[[Author's Note: Knight25, stop it. I already told you not to guess future plotlines! XD
And, as a sidenote, most of Cecil's character is inferred from his relationship with the Huitzil/my assumption of his character. For being the most powerful person on Earth and possibly Makai [if you discount Anita's potential], he gets relatively small screentime. Hell, at least Anita has a fanbase!

Also, about the whole 'time wtf' concerning Raptor; let's just assume metal was invented in the Victorian Era.]]

TARGET ELIMINATED.

The paper turned into a human form for a second, made a sign with its hands, and then turned back into a slip of paper, resting on the pretty blue girl's forehead.
"Wow," Cecil said with increased interest as he walked over towards Anita, taking off his work-apron.
"Real Darkstalkers…! Isn't this cool, Anita?"
"I have met their kind before," Anita said casually, drinking from a cup of green tea. "The girl is of pure nature, but the man… I'm not sure about him…"
"Grey morality, eh?"
The horror in red took out a AK-47, and aimed it in the general direction of the two teenagers.
"Would you two just shut up? You're ruining my concentration."
Raptor became visibly enraged at this, but he didn't want to provoke her to shoot them.
"A-Ah…"
Anita raised an eyebrow, drinking her tea coyly.
"I find it increasingly depressing that one of our age has such a homicidal view towards her peers and upperclassmen."
The girl, her eyes watering in anger at such a simple statement, shot a few rounds in their direction, intending to pierce Anita right between the eyes. Cecil remembered his mission of protecting Anita for the sake of mankind, and jumped out in front of the bullet-path, covering her.
Thankfully, Anita had made a psychic shield, which deflected said bullets, and Cecil got off of her, embarrassed; he always was bad at looking like a gentleman.
"U-Uhm… Sorry."
Anita said nothing, simply dusting off her little purple dress.
As Raptor was about to viciously hit the girl upside the head, as did the blue girl, the part of the wall that had planks over it gave violently, and there was one of Cecil's 'friends'.
"Wh-What th'?", Raptor said incredulously.
At first there was one huge robot, but as Raptor looked around, the windows were completely covered in yellow forms; they began to chant.

"SAVE THE BOY. SAVE . ELIMINATE… ALL… THREATS TO BOTH."

Cecil hurriedly went to one of the units, and opening up a latch inside, he began to type in some new files.
"NEW ORDERS: AND ADDED TO ''. HAS BEEN UPDATED TO INCLUDE . UPDATING ALL MODELS. Updating 1 out of 189,504,929 models… Updating 2 out of 189,504,929 models…"

This edited one continued to convert the others, and all of the robots stayed still.

Raptor used this lull as an opportunity to stab the girl in red with his ribs, and she wailed in pain.
"You…!"
"I have n' mercy t' children if they're vicious l'il brats!"

"UPDATE COMPLETE."

Their heads whirred around, moving towards B.B. Hood.

"TERMINATE. LIQUIDATE. ERADICATE. UNDER ORDERS OF THE BOY…"

The girl in red shrieked and looked for a possible exit. She managed to run away through a backdoor exit, and the robots chased her.
"Good riddance," the blue girl said. "I hope she dies!"
"Me too," her paper said, turning into a human form; this statement shocked the blue girl, though.
Raptor watched with amazement as the Huitzil flew away to go into semi-hibernation.
"Y-Y' have quite th' army there, kid."
Cecil grinned.
"Every little boy dreams of having his own pet robot. I have a fleet! Though I had to program them to not… wipe out existence."
Raptor grinned complacently.
"I admit, aft' motion pictures first came out, they 'ad a few about robots. Back then, they were made outta cardboard and tin foil."
Cecil's jaw dropped.
" How old are you?!"
"I was born in '89, dude. "
"Sounds more like 1889 to me…"
"That's what I meant."
Cecil was freaked out, understandably.
"H-How old is the blue girl?"
"Lei-Lei? She's… nineteen."
"Mister, no offense, but I think you're a dirty old man. You hang out with the paper-girl, who looks to be the same age. And they both look seventeen, while you're exactly a century older than they are!"

Raptor grinned, to Cecil's surprise.
"Boy, am I proud of it! I have th' devil's luck, I found 'er and 'er ghost sister at an inn. Well, we should get going. Le Malta planned a world tour, so we can get more sources…"

Lei-Lei and her ghost sister nodded, and they all began to walk away, leaving the large amount of food money on the table.
"W-Wait," Cecil insisted, running after them. "You see… Anita is destined to be the future savior of mankind."
"Yeh," Raptor said. "That bloke Donovan said so once."
"Donovan," Anita said suddenly, "is not... my 'father' anymore. He gave in to the dark, and…"
She began to cry, and Cecil went over to comfort her.
The five of them were silent, and Lei-Lei's eyes were watering, as if she had been in a similar situation.
"Well," Lei-Lei said, "we can act as surrogate parents, right?"
Raptor froze suddenly.
"Wh-What?"
"They're a couple of poor children who have nobody, save for a bunch of robots, to help them. They need a real set of parental figures. They need us. Raptor…"
"B-But I'm no good with kids."
"Please…"
Lei-Lei was choking up. Raptor, who looked hurt by such, sighed with heavy reluctance.
"Well, as long as if no robots come t' attack me, and if they can help with our search to find that armor… An' if nither of 'em thinks I'm their father, then I'm cool."
Cecil smiled, and held out his hand to help Anita down from her perch on the cabinet.
"See, Anita? We'll be safe from D. Even if we are being provided for by a couple of zombies and a ghost…"
"No," Anita said, picking up her book and doll. "They're… our new guardians, we must treat them with respect."
[[Author's Endnote: As you don't really 'describe' in fanfic, Teen!Cecil is supposed to have his usual hairstyle, but dresses in an oversized white business shirt/black pants, to relate to how he has a mind a lot like a kid, but the body of a near-adult [and that he basically lives off of part-time jobs, and can't afford much clothes-money]. I also imagined him to wear a Mayan waistwrap, as the Darkstalkers folks all have some evidence of their culture [Anakaris definitely, and Raptor has the union jack on his pants] in their clothing. Teen!Anita looks like her incarnation in Dee's ending in Vampire: Darkstalkers Collection.]]