The Question [CLOSED] Jan 16, 2016 19:04:36 GMT
Post by Tiger on Jan 16, 2016 19:04:36 GMT
"This place," Tiger's Eye started, "is a mess." She had made her way to the site of this planet's Kindergarden. Her voice bounced off the craggy rock walls all around her, leading her to believe she was alone except for her own invisible, mimicking clones. This place was one of the few remaining reminders that the Earth was supposed to become a gem colony, used for its resources. There were none of the vivid colors that the Earth boasted, that Tiger had seen in other places, like at the beach or in town. Instead, everything here was dreary and dull. It was what she was used to, honestly.
The holes in the rocks were large and high, and that indicated that some very big gems were created her. Tiger's Eye was a quartz herself, but a reconnaissance quartz. These holes were even bigger than she was, meaning this was where warriors were made. It was all very interesting, especially seeing as how wrecked the place was in its present state. The wandering gem noticed that the machinery all around her was broken down, and the holes were dusty, meaning it had been some time since anyone popped out of anything.
Without stopping in one place too long, she surveyed the area around her. "What's there here to find?" she mused. She was keeping her eyes open to anything that would help her find a way to get her and Fulgur to the moon to check out the lead given to them by Carbide; she kept her ears open to listen for any sign that she wasn't alone.