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Well, I have a draft of this, so let's see:


Well, I'm almost done sorting through some ideas. I'm debating mostly between a Lancer and and Archer since we have too many sword people (be them Sabers or not) already and are sure to get even more in the immediate future.
Meanwhile since someone took Okita I'm really struggling since I know I'd want a knight class or maybe Rider for a Japanese Servant but since I feel awkward trying to play guys it's difficult to find someone who has a good stuff to make into NPs and is either female or I feel like I can justify a genderbend. D:

Like I think Yagyu Jubei would make an awesome Saber but there's no justifying a genderbend there. And Nakazawa Koto and Sasaki Rui are both really cool historical female kenjutsu masters, but I can't really see anything to turn into an NP.


Well, other than perusing Samurai Warriors games, and picking the women from there (which is a thing I'm thinking of doing myself) I'd say that Jubei is one of the easiest ones to genderbend without even bothering to explain anything. His life was so exceedingly mysterious his exploits are barely recorded even in his own secret clan chronicles, and he disappeared from public sight for around 12 years more of less after reaching the age of 24, for nebulous reasons. If that can't be just one of the typical reasons for saying "it just so happens that he was a she all along", I don't really know what it's.

He/she is one of the options I'm considering but since I have so many things I'm going through, you can go ahead and pick him if you want.
Well, for once, I have a few ideas that could fit almost all range of classes (except Caster, I guess), so I'll take something once I get a better look at the final format of the War.
Well, I'm here.
Sorry guys, I meant to post yesterday but something came up and I was busy for the day. I see we have some new posts. Is everyone ready to move on?


Go on ahead. At least on my end, I don't think there's much more to do.
@Tsar Gatto

I guess that I'll take my leave from this. I have nothing against anyone or their characters (actually, some of them are pretty interesting) but the group is too crowded for my taste.

A few days went by after the disastrous event that ended with Yeshua's capture. Haruka spent all this time on HART's headquarters, trying to keep a low profile. She would have gone after Goomie if she could, at least to try to get the other GMG to give up on her ways before it was too late, but that would likely put the two of them in danger, so she was obviously denied. While she waited for something to do, she had no choice but spend most of her time reading but even that could only get her so far.

“Why am I even here anyway? It's not like anyone knows my true identity. I could go around and gather some information about Yeshua or Goomie,” Haruka said to Tomoko as she entered the command room. She glared at the smallish blonde with an inquisitive look in her eyes, trying to sound as serious as she could. “Also, what's that?” she asked when she took a look at many flashing monitors showing images of a distant island.

It was a balancing act trying to accomodate Diva's needs especially when she insisted to go out and help every day. While only a few days had passed from Goomie's incident, none of it helped to still the GMG left behind from her bold antics, even as soft-spoken as she was. Even now Tomoko was scrambling, trying to deduct their next step of action for a plan while at the same time giving Haruko the proper accomodations she needed. Of course, she suspected nothing would sate her except for some fresh air. "This is for your own safety," Tomoko answered, the speech rehearsed in her head as she barely contained a yawn. "We've lost a total of two GMGs in the last week so it's a bit more complicated in higher command to let slip another one so easily." A pause. "Not that we see you as a weapon. We just don't want to risk your safety too Haruka," she sighed. Thankfully she was the only one in the command room at the moment, ensuring no one else could see her this disheveled.

“Oh yeah, yeah my safety.” Haruka said in a disinterested voice as she continued to stare at the monitors. “I'm not as weak as you think I'm, y'know? In a scale of one to ten, I think I'm at least a seven, maybe an eight,” she joked, turning her attention back to Tomoko momentarily before going to one of the command consoles, looking at all the lights and shining buttons.

“Hey, if I can't go out, why don't you let me at least help around here? Who knows, I could be a better support than you imagine,” she said as she touched one of the buttons, causing the ship to shake for a brief moment. “Oh well, we all have to begin from zero, don't we?” Haruka said before laughing it off in a cutesy way.

Tomoko gave Haruka an almost annoyed look as the SS Silencio was sent rocking for the briefest of moments as a result of her "help". "Um, I don't think we should-"

"Haha! An eight? You've gotta be kidding me." A new voice joined the conversation between the girls, accompanied by a new face as she entered the command room. Tomoko immediately bristled, not at all recognizing the girl with internal alarm bells going off on how she even got to the command room, let alone the ship. "You're never one for fighting Sis, so don't try to be tough now. Oh, and if that's your idea of a support role, I think this place's doomed already, hahah!" exclaimed the new girl, raising a hand up before Tomoko could speak. "Name's Aika before you jump to conclusions," she announced with a wink to "Haruka". Aika stood in the doorway, a great "weight" saddled over her shoulders.

“Oh come on, just a little won't hurt righ—” Before Haruka could continue begging for something to do, a gruff laugh interrupted her. She turned around to see who was the source of that, only to cast a narrowed eyes look at the newest arrival. “Hey, what are you doing here?” she said to Aika, bringing a hand to her hip. “Also, that's not real and you know it. I might not be the best at fighting but I can be pretty tough when I want to. Also, I'm cuter,” Haruka said flashing a shining smile at Aika.

“Oh, by the way, I apologize for her bad manners. This is my sister, Aika... I guess. I don't know how she got here, but I guess that now you have more than one GMG lying around, right?” Haruka said to Tomoko when she remembered that her sister hadn't introduced herself properly, even though she just broken into HART's base.

"Wow, just gonna name drop me as a GMG, just like that? Really, you lack any and all tact for a strategist Sis," Aika said with a roll of her eyes. For her part, Tomoko visibly calmed down a little but still kept her guard up. There was something about this GMG girl that rubbed her the wrong way, and it wasn't the "weight" she had slung over her shoulders. "I just stopped by to see if my sister was in trouble again. Seems alot of our kind are these days, if you catch my drift. Oh, and just in case you had any doubts about me, that's why I brought a peace offering for you...HART you said you were? Consider it an olive branch for now." Aika huffed up her shoulder and stepped into better view as she revealed an MFF agent unconscious over her shoulder.

Tomoko immediately recognized her as the recently promoted Akari whose flames were apparently lower than her bite. "Got this cutie back on Goomie's island. Like I said, I'm doing you guys a favor with this free hostage here," Aika mused with a slap to Akari's idle behind before dropping her unconsicous form like a sack of potatoes to the ground. Idly, she nudged the girl closer to the stunned Tomoko with the edge of her boot. "Let it not be known Hyper Fang doesn't consider peaceful negotiations," she laughed and with it, a chill up Tomoko's spine.

"Wait. You're codename Hyper Fang?"

"In the flesh, yeah."

“Hyper Fang? Pfft... Couldn't you come up with a better idea? This one looks like you just picked the name of a move in one of those monster collector games,” Haruka laughed out loud when she heard her sister's codename. She could think of a lot of names that would sound better, but none that would actually be funnier. “Also, I'll let you know that strategy is my forte. Y'know, I get it all from the books,” she said, replying to the earlier insult.

“Anyway, don't you think it's a little creepy even for you to introduce yourself with kidnapped people? I mean, she's kinda cute, but that's a little too extreme,” Haruka said as she got closer to the unconscious redhead. “You didn't hurt her too much, did you? She doesn't look to be hurt, but that's always worth asking when it's you we are talking about, Sis.”

Tomoko felt unnerved by how casually Haruka was conversing with the other GMG, though she supposed it was her sister. So she claimed. "Hyper Fang is considered a red level GMG, Haruka. Um...she goes out of her way to specifically damage cities and take human casualities." Whether or not the other GMG was aware of this was hard to say, but Tomoko was already dipping down to help Akari, wondering what she should make of this "gift".

To her words, Aika only grinned, flashing a fanged smirk. "Hah, well, if we're supposed to be monsters in this place, why not act like them. I'm no stranger to taking things for others and conquering them you know," she said, though her look, knowing as it was, was directed at her sister. Tomoko opened her mouth to speak but was stopped by Aika's raised hand again. "Nah, I'm not here to join your group like my Sis. I'm a bit more hungry than she is. I just came for a temporary peace treaty or whatever until some certain GMGs are free. After that, well, there's no telling what I might do. Burning a few more cities sounds fun, and it's clear you humans don't have any way of stopping me," she challenged, Tomoko having no words to that. "As for little miss tomato over here, she's fine. I just bonked her on the head whenever she complained too much!"

“You never change, do you? You can't go around causing drama just because it's entertaining for you, especially if it envolves hurting other people. The next thing you'll say is that you are going around turning normal people into others like us,” Haruka said in a more serious voice after she put two and two together. “But I have to say that I still kinda like your taste,” she added, after letting out a deep sigh as she looked at the unconscious Akari.

“We will have to deal with your destructive instincts later, though. Right now, we have to think what to do with this girl. I don't suppose you have cells here, do you? Or maybe an infirmary, anything like that could help,” Haruka said as turned her attention away from her sister for a moment and looked at Tomoko. They certainly couldn't keep a captive MFF agent lying around on the floor until she woke up. There was no telling what she would do when she did so, after all. “Actually, how do we take this thing off her? I'm sure, it might be safer to remove her suit, this way she's unlikely to cause any trouble, I think.”

Aika's only response was another toothy grin as she slowly backed away from the two of them. She'd come and said what she needed to and would eagerly await what was to come next. And if it meant facing her sister in battle, she knew the other knew which of them was the stronger. "Sure, whatever you say Sis. I'm just doing my job, as you know. And if that means having some fun with it, I'll take that chance~" Aika was all but gone at this point, dispersed in the shadows like a ghost as quickly as she'd come. "Oh, by the by, the control for her suit is in the middle of her back. Trust me, she loves that spot~" were the last words of Aika's voice in the air.

"Somehow I doubt she got that informaiton willingly," Tomoko deadpanned as she lifted Akari up more. "Come on Haruka, let's get her dealt with before discussing your deranged sister. We have a few cells in the other chamber. Oh...and I think we may have just found a use for you Haruka."

A Sisterly Encounter
Eris didn't have the intention to stay behind for as long as she did. However, she had a feeling that if she went to her room now she would be losing something. Furthermore, she wasn't all that excited to meet whatever roomates she had been assigned with. Knowing this academy's lack of any logical behavior, she could even bet that they arranged mixed gender rooms. Just the thought of it, made Eris shudder.

“Even so, I might as well go take a bath. I'm sure I can avoid knowing the truth until later, but—” She looked at her dirty clothes. To think that she would have to go out of her way and do things like she had to do in that "sparring session" during the first day of classes...

And then, it happened. Like a ghost out of nowhere, she felt a hand reach for her shoulder and sighed. “Well, I was beginning to wonder what took you so long. That, maybe you were trying to avoid me?” Eris said before turning around to face her sister. “Or maybe, have you come here to scold me for earlier? That would be so very like you, now that I think about it, Sis. Did you enjoy how I arranged things in a way to make you the class rep?”

"...." In just a few sentences Kiara felt like tightening her grip or narrowing her eyes, anything to highlight how annoyed she was. But doing so was just bait for the other girl. "You're really one to talk about avoiding people. But I wonder, how did you guess? If you knew this conversation would happen, you should have known how I'd feel about the circumstances that led up to it," she responded evenly but dryly. "What are you even doing here Eris. I thought you didn't care for a school like this?" Her hand softened until she released the other girl's shoulder completely, stepping back with a neutral stare. "Don't tell me you only came because you wanted to pick fights with other nobles. Did you think I'd forget about your spat with Alberta earlier and the headache you caused for the entire class?"

“And you thought right. In fact, I find this kind of place to be a shining example of the absolute worst our society has become,” Eris said as she dusted some dirt off her skirt. “But, my curiosity beat my dislike of this hero cult we live in. I had to come and see what attracted my sister—who always disliked such things even more than I do—like a moth to the flame.”

“That said, 'Flowers bloom even in a garbage heap',” Eris said, doing one more of her beloved quotations. “There are some things of value in this place. I even got a very interesting idea. I'm sure you'll love it when you see it,” Eris said when she conjured a small bubble of mercury that took a vaguely doll-like shape for but a moment, before popping like a balloon.

“As for Alberta. Rest assured she was nothing but a tool to achieve my goals. If nothing else, it's her own fault for making herself an easy target for attacks. And the whole class' fault for being so easy to read. My objective of making you stand out was accomplished marvelously because of that. If nothing else, I have to thank her for it. And our teacher, for thinking he's so above it all, he doesn't look at the small details.”

Kiara could contain no longer the efforts of rolling her eyes, especially as Eris went on and on as if she were discussing the time of day, or perhaps the weather. "Curiosity aside, you can't just provoke people for a reaction or some lofty goal Eris." She was hardly surprised she even had to spell this out to the other girl. "Furthermore, I didn't ask to stand out. Did you ever consider that?" No, of course she didn't, but it was too late to go back and change events now. Kiara raised a hand to her already shaking head and with a sigh she placed an increasingly irritated gaze onto Eris. "You could have just wrote letters to me instead of following me all the way here. But what's done is done. I'm concerned more about the future, and no thanks to you, I have a responsibility as this class' rep in making sure there's less problems than there needs to be." A pause. "That includes you Eris. I mean it. Don't try and pull this stunt again. If you're stuck here with me, you're a student like everyone else. Those are your peers, not your pawns," she said with growing heat in her voice, unamused by the conjured "doll" that leaked mercury on the ground before popping. Like Kiara's patience.

“Now that you mention it. I wanted to make things better for you, but I hardly stopped to think it through,” Eris admitted her own mistake after Kiara pointed that she moved a little to fast with her plans. “At any rate, I still think you are a better fit for this role than anyone else in the class. All of them are completely blind. Laughing at a jester tiptoeing on a tight rope rather than facing the truth.”

“Of course, you don't have to worry about that. I'll be a good classmate from now onwards. As much as I'm allowed to, anyway. As I said, there are some things of interest I found that are worth putting up with this circus. Of course, you're one of them.”

"You know, you could at least try to get along with the others...." At least she wasn't outright hostile like Alberta was at times, Kiara reasoned to herself. Though that might have been worse off for wear in the long run. Despite her annoyance, she felt herself deflating as Eris' words reminded her she only meant well; even if she did have a twisted way of going about things. "Whether or not I'm the best candidate, who knows. I don't think I'm exactly favored by our classmates one way or another," she said, immediately thinking about her fight with Sophiel. "Still, if you keep on your best behavior, I guess that's all I can ask for." She sighed. How was it Eris was the one being lectured yet she was the one who felt exhausted? Maybe it was because she ignored Eris' blatant finishing words of interesting concerning her....

“Oh, but I'm trying to. I even tried to be friendly during these duels, but it seems like the person I was paired to was taking this a bit too serious for her own good,” Eris said as she fidgetted with the wooden sword she used earlier. “I mean, why would I go out of my way to hurt someone in a meaningless exercise like that one? Even if they could be healed, I don't think the sensation of being stabbed is the most pleasant experience to remember about your first day of class,” she said as she looked around at the sun setting behind the flowering courtyard they stood on.

“I promise I'll be a good girl, if that's what it takes to give you some peace of mind. At least as much as I'm able to. Terrible as this place may be, I might as well try to make good use of my time here, I suppose,” Eris said as she turned her back to her sister for a moment. “By the way, have you seen those so called Miracle Seven? I wonder what is your impression of them? I, of course, find that whole cult-like mentality surrounding them to be nothing but the trite excuses of those who cannot find their own path by looking within themselves, but... Even I have to admit one of them caught my attention for some very interesting reasons.”

Kiara felt like sighing but didn't. She had a fair idea of what Eris' idea of being nice was but she didn't further question her so long as she promised to be on good behavior. That was exactly what she did, thankfully, the other girl turning away from the class rep. Expecting that to be the end of the conversation, Kiara was surprised to hear the next question. The Miracle Seven? Well, she wasn't wholly surprised that was how Eris felt about them but hearing someone caught her attention was interesting of note. "Well, the Seventh Seat's mana feels similar to mine, though that's probably because we can both use electricity," she started, remembering sensing him earlier during the celebrations. "As for anyone else...the Sixth Seat kind of looks familiar, don't you think? It's kind of funny. Overall, I think they mean well. The Miracle Seven I mean. If anything else, it's good inspiration for us students."

“Well, that's interesting. I've learned a few things about mana today, but this was something new,” Eris said after Kiara revealed the likeness between herself and the Miracle Seventh. “Ah, yes. There's something certainly alluring about her. I only got the chance to talk with her for a moment, but she felt kinda nostalgic, like a kind of illusion. I think I've read in a book about Eastern philosophy once, the metaphor they used for this is 'like the Moon reflected on water'. Something beautiful that looks to be so close, yet is truly unreachable. Actually, talking about this reminded me. Did you know she called my aura beautiful? That's very funny indeed, right?”

"I can imagine," Kiara mused. She knew very well the properties of her sister's aura, especially of how it seemed to stare back at people. She had to wonder then, if the Sixth Seat was impressed by Eris herself or was only admiring her own beauty from the mirror that reflected back. Kiara didn't feel like diving into any answers too deeply, especially when it looked to be sunset at this point. "Well, interests aside, we'll have plenty of time to talk now since we're in the same class," she said in attempts to settle the mood between them. "We should really get going to our dorms. It's been a surprisingly long day and we could both use the rest."

“Oh, sure. It really has been a long day, right?” Eris laughed it of as she followed her sister away. “I can barely believe they don't have a proper bath here, though. Such a boring place...”

As the two of them departed, idly leaving the training grounds, Kiara suddenly felt foolish for not even mentioning Eris' time in the class so far. So concerned was she of making sure she didn't cause any trouble that she almost forgot about the blatantly obvious, mentally cursing herself. "Oh, I guess it should go without mentioning you made it past the trial fights. Since you're still here," she said with almost stumbling words. "Er, how was your fight exactly? You didn't really mention much besides your opponent being too serious and by the time I was done, your fight looked like it ended."

“It was nothing special, really. I tried to get the fight done with a strike from behind while invisible, but somehow she avoided it. After that, it just devolved into a battle of attrition until I got tired of her tryhard tenacity and gave up,” Eris said with utmost naturality. “Seriously, I wasn't even being serious. If I wanted to, I could have defeated her in a single strike, but like I said, I didn't feel like actually hurting someone just for the pleasure of our teacher. I even offered to let this farce go and give up on the fight together but she was being a tryhard annoyance, so I bailed out.”

“Actually, I think she's one of your roommates, the horse princess girl or something like it. Certainly a boring person to hang around,” Eris commented as they walked. However, she paused when something caught her attention. “What about you? You seem way more battered and bruised than me, that must have been interesting at least,” she asked, when she noticed Kiara's state of disregard. “Not just you, even...” she pointed to her sister's tome.

"Eris, I thought you said you'd be nicer to our classmates." Well, she supposed Eris wasn't badmouthing per se, but Kiara still felt she had to point it out. By Eris' description though, she narrowed down the list of potentials and figured her opponent was.... "Oh, Sanhan. I actually bumped into her earlier before the matches. You know, I'm sure you wouldn't find people boring if you got to know them," she pointed out, defending her roommate a little. All in all though, Eris' words were about what she expected, bored and finding no amusement to the grand scheme of their matches. She almost forgot she had a fight of her own until Eris pointed it out. Immediatley her body reacted, feeling more weary once her sister brought attention to being battered.

"It's not much. Alot of the pain and aches have resided over time and-oh, that." She noticed one of her tome's pages sticking out of her pocket and shook her head. "That's my own dumb fault. I dunno, I used my tome like a shield and, well, my opponent kind of....destroyed it. I'll have to see about replacing it soon because I don't think the professor will go easy on us, with or without it."

“Well, just tell me if you need help. I certainly could give you some tips about aesthetics if you wish. I myself have been thinking about some future improvements I'd like to make on my own tools,” Eris smile turned into a slightly mischievous grin at the idea of helping her sister. However, soon enough they reached the dorms, making this as far as they could go together for now. “I suppose this is it. I'll see you later, Sis. Just take care. I'm pretty much sure this lame school has planned for us to have mixed gender rooms. If some boy tries anything inappropriate just let me know,” Eris said in a not-too-veiled threat.

Those words wouldn't go unnoticed or unheeded on Kiara's part and she only nodded wordlessly. It must have been some cosmic irony that placed her in such a position, representing Class C while keeping her sister from trying to murder them-no, Eris wouldn't have been that crude. She'd go for cleaner methods. Honestly, she felt more concerned for Eris' roommates more than anything else, a thought that lingered even as she headed to her dorm.

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