| "I am from Scotland, in the British Isles" Riderch replies, smiling despite herself. "I lived in the valley of the River Clyde, where I ruled as King. It was a beautiful place, full of grass fields and thick forests. And the rain. There was so much rain" She becomes quiet for a few moments, as she reminisces about her homeland. Of the battles she fought, the people she met and the experiences she lived. Finally, she starts to talk again. "What about your Homeland, Master? I have never been to Japan, though I understand it is a small island" |
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| "So...either way you kill two birds with one stone.Three if you consider the speed-up to the war's start-line,and four if the Berserker survives the fight and we re-use it." Catherine pondered,a hand on her chin."Not bad for someone drunk." |
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| Diana stops again and looks at "Rider", "Rider. Let us speak further in the hotel. It's more private there..." She starts up again, huddling up against herself to stay warm. Although she gave a legitimate reason to wait until they got there, the real reason was that she couldn't stand this cold for long. And so, they finally get back. //Exit Thread\\ |
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| "Hehehehehehe... and if Berserker kills any of the civilians in the village, thats a 5th Bonus... more Prana than you could possibly imagine... De. Li. Cious." said Caster as he rested his hands on the arms of the chair, his face inches from his Master's... |
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| "If it kills any,I'm going to beat you up." Catherine smiled sweetly,although her nose crunched at the strong smell of alcohol Caster was emanating.Resting her hands on his shoulders,she pushed him away. "Just what in the world did you drank?You smell like you stood five days in a tavern." |
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| Caster blinked at her question and he said "I honestly don't know... I can't taste ANYTHING, not even food or regular drink... and only the strong stuff actually works me..." and he leaned in closer... awkwardly close... |
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| Catherine raised both her eyebrows."You drink without knowing WHAT you are drinking?" she inquired,slightly amused,although her cheeks were pink due to their...erm,position."Are you,by chance,insane or stupid?" she inquired,with an amused sigh. "Nevermind...I don't even want to know." |
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| "You tell me... Master" said Caster and he leaned aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand contact! He kissed hard and held her there! Perhaps in answer to that question would be... all the above? |
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| Catherine froze in place,her eyes wide open.A mad,red blush,covered her cheeks.Without wanting,her eyes flown shut,and she leaned into the kiss. When she broke the contact,some time later,she simply slapped Caster."Never...in your life,do that again.Idiot." she hissed,panting. |
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| "Oh... I plan on doing MORE than that..." as he leaned in for another kiss... and then his face fell into her breasts as he passed out like a seasoned drunk Excellent Timing. Excellent Placement. -_- |
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| Cathy blushed ten thousand shades of pink,gradually turning into a tomato."Damned pervert." she mumbled,lifting him from his position,and dragging him to the bed.She sighed,as she was done managing to place him on one side.Rummaging trough the closet,she found all her clothes,and thus she was able to quickly change into a green nightgown. Having no other choice,she laid down on the other side of the bed,as far from the pervert as she could,and tucked them both under the covers. "Idiot." she mumbled,before falling asleep. |
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| Morning came.The sun illuminated the horizon in rosy colors,and the clouds revealed gradually a gray-blue sky.It was going to snow that day,again. In a particular room of the Monastery,sunlight didn't really bother the two occupants - as heavy curtains guarded the double window. At around nine and a half,Catherine opened her eyes,only to meet the chest of Caster."What the..." she mumbled,trying to move - but an arm draped around her waist rendered her move useless. Now,if her face was red from anger,shame...or if she had a slight fever,we'll never know. |
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| "Morning Little Nun... my aren't we a sinner first thing in the morning? Perhaps all of last night as well? Sleeping in a Man's arms? Tsk tsk tsk... what the other nuns say..." said Caster thoroughly enjoying bullying his Master as he looked down at her with her face in his chest... |
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| "Not my fault a certain idiot got drunk like a pig and nearly raped me,you know?" Cathy bit back seething,looking up to meet his eyes;that cute pink dust adorned her cheeks,and jade eyes were glistening with disdain. |
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| "Oh? Did I really? If I didn't finish the job... it probably means you arent cute enough for me to do that" said Caster with a condescending smile. apparently... Caster has bare minimal of his memories from last night. |
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| Catherine felt the need to hit her head.She decided it wouldn't help her headache,and it didn't worth the effort...so she simply sighed."In fact,you passed out on me.Literally.As weird as it will sound...I had to drag you to lay somewhere,and this room had only one bed.That's why we're in this position." she explained,rather annoyed. "Who knew you were a cuddle monster." |
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| "Yeah, so?" said Caster visibly unpertrubed by passing out "But... I'm not the Nun who sleeped in the arms of said evil, violent, lusty, and cunning 'Cuddle Monster'. You are, Little Nun " |
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| "You seriously expect me to have control on my body while I'm sleeping?" Catherine asked,eyebrow raised in place.If she had space to do it,she would have folded her arms. |
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| "Not really, but when the pot is calling the kettle black... you need to mind your own words Miss Cuddle Monster" said Caster with a wicked grin, he always knew just what to say to get under someone's skin... |
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| "I never denied the fact I am one.I just said I never imagined you are one." Catherine bit back,with a sickly sweet smile on her lips,obviously fake. She tried to remember what day it was - it was Saturday,and that meant she had a free day.Which meant,a hell day,now that Cuddle Monster is hanging around... |
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| "Uh huh... do you mind moving? Your lieing on top of my arm and crushing it, and your night shirt is rolled up showing your undersized..." said Caster leaving the rest of his tasteless statement to the imagination. |
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| Catherine rolled her eyes,and picked up his other arm from around her waist so she could move;rolling out of the bed with ease,stretching in the process,she went towards the closet to pick something for the day. |
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| Caster rolled out as well, bored as can be he sat on the bed watching her... waiting for to say something. He really enjoyed pissing her off, it was almost like a game to him. |
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| "So," Catherine started,as she opened the door of the closet,"anything you want to do?I have a free day." she questioned,scanning the clothes.She had a feeling it will snow,and she had the start of a cold,which meant she needed to find something to keep her warm enough. |
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| "Aside from massacreing the local population, consuming excessive amounts of Prana, destroying any who would oppose me in this war, and claiming the Grail for myself? Hmm... this ones a toughy" said Caster being as coarse as ever in his responses. |
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| Catherine rolled her eyes."We can't start to fight them yet,given the war is not official.We would be disqualified,probably,and that means they would send a bullet trough my brain." she replied in the most normal tone,like they were talking about the weather. Finally,she decided what to wear for the day."Turn around,Cuddle Monster." she ushered him,sighing. |
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| "Call me Cuddle Monster one more time and I may have to do something that you'll regret afterwards..." growled Caster snapping his fingers and create a 'curtain wall' between himself and his Master as he grumbled "As if I would wanna look at your pathetic body..." |
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| "No one wants to see scars,that's true." Catherine replied absent-minded ,as she changed in a normal set of clothes,consisting of a pair of black jeans and a red blouse with long sleeves.Folding her nightwear neatly,she placed it back,before getting a fur coat out. "And,I'm done.I need to stop by the laundry and drop my robe.Gah,sweet furballs." she mumbled. |
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| Caster wasn't really listening.... he was bored and itching for a fight... He sat on the bad and in his hand he was playing with a few purple 'sparks' and having them dance in his hand... before launching and embedding tiny explosions in the wall. |
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| "What did that poor wall ever done to you?" Cathy inquired rather amused,coming out from behind the curtain.She wore both boots and the coat,as she picked up the clothes she wore the previous day."Come,I need to drop this and inform Maria I might go out later." |
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| Caster grumbled and snapped his fingers, his Workshop faded away... and the room's previous pauper aesthetics returned. Standing now, Caster was holding his head and waiting on his Master... |
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| "Hungover?" Catherine asked,unlocking the door and exiting to the main corridor.The hallways were quiet,given the morning rituals were probably already done.Since it was Saturday,mostly everyone was probably slacking off.But she knew where to find Mother Maria;and she will,after she dropped the clothes for wash. |
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| "No... smashed my head into something hard last night when I passed out and fell forward" said Caster. If his Master were to turn around now and see the naughty grin on his face... he knew she'd be pissed. |
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| Catherine simply rolled her eyes,as she locked the door.Walking trough hallways in silence,they reached the first floor,and the laundry room.She dropped her robes in the 'Black' basket,mumbling something about racism,and her undergarments in another basket. Sighing,she exited the room - aiming for the kitchen. |
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| Disappointed in his Master's reaction, Caster followed her silently... maybe he'll get a little lucky and a new activity will present itself and he'll have something new to tease her about... or if he was REALLY lucky, he could find someone to kill. Either way worked for him. |
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| As they reached the kitchen,they found the elder nun sitting peacefully at the table,sipping herbal tea.Cathy bowed her head in greeting,and the elder smiled,nodding. "I see you are feeling better than yesterday." Maria commented,taking in the girl's appearance. "You could say so..." Cathy replied,scratching the back of her neck.She scanned the kitchen for something to eat,and quickly discovered a plate of sandwiches.She looked at the elder,who grinned. "Elise left them for you,given you're a lazy kitty on Saturdays." she explained,to which the girl replied by grabbing one in a happy manner,and biting it with glee."Did you sleep well?" the elder asked completely innocent,to which Catherine swallowed loudly. "Errm..." |
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| "If the brat snored any louder... she could serve as a fog horn on a light house" said Caster drily still holding his head. He knew he was gonna get her in trouble, but you know what? He didn't have fuck to give about it... |
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| The Elder raised an eyebrow,and looked from Caster to Catherine.The young Executor finished her sandwich,and drank a glass of water."Well,atleast I didn't got drunk like a pig in the Lord's House." she replied drily,and again Maria looked from her to him. "I see...Well,atleast you slept well." she mused,placing a hand on her cheek. |
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| "Technically we weren't in the Lord's House, we were in my house... or at shoddy recreation of it. If it were actually my house... the chests of women there wouldn't be as hard as a wet clay" said Caster all to innocent sounding in voice, though the content was far from it... |
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| "Do I even want to know?" the elder asked amused,a gray eyebrow raised.Catherine's cheeks were pink. "Nothing happened.He simply fainted on me.Literally." she explained,eating a second sandwich.Maria's mouth formed a small 'o'. "Oh well.It's good you didn't made the vow yet...or this would have raised some questions." she chuckled,with a grin. "M-mother!How can you even inquire such a thing?" Catherine asked,rising her tone with an octave. |
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| "On the other hand though" said Caster airily "Her lips were surprisingly soft... and her tongue even more surprisingly eager" NOW Caster really crossed a line... |
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| None of the other two had time to see when Catherine thrown a dagger Key into Caster's shadow,and none of them had time to see her doing a back flip,and a mid-air spin.Nope,no one realized she moved from the spot,until her foot collided with Caster's jaw,producing a sickening 'Crack !' sound.She landed on her palms,and did another backflip,landing on her feet with feline grace.She held another dagger at his neck,her face suddenly void of any emotion. "Bastard." she seethed. Mother Maria sighed heavily."I will pretend this conversation never took place." she nodded towards Catherine,resuming her tea. |
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| Laying on his back now with, with thick tar like black blood dripping out of his mouth, and his Master straddling him with a knife to his throat... he started laughing. If you didn't know any better, based upon his giggling fit you would've thought he was insane... fighting back the chuckles he said "My, my... comfortable are we?" indicating her straddling him as he continued "I didn't know you were into SM... I didn't think you had it in you to be this kinky" he said with a wink. Now almost sounding serious, he said "Do it, cut me, stab me, peal my flesh, eat my heart... feel that rage? Use it and sin like the human are... Little Nun" |
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| "I cannot sin." Catherine simply replied,locking gazes with him."The only thing that still keeps me under God's jurisdiction is the fact I made an oath to destroy the evil.But aside from that...so much blood stains my hands,that I'm no longer worthy of carrying the name I was given,and thus of being eligible for punishment." she added,with a semi-smirk. Maria sighed,from her spot on the chair."That's enough,child.You're being too harsh with yourself." |
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| "Fine then, you exist to destroy evil? Then tear me to pieces! I have lied, cheated, stolen, kidnapped, raped, murdered, and massacred scores of times... and enjoyed every minute of it. So I dare you... absolve me from my sins Little Nun" said Caster It is unclear why Caster wants her to try and kill him... maybe because trying to kill him may actually be a sin as well? |
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| "Sadly,your blood isn't worthy of staining my blade.In order to repent for your sins,you have to live with them...and enjoy the misery your own cowardice brought upon you." Catherine said,something akin to both pity and disdain in her voice.The elder nun glanced at them,something unknown in her eyes.She got up,heaving a sigh,and walked up to them. "Frankly,you're both idiots." the old woman huffed,gently placing a hand over the one Cathy was holding the dagger in.She helped her up,and then looked at Caster."You're an idiot because you think you're evil.I've seen things way more abominable.Frankly,if those women wanted to protect their honor,they would have either given themselves to Death,either have put up a fight.They enjoyed it,and you know it.You lie to yourself to feel better,to feel more powerful.The only bad thing is that you enjoy your crime.I pity you for it,young or old man." she scolded him,narrowing her eyes.She turned to Catherine. "And you're an idiot,because you hate yourself with a passion unlike anything I've ever seen before.Try and understand just how prized you are by many,and how loved you are by the Lord.We love you for your selflessness,for the fact that even when they name you a heretic you still stand up for what you consider right.We love you for your kindness,because even in battle you are merciful.You're a shining diamond,so stop seeing yourself as a plain rock.It is saddening,child." |
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| "Shut up old hag" said Caster with very dark look... his hands crackled with energy, purple sparks to be exact. "If you don't want end up as a pile of goo... I'd suggest you mind your own fucking business" said Caster |
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| "Show some respect for your elders,brat." Maria bit back,returning to her tea. "I didn't end up as a head of the Church just because I have blue eyes." she added,collecting the now empty cup and placing it in the sink.Turning to Catherine,who simply stood on her feet in front of Caster,stoned in place,she put a hand on the girl's shoulder. "Try to enjoy your free day...you have permit to wander around wherever you feel like.Including there." she smiled,making the cross sign with her right hand. "God bless you,my child.You need it." she murmured,before exiting the kitchen. |
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| "Brat she calls me" says Caster now sitting up and spitting out some of his tar-like black blood saying "If she's over 100 some years old... then she's more than welcome to do so. Until then, she can crawl into whatever hole she came out of" |
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