A nurse looked over her shoulder nervously to look at the large man in a French military uniform that looked straight out of a museum before turning back to the girl she was treating. The Servant quietly observed the team of nurses treating his Master as he leaned against the corner of the room, ready to strike in an instant if hostile intent was shown towards the frail girl. It was easy to see he was blatantly avoiding the window that provided sightlines to the rooftops across the street. Finally after a short while a young woman of average height wearing white robes with a white hood with a red cross on the center covering her hair with small amounts of brown locks falling out of the front, followed by a tall man in a red bodysuit with white lines accenting it and an orange visor covering his face above his nose and leaving the lower half of his face revealed entered the room. She began to speak while the man stood at her side with a calm posture and a friendly smile on his face, obviously trying to seem disarming to the tense Frenchman.

"Hello, my name is Panacea and the man with me is Protectorate Hero Velocity. Do you know the name of the girl you brought in?" The man now identified as Velocity waved cheerily in a practiced fashion. "Good to meet you!" The Frenchman raised an eyebrow but smiled as he opened his mouth to talk but before any sound could leave him, the Grail flooded his mind with information about what this world refers to as Capes and how many function with 'Cape names' instead of their real names while in the field. "You may call me Archer, you could say I am something of a hero. Sadly I do not know the girl's name, I found her within a locker unconscious."

Panacea and Velocity looked at each other realizing that while odd, the man that stood before them is likely just a new independent hero that hadn't been encountered by other Capes until tonight. Velocity stepped forward, pointing over his shoulder with his thumb as he did, and spoke with a tone of voice that was also practiced, as if he went through training to deal with the public. "I'd like to talk to you outside if that's alright, I just got a view questions to ask." Archer sighed but nodded, realizing that talking with this cape Velocity would be best for his Master. "I can do that Velocity, just lets make it quick."

Velocity nodded and led him out into the stale hallway while Archer followed behind him with a decent amount of space between them. Once they were in the hallway of the hospital, a plain dreary white colored the walls with faded lights illuminating the halls, they leaned against the walls and began to talk. "So Archer, have you been out before tonight? Any patrols in Brockton?" Archer shook his head before speaking calmly. "No, this was my first night out with the goal of protecting the citizenry."

Velocity smiled thinly as he responded. "And what led you to the high school so late at night?" Archer narrowed his eyes for but a brief second before quickly returning to his normal confident look. "Just a gut feeling, it's a good thing I followed it or the little mademoiselle may have gotten seriously hurt stuck in that locker." Velocity's smile widened, as if he had gotten him to fall into his trap. "And why hadn't security cameras seen you until you smashed your way out of the high school may I ask?"

Napoleon gave a smile that screamed mischief to Velocity and spoke with a tone that said he knew something Velocity didn't. "That my good sir is a trade secret, I can't just reveal such valuable information after all." Velocity finally frowned, likely realizing that information of real value on Archer capabilties wouldn't be coming easy. "You realize I could take you in for trespassing and vandalism don't you Archer?"

Napoleon's smile changed, an almost sparkling smile that seemed to induce an almost relaxing feeling in Velocity. "Velocity, I saved the life of the little mademoiselle, who in their right mind would prosecute that?" Velocity sighed in obvious frustration but backed off, realizing it wasn't worth it for now. "We'll talk later Archer, ideally not in a hospital." Archer nodded in agreement before suddenly walking back into the room with his Master inside, maintaining that smile. Velocity stood in the doorway with confusion blatant on his exposed lower face as he watched Archer walk up to the window with a confident stride. "Now what are you doing Archer?" Archer opened the window casually with one hand and looked over his shoulder with that damnable smile on his face. "Just going for a walk Velocity." With that he jumped out the window, turning into spirit form the moment his foot hit the ground. By the time Velocity looked out the window to see where he went, he was gone.

Not visible to anyone however, the Servant returned back to the hospital room in spirit form and watched. Patiently awaiting for his master to awaken from her state, even if it took far longer then he would have liked. As the hours and week passed, he finally learned the name of his Master. Taylor Hebert, daughter of Daniel Hebert, a fifteen year old girl with a possible record of being bullied with how this happened in a school. So far the Command Seals did not seem to have been noticed and if they were they were disregarded as tattoos, covered by bandages applied to her hands to treat the wounds on her knuckles.

At 12:32pm on Saturday, his Master finally woke up, confused, groggy, and likely needing water more then anything else. However her father got to her first, embracing in a hug far tighter then she likely would have enjoyed in her confused state. He smiled at that, thankful his Master had someone who cared for her. Now he had to figure out how to introduce himself to her when his Master was alone without freaking her out after whatever happened to her.