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1 - An Opening Stage

Time: Two Months before the Holy Grail War

A small girl in a white dress slowly trudged through the forest, her long white hair flowed behind her as she walked to where her grandfather said she would find the Summoning Circle. Under one arm, she carried a stone tablet. It was a long trek from the Einzbern Mansion to the place where she would summon her Servant. The harsh winter winds attacked her poorly covered body relentlessly. But the girl continued to walk, not showing the inner turmoil inside her. The turmoil was caused by one name, the name of her father and her adoptive brother.

Emiya

Sure it was an interesting name, but the name meant so much for the little girl. For it was the name of a man who had promised her that he would return, but never did. It was a name she loved beyond all measure. Yes, loved. She loved her father, but she hated him for not returning to her. And she was sure that if she was with her father, she would love her adoptive brother as well. Heck, she would probably love him in a non-sibling way. As soon as she saw the picture of her father in a wheelchair that her grandfather had hidden from her, she realized that everything that Grandfather had said about her father abandoning her was a lie. He did not abandon her, he just couldn't come and rescue her because he was too injured to break through the Einzbern Bounded Fields.

There it is

A complicated circle made of blood, staining the snow a crimson color. The girl slowed to a stop, painting slightly. She looked around and noticed the wolves prowling around the circle. She closed her eyes, and started the ritual

"Silver and Iron are the origin"

The wolves stopped their prowling and looked at the little girl

"The alighted wind becomes a wall. The gates in the four directions close, coming from the crown, the three forked road that leads to the kingdom circulate"

The circle began to glow with a red light, and the wolves started to growl.

"Shut (fill). Shut (fill). Shut (fill). Shut (fill). Shut (fill).

Repeat every five times.

Simply, shatter once filled."

An odd energy began to fill the clearing. Not noticed to the little girl, the glow from the circle began to take on more colors.

"_, I announce.

Your self is under me, my fate(doom) is your sword."

More colors went into the glow of the circle, and the glow seemed to start spinning.

"In accordance to with the resort of the Holy Grail, if you abide this feeling, this reason, then answer.

Here is my oath. I am the one who becomes all the good in the world of the dead, I am the one who lays out all the evils in the world of the dead."

Winds began to blow from the epicenter of the circle as the light became a kaleidoscope of color.

"Yet, thou serves with eyes clouded in chaos.

Thou, bound in the cage of madness. I am she who commands those chains."

The wolves grew tired of waiting for the light show to end and slowly started to walk up to the young girl.

"You, seven heavens clad in three words of power, arrive from the ring of deterrence, O keeper of the balance _!"

One particularly brave wolf leap at the girl, who had just opened her eyes as she delivered the final line in the ritual. There was a brilliant flash of light, and the wolf went flying into a tree. And went through the tree. And several behind it.

The girl looked at her savior expecting to see some sort of bulky monster. What she did see, however, startled her. The person was tall, probably taller than her grandfather. The person was wearing a black sleeveless shirt and black pants. The person also had black combat boots which seemed to be attached to her pants. The person had their left arm wrapped tightly with a black cloth and white trimming. It was attached to her shirt by a shoulder plate with an odd skull emblem on it. The shirt also dropped into a v-neck that slightly showed off their considerable…assets. Yes, that was the kicker. The person that the girl had summoned was definitely not the Hercules of legend due to the conflicting sex. Also, the person had a huge sword strapped to her back, probably about a head taller than the weider. She had to have it strapped sideways across her back to keep it from dragging across the ground.

She straightened from her stance where she apparently punched the the wolf through all those trees. She then flipped her brown hair, smirked, and said,

"Show me your moves!"

The girl felt as if she should face slap for some reason. But she didn't because she could not move in astonishment as the person flashed around the clearing, ripping apart the ground, trees, and wolves. She never once drew her sword, content with just using her hands to break apart the clearing and all who were in it.

As soon as she finished off all of the wolves who did not run away, she turned to the girl. She tilted her head in confusion, then groaned.

"Of course I get summoned as Berserker, I certainly deserved it." The person, who was now known as Berserker, said, her hand on her face.

It was then when the girl realized something. She raised her trembling finger and yelled, "You can talk!"

Berserker looked at her. "Well, of course I can talk. It would be horrible if I couldn't."

The girl then stated, "But Berserkers are not supposed to talk! They are supposed to be crazy and like beasts!'

Berserker tilted her head. "Who's to say I'm not crazy and like a beast?"

"But… But…" The girl sputtered, trying and failing to find a flaw in the girl's logic.

Berserker sighed. "Look, we got off on the wrong foot." She then held out her hand. "Let's start this over. I am the Servant Berserker. I ask of you, are you my master?"

The girl looked at the hand, then grasped it with her own. "Yes, Servant Berserker, I, Illyasviel von Einzbern, am your master. But you can call me Illya." She closed her eyes and smiled. Then she froze, smile still on her face.

Due to the contact between Master and Servant, Illya could finally see Berserker's stats. And said stats are what made her freeze. 'I-I don't believe it' she thought, 'H-how are all her base stats EX rank!

"Eh, Master?" Berserker said, confusion written across her face.

Chapter 1 End

Author's Note-

Welcome to my first Fanfic! I hope you all liked what I have written so far and are looking forward to what is to come! The main reason I am writing this is because I have noticed in all the other fanfics in this category is everyone summons a Servant from a different anime or manga then Saber. So I decided to change that up. This character is completely different than what one would think, and I hope you all will enjoy it. Anyway, here are Berserker's current stats.

Servant Class- Berserker

True Name- ?

Additional Titles- ?

Master- Illyasviel von Einzbern

Gender- Girl/?

Alignment- True Neutral

Birthday- ?

Place of Birth- ?

Age- ?

Likes- ?

Dislikes- ?

Talents- Killing Thing, ?

Strength- EX

Endurance- EX

Agility- EX

Mana- EX

Luck- EX

Noble Phantasms- EX

Class Skills-

Madness Enhancement: F (D)*

* When true Noble Phantasm is in play

Territory Creation: C+

Personal Skills-

Memories of Another Age: EX- A skill that allows the Servant to know who anyone is just by seeing them, depending on it's rank

Berserker can see anyone and know who they are and what they are planning due to her knowing the "Truth".

Battle Continuation- EX

Berserker can battle for as long as she wants and not sucume to any wounds in or after battle.

Noble Phantasms-

?: A+(Anti-Unit) - Berserker's sword

?: EX (Anti-?/Anti-?) - Berserker's True Noble Phantasm which allows her to absorb the energy of others.

The ? will be revealed as we go along in the story, but for now this is all you're getting. Also, the Noble Phantasms will be expanded on as they are revealed. Ultima Out!