Well well well….
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Well well well….
@artoriamaycry started following you
“So you have finally arrived... X-san... my first friend... but also my fated rival... but also my origin... but also my enemy I must reject... but not my lover... what is between us isn’t yuri...”
“... Do you have any chocolate on you?”
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She...had no idea what the other was talking about, at all. Jack didn’t want to ruin her chance, though, so she stayed quiet, an eager grin on her face as she stared at the other.
“Okay!”
“Mama only lets us hunt animals outside the city, so it’ll be fun to fight another Servant! Do we have to kill each other though? Can we almost kill each other instead? We wouldn’t mind it if not, but mama would be sad. We don’t want that.”
((If in the original line, Artoria turned into a boy and gave birth to Mordred, does that mean in Prototype, Arthur turned into a girl and... held Mordred in his... tummy?))
//Nah, just that the transformation wasn’t necessary. XP
Incidentally, Mordred came out a girl though she was extracted from a male Artoria, sooo that’s no different here, either.
"That sword... that outdated, prehistoric look... Aha! It must be! It actually is! Tell me, Mr. Protein diet! What is your class?!"
A puzzled look came upon Ike’s face as the other Servant approached him. Shouldn’t it have been obvious to her what class he was with the weapon he was wielding? All his life, he had been trained in the use of swords and his weapon of choice was the divine blade Ragnell. And he was even more confused upon seeing the other Servant’s own weapon; was she that clueless or something?
“My class?” he parroted back. “I’m a Saber-class Servant, of course. Aren’t you one as well with that sword of yours?” he then asked her back.
Fighting the X
“Heh...I finally found you....I don’t know who you are....but you have a familiar feeling....I’ll beat you, and I’ll reveal who you really are.”
“Now then...I don’t plan on making you escape, stranger.”
This... child... was threatening her...? Thinking she would ‘reduce her to sushi’ as she called it. This could go two ways. One would be that Jeanne would have laughed and mocked X for talking so carelessly. However it went the other way. One that forebode bad events.
“Oh. Isn’t that interesting. Was that a treat? Am I supposed to fear you now?” The eyes of the Avenger narrowed to the point they were dangerously sharp and glaring at the Assassin.
“Listen here, BRAT. Even if I was a Saber I would not fear you in the SLIGHTEST. Your treats are empty and will not even effect me.” To further the thread Jeanne was returning X was promptly lifted be her shirt to the Avenger’s level. “I dare you to try me, but know that if you challenge me you will be waging your LIFE.”
And just like that the Assassin was dropped again before Jeanne held her hand out towards X. Quickly it was engulfed by violet flames, burning ominously.
“Your insolence will be forgiven just this ONE time if you flee. But the next time you bother me you WILL suffer the consequences.”
@artoriamaycry X