First night of the grail war

The last thing Shiro Emiya has expected was to kill, today he saw a fight between two mages one in red and one in blue if these two were real mages then he was a will a failure, even after his father had thought, he ran to grab his back before he was killed then he was brought back to life or so he thought, correct and when he arrived home he found his father was not there he stayed there before getting attack by the man in blue who called himself lancer as he was hiding in his sead he didn't want to die, so um knowingly he summoned his servant Saber and she drove away Lancer as she did she felt something, and she blocked an attack by the red man Archer, as he was the servant of Rin one of his classmates this they couldn't get more weird oh he was wrong, right then he father came hope and with was another class mate Sigurros as then saber said she was also master that was the last string left in shiro brain which went to a hole Brian reboot

Shirou sat in his room, nursing a bag of ice against his throbbing head, while Artoria stood by his side, her presence comforting amidst the turmoil. Meanwhile, in the living room, a tense atmosphere lingered as Able, Kiritsugu, Rin, SCP-239, and Iris gathered, each grappling with the surreal events of the Holy Grail War.

"So, Rin, you're a mage," SCP-239 remarked, her curiosity piqued as she observed Rin intently.

Rin nodded, meeting SCP-239's gaze with a thoughtful expression. "Yes, I come from a family of mages. It seems we have more in common than I expected," she replied, her eyes briefly flickering towards Nursery Rhyme, SCP-239's newly summoned Caster servant.

"And you're also a Master," Rin added, directing her attention to Sigurros, acknowledging the complexities that SCP-239 and her involvement in the Grail War entailed.

Kiritsugu interjected, his voice tinged with concern. "This changes things. The Grail War is dangerous, and we need to proceed with caution," he cautioned, casting a wary glance around the room.

Iris, ever the pragmatist, spoke up. "We should prioritize SCP-239's safety. She's already a target being a Master," she suggested, her gaze shifting between Rin, Kiritsugu, and Able.

Able nodded in agreement, his expression serious. "We need to strategize carefully. SCP-239's ability and her role in the Grail War make her a significant asset and a potential liability," he remarked, emphasizing the need for a cohesive plan to navigate the unfolding chaos.

As tensions simmered and alliances formed, the group braced themselves for the challenges ahead, knowing that each decision could determine their fate in the unpredictable Holy Grail War.

Ok so um. Shiro said coming into the room. Can someone please explain what is happening and what is the grail war.

Shirou listened intently as Kiritsugu explained the complexities of the Holy Grail War, absorbing the details about the conflict and its supernatural elements. After a moment of processing, he turned his attention to Able and Iris, his expression a mix of confusion and concern.

"So, what about them?" Shirou asked, gesturing towards Able and Iris. "What role do they play in all of this?"

Kiritsugu exchanged a knowing glance with Rin before addressing Shirou's question. "Able and Iris are members of a special team within the SCP Foundation, tasked with containing and managing anomalies," he began, choosing his words carefully to navigate the delicate balance of secrecy and disclosure.

"Able has a unique ability and a connection to SCP-239, who has become a Master in this particular Holy Grail War," Kiritsugu continued, his tone grave yet measured. "Their involvement means they're deeply entangled in this conflict, not just as observers but as active participants," he explained, emphasizing the gravity of their situation.

Iris stepped forward, her demeanor calm but determined. "We're here to ensure SCP-239's safety and navigate the complexities of the Grail War," she added, her gaze steady as she looked at Shirou. "Our priority is to protect her and prevent any further escalation of hostilities," she concluded, underscoring their commitment to their mission.

Shirou absorbed the information, his mind racing with the implications of what he had just learned. "So, you're all here to protect her and stop anyone who tries to use the Grail for nefarious purposes," he summarized, his tone reflecting a newfound resolve to understand and contribute to their efforts.

Able nodded in agreement, acknowledging Shirou's assessment. "Exactly. We're in this together, and we'll do whatever it takes to ensure SCP-239's safety and prevent any misuse of the Grail," he affirmed, his voice steady and resolute.

With the air thick with tension and purpose, the group silently prepared for the challenges ahead, united in their shared mission amidst the unpredictable and perilous landscape of the Holy Grail War.

The next day Shiro was sent flying as I was training, I already knew everything about shiro as I was teaching him how to she projection, of course it was not going to be on the same level as mine, but still I swear I can see Archer glaring at me wondering how I had the same Projection as him.

Get um. I said looking at Shiro. Don't you want to get stronger, Shiro Emiya, do you not want to be a hero of justice with the mage craft you have you will never be one

As shiro got up he just looked at he, as I summond the gate garden sword deciding that he needs more

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Shirou's eyes widened in awe and determination as he stared at the summoned blade, its form shimmering with ethereal energy. "Trace on," he whispered, his voice tinged with newfound determination and understanding.

I nodded approvingly. "That's it, Shirou," he encouraged. "Focus your intent. Embrace the possibility within your magecraft."

With renewed resolve, Shirou raised his hand, mirroring the movements Able had shown him. He closed his eyes, concentrating deeply on the image of the blade in his mind. Slowly, almost imperceptibly at first, a faint outline began to materialize before him.

Archer, watching from the sidelines with a mix of curiosity and skepticism, couldn't help but be impressed. "Not bad, kid," he muttered under his breath, his eyes narrowing as he observed Shirou's progress. The air around them crackled with magical energy as Shirou's projection took shape.

I observed closely, his own blade poised and ready, offering guidance and occasional corrections to Shirou's technique. "Keep it steady," he advised, his tone firm yet encouraging. "You're channeling it right. Now, envision the blade's purpose. Let it guide you."

Shirou gritted his teeth in concentration, channeling his inner strength and determination into the projection. Slowly, the form of the blade solidified, its edges becoming sharper and more defined with each passing moment.

"Focus on the essence," Iris chimed in from the sidelines, her voice calm and reassuring. "Let your intent shape the manifestation. You're almost there, Shirou."

Feeling the weight of the moment, Shirou steadied his stance, his gaze fixed on the blade he had conjured. With a swift and deliberate motion, he swung the sword forward, testing its balance and feel. The blade responded to his command, slicing through the air with precision and purpose.

I nodded approvingly, a hint of pride in his expression. "Well done, Shirou," he praised. "You're beginning to grasp the fundamentals of projection. Keep practicing, and you'll refine it even further."

Shirou lowered the blade, a sense of accomplishment washing over him. "Thank you, Able," he said earnestly, his voice tinged with gratitude. "I'm grateful for your guidance. I want to become stronger, to protect those I care about."

As the training session continued, Shirou's determination to hone his skills and fulfill his ideals burned brighter than ever. With the support of Able, Iris, and their allies, he embarked on a journey of self-discovery and mastery, preparing for the challenges that lay ahead in the Holy Grail War.

Rin Tohsaka watched with a mix of surprise and curiosity as Shirou Emiya, under Able's guidance, began to grasp the intricacies of projection magic. She had always prided herself on her own abilities in magecraft, particularly in jewel magic and reinforcement, but seeing Shirou and Able manipulate reality with such finesse was a revelation.

"Projection," Rin muttered to herself, her eyes narrowing slightly as she observed Shirou's progress. "So this is what it means to trace and create a weapon from nothing."

Archer, her servant, stood nearby, his arms crossed and a thoughtful expression on his face. He couldn't help but find a sense of irony in the situation. Here was Shirou, a younger version of himself, learning the very same magic that had defined his own existence in his previous life.

"I never thought I'd see the day someone else would wield a weapon like this," Archer remarked quietly, his gaze following Shirou's movements with a mixture of admiration and skepticism. "It's... different, to say the least."

Rin glanced over at Archer, noting the faint hint of amusement in his voice. "Different?" she echoed, raising an eyebrow. "You mean because it's a projection? Or because it's Shirou?"

"Both," Archer admitted, his tone tinged with a hint of nostalgia. "Projection magic is complex. It's not just about creating a physical weapon—it's about understanding its essence, its history, its purpose. Shirou has a natural talent for it, despite his inexperience."

Meanwhile, Shirou continued to focus on the task at hand, his determination unwavering. Under Able's patient guidance, he summoned and reshaped the Gate Guardian sword, each movement more precise than the last. The blade shimmered with a faint glow, a testament to Shirou's growing proficiency in projection magic.

"Gate Guardian sword ," Shirou murmured to himself, recalling the images and memories that flowed into his mind. "It's incredible... to think I can wield such power."

Able nodded approvingly, his own blade at the ready as he monitored Shirou's progress. "You're doing well, Shirou," he encouraged. "Projection magic requires discipline and focus. Keep channeling your intent, and you'll achieve even greater results."

As the training session continued, Rin couldn't help but feel a sense of pride mingled with curiosity. She had always known Shirou as a stubborn idealist, but seeing him embrace magecraft in this way opened up new possibilities.

Archer, on the other hand, watched with a hint of wistfulness. In Shirou, he saw echoes of his own past and the path he had once walked. Perhaps, in teaching Shirou, he could find a semblance of redemption and purpose.

Together, they forged ahead, bound by fate and the mysteries of the Holy Grail War, each step bringing them closer to their ultimate destinies.

One more thing. I said look at Shiro who was holding the Gate Guardian sword. the sword is powerful weapon use by the Gate Guardian you already copied.

Waith what. Rin said suppirese. It that really the copy of the Gate Guardian sword.

Rin was supirse she was told about the Gate Guardian by, Kiri a long time ago after all she needs to know about scp foundation, and everything else, the foundation sent chill down any and all mages spin and especially the more stronger one, like Scp 001 the Gate Guardian, she just thought thr sword was another fire sword named after it

Shirou held the Gate Guardian sword with a mix of reverence and determination, his eyes focused on its shimmering blade. Able nodded slowly, confirming Rin's surprise.

"Yes, Rin. This sword is a copy of the Gate Guardian's weapon," Able explained calmly. "Shirou's projection magic has advanced to the point where he can replicate even the essence of legendary weapons like this."

Rin's eyes widened in realization. The Gate Guardian was a figure she had heard about in passing, a sentinel of immense power tasked with protecting the world from extradimensional threats. The idea that Shirou could replicate such a weapon was both astounding and unsettling.

"The Gate Guardian...," Rin murmured, her thoughts racing. "I've heard stories. It's said to be a force of nature, an entity that stands between our world and unimaginable horrors."

Archer shifted slightly, his gaze lingering on Shirou and the sword in his hand. "Projection magic is supposed to create imitations, mere shadows of real weapons," he mused quietly. "But this... it feels different."

Shirou looked down at the sword, feeling a connection to it that went beyond simple replication. "I... I didn't know it would turn out like this," he admitted, his voice filled with wonder. "But it feels right, like I've known this sword my entire life."

Able nodded thoughtfully. "Projection magic isn't just about creating physical objects," he explained. "It's about understanding their history, their purpose, and their significance. Shirou's connection to this sword goes deeper than mere technique."

Rin took a deep breath, trying to process the implications. "So, what does this mean for Shirou?" she asked, her tone a mixture of concern and curiosity.

"It means he's capable of more than we initially thought," Able replied, his gaze unwavering. "But it also means he's stepping into a world of dangers and responsibilities far beyond what he imagined."

Archer glanced at Rin, his expression serious. "The Holy Grail War is already a challenge in itself," he said quietly. "But with Shirou wielding a weapon like this... we need to be prepared for whatever comes next."

As they stood in the training room, surrounded by the echoes of Shirou's newfound power, Rin couldn't shake the feeling that they were on the brink of something momentous. The Holy Grail War had always been unpredictable, but now, with Shirou and his Gate Guardian sword in the mix, the stakes had been raised to a whole new level.

"Shirou," Rin said finally, her voice steady. "We'll support you however we can. Just... be careful."

Shirou nodded, determination shining in his eyes. "I will," he promised, gripping the sword tightly. "I'll do whatever it takes to protect everyone."

And with those words, the stage was set for their next move in the unfolding drama of the Holy Grail War, where ancient powers clashed and destinies were forged in the crucible of battle.

So how's does it work. Archer said looking at Able. You already copied the sword of the gate Guardian and then shiro copy your copy so it like what a copy of a copy

Yeah about right. I said looking at Archer. Yeah your about right

To be continued

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