1stknight | PSL (closed)

[Dazai whistled. Not the kind of utility he'd expect from a metal arm, and he'd really have to ask more about it once they were alone.]

Slice after you move yourself too, hmm?

[That was an important step in Dazai's opinion. Who knew what would happen at the spots they now stood in if they were still there after the wire was cut?

For now - yes, he'd step away, eyes flickering to where Bedivere's fingers were as a point of reference, before looking ahead just in case another line appeared. Real, sturdy wire. Whoever set it up had access to a lot of it if they had this much to spare for highly specific circumstances.]

[Sometimes your arm is actually a sword, it's NBD

Everything happened in one quick motion. Once Dazai was safely out of the way, Bedivere tugged his two fingers forward, snapping the tripwire. Then he immediately ducked down, avoiding the snap of a much larger wire as it went flying across the area. Thicker and razor-sharp, that one would have beheaded anyone caught by it. The wire ended up wrapping itself around a tree moments later, cutting into the bark.

Bedivere stared at the wire for a moment, and then he quickly scrambled over to where Dazai was. It was time to go, no more investigating the area.

Unfortunately for them, tripwires weren't the only hazard. As Bedivere scrambled over to Dazai, he stepped on a leaf pile. And under that leaf pile was a net trap, one that scooped Bedivere up rather easily. It wasn't as deadly as the other trap, but it would take him a bit to escape.]

Master, be careful!

[Dangling in the air made it difficult for Bedivere to be helpful, though.]

[Had that been Chuuya, Dazai would've snickered.

This was Bedivere though, and Dazai bit the inside of his cheek to focus and stop himself from grinning. Couldn't even brush his hair from his face because he'd get caught.]

Take a deep breath and cut the net!

[Because that arm? More useful than having to fumble around for a pocket knife.

Dazai didn't move and thought it was a shame he didn't have a handful of rocks nearby to look out for nets. Here's what he'd say loudly though, since there was little he could do against a Servant until Bedivere untangled himself:]

I think we've well established that you're keeping a close eye on us. Mind showing yourself so we can talk properly?

[Bedivere was trying, he really was. But that declaration from Dazai made him feel like he aged a decade. What was he doing, calling out to the opponent like that, when Bedivere was temporarily caught? This man was going to give him a heart attack.

But while Bedivere worked on that, a voice did indeed call out to Dazai:]

Hah! And here I thought the Master would fall for that, not the Servant.

[Standing on the open path was a man dressed like...well, a pirate. He absolutely looked like a pirate. He was a handsome one, though, not marred by countless years at sea. Because Fate likes their bishounens.

He also seemed to be regarding Dazai with a keen eye, and he had an approving smile on his face.]

[This was faster, Bedivere. Promise.

Also, his smile might've taken on an edge. Bedivere had done his job to keep Dazai from harm.]

No one expects to nearly slice their neck with thin wire that wasn't there moments ago, but here we are.

You're not lost, are you? [He jerked his thumb to the left. Even this dense forest was still within Yokohama, and Dazai unfortunately knew how to get to Port Mafia's HQ from here.] The docks are that way.

[The man laughed heartily. Dazai was amusing! That, combined with his good looks, was definitely in his favor. It meant that Rider wasn't going to attack immediately.]

But you saw the traps, didn't you? Only a keen eye would have noticed all of them in the first place. That makes you a worthy opponent.

Aaah, but I do hate to cut down such an attractive man. Tell you what: let me defeat your Servant, and I'll let you go free. Sound good?

[Bedivere was nearly free from the net, having cut through most of the rope already. One or two more cuts, and he would be free. But when he heard Rider say that, he paused and glanced to Dazai.

He wanted to say that he trusted Dazai, and that he just wanted to see what Dazai's plan would be. But for a moment there, his heart did falter. Even if it wasn't today- Bedivere doubted Dazai would take the offer when he was nearly free and the opponent was distracted- would Dazai eventually take an offer like that?

That was a dark thought he tried to push out of his mind, as he grit his teeth and returned to cutting the ropes. Just a few more seconds, and he would be free.]

[Oh, a flatterer. Dazai knew the type.]

It's rude to assume you'll win this early in the game, Mr. Pirate.

Why not let me talk to your Master first? I'd like to know why he signed up for this.

[Bedivere needn't worry. Dazai was quite serious when he said he'd prefer negotiating when possible.]

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What's to say about my Master? If my Master wants to be involved, then he'll make himself known.

[Rider took that moment to draw his sword, a long, curved blade. Then he pointed it right at Dazai.]

So, how about it? Will you surrender? I'd hate to cut you down here and now, but there's no helping it if you resist.

[It was at that moment that Bedivere made it through the last rope, and he fell out of the net. But as he fell, he rolled himself to land on his hands and feet.

Eyes focused on Rider, Bedivere sprung forward, charging for him. And as he ran, a shimmer of light flashed past him, starting at his arm and moving outwards. It only lasted a moment, but Bedivere quite literally cut out of that light, sword in hand and armor gleaming. In one swift movement, he was ready to attack.

Watch out, Dazai. Bedivere was trusting you to step out of the way.]

[Hard to miss the scuffle of movement behind him, and he leapt sideways to a spot without wire before cupping the side of his mouth and speaking very loudly so he can be heard above the clash.]

You tell me then: what's his wish from the Grail?

['He,' eh? That's half the population down.

Also he clearly expected Mr. Pirate to juggle a conversation while fighting. Get to it, Mr. Pirate.]

[Dazai leapt sideways, and Bedivere filled the spot he had been in a moment before. Swords clashed with a spark, leaving Rider laughing heartily as he held that deadlock with Bedivere.]

You'd have to ask him!

[He sounded thoroughly amused, and he took the sword fighting as a bit of entertainment, rather than a serious fight. Bedivere was much more serious about it, but he was also fighting defensively, with mind paid to Dazai's location in all of this. Dazai's life had already been threatened, he wasn't about to take any risks.]

You might know him though. He sticks out like a sore thumb in this country.

[Such a shame this guy was working for someone else. He seemed like the right kind of guy who knew how to correctly mix business and pleasure while maintaining his professionalism.

Of course, replacing Bedivere was still out of the question, and there was something endearing about the way he took Mr. Pirate seriously. The absence of comments about supposedly dishonorable behavior and the like was also refreshing.

Dazai kept an eye out for additional traps while maintaining his distance from the sword play: even if this Servant had been completely committed to letting Dazai walk free, that didn't mean he couldn't be forced to do something with a Command Spell.]

Describe him to me.

[Bedivere and Dazai worked perfectly as a team in this regard. Dazai could bait their opponent verbally while Bedivere focused on the fight. He didn't mind if Dazai did all the talking, he struggled to come up with clever comebacks anyway.

The fight wasn't serious yet, though. Bedivere did defend with more force if they got too close to Dazai, but otherwise it was an exchange of blows, with Rider and Bedivere feeling out how each other fought. Bedivere's style was very disciplined and smooth, while Rider's was rougher and with more force. Both were men of the battlefield, but one fought purely from experience, while the other bore the weight of training.]

He's an interesting man, I think you'll like him! It's a shame we have to be enemies though, fighting alongside you two might be fun. Ahh, but I suppose I get to have fun anyway, hmm~?

Tell you what: if you two can beat me, I'll see if I can introduce you two.

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That implies you already think we won't cooperate, doesn't it? Besides, how do you know I'll like him?

[And he didn't think he knew anyone Ability Users who fought with wire, outside of Kunikida having a wire gun.

In any case - this Servant was a pirate, and pirates weren't strangers to playing dirty. That sounded like an invitation of sorts, too. So if Bedivere was focused on keeping the other Servant from harming him, Dazai would use that to his advantage by walking around, keeping Bedivere between himself and the other Servant. By having Bedivere push the pirate away from Dazai by default, he hoped the other Servant would backstep into an inconvenient location.

Now, was there any chance Mr. Pirate was generous enough to trip over a tree root or one of the stupid wires and traps he set up?]

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That's because he talks too much.

[Now that voice was one Dazai might recognize. It came at just the right time too, right as Bedivere and Rider ended up with their swords clashed, each trying to keep the other from breaking off.

The man of the hour stepped out from behind a tree, carefully regarding Dazai. After a few moments, he tilted his head to the side slightly.]

The Agency wasn't invited to this. Why do you have a servant, Dazai?

Rider did not trip, nor did Bedivere, but both would be occupied for a few moments.

[Steinbeck, getting right to the point that day.]

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Well, hello to you, too.

[So Steinbeck knew and colluded with whoever else was supposed to be in this?

Dazai gave him a keen look from the corner of his eye, still pleasant but without his earlier levity. This guy was pretty ruthless, and there was a grim edge to him that hadn't been present before he split off from Fitzgerald.

Well then. If he was willing to talk while the Servant - Rider - kept Bedivere busy, Dazai would take up that offer.]

You probably already know this, but tracking down unusual business is part of a detective's job description. Getting these command spells, however, was entirely unintentional.

What do you want from the grail, Steinbeck, that you can't accomplish for yourself? You've done well to build yourself up while avoiding Dostoevsky's active interference.

[Or so he assumed. Steinbeck didn't strike him as the type who'd ally with Dostoevsky, and Dostoevsky would've at least considered Steinbeck's half of the guild as additional pawns to dismantle Yokohama.]

I think you know what I want, Dazai.

[A home. Allies who would stand by him. Enough money to keep everyone fed and happy. As dark as the Guild got at points, he still cherished his co-workers, and he missed their presence in his life. Especially Lovecraft's.

Whether by Book or by Grail, Steinbecks's wish was a simple one. That made him a dangerous opponent.]

You should be careful uttering that man's name. He's involved in all of this too, you know.

[Steinbeck glanced over to where Rider and Bedivere fought. the two were still parrying each other's attacks, and there was no clear winner yet.]

He's the most dangerous one here. How about we agree on a truce until the Rats are gone, hmm?

[So nothing much has changed then from the time Steinbeck dropped off the radar. That was somewhat reassuring.

Dazai was about to nod when the warning about Dostoevsky's name came up, and he couldn't help but burst out in laughter. Look, it wasn't as if he didn't know how much of a headache the guy was, but -]

Is his name so cursed now that he's the devil that shall appear? [Using actual magic this time, and not with someone's Ability.] It's a given that he'll find a way to involve himself if he hasn't already. But why stop with the Rats, when he's known to join multiple organizations?

[The Decay of Angels was still fresh in his mind - hell, Dazai went to jail because of their scheming. He was inclined to agree to Steinbeck's proposal if the scope broadened beyond just the Rats to cover the known pies Dostoevsky's stuck his fingers in, so to speak. Moreover, he couldn't fail but notice that the scope could be interpreted as something that went beyond the duration of this Grail War should both Steinbeck and Dostoevsky stick around after.]

You joke, but it'd be just like him to show up like that if you dare speak his name. Plus 'Rats' sound more derogatory than 'Angels'.

[Steinbeck still had a hint of humor too, at least?

Still Steinbeck looked to Rider and called out something else.]

Pin him down, Rider, but don't kill him. We could use them.

[Rider gave a little salute before returning to the fight. It was a fight Bedivere was steadily losing, too. He was better suited for quick bursts of action, and as the fight went on, weight of his arm and armor dragged him down. Heroic Spirits didn't get tired, exactly, but he was losing energy. And since he didn't want to kill Rider yet, not until Dazai gave him the command (or he had no choice but to kill), he was stuck.

After a firm strike, Bedivere backed up a couple steps, and called out to Dazai:]

Master?

[He didn't want to get caught and pinned, but he also wouldn't move to kill without the word from Dazai.]

We can refer to his collection of groups as something else, you know.

[As much as he'd like to list off the silliest names, now was not the time. Rider might laugh, but Steinbeck's focus might've killed off his sense of humor. And speaking of now not being the time -]

Come to me, Saber.

[To both Steinbeck and Rider:] If we are to make a truce, let's not waste any more energy than we need to, hmm?

[He wasn't about to let Bedivere lose face. Moreover, knowing that they were up against Steinbeck made staying in this forest unappealing: areas with plants and trees rooted to the earth were now effectively less secure for them. Finally, this was a concession to Dazai's own competitiveness: while he could see the tiredness in Bedivere's form and he had his reasons to not order Bedivere to win at the moment, Dazai rather disliked how Steinbeck seemed to underestimate his Servant.]

By the way, Steinbeck. How did you end up participating instead of a magus?

[Bedivere was right by Dazai's side as soon as Dazai called for him. Ever loyal, he could follow directions without complaint. He was also insistent on protecting Dazai, for reasons he would explain later.

Rider clucked his tongue at the sudden end of fighting, and he moved to stand just behind Steinbeck. His sword was still drawn, though, and his free hand was resting on the pistol at his hip. He would listen to Steinbeck, for now, but he was ready to attack at a moment's notice.]

It's funny you ask. I hadn't even heard of mages until a few days ago. A couple of them came over from England, but they were having a hard time because they didn't speak Japanese. So I played 'dumb American' and offered to translate for them. They ended up being blabbermouths, so I just took their materials and summoned Rider on my own. If they're going to be idiots and leave stuff around, then they better expect to be stolen from.

[Rider's eyes shined with approval at what Steinbeck was saying, too. That might not be unexpected from a pirate though.]

[Dazai couldn't help but chuckle. That was more or less the same mistake the Guild made when they landed in Yokohama. Now Fitzgerald's had to rebuild his empire, and Steinbeck's tapping into his potential for guerilla warfare.]

They believe only Magi are a threat to them, hmm? Might've worked if they didn't pick Yokohama.

[The mention of England, though - Dazai glanced at Bedivere, then at Rider. Recalled the leather scrap that Q used as a catalyst. An empire on which the sun never sets - Britain might no longer have its colonies, but the results of their pillaging were, in part, still contained in museums and private collections.

Mages invested in the Grail War would pay attention to historical artefacts, but certain organizations had other uses for symbols of prestige.]

If the Order of the Clock Tower is involved, we'll have more to worry about than that man. The Dame is very crafty and well-funded.

Perhaps the latter will be beneficial for you, given the occupation of your Servant.

They really underestimated this city, if two of their spots got taken.

[Steinbeck did sound amused, though. How many more spots were taken by people involved in the affairs of Yokohama? It was like all of the previous conflicts all over again, though perhaps with less property destruction.

Rider did chuckle at the mention of his profession. That was when he spoke up.]

Oh~? Is this Dame someone who likes a dashing man such as myself?

At least three. [This wasn't information he was comfortable disclosing given what happened the last time, but a gesture of goodwill might yet be interpreted as a debt owed.] Don't grow another nightmare forest using Port Mafia's Hallucinations Jr., hmm? As the de facto off switch, I'll be obligated to stop a widespread public health hazard like that, alliance or no.

As for the Dame - [he chuckled at Rider. To live in and for the moment was a remarkable quality.] I'm not familiar with her romantic inclinations, but you can say she holds the Empire in the palm of one hand and plays chess with the Devil [Dostoevsky] using the other. Anyone planning to pursue her has a lot to keep up with.

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Three, then? So the one down by the port wasn't them?

[That, indeed, was new information. And hearing that it was Q just made Steinbeck's smile sharpen. Steinbeck wouldn't do a repeat of what happened last time- he wasn't aiming to destroy the city, nor was he being ordered to do so- but having that kid as an enemy would make it all the harder for him.]

So that's why you're willing to listen. That kid will go after me first.

[It was a lighthearted comment more than an accusation. After all, Steinbeck had offered cooperation first, so it wasn't like Dazai had started that play. But getting played by what he thought was his own actions, well. That made him remember what a serious threat Dazai was.]

Any clue about what Servants either of them have? Rider said that some classes are stronger than others.

If he doesn't have nightmares about being strapped to a plant, sure.

[Who knew what kind of hurt that kid learned to not fear? Having a high pain tolerance didn't justify using barbed wire on every assignment.

Whatever the case, Dazai wouldn't mention his talk with Kouyou for now.]

Saber saw the catalyst they used at the port. Boar leather used for clothing, pre-AD, possibly from the Mediterranean. We've ruled out Assassin and Caster.

There was another incident outside the train station yesterday. It's hard to confirm if that was the work of a Servant. [Yokohama's crime rate was Up There compared to the rest of the country for a reason] If it is, however, the Master is a tall, aristocratic woman who was too far away for me to get a proper look of. Her Servant is most likely of the Lancer or Archer classes.

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