Hey peep's I'm back.
Yeah, sorry it took so long to update.
Nywho…
Read on my fello fans. (I do not own Hellsing)
Elizabeth pulled on her coat, picked up the briefing files, and walked through the mansion to the gate, there was a car waiting there to take her and her team to the airstrip two miles away. Elizabeth got into the car, inside was Alucard and a Hellsing Elite guard.
"Drive," Elizabeth ordered. The car ride continued in silence. Elizabeth was focusing only on the mission, she had to be back in time for the ball in two weeks, it did not give her much time to set up a command post and take out the vampire clan. Elizabeth quickly got out of the car, surrounded by her normal guards, and boarded the plane. There were four elite units in all minutes herself and Alucard.
"Integra would never need such protection," Alucard criticized as the plane left the ground, "She liked to handle things herself."
"These men will be setting up an anti-vampire base in America," Elizabeth replied, lighting a cigarette with her thumb. "They are not here for my protection, neither are you. Attempt to appear professional and keep your mouth shut."
"I will do…" Alucard began
"That was an order," Elizabeth said. She never left any room for argument. "Now then. Washington called an hour ago and they have a little problem. A clan calling themselves the Juakra has infested most of the city. They need us to go in and take out the clan. Figures state that there are maybe thirteen vampires and an army of ghouls. The four of you will not be going on this mission, Alucard and myself shall handle the clan. You gentlemen have a much greater responsibility. The situation in the U.S. has gone on long enough, you are to stay over in the country and create an agency to protect the Americans against vampires and other abominations. Your work will probably take a little over a year, you will have replacements trained in a few months." Elizabeth once again left no room for argument. "While I hate to loose my best agents for a while we must secure the western front if we are to rid the world of these creatures. This order comes from me and Her Majesty the Queen, she is greatful for your cooperation." The four men nodded.
"Are we there yet?" A very bored Alucard drawled, "I'm bored." Elizabeth sighed.
"Only…" she checked her watch, "7 and a half more hours to go. Just relax, Alucard." Elizabeth leaned back in her seat and Walter brought in refreshments. Alucard took his normal glass of blood wine. He smelt the blood and suddenly he could almost taste a sweeter scent in the air. Without attracting attention he noticed that the smell was coming from Elizabeth, her Hellsing blood was making him drunk. Alucard shook his head and downed the glass. Seven hours meant that daylight would be upon them soon, he moved to the back of the plane where there was a coffin waiting for him. Alucard lowered into it, pulling the lid with him and taking his death-like sleep.
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Elizabeth sighed, as much as she hated to admit it, she was bored to. The men did not really talk to her as they did not talk to her mother. They both knew that loyalty was all that was needed, nothing more and nothing less, personal connections made people sloppy. Still, Elizabeth still cringed whenever she lost one of her men, they were all the family she had left. Elizabeth looked over the files again, she and Alucard would be facing a lot, and she had to make sure that their flank was secure.
"Miss Elizabeth," Walter said, she looked up at him. "May I have a moment?" Elizabeth nodded and walked back to the private sector of the plane with him.
"What is it Walter?"
"Miss Elizabeth, I know that I am old," Walter began, "But soon I will begin to draw attention to myself. I have to tell you the one secret I kept from your mother."
"You're immortal," Elizabeth said, "Aren't you?" Walter was stunned, what Integra could never have considered Elizabeth already knew. "Walter, you've been around since my mother's time and you've barely aged, I figured it out."
"Integra never even guessed," Walter said, voicing his flabbergasted thoughts.
"I'm not Integra," Elizabeth said, "By the way, exactly how old are you, Angel of Death?"
"I lost count at four thousand," Walter said, "But I've only been on earth for a little over two hundred years."
"Oh," Elizabeth said, she had been expecting something more like a hundred, give or take a few years. "I see. Anyway, is that all you wanted to talk about?" Walter nodded. Elizabeth walked back upfront and opened up her file that cataloged all the dresses that Walter had shown her. She saw many that her mother obviously would have liked, she smiled and set one is a "possible" file and set four more in a "no fucking way" file. She sorted them out four times and has narrowed her options down to four dresses. She sighed, this would have to wait for later. Elizabeth pulled out her book on vampires and returned to her studies, vampric society was much more complex then anyone had ever thought.
There were Daeva. Daeva were beautiful and sensual vampires who used sex to get what they wanted. They were the most popular kind of vampire for a human to become and the most desirable, often loving their prey before drinking their blood. The Daeva were also the most numerous because they mated so often.
Gangrel was another clan, the beast vampires. There were strong vampires and very difficult to kill. Most lived in the wild hunting warewolves and bonding with animals, they were primal creatures and very savage to trespassers. Gangel often drank animal blood as well as human blood.
Then there were the Mekhet, scholars and spies of the Vampires. They were very fast on their feet and nimble, discreet and wise. These were very worthy adversaries to any who dared oppose them.
Then there were the Nosferatu, like Alucard. They were stealth, strong, and usually very terrifying. A smile came to Elizabeth's lips, they left out lofty, rude, and perverted. They were, usually, the ugliest of the vampires, but Elizabeth had seen a few rarities where the Nosferatu were almost as beautiful of Daeva.
Finally came the Ventrue, they were vampire royalty, the heads of the aristocracy. They were always regal and commanding, considering all other vampires servants to their will. Elizabeth had never even heard of the Ventrue before finding this book in the study. She smiled, a match between and Ventrue and the Nosferatu would be fun to watch as both hated the others guts. Elizabeth buried herself in the book, reading up on how vampires heal, what can kill them, and how many levels of skill each clan had. Before she knew it Walter's voice sounded over the loud speaker.
"Sir Elizabeth," he said, "We are making our final approach on Washington. There is a motorcade waiting to take you to our embassy. From there we will wait for the cover of darkness to be escorted to the White House and confer with their president."
"Thank you Walter," Elizabeth replied over the intercom. She put her seat back up and relaxed as the jet began it's slow decent back to earth. The tires of the plane touched down and Elizabeth stood, beckoning her guards. Six men from the U.S. secret service carried Alucard's coffin to a car with the British flag on it. As soon as Elizabeth and her guards were inside the motorcade drove off. Elizabeth stared out of the window of the night, a cloud cover coming over what little sun was left. Elizabeth sighed, it was going to be a long week.
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Elizabeth had nothing to do but wait, she cleaned her pistols twice and paced around the room. She needed something to do or she was going to go mad. A pair of arms encircled her from behind, the cold, dead chill creeping through her.
"Lack of occupation master?" Alucard drawled comically. Elizabeth put her hand over his and quickly lit it on fire.
"Touch me again and I'll immolate you," Elizabeth said as Alucard doused his hand in his coat. Elizabeth walked away from him. "Eat, then we're going to see their President. I want to get back to England as soon as possible." Alucard said nothing, he just walked back to his inner room and took the blood packets, downing them quickly, he sighed, it was never as good as fresh blood. Alucard put on his hat and coat before walking out to Elizabeth. No words were said, they just walked out to the car and sat down. "Drive," Elizabeth ordered. The motorcade revved up and pulled out of the embassy in darkness.
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Elizabeth was let through security with a great amount of difficulty. As someone always ready for an attack she carried a vast array of pistols, as did her guards, all were naturally for killing vampires. The guard through it was a joke.
"You're not getting through here with that kind of weaponry," the guard said. Elizabeth's eye twitched, just like her mother's eye had twitched when she was frustrated.
"Listen," Elizabeth said, "You people called us. If everyone in the building is alive they will suffer no harm from us. Now let me pass."
"I cannot do that," the guard repeated, "You'll have to leave your weapons here, I don't care what anyone says, there are no vampires and you guys are just a bunch of maniacs, epically you." He pointed at Elizabeth. "Now I'll have to ask you to…" Alucard surged forward and caught the man by the throat and held him up in the air, cutting off his air supply. As Alucard did that secret service all took out their guns and pointed them at Alucard.
"You insulted my master," Alucard growled. The three Hellsing guards moved their hands to their weapons, if things got out of control they would have to get Elizabeth out quickly. Alucard tightened his grip. "Apologize."
"Put the man down and put your hands in the air!" A man yelled, cocking his rifle.
"That won't hurt him," Elizabeth said, walking forward, "He's a vampire."
"Bullshit," the man in the air said, Alucard tightened his grip some more. Elizabeth sighed.
"Oh well," she said, "To bad, Alucard when you're done killing him I'll be in the car." Elizabeth turned on her heel and walked out the front door. A pair of hands grabbed her before she cleared it and she felt the cold steel of a pistol next to her neck.
"Let him go!" A man shouted. Elizabeth sighed. "Let him go or I'll kill her." Walter looped his wire around the man's throat.
"If you pull the trigger," he said calmly, "I'll will kill you, and then I will find your family and kill them." The man held his gun up and Elizabeth broke his wrist.
"We're leaving," Elizabeth said, "Alucard, break his jaw and meet me outside."
"With pleasure," Alucard said, "Though I would just as soon kill him."
"Leave him alive," she repeated, "We don't want any ghoul infestations, it wouldn't match the décor." While all this had been taken place in the lobby everyone who had been there that was not armed had deserted it. Elizabeth was almost out of the door.
"Sir Hellsing," a voice called. Elizabeth turned, the president was walking towards her. "Sir Hellsing, wait!" Alucard deposited the whimpering man in a corner and stood behind Elizabeth.
"What?" Elizabeth said, she was in no mood whatsoever for formal courtesy. "I have no more business here."
"Sir Hellsing," the president stopped for a moment, "You're a girl."
"Excellent observation Mr. President," Elizabeth said, "Now, what do you want, I have no time for those who insult my men and, through them, me. It was you who called us here and then denied us entry, if we were in England I would never have a meeting with you again of this disrespect…"
"Please," The President interjected. "My men did not mean to insult you, they are…overzealous."
"We do not restrict you brining arms into my presence," Elizabeth said, "I will keep my weapons with me or we will not negotiate, as for our formality, it is gone." Elizabeth looked him right in the eye. "My team will be setting up an anti-vampire unit here, I was going to ask for your cooperation, but now I am merely informing you that they will be recruiting your people. So, have a nice night Mr. President." Elizabeth turned on her heel, her coat billowing our behind her. Walter and Alucard followed her, leaving the President in her wake, shocked. The three got in the car and it took off.
"Walter," Elizabeth said, "I'm going after those vampire's tonight, take us downtown." Walter turned and followed his directions to an old section of town. Once they were there Elizabeth sensed that they were close. "Alucard, lets have some fun." Elizabeth removed her pistols, as did Alucard, these vampires were keeping a low profile. They stalked through the old abandoned buildings, there was blood everywhere.
"Messy eaters," Alucard commented, "I hate messy eaters, it's not polite." Elizabeth sighed.
"You are not amusing," she said as they passed a pile of entrails, "Eww."
"Come on," Alucard said, "They're not here." The two walked out through the back door into an alley, their pistols at the ready. Elizabeth's boots clunked in time with Alucard's as they checked doorways and crates for vampires or ghouls. "Everything is quiet." Elizabeth stepped on something at a snap was heard, the next thing she knew she had fallen into a hole, Elizabeth let out a yelp as darkness covered her. Alucard blended in with the shadows as Elizabeth found the bars surrounded her.
"Got you, you damned whore!" A voice called out. A head and torso leaned over the pit. "Now I can kill you and more on to the others, you guys are better at hiding then I thought."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Elizabeth asked. "Let me out of here at once, you mongrel."
"Oh, a lady now are we?" The man asked. "It seems I have captured a Ventrue, this is my lucky day. Anyway, you're not getting out of there anytime soon," he walked over to a building and pulled a lever, the cage began to rise. "Those bars are pure silver and blessed with holy water."
"Let me out of here," Elizabeth said, tugging at the bars, "Do it or I'll hunt you down." The guy smiled, he was little older then Elizabeth herself.
"Hm," the boy said, staring at her with ice blue eyes. He had a thick head of dark black hair and his eyes were a piercing blue, he was tall and lanky, but ripped. "Though from your appearance you look more like a Daeva. Oh well, you're still damned to hell for eternity." Elizabeth sighed, she pulled off her glove, waved her bare hand in front of him, and placed it on the bars.
"You have now threatened a Lord of England," Elizabeth said, "I shall see it that the queen has your head if you do not release me from this cage."
"A Lord," the boy said, "You don't look like a Lord to me." Elizabeth's eye twitched, she was getting annoyed.
"That's it," she said, Elizabeth put her glove back on and ppt her hands together in concentration. She focused on her inner flame and let in consume her, focusing on heat rather then flame, but still had some for show. The cage melted around her and sank o the ground. Elizabeth took out her pistol and pointed it at the mans head. "Now, who are you and why are you here?" The boy still stood in shock, then looked at something over her shoulder.
"Look out!" He cried, taking a blessed shotgun from his back and firing it. Elizabeth spun and brought her gun to the ready, looking at a headless Alucard.
"Oh dear," Elizabeth said, "He's going to be pissed at you."
"No vampire can come back without his head," the boy said. Elizabeth raised an eyebrow.
"Don't kill him," she commanded. The boy looked confused until he felt cold steel at the back of his neck in the shape of a gun barrel.
"He took my head," a voice drawled, "Should I not return the favor?" The boy turned.
"Hey," he said, "No one can come back from that."
"My boy," Alucard said, "I am no normal vampire. Now, answer my master's question."
"My name is James," the boys answered, "I'm here to kill abominations like youselves."
"For the last fucking time," Elizabeth said, "I'm not a vampire. Look, no fangs." She smiled broadly and showed that in fact she was human. "Alucard, left shoulder." Elizabeth pointed his pistol and shot through Alucard to hit the ghoul behind him in the head.
"You are aware that hurts?" Alucard asked.
"Just shut up and kill them," Elizabeth replied, "You're dead, it doesn't really matter." Elizabeth fired off her pistols at an alarming rate, hitting a ghoul every time. "They're hiding behind ghouls." Elizabeth commented dryly.
"With pleasure," Alucard said, he turned into the massive hellhound and charged the army of attacking ghouls. They were all dead within moments, leaving seven vampires before them. Elizabeth took out her spare pistol and emptied a shot in each ones head/heart, destroying them instantly. James just watched the two work in their cold and efficient manner. Soon all of them were destroyed and Elizabeth put her pistol back under her coat.
"You'd think seven Gangrel would show more grit," Elizabeth commented, "Though I surprised they came into the city, they usually stay to the wood."
"Food probably became scarce," Alucard said, "Gengrel will not feed on ghouls."
"Who the hell are you people?" James asked.
Elizabeth smiled, "We're Hellsing."
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