A/N: Hey guys sorry for the long wait. The response was incredible for this fic, overs 22 followers, and 17 favorites. So thank for everyone who decided to follow this story and I'll try to make it worth the read and be different

Now time to answer some questions:

Cooking Samurai: No Samurai, it's the opposite. You are taking the Magi and the church power's control of the whole world a little too hard because

1: I am not sure how many Magus there are in Fate world, but I believe that there is a handful of groups of strong magi and many groups of weak ones. In the Middle Ages, the decline of Magecraft (in order to preserve their power in Thaumaturgy) should drift apart from society. I believe most of them that for all their magical prowess, they cannot handle a physical smack-down as they spent all their time studying or researching spells, and are thus very weak physically. So, the right modern weaponry can overcome the magic defenses which can really kill them. Only Freelancers (like Kiritsugu Emiya, Natalia Kaminski and Kairi Sisigou), Enforcers of the Association (like Bazett Fraga McRemitz) and the Executors of the Church (like Kirei Kotomine) can physical smackdown and can understand modern technology and weapons. There are some Magus who can handle a physical smack-down like Rin Tohsaka, Luviagelita Edelfelt, and Shirou Emiya

2: About them controlling the military or congress or even the president in the USA or another government is bullshit because they cannot be everywhere and know everything. Many of Magus are from long lineages or not (like Kayneth El-Melloi Archibald, Jubstacheit von Einzbern, and Tokiomi Tohsaka) do not find convenience in using modern technology, but instead, believe that the comparable magical tools they have possessed since long before the technology was invented will never be inferior. Compared to communication tools that are susceptible to spying and that will stop working with power outages, they feel their own apparatuses will remain superior due to not having such issues. So it is rare for there to be magi who are not repulsed by the idea of using such technology like Wave Velvet, Kirei Kotomine, Kiritsugu Emiya, and Irisviel von Einzbern who have some issues with understanding how to properly use a phone, are easily capable of using them to the degree of any ordinary person. So having people in power in the government is going to need to understand how to use modern technology because if they do not know, then they cannot enter the government system.

And what you said about those Magus in Fate/Strange fake, there are two of them, one of them is Orlando Reeve who is the police chief of Snowfield and the other is Faldeus Dioland who is a spy. They are from a group of mages that are separate from the London-based Mage Association who are a "certain American organization" that answers to the American government which means they are working for the US Government organization (They would have a role in my story). I believe that they are manipulating or persuading the US government and president but not controlling them. I do not think that the US or other presidents are working for the magi or church because I think that is, even more, bullshit because who in the right mind would work with them after what they've done with countless innocent people.

We are talking about realistic ways, not following anime laws in which cover ups are just gas leaks (If you know what I mean). In my story, I try to write a realistic view of the modern world, not an unresponsive modern world which they do not know anything. Sorry of I am very harsh on you Cooking Samurai. It just because I have been researching the Type-Moon wiki with the lot important information that I need to know about each one and been reading each one very slowly. I hope this answer your questions Cooking Samurai

To the Guest reviews: As much as I like to add the fate/grand order servants (Kiyohime or Scathach), I don't know anything about them because it's in Japanese language and I need to know as much as possible about them than just a brief of their personality or their biography. yeah, I watch the walkthrough and it is pretty good if I can understand it and know what going on in the story mode. so The Fate /grand order servants will appear later in my story when their biography and personality are revealed or finished

So I said it again, The list of Heroics Spirit with be from Fate/Apocrypha, Fate/Prototype, Fate/strange fake, Fate/stay night, Fate/Zero, Fate/Extra (CCC) and Fate/Grand Order.

I going to choose the least well-known servants first (like Karna or Achilles ) and why? we see so little of the other servants, only the ones from Fate/Zero and /Night mostly. So including those type of servants into the fray is appealing for other people who want to see them as there aren't many fics about them and then I summoned the most common servants from Fate/Zero and /Night that you people know who they are, so wait for them to appear in my story in the future.

I hope this answer your questions my Guest reviews.

Sergeant Jeffrey Smith was in his early forties and in his 19th year of service with the Jersey City Police Department (JCPD). Throughout his almost two decades of service, he never had a bad conduct report or IA investigation. He has Caucasian skin and an average build. His piercing blue eyes are in contrast to his short, black hair, which is often hidden under his almost-permanent police cap.

Right now, he and Police comrades were pushing a good number of curious people who had begun pooling around the police line and were now filming and taking shots with their phones and cameras at the strange-looking ship. Sergeant Jeffrey has seen many things in his police life, but nothing like this and was having a hard time figuring out what kind of ship that was.

"Alright, people get back in line!" He shouted and shoved one of them back in line. "I said get back in line!"

He put his police walkie-talkie to his ear and shouted into it, "Jersey City Police Department, this is Sergeant Jeffrey Smith and I need every patrolman that you got on duty down here now!"

"Roger," said operator on the other end, "What's the disturbance?"

"What the hell should I know?" Jeffrey said to the operator, "It looks like some kind of ancient Egyptian ship or something like that."

"Just look, I need rotary wings and EMTs, as well as fire and emergency crews from the station as soon as possible!" He shouted at his walkie-talkie once more.

"Roger, sending all dispatch at once," responded the operator. "Do you know what is going on down there?" The operator asked as he was worried at that last order. It was not uncommon to send all of the Police force, EMTs, fire and emergency crews to gather in one place for one incident.

"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you what I saw there, just send everything you got." Jeffrey put his walkie-talkie away. He was beginning to feel uneasy that they would not get here on time. He didn't know what it was, but the ship was moving very quickly right into one of the museums.

"Someone get a spotlight on that ship and lots of it!" Jeffrey shouted at his group of police officers.

"Ah, Sergeant Jeffrey, still playing policeman I see," said a voice with a hint of humor. Jeffrey turned around and saw Detective Augustus and Detective Valerio who were walking towards him.

"Ah, Detective Augustus! I see you still can't sniff a fart out of your own ass!" Jeffrey responded back sarcastically.

Detective Augustus was a stout man in his late forties. He had receding grey-black hair, a poorly shaven face (which looked like he had not trimmed for awhile now), and dark, black eyes. He wore a dark brown duster coat, along with a black vest and a white buttoned shirt under it. He also had two black pistols in the straps around his waist...just don't ask why he had to have two black pistols.

Detective Valerio shook hands with Sergeant Jeffrey. "It's good to see you again Sergeant Jeffrey, what the hell do you think is going on and what the heck is that?" Valerio said, who just looked up at the ship.

Detective Valerio had white hair and it was clear that he is older than he looks, well maybe even more. Stress lines ran across his forehead and a pair of brown eyes were covered with black glasses. He wore a light brown duster coat, along with a gray vest and a white long-sleeved shirt. A gray pistol hung by the straps on his torso. Why is the pistol gray? Again...do does not ask about that.

"I do not know about that either, but something tells me it's bigger than the both of us," Jeffrey said and reached into his pocket, pulled out a cigarette, and attempted to light it. But, his lighter did not work at all. Frowning, he tried again and it worked once more. Just as he was about to pull the lighter towards his cigarette, a huge wind drifted towards him which snuffed the flame on his lighter.

He looked at his lighter and scowled at it. "Oh come on!" He stuffed the lighter into his pocket and stared at the ship, which looked even larger up close.

Detective Augustus pulled his lighter from his pocket and ignited it easily, then pushed it towards Jeffrey's cigarette. "There you go, buddy. Man, you must be having a really hard time with that lighter."

"Tell me about it later," Sergeant Jeffrey said and gazed at the ancient Egyptian ship. "So...what do you think it is?" Jeffrey asked his partners. "Some kind of UFO ship?"

"Meh! Like I believe in that crap from conspiracy nut jobs." Augustus spit out the words and put the cigarette to his lips. "Do you think it is a U.S.A military experimental aircraft?"

Detective Valerio studied the ancient Egyptian ship more closely and shook his head. "I don't think it's a military aircraft, Augustus. Hell, it doesn't look like it's even made out of metal. It looks like it's most likely made of wood and... is that really made of gold?"

Detective Augustus looked at it more closely too and replied to Detective Valerio, "Valerio, you are actually right! That ship is really made of gold. What kind of idiot person dyes their ship with real gold?"

"Whoever the person is, it's like he wants attention from everyone in the Jersey City," Sergeant Jeffrey said. No matter how much he kept looking at the ship, he started to have a feeling that something was wrong and it was going to happen pretty soon.

Sergeant Jeffrey began to yell at his police officers. "Where are those spotlights? Where is it? I want them stat!" It took a few minutes for the police officers to find the spotlights. "Ok boys, plant those spotlights around the roads all turned upside down. He pointed his finger at the areas. That ship is not getting away on my watch and keep your eyes on it!"

"Got it Sarge!" shouted all the police officers. Sergeant Jeffrey turned around and talked to the police officer named Fizano. "Hey Fizano, turn on those spotlights!"

"Oh 10-4, Sarge! Oh 10-4!" said Fizano with a huge hint of nervousness, judging from the sound of his voice. He was a private rank officer who just transferred to the Jersey City Police Department a few days ago. He walked to the spotlight switch and pulled it down.

Detective Augustus walked closely to Sergeant Jeffrey and whispered loud for him to hear, "What's with that Fizano kid? He should transfer to goddam Sauganash school."

Sergeant Jeffrey whispered back. "Take it easy on him, Jersey City Police Department does not have enough police officers to patrol around the city. As much as he would like to drop Fizano off to Sauganash school, he knew that the crime rate of Jersey City and New York City has gotten higher each year. And, he knew if enough officers work around for both cities, it would drop low enough for the people to be safe.

He noticed the ship moving towards the history museum and it was hovering over it. "What is that ship doing now?" The ship looked like it just immediately answered his question. Out of nowhere it instantly fired a beam, that appeared to be made of light, at the history museum which carved a hole into the top of the building.

KaBooooooooooooom! A big chunk of museum pieces went flying out of the air and flew in all different directions, causing the audience to shriek and scream and run in all different directions. Sergeant Jeffrey's mouth dropped and caused his cigarette to fall to the ground. "What the hell!" He cried. "How the heck does this ship have a weapon? It doesn't look like it has any weapons on it. That beam appeared out of nowhere."

Soon, Sergeant Jeffrey pulled his pistol and started to yell at his men. "Get those citizens out of here!" Detective Augustus glanced at the terrified passersby. "You heard the man, this is not a simulation!" Detective Augustus turned to his partner and shouted at him. "Valerio get those peoples to safety!" Detective Valerio proceeded to evacuate the citizens nearby.

"Where are the backup S.W.A.T. men? They should be here by now!" shouted Sergeant Jeffrey and quickly got on his radio again, shouting into it, "All units! All units! I want immediate backup units right away!" The operator immediately responded, " Roger that, they are five miles away from your location, hang on tight."

"Good!" Sergeant Jeffrey placed his radio back in its holster. He turned around and walked to the SWAT team members who were sitting on the MD Helicopters MD 500. He ordered them to immediately provide air supports. They instantly responded to the order and turned on the helicopters' engines.

The SWAT team members with MD Helicopters MD 500 began to lift up. They were halfway up to the sky and then what appeared to be arrows hit the tail rotor and rotor mast and caused the helicopters to swing wildly out of control.

"Mayday!, Mayday! We are going down!" The MD Helicopters MD 500 went down and crashed into a bunch of nearby police cars, which the cops nearby duck and covered from the impact.

"Holy shit, do you think they survived from the drop?" Officer Fizano whimpered to Sergeant Jeffrey. Jeffrey responded, "Don't worry about that, they are tough sons of bitches, I don't think they can die from that impact!"

"Oh my God! Look at that Jeffrey!" Detective Augustus shouted. Sergeant Jeffrey turned around to the history museum and saw what appeared to be four people jumping out of the Egyptian-looking ship, and land inside the building which was four stories deep.

"My God. Zoom in on them. Zoom in on them," A female news reporter whispered to her aide, a bearded man with a huge ass camera. "Please tell me you got that?" she said caught in awe. The cameraman replied with a grin and a thumbs up. "Every. Single. Moment."

"Now, that would definitely make big national news," she said with a smile on her face.

Sergeant Jeffrey drew his side guns and began to run towards the inside of the history museum door.

"Jeffrey!" said Detective Augustus as his voice came over Jeffrey's radio, "Hold your position! Backup is already on its way!"

"Jeffrey is already gone in, Augustus!" replied Detective Valerio, "Go watch his back!"

With that, Detective Augustus drew his two black pistols from the straps around his waist and raced his friend and partner. "Jeffrey! JEFFREY!" came Augustus's voice over the radio, but it fell on deaf ears. As he tries to catch up with him, he turned around and called the rest of the police officers. "You all! Come with me and Sergeant Jeffrey!"

"Backup is here!" shouted Detective Valerio from the other side.

"Alright!" acknowledged Detective Augustus and ordered his men, "Ok people, lock every entrance and exit, and post a man at every door. He pointed to each door and the back door. "No one is to be allowed in or out of the building until our backup gets here." All of the officers nodded. "Half of you with me and the rest of you to the other side of the building."

"Which way are we going?" Officer Fizano asked Detective Augustus.

"Up to the roof of the history museum," replied Detective Augustus. "Whoever they are, they must be looking for something. We have a chance to stop them boys, but only if we act now!"

"So what's the plan, Sir?" Officer Fizano questioned Detective Augustus. Whenever there was tactical planning to do, Detective Augustus generally let Sergeant Jeffrey take the lead. But since he wasn't here to take the lead and had run ahead of them, Detective Augustus had to take command.

Detective Augustus pointed to Officer Fizano and explained to him, "You, Fizano, take three men with you and go all the way up the elevators. I will take one of my men and we will take the stairs up the west side of the building. The other two will take the east side. That way, the unsubs won't be able to get past us with both of elevators and the stairs being covered."

"But what about the backup sir?" inquired Officer Fizano.

"No time to wait for backup!" replied Detective Augustus. "Sergeant Jeffrey is already up there and I do not want him to be with them alone. If they can survive a four-story drop, oh lord only knows what else they are capable of!"

"GET THAT DOOR OPEN!"

(He has no idea how right he is because they are more capable than you think.)

Well, there we go how did you like that chapter? So how do like my OCs Police Officers, good or bad?, To tell you the truth, I am not real good at making OC characters. I kind real wish for a fate fic which gets the Police officers to be involved of the Holy Grail but no one did that, so I decided to be first to do it. The next chapter would be the Police officers and SWATs vs the four servants which are a small battle (if you called that a fight) and you people know who is going to win but do not worry about the Police officers and SWAT are going to die because they all are going to get a nonlethal arrow shots and nonfatal force

Ok people, I need some questions from you guy and I hope you can answer my questions.

1: Can someone give ideas or tips how would Type-Moon characters and Mage Association and Church members react to the event because it would make my job easy for me write it, so they are not Out of Character?

2: Can servants still kill an average human even when they use nonlethal weapons or nonfatal force?

3: Is there an English translation for Fate/Grand Order because it make my job easy for understanding those new servants, of there, is one, give a link or website.

4: Do you think the servants should, at least, teach Benjamin how to survive from all these insane events like train him or, at least, help him. If not, then Benjamin would try his best to hid from the everyone who is trying to know who he is because he have a big target on his back and he know way too much already.

Oh yeah about the years, it is 2001, after the fifth Holy Grail War (In which routes are that? it is the custom route which is a mix of Fate, UBW, and HF parts which is in my story). I know that the fifth Holy Grail War take place in 2004 so I decided to alter the timeline a bit more for an interesting event that going to take place in the future in my story.

So in my story the Fifth Holy Grail War start and end in 2000, 6 months ago after the war Lord El-Melloi II and Rin Tohsaka completely dismantle the Great Grail. This caused a complete conclusion for the Holy Grail Wars of Fuyuki

Please leave a review and a favorite. Also, I need any good suggestions or ideas that may be interesting for me to add in the next chapter.