Discaimer- Dont own squat of Hellsing. I dont describe any of the origonal characters since you already know what they look like.
This story is mainly for everyone's enjoyment, and it is going to be very, very, very, very long. We have many knew characters, save many people that died origonally, and we follow from the Manga and Anime. Know, let me tell eveyone, my friend and I spent months typing this, if your going to read it, please do us a favor and review! Its greatly appreciated, and for everyone who reviews, I normally read and review one of their stories as well, it works out for everyone!!
New Title, sorry for the mix up.
Hellsing OVA RPS- Chapter Seven: Monsters and Idiots
Short upstairs moment-
"Me and my brother, we were designed with the soul intention of killing you fucks. You people are so fucking dead you don't even know it!" Seras then tightened her grip with a 'humph'.
"Your in no position to make threats." Walter advised. Then Jan began to laugh...again. It was really starting to irritate Becca. She had to release his hand earlier, and she wished she hadn't.
"Dude, you must be going senile Alfred-" Jan teased. Walter strung his wires threw his teeth to punish him. Then he noticed a whole new wave of ghouls, brand new, Hellsing ghouls. They began to snarl as they awakened. Walter gasped, and Seras let her guard down to far. Jan brought his elbow to Seras's gut, and dashed away. He flipped in the air like a freakish acrobat, and went to the last door. "And now for our next trick, door number three!" He introduced them to a huge band of ghouls. Seras and Walter gasped, and Becca snarled.
"My god what have you done?!" Walter ordered. As the ghouls passed Jan, he announced-
"Time to get this party started-" He leaped in the air past Walter, and ran for the conference room door. "Hyaahhh!!"
"Stop!" Walter shouted, he sent his strings and caught Jan's right arm, Becca threw her sword, and it hit his left arm. The strings gripped his clothing, but he pulled away, without either of his arms. He came to the room doors, and bashed them open, only to reveal, Integra and the round table aiming their guns for Jan.
He rose up. Then Integra congratulated him. "You made it, congratulations." She grinned.
"Oh, fuck me!" Jan accepted defeat. The round table fire continuously at Jan till he was on the ground. Still alive for questioning. Then Integra gasped as she saw the army of ghouls in the background.
"What?!" She snarled.
Back in the basement-
Luke still managed to dodge Alucard's bullets, and shoot him as well. He thought he was taking far more damage than he. And with that, had the idea that he could actually beat him. He stood when Alucard stopped shooting, and was barley standing. His head was limp, and he was bleeding like a faucet. Luke smiled gleefully, till Alucard began to laugh with pleasure.
"Yes, excellent, I haven't had this much fun in ages!" He continued to laugh. And Lily smiled that her Master seemed unharmed. Alucard looked up with mad eyes. "What did you say your name was?" He growled, with a teeth baring grin. Luke's confidence disintegrated, as he answered, Alucard's wounds healed, his clothing back to normal, and the blood absorbed. And he stood up straight. Luke finally announced.
"Its Luke, Luke Valentine."
"Luke Valentine. Its obvious that your powers are beyond even the highest category of Vampire." Alucard said. The Hellsing symbol on his gloves glowed red. "Releasing control restrictions three...two...one." He brought his hands up to his shoulders as if about to hold something to his face. "Approval of Situation A recognized, commencing the Cromwell invocation, ability restrictions lifted for limited use until the enemy has been rendered silent." Lily watched as her master made a strange sign with his hands, forming an upper rectangle. Within it, he opened one red eye, and an illusion of a thousand eyes surrounded Luke.
'Watch closely Scrap.' Alucard ordered to Lily, who's new name was Scrap. Just as bad as Police Girl and whatever Becca's new name would be.
"Now Luke Valentine, its time to educate you how a real Vampire does battle!" Before Luke and Lily's eyes, Alucard transformed into the heads of demon hounds. They growled and screeched. Alucard's head and hands fell to the ground, melting into thousands of disgusting insects, crawling towards Luke. The black dogs charged for him, with thousands of eyes watching his every move. Luke screamed in terror, as he ran back to the stair way he came from. Lily ran after to see the show. One of the dogs opened it mouth, and Alucard's arm came out, holding and firing his gun, blasting Luke's right leg off. He stumbled, but managed to almost make it to the stairs.
'Get him!' Alucard ordered Lily. Lily's eyes trailed Luke's very position, and pulled her right arm back, then launched it forward. The Under blade shot out, and sliced off Luke's other leg like an apple. Then the blade stuck to the stone with a clang before Luke could fall to the blood soaked floor, before the stair way.
Luke began to sob to himself, then turned to face a giant hellion mass of darkness and eyes, blue flames formed underneath like a black fire.
"What are you?! What in the hell are you??!!" Luke cried out.
"Kahahaha, c'mon, get up, attack me!-" The eyes floated down as the dark mass formed Alucard's shape. "You've only suffered the loss of your legs!" His face and arms formed as he gripped one of the severed limbs. "Summon up your familiars-" Alucard demanded. "Transform your body!-" He snarled, and Luke's mouth fell open before the true horror worse than death. "Heal your severed legs and stand!"
Lily smirked in the corner, as her Master demonstrated. "The evening is still so young." He tightened his grip on the leg till it split in half, and fell to the ground in bloody chunks. Alucard's torso was in a black straight jacket. His usual battle uniform. Only it had a giant red eye on the chest that never left Luke's gaze. "C'mon, hurry, hurry, hurry! Pull you're self together, the fun has just begun...c'mon...hurry!!" Alucard demanded. The eyes surrounding Luke blazed as did the fire of Alucard's power burned beneath him.
"Guhh, MONSTER!!" Luke screamed. Alucard's grin vanished, and his darkness faded till it was just him in his uniform, with the eye. Lily stood shocked at his reaction to such an insult, and bared her teeth at Luke.
"So, I see you for what you really are. You're pathetic! Nothing but a useless, sniveling lump of meat!!-"
"Shut up! Your nothing but the Hellsing family toy, a dog for the Church of England not even fit to call himself a Vampire, a puppet-!!"
"Silence!" Alucard demanded, as if he were the King of Wallachia once again. His right shoulder was a huge dog head again, filled with glowing red eyes, and giant white, drooling fangs. "I'm a dog, then your dog food." He explained with great relish. "Watch closely Scrap!" He ordered to Lily. Luke glanced at the young Draculina, astonished she could even watch this happen without a hint of fear or regret. Alucard's dog snarled, and charged for Luke, Luke brought out his gun and tried shooting, but the gun was nothing to the dog and it bit down on his body, it shredded him to pieces, not leaving a single bit behind till it was nothing but a pool of blood. "Is that all you had? Such a shame I over estimated you. As a vampire you were just a pathetic piece of shit, now your nothing but dog shit." Lily looked up to her Master. "The one upstairs didn't seem like much, but their having more trouble with him than I would have expected." From his boots, the blood was absorbed till the floor was clean. "Lets go Scrap." Alucard said.
"Yes Sir!" Lily retrieved her blade, and ran behind Alucard.
"Lily, do you think I'm a monster?" He grinned madly.
"Umm...well....." She thought for a moment. "...Luke Valentine destroyed our men, threatened Integra and the Round table, and destroyed the Estate! Your punishment was indeed monstrous, but it was what he deserved and more!" Lily replied. Alucard chuckled lightly, and continued to walk to retrieve his Sunglasses, and meet back to the conference room.
"Yes...I guess your right." He answered.
Back in the Hallway-
Seras was struggling to keep the ghouls back. Becca was trying her best to chop them to pieces, but there were so many, any they were getting closer to the conference room. Seras began to retreat, when one ghoul gripped her foot, and she crashed to the ground. To Integra's horror, she and the Round table were doomed.
"My men" Integra realized. "They've turned all men into ghouls!"
"Hwouuaaaahhhhh!" Seras shrieked.
"Seras!" Becca called. She tried getting past the ghouls, but there were to many for her to handle. Like a giant man-eating mosh pit. In her anger of the situation. She released her own little ability to control her blood lust. She stuck her Phantom to the ground, and her eyes blazed Red. She began to shred at the Ghouls with a determined devastation, and without the slightest hint of remorse.
"Die you freaks!!" She snarled, and stuck her hand threw the gut of one. She was still unable to get to Seras though. The ghouls around Seras pinned her to the ground, and began to violate her. She was so scared that she fumed with anger, and lost all of her merciful control over her blood lust.
She leaped from the ground, chopping a ghoul in half, and sending him in the air. She gripped another by the head, and smashed it to the wall. Integra gasped at the horror. One by one, Seras ripped off the heads, tore off the limbs, splattered the blood on the walls like paint, used her hand like a blade to chop and stab the ghouls.
Becca stopped as the ghouls were all gone. She saw Seras lost in her lust. Staring at the blood on her hands, tempted for just a taste at her vitality. Integra leaped up from her chair and dashed for Seras. She grabbed her from behind, and held her tight, trying to calm her.
"Seras, that's enough, you can stop. Seras?!...Please, stop." She held on. Seras took a few breaths, then her eyes returned to the same innocent blue, and she gasped as she realized she was drenched in blood.
Walter had Jan cornered.
"Becca, could you?" He pointed at Jan's limp body, but he was still alive. Becca nodded with a grin, grabbed her Phantom, and used it like a bat to smash Jan to the wall. "It's all over...boy." Walter mocked.
Jan coughed up a bloody laugh. "Nice, c'mon and and kill me then, dick!" Jan threatened.
"Oh, I'm not going to kill you, not until you tell me who put you up to this. Then I'll put you out of your misery." He bit his wire, and it gleamed threateningly. Becca stood watch, and noticed one of his arms was next to him. Strange coincidence.
"Are you serious?! You stupid pussy!" Jan teased. The Walter backed away as Integra came up to Jan. Seras was behind her watching, then she moved next to Becca as backup.
"What up bitch?!" Jan asked sarcastically. Integra took out her gun and shot him in the chest three times.
"We'll have no more of that. I'm pissed off." She ordered. Jan began to laugh......a-g-a-i-n.
"Acuhu, ka, ahaha, hu...ow..." He groaned in the same punishable pain.
"Who the hell are you people? What did you hope to accomplish here?! Who's responsible for this-START TALKING!!" She demanded, as Sir Integra Hellsing. Jan began to laugh again, and Integra finally lost her patience with his stupid nonsense. "ANSWER!!" Jan sat up, and glared at Integra.
"Oh c'mon bitch you know. The ones who put the fuckin' chip in me." Jan pushed himself up to stand, tilted his head stupidly, and groaned in pain and exhaustion. "The chip that's sending them information, letting them know we fucked up. They can here us talking, every last god damned word." He coughed again. "If they know I'm standing here all fucked up and dying and about to tell you everything. You think there gonna let me fuck'n live?!"
Bang! Becca got a perfect shot with her "Third Eye", and a small chip burst into tiny blue flames, Jan wasn't dead, but he wasn't moving, as he was bleeding uncontrollably and his brain was slipping from his head.
Integra grunted, then turned to Walter. "Make sure he lives, I know he isn't weak, he should be working in a day or so, we will get what information we can, then, since Becca shot him, she decides his fate, as long as it doesn't cause any problems, understand Rebecca?"
"Sir" She saluted...unenthusiastically.
"Are you alright Sir Integra?" Walter asked.
"Yes I'm fine." She turned to her slaughtered, deflowered men, and put her gun away. "And as for them...please, put them out of there misery." She asked.
"Of course." Walter accepted.
"Walter? You will belay that order." One of the conference men walked up to Integra, holding the butt of his gun to her. "The responsibility must fall to their leader. Sir Integra, its your duty."
"No Sir Islands! That's going to far!" Walter demanded.
"This entire situation should have been prevented, Integra, you lack of preparation is an offense. And since this facility is under your command, the responsibility is yours." Integra tightened her hands, and gritted her teeth. "The fact that these men died and were re-animated as these creatures is entirely your fault!"
"How dare you Sir!-" Walter yelled
"Walter!"Integra stopped him. And took the gun. Seras whimpered as her Master walked up to one of the living ghouls, that Seras had shredded, put the gun to his head "I do not ask for your forgiveness...this is my burden"
"Now Walter, see what you can find out about this millennium, I expect you to work quickly and thoroughly." The Sir Island's ordered.
"Yes, of course Sir." He replied.
"We will see they pay a thousand fold for this horror." He growled. Integra held the trigger...and fired. Becca tightened the grip on her Phantom, then slid it back in its sheath. Turning away at the severity of the situation. Why hadn't she remembered that this would happen?
The next day-
"Out of the Ninety six members of the Hellsing Organization, Headquarters in London. Only ten are left, eight of which were only alive because they were away at the time of the attack. Excluding them the only survivors from this ordeal are myself, and you Sir Integra." Walter explained.
"What about Alucard and the Girls? Aren't you forgetting about them?" Integra asked. Sitting at her desk, the sun light filled window at her back.
"I didn't include them because they are already dead Sir." He replied.
"Yes, of course." Integra took out a cigar, as Walter threw down two groups of papers, regarding the target. "Any word yet from Mr. Valentine?" Walter picked up one of the papers.
"We managed to get a single word from him. Millenuim. I solicited the resource of the British Intelligence service, as well as the National Public Safety Commission, who went so far as to rummage threw the unsorted book stacks at the British Museum. Internationally we've Discovered seven occult in military organizations throughout Japan, France and the United States, including a Star Wars related club in Los Angeles."Walter skimmed threw the papers.
"Star Wars?" Integra asked.
"The Millennium Falcon, its the name of Han Solos ship."
"Guhh! So what your telling me is that we have no solid leads at all?"
"My apologies Ma'am. Mr. Valentine had lost his memory from the blow. At this point the only thing we know is its definition. The span of one thousand years." Walter explained. Integra's expression changed.
"Now that is something."
"Yes?"
"Don't you remember Walter." Integra rose from her chair. "The Empire of the Millennium, the order that sought the glory of a thousand year kingdom and plunged the entire planet. Into a World War."
"Ahh."Walter finally realized. And Integra lit her Cigar.
"Hitler's Germany. The Millennium Order the Third Reich." Integra confirmed.
Yes, else where a man that lust for war is conducting an experiment that will destroy all of London if not stopped to save a part of it!
