| "A ceasefire, so to speak. I will not purposefully interfere with your plans, if you do not interfere with mine. Also, if you'd go so far as to cooperate with my magus and I, we will also agree to cooperate with you if you are in need of us." She was a smooth talker with a great deal of charisma. The fact she was a powerful leader was showing. "This part is completely optional but I'd even be willing to share my identity with you if your caster does so in return." |
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| "Convenient.I agree to a ceasefire and eventual collaboration.As for identities,that is for you and him to decide." Catherine nodded slowly,after few minutes of thought. |
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| "Master... you CAN'T be serious?" said caster his voice losing its venom slightly, but not an ounce of rage was spared. "After having her sneak down here, your just going to let the Bitch go???" |
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| "It's better than letting you die by her hand and engaging her in combat personally." Catherine shrugged,sparing Caster a glance.She had her reasons to form a truce with the lady - and one of them,albeit Caster will never find out,is the self-preservation of her team.Cathy had to hold back a smirk at the thought;he'll go on a rampage if he were to find out he fell low enough for his Master to protect him. |
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| Taishi giggles, finding them very amusing. "Now, if I could introduce you and the berserker," She points at Catherine. "to my magus. Then we can make sure to not end up calling it off on account of mistaken identity." |
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| "That can be done." Cathy nodded,allowing the corners of her mouth to upturn."I will send Elise after your Master,and we will wait for him or her in the inner court.By the way,Teacher,I will commute the spell...if Father Alexander doesn't like it,tell the grumpy geezer to simply suck it up or we will settle it with a duel." |
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| Caster was silent for the rest of the exchange, but you could almost see the aura of seething hatred and displeasure rolling off of him... he wanted the Bitch DEAD. He didn't want allies, he didn't want truces, he wanted to kill them all. So that he, last remaining Servant would be able to claim the Grail for himself... and for his Master if she was lucky enough to be alive if he didn't decide to kill her himself. |
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| "Of course it goes without saying that when we end up being the last two teams remaining, the truce will break..." Taishi points out, at least trying to make nice with the evil one. |
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| "Hallo, Mother Maria. I hope you know I was joking about that infamous name I happened to have spill out of my mouth. I am Dawod," he said. He was starting to get quite a bit worried, but he noticed that his command seal hadn't faded, thus proved that she was still alive. "Either she was kidnapped, or plotting my death, I just hope It doesn't keep me away from eating cake later on.." |
| Catherine nodded.She formed a sign with her hand,motioning the group to follow her.Reaching the entrance,she chanted something in an old language.A single word was spat,in English,"Switch" . The statue moved once more,the group exited the catacombs;the beautiful marble work moved back in place.Elise was pale;she seemed to have understood whatever Kate did."Go find the lady's Master,Teacher." she politely requested,although it was more a demand than anything. With Maria. "Pleased to meet you,young man." she smiled;labored breaths however reached her ears.At the other entrance,a panting Elise stood. "Catherine calls...I'm here for the boy." the other woman said,looking over the 'tourist' with mossy green eyes.Maria raised an eyebrow,to which a huff of annoyance responded."He's a Master,and his Servant barged onto Cathy and her company...now move your behinds,or the young missy will have my head." Elise commented,with an impatient roll of her eyes. |
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| "The pleasure is mine, madre." He replied. He then noticed a different nun rushing into play. He blinked softly, his heterochromic eyes gave a light exhale of colour as he was slightly shocked on how she had figured the equation out in a matter of minutes. "Not even a please, or a polite introduction? This church is odd, indeed. He thought, before his hands made way into his pockets, his bare toes giving a slight wiggled before he started to make way towards Elise. He ran his digits across his dark, droopy locks as he started to motion closer, and closer. "This Catherine must be another master, hm. He thought. "Lead the way, sister." |
| Berserker had calmed down, after the initial flare up with Caster. When the problem about maintaining both Caster and Berserker, Arngrim though it was a chance to get rid of him once and for all. He was sure if he cut off the Arrogant Bastard's head enough times, it would get through eventually. When they were interrupted by the appearance of an enemy Servant, his hand had moved to his sword. He was ready to kill them if he was ordered to. |
 Stop. Calm yourself. You're an idiot. |
| Catherine simply waited,with both Caster and Berserker by her side in the interior court.Saber was seated nearly,and they were waiting for the arrival of the other group. Elise frowned,but leaded the way no less.Maria was lost in her own thoughts,noticing the slight drain in Elise;she reached the only conclusion available,that someone fed or received a transfer from her sidekick.After few turns,and some pants on the green-eyed nun's,the trio enter the scene. Catherine's eyebrow rose at the sight,her jade gaze remaining dull and stern;a perfect poker-face. |
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| Caster noticed his Master's poker face, and Berserker's glower... choosing the best of both worlds. He simply hid his face more or less from view under his cowl, but he kept his gun-blade at his side ready to use a moment's notice as he stood on the right flank of his Master while Berserker stood on the left. He saw the Master approach being flanked by a pair of Nuns, probably 'Elise' and 'Maria' (What the hell was wrong with him? He was remembering NAMES!). And he was rather unimpressed with him to say the least. |
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| Prior to arriving to the destination he was lead too, Dawod looked around, and started to point out to himself who was a servant, and whom was a master. He noticed the large one holding a threatening stance, wearing prodigious Armour. He looked over to his own servant, and nodded. He returned his gaze to the shady looking character, assuming that he wasn't human either. His gaze then motioned to the obvious master, the lady dressed in the clothing of a nun. His eyes held no sort of emotion as he looked around, as per usual. He allowed his toes to wiggle against the ground softly, getting used to the terrain. He raised a hand up towards Cathy, his mixed coloured optics a soar thumb, and said: "Privet." |
Tsukune-DonoSep 17, 2012 5:24 PM
| "Well hello master, fancy meeting you here." Taishi jokes and hops up from her seated position and hops on over to his side. "I have negotiated a temporary alliance with the nun and her two servants and wish to introduce you, no matter how unimpressive you are, to make certain that neither party has an excuse." |
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| Catherine raised an inquisitive eyebrow,but nodded her head in greeting anyway."You have an rather interesting servant,foreigner.And she seems capable enough." she simply commented,refraining from correcting them.'I'm not exactly a civilian,but I'm not a nun either...' She took in his appearance.He didn't look dangerous - far from it,he looked bored,more than anything.But then again,she doesn't look like the church's ace either...She chose not to judge based on looks,and manage somehow to see his combat ability at its best. |
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| "..." He looked over to his servant, and gave a soft, forced smile. "Well, aren't you a doer," he said, before shifting his gaze shifted over to Catherine. He decided to say nothing about her comment on how unimpressive he is. "Well, you have a interesting couple." He said, a finger motioning over to wipe through his locks once more. "I have no doubt that my saber is capable," he added, monotonically. He gently lifted his chin up softly, giving a soft glare into the optics of the nun from his distance. He wasn't trying to intimidate her, but wonder if her eyes would reek of no-good doing at the moment. He did this oddly, before he gently motioned a hand up swiftly to scratch the back of his head. "That must be berserker." He said, lifting a finger towards the largest one in the room. "Call me Dawod Noah. Dawod, or Noah, or both," he suggested. |
Tsukune-DonoSep 18, 2012 2:25 PM
| "Noah would do." Catherine nodded,allowing her lips to twitch into a dim smile.Indeed,he was interesting."Ekaterina Saint-Basil,orphan and working for the Church...in some more shady business." she introduced herself,bowing her head."Call me Catherine,or any short version of it.And that is,indeed,my Berserker." she added,sending a soft glare towards Caster - without any malice in it. |
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| "Oh, I'm glad it does work; Ekaterina Saint-Basil." He said, and repeated. "Shady indeed." He said, sticking a finger into his ear, then pulling his finger out to check whatever was in his ear at the time. "Catherine, Catherino, Catherister, CatCat, Kathysaurus, Captain Catherine, Captain Cathy, Madam Cathy, Cathyson the Eighth," he started to say to himself, his head looking up to the ceiling. "Your berserker is a big fellow." He said, his gaze still upwards, as he pointed at the largest male once more. |
Tsukune-DonoSep 18, 2012 3:36 PM
| ((We're in an open field,Tsukkun)) "K-Kathysaurus?!" said woman started laughing,clutching onto her stomach at the name."Cathy would do,Noah." she added,with a wave of her hand,once she was done.She looked over at Berserker,allowing her lips to smile dimly at the giant."Indeed he is." |
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| "Kathysaurus, alright. Gotcha'." He said, a little creak of a smirk reached his lips. Something then was brought to his attention out of the blue. "How did you know If I may be foreign? If you were aware from that, where am I from? If I'm foreign," he said. |
| It was Catherine's turn to smirk."Firstly,I know everyone around here.And if that was not enough...your accent.While our tongue is spoke with ease,yours has an additional melodious edge.It's quite clear you are not Russian..." she explained,with a light shrug. Elise felt her knees tremble lightly.Shifting so she could support her weight,Maria thrown a look towards Cathy.The girl caught the look,nodding her head,and rapidly mouthing something in a different language.The two elders began to walk back inside,with a silent promise of coming back later. |
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| "Well, I am glad you noticed that," he started to say, his gaze yet to phase from looking above. "The winning question of today's show of "Where am I from?" is, where am I from?" He asked, lowering his gaze towards Cathy. "Miss Kathysaurus, you have fifteen seconds." |
| Catherine placed a finger on her chin."Given the melody in your accent,the slight bronze on your skin,and the nose structure,I'd say Greece or Egypt." she said,after a minute of thought."Am I right,Woody?" she grinned,once it was said. |
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| "La, la, Masr isn't right." He said, "La, La, ma Masr." meaning "no, no, not Egypt." in Arabic. "I am Greek. Since I created the rules of the game while you are answering, you guess two. That means you automatically lose. Sorry. The cake that was going to be the prize is now mine." He said monotonically. "Son of a Turk and Greek." |
| "You didn't won either - since you have a mixed heritage." Catherine shrugged,in a matter of fact tone."Can we,however,end the games,and get to business?I have to actually do some work today,dear." she cooed,clicking her tongue dispassionately. "Starting with a stronger barrier." she thoughtfully mused for herself,flexing the fingers of her right hand out of reflex. |
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| "Yes I did. I wasn't right, nor wrong, as I did not answer. Thus means I get cake." He said, "My Logic likes cake, thus means I win." He said, this time feeling a bit off without his daily dose of sweets. "But I was born in Greece, Tripoli to be m-" He cut himself when he noticed her growing a bit serious. "How may I help with the barrier, then?" He asked. |
| Catherine raised an eyebrow."You want to move in?" she asked,a hint of amusement in her voice."I'm not sure I'd have a problem...but Caster here might just kill you while we're both asleep." she smiled,sickly sweet,but serious altogether."As for the barrier...that is mine to do." |
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| An eye traveled over to the Caster. "That'll be cool, being killed by a Caster. Always been a dream of mine." He said, hinting sarcasm all over that sentence. "Move in? Erm. Well, I go to university, my room is all set up. It would be a shame to have the nice people that helped me in redoing all that work." He added. "Besides, I'd ruin the holy aura." |
| "Does anyone care where I'm from? Noah, you don't get to guess." Taishi asks, excluding Noah because he already probably knew where she was from. "Two russians, a greek, and a berserker all walk into a saber...sounds like the beginning of a bad joke. A REEAALLY bad one." She cocks an eyebrow mischievously. "Oh? Would the nun like that?" She snickers. |
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| Noah blinked comically. "I knew where you were from? I don't remember," he said sarcastically. "And, that sounds all twisted, and sexual. Very twisted, but yet sexual. Did I mention Sexual?" He asked, raising a brow. |
| Catherine sighed comically."Jesus,why do I keep bumping into perverts?" she asked,"Listen 'ere...if you don't control your hormones in the Lord's House,I'll beat it into you." she pointed,with narrowed eyes. |
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| "Hey hey, my people these days are known to be perverts..." Tiashi defends herself, although it was hard to tell if she was being serious or not. Her voice said yes; her face said no. "That's the only hint you're getting~ Ah ah ah ah~" She laughs in an odd way. |
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| Noah crossed his arms and turned around. He was holding a plain face, but said monotonocally: "I-I'm not a pervert, b-baka." He then suddenly turned around and shoved his hands into his pocket. "Don't worry, I'm perverted on my own times. Since its all of our times, my perverse will hold for another time." He said, then yawning. "Is there anything else?" |
| Catherine scratched the side of her cheek."Not really.Unless you want a friend spar...or a tea,or something.Dunno." she simple answered,with a light shrug,before noticing blood was still falling from her wound."Ah,sweet lord...I forgot to bandage it." he silently cursed to herself,scrunching her nose cutely at the smell and sight of her own blood. |
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| Noah noticed her wound, and gently rolled up a sleeve. He motioned towards her, an arm out. "This'll help." He said, before squatting in front of her. "Don't think I'm doing something funny, or anything," he added, before raising his fingers in front. "Binding Ribbons." He mumbled, before a sudden set of green like strings started to level from his fingers, and towards her wound. If allowed, the ribbons would then attempt to fix at whatever had hurt, but only if allowed. "Cake'll be lovely." |
| Catherine's eyes widened a fraction,but she relaxed no less when she recognized the familiar light."Ow." she hissed lowly,allowing the sharp stinging sensation to continue;the cold outside helped it some,however,and soon enough her wound was closed. "So..." she inquired,once the light died down."Chocolate or berry filling?" |
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| He patted her now healed wound a few times to make sure it was actually healed, and then finally stood up. "Can I have two plates?" He asked, looking over to his servant. "What would you like? He asked, shaking the hand he just used a bit, and placing it back into his pocket. |
| Caster watched and said nothing... which was rather unusual for him. He was planning something, something more likely than not that will end up bringing about both the death of the saber and her master. |
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| Unfortunately Taishi has pretty good ears and scowls at the caster. She didn't hear his thoughts, but she heard the dangerous aura coming from him. |
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| Raul Raul was in a bad mood. A really bad mood. He was cold, wet and down to his last two cigerattes. Whats more, he had gotten lost and had to ask directions from an obnoxious old lady who refused to answer his questions unless he brought something from her stall. As a result of this, it had taken him more time than he liked in order to reach the monastery. Flicking a fag but and stamping it out into the snow, he walks up to the massive wooden doors, knocking and peeking his head through a gap. "Anyone here?" |
| Stop. Calm yourself. You're an idiot. |
| With Raul Even though they had made it safely to the Monastery without running into any threats, Zhang Liao remained vigilant. Something about the place kept him on edge. He could sense magic as well, too much magic for the place to be just a normal church. He looked around for the nth time and saw an old man with a hat and long leather trench coat walking down the sidewalk. Upon closer inspection he wore a sliver cross around his neck, signifying himself as a member of the church. "Master," Zhang Liao said quietly. "There appears to be a member of the church approaching." Down the sidewalk Daniel Alexander hated walking in the snow, and he was all out of smokes which made it all the worse. When he was contacted to be appointed Judge of the most recent Grail War he had to drop everything else he was doing and focus on the stupid war. What was worse was the fact that he had to meet up with some Mage Council representatives in another town today and they ended up being a bunch of arrogant assholes. To say the least, he was glad he was headed back to Khvastikha Monastery, where it was warm and had an ample supply of cigarettes. "I'm getting too old for this..." he grumbled to himself. As he got closer to the monastery, he noticed a young man standing in front of the wooden doors and peeking inside. He was about to shout at him to get the hell away but then noticed large aura of Prana surrounding him and stopped. A Master? Great... Just what I need, another one... Alexander calmly walked up to the young man. "Excuse me, my son," he said gently. "I am Father Alexander of this monastery. Do you require assistance?" |
Newmn84Sep 22, 2012 2:42 AM
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| "Well then," Catherine started,"let's get inside the Monastery and discuss the rest." she gestured for everyone to follow her. Maria stopped in her tracks."Curses.He's here." she heaved,sighing.Catherine grinned ahead of her,although no one had the time to notice. "Well,things will get spicy for sure." |
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| Dawod scrunched his nose as he made way, not caring, or wanting to care about anything else. Kathy had already caught his attention with cake, and doesn't plan to do anything until his urge, and want for eating cake is fulfilled. "When can I get my cake? I want cake." |
| Catherine chuckled softly,letting her prana flare a little - in order to signal the old man she's home.Followed from behind by both her servants and Noah with his own,Maria and Elise were free to chit-chat as they were ending the row. "It feels so strange to see the lil' one like this." Elise commented,with a sigh,sea-green eyes gazing forward,to peek at Cathy between Berserker and Caster.Maria nodded briefly in response. "Indeed.I knew she was powerful,but this..." she trailed off,closing her eyes,"This is pure madness." "Stupid." Elise hissed in agreement,knowing she couldn't shatter her pupil's ideas anymore;it was too late to back down now. |
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| Dawod gave a scrunched of his nose, waving a hand towards his own servant, a gesture that will probably spell: "come along." He started to walk a bit unpatiently this time, more look speed walking as he was fairly eager to his his hands on some cake, or something sweet. "Cake." |
| Caster still minding his own business and planning some form of a nasty mass murder, remained silent following directly behind his master or to the right of... with Berserker behind him or to the left of her. |
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| Taishi giggles quietly and follows her master. "Obsessive, aren't we?" She sighs and keeps her eyes on Caster. |
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