Daniel Harris
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I moved Mirage up to deflect a blow from Scáthach's spear as it narrowly missed me. She followed up by swiping its bottom at my side and I was forced to bring my sword down to block it, but the force sent me sliding across the ground a few feet before coming to a stop. She took steady steps towards me, each one measured as her spear leveled towards my eyes and thrust it with enough speed that I had to jerk my body and twist in an awkward way to dodge. A flurry of spears continued to assault me, each one…-
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"You've just been staring at it for a few moments, what are you thinking?" Venalana's arm interlocked with mine as we stood outside the Bael residence. "I was thinking that I regret not taking the Train down even if it would have taken longer." I liked the train. "Also, this house is.....oddly not as ostentatious as I expected." The Bael Family, and the Ancestor Zekram Bael. I intended to come down here at some point, just not under this kind of condition. Truthfully, my mind was still dealing with the…
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It was nice seeing Mama Pandora again, even if I had a new set of worries weighing on me, but that was nothing strange. I kind of accepted that my life was going to be a chaotic mess for the foreseeable future. But I atleast had a lot of people at my side to handle whatever is thrown my way. "And you have to come back and visit." "I promise I'll be back." I reassured her. "Here…" I fished out a Kaleidophone. "You can use this to keep in touch. It should work even here…." I paused for a moment.…
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I admit, I immediately assumed the worst. And I don't think anyone would fault me either. Pandora laid there unmoving, the Box was opened right by her, and there was literally something carved menacingly in the wall. My knee jerk reaction was to immediately call up Artoria so I could get my hands on Avalon or something, but all that came screeching to a halt when I heard her Mordred gave me the most deadpanned look and I felt very similar. I walked over and poked her once and she barely budged. I…
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Mordred Pendragon POV Sucked that the Adulterer and the Bitch ran away, but at least they left behind some neat things. And I took her arm, that felt great. Would have been more annoying to fight if Father's…..person wasn't helping. I'm keeping the arm. The Lance and Shield were mine too. I can't wait to show father my spoils when things are done. I hope he isn't pissed though, I don't' know how he'd feel if we tried to beat up the Adulterer and his former wife...or whatever she was. The Gods here…
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Guinevere POV I carefully began to coax the Grail to prepare for our retreat. With my liege's faithful follower here, he should be able to keep our enemies at bay while we escaped. He did not speak upon his arrival, merely glancing upon us and looked at our despicable enemies and understood the situation. He was not mine to order, for all that we both served the same master, but mutual respect was all that was required. Nay, he was an honorable friend, and I knew I could trust upon him our…
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Mordred's introduction included a clash of steel as she wasted no time leaping back at Lancelot with a big grin on her face. Mordred was having fun. "What!?" Guinevere exclaimed. "Tis impossible, the descent of our hated enemy would have been noticed!" "Well….this is an interesting turn of events." Odin hummed. The brief pause and blank stare towards Mordred by Erica was also rather amusing. I'm sure she would have had some sort of outward reaction if she wasn't busy helping Athena deal with the…
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Well, this was certainly an awkward turn of events. "Got nothing to say? Hmph." Odin just huffed, walking up to Godou and smacked him with his walking stick. "Just a brat still. How did you manage to defeat Victory, hmm?" "Uh….luck?" Godou scratched his head. Odin ran a hand through his beard. "Don't knock a lucky victory. Verethragna would be insulted if you acted like that. A Victory is a Victory, brat!" He smacked Godou a few more times for good measure. It was kind of surreal if I were to be…
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It's weird, if not for the fact that we were going to meet my probably very bloodthirsty adoptive elder brother, it would have been nice just to walk around the city. Granted, there was Well, I say Actually, I think I also saw a werewolf a time or two as well. Authorities were really something. I always had to treat Servants with respect at a minimum due to their Noble Phantasms. The weakest Servant I ever encountered – Shakespeare – was able to do something to me despite the fact that I could…
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"Is that coffee?" I asked as I walked into the kitchen. It was rhetorical, I knew it was coffee. My coffee senses had been tingling ever since I woke up. "I just made it." Scáthach nodded standing by the Coffee Machine. As much as I wanted the wonderful nectar to fill me up I instead wrapped my arms around my teacher. "You smell good." I pushed my head into her chest. I felt her lightly pinch me. "Don't say strange things so early in the morning. student." She chided. "And remove your hand from my…
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