DISCLAIMER: I do not now, nor have I ever owned and of the characters in
the Hellsing series.
RATING: R for strong and gratuitous fictional violence.
AECHIVING: What? You like it? Wow, I feel loved!
FEEDBACK: By all means! I'd love to hear both constructive and destructive criticism.
SPOILERS: Only if you've never seen the show and have no idea what it is about.
TIMELINE: It is based on the series and not the manga. This takes place about a month after Integra is locked away in the Tower of London.
SUMMARY: Alucard is still reporting to Integra and still hunting the undead as she instructs. He feels a new and powerful presence in town and checks it out. Anderson shows up too.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The character I introduce in this, Mac, is one that you are likely to run across in fics I post in other categories as well. He is a character I use for almost everything I do. Fanfic's, RPG's, and he sits in place of my devil and angel on my shoulder. And, yes, my pen name.
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Order 14: Mac's Parlor
by Mac
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Prologue
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Integra sat on her bed as usual. There wasn't much else to do when you were locked away in the Tower of London. She waited patiently for Alucard. He should appear soon. He had come every day at the same time for a month now, ever since her incarceration.
She missed him. She had started relying more and more on his visits to keep her sanity. Logically she knew this was do to being locked away and him being the only one she had contact with. However, even with that knowledge, she could not help the rise of the feelings she had for him. She chuckled softly at these thoughts. "Damn you, Alucard."
"You're a little late to be the one to do that," came a voice from the darkness. Out of that same darkness stepped Alucard with his trademark grin stamped on his face. He locked eyes with her, his piercing stare going through his red glasses. "Your order, my master?"
Integra pulled out one of her small cigars and lit it before saying "Report on your day's progress."
His smile fell away. "There is no progress. After the fall of the mansion whoever was controlling Incognito and the other false vampires has turned their attention elsewhere. I haven't found one of the chips in a week. I'm growing restless."
Integra frowned at this as she looked at him over the rims of her glasses. "It could mean that they are regrouping and are preparing to strike again once they are sure they have the power to take down all of Britain."
"Humph." was all Alucard had to say to that. Then another thought entered his mind and his smile returned. "I have recently sensed a great presence enter London. It has also attracted other would be powers. I was planning on investigating it as soon as I left."
"Then what are you waiting for, you have your order." She watched him melt back into the shadows and disappear. She wanted him to leave because the longer she saw him the more she wanted him. He had to leave before she gave an order she would regret.
Meanwhile, Alucard stood just beyond her notice, reading her thought. His trademark grin widened as he restrained a laugh from bursting from his throat.
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Well, that's it for the Prologue. Not long, I know, but I thought it was a good way to get the story started. And for those of you who think this is going to turn into an Alucard/Integra love fest you are wrong. She only appears once more in the story. At the end.
RATING: R for strong and gratuitous fictional violence.
AECHIVING: What? You like it? Wow, I feel loved!
FEEDBACK: By all means! I'd love to hear both constructive and destructive criticism.
SPOILERS: Only if you've never seen the show and have no idea what it is about.
TIMELINE: It is based on the series and not the manga. This takes place about a month after Integra is locked away in the Tower of London.
SUMMARY: Alucard is still reporting to Integra and still hunting the undead as she instructs. He feels a new and powerful presence in town and checks it out. Anderson shows up too.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The character I introduce in this, Mac, is one that you are likely to run across in fics I post in other categories as well. He is a character I use for almost everything I do. Fanfic's, RPG's, and he sits in place of my devil and angel on my shoulder. And, yes, my pen name.
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Order 14: Mac's Parlor
by Mac
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Prologue
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Integra sat on her bed as usual. There wasn't much else to do when you were locked away in the Tower of London. She waited patiently for Alucard. He should appear soon. He had come every day at the same time for a month now, ever since her incarceration.
She missed him. She had started relying more and more on his visits to keep her sanity. Logically she knew this was do to being locked away and him being the only one she had contact with. However, even with that knowledge, she could not help the rise of the feelings she had for him. She chuckled softly at these thoughts. "Damn you, Alucard."
"You're a little late to be the one to do that," came a voice from the darkness. Out of that same darkness stepped Alucard with his trademark grin stamped on his face. He locked eyes with her, his piercing stare going through his red glasses. "Your order, my master?"
Integra pulled out one of her small cigars and lit it before saying "Report on your day's progress."
His smile fell away. "There is no progress. After the fall of the mansion whoever was controlling Incognito and the other false vampires has turned their attention elsewhere. I haven't found one of the chips in a week. I'm growing restless."
Integra frowned at this as she looked at him over the rims of her glasses. "It could mean that they are regrouping and are preparing to strike again once they are sure they have the power to take down all of Britain."
"Humph." was all Alucard had to say to that. Then another thought entered his mind and his smile returned. "I have recently sensed a great presence enter London. It has also attracted other would be powers. I was planning on investigating it as soon as I left."
"Then what are you waiting for, you have your order." She watched him melt back into the shadows and disappear. She wanted him to leave because the longer she saw him the more she wanted him. He had to leave before she gave an order she would regret.
Meanwhile, Alucard stood just beyond her notice, reading her thought. His trademark grin widened as he restrained a laugh from bursting from his throat.
* * *
Well, that's it for the Prologue. Not long, I know, but I thought it was a good way to get the story started. And for those of you who think this is going to turn into an Alucard/Integra love fest you are wrong. She only appears once more in the story. At the end.