Epilogue
Danny
Danny sat back and despite himself, he smiled when he heard the news, the Halfa soldiers were all right, and their powers all developed. He was sitting with Sir Integra, enjoying some fine scotch in celebration. "Daniel, this is fantastic news, also, Alucard learned more about Alpha. It's all certainly a load of trollop, however, the description is most useful for us. As we speak, Intelligence Networks still in operation are scouring numerous files, looking for her," Sir Integra said as she finished her scotch. "It is good news, we have The Order on the run now," Danny told her, "How is the search for their Main Base coming along?" "It is coming along as fast as possible, but the data is heavily encoded, it must be their greatest secrets according to MI-5, to be so heavily encrypted. So far, they've decoded half of it. The Order is indeed in desperate straits, after this last failed attack, their numbers are dwindled to half their full strength," Integra told him, "The warnings we gave everyone before their original attack were not in vain, though many humans did indeed die, The Order paid in blood for it."
"Do we truly need to exterminate them all?" Danny sighed. He was tired of the killing, and he could not believe that all werewolves were monsters, just as not all ghosts were out to harm humans, and Seras and Cammie used their vampire power to protect humanity, the idea of any species truly being inherently evil struck him as impossible. "Yes, we must," Sir Integra sternly said, "After all they've done, they must pay. The world will never be the same after this war, if they ever get the chance to organize again, we may not survive. Daniel, I know how your life experience has shaped you. You wish to see the good in all, because that is your experience, but, in my experience, a monster is a monster. Seras and Cameron, I'm afraid, are the exceptions that prove the rule, even Alucard, were he not bound to the Hellsing Bloodline, would even now be indiscriminately killing to slake his thirst."
"I thought that you cared for him," Danny told her. Integra told him, "I do, when I needed an ally, he was my ally, when I needed a knight, he was my knight. When he disappeared, I mourned for him. That being said, Alucard despises himself in ways we can't imagine. He embraces his monstrosity because he seeks a hero to finally destroy him. This makes him dangerous, he has nothing to lose, his only goal has been his own destruction, had Professor van Helsing not captured him, Dracula would have rampaged throughout England like a rabid dog until he was put down. All monsters…nearly all monsters are like him, even if they don't realize it consciously, they know that they are abominations unto God and Nature and seek an end to their cursed existence." Danny breathed in deeply before saying, "Is Cammie like this as well?" "For now, I don't think so," Integra told him, "However, in time, as she watches her family and friends grow old and die, while she remains…" Integra left the statement hanging in the air. "The same for Seras, right?" Danny said. Integra swallowed, and Danny's Third Eye told him all he needed to know.
The two of them sat silently, when suddenly a soldier ran into the room, "SIR! It's terrible! The Order launched a counterattack!" "Where!?" Sir Integra demanded as the soldier led her and Danny out to a waiting limousine. "Reports are still coming in, but the European Safe Zones are all reporting heavy casualties. The clone, Pandora, is involved, that's all we can tell," the soldier said as Danny and Integra got into the limousine and it drove off. "Damn it! I should have known!" Sir Integra said, and Danny sensed her mentally reach out to Seras to tell her. Danny did the same to Cammie and told her, Cammie, get ready! We might be under attack at any minute! Cammie replied, Dad, there are no werewolves here! "WHAT!?" Danny yelled allowed, and Cammie explained, Master, Seras, and I have joined our minds to increase our power and psychic reach, it's hard to explain in words, but, we can literally sense everything in England, and some things across the English Channel. The werewolves aren't coming to England, they're staying on Mainland Europe.
"Integra!" Danny said, and she replied, "Seras already told me. Her and Cameron are waiting in case the situation changes, while Alucard remains in the White House in case they attack it. Morgan and William need to go with you to Europe and do what you can to save the Safe Zones." Sir Integra took out her phone and said, "Penwood, I need your fastest jet, and I need it ASAP! I don't care who you have to wake up! We're needed!" Sir Integra hung up, and overhead Danny sensed as Morgan and Willie were already flying over them. Danny went Ghost as well, and flew out, following the limousine. "Damn it! Can't we ever get a break!?" Willie complained. "Focus son," Danny told him, "We're needed now more than ever!" The Phantoms followed the limousine to a Royal Air Force Base, where a jet was being fueled up.
A brunette man with a moustache and dark bags under his eyes ran over to them. "As requested, Sir Hellsing, the fastest jet we have. It's an experimental auto-piloted jet, the prototype for supersonic drone warfare," the man said. "That will do perfectly, Penwood," Sir Integra told him. "Yes, but it'll be a tight fit, we'll need to squeeze the Phantoms into the explosives compartment since the cockpit is not suited for passengers," Penwood told her. "We'll manage," Danny said as he and his kids climbed into the jet. "Wait, don't forget your ear mics," Penwood said, and handed them to Danny, Morgan, and Willie, "This way we can keep you updated, and you the same." "Thanks," Danny said as the three Phantoms squished themselves inside the jet. It was a tight fit; the only thing tighter that Danny had been in was the Fenton Thermos. "Dad, this is really awkward," Willie said, his face was mashed into Danny's armpit, and Morgan had barely contorted herself to where she had to be right against him as the door closed. "Just bear with it, kids," Danny said, as they heard the sound of people yelling as the jet started to take off.
Willie
By the time the door of the jet opened, Willie was ready to scream as he, Morgan, and Danny flew out of the jet. They were in the French Safe Zone, and it was burning! "Go, look for survivors! If you see any enemies, fight hard, I'll help you. Use your clones to cover more ground," his Dad told him and Morgan. The three of them made clones, Willie and Morgan could only make ten, while their Dad made what looked like a hundred, as they all flew around. Morgan's clones put out fires wherever they saw them, and Willie's clones flew like lightning, looking everywhere for survivors to save, or werewolves to slaughter. Everywhere there was only fire, and bodies, and pieces of bodies. "This can't be happening…" Willie whispered to himself as he searched. For miles around, there was no sign of human life, before Willie heard the sound of gunfire. He flew in the direction, and saw a man get bitten in half by a large blue werewolf, only this one was different. It had a ghostly aura around it, and it seemed faster than any werewolf Willie had fought since his fight with Epsilon.
"HEY!" Willie yelled at the werewolf before letting loose with his lightning. The werewolf dodged his lightning! "No way!" Willie yelled, then heard Morgan's voice, "Willie, where are you?" He said into his ear mic, "About thirty miles from where we were dropped! I'm fighting a damn super-werewolf!" That was when the wolf took flight and transformed into a human form. No, not human, Halfa. The blue werewolf turned into a short, naked, hairless man with glowing red eyes, completely red, and a ghostly aura surrounding him as he blasted ghost rays at Willie. Willie dodged them, only for the man to get on top of him, his teeth turning into fangs. "What are you!?" Willie yelled as he kicked the man hard enough for his back to break. The naked Halfa-werewolf then snapped back into a normal position and stared at Willie. The creature looked behind Willie, and Willie turned to see his Dad and Sister were on their way. The creature saw its chance, and blasted him with a large blue ghost ray, knocking him straight into his Dad. The Halfa-werewolf then flew off at supersonic speed, leaving a sonic boom behind that knocked Willie and his family even further back.
"Oh man, a werewolf-Halfa," Morgan groaned. "Worse, it's not, it's even more of a hybrid," their Dad said. "What?" Willie said. "That guy was neither vampire, or werewolf or ghost, he was all three. I sensed it before he flew off," Danny told them. "Is there anyone left?" Willie asked. Morgan quietly shook her head. "Oh God," Willie whispered. The fight was far from over.
Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who has been reading my Strange Allies series. I know this was short, but I couldn't think of more for it. The next story, Strange Allies 10, will be the last, like the Hellsing Ultimate OVA's. I can't thank you enough for your support.
