With fury, Rose said, "Fire at will!"

And will her gems all had

So foes fell down in screaming heaps

Despite in armor clad.

The sizzling crack of laser shots

With howling darkly merged

And up the hill at Black's behest

The enemy tide surged.

Though Amethyst took steps, would run

To meet advancing foes,

"Hold back and wait; to us they'll climb

And tire themselves," said Rose.

"Throw spears upon their heads!" cried Rose

And volleys tore the air

To split the facets, shatter clean

The lives of gems once fair.

The vanguard clashed and chaos rained

As gems surged left and right.

The smoke that from the lasers oozed,

It darkened skies once bright.

Among the tides of battered gems

Young Amethyst did try

To tell her friend from foe but found

The chaos tricked the eye.

But little room to crack a whip

Exists on such a field

A death blow meant for her, though, struck

Upon the Rose Quartz shield.

But Rose to other fights she turned

And Amethyst, alone,

Herself found facing great a foe;

With malice Topaz shone.

The gems, the crystal enemies,

Attacked with vengeful strikes

So whip and spear became a whirl

As none had seen the likes.

As Topaz ripped her weapon free

And leapt to make the kill

Quick Amethyst with clever whip

Caught Topaz, held her still.

Then Aqua, Rose's loyal friend,

With axe cruel Topaz struck

And shattered Topaz, foe of Rose;

The fiend'd worn out her luck.

So Aqua with her partner, bright

Young Citrine, went her way

And gems down stepped on Topaz shards

Now crushed into the clay.

Her back against a boulder's side,

Good Pearl performed her dance,

A lunging whirl, a deadly game,

To duck each spear and lance.

A dozen gems of red and blue

Lay shattered at her feet.

Then Emerald did shriek and said,

"You, Pearl, I shall defeat!"

Those jaguar eyes of Emerald

Emerged from war's dark throng,

Her locks a deep and glistening green

Her build both tall and strong.

With lunges lighting fast the pair

Approached and clashed their blades;

They leapt and pranced as horses prance

In soldiers' long parades.

A roar screamed Pearl. Her foe had ripped

A cut into her side,

But fury came, to fail her Rose

This Pearl would not abide.

She ducked and lunged and cut the leg

Of Emerald her foe

And when stumbled her enemy

Swift Pearl there laid her low.

Through Emerald's small, chest-set, gem

The sword so neatly cleaved,

And for the end of such a fiend

Not even allies grieved.