Post by The Scientist, Obsidian on Apr 27, 2016 2:27:40 GMT
It was night time in Beach City, the citizens were sleeping quietly in their homes, nothing but the soothing sounds of the beach waves seemed to echo through the town.
That is, unless you were The Mad Scientist in this case.
Obsidian contemplated at her chambers, looking over the files and data she had gathered so far during this "trip" of hers. She was obligated to send reports once in a while back to Homeworld but "recent" event's took over her reports so far. Discovering the fact that rebel gems exist in this planet and finding the fact that her deceased lover, apparently came back from the dead just to haunt her. But these reports so far was simply useless towards Yellow and White Diamond. The only report worth sending was the fact that one of her inventions was a success (The camouflage machine in the Beach Party Thread) and that wasn't enough to even please them! All of her gem subjects resources was nearly exhausted, she had to use some pearls just to scratch the surface on the beginning stages of her projects!
Obsidian sighed, looking over to the small hologram that appeared to the right of her. The hologram showed a huge brunt hole in one of her ship's chambers. It was the automaton factory/storage unit. " I guess i could make another report saying that mixing gem crystals and some automaton fluids can cause a explosion." She joked to herself. "How long will the damage be repaired by now." she said, pressing the speaker. One second had passed and one of her pearls responded back. "It will still take some time. We don't have the best tools for this type of incident."
"How hard is it to patch a hole in the ship, Just look through our equipment and repair it!" she yelled at the speaker, she turned her head to a hologram projection to the left of her. This Hologram was now projecting the "camera" view of her automatons that were surveying the beach shores, scanning and checking if there was any unusual activities that presented itself or headed her way.
That is, unless you were The Mad Scientist in this case.
Obsidian contemplated at her chambers, looking over the files and data she had gathered so far during this "trip" of hers. She was obligated to send reports once in a while back to Homeworld but "recent" event's took over her reports so far. Discovering the fact that rebel gems exist in this planet and finding the fact that her deceased lover, apparently came back from the dead just to haunt her. But these reports so far was simply useless towards Yellow and White Diamond. The only report worth sending was the fact that one of her inventions was a success (The camouflage machine in the Beach Party Thread) and that wasn't enough to even please them! All of her gem subjects resources was nearly exhausted, she had to use some pearls just to scratch the surface on the beginning stages of her projects!
Obsidian sighed, looking over to the small hologram that appeared to the right of her. The hologram showed a huge brunt hole in one of her ship's chambers. It was the automaton factory/storage unit. " I guess i could make another report saying that mixing gem crystals and some automaton fluids can cause a explosion." She joked to herself. "How long will the damage be repaired by now." she said, pressing the speaker. One second had passed and one of her pearls responded back. "It will still take some time. We don't have the best tools for this type of incident."
"How hard is it to patch a hole in the ship, Just look through our equipment and repair it!" she yelled at the speaker, she turned her head to a hologram projection to the left of her. This Hologram was now projecting the "camera" view of her automatons that were surveying the beach shores, scanning and checking if there was any unusual activities that presented itself or headed her way.