Fate/New Stars

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"What?!" Noire said, voice full of surprise. Not only had his attack not hindered her, but she'd drawn it in, and she was coming at him fast. He used the staff to defend against her punch, the impact jarring his body, but leaving it more or less unharmed. As for the mystic electricity, he quickly trapped the power back inside the staff before it reached his body. He didnt know if this girl was some kind of magic leech, or simply a conductor, but he was about to find out. He instinctively pressed the end of the staff up against her chin as quickly as he could, as she seemed fast and would likely be able to avoid it without much time for reaction, and let loose a burst of energy that resembled a black and white laser.

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Broly stumbled backwards as he was kicked off, temporarily losing his balance but quickly regaining it. As Vanitas leaped into the air and came back down, large shards of ice burst forth from the ground. A ball of magical energy was formed in his hand as he shot the eraser cannon, similar to a much smaller version of the omega blaster. It exploded on contact with the ice, and stopped it in it's tracks before reaching him. He let out an insane laugh, mildly impressed with Vanitas' skill. "You, Servant, I choose you to be my first victim." The Saiyan said maniacally.

 

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Raven suddenly felt something push up against her chin and she went wide-eyed as she felt the power rise up from the staff and explode in her face with what seemed like a lazer. This made her fly backwards into the top of another building, and landing square on her back. She lied there for a moment and began laughing as she slowly stood back up. Raven felt that her jaw was dislocated from the explosion of power that just happened. She took her hand and casually popped it back in place with a groan that sounded like she was rather pleasured by the pain she felt. She then cracked her neck rather loudly and looked back up at the man with a satisfied smirk.

"That felt good." Raven said with a sadistic smile, "I can tell that you really know how to pleasure a girl like me." She let out a chuckle, "I don't remember the last time I felt pain like that. But, oh, how good it felt. Now do a girl a favor..." She casually positioned her footing a certain way as she spoke and charged up a large ball of dark energy in her right hand, "...and don't stop!" Raven then threw the ball at Noire and as it flew towards him it divided into five other balls and exploded around him.



Vanitas was a bit surprised to see that Broly had easily negated his ice pillars. When he heard him start laughing he felt annoyance and felt even more after Broly had told him that he would be his "first victim". "Victim?" He started, "What the hell are you talking about? You're already trying to kill me, idiot! Gimme a break!" He said.

 

OOC: Before I begin, let me just say I am NOT sorry for being so late as I made sure everyone knew I was busy with Finals. I am also in a lot of other RPs, one of which requires me to post more often than any other. #sarcasm #maybe not

Anyway, without further ado, here is my post.

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Leonardo picked up the phone to hear Gaius's voice telling him to basically hurry the **** up, something he hated immensely.

Sighing, he picked up a blue bandana with a metal plate on it, then went outside. The plate had a symbol that appeared to be a leaf.

In the backyard, he began to draw a circle. The circle glowed and the wind blew. Before he knew it, he was standing face-to-face with a girl a bit younger than him. Possibly about 3 or 4 years younger.

"Wha- where am I? Who are YOU?" She asked.

Leonardo smiled. "I'm Leonardo. Your Master. I don't do "Master" so go ahead and call me Leo or Leonardo.

"Okay... I'm Caster. Well, actually, I'm Sakura, but you're supposed to call me Caster or something, according to this 'Book of all that is Fate/Stay Night' (patent pending)."

Leonardo laughed. "I know who you are. Don't worry though, I know you have a name, and I intend to use it. You're your own person, not just a Caster."

"Well gee... Thanks." Caster Sakura said. "So... What now?"

Although Sakura was being polite on the outside, her thoughts were a TOTALLY different story.

"Aw man! HE'S my Master? He doesn't even BEGIN to compare to Sasuke! I bet Sasuke coul kill this kid in 2 seconds! No... 1 second! No! HALF a second!" Inner Sakura giggled at the thought. "Shame I can't survive without him, otherwise I'd let the dogs get him. Oh well, what can I do?"

"We go. Come on." Leonardo hopped the fence and began to walk, hoping to start a fight soon. He'd need to get rid of everyone else if he wanted to win.

 

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Up until now, he hadn't thought of using the sword shard he'd acquired from Germany when he was studying with a Magus circle there as his catalyst, however, when he got home after half a day of learning and practising magic, with the other half spent looking for a catalyst, he was called by Gaius who told him the Holy Grail War had started.​

Sighing, he guessed that he had no choice.​

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Taking the shard, he looked at it for a while. Evidently the sword it had belonged to was either long or huge... or both.​

He placed the sword shard within the summoning circle he had drawn before he left and prepared to summon the servant. "I hereby propose that thou shalt come under my command, and thy sword control my fate. Abiding by the summons of the Holy Grail. If thou dost accede to this will and reason, wether thy be good or evil, answer me." The words hung in the air of his living room for a while before the summoning circle started glowing brightly. He turned away to shield his eyes, but he then felt immense pain in his arms and chest. Rolling up his sleeves, he discovered markings had appeared there. "My... command seal?... but why is it different? " He wondered aloud. He was about to remove his shirt when he decided against it. If the servant he summoned was boy-crazy, then removing his shirt might not be the brightest idea. He also noted that it didn't matter if the servant was male or female, if it was boy crazy, then it was boy crazy.​

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"So you're my master?" A strong voice rang out. He stopped himself from jumping and turned to face his Servant.​

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Standing before him was a knight of some sort. Judging by the armour, he was from the 16th century. "Yes," responded Matius, "I am your Master. My name is Matius."The servant inspected him, as if deciding if he was worth serving, this annoyed Matius quite a bit. "What is your class? And your name might be nice as well." Matius said, trying to keep polite.
The Servant then announced his class with pride; "I am a Berserker class servant, the best servant there is!" As he said this, Matius facepalmed on the inside, but managed to control his body. "Great... well, what's your name?" The Servant looked rather reluctant to reveal his name. "Why should I reveal my name to you? You'll just flaunt it about carelessely." Berserker said rather arrogantly. Matius was now rather regretting using that sword shard as a catalyst, as it apparently belonged to a proud and arrogant @!&%£$#.​

"Believe me, I won't. Now can you please tell me your name?" He asked again, suppressing the urge to punch his servant in the face.

Berserker sighed and conceded. "My name is Siegfried Schtauffen." He said proudly.
Matius racked through his mind, but he could not think of who the name belonged too... so he was left with little information. Though he couldn't help but feeling that he'd seen the blonde hair and emerald eyes before...​

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shaking the feeling, he then began to make notes to himself. First, this was a Berserker, and a male at that, so he'd have to sell the chocolate's he brought... all though he could always give them to Nevaeh... now there's a thought. He also noted that there might be an off chance that the servant he had wanted to summon may already have been summoned in the Holy Grail War. "Well? When does the fighting begin?" Inquired Siegfried eagerly. "Soon, let me just get my cloak..." Matius left the room and returned wearing a hooded cloak, which hid his face and also looked badass. "To hide my own identity, wouldn't want the other Master's to know who I was, and therefore, where I live, and I don't feel like I want a bunch of stalker's just yet." With that statement, Servant and Master left the house.​

 

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Standing before the Ice-using Servant, Assassin's Sharingan Eyes started the other Servant down as he was asked who he was.​

Assassin's special eyes had never seen the kind of power that flowed through the Ice-Servant's body, but it was evident that he was no pushover.​

"Who I am is of no importance, especially to a Servant who's in my way."​

Assassin drew his sword, aiming the sharp tip at the blue-haired Servant.​

"All you need to know is that if you're gonna stand in the way of what I'm after, then I will kill you. So what'll it be? Stand aside, or be struck down?"​

While Assassin stared down the blue-haired Servant, another Servant riding some kind of mechanical horse.​

"Dammit...They're all gathering here at once...Fine. If I have to take them all out myself, I will."​

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-Meanwhile, with the Masters...-

Simon, having gotten far enough away from Assasin to let him fight the other Servant, stopped and turned to the opposing Master.
He was being told to call Assassin off...But could Simon really do that?
"And how do I know you're not just gonna try to kill us as soon as we back down, huh? Don't think for a second that I believe you're doing anything for anybody other than yourselves...Nobody in this world does anything for anybody else anymore! That's what I'm fighting for! I'm fighting for everyone else in the world!"
Having spouted all of that out despite his intense fear, Simon was breathing heavily.
"So there's only one thing we can do then...Right?" Simon asked to nobody in particular.
Simon looked Caleb in the eyes before removing his glasses and placing them in his left pocket.
He raised his fists up, prepared to fight bare-handed.
A moment passed, and a faint white aura surrounded Simon's body, as well as a faint white glow from his eyes.
"If I have to fight to end the fighting, then so be it."
Simon then awaited Caleb's first move.

 

Gray wasn't intimidated by the servant's threat. He'd faced many people that seemed sure of themselves. And Fairy Tail wasn't the #1 guild for nothing either. "If you think i'm going to be killed here then you'd better check again. I'm not just some street-wizard, i'm from Fairy Tail" he responded. He then looked Sasuke Assassin right in the eyes. "And Fairy Tail doesn't lose" he said seriously. He wasn't looking to fight, but if he didn't he reasoned that the people on the bridge may suffer. He had to take out the Assassin and fast, before anyone else got hurt.

Caleb listened to what Simon had said, and one thing stood out in particular. "You're trying to protect others! So am I! Your servant nearly killed people on that bridge. If you call your servant off I give you my word that we will not harm you. There doesn't have to be needless bloodshed!" he yelled. He didn't want to kill someone if he could avoid it, but the more he argued the less likely it seemed that words would solve the issue at hand.​

 

"One..."​

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A bead was pulled​

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"Two.."​

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Another was pulled​

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"Three..."​

And so this merely continued as the cherry blossoms descended down and glided around the wondrous garden that he sat upon. The garden was a beautiful nirvana that only the enlightened could only dare to reach or even witness. Legs crossed and eyes crossed he merely sat there and meditated in the tranquility. The summoning had only begun and all ready the rules had been shattered, the once secretive war that had started since decades had now attracted the attention of the masses. Chaos has ensued and already a brawl that would surely draw the blood of the innocent would surely occur.Whether or not this did happen, only fate would decide this and he merely must accomplish his job. Rule and order were cast a side and though it was not his job to enforce this, he would make his action. He saw this not as a lesson but merely a test to see just what would occur until that very fated time.

"Eleven..." ​

With the bead pulled, the grip on the rosary tightened and was raised up as it begun to float in the air. The words were spoken and so it was finally released. Evil spirits of the damned escaped the rosary and flew away from the garden of transmigration. Their tainted and bloodied spirits escaped and following the thing that called to them, they descended around the area of the big bridge of Fuyuki. As the spirits landed, the spirits took form, dried rotting skin and gruesome skull like face began to form and as they stood they began to sniff the air, scouring their targets for their meal. They were spirits who though superior to human and magi, could not face off fully against a servant. Though weak, their sheer number proved to be the disaster in this situation and should overconfidence blind a person they would sure become the meal of the damned spirits. No matter how much disaster and sorrow a person had felt, it was nothing compared to the suffering shown on the grotesque spirits that had suffered the torments of one of the 6 realms of hell. They cared not for the weak human flesh, they desired the heroic spirits and those that controlled them.

"Well then...let us begin..." ​

 

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Noire stared at the girl's insane masochism, being one who enjoyed causing pain, he found it strangely appealing, but that didn't distract him from the battle. He stared at the large dark orbs coming at him."Berserker!" He called out, summoning Broly to his side. Being as they were in the presence of other masters, he used his class name instead of his true name, as was the general strategy. ​

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The legendary super saiyan heard his master's call and immediately flew in the path between him and the attack, created an energy shield around the pair. The attack collided with the shield and the attack was negated. He was about to return to his own battle when he was stopped by Noire. "What is it you fool?!" The Saiyan demanded. ​

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"We've greater problems to worry about than them. Look" Noire said, pointing at the arriving hordes of undead. They didn't look like they were very strong individually, but together, they were a problem. He tilted his head in the direction of the other master he'd been battling a moment ago. Anyone could tell her sanity wasn't with her, but perhaps she had a good sense of battle wits about her. "You. I propose an alliance, lasting until we're the only two remaining masters. Together, we'll be unstoppable. And in addition, i doubt you would be able to handle numbers on that scale. it would prove difficult no matter how strong you are."​

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Raven raised a brow and turned towards the odd mob of undead; she turned back toward Noire as she chuckled, "I see that you just don't want to get rid of me, do you?" She smiled a mischievous grin then turned to Vanitas, "Vanitas, we have some new friends... Be nice." She said.

Vanitas looked wide eyed at his master. Had she gone mad? Other than the fact that she's already lost every bit of sanity there was left in her, had she seriously gone mad?! He dissipated his weapon and took a step forward, "Are you serious?! These ass hats just tried to kill us and you want to form an alliance with them?!" His master just gave him a glare and he scoffed, "Fine, whatever. But don't expect me to be saving pretty boy's ass every time his drugged up steroid servant can't help him." He turned his back to them as he crossed his arms.

 

Berserker and Matius arrived at the bridge, but remained hidden. "There are alot of masters and servants here... I don't think it would be a good idea if we charged out there. We should wait until they've weakened eachother."
Berserker, however, didn't like the idea of waiting. "Waiting? Waiting is for--" However, Matius' glare managed to stop him from saying anymore.
Then Matius noticed there were still people on the bridge... "Damnit... we can't let them die..." muttered the young master. "What do we do?"
Matius turned to his servant, grinned, and then ran flat out into the fight. Berseker just stared and sighed, he then followed his master. "Berserker! You take out the undead! I'll help the people!" Yelled Matius, his cloak and hood still doing it's job of hiding his own identity, despite the conditions.

However, Matius then noticed... Nevaeh. "What... she's a magus...?" However, his train of thought was halted by a scream as someone was almost impaled by an undead creature. He'd seen these before. Berserker was on hand immediately and quickly dispatched of the creature... then Matius saw his sword. It was a grotesque weapon indeed... and a familiar one. He couldn't help but remember reading about something like that in a book... however, his train of thought was once again cut off by the screaming of people, so he set about getting them to safety whilst Berserker held off the undead.

 

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Having formed an alliance, Noire could now focus on the undead. But it seems they weren't the only ones doing so. A blonde man in silver armor seemed to also be attack them. Definitely a servant. They should, if nothing else, gauge his skills. So far, he'd deduced the abilities of a few. One servant used some sort of ice magic, likely a caster. Another used some kind of black fire, but given the range he used it from, he was likely an assassin. Aside from that, he wasn't able to focus on their skills enough while in combat himself. "Berserker, do you believe you can handle a servant and the undead in unison?" ​

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Broly chucked. "So the little worms have come to die." By that, he indicated that the answer was a yes. There was a yellow glow about him. Not his Saiyan aura, but a glow of a similar color. He began to yell. "hyaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAH!" He powered up, charging his energy. In a quick burst, he transformed into his super saiyan 2 form. This was quite a bit more powerful than his original form. Twice the power, to be exact. He was 100 times as powerful as his base form, which was only slightly better than the average human. The remorseless nature of the Saiyans became even more apparent in this form. It was very similar in appearance, the hairstyle being generally the same, except it was now a yellow hue. He was also taller and more muscular. He relentlessly flew at Sigfried, easily plowing through the undead between. He attempted a move similar to a clothes line on his new opponent. ​