Alucard's Familiar: "Yay! Writers block let me go! Happy! Now I can write again! Now let's see, what's going to happen this time...Nope! Not telling! Gotta read and find out!"

I don't own Hellsing or pokemon. *Throws temper tantrum*

Chapter 4

They reached a wear house fifteen minutes into their run.

"They're here," Integra said.

"We have forty five minutes to get them out and get to the dock," Brock said. "We may miss the ferry."

"Then we miss it," Ash said.

They scoped the area out from a tree and found that their odds weren't very good. Not only was there heavy guard, but they all carried guns.

"We've never dealt with guns before," Misty said.

"I have," Integra said as she dropped from the tree. "I'll go in, you three stay out here. I can get them out."

"All by yourself?" Ash asked as he went to drop out of the tree.

"Yes, by myself," Integra said as she fixed a glare on the boy. He stayed in the tree and Integra walked over to the wear house.

***

She had rounded the back of the building without being seen, so she knew she would have a good chance of getting in before anyone saw her. She had two options, bring a guard down and pose as them and get in that way, or use the vent shafts and move around that way. Only problem with the vents were, she didn't know how narrow they would get, or where they would lead. It looked like option one was the solution.

She waited behind a corner and waited for a guard to come by. To her luck, it was a female guard, and she quickly knocked her out with a blow to the back of the head. She dragged the body into the bushes and walked out a few moments later looking like a Rocket agent. She had shoved her hair up in her hat to look less conspicuous, lowered the hat so it covered her face from other people and walked into the wear house.

The first thing she noticed was that the guard she had taken down didn't have a gun, so she walked into the wear house unarmed. Secondly, she noticed that all of the agents seemed oblivious of her presence. She took it to her advantage and let her link with her pokemon guide her down the right pokemon.

She walked down a hallway and came to a door that would lead her down the right corridor, but there was a Rocket agent guarding the door.

"State your business," he said.

"Boss wants more guarding over the pokemon that were stolen today, said the people from whom they were stolen from are known to go after them," Integra said easily.

"All right," the man opened the door and allowed her to pass. "Wait a minute."

Integra froze on the spot.

"Where's your gun?" The agent asked.

"Oh, I was never assigned one," Integra said with a hint of stutter.

"Here," the agent tossed her his, "those pokemon are ruthless things. They already sent one of us to the emergency room."

"Oh," Integra quickly turned away and walked down the hallway. She turned back once and took aim before the door closed and shot the agent in the head. She knew that would draw attention to itself soon enough, but she knew if she took more down now, that would mean less for her to deal with later.

An alarm went off and Integra cursed herself for not remembering about security cameras. She darted down the hallway and turned into another, only to find herself facing a dozen Rocket agents with guns.

"Shit," Integra breathed as the guns started firing. Old habits coursed through her and she started to dodge the bullets. She ran down the hallway at the same time, dodging bullets and agents as she went.

To her luck, only one bullet hit her in the right arm as she ducked into a room and locked it. She turned and leaned against the door with a sigh of relief when her breath caught in her throat.

There was a guard in this room too, and he shot one shot at her. It clipped her left arm and memories blinded Integra as blood ran down her arm.

Something flashed as another bullet was released from its barrel and then there was a clanging sound. Integra looked up to see Sceptile standing in front of her, arm raised from just releasing a razor leaf. He looked over at her and nodded at her. He the looked back at the rocket agent and unleashed another razor leaf at him, cutting off his gun arm.

DŽjˆ vu made Integra dizzy as she rested her gun hand on Sceptile's arm and fired, killing the agent.

"Oh thank God that's over," Integra said as she sat down and slumped against the door. She looked up at her pokemon and smiled, "Thank you Sceptile." The pokemon nodded a reply and offered her a hand up. Integra went to take it, then realized the bullet hole in her right arm. She hadn't noticed how much it hurt until now.

Sceptile rubbed his right arm as well, feeling her pain before helping her up. He showed her where the rest of the pokemon were then went watch the door while Integra picked out her pokemon from the rest and resituated them on her belt. She picked up a sack that was on the floor and put Ash, Misty, and Brocks pokeballs in it. She was just about to look for a way out when something up above her fell in and she had to dodge out of the way real fast. She looked up at the hole in the roof and what she found brought a smile of relief to her face.

"Hey, need a lift out?" Ash asked.

"I am in dire need of one," Integra said as Sceptile walked up beside her. A rope came down a second later and Integra and Sceptile grabbed hold. They were lifted out of the room and onto the roof of the wear house.

By now Integra's arm was throbbing so badly that even Sceptile was whimpering in pain.

"Ah, they shot you," Ash said as he noticed the gun shot wounds.

"Twice," Brock said as he noticed the graze wound on her left arm.

"I'll be all right," Integra said. "Let's just get out of here." Sceptile held her down as she went to get up. "What is it Sceptile, let me up!"

Sceptile shook his head and pulled off a pod from his back. He made a small hole in it with his claw and held it over one of the gun shot wounds and squeezed. A pale yellow liquid dripped from it and into the wound.

For a minute, all it did was add to the already pounding pain, but then it started to lessen. Integra finally took a closer look at the wound and realized it was healing. Sceptile did the same this to the other wound, then discarded the used pod and helped her up.

"Did I know you could do that?" Integra asked and Sceptile shook his head. "Thank you."

"Lets get out of here," Brock said. They got off the roof and ran back into the forest. "We can make it to the docks if we run!" They took off down the road at those words.

"Couldn't we use Integra's Tropius or something?" Misty asked as they ran.

"Team Rocket will be expecting us to and will be searching for us in the air," Integra said as she ran. "If we stay on the ground, it will be a lesser chance of them finding us."

***

They made it to the docks with about a minute to spare. They flashed their tickets to the dock man and leapt onto the ferry just before is moved away from the dock.

"I think my legs are going to fall off," Ash said as he sat down on the floor of their room.

"Mine too," Misty said as she joined Ash on the floor.

Integra sat that the table with her head on her arms. Memories of the past were flooding her mind, and not even the nagging exhaustion could get her mind off of them. She remember a similar experience when someone was trying to kill her and an unknown hero was standing right in front of her. It had all been the same, and she didn't think her mind was going to be able to take it.

She stood up, "I need some fresh air." Without waiting for a reply, she walked out of the cabin and out on deck. She leaned against the railing and took a deep breath of fresh ocean air. "Alucard."

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Alucard's Familiar: "Yay! Another chappie done! Review please, how did I do on the fight scene thingy? That was the hardest part to write!"