[h2]Estelle Varianbec[/h2]

"Mmm mm, of course!" Estelle exulted. Yes, of course. She could only have summoned the strongest of Servants, even without the use of a catalyst, and having been given a catalyst for such a powerful and famous hero... Well, the outcome of this grail war was a foregone conclusion, wasn't it? Of course it was. That being said, that didn't mean it was time to completely forget any sort of tactical approach. The entire point of her plan was to ambush the next person who set foot outside of the Church. Of course they'd be able to register with the overseer first, but that was where the matter ended.

It didn't matter who it was. Lancer was going to crush them like an insect. These were all legendary figures of the past, but Lancer stood among them. It would take a high-grade Servant to pose any sort of challenge to him!

"We'll just need to wait out of sight," the dark-skinned little girl began, "Maybe on top of a building? As long as we can take them by surprise, that's what matters!"

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[h2]Ciel, the Church Overseer[/h2]

[url=http://i.imgur.com/ClnrSk7.png]The Overseer sent by the Church was, perhaps, of a higher caliber in combat prowess then usual[/url]. This may have had something to do with the fates of the previous Overseers, though indeed the Fifth War's Overseer had perished in a manner that had not made such a thing matter. Regardless of that fact, they had selected someone very deliberately who could hold her own.

The blue-haired girl sat quietly, mulling over her lack of food and the current situation. She had just been contacted by one of the Masters who had yet to summon a Servant, and said Master had proceeded out back behind the Church to do exactly that. She could expect others to register soon enough, though the Master of Rider had already verified her summons quite a while ago. For now, she was simply awaiting the others in silence.

Sure enough, one of them arrived. Ciel rose from her feet and approached. A blonde-haired young woman had arrived, declaring her intent to participate. She was accompanied by a small, delicate girl, whom the blue-haired girl could assume was her Servant.

The Burial Agency Executor nodded, though she noted that the introduction was in a somewhat less... formal manner then she expected.

"Very well," she responded, simply, "Verify your name and the class of your Servant."

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