Fate Th(re)e Heroes

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A/N: Thank you guys for your reviews, Legends Storyteller, Paxloria and coronadomontes.

Chapter 54: It's All Business

Saver of Red found himself in a small round room. The floor, walls and ceiling were all made out of bamboo. The room had no windows and only one door, made out of bamboo just the same. And besides a gray fur pelt lying on the ground next to him it was completely empty.

"So…", mused Saver of Red as he took a look around, "…now that I am here… how am I supposed to know when it's safe to go outside, again?"

Silence was his only answer.

"Well, this sucks", commented the irregular Servant, "with my luck I would go out the exact same moment he does his thing again. But I don't know how long this will hold out…"

His musings were interrupted when the door was pushed open from the outside and with an "Excuse us!" Brawler of Red jumped into the room. Following her were Berserker of Red without his mask but still with his black katana, Lancer of Red who dematerialized his lightning spear as soon as he ventured inside, as well as Brawler of Black, his calculating eyes taking in the interior, or rather lack of it, in no time.

"Nice for you to drop by", greeted Saver the newcomers, "but it's getting a bit crowded here…"

Seeing, as indeed, the free space in the small room was quickly reduced, it was called a ten foot square hut for a reason, after all, Saver took flight with his winged shoes and seated himself upside-down on the ceiling. His Servant quickly followed him, laying down on her abdomen in the air next to him.

"So…", began Saver afterwards, "where are the others?"

As if he had heard his words, Archer of Red chose this moment to venture inside himself. The Knight of the Bow took one look at the levitating Servants and frowned, but didn't comment on it and instead leaned against the wall to the right, his crutch materializing out of thin air to further support him.

"Saber is still fighting outside", answered Berserker Saver's earlier question, "and Caster… Caster is dead."

The irregular Servant froze.

"Say what?!", he shouted in disbelief. Caster, their Caster of Red, the guy with the EX-ranked Noble Phantasm, dead?!

"Caster? Dead? How the hell did this happen?!"

"Lucky shot", explained his own Servant sadly while Brawler of Black snorted derogatively.

"He relied too much on the power of his Noble Phantasm", he commented. "Just one attack he could not see coming and he died. So much for the most dangerous Servant in the Grail War!"

Before anybody could retort, the door opened once again and the last Servant, Saber of Black, ventured inside, his face clearly distorted by displeasure.

"Great you could make it!", chimed Saver of Red in, not being able to stop the snarky remark despite the severity of the situation.

To which the Knight of the Sword sharply turned his head towards him, gazing maliciously at his adversary.

"Not by choice, I tell you!", he spat. "The nerve of this man! I could have vanquished this foe yet instead he insisted on me joining you in your conversation! Can you belief it?!"

"Considering Saver just decked Caster of all people?", Saver replied blankly. "Yeah, actually I can."

"Then what do you want to talk about, Angra Mainyu?!"

Saver did not respond to the hostility in his voice and instead addressed the Servants as a whole:

"Anybody any idea how we can get rid of the guy who just took down Caster? Before we just barely managed to get a hit in and that was with the help of a Command Seal. So, any ideas?!"

"I got inside that freakingball", announced Archer of Red, drawing the attention of the others. "Apparently flying in is a lot easier than destroying it. And inside there is some fucking bug. Probably the freaking heart or something. But then it shot at me like a fucking MG and I was thrown out."

"So, if we were to get either Berserker of Saber inside, we could deal with my counterpart once and for all", mused Saver of Red. "Of course we figured that out after we lost one of the guys able to keep him from attacking us. Now there is no way we gonna get through now."

He turned towards his Servant. "Or does your Noble Phantasm gives you the ability to spontaneously transform into some giant monster?!" Brawler shook her head. "Figures. Where's a Death Note when you need one?!"

"I am actually able to transform", piped in the Knight of the Lance but Saver dismissed him with a wave of his hand.

"Well, I have seen your transformation. Tell you what? I am not impressed. I doubt they would make much of a difference."

"It is more summoning a powerful abomination than transforming, actually", Lancer corrected and Saver looked at him skeptical.

"Really? Who? Cthulhu?!" But as soon as the words have left his mouth, Saver's face actually lightened up. "Now here's a though! What if I… ah, no, damn." Yet just as quickly his face fell again. "Doesn't work. We don't have nearly enough water around, not to mention sacrifices and I really haven't the face for tentacles."

"Please let the squid sleep", Brawler asked of her Master in a mixture between seriousness and amusement.

Lancer on the other hand did not let himself get discouraged from the interruptions and continued:

"It is no Cthulhu and I doubt it will be able to defeat Saver of Black, but it will give us the opportunity we need. However…"

"STOP!", interrupted Saver loudly. "You can stop right there! I know where this is going and I say 'FUCK IT!' We already lost Caster to that guy and I won't stand for anyone else going Saber!"

"You have a better idea?"

"Yes. Let's just have Saber and Brawler of Black deal with this mess. It's their fault in the first place!"

"Then why are we still wasting time here?!", wanted the black Knight of the Sword to know and he stood up. Lancer looked at Saver incredulous.

"You know they won't be enough!", he exclaimed. Saber begged to differ but the others had already learned to drown his voice out. So without acknowledging the interruption the Knight of the Lance continued:

"And do you really think the monster will use up all of its prana before reaching the city below?"

Saver shrugged.

"Nope, it's Independent Action is of Rank A+. That makes that idea more or less completely impossible. But if Ruler wants to make sure the Holy Grail War gets continued, he has to intervene at some point. So why not let the Servant of the Class which was created to be OP, the Class which has just that as its job, freaking do it?"

Right in that moment they heard a voice, the voice of Ruler to be precise:

"By the power of this Command Seal, I order all the Servants in the flying castle Aincrad to defeat Saver of Black!"

Silence filled the room, only to be interrupted by Archer's humorless laugh.

"You did this on purpose!", shouted Saver of Red enraged into the room. "Just because you are called Ruler, doesn't mean you can't deal with him personally!"

"It doesn't matter", commented Lancer as he stood up, feeling the compulsion from the Command Seal, "I don't need your approval." He took out a scroll and placed it on the ground. "You can take those if you want, I won't be needing this anymore."

"Can't you at last give me some time to think?", pleaded the irregular Servant. "Maybe I'll find something…"

"We don't have time!", refuted the Knight of the Lance. "That Ruler used a Command Seal means that the situation is too bad to wait. Luckily our Masters have already cleared the castle so they will not be in danger by its destruction."

Suddenly Saver let himself drop to the ground and grabbed his arm.

"Your castle", Saver quickly spoke up before the Knight of the Lance could say anything, "sell it to me!"

"What do you mean?!", wondered Lancer surprised. "How can I sell it to you? It's part of my Territory Creation."

"And that's exactly why Vente de la Louisiane (Louisiana Purchase Treaty) would work. How about it, I'll give you Voyna i mir (War and Peace) in exchange for your Territory Creation? It's an EX-ranked Noble Phantasm so you can't complain!"

"Your Noble Phantasms are fucking bullshit!", decided Archer and Brawler agreed noticeably, probably more for the fun of it than actual resentment.

"You do realize I am going to die, right?", pressed Lancer. "Do the contract still stands when you take Voyna i mir (War and Peace) back?"

Saver shrugged.

"Even if it somehow ends up in my possession again, I'll selling you the right of use, too. So I wouldn't be able to use it. But remember what I told you about dangerous Noble Phantasm? I don't plan to. And if I can't stop you from sacrificing yourself, then you can be sure, I'll at last make the most of it!"

"Alright." Lancer quickly accepted the offered book with his left hand while sealing the deal with a handshake using his right.

"Good doing business with ya! Vente de la Louisiane (Louisiana Purchase Treaty)!"

In his left hand Saver had materialized a piece of some kind of paper. As soon as the irregular Servant had called out its name, Latin letters flew out of it, circling around their outstretched hands, before settling down, binding the two people with chains of words. Then they started to glow and Lancer inhaled sharply as he felt something taken away from him. He looked his business partner into the eye but if he felt something, too, he didn't show it.

Finally the letters vanished. Instinctively the Knight of the Lance tried to connect to his Death, but fell short. None of the Peeping Eye's responded either. He tried summoning a zombie but found out, he couldn't. He really had sold away his castle.

But there was no use to dwell on such things. He wouldn't miss it for very long, after all. So, readying himself, Lancer finally ventured with the other Servants outside. However, Saver of Black was nowhere in sight. And with something as big as him without the ability to turn invisible that could only mean, he wasn't here anymore. And true enough, when Archer looked towards the entrance to the floor, in its place was now a giant hole.

"Tch", he cursed, "that fucker is able to destroy this fucking invincible castle."

Quickly they made their way outside to see where the dragon had flown off to. Berserker was the first to arrive and soon spotted the beast down below, already on its way to the city under them. He closed in on it fast, yet before he even reached it, it had already taken notice of him and used a Divine Torment on him, not even bothering with its fire-breath first.

In haste Berserker flew out of the strike-zone, but his goal had been fulfilled: Getting its attention. In fact, it worked better than he had hoped as the dragon turned around and ascended to face the old foe. Perhaps Archer managing to get into the sphere had made it more aware of the dangers they posted. A pity. If it had ignored him, he could have likely gotten inside on his own. Lancer wouldn't have needed to sacrifice himself. But as it stood…

"Don't you dare die, too!", shouted Saver of Red as he appeared next to him.

"I was just getting his attention", replied the not-mad Servant while rolling his eyes.

"You had success", noted Brawler of Black, kicking the air softly in steady intervals, propelling himself upwards by two inch every time. Even without being able to fly, the Servant was so able to stay up in the air.

"Thank you", spoke up Lancer, standing in the air. ", now it's my turn!"

Just as he had spoken, a high-pitched voice exclaimed "Purgatorial Flame!" and the dragon exhaled his purple breath, forcing them to scatter in every direction, only to use a Divine Torment right afterwards, even though they were still outside of its range. It seemed Saver was really scared of Berserker sneaking in. Unfortunate. This way there was no other choice but for his Master to continue with their plan:

"By the power of this Command Seal, I, Sola-Ui Nuada-Re Sophia-Ri, order you, Lancer of Red, to use your Noble Phantasm!"

He poured prana into his Noble Phantasm, more and more, until its breaking point. And to make sure it worked, Sola-Ui used up the last of her Command Seals:

"By the power of my last Command Seal, I, Sola-Ui Nuada-Re Sophia-Ri, order you, Lancer of Red, to use your Noble Phantasm to destroy your enemy!"

It was no secret that a Servant could break his Noble Phantasm in a one-shot attack of greater power. Avenger of Black had done it all the time, only that she could nearly turn every object into a Noble Phantasm and thus never suffered the downside of losing her original. However, the Noble Phantasm he chose to break was not his spear. Even broken the spear wouldn't be enough for this kind of enemy. No. The Noble Phantasm he was breaking was the one that made up his very core. He could not help but chuckle at the irony. After all, who would have ever thought, one day he would be the one to copy that copycat Dimitri?

"Power of Dominance (For I Am the Lord of Darkness)!"

For a short amount of time he felt a horrendous amount of pain. And then, nothing.


In morbid fascination Saver of Red watched as Lancer's body arched backwards and the Knight of the Lance let out a scream of otherworldly pain, before his ribcage burst open, letting out a seemingly endless flow of flesh, bones and organs. More and more disturbing matter poured out to build up an equally disturbing ball of disgust. It only stopped once it reached a size that was equal to the one Saver of Red's monster held. But unlike the former this one wasn't smooth. No, as expected with the use of such deformed building materials, the ball was irregular and misshapen.

Not wanting to wait for whatever would happen with it, Saver of Black spew a river of flames at it, scorching away great amount of flesh. But it wasn't enough. In fact, besides some superficial damage, there wasn't really anything wrong with it. Well, more wrong than an amalgam of body parts already was.

But what happened next surprised everyone. The freaky ball literally unfolded. At the front nine long parts peeled off, building some kind of thick tentacle-like appendages, each one having a human skull at its end. In the middle on the top of the amalgam, two giant structures unfolded, building two semi-triangular platforms, the bottom split into two giant stumps. All in all, it now looked like some kind of undead titan with a big body, thick legs, simple wings and nine hydra-heads.

Suddenly the three most right skulls opened and revealed some kind of face-like structures completely made out of bare skin-less muscles. And from each of them shot tongues of fire, bolts of lightning or rows of icicles towards Saver of Black.

But this one did not just sit idle back as he was attacked, of course, and instead countered once more with streams of purple flames. Now suddenly the three most left skulls of the undead titan opened revealing three more faces which produced clouds of green, violet and gray color.

But it was not enough. It was able to stall the flames of purgatory but not to halt them completely.

Now the necks with the last three skulls moved. The middle one bend back, still directed to the enemy, while the one left and right raised themselves high into the air. Then the last three skulls opened. The middle one materialized a spear, the left one a sword and the right a hammer. Then all three stroke at once, splitting the already weakened wave of flames at contact. And then the titan charged forward, severing up the fire as he went going.

Saver of Black gave up on the flames and instead used another Divine Torment. The titan didn't even slow down as it just closed all its skulls and coiled its long serpentine necks around the dragon, restricting its movements and trying to smoother it to death, even as it activated one Divine Torment after another.

That was the moment that Saber decided to act.

"Barmāyeh (Ox-Headed Mace)!", he shouted and smashed his claymore at the enemies attack.

Meanwhile Archer of Red suddenly appeared behind Saver of Red and patted him on the back. This resulted in the surprised Servant being flung at the giant ball of energy. For a moment Saver thought the Knight of the Bow wanted to get rid of him, but then he remembered that would not be possible thanks to the Roman-Jewish Treaty (We Recognize your Might). And soon after he had noticed that, he figured out Archer's plan. The lines from the Barmāyeh had yet to reach the complete Divine Torment, but they already made part of its pretty unstable. Unstable enough, that with precise wind attacks from both Brawlers as well as his Casa Di Logistilla (Destruction Declaration) he could clear a path to the inner sanctuary.

Halfway through he was overtaken by Berserker of Red who crashed through the rest with brute force and speed, shrugging of any of the energy bolts that hit him. Like that he managed to reach the dark sphere and ventured inside. There he was greeted by a barrage of light needles originating from some kind of larvae with wings.

"Die! Die! Die!", shouted the larvae but compared to the mayhem it had unleashed outside of the sphere this was really nothing. In fact, Berserker didn't even react to them as he advanced forward, his blade pointed at his foe.

Maybe Lucemon could not move inside the sphere or he realized it was futile, because he didn't make any move to escape as the not-mad warrior impaled him. The fact that he was still shooting needles even while he was pushed back by the impact, hinted at the former. But Berserker did not stop there, further and further he shoved the irregular Servant backwards, foiling any plans of him dislodging himself from the blade.

And then they were out. The empty sphere dissipated behind them but the dragon still stayed. However, as he was currently occupied with the undead titan, the Servants ignored him. Instead, they went into an all-out assault on Saver of Black.

Archer of Red unloaded what looked like multiple cartridges at him, Brawler of Black send out multiple wind blades, a feat copied by his red counterpart, while Saber of Black closed in and cut off all the right wings with Harpe (Immortal Slaying Scythe) and Saver of Red did the same with the left but from far away with his katana enhanced by his Euangelion Ioudas (Gospel of Judas). Then Saber quickly went out of the way before Berserker activated Getsuga Tenshou (The Light that Pierces the Heaven), obliterating the irregular Servant from within.

And finally, finally, Saver of Black was no more.

"Did we do it?", wondered Brawler of Red, not wanting to celebrate too early like she did before. Rightly so, as Archer pointed out:

"We still have to deal with the fucking leftovers."

They looked upwards where the undead titan squeezed the life out of the dragon who stopped regenerating. Saber of Black was already flying upwards and upon reaching the dragon, activated his Barmāyeh (Ox-Headed Mace) on it. The lines moved all across the dragon but left the titan alone. Still, it was enough to shatter one of the monsters without coming back like it was supposed to and surprise the second one, who was now moving his nine heads around, trying to figure out where his opponent had went.

"Howdy, ugly!", shouted Saver of Red from above as he bombarded the abomination with exploding pages. Though they did no real damage, he succeeded in getting its attention. Once again the three skulls on the right opened, sending out their elemental attacks. However, Saver only smirked, as he took out two books and circled around the flames. Then he threw one of the books at the lightning while shouting:

"Frankenstein; or The Modern Prometheus (I Created a Monster)!"

Within moments the book transformed. Some pages became metal, some flesh and in the end an eight-foot-tall man with translucent yellowish skin, flowing black hair, black lips and white teeth with scars and mechanical parts protruding from its neck fell down into the electrifying attack. But it did not damage it. In fact, the formerly closed eyes opened and glowed as it crashed fist-raised into the face beneath the skull. Meanwhile Saver had faced the icicles, opened the second book and activated it:

"Snow-Bound (A Winter Idyll)!"

All the ice was absorbed into its pages before afterwards the book expelled a stream of flames that burned away at the second face.

The titan opened the left heads and clouds of malice poured out but were quickly dispersed by winds originating from Brawler of Red while her black counterpart directed some Rakyaku towards the now unprotected faces.

The middle skulls opened and the heads rushed at the Servants while the ones next to it, raised themselves up. Archer of Red intercepted the latter two, easily reflecting the club and sword back to its respective faces. The middle one, however, went unhindered to Saver of Red. But once again the irregular Servant wasn't worried. He just took out another book:

"Philosophiæ Naturalis Principia Mathematica (Newton's Laws)!"

With the help of this book, he copied the feat that Archer just did moments ago, sending the spear back to the weak face.

And while none of their attacks took out a face on the first try, with the help of Berserker of Red and Saber of Black, it was literally only a matter of time until they were destroyed one by one, reducing the combat potential with each of them and allowing more Servants to concentrate on the rest. And once all of them were gone, the titan cried out in an otherworldly voice before falling apart and the pieces burning away one by one until nothing was left.

"Now we did it", told Saver of Red his Servant, only for the girl to glomp him, shouting:

"We did it!"

"'bout fucking time", commented the Knight of the Bow. "Let's fucking go already before we suddenly crash into a fucking plane or something like that!"

"Go ahead", Saver told the other Servant while he freed himself from Brawler's hug, "I'd like a word or two with Mithras."

The Knight of the Sword perked up.

"Do you still want to fight?", inquired Saber of Black but the red Servant waved his concerns away.

"Oh, no, quite the opposite, in fact. I mean, not counting the time with Ruler at the beginning, this is the first time we've met and not tried to kill each other. Moreover, you actually helped us. So, I'd like to thank you."

With that he took out a bunch of papyrus scrolls that were bound together with a simple string. More than one pair of eyes widened as they recognized them.

"Papyri Graecae magicae (Compilation of the Arcane Arts)?", exclaimed Saber of Black surprised and Saver grinned.

"I thought you might like them", he chuckled, "after all, they have the Mithras Liturgy, don't they?"

"You are going to give a Noble Phantasm to him?!", voiced Brawler of Red her disbelief and Saver shrugged.

"It was just collecting dust, anyway", he retorted, "I mean, I can't even activate it without Saber of Black being on my trail. So, why not use it to foster relationships between us?"

"I am grateful", responded the Knight of the Sword as he took the offered gift. "But I hope you do not expect me to hold back my might, the next time me meet!"

Saver clicked his tongue.

"Damn, shouldn't have added that last sentence", he cursed but quickly regained his composure. "Well, no matter. It's not like you're able to activate it, anyway."

"We'll see", countered Saber with mirth. "For now, I'll bid you farewell, Angra Mainyu."

"So long, Mithras."


A/N:

Hi guys and gals.

In this chapter there is one thing I absolutely don't like. And that is Caster of Red's death. That is because when I first thought of how this story should go, I greatly overestimated just how powerful Saver of Black could become with his Evolution. Or I underestimated how powerful his opposition actually was. It doesn't really matter but in the end it came down to the same thing. If I wanted to make the story continue to go into the planned direction, I had to kill Caster of Red, who with his EX-ranked Noble Phantasm would otherwise make them able to defeat Saver of Black without Lancer's sacrifice. And so while I really wanted to have Caster of Red die thanks to Rock-Paper-Scissors (if you want you can guess who originally was supposed to kill him), he now died thanks to a lucky shot.

Ironically in a real war luck takes a real big factor in if you survive or not, just like I mentioned first in Chapter 36, so his death would be actually plausible in this situation. It just irks me that I had to do it because of literary reasons.

But if I hadn't killed off Caster of Red when I did, the Holy Grail War would have continued even further than it already will, something that I want to avoid.

Gashadokuro Amanojaku


CLASS/TITLE: Caster of Red

Master: Uryuu Ryuunosuke
True Name: Tao Hui
Origin: Painting Warriors
Sex: male
Strength: D
Endurance: D
Agility: B
Mana: A
Luck: A
Noble Phantasm: EX

Class Abilities

Territory Creation: -
is the skill to build a special terrain that is advantageous to oneself as a magus.
Because he had never in his life created a workshop and never stayed at one place for long, this skill is lost.
Item Creation: E
Is the skill to manufacture magical items.
He can only create magical talismans to ward of evil.

Skills

High-Speed Drawing: A
Able to draw any picture within moments.
Neutrality of the Reporter: A++
Decreases the possibility of being attacked as long as one does not actively fight.
At this rank Caster can only be attacked by someone who can make the conscious decision to attack or received the order from someone who could. Furthermore he always knows where fights take place and can teleport to these places, as long as he stays neutral in the currently occurring conflicts.
Eye of the Mind (True):
Is a heightened capacity for observation, refined through experience.

Noble Phantasm

Devil's Left Hand: To Draw Is to Curse
Rank: EX; Anti-Unit; Range: 0; Targets: 1 person
Anything that is drawn with his left hand rots instantly.


CLASS/TITLE: Lancer of Red

Master: Sola-Ui Nuada-Re Sophia-Ri
True Name: Soma Cruz
Origin: Castlevania – Dawn of Sorrow
Sex: Male
Strength: C
Endurance: B
Agility: A
Mana: A
Luck: C
Noble Phantasm: A

Class Abilities

Magic Resistance: C
Cancel spells with a chant below two verses. Cannot defend against Magecraft on the level of High-Thaumaturgy and Greater Rituals.
Battle Continuation: A
Makes possible to fight even with deadly injuries and can remain alive so long as one does not receive a decisive fatal wound.
Territory Creation: X
Lost because of an opponent's Noble Phantasm
Item Production: -
Because Lancer is not suited for it, this skill is lost.

Skills

Double Summon: ?
A rare personal skill that permits a Servant to simultaneously possess class skills from two distinct classes.
Lancer owns the class abilities from both the Lancer and the Caster class.
Collector: B
The talent to collect high quality goods.
Lancer can collect weapons, magical potions and amulets below B-Rank.
Eye of the Mind (True): A
is a heightened capacity for observation, refined through experience.
Not the tiniest detail gets past him. As long as there is a way for him to win, he will find it.

Noble Phantasm

Gungner: Lightning Bolt
Rank: D; Anti-Unit; Range: 4-50; Targets: 20 people
An electrical lance that shots out a great bolt of lightning, that goes through walls and unliving objects without damaging them.
Power of Dominance: For I Am the Lord of Darkness
Rank: A; Anti-Unit/Anti-Self/Anti-Phantasmal; Range: 0; Number of Targets: 1
It allows the user to absorb the souls of monsters and spirits he kills and gain their abilities.
Breaking it sacrifices the user's life as his body is destroyed while all the souls inside fuse together to one big monster.
Voyna i mir: War and Peace
Rank: EX; Anti-Unit/Anti-Self; Range: 0; Targets: 1 person
After every fortune happen to the owner misfortune happens and after misfortune something fortunate happens. The degree of fortune and misfortune depends on the actions of the owner and how likely they are going to lead to such a occurrence.


CLASS/TITLE: Saver of Black

Master: none
True Name: Lucemon Shadowlord Mode
Origin: Digimon Frontier
Sex: none
Strength: A
Endurance: A+
Agility: A+
Mana: A++
Luck: A
Noble Phantasm: EX

Class Abilities

Counter Hero: A++
Induces an effective 4-rank parameter reduction in Mana and Luck, as well as a 3-rank parameter reduction in Strength, Endurance and Agility, against any opponent that can be classified as a 'Hero.' The parameter-down effect is reduced by one rank in the circumstance that the opponent is of the 'Antihero' category.
Charisma: X
Any skills in leadership have been lost upon the transformation.

Skills

Independent Action: A+
The Servant can operate without a Master even while using high amounts of magical energy. At this rank Saver can even continue his existence even after the end of the Holy Grail.
Honoring Sacrifice: A+
Doubles the amount you gain every time you kill someone to absorb their prana.
At this rank it also allows to ignore any restrictions regarding the beings you can kill and absorb prana from that don't have to do with the nature of the being.
Absorption: A+
Allows for absorbing other people's data and the data of smaller objects to increase ones performance.
At this rank the user can even absorb whole buildings.
Jamming Aura: A
A skill that makes one disrupt electronics just by one's presence.
At this rank it effects all electronics in a whole city.

Noble Phantasm

Gehenna: Valley of Darkness
Rank: EX; Anti-Self; Range: 100; Target: 1 person
A sphere of darkness that encases the user and blocks all attacks, no matter what kind. Anyone inside without a dark-alignment receives damage continuously.


CLASS/TITLE: Saver of Red

Master: Akaji Akage
True Name: Angra Mainyu
Sex: Male
Strength: E
Endurance: E
Agility: C
Mana: E
Luck: E
Noble Phantasm: A

Class Abilities

Counter Hero: A+
Induces an effective 3-rank parameter reduction against any opponent that can be classified as a 'Hero.' The parameter-down effect is reduced by one rank in the circumstance that the opponent is of the 'Antihero' category.
Charisma: D
Leadership-skill increases slightly.

Skills

Human Body: ?
Saver doesn't need a Master to exist and has a higher mana regeneration, but can not enter spirit form.
Collector: A+
The talent to collect high quality goods.
Saver is capable of collecting all books and written texts.
Acrobatics: B
Is the ability to use acrobatic feats in air combat.
Increases agility by one rank as long as Saver is airborne.
Territory Creation: A+
Allows the creation of a Castle, superior to a Temple.

Noble Phantasm

Hōjōki: The Ten Foot Square Hut
Rank: E~EX; Barrier; Range:1-5; Targets: 10 people
Raises a small protective home around the user which is stronger the more damage people previously have taken in your vicinity.
Vente de la Louisiane: Louisiana Purchase Treaty
Rank: A; Anti-Thaumaturgy; Range: 1; Targets: 1 area
Allows the user the buy any kind of region or the ability to create such from the real owner, as long as the user gives the previous owner something he finds acceptable.
Voyna i mir: War and Peace
Rank: EX; Anti-Unit/Anti-Self; Range: 0; Targets: 1 person
After every fortune happen to the owner misfortune happens and after misfortune something fortunate happens. The degree of fortune and misfortune depends on the actions of the owner and how likely they are going to lead to such a occurrence. It cannot be used by Saver because he has sold the right to use it.
Casa Di Logistilla: Destruction Declaration
Rank: C; Anti-Unit/Anti-Thaumaturgy; Range: 0; Targets: 1 person
A thick magic-binding leather book that has the ability to disable magical properties. When equipped it gives "Magic Resistance" of Rank A.
Euangelion Ioudas: Gospel of Judas
Rank: D~A; Anti-Unit/Anti-Army/Anti-Divine; Range: 0-30; Targets: 30 people
A book with 30 pages. One can sacrifice a page to achieve a supernatural effect that the user can attribute to "sound" or "holy". One can use multiple pages at the same time to increase the strength of the effect.
Frankenstein; or The Modern Prometheus: I Created a Monster
Rank: Rank: A; Anti-Army; Range: infinite; Targets: infinite
Summons a golem in the shape of the creation of the mythical Dr. Frankenstein. It attacks enemies on its own but it only starts to move once it has been hit by enough electricity.
Snow-Bound: A Winter Idyll
Rank: C; Anti-Thaumaturgy; Range: 5; Targets: 100 pound ice
Can only be activated if an ice- or cold-based attack is directed towards the user. It absorbs any ice and cold-based attacks and shoots out flames of the same quantity.
Philosophiæ Naturalis Principia Mathematica: Newton's Laws
Rank: C; Anti-Unit; Range: 0; Targets: 1 object
Using this Noble Phantasm on an object allows the user to manipulate its acceleration and momentum.
Papyri Graecae magicae: Compilation of the Arcane Arts
Rank: A; Anti-Unit/ Anti-Army/ Anti-Self; Range: ?; Targets: ?
A collection of papyri containing different invocations of spells and summonings as well as liturgical rituals.