[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/271031448755109888/452429537993818112/AchBanner.png[/img] [h2]’Lancer Prime’[/h2] [h2]Edge of Shinto Town, in front of Troy[/h2][/center] Again, he spoke of those rules. Again, Achilles felt odd, like remembering a half-forgotten dream. He brought a hand to his face and rubbed the bridge of his nose, feeling his heart start to ache as whispers he could not quite make out and scenes he could not quite connect flashes in his mind. Mental interference? . . .No. To begin with, even without his armor, Achilles was one who possessed the skill, [i]Bravery[/i] of the highest caliber, and compounded with his other abilities, it meant that he should be able to shrug off that sort of attacks without much issue. Besides, it felt different, more like he was trying to remember something that. . . That. . . [i]Stop you moron, you don’t want to—[/i] But then, Archer waved the bottle in front of him, and Achilles suddenly found his gaze transfixed in its form. Ah. I have seen that before, indeed. I wish I had not. The dam broke, and it all rushed back in. [i]“Best way ta learn Pankration is hands-on, Ach.” “Now, then, hand eye coordination by catching whatever arrows I fire at ya, for the next twenty-four hours. Fail once and we start all over, no breaks~” “Oh, you’re taking a dip in those nearby whirlpools, objective’s ta escape before ya die. Eh? The chains? Well, you never know when ya have to escape stuff like this. Ya know there are always weirdos with a penchant for nonsensical executions.” “Ey Ach, got Dio to lend me those mares of his! Time to work that cardio!” “Now then, getting into the obstacle course, the arrow wall was gettin’ old, so I added a tightrope walk over the volcano and reduced the allotted time to five seconds.” “Ach? Ach? Ah, damn, again? You’re lucky I trained Asclepius ya wuss.”[/i] The color had already drained from his face entirely. Ignoring the bottle crashing against him, his eyes, wide like saucers, simply stared at Archer as though he were seeing him for the first time. He opened his mouth, then closed it again. [Quote]“Get into the cave, Ach. Just like old times.”[/quote] A response finally arose from him, but rather than words it manifested in a full-body spasm following the word ‘cave’. His legs started to tremble, and he opened his mouth again. The following instant, the hero’s figure had once again turned into that of a comet, but this time he ran at full speed from the direction he had come from. “—AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA—!” Oh, had he managed to outrun his own shout this time? Smashing against and through the wall of the building in his way, the hero made his gallant retreat toward Miyama.