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DeathChariot Since: Dec, 2011
#1851: Sep 10th 2012 at 6:23:38 AM

Kay

"Hey! Hey! It's not like I haven't seen you naked yet!" he protested, as he dodged the deadly rain of bathroom implements.

He sighed as he got out of the bathroom.

"So, what's the plan?"


Jon, Setne

With the impotent rage of the humiliated Tiny-Jon hungered for revenge. Which is why he squirmed around in Circe's clothes until he reached her ample bosom. And bit down. HARD.

And Setne took the temporary distraction to get the fudge out of there by dematerializing.


Tammy

She screamed.

Pain, hatred

HATE. KILL.

What was happening?!

Taco Since: Jan, 2001
#1852: Sep 10th 2012 at 6:34:02 AM

Archwood Skies

Berserker nodded, absentmindedly twirling his axe. "Understood, Master. Pick off Masters, avoid large fights. I don't like it, but I will consent, because I know that you are quite bloodthirsty when the situation calls for it. Aggressive but prudent, like Leif or Erik. Yes..."


Hospital Parking Lot

"We leave you that ultimatum. Don't pursue us. Go after Archibald." Roosevelt warned. "Relax, or you'll hurt yourself." Roosevelt said to Noah. He then grabbed her by the waist, and placed her onto his back, tensing his legs.

"Understood, warrior?" Roosevelt leapt up and over the Berserker, landing on the motorcycle and setting Noah down on the seat behind him. He put the key in, the machine once again roaring to life. "Now go!"

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#1853: Sep 10th 2012 at 4:27:45 PM

Assassin, With Jessica

"I suppose I am, at that, but this is a special case." Assassin chuckled, taking a seat nearby on the concrete and leaning back against the wall. He had dropped the cowboy act, and also apparently no longer harbored any fear of being attacked. "I cannot maintain the age-old secrecy surrounding Magecraft itself alone. I could not prevent the massacre by the dark swordswoman earlier today alone, nor that." He pointed, indicating the still-smoldering Atlus building.

"Even if I know it's coming, I can't prevent the even greater catastrophe that is sure to come by tomorrow, either, unless someone more powerful than me takes action. That is the hand Fate has dealt to those who are weak, like the people of this city. Like myself." Though a little bitterness crept into his voice, Assassin patted the ground to his side. "Come and sit with me a while, young Mistress Harway. We have things to discuss... and maybe resting will help to quiet your stomach a bit."


Assassin, Mike's Hideout

"Very well," Hassan cleared his throat, "Let's see... he's about yea tall." He lifted his hand in an accurate approximation of the enemy Master's height. "Skinny, blue-eyed blond with glasses, although he's not wearing them at the moment. He has a very punch-able sort of face. Smug, I mean. He's somehow a necromancer who can raise undead minions without being a vampire, and we haven't figured out how he's doing that yet. At present, he and his Servant are on their way to the western island that was until earlier today home to an abandoned mansion. He's set up a rather rudimentary base there, although I'm really hoping the original occupant comes back and brings it all crashing down."

"His Servant..." he paused-


Assassin, shadowing Kaleb

Briefly, the ventriloquist Assassin materialized in the shadows a safe distance from his quarries and allowed his Master to share his senses. Evander quickly transmitted the immediate details about Jack to the Servant with Mike and Shapur, then cut the link and allowed the tail to fade back into invisibility.


Assassin, Mike's Hideout

"...Funnily enough, Jack the Ripper is a pale-skinned young woman that looks like she should be in her twenties. Long, dirty-blond hair to the waist. Maroon or reddish sweatpants. A small white tank-top or possibly camisole. Stats are A-rank Strength, C-rank Endurance, A-rank Agility, D-rank Mana, and Luck is approximately double A-rank. I don't know the Class."

edited 10th Sep '12 7:42:49 PM by darksidevoid

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#1854: Sep 10th 2012 at 4:31:03 PM

Berserker, The Hospital

Berserker simply let Riders words wash over him and simply send them all to his Master.

"So what next, Master? He is leaving? Do you want me to stop him?"

Spartacus asked cautiously - He didn’t have any interest in fighting an opponent like that Rider, and thus was willing to let him go. But his Master might had another opinion and he didn’t want to disappoint and endanger her again.

Thus he tried to be as diplomatic and obedient as possible… which wasn’t much true, but he was making an effort at least.

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#1855: Sep 10th 2012 at 7:08:01 PM

Elena, hospital

So, they're giving us an offer?

She sighed.

Get back here, Berserker.


Kate, church

She gulped nervously. Oh dear, what had she gotten herself into. All the people in the church...looked strange, and felt even stranger. They weren't human, were they?

"E-excuse me? Is the Overseer here?" she really hoped that she wouldn't faint.


Chizuru, church

I was even more confused now. "What do you mean, a war? Who are you people? What's a Servant? And why did those men, those Executors, come after my family!" I demanded, glaring at everyone. Fear, anger and sorrow. Confusion... I was crying again...but I didn't care.

I wanted answers!

Pfft. Signatures suck.
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#1856: Sep 10th 2012 at 7:55:05 PM

Circe

Circe yelped, either in pleasure or pain, and went immediately to the source, yanking Jon out of her tunic.

"Save it," she ordered tersely, before noticing with slight befuddlment that their mummy friend was no longer with them. Circe grit her teeth.

"PUNISHMENT!" she yelled melodramatically, shoving him into her ample cleavage until he could barely move. 

"And you're staying like that until you learn how to be a proper servant boy!" Circe, having tried, convicted, and executed Jon, stormed off back towards the city, mumbling like a fisherman who let the big one get away.


Emilia Archibald

Emilia had been silent ever since they retreated. Absolute quiet. They say that when a dog doesn't eat, you know something's wrong with him. Well for Emilia Archibald, when the self-asserted "king" of Archwood hasn't made a derogatory comment or some other peacock comment displaying her ego in over a half an hour, that's when you know something's wrong with her. Finally, after their journey back to Atlas was almost complete, she spoke.

"Enkidu, is anyone still at the ruins?" Her voice was stoney, and it was clear even without command what was to be done with anyone who was.


Ravana

Ravana's horns perked up. What did he just hear? A damsel in distress? Oh, that wouldn't do, no no no. As a demon king, it was his duty to lend a hand to young maidens in need! And maybe get rewarded as well...

"They attacked your family?! You poor thing!" Ravana began his knight of honor act, embracing the troubled girl. Holding her by her shoulders, he looked her in the eye intently, and asked, "Please, tell me where they went! No one who wrongs such a beautiful young lady like yourself deserves to continue walking the streets!"

He got down on one knee, looking up at her. "I swear to you miss, I will bring you justice!"

Hook, line, and sinker, Ravana. Hook, line, and sinker.


Archer

I think this goes without saying, but don't trust him. Not a word he says. Not unless he can back it up with something. I'll be there soon.

Archer kicked it into high gear. Why Assassin? Why now? 

edited 10th Sep '12 7:56:16 PM by KSPAM

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DeathChariot Since: Dec, 2011
#1857: Sep 10th 2012 at 10:41:25 PM

Jon

Jon said nothing, content to smirk. At least he inconvenienced her in some way, no matter how tiny.

He followed her, wondering just what the hell he had gotten himself into.


Setne

Setne materialized in his Master's car. And he was pissed.

"Damn it, boss! That bitch almost got me! If only I hadn't been summoned like this!" Here he glared at George.

"...You know what? I need my temple. Know a place where I can build one,boss?"


Mike

He stroked his chin.

"Hmm...Interesting. No wonder Jack hasn't been caught yet!"

He sipped his coffee.

"Those stats seem a tad high to be Assassin...Hey, Superman, I need you at full power. I'm gonna go look for something to feed you, kay?"

He nodded at Assassin.

"You'll watch my back, won't you Batman?"


Hijikata

And then the Samurai promptly intercepted the demon king, catching the man's hand before he could touch his Master.

"Please do not disgrace yourself in front of everyone here, you goddamn pervert." he growled in a low voice.


Vincent

He woke up from the pain. Goddamnit, this was a problem. How the hell was he going to fight with only one leg?!

Wait. He vaguely sensed something.

"Who's there?!"

Strigon Planet-Killer Since: Jul, 2010
Planet-Killer
#1858: Sep 11th 2012 at 4:40:07 AM

Setne's sudden reappearance on the left-side seat of George's car elicited a very girly yelp of surprise from his master and almost caused him to crash the car into a lamppost; but fortunately, the chief as able to regain control on his vehicle and was literally inches from colliding with the post. Taking a few minutes to catch his breath, George then angrily throttles his servant all while forcefully shaking him back and forth.

"Don't EVER do that again!"

After a few more seconds of shaking, George lets his servant go and then wipes his hands with some tissues from a tissue box sitting between the seats, remembering that his servant is a rotting, stinky corpse and most likely breeding several nasty strains of bacteria on his rancid skin.

"A temple? If you need it THAT badly, set up in my place; That way I can have your power close at reach!"


Shapur regarded the information given to him by his newfound ally with some worry, while he initially assumed that Jack would be summoned as an Assassin since his (or rather her) legend was based solely on being hidden and uncaught; but with the revelation of Jack's parameters, the murderer could have been somehow summoned as a Berserker; since the knight classes are warriors who fight enemies while facing them in head-on combat and not shadowy murderers who stalk the weak and helpless. Just as he was about to think some more about his next foe, he is interrupted by Mike's declaration to go get another sacrifice... And him relying upon the Assassin to watch his back.

Either my master already trusts the Assassin, or he has something hidden in case of any surprises.

edited 11th Sep '12 4:40:41 AM by Strigon

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RagnaTheSaviour Since: Oct, 2011
#1859: Sep 11th 2012 at 5:29:27 AM

Manaka Soujo — Brunhild Bridges

The black hands attach themselves to Caster once more, until they fully devour her in a deep, black darkness.

Death. Death. Death. Despair. Better off dead. No longer alive because death is the absence of life if death is absence of life not alive not alive. Better off motionless dead rest for a while nothing matters just die just die it's okay to die it's fine just sleep sleep. No sorrow no pain no pain no pain is love. Destroy it all. Destroy it all. Obliterate massacre devour consume.

The ailments of the darkness inflicted themselves upon the Caster Servant as it corrupted her.


Jessica Harway — Near Assassin, Archwood City

Assassin spoke, and even though it didn't look like it, the magus had been listening.

That is the hand Fate has dealt to those who are weak, like the people of this city. Like myself.

You're weak.

Far too weak. You'll never be able to protect anyone.

The conflicting emotions that came from the depths of her own mind began to overtake her. Maybe she should accept it? Maybe she should accept the fact that she can't do anything, she can't stop anything. Just sit to the side, like Assassin does, and just watch the world burn.

Just watch it burn to cinders.

...

"Assassin," the nausea, the unsettling emotions that plague her so are proof that she's human. If she has that, even though she has no sense of self, that's okay. "I will do something about it." the girl clenched her fist, almost as if new resolve had thrust itself forward and into her own body. "I'm fine, I don't need to rest." the girl had smiled gently, looking straight at the Servant of the night. "We can discuss whatever it is you want to now." the girl had sheathed the sword Lightray, and looked on, toward the seated man before her.

"Let's get to it."


Noah — The hospital

"U-uh.. okay then, Rider." she remained frozen still, except this time she was now on Rider's back.


Jeanne d'Arc — The Church

"A war to obtain the Holy Grail." Jeanne began, talking to every newcomer in the room. "Everyone here is a Master in the Holy Grail War, and a Servant is a heroic spirit summoned into one of the seven classes called Saber, Archer, Lancer, Rider, Assassin, Caster and Berserker." the Overseer just started explaining as if it had become second nature (which it had). "Executors often work to eliminate the threat of vampires, or heretics of the church." Jeanne just gave a blanket explanation, because going into detail wasn't of much relevance, at least to her, Jeanne herself.

"Rider." Jeanne's eyes narrowed, "You can join Archer in the Player class if you'd like."

edited 11th Sep '12 6:13:53 AM by RagnaTheSaviour

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#1860: Sep 11th 2012 at 10:16:25 AM

Ravana

"Heh. Talk about ungrateful. I offer you help, and you just call me names. You should feel honored instead." He yanked away his hand. "Besides, ulterior motives or no, I really was going to help the girl. I'm a demon king, after all. We have standards and practices, and one of them is never leave one of your own behind. Especially if they're a pretty girl."

Ravana's comment was met with surprised looks, something which actually surprised him in return. "Oh? You mean you couldn't tell? Ahahahaaa..." he laughed, sighing. "What are you fools, six blind men groping at an elephant? This beautiful little lady here is full-blooded demon, one of my kind. No doubt about it! I mean, you can smell it on her! She reeks of it!"

He sniffed the air around her, but apparently it was something only he could smell, because the rest of them found the air normal.

edited 11th Sep '12 5:20:16 PM by KSPAM

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#1861: Sep 11th 2012 at 3:25:37 PM

Lancer, The Church

Lancer sighed. At this point he was completely fed up with the Church. Although in a pure theoretical level, it was a advantageous position to hang around, for he could observe any new participant in the war, the behavior of some of them was supremely irritating, as was the nagging feeling that there were better things he should be doing. He was simply at the limit of his patience.

"Chloe, I think it is the time to move on. First stop is your flat, where you should pack anything that you need, and then we will secure the beach."

He nodded at Medusa.

"We have to go. If you’ll want to find us again, look for us at the beach."

He was aware that with this packed Church, there were more ears listening than just that of his ally, but he didn’t mind. On defense, he was confident to win against any foe, and if someone would be stupid enough to attack them, than be it, he needed a little warm-up spar anyway. Without any further word or hesitation, he turned and left the Church.


Berserker, The Hospital

Berserker hesitated for a moment and observed as Rider and his Master walked away unopposed. Despite everything. he was a bit disappointed at seeing a potential opponent go away. But in the end he still nodded and obeyed his Master command.

"At once, Master."

He turned into spirit form, and returned back to Elena's room.

Has a compulsive editing and re-editing disorder.
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#1862: Sep 11th 2012 at 4:45:32 PM

Assassin, With Jessica

"Hmm." Assassin nodded. "Thank you for giving me a chance, Miss Harway. Most people wouldn't even do that. As a Master like yourself should be able to tell just by looking, my parameters are incredibly weak, even for an Assassin. That is a consequence of my abilities being spread across dozens of different bodies. We are everywhere throughout the city, and we make excellent scouts when taking into account our unsurpassed Presence Concealment."

"Unfortunately, due to the fact that our power must be spread so thin, we are hardly any stronger than a human in peak condition, and we certainly can't match up to a Servant. Thus, we can do little more than observe the destruction that is to come. There are..." he paused, silently counting on his fingers, "at least three completely different apocalyptic scenarios in which my Master and I estimate the entire city and its population could easily be wiped out within the next day or so. To the end of preventing such a thing from happening, we've been seeking out allies who do have power. We've noted that you seem to have a particularly good moral compass, and an Archer would be ideal for-"

He halted abruptly, jerking his head upwards as news from his Master arrived. "Well, that's most unwelcome. It seems Emilia Archibald and her Lancer are fast approaching. She must be on the warpath now that her precious tower's been blown to bits. Your Servant's physical stats don't exceed C-rank, right?" he asked, turning back to Jessica, "You should flee with him as soon as possible, and I mean it. If you stay here any longer, you will surely die. I'll find you later and we can continue our talk. It was nice meeting you, Miss Harway."

Having moved over toward a nearby manhole cover as he finished, he gave her one last nod before sliding it back into place and dropping down into the city's vast underground.


Assassin, Mike's Hideout

"Of course," Hassan agreed, nodding in confirmation, "What good is our alliance if I leave you to get yourself killed?" He stepped back into the shadows of the room and disappeared. "I'll be nearby."


Assassin, With Vincent

You're telling me... he wasn't even awake?!

"Hello," Assassin repeated boredly, still invisible, "Considering how horribly all our assassination attempts seem to be going, my Master and I have decided to try a new tack. We want to form an alliance with you via a Self-Geis Scroll. In exchange for your good faith and signature in blood, we will share our wealth of information about the other Masters and Servants with you and agree never to attack you again."


Charlie, Church

Shaking his head at his Servant's antics, Charlie considered Chizuru with a sympathetic gaze. "That would explain it, if you're even part-demon, Miss. Unlike us, The Church only deals in absolutes. They would consider even your existence a crime, I'm sad to say." He turned to her Servant, Saber. "They'll probably send more, but I take it any agents you found after her life have been taken care of?"

edited 11th Sep '12 10:30:48 PM by darksidevoid

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A Witch of Betrayal
#1863: Sep 11th 2012 at 7:49:42 PM

Elena,hospital

Hmm. Things are getting serious, it seems. Berserker, go patrol the streets. Don't get into unecessary fights. Be careful.

I would go with you..but...

She sighed. She really hoped she could get well soon.


Chizuru, Church

Demon. Those men had called us demons too. But, that can't be! Demons aren't real! Then again, heroes fighting for The Holy Grail was just as unbelievabele.

I looked at my shaking hands.

"I...I'm human...aren't I?"

What would happen to me now? Was I expected to join this war?

"...What is The Holy Grail, anyway?"

Pfft. Signatures suck.
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#1864: Sep 11th 2012 at 8:16:13 PM

Yami

The dragon squeezed Manaka's hand as she watched Caster get devoured by the black shadow... her eyes filled with silent satisfaction. Slowly wagging her tail from side to side, Yami simply stared at Caster, before slightly turning her head towards her Master.

"...Why not just kill her, Master?" asked the Dragon as she realized just what her Master was doing to the poor Tamamo with her eyes. She didn't particularly care, but she was just curious why she didn't just kill her. To Servant Yamata-no-Orochi of the Saber class, whatever Tamamo would experience... was nothing compared to the horror she was forced to bear witness on that day. Their happiness... their joy... their laughs together... all of that was gone in the blink of an eye.


Gale

"Shut up you damn perverted knight!" roared Gale as Kay was forced to leave the bathroom. Groaning a bit, and turning off the shower, the black-haired girl hopped out of the shower, and quickly began to dry off her fairly slender figure.

"Well, I honestly believe we outta just wait it out till tomorrow... however, I don't think anywhere is safe to go to with this many heroic spirits running about... So, I think we ought to meet up with Bedivere and your Queen and start looking around. It'll be the best method to take down any of the other Servants... even that Berserker who attacked Lancer, or that Archer who attacked you."

After calmly drying herself off, and wearing a new outfit, Gale came out of the bathroom, and looked at her Servant. "You ready to go, Sir Pervert? Also," she says as she adverted her eyes and dusted the edges of her dress, "what do you think?"


Kristopher

"Glad to hear that you understand, it makes this relationship of ours all the more easier," hummed the pale man as she grinned, and continued to 'drive' the floating blood disc over the city and towards the now destroyed Atlus tower.

"If you see anyone in the least bit suspicious, then go and remove them... just be sure to give me some kind of warning before you do so... Also, if a fight looks as if it's going to turn ill, then retreat, 'kay?" murmured Kristopher as he got closer, and closer to the Atlus tower.


Marcia

Smiling at hearing Sargon's words, both Marcia and Archer arrived at the grounds of the Church. Looking around in bewilderment at a supposed abandoned area, the grounds seemed quite... lively.

Hey... Sargon, I don't suppose you recognize anyone here, do you? Also... who do you think the Overseer might be?

Sometimes, you just gotta do the unexpected to catch the expected unexpected individual who you are expecting.
DeathChariot Since: Dec, 2011
#1865: Sep 11th 2012 at 8:21:15 PM

Mike

"Okay~!"

Off Mike went, into the streets, at midnight. Alone. With nothing but a pathetic Assassin to look out for him. Mike, you sure about this?!

"Hm...where to find a suitable victim? I haven't had fun in a while!"


Vincent

Vincent was the king of paranoia. Which was why when Assassin had made himself known, Vincent had pulled out a handgun from beneath his pillow.

"An alliance? Bullshit. This is a holy grail war. Alliances don't last."


Hijikata

"Indeed. I have taken care of those who attacked her...but if this is going to happen frequently....It might be best to never let her out of my sight."

His Master spoke as well.

"...Master. The Grail....it's hard to explain.."


Chloe

"Got it."

She was silent all the way to the apartment. She was silent as she packed. She was silent as they left. She hadn't spoken a word for so long that one would think she had gone mute...

Finally, they reached the beach.


Kay

He shrugged. "I'm game. I just don't know where the hell they are."

"About that dress..."

He looked at her, like a jeweller appraising his newest gem. He had an expert eye when it came to women it seems.

"Not bad. Doesn't show much skin, though."

edited 11th Sep '12 8:24:28 PM by DeathChariot

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#1866: Sep 11th 2012 at 8:31:19 PM

At Vincent's House

Felicia didn't hear Vincent's comment, nor the conversation of the Master and the Asassin. She did see Vincent shift, however, and sent a quick thought to Arturia.

...Um, so sh-should I use a Command Seal or do you want directions, miss Arturia?


With Nero, Near Atlas Tower

It was a bit of a hike to the Atlas Tower, but the duo got there eventually. Yuna was mostly silent as she surveyed the debris.

I don't actually know who all is at the tower right now, so I'll leave it at that. A description would be nice.


Mirai

Will post later.

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#1867: Sep 11th 2012 at 9:12:58 PM

Assassin, With Vincent

"Yeah, they don't last," Assassin agreed readily, "but in this Grail War they should last longer than most. Have you considered just how many Masters and Servants there are in this War? Too damn many. I happen to know for a fact that many of them are already forming their own alliances and putting their differences aside for the sake of wiping out the most powerful players and other power blocs. Factionalism at its finest. So, my Master ordered me to give you this." The Scroll dropped seemingly out of thin air onto Vincent's lap. "And offer an alliance."

"Frankly, I feel like I'm getting a raw deal here. I'd rather just kill you and be done with it. Unfortunately, once that contract is signed, I'll never have the chance again. My only hope will have to be that somebody else wipes you out in spite of it."


Charlie, Church

Charlie nodded in satisfaction at Hijikata's answer, then turned back to the Saber's Master. "Even if you are a demon, that doesn't make you any less of a person. Demonic lineages are just offshoots of humanity, anyway, so the difference is mostly a technicality. Your life hasn't been a lie, in any case. Demon or no, you're still the same person you were yesterday, and the day before that. That's enough, isn't it?" He smiled kindly at her. I'm no good at this, am I?

"As for The Grail... well, as far as we know, it's The Grail. A Master and Servant work as a pair to eliminate all the other Servants, and the last ones standing at the end of the War are afforded the divine right to have whatever wish they choose granted by the all-powerful Holy Grail, unconditionally. That's how I heard it, at least." He scratched his head, realizing he might be intruding on the Overseer's territory. "Sorry if I'm stealing your thunder here, Ma'am."

edited 11th Sep '12 9:13:47 PM by darksidevoid

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#1868: Sep 11th 2012 at 9:50:36 PM

Ravana

"If anything, you should be happy. Being a demon is a sacred privilege. Don't waste it." Ravana said, imparting his words of wisdom.


The Black Knight

Saber picked up the scroll, looking it over, before tossing it to Vincent. "And why should we trust you? What guarantee do we have that the information you feed us isn't false?"


Archer

Archer arrived at the scene just then, having heard everything she said. "Come on. We should go. If what he said is true, we may not want to be here."

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#1869: Sep 11th 2012 at 10:24:52 PM

Assassin, Vincent's Apartment

"There's no guarantee, really. I could lie to you for kicks if I wanted, even after it's signed. What I wouldn't be able to do is intentionally lie to you in a manner designed to result in your injury or death. That falls under the 'intent to kill and harm' clause. Of course, it's not my fault if you made any stupid decisions with the intel I provide you. I'm not technically required to lift a finger to help you survive, either, but it is in my and my Master's best interest that you stay alive as long as possible and eliminate most of the opposition."

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Strigon Planet-Killer Since: Jul, 2010
Planet-Killer
#1870: Sep 12th 2012 at 1:45:42 AM

Shapur waited a few moments until his master and possibly that Assassin to disappear from sight before dematerializing and keeping close to Mike, ready to resume corporeal form and use his body to shield his master the moment that his life becomes endangered.

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#1871: Sep 12th 2012 at 1:56:04 AM

Guan Yu — a few metres away from Odysseus.

Lancer's feet tore long furrows in the pavement as he regained his footing.
"Yes, bound. I do not have a wish of my own. That would be selfishness to the extreme," he said mildly as he again batted the arrow out of the air.


Orit and Daniel — nearby.

"Now!" shouted Orit, and Lancer sprang to action according to their pre-agreed plan, rushing toward Daniel, who was crouching, seemingly defenceless. At that moment the grass underfoot grew to monstrous dimensions. Some of the stalks wound themselves tightly around Orit's legs, while others bound Lancer. Their grip immediately started to weaken.
Well, don't just stand there, do something, sent Daniel. Her thought-voice gained a Scottish accent for a brief moment. Now's the time to strike!

On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.
Drakovicz Sad.... :( Since: Oct, 2010
Sad.... :(
#1872: Sep 12th 2012 at 12:53:54 PM

Lancer (Vlad Tepes), The Beach

Lancer nodded in satisfaction. There were leylines all over the place. This was the ideal place for someone. He took a deep breath and raised his lance to the sky:

"BY THE AUTHORITY GIVEN TO ME BY GOD"

The tendrils of prana emerged from the ley-lines and descended to the ground, attracted to the Lancer.

"AND WITH THE TITLE OF VLAD TEPES THE THIRD, THRICE-VOIVODE OF WALLACHIA, DEFENDER OF PEOPLE AND CHRISTIANITY"

The tendrils pulsed and twisted as they entwined around the pike held by Lancer, now visible even to the naked eye.

"I CLAIM THIS LAND, ITS RICHES AND ITS LEY-LINES AND NAME IT MY PROTECTORATE"

He brought the pike down, letting the prana discharge by the contract in a massive flash of light. After the flash… nothing changed. At least not overtly, but the beach gained a different, far more oppressive atmosphere. But if one could sense the flow of prana, he would notice Lancers aura being imprinted into the land itself and a tendrils of misty prana descending from both sky and earth, connecting to his body, forming an unbreakable pact between land and its protector. Lancer stretched and grinned.

"Good enough."


Berserker (Spartacus), The Hospital

"Hmm. Things are getting serious, it seems. Berserker, go patrol the streets. Don't get into unnecessary fights. Be careful."

Berserker inclined his head. Was not the whole point of patrol to get into fights with intruders? His Master was truly a puzzling being. But his disobedience caused her injury, which was a shame that would stay with him for the whole Grail War. He would obey her at the best of his ability, even if her orders didn’t make much sense to him.

"It will be fulfilled."

He nodded…

"I would go with you..but..."

...and frowned at his Masters hesitation.

"Do not worry Master. We are weak, so that we can become stronger. We fall so that we can stand up again. We are hurt, so that we can gain strength for it. Once you recover, you too will be stronger than before!"

He roared proudly, and dissipated into spirit form, just as panicked nurse crashed into the room and scanned the room for a the source of shouting, letting his Master to deal with the situation.


Rider (Odysseus), Archwood City

Well, don't just stand there, do something,.Now's the time to strike!

"Nice!"

Odysseus inclined his head and began to sent shot one arrow after another at both Lancer and Orit. While he was summoned as Rider and some of his Noble Phantasms and skills were locked out thanks to his class, Odysseus was still a world-famed marksman, and he lost nothing of his proficiency with bow - His rate of fire was something possible only for semi-automatic weapons, the thunderclaps that accompanied every shot blending into constant, deafening rumbling, but each of the arrows was still aimed with almost chirurgical precision.

edited 12th Sep '12 1:02:30 PM by Drakovicz

Has a compulsive editing and re-editing disorder.
DeathChariot Since: Dec, 2011
#1873: Sep 12th 2012 at 8:47:54 PM

Vincent

"At least you're honest." he snarked, still pointing the gun at the Assassin.

He looked at the contract. And then he looked at Assassin again.

"Why us? We're not exactly the most popular people, and we've got a great big target on our heads. Mostly because of her."


Chloe

She supressed a shiver. What Lancer did was..scary, no other word for it. But..well, she trusted him. She could really believe that they would avenge Tristan.

"What now?"


Tammy

The black thing spat her out and she looked...different. Dressed in all black, shadowy wisps all round her, she looked donwright evil.

She grinned, a feral grin, like an animal.

   "Well, that felt good!   

daltar (4 Score & 7 Years Ago)
#1874: Sep 12th 2012 at 10:21:14 PM

Enkidu, about to attack the ruins of the Spire

"Yup, there are some still there" says Enkidu as he looks down at the ruins of what once was an amazing tower. That was one elevator Enkidu would never be able to ride once again "With your permission, I shall head to the fray then"

With that Enkidu left Emilia behind once again, making another mighty leap... this time landing in full sight of everyone around on top of the biggest pieces of the ruins.


Arthuria

"Time is of the essence... and with you so close to the enemy I am reluctant to leave you alone any longer. Use the Command Seal, Felicia... I am ready to face them" says Arthuria, shifting from the outfit they bought earlier to her dress and armor.


Robin Hood

"Indeed, carrying you will be a lot faster" said the heroine as she proceeded to carry her Master and run her way to Archer's peak.

RagnaTheSaviour Since: Oct, 2011
#1875: Sep 12th 2012 at 11:19:27 PM

The Church

Jeanne blinked a few times in shock. Well she knew Rider was a demon, Ravana, that is. This other girl, this Master, had been a demon as well? That came as a surprise, but nonetheless, as Overseer, she couldn't do anything to the girl but offer her sanctuary. Then Chizuru asked a question, which she was prompted to answer but Charlie already answered it for her. "Exactly as Charlie said." Jeanne said, pointing to the young detective.

Sargon turned to look around the church, Nope, I don't recognize anyone., the Archer's gaze fell upon Ravana who stood there. His horns, that look about him, he was surely a great man.

A moment, Master, we'll find out I suppose., Sargon walked forward, smiling as he adjusted his mask. "I am Sargon of Akkad, the First King and soon-to-be victor of this Holy Grail War!" the man was acting, of course, just to get the attention of those around him. "I am of the Class of Archer, but that's good enough. I will rain steel from the heavens and take my prize!"

Jeanne's palm met her face.


Manaka Soujo — Archwood City, Getting off the Brunhild Bridges

"I'm glad you like it!" Manaka said, tilting her head to the side and giggling. Now that they have arrived in Archwood, the main location of each crossing Leyline and with her two Servants, she'd no doubt have a bit of fun. "Ah, Saber~! Come, stay with me! Caster, follow us from the back!" Manaka said as she moved on over, intertwining her arm with Yami's own.

"Let's go, it's time for fun!"


Nero, Near Atlas Tower

Nero's eyes immediately came across Enkidu, the oldest Lancer, as she stood there on the ground near Yuna. Her form didn't change yet, she still wore the same white shirt and blue jean shorts from before. Now, the girl merely waited. That Servant wasn't a normal one, that was for sure. An extremely powerful, agile Lancer like none she's ever seen. "Praetor, stand back." Nero placed a hand forward as she walked onward, one step in front of the girl.

"That is by no means a weak Servant. Stay close, Master, but behind me." she imparted again.


Jessica — With Archer, Near Atlas Tower

"..." she looked straight at the ruins of the tower. Maybe she had been powerless, maybe she couldn't do anything now but, "I'll do my best next time." she uttered that promise to herself as she looked toward her white-haired Servant. "Archer, let's go. Let's return to Redrock Town, that should be far enough a way where we don't get dragged into this... for the night at least."


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