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Chapter 6
The mansion yard was quiet and Integra was standing before one of the windows watching the night sky awaiting the return of her servant.
As she stood there she was going over the situation. There were only three zeppelins left, two smaller ones and the main control zeppelin with the commander. The little man with the round glasses, controlling a whole army of monsters. What was about him that made him so powerful? She could not think of something before a black machine came flying into the yard.
It landed in the centre and unloaded it's monstrous cargo. She went into the yard thru the main doors and walked halfway onto the path. The biggest of the company standing by the chopper walked up to her.
He kneeled before her. "Integra my master. Order." She looked down on him and her cigar lit up in the night. "No Life King, Nosferatu, Alucard. I as head of the Hellsing organisation, Integra Wingates Hellsing, order you to rid this city of all monsters that are against England, against the royal family and against the protestant church serving it. I order you to have no mercy, no hesitation and no second thoughts to kill, no slaughter all of them. I order you to leave non of them to be able to kill themselves! I ORDER YOU TO SEARCH AND DESTROY! SEARTCH AND DESTROY!" She yelled out into the night crushing her cigar in her hand.
Her servant stood up and a grin silted his face from one ear to the other. Dravinof joined the two there. "Shall we resume as we used to my dear Dravinof." Alucard said. "I thought you'd never asked." Dravinof said. "It was not a question" Alucard replied with his grin getting even biger.
As the two monsters walked towards the gate to the front of the mansion the moon seemed to show a red flash like a ruby. As they were in the opening of the gate two enormous guns appeared out of a coat and a sword shined like it was made out of clear midwinter moonlight.
They walked towards the battlefield, each going for one of the two zeppelins with the main one in the middle. They were ready for war, no they were lusting for it, not able to stop their hunger till the last of the enemy was ripped to little scorched bits.