AnonymousRabbit
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Fate/White Parmesan
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- Mature Fantasy Modern
Rowknan
Roar
- Location
- The Unknown
- Pronouns
- She/Her
IIrc, Shuten and Musashi hit on Muramasa at two points.What happens there?
I remember Musashi saying Muramasa looked "young" for a grandpa. I didn't see her hitting on him though.
Of course I'm only reading the manga, and they really only interact in chapter 6 & 8 so I've no idea if she does so somewhere else. In the game or manga.
Also haven't run into Shuten & Raikou yet.
I understand that if Musashi met Shirou, he would hit her love buttons hard for being so open about wanting to be an Ally of Justice.
Nightmare
AnonymousRabbit
Rabbit Faced
[] You should contact Mr. Emiya. He might be alarmed to notice that your apartment burned.
You stayed awake long enough to pull out your phone. You went through your sparse contacts and called up Emiya's number. Giving him a sit rep of your position would probably help somehow, it didn't hurt telling your only ally where you were and what you were doing. Plus you didn't want that drill head woman to say anything about you.
The phone rang in the empty church hall as you stared at the altar of the Lord. You waited and waited until the other end got picked up somehow.
"Hello? Miss Brie, you're all right then?"
"Yes. I was out during the fire. I don't suppose you knew already?" You guessed as you crossed your legs.
"We heard the news and investigated. I'm just glad you're okay. Luvia wasn't worried though."
"Right. Of course she wouldn't. In any case I'm staying at the church for tonight. My Servant and I will find a new place to say," you continued before you looked down at the ground, "I have information for you however. Hans Derrinsmith, the Mayoral Candidate? He's a Master."
"A politician? I know of him. He's quite young. I never would have expected a Magus to b interested in such a job."
"It'd be best if you looked out for him. He's got some pretty tough help on his side," you said while recalling Scathach, "He's a serious threat."
"Understood. You stay safe as well, okay? I'll go tell Saber you called. He's pretty worried too."
"Thanks. Say, have the Apostles moved yet?" You asked him with a frown.
"I've been monitoring the situation but no. However I expect that they're going to launch a counter attack on either three of us. You, me, or Archer's master."
"I'll try to be in touch. Thanks for listening," you said with a nod.
"Just call if you need help."
The phone cut off there before you slid back yours in your pocket. A sigh left your lips as you were starting to get heavy headed. You can't keep this up anymore. You eventually fell to the side of the pew as darkness crawled into your vision.
So sleepy...
.....
....
...
You dreamed.
Looking down at your hands, they were ghostly, almost like you were on the verge of disappearing. But it was you... That much you knew.
The world outside was dark and cruel as you ended up wandering the halls. Blood red carpet and ominous glowing torches filled your senses. You walked and walked... Where was this?
You stopped as several Celtic Warriors marched down the hall as they moved with purpose. You recognized them as ones born of Medb's blood. You stared at their armor and weapons before continuing down the path you were on.
It was a dark place but you could hear the rumbling of thunder outside. You continued to walk until you came upon a large audience chamber. You found someone familiar sitting upon the black throne.
"Rider..?" You blinked as you saw your Servant seated with the posture of a cruel ruler and a wicked smile on her lips.
Before her were two men giving their report.
"Chaldea's advance has become steady. We will employ the strategy you devised to stop them," the blonde man said with a proud tone and a big smile.
"Rest assured we will be successful in this mission. We will report any irregularities that may occur. By your leave, Lady Medb," the darker haired man said as he and his companion bowed.
Your eyes widened as the two of them vanished. Servants? Medb merely sighed in her throne and sipped her wine.
"I don't have high hopes for those two but they've done enough. Hey, hey Cu-chan," Medb said as she leaned on her black throne, "You've been awfully quiet haven't you? Were you even listening to them babble? That's cruel leaving me to listen to them! Cruel!"
Who was she talking to? Cu-chan? Did she mean Cu Chulainn? You didn't see anyone else...
"Chaldea's Last Master... Let's enjoy crushing them underfoot, hm?" Medb said as she caressed her throne.
"Medb. You're an idiot," a low rumbling voice echoed through the room.
You were suddenly assaulted by immense pressure that robbed the breath from your lips. You fell down your knees as you looked up to see Medb's black throne shift. That's not a throne...
It was... A monster she was sitting on. Your eyes widened as Medb hopped off with a surprised look while the monster looked straight at you.
"We have a guest," the monster snarled as he clenched his fist.
"A guest? Where? Where? I don't see any!" Medb huffed with an unhappy look, "Well whatever. Can you take care of it for me?"
The monster kept his eyes on you, a barbed tail swaying behind is back. You saw rows of sharp teeth line his mouth as a barbed red spear filled his claws.
[] Run
[] Talk
[] Write in...
You stayed awake long enough to pull out your phone. You went through your sparse contacts and called up Emiya's number. Giving him a sit rep of your position would probably help somehow, it didn't hurt telling your only ally where you were and what you were doing. Plus you didn't want that drill head woman to say anything about you.
The phone rang in the empty church hall as you stared at the altar of the Lord. You waited and waited until the other end got picked up somehow.
"Hello? Miss Brie, you're all right then?"
"Yes. I was out during the fire. I don't suppose you knew already?" You guessed as you crossed your legs.
"We heard the news and investigated. I'm just glad you're okay. Luvia wasn't worried though."
"Right. Of course she wouldn't. In any case I'm staying at the church for tonight. My Servant and I will find a new place to say," you continued before you looked down at the ground, "I have information for you however. Hans Derrinsmith, the Mayoral Candidate? He's a Master."
"A politician? I know of him. He's quite young. I never would have expected a Magus to b interested in such a job."
"It'd be best if you looked out for him. He's got some pretty tough help on his side," you said while recalling Scathach, "He's a serious threat."
"Understood. You stay safe as well, okay? I'll go tell Saber you called. He's pretty worried too."
"Thanks. Say, have the Apostles moved yet?" You asked him with a frown.
"I've been monitoring the situation but no. However I expect that they're going to launch a counter attack on either three of us. You, me, or Archer's master."
"I'll try to be in touch. Thanks for listening," you said with a nod.
"Just call if you need help."
The phone cut off there before you slid back yours in your pocket. A sigh left your lips as you were starting to get heavy headed. You can't keep this up anymore. You eventually fell to the side of the pew as darkness crawled into your vision.
So sleepy...
.....
....
...
You dreamed.
Looking down at your hands, they were ghostly, almost like you were on the verge of disappearing. But it was you... That much you knew.
The world outside was dark and cruel as you ended up wandering the halls. Blood red carpet and ominous glowing torches filled your senses. You walked and walked... Where was this?
You stopped as several Celtic Warriors marched down the hall as they moved with purpose. You recognized them as ones born of Medb's blood. You stared at their armor and weapons before continuing down the path you were on.
It was a dark place but you could hear the rumbling of thunder outside. You continued to walk until you came upon a large audience chamber. You found someone familiar sitting upon the black throne.
"Rider..?" You blinked as you saw your Servant seated with the posture of a cruel ruler and a wicked smile on her lips.
Before her were two men giving their report.
"Chaldea's advance has become steady. We will employ the strategy you devised to stop them," the blonde man said with a proud tone and a big smile.
"Rest assured we will be successful in this mission. We will report any irregularities that may occur. By your leave, Lady Medb," the darker haired man said as he and his companion bowed.
Your eyes widened as the two of them vanished. Servants? Medb merely sighed in her throne and sipped her wine.
"I don't have high hopes for those two but they've done enough. Hey, hey Cu-chan," Medb said as she leaned on her black throne, "You've been awfully quiet haven't you? Were you even listening to them babble? That's cruel leaving me to listen to them! Cruel!"
Who was she talking to? Cu-chan? Did she mean Cu Chulainn? You didn't see anyone else...
"Chaldea's Last Master... Let's enjoy crushing them underfoot, hm?" Medb said as she caressed her throne.
"Medb. You're an idiot," a low rumbling voice echoed through the room.
You were suddenly assaulted by immense pressure that robbed the breath from your lips. You fell down your knees as you looked up to see Medb's black throne shift. That's not a throne...
It was... A monster she was sitting on. Your eyes widened as Medb hopped off with a surprised look while the monster looked straight at you.
"We have a guest," the monster snarled as he clenched his fist.
"A guest? Where? Where? I don't see any!" Medb huffed with an unhappy look, "Well whatever. Can you take care of it for me?"
The monster kept his eyes on you, a barbed tail swaying behind is back. You saw rows of sharp teeth line his mouth as a barbed red spear filled his claws.
Nightmare
[] Fight
[] Run
[] Talk
[] Write in...
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- Location
- Florida
[X] Talk
Spectral Waltz
Scatterbrained Writer
- Location
- Walking the Endless Corridors
Oh boy... The Dream Cycle is a dangerous place...
Yeah, but this is Cu Alter... he's not exactly very big on talking.
[X] Talk
Running makes us a spy and fighting, well we don't have any means of direct combat against a Servant. Best to talk then.
Running makes us a spy and fighting, well we don't have any means of direct combat against a Servant. Best to talk then.
Running nor fighting are any better against him thoughbI imagine.
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Spectral Waltz
Scatterbrained Writer
- Location
- Walking the Endless Corridors
[x] Talk
- Location
- unknown
[X] Talk
- Location
- The Pantry
[X] Talk
AnonymousRabbit
Rabbit Faced
You can also use write ins to decide supplemental stuff. Like what to talk about or if Brie should flip Medb off for showing this dream.
You can even cry into a pathetic ball. The possibilities are endless!
You can even cry into a pathetic ball. The possibilities are endless!
- Location
- West Michigan
[X] Talk
Brie is a lovely contradiction.
"I am a complete sniveling coward that wants nothing to do with this Grail War."
Later
"The safest thing we can do is hide and wait for this to blow over, but that's what they expect us to do - so we'll do the opposite and hunt them down and kill them all!"
"Yolo vampire twerp!"
"Train me harder Scathach senpai!"
"Rider! Cover me, I want to hit them with my gun!"
"I am a complete sniveling coward that wants nothing to do with this Grail War."
Later
"The safest thing we can do is hide and wait for this to blow over, but that's what they expect us to do - so we'll do the opposite and hunt them down and kill them all!"
"Yolo vampire twerp!"
"Train me harder Scathach senpai!"
"Rider! Cover me, I want to hit them with my gun!"
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Fried_Chicken
CRISPY, Terrific, EXCELLENT, Yummy, and DELICIOUS.
- Location
- An oven near you today!
[X] Talk
-[X] AHHHHHHHH! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, PLEASEDON'TKILLMEIMEANNOHARMI'MHEREBECAUSEOFTHEDREAMCYCLE,PLEASEDON'TKILLMEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE...
-[X] Whilst crying into a pathetic ball.
(Translation: PLEASE DON'T KILL ME I MEAN NO HARM I'M HERE BECAUSE OF THE DREAM CYCLE, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE...)
BTW, when I copy pasted a cry face, it showed up as: I was tempted to just leave that as is.
EDIT: NEVER MIND, IT FIXED IT SELF. LOL :cry :: cry :: cry :: cry: (this is what it looked like, just remove the spacing)
-[X] AHHHHHHHH! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, PLEASEDON'TKILLMEIMEANNOHARMI'MHEREBECAUSEOFTHEDREAMCYCLE,PLEASEDON'TKILLMEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE...
-[X]
Whilst crying into a pathetic ball. (Translation: PLEASE DON'T KILL ME I MEAN NO HARM I'M HERE BECAUSE OF THE DREAM CYCLE, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE...)
BTW, when I copy pasted a cry face, it showed up as:
I was tempted to just leave that as is.EDIT: NEVER MIND, IT FIXED IT SELF. LOL :cry :: cry :: cry :: cry: (this is what it looked like, just remove the spacing)
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AnonymousRabbit
Rabbit Faced
Good. Good. You're learning. Soon we can surpass Shinji's sniveling.
[X] Talk
Rowknan
Roar
- Location
- The Unknown
- Pronouns
- She/Her
[X] Talk
-[X] AHHHHHHHH! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, PLEASEDON'TKILLMEIMEANNOHARMI'MHEREBECAUSEOFTHEDREAMCYCLE,PLEASEDON'TKILLMEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE...
-[X] Whilst crying into a pathetic ball.
I'm up for some cowardice...though. A write in that also had her angry at Cu for ignoring Medb would also be nice. I'd make one but I am dizzy and it is time for bed.
-[X] AHHHHHHHH! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, PLEASEDON'TKILLMEIMEANNOHARMI'MHEREBECAUSEOFTHEDREAMCYCLE,PLEASEDON'TKILLMEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE...
-[X]
Whilst crying into a pathetic ball. I'm up for some cowardice...though. A write in that also had her angry at Cu for ignoring Medb would also be nice. I'd make one but I am dizzy and it is time for bed.
