Chloe beamed brightly at her official's great gratitude of her efforts, pride quickly swelling her chest as she thought of how well she would serve Homeworld under her new rank of leaders. However, such stagnate wallowing in favor would not be allowed any longer, as Tugtupite gave the Clinohumite and her colleagues yet another mission; transporting the newborns. Oh, indeed, such would be extremely easy! Clino diamond-signed back to her commander in the most dignified stance she could muster, for the gem was undoubtedly grateful of all Tugtupite had done for the small, newborn group surrounding her. Now, yet another generous task was at hand; safely extracting the other newborns. They were all placid enough, now if nothing were to happen th-
SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! ALL OF YOU JUST BE QUIET!!
Chloe was nearly stunned by the Seraphinite's outburst. It was sudden, hoarse, and over-all infuriating. The small, almost infant-like gem continued her screaming, preaching this and that about how she knew nothing and she obeyed no-one. It nearly resounded with the words uttered by the rebels...
"You're from homeworld? Are you trying to kill these newborns?"
"All in a stagnant society that never changes!"
"But I bet you've never had a thought of your own in your life."
Yet, how could such imbeciles say this, after all Tugtupite had already done for the Newborn group?!
Clino gritted her teeth as the small gem proceeded blowing off her blasphemous steam at everyone's expense. Indeed, if any credit was due to Seraph, it was that she had passion. Passion of all the wrong kinds, of course. Chloe nearly tore the head off the little creature, only restrained by her important assignment and the will to keep any cover they had left not blown. Sadly, such self-restraint could not last for long. The tipping point was when the green gem just decided to, of all things,
WALK AWAY. Just up and remove herself from her higher-ups and calling, without any strain of remorse. This... this traitorous behavior from a gem just blessed with life... made Clino nearly blow her top completely. Picking the feisty green gem by the hair, Chloe hoisted Seraphinite up to her angered features and started her own aggressive rant.
"That is no way to talk to a gem that is here to ensure your life! Such words show you have no respect for Homeworld, the people who created you, and your protectors. With your little outburst, there are now gems aware of our location who now threaten to shatter us. So I suggest you keep your place, or be shattered by both sides. That's all you need to know now, Seraph, so ask no mo-" Traitorous ideas and actions, obviously, now ran rampant around Chloe. With Tugtupite momentarily absent, the rebellion already started grasping for helpless Newborns. These rebels were all as dastardly and as
sick as the Clinohumite had expected. They found no solace except in the grievous tempting of others. Now, they tempted right under Chloe's nose; her prime duty to protect Homeworld's ambitions from such influential traitors failing completely. Yet, through all this mental turmoil and physical silence, only one angering thought ever entered the Clinohumite's raging mind;
'How dare they?' With the orange gem's features now emulating a burning rage, Chloe threw the Seraphinite aside and burrowed, lightning-quick, towards the engaged rebels and Tugtupite. Chloe was built to fight. She was built to destroy. But most of all, Chloe was built to
stop traitors. She would not allow the tendrils of the rebellion to ensare such innocent gem youth, bringing them up to be murderers and deniers of the Diamonds. It was her ultimate duty, anywhere and anytime, to snuff out the engulfing flame of rebellion. Though she had been ordered to protect the Newborns, Clino would instead protect the Newborns' minds from the sinful glamour and attraction that traitorous antics and thoughts portrayed. Chloe needed to show the
beauty~ of homeworld, and she would do so with
action! Bursting through the frail earthen surface, Chloe found her whole body burning with a purposeful sensation. Almost emanating from her was an aura of righteous anger, of the will to destroy these traitors and their nefarious works. With Cavan's heretical spell now lifted, Chloe quickly spoke up louder than anyone.
"Shut your trap, filthy traitor!"
