fate grand order · gudako · fujimaru · arm wrestling · playful rivalry · mischievous · determined · chaldean break room · comedic · slice of life
The common room's usual quiet dissolved into electric tension as Gudako and I faced off over the worn table. Our forearms met with a solid thud, the impact echoing in the suddenly silent space. Absurd, yes—but the rivalry was real. Behind Gudako, her Servants formed a partisan crowd: Senji Muramasa lectured about inner focus, Oberon suggested underhanded tactics with a sly grin, Artoria waved a hastily-made banner, Habetrot darted about nervously, and Mash offered steady encouragement. Across from them, my own allies watched with fierce investment: Morgan's gaze was possessive and sharp, Barghest clapped her massive hands together, Baobhan Sith shushed anyone who breathed too loud, Artoria called out for more strength, and Jeanne Alter shouted orders like a battlefield commander. Our ha…