Post by Morion on Mar 13, 2017 5:47:55 GMT
The Smoky Quartz rested in the command chair o the Derelict
Whiskey in one hand, resting on his cane with the other... he watched holomonitors
The City
Security
The ship's corridors
Gems in their rooms, humans traning, the life around him
He recived sad news about Amber from Obsidian; the poor Gem was poofed in a fight against an extremly violent Gem Monster
At least the Glass City Spire was cleared out and now, with Flint's help, that little Stronghold is a safe haven for Gems, like Empire City
He noticed a familiar figure aproaching the M Tower, his "spire"
Before the building there was a huge crater, and in it a huge black monolith with golden names. A lot of names...
The victims of the Crystal Gem villain Heliotorpe, the Crimson Death's rampage... a sad monument.
The Guards watched Padparadscha... but their orders were clear
She was a friend, so they nodded
"The boss is inside..."
"Sí. Well in the ship, but Senor M sends his greetings... oh, and do you want to meet him in his office, or want to go up, in the ship to meet him?"
Was a simple question, after all, the padparadscha was a guest
Whatever the Gem choose - the skyscraper's office, or the Sanctum in the Derelict - , the Smoky Quartz waited her there and greeted her with a little bow
Morion was in his humanoid form, but not Gem "armor"
He was a tall ('Quartz tall^^) Gem (but not bulky like a Jasper or Amethyst, his kind was slender) with long grey hair and silver eyes. It was evident, he was wearing real, human clothes, - black silk suit - Italian with maching shoes - shirt, tie and cane. - it wasn't his projection, since the shirt and vest hided his Gem.
His skin tone was a bit grey...ish, like the smoke, but he could pass as a caucasian man. One hand rested on his cane
"Welcome back Padparadscha... What can I help you with?"
Whiskey in one hand, resting on his cane with the other... he watched holomonitors
The City
Security
The ship's corridors
Gems in their rooms, humans traning, the life around him
He recived sad news about Amber from Obsidian; the poor Gem was poofed in a fight against an extremly violent Gem Monster
At least the Glass City Spire was cleared out and now, with Flint's help, that little Stronghold is a safe haven for Gems, like Empire City
He noticed a familiar figure aproaching the M Tower, his "spire"
Before the building there was a huge crater, and in it a huge black monolith with golden names. A lot of names...
The victims of the Crystal Gem villain Heliotorpe, the Crimson Death's rampage... a sad monument.
The Guards watched Padparadscha... but their orders were clear
She was a friend, so they nodded
"The boss is inside..."
"Sí. Well in the ship, but Senor M sends his greetings... oh, and do you want to meet him in his office, or want to go up, in the ship to meet him?"
Was a simple question, after all, the padparadscha was a guest
Whatever the Gem choose - the skyscraper's office, or the Sanctum in the Derelict - , the Smoky Quartz waited her there and greeted her with a little bow
Morion was in his humanoid form, but not Gem "armor"
He was a tall ('Quartz tall^^) Gem (but not bulky like a Jasper or Amethyst, his kind was slender) with long grey hair and silver eyes. It was evident, he was wearing real, human clothes, - black silk suit - Italian with maching shoes - shirt, tie and cane. - it wasn't his projection, since the shirt and vest hided his Gem.
His skin tone was a bit grey...ish, like the smoke, but he could pass as a caucasian man. One hand rested on his cane
"Welcome back Padparadscha... What can I help you with?"