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dear_mun2013-01-02 11:39 pm
patricidium) wrote in dear_mun2013-01-02 11:39 pm
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oh so homeless
You may be my mundane - or whatever it is you deign to call yourself - but that does not equate you to being my lord or Master. I would only accept one for the former, and the latter is more than competent enough to hold that title. You've done nothing to gain any of my respect and loyalty.
[ Pause. Something is said, and then she's gritting her teeth and seething. ]
You continue to make humiliating comments upon my gender and expect me to kneel? Never! Were you anywhere within reach, I'd have you cut down for slandering my worth as a knight!
[ Pause. Something is said, and then she's gritting her teeth and seething. ]
You continue to make humiliating comments upon my gender and expect me to kneel? Never! Were you anywhere within reach, I'd have you cut down for slandering my worth as a knight!
slow since i am playing lol still :O
[ Suddenly pinged. ] Wait, your voice is one familiar to me.
you know I don't mind o7
No, she would not hide or lie. That'd be against the code she swore an oath to, and considering who she's talking to, Mordred straightens her stance a little bit. ]
Father. [ It's half that old reverance and half grudge. ]
STILL FEELS LIKE A BUTT EITHER WAY
[ So the voice was recognizable, but the face? There were similarities, but this one who shares her own looks seems to have features defined in other ways. Anger, bitterness, and the sort could shape a person more than any amount of regret that fills her. ]
Even though I knew this time would come, I thought it to be an opportunity easily missed.
... should I stroke the butt
[ You would deny me of my right? Of your approval? ... is what she really wanted to say, but the mixed bag of feelings is still difficult enough to control. ]
oh my SO FRISKY...
I, I do not know what you are to me.
[ Hesitantly: ] Not yet at least. I have seen many men interact with their sons and yet, yet I find myself unable to engage in the same bonds.
is that what you're calling it
It sounds as though you're not allowing yourself to. [ Despite the accusation, she steps forward in earnest. ] I-- I am your son, even if I was... was tampered by magic.
[ Because that is obviously the reason why she was born with a vagina instead of a penis. ]
well unless you're saying I'm fishing for asspats which I guess would be true too
[ No, that reason is because Nasu. ] Who has done this to you? I will do what is right and set things proper.
[ Because if anything, she's really good at fighting for others. ]
am i going to have to call nero in
I-- It would be considered a cruel twist of fate that, for all my mother's power, she could not change what I was ultimately born as.
[ Bowing her head in shame and ultimately avoiding answering properly because apparently, yes, Nasu is reason for everything happening. ]
arty isn't wearing anything with an asswindow
A homunculus? [ ... ] You will find I shall not hold judgment on you for that.
[ She's met a certain other homunculus during her time spent fighting in the Holy Grail Wars and she was definitely the highlight of Saber's life. ]
doesn't mean she still won't try
That is not-- [ Sighing, and she quickly realizes how that looks in front of her king and quickly tries to make up for that. ] A woman would not be fit to hold the crown. I know, now, what you meant by your words.
[ However the rejection and those words still sting in her chest and makes her ground out that last part. ]
nero why
Do you lay insult to our queen? [ Whoa, Saber might suck at being a father, but she's not going to let some punk knight talk smack about Guinevere. ] Well? Explain yourself.
[ Not once thinking of the obvious solution here. She fails enough spotchecks in Fate/Hollow Ataraxia for it to be canon here. ]
why not arty
That makes her flinch as though struck. Irritation easily pops in, but she tries to not make it pour through in her voice. The attempt is mildly successful because the memory of Guinevere - and how that woman would turn her back on her perfect father for Lancelot - was a touchy subject as everything seemed to go downhill from there. ]
I would not dare to slander her majesty like that! [ She already made her own mark, btw, but obviously not saying that. Ahem. ] I speak of my impure birth, and yet my mother had me raised as a son!
crawls back to tag
Or are you a bastard child to be raised without a father? You speak of your mother in a tone that suggests unhappiness.
[ Knights don't speak poorly of maidens, Mordred. Tsk, tsk. ]
welcome, kattu, what is your wish
Morgan le Fay.
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[It's like looking into a mirror.
Sort of.]
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[...No, he's also just staring blankly.]
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[ You can't be me and have the graces of being a man! ]
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[And she can't be him since she is actually a girl.]
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[Well, it's always good to see that more people are playing her, at least. The world always needs more copies of the greatest Saber who has ever lived.]
Expect you kneel? You who are the child of a king? Forget cutting them down. Run them over with a motorcycle!
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Presumptuous woman. Her blood would not be fit to taint our blades regardless.
[That blade is already covered in King Arthur's holy blood.]
What of a game, then? If the dragon's wrath cannot be unleashed upon her, then let it be unleashed upon other, worthier opponents.
I apologize for the horribleness of this.
not to worry!
I do this, and yet she still keeps me leashed. [ Growling that one out. ] But never mind that; who are you? I expected this realm to have copies, but you are...?
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