Me:(grins) I'm about to crash so please forgive if this is a bit out of whack I guess is what I am saying.
Integra: It's always been 'out of whack' when you first started writing it.
Me: Meh!
Enjoy!
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"what's going on!" rasped Seras as she ran alongside the werewolf as his eyes losing all amusement and interest bore a strict glare. "When Demon spoke, she showed me in my mind images of what's going on... that's how she mainly speaks... Zuranna lets just say... has a bit of a mess on her hands and if she lets her rage go over critical, London could be destroyed." He spoke in a monotone voice as they slammed over a bench spraying more snow all around and mangling a nearby snowman. "wait... London... how!" cried Seras gaining a faint sideways glance from Ty who nodding peered forward once more. "think about all the information you've gained... the steak made of a dragon fang, the American undead queen and her king capable of putting a huge continent such as the United States into a state of constant fear... they're not just normal vampires, nor is your master or soon you when you drink his blood for full vamperic freedom." He spoke as they raced from the barriers of the park and dashed through near empty streets and dark alleyways startling a few homeless who were still sober.
"not... what... are they?" Seras spoke in a very weak voice, Ty chuckling sighed "think it over... it took me only one watch of them battling to figure out what they... oh shit..." both werewolf and fledgling froze as they rounding a corner saw the sight. Seras crying out went rigid as the flames lit the night sky, the fire so intense the heat licked their bodies and fluttered their clothing. "No... the... star spangled..." whispered Seras as they saw the hanger crumpling in on its self with flames whipping around taking a bit of green and blue due to the different metals and other materials that were burning up.
Ty blinking looked worriedly down at Seras as her knees collided heavily to the snow covered ground. Her arms held her trembling form with her red wide eyes looking at the burning night club. "Seras?" Ty whispered. "it's... it's just like... last time..." Ty was shaken by how her voice was so frail and small. Sighing he gently looked at her with concern, he understood why she was like this, she had seen her home; Hellsing, burn to the ground and her comrades perishing within its fiery walls. It had traumatized her human mind and would haunt her very thoughts until... Sighing the wolf looked to the right as he felt the dark aura of Seras's master within the nearby alleyway reforming himself into his human like state. Until she fed off of Alucard's blood, she would never be free from her scars and open wounds from her life in the past.
Heavy gunfire echoed all around and the ground rumbled as a huge explosion roared a plume of smoke and flames upon the hanger as with grinding metal, the rest of the roof caved in sending embers high into the sky. Sirens roared far off as both Seras and Ty saw the ten men falling back firing into the roaring flames of the hanger. Their yells and orders muffled by the oncoming sirens and bellowing roars of the fire. "Oh goody... she's already beyond sanity... where's De... ah there..." Ty murmured as a eleventh man drew from the flames burning and firing on his own members as he screamed for them to get away... his body had been possessed by Demon but not his mind or anything neck up. "Well dear Seras, I must aid them or get my ass chewed out later..." drawing two hand guns that were hidden underneath his torn up jeans, the werewolf racing off for the attackers, savagely yelled as he rising the guns fired.
Seras jumped as the dark chuckle drew into her very body. Blinking, the young vampire like a frightened kitten peered weakly up at her master as he taking to her left side stood tall and grinning maliciously as he watched the bloody battle take place before them. "M... Master..." Seras whispered. "Look at it Seras... the bloodshed, the flames... this is but a taste of what's to come." The vampire spoke as he drew in a deep breath drawing in the small but all to craving scent he had missed since the wars of the Nazi battalion. Seras weakly looked at the burning hanger and giving a weak cry, clenched her fists tightly fully unaware of her master having spoken her real name. "They... that hanger..."
"What of it?" sneered Alucard, "what of... they were my friends!" She cried loudly tearing her gaze from the flames to her master with a hateful and pain filled glare as the tears shimmered within her eyes from the dancing flames. Alucard chuckling looked down at her having his piercing red eyes stare at her over the edge of his shades. "Then fight the ones who did this... soak your body in their blood, kill them, destroy them!" he laughed wickedly. Biting her bottom lip, Seras looking from her master peered once more the hanger as both Demon in the possessed screaming man and Tyson were firing and dodging the onslaught of bullets from the attacking men as more seemed to keep appearing every time one fell to the ground mangled and painting the snow and exposed ground red. While within the hanger ruins that was still in a violent blaze a growing foreboding aura was consuming all as it felt whoever it was, was trying to draw it back.
Her red eyes narrowed... last time she had failed to save her comrades, her home... not again, not ever again! With her hand snapping back and drawing her gun in hand, Seras yelling kicked off the ground and like a bullet herself raced forward rising her weapon and firing. As the fledgling ran into battle clearly startling many of the men, Alucard with his arms crossed over his broad chest was grinning cruelly as his shoulders shook with a pure evil chuckle that growing louder. The vampire parting his jaws began to outright laugh as he watched them fight. "take it all in Seras, breath in the scent of fire and blood... this is your new life, embrace it, take it and use it!" he cackled loudly as he watched her throwing her empty gun to the side and slam into a nearby man proceeded in twisting and ripping the man's limbs off of his screaming body, her eyes glazed with bloodlust and rage, all humanity within her lost in the bowels of her rage.
Seras felt the anger bleed through her, the rage, the yearning to not just feed but to make them suffer, to give no mercy nor pity to these souls. Smelling his spilled blood as well as the others all around, feeling their pain, smelling their fear and own anger. Her enraged eyes with contracted pupils bore down on the wailing man under her clutches as he struggling efforts merely sloshed more blood all a round as he screamed in agony, all humanity and human emotions from before were no where to be seen within her cold and ruthless eyes. "Shut up..." she growled yet the man continued to scream as no one came to his aid; his fear to die consuming every part of his panicked soul... "Shut... up... SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Sera's rage drew forth... her hands tightened savagely onto the man's shoulders making bones grind and crack making his wails of pain grow and Seras parting her jaws, lunged.
The man's cries were instantly silenced and biting down hard, Seras feeling her teeth scrape heavily against the man's neck bone; bit down hard slicing through the thick flesh and tough esophagus tissue letting the thick blood to slosh both within and all around her mouth. With a violent tug and sound of sloppy meat being squeezed tightly, the young vampire gripping his mashed up shoulders in her hands gave her head a small twist ripping the remaining meat from the man's shredded neck and throwing her head back parted her jaws allowing the soft warm lump of human meat to slide down her throat in one swift gulp. Gasping heavily, Seras growling bared her blood soaked fangs to any nearby men who stumbled back hard, their fear radiating off and making her lust for their lives rise even more.
With the flames behind her bellowing even larger and more violent then a few minuets before. Seras with her front utterly drenched in the man's blood slinked to her feet in a slow graceful fashion as both men and servants traded uneasy glances. Her body was concealed with shadows from the fires glow behind her and making the blood on her body reflect with her red eyes blazing crimson upon her shadow covered face. "leave..." her voice though dark and hushed, the men heard it as it swam both to their ears and entwined itself within their minds through a mental link that sent chills down their spines. With a violent crash of metal and wood, the flames roared brutally as within the dancing flames, a roar that wasn't created from the blaze slammed all around making Ty whip around with fear in his eyes. "Oh... shit... Seras... run... get out of there!" the werewolf screamed as he throwing his now useless guns to the ground, turned and bolted. Seras on the other hand feeling the demonic energy behind her, continued to stare forward at the very men who had destroyed the hanger.
Seras's mind was swiftly brought back to realty as the flames suddenly dispersing with wind slamming all around nearly blew all off of their feet as with two very large objects crashing down on either side of Seras with the smell of blood and old roses filling the air as the feel of something very large loomed over her very small form. The girl weakly peered upward to see a huge silver metallic chest made of scales like that of the belly to a serpent as beyond it rested black scales of the same snake like texture... looking past the giant chest, Seras's body locked up with both bloodlust and rage dispersing as she saw the long neck and lizard like muzzle with eight blazing red eyes that bore no pupils as they seemed to glow with the very flames of hell. "A... dragon... oh... shit..." Seras whispered under her breath as the giant dragon as long as near ten buses and towered over seven stories if not taller, unfurled its black bat like wings shaking off the last remains of the hanger from its hide.
With a slender yet well built form, and the only other color from black was the metallic silver underbelly, claws and teeth. The dragon had the long slender muzzle that look much like a lizard as black horns jetted from the back of its head and four and a half feet long spines rising from the back of its neck down to the tip of its tail. The dragon was indeed savage looking but bore a odd feminine feel. This made Seras fall weakly to her knees as she couldn't tear her gaze from the dragon standing above her with its forepaws on either side of her body. "Zuranna... she... and Donovan... they're... dragons..." she whispered as Zuranna parting her jaws suddenly unleashed a screaming roar making all buckle hard with their hands to their ears as blood leaked from between the humans fingers.
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Ty holding his ears roughly, fell to his right knee as his half drawn eyes looked up to Alucard who merely grinning watched the whole scene unfold with no signs of being affected by the dragon's screeching wail. 'strong... basturd...' the wolf growled within his mind as he rested his gaze once more onto Zuranna's body as he gave no mercy to those she was facing with cold brutal eyes.
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Seras blinking looked at the dragon as the screech suddenly gave to an abrupt end... flames slammed out within not even a second of the cries ending. The young vampire fell back hard as she saw and heard the screams of the men burning up in the blazing flames. The stench of burning flesh, cloth and hair tore through everyone's sense of smell. Seras coughing covered her mouth and slowly began to back up from the dragon yet froze as she felt the cold gun barrel against the back of her head. "Checkmate... bitch!" and the gun fired.
Seras screamed... Stumbling forward and crashing onto her knees, the girl with tear filled eyes weakly looked to her left as her severed arm laid nearby sloshing blood all around. She barely dodged that fatal attack but pain still ripped throughout her body as the bullet having been silver... Shuddering the young vampire hung her head and screamed as her right hand desperately clung to her heavily bleeding left shoulder as chunks of muscles and ravaged flesh dangled like small streamers from her wound.
The man cursing swear words behind her, lifted the gun up once more taking aim. A gunshot echoed all around as the dragon's body began to slowly give off black steam and shrink. Seras hearing a loud bloody smack, forced her eyes weakly open and saw the man to her left laying by her severed arm, his eyes lifeless as his chest cavity had been blasted out with his innards strewn out before him as if some morbid art piece. Shuddering, Seras closing her eyes, hung her head once more in defeat, her mind racked with to much pain to truly comprehend what the hell was going on as with a low groan, Zuranna once more in her own human state, collapsed heavily nearby unconscious and still steaming black as her body was covered with ash and blood.
Seras heard the cloth and felt the figure drawing closer with muffled footsteps... as the figure kneeled before her to the right; frightened, or rather unknowing what else to do, the young vampire lunged with her fangs exposed. Her vamperic senses even with eyes shut, she went right for the throat and sinking her sharp teeth into the smooth flesh, felt the figure's blood slosh into her mouth yet unlike other blood she had previously felt in her mouth and throat... Seras giving a muffled cry still held on as the hot blood that seemed to be near boiling slid down her throat. As she did her pain began to ebb, the lost feeling of her left arm was fading as if a numb spell wearing off with the feeling of something inside of her unlocking. "Are you... enjoying yourself... Seras?" Seras's eyes flew open meeting orange shades as behind them she saw red eyes drawn halfway shut, his head held back ever so slight due to her blood soaked mouth bearing down upon his neck.
With a muffled cry, Seras throwing herself back landed hard on her rear as she took in ragged breaths, the fresh blood she hadn't drank fully, tenderly slipped out onto her already blood soaked lower face with her eyes wide. "Master... I..." falling silent, she unphased of her arm once more attached and the fact of Ty caring for his fallen queen with Demon nearby having ripped apart the man's brain who sat close by in a vegetable state. She couldn't look away from Alucard's blazing red eyes as he looked at her with a odd stare he had only ever given her once before... and that was when he had changed her... the look he gave her was a sign of victory, but for who was that victory for?
Chuckling cruelly, he looked at her "you on your own free will fed on my blood... welcome to the world of the undead... Vampire Seras Victoria." Alucard spoke in a dark malicious tone. Seras suddenly felt very light headed as she stared at her master, "Ma-" with a heavy swagger, Seras fell hard to the side as darkness engulfed her mind and she was plunged into a unconscious state, yet as she laid there a faint red glow radiated over the outline of her form making Alucard grin even more as his wickedly dancing eyes watched her sleeping form.
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Me: Woot! Such fun, hope you all have enjoyed this chapter, the plot will thicken even more in the next chapter!
Seras: (blinks)
Alucard: If I don't kill anyone soon, you will die!
Me: (grins weakly) uh... K... moving on, more to come, reviews for now!