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A lot had happened last night and it was something that would change the life of a young woman that is Allison. All she wanted was to go home if it weren't for an unfortunate encounter with Saber and being rescued by Ruler, who is now under contract and might stay with her throughout the war. Today is a new day for Allison. She had woke up by the sound of her alarm going on. She got up with a loud yawn and turned her alarm clock off. She looked at her side and noticed something covered in the sheets. She removed the blankets and saw Ruler sleeping in the bare. How did Allison respond?


"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"

She dropped off the bed in shock and her face had flushed red. Ruler would wake up with a soft yawn and look down at Allison with a confused expression as she rubbed her eyes. "Hey, what's with your face? Did something happened?" She asked. "W-Well, ummm..." Allison wanted to point out how much Ruler is exposing herself, but has no word to say it. Ruler gets off of bed and pulls Allison up. She eventually realized what her Master was thinking.

"Oh, I see. Sorry about that, but it's something of a preference. Don't worry, I didn't do anything that may bring you discomfort." Ruler assured, but Allison has her doubts. "So, what do you do to start your day?" Ruler asked. At the very start of each morning, Allison and Ruler room a bath together. Allison finds it very awkward to share a bathtub with someone else, but Ruler seemed to be enjoying it. Afterwards, they get dressed. Allison got into her uniform while Ruler is in her usual garbs. They then go down for breakfast.

The house is like every one that is owned by a middle class family, nothing fancy but decent. The living room seemed to be devoid of any person except for the two of them...or so they thought. Upon arriving at the dining room, the food had already been laid out on the table and a handsome looking man is seen seated with a lit cigar in his mouth.

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Rodney Jackson
-Adopted Father of an Inept Magus-

"Ah, Allison, early as usual, also your friend." He spoke upon seeing them "Eat up while it's still hot. You two are gonna need a lot of energy for today." Allison and Ruler took their seats and start eating. While doing so, Rodney said "By the way, Ruler, isn't? Let me ask you something; how devoted are you when it comes to your loyalty as a Servant and your responsibilities of your class? Allison shouldn't be involved in this war considering her proficiency as a magus, but also, she isn't the type of person who would go on a killing spree all for a wish granting rock."

Rodney had knew about Ruler the moment she and Allison went into their home. It was a long story for Allison to explain and he knew what would go down for her once she got herself involved in the war. "Why would you ask? I have a reason why I'm gonna stick to her till the very end and I knew what my responsibilities are upon being summoned. It's not like I have my own agenda to begin with." Ruler answered on confidence, but Rodney had doubts about that. "I see. But anyway, starting today, you will be attending the same school as Allison." He said, which caught Allison by surprised. "R-Ruler is going to attend the same school as me?" She nervously asked. "That's right." Rodney answered "I've already talked to your principal earlier. Of course, I needed to think of something to hide her identity. Looking at her, I can deduce that from her face alone, she looked like someone from the southeast of Asia. More specifically, she's Filipino. And so from now on, Ruler, you will be named Sampaguita Dela Cruz. I can assure to you that no Master or Servant will ever know your True Name. Then again, you haven't told us what your True Name is, but I won't ask you to do it now. You never know that a Master, Servant or any magus is nearby and when they knew, it's all over."

Allison gulped out of worry, but Ruler seemed to have no problem with her being in school. "After you're done here, Allison, give her one of your uniforms. I'll order a set reserved for her later." Rodney said and Allison reluctantly replied "S-Sure..."

"Oh dear God, what am I supposed to do with my life now?"


Faithful Hills Municipal Academy, second most well-known around the city next to John the Baptist Academy. Unlike the latter, this school had been attended by most of the student who do not belong to any mage family. Allison is one such despite her status of a magus, although a very inept one. The moment Ruler, or rather Sampaguita, step foot in the campus, many eyes are turned to her. Perhaps because they haven't seen her before, or maybe she's a new beauty that had been enrolled recently or maybe because her cleavage is showing due to her shirt being too small for someone as robust as she is compared to Allison who is moderately sized. Her Master is having a nervous breakdown at this point as they walk.

The first bell has rung, class is about to begin.


Somewhere on the outskirts of the city is a mansion owned by a young girl and her Servant. Her name is Shiori Akima and her Servant is Rider. She's just minding her own business when she hears a knock on her door. Better go answer that.

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Shiori found some unusual news in the papers. Multiple deaths, all brutal and in one place, had happened last night. Pictures of the horrible scenes enabled Shiori to deduce that this was the work of a servant. However, the class was undetermined.
"Hm.... They look like tears from a sword. Could be Assassin, but Saber could be a answer too. Maybe caster as well."

There was a knock at the door and Servant 1 answered it. "May I help you?" She asked the visitor.

Meanwhile, back in the kitchen, Kamina was in a maid uniform. "Why am I wearing this again?" He asked Servant 3.
"It's simple. If you are gonna be helping out with chores, you need to be in uniform." "Fair point, but this uniform is kind of breezy."
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Ryo and Gaster

As nightfall came to an end and day rised soon after, Ryo was currently in the hospital as he held a book between his hands as he peacefully sat in a red chair nearby by a woman was dangerously ill, she currently had a ton of life supports that were the only thing from keeping her alive at the moment, but Ryo knew that his sister was a strong fighter and who wouldn’t be the one to give up.

“Ryo…….is that you……..I can’t see you…..I can’t even open my eyes…….”

“It’s okay little sis, you don’t need to. Listen, your not gonna be sick anymore just give me a little bit of time I promise, your gonna get out of this damn hospital, I’ll do anything too see you out of this bed.”

“Ryo you and I both know I would need a miracle for that to happen, I’m on stage 3, I’ll most likely go to heaven then this bed.”

“Stop…..stop taking, your strong……you don’t need to be weak…..dad told us that…..”

“I don’t care about dad, look what he did to you, he’s a terrible man….you should be thinking about mom.”

“Fine. Are you hungry?”

“No…not really I ate right before you got here actually, it was some type of soup. Not moms though, nothing can….beat her cooking.”

“Heh. True. I was thinking-“

“Ryo…..can I ask you a favor…when I die, I want you to find a girlfriend and start a family. You and I are the only one left in our family, and I know that you suck with girls.”

“B-but your not going to die, are you dumb? And I don’t suck with girls, you suck with guys, and what do you know about my life I’m talking to a girl in matter of fact!”

“Ooooo~ it’s that Claire girl you always call on your phone isn’t it? You know I hear your conversations when I’m ‘asleep’ right? Your so awkward with her it’s hilarious.”

“Shutup. Why do I even visit you……”

He said as he put his two palms on his face then dramatically pulling them in exhaustion, he then slightly began to think of a strategy of what him and Gaster should follow up with, though the archer class was one of the strongest ones so he had a slight amount of time to think up with one, but the two of them should definitely take out one of the weaker ones….maybe lancer or caster? Maybe even assassin.Though he realized that he shouldn’t be visiting her as often as he does, he could bring danger to her and he didn’t want that at all.

“Listen sis….I’m not gonna visit in a while…..I’m gonna get really busy but I promise I won’t take too long……”

“It’s fine, you do need to get some time by yourself, your pretty lame to be honest.”

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  • --Kyria "Penny" Davids-Pennyworth || "Jiro" Zero--
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    Location: Kyria's Apartment

    The sun beaming down on this bright blue nearly cloudless sky is nothing short of a miracle. Kyria often wears heavy clothing in case of rain, but sunny days are nice. Zero glanced about nervously as he observed the reactions of those around him To him, he still looked like himself but with a silly overcoat. Though to others--they'd see a handome blonde in red with glasses and a large red triangle tattoo on his exposed forehead. It's a miracle that Kyria's invention worked. Guess that's what it means to control the flow of magic. Still, Zero turned to his Master for queries of his own.

    "So you mentioned working in an Arcade." Zero started, hands going on the pockets of his coat. "Do you mean like a shopping district or those fancy entertainment centers?"

    "Your definition of an Arcade's a bit rude, Jiro." Kyria pouted, giving Zero a nickname on the spot, which made Zero raise a brow.

    "Jiro?"

    "Yeah, that'll be your name for now. Cool right?" Kyria chuckled, "Anyway, yeah, I worked at a place with game machines."

    "I see...Must be hard."

    "Oh it's a sweet gig." Kyria giggles, their path intersecting with a Nick and his Servant, who appeared--no, felt slightly familiar to Zero but heeded it no mind for the time being. Leaving but a glare to Nick as he continued walking with Zero. "What's wrong?"

    "Nothing. Just that back there...I thought I felt a Maverick." Zero growled lowly, like a dog ready to bark. "But maybe it's just my imagination." He simply shrugged, as the pair continued to walk towards Kyria's workplace.


    Eventually, after half an hour, the pair arrived at a somewhat large facility at the side of the shopping district. An Arcade known as 'The Funhaus'. Inside was the standard arcade affair. Machines built for the purpose of entertainment. Ranging from hoops, to skiball, fighting games, shooting games, to even the legendary MONOPOLY REDEMPTION. This had quite the selection.

    "Well, here we are. If you wanna try playing something then wait here." Kyria says as they went towards the Employee's only door.

    "I'll get going once you're in uniform." Zero says, laying on the door, arms crossed. "I still need to look into those murders."

    "Suit yourself." Kyria nods, opening the door and punching the time. As Zero waited for Kyria, the door opened. Out of it came an orange haired girl, clad in a green jacket and a purple shirt--the shirt being striped, which also has a name tag on it. It seems that she works here.

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    "Oh hey, like, you wanna apply for part time?" The girl asked, glancing over at the blonde hunter.

    "No, just came to see someone off to work." Zero replied, which got the girl rubbing her chin as she glanced at the door. "Is...That a bad thing?"

    "Oh, no no." The girl giggled as she shook her head, "Just wondering how that klutz scored a hottie like you."

    "...Are you coming onto me, Ma'am?"

    "And what if I am?"

    "Hmph. I suppose I am the rude one for waiting by the Employee's only door." He sighs as he started to walk away, "Tell Pennyworth that I'll be back by sun down."

    "Okay~" The girl waved as Zero took his leave. "Heheheh, Kyria's got a boyfriend~" She teased childishly to herself, before taking her station behind the main counter, manning the exchange between money and tokens.

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    Zero headed for the place mentioned at the morning news--the scene of a massacre, wanting to see the bodies himself--if there was any left. If none, then he could make do with just the damage left...
 
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Note to self. Never again wear clothes made for a small 14 year-old. As Jason and his master walked down the sidewalk, he kept tugging at his uniform in a hopeless attempt to somehow make it larger. And yet, that wasn’t the main problem on his mind. He was definitely sensing an enemy servant nearby…. Although it was broad daylight, you never knew.

And then him and Nick rounded a corner and came face-to-face with one of the masters from last night. He started for a moment, then quickly pretended he hadn’t done anything. It seemed to work, as the lad y with the red beanie didn’t seem to notice something off about him. Neither did her companion, who was setting of all alarm bells inside his head. Definitely the servant.

Walking by them with Nick, Jason only started to talk to him when he was sure nobody could overhear.

“Master, not to alarm you, but those two people we just passed were master and Servant”

And his Master nearly jumped six feet in the air. “W-Wait what??? How do you know?”

“Keep your voice down- I recognized the master. Berserkers master. For Berserker himself…. He looked entirely different. Definitely not how he looked when I fought him. And he didn’t show any injuries…”

“What’s that have to do with anything?”

“I think anyone would look a little battered if they were hit by a lightning bolt, even if they were a robot. He can summon lighting tornados, is amazing with his blade, and can disguise + heal himself? He really is dangerous.”

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Frowning, Nick though over what Lancer had said.

“How do you that he disguised himself though?”

“From what I saw of his master, she seemed to have some sort of bomb magic, I think. It is possibly that there is some other explanation, but I would bet on Berserker having the ability to disguise himself.”

One last important thing he had to ask

“That doesn’t explain the fact on how they didn’t recognize you. Do you have some kind of… Presence Concealment?”

“It’s… a bit hard to explain, but it sort of functions like that. I’ll explain later.”
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Two minutes later, Nick and Jason had arrived at John the Baptist Academy. The bell had ring just as they got there. Both of them hurried quickly through the halls to get to class on time, with Lancer following Nick.
 
Zach opened the top drawer to his bedside table. Now that he was fully dressed, he had only one thing he needed before he could leave. He slowly opened the drawer when it's light reflected gold onto his face from the sun's rays. What he picked up with care was a dagger with no more than a 10 inch blade made with a bronze colored metal, whereas the spine of the blade was wrapped in a sleek silver. Within the single edged of this dagger were engravings that reminded Zach of rushing waves going up and down the blade. He took it up into his hands and carefully sheathed it into the small scabbard that had laid beneath it. His uniform was custom tailored for him to conceal a weapon in the event of danger, and so he carried his weapon, Jack-rabbit, within its compartment. He walked up to his mirror, seeing himself in his school uniform that sure enough had no signs that a weapon was hidden within it. "Perfectly concealed..." Zach uttered as he was truly impressed, while checking in all angles. Sure enough the uniform was totally inconspicuous and even felt as through the weapon was not on him at all. All things he thought to himself before heading downstairs to start the day.

Finishing breakfast and walking outside, Zach was greeted with a black GMC. The large SUV's seen used by government officials and the FBI was waiting for him in the back of the mansion with the engine already running, while one of his butlers stood to open the door for him. "So many acronyms..." Zach muttered before walking over. "Thank you, Harley." He spoke to him butler as he climbed in and sat. The interior was more akin to the back of a limousine with the seats facing both front and back. Before the vehicle could take off, there was a suddenly shake in the back that caused it to come down hard suddenly. It was as if something very heavy had been hoisted into the trunk, which caused Zach to turn his head. Hitching a ride, was none other than his servant, the large metal man from last night. Zach was somewhat startled, but when he had realized what he was seeing, switched the seats facing towards the back. "Oh, it's you." He sat and looked at his servant who was hunched over. "Sir, I will be escorting you to your classes today." Zach began to buckle his seatbelt while he listened to what he had to say. "Oh... how are you gonna... stay hidden though?" The Spartan quickly demonstrated his spirit form to show exactly how he will do it. Zach looked wide eyed seeing something supernatural happen right before his eyes. He clearly had much to learn about heroic spirits. Just then, the truck began to move and head out of the front gate of the Mansion and into the town.

It had remained quiet for some time during the car ride, giving B312 time to think about everything that had happened last night. The spartan was making his rounds of the court yard all that evening. As soon as Zacharias' father had spoken to him, this was the first task he gave himself. his master was sleeping after all, so the best thing he could do was guard. B312 was perplexed however. "Nothing on radar, huh?" He said to himself as he returned to physical form and walked up to the front gate of the Mansion's outer wall. It was a tall one, nearly 12 feet tall and a combination of brick walls of stone and sturdy metal fences. He stared up at the gate for a moment, its marvel reflected on his visor before he turned his head and began walking again. "Something is out there..." He stated. While his radar was free of any blips, there was something more that was now inherent to him in his now pseudo-physical state. Clairvoyantly able to deduce that there were enemies far in the distance, and they were active. This didn't serve to meet his objective however, so in the next coming moments, former 6 of noble team fizzled out and became a phantom while returning to his duties.
 
THE NEXT DAY

"... and this, my friend, is how you take a selfie."

"Awesome!"

"From my perspective," Frivalry says as she points to a thick, bulky black box known as a television, playing a show, "that is primitive and old."

"If I'd known this was coming up, I'd have slept in ice for another century!"

"You don't actually mean that, do you?"

"Of course not! I liked my life the way it was, and it's natural to want tomorrow to be a better day. When tomorrow's a better day, and tomorrow's tomorrow is better, it all stacks up and everyone's life improves."

"When you keep going up," Frivalry says, "you reach a point where down is the only way. The way I see it, the world's only going downhill."

"Then it's up to us to make it better," Caster replies, "speaking of better, why not we catch some sun?"

"Nah," Frivalry says, "you go on ahead. I need my beauty sleep before night falls."

"OK," Caster says as he leaves the house and heads for Vancourt Park, "see you later, friend."

Frivalry's eyes widen mere seconds after realizing what she just did. She slapped a scarf onto herself and shuffled into her shoes.

"WAIT UP!"
 

When the servant opened the door, she is greeted by the appearance of a young woman; a nun. "Greetings, my name is Claire Molina. I would like to have a word with Shiori Akuma. Is she there? Don't worry, it will be brief." The nun assured to the curious maiden. But on her mind, when she looked at her, she immediately guessed that she is a homunculus. "Einzbern..." She thought.

On the other hand, just away from the mansion is a luxurious Rolls-Royce parked in the middle of the woods. Inside is Father Jonathan, looking in his phone as it shows what's going on inside the mansion as Claire was talking to the maid. There is a hidden camera somewhere in her clothes.

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"Indeed she is." Ichi replied, before turning around to lead Claire to the dining room. As soon as the nun was brought to there, she can see that Shiori had put the paper down she was reading, before leaning back with her legs crossed.
"I see the church came to check on me. I'm guessing there's a problem that has arisen that you believe I'm responsible for?"

Kamina enetered the room, still in the maid uniform as he brought a tray with a tea pot and several tea cups on it.
"Here's your tea, will that be all?" He asked as he set the tray down on the table.
"No, please, pour a cup for our guest." Shiori replied.
"Right away....." Kamina replied, grabbing the tea pot as he sweatted nervously. 'I have never done this before... how much do I need to pour in?"

Kamina soon poured the tea into the cup, but he filled it a bit too much.
Shiori payed no attention to it and instead geastured to the chair across from her.
"Please, Sit across from me."
"Lady Shiori, I request to go out with your servant if you will allow me." Ichi spoke to Shiori. Shiori looked to Ichi with a bored expression but then waved her off.
"Go on ahead. Get Rider some casual clothes while you're at it."
Ichi nodded before dragging Kamina off.
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A few minutes after they left, Ichi had changed out of her maid uniform into something more akin to a punk rocker. A gun and its holster was on her right thigh as she stood at top of a building, looking at the streets below. Kamina was next to her, dressed in a tropical dress shirt with palm tree patterns, and blue shorts, along with sandals.

"Tell me Rider, what can you see below us?"
Kamina could see people roaming the streets below, minding their own bussiness as they procceeded with their daily lives.
"People?" He answered.
"Yes, but not all of them are as normal as they seem to be. Somewhere, enemies hide among them, to pass on their lives as normal." Ichi replied, crossing her arms.
"You can sense it, right?"
"Yeah... enemy servants." There were at least 3 of them present below. He can immediately recognize the Berserker from yesterday, dressed up as a scientist. He could also see his master with him, the girl in the red cap. There was also the possibly "saber" there "Jason" next to another person. The one that really stood out was a bald guy with a beard, and what seemed to be an arrow tattoo on his head. The way he was dressed, it gave possibility that he might be a lancer or a caster, due to his body type. He also seemed really enthusiastic.

"What exactly are we here for?" Kamina asked Ichi.
"To survey the area, but also to determine who it is we need to hunt down."
Ichi then drew her gun and aimed it at an imaginary target.
"In order for Lady Shiori to succeed, we need to eliminate the enemy, and I'll gladly lay my life down for her."
Kamina looked to Ichi. "You aren't a normal maid, are you?"
"No. I'm not."
Kamina chuckled. "You kind of remind me of someone."
"Really? Mind telling me about them?"

Kamina hesitated. "No. I shouldnt. It's a memory I'd rather not be reminded of."
"Must be something you regret."
"Quite the opposite actually, but the fact I died... it must have weighed heavily on her."
Ichi looked away and started to walk off.
"It's fine. You dont need to tell me anything if you dont want to. Now then, shall we go after that strange robed guy?"
Kamina nodded and followed her.

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Claire had followed the maid to where Shiori is. It seemed that she had been expecting her for some reason. She asked if the reason for her visit is because of something she did wrong. "That is not our concern, Miss Akuma." Claire assured "In fact, I do have some inquiries that I would like to share to you in behalf of the Church. Most of which are about your "working relationship" with the Einzberns."

Claire took a seat as she was being given tea by a masculine maid. However, upon observation, Claire immediately recognized that he is no human nor homunculus. "What a good way to make use of your Servant." She thought before she took her cup of tea and sips. "Hmm...a bit too bland. Personally I'd prefer sweet teas, but I guess this is fine too if you don't mind." Claire remarked before settling down her cup just as the Servant and another maid requested their leave to which Shiori approved.

With them gone, Claire proceeded with her business. "So, how are things going? Are you two still in good spirits with each other? You know, I haven't got a word about them since a long time ago." She asked.

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"So..." Zach spoke up midway through the car ride, the spartan slowly picked his head up to listen. "...what are you exactly? You're a soldier right?" B312 looks down at the rifle he held and checked it as he thought of a way to answer. The gun was practically glued to his right hand since he arrived, as was typical on long missions. That is what this was to him, missions stringing from one to the next. It was war. "I am a spartan." He said looking at the boy who sat in front of him, when he noticed a silence in the back of the vehicle. Quickly, B312 realized that his master wasn't aware of that meaning. "I'm a space marine, an ONI super soldier." Zach seemed to understand part of this explanation, but only the space marine part. "So... you're from the future then?" B312 didn't exactly know if this was the same future that will inevitably wage war against the covenant, but deduced that this was a typical human settlement, and must be how life was centuries before his. "2552. That was the year Reach fell." B312 said plainly and looked out the window. He took a moment to ponder those words, while Zach took a moment to understand this foreigner and what made him tick. "Should I get straight to his abilities?" Zach thought, when his servant continued to tell him about Reach, and vaguely explained his mission there. "In the end I succeeded in my mission, but the planet was doomed." The Spartan continued to speak plainly about his exploits, keeping it brief with less than a minute of dialogue. "I just hope it was enough to make a different, but I honestly have no clue if we won the war at all."

Soon after he said that, the school began to come into view. "I would like to know more about your armor and what you can do..." Zach was unsure if this servant was a robot or a man in a suit, but it became clear after this discussion that this was in fact a man. "...but I guess it will have to wait." Zach looked out of the tinted windows, suddenly feeling a little nervous seeing so many other kids his age. The truck came to a stop, which was his cue to unbuckle his seatbelt and get out. "Guess I'll be seeing you." Zach said with a bit of dread, but looked over to see that the Spartan was gone. "Great..." he said as he grabbed his bag and hopped out. Slinging one strap over his shoulder, he quickly scanned around at some of the students walking onto campus. Some tall, some preppy, some pretty, some downright snobby. Dragging his feet in his characteristic heavy boots, Zach from then on kept his gaze focused forward and made his way into the school. "Great, I'll fit right in." He spoke under his breath while noting the types of students he had seen.
 
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Shiori gave Claire her signature false smile, a smile that put even Rider at unease.
"I can assure you, they're doing well. The partnership we are in hasnt been strained at all."
This of course, was pretty much true. The only bit of friction they ever really had was when Shiori first met them, at this exact mansion.....

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Claire took another sip of her tea as she listened to what Shiori had to say about her relationship with the Einzberns, all while being somewhat unaffected by her sinister smile. "I see. At the very least there isn't anything going on between you two. Still, these servants have been taking care of you very generously, so I can see where your relationship with them goes." She said as she laid her now empty cup of tea down on the table. "Are you still in touch with them? As far as I know they have gone silent as of late. Perhaps it may have to do something about...hmm...the very first Recreation Gem War? No, I'm sure you are not aware of that. It was years ago as I was told. Quite a chaotic mess the Father had told me. The Einzberns were surely active during that time, but not in a way that is expected of them. Said something about "many guns blazing" or "many fools got wasted" or whatever "street slang" that was said where the war took place. Anyway, I'm sure you're aware of what situation you're in right now, and I can honestly say that the odds of victory is about fifty-fifty. I would like to also know how well are you going to manage that." She said.

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"I can assure you, I already have my plans set into motion. I'm expecting a package to be delivered by tommorrow at the latest."
She then got up and walked to the back of the room where a large portrait of a girl with red eyes and long white hair was on it.
"Do you know who the person on this portrait is? No, of course not. This person was from another city where it too was involved in a war not unlike the recreation gem war. Quite a tragic fate she ended up dying and having her heart ripped out as she drew her last breaths. The previous owner of this mansion happened to be an exact clone of her...."
Shiori trailed off as she showed a expression she hadn't shown anyone else before. A look of far away sadness. "She was my first and only real friend."

(5 months ago)
Shiori ran through the woods as a pack of wolves chased her. She was badly cut on her left arm, her right arm over the wound, pressing against it to prevent anymore blood from falling out. "Get away from me!"
She yelled, and a wall of ice rised behind her as a wolf crashed into the said wall.
Shiori turned around as the wall shattered, and her attackers were well in her line of sight now. The wolves were geared up in plated armor, as if they were trained animals for wartime purposes. Shiori was out of energy. She couldnt fight these things in her condition, as she stepped back and fell pn her butt, and soon after, a figure stepped out of the woods with a set of three elongated daggers in his right hand. He wore red and had a white mask to conceal his identity.

"This is the end of the line. An abomination like you has no place in this world, demon!" He said, pointing the daggers as his wolves approached Shiori.
Shiori stepped back, frightened as she had no way of escaping.
"In the name of the Lupin Assassins, a sub sector of the Executioners, I purge thee-"
he was cut off as a bird shaped energy blast shot from the side struck him and sent him flying back to the ground.
The wolves turned towards their masters attacker and Shiori had to look as well. It was a girl, probably only a year younger than her, as her unknown savior had several more bird shaped energy blasts appear around her.
"You know, it's not nice to attack a lady when she's hurt?"
The girl asked.

The assassin got up as he recognized the girl. "Irenia von Einzbern! What are you doing here?!"
The girl named Irenia looked to Shiori, before looking at the assassin. "The girl there is now under my protection. If you want her, you have to go through me."
"Very well then! En Garde!"
It was 6 to 1, with the assassin being unable to score a hit and his wolves dying from their injuries, as Irenia had laded a knockout blow on the assassins stomach. Shiori observed that Irenia had strange blue marks on her body when she engaged the assassin in hand to hand combat. After Shiori saw the fight end, she collapsed.

She soon woke in a warm bed, her arm wrapped up and feeling less damaged than before. She got out from out of the covers to find that she was naked. She was pretty ignorant about this fact, as she walked to the bedroom entrance, only for the door to open and Irenia was there, holding a set of clothes as she stared at Shiori.
"You're awake. Please, put these on and meet me in the dining room, we have much to discuss."
Shiori had no idea what was going on, but she soon put the clothes on, a blue sailor fuku and a black skirt, with black thigh highs. After she exited the bedroom, a woman with similar features to Irenia, but older and with short hair greeted her.
"Greetings madam. I am Ichi. I shall lead you to the dining room."

After being brought there, Shiori sat across from Irenia, as the later started to talk while Shiori was eating her meal like a ravenous animal. "You must have been fending for yourself for quite a long time." Irenia started. "I have heard much about you, a girl with mage powers unlike anything seen before. You have quite the chilling body."
Shiori stopped mid slurp of a noodle as she looked at Irenia with a surprised expression. "You touched me?" "How else was I to heal your wounds? I also undressed you because your body was sweating, when you didn't feel hot." "Thanks I guess. But why did you come to save me?"

Irenia smiled and leaned back in her chair. "Ever since the first Holy Grail War, my family always were trying to do what they can to gain an edge over the other families. It was just a while back when the first recreation gem war happened. Rules were quite different too. Although I myself havent been involved..... my family had went into hiding due to their heavy losses in the war." She then raised her pointer finger and pointed to the cieling. "Some asshole in a Giant robot that looked very similar to one in an anime I've seen was the cause for their demise." She then chuckled. "You're oddly cheerful for telling me this." Shiori told Irenia.
"You dont know half of it."

Shiori learned alot from Irenia, and met her servants as well as her family. After a while, Shiori was caught by surprise when Irenia confessed her own feelings for her. Shiori and Irenias relationship became close, but when Shiori met Irenias parents, they were against this idea. Shiori had to prove she was worth dating, and after she did, their relationship improved once again.
It was one stormy night that this happy moment in Shiori's past had ended. It was just after Shiori and Irenia had 'slept' together that Shiori went to go get a drink. She was in a t shirt and shorts during her nightly walk down the stairs, when she heard a noise. She went to investigate. What was odd is that none of the servants were around, as if they were off duty.

She soon found out why as she stepped on something soft. She found Ichi on the ground asleep as if under some kind of spell. She ran to the lightswitch and when it flipped on, she saw the rest of them also under the spell. She then heard the struggle upstairs, glass shattering and banging.
She hurried upstairs back to her lovers room to find Irenia locked in combat with the masked assassin from a while back. Shiori ran in to help fight him off, and summoned an Ice sword.....
(End of flashback)

"She died because of me. When her parents found out, their hostility vanished, and they instead wanted me to fight for them for her sake. I agreed to it, and now this is where I am."​
 

Claire had acknowledged Shiori's answer right before she got up and walked over to a portrait of someone dear to her. Claire looked at the picture as Shiori explained who she is and how she died, leading her current situation. When all is said and done, Claire asked "And...if you win this war, will you wish to bring her back? Or is there something else that you have in your mind- no, in your heart?"

On the other hand, Father Jonathan recognizes the girl in the portrait and as well as the family Einzbern. "Ah yes, Einzberns. If I could remember correctly, one of them was involved in the very first war. Such a brave, yet devious one if I can recall. Do tell me; what can you say about them?" The priest is not alone however. He is with someone of unknown origin who happened to be kind of close with Father Jonathan. "Einzbern...I do recall that name before. A member of it was one of the participants of the war who's Servant was perhaps mediocre in strength alone, but dangerous when playing dirty. I had a bit of a hard time against them if it weren't for your intervention." He said.

"I did what I had to do...Avenger."

Gundam Watcher 27 Gundam Watcher 27
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Shiori Akuma
Topless Topless

There was a moment of silence. How long did it last for? A few seconds? Minutes? Regardless, it ended when Shiori spoke.
"I have to politely ask you to leave."
servant 69 and 2 had entered the room as Shiori had a hand over her right eye.
"They'll escort you to the exit."​
 

Claire didn't know that she had struck a nerve on Shiori as she politely asked her to leave. "...I see. Please forgive me for what I've said. I didn't mean to offend you, but if you really wished for me to leave, then I shall comply. No need for your servants to lead me to the exit. I know where I've came from. Farewell." She said and then she made her way to the door of which she came and left the mansion. Claire knew well that the servants aren't just going to lead her to the exit and had to made a conscious decision to go out by her own. After some time, she made it to the car and enter it.

"So, how did it went?"

"She is...still hurt, Father."

"That's okay. Let her recover by her own. Let us go back, we have more work to do."

"Yes, Father."


DAY 1
(Afternoon)

It is lunchtime for the patrons of Allison's school and on today's menu is some sloppy joes with a carton of milk. Ruler is quite curious on how one is able to get a hold of cow's milk in a box and how it tasted good, yet she struggles to find out how to drink from it. Allison, who was eating beside her, hands her Servant a straw. Ruler slid the straw into the drinking hole and took a sip. The sweet taste of the milk blew Ruler's mind.

"Holy shit!" She exclaimed "How the hell did you people made cow's milk taste so good? For all I know it was bitterly disgusting." Allison felt kind of embarrassed with how Ruler was acting around today's age. She may have no idea what the internet is or how vehicles work, but it appears that she is adapting very quickly. They continue to eat normally, but then Ruler felt something wrong. She could feel energies from miles away from their location.

Servants, and she had better hoped that nothing will escalate of they have encountered one another.

Gundam Watcher 27 Gundam Watcher 27 Thepotatogod Thepotatogod Crow Crow Gaius Danius Griinia Gaius Danius Griinia Knight boi Knight boi ZackStop ZackStop Funnier President Funnier President
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--Zero--
Interaction: Topless Topless Gaius Danius Griinia Gaius Danius Griinia
Status: Standby
OST: Investigation: 2009
Zero spent the majority of his morning surveying the town. Though nothing of interest happened, Zero knew he still needed to investigate that one place. The crime scene where multiple murders happened.

As a Maverick Hunter, it's Zero's duty to find and eliminate threats to both human and reploids--like a detective, Zero must investigate it, even if he's serving as a Servant for a Secret War.

Arriving at the area with several yellow tapes surrounding a certain part of the neighborhood, Zero knew he must be in the right place. Entering through the tape in his disguise, Zero began his investigation...
 
Nick and Jason, Location: School. Those potentially nearby, ZackStop ZackStop

Nick watched in horror as his servant calmly ate another piece of broccoli. How could anyone eat that horrendous plant? Was broccoli even a plant??????

Meanwhile, Nick has just grabbed a slice of pizza. Hey, they had the full variety of American food. He still would have taken some rotis though.

School hasn’t been so bad so far. Lancer somehow had not been questioned for randomly showing up, and was now going by “John Green” Weird, but ok. He had passed of the tattoo on his left hand as one of those kids water tattoos, except bigger. Maybe he needed to invest in gloves.

But hey, school seemed fine for now. Nothing could happen, right?
 
The last few minutes of English were ticking away as Zach thought to himself. He tried not to think too much about this whole war thing or why he was chosen to take part. "It could have father... but who am I to argue?" Zach thought to himself. He tried to get his mind off of this seemingly immoral decision by thinking about his new environment and how he will adjust. As he divided his attention to careful gazes around the class room and subconscious note taking, something he picked up in his early years, 6 was surveying nearby classrooms and hallways. He couldn't quite figure out why, but he was tethered to Zach's location, unable to stray too far from his master. Everything he did he did in spirit form, not only to conserve this 'mana', but also to remain unseen by any odd passerbyers. This coupled with his Presence Concealment practically made him no more than air.

Zach's attention continued to drift further away from the teachers lecture and more towards the students surrounding him in their desks. "starting to feel a bit uneasy..." He said under his breath. "Could just be the new setting..." He began to think to himself, while still miraculously keeping up with his notes on "the Lady of the Lake" and "Excalibur". All things he had already read about years ago. "Maybe I'm just not used to so many people my age, or maybe it's just the girls..." He thought as his eyes drifted towards a blonde he had seen earlier who he found particularly good looking. Though, he quickly diverted his eyes back to his notebook, setting down his pencil to holds his head. "I think I'll just stick to my notes." The teacher of the class, a lanky middle aged man with glasses turned to look at Zach as he had his head down. "Hrmm..." he thought before speaking, trying to remember the new kid's name. "Zacharias, everything alright? You aren't dozing off are you?" Most of the class looked in Zach's direction as attention was drawn to him. Zach picked his head up from his hand to see everyone awkwardly staring at him. His introduction in home room was unceremonious, only consisting of the teacher quickly mentioning the new student. He wasn't put on the spot, not having to stand in front of class, he just sat where he was assigned. However, now he was put on the spot with the whole class staring at him. "No, sir. Not dozing off." He said, trying not to sound too shy.

Just as he said that, the bell rung for lunch and everyone began to pack up. Zach took his time doing so, letting others pass him until it was his time to get out the door. Walking through the halls, Zach suddenly heard a voice that he wasn't yet familiar with. "Sir," He suddenly stopped in his tracks, not realizing he was with him the whole time. "Spartan-" Zach spoke, but was interrupted. "there's another servant here, and their master is sure to be close by." Zach continued walking, not to hold up traffic. "An enemy servant." He said to himself. "Affirmative." B312 confirmed as they made their way into the lunchroom. Zach looked around at the spacious and loud lunchroom with his bag slung over one shoulder. "Are they here?" Zach inquired, only for 6 the respond with uncertainty. "I can't pinpoint their exact location, but they are close." Zach hoped whoever they were, that they didn't notice his mark. It was the only dead giveaway that he is apart of this war.
 
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Rean stood in front of Our Lady of the Maternal Heart Church whilst dusting off his coat. At his feet was the burning corpse of a Church Executor. Likely she'd been called in to investigate and eliminate the source of the Evil Seed. This lady had gotten awfully close to ruining Rean's fun. No matter, no witnesses and no more issues. As for how he'd managed to overcome her. It was true that Executors specialized in dealing with threats like magi. However there was no way for them to expect the blade of Soul Edge. The look on her face when Rean ran her through was just PRICELESS. She'd done her best to try her hand at him. Yet that just wasn't enough. Using The Magician to cremate the corpse was to keep that annoying nun off of his back. Rean would most probably find her again if he desired to wait around. There was no-one in right now. As the wind carried the ashes off to who knows where. Rean used his single available arm to push the doors to the Church open. His currently mutating limb was a hassle to bind and keep hidden. The dark energy it emitted had been what attracted the Executor in the first place. Taking better care to cover it up and utilize Judgement to wrap in chains. Rean then bound it in a sling once more. Standing before a image of Baby Jesus and raising his brow. Rean wondered if the Messiah ever regretted his choice to die for humans...
 

Rean was most likely looking for Claire of all places. The church may look like it's empty, but actually there is someone just sitting in front of the altar. "My child, do you love the Lord?" Father Jonathan asked Ina friendly manner "It doesn't matter how stained your heart is. He loves regardless of what you're going through. Tell me..." He stood up from the bench and turned to Rean to ask "Are you here for a confession? Hmm? Or maybe you're just here for some guidance? Either way, I'm always available to help a weary soul."

Gaius Danius Griinia Gaius Danius Griinia​
 
--Zero--
Interaction: Topless Topless Gaius Danius Griinia Gaius Danius Griinia

Zero knelt at one of the charred bodies, pushing his glasses a bit as he noticed how much they've been lacerated. The way they covered the body made Zero think that this might actually be the work of a Saber. But how could this be? Didn't they encounter the Saber last night?

Unless Zero was right all along and that was a Lancer.

He glanced around and spotted that the destruction wasn't just limited to the bodies. In fact, the more he looked around, the more it looked like a warzone. Fire Trucks that were responding appeared to be broken down with signs of a sword being run through them. Following that trail of destruction, it led him to some form of shack. Zero knew that if there was a Servant here, he'd feel it--and he'd feel him. Thus, Zero discarded the disguise, reverting to his Reploid appearance. Hand on the hilt of his saber, resting on his thigh as he ventured onto the burnt shack.
 
Nick and Jason, Heading respectively to MATH and P.E, Master and Servants nearby: ZackStop ZackStop

As the Lancer duo finished their lunch, Lancer's eyes kept looking around. Something just felt off, for some reason. He had learned to trust his instincts, and they were gnawing at him. Taking a final sip of his milk, he disposed on his tray. His master had already finished his meal, and was reading a book. Suddenly, the bell had rung. According the the schedule he had been given, this was one of the only classes that "John Green" wasn't with his master. Math. Still, he hadn't sensed anything except for that uneasy feeling. What could go wrong?

Finally, Master and Servant separated, with Nick heading to Math, and Jason to P.E. Nothing could go wrong.... except what could.
 
Zach tried not to worry too much about the enemy. Stressing out would only make him tense if things were to get dangerous, so he followed his training and breathed steadily. "They wouldn't attack with everyone around. This war is supposed to be secret, right?" He asked rhetorically. "Your command seals are a dead give away." 6 remarked. Zach reacted to this warning almost immediately, pulling on his sleeve. "Right..." Zach went on to spend most of his lunch sitting alone and to himself. He had too much on his mind for idle conversation.

When the next bell rung, Zach glanced at his schedule to see his next class was math. He had studied the layout of the school days prior, so navigating was easy. Zach got up from his somber table when he suddenly froze. He almost forgot about the potential threat. He placed his hand over his coat where his dagger was consealed before heading to his next class. He seemed to be the last one to enter, since all the seats where taken but his. With his hand in his pocket, he walked through to back of class to keep a low profile. Just as he sat down the bell rung, and Zach cleared his head of the intrusive thoughts to focus on class. Unbeknownst to him though, one of his enemies were in the same room.
 
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