Holy Hell
(Death of a Paladin)
Integral Hellsing sifted though the stack of letters on her desk. The Vatican's section thirteen's seal laid buried underneath everything with not a bomb written on it.
"What do those freaks want to talk about now? Can't they see that we're busy."
Dear Sir Integral Windgates Hellsing,
Your friends at Section thirteen wish you good health.
"What the hell is Maxwell talking about?"
These soon to be hard times may take their toll on Hellsing's most precocious master. But, don't worry the Vatican will soon come and pick up Hellsing's messes for them.
-Maxwell
"What the Hell is that fool implying that I can't take care of the problem here, and that I am only a child? He will pay dearly for this, insult." Integral took a deep breath and went into deep thought on the matter. Her silence was soon interrupted by a knock on the door.
Hellsing's faithful butler slowly peeked his head in the massive office. "Sir Integral may I come in?"
"You may enter Walter." She said readjusting herself in her chair to a more formal posture.
"Sir Integral I have some information you might wish to see."
"What is it?"
"Our spies in Italy have sent these photo's to us." Walter placed a small stack of photographs on sir Integral's desk.
She thumb though them and placed a cold scowl on the photographs.
"So the Vatican is sending their little pet Paladin back for another suicide mission."
"Seems that way miss Hellsing."
Integral heaved a great sigh.
"Alucard, for some reason I am unable to contact. Send Seras and wolf boy to deal with it."
Walter grinned a bit as he bowed. "As you command Sir Integral."
Seras saluted Walter and began to walk where towards Lance's room. Her steps slowed. She began to bite her lower lip. Thoughts of her past fights with the Paladin Alexander Anderson ran though her mind. The bond that tied her and her master together seemed stretched as if he where thousands of miles away. The thought of tangling with Alexander Anderson was not a pleasant one at all. When she got to Lances metal cell door she was about to knock on it when the door opened by itself.
The wolf stood there in front of her in his human like form, with drowsiness written all across his face. "What is it?"
"We have orders to go kill a certain Paladin." She said trying not to show fear.
"Okay." He yawned.
"Hurry up and get dressed we really don't have any time to lose." She said sternly.
The boy shut the door, and went to get dressed.
* Rude ass werewolf * Seras thought to her self.
The transport bounced up and down uncomfortable as Seras explained the mission to Lance
"Okay so let me get this strait, he's a regenerator correct?"
"Yes."
Blankly he said, "How wonderful, and where are we going again."
"To this marker that our spy has planted him."
The transport van stopped in front of an old abandoned church. Seras stepped out first raise her cannon and pointing it at the door. "Looks like someone is here." She said looking the old building over. The werewolf stepped out of the van and checked to see if the safety was off his M-16 (Lance is from the United States so of course he's gonna have an U.S. military gun). "We going in?" he asked raising an eyebrow Seras hesitated.
"Walter I want you to send Delta and Gamma squads out to dock number four hundred twenty five. To stop the passengers of The Dark Queen from ever setting foot on English soil." "As you wish Sir Integral."
Lance stood side ways as he opened the door with a loud squeaking noise. Seras peeked her head past the corner of the door. She stood there almost frozen as she saw Alexander Anderson reading from the Holy Bible that lay on the preacher's podium with his back turn to them. Seras made some gestures and both her and Lance entered the room shoulder to shoulder. Lance aimed at the Paladin's head. Alexander quickly turned and launched a sword towards Seras' heart. Lance's psychical features changed quickly to his half wolf form. Seras froze.
"Gamma squad go." Shouted Commander Pip (Hehe Pip. Sorry I couldn't resist) Gamma squad quickly went up the docking ramps. A wave a darkness overwhelmed their bodies, instantly turning them into ghouls. Delta squad could barely turn to run when they too where engulfed by the darkness.
Lance pushed Seras out of the way of the holy blade. The sword stuck firm into the old wooden door.
"How dare you defile this holy place with your presence! A vampires have no place is gods house or by his side!" ranted Alexander.
Lance fired about a clip into the Paladin's chest. Alexander easily regenerated the wounds much like Alucard.
"Now where I come from regenerators usually don't regenerate that fast." Lance said to Seras refreshing his clip.
Alexander unleashed holy daggers and scrolls to bind the vampire's black magic. "There has been some new upgrades in regenerate technology in the past two months." The Paladin grinned.
Seras tried to stand but the seal that had been placed on the room zapped all her supernatural strength.
Lance fired another clip into the regenerator's head. The bullets split Alexander's head in half and knocked him to the ground.
"I still see ye old thirty rounds to the head still works." He smirked as he ripped off on of the scrolls that bound Seras' power.
"Not as well as one would think." Alexander rose to feet allowing both Lance and Seras to see his head recombined its self. He laughed as he charged forth towards the spell bound vampire. "Die foul demon!" he shouted pull out two holy swords from his dark gray trench coat.
Just before he could strike Lance tackled him knocking him away from Seras.
"Seras, use your Canno-" the wolf boy was cut off by a gurgling sound as a holy blade ripped though his right lung.
When Lance knocked Seras out of the way of the first blade her cannon fell across the floor. Gravity felt as if it was a hundred times heavier. She started to crawl slowly across the room.
An elbow smashed into Alexander's jaw knocking him backwards and off balance. Griping the handle of the blade in his hand the werewolf pulled it out of his body. Staring at his blood on the blade the werewolf became infuriated. He discarded the blade and bull-rushed Mr. Anderson. Alexander quickly and violently stabbed Lance in the gut. Blood spewed from the wolf's mouth. The blade shredded his innards.
Watching the blood spray from his body made Seras feel fearful and weak, because she couldn't do anything to help. She decided that she was going to give up. Then she saw her comrade take his right claw and stab it though Alexander's stomach. She saw the determination to live in his eyes, and she wasn't about to let her partner down. Her soul burned with the passion to live, this passion is what drove her to go on. The cannon was no more then a few from her reach now.
The holy knight gripped Lance's arm and pulled it out of his body. The back of Alexander's fist struck Lance's face's knocking him to the ground. Struggling to his feet he glanced over to see Seras just barely touching the cold metal of the huge cannon. Alexander however saw this too and took his chance to finish off the vampire. Stepping over the bloodied body of the werewolf Alexander drew four knives out of coat and prepared to throw them at the crawling vampire.
Seras grabbed a hold of her cannon. It was so heavy. Rocking back up against the church wall she tried to pick up the heavy object. When she looked up she was horrified to see Alexander Anderson aiming four deadly knives at her head.
"To hell with ye!" Alexander shouted.
Just before he could fire his holy weapons at the dammed beast, the wolf's claws sunk into his sides momentarily destroying part of his intestines. Roaring as he completed his German Suplex, Lance started feeling the loss of blood getting to him. He couldn't pull him self to his feet anymore.
Alexander grabbed a hold of the blade the wolf discarded earlier and prepared to remove his head. Lance pasted out from his blood loss. The blade fell aiming for the wolf's neck. A burst of flame engulfed Alexander Anderson transforming him into a pile of smoking ashes.
The seals on the walls turned to dust. The holy blades rusted over. With her strength returned Seras rushed to see what she could do to help Lance, and keep him alive.
A/N: Wondering where Alucard was? Hehe your gonna have read my next chapter for that information. Review please =)
(Death of a Paladin)
Integral Hellsing sifted though the stack of letters on her desk. The Vatican's section thirteen's seal laid buried underneath everything with not a bomb written on it.
"What do those freaks want to talk about now? Can't they see that we're busy."
Dear Sir Integral Windgates Hellsing,
Your friends at Section thirteen wish you good health.
"What the hell is Maxwell talking about?"
These soon to be hard times may take their toll on Hellsing's most precocious master. But, don't worry the Vatican will soon come and pick up Hellsing's messes for them.
-Maxwell
"What the Hell is that fool implying that I can't take care of the problem here, and that I am only a child? He will pay dearly for this, insult." Integral took a deep breath and went into deep thought on the matter. Her silence was soon interrupted by a knock on the door.
Hellsing's faithful butler slowly peeked his head in the massive office. "Sir Integral may I come in?"
"You may enter Walter." She said readjusting herself in her chair to a more formal posture.
"Sir Integral I have some information you might wish to see."
"What is it?"
"Our spies in Italy have sent these photo's to us." Walter placed a small stack of photographs on sir Integral's desk.
She thumb though them and placed a cold scowl on the photographs.
"So the Vatican is sending their little pet Paladin back for another suicide mission."
"Seems that way miss Hellsing."
Integral heaved a great sigh.
"Alucard, for some reason I am unable to contact. Send Seras and wolf boy to deal with it."
Walter grinned a bit as he bowed. "As you command Sir Integral."
Seras saluted Walter and began to walk where towards Lance's room. Her steps slowed. She began to bite her lower lip. Thoughts of her past fights with the Paladin Alexander Anderson ran though her mind. The bond that tied her and her master together seemed stretched as if he where thousands of miles away. The thought of tangling with Alexander Anderson was not a pleasant one at all. When she got to Lances metal cell door she was about to knock on it when the door opened by itself.
The wolf stood there in front of her in his human like form, with drowsiness written all across his face. "What is it?"
"We have orders to go kill a certain Paladin." She said trying not to show fear.
"Okay." He yawned.
"Hurry up and get dressed we really don't have any time to lose." She said sternly.
The boy shut the door, and went to get dressed.
* Rude ass werewolf * Seras thought to her self.
The transport bounced up and down uncomfortable as Seras explained the mission to Lance
"Okay so let me get this strait, he's a regenerator correct?"
"Yes."
Blankly he said, "How wonderful, and where are we going again."
"To this marker that our spy has planted him."
The transport van stopped in front of an old abandoned church. Seras stepped out first raise her cannon and pointing it at the door. "Looks like someone is here." She said looking the old building over. The werewolf stepped out of the van and checked to see if the safety was off his M-16 (Lance is from the United States so of course he's gonna have an U.S. military gun). "We going in?" he asked raising an eyebrow Seras hesitated.
"Walter I want you to send Delta and Gamma squads out to dock number four hundred twenty five. To stop the passengers of The Dark Queen from ever setting foot on English soil." "As you wish Sir Integral."
Lance stood side ways as he opened the door with a loud squeaking noise. Seras peeked her head past the corner of the door. She stood there almost frozen as she saw Alexander Anderson reading from the Holy Bible that lay on the preacher's podium with his back turn to them. Seras made some gestures and both her and Lance entered the room shoulder to shoulder. Lance aimed at the Paladin's head. Alexander quickly turned and launched a sword towards Seras' heart. Lance's psychical features changed quickly to his half wolf form. Seras froze.
"Gamma squad go." Shouted Commander Pip (Hehe Pip. Sorry I couldn't resist) Gamma squad quickly went up the docking ramps. A wave a darkness overwhelmed their bodies, instantly turning them into ghouls. Delta squad could barely turn to run when they too where engulfed by the darkness.
Lance pushed Seras out of the way of the holy blade. The sword stuck firm into the old wooden door.
"How dare you defile this holy place with your presence! A vampires have no place is gods house or by his side!" ranted Alexander.
Lance fired about a clip into the Paladin's chest. Alexander easily regenerated the wounds much like Alucard.
"Now where I come from regenerators usually don't regenerate that fast." Lance said to Seras refreshing his clip.
Alexander unleashed holy daggers and scrolls to bind the vampire's black magic. "There has been some new upgrades in regenerate technology in the past two months." The Paladin grinned.
Seras tried to stand but the seal that had been placed on the room zapped all her supernatural strength.
Lance fired another clip into the regenerator's head. The bullets split Alexander's head in half and knocked him to the ground.
"I still see ye old thirty rounds to the head still works." He smirked as he ripped off on of the scrolls that bound Seras' power.
"Not as well as one would think." Alexander rose to feet allowing both Lance and Seras to see his head recombined its self. He laughed as he charged forth towards the spell bound vampire. "Die foul demon!" he shouted pull out two holy swords from his dark gray trench coat.
Just before he could strike Lance tackled him knocking him away from Seras.
"Seras, use your Canno-" the wolf boy was cut off by a gurgling sound as a holy blade ripped though his right lung.
When Lance knocked Seras out of the way of the first blade her cannon fell across the floor. Gravity felt as if it was a hundred times heavier. She started to crawl slowly across the room.
An elbow smashed into Alexander's jaw knocking him backwards and off balance. Griping the handle of the blade in his hand the werewolf pulled it out of his body. Staring at his blood on the blade the werewolf became infuriated. He discarded the blade and bull-rushed Mr. Anderson. Alexander quickly and violently stabbed Lance in the gut. Blood spewed from the wolf's mouth. The blade shredded his innards.
Watching the blood spray from his body made Seras feel fearful and weak, because she couldn't do anything to help. She decided that she was going to give up. Then she saw her comrade take his right claw and stab it though Alexander's stomach. She saw the determination to live in his eyes, and she wasn't about to let her partner down. Her soul burned with the passion to live, this passion is what drove her to go on. The cannon was no more then a few from her reach now.
The holy knight gripped Lance's arm and pulled it out of his body. The back of Alexander's fist struck Lance's face's knocking him to the ground. Struggling to his feet he glanced over to see Seras just barely touching the cold metal of the huge cannon. Alexander however saw this too and took his chance to finish off the vampire. Stepping over the bloodied body of the werewolf Alexander drew four knives out of coat and prepared to throw them at the crawling vampire.
Seras grabbed a hold of her cannon. It was so heavy. Rocking back up against the church wall she tried to pick up the heavy object. When she looked up she was horrified to see Alexander Anderson aiming four deadly knives at her head.
"To hell with ye!" Alexander shouted.
Just before he could fire his holy weapons at the dammed beast, the wolf's claws sunk into his sides momentarily destroying part of his intestines. Roaring as he completed his German Suplex, Lance started feeling the loss of blood getting to him. He couldn't pull him self to his feet anymore.
Alexander grabbed a hold of the blade the wolf discarded earlier and prepared to remove his head. Lance pasted out from his blood loss. The blade fell aiming for the wolf's neck. A burst of flame engulfed Alexander Anderson transforming him into a pile of smoking ashes.
The seals on the walls turned to dust. The holy blades rusted over. With her strength returned Seras rushed to see what she could do to help Lance, and keep him alive.
A/N: Wondering where Alucard was? Hehe your gonna have read my next chapter for that information. Review please =)