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Tenryuu Gensai
???, Arènes de Lutèce

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She closed her eyes as the girl took her hand, a sign that she had understood and accepted the terms of the agreement. Closing her hand over the girl's, she put her other hand on top, the stitched Japanese character for power on the back of the glove glowing slightly.

"I, Tenryuu Gensai, recognize and acknowledge this pact. This girl, recognize and acknowledge this pact. Henceforth, shall it be upheld, and may those who break it swallow a thousand needles."

It was a simple declaration in Japanese, with a simple but rather unbreakable effect with her expertise in kotodama. Words that seemed to seep into one's very being as it was said. To her and her family, it was simply called a pact, but to others it may be a vow, oath or geas. Upon finishing the declaration, Tenryuu sat back on the ground, sighing loudly in relief as all the tension drained from her body.

"Aaah... that was nerve wracking. I wouldn't have known to trust you or not if you didn't accept those terms."

"Congratulations, Mistress." Chii clapped her hands in a slightly energetic way. "You have subdued a clueless Master crying for mercy and probably had no clue what a Grail War is. Perhaps I shall bring a toddler to you that you may demonstrate your prowess at boxing."

"Nggh, sharp tongued as always. Chii, get us a taxi please." Tenryuu grasped the girl's hands firmly. "Cmon, lets get you somewhere safer."

"Saber, enlist the Caster to secure the leyline here for our usage. We could use all the help we can get."

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Oni no Hanzo
Business District

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Hanzo, while having failed to assassinate anyone, did get some choice bits of information on the Servant she dueled. While she was nowhere near the levels of a true sword saint, she was also not someone who relied solely on trickery and misdirection; her skills with most weapons wasn't to be scoffed at, and her ability with the spear was well known when she was alive. Hanzo could tell how skilled someone was by clashing with them, and that Saber was leagues beyond her. That movement wasn't normal either, and Hanzo prided herself on her own speed. With how easily she commanded wind...

She shook her head.

Now was not time for combat, but of protection. If her Master wanted to meet up with her then so shall her wish be done. Her ninja, who was at her Master's side at all times, would already be escorting her to her destination, and thus, so too shall Hanzo hasten there. Within moments, she arrived at the area.

"I am here Master. Again, I apologize for not getting results. I will write a full report for you to peruse tomorrow."

@Reflection

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Tenryuu Gensai
???, Arènes de Lutèce

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She jerked backwards as soon as the Caster tried to attack them, even as she was trying to persuade the girl to come to her side. Even with her venomous words towards her, Chii moved first to protect Tenryuu before she even thought of protecting herself, putting herself in front of Tenryuu, in a perhaps futile gesture.

"Saber!"

Tenryuu shifted gears to start combat, just as the girl forced her own servant to stop fighting. It was a truly unexpected move, especially considering she used a Command Seal to do so. Commanding her own Servant to stop fighting as well, she knelt towards the crying girl.

"Then, would you accept the previous terms, and accept my hand?" She held out a hand again to the crying Master. "I'll bring you somewhere else that's safer than here."

Tenryuu kept an eye out for the Caster this time, making sure he didn't try shooting her in the back or something crazy. Chii herself stood surreptitiously between the Caster and Tenryuu. She did not know which heroic spirit he was, but for someone to be this aggressive, he must had been some sort of religious warlord.

@Seirei No Hai@Indra

Nechronica ~The Long, Long, Sequel~ (ENDED)

Rosemary

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[Madness Check:8]

Her eyes scanned the area, to the undead still working on the weapon, to the large Goliath thing, and then to the area around it. There was a lot of them, and only three of them. So far none of them had any interest in her and Yuno at the moment.

"Lets go. It has nothing to do with us. We are not involved."

She moved to look for an exit. Whatever war that was happening, whatever thing they were working on, she had no interest in. Why would they risk themselves needlessly? Rosemary wasn't some animal that wanted to just smash everything she didn't recognize after all.

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Oni no Hanzo
Eiffel Tower - Core District

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"Fu...Fu hu hu~"

She obliged the samurai's push, stepping back further and further.

“It’s all I’ll ever need for the likes of you.”

A step, and her enemy moved faster, as if she too had mastered the art of distance. Just for a moment, it seemed she won, wide cuts, and deadly wounds appearing on Hanzo, before the illusion dissipated, and only her clothes remained. The cicada shell technique, easy enough for a ninja of her caliber to use. And the last trick was...

The clothing exploded, filling the area once more with thick smoke.

"Hmph. And even with your training, you still lose sight of yourself. Do you really call yourself samurai?"

The Saber's own voice rang out in the smoke, before the final stages of Hanzo's plan moved into motion. Having already prepped the land before, the ground around the Saber exploded rapidly, throwing shrapnel and poisonous smoke in the air, as two ninja jumped towards the Master, swords drawn.

Hanzo however, didn't remain to see the results of her plan, leaving it to her ninjas to observe and retreat if needed to. She herself was retreating, figuring she had pushed her luck far enough for tonight. The other Servants might or might not take advantage of this and start more fights. She could feel a few more in the area before she retreated, but those should be left for her underlings for now.

"I'm retreating for now, Master. I am sorry."

@BlueHelix@1Charak2

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Oni no Hanzo
Eiffel Tower - Core District

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Again, she changed her movements, from a simple movements an ashigaru might use, to one more elaborate. A simple trick, borne of both the pillars of a ninja's disguising technique, both the overt and covert disguises. When one became the disguise, it was harder to see through it. A furtive medicine peddler attracts more attention after all, and an unconfident kage loses their effectiveness if they cannot even convince their allies.

In this case, her movements changed to a certain someone's, dangerous, fast and precise. Hanzo first pulled the spear, using the haft to receive the blow, before another simple step took her dangerously close, wielding an oddly familiar katana this time, raining ridiculously fast blows upon the Saber.

"Is that all?" She spoke, as if probing the samurai's responses.

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Oni no Hanzo
Eiffel Tower - Core District

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There it was.

It was not an unexpected move, nor was it unwelcome that they simply dispersed the poisonous smoke, and charged towards her. And while her sword skills were impressive, Hanzo had more than just experience under her belt.

She inhaled, before a simple spear with a long blade at the end materialized in her hand, and changed her movements.

No, by now she seemed more like a lancer, and even with the Saber's terrifying skills and those wind that buffeted her, she stood her ground, straining her skills to the limit to even dodge and parry with her own blows while she moved backwards slowly. But even then, that small gentle smile never left her face, as if this was nothing but a small discourse over tea and cakes.

Just a small opening in the Saber's swing, and she simply stepped aside, disappearing from even this Servant's view, and reappeared to the side, thrusting the spear head like lightning towards their chest utilizing the spear's full range.

@1Charak2@BlueHelix

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Oni no Hanzo
Eiffel Tower - Core District

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A curved blade, withdrawn from a curved sheath using a particular technique. Even that was enough to narrow down this Servant as samurai. A certain Shogun perhaps?

She did not force her sword when it was parried by that Servant, for that was a foolish gesture novice made, which left themselves overcompensating for the blow. Hanzo wasn't just a shinobi after all, she was samurai, and served on the battlefield before. And if the enemy started to attack her like this obvious samurai did, well... She simply parried one or two blows before jumping backwards out of reach, almost disappearing, throwing spherical balls onto their feet, surrounding the area with pinkish smoke.

"Fu hu hu~" A smile as she disappeared into the smoke.

A trick within a trick, one perhaps the samurai would have recognized should she be the type that encountered shinobi before. She was familiar with the trick, and therefore immune, but how will the samurai and their Master react with her vision obscured and that cloying sweet smell blocking their noses?

Like ghosts from within the smoke, a lead weight at the end of a chain flew at horrific speeds towards the Master.

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Tenryuu Gensai
???, Arènes de Lutèce

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Of course, no answer. Wordlessly, she handed her bag to Chii, who showed very little reaction other than the slightest widening of her eyes.

"You.. don't want to fight right? Come on," Tenryuu extended a hand, her palm open in a gesture of good will. "take my hand. I think its better that it was me that found you, instead of one of those other high ranking magus in this war. Ah, wait, do you even have a place to stay?"

"Mistress? Surely you are not thinking of taking in th-" Chii silenced herself immediately when Tenryuu shot a glare at her. At least Saber was good enough to remain silent.

Tenryuu had no desire to fight someone like this, nor did she feel she could actually gain anything from actually fighting this girl. Maybe it would be something if she defeated someone with a Servant, but she wouldn't actually feel right about it. Even so, this girl was a Master, and there might be other dangers involved, and not just from the girl herself, knowingly or unknowingly. And because she was a Master...

"But only if you swear, and abide, that you will not harm me in any way, shape or form, and that you will obey me should I need to command you." She stopped for a moment as if letting her words sink into the girl, before continuing. "Please understand, that you remain still an enemy, unless you are willing to swear that upon your name, and accept my hand."

For a moment, a thought flitted in the back of her head, about how she was going to handle another person in the hotel room where she only had one bed, before shoving it all in the back of her head. It wasn't decided yet; the girl could be maddened and fearful, and lash out at her, or any number of unexpected outcome. Fear can be a powerful force that directs someone to do the strangest things after all.

Altera: Of Departures and Deliverance

Ettamri Belarence

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A charge straight towards the middle of the group.

Her blood was beating.

She would have taken the lance first, but she wasn't an idiot. With her strength, and the greatsword's reach, it was better than a lance for this particular encounter. Just as she almost reached the two undead who moved to intercept her, she jerked her legs, Horsey moving immediately to rear towards the right, veering away from the reach of their weapons. With her left hand gripping the sword, it swept out towards the spear and the shield, aiming to simply crush the weapon, its hand holding the spear, and its protection at the same time.

There was no thinking, just a job needing to be done. And if the others chickened out? Well, she'll just ride them down and kill them herself.