I do not own the Hellsing series in any form. This is a work of fanfiction.
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Chapter 4: where loyalties may stand
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After the short meeting in her office, Integra walked Seras back to her room, holding her hand along the way. "Sir, I've got conflicting feelings about all of this. My master has served you far longer than I have. I understand your position, but it does seem to me that he should be thought of as well."
"First, you may call me Integra. No need for the formalities, especially if we're dating. Second, I am your master's master, meaning I am your master as well. It's my person, my body, my choice. If I should need to be turned, I'd rather it be you that has that duty."
"Okay, Integra. If it's your wish, I suppose I'm not in much of a position to dispute anything."
"Now hurry and get rested. Tonight, we've got to prepare for our business trip."
"Where are we going?"
"Brazil. We've got a tip about the financier of this recent attack."
"Who might that be?"
"You'll find out when we get there. We've also got the matter of rebuilding our forces here. I've made a few calls and arranged for an organization to bolster our ranks."
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When night finally came, Seras rose from her coffin to find the Hellsing Manor buzzing with all sorts of new people. They were mercenaries, brought over from the organization "Wild Geese". They would be absorbed into the Hellsing forces to bring their numbers back up to a more acceptable level. After gretting dressed in her Hellsing uniform, Seras walked around and introduced herself to some of the mercenaries. They were mostly quite friendly, but the Commander of the group, a man named Pip Bernadotte, seemed to have taken a bit more of a liking to her than the others. It started with rather inappropriate staring. "Um, is there anything I can help you with?" She asked.
"I dare say there is. What's a pretty young thing like you doing in a place like this?" He replied, cracking a smile.
Not amused by his response, Seras was considering walking away. "I'm in the employ of Sir Integra Hellsing. What about yourself? I wasn't aware she would hire perverts like you."
"Pervert? What did I do to deserve such an accusation? All I've done is talked to you."
"Then why do I feel like more of a piece of meat than a vampire?"
"Haha, you're no vampire. You appear more to be a little girl in a big girl's outfit. I mean, look at your-"
He began talking, putting his finger out to attempt to poke her right breast. She grabbed him by the hand and started squeezing with unnatural force for someone her size. About the same time, Integra had found them in the middle of their conversation. She pulled her pistol and put it to his head. "Would you mind telling me what you are doing to my lady here?"
"We were merely having a discussion." He replied, trying to keep the pain of Seras crushing his hand hidden.
"Then why might your hand look as though it's trying to touch her chest?"
"All in good fun, Sir Hellsing."
Seras released her grip and he put his hand in his pocket. "I'll be clear about this once and only once. This lady is mine. Do not make anymore advances toward her." Integra told him, followed by clearing her pistol and putting it away.
"And that's an order from Sir Hellsing herself. If you should go against her wishes..." Seras trailed off, running her hand along his neck. "... I may just have to drain you. Then I'll be your master. You might not like that very much, I dare say."
Integra and Seras finished their preparations in the late hours of the night, and their flight was soon to leave. Seras got a kiss from Integra as she got into her coffin and the lid closed behind her. Her own coffin and Alucard's were loaded into the cargo plane used by the Hellsing organization and locked into place. The plane left for Rio de Janeiro–Galeão International Airport.
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When they landed, it was evening in Rio de Janeiro. That allowed enough time for Seras' coffin to be brought into the hotel, which had thick, velvet curtains to block out as much light as possible. After a shower to clean up for the night, Integra woke Seras from her sleep and asked her to come out of the coffin. She slowly rose up and stretched. "My my, is it nighttime already?" Seras asked as she stepped out of the coffin.
"Almost. With the different time zones, it can be confusing at first." Integra replied, followed by getting a kiss from Seras. "Get ready, we've a party to go to."
"Party?"
"Yes. Rio is famous for celebrations and parties, so I figure it's only right that we attend at least one while we're here."
Seras took a change of clothes and her bathing supplies into the bathroom and cleaned up. She came out dressed in a skirt that went down to her knees, a Navy blue t shirt and dark blue shoes to match. They gathered their things and Integra stopped them before going out. She readied her own pistol and handed Seras the Five-Seven pistol. "What will I need this for?" Seras asked, hiding it.
"It's Rio. You never know when or where you might need it."
They made their way along the streets, which were just coming alive for the night. Along the way, they stopped at a street vendor to get something to eat. Integra asked the vendor where the best party was at. "Go down the block, turn down the alley on the right and you can't miss it. Huge bonfire, loud music."
"What kind of music?" Seras asked.
"There's an American death metal band that got kicked out of a club earlier. Mosh pit got intense, police got called. It was almost a riot. They're playing over there now."
"Sounds like a fun time." Integra said, taking Seras by the hand and walking toward the alley.
They knew they were close, since the music was getting louder. When they went through the alley, they saw the bonfire. It was so large, the heat could be felt from a good distance away. Integra walked them up to the fire, which had people steadily throwing things into it. Things like branches, boards, gasoline and alcohol. Integra produced a small bag and opened it, showing Seras the contents. "These are my last few cigars. I'll not be needing these anymore."
She tossed the bag with the cigars into the fire and they watched as the last of her tobacco burned up. "Integra... That was..." Seras began, but was stopped by Integra putting her right hand on her face.
"It was for both of us." Integra said, looking into her eyes.
At about that time, the band was playing a song and a part of it came up that they could understand. "So bring us laughter, coalesce in haze. Sweet nullifier accentuates. Gather the masses, burn and celebrate, our prayers unholy, the ritual remains."
Integra brought Seras in for a long, loving kiss as the song kept playing to its end. "We lifted spirits converge in flame, great nullifier coloring the greys. Terminal boredom, light and evade. Our prayers are earthen, a ritual escape."
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The party started winding down shortly before dawn. Integra and Seras went back to the hotel, since they both needed to turn in. When they got to their room, they disarmed and started to change into their night clothes. After changing, they decided they were both well enough awake to watch some television for a little while. The thick curtains kept the sunlight out of the room, so there was only really light from the TV. "Integra, could I trouble you with a neck and back rub?" Seras asked, putting her arm around her.
"I suppose you could."
Integra took off her shirt and laid face down on the bed. Seras mounted her and started rubbing her neck. Knowing she was far stronger than a mortal, she had to be extra gentle to keep from hurting her. She kept rubbing, moving down to her shoulders. Integra purred softly to the feeling of relaxation. "You're quite skilled at this."
"I suppose it's all from learning pressure points for self defense. But I'm glad it can be put to better use."
After a good rub down, Integra appeared to be asleep. Seras walked into the room kitchen to drink an IV bag of blood. In the middle of drinking, Integra came up and started hugging her from behind. She could feel that Integra hadn't put on her shirt. "I think it's amazing that you'll keep your youth forever."
Seras put the bag back into the refrigerator before Integra started kissing her on the back of the neck. "If it's okay with you, I'd like to spend my youth with you."
Integra hugged her tighter. "It certainly is. By the way, would you mind if... Perhaps... I sampled that youth?"
Seras could feel her face burning red. "Umm... I'm still..."
"I know, as am I. I just want to get a closer look at your body."
" I guess a look couldn't hurt."
They walked back over to the bed and Seras took off her shirt. She then laid on the bed, covering her chest. Integra climbed up onto the bed and kissed her. Seras moved her hands and Integra looked at her breasts. "They're perfect. May I?"
Seras nodded a yes. Integra started gently caressing Seras' breasts, lightly pinching her nipples, making her jump slightly. She started kissing her breasts and suckled lightly on each nipple. Seras patted her on the head, getting her to draw back. "Okay, that was amazing. But... Excuse me for a moment."
Seras went into the bathroom and returned after a short while. She got into bed and they covered up. "Was something wrong?" Integra asked.
"I just had...a little wetness, was all. Down there."
"Oh my, you really feel that, don't you?"
Seras hugged her tightly. "Yes. It was rather exciting."
"Perhaps we can do that again sometime."
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The day passed and night fell again. The streets were cleared and had police barricades blocking them off. What Integra had suspected would happen was indeed happening. One of the officers of Millennium had turned the police on them, offering them immortality if they killed the Hellsing operatives.
The BOPE, the special operations department of the police, were sent in first. They were believed to be adequate for the job of handling Alucard, but would soon find out they had gravely underestimated their target. They breached the room where his coffin was being kept. They got into position and one of them attempted to open it. Out of nowhere, Alucard grabbed the trooper's arm and squeezed it until it snapped off. "You should know better than to disturb a coffin." Alucard growled as he grabbed the trooper by the face and drained him.
The other troopers were horrified and started shooting at Alucard, to no effect. He drew the Jesus Christ gun and fired at them, taking down two. The rest started to fall back, barely making it out of the room. They ran down the hallway, piling into the elevator. Some didn't make it and were gunned down.
What they didn't notice was that Alucard had possessed one of the troopers. After the door closed, they looked to see him pressing the open button, making it open and expose them to Alucard. The others shot him and tossed him outside to be shot by Alucard, while passing the button to close the door. It was almost closed, but Alucard put both of his pistols into the elevator doors and pried them open. When he was inside, the doors started closing and Alucard gunned them all down.
Hearing that things were kicking off, Seras readied her own weapons and got a kiss from Integra before heading out. She got into position, which was the place Alucard had been telling her to go. Alucard had gone into the street to battle with the Millennium officer, a man by the name of Tubalcain Alhambra.
The battle was fast paced, Alucard actually being on the defensive for the most of it. Alhambra used razor sharp cards that he seemed to be able to control telekenetically, making them slide into Alucard, causing bad damage to his body. At one point, Seras came out to fire the 13.7mm rifle at Alhambra. Every one of the shots was deflected by the cards.
Seras then readied the 30mm gun and fired a silver round at him. He used one of the cards to cut it in half, the round halves slamming into the ground behind him, kicking up even more dust and smoke. Alhambra threw more cards at Alucard, who seemed to disappear in the smoke. Alhambra started attacking what he thought was Alucard, but it turned out to be his shadow familiars.
Alhambra tried to escape, but was stopped on the rooftop. He tried again to kill Alucard, but failed. He tried using a card to defend himself, but Alucard destroyed both of their arms, his own growing back afterwards, due to his regeneration ability. He drained Alhambra as a form of interrogation, absorbing his soul and his memories, so as to figure out more about the attack and who arranged it.
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Seras soon rejoined Integra in their room, Integra having stayed put during the battle. Seras decided to clean up afterwards, since her uniform was damaged. "Do you need a hand cleaning up?" Integra jokingly asked.
"I suppose I could."
Seras held the bathroom door open and allowed Integra inside first.