"Stop, stop, stop! I heard about wild fans throwing their underwear on stage, but this is going a bit too far," Elizabeth said as she lept her place atop her microphone stand—erm... her spear— high into the air, clearing the way for Saber to clash against the enemy Lancer. She soared in the air, thanks to her draconic wings while observing the battle.

The collision between Saber and Berserker Lancer lasted only a moment from a human point of view but a Servant such as Elizabeth was able to make up finer details of what was going on there. The two women fought fiercely; while Saber was no doubt the superior combatant between the two of them, Berserker Lancer's single-minded focus on offense more than made of for the difference in potential.

Even though Saber would likely find a way to turn the tide of battle if given enough time, Elizabeth had to earn her keep as well.

"Since you are so excited, you won't mind an encore, will you~♥?" Elizabeth said before cupping her hands in front of her lips and drawing a long breath. "Ahhhh~♪♪♪" she unleashed her breath attack from above, targeting an area as small as she could, hopes that the pressure wave would force Berserker Lancer to slow down, opening the room for Saber and Archer to do their job.