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Velvet had no idea what is going on . The sounds of thrashing and crashing outside made her want to rethink running out there and telling whoever was making all that noise to keep it down.

It was really make her feel annoyed because she expected calm night with no one distract her.

CRASH!

Another crash and this time she felt the ground shake. The ground shook again, but there weren't any more loud crashes.

She didn't like they were getting in the way of her sleeping.

She stood up, and made for the door, making sure to grab a jacket before going out. She took out the previous item she hid in her trousers, before she pocketed it inside her shirt . She quickly slid on slippers, before she made her way out of her apartment.

The moment she stepped out of her apartment however, she met with a most curious sight.

She leaned on the railing, watching carefully the events right down in the street.

Some pieces of the street were missing as well. Multiple cracks and crevices painted the once clean street he had been living next to for the past two months.

Some street lamps had fallen as well, sparks emitting from where they had fallen from. Glass from the broken bulbs littered the street as well. Cars were upturned; some were even crushed to the point of being irreparable.

All in all, the once peaceful street now looked like something akin to a war zone. Where bombs would explode and destroy many buildings.

A howl made her turn her head.

Her attention switched from the broken and battered street to a giant howling..

The man , if she could even call it that, was over eight feet tall, close to being nine feet tall actually. His gray skin and long oily black hair seemed to give it a look of absolute malice, this coupled with the fact that it was giving off a rather terrifying scowl made it look like something from horror movies.

Multiple scars were etched onto its gray skin, making it look even more ferocious. It was wearing something akin to a broken skirt on its bottom half, there were no shoes as well, but there were even more scars on its legs.

This giant drew her attention because his appearance and his shouting more like animal than human. He also have stone sword on right hand. Its serrated blade seemed more stone-like then steel. Its cracked exterior was making it look like a blade forged in war.

She wasn't scared.

She saw figure disappeared in a flash. Its figure blurring in a spectacular burst of speed.

So fast was it, that the very ground it had been on, the ground it had used to kick it into that absurd speed. That piece of ground it had been standing on, exploded backwards, as if it had been in a typhoon.

She heard a clang of metal, before she heard the familiar sound of a sword hitting flesh.

She turned her head, watching as the figure she had just seen get slashed by the monster of a man. Blood flew from the blue-clad figure, before it was promptly punched by the same monstrous man.

The figure flew back, heading straight for her. She steadied herself, before she caught the figure, skidding across the ground.

That was some punch, he had skid thirteen feet backwards.

"Saber!" A voice shouted from behind her.

She looked behind her, only to be met face to face with someone with teenager with auburn hair and golden-brown coloured eyes. He wearing a black and white jersey zip jacket . His name is Shirou Emiya , her classmate

"C-Crowe-san?!" He shouted, confusion and panic evident in his voice.

She nodded to him.

The figure in his arms seemed to struggle, her body convulsing as she tried to remove herself from his arms.

"Saber!" Shirou shouted, his voice once again in panic. The girl in his arms – Saber was it? – pushed herself off. Before she took a sword stance.

She had to raise an eyebrow. She saw the slight gleam. It was there, with blood dripping from the woman in front of her. The sword was there. Seemingly gleaming from the light. Whether this be because it was covered slightly in blood, or because it was a Holy sword. She don't know.

The woman cringed, before her body gave out. To her amazement, the woman was strong enough to stab the sword through the ground and prop herself up on it.

"Saber! We'll retreat for now! " Shirou shouted .

The woman glared at Shirou, her face contorting from annoyed to anger in just the span of a few milliseconds.

"A knight should protect her Master! She will kill you! I must prevent that!" Saber shouted.

Velvet could only watch as her beautiful face shone with anger, the moonlight reflecting against her fair skin. The air around her was something akin to royalty. With her body propped onto the Holy Sword, she was the textbook description of a knight protecting her master.

Shirou grit his teeth in annoyance. But before he could retort, another voice shouted. this time it's a girl's.

"Leave her be Emiya. It is a Servants job to die for her master. Not the other way around." Velvet inclined her head once more, only to see another familiar face. And although she didn't know her personally, the red long sleeved shirt and dark brown hair tied to two pig tails was a dead giveaway to her identity , Her name is Rin Tohsaka.

Rin looked at Velvet with surprise look .

"Velvet ?" She asked, her voice filled with surprise and confusion.

Before she could question her further, another voice echoed. This one sounding younger, though it held an undercurrent of annoyance in it.

"Onii-chaaaan! You and your servant will die !" A childish voice warned. She have white haired , with a purple dress, scarlet red eyes, and rather cute face. Her name ilya.

And then it was there. Its black body had moved at unexplainable speeds, its sword raised upwards, ready to smite them, smite her. The regal knight that was injured.

She pushed her away as the sword swung down, taking her place as she waited for the strike to arrive.

She closed her eyes, ready to take the blow wholeheartedly.

And ready to use her left arms to protect herself .


The shockwave sent her flying back; it was only a testament of how powerful the being she was facing was.

Dust flew past her. Dust mixed with gravel and concrete. Slabs of concrete were flying overhead, passing just past her vision.

Finally, after a few seconds of flying airborne. She landed on the ground, rolling along it.

She managed to stop herself just a few inches from the edge of the hill, before she stood up and took a ready stance.

She waited the dust to clear. So that she could get a clear shot.

She focused, readying her blade, her Holy blade. The air around her swirled into her blade, shining brightly with power.

As dust cleared she felt pity toward a girl called Velvet . She pushed her so she could still alive. Now she must avenge her and protect her master .

However her expression turn into surprise . The girl called Velvet hold Berserker strike with weird claw on her left arms .


This is my first story for Fate Stay Night and Berseria .

Sorry for bad english .