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Hellsing: The Dawn
Order 15: New Faces
Integra sat up strait while listening to Walter's report.
"…They have been massacring thousands of people for quite some time now and it is recommended that we deal with them quickly."
Integra had gotten the gist of it now. Apparently these three FREAKs were particularly brutal before they became vampires. Now that they had FREAK chips implanted in their necks they were destroying everything in their path.
"Well I suppose we should send Alucard to deal with them tonight."
"What a bunch of fools," Alucard said. He was hanging upside down from the ceiling. "They probably think they're invincible."
"Alucard, I advise you not to be to careless when confronting them. They may be pathetic in your eyes but there is a slight chance they may know about us."
"Whatever," was the only word that came from Alucard's mouth. He disappeared after that.
Integra heard a knock at the door. "Come in Seras."
Seras came in. She was dressed in her usual uniform. "You wanted to see me Sir Integra?"
"Yes I have a very important job for you."
"What is it, Sir?"
"I want you to keep an eye on Devarious. Report any type of unusual behavior to me."
"Yes sir."
This sort of surveillance might give me a clue as to what the Americans are up to, Integra thought. She wasn't worried about sabotage (the Paranormal Firm and the Hellsing Organization were never rivals.) However, if he was after something so important that they would send him here without any sort of superiors to get it, she wanted to be in on it.
"Thank you Seras, you are dismissed."
With that Seras left the room.
Once Seras was out of the room, she saw Devarious sitting on the steps. "What are you doing here?" She asked with more emotion than she intended. He was obviously some sort of spy.
He looked over to her with an amused smile on his face. She noticed that his eyes were gold. "What am I doing here? I, my dear little vampire am waiting for my room to be prepared. So I guess the real question is: What are you doing here?"
She stared at him fixedly. He was so different from a vampire in smell. He would have seemed totally human if she didn't know what a wolf smelled like. "What I mean is: Why are you in Britain?"
"That, my dear, is for me to know and you to find out."
She was so outraged at the impoliteness of him that she turned and walked into her room.
Devarious watched the Vampire named Seras walk away. She had been angry. He could smell it. Vampires did have a keen sense of smell, but it nothing compared to that of werewolves. He slowly tilted his head back.
Strange as it was, he had had to use all of his strength to keep from tearing her heart out. It wasn't that he hated vampires. It was that the primal side of him did.
No, he though, Hate's too soft of a word.
His wolf side didn't use words. It was all emotions. He felt his mind start to slip.
If I hadn't of been there at that precise moment then maybe
He cut his train of thought off. There was nothing he could do about it now. He could only make the best of his situation…
Alucard walked toward the area where the trio of fools was hiding. It was night, of course, and the moon was at quarter. The grass he walked on was dead and snapped under his feet. He heard screaming in the distance.
"Stop! Please stop!" It was the voice of a woman.
Alucard got a good look at the three. The first man was gigantic. The man's head was shaven, and he was around five-hundred pounds, pure muscle.
The second was of medium height. He had a black Mohawk. Although he was smaller than the first man he was obviously the leader. Alucard could tell this from his arrogant posture.
The third man was small and diminutive. He was obviously the grunt who did all the dirty work.
Alucard sighed. Somewhere, deep down, he had hoped that these three might actually pose a challenge. He now knew that that was not in any way possible.
As he walked up he asked, "So what exactly is the point to your meaningless murder of this women?"
"What the hell are you doing here?"
Alucard decided to just shoot them. He took out his Casual.
The second man lunged towards him. Alucard shot him right in the heart. The first fell right afterwards.
The third man had decided to run. Alucard was about to shoot him, when the vampire all of a sudden cried in pain. There was a chain through his chest.
Alucard looked to where the chain had come from, but the source was already gone.
Perhaps I will get to have some fun, Alucard thought.