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[center][h2][b]Fuyuki City - 1994[/b][/h2]
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It was an immediately noticeable shift. In the first moment she had been relaxed, confused about her surroundings, trying to understand what exactly was going on in the situation around her. Then her muscles tensed, her eyes widened, blood vessels began pumping faster as she turned towards Lancer. Her teeth bared like a mad dog, rage filled her eyes as she looked upon the one who skewered her. The one who impaled her upon the holy spear, the one who would not acknowledge their only heir. She swung her sword downwards at the rising spear, sending it directly into the ground with no chance of resistance. Her eyes burned into his, spittle flying out of her mouth as she screamed at her foe, stepping forward and shattering the ground beneath her. Through the veil of madness, she saw only one foe, only one person worthy of her [s]l͏̧̟͓͠ͅo͔̠͠v҉͉̼͇̮͈̹͎ͅe̗̖̹̳[/s]hate.

[color=red][b][center][h3]"A̴͇̭͍̣͕͚̩͓̼̪̘̩̥̟̻̼̻R̷͔̯̙̼̠̻͔̫̀͘T̵̴͈̘͎͎͖̥͉̙͖̼̪̱̬͈̦̲̟͜ͅH̶̡͙̺͔̞̦͚̞̥̦̩̱̝͠ͅU̸̱͉͈̞̻̲̮̻̪̙̥̘̖̜͍U̡̮͎̝̜̝͓̻̦̜̣͎̤͚̕U̵̴͉͓̗̭̬̱͘Ù̵͇̟̮̤̩͕̠̗͔̠͍̱̟̦̬̮́͞U̢͏̮̝͚̥̠̙̱͈̝͚ͅU̸̖̼̰̣̖͚̳̕͝͠U̢͙̥̘̯̫̼̝̟̪̣̻͘͝U͏͏̰̟̼̜U̡҉̛͈͙̩̪͕̘̗͉͇̮ͅU̶̳̗̪̥̬͚͔̱̘̱͜͢R̺̝̠̯͜͝!̴̨̥̟̹̹͇͍͕̫̻̝͚ͅ"[/h3][/center][/b][/color]

The world shook around them as she burst forwards, her arm rearing back as she prepared to annihilate the one who would deny her birthright. The Director screamed in the background, but it was simply drowned out by the sheer [b]noise[/b] that threatened to crush them all underneath it's weight. There was only a moment to react, his options were fight or flight. Perhaps Archer could intervene, but he hadn't shown his face in a few minutes, so it was unknown if he was even still around. Caster was too far away, it was all she could do to just protect Rosalyn from the deadly spray of concrete shrapnel that rocketed towards them. All Lancer could rely on, was himself.