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Slowly coming, I regained consciousness with an added splash of confusion. The throbbing pain in my head intensifies, making me wince. I struggle to piece together my surroundings, unsure of my current location.

Memories of the explosion flood my mind, raising questions about the fate of others who were present. Concern grips me as I wonder what happened to them amid the chaos.

Getting off of the rough ground, brushing off the dirt that stained my clothes. Carefully, I assess the area, ensuring there are no immediate threats in sight.

Seeing no immediate threat, a wave of relief washes over me. However, it is short-lived as the memory of recent events floods back. Grimmjow, he knew about the explosion, he knew that I was in danger so he came to get me out of there.

He wanted to save me.

"Wha- What are you thinking Olga, you are the Director of Chaldea, he was merely doing what any person should do.

..but would anyone go out of their way to help someone like me?" I mutter to myself, a mix of emotions I'm not familiar with, gratitude and self-blame intertwining within me.

Grimmjow's sudden arrival had caught me off guard and I was certainly angry, but it was also a stark reminder of the risks that may have befallen me if it wasn't for him.

As I replay the chaotic scene in my mind, I recall the deafening explosion that shook the ground beneath me. The billowing smoke and fiery wreckage had disoriented me, trapping me in a dangerous situation.

But Grimmjow, with his unusual determination and quick thinking, had found a way to reach me amidst the chaos.

His presence had been a glimmer of hope in that dark moment. I remember his strong grip, pulling me away from the fiery danger, and guiding me to safety. It was as if he had been watching over me from afar, ready to act at the right moment.

"But why? Why would Grimmjow, someone I barely knew, risk his own life to save mine?"

Questions swirl in my mind, but the urgency of the situation demands my immediate attention. I need to find Grimmjow, to express my gratitude, and perhaps uncover the reasons behind his selfless act.

Now that I think about it, where am I?

*Berrrrmm!* *LAZAR BEAM SOUND!*

The ground beneath me begins to tremble violently, as if an earthquake has awakened from its slumber. In the midst of this chaos, the dilapidated buildings around me sway perilously, some succumbing to the tremors and collapsing in on themselves.

Amidst the chaos, a mesmerizing blue light materializes in a seemingly random direction, casting an enchanting hue across the surroundings. The deep blue glow adds an eerie yet captivating aura to the already tumultuous scene, leaving me bewildered and curious about its origin

"What- What the hell was that?"

…

Gazing at the receding figure of Heracles, a sense of intrigue washes over me. I can't help but notice a distinct difference in his demeanor.

He appears more composed, his movements exhibiting a surprisingly stability. Even his eyes once clouded and rageful and still are, now gleam with a subtle hint of intelligence.

"Huh, that's not something you encounter every day. I really need to stop getting into these types of situations".

"Agreed, though I could say the same thing about my situation".

Turning around, I came face to face with a red-eyed man, he wears a hood, probably to conceal his identity.

The odd-looking magical staff he's carrying with him is probably used to provide him with extra powers or magic. He gazes at me intensely, his red eyes full of mystery and intrigue. I can't help but feel a mix of curiosity and caution as I assess the situation.

"So who are you supposed to be? Hoodini?"

"I don't know who this 'Hoodini' person is, but rest assured, I have no intention of making additional enemies at the moment," he replied, raising his hand in a gesture of goodwill.

"How about a little self-introduction, I'll go first, my name is Cu, and well…."

…

"So let me get this straight, you're a wizard", Grimmjow said with absolute seriousness. Looking towards the blue hair wizard.

"Yes? But I don't see how that's important when there's literally a walking disaster roaming around and a wish-granting cup hidden somewhere." Caster said with exasperation.

"Aye, just cause I found your little story telling boring, doesn't mean I didn't listen. I only caught snippets of your explanation, but it seemed like you were emphasizing magic quite a bit and claiming to be a wizard." I said, trying to defend myself.

Caster on the other hand just looks at Grimmjow with a deadpan look, unimpressed by Grimmjow.

"Yeah sure, anyway I don't think we have the time to converse right now". Caster said, looking serious and ready for something.

"What do you mean?"

"Remember Heracles right, well let me tell you that, it wasn't Archer's intention to attract him, he was just a bonus boss that was close by".

Grimmjow contemplated Cu's words until the realization befall him. If Heracles was just a wandering Servant that was attracted by Archer's magical signals, that means he was aiming for something. Someone else.

"If Heracles was merely attracted by accident, then what was he-" *Click* *Clack*

He glanced behind and witnessed an overwhelming sight: a vast horde of skeletal figures, ranging from the hundreds of thousands, each armed with a multitude of weapons, materializing from all directions. They emerged from the building's corner, and the dilapidated houses, and even rose from the ground itself.

The mere sight alone would have instilled uncontrollable fear and trauma in an ordinary individual, especially due to their menacing sharp teeth, glowing red orb for eyes, and rib cages filled with jagged bones.

"Damn my luck" x2

…

OH MY GODS?!

WHY?!

"Why are there so many of these skeleton monsters?!" Shouted Olga, running away from a hoard of these skeletal creature.

Getting tired of running for so long she quickly made a plan and turned a corner, going out of sight of the chasing skeleton.

As they turned the corner what came into view was a kneeling Olga with her hand outstretched, her hand intertwined into the shape of a gun.

"Die you annoying pests!" Olga said before launching a barrage of Gandr(Finn Shot), damaging them and momentarily slowing down their pursuit.

But that's all it did, slow them down. Olga seeing that it did hardly anything to the growing hoard of skeletons, ran as if her life was on the line. But it is though?

As she sprinted, screaming her heart out, shouting for anyone to save her. She was slowly losing her breath and the hoard was only getting closer to her with each passing second.

Just as one of the skeletons was about to reach her, a figure came from above and slammed down on the skeleton, pulverizing the skeleton to dust.

Olga stopped in her tracks as she saw the newcomer, surprised by the arrival of another person. The hoard of skeletons also stops in their pursuit, wondering what living creature decided to get in their way.

As the dust cloud slowly dispersed, a slender and compact silhouette materialized. Their lilac hair provided a striking contrast against the backdrop of their black and purple armor.

While her provocative armor left little to the imagination, it was the girl's immense shield that captivated the onlookers' gaze.

"Mash Kyrielight reporting for duty, Director I recommend getting away to a safer distance as I deal with these monsters". Mash said, blocking the pathway to Olga, stopping any of the skeletons from getting passed her.

…

An: I suck at making character development and character conversing with each other.