A/N;We'll every one... Here it goes. 13.
Integra growled as she threw her office door open, her eyes glowing with anger. They killed Walter. The words repeated in her mind. Her eye twitched and she attached her sword to her belt and adjusted her revolver to her belt as well, her hair tied back in a long pony tail. The Major could mess with many things, but Walter... The fat bastard had gone to far, he had killed him. The one person she knew she could trust, she let out a low growl as she walked up the stairs. Integra was going to end this, for good. Alucard followed his master before she turned quickly. "Alucard. Protect Maxwell. That's an order from your Master." Alucard grind and chuckled. "Yes. My Master." he disappeared. Integra got into the helicopter, leaning back. She was ready for take off. When suddenly she began to feel dizzy...
Her head feeling light she shook her head roughly. Vision blurring. "D-Dammit... W-What in bloody hell is... G-Going on..." she growled. Suddenly the helicopter twisted to the right, she fell to the floor and groaned sitting up slowly, her head began pounding, every movement causing pain to jolt trough her body. Integra was unable to think or talk. Her breaths where short and uneven, she let out uneven gasps slowly. Laying on the floor of the helicopter. She groaned eyes fogging. As it jerked again, her head hit the bottom of the chair. The last thing she saw, was a pair of black combat boots. Then everything went black.
Integra awoke with "The Doctor" standing over her with an insane smirk. as always, and a black-haired girl in a short black and blue Nazi uniform. A pair of knee-high black combat boots with blue laces on her feet. Integra had a mask over her nose and mouth. She let in small breaths unsure if the air she was breathing was poisoned or not. She looked at the odd pair. Dok smirked. "Ah! Zir Hellsing!" He smirked walking over he grinned. "Ze Major vants to see you. He says it iz very important... It vill hurt a little to stand. SO please move slowly. Otherwise you could hurt yourself and ve don't want zat now do ve?" The cat-girl looked at Integra, tail swaying to and fro. Intergra's eye twitched and she stood. To realize she was not in her suit. But a pair of black short, shorts and a light blue tank-top. Integra growled uncomfortably. She tried to adjust the costume to cover more, but failed. As se walked, she watched her surroundings encase she came to a point in time where she could escape. If so she would. But if not she would play this idiotic game.
Suddenly she saw him out of the corner of her eyes. She could swear it was him. The face, his eye shape... Every feature down to his bone structure. Walter! The more she thought about it the less it made sense... He was dead... He was her servant, her body-guard... Integra felt her heart drop into her stomach. But her face remained emotionless. She would not show weakness. Not now and not ever. She was Sir Integra Windgates Hellsing. Leader of the Hellsing organization. She never showed weakness, and she never gave up. That is what it meant to be a Hellsing. So that was who she was. Integra looked at the large table to see the short blond war, nut no where in sight. Suddenly the doors closed behind her. She studied the room. They left her in the room alone... Until Major got there. She chuckled to herself and sat down crossing her legs as she watched the room. Eyes studying every part of it. Every shadow every corner. Until she saw Major walk into the room. White suit clean. Hair perfectly combed, He smiled at her. How sickening...
A/N; Cliff Hangers! See you in chapter 14. I promise it will be soon.