After your title

When Artie finally looked over at the others, the younger squires, and the knights of the round table, she found that they were all stunned. 

"What the hell was that? You two were like two snakes!" Sir Percy exclaimed and Artie laughed. 

"As I once said, I am able to take care of myself." Sir Lancelot shook his head before he spoke. 

"How good are you at other things then? Sir Geraint, since Sir Artie's other world weapon is based off of archery, you'll have to watch your title as the best archer on the round table. Sir Artie is after it." They laughed as Sir Geraint pretended to pout. 

"If the Sire wants to challenge me to a match that ends with her on top of me like Sir Gawain, I will never refuse." Groans went around the group while Sir Gawain turned bright red. 

"Those were part of the rules! Either I pinned her or she pinned me!" His loud protest made some of the others laugh. Sir Gaheris smacked the back of his brother's head.