Kim Possible: Vampire of Middleton
BY Dragonfang33
Chapter I
Van Hellsing
Location: Middleton USA
The storm roared across the darkend sky. Lightning lighting up what would normaly have been a peacful night. But this was no ordinary strom, not by a long shot, for within the center of this massive storm, a strange event was occuring. This was a rare storm, a storm that tore through the very fabric of time and space, and for a breaf time conected the real world to that of the dead.
As the storm roared on, a large glowing portal appeared in the center of the storm, and from this protal a large castle, complete with crumbling battlements, and a blood filed moat emerged, and planted itself directly onto Mt. Middleton, this was Castle Dracula, home of the prince of darkness, the Vampire lord Count Dracula.
Location: Outskirts of Middleton, Same night
A lone figure passed through the storm, riding a large Harley Davidson Motorcycle. He was a tall man, standing about 6'0", and was dressed in weather beaten clothing, from his soiled white shirt, to his rough boots. Around his hands he wore a pair of black gloves, that seemed to blend in nice to the weather beaten trench coat he wore. Beneth his wide brimmed cowboy hat he wore a bright red scarf, that covered his mouth and nose, as though he didn't want anyone to see the lower half of his face. Tied to his belt was a set of religious symbols that included the Wiccan Pentical, Christan Cruxafix, Buddhist Buddha, Muslim Cresent Moon, and the Jewish Star of David, all were necisary to this hunter. But the odd thing about this hunter was that he carried no swords, knives or guns, The name of this lone figure was Van Hellsing, a Dunpeal, and a silent hunter of the Un-dead.
BY Dragonfang33
Chapter I
Van Hellsing
Location: Middleton USA
The storm roared across the darkend sky. Lightning lighting up what would normaly have been a peacful night. But this was no ordinary strom, not by a long shot, for within the center of this massive storm, a strange event was occuring. This was a rare storm, a storm that tore through the very fabric of time and space, and for a breaf time conected the real world to that of the dead.
As the storm roared on, a large glowing portal appeared in the center of the storm, and from this protal a large castle, complete with crumbling battlements, and a blood filed moat emerged, and planted itself directly onto Mt. Middleton, this was Castle Dracula, home of the prince of darkness, the Vampire lord Count Dracula.
Location: Outskirts of Middleton, Same night
A lone figure passed through the storm, riding a large Harley Davidson Motorcycle. He was a tall man, standing about 6'0", and was dressed in weather beaten clothing, from his soiled white shirt, to his rough boots. Around his hands he wore a pair of black gloves, that seemed to blend in nice to the weather beaten trench coat he wore. Beneth his wide brimmed cowboy hat he wore a bright red scarf, that covered his mouth and nose, as though he didn't want anyone to see the lower half of his face. Tied to his belt was a set of religious symbols that included the Wiccan Pentical, Christan Cruxafix, Buddhist Buddha, Muslim Cresent Moon, and the Jewish Star of David, all were necisary to this hunter. But the odd thing about this hunter was that he carried no swords, knives or guns, The name of this lone figure was Van Hellsing, a Dunpeal, and a silent hunter of the Un-dead.