He fled.

He fled like a coward.

He fled like a fucking pussy with his tail between his legs.

He fled-uh hum- I meant tactically retreat, the Ea hanging next to the author head is retracted back into the golden ripple.

The feeling of suddenly being told to be someone mate just after meeting them for the first time is really quite the experience for someone like him, who until have not been in much relationship. Shaking off the annoying thought, Jay sends a message to Fury to gather Steve and the others at Stark Tower, this would decrease the danger of sneak attack from Assassin or the like, and they can also help Tony and Da Vinci to search for the remaining Servant and Master.

For the time being, thing will probably stay relatively peaceful and with the addition of himself the Avenger already have seven Master and six Servant, half of the entire Servant available in the War. The only way for them to lose is the remaining seven also unite and fought against them but the chance of something like that happening is slim at best.

Not to mention the Avenger’s Servants belong to the top rank of the Servant list, Galahad alone is enough to wipe the floor with the enemies Servant in a normal War, Assassin is also a rule breaking Servant, her one Noble Phantasm is like a buy one get eighteen for free kind of deal, there also one of the greatest genius in humanity history Da Vinci.

After a whole day of meeting with different Servant, Jay’s interest in them have increase a bit, mulling over whether to summon one for himself or not. On one hand a Servant is needed to take part in the Grail War and a powerful helper, on the other hand they are also an unpredictable factor, no one would want to summon a disobedient Servant that will betray you the moment you let your guard down.

In the end, Jay decided to give it a try, if it work successfully then there no harm and if it does not work out well and end up summoning something weird then he can just sent it to the Throne of Heroes after a beating or two.

So after some preparation he stand in front of the summoning circle and began to chant the summoning spell and before long, the magic circle lit up in response to his chanting, the light gradually intensifies making Jay to use his hand to cover his eyes.

When the light disperse and Jay manage to take a look of the Servant in front of him, a feminine figure with luscious golden blonde hair, wearing a thin white robe with red magic runes on them and a rather revealing red dress, donning a blue crown of sort making it look like a pair of demon horn. The Servant then opens her eyes, revealing a pair of deep red wine like pupils, she smile arrogantly while looking at Jay and declares.

“Caster Servant, Gilgamesh. So you the one that manage to summon me huh? Do not get too attached or proud of yourself, mongrel! I only came because I feel a familiar presence.”

Looking at the smug looking face and crossed arm of the Servant in front of him, Jay has the urge to punch his past self.

In another part of New York, amidst the roaring flame and burned debris of what use to be a church, a lone tall figure stand in the middle of this disater, his silver hair sway in the hot air as he stare at the girl in front of him. In his pair of red and green eyes the injured girl look like a candle flame facing a storm, whatever spark it has left is in danger of going out at any moment but despite that she still desperately hold on, the red mark on her hand glowing ever so slightly.

The man pick the girl up in a princess carry and softly muttered under his breath.

“Servant, Lancer. True name, Karna.”

From afar the sound police and emergency response vehicle gradually close in, face with unfamiliar environments and an unconscious Master, Karna decide to find someplace to rest first, holding his Master tight in his arms, Karna fly away into New York night sky.