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The fighter had gone on ever since the explosive blast as it always had golden blade flaring in the reflection of flames, and moon light leaving behind a trail of sparks as the enemy servant had blocked his own attempts at a counter attack. He was tiring but he wouldn't give up, not would he be able to he could fight well past his limit of exhaustion thanks to his condition as a heroic spirit. What kind of man would he be if he let this hunk of meat beat him? Not a very good one he could bet you that much. The enemy servant on the other end had apparently decided not to follow up on the pesky ant that was shooting at him and follow up on his attacks until he had broken the legendary servant. An apt block here, an adjustment of the feet here, and some quickly slashes and parries were thrown his way every once in awhile but the waltz of war never stopped. It would never stop if these two would continue on fighting like this.
"You know for a big wall of meat you're not half bad at fighting me big guy! You remind me of a special kind of asshole who fought me way back. So how about we stop-" the male servant tried to work his skill once more on the enemy. This needed to stop now people were coming they wouldn't ignore a fire! However as the male servant was forced to dodge by rolling back his mind was assailed by an unknown entity as he barely heard the beast in front of him rail at him that he should just shut his mouth.
He listened to the strange being in his head telling him things. His first reaction was that this was bad. Obviously enemy magician...but was it a servant? A master? He couldn't tell his mind raced with thoughts on what he should do he needed to have some control if this person derailed him now he'd lose!
"I'd appreciate it if, whoever you are, didn't prod around my brain while I'm fighting! A hero like me can work miracles but if you're able to do this then you must be an some sort of magi." the servant growled mentally as he then noticed the presence nearby as he was giving orders to him.
"Oh I get it you're caster aren't you? Why should I trust you? Magicians like you, especially in your class, didn't get to where they were by being good allies, and stalwart friends. If you're on my side you're going to need to give me a bit more proof than some combat advice. I can fight him well enough on my own. What I need is some sort of more physical advantage. This guy won't go down easy to strategy. We tried that already in case you couldn't see that fire over there."" the male servant said calmly as he stepped back as the enemy servant stopped moving and gave him a chance to breath as he glared up at the robed man.
"This is a battle between true warriors! Be gone spell-caster your foul trickery will not be welcomed here!" the beast of a man growled as he aimed his black sword in his left hand in the sky as suddenly the male servant charged in and tried to pierce his heart but the enemy with contempt blocked the blade with the right blade and threw the male one back after a brief clash of wills.
"Hold yourself! I will finish you off in a moment. You should've not have underestimated my abilities to sense you! Now be gone less I show you your insignificance in the grand scheme of two bloodied veterans of true war fight TO THE DESTINED CONCLUSION!" the enemy servant growled however the female servant unleashed a volley of three shots at him forcing even the enemy servant to turn his attention to her letting the male servant seize up the initiative only for him to be forced back by a sudden ball of flames from out of nowhere sending him back. This was followed up by gun fire from out of nowhere the shots directions unknown as suddenly the female servant's perch was blown up from underneath her by what appeared to be a explosive of some sort perhaps a grenade. The female servant was forced to drop into the water nearby and the male servant pushed on his back leg. The enemy servant looked none to pleased for the help but he didn't argue with whoever had given him the help as he charged towards the male servant who just barely recovered from dodging the surprise burst of bullets. He received a slash to his face as he and nearly had his shoulder cut open but he apparently had managed to raise his sword in time but it didn't appear that he had moved his arms all to much.
"Damn it! I won't die here! I refuse to die here!" growled the male servant as he considered his options it may end up better for him to flee if his friend didn't recover soon enough. His body was covered in soot, his cape blew in the wind, and his face was covered in dirt now it appeared that despite all this and all the issues going against him the male servant wouldn't be put down easy as he pushed back and forced the enemy servant back with a furious counter attack with well placed sword swings.
"Well done! Your warrior spirit is truly marvelous! A true son of war!"
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