[center][h1][color=ed1c24]Yukimura Sanada[/color][/h1][/center]
[center][h3](Eastern Field)[/h3][/center]
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Knowing that an attack may be coming, Lancer moved at the speeds only a Servant can to get out of the firing line, circle from the side. And jump if she had to. But the best thing would be to move away from her Fort. While she'd like to stay and defend the masters, from the way the enemy spoke earlier it sounded like they'd be safer if no servants were near them. There was only so much they could do in the face of such a powerful attack. Unless they had an attack of an equal level to offset it. She knew that at most she had her other Noble Phantasm, but she had no proof it would be strong enough.

What she really needed was for another servant to come forth with such an attack. Thus as she moved to stay out of the direction his hands would release those attacks, she called out.

[color=ed1c24]"If anyone has an attack strong enough to offset what we have seen, use it now if you think it shall work!"[/color] It was less a request and more of an order. She was in no position to order others but it was the best idea that had formed within her head. The spear in her hands felt warm, but perhaps that was the tension catching up to her. If someone elses move wouldn't work she knew she'd have to use her other Noble Phantasm right off. It was risky to use it without powering it up, but that would require a near fatal injury. Thus she instead kept moving, to not get hit by those attacks, going on her full defensive at the moment.