Cinnabar took her sword back into her hands and shook her head. “As if you could capture me.” she responded with a bite. “I have my crew! It’ll be eight against three. We’ll crack you all easily! I’ll be fine!”

“Your crew?” Tourmaline answered with an incredulous lilt to their voice. “You didn’t bring warriors with you. You had to borrow that jasper from Yellow Diamond. No, your little crewmates will crack first, and you’ll get to watch everything that maybe ever cared about you die!”

Cinnabar took a step back.

Cinnabar thrust her head out. Her loose hair swung with the motion.