Dark Side of the Moon

Mordred

"Eh?" what her Master said caught her by surprise. She got pretty flustered at his words, and her dignified facade dropped almost completely  "You don't know about the Holy Grail War? Did you... " the woman clad in armor could not believe something like that could have happened "summon me by chance?"

Reusing Mordred sheet for Servant if it's Saber.

And when the ghost hit the sigil, something was called forth, as the back of Law's right hand burned as he clutched the wire and bottle tightly.

Called forth was a figure clad in white red armor. One who could notice spiritual energy could recognize it is a spirit, but far beyond any of the modern age, so overwhelming the aura was. The person's face, that of young blonde woman with green eyes and a ponytail, contrasted with the thick armor of hers. She asked the man clutching something resembling a bottle in his hands:

"I answered your summonings. Are you my Master?"

Yeah, sorry.

I'm raised on /tg/ and Warhammer Fantasy Battle.

Ellen

"Ever heard of people getting gray hair from things going crazy around them? It's happening to me. Metaphorically" she snarked at her sire's comment. She did not share Ash's fascination with the dragon, but she found the green haired ... someone (wasn't sure of the physical sex of the fellow) kind of cute. Adorable even.

Once they got to the outskirts to No-Mans Land, Ash parked the V-Rod and made sure it was secure with an enchanted chain.  It wasn't Wynn's work, but a vampire witch's that Gabriel and Forest both had contact with.  Ash didn't trust Wynn at all, but Wynn indeed was a selfish bitch.

She looked at her progeny and said, "Let me do the talking and do not make eye contact."

As they walked into the oddly industrial yet gothic side of town, she noticed that there was a fucking wingless dragon walking next to a very androgynous being with a scent Ash had never smelled before.  It smelled something like earth and clay, but not.  There was something exotic about it as well; like some of the perfumes that the bible spoke of. 

They walked up to the two of them, the green haired being saying things to the dragon in  a language she'd never heard of before, and Ash spoke several languages herself.  They approached, their gate light and nonthreatening. 

"Excuse us, ladies. My friend and I are new to No Man's Land. Do you know of a place where we could find a place to stay - an unclaimed territory or piece of land?"

Ash's jaw dropped, she pointed, and said, "You're a bloody dragon."

Ellen's face froze in a funny manner, with her eyes being that of a dead fish.

"...."

"...."

"...."

"First vampires, now dragons. I'm too old for that shit..." she muttered in a dead pan way. She did not remember the city to be inhabited by weird things like fucking wingless dragons. Maybe she went insane from getting turned?

"Come on then, let's go to No Man's Land," Ash said with a smirk.

Even though the place wasn't hospitable for most mortals, it did have its good share of blood whores under one Mr. Deacon Frost.

Having little choice, Ellen followed Ash into something that clearly sounded dangerous.

JoJo

Jojo stepped into the area surrounding the 'vampire district'. For now, he decided to observe. Even though his family has fought vampires for generation, this was not his world, and the vampires could vary from Stone Mask ones. Though he would not hold back if he caught a one redhanded on trying to drain and kill a hapless bystander. Moving stealthily as much as he could with his huge frame, he observed a path leading out of the district, for any suspicious people coming in and out.