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[riastrad_ridire]

[A; 1335 Benny Rd.]

[Those passing by today might be able to find Lancer walking out of his house holding a lance and leaning it against his shoulder; it was far more mundane than his Noble Phantasm, but a respectable weapon regardless. Unfortunately, having only the strength of a human made him realize how heavy and awkward a lance was. But he still had experience on his side if not physical strength.]

[With a casual shrug of his shoulders, Lancer walked off in the direction of the park.]

[B; park]

[Lancer had waited long enough--there was a regain he needed to test out, and the park was the only place with enough room.]

[He gripped the spear in his hands tightly, silently hoping this would at least start to compensate for this weak and slow form he was stuck with. Shifting his position, the Servant-turned-human concentrated the small amount of magical energy he had and traced a rune on the ground with his foot; Raidho, for speed enhancement. One thing at a time--odds were pretty good he'd be using this one a lot until he was back to normal.]

This had better work...

[Moving to run forward, Lancer came to one immediate conclusion--he was a little too used to being human.]

[As evidenced by the fact that one small speed boost was enough to get him to run straight into a tree.]

Son of a--! [Ow, ow, ow. That would be a headache for a while.]

[C; Mayfield General Store]

[After a lot of practice--with mishaps resulting in a few burns, bruises, and scratches--Lancer was pretty sure he'd managed to adjust to using runes again. With such a weak human form and small amount of magical energy to work with, however, things were proving difficult.]

[He walked out of the general store and back in the direction of home covered in a series of small injuries and carrying a first aid kit. All in all...really not a bad start in getting his abilities back.]

Comments

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[gandere]

One of your kids fall down and scrape their knee?

[SMUG ALERT SMUG ALERT SMUG ALERT...]

[riastrad-ridire.livejournal.com]

Or I'm getting ready for whenever you decide to get in trouble.

[Singed hands, scraped up all over the place, and yet he was still in the mood to be snarky.]

[gandere]

[>implying the trouble Rin gets into can be handled with a first aid kit................

His snark is rewarded easily with a laugh of her's, the girl following after him now.]

Did you finally give in to the urge to punch Goldie in the face?

[riastrad-ridire.livejournal.com]

If I had, unfortunately I doubt I'd be standing here right now.

b

[artwithknives.livejournal.com]

...nice one. What's the matter? Can't handle going too fast?

[riastrad-ridire.livejournal.com]

[Ow, ow, OW dammit.]

I'm just out of practice.

[artwithknives.livejournal.com]

I'll believe it when I see it.

[B]cause I lol'd

[fated_blade]

[She had not expected to see a man run in to a tree today but...]

Are you alright?

:3b

[riastrad-ridire.livejournal.com]

Yeah, fine...damned human body is nothing but trouble--

[Hang on, headache or not he recognizes you.]

...Yo, Saber.

[Lancer, you are not playing it cool after that, don't even try.]

[fated_blade]

Hello, Lancer. Perhaps...you should consider doing things a little slower.

B:

[lunawolves10th.livejournal.com]

[An armored figure steps into view, holding an old-style spatha in one hand.]

Care for some practice, friend?

[riastrad-ridire.livejournal.com]

[Screw headaches, his sparring match radar is going off.]

What the-...Garviel?

[That was a lot of armor.]

[lunawolves10th.livejournal.com]

Indeed.

[he takes a wide stance, blade held in his right hand for the moment, left hand open-palmed and out towards Lancer.]

B

[elevatoravatar.livejournal.com]

[Elizabeth watches Lancer prance about with his stick, the sun glistening off her golden eyes in a way that makes them kinda creepy]

"Hrm... You remind me of a persona I lost... In a way... A rather unpracticed way..."

[riastrad-ridire.livejournal.com]

A what?

[Note to self; don't run near trees. Ever.]

[elevatoravatar.livejournal.com]

"I once... Before coming here was bound to a heroic spirit... The lancer of the tower Cu Chulainn. Something of you reminds me of his strike... In a rather novice sort of way."

[She peers over Lancer and offers him a cloth to dust himself off with]

b

[byeontae-geomi.livejournal.com]

-A voice comes from the tree itself. A familiar cackle.-

Boy, you sure are in a hurry.

[riastrad-ridire.livejournal.com]

...

{The tree is talking to him. Why is the tree talking to him?]

[byeontae-geomi.livejournal.com]

Up here, handsome. -Juri whistles.-

backtagging all the way across the sky || B!

[partytoastess.livejournal.com]

[ Well, when Nena does see her brand new mentally replaced brother slam himself into the tree, Nena sorto f has a freak out.

And by sort of I mean she whips that pistol out and shoots at the tree. She doesn't really have good self control and she really, really, can't control her emotions or her whimsical logic. She'll make sure not to hit her Lancer though, then Nena's cheery voice makes her presence known ]

That tree won't be harming you any more~

all of the backtags. ALL OF THEM. <3

[riastrad-ridire.livejournal.com]

. . .

[Eep.]

Uh...that really wasn't necessary.

fdhfdh <3 ;__; this thread will become precious

[partytoastess.livejournal.com]

Too bad! If anything hurts you, they will be reprimanded~ Teehee~

[ you hear an ahaha.wav before you noticed that her arms are rapidly flying to wrap themselves around you ]

That tree is just lucky Nena doesn't have her throne drei!! Or else she would have vaporized it!

and as i pray unlimited backtag works.... sob C!

[ex_seventh238]

[Yeah she's also done with her grocery trip (carrying like 5 bags that look really heavy...) when she spots the familiar blue ponytail - to not say "the hunched miserable sight of a man"...]

--Eh? Lancer? What happened? [Quickening her pace to stop by him, now.]

<3

[riastrad-ridire.livejournal.com]

Hm? Nothing happened at all, why?

orz

[ex_seventh238]

Am I really supposed to believe that? You're bruised all over and carrying a first aid kit. ...You didn't get into a fight, did you?