Chapter 2 - Vans 'n mans
Integra ran up to Walter now. He was close by to her so she didn't have to search too long. 'Walter,' she said quietly. 'We have a call! Oh my god what do I do what do I do? I don't know what I've got to do and this is my first try and I want to make a good impression!' She whinged to Walter repeatedly, working herself up over nothing major, who put a gloved finger against her lip, making her fall silent.
'Sir Integra, please follow me.' He said to her. She smiled and muttered thanks to him. Walter was a nice man. He was probably the only one here who gave Integra respect, and she used him as a shoulder to cry on after the death of her father. She didn't know how she would have gotten on if she didn't have him there for those few needy days that followed after the death of her uncle also, which she pretended didn't happen the way it did.
After a moment of walking, Integra and Walter ended up in a courtyard. There were about 50 marines sitting around jollily, smoking, swearing, and drinking in their bleak, dark grey coloured hangout.
When they saw Integra with Walter, they stopped what they were doing and stood at a sort of attention, the best and quickest a group of people who, just a moment ago, were casual can do. Silence had befallen on them quicker than a brick dropping.
They all looked at Walter as though he was the main man, the man who was in charge. Walter only looked down to Integra, and said, 'Your command, sir Integra?'
All of the guards stopped looking at Walter, and turned their eyes to look at Integra. The way the looked at her made her feel like a mouse that had just walked into a room with fifty cats in. However, it was fifty soldiers leering at a schoolgirl, which made her feel a hell of a lot worse. Integra stammered for words, and went deep, deep red.
They made Integra feel even worse by laughing at her relentlessly. She hid behind Walter, hoping for the embarrassment to have vanished. However, it didn't. Her cheeks kept the bright red colour. This was probably the one thing in the world that she hated most. They threw a few comments about a schoolgirl in with the laughter, too.
Finally, Integra decided to show a little bit of courage, so that the squad would not walk all over her. 'Fall in, you ignorant bastards!' Integra screamed at the top of her lungs to the group, catching them seriously off guard.
They fell silent and stared at her, with emotions mixed with surprise and a lack of respect. 'I am Integra Wingates Hellsing, but you will call me Sir! You worked for my father, but now you will work for me.' She yelled at them. Their faces became the determined to please type expressions when they found out she was serious, which she definitely was.
They stood at attention and waited for Integra to speak again. 'We have a mission to do here, and I don't know how this code system thing works, but I know we have a C46-21 in Cambridge.' She said to them. They looked amongst themselves for a few moments, and then shrugged, muttering something.
'I want um... squad Alpha and squad Beta to deal with it!' she yelled. 'Who're in Alpha and Beta?' A dozen or so soldiers raised their hands. She nodded. 'Get moving.' She said to them, looking more relieved now that they were listening to her. She could see that they were still looking down on her, though. There was a moment where nobody did anything. 'I said get moving!' she repeated, raising her voice.
They quickly assembled into some sort of formation, and then climbed into a few vehicles quickly. Integra hopped into the passenger seat of the car and fastened the seatbelt. The driver gave her a funny look, and then finally asked, 'What the hell do you think you're doing in here?' the driver asked. A few of the marines stopped what they were doing and looked at her.
'I'm coming with you.' She stated bluntly. The driver stared at her blankly, as did everyone else inside the vehicle.
'What the hell did you just say?' he asked her. She gave hi a glaring look, knowing he heard her full and well. 'Did you honestly just say you're coming with us?' he inquired. Integra nodded her head, wiping a stray strand of hair away from her eyes. 'I don't fucking think so, sir.' He growled at her. She looked defiant and folded her arms. She wanted to say something to him right now, though she held it back and listened to what he had to say. 'I don't want you coming in here and going to get yourself killed, or getting in the way of us. This is dangerous work you know.'
'I'd have never of guessed.' Integra grumbled, a bad attitude coming on. 'Are you going to drive or not? England needs to be protected!' she yelled. The driver immediately put his foot on the pedal. It wasn't because of her authority, though, it was just because she was really starting to try his patience.
Author's note: What do you think so far? I hope you're enjoying it. ^_^ Action will be coming in soon, I promise... or not. You'll just have to read if you like it. ^_^ Please read and review, or I might not write any more! ^_^ ...who said bribery doesn't get you anywhere?
Your n00b fanfic author, Carl. AKA: InnocentOdion.
Integra ran up to Walter now. He was close by to her so she didn't have to search too long. 'Walter,' she said quietly. 'We have a call! Oh my god what do I do what do I do? I don't know what I've got to do and this is my first try and I want to make a good impression!' She whinged to Walter repeatedly, working herself up over nothing major, who put a gloved finger against her lip, making her fall silent.
'Sir Integra, please follow me.' He said to her. She smiled and muttered thanks to him. Walter was a nice man. He was probably the only one here who gave Integra respect, and she used him as a shoulder to cry on after the death of her father. She didn't know how she would have gotten on if she didn't have him there for those few needy days that followed after the death of her uncle also, which she pretended didn't happen the way it did.
After a moment of walking, Integra and Walter ended up in a courtyard. There were about 50 marines sitting around jollily, smoking, swearing, and drinking in their bleak, dark grey coloured hangout.
When they saw Integra with Walter, they stopped what they were doing and stood at a sort of attention, the best and quickest a group of people who, just a moment ago, were casual can do. Silence had befallen on them quicker than a brick dropping.
They all looked at Walter as though he was the main man, the man who was in charge. Walter only looked down to Integra, and said, 'Your command, sir Integra?'
All of the guards stopped looking at Walter, and turned their eyes to look at Integra. The way the looked at her made her feel like a mouse that had just walked into a room with fifty cats in. However, it was fifty soldiers leering at a schoolgirl, which made her feel a hell of a lot worse. Integra stammered for words, and went deep, deep red.
They made Integra feel even worse by laughing at her relentlessly. She hid behind Walter, hoping for the embarrassment to have vanished. However, it didn't. Her cheeks kept the bright red colour. This was probably the one thing in the world that she hated most. They threw a few comments about a schoolgirl in with the laughter, too.
Finally, Integra decided to show a little bit of courage, so that the squad would not walk all over her. 'Fall in, you ignorant bastards!' Integra screamed at the top of her lungs to the group, catching them seriously off guard.
They fell silent and stared at her, with emotions mixed with surprise and a lack of respect. 'I am Integra Wingates Hellsing, but you will call me Sir! You worked for my father, but now you will work for me.' She yelled at them. Their faces became the determined to please type expressions when they found out she was serious, which she definitely was.
They stood at attention and waited for Integra to speak again. 'We have a mission to do here, and I don't know how this code system thing works, but I know we have a C46-21 in Cambridge.' She said to them. They looked amongst themselves for a few moments, and then shrugged, muttering something.
'I want um... squad Alpha and squad Beta to deal with it!' she yelled. 'Who're in Alpha and Beta?' A dozen or so soldiers raised their hands. She nodded. 'Get moving.' She said to them, looking more relieved now that they were listening to her. She could see that they were still looking down on her, though. There was a moment where nobody did anything. 'I said get moving!' she repeated, raising her voice.
They quickly assembled into some sort of formation, and then climbed into a few vehicles quickly. Integra hopped into the passenger seat of the car and fastened the seatbelt. The driver gave her a funny look, and then finally asked, 'What the hell do you think you're doing in here?' the driver asked. A few of the marines stopped what they were doing and looked at her.
'I'm coming with you.' She stated bluntly. The driver stared at her blankly, as did everyone else inside the vehicle.
'What the hell did you just say?' he asked her. She gave hi a glaring look, knowing he heard her full and well. 'Did you honestly just say you're coming with us?' he inquired. Integra nodded her head, wiping a stray strand of hair away from her eyes. 'I don't fucking think so, sir.' He growled at her. She looked defiant and folded her arms. She wanted to say something to him right now, though she held it back and listened to what he had to say. 'I don't want you coming in here and going to get yourself killed, or getting in the way of us. This is dangerous work you know.'
'I'd have never of guessed.' Integra grumbled, a bad attitude coming on. 'Are you going to drive or not? England needs to be protected!' she yelled. The driver immediately put his foot on the pedal. It wasn't because of her authority, though, it was just because she was really starting to try his patience.
Author's note: What do you think so far? I hope you're enjoying it. ^_^ Action will be coming in soon, I promise... or not. You'll just have to read if you like it. ^_^ Please read and review, or I might not write any more! ^_^ ...who said bribery doesn't get you anywhere?
Your n00b fanfic author, Carl. AKA: InnocentOdion.