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I should use this account more.

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Max: So... what your saying is let them win, and have their undead armies swarm the world?

"I highly doubt they'll be a match for the other Servants."

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You're not going to stab me are you?

"Why would I do that?"

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Sam: Yeah. The demon sisters, Scanty and Kneesocks, buried us alive in a six foot grave because we were trying to arrest them for the ghost activity they were causing in the city.

"Whores of Babylon should be ignored. Never see them again."

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((Very fitting words there.)) Max: Damn. Looks like our revenge on the demon sisters who tried to kill will have to wait again.

"Excuse me...?"

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*The police car the drives up next to you.* Sam: Say, little boy. You wouldn't happen to know how to get to Daten City from here?

"I know nothing about a city filled with the whores of Babylon."

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*You see an old beat up police car drive by at breakneck speed with a seven foot humanoid dog in a suit, and a three foot rabbit thing in it.*

"What do you want me to do? Slay it with Excalibur?"

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WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

"Avalon...the scabbard that was stolen from me."

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I’m off to go to sleep and go to school.

[Oops it appears.

I’m having a third main blog.

Godoka, Oktavia (I feel the need to RP with her A LOT more now.), and Saber (ZERO ver.)

Most of my muses I abandon a lot or rarely get on.

Good night guys~!

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(Alright then! It's usually when I start making posts already! Night~!)

crimsonheaven started following you

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As much as I would love to greet you all in character. I’m tired beyond belief I’m sorry.

Thanks for following though!

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crimsonheaven started following you

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As much as I would love to greet you all in character. I'm tired beyond belief I'm sorry.

Thanks for following though!

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"Tch! I shouldn't expect no less from a Heroic Spirit. Quite a foolish move of me to make there."

She took a deep breathe, analyzing the Irish hero's movements checking in which direction he would dodge or prepare to attack. It was kind of a way of predicting the future without the use of the Clairvoyance skill. The King of Britain had no way of identifying what skills this Lancer had. A gambit could be made it would almost be similar to Diarmund but, she didn't want to take the chance.

She took a small dash forward, refusing to let go of the Invisible Air for fear it would reveal her identity. Although, she could have needed the boost from Invisible Air right now sadly. Even then, her attack would be the same. The King of Knights would swing her sword whilst still hovering a few inches above the ground almost like a baseball bat.

The exhilaration that came with battle coursed through Lancer like a drug. How long had it been since he had experienced one one one combat? He gave his wolfish grin and poised himself like an animal ready to attack.

“You’ll find my spear surpasses that of Gae Dearg in capabilities.”

He remained on the offensive, this time striking at her chest, taking advantage of the range bonus that the Lance gave him. His attacks were ferocious, and he had the obvious look of enjoyment spread across his face.

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[Why does my Dash ALWAYS eat your replies?]

[Also I feel like I missed a reply from Mio but, I have no idea.]

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[Also I feel like I missed a reply from Mio but, I have no idea.]

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Oops it's getting late.

When it's late my RP quality decreases a lot unless it's a weekend.

RP Quality: C 

It degrades into Rank E whenever I'm sleepy.

So I guess I'll do one more reply to Lancer and then I'm off.

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"Again this is no concern of you. Please just accept the fact that my identity has to be a secret."

She withdrew back her sword. Scaring them didn't seem to work at all.

“Regardless, I highly doubt you two are part of the Holy Grail War. I do not even know what Servant class you are.”

“It’s not right to claim you are in a fight, especially when you have your kingdom at stake.”

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"There has to be a way to gauge his parameters but until then..."

"...Such a strong spear." Time felt as though it had become slow as the Lancer's movements were much easier to see as she was on the defensive. 

Of course sooner or later she would have to go offensive. As her blade was sheathed in Invisible Air it would be hard for the Lancer to predict exactly how long her sword was. 

After playing a bit of defensive, she stepped forward taking advantage of the time it takes for a Lance to be swung or stabbed again by stepping forward with an attempt to cut at Lancer's arm or at least disable it.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way, Saber. Show me the power of the strongest Servant Class.” Lancer got into stance, holding the lance at an upward angle, waiting for his opponent to ready herself before charging forward and thrusting his weapon at her with half force. He wanted to gauge her power before anything else.