Me: Alrighty, it's time to actually get some action into this fanfic.
Alucard: (grins cruely) can I finally kill someone? (eyes Ty)
(Ty sweatdropping, weakly falls back)
Me: who knows, lets just find out shall we?
Walter: (clears throat) Will Integra and I finally show up so people know we're still alive?
Alucard: You do know you're dead, yes?
Me: (blinks) anywho... moving on!
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Seras turning sharply around felt the figure's presence of darkness, the feeling of a full moon and wild forests even though they stood on the docks with a foot and a half of snow as the sky was filled with clouds that spilled snow. Within the shadows, the figure slowly emerged. The young vampire fell back slightly as she saw his brown ears in the matt of unruly brown hair, a werewolf. Looking to be in his early twenties wore common blue jeans with holes in the knees, brown heavy boots and a loose black tank top with a red plaid shirt over his arms and shoulders unbuttoned down the front. Zuranna was the first to move as he approached them, yet... Seras blinking bore a lost look as Zuranna removing her hands from her weapons handles, kicked up her feet racing right for the werewolf.
The man stopping took Zuranna's charging attack and gave a strangled laugh as Zuranna laughing loudly held the man tightly. Seras falling back beside her master gave a weak sound "what's... going on here?" she murmured, yet gaining no response, she looking over saw Alucard merely standing there with a wicked grin upon his lips. Sighing weakly, Seras giving up on trying to speak to this dark man, peered forward once more as Zuranna drew for them with the wolf beside her, both of them grinning ear to ear.
"Seras... Old bat... this is Tyson, or Ty for short... he is one of many servants to my master, Donovan.. huh?" Zuranna blinking watched as the werewolf narrowing his gaze onto Seras, smirked making the young vampire fall back. "So you're the one... you nearly bloody fucking shot my balls and dick off back at the mansion's ruins." He smirked, Seras blushing just looked at him understanding now by how his voice sounded, he was the one that had convinced her in the past it was Anderson. A wicked chuckle drew her from her thoughts as Alucard gaining Tyson's gaze, bore down onto his golden eyes with his red making the wolf's ears bend backwards as he felt very uncomfortable near this man.
"I thought 'Donovan' liked spectral servants who can possess and do further damage then anything living." He sneered in a dark mocking tone, "He does, Ty just remains in his physical form so to keep a promise for some human kid from about twenty years ago... greetings Lady Zuranna... I am very thrilled to finally find you..." Seras just stared as the blue orb of light floating from what seemed Ty's shoulder, shifted into the form of a ghostly light blue bird that flittered over to Zuranna who with joyous eyes greeted with such excitement reminding Seras a bit of her own self.
"Demon... I am truly happy to see you once more... so then that means, my master's true location is known!" laughed Zuranna yet the bird sighing watched her queen, sensing the bird's stare, Zuranna's laughter faded as she weakly looked at the bird of blue light "Demon?" she murmured. Sighing weakly, the bird looked at her queen. "it is true I know his present location... but it only seems I can pass through the barrier, anything living will either lose their memory or just up and die... and many have tried, the grounds are covered with fresh bones mixed with old..." she murmured. "A barrier?" Demon glanced over with Zura and peered at Seras who blushing looked away. Ty smirking nodded "yeah... it was put there by the very ones who imprisoned our master so to keep out any who could remove the steak in his heart and revive him." He smirked.
"steak... just how long was he put out for?" asked Seras, Zuranna smiling nodded "like I had said... I was put into a dormant sleep well over two hundred years ago... my master disappeared another two hundred before I was captured and put into a dormant state... so that would be four hundred years after him being put into a dormant slumber... it's about time we awaken him, no?" Seras blinking looked at Zura as she having spoke this had a ancient wicked glint in her eyes, rebellion, revenge, and a look of great victory over the slayers. Suddenly it was made all to clear to Seras as she swallowed down any thoughts, or emotions towards her new found friend... in truth, Zuranna was exactly like Alucard back in the day... and she could easily return to that state after her master was awoken once more. Did everyone she meet who was a powerful vampire become dark and cruel with a sadistic streak in them?
Seras cried out as Zura having gone to her side drew her arm over the girl's shoulders and drawing a deep puff from her cigarette grinned forward to Ty and Demon. "we are creatures of the night dear Seras, and we all are dark and sadistic, but some prefer to be that way more then others... like a certain old bat... but... Alucard, Seras... I need your help to try and shatter this barrier so I may return to my loves side... so... what can I do to have you help us Sir Alucard?" she spoke drawing from Seras's side drew forward and turning around faced them both, her eyes upon Alucard.
Seras blinking looked up at her master as he still bore his signature grin. "I will not help you." He chuckled, Ty narrowing his eyes eyed the man in red "why not?" he asked gaining Alucard's stare behind his orange shades. "you have nothing I want." He spoke in a slow dark tone. "what is it you want then... good hunting grounds, pleasure, pain?" Zuranna spoke making Seras look at her with uneasy bewilderment, the woman's voice had changed from gentle and cheerful to near dark and cruel as her master's. the woman's eyes had also changed into dark pools of red sadistic darkness. Chuckling, Alucard eyed the woman as his grin grew "if I seek any of such, I can easily obtain it through my own actions... thus, you have nothing I want." He chuckled.
Flinching Ty, Demon, Zuranna and even Seras glanced over as they all heard the faint roar of gunfire. Alucard merely chuckling, turned and headed off for where the gunfire cries came from. Seras trading looks with Zuranna, turned and ran after her master join his left side. Zura blinking, sighed and with a crooked smile eyed the two by her, "Lets go... we cannot lose track of Alucard again..." she spoke and with Ty grumbling and demon giving a weary sigh, the three followed after.
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Integra growling wiped the thick blood from her eyes with her left arm as the gash on her scalp gushed blood matting her hair into a sticky red mess. Lifting her gun, she continued to fire from the confines of a rundown apartment complex as Walter outside was using his own special weapon. Diamond filament wire tipped with metal chips that sliced and splattered the innards and flesh of the hundred of ghouls as their puppet masters stood in the back firing their own machine guns. Integra yelling her anger ducked back inside the complex and sitting there below the blasted out window, reloaded her weapon as she cursed the god she had sworn to worship... they thought they finally found a place they were safe within only to get bombarded by vampires who seemed to seek revenge after finding out who she and Walter were.
Snapping the fully loaded cartridge into her weapon, Integra yelling drew back over the windows frame. "Sir Integra!" Hearing Walter's panicked voice, the woman glanced over to her left yet... her red eyes flew wide as she saw what seemed in slow motion, the bullet heading right for her. Integra pushed herself back hard trying to back away from the bullet screaming from her left. To slow. Integra for what seemed the first time in her entire life, screamed. She screamed in severe pain as the bullet missing the side of her skull skimmed her eyes. Flesh, fragile tissue of the very makeup of the eyes, and blood was ripped and thrown violently into the air as the woman was thrown back hard into the building crashing violently right on a nearby table shattering the wood and the woman once so strong and defiant in the Hellsing manor laid on the floor writhing in pain as her blood soaked hands clung to her heavily bleeding ripped out eyes with her pain filled voice screaming.
Walter saw her take the attack and yelling glared at the vampire who had sent the bullet and ripped out Sir Integra's eyes. "Basturd!" the vampire cried in agony as Walter spitting out the harsh word attacked. Intestines and other innards flew into the air like bloody fireworks as the vampire's body was sliced violently with the snapping filament wires. Walter though froze as he saw past all the mangled ghouls, the five remaining vampires that were all men looking like homeless minus their red eyes; aiming their weapons to Integra as the burliest of them all had dragged out her body by the hair leaving a bloody streak onto the ground from the crushed in doorway.
"keep fighting and the bitch dies!" yelled one of the men as he pressed the machine gun barrel roughly onto Integra's back. Integra Wingates Hellsing laid there wounded and near to the point of unconsciousness as the pain wracked her body and mind. It wasn't just pain from the savage wound to her eyes; but to the very loss she felt, the disgrace and failure she felt in such a position. Once she had been looked upon by the Queen of England as a true and loyal organization head leader of annihilating all the damned undead souls in London, and now. Coughing loudly, the woman tasted and felt the copper liquid slowly drip from her soft lips mixing with the blood pouring from the remains of her eyes. She was one of them, one of the damned souls she had sworn to take out, to rid this world of.
Walter growling rose his hands up, "Leave Sir Integra alo-" Walter's eyes flew wide, the monocle slipping from his eye flew down to the ground shattering as his body lurched forward hard with blood splashing heavily onto the ground before him. A five pronged spear had been slammed into his back and out his chest with ribs and a mangled right lung chewed up and dangling from the rusty metal prongs. One of the men unseen from before had snuck up and jabbed the retainer in the back. Coughing heavily, blood splashed from his lips as Walter growling weakly turned his eyes over his shoulder and peered at the wickedly grinning vampire. "you lost... Now the Vatican Iscariot section thirteen ass holes must pay us for we took out the Angel of Death and soon the Head of Hellsing, and they thought it couldn't be done." Spat the vampire as the others laughing eyed Integra as her body trembled from the pain as her mind was stuck in a twisted world of misery and failure unaware of what was going beyond that.
Walter stumbling clenched his fists tightly yet froze as the biggest of the vampires seeing his movement pressed the barrel of his shotgun onto Integra's head making a small cry leave her lips. "move and she gets more then a bullet to her head." Seeing Walter freeze, the man gave a dark chuckle "good man... it tells us your weak spot 'Angel of Death'." Sneered the man as he lifting his weapon struck the woman. Walter feeling a sudden urge to truly protect the woman laying before him; he yelling lunged, the man seeing this smirked and rose up his shotgun, "bad move-" a gun was fired. Walter's eyes went wide as he heard and felt the bullet slam past his body screaming in the cold night air. The burly man saw the bullet yet was to slow. His body was thrown back hard as his skull was blasted apart splashing the ground with bone fragments and brain matter with the mixture of blood and tissue of his eyes.
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Me: (grins) is it better? The plot is finally taking form! (cheers)
Integra: (holding her bleeding eyes) Gee, thanks... bitch.
Me: Hey come on now, it is all part of the plot!
Anderson: (glares) so wait, ye're making the Vatican the enemies?
Me: (shrugs) possibly, anywho, reviews... stuff...