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Solomon: "I take a 10 minutes walk off the Throne and people are already calling themselves the Father of Magecraft?"

Edit: Either way as soon as we have some CS templates, I can begin working on something. I have half a mind to try to do Gil, since it's very rare to find a RP that allows for him to be used. But, if that's not ok, I can go for another Archer instead. They are a class of really strong Servants by definition. It isn't hard to pick one that like.
“Woah, I can’t believe you guys actually did it!” Seika’s was grinning from ear to ear as she was teleported to the ground. Everything about this situation was so sci-fi that she couldn’t help but feel as giddy as a child in an amusement park.

The sound of explosions and—were those fighter jets?—flying overhead snapped her back to reality. “Right, right! I had something important to do here,” she said to herself as she took a quick dash to the port, doing her best to avoid being spotted. Not that it would be hard in this chaos but one can never be too cautious, right?

A moment later, a gigantic splash of seawater would cover the city in a salty rain as the gigantic mermaid, Diva, emerged from the waters, joining the other GMGs.

The amused smile never left her lips as she turned toward Goomie. “I’m sorry for raining on your parade but it seems like you splashed on the wrong pond,” she said in a melodic voice while resting a hand on her pronounced chest.

“Well, I think that was a failure. But at least it was worth a try, eh—” Akari stopped dead in her tracks, the grin in her face was gone when she realized that not only had their plan failed but also her flames somehow hurt Goomie.

Thankfully the slimy mass was back in shape but before Akari could have the chance to apologize a massive goopy hand came crashing down on the building whose roof she was standing in.

Were it not for the missiles that intercepted the gooey GMG’s attack, Akari would be in a sticky situation. Quite literally in fact. Sticky and acidic. Just the thought of having her suit be melt was enough to send shivers up her spine.

The redhaired girl repositioned herself, jumping to another building before Goomie could recompose herself. “Whose idea was it to shoot missiles at the GMG? I don’t know what you are thinking up there, but the target has a lot of hostages trapped inside of her,” Akari said over the radio just as a sudden rain hit the city.

“Another one? You gotta be kidding me,” she cursed just as Diva made her debut.


The whimpering cries of the last werewolf brought a shade of sadness to Pandora’s eyes. Her gaze turned away from Raula, following every step of the skull-faced being as he—it?—approached the rest of the group by the lagoon.

However, the target of her sapphire-like irises would change in a moment as she was approached by the dark elf—a merchant of the depths, cast into the Abyss after one too many bad deals.

“…” Not a whisper came from Pandora’s lips as her gaze was captured by Willowa, nevertheless, her mysterious smile turned into an inquisitive one.

The soft nudge on her chin made Pandora stand up just as Jukati—the mighty oni warrior, imprisoned for being the living incarnation of the cardinal sin of wrath—joined them. Once again, the faint rattling of ethereal chains followed her, present but barely audible as if it came from the very depths of the Abyss itself.

The sadness in Pandora’s face seemed more pronounced for an instant after being asked about her identity.

She parted her lips as if trying to vocalize something, yet her silence continued all the same as she retracted the move, going back to her doll-like smile.
@Asuras

One more question, we can be subcontractors as well, right? Like, for example, what would any serious business do without Penguin Logistics quality service?
PS:

@Asuras

Are you going to have only one of each class or can we repeat the same one more than once?
Interesting.
Well, seems like I lucked out this time.

I'm interested. Also, if possible, I'd like to call dibs at the Archer Class.

By the, @Anakin, if the Servants are all top tier, what about the Masters?

The sound of rattling chains echoed faintly through the lagoon as the events continued to unfold. It lasted only a moment, as long as it took for the lady in the lake to step out of her watery stage. Her reaction was seemingly prompted either by the arrival of the mysterious skull-faced man or the defeat of the last of the lupine guards.

Not a word left her lips as she joined Raula and the other being. The mysterious, placid smile in face remained static as she knelt by the werewolf leader and petted his head just like one pets a puppy. Once she was satisfied with whatever intention she might have, Pandora looked up, alternating her indecipherable gaze between the skull being and the vampire.

"I don't know if that's a good idea—Oh well!" Clair answered Kanbaru's call for them to make use of their good in a baffled tone. Something—perhaps the murderous look in the angel girl's eyes—kinda made Clair feel like that wasn't such a great idea. However, before she could do anything else, she shrugged at the sight of her two companions going ahead and doing it either way.

Before she could answer Itsuko's question or anything else for that matter, the whole group saw themselves magically yeeted to a dark office somewhere else in the city. "I don't know. Maybe, but you look like the kind of gal someone wouldn't forget so easily. So, who knows? Have you ever been to one of the other floors? Maybe we crossed paths on Kitty Kat's bar or something like this," she asked back once she finally got the chance.

Clair ignored her friends' idea of a plan. First of all, she was still halfway sure they would get skinned alive if they went any further. And second, while the smallish blonde didn't have a complex about her body shape, she felt throughout offended that Kanabru and Rose thought that knocking their honkers in the President's face like that was the only way to get things done.

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"Oh my, you're flattering me like this~" Aria twitched her ears as at least someone else agreed with her. "And who would you be, young..." Before she could finish asking Caprice's name, they were teleported to a dank office somewhere else in the city (supposedly). "... miss?" she finished her stretched out question.

Similarly to Clair, Aria observed everything that happened silently. The foxy knight was content on fawning over Takara, practically holding back a squeal as she saw the youngling cuddling against his pillow to sleep. In fact, Aria wondered if he would be willing to trade the hard table for a more comfortable place like her lap as she found a pulled a chair and sat beside him.

Meanwhile, Iona creased her brow at the sight of Kanbaru and Rose's advances towards the President. She knew they were in vain, but even that wasn't enough to not make the angel feel like snapping them like a twig.

It was only by the grace of having angelic patience that she offered to leave the room and prepare some tea for them. Maybe she would even take a detour and go ask a certain midget in the school's science laboratory for some "additives".
@Sailorsadie

Your character is ok. You can move her to the CS tab.
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