Chapter 2
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Integra's dreams were troubled. Burning buildings and bellowing babies echoed in her mind. The tortured, troubled face of Alucard kept on popping up in her mind. Suddenly, in the midst of the mayhem, a beautiful white robe figure arose from the ashes and spoke of future preventable chaos. She said that she must rebuild her army to stop the uprising of the ghouls, freaks, and the Iscariot. If she didn't, it would mean the end of her beloved hellsing, the Queen, and ultimately, England.
Integra woke up with cold sweat drenching the back of her nightgown. Dressing quickly, she ran frantically down the corridor to find Walter. Finding him to be in the dining room polishing cutlery, she came to a dignified halt directly in front of him." Walter, we need to talk." She said it as a direct order.
A few minutes later, Integra and Walter found themselves in her office." Walter , I want a new commander. Get me one by today. You are dismissed." Walter simply opened and closed his mouth a couple times with a shocked expression on his face, then turned on his heel and left the room. Integra leaned back in her chair and thought about the rest of the plan. She needed more recruits, but she knew Seras Victoria would get back on that in a heart beat, and the commander, that was in the process of happening as she spoke. "Yes" she thought, "things were going to be alright." Taking a quick glance at the stack of never ending paper work, she decided she could pass the time until Walter had found a Suitable candidate by making a dent in it.
About an hour into her work, she heard tiny feet enter the room. It was Seras. "You wanted something Sir Integra?" Seras asked timidly. Integra chuckled inwardly. She hadn't said a word to her, and she forgot she didn't need to, due to her vampiric Psychic abilities. "I'm sure you have already picked my mind clean Seras. You know what to do. Get on it."Seras smiled, seeing the secret humor, and bowed slightly as she left the room, mentioning that she was almost done. Practically walking into Seras as she exited the room, Walter strode into the office proudly toting along a nervous young man. Shutting the door Respectfully behind him, he motioned for the young man to sit down as he pulled out a stack of papers from his breast pocket. Integra smiled thoughtfully and took the papers from Walter. Flipping through, she could see that this was no ordinary nervous young man, yet a hardened war veteran with knowledge of the supernatural. Pulling Walter aside, she asked him quietly if he could find anymore." Sorry sir, but the job hasn't been to popular due to the recent events. He is the only applicant." Shrugging, Integra went back to her desk to return in front of the potential. "How many years have you served in the special forces? What was you're rank? How qualified are you?" Integra spit fired the questions in his face , and he spit fired them right back at her. "Damn, he's good," Integra muttered thoughtfully. Realizing that this was her only choice, She rose up, extending herself to her full intimidating height, and extended her hand. "Welcome to hellsing, commander....?" She didn't even know his name! "Bilodeau" he supplied. "Welcome to hellsing , commander Bilodeau." He gave an appreciative smile and left with Walter. Taking her seat, Integra breathed a sigh of relief and sank her head into the pile of papers. Things were starting to look slightly better for her. Now if only she could find out what was up with Alucard.... *Please read on and review.
Integra's dreams were troubled. Burning buildings and bellowing babies echoed in her mind. The tortured, troubled face of Alucard kept on popping up in her mind. Suddenly, in the midst of the mayhem, a beautiful white robe figure arose from the ashes and spoke of future preventable chaos. She said that she must rebuild her army to stop the uprising of the ghouls, freaks, and the Iscariot. If she didn't, it would mean the end of her beloved hellsing, the Queen, and ultimately, England.
Integra woke up with cold sweat drenching the back of her nightgown. Dressing quickly, she ran frantically down the corridor to find Walter. Finding him to be in the dining room polishing cutlery, she came to a dignified halt directly in front of him." Walter, we need to talk." She said it as a direct order.
A few minutes later, Integra and Walter found themselves in her office." Walter , I want a new commander. Get me one by today. You are dismissed." Walter simply opened and closed his mouth a couple times with a shocked expression on his face, then turned on his heel and left the room. Integra leaned back in her chair and thought about the rest of the plan. She needed more recruits, but she knew Seras Victoria would get back on that in a heart beat, and the commander, that was in the process of happening as she spoke. "Yes" she thought, "things were going to be alright." Taking a quick glance at the stack of never ending paper work, she decided she could pass the time until Walter had found a Suitable candidate by making a dent in it.
About an hour into her work, she heard tiny feet enter the room. It was Seras. "You wanted something Sir Integra?" Seras asked timidly. Integra chuckled inwardly. She hadn't said a word to her, and she forgot she didn't need to, due to her vampiric Psychic abilities. "I'm sure you have already picked my mind clean Seras. You know what to do. Get on it."Seras smiled, seeing the secret humor, and bowed slightly as she left the room, mentioning that she was almost done. Practically walking into Seras as she exited the room, Walter strode into the office proudly toting along a nervous young man. Shutting the door Respectfully behind him, he motioned for the young man to sit down as he pulled out a stack of papers from his breast pocket. Integra smiled thoughtfully and took the papers from Walter. Flipping through, she could see that this was no ordinary nervous young man, yet a hardened war veteran with knowledge of the supernatural. Pulling Walter aside, she asked him quietly if he could find anymore." Sorry sir, but the job hasn't been to popular due to the recent events. He is the only applicant." Shrugging, Integra went back to her desk to return in front of the potential. "How many years have you served in the special forces? What was you're rank? How qualified are you?" Integra spit fired the questions in his face , and he spit fired them right back at her. "Damn, he's good," Integra muttered thoughtfully. Realizing that this was her only choice, She rose up, extending herself to her full intimidating height, and extended her hand. "Welcome to hellsing, commander....?" She didn't even know his name! "Bilodeau" he supplied. "Welcome to hellsing , commander Bilodeau." He gave an appreciative smile and left with Walter. Taking her seat, Integra breathed a sigh of relief and sank her head into the pile of papers. Things were starting to look slightly better for her. Now if only she could find out what was up with Alucard.... *Please read on and review.