When Saber arrived, she realized there were too many people gathered for her to utilize her greater attacks. Even if the snake would be vanish against Excalibur might, the others would be trapped in the crossfire. She almost felt regret of waiting for Shirou to make himself a bracelet to join her, though she did not dwell upon it. Not when the beast still lived and lives were in danger. She made no dramatic exclamations or shouting when she flew down, wings fluttering speedily strengthened by her prana burst that made her path difficult to follow with normal eyes. It was like a shooting star, glowing as her magical silver armor began to partly cover her body, leaving her back exposed so her wings could remain spread.
Like that she raced toward the snake's head without hesitation, brandishing her invisible sword with her two hands. It was not a rash action, but a precise strike she had in mind, following Fuu's instructions. With a powerful slash of her Noble Phantasm, Arturia took the right eye. Blood poured and the animal hissed in pain, trying to lunge at her in retaliation, but its mouth was still bounded by Fuu's spell. Even so, a hit could have gravely injured her if she had not dodged, picturing the attack before it took place by her precognitive ability.
"Kuh—!"
She grunted while sidestepped and cart-wheeled midair to escape the viper's wrath. She used the snake’s motion on her favor to kick at the base of the skull; she had miscalculated the strength she needed for this, that hit would not fracture or break the cranium, but it would make the animal tumble, at least, at the sharp and waiting weapons of another.
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Like that she raced toward the snake's head without hesitation, brandishing her invisible sword with her two hands. It was not a rash action, but a precise strike she had in mind, following Fuu's instructions. With a powerful slash of her Noble Phantasm, Arturia took the right eye. Blood poured and the animal hissed in pain, trying to lunge at her in retaliation, but its mouth was still bounded by Fuu's spell. Even so, a hit could have gravely injured her if she had not dodged, picturing the attack before it took place by her precognitive ability.
"Kuh—!"
She grunted while sidestepped and cart-wheeled midair to escape the viper's wrath. She used the snake’s motion on her favor to kick at the base of the skull; she had miscalculated the strength she needed for this, that hit would not fracture or break the cranium, but it would make the animal tumble, at least, at the sharp and waiting weapons of another.