Chapter 1

Good day fellow readers. My name is RamzaStrife220, thank you for taking a look at my piece of literature. Before you begin, I would like to clear just a few things up.

The suits that my OC builds are smaller versions of the Gundams of the Gundam universe, possibly ranging from the first anime all the way to present shows. If you would like to suggest a suit for him to use. Please comment below, I have a few obvious choices. But I would love to make the experience more enjoyable for you. I will describe the suits by listing their suit numbers from the shows. So all it would take is a quick google search to see an image. His first suit will be of my favorite Gundam.

Secondly, the fic will follow closely to the OVA. Though not line for line, I wish to add some character development for my OC, so some chapters may branch off or be changed up a bit to add interest in the story itself.

Thirdly, I'm writing this fic because I've been binge watching both Hellsing Ultimate as well as the Gundam shows. Thank you again for taking the time to read this. Please Enjoy. I do not own any characters except my own.

Deep into the heart of Great Britain sits the headquarters of the Hellsing Organization, an organization tasked with dealing with the countries most dangerous category of enemies. The supernatural, vampires, werewolves, zombies. Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, the leader of this ragtag group of vampire hunters earns the respect of her fellow country men and her royal majesty herself. Down in the basements of the headquarters, an engineer tinkers with his latest project.

Equipped with a welding helmet and a mag welder, he is busy at work putting together parts. The glow of the light being the only source to illuminate the room. A knock on the door interrupted him, ceasing the welding. He lifted his helmet to reveal his dirty face and shaggy brown hair, turning around his brown eyes fell upon Walter C. Dornez, the family butler. "Still hard at work John?" He mused with his thick British accent. John answered with a tired yawn. "Unfortunately Walter, what time is it?" The engineer asked as Walter approached him with a tray. On the tray was a glass of tea and a few biscuits. "Its 6:00pm sir, might I suggest you take a break? Its been well over 14 hours since you've started." He smiled setting the tray on a nearby table.

John turned to the pieces of large red and black metal scattered about on his work benches, he gave a sigh. "I'm so close Walter, all I need is a suitable source of power." He replied as he picked up a red and white gauntlet, slipping it over his hand. He opened and closed his fingers slowly, the gauntlet itself whirring softly. "Oh? Have you come up with any?" Walter asked with amusement. John scratched his chin with the gauntlet. "There was a couple, I've thought of Nuclear, but then there's the problem with radiation. Ill slowly be cooked alive." He replied, picking up his tea with the metal glove.

"Have you tried Palladium as a core?" Walter smiled softly, causing John's eyes to widen as he spit up his tea. "Of course! Why didn't I think of that!?" He exclaimed as he rushed over to his work bench, flipping through his notes. "If I use Palladium, Hydrogen can power the suit!" He exclaimed excitingly as he jotted some notes down. Walter smiled and bowed. "I shall leave you to it then sir." John stopped and turned to him. "Say Walter, wheres my sister?" He asked as Walter stopped at the door. "Oh, Sir Integra had an assignment in Cheddar. It shouldn't take too long, I have a feeling she will be back in time for supper." He answered, John nodded as the butler left the room. Leaving the engineer to his work. John sprawled his blueprints over his work bench. Revealing designs for an exo-suit like armor. The blueprint labeled "MBF-PO2". He took a sip of his tea. "If I can get this to work, I can finally start making a difference." He muttered, setting his tea down and flipping his helmet back over his face.

John sat up sharply, the pile of notebooks covering his face scattering about. He had been leaning back in his chair, feet propped up on his work bench. "Shit, I must've passed out." He muttered as he checked his wristwatch. Reading "7:30am." He gave a sleepy yawn as he sat up, turning to the corner of his lab. He smiled softly at the dark boxy silhouette. "Its finally ready." He muttered as he exited the room, walking down the hallway. "I wonder if Integra is back yet?" He muttered, he suddenly sniffed the air. Glancing at his armpit, he lifted and sniffed. Immediately grimacing. "I need a shower first."

Not long after, John stepped out of the bathroom. Wiping his face with a towel, he was dressed in a fresh pair of tan cargo pants and a dark tank top. "I wonder where everyone is?" He muttered as he made his way back to his lab. "I'm right here." A deep voice answered as a dark haired man sporting a red trench coat morphed out of the wall next to him. This caused the engineer to jump backwards. " Ah! Jesus Ali, you know I hate that!" He protested. "And I detest when you call me "Ali". Its been Alucard for centuries." Alucard replied, fulling stepping out of the wall. "Should you be in bed anyway?" John asked as he checked his watch.

"The wicked doesn't sleep." He grinned, causing John to scratch his head. "And besides, my master wants to see you." Alucard added, causing John to perk up. "Oh good, she's awake. There was something I needed to show her." He smiled as he began to make his way to her office. "Oh? Finally finished with your little project?" Alucard mused as he floated behind him. "Yes, and it only took a year." John replied as he opened the double doors to Integra's The curtains drawn back to conceal the morning sun.

"Morning sis, how'd your mission in Cheddar go?" He asked as he pulled up one of the chairs, Alucard floated behind her. "The vampire was eradicated, but not without 99 percent of the village being turned into ghouls." She replied. This caused John to sigh and hang his head in defeat. "Damn it, if I had just worked a little harder to get the suit done." He muttered. "It wouldn't have done any good for us. Most of the village was already turned by the time we arrived." Integra responded, taking a drag from her cigar. John groaned as he rubbed his sleepy eyes, he then perked up. "Wait, what happened to the 1 percent?" He leaned forward. "Uhm...Hi there!" A timid voice came from behind him, turning his head, John's eyes fell upon a young woman wearing a police uniform. With blood hair and blood red eyes. "M-my name is Seras, pleased to meet you sir..." She introduced herself timidly.

"John, this is Seras Victoria. The last survivor of the Cheddar massacre." Integra introduced the girl, who waved a bit. John stared into her blood red eyes, then turning to Alucard. "You turned her into a vampire didn't you?" He asked, causing the vampire to chuckle darkly. "She was dying, it was her choice to make." Alucard replied. John exhaled and scratched his head. "Well, I guess it cant be helped." He replied as he took a seat in front of the desk. "Moving on." Integra stated, catching John's attention. "Your top secret project, the one you've kept from me for a year. Today is the due date, I hope you have something to report." She rested her head in her hands.

John smirked at his sisters question as he laid back in his chair. "C'mon sis, give me some credit." He replied as the floor opened up next to him as a platform came rising up. On the hydraulic platform. An exo-suit of red black, and white colors stood motionless. Integra raised a brow, the armor itself was equipped with a katana, tall shield, and a small sub machine gun. Seras blinked a few times as Alucard grinned. "This is your ultimate weapon? The thing that is going to help you conquer the damned?" He asked as John stood up and approached it from the back. The rear of the armor split up, allowing him to climb inside as it sealed him in. John face appeared in the helmet before the mouth guard and visor came down to conceal him.

"This is the prototype MBF-PO2, self powered armor of the Hellsing organization. Made of titanium and silver alloys, it can protect me from calibers up to 88mm. Same with the shield." He stated as he drew the katana. "This is the blade, made from forged titanium, this thing can slice through steel." He added as he sheathed it. Integra smiled softly. "Well John, I'm impressed. I hope your hard work pays off." She added as he stepped forward. "This is just a prototype, it still needs tested before I can make variants." He added as Integra lit a cigar. "Well then, I have the perfect opportunity. There is a hospital in Ireland. Reports say heavy ghoul and vampire activity. I want you, Alucard, and the Police Girl to head there now." She ordered as John gave a nod. "Do try to keep up, Id hate for that shiny new suit to break." Alucard grinned. "I hate to disappoint you Ali, but this suit may surprise you." He gave a smirk of his own.

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Ireland

"Readings are normal, everything is going smoothly so far." John muttered as he glanced at the various points in his HUD. Alucard hadn't been paying much attention as he was too busy firing his heavy pistol into the crowd of ghouls. "The first two floors have been cleared, scans show at least 25 left on the sonar." He added as he pulled a layout of the hospital. "Your suit does well in detecting the enemy, but can it fight the enemy?" The vampire asked as he reloaded his weapon. "Lets find out." John replied as he scanned four ghouls on his targeting system, gripping the hilt of his katana. The thrusts on his back hummed as they suddenly fired up. Rocketing past the ghouls, he drew his weapon simultaneously. The heads of the zombies being sliced clean off.

"Impressive John, I underestimated your technological skills." Alucard smirked as he clapped his hands in amusement as the latter sheathed his sword. "Speaking of skills, how is Seras doing?" John asked as him and Alucard turned their heads to see the police girl firing rounds into a horde of ghouls. An evil smirk, red filled her eyes as she continued to fire. "She appears to be finally understanding what she is." Alucard answered with a pleased grin upon his face. John answered with a sigh.

"Yes, its a shame. She was probably a decent human being." They both watched as the blood from the ghouls stained her clothes. She glanced at it, slowly leaning in to lick it. John turned away as Alucard's grin stretched wider. Suddenly, John's HUD flashed "Warning" This caused his eyes to widen as Seras was suddenly impaled with multiple bayonets. "Impossible! I didn't pick anything up on Sonar!" He exclaimed as Alucard's eyes narrowed.

"Those bayonets are blessed..." In a flash, the room began to fill with scraps of paper. Nails driving them into the walls and doors. "Barriers..." John was busy glancing around the room, scanning through multiple HUD's. Soon however it was not needed, as heavy footsteps echoed throughout the dark and empty corridor. Approaching at a slow and steady pace. "Wait..." John muttered as he turned to the impaled body of Seras. "Did you say those were blessed blades?" A soft jingle of a necklace filled the engineers ears as his eyes went wide.

"Ali, we have to go. Now." He ordered as he moved to Seras. "What? Why on Earth would we do that? We're still on a mission." Alucard protested as John began to painfully remove the blades from Sera's back. She let out a pained gasp with each one pulled. "I'm sorry Seras, I know it hurts." He muttered as he tapped a button on his helmet. "Walter, come in. We've got a problem...Its..." He turned his gaze, his eyes going wide as a tall dark figure stood at the end of the hallway, looking ominous as his glasses were the only things illuminating from his shadow.

"Alexander Anderson."

The shadow grinned as he raised his bayonets resting in his hands. "We are the servants of God, the messengers of his justice. We are the instruments of his divine wrath on Earth. We are called upon to cleanse they kingdom with the ash of the flesh from his enemies." He stated as he crossed his swords to from a holy cross.

John swallowed nervously as he began to approach, the same sinister grin matched only by Alucard remained on his face. "Beautiful night isn't it?" He asked as he stopped a short distance away. "What is the Vatican doing here? This is violating our treaty agreements." John stated as he rested his hand on the hilt of his sword. "To hell with the treaty agreements, all I see are a two monsters of the damned and a protestant heathen." Anderson sneered. "Oh this will be so much fun." Alucard chuckled darkly as the two began to approach closer. "Alucard no, we need to leave!" John protested.

"John, go take care of the vampire. I will handle this soldier of God." He grinned. "There's no need." Anderson interjected. "I already killed him myself, wasn't much fun however. I hope you wont disappoint me Alucard, the famous Hellsing family pet."

The two had stopped mere feet from each other. Locked onto one another with the same sneering grin. John sweated nervously behind his mouth guard and visor. "I was afraid that this might happen one day, my suit wasn't meant to be tested against someone like Father Anderson...I've got to think of something fast..." Suddenly the two drew their weapons, with speeds that John's HUD could barely keep up with. With Alucard managing to attack first, firing two rounds into Anderson's head. The force of the bullets knocking his head back. Alucard grinned, however John didn't celebrate just yet.

"If the rumors are true...it wont be enough..."

Suddenly, Anderson moved forward. Catching Alucard off guard as he swung his sharp blades, slicing his head clean off. This horrified the two Hellsing members as Alucard's head rolled across to them, fixated with a surprised stare. "M-master...!" Sera's choked on her own words. "Damn it! Alucard takes longer to regenerate when his head his cut off..." John thought to himself as he glanced up at the grinning Paladin. "That was the infamous Hellsing family dog? What a joke!" John gritted his teeth.

He drew his sword, causing Anderson to turn his head. "Whats this? Another heathen who is in need of Divine punishment?" He grinned as he summoned more bayonets. "Seras, I know you can stand. I need you to run. Get as far as you can and radio for back up." He ordered as she glanced at her masters head. "I said go!" He boomed, turning his head in time to see a bayonet thrust towards his face. Having just barely avoided it, the steel scratching against his mouth guard.

Seras, having no choice but to retreat, retrieved her masters head and slowly began to move down the corridor. Batting Anderson's hand away from his helmet, John delivered a kick that sent the Paladin backwards. He stood motionless for a moment, before letting out a dark chuckle. "Its useless, to run away. I will cut down every last one of you protestant filth."

"Who are you to decide who needs punished? Who decides that God needs his will carried out against people who don't follow the same principals as your own?" John demanded as he tightened the grip on his katana.

"That sounds just like a protestant. The sooner we cleanse of the world of you. The better." Anderson tightened lifted his bayonets.

"You are not a servant of God, you are a tyrant in his name." John retorted as his thrusters fired up charging for Anderson. "Analyze his fight pattern." He ordered his HUD as he ducked an attack from Anderson. Spinning around behind him he went for a slash, but the Paladin raised a bayonet behind his back to deflect the blade. Spinning the opposite direction, he went for a slash to the side of Anderson's body, who blocked it with the second bayonet.

"He's reading my every movements, I have to think outside of the box..." John muttered as he jumped back, reaching onto his waist he retrieved his sub machine gun and began firing. This of course was fruitless as he deflected each bullet. John then aim his katana at the Paladin and launched it towards him. As Anderson knocked the weapon into the air, John charged forward with his thrusters. Armed with his shield he bashed Anderson backwards while grabbing his katana from the air. Managing to stab him in the shoulder. Anderson grunted in pain.

"You're not half bad protestant, better than that pet Vampire." He commented as he pulled John's sword from his shoulder, tossing it at his feet.

"You severely underestimate him." It was then that his HUD flashed a warning. "Low Power." John's heart skipped a beat. "No, not now..." He muttered as the color of his armor began to fade. "Whats the matter? Running out of juice for your little toy?" Anderson grinned as he took a step forward.

"Damn it...gotta think, gotta think!" Compartments then opened up on his chest, dropping a few flash bangs. Catching Anderson off guard, he was forced to shield his eyes. "Bastard." He growled, as the bright light died down. John had vanished.

Seras had been slowly making her way down the hall, wincing and whimpering as a single bayonet stung into her back. "Master?...what do I do?" She looked down at the head of Alucard. "Seras..." John grunted as he stepped around the corner, his armor dull in its colors. "J-John?!" She stammered as he dragged himself closer. The warning of "Low Power" still flashing on his HUD. "We need to go...now..." He groaned. But it was too late, Anderson had appeared behind him. Surprising the two as he raised his bayonets.

"Its time to say your prayers, and go to sleep." He grinned. John stood ready however, it was at that moment that his "Low Power" Changed to "Critical Failure."

"No!" He exclaimed as his armor changed from dull colors to pure black and white as he teetered and fell backwards. "Seras, run..." He ordered as he crashed to the floor with a thud. The Police Girl looked up at the grinning paladin with pure terror. John watched helplessly as he swung his bayonets.

Gunshots rang out as Anderson's weapons shattered to pieces, everyone turned to see Integra herself holding a smoking pistol, accompanied by two bodyguards. "That's enough, Father Anderson." She ordered as John slowly and shakily lifted his arm. Without power, it was very difficult to manipulate. He pulled off his mouth guard and optic visor. "Sis..." He muttered. "Sir Integra Hellsing, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Anderson asked. She stared coldly at the Paladin. "You're in great violation of our treaty Father, we've got this under control. I suggest you retreat and let us handle the situation. Neither Hellsing nor the Vatican would want this kind of confrontation." She ordered as Anderson's grinned stretched wider.

"Retreat? You expect the soldiers of God, the deliverers of his divine justice to just retreat? You expect me to just turn my head and listen to a filthy Protestant whore?!" He demanded as he suddenly lunged forward with his bayonets. "No!" John exclaimed as his body guards returned fire. Only for them to be cut down and killed. Luckily, this gave Integra enough time to draw her own sword and prevent Anderson's blades from decapitating her. "How dare you?" She grunted with an unpleasant expression. "You are nothing but a Vatican dog, upgraded and molded to follow their every whim. You're a toy Anderson." She remarked as she struggled to keeps his blades away. "That may be you Protestant filth. But you're still weak.

A charged roar from John caught the two off-guard, having managed to slipped out of his armor. He wielded one of the metal gauntlets from his suit. "Get the fuck away from her!" He boomed as the hardened titanium glove connected with the priests cheek. Shattering his glasses and breaking his nose. However, this action would not go unpunished.

With one swipe of his sharp bayonet, Johns right arm was sliced completely off. His eyes lit up in pain, while Integra's lit up in shock. Blood spurted out onto the floor as John's eyes met with Anderson's sneering grin. "John!" Integra and Seras screamed as he fell to the floor. The engineers eyes falling upon his severed arm. Vision fading in and out. "Integra..." He gasped. "I'm sorry..." His eyes slowly closed, possibly never opening again.

A/N: Thank you for reading, did you enjoy it? Please let me know in the comments, though. Just a favorite or a follow will let me know that you did. Chapters will be updated regularly and will be posted towards the end of each week at the latest. Have a good day.

-RamzaStrife220