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Generated Response | Meme 4: Stab You

– What was that hound using runic magic for now?

Scathach always received word of shennanigan Chulainn would pull off using the magic she taught him, whether it be by gifts to others or enhancing aspects of others. She had taught him to be a fierce warrior, with these runes to be used for battle and strength- to be respected… and yet she only continued to hear tales of how he used them for fertility, and vigor. Much like a tale in her history, involving someone of blood relation to her. Which may have been the initial cause of anger for hearing of his abuse of power, though the magical disrespect may have followed suit.

Either way, the next time she heard of such a tale, Scathach did not hesitate. She pardoned the patron who had told her of Chulainn’s trickery, giving her veteran Gae Bolg a few twirls in her hand; as she prepared, Cu may just feel something familiar. A pain within his chest, the initial warning of the strike that would pierce his heart. The Gae Bolg’s curse. 

Without a second to waste after, Scathach threw her spear down the halls of Chaldea- and as if the weapon had a mind of its own, it turned corners and swerved down hallways to find its mark. Ricocheting off the wall, to pierce… Chulainn’s side. Purposefully missing any vital organs, like his heart. Scathach changed the Gae Bolg’s fate, for his sake. Though, there was a little note attached to her spear.

     " Stop using your magecraft for sex, you houndog. “

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❝  Wellllll. No? I suppose that would be rude wouldn’t it. ❞

HE  SCRATCHES THE SIDE OF HIS HEAD AND THINKS FOR A MOMENT. His eyes wander over her,  giving a good look up and down before staring at her cute and flustered face. It was not like he did not find her attractive. They spent quite a good amount of time together in life and there were times where she was the embodiment of beauty and grace its self in his opinion. Though he did not know how to tell her that without worrying she would take it as him checking her out.

Cu took a few steps backwards making sure he had enough space to prepare himself for a sudden spear attack. After a deep inhale he spoke quickly then put his guard up prepared for anything. 

❝ L-look teacher, you don’t have to try so hard. You know we  had a special bond when you were still training me. This was just unexpected and I have not seen you act like this before. You are gorgeous and all but I did not think you would be seeking my romantic attention.. If it means anything I thought it was cute.❞

Scathach calmly heard him out, listening intently to his explanation on his amusement. It would seem that she'd laid on her charm a bit too much, to the point of it being unflattering. And also- that he never imagined her seeking his romantic attention. That part had her brow twitch, eyes losing as she supressed the urge to lash out at him for it. Was that an insult-?

     "Cute... That is something I have never been referred to as."

The Queen muttered below her breath, uncrossing one hand to raise to her chin. Now she almost felt like a maiden, being called 'cute'. It flushed her cheeks a bit further.

     "Though, Chulainn- I am a bit disappointed you would think I would never consider seeking you. I am still a woman, after all." Scathach huffed, opening one of her eyes to look at him. A smirk now crossing her lips, as she considered something a bit amusing to herself. "... That is, unless my training has scarred you so badly, YOU would not dare seek MY romantic attention."

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My love, My love- My fearless love, I will not say goodbye. Sea may rise, sky may fall. My love will never die.       Go on, go on, go bravely on.       Into the blackest night. My heart, my heart- My drowning heart, Oh, all the tears I’ve cried.       Tho I may weap, forever more,        My love will never die. My love, my love- My fearless love, I will not say goodbye. Sea may rise, sky may fall. My love will never die. 

This is the song, and lullaby, that Scathach sang into the wind, on the night Cu Chulainn was killed. A night that she knew was coming, and filled with dread; she sang about her favored pupil, until she would meet him on the path of crossing over. Her song carried to the moon, that shun down on his final breaths against the stone he so crucified himself upon. 

This is also now Scathach’s voice claim for singing.

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     -- Why was he so AMUSED by this? Was she making a mockery of herself?

Pursing her lips, Scathach shifted positions once more to stand normally, her arms crossing beneath her chest in an almost grumpy gesture. Truly, she just gave it her all to be alluring, and do a... what you call, pick up line. But it didn't seem to work at all. He was choking back laughter- and honestly? She was choking back spearing him through.

       "... Well- I was attempting to flirt. I thought I was doing an okay job with it as well." She admitted beneath her breath, a blush forcing its way across her cheeks, as she averted her eyes from her former student. She'd been living alone on that island for so long- she completely forgot how to interact with others. Let alone something as simple as flirting was now nearly impossible to her.         "Did that amuse you-?"

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He was ready to give his old sensei a proper greeting when he saw that they were going to pass by each other in the hall way. If he didn’t he most likely would have got pounded for it. To his (very much so) surprise, she started acting weirdly with her body movements and making creepy faces at him. Did he do something wrong? Was she winding up a new attack he hasn’t seen before?  Just like one of her spears, it finally hit him at what she was doing. It took ALL of his will power no to fall over laughing. Though a snort or two might have unwillingly escaped from him. 

❝ What ye doin’ there teacher? ❞  Honestly this was more scary than hot. 

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Generated Response | Meme ( open )19: Have a Freudian slip about your fat butt.

Scathach truly didn’t mean to stare, as she walked behind the magus. Making their way to the rayshift for something so serious, to gather embers and materials for him- yet her eyes were glued anywhere but the path ahead. Her Master’s dummy thicc ass cheeks were distracting her thoroughly. So much so, that when he asked her a question, the only thing on her mind and tongue was his rear end.

      “– Your butt if very well defined, magus.   … I mean what-?”

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8: Give you a shoulder rub

    “Master… Relax.”

Scathach had seen just how much the magus had been working as of late, and so, she decided to ease the tension her body had been building. If there was one thing Scathach knew, it was the signs of a tired warrior, and how to fix out those tired pains.

    “You have been training with your servants well, and completing many quests. You should rest.”

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   “Fine by me, though will I need to pass the same test Cu did? If so-” 

 He slowly starts to unbutton his shirt…

   "Oh-? Do you battle without your garmets, just as he did? So be it. If you can strike a blade between my bossom, then you may begin your training."

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Generated Response | Meme ( open )5: Kidnap you for my own reasons.

There was no need to explain, as Scathach hoisted the male over her shoulder and walked off. She had purpose in taking him, and they had places to be. She had decided at this very moment, that this magus would gain the honor of training with her, and so- to the roof of Chaldea they went, into the brisk cold of the Arctic. Where they would have no witnesses.

     “Magus- you begin your training with me now. You may choose your first challenge.    You can attempt to withstand my attacks so you do not fall from the roof of this establishment, into depths unknown, or you may try to subdue me. Offensive, or defensive. You may chose your beginning.”

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Can you go all out when we spar.

       ... Did she hear that correctly? The Master- a simple magus- has requested of her to hold nothing back in a sparring mach with him? For the Goddess of Death- a Warrior Queen- to go all out? Was he mad?

Scrunching her brows, Scathach took a moment to ponder his request, to question how irregular or irresponsible it was, until finally accepting it. She respected his wishes, and did say, she would do anything. Bowing her head again, she sighed.

      "Of course, Master. With a warrior's honor, I shall not hold back.     However... I do not believe I could kill my Master. Unless you wish to die by my blade."

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Generated Response | Meme ( open )18: Awkwardly try to hit on you/flirt with you

    “… Ah- Chulainn.”

Scathach spotted her former student from afar, her cheeks already dusting over in a rosey pink preactively. Clearing her throat after a moment of pause, the lancer approached, more than awkward in her body language. She stood in front of him for a moment, contemplating what to do- and focusing really hard on it as well. Until finally, she lifted an arm, leaning on the corridor wall very ah.. non-chalantly, one of her feet kicking off to the side. Trying to imperonate a pose she’s seen some of the male servants use before when cornering their ‘targets’. Cleaning her throat once more, Scathach put on her best smolder, of sorts, and looked up to her pupil.

     “… Come here often?”

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  “Yes, if I can see how a master wielder of that cursed spear fights, then  anyone else who uses it should be easier to defeat!”

    "-- No cheating the line, magus.   If you wish to understand my Gae Bolg, then you must undergo my training. That is, if you believe you could survive."

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Scathach watched with intent, as the man seemed to pull off such an amazing feat. Honestly, she did fear the worse for her magus- that he would fall, possibly snap his neck... and then she would return to simply living. However, she did have some faith, that her Master was somewhat able. So, when she saw him execute such a perfect stunt- she couldn't help but bare a proud smile.

Turning, Scathach gave him a small round of applause, with a seemingly innocent smile. She was like some sort of proud mother, watching her duckling do so well. Just a pour Cu- this was how she taught.

    "You performed amazingly, magus! Your skills are truly coming along.   You were able to act off simple instinct, without thinking. A reflex such as that is impressive."

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   “ Hey, Shisho– “

   A friendly greeting. Nothing wrong with that at all, right? So why… Why had she tripped him out of nowhere?! In the brief seconds that Makoto was in the air, his face careening for the steps, instinct suddenly took hold– Makoto thrust his arms forward, pushing off the step and flipping midair. As he cleared the rest of the steps with his stunt, legs now directly aimed at the ground, Makoto applied mild Reinforcement to his legs in order to ease the landing…!     Perfectly landed. A feat for someone like him.

   Several chills went up Makoto’s spine. What the hell would have happened if he didn’t act? His neck could have been snapped! He could have died that instant! Then again, facing death was a daily occurrence to him, but nonetheless Makoto looked behind him, back up the stairs towards the woman who he called his Shishou.

   “ Wh– Why did you just–?! Shishou–? “

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Generated Response | Meme ( open )15: Do you a favor

     “Ah- magus. I am glad I found you.” Scathach said, as she approached the young man. Swinging her lance around her arm to rest behind her back, she bowed her head.

      “I am in your debt. I shall do any favor you may ask of me, no matter the task.”

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-Approving Shirou noises in the distance-

    "-- You want some too?"

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Generated Response | Meme ( open )16: Trip you down the stairs.

   Time to test the Master’s agile abilities. If anyone knew Scathach very well, it was that her training was brutal, and she usually tested your skill by putting you through the ringer. So, when she wished to test out how agile the magus was, and how good his reflexes were, Scathach stuck her lance out as he moved towards the stairs, tripping him.

Hope he knows how to roll.