[h2][center][b][color=f26522]Nagayoshi[/color][/b][/center][/h2]
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[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hA9XFzxTTOQ]Let's go.[/url]

[color=f26522]"Okay, yeah. I like the sounda this."[/color] Lancer wasn't sure about Caster, who was apparently worried her magic crap might get offended or something, but Archer seemed tough, and his Master was definitely a smart chick. She had given him solid orders, anyway.

His job was to run and be in front of everybody else, which made a lotta sense. The other two could fight at range, so he wasn't worried about getting isolated by going too far from them. Not that he'd need backup against some dumbasses hanging out in a city! Lancer cracked a skeleton's skull for good measure as he zipped off, shouting [color=f26522]"Time to ride, girl!"[/color] For whatever reason.

He was going at a speed that would probably tempt the other Servants to call out 'slow down, you'll burn through all your mana', but Rosa would find this actually wasn't the case. Mori's horse was in his legs, which gave him long-distance running capabilities at an efficiency level pretty unusual for a Servant. He never missed an opportunity to run up a wall, because it looked [i]cool as shit,[/i] but also because he could get a better look over the area once he reached the top, before leaping to the next building and running down its wall, all without losing speed.

[color=f26522][i]Hell yeah. I'm awesome.[/i][/color]

It may have been the animal infused into him that caused him to feel so alive while doing this. Lancer let out a free-spirited laugh, and then promptly outran it. He dinged his spear on mailboxes and streetlights as he ran northward with the river on his right, looking around eagerly for whatever trouble had been worth summoning a whole bunch of ancient dead fighters and nerds. [color=f26522]"Alright! Where're the crappy skele-guys at?!"[/color]