[h2]Tsugihara Runa[/h2] For a moment, Runa's heart leaped into her chest at the appearance of the clown-like Servant... but then the tension in her body eased when the blonde Saber cut him nearly in half, and the Lancer quickened his departure with her spear. For a brief moment afterwards, the room was almost entirely still. Or perhaps it was merely her perception of things that slowed to a crawl for an instant in the aftermath of the sudden and far to close brush with destruction. Regardless of what the explanation was, Runa placed a hand to her chest and took a deep breath. Now, they could focus on what came next. Figuring out just what was going on and who was participating. On taking a quick look at the pictures on the phone, the girl frowned for a moment. One of them was clearly Japanese, and had a pair of branching antlers much like a dragon. It was a bit of a longshot, but her own Servant was deeply associated with Japanese myths. Runa herself had a few guesses, but if Benienma recognized her... "Saber, do you recognize the horned girl?" she asked. [@Raineh Daze][@PKMNB0Y] [hr] [h2]Saber - Artoria Pendragon[/h2] "I am fine, Master," Artoria insisted, brushing aside her Master's concern. Indeed, it did not seem that she had suffered any serious injury... but it seemed a piece of debris had indeed cut into her right shoulder, at some point. It was not important. "Master, are you unharmed?" she asked, glancing at the fading remains of the deceased Caster for a moment before returning her attention to her Master, as well as the departing figure of the rough-tempered Lancer. "If so, we should depart as swiftly as possible in order to pursue the others involved in this farce." This foolishness, endangering the innocent people of Fusang... what were they thinking?! [@KoL][@PKMNB0Y] [hr] [h2]Mihama Nanako[/h2] Nanako yelped as her Servant shoved her roughly behind a nearby counter, but it was hardly difficult to see why she'd done so. They'd just been greeted by a whole squad of heavily armed guards! Peering out from behind the counter, she could see them, brandishing guns and other weaponry. Spears, swords, bows and arrows... were those mystic codes? If so, that was the only thing Meltryllis had to worry about. Or any of these Servants had to worry about, for suddenly Meltryllis had been joined by two more Servants, who had into the hall and began helping to break through the guards! It was a tall girl in a wedding dress-like outfit with a huge mace, and a vicious girl using her bare hands. It was... gruesome. Nanako still wasn't so used to violence, seeing the guards torn apart, holes blown through torsos, struck with enough force to collapse their chest cavities... but she reminded herself once more that they were trying to hurt her. Their entire goal was to kill anyone who entered. The remaining guards were already retreating through the door they'd initially emerged from. "Muuuu, and you're the best they had?" complained the disembodied voice. "Fiiiiiine, I guess I'll have to help out~!" [@PKMNB0Y][@Rune_Alchemist][@Pyromania99][@Rezod92][@PKMNB0Y]