Chapter 8
"Kolonel, they are coming! They will crash into us!" The Nazi leader was sitting there in his chair. His grin widened and behind his glasses his eyes sparked. "Sehr gut. Der finale der Krieg! This will be the last battle of this war, the winner takes all! This is where even the highest in rank will fight. We will see who wins. Time will tell, time will in deed."
The prey tried to escape. Manoeuvring away from the two hunters, witch than collided and turned into a huge fireball. From the flames a cloud of bats flew up and forced their way into the large zeppelin. While right beside it the hull was ripped open and someone appeared out of the hole.
The two looked at each other. Long black hair, like smoke, revealed two bright red lights. And in the ripped and scorched cape a blink of metal flashed thru the dark.
As screams were heart right outside the large doors of the main hall, a bright white smile appeared under the shining glasses. "Let our guests in!" The door opened and a dust cloud came rolling into the hall. Two figures came in, one in the form of a man, the other in the form of a nightmare. As remaining limbs dusted away in their hands they stood still.
"Dear gentlemen, hunters, monsters. May I welcome you to the arena where this will end." The sword disappeared into it's holder and the nightmare took back human shape. "The ones in this arena are the last ones fighting this war. Just three of them. And not three that are unfamiliar with each other." The commander stood up and walked forward.
"I have come here for a war, and that is just what I got. I was practising the art of war against the city of London, the capital of England. Now I am both surprised and amused to encounter a second old enemy. This makes it even more worth it. Now my old friends shall we begin."
Alucard and Dravinof looked at each other. Than the end of the sword holder hit the ground and Alucard moved forward. The commander smiled and started whispering. On the walls golden marks lid up. Alucard smiled, but than fell to his knees. "Still the same as then, you have not changed in all those years. Still relying on tricks and dirt magic."
"You might say that, but you have not learned, it still gets you! The ancient weapon against your family. It is in my hands and I will use it for what it is created! This will be your end Son of The Dragon!" Alucards face showed pain and agony. He was on hands and knees.
Then the sword hit the ground. The commander looked at Dravinof and seemed somehow surprised. "How . . . " "Have you completely forgotten!" Dravinof said, a grin carving his face.
"You were the one that dug me up remember! You were the one who took me to your house of experiments and used me as one of your toys! Trying to make the ultimate monster! Using magic, genetics and the darkest powers you could find!" The commanders eyes widened in shock. "You know what was writhen on the Siberian tomb in witch you found me! You knew what you were dealing with! And you should still know that I am not of the same vampire ancestor as Alucard!"
The commander now smiled again. "I am greatly sorry I forgot, but now I remember I know again what you are. You were quite an interesting study I must say. But still you had your limits. So lets exploit them in this useful situation, shall we." He smiled even more as his eyes became black. And he grew, as well as his hair. It became fur, as white as snow, his fangs like combat knives and his nails ready to rip open metal. "I have had some time to improve myself." The 7 foot, upstanding wolf said. "Now show your power my honoured opponent.
"If you insist." The white of Dravinofs eyes turned black and his irises lid up blood red. He ran towards the wolf and grabbed it's troth with his metal claw. A white arm send him flying backwards. The wolf ran after him and Dravinof dogged the nails cutting thru the metal wall behind him. He grabbed the arm and pulverised the large chair with the wolfs body.
Alucard was still sitting on his hand and knees, but a grin sliced his face.
"Pick up your sword! Give me a challenge!" The wolf growled. "My strength is not in my sword, you should know." Dravinof replied.
"Well show it to me then! Show me your real power! Give me a honourable fight!" The wolf hauled.
"You request my absolute power? Then we will go into the night air. It is your request, so lead the way."
The wolf ran out of the hall, into the main staircase and opened a hatch to the top of the zeppelin. The moon covered the balloon cover in a cold bright light. There they stood facing each other.
"Now show me what I have really unleashed when we opened your tomb, your coffin!"
"As you request."
Dravinof kneeled down with one knee. His hands on the cold surface of the zeppelin. His head bowed forward. The sound of air leaving is lungs became louder. Under his cape two small humps appeared, witch grew. Suddenly two huge dragon wings unfolded from under his cape. His skin turned black and he grew. His hands became claws, as well as his feet, his uniform ripped open as his body grew. His skin turned into black reptile skin. As he looked up his face became visible witch now was a dragon's face. A tail appeared from behind him.
Now a human like dragon as dark as the night stood eye in eye with a snow white werewolf. The wolfs face held a grin that you would only see with the most twisted and sickest minds.
The black and red eyes of the dragon lid up. And a dark and low voice came out of the dragonhead. "Even if you experiment, There will no power peak over that of what has been created for it." The wolf ran forward towards the dragon. Witch spread it's wings and caused a thrust of wind that brought the wolf off his feet. Immediately the wolf stood up again and ran on. He jumped onto the dragon who's length was almost one and a half times that of the wolf. He bit the troth of the dragon but was pulled into the air by his own with one of the black claws.
"You wished to see my absolute power. All that have seen it have died. And so will you!" the dragon said as he threw the wolf backwards. It landed on his back and stood up again to be slammed down again by one of the dragon claws.
Than one of the claws was planted on the face of the wolf. Thru the spaces between the fingers the wolfs eyes were still visible. His body and limbs trying everything to get loos, but his head was not given a single possibility to move. And as the moon appeared from behind a cloud again the wolf his motions were getting weaker and weaker. His eyes turning grey slowly. Then from grey to white and his body stopped moving. His eyes completely colorless white in the bright cold moon.
The white body lay completely motionless as Dravinof was standing there, looking at the moon. His body back to normal, his dragon skin had turned back into the metal harness and his human like skin. He went down to the chamber where he found Alucard standing, waiting for him.
""How it ends (beyond this ending) is something you can go fantasize about. I don't like writing "and they all lived happily ever after" endings so that is for you to think of yourself (if you have a nice idea write it and e-mail it to me or something than I'll add it ;) ).
I hope whoever has been reading this has enjoyed it, and I want to thank you, as well as the makers of Hellsing© (witch , together with some of the characters in this story I do not in any way own.) for the inspiration and of course my girlfriend that has supported me in writing this fanfic. Thanks for reading.""