[sub][h2][color=ffffff]EMILIA WAROV[/color][/h2][/sub]
The magical energy wafting through the air near the church was so dense and of such an oppressive nature that Emilia could feel it crawling under her skin, causing every hair in her body to stand like the fur of a wary animal. Even so, the smallish looking girl felt compelled to push her plan ahead. After all, what kind of magus would she be if she didn't see her own scheme through the end?

[i]"That said, a battle between Servants is really something else. Modern magi will never be able to catch up to such power. Servants are... really the ultimate dolls. Do you not think so, Caster?"[/i] Emilia said telepathically. Even her mental voice sound exhilarated, yet none of these dark emotions showed themselves on Emilia's face. To any onlookers, she was just a girl happily walking with her family's dog while they took a trip to visit their local church and bring a homecooked meal to their current man, or woman, of the cloth.

[i]"Disposing of a person that happened to wander into the wrong place at the wrong time is easy, but a whole family in an otherwise peaceful neighborhood is a whole other story. Let us just hope our enemies are smart enough to figure that. Just in case, be ready to provide some distraction if need be, Caster. We certainly can't back down from a fight if they choose to chase us down,"[/i] Emilia said to Caster just as they reached the last turn that would get them right in front of the church.

As soon as they were in position, the recently converted into a familiar, dog 'accidentally' escaped from Emilia's hands, running ahead in chase of whatever was causing the commotion the family heard from a little down the road. Naturally, she ran after it only to stumble before a massive man wearing an ancient Oriental armor, whose most impressive features were an almost supernatural beard and a polearm that looked to be impossibly heavy. On the other side of the street was a girl whose savage looks and cheap dressing habits, coupled with a brutal power, made Emilia think if such a thing as a Heroic Spirit of Street Urchins existed.

The whole family came to a halt with the mother screaming from the bottom of her lungs, the young boy freezing up before losing the strength of his knees and, finally, the poor daughter completely catatonic, hugging her dog as if her life depended on it. Their lives pretty much at the mercy of the titans clashing in the street.

If this plan didn't give Emilia the chance she needed, she was ready to burn even a Command Spell, if need be. The only thing she wasn't going to admit is losing in a game of wits to other magi without even getting the chance to try.

[sub][h2][color=ffffff]ARCHER[/color][/h2][/sub]
[i]"Hmph! I was expecting something else to happen. Could it be that the men of this era forgot a thing so basic such as how to properly please their idols?"[/i] Euryale said, before stuffing her face with her burger.  Whether the purple-haired loli was doing that to disguise a pout or because she was that interested in cheap fast food was anyone's guess.

[i]"I suppose we will have to try something else to expose our enemies. Do you have any ideas of your own, Master? Like this, I'm not as good with pranks as 'I' would be, but if you want to, I can certainly think of something,"[/i] She added before continuing her meal.
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