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Zuranna: What's wrong with that, strange is good.

Integra: (eye twitch) ...

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Ty glanced over at Alucard as he kneeled there on his left knee beside his fallen fledgling that no longer bore such a title. "looks like we have another true undead amongst us now..." the wolf murmured. "we'll need it... Ty... we've got a war coming." Ty's ears perking up, the werewolf looked over at Demon as she in her bird state fluttered down onto Zuranna's upper chest, her white eyes of light watching her queen's unconscious face. "war... of what magnitude?" he murmured. Demon sighing flicked her tail slightly "when I had possessed that man I reached into his thoughts... the Vatican is indeed aware of our actions and our plans and they... were prepared... those humans we just killed were the pawns to test our strength and see who they were up against... but they have another sector... the Order of the Undead... a group of regenerators." She murmured.

"immortal... shit... so we'll be going against more Anderson wannabes..." growled Ty, Demon nodding sighed "we need to awaken our master soon." She spoke. Ty eyed her with a unconvinced stare, "that isn't the whole story is it... what are you hiding?" he growled. Demon sighing looked at Tyson with a very pained look "Wolf... I don't know how they did it... but The Order... they had learned how to create..." Shuddering Demon closing her eyes gave a chirp of agony and loss. "They've got vampires working for them but... from what I saw; they're exact duplicates of our master, his queen.. and the man and his fledgling over there, they are the ones who are in the order, hence the name order of the 'undead'; thus we're heading into a war of a very high magnitude." She spoke softly.

Ty groaning rubbed his eyes yet flinching heard the sirens were near upon them now. "I don't see the reason for all this just because we're wish to revive our master... but we must debate this somewhere safer... Alucard!" the wolf ignored the chill of dread running down his back from the piercing gaze that was handed to him when had had spoken the man's name. "we need to get out of here and discuss what's going on... Zuranna had already transported the coffins to wherever she saw fit but we need to move ourselves to somewhere safe." He spoke.

Alucard merely watched the wolf, and chuckling turned his eyes once more onto the sleeping young woman before him. Uncoiling his arms, the vampire reaching forth scooped up Seras's body and with her fully tucked in his arms as her face was resting upon his left shoulder; Alucard slinked to his feet and turned his back to the others. "none of this involves me or Seras." He spoke and began to head off, "It does to concern you monster and the little vampire in your arms... a new order from the Vatican is going to be unleashed and one of the men and women is exact duplicates as yourself and her... and if this order and the Vatican itself isn't wiped out... all undeads including you 'proper' vampires and their morals will cease to exist, you will die Alucard!" Demon yelled as she fluttered into the air. Her very flight showing the anger within as the vampire stopped in mid step yet kept his back to them.

Ty sighing lifted his queen within his own arms as well as stumbled to his own two feet. "I hardly know how you live your undead life Alucard... but I do not wish to see the demise of your kind... and that will happen if the very king of them all doesn't stand up and defend his own kind..." Sighing the wolf flicked his left ear as he narrowed his gaze to the man before him "besides, Integra and Walter now depend on their king of the undead world... and so does Seras... she needs you more then anyone else since now she's a full vampire and needs her master to help her take the last steps into the full world of the undead." He spoke.

Alucard within silences grasp, continued moving onward. Yet Ty and Demon understanding the sudden change in air, followed timidly after slipping into the darkness of the snow filled night as the fire engines, ambulances, and cop cars screeched to a halt by the blazing hanger.

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"Walter?" the man standing by the motel's window jumped slightly and glancing over his shoulder to Integra as she having just awoken sat there on the bed, the bandage from her run in with a bullet to her face still clung around her head; the man sighed and peered back outside with his arms crossed over his broad chest, he was concerned deeply for her injuries yet... something in the air. "what is it?" the woman asked with the strict air regaining composure around her as she with the third eye becoming her way to see in the vision of clarity but black and white drew to her feet and going to his side, peered out at the sky that was sparked white with snowflakes as within the motel room rested instead of two coffins that belonged to former Hellsing employees, bore four, two others that they had never seen but were there when thy had awoken. The man sighing narrowed his gaze, "Something... isn't right... something in my heart is telling me... another war is coming... this is the calm before the storm." he spoke.

Integra sighing nodded as even with a bandaged face still held a stern complexion. "I feel it as well, question is, what can we do about it." She spoke. Walter sighing looked at her gaining a sideways stare from her even with the bandages on, he swore he could feel her piercing gaze on him. "we can still fight... we may be of the undead, but we haven't lost our ability to fight Sir Integra." He spoke, his voice gentle but dark. She looking at him, turned her bandaged eyes back to the world outside the motel room and a small smile rested upon her lips. "fight... yes, but we'll need more then just what we have right now." She spoke as her hand slowly brushed the bandages on her face. Walter smiling clearly glad she hadn't lost total hope, looked back outside. "so... what do you recommend Sir Integra... your eyes... I am concerned about them... I'm concerned for you." he spoke as his eyes softened with to many emotions as he looked at her, the one he had served for so many years from the day she was to born to now. Integra's grin slightly broadened with the aid of the darkness that now rested within her soul. "simple." Turning leisurely around, her third eye fell onto the coffins within the motel room. Slipping past the maze of coffins, Integra kneeling, rummaged through the gathering of items from the aid of Ty scrounging around the Hellsing ruins.

Reaching forth, the woman rising tall turned and tossed the heavy objects from her hands onto the bed. Walter blinking, turned fully and saw upon the bed the two leather bound books covered in ruins. The book he had woken up with in the basement of the first complex they had lived within and the other was the book Integra had nearly been crushed while retrieving from her burning office. "books Sir?" Walter spoke as she smiling a bit crookedly ran her hands over the old cracked covers, unaware that beneath her bandaged eyes, a faint trickle of blood was slowly slipping out as if a tear. "these books have been passed down the Hellsing bloodline for centuries... this one, the one that had been residing in my office was the very book Van Hellsing had used to imprison Alucard, or back in the day, Dracula."

Walter eyed her slightly seeing the blood trickle yet what he guessed her plans were... "hold it... you're not considering enslaving Alucard again, are you?" he asked, Integra sighing drew the book open making the spine of the book groan from many years of not being used. "No... there are more spells in here then enslavement." She spoke as she with a look of intent on her bandaged face, began to flip through the pages slowly as her third eye scanned the pages. Walter sighing looked at Integra and timidly drew over "Sir Integra... may you hold still for a second..." the man murmured as he reaching from within his pants pocket withdrew a black handkerchief and came to a stop by the woman as she eyed him with her black and white vision. "What is it Walter?" she asked, her voice stern as she kept the air of leader and strength upon her.

Smiling, his eyes became soft as his empty right gloved hand reaching forth slipped his fingers around her chin and stopping a few inches from her. "Walter?" Integra whispered, "your wound... it's bleeding from underneath the bandages..." Walter's voice was low and gentle as he rising up the handkerchief began to tenderly dab the cloth over the blood soaking it up and wiping it from her fair skin. His eyes locked intently on the blood seeping out, Walter slipped his hand gently upon Integra's chin so to get a better grip of cleaning up the blood. "Wal-" the man stopped and blinking looked right at Integra's concealed eyes as the hand with the blood covered cloth hung a mere centimeter from her face. "Yes Sir... Integra?" he murmured, his breath sliding over her face.

The two just seemed frozen in place, Walter was in mid cleaning of Integra's bleeding wound as she was seeming to lose her composure with each passing second. With a slow breath slipping past his lips, Walter went back to cleaning the blood "we'll have to first tend to your injury Sir Integra... no doubt you have use of your third eye, but it's not so effective alone..." he spoke in a low tone, Integra sighing gave a small smile "thank you... Walter." She murmured softly. He chuckled "no need... I had sworn to serve you, did I not?" he spoke with the chuckle upon his words. Walter watching her with his dark red eyes, the smile on his lips grew from timid to just that, a smile. "is everything alright Sir Integra?" he asked as he saw the faint blush lifting on the stern woman's face.

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Me: Finally! (gives deep sigh) I'm starting to get the relationships going, and how many chapters did it take, 19?

Seras: (grins weakly) I think... I am not going to like where this is going...

Alucard: (grins maliciously) oh why not... you may enjoy it.

Seras: (blushes and hides)

Me: uh... oookkk... moving on once more... more shall come, but I must forwarn my writers block is beginning to really get at me so the chapters may appear a bit slower, but I will keep at it... so till then, keep the insanity alive! (throws fist into the air with big grin on face)

Everyone: (sweatdrop) ...