The headquarters of Chaldea were bustling with activity as Ritsuka Fujimaru, the Master of many Servants, made his way through the corridors. Today, he had a specific task in mind—one that would involve a bit of negotiation with one of his more temperamental Servants.

Ritsuka reached the door to Jeanne Alter's room and knocked gently. He wasn't sure what kind of reception he would get, given the Avenger's notoriously prickly demeanor. The door swung open after a moment, revealing Jeanne Alter standing inside, arms folded and a scowl on her face.

"What do you want, Master?" Jeanne Alter asked, her tone already indicating her impatience.

Ritsuka took a deep breath, preparing himself for the conversation ahead. "I need to talk to you, Jalter. Can I come in?"

Jeanne Alter hesitated before stepping aside, allowing Ritsuka to enter. Her room was dimly lit, adorned with dark crimson drapes and scattered with various trinkets that reflected her fiery personality.

"What's the big deal, Master? I've got things to do," Jeanne Alter said, her eyes narrowing suspiciously.

Ritsuka took a moment to gather his thoughts before speaking. "I've noticed you've been pushing yourself quite hard in battles lately. You need a break, Jalter."

The Avenger scoffed. "A break? What are you, my babysitter now? I don't need your pity, Master. I'm perfectly capable of handling myself."

Ritsuka sighed, expecting this reaction. "It's not about pity, Jalter. I just want you to take some time off, relax a bit. You've been fighting non-stop, and even you must be feeling tired."

Jeanne Alter glared at him, clearly unconvinced. "And what do you suggest I do for this so-called break?"

Ritsuka hesitated for a moment before suggesting, "Why don't you go somewhere? Maybe take a trip to one of the Singularities. Explore a bit. Enjoy yourself."

Jeanne Alter's eyes widened in disbelief. "You want me to go on vacation in the middle of all this chaos?"

Ritsuka nodded. "Exactly. Think of it as a chance to unwind, to recharge. You'll come back stronger and more focused."

Jeanne Alter shook her head, her expression skeptical. "Fine, I'll humor you, Master. But don't expect me to thank you for this."

Ritsuka smiled, relieved that she was at least considering the idea. "Great. I'll arrange everything for you. Just let me know where you'd like to go."

Jeanne Alter crossed her arms again, thinking for a moment. "Send me to Septem. I've heard there's a decent spot there to relax."

Ritsuka nodded. "Septem it is then. I'll prepare the Rayshift for you."

As Jeanne Alter turned to leave the room, Ritsuka stopped her with a serious expression. "Oh, and one more thing, Jalter."

The Avenger raised an eyebrow. "What now?"

Ritsuka hesitated before summoning his Command Seals. "I'm going to use a Command Seal to ensure you don't cause any trouble while you're there. No fighting without supervision, okay?"

Jeanne Alter's eyes widened in disbelief, and she let out an exasperated groan. "You've got to be kidding me, Master. You're really going to tie my hands like this?"

Ritsuka shrugged apologetically. "It's for your own good, Jalter. I need you to actually relax, not start another war."

Jeanne Alter sighed dramatically. "Fine, whatever. Just hurry up with the Rayshift so I can get this over with."

Ritsuka smiled, knowing he had won this battle, even if just barely. "I'll send you off right away. Enjoy your break, Jalter."

With that, Ritsuka activated the Rayshift, sending Jeanne Alter off to Septem for a much-needed break. He hoped that when she returned, she would be in a better mood and ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

Moments later...

Jeanne Alter found herself unexpectedly stranded on an isolated island. Her initial fury at what she presumed to be a mistake in the Rayshift quickly turned into bewilderment as she encountered a figure she had never seen before. Standing before her, a man with spiky hair and an orange gi greeted her with a cheerful "Hi there!"

Jalter's eyes narrowed as she regarded the stranger cautiously. "Who are you?" she demanded, her hand instinctively moving towards her sword.

The man grinned widely. "I'm Goku! A Super Saiyan!"

Jeanne Alter raised an eyebrow. "Super what?"

Goku chuckled. "Never mind that. I just wanted to say you look pretty strong!"

Jalter's suspicion deepened. "And what do you want from me?"

Goku's smile didn't falter. "How about a little sparring match? You and me!"

Jalter blinked, taken aback by the sudden proposition. "Sparring? Why would I waste my time with you?"

But before Jeanne Alter could protest further or decline the offer, Goku's enthusiasm reached its peak. "Great! Let's get started then! Ready! Set! Go!"

In an instant, Goku dashed forward with astonishing speed, closing the distance between them faster than Jalter could react. His fists were a blur as he unleashed a relentless barrage of strikes upon her.

Caught off guard and unable to defend herself due to the Command Seal restricting her actions, Jeanne Alter could only grit her teeth and endure the onslaught. Each strike landed with precision and force, knocking her back repeatedly.

The Avenger attempted to retaliate, summoning her flames in a desperate attempt to create some space between them, but Goku effortlessly evaded her attacks. He danced around her with a fluidity that left Jalter feeling increasingly frustrated.

Before she knew it, Jeanne Alter found herself airborne from a powerful kick, followed by another flurry of punches that sent her crashing back down to the ground. The impact rattled her, and she struggled to regain her footing.

Goku grinned down at her. "You're tough! I like it!"

Jeanne Alter glared up at him, her pride wounded but her anger held in check by the Master's command. "Enough of this," she growled through gritted teeth.

But Goku was determined. "Come on, let's keep going!"

The Avenger's frustration reached its breaking point. Despite her considerable strength and skill, she found herself unable to gain any ground against this seemingly unstoppable force.

Jeanne Alter pushed herself off the ground, a blaze of wrathful energy enveloping her. "I've had it with you!" she roared.

Goku's eyes widened in excitement. "Now we're talking!"

Then, a Rayshift opened and drew both Jeanne Alter's and Goku's attention, Ritsuka Fujimaru emerged running towards them, his expression fraught with worry. "Jalter!"

Relief washed over Jeanne Alter's face as her Master approached. Ritsuka immediately began apologizing for what seemed to be a mistake in sending her to the wrong location, but Jeanne Alter was in no mood to be forgiving.

"Master," she said coolly, her eyes narrowing. "You have some explaining to do."

Ritsuka's shoulders slumped slightly in response to her tone. "I'm really sorry, Jalter. It was an error in the calculations—"

Before Ritsuka could finish his apology, Jeanne Alter noticed Goku observing them with a curious expression. A mischievous smirk played on her lips as an idea formed in her mind. In one swift motion, she spun Ritsuka around to face Goku and held him firmly in place.

"Wait, Jalter, what are you doing?" Ritsuka exclaimed, his eyes widening in alarm.

Jeanne Alter ignored him, her gaze fixed on Goku. "Hey, Goku! Check this out. My Master here is super strong. You should spar with him!"

Goku's eyes lit up with excitement. "Really? That sounds awesome!"

Ritsuka's panic escalated as he struggled to break free from Jeanne Alter's grasp. "Jalter, let me go! This isn't funny!"

Jeanne Alter leaned closer to Ritsuka, her voice a taunting whisper. "Enjoy the afterlife, Master." With that, she playfully pecked him on the cheek before turning her attention back to Goku.

Goku cracked his knuckles in anticipation. "Alright! I'm gonna use my Kamehameha wave. Let's see if your master can handle it!"

Ritsuka's eyes widened in horror. "No, wait! Jalter, seriously!"

Goku began to focus, his hands moving into position as he prepared his signature move. "Ka... Me... Ha... Me..."

Ritsuka continued to plead desperately with Jeanne Alter, but she held firm, a smug expression on her face. She was thoroughly enjoying this unexpected turn of events, relishing in her Master's discomfort.

"Ha!" Goku shouted, unleashing the full force of his Kamehameha wave directly towards Ritsuka, who was still held firmly in Jeanne Alter's grip.

R.I.P Ritsuka Fujimaru!