Shirou would be lying if he said he wasn't anxious for the quest that was officially starting in a few hours.

He didn't have much to do in the way of television and electronics because electronics were banned from this camp. Apparently, using them would attract monsters somehow and so, only a select few people could use it sadly.

He did not let it deter him however and spent his time in his reality marble.

Scrounging through his snowy world he found quite a few interesting weapons and relics. Weapons were constantly being added to his reality marble that even he wasn't sure himself how much he had.

They simply just called to him whenever he needed them. They practically screamed at him to use them that it was almost overwhelming.

The only time he used every single one was when he was fighting Angelica and had used every single one that he had at that time.

All of those blades were ones he'd seen during his time in the Holy Grail War. Not only his own experiences during the monstrosity but ALL of his alternate selves' experiences.

Add on Gilgamesh's unlimited arsenal and that made for a scary number of swords. Sure, some of the swords he couldn't use because they had conditions and others were just plain useless for most situations, but the useful ones outweighed the less than greater ones.

But with great swords come great responsibilities. There was a chance that if he ignored a weapon it would fail him in his greatest time of need.

He walked around the snowy field, his boots digging into the endless snow. He occasionally pulled out a sword to inspect and if it was useful or not.

After searching for fifteen minutes, he arrived at a large hill that stuck out the most out of everything else.

On the hill he found a few weapons that were easily the strongest amongst all of his weapons.

One of them being Ig-Alima, which easily stuck out the most and was barely buried in the ground. He'd almost forgotten about the weapon that he somehow traced while facing Angelica. When she pulled it out of her gates of Babylon he remembered being so stunned and he'd almost given up just seeing the mere size of it.

Except, he remembered what he was fighting for and miraculously managed to trace the weapon even if it was hollow and was useless except for a glorified bridge.

Strangely enough, it was one of his only divine constructs.

He inspected another weapon that garnered his attention.

Caliburn, the sword in the stone.

Sword of Selection.

Wielder? Arturia Pendragon.

Compared to Archer, he had practically no affinity with the despaired king, having not met her during his own Grail war. He did, however, face the saber class card user, Zachary Ainsworth who was Julian's father.

Even without experience, Zachary still managed to put him on the ropes with just one swing of the sword.

He moved onto the next sword that was stabbed into the hill.

Gram, a sword used by the hero Sigurd and was said to be on par with Excalibur. But whereas Exclaibur was holy, Gram was a demonic weapon that only sought out destruction.

Unfortunately, he had nowhere near enough mana to even project such a powerful blade nonetheless call out its true name, making it useless for now. It would take Miyu-level energy to use at full power.

If only he wasn't such a third-rate magus.

As he ascended up the stairs he saw a few more notable swords like Galantine, Arondight and other swords that seemed to get even greater with each step up.

Just as he was about to reach the top of the hill, the blizzard that surrounded the mountain grew so large that he could barely see anything.

After a while of attempting, he eventually gave up realizing for some reason it did not want him up there for some reason. Which was weird since he'd never been denied access to a sword that was in his arsenal before.

Squinting his eyes, he could see a glowing sword that just screamed important. He couldn't make out what it was exactly, but he had a sneaking suspicion on what it was.

If he was right in his assumption that just raised a bigger question for him, why is it obscured? It made no sense for something in his arsenal to be hidden from view.

In fact, he could see other weapons up there that seemed even stronger than the other.

He felt an odd sensation flow through his body. He instantly knew what it was from experience, someone was waking him up from his meditation.

Instead of fighting it he let it take him over and the world collapsed bringing him back to reality.

"-Rou are you okay?"

"Shirou?!"

He jerked up surprising the onlookers and grabbed Tauropolos by reflex. Once he saw who it was, he relaxed himself.

Percy and Annabeth stood there with concerned looks sprayed across their faces.

"I'm fine, I was just… meditating." Shirou said getting up. "Is it time for the quest to start?"

Percy nodded. "It's technically 10:50 but I figured the god of the underworld would appreciate it if we went a little early." He then looked thoughtful. "I wonder if he has a little calendar set up for all the important events."

He was already dressed and hadn't taken anything off except for his boots. And everything that he was going to need was either in his Reality Marble or on hand.

Hades hadn't given him a time limit or even a rough estimate on how long it would take. Though the god didn't seem like the type to tell him something without being 100% certain.

They left the cabin, ready to say their goodbyes to their friends or in Shirou's case, acquaintances at best. In a way it was sort of sad.

However, unlike what he expected to happen, people were actually cheering for his success after hearing the details of the mission.

When he arrived in this strange land, he had no intentions on making any familial connections or anything of the sort. Despite that declaration, he went directly against what he said by often teaming up and establishing bonds.

Jason, Percy, Annabeth, Artemis, Piper, Hephaestus and Will. They were all just a few people he considered to be his friends.

He couldn't believe he was so foolish as to believe he had no connections.

They were now headed to the main gate of Camp Half-blood and since it was so late very little people were out to question their whereabouts.

The only people informed of the quest were Chiron, Piper, Jason, Will, Nico, Clarisse and a few other important camp members. If it got out that Hades couldn't control his domain, it would cause even more discord and tension between the other gods.

Shirou shook himself from his thoughts and inspected what the two brought with them. Percy had brought a bookbag and a case for a… guitar? It was odd to bring an instrument to somewhere as dark as the underworld, but he didn't voice his thoughts. They were more experienced with this life then he was.

When they arrived, they saw Hades himself leaning against the gate wall, idly floating four skulls.

"You came." Hades stated before frowning seeing his two friends. "And you brought guests. Hello, Jackson and Chase."

"Lord Hades." Annabeth said bowing.

Unlike Annabeth, Percy had no respect for authorities and simply acted casually.

"Hey."

Annabeth roughly elbowed at his disrespect. "Show some respect to him, Seaweed brain, he's a god!"

Percy ignored her and didn't bow. It simply wasn't in his nature as a son of Poseidon to kneel before his enemies unless there was a good reason too.

In some way, Shirou could respect that.

If Hades was insulted, he didn't show it. "Why is it that you brought two demigods with you? I don't recall saying you could bring anyone else."

"You never said I couldn't bring them you just said be there." Shirou rebutted.

He knew trying to correct the god was a bad idea seeing as he could bring him to the afterlife probably without even blinking but if he was being honest, he wanted them here. He wasn't confident he could accomplish this quest by himself. Divine construct or not.

Instead of rashing out at him like he thought the god would, he did something he did not expect.

He laughed.

Such a laugh must have been unnatural for him as Percy and Annabeth looked at him concerned.

"I see someone's a smart ass." Hades scowled, wiping away the fake tear. "The last person to question me like that...well… he's not around to tell you."

Shirou seemed unaffected by the statement. His face was carefully blank.

"Hephaestus really did pick a good apprentice." Hades muttered. "I'll let your comment slide this time since your Hephaestus' apprentice but next time you won't be as lucky."

Hades looked at him with his abyss dark eyes. Shirou felt himself get lost in it. He could have sworn he saw skeletons walking around in the god's eyes.

Annabeth noticed the tension in the room and decided to try and settle it. She knew angering a god was the worst thing someone could do. Especially a demigod. If you're their child that was one thing but for one that was not it could end in trouble.

"Lord Hades, should we not be going right now? Your underworld is in terrible trouble and I believe the longer we stay here the longer your domain could be in danger." Annabeth said as calmly as she could.

Hades then glanced at her and she thought for a second, he would kill her. It wouldn't take much effort, just drag her under with her skeletons.

"You're right, child of Athena, time is of the utmost haste." Hades unexpectedly said. He then snapped his fingers.

A car suddenly appeared from out of nowhere. It was an extravagant piece of art being over seven meters in length with the color being midnight black and from a metal Shirou could identify. It also had skulls perched on top of the roof of the car.

They couldn't help but gawk at the sheer perfectness of it. It alone was something none of them could ever afford if they put their entire life saving into it.

"W-What is that car? There's no way a human can drive such a car, it's engine is too fast and its recoil would kill them!"

Percy whistled. "I wanna try out that car!" He inspected it's exterior. "My mom would love that for a birthday gift."

Suddenly, an image appeared in his hand of his mom rapidly driving down the highway, unable to stop the engine.

"On second thought, I'll pass." He said quickly.

"You've never seen this car before child of Athena because it's not on the market yet." Hades explained, smirking proudly. He then gestured to Shirou. "Your mentor Hephaestus made this for me a while back when I did him a favor. It's not going to be found out by humanity for another 200 years."

It made sense. Hephaestus was easily the smartest person he'd ever met and could probably create an entire tank from a vending machine if he felt like it. Half of the weapons the Greeks used could be traced back to the god of the blacksmith like the shield of Achilles, Harpe, Aegis and more.

It was really a miracle to get a chance to be the god's apprentice. Not many people were offered such a deal. It was said that he never took on apprentices and understood machines better than people. His crippled appearance also made most people shy away from him too.

Shirou knew though not to underestimate the god. He was easily in his top 5 people he never wanted to face in battle.

"I would just teleport you three to the underworld myself but if I do it would only get all those rebellious souls to get angrier for giving you guys a free ticket inside. Which is why this is here." Hades said, gesturing to the car.

They all nervously exchanged glances between each other. They knew they would have to face the worst enemy to date in New York: Traffic.

Nobody was safe from it, not even planes as new planes were always in the skies reporting everything they saw from the smallest of roaches to the most serious of crimes.

"I'll shall meet you at my mansion. You two remember where it is yes?" Hades turned towards the two demigods.

They nodded.

"Well then if you have no further questions I shall go." Hades said turning around.

"Wait, you forgot to get the driver?" Percy reminded the god.

Hades smirked. "I didn't forget, spawn of the sea god. All my forces are busy at war so one of you will have to drive. Goodbye." He then sank into the shadows.

They glanced at each other.

"I'm not very experienced with driving." Shirou went out and said first.

He'd been out driving with Kiritusugu sure, but he died before he could teach him. He hoped one of them knew how to drive.

"Uh, me neither. I'm pretty sure Annabeth doesn't know how to either." Percy said nervously.

Annabeth blushed. "I-I was going to start learning this year don't judge me!"

"Okay calm down, let's take turns seeing who can drive the best and go from there." Shirou offered.

"Sounds good." Percy nodded.

"Okay." Annabeth agreed.

Ten minutes later...

It was a mistake. Both Annabeth and Shirou thought at the same time. They had Percy go first naturally, assuming he would drive it as well as one would drive a ship, but they were horribly wrong.

From the second he got into the car he had no idea what he was doing. He was wildly pressing buttons like the air conditioner, windshield washer, brakes and everything else he could find like he was in a video game.

When he finally figured out how to drive it, he kept bringing it into reverse and couldn't figure out how to drive straight.

"He's hopeless when it comes to anything that isn't fighting." Annabeth deadpanned.

"I can see that."

"Percy, pull over!" Annabeth yelled to the frantically driving Son of Poseidon.

If Percy heard her, he didn't answer.

"AHHH, how do I pull over? I think I'm getting motion sick Annabeth!" Percy exclaimed, somehow now spinning around in circles.

Annabeth facepalmed. She didn't seem too surprised by this, like it was a common occurrence so Shirou said nothing.

"D-Do you want me to help him out?" Shirou asked.

Annabeth looked surprised. "How can you stop him?"

Shirou didn't answer and instead walked forward towards the rapidly speeding car, ignoring Annabeth's warnings to stop.

Shirou closed his eyes to drown out everything.

"Trace On."

Chains manifested into his hands. They looked like nothing special except for the fact that they were midnight blue and were glowing strangely enough.

"What are chains going to do against a speeding car moving faster than 60 km?" Annabeth questioned.

Shirou ignored her and spun the chain around to gain some momentum. Once he was certain it would throw far enough, he let it go and it easily wrapped around the tire of the car.

Then with all his strength Shirou pulled.

"Bind, Vazba!" the chains glowed brighter than ever before and suddenly the car went to a complete stop.

Unfortunately, Percy who forgot his seatbelt flew out of the seat and through the window.

"Percy!" Annabeth said, running over towards him.

The person in question weakly held a thumbs up. "I'm fine Anna...Annabeth. I have to admit out of all the titans, gods and monsters, this easily takes the cake."

Annabeth weakly punched him in the arm. "Stop being so dramatic and get up, I know that didn't hurt much."

"It's not my fault you blew me out of my seat." Percy joked.

Shirou facepalmed. It looked like if Percy ever became a god it would be the god of bad jokes. It looked like Percy was not going to be-

His eyes suddenly widened remembering something.

"Guys." Shirou called out.

"I told you to stop that corny joke phase you're a grown adult now Percy." Annabeth said sternly.

"Hey."

"Take a joke Annabeth, we need a little bit of laughs before we go to the underworld where our worst enemies are residing." Percy shivered.

"Hey!"

"I know that but-"

"HEY!" Shirou yelled, getting both to look at him. They'd never seen him scream before, so this was new to them.

"What happened?" Annabeth asked.

"Look at the windshield," Shirou said, gesturing towards the glass Percy broke, flying out of the car.

Both looked shocked seeing it.

"W-What?! Percy you idiot! You broke the glass and now he's going to KILL us!" Annabeth frantically scolded him.

Percy to his credit, looked just as downtrodden. "Maybe he has insurance? Like a good neighbor, Statefarm is here?"

"More like death is here." Shirou jokingly said.

Their quips did nothing to settle the tension in the environment. None of them could afford to replace the gods' windows with Shirou not even in the same state and Percy and Annabeth just being too broke. Even if they did have enough money it wasn't like they could go to a car repair shop and say they needed it done pronto or else the god of the dead would kill them.

"Okay we can work with this." Annabeth said mostly to herself. "Hades is named the Rich One after all, so he has loads of money, this should be nothing to him."

"Wait a second." Shirou suddenly said, getting their attention. "Look at the window, it's repairing itself."

Indeed, it was. The scattered glass shards were now floating up and forming back into the car. Soon enough, it looked like nothing even happened.

They breathed a sigh of relief. They wouldn't have to take a detour after all. It made sense that Hephaestus wouldn't half-ass a car and would make it more durable than that.

"Group decision to never let Percy into the front seat?"

"Agreed." Shirou said instantly.

It was too close of a call for them. Now the decision was left between himself and Annabeth. In truth, he wanted the daughter of Athena to drive as she was leagues smarter and could learn faster than he could.

He was many things, a cook, magus, brother but he was not a driver.

Annabeth went to drive next, and she did leagues better than her boyfriend did, at least knowing how to start the thing and how to drive forward.

"I see." Annabeth said, gray eyes rapidly scanning the car. "It's just like computer programming, take it slow and easy and sooner or later you'll get there."

"She's a big nerd." Percy whispered to him.

In no time at all, she had learned how to drive expertly, like she was born to do it.

It amazed the magus how fast she learned it. It had only been about ten minutes of her driving around to get the hang of it.

She then parked the car and rolled down the windows.

"So, do I win?" She said smugly.

"Yeah." Shirou said easily.

"W-What're you going to let her win so easily, you haven't even tried to drive yet!" Percy said waving his arms around dramatically.

"I can already see that she's way better than me so there is no point competing. We need to get there before he gets mad at us." Shirou reasoned.

"Good point." Percy relented.

They then all got in the car with no further arguments and were now off before any of the camp members could come.

"Okay so where are we going?" Shirou asked Annabeth.

"Forty-one hours." Annabeth said with a straight face.

Shirou's eyes widened comically. "F-Forty one hours? That'll take too long!"

"Your right." She agreed. "If this was a normal car that is."

As she said that the car's wheels retracted, and the car started to hover like your stereotypical futuristic car.

"Hang on!" She said grinning.

"Hold on Annabeth, you know how Zeus is with me getting in his domain!" Percy said, grabbing onto Shirou for protection much to his dismay.

"Since I'm his granddaughter he shouldn't have any problems letting me in the skies!" Annabeth said, going faster and breaking the sound barrier.

Shirou was amazed at the speed of this vehicle. At the rate they were going, it wouldn't be long till they hit Los Angeles.

He just hoped she didn't crash the car before they arrived there.

XxX

"My lady, the two demigods and the human have taken to the air as you predicted." A man stated, kneeling respectfully before a figure.

"That's good, are you still tracking them?" The figure who was a lady questioned. She was sitting on a throne with her legs crossed.

"Y-Yes I took my eagle form and watched them… struggle to drive the car before they finally learned how to take to the air. At the rate they are going they will be here in a mere four hours"

It was certainly interesting seeing a car that could break past Mach 10. No doubt the work of Hephaestus. As far as he knew, humanity had yet to evolve that far.

His mistress was not worried in the slightest. In fact, she seemed almost glad that they were going to appear. He could never tell what exactly she was thinking at times, but he'd served his master faithfully for years and would follow her orders without question.

He was her bodyguard, butler, whatever she wished.

"I'll send some pets for them to deal with for the time being. Don't want to make it so easy, wouldn't you say so, Allagi?"

"Yes." He said simply.

"I want you to also intercept them. I need a little time until I can officially start my plans. They would only get in the way."

"I understand."

"Then go, my ghost and when you return, give me one of their heads, still alive and all." She said sadistically.

XxX

"Annabeth, can you turn on the radio?" Percy requested, trying to fill the awkward silence that filled the car.

His girlfriend did as requested and turned on the radio.

~We're all going to die! We're all going to die~~ We will burn in hel-

"Change the channel." Percy deadpanned.

The music only made the nervousness of the three increase. Shirou's expression was as blank as always but inside he was just as anxious.

Annabeth changed the channel again.

FALL~~~~ TO HELL~~ WE GO, HOME. NO GLORY FOR THE WEAK~~

"Again."

~So choose your last words, this is the last time.

'Cause you and I, we were born to die.

"I think we should turn off the channel all together." Shirou suggested.

"Good idea." Annabeth agreed.

"So, are you going to tell me what that guitar case is for?" Shirou finally asked. He asked mostly to break some of the tension that was in the room.

"In the underworld there is a gate called the Doors of Orpheus where we must play music to open up the door." Annabeth explained.

"Yeah G-man did it with his flute last time but since he isn't here, we have to play something else."

"You can play the guitar?" Annabeth asked, surprised.

"While you were up on Olympus, I had to find a hobby. Guitar just happened to be my natural talent." Percy said proudly.

"Why didn't you tel-"

"There is an eagle coming towards us right now and it doesn't look friendly!" Shirou yelled, pointing to the eagle that was ethereal and obviously not normal.

"Is this the lightning god's doing?!" Annabeth questioned, steering the car to the side to dodge a beak attack.

Shirou didn't think so. Zeus would have simply struck them down with a lightning bolt or sent them down. He was also pretty sure the god had plans for him, creepily enough.

If it wasn't him though then that meant somebody else was actively trying to stop them from getting there. Chances are that the person who was currently attacking is also on the side of their quest's enemies.

"Shirou, can you snipe them down for me?" Annabeth requested.

Annabeth then pressed a button and the roof of the car opened up.

This would be a good test for his bow. He hadn't tested its full capabilities yet and it looked like it's first test would be this eagle.

Shirou drew the string and a golden arrow was already at the ready. It seemed to take from an outside source of mana that was not his.

It felt just as natural as his normal bow. So, it wasn't very hard to do all his usual procedures.

TWOOP.

An arrow shrouded in golden light was released and headed for its target, the eagle. The eagle in question noticed the arrow flying at him at high velocity and swerved out of the way to dodge it. However, the projectile wasn't done and turned back around at even faster speeds.

Soon the eagle had no choice but to dive down or else be killed. Just when the eagle thought he was safe from the projectile; the arrow was right in front of his face making him widen his eyes in shock and an explosion accompanied it.

He hadn't expected the arrow to be that powerful. He was originally going to just shoot one as a warning to whatever was attacking them but the arrow moved on its own accord.

But Tauropolos did live up to the hype that it was accompanying. It made him wonder what anyone else would do with such a bow.

Percy and Annabeth who were watching were now looking at Shirou with wide eyes. Just a single arrow managed to kill the eagle that could move past Mach 1.

They had no time to celebrate however, as a blue beam of light suddenly shot at the floating car, leaving them no time to dodge.

"RHO AIAS!"

Shirou projected one layer of Rho Aias to protect them, the attack tried to break through for a second until it dissipated in the face of the mighty shield.

They then saw that it was the same ethereal eagle except it was burnt like charcoal and in worst condition, but still very much alive.

The eagle then screeched, opened its mouth and a beam of light formed inside of it.

Shirou now stood on the roof of the car. He was confident in Annabeth's driving enough to not fall to his death.

A golden aura soon surrounded Shirou as he felt the energy from the bow seep into him, strengthening him.

"Bring it." He challenged the eagle.

The eagle took the challenge in strides and in a flash of blue light his wounds were now gone. He was also in another form, a firefly that was barely noticeable.

'He can transform into different forms other than an eagle. A shapeshifter.'

That was very informative. But it also brought up the question as to why he didn't just constantly transform into different forms.

More testing would be required before he could make an accurate assumption it looked like.

The bow must have read his mind as four arrows manifested onto the string of the bow.

TWOOP! TWOOP! TWOOP! TWOOP!

The now glowing firefly managed to swerve out of the way of most of the shots because of its small frame. The ones it didn't, fazed right through it.

It then changed back to an eagle right before his eyes.

"Annabeth, can you move the car to the right?" Shirou requested.

"Uh sure, I don't know what you're planning though." Annabeth steered the car a little to the right.

Shirou then shot ten arrows this time, all missing their mark completely.

"What is up with your aim Shirou? You were doing so well before but this time you weren't even close to hitting it." Percy said, grabbing his shirt.

Annabeth wasn't as rash as her boyfriend and simply gave him a look. Not just any look, a knowing look.

Percy noticed this too and spoke "Why are you guys exchanging looks? What don't I get?"

Shirou sighed. "Look at the angle we're positioned in." Percy looked up at the sky and saw that they were aligned with the arrows Shirou 'missed'

Seeing him not getting it Shirou explained, "I had Annabeth move to the right so that we establish the four corners method, blocking the enemy and covering up all sides so that he cannot escape."

"Look for yourself." Shirou pointed.

Indeed, the arrows were now shooting from all of the firefly's side so it would have nowhere to go but straight ahead which was where they were waiting for it.

Percy noticed this and had sparkles in his eyes. "Wow you're the smartest person I know!"

Annabeth loudly coughed. "Excuse me?" Her arms were crossed, something all girls did when they were about to start scolding a man.

"I mean the second smartest person I know." Percy quickly corrected, holding his hands out in front of him.

"Mhm, that's what I thought." Annabeth said, smirking.

Shirou almost instinctively tuned them out. At this point, he knew that it was best if he left them be.

He glanced at the window where smoke from the explosion gathered. He was sure whatever it was was dead.

That's why he was caught by surprise when a large ethereal gorilla suddenly slammed into the car, sending it down at high velocity to the ground.

"W-What?!" Shirou said in shock. He was sent tumbling off his seat.

"What just hit us right now, an elephant?!" Percy questioned, looking around frantically for signs of an attack.

"Whatever it is, it's bringing us down and fast. At this rate we're going to all crash." Annabeth said, trying in vain to steer the super car.

There was very little he felt he could do right now. The gorilla was gone and he doubted he had any swords that could slow all their falls. Though, he had a feeling they would survive regardless because of their demigod physique.

But that still left himself in trouble.

Just when we're about to hit Los Angeles this stuff happens. I swear it must be my bad luck affecting this whole mission.

"I KNEW WE SHOULD HAVE BROUGHT JASON!" Was the last thing Percy said before they crashed, straight into a mountain in a large explosion.

XxX

Angelica could finally say that she had underestimated her opponent and was now paying the price for it.

Her fight with the god Heracles she thought would be a quick one. Simply overwhelm him with a bunch of swords and if that doesn't work then use Enkidu.

Sounds pretty simple right?

Well that's good because it's not.

He moved with speed that didn't benefit his massive size. Anytime a weapon came at him he would simply backhand it away like a toy and if it was a major threat, shoot it down with his arrows.

Soon enough, she was on the defensive.

"What's the matter, girl?" He taunted, slowly walking up towards her, totally carefree. "You were spouting earlier about how much more superior you are than I. And yet here we are, me standing over you."

It was impossible to beat him in a fair fight. Even with her servant's strength, his might still overpowered hers.

"T-This shouldn't be possible!" Angelica whispered, gripping her armored fist tightly. "I am the King of Heroes, I stand above all other mongrels!"

Heracles noticed her frantic whispering. "Huh? What are you whispering? Is it possibly your last words before I smite you?" His expression then grew ugly. "Or perhaps you possibly want me to spare your life in return for your body?"

He slicked his hair back. "Well, I can't judge you, I am very handsome. 'My wife," He used air quotes, "Would not be very pleased but she hasn't let me get some in decades!"

He gripped his club tightly. "I'm getting off track, sorry. I get a little heated when I talk about that kind of stuff. Anyway, you're a pretty interesting girl I have to say with your weird portals that shoot out a bunch of swords. Of course, I have to report you to my father but I'm his favorite son and I'm sure I can get him to pardon you."

Angelica was now seething with anger. She belonged only to Julian-sama and nobody else. Whatever he wanted to do with her, he would. She wasn't about to let some filthy barbarian touch her.

She stood up. This time with a plan of action.

Heracles grew serious. "You know, now that I think about it, you're more like that red-haired kid I fought. I don't know what tricks you guys are using but all of it is useless in the face of Heracles who has conquered the TWELVE LABORS!"

"So the faker was able to beat you huh?" Angelica stated, with a menacing aura now surrounding her.

Heracles snarled. "He only beat me because I underestimated him and his weapons! Next time I see him, I'll show him the power of the god of strength!" he then flexed his muscles as a golden aura surrounded him that could only be his divine powers.

Angelica for once in her life, smirked.

"I almost forgot that you're a god." Angelica said, now walking towards the god with a confident expression.

A single portal opened up. A golden chain that had a sharp point appeared, it's sights were set on the god.

"Which means I win."

The chain then shot at speeds the god couldn't track.

XxX

AN: And that's it, chapter 18 finished.

I had a little trouble working this out and had to take some ideas from other fics to really understand how to write it out. I hoped the humor was to your liking.

Try and guess a couple of the swords that could be at the top of the hill in Shirou's reality marble. The first one is obvious, but I wonder who's going to get all of them?

Also, try and guess who's trying to overthrow Hades. It's not too hard of a guess I would assume.

Also, here's the chain that Shirou projected.

Vazba, The Chain of Binding

Type: Anti-Unit/ Binding

Rank: C

Range: As far as the user can throw.

Max Number of Targets: 1

A mystic code that was created by a certain magus who wanted to take his origin and harness it into an object. The object in question was the chains. The Clocktower magus was a selfish man who was mocked by all the other magus for having a weak origin. Spending over ten years secluded in his magic workhouse, he eventually came up with the brilliant idea to use his origin, binding to a pair of sturdy chains so that they would become almost unbreakable.

When Shirou encountered this weapon is unknown.

In battle, the chains could stop anything that should touch it including inanimate objects. Mimicking the user, who wanted to stop all the insults that were spat at him, the chains can stop anything regardless of momentum and force, making it a powerful mystic code.

It's weakness however is what stops it from being an A-rank weapon.

While the chains cannot be broken or weakened by force, a strong willpower or a heart of gold is able to break it with ease. Since Heroes were known for their insane willpower it makes the weapon less than useful against strong opponents who are known for such insane mentality like Heracles and are ineffective against gods.

I think I'm going to write down the history of oc weapons I make. What do you guys think?

Anyways, until next time, wrath.