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Cordelia sneered as she watched the gem move around, dodging all the attacks of the other. She almost missed the fact that the pink Gem had connected the dots on why she was suddenly slowed down. "Stupid, gem, won't stay still!" She yelled as she stomped her foot on the ground. Unlike the others, she didn't have a weapon, and she couldn't use magic to materialize a weapon…yet.
It seemed like she would have to go with a physical attack. She tucked her wand away, looked at Spinel, and lounged at her, hoping to at least tackle her to the ground.