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The field itself had two purposes: the first was to act as a deterrent to those nearby, just in case someone heard the noises of the fight, as for the second… well, she was about to find out if that part was actually going to work or not. Hehe, in battle experiments are rather interesting are they not?
The former male continued to dart around the area of the fight as the Fallen was now throwing spear after spear at her. This was most likely to limit her and to give her no chance to throw her swords at him again. Poor sap didn't even feel the Bounded Field fully activate right when he threw the last light spear he would ever create.
As the last spear made its way to her Emilya narrowed her eyes as she spoke four simple words. "Time alter - double accel." And with that everything slowed down tremendously as Emilya ran towards the masked Fallen. She could tell that the Fallen was just barely moving as she made it over to him, using Alteration on the Married Blades to make both of them resemble a wakazashi. 'It's not a knife, but it will do!'
"Can you keep up with me!" Emilya shouted as she dashed to and fro cutting Tyrol with the Altered Noble Phantasms.
Pain. That was what Tyrol was feeling as the little bitch cut him over and over with relative ease as he could barely keep track of her movements. As he was about to let out a radial burst of light spears he felt something get placed at the back of his head. His skin paled as the barrel of the gun now on his head meant only one thing: he was a dead man.
His fate was now sealed with the next words spoken by the Magus. "Chronos Rose." The trigger was pulled and with the click… came nothing. No ringing gunshot, no burst of blood, and no dead body falling to the ground. The Thompson Contender wasn't loaded. Tyrol was shaking in both fear and rage as he turned to kill the human but found that she wasn't there.
A strange tingling feeling began to slowly crawl up his spine as a fluctuation of magical energy could be felt in the direction he was just facing. Turning back to see what was causing the fluctuation he immediately stopped dead in his tracks at what he saw.
The girl was there. Her eyes weren't red anymore they were steel gray, but only for a moment. She had a black longbow in her hands and… the arrow. Whatever that… thing… was, it screamed of a swift death to whatever supernatural entity ended up being on the other side of it. The twisted wooden shaft was primed on the string as the arrowhead was a deathly green with incisions making it look semi-organic.
"Loptr…" Then she spoke a name… and Tyrol knew no more. "…Mistilteinn." The arrow flew true as it pierced the Fallen straight in the chest, causing him to fall to the ground. There was no scream, no agonizing cry, just a silent thud to the ground.
Emilya let out a sigh as she fell to her knees in pain as her muscles began to spasm from the use of Kiritsugu's Time Alter. The Magus had seen a memory where her old man had passed it down to Illya which gave her the idea of trying to use it. But she wasn't prepared for the after effects of what an unconditioned body would feel if it used the magecraft. That and along with the use of two Noble Phantasms, one of them happened to be a gun, something that the UBW shouldn't have been able to copy thanks to the items complexity, one or two of her magic circuits were beginning to feel a little warm at her use of mana.
She sent a command to the Storch Ritter to disassemble the Bounded Field as she just laid on the ground for a bit to give her some time to think things over. What was she going to do now that she was involved in the supernatural again? Was she going to be able to protect Kalawarner from the beings that will surely come after her? These were two of the many questions that ran through her head as she stared up at the sky only to see a few human-sized dots flying in the air carrying something.
Reinforcing her eyes she narrowed down on the dots only to see three more Fallen carrying someone with… "Asia-san!?" She stared at the unconscious blonde in torn up nun garb being carried away by the Fallen to the nearby church. "Come on Avalon heal me faster!" She began to vigorously pump a large amount of mana into the Noble Phantasm within her body speeding up her muscles' recovery greatly.
Standing up shakily she narrows her eyes at the direction of the church and began to slowly make her way there. She stopped by the body of the masked Fallen she had killed and decided to get rid of it. "Just hang on Asia-san. I'm coming to save you. Just please hang on." Little did she know these were the exact same words a certain brunette [Pawn] had spoken not too long ago to the captured nun when he was evacuated from fighting a Rogue Exorcist.
Name: Loptr Mistilteinn: Arrow of Sorrowful Mortality
History: The arrow of mistletoe crafted by the Norse God Loki and used by the blind Hodur to kill Baldr during the time when the other deities were throwing items at him to test out his new found invulnerability.
Properties: The Divinity rank one holds determines if the target dies instantly or not. A human for example would only be effected by it as if it were just a regular arrow. But, Divinity rank E through D will die instantly, C to B will have an incredibly slim chance of survival, while A through EX will have a slightly larger chance of surviving the attack.
Type: Anti-Divine
Rank: A+
Targets: 1
Owner: Loki, Hodur
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