyes.
Despite the fact that neither gem could see that one was looking at the other, it was clear to everyone in the room that a stare-down was occurring. The sheer pressure between the two was known on an intrinsic level, felt as if it were tangible even. She caught a subtle shift in Black Pearl’s posture, just enough to be a change in stance, and her hands gripped tighter onto her swords.
“Her abilities are apparently devastating enough to overpower a former Crystal Gem…”, Chrysoberyl ran calculations through her gem, “We outnumber her, we are trained thoroughly, and are incredibly well armed… but her abilities are unknown. I could attempt to take her out, have the Garnet Guard as backup… but if we fail, she’ll be free to attack the Diamonds… free to attack Stevonnie. If I engage to capture such an important figure in the Red Banner, I will be gambling with my Steven and my Stevonnie’s very lives… But if I don’t engage, she’ll go on to wreak more havoc…”.
The tension between the two gems felt ready to snap, the two confidants of the Authority and the Banner each locked in a stand-off.
“Do not be afraid…”, Black Pearl spoke first, lowering her blade a fraction of a degree, as if to communicate peace, “My Master does not wish for me to bring you harm or shattering, I am only here to address the concerns of the Red Banner - nothing less, and nothing more.”.
“A way out? Diplomacy? That… That would be the wisest option given what is at stake if the Garnet Guard and I fall. Yes…”.
“I see that your concerns have been dealt with.”, she lowered her blades a fraction as well, nodding her head to the shards by Black Pearl’s feet, “Under normal circumstances, we would attempt to take you in for your many crimes… However, as you have seen, our resources are being stretched thin at the moment, and containing you is not something we can afford at this centi-cycle.”.
“My Master does not wish for any more gems to shatter on this cycle…”.
“My Diamond’s will is the same...”.
Black Pearl lowered her rapier fully at those words, her off-hand reaching to her ear, no doubt activating a com line.
“It is done, my Master...”.
Just as suddenly as she had appeared, a bubble formed around her gem, and with a small flash of light, any evidence of her presence vanished - and with it, the room’s tension bled away as well. She paused, taking in the sight of her Stevonnie weeping on the floor. It was jarring, having a room that was a host to so much awe and history feel so different. Screens depicting the horrors and victories of a new Authority army were covering the countless murals that would typically draw attention in this storied space; and the focal point of the throne room, the Diamonds themselves - they seemed so weary.
Swallowing roughly, she took her position at her Stevonnie’s side as High Guard, offering their Radiance her silent support.
They would get through this… They all would.
She would make sure of it.
Notes:
A/N: Well, that’s the end of the consequentialist mini-arc! To be honest, Bismuth is one of my favorite characters in SU - so I tried really hard to do her character justice in this. I took the propensity to go out on her own and do what she thought was best that we see with her creation of the breaking point back in the show and the ensuing argument with Rose Quartz, and used that to fuel her “betrayal” of the Pink Court. You see, she never learned from her actions back in “Made of Honor”, she just thought that Rose was against making a weapon that could shatter her. So she never had a chance to grow and learn to make better decisions. This failure to learn, combined with Iolite’s genuine goal of improving the Authority meant that she was always going to end up turning against the Pink Court, the upper-crusts and their corrupt bureaucracy. Also, take note the orders from White Diamond back in “The Lustrous Pearl”. No government wants to admit to systemic discrimination, especially in wartime. If Bismuth had spoken with a superior about her issues, any complaint that she would have raised would have been immediately shut down in order to preserve the facade of equity and superiority - unless of course she spoke directly with Steven or Connie, both of whom she had immediate access to. However, she again has the propensity to do things on her own to try and make things right, meaning that the likelihood of her reaching out to someone else was going to be very low.
Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed the chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it! Thank you so much for your comments and kudos, and I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day!
Chapter Text
“Cacophony continues according to Timeweaver’s prediction’s Master, despite our efforts to ensure the Artist’s loyalty.”, Black Pearl spoke, watching with trepidation as Red Diamond stared on out the domed window of the tower.
“You shattered her, correct?”, Red Diamond hummed.
“Her and Apostate both.”, she bowed.
“Then it appears that a drastic action is needed to move events into my favor…”, Red Diamond grit her teeth, “Biblio, Kasō, and Echo are already on Earth, correct?”.
“Yes, Master. They are in position to continue Operation Cacophony.”.
“Have them move forward and secure contingency targets EOI 3897 and EOI 3898.”.
“That will set off a risky chain of events, Master…”, she whispered, “Not to mention we will still be adhering to Timeweaver’s plan… and...”.
“My goals for gem-kind are bigger than myself, my Pearl.”, Red Diamond replied, “I will be attempting to alter the plan at a later point, but for now we continue onwards.”.
“Master, your safety is important-”.
“A non-zero chance of success is better than none, my Pearl. Moreover, the prospect of proving White wrong, and bringing her back to my side is worth some personal sacrifice, wouldn’t you say? Honesty, even if things go exactly as Cacophony shows it to, it’s not that bad.”, Red Diamond hummed to herself.
“M-my Diamond! H-how?”, she flinched, “I-I can’t!”.
She felt herself begin to tremble, the waves of light that bent around her form began to shimmer and shake.
She couldn’t be alone again, didn’t Red Diamond see that? Wasn’t that how she helped her in the first place!?
“Oh Pearl…”, Red Diamond smiled and sat down, crossing her legs on the floor, “It’s okay… come here.”.
She didn’t need to be told twice. She practically ran to her Master, taking a seat next to her legs and leaning her head onto the Diamond’s lap.
“I just-”, she tried, before her words got caught in her throat, “I cant – we cant! I mean, Echo, Specter, Biblio - Stars depending on how successful you are even White! We won’t know what to do without you! And… you just want to leave all that to me? You’re so amazing… so strong and inspiring… There’s no way I can live up to you.”.
“My shadow… you do not need to live up to me.”, she ran her hand through Black Pearl’s hair, “Your leadership and strength is wonderful just the way it is. Powerful in every way. Just like you are powerful all on your own.”.
“I…”, Black Pearl began, glistening motes of light trailing down her face, her tears capturing the light that bent around her form.
“I’ve been so worried…”.
“It will all be okay, my Pearl. I promise.”, Red Diamond ran her hand through Black Pearl’s hair once more, “After Yellow Diamond’s attack with her new army, we are at 99% of the required gem shards required for the final phase… plus we were successful in planting that backdoor into the warp pads, so we can access the Homeworld hub at any time now. So my Pearl, while Echo, Biblio, and Kasō make their way to their objectives, can you ready my ship with the vacuum-deployable indigo waypoint engines?”.
Right, one step at a time. Master promised it would be okay, so it will be.
“Yes, Master.”, she pulled herself together and stood up, “Would you like me to prep your ship for your boarding?”.
“No.”, Red Diamond smiled, shaking her head softly, “Order Specter to pilot my ship. Just link the bridge’s coms to the throne room. I will remain here to receive our guest.”.
“So… we are diverting from Cacophony in this respect?”.
“Yes, my Pearl.”, the Master hummed, “I trust you to oversee the contingency, to lead and to ensure the Authority’s end, I still want to push the future into an even more favorable trajectory.”.
“Yes Master…”.
Her Master would not leave her like her old one, and nothing – not the Diamond Authority, not even shattering itself would come between them.
She would make sure of it.
Notes:
Hello everyone! Sorry for the delay. Honestly, with my work schedule, I might just end up going to a once every two week upload cycle. Regardless, thank you so much for your comments and kudos. I honestly can't believe that my little fic is now over 12k hits. Thank you all so much. Have a wonderful rest of your day
Chapter 107: Determinism (Red Shift)
Summary:
Temporal positive loop gain.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Star Sapphire furrowed her brow, willing her sight to stretch further and further through the timeline.
It was odd, if she were being honest with herself.
She hadn’t even been alive for very long, and the times that she did find herself existing, there was always a sense of surety to the world, a reliability to the time that stretched around and through her. Other sapphires compared time to a river, flowing cleanly and evenly from start to end, never once diverging from its origin point nor its ending trajectory. Yet for her, the passage of time felt more like reading words on a page. Events occurred neatly and on schedule, like clean sentences that stretched on into paragraphs. Each word of this war was already written in ink, each event never a millicycle earlier or later than she had seen them to do so. It was plain as day how the events of this conflict would play out, she had witnessed the end of Red Diamond many times after all, and each time she was formed there was no difference in the timeline.
No difference until this very cycle that is.
There just before her, almost on top of her in the here and now, the timeline split. In between the last cycle she was formed and now, time’s great and mighty flow somehow managed to be cleaved or even doubled back in on itself. It was an oddity to be certain, yet it was not her Diamonds’ greatest concern - after all, the curiosity would be past her in mere moments - so the contemplation of its trivial existence could be put aside for now. With a calming exhale and the shake of her head, she returned her focus on the timeline’s very contents, specifically whether or not the Red Banner was mounting another attack after the last cycle’s breaching of the Diamonds’ very throne room.
She felt her brow furrow again, as the contents of reality poured through her eye, through her very gems. A great deal of the immediate future was blurry, or faded away altogether, yet she didn’t concern herself with that, and instead focused on determining the actions of the Red Banner. As she peered forward, all she could see was blurred out images and static, before the sight of her Radiance Orange Diamond facing off against Red Diamond once more filled her vision. Though the presence of the blurring and static was new, she knew the results of that fight all too well.
“I’m not detecting any differences in the timeline, nor do I see any further attacks your Radiances…”, a sigh of relief left her lips as she turned and bowed to her Diamonds.
“That is good to hear.”, White Diamond hummed to herself, “After a blatant rush to Homeworld and the palace, we cannot assume that Red Diamond is playing conservatively anymore.”.
“To be honest, I’m surprised that she isn’t sending some reserve troops to us right now…”, Pink-Orange Stevonnie spoke up, “Obviously Red Diamond’s strategic footholds across the galaxy are non-existent, and all of her known troops are shattered - but Homeworld is still reeling from a large attack. Right now the smart play for her would be to utilize a backup reserve of forces and go straight here, to the throne room.”.
She watched as White Diamond shifted uncomfortably in her throne as Stevonnie’s words rang throughout the hall.
“Right now, we need to be preparing for Red to make a desperate move.”, Stevonnie continued, “She cannot afford to let us take back the space and fortresses that she just lost after the Artist and Apos…”, their Radiance caught themselves, sucking in a harsh breath, “After Iolite and Bismuth betrayed her. It would make the most sense for her to come here, or send any remaining forces here to attack, and end the war in her favor.”.
“That does make sense.”, Yellow Diamond nodded along.
She furrowed her brow again, searching for any evidence of an attack like their Radiance suggested. Though she was no tactician, it certainly seemed like a sound strategy to her gems.
“Wait.. is that something?”, the sudden distinct and familiar lack of information seemed to make itself visible in her sight, “Their Radiance could be right, or it could be that the split in the timeline is on top of us. Could that be distorting things?”.
“Radiances…”, she spoke up quickly, getting the attention of the room, “It may have been hidden, but now I do think I might see something now… I…”.
Before she could get out another word, a wave of energy slammed into her body, bringing her to her knees. It felt as though her very form was screaming out, her retina burning white-hot with light and pain.
“Breathe, just breathe… You’re still here. I’m still here. It will pass. Take a moment…”, a calming voice from somewhere inside of her rose to the forefront of her gems.
* * *
Stevonnie felt their gems leap to their throat at the sight of Star Sapphire suddenly crying out and falling to her knees.
“Is this an attack by the Red Banner? Could Red have found a way to harm a Clarity directly through their own abilities?”.
“Maybe it’s something else though? She did seem out of it when she first formed, kinda confused, you know?”.
“Star Sapphire…”, Stevonnie gently approached the massive clarity, before helping her to her feet, “Star Sapphire are you okay?”.
They watched as the large gem dusted herself off, their gaze taking in the state of each gem that comprised the Clarity’s form, ensuring that none of them were harmed in the fall.
“I.. I’m sorry your Radiance, but I don’t quite know what that was.”, Star Sapphire replied eventually, rubbing her eye and standing back up to her full height, “But it hurt quite a bit.”.
“Well, as long as you’re okay…”, they chuckled nervously.
“Thank you for your concern, your Radiance.”, Star Sapphire took a breath, before opening her large eye again.
“What, who? I… I’m sorry. Who are you?”, Star Sapphire appeared to do a double-take, having turned towards what seemed to be empty space.
“What is it Star Sapphire?”, their brow furrowed, confused at the gem’s behavior.
“But I already know my future. That can’t be right, I would have seen it.”, Star Sapphire replied to thin air, before pausing and turning back to face them, “I’m sorry your Radiance, but what is it that you are referring to?”.
“You… were talking? Asking who someone was?”, Yellow Diamond stood from her throne and approached the large clarity, “Are you alright?”.
“I assure you Radiance, I am perfectly fine - merely caught off guard by our guest.”, Star Sapphire blinked, before her gaze turned downwards, seemingly looking for someone.
“Star Sapphire…”, Blue Diamond spoke up, “There’s no one there, it’s just us in the throne room…”.
“But I see them? Can you not hear them?”, Star Sapphire seemed confused now.
“Wait, what do you see Star Sapphire?”, Blue Diamond spoke up, curiosity and trepidation filling her tone.
“There’s so many gems. They’re crying. They’re full of grief, hope, and relief?”, Star Sapphire turned her head this way and that, seemingly scanning the invisible crowd.
“Wait…”, Star Sapphire seemed nervous now, her eye frantically panning around the seemingly barren floor while her breathing grew more and more erratic.
“What is it?”, White Diamond stood from her throne now too, clearly not liking the urgency and fear that filled her tone.
“Where is she??”, Star Sapphire seemed more frantic now, turning to and fro desperately searching for something or someone, “No no no no… Where is she?”.
“It’s okay Star Sapphire, just breathe…”, they attempted to soothe the large gem, “Whoever she is, we’ll find her, I promise.”.
“You said you lost others, but you weren’t supposed to lose her!”, Star Sapphire’s panic shifted to anger, as large tears formed on her lower lid, her gaze still fixed on some unseen figure below, before grabbing her own left hand and turning it over, her gaze fixed on her empty palm, “Where is she!!”.
However, before the fusion could begin another outburst, she promptly unfused, leaving a pile of Clarities on the throne floor, seeming shaken and confused. They blinked, finding themselves equally shaken by the sudden turn of events.
“High Clairity, report.”, Blue Diamond spoke up, having recovered first.
“My Diamond!”, Sapphire 1AW ran up to her Diamond’s throne and saluted, her long dress snagging on a few clarities that had yet to pick themselves up.
“Who did Star Sapphire see, and what made her so upset?”, Blue Diamond asked.
“It’s all quite fuzzy, my Diamond…”, 1AW stammered, “There were so many clarity gems, and we - I?? We were panicked, we couldn’t find someone, and we were worried because we looked different, she looked different.”.
“And who were you looking for?”, Pink Steven spoke up.
“I- I don’t know your Radiance…”, 1AW sucked in a breath, “I only knew that they were very important to us, and that we should have seen her.”.
“It’s more than that...”, Blue Diamond spoke up.
“My Diamond?”, 1AW replied, confused.
“Her eye. She looked like she was in shock, or grief.”, Blue Diamond spoke, now addressing the whole room, rather than just her subjects.
“You’re sure?”, Yellow Diamond turned to Blue.
“Absolutely.”, Blue Diamond nodded, “Star Sapphire had lost someone very important to herself.”.
“Who would be important to Star Sapphire?”, White Diamond mused.
“It might not be someone important to Star Sapphire the fusion.”, they hummed, “Like… well when I’m me, Connie and Steven can each interject their desires and express individual thoughts, especially in times of panic.”.
“So perhaps, a single gem in the fusion was feeling distress?”, White asked, following along, “This seems rather besides the point, though.”.
“White is right.”, they spoke up, addressing the room once more, “The hurt and panic of one gem is important, and I recommend that all of you to spend some time recovering in the Clarity Spire afterwards, but right now we need to turn our attention back to what Star Sapphire said before everything crazy went down. We are safe as of now, since Red isn’t planning any attacks. However, we need to be on guard anyway - just in case we’re hit with something that Star couldn’t see.”.
“Thank you Stevonnie… I believe that will be a proper course of action for us all.”, Blue spoke up, glancing towards them, “That being said, I also believe that given the recent events, and their significant emotional impact, you should take the time to rest as well.”.
Stevonnie only blinked, barely registering Blue’s words.
“That…”.
Should they take a break? They were just attacked for Stars sakes! They need to fix the damages to the hub and work to make sure that another attack like that never happens again! They need to keep their family safe! They needed…
They needed a break. At least to ensure that they could do all of those things well as soon as they were rested.
“That sounds wonderful, Blue…”.
Notes:
Thank you all so much for your comments and kudos as always, I hope you have a wonderful day!
Chapter 108: Commiserate
Summary:
Therapy (Finally)
Notes:
CW: Discussions of grief and previous character death.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Blue Diamond felt her gem sink as she watched their Radiance fall apart - the expression that filled Stevonnie’s face was all too familiar to her. She would have to be delicate. After all, if her own outbursts towards the kind, yet seemingly empty platitudes that other gems had given her were anything to go by, this would be a trying task indeed. Taking a moment, she recalled the words and council of her High Clarity, drawing them to the forefront of her gem for the conversation that followed. Nodding to herself once more, she gently lead them to her throne, before taking a seat on the floor, inviting them to recline against the throne alongside her.
“So, I know that Bismuth was important to you, a very close friend from Era Two, correct?”, she cleared her throat, hoping to begin the conversation as considerate and tactfully as possible.
“Era Two and Era Three…”, Stevonnie hummed, still staring off into the distance.
“Did you ever see her as something closer? Like a family member, perhaps?”.
“No… No nothing like that. She was just a good friend, someone I trusted… S-she knew our moms… even had a crush on mom for a bit - Mom Pearl I mean...”.
“Oh thank the Stars… for them to lose someone like how… If they lost someone like a daughter to them… That would be...”, she shook her head, clearing her gem of the thought.
“So she was very close to you and the Lustrous Pearl? I must wonder how her, Garnet, and Amethyst 8XM are faring…”, she cleared her throat and continued.
“They’re… not taking it well. Her… betrayal hurt Garnet and Pearl the most, since they were closer with her in Era Two.”.
“I see… I will make note to have Pink Pearl send for Amethyst Facet 1F2L Cut 3ZC so that she can meet with them… she is very skilled at aiding gems through the process of grief.”.
“Grief?”, Stevonnie look up to her, a confused and conflicted expression on their face, “Blue, I- I’m fine! I mean, I just need a moment, but I’ll be ready in a bit! Sure we were attacked… we were almost shattered - but we didn’t so it’s okay, and I’ll be okay I-”.
They flinched, cutting themselves off.
“I’m not okay. I haven’t been okay for a long time and I need to do so much more than rest! Just listen to myself, we all almost died! I’m not okay! I’m not okay! I-”.
They took a breath, before making a flattening motion with their hands.
“I can take it from here you two…”, they whispered under their breath.
“I… I need help Blue. I’m not doing well.”, they took another breath, “Connie blames herself for losing Bismuth to the Red Banner, and she blames herself for Bismuth’s shattering. Steven’s torn up and worried about Connie, she hasn’t been able to grieve, and we’ve all lost so much. Not just Bismuth, but Amethyst too.”.
“Well, before we process everything with Amethyst, I’d like to take the time to talk to you about Bismuth, for now.”.
“I’m glad that you aren’t trying to run away from your feelings.”, she nodded slowly, “I know that what you are feeling right now can seem loud and overwhelming, but do you think that you can describe what you are feeling?”.
“It hurts… I feel hurt. I feel betrayed, but also guilty. I wanted her to grow though, to eventually see her back in one of my Courts… but then she’s just gone… She’s gone and there’s nothing I can do about it. Now the last memory I have of her is turning her away… turning her away after I fought so hard… After Steven and Connie both fought so hard to see her again, and I just cast her out of the Authority. I can’t… I know I did the right thing by sentencing her to prison… and I know that it wasn’t actually my fault that Black Pearl shattered her… But a part of me doesn’t actually believe what I know! How… How do I move on from this, how do I recover from all of this pain?”.
“I have found that existence is a very odd combination of grief and joy.”, Blue Diamond nodded, placing a comforting hand on their Radiance, “Painful yes, but so so beautiful. The trick to existing happily is not to hide the grief, or to pretend that it does not exist. Instead we must allow ourselves to feel our emotions completely, not bottling them up or shoving them away.”.
“So… I cry? Just keep not hiding from my emotions?”.
“Grieving is a process, Stevonnie. One that will end - yet it itself will move on its own pace.”, she took a breath, “You already told me a bit about what she meant to you - but perhaps it would help to talk about why missing her hurts so much?”.
“Bismuth… Steven found her a long time ago, Rose Quartz had hidden her away - had hurt her, and just left her to gather dust. Rose had run away from her problems, but Steven wanted to face all of Rose’s problems head-on. So Steven felt responsible for trying to help Bismuth in some way. He got her back in touch with the rest of the Crystal gems, and they were all happy. Steven, Connie, and I never felt close to her directly, but we still felt like we knew her because of how much everyone else talked about her. She brought so much light and happiness into our moms’ lives, so she made my life brighter as well.”.
“I understand what you mean. Can you think of any ways that you can keep her here, can keep her memory, now that she is gone?”.
“I don’t… I don’t know…”, Stevonnie’s face crumpled, before they turned to bury their face in her shoulder.
“That's okay…”, she soothed, hugging them back, “That's alright.”.
Her gem ached to see Stevonnie so pained. What could she do to help them? Whenever she got this bad, she would just retreat to her quarters and…
Oh, of course.
She took another breath, and began rubbing circles in Stevonnie’s back in what she hoped was a soothing gesture.
“The way that I found helped me the most was through the use of items of connection… these are items that you either associate with the gem lost, or with the event of her shattering. It says something important to you about the gem you lost... These items can be tools or commonly used objects that were important to Bismuth, or even places that she enjoyed. When I was grieving Pink… I had taken her throne, now Steven’s and your throne, and kept it with me in my chambers. On the cycles that were particularly bad, I found myself in Pink’s chambers in her organic habitat… Sometimes I would try to imagine talking with her, saying the first thing that came to my gem. I would tell her what I appreciated about her, what I missed now that she was gone…”, she felt her voice straining as she continued, but she pressed on - forcing herself to continue, if only to keep Stevonnie from falling in the same pit of depression that she did, “I would tell her I loved her, and how I wished that I could saved her, been there for her more, how I wished I could have protected her, or even just said goodbye to her one last time.”.
She took another breath, clearing her throat.
“But don’t feel pressured to try and find an item of connection, or even say anything now, if you aren’t ready. There were countless cycles I spent just weeping, unable to get out a single word.”.
“My… My wedding rings… She made them… even before… before last cycle… when she was just missing… I would think of her when I saw the rings. She made them for Steven and Connie, so they’re really important to me.”.
“Okay.”, Blue took Stevonnie’s hands into hers, “What kind of feelings do the rings bring up in you?”.
“I remember the care and hard work she put into these…”, their breath hitched as they drew one of their hands from her own, drying their tears with the back of their hand, “I remember her puns and her laughter. I… can’t believe she’s gone… I miss her already…”.
“She tried to do right by you, working hard to help and be there for others, even if she eventually went about it in the wrong ways.”, she nodded along, “I understand why she meant so much to you. Do you feel any different when you consider continuing to wear these rings? When you wear them, do you think they are helping you? That is, do you think that you should still wear them, or get new ones?”.
“I… I don’t think it means anything different… having me wear them or not. Just being able to take time and remember her is good. I think that will help.”, Stevonnie’s stammered reply came eventually.
“That’s good, I’m glad that you have these rings to remember her by.”.
“I am too.”.
“I’m so proud of you for reaching out to me, and opening up about Bismuth and what she meant to you, that was very brave of you.”.
“Thank you.”.
“I know that we’ve been able to have some time together, but it’s important to reach out to other family members in this time as well. Is there anyone that I can send for you?”.
“My-”, a small sniffle. “My mom… My human mom that is…”.
“Absolutely.”, she smiled, “I’m sure she’d love to see you.”.
Yes, Stevonnie could overcome this. A surge of pride filled her gem at the thought. Stevonnie was strong, and one cycle, they would be able to look back on this with something other than pain in their gems. She just had to make sure that they had all the support that they needed. It was that thought that was on her gem as she laid a hand on her throne, opening up her com line to reach out to Priyanka Maheswaran. But when Blue Diamond opened the communications line, the image that greeted her was not that of Priyanka.
“Oh… oh no.”.
Notes:
A cliffhanger!
I'm so sorry for being gone for so long, I promise that the next gap will not be so long! As always, thank you so much for your comments and kudos! I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Chapter 109: Serene Chaos
Summary:
Head Rush
Notes:
I updated the work summary to better reflect the story!
CW: Major Character Death, Depictions of Blood, Vomiting (Not forced, but as a result of panic)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“As you can see from the footage… the army of fusion soldiers marched on Homeworld via the Homeworld hub’s Yellow Court warp pads. From the moment of the first wave’s arrival it took all of 0.3 cycles for the troops to reach the main palace… I don’t know about you 3HD, but I just can’t understand how an enemy attack was able to be mounted so quickly, and reach the Diamond Authority. I’d like to bring on our guest now, though. For all of our viewers, we are joined by Nephrite Facet-413 Cabochon-12, the new High Captain of the Pink Court, after Jasper Facet 1, cut 9BB was tragically shattered in the line of duty…”, the newscast droned on in the background as Priyanka stared on, surrounded by her co-workers and her husband as they took shelter in their hospital.
“Anything about how Connie’s doing?”, Doug spoke up.
“No… nothing.”, she sighed, “Though, Stevonnie sent a quick message, letting us know that they were alive and unharmed.”.
“Well, that’s good at least!”, 2VN piped up, “Of course their Radiance made it through that mess unharmed! They’re undefeatable after all!”.
“2VN, read the room! She’s concerned for her daughter, her child, and her son-in law. Just because they’re safe does not mean they’re well.”, 6QV replied.
“O-oh… sorry.”, 2VN stuttered.
“It’s okay 2VN.”, she leaned back into the couch that they were all piled on, her gaze fixed on the screen in the middle of the room, “I just hate not knowing, you know?”.
“I get it… Stars, I do…”, 2VN sighed as well.
“The Jade’s coming back on…”, 4TG piped up meekly.
“Hush everyone, 4TG is right, we should listen to what’s happening.”, 7CF spoke up.
“And now we’re coming to you live from Homeworld, where the hand to her Radiance White Diamond herself, the Lustrous Pearl, is set to provide a short address of the events that took place late last cycle, let’s listen in…”, the Jade on-screen announced, before the screen cut to a live feed of a podium right outside of the Homeworld palace.
“Greetings everyone, I’d like to thank you all for coming.”, Pearl stood tall behind the podium, radiating confidence and surety as the robonoid camera flashes and shutters roared on in the background, “As you all know, last cycle there was an assault on Homeworld, and each colony under the Yellow Court. While we had previously estimated that the number of Yellow Court casualties tallied in the millions, a new development revealed that each gem’s supposed shattering was in fact the teleportation of their very stone. Rest assured, each brave gem we had originally thought we had lost last cycle is in fact safe and sound. Earlier there were eyewitness reports of a swarm of bubbled gems drifting out of the palace and dispelling their contained gemstones, this was in fact the return of each Yellow Court gem-”.
“Lustrous Pearl, do we know why that is? Was this assault not lead by the Red Banner?”, a Sardonyx fusion spoke up, getting Pearl’s attention.
“While the attack was comprised of Red Banner gems, the generals who lead the attack did not seem aligned with Red Diamond’s goals.”, Pearl began haltingly, “The generals in question were the Red Banner upper-echelons Artist and Apostate, who we were able to identify as the former head of R&D for the Yellow Court throughout all of Era One and the early cycles of Era Two, Iolite Facet 2F3L Cut 3PL, and the former head of R&D for the Pink Court throughout all of Era Three and some of Era Four, Bismuth 1F5L 7XR. These gems believed themselves to be allied with Diamond Authority despite their service under the Red Banner.”, the image of Pearl on screen was replaced by images of Iolite and Bismuth.
“And what of their actions? Have their Radiances Yellow Diamond and Pink Steven determined a punishment for their actions?”, the Sardonyx’s voice came across the screen.
“That actually brings us to the next point to address.”, Pearl’s expression looked pained, “During the assault, the Artist and the Apostate forced their way into the Diamond throne room. Once inside, the Artist renounced her service under the Red Banner, and requested that her Radiance Yellow Diamond would utilize her work in the Yellow Court. While this would normally seem preposterous, Iolite 3PL was expunged from the Yellow Court for the gross-misallocation of Court resources, specifically for the development of gem-shard fusion soldiers, which were the very ones that marched on Homeworld earlier this cycle. During this plea, she relinquished control of all such soldiers to the Yellow Court. Under her Radiance Orange Diamond’s council, Yellow Diamond then ordered Iolite to use the army to…”.
“They’re just going into details about how this effects the war! Nothing about how the Radiances are actually doing!”, she huffed, turning away from the screen.
“Well, if there’s no news on how she’s doing - then it’s probably safe to assume that her Radiance is fine.”, 6QV reassured.
She tried to hold back her frustration with the situation, only to be cut off as the door to the care facility opened. A Ruby and a tall, purple gem stood at the threshold, the taller gem clutching her gem as if in pain.
“Oh, hello!”, she stood from the couch, giving the two gems her full attention as 6QV and 7CF made their way over to the gems.
“Please help, I - I’m not feeling well.”, the purple gem whimpered as 6QV guided her to a bed and booted up a scanning robonoid.
“Yes, please…”, the Ruby spoke up.
“A Lumachelle gem?”, 4TG commented idly, “We don’t see many of you around Earth.”.
Priyanka frowned as the tall purple gem stilled at 4TG’s words. Did the gem not like being recognized? Or was was she reacting to some kind of pain?
“Y-yes, well I wanted to get far away from Homeworld, so I warped over here as soon as I could.”, the Lumachelle gem stammered.
“Your gem looks fine ma’am. Actually, you’re in perfect condition”, 6QV spoke up, a puzzled look on her face.
She glanced over to the Ruby that accompanied the Lumachelle, something wasn’t right here. She recognized that Ruby from somewhere too, if she wasn’t wrong.
“We need help.”, the Ruby continued, the crest on her chest indicating that she served under the Pink Court.
The sight of the crest did little to quell the blaring alarms that were going off in her head.
“If you don’t mind me asking, while I can see what Court she’s from…”, 4TG’s tone was filled with suspicion as she nodded to the Ruby, “What Court are you from Lumachelle?”.
“We - ahm, we are from…”, the Lumachelle stammered, sitting up, “Honestly, manipulation was never my forte, and it shows!”.
“What do you mea-”, 4TG began, before an Ōdachi burst forth from the gem on her chest, her form raising in the air as the blade’s wielder lifted her up.
“4TG!”, 6QV cried out.
She staggered back, a scream on her lips as a large, pallid gem appeared to manifest on the other end of the blade that was impaling her friend.
The pale gem turned to the Lumachelle and clenched her hand into a fist, with her pinky finger raised upwards, and brought the fist to her forehead, before opening her fist, straightening her hand and moving her hand to her cheek. In a fluid motion, she brushed her hand forward, brushing her thumb against her cheek, then she closed her hand again with her thumb pointed upwards and drew it forwards from her neck to her chin and outwards, before making a pinching motion in front of her mouth.
“The idiot wouldn’t shut up.”, the gem signed.
Before Priyanka could process the sight before her, the sight of her coworker, her friend dying, the Lumachelle stood up and produced what appeared to be a quill from somewhere inside her cloak. With a flick of the gem’s wrist, a segmented blade was unsheathed from the ‘feather’ portion of the quill, its appearance not unlike that of a simple box cutter.
“6QV!”, a scream tore from her throat as she watched the purple gem approach another one of her friends, another member of her family…
Blinking, 6QV turned around, only to be stabbed through the gem on her chest.
“No! You eroding pieces of SCHIST!”, 2VN bellowed, before drawing a blade and charging at the pale gem, who was still staring at the shards of 4TG.
Just as it looked like 2VN’s blade would strike the pale gem’s form, the phantom-like gem faded away, allowing 2VN to pass right through her.
“W-what?”, 2VN stammered, “COWAR-!”.
2VN began, before being cut off as the apparition gem’s blade pierced their gemstone, the odd gem manifesting before them again.
The enemy gem glared at 2VN, before pointing to herself and then pinching her index and middle fingers to her thumb. After completing the motion she opened her hand and pinched her index and thumb together before opening her hand wide and bringing it across her chest twice alongside the hand that held the sword that she wielded. Despite the sword, her message was clear.
“I am no coward.”, she signed.
Priyanka felt herself trembling now, and stumbled backwards into 7CF.
“I’ll protect us.”, she heard 7CF whispering to her, her words were filled with confidence as she drew a shield from her gem, and stepped in front of herself and Doug, and defended the two of them, “Just call for help, okay?”.
Priyanka felt herself nodding, and quickly opened the screen on her gem, scrolling over to the communications function.
“I am very sorry organic…”, the Lumachelle spoke up, “But I cannot let you call for help. My Master would not like it you see...”.
Priyanka startled, only to find 7CF impaled by the ghastly gem, their blade phasing right through 7CF’s shield, and buried deep in the Rose Quartz’s gem.
“No.”, Priyanka’s eyes widened at the sight, “It can’t be…”.
The purple gem simply gave her a nod, before pulling up a screen on her gem.
“Black Pearl ma’am.”, Lumachelle bowed as she addressed the gem on screen, “Targets EOI 3897 and 3898 are in our custody, as requested.”.
“Good work Biblio, just as I expected.”, a shadow-like figure replied, her voice sounding almost song-like through the speakers of the Lumachelle’s screen, “Please give Echo my thanks.”.
“She heard your gratitude loud and clear, ma’am.”, the purple gem smiled to her superior.
“Oh, one more thing before you make the call to her Radiance…”, the shadow paused seeming to relish in the moment, “Shatter one of the organics - it doesn’t matter which one. That broadcast by the Lustrous Pearl is far too positive, we need the Authority fearful, yes? Oh, and do, have Kasō burn the organic’s remnants afterwards. We cannot have his Radiance reviving anyone, now can we?”.
“Consider it done ma’am.”, the purple gem bowed, as the screen closed.
Shatter? This shadow-gem wanted either herself or Doug dead!?
She felt herself freeze, completely and wholly unable to move.
“Ooh! Ooh! Can I shatter them?!”, the Ruby spoke up, quickly approaching the other two gems.
The pale gem only glared and pinched her index and middle fingers to her thumb.
“I agree.”, the Lumachelle replied, “Buring is slow and painful. These organics have done nothing to us, and only serve the Diamond Authority to benefit other gems and gem-kind. Theirs is a selfless endeavor, and if anyone under the Authority deserves an honorable shattering, it is these two.”.
“Aww, but it smells so much better when they’re still alive!”, the Ruby whined, before brightening, “Like remember the two from that ‘blood-holdy’ place Echo?. The pale human with the blond hair and that tan one with the brown hair? I just loved watching them turn to ash like that!”.
“You will be burning human shards soon anyway, just be content with what the Master allows us.”, the purple gem shrugged, “If it were up to me, these humans would not only be spared, but also rewarded for their service to gem-kind. They have no reason to help us… yet still they sacrifice their time and safety to do so anyway - they’re good people, kind in a way that you just don’t see anymore. I just…”, the gem sighed again and shook her head, “We each have our part to play in the Master’s plan - so if Black Pearl says one of them needs to shatter, then one shatters.”.
The pale gem nodded in affirmation.
“No no, please!”, Priyanka heard herself crying.
“I am terribly sorry ma’am but orders are ord-”, Lumachelle began.
“Shatter me!”, a voice rang out.
Priyanka turned in shock, only to see Doug with his eyes clenched tight and his hands balled into fists.
“Shatter me…”, he continued, “Just promise me you’ll let my wife…”, his breath hitched as he choked on a sob.
“No, NO! DOUG!!”, Priyanka looked on in horror as the pale gem grabbed ahold of her arm, a silent warning to not interfere.
“Just promise me you’ll let Priyanka live.”, tears fell down his cheeks as he pleaded with their captors.
“I swear it to you on our Master.”, Lumachelle bowed to Doug, before walking towards him.
“No! NO! NO! NO!”, she struggled against her captor’s grip.
She felt helpless, so helpless to do nothing but watch as the Ruby appeared behind her husband and held him still, while the purple gem raised her blade to his throat.
“I’LL DO ANYTHING! PLEASE! DOUG NO!”.
Doug turned his head to her and gave her a tearful smile, but she couldn’t see it.
Her focus was on the blade as it ran across his carotid artery.
* * *
Priyanka had never served as a combat medic before...
It was odd, wasn’t it? Even though she was skilled at making strategies and split-second life-saving decisions, she never sought out work on the battlefield. Well, there was the Hippocratic Oath to be considered, but that was besides the point. The point being, she had certainly been on the front lines before. She had seen explosions before, also. The great blasts from artillery fire that were lobbed all through Concordia had become a recurring addition to her nightmares on particularly bad nights. She would never forget the shock wave that ripped through her body when that spaceship crashed right in front of her and the rest of her group. In fact, it was as close as she had ever come to a violent death. And yet, if she had to describe what it felt like to be inside an explosion, she would have to say that the experience was just like this.
The world filled with light and sound, consuming her to the point where it was difficult to pick one moment out from another.
Suddenly the world was loud, reality was deafening…
And yet it was all so quiet.
Where her every waking moment was filtered through a seemingly perpetual internal monologue, in this moment her thoughts seemed to have nothing to say.
Rivulets of blood flew past her gaze, and she focused her gaze back onto Doug.
The purple gem had twisted the blade upward, severing his internal carotid.
Doug seized in the Ruby’s grip, his sympathetic nervous system desperate to fix the rapidly dropping blood pressure in his vitals, but only managing to add to the river of blood that blended in with his captor’s crimson form.
The Lumachelle wrenched her blade downwards, there was another shudder and gushing of blood. Based on the angle her blade was at, she likely nicked his subclavian artery too.
He was going to bleed out.
No, he can’t bleed out…
Her thoughts, her conciousness jolted back to her as Doug collapsed to the ground.
Have to heal him…
But bandaging, suturing or even cauterizing won’t fix that artery.
I have one of Steven’s tears in my gem.
Hastily, she drew a vial containing one of Steven’s tears from the turquoise gem in her hand.
“It’s gonna be okay sweetie.”, her breath hitched as she removed the cap from the vial.
Only for the vial to be lifted out of her grasp by the pale gem.
“No… please!”, she heard herself cry.
The gem only closed her hand into a fist, before moving it across her chest in a counter-clockwise motion.
“Sorry…”, the gem signed.
“Oh my Stars!”, the Lumachelle shrieked, trying to wipe the blood - her husband’s blood from her face, “Why did her goo - her blood splatter everywhere?!”.
“Oh, is this your first time shattering a human?!”, the Ruby piped up excitedly, “Wait, weren’t you the one that gathered the data on how humans worked in the first place? You knew to disconnect the tubes in his neck after all.”.
“Yeah! But just cause I infiltrated a fortress to access a terminal doesn’t mean I know what the inside of a human looks like! She got her red blood all over me!”.
“I know! Isn’t it so great! It smells so good!~ But it smells even better when it all burns!”.
Priyanka cried, desperately trying to hold her husband’s wound closed.
“Love… you… Pri…”.
“I love you too…”, she heard herself reply as she wept, “I love you too…”.
Please no…
No no no….
In the corner of the room, the terminal continued to project its transmission of Pearl, its screen covered in thin lines of arterial spray.
“All in all, I believe and continue to believe that the end result of last cycle is one that benefits the Authority - for now end of the pain and suffering of the war is finally within sight.”.
* * *
Melo Pearl stood dutifully off to the side as her Diamond Stevonnie confided in Blue Diamond. She had to admit, her Radiance Blue Diamond was incredibly adept at navigating painful emotions. Though, she would have to assume that the skill was a desperately needed one for her own growth and survival back in the early cycles of Era Two. She was glad though… her Diamond Orange Connie was in dire need of emotional help - the kind of aid that fell ever so unfortunately outside of her range of expertise. Now, their Radiance was actually opening up to her Radiance about what was hurting them. They were were finally getting the help they needed… They were so brave to confide in someone else like this! They were… they were…
She was intruding, wasn’t she?
Shaking her head, she stepped away from her Diamond.
Where did Pink and Blue Pearl get off to anyway? Her Radiance Blue Diamond’s throne room had an open floor plan for Star’s sakes, and it’s not like they just warped away!
Curiosity pricking at her gem, she walked over to the edge of the room close by where the two were last seen.
Odd, she could certainly hear the two Pearls’ hushed voices, yet it sounded like they were coming from one of the waterfalls themselves.
Frowning, she walked through the waterfall.
Unlike the opulence that filled the throne room on the other side of the waterfall, this space appeared to serve as a small storage area for cleaning supplies and specific amenities. Yet those were not what drew her attention. No, her attention was on the two Pearls who had frozen in the middle of what was very clearly a make-out session, and were now staring at her.
“Ah, apologies…”, she stuttered eventually, a blush filling her cheeks, “I should have knocked.”.
Pink Pearl only blinked, and removed her lips from Blue Pearl’s shoulder.
“K-knocked?”, she tilted her head, her eyes flickering with amusement, “Knocked on the waterfall?”.
She only felt her blush deepen.
“I’ll go now…”.
Shaking herself from her embarrassment, she left the waterfall, only to be met with a very different sight than the one that she left. Their Radiance, her Diamond Pink Orange Stevonnie was staring on in horror, looking at a screen, while her Radiance Blue Diamond appeared aghast.
Rushing up to her Diamond, she was able to get a look at what had their Radiance so horrified, and what she saw shook her to her very stone. There on the screen was the elusive Lumachelle gem that had captured Bismuth, one of the high-most operatives of the Red Banner - high up enough to be given a name. Biblio, a near obsessive collector of information, a skilled spy, and a very dangerous threat. However, what filled her with fear was the sight of the trembling and blood-stained form of one of her Diamond’s very progenitors held captive in Biblio’s clutches, a dagger pressed into her neck.
“-contact with, but I am glad that I was finally able to get your attention, your Radiances.”, the gem’s voice and image grew clearer as she ran up to the side of their Radiances.
“It was unfortunately not my Master’s will for both of your progenitors to survive this cycle…”, the gem paused and gestured to the pile of ash and soot beside her, “However, I would like to give you the opportunity to save one of them.”.
Both her progenitors? Could only save one? What?
She caught sight of a Ruby standing near the corner of the screen, and her gaze fell back to the pile of ash.
Oh… Oh Stars…
“So, here’s how this is going to work.”, the Lumachelle gem grinned, pushing Priyanka forward towards the center of the screen, “You’re going to call back your new army and let us have our planets back, or your dear old ‘mom’ here shatters alongside every other miserable organic on this planet!”.
“Mom? Where’s dad? Please… please tell me she’s lying? Mom, mom no!”, Stevonnie shook, falling forward, their arm outstretched to the screen.
An acrid fluid poured from her Stevonnie’s mouth - and her gem stilled in horror as she watched their Radiance wretch.
Running towards her Diamond now, she wracked her gem for even a scrap of information on what could be harming her Stevonnie.
Oh, oh Stars… their Radiance was one quarter human.
Of course.
Their Radiance was so anguished and horror-struck that they were experiencing emesis - they were ‘throwing-up’.
Melo flinched, her gem racing as she tried to come up with a course of action. Her Diamond was spiraling, so handling this hostage situation fell to the High Guard of the Pink and Orange Courts, as these were the progenitors of Orange Stevonnie. That is, this situation fell on her and Chrysoberyl’s shoulders. Clearly, they could not negotiate with these gems, but they had to get the hostage free.
No, not just one hostage, a planet full of them, if what the Lumachelle claimed was to be taken seriously.
Biblio said that every organic life-form would shatter, meaning that the Red Banner brought in back up. Quickly, she pulled up a screen, opening a com line to the Pink Court High Captain, whom she knew was currently on Earth. Her form trembled with anticipation as the screen tried to reach the gem on Earth.
Her gemstone felt like it sunk to the floor as an error message filled her screen.
Call failed.
Call failed.
That did not happen, not unless signals were being jammed.
And jammed signals only meant one thing…
Gritting her teeth, she messaged the High Captains of each of the Five Courts, ordering them to send emergency reserve troops and warships to Earth.
The Red Banner knew that they were all but beaten, so they try to get in one last parting shot just to make her Diamond suffer like some sick back-up plan? It might be too late to save her Diamond’s father, but Stars be dammed if she could not see to it that their mother makes it out of this alive.
“Listen to me you eroding, cowardly, miserable, pebble of a schist, you will get your retreat order, and you will not harm a single hair on the head of Priyanka Maheswaran, or any other being on his Radiance’s most treasured colony.”, she spat at the screen, having moved in front of the two Radiances after Blue moved to comfort her Stevonnie, “You want a retreat, we will. And in turn, you and every other soldier, pilot, and clod under the Red Banner will leave at once and crawl back under whatever fetid hole you came from!”.
The gem on the other end only smirked.
“Very well Melo Pearl… We look forward to seeing you uphold your end of the deal.”.
The com line then cut out abruptly, deafening silence filled the throne room once more. She staggered forward, her resolution and determination falling away as the sound of her Stevonnie’s sobs filled the emptiness like white noise.
If there was one thing that she knew above all else, it was that she was created to lessen her Diamond’s burden - to be the aid of the one who took the weight of the war upon her shoulders.
It was time for her to put her skills to test and live up to her purpose.
Notes:
A/N: You see that last little spark of hilarity and fluff that you got with the scene of Melo walking in on Blue and Pink Pearl? Cherish it. Cause that’s the last you’ll get for well… *checks outline* oH CRAP.
Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed! As always, thank you so much for your comments and kudos! I hope you have a wonderful day!
Chapter 110: Freedom (Another Word For Nothing Left To Lose)
Summary:
Confrontations 2
Notes:
CW: Discussion of Main Character Death, cursing/foul language
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Biblio sighed as she ended the transmission, the once loud room now plunged into silence once more. The sound of her dagger returning to her gem cut through the quiet - and as if snapped from her stupor, target EOI 3898 slid from her grip and fell to her knees.
Her gem sank at the sight of EOI 3898’s tears mixing with the remains of EOI 3897.
This… This was not why she joined the Banner.
But her Master had a vision, and Red Diamond promised her that the universe would be a better place without the Authority holding gems down. It was her duty to gain information and execute targets to see that vision into reality.
She was just following orders…
But just because it wasn’t wrong, didn’t mean that it didn’t hurt.
A sigh fell from her lips as she broke the silence and turned to EOI 3898.
“For what it is worth, you never deserved this. You have our sincerest condolences.”.
“Oh shut up you sick bitch! Don’t give me your pity, you just killed my husband and now you’re gonna raze our whole planet?”, EOI 3898 screamed back at her.
“I…”, she blinked, wracking her gem for information and coming up blank.
She was supposed to be the Red Banner’s lead resource on humanity, and this one creature’s nomenclature escaped her?
Ugh, she needed to do better.
“Look.”, she pinched her brows together, “I didn’t get every word you said there, but we’re not threatening your planet?”.
“You, you just told MY OWN CHILD that you were!”.
“Yeah, it’s just a distraction to divert their army away from where the real attack is. However, we did a real good job of blocking all communications out of this planet so that it sure would seem like we were. That’s the key to a diversion, you really got to sell it! I truly am sorry that you lost your ‘hus-band’ in the process though.”.
EOI 3898 only cried in response, turning back to the remains of EOI 3897.
She should give her space, it was the least she could do.
“Echo, Kasō, we’re done here. I will be making the call to Master from the waiting room. Both of you head to the exfil point before things get messy here.”.
With another sigh, she opened her screen once more.
“Alright, time to make the galaxy a better place…”.
* * *
Red Diamond sat on her throne, her attention devoted to the many screens that filled the room.
“Waypoint C is in place, and the BEC is 50% of the way to its target temperature. More pressingly Master, we have spotted activity around Homeworld.”, Black Pearl reported from beside her throne, the shadowed gem engrossed in an entirely different set of screens, “Commander class warships. Good Stars… That is…”.
“My Pearl?”, she paused, turning to face the void gem.
“Apologies Master, I am merely grateful we opted to employ this diversion, as we appear to have critically underestimated the number of ships that the Authority had in reserve.”, Black Pearl coughed, “Regardless, the Authority reserve fleet is appears to be en-route to Earth. I expect that we will receive word from Biblio shortly.”.
“What is the status on my ship?”.
“Vacuum deployable waypoint engines are loaded in the lower-forward cannon, where the shield generator is the strongest - and the ballistic rods housing the payloads are equipped with the Artist’s shield-penetrating frequency generators. The ship’s terminal has also been modified to Authority Era Four specifications, and the warp clearance code is loaded on it as well.”, her Pearl listed off, “All mission critical components are ready.”.
“I want my vessel in warp as soon as we get Biblio’s confirmation.”.
“Yes Master.”, Black Pearl nodded, before opening yet another screen.
“Is the Crimson Butterfly ready for takeoff?”, Black Pearl spoke into the com line.
“Yes ma’am, the Authority’s warp security clearance codes are registered in the modified terminal. It was a real pain in the culet to upgrade the ship from White Banner hardware clear up to Era Four, but the Banner’s Peridots did an amazing job. Everything is setup and ready to go.”, Specter’s voice came over the line.
“Very good. Have Master’s ship in air and ready to warp at our signal. And remember, not a scratch.”, Black Pearl ordered.
“Pearl, that craft has served me faithfully longer than even you have. Yet at the end of the cycle, it is still only a ship.”, she spoke up, folding her hands in her lap, “The gems inside and the mission that they seek to finish are far more critical.”.
“Yes Master…”, Black Pearl bowed, before a light chime drew her attention back to the screens, “It’s Biblio, Master. Patching her through now.”.
At once, a large screen moved to the front of all of the others, the sight of the purple gem covered in blood giving her pause.
“Biblio? What is the status of your mission?”, she leaned forward in her throne.
“The mission is completed as requested, Master.”, Biblio bowed on screen, “Their Radiance Stevonnie is emotionally compromised, leaving Melo Pearl and Chrysoberyl to pick up the slack - and Melo bought the bluff. I expect nothing less than the full might of the Authority to be en-route to Earth right now. I am en-route to exfil as soon as this transmission ends.”.
“Good work, Biblio. I am truly grateful for your service.”, she nodded back, “Now get out of there and warp back here to regroup. We will need you after we receive our guest.”.
Red took a breath, dismissing Biblio’s screen. After all of these cycles, after all of these Eras, her plan was finally coming together. Gathering herself, she turned to the screen that held Specter’s com link.
“Specter, you are go for warp to Homeworld.”.
“Yes Master.”.
On command, the bright red vessel unfurled its light sail and fired its thrusters, the craft disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Red allowed herself a smile as she pictured the expressions on White, Pearl, and Yellow’s faces as they saw her ship return to its rightful home. Its gleaming scarlet sail unfurled in all of glory, the radiant vessel once more bathed in the rays of light from Homeworld’s Star. Sure, even with her updated thrusters, it would take a full additional centi-cycle for her ship to arrive via light sail, but the statement that she made with such a spectacle, and the horror and awe that the sight would invoke was more than worth it.
“Can you check with the clarities once more Pearl?”.
“Of course my Master. It will take a moment to contact them, as they are moving away from us at warp…”, her Pearl nodded, turning to a different screen, “Ah, there we are. The Padparadscha clarities on board the Crimson Butterfly report that the alarms did not go off.”.
“Is there a chance that the Authority was able to crack retrograde omniscience cloaking?”.
“Unlikely. Not even the Artist was successful with the final barriers she designed, and our spies have turned up no evidence that the Authority had come close to approaching our technological capabilities.”.
“Very well.”, she paused, before turning back to the static-tinged screen that Specter’s com line was connected to, “However - Specter, be prepared for anything, regardless of what the terminal says. This is a plan Eras in the making, and we cannot lose here.”.
“…I will not let you down, my Master, you have my word.”.
“Thank you.”, she nodded, the cloying pang of anticipation once more making itself known in her gem.
“What is the status of the BEC?”.
“75% of target temperature. Estimated time to completion is 1.2 milli-cycles.”, Black Pearl replied.
“Specter, ETA to Homeworld?”.
“0.79 milli-cycles Master. There will be some time between our arrival and our ability to activate the waypoint engines, but I have the utmost confidence in our shields. Also, this gap will allow us time to locate our target.”.
“That is acceptable.”, she nodded, turning Back to Black Pearl, “My Pearl, if you would bring up the Authority’s press conference that the Lustrous Pearl is holding. I would love to see how White’s subjects react to our display.”.
“Of course, Master.”, Black Pearl nodded, pulling up the requested screen, “The Crimson Butterfly will reach Homeworld in 0.32 millicycles, 0.73 millicycles until the BEC reaches its target temperature and wavelength diameter.”.
The smile that spread across her face was genuine then. Her plan was finally coming to fruition. Soon, oh so soon she would see White again. She turned to the screen broadcasting the Authority’s newscast, the Lustrous Pearl was shown standing proudly behind her podium, addressing the masses of gems that White had deluded under her rule. A cross-gem fusion spoke up asking Pearl a question, and a pang of envy made itself known in her stone. Why was it that White listened now of all times? She had spoken to White at length about how gem kind should not be tamed by her obsessive regulations - she heard secondhand accounts of how acts of fusion had been tightly regulated in the wake of her and White’s falling out. Sure it made sense, given the existence of Pink, but White went too far. The mere act of cross-gem fusion was turned into an affront punishable by shattering! But now, now the prodigal Diamond returned and made cross-gem fusion acceptable across all Courts under the Authority! She wasn’t mad that the gems were free, far from it in fact - she was upset that White chose to listen to him instead of her. Moreover, if anyone in this galaxy was aware of White’s hypocrisy, it was the Lustrous Pearl. She stood complicit as White made poor decision after poor decision, only to make a performative gesture of rebellion later as the Renegade Pearl. Now that gem society was actually changing with Pink Steven’s guiding hand in Era Three, she had hoped that the Lustrous Pearl would have given some address, or even a simple statement, admitting that she was wrong all those Eras ago, but no such acknowledgement was given. It was all a sickening facade, hastily put together to maintain the illusion of a status quo.
It made her gem roil in anger.
When an expression of terror filled the Lustrous Pearl’s face as Specter announced that she had entered Homeworld’s atmosphere, she didn’t feel guilty. She felt vindicated. The Lustrous Pearl of all gems would know why she was making an appearance now. Whichever gem was in charge of operating the camera hastily pointed the lens skyward, and the sight of her ship filled the screen.
“Specter, the galaxy is watching…”, she breathed, “Locate the target and fire when ready.”.
“9OT, prime cannons, we are go to aim.”, Specter turned to a gem off-screen.
“Activating photon detector array!”, a Peridot’s voice came over the com line.
“BEC is at 80% of target temperature, Master.”, her Pearl spoke up, the shadow’s full attention devoted to a different screen.
“Photon detection array is online, and the readings are off the charts!”, the Peridot’s voice returned to the com line, “Readings of 516 THz, and 666 THz, and 484 THz are overwhelming the system, I’m going to have to adjust the instrument’s sensitivity! Just how many gems are in the palace right now?”.
“Those are not regular gems, those are the readings of the Radiances themselves.”, Specter replied, “Yellow Diamond, Blue Diamond, and Pink-Orange Stevonnie are going to be far stronger and more powerful than any group or cluster of gems, as such their photon readings will be far higher. Adjust the aperture of the instruments and scan again.”.
“Dialing down and re-scanning!”.
“BEC is at 85%, Master.”, Pearl spoke up, drawing her attention away from the screen.
“The - the instruments just overloaded!”, the Peridot screamed.
“Activate the back-up instruments and scan again!”, Specter ordered.
“Wait.”, she found herself standing to her feet, “Peridot 9OT, what error message did the scanner provide?”.
“It overloaded, Master. It was like too many gems were in one area.”, the Peridot’s voice was shaky.
“Scan a different area of the palace at the same aperture settings.”, she refused to let this upset her, despite the anticipation that rolled through her gem.
“Scanning now, Master…”.
“BEC is at 90%.”.
“Instruments report little to no photons? It’s like the array is back to normal? But how?”.
“The array isn’t broken.”, she allowed herself to smile, “It’s her. She’s every color of the light…”.
“My Master?”, Black Pearl turned from her screen.
“My Pearl, pull up the photon scanner screen.”.
“BEC at 95% of target temperature, my Master.”, her Pearl pressed urgently, “Pulling up the screen now.”.
“Have the scanners check for the signal’s targeted area, and determine the source’s radius.”, her eyes narrowed at the screen, the map of the Diamond Palace seemed to taunt her, reminding her of what was ripped from her grasp.
“The cannons are primed and ready, and the instruments are re-scanning for signal’s estimated radius.”, 9OT announced.
She flicked her gaze back to the news feed. The Lustrous Pearl seemed to have gathered herself from the shock and was calling in reinforcements while other gems were asking how this attack had gone undetected by the Authority’s security.
“It’s - that cannot be right?!”, the Peridot’s screams dragged her attention away from the Homeworld newscast, “It’s just one gem!?!”.
“BEC at 97%.”.
“Target acquired.”, she pulled the screen close and called out over the coms herself, “Specter, aim the cannon and prepare to fire the vacuum deployable waypoint engines.”.
“Yes, Master.”, Specter replied, before interacting with a terminal in front of her.
“BEC at 98%.”.
“Target is locked on, cannons are primed, and the frequency generators are active. We are ready to deploy.”, Specter announced.
She swallowed, the anticipation building ever higher in her gem.
“Fire.”.
The sound of a mighty crack blared through the screen of the Homeworld broadcast. She stared transfixed at the sight of the six massive rods plunging through the atmosphere. The Lustrous Pearl seemed to pale even further at the sight, before breaking out in a sprint towards the palace. She had to admit, Pearl’s dedication and skills were admirable, but even she would be far too late to be of any help to her Diamond. She could see the moment that rods collided with the palace, a great and terrible crash blaring from the screen as debris and rubble flew from the point of impact.
“Waypoint engines are engaged in primed position, and the target is within their perimeter.”, Specter’s tone was tense, she could tell that the glass gem was anxious.
But not as anxious as she was, it felt like her very stone was about to vibrate out of her head.
“BEC at 99% of target temperature.”, her Pearl spoke up.
She remembered the cycle of her defeat at the hands of White, Yellow, and the Lustrous Pearl with vivid clarity. Even though it happened before the Authority came into existence, she never let herself move on from the loss. No, she let that pain and anger drive her to this very cycle and this sole moment.
“BEC at 100% of target temperature, target mass is stable! Instruments at waypoint C confirm that B wavelengths encapsulate our planet!”, Black Pearl sounded like she was smiling.
Oh, how her Pearl was always eager to please.
“Specter, can you confirm that we are ready for warp?”, she turned to the green gem’s screen.
“On-board instruments confirm that B wavelengths encapsulate Homeworld! We are go for warp!”, the Harbinger replied.
White had banished her from the palace, cut her off from Homeworld, and left her spiraling in the agony of defeat.
It was only fair for her to return the favor.
“Warp.”.
As soon as the words left her lips, a flash of bright blue light erupted from the palace. The gems on screen fell back and screamed in terror at the sight. Other gems wept as portions of the palace began to cave in, the structure of the building now suddenly lacking many critical supports. As the light began to fade, the news footage zoomed in to focus on the area the light had previously enveloped, revealing to all of the galaxy the sight of the massive crater smack in the center of the Diamond Authority’s very throne room. The screen’s image began to tremble, before blurring out. The sound of the camera robonoid hitting the ground came through the screen, its operator no doubt having dropped the device in her panic.
“Live feed of waypoint C indicates that White Diamond has arrived, she appears mostly unharmed.”, Black Pearl turned to her, looking up from another screen.
“Finally, after all of these Eras.”, she breathed, taking in the sight of the news feed from Homeworld, “The disorder of it all, the unpredictability… Isn’t it beautiful, Pearl?”.
“It is indeed awe inspiring, my Master.”, Black Pearl bowed in response.
“It is a sweet discomfort… a balm of pumice and halite… Now, now we can fix the Authority. Now we can finally heal what was broken so long ago.”.
“It is chaos, my Master…”.
“Chaos… Serene Chaos… Our guest should be gathering herself now. Let us be off to the palanquin…”.
Notes:
Well, well, well! Everything is finally coming together for Red Diamond! Also we crossed over 13k hits?!? I'm so honored that so many readers cracked open my story! As always, thank you so much for your comments and kudos! I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day!
Chapter 111: Lorenz System
Summary:
Aftermath of a Mistake
Notes:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEVEN!
CW: Disassociation, Discussion of Main Character Death
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Numb…
It was all they could feel… if they could even feel that.
Everything just dropped away as soon as they saw their dad.
Or what was left of him at least.
That Lumachelle gem knew what she was doing, or at least she was given good orders. If his body was mostly intact, they would have been able to save him with one of their tears…
But all the tears in the galaxy couldn’t save a pile of ash.
They didn’t know what to think. It was as if their world was ablaze with light and sound, and pain, yet simultaneously, thoroughly, impossibly quiet. Some part of themselves recognized that the communications screen closed, but they were doubled over, the sight of the ash-
No
the blood
No
the remains
Still, no
their Dad
The sight of their Dad burned against their retinas, as if it was branded there. They were saying something… screaming something… giving orders? Yet it felt as though it was happening on the opposite side of the galaxy, and they were somewhere else entirely.
Somewhere, some part of themselves recognized that the room was shaking, hunks of hewn stone and mural-work fell from the ceiling… a siren blared somewhere far away, but it didn’t matter.
None of it mattered…
It already felt like their world was crumbling apart around themselves, so it was fitting that the world around them followed suit.
* * *
Melo had never felt nausea before - however she assumed that the sensations that rolled through her gem had to come close.
She made a mistake.
She was so eager to defend her Diamond’s family, so eager to do something right by her Diamond, that she sent the entire reserve army off to avenge her Radiance’s father. She was so eager to do something right by the one who had taken the war upon her shoulders, that she went all out and ended up attacking a misdirection, leaving Homeworld and the palace defenseless against an attack. And now she was paying the price.
The walls shook as artillery fire from Red Diamond’s own vessel struck the Homeworld palace. Her Stevonnie unfused, as his Radiance tried to run away, while her Diamond Orange Connie stood stock still amidst the cacophony of explosions and falling rubble. It took Pink Steven’s desperate pleading to pull her Diamond out of the trance that she found herself in, and even then, she appeared as if she was not all there. This made one fact all too clear in her gem.
She would have to be the one to get everyone to safety.
She sprang into action once more, this time remaining ever vigilant and aware of her surroundings as she guided the group to an underground stronghold beneath the palace, being sure to notify the other High Guards of her actions via a screen, that way no one would be counted as missing in the aftermath. She couldn’t tell if it was a good sign that the sounds of gunfire ceased and the palace itself stopped shaking, but she couldn’t allow herself to dwell on the ‘what-ifs’ - not when she had three Diamonds in her midst. No, she already failed at leading an attack, she could not fail when it came to ensuring their Radiances’ safety. So she lead them downwards, deeper and deeper into the depths of the palace. Corridor after corridor and staircase after staircase, the architecture around them changed, its stylings and accents reflecting the early Era One and White Banner motifs that were popular at the time of their surrounding’s construction.
It wasn’t until the dust was settling and Red Diamond’s ship had already left that she received a frantic message from the Lustrous Pearl - and the true purpose of Red’s attack was realized.
While no gems were reported as shattered in the attack, the Diamond Palace was decimated. Its very focal point, the Diamond throne room having been gutted clean from the foundations of the structure and warped away. That alone would have been a tremendous blow to the Authority, yet Red’s cruelty did not end there. Instead, she had not been satisfied with the desecration of the very symbol of the Authority, and managed to abduct its head matriarch.
The Lustrous Pearl was in tears as she gave the report that White Diamond was warped away. Of course, the right hand to her Radiance White Diamond was ever dutiful, even in the face of what was clearly great personal anguish, she had somehow already managed to send for Moonstone to locate where White had been warped off to. Yet despite all of that, Melo couldn’t shake the guilt that clawed at her gem. After all, if she hadn’t sent the entire reserve off to chase a distraction, her Radiance White might be safe and sound, and her own Diamond alongside their Radiances Steven and Blue might not be huddled away in the ancient, dust-filled, strongholds below the palace.
She only hoped that Chrysoberyl fared better off than she did, maybe the High Guard of the Pink Court could succeed where she could not.
Notes:
Oh my goodness, it's been quite a year since last August 15th! I hope you all enjoyed the chapter, and as always thank you so much for your comments and kudos - they mean a lot to me.
Chapter 112: Golden Crown Of Sorrow
Summary:
I am no daughter, I am no bride, I am King
Notes:
CW: Strong Language, Discussion of Main Character Death
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Static.
As the familiar pain of reforming rolled over Chrysoberyl’s gem, static was the first thing that she saw.
In fact, it was the only thing that she saw.
A pang of fear washed over her as she grasped around blindly for a wall to steady herself on. Her hands met rubble and piles of debris, but she managed to pull herself up all the same, her shoulders meeting resistance against a heavy load. It had been Eras since her vision was this clouded, Eras since she was well and truly blind - and now she was not only blinded, but also buried underneath heaps of rubble.
Her pain shifted in intensity, no longer hot and languid from reconstructing her form, this spark of anguish sent sharp jolts through her body, her damaged gem no doubt protesting the exertion that she just put it under.
How could everything have gone so wrong so quickly?
* * *
Not even a centi-cycle ago, she was meeting with her Radiance White Diamond and her High Council members to discuss the old White Banner battle tactics and the Red Banner’s current strategies. A large number of Citrines were busy comparing the two to see if Red had favored any of the older strategies of war, hoping to determine what Red might be plotting next.
The next thing she knew, an alarm pierced through the chatter.
A screen was brought up to display the situation outside, and her Radiance White Diamond fell to the floor.
Truth be told, she had only seen that ship once before, when its long, red wings had extended from the back of White Diamond’s own Diamond ship, and Yellow Diamond’s vessel served as the mighty right-hand to the hybrid craft. Now it stood alone, its form striking fear in the gemstones of all who beheld the ship, its scarlet wings filling the air with a sharp whistling cry as it cut through the Homeworld sky.
It wasn’t until the other High Court members began to scream in panic that she managed to get ahold of herself.
“Everyone! Get to the lower levels of the Palace and take shelter!”, she punctuated her order by opening the door, ushering out the High Court members as they clamored over eachother to get to the exit.
Then, she heard it.
After all, how could she not?
A crack spilt forth from Red Diamond’s ship, the sound reminiscent of the electrical discharges that occurred on Earth the cycle of Pink’s shattering. A sound so big and boisterous that she felt it surround her gemstone and made it tremble. She turned to the screen to find that Red Diamond had fired an unknown projectile on the Diamond Palace, a projectile that apparently phased through the palace’s shields like they were nothing.
A crash shook the throne room as the first rod split the ceiling, plowing through the pillars and grinding the mural-work to dust. Her gaze fell down to the remaining White Court gems and her Radiance.
There were four gems left in the throne room, not including White Diamond.
They wouldn’t make it in time.
She willed her gem forward, ignoring the sharp jolts of pain that overtook her form as she sped up and the world slowed to a crawl around her. Her vision filled with static, the edges of the rubble and shrapnel that filled the air around her grew fuzzy, their color wavelength splitting as though reality was slightly off-register. As she reached the first gem, she dared to glance upward, finding that a second rod-like projectile had pierced the ceiling and begun its decent into the throne room. Hoisting the gem up and into her arms, she made her way to the next gem, the room steadily filling with more and more debris. By the time she had reached the fourth gem, her body felt like it was on fire, and her vision had gone white around the edges. With a mighty heave, she pulled the last gem up and into her arms, and dashed to the exit. Static flooded her vision, dust and rock filled her mouth, pain shot through her body at her every movement, and sounds blended together until reality was nothing but a sharp, monotone, ringing. After what felt like an eternity, she deposited the gems on the other side of the throne room’s door.
She grit her teeth as she turned back to White Diamond.
Her tears mixed with the grime and rubble that covered her face.
She had to stop, her gem couldn’t take much more of this.
She couldn’t stop, she couldn’t rest, she didn’t have that luxury.
She lost the right to rest a long time ago.
With a flick of her wrist, her sword manifested in her hand.
A roar flew from her lips as she charged back into the throne room, her blade cutting through the larger hunks of marble and stone that stood between her and White Diamond. Her body shook and spasmed with agony but she kept going, clearing a path between the exit and her Radiance. Her form flickered and flashed in protest, but she persevered until she finally arrived at White Diamond’s side.
With a sigh of relief, she let her power go lax, the world around her returning to its normal speed.
“Your Radiance. We must leave, it is not safe here.”, she moved in front of White Diamond’s line of sight.
“Chrysoberyl?”, White Diamond shook, her words barely audible over the sound of yet another rod plunging through the ceiling.
“We have to hurry to safety, your Radiance.”, she pressed on, trying to ignore the ceiling collapsing around them, “Are you able to stand?”.
“I… Nowhere is safe, Chrysoberyl. Not anymore.”, White Diamond’s eyes looked glazed over as she turned to face the hole in the throne room’s ceiling, the sight of Red Diamond’s crimson wings visible through the ruins.
“Go protect Steven. Red wants me.”.
“I cannot leave you to the enemy, your Radiance! You are my first Diamond, I was formed for service under you! What would my Diamond say when he finds out that I abandoned the very one I was made for? I cannot leave you to Red’s clutches!”, she protested.
“Keep them safe, Chrysoberyl.”, White Diamond smiled, before extending a hand out to her.
Before she knew it, a white bubble formed around her, and she felt herself thrust backwards. As the bubble dispelled, she found herself amidst the other gems that she carried to safety.
“Your Radiance!”, she screamed, picking herself up and running back towards White Diamond.
The rods that filled the Throne Room began to glow blue as she ran down the hall. Before she could cross the threshold into the Throne Room, the world erupted in light.
And as she was thrust backwards, she saw no more.
* * *
That was the last thing she remembered, at least before reforming whereever she was. Distantly, she heard a faint muttering sound, accompanied by the clattering of a screen’s keyboard.
“H-Hello?”, she called out, “Is anyone there?”.
The clattering of the keyboard paused, the sound of footsteps taking its place.
“Did someone call out just then?”, a voice called out, “Stars, I didn’t think anyone could have survived that. Hang on, just have to get to a stopping point…”.
“Ahm, yes - I survived!”, she replied awkwardly as the sound of the clattering keyboard resumed, “I also got a few other Citrines out of the throne room as well! Who is there?”.
“There! Got the coordinates, now I just have to save…”, the gem huffed to herself, before the sound of flowing water emanated from somewhere.
All at once, she felt weight lift from her shoulders, the sensation of being enveloped in water overtook her senses. Before she knew it, she was deposited on the ground once more.
“Oh, Chrysoberyl!”, the gem’s voice was clearer now that the rubble was gone, but she almost wished it wasn’t.
She could hear the fear and pain that filled the other’s voice as the gem fretted over her. She had to wonder just what state she was in to get the other to react in such a way.
“Your - Your gem, it’s … It’s here, I think I have one of our Steven’s tears in my gem.”, the other gem stuttered out.
A soothing sensation poured over her gem, washing away her pain and wiping the soreness from her form. She felt the tension leave her body as her sight returned, the static that filled her sight now retreating to the edges.
“Moonstone…”, she breathed, the other gem coming into focus, the sight of a massive device behind her attracting her attention, “You’re here with the time-space distortion tracker?”.
“Yeah, looks like Archimicarus was just a dress rehearsal for here…”, an anguished look filled the fusion’s face.
“Were you able to find her?”.
“I just did.”, Moonstone swallowed, “The Lustrous Pearl sent me here as soon as we saw the blast. It ah, it looked just like the blue energy field at Archimicarus, so we were hoping that she was warped - that she was still alive…”.
“So she was warped, she’s alive?”, she let hope fill her voice.
“For now.”, Moonstone whispered, “How are you feeling? Do you think that you’ll be able to fight?”.
“I feel much better, and yes I will be able to perform my duties.”, she tried not to sound too offended by the question, after all she did just have the entire Palace dropped on top of her.
“Good, because we just found out where she was warped to.”, Moonstone seemed relieved at her words, “I’m going to get the coordinates to the rest of the Authority so we can plan a rescue.”.
“Last I heard, Melo Pearl escorted the Radiances to the lower levels of the Palace for shelter. I can lead the way.”.
“Thank you.”, Moonstone nodded, faltering slightly.
“What is it?”, she asked.
“We are about to face Red… to rescue White Diamond from her clutches…”, the fusion began, “Remember that device that you commissioned from me, back in Era Three? Right after the Rectificator was shattered?”.
She stilled at the question, before nodding slowly.
“I finished it.”, Moonstone whispered, pulling a small cylinder from her gem and handing it to her.
Her breath caught as she turned the device over in her hands. The cylinder was thin and cool to the touch. An inconspicuous red button adorned the side, and on each end of the device was a small opening that housed what appeared to be a kind of focusing lens.
“I - I don’t want you to use it.”, the fusion stuttered, “But everyone is going to be headed to rescue White Diamond. Red will be there with her, all of them will be. If things get bad… just point one end of the cylinder towards yourself and the other towards your target.”.
“I understand…”, she swallowed roughly, putting the device away in her gem, “Thank you Moonstone.”.
“Don’t… don’t thank me for creating that… that thing...”, Moonstone bit out, “Let’s just get to our Steven.”.
Nodding to herself, Chrysoberyl lead the way, not another word exchanged between them.
* * *
It wasn’t long before Chrysoberyl found herself in front of her Steven, Orange Connie, Yellow Diamond, and Blue Diamond, the group appearing to have set up something resembling a base of operations, organizing their military and getting a rescue effort put together for the survivors of the attack on the palace. While Moonstone rushed forward to deliver the news of White Diamond’s location, Chrysoberyl found her gaze drawn to Orange Diamond as she trembled and shook with emotion, some undiscernable expression overtaking her face.
She felt her gem still in horror as her Radiance’s form began to glow and contract in on itself.
Logically speaking, she knew what was occurring - Stars, she had seen it happen occasionally at the start of Era Two.
In most cases, grief was a fatal condition. However, in a seldom few instances, grief was capable of fueling anger, a rage that was so consuming that it affected, marred the gem’s very form.
To see that happen to a Diamond though?
She swallowed roughly as she watched the Radiance’s gem flip upside-down, Orange Diamond’s gemstone now an exact match of her Steven’s gemstone placement. Her form too, had changed. Gone were her flowing skirt and blouse. Instead, a sharp, angular breastplate and greave-like adornments took their place, her burnt orange form now accented and broken up with black lines.
“Your Radiance?”, she faltered, “Are you alright?”.
“Can I get you anything, my Diamond?”, she heard Melo Pearl speak up from somewhere behind her.
“I know what I need… Red Diamond, broken and begging for mercy.”, her Radiance trembled as she whispered, “The whole galaxy will watch as she suffers. Red will pay back each drop of suffering that she inflicted with a hundred-fold return, until there’s nothing left but the dust of her wretched stone. I’m tired… so tired of this war. I’m going to end it once and for all. Moonstone found that sniveling bitch, and now I will have justice.”.
Chrysoberyl flinched at the Radiance’s words, before glancing over at Melo Pearl, confirming that she actually heard what she thought she did. Even when Connie was her Fortitude, she had never heard such cold hatred pour from her lips.
“My - my Diamond?”, Melo Pearl faltered.
“Get the entire fleet ready. Get everyone we have on reserve to fight, and find the gems who attacked the care center on Earth.”, Orange Diamond shook, clutching at the point where her left arm met her prosthetic, “Red says that enough lives have been lost and then turns around and kills my own father? She wants to make things personal? So be it. I will shatter everyone that bitch ever loved right in front of her very eyes! I’ll make her suffer until she begs for death. I’ll fill her gem with so many cracks until she knows exactly what she did to me… So go, I want the entire might of the Authority headed to that planet, and my ship prepped within a centi-cycle. I am done with Red’s games, this war ends on this very cycle!”.
Chrysoberyl could only shiver at the the Radiance’s tone and carry out her orders, dreading whatever would come next.
Notes:
Things are heating up now! The contingency from chapter 51 is finally in play! As always, I'm so thankful for your kudos and comments. Honestly, I can't believe that my story has gotten this much attention, and I'm so glad that you all like it as much as I enjoy writing it! Have a great day!
Chapter 113: Reunited (Welcome Home)
Summary:
A lovers' reunion
Notes:
A/N: Song included is based off of Cry Baby by Janis Joplin
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Pain….
Rippling waves of pain and a deep sense of wrongness washed over her gem.
Faintly, she could hear herself groaning as she pulled herself up off of the cold brown floor.
Wait… brown?
Where was she again?
Blinking her eyes, she was met with the sight of large, laguna yellow hunks of stone.
“Is that.. a checkered pattern?”.
“A checked pattern like the throne room floor?”.
Her gaze rose from the rubble as she stood up and dusted herself off.
“No… it can’t be.”., she halted her motion at the scene before her.
Thrones.
No, what remained of thrones…
Each of the five thrones of the Authority were strewn across the expanse of the ground, looking to all the galaxy as if some careless Pebble had picked them up and tossed them aside.
Hunks of tangerine and marigold minerals were strewn amidst the rubble. Watermelon and fuchsia, indigo and cobalt, goldenrod and lemon added to the gravel. Spindled helix pillars jutted out of the smoldering pile, their sight more reminiscent of memorial pillars rather than the once-proud throne room that they belonged in. Remains of intricate mural-work lay shattered below her feet. Atop it all remained the seat and lower half of her throne, resting above as if crowning the heap of ruins. The throne’s back and upper adornments having fallen off and been strewn somewhere amidst the ruble.
How…
So much history, so much legacy…
How was it dashed in just an instant?
“White? After all these cycles… Is that really you?”, a quiet voice cut across the desolate expanse.
A quiet familiar voice.
No.
Nonononono….
That voice, it can’t be her.
Staggering, she turned to face the sound of the voice, and came face to face with her greatest fear.
Her most esteemed council.
Her waking nightmare.
The friend that she could count on no matter what.
Her most malicious tormenter.
Her dearest lover.
The sole source of all of her anguish.
Her other half.
White eyes met red, and her gem shook in fear.
“Oh my White, how long has it been since I have last seen your face?”, the demented tyrant’s voice was a sweet melody, softer than the finest of sands and more calming than the most tranquil of seas… just like she remembered.
“How I have envisioned this moment, yearned to be by your side once again…”.
“G-get… get away from me.”, distantly, she heard her voice falter and catch as she tried to scramble away from her.
It would be so much easier if she could look away from the red Radiance, but she couldn’t… the sheer fear that saturated her gem wouldn’t allow her to do anything else.
“Dear Star, why do you trouble yourself so?”, Red knelt down to get to eye level with her again, before cupping her face and wiping a tear from her cheek.
When… When had she fallen onto her back?
Why was she letting Red hold her?
Why couldn’t she scream, or run away, or fight back, or do anything!?
“Shatterer… you…”, it took all of her strength just to form those two words.
“Sweet light…”, Red Diamond shed a tear as she caressed White’s cheek, “I took no joy in the shattering of the stones we breathed life into. But I did what I had to, to prove a point, and bring you back to me.”.
“Never... I’ll never…”, White could only shake her head.
“Oh dearest Star, you still don’t understand?”, Red cooed, before turning to a small shadow, “Pearl, bring forth my old palanquin. Her Radiance is in need of transportation.”.
The shadow bowed before summoning a small screen.
Oh… that kind of gem is familiar too. A Black Pearl, just like from when the Iolite and Bismuth came to Homeworld, or like the Black Pearls of the White Banner.
“Black… Pearl?”, White managed to get out, trying desperately to calm herself with a distraction.
“Ah yes.”, Red hummed, “I found her on Earth, you know? She was corrupted then, some high-council member just up and left her there trying to escape the aftermath of the Great Gem War. That always irritated me when we were determining what the White Banner should be, you know? It never sorted out the powerful from the weak properly. There were always gems with great potential being left behind.”, she gestured to the blip of darkness in front of them and sighed, shaking her head slightly, before continuing, “Ended up taking her back here and healing her from all that damage. Then giving her some of my own essence. Given the aftermath of our last tête-à-tête she’s probably the last one in the galaxy.”.
Just as Red finished her sentence, a large, crimson palanquin descended into view.
“Come with me, sweet light… and I’ll show you what I mean.”.
“I won’t…”, she got to her feet again, “You can’t… You can’t beat me, Red. Didn’t you learn that already?”.
Red Diamond only sighed, and looked away.
“I know that lesson better than most, my Star…”, Red Diamond trailed off, “I had simply hoped that our reunion would be more peaceful.”.
She recoiled in horror as Red Diamond drew a breaking point from her gem.
“I can’t believe that a device like this even exists…”, the crimson gem before her seemed to tremble, as she turned the weapon over in her hands, “Such a terrible thing, designed solely for taking life. I don’t want to hurt you, White. All I want is for you to listen to me. That’s all I’ve ever wanted…”.
“Okay…”.
* * *
It wasn’t long before she found herself in a large, domed observation room. She swallowed once more as she tried to ground herself or distract from the glaring fact that she was still face-to-face with Red.
Observation towers could serve as a good distraction, perhaps even a way to call for help if this one was equipped with a Diamond-line. This particular version was no doubt an old repurposed observation tower from the later cycles of the White Banner, or the early cycles of Era One, as this version still relied on large pillars to prop up the geodome ceiling. So, a smaller chance that this tower is equipped with a Diamond line then.
Wait, those pillars have gems imbedded in them.
Sphene… Titanite in an Observation tower?
There goes any hopes that she could reach out via a Diamond line, this facility seems to have been re-modeled into a recreational facility. Reddened Sphene at that - did Red have to put her essence into every gem she came across?
Well, she didn’t have much room to complain either - she did the same thing after all.
“Like what I’ve done with the place, White?”, Red’s soft lilting voice carried through the room.
She closed her eyes and only gave a sharp hum in response.
Now was not the time to humor Red, she needed to find a way out, a way to signal for the help that was surely amassing by now.
“Now don’t be like that, sweet light. I didn’t just bring you here to give a tour after all, I’m here to show you something and talk, remember?”, she begrudgingly opened her eyes just as Red snapped her fingers.
At once, screens filled the dome, each playing some form of feed. She felt her eyes widen in horror as she took in what she was seeing. There spread out before her was several live-feeds of Homeworld. One screen displayed what was left of the main palace of Homeworld, as what appeared to be six large pillars jutted out from the structure in a hexagonal shape.
And everything everything inside that hexagon was just gone… like it was ripped… no it was teleported away.
That’s why it was so sudden.
Red just ripped out the throne room and warped it off to this nowhere-rock in some random corner of the galaxy.
And the gems… Stars, the gems on screen were in all states of disarray. Some were weeping, others frantically trying to contact higher-ups. It was panic…
It was chaos.
“It hurts to see them like this, I know…”, she felt Red gently take ahold of her hand as they watched the screens before them.
“But now…”, she saw Red nod to herself out of the corner of her vision, “Now the strong will rise up, regardless of hierarchy and status, and the weak... They will have no choice but to follow after the strong gems, and listen to their guidance, lest be shattered in the chaos that follows them. Now… now the arguments, and pain, and wars can finally stop.”.
“No… you’re wrong. This is not right. I used to think that gems could be classified as either useful or useless but it’s not right. Pink Steven showed me that.”, she heard herself saying.
“Ahhh yes~, Pink Diamond.”, Red’s bright laughter chimed throughout the tower, “His gemstone is the Improver Archetype, correct? So determined to make things right, and so equally determined to have his way. Left unchanged to incubate and emerge naturally, his gem should have been equal parts kind, empathetic, pacifistic, and idealistic. So why did he have such a temper, I wonder? I know for a fact that the Lustrous Pearl saw the reports, and I see no reason as to why Yellow wouldn’t have either. Did they not come to you asking why Pink was behaving differently than what she should have been?”.
“If you’re insinuating what I think you are…”, she closed her eyes tightly, forcing herself to be coherent.
“Oh, so you didn’t tell them what happens when you think about something painful as you put your very essence into another gem?”, Red’s chuckling turned petty, “No, I bet you said something like, ‘think of what you hope for, for the gems’ as they imbued them with their emotions, and then jumped at the first chance to make the process as impersonal and stress-free as possible! Yes, I saw the essence extraction chambers. Really Star, a steam sauna and a pool? Could you not bear the thought of having more mistakes like Blue and Pink so much that you turned the care-filled and intimate process of making new life into a big assembly line!”.
“I did what I had to do-”.
“You did what you had to do to preserve your fragile feelings, White! How insecure can you get!?”, she felt herself flinch but Red only continued on, her voice as strong as a raging sea and as cutting as sand whipped about in a sandstorm, “Because of course the Lustrous Pearl came to you with questions as soon as Blue emerged - as soon as the Encourager archetype Diamond had a greater propensity to make gems cry than feel joy. What were you going to tell your Banner? ‘Whoops turns out I’m not as perfect as you all make me out to be, and I’m still grieving the loss of my beloved - now this new leader who was supposed to boost morale is just a font of tears’!”.
“Red-”, she felt her words catch in her form.
“You tried to move on from Blue and your grief and try again a short five cycles later, but it turns out that this next Diamond is the color pink! So when you incubated her, all you could think about was us when we fused! Why else would you put the Lustrous Pearl in Pink’s care after that temper tantrum that damaged the first hand to Pink Diamond? You needed someone to watch her and keep her in check because you were worried that she was becoming like us, and you were terrified of another Diamond even being close to someone like me, weren’t you?”, Red smirked, and oh was that not a sight that haunted her every millicycle, “Oh don’t give me that look White, it’s a clever move and we both know that you’re the smart one out of the two of us - I copied your strategy and did a similar thing with one of my own subordinates too, you know. That said, I made sure that my Pearl actually finished the job and shattered her entrusted manager instead of just pretending to do so like yours did. I mean, you kept Pink from having a colony for megacycles, and instead delegated her to host balls. You had Blue seclude herself whenever she would get sad, so gems wouldn’t see what their encourager really was! You holed yourself up in the throne room and communicated through a cracked Pearl for Stars sakes! All of it so you could keep up your perfect image of how great the Authority is. ‘Cause if you can convince gems that the Authority is good, then that means that order is good, and that you were right and I was wrong. Am I correct, Star!?”.
“Y-yes…”, another flinch, and she felt herself crying once more.
“Oh my sweet star…”, Red sighed and dried another tear from White’s face.
“I am not saying this to hurt you, but to help you…”, Red’s tone shifted back to calm waters and silken sands, as she gestured back to the screens, “Now look up here. Does it look like your order is holding in times of crisis? All I ask is what good has your Authority done for gemkind? Sweet light, we both want what’s best for gems. Your intent, so splendid and pure, your hands tremble as they weave the delicate finery of your will, to be lain upon the gems in your order, bestowing glory and hope. Yet you spent so many eons pouring over every fine detail, that you did not see that the bracelets have turned to shackles, that the necklace has become a collar, and your dearest subjects have been crowned with a muzzle… bound by your ideals. And now that they are finally free from the leash you held so tightly, they scurry and flit about blindly. They taste freedom from your reign, and it is only fear and panic. They don’t see that they can exist without you, White. They don’t know that they’re better off without the Authority. Do you not see how they scurry about? How they run in panic without your guiding hand?”.
“All the more reason for me to be there.”, White cried, yet tightened her grip on Red’s hand.
“I can see that you are distraught… I could sing another one of my songs like I used to… and then maybe fusion could alleviate your stress?”, Red brushed the back of White’s hand with her thumb.
“No… you need to let me go Red…”, White started to shake again, before turning to Red with an earnest look in her eyes, “Please, let me go…”.
“Dear light, you just arrived!”, Red’s smiled warmly, “I even wrote a new song to commemorate the moment! I’ve been working on it for such a long time, and I would be so upset if I didn’t get the opportunity to play it for you.”, terror filled her gem and she felt herself flinch at the tone in Red’s voice.
“O-okay. Sure Red, I’ll listen to your song and stay a while.”, she replied hesitantly.
Red gave a beaming smile in response, before turning and nodding to Black Pearl.
At that, the Pearl opened a screen from her gem and pressed a few buttons, and a concert grand piano rose from the floor. White Diamond blinked as a melodious swing filled the room, the Titanite gems playing along as the song opened with three loud chords.
“Oh White... Oh White… Oh White… White, welcome back home~”, Red Diamond began to sing, taking one of White’s hands into her own, and resting the other hand onto her side leading her in a dance throughout the observation room.
“I know you thought that… White I know You thought it’d be better this way, With all the order n’ rules… But I know that they left it, and you swear that you just don’t know why… But you know, honey I’ll always, I’ll always be right~”, Red Diamond sang, moving forward with two smooth steps, before swinging herself and White to the side and repeating the pattern.
“If you ever want’s best, come on and try, try’t my way… Try White… Try White… Oh honey, welcome back home…”, Red spun White around, and before dipping White, the two Diamonds now face to face.
“Don’t you know
Honey ain’t nobody ever gonna love you, The way I try to do
Who’ll take all your pain, And your troubles, too
And if you need me you know that I’ll always be around
If you ever want me, Come on and try, try darling~”.
She tried to muster a glare at Red as Black Pearl began to sing notes that backed up the melody the shadowed gem played on the piano.
“Sweet White
Oh White…”.
Red Diamond spun her around, the Red Radiance seeming to genuinely enjoy every moment of the dance.
“Oh, Radiance, you think’ at gem’s’r meant to be controlled
And when you look around’a galaxy, star
You said you’d try to make things good for the all of ‘em
You might find out later that your good wasn’t good at all
Honey, your good sn’t even close to goooood
’S why Pink Steeeeeven got so close, right?
Tryin’ to break rules to find gem’s happiness, well
White you only gotta do one thing right
You only gotta do one thing to make it right in this galaxy, star
You got all’a gemkind scramblin’ for you here
But they’ll never be good, with your Authority, weighing em down, and keeping em,
from being as chaotic as they were meant to be, White!
Ya see, freedom’s just another word
For nothin left ta lose!
She let herself be spun around, before giving up and dancing along. Her hesitation gave way to boldness as she spun Red around. Just as Red sang the last few lines of the song, she swooped Red into a dip.
She felt a tear trail down her face while Red Diamond practically glowed in her arms. The song finished with a final chord, and the Black Pearl stood from her piano and bowed to the Titanite gems.
The sound of gentle applause filled the observation tower while she silently wept.
“Yellow, Blue, Steven, Orange… Please… Please help me…”.
Notes:
Well well well! Red and White are finally face to face! I can't wait to post the next chapters. As always, I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day, and thank you so much for your comments and kudos!
Chapter 114: What We Want (What We Do)
Summary:
Crystal Gem Shenanigans 5: Straight To Video
Notes:
CW: Discussion of Main Character Death, Minor Character Death, Main Character Death
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Amethyst Facet 5, Cut 8XZ counted herself lucky to have survived the assault on Fort Archimicarus. While most of her fellow Red Banner gems shattered that cycle, she was able to find cover and lay down enough suppressing fire to get the Authority to retreat. She remebered seeing that fort go up in a blaze of light, her whole gem shook with the force of the blast. At some point, she ended up poofing in the resulting chaos, only to reform back at the main base with the rest of her friends. The other Amethysts and herself threw a big party to celebrate the victory against the Authority forces at Archimicarus. Honestly, she couldn’t remember how many times she ended up gushing with excitement that they fought alongside a real Crystal Gem on their victorious mission. Biblio herself commended her bravery, as it was her actions that saved the rest of her small company. As a result, she was promoted from Captain clear up to a Major General! Normally, such a promotion would have been unheard of, but the battle at Archimicarus left a lot of, ah, vacancies amongst the upper brass. So, it was with great pride that she accepted the promotion. It felt like she was soaring through the skies, like she was on top of the planet, even!
She should have known that it wouldn’t last.
She was devastated when she got the news that the Artist and Apostate were both tragically shattered by Pink Steven. Black Pearl, the right hand to the Master herself was the one who broke the news to the rest of the Banner, and immediately followed the news with the order to begin an emergency evacuation. Apparently, White Diamond had used her gem-controlling abilities to get the Artist to turn the Red Banner’s own army against itself. Things almost seemed hopeless, but her Master was so smart, she had been making back-up plans in the event that the Banner ever got close to losing! Even though the Diamonds ended up shattering the Artist, it looked like she ended up getting the last laugh - as her own device was used to destroy the Diamond palace and even capture White Diamond herself! Things were certainly looking up - and sure, an army of the Authority’s best and brightest were on their way right this very millicycle, but she wouldn’t let that get her down! If she was able to pull off White Diamond’s capture, Red Diamond was sure to have another trick up her sleeve! As to what exactly that plan could be, she didn’t know, but it wasn’t her job to ask questions, no ma’am! Right now it was her job to listen, and await the Master’s orders - and she was already in the right place! She hopped up and down slightly as she stood proudly amongst the throng of gems lined up rank and file to hear Red Diamond’s address.
Just as she was about to turn to her friend and ask how she was doing, a singular, massive projection appeared in front of the assembled army, the figure of Red Diamond filling the screen.
“My fellow gems!”, Red Diamond gestured grandly outwards towards the crowd, “We are gathered here this cycle in preparation for the end! The end of this war, and the end of the Authority’s tyranny!”.
A loud cheer rose up from the crowd at those words, and she found herself joining in.
“My fellow gems, as you well know, my ways are simple…”, Red Diamond continued, “I do not want for the rote and controlling tyrannical order of the Authority. I have no desire to rule with hypocrisy, as the Authority does, claiming one moral and yet following another! They take the most vulnerable amongst themselves, the off-colors and cross-gem fusions, and they ship them off to so-called ‘safe havens’ where they can be out of sight of the rest of gem-kind! They claim to promote equality, proudly displaying a variety of gems performing roles of their own choosing, yet as the Apostate told us herself, these gems are looked down upon and deemed ‘unfit’ by their coworkers! Fellow gems, the Diamonds whisper lies to their subjects, claiming that suffering is safety, that discrimination is in fact equity! All the while, they sweep their mistakes out of sight so that no gem under their rule dares to question them! The Authority exists only to uphold an impossible status quo, one that brings nothing but misery and pain to all that submit themselves to it. These gems live fetid and futile existences, soft under the sheltered and all encompassing rule of the Authority… and now they are coming here.”.
The image of the Master seemed to shift at those words, Red Diamond’s visage growing a touch more vulnerable.
“The Clarities… The Clarities said that even I may shatter this cycle.”.
A gasp rippled through the crowd at her words, her own gem felt like it sunk to the floor.
“Do not be surprised, my loyal subjects. All life in this universe comes to an end eventually, and I am no different than any of you. On this cycle, the war will end one way or another. Any of us could shatter this cycle - and yes, many of us will. As for the here and now, I can only ask that each of you look inside yourselves, and choose what you believe is best for you - what you wish for your own gem. Sure, you can surrender - and serve a sentence in their prisons, and live under their rule. You can live a long existence of monotony, one of suffering and discrimination! Or you can take a stand and fight for what is right!”.
The army roared in applause at Red Diamond’s words, the speakers that projected the Master’s speech having to grow louder and louder just to carry over the deafening applause.
“My fellow gems, the last of the Authority’s forces are coming here as we speak! The last of their forces verses the last of ours! They are weak and soft, so we will TEACH THEM what it means to be strong! We will show them the definition of power and remind them why a free gem is not one to be dismissed!”, Red Diamond spread her arms out wide, gesturing to the gathered army, “So I will ask you again my fellow gems, do you want to shatter on your feet or suffer under theirs?! Do you want to just survive? Or do you want to live?! The Gems of Homeworld are headed here as we speak! What do you choose?!”.
“FIGHT! I CHOOSE TO FIGHT!”, a small Ruby screamed beside her.
“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”, other gems joined in on the chant until the entire gathering became a sea of gems screaming out for war.
She watched as one of the sleeves of her Master’s cloak seemed to twist and contort on itself, the fabric forming a sort of blade.
“THEN GO AND FIGHT!”, Red Diamond shouted across the crowd, her weapon pointed at the skies.
An indescribable mix of hope and desire for justice overtook her gem, and she found herself joining in on the cry. The next thing she knew, ships of all kinds were descending from the sky, the planet’s nearest Star being blotted out by the sheer density of the fleet. A great monstrosity of a vessel touched down on the planet’s surface, the ship itself looking like a giant woman. She may have never seen this spacecraft in person before, but she knew of it, and who it held. This was the Diamond Authority’s ship.
Before she had time to gather herself, she was being thrust forward to accompany Biblio to negotiate terms with the enemy - leaving the rest of the rank and file behind her.
Apparently that was just something Major Generals did?
The specific responsibilities of her title aside, the magnitude of the situation and her role didn’t seem real until she was standing next to a member of the Red Banner upper-echelon, her figure seeming near-microscopic under the Diamond ship’s shadow. Dropships big and small landed behind the giant vessel, legions of the Artist’s cluster gem soldiers forming rank and file behind the craft. It took every ounce of willpower in her gem to not tremble in fear as four large palanquins emerged from the behemoth - as four leaders of the most powerful empire in the universe accompanied by their Pearls stepped out, and made their way to her.
“Listen, I know what our Master just said in her speech.”, Biblio’s voice shook as she leaned towards her and whispered, “But we’re woefully outnumbered. If we engage them, we shatter.”.
“But what about fighting for our rights? What about the Red Banner?”.
“There won’t be a Red Banner if we fight! I joined the Banner to help gem-kind, but if we end up fighting this cycle, everyone and everything I worked for will be destroyed! So just keep quiet and let me lead, alright 8XZ?”.
“Y-yes ma’am.”, she nodded, silently grateful that she wasn’t the only one who was nervous.
“Greetings Radiances.”, Biblio spoke up, graciously taking the attention away from herself, “I understand that this situation is dire, but I would like to avoid further shattering if possible. As such, I believe that even now, negotiations and a peaceful resolution are possible.”.
“Negotiations?”, her Radiance Orange Diamond reacted first, the sound of the Diamond’s incredulous laughter sent her hopes plummeting to the floor.
“What are the terms?”, Pink Steven spoke up next, raising a hand to Orange Diamond as if to placate her.
She glanced over at Biblio, the two of them understanding that Orange Diamond was going to be the hardest to convince to agree to a peace deal.
Actually, come to think of it, did she always look like that? If she wasn’t mistaken, those black lines were new.
“The - the terms are straightforward, Radiances.”, Biblio stuttered slightly, but carried on nevertheless, “We wish to bring an end to the war between the Red Banner and the Diamond Authority. The remains of our forces strewn throughout the sectors will retreat here, to this small portion of Sector 8. Any military assets the Red Banner possesses outside of this territory will be forfeited to the Authority. We will cease our attacks. In exchange for allowing the Red Banner to peacefully reside here in this small system, we will release White Diamond to you, safe and sound.”.
“And why should we believe you, Biblio? Why should I trust the safety of anyone to you after what you did?!”, Orange Diamond spat.
“I… You are right, your Radiance…”, Biblio bowed, an expression of shame filling her face, “I am truly sorry. I didn’t want to shatter your progenitor, she was an admirable person, I was just following orders… But that is hardly an excuse.”.
She hazarded a glance back at Orange Diamond, the gaze of the newest Diamond held a barely-restrained fury throughout the conversation, but as soon as Biblio had apologized, something in her Radiance’s expression snapped.
There were so many things she could have done at that moment.
She could have turned to warn Biblio that Orange Diamond was no longer listening. She could have ordered the army to attack, she was Major General now after all, that was something she could do. Stars, she could have just grabbed Biblio and ran away.
But instead she found herself freezing in fear.
It was funny, really. She faced down battalions of the Authority’s finest with nothing but a spear, but now that she was face to face with a Diamond herself? Well, she couldn’t muster the strength to move a finger. She was helpless as the shadow of Orange Diamond fell over her, the Radiance’s foot hurtling down at her form.
Just before her world went dark and she knew no more, a single happy thought crossed her gemstone.
“I wonder if I’ll be with Bismuth and the other Crystal Gems…”.
Notes:
A/N: OHHHH MY GOODNESS EVERYONE, REBECCA SUGAR IS HOLDING A VIRTUAL CONCERT ON 9/17 8-10 PM ET! I CANNOT WAIT!
Anyway, now that THAT was out of my system, I'm so excited to share this chapter with you. I really wanted to showcase how war propaganda worked on both sides of this battle - with White Diamond omitting various aspects of the systemic discrimination from press releases in "The Lustrous Pearl", and Red Diamond blaming the Authority (in this case, Steven himself) for various actions done by members of her own banner. However, the use of propaganda only muddles each side's argument. The Authority's propaganda prevented their society from grappling with its failures and held back meaningful change. Meanwhile, the Red Banner's propaganda prevented their troops from realizing the lengths that Red Diamond is willing to go through to get what she wants - thus allowing for an illusion of moral superiority.Having Amethyst Facet 5, Cut 8XZ be the main character for this chapter (and thus, the lens through which we view this propaganda) worked perfectly, as we saw her adoration for the Crystal Gems up close and personal back in "Growing Morale". Consider for a moment the actions of the Crystal gems throughout the Great Gem War. They were disruptors who fought against the Authority in order to be able to express themselves freely. They sought something good, and yet their most defining act was their supposed shattering of Pink Diamond. From an outsider's perspective, the Crystal Gems could easily be painted as terrorists and shatterers - a view that Lapis herself held back in "Mirror Gem". Lapis couldn't comprehend the Crystal Gems as being a force for good, because they allowed themselves to be defined by shattering and leaving a wave of panic wherever they went. We as the viewers kew WHY they did what they did, but to the gems in the Authority, they were seen as the villains.
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed reading that chapter just as much as I enjoyed writing it! I hope you all have a wonderful rest of your day!
Chapter 115: Wrath, Your Strategy, & A Sword
Summary:
Chapter Text
Maybe Connie was making the wrong choice.
The thought crossed her gem as she piloted the fully assembled Diamond ship, landing it down on the planet’s surface.
Sure, the worried looks that Steven, Blue, Yellow, and the others were sending her were giving her pause - but it wasn’t like she was overreacting! She was completely justified in wanting justice, they killed her dad! They shattered so many innocent gems, and they took White captive! It wasn’t like she would let this go un-punished. She just had to wonder if there was in fact a better way to go about all of this. Those looks of concern were making her wonder if somewhere along the line, she had stopped wanting justice, and started wanting revenge.
Those thoughts and concerns fell away abruptly as soon as Biblio opened her mouth and had the audacity to apologize for brutally murdering her dad, and say that he did not deserve such a fate.
As the stones of Biblio and her accompanying Amethyst gave way under her feet, only one thought crossed her gem.
That felt good.
It felt GOOD to let loose, to finally release all of the anger that she tried for so long to keep tampered down, controlled, contained. She felt a smile spread across her face as she charged the cannon on her prosthetic to its maximum power output, relishing in the feeling of her form’s energy, her very rage being channeled into the device.
With her stance spread out wide and her body lowered, she let loose a stream of plasma, a sweep of her arm sending the beam across the battlefield. Her arm burned as the metal heated up, the device’s touch receptors overloading with the heat. The pain was similar to the anguish that seared her body when she lost the appendage, but it was nothing compared to the agony that filled her gem, it burned with a heat that ran hotter than any magma or star. Gritting her teeth, she let the pain that fill her throat and loose in a roar.
Distantly, she registered the sound of screams, of panic coming from both in front of her and behind her - but she ignored it.
These sick gems killed the people she loved after all, why should she care?
Before she knew it, the plasma ceased, the cannon on her arm informing her that it had run too hot and needed to cool down and recharge. Turning her gaze up to the army before her, she was instead met with the sight of a scorched horizon.
Gem shards shone in the light of the planet’s star, their brilliant light shining despite the smoke that filled the battlefield. Rows of tanks, and a fleet of spacecraft were all that remained before her - that and a small handful of gems who managed to hide behind the tanks and survive her attack.
Cowards.
She grit her teeth as she watched the remains of the army retreat.
Cowards!
How dare they try and save themselves when Amethyst and her own dad never got the chance!
A scream of rage flew from her lips as she launched herself to the nearest of the tanks. With a single thrust of her legs, the world blurred beneath her feet, and she came skidding to a stop in front of the armored vessel. With single-minded determination, she grabbed ahold of the craft by either end of a poorly welded seam-line and pulled. The hull of the tank creaked and gave way like a potato chip bag, the rest of the craft splitting down the line of the opening, sending its driver and passengers tumbling to the ground.
A new emotion seemed to spark in Connie’s gem as she brought the tank-halves down on the gems with a satisfying crunch.
“Screw leading a battle from a war room, she should have been on the front lines!”, the thought arose in her gem, “This was so much better than planning attacks and organizing strategies!”.
A laugh bubbled up in her chest as she dashed from tank to tank, appearing on one side of the battlefield in one instant, and on the complete opposite side of the wasteland in the next, her overwhelming speed thrumming with each laugh that spilled from her lips.
Happy.
She was happy.
Gem shards rolled and crunched beneath her feet like grains of sand in a vast desert, her fingertips protested as shards of rent metal wedged deeper beneath her fingernails, smoke and fire cloaked her like the very auras that White Diamond and Steven wielded at their commands, but she paid it no mind. With a near maniacal sort of glee, she hurled a tank’s shredded carcass into the air, sending it careening at an enemy aircraft. Hunger roiled in her gem as she looked around the battlefield, only to find the land disappointingly barren. Her piercing gaze flicked upwards to the many warships that filled the skies, and with a smirk, she drew her sword from her gem. With a screech tearing from her throat, she leapt to the heavens. The feeling of her blade striking a commander-class ship sent a spark of delight shivering through her form. Her feet found purchase on half of the hand-shaped vessel that she cleaved in two, and her gem lurched with hunger as her gaze locked onto another ship. Her diamond-shaped pupils were nothing but miniscule pinpricks of black against her burnt-orange iris as she leapt further into the atmosphere. Radiant flames filled the skies as she tore throughout the sky. Screams filled the air as scraps of ship hull gave way beneath her blade, the smell of burning electronics and gem dust was a sweet perfume, but it all served to stoke the fire in her chest even more. Her gem sang with joy as she ignited the plasma blade on her prosthetic, and plunged its length hilt-deep into the last two warships, both vessels impaled though their palms by the burning saber. A resounding wail shook the battlefield as the wreckage crashed to the ground, but she paid it no mind. Her gaze was focused on the remaining troops that were still fleeing.
They thought they could escape what they deserved? That they could could run from her?
Another chuckle wound its way out of her throat as she prepared to give chase - but before she could leap forward, the ground in front of her exploded, and a searing pain erupted in her leg. Rolling backwards, she summoned a shield from her prosthetic, her focus locking onto the source of the attack. Her eyes lit up at the sight of the Crimson Butterfly breaking the horizon, a steady stream of laser fire loosed from its cannons and making its way to her.
“Red Diamond!”, a wicked grin split her face, as she reveled in the knowledge that she finally managed to draw her opponent out of hiding, “Finally! Let’s see what you’re really made of! Come at me! No more battalion verses battalion! No more fleets of ships and military tactics! Face me you coward! I’ll show all your followers, the whole galaxy what you really are!”.
Her excitement grew as she ran at the ship, ducking and rolling around the projectiles that were sent her way, her shield easily deflecting the few rounds that would have managed to hit true.
“Come on! Faster!”, she grinned wider as she sprinted faster and faster, “I’ll catch up to your followers if you don’t hurry! Don’t you want them to live?”.
The shining red vessel dipped lower in the sky, a maelstrom of bullets flying from the craft. Embers, metal debris, and gem shards bit into her feet and shins as she flew towards Red Diamond, but she didn’t care, all that mattered was bringing her down.
She grit her teeth as she activated a grappling hook on her prosthetic and leapt to the skies once more. Her gem sang with delight as her aim held true, the hook burying itself deep into the Crimson Butterfly’s hull. Hunger, deep and powerful roared in her gem as she pulled herself to the hull of the ship and drew back her blade. With a single slash, a hunk of the Crimson Butterfly’s right wing fell to the planet, the ship tumbling through the air in response.
“Come on Red, you coward!”, she roared, plunging her blade deep into the hull of the craft.
The Crimson Butterfly shuddered with the blow, and began to plummet to the soil below. The crash sent shock waves of pain through her form. As the massive vessel collided with the earth and sent light, fire, and sound spilling across the plains, the ship tore a deep gash into the soil like a battle-wound.
Her head throbbed as she lifted herself up from the wreckage, but her focus was on the lone bubble-pod that emerged from the front-end of the ship. She drew herself into a battle stance and tightened her grip on her blade as she approached the bubble.
After so long, it would all finally be over!
Her gem raced with energy and fervor with each step she took. She stilled, before stepping back in shock as the bubble dissipated, leaving only a single Nephrite gem in its wake.
What?
“Where is Red Diamond?”.
“It was just me piloting, she’s not here!”, the gem cried out.
No, it CAN’T be. It’s NOT FAIR!
“You’re lying! Where IS SHE?!”.
“Please, I surrender! I submit to the Authority, just take me prisoner!”, the Nephrite trembled in fear.
Pure, unadulterated hatred filled her gem at those words.
Red had tricked her again!
Hidden off like a coward again!
Though Red Diamond was not in front of her facing her down in that moment, red still flooded her vision, a scream of anger freeing itself from her lips as she brought her foot down on the gem before her.
* * *
Melo Pearl liked to think that she was resilient - that she was loyal and trustworthy. A capable Pearl that would follow her Diamond to the ends of the universe. However, the sight of her Diamond wreathed in flame and carnage - and reveling in it, burned itself into her very gem. Orange Diamond razed the planet to the horizon and lit the sky ablaze, all with a twisted expression of joy in her eyes. Harsh black lines darkened her form, an inky ichor dripped from the smile that adorned her face like a crash helmet’s visor. And then she lept to the skies and clipped the wings of a Diamond class vessel, its lone pilot sent tumbling to the ground.
She let out a sigh of relief when the Nephrite surrendered, and submitted herself to arrest. She looked away only for a milli-cycle to draw a light construction refractor from her gem to take the defector into custody, when a terrible bang rang out across the battlefield. Startled, she looked up, only to find her Diamond’s foot occupying the space where the Nephrite was.
She flinched, her very thoughts recoiling in disbelief. That wasn’t what it looked like, right? There had to be some kind of mistake! Perhaps her Diamond had simply stomped her foot down, next to the Nephrite? After all, surely her Diamond would not be so cruel as to shatter an enemy that had surrendered! But then her Diamond rose her foot again and brought down a second time.
And a third.
And a fourth.
Some quartz soldiers behind her threw up. Others just fell to their knees in horror.
“I’m going to stop her…”, faintly, she recognized the voice of his Radiance Pink Steven speaking up from somewhere behind her.
As Orange Connie rose her foot to bring it down on the Nephrite’s shards yet another time, his Radiance laid a hand on her shoulder. Connie whirled around to Steven, a horrible mix of wrath and agony and hatred splayed out over her face.
And for the briefest of milli-cycles, she did not recognize her Diamond.
It took far too long for her Radiance to calm down, and even longer before she had made her way back to the rest of the Authority and the awaiting troops.
Then Orange Connie turned to face her, and she found herself flinching against her will. Her Diamond ordered her to guide the troops to where White Diamond was being held, and she had to hold back a shudder as nodded an affirmative.
Wordlessly, Melo lead the group, the readout on her gem’s screen signaling that White Diamond lay somewhere ahead. With a shaking breath, she began to trudge through the gem shards. The pile of broken stones reached up to her knees as she waded through the remains, careful not to crush any shards under her feet.
Against her will, she allowed her eyes to roam over the shards that surrounded her, the sight of a Jasper gem catching her eye. Melo Pearl paused, a sob wracking her form.
“Melo, what is it?”, her Diamond spoke up, her expression blank.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry, my Diamond…”, Melo shook, her gaze locked onto the remains of the Quartz soldier, “I know as your Pearl that I’m supposed to be strong… to be dutiful… But these aren’t just Red Banner troops, they’re gems as well. Red convinced them to join her, we could’ve gotten them to reconsider. I could’ve done something, could’ve found a way to get them to back down. It’s just- Yes, they’re our enemies. This much death… this much destruction... We could- I could’v-.”.
“Get ahold of yourself Melo.”, Connie’s voice was hard, cold, and oh so empty, “We don’t have the time for you to be weak.”.
“Y-yes, my Diamond.”.
It wasn’t long until a large tower came into view, the sight of the R&D facility that Bismuth was taken to, and a massive pile of rubble from the palace outside confirming that this was in fact the right place.
She swallowed roughly as she moved to open the main door to the tower, the best weapons in the galaxy were trained on the tower’s entrance. Alongside the Diamonds, the best and brightest leaders in all existence braced themselves for what lay behind the massive gate. As it slid open, the tower’s lone occupant came into view, and a gasp rolled through the crowd.
Yellow Diamond flinched back in horror.
Blue Diamond stared on in confusion.
The Lustrous Pearl fell to her knees.
Pink Steven shrunk back in shock, a nauseous expression on his face.
Her Diamond just smiled, her grip tightening on her sword.
There, towering before them stood a massive fusion of Red and White Diamond, her brilliant pink hue contrasting sharply with the deep red backdrop of the room she was in.
“Oh my Pearl… and dear Yellow as well… why it has been such a long time!”.
Notes:
A/N: Okay so I am so proud of how Connie’s character turned out… There are many instances throughout this story where she is put into situations where her morals are tested. She puts them aside in favor of her ideals, allowing more and more all in the name of bettering those around her and winning the war. However, all the while she is also getting more and more stressed until she finally and eventually breaks. Because even though she becomes a Diamond, deep down, she is undeniably human, and everyone has a limit.
The mural above Steven’s throne depicted in “Bring Your Parents To Work Day” actually foreshadows this character development. Steven’s depiction in the mural has him wielding a shield, while Connie wields a sword. There are two depictions of unnatural, abnormal happiness in this story – happiness found in a place where it just shouldn’t be. Once with Steven in Eudaimonia, and once here with Connie. I mentioned in the notes of Concordia Movement One that Connie is willing to kill for Steven, just as Steven is willing to die for Connie. As a result of his loss of self worth Steven found a twisted sense of joy in being a living shield for others, sacrificing himself if it meant that others could be safe. As a result of her hatred and grief, Connie found a twisted sense of joy in being a living weapon, killing countless individuals because those she loved never got to live.
ALSO did you catch the references to Do It For Her?????
Chapter 116: Cynicism
Summary:
Her Radiance, Pink Diamond
Notes:
Content Warning: Blood, Domestic Abuse
ALSO I FORGOT TO POST THIS NOTE IN THE LAST CHAPTER, BUT PLEASE GO BACK TO CHAPTER 87: Homeworld Armaments Board, AS I MADE A PIECE OF FORESHADOWING SLIGHTLY MORE CLEAR.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
It had been so so long since she existed - since she was herself, rather. It was hard to say what happened to her in the between times, the moments between when she was and wasn’t, but somewhere and somehow she could tell that time was passing.
And oh so much time had passed.
Existence greeted her with the sight of a Black Pearl. The dutiful strategist informed her that she would be heading off-planet in accordance with a backup plan, and that the rest of a supposed ‘authority of Diamonds’ was en-route to her current location.
Sure, she was loosely aware of what this group was from the memories of her components, but she was curious to find out what this rule of Diamonds actually was like for herself. At first, she asked a particularly young looking Peridot for a tele-lens, but the bright gem just frowned at her in confusion. A short explanation of what a tele-lens even was, and she was being handed a screen similar to the projections of her dear Pearl, and was informed that this was in fact a ‘live-feed’ of the Diamonds’ approach. After briefly marveling over the leaps that technology has advanced in her absence, she took in the sight of the advancing ships and watched their approach.
Oh, how she watched.
She watched as Connie Maheswaran, the Fortitude of gem-kind, that brave organic, flew into a rage and laid waste to millions of gems.
Something happened to her… something unknown to both of her components.
Neither of their memories lined up with the image of what Connie - no, what Orange Diamond was now, the youngest Radiance’s form was broken apart by harsh black lines that seemed to radiate fury and hate. She watched as the Radiance slaughtered retreating gems, simply because they dared to exist. Something within her recoiled at the sight in fear.
“Subjugator… subjugator…”, it seemed to hum, “This wasn’t in cacophony… did the Nephrite lie?”.
Horror was not an expression that she was familiar with, but this feeling that washed over her gem as that twisted being stamped out the life of a surrendered gem had to come close. Deep down, she knew that both of her component gems played a part in the birth of this monster. Red had made herself complicit in the harm and tragedy that befell Orange, condoning every act of her subordinates if it brought her closer to White. And White?
Something inside of her shuddered in grief, no doubt White’s own emotions rising to the forefront of her gems. Self-blame and loathing bubbled up to the surface as she remembered the bright-eyed young human that showed up in her throne room one cycle. A good friend of Steven’s, so full of hope and bearing a beaming smile to match. The other Diamonds were skeptical of her abilities, until she proved them all wrong when that smile turned sharp-edged, and hope burned into a brilliant determination as she swept the battle trials like a tour-de-force.
Could she have seen this coming though? Was there any hint of this wretch in her all the way back then?
She hoped there was… it was far better than the alternative, after all.
That this was somehow her fault.
That she was all too quick to load responsibility upon too-small shoulders. That she should have known that the human would never crack under the pressure, but instead would bend and twist. That she failed Orange in a manner far more grievous than she failed Red.
Tears turned into shaking sobs as the sight of so many gem shards burned into her eyes.
If this truly was her fault, she hoped that Timeweaver was right about what this cycle held.
She deserved to shatter for this.
Wait, she could shatter this cycle? And Red went through with everything anyway?
Why?
To make things better for gem-kind, and to be with you…
Well, she supposed that she deserved to shatter as well.
It wasn’t long until the rest of the Authority was at her door, so she took a breath, steadying herself as the door pulled open.
Her eyes met Pearl first, and a pang of guilt flew through her gem at the sight of horror on her beloved right hand’s face. Her sweet Yellow didn’t look much better either, the resilient and bold Diamond appearing shaken and meek. Of course, both Blue and Steven didn’t recognize her, so the confusion on their faces were to be expected - but then her gaze fell to Orange Diamond.
“Oh Orange….”, she could barely speak, her words coming out in a faint whisper, “What have you done? What have you become?”.
“Me?”, Orange Diamond reared back with an incredulous look on her face, “You’re the one who-”.
“You don’t even know…”, she cut the young Diamond off, hardly able to look her in the eyes, “You just shattered thousands. They were your enemies, yes… But they were also gems. Where is your remorse, Fortitude? Where is your…. humanity, Diamond? You shattered thousands in a blink without so much as flinching. I never should have given you that gemstone, that power. What have you done? I was wrong… I was so wrong… I was scared and I am sorry, I am so so sorry, that was my fault.”.
She fell to her knees, bowing her head in shame, “It was my fault dragging you into this war, this mess that has caused you so much pain. I was wrong about so many things…”.
Her breath hitched as a wave of resolve washed over her gems.
“Yes, but that is in the past now. Now is the time for learning from our mistakes, and healing… Making a better, kinder Authority that truly puts the equity among gem-kind as a priority.”.
She stood again, walking past Blue, Yellow, Orange, and Steven and crossing the threshold of her palace.
Squinting her eyes against the harsh mid-cycle starlight, she looked up at the warships that hovered outside, “The war is over, now is the time for peace.”.
Her gaze fell to the shards that covered the ground to the horizon, and she felt sick.
The piece of herself that felt more like White Diamond rose to the forefront of her gems at the sight.
Her fault…
This was her fault, her punishment for turning a human into a machine. She should have seen the red flags.
The organic had accrued 1,590 victories in the span of her first eleven centi-cycles in the service of the Pink Court. The child had surpassed the body of work of an eons old warrior, and not once did she worry about the strain that she was allowing Connie to be placed under.
Connie’s own mother saw it, when she boldly interrupted her message of congratulations to plead for her daughter to have a break.
She turned a child into a weapon, and then because of her own fear, she imbued that weapon with the power of a Diamond.
Of course this would happen. Of course such a slaughter would occur.
That’s what powerful weapons are created for, after all.
“Is- Is this not enough anguish and death?”, her voice cracked as she turned to Orange Diamond, “Is this not enough to satisfy your thirst for revenge?”.
“Do you have any idea what you have taken from me?”, the Fortitude’s voice was cold, her grip on her sword tightening as if preparing to strike, “My father, and one of my best friends… dead. Because of you. You took so much from me… but you made a mistake… You didn’t take away my hate. I hate you, it’s all I feel, all I can feel anymore after what you did. My thirst will not be satisfied, I will NEVER be satisfied until I grind your shards into dust beneath my feet. Unfuse, now.”.
As Orange Diamond’s order rang through the palace walls, she watched as Yellow and Blue seemed to shrink away from Connie – the sheer wrath in her tone appearing to unsettle them.
“C-Connie, Red deserves to be punished for her actions, but shattering isn’t the answer here.”, Steven spoke up, “You just shattered so many gems – gems that were surrende-”.
“Enough, Steven.”, Connie cut Steven off, “We’re at war, and if you can’t handle seeing some gem shards, then maybe you should go back to the palace while the rest of us fight.”.
“That’s not what this is about!”, Steven replied angrily.
“We can talk later, Steven.”, Connie bit back, before returning her attention back to her, “I don’t want to hurt White Diamond – but I will not ask you to unfuse again.”.
“And what would that gain?”, she balked, “You walking away with White, so ready to claim this cycle as a victory and learn nothing from it? So eager to put this mess behind you just so you can go back to ‘normal’ and act like it never happened? You, Yellow, and Blue - each of you followed White and built up an image for yourselves. An image of how one should act, how to carry yourselves so that to everyone on the outside everything looks fine. You’re obsessed with maintaining a sickening facade, hastily put together to maintain the illusion of a status quo. You subject good gems to systems designed against their best interests in the name of creating order. You would rather cast out grieving stones instead of offering them genuine help. You would rather ignore gems suffering from anxiety and fear, rather than giving them reassurance and peace. All because at the end of the cycle, no matter how much his Radiance tries to better the Authority, the rest of you cannot bear the pain of recognizing your own failures.”.
She felt satisfied as Yellow and Blue each appeared appropriately scolded, with Blue even bowing her head in shame.
Nodding to herself, she continued, “Yes, both Red and White are guilty of enabling the prideful and the arrogant if they return good results, instead of humbling them as they deserve, but it was the Authority and White that allowed them to belive that one gem could somehow be worth more than another!”.
“That’s it, you coward!”, Orange Diamond growled and began to charge at her.
Pink only hummed to herself, drawing forth White’s gloves from her gem, the strong fabric fusing with the long sleeves of her form.
Red’s ability to manipulate the light material of her sleeves extended to White Diamond’s gloves as the material contorted and shifted into a large shield. With a flick of her wrist, she put her shield in the path of Orange Diamond’s blade, the sword striking the now hardened fabric with a mighty crash.
“How dare you! How DARE you!”, Orange seethed.
“How dare I defend myself?”, she wanted to laugh at Connie’s question, but she just felt so gem-wrenchingly sad at the sight of cruel hatred splayed out on Connie’s face.
“Do none of you remember what Steven even asked of you late in Era Two?”, she kept Orange Diamond away, before turning to Yellow and Blue, “He wanted you to learn from your mistakes. He wanted you to grow, to better yourselves and better the rest of gem-kind by extension! Instead you allow yourselves to be so blinded by your own pride that you don’t even see your faults! Sure, you grow closer to one another, but what good does that do gem-kind? Instead of actively trying to make the galaxy a better place, you two just sit back and let Steven do all the work for you!”.
“I-”, Yellow Diamond faltered, trying to speak up.
“Yellow, where was your affirmation of cross-gem fusion when their Radiance Stevonnie announced its acceptance to the four Courts? Why did gems from your own Court have to go to their Radiance Stevonnie first, just to get the confidence and reassurance to confess to you!?”.
“I-I’m sorry, Pink…”, Yellow bowed her head in shame.
“Do not apologize to me.”, frustration flared in her gems, “Apologize to the gems that you failed.”.
“And you, Blue-”, she began, only to be cut off by Orange Connie once more.
“Oh will you just shut up already?!”, Orange screamed, her prosthetic limb transforming into a form disruptor as she took a fighting stance once more, “I fought against your armies, built strategies against each and every one of your attacks! I respected your tactics, but this? This is sick! I don’t get what you’re planning Red, but look around you! Your base is taken. Your armies are ruined! You have failed!”.
“Failed?”, she laughed, dodging another of Orange’s attacks , “I achieved just what I wanted to! I wanted to rebuild the Authority from the ground up! Changing it for the better to help as many gems as possible!”.
“Oh and since when did you care about lives?”, Orange growled back, rushing forward with another attack, “You vile, evil, disgusting-”.
“Do not lecture me about morals.”, she cut Connie off, blocking the attack with her shield, “You shattered millions simply because they stood in your way for revenge. You are not the paragon that everyone regards you as. You are not even good! You’re just a murderer, thirsty for more shards!”.
“I am NOT!”, Orange growled in opposition, before transforming her prosthetic into another blade and slashing outwards towards her.
She only huffed and grabbed the swords by the blades, her gloved hands protecting her from the attack.
She swallowed down her fear as Orange’s eyes lit up with rage, instead choosing to appear unaffected - smiling as as Connie’s blades strained against her thin gloves.
“But you are, Orange!”, she huffed, letting her anger seep into her tone, “Sure, first you never shattered, regarded it as something only those you opposed did. The first gem you shattered was an accident. Sure, you didn’t mean to shove Timeweaver into that generator, but she ended up shattered all the same. Then, what do you know? The battle on Concordia breaks out and you shattered to keep others safe, telling yourself that if it wasn’t them it would be you, or your friends! Only a few short cycles later you were turned into a Diamond and had the entire war placed on your shoulders! You could have kept the bubble protocol that we used against the Ameliorators, but no! Instead, you ordered the shattering of millions of Red Banner gems because you told yourself that it was for the greater good! And now look at you, you’ve let hatred overtake your gem, you’ve let wrath and fury mar your very form, and now you shatter because you revel in causing pain, inflicting it on those that you deemed hurt you!”.
“Shut up!”, spittle and sweat flew from Connie’s form as she shoved harder and harder against her gloves.
Rage, raw and hot like a neutron star burned in Orange’s expression. So much determination, so much fury, and so much pain could only stay in one place for so long. It looked like she was bursting at the seams, so it came as no surprise when she opened her mouth to scream...
Only for a shockwave of energy to erupt from her throat.
The palace around her cracked and shuddered, debris fell from the ceiling and a shout of pain pricked at her ears over towards her right.
The sight of Steven flying away from Connie’s own attack sent waves of anger rolling through both her gems.
“Orange stop! You’re hurting your own-”.
“SHUT UP!”, Orange screamed once more, another shockwave ripping forth from her maw, “I’LL KILL YOU! I’LL KILL YOU AND EVERY LAST ONE OF YOUR FOLLOWERS. EVERY GEM UNDER YOUR BANNER, I’LL SHATTER THEM AND GRIND THEIR DUST BENEATH MY HEEL!”.
The tower cracked and groaned as each syllable from Orange’s mouth sent a blast of energy from her tongue. She watched as Steven stood up and began to glow pink, his ability allowing him to stagger through the waves of energy to get to Connie.
“Connie!”, he called out, getting closer and closer, “She’s right! We need talk this all through! Just stop!”.
A pang of fear flew through her gems as Steven floated up and rested a hand on Connie’s shoulder.
She should have told Steven that Connie wasn’t thinking clearly - should have warned him that Connie was so focused on revenge that she wasn’t paying attention to her surroundings.
It happened in slow motion, she could see the exact moment that Connie registered something touching her shoulder.
Connie’s response was instant.
She twisted and struck Steven with her off-hand, sending him careening through one of the columns and crashing to the floor.
“Did you really think that would work?!”, Connie raved, oblivious to what she had just done, “Sending your Black Pearl to attack me as back-up!”.
But her attention was no longer on Connie, instead it was on the rapidly growing pool of blood around Steven’s head.
“Steven!”, she felt one of her gems overpower the other as she ran to Steven’s side.
“Does anyone have one of his tears? Or is there a Rose Quartz nearby?”, Blue called out, rushing to her side.
Gently, she picked him up, cradling him in her hands. His head seemed to take most of the damage, specifically the left side where Connie’s hand hit him directly.
“Oh Stars, his eye…”, Blue sobbed next to her.
“I have one of his own tears, but I’ll call a Rose Quartz for more.”, that was Yellow’s voice cutting over Blue’s tears.
Rage, true rage bubbled up in her gems at the sight of Steven’s wound. The next thing she knew, she was pressing Steven into Blue’s shaking hands, his blood staining her blue form a sickly purple. As Yellow quickly began administering the tear, she let that anger overflow and turned back to Connie.
“When… When I saw you slaughter Red’s army I thought I was to blame for your actions, Orange…”, she seethed, “Now, I see that I was wrong.”.
“S-steven?”, Orange stuttered, having come back to herself enough to notice what she had done.
Connie staggered forward, closer to him, but Yellow moved first, putting herself between Orange and Steven.
“Connie, stand down.”, Yellow spoke up, “Steven is hurt and the fusion of Red and White is not a threat right now.”.
“You are.”, went unsaid, yet the words still rang throughout the room all the same.
“No… no, no no no…”, Orange whimpered, her form beginning to glow and shift as she collapsed to the floor.
She blinked, watching Orange transform before her eyes. The sharp black lines that broke up her form disappeared, and her body began to shrink smaller and smaller, until she returned to the size she was when she was just a human.
Gone was the tall and proud Orange Diamond from before, and instead the Connie Maheswaran of her memories remained.
Perhaps this could be a turning point for her?
A gem took on the appearance of what they believed themselves to be, after all - maybe she was healing?
“C-Connie?”, she held out a hand to help her to her feet.
“This…”, the young Diamond whispered, still on the ground, “This… is all your fault.”.
She felt something in her gems break at Orange’s words.
And as Orange drew her sword once more, she felt tears make their way down her face.
Taking a step back, she let a wave of energy of her own loose from her form.
“I’m sorry, Subjugator…”.
Notes:
Well, well, well! Connie is fully in her villain-coded era now, and I'm so excited to share the next few chapters with you all! Unfortunately, it looks like this fic is going to have to go on hiatus after arc 4 is complete - as there are still large chunks of the last arc to write. That said, I had a lot of fun building parallels between Connie and the Rectificator. Like the Rectificator herself said back in Eudaimonia, Connie was always her equal-opposite, so it made sense as Connie began to lose her morals that she would mirror the Rectificator's behavior. I chose to reference various attacks that the Rectificator made against Steven and Stevonnie when Connie herself attack Steven and Pink Diamond (respectively). ALSO! I chose to shamelessly lift Jasper's speech to "Rose Quartz" (Steven) from the episode "The Return" for when Connie was talking to Pink and using a form disruptor.
As for Steven’s injury, it is foreshadowed SEVERAL times in the show that Steven would lose his right eye (Onion’s plush Steven missing the right eye, Cat Steven missing his right eye, Steven’s own right eye being bandaged or otherwise hurt at multiple points in the show). I can only imagine that the payoff for this foreshadowing was cut when the series was truncated. As such, I decided to make it the payoff for Connie’s foreshadowed descent into villain-hood.
As always, I hope you enjoy and have a wonderful rest of your day!
Chapter 117: Ōmekinesis
Summary:
yoJ oT edO
Notes:
CW: Panic attacks, disassociation, self-harm, thoughts of self-amputation, self-amputation, depictions of gore, actions that are basically suicide, major character death
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Listen, I know that I am your mother, but if it makes it easier for you, for this conversation just think of me as your doctor… I just want to know how you’ve been holding up?”.
Connie blinked, finding herself sitting on the cold, sterile paper that lay atop an exam table.
“I… I don’t know. It’s hard to remember, honestly...”, Connie felt her brow furrow in confusion.
“That’s to be expected…”, Priyanka sighed, “Lapses in memory, or disassociative amnesia is common for people who go through traumatic events like you did.”.
“T-Trauma?”.
“Well, we are coming up on the anniversary, are we not?”.
“Anniversary?”, her gaze flitted over to the ring on her prosthetic hand, surprised at the sight of two new prosthetic legs as well.
When???
“Connie, I know…”, her mom paused, a pained expression breaking through the calm demeanor that she held prior, but her gaze was fixed on the Blue crest lapel pin that stood out on her lab coat, “I know that talking about these kinds of things is hard. But opening up to me or a trusted therapist is important on this road to recovery. Have you been using the mental affirmations to combat your negative thoughts, like we talked about? Or have you taken any steps to create comfort for yourself lately?”.
Quiet… why was it so quiet?
“Recovery?”, her mouth suddenly felt dry, “What? Recovery from what again?”.
How did she get here again?
Pity and sadness flashed across her mom’s face.
Why did her mom look so sad?
Priyanka took a deep breath, “So we are dealing with another lapse then. What is the last thing you remember, Connie?”.
“I- I was facing down Red Diamond, we got a warning from Star Sapphire about an upcoming disaster, so we all stayed in the throne room when Red attacked so we could be teleported to her planet…”.
“Anything after that? Are you able to tell me anything about right after the battle?”.
Connie felt herself shaking her head no, and her mom sighed again, the wrinkles in her forehead growing deeper, she seemed so much older as she turned her gaze to the floor.
“That’s okay… we can take it slow.”, an undiscernable emotion flitted across her mom’s face, “That fight… the showdown with the Diamond Red… that was four years ago Connie, soon to be five in a couple days.”.
Years? Did we win? But why does mom look so sad?
“You need to forgive yourself Connie…”, Priyanka’s fixed her gaze on her, “This… this isn’t what Steven would’ve wanted.”.
Steven…
Images flashed through her gem like scenes from a movie.
Steven beaten and bruised on the floor, while she was pinned to the floor by rubble. Her legs were trapped, she couldn’t pull them out.
Couldn’t get to him.
The rage in the Diamond tyrant’s eyes as she made her way over to him.
She didn’t even think about it, she cut and ripped, cauterized and tore until-
“Connie. Are you still with me?”.
Something snapped then, something was lost in that moment.
A sound akin to the breaking of a wet rubber band that was pulled too tight surfaced in her memory, but all that she could focus on was the look of fear on Steven’s face.
She… she had clawed forward with her arms, but it was too slow.
“Connie, I need you to focus on my words now. I need you to breathe with me okay?”.
She tried to move faster with propeller function on her prosthetic, and she thought she could make it.
Red moved to stomp on Steven’s collapsed form, screaming something about White listening to him instead of her.
She was close…
“Nurse, she’s not responding. We need a sedative!”.
So close to pushing him out of the way of Red Diamond’s foot.
But not fast enough…
No no no no…
That sound… that horrible, horrible crunching sound of flesh and shield and bone and gem just flattening under too much power and too much weight.
It was all she could hear.
“I brought Valium and Atvian, does she have any allergies?”.
She wasn’t fast enough, and it was all her fault.
“The Valium is fine, just hurry 7LH. Her gem doesn’t look good - is it supposed to do that?”.
She couldn’t do her one job, and this was what she had to show for it..
“Oh… Oh my Stars, it’s the Weeping… Her Radiance is dulling!”.
It hurt… she was breaking, wasn’t she?
“Weeping? There were no signs? We’re losing her!”.
Steven was dead, and it was all her fault…
”She’s going through the stages too quickly! We need to stabilize her to begin treatment… never seen it in a Diamond before…”.
Pearl was right, she really was nothing…
* * *
The first sound that registered in Pearl’s gem was the sound of crumbling stone. Her mentee had crashed through a staircase, the structure collapsing around her.
She knew that they would be changing the future drastically with White Sapphire’s guidance, and as such, they were basically going into this situation blind, but she still thought that they would all be going into this fight with some semblance of an advantage.
Instead, Yellow and Blue were occupied holding back an army of troops that had been assembled out front, the two striking the tanks and warships down while the many clarities that comprised Star Sapphire bubbled the poofed gems. Chrysoberyl and Black Pearl traded blows, the green gem sending streaks of bright white through the shadow gem’s field of blackness.
Should she have sent the Garnet Guard to accompany them to Red’s planet instead of deploying them to where the Albite enhanced engines and gem shards were stored? Perhaps then they would have the upper-hand in this fight?
She broke from her thoughts and continued firing her spear at Red Diamond, but the Radiance simply molded the fabric of her cloak around the beams, her garments seeming to catch and toss aside the projectiles. A Ruby and that Lumachelle gem Biblio rushed to attack her, but she simply rolled out of the way.
“You know White, I had hoped that we would have had some privacy for our reunion!”, Red all but growled as she approached her Diamond.
White had fallen to the floor just a moment ago, having been shoved down by Red after their weapons clashed together. She wanted to help, but her focus was on the segmented blade that Biblio swiped at her, nearly nicking her very gemstone.
With a spin and a pirouette, Biblio was poofed, her gem clattering to the ground, but the Ruby that accompanied her still rushed in to attack.
“I wanted time! Time to show you the flaws in your leadership! Time to get you to abandon your stupid, petty self image that you cling to so dearly! Time to show you that you are doing more harm than good!”, Red Diamond raved, “Instead I get this! Just more gems blinded by your deluded regime!”.
“Get away from her!”, that was Steven’s voice cutting over the din of battle.
She watched as Steven leapt upwards to strike Red, but she just spun her sleeves around his body, and hurled him to the ground.
“And you…”, Red seethed, approaching Steven’s crumpled form, “Why… What is it about you that got my dearest Star to listen to you and not me? What do you have that I don’t? How many millennia have you stood by her side? I tried to change White’s mind for billions of your Earth years, and you do it in less than ten? How DARE you!?”.
Gritting her teeth, she fired more rounds at Red Diamond, desperate to slow her down as she herself dodged the attacks of the opposing Quartz soldier. Whether it was from her own increasingly frantic attacks, or from Red Diamond’s words themselves, Chrysoberyl had apparently noticed that Red was threatening Steven. She watched as the green gem summoned a small, cylindrical device and aimed it at Red Diamond, only for Black Pearl to capitalize on the opening and slice off one of Chrysoberyl’s arms. Chrysoberyl screamed in pain as the device clattered to the ground.
Just as she was about to rush forward to Steven’s aid, a sound rang out through the throne room. The wet snap of ligaments and bone as they were cleaved by a blade rattled her gem, and she turned to its source, only to find Connie crawling towards Steven.
She couldn’t help it.
In that moment, she froze.
Sure, Connie was her superior - but that didn’t change the fact that she trained Connie from the beginning. It didn’t change the fact that she saw Connie as a daughter - someone she cared for just as deeply as she did Steven. She couldn’t help but find herself unable to move at the sight of blood oozing from her severed thighs.
She knew that Connie had shrunk upon the revelation of her failures and her own frankly horrific actions in that alternate timeline, but to see that her gem had created a fully-functioning biological form like Steven’s did?
It terrified her.
Because that meant the Connie knew that what she had just done was irreversible, even with the healing abilities of gem technology. She knew her mentee was self-sacrificial - but to the point of being willing to permanently maim herself? To chop off her own legs just to free herself from the rubble? She knew from Star Sapphire that, well that Connie had become a monster worse than Red herself - but she hoped that the changes they made would have avoided such extreme actions.
Just what had she created in Connie, all those years ago?
She shook herself from her thoughts as she remebered the cause for Connie’s desperation - turning back to Steven. Red was done monologuing and instead was approaching Steven, going in for the kill.
There was no time to think.
With a quick parry and thrust, the Ruby went down, and she ran.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Connie had transformed her limb enhancer into a propeller and was now flying towards Steven, a steady rain of blood being left in her wake.
Red Diamond was bearing down on Steven, raising her foot to stomp on him.
And she wouldn’t make to him in time.
She panicked, breaking out of her sprint to fire her spear at the Radiance, anything to get her to stop - to hesitate even for a fraction of a millicycle and give Connie more time.
Her bolt held true and struck Red Diamond’s face, but she didn’t even blink, brushing off the blow as if it were nothing but rain.
A blur of green erupted from her right, but Black Pearl’s blade struck the figure, sending green gem shards clattering to the ground.
And a horrible, sickening crunch filled the throne room.
She fell to her knees then, a sense of disbelief rolling over her gem as she bowed her head. This time, it was real.
This time, his gem really was shattered.
Trembling, she turned her head upwards, forcing herself to see the damage that she knew would be waiting for her.
There was so so much more red than what she was expecting.
It took her forever just to crawl over. To crawl over to her son.
Connie was screaming somewhere in the background, but it felt like it was happening in another galaxy for all she could tell.
Her pride and joy lay broken and mangled.
She still remembered the day that he took his first steps, and the day that he sang his first song, a brave, optimistic piece about them.
She didn’t deserve it. She failed him.
There was hair amidst the… amidst here, perhaps she could somehow convince herself that she was cradling his head. It was as if the ground beneath her shifted then, reality itself twisting and warping with each pang of her grief. Everything around her went dull.
She couldn’t feel anything anymore - her Steven was gone.
With another pang of grief she could feel her form begin to dissipate, her gem crumbling away into nothingness.
It didn’t matter to her, not really anyway.
She failed - she deserved this.
As the world around her faded to black, she found herself hoping to be reunited with Steven once more.
* * *
The world around him was wrong, skewed as if reality shifted a little to the left.
He had just leapt forward to attack Red Diamond, only to be tossed to the ground a moment later.
“And you…”, Red Diamond approached him, “Why… What is it about you that got my dearest Star to listen to you and not me?”.
Red Diamond continued monologuing but something wasn’t right.
Weren’t they just facing Pink Diamond? Weren’t they just up against a fusion? What happened?
He blinked, and for just a moment, the world seemed to fizzle out before his eyes.
He was in Blue Diamond’s arms, but she was collapsed on the floor. Yellow was similarly collapsed, but Pink Diamond was standing in front of him - seemingly guarding him from Connie? His vision was off though, like he couldn’t see how far away things were - did he need glasses all of a sudden?
What happened?
He blinked again, the sight of Red Diamond bearing down on him while Connie flew towards him, filled his vision.
Connie’s hand was outstretched and reaching desperately towards him.
And he blinked again.
He couldn’t see out of his left eye.
He remembered now, Connie hit him, thinking he was an enemy.
He needed to get up, to fix this somehow.
He pulled himself up out of Blue Diamond’s hands. He pushed himself up off the floor as Red Diamond got closer and closer to him.
“Pink, Red, Connie, please wait.”, he grunted, watching as Pink Diamond turned towards him and Red Diamond began lowering her foot.
He tried to lift himself up, but it was all too much. He couldn’t help but
fall back into Blue’s hands.
fall back to the floor as the world went dark around him.
* * *
Chrysoberyl flinched as a wave of pink static washed over her. For a moment, it was as if she was in a dream - gone was Pink Diamond, the fusion replaced by an enraged Red Diamond, bitterly ranting at White her many, many grievances.
But just as quickly as it had came, the wave of static went away, leaving her face to face with Pink Diamond once more.
“Ah… I’m sorry…”, the fusion paused, looking around at the collapsed forms of Pearl, Blue, yellow, and her Steven, “It has been so long since I have done that, it appears that I caught others up in that vision as well.”.
“You appear to be unaffected though, Chrysoberyl.”, she turned, facing her now.
“That stuff, your power... I can feel it… it makes gems feel bad about themselves, shows them their deepest fears...”, she grunted as she pushed herself to her feet.
“Not entirely… I show them a potential future - specifically their worst possible one, and their last moments in it. I wonder why it is that you aren’t collapsed like rest of them?”.
“Well your Radiance, as for my greatest fears I’m already living it.”, she paused, turning back to glace at Steven’s injured form, “I don’t exactly need any help...”.
“I understand… This cycle has been painful for us all, I know that each of us wish that the shattering could be over, but one more gem must come to their end. Orange Diamond, the subjugator archetype needs to shatter. She never should have been formed in the first place, much less placed inside an organic with an Atlas complex. White wanted a weapon in our war, and she got one. Orange became twisted into a genocidal monster, and I cannot allow someone so evil to wield such power.”.
“I can’t let you do that…”, she grit her teeth, “She is wrong, yes - but she can be helped. She is my Diamond’s wife, his fused other half, his compliment and equal partner. Shattering her would break him.”.
“He doesn’t deserve to lose his other half… that is so much pain, losing the one closest to you.”, Pink paused, pacing back and forth now as she muttered to herself, “He’s innocent, good as well, he’s helped the gems more than I could outside the Authority. He hasn’t done anything wrong… but Orange MUST shatter… Yes, I agree, but we can’t risk Orange… Steven’s already wounded by Orange, maimed. We don’t even know if his organic half is alive after that blow. Would it be better to live with the reminder of his beloved’s betrayal and know that she can’t hurt him ever again, or would he be better off living alongside a demoted Orange Diamond, spending every cycle wonder if she will snap yet again? Oh… Oh Stars, White. That was how it felt for you? I - I am so sorry. I can’t even… No wonder you were afraid of me. I have been monstrous towards you. But no one deserves to feel that.”.
Chrysoberyl stiffened as Pink Diamond stilled and appeared to come to some kind of decision, putting herself between Pink and Connie.
“I’m so sorry Steven…. I’m so sorry. I’ll do it, I’ll shatter her… make it quick and painless.”, another tone, one reminiscent of Red Diamond filled the fusion’s voice, “I promise, it’s the least I can do.”.
“I can’t let you do that, your Radiance. Shattering Orange may not greatly affect the Authority once the galaxy finds out about the horrors she committed this cycle, but it will only cause pain and anguish for my Steven.”, she raised her swords and took on a fighting stance, “Shattering isn’t the only solution here.”.
“What could you know that I don’t, Chrysoberyl?”, Pink huffed, “You think I don’t know this? That I want to hurt Steven? Someone who has been nothing but kind to the gems that I care about? I understand your duties to his Radiance, but now is the time for you to step aside.”.
Chrysoberyl tightened her grip on her blades as she refused to step out of the way.
“Step aside, Chrysoberyl. That is an order from your original Diamond. I do not want to fight you.”.
“Nor do I want to fight you, Radiance. However, I serve my Steven’s Court, not you or the White Banner.”, Chrysoberyl took a step forward closer to the Diamond fusion, keeping her voice level, “I understand that you want what is best for gems, and that Orange Diamond’s horrific actions have made this situation all the more dire - and made the need for drastic action ever greater. However, this is not the best solution. You know this too, so please stand down.”.
“You think you know me? You may be a White Banner member, but you aren’t old enough to have ever met me! What could you know of me? You’re just another victim of White’s... of mine. You’ve been made frail and dull, a small stone clinging onto lies and false hopes! Each and every time you’ve sacrificed yourself, following after my ideals, you’ve grown more and more blind to the world around you… I’m so sorry. You’re the very embodiment of White’s rules and society manifested into a single gem, and look at your stone! Just like the rest of White’s structure and order, you’ve practically got one foot in the casket! I’m so, so sorry… What gives you the audacity to give me orders? What could a gem like you possibly know about a Diamond like me!”, Pink balked, her gloves shifting into sharp claws as she took a step towards her.
“What could I know about you?”, she sighed, a tone of resignment filling her words, “I know enough. You know, I read about unwilling fusions like you, back in the archives...”.
“Chrysoberyl, you have dutifully served me for eons…”, that was White’s tone now coloring the fusion’s words, “I know… I know this seems drastic, brutal even. But I am just trying to keep gem-kind safe, and spare Steven and the rest of us from the same pain that I went through.”.
“By shattering his wife?!”, she shook, tears streaming down her face, “You are shattering their radiance Stevonnie as well! Your Radiance Pink, would you have rather shattered than have White face that fear when she went through Red’s betrayal?”.
Pink Diamond flinched at that question, the Diamond fusion seemingly taken aback.
“Oh… Oh White… I’m a monster…”, Red’s tone filled Pink’s voice once more as the fusion shook with tears.
She watched as the Diamond fusion seemed to compose herself and face her once more.
“Yes.”, Pink’s words rang throughout the palace, “Yes, I would have. So please, I will not ask you again. Stand down.”.
“I’m sorry.”, she dried her own tears, and readied her gem, “But there’s another way. I know what it’s like to lose someone that you care about - someone that you love like family. I know that my Steven is strong in a great many ways, but this will crack him, possibly even shatter him - and I cannot allow that to happen. I am the High Guard of the Pink Court. It is my responsibility to keep my Steven safe, it is my duty and my purpose… The one thing that I am tasked to do above all else. I promise I’ll keep him safe from any threats. Even Orange Connie… even you… my Diamond.”.
“She already hurt him though… you can’t promise that.”, Pink Diamond replied, “Please, please stand down. Steven will understand with time.”.
She flinched at that, waves of anguish and guilt rolled through her gem at Pink’s words.
“I know… I know he’s hurt. And I know that her Radiance Connie is a threat, but I cannot let you hurt my Steven more. Connie can be demoted, imprisoned, kept away from Steven. With Connie receiving both therapy for her frayed gem, and a punishment for her horrific atrocities, Steven could still have hope for her eventual recovery and their eventual reunion after Orange serves a lengthy sentence for her crime. Shattering… Shattering destroys all of that. Please. Do not do this. Please.”.
“Orange Diamond serving a prison sentence?”, Pink laughed, “No, the subjugator would break out and wreak havoc before allowing herself to be restrained in such a manner.”.
She sighed, it was clear that Pink was not going to back down, so fighting was inevitable. Pink was a leader who was very self-assured, quite similar to the Pink Diamond that she herself used to serve. And unlike Red or the other enemies that she faced, Pink was very good at backing up her points, and the reasoning behind her motives were actually just and good. The balance of White’s order and purpose with Red’s freedom and justice made it hard to build an argument against Pink’s reasoning to shatter Orange. The only way to protect Connie and Steven was to get Pink to un-fuse. Without Red’s vindictive nature, White would be able to see that there were other options. However, once un-fused from Pink, Red would be far more prone to violence without White’s patience. If she got Pink to un-fuse, she would need to be prepared to poof, or even shatter Red.
With a plan firmly set in her gem, she drew out the forced-fusion device that Moonstone had made for her.
She took a breath, staring at the thin, innocuous-looking cylinder. All things in consideration, 1AB had to admit that her life was very fulfilling. The life of a Chrysoberyl is indeed one of great duty, but also one of equally great reward. Sure there were ups and downs, but through it all she counted herself fortunate that she could be with her Diamond and keep him safe in the end.
“I’m sorry your Radiance… I truly am.”, she glanced back up at Pink once more, “But there is a chance that Connie will come to her senses and allow herself to be subjected to justice - and in order to protect my Steven, to save him from my own fate… that is a chance that I am willing to be shattered for.”.
“Always dutiful, forever loyal. I am grieved, but not surprised.”, Pink nodded, getting into a fighting stance of her own and drawing the breaking point from White’s gem, “So be it Chrysoberyl 1AB, I can only hope that the stress of poofing does not further damage your gemstone.”.
“My Diamond…”, she felt tears running down her face as she spared a glance at Steven, “If any part of you can hear me, I just want you to know that it was an honor to serve under your Court.”.
Gritting her teeth, she aimed one end of the device at Pink Diamond, and the other end at herself, and pushed the button.
* * *
She blinked her eyes open, hazy static mixed with a clear sight of the palace around her filled her vision.
“Ow… What?”, she groaned, before feeling three hands bump one another as she went to rub at her forehead.
“Huh?”, she blinked, finding three green-brown hands in her sight.
She felt herself stand to her feet in shock, her gaze finding White Diamond picking herself up off the palace floor.
“What? What is this!? You fused with me!? How dare you! You think you’re strong enough, powerful enough, good enough to fuse with a Diamond?!”, an enraged voice flew from her lips, “Even then, what are you gaining? Attempting to stay my hand? I am a Diamond, and you a common stone. Gem-kind will shatter by Orange Dimond’s hand! None of them are strong enough to survive! You want to subject the Subjugator to justice, to punishment? Put her on trial!? She’ll raze the galaxy to the ground! Gem-kind has been fed lies and coddled their entire existence! And it’s all White’s fault! So. why?”, she flinched, feeling words that were not hers spill from her mouth, a rage and anger that felt so foreign filled her gem.
“It is what I do, what I am...”, she replied, the words coming easier to her tongue, “Protecting White Diamond, protecting my Steven, and protecting the Authority from gems like you who see shattering as the only solution or a necessary evil, this is what I was made for.”.
“Innocent gems will shatter! Protect the Authority from Connie you fool!”, she screamed, staggering forward towards Connie.
Her gem shook with fear as the breaking point neared Connie’s collapsed form. She couldn’t let her shatter. If she shattered, Steven was next.
Desperately, she yanked the Breaking Point away from Connie and reared backwards, falling to the floor. She winced as her head cracked against the hard floor of the palace.
However, with the pain she could feel Red’s control over her form waver, as if she was recoiling from the pain.
She couldn’t explain why she picked up Orange Connie’s discarded broadsword from the ground, only that it felt right.
She saw the breaking point in her hand press up against Connie’s gemstone, and she felt her finger prepare to squeeze the trigger, so she moved.
Her entire existence condensed down to a single point, all of her will poured into edge of the blade as she brought the sword down on her limb that held that horrible weapon. White filled the edges of her vision as pain erupted in her gem - but beneath the pain, and far deeper than the thoughts that rose to this fusion’s surface, she heard Red crying out in anguish as well.
The Diamond’s control over the fusion…
Was slipping.
With renewed confidence, she drew Orange Diamond’s blade up once more. A scream shook her teeth and rattled her form as she drove the weapon down on her leg as if it was her very purpose, what she was designed for.
Agony became one with her form as if she had fused with the very concept of it.
Deep down, she felt like she deserved this. Between her failure to be there for Pink Diamond so that she wouldn’t have been so desperate as to fake her shattering, and her staggering failure in training Connie for the role of High Guard so poorly that she ended up a shard-thirsty monster, she felt like this pain was more than deserved.
Her second leg severed even easier than the first, as Red Diamond had all but surrendered complete control of her body. The last vestige of Red’s control resided in both of her mouths, which released twin wails of anguish.
Desperately, the second-to-last hand of her form reached towards Connie, trying in vain to snuff her existence out with brute force, but she drove her blade down on the appendage before she could cause any harm.
Her eyes widened in fear as a familiar jolt of agony filled her form. The world around her twisted and warped with each white-hot pang of suffering. Her gemstone was cracking from the pain she just inflicted on herself.
She didn’t have much time left. She had to finish this before Red could shatter Connie.
There was no other option.
Did desperation make her a hypocrite?
Perhaps, but she needed to protect Steven first. That was her sole reason for existence.
A sense of resignation washed over her gems as she grabbed the breaking point with her remaining hand.
“You… overpowered me.”, a strained laugh rumbled in her throat as she raised the breaking point up to her head, “I felt it too though… The rush of it all… You don’t follow rules, you are them… but you are far from tamed… You felt it too. I know you did… When you were ripping yourself apart to protect Connie… Did you see that, White? I knew it was powerful… But there’s more to it than that… I didn’t see it all until now…”, another laugh fell from her lips as she closed her eyes, the breaking point now resting against her diamond gemstone.
“Y-your Radiance…”, she stuttered, “Please spare Connie… I beg you. There is another way.”.
“My Star… I was wrong…”.
She pulled the trigger and her world exploded in pain and light. A hissing and popping sound rattled her teeth. The world shifted and turned as a piece of her very being was broken away and ripped to shards.
She felt herself fall, and managed to catch herself and roll to disperse the energy despite being unable to see, before something shifted once more in her gem.
Another crack split its surface, and another and another, yet she couldn’t bring herself to care.
For the briefest of moments… for the first time in Eras… her vision was clear of static. She blinked in shock as she took in Steven’s form. There was an awed peace in his expression, the understanding that he was finally safe seeming to register in his gem and form. A small hesitant smile of relief adorned his face. His gaze met hers, and there was gratitude - true gratitude.
She did it.
She saved his life.
His bloodied expression shifted to horror as he realized what was happening to her, but she didn’t care.
She finally kept him safe.
She took one more shuddering breath, and a smile filled her face as her gemstone fell to pieces.
As the world around her gently faded to black, one last memory drifted through her shards.
Her mentor, the Lustrous Pearl and herself sat out on the hills of the battlefield on Earth that they clashed at millennia prior.
“Forgiving yourself would be a good first step…”, Pearl looked out at the peaceful hills littered with weapons of war, “…If any of her is still in there, I know that she would be proud of it, proud of me… and proud of you.”.
She was right. Her teacher always was, after all.
That had to be why her vision cleared in the end.
She finally forgave herself.
Notes:
A/N: Ōmekinesis, from the Latin ōmen, literally omen-kinesis. Using a combination of Red Diamond’s entropy manipulation, and White Diamond’s gem spectral projection and mind control, Pink Diamond wields the ability to subject a gem to visions of their worst possible future, specifically, their own deaths. The reason that her ability did not work on Chrysoberyl was because she was already about to die.
Agggghhh Goodbye Chrysoberyl! She was one of the first OCs that I created for this fanfic - the primary "Vehicle of change" of sorts that would set this timeline apart from cannon. So I had to do right by her and give her a proper send-off with full character resolution. I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it! Have a great rest of your day!
Chapter 118: Lachesism
Summary:
The Beginning of The Beginning of The End
Notes:
This Chapter’s title comes from John Koenig’s Dictionary of obscure Sorrows. You can find the definition for this word here.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Pearl watched as the screens from the Diamond line broadcast disappeared with the end of the Authority’s recent address.
White Diamond had returned to Homeworld safe and sound, and immediately put into effect sweeping legislation that affected the whole of the Diamond Authority, the whole of gem-kind moving forward.
A massive down-scaling of Authority oversight into the day-to-day lives of gem-kind.
The immediate dissolution of all infantry under the Authority, with each foot soldier replaced with a new and far more benevolent alternative - the cluster troops that the Artist made.
New facilities for education were to be created, allowing any gem to be certified for the field of their own choice. Gems who previously served in the military would receive priority for this education, so that they could quickly enter new fields and pursue their own interests - instead of the interests of the overarching Authority.
Orange Diamond was brought back to Homeworld in custody. Zircons were being assembled for the first ever trial of a Diamond. She was being tried for war crimes, including mass genocide, shattering retreating troops, shattering surrendered troops… The validity of her entire Court was being called into question. The position of leadership of her Court was to be transferred to Yellow Diamond, where she would remain in power for the foreseeable future.
It was all so much…
… but it was just what Timeweaver said would happen.
She was alone again. She was alone again…
The arid desert air turned humid and viscous in her throat. The gentle breeze sounded more like the steady drip drip drip of water on mildewed pages. She couldn’t again, she COULDN’T again.
“Ma’am... Ma’am…”, Specter spoke up, and the bubble around her seemed to burst.
Right, she had the Harbingers with her, she was on Red’s planet. She left that library a long time ago.
“…nd remnants of Red Diamond’s shards along with one shard of Chrysoberyl’s gemstone that the Authority missed… just as Cacophony predicted.”, Specter’s words pulled her back to reality.
She barely held back a sob as Specter’s words registered.
“I… I know it’s not what we wanted ma’am - but it is what she wanted. There was only one way that Chrysoberyl would shatter in that fight. With Chrysoberyl’s gem shard and the Artist’s impution cloak, you will be able to easily sneak into Homeworld undetected and shatter Orange.”.
“I-I know what the rest of Cacophony’s plan is…”, she shook, her sobs wracking her form.
“Well yes, but the Artist’s shard-fusion soldiers wasn’t originally part of Cacophony… Neither was Orange Diamond’s massacre, but that’s aside the point. Instead of harvesting the shards and dumping the essence on Homeworld to cause panic, we could just attack again! With the plans for the shard army that we were able to copy, we can mount a massive attack throughout each colony under the Authority using the backdoor that we got when we invaded the Homeworld Hub. That would definitely be enough of a distraction to get to her and get out easily. According to our clarities, there are some changes to exactly how the Pink Court dissolves with the alterations though. Instead of dissolving his Court voluntarily and retiring to travel in solitude around his colony on Earth, his Radiance will actually succumb to the Weeping with Connie shattered. So, not too different, however it won’t have any impact on the mission itself, so we should be all good to go!”.
“I don’t care about how easy this last mission will be!”, the words flew from her lips.
“M-ma’am?”, Specter stuttered, freezing in place.
“My Master is shattered! How is everyone just okay with that?!”, some part of her recognized that she was screaming now.
“I-I’m sorry ma’am, I know this must be a lot harder for you than it is for everyone else…”, Specter’s voice echoed from somewhere, but she was hardly paying attention.
“She was perfect, and I… I’ll never be able to live up to her role!”, she shook with more sobs, “She… Why did she do this!? She knew! She knew that she was walking off to her shattering and she just left me behind to pick up the pieces! She said she wants the best for us, but then she just left! She lied and left us alone! I’m alone again…”.
The sight of that stupid library flashed in her gem at the thought.
Her old master thought that she was working with the Crystal Gems, just because of a simple mixup. She left her behind to get shattered like a discarded piece of trash right before Earth was razed by the Diamonds.
And now here she was…
Discarded again.
Left for shattering.
Alone.
The hot blaze of her hatred mixed with bitter conviction in her gem.
“Erode it all.”, the words came out in a whisper, but she might as well have been screaming for how much emotion she poured into those words.
“Ma’am?”, Specter turned to her, the green gem’s words now clear once more.
“Erode Cacophony!”, she stood up once more, “I’m done with that stupid Nephrite’s plan. My Master may not have wanted this, but I do… I get it now. I can finish what she started!”.
“What would you have us do, ma’am?”.
“Keep the Albite-enhanced clarity barriers in place, and get ready to activate them like we prepared.”, she could feel her fists shaking with rage as she turned towards Specter, “I want the Peridots to manufacture more vacuum-deployable waypoint engines.”.
“That will take time, but it is doable ma’am.”, Specter bowed, “Do you want us to turn the shards into another army and ready them for deployment?”.
“No… I want you to make as many geo-weapons as you can.”.
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Aaaaaaaand that's it for Arc 4!!!! I do apologize, but as much as I have been trying to avoid it, it is inevitable that this fic will be going on another hiatus as I finish the last arc. However! Do keep checking back as I will be adding chapter art to various chapters that have already been posted. As always, thank you so much for your comments and kudos, you have no idea how much they brighten my day. Thank you all so much and I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day!
Chapter 119: NOT ARC 5 I WAS REREADING STUFF AND I THINK A CHAPTER DISAPPEARED???
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Alright!!!! So!!! some updates because I know you all deserve them. Arc 5 is like 95% of the way done. I have four chapters left to write and then it's off to my beta reader. Thanks again to SETUP for all the amazing help. I'm not posting Arc 5 yet, but PLEASE PLEASE GO BACK and check out chapter 90. I ended up reposting it because I think I accidentally removed it at one point while I was posting chapters. Like, Connie and Steven's relationship turnaround and the significance of the honeymoon makes no sense without it. SO IF YOU HAVE FOUND MY FIC IN THE LAST YEAR I HIGHLY RECOMMEND GOING BACK PLEASE.
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