As soon as they were given the go-ahead, each player began to move.
"Urgh this is gonna be annoying-" Gray said.
As he made his way through the copies, only to instantly be struck in the back of the head quickly turning he saw the imposing figure of none other than Hassan looming over him.
"How?!" Gray thought in panic.
The large armored man retracted his fist and quickly vanished in a burst of black flames.
"What's this!? Not even ten seconds in! And Hassan of Chaldea has already scored the first point!" Chapati said.
Gray cursed as he picked himself up off the ground.
"The hell is his problem," Gray said.
Moments later, in another section of the city. Juvia was doing her best to restrain herself from hugging every Gray clone, she saw, and just as with Gray she was suddenly struck from behind by the same skull-helmed man.
"Again Hassan has already struck two of his opponents with seemingly little effort!" Chapati said.
Upon hearing the announcement eve of Blue Pegasus, felt a shiver travel down his spine as the same fist that hit Gray and Juvia collided with his stomach.
"He seriously doesn't plan on holding back does he?" Mordred said from her seat in the stands with the rest of Chaldea.
"No, he doesn't to an assassin the smallest mistake can mean failure and failure often results in death," Jing-ke explained, as she drank her alcohol.
"She's right Mordred, you already know that your grandfather is also an assassin class," Irisveil said.
"Yeah I know, grandmother I just remarking on this game," Mordred said.
"While the other teams spent time on deciding who they would send for this challenge, he was gauging them discerning who the easiest targets would be," Lancelot explained from the screen.
The blonde woman smirked
"And now he just works his way up the food chain," Mordred said, as Hassan dispatched Beth from Mermaid Heel.
By now the three remaining competitors who Hassan hadn't attacked were on edge each one wary of whether or not they would be next on his list.
"Tch! Who does this bastard think he is? Beating down the weak is my job," uttered the Raven Tail member in annoyance
Having determined the amount of time between his attacks the Raven Tail mage spun around and swung his spike-covered fist at the black flames behind him.
"Gotcha!" he said
However, Hassan had easily blocked the attack with his shield.
"Hmmm... Impressive nonetheless..." Hassan uttered.
As he bashed Nullpudding with his shield, before kicking the oddly proportioned man in the face.
"Son of a bitch!" Nullpuding uttered in pain.
By the time, Nullpudding recovered Hassan had already vanished.
Elsewhere in the arena, Lyon and Rufus were now on guard for the inevitable attack against them. Lyon was ready to implement a widespread ice spell to repel Hassan, while Rufus was laxer as he left a memory of himself behind as bait the Sabertooth mage felt particularly confident.
"They may have beaten us in a race, to the finish during the prelims but facing us in direct competition is another thing entirely," Rufus thought with a smirk.
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Rise Of The Wrought Iron King
Fanfiction(this is a fate fan fic) Shirou emiya the master of the Saber class servant from the fifth holy grail war and the winner of the holy grail usually the winner will be granted a wish from the cup yet he dismantle the grail because the cup was corrupte...
