Mad Passion and Disturbing Delusions

...I have a visual on the enemy! But I can't see them on the radar!

Turn it up to maximum sensitivity.

But, that would show every single fish in these waters for kilometers around...

Tag the signals headed towards us and set it to exclude the rest.

Yes, sir.

The enemy will probably continue to drop off the radar periodically. The key to victory will be in how quickly we can reacquire them.

Double the number of lookouts.

Make sure they share every observation they make, no matter how seemingly insignificant.

Yes, sir!

So, they've decided to face us head-on. I suppose it's too soon to say whether they're simply throwing caution to the wind...

...or if they have some sort of secret strategy in mind.

We're about to reach an enemy ship!

But we're only going to get in close for a quick moment!

Your job is to take down the ship's crew and destroy its engine as quickly as possible!

Remember, the clock is ticking, even if you can't see it. Get in, and get out!

Every Servant should be able to make the impossible possible, so now's the time for you to prove it!

Got it.

Understood!

It's time to kick off this war!

Now gooo!

We're under attack!

You heard Jason. We're gonna get in and get out!

Mash!

Right! Using Bunker Bolt to punch through the engine!

Yaaaaaah!

Next up... Take this!

The beam sail is damaged! Dammit, we can't move until we repair it!

We're getting out of here! Hang on!

Good, you're back! But with about ninety ships left, you've still got a long road ahead!

I'm also guessing we'll only be able to do this one or two more times at most!

Still, that'll be one or two fewer ships to worry about later! Now get going!

Why you...!

Hraaaaaa!

I don't get it... I thought the report said you'd been weakened from your heel being shot!

How are you doing this!? Who the hell are you!?

I don't really know what to say to that. I'm just me.

Achilles the Fleet-footed, the strongest hero in all of Greece.

And that report wasn't wrong. My heel really has been shot.

But trust me, the very concept of having my heel shot is like constant torture.

Full disclosure; I'm in so much pain all the time it hurts to even talk to you.

So.

Why am I telling you guys all this?

Well, I can't tell my companions, 'cause I don't want them to feel bad...but dammit, I feel like I deserve a little credit here!

The moment my opponents learn my True Name, they all go right for my heel like nobody's business.

But as you guys can see, Achilles the hero is alive and well, wounded heel be damned.

Now come on, see if you can take me!

Oho. In that case, I suppose I'd better strike through your heart and take your head from your shoulders. Just to be sure.

Well now. 'Bout time you showed up, Chiron.

Of course. I'm not so cowardly as to refuse to take the bait you've been dangling before me.

Even if the same can't be said for my Proper Human History counterpart.

... ...

...Heh. Hehe. Hahahahaha!

Oh? I didn't think I was making any sort of joke.

Hah, sorry 'bout that.

See, Jason said you would probably bad-mouth your Proper Human History self, and damn if he wasn't right.

...I see.

And one more thing. My teacher wasn't cowardly. Not by a long shot.

So what if he didn't have much combat experience? So what if he only ever taught?

He was so wise that none of that mattered one damn bit.

I've got no doubt that he'd easily win a Holy Grail War if he was ever summoned to fight one.

Hell, I don't even think I could beat him myself!

Oho. You don't say.

So there you have it, Lostbelt Chiron.

I owe a whole lot to my teacher... But you ain't him.

So don't expect me to hold back... now that it's time to kill you!!!