Chapter 3: Anderson's attack, and Lucian's Appearance

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Sieghardt and Angela entered Integral's office a few moments later. And, as one would normally find her, she was sitting behind her desk smoking one of her cigarillos and working on some of her paper work. She had yet to lift her head up to acknowledge their presence, but who could blame her. Jonathan had just come in with her morning tea and was on his way out. Sieghardt and Jonathan both looked at each other before Jonathan left the room. A few moments later a loud yell heard from Jonathan, followed by a crash. From the way it looked Jonathan had just slammed into something, and not of his own accord.

"Dad, what was that about?" asked Angela.

"What was what about?" replied Sieghardt, feigning innocence.

"I believe my granddaughter is referring to you tripping Jonathan just now." stated Alucard as he and Seras phased through the floor in the room.

Sieghardt merely shrugged before replying, "He deserved it."

Angela merely sighed.
"Regardless of the fact that Sieghardt tripped Jonathan, for whatever reason, and he will be punished for it later, we have other matters to discuss." said Integral. When she said the part about punishment, as usual, Sieghardt gained a rather large grin on his face.

"It's not the Vatican again, is it mom?" asked Angela.

"Yes it is. We have a situation. Apparently an entire suburb has been overrun with Ghouls and Freaks. The Vatican, as usual, has taken it upon them-selves to interfere in our mission. They have sent their normal agent along with some back-up in order to deal with this. I have just received the letter of their intrusion onto our land. And now, of course, it's our job to intervene and take care of this problem." said Integral as she came out from behind her desk.

"Well, I guess I'll just go." said Angela

"Right, you need to get ready for this mission." said Sieghardt.

"What?" asked Angela.

"I said, 'You need to get ready for the mission." repeated Sieghardt

"Wait, your actually letting me go with you on this mission! You never let me go with you on a mission that involves the Vatican!" exclaimed Angela as she gave her father a huge hug and then ran out of the room to go get ready.

"Well, that's new, your actually letting her go." said Seras.

"Yeah, it's about time she went. Her powers have been developing at a very fast rate for a Dhampir of her age. So, this is, in a way, a test." said Sieghardt calmly.

"That can't be the only reason. You have never let her go on a mission like this, I'm the one who had to push you in order to let her go on any missions at all. So, why the change of heart now?" asked Integral.

"You know why." was Sieghardt's only response.

Integral only nodded.

Since Alucard and Seras were only going to be reserves for the mission, and it would only be Sieghardt and Angela on the frontline, Sieghardt was extremely worried. But that was only part of the problem.

Sieghardt was, in essence, the average father when it came to his daughter: protective, caring, and not wanting anything to happen to his daughter. This mission was a way to put his mind at ease and say that his daughter was ready to take on the future she had with the Hellsing Organization, and to prove to himself the Angela could defend herself so that he didn't have to worry anymore.

This was Angela's chance to prove how grown up she had become.

Suburb under attack

The suburb itself looked horrible. Debris and crumbling mud-colored brick buildings were all around. It seemed as if they were jutting out of the ground itself. Bodies and blood were littering in the area. There was only one way to describe this place: A War zone.

"Alright, Captain Harris, your team is going in at through here. Captain James, your team will enter here. All of us will converge into the center of this area and do one final sweep. Now our goal is also to find any Vatican members here and detain them. If you run into any of them then do so, but if you run into Alexander Anderson or any of these two then fire a flare, take cover and wait for back-up. Am I clear!" shouted Sieghardt to the teams.

"Sir!" replied the soldiers.

"Alright. Move out!"

With that everyone saluted him, and he replied in kind.

After everyone left Sieghardt and Angela began to move through the ruined area.

Sieghardt was wearing what he had before, but with the addition of a red leather trench coat. His guns were holsters at his side and his swords were in parallel holsters on his back. His hair was pulled back into a ponytail and his red glasses adorned his face.

Angela was wearing pretty the same thing as her father. However, she was wearing a pair of black leather pants with shin high combat boots, a tight black tank-top that came up a bit above her belly-button, a black leather jacket. She had her guns Luna and Apollo in holsters on her gun belt and her katana on her back. Her pale blonde hair was pulled back into a low ponytail, like her fathers. She was also wearing a pair of dark-blue glasses.

"So, who were those two women you showed to the others earlier?" asked Angela

"Their names are Heinkel and Yumiko. They're new recruits to the Vatican, presumed to be extremely dangerous." replied Sieghardt as they continued through the city.

"Oh."

As they continued to walk through the debris and rubble Angela began to get more and more uneasy. It seemed to her as if someone was following them all the way through here.

'You sense him too, right Angela?' asked Sieghardt.

'Yeah, but who is he, and why is he here?' she replied

'He's the son of an old friend. Though why he is here and what he wants I have no idea of. I think we should wait and see what he wants, so let's let him keep following us and find out.'

'Alright, if you say so-'

Whatever Angela was going to say via mental link to her father was cut off by a flare nearby.
"Come on, let's go!"

As they ran they began to hear screaming, and mayhaps begging.

"The bastards are killing our soldiers." said Sieghardt quietly to himself.

"So, the child of the demon has come to play." said a maniacal voice from above them.

It was Anderson, but something was different. He seemed more….out of his mind than ususal.

This wasn't the Anderson Sieghardt had once known, this was something else entirely. And it didn't look good.

A\N: Okay, I wanted to use this new chapter to introduce a new character. I am sorry for lack of updates, and if you look at my profile you'll see why. I'm still alive, just extremely lazy. I think I'm getting writer ADD almost. Well, I'll update again whenever I can. So 4649.

2\17: Okay, I'm making a few changes to this chapter since it totally sucked when I wrote it.