Emiya Shirou Archer Novels & Stories

"Gotcha!" Yuka, a level six warrior emperor, stepped forward and unleashed her spiritual energy.

Kirou did a slight shrug at the end of his statement Following those words, the area around the two devolved into an eerie silence. The female archer stared at Kirou with disbelieving eyes, all while Kirou's reflected innocence that stated that he was telling the truth, probably. After a few seconds, the female archer retrieved a knife from her inventory, instantly equipped it, and tried stabbing Kirou in the chest. All while she was doing this, her face took on a shade of red, signifying that she believed his words and was now embarrassed that she admitted to that when there was no proof.

She missed him so much. She had finished making the spear and was about to strike, when she felt a strong grip, she tried to wiggle away but her efforts where futile. She kept pushing and pulling but she couldn't free herself from the group. Amira recognized the Warriors to Beavertail Juan's but they didn't recognize her, she added the bids due to child beats so she looked chica which has shipped in fact do and the mold which splashed on her face while she was trying to find food prevented the Warriors from recognizing her. One of the warriors said

) "Or! I could be incredibly wrong and forget that my brother's a complete idiot." [Meanwhile in the center of the cave] (Syren and Kimora are seen in a stalemate. Her right leg impaled by the long arrow-shaped sword Syren is using. Simultaneously, she has what now appears to be a baseball bat with a shotgun barrel inside of it in her hands pointed at his face.) Kimora: "Let me introduce you to my toy, my "aibo" if you will. Recreation! Talk to him nice!" (She pulls the trigger, forcing him to let go of his sword and dodge. Syren yells out loud...)

A long scar crossed her throat. The same place Kiyomi’s knife had touched mine. Kiyomi saw it. “That is not you.” The woman smiled. “Which one?” Her voice entered the chamber without opening the door. I stepped closer. “Who are you?” She placed one hand over the scar. “A memory with nowhere to die.” Shigure lowered his sword. “Astraya.” The woman’s gaze moved to him. “Executioner.” Something passed between them. Recognition. Hatred. Renji cursed under his breath.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

"Emilia, please give us the chance to witness the skills of a former national team member." Encouraged by everyone, Emilia picked up the archery equipment she was so familiar with. Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, Emilia stood tall, her shoulders squared, maintaining a composed demeanor as she drew the bowstring. With a swift whoosh, the arrow she released hit the center of the target with a perfect half-arc. The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause. While everyone praised Emilia, Lana remained impassive and seemingly disinterested.

The green lights shoot around the room like little glowing rockets. They crash into my shields and fizzle out. I manage to see a green projectile heading towards the scientists despite the light show happening around me. I quickly throw up a shield around them. They will need to explain any information they have learned and then be judged for their involvement in this at a later time. “Nooo!” Emira shrieks as the green orb collides with the shield and harmlessly fizzles out. “This can’t be possible! I’ve always been stronger than the others!”

“You said that I must join the council when you return. Surely that meant that you are leaving to go somewhere. Where are you going?” Of the three siblings, Archer had always known that their youngest one was the most intelligent. He was a leader, Agatha was an adventurer, and Madeleine was a thinker. She was astute and observant; always planning, always pondering, and always seeing beyond what was obvious. At times Archer could almost see her mind running behind her cold, onyx eyes.

My back arched as I hit the ground, rolling almost immediately when her leg came forth, ready to stomp me till I couldn’t breathe anymore. “Do you know who I am?” She growled. “I am the only Lady Executioner, the talented and the only one worthy of having Alpha Ryu by my side. You’re not allowed. Keep your hands off of him or face my wrath!” I stood looking at her rapid breathing. She was so powerful her heart couldn’t contain the flow of blood pumping. She had to move with a special material that kept her heart stable, for she would also be a weak Omega if not for her wolf, Bambi the executioner.