Y/n stared intently at the table as buildings lay sprawled in front of him. Hiding among the brick and cobblestone were small, painted miniatures. The person on the other side of the table was, surprisingly enough, Blackbeard.
Blackbeard stared down at his small army of short men in a steampunk style aesthetic. Y/n's army was a collection of dark cloaks with light blue mist flowing from underneath each wielding a weapon ranging from axes to scythes.
At Y/n's side, Voyager watched with interest, while Drake watched from Blackbeard's side.
Drake: "... There's an opening on Blackbeard's left flank, Y/n."
Blackbeard: "OI!"
Y/n smirked as he moved three small groups of ghosts towards the left flank after rolling some dice.
He then used his turn to gain the upper hand against the pirate. After a further three turns, Y/n won, though just barely. Blackbeard knew his way around miniature war gaming, so Y/n found the game to be a welcome challenge.
Once that was done, the two shook hands before packing the game away. As Y/n entered his room, he found Raikou at his desk, having a look through his old sketches.
Y/n cleared his throat, causing Raikou to jump in surprise.
Raikou: "I- I was just-"
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Fate/Grand Shenanigans: Fog of London
FanfictionThe Chaldea crew return for the fourth singularity. This time they're dropped in London 1888. New faces and an old ally will be revealed as Y/n becomes more belligerent than ever.