Disclaimer: Well, this is it. After much time and deliberation I am finally ready to begin posting my sequel to Dark Wars. Couple of things first. Due to time constraits as well as personal delays, I am unable to finish my Naruto fan fiction. I was eager and excited as I had a rich story line planned but unfortunately it wasn't looking good so I decided to abandon it. Turns out Hellsing fiction is where I really shine so I am focusing on this.
Now, this sequel takes place five months after my epilogue chapter to the last one. Mysterious killings across Russia and Eastern Europe draws the attention of Vladimir and the Order of the Cross. The assassin has begun carving a bloody path through the country. His targets have all been wanted criminals and people guilty of various manner of heinous sin. Vladimir must find a way to put a stop to his violent crimes. Who is this assassin? Where did he come from? Why does he target what he percieves as "sinners"? And how will Vladimir root him out? As if that weren't bad enough, Vampires are threatening local politicians. It's up to Michael and the wolf pack to defeat the vampires while investigating the mysterious killings.
Meanwhile in England, Integra sends Alucard and Seras to quell a vampire uprising in the city. Something sinister is on the move and it has the vampires terrified. What is this force and how could it make even vampires cower before it?
Across in America, more trouble brews. Powerful forces are gathering and attacks on the public rouses suspicion. The Nightstalkers, a secret branch of the FBI devoted to hunting and eliminating supernatural threats investigate mysterious killings and disappearances. They reach a startling conclusion: The killings, disappearances and uprising in America, Russia and England are all connected to a shadowy conspiracy and a wicked and mysterious cult said to have been founded since the birth of Christianity over 2,000 years ago. With this revelation it's a race against time to uncover the secret of this cult and their plot to subjugate the human race in bondage as part of their ritual in establishing a New World Order.
Now the Hellsing Organization, Order of the Cross, the Nightstalkers and even the Iscariot must band together and join forces in order to protect humanity and with the aid of the devil slayer Dante and Nero and the Order of the Sword, face off against their most powerful enemies imaginable.
Be prepared. Everything you love about Hellsing and Devil May Cry amplified. Stylish action and combat. A gripping storyline and new characters will (I hope) make this even more enjoyable then the last one.
This story will also have some theological elements as well. That is, the notion of free will, the naure of sin and evil, and why God allows all these things to exist. I'm also adding in more love, romance and yes, even sex (though I don't want it too graphic). If you've been curious as to whether Michael and Kathy have become an item...you'll just have to read :)
With that said expect love, romance, heroism, big boss battles, guns, swords and all the pizza Dante can eat.
Devil May Cry and Hellsing are owned/copyrighted/distributed by Capcom and Kouta Hirano respectively. These works of fiction are not mine, do not sue me. No seriously. Please. I' just an honest DMC and Hellsing fanboy who is interested in trying fan fiction. Got that? Huh? HUH? *Cough* K' then.
Chapter One-A Shadow in the Night
He stepped into the room, flipped a switch and shut the door behind him. Inside there was an assortment of weapons, equipment and clothing all placed and stacked along the walls. High powered assault rifles from AK-47's, M16's, M4's, ACR's, FN F2000 and G36. There were numerous models of pistols and revolvers, shot guns and tactical knives.
He surveyed the room then found what he was searching for. A desk in the center of the room with a red laptop. Walking he pulled the chair out and sat down. Opening the laptop he began furiously typing. The page loaded and displayed a long list of names. The man scrolled, until he found who he was searching for.
Kurt Tseuliodis. Arrested and later convicted for the rape and torture of five women. He served 15 years and was out on early parole for the past six months. It seems however, that old habits died hard. There had been three rapes, each in the past three months. The victims were all middle aged women. Kurt however had changed his previous MO. He no longer tortured them, instead keeping them for his pleasure for days before finally releasing them. Old habits die hard indeed he thought as he shut the computer down. Getting up he walked over to the wall. Grabbing two .45 revolvers and loading them, one thought played in his head.
Kurt Tseuliodis would meet his death tonight.
Meanwhile, in England at the Hellsing manor...
"Sir Integra, we have some startling new information" Sir Islands said speaking. At the Round Table Conference, Integra Hellsing, leader of the Hellsing Organization was meeting with British superiors on a recent trend of vampire attacks. Integra blew smoke from the cigar she was holding and spoke.
"What kind of information?" She asked.
"Well, it appears as the vampire attacks have increased over the past month. It seems they are mostly concentrated in the downtown area, the Greater London area and on the outskirts. Sir Integra, it seems these fiends have been increasing in their brutality" he said watching as murmuring broke out.
Integra opened a file on the table in front of her, she pulled out several photos and began flipping through them. They were crime scene photos taken by British special forces. All vampire attacks. One photo showed a man with his torso ripped open and entrails strewn about. Another was of a young woman, decapitated and impaled on a wooden pole. Integra's eyes narrowed.
"It's almost like five years ago. Have we any leads?" she asked.
"There is one" Walter said entering and making his presence known for the first time. He held several files in his hand before setting it on the table.
"I'm afraid we've got the situation completely backwards my lady" he said standing next to her. She briefly read some of the files before passing them along the table. "What do you mean Walter?"
"Our intelligence indicates that the vampire attacks is caused by some other force moving them out of the city. Basically, there is something else in the city that is stirring them to great violence. These vampires are simply acting out due to territorial conflicts" he explained.
Sir Penwood spoke, "I'm afraid I still don't understand" he said. Walter narrowed his eyes. "They're running scared, sir. Something is frightening these vampires so much they're lashing out" he said.
"That's preposterous!" shouted one member.
"What could possibly scare the vampires?" another questioned. Integra looked sharply at Walter. "Tell me, are there...Werewolves involved?" she asked. She immediately thought of a phone conversation she had with Vladimir Sokolov two days ago. He mentioned how Werewolves were showing up across much of Russia and Eastern Europe. More so then ever before. She felt there was some connection.
"No Sir Integra. We have no reason to suspect Werewolves. But there is something involved. Something sinister. These attacks are out of desperation" Walter explained. The room grew silent. Integra cleared her throat. All the men turned to look at her as she began speaking.
"Gentlemen, we must be diligent. Whatever is scaring these vampires is something otherworldly. In time we will find out. For now, continue investigating. Use our resources to gather as much information as we can. I am employing Hellsing agents to the downtown area to report any malicious activities" she said calmly and adjusted her glasses.
Integra and the men of the Round Table continued their meeting. While they discussed the growing problem with vampires, in Russia. Something more joyous and special was taking place...
"Push Mariska! Keep pushing!" Vladimir encouraged his wife. He along with several of his officers and staff, three nurses and Michael and the wolf pack were gathered in their bedroom awaiting the birth of their child.
Mariska had been in labor for several hours and was finally in the delivery process. Vladimir tenderly stroked her face, soothing her as the midwife sat in front. The midwife, an older woman of about 50 with dark brown hair tied in a high pony tail was likewise guiding her through the process. Holding a blanket and with her sleeves rolled up she said "Ok Mariska you're doing fine. Keep breathing and whenever you feel him push hard" she said.
Michael stood a few feet from the bed. Raul flanked his right, Karl to his left. Robert stood on the further side with Sergei and Alex. Kathy was on the other side with Raven, Hiro and Hanya, the newest pack members.
"Oh God! I feel it!" Mariska shouted. He was coming alright.
"Come on baby push!" Vladimir said. Mariska shut her eyes, and pushed. Hard. Her cries of anguish pierced the air. Vladimir shut his right eye but didn't budge. Everyone was eagerly waiting.
"I see the head! Come on Mariska keep at it!"
"Uggghhh!" she screamed.
"Keep going!"
"Almost done baby come on!"
"Goddamn I can fucking smell the blood!" Alex shouted causing his brother to punch him in the shoulder. "Quiet dummy!" he said. Michael remained silent, just folding his arms and waiting.
A final scream by Mariska brought the room to silence. That is, until they heard the cries of an infant. The midwife, holding the baby in a clean towel brought him up. "It's a boy!" she proclaimed proudly. Vladimir grinned ear to ear, leaning down he kissed his wife on the lips.
"I love you Mariska"
"I love you Vladimir. Tell me love, what is his name?" she asked smiling at her husband. She watched as he took their son from the midwife. He was crying, but otherwise a healthy newborn baby. Vladimir felt a tear trickle down his cheek as he raised his son up. "Ezio! Ezio Auditore da Firenze!" he said.
Silence again filled the room as everyone stared at him with a collective 'what the fuck' look. Raul chuckled, "Been playing Assassin's Creed again huh boss?" he said smirking. Vladimir laughed, "Sorry just my attempt at a joke. Joseph. Joseph Nikolai Andrei Sokolov" he said to which every person in the room began applauding. Michael walked up and patted Vladimir on the shoulder. "Congratulations Boss, he's beautiful" he said gazing at the infant whom was now wiggling in his father's arms. "Thank you" Vladimir said.
"Welcome to the pack little man!" Sergei and Alex said as they howled in unison, welcoming Joseph into the world. Vladimir and Mariska were congratulated by everyone. The new addition in the Sokolov bloodline, Joseph was examined and checked on by the midwife and nursing staff. He weighed exactly 8 1/2 lbs. After his umbilical cord removed and he was checked on he was given to his parents. Both beaming with pride and joy at the sight of their infant son.
Time passed and the couple were alone in the room. Mariska was tenderly clutching Joseph as he nursed. Vladimir lay on the bed next to her, "He's got your eyes" he said. She smirked, "And your big head"
He flinched , but then laughed. "I got a letter from Sir Integra. She wishes us lots of blessings" he said. Mariska looked at him. "How has she been? I imagine things returned to normal over in England" she said.
Vladimir sighed, "Well they're busy tracking down some vampire killings. I'll tell you more later. Right now, all I want is to lay next to my beautiful wife and my son" he said kissing her forehead. He leaned down and kissed Joseph.
Mariska smiled, she was truly blessed to have married such a fine man as him. "Vladimir, there's something I wanted to ask" she said. He looked at her.
"That assassin, the one Iscariot had been tracing. Is he still hiding out here in Russia?" she asked. Vladimir didn't respond. Hadn't he just said he didn't want to discuss such things in the presence of their baby? Sighing he looked off, deep in thought.
"There's been more killings. Whoever this guy is, he's targetting the worst of the worst. Some of the lowest most depraved men and women have been his victims. It seems more like he has a personal grude against the victims. This is far too bloody and organized to be simple contract killings" he explained.
Mariska grew quiet, snuggling closer to him. "Are you sending the pack?" she asked. He nodded, "Unfortunately I can't right now because we're investigating those vampire attacks. The politicians are terrified. Looks like they're being targeted, we don't know why yet" he explained.
"I'm sure the answer will come to you, in time love" she said kissing him. He sighed, taking his finger and gently stroking Joseph's face as the baby cooed and wiggled. "I pray so, for our family's sake" he said.
Meanwhile on the streets of Moscow. In a dipilitated motel room.
"Oh yeah, this baby here is a real beauty" Kurt said viewing his latest catch. He was in a run down and shabby motel. Laying on the bed was his latest victim. Natalia, 32 years old. She was naked and tied to the bed post and gagged with a black cloth.
Kurt chuckled as he locked the door. It would be a good night indeed. Walking over he pulled out a knife, Natalia began struggling until he placed the blade just below her jugular.
"You move bitch and I'll cut your throat. Scream and I'll rip out your tongue" he threatened to which she complied. She was whimpering and had broken out in a sweat. Fear flooded her lungs, paralyzing her body. Climbing on top he began feeling her body, he removed the gag and then freezed. He heard the faintest sound in the room. Turning he saw a man, sitting in the corner. He was wearing a long black cloak with a large hood. He had on a white porcelain mask. In his right hand he clutched a long straight edged katana in a black sheath, with a gold square cross guard and a gold ribbon attacthed at the bottom of the hilt.
The man said nothing, sitting in some type of trance. Kurt frowned, "Hey pal. You want some of this cunt you'll have to wait til' I'm done" he said turning back to Natalia. Kurt again attempted to mount her when he paused. A sharp stabbing pain erupted in his spine, then passed through his torso and out his stomach.
Kurt coughed up blood, trickling down his nose and mouth. He had been pierced by the sword.
The man gripped his weapon tightly and began walking away, forcing Kurt to move to the center of the room. "Kurt Tseuolidis. Convicted for the rape and torture of five women. Released on parole. Yet it seems your time in prison did not teach you a lesson. How horrible it is, to torture and rape a woman. Tell me something Kurt" he said twisting the blade causing Kurt to wince in pain as he began swearing.
Leaning closer, he pressed his mask against Kurt's ear. "Do you feel like a man Kurt? You take women off the street, bind them, gag them. You start off easy, some lighting beatings and whippings before you move to the harder stuff. The electrical burns, the biting, cutting. Does it stir your loins, seeing them squirm and their cries of anguish filling your ears he said" pulling out the blade as blood poured out. Kurt staggered to the floor, his vision began growing blurry. He summoned the last of his strength as he got to his knees and faced his attacker. Panting he spat blood before looking at the man. His white mask casting a haunting glance, like a ghost in the night.
"Why are you doing this? Tell me, was one of them your wife? A sister of yours? Daughter? Did I take someone close to you? Why are you doing this?" he shouted.
The man bent down, his face inches from Kurt. In a faint whisper he answered.
"Because this is God's will. I am the punishment of God. If you had not committed such gross sins, God would not have sent a punishment like me" the man said.
Kurt watched as he raised his sword towards his neck and swung in a clean sweep. Kurt's life ended. His head rolled off his body and slumped to the floor, forming a pool of blood as his body crumbled backwards.
The man turned to Natalia whom was still whimpering and had begun shaking. Walking over he removed he binds and handed her clothes to her. "Go. Alert the authorities. Tell them everything this fiend has ever done and what he tried doing to you" he said simply before turning to leave. He opened the window, gazing at the ground below when she stopped him.
"Who are you?" she asked. He turned. "Justice" he said simply before jumping out and disappearing into the night.
Over in America, at Devil May Cry...
"Devil May Cry" Dante answered. He rolled his eyes. "No, sorry not the right password. Try again." he said hanging up. He leaned back in his chair and returned to the magazine he was occupied with. He was so engrossed he almost didn't notice the door to the shop opened. In walked the pizza delivery guy, same kid as always. Young, short brown hair with his delivery cap backwards. "Hey Dante, got your order" he said cheerfully. He had grown to really like Dante since he got this job. Unlike other customers who took advantage of his youth or didn't tip, Dante wasn't that type.
Dante looked up, "Any..?" he trailed off. The kid shook his head. "No olives just like how you like" he said placing the large pie on the desk. Dante fished out some bills. "Here kid, buy your mom something nice" he said offering a very genorous tip. "Thanks Dante!" he said waving and exiting the shop.
Dante opened the box and chomped down on a fresh slice. He finished it in a matter of seconds before moving for his second. Again the door opened, Lady and Trish walked in. Dante waved lazily, to busy with his meal.
"Would it kill you to eat something other then pizza?" Trish said walking over and grabbing a slice herself. Dante flashed her an angry look. "If you're gonna insult my pizza don't eat any" he snapped. Lady laughed, "That's so cute. But anyway we have business to discuss. There's been some interesting developments" she said cocking her hips.
Dante chewed noisily. Swallowing he looked at her. "And what are they?" he asked. "There's been some recent killings over in London. Vampires are going beserk and slaughtering any in their path. Hellsing is no doubt aware of it, but they've turned up nothing in their investigation" she said. Trish finished her pizza, "Dante you may be called by Integra Hellsing to assist again" she said.
Dante chuckled, "Eh we'll see. So what's stirring these vampires? It sounds like five years ago" he said. Lady put on her most serious face. "That's the thing. They aren't lashing out due to violence. Something is scaring them" she said. Dante stopped eating. "What?" he asked.
"Dante, they're terrified. The vampires are being driven out by something sinister. We think it's because of some territorial conflict but the bottom line is something has these vampires absolutely frightened" she explained. Dante remained silent for some time. "Demons" he said.
"That's what I believe. No one knows how or why but we think it's some kind of demonic presence. Dante I think you should contact Integra. She needs to know" Lady said. Dante didn't respond, he looked lost in thought. Very uncharacteristic of him
"Tell me more" he said finally. They both continued informing him of the situation.
Back over in London...
"We're drawing too much attention. Hellsing is growing wary" a voice said. In a darkened room, twelve figures stood in a circle. The room was illuminated only by a small candle light in the center. One figure, waved his hand. "Who cares what they do? They're of no consequence to us" he said.
Another, this one female cackled. "It's not just Hellsing we have to worry about. There's the Vatican as well. They've traced the assassinations to Russia, which in turn has roused the suspiscions of the Order of the Cross. I told you he would be too volatile to use. Face it, he has a personal interest in his killings. He's violent, angry and his work is becoming more and more bloody. They all pose a threat, however minor it will be" she said.
One figure, robed in dark clothes walked to the center of the room. "For now we'll observe. The vampires are no doubt drawing Hellsing's attention. In time, we'll move them as we prepare to strike Russia and America. Move the vampires out the city and prepare for the next phase of the plan"
"And what shall we do about Russia? The Russian politicians are no doubt running scared. Vladimir will no doubt prepare to send his wolves to investigate" another asked.
The room was temporarily silenced by a deep rumbling. Loud massive footsteps were heard as someone else entered. "Forget the wolf pack" it said in a deep voice. "I..will...break them" it said roaring. The lead figure chuckled, "In time, I will let you do as you please but for now stick to the plan. We've come too far. Everything rests on sticking to the goal. Remember, a new world is upon us. One we will usher in for the glory of mankind. We must not lose focus" he said. Everyone turned to face him. "To our New World Order" he said blowing out the candle.
Back in Russia...
"Everything set?"
"Yup"
"All set to go"
"Let's do this"
"Hoorah! Time to party!"
Michael, alpha and leader of the Order of the Cross' werewolf pack watched as his pack gathered their things. They were preparing for their latest assignment. Some vampires were causing trouble in some towns near Moscow. They were going to silence them. The pack were in their living quarters, in the lowest level of the Order's large estate. Micahel was dressed in a long sleeved black shirt, black pants and boots with black fingerless gloves.
Karl, the pack Beta or second in command was loading ammunition into his trademark shot gun. He was wearing a sleeveless black shirt, black pants, black boots and a combat vest. Pumping it twice he placed it behind his back. Raul stood next to him, wearing a tight fitting black long sleeved with black pants. Loading and cocking an M4 carbine rifle he then took his trademark twin swords and strapped them across his back. Each sword was straight edged, with a serrated blade and hiltless handle taped with white bandage. On the blade was an inscription in Russian that read "To punish all undead".
Robert was strapping silver stakes to his pants leg. His outfit was pretty similar to Raul's. The twins Sergei and Alex were strapping pistols to their waist. Each brother was wearing a short sleeved black shirt with black pants and boots. "Dude you want the Beretta or the M9?" Sergei asked. Alex turned and paused. "Nah, hand me the Glock" he said motioning for the standard 9mm.
Kathy was strapping a knife to her leg. She had on a black tank top and pants with black boots. Attacthed to her hips were her twin revolvers, Black Queen and Red Empress. Standing beside her was Raven, who tossed her long dark purple hair back and sighed. "Honestly I've had enough of vampires for one week. Can't we kill something else?" she complained. "Hahah! Ah come on Raven. Honestly I could never get tired of ripping apart some suck heads!" Hanya said.
For a Werewolf, he truly was a behemoth. 7 feet tall, deeply muscled with spiky black hair. He had on a sleeveless black shirt, black pants and wore an ankle length sleeveless white jacket that was tattered and torn at the bottom. Hanya laughed again as he loaded a .45 cal revolver and strapped to his right hip. Raven rolled her eyes, "Ugh whatever. Let's just get this over with" she said and began loading a sniper rifle. Raul glanced over, watching as she bent over to pick up some ammunition. He let out a low growl, pleased at her form. Raven heard it, chuckling she leaned back up and said "Down boy. Let's get this mission over with. Then we'll enjoy some 'fun' time later" she teased. Raul then gave a short howl in excitement. Karl rolled his eyes as he strapped two pistols to his waist. "Love birds" he grumbled.
Hiro stood leaning against a nearby wall, arms folded. He was wearing a black cloak like jacket with a red scarf around his neck and black boots. He was perhaps the most reserved and calm of the pack, rarely showing much emotion even when on the hunt.
Micahel, loaded his trademark Desert Eagles. Placing them behind his back he cracked his neck. "Alright. We're headed for the town of Borodino. Vampires have been causing mayhem there and its getting harder to conceal their identity to the public. Our mission, destroy the vampires. If possible find out what's drawing them all out like this" he said walking over to grab his sword. It was a nodachi, with a red scabbard, a black cross guard and a black and gold ribbon tied around the sheath. "Any questions?" he asked.
"How many suck heads we talking, Boss?" Karl asked. Michael smirked, "Last estimates are at thirty total" The pack howled in excitement.
"Just thirty? Fuckin' A! Let's go kick their ass!" Alex and Sergei said in earnest. Michel went to a nearby hanger to retrieve his black jacket. With his sword in his left hand and his jacket draped across his shoulders he stood in front of his pack. Each member gave him a nod or thumbs up, indicating they were ready. Grinning he gave a short howl and turned.
"Then the hunt is on" he said with a smirk.
Back in London...
Integra sat in her office, flipping through several documents. After the meeting she retreated to review some information Walter had given her. Reaching in a drawer, she withdrew a box of cigars. Lighting one she took a deep inhale and blew the smoke out through her nostrils. "What is going on in this city? Five years ago, vampires were running amok. Now, they're running scared. Something evil is driving these vampires out of the city. But what could it be? And why now?" she asked herself.
"Integra, my master" a dark voice said filling the room. Integra felt a shiver crawl down her spine. All these years, and his voice could still frighten her. She turned to the right as the form of Alucard phased through the wall. The vampire's crimson eyes glowed like orbs of death. "Yes Alucard. What is it?" she said.
"Tell me something, my master" he said fully emerging in her office. "If the vampires are running scared then surely our mission here at Hellsing will be simpler. Will it not?" he asked. Integra smirked, "If only that were so. But if there is something in this world that can cause vampires to cower and flee, then it's something Hellsing must take seriously" she said.
Alucard chuckled as he walked over to her desk. "I want you and Seras to head downtown. We've gotten word of a latest string of attacks that seem to be concentrated near the subway lines. Find and eliminate the vampires. I also want you to try and gather whatever information about what's scaring them" she ordered. Alucard nodded, "As you command my master" he said giving a small bow.
She watched as he retreated out her office. Integra sighed and said a quick prayer, hoping to put a stop to these killings.
End Chapter
That's just the beginning. Next chapter the fighting begins. Alucard and Seras wipe out some local vampires and in doing so, learn about the evil force driving them out the city. Michael and the wolf pack arrive in Borodino and get caught in a massive fight with heavily armed vampires. Vladimir gets a lead on the assassin and after a meeting with several politicians and military leaders, begins to form a task force to bring him in.
I will also introduce the Nightstalkers, who operate out of New York City as they begin investigating a rash of mysterious killings and disappearances. Get ready for some fighting and mayhem. Thanks for reading and stay tuned!