Hello, ladies and gentleman. And as far as this goes, I'm really sorry that I didn't get to it sooner, but yeah.

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"Huh…interesting…" Alucard muttered.

Watching him, Integra Windgates Hellsing didn't find anything interesting. Alucard certainly hadn't been doing anything interesting, just sitting around on the floor with his eyes closed looking like an undead bum. Integra had told him so, twice. But by the same token she didn't have a better idea, so she left the vampire to his own devices. Despite how frightening that sounded when she thought about it to herself.

From time to time Integra would break her thoughtful reprieve and as always when she did, Alucard was waiting, baiting her. The woman's annoyance with the as of now useless vampire told her not to take the bait, to let him stew, ignore him. That was the greatest punishment she could bestow on him, ignoring him, he was like a child. He craved attention and while admittedly he deserved it, with the theatrics and power he was capable of. But this was also a weakness, and Integra hated weakness no matter what form it came in. However her boredom got the better of her, even Alucard's games were better than sitting around, and she spoke to him curtly.

"What is interesting Alucard?"

The vampire opened one eye, that crimson orb meeting her gaze. He smiled.

"We have company master…"


Jon slid from under the food truck without a sound. The man got to his feet and in an instant he was hiding in the shadows, all his senses full and alert. He didn't hear anything, and the rest of his senses mirrored the first. He was alone, well not alone.

There were plenty of guards at the truck getting meals, and plenty of the rest of the folks that show up at the site of any police investigation, but he hadn't heard anyone calling him. You know, no "Hey Jon, long time no see" or "Yo, Johnny boy." But then there also wasn't any of the much more likely and probably popular, "Intruder, freeze." Jon just thanked his lucky stars that he hadn't gotten a, "Look its Ballerina Man!"

Chuckling-on the inside-he moved quickly looking for a way into the tower. Pretty quickly he found out that wasn't much of a problem. The outside walls had survived, but the Tower of London looked like hell. Big chunks looked to have been taken out of the entire side he was now facing.

This made Jon remember the report he had gotten on the incident. Remembering made him want to read the damn thing again. He had to have misread. Had to. If he hadn't misread, well yeah, that meant that most of this damage had been done not by the vampire Incognito, but by Alucard. The same Alucard that he was suppose to rescue from two days of lock up, the vampire Alucard. Holy, hell.

Touching the chain that moved down into his suit at the neck, he apologized for that thought. Nope, couldn't be taking the holy for granted, not today. All that was holy should always be your friend, but Jon was ready to be extra careful today. He made sure to pray, though it was as he slid silently inside the tower. He moved quickly, muttering his prayer under his breath as he also watched for guards. But look as he might it seemed everybody had stepped out for lunch, well dinner, whatever meal it was. Jon wasn't sweating the semantics, just moving as fast as he could.

"Jer, you hear me?"

Jeremy nodded, then realizing that Jon couldn't see the gesture, he blushed, saying. "Yeah, I got you my friend. You are inside and the door leading down into the dungeon is to your left. Open that door and turn to the right, go down the stairs there, and the cells will be at the end of the hall."

Jon nodded, saying. "Alright Jer, I'm doing it now. But this is weird, why haven't I seen any guards. I mean I've seen the guys outside, but should there have been an entire other shift? Not everybody is going to eat at the same time, especially not with Alucard here."

Jon gulped thinking about the outside walls, that crap was impressive, didn't matter who you were.

"Jeremy, his power nearly leveled the place and if they are keeping him contained, well you know they gotta know that he's a vampire. At least some folks gotta know. They're not entirely mundanes here."

"Yeah, I know Jon. I got that as soon as stuff kicked off. I mean The Hellsing Organization does not get captured by the police. They do not get raided. That's too much, think if that kind of crap happened closer to home!"

Jon did think about it.

"Damn." He muttered. On the other end of his communication Jeremy seconded his oath.

Jon just shook his head. Way too much weird crap was going on. But right now he just put it all under the rug, one thing at a time. Right now his mission was to rescue the rest of the Hellsing Organization, and he better get to work.

Taking off down the hall he was about to do just that, that was until he felt his skin tingling.

Magic was in the air.

Turning, he reached for the blade that streaked toward him.