Let's Try This Again||gigify
›››┊ ✖ ▎Upon further inspection, while they haven’t known each other for long, Gig mused that he would be able to tolerate her— working with her would be a walk in the park. Hell, at this rate, their spot in this war is already placed for them— that was something he was confident of. Knowing that she was just as eager to win this ridiculous farce was good enough for him; her willingness to win and toss aside her morals was also a plus— it saved him the time of getting rid of them for her. Granted, what she said had somewhat caught his attention.
〘 ❝ Look, I said I’d win this stupid war for you— you’ll get your pansy wish granted, and I’ll rip this world to shreds right after. Fair trade, right? ❞ 〙
〘 ❝ Never mind that— I’ll kill anyone that gets in our way, so don’t worry about it. Just make sure you don’t screw up, either, and we’ll be juuuuust peachy… You can leave it up to me to do all the hard work. Anyway, explain this to me. What exactly do I have to do to get outta here? ❞ 〙
Seeing as how his new ‘Master’ seemed to know this game like the back of her hand, he would but a little, T I N Y, sliver of his faith in her— granted, he didn’t have a lot to give, but this was the end all be all. It’s not like he could turn back and pack his bags now; if he could, that would’ve been the first thing he did when he was brought here. Regardless, taking out as many people here in his spare time seemed like it was the best he could do; it’ll make this place a whole lot easier to destroy when this whole ‘war' is finished with, anyway.
Her guess was not incorrect, this new servant of hers was far more cruel and merciless than her beloved, and that would mean he wouldn't try to dissuade her from her less kind methods of war. Or so she thought. While he didn't seem the type to disagree with her tactics, it also appeared he wanted to do everything himself. How prideful. Well, she could forgive him this time.
"Rip this world to pieces if you want, it's not this world or anyone in it that I make this wish for in the first place. Though try not to get too ahead of yourself, you're strong, even stronger with me as your Master, but you're not the strongest class." And she would not have any possibilities of failure open, even if he was so confident that he could destroy anyone in their path with force, there was no telling what someone with smarts could do.
"You can dirty your hands all you want then if you're so bloodthirsty." It was obvious he was not a good listener, but she could show patience. "As for getting out of here, I suppose you mean leaving the war? It's simple. There can only be one Master/Servant pair standing, as long as the winners are decided, the war will end and all the servants, including yourself, will be sent away."
Simply put, the sooner they destroyed everyone in this war, the sooner they could get on with their lives.














