Berserker
Ilya watched as Grandfather Oct looked over the servant that she summoned. Her servant was a true giant. His armor had multiple skulls and horns all over it, and was mostly red and black. His helmet had massive horns on it that were almost as long as one of his arms, which on their own were longer than Ilya's whole body. As for the sword he wielded, it was massive and had a skull in the center of it's cross guard. "Well this proves everything Ilya." Oct looked down at her without emotion. "You're completely useless." His words stung her. Oct meanwhile turned around and started walking away. "You couldn't even summon a servant who you had a powerful catalyst for. Honestly you're as much of a disappointment as your father."
Ilya bowed her head and a few tears started to condense on the edges of her eyes. Until she heard the sound of metal cutting through flesh. She looked up and saw Berserker's sword sticking through her grandfather's back and out his chest. Breaker pulled the sword out and took a massive swing at his head and severed it entirely. Ilya and the other hamunkolesses watched as Berserker held his head in the air and shouted, "BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD, SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE!" The other Einzbern homunculi readied varies weapons to try and fight the servant she had summoned. However her Berserker also prepared himself for the fight. Ilya watched as Berserker cleaved through every last one of them. For some reason the sight of their blood made her smile a bit.
Lancer
Kirei Kotomine dropped the arm of Lancer's former master by her unconscious body after he successfully transferred the command seals to himself. Soon after he did, a green mist appeared close to where he was standing. Once it dissipated it exposed a skeleton like being holding a large bladed staff with various parts emitting a bright green light. From its entry Kirei assumed it was a servant, he inspected the servant a little closer to try and learn some more about it. The servant's body seemed to be made from some form of dark colored metal that he couldn't identify. As for it's staff, it appeared to be made for fighting rather than a magician's staff.
"I assume that you're the servant Lancer."
"I am." The mechanical creature said, "Now that my master has lost her command seals our pact is severed and she can no longer supply me with the mana I require to sustain myself here."
"And I happen to now possess her command seals." Kirei said smugly. "What an odd coincidence." Kirei said in a voice that rang with cockiness.
"Indeed, would you wish to form a pact then?" The machine asked.
"Yes, I assume you wish so as much?"
"Of course."
Kirei prepared himself to form a pact with this war's Lancer when they were interrupted. "L-Lancer." They both heard a weak voice come from the women lying on the floor.
"Master I will form this pact on the condition I am able to keep the human psyker. My collection is surely lacking in that field." The machine said studying the young women.
"Of course, I care not for this woman."
Kirei watched as the machine knelled down and touched his former master's hair. "Don't worry, soon you will have no need to worry about anything."
Caster
Caster awoke in a puddle of rainwater at the foot steps of Ryudo temple. Caster remembered collapsing from exhaustion from his lack of Mana. His destination was so close and this war had just begun, and for him to die like this. Alone, betrayed, abandoned. He could not end this way, he still needed to complete his duty to his people. "What are you doing?" He looked over and saw another mon-keigh. But this one seemed different he got a calm feeling of off him...
"Come here, I have something that I must ask you." Caster motioned for the Mon-keigh to approach and he complied. "I have something to share with you that you may never believe."
The Mon-keigh who had named himself Kuzuki brought him to a room within Ryudo temple where Caster explained everything about the Grail War and who he truly was. He was expecting him to either laugh in his face or throw him out, but instead he just sat there staring at him. "Do you want to form this pact."
Caster looked at him oddly, "You believe that story, Mon-keigh?"
"Is there any reason that you would lie to me? If you need a master to serve as your anchor I am more than willing to assist you, however I will be unable to supply you with any amount of Mana."
"I'm sure I would be able to find a way to tap into Mana supplies somewhere. As long as I stay out of fighting and anything arduous for now, I should be able to last until I can find a way."
The Mon-Keigh rolled up his sleeve, "Than if nothing else is need to discuss, let us begin."
Rider
The summoning circle closed and the servant that Sakura summoned standing before her and her grandfather and brother. The servant was massively tall, at least two meters (6' 7'' feet), and very well built with dark black hair. His hair was braided back and his mustache grew in very thick. The armor that he was wearing seemed to be a medium build but it still struck her that it had a feeling of massive amounts of protection. In the few gaps of the armor she could see multiple scars most of them were old, very old. Most importantly the sword that he kept on his belt was almost as long as his massive torso and oddly enough had a highly noticeable curve to the blade.
"So, Sakura you summoned a Rider class servant. Not the greatest pick, one of the three Knight classes would have been much better." Her grandfather took a step closer to the servant to better inspect him.
"All that shows is how useless she really is." Her older brother began laying into her, again. "I guess it's a good thing that I'm taking over the servant for this dunce of a girl. Seriously she's…" Suddenly he was interrupted by Rider's back hand and flew across the room occasionally hitting the ground which left large cracks on the ground and the wall. Shinji rubbed his head and looked at the servant with a fury that Sakura had nightmares about. "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!"
Rider looked at him scornfully and she saw Shinji siver a bit from the look. "You shouldn't ever treat your own sister like that."
Shinji clenched his teeth, "What business is it of yours to interfere in how I treat my sister anyway?"
"Be glad I went easy on you. I've easily removed men's head with the power of my own fist."
Shinji scoffed, "Well just wait until I'm your master, then I'll show you."
"Oh." Rider said, "You think yourself worthy to be my master?" The the giant looked down at the her who was standing close to him but was silent up until this point. "Have I already done something wrong that I've yet know about?"
"N-no i-it's not that. It's just…."
"She's just useless that's what it is." Shinji interrupted her. Only for Rider to raise his hand in a way that looked like he'd slap him again. Shinji hid from the fury of the servant as Rider lowered his hand again.
Rider then turned back to her, "What is it mistress."
"It's just that I don't want to fight." She said softly.
"Hmmm." He started to rub his chin. "I understand my young mistress, however if you will it I shall fight myself and if you will you need not to be involved. However I have a sacred duty that needs to be performed and you young mistress seem to be the perfect master for me."
She couldn't explain it but for some reason Rider made her feel…..safe. The first she had felt in many years, ever since her uncle died at the end of the last war. "I-I'll help you in your quest and be your master." She wasn't sure why she just said that.
"I will serve you loyally and fiercely on whatever battlefield you wish me to fight on." RIder said and bowed
She stared at the command seals, "What! Y-you're suppose to be my servant!" She looked over to her brother who had become even more furious.
"Calm Shinji, Rider has made his choice and we shall respect that. After all we do need his help in this war." Grandfather managed to stop her brother but she knew that Shinji wasn't over with this. She hoped that Rider would be able to protect her from anything this war could throw at them, including Shinji.
Archer
Rin Tousaka was standing in her father's magical workshop holding his old spell tome. The time was right for her to begin the summoning. "Hear my call. Place thy flesh under my command, and I'll place my fate in thine sword. With the authority of the Holy Grail and your desire to comply answer my call. I possess the virtue of all creation; along with the power to release evil into that creation, and I offer before you my pledge. Now cloak before the three great word spirits hailing from the seven heavens," Rin dropped a small drop of blood from her hand that then landed in the center of the summoning circle, "Come forth to me!" The circle sent out a massive pulse of energy from the circle.
Rin smiled with confidence, 'I must have drawn the most powerful card. I know it.'
Suddenly she heard a massive crash and explosion come from the upper level of her home. She rushed to her living room where she believed where she thought was the source of the sound. She approached the door to the living room and tried open the door although it didn't open like it normally did. She threw herself at the door in an attempt to open it. When the door eventually gave way and flew open she entered and looked in. The entire room was a chaotic mess the couches and chairs were flipped over, blankets and pillows were scattered all about, and most of all standing in the middle of the room was a strange figure.
The figure was wearing some sort of armor that she had never seen before. It was light and smooth. It wasn't really all that bulky instead it seemed more...elegant. It was primarily colored red with a secondary white color. He didn't have any weapons at least from what she saw. As for his helmet, it was red like the rest of his armor and had a bright red light where the eyes should be and a smaller white light underneath it.
The being locked eyes with her and walked closer to her. "I assume from the stigmata on your hand that you're the master who summoned me? You weren't there when I arrived."
"Yes I am. I assume that you're the servant I summoned?"
"Isn't my armor sufficient enough to give you that impression?"
"I meant that your my servant and no one else's? I think that Master - Servant pacts should be laid out right away."
"I agree, I would like to know the rules of our pact."
"So are you my servant and just mine and mine alone."
"Yes I am, as long as we form our pact, I will serve no one else. On that I swear to you, is there any other things that you'd like to discuss?"
"Yes, before we form our pact is there anything that you'd want to discuss any rules for pact."
"There is. In the coming battle I would like to have almost complete autonomy, I want to make my own decisions when it comes to where and when I fight if I can help it, and I also want to have complete control over when I use my Noble Phantasm."
"So you don't acknowledge me as your master?"
The still helmeted servant cocked his head at her, "Of course I recognize you mistress." She looked at him oddly, "I'm merely saying that your and my experience are on completely different levels. I promise to listen to your input and understand if you wish to actively participate in the war. However I believe that having my own level of independence could give us an important edge in the war."
Rin calmed down as she began to understand what her servant was saying. "Fine I will give you a certain level of autonomy." She brushed off her skirt, "Alright then is our pact sealed?"
"Of course my master and I promise that on the honor of the Archer class I will prevail in this great war."
"Good then I….AN ARCHER!"
Archer winced and stood up straight again, "I assume that you were expecting another class of servant?"
"I was hoping to summon a Saber, but I can manage to fight this war with an Archer."
Archer looked at her although she couldn't see what sort of face he was making due to the helmet. "I am not surprised really. My people are renowned for their ranged abilities."
Rin perked up wanting to learn of her servant's identity. "Who are your people? I've never seen armor like that before."
Archer looked at her oddly again. "Master surely you jest, one as knowledgeable as yourself must know that have heard of us before."
Rin gave him a very confused look as he reached up towards his helmet. He detached it and she heard air being released from the armor and began lifting his helmet up. She expected to see a standard human face, a light skin shade, and probably dark hair. What the she saw was nothing what she expected. Archer definitely was not human. First off his skin was a light shade of blue and secondly he didn't have a noise, at least were we have one, third he didn't have ears, well not at least like humans did.
She studied in amazement at the servant and the fact that she summoned was an alien. That had to be a first in the entire Grail Wars. She was still staring at the servant when he started to speak, "Master you look as if you've never heard of the Tau."
Saber
Shirou Emiya was having literally the weirdest week of his life. Earlier that week this albino girl walked past him and said, "The Blood God is going to enjoy your head." That was a weird experience needless to say. Then the next day Rin Tousaka called in sick, which was like a first in forever. Lastly at the school he was starting to get this weird feeling from all over the school that he couldn't explain. Not only that but with all the gas leaks and the brutal murder close to the school, things were really weird. Although on the side of normal, Shinji asked him to do his work for him. Shirou really started to hate him but because of the way he functioned he couldn't help but agree to help the idiot. Which is how he found himself cleaning the Dojo.
He had just wrapped everything up when he started to hear what sounded like fighting in the background. He rushed out to try and see what was going on but when he arrived at the sports field he saw two….things fighting each other. The first was a heavily armored warrior in what appeared to be a giant red combat suit or a robot and a large sword. The other appeared to be a Death Robot or a Terminator with a glowing staff. The robot pointed it's staff at the robot thing a beam of light green light shot out towards the robot who dodged it. He watched as they continued to fight. 'I need to get out of here. If I don't they'll kill me.' He thought as he tried to run off quietly but his shoes made a loud echoing sound as he ran off.
He ran for a really long distance and hoped that he managed to lose anything that had tried to follow him. He stopped to try and recatch his breath. Suddenly he felt something enter his chest and when he looked down he saw a spear had entered his body. When he looked back up he saw that the Terminator like thing standing there holding the other end of the spear. The Terminator pulled the spear out of his body and soon he began to collapse.
Once he hit the floor he heard a mechanic voice, "Actually, my collection is lacking in Second Millennium humans. Would you like to join me?" He felt cold steel hands grip him.
Which is when he heard the sound of something shoot past him. "Lancer put him down or I will kill you." He heard a deep voice say. Suddenly though he fell back on the ground and looked up and the Terminator had disappeared.
"Archer where is he!" He recognized that voice, but from where?
"I am sorry, but I could not save the boy."
"Archer, I want you go and follow Lancer, see if you can see who his master is!"
"That would be the best tactical decision." Shirou started to completely lose his consciousness and blacked out.
He reawoke what seemed like several hours later and found a strange heart shaped necklace next to him. He struggled to remember why he was still here. He suddenly remembered as he felt the stab wound from the robot thing. 'That thing almost killed me.' He felt the wound more. 'No...He did kill me.' He picked up the pendant, 'Is this what saved me?" Shirou stood up, and slipped the pendant into his pocket, and began his long walk home.
Eventually he arrived at his home and threw the pendant on his table and sat down at the end of the table. 'What were those things? Whatever they were they were extremely powerful.' He laid on the ground for a while longer waiting for...Something. Suddenly, he felt a disturbance in the barrier around his home and saw a flash of green light shot towards him. He rolled away from his spot right before an explosion of green energy surged from where he was just sitting. He looked up just to see a swing from a black staff. He ducked and avoided the deadly blow from the staff and saw the Terminator-like thing that he saw standing before him.
"Interesting," The machine said, "I never would have expected to see you alive. So when my master said that you were still alive, I was surprised to say the least. You seem to be a psyker of immense power, although we Necrons are unable to truly tell the difference between you from the others."
"A Necron?" Shirou said confused.
"It doesn't really matter, at least not in a minute it won't anyway." Shirou watched as the staff began building up the power.
'I need to do something, my life was saved twice now. I will not allow it to end like this.' He quickly grabbed one of the posters Fuji-nee brought over the other day and reinforced it as quickly as he could. He hit the spear and pointed it down towards the ground which caused a massive explosion that sent him flying through the wall of his own house. He landed outside in the courtyard and bounced across the ground a couple of times. He barely had enough time to stand up when the Necron thing attacked him again. Shirou blocked the staff and at least was able to hold his own and parry multiple strikes for a bit. Until he got kicked in the chest and was sent flying back into the old shed that he was using as his workshop.
As soon as he regathered himself and looked up and saw the Necron thing standing above him and was looking down. "Quite impressive, young psyker. I want to add you to my collection all the more now."
Shirou looked him in the two green dots that were his eyes. "Screw this. My life was spared and I refuse to be killed that easy. I have to live and fulfill my obligations, and I can't do that if I'm dead. I'm not going to be killed here for no reason. At least not by something like you! No Matter WHAT IT COSTS ME!"
Almost as soon as he finishes there was a pulse of energy from the other side of the room. "The seventh servant is here!" He heard the thing yell.
Suddenly a tall blonde man in green armor appeared and threw himself at the machine. Shirou watched as the being swung a massive sword that cleaves through several of the crates that he had stored here. As the blade approached the thing that called itself Lancer, Shirou watched as it quickly jumped out of the way and back into the yard.
With the Necron gone Shirou was able to get a much better look at his saviour. He was a very tall man, at least eight foot. The color of his hair almost seemed like gold and his armor was massive. So much so that it looked almost like it would have been either difficult or even impossible to move in, but judging from the way he was able to swing that sword he could more than easily move around. The color pattern on his armor was dark green and on the massive pauldrons was a symbol, a sword with wings coming out of it. The man's presence gave him a feeling of awe that he had never felt before.
The man looked down at him and lowered his sword to his side. "Young Sorcerer, are you the one who summoned me?"
Author's Notes
Hey guy's this is an idea that I got about a month ago. That's why it's taking so long to the next chapter of Assassin's Creed Akame. - Which will be up soon within about a week or so in cause you're wondering. - So I'm really wanting to know what you guys are think about this fic, so please, please, please leave a review! It's really starting to piss me off that I'm not really getting as much reviews. Every review helps me write my fics better, and I don't no that much about you but I want to make my fics better. So if you've taking the time to read this please give me feed back. So yeah. But on other points thanks for reading and I hope that enjoyed this fic and I will see you next time. If you enjoyed this and would like to see more than please like, review, favorite, and/or follow. PEACE OUT AND REMAIN COOL!
But first! I've already had half of my reviews asking so I'm going to say something. Yes! I have read Kageseo's Property Damage and I used the way he showed all of the summonings for the servants. Pretty much what that was, I was sitting at my desk and Shirou's and Rin's summoning didn't reach my prefered 3000 words length. So I checked Fate and Warhammer crossovers and read Property Damage and showed the summonings for the servants that will matter down the road. So yes this was somewhat influenced by Property Damage but it is going to be different. I didn't really say anything before becuase it's been dead for years.
Not only that but I also had a friend going over this so grammer and spelling will be checked by someone else other than myself. SO STAY COOL, PEACE OUT, READ ON, REVIEW, AND SEE YOU NEXT TIME.