Chapter 1: Gott Mitt Uns?
At first, as is every time, there is only an eerily quiet blackness. In the the distance a flashing red light appears and she runs towards it. As she approaches it, the sounds of ever nearing explosions echo. Closer and closer she gets and and a door appears next to the flashing light as her feet hit metal flooring, which shake with each explosion. Finally, she reaches the door, desperately spinning the large tumbler in it's center. She opens it, only to be engulfed in flame...
She opens her eyes and bolts upright in a sweat soaked bed. With a relieved sigh she lays back down. "Join ze army zay said, it vill be fun zay said." She laughs softly, while putting her hand over her face, knowing full well that's not how she wound up in this predicament. Slowly, the girl rises up out of the bed. She manages a groggy shuffle across the room full of mismatched furnishings to the wardrobe. Opening it up, she rummages through it, ignoring the luftwaffe flak helfehren uniform, complete with luftwaffe m34 gladiator helmet, belt, p38 pistol and holster and brown boots. Finally she pulls out a black ladytron t shirt, tweed pants, black combat boots and jigsaw camo patch vest and proceeds to get dressed. She then grabs a hand full of hair gel and styles her Auburn "dyke spike" hair. Heading towards the door, she grabs a bag out of the fridge. She looks at the label, "Blood: A-" before pulling it out, ripping it open and chugging it down in one motion. Once she's out the door, carefully locking it behind her, she walks down a small but dark corridor, up a set of a narrow stairs and into the wrecked ground floor of a London flat. Hurrying down the main hallway she reaches the front doors, but peaks her head out, checking for signs of life. Seeing none, she darts outside, and into the streets of the condemned and heavily damaged London neighborhood. It has been nearly one year since the Nazi invasion of England was repulsed by the forces of the Hellsing Organization. As she makes her way out of the slum, she mutters under her breath "Gott mitt uns? Vas Schiesse! (God is with us? What shit!)
