By the power of command seal, I order you to use your Noble Phantasm!
Artoria:
- Huh?
Malter:
- Huh? Like it gonna work, old freak.
Artoria charges her Noble Phantasm. Many small lights surrounds the area. Her sword shines. That's energy of many fallen warriors from the past and present. All of it gathers in her sword, prepared for all-out finisher.
Malter:
- Gh- Excalibur, huh? That ain't gonna stop me!
Mana surrounds Malter's sword all around it, it looks like it's burning. Form of all the negative emotions she had was put in that attack. Fire of Hatred and Rejection.
Malter:
- Let's end this, Father! Bloody Clarent Arthur!
Artoria:
- Excalibur!
Impact! Huge explosion! Everything around blows up and burns. The winner of this Noble Phantasm battle is... Artoria! Barely standing, exhausted. From the ruins, barely leaves and stands - Mordred.
Artoria:
- You are... Still... Alive...
Malter:
- Arthur.... *spits blood*
Both of them approaches each other. Malter attacks from above, Artoria parries it, ten swords left. Malter shoots one after another till she has lost all of them. Artoria blocked seven of them, three pierced her leg, her stomache and right arm. She isn't able to hold her sword. Neither Malter. Exchange of fists, Malter punches her in the face, barely touches her, Artoria does the same. Barely doing anything. Both of them punches each other, they hit each other's fists. Ultimately both of them falls on the ground and starts fading.
Malter under her nose:
- Why...
Artoria:
- Huh?
Malter:
- Why did you think... I have no capacity of a King...
Artoria:
- Mordred...
Malter:
- ...
Artoria:
- I didn't want you to suffer the same fate...
Malter:
- Huh?
Artoria:
- You know once you pick up that sword, there's only a cruel fate ahead.
Malter:
- But... I still would!
Artoria:
- No, Mordred... For your own sake I didn't want you to do it. I know how much pain this sword brings... That's why I wanted to win this war and wish to never pick up this sword... I wanted to protect you...
Malter almost faded away. Barely speaks. Says her last words.
- Father... I'm sorry...
Morded fades away. Alongside her father. Alongside Bruno Banzai, who has burned due to Noble Phantasm's clash...
Mordred has died.
Artoria Pendragon has died.
Bruno Banzai has died.
Leader:
- Both Sabers...
Cu:
- Yeah... Rest in peace, I'm sorry for not being the one that killed you though.
Leader:
- Anyways... It took you long enough, Jeanne d'Arc. Or I should call you Jeanne d'Arc Alter.
Jalter:
- It took them long enough to kill each other. Now then... Do you think if both of them are dead, I'm strong enough to kill you? Hahaha... Fuhahahaha?
Leader:
- No doubt, you're on my level. But for now we have a bigger fish to kill.
Jalter:
- Lancer's Master, huh?
Leader:
- Jeanne, do you accept me as your Master? Pact is already formed but if you wish to disobey my orders, feel free to attack us and die.
Jalter:
- I accept you as my Master, Leader. You aren't human so you aren't on my kill list.
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Collapse of Dimension 2: World of Fate
General FictionThe continuation of Collapse of Dimension. David after his tough battle against Grand Ruler has been send to a different dimension. He figures out how to open portals to other dimension and tries to come back home. On his way he meets many interesti...
