Ch.1
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A Trip Down Memory LaneRanma walked down the street of Tokyo Nerima ward. His life had past him by. He now remembered every event as he solemnly walked down this special street for some reason. His long black leather coat stretched to the ground. It still revealed how well developed his shoulders were and his figure as well. It hugged to his form and a figure that was unbelievable compared to all the other males. His build looked like that of a gymnast but with more muscle also he was taller then everybody. He wore a weirdly shaped black hat. He looked snug in the twilight of the day. He had two guns hidden under his jacket unknown to everyone else.
"Why has so much changed? I now walk down the path of the tainted. Yet I feel so pure. Why?" He walked down the street as he looked over the files given to him. He had recently been transferred from the Hellsing Institution from England to Tokyo for the remarkable but annoying uprising of ghouls and freaks. He had recently gone through a lot over the last couple years and give or takes a few months as well. He had been trained rigorously in a suspended platform of time with Alucard. As well as fire arm and other matters. He had been educated by Integral and had a very interesting friendship with Seras. He now walked down this same street remembering everything from the beginning.
Now several years have passed by and Ranma had no hard feelings of being a non-human. Especially one graded by the almighty Alucard, he was trained to fight the scum that has spawned on this earth for the glory of her majesty and the almighty god. Now here he was a vampire walking down the street in the sunlight. Because Ranma wasn't a normal vampire, he was turned in different ways by the magical enigma of Jusenkyo. He could walk in sunlight, eat, had the slim possibility to sleep in the day, and several other things that humans could do. Still his vampire instincts were the strongest he still led a somewhat human life. He walked down the street to remember those days. Those small joys that existed within Hellsing Mansion he remembered how he spent days in talking to Alucard learning his secrets and past. The knowledge and origin of the true vampires he walked down the street as the sun set. He then heard a high-pitched scream.
Kasumi Tendo of the Tendo clan walked down the street as the sun set. It was a beautiful day or was. Now the night fell upon the Nerima district. She was carrying grocers home as well as a book borrowed from Dr. Tofu. He was acting strange recently. He didn't get foggy glasses today. He also seemed to dislike the light recently. He only let Kasumi into the clinic. It was closed otherwise. It said new schedule, only opened on nights. She didn't notice that she was being watched. The red eyes peered through the shadows of the alley. It licked its dry lips with its thirsty tongue. Just as the sunset he struck. He grabbed her by the waist and forcefully threw her against a wall. Kasumi screamed from the shock and the realization or assumption that she would be killed or worse.
"Would you like to experience life forever? Would you like to have eternal power? To be a god do you wish for that? Will you stay and be mine?" This covered man asked with a forceful tone. Kasumi was alarmed this man held her against the wall will strength no human could obtain.
"NO!" Kasumi screamed at the figure. Then the figure punched the wall that she was leaned up against. A huge shockwave went through the wall causing it to break.
"Does not matter, you shall be mine!" The hooded figure yelled as he pulled back the hood to reveal his fangs. She screamed again. He inched forward to bite her neck. Closer and closer he came.
"Now your mine." He said, as he was about to bite. Kasumi awaited the pain by closing her eyes. But nothing came. She then heard something smack against something else. She opened her eyes to see the sight. There was a man dressed in tight black leather. The coat hugged his muscles and anatomy so well she nearly drooled. He was tall and mysterious wearing all black. He had his arm fully extended to his left She then reluctantly turned her eyes away from the back of this mysterious man to look at her assailant. He was smacked against a wall to the left of her.
"HOW DARE YOU! YOU SHALL DIE FOR YOUR INSOLENCE! BOW DOWN TO THE POWER OF A VAMPIRE!" the figure yelled in rage as he snapped his fingers. Moans rung out among the street waddling husks of humans approached them. They were armed with bats and other makeshift weapons.
"DIE YOU WEAK HUMAN!" the hooded figure yelled.
"Bow down to someone as low as you? Never. In actuality you should bow down to me. I don't think you should even be classed under a vampire class you freak. Fake. You are trying to soil blood with defiled vampire roots. How can you do such a thing to a young woman I'm so ashamed." The figure mocked with a small smirk and humor in his voice.
"BOW DOWN TO A HUMAN I THINK NOT! ATTACK HIM MY MINOINS!" the angered figure screamed. Then the ghouls approached. Kasumi screamed not truly comprehending the situation. The ghouls surrounded the target that still had his arm out stretched. Then they attacked. The figure absorbed every hit. Taking every blow and reduced to a bloody pile. Then the ghouls stopped as they saw the figure no longer moved.
"SEE THE POWER THAT COULD BE YOURS! DO YOU NOT WISH FOR IT!" The hooded figure yelled in maniacal laughter. He approached the body, which now was mostly blood. But if one looked closely the body seemed to turn into blood not blood was coming from the body. It was like the body was floating in a pool. No arms or legs. The hooded figure raised his foot to where the half submerged head was.
"SEE HUMAN YOU SHALL NEVER DEFEAT ME!" It yelled before bringing its foot down at an incredible rate. Just when it was about to hit a hand shot out of the pool of blood to catch the foot.
"WHAT HOW COULD YOU LIVE! YOU SHOULD BE DEAD!" It screamed as it backed away. Then it happened the entire coat and hat disappeared into the pool of blood, as did the bare arm that shot out to block. After everything was submerged two arms shot out of the blood. The arms were coated in black leather and the hands as well. They turned over and planted themselves outside the edge of the pool. Then they pushed down like someone was pulling themselves out of the now large pool of blood. Then the same figure pulled itself out smoothly and with an eerie grace. It brought itself off of its knees and stood in the center of the ghouls. He had a hand in his pocket.
"ATTACK!" the ghouls mindlessly charged again. This time the man moved. He blurred as he back flipped. He used only one arm to deflect attacks.
"Now is it my turn?" the man asked in a childish voice.
"KILL HIM!" It screamed. Obviously frustrated. The ghouls just attacked again and again only to miss or be blocked by their target.
"I'm tired of waiting it's my turn." The tall figure said again. The man then attacked with his one hand. Every time someone punched they received a sharp jab to the heart. Though all he needed was one he made his hand go through and destroy the ghoul. It happened over and over until all of them were gone.
"HOW? WHY?" It screamed realizing it was facing something similar to itself.
"That wasn't fun especially since you're a martial artist are you not? You're the most interesting freaks to run upon you know. So come on fight me. Show me your strength and your power. Hurry." The figure said in an insane tone. Then the hooded figure attacked. It blurred and tried to punch but it was easily evaded. He tried a kick with all his speed but it was evaded as well. After barrage after barrage of attempted blows the man jumped back. Waiting for something. Then the hooded figure attempted to charge again. He blurred and appeared right in front of the man. Only to be met with a cold barrel put in between his eyes.
"Ah." Before finishing the man fired blowing off the head of the vampire. The only thing that survived was a single set of glasses that fell to the ground. He picked up the glasses and walked over to a speechless and stunned Kasumi.
"Are you alright?" he asked in a caring tone that surprised Kasumi. She looked up from her sitting position to look at the man that had saved her. She forgot to breath. She was looking at a gorgeous face. It was the face of a young man only a few years younger then her but those beautiful yet haunting red eyes said he was wise behind his age. His face was flawless enhanced with the night it looked a milky white. Not to white but a creamy sensual white that made her mouth water. His complexion contrasting with his attire he extended his hand to pick helps her up. His face was perfect the jaw, the nose, even down to the single eyelashes. O did she feel week at the knees that she couldn't stand. Helping her up she felt his strength. As she stood she noticed how he towered over her. She couldn't believe what was going on. She was in the presence of an angel. Unknown to her she was in the presence of something completely opposite.
Several Years before hand"Pops why did you take us to China?" A younger Ranma asked. He was only around the age of 13 or 14. His father had suddenly run off and taken him to China. Not by boat but by swimming. Now here they were doing 'training' a.k.a running away from something.
"Nothing we are here to train you further into the Art!" Genma said approaching Jusenkyo. He had been charged with theft and several other things including child abuse recently. Everyone was pressing charges and the police were out to get him. He had decided that he was going to China. To lay low and also to even though slightly for Ranma's sake train him at several training grounds so here they were now. Right here in front of Jusenkyo.
"So customers would like tour of cursed springs training ground." The tour guide said while smoking his pipe.
"Na lets go Ranma my boy." Leaping up to the bamboo poles sticking out of the ground he waited for Ranma who was in hot pursuit. The tour guide had his jaw hit the ground. How could they be so stupid?
"Sirs very bad if fall in springs." He said but was ignored. They continued. A punch from Ranma sent Genma straight into the cursed spring of Panda like the usual story follows. Same with how he hits Ranma but something else follows this.
As Ranma descended into the pool he had recently taken a temporary disliking to water. Because of the long swim to China, he grabbed the bamboo shaft and twirled around and perched himself on the side like a monkey. Trying to stay away from the water. Genma say this as a weak attempt and kicked the bamboo shaft breaking it. Ranma fell in the black murky pool across from the spring of drowned girl.
"O no young customer sir falls in spring of what was this o Yes. O NO YOUNG SIR NOW VAMPIRE!!!" The guide said completely scared before switching to Chinese and ranting about something. Genma in panda form looked down at his handy work. Why wasn't he coming back up? Then it happened it seemed like the day went twilight. The darkness crept into the grounds. Then the dark water erupted to cause a geyser effect. Not good. Two shining red eyes peered through the constant upheaval of the water.
"Sir use hot water it change back all other curses. Should work for this one." He then switched to Chinese.
'But no one has ever fallen in that spring before and its supposedly very powerful very bad for you.' He said tossing the kettle of water into the geyser. It splashed the target causing the red eyes to blink.
"Good sir back to normal." Just as he said that the red eyes peered back through the fountain.
Ranma was having an inner conflict. Inside he felt drained and thirsty. He felt like tasting that panda for its blood.
I NEED BLOOD! NO DON'T DRINK THAT'S POPS RIGHT! WHY THE LOSS OF ENERGY! THE CRAVING MUST RESIST! MY SOUL BURNS! THE PAIN THE AGONY WHY! WHATS HAPPENED! Ranma thought as he looked through the water. Everything seemed to be playing in slow motion. He then smelled something foul in the air. Death and decay was near but why. Unknown to him the hellsing institution was on one of its international missions.
"GHOULS FROM THE FRONT AND BACK! INFANTRY TAKE THEM DOWN AND ALUCARD TAKE OUT THE FREAKS! GO GO GO!" The replacement commander yelled to the knighthood troops. Ghouls were everywhere in the forest. Freaks have been recently migrating across the world. Hellsing has had to put stations up in every country. They had recently found an increasing number of incidents in China hence the mission but something had gone wrong. They met up with an unknown freak organization here. Hence there present predicament. Not to say that they were winning but loosing pretty badly. They were out numbered to ghoul infantry. Not armed but worse trained. These ghouls were something else. They leapt across trees and fought with in human strength also with the upgrades that goes with becoming a ghoul they were a force that pushed them to the limit. Alucard and Sears were the only ones able to easily track the ghouls. And then there were freaks somewhere giving orders and probably making more of the bloodsuckers. Then the gunfire started the battle was on.
Orders were yelled out among the troops. Alucard walked through the ghouls. He instantaneously took out his gun to shoot ones that would attack him. He smelled something strong in the air. Not freak but true vampire. Something he wished to fight. But something was weird to the smell. Not the smell of a human turned vampire. But that of a human and vampire. The scents had somehow become one. But somehow the human scent was obscured like it wasn't human. The vampire scent was strong very strong. Something that could be put under vampire class A or even higher. He easily took out freaks here and there while churning over this scent in his mind. Then after the few seconds of the new smell it seemed it was headed his way. He was unknowingly walking deeper into the forest as he wondered about his new scent. Then he heard a high-pitched scream coming from the one and only Seras Victoria. Something was wrong. He then became aware of his surroundings. He had been running and running fast. No wonder why he had not encountered any freaks lately. He had passed them a while back. Now something was wrong. He realized it would take him a while to get back to base.
"O MY GOD!" One of the soldiers yelled as the freaks attacked. They weren't normal freaks. They jumped several stories into the sky higher then usual. They weren't armed and they moved faster then anything they had seen before. They were turned martial artists something very scary.
"HOLD THEM OFF!" Someone yelled before his voice turned to a gurgling sound. In the cloak of night Hellsing seemed to fail. Somehow the sky turned a blood red as it was coated with noble blood. Seras couldn't keep up with the freaks through her modified sniper rifle. They were to fast. She was perched onto of the portable intelligence center. These things were coming faster and faster. She knew that they were after something but what. She then felt the vehicle bounce. Someone was towering over her. She looked up to see one of the many freaks. It was a female freak with long black hair. Body armor and two deadly looking swords the red eyes peered at her. This figure would have been beautiful if she wasn't a bloodthirsty freak. Then she revealed her huge fangs. Seras couldn't move. As the figure kicked her across the landscape and into a tree she dropped her rifle half way across the descent. She hit the huge tree hard. It broke over from the force of the blow. She then opened her eyes. She face to face with that same turned Amazon woman. She saw an insane smile break across her face. Then something crept out of the shadows. She then saw all the freaks. There were an unbelievable amount of them. About 20 of them all surrounding her mangled body fresh blood across everyone's lips they had drunk the entire squad.
The Amazon raised her sword about to bring it down when she lost control of some of the ghouls she controlled. She then saw one fly straight into a tree. Breaking it from the force of impact. She then looked to see where it came from.
On top of a huge pile of ghouls was a figure. It picked up a squirming person. It didn't matter who it was just that it had blood. Then biting into its neck it drank the blood. The sky literally turned red as the figure drank from the body. When finished the figure stuck its hand through the body causing it to be destroyed. Then the figure in the night looked at the twenty freaks. Its dark red eyes scared the freaks to no end.
"FAKES! IMPOSTERS! LOW CLASS VAMPIRES! YOUR BLOODS IMPURE TO THE TAINTED! FOUL CREATURES FIGHT! SHOW DIGNITY AND STRENGTH! DON'T DISGRACE VAMPIRES LIKE YOU DO SO!" The black haired figure yelled at them with disgust in his voice.
All the freaks growled. They diverted their attention from the victim to the new assailant. They charged at him jumping above the pile of dead bodies. They struck. All twenty armed against an unarmed figure. One would likely say it's unfair. So what if it was. They should have had a lot more armor on to even out the odds. A freak wielding a chain attacked first. It flung the spiked chain at the figure on top of the hill. Then the figure vanished. Everyone looked around in surprise. Then somehow thunder cracked in the sky. And all screams from the freaks were heard. Seras looked upon the mound of bodies. Then as several thunderbolts cracked she saw one freak fall with every sound. It was eerie. It was like this new subject was playing with them. Then as the last one fell it approached her at a slow pace. The look was murderous in his eyes. Though without that look he would be rather handsome she was to drawn to that shine in his eyes. This person or vampire was insane. Maybe beyond the point of Alucard he slowly crossed the barren plain to Seras. He was at face with her when a shot rang out. This new figure looked towards the origin of the shot. Out of the trees stepped out a grinning Alucard.
The bloodlust figure charged at Alucard. With rage swiped at him rapidity with no true combination or anything just random strikes, Alucard was disappointed.
"Why don't you summon your creature? Why don't you release your inner strength? Why are you not used to the power of a vampire? You are one correct?" Alucard questioned. Then he found one break that shouldn't be open for any vampire even one as weak as a freak. He entered this child's mind.
So you have been turned. But yet not turned. How can you be human and yet vampire? You're not trained in being a vampire but in the Art. You have non-defiled blood of a vampire yet not whole. You have seen many things in your somewhat short life. You have potential and I look upon thee as one that could be an outstanding pupil. Settle thy nerves and iron thy will. Fight for your sanity or I shall kill you. Alucard said telepathically to this new comer. He truly was a child. He read his entire mind. It was completely upon with no defenses around it. Just like a human. A vampire knows that others can read its mind if it doesn't have sufficient defenses. But humans see no reason and leave it upon for the picking.
But how do I stop? I THIRST! I NEED! I CRAVE! BLOOD AND BATTLE! AM I AN ANIMAL! STOP ME! THIS ISN'T ME! STOP ME! PLEASE! The child's mind cried. Though its body was on instinct that doesn't mean the mind is as well. This child was shattered. All these new abilities and cravings rushing into him would be overwhelming. Especially how important these were? He wanted to stop. He needed to stop for his own sanity. Alucard understood and appeared behind the boy. He smacked him on the back of his head with the butt of his gun with enough force to make a lake. The kid was just knocked out.
Well most of my other stories have been removed for clearing and clarifying. So those will be back up when I have more chapters and have totally cleaned them up. So here is something to entertain you for a while. Hope I finish my clean up job soon.