Turquoise has writhed out of the owlbear's grip by now, with a few gashes on her scaly sides for her troubles.

Like everyone else, she'd paused mid-fight when the Ringmaster finally showed up, and seeing their boss split into two pieces is... Well, it's jeopardizing the stability of the fusion, for one thing, because Peridot is pissed. The edges of her form shimmer erratically for a second, eyes narrowing as Peridot's distinct voice echoes out of Turquoise's mouth. "Ringmaster you better get it together right now or so help me--" The fusion shakes her head rapidly, and then speaks in her own voice once again-- "You already kicked this dunce's butt once, we're all counting on you to do it again!"