Me: (grins weakly) uh yeah... sorry I didn't update as soon as I would have liked, but it's getting tougher of what to think of next, I have a plot, it's just piecing it together just right is hard as hell!

Zuranna: (lifts eyebrow) hard as hell you say? And you know this how?

Me: uh...

Ty: (sighs) ignore her, she's a bit drunk from mixing vodka with her bllod.

Zuranna: (grins cat like)

Me: oookkk... enjoy! Oh and thanks for the reviews, woot!

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"Director Maxwell..." the man sitting behind the desk with a half filled wine glass resting nearby, peered up from a book he had been enjoying and stared forward at the retainer for the Vatican. "speak." Maxwell spoke as he went back to eyeing the book in his hands. "the prototype Alucard has returned, but he died a few minuets upon returning." The man spoke. Maxwell smirking slightly didn't even look at the retainer "I knew unleashing him was to soon, so no doubt it was the real Alucard-"

"Uh... no sir... it was not." Maxwell sighing, looked over at the retainer "and who may I ask can take on that monster but the real deal?" the man asked as he narrowed his cold and distant eyes. The retainer giving a weak sigh looked straight at the Director's eyes. "It was... his fledgling sir... she near killed him on the spot." He spoke with a weak tone in his voice. The retainer jumped as Maxwell smashed the book loudly onto the desktop but instead of a look of anger or rage, it was a cruel surprised smirk. "So.. the fledgling no longer is a fledgling... interesting." He chuckled, "Sir?" he retainer fell silent as Maxwell chuckling cruelly began to rifle through papers scattered around him. "if she isn't a fledgling any more, we've got a female Alucard on our hands... it's best you inform the others, release our true Alucard, now go." Maxwell spoke as he picking up a pen began filling out a random form.

The retainer nodding sighed "One moment butler..." the man stopped as he was about to head out the door, and turning faced Maxwell as his own eyes were still on the form before him. "tell me... even if the girl and not Alucard himself... was it placed within?" he asked. The butler fully turning faced his Director and nodded. "it was implanted and undetected, not even her master knows of it." He spoke, Maxwell's grin broadened with greedy look of victory. "Very good then... now leave." He barked "as you wish, good evening to you sir." And with that the butler nodding, turned, left his boss within the office.

Maxwell hearing the door shut, sighed and pushing the chair loudly from the desk, grasped the wine glass in hand as he rising to his feet headed for the nearby window as the blizzard was at full blast outside. "Such a shame you left your escorts to hell alive when you died Sir Integra... but in any case that will be taken care of..." chuckling the man lifted the wine glass so casually to the window. "Farewell and good riddance you heretic sow, enjoy burning in hell, your vampires will be joining you shortly with two others at hand as well as the entire race of vampires.. I hope you enjoy it." He chuckled and resting the wine glass to his lips tipped his head back and drank down the red wine.

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Seras's eyes drew wide as she felt the pain rip through her left arm. "Close your eyes!" hearing the commanding voice, Seras with a weak cry forced her eyes shut as she drawing more aware of what was going on around her. She felt her upper clothing missing minus her bra and her back upon a cold hard yet smooth surface. With a heavy material resting over her body allowing warmth to seep into her body, Seras took note she didn't hear wind, or smell snow. She smelled gun powder, old and new blood, a scent she knew but was to shook up to recall from who. Felling rough callused hands run over her moist left arm, no doubt wet from blood; Seras drew in a weak breath trying to get more scents. The vampire cringed as she felt the fingers with short but sharp nails dig into her upper left body ripping apart the flesh and letting blood pour out.

"What... are you doing?" rasped the girl as she felt a chunk of flesh get withdrawn from her arm. Gaining no answer, Seras risked a peek through her barely parted right eye. There was no light but a candle that rested nearby in some small room. A figure moved into her vision and standing tall over her form, red eyes met her one red eye. With a low chuckle emitting from the figure, Seras drew both eyes open halfway as the all to familiar smirk leered down on her. "Did I say you could open your eyes?" came the dark voice. Seras blinking, felt the sudden relief fill her chest "M... Master!" she rasped. He chuckling kneeled down slowly upon his right knee wearing everything but his shades, hat and coat. Seras seeing this was dragged into a old memory, the night in Cheddar when he had changed her. "I'm bleeding the poison out, it's best you don't move." He spoke with his dark voice reverberating from his chest.

Seras's brushing off her master's words gave a loud cry and with a fast shaky motion. The girl lifting her upper body threw her arms right around her master's waist as his coat fell off her body. Uncaring of her exposed bra and the cold air licking at her skin, Seras buried her face into Alucard's chest feeling the tight muscles underneath his clothing against her face. She smelled his scent, the old and new blood, gun powder, metal... to those who did smell it, or felt his darkness would tremble in fear. To Seras, it made her feel safe even if he was the king of all undead. The red tears slipped through her tightly shut eyes as Seras gripped his back tightly in her hands taking clumps of clothing into her hands. Seras's mind was filled with just to much from what had happened earlier she didn't care. She didn't care of his red eyes blazing down at her, she didn't care if he really thought she was a waste. "Did I not just tell you to not move?" the dark voice rumbled through his chest and into her very body making her hold on him tighten. "S... Sorry... but-" Seras's eyes flew open with her face still buried in his chest drawing in his scent. The scent became fully ignored as the young woman felt strong arms curl around her form in a elegant fashion.

"M... Master?" Seras's whisper muffled by his chest as she felt his hands rested roughly onto her back. "Let me in your mind... let me see what happened." The vampire spoke in a deep tone letting it echo through the room they resided in and into Seras's body. Seras sighing weakly gave a faint nod and closing her eyes opened her mind. Her grip on her master's back tightened as a small cry left her lips. She felt him plunge into her mind, it was as if someone slipped a ice cold hand through her skull sending chills down her spine. The girl flinching went rigid under his hold as the memories from the battle flashed through her skull. Her fear, her anger, the false Alucard, all the blood, her full powers being brought forth. The poison, and then the darkness. Seras took in ragged breaths as Alucard withdrew his mind from her own. A low chuckle rumbled from his chest "Master..." Seras whispered.

Alucard peered down as Seras's body went limp within his hold. She had collapsed into a deep slumber due to shear exhaustion and the poison that was finally being freed from her body. Smiling in a dark sadistic fashion, Alucard slowly lowered her body onto the ground once more sliding his coat up to her neck. As the girl slept soundly, her blood and wounds began to recede once more to the state of never being there.

Alucard kneeling there still upon his right knee watched Seras sleep at his feet with his coat resting on her form. He had found her unconscious in the blood soaked snow poisoned. So... it was true, the copies the spectral servant had spoke of. Chuckling, Alucard elegantly rose to his feet like a dark shadow and peered down at Seras. He felt a certain pride rise in his chest, an emotion he thought to never feel in such a way ever again since years passed. Narrowing his gaze his smile lost the cruel enjoyment but became merely dark, "Seras... you're more of a vampire then you'd like to admit." He chuckled and stepping away from her form, rested his body onto a wooden chair by a small very familiar wooden table. They were resting in the basement of the Hellsing ruins within the chambers that had been his what seemed so long ago. The walls, floor and ceiling still bore the black marble yet from when the fire had attacked the mansion, large cracks shot all around the chambers be it walls, ceiling and/or floor.

While sitting there, Alucard watched her sleeping form as she gave random groans and whimpers from whatever dreams plagued her mind. His smile slowly fading from his lips as the stench of the poison filled his lungs faintly, but still rose disgust. If she had not become a true vampire and faced that false copy as a mere fledgling. His eyes narrowed in annoyance and other emotions that were hard to comprehend. He was concerned for her, for his fledgling that now stood by him like a near equal. But if he hadn't felt her energy surge so violently as it had, he would have never found her. The grin returned to his lips as he watched her, but he did feel it, she has indeed become powerful. Yes... she would be worthy for the title he sought from her. With his grin broadening, Alucard's chest shook as he chuckled deeply as within his mind he sneered with wicked pleasure, let the war come!

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Me: (grins) Sorry it's so short, AGAIN it's how I have to piece to together to get it to work, it's hard trying to keep them all in proper character, soon I just might make Aluard act like vash!

Alucard: (draws gun) you will do no such thing.

Me: (blinks) I was kidding!

everyone else: (sweatdrops)...

(Enter Vash with bag of doughnuts) Vash: Love and Peace!

(Alucard eyes me as I give a faint nod)

(Alucard grinning takes aim)

Me: (ignoring gunfire and girl like screams in the background) anywho! More shall come, I promise, it's just being more of a pain, keep up the reviews, till then!