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- The United States of America
"So, King Haraldr HIldetand. Any useful information on that?" he calls out to Mike, cutting open his wrist to form his Bloodstained Blade.
"By the way, this'd be a great time to support Berserker if you've got anything. Caster, could you cover me long enough to let me close the distance and fight the Summoner?" he continues, lowering his voice as he addresses Caster.
"Sadly, I don't know who she is either. I have never encountered her name in my travels at all. But Champion over there doesn't seem to concerned with Saber's flame at all." Mike unsheathe his sword, getting ready for combat when the fight gets even more out of hand.
"Well ain't that an interesting little tidbit. If you separate Champion from his Summoner Mike and I should be able to put the bastard out of his misery. Shame I had to throw away the shotgun." Roy muttered.
Then he blinks, thinking about Caster's position."Oh, uh, I guess you could also just wait for the Overseer to get here. I won't hold it against you if you decide to sit this one out. Just keep clear and we'll be fine."
He turns to watch Berserker's fight with Saber. "I don't think I can do much about that on my own, though."
"Your help is greatly appreciated. When we dealt with Champion, I promised you that Caster and I will back Berserker up as soon as possible." Mike stared at Champion, trying to see how will the Hero attack Caster.