[center][h2][color=royalblue][u]Archer of Lightning[/u][/color]
Fuyuki Docks, Night[/h2]
[@EnterTheHero][@Froppy][@Art of Fun][/center]

At first it had been the odd sights and sounds Suzaku had gotten from his bird familiar that drew them to the docks, Tesla fully charged up and walking towards the odd boy with the sack with Suzaku following closely behind. Once they were close enough though, the sound of muffled screaming cats had been more than enough warning that something wasn't quite right. Especially since before every scream there was the sound of something heavy hitting the ground at high speeds. Tesla motioned for Suzaku to stay back, confident the dogs would be more than enough to protect his Master while he investigated the strange occurrences. It looks as though Tesla's caution was justified as he ran straight into what appeared to be a Bounded Field, possibly a Noble Phantasm? Either a Caster class Bounded Field or a Noble Phantasm, it was too strong to be a regular Magus's. He shook his head as he turned back to get to his master again. [color=royalblue]"There is a Bounded Field around the area that gives me pause. Come, we shall find another foe."[/color] It was as he said this that his eye wandered over to a path of fallen trees, cut cleanly in half by... something. There was also a curious blood spatter all over along the path. 

[color=royalblue]"Stay behind me Master. The crack of thunder means lightning is sure to follow."[/color] What he was trying to say was that a battle was to begin soon, in his own unique way of course. And so Tesla began to walk down the path of fallen trees, stopping once the saw the enemy Master and his Servant. Of course Tesla saw them long before they saw him thanks to his Archer class, so Tesla simply decided to wait in place for them as he created a throne of lightning for himself, sitting in place as he waited for the drunken duo to arrive.
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[center][color=gray][h2][b]Vlado Nikolic[/b][/h2]
[h2]1st Night[/h2][/color]
[@EnterTheHero][/center]

Vlado passively observed Caster as he explained his Noble Phantasm, the spark of life that so many Magus sought to claim, yet only one family has seemed to grasp. How would Caster feel if he knew that the peak of his work, his greatest achievement, was mass produced by the Einzberns. Probably not well. It wasn't relevant information regardless, so there's no need to bring it up. Not yet anyways. Caster's face contorted into a twisted smile as lightning burst forth from the lantern, entering the empty cadaver and... filling it. [color=0054a6]"Yes! YES!! It's ALIVE!! [b]IT'S ALIVE!![/b]"[/color] Vlado did his best to hold back from laughing, perhaps the book got more right than Caster would like to admit.

Vlado let out a small chuckle despite his efforts, nodding to himself as he looked at all the corpses in the room. [color=gray]"If you're going to yell that every time than this is going to be a long night Sir Victor."[/color]