‘ you’re okay, right ? ’ it’s rasped, she’s winded, the air is CHOKED with red dust, but it’s settling, at least. the calm is strange as opposed to the thundering crack of bombs, the walls of the canyon quivering beneath the stampede of gems, and striped frame remains tensed and coiled, unable to relax after days of —
she’d been expecting… kindergartners. had been greeted with weapons instead. but this gem’s like her, striped, bearing the markings of the sandstone, and she inches closer, still on guard. ‘ we should move. ’
She just sat there, leaned against a corrupted rock, it’s shadow covering the two gems as if it was separating them from what was the battleground. Only the voice of the other was what brought her back, bright golden eyes starring, then blinking a bit until she huffed out a rough “Yes...”, and nodded.
It had been so loud, everywhere, all the time, the moment Skinny opened her eyes. Chaos, dust, uncertainty. Someone was screaming through it all, screaming that they had to FIGHT, although all the beta wanted to do was crawl back into her hole. Where was it now, anyways? She did not know, everything looked the same, and not at all.
Yes. Move. They had to move.
She pressed her eyelids together, taking a deep breath. Not much had made sense to her right now, but this ... Soldier, she was on her side, thrown into the same danger as herself, bearing the same marks and the same pink insignia.
“You’re right. Let’s get out of here.”
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