Yes. Yes he is. It is zombie Rasputin after all.
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tfw Rasputty ignored the Overseer ;w;
I see. Ill wait for teh Saber and the Rasputty to post. Or the priest to start questioning or whatever.
So... Who else needs to post?
Lancer
He laughed, a hearty deep laugh. It would almost be normal if he did not have such a crazed look upon his face.
"That it is, Master!" Lancer replied. "To be walking Earth again... Why, its nothing short of a miracle!"
A miracle, one worthy of the Prophet himself. What power this grail must have, to be able to pull even he back to walk again. He was almost giddy, throbbing even, with excitement to see what his Master would wish for if he got his hands on the Grail. Ah but he was getting ahead of himself. A war still needs to be fought, and doubtless there would be more interesting Masters to meet.
The car visibly shook as he exited, slamming the door behind him. He can't smell piety like his master can, but he can smell other humans inside. Taking large strides he enters the church along with his Master. Sitting on the same pew as his Master, he turned his gaze towards the priest as he continued his sermon.
He seemed unusually young, but carried himself with a familiar air to Lancer.
Kurokiri Hyuuga
This was a first for her.
Never had she met someone as brazen or as strange as Saber was. Within the space of a few minutes, she had already made Kurokiri felt things she didn't know she could. Or... perhaps it was just her? It was not as if Kurokiri really socialize much after all; after work she would usually go straight home if she needed to buy nothing from the shops.
"You are really braver than I thought, Hyuuga. The women of this era really have guts, if they can walk in broad daylight while wearing these things."
It was really odd she could go from almost prodding Kurokiri's breast and commenting about them, to being shy about wearing a skirt. It was enough to make herself feel rather self conscious, checking every now and then to make sure she wasn't flashing her panties accidentally.
"Its normal to wear something like this nowadays." She replied, discreetly holding down her skirt against the wind. The blush on Saber's face was ignored as best she could. Saber wasn't really as brazen as she thought it would seem.
"Hey, Hyuuga, if I remember well what the Grail told me, today is Sunday, right? Then, what do you say about a visit to the Church? Thanking the Lord for this opportunity is something I should do as a hero of the Christian faith. Could we do that, now?"
The church? Kurokiri wasn't really a religious person so she never really went there. There was no reason for her not to go however, they did need to scout out the land after all. The book did mention an overseer of sorts, but she had no idea who it was or if the church still mediates this war.
"Ah, yes! Its not too far off."
Leading the way, it took but a few turns down a few roads before finally they were walking down a path leading straight the church. Kurokiri stood near the church's main entrance waiting for Saber to catch up, wondering idly why her Command Seals were thrumming slightly.
He laughed, a hearty deep laugh. It would almost be normal if he did not have such a crazed look upon his face.
"That it is, Master!" Lancer replied. "To be walking Earth again... Why, its nothing short of a miracle!"
A miracle, one worthy of the Prophet himself. What power this grail must have, to be able to pull even he back to walk again. He was almost giddy, throbbing even, with excitement to see what his Master would wish for if he got his hands on the Grail. Ah but he was getting ahead of himself. A war still needs to be fought, and doubtless there would be more interesting Masters to meet.
The car visibly shook as he exited, slamming the door behind him. He can't smell piety like his master can, but he can smell other humans inside. Taking large strides he enters the church along with his Master. Sitting on the same pew as his Master, he turned his gaze towards the priest as he continued his sermon.
He seemed unusually young, but carried himself with a familiar air to Lancer.
Kurokiri Hyuuga
This was a first for her.
Never had she met someone as brazen or as strange as Saber was. Within the space of a few minutes, she had already made Kurokiri felt things she didn't know she could. Or... perhaps it was just her? It was not as if Kurokiri really socialize much after all; after work she would usually go straight home if she needed to buy nothing from the shops.
"You are really braver than I thought, Hyuuga. The women of this era really have guts, if they can walk in broad daylight while wearing these things."
It was really odd she could go from almost prodding Kurokiri's breast and commenting about them, to being shy about wearing a skirt. It was enough to make herself feel rather self conscious, checking every now and then to make sure she wasn't flashing her panties accidentally.
"Its normal to wear something like this nowadays." She replied, discreetly holding down her skirt against the wind. The blush on Saber's face was ignored as best she could. Saber wasn't really as brazen as she thought it would seem.
"Hey, Hyuuga, if I remember well what the Grail told me, today is Sunday, right? Then, what do you say about a visit to the Church? Thanking the Lord for this opportunity is something I should do as a hero of the Christian faith. Could we do that, now?"
The church? Kurokiri wasn't really a religious person so she never really went there. There was no reason for her not to go however, they did need to scout out the land after all. The book did mention an overseer of sorts, but she had no idea who it was or if the church still mediates this war.
"Ah, yes! Its not too far off."
Leading the way, it took but a few turns down a few roads before finally they were walking down a path leading straight the church. Kurokiri stood near the church's main entrance waiting for Saber to catch up, wondering idly why her Command Seals were thrumming slightly.
So a creepy old man and a creepy tall man in full armor with blood spatters on it enters a church. This will certainly turn out well.
Please don't abuse the lolis ;w;
rip fake priest ;w;
I think the church in Fuyuki is still run by the fake priest. The fake priest that may have still kept on training instead of lapsing.
Lancer
"Oh?"
Rematerializing, the car creaked and shifted, bearing Lancer's full weight as Lancer tried to make himself comfortable in the backseats. This was certainly highly unexpected. He has had no real expectations beyond actually fighting in the War, and perhaps his or his Master's death. But for a Master to go this far... Well, if he had taken the trouble to prepare all of this, the least Lancer could do was to fill out the forms and take on the identity of this... Dr. Akula.
He filled out the form, pausing just once to lean over the empty front seat and inside the glove box, rummaging around until he grabbed all the things he needed.
"A one church town..." From what his Master said, it sounded like another part of the Christian faith, perhaps the Catholics. "Very well, let us attend regardless."
With that, Lancer leaned back against the seats, once again trying to make himself comfortable.
Kurokiri Hyuuga
She continued on smiling as her Servant introduced herself. At least she's friendly, Kurokiri thought to herself. She had almost thought she would get one of those very rude or overbearing people. It was hard dealing with those.
Her train of thought soon derailed, broke and went up in flames as El Cid, as she called herself, wrapped her arms around Kurokiri, standing close enough to have her look down straight into her eyes it would seem. Kurokiri stiffened immediately, her smile unwavering though her eyes widened slightly. How was she to react to this? She had never been in this sort of situation, nor have she even ever thought about it. Saber leaned in close suddenly, whispering in Kurokiri's ears "That is, assuming you're still a virgin, right? 'cause you totally look like someone boys would try to ravish... hehe."
Kurokiri blushed almost instantly."Ah... Uh.. I.. I don't have exper.. But more importantly... I don't have skinny jeans. I can lend you my other clothes though. At least until I buy some clothes for you."
"Also, as long as we are not in the presence of the enemy, may I call you Hyyuga? Naturally, you can call me El, if you want, as well. This would make things more intimate between us, don't you think? Anyway, I'm ready to go whenever you are, Hyuuga." Saber finally stepped away, much to the relief of Kurokiri. Such an unfamiliar situation would have her panicking in a few more moments.
"Ah, yes. You can call me Hyuuga if you want." Kurokiri had quickly gained her usual composure, though she was still blushing slightly. "Then, shall we go? You can wear any of my clothes if they fit you, otherwise being dematerialized would be best. Its best if the public doesn't see you as you are right now."
With that, she set out, waiting for Saber to finish before locking her house and picking a random direction to walk towards.
"Oh?"
Rematerializing, the car creaked and shifted, bearing Lancer's full weight as Lancer tried to make himself comfortable in the backseats. This was certainly highly unexpected. He has had no real expectations beyond actually fighting in the War, and perhaps his or his Master's death. But for a Master to go this far... Well, if he had taken the trouble to prepare all of this, the least Lancer could do was to fill out the forms and take on the identity of this... Dr. Akula.
He filled out the form, pausing just once to lean over the empty front seat and inside the glove box, rummaging around until he grabbed all the things he needed.
"A one church town..." From what his Master said, it sounded like another part of the Christian faith, perhaps the Catholics. "Very well, let us attend regardless."
With that, Lancer leaned back against the seats, once again trying to make himself comfortable.
Kurokiri Hyuuga
She continued on smiling as her Servant introduced herself. At least she's friendly, Kurokiri thought to herself. She had almost thought she would get one of those very rude or overbearing people. It was hard dealing with those.
Her train of thought soon derailed, broke and went up in flames as El Cid, as she called herself, wrapped her arms around Kurokiri, standing close enough to have her look down straight into her eyes it would seem. Kurokiri stiffened immediately, her smile unwavering though her eyes widened slightly. How was she to react to this? She had never been in this sort of situation, nor have she even ever thought about it. Saber leaned in close suddenly, whispering in Kurokiri's ears "That is, assuming you're still a virgin, right? 'cause you totally look like someone boys would try to ravish... hehe."
Kurokiri blushed almost instantly."Ah... Uh.. I.. I don't have exper.. But more importantly... I don't have skinny jeans. I can lend you my other clothes though. At least until I buy some clothes for you."
"Also, as long as we are not in the presence of the enemy, may I call you Hyyuga? Naturally, you can call me El, if you want, as well. This would make things more intimate between us, don't you think? Anyway, I'm ready to go whenever you are, Hyuuga." Saber finally stepped away, much to the relief of Kurokiri. Such an unfamiliar situation would have her panicking in a few more moments.
"Ah, yes. You can call me Hyuuga if you want." Kurokiri had quickly gained her usual composure, though she was still blushing slightly. "Then, shall we go? You can wear any of my clothes if they fit you, otherwise being dematerialized would be best. Its best if the public doesn't see you as you are right now."
With that, she set out, waiting for Saber to finish before locking her house and picking a random direction to walk towards.
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