What if the unknown Archer from the Fate/Grand Order Verse was the new host of the some nobody donut boy within Beach City, The central of all weirdness and the base location of the Crystal Gems!
Archer after disappearing and giving in to his altern...
Lars: So I will take it that you will allow my idea?
Dewey: Of course! So long you dont mess it up, then I wont have a single issue.
Making his stand from his sit, nodding towards the Mayor.
Lars: Understood.
Just right before he was about to make his leave, Mayor Dewey spoke.
Dewey: You should thank my boy, despite how he acts... he's a kind boy so you have one chance Donut boy, you mess this up then consider your idea... Denied.
Lars slowly shut his eyes before grabbing the door knob and opened the door and shut it behind him, leaving the office.
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Lars: Good thing Buck told him, I doubt he would entertain the idea without his son input.
Brushing his white hair back, he continue down the sidewalk, walking pass a few places and making his way up the tallest hill within the city, up towards the Light house.
The sun was already out as there was a nice breeze coming in, the smell of salt was evident from the flow of air currents that carried the smell of the ocean as there was not a single cloud in the sky.
There stood someone else that was leaving out of the lighthouse door entry, Ronaldo Fryman as he was holding a stack of papers, wearing some weird detective suit.
Ronaldo seemed to notice Lars coming up from the hill and was near the lighthouse area as he glared down towards Lars, While Lars stopped to look at him, Ronaldo continue to walk towards him before passing him. Mumbling something like "Loser" and make his way away from Lars.
Lars: That was Mr. Fryman eldest son... Seem like he has an issue with me.
Ignoring it, he walked towards the lighthouse before looking at the new installment of fences around the edges of the cliff.
Lars: Who put them there?
There was no issue with them but rather it was for the best there would be some fence here to stop anyone from falling off the cliff, Either way. Lars just leaned on the fence, gazing off to the ocean. There was no idea why Lars just come up here in his free time, it just felt calming, Reminded him the complete opposite of The Fire.
An hour has passed since then as Lars has not moved from the position he was in, for the passing time, he was recounting all of the moments before his life which lead him to here, Someone like Lars should not have this peaceful life. He would normally deny this all and try to find a way back but since there was no other way back to his knowledge, nor did he think he desired to go back, being used over and over again for the counterforce... killing... killing and more killing... killing a single being for the sake of all humanity future.
He hated that part of the contract he had made to be a counter-guardian but it did give him the power to make a change, to save humanity and the people he cared about like what he had always wanted but what did that get him?
Killing thousands of humans, acting not like a human nor the hero of justice that he had wanted to be... he had no future until now. Thinking about it all now... Lars did not desire to be used again, to be cast aside and be used for others sake. He will still save other's and preserve the happiness of every individual like what he desired for so long ago that it doesn't result in him killing others.
Suddenly, a pink lion would arrive behind him and just sat down, looking at him.
Lars would not turn around and kept quiet. It was not until the lion would walk to his side and dropped something Infront of him would be the time he turn to the lion then to the item.
Lars: A mirror?
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