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p style="text-align: left;" I am Emerald. I have been in this bubble for, well, I don't even know how long. Ever since that day, I've been just a gem waiting in a bubble. For the first few hours of being in this bubble I didn't even know I was in here. It was like being asleep. But then, I was woke. I realized my existence, my engagement. Ever since then I plotted what I would do when I got out. The scary thing is, I don't know when or even if I'm gonna get out. Maybe the diamonds will finally decide to smash me. I don't know how long I've been in here. I assume for quite a while, but time really flies when you're in a bubble. Until I get out of here, I'll explain my story to you./p
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p style="text-align: left;" I am an emerald unit. We're built to be tactical war geniuses, so we have higher intelligence than other gems. We're not built for actual combat, but equipped to be able to summon a knife to defend ourselves. I'm probably the only male gem in the entire universe. I was created as a female, like all gems are. But for some inexplainable reason, I felt like I should be male. I stabbed myself and reformed into a male body. The homeworld gems were obviously disgusted with what I've done. "You're a disgrace! You shouldn't exist!" My peers said. Even lower class gems like pearls insulted me. I felt like an outcast. If I stayed like I was, I'm a disgrace. If I reformed back into a female body, I'd be uncomfortable. At this period in my life, I felt like an awful person./p
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p style="text-align: left;" When the rebellion started when I was 24,500, I quickly sided with the rebels. I heard rumors about them loving everyone for who they were, and assumed they'd let me in. I was correct in my assumption for two reasons: One, the rebellion needed a tactical advantage, and there I was. I graduated top of my class with stellar grades. Two, they accepted me for who I was. They didn't see me as a disgrace, but rather a gem with an amazing personality. As the only tactical unit in the Crystal Gems, I was the plan behind every battle. Not only that, I saw combat; Something that wasn't common with emeralds. During the final days of the war, I was promoted as a leading commander for the rebellion. I lead my battalion into the battle of the Prime Kindergarten. I'm not sure if we won the battle, because in the middle of the battle, I ran into another emerald unit. This surprised me, because emeralds generally don't see combat. She addressed me as the "Traitorous Freak". We got into a knife fight on the outskirts of the battlefield. The last thing I can remember is the blade as it was swung towards my face. /p
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p style="text-align: left;" Now I'm stuck in here. Poofed. Unconscious of the war's outcome. What's this? I'm feeling less trapped. Is it possible? I think the bubble might have popped! What a surprise! I'm gonna reform right now! I reformed into my old military uniform to find 4 figures staring at me. 3 of them are familiar. The 4th face, is totally unfamiliar. Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl! It's you! "Emerald?" Pearl said, stunned./p
p style="text-align: left;""Pearl?" /p
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p style="text-align: left;"strongA/N: This is my first fanfic to write. If you have any criticism, any feedback, please tell me. I'm planning on making this a series. /strong/p
p style="text-align: left;" I am Emerald. I have been in this bubble for, well, I don't even know how long. Ever since that day, I've been just a gem waiting in a bubble. For the first few hours of being in this bubble I didn't even know I was in here. It was like being asleep. But then, I was woke. I realized my existence, my engagement. Ever since then I plotted what I would do when I got out. The scary thing is, I don't know when or even if I'm gonna get out. Maybe the diamonds will finally decide to smash me. I don't know how long I've been in here. I assume for quite a while, but time really flies when you're in a bubble. Until I get out of here, I'll explain my story to you./p
p style="text-align: left;" /p
p style="text-align: left;" I am an emerald unit. We're built to be tactical war geniuses, so we have higher intelligence than other gems. We're not built for actual combat, but equipped to be able to summon a knife to defend ourselves. I'm probably the only male gem in the entire universe. I was created as a female, like all gems are. But for some inexplainable reason, I felt like I should be male. I stabbed myself and reformed into a male body. The homeworld gems were obviously disgusted with what I've done. "You're a disgrace! You shouldn't exist!" My peers said. Even lower class gems like pearls insulted me. I felt like an outcast. If I stayed like I was, I'm a disgrace. If I reformed back into a female body, I'd be uncomfortable. At this period in my life, I felt like an awful person./p
p style="text-align: left;" /p
p style="text-align: left;" When the rebellion started when I was 24,500, I quickly sided with the rebels. I heard rumors about them loving everyone for who they were, and assumed they'd let me in. I was correct in my assumption for two reasons: One, the rebellion needed a tactical advantage, and there I was. I graduated top of my class with stellar grades. Two, they accepted me for who I was. They didn't see me as a disgrace, but rather a gem with an amazing personality. As the only tactical unit in the Crystal Gems, I was the plan behind every battle. Not only that, I saw combat; Something that wasn't common with emeralds. During the final days of the war, I was promoted as a leading commander for the rebellion. I lead my battalion into the battle of the Prime Kindergarten. I'm not sure if we won the battle, because in the middle of the battle, I ran into another emerald unit. This surprised me, because emeralds generally don't see combat. She addressed me as the "Traitorous Freak". We got into a knife fight on the outskirts of the battlefield. The last thing I can remember is the blade as it was swung towards my face. /p
p style="text-align: left;" /p
p style="text-align: left;" Now I'm stuck in here. Poofed. Unconscious of the war's outcome. What's this? I'm feeling less trapped. Is it possible? I think the bubble might have popped! What a surprise! I'm gonna reform right now! I reformed into my old military uniform to find 4 figures staring at me. 3 of them are familiar. The 4th face, is totally unfamiliar. Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl! It's you! "Emerald?" Pearl said, stunned./p
p style="text-align: left;""Pearl?" /p
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p style="text-align: left;"strongA/N: This is my first fanfic to write. If you have any criticism, any feedback, please tell me. I'm planning on making this a series. /strong/p
