Slashes of light echoed through the darkness, over and over and over again. The green eyed Priest stepped farther, ridding the world of Demons such as them, giving mercy and offering forgiveness… only to those who deserve it. He looked up to see the vampire and smiled, also seeing two ghouls behind him. He smirked and hid in the darkness. They grew closer and closer, closer and closer... The door opened quickly and before the vampire could take another step, 7 or so bayonet's were in his chest. He screamed in pain and fell backwards. He stood in the doorway and smiled to the others. "And now all kings be 'ye wise. Be demolished, ye demons of the Earth." The light fell upon him, making the cross around his neck twinkle. He stepped forward once again with that maniacal smile. "Serve the Lord with Fear, and rejoice with trembling. Kiss the sun 'lest he be angry." He pulled the swords, destroying a piece of metal in his way. "And ye parish in the way… Though his wrath may quickly kindle. Amen…" He smiled and rushed forward once again, destroying all the demons that lie in his path.

The soldiers were surrounding the train and one of them pushed her up into the car. She pulled her gun, ready for anything else other than what she saw. "What?" She said, blinking. All of them were dead. Her eyes led her to the bayonet's through their chest. Her eyes widened. "No…" She said. "It can't be." She looked down for a moment, feeling the scar on her throat from that ass. She held her gun tighter and tighter and watched as the light from the flashlight from the soldier next to her shot through the darkness, casting light upon a glistening cross that was swaying to the left, to the right.

She growled and threw herself up, her finger quivering to pull the trigger. She growled and watched as he turned towards the soldiers that were surrounding him. His laughter echoed through her in a way nothing else could. She was sure he could smell her fear. "FIRE!"

They all shot at him, over and over again, but it did no good. It seemed like the bullets would either disappear or, just bounce off him. It stopped him none, didn't even slow him down.

"In the name of the Father, The Son, and the Holy Ghost. Amen."

Seras fired into his back, seeing the bullets rip through his clothes. Why wouldn't he just go down? Why wouldn't he just die! He just laughed and pulled out his bayonet's throwing them towards the soldiers, killing them instantly as the blade shot through their skulls. They all fell to the ground and Anderson turned towards Seras and the others, throwing even more bayonet's towards them with a smile on his face.

The blades became surrounded in black energy, snapped and then fell to the floor, oni stepped forward, "well well the little moron is back, and this time no one will pre-empt our fight, your little treaty is broken and that means, you die." He fell back into the stance for the batou jutsu.

Anderson's eyes were huge, big… He started to laugh and pulled himself straight. "It's about time… Vampire." He paused for only a minute and then a wave of blessed blades shot towards Oni with the speed of light.

Oni smiled as the blades neared they merely were shredded, "Your the same moron as always." He launched with incredible speed towards Anderson, he leapt into the air and spun so his back was to the floor, "reyutensen Sumuchi!"

Anderson looked up and turned, starting to run for the other car behind them. He had a plan in store and he knew that little vampire wouldn't want to give up this fight so easily. He turned and faded into the darkness, wanting his chance. He was sure he had gotten better than the last time they had met; but so did he. He smiled and waited, merely... waited.

Oni slammed through the barrier between cars and landed softly he walked forward his sword glinting in the light, his gold eyes peering through the darkness he brought up his hydro lance, "I don't think I've shown you my newest toy." He pulled it up and fired straight towards Anderson's location.

Anderson cocked a brow as he looked up to see a little thingy that he was holding. His eyes widened a shot of water flew towards him and he tried to move out of the way, but it was too damn fast. It shot through his arm, cutting it off right above the elbow. He screamed and looked back up to Oni with anger in his eyes.

Oni smiled, now you can stand and fight me or you can cower in fear and hope of a sneak attack and die." He fired again inches from his head, "your choice."

Anderson eyed one of the bayonet's that lay at his feet. "Ye foul daemon. Ye shall perish beneath ma feet." He grabbed the blade and launched towards Oni, slashing towards him as the waves of blessed black magic binding papers flew towards him, surrounding him almost. "Ye shall die!"

Oni grit his teeth as he felt the horrible sensation ride through his body, he focused and at the split second the blade pierced the papers oni brought up his blocking it and moving forward, "cuzureyusen!"

Anderson was surprised to see him even moving but continued with the attack, just throwing more and more blessed words around him. He pulled the blade and slashed at him, hoping to make some contact. He blinked and in an instant, he saw the blade. He tried to block it, but it was already too late.

oni connected to all nine points and skidded to a stop Anderson was now literally holy, but oni had not come out unscathed, black electricity ran up and down his body and there were at least 5 blessed blades stuck in him, he tried to stay standing but fell to his knees.

"Master!" Seras ran towards him and looked back up to see Anderson still standing… err... Kind of. The holes, she could see through them. Her eyes widened, seeing them starting to heal as he fell to the ground motionless. She looked back down to Oni and kneeled in front of him. "Master." She looked to the blades and hesitated. She knew they had to come out, but… she didn't want to cause him any pain. If he wanted her to do it, she would. "..." She swallowed hard, keeping her eye on Anderson. She knew it didn't take long for him to wake again from his regeneration and she was angry that she had just been standing there… that's all she could do. She still held fear, though she tried not to. She inched towards Oni. "...Do you want me to pull them out?" She asked, looking into his eyes.

Oni promptly fell face first into the floor after the last sword was pulled out, "control arc release to level 4." after a moment a black wave shimmered down his body and he stood completely uninjured, "yes I can. Note to self, kill the bastard." He pulled up his hydro lance and extended it, I'm going to literally beat you to death Anderson."

Anderson stood, most of the wounds having healed. He growled and grabbed up one of the remaining blades. "You foul monster!" He backed away, still in pain from the wounds. His arm still hanging off by threads. "I may not be able to finish you today…" He backed away as the barriers swam around him. "But next time… You die…" The tornado of papers grew larger. "We'll meet again, vampire!" He yelled, before disappearing.

Oni roared as he fired ripping through the papers, "You son of a bitch!" He literally cut the train in half he stood there anger radiating from him if the staff hadn't been made out of platinum it would have snapped in his hands. "Coward."

Seras backed away slightly, seeing the rage in his eyes. "M-Master?" She asked, stepping forward once more. "Are you alright?" She watched as the remaining papers fell to the ground around them. She could just feel the fire of anger pouring off of him and she was happy that she hadn't angered him, not once.

Oni shook his head and he was so furious with the little vermin the English language escaped him, so he simply switched to Japanese and began to walk away as he couldn't remember English for the time being he motioned Seras to come with.

Seras followed after and kept watch, just in case that bastard decided to show up again… she highly doubted it, but everything was possible.

Integra placed the tip on the table and stood slowly. The day had become worse than she expected, but... things were getting better as they went along. She looked up to see Maxwell's smile, and gave one of her own. He obviously hadn't heard the wonderful news. She stepped forward and walked towards him.

Maxwell walked towards her wearing a neck brace and smiled until father Renaldo spoke to him, his smile quickly faded.

She smiled. "Her Majesty's right Honorable Hellsing Organization will never yield to anyone. Grinding to dust any obstacles in our way. Should you wish to see the morning," she smirked, and tapped the sheath to his leg. "Run home quickly… You degenerate ass-hat." She turned and smiled. She chuckled to herself and started walking again. "What a beautiful day." She smirked.