Author's notes: Hello hello fellow comrades! I've been a fan of fate stay night since I watched the anime which led me to play the VN which was AWESOME! I always love it when Archer chants his UBW.

So when I watched Campione and saw the [Warrior] ability, I was surprised at how similar these two looked which thus lead me to read the LN and have many wild imaginations of 'what if's.

To avoid my imagination running wild, I decide to write it instead. And so, here we are! This is my very first fanfic and also my first attempt at writing something other than composition back in the school days. My English barely passed and my info may be wrong here and there so please be gentle with me. I hope I managed to get through to you guys what I saw in my head. Hope you guys enjoy this!

Disclaimer – I do not own any fate nor campione materials

Prologue

*Pant pant pant*

My loud footsteps echoed throughout the empty hallway. Reinforcing my hearing, more footsteps could be heard. Growing increasing loud indicating they were coming closer.

"Dammit!"

Looks like they were not enough to stall the pursuers. What happened to them afterwards? Are they safe? Just moments ago we were having a peaceful dinner with just the three of us. How did this happen?

Running.

Two silhouettes were running across the now deserted hall. Sounds of battle echoed behind them.

"Here take this. Inside is all the necessary items needed for you to escape."

She handed me a small sling bag. Inside were my personal particulars, money, some rations and other survival kit. There's only enough for one person.

"What are you saying? Aren't we gonna escape together with the three of us?"

With the moonlight illuminating her beauty, she gave a sweet smile that captured my heart before and leaned in for a deep kiss.

"Hold on to this for me will ya?"

She handed me her family's treasure pendant that saved my life before and ran back to the direction to where her servant, now familiar was.

"Don't die on me Shirou!"

"Rin wait!"

Not long after, gunshots can be heard. Rin must be using her favourite spell, Gandr, a curse to reduce the target's physical ability. A battle has started between the prodigy and the enforces. I gritted my teeth and continued running.

It's been roughly ten minutes after I was separated from Saber and Rin. My pursuers were getting close. Reinforcing my legs, I jumped out the window of the hallway, landed eight floors down the building, to the ground floor. Without wasting any more time, I headed through a dark alley, into the streets of London.

It was past midnight. In the dark and eerie night, not a single soul was present, not even the sound of stray animals could be heard. Only a strong premonition of death and intense murder intent leaked throughout the streets. I reinforced every part of my body to prepare my body for any oncoming onslaught.

Sensing the danger coming, I traced my favourite pair of black and white twin swords representing yin and yang, Kanshou and Bakuya. Captivating and beautiful yet deadly, these two swords suits best with my fighting style.

Approaching with the speed of sound, a couple of invisible blades made out of air cuts through the silent night with a howling sound as though hunger for prey. I bent my upper body backwards as low as possible as though imitating a popular movie character move of avoiding bullets but this time it's with wind blades. In that split second, I lifted my legs, spinning to the side while hovering through the air to avoid a sickle that came whirling towards me, attempting to amputate my legs.

My hands now empty, I did not wait for the outcome of my counter-attack as my twin blades flew separately into two directions, targeting my two attackers. I had already assessed their position judging from the trajectory and velocity of their projectiles that were unleashed upon me.

Sounds of metal clashing resonate in the background. I kept on running trying my best to avoid confrontation with the enforcers. My priority now was to escape and rethink my strategy on what to do next. To further add on, I was currently low on my prana since the previous battle fought.

My instincts spiked up as a shadowy figure sneaked up from behind attempting to slash my open back, only to be cut instead by my returning blades. Kanshou and Bakuya, the twin blades are said to return to their owner even if they are lost. I won't have to worry about losing them, well not that I mind since I could project as much of it as I want.

With Kanshou and Bakuya in my hands, I made a sharp turn to a corner in the alley which I regretted at once.

It was a dead end. More enforcers appeared at the rooftops of each building surrounding me and a few of them managed to catch up, blocking my option of turning back.

One of them was grabbing his arm which was bleeding rather profusely. He seemed rather pissed. He must be the one that tried to sneak up on me previously.

As I evaluated my situation, more arrived. A total of 10 enforcers were gathered.

"I must be rather popular to be receiving such reception. You guys flatter me too much."

I snickered out loud. The injured enforcer hissed with full of animosity. Looks like I just got myself a fan.

Weapons ready, the enforcers behind begin to slowly close in on me while the others were poised, ready to attack at the slightest movement. I analysed their weapons, studying each of them to formulate my escape plan. Projectile weapons are ones which would hinder my getaway. Got to take care of them first.

I identified three of them with a potential projectile weapon. One on each side of the rooftops and another on the ground with me. I threw Bakuya up to towards the rooftop and Kanshou towards enforcers at the ground. Controlling the amount of prana fed to the swords, I made them explode, shattering the sharp debris onto the enforcers with the aid of the reflecting moonlights, blinding them momentary. The ones that got affected the most were those armed with projectiles having the sword burst right in front of them. Reinforcing my body to its upmost limits, I made a run for it.

Making a wall run, I got past the enforcers but not without any damage. Some of them was unaffected and came on to me. Without caring to defend, I kept on concentrating on fleeing only to dodge potential hits that could be fatal.

The chase continued on.

My pursuers were hot on my heels. It's only a matter of time before they catch up to me. I took out the flash bang I had in the bag and threw it at my pursuers. A flash of light shone brightly blinding my pursuers accompanied with a loud blast, causing temporary loss in hearing and balance. They were caught off guard as they did not expect a magus to be using a non-magi item.

Using this advantage, I sneak into a dark alley and hid my presence. I was truly in a tight situation. I can't use tracing for now and I'm starting to get fatigue from my previous encounter back then. If they find me now, I'm done for.

Suddenly, out of the darkness, a tall dark shadow figure slowly approaches me. I got a strange vibe coming from him as my instinct screams loudly at me warning me that this opponent spells trouble.

"Shit!" I swear under my breath. I'm in no condition to fight an enforcer more so a dead apostle. Still I entered combat mode and had my guard up.

As the light slowly reveals his appearance, I was stunned. Red eyes, indicating a dead apostle with greyed hair that continued to his facial appearance and a black coat covering him while holding a stick. "You're-!?"

"Do you want to live boy?"

"Huh?" His appearance was too sudden that I was only able to respond dumbly. The man continued to stare at me waiting for an appropriate answer. I pull myself together and stared right back at him. "Yes. I want to live." I looked at him straight in the eye.

"Ha! I like your eyes, full of determination. Very well then, live on and entertain me!"

Caught off guard by his absurd declaration, I could only stare at him in disbelief. Sensing my pursuers heading this way, I tensed up further.

Out of nowhere, a hand grabbed me by the collar. "Wha-?" Before I had time to retaliate, he pushed me hard through a tear in the dimension.

Wait. A tear in the dimension? He can't be serious.

"Amuse me boy! And don't worry about your girlfriends. They're safe."

"Wait a-" Cut off by the sudden vertigo, I was falling. The figure of the old man smiling was getting further and further away until a bright white light blinded my eyes, rendering the whole world white…

*Scene Break*

The sun was glaring up the sky. Seagulls could be seen flying around squawking as to welcome the visitors, unaffected by the blazing sun.

A silhouette of a young man was walking along the Cagliari beach enjoying the stunning view of the ocean that can't be found in Tokyo.

Kusanagi Godou was at the capital city Cagliari, a port at the south of the island Sardinia. He was there for an errand for his grandfather to send a package to his old acquaintance, Lucertia Zola, who resides on the island in the Mediterranean, Sardinia.

Godou was used to travelling alone in foreign countries and can come by with just the basic knowledge of the language spoken there aided with some body language. The place where his grandfather's 'friend' lived was situated at the centre of the island. So he decided to take a break today to enjoy the scenery of this beautiful city before heading there tomorrow.

Walking along the beach of Cagliari, he spotted a person gazing towards the sea while leaning on the wall of a warehouse.

Wearing tattered clothing and a dirty coat, he seemed like someone who had just came out from a desert. Despite that it did not affect his looks. He was an extremely handsome youth with shoulder length blue hair, ivory coloured skin and a strange tattoo on his forehead. Seemingly of around fourteen to fifteen in age, he gave off a peculiar aura of greatness.

Noticing Godou's stare, the mysterious youth gazed back at him. Smiling, the youth said something to him.

Speaking in a foreign language that Godou heard for the first time, he could only stare at the youth.

"Erm…I'm sorry but I don't understand what you just said." Godou replied in Japanese while scratching the back of his head with one hand seemingly embarrassed.

"Oh, my apologies, then I shall use thy way of conversing." Speaking in very fluent Japanese, the youth replied. Godou was flabbergasted. He didn't expect the youth to be speaking so fluently albeit a little different ascent.

"A strange smell cometh from thee caught my attention. A peculiar one that is."

The youth's tone was low and sounded somewhat serious.

"Smell? Do I smell that bad?"

Godou sniffed around his body for any pungent odor that might have offended the youth.

"Hmm…Payest no heed. Maybe I mistook it for…"

The youth abruptly stopped his sentence midway and turn back to look at the seaside.

Godou followed his gaze and saw a person lying face flat on the sand. A castaway?

"Interesting!"

The youth exclaimed while walking towards the unconscious man. Godou followed suit and walked up to the unconscious man and laid him in a face up position. The man in question looks to be around twenty years of age with white hair concentrated only at the front while the rest was covered with reddish-brown hair. His physique was well-built with a slight tanned tone. He was wearing black leather pants accompanied with a red shirt and black boots. He seemed like Japanese.

Godou checked for pulse. Realizing that the man is still alive, he tried to wake him up. The white-red haired man slowly opened his eyes and grunted lazily. Godou supported the man to sit up. Blinking a few times, he took a while to analyse his surroundings.

"Where am I?"

Relieved that the man speaks Japanese, Godou replied back focusing his attention to him.

"You're in Cagliari, the capital city of the island of Sardinia. Are you alright?"

"Cagliari? Sardinia? Wait, that means I'm near Italy….Wait, what!?"

A/N: And there you go! How was it for a start? Kinda short. So can you guess which route I took Shirou from? well its kinda obvious since I want his UBW to be still intact. Shirou is not shirou without his UBW. That's why I didnt took him from HF or Fate. Well in fate he still got UBW but its not as developed as compared to the UBW route. Also I'm not gonna shun Godou out of the story since he was originally the main chara, well not yet. haha. we'll just have to wait and see.

For the story wise, I'm gonna use the LN of Campione closely as a guide for my story. The anime is just kinda rushed for me. Like how they skipped a lot when Godou first got his powers. So for those that haven't read the LN yet, this might give you some hints on what really happened. Well there are gonna be some divergence from the main story but not yet. I have some plans for this fanfic which I keep formulating inside this crazy head of mine so look forward to it!

Do give some comments, reviews and thoughts about this story. Hope that you guys can guide me through this. I look forward to the progress of this story.

Until next time!