[center][h1]The Dragonfly's Wings[/h1][/center]
[center][h2][color=00aeef]Foreign District, Tour Montparnasse, Streets[/color][/h2][/center]

[color=00aeef][i]...Master, perhaps that move wasn't the...[/i][/color]

He sensed the presence of a servant. It's magical presence was almost palpable. Down the street he saw a crazy naked man with rippling muscles and golden hair, bounding towards the building he was currently posting on. 

[color=00aeef][i]...smartest idea. How is he not tripping over his...[/i][/color]

The crazed knight chucked something at him, breaking his train of thought. A spear? No, streetlamp. Just as quickly as the first a second streetlamp was uprooted and turned into an improvised projectile.

Honda sprung into action, turning and rolling under the first projectile, then he quickly dashed to the left of the second oncoming projectile's path. With the knight still a little ways away but gaining ground he decided that a 'tactical retreat' was the best course of action. Hopefully he could create some space between himself and the crazy naked Super Saiyan looking guy. He had a moment to consume some modern media from his homeland during the day and grew fond of an 'animated play' called [i]The Dragon's Ball[/i]. He leapt down to the street on the opposite side of the building Roland was currently running towards and started sprinting down it. At first he thought it was an Archer, given the projectiles, but given the manner those projectiles were 'fired' and a really, [i]really[/i] bad feeling Honda had in his gut he was certain what kind of servant had eyes for him tonight.

[color=00aeef][i]Why did it have to be a Berserker?[/i][/color]

[@Reflection][@Seirei No Hai]