Kirito allowed himself to be led to the dining quarters. On the way he took in the house that he had ended up in, he noticed that his master had a certain taste in the cyber world......perhaps why the wizard managed to summon him of all people.
Sitting himself down at the table, Kirito had to admit that the food looked good but then he didn't really care about food-unless of course if Asuna made it....
But now his master was asking him questions.
"My name is Kirito"
"My kit?......."
Kirito paused with a piece of bread halfway to his mouth, putting down the piece of bread he drew the demon sword from this sheath and held it up for Petenshi to see.
"You mean this?"
Romana Luned Fortunata — Fortunata Manner
"I am." Romana stated plainly as she looked over toward Hei who was the larger of the two new figures. "You're Assassin, right?" she said with a frown upon her face. She wasn't disappointed that she got Assassin, no, it was just that something felt a bit off by the two. Wait, did she summon two Servants? "Wait.. um.. who is she, if I may ask?" the girl pointed toward the mysterious white-haired waif to the side.
Jeanne — The Church
"Oh, you two, welcome, I was praying for a dearly departed comrade." Jeanne said that with a soft grin. Truly the wooden door had seen better days. Swung open so carelessly, kicked, beaten, smashed, maimed over and over again. Even God himself can be just as cruel because Jeanne has no working door now. "And you're actually right about the door, Lancer." a light chuckle escaped her.
"Oh right, I'm Jeanne d'Arc, the one called Ruler that oversees the Grail War." Jeanne offered a hand to Lancer in greeting.
Petenshi Uizado
"Partially, yes." Replied Petenshi, biting into a slice of steak. The sword was certainly fantastic, though he tried to hide the squees of joy by biting the steak harder. He was still totally smiling with his eyes, though. He swallowed the steak, regained his composure, and continued. "Presumably the swords you have are Noble Phantasms, which'd be part of your Kit, but I was asking more generally. I know Sabers are melee bruisers, but their actual abilities vary from person to person. Divinity, Charisma, Protection from Arrows, any number of Skills and Phantasms can greatly influence our strategy in the days to come. So tell me, Kirito, is there anything else I should know about you?"
The Kid
Kid's a lot more interested in the story about Felicia's school than she'd expect. Seeing as he never really went to school, stories of more gossip and backstabbin' than the Mancer Observatory are certainly somethin' new to hear about. Kid asks another question, making sure to keep conversation goin'. Ain't nothin' worse'n a quiet room. So he asks,
What's your plan now?
Maron
Maron nodded in greeting, giving a short bow to the Overseer.
"Very nice to meet you, miss. I'm Maron Nagoya, and this is my Servant." She ended the sentence decisively to hide the fact that she had no idea what to call him in public.
Chulainn, do I call you just Chulainn in public? Mr. Cu? Or something...? Ah, wait, is it "Lancer"? She called you "Lancer..."
Felicia
Felicia, to be honest, rather liked silence. She paused, considering her Servant's question. To be honest, she hadn't planned this out very much at all. She supposed that part of her hadn't really believed the ritual would actually work. Still, now that she had this opportunity, she should make the most of it.
"...go see the Overseer, I suppose," she said quietly. "I...don't have much of a plan, to be honest...that's probably not the best thing to say, but..."
Avatar from http://x0whitelily0x.livejournal.com/7486.htmlCu Chulainn, The Church
Call me Lancer he thought as he took the Overseers hand. "Pleasure to meet ya" Cu said. "I'm going to guess we were not the first ones here" he looked over his shoulder at the busted door. He wondered which Servant had done that damage and eventually settled on Berserker. Those Servants were...well, quite mad.
Returning his attention to the Overseer he asked the question tht had been bothering him for a little while now "Is something different about this war Jeanne? I feel like this war has a different set of rules than it should."
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I, for one, welcome our new Basketball Z overlords. All hail The Generation of Miracles! (Aomine is the best though)Hazama
The summoning circle started glowing a sickly, disgusting shade of green as the girl began her flawed chant. The air itself became at once foul and yet defined. A sharp, twisted evil. Something was wrong. The words she chose may have corrupted the circle somehow, or perhaps what was coming forth was simply a manifestation of her own secret desires. Either way, it was no hero.
The grotesque mockery of a summoning, something that should have been pure and good, finally rose to its inevitable climax. The light filled the room, and all at once, ceased. In the middle of the circle stood the thing she had summoned. It was... a man in a trenchcoat and fedora.
"Dispatched in mankind's darkest hour, we are the knights of the blue flame," the man droned, sounding thoroughly bored. It was weird. Despite the sinister aura his arrival had given off, he seemed... normal. No, that wasn't right. There was certainly something wrong with this man. But it was a maddening task defining what that detail was. Something was just... off about him. Was it the green hair?
Finally taking notice of his summoner, he scowled a little. "Okay, now what the hell is this? Seriously, I was right in the middle of a nice, relaxing bubble bath, and then I get summoned by what? A little girl playing with daddy's grimoire?"
I've got new mythological machinery, and very handsome supernatural scenery. Goodfae: a mafia web serialKid don't mind that Felicia doesn't have any plans. He doesn't remember the last time he had a concrete plan about anything. He tells Felicia this; tries to keep her calm. He explains one of his Noble Phantasms as well: if they have any empty lots available to use, he should be able to get them both armed up better. He can't make any Bastions, but a section of home is fine by him. Kid suggests they get a move on, and get out onto those Twisted Streets before the other pairs do.
Maron
Maron blinked, her mouth slightly open as her Servant asked a question. She shut it, gesturing towards him. Cu—Lancer knew the most about what was going on, after all. Well, maybe it was the Overseer, but besides her.
Felicia
Felicia nodded.
"There's an...empty lot pretty close to here. It's definitely abandoned; I don't think anyone will be just wandering by. I use it for practice sometimes."
The teen took a breath.
"...thanks for bearing with me. I'm...not the most confident person around."
Avatar from http://x0whitelily0x.livejournal.com/7486.htmlWe all lose confidence sometimes.
Kid tells Felicia of the time the Monument got all broken up. He was skeptical of my suggestion we get the Shards. Said the Bastion was kaput.
He went out there and grabbed those Shards all the same. Kid explains it don't matter how confident you are; what matters is will to do it in the first place.
Being the gentleman he is, Kid opens the door for her.
Felicia
Felicia nodded slightly. A tiny smile was evident on her face as she stepped out of her house, looking around before heading over to the abandoned lot. She didn't say anything once the duo got there (or on the way), but her curiosity was evident as she gestured for The Kid to start doing...whatever it was he wanted to do...?
Avatar from http://x0whitelily0x.livejournal.com/7486.htmlA nice empty plot of land was just what The Kid needed. He looks around, checking the size of everything. Makes sure nobody's looking. Then, he starts the process. He raises his hammer and slams it into the lot, tenderizing the whole thing in one blow. There's a big crackling flare of magic, real magic, and a part of the Bastion crashes out of the sky: the Distillery.
Kid explains how there weren't no drinking on the Rippling Walls unless it helped productivity, and figured these'd be more important than an Armory or Forge for now. He heads in, hoping to get his hands on some Leechade or Werewhisky.

Cu Chulainn, In Front of the Church
"Normally the Overseer is a church representative but I have the feeling that this time we're in for something special" he said, eyeing the lack of a door. Cu took the lead and walked up to the place a door would normally be located. He made sure to be a few steps ahead to be sure that he was ready for anything that might decide to attack even on supposed holy ground.
"Is the Overseer here or are they out looking for a replacement door" Cu said glancing cautiously around the church. The only person in here I see is a girl sitting over there he thought and pointed toward the Overseer with absolutely no idea it was the Overseer. Something in the back of his mind told him that this girl in the church was important though, maybe a Servant of some kind. He kept an eye on Maron. Just in case.
I, for one, welcome our new Basketball Z overlords. All hail The Generation of Miracles! (Aomine is the best though)