Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing. I only write to pass the time.

1st person:

I hope I didn't change into my combat outfit for nothing. It makes me feel as though I'm showing off.

3rd person:

Emily and Walter arrived in front of Sir Integra's office and entered after Walter's knock was answered with an "Enter". Emily walked towards Sir Integra's desk while Walter waited near the doors.

"Miss Chun, I have a mission for you tonight," said Sir Integra when Emily stopped in front of her, "An hour ago we received reports of ghoul activity in the west end of London. A FREAK is most likely behind this. Your mission is to search and destroy. Leave none alive. Walter will escort you to the carpool where your transportation will be. Five of my troops will accompany you. Dismissed."

"Yes, uh-sir? Or is it ma'am?" asked Emily.

"Sir."

"Yes, sir." Emily saluted her and left with Walter. Before going to the carpool, however, Walter took Emily to the weapons workshop to give her extra ammo for her guns. They arrived at the carpool where a black van was waiting.

"Good luck on your mission Emily," said Walter.

"Thanks Walter. Bye," said Emily as she got into the van.

The ride to the site was quiet. Emily sat in the back alone checking her weapons. Some of the soldiers watched her as she fiddled with her wires and papers, filled with an unfamiliar language, flew around her. After she was done fiddling with the wires, she took out her guns and checked if they were loaded.

When the van stopped at a rundown building Emily stepped out fixing a communicator to her right ear. Her hair was in a ponytail with a few strands framing her face. She fixed her glasses then approached the front door of the building.

As soon as she opened the door, ghouls came pouring out of the first floor rooms. 'Someone's been drinking a lot' thought Emily as she let loose her wires. Immediately, eleven ghouls went down. Papers flew out of her coat and then nine more went down. Soon the entire floor was clear of ghouls. Only dust and random body parts remained. She took out her guns then proceeded to the second floor. It was also flooded with ghouls. Emily aimed Raven at the ghouls to her right and aimed Hermes at the ghouls to her left. Her papers took out the ghouls in front of her. At once many ghouls went down when she pulled both triggers. 'Walter did an outstanding job with the guns,' thought Emily. In a few minutes the entire floor was cleared.

"Well, well, well, look at the little girlie go," said a voice behind her. She turned around and saw a boy her age standing there. Red eyes stared at her through a mop of light blond hair.

"You must be the FREAK who caused all of this," growled Emily narrowing her eyes.

"Maybe, maybe not," said the FREAK, "Let's see you survive a third round."

He snapped his fingers and ghouls came pouring in from the stairwell behind him. 'Talk about obnoxious,' thought Emily as she growled in frustration. She made quick work of the ghouls then reloaded her guns. The FREAK was nowhere to be found. She had seen him run up the stairs while she fought with the ghouls.

Silently, she crept upstairs and was met with bullets at the third floor landing. She quickly dodged them. "You bitch, how can you still be alive?" shouted the FREAK holding a submachine gun. 'He's frightened. How lame,' thought Emily. She dodged the next volley of bullets and aimed Raven at the FREAK's heart. Once the trigger was pulled, the FREAK fell in a pile of dust. "How disappointing," said Emily standing over the pile, "He didn't even put up a fight."

"Agent Chun," said someone through the communicator, "is everything alright?" "Yes, the FREAK has been silenced," answered Emily, "I'm coming out now."

Sighing, she stowed her guns and walked out the building. She entered the van where she was told that she cleared her mission in less than 20 minutes. 'Yay for me,' thought Emily sarcastically. The ride back to the mansion was silent.

At the carpool, Sir Integra was waiting for them. Walter and Seras were also there. When the van's occupants all exited, Sir Integra stepped forward and stood attention. The soldiers followed her example and formed a straight line in front of her. Emily stood behind them clueless as the soldiers and Sir Integra recited "In the name of God, impure souls of the living dead shall be banished into eternal damnation. Amen."

After the soldiers left Sir Integra approached Emily.

"As part of this organization you will be expected to memorize that motto," she said.

"Yes, sir," said Emily saluting.

"How was your first mission?" asked Sir Integra.

"I cleared it in less than 20 minutes."

"And the FREAK?"

"Silenced."

"Good but I have a favor to ask of you."

"What is it?" 'There goes another weird feeling,' thought Emily.

"I want you to train Officer Victoria on her physical abilities. Starting today." Seras fidgeted in the background. Emily sweat-dropped. 'Well that was sudden,' she thought.

"Isn't that Alucard's job?" Sir Integra glared at her.

"Alright, I'll train Officer Victoria."

"Walter will show you the sparing room." After Sir Integra said that, she left.

"Sorry if I'll be a burden," said Seras sheepishly.

"It's okay Seras. I only blame your lazy master," said Emily smiling.

"If you will follow me," said Walter.

"Um, Walter can you show me the shooting range? I wanna start from there."

"I can show you where it is," said Seras.

"Then I'll take my leave if you don't mind," said Walter bowing.

Both Seras and Emily said good night to Walter then headed towards the shooting range.

The shooting range was empty when they got there.

"This is my first time training somebody," said Emily, "so it'll be a little awkward at first. The first thing I can think of right now is testing your shooting skills."

"Nothing's wrong with my shooting," said Seras.

"We'll see about that," said Emily smiling. She approached a booth and took out her guns. Curious about the guns, Seras took a closer look.

"Walter is a genius," said Emily when Seras came near her.

"You mean he made those guns?" asked Seras.

"Yep, they're outstanding." Emily took out the cartridges in both guns and replaced them with cartridges of lead bullets she had received from Walter before her mission.

"Can I see them?"

"Sure," Emily handed her both Raven and Hermes, "the black one is Raven and the grey one is Hermes."

"They look almost like Master's guns only smaller and really light."

"Really? Anyways you can use Hermes for today's lesson. But instead of hitting stationary targets, you'll be hitting moving targets." Seras, confused, frowned.

"I'll be controlling paper targets," Emily explained.

"Oh," Seras said.

"Let us begin."

Half an hour was spent with little success. Out of the 12 targets that Emily flew in front of Seras, 5 were hit.

"You move them too fast," Seras complained.

"Not everything is easy. Don't you vampires have a third eye?"

"Huh?"

"A third eye. I trained with vampires back at home and learned about some of their abilities. The third eye helps a lot with moving targets and stationary targets that are far away."

"Are you expecting me to grow another eye?" Emily sweat-dropped.

"No, I'm expecting you to focus and concentrate on reading your target's movements. Predict where it will move next then shoot."

"I still don't get where the third eye comes in."

"Pinpoint your aim from the center of your forehead."

"Then you are expecting me to grow another eye."

"Just shoot the damn targets!" Five sheets of paper flew out of Emily's inner pockets and joined the others.

"Alright, alright." Seras turned towards the mass of flying papers and concentrated. She felt a prickling sensation from the center of her forehead and closed her eyes. But instead of the usual darkness, she saw the mass of papers in front of her. What surprised her was that when she focused on one sheet of paper, she was able to follow its movements as if it was in slow motion. Seras followed Emily's advice then pulled the trigger. The sheet of paper fell with a hole in the middle.

"Hmm, not bad. Try again but faster," said Emily.

"Yes, sir," said Seras.

Fifteen minutes later, all of the papers were on the ground with holes in the middle. Silently they flew into Emily's hands. She stuffed them in her pocket.

"Well done Seras, next time I expect you to able to shot with out the third eye."

"Thank you." Seras gave Hermes back to Emily, who placed it in her right inner pocket.

"Well, that's it for today. I really need some shut eye." Emily yawned.

"It's still too early for me to turn in so I'll be happy to walk you to your room."

"Thanks, I wouldn't know how to get there from here anyways." Emily rubbed the back of her head sheepishly. Both left the room unaware of a pair of red eyes in a dark corner. "Well done indeed Seras," said Alucard sadly, emerging from the shadows.

When both Tammy and Aisha awoke the next morning they were surprised to find Emily sleeping on top of her bed in her combat outfit. Her glasses laid askew on her face and her hair came loose from the rubber band. She was snoring softly.

"Should we wake her?" asked Aisha.

"Nah, she's probably tired from whatever Sir Integra made her do, most likely a mission," answered Tammy, "She's probably going to be adopting a vampire's schedule from now on."

"Talk about harsh."

"Come on, let her sleep, we have work to do." Both changed into their maid outfits after brushing their teeth and left the room. They met up with the boys and went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

At around two in the afternoon, Emily awoke to an empty room. She got up and yawned. 'What time is it?' she thought. She checked her watch. It read 2:14 pm. "Wow, I slept late. It's almost lunch time," she said. After a short shower Emily changed back into her combat outfit and decided to go to the cafeteria to grab a bite to eat. She took her time admiring the antiques and paintings that lined the hallways. The cafeteria was bustling with activity when she got there.

"Good afternoon Emily," said someone behind her. She jumped startled then turned around. Walter stood behind her smiling.

"You have a very bad habit of sneaking up on people Walter," said Emily.

"My apologies but Sir Integra would like to speak to you about Miss Victoria's training. After you finish your lunch of course." He added when he saw the look on her face. Emily smiled. "Okay," she replied. "Have a good day Emily," Walter said as he walked away. "You too," she said back.

Emily went to the counter and ordered her lunch. She looked around and spotted her friends sitting at the same table from last time. After grabbing her lunch, she walked towards them. "Hey Emily," said Tammy as Emily got near. The others greeted her as well. "Hi guys," Emily replied as she sat down next to Aisha, "How was your day?"

"Not bad, you should see how hectic the Investigation Department was this morning," said Jeremy.

"We've gotten a lead on the FREAK chip production and have been running around like crazy just to verify it," said Will, "Sir Integra might send a team to investigate the factory we found."

"Hopefully this time we'll catch them," Jeremy said after taking a sip of his coffee, "People have been saying that this is the first successful lead they've received so far."

"So how was your mission last night?" asked Tammy. Emily choked on a piece of chicken.

"H-how did you know?" asked Emily after clearing her throat.

"Well, what you're wearing right now looks like a combat outfit," said Aisha scrutinizing Emily's clothes, "Not to mention the fact that you wore it last night."

"Come on, let's hear the details," said Will.

"I'd rather not. I have a meeting with Sir Integra after this so I'm kind of in hurry," said Emily apologetically. The group ate quietly and waved goodbye to Emily when she left.

On the way to Sir Integra's office, Emily's mind wandered.

1st person:

I don't get it the Agency should be trying to contact me by now. Oh wait, I told them I would be on vacation. -Slaps her forehead- But then again, my boss's mirror thingie should be able to detect if something's wrong with one of the hunters. How else would my boss have known that Wolfgang(1) was in trouble before he called for backup. Judy(2) said that the phone in his office only connected to departments within the Agency.

3rd person:

Emily stopped outside Sir Integra's office. She knocked and waited for an answer. When she didn't hear one she knocked again. No answer. She peeked inside. It was empty.

"This is weird," said Emily.

"It is rude to peek into a person's office when he or she is not inside," said a voice behind her. Emily jumped three feet into the air then turned around.

(1)- Wolfgang is a fellow hunter who got into major trouble with a gang of demons a month ago.

(2)- Judy is a techie/mechanic/weapon inventor. She gave Emily her garotte(?) wires.