| Mokoto wasn't too sure what was going on, her family has sent her here...wherever here was to find out if the Grail really had returned. The game with her prupose was said to have been ended..although she was as her family 2nd rate, compaired to the original that attempted to gain the grail. The last thing she rememberd was passing out then waking up in a strange Mansion. She personally liked it but the others that she seen and sensed had long since wanderd away. She knew what the Seals on her body meant however. Giggeling to herself Mokoto picks up her golem kitten. "Aww they all ran away..I was wanting to stay here..Oh well." With a bit of a headache she laughes to herself. "If this is the War again, then I need to make a summons..hmm.." Wandering around Mokoto notices a teashop of sorts that seems to be suffering hard times. Using a golem and arranging the purchase, it would serve for her base of operations..and a means to keep money up, though with her bank card that wasn't of any concern. She noticed problems remembering some things, but not so with others. For example the Pin to her bank account, but not how to contact her family.. Shrugging it off it was time for a summoning. Luckly not far from her current base she had noticed a small chaple. Entering it an elderly priest greets her, only to soon meet his death. "O Grail of fate, I offer this scarifice, I offer you these coins, and this blade. With this I ask for contract, and for a servent in agreement with me. So that I may win the Grail, and take the Grai that is most surely here. I Command thee. Bring forth my Servent!" With that a light surrounds the body, blade she made with Alchemy, and the few roman Era coins that were oddly left on her body when she had awakend. |
RedArmyShogunDec 30, 2014 4:07 PM
| Rising from the smoke as a result of the summoning. Stood Attila, merely a dark shadow at first but then as he was before the time of his death. Donned in Hun clothing and armor, with his trusted sword sheathed to his side. Chuckling slightly which quickly became a loud guffaw. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA" Any who thought they could control him were cretinous. As well as nebbish for the need of his assistance. He had gotten everything he desired by his own hands. The Grail was no necessity of his, he thought. Though in that instant Pope Leo flashed before his eyes. Enraged Attila's face turned into the hard scowl that thousands had fled from. Before he could think any further, he noticed the little child standing in front of him. Staring up at him like she had found a new play thing, his rage had found an outlet. "Are you my master?" he said with a bit of sarcasm. |
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| "Indeed, and who are you servent." Looking up at him she turns her head a bit to the side as Koko jumps down from her arms to watch. "Do you know why you are here and where. I am Mokoto Saratomi. Indeed it was I who summoned you." Bowing politely she waits to see his response, curious, though his tone did not bode well. Not scared of his scowl she faces him, unware of who he was, or her fearlessness was much like the man that had faced him ages ago. |
| Acting before she could completely finish with the bow. Attila takes a step forward and delivers a boot to her skull, similar to a punt style kick. Sending her body skyward and halfway across the chapel. Finally crashing into a row of church pews with exploding force. Smiling at his deed and the satisfaction in it. He imagines that kicking Pope Leo himself would have felt much similar. However it would have been many times more gratifying. "I am the prince of the world! Attila! I serve no man but myselfe!" his voice rang and boomed off the walls of the building. He did not need to speak of his deeds. For even if a thousand years had passed they would be remembered. Holding back on the kick he planned for this child to be a messenger. To any and all who would listen, that the great Attila was once among the earth. Also that he would not be controlled by a mere child. |
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| Standing to her feet with a bit of anger to her face. She can use a command seal to close this situation right off the bat but wants to try other meathods. Bleeding slightly from the impact she shuts off her mana supply or rather redirects it, tilting her head to the side she erupts in laughter. With that collums of Earth junt from the floor, and Golems crawl their way up as if a scean out of hell. "I Am what fuels your power! I am what can command you! Unlike that Pope I do carry the Wrath of the Gods!" Grinning a bit she stares at him and smiles. "So How about we be friends Kay. You need me, and I need you. Kill me if you wish, but even you must feel your power leaving Prince-san." Sith that she reaches up with her right hand cover in blood and laughs again while looking up at him. |
| Slightly surprised by the laughter, it was not the reaction he had expected. He also had not expected suddenly feeling drained of all energy in that instant. As if he had just fought a great battle, he began slouching in his stance. Seeing the earth erupt from the ground and walk toward him startled him even more. Her words seemed to be true, as the Pope had never done anything of this magnitude. It was as if the world itself was coming to fight him. The scowl returning he gritted his teeth, in the face of these enemies of god and shout out in curses. "You damned witch!" He had underestimated her gravely, she was no mere child. As much as he didn't want to do the bidding of others, he didn't want to return to the grave more. "So be it!" He shouted in defeat, as he grabbed his sword to combat the creatures of earth if they came any closer. If she was not gladden with those words he was prepared to die. He would rather go back from where he came than beg like a coward. |
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| "Ara ara thats better." Smiling a bit the golems desolve and most of the damage is restored minus the holes in the floor and from her own impact. "If I were normal that would have killed me." Redirecting her energy to him she gets up but is a bit wobbly on her feet. "That really did hurt..so my Servent what do I call you...Attila, Rider?" Coughing a little bit, her kitten jumps back on her and starts to lick her wounds giggling at the act she looks up at Attila and sighs. "Do you have questions..all of this seems odd more so that you attacked me." Thinking on things shes not sure on showing him back to the teashop or not...but it would be a good idea to earn his alligance by other means..her body would not do, and he didn't seem to interested in the grail. "Working for me can be rewarding more so if we get the Grail." Reaching into her Kimono she grabs a few coins and holds them out in her hand. "While here you can have anything you want, and with the grail we both can." Smiling a bit she flops down and sits on her legs almost like watching a little china doll..minus the blood of course. "Would you like some Chinese Green Tea? I don't think you ever had that." |
| Seeing the golems disappear back into the earth and his energy return he was slightly fain. Though noticing her injuries he was sure that she could be killed if need be. However something in the back of his head advised against it. "Anything but servant." he demanded as the thought made him furious. "Only who..." at this he was interrupted by intense pain in his skull. It was as if something was splitting it open. He meant to say "Only who is behind this Grail war.". Though due to the pain the thought slipped his mind as he held a hand to his skull. Instead he attempted to answer her promise of reward if they obtained the Grail. "When we obtain it I'll kill those... res....ponsible." He finally got out as the pain came back.Hitting his skull in a ill attempt to silence the pain it only worsened it. Shaking his head as if to shrug it off he walked over to her. "From the Silk Road?" He inquired about the "Green Tea".He had know of many herbs and fabric from those lands but never visited it himself. |
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| "Hmm..Onii-chan? Attila would be giving your enemy an advantage. So I will call you Onii-chan." Pausing at his question he shrugs. "I have no idea who is behind it. I was kidnapped with several others. They all fled the mansion though." Taking note of his condition she decides to at least try and help him, well what she knew to do at least. "Hai from China. Though you might not like it. How about we find a store you can get things from, The French should have food and drink to your liking. Then you can stay here or to where I laid claim." |
| "As you wish, witch." Was his reply to being named Onii-chan. He wasn't sure how his name would be an advantage to the enemy. If anything it should strike fear into their very hearts. However there was much he didn't know, though all he cared for was eventual revenge against the Grail war hosts. Hearing of food and drink his mood slightly improved. It had been the first words out of the little devils mouth that pleased him. "A feast sounds well." he remarked. Being rather famished, he thirst and hungered for the delicacies of this land. Without offering to help her up he went toward the entrance of the chapel. |
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| "Ehehe Some people call me Demon Child if you like that more than witch. I will call you your name when it is time..be sure of that Scourge of Rome." Watching him walk off she makes a Hmpf sound and hurries after him. "Just don't draw too much attention to us. I rather we get the jump on the others when this starts...hmm.." Pondering ways to make people vacate the store or at least cover the damages she was sure the barbarian would make she fallows alongside him humming to herself then sings. "First attack, secound attack fails. Third Attack, Fourth, we breach the walls slaughter them all, on the fifth attack mother was killed, and sent to the underworld, and so will you be too." |
| "So be it Demon Child." He replied gruffly as he left the chapel. Upon seeing the streets and the cars passing by he stood gazing at the scene. Traffic lights, people walking about of different colors and races. The lit windows of the stores down the street. With what little information he accepted from the grail he knew of their general purpose. However they seemed so foreign and queer that he thought for a brief moment, that he was not of the earth anymore . His thoughts were soon waned away by the smell of fresh cooked meat. Following it he went toward a convenience store across the street a way. With no regard for the vehicles, he strutted across the street toward it. Within seconds one car swerved off the road to miss him, crashing their front bumper into the concrete wall surrounding the chapel. On the other side of the street a truck stopped within inches of hitting him. The driver furious punched their horn at him. Ignoring the blaring sound Attila continued to follow his sense of smell until he came upon the retracting doors of the establishment. Curious as to how they worked he stood there a minute waiting for them to close. However with him standing on the sensor pad they remained open. Giving up interest he went inside and gazed at all of the food on display. The rows upon rows of packaged goods with pictured contents. The freezers filled to the brim with beverages of different kinds. Along with the pièce de résistance, a deli in the back with cooked meat on display. Walking toward the refrigerated area first, he completely ignored the cashiers welcome. Taken aback by that and his appearance he went to the end of the desk to watch what Attila would do. Upon finding what he was looking for, Attila with the knowledge to open doors. Pried open the one in front of him displaying a row of wine.. Almost ripping it off it's hinges he went to grab a bottle but retracted his hand. The cold air that was emitting from it intrigued him. Upon further inspection it dawned on him by the Grail that it was a way of preserving food. Amazed at that he put both hands inside and felt the cool air surround them. Though as quickly intrigued he grew bored and took a wine bottle out. Tipping it back he expect to taste the fermented grapes, though was disappointed. Upon trying to pry the cork top loose, he managed to break the glass top off. Spilling wine all over the floor where he stood. Hearing this several store clerks gave a worried, and upset expression his way. Glad to be opened Attila tipped it back and let the juice run down his throat. With trickles going down his beard and neck he gulped the entire bottle down in a matter of minutes. Worried and upset turned to amazed and disbelief, was this guy mad? Not satisfied fully he grabbed another bottle and made his way toward the deli. Exchanging worried looks with the clerk at the door all they got in return was a sorry shrug. While another customer entered the building and was greeted. Arriving at the meats display, Attila licked his lips at the food and proceeded to break it open with his sword hilt. Yelping in surprise the clerk exclaimed "Are you crazy!?" To with which they got silence as Attila reached in and took a handful of his food of choice. Devouring it in big noisy bites he made short work of it to the extent he could hold down. Disregarding bones and all you could hear the crackle of bone meeting bone as he chewed vigorously. Finishing by "opening" the other bottle of wine. He downed a good 1/4th of it before letting out a monster of a belch. Completely aghast with his figure, and actions. The clerks in front of him merely stood there without saying anything, for fear he would make use of his sword. However the clerk up front was more bold, reaching for the phone on the wall. |
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| Enjoying the display Mokoto watches and shadows his movement. Shaking her head it seems his mannerisims weren't changed much by the grail..it was good thing papaer money was in use now, Attila would like consider it worthless..which in some ways it was. Watching him drink the wine and such Mokoto notices the clerk, walking behind him she smiles. "Hihi. Clerksan can you get me your manager before you do that. That might be better for us all." Smiling at him the man still makes for the phone as her eyes open wide and she takes a angry look. "Do what I say now you vile Worm. Then take your friends and join your manager, or It will be the last mistake you make." Shaken by the sudden girls switch in reaction he does as he's told taking her to the back. "Manager San. Please close the store today." Glancing at the man, Attila had some asianitc features so a bit of a spin on a lie could help. Looking at her the manager presists saying he would not. And that a family realitive should not act as he was. Going on with morals they stop suddenly as soon as she pulls out a black bank card. "Manager San all your items are paid for, you know what this is yes? Lets swipe it now. When Onii-chan shows up, close the shop and bill damages to this account. Ignore what he does...remember...these funds can be used to buy other services such as this store...or disgruntled migrants." Smiling up at him she laughs, but the man does as he is instructed. As long as Attila didn't do anything crazy he could pretty much feast here whenever he wanted. "If you find him too disruptive just redirect him." When one of them mentions the Yakuza she smiles thinly letting them confirm their own ideas being trapped in fear of ones on making was simple. "If it comes to it I'll even buy this small store. Now get out." Her business concluded she returns to find him eating some sort of meat. "Onii-chan. This is now your dinning hall, you will find it constantly restocked and people will willingly move aside for you here. So just come here to Graze Kay?" Before he could dispute it she speaks in terms he would understand. "Consider this your leige lords gift. You do not need to plunder the lesser ones as this is part of your payment for services. Unlike the Romans I give the Hunnic King what he wishes. Is there anything else you want." Her eyes narrowed to slits look up at him with that same devious smile. "Wine ehh..I haven't had that in some time." |
| "The peasants are indebted to you." he said in regard to it now being his dining hall. Watching as they hurriedly left, he looked again over all the things that were now his. A slight smile appeared on the sides of his face, though faded as he realized it wasn't through his own efforts. Continuing his chewing he soon swallowed as her eyes narrowed and she made the comment on the wine. Putting his broken bottle on the meats display counter. He walked past her and back to the refrigerated wine section. Passing over the labels with his eyes, the words meant nothing. However with the Grail's knowledge, the quality of the wine was known to him. Picking out the finest and close to most expensive. He then went down an isle of the shop displaying silverware. Picking out what he thought was the finest goblet, he also grabbed a mixing bowl. Stopping along the way at a package of Beef Jerky. He brought back all the contents to where he had left the Demon Child. Setting the wine and goblet down in front of her, it was a display of gratitude. While he didn't much appreciate her controlling him, she at least gave him what he wanted. Pouring the remaining wine from the glass in the bowl. He ripped open a pack of the jerky and began eating it. Sipping from the bowl a few times before speaking up. "Why do you seek the Grail?" he inquired. She had gone through all this trouble, was the damned thing even worth it? He thought to himself, thinking of all the accomplishments he had earned with his bare hands. The way she manipulated the earth, she could easily obtain all she wanted. It took mere minutes and words for her to obtain this "dining hall". What possibly could the Grail award her that she risk life and limb for. |
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| Glancing at him she seems to lose all the child like features from before. "How old do you think I am?" Before he can answer she shrugs somewhat guessing why he might be a little displeased. "You will soon more than earn this with your own hands. You may even come to hate me for the foes you will have to face." Pausing she picks up her small cat, and drinks a bit of the wine before stiring words, Attila however wasn't a normal servent who's questions could be brushed aside. "It is my purpose. I was created for this and this alone. I am Nineteen years old. But I will never look older than this but barely, and I will not live as long as most. I have many things and yet I have nothing." Chewing on some of the jerky she smiles. "In some ways I am the child of a demon, who's own family I now can't recall the names to..I do not fear you Attila as I have hunted people as a game since I was three, have been shunned and locked away. Even priests would fear me and morals I do not understand, but I have been about this age since then as well. My family made me for this, and showed me affection for this. I must win it for it is why I exsist, is that not why you marched on Rome?" And if it does not destory me in the process so that I might live logner..or as a human should. Not saying the last bit alloud she goes back to kicking her feet smiling. "Do not feel bad for me Attila. This Pet of mine is made up of the souls of a dozen different pets, and try as I might what I do I can't see as wrong. The strong rule and the weak fall. What was dozens of frail creatures I melded into one that will live as long as I do. Maybe longer if I release it." |
| Leaning against the deli counter, Attila listened as the little child in front of him spoke. Staring down at her, after she finished there was a silence only broken by his vigorous chewing. Taking the bowl of wine again he gulped it down till there was none left. Letting out a sigh of delight afterward he spoke. "Your fate is a cursed one child." he said meeting her gaze and then looking out the window. "I marched on Rome to attain what was mine. As I will march on those who started this war." With this one of his eyes closes in pain as another headache surfaces and the thought is wiped from his mind. Satisfied with her answer, he is reassured she will be of help in getting his revenge. As well as some of the anger toward her faded. While she may be older than she looks. Her mentality seems that of a child, and not fully to blame for his summoning. Waiting until she seems finished, he stands up and head for the door. "What's your plan?" he asks as they leave the convenient store. (Continued Elsewhere) |
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