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[ She was built to fight ] That was all she’d known, That was all she cared to know-- ( after all... who was she without that knowing ? Without that action of VIOLENCE? ) Even now, in the presence of a gem she has never met, ( she FIGHTS ) for her hands clasp, & her racing mind, [ her broken, battered consciousness, teetering on the edge of INSANITY thanks to this damned planet ] is filled with only the thoughts of tearing her gem from her being, ( crushing her right there. ) “ Where are they? “ Her voice is a growl, a snarl settling against her teeth. “ The Crystal Gems... ? The Fusion, the Decoration, the Runt-- & ROSE. Where is R O S E ? “










