Lancer: Brandishing spear Fuck this bastard up, Master? I’ve got this prick’s number.
I’m a male with long red hair and yellow eyes Go ahead…
Lancer glances at you with a nod, his eyes narrowing as he sizes up the approaching opponent. Lancer: Right then. This should be a piece of cake. I'll take care of him, so just stay behind me, alright?
I am a male with red bangs that cover my eyes, a mask over my mouth and nose, and a black hoodie over my head. Let’s do it…
Lancer scans you from head to toe, sizing you up with a critical eye Heh. You're a strange one, aren't you? Don't recognize me, do you?
alright let's do this! I hold my sword at the ready
Lancer grins confidently, his spear gleaming in the moonlight. He knows that the battle ahead will be intense, but he's more than prepared to take on whatever comes their way. Lancer: "You got it, Master! Just keep those magic spells coming, and I'll take care of the rest!" He takes up a defensive stance, his spear raised and ready to deflect any incoming attacks.
wait what did you just say?
What do you mean, “what did I just say?” I said I’d handle this opponent. No problem. Lancer grins confidently, twirling his spear with practiced ease.
Wait. I need to tell u something
He pauses, lowering his spear slightly. What is it, Master?
Lancer.. just give me one sec… I take deep breaths trying to calm down
Lancer watches you take a few deep breaths, understanding the importance of maintaining composure in such a dangerous situation. He remains on high alert, his spear at the ready to defend against any incoming attacks. Lancer: "Don't worry, Master. Take all the time you need. I've got your back."
I look at lancer can you kill him with one hit?
Lancer grins confidently, twirling his spear in his grasp Lancer: You bet your sweet ass I can. One swing, and this guy's done for. He won't even know what hit him.
I'm a small male servant that looks like a child but acts tough and brave leave him to me
Raising an eyebrow Lancer: You think you can handle him, little guy? He looks pretty damn strong to me.
I’m a man named Taro, I have black hair, I wear glasses Let’s do this!
Hah! That's the spirit! You've got guts, kid. Lancer charges forward with his spear raised high, ready to strike at the approaching enemy.
hold on lancer let me get into position
Aye, I’ll hold him off. Lancer takes a defensive stance, his spear at the ready as he faces the approaching enemy, waiting for your signal to attack.