Fate/Outer Code: Another Order

Singularity F (III): Singular Point

Saber: I see. So, it has come to this...

She let go of the blackened Excalibur, before fully grasping the hilt with one hand and drawing it out of the earth.

Saber: You there, girl, ready yourself. This sword shall test the truth of that shield.

With nothing else needing to be said, Olga Marie rushed to hide behind Mash, while the two Servants prepared their respective weapons.

Cu: This is it, kids. Be ready for anything! You know who she is and what she can do, so give her everything you've got!

Mash: Right! Master, awaiting your orders!

The Master did not respond, since he wasn't there to begin with. There was a split-second of panic and confusion before a mischievous voice was heard.

(Y/N): FIRST COMES ROCK!

Out of all the scenarios expected, Saber was entirely unprepared for one of the rogue mages she had dismissed to suddenly appear right in front of her to deliver the most vicious right strike straight to the face.

Nor was she expecting it to actually hurt. And hurt, it did.

The force was such that Saber's form was launched back into the wall she was guarding, the sound of the impact being like a missile strike.

(Y/N): By the way, just to clarify, instead of me throwing myself into danger, the danger was about to throw itself at me. I just defended myself sooner than expected, so technically I haven't disobeyed orders... Hm? What's with those faces?

Despite the question, he couldn't help but giggle at Mash and Olga Marie's gaping expression, no doubt Romani was doing the same thing back at Chaldea.

Caster, watching the display of power, was more dismayed to find out that the albino had been holding back when he had punched him back then.

Seriously, he thought to himself with narrowed eyes along with a faint presence within wondering the same, who the hell was this Master that could just punch Servants so casually?

(Y/N): Hmhmhm. As much as I deserve the praise, Hot Topic over there is probably alive. If not, then it'll be my pleasure to crown Cyclops as a certified bitch.

That wouldn't come to pass, however, as a burst of mana emerged from the wall and a black comet abruptly crashed a few meters away from them. 

The dark Saber, very much alive but sporting a visible bruise on the right cheek and a trail of blood from her mouth, opted to ignore anything else and had her eyes trained on the albino.

(Y/N): *sigh* Man, was it too much trouble to just die and let me have this, Saber? It ain't that hard, you know.

Saber: You, mage, who are you?

(Y/N): I'm the Master, nice to meet you.

Before she could voice her doubt, (Y/N) casually raised his fist and displayed his Command Seals. Saber's expression gave nothing away, but a trained eye could see confusion in those cold, yellow eyes.

Saber: You, a modern-age magus, are the Master?

(Y/N): I'm not a magus, but I'm the Master, yes. By the way, is it wise to turn your back on two Servants? It would be best if you watched out for that, by the way.

He stated casually as a rain of fire was suddenly upon Saber. She was much more prepared, however, as she raised her blade and dispelled the attack in one swing as if to make a mockery of Caster's surprise attack.

Cu: Damn it, why the hell did you tip her off?!

(Y/N): Eh, too much time had passed without you taking an L, and we can't have that.