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[h2][color=chartreuse][b]Shades At Night for the Light Show[/b][/color][/h2]

[h3]Homurahara Academy, Outside The Banquet of Test Dummies[/h3][/center]

[color=chartreuse]"Maybe slinging me over your shoulder wasn't such a bad thing after all, Lancer. Just please don't do it in the morning, I don't want people to see me getting kidnapped by a Hun in midday, it also gives away our position."[/color] Being set down on a random building overlooking the fortunately empty-school [u][i][b](hopefully not having red-haired stragglers wishing to be Heroes of Justice)[/b][/i][/u] which was... she supposes... now fixed up with fireworks popping in the distance. Which could only mean one thing.

A Master and Servant or a collective of them, which meant free kills for her Servant which also meant no one who wasn't involved in the War would get hurt. While that seems plausible enough, she's not one to underestimate and would instead save her Command Spells to see what the Servants involved were capable of. While Altera was looking over the school, blade in hand. The girl took out a canister, depositing an iridescent goop of liquid which suddenly reacts at her touch, Magic Circuits activating with a flute sound imagined and running in her head.

Speaking in German, the slime fully formed into a raven, emulating its noise and cries asw ell as giving its wings a few flaps. It was operational and it was enough to check if there were bodies after what Altera was gonna do.

She suddenly felt her whole spirit being pulled away from her, it wasn't a slow rip but man it suddenly took some life out of her. She had just finished her incantation, materializing her Noble Phantasm that spelled "Destruction". Despite the pretty lights that it holds, it was deadly... this [b]was[/b] Attila The Hun and she was known for her destructive power.

But what if there was a Servant who was known for protection?

It didn't matter now. The spears finally struck the school in its entirety, sending the watery raven using two fingers, controlling them like a puppet to see if she killed anyone...

...and her hunch was right, Altera wasn't able to kill anyone. It wasn't much of a surprise, she probably cost the Fuyuki government millions of yen but the main problem was there. Although with her raven flying overhead, perched on a tree branch, she could see that a [b]"Musician"[/b] [@ReallyDumb] was playing something which dulled her javelins, a [b]"Bearded King"[/b] [@Reflection] with soldiers way taller than any walking Human on this Earth, forming a shield wall in the same manner. Leonidas? Hardly. None of the shields were Spartan, perhaps someone that respected him? Some [b]"Scummy-Looking King"[/b] [@Phonic] with cannons lined up to take out a fourth or half of the rainfall of javelins with loud booms of gunfire, Cordula swore they look more like tank cannons. And a [b]"White-Haired Hunk"[/b] [@Aoko Aozaki] standing to protect what seems to be his Master with his body? And someone who held his sword with a frown on his face, someone she at least knew as a [b]Saber[/b] [@Breo] as he held his sword with a glint of retaliation. While all of them seemed heroic enough... the one laughing on the sidelines, the [b]"White-Wigged Buff Guy"[/b] [@Over Illusion] just reveled in what just happened. She didn't want the raven to get close enough to be detected it was enough to know that these are the Servants that her Servant pissed off just because they ruined their tea party.

It's a War, right? All is Fair.

With a soft whistle, the raven flew back on its own with her guidance and as it traveled noticed someone else running in the direction of the both of them. [b]A boy with cat ears.[/b] [@Gracefully] They sent someone that quickly? Or was this a third party?

Cordula eyes widened, she was about to tell Altera to leave but the girl picked her up in a bridal carry, already making a break for it. The raven following behind at a safe distance, hopefully undetected. At least she has an eye in the sk-

[color=chartreuse]"Oh hell no..."[/color]

Oh. Hell yes. A dragon made of soldier bodies manifested and flew up in the air at an amazing speed, also in pursuit of Cordula's Lancer, it was impressive for a big pile of decayed meat and as it gave chase crushed the raven that she made, pooling into water droplets down below a drain.

[color=chartreuse]"Lancer... I think we have to go.."[/color] She would look to the Velber-incarnate, eyes stiffened and concentration focused. The bright glint of red in her hand flashed, an audible sigh with her clenched fist. She kept hoping that it works, this was the first war and she's probably the first person to use a Command Spell, she only hoped she didn't have to use the rest.

[color=red][b][u][center][h1]"Lancer. By Order of Command Spell, I order you to get us to safety immediately."[/h1][/center][/u][/b][/color] 

The tattoo burns in her hand, erasing the mark and leaving a red fade. Something beckoned Altera to leave, a spell almost akin to an Authority, something that forces a Servant to do what is against their ability usually but it was a desperate call and the two of them had the same idea. Thankfully her Disengage skill had helped this much, she only hoped that this Command Spell really did take them to a safe place, any place without any threats near them.

[@Wine and Dine] [@Floodtalon]