Fate/Gamer Alternative

Chapter 19

It is the wish of many young boys to handle a firearm once in their life

Handling gun isn't easy. Why? My first time having a big iron in my hand almost resulted in my dick being almost blown off due to gun safety ignorance

You got Cotton-Eyed Joe and One Armed Jackoff William, but ain't nobody ever heard of Erectile-Disabled Shinji. And it better stay that way

Lowering the Thompson Contender, I look at the now-emptied classroom. The Servant is getting closer. His shape no more than a blur heading toward my position like a laser-guided missile. A trajectory so lethal half my class would be dead upon impact

Luckily it was just me now, and a very bewildered Shirou. Poor him. He has every reason to be in shock considering I'd just start a school shooting before first period. 

However, it was either that or the student body got involved with what happened next

"Brace for impact" was my only warning as I activated [Reinforcement]. [Circuit Conversion] aided in the process, forcefully flooding my body with Mana as pieces of my flesh and bone slowly altered, strengthening themselves under agonizing pain

The classroom wall on the second floor exploded inward moments later. Oh boy did I underestimate the force

"SHINJI!" I could hear my friend screamed as my body was flung backward like a ragdoll

My body smashed through one wall, two walls, three walls, coming to a sudden halt at the last one. Blood spattered on the crater as I croaked weakly

"..." Berserker. It was no doubt that giant fucking asshole that has the absence of sanity to assault a school in the middle of the day.

I struggled to get up, noticing that half my uniform is now dripping with fresh blood. It felt as if something is missing...as if my body had became lighter on one side

For a moment, my mind became blank. Countless thoughts rushed through my head as my eyes darted around in panic. When I look up, I was greeted by my detached arm hanging from the ceiling- possibly snagged as I was thrown away by the Servant

It's still barely eight in the morning

"Calm down Shinji" I took a deep breath "It's just one arm. The delayed pain isn't going to be that bad. Don't scream like a bitch. Don't scream like a bitch. Don't scream like a--"

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"BIIIIIIIIIIITCH"

An angry scream resounded from where Shinji was sent flying away, sending chilld down the spine of the Emiya. His ears had yet to be graced with something so blood-curdling since the fire of Fuyuki. Ever since the boy known as Shirou Emiya has came to be

His friend is in danger. He need to be saved

the redhead boy barely raised one step the human-shaped hole on the wall beside him when something heavy slammed toward the ground. The impact was powerful enough to make the entire building shake, walls vibrating and windows shattering in its wake

A giant being blocked his way toward Shinji. The skin on his body, as though forged from bronze by the fire of hell, flex with the Servant's every movement. A low growl resonated from its mouth, billowing burning smoke into the air. 

There is power, and there is the montrosity in front of him. Its presence alone gives off a feeling of absolute dread

"Where do you think you're going, Onii-chan?"

And standing in front of the Servant is a loli. He don't know who she is

"Oh my, so surprised to see your sister after all this time?" The little girl laughed mirthlessly "It's only fair, Kiritsugu had abandoned me at that castle for ten years. I've been dying to see the son he raised and how big his squeal can be squashed under Berserker's axe"