In the Shadows

He was kicked out of the life he knew. Now in England He is working for the organization called Hellsing. The truth about him will be unraveled when a sears of advents occurs, will his life turn out for the better or for the worst?

Side notes: this will be taking place during book three of Hellsing and two and a half years after the end of the Ranma ½ (so Ranma is about 22, about one month per book average). To tell you all YES there will be SOME flashbacks to explain some things. The only thing I can clam that is mine, are some poems so do NOT sue me because I do not own Ranma ½ and Hellsing.

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Chapter 1: The Questions

Walter is standing in front of one of the large windows looking out on one of the yards.

'How did that man survive? When Alucard found him, he was the last of the men alive. All except a few of the freaks where killed, but most of them had…'

That is all the farther Walter got to think on the subject when Alucard seamed to have walked from one of the walls.

"What are you thinking about Walter?" Alucard said with his normal smirk on that if you are not used to would make you run away screaming bloody-murder.

"Just about that man, he lived threw what he did with only six bullets that grazed him that needed about seven stitches each, and that was the worse of it, he had 27 superficial cut all over. Just how did a normal man survive that many freaks?"

"Well if it helps he is not a normal human, there's something about his ki, but I can't put my finger on why though."

Medical wing—

"God damn it, I hate this, and I'm stuck in here for 14 hours more" said a man that looked to be in his late teens to early 20's. He had a pigtail that cam down to his shoulder blades, Eyes that were as blue as a sapphire. 'I could have just let my ki heal me but NO I can't blow my cover or I'm in deep shit.' The man as you have probably figured out is Ranma Saotome or was Ranma Saotome but because of things that he could not control he is now just Ranma.

'There nothing to do or at least there no entrainment here what the fuck is up with that? Well at least I can put this time to good use; I just have to be very careful' thought Ranma as he started to meditate on the recent advents. "I wish I could be outside training, sigh I wonder if my record of 518 meters with a handgun is still there?

Outside—

"Look here whatta you think you're doing?!"

"No no no no no it's no good like that!"

In the middle of a shooting range we see a man in a military type of jacket with a hat that had the left side going vertical, a nose strip on as if his nose was broken just recently, and braded hair that goes down to the back of his knees; in a heated discussion with a very attractive short blond hair women in a yellow military uniform with the Hellsing crest on it. All around the two there are several men practicing wile ignoring them.

"Why can't you manage the 4500 meter mark?!" said the women also known as Seras.

"It's just not bloody possible" retorted the man known as Vernedead.

"Wh-wh-WHY? You lot are dogs of WAR, right?! A PINEAPPLE ARMY, right!?" ask Seras as she seems to be getting frustrated to hit the man before her.

"It's not ZAT!! WHO can hit…500 meters with ordinary small arms? You'd'ave to be some kinda FREAK to pull zat off." Stated Vernedead in a superior tone.

"Gerrrrr. You see the hostage targets ant the 4500-meter marker. Well I know I can hit them with my gun." Seras snarled at Vernedead.

"Ya righ, missy, I know ya can't."

"Please move for a wile" Seras said to a solder that is five paces to their left.

All the mercenaries stop shooting and back a way for the fire line when Seras take up position to fire harkonnen (Read: B.F.G.). Eight shots ring out and the targets jump form hits they take but, some how, they all mange to land upright.

"Ha. Take a look. I hit them all." Said Seras smugly

"Look closely, fool!" Vernedead bit back harshly, wile holding a pare of binoculars, the whole time several sweat drops running down the back of his head.

Down rang—

We see all the targets most of the 'threats' were unharmed but, the 'civilians' we can tell are 'dead' one blown to bits, another with two holes in it one in it's chest and the other in it's head, the last two, a 'mother' and 'her' 'baby', the mother has the top of her head missing and the top part of the baby's face is missing.

At the firing line—

"All 'ostages eliminated." Stated Vernedead in a smug yet irate tone.

We see in the back round Walter looking though the window with the look of 'holly shit' and not in a good way on his face.

Medical wing—

"What the hell was that?! It sounded like a canon brigade." Ranma asked to no one wile looking out the open window.

The next day, Integra Hellsing office-

"Private Ranma do you know why I called you here?" asked Integra Hellsing. Who was sitting behind a large desk wearing her normal suit.

Ranma was standing in military formation(I. E. head up shoulders back) in his uniform. " No, Sir. I do not know Sir." Ranma replied with as much respect to Integra as he would if she was one of his old teachers that he respected if not more so.

"You are the only man alive in your whole platoon. You survived the vampiric assault on the headquarters, with minor injuries, and you against all odds you manage to hold your position until reinforcements came to help you finish off the freaks. I am doing something for which I never would do for at least another year, because of the extenuating circumstances for which you came into the services of Hellsing and the crown of England. I, Integra W. Hellsing promote you, Private Ranma, to Second lieutenant Ranma."