You’re a homeworld gem, having just lost a heavy battle against the crystal gems you’re about to return to your ship when-
A fusion, a fusion of all things decides to stop you. And take you as prisoner.. great.
She unfuses for a second and places you in her form, causing you to be stuck in her body, like a topaz.
You sigh in disbelief as you leave the scene unwillingly, you sway along with your captor’s curvy hips, which adds to your annoyance.
“Hey you ok in there player? Comfortable?”
She mocks playfully, after all she did look like a clown, so this might be her thing
“If anybody cares my names Harlequin. But you can call me Harley.”
She smirks down at you and pats your head with one of her four arms, for some odd reason she really emphasized “you” as if you were special