chapter one God dammit alucard I need info on this dark horse character. why can nobody get me anything on him integra said as she ashed her cigarette. alucard smiled as he said well I for one applaud his actions even millennium hasn't been able to track him. anyone that's that big of a thorn to millennium is obviously onto something.

integra put out her cigarette running her hand through her golden hair. alucard the only reason that we want to find him is we think he may know why all these reports of the dead rising around the world are happening everytime there is a sighting of him it's usually where there are more being stopped. she opened the files on her desk showing papers and photos all marked look he was in Berlin, Mexico, the Yukon last year Japan. there earliest known info we have is a sighting from America in a little town called Bexar arkansas. there he single handedly mopped up an entire horde that threatened the surrounding country nobody knows where he came from before that nobody knows anything about him except. he leaves a calling card. a bussiness card with a single black horse on it. integra pulls out a card from the pile of papers, showing the name dark horse with words have gun will travel below it. alucard touched the card, as he said I think the best place to look will be there it's obvious that he would have started at home or close by. he picked up one of the photos from the pile of papers. hmmm this may make it harder but not much surely a guy in full german trench armor wearing a trench coat would stick out. but the eyes those shoe something a pain a loss. this is odd he said as he noticed a mark on the chest plate that's Thule society markings I havent seen that since me and Walter took out all those nazis years ago there were others with us back then maybe he's related. integra yelled that's it's could it be so simple. Walter she yelled get in here now I need all the files on the Thule society and names of all the people who fought against them.

deep in the woods on crooked creek farm. tom looked up from his morning whiskey at the mask on the table. well he thought millennium still hasn't pieced together it's me. guess that is a plus he laughed in the yard sat an old rusty beat up 1950 chevy half ton the wyatt farms emblem on the door long ago faded. tom saw the glint of the once bright chrome in the sun and smiled. his brother must have dropped it off last night he hadn't heard him come in. he yelled Oscar did you pick another one up last night as he walked inside. he grinned as he opened the front door until he realized his door was open to the basement. his pulse quickened as he ran over to it Oscar knew not to let company ever down there he knew what tom did and nobody could ever find out the secret. he pulled his m30 mauser as he heard a voice from its holster. I'm not millennium if that's what your thinking he turned to see a rather busty blonde staring back at him. she continued my master sent me to find you. I'm seras I'm here on behalf of the hellsing organization. he cocked the hammer on the pistol. that wouldn't work very well on me dark horse we know who you are. you were easy to find thank Walter he remembered your armor, and your grandfather. there wasn't too may Americans that caught Thule even fewer that stole that armor. master you want to explain to him. alucard came up from the basement saying you really should do something about that smell like a whorehouse down there. tom turned to look at a pale man skinny he thought in a red suit hat and round glasses. relax the man said we aren't here to fight . we need your help well information really. wasn't hard to get here your brothers a sucker for a pretty face and a set of tits like that. he's passed out drunk upstairs. tom said one that little bastard got in my shine again didn't he two what y'all need to know . alucard walked up closer and said that is for my master to decide. we need to go now. tom said we wait til Oscar gets up so i can let him know and I go nowhere without my gear. alucard sat down on the couch grabbing the remote. do you get hustler package on this antique or not what kind of savage only has a 36inch tv. tom said well don't use it much and nope just the HBO package . one sec I'm getting a drink y'all want one ? as he reach into the cabinet by the couch. I got 50 year old scotch a little jack daniels oh wait that's my breakfast, and a gallon of our own homebrew. alucard quickly said hillbilly homebrew was it made by a guy with three fingers I'm totally gonna try this shit. tom handed him the bottle smiling. call your boss seras tell her that we will be on. our way. alucard turned up the bottle and started to drink.

integra picked up the phone to hear a static sound and seras saying we have found him we will be home soon unfortunately master has passed out he got drunk with them apparently they make a homebrew strong enough even for him but we had to agree to bring him his assistant and his gear. which includes a car. integra said very well I will have a plane sent police girl be careful remember he is mortal. seras could be heard laughing and another voice in the back ground. who is that integra yelled. seras sheepishly said oh his brother. he's such a cutie you'll see dark horse on the other hand well he's you'll see he's gunshots in the background followed by alucard yelling awww c'mon no way you could hit that bottle . seras said I got to go before they hurt someone. the phone clicked great integra thought the little police girl has a crush on a human and an American at that Walter was right after all the on the nail though on his guess as to whom had taken the armor. integra rubbed her temples great now I have another one to deal with as bad as alucard.

12 hours later

integra stood next to her rolls Royce as the plane touched down at the air strip. thoughts running through her mind about what this dark horse would be like when the cargo door opened. a distant roar of a engine could be heard, as a white ford crown Victoria pulled out followed by a young blonde man and seras laughing. alucard said just wait these two are the most fun I've had in years well the younger one is and seras just adores him. integra frowned and said how many times just you sneak up like that. the white ford pulled up beside her car the windows tinted so dark nothing could be seen the engine revved before whining back down supercharger sucking in air through the modified hood. she smirked as she saw the confederate flag plate on the front and the chrome push bar. the door opened slowly and a black gloved hand grabbed the top of it moving slowly. out stepped a slightly taller blonde man paler than the first wearing goggles a brown fedora and a black trenchcoat. he walked up to her and said so we finally meet sir integra I'm tom. that idiot over there flirting with seras is my brother oscar. well now that we're here two things point him to a bar and where am I taking the pale horse here. integra was impressed he was rather civil for a man known for his ability to hunt down swarms of undead. she said we can go back to the compound and start from there. tom said trust me him and drinking he needs a bar and I don't trust him with my keys we can take my car if your driver will take him somewhere . integra was really close to telling him where to stick it when she noticed him look over and shake his head. he's just as tired of having to deal with him as I am with alucard she realized. very well Walter take mr Oscar into town but keep the damage down. as she walked over to the white ford. tom walked around and opened her door saying don't worry know him well enough to know that no harm will come. he shut her door before walking to his trunk and opening it. she could hear tools rattling before he shut it. as he sat down in it he smiled saying had to make sure everything was there. she could feel the rumble as he turned the engine on. she expected this highly modified machine to take off with reckless abandon but it suprised her as he calmly pulled out the gates. so integra or should I call you sir not what you expecting am I just. a plain old farmers boy with some antiques. he turned on the radio and pushed a CD in. integra looked over and said mind if I smoke. tom said sure grab me one out of the glove box while your at it please. she opened up the glovebox to see a pack of look a and a luger pistol. smirking she said I see we have simalar tastes as she handed him the cigarette. he said oh that yea never leave home without it or my mauser. he pulled off his goggles showing the prettiest blue eyes integra had ever seen. so integra how long of a drive is it to your office. oh the mansion is about twenty kilometers. out of town, she replied. the trip going quickly. even his music was starting to grow on her. she was starting to get get confortable as they pulled up to the gates. tom was awestruck as the gates opened revealing the ancient mansion inside. it's beautiful integra now where is your garage?