[h2]Arturia Pendragon, Saber - Babylonia[/h2]

The shimmering, cloaked shape of Saber's blade lowered as the skeletal commander came to pieces, his torso cleaved apart and allowing bone to scatter across the ground. He had been no foe of any real challenge, a magical construct meant to attack and kill the soldiers, but unprepared for a Servant. As she expected, the army routed very shortly afterwards. Even the Servant Lancelot was dueling pulled out into a full retreat. Around the shimmering, armored figure was a wide expanse of scattered bones and weaponry, a field of destroyed skeletal soldiers. The amount of skeletal constructs that the King of Knights had destroyed was incredible, and yet the army was far more vast. Still, an appreciable number of its forces had been annihilated, and the commander destroyed. This was an undeniable victory for the forces defending Babylonia.

Saber did not allow her frame to release any tension, however. She was still prepared for anything that could possibly follow such a vicious bout of combat. For the moment, though, she did believe combat was concluded. It was simply a matter of being certain, as it wasn't impossible for a sudden counterattack to occur.

Standing in a field of bones, the blonde-haired knight remained ready until she was completely certain there would be no further assault on the city.

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[h2]Kobayakawa Yumi[/h2]

Yumi was not one to be dissuaded by the lack of death at the conclusion of her Saber's duel.

"It doesn't matter if Lancelot didn't kill him, he forced him to retreat!" the small magus declared, folding her arms firmly, "That meant that he won, fair and square. There's no way that it can be called your Servant's victory when Lancelot forced the enemy to retreat! That's jut how it is!"