Flat Eskardos: Thank God they're gone
Flat waved pleasantly as the rest of the team departed. So, Caster, he communicated hopefully, we've got the rest of the day to ourselves.... what do you want to do?
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"Thank you Lancer, but I am not skilled in the use of a spear larger than my own. We Argives did not use a phalanx like you understand. It seems that we ahave an Archer than can pass as a Rider, a Rider that can pass as a Saber, and a Berserker that can pass as a Lancer. I believe that I will do my best disguised as an Archer.
Jennifer Brooks
Jennifer looked at the teleportation device with curiosity. "Well Rider, where should we go?"
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Simon sighed once more as he watched his team either bond or fight he wasn't sure. "This ability to disguise classes will be very beneficial but my statement still stands, most Masters will be more of a liability in combat with our Servants, I do so recommend we split up. The command seals can be used to summon our Servants in mere moments if the need arose for a better surprise attack" he said once more. He hoped he wasn't coming across as too pushy but he felt strongly about this.
Cain - At the Statue of Christ
Cain shrugged and was led to the teleporter room. I'm going Claus, don't follow me you'll ruin my concealment was all he said before taking the communicator and going down to the ground. He chose the statue of the supposed Son of God. Cain didn't know much beyond what the Grail had told him but he didn't much care either. This was a starting point and he was going to hunt down Servant starting from right under "God's" nose. He chuckled from the irony.
I, for one, welcome our new Basketball Z overlords. All hail The Generation of Miracles! (Aomine is the best though)Hanging Gardens
Carl headed into the transporter room and nodded appreciatively. "Dere's, uh, a few clubs down da street from my shop." He suggested, "I'll drop down at my shop and leave you at da clubs, right Archer? I know how much you like sleepin' around, so I figger you can start da war dere. You don't find nobody, no harm really. Ya do, though, an' I'm a short drive away."
RED Base
Sherlock smiled and nodded at the new Master and her Servant, shifting back to his default form. "And so, the final Master appears..." Sherlock looked the girl up and down. Despite the smile he was putting on, he was not particularly inclined towards enjoying the company of someone with such an abrasive personality. She was not surviving this encounter with her pride intact. He recognized that gait, that accent. Rather, lack of accent; grown in a controlled environment—such as a Mage's laboratory.
"Tell the Mage's Association that Detective Holmes says hello, Homunculus." Sherlock said to the girl, still smiling. "Perhaps a few of my clients from the old days are still alive."
How did you...?
Jill blinked in suprise. This Shelock guy just blurted out that she was a Homunculus. How did he even know? He wasn't from the lab, and civilians don't exactly get to meet people like her on a daily basis. She immediately filed Sherlock under dangerous in her mind.
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850Vlad, Gardens
Vlad put on his own bauble, and shrugged.
"I have no preference, I will go where my Master needs me."
He nodded, looking quite proud of himself. Then, to his Master, in private thought-speak. Although, I would like the chance to watch the so called blu-ray I purchased...Dracula, was it? I am quite curious about the lies this Bram Stoker has told about me...
Rosa
Rosa cringed when the very loud girl made her entrance. Was she part of this team too? There were still things she didn't get, and maybe if she was stuck here, might as well find out.
"Um, question? I've only been told the basics, and Saber sucks at explaining so....what exactly are we fighting for, again?"
edited 25th May '13 7:01:29 PM by DeathChariot
R.E.D. Base
"It appears the matter of our ruse has been settled, then," Philip said, seeing the new pair walk in. "Next is the matter of establishing ourselves in other locations. It would be best to have outposts and leave this place as a stronghold to fall back to should the need arise. It will not take long to fortify this location, and should our Caster build his territory here, it would strengthen it further. What say you, Sorcerer?"
"Homuncu-oh," Bruno said, looking at the newcomers. He'd have to eventually lock the doors or something. But that chick sure didn't have a human's mana signature, Sherlock was on the money about that all right. Then he looked back down to Walter again, still wondering what the hell was going on in that guy's head, and why he had spazzed out earlier. He didn't look like a junkie, but they'd have to figure it out. Never knew when someone would stab you in the back for just one more hit.
Walter - Just don't interact with females, boy.
Walter came to as Jill and Orpheus got in the base, and he greeted them as so. He tried to read Jill's thoughts, and was startled that his powers were not able to scan her. He took a note that Homunculi were impervious to him.
Odysseus is gettin real tired of this
Odysseus thought to himself how unfortunate it was that his master was such a thick skulled man. It is unfortunate that I am stuck with you, he thought, following his master out. I would like to avoid sleeping around from now on, if that is alright, Carl. He projected to his master.
UhMaron, Warehouse
Maron sighed slightly in disappoinment at Hannibal's announcement re: elephants, and gave the new entrants a smile.
...got it. I'm gonna get going now?
She nodded to the group.
"Alright, so if I'm gonna be scouting I'm gonna get going. Nice to meet you, Caster and Caster's Master! Um, Saber's Master, if you still wanna come with me I can explain on the way."
She started jogging backwards out the door of the warehouse.
"Holmes, you coming?" she added.
Avatar from http://x0whitelily0x.livejournal.com/7486.htmlMaron, Outside the Warehouse
Maron gave the other girl a smile, continuing to walk backwards.
"Like I may have said, I'm Maron Nagoya. We'll do our best to keep you safe, okay?" Her tone dimmed slightly; instead of general enthusiasm it took on a quieter cadence. The effect may have been ruined by the sudden swerve she had to do to avoid hitting a lamppost, but it was the thought that counted, right?
"Any ideas of where we should go first?" she added, giving said lamppost a dirty look as they passed it.
Avatar from http://x0whitelily0x.livejournal.com/7486.htmlWalter - Completely Wholesome Guy
"Maron, wait!" Walter said to Maron. "Am I still going scouting with you? Archer can stay behind!" God, I'm being clingy. He thought.
UhMaron—Outside the Warehouse
Maron stopped, jogging forward a few paces to answer the call from the inside.
"...uh, to be honest I'm not sure we should travel in a large group," she said, frowning a bit. "Although I guess if Holmes is coming he could be a teenage guy, not a schoolgirl, and it'd look okay..."
She seemed a little bit uncertain.
Avatar from http://x0whitelily0x.livejournal.com/7486.htmlRED Base
"Right!" Sherlock replied. He shifted back into his little schoolgirl form
, nodded to Bruno, and followed Maron out. He raised a hand as he caught up with them. "Are there any known Magi in the area? Perhaps, say, well-known writers or teachers?"
Hanging Gardens
"So what then?" Carl asked, not even bother to telepathy at Odysseus. "If the guy who survived sleeping with one of the most badass magi of all time is into chastity now, you wanna, what, help me work on my truck? Maybe rig up a few car-bombs from the junkers out back?"
Caster of Red - Finally at the base
Caster gave nods as everyone exchanged greetings, and was about to answer the Berserker when he was taken aback by her rather audacious appearance.
"I-I..." Caster stuttered as he tripped over his own words. After a second or two, he cleared his throat and tried again. "Ahem. Yes, I think this place would make a fine workshop. This place is out of the way for the public, and it already has a bounded field. I shouldn't have too much problem with this location."
"Why does everything have to loop back to YGO?" -Guy who ruined YGOR.E.D. Base
"Cool, Holmes," Bruno said, starting to head out before turning to say something to the others - though specifically the Caster sizing the place up, and the servants whose masters were leaving. "We got each other's numbers, call if you need something. Or just think it to your master and they'll let us know."
He headed on out with the others, and got into his Charger, turning on the engine - which was much quieter thanks to the isolation magic, allowing conversation to carry on unhindered - and brought it closer to those who were walking. "Where we headin' to first?"
Back inside, Phil was continuing to talk with the newly-arrived Caster. "So what sort of conjuration can you do?" she asked him. "Is it magic of fire? Water? Snakes? Or... lightning?"
Jill stood there not really sure what to do at the moment. But she felt like she should do something, everyone else was. From the sound of it, it looked like this was gonna be her new hangout for the time being. She didn't mind. It wasn't as crowded as that stupid hotel Room.
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Maron tilted her head at Rosa.
"...what are you talking about? I just met this guy. Just met you, too, for that matter."
As Sherlock caught up with them, she nodded, smiling a little bit.
"Any well-known magi...well, I can't say I know of any off the top of my head, but I do know where the library is. Would that help?"
Avatar from http://x0whitelily0x.livejournal.com/7486.htmlShapur tried in vain to lessen the minor headache he suddenly got from when his master tried to flirt with Rider's master by resting his face on the palm of his hand. And on a lesser note, that of the unlucky girl's assumption of the two said masters being in some sort of relationship; but Shapur respects women far too much for him to say the second part out loud.
"Master please, your behavior is unbecoming.'"
He then takes another look at the team's Caster, dressed very oddly in clothes that no self-respecting magus would wear; seeing as how when he was alive, Shapur got to see what real magi were dressed like; with colorful robes and tunics, not with hats and coats of leather. On another note, the Caster's accent sounded much like that of a Greek's; but not quite the same as a Byzantine's tone.
Another Greek, would it be too much for the grail to have instead summoned a servant from Greatest Persia?
edited 26th May '13 9:27:56 PM by strigon
Shameless Self-promotion ho!Semiramis
"Hmmm right that... We got some time to spare and it should be spent in the most productive manner possible while our allies are away. This might be the last time they are all absent at the same time" says Semiramis, a bright grin spreading through her face as she looks at Flat from head to toe.
"Flat... are you thinking the same as me?"
"We're going shopping to pilfer the riches of this time" says the Queen of Assyria with a devious if somewhat childish smile.
Flat Eskardos, Transporter Room
Shopping? She wanted to take him shopping? Oh boy...
"A-are you sure that's what you want to do, Caster? I mean, I don't really know a whole lot about girly stuff like that," Flat said with a nervous smile. He was hoping they could go to the beach or something. Caster in a bikini... now that was something he wanted to see.
edited 27th May '13 12:03:39 AM by KSPAM
I've got new mythological machinery, and very handsome supernatural scenery. Goodfae: a mafia web serial

Jill, Warehouse
Jill stepped out the car dragging Caster along, and entered the building where the others were. Finally here! Jill could barely contain herself. Infact she didn't at all. Instead she decided to yell the first that came to mind.
WE'RE HEEEEEEERE!!!!
edited 25th May '13 1:22:13 PM by Azure
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