[color=aba000]"Halt, comrade."[/color], Rasputin said, sweeping out an arm to stop Lancer, [color=aba000]"To raise arms upon holy ground is a mortal sin, not to mention it is the day of the Sabbath. For both our sakes, I must ask you to stow your weapon, lest we be struck down by the Almighty."[/color]

His gaze swept downwards, eyes flickering over the Japanese and her Servant. He locked eyes with Kurokiri before continuing.

[color=aba000]"I should ask you and your creature to do the same, child. To call down the wrath of the Lord upon yourself is no trifling thing. Now, as for your challenge, should we not make a wager upon such things? Ah, but what to wager..."[/color], Rasputin scratched his beard and began limping his way down the hill as he thought, coming to a stop about four meters from where the opposing Master stood. He leaned down to study the cowering woman's face.

[color=aba000]"...Yes, I am proposing this: Should we be winning, the two of you shall not be hindering Rasputin and his comrade for the duration of the war. Should [i]you[/i] be winning, you shall be winning yourself an ally, and the great Rasputin will be doing what he can to help you be victorious. This is fair, yes? Ah, but I must still be insisting that you are allowing me to choose the time and place of this challenge, of course. Are we having an agreement?"[/color]

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