Fate/Stay Night RP

Releasing Fujiko's hand, she stood completely in front of her, even though seeing as she was so short the others could still see Fujiko's head towering over the Ojou's. Arms crossed against her chest, she fixed the mass of fans with a glare. More specifically, she narrowed her eyes at the one pointing at her. "Don't you dare point at me, you disrespectful mongrel!" Ojou mode activated.

Flinging one of of her twintails over her shoulder, she glanced around the ground before she fixed her glare back on the pointing one. "Fujiko? What is she to me? Hmph. She is my servant, and I am her master, of course." That was the response that came most naturally to her, since it's what she referred to Fujiko as for about a year; most of the time she had known her.

Ignoring the boys comment, she scoffed at the group. "So you better start behaving, or I'll lose my temper."

Rider giggled to himself. This was going to be amusing...

Fujiko for the smallest of moments, frowned slightly at being referred to as a servant. She knew Miho was only angry and didn't mean it the way she said it, but it still kinda stung. Fujiko wasn't sure she should say anything, Miho would likely turn on her in this state.

"Kyaaa! Did you say Master?!" A fangirl exclaimed as her imagination ran wild, "Fujiko-sama is into that?"

"That...?" Fujiko wondered aloud, what exactly did she mean by that...

Another girl swooned this time for a completely different reason, "Our Fujiko-sama... forced into a BDSM relationship..."

Oh so that's what she meant. This would surely not bode well. Maybe she should just grab Miho and get out of there... yeah... less blood will spill that way.

At the fangirl's words, something inside the Ojou snapped. Like a party balloon filled with too much air. Twisting on her heel, she faced in the direction of the two girls who had spoken, but she was looking at the ground. You could almost feel the murderous aura coming off the short girl in waves, her hands clenched at her sides.

_{"How dare you.."}

Suddenly snapping her head up, she took a step forward, slamming her foot into the ground. Miho was still there enough to remember not to reveal her lightning powers but you could still picture sparks of electricity flying off of her body as her anger hit its peak.

"How dare you! First of all, it's none of your business if we do such things. Second, that isn't what 'master' and 'servant' means! And third.."

She let her sentence linger as she took another step toward the two girls.

"Keep my Fujiko.. out of your.. creepy.. PERVERTED.. FANTASIES!!"

She had a rather powerful voice for a tiny thing, and it seemed to echo around the school grounds. In one swift moment, she had suddenly appeared in front of the two girls, grabbed them by their shirts, and was now holding them up in the air in an unexpected show of strength.

Rider stared at his master in awe. He wondered if he should stop her, but he was enjoying the scene too much. He floated closer by for a better look, and wished he had some popcorn...

Shiina was somewhat bored of having nothing to do in her mansion. Since Lancer was out and she didn't really have anything to research regarding the servants, she decided to step outside her mansion for some fresh air. Come to think of it, it was her first time outside in a long time. The road in front of her mansion was a pathway towards a school. Students would always run past her mansion quickly, seemingly scared of it for some reason. She told her maids that she was just going for a little walk. She began to walk the path towards the school. When she got close, she saw a rather large commotion happening over there. She walked up to the crowd and cleared her throat, a little curious about the situation. "Roaches... what is this commotion that you are stirring up?" she said in a cold voice.
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Saber looked over to her master. She wondered what kind of museum they were going to first. She assumed that it would either be a historical war museum or a museum about France. Of course, wherever her master was going, she would go. While they were walking, she looked over to her master. "Master... do I... really look that much like a boy...?" she asked curiously.

After a few minutes of scouting, Lancer chanced upon a man (whose name was Joshua but he didn't know that) who he sensed had prana though he couldn't sense any Servants around him. Seeing that the man was a good place to start with his information gathering, Lancer started to tail Joshua, sticking to the shadows and hiding his presence as best as he could.

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Misaki lifted a shoulder in half a shrug. "Well, yes, but you still look feminine," he said, silently hoping that he hadn't offended his Servant because he knew how cranky women can be if they were told they looked like the opposite sex. "Pretty boys are not uncommon in this age..."

He could see the museum on the next block and quickened his pace slightly.

The crowd outside was getting evenmore restless for Akihiko to ignore the event amoungst few other students leaning out from windows to see what was happening. He heard very clearly what one of the girls shouted, heck, the whole school could hear it.

He narrowed his eyes when girl appeared in instance infront two other girls and holded them from shirts in the air. He wasn't sure was that magic or the rage of woman he just witnessed.

He then saw another girl break through crowd, looked like she was a noble from the way she walked and dressed. "What is she doing...?" He wondered in his mind and leaned bit foward. The way how everything was happening, things might not end well, he stood off from window and dashed toward teacher's office.

Running on what could only be considered pure rage, the shrimpy Ojou continued holding the two Fuji-fans above her. They're feet where only barely off of the ground, but buy gods they were still suspended in the air by those shaking arms. In all honesty, it was about half rage and half magic. Those poor girls looked scared out of their wits, which was justifiable considering she could barbecue their insides if she felt like it.

"Hey! Leave our friends alone!"

Yeah, get off you weirdo midget!"

Two of the fangirls attempted to pry her off of the two others she had in her clutches. It was not a wise move on their part. With a furious yell, she suddenly swung the two in her arms so that they slammed into the two touching her, and dropped them so they all ended up in a pile.

"Who's next, huh!?"

Yup. Miho was on a rampage.

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Caster, who had gotten bored with her scanning upon realizing that everyone else had headed towards the school, made her way over as well and stood on the roof next to Rider. "My, my. This certainly looks like fun."

Rider would have replied but his armor would make him immediately noticable among these normal current age people.

Joshua continued walking, having just gotten to the main part of town. He smirked, "Unfortunately, I don't have the magical energy a Berserker requires, so we will have to find... other sources. I have a something set up so it shouldn't be a problem if we get into another fight. That magic shouldn't have effected you but we can fix that with extra mana," he was talking very quietly to himself, thinking aloud.

(Until Cathy returns, this'll be my last post with Joshua)

Hinata Fukiboshi was tired of sitting around her mansion. She went for a walk with Assassin nearby in his spirit form.

She skipped along with a perpetual frown on her face, and in her clothes she seemed to be a moving contradiction.

She noticed a crowd of people gathering and smirked. Her brand of magic let her sense things like magic, and she could sense a bit of magic in the area. She strolled along, keeping her own magic turned off so it would be difficult to sense. Doing so made it so she no longer felt the magic, but that was no matter.

She didn't expect to find even a single master in such a crowd, as a master would know better than to draw such attention. Little did she know there were at least three there besides herself...

And of course, Assassin was keeping quiet and concealing his own presence easily.

"Miho, calm down, they're not worth the energy," Fujiko said placing a hand on Miho's shoulder, hoping the girl would calm down.

Meanwhile, a few of the fangirls gasped, "No honorifics?!"

While others lowered their heads in despair, "Not worth the energy? Bwaaaahhhhhh...."

Instead of calming down, Miho snapped around like she had just been hit instead of her shoulder merely being touched. "Not worth the energy!? do you not even care what they're imagining doing to you when they stare at you with their.. creepy, beady eyes!?" Many of the fangirls glared at her at that, and there were mumblings of 'my eyes aren't beady..' from the crowd. Miho was far too fired up now to clam down quickly, even considering it was Fujiko who was telling her to do so.

She whipped back around again, breaking Fujiko's hold on her shoulder as she turned back to face the fangirls, causing the ones nearest to her to back off a bit, the four she had harmed still laying on the ground in a pile. "Yes, of course no honorifics! Fujiko is mine.. so just back off.. harpies!"

Rider laughed though nobody but Miho'd be able to hear. He couldn't help it since the scene is too funny and he's been holding back for a while.

Fujiko rubbed at her hand that had been forcefully shook off and frowned. This was not good. She had to get Miho out of there whether she liked it or not. Fujiko then proceeded to grab by the wrist and forcefully pulled her away, "Come on we're going, now."

The bespectacled girl was definitely not happy. Miho had let her temper get the best of her and threatened several of her classmates. No it was best to get away from the crowd, that way they could both cool their heads. Maybe return to her place.. no mother would be home... plus Miho's mansion was somewhat closer.

Fujiko had to quite literally drag the furious girl away from the fangirls. Miho was positively fuming, both at the girls and at Fujiko. How could she just let those girls off the hook after what they had said and thought!? Miho tried struggling a bit, but even if she was angry she didn't particularly want to hurt Fujiko or get in a fight with her, so instead she just stayed angry, pouting with her cheeks slightly puffed out and her eyebrows knitted.

As she was dragged away, she glared at the fangirls, running a finger across her throat in the 'I'll slit your throats' gesture. Needless to say this made a few of them flinch. It was satisfying, but it didn't calm down her boiling rage, which her cheeks were still flushed from, and her muscles were all tense as she continued to make it as difficult as possible for Fujiko to drag her along.

Hinata pouted as she watched, "Seems the fighting is over, eh Assassin?" She smirked, then she spotted Miho.

Her left breast began to burn slightly, and she looked down to see her Command Spell and realised what it meant. However, she looked back at Miho again, and what occurred to her more was...

"She looks tasty..."

Assassin spoke softly in her ear, "I sense other Servants. Is that girl a master?"

Hinata nodded, and said, "As is the girl dragging her away.... who does she think she is, draggin away such a beautiful girl?" She walked by everyone, non-chalantly passing through a nearby group of people, and made her way forward so as to get a better look at that tasty specimen...

She stood around a corner, waiting for the two girls to pass by. It wasn't hard to get past them, as the girl she coveted so badly had been struggling. Her plan was to jump out and stab the ugly one so there would be no distractions.

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Rider followed along next to Miho, keeping quiet. Unfortunately, he has yet to sense Assassin seeing as Assassin has been hiding his presence. He also by chance just happened to miss the passing of the master.

The hairs on the back of Fujiko's neck prickled. She could feel it, feel pure killing intent right from behind her. With a swift movement, she pulled Miho behind her and stood ready for the attack that was sure to come, relying only on that demonic instinct of hers.

One moment Miho was still being pulled along behind her girlfriend, and the next she was literally behind her, clutching onto Fujiko's shoulder with one hand and her arm with the other. "H-Hey! Don't just suddenly turn like that.. you nearly gave me whiplash!" She blinked a bit when she noticed that Fujiko hadn't looked back at her and was starting at something, but she couldn't see over the taller girl. "What's the matter..?"

Hinata pouted a bit. Apparently she wasn't discreet enough, but that's fine. She smirked as she stepped out from the shadows.

She smiled at the two girls for a moment, then said something that neither Fujiko or Miho would hear, and dashed forward at full speed, using her magic to improve upon her legs.

She held out her knife, pointing it right at Fujiko's heart.

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Rider, being a servant and having advanced hearing, did hear what she had said, and it troubled him. He still didn't sense any 'Assassin' and so kept his eyes open, saying quickly "Miho! Stay on guard! That's a master!" He left it to Caster to protect her own master as he was now on the right of Miho so as to protect her.

For a moment Fujiko's green eyes, flashed red, before returning to their natural shade of green. She had acted quickly, grabbing the other master's wrist before the knife could be thrusted into her heart. Her grip was unnaturally tight, filled with strength a normal human or magi should not have. "That was unwise of you." She said in the same deadly calm voice she had used on Caster last night.

She could use that spell again, she could have.. if she had enough mana. But now, being still a little low, all she'd have to rely on are simple magics and her own demonic strength and speed.

Miho, who was still behind Fujiko, peeked from around her shoulder and was enraged and.. confused by what she saw. Why on Earth was this girl trying to shank Fujiko with a knife?! It clicked when she felt a slight burning sensation coming from her left thigh as her Command Spells reacted to her presence. Another Master, eh? Miho stepped from around Fujiko, her hands seeming to spark somewhat as she held her powers back.

"You've chosen a bad time to threaten Fujiko.." Her voice was just as icy as her girlfriend's, though with her higher pitched voice it made her sound rather.. creepy. Her own mana hadn't fully charged, but she still had plenty left to fight with, and this girl was just asking to have her innards barbecued.

Hinata let out a cry of pain, "Ow ow ow ow ow! You're not allowed to hurt me you bitch!" She held up her free hand, palm towards Fujiko's chest, "Huǒyàn Téngtòng"

A tiny red coloration came from her hand, and suddenly expanded out causing the whole front side of Fujiko to catch on fire.

Then she perked up, "Oh! You spoke to me!" She said, and her eyes lit up a bit, "Would you help me get rid of this girl? You clearly don't have anything to do with her as she tried to drag you away, right? So I'll just kill her now and we can go to my place! Oh you'll love it!" She said, seeming to ignore the pain in her wrist and anything else that may have been said.

"Keh..!" Fujiko released the girl's wrist as she cried out in pain and was sent back stumbling back. She quickly put out the fire with her hands, ignoring the burning pain it caused them. Damnit, where was Caster?

Fujiko tried to get back up on one knee. But it hurt, it hurt alot. She could feel the rage bubbling inside her and it only grew when she heard what that Master was saying to her Miho.

Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. KILL!

She could feel it's blood lust, could hear it screaming in her head. Her demon side creeping out. It wanted that girl's blood, wanted her to die by Fujiko's own hands. Fujiko felt sick to her stomach. She hated this feeling. She hated it, absolutely hated it. She didn't like needlessly killing. It put a bad taste in her mouth.

Caster was definitely enjoying herself as she looked down on the magi battle from atop a nearby building. She had taken the liberty of putting up a barrier around the girls , her, and Rider, to hide this battle.. which seemed to be getting better and better as time went by. Her own Master seemed to be struggling with her inner demon and.. Miho seemed a little out of sorts as well, if only because she was a crazy little girl with rage issues.

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Miho was, indeed, out of sorts. Losing it, was more apt. The rage from the fangirls rekindled in an instant at what the girl said, electricity now very visibly flying off of her, lashing out and zapping at the ground and air.

"Fujiko.. please try to calm back down.. this one is mine.." She wanted to go back and comfort Fujiko but she wasn't certain if she could withhold from shocking her on accident as the magic-produced lighting continued to lash about, making her hair stand up on end slightly. She cocked her head to the side slightly, glaring at the other Master with eyes that seemed to have a yellowish hue to them now. "You hurt Fujiko.. that's.. unacceptable! I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, she shot forward as a blinding speed, suddenly up in the air slightly in front of Hinata, her leg pulled back. Letting out a vicious scream, she swung it out, hard, attempting to deliver a swift roundhouse kick to the side of the other girl's head. She would pay for harming her Fujiko. She'd make sure of that. Whether she hit or missed the girls head, she would quickly land and shoot backwards out of range, then sprint forward at the girl again, the speed of her movements making her difficult to see as she pulled her fist back and swung at her face.

Hinata saw the anger and lightning, and smiled brightly, "ooh! You have such anger! And your eyes!" She made a very disturbing frown, "You shouldn't look at me, your future master, with those eyes,"

Miho was coming down on Hinata, but she didn't even flinch. This was exactly what Assassin was there for...

Rider came forward in an instant, just as Assassin appeared on the ground, about to attack the girl. He pulled out his sword, swinging at Assassin, who did a backflip, now unable to help Hinata.

Rider was slashing at him many times, but Assassin simply dodged backwards. "Don't you have a weapon?" Rider asked, a little confused.

"Tch," Hinata was now undefended and about to be kicked.... but she was not such a talented magus for nothing. She dropped herself down on the ground, seeming to just lay there.

She let the magical energy in her build around her face, and she opened her mouth, "Xìnggǎn Bàozhà! Quān Yùwàng" Fire surrounded them, creating a circle.

"Come on down! Enjoy my Circle of flaming desire~" She said, laughing happily.

As Miho landed in the middle of the circle, even as she tried to jump back, everything suddenly got very hot before exploding within the circle.

Rider let out a cry, "Miho!" However, it was at this point that Assassin jumped forward and attempted a stab at his neck with a hidden blade. Rider hardly had time to realise what was happening before attempting to jump to the side, but all that did was cause it to hit his shoulder instead.

"Miho!" Fujiko yelled out as she tried to get up once again, but the overwhelming desire to kill came over her. She fell back to her knees, covering mouth to fight back the nausea that rising up.

Die. Die. Die. Kill. Kill. Kill.

Ugh.. she had to fight it. She couldn't let herself lose control. She was stronger than this. There was no way she was gonna let that side come out of her. She might hurt Miho.. or worse...

No, she had to keep fighting it even though the more she fought, the stronger the nausea grew. The thoughts that crossed her mind, the things her demon side wanted to do. It made her all sick. "Damnit... ugh... Caster... where are you?" She debated using another command spell. That damn servant was gonna pay later...

When the fire cleared from the initial burst, Miho was standing there, breathing hard from fear with a week shield around her, her arms crossed in front of her. She lowered the shield, and she looked mostly unharmed except fr slight exhaustion and some light burning on her arms. She hadn't gotten the shield up quite fast enough out of shock, but she was okay.

"I'm fine, relax! I'm a little better at this than you think!" She yelled back to Fujiko as her way of reassuring the struggling girl. She lightly brushed some soot of of her shirt, which had burned in places and there was now a small hole in the stomach. "Tsk. I liked this shirt, and you've ruined it. Not that that matters much.. it just adds to my fury."

getting in a pose like a track runner about to start a race, she suddenly shot forward again, leaping into the air and kicking straight out at Hinata's chest. If she landed the hit, she would use her as a springboard to flip and jump back. If not, she would whip around and quickly aim at her, extending one arm and shaping her hand in a mock-gun fashion. "Rail-gun!" she screamed, shooting out a burst of electricity that had stored in her arm out of her fingertips, right at Hinata's chest.

Hinata smiled up at her, "Oh don't worry! I'll buy you a new shirt when we get home! Oh! But you have to tell me your name first or I won't do it," She said the last sentence with a pout but grinned happilly as she rolled over from the position she was in.

She stood up quickly, but hadn't expected Miho to have such a quick spell prepared. She was sent flying backwards.

She hit a nearby fence protecting the yard of some house. "Owwww~" She said, whining a bit as she rubbed the back of her head. She jerked a few times in reaction to the sparks flying off her body from the electric shock.

"Assassin! She hurt me!" She shouted out.

Rider was quick to put out his blade to try and stop Assassin from moving, but assassin did so anyway. He seemed to block the blade with his wrist, but Rider knew better by now. There was a blade hidden in his right arm-brace. Assassin deflected several attacks with his right arm, dodging sideways, all the attacks happening within the scope of just a couple seconds. Rider was at a disadvantage because such a weapon was so unconventional, however short ranged it was.

Assassin managed by, and dashed forward, Rider right on his tail.

Assassin got next to Miho, and...

Rider had his bow out, the sword abandoned on the ground, and shot an arrow into Assassin's back, having chosen to stop following him so closely. Assassin cried out, and fell down.

Hinata pouted, and said, "Assassin! Get up and put that girl down!"

Assassin shook his head, standing up with the arrow pointing from his back. "So you're a Rider that uses bows and blades, eh?" Assassin said, his voice deep and scratchy. He then proceeded to throw three daggers in rapid succession at Rider, who dodged to the side, but the motion only got him closer to Miho and... Assassin had ran towards Hinata.

"Master, I'm having trouble enough with this one servant. It would be disadvantageous to continue this fight especially considering the other servant may show up soon," he said.

Hinata sighed, "Oh alright," She glared at Miho, "But I need her name first," She said under her breath, having plans. Assassin smiled. He was not worried about anything now they planned on escaping. He reached around and pulled the arrow from his back. Their speed and his ability to hide will suffice for escape once it's time.