1Chapter 2. Vengeance is his.
Seras may have been blonde, but she wasn't stupid. It didn't take her long to realize that her master was bored and just wanted some fun. She gave up looking for any ghouls and just relaxed leaning against the house, her master would take care of the vampires inside. 'Why the hell did Integra send both of us anyway?' Seras silently thought.
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The vampire was about to pounce on his prey when all of a sudden he turned to ash. David silently smiled as he pressed a single button on the weapon, retracting the single end back into its compact design. 'Didn't even need to have the mix injected into him, these pathetic demons killed my family?' he dammed himself for not bothering to teach his children about these things.
Getting up, he pressed another button, the weapon fully extended, blades on both ends, the two end sections serrated edges, a little bit of the mix was already dripping form the ends of the blades. As he walked out the room he said a brief prayer "God forgive me, I know exactly what I do..." A few moments later, he was down upon Alucard.
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Alucard found the first vampire in the hallway burning some photos off the wall, silently he walked up right behind him and tapped him on his head with his gun. The vampire twisted around and ended up with a hand straight threw his chest, his body turning to ash before he could say a word or make a sound. 'Sigh'. Alucard pulled out his jackals and went to the living room.
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David didn't care about silence anymore. He dragged the tip of his bladed staff along the floor, neatly slicing the wood like it was paper. The hallway seemed to stretch on forever as he thought about what had happened.
His family was dead, his wife and two children were most likely ghouls now, and he would have to 'free' them himself. And why was he here. Had he finally tracked him down to finish what he started? Had he sent the vampires to take his family? The more David thought, the more his rage began to take over, master Berne would not have been pleased with his loss of control.
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Alucard decided to have some fun with this last vampire. He found him feeding off a young girl that looked eerily like his child Seras. Walking up behind the vampire he kicked him clear off the poor girl. "What are you, some kind of animal? I bet you weren't even thirsty when you came here." Alucard snorted, a look of disgust on his face.
"What's it to you old man, were both vampires, its what we do." the other spat. He quickly picked himself off the floor and drew out a semi automatic pistol. When Alucard saw the size of the gun compared to his two jackals he nearly fell over laughing, this one was defiantly new to the concept of vampirism.
Letting the young vampire go first he let him empty his magazine of bullets into Alucard. Deciding to humor the lad he fell to the floor as if he was dead. As the vampire admired his work his face turned pale (is that possible for a vampire?) Alucard began to bubble as his body began to turn into a formless pile of body parts and blood, out of the top of the pile a giant hellhound busted out. The hound glared hungrily at its prey; in one bite he took the entire vampires body into his mouth.
Reforming into his human form he looked at his handy work. Suddenly he felt queasy, like something was trying to burst from his body. Against his will his mouth opened. With a sound that would make a lions roar sound weak, he burped. "Got to cut down on my cabalism..." Alucard said to himself.
Looking to his left he saw the girl that reminding him so mush of Seras. Her eyes had already gone black; she was already becoming a ghoul. Pulling out his jackal his jackal pointing at her head he pulled to the trigger. He didn't take pleasure in what he had just had to do. She just reminded him too much of Seras, but there was something else about her as well.
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David didn't need to see what he had heard, he knew who it was beyond a shadow of a doubt and why he was here. He might have even had forgiven him for his past, but when he saw him shoot his daughter he was past the boiling point. Jumping from the staircase he aimed at his target. With a war shout he screamed the name of his target. "Alucard!"
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Alucard didn't have much time to react, jerking around to see the shape of a man come flying down at him with a weapon that he had not seen in use for almost three hundred years. Using one of his jackals as a shield, he managed to block the first blow but his attacker quickly used the other end to slice his leg off.
Pain shot threw his leg as he quickly realized the liquid that had been injected into his body. Taking his other jackal and balancing on his other leg he shot at his attacker. With inhuman speed the assailant dodged every bullet like it was nothing. Luckily that had distracted him long enough to regenerate his leg but not before having to rip the remaining part off. Jumping back Alucard knocked a light off of a nearby table, the lamp fell to the floor and its light was case upon his attacker.
The light revealed a face in pain over what he had seen but had no regret about going against the nofaratu. The man's face had an otherworldly quality to it; almost he was not entirely human. Hair covered his eyes slightly in bangs but cold blue eyes could easily be seen. They glowed with an almost demonic light that was familiar and yet strange to Alucard. His body was draped in a black trench coat that hid his muscular frame; a gun could be seen half hidden under his coat.
The man charged at Alucard again with his weapon. Instinctively Alucard took both weapons and fired constantly. A few of the bullets found there targets but none of them were life threatening. He seemed unfazed by the attacks and continued his advance. Alucard sidestepped avoiding the weapon stab. He was ecstatic, this was becoming interesting, and he hadn't had such a good fight in a long while. But he still couldn't place where he knew this man.
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David didn't let up on his attack, slashing and stabbing, always advancing and not letting giving his target a moments rest. The pace that he was going would have made a normal human pass out long ago. But he was not at his best; he needed space to fight at his peak. Looking past his target he saw a window. 'Yes that will do nicely'.
Pressing a button to retract his blades back into his staff he raced at his enemy. Using the staff as a poll volt he kicked his enemy threw the window and into the open air.
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Seras reacted when she heard what sounded like a body fly threw a window. Running towards the source of the sound he gasped at the sight she saw. Her master was on the ground struggling against an enemy that used the strangest of weapons. It appeared to be a medal staff with serrated blades at the edge.
Drawing her handguns she took aim and fired at the man assaulting her master.
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David heard the guns go off from behind him. He felt his father's side take over. Time slowed to a craw, he turned to see the bullets fly towards him. He pulled his staff towards him and started to twirl it in the air. He heard the sound of each pass of his staff as he turned the weapon. He saw the after image as the staff passed by. He relaxed and time resumed. The bullets hit his staff and went flying off into all directions away from him. He looked at the red-eyed blond girl that tried to shoot at him. Ignoring her he turned away going back his original target.
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Police girl had to learn to stay out of her master's fun. Alucard took his last magazine and shoved it into his remaining jackal. Taking aim at his adversary's chest he....
Flash Back
Sitting on his throne Alucard, the Nosfaratu looked down on the man at the base of stairs leading to his throne. The man held a woman in her arms, her eyes pale, skin and flesh cold his face in pain and anger. "You let her die..." the man said.
Alucard said nothing; he couldn't show any emotion. "It was her choice to remain mortal" he said coldly. "You have the same choice, granted that your different, you can choose to wander the earth as you are now forever, or take your place where you rightfully belong."
Putting down the woman with the utter most care he turned to the nosfaratu, anger in his eyes. "Mark my words, I would rather die then become what you are..." with that the man turned and left the castle that he had once called home. Still sitting on his throne Alucard gazed at the body of his wife. Muttering a single name that no one but him heard he went down to give his wife the burial she deserved.
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David looked down the barrel of the gun that was pointed at him. Not even he could get out of the way in time. He looked at the man holding the gun, an insane grin on his face. He turned to face the red-eyed blonde. Her face wore a mask of hostility towards him. He had no choice. Fingering the button on his staff the weapon retraced into it's self and was returned to its place of rest. Backing away from the vampire he looked down at him and said something brief. "The balls in your court, Alucard..."