The year is 2012, and Lucina has accidentally time-traveled to that year in London. Even though she wanted to time-travel to Ylisse to see Chrom, the moment she time-traveled to 2012 London, she was run over by a car driven by a reckless driver. She then woke up in a hospital, where she was in a hospital bed with bandages covering her head, chest, and shoulder. Luckily, she had flown over the car due to the force of impact. Lucina stopped in her tracks as she slightly raised her right arm; she could see an IV drop in her inner elbow and she cringed as she tried to remove the tube from her arm while attempting to remove the needle from her right arm. A nurse saw her attempt and rushed to the room to stop her from pulling the tube. Lucina looked at her and saw how modern the nurse looked and she looked around the room viewing the modern equipment and to her surprise, there was even a TV. The nurse told her that someone was going to visit her and she thought it was going to be Chrom, so she decided to not say anything about it until she woke up to see a tall, green-haired man with a mullet styled in some way.

"Ehh?! Who are you?" Due to being used to having a sword on her she unknowingly grabbed the bars on the side of her bed and pulled it, suddenly realizing that it wasn't her sword Lucina turned around to see the surprised, wide eyed look on the dowsing detective who was holding a notepad and coffee. She scanned her eyes again to see who's this guy; He had green shaggy neck length hair and a button down shirt with slacks and a green tie.Lucina looked up at him in confusion as she was the one to start the conversation."Oh, hello. Yes, I'm quite lost. I'm Lucina." She replied with her bandaged hand out for him to shake. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lucina. How did you happen to get here?"

Lucina took a deep breath before replying with-

"I believe I must have accidentally time traveled to this place. I'm not entirely sure where I am at the moment." She responded as she looked around the hospital room. "Hmmmmm...this is most intriguing. Allow me to be of assistance. You're in a hospital in London, England. What do you remember from the time before you got here, if anything?" Asked Lyserg as he sat down to write down what she's saying to him.

"I remember...fighting a terrible dragon. Many people died. It was a dark time. I also remember a time traveling portal. Perhaps some other force sent me here...that would explain how I ended up in what seems to be the distant future. At least I believe it is based on your attire." Diethel grins a little bit as he looks down at his clothes. Lucina continued. "I don't really know what that word means, but I do use some special abilities to fight. In my world, my father was the leader of our army. There is something called a "Falchion" weapon that was capable of defeating dragons." "So,is that why you were carrying a sword?" Lyserg asked

I guess it's worth a try. Lucina summons the falchion and points the tip of the blade towards Lyserg This is my weapon, the falchion. It saved my father's life many times. It is also an impressive sword, capable of cutting through heavy armor and inflicting fatal wounds on enemies with one quick strike. As Lyserg takes that in he looks visibly impressed and is a bit nervous, but he is still very interested.

Lyserg is amazed by the falchion. He takes a step closer to get a better look at it, trying to figure out if it's possible that her weapon really came from the distant past of medieval times "Yes, it is not easy to believe. Would you like me to demonstrate the true power of the falchion?"

Lyserg nods. Lucina then raises the falchion and swings. The falchion cuts through the air with a loud swooshing sound, like a lightsaber from Star Wars. The wind from the blade whips up Lyserg's hair. He steps back in surprise, but also disbelief as he takes in the spectacle. "Holy shit, Lucina...That was magnificent..."

The medieval era... Lyserg says with awe as he starts to think aloud. So this means dragons and other evils really exist. He is thinking deeply about all of this, starting to believe it is real. "You're proof! With a weapon like that, you could help bring justice to this world."

Lyserg is starting to believe what Lucina is saying could be possible. With his eyes fixed on the falchion, he slowly sits back down in his bed. He feels slightly overwhelmed by the notion that he is face-to-face with someone from the medieval era, someone who is from the past, and wonders what it all means.

That sword really is amazing. And your abilities... Lyserg looks at Lucina's face and he starts realizing how beautiful she is. "You're from the medieval era, right?" He asks, sounding somewhat surprised by it. Sighing, she replies sarcasm to his dumb question. "Yeah, you can look at my clothes over there." She points to where they are hanging on the wall. He does as she says and then sees that she was right; she did wear some rather medieval clothing - not even fake cosplaying clothes, this was 100% accurate clothing for someone in her time. So, you wanna leave the hospital? Lyserg asked going back to sit on his chair. The nurse walked in again agreeing with Lyserg that Lucina should be with him for shelter and for acquaintanceship. Lucina reluctantly agreed to stay with him and leave the hospital.

THE END*