Ryuko watched the man curiously, and his reactions told her one thing. He didn't know what to make of her. That conclusion may have been true or false, but it was the feeling she was getting regardless. [color=ed1c24]"I'm getting the feeling you're not sure about me. I know most of my class are typically mindless beasts and the power houses of Servant-kind. I might not look like much, but trust me, I don't know any other Servant stronger."[/color] Perhaps a bit of a stretch but she didn't want to sound like she wasn't confident. [color=ed1c24]"Now I know what you're probably thinking. You're wondering how some 'little girl' could possibly be a Berserker. Well..."[/color] She had one sure fire way to prove herself to him and, perhaps rid him of doubt. She took her hand, laid her fingers flat, and the man would see her outfit open a little hole in the center of her chest. She took her hand, and stabbed it straight in. This might seem like it would be beyond painful, but she didn't even flinch. And moments later, she pulled out her heart with literally glowed with redish orange light. 

[color=ed1c24]"This is my heart, and I'm sure it doesn't take some kind of scientist to see it's not normal. Aside from the fact I'm perfectly fine with pulling my heart from my chest."[/color] She let go of the heart, and it was immediately pulled back inside, and the hole closed up in a matter of seconds. [color=ed1c24]"My body is made out of life fibers, a sort of living material. While I was already powerful before, being a Servant has made me even stronger."[/color] She brought her hand up, pointing at him. [color=ed1c24]"So don't underestimate me! But also, we should talk about why it is that I'm a Berserker."[/color] She took a deep breath as she went on explaining. This was all things she thought needed to be up front, before they were around anyone else. Servants typically came with all the knowledge they needed, and that included knowledge of the fact she was now one of three to fight together. [color=ed1c24]"I have an extremely powerful Noble Phantasm. Instead of a specific attack or ability or some other crap, it just makes me a hell of a lot stronger than I already am. But it'll tax your mana harshly, and if I stay in that form too long, well... that's when you find out why I'm a Berserker. Only death, or a Command Seal could pull me out of the form. So let's not have that happen yeah?"[/color]

She took a deep breath once more as if she had been talking too long, and planted her hands on her hips. [color=ed1c24]"So, I think that's about all you need to know. Sorry to bore you with a big list of crap you should know but it's best you find out now. I don't like my Phantasm but if you decide we should use it, I won't argue. Just a pain in the ass to lose a Command Seal over it."[/color] She clearly wasn't one for being subtle, or ladylike. She wasn't one for class either, for that matter.