Shit...ain' there any way to copy past the whole thread from potato forum to here ?
I ain't sifting through my 800+ comments to fish the important crap.
I think i'm gonna take a back sit this time around and just post occasionally.
At least someone should archive the thread on the potato forum and threadmark the archive link here, first thing, just to have it as reference cause i will loose my shit if i have to re discuss shit here that i covered multiple times on the other one.
Again, credit to BL:
Event storage
An ability of the True Ancestors, the planet's sense of touch. The conceptual and physical storage of things reared on the planet's surface. Every creature that has appeared on the face of the planet——it is something that requisitions textures.
In terms of Divine Spirits it's an ability on the level of an Authority, but since this an Authority of the planet it is a 'system' rather than a 'skill'. The
重力圏
gravitational sphere
that appears at Arcueid's feet when she had become a
光体
luminous body
was of a scale great enough to store the entire planet's texture.
Roa: That is an "Astral Body"."Luminous Body
Rapid expansion (Inflation). A phenomenon more simply called "Luminous Body".
An excited state only possessed by True Ancestor royalty. When a True Ancestor's body is completely destroyed by some means, this reaction is said to occur. It was the result of Arcueid, a "small yet massive being", losing the container called 'body' and consequently having the compressed magical energy released, causing the scale of her existence to expand. Arcueid's consciousness exists at the core of the light, but since the barrier called 'body' doesn't exist, it is a state where among the excess amount of magical energy "an image of herself as she imagines it" is projected and diffused.
If a True Ancestor still brimming with magical energy is imperfectly destroyed, it will reemerge through just the energy that had been stored within its body and destroy human settlements in the form of a calamity, as a revenge mechanism. Inflation does not occur with Arcueid having her power stolen by Roa and fatally wasting away, but the Arcueid in Ciel route who killed Roa, was troubled by the bug that was her love for Shiki, and could no longer control her bloodsucking impulse could cause this phenomenon. Or rather, ended up causing it."
Bull of heaven(Strange Fake) said:
"This is a follow-up to the weather report — observers report that the low-pressure system that formed in western Las Vegas is currently rapidly increasing in force and has transformed into a massive hurricane."
"…?"
In the satellite image displayed on the TV, he was able to confirm an enormous hurricane more than eight hundred kilometers in diameter.
"There is no precedent for such a development…"
"In Death Valley National Park, a sandstorm is…"
"Its projected course is a beeline for Snowfield…"
"…It really is going in a straight line, isn't it? Is something like that possible?"
"It's almost like the hurricane has a will of its own."
"This is no time for jokes."
It began to flow. A chaotic whirlpool of information.
Faldeus instinctively picked out the facts, looked half-resignedly up at the ceiling, and muttered:
"Who's doing this…? Which faction?
"What the hell… are they trying to summon to this city…?"
It's muzzle velocity is 2,910 ft/s (890 m/s) for M33 ballDuring World War II the .50 BMG was primarily used in the M2 Browning machine gun, in both its "light barrel" aircraft mount version and the "heavy barrel" (HB) version on ground vehicles, for anti-aircraft purposes.
Now we'll need to figure out the density of mud.A typical standard mud brick is 300–375mm long, 250–300mm wide and 125mm high, and can weigh up to 18kg
The golden king and judge showered Saber with attacks without ever dropping his guard.
Nonetheless, the king once said to “have the heart of a lion” kept up his advance, pushing himself to even greater speeds as he narrowly avoided death.
Superhuman speed.
It was usual for a battle between Heroic Spirits to appear superhuman. Even taking that into
account, however, Saber’s swiftness was extraordinary.
Speed due to his fundamental abilities as a Heroic Spirit.
Speed boosted through magecraft.
Speed that could only be attributed to some kind of “divine protection” associated with
anecdotes of his exploits and bestowed on him by the Throne.
By combining all of them, he darted this way and that across the cluster of buildings that
had become his battlefield with singular speed even for a Heroic Spirit, circling as he slowly but steadily closed distance.
The Lionheart’s advance, once begun, was like a gale scything across land and sea. The peer-less speed of his march was so great that legend had it “only a general blessed with protection against wind had finally succeeded in halting it.” Incredibly, the Lionheart, said to have raced across the battlefield with three times the speed
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of an ordinary charge, at last drew close enough for his sword to reach his opponent.
“So, you have the insolence to stand before me.”
As good as declaring that he had only just begun, the golden king leapt backward while firing
his Gate of Babylon in an effort to put more distance between himself and Saber.
But his efforts gave Saber the perfect opportunity.
“Ex...calibur!”
Saber’s sword shone, the arc of its swing becoming a massive band of light that flew at the
airborne golden Archer.
“Not so fast!”
Gilgamesh materialized countless shields in front of him, dispersing the band of light.
“To think that you would strike at me with a mere imitation of a relic of the planet. Were we
not in the middle of your trial, such folly would merit death, mongrel! ....Hm?”
When the scattered light dissipated and the countless floating shields scattered, Saber was
no longer to be seen in front of the golden king.
As he landed, he sensed immense magical energy from behind him, lower down the slanted
roof of the church. The golden Archer turned to look, his eyes narrowed, and saw Saber with hissword poised to strike.
“Ex...calibur!”
A second band of light was fired up the slope. It was blocked by the countless shields, as the
first had been...but this strike was an order of magnitude more powerful. It pushed the shields back, lifting the golden king several meters into the air.
“How dare you...”
The golden king saw through the gaps in his shield wall that Saber was holding one of the
Noble Phantasms that he himself had fired.
“I told you I was going to borrow them, didn’t I?”
Saber, still clutching the long sword, instantaneously slipped in directly underneath his air-
borne foe and made radiance envelop the blade once more.
The first time he had released the true name of his Noble Phantasm, the decorative sword he had originally held had shattered with a single strike. The Noble Phantasm shrouded in the aura of the age of the gods, however, remained intact after his second true name release and retained its properties as his Noble Phantasm.
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He unleashed magical energy in a third band of light.
The golden king deployed shields beneath him and blocked the attack, but he was pushed
higher into the air.
Then came the fourth band of light.
Saber gave his opponent no time to recover and followed it with a fifth and a sixth slash of
light aimed skyward from the church roof.
Even more frighteningly, the interval between strikes was steadily shrinking. By the time he
got past his twentieth slash, they had become a massive, continuous band of light firing from the earth into the night sky.
As if to say that this, too, was both an infinite series of blows and a never-ending single strike.
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