<strong>Name:</strong>Tourmaline<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ocean, but coming to the beach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Tourmaline was able to breathe the entire flight, just that she had to endure the cold vacuum of space clinging onto the side of a prison shuttle. She didn't even intend to be there; from where she was, an attack was going on, which she assumed was a bunch of rebels trying to engage in a battle with the Authority's forces. She could often look back to see a pursuing ship coming gradually closer to the one she on, but she wasn't certain if she would make the jump - she could have been shot down mistaken for a suicide attacker. It figured that she would be on a stolen ship... though she felt queasy with the thought of being one of the rebels. She was just doing her job! Certainly she would be let off the hook for trying to find shelter... right?<br/><br/>But then shots were fired, causing Tourmie to nearly lose her grip from the resulting rattle. Within agonizingly long moments the stolen ship started to take a dive towards a planet. Was that this Earth they were talking about? She didn't think she would be relocated in this fashion.<br/><br/>The ship was heating up to an extreme degree as it fell, a great temptation to just jump off the ship and let some more cold air through her. It wasn't until they were well into the Earth's sky, past the clouds that she finally made the jump. She fell a bit slower than the ship so she wasn't feeling the heat very much from there, but then she noticed a bunch of blue below her. A whole bunch of water.<br/><br/>She poofed into her gem as she crashed into the water, slowly sinking down to the sandy floor. Some time after the gem lied on the sand for a while, she returned to her normal self, though aching all over from the landing. She groaned, bubbles coming out of her mouth before she slowly got back up onto her feet, and sighed as she started to make the trip towards air.<br/><br/>Once she started coming out of the ocean's surface though, she immediately noticed the strange, blue little lights that were washed onto the sandy shore. She was almost mesmerised by the sight, but then she looked over towards some shapes that appeared from the large hole in the crashed ship. She sunk back into the water, the little lights starting to stick onto her hair. She then summoned her wrench-hammer and started to sneak up on the rebels, just in case they were to... do something.