Fate/Call Me Out 2020

[blessingsofamaterasu]

Fate/Call Me Out Post 2020
1.) This is mainly a CMO post for my Fate characters and maybe Sacchin if you want to count her. But that's it. Just reply to whatever character you want to thread with.

2.) Gen, fluff, smut, whatever, its all fair game here. Just tag your threads at the header if we are going into heavy topics. Alternatively, just stick to your own thread.

3.) Feel free to make up new threads if the current one is a drag to continue. No fuss from me.

4.) We're here to have fun. Leave the drama, if any, elsewhere. Otherwise hit me up at my PMs, discord, or plurk if you want to talk privately.

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Edmond Dantes // Avenger

[angryhopeman]

[divanata]

[As a member of the Imperial Revue, Sumire was assigned to go on an investigation mission involving a haunted house. There were rumors that there was an evil spirit of a man who appeared in mirrors. She could sense dark spiritual energy within these walls. However, nothing seemed to have attacked her here as of yet. Who was here? A ghost? A demon? There was only one way to find out what the deal was... Standing in front of a mirror as she takes out a fan, Sumire strikes a rather pompous pose.]

Mirror mirror on the wall... Who's the fairest of them all? Ohohoho! There's no one other than me, of course!

[One had to give her credit for her confidence. She was the top star of the theater and came from a high class family. Of course she found herself to be such a gift to the world.]

Now then, Specter-san. Why don't we have a little chat how you're striking fear into these civilians. There's no need to bite.

[angryhopeman]

[ Its never a good idea to summon the vengeful spirits of those whom were wronged, whether it be petty or earth-shaking reasons. The dead can hardly be reasoned with, even more so when they are angry.

So at Sumire's 'request' for an audience, the whole room went pitch black. A loud shattering sound of glass was immediately followed before blue flames began to appear. Doors being locked shut, windows sealed tight, and a heavy presence of something invading this space began to pressurize.

As soon as light begins to burn brighter thanks to the blue flames, a man will be seen from where the mirror had been set. Only with all mirror shards scattered across the floor and the room on his end of the reflection was in a dank and dark jail cell.

And there he was. The man that burned with vengence. Standing so close to the mirror window as if he can reach out and grab the woman. He's here now, Sumire. What now? ]

[divanata]

['Holy shit' is what Sumire would be saying right now if she ever spoke that crassly. It was as if the house itself had suddenly came alive... Blue flames and a taste of vengeance that filled the entire room. If she wasn't born with a high spiritual energy, then Sumire was sure that she would've fainted on the spot from the pressure alone. So it looked like the rumors were true. There was definitely a ghost here... Sumire closes her fan as she takes a moment to collect herself.]

S-So you've finally revealed yourself... [She was used to negotiating with business people at parties, but this was a different experience. Just like any other negotiation, she had to keep her composure.]

Just to let you know... I am not here to be your enemy. I've simply come here to learn and understand who you are and why you continue to haunt this place.

Enkidu // Lancer

[trapofthewilds]

[discardia]

[ It had been her own choice to leave Lupin and the others-- because they deserved better than this. Better than her. All of this time, they had tried to help someone they deemed innocent, a fellow human being.

But she's not even human. No, to make it worse... she's a monster, and even secluding herself back at her old, abandoned mansion in Wales had done nothing to keep people safe from her. Not when the nearby villagers had seen it fit to throw stones, wave flaming torches--

And Cardia opts to just... let it happen, with an air of resignation, even as blood trickles down her temple from where the rock had struck her... and sizzles once it lands on the grass at her feet, turning it brown.

She just wants it to be over. ]

[trapofthewilds]

[ An outcast that was accepted by man. A creature that was a weapon yet was born again to feel things that would make them human. A wish to remain with those they had grown to cherish, yet fate had been a cruel mistress.

It was an act of the gods that allowed their creation to take form, and yet again an act of the gods had occurred when a being had formed is presence before the young woman's figure.

With a flick of hand and no hesitation, a torch that was thrown into the building was then engulfed in mud and immediately put out. Soon, chains began to enrapture around Cardia just seconds before another siege of stones was pelted at her direction.

Yet, the onslaught of rock never even touched her. The chains whipped around to deflect each stone away as the green haired individual then speaks to her. ]

You give up your life so readily... are you truly that devoid of the will to live that a weapon needs to show you that you have purpose yet to fulfill?

Stand. Don't look away. Your enemies are here to end you. Don't let them have that satisfaction if you do plan to pass on. Do it on your own terms, not theirs.

[ Human, yet obviously not. Their eyes gazed down at Cardia as if expecting her to take action before they continued to speak while extending a pale hand out to her. ]

If you need strength to live, power to fight, and a guide to see the way... then take my hand and accept the role of a Master, and this Servant shall be your weapon to all challenges before you. What say you?

[discardia]

[ She'd been expecting pain. Not pain like the type that had slowly, insidiously taken away the life of the one woman who had been kind to her, but sharp and stinging. A bludgeon.

But it doesn't happen. Instead, a new presence makes itself known, and while she flinches at the chains that encircle her-- they don't bind her, instead lashing about to knock further projectiles away.

Her eyes are wide with shock as she stares up at the figure... beautiful features, almost like a doll-- though she'd been compared to one too. Still, there's certainly something otherworldly about this individual, something she can't quite place. A weapon?

... A weapon.

Her throat tightens, but Cardia, without really thinking, finds herself reaching out to this person. Unlike them, her hands are covered with red gloves, for everyone else's safety.

Power to fight, she's not sure she wants or needs. The strength to live, she's not sure she deserves. But a guide? She sorely needs some sort of guidance here. ]

Please... don't hurt them. They're just... scared.

[ "Monster!!" The crowd roars, and she does her best not to cringe. ]

Kojirou Sasaki // Assassin

[gatedsamurai]

[likeafantasy]

[Seeing Djeeta training by herself wasn't an uncommon sight on the Grandcypher. As the spunky captain of her crew, she had to keep herself strong for everyone's sake. This new crewmember was someone she had waggled in on a whim. Not only was he dreamy looking, he was also quite strong. He almost reminded her of Narmaya whenever it came to swordsmanship. And that wandering samurai draph was no sloch whenever it came to combat either.

Nighttime was usually whenever she practiced some swordsmanship on the airship deck. But this time, she had a new partner who was willing to show her a few tips and ticks. Djeeta was quite skilled for a self-trained swordswoman, but she still had so much to learn and her potential as a fighter seemed to be endless. The two of them were only training with wooden swords, but she was getting really into it. Almost like they were seriously in a real battle... The truth was that Djeeta just hated giving up.]

Haaah... haaah... I'm not through with this yet! You've been holding back on me, haven't you?

[Djeeta hops on both of her feet as she shrugs off some sweat. Subconsciously, she might've been holding back a trump card of her own.] Come on!

[gatedsamurai]

[ Whether it was with wooden swords or with actual weapons, there was no denying that the young lady before Assassin was a very gifted prodigy. And her self-taught fighting style was so strikingly similar to someone else he is close to that it only fueled the embers of his own burning desire for a good fight.

But she was green. Not a slouch, or someone to underestimate, but her fighting style was pretty sloppy that he can't help but not go full 100% serious... not yet, at any case.

So, instead to return her desire for a rematch that she demanded, the man merely sets his wooden weapon down to the floor deck and casually makes his way to the side where two cups and a large pitcher were laying for them.

Is it time for tea? Perhaps, but now is actually time for water. ]

You're strong and quick, but you still have much to improve on. As a fellow swordsman, I applaud to you on your skills that carried you this far. However, even the most battle hardened veteran knows when its time to take a break. Sit down, drink, and regain your breath and composure. Afterward, we shall continue.

[ With that being said, he will offer that cup of water to the captain of this ship with a 'Care to join me?' motion with his head to Djeeta. Will she? ]

Jeanne D'Arc (Alter) // Avenger

[coolocbro]

Ko-Gil // Archer

[kingofshotas]

[riceofhappiness]

"Whoooooaaa." It was all Yaia could respond with after witnessing a person being literally appearing out of thin air. She did get separated from the rest of the Grandcypher crew after taking a request to help cull monsters and investigate why they were so agitated.

And if this boy is the reason, then she definitely needs to find the Captain and the others! That little appearance trick looks like what the Primal members do on the crew too, so perhaps its a Primal all along!

"Ummmmm." She has to think quick and readies her frying pan in both her hands. "Would you like to try Yaia's fried rice?"

Please don't rip her heart out. She means well.

Kali-Mah! Kali-Mah! Kali-Mah! :D

[kingofshotas]

[ Welp. Its not like this is his first time being summoned to a strange place and whether it be from the holy grail or because of a Master he is contracted to... but either way, it did take him a moment to gather his bearings until the young girl had addressed him.

... and offered him a meal too, on top of that. Is this a date proposal?

Never let it be said that the King of Heroes turns down a cute girl's offer! So naturally he just beams wide at Yaia as he approaches up to her. Her heart is safe-- for now. ]

Heh heh! Only here for a short moment and already someone is trying to get into my favor. But sure, why not? Yaia... is it? Well then Yaia, I am a person of refined taste, so I hope you can whip up something good if that's all you have to offer me here!

[A short pause before he looks around the area once again. ] Wherever here is, anyway. Say, just where are we and where is the exit? There is a certain... mage that I know that doesn't like to be kept waiting without me.

Spooky Skeletons Haunted House Time

[emotive]

[Ai Thao Kha is a powerful psychic with both offensive and defensive skills. There is no doubt that she can hold out in many a tough conflict. But on a personal level, she isn't out of the norm when it comes to the more mysterious and supernatural elements that could push back against her...

Which is why she's standing outside the gate of a notoriously and supposedly haunted mansion looking back and forth between the building and her current companion.]

Um... You know, you don't have to come inside the mansion with me. I'm the older one so I should be taking responsibility...

[or so she says VERY RELUCTANTLY because this place is giving off bad juju]

Re: Spooky Skeletons Haunted House Time

[kingofshotas]

Archaic mindset like that is bound to get you into unnecessary pressure and responsibility. If thats the case, maybe I should hold your hand because boys are supposed to take care and protect girls from the creepy crawlies, riiiiight?

[ And yet, for better or for worse, Ai Thao had found herself in the company of the King of Heroes, even if he is in his miniature form. And yet despite her obvious disdain for being at the haunted manor, HIS attitude about the whole ordeal is more amused and entertained by the prospect of everything!

Needless to say, he's either not taking this seriously or giving it just the right amount of seriousness it deserves. ]

Besides, its not like I'd let you go in by yourself anyway. Thats just a recipe for a disaster since anything can happen, you know! Gotta think the opposite of the main characters in horror movies for things like this... splitting up is the first red flag!

Gilgamesh // Archer or Caster

[eiyuuou]

Mind of Steel AU Shirou Emiya // Master

[steelmind]

Tamamo no Mae // Caster or Lancer

[blessingsofamaterasu]

[capemaniac]

[With his country currently under attack by the witches of calamity, Wilfried was setting the seeds for a huge rebellion to change history. First of all, he had to defeat those witches and undo the curse placed upon his demon comrades who were turned into stuffed animals. Then he'd move forward to an even bigger dream... As much as he was able to gain more comrades who were willing to fight for him... Wil desired more power for his ambitions. And one day, he had discovered a strange crystal within the abandoned mine that he had set up his hideout for operations. Was this a new type of magicite ore?

He had even managed to gather up small handful of them. The more resources that he had, then the better off he'd be. Wil had put them all into one place within a magical circle and attempted to perform a summoning. But nothing seemed to have happened... Wilfried figured that he'd try again tomorrow once he got some shut-eye. It was his first time attempting one, after all.

But whenever he woke up next morning, the demon leader smelt something cooking in the kitchen. Who was supposed to be making breakfast for today? And his room of operations that was usually messy was suddenly clean? Whenever Wilfried had arrived at the kitchen, he noticed a strange fox woman cooking away... She wasn't a stuffed animal like the rest of the other demons.]

Hm? You don't seem to be one of father's servants... Just who are you?

Her paid just ran out as I was making this tag ;A;

[blessingsofamaterasu]

Shh! Shh! Shh! Quiet down! Can't you tell that the Master of the house is still sleeping?!

[ While others may look to see who is addressing to them, Tamamo is more concerned about being a dutiful wife figure while making a good impression! Now that Wilfried has officially stuck his nose into the kitchen, his senses would be under attack by the wafting aroma of spices and cooked meals that was almost ready to be served.


Of course, like any traditional bride-in-training, she has a large pot of rice ready and steamed fresh. Next to it is a serving of fresh grilled trout with a hint of butter and lemon glistening from the light just kept warm on a skillet onto of a wooden plate. And last but not least, a large omelette filled to the brim with peppers, cheese, and slivers of chopped pork steak all rolled into one big breakfast feast.

Now putting the final touch, a pitcher of orange juice and a pot of tea on the table with two separate cups for each, the vixen woman now shifts her attention to the demon looking into the kitchen and........... ]

So, who are you?

[ And shenanigans happens. ]

Gilgamesh // Caster

[dyingforanap]

[orimommie]

She had been summoned along with the other servants to help protect Uruk against the demonic beasts. Ten years older than the young woman who participated in the Thousand-Year Blood War, Orihime took place in another war that threatened the lives of those she cared about and the world as a whole. Mortally wounded in battle, she made a pact to become a Counter Guardian, if she was given enough time to help defeat the threat to the world.

Upon death, she was thrown into the vast pool of spirits to be summoned.

As a servant, she makes up for the weaknesses she had as a human. Unafraid to use her powers to their full potential — especially when faced with protecting her master. While she disliked attacking and killing humans (other masters) she had no problems defeating other servants knowing they would be returned to be summoned again.

Idly she wandered the halls, not wanting to bother her master while he was busy running his kingdom (or held up with other matters) but within earshot if she was to be summoned.

/rises from the grave after a long nap

[dyingforanap]

Thankfully, Orihime is within earshot as both he and Uruk's patron goddess Ishtar were having yet another quarrel with one another over what could be a trivial fight. But trivial or not, the ziggurat that he resides in as well as the numerous soldiers and priests garrisoned around had felt the very familiar tremors of the two clashing.

It didn't last long, thankfully to many, as Ishtar once again leaves in a huff and the king, once more irritated and stressed because of this selfish goddess, collapses to his throne to dismiss all that was present. He was done for the day, or at least for the time being until another emergency arrives.

With his hand covering his eyes and a sigh that was more like a growl than anything, Gilgamesh raises his voice to address the Servant skulking around in the halls. "Are you to bored that you keep patrolling the halls and not provide relief for the injured? I know you needed guidance for your duties, but I never expected you to need to be told daily. Well, whatever. Come. If you need me to give you instructions, then come to me instead of wandering around like a lost child."

A little bite in his words, but his anger is not towards Orihime. Just more with everything going on that his stress and blood pressure are reaching newer heights by each passing day. The rumors of a figure matching the description of his dearly departed friend didn't help matters either.