Dark Side of the Moon
Unlimited Creativity Works => Role Playing => Topic started by: BlackThief12 on February 12, 2017, 11:03:20 PM
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Everyone are either in school or somewhere in the streets as fire burn around the city while undead skeletons walk around and the corrupted Servants hunting human life down. As the last remaining group of cops make a last stand against an enemy they have no hope to defeat, a group of strange people appeared from nowhere....
And shit proceed to get ugly real fast.
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Olgamally
Olgamally slowly opened her eyes to a scene of hell on earth.
The last thing she remembered was a horrendous scene at the base. The entire thing had just exploded, and she didn't know what had happened to—
"The masters!" She exclaimed, when suddenly she felt a burning sensation on her hand.
"Owowow!" She cried out, looking down at her hand to see what was happening to it, which when she saw, made her eyes bulge.
"I'm... a master?" She asked herself confusedly.
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Olgamally
As soon as the shock of the command spells being on her hand faded, the young woman promptly got to work. She set up a basic circle, just like she'd read about a thousand times, held out her hand, and began to chant.
As she chanted, the circle lit up, and she could feel the winds picking up around her.
She knew she would succeed! She had to! There was no way she couldn't!
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The Betrayer
The circle lit up, brighter and brighter, until it was a blinding light covering the area. Then jsut a suddenly as the flash blinded the magus it was over. Was the summoning a success or would it end in crushing failure?
"Servant Saber reporting in master."
At the center of the circle stood a tall blonde woman with amber eyes. Her form was rigid yet carried a sense of awe to the beholder. Her very presence made everything else seem so much smaller. Perhaps she wasn't that tall after all and it was just her overwhelming presence making it seem so. The blonde servant allowed herself the feint trace of a smile as she beheld the figure who was likely her master, A young one. Much younger than she had expected.
That either meant she was dealing with someone exceptionally foolish or exceptionally bright or maybe both. In any case, she most likely lacked experience meaning she would have to guide her.
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The Betrayer
The circle lit up, brighter and brighter, until it was a blinding light covering the area. Then jsut a suddenly as the flash blinded the magus it was over. Was the summoning a success or would it end in crushing failure?
"Servant Saber reporting in master."
At the center of the circle stood a tall blonde woman with amber eyes. Her form was rigid yet carried a sense of awe to the beholder. Her very presence made everything else seem so much smaller. Perhaps she wasn't that tall after all and it was just her overwhelming presence making it seem so. The blonde servant allowed herself the feint trace of a smile as she beheld the figure who was likely her master, A young one. Much younger than she had expected.
That either meant she was dealing with someone exceptionally foolish or exceptionally bright or maybe both. In any case, she most likely lacked experience meaning she would have to guide her.
Olgamally
YES!
The girl wanted to scream at the top of her lungs and jump for joy as if she was a little girl who'd just been given a pony. For Olgamally, this singular moment may very well have been the single best moment in her entire life. She'd been hoping to become a master for years, never being chosen, never being granted the chance to prove, to everyone else but more importantly herself, that she was great enough to be the successor of the esteemed Animusphere family.
And now she had.
Olgamally was ecstatic beyond description.
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Of course, she didn't show any of that. No, surely she didn't, that would be unbefitting of someone her rank. She'd never do that. Probably.
Instead, now that she was actually living in the real world again, it finally sunk in how overwhelming the presence of this female Saber was. She was smiling. Olga smiled back, her joy leaking out a bit, before she suddenly brought her fist to her mouth, cleared her throat, and looked this woman dead in the eyes. "Ahem, so, servant Saber, I just want to confirm, are you my servant?"
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The Betrayer
Her master looked like she'd swallowed a rotten egg. Rather it looked like she was feeling overjoyed and failing miserably to mask it. This only enforced the previous notion she had of her master's experience. Her question on the other hand was almost comical.
While it might be prudent to question the identity of the master, the same can't be said of the servant. There usually weren't two of them in one room.
"Do you see any other servants around here?"
The blonde took a step closer to her and looked at her expectantly. "May I have your hand?"
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The Betrayer
Her master looked like she'd swallowed a rotten egg. Rather it looked like she was feeling overjoyed and failing miserably to mask it. This only enforced the previous notion she had of her master's experience. Her question on the other hand was almost comical.
While it might be prudent to question the identity of the master, the same can't be said of the servant. There usually weren't two of them in one room.
"Do you see any other servants around here?"
The blonde took a step closer to her and looked at her expectantly. "May I have your hand?"
Olgamally
"Oh, um, of course!" Olga responded, lifting the hand that had the command seals on it and offering it to her servant.
She was still feeling really excited, but her servant's snarky response brought home exactly just how foolish what she'd asked had been. As she waited for her servant to do whatever she wanted to do, she apologized. "Um, well, I'm sorry for that question. I lost my better judgement momentarily." She said quietly, as if admitting that was difficult for her.
As the white haired teen spoke, her eyes drifted away from her servant's slightly.
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The Betrayer
"Hmm...."
The blonde servant took hold of her master's small soft hand. The command seal was indeed there but that wasn't the only thing she noticed. You could tell a lot of a person from looking at their hands.
"You've taken good care of yourself Master, a Noble maybe?..."
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Orpheus
While all the masters and servants were busy clashing against their mighty opponents and the city burned like a hellish inferno, a strange sound was being drowned by the flames. A white man was lying against a wrecked building's wall, snoring obliviously to the destruction around him. Oddly enough, the foolish servant's snores sounded almost melodious, like a child's lullaby rumbling out of his nose.
Almost miraculously, as if entranced by the sorcery of his melodic snores, the surrounding refused to get near the enigmatic figure, and while the strange sight attracted a good deal of skeletons, they simply stood around him and watched, or rather listened, as if entranced or puzzled. Tragically, this could not last. The poor unfortunate soul caught the slightest amount of wandering dust and smoke in his breath, and couldn't help but sneeze and suddenly wake up.
"Ah-atchoo! Urk...wha?"
The startled servant, whose name turned out to be none other than Orpheus, blinked sheepishly and woke up to witness pure horror. Skeletons. Hundreds upon hundreds (About 20) of malignant (normal) wretches of the underworld (skeletons) suddenly looking down on their soon to be victim with what could only be described as terrifying gazes. Because the song had ended, they wouldn't hesitate to skewer him, not that he knew any of that. At this moment, there were three possible outcomes:
1) It's just a dream, you'll wake up soon enough and none of this will have ever happened.
2) He must've fallen back into the underworld somehow.
3)OH MY GOD SKELETONS, RUN!
Orpheus gulped. He didn't recall going back to hell any time soon, how long had he been sleeping anyways? These thoughts, important as they were, were cut short when one of the terrifying undead charged at the servant with a blade of bone. The servant was still dazed, but he reflexively rolled sideways and avoided its thrust by a hair's breath, but at the moment he didn't think about any of that. He was just glad not to be a serving of souvlaki right now.
"Eh? Y-you sure look worked up pal!" He muttered, trying to keep positive. It almost worked, but when the skeleton moved for another swing at the poor singer's neck, he quickly reacted and grabbed his harp before swinging it at the bone warrior with all his E rank strength.
One couldn't tell what was more surprising. The fact a servant could be such an idiot, or the fact it actually worked. Orpheus, class Caster, was now proceeding to fight back the hordes (insignificant number) of the undead with his mighty harp, wrecking whatever bone looking creature had the misfortune of approaching him, bashing and breaking through their numbers with his trusty musical instrument!
"Hyaaaah! T-take that!"
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Orpheus
Orpheus fought bravely, beating the shit of the skeletons attacking one after the other. Muhaha, tremble foolish undead! Your end has come! His harp came crashing down on the puny skeletons. He wasn't one for violence, but this was starting to get a little fun. Hah, even against someone like him, these smallfry stood no chance! With a final swing he prepared to deal a decisive blow, when suddenly the harp stopped.
"Eh?"
And in right in front of him was a colossal zombie, easily 10 feet tall, wearing full clad armor and staring down at him, pissed.
Orpheus gulped, smiling nervously. Oh he was screwed, and he knew well just how screwed that meant. He had no chance fighting a war, even less fighting such a monster! This called for drastic measures, he would have to use his wits and charms in order to subdue the enemy.
"Why hello kind sir, can I interest you in a song?" He said calmly, trying to keep cool headed even with his back against the metaphorical wall. It might have worked, until the beast roared, blowing his hood and hair back and leaving the poor singer stunned and his legs shaking.
But this was bad. The skeletons were mobilizing again, soon there would be more. He wasn't cut for a battlefield, and he had no interest in fighting a war. He never had any desire for the grail, all he wanted was to be left in peace and sing under the pale moonlight. However, when push came to shove, he had a weapon. This was his ultimate technique, only meant to be used in dire emergencies, a skill he had learned over the years that had served him well.
"Oh, look, over there! It's Herakles!" He cried out, pointing behind the zombie. Then he ran away, ran as fast as he could, ran for his dear life. The undead didn't appreciate that, so naturally he took chase.
"HALP, HAALP MEE! HAAAALP!!"
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Leo I
Leo held his hand in front of him, staring at it with a blank sense of bewilderment. It was strange to suddenly feel the warmth of life once again. He let his arm fall to his side as he took in the city engulfed in flames. "Different time, same sky." he said, taking a breath.
He was standing atop a church, surrounded by flames and an army of walking skeleton creatures. "Micheal, it appears I am the same as you now." he said, looking at the carnage with soft eyes. He continued to scan the scene, only for his gaze to settle on a man staring down an impossibly version of the creature below. With a leap, he flew into the air and landed between the man and his pursuer. The concrete beneath him shattered on impact.
"You have but one warning. Take your army of sin and flee while you still draw breath." he demanded, looking upward at the zombie.
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Orpheus
Orpheus let out a cowardly Eeek as some other bigger, stronger servant entered the frae. He didn't even pay attention to it.Instead, he dashed as quickly as he could, taking full advantage of the distraction, and hid behind a dumpster. The zombie stopped before the newcomer before letting out a terrible roar, readying his axe to destroy his foe while his terrifying skeletons backed him up.
The singer barely revealed himself from his spot, only to give the newcomer a thumbs up and heartfelt grin.
"You go, take care of him! I believe in you!"
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Leo I
Leo turned his head and flashed the servant a raised eyebrow. It seemed strange that a fellow heroic spirit would display such meek behavior.
His head turned back to the zombie, tilting upwards to look it in the eye and muttered, "It doesn't matter. Ill accept your faith."
The pope carefully walked up to the monster, his steps soft but deliberate as the soles of his feet clacked on the concrete. "If that is your answer, than I shall oblige." he announced. His voice had an earthy boominess to it, almost like a person was speaking through a weak microphone. He slowly lifted his arm, bringing it up to about chest height before shooting it forward like a rocket. His fist struck the center of the creature with enough force to shatter steel.
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Orpheus
W-woah! In one hit!?
Orpheus blinked in shock. Amazing, simply amazing! This was such an inspiring sight, he couldn't help but be inspired. He would write a new song once this while ordeal was dealt with. More undead came for the heroic priest, but Orpheus had no doubt that servant could manhandle them. Completely forgetting about how screwed he was just one minute ago, Orpheus cheered.
"Yeah! Just keep going, show them who is the boss!"
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Leo I
Leo stood firm as the undead creatures approached him. The head of the pack struck first, raising his sword above his head and swinging downward. The priest stepped to the side the moment the blade came down and grabbed the monster by the head. Meanwhile, two of the creatures sped up, attempting to get him while he was attacking the one in front. In response, Leo finish ed his movement by ripping the first soldier's head off and with a whip like kick, sending the creature into the others.
Then, after a quick windup, he threw the skull into the center of the crowd. The head hit the undead in the center, causing its body to shatter into pieces with explosive force. The pieces flew in every direction, striking the skeletons the remaining skeleton like bullets. Those near the center of the formation were filled with holes, causing them to collapse. Only two creatures remained.
Leo began walking forward, his eyes focused only on one of the creatures: the guardian. "Cease this farce and face me," He announced to the creature. His voice slowly rose in volume. "I do not care much for killing the weak."
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Richenda Escardos, Miyama Shopping District
A young woman awakens in some town, in the middle of the street. The roads are heavily cracked, the buildings and shops are on fire and thick black smoke goes up in the air, the sky is black and red from the smoke and fire. She is unaware if it's day or night. There is this feeling of wrongness that plagues the air that she has never felt before.
The last thing she remembers is a blinding light consuming her vision. She was at Chaldeas with Ritsuka Fujimaru.
She looks down and notices she is in some costume, but at the same time it feels all too real. The costume, No armour, is ornate and golden, with no chain mail and red cloth underneath it with a red cape on my shoulders. There is an ornate broad sword, it's a gold blade with red between markings, the sword radiates power and majesty. She grabs it and instinctively knows it's special.
She feels powerful, much more powerful than she has ever been in life. As if she can fight against champions long past and win.
Realizing the situation she is in, the disaster that has fallen unto this town, she moves looking for others to save.
"Hello! Anybody alive?!" She yells, while running in the street towards a random direction, hoping to save others.
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The Betrayer
"Hmm...."
The blonde servant took hold of her master's small soft hand. The command seal was indeed there but that wasn't the only thing she noticed. You could tell a lot of a person from looking at their hands.
"You've taken good care of yourself Master, a Noble maybe?..."
Olgamally
Olga felt a bit of blood rush to her face while her Servant examined her hand. Just a little.
"Um, yes, my name is Olgamally Animusphere, and I'm the director of the Chadella Project. I just was at the base when everything suddenly exploded, and the next thing I knew I was here..."
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Hideaki Miyamoto
"Ittai, the heck just happened..." Hideaki speak as he stood up, scratching at the back of his head. Looking around he realized he's in a city on fire, possibly in a market district or something. He heard someone yelling, making him go toward the voice.
He's completely unaware of the change of clothes, but he is aware of sudden gained of power.
"Hello!? I'm over here!"
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Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo-Servant
First Singularity - The Contaminated City of Flames, Fuyuki
Ritsuka laid on the ground groaning. His skull and body aching.
The last thing he remembered was that an explosion happened in Chaldea. He, Dr. Roman, and Gudako had rushed to the Rayshift room where the explosion occurred and attempted to try and find anyone alive and help them.
Groaning he started to push himself up, and spoke to himself, "We wonder if the others are okay."
As Ritsuka got up he couldn't help but notice something different, mainly what he was wearing.
Originally he was wearing the standard Male Chaldea Uniform, but now instead of seeing the uniform sleeves on his arms he saw white bandages with two belts around the area of his biceps.
Once standing Ritsuka took notice of the other changes in his wardrobe. The first being the black ragged cloak around his shoulders, the second being his lack of pants.
Instead of pants he seemed to be wearing, much to his embarrassment, something barely resembling a clothe speedo that clung tightly to his frame. The garment bulging in front despite Ritsuka being flaccid right now, and only covering roughly half his bubble butt. Ritsuka was thankful for the cloak otherwise he'd be too ashamed to show himself to anyone.
After that was the knife/dagger sheathes around his waist which seemed positioned to allow his ass to be seen even as he walked if it weren't for his cloak. Following that were the boots protecting his feet instead of the shoes he'd worn with his uniform.
Finally covering his torso was a kind of thin black vest that clung to his frame.
All in all, if any cop saw him, they'd probably arrest him for indecent exposure.
Trying to shake himself free of his embarrassment, Ritsuka decided to distract himself by taking stalk of his surroundings.
Looking around, Ritsuka could barely hold back a flinch at what he saw, burning or ruined buildings as far as the eye could see. Taking a deep breath, Ritsuka choose a random direction and started walking.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
"Ittai, the heck just happened..." Hideaki speak as he stood up, scratching at the back of his head. Looking around he realized he's in a city on fire, possibly in a market district or something. He heard someone yelling, making him go toward the voice.
He's completely unaware of the change of clothes, but he is aware of sudden gained of power.
"Hello!? I'm over here!"
Richenda
Hearing someone yelling, Richenda runs towards the voice. It's a local young man, who is now wearing a samurai costume for some inexplicable reason.
"Oh a survivor," she says "do you know where am I and what happened to this town?"
"Oh and before I forget," she adds "my name is Richenda Escardos."
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Brutae
She released her master's hand after confirming there was indeed command seals on it. The faint blushing suggested she was inexperienced in relationships if mere handholding by another woman caused her to blush
Now that she had moved closer and the initial shock faded away, the former impression of her tall stature fades away. She was infact just as tall as her young master if not slightly shorter. Brutae found herself needing to look upwards slightly to meet her master's expectant gaze.
"Chaldea project? What would that be? Oh sorry you can call me Saber or... Brutae if you'd like to." She fiddled on the spot, appearing a bit embarrassed before quickly changing the subject. "Hmm... There's something wrong here... I think I sense the Grail but..."
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Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo-Servent
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
As Ritsuka walked through the remains of the city around him, he kept his eyes open for any member's of Chaldea.
It was luck that he had eventually spotted two figures facing one another, looking as if they were talking.
One was a blond woman, while the other none other than the Director!
"Director Animusphere!" Ritsuka called out as he ran towards the Head of Chaldea, his cloak flowing like a wraith around him.
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Brutae
She released her master's hand after confirming there was indeed command seals on it. The faint blushing suggested she was inexperienced in relationships if mere handholding by another woman caused her to blush
Now that she had moved closer and the initial shock faded away, the former impression of her tall stature fades away. She was infact just as tall as her young master if not slightly shorter. Brutae found herself needing to look upwards slightly to meet her master's expectant gaze.
"Chaldea project? What would that be? Oh sorry you can call me Saber or... Brutae if you'd like to." She fiddled on the spot, appearing a bit embarrassed before quickly changing the subject. "Hmm... There's something wrong here... I think I sense the Grail but..."
Olgamally Animusphere
"Oh, um, ok, Brutae." She said, flustered by the change in how she felt she was perceiving her new servant. Now that the inital awe seemed to have faded, she realized that the person she'd summoned was actually a rather short girl, slightly shorter than herself in fact, and was actually quite cute. "It's a pleasure to be working with you." She said more confidently.
"I didn't summon you for a holy grail war, so if there's one going on here..." She began to think about their circumstances. What were the fameous grail wars that had happened relatively recently. "Maybe we're in Fuyuki? It's just a guess, but I'm not really sure."
She was about to explain Chadella and rayshifting to her servant, when suddenly, one of the master candidates appeared and was wearing what seemed like basically nothing at all. She thought about who he was, but she couldn't recall his name exactly.
More importantly, what was he wearing.
"You!" She barked out at him authoritatively. "What in the world do you think you're wearing?"
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Richenda
Hearing someone yelling, Richenda runs towards the voice. It's a local young man, who is now wearing a samurai costume for some inexplicable reason.
"Oh a survivor," she says "do you know where am I and what happened to this town?"
"Oh and before I forget," she adds "my name is Richenda Escardos."
Hideaki Miyamoto
"Huh?" Hideaki stared at her weirdly. "I actually don't know it either miss... Richenda, right?" Then he realized something.
"Oh! My name is Miyamoto Hideaki, or Hideaki in the Western culture." He bowed to the girl.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
"Huh?" Hideaki stared at her weirdly. "I actually don't know it either miss... Richenda, right?" Then he realized something.
"Oh! My name is Miyamoto Hideaki, or Hideaki in the Western culture." He bowed to the girl.
Richenda
"Oh," she replies "I did expect to meet another master so soon. So how did you survive the explosion at Chaldea's?"
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Richenda
"Oh," she replies "I did expect to meet another master so soon. So how did you survive the explosion at Chaldea's?"
Hideaki Miyamoto
"I... Honestly have no idea actually." Hideaki replied meekly. "Well, at least it beat loneliness anyway." He then stared at what she was wearing with confusion. "Are those clothes your Mystic Code?"
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Hideaki Miyamoto
"I... Honestly have no idea actually." Hideaki replied meekly. "Well, at least it beat loneliness anyway." He then stared at what she was wearing with confusion. "Are those clothes your Mystic Code?"
Richenda
"Probably," she answered back, drawing out an ornate gold and red sword. "I just woke up with this armour and sword on me. I guess we're in the same boat, judging from your attire."
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Olgamally Animusphere
"Oh, um, ok, Brutae." She said, flustered by the change in how she felt she was perceiving her new servant. Now that the inital awe seemed to have faded, she realized that the person she'd summoned was actually a rather short girl, slightly shorter than herself in fact, and was actually quite cute. "It's a pleasure to be working with you." She said more confidently.
"I didn't summon you for a holy grail war, so if there's one going on here..." She began to think about their circumstances. What were the fameous grail wars that had happened relatively recently. "Maybe we're in Fuyuki? It's just a guess, but I'm not really sure."
She was about to explain Chadella and rayshifting to her servant, when suddenly, one of the master candidates appeared and was wearing what seemed like basically nothing at all. She thought about who he was, but she couldn't recall his name exactly.
More importantly, what was he wearing.
"You!" She barked out at him authoritatively. "What in the world do you think you're wearing?"
Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Blushing Ritsuka replied, "We just woke up like this! The last thing we remembered was an explosion occurring with Chaldea and following Dr. Roman to help any injured. We found Mashu covered under a huge chunk of debris and tried to get it off her. Now instead of the uniform we're dressed like this."
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Brutae
So she wasn't summoned for a Grail War, that was strange to say the least. A director huh, so she's the inexperienced ambitous type who's taking on more than they can handle. That at least told her something of what to expect. Saber was about to ask more questions when they were interuppted by someone calling out to her Master.
It was a boy in a disguting outfit, in fact it was quite hard to even call it an outfit. However he knew her Master so she couldn't do anything about thing, thus she resigned herself to this unfortunate fate.
She turned back to her as she commented on the newcomer. "Some form of barbaric outfit for sure. At the very least we can be thankful he isn't erect Master."
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Olgamally
Olga blushed at her servant's brash comment about his genitalia. Now that she'd had time to think a bit more, she seemed to recall that his name was Ritsuka, and that she had thrown him out of the briefing for napping. "Mr. Fujimaru, do you know what happened back at base?" She asked, hoping that he had an idea. Even if he only had a bit of information, it'd still be useful to her.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
"I... Honestly have no idea actually." Hideaki replied meekly. "Well, at least it beat loneliness anyway." He then stared at what she was wearing with confusion. "Are those clothes your Mystic Code?"
Richenda
"Probably," she answered back, drawing out an ornate gold and red sword. "I just woke up with this armour and sword on me. I guess we're in the same boat, judging from your attire."
Hideaki Miyamoto
The blue haired boy blinked in confusion, before staring down to see that he's wearing in a samurai garb.
"Huh, how didn't I noticed it?" He muttered before straighten up and stared at her. "Any good idea where should we go?"
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Hideaki Miyamoto
The blue haired boy blinked in confusion, before staring down to see that he's wearing in a samurai garb.
"Huh, how didn't I noticed it?" He muttered before straighten up and stared at her. "Any good idea where should we go?"
"Let's head north," she replied. "maybe we will meet other survivors."
Preparing to head northward.
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Brutae
So she wasn't summoned for a Grail War, that was strange to say the least. A director huh, so she's the inexperienced ambitous type who's taking on more than they can handle. That at least told her something of what to expect. Saber was about to ask more questions when they were interuppted by someone calling out to her Master.
It was a boy in a disguting outfit, in fact it was quite hard to even call it an outfit. However he knew her Master so she couldn't do anything about thing, thus she resigned herself to this unfortunate fate.
She turned back to her as she commented on the newcomer. "Some form of barbaric outfit for sure. At the very least we can be thankful he isn't erect Master."
Olgamally
Olga blushed at her servant's brash comment about his genitalia. Now that she'd had time to think a bit more, she seemed to recall that his name was Ritsuka, and that she had thrown him out of the briefing for napping. "Mr. Fujimaru, do you know what happened back at base?" She asked, hoping that he had an idea. Even if he only had a bit of information, it'd still be useful to her.
Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo-Servant
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
The blush on Ritsuka's face deepened and spread nearly making him appear similar to a tomato at the blond woman's comment.
When the Director questioned him, shaking his head to try and remove the blush from his features Ritsuka replied, "After being sent away, Mashu led us to our room. There we ran into Dr. Roman. After talking for a bit Dr. Roman received a call from Professor Lev to come to the central chambers as some of the Master's were reported to be having problems. Shortly after receiving the call Dr. Roman began to head out only for us to hear an explosion. The two of us ran towards the source, despite Dr. Roman's warning we followed him as we were worried about Mashu. Upon arrival the barricades locked us in and we saw the central chambers in flames. The two of us then went around looking for Survivors and to prevent further damages. We ended up coming across Mashu who was buried under a large chunk of super heated rubble, we attempted to move the rubble but were unsuccessful. That is the last thing we remember."
All throughout his report Ritsuka stood at attention.
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Brutae
So Chaldea was some organisation that was most likely dedicated to research going by the people mentioned. It was reasonable to assume they were doing research into magecraft of some sort and had had an accident. An accident that was most likely connected to this Grail War that wasn't a Grail War. At least that's what the short blonde could piece together with the limited information she had. As good as piecing this info together was, one problem still remained.
"By the gods do you have to stand at attention right now? Have some shame if you're actually wearing that unwillingly or could it be you fancy yourself an Adonis?" She moved closer to him as she lectured him, despite being shorter than him her presence felt larger than life itself.
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"Let's head north," she replied. "maybe we will meet other survivors."
Preparing to head northward.
Hideaki Miyamoto
"Ah! Wait for me!" Hideaki went after her as she went to North. Walking beside her as they made their way through the market.
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... This is boring, Hideaki think to himself.
"Um, hey. Richenda, right? We haven't actually met, nor get to know each other. But want to well, talk about each other along the way?" Hideaki asked her.
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Brutae
So she wasn't summoned for a Grail War, that was strange to say the least. A director huh, so she's the inexperienced ambitous type who's taking on more than they can handle. That at least told her something of what to expect. Saber was about to ask more questions when they were interuppted by someone calling out to her Master.
It was a boy in a disguting outfit, in fact it was quite hard to even call it an outfit. However he knew her Master so she couldn't do anything about thing, thus she resigned herself to this unfortunate fate.
She turned back to her as she commented on the newcomer. "Some form of barbaric outfit for sure. At the very least we can be thankful he isn't erect Master."
Olgamally
Olga blushed at her servant's brash comment about his genitalia. Now that she'd had time to think a bit more, she seemed to recall that his name was Ritsuka, and that she had thrown him out of the briefing for napping. "Mr. Fujimaru, do you know what happened back at base?" She asked, hoping that he had an idea. Even if he only had a bit of information, it'd still be useful to her.
Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo-Servant
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
The blush on Ritsuka's face deepened and spread nearly making him appear similar to a tomato at the blond woman's comment.
When the Director questioned him, shaking his head to try and remove the blush from his features Ritsuka replied, "After being sent away, Mashu led us to our room. There we ran into Dr. Roman. After talking for a bit Dr. Roman received a call from Professor Lev to come to the central chambers as some of the Master's were reported to be having problems. Shortly after receiving the call Dr. Roman began to head out only for us to hear an explosion. The two of us ran towards the source, despite Dr. Roman's warning we followed him as we were worried about Mashu. Upon arrival the barricades locked us in and we saw the central chambers in flames. The two of us then went around looking for Survivors and to prevent further damages. We ended up coming across Mashu who was buried under a large chunk of super heated rubble, we attempted to move the rubble but were unsuccessful. That is the last thing we remember."
All throughout his report Ritsuka stood at attention.
Brutae
So Chaldea was some organisation that was most likely dedicated to research going by the people mentioned. It was reasonable to assume they were doing research into magecraft of some sort and had had an accident. An accident that was most likely connected to this Grail War that wasn't a Grail War. At least that's what the short blonde could piece together with the limited information she had. As good as piecing this info together was, one problem still remained.
"By the gods do you have to stand at attention right now? Have some shame if you're actually wearing that unwillingly or could it be you fancy yourself an Adonis?" She moved closer to him as she lectured him, despite being shorter than him her presence felt larger than life itself.
Olgamally Animusphere
Throughout the boy's report, one recurring thing had been bothering her.
And no, it wasn't the fact he was wearing basically nothing.
"Why do you keep saying "we?" Is there someone else who was with you other than Mash?" She asked. He seemed to be referring to himself plurally.
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Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Signularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
At the blonde woman's words Ritsuka blushed and looked away while replying, "N-no! We just did that on instinct to the Director's order's!"
At Director Olgamally's question Ritsuka shook his head to try and clear the embarrassment from his face once again before tilting his head and saying, "We don't understand, what are you talking about Director?"
Ritsuka then moved to answer her second question, "As for us finding anyone else, the only other person about we found was Fou, who was trying to comfort Mashu and draw attention to her."
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Hideaki Miyamoto
"Ah! Wait for me!" Hideaki went after her as she went to North. Walking beside her as they made their way through the market.
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... This is boring, Hideaki think to himself.
"Um, hey. Richenda, right? We haven't actually met, nor get to know each other. But want to well, talk about each other along the way?" Hideaki asked her.
Richenda
"Okay," she replied, while they are heading northwards. "I'll go first. I am Richenda Escardos of the Eacardos, a Family of Magi. My parents sent me to Chaldeas in hopes becoming a master would change me because, in their words "You are too much like your brother.", and I do not see the problem of being like my brother, he's a wonderful person. I don't mind being in Chaldeas, there is a lot of nice people like Ritsuka, Mash, Dr. Roman, and that cute little animal Fou."
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Brutae
The blonde Servant shook her head at his explenation. Maybe it was the part where he kept using the pronoun we to describe himself. That didn't really matter right now though. Finding out what was going on was a far more pressing matter. On the other hand, she could have some fun at his expense, it was the least he could do after appearing dressed like that.
Brutae took a step forward entering his personal space in the process and spoke up. "Can't even look at me while speaking huh. Is there something wrong with the way I look hmm?
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Richenda
"Okay," she replied, while they are heading northwards. "I'll go first. I am Richenda Escardos of the Eacardos, a Family of Magi. My parents sent me to Chaldeas in hopes becoming a master would change me because, in their words "You are too much like your brother.", and I do not see the problem of being like my brother, he's a wonderful person. I don't mind being in Chaldeas, there is a lot of nice people like Ritsuka, Mash, Dr. Roman, and that cute little animal Fou."
Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki giggle adorably. Well, he does kinda look chubby, if a bit adorable.
"Hai, I bet you're a wonderful person too Richenda." Then - after Richenda finished talking - Hideaki smile a little. "I met them too, well except for Dr. Roman since I didn't have any difficult... Okay, maybe a little. And Fou is adorably cute too." He agreed to her as he recalled meeting the odd furball cutey that is Fou, or was it Four?
"Ah, my turn right?" He blushed to himself. "Well, I'm don't know much about my family since I lived alone, and I doubt that they're well-known. All I know is that they some sort of Mystic Codes crafters that also research Heroic Spirits. I came to Chaldea on my own volition because I thought I can learn more about them." He then make a stupid grin. "Well, even if I may not be able to learn more, at least I met good people."
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Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki giggle adorably. Well, he does kinda look chubby, if a bit adorable.
"Hai, I bet you're a wonderful person too Richenda." Then - after Richenda finished talking - Hideaki smile a little. "I met them too, well except for Dr. Roman since I didn't have any difficult... Okay, maybe a little. And Fou is adorably cute too." He agreed to her as he recalled meeting the odd furball cutey that is Fou, or was it Four?
"Ah, my turn right?" He blushed to himself. "Well, I'm don't know much about my family since I lived alone, and I doubt that they're well-known. All I know is that they some sort of Mystic Codes crafters that also research Heroic Spirits. I came to Chaldea on my own volition because I thought I can learn more about them." He then make a stupid grin. "Well, even if I may not be able to learn more, at least I met good people."
"Well that's sad, you don't know your family well." She replied "At least you get to meet nice people. I hope the other masters are still alive and well."
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"Well that's sad, you don't know your family well." She replied "At least you get to meet nice people. I hope the other masters are still alive and well."
Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki nodded in agreement as they keep going, then he noticed that this place is... Disturbingly quiet. In fact, they should've seen people by now.
"This place is a bit too quiet in this place, we should have found someone by now..." He muttered as he took a look around the burning town, not finding anything remotely suspicious.
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Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Signularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
At the blonde woman's words Ritsuka blushed and looked away while replying, "N-no! We just did that on instinct to the Director's order's!"
At Director Olgamally's question Ritsuka shook his head to try and clear the embarrassment from his face once again before tilting his head and saying, "We don't understand, what are you talking about Director?"
Ritsuka then moved to answer her second question, "As for us finding anyone else, the only other person about we found was Fou, who was trying to comfort Mashu and draw attention to her."
Brutae
The blonde Servant shook her head at his explenation. Maybe it was the part where he kept using the pronoun we to describe himself. That didn't really matter right now though. Finding out what was going on was a far more pressing matter. On the other hand, she could have some fun at his expense, it was the least he could do after appearing dressed like that.
Brutae took a step forward entering his personal space in the process and spoke up. "Can't even look at me while speaking huh. Is there something wrong with the way I look hmm?
Olgamally
Alright, so he's not aware of it.
"So I take it you haven't seen either of them since you got here..." Marie shook her head. "Saber, can you pinpoint the direction the grail is in? We might as well start looking somewhere."
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Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Signularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
At the blonde woman's words Ritsuka blushed and looked away while replying, "N-no! We just did that on instinct to the Director's order's!"
At Director Olgamally's question Ritsuka shook his head to try and clear the embarrassment from his face once again before tilting his head and saying, "We don't understand, what are you talking about Director?"
Ritsuka then moved to answer her second question, "As for us finding anyone else, the only other person about we found was Fou, who was trying to comfort Mashu and draw attention to her."
Brutae
The blonde Servant shook her head at his explenation. Maybe it was the part where he kept using the pronoun we to describe himself. That didn't really matter right now though. Finding out what was going on was a far more pressing matter. On the other hand, she could have some fun at his expense, it was the least he could do after appearing dressed like that.
Brutae took a step forward entering his personal space in the process and spoke up. "Can't even look at me while speaking huh. Is there something wrong with the way I look hmm?
Olgamally
Alright, so he's not aware of it.
"So I take it you haven't seen either of them since you got here..." Marie shook her head. "Saber, can you pinpoint the direction the grail is in? We might as well start looking somewhere."
Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Gulping Ritsuka replied to the blondes question, "N-no ma'am."
Then Ritsuka acted to answer the Director's inquiry, "Correct, Director. You are the first person I've seen from Chaldea since I've woken up."
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Brutae
"Good." The blonde Servant said with a smile as she patted him on the head.
He'll probably think this is cute and that will work in my favour in the long run.
She then turned to her Master as she asked a question about the Grail. Right the Grail, if they got to it they might find some answers for what was going on. Information was by far the most important thing on the battlefield. It was after all the most important factor determining the outcome.
"I believe I do Master, Follow me." With that the short girl begun walking in the direction she thought she sensed the Grail's presence from, trusting the other two to follow her.
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Olgamally Animusphere
Olga nodded, and began to follow her servant to the grail. Information was key.
"Ritsuka, watch our backs." Olga told him. If what she was suspecting was correct, then he'd be more than capable of this task.
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Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Ritsuka huffed lightly at being patted on the head, he wasn't a kid damnit!
Hearing the Director's order's Ritsuka nodded and replied, "Yes Ma'am!"
He then proceeded to follow behind the two women even as he subconsciously concealed his presence.
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Leo I
Leo stood firm as the undead creatures approached him. The head of the pack struck first, raising his sword above his head and swinging downward. The priest stepped to the side the moment the blade came down and grabbed the monster by the head. Meanwhile, two of the creatures sped up, attempting to get him while he was attacking the one in front. In response, Leo finish ed his movement by ripping the first soldier's head off and with a whip like kick, sending the creature into the others.
Then, after a quick windup, he threw the skull into the center of the crowd. The head hit the undead in the center, causing its body to shatter into pieces with explosive force. The pieces flew in every direction, striking the skeletons the remaining skeleton like bullets. Those near the center of the formation were filled with holes, causing them to collapse. Only two creatures remained.
Leo began walking forward, his eyes focused only on one of the creatures: the guardian. "Cease this farce and face me," He announced to the creature. His voice slowly rose in volume. "I do not care much for killing the weak."
Longinus
Above the devastation and spreading darkness, a tattered shroud billowed like a candle in the dark. Its owner's harsh gaze surveyed the fields of chaos.
The soldier in red had no name, for he had abandoned it to be known only by his actions. He had no home, for he had forsaken the empire he had sworn to serve and nowhere he could bear to turn his face in friendship. He had received forgiveness, but he could not ever return his gratitude. He had no purpose, and so he wandered disconsolate but not lost until the end of his days.
His presence here was accident, and his coincidental accomplishments would not earn him what he desired most. But if he turned away from this strife, then shame would be reflected in his eyes and no repenting would make up for his failure of virtue.
Although he thought that, it almost seemed like a waste to get so worked up when the two that he could see from here looked capable enough to deal with the threats squirming on the ground. One of them, at least. But they were too soft.
Servant Lancer stepped back on the plain roof, winding up for a certain leap into danger, and with a deep breath he snapped forward like an arrow. In a second, his physical form covered dozens of meters and dissolved into the wind, carried towards the surviving foes by superhuman momentum. As he neared striking range, he assumed flesh and blood once more, landing behind the large surviving abominations with a restrained stomp and an old spear now in hand.
Revealed by unfailing eyes, the stained tip of his weapon was shot at the weakest point of the undead's armor, boring straight through it. The great body of the abomination shook at the impact, and as if it had suddenly remembered its age and unnatural being, and crumbled at once. Only dust was left.
He swung the gleaming edge of the speartip in the direction of the remaining enemy and turned his head to glimpse the other two Servants. Ordinarily, he should not have helped them, but their nature was irrelevant. It was evident to any that this was no more any Grail War as it ought to be and something foul infested the air.
"You are dignified, but your kindness is wasted on these husks. All there is left to do is return them to the earth." He said, gaze drawn to the man who bore a seeming of holiness upon his brow and expression.
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Leo I
Just as he issued his final threat, a warrior appeared and destroyed the undead guardian in a single strike. His speed was astounding and he clearly very skilled considering quick assessment of the creature's weak point.
As the guardian crumbled to dust, the skeletons fighting him turned around and fled, running past the warrior on their escape route. With the threat gone, he adjusted his harsh gaze to encapsulate the new servant standing in the distance. "If you wish to finish them, feel free. I will not stop you."
He gently closed his eyes and turned around. It was not kindness but merely preference. He thought to himself. He probably should have said that aloud.
He reopened his eyes and slowly walked towards the servant hiding behind the trashcan. He raised his hand and waved. "Its alright now!" he shouted, "The danger has passed!"
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Orpheus
Orpheus blinked, not once but twice! He could almost feel the cold sweat rolling down his forehead, almost, and yet he almost felt excited. It wasn't every day that you met a hero of such caliber, let alone two! He didn't care about fighting, but they could serve as a good inspiration for now.
"Woah! You two are formidably strong!" He cheered, twirling around fabulously as he walked out of his hiding spot, almost as if he had never been scared to begin with. Honestly, he felt alittle more scared of them than the undead at this point, but he certainly wouldn't show it, even if he could feel his body shivering.
Despite that, he walked up to the bulky looking man in white and held out a casual friendly hand, doing his best to give an assured homely grin."My name's Orpheus. Nice to meetcha, you're a real lifesaver you know that?"
One couldn't pin down what was more offputting: the fact he was so nonchalant and chipper despite being surrounded by this battlefield, or the fact he was foolish enough to give his true name out of the blue. Either way, from the way he presented himself to his very attitude, one thing was clear. Whatever was talking to the two of them was no ordinary hero.
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Longinus
If the lowly skeletons stayed he was going to end them all, but now that they were dispersing, there was no reason to pursue. He'd gone and aided Servants without even knowing their allegiance, so there were greater concerns at hand.
But for all his composure, even the nameless soldier's mouth went wide at the casual exposure of the young man's name. To reveal one's true identity as a Heroic Spirit was nothing less than to lay out your greatest strengths and weaknesses, presumably a challenge over the honor of your legend or the most reckless of taunts in an epic duel between anonymous icons. Even for the exceptional occasion, it was offputting. Or maybe the roman deserter was just old-fashioned? He'd been proven wrong about more important things before.
That train of thought dragged a dry chuckle out of him, and he rested the shaft of his spear over his shoulders in acceptance. "For one with scurrying wings for feet, you are quite bold," he said. "But maybe that is natural for the one who... walked into the Underworld with nothing but his harp to retrieve a loved one, if I recall."
The keeper of the holy spear then rested his gaze back on the other man's serious and hardened countenance, wondering to what degree he would return this clarity. To Lancer this was only a limited foray of prowess for an objective of uncertain good, but it tickled at the knowledge ingrained into him as a Servant. So at least for this meeting, he went with a compromise.
"I have no name, but to the world I am known by this spear. Call me Lancer or its appellation, whatever suits you."
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Leo I
The pope dropped his hand, his own expression a hazy reflection of the warrior. After a moment or two, he placed his hand in front of his mouth and let out a cough, as though he were trying to clear his throat.
"There is no need for thanks," he said with a soft gaze and a friendly smile. "As far as I am concerned, I was simply doing my job."
With that being said, he turned around to listen to the warrior. His gaze fixated on the spear. The longer the man talked, the more his face transformed from an friendly smile to a hostile grimace. The moment the warrior introduced himself, his eyes snapped to the warrior's face. He extended his hand to the warrior and gave a hostile smile, his eyebrows furrowed even as his mouth stretched to the corners of his cheeks.
"Very well. Then I shall call you Longinus, slayer of Christ."
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Drake McRemitz
As Olga's group navigate the city, they reached a street that would lead to school when they see a battle going on.
A single human, wearing a Chaldea Combat Uniform with armor, is seemingly running away from the horde of undead creatures, before he stopped suddenly and turned. In his hand is a detonator, which he press it with his thumb.
Something glow red underneath of the horde before it's explode on them, killing any undead caught in the explosion.
Pulling out a red spear, the man charged toward the monsters and fight them, able to taking them out as if they were paper.
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Orpheus
Orpheus bowed curtly at the Lancer, faintly amused at his shock. There was no need to be so conventional, even a scorching battlefield had room for pleasant courtesy. Honestly, he never got why people needed to be so uppity or formal as if they had to kill each other on a moments notice.
And for what? Weren't they all valorous heroes who wrote pages in history, men who lived, dreamed and died all the same?
With that in mind, he found little need or interest for something like a wish granting miracle. Some things in the world are too beautiful to come back, no matter how hard you wish for it. That was a painful lesson that was carved unto him in death, and the one thing he truly believed in.
Even if it could do something, even if there was a miracle that could bring her back, it wouldn't erase his sin.
But the singer's musings were suddenly interrupted when he felt the tension in the air, there was the slightest tinge of hostility coming from that man's words. For a second, he felt a shudder at the thought of these two monsters fighting, he wanted no part in it.
"Hey, hey. Let's cool down a little, going at each others throats will do no good." He said casually, walking in the middle of the two legends and trying to ease the tension.
"Good grief, this city sure's gone to hell. Don't you think it'd be more productive if we dealt with these things first?"
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"Damn it, how did it come to this?" Spoke a boy wearing a mixture between a Eastern Shinobi with Hassan's coat and mask as he walked his way through the burning town. " I honestly have no idea what with this clothes. Got damn it."
Then he spotted three strange men, two of them wearing a Roman clothes.
"Finally some people." He spoke to himself as he went toward them. "Hey, can anyone tell me what's going on here?"
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Brutae
The short blonde felt an increasing sense of dread as they drew ever closer to the source of this weird phenomenon. She wouldn't let it show in front of the people she were leading onwards as she maintained a calm exterior. It was getting a bit tense though and if it was affecting her it was most likely worse for the other two, so it might be best to break the mood with something a bit more light hearted.
Thus the blonde Roman turned to almost naked young man and asked him a question of utmost importance. "So Ritsuka is it, Who's cuter between me and my Master?"
Just mere moments after she asked to oh so vital question she heard the sound of battle ahead of them. Turning towards the sound she saw a man engaged in battle with what appeared to a small horde of skeletons. Her first impulse was to rush in but she held back in light of how well he seemed to be handling them.
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Longinus
Only years of inadequacy prevented him from wincing as he took the man's hand. There was nothing he could say in response to that which was not crushed in his throat, but still the words bothered him. It was by his hand which the Son of God found death, but Longinus was not the one who had condemned him or strung him up to endure punishment and shame.
He had still commanded the men who watched it and shirked his duties in the face of Jesus's resilience. He had done nothing to stop the crucifixion, and realized the sanctity of the man who had been judged only as he left the earth. Most likely, it had been his destiny to be the holder of that sin and the proclaimer of that truth for the life he lived until then. But the weight of his role was not an excuse, and neither forgiveness nor veneration could make him forget.
Longinus was certain now this hero was a Christian holy man, and a great one at that. The knowledge distilled into him made it clear exactly how much. Told by the awareness of the modern world given to Servants that his clothes matched the official regalia of the Pope, the highest leader of the Catholic Church, the soldier was glad for the presence of Orpheus to temper the air between them.
"Maybe there's an epicenter we can..."
Sensing the approach of another, he trailed off, letting the hand grasping his spear fall to his side where it could quickly be brought to bear.
"You're not in luck. We were just trying to figure that out ourselves."
His tone was neutral, but his hawkish eyes focused inquisitely on the newcomer.
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Leo I
A vein surfaced on the side of Leo's forehead as he squeezed the man's palm. His forced smile was replaced by a dark grimace. Nothing short of the lord's spoken word could calm the rage boiling inside the pope's heart. Even if this man was possessed by the devil himself during that fateful day, one would expect a torrent of guilt, especially with the worldly knowledge granted to the heroic spirits. So why? Why does this man not display a shred of regret? Why does he not own up to his sin?
Every single syllable formed using that heathen tongue caused the pope's very being to stand on edge. He leaned forward, clenched his fists and said, "How dare you try to change the sub-"
The pope's gaze shot to the side, staring down the kid with an intense aura. He waited until the sinner finished speaking before taking his turn. "State your purpose child," he demanded in a deep booming voice. The sheer volume of his voice telegraphed his unyielding rage. "And more importantly, why do you still live?"
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? ? ?
Quickly raising his hands, the boy spoke.
"Oi, I'm not your enemy. I just woke up here myself." Then the boy though about something. "Do any of you work for an organization called Chaldea?"
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Orpheus
Orpheus frowned at the man in white, getting a little offput himself by all that hostility. Jeez, at least he wasn't on the skeletons side, for now. More importantly...
He stretched back a little, and with his arms arched behind his head, he sighed. "Can't say I heard about them, pal. Do they have something to do with this little party?"
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Brutae
The short blonde felt an increasing sense of dread as they drew ever closer to the source of this weird phenomenon. She wouldn't let it show in front of the people she were leading onwards as she maintained a calm exterior. It was getting a bit tense though and if it was affecting her it was most likely worse for the other two, so it might be best to break the mood with something a bit more light hearted.
Thus the blonde Roman turned to almost naked young man and asked him a question of utmost importance. "So Ritsuka is it, Who's cuter between me and my Master?"
Just mere moments after she asked to oh so vital question she heard the sound of battle ahead of them. Turning towards the sound she saw a man engaged in battle with what appeared to a small horde of skeletons. Her first impulse was to rush in but she held back in light of how well he seemed to be handling them.
Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
At Saber's question Risuka's face set into a deadpan as he walked, "We know a suicide question when we here one."
And this was true, that was one of the questions you do not answer if you valued your life, or your job.
As Saber rushed ahead, Ritsuka stuck close to the Director in order to protect her.
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Olgamally Animusphere
The white-haired teen stood behind her servant, waiting for her to decide what to do. She understood enough to know she knew very little about actual combat. She was still really inexperienced.
"Uh, do you think he needs help?" She asked the two. She couldn't recognize him from this distance, but he seemed to be doing fine.
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Leo I
Leo's eyes softened as he watched Orpheus react to his outburst. What was he thinking, yelling at a kid like that?
He turned to Longuis, his face returning to its hostile state. "We will discuss this matter at another time," he ordered. "Just know that I will not allow you to escape my sight until you have atoned." Now that he had finally said his piece, he turned to the kid and took a deep breath.
No, I have not. He responded in his head again. Although, this time he did not regret saying the words aloud. It was probably better this way.
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? ? ?
The boy sighed at the servant's response.
"Well, this getting harder than I thought." Shaking his head, he introduce himself. "My name is Yamato Okamoto, member of Chaldea Security Organization. Currently, I... Have no idea what's going on." He scratched his head; "I kinda thought that you're may be summoned by one of Chaldea."
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Drake McRemitz
Eventually, the man finished off all of the undead with ease. Sitting on the ground, panting the man turned to look over the group with an annoyed look.
"Why did none of you help me? I could have died there." Calmly state the man, before staring at the Director. "And for the record, Animusphere, I do not know what's happening here."
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Richenda Escardos
"Hey Hideaki, she says "do you feel that sense of wrongness around us?"
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Hideaki turned toward Richenda. "You're not the only one here."
To be honest, something about this town feel really wrong, making him shivered a bit.
"I felt a disturbance in the prana." He muttered, quoted Ben Kenobi from the movie he once saw.
Hey, there's a lot of way to kill his boredom, and he was curious enough about technology of modern world.
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Brutae
The blonde Roman quickly responded to her master's question. "I doesn't look like it Master." As he seemed to adress her master, the servant left it up to the white haired teen, trusting her Master to be more knowledgable about the current situation. She instead turned her attention to the young man called Ritsuka. Brutae approached him with a spring to her step, almost bouncing as she drew closer. "And you, relax a bit. I'm not gonna chop your balls off over every little thing."
She had moved up right next to him, leaning up to his ear. "Besides I wanted to see my Master's undoubtedly cute reaction to it." She whispered to him, quiet enough so only he could hear it.
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Hideaki turned toward Richenda. "You're not the only one here."
To be honest, something about this town feel really wrong, making him shivered a bit.
"I felt a disturbance in the prana." He muttered, quoted Ben Kenobi from the movie he once saw.
Hey, there's a lot of way to kill his boredom, and he was curious enough about technology of modern world.
Richenda Escardos
"That joke was bad and you should feel bad." She says. "Honestly, Prana is what Magi use to power spells, it is not some web of life that connects us like the force. If you wanted to make a reference, you should do it right."
"I think we should head there, maybe the other masters felt that and are possibly heading there."
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Hideaki turned toward Richenda. "You're not the only one here."
To be honest, something about this town feel really wrong, making him shivered a bit.
"I felt a disturbance in the prana." He muttered, quoted Ben Kenobi from the movie he once saw.
Hey, there's a lot of way to kill his boredom, and he was curious enough about technology of modern world.
Richenda Escardos
"That joke was bad and you should feel bad." She says. "Honestly, Prana is what Magi use to power spells, it is not some web of life that connects us like the force. If you wanted to make a reference, you should do it right."
"I think we should head there, maybe the other masters felt that and are possibly heading there."
Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki blushed at Richenda's comments in embarrass, before pouting at her.
"Geez, why can't you take a joke." He muttered, before staring at her. "You watched the movie, didn't you?"
Meanwhile, something is stalking the two undetected, without any of their awareness.
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Brutae
The blonde Roman quickly responded to her master's question. "I doesn't look like it Master." As he seemed to adress her master, the servant left it up to the white haired teen, trusting her Master to be more knowledgable about the current situation. She instead turned her attention to the young man called Ritsuka. Brutae approached him with a spring to her step, almost bouncing as she drew closer. "And you, relax a bit. I'm not gonna chop your balls off over every little thing."
She had moved up right next to him, leaning up to his ear. "Besides I wanted to see my Master's undoubtedly cute reaction to it." She whispered to him, quiet enough so only he could hear it.
Ritsuka Fujimaru
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
"And the Director would have the both of us gutted for the transgression. While we do not doubt she'd be appreciative if it was the Professor, we did not enter her good graces due to events that oocured beyond our control." Ritsuka replied to Saber via muttering as he kept an eye on the newcomer, his hands twitching as if to grasp and draw something out at a moments notice.
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Olgamally Animusphere
Olga looked at Drake with a look of passionate disinterest. She'd remembered who he was now. He was some mercenary they'd hired out to do stuff for them.
"Your job is to fight, Mr. Mcremitz. If you're having trouble even handling a gaggle of skeletons, well, frankly, I might have to terminate our contract with you."
Olga was completely disinterested in dealing with this kind of attitude right now.
"Furthermore, you should be addressing me as director, or boss."
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Longinus
His reaction to the pope's judgement was difficult to see. The saint's expressions were long hardened against such stinging truths, and he had only the crestfallen closing of his eyelids to show the torment visited upon his spirit.
"Do not speak of atonement to me," Longinus said, almost in a whisper. He knew full well that no amount of repentance would make up for what he did. He was already condemned, and he did not need to hear another trial.
The Servant shook his head, first to clear it, and then to respond in the negative to the boy's question. "I'm afraid not, or we would certainly know," he answered. What role did this organization have in the disaster unfolding in front of them? Altogether, they did not sound responsible for this disaster, and what they were precisely was less important than dealing with the chaos unfolding in front of them.
He sought a path in the clouded horizon, and his eyes were drawn to the distant mountain. Seeing through the twisted flows of magic which converged there and layers of solid rock, the vision of a black tower standing tall reached him, and in that moment he was made aware. Looming over this singularity like an idol of doom, at the core of the corruption here was that thing.
"You'll have to explain about your organization, but I can tell you now." Longinus raised his spear, pointing the weapon in the direction of Mount Enzou before he continued. "If we go there, we will likely find the heart of this calamity."
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Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki blushed at Richenda's comments in embarrass, before pouting at her.
"Geez, why can't you take a joke." He muttered, before staring at her. "You watched the movie, didn't you?"
Meanwhile, something is stalking the two undetected, without any of their awareness.
"If you are going to make a reference, you should do it right." She replied. "Yes I did watch Star wars and Indiana Jones, I wanted to summon Indiana Jones or Harrison Ford."
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Olgamally Animusphere
Olga looked at Drake with a look of passionate disinterest. She'd remembered who he was now. He was some mercenary they'd hired out to do stuff for them.
"Your job is to fight, Mr. McRemitz. If you're having trouble even handling a gaggle of skeletons, well, frankly, I might have to terminate our contract with you."
Olga was completely disinterested in dealing with this kind of attitude right now.
"Furthermore, you should be addressing me as director, or boss."
Drake McRemitz
Drake rolled his eye.
"Sure, gotten tired by such a weakly skeleton is a lame thing. But excuse me, I was force to use Gáe Bolg on a hostile servant - who is still alive and out there somewhere - before fighting some Golems and strange type of undeads. And there's also the fact that I have to cleared out many Undeads in the Shinto District to lured them away from civilians." The man shook his head. "Although, I am quite surprised you haven't even asked for any other candidates, kinda make me wonder more about your... "Effectiveness", as a leader." He spoke out to her.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki blushed at Richenda's comments in embarrass, before pouting at her.
"Geez, why can't you take a joke." He muttered, before staring at her. "You watched the movie, didn't you?"
Meanwhile, something is stalking the two undetected, without any of their awareness.
"If you are going to make a reference, you should do it right." She replied. "Yes I did watch Star wars and Indiana Jones, I wanted to summon Indiana Jones or Harrison Ford."
Hideaki stared at Richenda with a look that spoke "really?".
"You do realize that it's become impossible for human from the 1900 and forward to become a Heroic Spirit, right?"
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Leo I
As the pope took his final deep breath, he heard the sinner mutter something under his breath. He turned to the fallen warrior and shot him a grimace overflowing with killing intent.
He watched in frustrated silence as the sinner proposed a solution to this calamity. Truthfully, he wanted nothing more than to destroy that man, to end his life. However, in the midst of this strange calamity, it was worth listening to his proposal. Besides, killing him would be an undeserving mercy.
The pope walked over to the spirit called Orpheus and leaned in next to his ear. "May I request a favor?" he whispered.
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Orpheus
Orpheus sighed, kind of hoping he wouldn't be roped into this whole mess. He really wasn't good for fighting...
Suddenly, the man clad in white talked to him, almost making him jump in surprise. D-damn, don't startle me like this! He thought.
"What is it?"
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Brutae
Did he have a need to prove himself or something? Putting on a tough act would only lower their chances of getting information from the newcomer and might instead provoke him. It was better to act now before Ritsuka did somethin they would regret. So she quickly grabbed hold of the young man's twitching arm. "Don't do anything hasty, Master isn't finished yet." She muttered back to him.
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Drake McRemitz
Drake rolled his eye.
"Sure, gotten tired by such a weakly skeleton is a lame thing. But excuse me, I was force to use Gáe Bolg on a hostile servant - who is still alive and out there somewhere - before fighting some Golems and strange type of undeads. And there's also the fact that I have to cleared out many Undeads in the Shinto District to lured them away from civilians." The man shook his head. "Although, I am quite surprised you haven't even asked for any other candidates, kinda make me wonder more about your... "Effectiveness", as a leader." He spoke out to her.
Olgamally Animusphere
The director of Chadella looked coldly at the man for a moment, before she uttered two simple words.
"You're fired."
She wasn't going to take this from some lowly Irish bumpkin. No way no how. He was expendable hired help, nothing more. If he was going to mock her and besmirch her, she had no interest in paying for his services.
"If you have information you should give it forthright and without delay. Talking down to your boss is never a good way to keep your job."
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Olgamally Animusphere
The director of Chadella looked coldly at the man for a moment, before she uttered two simple words.
"You're fired."
She wasn't going to take this from some lowly Irish bumpkin. No way no how. He was expendable hired help, nothing more. If he was going to mock her and besmirch her, she had no interest in paying for his services.
"If you have information you should give it forthright and without delay. Talking down to your boss is never a good way to keep your job."
Drake McRemitz
Drake shrugged as Olga's response.
"Sure, kicking out what probably be the only person who has more experience with being the master, and the Holy Grail War." Sarcastically replied Drake. "And let's not forget that you just kicked out a mercenary who's only job is to help the candidate."
Drake then stared back at Olga. "For your information, there's servants out there that are corrupted from something evil out there. I ended up having the misfortune of facing Saber and let me tell you, it wasn't a good experience." He told her; "then there's those creatures that came out from nowhere, forcing me to help many people while taking out those skeleton."
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Brutae
Did he have a need to prove himself or something? Putting on a tough act would only lower their chances of getting information from the newcomer and might instead provoke him. It was better to act now before Ritsuka did somethin they would regret. So she quickly grabbed hold of the young man's twitching arm. "Don't do anything hasty, Master isn't finished yet." She muttered back to him.
Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Ritsuka nodded very slightly in response to Saber's comment and started to calm his twitching.
Until the man started insulting the Director/Mother.
At that rage started to bubble up from within Ritsuka for some strange reason.
KillMurderButcherKillRemoveDisembowelDestroythefoolwhoinsultsmother!!!
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Leo I
"I realize my request is unreasonable, but if either of those two creatures prove to be a threat, I ask that you help me subdue them," he muttered.
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Yamato Okamoto
Yamato stare at the mountain that Longinus direct him to. "The mountain? Seem easy." He then look at the group, not minding about the two servants conversation. "But we should find anyone that can fight, while saving anyone who can't defend themselves."
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Longinus
He allowed some of the tension to slip from his shoulders. "Quick to decide what must be done when someone presents you with a way, aren't you? But I agree."
The keeper of the spear of destiny forced himself to ignore the pope's enmity for now, and began to walk in the direction of their goal until he was standing by the youth, waiting for the others. If the other servant turned that hostility into action, Longinus would deal with it when the time came.
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Orpheus
The poor Orpheus fidgeted. He really disliked conflict, but he wasn't in the situation to refuse. He did owe that man his life after all...
Dammit, just when I thought things were looking up for me.
"I don't know. I'm no good in a fight, I don't think I could stop either of you even with my full power."
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Leo I
"No, I-" he tried to explain before stopping mid sentience. He turned away from the spirit, glancing at the sinner who was urging them to move forward. Then, he returned his gaze to the meek spirit before him.
Why was he getting him involved with this? It is the duty of the pope to handle such matters. Was it erroneous to assume that just because he was a heroic spirit, he would be able and willing to fight? Perhaps. At the very least, he was able to recognize that this situation is nothing like the holy grail war. Or perhaps it was simple naivete. Of course, it was entirely possible that he just desperately needed someone to believe in
The pope let out a sigh. "Never mind," he finally said as he turned around. With his back turned, he began marching towards Longinus "I will make sure you are safe." As he past the warrior, he tightly gripped the shoulder blades, leaving a dent in the Armour. "Do not worry, I shall take point," he said, glaring back at the sinner with disdain. "I will give you the luxury of dying from a sneak attack. Besides, I have a feeling that I can take the most hits."
But that is alright. These are the catalysts of faith.
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Roman Squad
As the four male begin to make a move, another waves of undeads came. This time are an odd looking knights with only longsword, accompanied by a group of archers.
Yamato stared at them with his right eye twitched at what he saw. "Seem like we're about to be busy." He spoked as he placed his hand on the ōdachi. "Got any plans?"
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Samurai and Knight(Hideaki and Richenda)
As the two keep walking while in the conversation, the group of five undead hunters are stalking the two humans, spears in hand. As they getting nearer, Hideaki stop in his track as he turn toward the group slowly.
"Um... Richenda?"
Then more undeads appears from other side, some of them wield scimitars while others use bows. They start to surround the duo as they stand back-to-back while Hideaki unsheath his katana.
"Richenda?" Hideaki asked in nervousness as he hold the katana with two hand.
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Leo I
Just as they seemed to get into formation, another group of undead appeared before them.
Leo let out a sigh. "This again?" he moaned. "Its alright little one. We do not need strategy to dispose of this threat."
The pope walked up to the first skelleton, cocked back his arm and slammed it into the creature's skull with enough force to break it into hundreds of pieces. Even if the remaining skelletons attack, the others should be able to back him up.
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Brutae
The blond Roman felt the shift in behaviour from the young man beside her. She would need to act now or this would turn into a rather bloody mess and Drake hadn't been of full use to them just yet. That's left the question of how.
He's not gonna take and order that well. I guess I'll have to charm him."
"Please Ritsuka calm down, she won't be happy if you do that right now." Brutae pushed her smaller frame against him slightly as she pleaded for him to stop.
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Brutae
Did he have a need to prove himself or something? Putting on a tough act would only lower their chances of getting information from the newcomer and might instead provoke him. It was better to act now before Ritsuka did somethin they would regret. So she quickly grabbed hold of the young man's twitching arm. "Don't do anything hasty, Master isn't finished yet." She muttered back to him.
Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Ritsuka nodded very slightly in response to Saber's comment and started to calm his twitching.
Until the man started insulting the Director/Mother.
At that rage started to bubble up from within Ritsuka for some strange reason.
KillMurderButcherKillRemoveDisembowelDestroythefoolwhoinsultsmother!!!
Olgamally Animusphere
The director of Chadella looked coldly at the man for a moment, before she uttered two simple words.
"You're fired."
She wasn't going to take this from some lowly Irish bumpkin. No way no how. He was expendable hired help, nothing more. If he was going to mock her and besmirch her, she had no interest in paying for his services.
"If you have information you should give it forthright and without delay. Talking down to your boss is never a good way to keep your job."
Drake McRemitz
Drake shrugged as Olga's response.
"Sure, kicking out what probably be the only person who has more experience with being the master, and the Holy Grail War." Sarcastically replied Drake. "And let's not forget that you just kicked out a mercenary who's only job is to help the candidate."
Drake then stared back at Olga. "For your information, there's servants out there that are corrupted from something evil out there. I ended up having the misfortune of facing Saber and let me tell you, it wasn't a good experience." He told her; "then there's those creatures that came out from nowhere, forcing me to help many people while taking out those skeleton."
Brutae
The blond Roman felt the shift in behaviour from the young man beside her. She would need to act now or this would turn into a rather bloody mess and Drake hadn't been of full use to them just yet. That's left the question of how.
He's not gonna take and order that well. I guess I'll have to charm him."
"Please Ritsuka calm down, she won't be happy if you do that right now." Brutae pushed her smaller frame against him slightly as she pleaded for him to stop.
Olgamally Animusphere
Olgamally glared at Drake disdainfully. "Show me where you met this Saber." She said in a tone that practically screamed scum. "It's ok Ritsuka, I'm fine." She said softly, looking back at him. Even if he was a fool, she liked people caring about her feelings.
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Brutae
Did he have a need to prove himself or something? Putting on a tough act would only lower their chances of getting information from the newcomer and might instead provoke him. It was better to act now before Ritsuka did somethin they would regret. So she quickly grabbed hold of the young man's twitching arm. "Don't do anything hasty, Master isn't finished yet." She muttered back to him.
Ritsuka Fujimaru - Pseudo Servant
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Ritsuka nodded very slightly in response to Saber's comment and started to calm his twitching.
Until the man started insulting the Director/Mother.
At that rage started to bubble up from within Ritsuka for some strange reason.
KillMurderButcherKillRemoveDisembowelDestroythefoolwhoinsultsmother!!!
Olgamally Animusphere
The director of Chadella looked coldly at the man for a moment, before she uttered two simple words.
"You're fired."
She wasn't going to take this from some lowly Irish bumpkin. No way no how. He was expendable hired help, nothing more. If he was going to mock her and besmirch her, she had no interest in paying for his services.
"If you have information you should give it forthright and without delay. Talking down to your boss is never a good way to keep your job."
Drake McRemitz
Drake shrugged as Olga's response.
"Sure, kicking out what probably be the only person who has more experience with being the master, and the Holy Grail War." Sarcastically replied Drake. "And let's not forget that you just kicked out a mercenary who's only job is to help the candidate."
Drake then stared back at Olga. "For your information, there's servants out there that are corrupted from something evil out there. I ended up having the misfortune of facing Saber and let me tell you, it wasn't a good experience." He told her; "then there's those creatures that came out from nowhere, forcing me to help many people while taking out those skeleton."
Brutae
The blond Roman felt the shift in behaviour from the young man beside her. She would need to act now or this would turn into a rather bloody mess and Drake hadn't been of full use to them just yet. That's left the question of how.
He's not gonna take and order that well. I guess I'll have to charm him."
"Please Ritsuka calm down, she won't be happy if you do that right now." Brutae pushed her smaller frame against him slightly as she pleaded for him to stop.
Olgamally Animusphere
Olgamally glared at Drake disdainfully. "Show me where you met this Saber." She said in a tone that practically screamed scum. "It's ok Ritsuka, I'm fine." She said softly, looking back at him. Even if he was a fool, she liked people caring about her feelings.
Drake merely point toward the mountains where the Ryuudou Temple is. "Although, I might recommend not fighting her unless we have some means of surviving her Noble Phantasm. Because she won't hesitate to use it." He told her.
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Ritsuka Fujimaru
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
It was only thanks to a combination of Saber's and the Director's words that the murderous intent bubbling forth within Ritsuka's psyche had ceased.
Hearing about Saber, Ritsuka spoke up, "If We were to go after her at night, We should be able to deal with her."
After all, Maria only needs to be invoked once in order to rip out his targets heart once all the conditions are set.
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Brutae
So this man had fought a servant and lived to tell the tale, did he fight her directly or did he have a servant? She wasn't sure of which but he was definitely hiding somethign from them. "I take it you've witnessed her Noble Phantasm then?" She asked Drake.
He wasn't the only one who was hiding something vital though. She turned her attention back to Ritsuka and moved a bit closer, making her breasts just ever so barely brush against him.
"I hope you don't mean a night raid now. I don't think that would work, I could be wrong though~"
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Brutae
So this man had fought a servant and lived to tell the tale, did he fight her directly or did he have a servant? She wasn't sure of which but he was definitely hiding somethign from them. "I take it you've witnessed her Noble Phantasm then?" She asked Drake.
Drake McRemitz
"Well, I did fought her directly. Sure I'm a monster hunter, but even I'm not stupid enough to fight a corrupted servant who's Noble Phantasm nearly destroyed the temple." He answer to her question.
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Samurai and Knight(Hideaki and Richenda)
As the two keep walking while in the conversation, the group of five undead hunters are stalking the two humans, spears in hand. As they getting nearer, Hideaki stop in his track as he turn toward the group slowly.
"Um... Richenda?"
Then more undeads appears from other side, some of them wield scimitars while others use bows. They start to surround the duo as they stand back-to-back while Hideaki unsheath his katana.
"Richenda?" Hideaki asked in nervousness as he hold the katana with two hand.
Richenda Escardos
"Yes, I see them." She says, drawing out an Ornate gold and red Longsword, and jumping to a nearby rooftop.
"Yes, I have the high ground. I now have the advantage."
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Ritsuka Fujimaru
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
It was only thanks to a combination of Saber's and the Director's words that the murderous intent bubbling forth within Ritsuka's psyche had ceased.
Hearing about Saber, Ritsuka spoke up, "If We were to go after her at night, We should be able to deal with her."
After all, Maria only needs to be invoked once in order to rip out his targets heart once all the conditions are set.
Brutae
So this man had fought a servant and lived to tell the tale, did he fight her directly or did he have a servant? She wasn't sure of which but he was definitely hiding somethign from them. "I take it you've witnessed her Noble Phantasm then?" She asked Drake.
He wasn't the only one who was hiding something vital though. She turned her attention back to Ritsuka and moved a bit closer, making her breasts just ever so barely brush against him.
"I hope you don't mean a night raid now. I don't think that would work, I could be wrong though~"
Olgamally Animusphere
Olga turned her attention towards Ritsuka, disdainfully ignoring Drake yet again. She blushed at her servant's lewd conduct, watching her do such a scandelous thing in public made her…
Resolve to focus on the matter at hand. Yes. That would be wise.
"Did you gain a new ability that will turn the odds towards us?" She asked softly, making sure not to upset whatever had possessed him.
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Richenda Escardos
"Yes, I see them." She says, drawing out an Ornate gold and red Longsword, and jumping to a nearby rooftop.
"Yes, I have the high ground. I now have the advantage."
"What the-!? Hey, don't leave me behind!!!" Then the Undead soldiers somehow Jedi jumped toward her, intended to chase her while the rest attacked Hideaki, who quickly unsheathed and proceed to fight them. "And why the Undeads acted as if they were Jedi!?"
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Ritsuka Fujimaru
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
It was only thanks to a combination of Saber's and the Director's words that the murderous intent bubbling forth within Ritsuka's psyche had ceased.
Hearing about Saber, Ritsuka spoke up, "If We were to go after her at night, We should be able to deal with her."
After all, Maria only needs to be invoked once in order to rip out his targets heart once all the conditions are set.
Brutae
So this man had fought a servant and lived to tell the tale, did he fight her directly or did he have a servant? She wasn't sure of which but he was definitely hiding somethign from them. "I take it you've witnessed her Noble Phantasm then?" She asked Drake.
He wasn't the only one who was hiding something vital though. She turned her attention back to Ritsuka and moved a bit closer, making her breasts just ever so barely brush against him.
"I hope you don't mean a night raid now. I don't think that would work, I could be wrong though~"
Olgamally Animusphere
Olga turned her attention towards Ritsuka, disdainfully ignoring Drake yet again. She blushed at her servant's lewd conduct, watching her do such a scandelous thing in public made her…
Resolve to focus on the matter at hand. Yes. That would be wise.
"Did you gain a new ability that will turn the odds towards us?" She asked softly, making sure not to upset whatever had possessed him.
Ritsuka Fujimaru
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Doing his best to ignore Saber's lewd actions, Ritsuka answered the Director, "We already have a Personal Skill that always ensures us the first strike at night. Also our Noble Phantasm will be able to kill her once we get in range."
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"What the-!? Hey, don't leave me behind!!!" Then the Undead soldiers somehow Jedi jumped toward her, intended to chase her while the rest attacked Hideaki, who quickly unsheathed and proceed to fight them. "And why the Undeads acted as if they were Jedi!?"
Richenda Escardos
The undead jump follows her to the rooftop, once that land she charges at them and slashes the undead with her sword. They are destroyed rather easily.
Yes, my plan worked. They followed me, the skeletons can't surround me and the Archers can't get me at this angle.
Oh right. Eh, Hideaki can handle the archers.
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Brutae
The Roman involuntarily hugged him even tighter as she heard his words, genuinely suprised by this revalation.
He's a servant? But how?" Her mind raced with the different possibilites, not being able to make heads or tails right now.
"Strike first at night, are you Assassin?"
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Drake McRemitz
Ignoring the lewd action, Drake look at Ritsuka with interest.
"Wait... Did you fused with a servant?" His incredulous tone suggested he's surprised by the implications.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
The Archer begin to shoot at Hideaki as he get closer to them. But no matter how fast they are, the blue hair boy is like a blur as he slaughter them alongside the Undead soldiers, only a trails of purple streak can give them a hint.
"What the hell did they come from anyway!?" He screamed as he continued to dance around them, skillfully used the katana in a way that reminded of a Jedi using an Ataru style. Meanwhile, more Undeads jumped toward Richenda with their weapons in hands.
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Ritsuka Fujimaru
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Shaking his head Ritsuka replied, "We don't know what you are talking about, we simply know what we know."
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Leo I
Just as they seemed to get into formation, another group of undead appeared before them.
Leo let out a sigh. "This again?" he moaned. "Its alright little one. We do not need strategy to dispose of this threat."
The pope walked up to the first skelleton, cocked back his arm and slammed it into the creature's skull with enough force to break it into hundreds of pieces. Even if the remaining skelletons attack, the others should be able to back him up.
Longinus
The holy man was not toying around, and clearly had not overestimated his own abilities. It hadn't been evident to him before, but now it was obfuscatingly obvious that this heroic spirit had the vigor and spirit of a warrior. Longinus wondered if they could be any more different.
But above his stray misgivings, their objective came first, and the Lancer servant rushed past the pope and brandished his spear, the quicker to clear the mass of enemies. His weapon was the certain foe of this simple constructs, but even without it, his abilities alone would have sufficed to destroy them. Darting like an arrow, he struck before bows could be sprung, breaking one skeleton apart with each powerful flick of his arm.
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Ritsuka Fujimaru
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Shaking his head Ritsuka replied, "We don't know what you are talking about, we simply know what we know."
Drake raise his eyebrows.
"Then where did you learned how to fight?" He asked the oblivious Demi-servant.
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Leo I
Just as they seemed to get into formation, another group of undead appeared before them.
Leo let out a sigh. "This again?" he moaned. "Its alright little one. We do not need strategy to dispose of this threat."
The pope walked up to the first skelleton, cocked back his arm and slammed it into the creature's skull with enough force to break it into hundreds of pieces. Even if the remaining skelletons attack, the others should be able to back him up.
Longinus
The holy man was not toying around, and clearly had not overestimated his own abilities. It hadn't been evident to him before, but now it was obfuscatingly obvious that this heroic spirit had the vigor and spirit of a warrior. Longinus wondered if they could be any more different.
But above his stray misgivings, their objective came first, and the Lancer servant rushed past the pope and brandished his spear, the quicker to clear the mass of enemies. His weapon was the certain foe of this simple constructs, but even without it, his abilities alone would have sufficed to destroy them. Darting like an arrow, he struck before bows could be sprung, breaking one skeleton apart with each powerful flick of his arm.
Yamato Okamoto
Yamato sighed as he scratched at the back of his head, before he turned toward Leo.
"Should we go and handle the rest of the skeletons?" He asked, one of his hand gripping at the katana.
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Leo I
A group of skeletons charged Leo all at once, hoping to overwhelm him with the strength of numbers. In response, the pope slammed his foot into the ground, causing the concrete to shatter. The rubble flew in every direction, striking the skeletons fragile bodies with the impact and precision of a bullet.
"Of course!" he commanded as he scanned the battlefield for the next threat. "We must uncover the source of this calamity and destroy it. We have no time to waste on the petty ants of sin."
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Richenda Escardos
More undead jump up on the rooftop she is on, charging at her with their weapons raised. With her newfound Strength, Speed, and skill she makes short work of them.
Damn it, this is getting repetitive.
"Hey Hideaki!" Richenda yells from on top of the rooftop. "Stay down there, so they spread their attention between us!"
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Yamato Okamoto
Yamato shrugs in response to Leo I's words, before he dash toward the horde of Undeads, katana on his hands. A few slash, and he kill five skeletons; he then backflip to evade an Undead Knight's swing and decapitate it in mid-air. Landing on the ground, Yamato slash on the headless Undead Knight, cutting it in half.
He look around and see more Undeads attempting to assault the church, but is repel by Longinus' and Leo's might.
He smile a little before focusing on the enemies.
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Richenda Escardos
More undead jump up on the rooftop she is on, charging at her with their weapons raised. With her newfound Strength, Speed, and skill she makes short work of them.
Damn it, this is getting repetitive.
"Hey Hideaki!" Richenda yells from on top of the rooftop. "Stay down there, so they spread their attention between us!"
Hideaki Miyamoto
"Why does my life become more difficult?" Muttered the samurai before focused on getting their attention to the Undead, forcing them to split up to take down the two.
Unfortunately for the Undead, the two continue to overwhelm them, with none of the creatures getting the advantages as the two Demi-servants continue to slaughter them.
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Olga
"Quiet." She coldly ordered Drake.
My hypothesis is that he somehow fused with some assassin servant in the commotion at the base before I got here, Saber. It's nearly unheard of, but we've been theorizing about the possibility of doing so. Still, to think it happened... It's incredible! Olga couldn't help but sound excited at the prospect of it being true by the end of her thought.
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Brutae
The blonde Roman let go of Ritsuka after she heard her master's confirmation of her suspicions or at least to some degree. Good job Master. But we still need to solve this. What are we gonna do with that man?" She answered back through theur link.
In the mean time she tipped over to Olga and jumped on her giving her an equally big hug as she had just given the young man. "Don't think I forget about you my dear Master!" She happily exclaimed.
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Ritsuka Fujimaru
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
Ritsuka narrowed his eyes and repeated his words from earlier, "We do not know, just that we know what we know."
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Olgamally Animusphere
Well, that should be obvious, we're going to—um!?! Her tone was cool and collected right up until the end of the phrase.
"Um!" She exclaimed suddenly as her servant embraced her, exclaiming it both in their telepathic conversation and out loud. Her face suddenly turned beet red as she felt the exotic feeling of her servant pressing herself against her, and felt another tightening in her loins.
Well, um, you see, we just need to use him, and then take him out afterwords. We've got to— make sure to confiscate his noble phantasm, so we can use it in our experiments. She finished her explanation nervously and unprofessionally, clearly heavily affected by her servant's forwardness. She glanced furtively at her servant's amazingly close face and down at her not insubstantial breasts a few times, before she forced herself to squirm away and get some more distance.
Jeez, she's ridiculous... Olga thought to herself before continuing once more in a far calmer tone. And as for Ritsuka, be careful with him right now. He's clearly fused with a servant that has a high rank of mental pollution, and needs to be handled with care. He's an extremely valuable asset to my organization.
With that, Olga walked over to him and patted him on the head. "Don't get so upset, ok?" She told him kindly, attempting to speak with a motherly tone.
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Drake McRemitz
Drake keep his stone face as Saber hug Olga.
"Thought while we could go and finish this mission quickly. The enemy servant might be expecting us, probably have powerful enemies as a bodyguards." Drake spoke as he looked around the street to make sure there aren't any Undeads around here. "It would be best we can find anyone who is capable of fighting them." He suggested.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
Eventually, the two has gotten rid of the Undeads as the last one died.
Panting heavily, Hideaki sit down as he turn to look at Richenda.
"Are you okay Richenda-san?"
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Hideaki Miyamoto
Eventually, the two has gotten rid of the Undeads as the last one died.
Panting heavily, Hideaki sit down as he turn to look at Richenda.
"Are you okay Richenda-san?"
Richenda Escardos
"Yep!" She says from the rooftop. "Honestly, it was getting kinda boring mowing these mooks down."
she jumps down to the street level and walks to Hideaki.
"These new powers we have are awesome." She says looking at Hideaki "If we didn't have them we would have been killed."
She extends her hand towards Hideaki "let's get out of here before more show up."
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Hideaki Miyamoto
Eventually, the two has gotten rid of the Undeads as the last one died.
Panting heavily, Hideaki sit down as he turn to look at Richenda.
"Are you okay Richenda-san?"
Richenda Escardos
"Yep!" She says from the rooftop. "Honestly, it was getting kinda boring mowing these mooks down."
she jumps down to the street level and walks to Hideaki.
"These new powers we have are awesome." She says looking at Hideaki "If we didn't have them we would have been killed."
She extends her hand towards Hideaki "let's get out of here before more show up."
Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki turn to look at Richenda, letting out a smile as he return the gesture.
"I guess you're right about that. Hehe." The boy said as he gotten up by Richenda. "Seriously thought, I wonder how tiring it would have been had I was a human."
Meanwhile, Drake sneeze.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki turn to look at Richenda, letting out a smile as he return the gesture.
"I guess you're right about that. Hehe." The boy said as he gotten up by Richenda. "Seriously thought, I wonder how tiring it would have been had I was a human."
Meanwhile, Drake sneeze.
"Well," she says happily "You'd probably be dead and would have joined their undead legion."
She leaves the area heading Northwards.
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Brutae
Saber looked disappointed as her master squirmed away from her loving embrace. Eh, it wasn't like she hadn't expected it and the reaction she had gotten was priceless. The plan her master drafted seemed reasonable. Milk Drake for all he's worth and then discard him, how cold. Her plan did have one issue however, which she chose to adress. He has a Noble Phantasm, taking him out might not be as easy as you think Master.
She then turned to the face the man in question. His statement was quite laughable. "But we do have people who can fight. There's me, the demiservant over there and you ." She told him flatly.
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Ritsuka Fujimaru
First Singularity - The City of Contaminated Flames, Fuyuki
At the Directors order Ritsuka nodded and started to relax while saying, "Yes Director(Mother)."
Ritsuka promptly did his best to ignore the man who insinuated that he wouldn't be able to eliminate any threats to Mo- the Director.
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Olgamally
He seemed very attached to her. Good. Perfect for her plans. The more power she amassed, the less internecine strife there would be.
I was planning on having you distract him in a battle, and to have assassin deal a fatal blow to him in the meanwhile. Seeing your stats, that should be fine for you, right?
Olga turned to Drake. "Describe where she is, now." She ordered.
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Drake McRemitz
Drake sigh as Brutae and Olga spoke to him.
"You sure? Cause I believe we need a Noble Phantasm that can counter a Anti-Fortress, and I know her identity back in the day." He then turn to Brutae. "I may not know who you are Saber, but I doubt you stand a chance against Artoria."
Suddenly, there's a beeping noises coming from Olga's wrist.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
With a sigh, the blue hair boy follow after Richenda, his weapon on the sheaths.
"Well at least have a tal--" His instinct kicked in as he noticed a couple of chains headed straight toward Richenda. "Richenda watch out!"
Pushing Richenda out of the way, Hideaki's arms and legs are ensnared by the chains that was meant to be Richenda. Before he could said anything, the blue haired boy get dragged through the ground before being hoisted in the air and being completely wrapped up in chains.
Appearing from nowhere is a female servant, her clothes both tattered and loosed, barely covered certain part despite a large gash the clothes has on her torso. On her hands is a long chains that connects to the one that wrapped Hideaki.
"My my, another "meal" for me to "eat"? What a delicate body you two had." Spoke the Servant as she lick her lip in a sexual manner. "Maybe you and I can... Share with him?"
Hideaki want to scream, to yell at someone to save him, but his mouth and eyes are covered in chains as well.
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Yamato Okamoto
Things are looking pretty good from here. The group is currently slaughtering every last one of the undeads, and the creatures are getting less and less than before.
Unaware to them, a corrupted servant stood on top of a building near the four servants. Summoning an arrow, he spoke--
"I am the bone of my soul."
Notching the arrow into his bow, the corrupted Archer aim at the sky before releasing the arrow and letting it fly.
Then suddenly, one arrow become a hundreds as it fall toward the group.
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Longinus
He had mowed down nearly all the skeletons on his side when, unexpected to all, something twinkled dangerously in the sky. That glint became a hundred deadly flashes of metal, poisoned to fall on the group and skewer them, but Longinus saw the hazard in time.
So spread apart between them the indiscriminate volley was, that avoiding it wasn't difficult; the space between where the arrows would land was evident to his eyes and swiftly transversed by his worn feet, as remaining skeletons around him were knocked out. But there was only one thing in a Holy Grail War which could specialize in such assaults.
"Archer Class!" He yelled in alarm at the other three, even as he sought the assailant and his gaze trained in their direction.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
With a sigh, the blue hair boy follow after Richenda, his weapon on the sheaths.
"Well at least have a tal--" His instinct kicked in as he noticed a couple of chains headed straight toward Richenda. "Richenda watch out!"
Pushing Richenda out of the way, Hideaki's arms and legs are ensnared by the chains that was meant to be Richenda. Before he could said anything, the blue haired boy get dragged through the ground before being hoisted in the air and being completely wrapped up in chains.
Appearing from nowhere is a female servant, her clothes both tattered and loosed, barely covered certain part despite a large gash the clothes has on her torso. On her hands is a long chains that connects to the one that wrapped Hideaki.
"My my, another "meal" for me to "eat"? What a delicate body you two had." Spoke the Servant as she lick her lip in a sexual manner. "Maybe you and I can... Share with him?"
Hideaki want to scream, to yell at someone to save him, but his mouth and eyes are covered in chains as well.
Richenda Escardos
"Release my Friend from Bondage," Richenda Yells at the slender and tall, yet curvaceous woman with long purple Hair, and wearing a Skimpy leather dress. "you sexy dominatrix."
She draws her sword, preparing for battle with the dominatrix.
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Leo I
The pope's arm moved swiftly forward, gripping the skull of the final skeleton in his path. Just as he was about to crush the creature within his mighty hands, that sinner's voice rang through the air like a siren.
"Archer Class!"
Leo changed tactics immediately, throwing the skeleton into the air towards the hail of arrows descending on them. It wouldn't provide much cover, but at least it would help discern the nature of the arrows coming towards them. Then, he met the lancer's gaze and nodded, indicating that they would be alright.
With a powerful leap, he shot towards Orpheus. He glanced at him, awaiting some sort of defensive reaction. If not, then he would have to come up with something himself.
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Yamato Okamoto
Yamato heard Longinus' warning voice as he finished killing the undeads that were attacking him. Looking upward, Yamato pretty knew that everyone is screwed unless someone take action quickly.
"Someone either do something or everyone take cover!" Yamato yelled, before he crouched and did a spinning sweep to take out another Undead that were trying to attack him from behind.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki blush when Richenda say certain words. And he would have told her if it weren't for that chain on his mouth.
"Oh?" Rider pretended to looked hurt. "So you don't want to share my prey with me? We could have some... Fun." As if to prove her point, she leaned forward, causing her chest to jiggle as her dress look like it's about to fall off.
"So what do you say? Should we go find a bed? Or here if you're into that."
"HMMMMMMM!?" Hideaki's face is completely red.
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Hideaki Miyamoto
Hideaki blush when Richenda say certain words. And he would have told her if it weren't for that chain on his mouth.
"Oh?" Rider pretended to looked hurt. "So you don't want to share my prey with me? We could have some... Fun." As if to prove her point, she leaned forward, causing her chest to jiggle as her dress look like it's about to fall off.
"So what do you say? Should we go find a bed? Or here if you're into that."
"HMMMMMMM!?" Hideaki's face is completely red.
Richenda Escardos
"Wait," she replied, confused at the Dominatrix's offer. "are you coming on to me?"
She pauses, considering her offer.
"Just the two of us? Me and you, and not him? In fact, just leave him like that and cover his eyes."
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Hideaki Miyamoto
If the chain weren't bounding Hideaki's mouth, then he would have drop his jaw in shock.
"Well, we can also have this boy with us if you want?" Rider said, her eye glint as she smiled seducely. "But if you don't want him, I guess I could have him all to myself later."
"HMM!?" Hideaki yelled in shocked, before turning toward Richenda with his eye saying "I don't want to be rape!".
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Hideaki Miyamoto
If the chain weren't bounding Hideaki's mouth, then he would have drop his jaw in shock.
"Well, we can also have this boy with us if you want?" Rider said, her eye glint as she smiled seducely. "But if you don't want him, I guess I could have him all to myself later."
"HMM!?" Hideaki yelled in shocked, before turning toward Richenda with his eye saying "I don't want to be rape!".
Richenda Escardos
"Hmmn." She sees the worried look in his eyes. "You can have him, he's not my type. Just make sure you remember to tell him the safe word."
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Hideaki Miyamoto
"HMM! HMM! HMMMM!" In case you don't know, he's literally says, "OH! MY! GOD!".
"Oh? Oh well then." Rider shrugged before using the chains to cover the boy's eyes and ears. Then she throw her weapon to the ground before walked toward Richenda and leaning at her.
"So you want to do this here or somewhere else?" She smile.
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Richenda Escardos
"Sure. Let's do this over there, where no one can interrupt us." Pointing to a nearby rooftop.
Yes my Xhantos gambit is working.
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Medusa Rider
Rider stare at the rooftop that Richenda point, before she smile.
"You make a nice decision." She spoke before jumping in the air, heading straight toward the rooftop as her clothes fell off from the winds.
Rider doesn't care about that.
Meanwhile, Hideaki whimper like a puppy.
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Richenda Escardos
She follows rider unto the rooftop, dismissing her battle regalia. She lands, scanning the rooftop and notices small pieces of rubble.
Good, I can use those when she let's her guard down
"So whose on top?"
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Rider Medusa
Oh this will be much more fun.
"I'll be the one on top." Rider said before drew closer to Richenda. "But let's get to the appetizer first, shall we?" She then hug her.
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Richenda Escardos
The woman hugged her, placing her arms around Richenda. The woman rubbing her thigh against her crotch. Lightly biting her neck.
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Rider Medusa
Rider then move her face toward Richenda and kiss the demi-servant as she laid into the ground, with Rider on top. She then place her hand into Richenda's crotch while the other massage the girl's backside while their tongue battle for dominance; then Rider direct Richenda's arm into the woman's own crotch so that she could feel it as well.
Their breast are pressed together while the nipples are rubbing, earning her a moan into the girl's mouth.