[ Ouch! Getting hit in the ankles stings a lot more than she'd expect it to, but his shots only serve as incentive for her to speed the hell up. She doesn't intend to let him win. It's nothing personal, at least not yet; she knows that Servants can backstab and form contracts with new Masters, and it's that thought that lingers at the back of her mind. She does intend to uphold her end of the bargain, but if he asks her motivations, if he knows why she's fighting...

If he chose to betray her, would he go after Alistair? The thought fills Yurika with such fear it makes her feel sick. Yurika would do anything to keep him safe. She can't risk a single threat to her beloved. So she needs to know she can trust him before she's honest with him.

Avenger's words serve as her beacon; she's taken cover in some underbrush for now, waiting, waiting... Aha! Finally his feet come into view. She feels a bit like a sniper, lying on the forest floor like this, and so she takes a great amount of joy in shooting two shots in rapid succession at his feet! Only one connects, but that's good enough! Just one more arm and leg to blast, and she's won! ] Thanks for the heads up, Avenger! But so long as you don't cheat I'll be just fine! [ She's scrambled out of her bush now, firing one more blast in his direction as a deterrent before zipping off again, cackling as she goes. ] Better hurry up if you want any chance of winning!