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Saber felt the blood, and pain run through his body his whole being felt like it was suffering through some sort of seizure as he gasped out for air. He clung to his golden blade in his hands still as he shook. Some king of knights he turned out to be...how would he face Merlin? She was always saying he should do his best...and Kay....Mordred....everyone...how would he face them again in the next war if he died by a single arrow? Was this not the best the once and future king could muster? He wasn't aware of Assassin coming near him as the pain dulled most of his senses. This thing lodged in his gut must be a noble phantasm...there was no other explanation. As assassin pulled out the arrow lodged in Saber's belly he screamed out in pain and went stiff as he coughed up more blood. He bit down hard his jaw clenched as he tried to do something, anything but his body refused to allow him to get up!
As Archer went for his shots at the Dragon Tooth Warriors a few of the blows were deflected by the enemy Archer's remarkable aim as his golden bronze arrows smacked against and deflected the shots. "No! I will not run from the enemy in front of me! On my name as Rider of the proud house of Matou I will not allow my master's name to be sullied like this! Even without my mount I just need one blow!" roared Rider as he charged forward despite his wounds he danced around the skeletons and his red sword destroyed one, and the spear destroyed the other. He kept moving forward but more came forward to stop him still Rider ran forward refusing to back down from a fight.
Leon's mind raced with worry as he ran over to Saber. He looked at his servants condition and breathed deeply. He looked at Heat performing his magic, and clenched his fist. "Heat I appreciate the help but you're magic isn't doing much! Saber has magical resistance ranked at B! His innate resistance is not helping your efforts so much as it is just making its effect minimal!" Leon said reprimanding his subordinate for his lack of forethought in how to use his Od, and Mana on a servant who was by design able to deflect most magic. "There's only one way to heal a wound like this at this degree. I don't want to use a seal here but I have no such option to do anything else!" Leon said as he raised his hand forward and pressed his left hand on top of it. "Saber by my command seal as your master in my name I order your wound to heal, and for your health to restore!" Leon proclaimed as his hand gleamed red as the command seals flared up. A golden aura resonated with Saber who groaned as his body became less and less stiff and some color returned to his eyes. However the process appeared to be slow as even with the seal's power Achilles Heel was likely meant to inflict tremendous 'bleed' damage onto their opponent. Hitting Saber's weak point combined with the full on power of the shot meant he likely suffered terrible internal wounds as well as whatever side effects the phantasm had.
As Archer went for his shots at the Dragon Tooth Warriors a few of the blows were deflected by the enemy Archer's remarkable aim as his golden bronze arrows smacked against and deflected the shots. "No! I will not run from the enemy in front of me! On my name as Rider of the proud house of Matou I will not allow my master's name to be sullied like this! Even without my mount I just need one blow!" roared Rider as he charged forward despite his wounds he danced around the skeletons and his red sword destroyed one, and the spear destroyed the other. He kept moving forward but more came forward to stop him still Rider ran forward refusing to back down from a fight.
Leon's mind raced with worry as he ran over to Saber. He looked at his servants condition and breathed deeply. He looked at Heat performing his magic, and clenched his fist. "Heat I appreciate the help but you're magic isn't doing much! Saber has magical resistance ranked at B! His innate resistance is not helping your efforts so much as it is just making its effect minimal!" Leon said reprimanding his subordinate for his lack of forethought in how to use his Od, and Mana on a servant who was by design able to deflect most magic. "There's only one way to heal a wound like this at this degree. I don't want to use a seal here but I have no such option to do anything else!" Leon said as he raised his hand forward and pressed his left hand on top of it. "Saber by my command seal as your master in my name I order your wound to heal, and for your health to restore!" Leon proclaimed as his hand gleamed red as the command seals flared up. A golden aura resonated with Saber who groaned as his body became less and less stiff and some color returned to his eyes. However the process appeared to be slow as even with the seal's power Achilles Heel was likely meant to inflict tremendous 'bleed' damage onto their opponent. Hitting Saber's weak point combined with the full on power of the shot meant he likely suffered terrible internal wounds as well as whatever side effects the phantasm had.