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[color=ed1c24]"You have no honor as a warrior caster! Truly you are a pathetic servant if you seek to destroy me using weak familiars like these. I always despised your kind who seek to fight using others! Fine I'll deal with them then!"[/color] the enemy servant roared in anger as he took his place he As the male servant watched as the fight started to progress he couldn't help but realize his opportunity to leave this fight was now at hand. This fight had lost it's luster the second it started for him and to be quite frank he didn't really care to continue it. If Caster truly wanted a fight with the big guy then that was his problem. As it stood up he quickly moved to the background of the fight outside the zone as he walked over to the water front end of the dock. He tried to stay as far from the fight as possible and he made sure to take his blade with him as he walked away. He went over and knelt down towards the dock's waterfront and looked for the sign of his friend and found her quick enough he beckoned her over and reached down to grab her. [color=00aeef]"Thank you."[/color] she muttered respectfully as he nodded and looked around and saw that the enemy was now surrounded and could tell by the formation of the small army caster had summoned that things were about to get bad. He heard sirens not to far away now and not the fire alarms blaring but the police. Normal humans would be here soon. As he pulled up his ally a teenage girl by her appearance ran out from a nearby open crate. She had short cut messy white hair the dragged down over her forehead and was wearing a red winter coat, and a white sweater underneath it as she ran over to the two assembled servants. She shouted over to them loudly as she ran, [color=f49ac2]"Quickly get us out of here!"[/color] she said to one of them as  she got over to them. It was clear enough that she was a master but who's master she was exactly was unclear. The female one nodded and looked over to her friend. [color=00aeef]"Stay close to me unless you fancy staying here to fight."[/color] the female servant said to him as the male servant gave her a sarcastic smile. [color=00a651]"I don't think I intend to die here."[/color] the male servant said as he moved into the group and looked over to see what was happening.

The enemy servant roared in annoyance as he found himself surrounded by the enemies his instincts told him to tear them apart but he knew that it was probably a trap of some sort if they were all in a formation like this. Still he was hardly in a spot to be overwhelmed by a target. As the enemy servants tried to send a volley of arrows at him another grenade was thrown masterfully towards the archers and the fragmentation grenade imploded stopping them from hailing the enemy with arrows. From the shadows emerged a very tall man, and muscular looking man. Around his shoulders and body was a black leather coat with a silver zipper blowing in the wind. His face hidden from view with a black tactical combat mask and his front torso covered in body armor. He had blue jeans on and black combat boots. By all means he looked terrifying radiated a powerful magical presence indicating that he was a master, or at the least a mage. He came out with a shotgun and began to pepper the enemy soldiers from behind with it as shells popped out of the gun and fell onto the ground. The bullets appeared to be enchanted as they bypassed the enemy's armor. However as the oil began to appear around them the man raised his right hand as the enemy smashed the ground with his fist causing the concrete the rupture and the ground to shift upward underneath him in a set of giant pillars. He shouted a tremendous roar as he did so invoking the name of something inaudible. As the giant fire storm swelled around the area and engulfed everything within eye sight the two were lost in a sea of fire. 

However as things died down there remained a ball of fire standing where the newly appeared mage had been and then the flames scattered as he dismissed a spell that had shielded him from the blast. He appeared none the worse for wear afterwards. [color=9e0b0f]"Fuck you asshole."[/color] the man growled in a guttural voice from underneath his mask his voice muffled within the mask. As for the enemy servant the stones were scorched badly and his back was burnt badly itself but the man sat there breathing in heavily as he looked at clenched his fist and shook his head. [color=ed1c24]"A cowardly last move if I had ever seen one caster! But fine it appears our fight is at an end. The humans come and I'd rather not butcher them farewell."[/color] the enemy servant bellowed as the enemy mage jumped down from the docks onto a nearby jet ski that he must've come in on during the fight and headed off into the coast line without another word. The only thing left of the enemy servant was a trail of sparkling dust as he turned into his spiritual form and vanished. The other trio had vanished likewise what had happened to them, or why it had happened was lost in the chaotic flames.