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OOC: typical gigi

dumping all the stats into team building for garnet and amethyst in STL

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twinsuntodeath:

Walking to the castle wall’s edge after making it through some loose, sandy steps, her little suede shoes kicking up bursts of the course sediment behind her as she scampered upward into sight. Wendy would stare to the giant with a tilt of her head, still somewhat confused, “Sadly, yes, I am still of this earth. But… you came back? I expected you to simply leave afterward, but the attacks did stop so I thank you for your aid. This will allow me to search the island much easier now, so I may actually be able to leave earlier. Sailing nowhere for my next destination.”

Sugilite can feel the trickle of disbelief, was the kid really alone with nobody else. Weren't humans supposed to stay with their families, especially such a small one. She racks her brain a bit, because Steven isn't allowed to go alone on adventures and he was nearly as old as he is. The fusion can't recall his age, she rubs her chin slowly.

"You're not trying to get anywhere? I mean, I could carry you all the way to the other humans if you like. I don't think you're supposed to be alone or something like that." doubt tinges her voice, wearing that uncertainty on her sleeve.

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twinsuntodeath:

Meanwhile as the time had passed, Wendy and Abigail’s toils in their playing had proved fruitful as she had constructed a rather large sand fort. It was akin to almost an actual one in its size, making them rather easy to find by the purple giant if she were to return. Though she did find a few of the creatures that would approach them to be dispatched rather easily by Abigail’s powers, Wendy herself cleaving into a few for her own enjoyment, though disliked the lack of blood. She did enjoy the sparkly gems they left behind that she had been collecting however, pocketing them all the while as she waited for the giant to return.

Of course she came back, the gem never left the island to begin with. It takes her less than five to traverse the several miles that would take a normal human days to get across on foot. The single eye in her forehead casually scans across the little settlement. It's absolutely adorable.

Sugilite sits on her haunches and hums a little, looking for where the tiny kid might of gone in the small settlement. Shouldn't a kid have someplace to be, like with a parent. Sugilite isn't an expert on humans but she knows their mom or dad should be around. “Hey kid, are you still alive?”

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Tilting her head, the child’s eyes seemed to look over the massive being as if trying to discern the reason it would even help her. There was no ulterior motive she could think of at the moment, as this being would’ve already engaged her in combat. After her silent examination, she would do a humble curtsy with a tiny foot tapping the ground once, “Well… thank you, my name is Wendy, Miss. I shall continue looking around and striking down anything in the way, may your own aim spill the guts of the mother along with her vile brood.”

And with that? The little one would continue on her way as she left footprints in the sand, her sunny blonde locks swaying with the ocean breeze.

At the grim comment Sugilite's head does a very slight tilt, mostly because the gems and monsters themselves left not a drop of viscera upon being dealt with. If anything lay around, it was a lie waiting to hop back up and rejoin itself. Once defeated the monsters simply dissipate into a cloud of dusty glimmer. Sugilite chuckles, and moves away from the child, looking for the mother monster.

The little monster spawn poof like firecrackers beneath her, sparkling and glittering in a manner the most luxurious of gems would be jelous of.

It takes an hour or two to find the beast. The moment Sugilite does see the multi limbed monster, the smaller creatures begin to swarm the area like locusts.

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twinsuntodeath:

The girl had a freezing presence like that of death itself about her. Any creatures that would approach the girl would get their necks snapped in twain with their bodies broken and poofed by an invisible force. Unphased by the other, she spoke in a somber tone that gradually built up into a dark crescendo before finally turning to a wave of calm, "A darkened glass visor, sharpened teeth and a purple demonic visage with crushing arms, I only wonder what torment you wish to deal to my broken being with the forces you command! Yet? You do not attempt to greet me with death like so many other horrors before you or otherwise.”

The strange occurrences around the child were probably what caught Sugilite's attention, but it was pure chance that she laid eye on the flash of strange colors in the otherwise green and crystalline jungle. One of her many arms slides away, allowing the treeline to return more or less to the position it had been in before the intrusion.

The other hand lingers, pushing back pieces of the canopy with every slight wiggle of her fingers. "Torment? I'm not interesting in tormenting you." Sugilite’s expression dances from confused, to confident . "Don't worry, I'll get rid of all these monsters for you. It's no problem once you find the mother. Then they all go poof!"

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internmarce:

@sugiliteatnight replied to your post: im glad ARMS exists because finally there’s a game…

Who’s this Vinny guy?

He streams video games and I love him.

I wanna meet him.

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twinsuntodeath liked your post:me, breathing in softly: anyone want a starter?

“What’s a little kid doing on an island like this? You aren’t some kind of gem are you?” Sugilite wasn't kidding either, this lush jungle is crawling with monsters. As in monsters crawling all over her, every second or two she shakes a leg to make them fall onto the floor. The adorable little gem creatures can hardly do any damage to the fusion.

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me, breathing in softly: anyone want a starter?

#OOC;

It’s so hard trying to find anything cuter than Steven.

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