'bob' normal speech

'bob' equals thoughts

there isn't many FSN fanfics is there? A real pity.

one day, for some reason, i decided to make one.

unfortunately, i don't know TOO much about FSN, some of the basics, but not all of it, so if I make mistakes tell me and i will either make up a reason, or edit it.

The reason I made this story was because My mind was thinking 'What if this person or that person from this story or that show'. thatswhen i got the idea of this, if its popular, maybe can make more of these with different characters. If not, perhaps a better writer can assist me.

also, I am a very flexible writer, if you have ideas for what will happen, who the masters/servants should be, or simply any good idea for the story whatsoever, you can tell me and i will gladly take it into account.

so, without further adue, let the Fanfic Commence!


Fate Stay Night

Dimension Fighters

There is a city called Kaibesarun, it is quite am ordinary city really, no-one knows where the name came from, but that is what the city is called, it has a decent amount of large buildings, as well as a decent sized suburban area, the city is quite neat aside from some alleys between some large buildings…

And, of course, where a fight was going on, at the top of one of those large buildings between two people.

'You know, I think we are the first servants summoned.' Said the first one, the first one was a man in a dark suit, with the shirt collar upturned. In his hands were two small pistols, which seemed to come from his pockets that had seemingly an unlimited amount, strangely, the guns would disappear shortly after they ran out of bullets.

'You are probably correct, but what does it matter?' said the second one. The second one had no distinguishable features aside from a voice that sounded male, as he wore a black cloak, only his hands were visible, and although they had nothing visible in them, the way his hands were, it was as if he was holding something in them.

'Well, Lancer, why not wait until all the servants have been chosen?' said the first one

The second one (Lancer) made no movement, but said in a cold and controlled voice 'why not now, Archer?' and immediately charged at the first one (Archer).

Lancer moved incredibly fast, but Archer moved faster, Jumping over Lancer, he fired a few shots at Lancer, some were deflected by an invisible barrier, others skimmed on Lancer, leaving a few trails of blood. Archer felt a flash of pain as he went past, but landed on his feet all the same.

'Going to have to do better then that, Lancer' Archer replied, with a ghost of a smile.

Lancer turned around. 'Do I really? It looks good enough to me.

Archer looked down and saw he had a big cut on his chest. He remembered the flash of pain.

'How did he do that, his weapons weren't even pointing at me when I was in the air.' Archer thought.

'Do you wish to continue?' Lancer asked, his tone not having changed the slightest.

Archer Grimaced. 'unfortunately, my master does not wish for me to engage in full conflict, I'm afraid I will have to settle this later.' With that, Archer turned around and leapt at impossible lengths into the distance.

Lancer watched. But made no attempt to follow, his master had also not wanted him to engage in direct conflict, both of them had merely been sizing each other up. But they would meet again, unless one of them died first. Another war for the Holy Grail had begun…


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Think you can guess who those two are? have a shot, tell me your guesses, if you get it right, you must be clever!