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Training Log 01: Shiny new powers
It's been a day- or something similar to it. After all, time seemed to be a weak thing here. But it's long enough that the pounding in his head from the attack under the Founation is... manageable. His ribs still ache, but he's not going to let that stop him- if Rei needed them to fight, then he would fight. Especially since he now remembered HOW to fight- a weak memory that came with a few other things. Like that fact that he might be royalty(?), but more useful was his skills with a weapon.
So he goes hunting for a big open area- and every other Executor he sees he mentions his intention: to train and test out these new powers. Eventually he finds what he's looking for: what probably was supposed to be a park, though it was slightly twisted like everything else here. But it was open enough that he probably wouldn't hit any non-combatants. A quick switch to his Executor uniform, massive black armor with a fur lined cloak, and he spins his bone spear like an expert.
How strange to have this knowledge but almost no context. Well, it is what it is. He wonders if any of the others will join him?
((ooc: feel free to tag amoung yourselves as well!))
So he goes hunting for a big open area- and every other Executor he sees he mentions his intention: to train and test out these new powers. Eventually he finds what he's looking for: what probably was supposed to be a park, though it was slightly twisted like everything else here. But it was open enough that he probably wouldn't hit any non-combatants. A quick switch to his Executor uniform, massive black armor with a fur lined cloak, and he spins his bone spear like an expert.
How strange to have this knowledge but almost no context. Well, it is what it is. He wonders if any of the others will join him?
((ooc: feel free to tag amoung yourselves as well!))
Re: this is a real tag
[Kingslayer raises their gauntlet and turns its back to face Rei. On it is an elaborate skull insignia, neatly segmented into three parts.]
I'm a Servant, Saber class, according to the memories I got when you gave me this Command Spell. Servants can't die, at least not like how humans do, which means that somebody must've summoned me here to this wonky afterlife for some reason. And whenever something goes unforgivably weird with a Servant summoning, Ruler-classes tend to show up to fix it. And since Ruler classes are the only ones capable of giving people Command Spell strokes, Servant or no... you have to be a Ruler class.
See?
[Kingslayer is blissfully unaware of how little that made sense.]
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I...
I don't know what a command spell is?
[ SHE'S SO CONFUSED ]
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That we all have.
Those things.
You know, the ones that unlocked our Servant powers? Or Executor powers. Either way.
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[ She looks lost as hell. ]
Um, what does this 'command seal' do?
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...shit, I've completely lost you, haven't I?
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[ She rubs her temples, like she's trying to ward off a headache. ]
I don't remember much else except how being an Executor works and I definitely don't remember any of that coming into it. Is that how things worked for you when you were alive?
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1/2
2/2
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[ f in the chat for kingslayer. ]
Maybe we should stop trying to get our heads around it before we both end up with a migraine.
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Yeah, probably. I don't do great with this kind of magecraft bullshit anyways.
Time will tell if I'm right or not.
[There's a brief pause.]
Or maybe we won't get any more memories back.
That would suck for everyone else, I guess.
...I think I'm pretty good with what I have if it came down to that, though.
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[ All she has is guesswork. It's starting to get frustrating, honestly. ]