A Grail War Against Bottoms

[Nemesis Proxy]

Carolina Hawthorne was swaggered forward confidently. Ever since she had gotten the basic rundown of how this game worked she knew it was right up her alley. Stand back and watch some ancient hero under your command take out other such heroes, perfect. She had even gotten a good one, even if she wasn’t exactly what Carolina would have expected. Still she would allow the game makers some creative license. Besides she had at least gotten the best class, Archer.

The blonde teen smirked to herself at the thought of her Servant taking out enemies from a great distance under her orders. She really hadn’t had much chance of knowing what she would get when she had picked that little pit of broken yew wood from among the other offered summoning items but it seemed luck was in her favor. Now she had probably the best servant and she was about to meet her team to show it off.

Entering the room before her she gave those that had arrived ahead of her best confident smile. She swept her long straight hair back behind her ear, letting the others get a good look at her bright blue eyes. “Greetings all,” she called out to the others who would be joining her in this virtual reality game. “My name is Carolina, Master of Archer. I look forward to playing with you.” She pointedly failed to introduce the Servant that had followed her in, figuring she would wait for someone to ask.


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Across the room another pair entered, though for this pair it was the servant in the lead. Apparently a young girl, she wore a black dress and clutched a large tome to her chest. “Hurry up Master,” she called back to the player that she was meant to serve. Nursery Rhyme, or Alice as she had asked her Master to call her, was extremely excited to be there. Around the room there were a few Servant/Master pairs just entering and one or two already seated in the small lounge.

The petite Caster took in the sights eagerly, examining her fellow servants. Her eyes passed over the one following the snooty sounding girl that just arrived and instead examined the cool looking knight in armor. There were a few other servants that caught her eye, like the blonde teen off to one side and somewhat short girl in a cowboy hat lounging in a chair.

The one that had her attention best however was one who has walking in just behind the last master to arrive. At first it appeared to be a small furry girl with goat horns not much bigger than Alice however when she saw the young Servant looking at her she suddenly changed. In the span of a moment she was suddenly a woman twice as tall, still covered with fur with hooved feet and horns on her head she seemed to be carrying chains, birch switches, and a basket on her back. She gave Alice a wide smile with sharp teeth, eliciting a sharp squeak of fear from the pettite Servant and sending her scurrying back to hide behind her Master’s legs.

[RavenSaint]

Following the swaggering blonde is a figure of green. Yes, a figure who is wearing some kind of Lincoln green tunic, which itself is mostly covered by dark green cloak of some kind...said attire definitely being one designed to hide in the woods. Yet the Archer enters the room they lower their hood...revealing ginger, rather spiky, hair which has a fringe that covers the right eye, a left eye as green as the forest and a rather feminine face. This Servant is clearly a woman.

However said woman doesn't look so boastful as Carolina sweeps her long hair and introduced herself in such an arrogant manner. If anything the ginger seems more wary about those she'll be working along with, let alone who they'd end up facing against. "Are you sure we can trust any of them?" Archer ask, maybe she is use to backstabbers or something?

One of the Servants that Archer seems wary about is the other blue eyed blonde in the room. In a pair of dark blue trainers, matching tights that goes just above the knees and reveal her creamy white thighs that goes up to her blue short shorts, which itself is just below her blue zipped up jacket. Yet instead of returning Archer's gaze, the blonde Assassin with a blue scarf and matching cap silently looks at her sword.

"I'm coming, I'm coming Alice," was spoken out in response to Caster's words as emerging from her glasses wearing Master. Who is she? Her name is Rebecca Blake, she is twenty-two year old and, following her interest in books, she works at a library as a librarian. In small black heels, black knee high tights, matching pencil skirt and white blouse she doesn't look most impressive of any potential Masters. Why is she here? Because her colleagues told her she needs to learn strictness and signed her up into this game, not even bothering to tell her about some possibly important details.

However she makes sure to firmly stand herself between her Caster and this Berserker standing in front of her in a rather looming fashion. "Don't worry Alice, I won't let her hurt you," Rebecca tried to say as calmly as possible.

"Why not? My Servant can't help itself when it sees a bad person, regardless of if they're human or Servant," arrogantly emerges from a silvery blue haired seventeen year old wearing a black jacket, which does not cover her sleeves, and matching jeans. "I'm guessing that everyone in our team is already here, so why not you lot just introduce yourselves - Servant identities included - to the pair that'll stomp the entire competition," haughtily departs the lips of the punk looking girl...though she has yet to introduce herself.