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Serperion said
Claudia. Berserker and Death stood beside Victoria and Assassin and Famine. They were all trapped in this room of walls, the walls eeriely familiar. Timber falls was making short work of it, as Victoria started to carve a hole, or rather hack one away. "So what now?" Claudia asked Victoria."Woah, that was close. But shit man, she has Gram." William said as he started to run alongside Damien. "And if what we fear is true, that woman in Black can possibly activate Gram, which would be bad. So Miles what now?" William asked as they continued to run, getting closer to Juan and the other first years. Williams 2 remaining command seals started to glow. "Juan?" Nicola said slightly dazed. "Thank you, this is dangerous! Berserker!" NBerserker jumped up in all his mass and roared out."Saber!?" Vincent called, until a hand placed upon his shoulder. "Master!""Alysis, Robert???" Vincent called out looking around to see his classmates, he let out a sigh of relief upon finding them with his eyes. Before turning his eyes to scan for War, Conquest, Warcher and CRider.
idkman said
"Caster, do it, but don't overdo it.""...As you wish, Damien."Caster knelt down and ran his hands along the floor. The ground stirred for the slightest instant, before a series of walls raised up between the two groups. The walls flickered and warped, as if they did not belong to this world, and the world recognized that. A labyrinthine structure now encompassed Victoria's group and servants, but ahead of Damien and William there was only a straight shot."Will, let's go!" Damien ran his hand across the walls and a shape similar to his command seals appeared, as he ran further into the structure, the sound of his footsteps, breathing, heart beating... All went silent.A brilliant light flashed for an instant, disorientating the attackers. Robert seized the opportunity to jetstream his group backwards, out of range of the copies and their servants. "Who the fuck was that?""Hola, me llamo es Juan." The Isis representative stood beside the group now, an abnormally tall asian man beside him, sword in hand, "and this is Saber."