[center][u][h2][color=royalblue]Archer of Lightning[/color][/h2][/u]
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Tesla watched the battle between Yamato and Achilles with interest, only because he was morbidly curious as to how the Greek hero would kill her. She dashed into Achilles guard to try and tackle him and Tesla sighed, it was over. And so Tesla began his preparations for the most daring shot any Archer in a Holy Grail War could ever make. He was about to try and hit a man in the middle of teleportation. Every possible route was calculated, every possible speed accounted for, Marksmanship activated, Quick Draw activated, Single Mindedness activated, any skill that could push Tesla's accuracy and speed just a little further, yet still this was going to be within the realm of the impossible. But Tesla was the man who brought Energy to the World, who gave the power of the Gods to Mankind, he was a Voyager of the Stars. Nothing was impossible for the Modern Prometheus.

But it wouldn't be enough, Tesla wouldn't be able to throw hard enough to reach Achilles in time. So he activated his latest invention. Energy hummed to life under his clothes, a faint outline of what appeared to be a metal suit glowing beneath his ornate suit. Tesla's clothes dematerialized, revealing what could only be described as a tuxedo made of metal and lightning. A glowing power core pulsed over his heart, he could feel the suit strengthening everything in him. His bones were sturdier, his legs could move faster, his arms could swing harder, every ligament, tendon, bone, everything in his body instantly becoming greater, every one of his physical parameters had been raised by a full rank at least. But still he continued, drawing upon the Leyline underneath him with his Galvanism as quickly as possible, flooding his body with as much as Mana as possible before he made his attack. All of this preparation took two seconds at most, Achilles was in the process of breaking Yamato's spine as Tesla finally came upon the perfect shot. It would have to be there, right before he reached his Master, every possible path converged there and only there. He would snipe Achilles in his heel, striking at the legendary hero's only weakpoint.

Lightning formed in his hand instantly, compressing itself further and further as Tesla tried to reduce it's drag, making it faster and faster. Every bit of speed would be needed if he were to outpace Achilles even with a headstart. Further, further, the bolt of lightning was the size of a 2 foot long needle. Another thing that should not be reached out for Yamato, now was the time. 

Tesla swung as hard as he could, the bolt leaving his fingers with a sonic boom as it instantly reached mach speeds. 

It was halfway there, Achilles was now nagging the thing as he looked towards his Master. 

Seven eights of the way there, Achilles's foot touched the ground as he began his sprint. 

Ninety nine one hundredths of the way there, Achilles was already halfway to his Master. 

Tesla wasn't sure if he believed in God, but he prayed to every known deity that this shot land, Zeus especially. 

Nine hundred and ninety nine thousand and nine hundred and ninety nine millionths  of the way there, Achilles was but ten yards yards from from his Master, a mortar shot exactly two feet above her head. 

Against all odds.

Despite being the fastest target to ever exist.

Despite the fact that he had effectively teleported directly to his Master.

The Archer of Zeus [b]hit his shot.[/b]

Achilles fell to the ground instantly, forced to watch his Master be blown into chunks of flesh and blood right in front of him. Tesla held back the urge to fall to his knees, letting out a gasp of air he hadn't realized he had been holding. He had just struck down the fastest man to ever live.