The Holy Grail said to be the ultimate artifact, a omnipotent wish-granting device that could fulfill any wish bestowed onto it. Obviously with such a powerful artifact there would be many people wishing to obtain such an object. That is why the top three magic families in Japan, the Tohsaka, the Makiri, and finally the Einzbern decided in order to determine the most suited magus that would wield the incredible power of the Holy Grail, would be decided in a conflict known as, The Holy Grail War. This Conflict would be fought between seven "Masters" with the control of a "Heroic Spirit" people who left their mark across the world with their legends. These seven "Servants" that these spirits were known as were classified into seven different classes based on the legend of the spirit itself. The seven classes are Saber, Archer, Lancer, Rider, Caster, Berserker, and Assassin. There has been four of these "Wars" and every time the Grail remained unattainable with the Fifth War drawing near the question is will this be the war where a victor is finally decided?

" Trace On". Simple words spoken in a whisper by the small red haired high school kid Emiya Shirou. The boy could feel the magical circuits in his body being created with his prana. He could see all the flaws in the broken heating system that his old natured school still hadn't replaced hefting out a big sigh Shirou turned to his blue haired companion Issei. " Sorry, Issei but there's not that much I can do the central power supply is shot, the only thing we can do is get the school to replace it". " Damn i'll be honest thats not a battle i really want to fight Emiya you know how bias the school board is to the academic clubs, as opposed to our social clubs, well i guess thats my job to handle as the student council president though". Issei a man that Shirou considered his closest male friend and student council president seemed to be slightly more annoyed than usual that day so he didn't want to give him any bad news, it was just his bad luck he supposed. " First the Tohsaka girl and now this, jeez i can already tell this day is going to hell". Shirou then realized what the problem was, Issei had a big issue with the most popular girl in school Rin Tohsaka he always had a problem with the girl, Shirou really didn't understand why Rin seemed like your average high school idol nothing more and nothing less. " Oh good morning Issei-kun, did i hear you mention my name?" There she was the the idol of the school Rin Tohsaka with her black twintails and school outfit with her famous smile that she seemed to use on Shinji a lot now that Shirou was thinking about it. " Good morning Tohsaka, its not very fitting for a girl to eavesdrop on conversations, don't you agree?" The silence cut through the air like a hot knife through butter. " Oh I didn't know Issei-kun could show some attitude, well I can see i'm not welcome so i'll be off then". Shiro watching as the school idol was walking off said without thinking "You're here early Tohsaka-san." Rin stopped and looked back gave what Shirou thought was a vague look of confusion and not knowing how to respond, then turning back around and heading out of the hallway they were in.

"Damm, this day is really running me into the ground". Shirou was thinking of how late it was and berated himself for staying so late but when Shinji asked him to clean the Archery dojo he didn't feel right refusing, especially when he was a former member of the club and abandoned the team halfway through the school through to the school exit he felt a very foreign power radiating from the school exit. Even though Shirou wasn't a strong magus by any stretch of the imagination. hell he wasn't even an average one he still had a natural magic sense that could even rival powerful magus. Shirou making it to the school exit found something that was the last thing he thought was going to be the cause of the disturbance he felt. The best way to describe it was a blue whirlwind a clash of steel against steel, Shirou couldn't really make out the two individuals fighting as they were moving way too fast but he thought for sure he did see some gold in that blue whirlwind. Shirou knowing he was not anywhere close to the level of the fight going decided it would be best to get the hell out of there, that was when he tripped on some gravel some hero he was. " What?" The blue whirlwind suddenly ceased a man of blue hair and a full body blue jumpsuit with a blood red spear noticed the noise of someone falling. "Tch, sorry little girl but it looks like i'll have to postpone our fight for a little while." the blue haired man grimaced at the thought of having to suddenly leave the battle he was having so much fun with, but the rules are the rules no regular human can be allowed to witness a battle between servants after all. " Lancer don't you dare run, do you have no honor?" The opposing servant blond haired with green eyes with beautiful blue armor that contributed to the blue whirlwind Shirou had seen. " Its alright Saber, the more pressing issue at hand is the person Lancer saw." Shit, Rin didn't want any innocents involved if she could help it, she clutched her ultimate weapon, her last resort. "Shit am i really gonna have to use it this soon." Rin mumbled under her breath, well if it can save the person that Lancer will undoubtedly slay, then it would all be worth it.

Shirou didn't know why he was alive, he saw the lance pierce him he was so sure it did he felt his blood pouring out of his body, he saw the blue haired man plunge that god forsaken weapon into him. Shirou decided that next sunday he'll have to go to church and thank god. Dragging himself back home deadly tired collapsing to the floor as soon he entered his living room. "Yo still alive I see." " Surprisingly enough it looks like I lucked out this time." Shirou instantly replied… wait "Fuck me" Shirou corrected himself. " Yeah well lets see how your luck holds out this time, boy," Shirou saw the same blood red lance materialize into that mans hand for the third time that night. " Honestly you should feel honored most of my foes only ever get to see my baby one time ever you get to see it three times in one night." While Lancer was talking Shirou knew he had to do something he silently put his hands on the dinner table and forced as much prana as he safely could, when he hear the "night" he flipped the table and immediately began running to the back window of his house. The table flew towards Lancer's face as he easily stopped it with one hand."Oh not bad for a midget." Shirou crashed through his window and into the backyard of his home where his backside shack was located. Lancer moving so fast it looked like he was teleporting easily made up the distance between him and Shirou and he smirked." So boy any last words before you die for the second time tonight?" Shirou knew there was nothing more he could do hell he used all of his prana for the table trick and that didn't even faze this guy so what else could he do other then lay down and die? Die? Die? NO he couldn't allow himself to die not after being saved twice, first by his adopted father and then from some mystery person he didn't even know. he couldn't waste their gifts towards him no frickin way. A blinding light came from nowhere enveloping the entire room into light. " No way, this idiot is the seventh?" Lancer screamed in disbelief An explosion his power knocked Lancer out of the room, Shirou was no longer alone he felt a radiating presence like he was in the middle of a summer day. A man with hair golden like the sun stood across from him with the biggest smile Shirou has ever seen with armor white as the purest snow. Kneeling down in front of HIM. " I heed thy call master, what is thine command?" Shirou's only thought running through his mind was WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?

AN: Alright so this is my first chapter of my first fanfiction for Fate/stay Nights, this is my first time writing a fanfiction so i would love any advice i could get in order to improve on the coming chapters, thank you very much.