[b]Nono, Castle Tepes[/b]

Nono stood on the roof with arms folded, smiling and scanning the skies as she assisted in Saber's defense. If the Shadow Eternity was going to come here, then they would get a rude awakening, and she was more than ready to give them that. She'd already taken the time to shift to Buster mode, giving her greater range and scanning power, so now it was just a matter of time. 

And soon that time came as the ship appeared from nowhere, drawing her gaze as weapons crackled and fired, interrupting Saber's attempt to use her long range weapon on the vessel in the first place. Which was a pity, but Nono gave that no consideration as she prepared to fight as well. 

[i]Target Detected: Designation Unknown
Status: Undamaged. Currently deploying ground forces
Threat assessment: Medium

Determining possible actions. . . .
Optimal outcome determined. 

Locking on. Firing[/i]
With arms folded, orange hair billowing in the wind and visor over her eyes, Nono locked on to the descending figures, each marked and noted in rapid manner. Her laser batteries extended there, sliding out from her legs and swiveling to aim at the enemy forces. And while she noted the falling katana lady, she was more focused on the task at hand. Weeding out their numbers would be the best way to keep the Eye safe, so she would focus on that.

With a silent command, the lasers opened fire, sending up a barrage to meet the falling figures. It was time to do this. 

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[b]Ilyasviel von Einzbern[/b]

Up on the ramp of the [i]Foecrusher[/i], Ilyasviel watched as the troops went in, dropping down to engage the defenders below. This...wasn't quite what she had meant when she had suggested her plan, but she supposed that she wouldn't complain about it. After all, the chance to fight had arrived, and down below it raged in full as figures danced across her vision. 

Her red clothes fluttered in the wind as she sighed, taking a deep breath before summoning a bow to her hand. She had done the calculations, knew the energy she could spend on this fight without getting any more, to avoid the dead zone where she would begin to not exist, and now she was ready to intervene and play her part. In her other hand the air shimmered before a strange sword appeared, looking more like a drill than an actual blade, the process almost as easy as breathing to boot. 

She brought it up then, taking aim as she gathered mana in the tip of the weapon, and pulling the drawstring back too. Her aim shifted, seeking an open spot of roof that would get her near her target, before she pressed forward. The sword shifted then, burring until it was a fiery arrow, and she let it fly. "Cadal-bolg!" It flew down, the power of the Noble Phantasm sent to strike against whatever magical defenses there were. And with the power it had, it would shear through them easily. 

That done, she sent the bow away and leapt off the ship, descending swiftly and yet gracefully to the roof, to take advantage of her new entrance. Time to do this.