Well I'm gonna try something new…HELLSING! OC centric I got the idea into my head after listening to Shoot me again by Metalica which I do not own or Hellsing for that matter. So without further ado I give you: "The undying"
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Hospital in England
In the hallway of a hospital, bodies were scattered and thrown around splattering the walls and ceiling, then pooling onto the floor slowly covering the bloody footprints of heavy boots leading down the hallway away from the ER to the front of the building. A man looked over his shoulder at the carnage, "Not bad for a night's work." the man began to chuckle softly then into a full blown maniacal laughter, "Hehehe…
HAHAHAHA!"
After he stopped laughing his eyes flicked up to a clock on the wall "Three in the morning? Considering I was found at eleven and it took an hour to get here, then another hour to pull all those bullets out of me, another hour to replenish my blood and seal up those ugly bullet holes, and finally…" he turns around and looks at the blood bath. "An hour to have my fun. Not a bad way to wake up in the morning if I say so myself." With that the man kicked down the hospital doors and walked out into the night.
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Hellsing head quarters
"DAMNIT!" came the voice one extremely irate Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing. "Walter what is the situation briefly I need to make a few preparations and I don't have time for the full story. Sir Integra was a tall woman tanned skin, light blond hair, and piercing blue eyes that were at the moment hidden behind the reflection of light on her circular glasses.
"Yes Sir Integra," said Walter the pale butler of the Hellsing organization Graying black hair and some wrinkles on his well mannered face were the only indications of his old age.
"Another hospital has been demolished not even twenty miles away from the head quarters. It seems to me that they, or it, I'm not quite sure if it is the work of a group or an individual, are heading towards us deliberately. Being that all of these incidents have occurred in a straight line in our direction, it would be my belief that we should be expecting company later this evening." The butler finished by pushing up his half-moon glasses and obscuring his gray eyes behind the reflection of Integra's slight frown that has been adopted as her regular expression.
The cigar she was previously smoking lay crushed beyond recognition in an ashtray on her, otherwise, immaculate desk. "Well then," she paused lighting up another cigar. "We'll just have to let Allucard and Seras greet them at the door." Integra took a drag of the cigar and slowly let the smoke out of her lungs, briefly covering her face, the smoke dissipated then when a soft chuckling sounded from every where in the room at once.
"So myself and my fledgling are to 'greet' out 'guest'. Very well my master I shall prepare for when our 'guest' arrives. Muahahaha I shall let the police girl know immediately." The disembodied voice of Allucard then vanished from her office, presumably to terrify, "The police girl" as Allucard calls her, Seras Victoria.
"I always hate it when he does that I prefer to see people when I speak to them." She sighs "Then again I'm not sure he count as a person." Integra mused.
"I'll leave you to your thoughts." With that Walter bowed and left the room.
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Road to Hellsing head quarters
A large tall man was walking along the road suddenly stopped and stared ahead of him. Dressed in blue cargo pants of a military grade cloth for soldiers, an open trench coat of the same material but a shade of midnight blue almost black with metallic glints coming from the inside of it, heavy, black, steel plated combat boots, a black-red tee-shirt, and pair of ocean blue circular sun glasses.
His complexion was a light tan of someone who was outside occasionally but spent most of the time inside or was outside at night most of the time. He had black, streaked blood red hair that fell around him in sheets down to about his shoulder blades.
He smiled behind his collar and then kept walking but noticeably faster, his walk changed into a run, then a full out sprint. Anyone who saw him now would have sworn all they saw was a blue and black streak tearing down the road. But no one saw him, the road was clear.
The reason he smiled was because he realized something. They knew he was coming, and that was all the more reason to get there faster! No reason to make Hellsing's monster wait for his fight it would only prove to anger the man, or monster, he corrected himself. Maybe this "monster" would be the one to kill him no one else has seeing as how he still breathed.
His grin widened as the sun went down and the building's gate cam into view he didn't waste anytime drawing his guns he simply blurred in front of the first guard, broke his neck, and used his gun to kill the second guard. He then simply jumped over the gate and walked until he came across a man in a red coat with a wide brimmed hat and orange glasses.
"Well you're right on time. Very punctual for an uninvited guest you got here just as the sun finished setting" said the man in red. "I could be wrong but I'd say you planned it to happen this way." The man in red then drew a pair of pistols from his coat one silver and one black. "Since you planned so far ahead it would be a shame to disappoint you with anything but the best," the man in red cocked both his weapons against each other. "So why don't we get started.
The man in blue nodded and drew his guns as well, a pair of matching single shot anti-tank pistols "Door Knockers" they had been dubbed. "Well said monster of Hellsing, my name is-" He was cut off by a gunshot.
"Tell me your name with your last breath I'll tell you mine before I kill you warriors don't need an introduction. They only a weapon and blood shed! SO FELLOW WARRIOR LET US BEGIN!! RHAHAHAHAHA!!" As the man in red aimed the black gun at him he lined up his own gun so the bullets would clash.
"So…let's have the blonde hiding in the bushes give us a starting signal, eh monster?" He gestured toward the bushes near the man in red and a relatively short, busty blonde woman dressed in a tan one piece uniform stepped out carrying what looked like a small tank turret. "Fire your weapon straight up as the signal whenever you're ready, miss…"
"Just call her police girl for now she has yet to earn the right to be called by her real name." Spoke the man in red before the blonde could speak.
"How rude!" With that she fired her weapon right over the man in red's head ruffling his hat.
Without anymore words the two warriors fired. The jackal's bullet met half way in between the two guns with the artillery shell that was fired from the door knocker the shell didn't even slow down and blew right into the man in reds shoulder leaving it hanging by les than an inch of flesh.
"Good weapon but my bullet still hit you." Said the man in red pointing towards the other mans shoulder with his second gun. The wound on his shoulder quickly filling up with dark energy and re-fleshing his skeletal shoulder joint he readied the jackal again. "Let's make a bet." The man in red started "If I can't kill you by sunrise then I'll see if you can't join our merry little organization. Sound fair?"
The man in blue looked over to the blonde woman and grinned. "If I can room with her I'll think about it." Now what do you say we hurry up huh the night can only get shorter!"
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If you got the reference of his guns kudos to you I still think it's the best pistol ever so what's better than one awesome weapon the same weapon in dual wield format! Have a nice day!