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"WHAT! ARE YOU CRAZY?" Pip Screamed, pointing his finger at the one person he normally loved to taunt; however, now wasn't the time.

"Well don't look at me. It's the Sir's orders!" Seras yelled back.

"I-IMPOSSIBLE! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! I WON'T DO IT." He stomped over to what were shocked soldiers as he said this. He picked up his semi-heavy rifle and slung it over his shoulder.

Seras approached him once again, but this time something happened. Because of her "special" abilities, she forcefully yanked the young mercenary by the collar, thus pulling him down to her eye level; a brown eye met with a pair of now burning scarlets. A sweat drop ran down the side of his face as he began to realize the awkward position rather predicament he was in; and in front of his buddies.

"Look! As much as I don't want to do this either, we have to follow her orders. And getting along is one of them." She whispered through clenched teeth.

Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard coming down the hallway. Seras turned only to drop the now frightened Pip flat on the floor.

"Oh! Captain, I'm sorry." She apologized while standing at attention.

"Didn't anyone notice the alarm? It's been on for about 5 minutes? We were supposed to be on the grounds by now getting rid of England's filth." The Captain said coolly.

"Oh I heard Cap'n, but she insists that she and I…"

"I heard Bernadette, and if its' an order from our Commander that you two should partner up for this mission, then I suggest that you get to it." The Captain answered.

He then turned to Seras, who was now waiting her turn for her little lecture. But there was none. He ordered the men to quickly get their things and board the truck, leaving Pip and Seras behind.

"Come on Police girl, we're going to get left if you don't hurry up!" He called as he followed the last few men into the truck.

" It's not Police girl! Since Master started calling me that, it seems like an open invitation for everyone else to call me that." She said under her breath.

"COME ON!"

"Well let's see how you like carrying around a 2 ton 30mm cannon."

Finally settling herself and her things in the truck, she felt this awkward aura coming from the soldiers. Nervous eyes studying her, wondering what was on her mind; like predator in a room with its prey. This made her feel a bit uncomfortable, but she was used to it. Besides, she wasn't interested in them anyway.

She glanced across at Pip who looked as if he were contemplating very hard about something. It kind of humored her in a cruel sort of way.

"Look at him. Trying to act all macho or something. If he thought any harder, his head might explode." She thought, mentally chuckling to herself.

"Probably wondering why out of all of these men, he has to be the one stuck working with me, well … I'm not too happy about it either. Besides, I'm not that bad."

Meanwhile at their destination…

On the countryside, a small village facing a patch of dark woods was experiencing problems. The hot summer wind blew by the people-less houses; like a ghost town, not a soul was present. The full moon showed brightly over the village's chapel. Inside, a silhouette of a man moved slowly around the pews, and up towards the churches alters, where he sat down. He pulled out of his pocket a silver coin where he commenced to flip it in the air; waiting …

Back in the truck…

Again, all was quiet. Seras looked at her watch reading 12:09 am. "Hmm … it's only afternoon." She joked to herself. She dared herself not to say that to anyone else in the truck; no one would understand; maybe Pip, but not the others.

Finally, the truck came to a screeching halt. Sending the young officer moving towards the guy next to her. The doors flung open presenting the Captain.

"Alright men, we have a code: orange, you know what that means so be alert." He announced, as he assisted the first two off of the truck. Seras and Pip.

He pulled those two aside while the others got there stuff and went to their positions.

"As for you two, I have a special assignment." He said.

After the instructions, the two partners got their equipment, and went to their positions as well. However, Pip wasn't too excited about this "special" assignment.

"Dang! I can't believe he's making us look for survivors. Why can't he have us look for the fiend instead?" He complained.

Seras shifted the Halcannon to her other shoulder as they approached the village.

"Come on, think of this as public service." She said, trying to sound at least convincing. Personally, she didn't want to have anything to do with meeting face-to-face with whoever or whatever caused all of this.

"Public service eh?" He said. "Stand right there, so I can get a good shot at ya." He joked.

Seras raised a brow not understanding what he meant by that, until …

"Hey! NO! That's not funny Pip!" She protested as she got out of his close shooting range.

Suddenly, there was a strange aura coming from the chapel. A feeling Seras couldn't ignore, but tried.

"Hey d-did you feel that?" She asked.

"Feel what?"

The young fledgling looked around to find the source. "There! Over there in the chapel." She said pointing in that direction.

"Sorry love, I wouldn't know that. I'm not dead remember?" He said, now shifting his rifle to the other side of his shoulder.

Seras threw him a hard glare. "Would you like to be?"

"J-just kidding, geeze can't you take a joke?" He asked trying to avoid similar reactions earlier in the barracks.

Hesitant at first, Seras walked in following Pip, who obviously had no clue what he was about to get himself into.

Inside was as dark as night, and as dismal as the dungeons Seras and Alucard stayed in. Not anyone's idea of home. It looked like no one was around, yet that strange aura lingered in the air.

"That's odd, nobody's here." Pip said, as he walked around the place.

"Yeah … reminds me of Cheddar." She answered remembering that fateful night when she met her demise both ways.

Suddenly, there was a high-pitched sound coming from the altars. So high, that it made them have to cover their ears; especially Seras. (Her hearing being very sensitive and all).

"What the …" They cried.

"Interesting … very interesting indeed." Said a deep mysterious voice.

A silver coin reflected off of the moonlight as it freely flipped up and down. Aiming their weapons at the reflection of the coin, Seras and Pip were ready for anything! Beads of sweat ran down the sides of Pip's face, as he gingerly walked down the isle.

"Who's there!" Seras called out.

She tried her best not to show any form of fear; Alucard would know if she did one way or another; she could just feel it.

Suddenly, a man appeared from the shadows of the altars. Dressed in a black robe, he slowly moved towards the duo, now holding the coin in his fist. The man looked in his early thirties, yet his long white hair told of his true age.

"Don't you think?" He said coolly, as he shot a glance at the young ex-police officer, making her cringe. Pip threw himself in front of her, as if he were protecting her. That however didn't go well by Seras.

"Pip, what the heck are you doing?" She hissed. She tried to push him away from her, but he got in the way again.

"I'm protecting you, what does it look like I'm doing?" He answered spreading out his arms as if he were trying to block a basketball player from making a shot in his hoop.

"Well that's nice and all, but I don't need you to protect me."

"Well excuuuuse me li'l miss deadly, we're supposed to be working together, and protecting you from weird people and other things is one of them!"

"Well it would be nice if you didn't, I'm a big girl Pip, I can take care of myself!"

"WILL YOU JUST SHUT-UP AND LET ME PROTECT YOU!" He screamed.

"DON'T TELL ME TO SHUT-UP, I DO NOT NEED YOU TO PROTECT ME!"

As the two argued over heroics, they didn't notice that the man had fallen asleep (probably annoyed by the screaming and shocking insults).

"Oh…I'm sorry, what did you want to say?" Seras asked the stranger.

"What?…oh that's right." The stranger said waking up. "I think it's very interesting." He repeated.

"What's interesting?" Pip asked, still not letting his guard down.

"Well, your little friend here. Tell me, are those red contacts?"

The young vampire smiled nervously, showing her fangs. "Um…I guess you can say that." She said.

"Oh…really? Well, allow me to exterminate you. You see, I'm a vampire hunter who doesn't like your kind at all. So if you please step aside sir, I'll take care of that little monster for you."

"WHAT!" Seras cried. Now was the time for Pip to protect her.

"You're not getting anywhere near her you freak!" Pip insulted.

The man just stood there, and smiled – laughed a bit; something was up.

Suddenly, there was an explosion outside; the doors to the chapel flew open, ending with a crash.

"THERE HE IS…GET HIM!" Cried a villager. Behind him was an angry mob, weiling pitchforks, clubs, anything they could get their hands on.

The vampire hunter, made a run for it, and jumped out of a glass window; shattering pieces of colored glass everywhere.

The two Hellsing operatives ran over to one the shattered stained glass windows to see what was going on outside, and where he was going. The rest of the mercenaries gunned down all of the Freaks who came back. Seras ran outside, thinking that she saw something move towards the woods.

"There, grab my ammunition case." She instructed as she pointed back towards the chapel. Pip did so, and waited for his next instruction. Even though, he didn't want to.

Seras carefully loaded the sliver canister into the Halcannon and aimed it towards the woods. Relying on her vision range she was able to see 400 to 500 yards away; easy target.

"Stand back Pip." She ordered, as she pulled back the heavy trigger.

Suddenly, there were a couple of screams coming from the chapel.

"IT'S OKAY, I GOT HIM!" She called.

Seras returned to the chapel to see an angry group, now angry at her.

"Um…"

"You killed him." Said an old man.

"You should be ASHAMED of yourself!" scolded a large woman.

"Wait a minute! Wasn't he the guy you called us for?" She asked in defense. This obviously was going well.

"NO YOU IDIOT!" Shouted one of the guys.

"Poor Bob!" Cried a woman. "He was such a good neighbor…great with the kids." She sniffed.

Pip ran in front of Seras again; the mob was approaching.

"Then whom did you call us for?" Seras asked.

"Call? We didn't call you." The old man said. "Oh well…GET THEM!"

It was time to go. Pip grabbed Seras's hand, and bolted for the truck.

"YO! Come on lets' go, move it move it.!" He ordered.

"Why do these things always have to happen to me?" She asked.

The truck was slowly pulling away from the chapel's entrance.

"I don't know, maybe you're accident proned." Pip joked.