Author Note
And now what you've all come here to read…hardcore slash episodes! I call this ten chapter series:

Impure Masters

This initial pairing is….hey who are you? No! Let go of me! - - -where are you throwing m- - -!

Several hours later…

Well I've been told to apologise for using the 's' word there and so due to a certain suggestion…I say 'suggestion' more of a request…I say 'request' it's more a life or death demand which if I do not concede to I will lose my fingers, toes, and any other parts enabling me to type on a keyboard………here's the final chapter!

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Everything was black. He opened his eyes but everything remained black. He stumbled around on the ground, feeling with his hands, the rough, hard rock, which grew ever hotter.

He made his way to his feet, looking around for light in the darkness. But all around, the black turned to grey, turned to orange. It grew brighter and brighter, burning and blinding light surrounding him.

Until he could see that he was surrounded by towering walls of flame, stretching out far and wide into the glowing five-pointed star.

The flames gradually cooled in front of him, revealing patches of a great stone wall. He noticed a particular part, displaying a worn but still legible inscription.

"Through me the way is to the city dolent;

Through me the way is to eternal dole;

Through me the way among the people lost- -

Chapter XI: Hell's Gate Arrested

"This time there's no holding back!"

"That's what I want to hear you heathen monster! It's time to deliver the divine punishment upon you!"

Alucard fired several shots at Alexander. Alexander narrowly dodged the bullets towards his head, one bullet blasting a chunk out of his shoulder.

"That was a lucky shot vampire! I'll get you now!"

He threw a handful of bayonets at Alucard, who made no effort to avoid them. The bayonets ripped straight through him and out into the darkness.

Alucard simply laughed at the meagre wounds quickly healing themselves.

"You still think you can kill me with those silly little toys? Have you learned nothing?"

Alexander scowled at the vampire; he was tired out, covered with scars and bullet holes from the intense battle while his enemy stood proudly, looking as if he had never fought a battle yet, smiling and laughing.

He was disgusted and angered at the sight, the lone immortal vampire. No matter how hard he tried he could not defeat this foe. Perhaps the blessed weapons will not stop this monster? Perhaps Iscariot has been wasting it's time with these methods?

"No! I will not stop fighting! We, the order of Iscariot will not rest until every heathen and monster is eradicated from history! I will never stop this fight until the day I die!"

Alucard smiled at the newly fired-up Alexander, "Well in that case this will have to be the day you die, priest!"

- - -

The flames vanished completely revealing the rest of the inscription.

"- -Justice incited my sublime Creator;

Created me divine Omnipotence,

The highest Wisdom and the primal Love.

Before me there were no created things,

Only eterne, and I eternal last.

All hope abandon, ye who enter in!"

Alex Peters looked around in fear. Behind and all around him was eternal darkness save for the great gates in front of him, separating the wall.

He approached the gates and it seemed as though with each step they opened further, inviting him in. Seeing that there was nowhere else to go, he blindly entered in.

The gates slammed shut behind him in a terribly clichéd fashion. Alex felt the flames of Hades getting closer, he surveyed the area.

This appeared to be only the surface, there was a great murky river not far from the gates. A lone boat waited on the near shore, the silhouette of a person stood waiting.

Alex foolishly approached the figure. As he walked closer, the figure became an ancient man, almost skeletal standing in sorrow overlooking the river.

Alex asked the boatman, "Where am I?" He thought it a stupid question, he had already realised where he was and what had happened to him.

The boatman spoke, seeming to completely ignore the question.

"Woe unto you, ye soul depraved…"

Alex started back as the boatman spoke monotonously.

"Hope nevermore to look upon the heavens; I come to lead you to the other shore, to the eternal shades in heat and frost."

He followed the boatman into the rotting gondola that hovered at the shore of the river.

As the boat slowly made its way downstream, Alex watched at the opposite shore. There were people, in their hundreds, withered and old, labouring endlessly. Those not working were on their knees, crying, screaming as it seemed to God.

Then out of the mist and fog emerged a huge demon, with the eyes of a predator, collecting the souls together, beating the ones lagging behind.

Alex turned to the boatman, "Umm we're just passing through right? This is just a horrific detour before we go to heaven?"

"We get that a lot!"

"Wait- -But I don't belong here!"

"That's what they all say!"

- - -

Alucard's smile faded away as he raised his hands to his face.

"Releasing control art restriction system to level three…level two…situation A release level one…The Cromwell approval is now in effect!"

Anderson was already charging towards Alucard as the demon dogs tore from his shoulders.

"Cast thyself back to the shadows you heathen!"

Then from afar, a shell landed between the two, separating them through the smoke and fire.

Alucard returned to his normal self, smiling in the anticipation. Then a voice came from the clouds of smoke.

"I think that's about enough from the two of you."

And Integra strolled deliberately between the two fighters, who were frozen in anger at each other, still wielding their weapons.

"Thank you, Officer Victoria. That will be all."

Seras emerged with the Harkonnen standing alongside Integra and Alucard. Anderson looked at the Hellsing members in disgust and anger. But thinking better of it, he smiled calmly.

"One day! One day God will exact his revenge on the lot of you heathen scum! Good day to you!"

Anderson turned his back and walked into the darkness, leaving the three Hellsing members stood alone.

Alucard looked at Integra, "This is more entertaining each time we meet. Perhaps you could agree a schedule?"

"I will lock you in the dungeon, Alucard…"