So yeah, here's chapter one, let's see how Lulu turns this Grail War on it's head.

And yes, for those who ask the Pairings in this were not mentioned for reasons. Even the 'Character' tabs were selected to avoid giving plot elements away.

Lelouch: Who could you pair me with anyway? the only women in Zero are either too young or spoken for.

C.C: Who says the pairings had to be hetero?

Kyugan: Not while I draw breath Witch.

C.C: Spoilsport.

Fate/Zero Requiem

An Alternate Tale of the Fourth Holy Grail War

First Night: Best Laid Plans.

Towering in the Miyama-chou district of Fuyuki City lay the opulent landmark of the Tohsaka mansion, the two-story western-styled building serving as the ancestral home of the clan of magi who were, in truth, the true owners of the land.

It was in the cellars of the mansion that Tokiomi kept his workshop, and where the Tohsaka head was currently standing, his blue eyes locked on the experimental device before him, which bore a notable similarity to the vaunted 'Black pendulum'.

Of course, the key difference between the two was that this pendulum's weight was in fact one of the many heirloom jewels of the Tohsaka line, constructed so that the ink flowing down the string flowed as it scrawled the latest report from Tokiomi's spy in the Clock Tower onto the sheet of vellum parchment beneath it.

"That device still strikes me as unseemly to this day." Kirei opined, Tokiomi's not-so-secret apprentice stepping into the light, a disapproving frown on his face as he eyed the apparatus as if it insulted him personally.

And in a sense it did, as even from a young age Kotomine Kirei had always despised needless waste or inefficiency, irregardless of whether it be in himself or others. In his honest opinion, it would have been far more efficient, and decidedly more cost effective, if Tokiomi simply bought a fax machine or telephone.

However, Kirei knew better than to broach such a topic with his Mentor in Magecraft. Indeed, in his general experience, no Magus of the Tohsaka Head's standing would ever permit themselves to take the easy way out, especially if it meant resorting to the despised 'Modern Technology' that threatened their craft.

"You think so?" Tokiomi mused, gracing his Apprentice with a confident smile that on anyone else would've come across as condescending "I think it's far more reliable than that 'Fax Machine' your father uses, for one thing there's no worry of the power running out, nor is there any chance of the report being intercepted." He smiled as the pendulum came to a stop "Truly, we magi have no need for the inferior tools of this age."

Kirei said nothing, though internally he rolled his eyes at his would-be-master's arrogance. Unlike the Magus Society, the Holy Church had adapted well to the age of technology, using it to bridge the already diminishing gap between them and the Magi. With the arrival of the internet, it was now possible to keep tabs on known 'troublemakers' from across continents without having to rely on field agents.

"It would appear that Lord El-Melloi has acquired another relic." Tokiomi revealed with palpable amusement, no doubt recalling the prior report on the 'Prodigal' Archibald heir's reaction to losing his original relic "His participation is certain now."

"It troubles me that two spaces are still unaccounted for." Kirei opined, his expression grim as he regarded his smiling master, who as always looked as if everything was dancing to his tune.

"There's no need to worry." Tokiomi assured him "When the time comes the Grail will simply fill the remaining slots with random individuals regardless of skill. People chosen in such a manner pose no threat."

"You'd be wise not to underestimate random factors." A smooth voice opined, Kirei grimacing as his servant, Assassin, manifested next to him, his limbs hidden, as always, beneath his mantle "After all, even a Pawn can dethrone the King if he doesn't see it coming."

Kirei honestly didn't know how to act around his Servant. On the one hand, as a former member of the Holy Church, his very existence was an abomination against the natural order of the world. As a Magus, however, he had to admit he found the masked killer fascinating, and not only because it was clear he wasn't an incarnation of the infamous Hassan il-Sabbah, whose very name assured them a permanent place amongst the roster of Servants.

"An interesting analogy, Assassin." Tokiomi applauded, though it was clear from his tone that he wasn't taking the masked Servant seriously "I trust nobody followed Kirei here?"

"If they did, they didn't have any discernible Prana signature that would identify them as a threat." Assassin assured the man, his tone dismissive "Your daughter seemed quite vexed at his return, however."

"Ah, yes." Tokiomi noted, smiling even as Kirei flinched imperceptibly at the mention of Tokiomi's eldest daughter and heir, who was also the younger Kotomine's fellow apprentice under her father's tutelage "She has taken a shine to you, hasn't she?"

'If by 'shine' you mean almost paranoid dislike…' Kirei scoffed to himself, recalling the countless times the Tohsaka heiress had called him out or berated him for some perceived flaw. His attempts to soothe her temper would usually result in her getting even more riled up, so in the end he'd simply taken a page from the good book and ignored her when she got too much to handle, which seemed to work well enough.

"In any case, my father would know instantly if another Servant had been summoned." He reminded his master "According to him, so far Assassin is the only Servant to have been summoned, so it's safe to assume the other Masters won't be making a move as of yet."

"It is only a matter of time before they do, however." Tokiomi reminded him, his features calm despite the ominous words "After all, it's public knowledge that the founding families are always included amongst the roster. Compared to that, foreign magi have a distinct advantage, as they don't have a fixed power-base."

"Perhaps." Assassin agreed, inclining his head "Though it is also true that they aren't as familiar with the terrain as the founding families, and will doubtless need time to set up a camp of their own, time we can use to fortify our own positions."

"Well said, Assassin." Tokiomi noted, and for once Kirei noted the approval in the magus' tone wasn't entirely mocking "I must say, Kirei, when you first summoned him three years back I had my suspicions, but it would seem your Servant is nothing if not dedicated to his task."

"So it would seem." Kirei agreed, inclining his head towards his Servant "You may leave, Assassin, resume watch of the surrounding area."

Lelouch's POV...

"As you wish." Lelouch offered, giving his Master and Tokiomi a bow which was only slightly mocking as he reverted to Astral Form, seemingly vanishing without a trace to carry out his orders, though in truth, he simply stepped back into the shadows to listen in on the rest of the conversation.

He'd already been briefed on his and Kirei's roles for this Grail war: Support for Tokiomi and whatever Servant he summoned. With his 'Presence Concealment' skill it would be simplicity itself spy on the other Masters, determining their battle plans whilst attempting to uncover as much information as possible on the identity of their Servants.

As of yet, Tokiomi hadn't summoned his own Servant, no doubt wanting to wait until the 'cards' available had been reduced to the three Knight classes to increases the chances of summoning his desired Heroic Spirit, though considering the look on his face as he read the report on the Einzbern Master, that could change very soon.

"Emiya Kiritsugu…" Kirei muttered aloud, prompting Lelouch to quirk a brow at the sight of the frown that adorned his Master's normally composed features "I've heard that name before…Emiya the Magus Killer."

"So even the Holy Church has heard of him?" Tokiomi noted, smiling grimly "I suppose I shouldn't be surprised, he was quite notorious back in his day. On the surface he was nothing more than a heretic with no ties to the Magus Association, but the truth was the Higher-Ups found him decidedly useful for dealing with certain 'delicate matters'."

'So he's some sort of Freelance Assassin…' Lelouch mused, a coy smirk adorning his features as he recognised the irony of that statement, though it soon faded as Kirei read off the list of 'atrocities' the Magus Killer had accumulated in his time 'A dangerous one…' he corrected grimly 'definitely not someone to underestimate.'

While Lelouch's hands were hardly free of innocent blood, indeed, he deemed the entire Princess Massacre affair to be on his hands as opposed to Euphie's, he at the very least had made every possible effort in life to avoid involving civilians in his war against Britannia.

Admittedly he hadn't always succeeded, the aforementioned incident with Euphie, as well as the deaths of Shirley, her father, and the FLEIJA disaster being prime examples of how badly he'd failed, but those had been incidents outside his control or outright accidents, whereas Emiya Kiritsugu had purposefully committed these atrocities.

'Definitely a man worth watching…' he deduced, his expression unreadable as Tokiomi left the workshop, leaving Kirei to continue reading up on the Magus Killer, the normally taciturn ex-Executor seeming unusually focused in his task.

One thing Lelouch had noticed early on was that, as a human being, Kotomine Kirei was incomplete. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but there was something inherently missing from the Executor turned Magus, something that allowed even the humblest of men to take pride in their achievements.

It was this very 'emptiness' that had driven the younger Kotomine to throw himself into his training as an Executor, soaking up the teaching of various disciplines of the Holy Church. It also allowed him to make the transition from veteran Executor to Magus Apprentice with such ease, something that normally would've been impossible considering the indoctrination of the Church in regards to Magecraft, Tokiomi even going so far to comment that the younger Kotomine's desire for knowledge made him better suited to be a Magus than a Priest.

Despite this, Kirei took no joy in his studies. As easily as he soaked up information, as many praises Tokiomi laid against his name, in the end even the arcane world of Thaumaturgy failed to give Kirei the answers he was looking for. If anything it simply left him wanting more.

'He's so much like Rolo it hurts to watch…' Lelouch noted, flinching at the memory of his watchdog turned adoptive sibling. A part of him still felt grief for manipulating the naive assassin as he had, despite all the trouble he'd put him through. In the end, Rolo had simply been a child looking for someone to believe in, and Lelouch had taken advantage of that for his own agenda.

"A dangerous man indeed." He spoke aloud, fading back into view, Kirei tensing slightly at the sound of his voice, no doubt not expecting him to disobey his orders "A trained killer, knowledgeable of the rules other Magi trap themselves within, and more than capable of using said chains to bring them down."

"You sound like you approve." Kirei noted, his features betraying no emotion past their initial surprise at his Servants materialization, as per the norm "I suppose I shouldn't be surprised if you did, given your specialty."

"Certainly, his skills as an Assassin would make him more than worthy of assuming the role in a future Grail War." Assassin confirmed with a nod "That being said, I believe it best we prioritize him above the other Masters."

"You consider him that much of a threat?" Kirei queried, quirking a brow as he said it, no doubt intrigued by his Servant's unusually proactive stance, given how willingly he'd capitulated to Tokiomi's instructions thus far.

"The man's a cold blooded killer willing to sacrifice innocents provided he takes down his target." Lelouch pointed out, Kirei's brows rising at the disapproval in the Servant's tone "Given the secret nature of this war already dictates that witnesses be executed, having someone like that running around would prove detrimental to our own plans in the long run."

"That is certainly true…" Kirei agreed, his brows furrowing at the reminder of the Magus Killer's apparent disregard for civilian casualties "The man seems to have little value for human life, in particular his own."

Lelouch quirked a brow, taking the sheet of vellum from his Master, grateful for whatever Magics the Grail used that allowed him to read the runic script that detailed the Magus Killer's career, his brows furrowing after the first few lines.

"It seems to me the man has a death wish." He deduced at length, noting several instances which would've required the man to be in several places at once "It's a miracle he hasn't burnt himself out already."

'Not unlike Suzaku…' he opined to himself, recalling the sheer idiotic lengths his friend would go to achieve his goals, never thinking or caring of how he was putting his own life at risk provided he attained his goal. 'In which case, what is it that drives Emiya Kiritsugu?'

At least now he could understand his Master's unusual interest in the man. As someone who didn't know what it is he was looking for, someone like Kiritsugu, who was willing to put his life on the line for his goals, was Kirei's polar opposite.

'And as they say, opposites attract.' He chuckled, only to pause, reverting to Astral form once more as he sensed Tokiomi's return, the Tohsaka head having come to alert his apprentice that his catalyst had arrived, and that they were to summon his servant later that evening 'We'll just have to see how this turns out.'

-172:38:15

Kirei stood atop a hill overlooking Fuyuki city, the Executor turned Magus taking in the lights of the city that had been his home for the last three years, the home that would soon be turned into a battlefield between heroes of legend.

Word had reached his father, Risei, that Caster, the last Servant unaccounted for, had been summoned not too long ago. The Master had yet to introduce himself to the Church, which meant that some hapless civilian or sub-par magus was probably entertaining an epic hero, neither prospect of which mattered at the moment.

Following Tokiomi's summoning of his own servant, Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes manifesting as a member of the Archer class to his Master's exasperation, Kirei had taken his leave of the Tohsaka manor, officially leaving Tokiomi's tutelage, and by proxy his 'protection', on good terms in order to make his own preparations for the Grail War.

In truth, all of Kirei's preparations had been made well over three years prior. There was no need for him to set up a new base of operations as after tonight he would be 'sequestered' at the church, safe from any attempts on his life and in turn incapable of posing a risk to the other Masters.

It was almost disappointing really. While he had no true interest in the Grail itself, what good was an omnipotent wish granting device to someone with no knowledge of what they desired, he had been rather looking forward to seeing the clash of legends in this era, not to mention his desire to face off against Emiya Kiritsugu.

"A spectacular view." Assassin opined, the Masked Servant materializing behind his master as he was wont to do "It never ceases to amaze me how peaceful this world truly is…"

"It won't be peaceful for much longer." Kirei admitted without turning his head, his eyes regarding the city below with grim solemnity "I've received word from my father: Caster was summoned not too long ago."

"Certainly took them long enough…" Assassin scoffed mockingly as he stepped forward to stand beside his Master on the ledge overlooking the manor "Still, better late than never I suppose."

"Indeed." Kirei muttered, suppressing the small smile that attempted to grace his features at the servant's attempt at levity. He had to admit, he was going to miss the masked man's wit. But orders were orders, and he would play his part in this scheme to the letter.

"You are to head immediately to the Tohsaka household." He instructed, his eyes never leaving the city even as Assassin turned to face him "The house's bounded fields should pose no obstacle to you."

"Now that's a surprise." The masked Servant noted, intrigue lining his voice as he inclined his head towards his Master, Kirei's features reflecting off the black helmet that adorned the servant's head "I know it's for the sake of appearances, but aren't you and Tokiomi allies?"

"Don't worry about that." Kirei countered, tone level and composed, his features betraying not one whit of emotion "Even if you end up having to fight Archer, there is no need to fear."

"No need to fear Gilgamesh of Uruk; Ancient Babylon's King of Heroes?" Assassin queried, Kirei's eyes widening in shock, as he'd never spoken the true identity of Tokiomi's Servant before his Servant. Indeed, Tokiomi had insisted that Assassin not be present for the summoning in case the King of Heroes took offense to his presence.

"You overestimate me, Master." Assassin chuckled at Kirei's dumbfounded expression "Even if my Presence Concealment makes it almost impossible for other Servant's to locate me in astral form, Tokiomi is not so foolish as to allow his Servant to stray too far from his side, and killing him would most certainly bring the King's wrath down on me." He waved a hand dismissively "Besides, there is no need for us to follow Tokiomi's objective any further."

"What do you mean?" Kirei demanded, his brows furrowing as he slowly regained his composure, eyeing his enigmatic Servant warily, bracing himself to use a Command Seal if necessary.

"Your initial plan was to have Archer seemingly eliminate me in plain view of the familiars currently watching the Tohsaka Manor." Assassin elaborated, inclining his masked head towards the manor as he spoke "In truth, however, you would use one of your Command Seals to extract me at the last possible second, thus making it appear as if I had been eliminated, which in turn would have allowed you to take shelter at the Church."

"A valid strategem, given Tokiomi's overall game plan." he confessed, turning to address his Master, his true features hidden, as always, behind that damnable mask of his "However,what Tokiomi has neglected to take into account is that no self-respecting member of the Assassin Class would so blatantly reveal themselves unless they were ready to strike. And while your average Magus probably wouldn't notice such a thing, someone as sharp as Emiya Kiritsugu certainly would."

Kirei blinked, his earlier wariness forgotten at the mention of the Magus Killer, the former Executor listening in with rapt attention as his servant casually pointed out the flaws in Tokiomi's battle plan, flaws that were so brutally obvious that it was only his commitment to the mission that had kept the former Executor from pointing them out himself.

"In short, while Tokiomi is certainly a first-class Magus, as a tactician he's decidedly third-rate." Assassin concluded with a dismissive wave of his hand "As much as he denounces Emiya Kiritsugu's disregard for the rules that govern Magi, his own strict adherence to those very rules makes him, and Lord El Melloi by extension, inflexible and easy to predict."

"As well as that might be, it matters not." Kirei countered, his tone dismissive despite agreeing wholeheartedly with every one of his enigmatic Servant's words. As much as he despised inefficiency, and indeed wasting a command seal on a ruse that wouldn't fool the most dangerous participant in the Grail War was the height of inefficient, he had committed himself to his role and he would see it through to the end "I am to support Tohsaka Tokiomi. That is my sole purpose in the Grail War."

"Is it really?" Assassin queried, regarding his master with his unsettling hidden gaze "Tell me, Master, what do you stand to gain if Tohsaka Tokiomi receives the Holy Grail? What will you do afterwards, when he uses it to reach Akasha? Will your questions be answered? Will you finally find what you've been looking for? Will it finally fill the void in your heart that even your wife's death couldn't fill?"

Kirei stiffened, his lips tightening at the mention of his late wife, not even bothering to try demand how his Servant had learned of her, seeing as he himself had been blessed, or perhaps cursed would be a better word, with the occasional glimpse into the Masked Man's own past thanks to the nuisance that was the Dream Cycle.

A side effect that came from contracting with a Heroic Spirit, the Dram Cycle occasionally allowed Masters and Servants to view each others memories as they slept, though given how Servants did not require sleep or sustenance aside from the Master's Prana, it was rare indeed that they found themselves revisiting their Master's memories, while the Master's were nowhere near so fortunate.

Admittedly, when the visions had first occurred, Kirei had assumed he was dreaming, as from what little he'd discerned the Servant appeared to hail from present day Tokyo, something that should've been all-but impossible given how hard it was for people to ascend to the Throne of Heroes in modern times.

It was only as the dreams persisted that he began to discern something was off. For starters, while his knowledge of the Japanese Political History was admittedly lacking, he was fairly certain that at no point in recent history had a man named Kururugi Genbu ever been elected as Prime Minister of Japan, though such thoughts soon took a back seat when the giant robots had shown up.

Yes, you heard right, Giant Robots, the same kind of Giant Robots that you could find kids obsessing over on television or constructing out of model-kits, the younger Kotomine looking on in horrified wonderment as the giants of steel descended on his homeland like angels of death, driving the people back, suppressing them, conquering them in a brutal reversal of the events of the 2nd world war.

Kirei had admittedly never mentioned these flashes to Tokiomi, partially because he doubted his mentor would've cared to know the history of their elusive servant, especially not when he was devoting all his attention to keeping the King of Heroes in a, stable, mood, and partially because, as grim and despairing as the scenes of carnage were, Kirei had to admit he was intrigued by them, wishing to see how his Servant had managed to survive against such staggering odds.

"…What do you propose we do then?" he pressed, tilting his head towards his Servant to show his interest peaked, though by no means did he drop his guard, ready to deploy a command seal in the event his Servant tried anything untoward "The whole plan hinges on our backing up Tokiomi and Gilgamesh."

"Tokiomi's plan perhaps." Assassin corrected, Kirei's narrowing slightly at the underlying tone of mockery in his Servant'swords, his body tensing warily as Assassin raised a hand from beneath his cloak, only to blink at the sight of the strange device in the shape of a chess piece he held in his hand, his thumb resting leisurely on the crown "Rest assured, Master, that my own plans aren't as limited."

Tohsaka manor, night...

The moon shone full over the Tohsaka mansion, the lush gardens that were the joy of Tokiomi's wife bathing in the moonlight, the tall grass and flower petals shining a pale blue, a stark contrast to the darkness of the mansion itself, which towered over them like some ominous mountain range.

To see it from above, one would assume that the Mansion lacked any form of natural defence beyond the walls that encircled it, and in truth, there WERE no security systems in place, or indeed anything more technologically advanced than the gas feed that heated the water.

However, no self-respecting magus would leave their home and workshop unprotected, and Tokiomi, being the genius he was, had spared no expense to ensure that the bounded field that covered his home was the best it could be, designed to alert him to the presence of unwanted guests and deal with them in a decidedly unpleasant manner whilst simultaneously cutting off all sound from within.

A full scale war could be waged within the boundaries of Tokiomi's territory, and none of the surrounding Mundanes would ever know a thing even if they were leaning against the boundary walls.

Of course, as effective as the barrier was, that didn't mean it was impregnable. For all his skills as a Magus, Tokiomi was only human, and perfection was not something a human being could attain due to their inherent flaws.

In Tokiomi's case, the flaw was tied to his Magecraft itself, as the barrier was powered by five strategically placed rubies disguised as garden plinths, each 'programmed' to fulfill a different role in securing their creator's house.

And that was only the beginning of Tokiomi's defences, for as the moon rose ever higher in the night sky its light slowly reflected off the golden armour of the figure standing before the wall-window of Tokiomi's study.

"The worm is late." Archer noted, his lips curling in distaste as he regarded Tokiomi with one crimson eye, his regal features lined with displeasure. And why shouldn't he be displeased? After all, why should he, Gilgamesh, the first King, Ruler of Ancient Babylon and the unopposed King of Heroes, be forced to sully his treasures on a worm like Assassin?

Admittedly, he was forced to admit that his summoner, for he would never deign to address Tokiomi as anything more, had a very solid plan. By appearing to publicly execute Assassin, not only would they give the rest of the thieving mongrels a taste of what awaited them for daring to think they could pilfer his coffers, it would allow the worm to slink back to the shadows, as his kind were wont to do, and take out those Masters who decided to commit suicide by not forfeit their rights as masters in favour of the church's protection.

Not that Gilgamesh gave a toss about the so called 'Sanctuary rule'. If the Golden Archer deemed it necessary he could wipe Fuyuki off the map with the smallest wave of his hand, even without having to draw his treasured Noble Phantasm, so any Master that had the misfortune of drawing attention to themselves were as good as dead no matter where they ran.

And the same went for the other 'Servants', whom he had to admit he was almost looking forward to locking swords with, if only to drive home the fact that, for all their power and skill, it was only thanks to his purloined treasures that many of them derived any form of praise from the plebeians of this world.

However, as the minutes slowly dragged on, the King of Heroes had to admit he was going to take particular pleasure in finishing off Assassin, assuming the worm survived this farce Tokiomi had scripted. While he hadn't seen much of the Masked Servant, as was only natural, for Assassins were only capable of lurking in the shadows cast by greater heroes, something about him just irked the King of Heroes, and his tardiness to his own 'execution' wasn't helping matters.

"How dare he keep a King waiting like this?" he demanded, crimson eyes narrowing as he glared at the gardens below, where the Key-Stone that powered the Bounded Field was prominently displayed atop a plinth "I trust you understand there will be repercussions for wasting my time like this, Tokiomi."

"My sincerest apologies, Oh Great King of Heroes." Tokiomi offered, the Tohsaka head suppressing the urge to grimace as he bowed his head towards his proud Servant "Assassin is a cautious Servant by nature, he will not rush blindly into battle for fear of your response."

"As well he should." Gilgamesh agreed, the Golden Archer's temper mollified somewhat by his summoner's words, though only just "Nevertheless, should you trouble me with trifles like this again, Tokiomi, it shall be you who feels the King's anger."

"But of course, my lord." Tokiomi acknowledged, though internally he had to fight the urge to grimace. While Gilgamesh was undoubtedly one of the most powerful Servants ever to be summoned, the King of Heroes didn't seem to grasp precisely WHO was the Master here.

To make matters worse, despite Tokiomi's best efforts, the King of Heroes had been summoned as an Archer, rather than the desired Saber class. While this hardly detracted from his power in any meaningful manner, the fact he'd been summoned with the Independent Action skill, and a particularly highly ranked one at that, meant he really didn't need to keep Tokiomi alive, especially given the cost-effectiveness of his Noble Phantasm.

'I shall need to ration my use of the Command Spells carefully.' the Tohsaka head reasoned, knowing better than to glance at the marks that adorned the back of his hand, lest he tip Gilgamesh off and incite the King's ire, only to stagger as an explosion tore through the air.

"What the devil?" he swore, stumbling towards the window as more explosions went off, his calm facade vanishing as one by one the back-up gems that powered his bounded field exploded, leaving good-sized craters in his garden "Damn it all! What the Devil is Assassin thinking?"

"Hoh? So the worm has a bit of bite to him?" Gilgamesh mused, the Golden Archer sounding honestly impressed with the other Servant's daring "Perhaps I will grant him a swift death after all…"

"See that you do…" Tokiomi growled, momentarily forgetting himself in his ire, only for his eyes to widen in alarm as his Servant's crimson eyes turned on him like a viper, the Tohsaka head opening his mouth to offer a hurried apology only to be cut off by another series of explosions, this time from within the house itself, his eyes widening in horror as he felt his connection to his stockpile of magical gems vanish mere seconds before the world went white.

And I'll just leave off there.

So yeah, Tokiomi and Gilgamesh. Dead. In the First Chapter.

How many of you who WEREN'T on the planning team were expecting that?

For those of you wondering how an explosion could kill a Servant, let alone a Knight Class, and GILGAMESH for that matter, I'll leave that to the next chapter to fill in. You'll have to make do with Lelouch's Stats...those I've decided to leak anyways.

Class: Assassin

Master: Kotomine Kirei

True Name: Zero/Lelouch vi Britannia

Sex: Male

Height/Weight: 178cm/?kg

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Strength: C Endurance: D Agility: B

Mana: B Luck: C Noble Phantasm: ?

Class Skills:

Presence Concealment: C.

Independent Action: D (Capable of remaining in this world for less than a day without a established contract.)

Personal Skills:

Eye of the Mind (True): B.

Mystic Eyes: EX.

Pioneer of the Stars: EX.

Riding: A

Subversive Activities: A+

So yeah, A little different from Caphriel's assassin. You'll see more of what Zero is capable of later. And for those of you who say Lelouch has too many personal Skills. Each Servant's Personal Skills refer to what they've accomplished in life.