Ok, before I start, let me just say that I want someone to reply to this
story and that it will continue from where I left off. But it will go on
in Integra's part to start. Ok, read now!
Integra let out an aggravated sigh as she left out of the tent with Walter behind her. This just wasn't her day, it just wasn't. First, she had gotten tackled with loads of paperwork. Ok, she could handle that. But then there was this attack on this town in the outskirts with a police captain that just wouldn't listen. Saying something like "the person doing it is related to me" or something like that. The insolence of some officials and such these days... Too blind to see the really truth behind these monsters of Satan... It was a wonder that she just didn't take out her gun and shot them instead of going through these long explanations.
And then that half-staffed vampire and the captain of the mercenaries ran off to God who knows where. She was practically on her last straw! If anything else came up today that would make it worse, she would most likely shoot it. But that would be a waste of bullets and they didn't come cheap now in days. Maybe she should order to have Hellsing make their own bullets... That would make more sense. And it would save them more money too. She would make it a point to discuss it with Walter later.
"I need a smoke.... Walter, make it a point that when Alucard gets back that we will leave right away. I don't want to be stuck in this Hell-ish place for the clean up. I have more paperwork to do at headquarters," Sir Integra said as she pulled out a cigar, put it in her mouth, and lit it. Even thought it was the organization's duty to be in charge of cleanup, that job would be left for the two slack-offs when they got back including a good tongue lashing. They knew, the both of them, that they could not leave the Hellsing grounds, and especially at night when most attack occurred. This kind of irresponsibility just made her sick, just made her sick. But they had their own free will and so she couldn't control them, unfortunately.
"Yes Sir Integra. I'll have the helicopter waiting for you and Alucard in about an hour," Walter said as he turned around and headed back to the mass of tents they had left behind. They would have taken the usual car they usually took, but the town was just so far and the car had come under some fallen parts that needed to be fixed. So the helicopter was the only other option. But that thing was a pain in the butt to fly. Yet Sir Integra had to get here and it was the only thing that could get this far so it was a natural choice. The natural choice. (((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((( ((((((((((((((
Alucard blasted through the heads of ten ghouls as he ran towards the
building where the figure had disappeared on. That was the last of
them, now the only thing he would have to do was take down the leader.
Which didn't seem that hard at all, a young vampire was always easily
wiped off the map. It was just too bad that he couldn't really be
able to tell if this one would be as strong as him in the future. But
that wouldn't stop him from tearing the little bastard into little,
bloody specks of dust now did it?
Just when he reached the building, the figure stood up and faced the moon so when he smirked, the moonlight glinted off his sharp eyeteeth.
"Oh hello hit man! Seems like you got past your little visitors. Say, how about we settle this in the woods. I want to see how well you can doge trees and bullets," the figure said as he started to good into the woods on the other side of town by building top. Alucard could now tell from the vampire's voice that he didn't kill the town for survival, but he still had his own free will. A deadly and stupid combination all packed into one... This was going to be fun!
"Sure," Alucard said as aloof as he could letting a big grin appear on his face as he followed. Most likely this was a trick, but it had a lot of flaws that he could use to his benefits. And it also made it more of a challenge. What could be better then that? This was certainly turning into a battle royal. One hell of a battle royal.
Ok, I think that's about enough so done!
Integra let out an aggravated sigh as she left out of the tent with Walter behind her. This just wasn't her day, it just wasn't. First, she had gotten tackled with loads of paperwork. Ok, she could handle that. But then there was this attack on this town in the outskirts with a police captain that just wouldn't listen. Saying something like "the person doing it is related to me" or something like that. The insolence of some officials and such these days... Too blind to see the really truth behind these monsters of Satan... It was a wonder that she just didn't take out her gun and shot them instead of going through these long explanations.
And then that half-staffed vampire and the captain of the mercenaries ran off to God who knows where. She was practically on her last straw! If anything else came up today that would make it worse, she would most likely shoot it. But that would be a waste of bullets and they didn't come cheap now in days. Maybe she should order to have Hellsing make their own bullets... That would make more sense. And it would save them more money too. She would make it a point to discuss it with Walter later.
"I need a smoke.... Walter, make it a point that when Alucard gets back that we will leave right away. I don't want to be stuck in this Hell-ish place for the clean up. I have more paperwork to do at headquarters," Sir Integra said as she pulled out a cigar, put it in her mouth, and lit it. Even thought it was the organization's duty to be in charge of cleanup, that job would be left for the two slack-offs when they got back including a good tongue lashing. They knew, the both of them, that they could not leave the Hellsing grounds, and especially at night when most attack occurred. This kind of irresponsibility just made her sick, just made her sick. But they had their own free will and so she couldn't control them, unfortunately.
"Yes Sir Integra. I'll have the helicopter waiting for you and Alucard in about an hour," Walter said as he turned around and headed back to the mass of tents they had left behind. They would have taken the usual car they usually took, but the town was just so far and the car had come under some fallen parts that needed to be fixed. So the helicopter was the only other option. But that thing was a pain in the butt to fly. Yet Sir Integra had to get here and it was the only thing that could get this far so it was a natural choice. The natural choice. (((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((( ((((((((((((((
Alucard blasted through the heads of ten ghouls as he ran towards the
building where the figure had disappeared on. That was the last of
them, now the only thing he would have to do was take down the leader.
Which didn't seem that hard at all, a young vampire was always easily
wiped off the map. It was just too bad that he couldn't really be
able to tell if this one would be as strong as him in the future. But
that wouldn't stop him from tearing the little bastard into little,
bloody specks of dust now did it?
Just when he reached the building, the figure stood up and faced the moon so when he smirked, the moonlight glinted off his sharp eyeteeth.
"Oh hello hit man! Seems like you got past your little visitors. Say, how about we settle this in the woods. I want to see how well you can doge trees and bullets," the figure said as he started to good into the woods on the other side of town by building top. Alucard could now tell from the vampire's voice that he didn't kill the town for survival, but he still had his own free will. A deadly and stupid combination all packed into one... This was going to be fun!
"Sure," Alucard said as aloof as he could letting a big grin appear on his face as he followed. Most likely this was a trick, but it had a lot of flaws that he could use to his benefits. And it also made it more of a challenge. What could be better then that? This was certainly turning into a battle royal. One hell of a battle royal.
Ok, I think that's about enough so done!
