Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28792791-20160213182136/@comment-27304481-20160215020115

The peridot lifts the strange, black, unreocgnizable tube, and whacks itself in the gem, spearing it. The main form dissipates, and the shards fall into the tar.

Green stands up. Green: I knew it! This whole time, graphite has been stealing my precious items! Graphite, how could you steal from me!? Like seriously, I have super diligent perspective, you must have spent a large plan trying to steal from me. But shame! I cant even deal with this! I am going to my blue counterpart!