Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26233996-20170630190624/@comment-2054732-20170728215956

Flint felt the heat approaching her and spun around forming a cylone around her, it repeplled the flames and dissapted them and when she finsished spinning she was facing rubellite. "Well if it isn't the gem of the hour. We have done this dance before so why not save the flames for someone else." Flitn was confident in her abilities but even she knew that she was outnumbered. Cuprite should be arriving soon, but she needed to hold the rebels here until Bismuth came. "So how has life been since I broke your favorite rebel playmate? Hopefully the nights haven't been too cold, or wait they would warm up wouldn't they?" she smirked.

The two Amethyst stood ready "You're the traitors!" 8XL said.