Meet Ametrine, the Fusion of my Gemsona Sulfur and Jasper.
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Stevonnie crawled up slowly from her fall down the cliff, her body bruised and cut. With a crash, Jasper and Sulfur landed near her. The two Homeworld warriors had gashes running down their bodies, and clawed at the rocks near them for support. Stevonnie unsheathed her sword warily.
"This," Sulfur said, beating heavily, "Isn't over. We have one more truck up our sleeves." The yellow Gem put his hand out. Jasper stared at it, and a flicker of unease swept over her eyes.
"Don't do it, Jasper," Stevonnie said quickly. "Remember what happened last time?" Jasper looked back at Stevonnie with pure hatred.
"I remember it," she said quietly. "I lost." And she grabbed Sulfur's hand.
Stevonnie's eyes widened in horror as Jasper and Sulfur did a lurid, jerk dance, and ended it with their faces pressed together in an almost kiss, before a white light enveloped them. But this time, instead of a massive, thirty-foot Fusion erupting from the Fused Gems, an eight foot, strong and slender feminine figure appeared.
Stevonnie raised her sword in front of her automatically, but something seemed wrong. The long, thick hair of the Fusion was covering her face, and her fingers were slightly clenched.
Then a laugh came out of the Fusion's mouth. A cold, vicious laugh. And then she looked up, and Stevonnie screamed. The Fusion's body was beautiful, slender and tall, yet still impressively strong, but it was her face that made all the difference. She had beautiful eyes, but her cheeks seemed to have been ripped out, revealing two sets of dagger-like teeth on each side.
"Good evening, darling," the Fusion said, and pulled out two Sais from the gem on its nose. "No more words. Let us dance!"
