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{OOC:} This blog is now under a moving process. I’ve been debating on what to do with this muse and finally decided to put her as a side blog. I have the muse for her but I despise having to switch back and forth between accounts on a whim. It kills the mood for me. anywho the blog is @ushiwakatsune for the moment and might change. All follows will come from @celestialsovereign
Indie Ruler OC Rp blog for Kosa (Hongan-ji Kennyo), the Abbott of Ishiyama Hongan-ji. The side of the longest Siege in Japanese history.
Multiple years of rp experience, semi-selective, and all fate canon/non-canon friendly.
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❇{ℒ𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽} It was no surprise when someone would be surprised at first glance with the Behemoth and how large it was. A frightening sight as well, but many have gave themselves courage to face the beast. “It took a while for me to tame Adam before becoming a kind soul to me and my father, but towards others he is not to keen with them,” Naiko spoke while seeing the behemoth look at his surroundings. Seems like Adam was trying to get a good scent of here his master is, but of course the new environment was giving him trouble. Also, the Xeala Au Ra girl just wanted to tell a bit of back story; a short and sweet simple story is all.
Soon noticing a figure coming towards him and Adam began to roar at her. When close enough the behemoth took a swipe attack; letting his claws show and as well as his teeth. If ever getting behind him, the beast tail attack, and that would be effective due the needle spikes on the said tail. “Alrighty then, some fireworks will do the trick!” Naiko said after drawing her bow and fire spark arrows, but of course not enough to hurt him or anything. Though it ain’t easy hurting a behemoth due to their body having a structure that is pure muscle like.
Being blindly by the light from the sparks, the Xeala Au Ra girl rushed towards Adam. Just being the distraction while Ushiwakamaru tried to tame the beast. Naiko was a little unsure about her taming the creature and was interested on where this may go.
Today has become rather interesting.
Of course she hadn’t expected things to be so easy yet up close it was far more formidable than it looks. Thankful for her nimble and lithe body she manages to slide under the first swipe. The second would require more effort to attempt an evade.
The girl takes the sheathed blade from her side and uses that to vault over the oncoming tail. A spin barely grazes against her calf in the process. With the tail still in motion it would be a prime opportunity to bound up onto the beats spine before it could swing it again. This position should do quite nicely for what she was attempting.
Rather hastily placed her hand atop the beasts back in order to figure what the best length would to for a mana connection. Once the Rider manages to situate herself another moment isn’t wasted before she attempts her feat. It was more along the lines of trying to make her nature more compatible to the beasts. The opposite could be done, but she’d have to be a little more forceful and detain it first.
With the arrival of our boi, its the best time to shoot this around.
Indie Achilles, the Rider Servant of Fate Apocrypha/GO.
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Avenger laughed, he simply said Tanuki because of her sword’s scabbard, even though it was more of a raccoon but because he was finding ways to pester her, it didn’t matter. Plus, it did work. A+ job, if he said so. His eyes looking at the Rider with a smug face befitting of being punched in the face more than once.
“Heeeh? But isn’t that the thing covering your sword? I mean, I don’t doubt anyone here asides of you are tired of me, save our dear and lovely Master for some reason.”
“I do try! Honestly, I could be given a medal for being the most useless Servant of the bunch, hell, even that Shakes guy works more than me! Dying is a good option, but with the whole ‘saving humanity’ mumbo jumbo thing I doubt they’ll let us kick the bucket quite easily.”
It was honestly tiring how the newcomers of the Avenger class made it shine as if it was the greatest thing ever, capable of burning things with hatred alone and invoking the impossible, or even running at light speed. Avenger used to mean trash, like him, make the Avenger Class be useless again!
“I know, I know. I could be of use at least as bait, like, look at me! Tattoos everywhere and such a handsome face like mine.”
“It’s actually the thing covering your face.”
With one fluid motion the scabbard comes flying into his face. Not enough to actually hurt a servant mind you, but it makes contact nonetheless. She didn’t want to give him some easy way out by actually causing damage. It wouldn’t surprise her if he were to have a ‘spell’ and pretend to black out or anything of the like. He would at least get an attendance grade for the mission if nothing else. For now she would bring the sheathe back to her side, beaming at him oh-so innocently.
His words hold true though. Useless wasn’t even the beginning of it. She’s sure if we wanted to go to the absolute limits he could always just stumble into the other servant’s way. That wouldn’t happen. The avenger was passive if anything and didn’t want to seem to make enemies. The ones that would cleave him in half again, but by their own volition this time.
“You’re screaming to be slaughtered aren’t you? The question is are they really going to waste time on it. An easy mark isn’t as thrilling as one who struggles and clings to life.”
Her amusement doesn’t seem to fade after proclaiming himself to be a stunner. She couldn’t pass judgement on such a thing, the samurai’s bias would fog her jurisdiction. After all, people seemed a lot more attractive when their personalities were pleasant. Still she wasn’t so rude as to say he didn’t have some sort of charm. He just was terrible as a whole.
“If that’s what you tell yourself Avenger. Why don’t you secure the perimeter now? I’m sure nothing will happen, so you can stand around doing nothing while we devise our next move.”
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She slowly rose up, moving to now be seated next to her Servant rather than laying on her lap。 Nodding in response to her question, she hummed slightly before stifling a yawn。 She couldn’t remember the last time she slept like that。
「Well, certainly you still feel comfort or not don’t you？」 She asked as she carefully rubbed the sleep from her eyes, 「but if you were comfortable and alright, then that’s good。 You could’ve moved me, I wouldn’t have been upset。」 Truthfully, she didn’t know that, actually. She had never been roused from her sleep in that manner before。
「Yeah, I have clothes for that,」 she stated as she stood up from the couch now, the prospect of dressing her up energized her and besides, Mukuro wore that sort of clothing regularly so she had tons of that sort of style。 「Follow me, you can borrow some of my stuff,」 Mukuro began as she leads the other towards her room。
“I’ve never really been concerned by such in all honesty. It’s a luxury someone as I was never granted in life.
With a slight nod of the head she proceeded to follow the master. She seemed quite joyous at the idea of getting to dress up her servant. She grabbed a strand of her own hair, wondering if she was about to be made a living doll now. Then a thought manages to fester in the depths of her mind. It might kill the mood but...
“What is a heroic spirit to you? There is no correct way to answer this. I wish to gauge you and the type of individual you may be. This answer will give me a grasp of that.”
Who was she to be the arbiter in what or how heroes should be used? Though she knows a single grain of truth behind this. That they should never get too close as to become comfortable of each others presence. This was all just temporary in the end. A contract to be terminated by trials and tribulations. One path is their defeat, and another to still the beating hearts of the other six servants. They would part ways nonetheless.
“Someone convince master to stay awhile. He seems horrid at juggling around attention.”
I’m supposed to talk about how these get around better than fancy promos, right? That’s what everyone does, after all!
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{OOC:} Little know fact that Ushi doesn’t particularly hate Tomoe-Gozen. More rather the Archer despises her guts, so she simply plays the role she’s familiar with as a result. When Tomoe stops wanting to murder her, then she’ll drop the villain role altogether. It’d still be pretty rough waters since I doubt Yoshitsune wold be forgiven, but the Rider would be less inclined to harass her in any shape or form.
“Tomoe-Gozen is... decent....I suppose. I’ll vouch for that much.”
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“Hm, the switch-and-hit would be perfect, especially if we keep our agility at top performance-wait, did you just say ‘pick a noble phantasm’? You have more then one?” Zac up to this point never knew that a servant had more then one noble phantasm, mostly because the other 2 times he encountered a servant, they only had/used one noble phantasm.
“Now that I have flaws to improve on, let’s statigize. The Ryu clan tend to fight in large numbers, the one we took down was most likely a scout. In order for us to get to Nobunaga without going through any unessesary brawls, we should try and find a path that will get us though little to no conflicts yet allowing us to get to his fortress before the bloodmoon. Rider, do you have anything to add to improve the plan?” He asked politely as he sketched out a map of the region in the ground, marking their current location, guarded areas he is aware of along with other intel he knows of through prior observation, and the location of nobunaga’s fortress
“Yes, depending on the most popular feats an armaments they adorned. I’ve five in total, though I’m currently unable to employ one of them as you are not benkei.”
She had outdone herself in Japan more than she would accredit herself to. So far that Oni new her as a heartless general The sword served as one noblephantasm, her tailsman another, then she emodied the other three within her. Albeit all but one were useless without a weapon. Achilles had also many phantasms such as her.
Fervently she listens as she observed the map. She’d take it with a grain of salt, but it would surely help with a general sense of how things were placed in this foreign land. Though Nobunaga sounds familiar to her. There was a general that picked up her works once. Something like a pupil, though not in her time. The memory seems vague, but it’s Japanese in origin no doubt
“You speak of Nobunaga? Pray tell, what might they’re first name be then if you can recall master? If it may be whom I think it his then I fairly certain I could revise a plan based solely on that information.”
If not she would serve as a distraction to lure them in with her mount. Enough to allow Zac then to press on without having to engage. Heroic spirits had the capability to reduce their physical forms after all. Provided he had enough mana to restore it when needed again.
{OOC:} The only joke on this blog is Ushiwakamaru genuinely falling for someone.
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“Come on let me give you one of those head pats you one so much rider. I hope you don’t mind me using my dragon scaled arm!”
She simply shrieks and goes sprinting down the halls. It’s just a hand you can’t touch her!
Worry not! Your Master shall save you!!!! By hiding with you as well. Amazing tactics.
“Master. I feel this is an invasion of privacy but I shall allow such. Just be weary that this is still a trash can.”
And their goes the lid as some servant attempts to toss something in. A plastic bottles just bumps against her face as it lands between them with a thud before the lid drops. Not the best hiding spot really.
