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Earth. A planet name a certain gem had heard a lot about by now. Said she'd like to go there someday. Expressed her excitement for being able to do so, even. It wasn't until recently that she was finally promoted to a class that was allowed to do so.. And, wouldn't you know it, the first mission was to survey it.
The preparation time was short. The trip over, not so much. She couldn't take a warp pad over there, unfortunately, as it seems they were either not in use or not working. By the time she finally got to her destination, nightfall seemed to have already passed. Once she woke up, the gem from straight out of Homeworld-- Onyx-- exited hurriedly and escaped to take in the sights. She lived for exploration, learning more about planets, their culture, delicacies, everything that made their environment how it is. If one from the very same planet she came from didn't know any better, they'd probably think that she had no clue what Homeworld wanted from her soon-to-be analysis of Earth, and to her, it was just a field trip. A small journey into the unknown. An short adventure of history. If only she knew, then she would probably save herself needless trouble.. Nevertheless, she was glad she got promoted! A real good way to see the world.. Or, worlds, rather.
As she walked, she noticed a lack of details. A grassy wasteland. All she could hear was wind and the rustles of trees nearby. But soon, she heard what seemed to be a commotion, and a few sounds of running motors that got quieter as they seemed to pass by. Civilization? She didn't expect to find inhabitants so soon! Pushing up her oddly-shaped lenses against her face, she took off towards the slowly increasing noise of clamoring.
The preparation time was short. The trip over, not so much. She couldn't take a warp pad over there, unfortunately, as it seems they were either not in use or not working. By the time she finally got to her destination, nightfall seemed to have already passed. Once she woke up, the gem from straight out of Homeworld-- Onyx-- exited hurriedly and escaped to take in the sights. She lived for exploration, learning more about planets, their culture, delicacies, everything that made their environment how it is. If one from the very same planet she came from didn't know any better, they'd probably think that she had no clue what Homeworld wanted from her soon-to-be analysis of Earth, and to her, it was just a field trip. A small journey into the unknown. An short adventure of history. If only she knew, then she would probably save herself needless trouble.. Nevertheless, she was glad she got promoted! A real good way to see the world.. Or, worlds, rather.
As she walked, she noticed a lack of details. A grassy wasteland. All she could hear was wind and the rustles of trees nearby. But soon, she heard what seemed to be a commotion, and a few sounds of running motors that got quieter as they seemed to pass by. Civilization? She didn't expect to find inhabitants so soon! Pushing up her oddly-shaped lenses against her face, she took off towards the slowly increasing noise of clamoring.