[center][h2][color=royalblue][u]Advent of Lightning[/u][/color] Fuyuki Church, Morning[/h2] [@EnterTheHero][/center] [i]Summoning initiated Catalyst absent. Compatibility assessment. Records scanned. Error. No matches found. Expanding parameters... Match found. Class container selected. Shaping Saint Graph to container... [/i] The light that blinded Suzaku faded to reveal a tall man, over six feet tall if Suzaku was to do a quick estimation, clothed from head to toe in blue including his hair. A persistent glow emanated from his eyes as they darted all over the room, carefully observing the conditions of his summoning grounds. [color=royalblue]"How curious..."[/color] He muttered as lightning arced off of his body and onto the floor persistently, flexing his left fist which was covered by a strange metallic gauntlet that hummed with energy. [color=royalblue]"To be summoned here of all places. What an anomaly."[/color] His lips formed a smile as his eyebrow quirked up in surprise. Finally he took note of his Master, a stern looking fellow with something to prove. That's good, he was much the same in life. [color=royalblue]"I am servant Archer, a man who has grasped the power of the gods in his hands. If it pleases you, you may call me Nikola Tesla. Now then, there is much work to be done if we are to grasp the Holy Grail."[/color] And with that, Nikola Tesla took his first step into the Second Holy Grail War, the Holy Grail War of 1888. The same year he crystallized his legend. [hr] [center][h2][color=royalblue]Archer of Lightning[/color] Fuyuki Church, 1st Night[/h2][/center] Tesla stared out at the sky with a smile, taking in a deep breath as he turned the iron rod in his hands over and over. An arc of electricity shot from his shoulder, immediately being drawn to the rod in his hands. A rainbow appeared in the sky, Tesla's smile fading as he stared at the lights with a neutral expression. The rod was tossed to the side, crumbling into dust as he headed back into the church to alert his Master of the new development. He headed to the mausoleum quickly, calling out to Suzaku with an urgent tone. [color=royalblue]"Master! Are you ready to head out for the night?"[/color] He turned the corner to find his Master handling any preparation for the night, stopping as he stared at Suzaku. [color=royalblue]"The signal has been sent out, the Holy Grail War begins now. Are you ready to claim the Holy Grail?"[/color] [hr] [center][color=gray][h2][b]Vlado Nikolic[/b][/h2] [h2]1st Night[/h2][/color] [@EnterTheHero][/center] Francizka would not need to send Vlado over, for he was already entering the room with a loud yawn. He bumped into Francizka as she left to go get him, knocking him over while she remained firmly rooted in place. Vlado yelped in surprise as he hit the floor, landing on his butt with a thud and a small groan of pain. [color=gray]"Ah, my apologies Franziska. I am not used to such cramped spaces, there is usually much more room to move around in my family home."[/color] The european got up quickly with a sheepish smile, rubbing his back end as he mumbled about his tail bone. [color=gray]"Now then, what's this I hear about starting? Has the war already begun?"[/color] As he asked this he moved around Francizka, letting her go patrol as he stared at Caster's current project. [color=gray]"My my, not afraid to get your hands dirty I see. Not like Magus nowadays, so afraid to get a little dirt under their fingernails. They only care about theory, it's so boring."[/color] As he looked up he noticed corpses all around, blinking in surprise. [color=gray]"You're quite the busy bee aren't you Sir Victor? Makes me feel lazy in comparison."[/color] In truth, he probably was. He had spent the day reading a book on Curse Theory, one he was writing no less. He wanted to look over it one more time before he sent it to the Clock Tower for publishing, nothing less than perfect would be accepted when it came to Curses after all. [color=gray]"I do hope you have a plan for these corpses and you're not just collecting them as decorations."[/color] Vlado teased lightly as he sat down in a nearby chair overlooking Caster's work.