Order 16: Bloody Meetings
Integra sat down. Alucard's report had shocked her. The thought of something powerful enough to do that just slipping into England without tripping any sort of alarms frightened her.
There was a knock at the door. "Come in," she said coldly.
It was Walter who walked in. From the look on her face she could tell something was up. "What is it Walter?"
Devarious was walking in downtown London. He knew what he was searching for was somewhere around here. He just didn't know what to look for. He was armed, of course. He had been outfitted with a modified SOCOM before he was transferred to England.
His hair was standing on end, for some reason. His animal instincts had sometimes warned him of danger before, but there was nothing unusual about the smell of the air at all.
He suddenly felt two people grab onto his arms. Then a third person put his arms around his neck. He felt the person trying to break his neck, and struggled to keep him from doing so. His emotions were pummeling out of control.
Pure animal rage and desperation surged though his body. He fought to keep these emotions under control; to suppress them. If he failed to do so it would be the end of his salvation forever. He would not live that way. He would die the way he wanted.
However the rage was starting to break through his barriers. His control snapped in what seemed like a fraction of a second. Pain enveloped his entire body. He felt his muscles grow. His teethe grew sharp cutting the inside of his mouth. Hair was starting to grow rapidly over his body. His hands sprouted out claws. He felt his face twisting and contorting. He was beginning to let out a blood-crazed howl-
The next thing Devarious knew he was lying in the middle of the street panting heavily. His clothes were torn. His left temple was throbbing. He lifted up a hand to rub it and then he noticed the blood on his hands. He let out a cry of pure torture.
Seras had watched all of this in horror. She had never seen anything that painful before. All through the transformation he had been screaming out in pain. Until the end that is. Once completed that thing tore the men apart like they were made of paper. It had been practically unstoppable. She suddenly felt a blunt object hit her on the side of head. Her vision turned black...
Integra walked up to the gate of the Hellsing Manor and was shocked and disgusted by what she saw. There Devarious was chained to the front gate, like a dog. His closes were torn to shreds. "Alucard!"
"Yes, master?"
"Take a look at this."
"All right."
"What do you think happened?"
"I'd say the attacker used proxies and Devarious's stress took control of him. Under these conditions he reverted to his Wolf Form. His attackers were overwhelmed, but he was brutalized by the final person."
"Do you think this was done by the same person who attacked the Vampire last night?"
"It would fit his profile. So, yes, it could be him."
"Look at this." Integra said handing Alucard a note found on Devarious.
It read:
Dear Alucard,
If you wish to see your little fledgling again, you will meet me in battle at the coordinates on the back of this letter.
Signed,
Your Enemy
The coordinates lead to a Church. "Alucard, you are to go to this church and destroy the one who has done this.
"Yes, master."
Alucard walked to the church. It was small and out of the way. He walked in. At the front of the chapel there was a giant cross. The doors closed behind him.
"It took you long enough... vampire."
Alucard turned and faced his opponent. "It's been so long, oh Judas Priest!"
Integra sat down. Alucard's report had shocked her. The thought of something powerful enough to do that just slipping into England without tripping any sort of alarms frightened her.
There was a knock at the door. "Come in," she said coldly.
It was Walter who walked in. From the look on her face she could tell something was up. "What is it Walter?"
Devarious was walking in downtown London. He knew what he was searching for was somewhere around here. He just didn't know what to look for. He was armed, of course. He had been outfitted with a modified SOCOM before he was transferred to England.
His hair was standing on end, for some reason. His animal instincts had sometimes warned him of danger before, but there was nothing unusual about the smell of the air at all.
He suddenly felt two people grab onto his arms. Then a third person put his arms around his neck. He felt the person trying to break his neck, and struggled to keep him from doing so. His emotions were pummeling out of control.
Pure animal rage and desperation surged though his body. He fought to keep these emotions under control; to suppress them. If he failed to do so it would be the end of his salvation forever. He would not live that way. He would die the way he wanted.
However the rage was starting to break through his barriers. His control snapped in what seemed like a fraction of a second. Pain enveloped his entire body. He felt his muscles grow. His teethe grew sharp cutting the inside of his mouth. Hair was starting to grow rapidly over his body. His hands sprouted out claws. He felt his face twisting and contorting. He was beginning to let out a blood-crazed howl-
The next thing Devarious knew he was lying in the middle of the street panting heavily. His clothes were torn. His left temple was throbbing. He lifted up a hand to rub it and then he noticed the blood on his hands. He let out a cry of pure torture.
Seras had watched all of this in horror. She had never seen anything that painful before. All through the transformation he had been screaming out in pain. Until the end that is. Once completed that thing tore the men apart like they were made of paper. It had been practically unstoppable. She suddenly felt a blunt object hit her on the side of head. Her vision turned black...
Integra walked up to the gate of the Hellsing Manor and was shocked and disgusted by what she saw. There Devarious was chained to the front gate, like a dog. His closes were torn to shreds. "Alucard!"
"Yes, master?"
"Take a look at this."
"All right."
"What do you think happened?"
"I'd say the attacker used proxies and Devarious's stress took control of him. Under these conditions he reverted to his Wolf Form. His attackers were overwhelmed, but he was brutalized by the final person."
"Do you think this was done by the same person who attacked the Vampire last night?"
"It would fit his profile. So, yes, it could be him."
"Look at this." Integra said handing Alucard a note found on Devarious.
It read:
Dear Alucard,
If you wish to see your little fledgling again, you will meet me in battle at the coordinates on the back of this letter.
Signed,
Your Enemy
The coordinates lead to a Church. "Alucard, you are to go to this church and destroy the one who has done this.
"Yes, master."
Alucard walked to the church. It was small and out of the way. He walked in. At the front of the chapel there was a giant cross. The doors closed behind him.
"It took you long enough... vampire."
Alucard turned and faced his opponent. "It's been so long, oh Judas Priest!"