Saving the Valerious Line
A/N: Hey everybody! ;D Here's a new story for you to read, lol. :PI know I have a lot of VH fanfics to finish, but this idea just sparked in my mind and wouldn't disappear! So I decided I will write it. It's AU, so there's quite a few alternative changes, although some are too important to be changed. :) I hope you enjoy and please review if you do! OwO
Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Van Helsing!
Summary: A lone woman is thrown from the 20th to the 19th Century to join forces with the Gypsy Princess, the Monster Hunter and the Friar. But the Enemy is not such a mindless fool, and he will do just about anything to bring his plan to work. Will they be able to save the Princess's brother and defeat their foe? And what is this about the connection of the Valerious and the Lone Woman?
Caution: There is bad language in the story!
Prologue - A Bad Start
"Looms, if you don't get me that money till Midnight, you are going to bea dead woman by tomorrow!"
The ferocious man in front of the tall slender woman let go of theher shoulder in a rough manner and stalked off with his two other companions. One othermanpushed her for the last time with glaresbefore trailing off with his boss.
"Hah! As if I would pay a damn dime for you, Ruth," the woman hissed under her breath and winced at the damages the three men left behind. They had punched her, gut her in the stomach and kicked the crap out of her like a useless doll. Avails spat blood on the cement ground and wiped it off the back of her hand.
Avails Looms, the most beautiful woman inside the Manhattan streets was the fiercest woman of all. She wasn't really to be temperedwith and many feared her because of what she was and what she had done in the past. She had sold drugs with other people like her, had been a bit of awhore in her early teens, did some illegal trading and she had a horrible police record. She was put in jail plenty of times but was let go after a few years. She was sentenced for all the doings above but never in her lifetime had she actually killed anyone.
"I'm going to be kicking the crap out of you next time," she snarled and painfully got to her feet. She had a few deep cuts and bruises on her stomach and face but she knew she'll live. She always did.
"What is it with this apartment?" Avails growled loudly as the people living near her scurried away in fear of her. Avails stumbled towards the door of her room and roughly grabbed for her keys, jabbing one of them into the keyhole. She turned it a few times and it clicked open, revealing a disgusting dumpster of trash, magazines and dangerous weapons. She went in and slammed the door shut, throwing the keys onto the nearby table before collapsing onto thejunk that littered the floor.
After a few minutes, there was a phone call. Dave? Avails thought but thenrolled her eyes. Probably not her ex-boyfriend. She stood up slowly and grabbed the phone. "Whose this?" she growled into the phone.
"Looms. I have somethin' for your pretty ass. It's a new tech I got and it'll probably be a blast in the black market. Ya know where to find me," spoke a deep voice and the line was cut abruptly.
"Like I care!" Avails mumbled angrily under her breath. Then she cursed under her breath and grabbed for her gun and strapped it on her belt. Why do I even need to go see that wretched asshole? She thought. But she went out of her home anyways, slowly (and painfully) going down the stairs. She didn't even bother to lock the door.
"Ahh Looms, ya came. What happened to ya? Ya look like someone beat the shit outta ya!"
"It's none of your business, you piece of bullshit. What have you got me?" Avails snarled with a sharp glare and the man before her grinned.
"I see you haven't changed much. Well, it's an supposed to be an ultimate killing machine. One of my few contacts stole it from the Government," the man said as he uncovered the huge thing in front of him. The black cloth over the machine slipped off the item, revealing what had laid below it.
"What the hell is this?" Avails growled as her eyes widened in interest.
The machine looked like an object that looked more alien then human. There were straight curves on the front, sharp little spikes coming out of it everywhere and there were a series of strange markings on the machine.
"Actually, the Government made it from crashed alien parts, ya know, the UFO parts."
"It'd certainly be a blast in the black market," Avails replied. Her hands reached out towards it, longing to touch an unnatural item.
"Wait! Ya shouldn't touch it, it may be harmful!" the man shouted, but he was more concerned of the item then for Avails. Avails knew this perfectly well as she reached forward.
"I can take care of myself, bud," Avails said as her hands touched the cool metal of the machine. Suddenly her hands felt hot as the machine started shaking. Steam shot out of the item, forcing the metal to suck air, like a living vaccum cleaner
"What the fuck!" Avails roared in confusion and angeras she tried to pry her hand off the machine. But it wouldn't budge.
"Look what you've done!"
Avails gave out a frightened scream, something she hadn't done for years as a huge blast of light flared right at her face. Her vision blurred for a second but it snapped right back. The light enveloped her body as she felt searing hot stabs like lava crawling around her. Then the light suddenly disappeared. She gave out a shriek as she fell on her butt.
"Oww.. My bloody ass!" Avails shouted angrily at the sky and realized she wasn't holding the machine in her hands anymore. The ground was wet beneath her as she got to her feet. She looked around at the old-fashioned little houses around her and snarled, "Oh great. Where thefuck am I?"
A/N: Ok, hope you enjoyed it! (sorry, short chapter!) I'll update soon! Review or no chapters! (rawr) Cya!