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[h1][center][color=00aeef][b]Eat your Burger, Honda[/b][/color][/center][/h1]

[h2][center] Canal District, Arondissement 10, McDonald's[/center][/h2]

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Lancer was pushed back from Berserker. He found the Berserker's strength and speed overwhelming, having just had two of his strikes dodged and his third grabbed. He surely would have lost his spear if Berserker's attention didn't shift. He saw that the Servant of Madness was winding up to throw her blade at her Master.

[color=00aeef]"Master, look out!"[/color]

Time seemed to slow down for him. He knew that Berserker would be left vulnerable to an attack, but doing so meant his Master would likely get hit, ending the War for both of them prematurely. The Lancer sprung into action, spinning his spear quickly like a buzzsaw and diving for the sword, looking to block it or even just divert its course. As he sailed through the air he spoke the true name of his Noble Phantasm. 

[color=00aeef][b][i][h2]"Tonbokiri!"[/h2][/i][/b][/color]


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Meanwhile...

[h1][center][color=ed1c24][b]Another Nosey Yank[/b][/color][/center][/h1]

[h2][center][color=ed1c24]Somewhere in the Foreign District...[/color][/center][/h2]

[color=ed1c24]"Very well, friend Lancer. Upon the wings of freedom, find us an obstacle that lies between us and our ideal world." [/color]

The eagle let out a mighty screech and flew above the city, scouting out activity.

[color=ed1c24]"Something seems to be going down in the Latin district. We shall head there and observe from a distance, gather some intel."[/color]

[@KoL] [@DostHou] [@floodtalon] [@King Cosmos]