1000IronBladeHero
Lv4
I am the Blade of my Sword Unknown to hatred nor known to love Have embraced futility accepted pain The bearer’s path always leads him to Superior Blade Works
2020-10-10 UnidoUnited States
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1000IronBladeHero3dComentouHell yes I would!
"Wanna join Devil May Cry?" Lugh stood up and offered her a hand.- 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
I can say your doing a good job so far approved!
This is my first time writing something outside Fate. - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
No you wont
Honestly, even he didn't know why… perhaps the stress was getting to him and letting his more unhinged thoughts roam free bit by bit. Then again, he could protect himself by Projecting a Katana from before and reinforce it, an excellent weapon for close-quarter combat. Heck, what stopped him from bringing forth two at the same time and dual wield? Nothing! 'That's stupid, I'll look like a fool trying to swing around two swords without any technique.' - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
These hand will never hold anything So as I pray
Would these hands ever save anyone? - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
No I am Sirius
"...a hero?" Out of every possible answer, this wasn't even among the list of possibilities she was thinking of. "You can't be serious." - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
It would if you had origin bullets or better yet ULW
That whole night was a debacle he wished to go through once again. Next time Bazette would most likely stop holding back and break his limos before he could react insuring no underhanded tricks were used. Just thinking about it made Shirou sigh, guns wouldn't work every time. - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
Channeling his inner Archer already I love it
"Says the woman who punched me through a wall. I'm already in a lot of pain." His body groaned as he got up from the ground. He held his Calico firmly, carefully watching the woman's every move, having Luvia's lessons replay in his mind. - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentouAside from his bag, Shirou also carried a strap around his shoulders connected to a large sniper rifle belonging to his father along with two handguns strapped to his waist. Anything more would have been impossible to carry all this way, even the bag itself was a hassle to get it up here.
- 1000IronBladeHero3dComentouAside from his bag, Shirou also carried a strap around his shoulders connected to a large sniper rifle belonging to his father along with two handguns strapped to his waist. Anything more would have been impossible to carry all this way, even the bag itself was a hassle to get it up here.
- 1000IronBladeHero3dComentouAside from his bag, Shirou also carried a strap around his shoulders connected to a large sniper rifle belonging to his father along with two handguns strapped to his waist. Anything more would have been impossible to carry all this way, even the bag itself was a hassle to get it up here.
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Your strongest weapon is your imagination Emiya Shirou don’t think just imagine the strongest weapon that you could possibly need.
"I need something… anything!" - 1000IronBladeHero3dRespondeu a GhostEistGoodManFrom his vest, Shirou pulled a single gun.
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Again and Again you cannot save every one Emiya Shirou.
'It happened again….' A dark voice inside his head whispered, the shadows of his past coming back to haunt him. But he forcefully shook that thought away and focused his rage on the being in front of him. - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
I’ll imagine this as his outfit:
On the starry night of Fuyuki city, sitting quietly on the rooftop of a building overlooking the lights of the city, was Shirou dressed in a black vest and wearing an equally dark cloak that partially hid his face. Though the cold weather made him uncomfortable, he was enjoying the silence and the tranquility of the night. - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
Rin has black hair not brown
Shirou found it to be another person entirely. A young woman with aqua eyes and long wavy brown hair in a two-side-up hairstyle, which consisted of part of her being made into twin tails tied with black ribbons. Someone familiar he knew for years yet barely conversed with at all. - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
Time to copy some swords hehehe
"Ah, I remember!" she exclaimed. "A few days ago, a young man came to my stall and complained about his work, something about building a new museum or whatever. Some fancy foreigner will be going to Fuyuki to display some of his collections of artifacts and other junk." - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentouThe auburn-colored hair—treading on the bright red side—was a defining trait of himself. A few months ago, he noticed a few changes amongst his locks; white strands. It wasn't anything alarming, a few white hairs here and there was normal. But now… there were much more than a couple of strands, and a small part of the hair near his left eye became completely white.
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Oh my~
Please do send more news of yourself. I worry about your well-being after you have mentioned about your past tendencies to convert nerves to magical circuits. I will not lie and say that I did not get the sudden urge to travel to Japan, locate your house, and burst inside to give you a few deserved slaps to the face and put you in a chokehold. - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
You sure that’s what you want to do?
Well, Shirou planned to maybe travel to other countries where there are ongoing wars and conflicts ravaging the lands. He could use his expertise to help out the innocent and families who had nothing to do with all the death and destruction. - 1000IronBladeHero3dComentou
Just alter the jewels into swords plain and simple Shirou.
He couldn't ask Luvia to teach him her jewel-related magecraft as he knew that such a thing would never happen. There were many factors to block this option from him, and even if Luvia, by some miracle, accepted to teach him jewelcraft—Shirou doubted he would be able to achieve any progress in a week's worth of time.