(537 Years Later)
In any war, there's 2 things you must have.
1: People to help you.
2: Weapons so they can fight.
And for the Crystal Gems, they have just the person for that job, Bismuth.
One Bismuth alone was able to supply thousands of Gems with material weapons from a secret forge inside a volcano. During the middle of the war, Bismuth called Hematite, the clown Gem, to the forge to show him something.
(Hematite)"Bismuth, while I do enjoy our little chats,why did you drag me off the battlefield?"
(Bismuth)"I have a new weapon that I think will turn the tides in this war. I wanted to show you first before Rose."
(Hematite)"Alright then, what's this special weapon?"
Bismuth turned her left hand into a cross shape, and placed it in a port on the floor. The two Gems then descended to a small room with lava pouring down. She then presented a type of gauntlet with a spike on the front.
(Bismuth)"I call it a Breaking Point."
(Hematite)"Breaking Point? What's that thing gonna do to help us?"
(Bismuth)"Just watch."
Some lava poured into a vaguely humanoid mold with a generic gem cut on its chest.
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The Black Diamond
FanfictionWhen the strongest race unexpectedly dies out by an unknown being, its reincarnation takes the form of their natural resources.