Amethyst made it back to home. This was a different portion of Homeworld. Their Grandmaster separated all of the gems by their jobs in order to have it more organized. If something were to happen, the warriors could be called out without disruption that normal citizens and not cause such an uproar.
Her homeland was a very typical land. Nothing fancy. She was however just an Amethyst. Her ancestors were warriors and fought the battles for Yellow Diamond before Obsidian took over. Is this new generation, Amethyst was just an amethyst. They had no true purpose. They just carry on their lives and do what Obsidian tells them to do with no questions asked.
Her sister, Moonstone, was in the next land over. She was a strategic warrior. Meaning she isn't within the first wave to be called out to attack head on. She was more of a spy, in a sense. If there were something up, she'd be called in to research and take action as necessary.
While being in her room, Amethyst tapped on her gem, which was located on her right forearm, and it soon glowed. A hologram of moonstone appeared.
"Hey Moon? Can I ask you something?" She asked sounding a little down.
"Of course. What's up?"
"So I did what you said, and I went to go talk to Prasiolite about the warp pad thing."
"Amethyst, when are you going to drop this idea?"
"No listen to me. I asked Prasiolite about it and asked her why it's disabled. To her knowledge she said it was broken, just like I had thought. Why did you say it was disabled? And who should I believe?" Her voice soon raised a little bit and was speaking in a more serious tone rather than her playful tone.
"I..I can't tell you that. I don't know why I said it. Prasiolite was right. She is part of the council, remember? She knows best. I guess I just misund-"
"No. Moonstone. Why?"
Moonstone then sighed and slowly looked around her own room to make sure no one was watching their conversation, "okay. Here's the deal. I know where it leads to. I did some research of my own and figured out that after all of this time, the warp pad is, in fact, shut down."
"Then why did you lie to me? I thought we were closer than that.." Amethyst said starting to show some saddened emotion.
"Because it's part of my secret mission led by the Grandmaster herself. You cannot repeat this to anyone. Can you do that for me? Not even Prasiolite can know."
Amethyst then perked up a little bit and gained a twinkle in her eye, wiped away her tear and nodded with a smile.
"That warp pad..It leads to Earth."
"Earth?"
"Just listen. There was a war hundreds of years ago. Right around the time you were being crafted. I was a young gem, so I didn't understand it at the time, but now I do! Well..sort of. I don't have a lot of detail. All I know is that that long time ago, there were enemies on that planet."
"Enemies? Who would want to harm us? Homeworld is such a gift."
"They were betrayers. Of our own kind. Now, I don't know who, or exactly what gems were involved, I just know it was bad and hasn't been the same ever since. This is completely classified. I haven't even reported the data back to Grandmaster and the council which is why you mustn't tell anyone. Do you understand that Amethyst?"
She nodded her had and making a zipping motion across her lips and threw away the invisible key, "completely."
Attention all warriors and sub-warriors. Repeat to the council hall immediately. Report to the council hall immediately.
Moonstone then got into a panic, "Amethyst, that call was from Grandmaster. I have to go. We can talk later. Bye." She said as she tapped on her gem located on her stomach to end the holographic message.
Amethyst plopped on her useless bed and stared at her room barriers and let out a huge release of air. Okay. So now I know it leads to a so called Earth, but what in the Homeworld is that?
Several hours had passed and Prasiolite was finally done with her assignment in the work field for the evening. She stepped out of the room, swiped her hand over and a green glow appeared which happened to seal the door for lockdown. I can't believe Moonstone would even say such a thing about the warp pad. She knows what happened to dad. She let the thoughts ramble in her mind.
"Paris, sweetie, I can't take you with me! This is Dad's work and I don't want you to get hurt." The soothing, male's voiced echoed in Prasiolite's head.
"But Daddy!" She giggled. Her young build was latched on to her father's leg. "Daddy please! I'm going with you and there's nothing you can do about it."
The father figure bent down, un-tangled young daughter around from his calf and raised her up in the air with his arms. "I promise I will bring you back something" He said with a warm smile, "After all you are my little beauty. My little Paris." He then sat her down, gave her kiss, and turned around to get on one of the warp pads"
"Dad," Prasiolite gasped falling her to her knees with tears in her eyes. "I miss you."
