Nicola's Berserker threw up a wall of earth to block the attack, but the attack still dented and put a blast through the wall. "What something was able to damage one of Berserkers walls."
"What the fuck? Why are you trying to hurt me, if I am you? Won't that fuck up the time stream?" Vincent shouted.
"Haha." War laughed. "Look at the spell boy, I do not share memories of these days of my life with you, meaning that you and I are not one in the same, rather we both had a similar origin point prior in time, hence it stands to reason I am an older alternate you, and thus I have nothing to lose by killing you. When I was about your age I was at home, training and studying, preparing myself for my world trip, I had no time for friends. You are weak!" He shouted towards the end, and waves of heat slightly raising the temperature could be felt going through his voice.
"Woah." Vincent said reading his stance, VSaber doing the same beside him. "I guess you are right, I can't become you, because I never let my fear of others stop me from going to school."
War's eyes lit up and fire burst from the ground in certain areas, War was pissed and he charged towards Vincent.
"Ok Saber, let me do this." Saber raised his jewelled sword and touched Vincent with it, he had a slight golden glow, before he took the sword and jumped into action. War and Vincent clashed swords and parried and each went for an attack before they jumped back.
"Nice trick, raising your parameters, it must be part of your servant's Noble phantasm, nevermind everything burns out eventually." He said extending his hand towards Vincent, Vincent began to feel hot all over, as if the magic he was wearing was being burnt off, was that even possible and ability that could even burn away magecraft and possibly other things. But no time to think now, as the magic was being burnt, he jumped up and ignored the fire, thought to himself, it doesn't burn and ran, as he ran he felt the heat less and less, until he didn't even notice it, he ran in to strike with the jewelled sword but WArcher stepped in and grabbed the sword in Vincents hand, Vsaber then clicked his finger and Warcher then stumbled, feeling noticeably weaker. Vincent wrenched the sword free in this moment of chaos and jumped back to Nicola and Vsaber, surprisingly his stat's were still buffed and the enhancement was still there, weaker, healing, but still there as if it had stopped burning somewhere along the line.
"You bastards, what did you do to Archer." War said through gritted teeth. "Conquest, always trying to win with as little collateral damage, now you hear the drums of war ignite within you." He said pointing his palm towards Conquest, whose eyes started to glow red, and his suit began to frost over until, it was once again white armour. He drew his Ice sword as his Servant CRider stood beside him, sword drawn.
War looked to Warcher, Conquest and CRider. "Attack." He said, and they jumped in to strike down, not only Vincent, Nicola, Alysis, Robert and JeeBee. He cared not for those in the background not yet.
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"Familiars? What has that Tia prick been upto, next to Rhea their house has the most fucked up shit. But what worries me the most Miles, is does this have to do with Grimmy's mirror and which Nicola are we going towards, the more or less mature version?" William asked.
Before a whip of metal came darting round a corner for them. William threw up gram and they simply wrapped around the sword, pulling it away and throwing it in the air, for another armoured hand to grab it, this one was definitely a woman, wearing polished black armour, as if made from polished hematite was holding the sword as similiar black metallic tendrils reelled back to her hand.
She twirled Gram before resting it on her shoulders.
"Oh shit." William said.