If you hadn't noticed already I'm mostly going by the manga and am only focusing on Walter and William, at the moment. I'm not good with fight scenes so bear with me as much as you can, OK? Anyways on with the story!
Disclaimer: I don't own Hellsing or any of the characters.
Chapter Two: The Dawn Part 2
As Walter got closer to the ground, he used his wires to slow his decent so he could land safely. Walter then descended towards a building where three men were talking and eating. "Ahhhh!" Walter cried out as he swung himself through the window. The sound of glass shattering was heard as he flew through the window and landed hard on the dining table, the black coffin landing hard behind him. His sudden and loud entrance caused the three men to look at him. After landing Walter slowly positioned his body up right and looked at the three men with disinterest.
"What are you lot doing lying doggo at this ungodly hour, having a soggy biscuit soiree...?" Walter asked. "Bloody bunch of pansy Huns!" Walter spat.
"Who the hell are you!? Who...!? What is this...!?" one of the men questioned. He had short blonde hair and wore a white lab coat, an unusual shirt which reveals his lower torso, and glasses with an assortment of adjustable, multi-lensed spectacles. He also wore four fingered gloves with both his ring finger and pinky forced into the last one.
"I'm Hellsing's butler, Walter C. Dornez! As such, it's my solemn devoir as steward to serve family members in need." Walter introduced smugly. "Introductions out of the way, allow me to send you jerries off on your trip to hell!" Walter exclaimed.
"Hellsing, the order of royal protestant knights!" The man in the lab coat questioned. "A special task force to eradicate vampires."
"That's right, that's right! You've got it!" Walter congratulated. "Though, I'm here to stamp out your failed science experiments and you good-for-nothing Nazis too!" Walter informed.
"That's troublesome." A voice said making Walter look up in question. "I'm afraid that won't happen." a short man with blonde hair and yellow eyes said. He was dressed impeccably, wearing a white suit with matching overcoat, glasses, and a black tie. "Germany won't lose." The man continued. "We won't let the war end, because our favorite thing is war." The short blonde man, the Major, said as he ate.
"...you're the leader here, fat ass?" Walter questioned.
"Correct. And I don't like to be interrupted during mealtimes." The Major replied. "I don't know you're a tub of lard as it is. Being pulled from one meal won't kill you." Walter insulted.
"I said that's how I am, so you are mistaken, boy." The Major said. "This sauerkraut is well seasoned. Where'd you get it?" the Major asked the man in the lab coat.
"I seasoned it myself. The cabbage too." The man in the lab coat replied.
"You Doc?" the Major questioned, "The brine, too, is splendid." He complimented.
'Great I bust into their meal, and all they can talk about is food...' Walter thought with irritation. 'Looks like I'm going to have to make them pay attention to me again.' He thought. Walter stepped on the edge of a butter knife, tossing it up in the air. He then kicked it, making it shoot straight towards the Major's face. However, the third man caught the knife before it got close to the Major. Walter looked on with shock. The third man was tall wearing a full uniform which consists of an overcoat with its neck guard turned up and an M43 officer's cap emblazoned with the Totenkopf symbol. The tall stoic man then crushed the butter knife in the palm of his hand.
"Oh! And this is great... and this sausage, and everything is superb, Doc!" the Major praised as if nothing had happened.
"I am unworthy of such compliments." Doc said as Walter stared at the tall man. Just then the doors swung open and people started rushing in. they then stopped, pointed their guns at Walter and loaded them. "You have interrupted our research. You have also interrupted the meal of one who gives orders in government." Doc said. "Kill him!" Doc ordered. Walter smirked, his eyes wild. The soldiers then begin shooting.
Walter jumps up into the air, twits his body around. He then kicks the table, breaking it in half, and uses it as a guard against the bullets. "You idiots! Were you not paying attention?! You're now easy targets!" Walter laughed. "You've lost already!" he announced as he slipped his wires around the Soldiers and sliced them to pieces. Blood sprayed everywhere as the soldiers were cut and their bodies completely fell apart, the Coffin soaking up any blood that hits it. Walter laughed as he retracted his wires.
Just then Walter heard clapping and was shocked to see the Major and Doc unharmed. The stoic man stood there holding the wire tightly. "Splendid kill. You're quite the angry boy, you are." The Major said.
"What the hell?!" Walter started, "You still provoke me even after what you've seen?!" he continued. Just then the stoic man shifted his hold on the wires causing his hat to fall off.
"You said your name was Walter, didn't you boy?" the Major asked. "You're very skilled, aren't you boy?" he Questioned. "With your power, you'd certainly want to join my troops." The Major said. "How about it? Turn traitor and come under my command?" he questioned as he took a few steps closer. "Be with the volunteer soldiers of the Waffen SS, my troops, the Last Battalion." The Major offered. "Certainly, you'd want to... Right, Walter?" the Major questioned. Walter's eyes widened at the proposal but then his eyes became cold.
"...you must be half asleep, fatty." Walter started calmly. "You stick your necks out even now! I'll throw you into the fires of hell and watch you sizzle and fry!" Walter roared.
"Ah I see. I didn't want it to come to this... but it can't be helped." The Major said. "Captain!" he called out to the stoic man. "If you cut off his head... toss it into the fire." The Major ordered. "Doc lets go." He ordered as he turned around and started out of the room.
"Yes." Doc responded before turning to follow him, the doors closing slowly. Just before the doors closed completely the Major stuck his hand through the gap. "Sieg Heil!" he said before pulling his hand back and the door closed. And so, with that the fight began.
The Captain let go of the wires and the two slid back a few feet. The two stared at one another with hard eyes. '...you bastard...' Walter thought as he stared at the Captain. "You're tough!" Walter yelled as he lunged forward towards the Captain, who quickly moved. Walter then moved his arms around, his wires curving every which way. The Captain then lunged at Walter. As the Captain closed in on Walter his face was slashed by the wires.
The Captain then punched Walter in the face. The impact sent Walter flying backwards as blood spurted from his nose. Just then the blood of the dead soldiers slowly started to move towards the coffin. As this was happening the Captain lunged at Walter again and punched him in the stomach. He then suddenly appeared behind Walter and hitting him in the back. The Captain then reappeared in front of Walter but then, just as the Captain was going for another blow, Walter head-butted him. There was a sound of bone breaking as the two collided.
"You... bastard..." Walter said. "Good...bye!" Walter yelled before kicking up. Walter laughed as he wrapped his wires around the Captain's neck and started pulling them tightly. Suddenly the Captain raised his hand and grabbed Walter by the throat and pushed him to the ground. The Captain then started to strangle him Causing Walters grip with his wires to loosen. During this time, the blood had almost reached the coffin and an eye began to form on it.
The Captain continued to strangle Walter, who was about to black out, unknowingly being watched. Just then rapid gun fire was heard, one of the Captain's arms was shot off. This caused the Captain to let go of Walter and jump back. The sound of Bullets hitting the floor echoed throughout the room. "What's wrong, Angel of death? You don't look so good." A voice asked coming from the coffin.
Walter sat up, trying to catch his breath, "You're late, idiot!" he told the voice. "You bastard, where is your normal shape?" Walter asked still breathing heavy. "Are you still waking from your nap...? Vampire... Alucard!" he asked as he saw the form of a girl with long raven hair reaching midway down her back. Her hair cut straight in front just above her crimson eyes.
"Are you entertained?" the girl, Alucard, asked. "Why? This particular form I take... it means nothing to me." Alucard said. "Your backup's arrived." He (she) stated with a smile and pointed his (her) gun up in the air.
Alucard's shadowy figure stood in a cloud of smoke. Walter and the Captain stood there giving him (her) their full attention. "Don't get too cocky little angel he's not a vampire. But he's not a human either." Alucard informed his (her) war partner. Just then the Captain started to transform.
"Well that's just great." Walter said sarcastically.
"I had a feeling something like this would happen." He muttered. "Crosses would mean nothing to his kind. Ceremonial items, holy water... all ineffective." Alucard explained simply. "I thought they'd all been defeated... but yet, they exist, like I do now." He (she) said as the Captain's absent hand grew back as a furry clawed one. Then the captain's face suddenly becoming a long furry snout. Next thing they knew his transformation was complete.
Walter stared hard at the Captain's new form. "A werewolf?!" Walter stated with slight surprise.
"I see it. It's probably a hundred years old too." Alucard said as he (she) looked on at the werewolf. The Captain, the werewolf, leered at them. "He's coming." Alucard warned. "Excellent." Walter said as he got ready to fight.
The Captain kicked up off the ground towards them and attacks. He then lands, skidding across the floor a bit. He then appears before Walter, who moves to attack him. The Captain dodges by jumping over him. His eyes locked on Walter.
"So fast!" Walter states before Alucard starts laughing. "Mind your head! I'm aiming for his!" Alucard warned as he (she) lifted his (her) gun at the Captain. Alucard then started to shoot at the werewolf. The sound of bullets hitting the ground echoed throughout the room once more.
"Uuuwaa! OK, now together." Walter said with sweat rolling down his face.
"Walter... Good luck! I'll leave it to you." Alucard suddenly said shocking Walter. "What are you looking at me for? It's not a vampire!" Alucard started. "That's my only specialty." He (she) continued. "Also, generally, isn't it unfair to go 2 on 1? There's also your English pride to consider." Alucard added. "If I don't go after the enemy's ringleader, things will get bad." He finished.
"This is such a sad war, don't you think?" Alucard asked suddenly. "Because it's brutal looking remains appear as though a demon from hell caused them, through the eyes of a demon, or the eyes of death itself." Alucard rambled on. "So, go ahead and fight this little woofey." He (she) told Walter.
"We do it together!" Walter insisted loudly. "So, this is some kind of dog-man, or maybe man-dog?" Walter asked. "It doesn't matter, either way it's just a shitty, conceded little brat." Alucard replied, "This brat will go down easy I think."
The Captain seemed to glare at them as they talked. "Unless I use some kind of dog language, talking is useless huh?" Alucard questioned and started barking. The Captain then lunged forward towards Alucard and kicked him (her), cutting him (her) in half. Blood went everywhere before re-accumulating. Next thing they know Alucard's sitting cross-legged on his (her) coffin that now has nine eyes and several legs.
"Wha-What the hell?!" Walter questioned as he saw this. Alucard then stood up on the coffin and pointed towards the doors. The coffin sped forward and through the doors.
"See you later! I'll leave it to you!" Alucard said as he (she) shut one of the doors, his (her) coffin shutting the other one. The coffin then took a large piece of wood and placed it between the handles.
Walter stared at the door in shock and irritation. "H-he... He ran away! And in such a weird way that... that asshole vampire!" Walter exclaimed before looking back at the Captain. 'Damn him... that stupid good for nothing vampire! I swear I'll kill him!' Walter thought, gritting his teeth. 'I just have to survive my battle with this bastard first.' He thought as his eyes narrowed.
OK everyone, since I'm basically rewriting this story feel free to comment about scenes you want to see. Maybe you think of a cute way for little Integra and little Seras to interact or you have an idea for an argument between Walter and Alucard. I usually base things off of events in my life, a fight with my brother, teasing from those around me, so on and so forth. However, I do like the idea of letting the audience have a say in the interactions of our favorite Hellsing group because to me that is more fun for you. I have no problem giving credit to your ideas and finding ways of incorporating them into the story. :)