Me: Hey, it's me again!

Zuranna: Eek!

Me: ... uh... ok... anywho, as promised, here's more, enjoy!

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Seras saw him; a dark shadow inside the flames. Gripping the two weapons, Seras drew forth seeing the fake Alucard come into focus and grinning cruelly as his black coat whipped in the fiery breath from the flames. "Greetings, may these flames become your grave, fledgling of Dracula!" the man's voice roared past the violent flames. Seras unflinching clutched the weapons tightly as she with a deliberate gait, headed right for him, murder on her heart. She wouldn't even give this man pleasure of hearing her voice. The black Alucard's red eyes bore down on Seras she drew closer, his manic smirk tightly resting on his lips.

"What, no words... you may have killed off the prototype of your master, but I'm the real deal, a true undead like yourself..." Seras fell still in her steps as the man fading from his spot was suddenly right to her left with his lips right there by her ear. "... you cannot kill me." His whispered words blew into her ear like poison. Seras without a sound, attacked. Bullets slammed into the man making him fall back hard, but as Seras reloaded the Jackal. She saw him standing there grinning cruelly as the wounds were already beginning to mend. T

he man merely lifted a single eyebrow and chuckling, he lunged right for Seras as she rising the gun fired. He was too fast! Seras's eyes went wide as her body was struck hard, with ribs shattering and grinding within her body, the girl screamed as her body hitting the ground hard felt his fangs slam into her throat. 'No... no... I will not... Al- " with a violent snap, Seras's eyes instantly became unfocused as her broken neck made her head loll back like a rag doll. As the vampire fed from her body, Seras was deep within her own mind, bare, and trapped within a world of fire. "A... Alucard... where am I... anybody... I can't get out... please... ALUCARD!" Seras screamed as she was imprisoned within her own mind by the false Alucard.

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Anderson stumbled sharply as Alucard having been there before him faded from sight. whipping around with bayonets glistening in the fires roaring glow, Anderson froze. Alucard with his right side to the man, eyed the flames with narrowed eyes, they both heard the gunfire but... Anderson grinning gripped his weapons tightly as he drew over with a slow purposeful stride. "what's wrong vampire, some thing distracting ye?" the man mocked as he drew over. The air suddenly snapped as with a glint of wire, Anderson fell back hard from a violent tug on his arms. Hazel eyes snapped back as there behind him stood Walter, red eyes narrowed and very cold, the young man tightened the filament wires onto Anderson's form. Anderson seemingly unphased of the wires, eyed the man. "Angel of Death... when did ye join the damned souls, ah and even the miss lovely Hellsing, you both will go to hell right after I-" Anderson looking forward saw no sign of Alucard, nothing but battling wolves and Vatican men.

"Oh so sorry, did we interrupt your fight with Alucard, maybe I can amuse you a bit." Walter spoke with a dark chuckle passing his lips as Integra nearby gunned down the Vatican members as they came for them. "Sir Hellsing, Walter... Let me have him... That man's flesh smells mighty tasty for a Father of Paladin." Walter and Integra glanced up as within the choked night sky of bellowing smoke and fire, a beyond huge outline of a winged beast flew high above, but it wasn't Zuranna, the voice had been male and the size was much larger then what she had been. Anderson narrowing his gaze at the flying beast, growled and gripped his bayonets as Walter let the filament wires slack off of his body and the two hellsing fell back. "Bring it, none of ye fowl beasts scare-" Integra gave a startled cry as Walter yelling out, the two held onto each other to brace themselves from the sudden near hundred and fifty mile per hour winds. With huge wings as large as near fifty stories striking the ground and sending dead corpses flying with muddy dirt and flames all about. A flash of silver claws slammed out striking the ground hard leaving immense gouges in the blood stained soil and in a blink and blur of black, the giant dragon soared once more over the battle zone as within its silhouette came the strangled yells of both anger and bewilderment of Alexander Anderson.

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"Take out anyone, I could go for something other then Vatican men, they're to bitter." Integra and Walter glanced over as a blood soaked frazzled looking Zuranna came over. As frazzled as she was, the woman bore a grin and amused red eyes as she watched Donovan fly off into the night sky. "So... that was the American undead king then was it?" asked Integra, Zuranna looking at her, nodded... "we got to him and then Alucard nearly got killed when we ran into the god damn false Donovan, life is rather interesting isn't it?" the woman chuckled gaining odd looks from both Walter and Integra. "Lady Zuranna... what of the false vampires... did you have one, what of the false Donovan?" Zuranna eyeing the man, grinned slightly "we pulled off the same trick that the god damn Vatican did to us near five hundred years ago... we stuck those two fake copies into a dormant slumber." The woman spoke with a small shrug as a huge explosion roared gaining their eyes all to it. "T... that was the Demon Rose..." whispered Walter, "so... is Kunisaku dead then?" Integra murmured.

Within the huge wall of flames from the destroyed hearse, a huge shadow took form. Zuranna chuckling eyed it before turning her back to it and looking at the two Hellsing. "Not even close." She spoke as she watching with amused red eyes saw their eyes go wide with utter shock. The team in London with such a leader indeed deserved the title, Cerberus. With a body as tall as six stories and three massive black dog heads like that of a wolf with the body to go with. Three sets of violent red eyes bore down as with drooling jaws that bared brutal sharp teeth. The true form of Kunisaku barked and growled viciously as he going around began to crush the enemies underneath his paws. Integra and Walter drawing back from their shock, watched the three headed wolf king fight.

Integra though looked at Zuranna as the vampire queen stared back. "You said dormant state, will they not return someday?" the woman of Hellsing asked with strict air. Zuranna grinning shook her head and her smirk became malicious. "their blood is impure, true undead they are, but they will fall apart from inside out, they would have fallen apart even if they remained awake, but in a deep slumber, they will fall apart without causing any more of an annoyance to us... we know the Seras copy was taken out by Alucard, but what of the copy-" it struck them all hard and fast like a metal bat to the back of their skulls. Integra with shaky hands, dropped her hand guns to the blood lathered ground as she wrapped her arms weakly around her body with eyes wide. Walter shivering, looked weakly at Integra as the emotions of true loss and sadness crushed their hearts. The feeling as if they had lost someone very important, to Integra, it was like losing her father all over again but more intense. To Walter, it was of his first true love dying by the hands of a vampire... the intensity was as if he was there once more as a young twenty year old clutching the mangled blood soaked form of his love.

With a heavy weight pressed onto their chests, Integra with bewildered sorrow filled eyes, felt the blood tears slip out. Walter feeling his own tears fall, looked weakly at Integra as images of losing her flashed in his mind. "Integra!" with a unannounced motion, the young man suddenly embraced the woman as she burying her face into his chest, silently wept. With weak eyes, Walter held Integra tightly to his body as he looked to Zuranna who with tear filled eyes and gritted teeth, looked at the direction both Seras and Alucard had disappeared. "Zuranna... what's... going on?" rasped the young man's voice as the blood tears silently slid down his face. Zuranna sighing weakly, looked at Walter. No longer did her eyes smile, no longer did she have any joy in her heart and soul. "Walter... Integra... we have lost someone..." She whispered in a trembling voice making Walter look at her even more as she looked past him and Integra. "Lost?" the words slipped past his lips and Zuranna nodding rested her eyes once more onto his own "a true undead has died... this night." Closing her eyes, Zuranna hanging her head concealed her eyes underneath her dark blue bangs as a few droplets of red fell to the ground; her own tears; a queen's tears. "May whoever fell this night... find peace..." whispered her voice as far off in the night smoke and cloud filled sky came a lonely deep sorrow filled roar rumbling from Donovan's chest.

Walter blinking, closed his eyes and nuzzled Integra's shivering form even tighter. He felt it, as did she and Zuranna... all vampires within London, within England... within the entire world, stopped all actions to pause and give honor to the fallen, to wish for peace of the eternal soul. Those of lower ranks, wept openly without knowing why as those of higher rankings wailed their sorrow, stood there in silence... For a true undead has died this night.

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With the sky giving a deep rumble, the clouds broke open and unleashed a torrential downpour. Smoke was near instantly dispersed as the flames bellowing steam began to weaver in their strength. The remaining Vatican men were cut down as the wolves rising up saw the vampires who had joined in the battle weeping their eyes out. "my lord?" whispered one wolf as Kunisaku once more in his human state and with narrowed eyes as water dripped from his body, looked out at the mourning vampires. "It seems... a true undead has died..." The wolf king murmured as Ty sporting a badly ripped open side, stumbled over with his ears weakly hung back. The servant of Donovan having heard the wolf king's words, felt his heart literally stop within his chest. The only other two true undead Ty knew of other then the two he served was… "Alucard… Seras… they can't be-" Tyson's words were cut short as the wolf tightly closing his eyes, hung his head. Whoever fell this night, he, the servant of the American undead king, gave respect.

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"There..." Zuranna's hushed voice and narrowed eyes, made both Walter and Integra feebly looked behind them as there within the steaming ruins of the once bellowing wall of flames stood a shadowed figure. "who... is that..." whispered Integra, her voice near muffled from Walter's chest as his arms still clung tightly her body. Zuranna stepping past the two who were still heavily effected by the loss of a true undead, got a better look. The queen's eyes went wide as she saw his body, the black coat and hat... "No... the... false Alucard... he's still alive... but... then... oh shit..." Whispered the queen. Walter blinking, looked at the queen as the tears still found a way from his eyes. "Alucard... he can't have died..." the man spoke in a hushed tone. Zuranna sighing, weakly watched the black Alucard as he just stood there with his head hung, seemingly looking at the figure he held. "Alucard... I highly doubt it.. but Seras... hold on... oh... shi... both of you, fall back, NOW!"

Walter and Integra stumbled back hard, still weighed down by the deep sorrow. The two falling beside Zuranna faced the black Alucard as the ground beneath them began to faintly rumble. "Wha..." started Integra as she wiping her eyes, looked at the ground. Zuranna weakly stepped back, "we need to leave... it's Alucard... the real Alucard... he's going into his true form... quickly, Integra, Walter!" the two looking over saw Zuranna already in mid shift of dragon... the both trading glances, felt the ill feeling coming on, whatever was happening was not good one bit... the two clambered swiftly onto Zuranna's back as she fully finishing her shift, unfolded her huge wings and with a savage downbeat, sent them all into the sky with violent speeds as the ground with a shattering rumble, ripped open.

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Me: a twist! I'm not going to say much for this chapter except, you have to wait for when more comes out to understand WTF is going on.

Ty: (all twitchty) can't... wait... have no... patience...

Me: you will wait... keep up the reviews all readers and hope you're still enjoying this fic, till then!