(http://i65.tinypic.com/2igdfmf.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Giana "Jade"<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Prison Ship--> Beach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/>It had been far too long since Giada had heard any sort of sound much less anything that resembled anything living in her surrounding area, then again from what she gathered she was nothing but garbage and not in need to be acknowledged much less spoken to.The silent gem lay in heavy armory that hung from the wall, unlike more powerful gems Giada's own was more restricting in certain areas than her overall being. Rather the merciless "Jade" was hindered with hands and feet unable to be used, her deft and flexible tactics often resulting in many an shattered gem even without the need of her weaponry as she proved to still be quite the force to be reckoned with. The small space of her room was all but smothering, though Giada did not dare attempt to hide within her gem less it become all the more obvious just how fractured her state actually was. No the heavy walls that clung around herself like an suit of iron would have to do for the time being, even if every slight groan and footstep all but radiated around her head to cause some distraction of annoyance to the gem. The guard that had the privileged of watching the silent mercenary utterly useless with the slim of her arms high above her head nearly leaving her petite form hanging, the snarky loyalist muttering an few obscene comments though the one that gained an reaction from Giada above all was one single word.<br/><br/>Obsolete.<br/><br/>How dare they call her such when she had given her entire life to their cause? That with one mistake, one failing she was branded obsolete and to be destroyed  as if she meant nothing for her honor, for her loyalty, for her very talents to be crushed. Oh how Giada found just how bittersweet the homeworld was to those who were no longer 'useful' in their eyes, that if they could create her they could very well end her without an thought. It would be the only time the gem would begin to question herself, to plead to her superiors in an effort to gain some mercy, to prove herself to still be an willful ally and yet they turned her away, even those who she had all but admired and looked up to turned an blind eye, disgusted with her broken gem. Within the prison ship Giada had all but time to ponder her choices in her so called life, of how many of those she had crushed without mercy only to now have the same done to herself; it was all but an tragic irony if there ever was one. Within the darkness of her voidless sight however the gem began to dream, to think of the old stories she had heard upon her first years within training, moonstone lights glimmering as they were surrounded by eager students as they listened to an world where there was no longer war, no fighting, only peace. Giada tried to think what they had called the world, it was an odd planet from what she could remember, something covered in water?<br/><br/>"Obsolete gem...just look at you...I bet it wouldn't take much to just break that-"The guard started, though what words there had once been all but came to an complete stop, chaos all but broke out and because of such the guard let her defenses down. It was enough for Giada to strike, mostly out of fury of being talked down to as she had been. Without warning the lithe gem lifted her slim legs high above the head of the guard, the thin chain that connected her ankles spreading just enough to allow Giada to wrap the metal around the neck of her oppressor as she grit her teeth. Although she yearned to see the look on the guard's face, those glassy eyes remained emotionless as Giada gave her legs an twist, all but reducing the guard to nothing but an pile of broken shards as she soon sighed.Well that took care of that....but more importantly...just what was going on around her?There truly was an uproar if she had ever heard one, it reminded Giada of the times on the battle field as she struck down many an rebel one by one.<br/><br/>Swinging her legs Giada used the tips of her bare feet to lightly climb the wall, perching herself nearly upside down as the long train of her deep teal hair lightly brushed across the floor as she focused. She could hear screaming, she could hear death..but most importantly she could hear the sound of an distress call.<br/><br/>“If there is anyone left on the ship, Crystal Gem or not, Hang on tight!”<br/><br/>Hang on? Wait what?<br/><br/><br/>Giada had little time to actually think those words through as the sudden lunge of the ship all but nearly sent the gem flying if it hadn't been for her restraints she was certain she would have crashed to the floor in an broken heap much like the guard. Though the gem managed to hold on, using the volatile motion of the ship to break free from her shackles luckily just in time before the very walls that had been her shelter caved in. Ducking down Giada slid herself from the thin crack having been created, as what met her senses first was the taste of salty water rushing into her. Everything felt so damn heavy yet oddly weightless as well, it was an odd sort of sensation but one Giada did not wish to look into for much longer. Using her arms she swam through the darkness, her heightened senses having grown cloudy from the pressure of the ocean around her as she fought for the surface. Soon breaking the gem scrambled her way to the shore with gasping breath, although gems did not need to breathe really the feeling of water was not the most comfortable sensation in her stomach, Giada dropping to her knees as she doubled over with an pant trying to clear her senses.<br/><br/>The long train of her dark hair fell across her pallid features, no doubt looking all the more washed up compared to the wreckage behind her though she hardly cared really. She could hear others speaking around her, though Giada did not recognize their voices right away,whether they were friend or foe however there was no doubt in her mind they would recognize her.She was the mercenary of the Gem world, the jade death as so coined...so many rebels had fallen at her hand.