Notes.
It seems that I just can't plan in advance, when I write something I just want to upload it as soon as I can. So you know, four chapters a week happen. You know, the funny thing is that at first I was like.
"Yeah, one chapter a week, that's a nice schedule." And now here we are, with four chapters in one week, with eight chapters in less than a month.
Thanks for inspiring me guys! If it was not for your positive responses I would be too lazy to write the second chapter.
Now moving on to the story.
Yellow Diamond sat angrily in her throne, tapping her fingers on the table. The preparation for Pink Diamonds first colonization was enough of a struggle. The new Diamond and many of her gems have emerged prematurely by half of millennia, and now had to be supplied. This meant that production of spaceships, weapons and supplies had to be increased by a third, to supply the new Diamond, which on itself was not impossible to do, as they had already been preparing for her emergence since she started to incubate.
But now there was the prophecy to worry about to. And if their empire wanted to survive, they had to prepare themselves for what is to come. White put it out clearly, everything must be fortified to the extreme, more soldier gems need to be grown, and every planet of their empire must be defended like the homeworld itself.
This was simply not possible with the current resources available for them.
But Yellow Diamond had a plan, which would accomplish two goals. Firstly, it would remove the possibility for the prophecy to come true and secondly, it would eliminate a thorn in her backside that was becoming more and more annoying with every cycle.
The only ones that could pose a danger to gem empire were the terka. Against which obsidians had proved themselves to be more than capable winning against. And they had also proved themselves to be quite imperfect in the fact that they seemed to have this annoying habit of questioning orders of their superiors and ignoring traditions and laws instilled by the Diamonds. The worst was the fact that they couldn't be easily wiped away, as they numbered in dozens of millions, and more emerging constantly from the numerous volcanic worlds in the empire.
Yellow Diamonds solution to both problems was quite simple, to order the entirety of obsidian armies and their supporting personnel to begin a mass assault on the organic race.
It didn't matter if they succeeded or failed, either way, one side would be gone, and the other weak enough to be wiped out easily.
Yellow diamond turned to her pearl.
"Contact the Obsidian council; I have a mission for them."
End notes
I know this one is kind of forced, but it needed to be done.
Have a nice day!