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Fate Stay Night: For the Sake of World Without a Lie.

Ch 1 Kirigakure no Kajiu…Godaime Saber!

Sometimes, in life something that seems impossible happens…even if that something makes no sense and it should not be so, as it happens because of chance or luck. For example if a boy flips a coin and gets heads, in his reality he had gotten heads, but in a reality next to his he had gotten tails instead. However, the reality next to him says that the boy had gotten heads, but lost the coin; in another one he flipped tails, but never found out as his brother snatched it away in mid-air…such is chance and the way of infinite realities.

The Old Man of the Jewels, Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg, master of the Second magic, the Kaleidoscope himself, is only one that knows the limit or the true secret of the many and infinite realities. Only he might know of all the realties.

This world is one such world.

For example, the chance of Emiya Shirou summoning Servant Saber, the renowned Arturia Pendragon, after having the Noble Phantasm known as Avalon stuck inside of his chest is very high. The chance of him summoning Assassin is one out of a thousand, and the chance of Arturia being summoned as Berserker before Illya summoned Herakles is very low as well.

So the near impossible chance of Shirou summoning a different hero besides Arturia while not having gone through the procedure to summon a specific Servant is low…while the chance of Shirou summoning a Servant not even from his world's history is even lower…and the chance of Shirou summoning a hero that has nothing to with his wish and will is even lower than that.

So while the chance of Shirou summoning someone falling under those conditions is like one out of billion, it could happen. What if it DID happen? Whether by sheer luck or author's divine will…it occurred.

Will the world break into two?

Will the sea spilt and heaven fall?

Will the world be at peace or an all-out nuke war?

Or perhaps…the story will go on, for…SUCH IS YOUTH!

That is right! If the impossible that has no chance of occurring occurs than it is simply the result!

If that is the case then life will go on.

If Shirou summons a different Servant even if the rules and regulations dictate otherwise, the show must go on if the chou is chou and han is han! Even is even and odd is odd.

So readers…What will happen if this happens? With a hero that is not Arturia, will Shirou fall?

Like HELL!

Life is just another drama! It will go on with a new cast and rise to heaven!

This tale of an impossible event that is illogical and impossible to the point of not making sense in how it happens and how it will affect the life of a young magus who dreams of being a hero of justice.

Emiya Shirou didn't know what was happening. It was a normal, average day for him, but that all changed when he stayed behind to fix the archery club's equipment. On his way back he saw something incredible.

Two men, one in red, another in blue, fighting using sword and spear.

The one in red was a white haired, tan skinned man who wore a red shroud of some kind and form fitting black armor beneath it. The red shroud seemed to flow a cape as well, and it was in two parts that covered the shoulders with one part while the second was secured at the waist, wrapping around most of his waist and coming to about midway down his shins. He also wore heavy black pants with armored boots on his feet. His expression was serious but confident.

The second figure was dressed in deep blue form-fitting armor trimmed with silver tracing along his legs and waist, while interlocking silver plates were placed over the shoulders and around his neck in a collar. His body was completely covered save for the hands and head. His long, dark blue hair was pulled back in a simple ponytail, and his blood red eyes were leaking murderous intent. Despite that, the attacker's face was set in an almost chipper smile, and his tone was remarkably friendly.

"Is that all you got Archer? Why don't you bring out your bow, instead of fighting like a knight?" The red knight sneered at him. "If you can even force me to fight seriously, then maybe I will reconsider."

Their fight was epic. The way they carried themselves and wielded their weapons was beyond the world of normal people. Shirou's golden eyes were wide with awe as he tried to take in all of the majesty of what he was seeing. Their swings were something like works of art as they continued their deadly dance.

Of course, the dance soon came to an end when Shirou made the mistake of nudging a can lying on the ground, the noise being enough to alert the two to their audience. Of course, Shirou did what could be considered the most sensible thing to do in such an instance: he ran.

He guessed it wasn't something they wanted others to see, because that spearing wielding maniac actually chased him down and impaled him through the chest!

For some reason he is still alive though.

Too bad it wasn't actually a nightmare, like he thought when he woke up, because the same blue spear user showed up and tried to kill him again! In his own house!

Whatever resistance he put up was useless, and he was kicked into his shed. The place was a mess now, but it didn't matter as the spear guy was walking toward where he had fallen.

"Well kid, this is it. You had a nice run and you could have been the 7th. Oh well…not a big problem for me. So…see ya." said the red lancer as he pulled his lance back for a power thrust to kill the red haired boy.

'GOD DAMN IT! WHY AM I SO USELESS?...Sorry dad, guess I'm no hero after all, huh?"

Suddenly the ground started to shine and a bright light filled the room. From the blazing light he saw a set of runes etch themselves onto the floor, blazing with glory as if someone threw a flash bang into the room.

"What the?" the blue man muttered as powerful mana flared along the runes.

"Oh no, not this late in the game!"

The red lance in his hand turned into a blur as it was aimed at the glowing light, however…

VOOOSH!

"KLANG!"

"WHAT THE HELL!"

The spearman was knocked aside by a large black blur and was sent flying out of the shed. The newly arrived figure was covered in shadow, but he slowly walked toward the light to reveal his face to Shirou.

"Konbanwa(Good Evening). Are you the one who summoned me?" The figure's face was still in the darkness as he spoke, but his clothing and body was visible. By the voice it was a definite male and the figure was wearing a large black cloak with red clouds on the front and around it. The cloak was imposing and it had a very high collar that covered the lower half of the figure's face, effectively hiding his mouth in shadow. He was a tall figure and had an imposing aura around him.

"This is a fine meeting…I have heard your summoning and arrived here as requested. I have been given the title of Saber for the duration of this war."

The man stepped forward to reveal his…blue? He had a pale blue skin tone with gill-like markings by his eyes. He had beady white eyes with black pupils, but though they were small, they had a sharp glare to them. His teeth, which were visible as he unbuttoned the top of his cloak, were triangular and sharp, shark's teeth which were bared in a grin. His hair was dull blue, short, with a shark fin-like shape that stretched into the air.

On his head was a something like a head band, but it had a metal plate with 4 curvy marks and one horizontal slash mark through the middle. The headband's cloth went around his head and even covered his ears. On his large cloak there was a strap that was revealed to be a holster for a large object attached to his back. Whatever it was the object was covered by bandages, but had a long handle of a dull golden color, with a small skull on the pommel.

"While the Grail informed me of all the rules, the situation, and the requirements…I am person that follows a different set of rules…so I will introduce myself properly… (The man smiled with his shark-like teeth.) My name is Hoshigaki Kisame…please to make your acquaintance…Master."

"…What?" muttered Shirou as he looked at the blue skinned man. Shirou was speechless as he stared at the man whose very presence spoke of an incredible amount of power. His aura was like that of a large predator staring at its prey.

"Well…it seems you are confused Master…Well, regardless, we must deal with the situation at hand first, I'll take care of the spearman." said Kisame as he walked out of the shed.

When he went outside he was greeted with the sight of a man in blue armor wielding a deadly looking red lance.

"Kisama! Who the hell are you!" asked the lancer as he twirled his weapon over his head.

"Maa, maa…You sure are a noisy one aren't you…I believe it is only good manners to introduce yourself before asking for another's name, no?" said the larger man in a mocking tone.

"Hmmmph! I am the Lancer of this Holy Grail War! And you are?"

The shark-like man shook his head side to side in disappointment.

"I asked for your name, not your title. You shouldn't be so rude Lancer...…how about this? Allow me to introduce myself…"

The large man stepped forward with no fear, but instead anticipation for the coming fight. When he was summoned he was given vast knowledge of how he was summoned and what for. He knows that this was not the Elemental Nations nor anywhere near them. He was in an alternate world to fight the finest of said worlds past…oh, this war will be fascinating.

"I am the Saber of this Holy Grail War…and my name is Hoshigaki Kisame, Kirigakure no Kaijn(霧隠れの怪人(Monster of the Hidden Mist)). Yoroshiku."

Lancer eyes widened at the Saber's bold move. In the Holy Grail War, a Servant's true identity is one's greatest secret. Knowing and not knowing it, the difference between can change the outcome of the entire war. To reveal one's name so casually is…unthinkable.

For Lancer, who values his honor, to not answer is to shame himself.

"Hoshigaki…Kisame ….a monster huh? Good name! In return I'll tell you mine! I am Cú Chulainn the Hound of Ulster!"

Kisame chuckled.

"That is good to know, however because of the circumstances, I do not know about your legend…just as you know nothing of mine…that is fine though. We are warriors, so let us allow… (He pulled the handle on his back to bring forth a bandage covered …something)…our weapons to speak for us."

Lancer's grin was about to spilt his face as he twirled his lance around. "That's a great idea! Here I come!" yelled Lancer as he sailed forward with blinding speed, clashing against Saber in a weapon lock, but it was soon clear that the larger Servant had a definite advantage in brute strength.

With a single slash, Saber sent Lancer sailing away into the air.

"Naka naka li~n ja nai-desu ne (Not bad)" praised Kisame as he held his large weapon with one hand.

"But you can do better, right?"

Shirou walked out of the shed to see a sight as impossible as the one he had witnessed back at his school several hours ago.

Clank! Clank! Voosh! Roll!

Clank! Kang! Sheenngg! ("HAHH!") Clank! Duck! Parry! Block!

Swoosh! Voosh! Clank! Clank! Clank!

He watched the giant shark-like man who saved him clashing and exchanging blows with the blue armored spearman. Their physical feats were incredible as they jumped into the air and moved at speeds that were too fast to track.

Swoosh! Voosh! Clank! Clank! Clank! (Dahh!) Clank!

The shark-like man who saved him didn't seem to be as fast as the other guy, but he was surprisingly quick when reacting to the spear guy's attacks.

Clank!

His bandaged weapon, huge and heavy looking thing that it was, and judging by the way he had called himself Saber, likely a sword of some sort, was being swung with one arm at an amazing speed.

Voosh!

He watched as Saber…the man who introduced himself as Hoshigaki Kisame, smacked away the lance guy's attack and went in for the kill, but the smaller man flipped away with acrobatic grace that seemed entirely inhuman.

"These guys…they're not human." muttered Shirou as he gazed on, bearing witness to the duel between the Hound of Ulster and the Monster of the Hidden Mist, Lancer vs. Saber, a national hero vs. a traitorous nuke-nin, Hero vs Villain.

The sound of weapons clashing and ringing metal echoed throughout the night sky.

"Dahhh!"

"HAHHHHHH!"

Clank! Voosh! Clank! Clank! Parry! Dodge! Duck! Clank! Clank! Clank!

Kisame jumped after the Hound of Ulster as he swung his giant, bandage wrapped sword in a powerful overhead strike. Lancer used the shaft of his lance to block the enormous strike, but he felt his arms about to snap from the sheer force behind the blow.

'This guy, is he actually a fuck'n Berserker? This kind of power is crazy, even for a Saber!' thought Lancer as he slid back to reduce the force of the blow, but the bone shattering attack still rattled him. Lancer took a low stance as he thrust at Saber's head with his cursed lance. His arms blurred as he rapidly stabbed at the shark man's head, but Kisame smirked as he swayed to and fro, dodging all the strikes.

Kisame returned fired with his massive sword, but Lancers are the 'Most Agile' Servant for a reason. Lancer managed to dodge the swing and swung his lance to smack the haft at Kisame's head, however Kisame lifted his unused arm to block the blow.

"HHHAHHH!" roared Kisame as he thrust his bandaged sword at Lancer's head in return, but Lancer used his acrobatic skill to plant his feet on the tip of the odd sword and jumped off the attack.

Lancer rolled back up and got into a stance.

"This is interesting! However! Saber-no! Hoshigaki Kisame! Why do you hide your sword behind those bandages? Show me your Noble Phantasm!"

"My Noble Phantasm huh….? So you would like to meet him?" grinned Kisame as he flared his power. The infamous O o Motanai Bijū( Biju without a Tail) flared his impressive chakra/prana level as he flaunted his power.

"How 'bout it Samehada, are you ready?"

"! (I am hungry; Kisame, let me eat soon.)"

Kisame smirked in response.

Oh how delicious this meal would be…after all, a Servant is a mass of energy given form.

He charged forward with his sword in one hand. He jumped up to swing it down at Lancer, who raised his lance diagonally to block the attack. Lancer used his impressive power as one of the Three Knight Classes to resist the blow, but it was clear who was stronger.

Kisame grinned widely with his saw toothed teeth as he strengthened his left arm, forcing his weapon to get closer to Lancer's shoulder. Lancer was using both of his arms to hold the bandaged weapon back, but Kisame was forcing it down with just his left arm.

"Hee hee hee…it seems you are strong Lancer…let me tell you a secret. My Noble Phantasm, Samehada(Shark Skin) is an awkward sword. You see, my Samehada does not cut…"

Kisame pushed harder and made the giant sword touch Lancer's shoulder. Kisame's grin widened as the tip of his sword burst out and ripped through the bandages. At that moment Kisame pulled his sword back and the revealed sharkskin sword shaved Lancer's shoulder.

"…It shaves."

Lancer didn't make a single sound as the shark skin sword shaved the meat off of his shoulder, going straight through the armor. A fresh flow of blood spilled from wound, staining part of his chest a dark red. Lancer's eyes narrowed as he jumped back, one hand on his shoulder.

If it wasn't for his battle high, he would have realized his prana reserve had decreased. He was so focused on the battle, so excited by the challenge before him and flaring prana in answer to the adrenaline pumping through him, the loss went unnoticed.

"How is the taste?" asked Kisame through his mental connection.

"Gigigigigig (Pretty good.)"

"That is one strange ass sword. So it does not cut, but shaves huh…" said Lancer as he grinned. "In light of my respect for you…let me return the favor, and show you something good."

Lancer bent low and pointed his lance's tip at the floor, a steady flow of prana filling his lance. The red lance screamed of death as its special property activated. This is his signature stance, an absolute killing blow. There is no way Saber can live through his Noble Phantasm.

The crimson spear glowed an evil red color, vibrating slightly. The very wind surrounding the spear was dark and malicious as the curse of death swirled around it.

Lancer's confidence and morale was higher than the heavens as he was ready to unleash his greatest Noble Phantasm.

Kisame watched, fascinated, as he saw the enemy Servant unleashing his Noble Phantasm.

"Oh? Kore ga Hougu-desuka?(So this is a Noble Phantasm?) That is fine…show it to me." Said Kisame as his smirk widened.

Oh, he can feel it alright. The very surface of his blue skin can feel the near visible aura of death rolling off of Lancer's spear.

"Whatever it is…it matters not." thought Kisame as he readied himself.

"That HEART! I'll be taking it!" roared out Lancer as he jumped into the air and swung down with his lance. Kisame blocked the attack, but Lancer flipped through the air and landed behind Kisame. He then spun around and thrust low at Kisame.

"GAE!"

Kisame's instinct flared as he swung and smashed his Samehada against Lancer's cursed lance.

"BOLG!" declared Lancer, as he expected his lance to go against all the logic in the world and bend space and time to its will. He expected to see the tip of his red lance fly into the air and pierce through Saber's heart! But…nothing happened.

Gae Bolg…The Barbed Spear that Pierces with Death (刺し穿つ死棘の槍), also translated as Spear of Impaling Barbed Death,is an attack focused on a single target. It was created by Lancer to suit his own style, striking with a fatal blow that always pierces the opponent's heart and ruins their body from within with its thousand iron thorns.

Gae Bolg is a cursed spear that was obtained from Scathach in the Country of Shadows byCu Chulainn.

It is a glorious weapon given to only the most gifted of warriors, and it was not utilized once after he left the Land of Shadows until his fight with his close friend,Ferdiad. He later used it again on his son,Connla. It is Cu Chulainn's, the Lancer of the 5th Holy Grail War's, most powerful attack and weapon. A skill he only uses when he is cornered or facing a worthy opponent that requires its absolute kill ability.

The spear literally freezes the prana in the air, and it can easily be perceived as a sure-kill technique by all those around it simply from being charged with prana.

Once Gáe Bolg's name has been called, the cursed spear reverses the nature of causality to make it so that the cause of the "lance being thrust" comes from the effect of the "opponent's heart being pierced". The actual action of the thrust is nothing but a formality, as the lance has already pierced the opponent's heart before the attack has even started.

So…what happened next…

What happened next left Lancer speechless.

"What?" muttered out Lancer with his eyes widening and mouth gaping wide.

In front of him…the impossible happened.

"What is it? Were you expecting something?" said Kisame with a cruel grin.

Lancer was too shocked by the event to defend himself as Kisame pulled his fist back and punched Lancer in the face with all the power he had as the so called Kirigakure no Kaijin (Monster of the Hidden Mist). Lancer's head was snapped back from the rock shattering blow, but being a Heroic Spirit, Lancer's head did not tear off, nor his neck snap. He sailed clear through the air from the force behind the knockout punch, smashing into the ground and leaving a large crater.

"Heeheehee…that was an interesting trick Lancer. Samehada appreciated it very much."

"Na—Nani?" groaned out Lancer as he picked himself up from the ground.

"Allow me to explain it to you…my Samehada is one of Kiri's Seven Treasure Swords, named Great Blade Samehada. One of its most powerful properties is to devour energy. Just by being near it, it has the power to drain you of your prana."

Kisame raised his sword to eye-level.

"The moment you activated your Noble Phantasm's ability, I sensed something very dangerous from it…my Samehada felt it too, and it told me that it wanted to eat the delicious store of prana you filled your spear up with, so I let him do it…"

Kisame stepped forward with his sword leaning against his shoulder.

"The moment my Samehada touched you're so called…Gae Bolg; it drained it of all its power, so even if you call upon it to use whatever trick it can do, it has no prana to activate. Like any worthwhile ability in this world or the next, it requires energy to perform it…and by depriving it of energy, your Noble Phantasm has no power to use its special property. That is all…nothing more…nothing less."

Lancer slowly got up and raised his lance. He could feel his body suddenly becoming very heavy. The moment Saber drained his lance of prana, he also absorbed an insane amount of prana from him. His cheap ass master was calling him back too, so this enjoyable fight will have one boring ass conclusion.

"Ha…ha…puff…huff…You know what Hoshigaki? I need to return now that you blocked my Noble Phantasm. Don't get me wrong, I can still kick your ass, but my cheap ass coward of a master is demanding that I come back. So how about making this a draw?"

"Ho, it seems you have an unsatisfying partnership…how unfortunate." He leveled his sword at Lancer. "You are bleeding," he glanced at Lancer's wounded shoulder, "As a shark how can I let you go?"

Kisame used his impressive speed as a shinobi and charged at Lancer. Lancer in return charged forward as well, thrusting Gae Bolg at Saber. The two exchanged a single blow to settle the fight and passed by each other.

Kisame's grin widened as a thin, long cut appeared along the side of his cheek, a small bit of blood leaking from it.

Lancer, on the other hand, smirked when he spotted no injuries from the last exchange. His blow was the faster and he managed to duck under the swing.

"Ugh!"

He felt even more empty than before as his prana reserve was drained by at least 75%…including the energy he used all day and against Archer, he barely had 10% left, and that damned priest was still being stingy about it.

"I'll…I'll be back, Hoshigaki Kisame…I promise you that." said Lancer as he gripped his lance tighter and jumped away, leaving his new found enemy behind.

Kisame grinned as he wiped off the blood on his cheek. He slowly turned to Shirou.

"So my master, what do you think? Don't you believe you picked the best Servant to win the war?"

"What, wait, what was that all about! I don't understand at all!"

"Oh? So you didn't summon me on purpose huh? That makes sense, since I was not from the past of this world."

"Huh?"

"Let me explain about this war from what knowledge I was given. This war is called the Holy Grail War, a war to attain the Holy Grail."

"The what?"

"I don't care for the magical mumbo jumbo, but the fact is, you magi have summoned seven heroes, like myself, from the past to fight for you. Whether you did this on purpose matters not…you are in it now, so that is that." Kisame faced Shirou before pointing at himself.

"I for example was summoned as one of the Saber class. By the rules and regulations, my name is to be secret and you must address me as Saber, but it doesn't suit me. You should just call me Kisame, Master."

"Uuuh…I still don't get what is going on, but can you stop calling me that? Please call me by my name."

"And your name is?"

"Emiya, Emiya Shirou."

"Emiya Shirou…huh…that too is a great name. Very well Shirou-san, from now on address me as Kisame."

Shirou nodded to the larger man, but his mind shifted gears as a sharp spike of pain jolted through his left hand, as though someone applied a branding iron with the lovely addition of a razors edge, and a glowing design came into being upon the back of his left hand. "What the hell… is this?"

"Ohooo? Those would be your Command Spells, Shirou-san. So long as you have them, you have my absolute obedience three times. Do not be reckless with them," Kisame answered with the knowledge he was given prior to his summoning. Before Shirou could ask for more details, Kisame's demeanor shifted, and he turned his gaze towards the north wall of the Emiya compound, smirking.

"Shirou-san, it seems we have company approaching us…by the prana level Samehada is sensing, it is a Servant and their Master."

"Huh?"

"It seems their destination is here…hmm, no point in letting them make the first move, neh?"

Kisame put his sword on his back and his hands made several strange symbols at a rapid pace. Shirou raised his brows in confusion as he had never seen such a thing before. Kisame's hands stopped on one seal and held it up.

"Doton: Dochū Senkō(Earth Release: Subterranean Voyage)!" declared Kisame as the ground beneath them quickly turned fluid and they started to sink underneath it. Kisame was calm as his feet became submerged under the ground. Shirou, on the other hand, was not so calm.

"W-WHAT!" exclaimed Shirou as Kisame grabbed his shoulder.

"Just a warning for first timers…take a deep breath." said Kisame with an amused gin.

Before Shirou could yell out he was drowned in the 'liquid ground' along with Kisame.

Rin was running toward Emiya's home with her Archer behind her.

'Damn it, I hope we aren't too late!'

"I am telling you Master, your bleeding heart will get you killed one day." said her black and red clad hero as he silently ran beside his master.

"SHUT UP!"

If Lancer was going to finish the job of killing Emiya-kun, then he will strike sometime tonight. She could only hope that she was not too late to help that generous boy.

Suddenly Archer was in front of her, facing forward.

"Archer what are you-"

"Move back!"

From the other side of the street, out of nowhere a white… something popped out of the ground and came at them with blinding speed. At first glance, it resembled a shark's dorsal fin, chasing them as if the ground was water.

The white fin aimed for Rin, but her Servant raised his twin swords and blocked it for her. However what Archer didn't expect was that the white shark fin-like object attacking him packed enough force to knock him off his feet and nearly smashed him into a wall!

The white fin submerged soon after and this time came back out from behind Rin's blind spot as it went for her.

The sharp eyes of an Archer showed why they are not to be underestimated as Archer jumped into the air and grabbed Rin to avoid the attack, but this time the shark fin sped up to chase after them, still moving at that breakneck speed.

"WHAT IS GOING ON?"

"I DON'T KNOW!" That was true, because Archer doesn't remember this being part of his plan. He was sure Saber was supposed to ambush him here, not some shark!

Suddenly, while they were still in mid-air, the part of the ground they were about to land on broke apart, revealing the same white dorsal fin that has been harassing them and a… shark man? The black cloak wearing swordsman smirked as he swung his Samehada at the pair and watched as Archer traced a number of swords in the air between him and his airborne master to counter the swing.

Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank!

Archer's eyes widened in disbelief as all the nameless swords were broken into pieces by a single blow, and that very same blow came down on his head.

"Ugghh!" let out Archer as he used his body to shield Rin, before he was smacked aside by the semi -bandaged sword. The force of the blow sent the Servant of the Bow skipping across the street.

"Hee hee hee…you are not as good as the other, lance-using fellow are you?" asked Kisame as he faced them. Kisame pulled himself completely out of his Doton: Dochū Senkō(Earth Release: Subterranean Voyage) and the ground hardened as the effect of the jutsu faded.

Kisame swung his sword in front of him in a practiced manner as he stared at the red clad Servant.

"Please at least keep up, this war was supposed to bring me some interesting people to fight."

Archer got to his feet immediately and held his twin swords up.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am Saber of this war…pleased to meet you." said Kisame as he dashed forward and clashed against the twin swords. Kisame felt the level of resistance and realized this Servant's strength was less than that of Lancer by a few steps…his strength lies elsewhere.

"How disappointing." commented Kisame as he pushed Archer away. He stepped in for a body blow, until Rin got her gems out.

"Oh no you don't!" she shouted as she fired a high grade gem at the attacker, at this monster movie nightmare.

Kisame saw the highly concentrated prana bomb heading his way and smirked. He knocked the gem aside with his sword in a lazy swing, breaking the jewel into pieces.

"What?"

"Gochisosama-deshita ("Thank you for the meal")" Kisame said as he turned back to smash Archer's twin swords into pieces yet again. He then moved forward and, like with Lancer, smashed him in the face with a fist, sending him flying down the street.

"Allow me to return the favor for the delicious meal Ojou-chan" Kisame said, turning towards her as he went through some hand seals.

"Suiton: Mizurappa(Water Release: Wild Water Wave)!" declared Kisame as he spewed forth a raging torrent of water from his mouth at the twin pigtailed girl. The raging water wave hit her and knocked her across the street and into the wall surrounding his Master's home.

"Mada made-deshu" said Kisame as he went through more hand seals.

"HHAHHH!" roared out a voice behind him as Archer managed to get right behind his blind spot with his swords ready. As quickly as the red-clad Servant closed the distance, the giant of a swordsman would have no time to pick up his sword to block or even turn around to defend himself with his arms.

However…

"Suiton: Suijinheki (Water Release: Water Encampment Wall)!" declared Kisame without even turning around as he blew out a vast amount of water to make a defensive wall around him. The sudden water wall smashed against Archer and pushed him away into the air.

"You still lack training-deshu." commented Kisame as he finished another chain of hand seals.

"Suiton: Suikōdan no Jutsu (Water Release: Water Shark Bullet Technique)!" shouted Kisame as he thrust his hand at Archer. He watched as the very water that made up his Suijinheki twisted further and formed itself into a large water shark, which charged Archer at high speed.

"NANI!" exclaimed Archer as he used his twin swords to stop the shark from biting into him.

"Hmmm…I was sure I broke those toothpicks he uses as swords…oh well." commented Kisame as the water shark rose higher and suddenly charged toward the ground, plowing Archer into the ground instead of eating him.

"Uuugghhahh!" yelled out Archer in pain as the high level water jutsu got him good.

"ARCHER!" yelled out Rin as she ran toward him, but she accidently stepped in a puddle of leftover water. Kisame noticed and his eyes widened.

"Suirō no Jutsu (Water Prison Technique)" he called out triumphantly as Rin was trapped in a large sphere of water as hard as steel and thick like tree sap.

"What is this?"

"Don't bother Ojou-chan. That water prison is harder than steel and the water inside makes it feel is like swimming in thick tree sap. There is nothing you can do but wait as I absorb some more of your prana." said Kisame as he drained her prana.

"STOP!" yelled Archer as he dashed toward Kisame, but Kisame used his large sword to block his attack.

"You sure are a hasty guy…should I beat you up some more?" But before Kisame can tear Archer into pieces a voice called out.

"KISAME-SAN! MATTE!" Kisame knocked Archer away and turned to his master.

Said master was slowly getting out of the crater hole that Kisame came out of to ambush Rin and Archer in the beginning of the encounter. The young magus was too shaken up because of the Doton: Dochū Senkō(Earth Release: Subterranean Voyage) to move then, and now was finally able to shake himself out of his shock to move.

"Eh…doh…Shirou-san? In a war it is only natural to kill one's enemy-deshu. To not kill an enemy that you have painstakingly dealt with is foolish."

"Kisame-san! Right now I am still confused about this whole war thing and what is going on! If anything I refuse to let you kill people for no reason!"

"They are an enemy Master and her Servant. They are an enemy, and that is more than a good enough reason to kill them."

"I am still not sure who my enemy is Kisame-san! At least capture them to gather information!"

At that word Kisame's brow raised. Information…to gather it to protect themselves…oh how he spent his years as a Kiri-nin dealing with that. How many lives of enemies and allies alike had he taken for such?

'Oh this is a fine irony.' thought Kisame as he nodded.

"Oh very well…I'll let them live." Said Kisame as he released his water prison…he got his fill of prana anyway.

Rin coughed as she was let out of the water prison. Shirou approached her to help her up, but Archer got there first.

"Rin?"

"I-I am fine Archer, just drained."

Rin steadied herself and looked at her savior and her attacker, who appeared to be a team.

Shirou looked closer at the pair and noticed something about them.

"AH! THAT RED SWORD GUY! AND TOHSAKA?"

Rin let out a smug grin.

"Good evening Emiya-kun. Is this how you treat a guest?"

"A guest? Tohsaka, what the hell are you doing here?"

"Wow, Emiya-kun, not even a 'Good evening'?"

"While the witty banter is cute Ojou-chan, my Master would like to probe you for information."

"Ara? Is the noble class of Saber always this rude? Where are your manners?"

"No such thing for a Shinobi I'm afraid, but if you need motivation, I could just cut off your legs to keep you here." answered Kisame in an amused tone. Rin backed off after that.

"Kisame-san." warned Shirou in a scolding tone.

Shirou turned to Rin.

"Right now I have tons of things I want to ask you, but first things first…would you like to come in? You're…drenched." said Shirou as he avoided looking at her wet, form fitting clothes, done in the same colors as those of her Servant.

Rin noticed the state her clothes were in and blushed, but at seeing Shirou's blushing face she smiled and regained her confidence.

"Why I thought you would never ask" replied the Master of Archer as she nodded and allowed Shirou to lead her into his home.

"Ara ara, it seems I am fated to have such level headed and proper partners" said Kisame as he remembered his last partner. Before he followed behind them he glanced at Archer and gave him a warning glare.

Archer nodded and put his hands down.

'This ain't no Saber…what happened here? Who is this 'Kisame' and what happened to Arturia?'
This is starting be a real pain in his ass.

The War just started and it already gotten complicated.

How do you all think? This time I am doing a Naruto x FSN in FSN world. I think I can fix the blunder I made on my first fic…The Thy Chain in My Hand.

This fic has high expectation form yours truly.

This is going to be so much fun.

Please review and tell me how you think.