Part 4-First Impressions and Reunions
The boy, who had now been dubbed younger Dolneas by the other troops, sat inside the truck that was used for transport. He waited for his new captain; he had been told that the captain was a real hard ass. All the troops cam running into the truck, no doubt the captain was on his way. He looked at the floor, hoping that the captain wouldn't pay him any mind. He heard footsteps, only one set, they were pacing around the inside of the truck, and then they stopped in front of him. He looked up slowly, blood red, knee-high boots, covered by a pair of black bootleg jeans; a red low cut top and a black trench coat. Black sunglasses, messy blonde hair. A woman. She looked down at him and smirked, "I understand we have a newbie among us, Mr…?"
"Jonathan, Jonathan Dolneas."
"Ah, so you're Walter's nephew," She took off her sunglasses and put them in her pocket, revealing a pair of big, red eyes, "I look forward to seeing what you can do out there."
They arrived at the scene of the 'contamination' and Seras began to explain their mission. "What we have here is a typical case of search and destroy. Every single living person that was here has been turned into a ghoul. Do not be phased, you will have to kill men, women, and children, but remember, they are no longer of the living, the longer you leave them, the more you prolong their pain. Most of the ghouls are on the first floor, Adam, Tyrell, Joseph and Leon; you take out the first floor ghouls. Ten seconds later I want Josh, Elena and Callum to take out the second floor. Another ten seconds later, Jonathan and I will take out the ghouls on the top floor and the main vampire." Seras led them to the front of the building. "Move in!" The first team ran in, after waiting for her allotted time frame, she sent in the next three. Ten seconds later she picked up her halconnen and ran in, followed by Jonathan.
"How the hell can you carry that thing?" Jonathan asked, whilst demolishing several ghouls on his way
"What do you think?" She stopped at the top of the stairs and set up the halconnen, "Wait there, I'm gonna send you in to take out some ghouls while I head to the vampire that's controlling them, do you think you can handle it?"
"Of course," he smirked and prepared his wires
She set an incendiary round in her grenade launcher and took out easily one hundred ghouls "Jonathan, I'm gonna leave you here, you better not die, Walter would never forgive me…" She laughed a bit and turned around to leave, as she ran, she faded as though into air
"Bloody hell, I've never had to deal with this many by myself before…" He took out row after row of ghoul, as they turned to dust it was like another row appeared out of nowhere
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Seras stepped into a room, it stank of impure blood among other things, "Come out, come out, wherever you are…" She walked into the centre of the room as she talked, taunting the other vampire, "I know you're in here, I can smell you all over this room…" She picked up her halconnen like it was a pistol, and pointed it at a bookcase in the far corner of the room, "if you won't come out, I'll blast you out…" She blew out the corner of the room where the bookcase was, moving along the room until an entire wall was gone
"Fine, fine, I'll come out… ruining my fun…" An armchair spun around to face Seras, A tall Jamaican girl stood up, she had on a pair of black Nike trainers, a black miniskirt and a dark purple halter-neck, She had long, straight black hair that fell to the small of her back, the thing that really stood out about her, was a pair of bright green eyes, which were almost unheard of for a girl with her complexion, "Long time no see Seras…"
"Wish I could say I was happy to see you…" Seras looked her up ad down and focused in on her eyes, "green eyes… not even a true vampire… Keisha… you always seemed better than that, why settle for being an instant FREAK rather than a true 'no life king'?"
"I didn't have a choice in the matter, I was forced under the knife… afterwards I decided to make the best of it… Why did you become a vampire, and furthermore, why work for Hellsing?"
"Like you, I didn't have a choice, it was either this or die… when I'm 'erased' I'm sentenced to eternal damnation, but in the long run, it was worth it, I helped a lot more people working for Hellsing then I ever could have working for D-11…" Seras sighed, "before I kill you, I have one last question, if you could become a true vampire, would you?"
"I guess so…" She smirked, "kill me, eh? I'd like to see that…"
"I guess I'll have to show you," Seras loaded her halconnen, "Shall we do this?"
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A/N-I AM THE QUEEN OF CLIFFHANGERS, MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, check out the next chapter when it comes out, k? ok
