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MatrixOne
07-27-2014, 11:42 PM
Rated M for excessive brutality, realistic language and sex.


Fate/Parallel


The girl was jumping all around the knight in red, who parried her attacks steadily and pushed back ferociously, lashing out with two blades at once. She would hop backwards and clash her spear with each weapon separately, yet with enough speed that to a bystander it seemed like it happened in an instant. And there was a bystander, a kid who has never seen anything like this before, watching the battle unfolding before him, captivated by sparks of colliding metal.

The fight was taking place on school grounds and it didn't seem like it'd reach its conclusion soon.
The girl fighter jumped onto the basketball backboard, turned to face her foe using the spear for balance and sat on the backboard, dangling her legs from it like a child.
"These don't look like bow and arrows. What gives, Archer?" She asked, clearly amused. "Surely you could do better! Put a little show for our spectator, right there in the bushes"
Her spear pointed at the kid - Shirou - and to him, it felt like a gun, a death sentence. He was petrified, yet after a moment he did what was reasonable and started running away. "I'll take care of it. Archer" Lancer nodded to her enemy and went after the kid.


***


Aria kept telling herself that it wouldn't matter to a Servant. They are only interested in victory, after all... Yet she still felt like she needed to dress nicely. Make a good impression, or at least try to. She settled for a black and green flannel shirt and darker jeans, then pulled out the pins from her dark brown hair to let it fall below her shoulders. She never dressed up for anybody, so it felt weird to her at first, but this was important. She glanced over her reflection with her light brown eyes and proceeded to the circle to begin the ritual.

She had the chant memorized perfectly. Saying it now was just a formality. The real challenge was in focusing on her magic circuits and taking long deep breaths to overcome stress and fear. There'll be nothing to fear once the Servant is summoned. Her personal savior, her way to achieve victory, everything now depended on that one ritual.

And when it was finally over, a heavy gust broke out inside her spacious house, signalling the Servant was here. She rose to her feet slowly to look him in the eye.
"Welcome, Servant Caster" She issued a greeting, her smile containing relief like never before. It worked. Here he was, in all his grace. "My name is Aria Simpani, and we are going to win this war together" She said firmly, feeling the Command Spells on her hand.


***


In a large warehouse on the outskirts of town, the Great Engineer has set up his workshop, slowly filling it with new Constructs awaiting their awakening, as well as other experiments, much more macabre.
The Great Engineer was a skinny older man with a deathly complexion, usually seen wearing a yellow raincoat and gloves during his work, as well as a plastic mask - all that as to not get blood all over his everyday clothing as he conducts his experiments and disposes of the bodies by tossing them down into a massive pit located beneath the warehouse.

His unhealthy obsession with death came from his fascination with the achievements of the Einzberns. He believed a true superior being should be created rather than born, engineered for greatness and not be a random pick of genetics - that is why his goal was to create a construct that would surpass a human in its ability. Yet his works were inadequate, lacking detail like the perfection presented by Einzberns - and this fact filled him with hatred, both for that family as well as for humanity as a whole for all its imperfections which couldn't be fixed, no matter how hard he tried.

But with the power of the Holy Grail, that can change. Arthur Senzo could become much more than just an Engineer - he could be a Creator, and the first step towards achieving that is summoning a Servant to win the war. And that step was being taken right then, with a special catalyst for bringing forth a specific Servant Rider.

After the magic power had died down, Arthur lifted his mask up and off his face to gaze upon the girl before him.
At that moment, The Great Engineer seemed like a devil in the presence of an angel. The unlit warehouse was filled with red afterglow, caused by weak moonlight reflected by the unwashed bloodstains.
The foul smell of corpse and blood, fresh and dry, was in the air, forming visible fumes. In front of that, a pale silhouette of the man responsible, blinded by the Servant's brilliant aura - forced to take a few steps back, into the darkness which fit him so well.

He straightened his back and dropped the mask, then slowly took off the gloves and cast them aside.
"My, you are a sight to behold" He spoke in a hoarse voice. "This, it's... My workshop" He pointed around awkwardly with his hand. He usually never spoke to his victims other than at the time of their death. "Please, I'll show you around. It's essential that you see this before we begin..." He coughed, as if speaking was troubling for him. It was time to show Rider the constructs, the place where he executed people, the place where he disposed of the bodies. The entire operation, in case she could benefit from it in some way.


***


Shirou managed to block a singular attack with a strengthened newspaper.
"Oh? So you are a magus, then!" Lancer said, surprised. "It's a shame I have to kill you. No pride in murdering kids" She pushed forward as Shirou ran for his shed. "I don't know how you survived a pierced heart the last time, but it ends now, I'm afraid. Nice knowing ya, kid! It's an ugly world" She was ready for the final thrust - but suddenly, seemingly a hurricane broke out inside the shed, and another female Servant appeared before Lancer in all her strength and glory, wielding an invisible sword.
Lancer took a few step backwards, sensing more presences incoming.

"Saber! That kid is your Master?!" She couldn't believe her eyes. Saber's sword clashed with her spear, overpowering Lancer and pushing her out of the shed. "Well, now it's interesting! We'll meet in the field of honor yet, Saber. That's a promise" She smiled, swinging her lance around. "Looks like I won't have to kill the kid. Lucky for him that you came around, hm? And for me as well; this is not something I'd do lightly" She assured Saber and waved goodbye before leaving the premise.

Lancer returned to her Master and relayed the information about Archer and Saber.
"I saw the kid use a Command Spell to halt Saber's attack on Archer. Total madness!" She laughed. "We might have an alliance on our hands, if Archer's master is half as big a softy as I am, eh" She stretched and put her feet up on the table. "So, Master! What's our next move?"

Rhomeo
07-28-2014, 06:53 AM
Assassin

“What a night,” I sigh telepathically.

There was no response from the other side of the link, but I didn't expect one. My Master had already given me my orders, there was no need to say anything else. That was how our relationship worked, I was told what to do and they sat in the shadows waiting. Such was the life of an Assassin, after all.

“The Seventh Master has been confirmed, location and Class. I assume you could read Saber's parameters through my eyes?”

“I could. It was strange, however, Saber was unusually weak,” my Master relayed back for the first time tonight.

“That makes it easier for us, I'll continue my reconnaissance and return when able.”


Amon Tores

The room was lit dimly by a few candles whose wicks were nearly extinguished. Books and alchemical equipment were strewn everywhere, open at seemingly random pages. On the walls were maps, some of Fuyuki, others of specific districts. A myriad of symbols were displayed across each map, with no Legend to explain what they meant. In what had to be the darkest corner, I sat on top of an overturned bookcase. Lancer had taken position in front of me, seemingly unpeturbed by my choice of seat.

“We're lucky you didn't have to use your Noble Phantasm, but tonight has been nothing but a waste. An Archer who isn't an archer, a Saber with a kind Master, what's next? A Caster who actually has a chance at winning the War? Oh well, we can't do anything about this except plan,” I grumble mostly to myself. My legs uncross and cross back over out of discomfort. “Lancer, I think we're in a position where we might need to find an ally... as much as that leaves a bad taste in my mouth. Fetch those reports we compiled on what Master's we knew were participating, I'll see if I can't find someone worth manipulating.”

This was going to be my greatest challenge yet, this Grail War. It wasn't just a game, I was gambling with my life on the skills I'd accrued. If I had to put up with someone lesser than me just so I could claw my way to the finish line, so be it.


Caster

“Aria Simpani... your family name is not one I am familiar with, but that is fine, I am from an age long gone. You haven't summoned me by chance, it would take no small amount of luck to pick me from the void even with a catalyst. However, one must never assume. You may call me Augur in private, for it was the name of the Ancestor whose place I nearly took over.”

I turn from the young girl to the room out of curiosity. It wasn't anything close to the style I was used to, but it would do. The ambient mana in the air was invigorating, I felt like I could twist the strands however I pleased. Fuyuki had a lot of ambient energy standing by for my use, then, most excellent.

“So, Aria,” I state rather casually. “Have you done any preparation for the War before now? As nice as going in blind would be, I'm not sure that's a style I could accept as Caster. If not, we'll have to rectify our position as soon as possible... as well as make efforts towards finding some way to manipulate the other Master's. We're in no position to take anyone on right now, so we should do our best to solidify our position with either an alliance, or perhaps blackmail.”


Rider

Under normal circumstances, I would be disgusted. Under these circumstances, I was inwardly disgusted. There was no choice involved in how I felt about this man as my Master, it had already been decided. Whether he had been trying to bring me forth on purpose, or if it had been mere chance; this was now my fate. In comparison to the reds and blacks of the room, my whites and blues contrasted it perfectly. Was this man my opposite? Perhaps in the way he worked, but ideals could be held high with even the darkest hearts.

“I will not question your methods, my Master, however I will request one thing of you. Never order me to kill an innocent, there will be enough blood spilled for the sake of this War without me adding to the slaughter. Do you understand?” I half-plead, trying to keep my voice firm. “It seems you can kill innocents yourself just fine, so do not add me into your equation. Outside of that... what do you plan for us in the War? A man such as yourself and a Heroic Spirit of my calibre could achieve much, with the right moves.”

Admittedly, I was at a bit of a disadvantage. While I was a Heroic Spirit of an age where my power was great, it revolved around leading others. My Noble Phantasm would be one of the strongest in the War, but I couldn't use it in every fight we found ourselves in. For all my strengths, there was a severe handicap.


????

“How boring... I wonder if we should go home for the night.”

The small figure's conversation partner didn't, or couldn't, respond.

“Let's walk around for a bit more, okay?”

MatrixOne
07-28-2014, 11:09 PM
Lancer


The girl was glancing at her Master. She was more concerned about his mental state than the way this war was playing out, this was just the beginning, and she didn't want her Master too tasked.
"Of course I didn't use my Phantasm. That would be just silly" She sat next to him on the bookcase, brushing her shoulder against his playfully. "You think I'd do something like that without you around? I'd have to be really horribly selfish. Cheer up, Amon, we'll find your ally yet, eh?" She hugged him in a playful-sisterly way and ruffled his hair. "Get some sleep, ya fool! You know what time it is? You keep going on like that and I'll have to get Berserker to wake you up in the morning. Ha!" She let go of him finally and stood up to give him a few words of encouragement.

"Fuyuki won't be as dangerous during the day. We'll try to find that kid I nearly killed and talk to him, perhaps he'll give us something on Archer as well! He's weak, and he makes Saber weak. You're anything but! I can take on anybody, Amon, just wait till you see what I'm capable of. With proper allied support, you and me will be unstoppable. And by proper I mean Saber, or Caster. We'll take this war to town and crush our enemies in the field of battle!" Her aura increased in intensity as she spoke, trying her best to put some energy and happiness into her young Master, to grant him her courage and elevate his mood. "I might even bring you your stupid reports if you promise to go to sleep soon" She concluded her speech and stuck out her tongue teasingly before going to get the reports.


***


Arthur Senzo


I was a monster in her eyes. I could see the disgust in the way she spoke, starting out by stating terms to her own Master, like I was an obstacle to her, a hindrance to her methods and her ways. As insulting as this was, I needed to maintain composure.

"You... Speak like you never had to hurt an innocent for the sake of greater gain. You must be a saint" I spoke slowly, letting my words echo around the warehouse. "But I'm afraid you will have to be... Much more than that, to win this war, Rider" I dusted off my coat and threw it on, continuing my speech as I adjusted the cuffs. "There is a field set up around the area of a high school that will drain the life energy from everybody around. I... Trust you'll have no objections utilizing this energy" I approached Rider slowly. I needed her to become acquainted with my presence, even if it disgusted her. This bond might win a war if I form it correctly. "There will be no senseless sacrifices. The two of us are united by our purpose - so lend me your trust and I will lead you to victory" I extended an offer of a moral truce in the name of victory. "Now, prepare the mount and let us ride. I need to see the city from up high"
I released the lock on the heavy iron door firmly and pushed it open, letting fresh midnight air enter the warehouse.


***

Aria Simpani


"No position to... You're saying we're weak?!" I couldn't hold my surprise, that guy was unbelievable! Hearing something like that day one from your own Servant must be the most embarrassing thing ever. "I... I've mapped a leyline in case we need to use it..." He was sort of right, it sounded weak, but what could I do? An alliance? With whom? At that moment, I felt that taking this matter to Kotomine Church was the best course of action and seemed like the only place to perhaps find another Master willing to talk. "I know what I'm doing. This is not going to work if you go around saying you need help with fighting. We're supposed to win this war ourselves, you know" I pointed out.

I slipped on my shoes quickly. "Come on. There are two mages in my school and I know where they live. If any of them are Masters, you should be able to feel the presence of their Servants, right? It's not like there's going to be major fighting on the first night..." I tried reassuring myself. He had some nerve, saying stuff like that.

At the Church, I saw both Shirou and Tohsaka, meaning I was right.
"T-they're both Masters..." I looked back to Caster for some courage. His attitude took a toll on my bravery, and if he was such a weakling I could be killed just now. "Stand right next to me as I step forward. We have to look dangerous, you hear me?" I whispered to him softly and tugged at his sleeve. "Look menacing. Here goes..."

I stepped out of the shadow and faced Tohsaka and Shirou, trying my best to seem confident and hoping that Caster would do the same. I pointed to Rin with a taunting smile.
"I always wondered if you can live up to your name, Tohsaka. It seems we will find out sooner rather than later"

"Shirou, stand back!" Saber was there to protect her Master, and Tohsaka seemed to be leaving. I couldn't understand why until Archer manifested - he was wounded. Interesting.
"Not today, Simpani. We'll settle this on equal ground, unless you're even more of a coward than I thought" She shouted back.

"You're running away? This is starting to look like a rerun of the last war" I laughed. "Looks like your Archer's had enough. We'll have at it another time, Tohsaka" I settled for letting her go now and turned to Shirou. I wanted to say something, but another voice interrupted us...

"Hey, have you finished talking?" A girly voice asked. I turned to look to the top of a hill, and saw an enormous figure staring down at us.

"Berserker...!" I took a step backwards involuntarily and my grip tightened on Caster's arm.

"Good evening, Onii-chan" The girl addressed Shirou with a smile, and I could see Saber confused as to what action she should take.
My mind snapped to motion at the sight of the giant standing behind the girl.
"Don't even try running away on me" I tell Shirou. "If Saber can attack, Caster will support her and protect us. Hear that?" I look to Caster for confirmation. "Giant or not, he's going down" I tried to play tough to hide my fear.

"Are you done? Can I start now?" The girl asked with a playful laugh. "Nice to meet you, Aria. I am Ilya" She said with a bow. "You should figure it out if I make it Ilyasviel von Einzbern"
I knew that name very well.
"Then I'll kill you now. Go ahead, Berserker" She ordered, and the mountain of a man behind her back jumped forward with a horrifying roar that shook the ground beneath us.

"Stay out of its range, Caster! Out of range!" I order with a glare and push him back with my right hand as Saber clashes her sword with the monster's. "We can do this" I assure Shirou and perhaps myself as I move next to him. And as I needed something to hold onto due to all this stress, I chose Shirou's hand and squeezed it tightly.


***


Arthur Senzo


Luck was on my side today. There was a fight between the Servants already - I could see Berserker from far away as I was soaring through the skies with Rider, and I intended to use this opportunity.
"The two young masters have not spotted us yet" I noticed aloud. "They do not expect another Servant to join the fight" I leaned forward so that my words would ring clearly in the ears of my Servant. "Kill them both. Aim for the girl first" I order, making sure there is no room for doubt. "Strike from the mount and rise instantly out of reach. Be mindful of Caster as he is the closest to them" With that said, I focused my mind to strengthen the weapon Rider was holding...

Rhomeo
07-29-2014, 08:09 AM
Amon Tores

It baffled me how human she acted. Heroic Spirit or no, she was ultimately just a tool – why all this pretending to be something she's not? I'd have to put up with it, since she was useful. From my prior investigations, I didn't believe there was anyone else with the strength to take her out alone. At one stage, she'd been nicknamed “The Wall” and after seeing her in battle I'd realised why. Even with such amazing agility, all those blows...

I shake my head and uncross my legs for what feels like the umpteenth time. There was no use in thinking about it, she was just a Servant, a Servant. Her uses started at keeping me alive and ended at getting me the Grail. Outside of that, what was she really?

What was this weird feeling? I couldn't quite place it.

“Lancer,” I reach out across our link. “Don't worry about the reports, you're quite right in saying I should be in bed. Now that the war's started, I'll need to conserve my energy...”

Picking a seemingly random book from the shelf beneath me, I get up and wander out through one of the two doorways leading out from the room. Lancer had taken the other one, which lead further into my study; whereas the door I'd taken led out into the house proper. If the other fools wanted to get themselves killed tonight, that was their business.



Assassin

“Lots of movement outside of the Church... my, there's 5 of them. The Tohsaka girl merely fell back to a more advantageous position, but she's staying out of sight. It seems as though Berserker is facing off against Saber and an unknown, whereas Rider is holding in the sky. We could lose two Masters right here.”

Silenced rebounded back across the link, as I expected. There was nothing to do but watch and note who fell and who was incapable of defending themselves. If anyone wanted to secure a kill here, they'd need to put themselves at a disadvantage. A Servant wouldn't let themselves go down that easily, surely?



Archer & Tohsaka

“There's... a figure on the roof of the church.”

Rin turned to her Servant, who had materialised beside her. Their position on the rooftop was as far away from the action as she could get while still keeping watch on what was going on. This was good for them, but someone on top of the church?

“Is it Kirei?” Rin asked, trying to squint at the rooftop herself.

“Don't bother, you won't be able to see them; they're concealing their presence.”

“A Servant? So... Assassin?”

“It seems like it, but they keep shifting in and out of the shadows, there's no way to get a lock on them. Even with my eyes-”

Rin didn't need him to say more, she knew how good Archer's eyes were. If there was someone even he couldn't see, no other Servant had a chance. Dammit, if only Archer wasn't injured-!



Rider

I didn't bother dignifying the man with a verbal response, merely raising my lance in preparation. He assumed much as my Master, but it was true that I needed to win the War. If that meant working together with this distasteful Master, that would be my penance for my Wish. My left hand brushed my steed's mane as I watched the chaos, preparing for the right moment. The Servant in the back, alone, didn't seem to be doing anything. Was he unprepared, then?

“Hold on, Master.”

In an instant, their stillness erupted into an explosive charge forwards. Lance outstretched, muscles ready, I thrust forward faster than the speed of light straight at Caster. The weapon glowed with an unearthly aura, betraying the Strengthening magic of my Master. He had to be a genius to be able to further empower a conceptual weapon, so I had to give him that.

Just a few more metres and...



Caster

There.

My left hand shot out, perfectly in line with Rider's lance. With less than a foot of distance between us, a barrier of pure mana had formed. It would take far more than a strike from a conceptual weapon to break through that. If Rider hadn't been so obvious about her attack, she might have had a chance. Beasts weren't quiet, after all.

“Accendo, impulsus, fluctus.”

The barrier rippled menacingly before exploding outwards in waves of pure ether. Having already started the retreat, Rider did the sensible thing; turned and ran. Anyone with half a set of senses could feel the energy coursing through the air.

“Einzbern, you say? I know that name, although they were merely whelps in my era,” I shout out to the young albino Master.

My hand raises in Berserker's direction, still caught up in the melee with Saber.

“Fulmen, potestas, mors.”

I grinned brightly as the magic coalesced around my hand before exploding outwards in a spear-like form straight at Berserker's head. There was no time to move, no time to react, he took the blow head on. Flying back from the momentum, Berserker landed at least ten metres away, dead.

“For such a monster, he went down... rather easily.”

“You'll pay for taking one of Herakle's lives... Caster.”

Oho, what words! What... rage. That was pure malice, something a mere child wasn't capable of. It seemed as though the Einzberns had perfected their homonculi after all, how interesting. Even more interesting was the twitching of Berserker's supposed corpse.

“Master, now would be a good time to fall back. After so much exertion I think I deserve a rest, as well as some thanks from that boy next to you.”



Assassin

“That magic is familiar, I'll be sure to research it before the night is over. That girl revealing her Servant's name though, is she that confident in her victory? Herakles... that is a name I didn't want to hear.”

“I want you to keep an eye on Caster and Saber for now, confirm whether or not they make an alliance as Caster wants.”

“You can tell that much?” I chuckle in mock surprise. “My, you are worthy of being my Master if you can notice things like that through my eyes.



Ilya & Berserker

Annoying. Annoying. Annoying.

Berserker rose without any difficulties, but the loss of a life so early on was annoying. It'd be better to come back later and crush Caster alone... when Shirou's Saber wasn't there to protect him.

“It was fun, onee-chan! But I guess I'll have to see you another time. Come on, Berserker.”



Rider

Watching the battle from afar didn't reveal anything new, apart from Caster's skill. Magecraft like that was unique, it wouldn't be hard to figure out who he was. Well, assuming my Master had any method of looking over the past. He seemed like the type to be more focused on the future, all things told.

“Master, I'd suggest we fall back for tonight,” I murmur quietly. “We've learnt enough to solidify our position.”

MatrixOne
07-29-2014, 11:40 PM
Lancer


Lancer happily ditched the reports where she stood and got out of that dark study. He actually took her advice to heart and decided to go to sleep!
"Coming in" She announced before entering his room and looking around. "I'm claiming this!" She hopped onto the bed to her right. "Why do you have two beds in your room, Amon? Do you often bring girls home? Phahaha" Her own joke made her laugh, and when she was done laughing, she kicked off her shoes and stretched on the bed. "I could use a shower after all that hopping around. Point me to it! It'll just be a moment, I'll let you sleep after that, all right?"

"I need to be awake while you take a shower?" Amon queried, peering over the top of his book. "It's the last door from the right, down the hall. Why you'd need a shower, though, is beyond-" He stopped himself rather suddenly and flipped his book up to cover his face.

Just in time, because Lancer disregarded his question and made her clothing disappear, covering herself with two towels. "Please, like you can sleep with this image of me on your mind!" She showed him her tongue again and left the premise, leaving just her red scarf floating through the air. It arced over the ceiling light and landed at the foot of Amon's bed.

The shower took her ten minutes and she returned, wearing sexy feminine sleepwear, then occupied her freshly claimed bed. "Good night~" She flicked off the light with a grin, then cuddled up with her blanket like a puppy.

***

Arthur Senzo


I braced for impact as Rider clashed her sword with Caster's aura. We had to pull back instantly, leaving the two Masters unharmed. What a crippling failure.
"I told you to be wary of Caster. He made you look like a fucking amateur" I shouted. "Get us out of here."
I had low tolerance for failures, I could have executed this attack better myself and I'm an old man with no experience in swordplay. A heroic spirit should be better than that. "Land," I commanded, pointing out an empty street. I wanted to get down from that hideous horse. The thought of lingering in the air for Caster to see us and laugh was unbearable.

When Rider finally brought the horse down, I jumped off instantly. "How do you feel about what happened?" I asked calmly, not letting her read my expression even though my feelings on the matter were obvious.

"Ashamed, I expected him to be unaware and thought we could capitalize on the situation..." Rider trailed off quietly. "I was wrong, I'm sorry. I'm unfamiliar with the intricacies of magic, my campaigns were against invading armies, not Magi."

Torn by the situation, she stared down at her mount, brushing the fur slightly. Her expression was complicated, a mixture of pain and confusion. Seeing her like this made me regret being harsh immediately.
"I'll be sure to tell you all I know about Caster. I got a good look at him as we flew by" I assured her. "We will avoid him next time. Now, there is a reason that I chose this spot for your landing" I slowly approached an old, overgrown gate and opened it with a key I had in my pocket. "This... I own this old house. I suppose you'd rather set up here, rather than in the Warehouse"
I glanced over my old car in the driveway. I bet it would still work, even after all this time.

The house was in western style, heavily neglected but in decent shape. It was overgrown and one of the windows were cracked. I never thought I'd return here, but life has a way of surprising me.
I pushed the old wooden door open and entered the small dusty hallway. Kitchen on the left, living room to the right, bathroom a little further. Bedroom upstairs.
I could see some cobwebs and dust, but no mold or damage to the furniture. As soon as I stepped inside, I turned over a picture sitting on the dresser and switched on the light, then hanged my coat on the hanger.
I wanted to tell Rider this place never saw blood of the innocents. But it would just be a lie, and she did not deserve to be lied to.

"This place... It's quite ironic that I find myself using it again, at a time like this. Come in, Rider, and lock the door behind you" I opened the fridge and grabbed the only thing inside - a bottle of wine, obviously. I cracked it open and poured some into two wine glasses with such familiar design - crystal clear, with a dark blue stem. "There" I handed one glass to Rider and slumped into the dusty couch, which used to be my favorite spot for watching TV. I didn't switch that on, though. "You don't need to be in your armor now. Change to some everyday clothing. We may be heading out to the city in the morning, I probably need to buy some food..." I strengthened my wine and tasted it. "Rider. You can relax, now" I swirled the wine around in my glass before asking. "How do you feel? ...Does my presence still unsettle you?"


***

Aria Simpani


When I turned around to investigate the noise of a horse behind me, I saw a blade going for my throat and a force field deflecting it. I flinched and fell on my bottom out of surprise.
"...Haa... What was that?!" I looked up to see Rider and her Master flying away. "Yeah, you better run" I said weakly and stood up, just as Caster was finishing off the bigger foe.

“It was fun, onee-chan! But I guess I'll have to see you another time. Come on, Berserker.”

"Oh, I had fun all right. Fun kicking your ass," I shout after her, but hopefully she was too far to hear me. "See that, Caster? We turned their hides. All of them are running! First Tohsaka, then Rider, and now Berserker!" I put my fist up high in a gesture of victory. "Why don't you turn that frown upside down? You did good, Caster! Your Master's proud of you. High-five!"

I hold my hand up to give Caster a high-five and liven him up a little. He's so stiff and grumpy, it's driving me crazy!
Seemingly confused, he made his way over in silence. Letting his fingers splay out as well, he put his hand up against mine softly, nothing like a high-five. His skin was strangely smooth, and his eyes... Was he trying to play a trick on me?

"I'm not quite sure what you're asking me to do here, did you want to dance? Compare hand sizes? This doesn't seem like a fun way of celebrating victory," Caster murmurs dubiously and I shake my head to get rid of the Mystic Eyes effect.
"No, that's not it. You gotta make a noise, like this!" I slapped his hand mightily. "You saved my life today, you know! With Rider attacking from the back. That was quick thinking, Caster! As expected of you" I compliment him with a smile and notice his eyes again. "Uh... What are you doing? Your Mystic Eyes are... Affecting me" I add with a slight blush. "Stop it!" I cover his stupid face with my hands.

"My Mystic Ey- oh, of course. I didn't mean to put you through that, I apologise. Now, onto the issue at hand - what do we do about the red-head and his little knight?" he responded airily, pulling my hands off of his eyes. The magical allure was gone now, thankfully.
"That's a good question. I think I'm going to have a chat with him. Your cooperation with Saber turned out to be fruitful, right? No reason to break it off now. Then again, we could do so much better than him" I took a moment to think, then called out to Shirou.

"You better watch out, because I'll kill you the next time we meet!" I pointed to him with a grin. "You saw what Caster is capable of! I could destroy you now if I wanted to, but I'll settle for watching you run just like all the others. Take this night to think heavily on what you're going to do!"

"But- Simpani-san..." Shirou starts. "Why? I didn't even know you were a Magus, and now..."

"Stand back, Shirou," Saber interrupts. "If they want to let us retreat, then we'll take the opportunity. We have a lot of things to discuss."

"But Saber..."

"Give it up, kid," Caster calls out. "Get out before I put a big hole in your head too."

That was enough for Shirou, as what little colour remained in his face drained away and he turned to leave. Caster, in sync, turned towards me.

"And you, you're throwing away a golden opportunity for an easy alliance here. You better hope there's something better around the corner, Aria, or you're going to be taking all that back to get into his good graces again." Caster sighed and brought a hand up to his forehead. "What am I going to do with you?"

"Come on, Caster! We cleaned up here. You'll be more feared than Berserker! Isn't that awesome? Come on, we're going home. You earned some rest" I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards my house.

"The bed's ready for you. I can make something to eat, if you like. Decide quickly, because I have to wake up early for school" I stated, not realizing that he may not entertain the idea of his Master going to school in the middle of a war.

Rhomeo
07-30-2014, 12:28 AM
Amon Tores

Ignoring Lancer's attempts at 'seducing' me, I keep focused entirely on my book. Even after she turned out the light, I merely strengthened my eyesight and continued reading. It didn't take long for me to finish, however, and by the time I put it on top of the pile beside my bed I thought I could hear snoring from the other bed. Well, if that was snoring, I hadn't heard a thing. If you told a girl something like that-

There it was again. Why did I care whether she was a girl or not? She was my Servant, I had to get it through my head. Determined to keep it in mind, I forced my eyes shut and buried my face in my pillow.



Rider

As I make my way inside and lock the door behind me, I let my hands drift along the walls as I walk past. Dusty, old, this house reminded me of my own home. A place rarely visited, but still a welcome sight to weary eyes. There was a charm to it that made me admire it, but there was the unmistakable aura of death around the place. Whether that was from its master, or from things that had occurred under its roof... I shudder at the thought. My Master might not be a good man, but he probably had his reasons.

At Arthur's request, I flicked my wrist and what little armour I had dissapeared. In its place were the clothes I wore underneath, a simple shirt, parted skirt and 'battle-leggings'. Not wanting to feel rude, I took the other wine glass.

“Do you unsettle me? … I don't know if I can answer that,” I mutter honestly. “I understand doing things for the greater good, but some evils are too much. They say there are no innocents in war, but they've obviously never been in one.”

I grit my teeth for a few moments before putting the glass to my lips and drinking down some of the fluid. It burns on the way down, but I don't mind it.

“Did you expect me to be like this, Master? So... difficult to deal with?”

Arthur Senzo listened calmly, looking down into his drink, then raised his gaze slowly.
"I expected you to hate me" He gave me his answer. "But the two of us are not so different. We need to trust each other, Rider. You see my work as monstrous, yet chances are that it might lead us to victory. Your wish could be granted thanks to my efforts which you condemn" He leaned forward. "Let us put our differences aside and march towards victory together, Rider" He extended his glass towards mine as a gesture of good will and I could swear that his lips twitched, like he was trying to offer me a smile as best he could.

I let my lips curve up into a small smile as I clink my glass against his and down what little wine was left.

“To victory, then. May our future battles turn out better than this one.”



Caster

I stop walking, which in turn stops Aria from moving along any further as she's still holding my hand.

“Wait, did you say school? You plan on going to school while the War is still going? … actually, that's perfect. No one would dare attack you in such a populated place, I miscalculated you. You have been planning,” I praise her, smiling for the first time since my summoning; my sharp teeth dragging most of the attention. “As for the offer of food, I'm fine, you should rest up. I'll be taking some prana through our link while you're asleep, so it'd be best if you have the energy to withstand it.”

"I don't need you to tell me to go to school" She responded, glaring at me, but then added: "You'll be going with me. You might learn something~" She grinned back, though her perfect girly teeth weren't nearly as impressive. She kept changing her expressions from angry to happy for some reason.

She then thought about something and blushed heavily.
"Wait, in my slee-... Oh, you mean... Okay. You should probably be wording it better" She glared again, but it subsided and then she seemed kinder once more. "Well, I prepared a bed for you in my room" She looked up at me, probably weighing her next words. "I'm glad I have you, Caster. I couldn't have asked for a better Servant, you know. Watching them all run from us today felt good" With a determined smile, she continued talking. "Keep it up! There are many more nights to go, but I feel safer knowing that you're here" She approached me with a blush. "Well... If you could put an alarm ward around here, that would be useful. It's so you can catch some shuteye as well. So focus one last time and do it before we go to sleep" She ordered in her 'ordering voice', like it made any difference.

“Sometimes, Aria, I really don't know how to talk to you,” I chuckled happily, as though I was the only person who understood a stupid joke. “I'd been planning on setting up some wards tonight while you were asleep, so I'm glad to know we have at least some similar plans. You don't have to worry about me sleeping, though, after I'm done I'll just go back to my spirit form and calculate how much prana I need. I don't want to tax you too heavily, we might be in a good position now but who knows how things will turn out.”

It seemed like most of Aria's weird emotions were going unanswered, but I barely even noticed she was having them. Gripping her hand a little tighter, I moved past her and started to drag her along.

“Thank you, Aria,” I add, quietly enough that I'm not sure if she'd even hear me. “I do appreciate your words.”



Assassin

“Well, as glad as I am that nothing bad happened, what do we do now? Berserker is no pushover, the amount of power behind Caster's attack...”

“Worried, Assassin? You won't have to deal with him, so don't worry,” was the teasing reply.

“I suppose you're right, but that doesn't make me feel better about it. Thinking of someone else taking that monster on is terrifying; even watching a fight with him feels dangerous.”

Silence rebounded back and forth between us for a few seconds before I bothered to close the link. That was it for the night, there was no way anyone else would decide to make a move now. The first night of the Grail War was over.



Amon Tores

I yawn loudly as I open my eyes to the almost pitch-black room. A small crack of light was seeping in from under the door, if only barely. It was still early morning and without any windows, the room wasn't very good at waking its occupants. In the other bed, my companion was still soundly asleep. Groaning, I get myself out of the bed and over to hers.

“Oi, Lancer, time to wake up. We have stuff to do today... hey, are you listening to me? You better not be a heavy sleeper, or I'm leaving you behind.”

MatrixOne
07-30-2014, 11:08 AM
Lancer


One second she was seemingly asleep, the other... She grabbed Amon and squeezed him to the bed, pinning him to it with her body.
"Aha! Leaving me behind, huuuh? Think you can wake a girl up like that? It would probably work on Saber, but with me it's a different story!" Leaning forward with a triumphant smile, she got so close that her shoulder-length hair started tickling Amon's nose. "That's one of my signature moves, too. I killed hundreds of men from this position"
She then rolled over so that Amon was on top of her, and lightly pushed him off to the side.
"I think I'll consider letting you live if you take me out to the city today, though" She told him with a happy grin. "We should be safe around people"

Her hair was all chaotic from her hyper sleep, which made her look even cuter when she sat up on the bed, brushing shoulders with her Master. "So how did you sleep? Heavy thoughts?" She asked with a kind expression. "Somehow during wars, I always could fall asleep instantly, like there was nothing in the world to worry about, you know? Like all the problems were tiny. I learned to enjoy the time with the people I know" Before they're gone, she meant to say, but didn't. "So let's try and enjoy this day without civilian casualties, all right? Phaha," She bumped his shoulder with hers.

***

Arthur Senzo


“To victory, then. May our future battles turn out better than this one.”

"I won't wait until an alliance is on the march. We need to take the fight to them" I state calmly after finishing my drink. "I have a plan. When I activate the field this morning, everyone inside the school shall lose consciousness and collapse - everyone but the Masters. With you powered by the people around, you will hold off the other Servants... Buying me time to kill Saber's Master" I lay a pistol down on the table separating me from Rider. "This won't be an easy task. Depending on how many of them go to school, you may need to fight up to three Servants at a time" I look at her, placing a burden of expectation on her shoulders. That expectation will fuel her during the battle tomorrow. "It will be taking place in narrow school hallways, roughly the width of this room, and obviously longer" I was going to explain all the details so that she has time to prepare. "You need not fear Saber's Noble Phantasm. She won't be using it due to the fear of hurting the children, and her attention will most likely be directed at shutting down my shield. Caster will be the real issue. If his Master doesn't retreat, this will get complicated fast. In a hallway, you'll be a target. This might be the most difficult part of the battle" I set the wine glass next to the pistol to get a moment of silence before continuing. "In that event, I will draw Caster's attention as you, with the help of my constructs and powered by draining everybody in the school, overpower Saber. When this happens, Caster's Master will have to retreat or die" I stand up and take back the gun. "You know what we'll be doing and what it'll take. Get ready. The house is yours to use. I will collect you in the morning"

***

Aria Simpani


As soon as I stepped through the school gate, I felt nauseous and dizzy. And not because it's school and I hated school.
"Do you feel this? Locate the source" I order Caster in spirit form as I look around for Shirou.
When I finally find him, I tell him to meet me on the rooftop during the long break.

"This isn't my field," I explain, annoyed at the accusation. "I wouldn't want to kill all of my friends, imagine that. Whoever's doing it will pay. Caster's looking for the source, and I'll have it down in a minute"

***

Arthur Senzo


I run my hands down the steering wheel of my car and look to Rider sitting in the passenger's seat. We were waiting for some time now, keeping quiet most of the time. I enjoyed this silence before the storm. If it goes wrong, I'll be dead by evening. If it goes right... Many more people will die, among them - an enemy of mine.
"I'll be in danger as I threaten Caster's Master. I may need to use a Command Spell, so be ready to be pulled out of conflict at any time and use it to surprise the enemy. If you get swarmed by Servants, bail out through a window and onto your mount, then jump back inside and attack to confuse them. Archer is not around - your job is to weaken and overpower Saber to force Caster to retreat. If you're left with just Saber, the victory will be ours. Do you understand?" I ask and straighten my back in the seat. "When in doubt about anything, return to me immediately"

***

Aria Simpani

Everything around went dark red, and I could feel the aura intensify. The field was activated!
"So soon...!" I jump to action. "Caster, I need you with me" I call out to him and run downstairs with Shirou right behind me.
I slam open the door to the first classroom I could find. Everyone was unconscious, with life energy slowly escaping their bodies.
"Find whoever's doing this to them! I'll see if I can't help them" I tell Shirou and push him out towards the hallway, then call out to Caster. "I think someone's not taking us seriously. They're making a big fucking mistake. Are you thirsty? I think I see some fresh blood, an entire classroom of it"

***

Arthur Senzo


I stop walking when I see Saber's Master. Did he not bring his Servant to school? What a horrible lapse in judgement.
I was bent under the weight of the shield I had forged during the night. I dropped it now, and it slammed into the floor, cracking it.
I straightened myself slowly and reached for my gun, confident that Rider was standing behind me, my shield was at my feet and nine Construct Cubes were hanging at my belt.
"Die," I said, switched off the safety calmly, took aim and fired my gun at the kid.

Rhomeo
07-31-2014, 03:02 AM
Amon Tores

“Enjoy the day?” I ask rather seriously. “I was planning on using our time to scope out possible targets and locations for battles... but I suppose some fun wouldn't be too bad. You don't like skulking around in Spirit Form, so it looks like we'll have to come up with a type of cover anyway. Try not to give yourself away, though, we don't know if Assassin is watching us.”

With that thought in mind, I edge off of the bed and turn from Lancer. There was a lot to consider for the following nights, especially with what information I already had. Our best advantage lay with Lancer's survivability, which meant we could provoke numerous battles against the same opponent to be ready for their assault the second time. During the day, though...

“Before we go out, you're going to have to do something about that hair,” I smile as I turn back to my Servant. “I don't think my position as a Magus will allow me to walk around with someone who has bed-head.”



Rider

Arthur's words stuck with me during the night, as did his intentions. His whole mentality was something that made my skin crawl, but it did make sense. In War, everyone was a target. There were those who called war “Hell on Earth”; however, that was wrong. In Hell, there were no innocents. The number of people who'd fallen to my blade who didn't deserve it would surely number in the hundreds, if not thousands. Defending one's country was all well and good, but sometimes you had to question your own decisions.

Killing people never got easier.

Partially out of spite, I didn't let myself fade to my spirit form. Instead wandering the hallways of my Master's old home, making some attempt at figuring out what sort of man he was. I didn't want to think he was inherently evil, but some people were just... broken. It was sad, but it was a truth that I couldn't ignore.



Caster

Finding the source of the field was child's play for a Magus of my calibre, destroying the source was another problem entirely. At several points around the school were inscribed runic circles protected by a minor magic field so that your average person couldn't erase it by accident. It wasn't powerful, but every circle would take a few moments to fully eradicate.

I only managed to eliminate two before the panicked call from Aria came through.

Clucking my tongue in annoyance, I fade back into my spirit form and move straight through the school buildings.

“A room full of blood? These children are not dead yet, are you sure you want to sacrifice them so I can...?”

An oppressive force pushed painfully between my eyes, signalling the arrival of another Servant. This much pressure, though...

“I changed my mind, blood sounds good.”



Rider

Mentally signalling Arthur that I understood his orders, I follow him through the school. With all the excess energy from the souls being drained, I feel my presence 'expanding'. It was like I'd turned into a shining beacon of prana, signalling every other Servant in a two kilometre radius to my presence.

Arthur's advance into the school, however, was confident. He had every reason to be, with myself at his back, there was nothing to fear. His face-off against Saber's master was pathetic, it didn't even seem like the boy understood the use of his Command Seals.

A shadow in the corner of the hall caught my eye just as Arthur fired his gun, and then-



Tohsaka Rin

“I didn't think Kirei meant you when he said someone from the Church would need to visit me today,” Rin complained drearily.

With something akin to a smirk, sat a girl with pure white hair in the vestments of the church. Bandages covered her hands and continued up both of her arms, necessary apparel for an exorcist of her power. Behind her stood a woman with dark blue hair and a vestment similar to that of her comrade, if a little more weathered. The two of them together made an awkward pair, at least on the surface.

“That's not very kind, Rin,” the white-haired girl murmured sweetly.

“You can't trick me, Caren. Bringing along Ciel or no, this is still just a way for you to come and annoy me.”

The blue-haired woman, Ciel, twitched slightly but didn't say anything. She'd heard far worse from people in higher stations, while Caren pretended to stifle a laugh.

“Annoy you? Perish the thought,” Caren smiled lightly. “I have far better things to do; such as attend to the Church's garden, make sure my Father has enough time to attend the matters of the War and my plans to kidnap and rape you. This is lovely tea, by the way.”

Rin blinked a few times.

“Can you repeat that last part?”

“Oh thank you for this wondrous mana from the heavens?” Caren replied, raising an eyebrow in confusion.

“... Nevermind.”



Assassin

“Problems at the school, three Masters, two Servants. Looks like Rider's Master is draining everyone in the school to empower his Servant.”

“Well, that IS a problem... I guess you'll have to intervene.”

“There's no way I can take another Servant on, nor am I capable of taking out a Master with their Servant standing by.”

“That's not what I'm asking you to do.”

I sigh and stand up, outstretching my left hand towards the school. Shadows twist and curve into a solid shape in my hand, forming into a small ornate dagger. Licking my lips, I prepare myself for the imminent loss of energy.

“Carnwennan, the dagger of the white hilt.”

My body became enveloped by shadow as I dissapeared and reappeared in front of a certain orange-haired Master. The likely lethal shot aimed between Shirou's eyes became the sting of annoying fly to my chest.

“Call your Servant, kid.”

Shirou jumped back, confused. To him, the bullet fired at him stopped in mid-air. To Arthur, a strange mass of shadow had manifested itself in front of him. To Rider...



Rider

“Assassin.”

I put my hand on my Master's shoulder and move past him, placing myself between him and the enemy Servant. Everything was wrong, here. His body was... not corporeal. When I tried to focus on him, my sight became unfocused and the spot I was trying to look at dissapeared from sight. It was though he were a mere shadow.

“Call your Servant, Emiya Shirou,” the figure repeated. “Unless you want to be killed by me right here.”

He wasn't defending the boy? It certainly seemed like it. I grip my sword tightly as I do my best to cover all of my Master's openings.

“Why are you here, Assassin, if not to protect this boy?” I call, trying to gauge his exact position.

“He's Saber's master, she's one of the few who have a chance at taking you straight-on... Rider. If I can eliminate the most dangerous Master in the War right here, I'll take it.”



Caster

“There's another Servant,” I state matter-of-factly. “Their presence is nearly non-existent, but they're still here.”

I tap Aria on the shoulder, signalling her that I'm done. Slaughtering a class of children and draining their blood was... not something I'd have her watch. A necessary sacrifice, perhaps, but still wrong. There was no way we had enough time to disable the Field before it'd do enough damage to kill these people.

“What are your orders? If these two Servants are already fighting-”

I cut myself off as another presence manifests, this one I'm already familiar with.

“And now it seems Saber has joined the fray,” I smile. “This could be a very good opportunity to take out two big threats at once, if we play it correctly. Shall we go, my dear Master?”

MatrixOne
07-31-2014, 09:11 AM
Arthur Senzo


The sudden appearance of Assassin made me think fast. He was a complete unknown and obviously hostile to me.
"Don't talk," I order Rider and hold her by her shoulder. This would require incredible finesse on both her part and mine. I was already strengthening her eyes as well, so I needed to be wary of my prana. This conflict was too important, took too much preparation to just walk away with nothing, though. I yearned for the blood of my enemies.

"Close your eyes, Rider, and keep them closed" I order through our link with my hand on her shoulder as I read the layout of the room with my Engineer's instinct, projecting the image of it in my head. Then, I strengthened all the lights in the hallway to maximum output possible.

Even with my own eyes shut tightly, I could feel the burn of heat reach my skin. Anybody unprepared for this kind of light... Let's just say the eyes of a typical human would have trouble withstanding this kind of glow for more than a second. But I needed more - the exact location of Assassin, something that seemed like an impossibility.
"Don't look" I tell her as I reach for the batch of Construct cubes at my belt. "I shall guide your strike. Put as much speed and power into it as you can"

I threw the cubes in a tight arc across the hallway, reading their location with my mind. They were my own technology, one that I could sense easily. And I could also sense any disturbances in their trajectory, like when...

Ping.
The cube came to a full stop in mid-air.

I painted this exact spot in Rider's mind, like a beacon in the void.

"Attack." My order was calm like a whisper, but it carried all of my focus and preparation. With that said, I let go of her arm and reached for my gun, pointed upwards and started shooting out the light. One by one, with moderate speed, until all nine lights were gone, showering the room with sparks. Seemingly in sync with gunshots, the nine Constructs were bursting out of their cubes with their arm blades at the ready.
"Open your eyes now" I tell her and pick up my heavy shield after reloading the gun and pocketing the empty magazine. "Did the attack connect?" I was ready to pull us both out if the fight would get too dangerous.


***

Aria Simpani


"Saber and her Master are trapped between that old guy and us!" I point out to Caster. "They have nowhere to run. Kill them all!" I shout and get out of the classroom. I never liked the class inside, they always beat me at tennis. Perhaps this does not qualify them for death, but Caster needed live batteries. "Hurry up abo-"
I could not finish my sentence because the light above my head suddenly exploded in my face, or so it would seem.
"What the fuck," I had to turn around and cover my eyes with my arm. "Caster, ah, what is going on?" I try to run for the classroom again but bump into a wall painfully with my shoulder. "Oww," I let out an embarrassing girly whine.

Rhomeo
07-31-2014, 06:32 PM
Assassin

Bright, way too bright. This was the sort of setup I'd use for one of my heists, it was stupid to have this sort of tactic turned around on me. How did they expect to use this to their advantage anyway? I was-

I felt a small object hit my chest and my heart sank.

“Well, it was a nice run, Master.”

My ears didn't deceive me, the metallic sound of a blade swinging through the air closed in on me without mercy. I couldn't get away in time, she was too fast. Nothing to do but stand and accept my fate...



Rider

My blade stopped mere inches away from Assassin's face. His eyes were just as surprised as mine as I stared down in the now reasonable light. Between us was seemingly nothing, but standing behind the shadowy Servant was-

“A cowardly tactic for a cowardly Master, fight me if you dare, Rider.”

The blond-haired Servant swept her sword forward, forcing me to jump back. Without a moment's hesitation, Saber moved in front of Assassin, readying her weapon. She was defending him? Was it because he saved her Master?

“Don't misunderstand, I simply wish to know why this man has my weapon in his hand.”



Caster

What a damn bother.

My eyes react in reflex to the increase in light, as they're already layered with magic beyond that of normal understanding. There is still that moment of blindness and followed by it is a sudden hallway of iron constructs. What sort of Magus had this sort of thing up their sleeve, anyway? Was this guy an Einzbern wannabe?

“Keep your head down, Aria, I'm going to clear the hall.”

I raise a hand down the hall at the constructs and calculate for a few moments.

“Trabes, perdito, interitus.”

My palm sparked with energy for a moment before a beam of pure ether shot down the hall. It was only about a metre in diameter, however it was just enough to blast a straight hole between the constructs that were between us and Saber's master.

But where the hell was he? Did I kill him?



Assassin

“What a loss,” I sigh from the window I was occupying.

The orange-haired kid had been totally demolished by the beam, he never stood a chance. Saber's reaction to the situation didn't help her either, as Rider was quick to capitalise by putting her on the defensive. All she had to do was hold out until she was reclaimed by the Grail for not having a solid anchor to keep her in the War.

It was a shame.

I turn and jump from the window, my task failed.

“What's the plan now, Master?

“Kill Arthur Senzo; but not now. He'll let his guard down at some point, you know what to do.”

“What if he doesn't? What then?”

“He's only human.”

MatrixOne
07-31-2014, 08:18 PM
Arthur Senzo

With Assassin gone, this was a victory already and engaging both Caster and Saber would put Rider in danger, but luckily this was one of the possibilities I had planned for during the night. The Constructs were split between Saber and Caster now, which might buy us a few more seconds to make a proper escape.

I stepped more to the right side of the hallway to get a better read on the situation. Saber's time was nearly over and there was a chance that we escape unscathed, but leaving through the window would open me and Rider to Caster's attacks, and bringing forth the mount takes too long. I heavily debated using the Command Spell, but refrained for now, gripping tighter at my gun and shield.

"Get ready to push back strongly and get to the exits with me. This will be a flawless victory if-"


***

Aria Simpani


"Cale, flux!" I cast a wind blast that knocked Rider's master off his feet. He slammed to the ground so hard that his shield got stuck in the floor. "Don't fuck with me," I shout after him. "Saber. We worked together to defeat Berserker, you saw what me and Caster are capable of! Accept me as your Master because I'll be the one to win the Holy Grail War!" I extend an offer, then look to my trusted Servant. "Caster, take over the field and charge yourself with the energy. And after that," I break off the link at that moment to deliver the message aloud so that everyone can hear me. "Kill Rider and her Master!"

"Hava!" I pushed one of the constructs attacking Saber out through a window with another wind blast.

"Would you accept your former Master's murderer as your new leader? This young girl betrayed you," The old guy stated after he got his ass up. "It's an honor to die by Rider's hand, Saber. Only a few more seconds, now"

"A lot of words coming from a dead man," I shout to him, as I can't throw more spells because he's hiding behind Rider.

Rhomeo
07-31-2014, 09:05 PM
Saber

Confused by the whole situation, the King of Knights finds the smallest frame of time to look back to the girl. She was offering her an out, an opportunity to stay in the War. Without Shirou, though... did it matter? He had been a kind Master, a far cry from Kiritsugu, but what if this girl was the same? There was nothing to stop her from waiting for the next time to be summoned and hoping that it would work out then.

But what if it didn't?

Frustrated, the petite knight struck out violently at Rider, angered by the entire situation. Here she was, on the verge of disappearing and an opportunity to escape from it. If that man was being honest in that she was one who killed Shirou, then would becoming her Servant be appropriate?



Caster

My eyes closed and my lips in constant movement, I chant. Swaying from side to side as the sound creeps from my lips in a language dead to the world. Outside the window, the stained sky starts to change colour, betraying the stability of the Field outside. The sounds of Saber and Rider yelling doesn't reach my ears, nor does the words of spite between Aria and Rider's Master. My mind was focused, my intentions clear.

All at once, the sky outside shattered, revealing the blue sky above. I let my eyes open again, just in time to see Saber jump back from a strong blow from Rider.

“Fear not the cries of the strong, fear the cries of the helpless.”

A number of blood red chains exploded from the floor and ceiling above and below Rider, gripping her left leg and right arm.

“I apologise, Aria, I disabled the field in its entirety. Killing so many children just for a taste of power is... disgusting.”



Saber

Would a man of evil really do something so selfless? If he really was Caster, he could have just as easily diverted the prana to himself. Destroying the Field, however, that was noble in its own way. With Rider indisposed momentarily, Saber leapt back to the girl and her Servant, turning towards them.

“I will accept you as my Master, as long as you are willing to uphold my honour as a knight. Do you accept me?”

MatrixOne
07-31-2014, 11:35 PM
Aria Simpani


Everyone around wanted something from me, but all I could see now was Rider and her Master running with tails between their legs. Another fight, another victory! I was getting used to this for sure.
"That's right, run! That's the logical thing to do when you're up against me!" I taunt them with a grin and turn to my lovely Servant. "Holy shit, Caster! That was absolutely perfect. And look who's here to lend a hand!"

I smile at Saber and shake her hand. "I accept! If your honor doesn't get in the way of my winning the Grail, there won't be any problems"
I had one more thing to do here. Just in case Assassin was around, I wanted to speak to him. He might help me at some point when I least expect him to.
"Servant Assassin. If you're around and you can hear me," I stand near the window so that my voice can be heard both inside and outside. "I heard you say you wish to kill Rider's Master. If you're willing to work with me on this, it'll be easy. Find him and inform me of his location. I'll take care of his Servant while you take care of the Master. Your skills are impressive, Assassin, so put them to good use"



Later, at my house, I mobilize the living room so that the three of us can sit down properly and have a chat. After that, I show Saber around the house and get Caster to do a sweep for anything out of the ordinary.
Saber sat down neatly at the kotatsu, waiting for the rest of us to be ready to chat.

When Caster got back to the room, I released all my pent up happiness and pride in his accomplishments by hugging him out of the blue. "Caster, Caster! You're the best, you know that? Ahaha, that shit was so awesome, and when you exploded the field and they ran away from us, and when you bound her with the chains, and everything! Incredible, incredible! I think there's only one Master who didn't retreat from a confrontation with us, and that's because we haven't even met them yet!" I was so happy, I wanted to kiss him. In a friendly way, of course. "Hnnn, you're the best Caster of all Casters ever" I got him to sit down on the floor next to me, at the kotatsu, and wouldn't release his arm for anything in the world, ever. Ever, ever.

"And now you're with us, Saber! Your talent was so wasted with Shirou. It must have been horrible! I know you liked him, he was a sweet guy, but sweet doesn't win wars. And contrary to what Rider's Master thinks, I don't need special tactics either. All I need is Caster and you" I try to get her pumped for the battles to come, but I don't do speeches well. I prefer taunts. "Now tell me about your state. How much energy do you have and what will it take to get you back to speed? You as well, Caster, are you feeling tired? We won't be needing to look for trouble now. If I have the two of you by my side, I'll be ready for anything!" It wasn't even midday yet. We could go out to the town and have some fun if Saber won't be in a shitty mood because of Shirou. Really, he can ruin it all even in death.

"Do you think Berserker adapted to us? Can the two of us kill it ourselves? And what do you know of other Masters, Saber? Oh, and before I forget - you mentioned you knew of Assassin's dagger. What was that all about? Did you get a read on any of Assassin's stats? Anything I could find useful?" I showered her with questions, but I needed her to start feeling like a friend of mine, not just a Servant. No reason to break her if she doesn't piss me off, and I'm someone much better to look up to than Shirou was. "Are you feeling well, Saber? If you need anything, be sure to tell me. I'm your Master now, and I want to take good care of you. I'll have to rely on you more because of the increased prana consumption, so it's best if we get to know each other"

***

Arthur Senzo


I let Rider enter the house and closed the door behind us. I purposefully didn't speak much prior to this moment, giving her time to reflect on the events of today.
"It's surprising, the way things turn out." I started speaking in my usual way - slowly, but powerfully, after pouring some wine for the two of us and sitting down in my armchair. "Saber's link was interrupted so quickly, she never knew of the little girl's betrayal. She saw me as obviously more evil than a high school girl could possibly be. And that high school girl has stabbed her schoolmate in the back, disintegrated him and sacrificed an entire classroom to her Servant" I looked at Rider and took a sip from my glass. "With Assassin and Saber's Master dead, we have done an excellent job. I could not ask for a better beginning to this war, Rider. You made that possible. A true Hero of Legend"

With this victory, I allowed myself to have a few more drinks, and then a few again which loosened me up considerably. I've put my jacket away and rolled up the sleeves of my white shirt. "What is your name, Rider?" I asked her, surprising myself to a degree. For years, I couldn't stand to look at people, with all their imperfections, knowing that I am just like this as well. I have found a solution to imperfection - the Holy Grail. But through that, I may have found a solution for my inner disgust for humankind in something - someone - so different, that the previous philosophy can't work anymore.

Rider. So focused, so impressive. I was aware of my attraction to her from the beginning, of course, but she would never accept me. Such a foolish thought is not even worth losing her as a friend for.
"You never led a normal life, a calm, away from battle" I could see that fact from her. "I have. I wasn't always like this - this ruined house is what's left of that time. I was left with a choice - a normal life or devoting myself to my calling as Engineer. I chose both, and soon realized that was an impossibility. There was no going back at that point, and I became what you see before you" I'm not sure why I was telling her about it. Perhaps not having someone to talk to for such a long time just made want to. Or maybe I just had too much to drink.

Possibly the latter, as I brought a 20 year old guitar from upstairs soon after to present it to Rider. Now this was indeed a true relic of my past. A skill that wasn't used to hurt people, now that is not something I would possess.
Inside the dusty case, there it was, and with my Strengthened hearing I managed to tune it easily.
"Does this image seem like me?" I asked with a small smile when I placed the guitar on my left leg and strummed a random chord slowly. "There... Let's see if I remember..." I stopped talking and proceeded to play the tune (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ohz4EHsR-9U) that I had learned such a long time ago.

***

Lancer


"Ohh, you don't like my hair? Well then, there's a simple solution!" I announced. "Fix it for me! Surely you have a comb laying around, being such a neat guy and all, riiight?" I threw a challenge and sat up on the bed. It was fun, teasing him like this. And he was trying so hard to not let me get to him completely. I wonder how long he can hold out against a girl with a barely buttoned shirt? This should be my Noble Phantasm!

"We totally slept through all the heavy fighting. Phaha, that's the way to do it! We can check out the school when we go, I might be able to tell more about the battles there if I'm closer" I have some experience in that from my years of partisan combat. And Amon could use the info, he has everything a good military leader needs and more. "So hurry up and brush my hair, I know you want to, phahaha!" Seeing his serious face is so funny! Getting a servant such as me, he must think the Grail is playing a joke on him!

Rhomeo
08-01-2014, 07:10 PM
Caster

I glance over at Saber, who has a complicated expression clouding her beautiful features. The pain of her loss was to be expected, but just how did she feel about this development? It wasn't as though she had much choice, if she wanted to stay in the War, Aria was her only choice.

“I'm not sure I can answer all of your questions,” Saber starts quietly. “But I'll do what I can. Berserker is a monster, there's no doubting that; but I can't tell you anything more. You'd have a better understanding of his skills as a Master and considering we already know who he is, it shouldn't make it too hard to counter his skills. Killing him alone is possible, but I don't think I'd suggest it as I would have to use my Noble Phantasm.

Shirou and I didn't have much of a chance to learn anything about the other Masters other than Tohsaka, who I think was one of Shirou's friends. As for Assassin... I don't know, I'm sorry.”

“You wouldn't divulge critical info to your Master, Saber?” I query her, eyebrow raised.

“It wouldn't help you figure out who he is, because that's what I want to know myself. All I know is that he has something that was once mine and that's it.”

“Carnwennan, correct? That's the dagger of King Arthur in Welsh legend, if I'm not mistaken. It isn't likely that he's Arthur, so he stole it? I've never heard of someone stealing an artifact like that.”

My mind races in thought, trying to piece together what info we have. Aria's grip on my arm hadn't loosened any, but I'd already gotten to the stage of ignoring she was even doing it.

“Perhaps we should take the rest of the day to rest and scout the city? It might be a good idea to return to spirit form, Saber.”

“Ah, about that... I cannot,” she admits.

“Eh?”



Rider

Letting the music wash over me, I mull over the many questions that Arthur had thrown at me. A number of them I wasn't sure I was capable of answering, however...

“I can't say when I met you I thought of a man who would sacrifice a normal life to achieve... their calling. It wouldn't be wrong to say that I was the same, although the choice was made for me,” I mutter with a bitter smile. “To be honest, I have no name, not that I can remember. My whole life I was called 'Sir' or 'General', but I do know what my enemies called me. The White Rider, a magnificent figure to lead my army to victory without fail every time. We didn't do it to conquer, we did it for those we had to protect.”

My hands, resting in my lap, reach out to take the other glass of wine. I wasn't unaccustomed to revelry, however it was still a strange thing. The liquid burnt and left a small buzz in its wake, I could never get used to that.

“It might be worth taking some time to rest and plan our next move, I don't trust the alliance between Saber and Caster to be something we can deal with straightaway. Even if my Noble Phantasm could achieve victory it would leave me helpless for a time.”



Assassin

What a damn way for everything to work out, not only did he not take the car, he didn't even get any serious injuries. There's no way my Master would-

“Be happy about the situation? No, not really. You should be thanking God that Tohsaka wasn't at school today,” a voice cut through my thoughts.

“Indeed I should, the Church's intervention was very lucky. Once she hears about what went on,” I clear my throat, unused to talking out loud. “Sorry, once she hears what's happening, she won't be going to school any more, I presume?”

“No, the Church has given her business to attend to. Apparently there is a Dead Apostle in the city, what happened at the school is proof of that.”

“It was Caster, correct?”

“Indeed, the Church weren't planning on butting in, but since he decided to murder a class full of children...”

“It's funny how opinions change on how someone dies. An entire school drained of their very life essence in a ritual and the Church would just cover it up, but an Apostle rears their heads and suddenly it's a big thing.”

My Master shrugs their shoulders, seemingly uninterested in continuing the conversation.

“Is there a limit on how long I can take to kill Arthur Senzo?”

“Three days, if you do it in one I'll give you a reward.”

I groan inwardly at the thought, my Master's 'rewards' were anything but.

MatrixOne
08-01-2014, 09:06 PM
Arthur Senzo


"You can have any name you want, Rider. I'd like to know the one person I spend time with by something more than the name of her class"
I've put the guitar away, I could feel the strengthened wine making me light-headed and didn't want to make a fool of myself.
"You feel your goal in the war was noble. Do you think that is how your enemies felt, as well? The way I see it, morality is an enemy of reason. Morality is born from reason, just to cloud it and make it seem inhuman" She wouldn't agree with me, of course. In her time, people needed to believe they were special because their goals were 'good' and they were up against 'evil'.

Some time later, after sobering up, I made my way with Rider to where I had left my car. There was no time to be driving back during my escape, so it made sense to backtrack and get the car later.
Just as I was about to open it and get inside, someone interrupted me...

"Hold it, pal" A cop approached me. Just calling me 'pal' made me want to slit his throat there and then, but I was mindful of Rider. This man did not need to die. He looked like he was a week from retirement, with his balding head and wrinkly face.
"Is this your car?" He asked. I could feel him looking at me with superiority, like if this was a trick question.
"Yes."
"Then I'm assuming you're a woman and your name is Ann Marie Senzo? You look lively for a twenty year old corpse. You see, I had a hunch and checked the registration of the weird abandoned vehicle parked near the school during the events of this morning. The family you stole from was butchered. How does that make you feel?"

I looked back to Rider. She could probably see the murderous glint in my eyes now. This old cop has mentioned the wrong name with the wrong attitude to walk out of this alive.
"Don't move," He ordered with a grin and frisked me.
During his search, his hand encountered the gun hidden in my coat and his eyes widened.

They widened even more when I pierced his heart with my strengthened fist. As he writhed, trying to get free of me, I counted the seconds until the lack of oxygen from blood to his brain would make him stop moving. It was twelve seconds.
I let the body slump to the pavement afterwards.
"Put him in the trunk and start the car. I'm too drunk to drive... And I need another drink" I ordered Rider and tossed her the keys before taking another swig from my flask.

***

Aria Simpani


I liked Saber less and less, especially with how Caster was looking at her. She was such a tool, does it take a sword and armor to woo him? Even I had a larger chest than that Servant girl, too. I didn't understand, but I let go of Caster's stupid arm. Don't even know why I held it like that in the first place, must have lost my balance or something.
I looked at him and when our eyes met, I realized I was blushing as well.
"What are you looking at?!" I blurt out and make a mental note to always face the other way from him now.

With my mood promptly ruined, Saber's lack of knowledge on basically everything didn't help me much.
"Not very helpful, Saber" I glare at her. "You want the Grail or not? Maybe your time with Shirou made you forget that you're a Servant and there's a war going on." I was unnecessarily cruel on her. I wanted her to give me a reason so I could fucking break her. And Caster better focus on something productive, there are enough Command Spells for all of them.

"Wait, what do you mean you can not? You're a Servant, a Heroic Spirit and you can't be in spirit form? And you didn't think it was necessary to mention that fact?!" This entire situation was making me so mad, I wanted to punch something really hard. "So is there an actual benefit to having you eating up my prana, then?" I stand up and grab a few chocolate sticks from the fridge, I needed some sweets to calm my nerves. "Cawwy me to bwed," I order Caster while munching away, momentarily forgetting about how much I hate him, and shove one of the choco sticks in his mouth to turn his attention away from Saber.

Rhomeo
08-02-2014, 12:12 AM
Rider

No words parted my lips as I hoisted the body of the man onto my shoulder with one arm and took the car's keys in my other hand. As soon as the key touched the slot for the trunk, my senses exploded with warning. A small rune glowed ominously a few inches from my hand, as did another... and another. All over the car were tiny runes, glowing with different colours and magnitudes. There was no time, I had to -

I dropped the body and leapt to the side in one fluid movement, tackling Arthur to the ground and covering him with my body. Simultaneously, the car exploded in a storm of all four elements. A giant fireball, spurred on by vicious winds, with an almost tornado-like pillar of water and shards of earth shooting everywhere. More than one of those shards threatened to pierce my armour, alongside the numerous elements beating at my back.

It took a few moments for the chaos to die down. Seconds trickled by as I waited, still covering my Master in case of an ambush. I'd seen my fair share of assassination attempts, the first attack was naught but a distraction for the real attack. The seconds continued to tick by, however, so I slowly stood up to survey the damage. One look was enough to confirm that the car was utterly destroyed, as was most of the surrounding area. Only due to my Magic Resistance did Arthur and I escape unscathed. Well, except for my backplate, that would take some energy to restructure.

“What a cowardly tactic, setting a trap like this... are you okay, Master?”



Caster

Was that... jealousy? What a strange girl.

The chocolate stick was more than enough recompense, however, it had a taste quite unlike anything I'd ever had before. Sweets were an amazing thing, I'd have to ask Aria to acquire some more varieties for me to try before the War continued any further. Saber, a little confused at the outburst, remained in her kneeled sitting position as I picked Aria up. She was a Knight, yes, but she wasn't a fool. Angering one's Master wasn't the smartest of decisions, after all.

As soon as I got her out of immediate earshot of Saber, I bite the pocky stick in half, with the other half landing on Aria's chest.

“Sometimes I forget how hot-blooded you are, perhaps it would have been better for you if you'd summoned me from a few years earlier down my timeline. I remember having outbursts rather similar to yours, but then...” I trail off, falling into thought. “I'd like to say I grew up, but that's not quite it. Even adults can yell and be passionate about their thoughts, after all. I'm not going to ask you to be nice to Saber, but don't forget she's an individual like I am. Those Command Seals on your hand shouldn't have to be wasted to make her obey when you can just treat her like a person, right?”

I almost wondered if my words would make it through, but I had faith in her. It really didn't take much to fake kindness and understanding, I would know.

I'd been doing it ever since the girl summoned me, after all.



Amon Tores

Breathe in, breathe out. Why did I have to get a Servant like this, anyway? Weren't they supposed to be something about matching your personality? I don't remember being a schoolboy with fantasies of waking up to a playful woman every morning.

“I don't know what's worse, that you want me to brush your hair for you, or that you knew I use a comb to begin with,” I grumble as I make my way over to the dresser. Pulling out both a comb and a hairbrush, I make my way back over to the bed and get to work. “If you move your head too much, I'll pull your hair out, you hear me? Sheesh, who lets their hair get so messy anyway? Did you roll back and forth on this pillow a dozen times an hour, or something?”

Despite my words, I tried my best to be gentle. I'd had practice with grooming from a young age, so I knew the right ways to deal with her hair without making it painful. My parents had been rather... strict, in a lot of ways.

“With what's going on outside, I think I'm glad we didn't get involved. It might be best if we stay out of the fighting for a while and just... I don't know.”

Something felt weird about the situation, was jumping into the fray the best idea for us right now? I needed more information to go on, I couldn't make any hasty decisions now. My life depended on this War, I wasn't going to let it slip through my fingers because of a careless mistake.



Ciel

Looking very out of place in the empty school, the blue-haired woman stared down into the classroom. It was a gruesome scene, over a dozen bodies with dried blood splattered over and around the corpses. The room was unique in that every other class had survived, but this was... so out of place it didn't make sense. Ciel knew about the War, but what were the odds that an Apostle would be summoned? There were more than a few famous ones in the Magus world, but those that were famous were still alive – how could they be summoned?

“I'll have to talk to Father Kotomine about this,” she muttered idly. “He has to know something about the Servants that have been summoned, if an Apostle's participating in the War they could only want one thing.”

MatrixOne
08-02-2014, 09:41 PM
Arthur Senzo

Rider's fast reflexes have saved my life. The mayhem unfolding before me felt so unreal, like I wasn't affected by it - possibly due to Rider absorbed all of the impact. I barely even felt anything other than air and my Servant, this close to me. And this was as close as we would probably ever get.

"I'm all right." I stood up slowly after this was all over, I picked up what was left of my flask, swallowed the last drops and tossed it away. At least I didn't need to worry about the body now. This thick red paste could have been me.
"Who could be strong enough to prepare such a trap so quickly? Caster was tampering with my field at that time. Assassin's Master, perhaps? He may have been around the school during the fight..." I thought aloud, trying not to touch my clothing with my right hand, still covered in the cop's blood. The shirt and coat were destroyed, unfortunately. I needed to return to the warehouse to get changed.

And Rider needs to go with me in case there are more traps further down the road. If that's the case, I might have to show her what lies beneath the warehouse... Will she accept what she sees, or deem it an abomination and try to destroy it? I'll find out soon enough.

I analyzed the structure of the silver Aston Martin parked on the other side of the lot and Projected the keys to it.
"I need you to drive me to the warehouse" I said while wiping my hands on the coat. I pulled out my gun from it and left the coat to burn on the remains of my car. "There is something I want you to see"


Later, at the warehouse.

Familiar darkness. This place had such a sinister aura, Rider could probably feel that there was way more to it than meets the eye.
I made sure that she'd stay right next to me as I uncovered the warding concealing a metal staircase leading down, into the depths. I did my best to hide this spot from anything and anyone investigating my activities. All that I could not erase was the dark feeling radiating from it. And it worked to my favor. People avoided this place like a plague, and I could see its effect clearly even on my own Servant.

I found the aura fascinating, though. It empowered me. I knew nobody else could stand something like this.
First thing me and Rider passed after the staircase had ended, were mounds of corpses which never decayed. It must have been a horrible sight to my Servant, but this wasn't nearly as unsettling as what awaited us further, deeper in the cave.
"This way," I pointed out the dimly lit way paved in stone, surrounded by large pools of blood and liquefied organs. "Their deaths were not without reason, Rider. There is a reason for everything I do" I assured her, though my words would probably fall on deaf ears. If she does not attack me by the end of this cave, this will be a good day.

We started passing Construct cubes that were twice my height. They hummed peacefully when we approached, creating ripples in the blood lake they were placed in, and after some more walking - there it was, my true workshop worthy of my craft and skill. Magically infused tools were sitting on the stone shelves, and on the smoothed wall were the body parts that I had engineered for myself. Many, many people died so I could create these organs. This was nothing like the work of Einzberns, some of these did not even look human at all. But they would do their only job, and that is keeping me alive long enough to finish this war if I get hurt. I had the design and structure perfectly memorized, so I can put myself back together anywhere. Doing this without proper tools might be painful, though.

The actual direct purpose for all the piles of bodies was behind the huge iron door that I was just about to open.
"I need you to keep your composure. Remember that all of this is going to bring us victory. You can't abandon a huge advantage just because of its looks or origin, or the stories you heard" I could feel how stiff she was when I stood next to her.

The iron door started opening slowly, letting the thick bloody mass reunite with another lake, beyond the iron door.
But in that lake was what most people would see as a hideous mound of pulsating, realigning flesh, something from the worst of nightmares, an enormous creature made entirely from a mass of meat and bones.

Its eyes, placed seemingly randomly all around its body, some with multiple irises and other disfigurements, all focused on Rider instantly, and the creature halted all its movement. The air here was as clear as on the surface, after rain. It was invigorating.
I stepped in front of Rider and addressed the creature.
"She is not here to harm us. You may relax" I said, letting the echo carry my voice all around the cave.

I had my Command Seal ready just in case, but I really did not want to use it against my own Servant. I wanted Rider to see, see the purpose behind it all.
"Rider. I need you to understand" I placed my left hand on her wrist gently, trying to get some kind of answer from her, then turned to speak to the creature again.
"Come forth. You are living proof of the power that can be harnessed once you step beyond the scope of morality. Show Rider you are not to be feared"

The creature shifted its weight, the spiky teeth retracted on one of its limbs and it inched itself forward gently.
I extended my right hand, the one covered in blood, and the creature brushed the tip of its limb against the pads of my fingers.
The blood made it twitch and go back a little, as if it was scared of its own nature.
"It's all right," I said, and it made contact with my hand again. It felt like speaking to something from beyond this world, beyond the common understanding. "Go ahead"
The small teeth that emerged from its skin pressed up against the back of my hand, gently scrubbing off the dried blood without hurting me.
"This being is going to help us, as I have helped it, sheltering it from danger long enough for it to become what it is now. Do you think evil is in its very nature? Look at it, look beyond your prejudice and see it for what it really is, just another being trying to survive in this world. It wants to help us, Rider. It loves me, and I believe it can grasp the concept of gratitude"

I looked at Rider with expectation. It broke my heart, seeing her conflicted. The fake niceties that we have been exchanging since the beginning can only dissolve after we reach a mutual understanding. Surely, she could understand. She was the one person that I wanted to accept this. I knew I was falling for her all along, and that I would have to shut this feeling out like it never existed. Like it did not belong with me, like I was destined to evil and misery. The grail gave me purpose, but it would not grant me happiness. I did not need happiness, but I wanted it.

I wanted to see a genuine smile on Rider's face. And what scared me the most was that I knew, I knew that she could change me. She already has, more than I care to admit, but if I keep obsessing over her, this might put my own goals to doubt. And I can not let this happen, my wish for humanity is way more important than my wish for myself.

If only it could all be different.


***

Aria Simpani

"I'm not hot blooded, you're just all incompetent..." I tell him, but lack the strength behind the sentence and it basically just sounded like a puppy whine. "Is this what you'd like to do to her, 'treat her like a person'?" I ask somewhat angrily. "I think you should stay away from her and focus on your job if you don't want to get the other Seal"
I spoke harshly, but my tone wasn't nearly as angry as it was before. When he carried me, it calmed me down a bit.
"And back at the school, the thing about not killing children? Such a warrior of justice you are, when Saber is around"

I cuddled up into the sheets and turned my back to Caster, I didn't wanna see him anymore. "Go tell Saber to come here, I have things to talk to her about. And you go guard the house in spirit form when you leave" I order and bite on the pocky that landed on my chest previously with a blush.

When Saber came into the room after some time, I sat up, still wrapped up by the sheets.
"Since you have no spirit form, you'll sleep in my room, okay?" Having her here where I can see her will be much better than having her sleep with Caster, or something. "Which Servant do you think we should go after next? We could probably crush Rider and her Master with no trouble, but Archer seems like a very easy target, we could squash them for fun. Speaking of fun, what do you like to do? I'll take us out to the city to rest in a safe place, so I need an idea on what you might like to visit."

I look at her. Should I try and befriend Saber? She looks like such a stiff, annoying kind of person that would lecture me on everything rather than follow orders. How can I even be her friend?
"Come, sit next to me. Don't be so formal" I invite her, trying to be natural and not awkward. "What do you think of Caster? Pretty badass, right? I bet they all thought his class was gonna be lame shit, but then he showed them all!" I said proudly. "And you compliment his skills so well, there are going to be alliances trying to take us out, I bet. It's good to have you with us, Saber! You can make me proud, I'm sure of it"

***


Lancer

He actually did it, how surprising was that? And the brush felt so nice, he was better than my sister at brushing my hair. Full of surprises, that kid!
"D'aw, you're so gentle. Do you brush women's hair often?"
My hyper sleep does leave its mark, that's for sure. I can only be comfortable in the weirdest positions.
"Phaha, stay out of the fighting and do what? You wanna hang out with me, tough guy? I'm ready, if you're up to the challenge, then let's get going!"
I sprang out of the bed, now in casual clothing, ready to roll. "Let's do some paintball! You're not gonna sissy out of it, right? It's awesome fun. Also, I want you to drive me around in a Lamborgini at top speed! Unless you're too young to drive, phaha! We're not letting that stop us, though, we've got much larger obstacles ahead and they ain't got nothing on us~!"
I gave him a speech just the way I like to and braced for awesomeness.
"Lead on!"

Rhomeo
08-03-2014, 02:09 AM
Rider

It was...

My brain froze. Was there anyone alive, who really thought they were doing good in making an abomination like this? Magic was such a foreign concept to me, I'd heard of it tearing apart the countries around us. For me, it was on par with an invading country, something I was weary of and felt I needed to learn as much about so I could fight it back. This merely solidified my already strong emotions, that magic was evil.

“This is...” I do my best not to gag as I rearrange my thoughts. “It certainly could be an advantage, but... Arthur, I must ask as the person entrusted to protect you with my life. Do you really think that this thing is good? Can you really believe that anything you're doing is right? There is necessity and then there is reaching for something beyond your grasp. This isn't just an attempt at winning this War, this is playing God.”

I turn from the 'thing' and my Master, facing back in the direction from which we'd come.

“If you want to be this sort of man, I will not stop you, nor will I stop listening to your orders. However, now I think I know just what type of man you are. Some who are given power think they deserve more, we called them tyrants.”

Having said all I needed to say, I start to walk from the room. I doubted he would try to stop me, he'd brought me here to try and sway me to his ideals. I was as iron, there was nothing that would trick me into believing that this was right.



Caster

My legs carry me back to the living room, moving sluggishly as I think on Aria's words. She was young, she didn't understand anything at all. There was too much expectation and too little effort on her part, did she really deserve to win this War? I was sure there were others who would be working far harder to try and achieve their goals.

“Oi, Saber, Aria wants you in her room. Up the stairs, first door on the right, don't try arguing with her,” I order blandly.

The blonde nods firmly before standing and making her way from the room. I pace over to the nearest chair and sit down, resting my head back. There was still some daylight left, maybe if Aria fell asleep I could take the opportunity to check out the city.



Saber

More than a little confused at Aria's range of emotions, Saber moves over to Aria's side and sits down. There was a respectable distance between the two, as her way of saying she was still her Servant.

“I'm not sure what you mean by fun, I'm here to be your asset, not gallivant throughout the city. If I had to say, I enjoy fighting, or any physical activities similar to it, but,” she brings a finger to her forehead as though trying to coax her thoughts out. “I'm not too sure, I never had time in life for things like fun. As for our position in the War, I think it'd be best for us to cement our position by getting rid of as much opposition as quickly as possible. We have momentum, let's utilise it.”



Amon Tores

“Brush women's hair often? Nonsense, I'm merely a little more cultured than people would expect. I can also cook, but I don't have the time to do that these days. Far too many important things I can be devoting time to rather than the food on the table.”

After putting the brush and comb away, I turn back to Lancer for a few moments before opening the door. Bright light shines through, showing that there's still a lot of daytime left.

“Firstly, there is no paintball in Fuyuki – that I'm aware of. Do the Japanese even consider it a sport? Anyway, there's no way I could buy a lamborghini in the first place, let alone get it here in time for us to drive around in it before the War ends. Thirdly,” and at this, I turn to face her again. “Thirdly, we're doing this for reconnaissance purposes, not for fun. I understand your eagerness, but there's only so much time in the day to do what we need to do. I'll let you come up with one thing for us to do for fun while we're out, so make it count.”

With that said, I walk out the door, mentally going over all the things we'd need to get done. The day was the only time we'd likely be safe, so it was the only time I could scout out possible holdout locations and prepare things in advance.



Assassin

“Geh, how boring.”

I'd originally thought that the view from the tallest building in Fuyuki would be a grand sight to see, but it barely even qualified as 'nice' in my books. Perhaps I'd been spoiled, growing up?

“You're telling me,” a voice cut through the wind, prompting me to look to my side. There was Archer, glaring down at me. Ooh, how scary.

“You here on orders too?”

“Rin wanted me to survey the city, this was the best spot to do it from.”

“And you're not going to try and kill me?”

“I can barely see you, I suspect you'd be long gone before I could even try to land a blow.”

“Smart man, smartest I've met since this whole War thing started. For your cleverness, I'll give you a freebie; Rider's location. Interested?”

“Even if I thought I was capable of taking Rider on,” Archer starts dryly. “Why would I trust you?”

“I wonder?”

MatrixOne
08-03-2014, 07:45 PM
Arthur Senzo


I stared at the back of my own Servant leaving me. I could have expected this to happen, but it still hit me like a bullet.

The creature wailed pitifully behind me. It wanted to kill Rider for treating me like this. At times, me and the creature did think alike. But I couldn't do that to her just for having an opinion.
"Let her go," I ordered. "If you attack her, you'll be no better than her, a slave to your own nature"
I pushed some tools off the stone table in anger as the creature wailed, wailed for me to do something about Rider.

I glanced at the command spells on my hand. I could have her spit these words out in a moment.
But it was not the answer. Ultimately, it did not matter. If I am a tyrant as she says, she'll be the one to put me on the throne. My wish will weigh on her conscience, because I do not have a conscience. It's that simple.

After getting changed, washed and criminally drunk, I fed the creature and promised to check on it as soon as I am able, then made my way to the house. I hated driving drunk, but wasn't going to leave the Aston Martin out for someone to booby trap.
I wasn't in good condition upon entering the house at all. I stumbled over to the couch, determined to finish the bottle I had in my hand.

I didn't want to bathe in my own misery, but the thoughts just kept coming. I tried to picture her happy, with an honest smile, spending time with someone she likes. I tried, but I couldn't picture it. I wondered what her wish could be, but couldn't imagine that either. Every wish is a little selfish. Some more than others... All that judgement, that unnecessary hate, her concept of morality that I fit into way too perfectly... Playing God, becoming a tyrant, reaching for something beyond my grasp... Like she knows just how far my hand can reach. She must think my own ideals will swallow me up. That I'm out of control.

Enraged, I threw the bottle I had in my hand. It hit the frame of the TV, bounced off and landed on the carpet without doing any damage to anything.

I had to talk to her. Calmly. The shock of visiting that cave for the first time is a lot to take in for someone like her.
"Rider, return to the house. I'm exposed without you around. And I... Don't feel good, spending time in this house alone"

***

Aria Simpani


As usual, Saber's answer was so pointless, it'd make more sense if she would shut up. I needed a nap, though, so I used her shoulder as a pillow and fell asleep nearly instantly, waking up 30 minutes later. She hasn't moved for all this time. Then again, I doubt a Servant's shoulder can go dead from pressure this easily. I'll have to test this theory on Caster tonight.

I got both my Servants to meet me in the empty, undecorated room in the part of my house that hasn't been built yet. My parents had to leave for the duration of the war to not become targets, so the construction halted. The room was pretty much good to go, had walls, a ceiling, windows and a wooden floor which was all that I needed for what I was going to do.
"So, Caster! You're a great mage from really long ago. I could learn so much from you, especially since all I know comes from my parents and shitty books. You could teach me a lot! And remember when I tossed that smug fucker flat on the ground? If there are more opportunities, I'll have to make the most of it, with my increased prana consumption and all. I kinda specialize in elemental magic and not much beyond that"

***

Lancer


Well, I guess it was expected! No fast cars and guns for me, we're doing RECON!
"Speaking of food," We were not speaking of food. "If you can cook, why didn't you make breakfast today? Did I distract you? I'm willing to forgive you for this if you take me out to a nice place for some western food right now! You did scout out some restaurants from around, right? Phaha!" I did a beautiful vault over a traffic sign, which turned some heads. Needed to expend some energy from all this sleeping and sitting around!

Rhomeo
08-05-2014, 05:21 AM
Amon Tores

“Do you really need to show off?” I sigh at her theatrics. “Jumping over signs is just going to cause problems for us, you know. What if we were totally incognito and you just gave us away to someone watching from a distance, huh?”

The odds of that happening were so low that I wondered why I even said it, but it was still a valid point. It was totally possible that one small action could ruin an entire plan or day, after all. A casual stroll down the street to our destination was a simple step in my plan and if it got ruined, then the rest of the day was ruined. We only had so much time to move around and set up the magic circles-

My senses nagged at me that something was wrong. Like there were eyes boring into the back of my skull. I hadn't even left the house once and now that I finally do, we're already being watched?

“Lancer,” I mutter quietly. “Keep your guard up, I think we're being watched.”



Caster

Well, at least she's trying, I had to give her that. She was still acting a bit like a kid, though.

“To be honest, Aria,” I admit honestly, “I don't think you should try doing much more on your own. With both Saber and I, there's no need for you to push yourself. If she and I can move together, we'll be able to take anyone on without you standing by. If you show your face too much, who knows what could happen? Our biggest weakness right now is you, you know. I have no doubt that Saber is both strong and fast, but is she strong and fast enough to defend you from Rider should she decide to attack while we're otherwise occupied?”

“That's not much of a way to talk to your Master,” Saber comments.

“Sometimes one has to brutally honest to get their point across,” I counter.



Rider

My Master's words cut through my brain like ice as I stare out over the rooftops bathed in the bright sunlight. We'd already done so much today and there was still so much more to go, it almost felt unfair. This War shouldn't be so similar to a campaign with so few participants, should it? It felt wrong, as though I didn't deserve this whole treatment. Washing the thoughts from my mind, I let my spirit form take me back to Arthur's house. It wasn't a long trip, since I'd only been a few blocks away.

As I take my corporeal form, the first thing I notice is the smell of alcohol. Second is the dim interior of the house, with no lights or 'warmth' available. Had my words really cut him so deep?

“I'm here if you need me... Master,” I call out, my voice almost-wavering. Would our differing ideals affect our position in the War? Victory came first, I knew that, but the way he kept trying to get me to understand... ironically, I couldn't understand it. I was his Servant, a tool, a means to an end; his end. “I'll remain here in spirit form... if you need me.”



Assassin

Oh? The kid noticed me. It'd take a pretty good intuition to notice me right now, so I had to give him that. I wasn't even stalking him, either. With a grunt, I jump from the lightpole down to the ground a dozen metres in front of the Master and Servant. Lancer would be able to barely discern my figure, whereas the kid...

He raised his hand up to his eye level, squinting. Strengthening his eyes? I had to hand it to him again, he was thinking a little more than the others did. It took a few moments before he suddenly twitched, bringing his hand down from his face.

“Yo, nice weather today, right? Perfect weather for a negotiation, if you ask me,” I open up quite happily.

“Are you Assassin?” the kid asks, ignoring my statement.

“Probably, but I mean, you could find that out for yourself, couldn't you?”

I saw him bite his lip as he tried his hardest, however I doubted it was possible for him to even make out my face – even if he looked through Lancer's eyes.

“You can't? Well then, I could be anyone. Except Lancer, obviously, she's yours.”

“What do you want?” he replies curtly, guarding his expression.

“Negotiation, obviously, I have information that you might want. You would know about how valuable information is... right?”

MatrixOne
08-05-2014, 02:35 PM
Lancer

"Of course we're being watched, silly, I have the sickest moves around. Unless you're talking about Assassin, phahaha! He's watching too!" I hop to Amon's side, ready for trouble as always, but when someone like Assassin wants to talk, they probably... Want to talk. Otherwise it's totally pointless to stick their head out like that!

"Aw, come on, we all know that only Lancers can say 'yo' and get away with it!" I greet him jokingly, but don't say any more and let Amon lead the conversation further. Baw, information. Does that mean paperwork and studying? That totally means paperwork and studying. Baww.

My train of thought was interrupted when Assassin mentioned me.
"Wait, what, Lancer what?" I wasn't listening much and got confused. "Well you don't seem like Berserker to me! And you're no girl either, so that leaves Archer and Caster, and Archer has a deeper manvoice than yours, sorry, and Caster would never-ever say 'yo', ever! Assassin bus-ted, phahaha~" I stick out my tongue to tease him. If he runs away in shame, Amon will be mad, aw, so mad!

***

Aria Simpani


Caster could have worded that shit differently, that's for sure. If that's his way of caring, he should care with his damn mouth shut.
"I wouldn't even know where to hide. There's the threat of Assassin, which wouldn't even be a problem if someone hadn't saved his ass" I looked to Saber, but couldn't be mad at her right after she defended me like this. "But what's done is done, Saber. Right now, we're gonna worry about what's going to be done and I'll be damned if I won't be there to deliver the orders in person!" I tell Caster firmly. "Can't think of a safer place than being with you guys. And if you wanna see me safe, you'll do everything to make me stronger, more powerful and more efficient, isn't that right, Caster? So let's start with what you know you can do for me"
I turned to Saber. "There's some ice cream in the fridge, bring some for each of us, all right?"

***

Arthur Senzo

She came back. As always, I couldn't tell her mood from her voice, but just having her around made me feel better.
Perhaps taking her out to the city might help ease the tension. The house was dark and sinister, and tainted by my aura and past. Focusing on the present could do us good.
"Get the car started. We'll eat something, I know a place." I said while adjusting my shirt and tie. After checking for my wallet and keys, I locked the house and got to the car. "Keep going until we reach the main road, I'll point out the turns"

I fastened my seat belt out of habit and glanced over at my reflection in the mirror. I didn't look like a wreck, at least, but it always seemed to me like the positive expressions just didn't fit.
"What do you think of this car? Zero to hundred in four seconds, and someone uses it to drive to school" I sighed. If humans could be as perfect as their creations... "If it does not go up in flames the next time we leave it for five minutes, we will give it some proper treatment. Turn left here, onto the main" I checked the time on my watch. We were approaching evening, which is a good time to take a girl out to dinner. "The road should be pretty straightforward now. Let's see just how fast you can get this car to go"
I closed the window and adjusted the headrest.

Rhomeo
08-05-2014, 10:37 PM
Assassin

A small smile graces my lips genuinely for what feels like the first time in years. The stern yet curious Master with the energetic yet surprisingly thoughtful Servant. This pair had more synergy than they dared to admit, it was a nice breath of fresh air.

“You are quite right, I am Assassin, nice process of elimination there Lancer. I almost wasn't expecting such intellectual prowess from such a pretty face, but I digress, I'm not here on pleasure quite yet. Business first, are you aware of Rider's Master and what he's doing? He made a mess of the school, a dreary bit of business, that.”

“Who's to say we wouldn't do the same?” Lancer's master retorted, folding his arms.

“Would you need to?” I laugh, my position relaxing slightly.

Unfolding his arms, Amon also let his figure relax if ever so slightly. Looks like I was right on the mark, while he would do it, he had no reason to. Did that mean his Servant was strong enough, or did he just have faith? I glance over to her, trying to read her expression. She was more clever than she looked at a glance, being able to hide your thoughts behind a cheerful expression took years of practice.

“Well, I just thought it might be important to let you know that some people might be moving on Mr. Arthur Senzo tonight. Just keep it in mind, should you want to join in or watch.”

“Who's to say you aren't just leading us into a trap?” Amon inquires cautiously.

“Why would I lead such a pretty face into a trap?” I chuckle, motioning towards Lancer.

Oho, was the kid blushing?



Caster

“What I can do for you?” I mutter out loud as Saber gets up and leaves the room. “I could re-wire your physical integrity, but it wouldn't help much against a Servant... against another Master, though, you'd hold up far better. I can't say it's a safe procedure, though, if your circuits can't handle the extra load, you could be forfeiting your magical prowess.”

While most of my research into the First had been into this avenue of its use, I hadn't had much of a chance to truly pursue its exploits in the time I had available. It was still experimental, in a sense, there was no way I could confirm it would work how I wanted it to.

“Aria,” I start softly. “Are you sure you want to risk yourself over this? I can understand honour, I can understand wanting to show off your power, but is putting yourself in the line of fire worth it? Your life is worth more than this, if you die, I'd...” die as well, the words sit unused in my mind. Was that really why I wanted to protect her? Was I really that selfish? Perhaps so. “If you're serious about setting yourself up with a target on your head, I'll do everything I can to help. Just promise me you'll do your best to stay alive, got it?”



Rider

My silent replies echoed in the car as I gripped the steering wheel, letting my instincts take over. It was a long road ahead and, well, his offer of taking it as hard as it go was very tempting. My foot pressed down harder, pushing the engine harder than it was used to.

“This car has character,” I murmur, just loud enough for Arthur to hear. “There's no need to fix it with its current state, it's like an old horse. Just because it becomes old and weathered doesn't mean it can't still find that burst of speed to save your life. It's... nostalgic.”

The car beneath us almost roars in response as the engine hits its peak on the lonely road. It wasn't quite as fast as I was capable on upon my mount, but this car was a strong mount in its own regard.

“Why are you trying so hard, Arthur?” his name falls off of my tongue easily, quite unlike how I'd imagined it. “Not with your work, but me. I'm just a tool, aren't I? Your ticket to winning this War and getting your wish. How I feel shouldn't equate, how I act isn't important, what matters is victory. It's why I'm here, it's why you're here – would you give up that chance at victory because of me? Because I don't, no, can't understand why you do what you do?”

I wasn't sure if my words felt harsh or curious, but it had to be said. His methods were so confusing to me that I needed an answer, for fear of driving him off of the road, figuratively speaking.

MatrixOne
08-06-2014, 12:32 AM
Lancer

That was an interesting feeling, being flirted with by a guy I couldn't even see. Is that what the internet feels like?
"Ahaha, we're more than aware of what Arthur Senzo is doing, and the smart thing to do here is to stay as far away from that stuff as possible. Isn't that what you're doing?" I ask, trying not to make my blushing too apparent.

I double-checked my surroundings again. No other Masters or Servants around. Just Assassin.
With that established, I took a step forward in front of Amon.
"We wouldn't do what that guy did. That's not how we roll," I responded without looking at Amon. My Master would feel that these words were no jokes. "But we'd be doing just as well~" I brushed it off with a relaxed sentence and took another step forward.

I had a determined expression and a challenging smile, as always when facing an enemy. My stance was relaxed and non-hostile, and I didn't have my spear summoned. "Forgive me, but I like to look into another's eyes when I talk" I said with confidence. I was pressuring Assassin, but there was more to it.

This was my line. A line that made me known, that people in my country kept repeating after I was gone. It was part of my legend. That stance and that line, that gaze. It was what I said right before the grand battle, when a King asked me to kneel and accept defeat. Their forces were overwhelming, of course.
But now, just like in my legend, I said:
"I'm not afraid of who I am and what I stand for, and I won't budge no matter what. Now... Can you say the same?"
I took another calm step. No hostility. Just pure challenge. Would Assassin have the honor to stand in front of me and shake my hand? Or would he run?


The seething shadow covering Assassin's face blurred for a few moments before parting ever so slightly, revealing a curt smile. It was almost scary how pale his skin seemed in comparison to the shadows enveloping him, but there was a gentleness to it. The pale, soft skin of someone who spent their life out of the light for the sake of something greater. Moving forward ever so slightly, the shadow took a step towards Lancer.

"I am no hero, nor am I as steadfast as a rock in my beliefs, nor am I even worthy of standing before someone of such stature. However..." the smile widened a little before the shadows took Assassin from direct sight again. "If I must make an attempt to gain your trust, I will."

Amon peered fervently as the darkness moved right in front of Lancer before clucking his tongue and instead looked through Lancer's eyes. From her viewpoint was a barely visible outstretched hand, a symbol of comradeship.

"Lancer..." Amon warned, his senses tingling. This was Assassin, he had to have some ulterior purpose, right?


I could sense no hostility in his smile. It was a beautiful showdown of mutual respect, something the Assassin class was... Not destined for. But I never believed in destiny. My way was the way to break it all away and become the master of your own fate.
I shook his hand, pausing for a moment before letting it go, so softly, the tips of my fingers brushing against his.
"It's an honor to meet you, Assassin!" I extended my greeting. "Ya know, the view from the Zantsu building is really beautiful! You should totally check it out some time," I said. Something about his eyes made me want to meet him again. He could be on his Master's orders, of course, but I'm not afraid of anything. If Assassin is with me, then he's away from Amon, and that's good enough for me.

"I'll see you around, all right? Don't be a stranger, phaha~" I took a few steps back and waved to Assassin before returning to my Master's side. I bumped his shoulder to liven him up a bit. "Cheer up, Amon, you're still alive, right? Yay~"

Assassin looked from Lancer to his hand before smiling once more under the guise of his shadow. His barely visible form faded almost instantly as he went back into spirit form, leaving the area entirely.

"Good work, Lancer," Amon announces as he breathes a sigh of relief. "I got a look at his parameters... and it's almost disappointing. He's not even a threat, he'd likely get killed by my bounded fields if it weren't for the fact that I could barely get anything else off of him. That shadow has to be his Noble Phantasm."

"He's a really surprising guy, you know. Don't you get reckless, it's my job, you hear me?" I hug him in a sisterly fashion and transfer half my body weight by leaning on him in a way that made him nearly fall down. "You big little target, you, ahaha~" I let go of him finally, with a happy grin. "Fooooood. Me hungryyyy. Feeed!" I politely hint at what we should be doing.

***

Aria Simpani

Where the hell is Saber, I thought, hoping that perhaps with her around Caster wouldn't be talking like this. It was really embarrassing and I could feel that I was sinking into my own clothing with a blush.
"I... Uh.." He was worried. But he assumed I'd pass an opportunity for power. "Look, Caster, my reward for this war is the Magic Crest. I want my abilities to grow, that's what I want. Challenge, victory and power, and you can help me with this! I need your help" I tugged at his sleeve, looking into his purple eyes. "You're already powerful. But it's my dream as well, you know. I want to be worthy of commanding Heroes like you. I want to be feared not just for the people who stand beside me. So please, Caster, share your power with me!" I ask nicely this time. "Rider's Master is known widely for ripping his Crest from his family's cold dead fingers. Just like many others are. He's powerful, and I have no Crest yet, even. I need something in case I have to fight him. And I know you can do this. So, do it."
I insisted. He could see my determination. "Haven't you ever had this same desire in the past?"
Hurry it up with the ice cream, Saber, it's getting really really serious up in here.

***

Arthur Senzo


There it was. She questioned me about my motive. She was curious... Why would a monster pretend to care about his tool? Approaching such an issue like this, it... Did not bode well for me. But I had to answer truthfully.
"Victory is important indeed. But the answer to your question is not as complicated as you might think" I look at her calmly. "Rider, I like you. You are strong, formidable, honorable and beautiful. An incredible soldier, a legend, and you're stuck with a man like me. I empathize with your situation. I can not change my ideals and you can't change yours. But I can try to make your time here... Tolerable. I don't wish to be cruel unless I feel it's truly necessary. This applies to everyone, Rider" I take a deep breath, thinking if I worded everything correctly. A lot might depend on my words now. "Besides... Can you imagine a man like me having such a conversation with someone like you, in any other time and place? Beyond the war... No. This, this is a chance. A chance for us to understand"

With this speed, we were already at the destination.
"Slow down, let's park here and walk the rest of the way."
When she stopped the car, I got out and opened the door for her. I wonder, how treating her like a woman would make her feel. Will she be repulsed by me? Or will she silently bear it? Or maybe she'll appreciate it?
I was curious. And it was a special form of anxious happiness that I knew I would treasure in the nights to come.

Rhomeo
08-06-2014, 01:10 AM
Amon Tores

“Do you think about anything other than food?” I groan loudly, trying to get my thoughts away from what just happened. “Considering all this, I suppose we might as well take this as an opportunity to relax until nightfall, I can do the work on my own. Some circles near our house should be enough, until then, though...”

I continue walking down the street, grabbing Lancer's arm as I go. That little burning light in my chest over Assassin's conversation with her, was that jealousy? It seemed stupid, if Servants wanted to make each other feel good about the War, good for them. They were just going to dissapear when the War was over, so it wasn't my problem.

“Here we are,” I announce as we come up to a ramen place. “If there's anything I appreciate about Japanese culture, it's the food. How they can make something so healthy taste so good... it's a damn miracle, it is.”

A childish grin takes over my features as I lead Lancer inside, where we're quickly greeted by the man behind the counter. The place is about at half-capacity, which is no surprise at this time of the day. People are only just starting to get out of their daily monotony, so we'd probably come just before the main rush.

“Hello there! What would you like to order?” the man asks as we take our seats at the counter.

“I'll take a large house special,” I order quite naturally.

The man looks to Lancer for her order and I'm almost tempted to order her the same thing, but she might have noticed something she wanted on the menu above our heads.

“Get whatever you'd like, this place does good work, I wish I could cook as well as this.”



Caster

Out of some weird instinct, I pat Aria on the head as I laugh.

“Desire?” I manage to get out as I hold back my laughter. “I know more about desire than anyone you've ever met, I am a Dead Apostle, you know. I gave up everything I had to reach this point, all of my friends, my accomplishments... my honour. I'm not proud of some of the things I had to do, but it was necessary for me at the time. I did get killed for my sins in the end, so I suppose there's that, but you don't have to take the same path as me. You're quite fine doing what you're doing, but I'll give you as much help as I can.”

As if on cue, Saber walked in with a trio of ice-creams. Hmm, they certainly looked strange.

“I can't say I've ever had ice-cream before, is it sweet?”



Rider

My heart shuddered a bit as Arthur opened my door, but I steeled my expression and got out of the car without betraying my expression.

“Thank you, I appreciate it,” I bite my lip. “As do I appreciate your words, I think I understand you a little better, if only a little. I know we have our differences, but let's see what we can do to finish this War together, right?”

It felt strange, but my honour as a warrior compelled me to reach out my hand towards him.

“Shall I escort you in, Master? I know this is usually the other way around, however, considering the circumstances I think it's fine.”

MatrixOne
08-06-2014, 11:57 AM
Lancer

I was peering from behind Amon curiously. I didn't know much about food in this place, so I hoped Amon would pick something good for me and save me the trouble of having to...
“Get whatever you'd like," He said in a bored voice. The guy behind the counter turned his attention to me and I could feel another person join the line behind me.
"I... Ah... Um..." I glanced at all these names that I didn't know and weird pictures and stuff, and everyone was pressuring me, and God dammit Amon, how could you do this. "A-ah, whatever he's having! The same thing, yeah, that'll do~" I reached out to squeeze my Master's shoulder a bit more tightly than comfortable and sulk behind him as he pays. "Guuh. You're a horrible person."

We picked a spot to sit, and I loudly claimed the one with a view across the river, and also grabbed the salt and other stuff from the table next to ours.
"Where are you even from? You don't look like a death metal fan, phaha~" I booped Amon on the nose. This wasn't really an exciting situation - waiting for food, I mean. But to me, it was incredibly enjoyable. I could feel pressure, the gazes set on my back, the hopes of my Master and all who made my legend possible. What a time to be alive!

I zoned out for a moment, looking out the window at the sun going down over the river. It wasn't a disconnected look - it was a look of determination and eagerness. But then, I saw something that made me freeze on the spot for a second.

On the other side of the river, in a restaurant, much like this one. More sophisticated maybe, the details didn't matter. What mattered was the gaze that met mine, the expression I could not read - of a soldier, like me, but... Different. Better than me. I knew that by instinct. The Masters couldn't see so well to make us out across the river, they couldn't even see the buildings, probably, but I already knew there was a fundamental difference between me and her. And it'd be my downfall if we were to fight one on one.

"Sheesh. What a serious person" I waved over to her. "Enjoy your wine, you sons of bitches. Phaha~!"

***

Aria Simpani


"Give up everything? Bla, bla, holy shit, if it's worth 'giving up everything' for then you're not really losing anything, you're gaining, isn't that right? Well I'm fighting for the right to my Crest and to the Grail. I don't give a fuck about anything else, and right now I'm supporting both you and Saber, so I sure could use whatever you've got, Caster" I grinned. For such a monster, he wasn't bad at all. He'd definitely get along with my dad. Or maybe not? Similar types might hate each other.

Saber finally brought the ice cream. I was usually well stocked on ice cream, my house didn't have air conditioning so I had to improvise a way to stay cool.
"Didn't you have sweet stuff during your times?" I made a mental note to keep it in mind, there were many stores with sweets Caster couldn't imagine if he tried. It didn't seem like something I could manipulate him with, though. And Saber, she was still an unknown. I want to be on good terms with her - I really do - but I'll never be Shirou. What an annoying bitch.
"Saber, you're loyal to me, aren't you? Why do I get the feeling you'd jump at a chance to switch to Team Tohsaka? The sooner you get over Shirou, the more focused you'll be on the Grail. And your chances of getting it are much higher with me than they are with him"

***

Arthur Senzo


Always so mysterious. I can never know what she's thinking, only guess. But this gesture of cooperation was a major step forward compared to what we had before. Perhaps if it goes on like this, the unspoken distrust separating us like a wall of stone might slowly dissipate... We'll see what time brings. For now, I'm content with what I get.
"That sounds fair" I agreed, taking her hand gently. Our skin has never made contact before - if she expected my fingers to be cold like the ones of a dead man, this might be a surprise to her, as that was not the case at all.

Per her request, I moved to her left side. Our hands did not part, and we didn't lock the car. We were walking along the riverside, taking in the fresh air, and I only pointed out the direction once, so we would get to a certain place I used to visit on a regular basis. A restaurant, moderately pricey but with a high standard.

The waiter recognized me and led us to a table overlooking the sunset. We could see all the way across the river from here, with bridges being far away, not obstructing the view. I did not need to order the wine, the waiter brought it as soon as we were seated. Hopefully I am not as predictable in battle as I am when it comes to liquor.
"I thought Western food, you might be more accustomed to" I broke the silence. "Steak here is my favorite. It makes me wonder what feasts were most memorable during your time"

Rhomeo
10-14-2014, 10:29 AM
Amon Tores

“What on Earth are you on about, Lancer?” I frowned, trying to follow her gaze over the river.

“Thanks for waiting!” a man yelled as he brought out two bowls filled to the brim with noodles and meat.

“Ah, brilliant. Thanks for the meal!”

Quite unlike how I usually was, I broke the chopsticks apart and started eating the food at an astronomical rate. Lancer, opposite me, was probably too stunned to even start. Or maybe she didn't know how to use chopsticks? Oh, I didn't think that one through.

“Uh, Lancer, I should probably ask now,” I start, holding back a smile as I set my chopsticks aside. “Do you know how to use chopsticks? I know we've been using a knife and fork at home, but, uh...”

This could be rather awkward.


Caster

“I don't know why I bother sometimes, dear Aria. Whether or not giving up my humanity was worth it or not is up to speculation. I'm sure someone like our dear Saber here would say it wasn't,” I mutter, smirking as Saber's expression shifts ever so slightly.

“My own opinions and feelings don't matter in this War,” Saber responded coolly, as expected of a knight. “I'll fight under any Master, as long as I get the Grail.”

“I'd like to believe that... so why don't I?”

Saber's mouth clamped shut as I opened my own, biting into the soft ice-cream. This was-?!

“Aria.”

My Master turned her gaze to me as my gaze fixated on the white confectionery in my hand.

“This is amazing. I must have more. Sweets in my time were set aside for the rich and powerful, so I never had time for such trivialities.”


Rider

“I...” my attention was drawn across the river to another figure, making me miss Arthur's question. Zoning back into reality, I shook my head and gave him a curt smile. “Memorable feasts? I was a warrior, stuck on the front lines. We were lucky to eat anything other than smoked meats and pickled vegetables. The victory feasts were left for those in Government, or the Generals that had stayed at home and got all the credit. What my men were given, I was given as well.”

With a frown, I pick up my wine glass and swish it back and forth a few times before taking a cautionary sip. Strong, but with a fruity flavour.

“Before you think to pity me for that, there's no need. I was born a warrior, it was my duty to my men and my betters to deal with what I was given.”

MatrixOne
10-14-2014, 03:50 PM
Lancer

"C'mon, you can do this..." I managed to lift a single noodle with the chopsticks and catch it with my teeth before it fell. There, it's not that tough...

My Master was about done with his food at this point, so I grabbed his wrist and studied the positioning and grip on the chopsticks for a total of three seconds before giving up. "I may not know how to use chopsticks, but I know how to operate a tractor!" I said triumphantly, grabbed the bowl with both hands and devoured the contents like a true warrior. "Let's jet!"

And we were out of there. It was getting late and we still had to buy boxing tape and hand wraps (Amon was paying, of course). It wasn't just for me, I intended to teach him a few things about proper sparring later. I also wanted to pay a visit to our friends across the river. The sun has already set, so depending on the number of people hanging around, this could be dangerous. I grabbed the kid and sprinted across the metal support struts above the bridge, then to a convenient rooftop overlooking the restaurant.

"So, ahaha, you're probably thinking where we are!" I was insisting that the destination remain a secret till we're there. "I thought you might wanna have a word with another Master, and some knowledge of Rider's stats wouldn't hurt. So, yeah! You have, like, two minutes to prepare the opening speech! And by the way, Rider will kill me if we fight, so let's try to avoid an open confrontation" I dropped that final bomb on him with the most careless smile possible. If it came to a fight, I'd probably just get us out of here and that'd be the end of it, so there wasn't much to worry about.

***

Arthur Senzo

"I am your general now, and we sit at the same table" I said firmly. "I will draw the front line with my own hand, on real ground. And it will be played out on my own terms"
My plans were beyond anything any other Master could have prepared. "I have my own locations, sources of power, allies and weapons. Ways of healing, ways of luring the enemy, ways of protecting ourselves. The entire river will feed us power. And when the time comes, that river will stand up to fight for us. What more could a warrior ask for?"

***

Aria Simpani

So Caster could feel it as well. 'Any Master', my ass. Saber would leave me in the dust for another tool like Shirou. If only I knew how to...

Then I got an idea.
"Sa-ber! You talked to Tohsaka, right? I bet she's running scared with her shitty Servant under the threat of Berserker. You're going to take me to her right now" I ordered, standing up. "I'll see if she can be reasoned with. If not, I'll stomp her into a pulp" I grinned towards Caster, hoping he'd share my enthusiasm for bloodshed.

He sure liked sweets. It was kind of adorable, seeing him so surprised at something trivial like food. He was a badass monster, after all.
I still had some gummies, so I grabbed them for the trip to Shirou's or Tohsaka's house, wherever Saber would say she's more likely to be.
"And watch out for bounded fields and shit like that. If you trip some alarms and get me burned alive by automatic defenses, there won't be any sweets left for you" I instructed them and proceeded to explain to Caster how gummies work. "They are all supposed to taste like fruit. Except for this brown-white one, this one is cola flavored" I let him pick out a few. "I have no idea what the solid white ones are supposed to taste like, but I'll just imagine it's the taste of Tohsaka's head being crushed under my teeth" I joked.

Rhomeo
10-14-2014, 09:11 PM
Amon Tores

“Don't be foolish, Lancer.”

With a smug grin, I fold my arms and look out over the scenery. There was no way Lancer could lose, of that I was sure. Perhaps she couldn't be capable of winning, but defeat? There was no way she would fall in battle. With my tactics and her skills, we would be the most unstoppable force in the War.

“However powerful she is, there's no way she could kill you. Remember,” I smiled rather warmly for the first time that evening. “There's no stopping the rock.”


Rider

“A future,” I murmured, before catching my breath and biting down my lip. Speaking my thoughts aloud so, especially to my Master, was almost shameful. Expecting a request for me to elaborate, I scrounged my fists up against my legs as I collected my thoughts.

“When you spend your life in war, no matter how perfect the battle, sometimes you merely wish for it to end. Not that I don't revel in beating my enemies down, but sometimes... sometimes I wish for more.”

Sometimes? No, that was my only wish. A wish to grow old, to die of illness in a bed surrounded by those who loved me.

It was natural to wish for that which you could never achieve.


Caster

“Mm, that sounds divine actually, I think I could go for some crushed head right about now. I wonder if Tohsaka is a virgin?”

Like that, the realisation of my company came crashing down on me as Saber turned to stare and Aria stopped walking. Crap.

“I mean,” I stutter, a sheepish smile touching my lips. “The blood of a virgin is more preferable to a Dead Apostle than that of someone who is impure. There's more genetic code there, it means I wouldn't have to feed as often.”

“It'd be better if you didn't feed at all.”

“So harsh, Saber! You wound me with your words.”

“Keep it up and I'll wound you with my sword,” she deadpanned, turning back around.

I didn't doubt those words.

MatrixOne
10-16-2014, 11:12 PM
Lancer

Until this point, I had sincere faith in Amon and his plan. But I never expected him to get this cocky, especially after a clear warning on my part. So I had to babysit him after all, huh?

I realized I was staring at him in disbelief, so I shook my head energetically.
"This Master guy doesn't look like ally material, I'm afraid. Rider probably wants to skewer him just as much as I do~!"

I decided to stand by and let Amon handle it however he wants to. I'm more interested in talking with Rider than her shitty Master, anywayz.

***

Arthur Senzo

Unsure what had triggered such an elaborate answer, I leaned slightly forward as I listened to her dream of stability.
"I had it all" I said truthfully. "A calm, secure future for me and the ones next to me. I wanted to achieve it for the first half of my life. And when it was finally in my grasp, I let it go" I smiled slowly with my eyes closed, leaning back on the chair. "A stupid thing to do, wasn't it?"

However, I didn't regret it. Too much effort has gone into my true purpose to let it all go to waste. Personal happiness or not, there was something I was chosen to do by the Holy Grail itself.
I didn't ask her not to pity me because I didn't think she could do it if she tried. We were about done with the food, so I left a large tip for the waiter. It was also starting to rain, so I projected an umbrella underneath my coat before leaving.

***

Aria Simpani

"Nyahaha! Perfect little girl like her has to be a virgin! I sure wouldn't mind corrupting her a bit before the war is over!" I looked over to Caster who got into an argument with Saber about some shit. She actually threatened to hurt him, though, and that was unacceptable.
I thought of grabbing her by the collar, but I wasn't tall enough. So I grabbed her wrist and pulled down so her face would level with mine. And I wasn't laughing anymore.
"Don't fuck with me. You won't like what happens when you get on my bad side" I said. "You got a second chance in this war thanks to Caster and me. Disrespect him again and you'll pay"

I let go of her hand.
"Now where is Tohsaka? I need to vent my frustration on something and she's next in line"

Rhomeo
10-16-2014, 11:33 PM
Rider

"Master..." Rider warned, walking on the edge of the umbrella. "There's something off."


Amon Tores

"You need to worry less, Lancer. We will achieve victory, whether you believe in my skills or not."

That cocky smile stayed plastered on his face as they closed in on their target.


Caster

My ears shifted as two blips popped up on my mental radar. They hadn't been projecting their influence, but I should have picked it up way sooner. Was I too preoccupied with current events...?

"Aria, there's-"

I'm interrupted as two pairs appear on different sides of a crossroad, staring at each other. One side holds a young teenage boy with a cheerful looking woman. On the other side was an older gentleman with a petite, yet stoic woman. The aura projecting from the two women told me just who they were instantaneously.

"Servants," I mutter. "Of all the damn times for something like this to happen. Aria, stay by my side."

Not willing to risk it, Saber let her hand fall to the side as it gripped around an invisible weapon. Simultaneously, her armour blinked into existence with a 'clink'. Noticing the newcomers, the other two pairs stared between us and each other with more than a few confused looks.

"I don't suppose I could convince you to back down?" I call out, a smile playing at my lips.

"I'd ask the same of you," the boy called out, the rain nearly blocking his sight with no way to protect against it. "You're interfering."

"With what?" the female Servant alongside the man scoffed. "An ambush? If so, this is a laughable use of tactics."

Saber remained silent, instead deciding to watch and react as necessary. We were in a good situation, really, with two possible targets to take out. Perhaps if I could provide Saber with backup...

"Aria, your thoughts?"

MatrixOne
10-17-2014, 06:45 PM
Aria Simpani

"Oh, good! Some people to kill! It's been too long" I stepped in front of Caster. Screw staying close, they're all too cowardly to attack. I could barely see the kid and his Servant through the shitty rain, but they were standing on some rooftop and looking down on us. As if that wasn't insulting enough, he said we're interfering.
"Oh I'll show you interfering" I shouted back. Servant Rider wasn't expecting them here either, apparently. Did that kid he think he could take on all of us?

"Aria, your thoughts?"
"He must have some kind of plan to be luring us all in here" I responded to Caster and Saber. "It doesn't matter, though, because we're killing Rider first. Lancer looks like Berserker food, not a proper enemy of mine. Get ready. We'll see what they do and stomp them into the ground once I'm done looking"

Rider's Master was quiet until now, but he kept looking at my Servant.
"Saber," He began in a disappointed voice. "It pains me to see you switch your allegiance to the murderer of your former Master so easily"

Oh shit. He knows.

"Murderer, my ass! You were the one who blinded the entire hallway so you could kill him, now you shift the blame to me? Sounds like we have a score to settle, old man!"
I looked over to Saber briefly to see her expression. At this point she may be inclined to believe him out of hate for me and Caster.

***

Arthur Senzo

I may have seemed relaxed to outsiders, but seeing three hostile servants was a stressful experience, even more so due to the fact I was at a major disadvantage in this place. Despite all this, Rider's response to the young Master made me smile.

"We must escape if a fight breaks out. I do not battle on unfamiliar terrain" I told her. I was completely unprepared and on top of that tired. The alcohol was also starting to affect me.

I looked around to assess the surrounding area. The river was behind me, cutting off escape in that direction unless we decide to take the bridge, which is an easy way to get trapped from both ends. In front of us, some distance away, on top of a bookstore with a flat roof stood Servant Lancer and her Master. To my left, coming out of a one-way street were Servant Caster standing behind his hot-headed Master, with Saber on her right hand side. All Masters were equally distanced, but Lancer had the advantage of height. There was a roundabout in the middle of the battlefield - fighting there would be difficult in this rain. It was also after sundown - the street lights were lit, but all they illuminated were drops of rain. I could not see well in these conditions.

I lowered the umbrella, concealing my free hand with it. I could use it to cover up the projection of a weapon or construct cube should I need it. I looked at the youngest Master - he has lost the element of surprise by now, so he obviously was not here to battle.
"If you wish to speak, we should do so inside" I pointed to the restaurant me and Rider had just left. It was much safer there and I had multiple ways of escaping and collapsing it if things escalated.

"Servant Saber is now more powerful than before. How difficult was it then?"

***

Lancer

"Yo, he's inviting us for a coffee!" I laughed. "This is a... Bad idea. Any of them make a move, we're ghosting, and I'm being, like, super serious right now!"
I didn't give him any tactical advice, he could see what was going on - Rider guy was in deep and the angry girl had Servant trouble. Seriously, how is it that me and Amon are the most functional people around?

I crossed my arms with a sigh. Well, whatever, I had another thing to do - I was looking for a certain familiar aura, but in these conditions even I probably couldn't tell even if he was right next to me.
Honestly, though, there are like seven of us here, Masters and Servants. He *had* to be around watching, it's what he does. And if he's around, then there's one person in particular he should be visiting right now...
"Enjoying the view, Assassin?" I said with a smile.

Rhomeo
10-17-2014, 07:29 PM
Assassin

There was an almost inaudible rustling amongst the pounding rain as my form materialised for everyone to see. Despite my better judgment, it was better to involve myself directly rather than watch on. My Master was likely correct in a particular group's intentions here and I had to stop that right now.

“I'll admit, while I could be getting a better view from the shadows I think I'd rather check it out from the front line. Something about experiencing it is better, I think,” I chuckled, thinking on how much of that was practically a lie. My Presence Concealment wasn't something you could just 'turn off' at will, after all.

“Trying to prove something by showing up here, Assassin?” Caster called out. “Or do you just have a death sentence?”

“Proving a point, of course. I wouldn't stick my neck out for no reason, that's pretty much the opposite of everything I stand for. If the risk outweighs the reward, there's no reason in getting involved.”

“Ah, so you are a thief, then.”

I laughed. A few seconds trickled by before Caster joined me, quietly, with a wet bark of a chuckle.

“True enough, Caster, true enough. What gave it away?”

“The dagger.”

Saber's eyes flickered slightly as she stared at my form, trying to peer through the darkness to one of the weapons strapped to my waist.

“It is a bit of a giveaway, isn't it? There's no way someone like me is King Arthur, so it does make sense that I stole his dagger... or hers, I suppose.”

“Which reminds me, that dagger went missing in the early 1200's, correct? Alongside a number of other priceless artifacts from a number of different eras and locations. No one ever found the culprit.”

A feral smile played at my lips as I folded my arms, nodding slightly to his words.

“Tis' true, your theory that I am that mysterious thief is very likely.”

“But how...” Saber interrupted, a frown covering her face. “How can you use other people's Noble Phantasms?”

“Now that would be telling!”

Her face devolved into one of anger, before flickering back to a mask of curiosity. For a split second, I thought I saw her eyes flash yellow.

“So, if you are trying to prove a point, Assassin,” Rider brought the conversation back on track. “Why do it so openly and give up so much information?”

“Because it doesn't matter. Any one of you could kill me, knowing who I am wouldn't disadvantage me in the least. As long as my goal is completed, it matters not. And my goal is to make sure none of you end up killing each other.”

That sent a wave of confusion amongst the Masters and Servants assembled.

“You? Assassin? Wants to avoid conflict?” Amon frowned, rubbing his chin. “That seems... wait.”

Oh shit.

“Hiding a single action amongst a larger one; that's rather clever. So there's someone here your Master wants to keep alive?” Caster finished for the boy, smiling.

“In a manner of speaking, yes. However, if you all devolve into fighting, I hope you're aware that your Masters will not be safe from my blade.”

Tension rose amongst the four sides, enough so that I feared my words might accidentally spark a fight.

“I will admit, I'm curious as to how you came across my weapon,” Saber spoke softly. “Master, would you permit us some time alone to discuss it?”

“I hate to say it, but I don't relish being alone with an opponent that could kill me,” I mutter sourly.

“I am a knight, I would not strike down a helpless foe... even if they are a thief.”

MatrixOne
10-17-2014, 07:49 PM
Aria Simpani

Assassin was here and now I knew all the stats. Whatever that shit about protection was, it didn't matter, I was going to be the last one alive here either way.

"You revealed the identity of my Servant. Now you die" I announced and lifted my hand to start giving orders to attack. "Saber,"

“Master, would you permit us some time alone to discuss it?” She asked.

My hand shook slightly. Talk with the enemy? We don't *talk* with the enemy. And what's with fucking leaving me when there are enemies around?
"Go ahead, but stay in my sight" I ordered and bumped Caster in the stomach. "Look alive, it's time to dance" I grinned. "Didn't need that bitch anyway. She was only getting on my nerves lately"

Wasn't long now. My patience was running really thin, but I had to see if Assassin does something to Saber before I pick a fight with Rider.

Rhomeo
10-17-2014, 07:59 PM
Caster

"Aria," I warn, watching the other two pairs. "If we foolishly attack one of them, we could get blindsided by the other in an instant. In their shoes, I'd do the same thing. Caution is the better part of valor, you know."

Despite my words, I bare my teeth in plain sight as I grin.

"Of course, if they want to start something, I'd be happy to respond."


Amon Tores

I bite my bottom lip as Saber starts moving forward, as does Assassin. They meant to meet in the middle, then?

"I don't like this, we can't afford to be aggressive here. Nor can we retreat..." I pinch my nose in an attempt to think. "With that stupid Assassin's little spiel I didn't have any time to sway anyone to our side, either. This is stupid."


Rider

As the two Servants of practically opposite classes meet in the middle, I strain my ears in an attempt to hear their conversation. Nothing came to me, though; likely a product of Assassin's Presence Concealment. Was his shroud of darkness being weakened normally and he could make it even stronger? That thought was almost terrifying.

"Master, I don't mean to sound overzealous, however... if that girl's trump card is busy, we should take advantage while we can. If Saber's distressed, we don't know if she won't just leave her to die."

Honour on the battlefield was important, but superior tactics were better. Taking advantage of a weakness meant more than upholding a knight's code.


Caster

"What the hell's taking so long?" I grumble, the rain starting to obscure my vision. It had only gotten heavier, much to my chagrin. "Whatever tale that sneaky bastard is telling is far too detailed, he should have just kept it to the short version."

The way the two were standing suggested it wasn't going to end any time soon, either.

"I will not dispute your orders, Aria, if you wish to attack now; but it would be more prudent to wait for Saber's return. My skills against members of the Knight Classes is drastically reduced, I'd be flirting with death."

MatrixOne
10-17-2014, 08:38 PM
Arthur Senzo

Too long. It was taking too long. So much could go wrong and we had only one chance. Rider was urging me to attack, but this terrain felt like death to me.
"I know." I responded to her. But this was too dangerous. Lancer could take any side. Saber could return at any moment. No advantages.

No advantages.

"I won't throw away years of planning. We're leaving" I started backing off. The talk with Assassin was taking too long.

"Oh God, fuck this! Enough talk! Attack the enemy in front of you!" The female Master used a Command Seal, pushing Caster in Rider's direction. What a dumb thing to do, binding Saber against Assassin this way...

"Cleave him in two" I ordered, bolting to the side to dodge any incoming spells. It was up to Lancer's Master to tip the balance now.
"There is no room for holding back now. Pick your side" I addressed him, lowering the umbrella to reveal a freshly projected scimitar made from a sharpened metallic fiber that I had engineered in my Bellotwer days and perfected over the years.

"So I'll just hop over there and kill him, how's that? It'll only be a minute~" Lancer said to her master and pointed to me.

"I can handle her," I told Rider slowly. "Focus on Caster while Saber is busy, then return to me"

Rhomeo
10-17-2014, 08:59 PM
Assassin

This is gonna' hurt.

I backstep as Saber sweeps her sword forward, slicing through the air my torso had occupied mere milliseconds ago. Her eyes had hardened to those of a pure warrior, focused only on the fight. It was a beautiful to see, or it would have been if not for the fact that my life was at stake. There wasn't even time to draw my weapons as I ducked and weaved around her blows, saved over and over again by the fact that she could barely even see where I was. An invisible weapon trying to strike an invisible opponent; it was heart-racing.

After one particularly powerful swing, I managed to find the time to draw my dagger and brandish it cautiously. There was no way I could deflect blows of that power, but I'd at least be able to try and put up some sort of fight. The torrent of blows didn't cease, only increasing in strength and speed. The order that girl had given had been worded poorly. If she'd ordered to kill... well, I'd probably already be dead. But attack? Attacks could be dodged.

Although, the odds that I could keep up with her for any long period of time were slimming by the second.


Caster

Rider's advance on me was instantaneous, covering the distance between us in a flash. Only through the vampiric nature running through my veins did I find the strength and speed to dodge, words falling from my lips like anvils. Bursts of prana exploded from my palms, which Rider nimbly sidestepped through and moved to cleave me in two. Another leap and another set of words – rinse and repeat. As long as I was able to keep her occupied with dodging, I'd always find the time to get another set of spells off. But then it became a battle of attrition.

One that I was obviously going to lose.

Damn it Aria, why'd you have to be so impatient?


Amon Tores

“Not much choice now, huh?” I sigh, gripping the back of my hand firmly. “Lancer, by this Command Seal, I order you – kill Saber.”

In a situation like this, it was best to take advantage and eliminate the biggest threat. In this instance? That was the armoured knight, focused entirely on killing that pesky Assassin. With the next breath, he extended his hand towards the female Master. Mind focused, circuits flaring and plan in place, he took a deep breath.

A volley of prana-enhanced pockets of air shot towards the girl, all with the intention of injuring rather than killing.

MatrixOne
10-17-2014, 09:41 PM
Lancer

"YOU COULD HAVE JUST ASKED" I leaped toward the flailing knight, tossing my spear at her while still airborne and slamming my bare right fist into her left pauldron upon landing. The Seal was like a set of wings, like a surge of energy. Never have I felt so pumped!
"What's the length of her sword? You know it right?" I asked Assassin as I readied myself to weave to the side to dodge an attack. Brawling was risky business and Saber was top tier stuff. But someone's gotta save Assassin's ass, right? "You owe me a beer for this"
I threw another spear at Saber's feet to stop her from charging, then faked another throw and moved in with a powerful right hook aimed at her liver, full with a boxing step-in.

***

Aria Simpani

I have been waiting for this!

Time to let loose!

Sharp razors of air were cutting against my skin and clothing, but I ignored them like the rain and pressed on in the direction of Rider and her Master.
"Hava!" I cast a gust of wind back towards the kid's attack to stop the rest of the barrage without even looking in his direction. His attack was unfortunate enough to use something I was a master of.

I knew who Rider's Master was. My father used to talk about him - that scimitar was a signature of his. I'll fill Caster in on the details later, right now I had to save his life. Ha! They're so hopeless without me.
"Cover your eyes, kids."

I moved in next to Caster who was desperately dodging attacks.
"Siani, raito, vela. Senna paroi daelum Aida!"
An attack that consumed nearly half my remaining prana reserve. I could feel my circuits opening, pouring the energy like water.

Ah, so dark in here. This is gonna come as a surprise.

Both of my hands erupted with a surge of enormous power, an attack so heavy it couldn't be contained in one spot and random bolts kept deviating in all sides, covering an area in a wide arc in front of me.
It wasn't even aimed at the Master. The scattered bolts will do enough to him. No, the attack was aimed straight in Rider's face, the unleashed electricity exploding from my circuits and into her unsuspecting, underestimating little eyes. Get wrecked.

"Back to you, Caster!"

Rhomeo
10-17-2014, 10:01 PM
Amon Tores

Clucking my tongue, I raise my hand and close my eyes. The gust meant to distract me weaved harmlessly over an invisible barrier. Before I even had time to put it back down, feedback from my connection with Lancer and an arc of energy against my absorption field jolted me far more than usual. My circuits burned with excess prana and I opened my eyes, scanning the field. A lightning-based spell? That was ridiculous. Controlling so much energy like that was impossible for even masters, what the hell was this girl?

Forming my hand into the shape of a gun, I aimed carefully for the girl's head and mentally squeezed a trigger.


Caster

“Too bad, kid.”

The pure bolt of prana aimed at Aria's head was deflected with a quick barrier. In the next step, my hand raised up towards Rider as my other touched the side of my neck. The thread weaved through my neck dissipated, turning into a string of pure prana. Knowledge, understanding and power washed over me as natural limiters were released.

“----!”

Everyone stopped. They couldn't help it. There was no hearing a voice like that, the words resonated through their very cores. It was insane, on a level that humans couldn't comprehend. Someone speaking a language so dead that even Servants, blessed with the power of “language” couldn't understand it.

Rider was the first to snap back to reality, forced to by a trio of spikes of ice aimed at her head, heart and stomach respectively. Two slashes and a stab tore them apart, but they were quickly replaced with a huge pillar of rock that came up from below. Dodging back, she quickly found herself amidst a violent surge of wind which darkened considerably before exploding into flames.

This was not her day.


Assassin

I blink, recovering from both the charged lightning and Caster's sudden power spike. My Master was right, his identity was-

Saber roared, stepping and blasting forward with all the speed of a jet. Cursing, I reach back and unsheathe another blade, knocking her blade aside as I weave around to her side. She turns to face me immediately, showing off her back, albeit unwillingly, to Lancer.

“I'll get you a beer if you hurry up and save my life,” I grunt as I deflect another blow from the enraged Saber.

MatrixOne
10-17-2014, 10:41 PM
Lancer

This was the second time I've been so shellshocked in my life, and the last one was inside a huge drum after a feast. I'm not even kidding.
Assassin's raspy voice got me thinking again, of all the things.

The first thing I saw was Saber's slender back.
"Hey look, a huge target"

Weaker leg forward, stronger leg back, dash. Twist the hip, put the weight of the entire body into the punch. Aim for the soft spot in the armor, the one a chestpiece doesn't protect. Where the spinal cord is.

SLAM!

The full power of my flawlessly executed right straight fueled by the Seal and desire to impress, smashing against the lower vertebral column. A punch so fast, it carried a small wind pulse that cleared up the raindrops around me for a second.

Saber, you're free to die any time now.

***

Arthur Senzo

I couldn't hear still.

A lightning bolt has scorched a part of my stomach, but I dulled my nerves so I wouldn't feel pain, just discomfort.
There was a lot of discomfort.

I felt heat to my left side. I lifted myself from the ground, trying to focus my senses on returning hearing. There were sounds like distant banging on a glass water tank from within. It meant defeat.
"Run."

Rider had to relocate if she was alive and I needed to join the young Master's side. I readied myself to leap over the roundabout and onto the rooftop when a projectile raced through my kneecap, dislocating the knee entirely and forcing me to drop on the other one again.

I looked up to see the girl with a determined look in her eyes, wielding a revolver. I couldn't hear the next shot, but I lost sensation in my left arm.
I blocked the next shot with my scimitar, but she fired one more, hitting my chest and making me collapse on my back.

***

Aria Simpani

I shot another into him for good measure.
"What was that all about? You guys are fucking easy" I looked over to the kid and spread my arms wide, as if to show him - there you go, asshole. You fight with the best, you die like the rest.

I was going on pure adrenaline right now, probably. My clothes didn't handle the lightning too well. They weren't burned completely, just scorched in a couple of places. My knees were shaky but he couldn't see that from up there. I must have looked like a fucking demon from his point of view.
"I'm coming for you... You better run"

Rhomeo
10-17-2014, 11:05 PM
Assassin

Saber cried out in pain. She fell forward. Her body shuddered as a number of her internal organs were decimated. Her arms, however, still raised as she blasted forward to attack me. After an attack like that, she had to be running on her last few dregs of energy. A Servant's presence in the human world relied on the connection to their Master and the state of their body. Do enough damage to the body and they'd disappear, but...

Her eyes bored into mine, looking straight past my barrier. Eyes, once green, had turned to a sickly shade of yellow. The air surrounding her sword had extended entirely around her body. Something was very wrong and I wasn't in the mood to test the waters. As the longer blade skimmed alongside Saber's, I took a deep breath.

“Carnwennan, Dagger of the White Hilt.”

Shadows enveloped me, taking me away from Saber's sight. Simultaneously, the already darkened area descended into total darkness for a few seconds before everything came back into sight.


Caster

“Fucking coward.”

An exhausted Assassin had the back of his blade pressed into Aria's neck, ready to slice through in an instant. This was why he needed her by his side-!

“Any sudden movements, Caster,” he managed between gasps. “And your pretty little Master is dead, you hear me? Back the hell off and I'll let her go.”

“There's no way you'd let her live anyway,” I spit. “So I think I'd rather just kill you.”

He jolts with surprise as my lips speak in another language. The ground at his feet cracks and crumbles before collapsing entirely. As it does, a gust of air forces him back and onto the ground. His blade only barely manages to graze her neck, leaving a small cut.

“Foolish,” Assassin snickers through his heavy breathing. “One cut is enough to kill any human. You should have just listened.”


Rider

Chaos. There was no way we could come back from something like this. As soon as Caster's attention was drawn to Assassin, I turned and fell straight back towards Arthur, picking him up in one fluid movement and leaping back a dozen meters away from the fray. Any further would leave us vulnerable, so I place him down on the ground and turn back, weapon raised. Our link was still there. I had faith.

Come on, Arthur...


Amon Tores

“Lancer, distract them for a dozen or so seconds. I don't care how.”

My eyelids fluttered closed as I chanted slowly to myself, visualising and conceptualising the spell. It wouldn't take much. Just a dozen seconds of uninterrupted chanting...

MatrixOne
10-17-2014, 11:51 PM
Arthur Senzo

My eyes opened. It was time.

Projection was unfortunately imperfect, especially in what I was going to do, but I only need a few days to finish the war. My right fist was now clad in a metal-tissue fiber hybrid that jolted robotically after gaining its full shape.
It drilled into my torso and replaced the damaged organs, providing a surge of chemicals to my bloodstream. With that, I was able to lift myself up and replace the knee as well.

And just like that, my lifespan was shortened to a month. And I had to replace them with the original ones stored in the warehouse... Quickly. These were only projected copies.

"నాకు సహాయం" I couldn't communicate. The integration was removing my thoughts from the link.

I picked up the scimitar. Time was of the essence. I had to distract Caster to let Rider break away.
I used my Magic Crest to form a razor sharp wall of crystal in the air between Rider and Caster, then I slammed a kinetic discharge to propel it towards Caster. The crystals would break into a thousand floating pieces that would be attracted to his aura.
"We must escape. Do you understand?"

***

Aria Simpani

Didn't that bastard say he can't have anyone die? What a load of crap.

I could feel a tiny stream of blood dripping from my neck. If I'm going to die, I'm going down fighting.
"Stop Lancer," I ordered. "Saber, with me. Stop dicking around or you'll lose another Master"
I hoped this would make her come to her senses. I needed help.

My muscles were burning, but I forced them to move again. My circuits were exhausted, but I got them working once more.
"Flux!" The gust of wind propelled me up, onto the rooftop. Lancer jumped after me, but hopefully Caster and Saber would do something about that. I had no time to look back. The kid was there, performing some elaborate chant or some such.

"Looks like we're both out of time" I said grimly, pointing the gun at him. My hand was shaking slightly, but I knew how to aim. Chances are, I won't miss. "No spells for you, dipshit."
I pulled the trigger and tossed the gun aside.

I was getting weak.
"Saber. I need you now. I need the Excalibur to clean this up. Do you understand me?"

Rhomeo
10-18-2014, 11:11 AM
Amon Tores

It burns.

My chest hurt. It felt like it was on fire. But I couldn't stop now, there was no stopping now. One hand pressed against the heat as my other raised up in front of me. Words stopped as I swept it in front of me, manipulating the very fabric of the mana in the air around me. It transformed into a trio of circles, inscribed with ancient runes.

They flash from red, to blue, to orange and then to white before exploding with prana and firing off five beams each. They curve and home straight in on Aria's form.


Caster

A single hand raised is all it takes to erect a barrier in front of Aria. To my surprise, however, the beams break through. It was only at the very last moment that I dove and tackled her to the ground, shielding her body with mine. Consequently, the beams pierce and burn my flesh. It's nowhere near life threatening, but the power behind that attack was...

… very similar to my own attacks.

As soon as the onslaught is finished, I rise up from Aria's fallen form and glare around for my opponent. However, there was nothing. The boy Master had disappeared, as had Assassin and Lancer. Rider, as well as her Master had also made an escape. Saber's form was now slumped on the ground, breathing heavily.

“Fucking damn it,” I mouth as I trace a finger along my neck, sealing the string of prana with an inhibitor.


Assassin – Moments earlier

Saber squared off her feet as the sword at her side exploded violently, expelling the wind surrounding it. This was it, her Noble Phantasm. If she really was King Arthur, as I expected, there was no way I could let that go off. My right hand gripped the shortsword tightly as I stepped through the shadows to her backside.

“Libertas,” I whisper, driving the sword through a crack in her armour. “The Plague Knife.”

In activates in an instant as the winds buffet me, threatening to throw me back. A green glow appears for a split second as the venom seeps into the Servant's body, resulting in an instantaneous collapse from her. It wasn't fatal, but she wouldn't be able to do much for a long time.

By the time I try to scan the area, the only remaining participants are Saber, Caster and their Master. So, everyone was smarter than they seemed after all. With that, my form shifted into the shadows.

MatrixOne
10-18-2014, 01:22 PM
Aria Simpani

The bastards all ran away, but our losses were bigger than gains. Without Assassin here to support them, this would have gone differently. Oh yeah. It seems like in this war, the shittiest Servants are the best ones.

My legs were wobbly and gave way. I crawled to my revolver and gripped it tightly.
"Nice job, Caster. Too many enemies in one spot" I had to give it to him, this was a brilliant performance there, both guarding and attacking at the same time. "Grab that failure of a knight and get us to Tohsaka. Tell her neither of us can get through this war alone. Can you do that?"

I relaxed my tired muscles and closed my eyes. I was conscious, but barely.
"Talk to me"

***

Lancer

I was worried there for a moment, but the shot went right through and Amon took care of it when I got him home. I didn't have time to thank Assassin for the help, but I'm sure he knew I was grateful.
"See, it pays off to have friends. Thanks to Assassin, Saber and her new Master are reevaluating their life choices now"
I got my wet boxing wraps off and wiped my face energetically with a towel, then tossed it on Amon's head, covering his face completely. "You brat. Don't bind me with a Seal, then drop guard entirely. You could have died"

It hurt a whole lot to jump away from Saber while under the effect of the Seal. It's why I was so slow to react. And now I was also feeling guilty because I brought Amon here in the first place. It was kinda like instinct, I just knew I had to show up... And there everyone was. We did some major ass kicking and escaped with nothing serious, but still.
"Phaha, I could just sit down and count the Phantasms! Dagger, sword, Excalibur, Caster's neck thing... Bit tense, weren't they? I don't even need a weapon~"

I sat down next to my Master and nudged his shoulder. "So what's the plan? Wanna look for that new ally of yours?"

***

Arthur Senzo

The procedure took about an hour. The creature wept for me, sipping the drops of blood that escaped my body.
Eventually I was ready. It didn't look or feel good, but it would keep me alive and able until the end. Luckily, the Crest on my back suffered no damage. The devices in my body served as amplifiers for prana, hopefully this would suffice to counter the loss of magic circuits.

I took one final look at the 'monster'. It was trapped here for years, feeding on corpses. But no more.
"When I call for you, bring all the rage you had built up. Give me everything" I said after letting it feed on everything inside the cave.

Finally, I unlocked the floodgate. It raised slowly, letting water from the river inside, connecting with the former lake of blood, now just muddy water. The creature embraced that incoming water like its destiny. It moved past the barrier and into the river, into the wild. It was a very specialized predator; It could conceal itself in the depths and attack when nobody expects it, with tremendous power.

There wasn't anything left to do in the cave. The corpses were gone now, the creature absorbed everything before escaping. I returned to Rider in the house - I was curious to hear what she thinks of recent events.

"You seem to be in good condition" I said, closing the door behind me. Me, I looked like Death itself. Blood loss turned me even paler than before, the crude metal contraptions keeping my body together seemed like they could fail and break into pieces at any moment. They were incredibly sturdy, much more so than my body, but the vibe they were giving away was different. "I'm hungover. Could you prepare some tea?" I asked, slumping on the couch. "What is your impression of Lancer and her Master? I do not trust anybody, but they could be of use to us"

Rhomeo
10-19-2014, 08:07 AM
Caster

“Aria?”

I looked down to her small frame and noticed her huddled on the ground. Along her neck was a sickly green gash clotting along a tiny cut in her neck. Poison.

“Fucking damn it.”


Amon Tores

“A new ally... I wonder...”

My hand gravitates to my chest, touching the cloth covering my skin. We'd had more than enough bandages to cover the wound, but it'd take a while to heal. I'd expended all of my prana on that attack and the damn Servant had blocked it instead. Why couldn't he have just relied on that shield of his?

“That girl would have been a great ally,” I mutter, falling back onto the bed with a humph. “But she's too reckless. If she's busy sustaining two Servants at once, she'll burn out eventually. Maybe we should try talking to that man? Or...”

Trailing off, I give some thought to the matter. Perhaps it would be better for us to just sit back and wait for the moment? It seemed reasonable enough. No one was interested in coming after us, so we'd probably last out.

“I don't know, Lancer. About this War. About anything. This is nothing like the Clocktower.”


Rider

I place a small pot on the small coffee table, along with two cups. The tea had already been brewing before he'd come in, so the fact that he'd asked for it was quite lucky.

“First of all, I should apologise for my incompetence tonight. Protecting you from that girl should have been my first priority, but I got caught up by that fool of a Caster. He has far more power than I'd expected, so...” I bite my lip and shake my head. “It matters not. To your question, Lancer seems like an honourable enough sort. The fact that she had no armour or weapon is what confuses me. She can be no other Servant but Lancer, but doesn't use a weapon? It's worrying.”

Not to mention frustrating. How were we supposed to figure out her identity if she never used her weapon?


Tohsaka Rin & Archer

“The hell is this?”

Rin had Archer open the door once she sensed a Servant, but this...

In Caster's arms was a crumpled Saber, breathing shallowly. On his back was Aria, her arms linked around his neck in a similar state to Saber. His expression was a mixture of grief and anger, but Rin couldn't decide which.

“I know how this looks, but I'd ask that you help us. I have no knowledge of poisons and there's no one else we could turn to...” Caster nearly-pleaded. “We can't offer much other than an alliance.”

“How am I supposed to trust you? I can't even have you sign a Self-Geas scroll if your Master is slumped on your back like that,” Rin retorted, folding her arms.

“I...” Caster's voice cut out as he frowned, trying to think of something.

“What do you think, Archer?”

“I'll admit, I'm somewhat curious as to the situation. Also, why is Saber with them? Isn't she that kid's Servant?”

The red-clad Tohsaka heiress brought her hand up to her chin, thinking. Archer was right. Saber had been Shirou's Servant. Why, then, was she with this girl? A sense of danger sparked within her, but her curiosity burned against it strongly. What the hell was she supposed to do in this situation?

MatrixOne
10-19-2014, 12:34 PM
Lancer

"The girl? I guess having an alliance with her would be like having a Berserker with no Seals left. Ahaha! As long as you manipulate her well enough, you'll be unstoppable"
I paused for a moment. Amon could definitely do it, but... It worried me, about Assassin I mean. There's one Servant this girl is going to want dead more than anything, and it'll probably be Assassin...

I looked at Amon. Would he use my relations with Assassin to offer his death as a proposition for an alliance? With a genius like his and a thought-out Seal...
"Rider! Team up with Rider, definitely Rider, yep! Go team Rider, Ride into the sunset and all that jazz," I was very impartial and non-suspicious there. "Very important that we pick Rider, ahaha!"

Besides, I really wanted to talk to her, see what kind of a person she is. See if she knows.

***

Arthur Senzo

Protecting me from that girl... How embarrassing.

"Um. Her attack was unexpected. I also did not think she would carry a firearm. There will be no more battling on unfamiliar ground from this moment on; We will take more care in our movements"
I leaned forward to heat up my hands with the cup of tea. "You took no damage despite everything he threw at you. Impressive"

Her mention of Lancer not using weapons sparked my interest.
"You're saying she's holding back. Perhaps her weapon is so recognizable, merely seeing it would be a dead giveaway. But taking down Saber with just her fists..."

It didn't worry me. Rider had one advantage over Lancer.
"Her attack power does not matter if you don't get hit. And with your sword, you have a farther reach than her fists. Just remember to keep her at a distance"

What other tactical advice could I give her?
"Caster is no match for you until he uses his Phantasm. You must keep him in a defensive fight, then fake your own distraction. If he takes that as a chance to use the Phantasm, skewer him while he activates it. Assassin seems to be partially on our side for now... I can't say much about him, but it seems as though his weapons lack range. If you use broad swings, he won't be able to approach into lethal zone"
I sipped my tea.
"Do you think these tactics would work?"

***

Aria Simpani

All my strength was focused on holding on to Caster. I couldn't really talk if I tried and my mind was foggy.
I couldn't hear what Rin was saying, but I knew that Caster was stumped. Asking politely probably wasn't his strong suit.
"What the fuck are you doing..." I muttered through my link. "Be more forceful. Tell her... She couldn't protect Shirou, and now he's dead. Tell her she needs me!"

Rhomeo
10-19-2014, 01:04 PM
Amon Tores

In my state, I take Lancer's words at face value as I roll over to the side, burying my head among the blankets.

"Maybe you're right. Getting an opportunity to see her in action might be good, too. Sounds better than wasting away, at least. We'll see about finding their location tomorrow and making contact before the day is out. Sound good to you?" I yawn, almost wanting to fall asleep right there.

For once, my mind felt blank. Thoughts that were usually racing about, plans that were in action, simply... weren't. I wanted to sleep. To recover. To just...

... give in.


Rider

"I agree well enough. I do have a few comments, though," I murmur, falling into the armchair next to the sofa. "Firstly, if Lancer is holding back, keeping her at range could be a problem I can't deal with. Assuming she has a spear of some kind, it could be far longer than my sword. She seems the type to hold her trump card until the very end, so it could be prudent to go all out before she can. I'm not sure, but I'll give it some thought next time we meet. As for Caster, he'll die before he can use any spells next I see him - guaranteed."

My anger at Caster's actions seethed beneath the surface more than I would like. He was certainly powerful, more powerful than I'd assumed.

"Assassin will not be a problem. He only managed to get an attack in on that girl and Saber because everyone else was ignoring him. It's difficult, that Presence Concealment skill of his is... overwhelming."


Tohsaka Rin

Caster frowns heavily as Rin watches him. Archer remained at the door, one hand behind his back and the other on the handle. It was a tenuous situation... sort of.

"Think of it like this, Tohsaka."

Rin and Archer watched the man cautiously in case he was going to threaten them. If that was the case, Archer had more than enough strength to take them all out-

"You couldn't protect Shirou; and now he's dead. Without us, the same could happen to you."

Just like that, Rin's face went through a multitude of emotions. Anger, confusion, fear, sadness. Archer's usually impassive face broke for a few seconds at the shock before reverting to its neutral state.

"Shirou... died?" Rin muttered, looking down at the ground. "How'd he die?"

"Murdered," Caster stated. "By Rider's Master. Unfortunately, we weren't close enough to stop him - but luckily we managed to save Saber. Her devotion to getting the Grail is astounding, to throw away a knight's honour to join Aria."

Rin bit her nail before looking back up, trying to gauge Caster's face. He didn't look like he was lying...

"Come inside."


Assassin

"So, you revealed both of your Noble Phantasms, then?"

"Unfortunately so. It was the only way to push the fight in our favour."

"If you were going to do that, you could have at least killed the girl," the voice sighed in contempt.

"I didn't have the time, Caster was standing by her side," I argue, although pitiably.

"Is that really all you're capable of, Assassin? Because you're not doing a very good job."

My fist tightens, if only for a moment. What right did my Master have to talk to me like that? I should just-

"Want to kill me? Go ahead, I won't stop you."

Yeah, I already know that. Using all 3 Seals right off the bat had been a surprise, but the reasoning was sound. Without my Master, I'd dissapear. I didn't have the prana reserves to last in this world for any period of time, unlike some other Servants.

"I'm not a murderer," I mutter, moving off the wall and turning to the side. "Whatever you might think of me."

"Whatever makes you sleep better at night."

MatrixOne
10-20-2014, 09:20 PM
The night was dark and full of terrors. And then it ended.

***

Lancer

"Bla bla bla, meet me in the warehouse at 9 pm..." I read the inscription on the synthetic bird Familiar that was sent by Rider's Master. "Important matters, and some such..."
The bird assumed we were done reading and was about to commence flight, but I grabbed it by the neck like a chicken.
"Yo" I shook the bird. Some stuff rattled inside, like coins in a metal box. "You can hear me through this thing, right? Well I'm gonna make it clear - no warehouses, no 9 PM and no being sneaky. Think something like midday, with lots of people around so that there are nooooo surprises. Got it?"

The Familiar stopped fidgeting and kinda just gave out on any kind of movement. I thought it went and died, but it was actually processing data and after a few seconds said in a surprisingly deep and distorted voice:
"Yes."

So I told it where we'd be meeting and let it fly with a toss that only a skilled spearman could do. I think it exploded into pieces after colliding with a tree, though. Must have been poor engineering. Faulty or something.

***

Aria Simpani

I remembered everything the moment I woke up. There wasn't no groggy shit or missing memory. I felt sharp stinging in my neck and my body was numb. The feeling of sleeping on your hand, but applied to the entire body and not... fucking... stopping.

"Sh-it-t...! Have.. Have I lost blood?" I asked. Numbness could be explained by blood loss. I was hoping it wouldn't be the poison... That bastard Assassin is going to pay. And Senzo too, that son of a bitch. Boy, I need Caster to compile a shitlist. Saber can cross out the names, if she manages to hold the pen without getting defeated by it.

With that image in mind, I opened my eyes with a devilish grin on my face and saw... Well, everyone. But mostly Archer drew my attention.
"Wow-w" I stared at him for a few seconds, then closed my eyes with a smug expression. "Remember when Archer class us-sed to mean business? Me neither"
I tried to lift myself up on the bed. I managed to sit up shakily, but there was no walking yet for sure.
I looked at Saber fighting the infection. Yes, of course she couldn't handle the poison. What a shitty Servant.
"Why the hell ha-v-ve you helped me, Tohsaka?" I looked her in the eye. If it were me, I'd take her in and then kill her in some interesting and probably painful way. What a little angel she is. "Once I'm up and-d about, I'll lend you some of my power. We have a few bastards to k-kill-l,"
My tone raised as I became a bit more forceful, and that just got me coughing. "F-fuck-k. Caster, get me out of this fuc-cking bed. I can-n sit fine"

***

Lancer again, sue me

Mr. Senzo and his faithful Servant. Oh, how adorable they looked inside the moe cafe during the anime fair. I knew how to pick populated, safe places, that's for sure.
"Yo! Enjoying your time?" I made a quick move towards Rider with my fist, faking a punch, then relaxed the arm to offer her a fist bump. "Good to finally meet you. Let's fight like rivals, but talk like friends!"

I expected the evil Master to be kinda out of place among the usual moe cafe customers, but truth be told, it wasn't so bad. He was wearing some dark jeans and a plaid shirt with rolled up sleeves that screamed 'I like to tell dad jokes'. It made him blend in somehow, I guess. I'll let Amon talk to him instead, I don't think he likes me much.
"Let's get a picture together! There's a booth right here just for that, but you have to strike a cute pose, ahaha!" I grabbed Rider by the wrist so we could have some fun while the 'adults' were talking.

Rhomeo
10-20-2014, 09:40 PM
Caster

With a sigh, I get out of the chair and move over to Aria's bed. The fact that Tohsaka had put one in the living room just for this moment felt a little excessive. Even worse was that she ordered Archer to do it, who grudgingly complied. It felt wrong being in her house and I'd liked to have left as soon as possible. But the promise of an alliance was too sweet for both parties with what we still had left.

“To put it simply, I need an ally. Via some scouting we've done, we came to the conclusion that there's an opponent we simply can't defeat alone,” Rin stated as she poured herself a cup of tea. At her words, Archer's face glazed over. Shame, perhaps? “I'm talking about Berserker, of course. Should be a piece of cake for someone as powerful as Saber, right?”

As Rin put the cup to her lips, Archer's expression only worsened. So Tohsaka was the sort who wanted only the strongest Servant and ended up with someone of far less caliber, huh? Unlucky for her.

“You're asking a hell of a lot for a simple patch job,” I huff as I lift Aria into an armchair.

“That was no normal poison, I'm sure you realise. If I had to guess, that was a Noble Phantasm.”

The silence was a better reply than anything we could have said.

“I thought so. Now, considering it's likely I just saved your life, I expect something of equal value in return. Berserker is the biggest threat to everyone right now, so it'd be prudent to eliminate him together. After that, we can eliminate our cease fire and fight against each other. Sound fair to you?”

“Too fair. There has to be another catch.”

“No catch,” Rin smiled as she put the teacup down. “Not what you're expecting, anyway.”


Amon Tores

“I apologise for my Servant's weird tendencies. She's... difficult, at times,” I admit with a tired smile. “As for details on an alliance, I'm all ears. I'll admit that Lancer jumped the gun without me, but I'm still willing. That girl with Saber and Caster is far too powerful to take on alone, especially with the strength of both Servants. With Caster supporting her, Saber would be able to take on any other Servant in the War.”

My fingers tap the table as a drink is brought out for me; a strawberry milkshake. By a cute girl in some outfit, no less. To any other guy, this would be heaven. For us, though? More of an annoyance.

“If we were to have a ceasefire, though, it'd only be until that girl and her Servants are dead.”


Rider

My eyes wander back to our Masters frequently, making sure to keep them in sight. There was no way to tell if this was a trap, even if Arthur had agreed to it.

“Lancer, I'm not sure I can share your upbeat personality right now,” I got out through pursed lips. “Wouldn't it be better for us to be talking tactics with our Masters? We have more battle experience than they ever will. Your own Master can't be more than 18.”

MatrixOne
10-20-2014, 10:42 PM
Aria Simpani

Caster apparently thought he could make choices about alliances for me. He couldn't.
"I'm righh-ht here, Tohsaka." I shifted in the armchair so I could look at her. "And I'm deciding if I ow-we you anything or-r not" I said as forcefully as I could. "Berserker happens to be on my list, so I m-mighh-ht as well destroy him with you"

I was feeling kinda bad for Archer. Rin was bitching about him, but I doubt he has failed her yet. Saber was another story.
"Saber was defeated by Assas-sssin, the worst Servant in the h-hhistory of Servants. H-haha... What a failure. Archer is a horrible cl-lass, but at least he didn't get you killed. Without your h-help, I'd be Saber's second dead friendly Master... Hahaha... Pitiful..."
I relaxed and took a deep breath to stop the urge to cough.
"But bef-fore we wipe the floor with Berserker, I need some more time to rest. This place looks defensible enough"

I took a second before saying the next part. I needed it to ring out in her head.
"Hey, Tohsaka. Thanks. I appreciate your hel-lp"

***

Lancer

"You're worried we're trying to pull some shit behind your back? I guess it's normal, but I'm an honorable sort. And so are you. We can hang around them if you want"
We sat at the table behind them, on the long seat for couples.
"You said it yourself, they have no useful tactical advice to give so why give a damn? Trust your instincts. Or mine, if you can't trust yours! Ahaha!"
I ordered a banana-chocolate cake and told the catgirl-waitress Amon would pay for it.
"My Master is 15 years old, by the way. And your Master acts like a 15 years old. We're practically made to coop this War till all there's left is a field of glory and a ton of steaming corpses! Am I right? Am I right?"

The catgirl brought the cake. It was served warm, with chocolate flowing from within and looked absolutely amazing.
"Check this thing out! They even drew a cute cat face on it with whipped cream, phaha! Aww!"
I sliced it so that she could try a bite.

Meanwhile I overheard some girls talking about our Masters at the other table.
"You hearing this? The old guy and the hot guy with glasses are talking about fighting a war" The girl said.

"That would be my cousin roleplaying with his dad" I told them, cutting into the conversation. "Jelly? Not everyone can have awesome parents, ahaha!"
I gave Rider a wink.
"Think Arty would make a good dad?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"As you wish" I agreed on the terms of the ceasefire. He will be dead by the time they are fulfilled. "It is logical to assume she has sought help from an outsider as well. We must figure out who before attacking"
I did not order anything to eat or drink. This place did not have the type of food I would enjoy.
"Before we go further with this, I need to know your relationship with Assassin. He was clearly cooperating with you, and I assume his Master has formed an alliance with you. This is a detail you should not have omitted within your introduction," I pressured him.

Rhomeo
10-20-2014, 11:25 PM
Caster

I notice Saber shift uncomfortably at Aria's words, alongside Rin's and Archer's surprised faces. She had come across as nothing but an ungrateful brat so far, it was true, but there was something else beneath that facade. Aria was still a kid in her own way, swayed by her emotions. Ah, how much I could relate to that.

“Well, that's fine,” Tohsaka huffed, brushing her hair to the side. “Now-”

“Guests? I thought you knew we were coming by. A pity, but not to be unexpected from you.”

Rin literally jumped in her chair at the voice of a woman from the doorway. Everyone's gaze turned to-

“Caren, should we really interrupt?” Ciel frowned, watching us Servants with a cautious eye.

“Attacking the Mediator's daughter would end only in disaster,” Caren stated with a flicker of a smile.

Never had I seem someone I could label as dangerous so quickly. Everything about her screamed 'do not trust'.

Perfect.


Rider

My hand reached over as I used a fork to pick up the spare slice that Lancer had cut for me. As I popped it into my mouth, the first thing that overcame me was the sweetness. It was surprisingly nice, but not something I think I could eat quite as quickly as my companion was.

“Arthur? A father? I'm not sure whether to take that as a joke or seriously,” I frown, putting the fork down. “He... has his faults, I suppose, but he would probably grow as a parent. All in all, he is a kind person, but his viewpoints are too different from my own. Maybe that's why I'm so clouded as to who he really is.”

For some reason, I found myself tapping the table in annoyance.

“Why are they calling your Master attractive and mine not? That's rather rude, Arthur has his charms.”


Amon Tores

“My relationship with Assassin is... one of interest, I suppose.”

I turn to look at Lancer, who is busy chatting with Rider.

“He turned up randomly and had a conversation with Lancer. Somehow, she made him reveal himself so that I could read his Stats. I guess he's interested in her? I've never met his Master and from the way he operates, I don't think I ever will. Whoever he is, they're being very cautious about their actions in this War.

Except for last night, of course. Last night was stupid,” I mutter, sipping the milkshake with a vengeance.

MatrixOne
10-21-2014, 12:14 AM
Aria Simpani

"..."
Someone interrupted me. I hate being interrupted.

I exchanged a look with Caster. He knew these women were dangerous. But what the fuck do they want with Tohsaka?
I glared at the more timid one and said nothing for now. If she knows what's best for her, she'd better not fuck with me. I may be sick now, but I'll get better. And then, anyone who had messed with me will get worse.

I looked to Caster and with some difficulty raised my hand and tugged at his sleeve so he would sit on the side of the armchair, next to me. It was Tohsaka's house, so she should be the one to get them to fuck off.
"I can't fight yet. It feels horrible" I complained through the link. I hated feeling weak.

At least he was there for me. The thought of having a powerful Servant was what kept me feeling bold about my chances in the war, even if I may be out of action for a moment.

***

Lancer

"Phahaha, his charms? Where? Maybe fourty years ago! Ahaha," I tried to contain this so that he wouldn't hear, but that statement just killed me. "You can't be serious! Me and Amon did some digging on him, he spent most of his life hunting monsters in Africa. Until he started getting too friendly with the monsters, and his employers cut ties. He's frickin' weird!" I whispered. "He didn't brainwash you, did he?"

I finished my cake with a large bite. Rider seemed to like it, so we may have shared a bond there. It's kinda tough, making friends with people like her. They don't open easily. But I could see she was a good, honorable person. We'd get along for sure!
"I won these cat ears in a lottery, try them on!" I handed the black, furry kitty ear headband to Rider. "I totally want a picture with you~. Amon's not going to kill your Master well until he finishes his milkshake, pinky swear! Let's go! It's just here, you can see them through the window even!"

***

Arthur Senzo

"You never spoke to Assassin? Hm" I glanced at his Servant, laughing loudly about something. "She seems... Out of control. But it serves to your benefit instead of hindering you. Impressive"
I acknowledged his way of doing it as just as good as mine.
"You do not strike me as the kind of person who would let his Servant run free like that. Yet clearly you have Command Seals to spare, judging by last night"

Speaking of running free, Rider seemed to be having a good time.
"I don't wish to stop you from making a friend, but perhaps a sworn enemy is not the best candidate for that? Please be on your guard and keep her approaches in perspective. I will defer to your judgement on it - all I ask for is caution on your part"

Rhomeo
10-21-2014, 12:31 AM
Caster

Taking up position on the armchair, I watch the two women cautiously. Surprisingly, the one who seemed timid was in fact... very aware. Her eyes were darting to us three Servants before locking in on Archer. I looked over to Archer, whose face had contorted slightly at the sight of the woman. They stared at each other for a few seconds before the white-haired Servant looked over to his Master. The hell?

“You would turn away a member of the Church, Rin? How disappointing. Oh well, I expect you'll be available tomorrow, yes?”

The girl's voice carried across the room beautifully. It sent a single shiver down my spine. This pair was... not what I would expect from the Church. My own relationship with them during my lifetime had been rather bloody, after all.

“Yeah, but for now, you should probably just go,” Rin sighed, frowning.

“Fine, although you might want to work a little harder at pleasing the Church. Father Kotomine isn't too happy with you at the moment~”

Rin gritted her teeth as Caren and Ciel left. Silence pervaded the air for a little under a minute before I reached forward and picked up a teacup, taking a cautionary sip.

“Good tea, I suppose.”


Amon Tores

“My relationship with my Servant is none of your business, but I'll have you know she's easy to... control, if you know how. She would never betray me, nor I her. I summoned her specifically, after all. I would not do so unless I was confident,” I comment as I finish my drink, placing it softly down on the wood. “And confident I am. Don't think I'm not aware that you'd very happily stab me in the back while we work together. Hence why I brought this.”

A rolled tube of paper is pulled from within my jacket. A self-geas scroll.

“Feel free to look it over. You won't receive any cooperation from me unless you sign it, of course. It labels that neither of us will harm the other until Saber, Caster and their Master are dead. This obviously includes using our Servants to attack each other. I wouldn't have a prospective ally planning to kill me off at the same time as her death, either; hence why there's a grace period of six hours after her death where it will remain in effect. Take it or leave it.”


Rider

“I...”

How was I supposed to feel about this? Lancer's words didn't seem like a lie... or rather, she didn't seem like the sort of person who would resort to lying. She had no reason to, after all. There was something about her that made her easy to understand and relate to. It annoyed me, a little.

“Lancer, how do you get along with your Master so well? You two seem...” I clench the headband Lancer had passed me. “I hate to say it, but I'm jealous.”

MatrixOne
10-21-2014, 01:16 AM
Aria Simpani

I lessened my grip on Caster's arm. The church assholes were gone. I shifted my glare to Rin and clentched my teeth so that my numb tongue wouldn't make it seem like I can't talk clearly.
"Should have guessed the Church wouldn't remain on the sidelines. You got something to tell me, Tohsaka? Because it sure seems like it"

I grabbed the teacup Caster was holding with my shaky hands and got him to help me have a few sips.
Archer remained quiet still.
"Haven't seen you around the batt-tlefield lately" I pointed out. "So how long until I can fight again, Tohsaka? This is getting on my nerves"

***

Lancer

"H-hey, I didn't mean to make you feel like that" Rider seemed sad and it was all because of me. Fuck, I was only trying to be friendly. "Well, I just kinda talk to Amon, y'know? Like to a normal person, not a Master. Didn't you say Arthur was kind to you?" I smiled and bumped her shoulder softly. "Maybe you should try to take charge sometimes? You know you have more experience. Make him respect you and rely on your opinion, not just skill. Try to be an ally rather than just a Servant"
I only said what I thought was true, I wasn't trying to be an expert. I was trying to help her feel more accepted.

***

Arthur Senzo

My hand twitched slightly.

"It seems I should be heading back, then. Come on, Rider"
I stood up from the seat slowly.

"Aww, so soon? Uh... Maybe stay for seconds? Amon, Team Rider, remember?" His Servant seemed somewhat insistent that we stay. "Well you can keep the headband and we'll catch up another time. Might get unfriendly, probably, so take care, eh? Of both of you" She addressed Rider.

"Headband?"

Rhomeo
10-21-2014, 02:33 AM
Caster

“I wouldn't suggest you get involved in a fight for a few days, normally,” Tohsaka sighed. “However, considering we're in the middle of a Grail War... I'd say you should be capable by tomorrow. Don't use any Thaumaturgy, though.”

“A poison that effects one's casting potential? Or...?”

“Just an all-around nasty toxin. I've been researching curses a lot lately, so you were lucky.”

Were we really lucky, considering? Aria would probably kill me if I told her now... maybe it'd be be better to just leave it. She'd figure it out sooner or later. Probably.

“As for my association with the Church, my Guardian is Kotomine Kirei; the mediator. He's been doing nothing but annoying me since the Grail started choosing Masters,” Tohsaka complained, brushing her hair to the side.

It didn't seem like she was lying, so I was pretty willing to take it at face value. Probably.


Amon Tores

“You'll likely die very soon without help, you know,” I yawn. “Whatever interest Assassin has in Lancer seems to have transcribed over to me, considering he took our side in that fight. I'd assume it would transfer to you as well, but oh well, no skin off my teeth.”

I pick up the self-geas scroll from the table and shove it back into my coat before turning to Lancer with a smile.

“While we're here, might as well stick around, huh?”


Rider

“Ah, well, you see... she gave me a gift...” I look down to the cat ears in my hand squeeze it. “More importantly, what did her Master say that is so disagreeable? I'm not certain we can win with so many against us. If this boy can help, let him. My Noble Phantasm is powerful, but I cannot use it more than once or twice, lest I leave myself vulnerable.”

MatrixOne
10-21-2014, 11:05 PM
Aria Simpani

I had no proof that Tohsaka was telling the truth, but she seemed irritated with Kotomine and I don't think she can fake anger very well.

Another thing that I needed to talk about was something a bit more scary.
"Caster," I got him to look at me, still holding on to his arm. "About that moment when Assassin snuck up on me..."
Did he expect me to say something about it? Or did he forget that even happened? I could have died easily back then. Thing is, though...
"Ha. I would have done the same damn thing" I gave him an evil smile of appreciation, then looked to Saber. "And you, got anything to say? Why didn't you warn me about the time it takes to use your Phantasm? Getting defeated by a girl with no armor and no weapons. Some knight you are"

***

Arthur Senzo

I was going to leave, but Rider's words stopped me.
"He can help, but is he interested in helping? I understand that you are having a good time with Lancer. She seems like a charming girl, but don't let her words and gifts get you to lower your guard. Look at this situation objectively and tell me - is signing a self-geas scroll with this boy a smart decision? You can feel from the way he speaks that we are nothing to him. Assassin is not included in this contract at all; He insists that there is no real alliance. This boy could have Assassin murder us both the second I sign the contract"
I was standing there for some time now, with my back facing Amon, without speaking aloud.

"Ho boy. They're like mind-brainstorming. Mindstorming! What a heated debate, I can almost hear it, ahaha!" Lancer was commenting.

"You have a better idea of our position in this war, Rider. What would you do?"

Rhomeo
10-21-2014, 11:26 PM
Caster

“Assassin isn't really a killer, so it was easy to take the risk. If I'd thought he was actually someone who lived up to his title, I wouldn't have attacked him,” I explain simply, shuffling my position slightly on the arm.

“How are you so sure?” Saber groaned as she righted herself in her seat. “He seemed interested enough in murder to attack me while I was defenseless.”

“Because you're capable of killing him, not to mention he has your weapon."

“Stop," Tohsaka exclaimed, raising her hand. "Go back a bit, what are you talking about?"

“Assassin's Noble Phantasm is stolen; from Saber no less. He has another one, but I guess it must just be some enchanted or corrupted weapon since I've never heard about it before. Either way, he likely isn't too happy that the original owner showed up in this War. As a murderer myself, I can say with certainty he's not out to kill anyone bar her."

“Then why attack Aria?"

“It was just a threat. If he wanted her dead, he would have killed her without talking to me first."

Rin puts her fist up to her chin, thinking. The seconds tick by in silence as everyone digests the information.

“It does make sense," the red-clad Master says suddenly. "The poison wasn't lethal, it's made to debilitate. It'd kill a normal human, but for a Magi? It'd leave you bedridden until you purged it, but nothing more."

“Still dangerous. Hence why we came to you, Tohsaka," I compliment her mildly.

“It wasn't a big deal. Flushing out her system with a charge of Od fixed it, but it means your circuits will be sensitive for a while. You'd risk overloading them if you do anything too strenuous."


Rider

"I'd kill them here and now. That is, if we weren't surrounded by civilians. I doubt your actions around the city have garnered much love from the Church, hence why we should be cautious. Maybe you could get him to ammend the contract, somehow? I don't know how these self-geas scrolls work, but surely they can be ammended. If you explain your concerns, he might change his mind. He needs us as much as we need him. Lancer is strong, but nowhere near strong enough to take on both Saber and Caster."

Admittedly, my desire to have an ally in the War was clouding my opinions. Going it alone was definitely possible, but an ally would make it far easier. If it was just Lancer and I at the end, I had confidence that Arthur and I could win. The boy was smart, but naive.

“I think I might get another strawberry milkshake, I do quite like the flavour. Miss, could I get another of these?" Amon called out, pointedly ignoring us.

MatrixOne
10-22-2014, 12:21 AM
Arthur Senzo

It was as if something happened to Rider - she was now actively speaking her mind, rather than just acknowledging my actions. I did ask her for her opinion, but still her way of speaking was different - more forceful, perhaps?
Either way, she had a point and I'd be a fool not to listen to her advice.
"I'll have a milkshake as well. And another for my companion"

I sat back down. It was a humiliating situation, but perhaps he'd be understanding. Most of what he shows is not his true emotion, I was sure of that - just persuasion, pressure. It worked, but it also meant that he wanted this alliance.
"I need you to remain on my side should Assassin choose to attack me while conveniently ignoring you. If he is interested in your Servant, my presence here will only be a hindrance to him" I sighed. "And if we are going to be working together, that means not keeping secrets. I need to know I can trust you with what I have prepared for the coming days"

The cat-maid-waitress brought the milkshakes for me, Amon and Rider.
"Thank you" I nodded to her mechanically.

"I hope we are making the right choice"

***

Lancer

"Wow, why does everyone but me get milkshakes? This is unfair. Luckily, you were going to share yours with me, weren't you, Rider? Phahaha~"
Well shit, Amon's 'I dont give a fuck' spiel worked, even if I had to push him a bit to try harder.
"I told you being the Master of your Master would work. I didn't think it'd be instant, though! I sure gave them trouble with figuring out how Assassin fits into this. I think he only helped us cuz it was convenient to have less people trying to rip his guts out, next time it might be totally different. So yeah, don't count on his help~"

She was kinda looking down, so I got the cat ears on her.
"Feel free to cheer up any time now, a'ight~? And when you're wearing this, remember that you're honorbound to call your master 'Nyarthur'!"

She's not gonna do it, is she? Seeing his face after that would probably get me laughing for the remainder of this War.

***

Aria Simpani

"You should get your head back in the game, Tohsaka. Lost of shit's been going down while you weren't looking. And I've made some enemies. The hunter Senzo might come looking for revenge... I don't think the other kid is the vengeful kind. He only attacked because he had the advantage. And because he had Assassin... Somehow"

I proceeded to fill Tohsaka in on everything that happened, from the events at school, Shirou's death (which I blamed Rider for), the way Assassin fought alongside Lancer and how Lancer used her fists rather than the spear. Finally I described the appearance and thaumaturgy of the kid and the way Senzo plugged his chest with weird projected tech. I also gave her the stats of the Servants I saw.
"And that's all I've got. How'd your two days go?" I asked Tohsaka and Archer sarcastically.

She said the toxin wasn't going to kill me unless I start casting, so it was time to try and get mobile. I might fall and overexert myself, but I'll be damned if I stay in this shitty armchair any longer.
"Which one of you undressed me, anyway?" I asked. I only noticed I was barefoot and lacking pants when my feet touched the carpet. "Was it you, Tohsaka? Did curing me require putting your hands in many different places all over my body? Or were you doing that just as an aftertouch? Hahaha," I tried to transfer my weight on my legs and, no surprise there, they gave out.

"F-fuc-ck, It-t's like I'm m-made of rubber-r. Argh," I got on one knee. I had to get up completely. I had to. "Caster, don't just-t sit there. Give me a hand," I ordered while trying my best to get up.
I clenched my teeth and lifted myself up by grabbing on to the armchair, without Caster's help. Then I let go of it, and voila, I was standing.

Fucking humiliating, that poison. But I got this. If I can breathe, I can fight.
"Where did you put my gun? I need some ammo for it, by the way"

Rhomeo
10-22-2014, 12:57 AM
Amon Tores

My fingers interlace on the table as the new drinks are laid out, alongside the scroll. True to the cafe's promise of anonymity, the waitress leaves as soon as the drinks hit wood. The overall volume of the place had turned up a notch as well, which was useful. My finger traced a small pattern over the wood as I whispered a few words under my breath. Just like that, the sound from outside disappeared.

“I never understood the point of these cafes,” I muse, picking up the milkshake and taking a long sip. “But they some nice drinks. As for our alliance, I'm willing to make an amendment to include requesting any outside help during our alliance – would that be sufficient for you? Your suspicions of Assassin are legitimate, but his interest lies solely with Lancer. I wouldn't be surprised if he killed me for a chance to get at her.”

A shiver ran down my spine at that. Why did I feel like that was a valid option for him? How terrifying.

“I think we should ask for more, Ny-... Nya-...” Rider stuttered over her Master's name a few times before looking to the side.

“Please, ye Gods, do not start copying her,” I groan, glancing over at Lancer. “One girl acting cutesy all day is enough for me, thank you very much.”


Caster

“For the record, I was the one who undressed you, Aria,” I chuckle. “Tohsaka was rather insistent on that matter, I might add.”

The heiress blushed furiously for a few moments before muttering a small 'humph!' and looking away. It'd almost be cute if it weren't for the fact that she was way too young for me.

“As for the gun, I believe Archer was the one who had that...?”

Nodding, he stood up and produced the gun from inside his coat. Rather than give it to Aria, however, he handed it to me. Was it because she still didn't have control over her body? She'd probably take offence to that. Oh well, not my problem. A quick look at the weapon, however, revealed something very interesting. Did he know I could see it? I looked up to Archer, whose eyes glinted, if only for a moment, before he lowered his gaze once more. Was he trying to tell me something?

“Aria, if you don't mind, I think I might go and scout the area. We aren't quite familiar with the Japanese section of the residential district, after all.”

“Oh, Archer, show him around,” Rin waved him off.

Well, this couldn't get any more perfect, could it?


Assassin

“Remind me what I'm doing here.”

“Investigating, of course.”

“... but why can't I do it while invisible?”

“You wouldn't hear what they're talking about, obviously.”

“This is stupid. You're stupid.”

“Excuse me?”

My frown only widens as I put down a tray of drinks, watching the meeting between Arthur and Amon. His little spell was clever, but not enough to stop my senses. The best thing was that they wouldn't even know I was here.

Still, this dress was way too tight.

MatrixOne
10-22-2014, 10:50 PM
Aria Simpani

I extended my hand to receive my revolver back, but he gave it to Caster instead. Trying to be a dickbag, Archer? My previous words must still be hurting. Or does he think I'm powerful enough to project a bullet and kill his Master in my current state? Haha.
"Drop by my house and grab me some ammo," I told Caster and lowered my hand. "In the dresser that has a picture of me and my sis on top of it. And don't just dump the casings on the floor, either sweep them up or just let me load it myself. There's some chocolate ice cream in the fridge, too. You can have it," I patted him on the shoulder with a satisfied smile. Hopefully that'd be enough incentive to go and actually get that ammo for me.

When they left, it was just me, Saber and Rin.
"You're not worried I might try something? You know, even Saber could manage to hit you from this distance after a few tries" I've put on my mischievous grin. She knew it well enough from our time at school - I'd always get in her way somehow, always make her life harder. Was she just going to forget all of it now? How'd she see us cooperating here? "You're not just going to order me around like you're my Master, hm? I have a loooong history of violence towards people acting bossy around me. But I think you're familiar with most of that~" I was never hostile towards her in particular, but the school knows my wrath well enough. Ah, the things they had Shirou fix... He was really surprised that someone could trash a TV so badly with just one kick.

I struggled to get my black jeans back on. I had to use the chair to help me keep balance, but I managed to do it without asking Tohsaka for help.
I leaned on the table so that my face would be super close to hers.
"With any other 'ally', I'd be watching my back constantly. But I'm choosing to trust you, so don't make me regret it. And I think I'll reward you for your help by bringing you Einzbern's severed head. Now doesn't that sound like a nice gift? Hahaha," I had to paint a bloody picture, even if it were only words. This place was a bit too clean, too annoyingly familiar. Too western-styled.
"So I'm guessing this isn't the only room in this house. So why don't you take me somewhere more interesting, and preferably as far away from her as possible" I meant Saber, of course.

***

Arthur Senzo

I looked to Rider when she said a word I never thought would escape her mouth. I wanted to respond somehow, but Servant Lancer was leaning on her shoulder, choking on a milkshake from laughter.

"I have to say. Maybe this place does have a pleasant atmosphere after all"
I made a mental note to leave a big tip for the maid-waitress. She was very helpful all around with the drinks and always available.

***

Lancer

He signed the contract. Took him some more 'debating' with Rider and focusing on stupid details like Assassin, but they finally managed to do it and get it signed. Is it really so hard to get two people to not kill each other for a few days?

Anyway, when that was done I got us all to have a picture together to commemorate this incredible accomplishment of not murdering each other until we murder some other people.
And after that I left the Masters to their Mastering and decided to have some fun with Rider to get her mind off things.
"Yo, they're gonna be fine. And there's this badass place I want you to check out. Look!"

The costume roleplaying grounds. They really outdid themselves with the cosplay this year. It wasn't really themed, so there were steampunkers, knights and aliens all wondering around the castle grounds, the space ship and something which was supposed to look like an airship but... Really didn't.
"Ahaha, isn't that just amazing? And with your armor, you'd really fit in here. You could run in the contest for Knight of the Year! Wanna sign up? There are prizes, you know!"

I kept my vigor up for the sake of my companion, but it was a bit unfortunate that I couldn't get my armor on, though. Just summoning would be... Indiscrete, to say the least. And stupid, of course. "You can leave the cat ears on if you decide to summon the armor. They'll earn you style points!"

The contest was pretty simple, contestants would be lined up and each would have a choice of challenging any other participant for a 'battle'. Then the audience will cast their votes on the favorite. The rules were pretty loose and they were letting in people barely classifying as 'Knights', like steampunkers or even people cosplaying as demons and stuff. How cool was that?
"Are you gonna try? Just be yourself and keep in mind it's just a game. Don't hurt anyone, awkay? And I hope you don't mind fighting for the honor of a princess, ahaha~"

Yup, there was a princess whose honor the Knight of the Year was supposed to uphold. I just didn't know how Rider would take this stuff. It could be anything, from super fun to insulting and upsetting. She can take it easy and have fun, right?

Right?

Rhomeo
10-22-2014, 11:49 PM
Caster

“So.”

“... so?”

Archer glances down at me from his seat on AC unit, keeping a view of the entire around us. Myself, on the other hand, I enjoy having my legs dangle from the rooftop.

“You wouldn't have lured me out here unless you wanted to bring something up, so, what's eating you Archer?” I yawn, leaning back.

“You know as well as I do exactly what it is.”

“That you killed me? Yeah, I figured as much. You have the air of a Counter Guardian. What gets me is how you were summoned as a Heroic Spirit, eh?”

A slight scuffle of feet hitting the ground was the only warning I had before a blade whipped up to my neck. I didn't move, however, a smile still playing at my lips.

“Does she know what you are?” he deadpans.

“A Dead Apostle?”

“You surpassed that title millennia ago. Do you know how many millions you slaughtered to get your title?”

“Who I was doesn't matter. Who I am now is what's important; and I am Aria's Servant. Do I need anything other than that?”

His eyes glaze over as his hand draws back. Ah, so he had a heart after all. His compassion for his Master was probably far more than he liked to admit as well. Oh well, that'd make all the easier to manipulate.

“Why even ask if you were so sure of yourself, Archer? You don't seem the type,” I muse out loud.

“My Master is interested in yours, obviously. Hence why she cursed her.”

Ah, that unpleasant business. It had been her only requirement for healing her and I didn't have any other choice. Curses weren't my specialty.

“Tohsaka's more deviant than she likes to let on, huh?”


Amon Tores

My hands clasp together on the table, next to two empty glasses.

“So, care to talk tactics?”


Rider

“I... Lancer, I'm not too sure about this.”

With a self-critical eye, I look down at my form. Even with my armour, would I really fit in here? I was a foreigner. My body was made for combat, not for showing off. I wasn't invited to those extravagant dinners for a reason. I was... expendable.

“I'm sorry, Lancer, I think I need some fresh air,” I mutter, turning to the side.

“You're a right stick in the mud, aren't you?” a voice laughs.

My head whips to the side to stare straight into... a stranger's eyes? She looked quite plain, but she was wearing a maid uniform. In fact, she looked pretty familiar...

“You should give it a try, I mean, what's the worst that could happen? Your girlfriend here laughing at you?” the girl teased, her smile barely faltering.

Girlfriend? She meant... oh. Oh!

“No, no! She isn't my girlfriend,” I stammer. “She's, uh... my cousin, right.”

“Sure she is~”

The girl turned and gave a big wink to Lancer, the grin only growing wider.


Tohsaka

"As enthusiastic as you are, I don't think it'll all go down that well, to be honest," Rin grumbled, folding her arms. She jerked her head, motioning for the two girls to move somewhere else. Aria didn't seem the type to want help unless she asked for it, so she was sure she'd be able to make it on her own. "That Einzbern Master is stronger than she looks, to be able to maintain a Servant like that. Not to mention that your Servant already killed him once, right?"

The pair moved out of the living room and into a hallway, which quickly led into a private sitting room - her Father's.

"Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't have helped if I didn't think you were worth it and I didn't think I could trust you. You'd have no reason to kill Shirou... after all..."

Her mind obviously wandering, Rin turned and looked out the window. A frown played at her lips.

"Your Servant is pretty capable. Caster, that is. Why not trust him with helping you? He knows some magic I'd be willing to sacrifice half of my gems for."

MatrixOne
10-23-2014, 11:06 PM
Aria Simpani

I move into the study after Tohsaka.
"I know she's strong. I'm not as stupid as you may think. But Caster already exploded Berserker's head once, and he wasn't even trying. With some proper team work we'll shred it to pieces"

I sat down on the only desk chair in the room and squeezed my knees up to my face.
"We should talk about our plan here, Tohsaka. We have two ranged Servants and one shitty melee one. Now the problem is, the key to downing Berserker is Saber's Noble Phantasm, which is Excalibur, if you haven't figured it out yet. It's got a nightmarish fucking prep time. It's how Assassin managed to backstab her" I explained. "It winds up for around ten seconds and she's completely vulnerable. Berserker would decimate her in that time, so someone has to cover her and Caster is out of the question, I'll need him to watch the area for any incoming threats and defend us. That'll be his primary objective, attacking is secondary. While Saber keeps Berserker busy and Caster makes sure we're safe, Archer can unleash hell. And when the time comes for a definite blow, he'll need to keep the monster busy for ten seconds. That's assuming nobody shows up to crash the party, and after last night, this is not what we're going to be assuming. There are familiars all around, Assassin is helping Lancer's Master and Senzo will look for revenge"

That was what I knew.
"I'm not much of a strategist so do your best to advise me here. I'd just kill the Einzbern while the Servants are busy playing. Think she's strong 'cause she can handle Berserker? I have a ton of upkeep exertion too, you know. I've got two Servants, one is being ravaged by poison and the other has used his NP. And my circuits are affected as well. Don't you fucking underestimate me. I'll give them hell, no matter what happens to me. You have your Magic Crest and the legacy of your entire family in your hands. If I die in this War, my sister will just get the Crest instead. Nobody will bat an eye. But it's not going to happen, because there's no way I'm losing this War. So when the time comes for battle, watch and fucking learn"
It may have seemed like I spoke with hostility, but it wasn't that. It was passion. I wanted to impress Rin just as much as I wanted our enemies dead. And I knew it'd motivate her to give it her best as well. "And don't you hold back, either. Show me that you deserve your Crest and that you're worthy of your name"

***

Lancer

"Warrior-Princess Nyani, it seems that this commoner is talking down to you! I don't think this can be settled by anything less than blood~!" I patted Rider on the head with a happy grin. "Tired of serving milkshakes there, hotshot? Well if you challenge Princess Nyani, you're gonna get served instead! Phaha," I winked back to the cute cat-maid. She must have seen that Rider was a bit new to the roleplaying thing, so hopefully she'd help out.

The fun was starting. Whoever wanted to participate was told to line up at the battle grounds, which was basically a small grassy hill with a flattened top.
The crowd was gathering to watch, but it wasn't very pressuring, people were dropping in and out at random and it was kept in a casual atmosphere. The commentator with the megaphone, a chubby guy with glasses dressed as a butcher, was real funny in his description of the battles and had it all kept under control - he was acting as a game master and the players were supposed to adjust their actions and 'wounds' to his commentary so that the battle could progress.


First challenge, by an English gentleman cosplayer, went to another English looking steampunker. They counted out ten steps and turned to fire their guns. None of them were hit, so they switched to their melee weapons (saber and some kind of power glove) and duked it out in the middle of the battlefield.
Next turn was coming.
"Got some weapons, you guys? I think there are some basic ones for non-cosplayers over there" Everything was thought of, what a well organized event.

***

Arthur Senzo

Gh. I couldn't quite pinpoint what was so irritating about his posture and demeanor, but it was quite offputting. He was acting like I owed him the answers. And I was old enough to be his father, no less. Not to mention that we were allies. It really was quite saddening.
"Amon..." I sat down with a sigh. "I don't know how much you're interested in things like this, but I believe your attitude towards others could use some work" I tried to be patient with him. I didn't know if he would listen. "Now, I am not trying to be someone I am not. But I would be grateful if you could take what I said into consideration"

Rhomeo
10-23-2014, 11:22 PM
Tohsaka

“I'm not going to doubt your determination, Aria, but that could end up being your downfall if you're not careful. This is serious; you're gambling with your life. At least you got to make that choice, though. Shirou didn't.”

Rin's frown only worsened as she turned back to her ally, hands on her hips.

“Listen, okay? Even with the two of us, I'm not sure killing that girl will be easy. If we leave it to the Servants, I'm not even sure Archer could hold that monster off for ten seconds for Saber to unleash her Noble Phantasm. So, what we need to do is put as much pressure on them as we can. If that means pretending to have an alliance with one more Master, then...” Rin trailed off, moving a hand up to her chin. “I don't know. Berserker is too strong to take on normally. If we had one more person, we could do this easily.”


Amon Tores

“My attitude towards anyone isn't the question here,” I grumble. “What matters is that someone wins the War. I'm not an idiot, alright? I know you're doing this to figure out Lancer's weaknesses while taking out a bigger target. I'll at least be honest and say I'm doing the exact same thing. I'm not here to be your friend, Arthur and I don't expect you to be mine. I already have Lancer and really, she's the only person I need to win this War. You need me more than I need you, right now. Rider can't take them on alone. Lancer, though?”

My face unknowingly breaks out into a smile.

“Lancer can't die, not while she's my Servant. I would never allow us to get into a situation like that. Do you understand, Arthur? So, while we are allies, we should focus on what's important. Figuring out how to kill our opponents without giving away any information to each other that we shouldn't. Simple. Efficient. That's what our relationship is. We already signed the Geas, so we're stuck in it until this is over and done with.”


Rider

“Come on, you know you want to!” the maid winked before grabbing my hand and dragging me along. I didn't resist, but – why were we heading towards the bathroom? “You need to change, right? Your friend said something about armour. You have it with you, right?”

I stammer an affirmative as she pushes me into the bathroom, choosing to wait outside. Without thinking, I summon the armour and instantly walk back out. The girl doesn't ask any questions, though, merely taking my hand again and dragging us over to a table full of fake weapons. A beautiful longsword catches my eye and in an instant I snatch it up, eying the dimensions. It's nearly perfect. My... opponent, I suppose, takes a lot longer. Her fingers trace over a few weapons before settling for a pair of shortswords.

We make our way over to the line and are quickly shortlisted straight to the front, mostly because the maid-girl worked here. We're put into the arena area and told to start as we face off against each other, with about four metres distance between us.

“I hope you're ready, Warrior Princes Nya~ni!” she called, falling into a rather trained stance.

Something felt off. That feeling only got worse as the girl leaped forward, brandishing the two weapons expertly. My own reflexes kicked in, knocking the weapons aside and going for a quick lunge straight up to her chest. She merely danced to the side and dodged it, giving me a huge grin.

“Ooh, you're pretty good!”

“Y-you'll will... n-n-nya~t beat me!” I reply, my face blushing heavily at the words. A collective cheer rises up from the crowd around us at that, along with a beaming smile from the cat-maid.

“Then let's raise the stakes, Warrior Princess!”

MatrixOne
10-24-2014, 08:41 PM
Aria

I squeezed my knees to my chest angrily.
"Enough with Shirou, all right?! Wasn't my job to keep him safe, and you're acting like I got him killed. If I had the chance, I would, but Rider beat me to it. You've got a new ally now so try to keep her alive. And speaking of allies, I've got two Servants with me. It's already like you're cooperating with two Masters instead of one. You still want more? Lancer was hostile to me, and they have Assassin on their side, too. I'll be damned if I let them near me and call them friends. We're the strongest, Tohsaka. We don't need any more"


"Caster. I'd feel better if you were around. And having a gun wouldn't hurt either"

***

Arthur

I sigh as he talks. He reminded me of myself when I was twenty-something and straight out of Clocktower.
"Respect towards others is more than just an outdated principle, Amon. The world is at your feet and many fates are in your hands. It is obvious that the value of human life is incredibly overrated, but treating others as disposable tools makes you no more than an animal that kills only to satisfy itself and is not worthy of its own species. You speak of your faith in Lancer, but I am fairly certain you will keep one Command Seal until the last second. And if the two of you are the last ones standing... There won't be any more Seals left when you claim the Grail"

My words wouldn't get to him, probably, but I felt that it had to be said.
"You've mastered the details, but you've failed to grasp the fundamentals"

Rhomeo
10-24-2014, 10:36 PM
Tohsaka

“Who said we had to call them friends?”

Tohsaka turned with a smile towards her ally, eyes shining.

“That kid, the one with Lancer, he's from the Clocktower. Kirei told me about him, apparently he aced all of his classes and was labelled a Master at 15. Can you imagine? This kid is a genius. But that's exactly how we'll get him,” Tohsaka's grin only widened. “He thinks he's so strong that he probably doesn't need us. So we pretend we're weak, that we need his help and then at his weakest point – we stab him in the back. He'd be too prideful to even think of doing the same thing, right? Think of it as a good way to eliminate two birds with one stone.”

The red-clad Master's hand clamped shut as her grin returned to normal. The air of enthusiasm surrounding her was... intoxicating, almost.

“I pull him into an alliance to kill Berserker, right? He accepts because it makes his life easier, and then we have Saber kill both his Servant and Berserker at the same time. It's simple, right? But I can't do it without you, Aria.”


Caster

“Archer and I are still scouting around; we were planning on going to your house last. We can skip the scouting, but we still won't be back for about ten minutes. Think you can wait that long?”


Amon Tores

“Your assumption that I would waste a Seal on killing my partner in this War is... was... accurate,” I tap the table in frustration. “But not any more. If I'm going to become the best Magi in the world, it'd be no problem to maintain her as my Familiar. If you knew who she was and saw how she acts now, you'd understand that. I'd thought I was summoning a knight that would just follow orders, but... she's a person. And I won't have you slander what we have now.”

Another waitress comes by with another milkshake, which I take directly off her tray before she can put it down. I start sipping furiously, trying to continue gathering my thoughts.

“Maybe it'd be best to just leave the battle plans to our Servants, then? Obviously you don't want to talk about it, which is fine by me.”


Rider

Oh, this is starting to get problematic.

My blade swings in a beautiful arc towards the girl's head, but for what feels like the umpteenth time, she dodges underneath it and slashes up towards me. We'd been fighting for a few minutes now without either of us landing a blow. Her skills were phenomenal, but that was all that was saving her. It was the fighting style you'd expect of someone who relied totally on their speed and agility to weave in and around their opponent, never allowing them to land a blow. If I could just show a bit of my real strength, she'd lose in an instant. But when it came down to pure skill? We were evenly matched.

“Don't let your mind wander, Warrior Princess!” she shouts, launching herself towards my side.

I parry her blow with a grunt, moving in to retaliate. Surprisingly, she doesn't dodge this time. The blow connects, just as-

Both of her blades make contact. One on my sword arm and the other in my stomach.

“Match end!” the referee calls out, probably ecstatic that he finally got to say something. The crowd cheers, albeit a little confusedly.

“Ahhh, I thought so. You were thinking of it like a real battle, huh? Not a game?” the cat-maid teased, her smile shallow. “Maybe you should save that attitude for the real battle, huh?”

Before I can ask what she means, she waves and runs out of the arena. From the looks of it, she was heading back to the cafe. Ah, her break was probably nearly over. That said, what did she mean...?

MatrixOne
10-24-2014, 11:23 PM
Arthur Senzo

"I don't mean to come between you and your Servant. I am yet to see if her attitude rubs off positively or negatively on Rider. I don't wish to become a puppet of my own Servant. That said, there are some issues I need to discuss with her"
I got up from the table lazily, leaving the unfinished milkshake there.

***

Aria Simpani

"Forget the shitty patrols, you're not some asswipe scout. I need to take a walk outside and I'm not leaving without you by my side"

"Yeah. The kid is smart, but he's an asshole. And with the way you're thinking right now, you might wanna kill three birds with one stone instead of two. Should I be on my guard against you? Besides, he'd know either way. Last night..."
I paused. He knew just when to attack, just who to support.
"You can't seriously think he wouldn't know we're planning to turn on him. We'd have to remain careful constantly with Lancer and Assassin ready to strike. This isn't easy to pull off and you're getting too enthusiastic for some reason. I don't trust this"
I took a deep breath.
"But it wouldn't hurt to see what he says"

***

Arthur Senzo

When I recognized Rider as one of the fighters in the arena, I was too shocked to move.
"What is she doing...?" I muttered to myself and joined the crowd to watch the battle.
She was... Wearing battle armor. And using a prop weapon. With over a hundred people watching and cheering.

I noticed Lancer looking at me with a half-worried, half-amused face.
"You... Why would you consider telling her to do something like this? Why would she agree to something like this?"

"Easy there, gramps, it's just a game! And look, she got her ass handed to her, too. Nobody's suspecting anything, so chill out"
The fight ended and the fighters were leaving the arena now.

"Don't... Speak to me" I moved past her and appeared in front of Rider like a ghost. I never expected Lancer's influence on her to be so strong.
"I would like to discuss something with you" I said slowly and moved to the side, away from the crowd, motioning so that she'd follow.

***

Lancer

Well shit, this was to be expected. Daddy's gotta ruin the fun. Meh, she can handle it. Was totes worth it, I'll buy her a muffin later. Right now, there was something I wanted to do.

"Fancy meeting you here," I emerged from a door frame, blocking the cat-maid's entrance to the cafe. "Why don't you pick on someone your own size? Princess killer!" I measured her with my hand. She was actually shorter than me. "Um, I mean... I CHALLENGE YOU! If you've ever wondered how it is to be humiliated in public, I think I can provide you with the experience, ahaha~!"
I poked her in the nose lightly with my index finger and gave her my grin of ultimate challenge.

Rhomeo
10-24-2014, 11:38 PM
Assassin

“As much as I'd like to accept, I think I might have to pass this time. My shift ends after this, so~” I wink and almost go to move past her. Almost. Ah, what the hell. “Tell you what, though, I'll be off work in about half an hour, so why don't you catch me then? I've been meaning to talk to you for a while now.”

My smile reaches dangerous levels.

“Without your Master, mind you. I don't think he'd take kindly to us meeting alone, eh? Jealousy and all.”


Rider

“Discuss... something? I mean, that's fine, but-”

“You!” the Judge called out, rushing over. “That battle was awesome! Did you two choreograph that?”

“Uhh, no, but...”

“Oh, well, either way, totally awesome! That other girl works here, so she can wait, but you deserve a prize for that. The sword you fought with, feel free to keep it. Don't think anyone else could swing something that great.”

The judge grinned and looked at Arthur, his smile quickly fading.

“Is your Dad taking you home now? A shame, would have been great to see you do more fights. Stay safe, you hear?”

The man runs off, leaving Arthur and I alone once more.

“Um... sorry about that,” I mumble, not really feeling confident enough to look him in the eye. “We should leave first, right?”


Tohsaka

“How am I supposed to take you out when without you, it wouldn't work?” Tohsaka scoffs, folding her arms. “I'm trusting you here, so trust me as well, okay? It's really that simple. As for whether the kid will fall for it not, we'll just have to wait and see. He has every reason to be confident, so let's just take advantage.”

MatrixOne
10-25-2014, 12:12 AM
Lancer

...

...

Well...

I guess...

"See you then!"

And I was outta there.

***

Aria Simpani

...

...

Well...

I guess...

"Then let's do it. Get Archer to find him and we can talk. I think there's some manga fair in the city, safe enough place to meet - I used to work as a maid in one of the moe cafes there last year. Ha! I came to school dressed like that once, remember? Issei couldn't stop staring, but kept saying it was inappropriate! Hahaha," I leaped off the chair onto my shaky legs and shouted for my Servant. "SABER! What's your status with the toxin? Can you fight? And tell me and Tohsaka everything you know about Assassin and Lancer"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Let's just take a walk" I took the sword she fought with by the handle. "It was... Lancer's idea,?" I asked slowly. "You seem to adopt quite a few of her ideas lately, Rider." I adjusted the cat ears on her head so they'd stand upright. They were knocked to the side during the fight. "And because of that, she just got to see your skill in battle, the way you wield a weapon, dodge, attack, your set of armor and reflexes. Did you think about that before signing up?"

I gave her the sword, laying it out flat on my extended hands.
"Tell me truthfully. Do you wish to be like her? Do you think lack of control is beneficial?"

***

Lancer

"So why's he mad again? What did you tell him? You know he's a weirdo," I wrapped my arm around Amon's shoulder as we walked around the stands. "And now he caught Rider playing around and she'll get grounded. Also had a chat with Assassin, seems like he's having fun. Oh, and Caster's looking down on us from the rooftop. Hello!" I waved to Caster happily. "Ever had a milkshake? I don't think I can finish mine! It's strawberry flavored," I told him. "Oh, and that looks like Archer out in the distance there. Guess we're popular!"

Rhomeo
10-25-2014, 12:26 AM
Rider

“Knowing how I fight won't save her from me,” I murmur, taking the sword back from him. “My strength lies in my trump card, not in how I fight in melee. All we need to do is enjoy ourselves into the very end, and then I'll take the win for you. It's as simple as that. It was the best tactic I could come up with.”

My smile falters a little as I think some more.

“And maybe I'm sick of being a warrior all the time.”


Caster

“So, this is the kid?”

Archer nods in affirmative and I scratch my chin. How interesting.

“He's pretty young for someone with such an interesting Servant,” I comment idly. “He's not giving her ludicrous stats, either, so he's not someone who got given his power on a platter. He worked for it. That could be dangerous.”

“Rin doesn't seem to think so.”

“I'm sure Ms. Tohsaka thinks many things.”


Amon Tores

“Lancer, I don't mean to dampen the mood any, but how can you be so cheerful when we have 4 Servants in such close proximity? As much as I trust your abilities,” I glance to both sides before lowering my voice. “With such a number advantage, I wouldn't be surprised if they just went all out. Assassin could be just trying to get close enough to kill me off, after all.”

“Yeah, that sounds like something an Assassin would do,” a voice behind me chuckles.


Caster

The kid turns around in an instant, dragging his Servant around with him. Jumpy, much?

“Hold up, I'm not here to declare war or anything. In fact, it's actually a peace offering,” I grin, showing my teeth.

MatrixOne
10-25-2014, 01:04 AM
Arthur Senzo

"As long as you'll continue to perform as a warrior when I need you to, you can do whatever you wish. But right now, it seems that I may need you as a warrior"
I pointed to Caster standing on the rooftop.
"Let us see what they are up to"

I moved around the back of the cafe and leaped to the rooftop with Rider, but Caster was gone from there already, leaving just Archer.
"Servant Archer of Master Tohsaka. What business do you have here?"
I saw him on the first night. I remembered his Master well.

But did he know me and Amon had an alliance? Unsure.
"Act as though we are not in any alliance"

***

Lancer

"Well that's a silly thing to say. I'm always cheerful when we're hugging~" I wasn't worried, I could take anything they could throw at me in such a short time and Rider was nearby and ready to help.

Then, Caster appeared right behind us which scared Amon's pants off. I let my Master stand behind me and I faced Caster with a challenging grin, in a proud posture with my hands on my hips and my chest puffed out. He was taller than me, but his face was just next to mine. We stared in each other's eyes for a moment.
"Good to finally meet you. It's a shame about that peace offering, though - from this distance I can almost smell the bullshit~! I think if you want us to take this more seriously then let's let the Masters do the talking"


***

Aria Simpani

"Hey what the fuck," I talk to Caster angrily. "Where are you? Let Archer do the diplomacy. You were supposed to come get me"

Rhomeo
10-25-2014, 01:31 AM
Rider

“Understood, but... what do we do? Lancer's Master is dealing with Caster down there. If we're going to try diplomacy, it might be best to let you speak rather than me.”


Caster

“So you'd rather I bring them to you? Can do, boss-lady.”

“So you'd rather meet my Master and deal with her? That's a grave mistake,” I laugh. “But I'll take it. What say you, Master of Lancer? Would you like to join an alliance?”

“To what end?” Amon probed cautiously.

“Why, to kill Berserker, of course.”


Amon Tores

This was it. All the pieces fitting together so perfectly. If I entered in multiple alliances, I could protect myself on all fronts while simultaneously attacking all of them. It was a farce, that much was obvious. But if I redirected their attention towards Rider and Arthur... perhaps. I couldn't suggest murdering them, due to the Geas, but there was nothing to stop me from divulging all the information I had.

“Say I'm interested in entering an alliance, would I be discussing matters with just your Master?”

“Ah, about that...” Caster's grin faltered. “Due to the events last night, we had to relocate to the Tohsaka residence. She's agreed to take my Master in for the moment until she heals, but we're doing work as 'payment'. Understandable?”

“Understandable. Lancer, what do you think? I'm feeling pretty inclined to take this offer of a meeting, at least.”


Archer

“My business is reconnaissance, and I think you being here is more than enough for me. My work is obviously done here.”

Archer nodded slightly before disappearing into the wind, turning phantasmal.

MatrixOne
10-25-2014, 04:54 PM
Lancer

Well Amon might be interested in keeping this a secret but that secret won't last, so it's best to just be straightforward about it.
"Poor Caster, you're a few hours late" I lifted my finger up to his chest and pressed it lightly. "We've just allied ourselves with Rider. But it's not as much of a problem as you may think because I'm pretty sure all of us wouldn't mind knocking Berserker down. So if you're interested in banding up to form a Fantastic Four, then I'm all ears! Or at least Amon is, because I've got a date in a few minutes and I should really be going now. You're gonna keep Amon safe, aren't you, Rider?"

"...Let's go" Arthur nodded to Rider and jumped down to our level. "As long as the offer applies to us as well, Servant" He addressed Caster. "Berserker is a serious threat and I am willing to momentarily forget the events of last night"
He also glared at Amon, and I knew what it was about.
"Your pride in your Servant giving away important information to everybody really is remarkable."


***

Aria Simpani

"Fuck it, bring them all in. But if only Rider's gonna be out there guarding them, why wait? We could wipe them out right there and then, Tohsaka"

***

Lancer

I showed up in front of the cafe at the exact scheduled time. I didn't see anyone around, but it was Assassin after all.
"Shit's brewing, I'll need to keep watch over my Master from the buildings. But if you don't mind tagging along around their meeting place, then I'm free. And by the way, I forgot to thank you for the assistance last night! Because of it, Aria's looking for allies. Her power crumbled before anything even started. That's gotta suck~"

Rhomeo
10-26-2014, 12:22 AM
Tohsaka

“That's what she wants us to think. I wouldn't be surprised if she was standing off to the side, waiting with Assassin. Not to mention we know next to nothing about Rider here. What if her Noble Phantasm is a Reality Marble? She could take out Archer and Caster in one go. The risk is too great,” Rin frowned heavily. “We'll leave it for the attack on Berserker. Risking it now would be too dangerous.”


Caster & Rider

“Well, she certainly has a lot of trust, leaving the lot of you in my care,” Caster chuckles.

“Another stray word from you, Caster and I'll cut you down where you stand.”

“With what? That fake sword? Come now Rider, your humour is lost on me.”

The vampiric Servant didn't seem to mind Rider's hostile attitude, instead taking it in stride.

“You're just lucky my Master is fine with the fact that you're already in an alliance. Realising the true threat of this War is a fine thing indeed.”

“Coming from you, Caster, I find that laughable,” Rider spat back.

“As much as I want to agree with you,” Amon interjected, brow furrowed. “Taking on Berserker is no laughing matter.”

“Yeah, killing the mighty Herakles won't be easy.”

“You're saying that... Monster... is the Demigod Herakles?” Rider breathed, eyes widening.

“Oops.”


Assassin

“I feel for the girl, a bit. My own Master would probably be in the same situation if any of you realised who they were,” I sigh, emerging from a particularly dark shadow. “Long time no talk, Lancer. Even if it's in an undesirable situation, it's better than nothing. Been taking care of that prideful Master of yours? I think he's taken quite a shine to you.”

The figure of the casual catmaid had been replaced by a more casual form. Faded black slacks, a hoodie that covered the face and a small necklace with the item at the end hidden underneath the cloth.

“At any rate, shall we go?”

MatrixOne
10-26-2014, 01:04 PM
Arthur Senzo

The meeting took place at a construction site on the west side of the river. The site was used recently, but no workers were there at the time so it would be viable for a short meeting. With the foundation for the building so firm, I could probably form a tough wall in moments.

We were outnumbered, that was a fact. Only Rider was here to protect me and my ally, while the girl had both of her Servants at her side. Archer must have been watching from afar as well.

"If we are all here because of Berserker, then this should really be quite simple. My familiars observe the Einzbern whenever she leaves her castle at night. When it happens in the future, I will send a Familiar to each of you and expect you all to arrive on the scene. Once we are there, we begin a collective attack. The cease-fire between us ends on the sixth hour after Berserker's definite death"

"And how do I know you're not planning to stab me in the back while I'm busy kicking ass?" The air magus asked.

"We should be asking the same of you. You were the one who attacked last night" I responded firmly.

"Yeah the entire offer wasn't even extended to you in the first place" She shrugged and pointed to Amon. "Your Lancer's gonna take on Berserker with just her fists? Boy, I wanna see that! You in or out, tough guy? I know you're allied with this wimp against me. Should I even consider him for Berserker, or would their corpses just get in our way? Hahaha,"

I looked to Rider. I wasn't sure what her tolerance for insults was.
Mine wasn't very high.
"...Try not to lose your composure." I told her.

***

Lancer

"Always good to talk to you, Nyassassin! For such a shadowy figure, you sure know how to brighten up my day~"
I grabbed his hand and fired a compressed blast at our feet, propelling the two of us into the air at a great speed. Then I fired another blast while in mid-air, and this one took us onto the roof of a skyscraper. From there, I could be at Amon's side in about six seconds, or three if I airblast myself. Though at this height, if I do that, whoever I'm gonna land on will have a bad day.

"My Master is actually kinda sweet, I mean he could probably Seal me into a robot if he wanted to. And now I'll have a chance to wrestle Berserker! This just keeps getting better and better. If we actually do try to cooperate for once, I may not need to use my armor yet"

The two of us sat on the edge of the skyscraper.
"Y'know, I was wondering... If you can use Phantasms that aren't originally yours... To what extent could you use this?"
I've laid my hand on the concrete floor and projected the bulky gauntlet of solid stone. It was carved with great care on the inside, complete with a handle that you could grab with your palm for better comfort of use, but barely touched on the outside, with irregularities, smooth and sharp and chipped parts. The entire set was balanced in terms of weight, but not shape. The Sculptor just kinda chipped random-ass parts so that the weight would be sound. We laughed at the idea at the time, but when it was done, it looked absolutely badass.

The glove was quite heavy. For me it was nothing, but to aim a punch as fast as my usual one I had to airblast my fist forward. Assassin couldn't do that, and his strength was lower than mine. Even so, the set was actually made for an Agility build, not Strength, and its conceptual nature caused it to omit most of its weight while challenging the user's stats.

"Check this out!" I hopped off the edge of the skyscraper. The only thing keeping me from falling was the weight of that gauntlet.

"So what do you think? Wanna give it a try? Y'know, this could be a trick of the century. You already know how to change your appearance. If we play this right, nobody other than Amon would be able to tell that it's you and not me"
I got back to my place next to Nyassassin and smiled. I knew he loved to play around. We were alike in that sense, and not only that.

Rhomeo
10-26-2014, 11:59 PM
Rider, Caster & Amon Tores

“For someone so confident, you seemed quite happy to accept our invitation for an alliance – or are you just planning on killing us here? That's what I'd expect of a competent military commander,” Rider snapped back, her composure obviously not kept.

“Simply put, none of us have the power to take on Berserker alone,” Amon interjected. “How any of us feel about this is unimportant. Aria, correct? Maintaining two Servants on top of your wound from Assassin can't be easy, therefore, let us alleviate the burden a little. Lancer can distract Berserker for any length of time you desire, as long as you can promise to deal with him in that timeframe.”

“That still doesn't assure that you won't stab us in the back directly afterwards, hm?” Caster smiled. “Not to mention, by that logic, all I'd need to do is distract Berserker enough for Saber to let loose. You offer nothing more than we can do ourselves.”

“If you don't accept, Assassin will kill you right now.”

Stunned silence fell over the group as Amon grinned, palm outstretched.

“You'd think I didn't actually have him on my side? He's here right now, you now. Watching. Waiting.”

In response to those words, a shadow that had fallen in between the two groups flickered slightly.

“Like it or not, you need this.”


Assassin

My hand reaches forward for a few moments before I clench it and frown.

“Using your Noble Phantasm would be... far too much of an honour for one such as me. I'm a nameless figure, a nobody. Tainting the thing that made you a Heroic Spirit by using it myself? I don't know any who would dare to let such a thing happen.”

The frown held for a few seconds before being replaced with a light smile. In the darkness of the hoodie, the only thing that could be seen was that small smile.

“Of course, if you are insistent, I suppose it could be done. In return, though, I would need something,” my hand reached out and grabbed her free one. “I'd need a drop of your blood. Just one drop. Modifying my appearance and makeup requires a piece of the host. If given willingly, I only need the tiniest piece, such as a drop of their blood or a fingernail. Of course, you might want to make sure your Master agrees to this too. Having another Lancer running around might be a little frightening, no?”

Still... who knows. My hand let hers go as I lean back, stretching.

“Such heavy stuff for our first private conversation. Man, I hope that lot down there are doing better than us, eh?”

MatrixOne
10-27-2014, 12:52 AM
Aria Simpani

I shook my head, amused by Amon's speech.
"Hahaha, what? You're going to threaten me into the alliance that I proposed in the first place? Don't be an idiot. Call off your dog, give me your name and a handshake. And keep Rider's Master on a leash 'till it's time for Berserker. If you can do that, there won't be any trouble between us 'till after Berserker is done. How's that?"

***

Lancer

"You think this made me a Heroic Spirit? It's just a symbol. Wanna know what made me a Heroic Spirit?" I grinned, then raised my fist. "This" I clenched it. "It's what I do. And when I say it's fine to use the set, then trust me, Nyassassin. It's fine~"

I brushed the hair off my forehead and leaned back, looking at him with a bright smile.
"And you're not a nobody. Did your Master tell you that? Tell him he's a dipshit. You'll always be Nyassassin to me. And the funny thing is, your Master is more of a nobody to people in this war than you are to anyone"

Focusing on that wouldn't make for a nice atmosphere, so I switched topics.
"My Master gave me his trust, so he doesn't need to know about our plan yet. If we decide to take this little trick against Arthur, Amon would have to stop us. Hell, I'm pretty sure that the fact us Servants aren't affected by the Geas has to be a hint from my Master. And if we do this and it'll come to light eventually, Amon is gonna be soooo proud! Ahaha, I wanna see his impressed face!"
I clapped my hands in anticipation.

Nyassassin's request for a drop of blood was a tiny bit weird, though.
"Um. Well, I guess if you really need it,"
I used my long, pointy spear to gently, gently prick my shoulder so that a small drop of blood would trickle from it.
"You're not gonna lick it off, now, are you? Phahaha~"

No, but seriously... H-he's not...?

Rhomeo
10-27-2014, 01:03 AM
Amon Tores

“To be quite honest, you did start it with your bantering. You'd probably get much further by just cooperating with people as is.”

“Isn't that what Arthur told you rather recently?” Rider frowned.

“...”

“You just got told, kid,” Caster laughed.

“I'm Amon, Amon Tores,” I continue, ignoring the two Servants. “Master in good standing of the Clocktower and apprentice to Bartholomei Lorelei. This here is Arthur, my ally in the fight against forces greater than our own. And you...”

I trail off, smiling.

“You are Aria Simpani, first daughter of the Simpani family, if I recall correctly. I don't suppose you have your Family Crest, yet?”


Assassin

Without missing a beat, I pull back my hood. The face revealed wasn't my own, but that of a young man with light brown hair (http://images.wikia.com/fairytailrpg/images/5/56/Anime_Guy_by_CannibalTaco34.jpg). Rather than take the obvious route, I reach my finger out and drag it over her skin. The blood that had leaked out stained it red, to which I quickly popped it in my mouth. The strong taste of iron filled my senses, sending a shiver up my spine. First person to willingly give up their identity in a long... long time.

“You must be eating well, your blood's quite healthy,” I comment idly. “Don't ask me to transform here, though, I don't think my body could handle such an extreme transformation so soon after the last one. Male to female is such a bother...”

My eyes flicker with understanding for a few seconds before I grin.

“Oh, and don't worry about me doing anything... strange with your body. I respect the fact that you gave this to me willingly, so I'm not going to abuse it~”

MatrixOne
10-27-2014, 01:42 AM
Aria Simpani

I stepped forward and shook Amon's hand while Rider's Master was patting her on the shoulder with an amused smile.
"Let's hope you're as pleasant to cooperate with as you are to look at, Amon Tores" I squeezed his hand harder than a usual handshake, to make him feel I'm not to be fucked with. "My Crest is still attached to the arm of my father, waiting comfortably for me to wrap up this silly conflict I found myself in. By the way, Amon Tores, how's your chest wound?"

***

Lancer

I look away with a light blush when he puts the finger in his mouth, but when he mentions playing around, my blush is replaced with a rather confident grin.
"Phaha, you can't do anything to me that I haven't done already!"

I got to my feet and helped Nyassassin up as well.
"Look here, hotshot..." I sighed, my voice switching to 'strict mode', and held him by the sleeve of his hoodie. "Last night was... Stupid. Don't screw around with your life unless you're wearing twenty tons of solid stone, all right? I mean it"
I pulled him towards me slightly.

Would he take the hint?

Rhomeo
10-27-2014, 02:19 AM
Amon Tores

“Healing. Remind me not to mess with you, eh? I might end up regretting it.”

Despite the hostility emanating from the both of us, I felt closer to this girl than I had anyone else in this War. She was... strong. Yeah, that was the right term. I could relate to that. She was pushing forward to a goal that ended up with her ruling the world, or something.

“After this alliance is done, we'll have to talk again,” I mention casually, releasing my hand from hers. “You aren't a member of the Clocktower, correct? I think you'd do well.” My voice got noticeably quieter. “Don't tell Arthur I said that, he'd think I was plotting against him – perish the thought.”


Assassin

For a split second, everything wavered. My resolve. My thoughts. My own self.

“I'll do my best to be careful from now on, but...” I give Lancer a tired smile. “My life is not my own to choose what I do with. I'm a Servant. So are you. If I die, it was for a purpose. That's all there is to it, right?”

It felt fake coming from my mouth, considering how I'd been acting before. Why couldn't I just tell her? It almost hurt. Almost.

“I'm sure you'll meet my Master soon. They're starting to get annoyed at how everything's turning out,” I murmur as I brush Lancer's hand from my sleeve. “When that time comes, I hope you don't regret the trust you've placed in me. I'll do what I can, but no promises, alright?”

MatrixOne
10-27-2014, 12:08 PM
Aria Simpani

So he wasn't actually a douchebag. Isn't that a surprise? Now he was starting to be a bit... Too nice. Or maybe it was just my paranoia? His hostility last night wasn't all that big, I kinda started it all and it'd be stupid of him not to take part in the battle at that point. I made him fight me that day.

"Time to work our charms, Caster. Use those mystic eyes of yours. Who do you like best? Rider, Lancer? Or maybe Senzo? Haha," I smiled while sending the message through our link.

"Thanks for the invitation, but my own resources can teach me all I need to know about my particular branch of Magecraft. My father has bent one of nature's most destructive forces to his will, and I'm going to take over that legacy and push it past the limits of previous generations, so that my children can be proud to carry the blood of one of the most powerful Mages of present times. But all this in due time, Amon Tores. A Simpani losing the Holy Grail War wouldn't be worthy of the Crest"

We spoke with mutual respect, but truth was that we were both allied against each other. As decent of a person as he may be, he'll have to die. And if he's as smart as he seems, then he knows there is no way this 'alliance' against Berserker won't go down without any... Collateral damage.

But then, his last sentence sparked my interest. Surely he didn't care about that dog of a Master, so...
Was it a hint? Damn you, Amon Tores. I'm not really clever enough to be taking hints like this. What if I fuck up?
How can I confirm that this is what he wants of me?

"I'm sure he'll be relying on your help during the fight. I wonder how long until you can provide it?" I smiled mischievously, then brought my voice back to its somewhat obnoxiously loud tone. "Guess it's settled, ladies. Try not to have too much faith in numbers"

***

Arthur Senzo

The air magus was every bit as annoying as I imagined she would be and my dissatisfaction with all the alliances grew with each passing moment. On top of that, the young Tohsaka seemed to glance upon Rider and me with passive dislike which I was unsure how to interpret.
"Are you going to insult me as well? Tokiomi would not let personal feelings interfere with greater issues. His actions were independent of emotion. Remember - the legend of Tohsakas is yours to uphold now," I remarked.

"This new Alliance is more like a pretext to get all the Masters together in one place at one time. On that night, Berserker will not be the only one to fall. Look upon the enemies in front of you and gauge their weaknesses"

***

Lancer

He chickened out, huh? His Master must have imprinted these dumb ideas pretty deep in his mind.
"Screw that noise. I choose to make my own purpose, Nyassassin. We're not just ordinary Familiars. We may be shackled by the Seals, but if you read my legend you'll find that I've been resisting shackles my whole life"

I turned to walk away, but stopped at the edge for a few final words.
"You don't need to have faith in yourself. But I know for a fact that you can have faith in me" I looked at him over my shoulder. "So don't believe in yourself. Believe in me... Who believes in you," I smiled, raised my hand for a little goodbye and stepped forward, off the rooftop.
"See you around~!"

Five and a half seconds, that's how long the 'flight' took. I plummeted into some digging equipment like a comet, raising a cloud of dust and cement.
"Sup?" I asked the gathering of Masters and Servants as I was brushing the dust off my shoulders. "Oh, Amon's still alive? You guys don't know an opportunity when you see one, phaha~"

Rhomeo
10-28-2014, 12:02 AM
Amon Tores

“Learning all you need to know is one thing – but getting the respect of all the Mages of your generation is another. It wouldn't be hard for someone like you to achieve the title of Master, eh?”

I smile as I take a step back towards my comrades, timing up perfectly with Lancer's landing. It wasn't as though I'd been watching her, but I had been expecting her to turn up at some point. She'd have to tell me about that little meeting of hers after this mess.

“Oh, glad to see you made it, Lancer! You missed all the fun, I'm afraid. They were threatening to kill me and string me up – it was horrible,” I joke, putting my hands to my waist. “But Aria here is far more intelligent than the average Magus, it seems. There is safety in numbers against a target so strong that you can't kill it in one deathblow.”

“Yeah... safety,” Caster scoffed.


Rider

Was that his way of telling me to take the initiative and attack? He couldn't give the direct order under the Geas, but...

“I will trust my instincts during the battle, Arthur; worry not. My strength will not fail you, I promise. The true power that I hold inside my heart will be brought to that night's battlefield.”

I guess that was the best I could do. Saber and Caster's Master was still a serious threat that I'd have to deal with if the chance arose. As for Amon and Lancer... we'd see.


Assassin

“Ah, what a mess this is,” I mutter, squinting at the scene going down in the construction yard. “I wonder if they realise?”

“Don't be so melancholic, they have no idea,” a voice came from behind me. I have to force myself not to turn my head, instead smiling.

“Since when do you come and visit me out in the field in person?”

“It's not something I enjoy doing, let me tell you that.”

“Neither do I, don't do it again.”

A dry laugh emanates from behind me, enough to make me want to jump off the building. So I do.


Tohsaka Rin & Archer

“Wait...” Tohsaka took a step forward, making herself level with Aria. “You knew my Father? You knew Tohsaka Tokiomi?”

She knew her Father was somewhat famous in the world of Magi, but... to actually meet someone outside of the Clocktower...

Before she could ask any questions, however, the shadows shifted again. Unbeknownst to the people there, this time it was no illusion on Amon's part. This time, a figure appeared from between the two groups.

“Is this a strategy meeting? My Master wants me to participate. No complaints, I assume?” Assassin yawned as he stretched.

MatrixOne
10-28-2014, 12:10 PM
Aria Simpani

A Master... That sounded nice. It'd be nice to be called that by someone who's not forced to.
I took a step back and held onto Caster's arm tightly with both hands. I was blushing, that was a fact, but hiding it would be cowardly.
"H-huh. We should not be having conversations like these, Amon Tores. We are enemies to the death and I don't want to regret having to battle you"

"What's he playing at..."

Assassin's sudden arrival lit the fire in my eyes anew. No way am I going to cooperate with that bastard.
"The thing about dogs is, at one point they stop being useful and start just getting in the way. I'd say we have enough of them as is. And if you truly have some respect for me, Amon Tores, call this one off. I only had his blade to my throat yesterday"
I really wanted to attack him right now, but this would just be a rerun of last time. But cooperating with Assassin, I'm not going to suffer through. If he shows up on the battlefield - he dies.

"Phaha, I think he might turn out to be quite a useful addition to the team~" Lancer said to her Master, and I could have sworn that she winked to him as well. I'm really hoping Tohsaka's seeing all this. She seems busy talking about her father.

Rider's Master just nodded and shrugged about Assassin. No wonder, since he was allied with Amon as well, he had nothing to worry about. But from my perspective, it was three versus two.

Rhomeo
10-28-2014, 01:38 PM
Assassin

“You'd deny me a chance to do you a service? Attacking you wasn't the first thing on my mind, but my Master on the other hand...”

I shrug and reach to my waist. Saber and Rider instinctively flinch when they notice what I'm going for, but I continue nevertheless. A short, ornate dagger is pulled from my belt. I take a few seconds to admire it before lobbing it towards the blonde Servant. Purely out of instinct, she snatches it out of the air. Everyone takes a few moments to register what had just occurred.

“That's my apology to you for messing things up last night. That poison in your system isn't going to leave any time soon, though, considering I broke Libertas to even get past that armour of yours.”

“You... broke your Noble Phantasm?” Rider exclaimed, eyes wide.

“It's not really mine, so it's not like I have any attachment to it,” I comment idly. “Neither is that dagger. I'm an unsung villain who lurks in the shadows, stealing and killing as I see fit. Sometimes, you have to return when you have the opportunity. My Master and I are not participating to win, merely manipulate. Or, maybe... one of you present are my Master.”

A smile plays at my lips, which for once, are totally visible. Since releasing the dagger, the shadows clinging to my body had dispersed almost entirely. All that remained was a thin veil covering my eyes and main features.

“Food for thought, at least. You lot have a wonderful evening, you hear?”

With my piece said, I fade back into the shadows. Utilising what little energy I had to do it manually was painstaking work, but still within my grasp. I'd been a master of deception and illusions since I was a child, that dagger had just made it easier. No matter, I could manage without it.

“Are you sure about this, Master?”

“I didn't realise you had such a sharp tongue – maybe I should punish you for it?”

“I'm looking forward to it.”


Rider

“Why would he relinquish his final weapon?” I mutter to myself. “He can't be serious about giving up the War.”

“That's not it at all, his Master just wants the War to end a certain way. That's still victory for them, just not in the way we envision it,” Caster yawned.

“What sort of ending could you wish for that involves giving me back a relic I only held briefly, though?” Saber mused, eying her new possession cautiously.

“I still don't get why you think he's on my side,” Amon complained. “I feel like I'm being framed as a target here.”

MatrixOne
10-28-2014, 03:31 PM
Aria Simpani

My eyes shined dangerously when Saber received the dagger. A token of peace, was it?
"Thanks for the weapon, but you're not getting into the alliance. And if it is as you said, Amon Tores, then prove it by attacking Assassin with me if he shows up on the battlefield"

With that, the meeting was concluded and we all went about our ways, more or less. I told Tohsaka I needed to return to my place for some time, and once I got there, I sat my Servants down to discuss strategy.

"I honestly doubt the next battle will leave many Masters standing. Everyone seems to be plotting against everyone" I sighed, leaning back onto Caster's chest and wrapping myself with his arms. "Well, Tohsaka is decent enough. I don't expect her to betray me; Rider's Master seems to be in the most trouble at the time. Hahaha, we'll use Rider as a distraction and Excaliblast her along with Berserker. After that, the major players will be me and Tohsaka against Tores and Assassin, and if he stays true to his word, the three of us will evaporate Assassin quickly. If not, then you two and Archer can make quick work of Lancer and fend off Assassin while you do. If Rider or Berserker survive the attacks, though, we'll need all of your Phantasms to finish them off. In any event, having a shroud of darkness over me would be quite beneficial. I wouldn't need to stay by Caster's side if we get swarmed. If I turn invisible, what happened last night will not happen again. Do you think you can make this dagger work with me, Saber? Or could you use it to completely mask yourself, too? An invisible Saber will be much more of a threat"

I looked at her with expectation.
"You better focus this time. This is your chance to redeem yourself and prove your actual worth. I won't tolerate another failure. I need you to give it your all in the next fight"

***

Lancer

Back at Amon's place.
"So many people to stab in the back, and so little time, eh, Nyamon? Oh, what am I saying, of course you're gonna play fair~"
I bounced on the bed, did a backflip and landed lightly on my feet.
"So who's Assassin's Master, anyways? You probably have it figured out already. If we hunt them down and kill them before Berserker's turn comes, we can form a contract with Nyassassin and really let loose. Me and him have a plan on taking down Hernyacles, so you might wanna talk to Nyarthur about getting Rider to kick some butt. With Assassin's help and Rider's participation, we could take down Berserker without any other Servants"

I leaned in to whisper in Amon's ear.
"Unless you're feeling particularly romantic today. That Simpani girl? Hmm hmm, some smooth talking there. You must really want to stab her in the back"

***

Arthur Senzo

"This is what comes of all the alliances and... Useless talk. Humiliation" I was visibly angry, my fingers were tapping the table nervously. "Before I send the familiars, you'll have to lead Berserker someplace favorable, preferably by the river. If we fight there, we'll have an advantage regardless of how the battle goes. Do you think you can do that?"

Rhomeo
10-29-2014, 12:54 AM
Caster

“I'm not sure I can do what you ask, Aria,” Saber frowns, holding the dagger at an arm's length. “The magic held within this weapon works only on the person wielding it. As I recall, Tohsaka said that your circuits are not ready for any magic of their own – so you won't be able to utilise it yourself. If I were to turn invisible and cut a swathe through our enemies, however...”

“What happened to the whole knight of honour thing? I thought you were supposed to be King Arthur,” I retort, resting my head on top of Aria's.

“Sometimes honour needs to be discarded in face of enemies who have none.”

“Well, at least you have some common sense.”


Amon Tores

“I'm not sure who you think you're talking to, Lancer, but playing fair has never been my game. We're going to win this War and I already have a pretty good idea of how. As for Assassin's Master, whoever they are they've been keeping their head down far too well for my liking. You can't kill someone who never even shows up. It matters not; if he doesn't have any weapons he's useless. Whatever plans he's got going aren't worth my time trying to figure out.”

For what feels like the umpteenth night in a row, I lean back on my bed and stare up to the ceiling.

“Lancer, you know I trust you, right? With my life. I thought... you were just...” words escape me for a few seconds as I settle on the most obvious ones. “... a familiar. Something to order around and achieve me my victory. But you're your own person, y'know? You don't make it easy on me. When Arthur said winning the Grail meant killing you, I couldn't even fathom the idea any more. It seemed so unnatural to kill the person I'd been working with to that goal. Maybe I'm just some impressionable kid, but without you I'd be dead, right?”


Rider

“Understood, Arthur. I'll do my best to pull the battle near the river. It will allow me to release my Noble Phantasm as well, especially if we are further from people.”

I tap my jaw in thought.

“I don't suppose you know of any locations devoid of humans near the river we could utilise? The less collateral, the better.”

MatrixOne
10-29-2014, 08:57 PM
Aria Simpani

I didn't feel like unwrapping myself from Caster just to look at the dagger.
"You sure there's nothing wrong with it? There's just absolutely no reason for Assassin to give it away. This thing could be a ticking time bomb. You better be careful"
Siiigh. I'm going to have to ask Tohsaka about it, because Saber's incredibly dumb for a Servant. I should try to get a feel of what Saber really thinks of me, though. If I happen to run out of Seals, that dagger may end up buried in my back.

"Oh Saber, my Saber. Look into my eyes and tell me just how much you hate me. Come on, say it all, this may be our last chance to talk~. Are a few insults all it takes to make you hate me, or do you think I'm just an unworthy, incompetent Master? Would you rather see me dead, or do you just not care anymore? Do tell" The last two words, I whispered. I wanted to push her over the edge and see exactly what she thinks. The pride of a king should compel her to be truthful about it if I'm asking this directly.

***

Lancer

Amon didn't seem to know much about Nyassassin's Master. Which is kinda weird - if it really were one of the Masters we know, he'd probably pick up the hints by now. Well, it didn't matter, I trusted Nyassassin even though he acted weird for a moment. The guy's coming to terms with his own self, or what's left of it. What he needs most is some patience and acceptance.

Ah, such serious thoughts for a day full of awesomeness. I slumped face-down onto the bed I was just doing backflips on, then rolled sideways to wrap myself up in the sheets. It seemed that my Master was also rethinking stuff.
What he said about me was really sweet, like he was coming to terms with being able to say that. Or even think that.

I raised my head from the sheets and brushed the hair away from my eyes.
"The most important things in my tale were always done with the help of a squad or team mate. There would be no legend without the people by my side. You're a part of this legend, too. Because it doesn't just end wherever the official story says it ends; it keeps going as far as the influence of people who have me in their minds stretches. And you summoned me here specifically. Phaha, you had more say in bringing me to my destiny than I did! So don't let it go to your head, and... Thanks!"

I snatched the glasses straight from his nose and put them on my own.
"Nyahaha! Everything's going according to my elaborate, devilish plan!" I did my best evil mastermind impression. "There will be no one left alive to see my ultimate victory! The world is my plaything and I am its Overlord!"
I took the glasses off and booped him on the nose with them.
"Bad Amon! How are you ever gonna rule the Omniverse without your glasses, huuuh?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Well, there is one way of making sure nobody is around, but... I suppose that is not quite what you meant. A large part of the southern riverside on the outskirts of the city is enveloped in a conceptual frame of my own creation. It is there for a specific purpose, but as an added bonus it also happens to slightly restrict air movement. I sincerely doubt many people spend their free time around these parts anymore, they would get terrible headaches"

The frame wasn't something that could be visible - it was like a plan transcribed from paper into an actual 3D environment. It will allow me to simply fill in the spaces with the material of my choosing.

The whole area is expansive enough to contain a battle. It consists of patches of withering greenery and terrain that nobody is willing to purchase and cover with buildings anymore, in proximity to the water filtration systems that are largely automated.
"I am, of course, talking about the area around my warehouse. You must have noticed that it has a... Difficult atmosphere"

Rhomeo
10-30-2014, 03:06 AM
Caster

Saber's form twitches slightly as she looks away, a frown developing. Oh, was she actually going to be honest for once? That'd be a neat thing to see.

“I...” she starts, the frown worsening. “Whatever I think of you as a person, or as a Master is irrelevant. You are a strong Magus and that's all I require to win the Grail War, as all you need is someone to help you win. As long as we acquire the Grail, I have no qualms with the way you lead me to victory.”

“Since when are you a realist?” I laugh.

“I have always been a 'realist'. Achieving the Grail is my main goal in this War and I'll achieve it through whatever means necessary.”

“Even with that poison in your system?”

She falters momentarily, but my smile only widens.

“You know, I think it could be possible to help... if you're willing to take a risk.”


Amon Tores

“You are... the strangest of people, Lancer. I honestly don't know how you operate,” I chuckle, rubbing my eyes tiredly. “You're lucky I'm not legally blind or something, or I might actually get angry. My glasses are supposed to be my best feature you know? … or was it my eyes? Now I can't remember.”

Sitting up in the bed, I take the few seconds of blurry vision to collect my thoughts. My plans for the upcoming days were solid, but I couldn't share them with Lancer. Partially because of the Geas and partially because telling her would ruin any plans she had herself.

“I'm going to sleep, you can keep the glasses.”


Rider

Oh, his warehouse? Admittedly, that would be perfect. The atmosphere, though...

“I apologise, Arthur, but I don't believe I felt any disturbance while we were at the warehouse. It may have been because of my Magic Resistance, but it seemed rather normal to me. Either way, I'll be sure to utilise it as the location to unleash my Noble Phantasm on the enemy, should it come down to it. I have more than enough energy to unleash its full potential.”

Throwing Anti-Army Phantasms around wasn't something you should plan for, but considering our opponents it certainly felt it. Killing Saber even with that poison in her system wasn't going to be easy. Caster, as well, he wouldn't dare let me close to him.


Tohsaka Rin & Archer

Seemingly fine with the situation, the Tohsaka heiress looked at the shadowy figure of Assassin. His form was almost visible, minus the shadow blocking his important features. She'd already checked with Archer and his Clairvoyance didn't help, unsurprisingly.

“So, you're telling me you want to make an alliance as well?” she huffed, brushing her hair aside.

“I don't, but my Master does.”

Her lips curved into a grimace. Who was his Master, anyway? Could she even ask?

“Let me guess, you want to confirm it with my Master? Well, you're in luck.”

From the shadows of the hallway behind Assassin, a figure stepped out. Both Archer and Rin reeled back for a few moments at the person's presence. How... how could they be a Master? It was... it shouldn't be possible!

Why her? Why did the Grail have to pick her?

MatrixOne
10-30-2014, 11:35 PM
Aria Simpani

I relaxed myself. Saber's words weren't exactly a nice thing to hear, but they made me feel like I could trust her. That's she'd try, at least. I was in a pretty good situation - Tohsaka wouldn't stab me in the back for anything, Saber was all for winning and Caster cared in his own way. My concerns drifted off, replaced by confidence again.
"Good. Does that dagger have a wind-up time like your Sword does? We can't be stuck for too long if something happens. If there's something I should know, then you'd better tell me"
I was mostly talking to Saber, I didn't think Caster would hold out on me.

"Mh, I need a nap. Move a muscle and you're DEAD" I told him with a satisfied grin and just closed my eyes to nap on the spot. The weakness from poisoning tired me out enough to fall asleep rather quickly, but I was also hungry enough to wake up half an hour later.

"If you ever feel like you're useless, remember that you work well as a pillow" I remarked while yawning, stood up and stretched. "Let's check out the kitchen"

Unfortunately, most of what's considered 'real food' was gone. And Dad wasn't around to remind me to buy that kind of food. Either way, I wasn't gonna give up. There was still something I could do that Caster might like.
I heated up the oven, then cracked some eggs, added butter, sugar, flour and whatever else I had to into a bowl. I didn't have any chocolate chips, though. I did have an entire bar of chocolate, so I smacked it with the butt of my revolver a couple times, unwrapped the chocolate and dumped it into the mix. That treatment would give it character, that's for sure.

"Stir that shit up 'till it sticks with itself"
I had to take the bowl back to do it properly, but after that it was all mostly done. I slapped the mass onto a tray a couple of times and popped it back into the oven.

"This'll just take a couple more minutes" I announced triumphantly and sat on the kitchen table. "Ever had a girl cooking for you, Caster? I never really had time for boyfriends and shit. Was busy training my power in my spare time... Though the thought did cross my mind on occasion"
I thought about Shinji. I used to like him, but when I found out about how he treated his sister... I wasn't gentle with him after that.
"How did you become so powerful? Was it thanks to a singular opportunity, like this War is for me, or something else? Something more boring, like hard work and dedication? I've done a lot of that. Don't regret a thing," I raised my fist. Bastards took away my casting, but they wouldn't take away my Caster. "I'm built for destruction. Tohsaka Magecraft is so collected and uptight... I'd like to see them try and contain the full power of hurricane and lightning storm in a little gem"

***

Arthur Senzo

I nodded.
"The time for your Noble Phantasm has come. On that night, work with Lancer to destroy as many enemies as possible. I trust you know what to do"
Now that the talk about battle was settled, I wanted to get Rider to perhaps have some fun before the night comes. I could take her to town, there was still plenty of daytime left.
"I was thinking, perhaps you'd like to come with me to-"

Knock, knock. Someone was at the door.
"Yo!" Servant Lancer waved to me when I opened the door for her. Or... She was waving to my Servant, not me. "Hey Rider, if you've got some free time, do you wanna go for a ride around town?"
Well, perhaps this is for the best. Rider would surely have fun with Lancer.

"You can go. If anything happens, I will call for you" I nodded to her again.

Rhomeo
10-31-2014, 02:53 AM
Caster

“I did actually have a woman cook for me once, but mind she didn't do it out of her free will. Having thralls is both an amazing and saddening experience. Knowing that someone has no choice but to act out your every whim. Although, the woman in question had been hunting me for over a decade so watching her stare down at the food she prepared was... exquisite. Once her free will peeked out, I did away with her. Couldn't have her form a coven of her own, right?”

Curious, I peek into the oven with a critical gaze. She'd done a brilliant job for someone working with so little. I'd have to commend her for that after it came out.

“The tale of my rise to power isn't a short one, nor can I shorten it. I'd be happy to tell you, but perhaps not over food? I wouldn't want to spoil your appetite. It sometimes takes me a while to realise that you humans don't operate in the same way as I do,” I chuckle, grinning.


Rider

My gaze doubles back between Arthur and Lancer for a few moments as the thoughts run through my head. Would going with her be rude? We did have an alliance, but... I don't know. It was weird. She seemed like a good enough sort, a warrior who took her job seriously when it needed to be done. Maybe I could learn something?

“I... thank you, Arthur. I'll be back as soon as I can, alright?”

“We'll have all the time in the world after the War is done, right?”


Amon Tores

“Lancer? Laaancerrr?”

I wander up and down the hallway, still half-asleep. Where did that girl run off to? I could just try on the telepathic link, but she'd probably ignore me. Bah.

“Women.”

MatrixOne
11-01-2014, 12:22 AM
Aria Simpani

"My Dad usually cooks for me, but I told him to stay away from here while I'm busy winning the War. Enslaving some fool who messed with you is fun, but nothing beats a good family dinner"
I hopped off the table and checked how the cookies were coming along. Still needed a few minutes.
"You must think it's pathetic, letting yourself become attached to somebody" I looked up at him. We were both standing up but I barely reached his shoulder. "But everything I do to better myself will benefit my family in the future. I can build my own legend and set the bar high for my grandchildren to try and best! And you, you were there for me all along. I've never had a really close friend 'till the last couple of days and I'm not gonna let you die. You'll be the Servant to touch the Grail and I'm going to trust you to stay by my side after this is over. I won't be your Master any more, but I will remain your friend"

I've put on my green oven mitts and finally whipped out the cookies and transferred them onto a plate. They were rather irregular and varied in size (the pieces of chocolate as well), but the looks didn't matter because the structure would be perfect, soft and warm on the inside. They really looked like something a Simpani would make; Tohsaka's would probably resemble perfect little rubies and taste like total shit.

That thought made me laugh, so I've put two medium-sized cookies into a plastic box, to give them to someone later. At first I was gonna give them to Rin, but then I thought what Amon Tores would think if I were to hand one to him, and that made me grin again. So many possibilities. I wasn't gonna give any to Senzo, though - fuck that guy. I bet not even Rider likes him.

Anyway, I brought the cookies along with three glasses of milk into the living room so that everyone could have a taste. The plate could barely contain all of them, because I didn't give a shit about shape while putting in the mass and just went for as many as possible. I've put the plate on that small Japanese table that's too low for a chair.

"You think I couldn't stomach your tale? Please, remember who you're talking to. My father used to hunt monsters and I grew up on his stories"
This time I sat next to Saber and shot her a provocative grin as I laid down on my side, with my head on her royal lap. "Does that make you uncomfortable?" I asked her, still grinning, and tossed a small cookie into my mouth with flawless accuracy.

***

Arthur Senzo

"Then I will be heading out as well. Be on your guard and return before nightfall" I grabbed my coat without looking at the Servants and left the house.
"There is no reason for you to stay with me after the War is over. You are your own woman, so do not worry about me and try to have fun"

I drove over to Amon's place. I didn't shut off the engine or close the car's door behind me.
"Are you here? One of my Familiars spotted Berserker's Master. She seems to be alone, and I could use your help in talking to her"

***

Lancer

Me and Rider dashed across the rooftops, leaping from one to another. She was quick enough to easily keep up with me.
"Oh, you're pretty impressive!"
We hopped off a particularly high building and I airblasted myself in her direction, lifted her up by her hand and fired another airblast to put us onto an even higher building. We landed on separate ends of the roof.
"Wow, all of his Familiars are flying towards that park. Can Nyarthur be any more obvious? Well, doesn't matter, we can stick around and watch, just in case" I sighed, looking at the sillhouette of the small girl playing in the park. Berserker's Master.

"Wanna drop by Saber's house after this? I think the two of you could make good friends. You have a lot in common, being rude to Caster especially. Ahaha~" I patted her on the shoulder. "Poor guy, he's got two women to be dealing with! I mean, I'm having trouble with just myself some days! What if he turns out to be really sweet on the inside? Then we'll all regret not being nice to him~"

Rhomeo
11-01-2014, 03:49 AM
Caster

“Hunting monsters is a different thing from being a monster your entire life. If you say you can handle it, though, I'll take your word for it. How about you, Saber? Care to stay and listen?”

“In my current position, I don't believe I have a choice,” she commented, looking down at Aria in her lap.

“Fair enough,” I chuckle. “In that case, let me begin.

My childhood was nothing special; my Father was a typical Noble Magus. He was ashamed to have such a pathetic son who couldn't even handle the basics, so he pawned me off to my Mother every chance he got. She sympathised with me, but couldn't save me from the hatred he directed at me. I grew up as a lonely, angry child. I wouldn't wish it on anyone. As I grew, though, I came into a new power. This concept of magic was in my veins that I knew no one else understood. So I left, I left my parents behind. I escaped into the world to practice and find myself.

It wasn't long before I was attacked by a coven of Dead Apostles. They tore me apart, but I refused to die. The leader, impressed, decided to turn me. I think I spent about 100 years serving under him as a vampire before I rose up and struck him down. He understood that I had to do it, so he didn't hate me for it. I lead the coven through a lot of things, good and bad. We destroyed villages to increase our numbers, fended off against Executors and Enforcers on a weekly basis... our infamy grew. It grew so much that an Ancestor came along to wipe us out.”

Here it was, the crux of my tale. With a flourish, I stand up.

“The 12th Ancestor, Augur. Master of forbidden magics and keeper of secrets. Being a master of my own magic by then, I challenged him for his seat. He thought himself powerful enough to fight off one measly Apostle, so he accepted. Foolish of him. It wasn't even a contest of magic, I tore his throat out. He died a fool, relying too heavily on the magic he'd been perfecting his whole life. With my own magic, I converted his flesh into a thread,” I tapped my neck. “To saturate all of his knowledge over time into my own being. What you see before you is my form as I first became an Apostle Ancestor.”

I sit back down and lean back, staring to the ceiling.

“Not quite as bloody as I remember it, but that's the long and short of it. I don't quite remember how I died, but it was likely because I spent the remainder of my life experimenting and expanding on my powers.”


Rider

“Wouldn't it be more prudent to go in and assist our Masters? I find it hard to believe that this girl would go out without her Servant...” I squint at the distant figure. “She might look alone, but I don't doubt that monster's ability to conceal itself.”

My body jumps at the mention of Saber, however.

“Saber is a knight, I am a warrior and commander. There's a difference between us. I doubt we would actually get along.”


Amon Tores

“Just talking?” I pick out, walking out from the side of the building. “That's fine by me. All this fighting is tiring me out, to be frank. Lancer wouldn't like to admit it to another Master, but alas.”

I push my glasses up as I look Arthur up and down, smiling.

“You don't look much better than me, however. You looking forward to the end of this War as well, Senzo?”

MatrixOne
11-01-2014, 03:40 PM
Aria Simpani

"Cool story. You get a cookie for it~" I threw one to him with an amused smile. "So what are you going to do once the War is over? Say what you will, but burning villages doesn't really suit you. I'd probably get tired of that myself. Besides, chances are my Dad will have to set out to hunt you down, and that'd be shitty. Don't kill him until he hands over the Crest, though! Hahaha,"
I was mostly kidding, there's no way I'd let Dad go against Caster. "I'll probably just tell him not to mess with you, seeing as you're the one helping me with the Grail and all. Wherever you go and whatever you do after this, you'll always be welcomed and respected in my family, I'll make sure of it. Got it?"

His legend was badass, but also horribly lonely. It's like that one guy expected to be betrayed, and it feels that I should be expecting that too now. Fucking Caster. This whole concept of actually having something resembling a family must be incredibly new to him, but truth be told, if he'd fit into any family, it'd be mine. That hunger for power, that self-satisfied grin... And his Noble Phantasm? It's like a dam that's holding back a gigantic stream of destruction. It fits our image oh, so well. Though admittedly, he wouldn't look great in green and brown, which are the colors of our family crest. But who cares about that shit.

***

Arthur Senzo

We got into the car. After I closed the door, the noise of passing vehicles stopped reaching us and all that was left was the quiet hum of the engine.
"I sincerely doubt that Servant Lancer will run out of energy at any point during this War" I remarked with a smile as I flicked the turn signal switch and drove out onto the street. "As for me, with the technology keeping me alive right now I should have about a month of life left, which is more than enough for what I am trying to accomplish" I've put in the next gear and looked at Amon. "You might want to hold on to something"
And I've pressed the gas pedal all the way to the floor, shooting out of the area with tires screeching.

The trip took about five minutes due to the fact that I was speeding as usual, this was a sports car so it compelled me to push it to its limits. There was a convenient parking spot nearby, all we needed to do was cross the street to reach the park.
I locked the door to the car and sighed. Leaving it without my supervision for even a moment is all it takes for someone to rig it to blow.
"I hope you do not take this as a sign of cowardice if I decide to stay back while the two of you speak. From what I have seen of her on previous nights, I believe this will make it most likely for her to trust you. And please, do try to think of me and Rider if you reach some kind of an agreement"

***

Ilya

The park was foggy and colors distorted and bland.

A young girl was sitting timidly on a wooden bench, with her hands in white gloves neatly resting on her purple coat.
"Oh?" She stood up, amused, looking at the figure approaching her. "Hello, Onii-chan."

The entire park was visually unstable, like an anomaly, as if a thousand invisible shapes and figures were leaving their marks on it among the falling leaves and disturbed branches.
"Have you come here to die?" She asked in an innocent voice, then raised her gaze towards the treetops. "Like the birds"

As if to confirm her statement, a metallic shape resembling bent scrap brass fell, shattering on the pavement. After it came another, pummeling through the branches. And five more after that, each one disappearing into glassy shards and dust as soon as it hit the ground.

***

Lancer

"Nope, she wouldn't go out without her Servant. But if we go there, what just happened to Nyarthur's Familiars will happen to us and that'd suck. And there wouldn't be any talking going on. Besides, your Master's just chilling there next to his car, he's not in any danger at the moment. Relax~"
I threw my arm around her and squeezed her to me casually to un-stiffen her a bit, she was way too serious about everything going on.
"Depending on how well Amon handles this, we might be taking Berserker on strolls with us next time~"

Rhomeo
11-01-2014, 04:02 PM
Caster

“What I plan on doing after the War, hmm? You raise an interesting point. I've yet to ask you what you plan on doing with the Grail's wish,” I comment, popping the cookie into my mouth. It practically melted in an instant as the sweet flavour overcame my senses. Amazing. Simply amazing. “To make it fair, my own wish is rather simple. I want to return to the world as I am now, so I can return to my original task of overthrowing the Apostle Ancestor's. That requires using a portion of the human population as a 'battery' of sorts, but it needs to be done. I think the entirety of Africa would probably do it...”

Saber stared at me in wonder, whereas Aria seemed rather neutral to it. I mean, what was Africa to her? Not to mention, my goal probably wouldn't affect her in the slightest.

“I suppose that depends on the current population of Africa, as well. Perhaps this Nation of Japan would do as well? It doesn't matter what nationality they have, I just need a few hundred million vessels to drain and utilise. That damnable True Ancestor is a tough nut to crack. Killing her would require an attack on the scale of an Anti-World Noble Phantasm.”

My hands wave back and forth as I talk, but I stop and look directly at Aria.

“Nevermind all that, though, by the time I have the required energy to do it you'll likely have already died. That is, unless, you want to become what I am. I wouldn't recommend it, though. Life becomes pretty boring after the first dozen centuries or so.”


Amon Tores

Ah, so the birds were all Arthur's familiars. Clever, but no tact at all. This girl was dangerous. I swallow painfully, trying to come up with a suitable approach to her. She was a homunculus, which meant... what, exactly? She probably wasn't however old she looked. But was she younger, or older? How respectful should I be? … was her Servant here with her?

“I don't mind dying,” I state carefully. “However, I think doing that now would be pretty pointless. We'll have all the time in the world to try and kill each other later, so for now, why not chat a little? I'll admit, I've never had the chance to talk with a homunculus. Let alone someone who radiates so much power to begin with. You'd probably scare half of the Clocktower to death just by walking down the halls.”


Rider

“Don't you have any fear for your Master? He's walking into the monster's den right now, alone and unarmed. Berserker is nothing to be scoffed at. He'd kill your Master well before he had a chance to use a Command Seal. Does your confidence in him extend that far? That he can soothe that girl enough to keep her Servant from slaughtering him?”

I had no evidence that Berserker was with her, but it was likely. Why would she leave herself so vulnerable? A Servant could tear her in half with no issues, so it would make sense that Berserker was with her. If he wasn't...

My fist tightened, just a little.

MatrixOne
11-01-2014, 05:49 PM
Aria Simpani

I shrugged.
"Maybe if you need raw numbers, try China? Africa sounds fine too. Doesn't really matter, I'll probably relocate to Italy or England once this is over. Good luck with the True Ancestor, my dad would probably commend you for doing good work. Hahaha"
I got off Saber's lap because she was moving around and annoying me.
"Life's only boring if your goals are shitty. Living for centuries would make it easy to make sure my family is moving in the right direction. Can't have them going off on suicide missions with nobody to take over afterwards, like Senzo did. And same goes for you, you died like a moron once already. I won't let it happen again" I pointed at him, my finger hovering just in front of his nose.

"And speaking of not dying like an idiot, I need to do something about my circuits. I can't cast for shit, I'm tapped out. Damn it" I hated feeling powerless. "Don't suppose there's anything you could do to help with this?"

***

Lancer

"Don't you have any faith in my Master? Nyarthur does. He wouldn't let Amon go if he wasn't confident he could get out of there alive" I pointed out, squeezing Rider to myself more, that little ball of worry.

***

Ilya

The girl took off her hat and shook her head to let her hair fall freely. Hearing the word 'homunculus' made her hand twitch. There was a short moment of silence as she weighed the options.
"Oh, I know. You can push me on the swing!" She stated happily, spun around and positioned herself on the swing comfortably, waiting for what Amon had to say to her.

Rhomeo
11-01-2014, 05:59 PM
Caster

Finger tapping the table, I gave it some thought. What could I do for her in her current situation? If using prana was out, then... ah. I reach into my coat and pull out a small lighter. I flip the cap and ignite it, revealing a small blue flame.

“This lighter here,” I start, a grin starting over my face. “Was the only gift my Father ever gave to me. It's a Mystic Code, of course. Ignite it, aim and then ignite it over again. I'd say you should practice, but I don't think there would be much to practice it on here. Just pray you get it right the first time you need to. In the heat of the moment you're likely to get it right first try anyway.”


Rider

“I don't know, it just seems foolish to risk so much for so little. We'll be fighting this girl soon, after all.”


Amon Tores

Without a word, I move around to the girl's back and press ever so lightly against her lower back. The amount of clothing between us is staggering, but I manage to ignore it and push her forward slightly so that she swings forward. It's almost surreal, how calming this is in comparison to the rest of the War. Why did I feel like our roles should really be reversed? It was perturbing.

“I apologise if I seemed impolite, I've never had the opportunity to... have a sibling. Or interact with anyone around my age,” I remark, mind whirring in the background. “It's always been adults who want to do nothing but study, or ask questions. This War has taught me more about myself than I think I'd care to know. Like the fact that I can't bring myself to try and kill someone who'd show their back to me.”

MatrixOne
11-01-2014, 08:40 PM
Aria Simpani

My eyes grew wider when Caster pulled out the lighter.
"Ooh, nice..."
I turned off the lights in the room and approached the lighter. I've put my hands around the beautiful blue flame, feeling the hot air travel through my sleeves all the way to my elbow.
It made my back shiver.

I took the lighter from Caster's hands, stared at the flame for a few more seconds, then gently put the cap back over it and pressed until it 'clicked'.
"Someone's going to fry. I'll assume this is strictly anti-human" I pocketed the lighter and turned the lights in the room back on. "That reminds me, there's something else that I have. I can only guess what kind of power it possesses, but worst case scenario, it might serve as a distraction. Dad hid it here without telling anyone, so it's gotta be somewhat dangerous"

I picked up a small, polished stone which used to serve as a paperweight and tossed it on the rug in the corner of the room.
As soon as it made contact with the ground, a gust of wind ripped a hole in the floor, revealing a small, closed metal box without a lock or lid. Just, kinda like a smooth metal cube. The room went dark again because a light bulb got busted due to that wind blast. When Dad rigged something to blow, it had to look badass and cause some damage.

I lifted the box gently on my outstretched hands and presented it to Caster.
It was vibrating, shaking. Not like something alive - more wildly, as if there were miniature explosions being contained inside. It felt unstable.
"Put your ear to it"
I grabbed Caster's arm so that he'd lower his head to my level and listen. A deep growl with occasional sounds of electric sparks jumping.

"Well, who knows what's inside" I balanced the box on my finger and tossed it to Saber casually.
I've put on my dark brown leather jacket and took the box away from Saber, shoving it into the jacket's inner pocket.
"Let's go visit Tohsaka"

***

Ilya

The girl was happily enjoying being pushed on the swing. She listened to Amon's words and gave herself a few moments, a few more swings to think of a reply.
"You may be the one who has his back turned to something scary, Onii-chan"

The swing squeaked, and in that instant it was as if the whole park flickered into a separate dimension. All around, on each branch of every tree sat spectral doves with piercing black eyes, yet so bright and many that they seemed more like mounds of snow than creatures. But in that second of brightness, one spot was enveloped with a menacing shadow.

Amon couldn't see what cast the shadow. It was standing behind him, eyes fixated on him. But he could see the shadow that stretched past him and past the swing, and even further, past the playground itself.

The swing came to a stop slowly. The shadow was gone, the branches stood bare again.
Ilya turned around to look at Amon and smiled.
"Have you found someone you like? Tell me about them. There was someone I liked, too"
She turned back, indicating that she wants to be pushed a bit more.
"But now he's dead."

***

Lancer

That little play made me twitch for real this time. Most of those familiars were illusions, but I couldn't tell which one was the original and that had to be the entire point.
Mostly because the figure of Berserker standing an arm's length away from my Master made my blood freeze at that instant. There'd be nothing I could do to stop him.
"You know what? I hate to say it, but you're right, this is a tiny bit risky... W-what was he thinking..."

"I swear, if you die there I'm gonna kill you. There's NO way I'll close that distance before that thing does"

***

Arthur Senzo

I could feel cold sweat on my forehead. Luckily, I had my flask with me.
I was drinking it casually when I noticed Rider and Lancer standing on the rooftop of the building behind me.
I've put the flask away and leaped onto the wall of the building, pushed myself away from it to gain some major air distance and formed a structural anomaly in the air which launched me even higher, onto the rooftop.
"What are the two of you doing here? By your presence, the Master of Berserker may feel threatened. I do not think..."

Suddenly, Servant Lancer grabbed me by my coat. I saw anger in her eyes. How surprising, coming from her.
"Threatened? I'm gonna make you feel threatened in a moment. I know it was your idea to bring him here...!"

"Rider." I said firmly, so she would separate the angry Servant from me.

Rhomeo
11-02-2014, 05:06 AM
Caster

A critical eye gazed at the item in Aria's hands. It also followed as it flew over to Saber's grasp instead. Normally, I'd scold her for that. But in all honesty, I doubted that whatever was inside was actually unstable enough to explode from something as simple as being tossed. Even the most destructive of Magi had failsafes in case of minor events.

“I'll tell you what's inside; death. Death for whoever is the first to look inside,” I half-joke, folding my arms. “Messing around with Mystic Codes you know nothing of can cause problems you have no idea of. Just stick with that lighter for now, it'll keep a Servant at bay for a few seconds at least. That's enough for me to come by and help, or even Saber. Just don't do anything unnecessarily risky, okay?”


Amon Tores

Despite my best intentions, a lump formed in my throat. Was this her way of grieving? Who'd died in the War already? The only person that came to mind was that orange-haired boy, but how could an Einzbern homunculus be close to him? Questions rolled around in my mind as I pressed my hands against her back once again, pushing her forward.

“Someone I like? I don't know if I like them, but...” I bite my lip. “My Servant, Lancer, she's always kind to me. It's not a matter of me being a Master or her being a Servant, we're just there for each other. We work together, instead of being separated by a barrier. On the other hand, there's another Master. She's... interesting. If a bit unstable. I feel like if I say the wrong thing, or do wrong by her, she'll explode and kill me. Literally.”

It was at that in which I realised it was very possible for her to take that as me talking about her. So I quickly laughed.

“Her name's Aria, by the way. I think she lives here, but I'm not sure.”

“If I do die here, Lancer, find Assassin. If he's as infatuated with you as I believe, he'd likely get his Master to take you in. Your prana reserves should be enough to last you that long... I hope.”


Rider

“Alright, alright,” I mutter while stepping forward and pushing the two apart. Lancer was surprisingly sturdy, but that wasn't enough to hold me back. “Lancer, Amon is perfectly safe for the moment. That girl looks dangerous, but she's merely exerting her dominance. Look at her, the way she sits, the way she smiles. She's lost and alone in this War, without anyone to lean on. Her Servant is a monster incapable of speech; this talk with Amon might be the perfect thing for both of them. We can't do anything now, so just let it play out how it will.”

Rhomeo
11-02-2014, 05:06 AM
[Double Posts suck]

MatrixOne
11-02-2014, 03:36 PM
Aria Simpani

"Doing something risky? With a box of Death? I wouldn't dare!" I patted the pocket with the box. It made a loud sound of an electrical spark jumping. "Whatever that thing is, Dad wouldn't bury it under our house unless he was absolutely certain it couldn't go off easily. Besides, lighters aren't that stable, you know"

Okay, maybe having that thing a few centimeters away from my heart was a tiny bit unsettling. Especially since it never stopped twitching and stuff. I bet I could scare Tohsaka with this.
"Let's get going"

Her house wasn't far, we lived in the same district and would sometimes bump into each other on our way back from school.
Her place had a fence, a locked gate and everything, but I used my delinquent powers to scale it easily. When my feet touched the ground on the other side of the fence, I noticed Archer watching me from the rooftop. Woops.

"Would you believe me if I said I'm only here to chat with Rin?" I asked with a sly grin. "I even brought cookies. No hidden intentions at all!"

***

Lancer

"...Yeah, okay." I released the grip on Nyarthur and set him down on the ground, because I was kinda lifting him up by his coat there. "This is, like, really unfair. I did some things on my own, but never made him worry about me dying horribly," I said in a disappointed voice and sat down on the edge of the rooftop.

Nyarthur said nothing more, at least not aloud.

***

Nyarthur

I looked to Rider and shook my head as I dusted off my coat.
"This is a win-win situation for us. If Amon manages to reach an agreement, having Berserker on our side, even for a moment, will assure removing a few Masters out of this war. And if Amon fails... Well"
I let her finish that sentence in her mind.
"You should comfort her now. She seems nervous and we do not want her interrupting them"

***

Ilya

"Hmm, hmm. You like Aria, but you've come to me because you want her to die?" The girl asked. Her voice was neutral to it, like she didn't want to give away if she agreed or found it distasteful. "I think I met her on the first night. She was loud and rude to Shirou. I was going to kill her first - would that make you happy, Onii-chan? Or would it do the opposite? I know these are mixed feelings"

Rhomeo
11-02-2014, 04:15 PM
Caster

“Ah, Aria, are you sure-”

I'm cut off as she scales the fence like a true delinquent. Saber and I turn to look at each other with sour expressions. Why couldn't she make anything easy?

“If you just wanted to talk with Rin, you could have waited at the gate,” Archer huffs, jumping from the roof and landing a half dozen metres from Aria. Saber and I quickly join her, but the red-clad Servant's stance was far from hostile. “She's busy at the moment, however, would you mind waiting a few minutes?”

“... busy?” I smirk.

“Whatever you're thinking is absolutely wrong.”


Rider

“You want me to comfort someone who could lose the person sustaining them in this War? She wouldn't forgive us, Arthur. If Amon dies here, she'll attack us in an instant.”

“Berserker's Master has no reason to kill Amon, correct?” I state out loud, mostly to reassure Lancer. “If she had any anger, it would be towards Aria. She was the one who attacked Berserker, after all.”


Amon Tores

“Like her?”

The hands that had been so sure in pushing the white-haired girl faltered for a moment.

“I don't think I like her. That's not...” I grit my teeth. “Not how I was raised. I'm a Magus and so is she. We're opponents in a battle royale. The thing I want out all of this is the Grail. I need it, for my own selfish reasons. If that means killing people I can relate to, then I guess I have to, right?”

Why was I confiding in her, anyway? Why not just walk away now? Even so, I knew that doing so would be rude. If she really didn't want me here, I'd already be dead.

“You talk of Shirou, but is that because you were fond of him? … or wanted to finish him yourself? I've heard that tone before and I know it has to be one or the other. Or is it both?”


Assassin

“Oh, looks like you have guests.”

Rin glanced out the window and made a small grunt of annoyance. Looks like Aria had excellent timing.

“I'll have Archer distr-”

“There's no point,” my Master cut her off, hand raised. “Assassin can facilitate our escape. Isn't that correct, Assassin?”

“Indeed. You won't even realise we're gone,” I confirm.

Just like that, the two other figures in the room faded into inky blackness; leaving Tohsaka Rin alone in the sitting room with three cups of steaming hot tea.


Caster

“You can go in, now,” Archer stated suddenly.

“Wow, that was fast.”

Archer gave me a very, very dirty look.

MatrixOne
11-02-2014, 04:47 PM
Aria Simpani

"I'm not very good at waiting. You should know that by now," I respond to Archer dangerously and go inside the house.
It didn't seem like anything was out of the ordinary, except...
"What was that all about?" I asked Rin, then my eyes stopped on the tea cups.

My Servants entered the room after me and the three of us were now standing in front of Rin, me and Caster wearing evil grins. "Are you trying to make me feel unwelcome, Tohsaka? It seems like you were having a little party here without extending an invitation. Now that's not a very nice thing to do, is it, Caster? I wonder what we should do about that..."

***

Nyarthur

I sighed. Rider couldn't pick up the hint, could she?
"All I'm asking is that you sit very close to her, in case she snaps. The two of you are... Friends, are you not? It's only natural"

***

Ilya

"I think I could relate to him" The girl repeated Amon's words about Aria. She felt that they fit. "If it's how you say, then maybe you should talk to her some more before this is over. Don't make the same mistake I made~"

She hopped off the swing, stretched and breathed some warm air on her hands.
"And once you've said all there is to say, take her for a walk in this park and I'll be here. Would that be okay, Onii-chan?"
She gave him a genuine, childlike smile.

Rhomeo
11-02-2014, 05:07 PM
Caster

Rin, surprisingly, had a warm smile covering her features. She was sly, there was no denying that. But there was no way she could- oh, there was a fourth teacup? Since when?

“I had Archer stall you at the door so I could prepare some tea,” she stated confidently, folding her legs cautiously. “It's improper to have guests and no way of receiving them, no? Please, take a seat and we can discuss whatever it is you felt was important enough to scale my fence for.”

“I don't think scaling a fence is outside of Aria's jurisdiction on any point,” I sigh dramatically.


Rider

Careful not to disturb her, I take a seat next to Lancer as we look down on the park. It was a simple scene. From a distance, it looked like an estranged older brother pushing his little sister on a swingset. In reality, it was a dangerous game that no one won in.

“I have to ask, Lancer,” I murmur. “Do you care for Amon so much because of who he is? Or what he is? Is it because he's your Master, or because...?”


Amon Tores

“I think I might just do that.”

A small smile creeps over my face as I look down at the girl's form. Somehow, I felt better after talking with her. The adrenaline rush probably helped, too.

“Thank you. Next time we meet, it probably won't be so peaceful, huh? I'll try and be prepared, so I won't disappoint. I'm...” I falter, if only for a second. “I'm sorry you didn't get the chance to do it yourself. I know there's no point in apologising for something I had nothing to do with, however; since no one else will do it, I feel like I should.”

MatrixOne
11-02-2014, 05:40 PM
Aria Simpani

"Well it's not like this was the first time I hopped over your fence, to be completely honest~" I teased. And it was true.

I sat next to Tohsaka and laid out the two boxes I brought in front of her.
"All right, then. You must be dying to know why I'm here. So - you'll get a cookie if you can tell me something I don't know about what might be inside that metal box"

I pushed the unstable cube over to Tohsaka. It skidded across the table and stopped just at the edge, nearly falling off.
"Yes, yes, I know this is my family's magic, not yours, but I'm not even supposed to know that this thing exists, let alone use it in battle. Is there any way to direct the power contained inside? I don't quite have the circuits for that..."

***

Lancer

"He kind of put his faith in me. He chose me of all the heroes in the world to fight for him, y'know? And not only did he not bind me and force me to obey, he just kinda let me do my thing. The two of us are lucky enough to have Masters who don't treat us like tools. Amon is a good Master to care for"

***

Ilya

The girl bowed to him cutely for goodbye.
"Please don't feel sorry. You are faced with many choices now yourself, Onii-chan. I hope you understand how I'll take it if you don't show up"

The area around Amon became even brighter yet again.
Just how long was the shadow there?

***

Arthur Senzo

I nodded to Rider and jumped off the building, landing on the pavement next to my car.
"Good work. Your Servant was worried" I told him. "So, tell me all about it. Should I drop you off at your house?"

Rhomeo
11-02-2014, 05:50 PM
Caster

The smile dissipated as she picked up the cube, eying it closely as she turned it over a few times in contemplation. Her eyebrows rose before she placed it back down, carefully, on the coffee table.

“Put simply, I don't think I could control something like this without a few days of preparation and a lot of info about its use beforehand. To be honest, you'd be better off asking your Servant about this.”

“Don't look at me, I'm no good with enchantments and the like,” I state, hands raised. “I'll stick with kidnapping young women, thank you very much.”

“... right.”


Rider

“I think we've actually learned something here. That girl didn't attack Amon, so that either makes him really good at diplomacy – or she's not as vicious as we first thought.”


Amon Tores

“If it's all the same to you, I think I might walk home with Lancer. It's been a long while since I've had a chance to actually stretch my muscles.”

I give the older Magus a small salute before turning more towards Lancer, giving her a quick wave.

“Come on down, I wouldn't mind talking with you face to face about some stuff. Walking home is a nice pretext for it.”

“Oh, for the record,” I remark out loud, for Arthur. “Berserker's Master is probably the most terrifying person I've met over the course of this War. Don't underestimate her.”

MatrixOne
11-02-2014, 06:07 PM
Aria Simpani

"Well thanks for nothing" I snatch the boxes. "Look on the upside, though. You may not have a cookie, but you have four cups of tea all to yourself"

And I was out of there. Archer thoughtfully unlocked the gate because he knew what I was planning to do on exit.

***

Lancer

So it was all over. I was walking next to Amon in the general direction of his home and I could hear tires screeching from afar, which must have been Nyarthur and Rider breaking every traffic rule known to man.
"You look cheerful for a person who basically just gave me his last will a few minutes ago..." I said with a sigh. "What say you in your defence, huuh?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"I'm sorry that the two of you couldn't spend the day on something fun because of us. I imagine you are not in the mood for going to town right now"

Rhomeo
11-02-2014, 06:17 PM
Caster

“You went to annoy Tohsaka merely because of your Mystic Code? And here I thought you'd want to annoy her some more,” I comment, keeping a steady pace beside my Master. “Mind you, at least you're exhibiting a rather powerful aura today.”


Rider

“You know, Arthur.”

I look over to him, in the driver seat and find myself smiling. If only a little.

“Why don't we go out for a while? It's not as if we'll have the chance again any time soon, so we might as well give it a shot. Even the most strange of tactics can be successful in the right circumstances.”


Amon Tores

My fingers interlace behind my back as I walk. For once, my head felt clear, as though a haze had lifted from my thoughts.

“Talking to her wasn't so bad a thing, really. It helped me realise a few things. I need to talk to that Aria girl privately, and then... who knows.”

I let my eyes wander over to Lancer just long enough for her to notice before I give her a small smile.

“I guess I'm still a kid, huh? I feel like it, amongst all these other Masters and Servants. That girl looks young, but I wouldn't be surprised if she was older than me. She certainly acts like it,” I mutter sourly, but with a pleasant expression. “Knowledge and power can't save you without experience, I guess. I'm sorry if my... bravado seemed misplaced. I really did believe that nothing could stop us, that we were the best in this War. I guess I was acting a little naive.”

MatrixOne
11-02-2014, 07:29 PM
Aria Simpani

I spun around Caster freely as we walked. Teasing Tohsaka always put me in a good mood. Caster must have enjoyed it as well.
"Couldn't have her forgetting about my existence, could I? I may not have access to my circuits, but I'm not to be counted out of this. And Tohsaka has to know that"

***

Arthur Senzo

I didn't take my eyes off the road, but I knew that she smiled lightly. So Lancer's influence on her was not entirely negative, it seems. And I should not be attributing all of this to a foreign Servant when Rider is here making a genuine effort to get along with me.

I've put in the next gear and the car started to go up, rather than forward - because we were now driving on the conceptual frame of a road hanging freely in the air.



We were soaring through the sky at a high speed.
I drifted to the side, putting the sun behind us so it would not shine in our eyes, when suddenly one of my hands holding the wheel collapsed in on itself - just snapped, inside a leather glove.

I reacted quickly so that the road wouldn't disappear and landed the car safely. Near my warehouse, by coincidence.

"Ah, I... I'm sorry"
I've shut off the engine and pushed the door open with my shoulder, left the car and took the glove off. Out of it seeped a dusty mass.
I knelt at the side of the river and washed over what was left of my arm.

I saw my reflection in the water. It didn't look good. Pale as death, with red circles under my eyes, it all was due to the imperfections in the design of the machinery keeping me alive, of course. I couldn't help it. I'll need to patch myself up once again and this will take a few hours. Hours I could have spent with Rider...

A small fleshy tentacle emerged from the water, as if it was asking me - what's wrong? What is going on?
I unrolled the sleeve of the coat so it would fall past the stump of my arm and stood up to look at Rider.
"...It seems that I need to reinforce the structure that is keeping me alive. This will... Take some time. I... Trust you can find a way to keep yourself occupied?"
I looked down at the ground, angry with myself.
"I'm sorry. I can't believe my design is so pathetic"

***

Lancer

"Hey come on now, we're pretty good, you know!" I raised my fist to show him. "Berserker's just an animal. He can be put down, so don't beat yourself up about her scare tactics, all right? Things might work out well in the end, I mean look - you wanted Aria, and Aria's here to ambush and murder us right now! Isn't that just amazing~"

I pointed to the girl and her two Servants waiting for us in front of our house.

"Geez, what's with the assumptions? An ambush from me would look way more badass than this, believe me" The girl replied, amused. "Out for a stroll with your cute Servant, aren't you, Amon Tores? Are you gonna invite me inside, or do you feel threatened by my entourage?"

I let the Masters chat and hopped over to Saber and Caster. I haven't talked much with them and I really wanted to properly meet them, Caster especially.
"So was it me who won our little staring contest during that last meeting, Nyaster?" I grinned and extended my hand to shake his. "Pretty sure you looked away at one point! Ahaha~"

Rhomeo
11-03-2014, 07:56 AM
Rider

“Your design isn't pathetic,” I state simply. “You're human, Arthur, just like the rest of us. I was human once too, before... I died. Now I'm merely a tool to be used, your tool. Don't be so quick to throw away your humanity just because we're imperfect beings. Imperfection is the pinnacle of what drives us forward, after all. If the perfect warrior came along, then what more do we have to aspire to? Everyone would become like him and that would be it. There would be no more growth. The world would stagnate and die.”

Maybe that was what pushed me back from him? His views on creating the perfect person?

“I'm sorry, Arthur. We'll have our chance another day, I hope. I'll leave you be, if you need me I'll be at the house.”

Turning on my heel, I left my Master alongside his 'pet' alone. Before going home, however, I thought to take a quick shortcut.


Amon Tores

“I would invite you inside, but I'm afraid I don't have much to offer in the way of hospitality. Lancer and I have been eating out or going hungry the last couple of days. The Association has been... surprisingly... quiet...” I trail off, noticing a small package beside the door. Raising a hand, I move past the girl and pick up the small brown parcel. It was wrapped neatly, so I did it some justice by undoing the string carefully. As it fell apart, the only contents were a short one-line note and a small vial of red liquid.

“Dear Tores, I hope this gift will help you achieve your aspirations as I did my own. Your Master, Barthomeloi.”

Even Aria would know that name. The name of the Family that ran the Association. But why would she...? Oh, of course. What a double-edged gift.

“I apologise for that,” I sigh as I tuck the contents inside of my coat. “Perhaps it would be best for you to come inside. Would your Servants enjoy our hospitality too? Or would they prefer to stand out in the cold with Lancer?”


Caster

“Woah, heavy stuff,” I remark. “As for our staring contest, I think I win by default, girl. You ever tried to stare into a monster's eyes for any length of time? I hear it's rather disorientating.”

To prove the point, my eyes shift colours to a deep scarlet. I hadn't shown them since Aria had mentioned it towards the start of the War, so I found myself blinking a bit from the exertion.

“I'll take a staring challenge any day, especially when there's a cute girl involved.”

“Control yourself Caster,” Saber scoffed.

“You're a dead stick, you know that?”

MatrixOne
11-03-2014, 09:04 PM
Arthur Senzo

"How dare you lecture me on something I've spent my entire life looking into? You were quick to admit to your own humanity with Lancer present, but now you dismiss it to my face. There is no end to your hypocrisy"

I trail her with my eyes as she walks away. I didn't expect her to answer.

I did not care to hear the answer.

***

Lancer

"In the cold with me? Wow, no thanks Amon, we're coming in~" I pushed him inside through the open door.

We all sat down in the living room, a place in Amon's house I've never actually been in for more than a few seconds - we always spend time in either the study or chill in the bedroom which is right next to it.
I wanted to claim the window-side place on the sofa, but Aria was first and she got my Master to sit next to her. She was feeling pretty confident, the way she kicked off her shoes and laid herself out on the sofa. Hmm. Me and Caster assumed the remaining two spots of the sofa and Saber got the armchair.

Well who cares about seats, I was in the middle of a challenge so I had to respond to Caster.
"I'm used to staring down legends. Never before have I seen such a curious color, though, I'll admit!"
I raised my eyebrows, surprised at the change in color. So he thought he'd won this, huh?

I gave him my look of challenge, the shiny glint that said - I'll take on anyone!
"You sure like to call yourself a monster a lot. Sounds like you're trying to convince yourself of something~"

***

Aria Simpani

"It'd be pretty easy to just take them all out, wouldn't it? Think you can take down that girl you're so passionately staring at?"

I leaned back on the sofa comfortably with my back on the armrest.
"Nice place, Amon Tores. Mine has a huge hole in the floor, for about thirty minutes now. I guess you could say I have an explosive personality" I said, amused by the picture I painted in his mind. "Well, this isn't really a business visit, but I wouldn't mind hearing what you have to say about your relationship with Senzo and Rider. You two are hanging out a lot together. Boy, I sure wonder who the two of you might be teamed up against..." That night, they attacked me together. And then Caster sighted them both in the town and Lancer said something about them having an alliance. "I guess it is kind of flattering, but I've gotta say - quite a dangerous game you're playing there, Amon Tores"

It was warm and nice inside, so I took off my jacket. I decided to get the cookies out so I don't forget later, so I reached into the pocket and...

My finger sunk into the box. Metal box. And the box started shaking in response.

...!

I must have put the boxes in the wrong pockets as I was leaving Tohsaka's house. And that gentle tap has bent the metal inwards like a lump of clay....

Shit. Did I just do something really dangerous? I checked inside the pocket carefully.
The box was all right. The finger mark was two centimeters deep, but it was just a bend, not a crack. Nothing could get out and wreak havoc yet. But... How was it possible? It was unimaginably sturdy, I could tell. Then what really made it bend wasn't supposed to be raw force, it was supposed to be...

...Me.

A smile of realization has crept over my lips. Now I knew what this Mystic Code was. Only one thing could respond to my touch this way.
"Ah, sorry" I told Amon. "Just realized how I'm gonna win this War. Please continue~" I grinned and offered him a cookie.

Rhomeo
11-03-2014, 09:34 PM
Caster

“Trying to convince myself I'm a monster, huh?”

I give it some thought. Some serious thought. Maybe I was. My memories were clear, but some of them felt unreal. Was I really the sort of person that would slaughter a city of people to spite someone? I mean, I didn't feel any guilt over it. If people weren't strong enough to defend themselves, then what right did they have to live to begin with?

“Some people would call me a monster; I'm one of them. Others might call me a bit of a revolutionary, or perhaps even a survivalist. All I know is that the choices I made are things that I wouldn't expect a normal person to be able to live with.”

“Stop trying to act so high and mighty,” Saber scoffed, readjusting herself in the armchair. “Murdering people for no good reason is something no one should be able to live with.”

“Coming from someone who spent their life on a battlefield, that's rich,” I laugh. “Not that it's a big deal, your opinions on me don't matter in the slightest. Just because you look at me and see a laid back, weak Servant, doesn't mean it's true. Aria and I are quite similar in that regard.”


Amon Tores

“Miss Simpani, let me tell you, attacking you was a necessary action – if only because you were the biggest threat at the time. Even now, you are one of the biggest threats in this War and will likely take the Einzbern girl's place as most likely to win after her Servant is done away with. Once you take that into account, it's not hard to see how people will act around you,” I state with a calm tone, taking the cookie from her grasp.

I take a small bite and immediately find myself mesmerized. Whatever it was made out of was definitely not normal ingredients. How sweet was this thing?

“Even so, there will always be outliers. Take Lancer and I, for example. A young prodigy named Master of the Association and a knight famous for something she refuses to reveal under any circumstance. We're a mismatched pair that work together brilliantly, so why would we risk it by letting you get so close?”

Waving what remains of the cookie in front of my face for emphasis, I lock onto her eyes.

“It's not confidence that you won't just kill me here. Or confidence that you can't. The smart thing to do would be to hide and wait to strike from the shadows as you deal with a bigger threat. But here we are; talking. All because you're... well, you. I'd give up my position in the Association for circuits and natural talent as half as good as yours. All my years of training and all it got me was an honourary title and an apprenticeship to someone who only thinks to support me in the War well after its start.”

Another bite and the cookie is gone. Delicious.

“So while we'll undoubtedly be trying to kill each other in a day or two's time, I think it's a nice change of pace to converse with someone of such a high calibre. Let alone the fact that you're the first person around my age that's got a chance at being better than me. That Tohsaka girl doesn't count, she's a stiff.”

MatrixOne
11-03-2014, 11:58 PM
Lancer

I watch the Aria girl prepare to bite her cookie, then look at it grudgingly, split the cookie in half and hand one to Caster with a sigh.
"Ohh, you guys are all adorable. Saber likes to argue, but the two of you make the best kind of team. You're one lucky Servant" I tell him. "As for the monster issue, I'd say we're all here because we got pretty famous for killing people. So you may be in the right company after all, Caster~. You don't have to feel so alienated, ahaha! Defensive, defensive!"

I teased him, it was funny to see how he tried to reaffirm himself in 'not caring' and being 'laid back'. Poor little Caster, Saber must be really hard on him. If he didn't have Aria to care for him, Saber would probably make him go nuts. Negativity can only go so far.
"You guys are on the same team, wouldn't it be nice if you'd get along?" I asked Saber. "If you call someone a monster enough times, they might start to believe it, phaha! How about 'my dear ally'?" Yeah, that would probably never happen ever.

I raised my hand for a high-five with Caster.

***

Aria Simpani

"Hey now, I'm not going formal on you, I just like your family name. Drop the 'miss' there, Amon Tores" I sigh. "A family name is important. It can symbolize the effort of hundreds of years - or absolutely nothing at all. And you can work to improve its meaning. That's what I'm trying to do. What would you like your family name to mean? Genius, victory, danger... What kind of people would smile when hearing it, and who should be running away?"

I never heard about the Tores family, which means he'd have to give a start to its legend. But that's exciting in its own way, to be the birth of a legend. "I think I'll smile for now. In anticipation~"

He mentioned trusting us. I guess it's true, inviting me inside here wasn't the safest move possible, but then again... If I wanted to kill him now, I wouldn't be asking.
"Years of training? What years? Hahaha, my Dad had years of training. We're just starting off on that road, Amon Tores. Your position in the Association is only useful if people start 'Associating' it with your name, so treasure it so that if you have a kid, everyone will think he'll go at least as far as you. And then he might just surprise you and go further than you could imagine someone going. And don't bitch at the Vice-Director of the Association for sending you stuff, the gift my Dad left for me was buried under the floor of my house, rigged with a trap that busted the lights in my room. And I wouldn't have it any other way. These little items have meaning that could shake the outcome of this War. The people sending them know what they're doing"

"Doesn't Lorelei have a... Grudge against Dead Apostles? I wonder how she'd handle a Dead Apostle Ancestor coming back to life by winning the Holy Grail. Hahaha. Wanna find out?"

Rhomeo
11-04-2014, 09:11 AM
Caster

“You're asking me to get along with her? The King of Knights?”

Saber and I both laugh together, for the first and probably last time. The entire notion was ludicrous. It was our very natures that put us on edge to each other, you couldn't escape that.

“I appreciate the notion, Lancer, but what you're asking is impossible. That'd be like telling a sheep to get along with a wolf. No, wait. It's more like asking a bear to get along with a pack of wolves.”

“But who's the bear and who are the wolves?” Saber comments dryly.

“I'll leave that up to your imagination,” I chuckle, finally taking the time to slap Lancer's palm.

“For someone being trained by an Apostle killer, this kid is pretty laid back.”


Amon Tores

“Ah, sorry, I'm used to calling people by their last names. Bad habit, trying to shake it off,” I grin. “At any rate, I'd been expecting my Master's help a long time ago. Being a part of the Association has a lot of perks, including access to a lot of resources a normal Magi family might not have. The fact that she sent it so late might not even be enough, especially considering...”

My lips stop moving as I reach a hand into my coat, feeling the phylactery. Why now, of all times? I mean, I'd only just put in my theorem on it but why'd she have to be so fast in implementing it? Not to mention; what was she thinking? I was-

“Ah, I apologise, my thoughts are a little jumbled at the moment. I guess if you give it a few days, you might not even be able to call me Amon Tores any more.”

Or anything at all, for that matter. My chances at winning this War were slipping every minute. That's why I had to take every advantage I could get my hands on.

“Lancer, I'm going to ask them to leave in a minute. We have something important to discuss.”


Rider

“Arthur is such a... damn it!”

I refrain from hitting the wall, if only barely. Why did he have to be so driven? It was towards the wrong goal. I couldn't understand it. And by definition, he couldn't understand me. Why was he so fixated on summoning me, then? I just... couldn't... understand it.

“Why, Arthur? … why?”

MatrixOne
11-04-2014, 07:03 PM
Aria Simpani

"You're not the only one who has pockets, Amon Tores" I announce dangerously, but relax the tension a moment later. "Lost of enemies to choose from. I like those kinds of choices... Though after our meeting today, I might adjust the priorities on my shit list. Don't let it go to your head"

I didn't know what the hell he meant about me not being able to call him by his name.
"You might wanna get a grip there, princess. You're a better Magus than you look. Our little play the other night? It came pretty damn close. An attack that broke straight through Caster's barrier, huh? If we had worked together, there'd be one less Master in this war right now. Keep that in mind the next time we find ourselves in a similar situation~"

Tap, tap. I tapped Caster's head.
"Let's get out of here," I told him and sat on the floor to put my shoes on. "I better go and remind Tohsaka that I exist, it's been over an hour. Hahaha,"
I got up and faced Amon once again. Full of surprises, that guy.
"It was good to talk to someone worthy of receiving the Grail. I can't wait to see you on the battlefield!"

I extended my Command Seal hand to him so that he'd kiss it, and watched him with a pressuring, self-satisfied grin.

***

Lancer

"Ohh, leaving so soon? But I wanted to have an arm wrestling competition! Ahaha,"
I moved to Amon's side. Any kind of physical contact with Aria could be dangerous. Not only to Amon. What was she thinking, exposing the Seals to him?

I looked at my Master with the corner of my eye. He has changed over the course of this war, that's for sure, but that girl was an enemy.
Well, doesn't matter, I'll just get ready for whatever happens.

I faced Caster and Saber, my eyes shining again. If Amon makes a move for the girl's Seals, I'll have to stop these two jokers 'till he can get to safety.

Your choice, Amon.

I got this.

***

Arthur Senzo

"What a fucking disappointment." I kicked the construct cube, smashing it to pieces.

I couldn't focus on replacing the broken parts supporting my body now. Why, why did I care? Why was she so blind to what I am trying to do? I couldn't understand it and I couldn't understand her. The entire summoning, and what I've done to get the catalyst... Ah... Why, Rider? Why must you be so self-righteous?

Wine wouldn't do in this situation. Luckily, I had a bottle of vodka reserved for a time like this. It might help calm me down enough to replace the arm.

Rhomeo
11-04-2014, 07:36 PM
Amon Tores

For a few moments, I consider betraying the girl right here. It'd be a simple move to remove her hand from her body. Not to mention I could order her Servants in the next breath. But then again, this was a test in and of itself. Aria was confident in our relationship. Would trusting her here be worth the risk? We needed someone to kill Berserker, but Rider was suitable. Hmm, what a conundrum...

I reach forward and take her hand in mine, before bending slightly and kissing her hand. It was weird, to say the least. But formalities had to be upheld.

“I'll admit, your Seal suits your personality. My own Seal is a little more...” I chuckle as I drop her hand and raise my own. The pattern etched onto the skin was that of a Möbius
strip, with a faded out line striking through the middle, signaling the use of one of my Seals. “I always thought it was a bit strange for me to have such a strange symbol, but I think it suits now.”


Caster

Well, looks like Aria's risk had paid off. Although now... the shoe was on the other foot. Amon's hand was just that little bit out of place, so that if Aria wanted, she could dash forward and grab it. Was that what he wanted, though? Was he testing her? I couldn't tell.

“Remember, Aria, discretion is the better part of valor.”

MatrixOne
11-04-2014, 08:15 PM
Aria Simpani

"Ooh, nice" I step forward and take his hand to look at the pattern of his Seal. Lancer kinda turned around in surprise, but I ignored her. "Think they adjust their appearance to fit the Master? I could use that symbol, associate it with the Simpanis. Maybe you should draw yours on a sheet of paper, so you remember the pattern?"

I let go of his hand. We got through this without killing each other, what a surprise. That meant I could trust him in battle, at least.
"I'm off to count the teacups at Tohsaka's place, make sure the number's nice and even. See you around, Amon Tores"

"See you around indeed, Caster-chan, Saber-chan!" Lancer waved to them.

***

Lancer

"Feels like everyone's trying to be your friend lately~" I surprise-hug Amon from behind and force him back onto the sofa, squeezing him to it with one hand. "So who gets the sword? I doubt the Einzbern girl is gonna wait forever. Are you and Aria gonna take a romantic walk in the park tomorrow?"

***

Aria Simpani

"Impressions on Lancer? She sure talks tough. Girlfriend material, Caster-chan?"

Rhomeo
11-04-2014, 09:05 PM
Amon Tores

“Romantic walk? Come on, Lancer, don't take any of that seriously.”

My hand reaches into my coat and out comes the phylactery. Such a simple thing, and yet...

“Magi spend their entire lives dedicated to their family name,” I state suddenly, staring at the red liquid with a critical gaze. “Even the most rebellious of sorcerers will still recognise the power of a family name. What would you say, then, to someone who was about to give up that name? Could they even still be called a Magus?”

While Lancer's opinion wouldn't be that of a Magi's, it was still important to me. Would it be enough to sway my decision if she thought otherwise? … maybe.


Caster

“Not quite girlfriend-material, but certainly interesting,” I muse thoughtfully. “She shrugged off my Mystic Eyes rather expertly, so her resistance to magic is interesting. Considering we know next to nothing about her, I wonder if she isn't just some unsung hero that the Tores boy snatched from a fairy tale.”

“She is a knight, she has the bearing of one who has seen many battlefields,” Saber added, following behind us closely.

“Thanks for the input, Saber-chan.”

“... please don't call me that.”


Rider

“And what are you doing here?”

“I have a request, actually. Could you stop pointing the sword at me?”

“I don't trust you. Why would I lower my weapon?”

“Because I don't even have one.”

“Invalid reason, my sword stays up.”

“That's just unfair.”

MatrixOne
11-04-2014, 09:47 PM
Lancer

"I wasn't taking it seriously, you kid!" I booped his head. "You could have taken off her hand, there. Caster was probably wondering if my head would fit in his mouth, phaha! You're playing diplomat with the enemies all the time and I don't get to see any battles, if that keeps going I might start getting restless. Us Servants have the inner desire to battle, y'know! I'm doing my best to get along with them, but I'm here to fight"

He said he didn't care, but he seemed conflicted about the issue of the name, something that definitely wouldn't come up if Aria hadn't talked about it. Second thoughts!
"The measure of a man is discerned by the choices he makes, not the name he goes by. Just as Assassin doesn't need a name to have my respect, neither do you. But losing your name might not impress Aria-chan~" I told him as it were. "How the hell would that vial deprive you of your name, anyhow? Get it tattoed on your forehead, or something, ahaha~"

***

Aria Simpani

"There can't be that many heroes who used their fists over normal weapons. Maybe Tohsaka will know?"

I go through the invitingly open fence gate. They must have left it there for me, what a nice thought.
"Hey, I trashed my house by accident so I need a place to stay for the night. Of course, I instantly thought of your Master!" I tell Archer who was chillin' on the roof. "No objections, I take it?"

***

Arthur Senzo

I woke up... Somewhere. It was dark, wet and my head was pounding painfully.
"Argh. Fuck." I raised my new arm. Quite a masterpiece, very sturdy and much stronger. I had to wear my leather glove over it to hide the appearance, though.

I tried to recall recent events. I remembered having to repair my life supporting equipment and being angry with Rider.

I got to my feet. My coat was soaking wet and I appeared to be in some kind of sewer. My creature was there as well, it must have kept me from drowning while I slept.
"Thank you," I said and grabbed onto a tentacle. "Take me to the surface"


I didn't remember where I left my car, so I returned to my house, leaving a trail of muddy water behind me. I was severely dehydrated, but despite that I felt quite well with the upgraded, repaired parts. I wondered what Rider was up to, but I dared not ask.

Rhomeo
11-05-2014, 07:49 AM
Amon Tores

“So... you're saying it doesn't matter, huh? Well, I hope you're right.”

A small pop resounds through the room as I flip the cap off, letting it fall to the ground. In one fluid movement, I bring the vial to my lips and drink. It's thick. It tastes so strongly of iron that I want to throw it back up instantly. But I force myself to continue. I feel it hit the back of my throat and start to go down just as I finish it, but there's a long process to go yet. My eyes clamp shut as I sit there, next to Lancer, waiting for the kick.

Then my heart stops.

By all accounts, Amon Tores had just died. When my heart started beating again, someone else was born. My circuits burn as they're forcefully rewired, restructured to fit the soul of a new person. It takes everything I have to not writhe and scream in pain during the process. That was my theorem, changing someone's entire genetic makeup to mirror that of someone else's. That was Lorelei's proposal. However, it would mean dedicating my life to the Barthomeloi's, abandoning everyone else I'd known up until now.

The fact that she'd even offered to begin with was such an honour that it would take an idiot to decline. Especially in this situation. But...

“I'm never drinking someone else's blood again,” I complain, holding my stomach in pain. “Ow.”


Caster

“The fact that you keep coming back is starting to become a bother,” Archer sighed dramatically.

“Would you rather I conjure up a tent for us to stay in overnight? What if Aria dies of frostbite?”

“All the better,” he grumbled, leaning back into the roof.

It was meant as a snide joke, but Aria probably wouldn't take that too well. Best to get her mind off it straight away.

“So, can we come in or not?” I reapply Aria's question to the Servant.

“Yes, sure, Rin will be expecting you. You only tripped two Bounded Fields by walking in here.”


Rider

Eh? Ehhh? Arthur was home already? But... oh no.

The simple solution of getting out and putting my armour on presented itself, but... the shower was too good. I don't know how such an invention was never made during my time. Heated water to cleanse one's body on demand? So much better than a bath!

Why'd you come home so fast, Nyarthur?

MatrixOne
11-05-2014, 09:49 AM
Lancer

"Phaha, you've put every Dead Apostle to shame with the way you chugged that blood down, you champ!"
I patted him on the back lightly, I was trying to get his mood up. Man, the shit he does gets really worrying sometimes.

And then I sensed him dying. So yeah, talk about worrying.

His heart literally stopped, and so did mine for a second there.
"Y-you're not gonna roll over and die now, right?" I asked, but after a few seconds he seemed to be all right, all things considered. "And, uh... What did that stuff actually do? Ahaha,"
I laughed nervously.

***

Aria Simpani

Archer said a few words he shouldn't have, so I decided to scare him a little.
"It seems like all Knight Classes talk back a lot. You see, Archer, I'm not to be talked back to. So I'll perform a little experiment here"

I tossed my Mystic Code on the ground and fired two bullets from my revolver into the box.
It jumped from the impacts but was left undamaged.
"Hahaha, oh boy. Have a look at that, Caster"
I picked the box up again. No scratches, no bullet holes - one bend. I wanted to rip it apart with my fingers right then, but I had to wait. It was so inviting with the way it kept shaking. The power was right there for me to unleash.

"Let's get inside before someone comes to investigate the gunshots~"
I slam the door open and hop into Tohsaka's house like I own the place, with Caster by my side as always.
"Sorry about the noise,"

***

Arthur Senzo

I was still quite light-headed and my body was mainly working on autopilot. I've switched on the TV and dropped the soaked coat and shirt, grabbed a towel and entered the bathr-

...!

I walked right in on Rider showering. My drunk mind took a moment too long to respond as well, and I was not wearing a shirt either. After our disagreement today (was it today?) it was all the more embarrassing.
"R-rider...? I'm sorry, I didn't hear..." I mumbled and backed off into the door. What was wrong with me today?

I closed the door behind me and ran my hand down my face with a deep sigh. Should I have summoned a male Spirit instead?
Actually, if the same happened with somebody like Caster, it would have been even more awkward, probably.

That still didn't make me feel any better.

Rhomeo
11-05-2014, 10:52 AM
Amon Barthomeloi

“To put it simply, my Master and I were talking after I released my latest theorem. My problem has always lied in my circuits, in that while I have the knowledge, I lack the power. She thought it was commendable and believed that it was worth testing. So, I guess you could say this is her way of... adopting me.”

Because, really, that's what it was. She'd given her own blood and done all the necessary rituals, all I'd had to do was ingest it. My circuits would be in flux for a while, but I'd probably feel the difference by the time night fell.

“It was a bit of an experiment, too,” I chuckle nervously, holding the phylactery at arms length. “Something like this usually isn't even possible, but it's been the center point of my research for the last six years. Finding a way around my sub-par circuits. Re-writing the genetic code was the most difficult, because I'd have to find someone willing to donate their own code so it could rewrite mine. It is in theory, however, the most effective way of doing it. Rebuilding my soul from the ground up would give the best base for more efficient circuits, since they're connected directly to the soul.”

Still, I'd be spending the better part of the next day waiting for the changes to occur. All in all, the process was supposed to take at least a year. Over the next week, though, I'd probably start feeling some significant changes.

“Before you make any snide comments, it's nothing like puberty.”


Caster

“Sorry about her rashness,” I mouth to Archer, who merely rolls his eyes. We enter the house to see an annoyed-looking Rin.

“Shooting a gun like that in a residential district? You really want to attract people's attention, huh?” Rin sighed.

“That's just how she is,” I apologise on her behalf.

“A delinquent was what she called herself, right?” Saber commented dryly.

“I'd take that title with pride.”

Rin merely sighed louder.


Rider

Luckily for me, and by extension Arthur, there was a sliding glass door between him and I as he walked in. Still, that didn't really help the situation. My face burned as I turned to face the wall, and it wasn't from the steaming water either.

“You're drunk again, aren't you?”


Assassin

“That look suits you.”

“How flattering,” I droll.

The voice that came out definitely wasn't my own. It was that of Lancer, whom I'd been forced to replicate under order of my Master. Did she get off on it, or something? At least she hadn't told me to change into her naked.

“So, she trusts you then?”

“It seems so.”

“You'll have to be careful. Without your weapons...” my Master trailed off, shrugging. “You're pretty useless.”

“That just means I have to use my Noble Phantasm.”

“No!”

I blink at her sudden declaration. What was this?

“Why not?”

“You just... can't.”

MatrixOne
11-05-2014, 07:24 PM
Lancer

"What would we do without our Masters, huh? Reminds me of one guy... I didn't even know his real name, he was known as the Sculptor. Quite a good Magus he was, though at the time he was branded a practitioner of Witchcraft. You can tell what it meant from how it sounds. But when our country got in trouble, he didn't hide and cower like the rest. He practically wrote my legend, provided everything I became known for. You should treasure that gift you received from Lorelei. Maybe send her a box of chocolates? Ahaha~"

I brighten up again. This was a good day and we didn't die.
"So you're going to sleep now, and that's non-negotiable. If anything happens, I'll wake you up. If I don't go for a jog around the city, of course - I wonder what Assassin is up to. Anyway, you need to let your circuits work in peace"

***

Aria Simpani

"So why would the Vice-Director of the Association send a vial of blood to her pupil involved in the Holy Grail War? My Dad once used a phylactery to weaken a crazed Magus who kept coming back, to keep him under the continuous effect of weakening spells from afar. He told me that there was once a Family which could turn someone's blood to acid inside their bodies. That sounds pretty badass, though I'd rather just spray them with acid instead, isn't that right Caster? Or better yet, unleash a beam of lightning bolts in their face and blast the charred remains away with a gust of wind. But I guess a phylactery works too, hahaha!"
A little pointless brutality in a conversation never hurts. Unless you're princess Tohsaka.

I cuddled up to Caster like I usually do when I expect to be sitting and talking for a longer period of time.
"Why are you looking at me like that, Tohsaka? Are you jealous of my Servant? You can always ask Archer to give you a warm embrace~"

***

Arthur Senzo

I didn't like the tone which she used while asking me the question. But... She was right, and getting both angry and drunk at the same time was not a good combination. I drink to calm down, either way.
"I am. Do you disapprove? You may or may not have been the cause"

Rhomeo
11-05-2014, 07:45 PM
Amon Barthomeloi

“You're pretty strict, Lancer. Also rather bold, ordering your Master around,” I huff before holding back a yawn. “Of course, I was already planning on going to bed, so...”

For a few seconds, I consider something. Would it be...? No. No, I had my own legacy to focus on now. Lancer was her own person, I wasn't going to ask her to do anything for me. Or order her unnecessarily, for that matter. She was a warrior. That was why I chose her.

I... chose her.

“I'll see you when I wake up. Don't bother waking me up tonight, unless we're under attack or something. I'm... definitely not in any state to be out and about. You go and do you, I'll be here.”

Giving my Servant a tired smile, I turn from her and make my way towards the bedroom.


Caster

“A phylactery? From the vice director of the Clocktower? You're joking.”

“Why is that such a big deal?” I frown, partially ignoring Aria against me for the moment. “Is being high up in the Clocktower a big thing?”

“Not usually,” Tohsaka explained, moving her fist to her jawline. “But, this particular woman is... a monster. She hunts Dead Apostles for sport. The fact that she took an apprentice who's not even a noble is amazing. Let alone the fact that she's sending him gifts.”

It looked like she'd ignored Aria's jabs at her in favour of a more thoughtful approach. Well, I couldn't argue, but-

“WAIT, are you trying to say that Archer has been saying stuff behind my back?!”

Oh my.


Rider

“I don't disapprove, but...” I bite my lip. “I just worry for you, sometimes. Whether we agree or not isn't the point. What matters is that we win. And it makes it harder when I have to worry about you because of things like this. I won't have you crash on your way home simply because you're intoxicated.”

MatrixOne
11-06-2014, 12:17 AM
Lancer

I noticed Amon pause for a moment, as if he was considering telling me something.
I'll just trust him to tell me when I need to know, it could be similar to the case of Nyassassin where telling Amon might ruin the plan. And the surprise.

"You're allied with pretty much every single person ever, but still, try not to die while I'm away, ahaha! Night, night!"

It wasn't even evening yet, but whatevs. I spirited myself out of that place and onto my favorite skyscraper.

Ah, wouldn't it be nice if someone actually found me for once? I looked around. My prana was full and I was feeling a little restless. I guess that's the curse of a Heroic Spirit. I was longing for a battle. I wish Nyassassin was here; I could teach him how to use that armor properly. And maybe use it as a punching bag to relieve some stress, if he'd allow me.

***

Aria Simpani

I was mostly making small talk about that blood shit but now that it got Caster interested in the situation, I also started paying attention.
"Well Amon Tores is a pretty good candidate for an apprentice. He's agreeable and determined and that's what it takes. It's only surprising she took him in because his circuits are supposedly shit-tier"

I sighed.
"Anyway, Tohsaka, you best get comfy in here because you're not going anywhere once Berserker is sighted. You'd just get in the way in the battlefield, and I'm not gonna have one of my Servants guarding you all the time. Either sit with Archer well away from the fight and just get him to rain down fire on the enemy or sit in the house and don't interfere at all, let your Servant do the groundwork. It's gonna be tough out there and I don't want you dying, you got me?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"...I can take care of myself"

Rhomeo
11-06-2014, 02:31 AM
Assassin

“Nya~, what are you doing up here?”

To anyone else, it would look like two copies of the same person were talking to each other. From our points of view, however, it was far more surreal. It was almost like staring into a mirror.

“I think this suits me! How about you? Do I pull off the legendary Lancer well enough?” I tease, doing a quick spin. “I could probably use some practice though. I'm not used to these proportions...”


Caster

Before I can say anything, Tohsaka slams her fist down into the table. One of the teacups jumps so high that it shatters when it comes back down, splashing tea all over the table.

“Get in the way?! I'm a Tohsaka! I've been training my whole life, I'm not going to just sit back here and wait to die! I'll be out there with my Servant, doing what I can to make the battle go in our favour. If you don't agree with that, then you can leave right now.”

Holy shit. She was legitimately mad. Did Aria cross a line she didn't know existed, or something?


Rider

“If you're so good at taking care of yourself, then why am I here, Arthur?”

I'd stepped out of the shower and wrapped myself in a towel, raising my voice so he could hear me through the door.

“Why am I here, if not to take care of you? I'm your Servant. Just because the main meaning behind that is as your sword and shield, I have to think about your mental state too. A tired, confused soldier is worth far less than a physically inept yet aware soldier.”

MatrixOne
11-06-2014, 10:34 PM
Lancer

"Ho boy! I was hoping you'd show up" I greet Nyassassin with a happy smile. "It's like having an evil twin, ahaha, no offense! It's totally awesome. Just remember that looks must go with a personality to make it all believable. Luckily, all you need to do is just laugh a lot and be cheerful most of the time~"

I guess that's all there is to me after all! Being a cheerful person isn't bad, though. I'm fine with being remembered like that.
"I can hardly wait to see people's faces, ahaha! Amon especially! You didn't think you'd be going head-on against Berserker in this War, huh? You might get some excitement out of this one. If you can grab his attention, the others should be able to finish him off if they try. And if your cover isn't broken by then, Rider and Nyarthur will think you're on their side. Doubt they'll keep their guard up around you~. Aria seems to be on good terms with Amon, so she'd probably help you out. That leaves Archer, and I don't need my armor to handle Archer"

I laid out what plans I had clearly for Assassin.
"I hope your Master doesn't interfere. I'd be nice to have things go smoothly for once. So! Wanna try out some new clothes? I think you'd look cool in Stone~"

***

Aria Simpani

I stood up to stare the Tohsaka down.
"Keep your voice down, princess. Who are you going to kill out there, exactly? Berserker, Lancer or maybe Rider? Don't make me laugh. Unless you happen to have a spare Servant who can keep your ass alive, your place is not on the battlefield"
I looked at Archer.
"You're always the first to speak when there is nothing relevant to say. Now we're talking about your Master not dying, care to participate?"

Rhomeo
11-07-2014, 12:06 AM
Assassin

“Stone, huh? Sounds fun, ahaha!”

That felt way more weird than it should have. Stealing someone's appearance was simple enough, but having to replicate them was another matter entirely. It'd probably be easier in combat, though, considering no one would be listening to Lancer in that situation anyway.

“I saw your gauntlets, but don't tell me all of the armour is like that? I'm strong, but nowhere near as strong as you – despite how tough I might look, phaha!” I mock, grinning slyly. “Would have been nice if the change in appearance gave me a parameter boost, eh?”


Caster

“If you're going to assume Rin is defenseless, then you're in for a shock,” Archer stated with absolute certainty.

“A-archer?”

“She's not just a competent Master, she's also a competent Magus. Competent enough to hold off a Servant for more than long enough for me to step in. Rin is my number one priority. If you're going to talk to her like this, I'll have to take that as a threat-”

“Archer!” Rin interrupted him. “That's enough.”

“No, no, keep going,” I laugh. “Were you about to threaten us? Really? It's 2 on 1, Archer.”

“2 on 2 if you count Rin.”

He really was confident in her, wasn't he?

“I wouldn't want to take that risk, then. What's it matter if she wants to be suicidal, Aria? I know you understand wanting to participate in this War too. If I recall, you refused to stay out of the conflict when I told you to when it was just you and I. Why the change of heart when it's not you? Or are you just that confident in me?”

MatrixOne
11-07-2014, 10:48 PM
Aria Simpani

"You and your pathetic Servant wouldn't last ten seconds against us, so the next time you threaten me, make sure you have something to back that up with. I'll let it slide this once because I owe you for the poison" I state. "I don't trust any of these bastards to play fair and when Berseker is gone and the remaining Servants are severely weakened, any Master who sticks around will become a target. Now I'll have Caster backing me up and Saber on the offensive, but if you're not there at the time, Archer will be free to attack anybody without having to worry about defending you. Can you stop being idiots and admit that this is obviously a better strategy? Either one of you?" I look at her and Archer.

"If she hangs around there, you'd have to keep the two of us safe and that's just a damn bother. Especially if I unleash a Mystic Code that I know nothing about. Saber, aren't you a successful tactician? Feel free to pitch in here, I have a feeling Rin might listen to you"

***

Lancer

"Ahaha, the speech does need some practice! Don't worry about the set, though, the guy who made it knew what he was doing. It might be tough to wear at first, but if you activate it as a Noble Phantasm, it won't be an issue anymore!"

I stood back and knocked my fists together, summoning the armor in its entirety.
"There we go! Oh boy, it feels good"
The air around me was vibrating as if the armor was sending off a heat wave. It was an aura of battle intent. This set was created for epic fights, and it gave off nearly physical anticipation of conflict. It was invigorating.

It wasn't as thick as most people would imagine, it hugged my body quite closely. The impact of hits was dampened by the inside, rather than outside. The solid reinforced stone layer was there to make sure the set wouldn't bend from hits - once its structural integrity goes too low (not that it'll happen easily), it will simply crumble into pieces letting the warrior exit completely unscathed and allowing him to surprise the opponent who thought this would be the end.

The right gauntlet had a chipped spike for knuckles, great for punches, and the left one was smoother, but broader from the elbow down - perfect for keeping up a proper guard and acting as a built-in shield. The pauldrons had fat spikes sticking out of them not just for decor and badassery, but for whaling into an enemy from a dash. The shoes were broad at the bottom to allow the knight to keep his balance no matter what hits him. The back was covered in asymetrical spikes. I guess the Sculptor thought it'd be useful if I were attacked from behind but damn if I ever show my back to the enemy.

"Right, then! Your turn~" I unlocked my helmet and popped it on Nyassassin's head. "If it gets too heavy, just be less of a sissy and the problem will magically go away, ahaha! I promise!"
I helped my evil twin put on the rest of the set.
"You're planning on giving it back some time, right? ...Right?" I grinned, this thing wasn't really essential for me to win this war and I was the only one who knew of its weakness. I trusted Nyassassin, but his Master could have other things in mind for this set and that could get unpleasant.

***

Arthur Senzo

"...I am not sure what you are trying to tell me. I may appear wounded to you, but this technology will keep me alive until the end of the War. I won't live past a month, but my performance in battle won't be affected. The plans are in motion, Berserker dies next. The positions of power will change after the next fight. Until then, we must wait. What do you want of me?"

Rhomeo
11-08-2014, 04:52 AM
Caster

“I think you should leave.”

“Getting frisky, Archer?” I smirk as Rin's face contorts into pure anger, staring straight at her Servant.

“Archer, there's no reason to-”

“This girl is dangerous,” he states simply, glaring straight at my Master.

“Of course she is; she summoned me! Why are you both being so stubborn on this, anyway? Aria's giving you a chance to stay out of the conflict and you're denying it – why?”

“Because you'll kill me.”

Silence fell over us. Even Saber didn't have anything to say to that. What he'd said was true enough, though. If Rin wasn't around, it would make it far, far easier to kill him.

“Do you have no trust in us whatsoever?”

“Rin does; I do not. Every sense I sharpened through every battle I pulled myself through tells me not to trust you, so I refuse to.”

“I think you should leave, Archer,” Rin murmured quietly.

“I refuse.”

She raised her hand slowly, showing him the Command Seal. One was already gone. The remaining two started to shine brightly.

“Of course you would,” he deadpanned.

Her hand fell back down and she rubbed her forehead before turning back to us with a weary smile.

“I'm sorry, Aria, but I can't accept the idea of not following Archer into combat. It's not you I'm worried about. That kid and the other guy, they'd probably have the power to attack Archer from behind themselves. He needs someone to watch his back, too, so that's what I'll do. You don't need to protect me. I'm not a child.”

“Compared to me, you're all children,” I laugh humorlessly.


Assassin

A groan escapes my lips as I try to lift up my arms and legs. This stuff was still heavy. Through no small amount of effort, I managed to make a few basic movements. In the heat of battle, my adrenaline would kick in enough that I'd push myself to do whatever I needed to. For practice, though...

“Do I plan on giving it back? Of course. Will we ever get that chance?” I give it some thought. “I hope so. We only need it for the upcoming battle and then after that... well, my part in this War will likely be done by then. The day after the fight with Berserker, I'll be here again. Assuming I don't die, of course!”

I almost felt sad in that moment. Dying was expected of me from the very start, so I knew I couldn't. But...

It still hurt, a little.


Rider

“I'm not talking about your damn body, Arthur!” I hold my anger in check for a few moments before continuing, softer. “I'm talking about you, as a person. You're so far stuck in your own ideals and beliefs that you won't listen to anything I'm saying. It worries me.”

MatrixOne
11-08-2014, 01:06 PM
Aria Simpani

Well they had to use their heads eventually. Rin knows that playing tough with me won't get her anywhere, I'm just too stubborn. And Archer is just feeding my pride with the way he fears betrayal from me.
"You don't need protection, but Archer does?" I asked, amused. "If he's really cowardly enough to fear I'd stab him in the back, then I wouldn't get much support from him either way. Do what you want, then, I give up."

Sigh. Guess I can't count on them after all.
We didn't seem to be arguing any more, so I sat back down on Caster.
"We're children to you? Hahaha, quite an adult you are, needing the help of this child here to achieve true reincarnation. Don't look down on me when I'm giving you a chance to live again"
I wasn't mad with him or anything, he liked to say this kinda stuff the same way I did.
"There are enough ungrateful Servants in this room as it is, you don't need to add to the number. Right, Archer?" I glanced at Archer with superiority. He'll never have what me and Caster have.


***

Lancer

"Aha! Take that!"

Slam! I pummeled my fist into Nyassassin's stomach with a speed so high that the resulting shockwave pushed back my hair like a blow dryer.
"Did you even feel that at all? Ahaha, how are you planning on dying with that armor on? You'd have to try really hard, that's for sure!"

He was having some difficulty with movement. It was always like this, I had to adjust to it myself. But I could give him some pointers.
"Keep in mind, what makes this armor special is the way it interacts with energy. It negates the force coming from outside and multiplies the effort of the one wearing it. That means the more you move with it, the easier it'll be to keep moving. And this'll work all the way until you stop feeling the weight completely!"

I pointed to the rooftop in front of us.
"Think you can jump over there? Don't think so, huh? But you won't know 'till you try!"

***

Arthur Senzo

"You say I do not listen, yet each time we spoke about it, you were the one who walked away." I tried not to make it sound like I was angry with her. I wasn't trying to start an argument mostly because I was not wearing a shirt and it felt grotesque. "The two of us will never be like Lancer and Amon. You don't have to keep trying to make it so"

Rhomeo
11-08-2014, 02:29 PM
Caster

“Aria, you do know that if I wanted to, I could have killed you off the bat and sustained myself as a Servant anyway; right? It's rather easy to drain a city of their blood and convert it to prana, you know.”

“Absolutely disgusting,” Saber spat.

“The fact that I didn't do it should speak more than the fact that I know I could. I rather do respect you as a Master, in my own way,” I smile lightly. “In a way, I can see Archer respects his Master too. He plays the cold warrior, but he cares. He also plays the weak fool, but he's more than that as well; right?”

He'd killed me once before, after all.

“Don't try to flatter me, Caster,” he scoffed.

“I don't get it. Did something happen between you?” Rin queried, twirling her hair as she looked between us.

“In a manner of speaking!”


Assassin

“So it maintains and multiplies kinetic energy? That's pretty cool, actually, phaha! Let's give it a shot.”

Doing a few mock stretches, I measure the distance to the building as best I can. Definitely something I could jump normally, but with this much weight... geh. Taking a few steps back for momentum, I force all of my limbs to form into a sprint starting position. With one quick breath beforehand, I push myself forward. The first step felt laboured. The second had only a little resistance. The third felt practically normal. The fourth was better than average. The fifth and sixth...

I found myself at the edge of the building far too quickly and I barley managed to launch myself off the concrete. My body sailed through the air as I went straight over the top of the building I was supposed to land on and into the roof of the one behind it.

… right into an AC unit.

“Normally, at this point, I'd say ow. But I didn't feel a thing, phahah!” I laugh.


Rider

My heart aches for a few seconds at his words before I calm myself down. He didn't realise how cruel he was, did he? I didn't expect him to.

“It's hard to talk to you, you know. You're not... I'm used to soldiers. There are no opinions, just orders. Now that I'm with someone who has opinions, they feel wrong to me. You can't expect me to adjust so quickly, Arthur. I'm sorry for even bringing it up. Just... leave me alone.”

MatrixOne
11-10-2014, 02:35 PM
Aria Simpani

Oh my, Caster was playing tough with me. Nice try, but I'm not the kind of person he can play tough with.
"Killed me, huh?" I asked, turning around to look at him and lifting myself up gently on his shoulders so that my face would be at level with his. "That's a nice thought. But, you see, I'm pretty sure nearly every Servant has these thoughts. And you know why it always ends on wishful thinking?"

I show him my Command Seals.
"That's why. You can't kill me, Caster. You can talk all you want, think all you want and hope someone else does the job for you, but you personally just... Can't. So be a good boy, all right? Your continued existence hangs on my words. And if I decide that I can't trust you, I'll have to waste another Seal that I could otherwise use to amplify your attack, and nobody wants that, hm?"
I sunk back into my 'seat' and wrapped his arms back around me, flashing an arrogant look to Rin. Her Servant wouldn't listen to a word she'd say. It looked like she wasted a Seal on him already. Caster was different, he was indeed the mature one. He didn't have to agree, but he'd have to understand.

***

Lancer

I landed lightly next to Nyassassin and spun around him as he was getting up.
"Nya~. You need some practice!"
Hop, and I was on his left hand side. Hop, right hand side. Hop, behind? Nope! Still in the air.
"See, this is one of the issues with this armor, you can only see directly in front of you and barely to the sides. You might want to get some kind of power to help with that! I was going to just get my Master to watch the battlefield. The simplest ways work best~" His Master may not be willing to do that for him, though.

"So, wanna race? First one to that warehouse on the other side of the river wins!"

***

Arthur Senzo

What a sad excuse of a Servant she was. I couldn't suppress my laugh at the end of her speech. What was left of my respect for her started to disappear.
"Dear girl, your opinion has never mattered to anyone. Opinions can either be accepted, adopted or discarded. Growing up is coming to terms with that fact, and it seems that you are yet to grow up."
Still laughing, I grab the towel and enter the bathroom for my shower.

Rhomeo
11-10-2014, 06:44 PM
Caster

I almost shake my head, but instead do it with naught but my eyes. Aria wasn't understanding what I was saying. That was fine, she was still young. Archer and Saber, however, understood it clearly. Killing one's Master was easy for a Servant, but the only reason people didn't do it was because they needed them for their anchor to the world. For someone like me, creating or coercing someone else to be my anchor would be child's play. I'd only stayed with Aria because it was easy for me. Nothing more. Nothing less.

“Well, now that that's over and done with...” Rin gets up and smiles. “You can use the guest room, if you like. It's down the hall and first door on the right. I'll be in my room if you need me. Archer?”

Her Servant nods and follows after her as she leaves the room. Which, of course, leaves Saber, Aria and I alone in the sitting room.

“At least she didn't kick us out.”


Assassin

“Race? In this thing? Come on, now you're just pushing me too hard. I don't have your endurance, phaha! Just trust in me that I'll be able to do it when the time comes. All I need to do is be the impenetrable wall between Berserker and everyone else, right?”

“That's not all you'll be doing.”

Ah, so she was watching right now. What a pain. I shift my head slightly to avoid looking anywhere near Lancer while I think of a reply.

“You mean we're finishing it up after the fight with Berserker?”

“During it. I'm giving you permission to use your Noble Phantasm. Don't waste it.”

So she'd changed her tone? I guess someone gave her a stern talking to. Easy enough for me. Still, I'd need to go back and talk about the logistics of the situation...

“I'm sorry, Lancer, but something's come up. Don't worry about calling for me for the fight – I'll be starting that. If they really think I'm you, then Berserker will come. As will everyone else. Just make sure your Master is aware of what we've done.”

MatrixOne
11-10-2014, 09:32 PM
Aria Simpani

"I was tired of seeing her face anyway. I don't feel like going to the guest room"
I looked up at Caster. I was getting nice and warm in his arms and it made me rethink what I said a little bit.
"You're not mad at me, are you, Caster? I don't want you to be mad at me. You don't give a shit about what people say, right?"

***

Lancer

"Well shit, just grabbing the armor and going, hm?" I tried to make it sound funny, but instead it had a strong hint of disappointment. "Well, uh, I guess I'll see you around, then. Boy, you sure know how to set the atmosphere right!" I gave him a teasy grin and backflipped off the skyscraper. I should probably check what Amon is doing, anyway.

Rhomeo
11-11-2014, 08:39 AM
Caster

A small smile plays at my lips as I pat the girl on the head.

“Aria, if I cared about what people thought of me, I wouldn't be much of an Apostle, would I? Even if the time came where you hated me, I'd still be doing whatever I could for your sake. Your wish is power, my wish is similar. By granting your wish, I can end up granting my own; so making sure you win this War is my top priority.”

My eyes glance over to Saber, who was looking on at the exchange with a critical gaze.

“Same goes for you, King of Knights. Your goal is the Holy Grail, so whatever methods Aria and I want to use it for are irrelevant, right?”

“You are correct, Caster,” she manages to get through a quiet sigh. “What you do with the Grail after we obtain it is none of my concern.”


Assassin

She seemed disappointed, but there was nothing I could do about that. After all...

“Wow, you really gave her the cold shoulder, Assassin.”

“You know why I had to do it.”

“Hmm, I suppose. I don't understand why you don't just follow your instincts in combat more. Why must you be so methodical in planning things out?”

“I'm an assassin, not a warrior. Everything is about getting every advantage I can and abusing it to its fullest.”

“... actually, I think I can relate.”


Rider

For the first time in a long, long time; I felt angry.

Angry at Arthur for refusing to understand how I felt.

Angry at myself for refusing to understand how he felt.

Angry at the other Servants for either being cowards or breaking away from their own morals.

That anger built up inside me until I felt just about ready to burst. It spilled over into my expression as I stared up into the sky, from the roof of Arthur's house. There was no way I could take this any more. As soon as the next battle began, I'd finish everything then and there. I had the power. I just had to use it.

MatrixOne
11-11-2014, 12:30 PM
Aria Simpani

Pat, pat. Was I that easy to manipulate?

Pat, pat. I guess so.
"Well I can't ask for anything more than this. I doubt there's much you could do that would make me hate you. I can't say the same about the others, though. What's the deal with you and Archer? Quite a reunion you had there,"

I shift comfortably to my side. I was small enough to fit in the armchair if I curl myself up, and I was way too warm and cozy to be going to the guest room for sleep. Unless Caster forcibly removes me. Hm, that makes me wonder...
"Hey Caster, were you ever cruel to puppies or kittens in your lifetime?"

***

Lancer

Well, shit. Seems like some people like to remind others of themselves...

I shooed off the swarm of doves that was circling around Amon's house, yet they kept coming back. I thought about shishkebabbing a few, but that might seem like an unfriendly gesture and I didn't wanna meddle in Amon's plans any more.

"Yo! You're still sleeping?" I asked, slamming the door to the bedroom open and then again to close it. "So, uh, the reason I'm here... Well, ahaha," This was going to come out as a bit of a shocker, surely... "Um, Amon, just hypothetically, what if I were to, like, give away my most powerful Noble Phantasm to another Servant for totally free?"

Rhomeo
11-11-2014, 08:11 PM
Caster

It rolled around in my head for a few moments. Kittens or puppies, huh?

“I can't say I was ever cruel to anything that didn't deserve it. Animals like that don't understand the consequences of their actions in this world, so there's no point in hurting them. Humans, on the other hand – they're very aware of what they do. Everyone's guilty of something,” I can't help but chuckle. “So it's easy to justify killing them.”


Amon Barthomeloi

I roll over to stare at my Servant before rolling my face back into the pillow. This was a dream. It had to be a dream. Since when did Lancer have serious things to talk about, anyway? On the off chance that it wasn't a dream, I roll back to face her, tired eyes peering into hers closely. Well, she seemed to be telling the truth.

“I'd say you can do whatever you want, as long as you still think we can win. You're the fighter here, not me. I'm just... Amon,” I yawn, rolling back over.

What a placid response. I really was tired, though.

“As punishment, I command you to sleep in my bed tonight.”

She'd probably take that as a joke. Alas.

MatrixOne
11-11-2014, 11:32 PM
The night was dark and full of terror. And then it was over.

Lancer

"Nyaaah," I yawn widely and lift the pillow on my face to block the sunlight. But then the sunlight started flickering and I lifted it again to see what's causing it.
"Oh my. That's a lot of birds"
I didn't need to look out the window to see the swarms outside. Someone was getting impatient, that's for sure.
"So are you going to bring that girl for Berserker to devour? These birds will suffocate us by evening, ahaha~"

***

Aria Simpani

I've spent the night sleeping on Nyaster's lap. Did this guy have patience of steel?
"Well shit, you could have told me to unblock you or something. I thought I was just gonna nap for a moment..." I hop off and stretch, then proceed to Tohsaka's room. Surely she'd be up and running by n-

Nope, she was asleep as a rock and had Archer guarding her. Good enough, it'll give me a chance to talk to the Servant himself.
"So what, you seriously agree to her walking around with Berserker raging and Noble Phantasms being fired everywhere? I get that she's a decent Magus, but if Rider or Lancer do to us what Saber is gonna do to them, there may be trouble. You're going to be sniping from afar, is that right? Those arrows of yours have quite some blast radius. Keep in mind that I'll assume you were aiming for whatever you hit, Archer"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Rider. What can you tell me about your mount? My memory of the first night is rather hazy. Summon it and explain the power of your Noble Phantasm, so that there are no surprises during the battle"
I request firmly.

Rhomeo
11-12-2014, 09:00 PM
Amon Barthomeloi

Groaning, I roll over; and right off of the bed. Cursing, I prop myself up and look up to the window. Indeed, there were a lot of birds. Familiars. Illyasviel's Familiars.

“It would be rather rude to accept her and then ignore her. I suppose it would be totally logical to invite Aria for a stroll this afternoon, no?”

With a yawn, I fully get up and rub what little sleep had accumulated in my eyes.

“Why not this morning, you might ask? Excellent question!” I grin, obviously going to answer my own question. “I'm hungry and therefore, we are going out to eat. If I'm going to take such a big risk, I'm doing it on a stomach full three times over.”


Archer

“Don't test me,” Archer sighed. His eyes flitted behind her for a moment to Caster's figure, who'd stealthily followed her. “However, while I do not trust you; you are our ally in this War. I have no reason to attack you, unless you provoke me. Your Caster is strong, but you are wrong to place all of your faith in him. Saber won't help you either. She would just as soon betray you if another more suitable Master came along. Honour and chivalry is dead in face of achieving the Grail for that one.”


Rider

“I have to decline. Showing my mount right now would risk another seeing it, so you'll have to settle for an explanation.”

My arms fold.

“My mount does not follow the laws of your logic, as she can both run and fly as she sees fit. Her mind is her own; we are partners. She is no mere beast of burden. The real strength she holds is that when I've mounted her, I receive a bonus to commanding any troops. That brings me to my true Noble Phantasm.”

A small smile plays at my lips.

“Granted to the commander of one of the strongest armies ever fielded. A steel crown,” I tap the ornament on my head. “It weighs heavy on the brow of the one who wears it, but it holds something far more powerful than just steel. It holds the memories of every soldier who has ever worn it, as well as the will of those who served under them. With it, I can summon forth the might of generations' worth of armies to strike a foe down, with no way to defend against it. Even against a monster like Berserker, it would obliterate him. There is a catch, however. I can use it only once.”

MatrixOne
11-14-2014, 01:11 PM
Lancer

It only took me a second to become hyper awake, so I flew out of the bed after Amon.
"Oh boy, we're actually gonna eat something? Unbelievable! We should totally steer clear of moe cafes, though~!"

Slam! I opened the door with the force of a hurricane to scare away any annoying familiars, but... There weren't any outside. All gone now, except for Nyarthur's surveyors high up in the sky.
"Let's get going! I'll eat anything that isn't Turkish cuisine~"

***

Aria Simpani

"Test you? Hahaha. Fine words, coming from a corpse. Tohsaka may have a chance of surviving this war, but you're not walking out of this alive. You obviously care for Rin, so I'll say this clearly - when you die, I'll leave her be. I'm not gonna destroy a great family of Mages unless I have to. Go ahead, tell her to betray me. I know you want that to happen. I also know she's not gonna fly with that. Hahaha, being a worthless asswipe has to be painful for a Heroic Spirit, huh?"

***

Arthur Senzo

The information about the Noble Phantasm made me forget all about her rude attitude.
"Then we need to stay out of major conflict until there are few enemies left alive. Using your Noble Phantasm against the strongest of them, then dealing with the weak, should be our way of achieving victory. If you believe that way of approaching this is viable, then we have a lot of time on our hands. I left the car at our warehouse, so let us walk there"
I wasn't sure she'd come with me. If I'm going to be staying away from battle until some of the Servants die, perhaps I could check on some less urgent issues.

Rhomeo
11-14-2014, 07:32 PM
Amon Barhomeloi

I rub my chin in thought.

“Anything that isn't Turkish, huh? That's a pretty big range of foods... let's go check out Shinto and see what sort of stuff they have available. I just had a nice transfer of funds over to my account, so you might as well eat up while you can.”

In truth, I felt anxious. Anxious, and a little sad. By all accounts, however today turned out; it would be the end of our peaceful time together. Even if things turned out perfectly, there was no way we'd be able to continue like this. That scared me. What would life be like without Lancer, for that matter?

That scared me too.

Pulling my jacket closer around me, I take to Lancer's side and we start to make our way through the city together. Getting to the Shinto District from where we were staying would probably take a little under an hour. Plenty of time to wake up fully.


Archer

“Don't assume to know anything about me. Even if I were to suggest something to Rin, the odds of her accepting are astronomically low to begin with. Whatever you want to talk about with her, though, I'll have to ask you to wait until she wakes up. The mistress of the house is a heavy sleeper.”

“My condolences,” Caster chuckled from the hallway. “My own Master is the type to be capable of sleeping on anything.”


Rider

“Understood, Arthur.”

With a quick step, I move behind Arthur and keep diagonal of him so as to not bar his way. At this point in the War, leaving him alone would be a folly.

“I assume I have permissions to use my Noble Phantasm if I feel like victory is not possible without it?”

MatrixOne
11-14-2014, 11:22 PM
Aria Simpani

"I only sleep on the highest quality Servants," I smiled at Caster's comment and turned around to leave the room. "You best take all that time you have on your hands to work on your aim, Archie. Wouldn't want any mistakes to happen during the fight. Why are your eyes naturally drawn in by the backs of your allies, I wonder? Hahaha,"
I left Tohsaka's house with my Servants and considered eating something.

"Hold this while I search..." I squeeze my school bag in Saber's arms and start to rummage through it. "I still have some money actually. Guess we're gonna eat something!" I leave the bag in Saber's embrace and yank out my coin purse, the old kind that's secured with a string. Dad used to carry it but I told him it's too medieval and made him switch to a wallet. Then I carried the purse myself, 'cause I suppose it is kinda badass.

"There's this pastry shop right around the corner. I'm feeling generous today, you can pick out whatever you like, Caster. Me and Saber will go for a burger later, so don't despair, King of Knights"
I barged into the pastry shop like I owned the place. The door made a 'ding ding' sound that notified the cashier about our presence, in case they missed me slamming the door open.

"Check this shit out. There are these layered cakes, and the brownies, and cupkaes if you like them, and..."
My eyes grew wider. The best cake of all time was right here!
"This one is called tiramisu, and that's Italian for fucking awesome. Trust me, I'm Italian. It's like soft and kinda wet, and then has cocoa on top and basically you've gotta try it"

I ordered all three moderately-sized pieces to be wrapped for us and picked out some more cakes, doughnuts (the tiny ones) and desserts all for Caster to try.

***

Lancer

The weather was nice for a walk and there weren't many annoying birds to distract us. I threw my hand around Amon's shoulder casually as we walked and kept mentioning various points of interest.
"I could collapse that bridge with one Spearhead Punch. And did you see that black smoke? I think a large construct of Arthur's broke down there and scorched a tree. These things he makes are really unstable and clunky. By the way, how would your friends at the Association react if they could talk to a real Servant, I wonder? Will they try to take me out after the war? I don't wanna punch people with glasses, ahaha~"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Hm. Do as you like, but if it's possible, ask me beforehand. If there is no time, then act on your instinct. I would prefer this to go without any surprises, though of course there are things we can not predict"
I sighed. There wasn't much else to say about the war. The atmosphere was relaxing and we had a lot of time we would need to spend together.

"I may not seem particularly rich, but I actually own a company. It focuses on the construction of houses, mostly in Europe. There are some projects going on here as well - sometimes, western-styled houses and mansions are built in Japan. It did not work well in Fuyuki, admittedly, and most profits go towards the projects on the European continent, so I am not a multimillionaire as things stand. I understand that you may not know how to run a company, but someone has to claim ownership after I die. Would it burden you to try to keep my business from falling apart after this is over?"

Rhomeo
11-15-2014, 12:01 AM
Caster

“And the highest quality Servants deserve the best of desserts!” I claim loudly, pounding my chest proudly. “Expect this gift to increase my stats twofold!”

Unsurprisingly, a few nearby people stared at me in confusion before going back to their tasks. It was likely they thought I was some guy who played video games, or something. Did they see Aria as my girlfriend, then? Now that was an interesting thought. Maybe I should try playing that angle sometime...

“You know, to be honest, I think I figured out why I like sweets so much. It really resembles the taste of blood to me. It's sweet, sticky... it's a nice substitute for draining blood from people. Unless you want to volunteer, my dear Master? A banquet of blood and cakes sounds very appetizing.”


Amon Barhomeloi

“I think,” I frown. “I think that the Association would treat you as nothing more than a lab experiment. You are just a Familiar, after all. An extremely high-ranking one, yes, but a Familiar nonetheless. I remember a friend of my Master's, her Familiar was a young girl with cat ears. Adorable, but she probably had more power than most people in the room. That woman's a monster in her own right, to be fair.”

I find myself leaning in to Lancer, if ever so slightly. It felt nice to... rely on someone, after pushing along alone my whole life. We'd already reached the Fuyuki Bridge, which had a gorgeous view of the morning sun beating down on us.

“Not that I'd ever let them do that! If we make it through the War together, I won't make you stay with me. You'll have earned that much if we win, I think.”


Rider

“Me? Run a company?” I swallow. “Arthur, I think you're looking at the wrong person. I know how to manage warriors, yes, but... laborers? I don't think I'd be capable. Not to mention, why would I still be alive if you weren't? We'll die together, or not at all.”

MatrixOne
11-16-2014, 01:07 AM
Aria Simpani

"W-wait, you mean..."
It was obvious what he meant. And I... Considered it.
"I don't know if blood and sweets mix well," I took a deep breath. "But if that's your thing, I suppose you won't find more powerful blood than mine"

We were sitting at an umbrella table, so I moved over to Caster's lap again, this time facing him.
"This better be safe..." I tell him sternly, trying to mask the little sting of fear.

I gently placed my hands on his shoulders and lifted myself up to the height of his face. I lifted the hair off my neck and let it fall on my back, revealing the scar I got from Assassin. It reminded me of that moment when Caster blasted him away. What a tale.

This situation was all kinds of weird and scary, but I still found myself smiling. Smiling at the thought of Saber not knowing what the hell was going on... Probably. T-there's no way I was enjoying this.

My grip on Caster's shoulders tightened a little.

***

Lancer

"Oh I've got places to be. Gonna take a trip to my country, see what's new. You should definitely come along, though! Don't worry about the Association, I'll just punch anyone treating me like a Familiar. Ahaha~" I ruffle Amon's hair as we cross the bridge. "What are you gonna do after this is over? After you become a legend for wrecking everybody in the War, of course. With a little bit of help from that annoying Familiar you summoned!"

I flash a grin to Rider who was walking with her Master somewhere near the riverside. I wasn't sure if Amon could see them from here.

***

Arthur Senzo

I shake my head with a bright smile.
"That's a beautiful thing to say, but not quite what I meant. In a few weeks' time, my company will need a new owner regardless of the outcome of this war. That is just the extent of my lifespan, and during my last days I will be focused on something that I strive to make possible through this War. I won't have time for my business"

We have reached the spot that I had left my car at.
The car was nowhere to be seen, of course. I must have left the keys inside and forgot about them in frustration.
"Laborers, soldiers... Ultimately they are people to be commanded. The job of the owner is to be a constant reminder of who they answer to. I suppose it is more like being a... King, than a warrior. Your power lies in your name"

Rhomeo
11-16-2014, 01:55 AM
Caster

What a trusting Master.

From another person's point of view, it'd probably look like we were a couple. Most definitely. Never mind the age difference, this wasn't a scene you'd get between anyone other than lovers. Or, you know, a vampire and its prey. My lips and by consequence, my teeth, brush against her neck. It's a tantalising experience. It was nowhere near the same as draining blood from someone who was basically in a coma. Living prey was so much... more. For a split second, my instincts nearly kick in.

“Who's to say I couldn't just drain all your blood right now, Aria?” I whisper, my voice laced with something strange. Something powerful. As though venom was dripping from every word. “You wouldn't be capable of stopping someone like me. Once my venom entered your bloodstream, you'd be gone. Just... like... that.”

One small brush and a fang pierces the skin. In an instant, I draw back as a single bead of blood drips down her neck. I run my finger along and pick it up before sticking it in my mouth. Far more sweet than I'd tasted in a long time.

“Mm, I think a taste is enough to satisfy me for a long time,” I grin, poking Aria's forehead. “Offer me a pint of blood for victory and I'll go to Hell and back. Now, onto sweets!”


Amon Barthomeloi

“What am I gonna' do after this is over, huh? First up is figuring out all the paperwork for changing my ancestry and everything. After that, I'd like to work on a new thesis. Being a part of this War has been an amazing experience in its own right. The things I've learned... the people I've met. It's given me a new perspective on how things work. I could apply it to so many of my old formulas and turn them into successes, I feel. So I guess my answer to that question is simple,” I snicker. “I go back to work.”

That didn't bother me, though. My life might have been nothing but work, but at least it was work I enjoyed. Working with theorems and new concepts of Magecraft was incredible. It felt like I was making my mark on the history of the world.

“If I came back with you to your country, I don't know if I'd be able to spend more than a fleeting vacation there.”


Rider

“A king? I'm no king, I was a General. Ordering people to charge at the enemy, or retreat to save the lives of the men I rode with – that was my purpose. However, I do see where you're coming from. If you would have me take your place, Arthur, I'll do what I can. If I survive this War through to the end and you... don't survive much longer.”

It didn't seem real, to me. Why would we both survive and then he had to die so soon after? It didn't feel fair. It wasn't fair.

Should that be my wish of the Grail, then? He wanted perfection. I wanted...

MatrixOne
11-16-2014, 03:08 AM
Aria Simpani

I could feel my back shiver from his whisper. The danger only made me grin wider.
"Why should I stop you, when you're doing such a fine job of that yourself? You must be really attached to me, my little Servant"

I release my grip on his shoulders. It felt like the warmth of the outside air was being blocked off by his sinister aura, and only now the warm breeze reached me again. I ran my fingers gently on the spot on my neck that he had sliced open with his teeth and looked back at Saber.
"Disgusted? Or maybe jealous? Hahaha"

***

Arthur Senzo

I nod to her with gratitude.
"Thank you. It would be sad to have the only still existing thing I have created fall apart. I always enjoyed building and creation. Regrettably, so it happened that most of what I have been doing with my abilities was destruction. Yet there is no conflict waiting for you once this is over. You will have to settle down, find someone worthy who would give your new life - new meaning. Stable income will definitely help"

It was hot outside, so I took off my coat and rolled up the sleeves of my shirt. I spotted an ice cream stand and took Rider there, as she could probably use some way to cool herself as well.
"Good afternoon. One scoop for me, please. Strawberry" I asked politely. "Which flavor would you like, Rider? I would recommend vanilla"
I thought letting her choose rather than picking it for her would be more appropriate. She seemed to strive for independence lately.

***

Lancer

"Well geez, my country's not as boring as you may think! There is a certain place that's been locked away since my time and to find it, I'll need to seek out the descendant of the man who made my entire legend possible. I'm sworn to repay my debt to that man. Only a spell contained in his Magic Crest can unlock the secret, you see. So don't underestimate the importance of my vacation. Small countries can have large secrets, broski~! Phahaha!"

Rhomeo
11-16-2014, 03:56 AM
Caster

“It's none of my business,” Saber stammered before looking to the side.

“I'm sorry~ Maybe a milkshake would make you feel better?” I laugh, pointing out the beverage in front of her.

It took all of five seconds for her to give it a try and another ten for her to finish the entire thing. Was that girl even human? Her appetite for food was beyond that of the mortal body!

“Damn, I'm all fired up now. Berserker won't know what hit him!”


Rider

“Ah... in that case, I'll go for a scoop of vanilla, please.”

The man does the ice creams up before handing them over to us. It was a curious little piece of food. Made cold, but out of a material that seemed to melt in the heat. In order not to cause a mess, I quickly start licking at the small drips that had already started forming.

Oh. Oh my.

“Arthur! This is incredible!”


Amon Barthomeloi

“Seemingly unimportant people can hold great secrets, too. I can already think of one,” I smile thoughtfully. “Assassin. There's a lot more to him than meets the eye. He's no mere Hassan. I never saw a mask, which means... what, exactly? That he's a flaw in the system? I doubt it, but something's strange about him. What have you come to learn about him from your interactions with him, Lancer? Is he someone you'd trust?”

My opinion of Lancer was high enough that if she said she trusted him, I'd believe it. Still, I'd have to remain cautious of him. Assassin was Assassin, after all.

MatrixOne
11-16-2014, 05:00 PM
Aria Simpani

What is it with Servants and food? Times of the past must have been really bad if these simple things give them so much joy.
"Poke me again and lose a finger," I warn Caster as we finish eating. "By the way, why was some shitty book a catalyst for you, anyway? It couldn't even be opened. I have no idea where Dad gets his artifacts, honestly. It's funny 'cause most people would wanna summon something like Saber instead. And now I have both. Hahaha,"

***

Lancer

Aw, why'd you have to ask about things like that? I don't like being serious.
"I'm pretty sure he wants me not to trust him. And I can understand why, he's... I guess he just isn't sure, you know? About what to do. And that's why he needs my trust. With my gift, he can go beyond the limits of his class, and if he does, then... I'm not trusting an Assassin any more. I'm trusting a Heroic Spirit"

With that speech concluded I had to brighten up the mood a little.
"The new Super Servant class called Nyassassin! With a Nya+ in all skills"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Hah, well, I'm glad you like it"

I notice the scorched tree. The fire must have been caused by a malfunction of the grid I had spread over this area.
"I have shrouded a large part of Fuyuki in a three dimensional weave. Invisible, but none the less present. It was a very long process, but I started it before the war. It has only been spreading since then, and now the entire affected area is linked directly to my Magic Crest. It is quite powerful; Last night I was... Somewhat angry, and it was enough to set off a discharge of flame right here. Now, if I actually use the Crest consciously - properly, it may be of great help in the fight. I can hinder the movement of others by playing with the area surrounding them, for example"

Rhomeo
11-17-2014, 03:31 AM
Caster

“Shitty book? Dear Aria, you're talking about the tome in which I inscribed exactly how I came to be an Apostle Ancestor. As well as how I came in contact with the First Magic. The Association would have everyone believe that it's a natural talent, but... it's far more than that. It's something that can be taught.”

Before she can think of asking about it, however, I raise my hand.

“Don't bother asking, though. The process is irreversible and would not work out how you expect it to. The sacrifice you have to make for the First is...” I grimace. “Not something you'd be willing to give up.”

“And you were, Caster?” Saber commented, already starting on a second milkshake.

“At the time, yes. Now I'm not so sure.”


Amon Barthomeloi

“I don't think I'll ever truly understand the mind of a Heroic Spirit, Lancer. Even so, I respect your thoughts. I hope your decision isn't the wrong one, for both of our sakes. His as well. Still, if worst comes to worst, what if he dies? What will you do then, Lancer? I trust in your abilities without your trump card, but... it will make things far more difficult.”


Rider

“So something similar to a Bounded Field, then? Your own personal workshop that spreads over the entire city? Interesting, and useful. We can use this to our advantage, as long as you don't do anything too drastic. We have to remember that the Church will be watching for any actions that breach the rules of the War.”

I stretch my limbs lazily before I'm cut off by a prickling sensation running down the back of my neck.

“Master, there's a Servant nearby. 400 meters out, South-West.”

MatrixOne
11-18-2014, 01:25 AM
Aria Simpani

"Well geez, I'll give you back your book if you care so much" I wave to Saber to finish up the milkshake so we can leave. "I was gonna get a few things from my house anyway. Let's get going"

At the house, I rummage through my bookshelf with high school textbooks laying next to ancient tomes. I never bothered to read either.
"There, I found it" I handed Caster the Hello Kitty notebook. "Just kidding. It's here" I tossed the notebook away and laid out the bulky tome on the table. "Doesn't seem like we'll get much use out of it now, but if this thing is important to you, then you may have it. I don't think I'd want to become a Dead Apostle myself. It sounds like a lot of fun, but I've gotta be there for my family, there are other badass ways of growing in power. And I can't become something Dad used to hunt and kill, right? Hahaha. It's enough that I welcomed one to the family already, you little beast. What did you mean back then, anyway? You said you weren't sure about something"

***

Lancer

"Well that's not nice to say at all! If he dies, then everyone sees Lancer die, isn't that right? Poor Amon, remaining without a Servant and not being a threat of any kind! I mean there's no WAY there could be another Lancer out there, right? Ahaha, and I wouldn't count Assassin out if I were you, not until he wrecks someone really badly. I didn't give him that armor to just parade around with it, ya know! With his help, taking out Berserker will be easy peasy lemon squeezy~"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Well, it is not exactly a bounded field, more like a conceptual framework spread over..." I begin my explanation, but Rider interrupted me, spotting an enemy. "Let's see who it is. They should be preparing for battle, not strolling around the neighborhood"
There were too many people around for me to leap onto a rooftop. I moved behind Rider so she'd lead the way.

Rhomeo
11-18-2014, 02:39 AM
Caster

“It's more than that.”

In a practiced movement, I bring my index finger up to my mouth and bite down. The skin tears with ease and I let a single drop fall onto the cover of the book. It shudders once. Twice. Then the leather back book explodes open to reveal blank pages. A second passes before symbols that look similar to constellations glow blue on the paper and then peel themselves away from the book. Floating in midair, it looks like a true display of archetypal magic.

“The Tome of the First, a tome I created after I discovered the secret of the First Magic. Anyone can use it after activation, but it comes with a cost,” I fold my arms. “In order to replicate the powers of the First, a person must give up their memories. In essence, they must give up who they are in order to obtain the First. I already did that myself, for I felt like I had nothing to lose. Looking back on it now, I'm not so sure. How could anyone be willing to give up their very being for power? It matters not now, as what's done is done.”


Amon Barthomeloi

“You know, Lancer, I feel as though we could use that to our advantage,” I deadpan before breaking into a smile. “But if you have faith in them, then I will as well. You are the military tactician in our pair, I'll just work on my own plans and hope I can support you properly. Oh, we're at the restaurant!”

In front of us was a looming high rise with a bustling Western-themed restaurant on the bottom floor. Despite the early hour, there were already a dozen or so people inside, eating breakfast.

“I don't suppose I could have an escort on my way in?”


Rider

Making sure Arthur was following me closely, I trailed my way through the streets towards the power source. The fact that they were pinging their location meant that-

Wait.

On the opposite end of a desolate street stood a lone figure in armour that resembled stone. I tried to scratch at my memories, almost sure that I'd seen someone with something similar to that very recently...

“Who are you and what do you want?” I call out.

“To tell you that the battle will be starting soon, phaha!” a voice called back.

That wasn't... Lancer?!

MatrixOne
11-18-2014, 08:29 PM
Aria Simpani

"If you were so powerful, couldn't you think of a way to preserve your memories? I'd have a family to remind me of who I was, memories or not. Seems to me like you didn't think the issue through. But it's your book, your business" I shrugged, laughing at his failure. His path was different from mine and I didn't care for his goals, I only needed his trust and backup. "Hey, is it possible, to, perhaps... Force someone into that little process? I could find a use for that, surely..."

***

Lancer

"Well that's a lot of concrete hanging over our heads. Let's hope the food is worth it!" I push Amon inside in a non-escortlike manner and throw my jacket onto a windowside chair, marking it as my own forever.
"Ho boy, are you trying to wreck my BMI before the main event? Ahaha, you evil mastermind, guess all that's left for me to do is ordering a burger and fries. I can't believe they only figured out how amazing this stuff is in like the 19th century. Gotta watch it on the intake, though, or your body may start expanding uncontrollably, phahaha~! Speaking of massive gains, you're hitting the gym after the War and not stopping, ever~"

***

Arthur Senzo

What the hell? It was just Lancer. This girl... Really.
"Ugh. Lancer," I sighed. "Why in the world would you reveal your identity like that? Please hide the armor before someone else notices..."

"The armor's rank is... Lower than expected. Did Amon's power decrease substantially over the last twenty four hours? I would expect the legendary knight of stone to be more powerful"

"Starting soon? Are you planning on picking a fight with Berserker by yourself? His Master seems to be taking a stroll in a park for now. I can't say much, as their Familiars keep killing off mine"

Rhomeo
11-19-2014, 02:39 AM
Caster

“The memory loss is part and parcel of using the First, I'm afraid. As a matter of fact, I can't even remember the majority of my time as an Apostle,” I admit, smiling quietly. “Who I was before I became an Apostle is all a blur as well, but that's probably because of how long ago it was. All I have left are fragments that I've held onto during the maelstrom as best I can. Such as my goal, who I really am and what I'm capable of.”

“I'd almost feel sorry for you, but you likely deserve it, correct?” Saber commented through her drink.

“Maybe. Maybe not. Anyway, Aria, forcing this process onto someone is possible – but not recommended. A person without any memories and with such power at their fingertips is not something you want to deal with directly.”


Amon Barthomeloi

“Lancer, are you calling me fat?!” I complain loudly, catching the attention of at least half the diners. “I'll have you know I monitor my intake very carefully! The calories I consume are all burnt off through calculated exercise-”

Wait, was she just teasing me? She probably was.

“C'mon, don't do that to me,” I sulk.


Assassin

“Take on Berserker alone? Amon totally thinks I can do it, phaha! But I'm not that stupid,” I smile underneath the rock, taking on a more serious tone. “We'll be luring Saber into the line of fire later this afternoon, so you make sure you're ready, alright?”

“You're telling us to sweep away Berserker and Saber in one blow, correct?” Rider confirmed, watching me carefully.

“Yup! It's easy, right?”

“What if you're in the line of fire as well?”

My heart skips a beat. Just the one.

“Well... that won't happen, phaha!”


Rider

“Arthur, I think she has another trick up her sleeve if she's so confident. Especially if she's requesting that we go all out to remove our two biggest threats. What are your thoughts on this? Do we agree and calculate it later? Or do we outright refuse here?”

MatrixOne
11-23-2014, 11:28 PM
Aria Simpani

"Well if they're gonna forget their allegiance to me, then I'm guessing it won't be much help now. But in the future, I could definitely find a use for this. Unless you're keeping the book, that is. Maybe it'll remind you of the one who summoned you into this world, hm? In case you happen to conveniently forget~"
I pushed my bookcase down into the hole in the ground, little crater blown by the trap earlier. The ancient books tumbled into it in an avalanche, filling up the hole in a dusty mess of yellow pages.

"That should do it for now. Here, guard this lamp" I switched on the tall floor lamp and gave it to Saber to keep her occupied. "Come," I pulled Caster's sleeve so he'd go to my room with me.

I never actually took him to this part of the house before. We were kinda busy with stuff and the living room was more convenient, I guess.
My room was small but badass, there was a broad futon on the ground that I never bothered to fold and put away. My laptop was charging next to it and I almost tripped over my PS3 controller. The other gamepad was somewhere here, probably. There was random clothing all around and no chairs to sit on at all.
"What do you know about modern music, anyway? Electronic, rock, metal, anything? There's a world of this to discover nowadays. I can show you what I like," I hopped onto my bed and booted my laptop. It takes an eternity to start, the damn thing. I was tapping on the touchscreen, waiting for the cursor to start moving already.

***

Arthur Senzo

"You can't be serious. We are not wasting our most powerful single-use weapon on this. We need to keep it until there is only one major player left, or until we're with our backs to the wall. And with Lancer being our ally way after Berserker's death, she deserves to know we won't be attacking with full power"

I looked up at Lancer again.
"We're going to be luring Berserker into Saber's line of fire, nothing else. Do well to keep yourself away if she does indeed go all out. And keep your friend, Servant Assassin, safe as well. We could use his help against the remaining female Masters. I hope he has a plan for that weapon he had given away so easily," I sighed yet again. "Ah, the two of you are quite a troublesome pair. I hope it comes down to something positive in the end"

Rhomeo
11-23-2014, 11:44 PM
Caster

“Music?” I inquire, cocking my head. “I never had time for music, to be honest. During my final century or two, I do remember a wonderful man who played piano. I can't quite remember the name, though. The melodies he created were extraordinary, however. There was this particular piece... ah, that's right. He taught me how to play it, much to my delight. It's a shame I can't play it for you here; such a wonderful piece.”

Curious, I look over her shoulder at the object in her hands. A piece of technology? My knowledge of the modern world was limited, but...

“I'll make a trade with you. If you explain to me what that little device is, I think I could manage to create a piano with the First. Deal?”


Nyassassin

“Aww, are you worrying about me, Nyarthur? I appreciate it, but I have Amon to do that for me instead!” I giggle. “Don't worry, I'll be fine. Just make sure that you survive too, alright? We'll do our best, so you can too. As for Assassin, I think he'll do just fine. He's supposed to be good at tricking people, right? I think he has something up his sleeve.”

“How can you be so sure, Lancer? What if he actually ran out of plans and merely gave away his final weapon out of spite?” Rider commented, folding her arms.

“Nah, doubt it! He's smarter than that, if you ask me. Not very good at expressing himself, though~”


Amon Barthomeloi

“Tell me something, Lancer.”

We'd finished at the restaurant and found ourselves strolling back over the bridge towards the residential district. The sun was now high in the sky, signalling late-morning.

“Do you really think we can win this War? I have faith in your abilities, of course, but against these sort of foes...” I frown. “Admittedly, our chances of winning this War through sheer power are slim. Even by manipulating things in our favour, there's only so much I can do to push the odds our way. What do you think? Is there anything we can do to make it easier?”

MatrixOne
11-24-2014, 09:48 PM
Arthur Senzo

"Yes. He is smarter than that, Lancer. Your Master doesn't seem to care about the company you keep, but playing with that one Servant in particular is... Dangerous. Amon has put a lot of faith in you. It would be a shame if he ended up with Assassin's dagger in his back. Assassin is unsuited to fighting Servants, he'll always go for the Master. It's in his best interest to be a friend to you. But let me tell you this," I raised my hand and pointed at her. I was overstepping my bounds here surely, but this just had to be said. Rider must wonder why I even care about this...

"Lancer, the one you're trusting just isn't worth it. He's just a criminal among the heroes, struggling to claw his way to the top. I can understand how a noble King or warrior may deserve your trust. But Hassan, a terrorist killing people in the name of God? Someone like that does not deserve to stand among the legends. The very existence of his class is just an insult to all the others" I lowered my hand. This would all go right over her head either way.

I looked to my side, at Rider.
"...Your ice cream is melting."

***

Aria Simpani

"You can play the piano? That's badass!" I said loudly. Surprising that he found time for that stuff. Then again, if you live for a long time, every skill becomes somewhat more within reach. "I, uh, kinda studied that myself but... Well, I was busy with other things and probably forgot most of what I could play"

The laptop was working now, so I pulled Caster's hand again so that he'd sit with me. I pushed myself onto his lap as usual and bent the screen away slightly so he could see.
"This is a computer. It's like your own little world, though you mostly use it for everyday things. But in that sense it's perfect - you can get basic information about anything, you can play games, listen to music, talk to people through it, get work done... Just don't touch the screen" I grinned. "If you do, all the information may get ejected forcefully, leaving only a steaming crater in place of my house~"
I turned up the brightness of the screen as I moved my finger closer to it... It glowed menacingly. I looked up at Caster to see how he'd react.

***

Lancer

"What the what? Win? Phahaha, I thought we were only in this for the glorious deaths in battle!"
I patted him on the head. Pat, pat.
"Juuuust kidding. Why do you have to worry about stuff so much? You've made a deal with the most powerful Master, y'know. You're not confident that me, Zerky and Nyassassin can take out the others? Well if they get wrecked somehow, then you'll still have me. And the others are gonna be pretty weak, ya know. Don't underestimate my punches!" I raised my fist to the heavens. With the other hand... Pat, pat.

"...You're gonna work with Ilya, right? I don't even know anymore, phahaha~! I'll just punch some people, how does that sound?"
Pat.

Rhomeo
11-25-2014, 07:01 AM
Rider

With a yelp, I quickly lick at the sugary confectionery to make sure none of the rivulets actually manage to hit the ground. To my misfortune, however, most of them do.

“That's pretty cute, Rider, phaha!” Lancer teases before turning to Arthur with a surprisingly serious face. “Assassin isn't just a Servant. He's a Heroic Spirit. I'm not dealing with the Servant, but the person behind the Servant. He likes to think he's capable of hiding himself from me, but he can't. I trust him, not the Servant he represents. If you're uncomfortable with that, then that's your business.”

That was meaningful, but...

“Lancer, if he's really Hassan, then won't he have forgotten who he was?” I point out.

Lancer's face took on a painful expression as she tried to come up with words to say.

“I don't think he forgot, I think he wants to forget.”


Caster

“Wait, Aria! What on-”

Oh, she was joking and trying to trick me. Probably. She wouldn't do something so dangerous, right? She had self-preservation instincts... right?

“How very humorous of you,” I deadpan, taking her finger and pushing it down to the screen. As expected, nothing happened. Sort of. “Wait, what did you just do? The screen changed! Is this magic?”


Amon Barthomeloi

“Lancer, don't-” she continued patting me on the head, despite my desire for otherwise. She was treating me like a kid again. “I just don't know about any of this, any more. Now that I got my wish, why should I stay? Why should I risk my life over nothing? It's just so...”

Could I even back out, now? The Priest would probably let me, but would Lancer? She'd promised to see me through to the end, after all. I had to try for her sake, at least. That was what mattered. Our promise. Or, her promise.

“Never mind, that was a moment of weakness. I know what we need to do. Come on, we're going to go find Aria and drag her to that park. When we meet, though, I want you to fall back and stay back, alright? If she doesn't trust me, then we won't get anywhere. Same with Miss Illyasviel.”

MatrixOne
11-25-2014, 11:10 AM
Arthur Senzo

"He's no Heroic Spirit, he's a mistake" I respond as the drops of melted ice cream fall on the ground, taking away some degree of seriousness from my words. "...Ah. So much trouble, the two of you" I let the atmosphere relax and a smile wash over me. What does it matter in the end? It's just Lancer's choice and I won't be able to change her mind.

"Well, if the battle is near, why don't the two of you go on together?" It was probably better like this, I'd only get in their way.

I've put my hand on Rider's shoulder, pausing for a moment as I was turning around to leave. "I'll join the battle if I am needed. Be careful, you can't predict what will happen"

***

Aria Simpani

"It's not magic. Look, you can control the cursor with this thing called a mouse" I plugged in the mouse and put it on the book I was using as a mousepad. "The cursor, it's like a manifestation of your touch inside the device. Look, it moves as you move the mouse, you see?" I pushed his hand around on the mouse lightly.
"And when you press this button, you can select what you want"

I opened up Chrome and googled 'Italian cake recipes', then switched to Images to show him.
"Hee hee. Doesn't that look good? We can't just take these out, though, they're only pictures. But I can access the recipes and try to make one myself! I might even add that special ingredient that you like so much~"

***

?????????

Meanwhile, in the living room of Aria's house, the phone started calling... Just next to Saber and her lamp.

***

Lancer

My hand froze.
"Wait, what? You mean this is it? You mean you're only in this war now because of my promise?"

I backed off, suddenly pretty damn guilty. I had my wish, of course, but I couldn't just use Amon for that.
And it's not like it was my wish, not really. I'm just indebted to someone, so I have to fulfill their last request. But using a kid, forcing him to participate in a War, that's just not something any Hero should ever do.
"Hey, the promise was that I'd lend you my fists for as long as you need them. And you're the one deciding if you need them or not. If your War is over, then so is mine!"

Rhomeo
11-25-2014, 12:06 PM
Rider

“Come on, Rider! I'll take you for a walk around before the fight so we can be ready and all that. There's some things I needed to tell you anyway~” Lancer cooes, coming straight over and grabbing my hand. Right as she does so, the rock disintegrates into a bunch of particles, likely disappearing at her own will. “You're fine with that, right?”

“Uh, yes, I suppose so,” I frown. “Are you okay, Lancer? You seem a little... off.”

The bubbly Servant merely laughed in response, dragging me off and away from my Master. Arthur would be fine. He had more than enough Seals to call me back in the case of an emergency. Not to mention, he was more than a normal human at this point.

“So, what is it you wanted to talk about?”

“What do you think of Assassin?” Lancer murmured, a small blush popping up on her cheeks.

Was she...? Oh my.

“I haven't seen enough of him to be sure,” I respond tactfully. “He doesn't seem to be much of an individual however.”

“What do you mean by that? I think he's more than enough of an individual, phaha!”

“As in,” I explain quickly. “He doesn't want to be one. He's the sort of person that dedicates themselves to their duty and nothing else. It's surprising for someone supposed to be evil.”


Caster

“That's simply amazing! Technology has come so far in the last few centuries. Humans should be proud of themselves.”

Most leaps in technological advancement were due to wars, though. This was probably the case here, too. It would be worth looking into human history after the Grail War was over and done with. What purpose this sort of stuff would have had in War, however... displaying information? It seemed a bit much. Maybe the technology garnered from War was just transferred over to the civilians to keep them placid? Perhaps.

“Mind, Aria, that I prefer a... special ingredient all on its own. Be careful what you offer, mm? Selling your soul to the devil isn't something you should be so willing to do.”


Amon Barthomeloi

“No!”

My outburst surprised even myself. Why? Why should I care? I had everything I wanted. There was no point in continuing the War. I...

“If I don't see this through to the end, I won't get a wish at all,” I mutter. “And just because I think my wish was already granted, what if it wasn't? What if I had a different wish by then? I can't know until it happens. So don't... count me out just yet. I'm prepared for this. Trust me.”

MatrixOne
11-26-2014, 09:23 PM
Lancer

That Amon. He doesn't know what he wants, does he? All that hesitation on the side, then playing tough in my face... It's how most people were like when I was alive.

"Listen up!" I've straightened his back with a slap. "You must think I'm playing around, giving my armor away like that. Silly Amon, think back to my legend! I'm a front liner, that's true, but I'm also a revolutionary. Think for a moment, how do rebels go about fighting? If I get the chance to go under the radar for a little while... Whoever you point me to afterwards will have a really bad day, that's a promise~"

***

Aria Simpani

"Oh I'll gladly deal with the devil if everyone else is just a bunch of weak, worthless pricks. Isn't that why you're here now, anyway? Hahaha. You're ambitious, but my goal's not far behind. Creating a lineage without weaklings, without useless shits like Shirou, that's gonna be a real challenge. I've gotta reach the top myself, and then drag the rest of them up there with me. I want you to be there to see it happen! I want, one day, when we've both fulfilled our goals and reshaped the world, to look back at this very moment and think of how it all came to be. To when we sat in my room and listened to some music, without a fucking care in the world!"

I breathed out with excitement. All this gets me so fired up.
I picked out a youtube video of a song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXmjri8SRfE) that Caster might like.
"Check this one out, I picked a version for the piano since it's a familiar instrument to you. That song is a damn classic of my time, or at least it should be"
I threw a book at the door so Saber would pick up the fucking phone. I wasn't sure she knew what a phone even is, so I connected my headphones with a sigh, stuck them on Caster's head without asking for permission, and played the song.

I turned to stare at him intently as he listened, waiting for a reaction.

Rhomeo
11-26-2014, 10:12 PM
Amon Barthomeloi

A frown clouds my features for a few seconds before I straighten up and take a deep breath. No point in worrying about everything. I was committed, I just didn't know how to work with it all. The concept of killing, betrayal and so much planning ahead... it felt unnatural.

“We can go under the radar after dragging Aria to meet Illyasviel. I need time to finish panning things out anyway. Would that be fine with you, my dear Lancer?”


Caster

I was simply enthralled.

To think such an amazing arrangement could come from anything less than a grand piano was... miraculous, to say the least. Had technology done this for people, too? It was capable of producing such amazing music, as long as you had the talent for it? Humans were truly incredible, then. The notes filled my soul with a range of emotions as it played through, right up until the very final note. Arrangement finished, I turned to Aria, who was watching me expectantly.

“You said this song is a classic of your time, right? So then this would be a transcription of the original over to piano. That people have the time to do this is incredible, especially when it leads to such pleasing results. To be totally honest with you, I did the same thing once. For my friend.”

Removing the earphones, I place them in Aria's lap before lifting her up and off of me. Stepping up myself, I move over to a particularly uncluttered area of the room before clasping my hands together.

“Vita autem aedificatis.”

A blue glow lit up the room as a particularly strong clump of ether materialised and placed itself on the ground. It pulsated for a few moments before expanding significantly, taking a far more refined shape. It only took about ten seconds, but considering that was enough to shape into a grand piano was amazing in and of itself.

“You have to splurge with your energy usage sometimes, right?” I chuckle, sitting on a stool that barely formed in time.

My hands crept over the familiar keyboard and I closed my eyes.

And I played. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EPrKqbctx8U)


Saber

More than a little perturbed, the blonde Servant reached over to the phone from her seat and picked it up cautiously. Putting the device up to her ear, she listened for a voice on the other end.

“Hello? Who is this?”

MatrixOne
11-27-2014, 12:02 AM
????????

"Eh? What the fuck? Did she summon the wrong Servant, or what? It's been a couple hundred years but I don't recall you sounding like that!"

***

Aria Simpani

My eyes and grin were shining more and more as Caster played. This piece made such contrast with him... This had to be from another time indeed. I don't know much about classical music, so I've never heard the piece before.

I leaned forward, the song was ending and the final notes were being hit...

...But all I could hear was Saber talking on the phone. Her annoying voice drowned out the last careful notes.
"Damn her and her shit" I sighed. "That song lacks some major punch, I'd say. It's quiet. Even sad. Why would you pick this one over any other? It so doesn't fit your image" I wondered aloud.

I pushed him off and claimed the stool. Damn, it's been ages since I played a real piano.
"I'm kinda shit, I only had a little practice... I can't really compare to you" I warned him as I put my shaky hands on the keys. Okay, the chords... Ah shit, this one?

I pressed a chord which was totally out of place and didn't work out very well.
"Fuck"
I moved up by a half-step and pressed again, this time the notes rang out all right. I fiddled around with my left hand, searching for the low G.
"Okay, here goes..."

And I played (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pEPp3PeckuI).

A basic, non-complicated tune, calm but somehow sinister. I fucked up on some of the chords and presses a few times and my right hand kept shaking all throughout, but this was all I could do. In the end, I managed to play it almost decently despite Caster's performance and stare pressuring me.

***

Lancer

"'Kay!"

Rhomeo
11-27-2014, 12:30 AM
Saber

“I'm... sorry?” Saber replied tenuously, trying to figure out just who she was speaking to. “Who is this? I'm not sure you're speaking to who you think you're speaking to...”


Caster

“Not bad at all! Certainly sets a tone, doesn't it? I feel like we're about to face off against some dangerous foe, or something.”

Impressed by my Master's performance, I give her a pat on the head.

“Not quite the same sort of music as I was playing, though. Mine was a rendition of an orchestral by my friend Johann. Ah, he really did enjoy music. It was a damn shame when he died. All I can remember of him was music, so at least I have that much,” I sigh, going over what little memories I had before snapping back to a cheerful face. “But there's no point in moping! Glad to have educated the newest generation on what real music is like.”

Not that I really believed that, of course. Times changed and with that, music changed. Perceptions of the world changed. People changed. It was one of the few things you could be sure of, it seemed.


Amon Barthomeloi

“We're only a few minutes off now,” I huff, wiping the sweat from my brow. Since when were Magi expected to do so much walking? What a sham. “Would you mind falling back now? I think Aria trusts me, at least enough to believe if I turn up without a Servant I don't mean harm.”

Lancer didn't know of my plan, either. That was fine. She probably had her own plan for the upcoming battle, I supposed. Giving her armour to Assassin was probably a part of that plan. I'd trust in her judgements.

MatrixOne
11-28-2014, 04:56 PM
??????

"No shit. And that'd be normal if I was calling any place other than my own house. What's with the piano in the background, anyway? If you're looting my house, that's not exactly how it works. You're supposed to get stuff out, not bring it in! Hahaha," The man on the other end laughed obnoxiously. His speech was muffled as if he was playing with the phone in his hand. "Seen a man with a self-satisfied grin and a stringy scar on his neck lately?"

***

Aria Simpani

I relax and close my eyes hoping for Caster to stroke my hair, but I just get a casual pat on the head, so I look up and bite his finger, then hop off the stool.
"Start getting fired up and ready to kick some ass soon. I want us to be the ones to take out Berserker. I'm not letting a huge kill like that go to someone else! After this, they're probably gonna team up against me. Could even attack us on the spot. Can we count on Tohsaka? I'm pretty sure she likes me in her fucked up way. Archer, though... It's like his hostility increases tenfold when he's near us. I don't know what his problem is. He must be jelly of you, hahaha!"

***

Lancer

"Baww, I wanted to chat with Saber. You just want them all to yourself, don'tcha~!" I disappeared into spirit form with a salute. I thought about visiting Rider, so I made my way towards Nyarthur's house.

Rhomeo
11-28-2014, 05:32 PM
Saber

“Self-satisfied grin with a neck scar...? You couldn't mean Caster, could you? Hold on, I'll get him for you-”

Before Saber could so much as stand up, there was a knock at the door.


Caster

“Oh? … oh. Aria, that kid is here to see you.”

With a small frown, I fold my arms and look in the general direction of the front door with a quiet glare. Lancer's Master shows up without his Servant, huh? Risky gamble. Killing him here and now would be a waste, though. Lancer was still useful.

“I think you should go see him, lest he fall out of love with you,” I tease.


Rider

“You seem particularly happy today, Lancer. Is something on your mind?”

“Maybe! I can't tell you though, it's a secret,” she grinned, turning back around to face me as we walked. It looked... rather skilled, actually, coming from her. “How about you? You're seeming pretty happy today as well, Rider!”

“It's not that I'm happier than usual, I just thought I'd take the time to see the brighter side of things. We might not have much longer, after all,” I state simply, giving her a warm smile in return.

“Ah, always so stoic. At least you're trying to lighten up a bit now, though! Can't fault you for that~”

She was almost obnoxiously happy... alas, nothing I could do.


Amon Barthomeloi

Well, Aria was certainly taking her time to answer the door...

“Be sure to tell Arthur that we'll be moving into position shortly, okay?”

MatrixOne
11-30-2014, 03:23 AM
Aria Simpani

"Like there's a man alive who wouldn't fall in love with me! Let's see what's so important that he had to hike all the way here,"
I walked by Saber who was standing with the phone like a moron and wondering about what to do. I sighed and opened the door.
"Here for more cookies, Amon Tores?" I asked, crossing my arms. "Or maybe a quick, painless death? I'm afraid I won't give out any more of either~"

***

Arthur Senzo

"...Lancer. Did you forget something?" I asked in a tired voice. I didn't like when someone was interrupting me reading my newspaper.

"Aw? Like what?"

"Like my Servant. Weren't you two supposed to stay together until the battle? I really wish she would be the smart one and not let you wander too far away"

"Well geez! I was gonna fill you in on, like, importal tactical intel and whatnot! Guess you don't need to know any of Berserker's weaknesses, right? Phahaha~, seeya!"

"Hold on," I stood up to stop her, but she was already gone.

"...Ah. Could you please not lose track of Lancer? As long as we are in an alliance, approaching battles together is the safer thing to do, is it not? Ask her to include you in her plans and do not let her treat you like an unimportant pawn. Appeal to her honor if you have to"

Rhomeo
11-30-2014, 07:25 AM
Amon Barthomeloi

“Mi-, I mean, Aria, a pleasure,” I start with a small grin. “I wanted to discuss our tactics for Berserker, if you could perhaps be swayed. I'll even offer a complementary walk along with a meal of your choice on the way back. If it pleases you, I already have Lancer holding back considering during the last fight we did technically attack you. Consider this my repayment, as well as an opportunity to make up for lost time.”


Caster

Before I can so much as follow Aria to the front door, I'm accosted by Saber who thrusts the telephone into my hand.

“I'm pretty sure they want to talk to you,” she states calmly before moving straight to the front door after Aria.

“At least ask me if I care, first...” I mutter before holding the phone up to my ear. “Yo, who is this? Not many people left alive that would remember me, I'd think.”


Rider

“What do you mean, lose track of Lancer? Either way, she seems pretty accommodating so far. She's the type of soldier you see moving through a camp before and afterwards trying to keep everyone's spirits up. On the field, however...”

“Heyyy, are you alright there, Rider? You look like you're spacing out!” Lancer laughed.

“I'm fine,” I respond cordially. “More importantly, why did you really want to drag me away from Arthur?”

“Amon is going to have he and Aria pass by him so he can drop a line. Having you there would probably freak her out,” she responds honestly.

What, really?

“Unless he changes his plans of course! I don't know what that kid is thinking sometimes~”

MatrixOne
11-30-2014, 06:15 PM
Aria Simpani

My eyes trail after Caster who just left casually to chat on the phone. What the hell was that about?
"I'm not a fan of complicated strats, but whatever, I can listen. Just give me a moment"

I left the door open and threw on my green track hoodie.
"Saber, you're up. Seems like Caster's busy~"
I waved so she'd follow the two of us.
"Right, so where are we going? I'm not really hungry, unless you count bloodthirst"

***

Francesco Simpani

"Ooh. Seems like you got ditched there, brother. Hahaha," The voice on the phone spoke up again after everyone else was out of the house. "Your prediction from back then was right, looks like. Here you are again, all summoned and ready for action. How does it feel to be back from the dead? You have us Simpanis to thank for that, lest you forget. Winning the war with Aria sounds like a decent start," He said with confidence. "I do wonder how Saber came into this, though. She wasn't part of the plan... Only one Servant can be left alive, you keep that in mind"

***

Arthur Senzo

"What of Lancer on the battlefield?" I asked, turning the page of the newspaper. "I only meant to remind you to stay with her from now until the fight. Do not let her leave you behind. With that armor set... Well, it seems like in the next battle, Lancer will be the tip of the spear"

Rhomeo
11-30-2014, 06:42 PM
Amon Barthomeloi

“Bloodthirst? I won't ask, but that almost sounds troubling,” I comment, my mind whirring. Was she referring to the thirst an Apostle deals with? My assumption that Caster was actually an Apostle Ancestor was probably pretty close, but... converting Aria would take months, if not years. Was she making a joke?

“Still, I'm not going to drag you out to food if you're not hungry. I will, however, drag you along so we can have the time to discuss some things. Particularly our alliance, as it were.”

“You'd dare talk about an alliance when you're in one with Arthur and Rider already?” Saber scoffs. “You must think us fools.”

“That's an alliance of necessity, you understand. Berserker is a threat to us all and I'd rather see him eliminated before dealing with the War in the way I'd like to. My own wish is... more or less achieved, so helping another party achieve victory is just as much a win for me.”


Caster

“Francesco? I thought you'd be pushing up daisies by now,” I snicker. “Nice to know I was wrong for once. I appreciate the effort you put in to get me involved in this War and I'm doing everything I can. Of course, mentioning that only one Servant can remain at the end is a moot point, don't you think? I got summoned into this world again for a reason, after all. I'm not going to let it go to waste.”


Rider

“On the field she is a force to be reckoned with. Her parameters are not the highest, but her skills are incredible. It would not be unrealistic to assume she could hold off Berserker through sheer willpower for a time.”

“Spacing out again, Rider? You keep doing that and I'll start pulling pranks on you, phaha~”

“I apologise, Lancer. What were we talking about?”

“Nothing important! Hey, mind if I show you something?”

“... define 'show me something',” I question with a cautionary glance.

“Just trust me,” she grins.

MatrixOne
12-01-2014, 12:05 AM
Aria Simpani

"Oh, there's necessity all right. Taking on me by yourself would be a pretty short-lived idea. Hahaha," I proudly stand next to Saber who, for once, was saying something interesting. "You better be straight up with me. If your wish is granted, then clearly you're just here to fight others. I can definitely respect that, 'cause it's what I would have done. But it also means you want to see me dead" I flash a self-satisfied grin. "Saber will be the one to annihilate Berserker. And when we're done, we'll be coming for you next. So get ready, Amon Tores, or get out"

***

Francesco Simpani

"I'm not dead just yet, but I'm gettin' there. Fifty more years tops. Not like I'm countin'. And you've got a new beginning in front of you, now that's a funny concept! How's it a new beginning when all you do is continue with the old shit? Hahaha! You're a bloody fine specimen, that's for sure. And the fact that you're standing here and talking to me means you've let Aria out of your sight for more than a second. So how about you correct that horrible error and never make it again, eh, amico?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"If she will be up and against Berserker, then she may become a target of Saber. If her attack is as powerful as they say..."

Hm. How should we play this out?

"Listen. What should we do if Saber refuses to give Lancer time to pull back? Lancer is our ally, after all, but stopping Saber could mean letting Berserker live longer"

Rhomeo
12-01-2014, 12:24 AM
Amon Barthomeloi

“Just call me Amon, it'd make this easier. As for whether or not you'll be killing me after Berserker,” I make a slight flourish with my hand. “That won't be necessary. As far as I'm concerned, my current goal is to help you achieve your victory. You've got the best odds, so it makes sense. I assume there's no complaints?”


Caster

“While she might be out of my sight, that doesn't mean I couldn't be there in an instant. She's not unprotected, either, Saber is by her side,” I explain before tapping the wall in thought. “Still, you can't blame me for this, you're the one that called out of the blue. What do you expect me to do? Drop you?”


Rider

“I trust in Lancer's abilities, I think. Still, if she is taken out alongside Berserker, then all we can do is avenge her loss by immediately turning on the girl Master. Using a Noble Phantasm with enough strength to take out a monster like Berserker will leave her winded, which is more than enough for me to sweep in and take victory from under their feet. That leaves naught but Assassin, who is no threat to me.”

“So, little miss Rider, what do you think of this view?”

“It is rather breathtaking,” I admit with a warm tone. “But why all the secrecy?”

“I often come here to think,” the bubbly girl admits, hands behind her back.

“Amon lets you go out alone a fair bit, huh?”

“He trusts me and I trust him. If it came down to it, I think he could defend himself long enough for me to catch up with him.”

“Even against a Servant?”

“The kid's tougher than you think!”

MatrixOne
12-02-2014, 02:08 AM
Aria Simpani

"Hahaha, really? You've got nothing but my best interests at heart? I think you should be worrying about yourself, Amon. And that would include not boring me too much, because then I get violent. So start getting to the point of this meeting, hm?"

***

Francesco Simpani

"It's not like I even asked for you, specifically; I was asking Saber about you. If what you said when we last met is true and you're no God damn lyin' fugazi, then you're here on a mission. Now don't get me wrong, I approve of it. Oh, I do! Hahaha, damn fine undertaking, that one, but I have an idea of how you're likely to go about it, and that's, well... I guess it won't be subtle. Ha! Keep in mind there are other ways of gainin' enough juice to take on legends. I know some pretty powerful people who could help with that. I don't suppose you're interested in minimizing collateral damage? If so, then we can discuss it in detail after the War. Don't dawdle, though, I ain't got many centuries left, eh?"

***

Lancer

I keep making funny faces at Caster through the window as he talks on the phone. What are the chances that he can keep his composure?

***

Arthur Senzo

"All right. Save your energy until the later part of the battle and pick your targets carefully. Don't use the Noble Phantasm unless it is absolutely necessary"

Rhomeo
12-02-2014, 02:25 AM
Amon Barthomeloi

“Bore you? Perish the thought! I could relay all of my plans to you right now if you want to stave off boredom, but the point of this meeting is far more important than that.”

I slip my hands into my pockets and take a few steps faster so that I'm ahead of the girl and her Servant. It was a show of confidence and trust.

“I'm going to need you to play along with me. We'll be meeting up with Illyasviel von Einzbern shortly. The park we're meeting up in has a diversion Field so we can avoid any spectators, so the sooner we get this over with the better. Is that acceptable with you?” I inquire, not bothering to turn back and gauge her reaction. “If you want to kill me afterwards, you're welcome to give it a shot. I think you and I would be better off having a direct confrontation when we're both ready for it, though.”


Caster

Was that... Lancer? What a strange woman.

“You of all people should know just how much power I need to achieve my goals, Francesco. No one alive can take on that monster and those that would have a chance... well. Let's just say they wouldn't bother working with an ex Apostle Ancestor. Anyway, I better go catch up with Aria. Don't trip and die any time soon, you hear me?”

With a click, I end the call and signal to Lancer that I'm coming out. Even after I leave, she continues to make funny faces at me.

“If you're here on a social call, would you mind doing it while we walk? I need to catch up with Aria and your Master, actually.”


Nyassassin

“See that figure down there? That's Illya.”

Rider strains her eyes to catch the girl out amongst the bland scenery.

“So we're waiting for the others to engage?” she queries.

“More or less. Then I'll be making a bit of a dynamic entry so Berserker's distracted long enough for Saber to attack.”

“... you're not planning on dying during this, are you?”

I merely smile and glance over to the other Servant.

“Amon would be pretty mad if I died, huh?”

MatrixOne
12-02-2014, 02:59 AM
Lancer

"Ahaha, I see! That's a very nice plan~"

I step in front of him cutely.

"But I don't think you'll be going anywhere. I'm afraid you'll be staying right here, Caster"
I stuck out my tongue at him. The bright and focused look on my face contrasted with the nearly paralyzing hostile aura that was being centered on Caster now.

***

Aria Simpani

"So she wants to talk? Or is she here to fight? This is unusual" I look back at Saber briefly, then to Amon again. "If I lose a Seal because of you, there will be hell to pay. So with that thought entrenched deep inside your mind... Lead on" I decide.

I feel the lighter in one pocket and the box in the other. It wasn't a box anymore, though, it has melted into something like a metallic water baloon, shifting and fidgeting like it wants to be ripped apart.

Just a little longer.

You'll be free soon.

***

Ilya

The park felt as if it was frozen in time. It was due to the fields that were extended over the area the one belonging to Arthur and the one Amon had put up. Every minute there were multiple sensory disruptions because of the Familiars, as well. Visibility was good, but the air felt different, like it was made of extremely clear glass and only slight occasional glint would give that away.

"Oh, hello. I was hoping you would show up today; the time has come to solve this, right?"

Rhomeo
12-02-2014, 04:38 PM
Caster

“Oh?”

A veritable aura of power starts fogging up the air around me.

“You want to start a fight in the middle of the street, Lancer? That doesn't seem like you,” I smirk. “Not to mention, we're technically in an alliance. What would Aria think right now, considering she's walking alongside your Master right now? She could kill him and you couldn't do a thing. What are you thinking, threatening me?”


Nyassassin

“Sorry Rider, that's my cue~”


Amon Barthomeloi

Yep, it was definitely time to solve this.

“נעילה.”

An assortment of runes on my palm lit up as it burned rows of words into my flesh. It was a simple technique; but rarely used. Condensing a ten-line chant into a single word by pre-preparing everything and going to great lengths to maintain it. That's where the majority of my prana reserves had been held since the start of the War. After the business with Lorelei's phylactery I'd nearly lost control of it, but fortunately I had just enough to keep it stable. Now, it was time for the spell to serve out its function.

Surprisingly, very little happened. At least on the surface. The air surrounding me wavered, as though a mirage had placed itself between me and all other prying eyes. What its purpose was, nobody could guess.

Right on time, the figure of Lancer smashed into the ground a few metres away from us. The residual dust and debris took only a few seconds to clear up before her grin was visible.

“Yo, what'd I miss? Amon doing threatening things again? I thought it was time I made sure you weren't going to outright attack him~” she laughed, her words betraying her tense form.

“I would apologise, Illyasviel, but you had to know this was the outcome from the start, right? When you hold power, people beneath you will band together to pull that power out from beneath you.”

MatrixOne
12-02-2014, 05:55 PM
Lancer

"Oh, but Caster! Me and Amon are full of surprises, you know~!" I continue to stand right in front of him. "Nyaria would just think you have some real bad info. I mean, how could I possibly attack you if I'm not even here? That doesn't make any sense, phahaha~!"

And I keep staring him down.
"I think things will be more fun on the other end if you stay riiiiiight here. But I'm guessing you're gonna try and do something about that, mm~"

Boop, I touch his nose with my index finger. That's gotta be enough to make him attack me, right?

***

Aria Simpani

As the dust cleared, the menacing figure of Berserker emerged from the shadows.
"Oh, now it's on. Bring that bastard down!" I push Saber to leap forward and at the enemy Servant as I back off to Amon's side. "And don't forget about that dagger you have!"

Eh. It still seems like we're not all here.
"Where the fuck is Tohsaka? We're not gonna kill Berserker with just the two of us"

"Caster, wrap up that phone call 'cause I'm in the middle of a fight with fuckin' Berserker in here. And get Tohsaka and Senzo. Hurry it up. We're taking out the trash today! Hahaha,"

Rhomeo
12-02-2014, 06:17 PM
Caster

She was testing me, wasn't she? There didn't seem to be any other reason for what she was doing. Testing me enough so that I'd explode and attack her. Was that really what she wanted? It didn't make sense. She'd risk everything for this? If Amon didn't have anyone to defend him-

Unless.

“You wouldn't willingly leave your Master alone,” I mutter as I realise. “So this is a trick of some sort. You're not really here at all, or perhaps you have the fake with your Master to trick Aria into a sense of complacency?”

“I've got a problem on my end, I'll deal with it and get there as soon as possible. If worst comes to worst, you might have to use a Seal.”

“Either way, Lancer, I'll give you one chance to get out of my way,” I state as I bring a finger up to my neckline. “One chance.”


Rider

“It seems as though Saber and Lancer are moving in to engage Berserker right now. Similarly, I can sense Archer on a nearby skyline. Everyone is more or less present, save Caster. Whatever he's doing, leaving his Master in the middle of that melee is suicide.”


Nyassassin

A single snap and the rock armour formed over my body. It was cumbersome, yes, but in Lancer's form it felt natural. I tense my body in preparation to leap towards Berseker, when-

“I changed my mind.”

Eh?

“Use your Noble Phantasm.”

So that was how she wanted it go? Fine by me, it was a sacrifice I was willing to make. A single sweep and the helmet disappeared, revealing the face of Lancer. It wavered, but it was still hers.

“Zabinaya, Delusional Persona.”

There was a sound of glass breaking and then...

“Onii-chan?” Illya breathed.


To Amon, it was the face of his Master; Lorelei. The one person he idolised the most for perfecting the basics of magic to a point no one could even hope to understand.


To Rider, it was the face of Arthur. The one man that had made her spirit and beliefs waver, if only for a moment.


To Tohsaka, it was the face of Shirou. The person she'd saved so selflessly, only to hear that he'd gone and died anyway.


To Illyasviel von Einzbern, it was her adopted younger brother. The person that was the centre of all her hatred, and also all of her love.


For that was the nature of Assassin's sure kill technique. The ability to reach into a person's head and make them truly believe that the person in front of them was the one person, in this moment, that they doubted they could kill. It ignored all resistances and instead relied on the person's own personality. How weak they were against such a psychological attack and how likely they were to believe it. For some...

“You mean you never died, Onii-chan?”

Assassin, with a different face for everyone watching, merely smiled sadly. The person behind the mask had given up his own self for this technique, for it involved letting go of who you were. It went beyond the order of “Hassan” and into something totally different.

There was only one person who seemed unperturbed by the ability – Berserker, who merely roared and charged at the lone figure. Before he'd made it so much as halfway, Saber leapt forward and swept her blade up towards his.

“You aren't real,” Saber murmured to herself. “But I won't let you die again. I refuse. I won't fail you again!”

MatrixOne
12-02-2014, 07:02 PM
Aria Simpani

"Eh... What the shit? Caster?"

This had to be why he stayed back before. Nice diversion, that phone call. Got us all fooled. I really didn't understand how it all happened but it didn't matter.
"Back off. What are you doing?!" I shouted angrily, he was way too close to Berserker and if it weren't for Saber, he'd get sliced by now.

It was when I noticed Amon's reaction.
"Eh? What's with that face, and where the fuck is Lancer? We've got a monster to kill, remember?" I slap him to snap him out of it.

***

Arthur Senzo

I watched the battle go on through Rider's eyes. They had used some sort of trick, reviving a person that I had known long ago. I didn't see much point to it; I killed her once, I could just do it again.
"What a poor insult. You may leave them to their fight for now, locate Caster and kill him while he is isolated. He is, right now, just in front of his Master's house"

***

Ilya

"Onii-chan would never lie like you did. For that, I'll kill you now. Berserker," She ordered with an annoyed expression as the monster jumped towards Amon, but Saber was there to intercept the attack and keep it busy.

"Yeah, get your own Onii-chan, bitch!" Aria shouted, laughing. "Get a grip, Amon. Her Servant's busy fighting mine, let's kill her now and be done with it, while we still have time"

***

Lancer

"Gotcha!"
When he brought his finger up to his neck, I simply moved my hand down from his nose and grabbed his hand, lowering it to waist level.
"Aww, that's pretty romantic. You've got nothing but conflict on your mind, don'tcha!"
My other hand was hovering above his other wrist, ready to grab him if he moves it to unlock his Phantasm.
"It may so happen that I'm a little bit faster than you, though. And stronger, too. Woops~"

Rhomeo
12-02-2014, 07:29 PM
Amon Barthomeloi

“Lancer is... was...”

What had just happened? My head felt dense. As though the last few moments had been rewritten, or forced out against my will. Speaking of, why the hell was Lorelei here? She said she wouldn't interfere directly!

“Lancer, we need you here. Saber can't defend against Berserker alone and there's no one to attack him. I don't know... what happened, something went wrong.”

But what went wrong? I couldn't focus on it. My mind felt unusually foggy, as though I couldn't concentrate on any one thing. When I thought about Lorelei, though, it was as clear as day.

What in the world was happening?

“This has to be some sort of trap, Aria,” I manage to get out, clearing my throat. “We can't take her on anyway, can you even use Thaumaturgy?”


Rider

“But... Arthur, I can't abandon you on that field. You're amidst so many enemies!”

What was he thinking, telling me to leave him? Or did he have some sort of plan? I clench my fist as I think over it. Would it really be alright to go against what he was telling me?

“I can't leave, Arthur. I won't leave.” I reply as I let my body materialise a dozen metres from the fight between Saber and Berserker. A simple, yet elegant sword appears in my hand and I take up a relaxed stance. As soon as he showed a moment of weakness, I would strike.


Tohsaka Rin

“Archer, if Shirou is down there, we have to help him.”

“... Shirou, you say?”

The red-clad Servant folds his arms as he watches on. The person who had appeared for him was...

“It's a trick, Rin.”

“What do you mean, it's a trick? Shirou is down there!” she retorts, stomping right next to his foot. “How can you call that a trick?”

“Because the person I see is not Shirou, Rin. It's someone that can't even exist in this world.”

She stops for a few seconds as she digests the information. Just long enough for Archer to unfold his arms and project a bow to his hands.

“Permission to fire?”

“... granted.”


Saber

Dodge and strike from underneath-!

Berserker roars as he swings the axe-blade to deflect before coming at the blonde haired knight for the seventh time in half as many seconds. It's a battle that can't be followed with the naked eye. It is a true test of skill and power. With Saber's boost from Aria and her overwhelming skill, she was nearly fighting Berserker on equal ground. The weakness in her body from the poison had been swept aside at the concept of defending 'him' one final time.

A quick strike to his side and then a feint to strike his chest-!

Unable to retaliate, Berserker howls as he's struck across the chest, blood raining down. She could hold him off for as long as she needed. As long as he got away safely.


Caster

“While it's true that you're stronger and faster than me...”

I smile.

“You forgot one very important thing.”

In an instant, Lancer's hand finds itself grabbing thin air. I'd merely returned to spirit form and moved straight past her and back into Aria's house. While its defences weren't up to any good standard, there was something I'd left behind that would probably come in handy.

MatrixOne
12-02-2014, 09:09 PM
Arthur Senzo

Sigh.

"Do what I say. Kill Servant Caster - now." I use a Command Seal.

The air in random places around the park was hardening into marble-sized cubes. It was difficult to move as the whole park was enveloped in an anomaly. To anyone standing outside the park, the fighting silhouettes would be broken into a million tiny pieces, eluding vision almost completely.

The process was going on and on, breaking some trees into cubes, converting them into usable matter. It was slow because I was staying away from the battlefield and could only rely on the info my bounded field could provide.

***

Lancer

Okay, Amon needed me.

"Ahaha, you lose! Seeya!" I stuck out my tongue at Nyaster and bolted. Why wasn't Rider and Assassin there? Tsk-tsk. Not nice.

"Coming~. What do you want me to do once I'm there? Punch Berserker? Can I punch Berserker? I wanna punch Berserker! I'm totally punching Berserker."

***

Aria Simpani

"Hey fuck you," I hated when someone mentioned my inability to cast. "You're just gonna stand here like a coward? Caster needs help and it's the only chance to strike we'll get"
I grab the lighter and squeeze it to my chest, looking at Caster and Saber.

"Time to show Einzbern how I do things," I turn towards her, and at that instant, hundreds of bright white familiars materialize on tree branches behind her. But they don't look like birds anymore, their features were stretched out anomalously. They were more like arrows. The farther back from the arrowhead, the more distorted and bent they were.

"If you're gonna be a pussy, then stand back while I take care of this," I tell him without looking back and raise my hand with the lighter, flicking off the lid and lighting it once. "Oh, nice. Fire isn't my thing usually, but this one's blue. Reminds me of a lightning bolt in a way"
I start walking at the enemy and all the familiars launch in my direction, all at once.

I point the lighter at Ilya and the incoming barrage.

And I light it again.

Rhomeo
12-02-2014, 09:30 PM
Rider

My body goes rigid as the Seal takes over my inhibitions. Before I even realise what I'm doing, I turn and launch away from the battlefield, returning to spirit form as I do so. What was Arthur thinking? The battle was where everyone else was! Eliminating Caster on the sidelines was a good move, but...

Alone, I fly through the city towards Aria's house.


Amon Barthomeloi

“You can punch Berserker all you want, just don't get yourself killed, alright?”

“What do you mean, Caster needs help? He's not even here, Aria!”

I doubted she could hear my words though, so caught up with Illyasviel as she was. There wasn't much I could do, either. My circuits were still on hold after the phylactery and the defensive spell was all I could manage. So I'd have to rely entirely on Lancer... no, wait, what about Lorelei?

“Master!” I call out to her. “Why are you here, anyway?”

She doesn't reply, but she does turn to me. The usual glare I got from her wasn't there, instead replaced with a serene stare. What was up with her? Could she not attack or something? It didn't seem like her at all... wait, was something wrong? Was she trying to tell me something with her silence?

Damn it!


Saber

Both Servant's attention is drawn momentarily away as a huge fire explodes to their side. With lightning reflexes, the monster darts in between his Master and the assault but it only barely does anything. The flames melt his skin in less than a second, almost literally disintegrating him. His petite Master is spared, if only barely, from the wrath of the flames. The intense heat was enough to bring her to her knees and eliminate all of her familiars, but not quite enough to put her down for good.

“Illyasviel! I'm sorry, but it has to be done!”

With a sound similar to a jet engine, Saber readies her sword as she explodes forward towards the girl. One strike-!

The giant axe-blade sweeps up to meet her blade right as she goes to swing, stopping her assault. She stares, bewildered as the burnt mass of flesh reconstructs in front of her eyes.

Just what was this monster?!


Caster

Alright, now that I had the book-

My senses explode with warning. Out of sheer instinct, I both activate my Noble Phantasm and raise a hand in defence. The barrier that's conjured only barely sustains itself as Rider comes crashing through the roof, blade moving straight for my throat.

Mouth set in a grim line, I part my lips and the words that fall on Rider's ears cannot be deciphered. A dozen spears of ice shoot from all around the room, aiming for as many vital spots on her body. She nimbly weaves through each one, making another swing at me. This time, the barrier cracks. My hand changes shape so as to hold a blade of wind which I use to directly block the blow. It nearly breaks my arm, but it holds. Furious, Rider swings yet again.

Bingo.

A 13th spear of ice appears directly behind her and shoots at her unprotected back. She, however, reacts perfectly as it-!

Oh. Fuck.

MatrixOne
12-02-2014, 10:15 PM
Aria Simpani

I shake the damn square things away from my face. The battlefield was full of them now, as if the whole world was getting pixelized in front of us.

Ilya was hurt and on her knees when one of the pixel-trees just blatantly broke apart and slammed into her.

Or, wait, did it? The squares dissolved from her touch and she got to her feet again.


Some of the squares formed into a poorly modeled version of Senzo next to us.
"She appears to be a skilled alchemist. I can not do any damage for now," He told Amon, ignoring me. "I suggest that you retreat to a safer position"

"Retreat, my ass. I'm not leaving until this is over. And my Servant is here, you moron. Put on a couple more pairs of glasses. Caster, for fuck's sake, why aren't you attacking?! Why?!" I shout. I couldn't understand why in the world would he leave my side and ignore me like this.

Angered, I disregarded Senzo's bullshit, walking straight through his poorly made form, causing it to fall apart into squares.
"What the fuck is wrong with you!" I try to grab Caster's arm.

***

Lancer

"Keep up the good work~!" I high-five Archer before jumping high above the battlefield to survey the scene. There were some weird anomalies that tried to get at my eyes, but it was kind of badly done and I could see through.

There was Berserker and Saber there, Rider kinda just flew out like an arrow, a huge bout of flame just consumed half the park and some unknown person was standing right in the middle of it. I wonder if...

...Wait.


I recognized his coat, and as my jump was slowed down by air friction, I recognized the hairstyle, too. He was turned back to me, but I knew who it was.

I owed everything to that man. Everything. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for him. My legend wouldn't even exist.

He said how I was to seek him out in the future. I thought it meant something different, but a mind like his could have predicted I'd be in this Grail War, easily. And so he was there, and he needed my help.

"Ho boy, the time for punches is now!"
I plummeted into Berserker like a comet. The dust after the fire attack had just settled a second ago, but now because of me, clouds of it were in the air again.
"If it's really you," I said in a shaky voice. "If you're really the Sculptor that I know, then give me the suit of armor that I lost. If it's really you, then you have the ability to do it!"
I demanded, looking him in the eyes. He was expressionless, as always. My mind was blank. All the things that have happened. It couldn't be him.... Could it?

Rhomeo
12-02-2014, 10:45 PM
Assassin

I... I can't...

“You can't falter now, Assassin. You told me the risks of this, remember? I understand. I won't forget you.”

“You're not the one that risks losing the only person that tried to care! I could still-”

“I care. Believe in me.”

Frustrated with the situation, I clench my fist. My supplies were starting to run low. Realistically, I could probably only keep the facade up for another minute at best. But that wasn't what worried me. This power was a curse, after all. The curse of anonymity. In order to make them believe someone was there, they'd have to believe that they were there all along. There was no space for Assassin in that. No space for me.

“I'm sorry. I can't.”

A final look at Lancer's face shakes my resolve entirely. Would she look like she'd defend me to the death if it were actually me? Would she even care? … would she remember me? Would I remember her? What little confidence I had wasn't enough to answer those questions.

And so I stood there, even as Aria pulled on my arm, as Amon asked me his questions – as Lancer looked to me with confusion in her eyes.

The sound of glass shattering echoed across the battlefield.


Amon Barthomeloi

“Lorelei?”

My Master had disappeared, replaced with a... shadow? It wasn't something I could really make sense of. It felt like they were a person, but at the same time it felt so inhuman I couldn't even comprehend it. Before I could so much as say another word, it bounded forward and straight into Lancer. Out of panic, I focused in to look through her eyes. From her viewpoint, it was a man. Pale skin, tired eyes, full of sadness. He leaned in and... kissed her?!

A single quiet mutter and he disappeared from her view, bounding past her and straight into Berserker. The monster roared and swung at him, which he barely avoided. Another strike and he leapt up and onto Berserker's back. From inside the blackness, he pulled something free. It was a blade, but apart from that-

“Caladbolg!”

He plunged the blade down into the beast's neck before attempting to jump free. Whether or not he made it, however, was impossible to tell. The explosion that emanated from the lodged blade knocked me down and shattered my glasses.

What in the world?!


Tohsaka Rin

“That blade...” Archer commented, voice dry.

“Why is that so familiar?” Rin muttered to herself, eyebrows furrowed.

“I made it.”

Rin looked at her Servant before her eyes widened in surprise.

“You what?!”


Caster

The impact drives me a few steps back as blood begins dripping from my midriff. Having impaled me in its entirety, the spike only remains lodged for a few moments before I touch it and it disintegrates. With a gaping hole in my chest, you'd think I would be at a disadvantage.

But fuck that.

Words begin falling from my lips as my features change. Teeth change to razor points. Eyes turn blood red. Skin almost glows with an unnatural luminosity.

Rider charges forward, expecting a change; but it's far too late.

Before she can so much as take a full step, the floor she's stepping on crumbles into nothingness. The air around her wavers for a few moments before it ignites into blue-hot flame. Simultaneously, the air around her churned into an intense updraught, forcing her up and through the hole in the roof she'd originally created. Seconds tick by in silence until a loud battle cry emanates from outside the walls. In unison, every wall explodes into splinters as Rider launches straight through and towards me.

Persistent bitch, huh?

MatrixOne
12-03-2014, 10:12 PM
Aria Simpani

When the arm I was holding turned into some kind of a visual anomaly, I let go of it like it was hot iron.

I couldn't see what was going on, there were too many chunks of debris and smoke in the air. I managed to back off before a large explosion of force pushed me into a tree, which in turn broke apart into squares. It was like everything was trying to kill everything.
"The nerve of that guy..." I groaned. Apart from a tiny scratch on my arm, I wasn't hurt. Amon got thrown around a bit, but seemed fine too. Lancer shrugged off the explosion without even flinching and Saber hopped back just to be safe. I got to my feet as to not seem like a weakling.

Ilya was kneeling silently, half her body covered in burns. This wasn't even my victory, not really. I didn't even feel like taunting her right now. It's not like I had any pity for her, I just didn't feel like this was a glorious battle. It was shit.
"So I guess that covers that." I shrug and walk up to Saber, dust off her dress and give her pauldrons a pat. "You're fine. You've got enough juice left to evaporate anyone who fucks with us, and then some"

I step away and approach Amon, passing next to Lancer on my way there. I think she was sad, despite the smile she was wearing. Why'd this have to feel so fucking bad for some reason?

"...Man, where'd your glasses go?" I joked in a monotonous voice, like I was forcing it. "So I'm in the 'position of power' now. So I guess I'll just go home and keep checking for any daggers in my back," I said grudgingly. I knew it was useless to say anything now, he was in an alliance with Senzo against me. No words can change that. I'll just have to kill them.

"If you were not here all along... Then where the fuck are you?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Rider, you disappoint me. You were so certain you would overwhelm him, the last time we spoke of it. If you are unable to eliminate the weakest Servant head-on when he is cut off from any backup for such a long period of time, then we need a change of tactics. Retreat if you feel overwhelmed; There are other ways to approach this"

I seemed as though I needed to help her out. I could not affect the house directly, it was protected quite well against my expanding grid. Must have been Francesco's work. But he didn't predict how far my skills have come.

The next time Rider was launched into the air, I forced the grid underneath the Simpani house to condense, sucking up the matter from the surface. The building, nearly destroyed by the battle, folded itself like a house of cards, dragged into the mini-singularity. Hopefully this will be enough of a surprise attack to let Rider connect a hit.

Furthermore, I decreased the density of the air in her falling trajectory, minimizing friction and allowing her to maximize velocity on her descent towards the target.

Rhomeo
12-04-2014, 12:40 AM
Amon Barthomeloi

“You're expecting a lot, thinking that my Berserker is dead.”

No way.

The unrecognisable pile of gore that had been the maddened Servant was slowly starting to reform. Just how many damn times was this thing going to come back to life?! Halfway through its reconstruction, however, I saw a flash off in the distance. With almost no time to spare, I twist and dive straight into Aria, pulling her to the ground with me. The ear-shattering explosion that followed made me feel like I was about to have the skin torn from my bones, but we made it. Somehow.

Off in the distance, I could practically see Archer's smug face at the attack. The disintegrated form of Berserker held for a few seconds before dissipating into the wind. So, that was it, then.

As a side-effect of the explosion, it seemed that an object had been blown beside Lancer's feet – a set of armour.


Caster

The hell was this-?

Oh, that bastard.

My lips part so that I can save myself, but I'm cut off as all the breath in my lungs is dispelled against my will. My vision is suddenly obstructed and I focus in on it. … Rider? I look down and notice the blade in my chest, lodged perfectly into my spiritual core. All things told, it would kill any other Servant in an instant.

But my entire being wasn't focused in my core.

The blood in my veins pumped into overdrive as I glare at the Servant in front of me, words from a dead language filling the shifting room. A single spark ignited in front of my eyes, between us both.


Rider

I hold back a curse as I draw the sword out and in one fluid motion, use Caster as a base to push myself up and out of the house proper. My instincts are only barely on time as the explosion quite literally incinerates the entire house in one go. Without any magic resistance, he wouldn't have been able to survive that.

… it was a shame, but he deserved it. Especially after melting half of my armour with those parlour tricks of his.

MatrixOne
12-04-2014, 06:48 PM
Aria Simpani

A few seconds pass before my senses come back to me.

I saw Amon on top of me, so I pushed him off.
"Y-you..." I wasn't sure what to say, the kid saved my ass. And Saber just stood there.

With a sudden surge of anger, I lift myself up on one knee and shout at Saber.
"You're just waiting for me to die, is that what you're doing? Huh?!"

With no response from Caster by now, I focus on our link to look through his eyes and...

"Ack. Fuck!" It hurt. There was red, red everywhere, foreign shapes of red and black. My mind couldn't focus. "G-et back to the house. Find Caster!" I ordered in desperation and just let myself sit back down on the ground.

I saw Lancer taunting Archer with her expression. She was holding a grey helmet. It looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place it.
"Sick moves!" She congratulated her Master and kept watching Archer casually. I think she waved to him at some point.

Me and Amon were just kind of sitting inside this small crater. Our clothes were torn, the bruises would show soon, there was dirt everywhere.
"So, I'd have never guessed Archer was the type to hold grudges. Unfortunately for him, I'm that type, too. That arrow just got Tohsaka killed. They just don't know it yet"
I held my fist up towards where the arrow had come from. I thought Tohsaka was better than this. Too bad, though. With me, you only get one chance.
"I can't believe the sight of a guy who lost his glasses is better than the eyes of a Servant. King of Knights... King of assholes, more like"

Amon Tores, you little puzzle. I should have given up on trying to understand him sooner. Lancer did, and she's doing fine.
"Saving my ass is the dumbest thing you could have done at that moment. Except for maybe jumping in the other direction. You know that, right?" I ask, looking at the ground.

***

Arthur Senzo

I extend a dome of matter to contain the explosion. It held back the flames from spewing over the neighboring houses and allowed Rider to pass through safely.

"Ah-" My Magic Crest hurt. I have expended quite a lot of energy to back Rider up. It may have seemed insignificant, but keeping the entire grid under control is tasking, especially if I'm not at the point of battle in person.

"Be wary of Saber. She was sent to investigate. Return to me as quickly as possible. I will try to delay her"

The Crest lit up again as I scanned the area around Saber in my mind. I felt a sting of pain on my back as I altered the cubes in Saber's way. My Crest was what kept the entire grid under my control. It was powerful if used right, but only as stable as my willpower.

On Saber's end, the air in front of her warped into ripples. It became a dense watery substance designed to harden on contact.

Rhomeo
12-04-2014, 07:41 PM
Amon Barthomeloi

“I told you, right? I already got my wish, so now I have no qualms about helping someone else get theirs. As long as you can take out Lancer at the end with your own power, then I'll help you until then. You shouldn't look so much into it, you know,” I laugh before cracking my neck and stretching my arms up. “Still, that was a pain. I'm not doing that again for you, y'hear?”

With a twist, I turn from her and move over towards Lancer. On my way, I hear Saber start talking.

“Saving you was unnecessary, Aria. The blast wouldn't have killed you from that range, so it was unnecessary to take action. I had to stand ready, lest Berserker rose again. If you will excuse me for now, there is a barrier forming that I'll deal with.”

There was a veritable slicing sound that emanated a few times, but I ignored it. Lancer was my main concern right now. There was... someone that had taken Lorelei's form. So if that was how they appeared for me, who was it for her? Was she okay? And who was the guy that kissed her? So many questions, not enough answers.

“You alright, Lancer? You didn't even bother to dodge that explosion, so...”

I wanted to ask about the man. About what had happened. How she felt. But that was her own business to deal with. Maybe I'd prod if she tried to inquire about my own experience, but for now? Now I'd leave her thoughts to her own.


Caster

Ah... this sucked.

“Aria? I hope... you didn't need to come back... home. It's kind of a mess. I made... the mess. Sorry.”

From my spot underneath the beam I could spot one thing that had somehow survived. The piano. Looked like my magic was still pretty strong, after all! That was until it fell apart as the magic holding it together ran out.

Typical.


Rider

“Arthur? I'm back-!”

Oh.

“... why do you feel the need to walk around half naked?”

MatrixOne
12-04-2014, 10:34 PM
Aria Simpani

"Don't push it. I'm grateful for the help, but I'm not some lady in distress. And I've seen what you do with your allies, Amon. I suggest you and your Servant have a long strat talk before you make any more stupid decisions."

I pulled at Saber's arm.
"Leave the barrier. We need to get to Caster, and I'm a little shaken up."

***

Lancer

"Way to blow it with a well-placed joke, ahaha~!" I grinned, still holding the helmet. "I'm fine, if I don't get a healthy amount of flames coming at me, I don't feel like myself"

I looked up at the sky. It wasn't even evening yet. My star wasn't even there.

...

...


"When I find the Sculptor, I'm going to ask him to create a statue" I said with a smile. "It's gotta work as an armor set, of course. I mean, all of his statues do. But this one's gonna be a little different"

The helmet disappeared in my hand and I patted Amon on the head.
"Let's go home! I've got questions~"

***

Aria Simpani

"What the..."

There was a steaming crater filled with rubble where my home used to be. I had to slide my way down to get to Caster. He had a gaping hole in his chest, among other places.
"Why didn't you call for me...? We were supposed to stay together!"
I try to push away the beam that was on him, but I wasn't strong enough. One annoyed look at Saber, and she removed the beam hurriedly.
"Do you need blood?" I asked, not really sure how to heal a severely wounded Servant.

***

Arthur Senzo

"...I'm sorry. I didn't wish to stain my shirt" I finish applying the bandage quickly and throw on a white shirt. I walk out into the living room while still buttoning the cuffs.
"Caster is still alive, but barely. Were you not taught in the war to make sure your target is dead before you leave? Either way, it seems that Amon has developed some sort of a friendship with the Master he and I are allied against. I need to make sure what degree of sincerity goes into this... Are you all right?" I ask, noticing the armor that was slowly reforming itself.

Rhomeo
12-04-2014, 11:06 PM
Amon Barthomeloi

Exhausted after what had just happened, I fall into the first chair available as soon as we get back. A wooden chair from the dining room. Not my first pick, but it was there.

“I wonder if Illyasviel survived that blast,” I muse to myself, staring up at the ceiling. “I didn't see her as we left. If she died... that'd be kind of depressing, right? Although I suppose being alive would be horrible, too. Knowing that you lost the War despite being such a big part of it.”

The Einzbern Family had been trying to win with all of their strength for these past 5 Wars, after all. She had to be pretty important and powerful to be considered as a candidate for the 5th War's Master.

“You said you had questions, right Lancer? I do too, but you can go first. I'm just happy we made it out alive after all that, so I owe you that much.”


Caster

“You know... I don't think blood will do me a lot of good at this point,” I joke. “Just let me stay in phantasmal form for a while so I can recover at my own speed. Try not to get into trouble, alright?”

With my piece said, my body fades into nothing; leaving just Saber and Aria to figure out what to do.

“Couldn't you have done that to begin with?” Saber questioned, eyebrow raised.

“Unfortunately not, the interference from the Bounded Field was constricting my abilities as a Servant – specifically while I was in contact with so much infrastructure. I suspect it's Arthur's doing, but I'm not sure. Researching the Field would take too long, so assumptions are all we have to go on.”

“Wonderful.”

“Quite. What do you think we should do, Aria? Saber has her strength, at least – and I managed to injure Rider before she got away.”

Her Magic Resistance likely protected from the majority of my attacks, but it wasn't enough.


Rider

“I'll manage. His Noble Phantasm is... very powerful. It has its restrictions, however. I'm positive he used up most of his stored energy for that assault, so we came out on top. Mostly thanks to you, of course,” I admit, holding back a smile. “I misjudged your capabilities, it seems. I apologise.”

I lean up against a wall and snap my fingers, my armour disappearing in its entirety. It could reform when I wanted it to, it didn't matter right now. No point in worrying Arthur, either. I was supposed to help him achieve victory, not worry him.

“My injuries aren't severe, but I doubt I could hold up in a melee fight against Saber in this state. With Berserker dead, we have only Lancer to rely on.”


Tohsaka Rin

“What were you thinking, Archer? You saved them, but you pissed them off too!”

“It was necessary. My only shame is that they didn't die from the residual blast.”

Rin gave him one final glare before making a quiet 'harrumph' and turning from him. If they'd all died from the blast, it would have solved a lot of problems.

“So? What now, then?” she sighed, turning back to her Servant.

“We scout. We wait. I'm curious as to whether Assassin survived the blast, too. The set up for that armour to arrive next to Lancer was too perfect.”

“Assassin?”

With a worried glance, Archer looked down at his Master who had a rather curious face.

“What do you mean, Assassin? We haven't seen him at all during this War.”

A small bit of understanding dawned upon Archer. So that was the extent of his Noble Phantasm. Replacing every instance of him with that person... what a horrible way to live.

“Nevermind. Did you want some tea, Rin?”

MatrixOne
12-05-2014, 10:01 PM
Lancer

"Awh, I guess it's not really a question. I just feel a little impatient" I admit to Amon. My fingers were tapping out a dry melody on the wooden table. "I was robbed of a fight again. It was supposed to be a great battle, and it just kinda... Ended. And the plan, the armor... I guess it's not how I pictured this to go down"

I grabbed my bright lock of hair and lifted it up, then blew at it to keep it suspended in the air. It slipped away and fell back on my nose.
"Nya~. If you promise to get me into a fight against Saber, I'll be totally fine! But you gotta promise!"
I snatched away his backup glasses and held them in front of him. He'd get them back after promising, of course.

***

Aria Simpani

"Senzo? That bastard. I was just looking for someone to turn my frustration towards. And the price for it was way too high. I'm going to rip him in half"
I kicked the charred remains of my laptop.
"How in the world am I supposed to find him, though? Or Rider? He can just jerk me around 'till he feels he can ambush me, and I have no way to know. I guess it's back to Tohsaka again. She doesn't know you got fucked, Caster, so give me some kind of pretext for you not being around"

I climbed out of the crater and made my way to Rin's house yet again. I was starting to miss jumping that fence.

***

Arthur Senzo

Was she trying to suck up to me? I didn't understand the purpose of the compliment.

I looked up at her, puzzled. Was it because I made her feel bad by criticizing her skill in battle? I didn't think it would matter to her this much.
"I apologize for being insensitive. I should limit my verbal input to battle tactics, rather than subjective observations, especially when you are in battle. I'll do my best to make up for it by preparing dinner" I finally said.

Cooking is really the best way to make a woman forgive you. And I suppose it goes double for a Servant.
I decided to prepare spaghetti in a way Francesco taught me in college. The trick is to boil the pasta for a little less time to make it slightly harder than usual so that the sauce poured over it on the plate would soften it nicely, making for a variety in the density.

When the portions were done, I sprinkled some cheese on top as a finishing touch. It melted as I served it. That recipe was perfect; I always admired Francesco for his cooking skills. It's a shame we had to go against each other.

Me and Rider were using cutlery, of course, not chopsticks.
"Without a house, Caster's Master has only one place to go" I said, to keep the conversation going as we ate. I sprinkled a lot of salt and pepper into my food and put the shakers between me and Rider so she could use them as well. "But, regrettably, Tohsaka Rin's house seems like a fortress. My grid can't even approach it. How do you picture a fight against Archer? I assume you would need to close the distance to him somehow, but his arrows elude my perception so I can't offer much in the way of advice"

Rhomeo
12-05-2014, 10:18 PM
Amon Barthomeloi

“To be honest, I don't think how it's any of us planned it to go down. I'm surprised Berserker even died, it all seems a bit...”

… convenient. I cut myself off, however. Whether or not it was all working in our favour didn't matter. The beast was dead, Illyasviel was gone and half of the remaining Servants were injured. Lancer had her armour and was quite nearly at full strength. What more could I hope for?

“I can promise that you'll fight against Saber; so long as you're ready for what that means. She is the strongest Servant in this War, or supposed to be anyway. If you really feel like you can take her on,” I yawn. “Then shoot for the stars!”

Getting comfortable, I lay my head down on the cold wood and take a few moments to think.

“So, Lancer, don't take this the wrong way, but... what happened in that fight? Who was that guy that attacked Berserker? He knew you, at least.”

I didn't mention the kiss. Nor the words he'd muttered before disappearing. 'I'm sorry.'


Caster

“The simplest thing to do would be to say I died. Rin might probably believe you if I wasn't around, after all. I've been next to your side this entire War. And as soon as I feel up to it again, I'll be back by your side. But injuries like these...”

There was no point in worrying the girl. I'd be well enough to fight in a few hours, but that didn't mean much. My prana stores were basically empty. My fighting spirit was next to naught. All I really had left was my mind.

“Just be careful, with only Saber around she might think she can try something on you.”


Rider

I merely listened to him as I ate, savouring the taste and feeling of a home cooked meal. It wasn't often that I got to eat like this during life, so I'd take every second to enjoy it now. It was only after he'd totally finished talking that I put the utensils down and thought it all over.

“You need not apologise, Arthur. You are my Master, so you're entitled to your own thoughts. You're a person, not a machine. If we can't discuss things that went wrong and try to fix them, it'd be pointless, correct? Onto Archer, I haven't seen enough of his fighting style to be sure. His Noble Phantasm seem quite powerful at range, but easy to manoeuvre around. He would not be too much of a threat to me, I would wager. As long as I can close the gap, he's dead. If Saber is a part of that calculation...” I unconsciously reach down and hold my stomach. “I'm not sure.”

MatrixOne
12-07-2014, 12:04 AM
Lancer

"Shoot for the stars? I already have a star named after me, ahaha~. Well, it's a comet" I gave back Amon's glasses.

I wouldn't expect him to ask about...

Ah. Who was he asking about? I didn't really understand...

"I... Hold on" I paused, my happy face turning blank as I spot a hole in my memory. There was something important, very important, but now it faded. How come it hadn't faded back then? When I was... Holding the... Helmet...

"What guy? I was fighting alongside Saber," I wanted to joke about Amon hallucinating, but then I remembered my suit or armor being blown aside after Berserker's death.

"The guy.... Huh" I whispered to myself as I summoned the helmet in my hand. I stared at it for a few moments before my focused expression cleared. I could still remember him.

"He's not just some guy, Amon, he's a hero. Trapped and broken in the confines of the interests of others, he brought them down and aimed beyond all the limits imposed on him! He was written off as insignificant, but he was actually the one who could do the impossible. And that's what he did. But the price for that was giving up the memory of himself"

I've put the helmet on the table and spun it around with my index finger. The table legs bent a little under the weight.
"And if you're wondering how I know him, well... We're quite alike, him and me! For example, we do the impossible on occasion~"

***

Aria Simpani

"I'll be able to cast in just a few hours, I can feel it. And in a fragile alliance like that, telling Tohsaka I've been weakened that much is a stupid fucking idea, Caster"

I shake my head. I couldn't truly trust anybody but Caster and myself, and now he couldn't be with me. I had to rely on Saber, but I still had the feeling she disliked me. Was I really such a shitty person?

"Saber. I'll need you to stay by my side" I approached her with sincerity perhaps for the first time in this War. I guess getting along with her requires a slight change in attitude. It won't come easy, though. "They're all gonna be playing dirty, with their alliances and shit. But you're the toughest Servant now. And I realize I was mistreating you," I had to make sure she knew at least. That she was one of mine. "And, well, I just... Hope you'll be there for me. Not just as a formality. We're all gonna tear shit up"

"And you, find a way to regenerate as much as you can. I won't forget what you've done for me up to this point. And I promised Dad you'd survive this. So you promise me to survive this! Asshole!"

***

Arthur Senzo

"We will not be taking on multiple targets at once without Lancer supporting us. I will make the most out of our alliance. Tomorrow morning, we will meet Amon to discuss strategy"

I switched on the TV when we were finished eating.
"For now, we can take a moment to relax. Have you watched television before?" I asked. Some documentary about the lions of Africa was airing. It was rather uneventful, narrated by a monotonous voice, but I always enjoyed watching finding out about that continent.
"I've seen many menacing creatures when I was there, but I've never encountered a lion. When a pile of rocks turns out to have teeth the size of your fists, large cats seem less threatening somehow"

Rhomeo
12-07-2014, 12:30 AM
Amon Barthomeloi

I open my mouth to say something, but quickly reconsider. She respected him, I could tell that much. Was there more than that? It didn't really matter, I supposed. She was talking in more riddles than she usually did, so I guess that was that. Still...

“Do you think he survived?” I ask, lifting my head from the table. “I don't know what he did, but it was... weird. That explosion wasn't something a nobody could just conjure up out of nowhere, after all.”

What really seemed weird was that Lancer seemed to remember while I didn't. Was this some sort of High-Thaumaturgy that I wasn't aware of? I couldn't feel any lingering effects on my body, at least. It had to have something to do with Lorelei showing up. If that wasn't really her, then I was tricked. By who, though? Memories being replaced... I think back on the events of the past few days. My memory was usually quite clear in the short-term, but there were a few events that escaped my grasp. It wasn't even re-writing memories, it was just covering them up.

How was I supposed to deal with that? I wasn't familiar with magic like this.

“By the way, I didn't know someone named a comet after you. I looked into your history a fair bit, but the only things that kept coming up were about some architect. I even hunted him down and got a relic off of him, but...”


Saber

“I already said I would protect you, didn't I, Aria?” the female Servant frowned. “You don't need to treat me like a person. I am your sword, that's all that matters. You're still the best chance to win this War and I'll be here to help you achieve that. You aren't a bad person, nor are the methods you use bad – so I will stick with you until the end.”


Caster

“Well, at least she's realistic,” I comment to Aria. “I'm going to go find the centre of the Leylines for Fuyuki and soak up the residual energy. If you need me, just call. I don't know if I'll be able to help much, though.”

Still in spirit form, I turn from my Master and her escort to disappear into the city. Following the Leylines to the centre wouldn't be hard at all, but it'd probably take a bit of time. It'd be more efficient, though, so it was worth the effort.


Rider

“Television?”

I follow Arthur and take a seat in front of the device, watching it cautiously. The image on the screen was... interesting. Technology was truly amazing in this day and age.

“Is what we're seeing happening right now? If so, that's incredible. What other sort of things can it show?” I hold myself back for a few moments before deciding on a better topic. “You said you encountered piles of rocks with teeth? I recall that you said you were a monster hunter of sorts, but that's... can you tell me about it?”

MatrixOne
12-08-2014, 12:13 AM
Lancer

"Pretty sure he's dead." I answered quickly. "So you're saying you've found the descendant of the Sculptor, then? Is he still alive? I don't suppose you've got his phone number written down, ahaha~! That'd make things easier! But let's worry about this after we've won, awright? I really, really, really wanna fight! What's our next move? It's not 'waiting', is it? I don't specialize in that~"

***

Aria Simpani

"Yeah well you're shit at being a person, but I'll treat you however the fuck I like. Inanimate objects rarely deserve my attention" I respond to Saber, annoyed even more, and push open the fence gate to Tohsaka's place forcefully.

The door to her house was opened by Archer. His stare froze me on the spot.
"Wipe that dumb look off your face. I'm not here to kill you," I finally said, but didn't come any closer. "Unless you want me to. Because I could arrange for that, I suppose. Where's Rin?"

***

Arthur Senzo

Mh. Whenever I hear the word 'monster', I feel a little angry.
"Rider... Would you call this animal a monster?" I nodded towards the TV depicting a pride of lions. "They have been known to kill people on occasion. Now, they have been driven to the brink of extinction. Should they be eradicated completely, do you think?" I raised an eyebrow. "It is true that I have worked with a hunter. I was mainly there to establish bases and outposts all over the continent. We were always on the move and there was way too much ground to cover if we were to only use one place as a stronghold, so it made sense that they would send me. I could construct a fort within minutes and it was convenient to work with a partner rather than alone. We have faced many dangers and killed many people and creatures. But what divided us in the end was the same word you've just used, Rider"

Rhomeo
12-08-2014, 12:55 AM
Amon Barthomeloi

She really was impatient, huh? I couldn't fault her, she hadn't had a good chance to unwind since the War had started. I'd have to give her the opportunity to go full out, lest she expend her energy at me. Perhaps...

“We'll be doing some things tomorrow, definitely. I need to confer with Arthur on the terms of our alliance, as well as figure out just what we need to do. With Berserker dead, we need to do our best to eliminate the rest of the Servants as quickly as possible. If Rider can eliminate Caster and Archer while you take out Saber, then we'll be at an advantage. However strong Rider is, I don't see her cracking your armour any time soon,” I muse, tapping the table rhythmically. “In the meantime, though, I'm going to go over some of my notes and double check what we know. Then it's time for rest, I think. If I want to be of any use to you, I'm going to need to get every minute of sleep in that I can get.”


Saber

Without a reply to Aria's harsh words, Saber merely stands by her Master as she walks – once again – into the heart of Rin's lair. Archer is standing by the door, glaring down at us with his usual cold stare.

“Rin isn't available right now. If you want me to tell her something, I will. Or, rather, she's watching us right now. Your attitude is a little too... explosive. Hence why I'm not letting her within twenty feet of you after the events of today. You'll take my saving you as an act of aggression, no matter who tells you otherwise. So it'd be best for you to cool your head before running around with acts of revenge on your mind,” he deadpans, folding his arms. “If you do have anything of interest to say, however, go ahead.”


Rider

“Would you not call a man who slaughters innocents merely because they were in his way a monster? How about a man who sacrifices all of his underlings, simply because they were nothing more than fodder to him? Those are monsters, Arthur. This creature,” I point out the lion on the television. “Is a beast. Not a monster. Monster is a human term and used almost exclusively for humans, or beasts who have achieved something so much like humanity that they can become monsters too. If the things you faced were merely beasts, then I retract my question and pose a new one – what was it like, fighting those beasts?”

MatrixOne
12-09-2014, 02:54 PM
Aria Simpani

"Actually, Saber told me the explosion wasn't dangerous to me at that distance," I explained with an amused grin. "So my threat of death back there doesn't count. I also need a place to stay, my house just got wiped off the face of the Earth. And I hate talking through lackeys. So call Rin, asshole. I won't repeat myself."

"Nya~. I wonder why you didn't consider staying at Amon's place. He'd totally agree!" Lancer has suddenly materialized on a house behind us. Me and Saber were now standing out in the open, surrounded by Servants on both sides. "Sup, Archer? Wanna kill them?"

Did Amon order her to come here? Somehow I didn't think that was the case. She was always a pain in the ass, I doubt she ever tells him anything. Her and Archer have a lot in common in that regard.
"Don't push your luck. You only get one chance with me, and if you blow it, I will never forgive you" I said to Lancer, Archer and perhaps Rin - through Archer.

"Aww, her threat really lacks power without Caster around to add a witty one-liner, phahaha~"

You...

***

Arthur Senzo

Where does she pull such definitions out of, I wonder. Well, I do have a rough indication. But I'll ignore it or it'll lead to an argument.
"It was difficult at times, but the combination of my defensive skills and my partner's offensive abilities has allowed us to get through it. And tactics, of course. Similarly now; We've played the Berserker battle right and weakened our next greatest enemy substantially. Though one thing I do miss about my time in Africa is... Well, protection from the wind and thunder" I admitted. "I can't form large structures due to the air currents disrupting my grid. Or - I can, but I need to drown out the winds, which is tasking. And if you unleash an electrical discharge into a structure that forms from a direct link to my Crest, you can imagine the result"

I didn't describe the result due to the fact that it was worse than she could imagine.
"Once Aria Simpani regains her ability to use Magecraft, I will simply keep the field around her inactive. She won't be an issue; anything threatening the Bounded Field would have to be much larger, like a thunderstorm or a hurricane. And these do not just come out of nowhere. I will know when to put it on hold"

Rhomeo
12-09-2014, 03:56 PM
Archer

Strangely enough, Archer's body changed into a totally relaxed position as Lancer showed her face. Saber noticed straight away, but stayed on guard. On Rin's home turf, it would be a simple matter for him to take advantage of any chaos that Lancer decided to cause.

It was only a few seconds later that everyone realised his sudden relaxation in posture was not because of Lancer.

He stepped to the side, just in time for two women to file out of the door. One with blue hair and another with white. Both were dressed in the garb of the Church. One with an almost apologetic frown and the other with a blank stare.

“Oh, I'm sorry, we're not interrupting anything, are we?” the white-haired one asked, almost mocking the stand-off.

“Caren...” the other one warned.

“Man, she really doesn't like taking no for an answer, huh?” Rin exclaimed, showing up in the doorway. “This is the third time you've interrupted a meeting with the Church. All these damages and public disturbances have caused Kirei so much trouble that they won't leave me alone.”

“It would be fine if you weren't at the root of it all.”

Standing in front of Rin, she wasn't capable of spotting the tiny smirk for the split second that it appeared.

“You can back off now, Lancer; I was expecting them to come along. A pincer attack isn't my style, anyway.”

Saber scoffed. With a Servant like Archer, she doubted the legitimacy of that statement.


Rider

“That's quite amazing. I'm surprised you weren't capable of calling in a favour to get a partner for the War. Your skills would be complemented rather well with someone offensive in nature,” I nearly smile. “My true skills lie in fielding an army, so I'm actually wasted on skirmishes like the ones this War is focused on. Put me into a battle against another army and I'd come through for you every time. But this? It's challenging.”

It almost sounded like I was complaining. Well, I was, but I didn't want it to be like that. I didn't doubt my strength, but I'd had no chance to show it yet. When I did have that chance, though...

No one would be able to defeat me.

MatrixOne
12-09-2014, 04:29 PM
Aria Simpani

Third time? Interesting.
"So you're saying our alliance is over? I want to hear it out loud straight from you. Do that, and I'll get out of your hair" I asked firmly, feeling safer now that the Church people were here. "Caster's away recharging, and I've got no place to stay. I thought I could rely on you"

Lancer nodded to Archer and waved.
"Right-right, I'll leave you guys to your secret schemes then. Happy scheming~" And she was gone. Did she only come here to stab me in the back, or was she testing Archer?

***

Lancer

"...And then some Church ladies came by! One was called 'Caren' I think. I don't get why they're bothering Rin, there hasn't really been too much damage, right? And little Aria's feeling lonely. This would be a good time to approach her, I'd say. Instead of sleeping! Or, you could kill two birds with one stone and offer to sleep together, ahaha~" I talk over Amon's ear as he's trying to get some rest. "I wanna chat with Caster. Got any places in mind where he might be?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"I do have a partner for the war, Rider" I reminded her patiently. "And I couldn't bring myself to trust anyone after what happened between me and Simpani in Africa. You can see how I may be difficult to work with at times. And it does not really get easier between Mages. There were limits to working with the Association, limits I can't afford to impose on myself"

Rhomeo
12-10-2014, 02:37 AM
Rin

“Our alliance is over? No, no, I'm afraid not, Aria. You're going to be stuck with me until there's no one in this War but you and I.”

“Sounds a lot like an oncoming betrayal,” Caren sighed before tapping Ciel on the arm and beginning the trek out of Rin's estate.

“You would know all about betrayal, Caren,” Rin retorted sourly, brushing her hair to the side. “At any rate, if you need a place to stay, you're welcome here, Aria. Ignore Archer and these Churchgoers, they like to scare people off.”

“Because if I didn't, you'd start taking in homeless people,” Archer groaned to himself.


Amon Barthomeloi

I wave my hand at her as she talks and try to bury my face deeper into the pillow. Despite my best efforts, however, Lancer's voice only increases in volume. Does that girl ever sleep? Like, ever?

“If you want to offer Aria a place to stay, be my guest. As for where Caster is, beats me. Underground? He is basically a vampire, after all. Staying out of the sun is probably something he'd want to try and do as much as possible.”


Rider

“I guess being a warrior and being a Mage are two very different things. There's almost no circumstnaces where being alone in a situation like this would be beneficial. Although, I guess it's good we do have each other's backs in this regard. I can do things that you can't, and you can do things that I can't. Although...”

That kind of goes without saying, doesn't it? He was... hmm.

“Do you plan on working with Amon for the final stage of the War?” I ask him, leaning back into the chair. “He might be interested in betraying you, although I think we'd just be the same.”

MatrixOne
12-10-2014, 08:09 PM
Lancer

I considered Amon's advice. Searching for Caster in sewers would be just counting on pure luck. So instead, I decided to go for pure luck and spun a spear around on my finger, then went where it pointed me to.

It happened to be a skyscraper, so I scaled it to look around. I saw no Casters, but instead I noticed a courier standing over the pile of rubble that used to be Aria's house. When he was done looking around, he took out a pen and paper and started writing, so being the rebel that I am I took the opportunity to grab the package from his shaky hands and disappeared behind the closest corner.

Following where the spear had pointed me for some more time, I arrived at some sort of temple which looked like as good a place as any for Nyaster to visit.
"Ooh, wonder what's inside!" Something was rattling in the box as I shook it. The item had to be palm-sized judging by the box, and the address was very carefully handwritten. The writing seemed like something that could be the norm a few hundred years ago, but for today's times it was way too perfect and posh. It was written quite recently, though.

Rattle, rattle.
"My oh my, someone's gettin' happy gifts! Adooorable~" I tossed the box in the air and caught it. "This bait is top quality. But where is my lovely goldfish?" I asked. This place felt important somehow, like it carried a lot of weight of events, past or present. I didn't know why or how, but it was a real feeling.

***

Aria Simpani

I didn't realize how tense I was until Rin finally reassured me of our alliance. Then I exhaled deeply and let go of Saber's arm.
"Geez. I nearly fell for your Servant's crap" I signaled Saber to follow me inside the house. On my way there, my shoulder brushed Caren's. We passed at full speed, not stopping even for a second.

I grinned at Archer with satisfaction as he had to step out of my way to let me inside. In the living room, I forced Saber to sit on the couch and evaluated the best way to sit on her, but she didn't look nearly as comfortable as Caster.
Well, it didn't matter, I'm not sitting alone and Archer wouldn't exactly embrace me either unless it meant snapping my neck and asking Rin for permission after the fact.
"Stop moving so much!" I whispered, trying to get comfortable in Saber's flaccid arms. Eh, it wasn't bad. I could get used to it. She felt warm, at least.

"You don't seem too sad to see the Church girls go. Did I interrupt their bitching? Hahaha, what a pity. What is their problem with you, exactly? I somehow doubt you've been murdering innocents lately~"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Amon? No. When the six hour period after Simpani's death is over, you will destroy Lancer with your Noble Phantasm. This is no betrayal. If Archer makes it this far, we will have to deal with him ourselves, having used our trump card on Lancer. It may be difficult, but there will be no more disturbances or surprises at that point. Lancer is the best target to get rid of, now that she has recovered her armor from..."

I paused.
"...How come her armor has been blown away by the explosion? What was it even doing next to Berserker?"

Rhomeo
12-11-2014, 02:21 AM
Tohsaka Rin

The red-clad heiress didn't reply straight away, instead taking a few moments to stare Aria up and down. Saber noticed, but didn't nudge from her position with her Master in her lap. What a strange thing.

“I'll never understand your obsession with using your Servants as seats. Still, it's far better than dealing with her,” Rin groaned, taking a seat of her own. “The Father of the Church is my technical Guardian, so he feels that I owe him a world of favours. Not that I'm not thankful, but... he has this tendency to blame everything going on in this War on me. The destruction from Archer's arrow in the park? Totally and utterly my fault.”

“That one actually was our fault,” Archer commented.

“You're not helping, you know?”


Rider

“Understood. Although...” I cock my head in thought. “My memory on the fight is strange. I can remember everything that happened afterwards, but before... at the start...”

My words trail off. What happened? I remember Arthur being in the fight and then ordering me to go attack Caster instead. What was he thinking, doing that in the middle of a fight? I didn't get it. Something was wrong, here.

“Wherever that armour came from, I guess we'll just have to deal with her as she is now. I'll hold off on fighting her for now, however. On the off chance that she ends up fighting Saber and losing, for instance. I trust your judgements, but Saber is still the most powerful Servant still alive.”


Caster

Ah, soaking up residual energy was such a calming feeling. The mound of corpses didn't hurt, either.

It hadn't taken much to 'persuade' a group of families to follow me into the dark. It had taken far less to drain them of their life energy. It wasn't nearly enough to bring me back to even half capacity, but I'd be able to materialise without falling apart, now. My injuries were severe, after all. I wouldn't be able to take another blow like that. Damn that Rider and her Master.

My musings were interrupted by the sound of footsteps. Who on earth-?

Oh.

“Aria. I may be about to die. If I do, I want you to know that I set up a Workshop in the underground tunnel system. There's a gift there for you.”

MatrixOne
12-11-2014, 08:08 PM
Lancer

"Hm, hm hmm~" I was humming a tune and tossing the package up into the air as I walked, but then... "Oh~?"

I immediately caught the box and stopped. There was a noise! My senses kicked up like a cat's when it notices something interesting.

This could have been a false alarm. I mean, I could sense other Servants, right? And I didn't feel anything nearby... But Nyaster would find a way to mask his presence if he's interested in hiding. And not-dying.
"Boy, how sinister!" I approached the temple itself. It was sunny outside, but the inside was shrouded by darkness. What little artificial lighting it had was inactive during the day.

"Oh hey, I'm the mailman! Anyone inside? Got a package for, let's see... Young looking guy, red hair, tall, with a large hole in his stomach. Gonna need a signature right here~" I peeked into the temple. Perfect place for a trap, unfortunately. I only was a step deep in the darkness, ready to pull back, but it felt like my senses were being dulled. It's that feeling I usually get right before a big scary face pops up somewhere. Happens to me all the time.

***

Aria Simpani

When I heard from Caster, I focused on his vision instantly. No way is he going to die in the middle of this War like some shitty Archer.

"...Eh? You're not even in combat!" I responded, relieved. "When you get in trouble, tell me and I'll pull you out with a Seal. But fucking tell me. Not like last time. Or better yet, don't get in trouble. Whatever you've left behind for me isn't enough to substitute you, so don't go around feeling like you have permission to die. Cuz you don't. Moron."

I looked back at Rin. I was shit at masking my feelings and she could 100% tell I was stressed.
"Uh. Sorry. I was talking to Caster" I tried to relax, putting my head on Saber's arm. "Oh, I bet Archer would like you to sit on him, if you catch my drift~! And about the park, I'm pretty sure Senzo cleaned up the mess by now with his Bounded Field. Which we should probably take down real fast. How did he ever manage to get something that huge going in such a short time? Anyway, he attacked me and now I want him dead, but I don't really know how to find him. I hope you've got an idea?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"How much time, exactly, does it take for your Noble Phantasm to activate and start affecting the enemy? I understand the effect is not instantaneous. Remember - we are dealing with very fast enemies. Archer does not even need to walk to attack you. If you need a few seconds, we will have to adjust our tactics and use distractions. And what if Saber were to use her Noble Phantasm against you? I believe I witnessed a glimpse of her sword during the night Assassin wounded Simpani. She was ordered to use it, but it was interrupted due to how long it takes"

Rhomeo
12-12-2014, 02:28 AM
Caster

It wasn't enough.

It wasn't enough-!

“Don't bother wasting a Seal on me. If I can't escape from this, then there's no point in keeping me alive. I'm a weak Servant at this point. Put your hopes on Saber.”

It almost felt wrong to say that, but it was true. If I died now, what point was there in keeping me? I was weak. Injured. I take a quick breath before letting a solid form come to my body.

“I'm afraid I don't do signatures, so you'll have to run it by my Master first,” I call out. “Maybe you know about her? Short, always angry?”


Tohsaka Rin

“I believe I can answer that question.”

With a sigh, she crosses her legs over and folds her arms. Whether out of an attempt to comfort herself, or frustration, it was impossible to tell.

“I've been sensing someone interfering with the land as a whole for a while now. It wasn't anything short-term, at least not for the duration of the War. He's been preparing for this for a while, but I had no jurisdiction to act. Kirei is the one who's supposed to act on my assumptions and I didn't have enough to go on, so I had to leave it. Now I know exactly what it was,” Rin frowned heavily. “Still, that means there are likely focus points around the edges and centre of the Field. Eliminate them and we should weaken its effects significantly. Archer has already found three of the points and I was planning on erasing them later tonight.”

“I'd like you to go with her,” Archer stated suddenly.

“That's unlike you, Archer.”

“We need someone to find the last two points. You told me before, right? Even if you destroy all of the focus points, the Field won't disappear. It's directly linked to Senzo, after all.”


Rider

“My Noble Phantasm isn't instant to activate, but when it strikes – there is no turning back from its power. I have faith in its ability to kill anyone remaining on the field, but only if they're alone. It's... complicated. While it's classed as an Anti-Army Phantasm, it only affects one target. I guess you could say it's so destructive and focused on a single soul that it obliterates them entirely.”

MatrixOne
12-12-2014, 06:06 PM
Aria Simpani

"I'll do whatever the fuck I want. And I want to claim the grail with you by my side. If you don't want me blowing the Seal, then don't make me do it"

I hold Saber's arm up to my face like a scarf and breathe some warm air on it, then warm up my nose with it. I was getting tired; tired of all the trouble. Nobody's interested in a straight-up fight.
"So when we destroy the points, Senzo will come out of hiding. That's good, but before we go anywhere, I need a change of clothing. My house got destroyed, remember? I'll have to borrow your shower and your..."
My eyes glanced over the thigh-highs she was wearing.

Then our eyes met. And I grinned.
"My jeans got damaged by a fire blast~"

***

Arthur Senzo

"So you don't know how long you'll be immobile, exactly."

***

Lancer

"Nono, it says here the package is for your claws only!" I tossed it over to him. "You won't mind me hanging around for the grand unboxing, right? I'm curious, oh-so-curious~"

I stepped deeper into the temple somewhat carefully. Well, it seemed that there weren't any tr-

...

A mound of corpses came into my view.
"Man..." It wasn't much of a shock to me, it was just sad. These people didn't do anything to deserve this. Rider, why didn't you finish him off when you fought? "Come on, was this necessary? This place has a lot of energy floating around. You could just use that"

I should probably kill him. But maybe I can get him to promise not to kill any more innocent people? I mean, what's the harm in asking, right? I'll do that once we've talked for a bit. See what he thinks of me.
"Bad Nyaster!" I poked him in the side with my finger. "Y'know, I stumbled upon this place randomly! Looks like I was fated to punish you for your sins!" Pooooke. "You sorry yet?"

Rhomeo
12-13-2014, 03:41 AM
Caster

“They were a necessary sacrifice,” I grumble, tearing the first sheet off of the package. “You should know that as well as I do, Lancer. Sacrifice a few so that you can save the many. That's been my goal from the very start. If I could sacrifice a billion people to save the rest of the world? I'd do it in a heartbeat. As a matter of fact, I've already planned that far ahead.”

A loud tear echoes through the darkness as I pull off a second layer.

“If I want to survive any longer in this War... if I want to be of use to Aria, I need to get to my maximum potential now. Not in a few days, like soaking in ambient energy would take. Nor am I going to drain Aria dry of her energy. Therefore my only choice was to kill people who had already given up on life. Like these ones.”

One final tear and the package was revealed. Inside was...

“... I see.”


Rider

“To be totally honest...” I play with my thumbs for a second. “I've never used it before. No one has. It captures the essence of every warrior who dies with it on their head and has it take every one of their essences into a single strike at will. It can only sustain the strain once, however and breaks after a single use. That's what I've been told.”


Tohsaka Rin

“So... you want to borrow my clothes?”

Archer holds back a snicker while Saber manages to retain her stoic face.

“I mostly only have skirts... and I guess we have around the same size waist. If you go into the shower now, I'll leave some things outside for you. Can't have you fighting the last remnants of the enemy naked, I suppose.”

“Why all this kindness, Rin?”

“I feel guilty after what I did, okay?”

“You? A conscience?”

MatrixOne
12-13-2014, 12:58 PM
Lancer

"You silly-face, don't make choices for other people like that! How would you like it if some dude with an oversized ego were to tell you your life's not worth living? You've got these wonderful people who'd willingly follow you to hell and back, like Aria. You don't have to drag strangers into it, mm~?"

I was peeking over his shoulder to see what was in that package.
"Ahaha~! A stove igniter? Damn, you should treasure it always!" I teased him, but it was obvious that this wasn't some ordinary item. It looked like something that was pieced together from different parts by hand.
"Does it make a flame, or sparky sparks? If it's flame, then you could use it to light some candles, to make it spookier in here!"

In the package there was also a note written on a sheet ripped from a lined notebook. It said, 'Target a weak point in Senzo's field and it'll shock him good. You've got two charges. Give that bastard what he deserves. Ciao!'


"*gasp* An Anti-Arthur Noble Phantasm?!"

I've put my hands on my hips and gave Meowster a fake-scoldy stare, but I couldn't hold my laugh.
"Phahaha, that's a bit of a waste, isn't it? Nyarthur's not even the problem - Rider is. But I won't tell them about the Mystic Code if you promise not to murder any more innocents, awkay? At least for the duration of the War! That's a fair thing to ask, right? Right~?"
I was right in front of him, invading his personal space as I usually do with people. It was kinda funny to see, he wasn't used to others acting like that. Especially other Servants.

***

Arthur Senzo

"I see. Don't worry about it any more; we'll make good use of your abilities. Get some rest - there may be a battle tomorrow"

***

Aria Simpani

"You know, Tohsaka, you're actually really dependable. Despite Archer's best efforts to cure you of that"
I wasn't sure about leaving Saber's side, but I trusted Rin. She just wasn't the type to kill someone while they're showering in her house. So I told Saber to stay, and left to have a shower.

I kept paying attention to what was going on with Caster, but it didn't seem dangerous.
"How'd the two of you get so friendly all of a sudden? She feels manipulative as shit. There was no reason to give you that package, same as when..."

...

What the fuck? Did I have amnesia or something?
"...When... Ah... Saber didn't have the dagger when she accepted my command, right? She only got it... Later"

Rhomeo
12-13-2014, 01:33 PM
Caster

“Sometimes you have to make choices for other people. A man told me something, once. True leaders aren't picked from the strongest. Or the smartest. Or even the most charismatic. Leaders are chosen from those who can make hard choices and live with the consequences. I'm evil, Lancer,” I lift the lighter and look it over as I talk. “But I live with that knowledge every day. I was not born evil, nor did I ever plan on being evil. Evil, however, was something that was necessary to achieve what I've done during my life. I'll be judged for it one day, but not today.”

Finished with my spiel, I holster the lighter inside my over-jacket and fold my arms, garnering a little space between Lancer and I.

“What do you mean, Saber's dagger came to her after? I mean... it did... but... no, you should ask her, shouldn't you? Someone gave it to her. Someone who... stole it?”

“Your request is sound, however. You want me to hold off on killing any more innocents during this War? I understand. If it will save me from your wrath, then I'll gladly accept near any price. I don't know if you've realised this, Lancer, but...” I give her a toothy grin. “I have to win this War. Whatever it takes.”

“Looks like I will be coming back. Run a bath for me, would you?”


Tohsaka Rin

“Saber, do you know who killed Shirou?”

The Servant in question jumped, but eventually shook her head.

“Do you not know because you didn't witness it? Or do you feel like you've forgotten it?”

“That's... a strange question, Rin,” Saber admits, fidgeting uncomfortably. “Although it is the former.”

“There's someone in this War that we've all forgotten,” Rin states as-a-matter-of-factly. “Someone that we're all apparently taking for granted, according to Archer.”

“You mean Assassin?”

Both Master and Servant blink at how fast she caught on.

“That's right. How'd you guess?”

“Because I knew Shirou couldn't be alive again. But... even so, I couldn't let him die in front of me. I wouldn't fail again.”

Ah, so she realised the trick, then.

“Why talk to me about it alone, though?” Saber queries with a frown. “Why not do this with Aria?”

“Because she can't win the War.”


Caster

Wait.

WAIT.

WAIT.

“Lancer... do you feel that? Like someone's watching us.”

Not only that, there was another Servant. I could sense them. Lurking in the shadows. Watching. Waiting. Not good.

“Care to relocate?”

MatrixOne
12-13-2014, 04:58 PM
Lancer

"I'm not trying to threaten you" I shook my head slowly. "And if I thought you were really super evil, I wouldn't trust your promise!"

A foreign presence interrupted our conversation. Could it be...
"Relocate? You go right ahead! I'll be staying right here~"

A spear materialized in my hand. I swung its metal tip across the stone floor, causing a lot of sparks to fly and light up the shadows around me.

***

Aria Simpani

I had to figure out what was up with my memory. Who could have stolen Saber's dagger? It had to have happened before we even met.

Anyway, when I was done showering I slipped into Tohsaka's clothing. It felt sort of weird, since I'd never wear anything like this normally, but... Gotta say, I looked hot. I used Rin's black skirt and shirt with my green hoodie over it.

I entered the guest room confidently...
"So, you guys done waiting around? We've got a Bounded Field to take down!"

Rhomeo
12-14-2014, 05:22 AM
Caster

“Not my problem. You have fun dying to whatever's lurking around, I am gone.”

With that, I fade into the shadows and as far away from the temple as possible. First, to my underground workshop. Second, to Aria.


Tohsaka Rin

“Well, I'm glad it fits you. Archer?”

He hods before fading off, likely in search of the remaining two points. Rin made her way over to a coat rack and pulled off her thick red coat, buttoning it up.

“Red and green, hmm? Well, let's be off, Aria.”


????

Lancer's display of sparks revealed nothing but a small note. The presence had already disappeared, along with Caster.

'Meet me in the place closest to the stars.'

MatrixOne
12-15-2014, 01:32 AM
Lancer

"Snooping around? What would Nyarthur say?" I laughed, getting in Archer's way.

I was teasing basically everybody I could, now. It was my nature calling me to battle. And that was amplified by the Grail, forcing me to feel hostility towards others. Of course I wouldn't lose control just yet, but I wanted to remind them that I'm around. To keep them on their toes. Just in case.

"Gotta say, you're on the right track. This concrete tube leads directly to the weak point underground. But why would you leave Rin alone with Aria? Many things can happen when you're busy fighting! We haven't exactly finished our battle at the school grounds, have we~~?"

***

Aria Simpani

There was something wrong with the proportions of this thing, but I couldn't tell what exactly. I just felt like the old warehouse was towering above me like it was the highest building in the city. It was so dark here and it wasn't even evening.
"This shit is spooky. I bet if we smash whatever's inside, the field will weaken" I announced and look around the corner. A familiar figure emerged from the shadows.

"Caster!" I forgot about being creeped out by the architecture and hugged my Servant whom I almost lost. "You're back!"
I stepped away, now suddenly in a really good mood.
"It's good to see you, but piss off into spirit form. Me and Saber have got it covered, and you need to recharge. What do you think of the outfit, though?"

I struck a macho bodybuilder pose and waited for compliments.

***

Arthur Senzo

"Oh, that is interesting" I poured some wine into two glasses for me and Rider. "It seems that the Warehouse is being approached by two Masters and two Servants. What they're interested in, though, lies deep underground. And that also happens to be my beast's domain. It seems as though we won't be able to rest today. But... The same goes for our enemies"

I placed the glass in her hand.
"The battle will take place on our ground now"

Rhomeo
12-15-2014, 11:35 AM
Archer

“Rin can handle herself.”

Archer's stoic attitude did him credit as he stared down at Lancer, eyes unfaltering. In close combat, his awkward fighting style would only keep him alive for so long. She was definitely skilled. In their previous battle, she'd caught on far too easily to the majority of his feints.

“How about you, Lancer?” Archer turned back on her. “Why leave your Master alone in the middle of the night? What's to stop someone from sneaking in and killing him from right under your nose?”


Caster

“Definitely cute. I'd rate it a nine out of ten, definitely. If only because it's not totally original. Remind me to take you clothes shopping after all this is over with.”

Both Saber and Rin looked on with confusion, not really understanding just how Aria and I operated how we did. To be honest, I wasn't sure either.

“I don't think retreating into spirit form is the best move right now, though. This whole place... it reeks of blood,” I narrow my eyes. “We're definitely not alone.”

“You sense it too?” Saber frowned as I nodded. “Of course you do, this is your element. Aria, I won't say we should retreat, but I urge caution. There's something very wrong here.”

“Like what?” Rin butt in. “You two are talking in circles!”

“We're definitely not alone here. There's something around. This sort of aura reminds me of a Dead Apostle.”


Rider

I look down to the drink in my hand.

“It almost feels wrong to let something else do the work for me. But... that is their own fault for not planning ahead as far as you have done. I will merely be the force that drives them into the ground when the end is here.”

MatrixOne
12-15-2014, 09:07 PM
Lancer

"Why I'm not babysitting Amon? Same reason you've got no problem turning your back to me, Archie" I pressed my finger lightly on his back. "Quite a few honorable Servants around, hm~? Even some you may not expect to be honorable, like C... Assassin"

I didn't like talking to his back, though, so I covered his eyes with both my hands from behind.
"Meow, now you can't read my expression! And speaking of bad intentions, you may not know that Amon and Nyarthur are actually bound by a Self-Geas scroll to not attack each other until Aria is dead. I noticed you're not particularly fond of her yourself~"

I released him from my soft hands and sat on an unfinished concrete wall.
"Or maybe it's quite the opposite? Would you really waste so much of your breath or somebody you don't have a crush on? Oh, Archie, ahaha~"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Both you and the creature will be doing a lot of work today, it seems. Tohsaka is very tightly connected to the Church. If she leaves the Warehouse to tell the tale about what lurks within... I suppose Father Kirei will be forced to kill the creature along with whoever brought it from Africa. And that would be me. You may understand that I'd like to avoid that, so If there is any doubt about Tohsaka surviving, I will have to order the creature to go all out. Only one of them can survive. So let's get ready; if we utilize the element of surprise and attack from both sides, we have a chance of killing two Masters today"

***

Aria Simpani

"Funny you should mention that, I thought about getting you a proper leather jacket. A little distressed, you know? It'd look killer on you. And a bike to go with it! You've gotta catch up with the times already" I answered cockily.

Saber and Rin stared at us for a moment. I could tell Tohsaka was jelly. Archer cares, but not enough to actually act like it. And Saber is still figuring out what the hell she's doing with a Master like me. She'll warm up to me, once she's done choking on her stupid self-righteous attitude.

"Fine, let's get on with it. Saber, switch to your armor and stay by Rin" I ordered and pulled open the double door to the warehouse. It wasn't even locked. I could tell that any non-magus with enough willpower to make it this close would probably collapse with a pounding migraine in a few seconds.

The stench of the warm, humid air hit me first. I had to take a few steps back and cover my nose with my hood.

I hurriedly walked inside and switched on the light. There wasn't much to look at, mostly broken down shelves and rusty scrap metal covered in dry blood.
"More squares everywhere..."
It felt like the place was breaking down, like a decomposing corpse. The pixelized chunks of... stuff were floating through the air. It reminded me of when I was dusting off my PS3.

A few seconds passed before I noticed a disfigured sillhouette of Senzo that has formed from the chunks behind Rin's back.
"It's only been a few hours since I nearly killed you, Servant Caster. Don't you feel it's unwise to be coming here? And I would expect miss Tohsaka to bring her Servant with her. You have made a mistake, coming here. There are things here that are not meant for your eyes" He warned in a metallic voice.

Rhomeo
12-15-2014, 09:41 PM
Archer

His face ever the wall, he merely digested what Lancer had to say before shrugging slightly. Anyone who'd spent a long time with him might have noticed a slight increase of 'colour' in his eyes as he thought something over.

“I wondered when I'd come across someone who also remembered Assassin,” he declared, watching Lancer with a keen eye. “Although from what I saw, the person you perceived him as was rather important to you. You'd be just like everyone else if it weren't for the fact that he wanted you to remember him. Perhaps he is honourable, if only for letting you wrap him around your finger.”

Gaze hardening back to its usual lustre, he let out a quiet sigh.

“Unfortunately, I won't jump into the same boat. Betraying Aria was Rin's idea from the start, you should realise. There's no way she can defeat us; not alone. As long as we're the last two standing, she can't win. So trying to make deals with me in order to solidify your position in this War is pointless, Lancer.”


Rider

“A flanking manoeuvre? Understood, Arthur. Would you like me to go ahead without you while you finish up your preparations? If this... creature... of yours is competent enough, it might be possible for me to take out both Servants unchallenged.”

I deliberately avoided the matter of taking out the Master's. That was Arthur's job, if he wanted to do it. I wouldn't kill someone who could barely defend themselves.


Caster

“Ah, but you see old man, you didn't nearly kill me! I'm quite healthy, in fact,” I state with a grin. “Have you chastised your Servant for being useless, yet? She couldn't even kill me on her own, she had to rely on you to even try to kill me. How well do you think you'll do against 2 of the strongest Servants in this War?”

“Three,” Rin stated idly. “Archer is going to make his return soon.”

MatrixOne
12-16-2014, 01:17 AM
Lancer

Oh, this guy's interesting. I made sure nobody was watching us before what came next...

My posture changed completely, from playful and jumpy to relaxed and calculated. I stood in front of him, piercing him with my eyes. I was smiling, but it wasn't the same carefree smile as before.
"You're not as stupid as I thought. Maybe you're the one Servant with any brains left. But if that's the case, then you know to stay on my good side. I have more allies than you imagine, there are many dogs waiting for me with their tongues out. I barely had to lift a finger for one to cast himself at Berserker in my name"

I flashed the note for Archer to see.
"Assassin is alive and well. What happened with Berserker... Caladbolg? He got it from someone else. I suspect Caster, but it could have been you just as well. I could tell there was a great scheme behind the weapon, but it was not enough. The power I have over him goes beyond what his Master wanted or what his true nature is. My Master's wish came true, but he still risks his life by participating in the war - for me" I bragged. "You don't want to be friends, Archer? You don't trust me?"

I leaned in to whisper, with my hand on his shoulder.
"And still, you exposed your back. How cautious of you~"
My other hand was ready to push him away in case he summons his daggers.

***

Aria Simpani

"Hahaha! You had to help Rider? Really? Over here, I'm the one who needs my Servant's help, not the other way around. " I couldn't help but laugh. That was a ridiculous thought, especially when Rider's got Magic Resistance. "Do you bandage her wounds too? And change her diapers?"

He finally noticed me and turned to look at me, but I cut him off before he could say anything.

"You wanna talk, asshole?"
I turned up my circuits, feeling sparks jumping up and down my arm. It felt good.

"Talk to this"
I concentrated the sparks on the tip of my finger. When they got close, they snapped together like a rubber band let loose and unloaded a bolt of lightning right into Senzo, turning him to a mash of gooey pixels.

***

Arthur Senzo

"...I can't say I've missed the Simpani temper. It does indeed run in the family" I sighed, taking my coat. "Caster can't possibly be serious, calling himself the strongest Servant. I imagine you'll be more than happy to prove him wrong, am I right?" I took the keys off the table and we left the house. I took care to lock the house properly before I projected the keys for another car and tossed them over to Rider. "Let's go. Push this machine to its limits"

I sat inside the passenger seat and fastened the seat belt instinctively.
"I doubt the creature can defeat a Servant. It will provide a distraction and may keep one of them busy, but eventually it will get overpowered. But if we add you and me to this, as well as what I can do for us with the grid and the large sleeping construct cubes, there should be enough firepower. What course of action do you recommend, when Saber is ordered to use her Noble Phantasm? Perhaps focusing it on the creature would be a good way of using up her energy. But if either of us are standing in the way..."

***

Aria Simpani

"There's the hatch. I can't see what's down there, it's a really long staircase" I announced to Tohsaka. "Shouldn't you call Archer? He can do his shitty scouting later. Don't be so greedy with my Servants, Rin. I may have two, but I care about them both. And going down there sure isn't safe. I know what Senzo did to my house, and here his Field is way stronger than there"

Rhomeo
12-16-2014, 09:30 AM
Archer

Eyes sharp, he stared down at Lancer as she totally invaded his personal space. There was no flinch. She had all the advantages, but he wasn't afraid. That in itself was full of warning signs.

“Tell me, Lancer, did Assassin dress up as you because you wanted him to?”

His lips parted into a small smile.

“You gave him your blessing, so to speak. So, say someone else gave him their blessing... because the situation was explained. What then? Could you trust anyone?” he breathed back into her ear, the smile widening further. “He could have infiltrated anywhere, if he's still alive. You just said it yourself, he is alive. So why are you so cocky? Especially if he just heard everything you had to say.”

A quick brush and Lancer's arm fell from his shoulder, but as his face came back into her view the smile was long gone.

“You're lucky that I'm not Assassin, Lancer. For if he'd just heard everything you had to say, everything you'd built up towards would come crumbling down. For someone so far ahead, you could have just lost it all. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going back to my Master.”


Caster

“Sometimes, Aria, I worry that your anger will get the better of you one day. At least we have a use for it right now,” I comment, rubbing my forehead.

“If you want Archer's help, you're going to have to wait. He's dealing with something,” she muttered.

“Something?”

“An enemy Servant.”

That could only mean one thing...

“So Lancer is interfering again, huh?” I scowl. “That bitch doesn't know when to quit.”

The Tohsaka and Saber look at me with confused stares. They'd never heard me swear before. In fact, I'd openly avoided it so far. Maybe Aria was rubbing off on me more than I liked.

“Worst comes to worst, you might have to use a Seal.”

“Because you have a bad feeling?” Rin scoffed.

“We have a bad feeling,” Saber corrected. “If both Caster and I are worried about this venture, you two should be as well.”


Rider

As I get behind the steering wheel, I take a few moments to marvel at the vehicle I'm sitting behind. I don't even insert the keys, merely put my hands on the wheel and will it into action. Everything roars into life in an instant and we're off. However much Arthur may have pushed this thing, he'd never reach the feats a Rider could perform when ordered.

“Let Saber waste her energy on the beast, then we attack when they're weakened. Caster won't have had enough time to fully regenerate himself, so whatever he has won't be enough to halt my advance. They will die tonight, one way or another.”

MatrixOne
12-16-2014, 07:14 PM
Lancer

"You know an awful lot about Assassin, Archer. It's true that I took a great risk, revealing my real face to you, but I did it for a reason"

I stepped in front of him again.
"Don't run from the truth. We both used Assassin and the others for our own reasons. You and me are like two different statues depicting the same man. I know you can keep this cold stare forever. I've been masking my true self all my life"

I pointed my finger at him.
"I know you admire me. And now, I've revealed my most important secret to you. You may or may not care about it. It doesn't matter. What matters is my request. I ask you, Servant Archer, to tell me your real name - in honesty to yourself and to me, the one person who understands your nature"

I raised my hand slowly to point at the shiniest star of the sky. My comet, returning to me after all those years.
"See this?" I asked with a satisfied grin. "It doesn't exist. Just like my legend, my name, who I am and who made me so. I'm an anomaly in this world, and in any other instance or possibility I wouldn't be here, the very idea of my being would never come to life. Do you understand?"

***

Aria Simpani

Gh. Saber has just said I should be worrying. I wanted to do the exact opposite, but instead my grip on Caster's arm just tightened a little. I guess I was a little worried.
"Lancer? Why's she interfering now? I thought Amon was going to play nice. That lying bastard's always up to something. Archer or no Archer, there's no way Rider can take on all of us. What, you scared? Should the little girl be leading you to battle, oh great heroes? She will, so try not to stay too far behind. Pathetic"

I had to appeal to their honor to get them more fired up. A Master can't just break down and cower. My enthusiasm affects theirs, and as long as I keep going, they'll strive for victory.
"Come on." I lit the staircase with a spark that was jumping between the tips of my fingers, creating nice blue light.

We descended down the steps for about a minute, which felt like an eternity, and ended up near the entrance to some cave. It looked like the inside of it was scooped out somehow, with regular square shapes rather than the irregularities you could expect from a typical natural cave. This one wasn't natural at all and neither were the blood-red puddles of 'water' that accumulated on both sides of a muddy path, which was the only way to move forward.

I recognized Senzo's poor attempts at creating working technology. The lighting, for example. And these large metal cubes in the water. They shook and made noise, kind of like computer fans. At some point we passed something that looked like an operating table with tools thrown around chaotically, metal prosthetics hanging on the walls and guts spewed out across the floor in a poetic way.
"This place is actually pretty cool. You ever had a base like that?" I asked Caster. "I'd love to have my own underground base, not a shitty house that's visible from everywhere. This is much better looking. Nobody's sane enough to get down there; he's not even disposing of evidence"

We finally reached the largest part of the cave, consisting of a large platform of smooth, level stone with a shallow lake extending over to an open floodgate. We could clearly see a huge, yellow sigil shining through the muddy red water. It spanned across the entire lake.
"This must be the thing maintaining the Field. Right, Tohsaka? How do we shut it down?"
I started thinking of ways to erase the symbol without touching the water, but then I noticed something.
"Wait"

I stopped Saber from coming closer.
"What's disturbing the water?" I asked cautiously. There weren't any large cubes here and the water would likely just go up to my waist. No tremors, nothing that would create waves. The gate seemed untouched, too.
"If Senzo is ever gonna get around to attacking us, this'll most likely be the place. If he's not a complete moron, that is. So, I dunno. If we hurry, we might just miss him"

Rhomeo
12-17-2014, 02:13 PM
Archer

Eyes narrowed. Mouth set. Body tense.

“Who do you think you are, asking for my name? You have no right to it. Even if I were in a position where I could give it to you, I would not. My existence isn't that of someone with a name, Lancer. I'm an unsung hero, one that no one knew about and no one will ever care for. I existed. That's enough. You can have your sob story, I'll look forward to the future and help Rin win the War. That's all there is to it.”

His fingers twitched.

“Now, you either move out of my way, or one of us dies right here and now. I don't have time for your games.”


Caster

As we make our way deeper into the depths, I find myself covering my nose and mouth out of reflex. The sheer amount of blood that had been spilled here... it threatened to overwhelm my senses. Whatever work had been done here was beyond evil. This was pure primal mutilation. As we made our way to the main chamber, however, the aura finally hit me.

“We're not alone.”

Saber nodded as she flicked her wrist to the side, an invisible blade appearing in her outstretched hand.

“You're right. There's something here.”

“I know this sort of presence. This is something akin to a Dead Apostle,” I breath, eyes flashing back and forth. “But worse. Whatever used to be here has left such an impression on this place that I wouldn't be surprised if the water was toxic to humans. It's as though there's an imprint of pure malice staining this entire place.”

“Stop speaking in riddles,” Rin stated. “What do you mean? What is it?”

“I don't know. But the sheer amount of blood that's been spilled here is far more than any average Servant would take. More people have died in this room than those that were affected at your school.”

This was serious. All of my senses screamed at me to take Aria and escape. We couldn't, however. This sigil was the main one, from what I could tell. Destroying it would weaken Arthur's hold on the city considerably. Was the sigil the reason behind the sacrifice, then? I doubted it. The sheer amount of energy in the air was far too much for anything short of a Greater Ritual. One lone man, no matter how strong, could do something like that.

“I'll dispel the rune by covering it up with my own power, but it might take some time. Saber, watch out for Arthur or his Servant. This place would be perfect for an ambush.”

Especially with whatever else was out there.

MatrixOne
12-17-2014, 09:06 PM
Lancer

Oh, I got to him all right. Never have I seen him so angry.

"Why do you hate yourself so much, Archer? And what's with the threats? Are you surprised that someone cares about who you are? Truth is, what's keeping you talking with me is you. Give what's been said some more thought. I've got to run, but we'll meet again"

I stopped paying attention to him and looked around for some nice rooftop to hop to. Aaaand found it.
"Peace out, Archie~"
Hop, and I was out of there. I had half the city to run through, the skyscraper I used to talk with Nyassassin on was near the center.

I couldn't hold back my laugh at this point. That Archer! He's now thinking I'm some manipulative mastermind with all Servants at my command. Oh, he's gonna be on his guard now! But it helped me find out a few things about him. I feel that I'm closer to understanding him now. I like to do that with people; see where they're coming from. I guess it's something I learned during the rebellion - relating to people. Though it's really hard sometimes. I had to push Archer to get him to open up just a little. He was angry because he didn't believe I would care about something such as his name. Other than for War purposes, that is.

"Meow, anybody there? Is this an ambush? Please don't kill me, I'm only... The strongest person on the planet!" I called out, finally reaching our favorite skyscraper.

***

Aria Simpani

I felt that I kept hearing whispers, but it could have been the water. The blood must have dulled Caster's senses, so he probably wouldn't know. It had to be overwhelming to him, being around so much blood...

"Something like a Dead Apostle..." I repeated to myself, taking a few steps towards the floodgate. "If only I could hear..."

I listened carefully. The vibrations in the water were caused by something for sure. The whispers, what were they saying?

"........njaa... kwamba kilio, juu ya mwili........"

There it was! These words carried an ominous weight... I couldn't understand why, but they seemed strong. Like they were more than just words.

I took a step back and pulled the lever connected to the floodgate by some large contraption. It was like releasing a handbrake while accelerating a car; The parts of the gate dropped instantly and slammed together, locking it for good. Whatever was out there got cut off.

"That is a temporary solution, I'm afraid" Senzo said loudly to get our attention. He was standing in the entrance we came in from. As if responding to his words, something huge slammed into the reinforced metal dam that I had just closed, bending it outwards. I noticed Saber hesitating for a moment. Which threat should she focus on? What should I do?

"Want a permanent solution? I'll give you one!" I shouted back, staying near Caster and Rin. A mass of skin and bones ripped through the weakest part of the gate. There was no telling how much of it was still waiting to get inside. All the lights in the cave except for the yellow glyph stopped functioning, likely on Senzo's command. I didn't know if his form was the real him, or just another decoy.

I felt overwhelmed with pressure. Too many fucking things were happening. The monster, Senzo, and I couldn't see Rider anywhere... And the whispering... What was it whispering....?!

I was standing on stone, but it was sticking to my shoes like chewed gum. The monster finally pushed through the floodgate, tossing the crushed metal aside like a toy. It didn't even have any form, it was kinda like a large bunch of muscles just wrapped around itself and kept growing even larger. I didn't get how a thing like this could even be alive, let alone move and... Talk. Still, there's no way something like that could threaten a Servant.

"Kill that disgusting thing," I told Saber. "But first, take out the tentacle monster" I added. I don't think Senzo appreciated my joke. Likely nobody was in the mood for jokes, but I needed to show my Servants that I'm in control and haven't lost my head.

I trusted Saber would take care of this while I watch for Rider's presence. All I could hear was the damn monster's chanting.

...

It's... Chanting.

...


The second it dawned on me, the spell was released and I lost my hearing as the air turned grey in color.

My movements felt delayed, like I was moving through water.
"---------------!" I shouted to Tohsaka to get Archer to help us, but I couldn't hear myself talk. And she likely couldn't hear me, either. The ringing in my ears and the sharp pain in my skull didn't allow me to focus.

"How well can you move?" I asked both of my Servants. "How dangerous is that thing?"

I noticed that I was still holding on to Caster's arm. How long has it been? I didn't know.

***

Arthur Senzo

"Rider - attack."

The creature has already released the multiple-lined chant that would stir up the energy accumulated inside this cave and bend it to its nature. It was as though the entire cave was dripping with bloodlust.

And I was no different. With a firm grip on my scimitar, I started walking towards Tohsaka Rin. The ground under her feet started sinking, trying to pull her into the toxic lake. My apparent attack meant to pressure her into using a Command Seal to call her Servant to help. I was ready to deflect a Gandr fired at me, in chase she chooses that approach.

The sigil was similar to the one I used at the school, but it worked on a far larger scale. Right now I was focusing a large portion of its output on boosting Rider. She would be up against two-three Servants and needed all the help she could get at this point.

The way the grid works when she's this adapted to it, she'll find that the world around her responds to her will. When she cuts, the matter will send a shockwave. When she jumps, the air will push her further. There's much that can be accomplished if the very laws of nature adapt to create the best opportunity possible.

Rhomeo
12-17-2014, 10:10 PM
????

“What took you so long? I've only been here for the best part of the day,” a voice calls out as a figure presents itself.

The figure of Archer.

It lasts only a second, however, before it morphs into that of Lancer herself. Then into Tohsaka Rin. Illyasviel von Einzbern. A woman in a nun's habit with white hair, then into a blue-haired woman with glasses. Into an aging man in a priest's robe, then finally into a young man with messy brown hair and sharp eyes.

“It's funny,” he smiles, slipping his hands into his pockets. “All these faces I've worn over this War... and no one suspected a thing. Your little trick that we pulled off with Berserker? It would have been perfect, if my Master hadn't thought my Noble Phantasm was necessary. Still, without that I probably would have died, you know? Although, I guess I have to apologise for taking the face of someone you actually cared about.”

'Actually cared about', what an interesting choice of words. Was he insinuating that Lancer didn't care about him at all? Or was he just thinking too little of himself?

“My role in this War is more or less over now. I don't have the energy to use my Phantasm again. I don't have any weapons. My skills can only do so much. Hell, half of the people participating don't even know who I am any more. It's almost depressing. I guess I've got you to thank for making me feel depressed, though. You were so determined to make me feel something that you actually succeeded. Imagine that.”

The quiet smile devolved into a straight line, then into a frown. A face that no one else had seen, one that only ever looked happy, had fallen into sadness.

“So, since I'm useless now, I guess you'd have to kill me, right? It'd be the only way to ensure you could win.”


Rider

One step. Focus on the target. Two steps. Prepare the weapon. Three steps. Breathe in. Four steps. Breathe out.

My body lunged forward like a bullet from a rifle, homing straight in on Caster. A loud grunt from Saber was silenced as she stepped in front of him, deflecting my sword to the side. Caster turned his back to me entirely, instead focusing on the creature that Arthur was so proud of. What was this? They'd changed roles? From what I'd seen of Aria, she'd expected Caster to deal with me and Saber with the monster... this was unexpected, but not impossible to deal with. I fall into my ready position, staring Saber down as she did the same.

There was a grace in the way that she stepped forward, blasting towards me at speeds unlike any other Servant could create. My own sword moved in an arc down to hers, clashing and locking our two blades against each other. A single shove and she was pushed back by the combined effect of Arthur's field and my own strength. Following up, I brought the sword to my side before swinging out in an arc at her. A shockwave emanated forth, exploding the ground and water up towards her. Both of her hands gripped the weapon tightly as she hid behind it, letting the wave pass her.

In the next instant, I step forward and flash in front of her, going for another swing. Her blade barely meets mine in time, deflecting the blow. Then again. And again. Again. Again. Again-!

Saber roared in silence, pushing me back and swinging wildly at my side. I parry it and go to counterattack-

-what?

My body suddenly felt like writhing in pain. Teeth gritted, I look down to my chest and notice a black arrow piercing my midriff. Archer was here already? What a damn nuisance-!

Breaking the tip off and pulling the shaft through, I drop it and ready my sword again. Not enough time, I'd have to charge and go all out, then!


Caster

A single touch and the thread at my neck glows with an unearthly aura, despite the change of scenery. My eyes close. I grip Aria's arm tightly. Seconds tick by. A bead of sweat rolls down my forehead. A vein pulses at my neck. My eyes go bloodshot. Everything in my body tenses for an instant before relaxing.

In a small circle around Rin, Aria and I, the world goes back to normal. Nullifying Arthur's entire spell wasn't something I could do in my condition, but creating a null zone? That I could manage. Now, for this monster... my lips begin chanting something in a feral language. The very water that housed the memories of all the dead stirred before exploding up. Every droplet that fell to the ground became a shard of ice, impaling the creature and slowing its advance. If only barely. The attack didn't seem to do any lasting harm.

So, it was gonna' be like that, huh?

I raise my arm and aim for its large body. This called for the First.

MatrixOne
12-18-2014, 09:27 PM
Lancer

I didn't doubt for a moment that the Archer I was talking to before was the real Archer. One can fake the appearance and personality, but not knowledge. I wasn't sure what Assassin wanted of me exactly, though. Certainly not death; he only said that 'cause he wants to believe I don't give a damn.

I thought about all this for a moment, staring at the ground as his forms switched from one to the other. That entrance as Archer did surprise me.

I finally looked at him when he decided to stick to one form. And I came closer.

To be honest, I really didn't have anything to say. Even though there were answers to his questions and I had questions of my own, a lot of them in fact. I considered greeting him happily. I wanted to do that. But he'd think it fake.

"...I'm at a loss" I finally said, really quietly. "...What changed?" I asked the most general question that covered basically most of my doubts. The last time we met, he was happy. "You got what you wanted. ...Why the long face?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Mtu. Nyekundu. Kuua." I issued the simple order in the language most familiar to the creature.

Its shiny muscles stretched like rubber, altering the shape from an irregular mound to something roughly resembling a skinned, headless snake. In other words, it switched from defense to offense. Rather than springing forward, it raised its tail and crashed it down onto Caster like a mace.

When Caster had created a small nullified zone around the Masters, I covered its border with flimsy crystals to conceal myself from the girls and changed my position. It seems that Rider was up against two Servants now. A simple way of taking away Archer's advantage is merely blocking off his eyesight. I raised the toxic blood from the lake, uncovering the sigil completely. It was unfortunate, but I had to compromise the sigil's safety in order to damage Archer.

"Muundo, jengo, viumbe. Kupumua kwa undani."
I muttered a short chant while the lake was rotating in mid-air, starting to block off Archer's view. Upon uttering the last word, the dense liquid started swirling wildly, coming to a boil in an instant, and came down on the Servant like a crimson tablecloth.

The Mages had blown away my crystals into thick powder, but at that point, I was standing right above them - on the pitch black cavern ceiling.
It was time to strike.

My scimitar ready, I disconnected from the stone, coming down onto Tohsaka - who was the bigger threat - hoping to cleave her in two before she even realizes what is going on.

Rhomeo
12-18-2014, 11:57 PM
Assassin

On the surface, I let my face remain shrouded in sadness. But on the inside? I was angry. So angry that I wanted to burst. I wanted to yell and scream at the world. Most of all, though? I wanted to yell and scream at Lancer.

“Do you really think I was happy, Lancer?” I start, turning from her to look out over the city. “Happiness isn't a luxury I can afford any more. My entire life... no, my entire existence is dedicated to fulfilling a purpose. That purpose is hiding in the shadows, taking on other people's faces, deceiving my Master's enemies. Someone like me isn't allowed a personality, you understand? When we first met, I was just acting. I was acting right up until the end. Then you-”

I turn and stare at her, anger finally reaching my expressions.

“You had to stare at a face that wasn't mine with that damn expression. Acting like you cared about me, then staring at me with that face? Anyone else I would be fine with. But you? I spent my entire life hiding from myself and you had to drag it out so you could do this to me. So I gave myself one thing as an individual before I died, a proclamation to you that I was actually a person beneath it all. Then I should have died – but I didn't. So just kill me and be done with it, okay? Because I can't stand this any more. Being a person again is just... too much...”


Caster

Pain. Blood. Death.

A single barrier hadn't been enough to stop the creature, only slow it down so that the impact upon my body wasn't fatal. Every muscle, every bone; screamed in complaint at the torture I was going through. There was no way I could back down, though. Not with Aria beside me. I refused. My eyes close as I concentrate intently on the magic inside me. This was it, no more holding back. I'd let loose the First only once before in this War, but that was no true show of its power. This was it.

Everything stopped.


Rider

Ready to take advantage of Arthur's tactics, I leap forward at Saber while she's unprotected. A powerful swing and her sword is knocked aside. Her eyes flare with regret as I take a step forward, thrusting my sword to her chest-!

The sound of glass shattering echoed throughout the room.

All the energy in my limbs disappeared, my sword a scant few centimetres from Saber's armour. That grey, lifeless reality that Arthur had brought about had simply shattered. In its place was a constant sound, like that of someone singing. It got louder and louder, until suddenly it ceased entirely.

Strength returned to my limbs, but it seems that it did for Saber as well, who quickly leaped back and readied her weapon. My eyes scan the room for the creature, but find no sign of it. Had it... been obliterated? There was no way!


Caster

That was it. I was done. There was nothing more left in me. All the energy I'd been storing had been let loose in a single display of the First, totally removing the monster's spiritual presence. Everything in this world was made of ether, so when you manipulated it in a certain way, you could do anything you wished. There was no defence from it. No way to counter it, either. But it came at a heavy price.

My body dematerialises, Aria's fingers no longer clutching at anything. I had barely enough energy to maintain my spiritual energy, let alone a physical form. Whatever happened in this fight from now on wasn't something I could help with.

MatrixOne
12-21-2014, 03:38 AM
Lancer

"Hey... You don't have to prove anything to me. I always knew you could do this, and I wasn't wrong. Look, being a person is definitely hard sometimes, for example I've made friends with many people I have to end up fighting sooner or later. It's sad, but they deserve my respect and friendship. They're good people. Some may even deserve more than... Friendship"
I hated this sad tone of the conversation.

"What you did took a soldier's courage. You're a soldier, and I've fought side by side with many. I knew a man who could only speak his mind while wearing armor. Without it, he felt like he wasn't him. Like his thoughts and opinions just didn't matter. My point is, every single soldier is a person, no matter what they think, no matter how much they've been pushed around and what unseen baggage they've got with them. You just have to discover what kind of a person you are. And then you'll know~"
I made it sound simple, 'cause it was. And I wanted to brighten him up. It's what I do.

"Asking me to kill you? Well you sure chose the right person for the job, you can totally picture me stomping kittens, right~" I booped his nose. "Maybe if you come at me with, like, some pointy thing, I'd be more inclined to help you! If I want a punching bag, I'll just ask Archer, I'm afraid~"

My confident stance was back, I could stare into Assassin's eyes with my usual carefree expression. And grab his wrist.
"Come, come! Let's hang out somewhere. I'll tell you the story of the Sculptor, if you're curious. I was so stunned back then, 'cause his presence ties with the reason I'm fighting in this War. You couldn't have picked a better form, I'll give you that~"

***

Aria Simpani

That language again. I heard Caster speak it before, but that didn't make it any easier to withstand it now.

For a long moment, the only sense I had was touch, but Caster's hand faded away. For a moment, I felt nothing.

My consciousness came back to me after a few more seconds. I was laying on soft, muddy ground. My first thought was that I got Rin's clothes dirty.

The next thought was, what the hell is that small glowing thing on the ground next to me? I looked up to see Rin and Archer some distance away from me. She had a small cut on her arm, but it wasn't really dangerous. Why were we separated? I had to get up and take control over the situation. Saber was still barely holding off Rider.

I lifted myself up to get away from the rune that burned red in front of my face and at the same moment, a curved sword slammed into the ground centimeters away.
"Hava!" I unleashed a wind blast into Senzo, but he was ready for it. I've used it before. He formed some kind of a wall from shiny crystals that got pushed into him by my spell, that he easily pushed back at me. And I didn't really prepare for that.

I thought the crystals would cut me up, but it was more like getting hit with... Heavy, wet sponge. They knocked me on my back.
"Bastard! Cala sia, sen merii haveria!" Sparks shot out from both my hands, evaporating the feeble wall under me. When it was gone, I've put my hands together, directing the beam at Senzo who didn't attack me when I was down, for some reason. He was doing... something, but when I finished my chant, he raised his sword and let it eat the rest of the spell. Then he got back to doing what he was doing, drawing something on the ground with his sword. What the hell was going on?

A menacing red circle surrounded me and him, connecting the four glowing marks inscribed on the ground around us.

Runes.

"Varetino!" I jumped to my feet and sent a cloud of electrified wind at Senzo, but he fired another wall of crystals back. They collided with my spell and broke apart. "Hava! Varetino!" I attacked again, barely in time to destroy the next wall of crystals. He was shooting them out one after another. And now, again!

"Hav-" I didn't make it in time, and got knocked back once more. This time, Senzo didn't stop. He leaped forward and pinned me to the ground with his knee before I could cast again.

...


"You never took this seriously, Simpani. The Grail War is not a game, and now it is over for you. The arena will only let me leave... If I kill you"

Damn that bastard and his sword. Since when do Mages fight with swords? Now, he'd cleave my head open if I were to start chanting.

I guess he'll do it regardless of what I do.

"What about Caster?" I asked. This was the only thing I could think about. "What about my Servant?"

...

Senzo didn't answer. He was surprised, for some reason.
"You saw his power! He... He's a valuable Servant, can't you take him?!"

"I can't transplant a Command Seal, but there is a way" He stated with a triumphant smile. "If you order him to join me after you die, I will accept him as my Servant. Out of respect for your father"

I clenched my fist. Being defeated by this guy... I guess I'm not worthy of the Crest after all. Dad'll have to find someone else.
"Caster's energy is next to zero. He can't even maintain his form now, he'd disappear the second our connection is severed! That order wouldn't change a thing!" I shouted pleadingly. I know Saber will join Rin instantly. I didn't have to worry about her. But Caster...

"Not if you use your final Seal to immediately resupply his prana from the Grail"

So it really works like that. I guess I never really knew. I should have studied it more, maybe at the Clocktower...
"So what's it going to be, Simpani?" He interrupted my thoughts. He probably really wanted to kill me as soon as possible.

...

I slowly raised my hand to look at my Seals for the last time.

"Caster... Restore all of your prana, immediately"
I issued the order.

"Now, order him to accept me as his new Master" Senzo was visibly full of himself.
Oh, it'd suck to ruin his good mood now.

"Yeah, I dunno. I think maybe it's not a very good idea~"

"What?" He couldn't understand. "You really think Tohsaka Rin would accept Augur as her Servant? I'm afraid it's only wishful thinking"

"No, that's not it. See, Caster doesn't really need a Master at all. I was only dragging him down. With such a big reserve that he's got thanks to your dumb ass, he can keep himself maintained indefinitely. Congratulations, Senzo - you're an idiot. Hahahaha!"

***

Arthur Senzo

This is a bad time to make me angry, I'm afraid.

I brought my scimitar down, piercing her right lung and pinning her to the ground. I left it latched inside her chest and pushed away her hand, desperately reaching for her pocket. I took out the item she had hidden there, that looked like a metallic blob. It hardened on touch.

I stood up, leaving her to drown in her own blood. The arena would protect me until she's dead. I had to figure out what to do next and see what happens to Saber and Caster.

"Our job here is done. Can you get us away from the enemies as soon as the field surrounding me stops functioning? Summon the mount if you need to"

Aria's movements were slowly relaxing. She was probably wishing she could already die. Drowning is incredibly painful, and she'll most likely last for another minute.

Rhomeo
12-21-2014, 04:16 AM
Assassin

“To be totally honest, I didn't choose the form. The curse does. It takes the form of the one person you know that you could never truly kill. If they don't have that sort of person in their life, it just picks someone close to their heart. It's a... dangerous thing to play with. Normally when someone finds out, they kill me on the spot. Or, they try anyway. I hear it's hard to kill what's not really there,” I almost chuckle, before giving Lancer a tired smile. “I'm sorry that I acted so down. It's not like me.”

Was it? I couldn't even remember who I really was, back before the curse. It was only after I had that brand seared into my skin that I became Hashashin and even then they told me I was no one. There was no one to step forward and tell me who I was. All I was... was the pure representation of nothing as a person.

“I suppose if you're not going to kill me, you'll have to take responsibility. From this point forward, I hereby proclaim you as the person I'll look up to and mould myself for! So I guess I can be whoever you want me to. If telling me of this Sculptor of yours will help, then I guess I'm willing to listen. For your sake as well as my own.”

Ah, right, there was also the matter of...

"And about the, uh..." I rub the back of my head, thinking for the right words to say. It wasn't as though I was embarrassed, more worried about how she might have taken it. "That thing I did? After I showed you who I truly was? Don't worry about it. I guess it was just me trying to affirm that I was really myself in that moment. It was something I know I'd never be ordered to do, so... it felt right. I'm sorry."


Rider

“Why escape? They stand no chance against me alone. Saber is weak, as is Archer. If I cannot finish them by the time your Field drops, I will accept it as a tactical retreat.”

Flourishing my weapon, I charge at Saber who raises her weapon in defiance. A quick flurry of strikes, until-!

There.

I turn and swing in one fluid movement, catching the twisted sword on my weapon. It visibly cracks as I use my momentum to shoot it directly back at the red-clad Servant. He has no time to move as it makes contact, exploding in front of him. I only barely turn back in time to deflect a blow from Saber, who goes on the offensive the instant later. Her energy is draining, however, as she starts receiving no prana from her Master. My own reserves are practically limitless at this moment, however, so I quickly cut her offensive off and turn it into my own. It takes me only a few seconds to knock her sword aside and bring mine to her throat.

Just like that, I stop the blade a few inches from her skin. She stares at me defiantly before a brief flash of relief shows in her eyes.

“I'm glad I could at least fight someone worthy before the end,” she breathes. “No matter; I'll receive the Grail next time.”

Nodding at her, I move to cut her throat – and seal our victory. Right as I make that movement, a presence overwhelms my senses.


Caster – The Augur of Regret

No.

I wouldn't let you.

No.

No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No.

It takes over a dozen seconds for my body to fully convert all of the raw mana I was provided into prana. My vision returns to normal as I come back into the world, letting my presence be known to everyone around me. The Augur of Regret; the 12th Apostle Ancestor. Successor of the Augur of Hate and succeeded by the Augur of Doubt. Everyone's ears pop as the feeling of a person singing takes over all of their senses; robbing them of their hearing and touch. Their sense of smell and taste. Even their sight is clouded by the feeling that someone was chanting unintelligible words.

The sound of glass shattering echoes throughout the cavern.

Arthur's arena, made by a magic older than any modern magic had dissipated. Only through a magic far older than it had it been trumped. My magic. The First. Before anyone could recover from the effect of the magic, Arthur found himself staring into my eyes. The eyes of something far more ancient and powerful than he could ever imagine.

“Arthur Senzo, I will give you this one chance to retreat. If you decline; you die. As does your Servant. Know that I can kill you now and accept this single mercy.”

Under any other circumstances, I would give him no ultimatum. But Saber didn't have the energy to hold off Rider alone at this stage. I needed that energy to save Aria. Did I even have enough? I had to have enough.

… why did I need to save her?



What was Aria to me? An annoying Master? A young girl who didn't know any better? ...the first person to see me as more than just a monster?

I had to do it, whatever the reason.

MatrixOne
12-21-2014, 05:34 AM
Arthur Senzo

"This is why." Rider was stubborn, but after Augur's display of power, she knew what we were up against. Now, I had a Dead Apostle Ancestor standing right in front of me.

Here, at the edge of nothingness, my evaporated home base I had spent so much time with.
"You would give up complete independence for this girl...? You would give up so much power?" The bond they shared was... I couldn't believe my eyes. He was a Dead Apostle Ancestor, after all. "I... It seems I have no choice but to leave"

I couldn't sense the layout anymore, the sigil was gone. I was only able to stand because Augur allowed me. How stupid of him to let me go.

***

Lancer

"You always apologize after kissing girls? Ahaha~" I bump his shoulder, happy that he's not feeling sad anymore. "Let's get outta here!"

I led him to the city center so we could walk around the shops and cafes, like people do in their free time. I looped my arm around his sneakily and stared back at him with a grin when that fact caught his attention.
"I'm not much of a role model. I'm just a girl. Talk to Saber if you want a role model!"

Rhomeo
12-21-2014, 05:57 AM
Caster

“Power is meaningless if you misuse it, you should know that well, Arthur Senzo. Sacrificing opportunity for something greater is my entire purpose. Now leave, lest I change my mind.”


Rider

Pulling my sword away from Saber's neck, I sheath it and snap my fingers. A pinprick of light exploded outwards and took the form of a beautiful warhorse, which I mounted. A short trot and I come alongside Arthur, who gets up of his own volition. In the next instant, we're gone from the cavern – out through the entrance Arthur's creature had come in. We had been given our escape. The damage had been done, however. As exhausted as I felt, I knew that we still had an advantage. Not to mention the girl's injuries were severe.

We could still win.


Caster

A tap at my neck and the thread stops glowing. I turn to look down at Aria, who sat there on the verge of death. That primal instinct rumbling inside me died down as I thought of how best to deal with it. Kneeling, I take hold of the sword still lodged in her chest.

“You might want to take a deep breath,” I mutter quietly as I tighten my grip.

One pull back and it comes free, along with a loud squelch. It doesn't take long for blood to gush out, leaking her lifeblood over her clothes and the floor around her. If we weren't in the middle of a beast's lair, the blood might have excited my senses. As it stood, however, it barely even registered. During my actions, Rin had managed limp her way over.

“Will she be okay?” the girl asked, looking over my shoulder.

“You should be more worried about your own Servant,” I deadpan, placing my hand on the wound site. “Wasn't he attacked by his own arrow?”

“He'll... be fine.”

Right. Why didn't I believe her? All of my interest turns back to Aria, to whom I reassure quietly with words of encouragement. Those words slowly morph into a quiet chanting, filling the cave with words of power. Saber makes her way over too, watching as the blood seeping into her clothes suddenly stops. It reverses, literally forcing its way back into her body. My eyes close as I fall deeper into the trance, perfectly imagining her organs and flesh back into the way they had been before. The chanting grew louder. Everything reached a precipice, until-

“Ah, she's back with us,” I smile, taking my hand off her chest.

“Back with us?” Tohsaka enquires.

“She'd already died when I started.”

Her mouth falls agape. Bringing someone back from the dead would require a miracle, after all. The First was a glorious thing. Controlling ether had so many advantages, with the only cost being my memory.

“She'll likely wake up in a few hours, if she's strong enough. Rebuilding a deteriorating soul takes a fair bit out of both parties. Would you mind taking us into your care again?”

“I'll... do what I can. For saving me.”

“We appreciate it.”


Assassin

“Why would I look to the King of Knights as a role model? I'm no knight. I'm just trying to be a person. You're far more of a person than she could ever be,” I compliment, enjoying her presence next to mine. “Still, I think the last time I kissed someone, I stabbed them in the next breath. Living one's life as a murderer isn't a very good way of making and keeping friends.”

MatrixOne
12-21-2014, 06:18 PM
The scene at Tohsaka's place was familiar. Wounded Aria sleeping in Rin's bed and her Servants waiting for her to wake up... It happened once before. It's only been a few days since then, but they've all come a long way.

Especially Caster. What was going through his head when he stared at the peaceful sleeping face of his Master?

While sleeping, Aria looked harmless and adorable, like a kitten. She'd curl up on touch and tuck into the bedsheets, and it felt like she was sleeping off all that rage built up during daytime.

And it wasn't just rage. She was careless. And brash. Arrogant, loud. Didn't know when to quit and wasn't patient enough to take things carefully. Got easily annoyed, would swear a lot and hold pointless grudges. There weren't many redeeming qualities, other than that she tried to be fair and genuinely cared about her friends. No matter who they were.

And her dad knew full well how she was and how she'd act. The Servant he chose for her was the most unlikely class to win... And the most unlikely person to care.

Nobody would imagine Augur, the 12th Apostle Ancestor, sitting at a bed, worried about some hurt girl. Yet there he was.

What was Archer thinking at that moment, seeing his enemy like this? What was Rin thinking about the bond between Aria and her Servants? And how did Saber view the monster she was forced to fight with now?

Aria's breathing was steady. She'd likely wake up soon.

***

Arthur Senzo

A maze of corridors, some tight and some wide, with no visible ceiling. It stretched upwards for eternity. There was no exit and no entrance.

It felt like a separate dimension. But it wasn't. It wasn't a Reality Marble, either. Just... A place. Right here, with me.

Always.

...


...


"Khm. I'm sorry, I was lost in thought" I touched the wall and it disappeared into nothingness, along with every other wall in view. Now, we were standing on an empty, grey platform going beyond view, likely forever. The platform was dimly lit by white light with no source.

"Ah. You must be wondering what this place is" I let go of the grey Mystic Code I acquired from Aria. It stayed placed in the air, exactly where I left it. "We are currently inside my Magic Crest, or its direct spatial representation in the world"

I brought my hand over the metal we stood on, and our surroundings changed and shifted. Things shot by, as if we traveled near light speed. Now, we stood on what looked like the border of two worlds.
"This is where the information about one of my spells is stored, for example. You may recognize it"
A moving, living sea of crystalized mass. The same type I brought forward to attack Simpani.
"Now, to truly shut down my Bounded Field, they will need to get to this"

The ground under our feet became transparent, revealing a massive yellow sigil consisting of multiple glowing squares layered on top of each other. It was way below us. Could have been miles. Hundreds of miles. Thousands. No way to know from here. And the correct answer didn't exist. The sigil was just there.
"They will likely try. Destroying this mark would erase this entire place, along with my Magic Crest. But..."
I smiled to reassure her.
"People have tried. Many times. And many people. This place is not a fortress and it is not a battlefield. I'd compare it to a snake pit that one must enter in order to try and destroy it. Make of that what you will"

I ran my finger around the Mystic Code still hovering next to me. It was incredibly sturdy, but I managed to crack it with the help of my control over air pressure.
The second a tiny hole appeared on its surface, the box exploded into a chaotic cloud of static. I have separated us from it with a transparent wall, watching it fill up the infinite space on the other side.
"If this thing were to explode somewhere without me knowing what it was..." I sighed. "We are far from losing, Rider. This... Cloud you see before you is the real, untamed version of Aria Simpani's Origin, the Thunderstorm. She is naturally compatible with it. I can tell by how it reacts to her proximity"

I've stuck my hand, still covered in Aria's drying blood, through the transparent wall.

The shadowy presence froze in an instant, sensing it, then exploded with double the rage, swarming around my hand like a mass of tiny bugs. I opened up my fist. It started gathering inside, packing itself into a small little ball just so it could be surrounded by her completely.

I pulled my hand out of the wall. I was now holding the Mystic Code, all of it, in my fist.
"I have a few uses in mind"

***

Lancer

"I dunno who you want to be. I don't know if you want me to call you Hassan, or Meowssassin. They're just names, labels, whatever. First, I was a rebel. Then, a revolutionary. Then, an insurgent. History hated me, 'till the time my country actually got its independence back. Suddenly I became a symbol, a hero. A legend. But I was always the same person. Names - don't matter. Opinions... Don't matter. Everybody sees you as someone different. If you rely on the perception of others, you will never be yourself"
I went on about this, making sure he understands. I didn't want him feeling suicidal over a gift of identity. It's a pretty cool gift.

I sat on the edge of a fountain in the public square. The atmosphere was pleasant. Someone was playing the guitar for tips. Some other guy was juggling shiny toys. We looked like a couple, just a typical girl and a typical guy hanging out, talking about nothing and generally being an eyesore. Meow, I loved being an eyesore!

"As for the Sculptor, he was kinda like a... Dad, you know? Did so much for me and many others... His inventions allowed us to go beyond all the limits. Without him, I'd just be a con artist forever. He said he could use my charisma and that he'd make a soldier out of anyone willing to trust him. And lemme tell you, he wasn't lying!" I wanted to be honest with Nyassassin, like he was with me. "You're not the only good actor in town. I'm actually well trained in the fine art of deceit. This doesn't come as a surprise, does it, you sneaky cat maid? Ahaha~" I leaned back lightly as I laughed. My laugh always comes from the bottom of my heart, It's something I don't have to fake, ever.

Rhomeo
12-21-2014, 08:17 PM
Caster

“Where are you going?”

I turn to face Rin, who's watching me with a close gaze.

“Out,” I declare simply. “Is that a problem?”

“I don't think Aria would appreciate waking up alone,” she clucks her tongue, brushing her hair aside. “Or am I wrong?”

“She'd hate it,” I agree instantly. “But we have to make this move now. Everyone's resting. This is the only chance I'm going to get to have full reign of this city where no one will interrupt.”

“What about Lancer? She's interrupted both you and Archer, who's to say she won't do it again?”

Ah, good point. Even so...

“You're just doing this so you don't have to be the one Aria wakes up to, right?”

Her face contorted. Aha, bingo. It wasn't even that she disliked Aria, she just felt bad. Bad for that one choice she'd made under duress.

“I'll try and be back before she wakes up, alright? But this needs to be done now.”

With that said, I dematerialise from Rin's sight and make my way out into the city.


Rider

To put it simply, this entire landscape was incredible. If he could drag other people in here to fight... well. It'd make fighting a lot easier. Especially with my mount. No point in asking, though. I'd find a way to fight the enemy no matter what.

“Does the Aria girl really matter at this point? Even if her Servant did save her, she's so wounded at this point that taking advantage should be simple. Indeed, defeating any other Servant in this War should be simple now.”


Assassin

“The art of deceit is not something I'd wish upon anybody, I'm afraid.”

It came as a surprise, coming from someone who spent their whole life lying and cheating their way to victory. I was an Assassin, after all.

“That came out of context, right? It's because of deceit that I don't even know who I am. A curse that forces me to be nothing, a no one. The only thing that trumps it is a miracle. There are three sorts of miracles in this War. The first is the Grail itself. The second is a secret. And the third...”

I shrug before giving Lancer a brief smile.

“I guess you're the third miracle, huh?” I chuckle. “It's not important, though. What is important is that we get you the Grail! Funny thing, the Seal that was stopping me from outright helping other parties just stopped working~”

MatrixOne
12-22-2014, 12:47 AM
Aria Simpani

It was an instant. One second, I was pursing my eyes shut as tight as I could, hoping death would take me faster. I wanted to die so I stop feeling this horrible pain. And when it finally came, and strength has left my muscles, my consciousness faded...

I woke up in Rin's bed. I didn't open my eyes at first. I just remained motionless, enjoying every breath. My chest felt... Well, it didn't hurt, but it felt like it should. Like it would really, really hurt, but for some reason it didn't.

Well. I had to face the day. Find out what happened.
I lifted myself up on my elbow and opened my eyes, scanning the room for familiar faces.
I saw Saber first and my expression brightened up. I could sense that both her and Caster were alive, though she was low on prana.

...

I looked down at the back of my hand. Only one Command Seal left.

Man. The silence was killing me.
"What are you staring at? Disappointed I'm not dead?" I snapped at Saber, infuriated by her annoying... Not... Saying anything, thing. "This whole thing was a disaster from start to finish. At least you killed Senzo. Right? He said there's no walking out of that circle without someone dying. He's dead, right?"

***

Arthur Senzo

"Nothing's ever simple" I said in a disconnected voice as I manipulated the Crest to display the faded image of a place I received warnings at... There. It was Caster. He was up to something and he was alone. I couldn't track him far and I couldn't deploy Rider directly into that spot from here. What I felt were merely vibrations, like ripples on the surface of an unstable ocean. What they did to my sigil... It was like dulling my senses. "Augur has escaped our grasp so many times. If it weren't for his intervention, that girl would be dead. He is also the only man capable of wiping this very place we're standing in straight out of existence. Rider, I need him gone before our alliance with Amon expires. That's four hours. His Noble Phantasm only works directly around him. If you strike from the mount and keep distancing yourself after each attack, he'll expend his prana and turn weak"

I exposed one sigil and started packing it into a palm-sized cube.
"Rider, I am being very serious. His return was a mistake on my part, and I need your help in fixing it. Take this cube. Use it to imprint a sigil, should you find yourself in a place my Bounded Field can't reach"
I pushed it into her hand.
"I know you're tired. I feel the same, but the truth is if we do not take care of this issue before you kill Lancer with your Noble Phantasm, we'll be too weak to stand up to them. So take this cube and kill that damned Servant. Just... Just do it. Go all out, if you need to. I can use a Seal to return your strength to you. But the deadline is four hours from now. All other Servants are weak. You will smite Lancer and finish off the stragglers. But not before the issue of Augur is resolved. Do you understand?" I was frustrated, visibly so. I was doing my best not to turn it on her, but the truth was that I just felt humiliated.

***

Lancer

"Oh, so we're saints now? Phaha! Deceit can be fun sometimes, silly! I thought you loved playing around with people. Or was that all a lie, too? Well, I don't even know!" I splashed some water at him from the fountain. "You're not my mailman to be fetching the grail for me, all right? You've still got weapons. You can fight for yourself. I don't want you dying for my cause... I don't want you dying at all. It's why I was never a leader, only a soldier. That spear you got from Caster... Do you still have it?" I asked. It could have been Caster or Archer, but I took a gamble on this one. I saw Caster creating a piano out of nothing. He was skilled in many different areas.

Rhomeo
12-22-2014, 01:24 AM
Caster

Hmm, it was right... there.

My fingers finish tracing the sigil of blood, after which I mutter a few words and clap my hands twice. A loud pop resounds in my ears as the area around me changes. Second one done, now onto the third-

A presence? I strain my senses to try and latch onto it. Really, being summoned as Caster had weakened me so much from how I used to be. Utilising the First was easy, but losing all of my raw power... it unnerved me. After getting in touch with it so much, old things that had been lost because of it scraped at the corners of my mind. Flashes of smiling faces, rivers of blood, a short girl in a jet-black dress...

I shake my head, instead focusing on my surroundings. Just what was it that I sensed? It wasn't quite a Servant, more of a strong individual.

“I know what you are.”

Aha! An accusatory voice. They knew what I was, then. I turn to the voice and end up staring down a lone woman with deep blue hair.

“Do you now? What am I?” I ask patiently.

“An Apostle. A vampire. Normally I'd kill you on sight, but... I know who you are, too,” she spat. Her figure was obviously hostile, but she didn't go to attack. “The Augur of Regret, named so for your loathing at not finishing your purpose. Am I correct?”

She was, but she didn't need my affirmation. She clearly knew more about me than even I did, from the aura she gave off. Why did I feel so uneasy around her? It was as though-

“Michael Roa Valdamjong would send his regards, but unfortunately I killed him a few years ago.”

Oh. Now it all fell into place. This could be a predicament.


Rider

“I'll do what I can, Arthur. At best, he won't expect my attack. At worst... I may have to expend some energy. Please wait for me.”

I turn and leave him to his devices as I dematerialise, intent on searching the city. Only a few minutes pass before I notice a huge mana signature, which I immediately hone in on. When I'm only a few hundred metres away, I materialise once more and call forth my mount. A single strike would be all it took to take him down. Before I can commit, however, I notice a small signature next to him. It wasn't big, but through sheer fact that I could sense them beside him meant they were no pushover.

What was he dealing with, over there?


Saber & Rin

“I couldn't kill Senzo.”

It was a simple statement. There was no excuse, just one. Simple. Statement.

“I'm sorry, Aria. There was nothing I could do in my state. The poison in my system is still there, despite my best intentions at healing it. By tomorrow-”

“Do you really think they'll let us live to see tomorrow?” Rin stated as she walked into the room, giving Aria a quick apologetic look. “No matter. As it stood, the only remaining player with enough power to defeat Senzo is Caster. He used the majority of his energy to revive you, Aria.”

She looked to the side and brushed her hair out of her face.

“You died, you know? He let go of the opportunity to save you. I know you want to be angry at that. You gave him a chance to win and he threw it away. But it was for a reason. I think. … I hope.”

“It didn't seem like him at all,” Saber commented lightly. “Whatever effect you had on him, Aria, it was tremendous.”

“Before you ask, he went out to do something. Said that this would be the only chance to pull it off, or something.”


Assassin

“Twas' a sword I received from Archer, actually. His fighting style is incredible. I've never met anyone who can create Noble Phantasms from nothing...”

I shake my head.

“As incredible as it is, it's also draining and has limited use. The sword I received only had enough prana for a single use, which was enough to distract Berserker long enough for Archer to let off a shot. Lucky for me, he didn't fully fill it with prana – otherwise I would have died. Currently, I'm weaponless. Apart from my Phantasm, I suppose, but there's not much I can do to use that without prana.”

MatrixOne
12-22-2014, 06:55 AM
Aria Simpani

"Hey, why don't you scold your own fucking Servant and back away from mine, huh?!" I glared at Rin. "Archer got fucked in ten seconds flat while Saber held off Rider from start to finish. And she's still poisoned. What's Archer's excuse?"

I sat up on the bed.
"And what's with the wimpy stare? We're not giving up. I didn't come back from the dead only to get finished off a day later. Caster... Wouldn't bring me back into a lost War. I'm not about to roll over and wait for death. Come on, Saber, help me up"

My body felt numb. I didn't need to walk just yet, but I wanted to get off the bed at least.
"There's no effect. I didn't put any spells on him. Caster's my Servant. He saw a way out that would let him save us both, so he took it, as expected. I'd expect you to know a thing or two about loyalty. At least I hope you do"

***

Lancer

"Well then, we've gotta get our charms going! I could probably ask Archer to help me out. Right now, he thinks I'm an evil mastermind! There's also Saber, if we play our cards right we could snatch the dagger right away. Either that, or just take it from her steaming corpse, but y'know. We can try the subtle approach first. My spears are, unfortunately, a little too weak to be taking on the Excalibur and the like. But I love the challenge in this. When's the last time you stole a weapon from a Servant? Not counting me and Archer, since we gave our stuff up willingly. We're pretty dumb, huh? Phahaha~"

Rhomeo
12-22-2014, 07:10 AM
Caster

“So.”

“So?”

“You going to kill me, or what? I don't like standing on ceremony.”

She looked shocked for a split second. Then she burst out laughing. I found myself standing in shock. I didn't think people who were in the Church were capable of laughing.

“Oh, sorry. I'm sorry,” she giggles, wiping away tears. “I'm just surprised you thought I was going to kill you. The Church isn't allowed to interfere, remember? I'm here for information.”

“On?”

“Arthur's creation.”

Ah, so they found out. Damn, their information network was quick.

“Seemed like some sort of regenerating Class-S monster from Africa, if I'm not mistaken. I ran into one a few centuries ago. Nasty things, they repel most forms of attack,” I explain casually, tapping my forehead in thought. “But I dealt with it. Is that all?”

“Yes, I think that'll do fine. Oh, by the way, someone's stalking you.”

With that last line, she turned on her heel and walked off. Damn Church members.


Rider

He was alone, now was my chance.

I mutter a short line under my breath as I unsheathe my sword.


Saber

“Oh, I nearly forgot.”

Saber fumbled around for a few moments before producing a small envelope.

“It's from Caster, he said it was important you read it as soon as you woke up if he wasn't back yet.”


Assassin

“I suppose I could just ask Archer for a new weapon... I mean, he seemed pretty happy to make me one before. Maybe I should go do that. If you come along, though, he might get scared off. You can escort me there, though! If you want to, anyway.”


Caster's letter

Hey Aria, I hope you're feeling okay. I know it can't be easy, since we're not connected any more. But it was... necessary. I'll win the War for you. I can do it alone now. Saber will protect you in my place. She's honourable and you're strong, so she believes in your leadership. If I survive to the end, you can mete out any punishment you want on me. Until then, though, you have to stay alive. Don't come looking for me. I'll win this alone. I can do it. Believe in me.

Believe in me, Aria. I believed in you.

Yours,
Caster

P.S. If I die, tell your Father that he owes me to start that Plan B of his.

MatrixOne
12-22-2014, 07:32 AM
Lancer

"What, you don't want me to come? I'm curious about how Archie does his thing. And he was called off on important business, so I've got a few questions for him. Unless you really think my presence will muck things up. I mean, I'll defer to your judgement!"
I hopped to my feet, ready for takeoff.

***

Aria Simpani

I read the letter carefully. At some point, I didn't need Saber's help to keep standing. I read it again. There was no mistake.

"He thinks he can just go and do whatever he wants" I crumpled up the note and stuck it in my pocket. "That would be the case if I were dead. But I'm not, and I'm not just gonna sit here and wait. He didn't really believe it'd be this easy, did he?" I spoke to myself. I was just shocked. "Doesn't matter now."

I raised my hand with an evil grin. There goes the final order...
"Saber, I order you to erase the poison from your system and restore your prana supplies immediately."

I looked at Rin.
"You have leftover Seals, right? You should get Archer back into shape" I told her. "We have to work together. More so than before."

My attention returned to Saber.
"You ready to kick some ass?"

Rhomeo
12-22-2014, 08:55 AM
Saber

There's a bright flash of light as a circle of energy appears around Saber, bathing her in a warm glow. It lasts only a few seconds before disappearing, leaving the Servant with a determined stare to her Master.

“Aria, you are lucky I respect you more than the remaining Masters,” she states carefully. “Without any Seals, you have no way to control me.”

It was a good point, but Saber wasn't like most Servants. That code of honour bound her too strongly to human morals.

“Ah... about Archer...” Rin wrapped her hands around her back before raising her hand to Aria. It was blank. “Rider killed him.”


Assassin

“He's not just going to hand it over under duress, you know. If I just ask him alone, he'll do it. If you're around, he'll expect foul play and deny me. It's really that simple. What, were you gonna' threaten him or something? That sounds like something you'd do, you bully.”

I give her a stern look, but I don't really mean it. We start off towards the Tohsaka mansion, with little in the way of small talk going between us.

“Up until now, you do realise I was allied with the Tohsaka camp, right? Allying with you was a way to avoid getting killed... for the most part. It kind of changed down the line, though.”


Caster

Ah, so that's what she meant by the fact that I was being stalked, huh? I'd only finished two of the three Seals. That wasn't enough to take her on in this state. I only had about half of my reserves remaining... and with my core vulnerable without a proper anchor, there wasn't much I could do against her. Maybe it'd be best to do a suicide attack?

“Do you have any final words, Caster?”

From atop her steed, she looked... intimidating. That glow in her eyes, the confidence in her features. Knocking her off that high horse of hers, literally, would be fun. If I could pull it off.

“You want me to beg? Not really my style, sorry. Maybe you should try Assassin, or Archer. They'd probably beg for their lives. Not me, though! I'll just cut you down.”

She gives me a single tch before raising her sword in my direction.

“Then I'll cut you down. Prepare yourself, Caster.”

“Bring it, Rider.”

MatrixOne
12-22-2014, 10:15 PM
Aria Simpani

Saber was playing tough with me now, huh. That's to be expected.
"No, I don't. So what? You planning on causing trouble? I've dealt with worse from Caster. He was out by himself and got nearly killed. And you were there with me when we returned for him. Now the same damn thing is gonna happen to him. You wanna end up like that? No? Then quit showing off. I'm not interested in keeping you leashed, especially if I can use the final Seal to get you into fighting shape. You're welcome to go and squander it. But if you do, don't come back."

I turned back to Rin with a sigh. The shit I have to put up with...
Then, she mentioned Archer.

...

Her words froze me on the spot. I forgot all about my frustration with Saber. Rin's hand... The Spell was erased.
"Holy shit. I'm so sorry" I walked up to her. I was really, really mean about Archer just a few moments ago. "...Rin?"

I got her to look me in the eye.
"Rin. This isn't over. The two of us can overpower Senzo easily. He's a pushover in terms of output, and Rider is no match for Saber now. I understand if you want to back off from the War, you have a ton of friends at the Church who'd keep you safe. But you have a friend here, too. That'd be me. And you know me, I don't like waiting around for things to just happen."

***

Lancer

"Aww, but Archer's funny when he's threatened! Well, awright, I'll let you work your magic. I've got a lazy Master to wake up. But talk to me soon," I stayed back some distance away from Rin's house so I don't get spotted. "Meow!"

Rhomeo
12-23-2014, 01:03 AM
Assassin

… hm? Something was off. Normally whenever I came up to Rin's house like this, Archer would spot me and come on down. Failing that, Rin's Field would pick me up and he'd be informed straight away. Were they out? It seemed unlikely. Phasing through the fence, I make my way up to the front door and knock loudly. Rin would know I was here anyway, but...

It made me feel a little better about the situation.


Tohsaka Rin

A wince crosses the Tohsaka heiress' face as a loud banging comes from the door. Yeah, she'd already sensed him. Having Aria and Saber alert to his presence was... kind of annoying. Oh well. Since Archer was already gone, what was the point in hiding it?

“Aria, Saber, there's someone I need you to meet.”


Rider

What sort of damn monster was he?!

His features had changed significantly. Flesh had gone pale, eyes sunken and teeth bared. When I rode up to cut him in half, he'd merely dived out to the side and responded with a wave of flames. His neck was glowing, so I guess he'd already activated his Phantasm. What was the downside to that thing, anyway? He used it every other battle. Did it even cost prana to maintain? With those thoughts, and more, I readied my sword and gave my partner a quick encouraging pat. In an instant, we flew across the battlefield. His eyes, however, followed me perfectly. As I went to strike, his own hand raised up and a barrier formed between us.

The blade, with that much momentum, couldn't be repelled. It sunk into the barrier like a dull knife into butter, stopping halfway. With a grunt, I pull the weapon back out and burst out to the side before an array of ice spikes can injure me. He wasn't going all out yet, was he? Did he want to try and tire me out? It wouldn't work.

“Come at me seriously, Caster! It won't feel as good when I cut your head from your shoulders!”

His eyes bored into mine for a few moments before his mouth opened.

Everything went numb.

MatrixOne
12-23-2014, 10:04 PM
Arthur Senzo

The ground around me quaked from my anger. Walls shifted and realigned. The center of mass was changing. Everything was chaos.
"Augur..." I muttered, and the world around me repeated.

"By the order of the Seal, Servant Rider, I order you never to hear Caster's voice again."

It was not enough. I needed him gone. Too much was at stake.

"With this final Command Seal, Servant Rider, I order you to regenerate prana at twenty five times your usual speed, indefinitely."

Kill him.

The Seals were risky. They may not have worked at all. This luck I have, has been haunting me my entire life. Fucking Augur. Why. Can't. You. Die.


***

A dream.


And in that dream, he saw a girl.




She was weak.




Running her fingers down the large, cold grey gauntlet.


If only she could bring herself to put it on and stand among the heroes.

But she couldn't.


Because she was weak.

"There, there" A calm, deep voice. "You have nothing to worry about. I'm here with you. You can trust me" How could these calm, loving words be dripping with so much venom? She never noticed. She knew, but didn't acknowledge it. She was his now. "I will make a hero out of you. It's what I do. Just trust me."

Of course she trusted him. She had no other choice.



Flash forward. One hill, one warrior clad in armor of stone. Clear day. One flag, and seventy eight thousand bodies.

Some of them were still moving. Still breathing. Still clinging.
Like the flag.

"Very nice, my sweet." He praised. "Thank you for your trust"

***

Lancer

"Meow! It's morning, so get up! I killed everyone and we won, the Grail's in the kitchen!" I announced happily, snuggling into Amon out of the blue as if he was a teddy bear.

***

Aria Simpani

A Servant! Which was it?

"You..."
I remembered Saber's dagger. She got it from...

"Assassin, huh?" I grinned. So Rin had other friends, too. "I still haven't paid you back for this" I pointed to the scar on my neck...

Wait. I didn't feel anything on my skin.
I turned to look at my reflection in the glass of the table. The scar was gone.
"Or... Uh. I guess my memory's fucked. Dying does that to you" I smiled to Saber, but she'd probably not high five me like Caster would. "So, you gonna involve me in your private business now? Or are you here to ask for that dagger back?"
I motioned to Saber so she'd sit down. I was tired, and needed to sit on my Servant to feel better.

Rhomeo
12-23-2014, 11:10 PM
Amon Barthomeloi

“Why don't I believe you?”

A small part of me was still registering just... what that dream was. I knew it was Lancer, but apart from that – why? Seeing portions of your Servant's past wasn't unheard of, but it had to be for a reason. It was a turning point in her life. Was that the Sculptor she was familiar with? The one I'd met had been far more... normal. Not manipulative, or obsessed with creating heroes. Or maybe she was a villain? All those bodies...

“Well, I guess I'm still coming down to the kitchen. But if there's no Grail, you owe me breakfast. You hear me? A full-on banquet breakfast. Ingredients or no.”


Caster

In that instant, I notice after I start chanting she lurches forward as if she snapped out of a daze. Unfortunately for her, that didn't include her steed. She realised that in an instant and leaped out of from its back, raising her sword and charging straight for me. My words cut off as I re-chant a different line, raising my hand. Her blade swings at me and comes into contact with a barrier, shattering it instantly. The blade itself only makes it another centimetre before reaching another wall. With this method, Rider shatters five different barriers before stopping completely, to which she pulls back and goes to strike again.

My other hand raises and I start to chant. I put a smug smile on my face, as though I'm taunting her. She ignores me, recklessly slamming her weapon against my defence over and over. Admittedly, it had a limited number of charges. This was a game of “who could finish first”, now. Under normal circumstances, that would be me. But she was... stronger. There was a fire in her eyes that wasn't something that would die out that easily.

Hence why it was time to pull out my final trump card.


Assassin

“The dagger back? No, I was here to talk to Rin, actually. She has something she owes me, I believe,” I smile, turning to the heiress. “So?”

“Archer is dead.”

Oh, that was rather sudden. Dead, huh? Likely Rider, or perhaps he got hit in some crossfire with Lancer. Not my problem.

“You still owe me something, you realise.”

Her eyes flash for a moment before she turns on her heel and leaves me with Saber and Aria. One of which is sitting on the other's lap. How strange.

“So... come here often?” I chuckle.

“Sorry for the wait.”

Rin makes her way back with a blade-shaped set of cloth. Interesting choice. Not my style, but better than nothing.

“He made it before we left, as a contingency plan. I guess he knew this would happen.”

I smile broadly. My hand raises in front of her, the tip of my finger glowing dimly. I write a simple passage out for her, that Saber and Aria can't see.

'How would you like a Servant?'

Her eyes widen, but she quickly frowns.

'You've got two hours. My former Master will be coming by with a special guest. You can make the choice then.'

“Thanks for the hospitality! You guys have a wonderful time together, doing... whatever it is you're doing.”


Rider

Why was he still talking? He knew I couldn't hear him. Was he just goading me on? If that was the case, then it was a trap. A poor, obvious trap, but I'd dive right into it.

My blade swung forth for the last time, shattering his final line of defence just as his lips stopped moving-!

Everything around us went black. It was cold. A part of me screamed out and was silenced as my body realised my connection to Arthur had been cut off. What... had just happened? My eyes betrayed me, I couldn't see anything except for a large black expanse. Looking down, I found myself staring at my own body. So, he hadn't stolen my senses. This place was just... empty.

'Yes, empty. I'll make you understand, Rider.'

That voice... but Arthur had ordered me to not hear him!

'He ordered you not to hear my voice. This isn't my voice, but my very will. You're understanding my words at the very core of your being.'

How troublesome.

MatrixOne
12-24-2014, 02:00 AM
Lancer

"I dunno, sleepyhead! Maybe you don't have enough faith in me, mm? That's exactly why it didn't happen! You've gotta believe!"
Pat, pat. I unhanded him and we proceeded to the kitchen.



"Baww. How am I supposed to make breakfast if I don't know what that stuff does?" I tapped the various buttons on some device used for heating up food. They made funny beeping sounds. "What would happen if I were to put a Grail in this thing? Do you think you could cook make scrambled eggs inside the Grail?"

I paused with my onslaught of questions. Amon seemed a little distracted.
"Are you feeling well? Don't tell me you ran out in the middle of the night for a date with Aria again, phahaha~"

***

Anger Senzo

"-----------!" I tried to tell her to imprint the sigil, but I lost contact with her. Was she dead?

What happened? I couldn't...

Just...

"Fucking Augur."

In such situations, I'd usually call Francesco. He was the expert on Dead Apostles. And he used that well, indeed. Against me.



***

Aria Simpani

I wrapped Saber's flabby arms around me to get warm and cozy while the others were being busy with their shit. Saber could probably tell I was frustrated.
"Yeah, Rin is very hospitable. To many different people." I glared at her.

"She kept Assassin's involvement from us while we were in an alliance, and only revealed it now when she's weakened. I'm not sure I want her by my side anymore. What do you think? We should talk to Amon. And there's one more place I need to check. Caster said he left something for me, underground. It's possible I'll find him there. And if I don't, maybe there'll be something that can help us. There's also one more thing I want to discuss with you, in private"

Rhomeo
12-24-2014, 02:33 AM
Amon Barthomeloi

“Well...” I lay my head down on the dining table, looking over to Lancer in the kitchen. “I had a nightmare, I suppose. Guess the War is affecting more than I'd like, eh? It's not a big deal, though, I'm well rested enough anyway. After some food, I guess we should go out and find out what's been going on. If we're lucky, everyone else will have killed each other.”


Saber

“Are we not talking in private like this? If it pleases you, we can do it while underground searching for Caster's final gift. Leave Rin to her scheming, she can't touch us at the moment.”

Saber wouldn't admit it, but she did have a bit of respect for Rin. She was definitely powerful, one of the most powerful Master's in the War. In her current state, though...

“I apologise for him,” Tohsaka sighs, sitting down in an armchair. “His Master barged in one day and demanded we have an alliance. All they wanted was to help us win, but he wanted to tell me that since Archer died, it's over now. I owed him the weapon for all his help, but...”

She shrugs and leans back, sinking her head into the soft chair.

“What a pain.”


Rider

'So, what do you think of the end of the world, Rider?'

My head snaps to the side, trying to pinpoint the origin of the voice. It was difficult, it really did feel as though-

'Why do you keep trying to find me? I don't exist in this time and space; only you do. I can't harm you here, nor can you harm me. It won't take long, just watch and listen.'

Glaring, I look straight ahead as the scenery around me changes. Black shifts into brown, taking on a barren, endless wasteland. There are corpses strewn everywhere. There are no carrions feeding on them, no decay – as they're all freshly killed. Blood is spilling from their lifeless bodies, soaking the ground with the wasted lives of thousands. No, tens of thousands. Only one thing lives in this landscape, a single figure. The figure of a woman.

She turns to stare at me.

My heart stops.

Her eyes are perfect rainbows, shifting colours randomly. Normally, I'd find such a thing beautiful. But her stance, her aura... everything about her... screamed that she was a monster without compare. Before I have a chance to garner anything more, she fades back into blackness.

'Even showing you that is dangerous, I'm afraid. That thing is so powerful I wouldn't be surprised if it used this failure of a Field to enter into our time.'

What did he mean? Who did I see?

'That was the end of the world, Rider. One monster eliminates humanity, every animal, even Akasha – everything dies. That is the world I seek to stop from existing.'

As noble a goal as that was-

'And you stopped it from existing. For stealing the chance to fix everything, Rider, I want you to do something for me. When you reach the Grail, you have to make a wish. For me.'

I listen to his final request. My eyes bulge. He... couldn't be serious. No one in their sane mind would wish for-?

For the final time, the world around me shifts. Suddenly, I find myself falling to actual Earth. Before me lays Caster, blood pumping from a deep wound in his chest. Sticking out of it is my sword, having pierced his heart. Throwing me into that reality had meant he had to sit there and take the injury, for the whole time I was in there.

He gives me one, final grin, before disappearing.

“... Arthur, Caster is no more.”

MatrixOne
12-24-2014, 04:05 AM
Arthur Senzo

"...Good job."

It was truly over. After so much trouble, Augur was gone.

"If you have anything left to say to Lancer, now is a good time. I know she was your friend. You still have about an hour"

***

Aria Simpani

"Rin's a good person, but I don't like being kept in the dark. And getting Caster's whatever is important to me. I don't want her there, she still probably thinks of him as a monster. And don't say shit like 'if it pleases you'. We're friends, not business partners. Guh," I give her an annoyed look and slip out of her embrace.

"We're burnin' daylight. Let's get outta here. Rin, if you get bored, try to locate Senzo's other sigil. It feels like his field was cut to half power, so there's gotta be one big thing to go. I've gotta take care of some things first, but I'll be back"

"But... Where is 'underground'? I may have lived here, but I don't crawl through sewers on a daily basis"

***

Lancer

"Aww, bad dreams? I have those sometimes, too. But usually, there's this calm, deep voice that just brushes them all away. It's really kinda cool, to be honest!" I was shifting in my chair, trying to remember more detail. "It keeps coming back, but I don't remember individual words. It's more about the feeling, ya know? Like nice, comfortable feeling. When I was younger, I always trusted it'd keep me safe from nightmares"

I noticed I was going on about it for a little too long.
"But you don't have that kinda thing, do you? Phahaha, that's sad! No wonder you're such a grump!" I slammed the ceral box on the table and started rummaging through the fridge, looking for milk. "Why don't you have any vodka in here? We should get drunk together! It makes me much stronger, ya know! Like, I could wrestle a thousand bears~"

Rhomeo
12-24-2014, 05:01 AM
Rider

“It's fine, Arthur. There's no need to say goodbye, after all. When we cross weapons for the final time, that will be our farewell. It is the way of warriors. I'll come back to the house now and get what little rest I can before the final confrontation.”

I snap my fingers and my mount dissipates, along with my sword and armour. Taking one final breath, I turn from Caster's resting place and begin my trek back to Arthur's estate.


Saber

“I believe there is a particular area, deep underground that's connected to the waterway. At first I thought Arthur was using it, but apparently not. My memory's a little fuzzy, but I think I can take you there.”

“I'm out of this War,” Rin commented idly, staring up at the ceiling. “Do whatever you want.”

That... didn't seem like her at all.


Amon Barthomeloi

“I think I'll pass on the alcohol, thanks. If you're that desperate for some, I'm sure you could go out and buy some of your own volition. Last I checked, you had two legs, didn't you?”

With a bit of a bored expression, I stare at the box of cereal and Lancer rummaging around for milk.

“Also... I'm loathe to ask, but,” I smirk. “Do you know how to cook, Lancer?”

MatrixOne
12-24-2014, 02:20 PM
Arthur Senzo

I waited for her in front of the house. I greeted her with a nod when she arrived.

We both went into the house.
"Rider. Did you happen to find anything on Augur's body? Something that may have been used for summoning him, perhaps... Or any item that might have a connection to Simpani" I asked while locking the door and hanging my coat. "Her Mystic Code is... It is not incomplete, but it is designed to work with another. Yet the girl had nothing more, save for the gun"

***

Aria Simpani

I took a slightly longer route to avoid bumping into people going to school. I didn't feel like explaining myself to them.
"Well, why didn't you mention anything about that place sooner? We could have investigated it, at least. Doesn't matter now. There are a few things I need to take care of before we get out there. I'm not sure if it's a good idea or not, but..."

We were standing at the foot of a hill, on top of which stood an ominous, not at all peaceful looking church.
"Rin mentioned her ties to the Mediator. Dad told me he's a mean bastard and it's best to stay away, but... How bad can a priest be?"
The bad feeling didn't leave me for a moment, though. Clinging to Saber's arm, I pushed open the door and we entered.

"Hello?"

I was really, really hoping these two women would not be here. They certainly didn't seem like the kind to help. And one of them was fucking annoying. I didn't wanna swear in a church, and it felt that with her around, I might.

***

Lancer

"Pft! In my country, we eat cereal with vodka instead of milk. So you see, I don't need cooking skills when every meal consists of the same ingredient, right? Phahaha~"

I grabbed the milk carton straight out of the fridge and started pouring milk into my cereal. I also got some on the table and even the floor.

Truth was, my hands were a little shaky. It's really been too long without a fight. I couldn't hold out much longer.
I could only hope Amon would think I'm just being clumsy and silly as always.
"And look what you did, it's all over the table!" I blamed him with a grin and pushed the carton into his hand.

Rhomeo
12-25-2014, 11:37 AM
Rider

“Anything on Caster's corpse? I'm afraid not, he merely disappeared and that was it. I don't believe he left anything behind when he died... is it possible he took it with him to his death?” I inquire. “If so, then that means Aria's mystic code is useless, correct?”

We could only hope, I suppose.


????

“I wasn't sure if you'd come, Simpani-san,” a voice called out, as a shadow detached itself from the side of the Church. “Welcome to Fuyuki Church; my Church. Last I checked, you still had your Servant... so, what brings you here? Questions?”

A small scowl came over Saber's face as she looked directly at Kirei. He gave only the slightest response to seeing her by Aria's side before looking at the young girl with a cold smile. The aura he gave off... was very similar to Caster.

“Unless it's an emergency, I might have to ask you to leave. This place is restricted for those who require serious aid of the Church.”


Amon Barthomeloi

Hmm. Lancer was clumsy, but...

I wondered.

“Lancer, we're going to win this War tonight.”

It was a simple declaration, yet I meant it. I raise my hand to show her the Seals, ignoring food for the moment.

“We still have two Seals. However many our opponents might have, or however many tricks up their sleeve, we can wipe out the remaining opposition tonight. Rider, Saber, Caster, Archer... even one Seal would be enough. But I think you've been held back from the fight too long because of me.”

I reach forward and take hold of the milk, pouring it into my cereal.

“When nightfall comes, I'll give you your orders. It'll be up to you to achieve victory – but I'll give you all the support you need.”

MatrixOne
12-25-2014, 01:15 PM
Arthur Senzo

"My methods of containing the Mystic Code outside of the Crest are... Limited. But I can rely on its primary instinct. It's drawn by her presence, you see. If I make sufficient alterations, I might be able to make it damage her somehow. I will keep you updated on my progress with the Mystic Code. For now... How is your regeneration? I understand the Seal is too weak to maintain the effect I desired"

I was at low capacity, myself.

***

Aria Simpani

"You usually greet people without giving them your name?" I asked, frustrated with the guy's cocky attitude. "My house got destroyed and I have no money left. I need at least one phone call, and something to eat wouldn't hurt. But that's not the aid I'm really here for. The problem is, Caster detached himself from me. You've got a rogue Dead Apostle Ancestor running around. What are you gonna do about it? Any way I can get him back? You're the one to ask about these things. Are you going to protect Rin and Ilya? Their Servants are dead"

***

Lancer

"Cool!" I kept eating my cereal, only partially paying attention. This wasn't the first time he promised things. We'll see how it goes. "And until then?"

Rhomeo
12-26-2014, 10:35 AM
Rider

“It's nowhere near the amount you originally specified, but it's definitely having a long-lasting effect on me. The short time I had such a high regeneration managed to fill up my stores significantly. I'm confident that I'm well above Saber's potential right now.”

Considering she had already expended so much energy fighting me... well.

“I have faith in our ability to win this, Arthur. Saving my trump card to the very end will be worth it, I assure you.”


Kotomine Kirei

“Caster detached himself from your service? On his own?”

The priest rubbed his chin in thought for a few moments before smiling at her.

“Well, nothing, I would assume. If a Servant has the ability to survive on their own in the War, then I can only assume it's one of their Skills. Assuming he creates havoc amidst the town, I will step in... if not, then it's not a problem. He's still a Servant, correct?”

Kirei's smile only widened.

“As long as he's a Servant, there's nothing for me to do. If Illyasviel von Einzbern or Rin would like my assistance, they'll have to come and ask me for it, I'm afraid.”


Amon Barthomeloi

“Until then... I don't think it really matters. When the time comes, you'll receive your orders. Do whatever you want until then.”

I lean back, staring up at the ceiling.

“I think my part in this War is done, Lancer.”

MatrixOne
12-27-2014, 01:41 AM
Aria Simpani

Still no name. Dad was right, this guy's an asshole. I'm no diplomat, but I know how assholes work. I'm one of them, after all.

There's nothing for me here.
"He's a Servant with no one to serve. You're choosing to ignore it? That's all right. I'll send a few more Masters your way and get the Grail, then I'll worry about loose ends. See you later, priest"
I turned on my heel and stormed out of the church.

"Let's check out that place you mentioned. I need to know if he's left another message for me there"

***

Arthur Senzo

I made tea for the two of us and put the cups on the table, then brought sugar from the kitchen along with teaspoons, all while listening to Rider's words. I didn't answer until I was sitting on my couch comfortably with a cup of tea in hand.
"Until the very end... Huh. Using your Noble Phantasm will weaken you significantly. Should we finish off Saber and Archer before obliterating Lancer? There is risk of her interfering. Then again, we could just kill her right then, should she get in the way. That armor she wears, though..." I looked up at Rider. "It is, after all, the strongest set of armor in history. Are you certain your Noble Phantasm can overpower it? You know Lancer is at full capacity. She's had others doing the fighting for her all this time"

***

Lancer

"Well, yeah. You've said it before, you got your wish already. But I still think you should be the one Master to win the Grail. I can't really trust anyone else not to wish for death and genocide, right? You'd probably just wish for a slick beard so you can rock the scholar look, phahaha~!"

Rhomeo
12-27-2014, 02:53 AM
Saber

The blonde Servant followed behind her Master, staring moreso at the ground than anything around her. That priest... how had he survived? It didn't make sense. Hadn't Kiritsugu killed him...?

Why did it feel like he was still watching them?


Rider

“Lancer's strength will be her undoing,” I state with an air of authority. “The stronger her armour is, the likelier that she'll die to my blow. My Noble Phantasm doesn't work off of how strong I am, necessarily, but the combined might of every general who came before me. It's about wiping out those who believe they're stronger than we are. If it didn't kill her, I would have to renounce my title as General.”

General of what army, was the question. Not that it really mattered. Arthur knew. Or... I assumed he knew. From the way he acted when we first met, it seemed like he was interested in me and not the soldier I actually was.


Amon Barthomeloi

“I... well.”

A beard could be interest- wait a minute!

“Why would I waste my wish on something like that? If I had that sort of power in my hands, I'd use it to... to...” I stop, thinking about it for a few moments. “Something like wipe out all Dead Apostles, I suppose? Not that it matters. I'll use my wish for your sake, since you won the War.”

MatrixOne
12-27-2014, 03:37 AM
Aria Simpani

Saber's worried face made me worried, too. She wasn't saying anything. Was I such a shitty Master? One Servant ran away from me and the other doesn't trust me. That bastard priest could sense weakness like Caster could smell blood.

"Saber! For fuck's sake, just... Enough already!" I stopped her. I grabbed her both arms and stared at her, not angry as much as desperate. "You're keeping secrets from me, too, on top of everything that happened?"
Rin's lies about Assassin... And Caster leaving me, and Amon's bullshit heroics...
"You're the only friend I have left, so please... Tell me what's on your mind! I know you had different expectations from your Master, I know! This isn't how I imagined it, but this is where we're at. But we'll win, if you just trust me! I heard what you said, back then... That you'll just win next time. Well for me, there isn't a next time! Would it kill you to give a damn about someone for once?!"

***

Arthur Senzo

I considered her words before answering.
"You were confident about your chances against Caster, as well. I can't imagine someone holding the title of General along with so much unfounded vanity. You've said it yourself; generals don't take part in battles. Now, Lancer was a soldier all her life. She took more blows than all these Generals you speak of, combined. There are no more Seals to waste because of your miscalculations"

She'll likely resent me for saying that. And not only that, at this point I am merely adding to the reasons.
"I can not imagine any of your soldiers feeling comfortable under your leadership. Or did you take pride in lying to their faces before sending them to their deaths? Hearing your name lingering on their dying lips?"


***

Lancer

"You've got beef with Dead Apostles? Have you tried punching them, like, really hard? That's what I usually do! Works 100% of the time~! I can show you tonight if you don't believe me!"

Rhomeo
12-27-2014, 04:12 AM
Saber

“You have no right to ask me about such things, Master. Whatever secrets I might have are my own to keep, because they're none of your business. Whatever I might think of that priest, or you, or anyone else in this War – if it's irrelevant to the fight ahead, then there's no point in sharing it with you. All you need to do is trust me, Aria, and then we can win. Do you understand?” Saber deadpanned, her eyes shining brightly for a few moments. “You have no Seals left to control me. Nothing left to increase our odds of victory. So I will seize victory with my own two hands, whether you order me to or not.”


Rider

My face contorts.

“You say a lot, but what do you really mean by it?”

I fold my arms and stare at Arthur, furrowing my eyebrows.

“Rank came with power. You had to have the strength of something close to a God to achieve the rank of General. I was the first woman to ever achieve the post, and only because I was a full head above all those before me. All of that power is contained within a single ability, linked to everything that I am. Before I use that, I'm nowhere near my full potential.”

A cold hatred enters my eyes.

“Insulting that power not only looks down on me, but every man who came before me. Every man I led to victory. You know what brought me down? Nothing. I died alone, long after I stopped being a soldier. If I had released all of my power against Caster, as he did against me, he would have fallen in an instant. The fact that he had to push himself to the limits over and over when I was holding back should speak for me more than anything else, Arthur. If you still think poorly of me despite all of that, you aren't worthy to call yourself my Master – let alone a man.”


Amon Barthomeloi

“It's not like I have a problem with Dead Apostles... but Lorelei does. She's my Master, so I guess you could say she rubbed off on me a lot. She's the reason I got to graduate from the Clocktower so early, too.”

I rock back and forth a little in the chair.

“Obviously I look up to her a lot. She's at the pinnacle of Magecraft, after all. I just hope I can do her proud,” I murmur, more to myself than Lancer.

MatrixOne
12-27-2014, 09:50 PM
Aria Simpani

"Fuck. You."

No right... To ask questions. No right to be of any more help. No right to the Crest. No right to the Grail.

There was so much I wanted to say, but she didn't give a shit. Not about me, not about my wish.

My... Wish. It was simply to win, to win with a friend by my side. The Grail and all that nasty business, it was my ticket to proving my worth. But without Caster, there's nothing I can do. Having Saber win this without me or him winning it for me is just a final insult. And I don't take being insulted very well.

Then, I remembered something about her legend.
"You... Were betrayed before."

I was still holding her arms, but the anger and power of my grip started fading. She wouldn't let anyone close after what happened. It was impossible. Her faith in people was lost along with her country. What a bunch of bullshit.
"It was your own damn fault for seeking loyalty in people's words, rather than actions. And you haven't learned a thing. Now, you're following Caster's example, of all the people? If that's the case, then get the fuck out of my face and never come back. I said it once already. Make the choice, and make it final this time. I don't have the patience for this" I let go of her and backed off.

I wasn't going to work with a defiant Servant. I have no room for traitors next to me. I'd much rather lose the War.



***

Arthur Senzo

"Having a weapon that may only strike once is pathetically unreliable. It forced us to crawl in the shadows like rats, to ask other Masters for help and to accept insults and defeat from Servants and Masters far weaker than us. Without my intervention during your battles against Caster, you would have died in both instances. The fact that I am your strategist is an insult by itself. The lower you think of me, the bigger that insult becomes for you. Now that I have no more Seals left, this needs to end. You must start thinking like a true General, and that begins with gauging your abilities realistically. I could not care less about your rank and renown. You don't need to uphold your legend in front of me. Just get the results, and plan for the results that are within your reach. The first stages of the War were mine. Now it is your turn. I am not strong enough to do much more"

***

Lancer

"Sounds like we both have people we look up to. It's good to have idols! People who help make who you are. What do you think she'd do in your situation?"

Rhomeo
12-28-2014, 01:16 AM
Rider & Saber

Both women stared at their Master's, weighing the options. What they'd said was true, after all. Why bother staying by their sides at this point? They had all the strength they need to win alone, now.

“Then, I guess this is the end,” they both mirrored as they gave a short bow. “Your part is over now, and now mine truly begins. Don't go wandering tonight, or you might get killed in the crossfire.”

Saber turned on her heel and walked in the opposite direction of the sewers. While Rider merely nodded and dissipated, planning for one final scouting mission. Both were rushing headlong into battle, eager to finish things.

And they would.


Amon Barthomeloi

“What would she do, huh... well, that's obvious. She'd outright kill everyone who opposed her,” I almost snicker. “And she could do it, too. The Queen of London's Clocktower, a monster in sheer potential. She wouldn't even need a Servant, she'd just walk up to everyone's base and blast it away. She's famous for that.”

MatrixOne
12-28-2014, 03:56 AM
Aria Simpain

"Bitch." I mutter to myself and leave the premise. All my faith was resting on that one gift I didn't even know how to find. Or if it was still there. I could just ask Lancer to find Caster for me, she seemed kinda nice... But there's not really much to say to him. I don't want our last talk to be like the one with Saber.

Finding this 'underground' was tough. As expected. I asked this moron cop, but he didn't know shit. I wanted to ask the homeless guy too, but I had no money and I was kinda homeless myself.

At some point, when I was walking around, trying to figure out what to do with myself, I felt a strong presence of... Familiarity. It wasn't something I could explain. It was familiar just as the smell of home would be. Why did I keep thinking of home? I hated that place. Good fucking riddance to it all.

Regardless, there was definitely something here. And it wasn't anywhere near the place Saber mentioned, either. Shows what she knew. Ha.

I stopped to look around. I didn't know much about Bounded Fields, but this one reacted to my presence. I was walking along the sidewalk, tracing the border with my hand. It led somewhere. I had to find the middle.

It was more like a line, leading up from the sidewalk onto a wall, into a back alley and then...

Straight down.



Eh. How do I get under the ground? There aren't any doorways around.
Though, I guess if he designed it with me in mind...

"Come on already, you piece of shit! Let me in!" I kicked the spot repeatedly.

***

Arthur Senzo

I sipped my tea.



My words served a purpose. She had developed some sort of unhealthy attachment to me, and the situation with the decoy proved it. Without the Seals, I could be of no further help to her, so I had to withdraw, both physically and emotionally.

The grid was at 30% power, and so was my capacity. It was all up to her now.

***

Lancer

"More productive than sleeping all day! You'd entertain the idea of just walking around and murdering everybody one by one for funsies? Meow, that... Would totally work! We could try doing it that way tonight, ahaha~"