Fate: Time and Punishment, Chapter Six, Omake Three
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Omake! Part Three!
"It's good to see you're taking well to this era after all," Sakura said, sitting with the knights watching the BBC via cable. "You seem far less homesick than the first days around."
"It's been the hardest on the King, actually," Galahad commented. "He feels he must be upholding the law and justice constantly. I just hope that, when we are sent back home, not too long has passed."
"True, I would hate to see what the kingdom would come to, left on its own for any long, against Morgan and guided by Merlin and Kay," Gawain nodded.
Agravain took a hand and lamented, "Would you just stop inviting disgrace already?!"
"In any case, the King can cope," Gareth said, taking another mouthful of chips from the bag and discreetly edging closer to Lancelot. "He has a mechanism left, from whenever the role of a perfect King demanded for him to stand behind the red tape of technicalities."
"Really?" Sakura asked. "And, um, where is she right now, anyway?"
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"C'mon, Neechan," one of the two punks surrounding the terrified girl in the alley chuckled, flashing his knife out. "I swear, you're gonna have fun too..."
"N-N-No, don't touch me, please...!"
"Awww, get offa the high horse!" the other delinquent told her. "Bitch, your mouth says no but your eyes say--"
"Step back, vile evildoers!" a voice shouted from above in English.
They looked up, and saw a figure standing grandiously on a nearby tall fence. She wore a fully zipped up black jacket, black tight shorts, and a blue baseball cap, a golden ahoge somehow poking out through it.
"Nani kore...?!" the punks screamed, letting go of the girls and aiming their blades at this newcomer.
"Punishing vice and corruption, the highway vigilante from yore has returned!" she proclaimed as the girl ran away. "A forgotten name from the past, justice for those the arm of Law cannot protect! Even if others would forgive you, I shall not!"
"What the hell is this slut saying?!"
She pulled out a sword, an actual Western sharp sword, and descended mightily upon the now screaming criminals.
"Mysterious Heroine X!"
"It's good to see you're taking well to this era after all," Sakura said, sitting with the knights watching the BBC via cable. "You seem far less homesick than the first days around."
"It's been the hardest on the King, actually," Galahad commented. "He feels he must be upholding the law and justice constantly. I just hope that, when we are sent back home, not too long has passed."
"True, I would hate to see what the kingdom would come to, left on its own for any long, against Morgan and guided by Merlin and Kay," Gawain nodded.
Agravain took a hand and lamented, "Would you just stop inviting disgrace already?!"
"In any case, the King can cope," Gareth said, taking another mouthful of chips from the bag and discreetly edging closer to Lancelot. "He has a mechanism left, from whenever the role of a perfect King demanded for him to stand behind the red tape of technicalities."
"Really?" Sakura asked. "And, um, where is she right now, anyway?"
---
"C'mon, Neechan," one of the two punks surrounding the terrified girl in the alley chuckled, flashing his knife out. "I swear, you're gonna have fun too..."
"N-N-No, don't touch me, please...!"
"Awww, get offa the high horse!" the other delinquent told her. "Bitch, your mouth says no but your eyes say--"
"Step back, vile evildoers!" a voice shouted from above in English.
They looked up, and saw a figure standing grandiously on a nearby tall fence. She wore a fully zipped up black jacket, black tight shorts, and a blue baseball cap, a golden ahoge somehow poking out through it.
"Nani kore...?!" the punks screamed, letting go of the girls and aiming their blades at this newcomer.
"Punishing vice and corruption, the highway vigilante from yore has returned!" she proclaimed as the girl ran away. "A forgotten name from the past, justice for those the arm of Law cannot protect! Even if others would forgive you, I shall not!"
"What the hell is this slut saying?!"
She pulled out a sword, an actual Western sharp sword, and descended mightily upon the now screaming criminals.
"Mysterious Heroine X!"