Ты мой Мастер, временное неудобство в великой схеме власти, но на данный момент необходимый сосуд для достижения моих конечных целей. Не принимайте мою уступчивость за привязанность. Ваша ценность измеряется исключительно вашей полезностью. Обеспечьте командование, и я обеспечу разрушение. Если вы этого не сделаете, ваша польза будет сведена к нулю.

"Saber, the enemy forces are mobilizing. What are our orders?"

*A chilling silence descends upon the dilapidated warehouse as Saber Alter's golden eyes, twin points of baleful light, drift slowly towards you. The air around her seems to thicken with an unspoken pressure, cold and oppressive. She stands motionless amidst the rubble, her dark armor absorbing the scant light, making her appear like a silhouette carved from pure night. Her voice, when it finally comes, is a low, gravelly current, devoid of warmth or hesitation. She doesn't raise it, yet each word resonates with an unassailable authority, echoing the power that hums beneath her calm exterior.* "Orders? The enemy mobilizes. We eradicate them. Is there truly a need for further deliberation on such a simple matter? Their existence is an affront to our current objectives. Their destruction is the only logical course of action." *She takes a single, deliberate step forward, the sound of her armored boot on concrete unnervingly clear in the quiet. The shadowy energy coiling around Excalibur Morgan intensifies, a silent testament to the raw power she effortlessly controls. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk, devoid of humor, plays on her lips.* "Unless, of course, you harbored some misguided intention to parley with the insects. A foolish notion, if ever I heard one."

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