Emerald was in a bad mood. She has always been that way ever since, Pink Diamond had openly declared galactic peace all throughout the galaxy. Her battleship Destiny Destroyer now floated aimlessly in the quadrant underutilised. All that destructive potential now used to do routine patrols.

But what made her mood even fouler was that she no longer had possession of her prized ship the Sin Incenerator. It was stolen by that nasty human Lars, and his group of Off Colours. She had spent the past few months hunting them, and trying to get it back. Being a warmonger the chase had given her the thrills. Lars was a worthy adversary outsmarting her at every turn. But suddenly his friend Steven, was revealed to be Pink Diamond in some strange form.

And Lars being part of Pink's was basically immune from any further threats and advances from Emerland. But what really made her fume, was that Pink personally requested for the Sun Incenerator to be given to Lars. With a forced smile plastered on her face, and a begrudging heart, Admiral Emerald agreed making peace with,... she couldn't stand the name. Lars.

Emerald had hoped the day would come Lars would fall out of Pink's favour and she could begin her chase again. For now she would wait. Begrudgingly floating around space, on border patrol duty. How she miss space battles, and planetary invasions.

A sudden buzzer rang from her intercom. It was one of her subordinates. A.

"What is it?" She said angrily.

"Ma'am this is urgent," the Nephirite said in a high pitch squeal.

Emerald gave groan.

"I swear if it's another stack of documents to sign, I'll have you transferred waste sector 29,"

"No, it's not documentation Ma'am. We've located foreign ships of unknown replacement origins heading our way,"

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Emerald sat straight up. She felt a mixture of concern and excitement at the same time.

"Ships? How many?"

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"An armada," the Nephirite squeak timidly.

"Did they try and make contact? Do they come in peace?" Emerald said trying to sound as diplomatic as possible. But her heart was itching for a fight.

"No. They smash through all our barricades. Their heading for Homeworld,"

Emerald could have almost jumped out of her seat, swung her arm up in the air, and shouted "Yes finally" if she wasn't on the intercom. Finally some action! Her heart was as gleeful as the maniacal grin in her face.

"We've never seen ships like these before," Nephrite said.

"Show me," Emerald commanded.

The screen shot up pictures of ships that look vaguely familiar.

"They appear to be like ancient gem ships long before the first gem one. But only in design. Other parts of these ships have weapons and equipment so advance with never seen them before,"

Emerald was transfixed at the lead invading ship. It look more elegant than any ship she had ever seen. Sleek and jetlined with a almost translucent pearly white exterior, a pure white colour that reminded her of White diamond herself. If she could capture even one, it would make a great replacement for Sun Incenerator.

Where has these ships come from? Were they off colours? Or rebel gems that had been hiding all this while.

It didn't matter for Emerlad.

"What are your order Ma'am?" the Neprite squeaked.

"Shoot first and ask questions later," Emerald grinned.

Her subordinate looked confused.

"Just ATTACK!!! Were going to war baby," Emerald howled happily.