Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190919151013/@comment-28144855-20190929214034

(not much to eat considering the vast majority are but constructs, and the main bads are canonicaly a bit more than that, you'll see, not spoiling too much.

The blonde shorty of an Angel was struggling against her enemy, a large armored humanoid enveloped in a layer of mist. Artoria Pendragon wielding her invisible sword excalibur was faring slightly better, though unlike the Angel she was careful on her approach, as if weary of the mist of the similar armored figure her fellow blonde faced barehanded.

Mittelt merely used her hand to contol the scarlet energy enveloping her hands, batting the sword away and retreating. Her face though was unreadable.

From a 'front row seat' a lone warrior wearing a red and white checkered jersey watched huffing.

'What the fuck does she think she's doing' he thought somewhat miffed extending his arm palm pointing the armored freakshow, but in the nick of time he was stopped by the 'older' of the siblings EMIYA archer stopped him.

"How rude, let the girl have her fun." he even dared to chuckle,

"Like you did to my prey?" he huffed like a little boy, again patted on his back, in comfort, "Come now, Aniki, who's the baby now..." the short Homunculus giggled as the rest of the group assembled Shirou using his new hammer to fly as he carried Olga.

However the running constructs were just bait, the other ones started to mend together as in reforming. Something was odd, however. It seemed their numbers were lesser, butg what they now lacked in numbers, they made up for with added power. They were now all around the group of newcomers.

Andrej glanced towards the blonde Empress and exitedly said, "That one... That's the downtown dweller. Let's see what they have to offer this time around. Let's see 'theirs' before I show them 'mine.' " he grinned in expectance.