GOD SLAYING QUEEN

Shall I show that, if you reach the extremes of a spear blow, it is possible to kill even God.

[bonebrew]

@godscath

     “Lancer… Lancer… Lancer~” Tasting the Servant’s title in different cadences she approaches, gleeful expression worn on her face.

     “What do you think? Are you having fun in this place…?”

[godscath]

     “Assassin.”

     A curt voice of acknowledgement towards the oni. “Fun?” The woman scoffed. “Fun is certainly not the word I would use. Coming from that delighted expression of yours however, it seems you’re enjoying yourself in this world so far.” 

[vengeurs-deactivated20170919]

Partially transparent clothing? Check. Unusual aura? Check. Menacing air that could snap a man in two? Check. She was definitely a Servant, but whether she knew of Chaldea or not was another thing entirely.

There was little point in beating around the subject.

“Ho? Lancer, is it?” Well, of course. Only the Irish seemed to dress in such a provocative manner. “Are you another pulled from the bowels of Chaldea, or simply another stray Servant?” 

@godscath

[godscath]

     He was a shady looking fellow, Lancer mused to herself. Perhaps it was simply his attire, or those yellow eyes of his, but she seemed to decide from the get go that there was something odd about this man. 

     Despite the unmistakable presence of a Servant that surrounded him she could not tell of which class he seemed to be. She felt as if she had never come across a man like this before, which was surprising in itself as Lancer had come across many men. “If you’re inquiring as to if I have a Master within this world, then you would be mistaken,” she spoke up. “I’ve simply made my way into this odd place purely by chance, much to my misfortune it seems...”

     Glancing over him briefly once more, she shoots him an almost apologetic look. What class he belonged to, she truly could not tell. “My apologies but I can’t seem to decipher what class you are belonging to...” 

[godscath]

@meretriere

     She could tell from a glance this woman was like her, a servant from her own world with its magus and familiars. As she glances over the woman she can tell from her attire alone that she was of the Caster class, not terribly strong, however she didn’t appear to be much of a pushover. “Hmm... Caster, is it? I don’t believe we’ve met before.” Lancer’s voice is laced with subtle curiousity. “I’m starting to wonder if these scientists have snatched up every servant they could get their hands on...”

[godscath]

@gourtres

     “Pardon me but... it seems you have a bug in your hair. It’s just right--” she motioned towards her own hair, by her right ear as to show him where the insect was within his own. “--near by your ear.”

[godscath]

@caribbean-freebirds​

     “If it isn’t the Riders. Out and about are we?” Quirking a brow at the pair, she inspected them idly with a faint sort of grin. “I do hope the two of you have been keeping your mischief to a minimum and not inconveniencing the locals too much.”

[godscath]

@berserkerofgold

     “Berserker, huh? I’m a bit surprised to see you here, although it seems there are plenty of servants within this city...” she mused idly as she approached him, one hand on her hip. “But for that maybe I shouldn’t be so surprised then.” Lancer sighed, mostly to herself. “So tell me, what’s life like in this city? Is it as sad and dreary as I would imagine?”

[godscath]

@crestspell

     “You there, child, you’re a magus, correct? Perhaps you can... help me with something. You’re aware of the large number of Servants within this world, yes? I’m looking for an old pupil of mine... his name is Cu Chulainn, he’s a lancer such as myself. Have you seen him in this wretched place, per chance?”

[narumeias]

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[godscath]

@firstoffianna

     “Diarmuid Ua Duibhne, how interesting to find you here.” She smiles faintly, eyeing the lance in his hand and the cursed love spot below his eye, anyone with as much of a brain could tell who the man was. “Tell me, how long have you found yourself in this... peculiar city...?” She approaches him slowly, taking note of his posture, the look in his eyes, the aura about him. “It seems this place hasn’t been too unkind to you.”

[godscath]

@avatarxs

     There was something peculiar about this girl, Lancer could tell almost immediately once she set her ruby eyes upon her. She wasn’t a magus however, that must she could tell but... how could she put it... the feeling was almost similar and yet, not. There was something exceptionally powerful withn her. “You’re not an average human are you?” she spoke up, a twinge of curiousity within the older woman’s voice. “My apologies, that is to say, there are many vastly different individuals gathered here in this world but... I just couldn’t help but notice, you’re not quite like the others here.”

[godscath]

@ladybugette

     It was insignificant, almost invisible to the eye amongst the busy streets of Citta, and yet... the strange flow of energy from the tiny earring was unmistakable. Picking it up off the ground, she eyed it almost curiously before her ruby red gaze spotted the owner walking carelessly within the crowd, a young girl with dark hair who wore a single, matching earring. Lancer told herself it wasn’t her problem, that it was just a silly earring that no one would care about, but she already found herself catching up to the girl, calling out to her. “Is this yours?” she simply asked, opening the palm of her hand to show the red and black speckled earring. “I believe it might have fallen off your person a few paces back.”

[okouoni]

@godscath

     The oni was practically hissing at the woman clad in purple that had appeared before her. Many Servants had come to squash her attempts at making lunch of her sworn enemies, and among them this woman was one of the most potent. Her, and that child with the knives. “You needn’t ready your weapon, Lancer, I have no intention of engaging you here.” Without her abilities, it would have been suicide regardless. She waved an oni hand dismissively. “Though if thou intend on engaging me regardless, I will protect myself.”

[godscath]

     “Berserker.” Ruby eyes glance over the oni, a flicker of displeasure in her gaze. What an unfortunate creature to run into, she thought, refusing the small scowl that threatened place itself upon her lips. “Protect yourself?” An amused huff left the woman, noticing the apprehensive look on the oni’s face. “How amusing. My concerns however lie with those which would need protecting from you.” Hand on hip and eyes sharp like a hawk, she stared down at the oni with a threatening look. “That is your intention, no? Looking for your next victim...?”

[godscath]

hello citta! time to start this party off with a bang, like this ad for a starter that’ll vary in length. capping at 6 with castmates exempt! feel free to message if you're interested in additional plotting.

[kyuubi-hime]

[amberclover]

Shisho…why you so badass? fateまとめ | めろん２２ [pixiv] 

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スカサハ | サイサリス（カメポンデ） [pixiv] 

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