Wars can go on through countless reasons, but all heading towards one general reason... Beliefs. It was the entire reason on why this whole war had started and managed to even suck the most reclusive gems in the world. Fighting on this scale, however, was pointless to everybody involved inside of this semi-worthy cause as this will only continue later in the future and kill just as many lives or even more. In the end, everything would just lead to one outcome, death. A certain brainstorming that Talc was having as countless Gems were dying around him, be it friend or foe. He actually forgot the reason on why he was even in this situation, was it because this was actually a noble cause in Talc's mind? Or was he just unlucky enough to find himself sucked into this battle due to just passing by on this planet. Talc would never really know as he knew that he would perish in this battle, leaving nothing behind inside of his name and just being remembered as being just another casualty inside of this brutal war. 

Talc finally opened his eyes, becoming impatient for his death as he was knocked down on the ground by something as he was trying to disengage from another fight. He figured he would just wait for someone to strike him down and end his life, but this foul deed did not come. He was still inside the battle field, that was for sure, as most gems trying to fight for lives and maybe take down a few with them to make an honorable death for themselves. However, the small gem just sighed at the situation he was placed in and tried to get up, but realized the thing that had knocked him down had been a rather large gem in near death, he could not tell if they were Homeworld or a Crystal Gem, but he did know that this gem was pinning him to the ground. Talc slowly looked up into the sky seeing the airships firing at each other while downed airships quickly exploded into the ground leaving nothing but crushed gems. Talc had longed tuned out the horrors of the battlefield around him as the noise was too much for this gem, but he looked at the object covering him towards the ground was actually looking at him with their weighted eyes. The gem was stirring, trying to get off of Talc but had no energy to do anything expect slowly move around. A nearby gem noticed this squirming, Talc still couldn't tell if this gem on him was Homeworld or Crystal, but he had no more time to ponder as he felt a stabbing sensation through his chest. The gem that had noticed the squirming killed off the large gem on Talc, but did not notice the smaller gem under them. Talc went into shock by the sudden pain and was left paralyzed, the other gem seemed it was a Homeworld Gem as they started to stab him repeatedly with their spear trying to find where his gem was placed. It was a good thing that Talc was in shock as he felt nothing, but quickly his vision turned to nothingness. 

Talc opened his once again, however, he could not really tell where he was at in the moment as everything smelled sweet and ambient noise replacing the clashing of weapons and smell of death. He also wasn't being stabbed at the moment, which was a relief, but he was still confused on what was happening... Was he in some sort of after life? Talc's pondering was cut off by something in the distance yelling, he slowly got to his feet, now with no added weight upon him, and noticed that this battlefield was now... Some sort of field of food? The small gem dismissed his surroundings as his eyes fell upon  the only blue object inside this entire field, another gem. This cautious gem could not tell if this one was friend or foe, so he tried his best to sneak upon the gem from a fairly safe distance and waited for the masculine looking gem to move out or meet up with someone.