Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20170403223152/@comment-27097330-20170420001908

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: ChazmanianDevil wrote: Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: ChazmanianDevil wrote:

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: Assassin steps back and to one side, narrowly avoiding the blow, though the force of its passage is enough to send her skidding back several meters, barely keeping her feet. She instantly enters her stance, her blade flickering with blue-green flames. Berserker pulls a small shield off his back and then charge ferociously. The pain, if anything, seems to have made him even angrier and more vicious.

'Assassin, you may use one of your techniques, but not your Noble Phantasm.'

At the words of Hayes, she smiles, and in a single fluid motion, bats aside Berserker's raised weapon with her sword before angling to remove his head in a short slash. The sword glances off an upraised shield as he goes for another slash across the arm. He finds his blade stopped by Assassin's hilt: apparently, she is more than capable of guarding through irregular means. With a mighty shove, she sends Berserker back a few meters, leveling her sword at him.

'It appears my erstwhile comrades have deserted me,' she says, sighing. 'Those with the title of "hero" did not earn it through running from battle, but I suppose I shall leave that be, for now. Shall we pick this up another time? Or would you like to have our duel interrupted by Archer once he has tired of pestering Lancer and Saber?' "Until we meet again." He grins.