Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27725096-20170312190208/@comment-26268426-20170317114401

Apachite: Oh dear! But still, there is no grim reaper.

Apachite begins to counter using her own hydrokinesis.

Prasiolite: I gotta see if Wood Opal is ok!

Then the grim reaper Prassy saw came into view, but it was a gem!

Reaper: You didn't take their warning.

Prassy: You made me look like a crazy gem! Grim Reaper what do you want, my physical form or my soul?

Reaper: Why does everybody mistake me for that? That was my Halloween costume!

Prassy: Now what do you want?

Reaper: Me? You said your friend was wood, so I wish to burn them!

The Reaper Gem set fire to a bush and it would begin to spread.

Reaper: I can put it out if you leave. If not then your wooden friend will be nothing but a crisp.

Prassy: WOODY COME OUT OF THE BUSH! Face your fears! Do it for Bixbite!

Reaper: Oh there is a Bixbite? Well that is going to be a problem isn't it?