An attempt at making a Naruto/Fate story with minor mixes from other anime series (No characters, just weapons/abilities) so bear with me.
'I know of his legend. It's said, that in order to let his people get away, he used himself as a decoy and faced 100,000 enemies alone. He lasted 7 days and 7 nights, and on the dawn of the eighth morning, when all his foes finally perished did he allow himself to succumb, but this is not exactly true. He did fight for seven days and seven nights, and by the eighth he was alive by the sheer power of his will, and with no other choice, he chose to end everything on his terms and called upon the power of a great cataclysm like no other and thus shattered the world with his bare hand.' ~Gilgamesh Queen of Heroes.
Summary: I had a long life, one mixed with emotions and tragedies from pain, hatred, fear, all the way to love, admiration and loyalty. I died being hailed as a god, but smiling like a mortal man told the greatest news. Now, I have been recalled, and I am here to make my mark on the world once more. I am, Lancer Red; brought back to fight the latest if the Grail Wars. However, legends are twisted, shaped by the world and distorted by time. How will the 5th Grail War fare when a man capable of causing cataclysmic destruction with a swing of his fist? Read and find out.
Naruto x Atlanta x Mordred x Fem. Gilgamesh x Ishtar x Ereshkigal
Normally when you hear of a man with the power of earthquakes you'd think more along the lines of a Greek God like Poseidon or his grandmother Gaea, however, these were my predecessors in the use of a very peculiar power. It was I who inherited the power of the destructive energy. I was nearly killed so many times, but I always prevailed when I unleashed my hidden powers. Oh sure they didn't remain hidden for long, once I reached fifteen the whole world knew what I was capable of with my bare hands, and I don't think I was ever expecting to make it past my twentieth year once word got out about them either.
But, surprisingly enough, not only did I survive to live well into my thirties, I saved the world more times than I could count. Of course, I did lose some of my abilities when I was in my later twenties, but let's forget about all that... yeah, I'd rather not talk about it. Anyways, the only reason I was allowed to ascend to the Throne of Heroes as the Original Hero, yes you heard correctly; 'The ORIGINAL Hero' thus meaning that I came before Gilgamesh ever came about, truth be told I was born thousands of years before he was even a thought in his daddy's prick, but I won't speak ill of the dead in such manner.
But, let's stay on track, how did I get so strong as to destroy the world. Well, truth be told, I didn't actually destroy the world. Yes, I ended a immense amount of life across the planet... roughly 84% if not 88% but still, the Earth survived didn't it? Regardless, I gained my powers from a fruit... yes laugh it up, the magic fruit gave me the power to destroy the world, but think about this. If it weren't for me, the Earth would have died out regardless and the planet would be nothing more than a chunk of rock floating through the vast emptiness of space, thus your welcome.
This naturally helps when the plan from the beginning-regarding any Otsutsuki who proved to be my better in combat, which was extremely rare mind you-was to end the world as a whole using my vast reserves of power. Sad to say, but Shibai Otsutsuki was definitely the only opponent that I ever faced in combat that forced me to fall back on the last plan I ever desired to use. Him and those deplorable Uchiha were a plight on our lovely world and I was left with no choice but to wipe everything off the map. Oh sure I split the entire continent apart... maybe creating seven-it was actually eight, but let's not talk about that one- in the wake of my last attack...
But yea, here I am, once more thrust into the heat of war. I just hope I don't come out as freaking Caster, I'd be more suited as a Saber if that's the case, but I'm much more reserved for Lancer, and in time you will come to understand just why exactly I am so fond of such a class. My name is Naruto Uzumaki. I am the King of Sages, the Savior of the World and Konoha's God of Destruction. I sired well over 200 children in my life and married any woman who caught my fancy. This tale will inform you of what I bring into the fray of combat, and surprisingly enough, stop all the world from dying once again.
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The Holy Grail War...also called Heaven's Feel, is a ritual that has been ongoing for two hundred years. Established by the Tohsaka, Matou, and Einzbern families, the Three Founding Families, as a means to reach Akasha, it is currently thought to be only a competition for something recognized as a possible Holy Grail. Seven magi are chosen by the Grail as Masters and, with support from the Grail, allowed to summon seven Servants to do battle. The winning pair is supposed to be able to claim the Holy Grail and utilize it to grant a wish for each of them. Its true purpose is to actually utilize the seven Servants returning to the root as a way to form a hole directly to it.
Yet due to a flaw, only a Servant is able to use it, and therefore only a Master with a Servant would actually obtain said wish. However, there has yet to be a true winner in any of the past 4 wars so far, and even then at the end of the 4th Holy Grail War, a whole decade prior, the supposed winning Master all but rejected said wish, leading to a tragic event known as the Fuyuki Fire in which 500 people died from an atrocious fire that fateful night, leaving few survivors from the burned area as the Grail vanished until the next war in the next 60 years...
Of at least, that's how it was supposed to go like, yet by some strange reason involving all the mana stored in the previous war, it led to a 5th Grail War starting merely a decade after the whole debacle in the previous war, leading many young and bright magus with potential to become Masters in order to reclaim the Grail and finally put an end to the war with a victor in it.
One such Magus was the current Heiress and Head of the Tohsaka Family, Rin Tohsaka, a young beauty of 17 years old with long, lustrous black hair put in twin tails with bangs framing her young, fine face with smooth pale skin, piercing aquamarine eyes, a small nose with full lips set into a tired grin that still made her look beautiful, which was only accented by her clothes, which consisted of a red, long sleeved sweater with a silver cross that had a red gem on it's center put on the chest of the clothe, which also hugged her lithe figure with C-Cup Breasts, followed by a black miniskirt which, alongside the black zettai ryoukai showed off her long legs ending with black shoes, all in all revealing the beauty that was admired and sought out by many of the boys, and even several females, of the academy she was attending to each week.
But unknown to most of them, except a very few exceptions, the black haired idol of the high school had a secret that could change the perception of those whom would find out; and that was that Rin Tohsaka, was a Magus, a researcher and user of Magecraft, the magical knowledge of the supernatural side of the world, known as the Moonlight World to those aware of it.
Right now the Idol Of Homurahara was resting, barely having managed to finish cleaning up the room where the Pentagram Circle used by her deceased father a decade prior to summon a Servant for the last Holy Grail War resided, with her intending to do the same to summon her own heroic spirit in order to win this newly started war, barely 10 years after the last one instead of 60 years as it was supposed to be...
'Oh well, in the end it worked out for me...' Mentally shrugged off the heiress, deciding to look out at the time in the clock of her house so that she may know when it would be the best time to summon the strongest Servant Class, Saber, and that way have a safe ticket to win the war without many problems per say, seeing it was around 12:55 as according to the grandfather clock in her home. 'Still gotta wait a bit then...meh, it will be worth-?!'
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP-*
"Tsk, this better be good Fake Priest..." Grunted annoyed Rin as she quickly took her family phone and told the so called Priest, according to her, as well as her Legal Guardian and Teacher, even if she learned most of what she knew by herself and her family's knowledge, one Kirei Kotomine, an Executioner Of the Church that had become her father's ally and student before the 4th Grail War, where he died at the end as Kirei took over her family's finances until she came into age to inherit them formally. "Why did you call at this time? I haven't even summoned my servant yet!"
-Is that so? Why I'm honestly surprised at that, Rin...- Answered in that normally empty yet somehow mocking tone that she hated, but before she could lash out he said the next words that would change everything. -After all, you only have a few minutes until you miss summoning that Saber class Servant you were hoping for...-
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...*CRACK!*
"WHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAATT?!" And so, the entirety of Fuyuki City was treated to the lovely scream of the now panicking Tohsaka Heiress, whom was now quickly moving around and trying her best to quickly find a catalyst and prepare herself to do the Summoning at once and obtain her sought out Saber Class Servant before time was up, all to the amusement of the priest on the phone, even if he was cut off as the call ended by the young woman.
And so after a mid panic attack followed by a hasty preparation, Rin started her chant in order to actually get the class she wanted to have, unknowingly changing her fate alongside many others in the process:
~Fate/Zero OST: Point Zero~
"Here we go...please let it work...Let a base of silver and steel be the essence!
Let the stone and the Archduke of Contracts be the Foundation.
Let red be the color I pay tribute to.
And my ancestor, my great master, Schweinorg.
Raise a wall to block the falling wind that shall fall.
Let the gates in the four cardinals directions close.
From the crown, come forth and follow the forked road to the Kingdom.
Let it be filled...Again...again...Again. Again!
Fill, fill, fill, fill, fill.
Repeat five times.
Let it be filled fivefold for every turn.
But then simply destroy each when filled.
I hereby propose.
Let my will create thy body, and thy sword shall create my fate!
Abiding by the summons of the Holy Grail, if thou dost accede to this will and reason, answer me!
I hereby swear.
I am and will be all that is good in the eternal world.
I am and will be the disposer of evil in the eternal world.
Thou, clad with the great Trinity, come forth from the circle of constraint, Guardian of the Heavenly Scales!"
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Naruto Uzumaki reflected on the words of power that had pulled him from his deep slumber in the Throne of Heroes. Him, the forgotten hero from 13,000 years ago, who had saved the world countless times and specialized in fighting Gods and Aliens, all the way up to his untimely end. It had been a long time since the Dawn of the Age of the Gods, and his people, a previous template of humanity had long since withered to dust, and been scattered by the four winds. The current country of Japan and its culture, a hollow echo of his time, not even a fragment of one in all honesty.
With the current human template's memory being so short, it surprised him that, he a remnant of that bygone era had been returned to life or at least some semblance of it. A Heroic Spirit summoned into a Servant container was not alive in the same way as a normal every day, living and breathing human. They were by their very nature supernatural beings elevated to a state far beyond that of mere humans, existences closer to Divine Spirits and Elemental's than mere mortals. In that vein Naruto was currently far more similar to the zombie's his people could create through the Impure World Reincarnation Technique than a truly living flesh and blood human. Even so, it felt wonderful to be alive again, despite his current state of being.
As a Servant, Naruto was awfully limited in his ability to compared to back when he was still alive or even his full Heroic Spirit still stuck in the Throne of Heroes. He was never able to fully use Ninjutsu or Genjutsu requiring hand-seals or such, and was cursed with a power far greater than any other. He had seen to it himself that his powers couldn't or wouldn't pass down the next generation... especially after what he did to stop Shibai Otsutsuki when he perished. He was both a Savior of the World as well as the Destroyer of the World in which he was prophesied to do one or the other, but in truth he was both.
If he was to ever use any of his Noble Phantasms (of which there were many) he was unsure if he would once again stop this Holy Grail War or worse. His power was to great, to dangerous. Despite this, Naruto was far from powerless, he could still use Fuinjutsu and free form ninjutsu technique's that merely needed chakra manipulation like the Rasengan and water walking. He still remembered the sheer devastation he brought about on that fateful day...He only prayed he never had to unleash that kind of power upon the world ever again. The last time that he did, the scar he left upon the world was unlike anything before or after.
Currently, he was surrounded by some of his Master's friends, allies in the war, and their servants. Basquias rested in his lap, the golden spear drawing several glances, each weary and nervous of it, but the blonde's own towering stature was what put them on edge. 200 Cm (6 Ft 5 in) and a body that only the most dedicated body builders could aspire for, but more refined. Saber (Mordred The Knight of Treachery) smirked at him as if trying to give a challenge. The young woman-man!-sizing up the massive warrior. He was certainly one they would need to avoid if it came to blows, he was stoic in both words and attitude, speaking only if required.
His words were wise beyond what his years appeared to be, but he had explained he had been forced to learn such wisdom from a young age before he ended the whole WORLD in his final battle against rampaging gods and a army. Naruto sat calmly as he glanced among his fellow Servants, "Are you sure you wish to view this? My memory of this battle is not one I enjoy reminiscing on." he told them.
"Are you kidding, the fact you claim to have ended the world is something we want you to prove, I mean it would take a act of God to pull off such a claim." Rin called out from the couch nearby.
"I assure you Master, my claims are not lies."
"Prove it, show us a fraction of this so called power." Mordred snorted.
"You dare to doubt my strength?" Naruto growled, the earth shaking and shifting, and to the groups silent shock and awe, the world began to tilt and lean for miles on end, as if the world itself to go topsy-turvy on itself, "I have ended god's with my bare hands since before you were born!" Naruto growled before he blinked as he looked around and sighed and allowed his power to recede, "Apologies, I was never one to anger this quickly in life." he said as the world returned to normal.
"Holy shit, you just flipped the entire city like it was nothing, and you didn't even call out the name of your Noble Phantasm!" Mordred gawked with a laugh, "You're fucking amazing big guy!" she laughed.
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Character Bio
Name: Naruto Uzumaki
Age: 28
Class: Lancer
Noble Phantasm: Gura-Gura no Mi, Wind Chakra, Sage Jutsu, Sealing Jutsu, 9 Tailed Demon Fox
Weapon: Basquias-A weapon that takes on the appearance of a great spear. The head of the weapon sits on a brass bolster, decorated with a relief of what appeared to be a winding vine. The spearhead itself is a wickedly curved blade in the shape of a crescent with sharp serrated ridges. At the very tip, there was a literal spearhead designed to look like a jagged dagger, but with carvings engraved to make it look like a leaf. It stands as tall as its master from the base up to the top of the crescent shaped blade with some extra length for the secondary spearhead. The length of the spear-pole is wrapped in leather and has a massive deep crimson red ruby on the base of the spear easily seen from either side.
Faction: Red
Cause of Death: Sacrificed himself to destroy his enemies after constantly fighting for 7 days and 7 nights cementing his legend as a herald of peace or destruction.
