Fate/New Stars

OOC thread:http://kh-vids.net/threads/fate-new-stars-ooc.139451/

Sitting in his church as he always did, The overseer of the Holy Grail War Gaius picked up the phone. He dialed the number of all those he knew planned to participate, to see if their servants had been summoned. The first he called was Caleb. No answer. "Remember that the war is soon to start. Hurry and summon your servant if you hadn't already"
He called each of the Masters individually. Whether they answered the phone or not, he said something similar to them. Paraphrasing it in one way or another. The last to be called was Noire.

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"What is it?" A voice answered through the phone, obviously frustrated.

"Just a reminder to summon your servant. The war starts soon and i know you've wanted this slot"

"Hmph. You called just as i was preparing to perform the summoning." Noire said, hanging up the phone. He turned to a circle drawn on the floor, the corpse of his father off to the side of the room. He slightly grinned at this. He picked up the catalyst for the summoning, which was used to call forth a specific heroic spirit with which it had a connection. He didn't know which servant this beckoned forth, but their family had been intending to rely on it to win the war since the beginning. The catalyst was a heavy gold necklace. He placed it in the center of the circle, and began the chant. "I hereby propose thou shalt come under my command, and thy sword shall control my fate. Abiding by the summons of The Holy Grail. If thou dost accede to this will and reason, answer me." He spoke as magic flowed through his body and the circle began to glow yellow. This chant was a formality, not absolutely necessary for summoning, but he did it anyway. He felt a burning sensation from the mana passing through his body. The circle grew brighter and brighter, until finally a burst of light shone forth as the command seal was engraved onto the back of his hand, temporarily blinding the master. When his vision was regained, he saw them standing there. His servant.

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There, standing in front of him was a very tall man who was lean, yet certainly well built. His hair was long and black, accompanied by an almost blank expression. "Are you my master?" The man asked. After receiving a nod from the man, Broly continued speaking. "Then i am under your command." He said in a melancholy tone.

"So it would seem." Noire replied. This was his servant? He looked fairly strong, but his personality. With them now being connected by a contract, Noire peered within Broly. It was advanced magic and didn't allow for complete mind reading, just a glimpse of what lied beneath. He felt rage. Nothing but rage. It was wild and furious, like a flame waiting to set fire to everything in it's path and consume it. "So then, introduce yourself. I am your master, Noire Weiss."


"I am the berserker class servant, the legendary super saiyan Broly" He replied. Even the still somewhat skeptical Noire had to admit the title sounded threatening. It was decided by the master that there should be a test.

"Show me a display of your strength" The master ordered. He didn't use a command spell, but simply told him to. Broly concentrated, and a yellow aura burst up from the ground and eveloped him, increasing his muscle mass considerably and changing his hair to a blue shade, as well as increasing it's length. Broly scowled, his demeanor had completely changed.

"So weakling, what do you say we find some of the other servants to crush?"

A small grin lit up Noire's face. He began to like this servant. "Yes, lets."

 

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"Hurry and summon your servant if you haven't already" the message played. "So, it's time to start looking for this grail then. If i'm going to get it and protect everyone though, i'm going to need some help. Now, how do i do this again?" Caleb Stitem asked, wondering aloud. He set about drawing a circle on the ground. A small circle, big enough for himself and whatever servant he called to the world. He then stood in it, closed his eyes in concentration and took a deep breath. "I hereby propose thou shalt come under my command, and thy sword shall control my fate. abiding by the summons of the Holy Grail. If thou dost accede to this will and reason, answer me" he said quietly.

The circle began glowing a pale blue colour, the colour of clear ice. His body began feeling as though it was on fire, the mana taking its toll on himself. The circle began to glow brighter and brighter, and acknowledging this Caleb closed his eyes and turned away so as not to become blinded by the intense light. After a brief moment Caleb felt the light become less intense and gradually die down, so he turned back and opened his eyes. On his hand was engraved a command seal in the shape of the sword and shield, and standing before him was a half naked man with very dark blue hair, and a strange symbol on his right pectoral.

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The man certainly wasn't what Caleb had expected. "I'm new to this, but are you supposed to be half naked?" he asked. Slowly, Gray Fullbuster looked down at his chest. "Damnit!" he exclaimed. He quickly pulled on his shirt and looked at Caleb. "So, i guess you're my master?" he asked. Caleb nodded. "I guess so" he said. Caleb held out his hand. "Caleb Stitem" he stated. "Gray Fullbuster, Archer class servant" Gray responded. He didn't shake Caleb's hand.

Caleb put his hand back along his side again. "We need to find the other masters and their servants. I must obtain the Holy Grail to protect those that cannot protect themselves. If the other masters attempt to stop us, then we'll figure what to do when it comes to it. Can you help me?" Caleb asked. Gray nodded. Caleb began walking out of the building that he had performed the summoning in, in search of other masters.

 

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Raven was kneeling down on the ground over a circle with a key in the center of it. She was hiding out in an old abandoned building she stumbled into. She had just gotten the call to summon her servant and she was more than ready for this Holy Grail War. She grinned as she thought of the amount of bloodshed there would be and as she did she remembered one last thing she needed for the summoning. Raven put her thumb in between her teeth and bit down, tearing the fragile skin and drawing blood; she didn't even flinch from the pain she suddenly felt on her broken skin. She then held her hand over the circle and allowed a few drops of blood to fall into the circle. She then began to chant the spell that activated the summoning and she could feel the darkness within herself stir as the circle began to glow a bright red.

Raven closed her eyes and focused on the darkness she felt rising in her and she let it flow into the summoning circle. There was a small explosion of darkness and she could see that someone had emerged from the summoning spell she just did. She then felt a stinging on her hand and she looked to see a marking engraved onto her hand. She looked at the mysterious figure and smirked.

"So... You're my new servant?"

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A young man possibly about Raven's age stood before her and he had on an unusual attire of black and red. His black hair was spiked and his golden eyes stood out from everything. The young man grinned a mischievous smile in response to Raven's question and stepped forward, "Name's Vanitas."

Raven walked around Vanitas giving him a good look to see if he seemed that he would even survive the war. She stopped in front of him and smirked, "What would your class be exactly?"

Vanitas freely took a seat on an old box "I'm a Saber class Servant. But If I'm going to be stuck with you, I'm just gonna tell you one thing..." He glared over at Raven, "I'm not gonna be goin around sayin that I'm your "servant". No. I don't give a damn who you are, but I work for my own reasons."

They both just stared each other down for a while, Raven only chuckled, "I like you. I think we'll get along just fine."

 

Young Rosia received the call to summon her Servant and headed down to her family's basement. Getting out the book that showed her to make a summoning circle, Rosia drew the summoning circle and placed a feather, which her parents believed to be a Hippogriff feather, in the circle and went to edge of it. Taking a breath and holding her hands over the circle, Rosia closed her eyes and softly chanted something. Just then, the circle began to glow a light green and Rosia felt a wind come from nowhere, but continued to chant and the circle glowed brighter and brighter until she couldn't see clearly and felt something on her hand. When the light faded, Rosia saw a Command Seal on her hand and looked at the Servant she summoned.



Standing in the center of the circle was a young man, he looked to be ten or eleven years older than her. He had messy raven black hair and bright emerald green eyes, wearing a pair of rimless round glasses and some kind of uniform. He looked at Rosia with gentle and calm eyes and asked, "Are you my master?" "Y-yes, I am!" Rosia said, still surprised. The boy laughed and said, "You're so young, though." "I'm only seven, thank you! And who are you, anyway?!" Rosia asked. Surprised but smiled, the boy said, "Right, introductions. I am Harry Potter, a Servant of the Rider class."

Rosia didn't seem to believe that as she didn't see anything in the basement to proof his class, before Harry took her outside where there was a winged creature, it had the head, front legs, and wings of a eagle while the back half had the hind legs and tail of a horse. Seeing how close Harry and the creature, Rosia believed him about his class.

 

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Simon put the phone back on the receiver as the call ended. He sighed as the realization of what was about to begin started to settle in.
"Well...Here goes nothing."
Simon proceeded to his basement, where among the storage boxes sat a large white container with a digital combination lock on the front.
He inputted the combination, "0723", which allowed him to pull the heavy door open.
Upon doing so, white steam flowed out from the inside of the container, along with a gust of cold air, signifying that this container was in fact a kind of refrigeration container.
Inside, there was nothing but a single jar. Inside the jar was a clear liquid, and floating in said liquid was a single eyeball.
The eyeball's pupil was not ordinary, however, as it had an odd design.
Simon took the jar from the large container and closed it's door.
Wasting no time, Simon ran back upstairs to his bedroom, where he had already prepared the circle.
Quickly removing the eyeball from the jar, he placed it in the center of the circle before stepping into said circle himself, being careful not to step on the eyeball.
"I hereby propose thou shalt come under my command, and thy sword shall control my fate. Abiding by the summons of The Holy Grail. If thou dost accede to this will and reason, answer me." Simon chanted as the circle began to glow below him. He felt a dark, burning sensation go through his body as the circle grew brighter.
A symbol began to form on the back of Simon's hand with a blinding light.
Finally, the light faded. Simon looked at the back of his hand to see his command seal, which resembled the design on the eyeball he used for the summon, but with extra black markings.
"Are you supposed to be my Master?" asked an unfamiliar voice.

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Spoiler: Simon's Servant

Simon took his eyes off of his command seal to look at the source of his voice, which was a young man dressed in grey clothing.
He had a cold, cynical look in his eyes.
"Y-Yes, I am."
The Servant looked down at Simon, as he was taller, as if he were examining him.
"You're weak. I was expecting my Master to be strong. Strong like him."
"H-Him?"
Assassin stayed quiet for a moment.
"Tell me. Why are you after the Holy Grail?"
Simon gulped.
"I-I want to rid the world of the senseless fighting that's polluting it."
A smirk began to grow on the Assassin's face. A smirk that quickly grew into a full-on laugh at how ridiculous he found Simon's wish.
"You really think that's a wish worthy of the Holy Grail? That's a childish wish. Why would you use the Grail on something like that?"
"Because it's that senseless violence that got made my parents hurt each other! It's why they died! How would you understand the pain of losing both of your parents, huh!?"
Assassin's cocky smile quickly turned to anger.
"How dare you. I know that pain more than you would ever know! How would YOU understand the pain of watching your entire clan be slaughtered in front of you by your own brother!?"
Simon's eyes widened...His pain seemed so minuscule compared to his Servant's.
"I spent years of my life plotting revenge against my own brother. I succeeded in killing him, only to find out that he was forced to eliminate our clan. There is no pain greater than that."
There was silence for a moment, before Simon spoke up.
"Then that's why we need to work together."
Assassin looked confused at this point.
"Excuse me?"
"Regardless of who's wish gets granted, we both know that our wishes can ease the pain in our lives. Am I right in saying that you would wish for your clan to be restored?"
"...Yes."
"Good. Then how about you and I work together to reach the Grail. Let's put aside our wishes for now, and focus only on getting there. Agreed?"
Assassin was quiet for a moment. He really, really wanted to just kill this kid and move on, but he knew he needed a Master if he was gonna make it to the Holy Grail.
"...Fine. Now let's hurry up and find the other Masters and finish them already. I don't have time to waste."
Simon sighed. He knew that this Servant wasn't going to be an easy one to get along with.
"Right...Let's go."
Simon led his Servant to the front door of the house.
"Before we leave, I should inform you of something. I am Sasuke Uchiha. I am of the Assassin class. You will refer to me only as my class title, understood?"
"Understood. My name is Simon, by the way."
"Right. Let's go." Assassin said as he exited the house.
Simon followed, somewhat scared of the trials ahead.

 

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Caleb was walking through the town. He was trying not to arouse suspicion of any kind, although it was very difficult looking like the average person when Gray kept taking his shirt off at increasingly frequent intervals. He was on his way to the river Miongawa, believing that the other masters and their servants may try find a good spot to rest. He stopped walking when again someone shouted a crude insult at Gray. Without even turning around, Caleb knew what the reason was. "Gray, it's going to take a very long time to get to the river if you keep taking your shirt off like that, can't you stop it?" he questioned. Gray shrugged his shoulders. "I don't even notice it come off half of the time" he said. Caleb sighed and continued walking towards Miongawa.

 

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As Broly exited, he simply flew upward and made a rather large hole in the roof, and was followed out by Noire using the magic in his staff to fly, as walking is for poor people. "So what do you plan to do? Being a berserker, I have the shortest range of detecting other servants." The legendary super saiyan pointed out.

"Simple. If we can't go to them, we make them come to us. There's bound to be some 'noble' masters in the mix. We wreak havoc, and they'll come running." Noire suggested. He knew using magic so that it would make it known was strictly forbidden, but if he got his wish, it wouldn't matter. There'd be no one left to do anything about it. Flying along, they saw something in the distance. A large bridge, connecting the two parts of the cities over the river. It was a perfect place. "Broly..."

"Say no more." He said, knowing what was going through his master's mind. Broly normally wasn't one to take orders, but he would have done it whether his master was against it. It was out of sheer convenience they agreed. He was beginning to consider not killing his master. In the meantime, there was a bridge to destroy. He extended his hand outward, as a small green ball of energy, not even taking up his palm appeared in it's center. It glowed brightly. "Noble phantasm, Omega Blaster" Broly said with malice in his voice. The orb fired from his palm. As it struck the bridge, it grew larger and larger, eventually taking out most of the bridge, causing it to collapse into the sea and all the people on it fall. Screams of panic and confuse could be heard echoing through the air, followed by an insane laugh from the servant, then the master.

 

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Raven lead Vanitas out of the building where the land around the abandoned property was dead and barren. Vanitas followed with a stern look on his face and not letting his guard down. Raven snickered at this, "Lighten up. We're not even anywhere to be seen by others. If you ask me, this is all just one big board game, except a lot more fun." Her smirk became a mischievous grin but Vanitas only scoffed at her comparison, "A 'game'? I hardly see this to be such a thing."
"Well, since you're gonna be with me for quite some time, you're gonna have to get used to how I see things around here." Raven said with a devious smirk as she walked away towards the city streets.

Vanitas growled under his breath, "I can kill her later probably..." He said to himself. Vanitas began to follow Raven with some distance between them. He wasn't sure about this new "master" of his. She seemed... Off... Way off. For as devious as Vanitas himself was, Raven was a whole different level of screwed up. He could even tell by the way she walked that she wasn't exactly "normal" so to speak. She walked with het back somewhat hunched over and her arms dangling in a way. She also had somewhat of a wobble with every step she took.

"So... How exactly IS this a so called 'game' to you?" Vanitas asked now rather curious of Raven' thoughts. Raven stopped in place and let out a small laugh, "Oh, you know, its like a game of chess. Whoever takes out all of the other soldiers, knights and the two strongest ones, the king and queen, win! It's a rather simple game indeed, you just have to know which piece to move where and when." Raven turned to Vanitas with another smirk of hers. Oh how that smirk agitated Vanitas so.

Suddenly a loud explosion was herd from a distance and both Vanitas and Raven turned to the direction of where it came. Raven grinned and suddenly jumped onto the side of a building and began climbing. Vanitas turned to see that Raven was already on the roof. He jumped onto the building as well and began climbing. Raven was already a bit ahead of him, jumping from roof to roof and climbing to higher ground. He did the same as he followed her to wherever she was going. Finally they came to a stop and stood on a tall tower. From there they could see the river and the now destroyed bridge.

"Well, looks like someone's a bit pissy today." Raven said as she looked in the sky and saw two figures floating in the air above the bridge.

Vanitas seemed rather intimidated by what seemed like to be an EX servant. He too was an EX servant but by the looks of that other servant, he looked incredibly powerful.

Raven looked at Vanitas and let out a small laugh, "What's the matter? Afraid?" She said trying to taunt him in a way. Vanitas glared at Raven, "Not in the least!" He said as he suddenly jumped off the tower, free falling in the air. He landed on another roof with a roll and Raven suddenly realized what he was doing. He was going to try and fight that servant and his master. Her eyes widened, she wasn't about to let some servant get her destroyed already when the game just started.

"Vanitas! Wait!" She shouted at him but he was already too far away to hear her. She knew that she could only use three command spells but she didn't want to waste one on telling him to stop. So she decided to take a gambling risk and fight the two mysterious contestants. She followed Vanitas and they soon came close to the bridge.

Vanitas came to a hult and looked up at the two that were in the air with a menacing glare. He then turned to Raven and she smirked at him and motioned her head towards the two in the air, telling him to go ahead. Vanitas grinned and looked up at the two in the sky once more. He summed his noble phantasm the X-Blade and pointed it towards the two in the sky, "Hey!" He shouted, "Which one of you idiots just blew up the bridge?!"

 

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Noire tilted his head in the general direction of Vanitas. Given his otherworldly attire, he was probably a servant. a little ways away, there was an abnormally thin girl. He couldn't be sure if that was this servant's master or simply a civilian. In either case, it didn't matter. The servant was the main addressee. He himself didn't seem overly strong, but the weapon he was holding was menacing indeed. His noble phantasm to be sure.

"Hah! If they all come like a moth to the flame, they'll be nothing more than flies to swat." Broly said cockily as he sped toward the newly arrived servant, without even thinking.

"Broly wait!" Noire called out, attempting to warn his servant. It was too late though. That noble phantasm was a dangerous tool indeed. While Broly was strong, he felt even he should be cautious. As the super saiyan came into range, he attempted a clothes line, trying to catch their head in the fold of his arm and drive them into the ground.

 

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Caleb and Gray were still walking when they heard the explosions. They turned to look in the direction of it. "And thus, the Holy Grail War began" Caleb said quietly. He took off towards the bridge, Gray following closely.

Once they arrived at the bridge, they were presented with a sight they weren't exactly expecting. They saw two floating men, one of which was glowing yellow, and a girl and presumably her servant, who for some reason was holding what looked to be a fusion of two oversized keys. Caleb turned to Gray, almost expecting him to know more. "Gray, who are they?" he asked. Gray shrugged his shoulders. It was then that Caleb saw the bridge. It was in bad shape, parts of it falling off altogether. If someone didn't do something soon, the entire bridge would collapse and possibly kill those that were on it.

Caleb pointed at the bridge, and was about to request that Gray stop the bridge from collapsing altogether, but Gray had apparently come to the same conclusion as Caleb. "Ice Make: Ice Geyser!" he shouted, creating a large, strong pillar of ice to hold up the bridge. It wouldn't hold for long, but with luck it would hold long enough for the people to get off the bridge. Gray turned his attention to the fighting Servants and their Masters. He began to step forward, but was stopped by Caleb's voice. "Gray, please don't go in until we know more about the situation at hand. If things get dire, we may have to intervene. Until then, we should be cautious" Caleb explained.

Gray turned around and looked at the bridge. The people on it needed to be saved. The people on it weren't supposed to know about magic, but he figured that whatever had damaged the bridge had probably alerted them to magic already. Springing into action, he leapt up onto the bridge and hoisted a person onto his shoulders, much to the person's protests, before running with them off the bridge and setting them down on the ground. He then turned and began to help some of the other people off. Caleb quickly followed suit.

 

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Vanitas saw the Berserker fly towards him and ready to grab him, as soon as he was at a certain distance Vanitas suddenly teleported behind the Berserker and sliced downward from above. Vanitas laughed, "You idiot! I guess you don't know who you're dealin' with here!" Vanitas then stood in a battle-ready stance and waited for what was to happen next. He looked over at Raven who only had her arms crossed with that devious smirk of hers and stared up at the master of the Berserker. Her appearance suddenly changed before his eyes and his eyes widened with disbelief at what he just saw. This scrawny, skin and bone master of his suddenly changed into what looked like some sort of demon.

Raven smiled at the master and called out to him, "So, you use magic huh? I wonder how well magic will do against me when I'm like this." She then took her fingernails and scratched some sort of symbol on her arm until it drew blood. The symbol began to glow a bright white color and then her whole body was suddenly engulfed in darkness. When the darkness cleared away her appearance changed greatly. Her eyes were black with red irises, her right arm was now an arm of something else, red horns stuck out from her head, and tubes with what looked like some sort of red liquid wrapped around her shoulders, knees and waist. She glared up at the master she was about to face and only laughed. "I hope this will actually be a challenging fight."

 

Rosia rode with Harry on a motorcycle that they found with new clothes for Harry. They did this with two reasons, one was that Harry would have felt weird wandering a city in his school uniform, and two was Rosia didn't want ride to Buckbeak to explore the city. They noticed the bridge and Rosia gasped, Harry revved the engine of the motorcycle and rode to the bridge. Upon arriving, they noticed other Masters and Servants, Harry covered Rosia's mouth as he didn't want them to get involved as there appeared to be a fight already going on.

Harry whispered to his Master, "Rosia, just keep very quiet and I will get us out of here safely." "You sure, Harry? Shouldn't we get involved in this fight?" Rosia asked. Harry nodded, observing the fight on the bridge, "Yes, there are already Masters and Servants fighting here. I rather not get involved in a fight like this." Rosia nodded, observing the classes of the other Servants and the behavior of the other Masters. Harry began to slowly back up.

 

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Simon and his Assassin servant made their way through the city, keeping an eye out for other Masters and Servants.​

"Things seem a little...Quiet. Do you see anything?" Simon asked.
He got no answer.
"...You're not very talkative, are you-"
Suddenly, a loud explosion was heard further into the city.
"W-What was that!?"
Assassin jumped unnaturally high onto the nearest rooftop, quickly taking notice of the falling bridge in the distance.
He also spotted two figures floating in midair, one of which was a very muscular man with his arm extended outward in the direction of the bridge.
"This way. I can sense more than just those two over there. You stay on the ground, I'll use Presence Concealment and pick out the easiest of the targets."
"Right! Let's go."
Simon, being slower than his Servant, watched as Assassin ran ahead of him.

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Simon, having caught a glimpse of the Masters and Servants in the area before finding a place to hide, wondered where his Servant had run off to.
"Damn...Where'd he go?"
Peeking out from behind a building, Simon could see the shirtless Servant who had summoned some kind of Ice pillar to hold the bridge up.
"Ice, huh? Interesting..."
Just then, Assassin appeared next to Simon.
"The two in midair are already engaged in battle. Let me examine that blue-haired one."
Assassin closed his eyes for a moment.
"Noble Phantasm...Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan!" He said as he opened his eyes back up, his pupils going from pitch black to a design identical to Simon's command seal.
"His chakra...No...That's not chakra at all...It's much colder."
Assassin looked back at the ice pillar that was holding up the bridge.
"That ice pillar has the same energies running through it...Perfect."
Assassin looked back at his master.
"I have a plan. Distract them for me. I can catch them off guard and hit the Servant with my Fire-Style ninjutsu."
Simon was scared and relieved at the same time.
Scared because he was afraid to go into battle alone, even if it was for just a few moments.
Relieved because his Servant had abilities that could counter the other Servant.
"Right...Just say the word and I'll go."
Taking one last look around the building, Assassin held up on arm, three of his fingers extended.
He then put one finger down, leaving two.
Then one.
"Go."
Simon ran out immediately, ignoring his fear of what could happen.
Preparing a punch, Simon ran straight for the blue-haired Servant's Master.
"Haaaaaaaaaa!" Simon yelled, hoping to keep their attention.
Meanwhile, Assassin leaped up onto a roof again, before jumping off towards the Master and Servant that Simon was distracting.
He performed what looked to be hand signs.
"Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu!"
Assassin's cheeks began to inflate, as if something were filling up his mouth.
Opening his mouth ever so slightly, a small stream of flames began to flow out. This stream eventually grew into a large fireball that flew straight at the Master and Ice-using Servant.
"Simon! Fall back now!" Assassin warned, his mouth now free of flames.
Coming to a quick halt, Simon turned around and ran off as fast as he could as Assassin's fireball flew towards the other Master and Servant at high speeds.

 

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As the black haired servant who was once in front of him vanished, Broly felt a sting on his shoulder. The X-blade had dug into it, about half an inch, maybe a little more or less, deep into his muscle. An average person would have had their arm severed entirely, but Broly's ungodly endurance made it difficult to harm him at all. As a thin trail of blood trickled down his arm, he swung it around, attempting to grab him and perform a move known to him as "Giant Spike".

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Noire was admittedly, surprised at the girl's sudden transformation. It seemed he wasn't the only master with a trump card up their sleeve. He glanced over to the side momentarily. Another battle between servants was going on. Some form of fight between fire and ice, but that was irrelevant to the current situation, as he soon realized. He had a habit of analyzing everything, then sorting out what he needed to focus on. And right now, the...thing, in front of him was exactly that. "I hardly think it will. You'll be dead far too soon." The master said cockily. He was confident he'd win the fight. He himself may not have been very powerful, but the magical energy contained in his staff was centuries worth. He extended the staff forward, and initiated his own battle by sending a few blots of black and white electricity toward her.

 

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Caleb was somewhat shocked when he was someone running at him. He wouldn't be able to fight immediately, he had someone slung over his shoulders, so he was thankful when the person turned around and went in the other direction. That was, until he saw the fireball. "Gray, watch out!" he yelled. He could do nothing for Gray, instead running as fast as he could off the bridge with the barely conscious person on his shoulders. The impact of the fireball behind him sent him and the person crashing to the ground, the person now slipping into an unconscious state.

Gray felt the danger rather than saw it. The person he had hanging over his shoulders tensed up, so something had changed. When Caleb yelled to him, he could only assume something bad was about to happen. He dove off the bridge and into the water below, making sure that the person on his shoulders was on top of him and not hurt. Seconds later he felt immense heat and heard an impact on the bridge. Looking up, he saw small flames from whatever had hit. He swam to the side quickly and got out of the water. Looking around, he could still see the muscled man and oversized-key-wielder fighting each other, but he could sense more servants. He took a quick glance of the area a slight distance from where he had been standing before, and there he saw a rather dark looking servant with red eyes. He assumed that was the one that had launched the fireball. "Who are you?" he called out.

Caleb got up and dusted himself off. Looking back to where the other boy had run off towards, he saw Simon there. "What are you doing? Can't you see there are people there?! Call your servant off!" he yelled out angrily. His fingers were itching to call a blade to them, but he held off. Maybe he could reason with the boy. He didn't know why the boy had backed off, maybe he wasn't fully committed to the fight.

 

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Raven grinned as the bolts of electricity flew towards her and held her right arm (which was the demon arm) in front of her like a shield and absorbed the electricity into her arm. When all of the electricity was absorbed into her she jumped towards the man, leaving a creator in the building she was standing on from the sudden force she had used, and she flew at a high speed with her right arm held back and when she approached him she flung her fist into him while also releasing the electricity at the same time.

Vanitas suddenly saw Broly quickly turn around and he grabbed his head and preformed Giant Spike in which he, jumped high into the air, and piledrived his head into the ground. Vanitas had his helmet on when Broly smashed his head into the ground but it didn't do any good for the helmet shattered on contact with the ground. Vanitas only lied on the ground in shock from his helmet being broken so easily. He then kicked Broly off of him afterwards and jumped into the air and slammed his x-blade down into the ground, creating towering spikes of ice around Broly.

 

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This place was where his instincts had taken him.
It was run-down. Abandoned for the most part. And yet, there in the middle of the half-finished building, scribed into the concrete perfectly, were the runes he had seen in his "visions".
Rubbing the dust off of everything with his foot, he examined them. They were exactly as his visions had told him they would be. Every detail was perfect, and while Evik couldn't tell when they had been done, this entire thing had obviously been planned way ahead by somebody. But the question was; by whom?
It was obvious that he wasn't going to find the answer alone. He had no choice but to do as his visions had shown him.
He took out the small paper bag from his backpack and placed it in front of him, trying to stop himself from being embarrassed by the contents.
It seemed completely ridiculous, but his vision had suggested that the contents of this bag, which had been stored in warehouse not so far from the abandoned construction site that Evik was now stood in. It was certainly not easy to reach this place, but his almost-unnatural physique had allowed him to manage where few others would succeed. Nonetheless, the object in the bag was no what he was expecting. For, as he looked within the brown paper bag one last time, reaching his hand in to retrieve the object, he confirmed to himself silently that it did, in fact, contain what was blatantly somebody's idea of sexy lingerie. A tight-fitting black-laced pair of panties, adorned with a red ribbon, and a matching bra, to be specific.
He couldn't believe he was doing this. He hoped that his visions actually meant something, and that he hadn't just nabbed somebody's girlfriend's underwear. Though, considering the type of person that Evik thought would wear such revealing undergarments, they might thank him for taking them after all. He shuddered slightly at the idea, being slightly disgusted at the sudden thought that they might have been worn before they found their way to his possession.
That was enough dwelling on what the object was. He had come this far already, and his visions had been right. It was now or never. He was going through with the summoning.
Placing the clothing, if it could really be called that, in the center of the circle, Evik traced around the markings with a piece of red chalk, highlighting it, before lowering himself to his knees before it, and clasping his hands together.
Quietly, but audibly here in the silent loneliness of the construction site, he spoke.
"I hereby propose... that you step forth and take your place by my side." he said, his eyes closed, as the runic marking before him began to glow faintly.
"Thy weapon shall control my fate. Abiding by the summons of the Holy Grail; if thou dost accede to my request, answer me."
But nothing happened.
The rune continued to glow, but there was no reaction besides that.
Evik began to grow slightly confused. Had he done something wrong? But the words felt natural as though they were supposed to be spoken. Surely he hadn't--
Another vision struck him.
The figure of a man, older than Evik, standing there. He was saying something, but he couldn't hear the words. Just what was it...?
Coming out of the flash, Evik stood up and opened his eyes, looking directly at the runic symbol that was meant to summon what was called a Servant.
"Hear my voice, you who have made a deal with the planet's will." he said, louder than before. "I seek the Holy Grail, and I intend to acquire it, with or without your help. If you wish to benefit alongside me, then show yourself."
Evik was surprised at himself for a moment. Though he said the words of his own accord, it was the strength and charisma with which he had said it that concerned him for a moment. He had no idea he was capable of such a thing.
There was suddenly a bright flash that cut off Evik's thoughts, and a slight burning sensation on the back of his right hand, as a marking as red as blood drew itself onto his skin, and the shape of a young girl appeared in the summoning circle.
It had worked.

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"My, my..." the voice of the girl spoke as the light died down. "Your voice really commands respect, doesn't it?"
The girl before Evik had fully taken shape, and now that he could see her clearly, Evik was certain that the underwear he had needed in order to summon her had belonged to this girl herself. He silently wondered what about it had been so significant to her that it could be used as such a powerful summoning item, but decided against asking that so soon. Instead, the girl spoke, looking into his eyes with her own mismatching ones.
"I ask of you... are you my Master?" she said, extending her gloved hand out towards the male as a princess might to her betrothed prince.
"I am." he answered her with a slight nod, placing his hand under hers, palm upwards, to return the gesture. "My name is Evik. That is the only name I have."
"Though my true name is something that I cannot speak to you without an order, the Class I have been called out under is that of Archer. You may use that as my name for the duration of this war." the girl replied, a smile on her face that Evik couldn't help but return.
Her taste in underwear aside, there was no doubting that this girl was truly beautiful. From her hourglass figure to her long, black hair, and everything else besides, she was stunning. And while Evik himself didn't harbour any kind of foolish notion that she could be anything other than a companion for the length of the Holy Grail War, he was inwardly very glad that she at least seemed to be somebody that he was able to get along with, at least so far.
"Archer, tell me something, before we begin." Evik said to her, looking her in the eyes seriously.
"If I command you, will you obey? If I tell you to kill, will you kill? And if I ask you to spare a life, will you do that?"
Her head tilted slightly, her expression changing to that of mild surprise, before it turned into a warm smile that threatened to make any heart melt.
"I do, my Master."

 

When the call came to summon his servant for the Holy Grail War, Aex was minding his own business in the city. He sighed, figuring that he might as well get it over with. Once he'd recalled what the chant, he spoke it and in a flash of blue lighting, his new servant was standing before him.

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The white and blue knight look around at his surroundings in a confused manner. "So your my ally in this, what's your name." Using the word servant seems unfitting for a first meeting, even if that what he was in this war. Upon hearing the voice, the knight looked up at Aex and spoke. "You may call me Blaster Blade, now where is this place?" Aex thought on his question for a quick second before answering. "This is earth and currently in the middle of the Holy Grail War." Suddenly, the bridge in the distance exploded. Quite perfect timing really. "And it looks like someone's already started fighting. Shall we join them?" Blaster Blade nodded before heading off towards the bridge.

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