Fate/Outer Code: Another Order

Summoning (VII): The Black Knight

(Y/N): Again, he's so cool!

Mash just watched with an uncomfortable expression as the Berserker tore through the enemies with breathtaking ferocity. Thanks to his Eternal Arms Mastery, however, it was also a brutal show of battle prowess, unimpeded by the Madness Enhancement.

The albino saw this and took the opportunity to discuss it with Mash while Lancelot was doing his thing.

(Y/N): I think it's the first time I've seen you angry, sweetie. Wanna talk about it? 

Mash: I... don't really know how to explain it, Senpai. I've never even seen Lancelot once in my life, and yet I feel... frustrated. Angry, even.

(Y/N): Probably because the Servant you're fused to has some sort of beef with Zerker over there.

Mash: I was thinking more or less the same thing... What should I do?

(Y/N): Well, if you can communicate with the Servant, tell that whiny loser to shut the hell up for starters.

Mash: Um... I really can't, but... why?

(Y/N): You're the one in control, and he decided to relinquish control to you. He doesn't have the right to start backseat gaming and force his emotions on you. It's not your anger, after all.

Sharing emotions was one thing, but indoctrinating and brainwashing someone to feel an emotion they don't want to feel - especially anger - was just very unprofessional.

(Y/N): Your body, your rules, your choices. Make that clear above all else. 

Mash: ...Right. Thank you, Senpai.

(Y/N): Anytime, sweetie. Looks like he's about done.

They looked over to see that the enemies were dissolving into light particles, with Lancelot himself returning to his previously silent state.

Mash, for her part, just broke away and ran over to where Lancelot was standing, not entirely sure how to approach this but feeling compelled to do something. 

As she approached, the black knight turned to look at her, only giving a warped breath in response to her presence. That surge of anger returned to her for a moment, but she shoved it down, remembering her Senpai's words.

Mash: Um...g-good job out there, Lancelot! But, next time, let us help, please?

The knight didn't appear to really take in what Mash said at first, still staring at her impassively. All he said in response was another shaky breath, which only confused her even more.

(Y/N): Drama aside, I told you he was cool as hell. Like, his Noble Phantasm is literally "hippity hoppity, this is now my property," and he somehow makes it look awesome.

As he drew closer, however, the knight did make a move... which was merely to walk forward a few steps, standing between (Y/N) and Mash.

(Y/N): Huh. Not sure why that's a thing, but let's try to--

He began to walk again to get around Lancelot, but he was cut off by the knight himself, getting in his way before he could get too far.

Seeing what was happening, (Y/N) chose to walk up directly to Lancelot and stare at him defiantly through his red visor.

(Y/N): I really hope you're not doing what I think you're doing, Zerker.

Lancelot: Nnnnnuuuuuuuuu...

(Y/N): Good. Just wanted confirmation.

He smiled sweetly. Lancelot was barely able to unsheathe Arondight to block his Master's sudden punch, and even then, he was in a losing battle.