Fate On(e) Savior
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A/N: Thank you guys for your reviews.
Lamda: I just didn't thought, with their experiences in life, they would have great Luck as a Heroic Spirit. And the only class who has a high Luck on its class shard, is actually Caster. Lancer is indeed from a video game franchise, I wanted to include a Servant from badly, but he was the one of the few I knew satisfactory, so I didn't took someone more known. If you've read the reviews, someone else figured out his real identity. I already planned for Berserker to fight, but I don't know, if it will be satisfactory.
Ariados26: Yes, but I am curious, who didn't watched that anime or read the manga and still managed to figure him out through research.
ZeroX10: And we have a winner! Now the only one missing is Avenger.
Chapter 8: Collector
"Wakey, wakey, eggs and bacey", a loud noise sounded through the warehouse. Akage shifted and slowly woke up. His nose was greeted with the alluring smell of breakfast. Quickly he washed and clothed himself, before walking into their make-shift kitchen.
"What are you cooking?", Akage asked Saver, who was standing at the stove. He was wearing a red apron which was decorated with some kanji. It read: 'My body is coated in gravy.' Akage had to chuckle, when he saw that.
"I already told you", Saver answered his earlier question, "bacon and eggs. A western-type breakfast."
"Really? I never had a western breakfast before. By the way, where did you get that apron? Did you create it?"
"I collected it. Now sit down and look at the newspaper." Akage was surprised.
"We are getting a newspaper?"
"I meant the one I gave you yesterday. You still have it, don't you?" Akage nodded.
"Wait! I am going to get it!"
Soon he was back and finally started to eat. Saver took the rolled paper and smoothed it.
"Here!", he said, "I am on the title page!" Saver pushed it towards his Master, who curiously looked at it. Then he frowned.
"I can't read that", he proclaimed and Saver looked at it closer. Then he laughed.
"Sorry, my fault", he exclaimed. "You don't get a gratis translation from the Grail like we Servants!"
He took out another book laid it open next to the newspaper and said:
"Lutherbibel (So That Even the Uneducated May Hear the Word)." At once the empty pages filled with kanji. Loud Akage started to read:
"Battle at the docks
Yesterday night a giant battle er-how do you pronounce that?"
Saver just took the newspaper and the other book from him and began to read himself:
"Battle at the docks
Yesterday night a giant battle erupted at the docks of Fuyuki City. Not just two, but four Servants found their way towards the pier. Attracted by a challenge issued by Lancer one after another three Servants showed up. The first one to arrive was Saber. He and Lancer quickly engaged into combat, both refusing to use their Noble Phantasm at first.
But soon it became clear that Lancer was inferior in pure skill, so he had to result using his Noble Phantasm. It was a spear capable of creating lightning, but we were unable to gather more information on it, as he didn't utter its name. Saber retaliated using his own Noble Phantasm. First he used Meikyō Shisui (Ripples on the Surface) that made him invisible, but proved ineffective against Lancer. Kyōka Suigetsu (The Moon Reflected on the Surface of a Puddle), his second Noble Phantasm, on the other hand was. It created an illusion of the Knight of the Sword and hid the real one even from the prying abilities of Lancer. This Noble Phantasm, which sure would make every Assassin green with envy, allowed him to score a damaging blow against the Knight of the Lance, as Saber's sword seems to curse everybody it cuts. We couldn't deduce the type of curse, but it put Lancer in a mild panic and made him use some curse-lifting potion at once.
But before we could witness how the battle between these two would turn out, Rider appeared and attacked Lancer with sword, shield and boots with wheels. Now Lancer used a great variety on abilities to escape Rider's onslaught, before the latter was stopped by Saber, who wanted to finish the fight with Lancer. Now Rider's Master showed up and it was soon revealed that he stole the catalyst that was originally owned by the Master of Lancer and after the latter threatened the thief, Rider attacked Lancer with new fury, completely disregarding her own Master while summoning a spider-like construct, possible her Noble Phantasm. It was capable of high-speed movements and shooting oversized macarons, a type of sweet.
Lancer again used a variety of abilities, until the fourth Servant showed up. Unlike the others he didn't gave clues towards his class. He just showed up next to Rider's Master, promptly redirecting the Servants ire towards him, yet when she summoned an army of smaller spiders, he used a document called 'Disputatio pro declaratione virtutis indulgentiarum (Ninety-five Theses)' and made them turn against their owner. And when she used her construct, he took out a book called 'Als ich ein kleiner Junge war (Not Everything Seen by Children Should be Told to Children)' which absorbed the macarons. Now in an incredible faint he stopped all the fighting, as he made it look like, he summoned the police towards the place, putting an end towards all combat activity. The whole time the fight had been witnessed by Assassin, who never once moved to intervene.
Now dear readers, this concluded the first great battle in the fourth Heaven's Feel and there are still more questions than answers. Who is this mysterious Servant? How did Assassin survive? Please be sure to read our next edition, as this Holy Grail War is definitely going to be interesting!"
Akage just looked aghast at Saver.
"But that's exactly what happened yesterday!", he exclaimed. "Even though you gave me the paper before they even started! Is it a self-writing newspaper?"
"Yep. The Daily Universal Register (The Londoner Times). It would be a really great Noble Phantasm, if it wouldn't come so delayed. And if it isn't finished until midnight, you have to wait another day for it to appear in this newspaper!"
"But if you knew that it would be written, then why did you even bring me to the port? We could have stayed home and read it all today."
"That's true in a sense. The Daily Universal Register gives you information about what occurred. But that's it. It doesn't depict, how insanely strong and fast Servants really are. How serious Rider was trying to end Lancer. It neither went into detail about Lancer abilities. I can tell you, first-hand experience is always better than second-hand one. You understand?"
"Yes. Yes, I do. Please, let us continue our training. As it stands now, I wouldn't even be able to survive an encounter with any Servant. So, please let us continue our training." Saver smiled.
"We can continue as soon as you are ready."
"I am ready!"
Kariya awoke from his make-shift bed, if you could call it that way. Since summoning his Servant and leaving the Matou residence, he had been constantly on the move, to make it harder for an enemy Master to track him down. He, too, had felt Lancer's challenge and had made his way towards the docks. But he had had no intention of accepting. Not yet anyway. But he had hoped that the Servant of Tokiomi would show up. That was the second of his goals: To defeat Tokiomi! What father would give his own daughter to the likes of Zouken?! What kind of father would willingly give his daughter away, at all?!
When he had seen Aoi happily engaged with Tokiomi, he had decided to give up on gaining her affection, but he had never thought that Tokiomi would hurt her and her children that badly. He would definitely save Sakura and reunite her with her mother and sister. And for that he would kill Tokiomi. And if the mountain won't come to Mohammed, Mohammed must go to the mountain.
"Big!", exclaimed Avenger, when she first saw the Tohsaka mansion. Volquart wasn't as surprised as she was. He had seen palatial residences before, after all, his sister was living in one. And he had to visit her more times than he would have liked.
"Good evening!", Tokiomi personally greeted the newcomers, "I, Tohsaka Tokiomi, welcome you to my home. Let us together reach the origin of all existence!"
"Hi, I am Avenger and this is my Master! Where's Archer?"
"Inside", Tokiomi explained. "He is resting."
"Why would a Servant needs to be resting?", Avenger wondered out load, but when her Master thought back at how the Servant had reacted to them, he could guess, why he would "need" to rest. It was kind of funny. Tohsaka got a Servant who doesn't wanted to fight and he got a Servant who was way too eager to fight. But at last he found a reason and way to fight. Although he really would have liked to know, why Archer did respond to the summon, when he saw fighting as just a bother.
"Do we have everything?", Saber asked his "aunt" while they were shopping.
"I think we still need some udon", Irisviel answered, happily carrying grocery bags. Grocery shopping had always been was of the things, she had wanted to do and so Saber had been ready to lead her. Given a map by Kiritsugu he quickly found the corresponding places. And while he guided her, Irisviel demanded to carry the bags herself. At the beginning. But soon enough she tired and Saber had to bear the weight. Yet the whole time, Irisviel never once lost her good mood and cheerfully walked beside her Servant. But suddenly a little girl ran into him, nearly knocking him down.
"Ah, I am sorry!", she quickly apologized, bringing some distance between them. "I wasn't looking where I was going!"
Saber looked at her closer. She had blond hair and was wearing a black jacket with a hood that had two appendages, looking like snakes. At the front of the jacket there was a white symbol, resembling a circle with a vertical line inside. She wasn't wearing any shoes or skirt, but at last he didn't have to find out, if she was wearing no panties, as the jacket was long enough to cover her bosom.
"Don't worry about it", Saber responded. "But why were you in such a hurry?!"
Her face took a panicking expression.
"Oh, no, I am late!"
Quickly she ran off. Saber just looked after her bewildered. From her attire he had thought of her as a Servant, but he couldn't feel any prana from her. And she couldn't be Assassin, as his appearance was already known. So, no matter what his instinct said, she had to be human. Yet something told him that this wouldn't be the last time, they would met.
Caster was surprised. When she had seen Saber's Master walking carefree down the street, she had been aghast. Shouldn't she be a bit more careful? Or did she really thought that she wouldn't be attacked because it was still daytime and they were in the middle of a crowd?! Gullible fool! But to her luck she really didn't want to arouse that much attention, yet and so the woman would live.
But what interested her more, was the nephew she had brought with her. They didn't look alike at all and for a moment she had thought that this boy was actually Saber in disguise. But when you thought about it logically, what were the chances?! You could explain nearly every difference in his appearance with make-up and similar, but how was someone supposed to be able to change their height? He had to be a Caster-class Servant for something like that. But to be sure she took a gamble. She interacted only seconds with this boy and she could already tell, he wasn't Saber. His demeanor was completely different. But since he was the nephew of Saber's Master, she would kill him later on regardless.
"Oh, there you are!", Avenger exclaimed. "Have you been here this whole day?" In front of her on a red couch was Archer resting, just like Tohsaka had told them. Slowly the white-haired Servant opened his eyes and looked at the intruder.
"Cheh. What do you want?", he asked her, his voice clearly showed his annoyance.
"Oh, nothing big. I just thought, we should get to know each other a little better, now that we will fight together." Archer snorted.
"You sure you want to do that? Even if we are allies right now, we are still going to fight against each other over the Holy Grail. Do you want to become friends, just to kill each other later on?" She became quiet.
"Maybe you are right", she admitted, "but I still would like to talk a little."
"Tch. You are an idiot, you know." He sighed.
"Then what the hell do you want to know?"
"Ehm." After his initial response she hadn't thought it would be that easy to make him talk, so first she didn't knew what to say. But then… "Is your hair natural? I thought, human usually didn't have that hair color!?"
"So, you never heard of an albino?"
"Albino?"
"Short, an albino refers to someone who doesn't have any pigments in his skin, hair and eyes. It doesn't matter if there are human or any other kind of animal. I could get technical, but that's the gist of it."
"Oh, I see. Then you are human." She sounded a little disappointed and he raised an eyebrow.
"What? You aren't?" But before she could answer, he tensed and put his hand towards his choker, activating a switch that was on it. His choker was actually an electrode, helping him with calculations. And to use his ability in battle he had to switch the mode, just as he did now. And the reason for that was the fast approaching enemy, he could feel. A Servant. He suddenly shot into the air, bursting through the roof as if it wasn't there. He looked at the Servant who didn't even got slowed down by the barriers that Tokiomi had around the mansion. And he wasn't even using any ability, just raw power.
"Well, this guy doesn't looks like he's human", he commented about the arriving Servant, who ran through the air, as Avenger jumped next to him onto the roof with one leap.
"But what class?", Avenger wanted to know.
"▄█▀██▄▀█", the Servant roared.
"Guess that answers that question", Archer stated and suddenly four black vortexes burst from his back. This Servant was too strong to fight using normal methods. Avenger just looked surprised at his back. Wings?! And indeed, from her point of view they really looked like wings made out of wind.
"▀██▄▀█", roared Berserker again and shot towards Archer, swinging his black sword.
"Kill them all", ordered his Master, who was watching from below, as the crest worms inside his body wriggled under his skin.
Berserker slashed his sword down and smashed the roof, but both of the Servants had already evacuated the spot. Archer had flown into the sky, while Avenger had jumped aside. The latter quickly turned around to punch the mad Servant, but he turned around even quicker, giving her a kick that sent her flying. In a nosedive Archer was soaring towards Berserker. His eyes sparkling mad and his mouth distorted into a menacing sadistic grin.
"Hjeeeehehehehe", he was laughing like a maniac as he thrust his fist towards his opponent.
"▀█▀█▄█▀", howled Berserker and swung his sword around.
Weapon and skin collided and Archer was blown away. But Berserker didn't wait for him to land. With some sort of static noise he disappeared and reappeared just above Archer, ready to slice him in half. But before the sword could hit him, the black vortexes erupted in a blast of even greater wind, sending Archer up, hitting the mad Warrior. Now suddenly Berserker was pushed up high into the sky.
Archer used this short break to regain his bearings. For the sword to not break by touching him, there could be only one explanation: the occult. Fuck. Why does the Heaven's Feel had to be a fucking magical battle? The vortexes suddenly vanished and in their stead two black wings erupted from his back. Not unsteady like the wind, but hard like metal, yet they didn't shimmer but were dark as shadows.
"█▄█▀▄▀█▀"
Right on time Berserker showed up in front of him again, but this time, Archer didn't move at all. Instead the wings on his back split into infinite ends and shot towards his opponents like living beings. But Berserker swung his sword, destroying them with ease, while advancing at the same time. Yet Archer didn't stop as more and more black lances attacked the Servants, but every time they would be cut down faster and faster.
Archer clicked his tongue. Usually a Berserker shouldn't care about getting hit, but this guy seemed to have an especially high Instinct that allowed him to react to danger as if he was sane! Within moments he made his way towards Archer, but before the mad Servant reached the Knight of the Bow an angry voice shouted:
"Don't count me out yet!" With all her might Avenger jumped towards her enemy, as he suddenly vanished with a static noise, the black lances hitting thin air, and reappeared directly above her.
"▄▀█▀█▄█▀", he roared and swung his sword down at her.
Deftly she brought her hands up and captured the blade right between the palms of her hand so vigorously that the blade started to crack. Left and right beside her the air was pushed away from the shock of the attack so strongly that it resulted in craters at the ground. Strained she lead the blade past her, spun around in the air and kicked Berserker in the face, the force big enough to send him flying through the air. She did a back flip and landed on all fours, before running after her adversary. The foe in question had already regained his bearing, even his sword had repaired itself. He looked at the charging Avenger and between his horns suddenly a glowing red orb appeared. It became bigger and bigger.
"Get out of there, you idiot!", Archer shouted as suddenly Berserker disappeared from their sight again and reappeared directly behind Avenger. Panic showed in her eyes, as she turned around, but it was too late. The red orb was released into a bright red wave of destruction, disintegrating everything in its path. When the light vanished there was no trace of Avenger.
"Hahaha", Kariya laughed madly looking at the fight in front of him. "Look, Tokiomi, who is the failure now! You with your lineage are getting bested by my make-shift thaumaturgy! Hahahaha – cough, cough." He stopped laughing, as he vomited blood. The crest worms inside of him took their toll, as his Servant was continuously using his mana.
"This is bad", Saver conducted on top of his flying book. "If this continues, people will notice that something is happening!"
"Then what should we do?", Akage asked concerned.
"Well, catch!" Instinctive he brought up his hand to fetch whatever his Servant just threw at him, when suddenly…
"Ouch!" He let go of the object Saver had thrown as he had stabbed himself. The item was sharp and looked like a pointed stick wrapped with strings.
"Good, it worked!", Saver exclaimed and took out a book. "Kinder- und Hausmärchen (Once Upon a Time)."
"What was that for?!", Akage demanded to know.
"I just put everyone without magecraft in this city to sleep. Since you are not a girl, yet a princess, they will wake up tomorrow. But they won't wake up while Berserker is going wild. Now let's go and visit the Asterion-look-alike!"
"Avenger! By the power of this Command Seal I order you, to come to me!"
"Where am I?", Avenger wondered and looked around. She was standing in front of the Tohsaka mansion and next to her…
"Good, you are alright!", Volquart let out relieved. "For a moment I thought, I wouldn't make it." She looked at him perplexed.
"How? Wait!", a thought struck her and she looked towards the hand of her Master. The red lubrication in place of the missing key of the key ring confirmed her suspicions. "You used a Command Seal, to save me?! Why?!" He laughed dryly.
"That's a stupid question", he opined. "If you are dead, who will fetch me the Holy Grail?!"
Avenger didn't know, what to say. Tears threatened to fill her eyes and she quickly wiped them off. This words meant more to her than anything else, because it finally meant that he had accepted her as his Servant! Even though he had said, he would team up with Tokiomi to reach the Holy Grail, in her subconscious, she still had believed, he would have been content with just serving the other Master. His actions clearly indicated his inferiority towards him. But now with this words it was clear that he was not just content with helping someone reach the root, but would do everything to be the one himself! That meant, he would finally help her getting her dearest wish fulfilled.
"Yes. Master", she shouted firm, "I will definitely bring you the Grail!" She jumped again on top of the roof. Archer was soaring through the sky, with his black wings trying to keep Berserker at bay.
"Hey, ugly!", Avenger screamed and jumped into the air, getting the attention of both other Servants. Archer was mildly surprised and Berserker just rushed at her again.
"▄▀▄█▀▄▀█"
This time he didn't even swung his sword and instead stroked with his fist, which she blocked with her arm. Now they were both sending a fury of punches and in his case sword strikes at the other. It was a rather interesting sight. Even though it was a mid-air fight, it was different from others. Berserker had an ability, which allowed him to stay on top of the air, as if it was solid ground, called Air Dance. So, he should have the upper hand against someone who couldn't fly or levitate.
But not with her. As Avenger she had no class skill and she had only two personal skills. But one of them was Acrobatics. It allowed her movements in mid-air greatly above a normal Servant, which made her more dangerously in the air than on the ground. Now you could argue that every Servant was capable of movements in mid-air. Well, that just showed you how good hers were, when she had them noted as a skill. So each of her rolls, back flips and somersaults where as dangerous as a sledgehammer. All while she was using her opponents attacks to keep herself in mid-air.
Yet she couldn't dominate the fight. Every blow she stroke connected, but only because her opponent was a Berserker. And that was the problem. Mad Enhancement. Berserker's class skill. And it was exactly what it sounded like. Exchanging your sanity against higher parameters. Berserker didn't care about any damage they would take, but he didn't need to worry about that, as Avenger had to constantly evade the onslaught of his attacks. And the only reason why she was actually capable of evading them were her skill and the fact that the mad Berserker didn't think about stepping back and using the reach of his blade.
Suddenly Berserker disappeared and just a moment later black blades occupied the same space Berserker had been before. Without thinking Avenger grabbed onto them and surprisingly they turned from sharp blades to smooth poles. As if they had planned this the black wings shot towards Berserker's new location, together with Avenger. And this time they didn't attack him outright, but instead provided platforms and rods for Avenger to jump between them, like a monkey.
"█▄█▀▄▀█▄█▀", roared Berserker and madly cut after the fast-moving Avenger.
But every time she was able to block with her fists and every time she did that his katana cracked a little. It repaired itself quickly after, but it was a sign that something in her legend was making her punches more effective against his sword.
"▀█▄▀▀█▄▀█", he howled again, but this time instead of attacking he vanished once more.
Avenger grabbed the next rod and in a swift movement landed on top of it.
"Where is he?", she wondered looking around, when suddenly the black wings coiled around her upper waist.
"Wa?", she shouted out, as she was jerked back. But this allowed her to glance above her, where Berserker stood there, a red orb between his horns.
'Damn', was all, what she thought, when the orb exploded again.
"Als ich ein kleiner Junge war (Not Everything Seen by Children Should Be Told to Children)."
Suddenly the path of the energy wave changed towards the side. It hit a certain book and was absorbed inside of it. Both Avenger and Archer knew this book. They had never seen it, but they had heard of it from Assassin. And so they knew the owner.
"Saver?", Avenger said unbelieving. The priest in question waved towards them.
"Hi there", he greeted. "I would like to stop and talk…" He didn't even got to finish his sentence as Berserker roared again and charged towards the next threat. Within the blink of an eye, Saver had dismissed his book and instead took out two others.
"Desconhort (On the Superiority of Reason)!"
But before Saver even uttered the first syllable of the next one, Berserker suddenly stopped.
"█▄█▀██▄▀▀█▄██▀█▄█▀█▄▀█▀█▄█▄▄▀█▀█▄▀█▀"
Berserker started howling even worse than before. He was bending over backwards and his left hand gripped his left horn. Suddenly crack started around his neck, going down all the way to the hole in his chest. Then suddenly he ripped his bull face away, revealing under it skin that had actually the peach color of skin and brown eyes. His hole in the chest got filled with a white substance and all over his body cracks appeared. Suddenly the white skin burst and under it was a black kimono with a red-rosary-like strap across his chest. His black sword vanished and suddenly appeared on his back, but it looked different. Its blade was wider and it was wrapped in white bandages. His eyes clear and devoid of madness he said to someone who wasn't there:
"Don't go around deciding things on your own again, bastard!"
"What the hell!"
Everybody thought that but only one voiced these thoughts. Surprised Archer turned around to face Saver, who had an even more flabbergasted expression. His eyes bulged out, his mouth wide open. How come that the one who used the Noble Phantasm, was the one most surprised? Berserker ignored them all and was mumbling to himself:
"Seriously, in what kind of situation did you brought us now! Holy Grail War?! You've got to be kidding me!"
Then he suddenly noticed the state his Master was in. Providing mana for Mad Enhancement together with two attacks that were clearly above B-Rank, had been too much for the last-minute magus to keep consciousness. Quickly the now sane Servant ran towards Kariya and picked him up. He still didn't know anything about what was happening, but even he knew that he had first get this man to a safe place and treat him. So just as quickly as he had attacked, he vanished.
"Alright, that had been unexpected", Saver commented as he put away his books and turned towards the other Servants, especially Avenger. "But it's certainly interesting how you found out my class. I can't remember telling anyone."
"Tch. Just a lucky guess. Putting that aside, what the hell do you want?" Archer didn't thought for one moment, he was just here to chat. And if it came to a fight, he would prefer, if it was, before his thirty minutes were over.
"Oh, I? Just stopping a fight!"
"I can see that! But why? Why are you so content on getting in our way and stopping the fights?!"
"Now, that's not nice saying to someone who just drove away your enemy. I am just doing my job as a Saver. You know, I am like the extra enemy that appears when you set the difficulty to lunatic. Making it harder for you to finish this Heaven's Feel."
"Is that so?" Archer didn't buy that excuse for a moment. He was hiding something. In his life Archer had to deal with a lot of shady people and businesses, resulting in his skill Discernment of the Poor, which let him see through his opponent's true nature, giving enough information.
"Well, I am also rather curious about your friend there." Avenger pointed surprised at herself.
"Me?"
"Yeah. You know, we have already seen Assassin, Saber, Lancer, Rider and Berserker. That leaves Caster and Archer. But none of those classes really fit at you. You fight with your fists, not with a weapon or magic. And even if we take a lot at all the other classes that are already taken, you don't really fit into any of them, to be exact. So, what class are you?"
"Em…", she shifted nervously. "am I am not supposed to hide that from my enemies?" Saver laughed.
"True, true, well then, I'll be off."
"Wait a minute!", Archer stopped him.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"There is something I wanted to ask you as well."
"Sure, go ahead."
"Are you Martin Luther?"
"Oho, you have figured out my identity? Congratulations."
"Tch. Cut the crap", he demanded annoyed. "You can't be him!"
"Why? I think I fulfill a lot of the requirements to be him!"
"First you are using fucking way to much different Noble Phantasm for one Heroic Spirit and your surprise while using Desconhort, your 'own' Noble Phantasm betrayed you. These aren't your real Noble Phantasm. No, you are a damned collector." Avenger looked surprised, while Saver smiled rather satisfied.
"Oh, you really figured it out. Yes, I have Collector A+, a skill that allows me to draw goods towards me and keep them. But it only works on books and documents or other things that are containers of knowledge, but it works even on Noble Phantasm, making it hard for everybody to figure out my identity. Even my appearance in not real. So, good luck finding out my true name." He waved towards them, turned around and walked away.
"Wow, you are really perceptive!", Avenger exclaimed in awe, but Archer shrugged it off.
"Not really", he said and jumped. Right through the devastated roof onto the red couch. But there he didn't laid down and instead took out some kind of gadget. Luckily as a Heroic Spirit he wasn't dependent on the network to walk, but he still needed to switch the mode on the electrode if he wanted to fight. And he still had a time limit until it was depleted. But as a Heroic Spirit he didn't need power to charge his battery, but still had to use the same gadget, even if it wasn't necessary to plug it in.
"What are you doing?", Avenger, who followed him, asked interested.
"I am charging the battery of my music player", he lied. Even if they fought together he would never forget his objective.
"Really?! Is this some kind of music player that makes you stronger the louder the music is?!"
"Where the hell did you got that idea from?!"
"Don't know, just appeared in my mind."
"Avenger, are you alright?" Volquart went into the room, followed by Tokiomi.
"Yes", she shouted, "but seriously this Berserker is so strong! I don't think I can take him alone!" She turned to Archer. "But we are a really good team. Don't you think so, too?!" Archer snorted.
"Yeah. The next time I fight together with someone with 'Violent Doughnut' I am going to remember it.
"DOUGHNUT?" He looked surprised at Avenger whose eyes looked dreamily and… was she drooling?
"That has to be the worst cosmic joke ever", Archer exclaimed. "Someone with Violent Doughnut having fucking doughnuts as his favorite foot?"
"Of course! After all, doughnuts are the treasure of the real world!" Real world?
"Avenger, you didn't answer my question from earlier", Archer noted. "Are you human?" Avenger shifted uncomfortable. Without the knowledge about this era, she had received from the Grail, she would probably have talked without restraint about her nature. But now…
"That's not possible", Tokiomi stated. "Only humans can become Heroic Spirits."
"Actually, he is right." Avenger butted in. "I am not human. I may be summoned as a Heroic Spirit, but no matter how you look at it, I am not a human."
A/N:
Hi guys and gals.
Remember how I said something about a lucid Berserker? Well, looks like we got one now. Although, when I decided to keep a berserk Berserker, I hadn't yet created that Noble Phantasm, but after that I thought, why not?
Regarding Saver, we hear now that he definitely is not Kotomine Shirou. He just took on his appearance.
And just like promised, here are the Servant parameters, except for Berserker, because after he lost his Mad Enhancement, his whole skill set was shuffled anew.
Also, most importantly: From my latest reviewers like Legends Storyteller and Planeshunter it has come to my attention that my interpretation of Archer's Noble Phantasm is not entirely correct. I apologize for that. Usually I would change that but considering how many chapters I already wrote and how often he fights with his ability, I don't know how to change that without completely rewriting half of the story. I hope you enjoy Fate One Savior regardless.
Gashadokuro Amanojaku
CLASS: Avenger
Master:
True Name:
Sex: Female
Strength: A
Endurance: E-
Agility: D
Mana: E-
Luck: E-
Noble Phantasm: D
Class Abilities
None
Skills
Acrobatics: A
Is the ability to use acrobatic feats in air combat.
Additionally the Agility of Avenger is raised by two ranks, as long as Avenger is airborne.
Noble Phantasm
CLASS: Archer
Master: Tohsaka Tokiomi
True Name:
Sex: Male
Strength: E
Endurance: B
Agility: E
Mana: E
Luck: C
Noble Phantasm:
Class Abilities
Magic Resistance: B
Cancel spells with a chant below three verses. Even if targeted by High-Thaumaturgy and Greater Rituals, it is difficult for him to be affected.
Independent Action: A+
Servant can remain in this world indefinitely even without a Master. However, in order to activate his Noble Phantasm, it is necessary to first acquire an extra supply of prana from alternative sources.
Skills
Eye of the Mind (True): C
Capable of calm analysis of battle conditions even when in danger and deduce an appropriate course of action after considering all possibilities to escape from a predicament. So long there is even a 5% chance of a comeback, this ability greatly improves the chances of winning.
Discernment of the Poor: A
He will not be deceived by excuses and deceptions from words.
Noble Phantasm
