"Scathach, it's time. Let's go out and investigate the town." Said God Slayer nods and her outfit shifts into her battle outfit. I dispel my Glamour and raise my hood after making sure that my armor is in peak condition. "Sigurd, I'm gonna need you to hold down the fort. If any enemy servants, or other supernatural creatures try to enter, find out who sent them, and their intentions. I'm guessing you know what to do if they have ill means." Said Heroic Spirit just nods in response, his armor appearing on him.
New Quest:Holy Grail War Objective: Win Reward: 1Wish upon the Holy Grail
Simple sounding quest, but obviously harder than it sounds. Six other Heroic Spirits of legend, each with a Noble Phantasm of great power............this will be fun.
Kouh Academy
So, this is where most of the supernatural activity comes from. Frankly, not impressed. I take a sniff of the air. Two peerages of Devils: young: teenagers to be exact, and neither is complete. A couple of Magi, one of them is fairly powerful, better than most their age. "Lancer, Servant on our six, should be on top of the school." Scathach nods as Gae Bolg: Alternative appears in her hand. With a quick leap backwards, she dodges the enemy Servants as he drops down, dual falchions in hand. I duck inside the building and prepare my weapons. I really wish I I had more than just the Ripple to defend myself with right now. "So, you're the master of Lancer, huh?" A female voice says smugly. A young woman with brown hair in twin pigtails says.
Rin's POV
"So, you're the master of Lancer. I gotta say, I was looking forward to something more grand." The guy in the red hood turns to face me, and I'm not impressed. "So, you must be one of the people who stand in my way." He says, his eyes covered by his hood.
"Master, we better run, this servant in very strong!" Archer says through telepathy. ActuallySatan, just unleash your Reality Marble and send them straight to Hell! "Once again, I'm not SATAN!" Stupid Saber Servant, lying about being Satan, and a Saber, just like Satan would. He's not fooling me! "No, Master you don't understand, I'm going to DIE!" He yells. The enemy Master takes a deep breath before reaching into his cloak. "Not so fast!" I fire a grandr at him, but he dodges to the side, so I fire more. As he dodges, he pulls a gun out from his cloak. As if I'd let him fire i-OH SHIT! I reinforce my skin just in time so that the bullet bounces off. "Heh" He laughs nervously. "Can we just talk this out?" He asks. "100% maximum no chill!" Grandrs fire from every surface of the hallway towards him.
Archer POV
Oh God, oh god, oh god! This Lancer is going to KILL ME! "Hmph, for an Archer, I expected better." She states while swinging her spear at my chest. "Unlike your Master claims, you're obviously not a Saber class Servant, despite your weaponry. Your stance is far too open to be accidental, and you lack the strength to harm a higher rank Servant such as myself." She continues, blocking and countering each of my strikes while keeping me on the defensive. Rin! RIN! We need to leave, NOW! "Fine, I'll just have to unleash my Noble Phantasm." Lancer says, as her spear starts to emanate bloodlust and glow red. "Despite your disadvantage, you kept fighting, just like an idiot student of mine. I respect that. Now it's time for this battle to end." She says as a red miasma blasts outward from the spear. "I WANT IT!" a voice calls out from nearby the battlefield. We both turn and notice a teenage boy with red hair and bronze eyes. It's him, Shirou Emiya: The one I plan to kill and end my suffering as a Counter Guardian. "Confirmed, eliminating witness." Lancer says, likely receiving an order from her Master. Damn that bitch, he's my kill!
Shirou Emiya POV
"I WANT IT!" I blurt out after watching that woman's spear burst a red energy from it. Both fighters turn to me and I realize my mistake. I turn and run from the fight. Oh god, I messed up. Quick, run up the stairs and turn right. Now run until you get to-why does it feel like my body's stopped working. "It's a shame, you will be a casualty in a war you never knew existed." The woman from the battlefield says, suddenly behind me. "And such a pathetic end as well. If you wanted to be a hero I would have had to discourage you from it. Heroes always die the most tragic of deaths" She continues. What does she know about my ideals? Oh, and I just realized that her spear is in my heart.....shit. "One of my students, my greatest student knows this better than most. He left promises to four women unkept. One of them was me. He died standing up, impaled with his own weapon, he chained himself to a rock to prevent himself from falling." She explains. I feel really weak now. Probably the blood loss. "Goodbye, nameless pest." She says before disappearing, causing me to fall to the floor. "Ow." I say before passing out.
5minutes prior: Crimson POV
These shots are gonna hurt, bad. Welp, time to see how this Fiction Adaptation works. I tuck into a ball, hoping that my armor tanks most of the damage. Each shot hurts like being shot with a strong BB gun.
-600 HP New Skill Learned Skill: Grandr MP cost: 50 mp A curse that can have many uses, depending on the intent behind the curse, from the feeling of illness to acting like a bullet, this is a very diverse piece of Magecraft.
Oh, so does that mean that I just have to be hit with a spell to learn it? And GOD THOSE HURT! Fuck my shitty armor, not helping that much against these attacks! I take a deep breath letting Hamon run through me before slamming my fist into the ground, sending the Ripple towards my opponent, who seems to be arguing with her Servant. She notices the attack last moment and jumps over it before I leap out the window. Lancer,let's go. I need to recover. "Alright Master. There was a witness to my fight with Archer, so I eliminated him." Scathach replies. Good, we don't want the Mage's Association on our asses for not cleaning up our messes. As we head back to the base, I hear a twig snap from behind me. My pointed ears twitch and I stop in my tracks. Lancer. Prepare to end whoever's following us. "Alright." She replies.Reaching into my cloak, I grip my gun and prepare to turn around, but my instincts scream to dodge. Without thinking I duck under a swipe from a pitch black sword. I flip backwards and pull out my gun while preparing to have Lancer attack, as I get a glimpse of my opponent.
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"So, you must be one of my opponents in this war." He says stoicly, like a knight. ".........Lancer, attack this idiot." He didn't even come with his Servant. Likely meaning that it's either a Caster or an Assassin, or he's just an idiot. No matter what, he dies.
