Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28792791-20160213182136/@comment-28792791-20160215205703

Corundum goes up.

Tourmaline: CONGRATUALTIONS! You did everything wrong.

Corundum: The hell?

Tourmaline: you lead this attack beyond orders of white diamond, persisted to go back to the scene of a crime beyond the orders of the same diamond. So to mention you were given no orders to absorb any of the shards in which you did, all of which could have been used for clusters or better. I think its safe to say you dun screwed up. Can I add that you failed on the mission, and are responsible for destroying the Core Gem?

Corundum: But that wasn't my fault!

Tourmaline: not to mention the fact that you said you would take all the blame for everything that went wrong on the mission.

Corundum: but--

Tourmaline: I am pretty sure that it is very safe to say, that for the destruction of Spire City and the Core Gem, you shall be broken.

Corndum: WHAT THE HELL?!

Tourmaline: hahaha! just kidding. *crowd laughs*

Corundum is | | this close to stabbing Tourmaline.

Tourmaline: but seriously, you gotta compensate for what you've done. So until they manage to create another core gem, you will be used as a replacement.

Corundum: ?

Tourmaline: well you have the same function, don't you? So we're just gonna destroy your physical form, put you 100 miles beneath the earth, and use your gem as the new Core Gem and all that jazz

Corundum: you dick...

Tourmaline: I also immagine you will be there for quite a while, Bismuths don't come around easily.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Corundum: I.... I....

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Tourmaline: you said you would take full responsibility. And it's jus for the next 1000 years or so.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Corundum looks back at the gems. He then looks to Tourmaline.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Corundum: I accept...

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Tourmaline: FANCY! Just stand right in front of me, head down, facing your friends.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Corundum does this, as Tourmaline draws a machete and brings it over Corundum's head, about to strike.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Tourmaline: NOW! does anyone object?