A/N: Hello boys and girls~ Im baaaaaaaack. Ive decided to shake the rust off of my writing skills and came up with this brand new idea~ Oh, and not to worry, I havent forgotten my other storys, and Im slowly writing new chapters for them. But for now, sit back and enjoy the new story. Oh, and I dont own any of this!

"What is is Seras?" Integra asked as she noticed the vampiress staring back at the burning airship. Taking a moment to respond, she answered. "Nothing Master Integra." She replied as she turned and trotted up to the half-blinded woman. "Are you alright?" Seras asked, causing Integra to smile briefly. "Ill be alright girl, that madman really was a terrible shot." She replied as she glanced one more time at the burning blimp before fixing her gaze on the scorched patch of Earth that was London.

Hundreds of dead Nazis, thousands of exterminated crusaders. The ashes of a fallen paladin, the monocle of a traitor, a destroyed sword of a Vatican dog, the scarf of a false god, and the lost lives of millions of civilians. Integra gritted her teeth at the sight. "This...is exactly what I wanted it to be..." The Major's voice echoed into her ears. The sight sickened her to the core, all this devastation, all of this death. Was the result of one madman's ambitions. Her eyes glance down at the worst sight of all, A silver pistol, left behind by a loyal servant. "Alucard you fool..." She muttered as she reached down and retrieved the weapon. "You disobeyed a direct order."

Sera's gave a solemn look to the ground, her master was gone. The only person she had left in this world. What will she do now? "Do not fret police girl, Alucard will return." Pip's voice entered Sera's head. "I pray that he will Mr. Bernodot." Seras replied with her own voice of consciousness. "I wish I knew where he was." She added, looking back at the final explosions. "Did you hear that voice in there?" She asked her familiar, who took a moment to respond. "Wi, and it didn't sound like the dying breath of a defeated Nazi. But still." Pip added as the flames went on. "If it didn't make it out of that, whoever said it is done for." Seras turned and approached Integra. "Police girl?" She asked. "Yes Master Integra?" Seras replied. "We're going home."

As Integra stepped forward, an SAS black hawk swooped low, its blades whipping loudly as it blew scattered dust and debris. With its wheels touching the ground, the sliding door flew open as a dozen of special forces soldiers swept the area. One approaching Integra. "Sir Integra, are you alright?" He asked, giving a salute. "I'm alright, look for survivors, there has got to be at least a handful in this hellscape." Integra replied. "Yes ma'am, our bird will take you to the palace...or at least...whats left of it." The soldier replied, as he rushed off to join his squad. Intrega glanced up as dozens of helicopters littered the London sky.

Seras closed the Helicopter door behind her as they both took a seat, the bird lifting off, giving them both a better look at the devastation left behind by the Lost Battalion and the 9th Crusade. "This is this everything you wanted Major? The destruction of millions of lives?" Integra muttered to herself. "How many?" Integra asked the pilots, who turned their heads to her. "How many lives?" She repeated as the pilots exchanged glances. "Too many ma'am." The co-pilot responded grimly. Integra sighed and glanced out the window, taking a look at the destruction. Big Ben laid to waste, the house of parliament destroyed, it was all gone. "Her Majesty has requested both of you at Buckingham Palace with a full report immediately." The pilot stated as the bird made its way to the Queens home. Buckingham Palace was in great disrepair, windows shattered, patched of land charred, the roof of one side completely caved in, nothing like its former beauty.

As the wheels touched the ground, the door flew open as Integra and Sera's stepped out. They were greeted by a soldier, who saluted. "Right this way ma'am." He directed, as they both followed. Integra glanced at the floor, recent events flashing in her mind. "Don't leave me!" "I fear, I must disobey you Integra, farewell." Her grip tightened at the haunting words.

As the doors opened, her eyes fell on the familiar meeting room before World War III. Only a few knights of the round table remained, she glanced away as she found Sir Penwood, as well as Maxwell's seat empty. "Integra." A frail voice called out, causing her to glance up at her Majesty, sitting in her throne in the shadows. "Report." She stated, causing Integra to step forward.

"The threat has been eliminated, but...at a heavy cost. Sir Penwood, Alexander Anderson, and Enrico Maxwell are some of the noted few...as well as...my butler Walter Dornez, and...Alucard." Seras perked up, "Why did she still refer to Walter as her butler?" She asked Pip, "Perhaps its the bond they shared over the years, or maybe she has forgiven him." He answered. The Queen leaned forward, surprised at the passing of Alucard. "How unfortunate, he will be missed...I understand Walter became a turncoat. Is this true?" She asked, causing Integra's eyes to go to the floor. "Yes, Walter betrayed us all." She answered. "Total loss of life is 3 million and counting..." One of the knights read from a paper. "This has been a great travesty to our country, but...just like before. We will rebuild." The Queen replied as everyone glanced to the floor. "With that being said, I've taken the Liberty of contacting the White House in our time of need." She added, causing everyone to look up as the double doors creaked open.

Integra and Seras glanced over as 3 individuals entered the room. Two of which Sera's recognized well. Tony Stark, who also goes by Iron Man in the news papers. Was munching on a bag of peanuts, dressed in a expensive suit like Seras had always seen in the pictures. The aviators adorned on his face. Captain America, the hero of World War II stand next to him dressed in full gear, his shield bolted in on his back. She remembered writing an entire report on him in school, her eyes gleaming at him as he turned with a smile, giving a nod as he walked past. "Captain America?" Pip answered with a surprised tone. "He looks very well for being what...almost a hundred?" He added. The final person, whom Seras didn't recognize at all, he was red skinned, with a green outfit and cape.

"Stark." Integra remarked with a cold stare. "Integra." Tony replied, giving the same look. Seras stepped next to the two, glancing at them back and forth quickly. "You two...know each other?" She asked. "Unfortunately." Integra responded, not breaking eye contact. "Miss me baby-cakes?" He replied with a smirk, causing Sera's to eep. No one had ever talk back to Integra before...and lived. Ignoring the banter, Steve approached the Queen, taking a knee in front of her. "An honor to see you again your Majesty." He smiled, causing her to lean forward. "Mr. Rodgers, you're a sight for sore eyes. You haven't aged a day," She chuckled softly, "I'm barely the same woman you met all those years." She added. "If anything your Majesty, you look just as beautiful as before." Steve commented with a smile.

"Hey uh, get a room please? Then again, the last relationship America and Britain had didn't end to well." Stark quipped, causing Steve to turn to him, his eyes flaring briefly. "It a pleasure to meet you your Majesty, please. Call me Vision." Vision stepped forward. "The pleasures all mine." The Queen replied as Steve rose to his feet. "I hope Millennium didn't completely destroy your country?" She asked. "No, ma'am. We were able to contain the threat in DC, however. We suffered loses of our own." Steve Replied. "Nothing the Avengers couldn't handle." Tony added nonchalantly. "Well I'm glad your country is well, but we dint have Avengers of our own." Intrega interjected, causing Tony to turn to her. "We kinda had our own Super Nazi's to deal with, just an FYI." He shot back. "Are all you Americans this ignorant?" Integra gritted her teeth. "I actually planned a trip here. I had to reschedule, 'cause you know, aliens falling from the sky kinda ruins your weekend plans. But now that I'm here, I forgot to to bring sunscreen. I didn't think England was going to be this hot." Stark countered as he popped a mouthful of peanuts. Integra's eyes widened with anger. "You bastard! Do you think this is a joke? I watched my friends die!" She burst "I saw a man on the White House lawn hung up on a flagpole with his head missing, do you see me laughing?" Stark growled.

"Stark that's enough!" Steve boomed, causing everyone to go quiet. "I apologize your Majesty." He turned to the Queen, causing her to wave her hand. "No need Mr. Rodgers, it seems Integra could learn some manners of her own." She turned to her. Seras swallowed nervously as she snuck a glance at her master. Shes never seen her like this before...theyve all been through a lot. "This man is not even worthy enough to be my errand boy." Integra scoffed, turning her back to him. Thats when the whole room felt a chill run down their spine as one hissed word made all of their hearts skip a beat.

"...Wooooooooooooorthyyyyyyyyyyyyy..."

A/N: Off to a great start if I do say so myself~ As always, leave a review and be honest on what you think! Till next time~