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LOOKIE.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]This was the place she was supposed to be investigating? What a dump. The dingo passed over the border with her usual frown on her face, her weirdly colored green fur sticking out like sore thumb in this new land. Several robots followed her, and the homeworld gem frowned as she sat on the border, awaiting someone to come as she muttered to her robots, "Rather messy. How am I supposed to collect any data here?"

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Peridot glanced up at Marchingband, barking with a neutral expression, "Peridot. Here to join."

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]"Officer, sounds like a more suitable rank for me." She wouldn't be able to get much research done if they kept badgering her with hurt people.

Turning to Sardonyx, she froze up a bit. Another gem? They were in this world too? She frowned, barking quietly, "Arguably nice to meet you as well."

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]This one was another gem, wasn't she? Why were they all coming here? Why did they have to barge in and mess up her research? She would have been perfectly fine being the only gem here.

Padding over, the dingo barked, her green pelt not sticking out with Sardonyx and Sugilite here, "I suppose it's nice to meet you. Kinda. I'm Peridot."

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Peridot is awesome to play so far. If you're not useful to her she tells you to get out.

That's awesome art!

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Oh dear.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Oh, jeez. What the hell was this thing? And another gem? This was really getting on her nerves. The green canine padded over slowly, a look of disgust on her face as she barked, trying to stay away from the peculiar drooling creature, "Peridot."

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Oh god yes.
A gem family.

And I'm not sure if anyone has made a Steven character yet.

Peridot is at Acid's joining. And suitably annoyed.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Damn it Acid.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]God, did this thing not realize what someone keeping away from them was? Personal space? Regardless, as Acid came closer, she felt bright grin saliva hit her already green pelt. She gagged, barking irritably, "What the hell? This stuff is disgusting! What have you been eating? What is this? It's my coat!" Not only had this thing brought a crystal gem, it wasn't beneficial and had drooled all over her!

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Acid has pissed off Peridot.
Achievement unlocked.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Who the hell was this? The gem padded over and tilted her head. The green dingo barked, a frown on her face as usual, "I'm Peridot, just a regular soldier here." She considered herself an elite, but according to them and was just normal.

// hey there noob.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Oh jeez. This one was perky, wasn't she? The dingo frowned a bit deeper before barking, "Well, since you've already been offered a tour... I suppose it was sorry of nice to meet you."

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Track.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]How was Peridot supposed to know those damn humans would put a bear trap in their territory? But now she was paying the price.

The dingo had been, admittedly, being a bit lazy. Sure, she had a mission to do, but she deserved a bit of break time, didn't she? Peridot was lying on the ground, yawning as she flipped lazily through a book she had managed to find about the humans when she heard the familiar steps of one of her robots. She glanced up to see the robot vandalized and cracked, stumbling almost drunkenly as it approached. She sighed and shook her head, glancing at the note that was attached to the robot's head, "Suck ass, Darkclan. How mature." It was one of the bots she had sent to Bloodclan for research, and it had obviously been discovered.

Stomping her foot in annoyance, the dingo turned to the half broken robot and rolled her eyes, crushing it under her paw until it was smithereens. She then turned towards the forest, determined to find out who the hell has done this to her robot. Touching her things. She didn't like people touching her things.

As she stalked into the surrounding forest of their territory, a pissed off look in her eyes, she caught a flash of purple at the edge of her vision. Her ears perked up and she hated around. Was it a ship? Another gem? She snarled, sending out one of her robots and watching it disappear into the foliage. A few moments later she heard it's robotic cries and raced forward, only to feel searing pain split through her back leg.

Letting out a howl of pain, she twisted and turned to look at what had gotten her. A large bee bear trap was clamped around her back foot, dug into her skin. She growled and looked at her robot, who simply gave a shrugging motion. Shaking her head and cursing the stupid device, she closed her eyes and twisted, digging her teeth into her leg, growling and snarling in pain as she bit into bone. A few minutes later, her foot had finally been amputated from her leg. She sighed, more annoyed then anything else.

As the dingo stalked back into camp, blood dripping from her jaws and one of her feet missing, she barked, "Can I get a little help around here, you lug heads?"

// tl;dr: Basically Peridot got her foot stuck in a bear trap and had to chew it off, and now she's bleeding from her back leg.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]Mandatory training? Peridot remembered mandatory trainings for missions, but she had never seen a clan do it. At least not yet. The three footed dingo padded over and looked around, barking quietly, "Alright, who doesn't have a partner?" Her gaze landed on Acidscars and she silently prayed they had a partner.

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;] Padding over Peridot simply shrugged as she sat. She couldn't give much more of a crap if she tried about the promotions. She barked, showing no hint of warmth, "Noted."

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;]A graduation? Why was such on occasion necessary? Wasn't he already good enough? She supposed some had to go through training. Things worked a lot differently here than they did at homeworld, and she didn't like it. She barked as she padded over, sitting down and trying to hide her lack of a back paw, "Congrats, I guess." The way she said it was more cold and confused however, and the frown that was permanently held on her face didn't help either.