I own neither Hellsing nor Final Fantasy VII. I only own some DVDs and a video game.
A breeze was rising in the deepest basement of the Hellsing manor. Beginning slow and steady, it brushed against the walls. But the breeze began to pick up speed, and lifted dust from the floor. With its new strength, it whirled in a desperate circle, pushing dust around the barren room and tugging at the cobwebs on the walls. The tiny tornado continued to pick up speed, whistling as it went. It was at this time that all of the webs in the little space were torn free and joined the flying dust. A glowing orb formed at the eye of the winds, casting shadows in all directions. The illumination it brought showed the true nature of the tiny room. If anyone were watching the spectacle, they would wonder why such a thing would or even could occur in what amounted to a cell. But this didn't matter to the orb as it expanded, or to the wind as it raced along its orbit.
As the wind reached gale force, the orb darkened and began to change shape. It started with a tiny speck, and grew quickly from there. The orb changed to more of a rectangular shape, and gained a curved top. As the new shape came into being, the wind slowed, allowing the item in the center of the room to settle onto the floor. When the former orb landed with a soft thump, the winds ceased completely, leaving the dust to settle.
Far above the basement, on the second floor of the Hellsing manor, one Sir Integral Wingates Hellsing was trying to deal with a pest problem. In her hand was a glass of white wine, and in front of her was a vampire blocking the route to bed.
"Why are you here? Did I not specifically tell you that this is my night off? In fact not just once, but twice?" She held her glass tight, imagining that it was Alucard's neck she was squeezing.
He looked her up and down, inspecting her bedclothes. "You are so stunning in your gray flannel pajamas. The bunny slippers are a nice touch." The glass shattered as it hit the wall that had been behind the arrogant vampire, and his laughter rang out in the empty halls.
"Once again. Why are you here? It had best be important."
He shrugged and turned to face the door, acting as if he were preparing to leave. Pausing, he looked back over his shoulder. "There was a disturbance in the sub- basement. Magical, no doubt. I thought you might like to know."
"Have you investigated it yet?"
"No, my master. I felt that you should be informed first."
"Fine. We'll investigate this disturbance. I'll meet you downstairs."
The vampire nodded and left, fading down through the floor. Integra took the more conventional route, using the stairs and halls to meet up with the vampires in the basement. Through unspoken agreement, Alucard led the way and Seras brought up the rear, leaving Integra in the middle. Alucard was laughing, and none too quietly, causing his master more than a little annoyance.
"Why are you laughing, might I ask?" Integra paused a moment to affix the vampire in front of her with an icy stare.
He stopped and looked back at her, his eyes traveling down to the slippers on her feet.
"Not a word."
Though he shrugged, she could still hear snickers coming from in front of her even over the squeaks of the bunny slippers.
The journey took them to an area that Integra hadn't visited for years. When the journey ended, she realized with a jolt that she recognized the door in front of her.