Strange Allies 9
Chapter 1
Heinkel Wolfe
Paris, France
Heinkel Wolfe walked through the ruins of Paris, her heart pounding in her chest, filled with fury and conviction as she saw the werewolves approaching. She was the Regenerator, she was the most powerful weapon in the Holy Roman Catholic Church's arsenal to battle the monsters of the world. Her orders were clear, to hold the line as the French Armée de terre focused on establishing the borders for the safe zones within France. There were twenty werewolves, seven vampires, and an army of ghouls coming her way to disrupt the safe zone. Heinkel took a deep breath as she pulled out her detonators. Numerous mines had been laid out throughout what was left of Paris to prepare, adapting the strategy that Hellsing had used during the Millennium Incident. Heinkel grit her teeth as she was told, "Wolfe, they are coming, activate the mines now!" "Yes," Heinkel said as she activated the first detonator. Immediately, explosions went off about thirty kilometers away.
She activated the second detonator, and this time more mines went off, twenty kilometers away. She activated the third, and ten kilometers away more ghouls, and, she prayed, vampires and werewolves were blown to shreds by silver and blessed shrapnel mines. Heinkel saw all this from Notre Dame herself with special hi-optic thermal binoculars, then took out her sniper rifle and took aim, she saw them, she saw three vampires and nineteen werewolves, looking around them, about half the ghouls were still milling about, ordered to go where their vampire masters told them to try to look for more mines. Heinkel took aim at the vampires first and shot three bullets through their heads as fast as the rifle's mechanisms allowed her, killing all three before she changed her position, jumping off the Cathedral and running to a nearby Hotel.
She jumped two stories and found a suitable position, looking again for her prey. She quickly spotted another vampire and but a bullet through its head, before spotting a fifth and shooting its heart. Through her rifle's scope she watched as ghouls burst into ash, destroyed along with their masters. Heinkel quickly moved again, closer to the werewolves' last known position. All of them were huddled together with the last vampire, the fools. Heinkel was silent as she took out two grenades from her cassock and pulled their pins, tossing them into the crowd of monsters. One vampire had time to scream before blessed silver shrapnel tore through her. Heinkel drew two Uzi sub-machine guns and jumped down, spraying silver bullets everywhere. None could escape her, none would escape her wrath. She was the Regenerator, the most powerful weapon of the Holy Roman Catholic Church.
Danny Phantom
Washington D.C., U.S.A.
President Cho watched the footage given by representatives of the Iscariot Organization. He watched as Heinkel Wolfe killed ghouls, vampires, and werewolves quickly and efficiently. "As you can see, Mr. President, Heinkel Wolfe is more than capable of fighting side by side with Danny Phantom and his children," the Head of Iscariot, Archbishop Makube said. "I never doubted her abilities," President Cho said as one of Archbishop Makube's entourage took the flash drive from him, "What I am uneasy about is your…proposal regarding the Hellsing Organization." "It doesn't have to be immediate," Makube said with that smile of his, "After the defeat of the Order of the Fang, then you can implement our…suggestions." "For this, you will give the United States Army the secrets of the Regenerators? Allow us to make more of them?" President Cho said.
"Indeed, Mr. President. After all, creating more halfas is exceedingly dangerous, ghosts have sided with the Order of the Fang, and how do you think your citizens would react if vampires were integrated into your armed forces? Our way is the best way," Archbishop Makube said with a smile. President Cho turned his back on them and said, "Mr. Fenton, how do you feel about this?" It was then that Danny Fenton, aka Danny Phantom, appeared next to him, having kept himself invisible until now. "I'm pretty sure the U.S. Constitution doesn't allow any religion to be established as the 'official religion' of our country, Mr. President. At least, that's what Jazz tells me," Danny answered. He was wearing a suit and the green glasses like Alucard's that Sir Integra had given him. He looked much stronger than two weeks ago when he was found floating off the coast of New Zealand after escaping the Order of the Fang.
"Ah, Danny Phantom, it is an honor to meet 'The World's Greatest Hero'," Makube said, keeping his composure, "I admit, I am a fan of your videogames." "Thanks," Danny said. "But the fact remains, your offer can't be accepted," President Cho said. "I see. That is most unfortunate, Mr. President. I have already had my offer accepted in Mexico, Brazil, Japan, and we are in talks with Germany, China, and Nigeria now. However, that is your nation's law after all. I hope that you do not come to regret it," Makube said. He shook hands with President Cho and Danny, then left the room. President Cho sighed when they left and muttered, "Was that the right choice?"
"Yes," Danny told him, "We can't compromise our morals now, America's never had an official religion, and we don't need one now." "But our people are dying!" President Cho said, "We are on the brink, Fenton, if the average citizens knew just how close our government is to total collapse, we'd collapse faster than a house of cards. The only thing keeping us together is hope, the hope that you and your family gives them! They have faith that you can blast lasers out your ass and kill all the monsters, but that just isn't practical! We need more… a lot more than just you four." "I know," Danny said, "Ever since I got back I've sent samples of my DNA to the Guys In White. We're trying to find that gene that let me become half-ghost. But it's hard, we only know two people, me and Plasmius, that survived that ecto-radiation. Even if we find the gene, we need to find others who possess it, if it even is a gene, and not a super rare mutation." President Cho sighed, "What about Hellsing? Could they create more vampires, and send them to us?" "Mr. President, no, we can't resort to that," Danny told him.
"We've been lucky, that's it, that Seras and Cammie are good. We can't risk creating another Alucard," Danny said. "Then, we must hope that the Guys In White can find that gene, that's all we can do," President Cho said. "Unfortunately, yes," Danny agreed.
Integra Hellsing
Buckingham Palace, London, England
Sir Integra Hellsing looked at the latest map of Europe, marking the safe zones the governments had settled along with the territory that was sacrificed to the Order of the Fang. "The safe zones have finally been settled, our allies in the United Nations assure us that their borders are secured from anything less than a nuclear strike. As for forces in Africa, all nations north of 11.78 degrees North latitude have been abandoned, we have managed to rescue what few refugees made it to Europe and are working on resettlement now, while in Asia they've managed to make a firm stand on the western borders of China, Nepal, Eastern Russia, and have halted the Order's advances in India. Unfortunately, this still leaves us in less than ideal circumstances. Reports from the Americas are a mess, the United States assures us that they have secured most of their citizens in their own safe zones and are assisting Canada as we speak, but we are also getting reports that almost 40% of their citizens have been killed while in South America we don't even know if there are any safe zones, reports are contradictory," General Howard Bellows said.
He was a young man, only thirty-one with early greying hair and light brown eyes. He knew that he was only promoted to General because so many of his superiors had been killed, yet General Bellows had managed his duties well in spite of this. Parliament and His Majesty William V and Princess Charlotte took all of this in and turned to Sir Integra. "Sir Hellsing, what do you make of all this?" His Majesty asked. Sir Integra took a long drag from her cigar as she thought of her response before speaking, "It would seem that we need to stop playing defense, and go on the offensive." "But we don't have the manpower, we barely have the strength to protect the safe zones!" Baroness Gianna Draymond said, she was older than Integra and it showed in her wrinkled face and penetrating green eyes. "Exactly," Sir Integra said, "I have studied the American Civil War. Although the Confederacy lacked the resources of the Union, they managed to drag out the conflict for years thanks to the tactics of General Robert E. Lee, among these were bold offensive strikes against numerically superior forces.
"We need to go on the offensive now, when our enemy least expects it. This will sow doubt in their ranks, and a victory now would strengthen our own morale," Sir Integra said as she stood up. "We must pool together our resources with the Guys In White, Iscariot, and any other organizations like ours that our allies possess. I am not naïve enough to believe that it is only Hellsing, Iscariot, and the Guys In White that have faced the forces of evil throughout the world. It is time that we seek out other such organizations that I am sure exist, and like our fathers, grandfathers and for some of you, your great-grandfathers did in the past against the Axis, we join hands and strike our foes when and where they least expect us. Our people, no, our species, needs a Normandy Landing, a strong and decisive victory that strikes at the soft underbelly of our enemies and secures the advantage for us!"
The room erupted as those who agreed with her and those opposed to her plan erupted at once arguing over the viability of her plan. "We don't have enough intel!" "Do we know if these organizations even exist!?" "Would they help us!?" All these questions and more were asked before His Majesty brought them all to order. The scarred visage of the King stood up, despite the injuries he had sustained, and the loss of all his family except for Princess Charlotte and distant cousins looked beautiful to Integra in his inner fire, the kind that allowed King George VI and Queen Elizabeth II to face the great threats of their reigns, Integra for once saw the same courageous fire in William V. "General Bellows, contact our allies. General Winthrop, try to find a suitable target, one that will be conquerable while also giving us a real tactical advantage. Sir Hellsing, prepare your vampires! We will go with your plan. And may God help us," he said, before Princess Charlotte helped him sit back down. Sir Integra bowed and said, "It will be done, Your Majesty."
Author's Note: I know this isn't accurate to how England is run, but Hellsing isn't exactly what I'd call accurate. I'm multi-tasking on this with my extremely long Xenoverse 2 story, chapter updates will be sporadic, but please bear with me.