the Crimson Drow DxD Gamer(Discontinued)

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So, this little upstart devil is trying to take me down!? He will pay. "Lancer, this kid is a Devil, most likely a Knight in a Peerage. Take him out." She nods and a second spear appears in her other hand. She disappears in the blink of an eye and I draw my knife. "So, you came here without your Servant? Must be cocky." The Devil leaps back and just narrowly dodges a strike from Scathach, her spear barely cutting a strand of hair. His eyes widen in shock as I draw my gun and point it at him. Once he lands, he immediately dodges to the side as I pull the trigger, causing me to miss, but Scathach lands a blow to his gut with the but of the spear. "Gah!" He cries as some blood leaves his mouth. "Give up, you can't win." Scathach says plainly. "How...how can you be a hero with no honor?" The Devil asks angrily. "Oh, I'm no hero, just a teacher." Scathach replies as she readies her spear for the kill. Suddenly, a magic circle opens up beneath him and he falls through, disappearing. "Tch." Scathach looks annoyed and astralizes. "Oh, and Scathach, please check on the boy's corpse. The witness from before?" "Of course Master." She replies

Rin Toshaka, 5 minutes ago

"Oh come on! You were the one to die?" I stare at the bloodied body of Shirou Emiya in disgust. "A priceless gem filled with a decades worth of prana. Yeah, that seems fair to waste on an idiot like you." I pull out a necklace with a ruby attached to it. My father gave this to me before the last MurderDeathKill. "And would it kill you to say 'Hello' to me in the halls once in a while!?" I start healing the dead fool with the prana. After about 5 minutes, I drop the now useless gem on the ground and walk away. If I'm correct, then the Devils that reside here will wipe his memories of tonight. It's strange that Archer didn't listen to my command though.

7 minutes ago

"ActuallySatan, we need to save that rando!" I charge after Lancer and the kid. "Allright, doing that." He replies sarcastically. "Come on, we can still save him!" "Saving the kid, now." He responds.

Back to present, Tohsaka Manor

"I actually have no idea why I saved him. It's as if some higher power took control of my body for plot convenience." ActuallySatan suddenly deastralizes, standing a few feet away from the couch I'm laying on. "You know, when I met the Devil, I thought my luck was going to turn for the BETTER!" ActuallySatan just looks at me, a smirk on his face. "Do you want me to go back and mutilate his corpse? Would that make you feel better?" He asks tauntingly. "No I saved him." I wave my hand tiredly. "Tch, WHAT!?" He sputters. "I mean, of course you did. That just goes to show what an amazing master you are, Rin." He says, straining his words. "By the way," He sighs. "You should watch this more closely." He says as he holds out his hand, my necklace with the prana drained ruby within. "Oh, did I drop this?" "This pendant matches my mantel, your coat, it would be a shame if we lost it." He says eerily emotionlessly. "You went back there and still didn't recognize that that kid wasn't dead?" "Oh yeah, well you know, I'm just not that observant!" He says with contained frustration. "See, this is why you aren't an Archer, an Archer would have noticed. Even Lancer would have noticed that he wasn't de- oh no." "What is it?" ActuallySatan asks. "Saber, we have an investment to protect." "Have you considered not doing what you're thinking of doing!?" He asks as I stand up.

Emiya household, Scathach POV

Something is off about this teenager, he has weak traces of Prana, and I stabbed him through the heart, but somehow, he healed himself and walked all the way back here. Now, Time to finish my job. With practiced grace, I leap from the fence onto the ground, not making a sound. "Poor child, escapes from the jaws of death, just to be pulled back in." I slip into his house and leap onto the rafters. Suddenly he walks into the room. "Home sweet home." He says before it turns into mumbling and he collapses onto the floor. "This is fine, the floor is fine." He says. "Those two back at the school were awesome! Even though that bitch tried to kill me, that was the most excited I've ever been." He says enthusiastically. How dare this scrawny child call me a bitch! I'll make sure he dies this time. "The red guys swords looked a bit awkward though. They must have been mages, right?" He asks. Oh how wrong he is. "I wonder if my dad ever met any mages like them." He ponders. Time to have some fun. "Oh, so you're a mage. Die." I leap down from the rafters, with the Game Bolg that the original myth entailed in hand, Barb's prepared to pierce his flesh. He barely dodges to the side causing me to stab the floor. "DAH! JESUS what are you doing!?" He yells before picking up a rolled up poster

"You see, child. The only reason you were killed was because normal people can't observe the Moonlit world and its workings. The code created by your people stated that I had to kill you." "Alright, I accept that. But I'm a mage." He nervously says. "That you are, I understand." "Soooo, go away?" He asks. "I'm afraid that isn't possible." I smirk. "Why not?" He asks, his voice comicaly high. "I believe that my student would call it 'Proffesional Pride'." I switch my spear out for the same type that Setanta used and prepare to stab at him. "Trace. On." Shirou Emiya says as his prana enters the poster in his hand. " What are you doing with that?" "This poster may not be a pipe, but with a bit of Reinforcement magic this can be like a pipe. I'm gonna smack you in the face with my pipe, lady." He says confidently. I just realized that this kid may be retarded. "Oh my, but we barely know each other~." He blushes slightly. "Okay, but about that."

I kick him out of the building. He hits a support column and starts running. "Time to find the red guy!" He says, panicking. I jump through the window and punch him, sending him flying. "When you say, 'red guy'," I send him flying with another kick. "You weren't talking about that Servant from the school, were you? He wasn't in a hurry to rescue you the first time." He stumbles to his feet "Son of a bitch." He says while running to the shed next to his home. Maybe I should act like Setanta and have a bit of fun. "Oh no, he's running into a shed. Whatever will I do?" I walk leasurly towards said she'd, with Gae Bolg over my shoulder. "Maybe I can throw my rocks at him." Shirou Emiya says. This is just getting sad. "HEADS UP!" I thrust my spear at him, but he blocks it with a sheet of metal that he reinforced. "DAMN IT!" He yells as it shatters. "I'm sorry child, I'm not enjoying this no matter what it may seem." I'll send him off with a lymrick. My suit changes to a deep blue color. "There once was a Lancer in Blue, she had a dark job to do. Her prey was so sad, but it wasn't that bad, in his next life he might get a clue."

As I ready Setanta's spear, the boy turns over. "You know what, Lancer? I've got a whole can of not your business with your name on it." Wait, what? "So the can is my business, but not the contents? That seems like a terrible metaphor." He places a hand over where I stabbed him the first time. "When I was young, a previous version of me died in an accident. I was saved by the most valiant act of heroism I could ever comprehend. I will never let it go, I will never let it die. And if my body dies, the image of that hero in my mind will live on!" I'll cut this short. I thrust the spear of my student at the child, with red energy coming off of the tip. "And as long as I'm here" He continues, "I'll be the vessel that becomes that image, and save everyone in front of me!" He yells. Out of the corner of my eye I spot a glowing summoning circle. NO! "AT YOUR BEHEST, I HAVE BEEN SUMMONED!" A female voice calls out as a blinding light comes from the circle. "You've got to be kidding ME!"  I reposition my spear to block an oncoming sword strike. Standing in front of me is a woman clad in blue, wearing silver armor. Master, there's been a complication. The kid has Summoned a Servant. 'Try to take it out as fast as possible, use your noble Phantasm if you have to, but don't be ashamed if you have to retreat.' My Master responds. "Thou art my Master, who has Summoned me from beyond the withered grasp of time, born into the new moon to slay at your grim command?" She asks.