[center][color=gray][h2][b]Vlado Nikolic[/b][/h2]
Ritual Successful?[/color]
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It took a few moments to sink in for Vlado, but he was not alone with the Servant he had summoned. No, behind the tall gentleman with the brown hair was a beauty unlike anything Vlado had seen in his lifetime. Pink flowing hair, hiding eyes of azure and gold behind the curtains as she looked around in curiosity. Clothed in flowing bridal wear, her veil covering... electrodes? It was as he observed what appeared to be massive screws sticking out of her head that he began to fully comprehend what he was seeing as the girl scurried away with her oversized mace. His attention turned back to the man scowling at him, the one he had summoned along with the beautiful wraith who was currently looking over the large boxes of metal that Vlado had stored throughout the warehouse. The man scowled at the book used to summon him, vaporizing it with a flash of lightning. [color=0054a6]"Allow me to clarify, then. While I am Servant Caster for the purposes of this war, I also am Frankenstein. Dr. Victor Frankenstein, to be precise. The charming young lady who will be [i]thoroughly inspecting[/i] the abode you have for whether it suits our purpose is my creation, my Firstborn daughter. The... 'monster' that you were told such lies about. And if you are to be so caught off guard by the mere act of [i]summoning your Servant,[/i] [i]Master-[/i] ...well. I think, perhaps, you are in for a [i]very[/i] unfortunate experience with this war."[/color] Caster finished with a vile look on his face as Vlado forced himself onto his feet. Well now. That was quite the earful he had just received. 

Now most mages in this position would probably do something horribly regretful and hasty due to their prideful nature and ever constant need for respect. Something stupid like striking their Servant despite seeing the very dangerous bodyguard who was less then 20 feet away. Or maybe using a Command Seal to try and force their Servant to respect them. Luckily, Vlado was not most mages. Instead he began to laugh. It took a few seconds for him to stop and catch his breath, but he quietly waved in apology as he straightened up and dusted off his clothes. [color=gray]"My apologies Sir Victor. I do not mean to insult you in anyway, I am just very surprised. The story does you no justice, I came here prepared for the worst. Instead I find myself confronted by a rude doctor and his beautiful daughter, it would catch anyone off guard no?"[/color] Vlado let out a warm smile as he forcefully grabbed Caster's hand and shook it vigorously, letting go quickly and turning towards Franziska with a grin. [color=gray]"As for accommodations, I have spared no expense in preparing for the Holy Grail War. As you can see I have gathered many metals, originally for repair purposes in case Frankenst- pardon, your daughter was injured."[/color] After correcting himself he walked towards Franziska with a large smile on his face, grabbing her hands and shaking them as best as he could, despite the large mace that was in her grasp. [color=gray]"But I suppose you can do much more with this Sir Victor. We are also located near the local graveyard, so you will have all you can work with and more. Very good am I right?"[/color] Vlado clapped his hands together as he turned back to Caster with a smile, walking towards the man and wrapping his arm around his shoulders with no regards for personal space or boundaries.

[color=gray]"As for sleeping arrangements, I have procured many houses for us, plenty of space for everyone. I do hope we can all get along despite a bad first impression! This Holy Grail War is ours for the taking, no doubts in my mind! Now come, let us eat dinner early! I feel we have a long night ahead of us."[/color] With that Vlado dragged Victor off towards his house, motioning vigorously for Franziska to follow as they exited the warehouse.