Critian Caceorte
Currently Suffering from Space-Time Narcolepsy
- Location
- Washington State
[X] Give up. Whatever she has in mind, she's paying for it. You'll keep going until you run out of batteries.
Wow, that's a big fucking yikes from me."But I wouldn't really mind if you're evil or something. Whether you're good or bad, you're still just Rider. As long as you remain yourself, I don't really care where you're standing."
Some Magus seek to win the Grail to find a way to enter the Root. Some Magus would seek to study the bond between Master and Servant to advance their families research into reaching Root.
We're gonna need all the waifus to survive Coo-Coo-Lane.Not us. No matter how ephemeral, how fleeting it may be, we shall not stop until these hands grasp OT3! Layer upon layer!
WAIFU SHIELDS!
... well that's better than expected.Surprisingly enough, Medb didn't bring you to a mall or a clothing store. She didn't even bring you to a restaurant to eat and talk but instead she brought you to a place you didn't expect. You looked at the interior of the public library to find that it was filled with thousands of books from a shelf on one end to the other. It was an entire building reserved for the storage of paperback materials.
Aw, how sweet and thoughtful of yo-Maybe you can even find a way to beat Berserker or Lancer when it came to it. Perhaps you can even look up and find clues regarding Archer here. You still didn't know much about him though and you haven't discerned his identity.
Medb hasn't told you who Lancer was but she should spill the beans. She also had an idea on who Berserker was so that end was covered. She just led you through the shelves though, straight into general history where there were a few people.
"So why the library?" You asked as you picked up a book regarding Irish history and skimmed through it, "I never took you for the bookish type."
"Well I figured you'd be able to rest better with how quiet it is here," Rider said
... right, this is Medb, why did I expect anything else?as she crossed her arms looking damned proud of herself. She also gently pinned you against a shelf, "Also, it's a rather isolated place where people could get away with some... Thrilling-GAK!"
You smacked her head with a book, "You've been hanging around some weird websites again, haven't you?"
"You wouldn't believe the things I've seen!" Rider said with a hiss.
And no comment about whether Ferdiad was actually Cu's lover. Oh well, guess we'll have to figure that out ourselves."Well I can't just sit around doing nothing while you drown in pleasure, you pervert... What do you know about Berserker and Lancer?" You asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Lancer is Ferdiad," Rider pointed out with a distasteful look.
Your eyes widened at that before looking to her, "Oh..."
"What?" Rider frowned at you.
"Fuck, that guy's Cu Chulainn's battle buddy... And you bullied him into fighting his Bro," you recounted as you tapped your cheek, "Damn, Queen. You did him dirty."
"Well I had to throw someone strong! Cu was just too strong and cool!" Medb said as she stamped her foot.
Yes, but you're an even bigger one. You're our asshole.You both winced at that before you blinked. Didn't she have Druids and stuff curse the guy until he went to her camp before she got him drunk on her mead until he agreed to fight for her?
"Is he mad?" You asked.
"He's mad- Stop getting a kick out of my misery. That's my thing," Medb huffed as she crossed her arms.
"I love it when you suffer karmic justice," you chuckled as she looked like she was about to blow a gasket, "I mean, you're an asshole."
"And so are you, asshole," Rider hissed as she turned her nose up.
Hm. Let's see. What deets about Cu's death are relevant?"And that's why we're stuck together... Good job. Well, if legend's correct, all we have to do is shove something in his ass," you recalled as you rubbed your chin.
"You're disgusting but I approve," Rider replied with a mildly disturbed look.
"So what about Berserker?" You wondered as you looked up the shelf.
"Riastrad... Warp Spasm. Lancer mentioned it when we met. So it's truly him. It's Cu Chulainn," Rider said with a grim expression, "You know what that means?"
"We're sort of fucked. I know the general stuff... It's essentially him hulking out, right?" You asked her.
Rider nodded, "Yes. He turns into a monster capable of flattening the entire city if let loose. I can see why Hans is wary."
"I'll try looking into his weakness... If he has any," you said as you crossed your arms.
"Brie, I didn't take you here to work but don't overdo it, okay? You can read,something else if you want," Rider told you as she placed a hand on her hip.
Naw, the water was needed to disperse the heat.Tempted to go for a Cu Chulainn book for hints on how to stop his Riastrad. Something about being dunked on water, I think?
Tempted to go for a Cu Chulainn book for hints on how to stop his Riastrad. Something about being dunked on water, I think?
One of the general taboos of Ireland at the time, and stuff he just personally didn't like, was for warriors to never kill a woman. And it wasn't just that 150 naked women got Cu settled down. That quasi-ritualistic act just got him to look away and not resist being tied up by the king's men for the aforementioned dunkings. After the third barrel, he was chill again, pun intended, and the rage was done.Naw, the water was needed to disperse the heat.
What stopped his charge was a wall of bare tits.