Berserker
From the moment the new Servant appeared, Berserker's attention was taken. A shuddering, fearful rasp came out of his mouth. From the Servant who almost never spoke... "GAWAIN!" As the power of Excalibur Galatine charged, something about Berserker changed. The dreadful aura around his weapons vanished, and his hand instead went to the sword at his side, unsheathing it. In one fluid motion, Berserker drew his most prized weapon, bringing it crashing against the wave of energy from Excalibur Galatine and cleanly severing the flames. Despite all the power of Gawain's attack, there wasn't a single mark on Arondight - part of the weapon's power was that nothing harmed it, making it incredible at defense as well as offense. Even worse, however, was the change that settled over him as he held the weapon. From the very start, Berserker had possessed peerless skill... but now, he seemed even more powerful than before.
And all of it had been brought out simply at the sight of his foe. Berserker did not care about Caster. No, he'd left the Arena before because of a simple realization: those from Camelot might have been here, and he'd found one. Without hesitating for a single moment, Berserker charged, moving significantly faster than he had before. He was more than ready to duel the other Knight... assuming that Gawain hadn't lost his perfection and become unwilling to face another Knight on even ground. But then, Lancelot had always been one to face foes on any ground, and use any weapon he needed... for this one, though, only one weapon was right: The cursed sword whose power went into the realm of the gods. At the speed Berserker could move, it wouldn't take long to close with his foe, steam bike or not. And then... the battle he so longed for.
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Agility: A++
Eternal Arms Mastership: A+ (Mastership of combat arts has reached the point of being said to be unrivaled in one's era. By complete merging of mind, body and technique, it is possible to make use of full fighting skills even when under the influence of any sort of mental hindrance.)
Arondight: A++ Lancelot's true Phantasm, it seals the other two when drawn. Increases all parameters by one when drawn, cannot be destroyed when stricken by an enemy, increases luck during potentially-fatal attacks, and grows stronger when fighting enemies with a 'Dragon' relation.
Eternal Arms Mastership: A+ (Mastership of combat arts has reached the point of being said to be unrivaled in one's era. By complete merging of mind, body and technique, it is possible to make use of full fighting skills even when under the influence of any sort of mental hindrance.)
Arondight: A++ Lancelot's true Phantasm, it seals the other two when drawn. Increases all parameters by one when drawn, cannot be destroyed when stricken by an enemy, increases luck during potentially-fatal attacks, and grows stronger when fighting enemies with a 'Dragon' relation.
Titus Martillo
Meanwhile, thousands of miles away back from where the Servants were fighting, some words completely inappropriate for a child's ears could be heard as flame and wind enveloped a nest that had been specifically chosen to be out of the way and hard for others to notice exactly. Indeed, over a thousand feet away from the battle, and mere seconds after firing, TWO people had managed to locate the nest with perfect pinpoint accuracy, regardless of distance! Amazing, that. And it was followed by something else that was amazing: an incredible flash of light, courtesy of modern technology, immediately followed by a loud roar to deafen everyone else. And with that, he ran.
Thank goodness he'd grabbed a few of the getaway tools from Kimiko's stash. Those were actually really useful... shame he had to leave the rifle, but the identifying stuff had already been taken off, including any fingerprints... gloves were helpful like that. So that was fine.
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Titus used a flashbang grenade and has started running!
