| "Kid, you're outmatched and I'm on orders not to kill masters. There's no shame if you just run away with your tail between your legs." He laughs, clearly mocking him. "You might already know who I am. Tell you what, If you can guess my name and my noble phantasm, I'll let you in on something. If you guess wrong, I get to rip your servants arms off." |
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| "Let's see" all 3 Victors said in sync now walking closer to the man and the first one walking straight at him said "Your a Viking, but your sword doesn't seem to be your Noble Phantasm..." the second one walking towards the right side of the red man said "That mean's your probably not a Saber, as much as possibly... a Berserker? Yes... that would fit" then the third walking towards the left side said "But how many Vikings of Norse legend became heroes that were more or less berserkers in battle? Too many to count..." the first one spoke agin saying "But then there's that arm of yours... but then again, its probably not yours is it?" the first one grinned and then they all said in sync again very creepily "WE KNOW WHO YOU ARE" and they held their shields aloft... |
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| "Well good..." He says and punches the two fakes. "They were creeping me out..." |
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| As he punches the 2 fakes, his Servant sends a few dozen arms out of all 3 shields grabbing the arm and tearing it off at the shoulder while the red man drops his sword accidently and struggles while Victor whispered darkly and creepily "You are the slayer of demons and dragons, a christian hero of a norse fable, you are Geat and hero chosen supposedly by Odin himself, you are... Beowulf". |
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| Beowulf laughs maniacally. "Correct, now I'll let you in on something. "He grins as two arms made from that same evil emerge. "Neither of them are mine." The arms absorbed into the mirrors explode within, both being mechanical. "I have to hand it to my mistress..." He said as he picked his sword back up. "She's one hell of an engineer. Gave me those new arms and calmed my rage. Still, I'll have to kill you now." He swings his mighty sword and follows up with a punch, going right for the real Victors heart. |
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| The sword slashes right through Victor... it's another Doll! Laughing back at the angel statue was Victor saying "You fell for the oldest trick in a magician's book wolfy-boy! while everyone is watching one of the magician's hands, he performs the actual trick with the other! Hahahaahaaa! You Baka-Ookami!" he slaps his knee laughing at him... |
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| Suddenly, a dart flies into Victor's neck, coated in a viscous, black liquid. It wouldn't kill him, but it would really mess him up. Alma had finally shown herself. "The only one allowed to make fun of the gorilla is me!" "Yeah-Hey!" Beowulf shouts. "Now imagine this: LSD, charged with prana, and changed to become about 3 times as potent with none of the lethality. Now Beowulf, let's go. I grow bored of this illusionist." Beowulf bows and vanishes, his mistress walking away. |
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| Victor slumps to the ground, this time its the real one! And seemingly out of nowhere his Servant appears and she's got a panicky look on her face as she holds Victor's head in her lap and coos "Its okay Victor! Shhh... its okay love..." she looks at the magus from this afternoon and her servant and yells "I'll won't forget this you stupid psycho b****! Only a coward would actually atack the Master! And look at you! Sending your Servant to do the dirty work and try to kill my Master after he found out who he was! You cowardly whore!" |
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| "You've got it wrong. See? I told Beowulf NOT to kill anyone today. Naughty gorilla." She laughs a little bit. "I only did that to stop Beowulf from killing him, so you should be thanking me. As for killing the masters instead, would you rather die a second time? It just seems too cruel to cause a persons second death." |
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| The Assassin just snarls and spits and says "For my Victor... I'd be willing to die a hundred times need be you foolish little girl! Don't talk about death like that! You have no right to judge me or the others you condescending wench!" she looks down at Victor who is shaking a little, his eyes are fluttery, he's breathing quick breaths, and his face is flushed. Her eyes though lost their visciousness and grew soft and tender as she stroke his hair... |
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| "How lovely.And hey,he was actually smart enough to guess the name." Medea's servant rolled his eyes at the scene. "Don't laugh.Your name is even easier to guess." Medea said poking his cheek,absently. "Oi girl,better go whit him to some magus that knows magic." her servant said to Victor's servant. "Or a hospital." Medea suggested. "Mea,you really hate to kill,don't you?" her servant asked in a lower,softer tone. "I do,but is the only way I can keep you whit me." she mumbled,tucking her mouth in the scarf,and her hands in her coat's pockets. They were sitting on a tree branch,near the place where the fight took place. |
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| The Assassin ignored her and started rocking back and forth holding his head in her lap, with her left hand though she took a make-up mirror from her pocket and touched it. The next time anyone blinked, they had vanished in an instant but it wasn't weired or subtle. It was almost as if they were never there to begin with... |
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| Rider dind't know why but she decide to backtrack though here when she saw a couple togther.Allthough she know they are not to get invole in the battle Sasamori time was running shrot.Running over to them "Please you got to help me!" |
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| "And why would we?" Medea asked cold,while her servant scratched his head."First,say what happend." he said. |
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| "Why'd she have to come through here?" Natsume, having followed that girl Sasamori, had found himself back in the cemetery. He had slowed his movement, being especially careful. With all the other masters gathered here, he couldn't afford to rush anymore. "Where the heck is she?" |
 Stop. Calm yourself. You're an idiot. |
| "Don't you care if she die?!" shouted Rider.Rider didn't know they were in the war. |
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| "We're in a war honey.The point is to die." Medea rolled her eyes."But luckly for you my master hates killing unless necessary...but we will remain neutral." her servant completed."Take us to where she is." Medea said a bit more soft. |
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| Rider widen her eye, she was surprise she didn't know that they were master and servant but Sasamori time was running short "Ok follow me" Rider lead them to an apartments bulding opening the door Sasamori was on the couch with a towel across her chest.Openning her eye at the door openning "Rider that you?" softly |
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| "Tell me what exactley happpend.He-..err,Kira,we try our medicine tehniques again." Medea said giving he scarf and the long jacket down.Catching her hair in a ponytail,she approached the girl laying on the couch."We'll make you brand new." she smiled softly. |
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| "I'm afraid we lost them, Master" "Damn it!" shouts Natsume, kicking a gravestone is frustration. |
| Stop. Calm yourself. You're an idiot. |
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