[h2][center]Kumozaki Keisuke[/center][/h2] [i]"The Witch... So that's her, huh?"[/i] Keisuke responded, glancing at the Servant as he continued to stare at the woman from outside of her direct field of view. The conflict between the two seemed to be at a standstill, with the blindfolded Servant managing to weave her way through Medea's barrage of bullets but never truly being able to come close. Of course, stepping in would overturn that careful balance, but at the same time, the conflict had to be stopped one way or another. While the Enforcer was mulling over the options in his head, the arrival of Nero on the scene caused him to snap back to attention, doubly so when she went up to the two of them to... Ask them to stop fighting. The insanity of the entire thing, coupled with the arrival of a few more Servants and their Masters, caused Medea to pause her barrage for but a moment to look at the whole situation. That, ironically enough, was exactly the tipping point to throw the delicate balance of the fight out the door. Taking advantage of the minor opening, the blindfolded Servant quickly closed the distance, the twin knives in her hands aimed straight for Medea's throat. Noticing her folly, Medea quickly swung her staff in an attempt to parry. With one hand, she barely managed to ward off the blow; her other hand, however, was hidden from view, seemingly digging for something beneath her cloak. That was when Atalanta's arrow struck. Having been loosed right as the blindfolded Servant flew forward, the projectile found its mark straight in the attacker's side, giving Medea enough leeway to pull what she was digging for from within her cloak. "Rule Breaker!" In the minute opening that Atalanta had given, Medea took the chance to plunge her oddly-shaped dagger straight into the other Servant's chest, but quickly pulling it out and glancing at the congregation that had come... Likely for her, in all honesty. And if the arrow loosed was any indication, she might be next. Letting the body of the other Servant fall to the ground, Medea quickly loosed a giant magic formation centered around her before causing a large white sphere of light to surround her, which then proceeded to shrink and fly off over the horizon... Somewhere to the west. With that chain of events, Keisuke walked out from behind his hiding spot and sighed, looking at the Servant that was left behind in the chaos. The city was still in flames, yes, but... "...I'm going to go off to chase Medea with Atalanta! Let's split the team in half; one group, stay here with this Servant and see if you can't gather any information from her; the rest, follow me. We have no time to waste!" he ordered, quickly dashing through the burning city and jumping around or over any debris lying around that could be a hindrance. The skeletons seemed to still be attempting to stop him, though that was less of a relevant issue right now than anything else. Their movements were more sluggish than before, which simply meant that they were easier targets to take down. [i]"Atalanta, let's move. Do you have any clue where that Servant might have fled to?"[/i] [@KoL] [hr] [h2][center]Ozymandias[/center][/h2] With the threat of the neverending skeletons finally drawing to a close, Ozymandias took a deep breath and stared down at the citizens of the city now in flames. Half of them seemed to be staring at the Servants who had broken through the skeletons and into the city, while the other half seemed to be staring at him and his Master. Acceptable, but the time for spectacle there could wait. With the problem in front of them now handled, the pharaoh calmly walked down the hilltop he was standing on and, glancing at a few of the civilians in his way, beckoned that they move. The mob seemed to part before him, and the Servant continued into the city, only to see that one of their group had already left in pursuit of... Well, one of the culprits, or so he assumed, all the while shouting at some people to stay behind and for others to follow. The other Servant, left wounded here... Could be an issue, but what was more hazardous was the city in flames around them. "You!" he shouted, turning around and pointing the the civilians who were staring from a distance, his voice managing to reach them even from their current distance. "Water! We shall extinguish the flames of this city—or would you rather live on the hillside while your homes turn to ash?" Almost as if struck by a sudden jolt of electricity, the civilians immediately began to run off to the nearest source of water to try and calm the raging flames. Ozymandias, of course, could not conjure water, but he could direct and keep panic levels low. There were other kings and emperors here; delegation of tasks to at least begin repairs while they questioned the leftover Servant would not be an issue. With that in mind, Ozymandias stepped forward, closer to the rest of the group, and simply shook his head. "Rash... But no matter; they have the communications device, do they not? I shall help calm the chaos here; anyone who wishes to pursue should go, before they travel too far. If they fail in their chase, they will return anyhow, will they not?" he asked, glancing once more at the fallen Servant before turning towards the flames to his direct right. Maybe a sphinx to ferry water to and fro might be a good idea... [@Riegal][@VitaVitaAR][@Rin][@Raineh Daze][@Grey Star]