Colosseum A Nightly Clash of Howling Thunder (Illiyasviel Von Einzbern vs Joonster25)

[Joonster25]

"Bring him in alive, or kill him," had been his father's exact words, but Lance knew that it was better to bring the specimen in alive. The curious joy oozing from his father's voice was more than enough to tell Lance that this particular specimen was important to the development of "God's Plan." It was something beyond his understanding, but it wasn't for him to understand. He had been taught at a young age to do what he was told, and to not ask questions, and in doing so, he would continue to survive. It had worked out for him so far, so why change the routine?

He sat leaning forward on a bench, hands clasped, eyes closed, listening intently for the sound of footsteps in the dead of the night. He didn't check his watch. His timing was always correct. He had been doing this for a week now, watching his target's mannerisms, what time he came down this path to go home, if his target would take a different path. It was too easy, and tonight was the night where Lance would strike. He had the element of surprise on his side, the eerie sense of mystery.

A single footstep came into earshot, and his eyes shot open. His target was coming... his target...

"Osu no Mikoto..."

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[Gundam Watcher 27]

A person soon came into view. This person was wearing a tight red dress with a medium length skirt and black high-heels. This couldn't be the person he was supposed to assassinate though. For one, it was visibly a guy he needed to kill, not a girl. Yet it is odd how a female appeared at this exact time.


In actuality, Osu no Mikoto - Caster if using his servant name, was actually disguised as a female currently, due to his master giving Caster a espionage mission. To seek out the other six servants, and keep a low profile wearing the disguise. Caster wished he could just slaughter the servants right away, but it seems his master is a strategic type.

He quietly spoke to himself, his voice sounding like a female. "Here goes nothing. " He walked, hands behind his back, as his Charisma started taking effect. No man would dare strike such a pretty 'girl' at this time, right?

 

[Joonster25]

The one who came into view was not Lance's target, but a woman. The sudden urge to disregard the woman and go back to closing his eyes tugged at him, but he was the cautious and curious type. One that considered many possibilities. One that gathered as much information as he possibly could before giving up. A person that would take the smallest lead and ride it towards an opportune moment that would secure his victory in whatever endeavor that arose. Yes there was a woman walking towards him, but this surely could not be a coincidence.

What woman would be out this late alone? One that was quite confident in whatever abilities she had at her disposal, or a naive one looking for either an adventure or directions to home. The possibility that the woman was a bodyguard for his target ran through his mind. So many possibilities, so little time, so little room for error, as he only had one chance. An idea surfaced and he grinned wildly. He leaned back on the bench, arms stretching over the back of his seat. "Quite a strange time to be out at night, wouldn't you say? You look lost."

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[Gundam Watcher 27]

Caster looked at the male, keeping his charade up and pretending to not know what he himself was actually doing. "I was not aware there was a person here in this park. I was trying to meet up with some friends, but it seems I took the wrong directions and ended up here." He looked at the male, and asked, "What are you going here however is my question. Are you waiting for someone in particular?"

 

[Joonster25]

"Waiting for someone in particular? That I am. A friend of mine, in fact." He chuckled to himself, bringing light to the tension at hand. "Perhaps you may know of him. Osu No Mikoto." Upon letting the name leave his lips, he watched the woman's expression intently, searching for the faintest reaction. A person's reaction to something could tell a story of a thousand words, and Lance was betting on the woman's expression leading him to where he needed to be.

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[Gundam Watcher 27]

Caster frowned, but then chuckled with hand in front of his head near his mouth. "So it seems you know who I am~" A gust of wind blew around himself, blowing away anyone and anything near him, but not forcefully. More like a light push, as Caster's clothes changed into more combat appropriate clothing. From the neck down, he wore a light tan Obi covered by a metal breastplate, held by a single strap, Brown leather pants, black armored boots, and metal plates that covered a majority of his left arm. He held a Wakizashi in the left hand, which its blade glew a light gold color. His body appearance hasn't changed much though.

"In that case, its only right I know who and what servant class you are before I slaughter you!" Caster stated, pointing his blade point at the spear man.

 

[Joonster25]

"Name's Lance," he said, his right glowing with a peculiar blue light. In his hand, manifesting out of thin air, was a black lance decorated with golden markings and drawings that told of ancient tales. Standing before him was a invitation to violence, one that Lance welcomed with open arms, for lately work had been too easy. He needed a test of mind, body, and strength. The fact that his target disguised himself as a woman and was ready to fight at any times was surely a surprise, but a welcome one.

"Judgement Panic." The lance spun, twirling among his fingers, giving the air about a fierce howl. Then he let it fly from his fingertips, piercing the air and moving towards Osu. He squinted, concentrating on the lance as it moved through the air, and the lance expanded, aiming straight for the stomach. It was a transformation that had caught so many of his opponents off guard, as it was so sudden it made them feel as if they were looking at an illusion. As if they thought the lance was smaller than it was not even a second ago, as if they miscalculated the time the lance would meet them.

It was as if they were a victim to their own sense of judgement.

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[Gundam Watcher 27]

Caster dashed to the right, kicking up a gust of wind in the process. In doing so, he circled around to his opponet's backside, skillfully evading the thrown lance. He then swung his Wakizashi at his opponet's lower back, aiming to limit the enemy's mobility.

 

[Joonster25]

Lance's eyes caught sight of his foe's highspeed movement, a taste for what was to come. A lance was already generating in his hand as he spun and stabbed it into the ground, swaying as Osu's blade cut through the air. Sparks flew as the weapons collided, but Lance did not stop spinning, another lance forming in his hand and aiming to pierce Osu's chest.

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[Gundam Watcher 27]

Caster's blade bounced back and away from the spear. Caster saw his opponent create another Lance, which would be trusted towards his chest. Caster brought his sword up to catch the blade, and then knock it to the side as he then thrust the sword point towards the Lancer's chest