Fate/sixth apocalypse

Maun walks over, and looks out one of the windows of the plane. Then he turned to Saber. "We should wait to go."

"Why?" Jeanne asked, looking out the same window to see if Maun saw something.

Maun is looking off into space, he is focusing on a oddly shaped cloud in the sky. He sits back down, and opens a soda. He takes a long drink before throwing it hard across the plane.

"What's wrong?" Jeanne asked him, concerned. Her Master seemed to swing wildly between moods for no apparent reason. She was beginning to wonder if he had gone mad, and if so whether he'd started out that way or if Archer had done something to him.

Maun grabs her arm, and whispers. "What do you despise?"

"...What?" Most definitely mad, then. She wondered why she'd been chosen to serve this particular Master - it was no accident, nothing ever happened without a reason, but she just didn't understand it. Regaining her composure, Jeanne replied, "I despise that which God despises - sin, heresy, evil and misfortune." A rather impersonal response, really, but very true nonetheless.

"No, LOOK at me. Tell me what you despise, for that is how you are truly known!"

Briefly at a loss for words for the second time in a minute, Jeanne furrowed her brow. "...I just told you that. Master, are you feeling well?" She had a feeling she knew the answer.

"No, something feels terrible, but not me, Well, maybe me. Am I in a panic? I should not be, There is no reason to be, right? HA. London bridge fell down, I WATCHED It fall, and laughed." Maun begins pacing.

Jeanne didn't say anything, just watched. By this point she had absolutely no idea what to do, so she decided to wait and see if her Master calmed down. At least while they were aboard the plane he wouldn't be attracting attention from the enemy Masters and Servants almost certainly roaming the city.

Maun paces up and down the plane a few times, then passes out in a heap near the exit.

"He's am interesting one" a voice says in the darkness

It took a minuscule fraction of a second for Jeanne to draw her sword and lance. "Show yourself!"

The voice materialized into a servant. He had his hands raised in mock surrender, but it did little to stop him from looking like a threat. He was tall about 7 feet and built like a tank with arms that were bigger then Jeanne's head. On his back was a huge golden broad sword, his armor was blue and silver and he had a red bandana on his head "Hey I'm not here to fight, can't two sabers talk to one another without drawing our blades?"

Jeanne positioned herself between the new Saber and her Master, but did at least replace her weapons. Another Saber? "That's...that's impossible, we can't both be Saber-class. That's not how the War is supposed to work!"

The blue haired saber raised an eyebrow "You were just summoned recently weren't you"

She doubted that knowing that could give him much of an advantage if he attacked. "Yesterday. What's going on?"

Saber sighs "Oh boy" he sits down where he was "How much do you know?"

Jeanne proceeded to tick the points off on her fingers. "There are two Sabers, London is destroyed, and much of the world including Fuyuki seems deserted. I shouldn't be able to borrow an airplane without somebody questioning it...I think." The more she heard the more she suspected the Grail's information was leaving significant bits out.

Maun groans and rolls over.

Saber nods "Yes the people have enough sense to leave this battle ground. I'll put it short, the throne of hero's has been destroyed and all servants that were contained within are now here as servants. All classes of all knights and kings are here to do war for the greater grail. I have already done battle with two casters, one berserker, three lancers and a very interesting rider"

"D-destroyed!? How!?" The power level Servants operated on was extreme - that would definitely explain the devastation she'd seen over London.

"Someone's wish for the grail was for it to destroy itself, all of the servants here are the result"

"Why in the name of all that is holy would someone wish for that!?"

Saber shrugs "I don't know but we are all here and thats that. All normal people have moved below ground and anyone who remains are either a master or a servant"