(EMIYA's Irritating interruptions Pt.1) A call to arms by the counter of force Pt.1

( ) = inner thoughts

`` = quotation marks

As EMIYA looked up at the giant bident in front of him, pulsating with a red glow.

EMIYA knew the reason why it was pulsating. He'd gotten a new mission from the Counter Force to `help out` somewhere a bit ago and the spear wanted to join him. While he didn't mind doing the tasks that were asked of him, he didn't particularly enjoy them. At least the Counter Force knew when his help was needed and when it wasn't.

Sighing, EMIYA reached out to the Spear of Longinus, shrinking it down so that he could wield it in his hands and got ready to be summoned to whatever part of human history was being royally fucked within the nasuverse.

When EMIYA was transported he started to look around to see a city collapsed and being engulfed in flames. EMIYA did a quick reading of the situation before coming to a decision. Closing his eyes he concentrated for a few seconds allowing his body to change into a slightly older version of himself, now becoming 15-years-old.

Looking down at himself he noticed how his clothes had changed, his normal archer coat had turned dark grey and his sleeveless shirt had also turned dark drey. Throughout his entire outfit, there were dark yellow lines going across it.

(AN: here it is, ignore the guns)

EMIYA jumped up to the top of the closet building to see if he could find the person he was supposed to save and the ones he was supposed to kill.

Just as EMIYA was about to scout around with his bow someone crashed right next to him. EMIYA's eyebrow twitched as he silently cursed his D rank luck; while it may not be E rank it's still shit.