vancexentan

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Going to send Leon, and Saber to the bridge after this will probably end up running into Enemy Archer there and share a drink together lamenting their shitty days so far. Archer may be a prick sometimes but he's a nice dude at the end of the day. Granted Archer would probably spike their drinks if he didn't know what they'd been through.

Fate/stay Night - War of the Fourteen Magi - High Casual

@1Charak2Alright Charak are you going to be able to post soon?

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Besides turbo who needs to post?

Fate/stay Night - War of the Fourteen Magi - High Casual

On the other hand part of me wants to play Child-Gil as an archer just because he's adorable. On the other hand it's still Gilgamesh.

@vancexentan

"Master Tohsaka can I kill this dog...please? He's annoying..."

"Only if you promise to clean up after the gates of babylon afterward."

"Awww man...I hate cleaning up after the gates of babylon..."

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About sums up this whole situation in a nut shell.

On the other hand part of me wants to play Child-Gil as an archer just because he's adorable. On the other hand it's still Gilgamesh.

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Fate/stay Night - War of the Fourteen Magi - High Casual

@Turboshitter@GREY

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"It's really amazing how much stupid words come out of the gaping holes in the faces of mages. Bah go on master blow up the building if you like if it shuts up the talking hamster then I'm fine with that." Berserker stated as he finished washing the blood off his hands and went waltzing back over to his master. He cracked his neck as he yawned boredly and looked Roland in the eyes. "Not that I'm one to talk but your master is as fickle as he is annoying. If you don't mind I'm taking mine and leaving now." Berserker growled as he waltzed over to his lord who looked back at him. "What are you going on about?" the man said to his servant as Beowulf suddenly smashed his fist into his master's body not delivering a fatal blow, or one that would give him a few broken bones. The end result was the same. The force of the blow was strong enough to reverse the blood towards the heart temporarily and a clicking noise was sounded. The man next to Albert shouted a number of obscenities before he used his gun and shot a hole in the window at the end of the hallway and booked it. Beowulf on the other hand quickly grabbed his master's rather limp body and the building shuttered moments after. Beowulf clutched one of his blades in his hand if Roland even for a moment went after Berserker he was ready to block and in that moment both she and them would be lost in the incoming explosive blast. "Run women let's see if you're good at that." Beowulf said as he rammed himself towards the nearest window as the building started to collapse on itself.

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Leon had managed to get clear of the building and looked back up seeing that the civilians in it had apparently been evacuated before hand. No one had been in it, nor stopped him on the way down. He couldn't see what was happening up there anymore and he was glad for it. Leon smiled at Saber as he walked out he noticed no gunshot had gone off. "Looks like he was telling the truth." Leon said to Saber as he patted him on the back however a sudden quaking noise appeared as Saber grabbed Leon quickly before he had a moment to even register what was happening and sped off he may not have had mana burst but he certainly wasn't no frail fool. He couldn't afford to take the moment he needed to call upon Arondlight to assist him in increasing his speed. Most servants were quick enough to outrace some motor vehicles and Saber was no ordinary servant."Don't speak just let me focus!" Saber said as Leon gaped back at the carnage as the building began fall down into itself dust was already starting to accumulate and burst down in all directions as windows shattered and cracked. Leon wondered if Albert would survive this. "Stubborn asshole...well...you did try Saber..." Leon said as he shielded his eyes as Saber carried him away in his arms like a child.

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@Grey@turboshitter
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"A sniveling magus who only thinks of victory. A paladin with her ill placed righteousness towards others. God does not ask for wanton murder of those who follow his light. Only on those who would purposely seek to make the world a darker place should murder be always acceptable. The crusades were an embarrassment enough. How many died there to secure a small section of land? How many more are worth it? How many still go and kill each other now? What I represent is a justice. Justice for those who couldn't get past your master's kin, and magus's ill natures. The folly of the followers of the dead apostles led to murder, rape, and carnage upon innocents that should never have taken place. All through history what have you magus done if not make things worse? And you Paladin how much blood do you need to spill before you're satisfied? What reason do I have to trust a woman who forces peace with a sword? At least I'm up front with what I intend to do. I will not sign that contract. I will not give up this bomb. I will end us all if it means that I take some of you down with me. At least I can prevent at least two wishes that could be made of ill use on the grail. All you are is a walking shade of hypocrisy, none better than me, full of nothing but magical aura fed to you by your master. Beowulf is a tool. But he is a useful tool and one that I am glad to have. I've already given him the benefit of the doubt. He challenged you to combat on his own. And he failed as obvious as I have made my appearance here. I will not make the same mistake. So this is your last chance. Walk away, or cast your spell." the man growled as placed a gun to his own head. "I will not repeat myself again." he stated further as Saber sighed.

"What I have in experience with humanity is both the best, and the worst. Betrayal...hate...suffering. War, confliction, and sorrow. But I have also known brotherhood, hope, justice, glory, pride, and happiness. In life I gave an oath: I will develop my life for the greater good. I will place character above riches, and concern for others above personal wealth, I will never boast, but cherish humility instead, I will speak the truth at all times, and forever keep my word, I will defend those who cannot defend themselves, I will honor and respect women, and refute sexism in all its guises, I will uphold justice by being fair to all, I will be faithful in love and loyal in friendship, I will abhor scandals and gossip-neither partake nor delight in them, I will be generous to the poor and to those who need help, I will forgive when asked, that my own mistakes will be forgiven, I will live my life with courtesy and honor from this day forward. I may have in life sullied those words. But I will no longer hesitate. I will place my life, and Leon's in fate's hands. I will honor my pledge to my liege lord in death as I did once in life. Besides if need be my life is Leon's. If the sniper fires on me with that gun I can move faster than a bullet. And I will sacrifice my life for his. Keep on moving on with your path Sir Knight. I pray that you find it's conclusion as satisfying a result as you hope it to be." Saber said as turned his back on Roland, and the rest of the group.

"Saber...are you positive about this? I trust you with all my being. I won't force you to do something you don't want to do. Our all-" Leon began to speak as Saber walked over and grabbed Leon's shoulder. "My master. You are innocent of the darker ways of man in ways that I am not. I know what it looks like to see a nation fall. To watch helplessly as your world crumbles. To seek redemption, and to find darkness staring back at your face and laughing. The path Berserker travels is one far different than my own yet familiar in some ways. However I know from experience....that sometimes the best way to find victory is to simply refuse to accept the darkness in one's heart. To cherish one's own faith. And to understand that sometimes there is no way out other than to walk into darkness." Saber said to his master with a trusting smile as he let go of his master. Leon took one look back at the others and he felt conflicted.

He would surely make an enemy of Albert if he did this....maybe berserker too. He didn't trust the men in the masks. He didn't want to see more death than he had to. All of this...all of this was wearing down his will. But Saber...Saber's confidence, and loyalty to him made him feel stronger than he should be. Leon sighed and shook his head. "I trust you with my life Saber. I'm sorry Albert I really am. If you feel angry, or betrayed by this act than so be it. If this man is false than I will leave this building without my servant, and possibly my life. Berserker...I don't know what you've experienced. And I don't feel that I do. But I know you won't let go of it no matter what I, Beowulf, or anyone else here may have to say. I'm leaving with Saber." Leon said as Saber nodded at Leon. The two turned their backs to the group and went to find the stairway. Saber had left the broken piece of wood he had used to defend Albert right at his feet. If wasn't much but Saber hoped it would at least show Albert he meant no ill will by doing what he had just done. "Thank you my lord. I am grateful for your trust." Saber said to him simply as Leon smiled at Saber. "A lord needs to put trust, and faith in his vassals right? Well I'm giving you exactly that. No more than you would give me." Leon replied to his servant.

Bewoulf laughed even harder. "I can't see what's going on up there but it sounds like a bunch of worthless gossip, and small talk. Just do something, or don't. You waste my time, your time, and more importantly the time you can spend doing something productive in this war. If what Saber just said was actually truth then you're stuck with the....what do you call them now of days? Balls? Bah when I was a kid you used to throw rocks at each other not cheap 'plastic' things filled with air. It built character for when you needed to go hunting...so look I'm going to sit down tell me when you're all done talking like small children arguing over who stole daddy's sword." Berserker said flatly as he moved over the broken class and walked over to the sink to turn on the water in order to wash the blood of Jonathan's body off his hands.

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Alright thanks for saying so Charak.

Alright guys. This weekend is going to be a busy weekend. What with having to get stuff done in terms of revision and what not for certain assignments. So if by some miracle I can get a post up this weekend I shall. Though it will be somewhat unlikely.

@1Charak2

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@Turboshitter@Grey
"I specialize in combat oriented dueling not binding ritual contracts. I'm not very familiar with the ways they are made in and out. In order to make the one I had I used a manual written by a friend of mine. If it really matters all that much find me some god damn paper and I'll write out the most rudimentary version of the damn thing that I can." Leon said with frustration as he smacked the wall with his hand. "More over didn't this jackoff just say that he wouldn't sign it? The Geis Scroll on one's self requires a willingness to sign. I can't forge his name on the damn thing." Leon pointed out as Saber groaned as he placed his hand on his head. "There are few times when I missed my comrades' constant arguments on how things should be done. At least when they complained they knew what they were complaining about. If I may be so bold as to ask perhaps we should simply take the chance on this man's word? Or failing that hasn't he already accepted your previous terms? Beowulf, Berserker he may be, but he has his pride. Do you think a man like that would allow treachery to go.... Saber said as he turned to look at Albert.

"...Shield was still thriving when his time came
and he crossed over into the Lord's keeping.
His warrior band did what he bade them
when he laid down the law among the Danes:
they shouldered him out to the sea's flood,
the chief they revered who had long ruled them.
A ring-whorled prow rode in the harbour,
ice-clad, outbound, a craft for a prince.
They stretched their beloved lord in his boat,
laid out by the mast, amidships,
the great ring-giver. Far-fetched treasures
were piled upon him, and precious gear." Saber said as if quoting a book as he nodded his head.

"Would a man as beloved by his people as that, allow us to go into a trap so willingly after his master gave us their word?" Saber asked of Albert with a simple tone.