Alucard whipped his head around, noticing her presence. He remained calm, his face showing no expression.
"...This is nothing...my master," He bows his head a little and took his arms from around Seras to show that they were still reddened. "...We flew last night and got caught in the sun...or, I did..." He looked back at Seras for a quick second, and she caught on and sat back, smushing her hair down in one swoop of her hand.
"Hai...he got burned pretty badly...he's recovering nicely, as expected, though."
Integra walked closer to the side of the bed, her eyes stiff and cold.
"...I see..." You could tell she was still a bit shaken. "...There is something I wanted to tell you, Alucard..." She flicked her wrist, throwing him a tarot card take-off. It had a picture of two swords on it, and a sun within the middle. "What do you make of that?"
Alucard caught it and stared at the picture, studying it, his eyes widened as he realized what it was. There was also some writing in Latin, but he didn't have to read it to understand the meaning of the card. He grinned evilly.
"Hmmm...And you think that this would bother me...my master?"
Seras watched as she usually did when they had their little conversations, only this one was confusing, and she listened intently, trying to figure out what was going on. Integra looked at him strangely, cuffing her hand around her glasses.
"...I thought it would be amusing to you, Alucard...but it seems you have other plans..." She nodded at Seras, who blinked in reply, and turned around stiffly and walked out. Alucard yelled after her.
"Order accepted, my master!" He turned his head and grinned at Seras, who looked at him through dotted eyes.
"...Naaa..."
He got up from his position, pulling on his shirts. "...He he he...We shall have fun tonight..."
Seras rolled herself off the bed, fixing up her unruly hair to what it usually is, running her fingers through it multiple times, afterwards fixing her clothes and making them comfortable again.
"Hmmm...What's going to happen tonight, master?" She was still a bit edgy from her master's master busting in like that.
He finished putting on his coat and hat and turned around to look at her. "Hmmmm...Oh...it seems we will have a visitor...mwahahaha..." He said, with his insane chuckle and a grin. She didn't really look surprised, she expected more than that, actually.
"A visitor, you say? Hmmm...Let's go greet him, then."
He grasped both of her shoulders. "It's not that type of visitor..." He let go and motioned to leave, picking up his glasses and flipping them on the bridge of his nose.
"Naa-ni?" She looked confused, talking more to her self as she followed him out, picking up her halconnen and her rounds box on the way.
"Hmmmm...That is usually not good...mwahahaha..." He walked out of the castle before Seras, grinning at the half moon above his head. He looked back to Seras. "...Our visitor shall arrive soon...and then..." Pulling out his black gun, he rubbed it against his face. "...Mwahahaha."
Seras fidgeted uneasily, resting the end of the gun on the ground and holding it up with her left hand, her right carrying the box.
"Hmmmmmm..." She looked up, and Alucard looked down at her, grinning. His coat blew in the slight breeze.
He was silent, and took her hand, walking a little farther from the castle as if to prevent damage to it. He noticed movement from the trees around them.
"...Huh..."
"...Na?" She, too, noticed the movement and looked around, tensing up. He put up his other hand to stop her, knowing where it was all coming from.
"...No...Not yet, Seras...let him have some fun..." On cue, chains of cards came spurting from all the trees around them, the kind Anderson was prone to use. But this time, there were more of them, and they came faster...
She watched the chains whip around them, "It's him again, eh master?" She recognized this. He looked down at her again, knowing who she was thinking about, and shook his head.
"...No...Not him..." He looks out to the trees. "Hmmm...Pulling off his trick, too, eh boy?!" He screeched in his insane, high-pitched voice.
"Nani? Then who is it?"
"Hmmm...I'll drag him out then...mwahahaha..." He stared at the forest, where all the spell stoppers seemed to have been coming from. "...READY TO PLAY, BOY?!?!" He rushed into the trees, both of his guns poised out and ready, his beloved black gun first.
Moments later, from the outside of the forest where Seras still stood guard, sounds of fighting were dimly heard. Seras had no idea what was going on inside there, so she put down her box and held her loaded cannon in both of her hands, getting ready for a fight also.
Noting his guns would be a waste of time; he fought with his gloved hands, the sigil glowing on the back of each glove. His eyes squinted as he studied his opponent.
The enemy looked about five feet in height, only a kid in comparison to him, and he had long, blond hair streaked with white that fell down to his arms. He wore a long, gray trench coat and dark red gloves with white writing on the backs of each. The young enemy seemed to stare at Alucard with cloudy blue eyes, and a face that was still young and vicious. He noticed similarities to Andersong, his eyes showing mocking laughter.
"You take after you old man...regenerator..."
The young boy grinned, obviously a newbie to what he was doing. "Hiya..." He glared. "...And what would a monster know of that?"
All the while, Seras slowly and unsurely approached the opening to the forest, the gun pointed and she stayed there, her eyes looking all over.
Alucard allowed the priest to jab to his left, then bringing down his own arm he moved his face close to his, about 10 inches or so away, and glared at him.
"Hmmm...not bad for a beginner...what's your name, priest?"
The priest glared at him, too, and brought his other hand around to attack, but he missed Alucard as he swiftly dodged. "Shit...damn monster..." He tried attacking again, but Alucard just spun him around so that his head was by the priest's neck, holding him up by the back of his coat as if holding him by the scruff of the neck of a cat.
"I'll ask again, priest..."
The boy growled, then spit foully. "It's Alkanon Andersong..."