Kumozaki Keisuke
Keisuke's eyes widened in involuntary shock as Saber raised her blade in the air and revealed its true form. The radiance of the sword outshone whatever was giving the cavern light, and the Enforcer took a few steps back as he realized that the Saber was about to fire her Noble Phantasm...
In the middle of the cavern.
"Oh, this is going to be—" he began to mutter as the Saber let loose a giant beam of energy, aimed straight at the giant wolf that the Archer had just launched to the far side of the cave.
As soon as the energy from Saber's sword was loosed, the corrupted Lancer immediately decided to let go of the Berserker's arm in an attempt to move to the side away from the blast. That hesitation, of course, was her undoing; without a moment's delay, the Lancer was kicked into the path of the beam before the Berserker bounded back to the rest of the group.
The brilliant flash lasted but for mere minutes, but as the dust settled and the cavern began to shake, two things were made clear. First among them was that the Lancer was nowhere to be found, and the second was that the giant wolf was now missing half of its body. No, rather, the entire left side of the creature was now missing, with the smell of smoldering fur and flesh permeating that section of the room. Without even a pair of legs to stand on, the once-formidable beast collapsed and turned to ash entirely. In its wake, however, was a single golden cup.
With the cave beginning to shake, however, Keisuke glanced at the object before deciding that personally deciding to retrieve it was a fool's errand. In other words...
"Someone who can move quickly, retrieve whatever was dropped and meet us outside!" he declared, only to see that the Berserker was already well ahead of him in doing so. With a quiet nod, the Master quickly motioned to the others in a hasty call to retreat before the cave collapsed in its entirety.
By some miracle or another, the fight had ended without casualties, and the object that the Berserker had retrieved—a golden cup, likely the 'Holy Grail' mentioned prior—was something that his support was asking to have returned to the base immediately for analysis. In other words, the issue that he and his servants had been sent here to resolve was now over and done with.
"Good job, everyone," he declared to the group as a portal opened up in front of him. Let's go back and take a bit of a break from this whole ordeal."
With a glance towards Arturia (who was eyeing the little girl who had just arrived), Keisuke nodded and entered the portal, the Servants with him following suit.
Save the Valkyries, though; it seemed like they had something to settle on their own.
"Well done on your first mission, everyone."
The voice of the old man who had set all of these matters up in the first place was the first to greet the group once they had returned to the facility, though the owner thereof was nowhere to be seen.
"I see you've made contact with a few other Servants during your stay there. The facility should be able to maintain their existence, so do not worry about them being too much of a burden. That being said, only so many will be able to come along with you on your future missions, so do be mindful of that. That is all; you are free to spend the next week as you wish. Dismissed."
With that, the source of the voice went offline, leaving the group alone in the room.
"Hm... Well, I'll go hand this thing off to the staff," Keisuke said, nodding to the Servants as he walked ahead of them. "If you're a new tagalong, the ones who were contracted first can probably give you a quick rundown of how this place functions. I'll see you all... For... I think it's dinner soon?"
With a shrug, the Enforcer (and the rest of the Servants) left the room and dispersed.
Tomoe Gozen
With the whole ordeal finished and the hunt over, the Archer found it nice to be able to relax in her room, if only for the few hours before dinner began. Her Master was off handling... Whatever it was that needed handling, and she now had the time to go and experiment with the new electronic "game console" that had arrived during their excursion.
The concept of a "fighting game" was novel to her—an electronic device wherein people who had no capability to fight could mimic those who could? It was almost beyond her, even with the Throne giving her marginal knowledge of the technology of this era.
"That being said... I must try this for myself," she muttered to herself as she started up the device and began to fiddle with it.
There was only so long before dinner, so this wouldn't take too long to try... Right?
@Raineh Daze@KoL@VitaVitaAR