[center][h2][color=royalblue][u]Archer of Lightning[/u][/color]
Commerce District, Second Morning[/h2]
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Of course he would run into her again, his Luck truly was D ranked. Nevertheless, Tesla was not out for blood or revenge, he simply wasn't that type of man. Were it not for his pride he would probably go over to thank the woman actually, she practically handed her identity over to him last night while also giving him some great ideas for future projects. If she was truly alone and shopping for groceries as he was, then Tesla would've easily ignored her and simply continued on his way. Unfortunately things were never that simple. A crowd of people were following the Oni, carrying her groceries in a drunken stupor as she stole from various shopkeepers. [color=royalblue]"A scientist cannot improve the lives of the people without people."[/color] He grumbled as he walked over to Shuten-Douji, whistling all the while so she was aware of his presence. 

[color=royalblue]"I hope you realize your horns are in full view Berserker. It attracts quite a bit of attention from the common folk."[/color] Tesla called out as he stopped at the stall she was currently robbing, paying for several loafs of bread and putting them in his bag along with the variety of other things he had purchased. How he managed to fit so much into such a small bag only he knew, but he had been shopping for an hour now yet he still only needed the one bag to carry all the food he had bought. 

[color=royalblue]"I wanted to clear up a misunderstanding from last night, I am no scion of the Minamoto as you seemed to believe. I am the god of lightning, Ni-!"[/color] He suddenly paused in the middle of proclaiming his identity, realizing how annoyed Suzaku would be if he announced his name to yet another Servant and Master after last night. [color=royalblue]"Archer. I am Archer of Lightning."[/color] He nodded after finishing his introduction, turning his gaze towards Shuten-Douji once more as he scanned her figure. It was meant to be as attention grabbing as possible, showing off large amounts of skin while also covering up just enough to leave some things to the imagination. That's what Tesla deduced it was supposed to do anyways, he was never particularly distracted by pretty woman in life. Perhaps that could change after winning this war, but that was a thought for another time. After the pause he left for her to introduce herself, he pressed onward.

[color=royalblue]"I noticed you seem to be getting groceries, same as I. I wished to invite you to lunch at our base, this invitation extends to your Master as well of course. Perhaps we can discuss an alliance over pizza?"[/color] He smiled as he said this, a warm expression devoid of malice or ill intentions as he waited for an answer.