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WARNING: This fan fiction will cover certain subjects such as Religion and the Northern Ireland Troubles and may contain dialogue and actions that some people may find offensive, it may also contain graphic scenes but nothing explicit, read at your own risk.

01: The Troubles

The year is 1985. The conflict between 'Irish Republican' and 'Ulster Loyalist' paramilitaries were still troubling the country of Northern Ireland. In the town of Port Nelis, there was a local Pub which held a darts tournament every Friday night.

The tournament was just finished and the winner's name was announced to the whole Pub.

"Give a big hand for our winner: James Collins, ladies and gents!" everyone in the Pub applauded the winner.

"Good on you, Jim!" said his opponent who shook hands with him, congratulating him on his win that night.

The winner, Jim was heading to the lavatory for a quick break when he met a friend on his way there, "What about ye, Cathal!" greeted Jim to his friend who was standing next to the lavatory entrance.

"Did ya hear about Ashdown's boys raiding that poor lad's farm the other day?" whispered Jim's friend in a nervous tone.

"I'd rather not tink about it, Cathal" replied Jim in a low whisper "it was lucky that he was able to escape in the first place"

His friend wanted to warn him "But Jim, why are you and your wife and son not moving. . . ."

"I am, Cathal" Jim interrupted sharply "I want to move away from here as soon as I can but I don't have any means of transportation nor money"

His friend agreed and then suggested that he'd better return home and get his family ready while he went home to prepare his Van to take them away from the town. He also said that he would give them some money to survive out of the town, Jim agreed to this and then went home immediately.

After a 10 minute walk from the Pub to his home, he arrived and called out to his family. Jim's wife, Mary was upstairs with their 2 year old son Liam. They both heard his call, however Mary insisted that Liam stood where he was until she found out what was going on. Jim explained to Mary that his friend would be arriving soon to take them away from Port Nelis until the Loyalist threat died down in the area.

As they were getting ready, a Van pulled up to the house and the doorbell rang. "That must be him" said Mary as she was heading to the door. She opened the door and Cathal was standing there, however he looked pale and was quaking slightly.

"Cathal! Are you all right?" enquired Mary as they were standing at the entrance. Blood began to drip from his mouth and he fell to his knees, revealing another man behind him who had stabbed him in the back. Soon after, more men revealed themselves and began advancing to the door, Mary shrieked and tried to slam the door shut, but the man blocked the door with his arm, forcing it open again while advancing on her. As the rest of the men charged inside the house yelling, cheering and whistling; the man pinned down Mary as she was crying out for help.

"Shut it, Fenian!" yelled the thug as he gagged her with duct tape, "We're Ashdown's boys, come here to do a little tiding up!"

Jim heard the commotion and came rushing to Mary only to get punched in the gut, struck harshly with a bat on both his kneecaps almost breaking his legs and was then pinned down by two other thugs. The other thugs were ransacking the place, smashed their television, ornaments and other personal belongings with sledge hammers, bats and smashed smaller objects with their bare hands, their un-used clothes were torn and cut with knives, photos of memorable holidays, family gatherings were torn and burnt with lighters, one of the thugs even took a photo of a deceased relative of Jim and set it on fire, laughing at him as he did it, the sofas were also set alight, the thugs were also eating any of the food and drinking all the milk that they found in the kitchen and were able to find the safe in which Jim kept the money.

Jim tried to plead with them, "Please, that's all the money I have. . . ." One of the thugs then kicked him hard on the nose, breaking it before he could finish his sentence. Jim was struck silent, hurting with his nose bleeding, sobbing to himself. They were able to break into the safe and stole what little money the family had inside.

One of the thugs who were pinning down Jim started to taunt him. "What're ya going to do, eh? You going to try to get revenge, eh? You worthless, bastard Taigs have been contaminating this country and its 'bout time someone does something about it!"

The other thug who was pinning Jim down started laughing at him and then spat on his face. They forced Jim to look towards his wife as she was shrieking in fear while one of the thugs attempted to rape her, two other thugs had to pin her down as she was resisting violently. The thug who was attempting the rape got frustrated and decided to just stab her in the gut, Jim cried out as that happened.

The thug just stood up after stabbing her and blurted out "Ugly bat isn't worth it anyway!"

Someone from outside the house yelled to the thugs inside, "Someone must have called the Pigs, we better split!"

"Already? Well, we better finish the job"

As Jim was crying, a thug pulled out his gun and shot him on the forehead. The thugs then quickly poured gasoline all over inside the house and set it alight. They couldn't start a big enough fire as they were rushing to get out of the area before the police arrived. They thugs had already escaped while Mary lost conscience from her stab wound, Jim was lying with blood streaming from him, and the fire was gradually spreading, soon to engulf the entire house. Liam, who had been silently witnessing the event hidden under a box upstairs, ran outside of the house and was greeted by neighbours who were rushing to help. Jim was pronounced dead, Mary was able to survive the ordeal, but was shock ridden; Liam was taken in along with his mother by fellow neighbours.

02: Expansion

The year is 2035. Sir Integra Fairbrook Windgate Hellsing, Director of the Hellsing Organization was invited by The Queen to join her in a Royal visit to the United States of America to meet the new US President and oversee the development of the new installation of Hellsing in the US, She gladly accepted.

The President arranged to meet them in Los Angles, California first before travelling to Washington D.C as he knew that Hellsing's new installation will be located in L.A. They arrived at LAX airport where they met the President, a lively crowd waving Union Jack flags around in support of the visit and a lot of security keeping them at arms length. When Sir Integra walked up to the President alongside The Queen, she bowed, "It is an honour to meet you, Mr. President"

The President returned the greeting to both her and The Queen. "Even after 83 years, you are still ruling strong, Your Majesty!"

They head towards the limo; security was restraining the assaulting press so that they could make it to the limo. The press were enquiring as to why the Queen chose to bring a noblewoman along with her and no one else. The limo drove off with the President, the Queen and Sir Integra inside while being escorted by Police bikes. When they were out of earshot from any civilian, The President decided to speak with Integra while on their way towards their destination.

"Tell me, why do you want the Hellsing Organisation to become more global since your mission is to protect the United Kingdom, the Anglican Church and your Queen?"

"Good Question, the United Kingdom is the most global country in Europe and so it has allies across the world, I have decided that I would like to offer services and protection to Britain's allies as well. I believe there is nothing wrong with having more friends across the world."

"Is that so? Well, how many other Installations do you have across the world?"

"We have ones in Sydney, Hong Kong, Rio de Janeiro, Seoul and Cape Town"

"Ah, but aren't you leading a Protestant Organisation?"

"We're also secular"

The President was taken back by this "Secular? But your family was on a mission from God, right? It does not make sense that you decided to become secular."

"I believe people will find God through their own path, secularity just means religious freedom for all and you believe in freedom, correct? Or would you rather have me take the Vatican's route and attempt to stomp out secularity, violating those same freedoms that you and your people fought to protect and preserve?"

"I, uh. . . ."

"Like you said, my mission is to protect the United Kingdom, her church and her allies, not to force our beliefs on others. I hope this will be the last time that I'll have to repeat myself!"

"I see, please forgive me if I implied anything negative on you or your organisation."

"No forgiveness is necessary! I respect you too much for that."

The Limo drove down the Interstate 405 in Santa Monica, turned into another road leading to a quiet area and took an uncharted secret pass after reaching a checkpoint and stopped just before entering a forest. They exited the Limo with security checking to make sure no-one was around to see them. They quietly called out the password and started descending along with the Limo a second afterwards. The ground that they were on was concealing a large cargo elevator leading right down into Hellsing's new U.S base.

When the elevator stopped, the base was revealed to be very elegant; it was similar to an underground mansion. However there were metal doors leading to different sectors guarded by men in Hellsing uniform, scientists were moving from one place to another and an announcer giving directives.

The President, Sir Integra and The Queen were greeted by a young man in his early thirties with very light hair and complexion, buttoned dark blue blazer with white undershirt and dark blue bowtie, white shirt cuffs with 24 karat gold cufflinks, black straight leg suit trousers, black high quality men's dress shoes. He bowed before his guests and spoke with a soft Australian accent.

"Welcome, Mistress, Your Majesty and Mr. President! We're humbled and unworthy of your presence."

Sir Integra smiled "Alexander White, now that you are here I see that the link passes are in working order?"

Mr. White responded "Yes, however Mr. Liang was only able to transport one person through it at a time though, it still requires cool down time after each usage, he is still working on improving its performance"

The President was curious about the conversation "Link passes?"

Sir Integra looked to the President and answered "Two-Way Teleporters, our chief scientist Liang Zhi has been working on them for many years before I was even born. However he only joined our Organisation 2 years ago through our Hong Kong branch, we are planning on using this technology for quick transport between our bases for emergencies. I'll tell you more when we meet him."

Mr. White continued from her sentence "Yes, and I was able to arrive here from London to meet you through the link pass from London to here."

The President was very surprised and intrigued as he was told that Teleportation has been made a reality and he was thinking of the possible ways that it could be used in the future of his country.

Mr. White continued his pleasantries and began to show them around the building. They were shown to the base's library in which they met the hunched back librarian who greeted the guests.

After they left the Library, Sir Integra commented about the Librarian "He does not say much from what I have been told; he just makes sure that everything is kept in pristine order and that none of the books are missing. Which is a good service to us as most of our training comes from these books."

They were also shown the armoury, the barracks, the labs, the mess hall and the medical department. However, they were advised to avoid the dungeon. Mr. White showed the guests to the administrator's office, a grand room with a large meeting table prepared for them. A Man was waiting in this room for the guests to arrive. He bowed as they entered the room.

"Welcome to our humble abode, most honourable guests!"

Sir Integra introduced the man "Douglas Smith, the entrepreneur who made this branch possible and a devout Protestant like myself. He is the administrator of Hellsing's U.S branch"

After the introductions were over, the Queen and the President were offered special seats behind Integra's as they were considered the highest priority guests of honour, even higher than that of Sir Integra herself.

After the Queen and President sat down, Douglas Smith and Sir Integra sat down opposite each other and she began speaking "You've already met Alexander White, Mr. President; he is one of our secret weapons, as degrading as that sounds, that is exactly what he is and he gladly accepts that."

As Sir Integra was reaching for one of 'Hendi Winzermans small cigars' offered to her by Mr. White. The President enquires "I would like to know more about your secret weapons"

Sir Integra takes a cigar and dismisses Mr. White "So far, we have 6 others aside from Mr. White, I believe that I already mentioned Liang Zhi, our chief scientist."

The President seemed dumbfounded by that comment "You mean to tell me that your own chief scientist is a weapon himself?"

Sir Integra flicks her lighter and lights up her cigar "You'll understand what I mean when you meet him." She sets away her lighter and puffs on the cigar "I wish I could have everyone here right now so that you could be able to understand our methods sooner, but circumstances demand otherwise"

The President leaned over in his chair "Circumstances?"

Sir Integra responded "I would tell you, but I'd rather have to see them with your own eyes so you'll save me the bother of trying to convince you of the truth of this organisation."

The President interjected "Are you implying that I won't believe you?"

"I'm sure you heard about the second London Blitz 35 years ago, correct?"

"I have"

"Tell me what you know about it"

"London was attacked by Neo-Nazis, right?"

Sir Integra sighed and then took a puff from her cigar "You just proved my point, those were not just 'Neo-Nazis' as you described them"

The President started thinking to himself "Well, I did hear some legends about that attack on London. People were reported to have said that they have seen monsters and ghosts and what have you during the attack"

Sir Integra smiled "Hopefully you're getting the picture now, Mr. President"

"Okay then, tell me about these circumstances"

"One of them is suppressing a violent Islamic mob in Somalia who are resorting to 'monstrous' ways. Two others are currently helping a Serbian village defending themselves from an attack."

The President went to enquire "Well, couldn't their polic. . . ."

Sir Integra then sharply interrupted "I can assure you that the police force in those countries would have a hard time dealing with these threats! These kinds of threats are what our organisation is trained to deal with!"

The President continued "Well, what kind of threats are these exactly? Are they a new form of terrorism?"

Sir Integra makes a sly response "More like an old form of terrorism"

The President was becoming more curious after hearing what Sir Integra just said. "Please, tell me more"

Sir Integra took another puff from her cigar "The last two have been a part of this organisation for quite a while, one even longer than the other. However, only one of them can make it here tonight as the other is posted in London during my stay here"

The President then asked "So, where is your other 'secret weapon'?"

Sir Integra puffed her cigar and then leaned forward; attaching her cigar onto the ashtray that was laid on the table "He told me to apologise to you in advance as he will be late. He has urgent business to take care of."

"What kind of 'urgent business'?"

Sir Integra smiled and made another sly response "Did I say 'urgent business'? I'm sorry, but I meant to say 'sheer boredom'"