Strange Allies 8
Chapter 1
William
Two weeks had passed since that fateful day. William Fenton's whole world had been shattered. His hometown of Amity Park was destroyed. His Father, Danny Phantom, Earth's Greatest Hero, missing. And William's left arm torn out at the shoulder. There was only one feeling consuming him now, revenge. He would have his revenge on the Order of the Fang, no matter what. That was the only thought in his head as he was in his personal Suite in luxurious Greystoke Arms in Washington D.C. His Dad's warning had allowed the Army to stop the Order of the Fang's werewolves before too much of the city was destroyed. Now here William was with his twin sister, Morgan, receiving awards for securing intelligence on possible base locations of the Order's bases. He didn't care.
All he cared about now was getting stronger, as he struggled to do one-handed pushups in his personal room. If it wasn't for his halfa genetics and the heightened healing that came with them he would still be in the hospital. The doctor's were all amazed that the nerves of his shoulder were the only damage Morgan's desperate attempt to prevent him from bleeding to death with her ice. They told him he was lucky not to have suffered from frostbite or gangrene. William grit his teeth as he pushed himself further. He used to do two hundred pushups a day easily, he had to do at least half of that. He was sweating a puddle on the carpet as he gurgled out, "Eighty-nine." He had to get stronger, he had to push himself.
Revenge was all he focused on as he pushed himself harder and finally made his one hundred pushups. He quickly collapsed on his back, breathing heavily but focusing only on making his sit-ups. The first one-hundred were easy. The rest were an uphill climb. William ignored the pain in his muscles, two weeks without exercising at all had made him weak. He couldn't be weak. He wouldn't be weak. Not again. He refused to lose any more of his family. When he at last finished his sit-ups he was too tired to get up. His body was screaming at him to just rest, but he wouldn't rest. He pushed himself to get up and practice his martial arts. After his Mother had been killed by Vlad Plasmius, his Dad had enrolled Willie and his sisters into Shaolin Kempo Karate, a hybrid martial arts style that taught a little bit of everything. Willie was at the same level as his older sister Cameron, green belt. Some would say that wasn't much, but he didn't care. The teenager was determined to use as much as he could, focusing on adjusting where he could for his lost arm.
After a whole hour of this practice, Willie at last stopped, and fell down on his butt. The sun rose up in his window, and he took a shower. He didn't care about any rewards, all he wanted was revenge.
Integra
It was a few hours from morning, and Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing was still awake. She had to test Cameron Fenton's power now. This girl, the oldest daughter of Danny Phantom, and newly turned vampire, was growing in power far faster than she had suspected. Perhaps it was a mistake to compare her to Seras. Seras was always weak at first due to starvation, but Cameron didn't have her moral compunctions or fears… Integra shook her head as she went to the dungeons. She didn't know what it was that was making Cameron so strong, she was determined to find out. If Cameron grew too strong, she might break the seals placed on her, and God only knew what would happen then.
Integra went to Seras's room first and opened the door to see Cameron was already there. The two vampires were laughing at a joke, she heard Cameron finish it, "…and the rabbi said 'That's a shame, you should try it, it's delicious!'" Seras saw Integra first and said, "Integra, did you ever hear this one joke before?" "You can tell me later," Sir Integra said. Seras caught her tone and stood up, all business. "Has there been a mission? Any news on The Order?" Seras asked. Cameron jumped up and said, "Did they find Dad?" "No, this doesn't involve them. This involves you, Cameron," Integra explained, "You are a powerful fledgling, more powerful than Seras at your age. I want to better test that power. Both of you, follow me." Cameron and Seras quickly got behind Integra as the three of them went to Alucard's room.
The No-Life King was sitting on his throne, minus hat and sunglasses, and smiling brightly. "Good evening, my Master and Fledglings. To what do I owe this honor?" Alucard greeted. "Alucard, tell me the truth, have you fed Cameron your blood?" Sir Integra asked her oldest vampire. Alucard shook his head, "She hasn't earned that right, yet. I'm still waiting for Seras to drink first." "It's true," Cameron said. "Very well. This is what I want you to do," Integra said, "I want you two to spar in this room. There's more than enough space here for you to exert your full power here." "Now?" Cameron asked. "Yes. The only rule is that you don't go for the heart, and that you don't tear off limbs. Everything else is fair game," Sir Integra said, and then spoke directly to Cameron, "We need to figure out just how powerful you truly are. This is the easiest way to find out. When we know your strength, we'll have a better grasp of the uses we may put you to."
Seras and Cameron looked at each other, and Seras nodded as she took a few steps away from Cameron. Alucard's smile grew even larger as he lifted his throne and walked over to Sir Integra and asked, "Would you care for a seat, my Master?" Sir Integra looked at him and told him, "This isn't for sport. No, I will not sit down. I need you to observe this closely, and tell me what happens." "As you wish, my Master," Alucard said, and sat down next to her. Cameron got ready to fight, but then stood up, "Do you want me to use the Fawkes Invocation, Sir?" Should I? Integra wondered. From what Alucard told me, she became fast enough to decimate a werewolf scout when she first changed, but he also says that it could damage her body… "Yes," Sir Integra responded.
Cameron nodded and formed an inverted triangle over her chest with her thumbs and index fingers and chanted, "Unlocking Full Ectoplasmic Power Level One, the Fawkes Invocation is now in effect. All power released until the Enemy is destroyed." Shadows enveloped Cameron's body as every vein in her body glowed green. She vomited out shadows as they coated her completely. "Cammie!" Seras yelled. "MAKE HER STOP!" Seras yelled. "NO!" Cameron's voice rang through the mass of shadow, and green light emerged. The ghostly light and vampiric shadows merged until at last formed once more into Cameron, only different than before. Her eyes were the same, green irises and red sclera, but her blonde hair was now black as night, and the white Hellsing uniform she had worn was now replaced with a red jumpsuit with black belt, boots, and gloves.
"Are you ready, Seras?" Cameron asked, it sounded like two voices speaking at once. Seras nodded, the look in her eyes was much more serious than before. "Begin!" Integra yelled.
Seras and Cameron were two masses of red and black as they clashed into each other, the sound filled the room and Integra was forced to take a step back from the power of the shockwave. What happened next was too hard to tell for Integra, the two combatants were too fast for mortal eye to follow. Two red streaks moved throughout the room bashing at each other at different times. After a whole minute of this the two masses stopped and Integra saw that Seras was healing from dozens of wounds including an open side that showed her ribcage, a broken nose, and dislocated leg. But she had Cameron trapped in an arm-lock. Cameron however wasn't finished, she quickly bit down on Seras's leg hard and tore a chunk of flesh out of her. Seras gasped at the pain and Cameron seized her chance to stand up and then lift up Seras and slam her head hard on the hard-stone floor of the dungeon, hard enough to fracture Seras's skull. Seras held on however, and her shadow arm slammed into Cameron's jaw, hard enough to break it and send teeth flying. Cameron let Seras go and Seras stood up.
Cameron looked at her and spat out another tooth before saying, "Integra, stop this now. I've been holding back. If I go any harder, I could kill Seras." Everyone looked at Cameron as if she had grown three extra heads. "Holding back?" Seras asked. "Yes," Cameron sadly told her, as their wounds healed, Cameron's much faster than Seras's. "Prove it, one more blow against each other, full strength," Sir Integra said. "Alright," Seras said, and got ready to put all her strength into one last punch. Cameron silently got ready as well. Cameron and Seras charged at each other, and their fists collided. What happened next would be burned in all their memories forever.
Cameron's fist tore through Seras's like it wasn't even there and slammed full force into Seras's head. Her face was crushed beyond belief, pieces of her head flew everywhere before Seras's body was sent flying into the opposite wall, cracks erupting throughout the rock. Alucard, Integra, Cameron, all were silent when they saw what happened. Seras didn't heal. "S-Seras?" Cameron whispered. "SERAS!" Integra screamed as she ran to Seras's broken body. "No," Cameron said, and the shadows went all around her, and then disappeared, leaving her in her vampire form. Cameron took one step towards Seras, then grabbed her stomach and fell to her knees, vomiting blood.
Integra ignored her and bit open a vein on her wrist and poured her blood over Seras. "No, don't die, Seras," Integra whispered. Cameron vomited blood again, but stood up with blood pouring from her eyes. "No," Cameron groaned as she wiped the blood away.
Integra started to lose hope, when the shadows went all over Seras's body. After three minutes, the Draculina was fully healed. Seras opened her eyes and looked at Integra and whispered, "Let's not do that again.