[h2]Saber - Benienma[/h2]

Her suspicions were confirmed. Even as the arm grotesquely regrew, Benienma knew just what kind of opponent she was facing. Not simply a soul steeped in evil, debauchery, and sin. Not simply someone who forsook their humanity and wore the face of another. This was no simple monster.

This was one who could become a beast.

If her determination to bring judgement to such an abominable sinner had not already been solidified, it would have been now. To allow a beast to be birthed into this world would condemn countless human beings to an awful fate. Those horns alone, she could sense the sheer amount of mana that had suddenly been collected...

... Whatever had just happened...!

Even as the arms erupted in a circle around them, Benienma's sword was already flashing from its sheath once more! In a flash of steel, eight of the arms that had sprouted around them were suddenly severed, tumbling through the air and spurting blood across the soil.

"Masta!" the diminutive enma began, looking back over her shoulder, "Try to contact reinforcements dechi! For now, take this!"

The tiny redheaded girl flung one arm back towards her Master, and from her sleeve came a much smaller box that landed just in front of the brunette. With this, the others would be able to recover and the contents would help them better defend against the Beast candidate Kiara's assault until further reinforcements could arrive!

For now, her attention had to be on the evil doppelganger.

"I'll cut your false salvation apart dechi!"

The first of the oncoming hands was caught by her blade between the middle and ring fingers! The dragged her katana through its flesh, severing it down the middle to the very base before pulling it free in an instant! Without pause, Benienma twisted her body, and severed another of the oversized limbs, apart, the spray of blood erupting into the air in a shower of crimson! Slamming one foot down, she burst forward, slicing another arm off at its base... and another! And another! And another! Each flash of her katana cut another arm down, spraying the evil Kiara's blood across the park grounds!

There was a burst of air like a sonic boom as Benienma threw herself forward, the backdraft from her explosion of motion ripping across the park as she spun her entire body, one particularly large arm reaching for her cut once, twice, three times, four times...! When she landed, it had been severed dozens of times with each spin, cut apart into circular chunks!

She had to reach the evil Kiara! She had to cut her down!

She had to stop her from becoming a beast!

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[h2]Saber - Arturia Pendragon[/h2]

The barrier was tremendous. There was no doubt in the blonde Saber's mind that it was the work of the perpetrator, but it wasn't akin to the magecraft she was more familiar with. No, it had more in common with... certain Eastern arts? She was less familiar with them, but it did seem to be the case. Regardless, the aim of the shimmering purple wall was quite clear: The rejection of spiritual entities. The rejection of the entire concept of Servants.

However...

Her Master's capabilities made her well suited for disrupting such defenses!

"Thank you, Master," said the King of Knights quickly, pausing for a moment after passing through the gap in the bounded field to make sure that the taller girl was keeping pace. Now she could focus on what was ahead:

Finding the one responsible for this atrocity and stopping them. The killings and attempted murders at the arena, the enormous summoning of twisted shades of Servants and phantasmal beasts...

The one responsible for these crimes would have to answer for them.

But there was something Arturia couldn't ignore.

"The air here feels unnatural," commented the Saber-class Servant, "As if something is-"

Before she could complete that thought, [i]something[/i] emerged from thin air before them, pulling itself through a gaping hole in space itself. It looked like a pale silhouette of a horned woman... and it slowly raised its hands...

"Master!"

Her instincts blaring to her that something terrible was about to happen, Arturia scooped her Master into her arms without a moment's pause. In an instant, the land behind Lancelot, her Master, and herself was compressed into a cube!

What kind of power was this...?!

Not waiting for it to complete its gesture once more, Master in her arms, Arturia was off and sprinting.

"Sir Lancelot!" called the King of Knights, "Do all you can to keep it distracted until I can join the fight!"

She had to find somewhere safe to put her Master, until then she couldn't attempt to mount an attack. Not when it was capable of such devastating destruction with a simple gesture!

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