A gemsona consept

Edit: WH O A my phone blew up in 3rd period

My second feature :00 t h a n k

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Homeworld's planet has 4 rings surrounding it, full of dwarf moons and large asteroids. These are the home of gems who are put out of work, or have to be reassigned a task. Criminals are very common here, as the Diamonds and generally, high ranking gems neglect this area of homeworld.

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A small Emerald ran through the gravel streets of Rohdar, a small dwarf moon in the 2nd ring of homeworld.

"Get back here you clod!"

Emerald breathing was heavy. She raced through a crowd of small, and skinny quartzes. Jumping up, she landed her legs on the wall of a building, and pushed off at the end of the street. She'd joke that she was as deaf as a rubelite due to her gem being sideways on her left ear, but she heard the peridot loud and clear.

Peridot ran through an ally, hoping to reach the theif sooner. She pulled out her plasma gun from her right hand.

She tried to shoot at Emerald through the small pockets that she herself could barely walk through. The ray shot into a building, suprising an unsuspecting peridot, who could just barely dodge.

Peridot ran between two buildings and could see emerald 20 feet infront of her. She shot, and the emerald tripped and poofed.

Peridot quickly jogged to the site of the emerald gem and 12 small bags. She picked up the small bags, and bubbled the Emerald. And she walked home.

By the time Peridot reached home, It was already dusk. Day's might've been only 6 hours on that land, but there was a curfew. Peridot sighed, and opened the door to her small, 2 room apartment.

The first room was a large, mostly empty room. Besides 7 chairs, a few cabinets by the wall, and 2 tables, it was empty. And she had a backroom which was more of a private, storage room, containing batteries and blueprints, and a desk cluttered with broken electronics.

She sat down at the small desk in the frontroom facing the setting sun. She placed down the now unbubbled green gem, and dug through her pocket for an "Elite" ID.

Peridot placed it on the gem. A small hologram ID card was projected.

"EMERALD CUT 9XA, FACET 23F57A, ERA 2

STATUS: MISSING (FOR 3 YEARS)

PLANET: XA 7 Y

KINDERGARDEN: XY7A, BA 3 W

WHEREABOUTS: UNKNOWN"

The peridot muttered under her breath, and checked her criminal records.

"GRAND THEFT

NOT TAKING ORDERS

Notes: Detained and escaped. To be detained and inprisioned again if found."

The Peridot dug through Emerald's information, and yet suprised she hadn't been shattered.

Peridot reported the gem as shattered, and reassined her a cut.

Peridot got up and grabbed a flashdrive and projector. She attacted the now labeled "Emerald" marker to the flashdrive, and put the flashdrive into the ID.

Peridot opened a file.

Memories.

Cluttered snip-its of moments in her life everywhere, with it only lazily sorted into 2 catagories: Normal Memories and Déjà vu inducing memories. And one, lonely laying memory, titled "Welcome, Emerald."

Peridot moved all her normal memories onto the flashdrive, and examined the "welcome" message.

There were 2.

One was everything a gem needed to know at birth. She updated it, and removed any mention about Emeralds.

And the second one...

Peridot looked at it, she was about to move it. But she hesitated.

It was such a happy memory.

Part of Peridot wanted to blur the memory, so Emerald would never find out who she once was, and get herself killed. But another part if her just wanted to leave it, in hopes that Emerald might recall something so good.

She never hesitated doing it before. Why not now? Did this one emerald live such a better life than the other gems she'd caught?

Peridot sighed. She blurred all of her happy memories, so they were atleast still intact.

She took off the Elite ID projector, and put it back in her pocket. She grabbed a spare hand-sized bag and put the flashdrive and emerald gem inside. And like every gem, she slipped a small note inside the small bag, and used string to tie it shut. She grabbed a more old fasioned label, and wrote "Emerald" on it, and it attached to the bag.

Peridot was silent for a minute, looking at the bag. She glanced over at the rest of the bags of which the emerald stole.

Peridot sighed again, and tied the bag to her belt. She walked over to the rest and sorted them out by rarity.

Aquamarine, Larimar, Gaspeite, Cherry Opal, Cotton candy quartz, pomegranate ruby,

They were so unsorted.

The first glimpse of the sun was now on the horizion. Peridot walked out to her porch and set up shop.

"1 Gem for 6 Files that could help homeworld win the war"

Peridot rested her head on her arm, crouching behind her sale's stand.

She sighed, thinking about that Emerald she had on her belt.

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