Source of Food
Chpt 6
On Mission
"WHAAT?" Ceras was so shocked to remember that she was in front of her master and her chief.
"Bu-but that's just too hot!" She bubbled out in protest to Integra. She couldn't believe this. How can Integra send her master to that kind of place? Sahara desert?
"Silent, Sergeant Victoria!" Said Integra sternly. She called her in official way, which showed how unhappy she was.
"This is a special request from Her Majesty. There is an English anthropology team who found an ancient site at Sahara. One by one, the team member was found dead without blood in their bloody and their body mutilated in evil way." She said.
Integra, Alucard and Ceras were in her office that evening. She summoned her two pet vampires to her office right after they're awaked from their slumber. When she told them Alucard's next mission, Ceras couldn't stop her self to protest, all the while, Alucard kept remain silent on his seat.
And Ceras kept trying to protest, "But stil tha –"
"Don't question my order, Sergeant!" She cut her protest, "You will get missions as usual, and I will go with you as well to replace Alucard."
" Bu-but, how can we send him to Sahara? Vampire can't pass running water, remember?" Asked Ceras worry.
"He's a nosferatu for God sake! How could he make it from Romania to here, then?" She answered impatiently.
Ceras looked like going to ask another silly question when suddenly Alucard spoke.
"But you're the one who I'm worrying about, Master." He said calmly.
"What do you mean, Alucard?" She asked sharply.
"If I'm about going to somewhere far away like Sahara all by my self, pray tell me, how would you survive without your delicious meal?" He asked her with a grin after made it sure to over pronounced the 'delicious' part.
It made Integra hesitated for a moment. She was very happy to know that Her Majesty was very concerned with this Anthropology case, and that made her happy, since she would find a way to punish her un-obedient pet.
"You shouldn't worry about that, servant. I was strong as a human and I am strong as a vampire. I won't die just because of blood lack." She said proudly.
"If you do not care about your own body, that doesn't mean every body doesn't too, Integra! No matter whose blood you drink from, you're still a new born vampire." He said coldly.
"You're never meant to give your opinion. You're meant to obey my orders; to search and destroy!" She said and hit the table with her fists furiously. She stared at her servant intentionally, and Alucard stared her back. Several minutes passed, and without cut their eye contact, Alucard stood and took a bow before her.
"As you wish, my master." He said in dark tone from his evil grin.
Right in that night, Alucard was sent to Middle East with a huge jet plane. At least, he will be in Sahara in 12 hours. He came to Integra without his shirt before he left.
"A farewell drink, my master?" He asked her. His bright red eyes stared deeply into hers as she grabbed his head and sank her fangs into his neck.
"Report, sergeant." Integra demanded as she stepped out from the car. That night she had to join Ceras in the mission. There's no ghoul reported, but some civilians were missing. The police department already checked them out, but found no trace. After several try, the police realized what are the creatures they deal with and contacted Hellsing.
"I'm Robertson, detective. We've checked this building, the center of the area where the victims were missed. They've put the police line." An officer said to Integra before Ceras could say anything.
" We will go inside. Make it sure no one come in, and no one else then my men go out. And secure the area from any civilian. Is that clear?" She said while adjusting her sword in the belt.
"Understood." Said Robertson, and after a moment, he added, "So, is it true? That… things we are on now are supernatural things?" He asked curiously.
Integra lit her cigar and said, "And sir, that's clearly not your business. Now, please be kind and out of our way. Ceras, the report please."
Ceras looked at Robertson and waited till he left them before going on the report,
"No ghoul and no body. There are more then one vampires in there, and they're not the usual freaks like what we deal with lately."
Integra said nothing. Organized vampires never mean a good thing. They don't want only blood. They want freedom and revolution. And that's what makes it a bad thing.
"Ceras, can you tell me how much exactly the freaks in there?"
"Wait… umm… there is one in the basement, and the other two are in the second floor. I can't say that there're only three of them, but I can only feel that three."
"Okay. I will deal with one in the basement. You take the one in the second floor, and give the rest for the men." With that, Integra came into the building.
She took the stair to the basement. Something made her shivered. Creepy monster in the basement draws her mind to her pet vampire. Hopefully this one wasn't as strong as her monster, she thought bitterly.
"Good night, little Hellsing. So Hellsing really exist." Said a deep voice. Integra turned to face te one who's talking. There, she found a male vampire smiled to her. The smile wasn't meant to calm her. It was meant to intimidate her. But she needs more then just an intimidating smile to be intimidated. She was trained with Alucard anyway.
"It's good that you know Hellsing. Then what makes you think you can go away freely?" She asked and drew her sword forward.
"Well, we were forced to move here. Vampires are on the top of the food chain. You of all people should know that, since you already one." He said and grinned to her. It disgusted Integra.
"No one mess with my country." And suddenly she rushed forward with her sword, aimed for his heart. He jerked and shot her with his gun, but Integra already aware and moved aside. He's maybe smart, but his not a fighter type. Easily, Integra pinned him down, and in one move stabbed him with her sword. He screamed in pain. Suddenly, he grabbed something from under his mantel.
"You, if you're really a protestant knight, hide this, before they find it." He said between his chokes.
"What is it? Who are you? Who are they?" Asked Integra curiously as she took what ever he gave her. But it's too late. The vampire's dead. It was actually a scroll. She opened it, and was so surprised that she didn't hear the screams from the upper floors.
It shocked her. It was a document of Vatican. It contained some records of war crimes by Roman Church.
I could use this! She thought victoriously. Then, she heard Ceras' scream. Carefully, she put the scroll inside her pocket and ran for upstairs.
"Sir Integra! The 13th division! They sent Father Anderson!" Here Ceras came with a bayonet was stabbed in her left calf.
Damn it! Integra cursed and pulled the bayonet from the younger Draculina. She had to hide this document first. So this was what made the Vatican sent Father Anderson.
"Stay there, filthy demons! The whores of Babylon!" Said a voice in a deep Ireland accent.
Integra prepared her swords. This time, there's no Alucard. She had to defend her self and Ceras. But who was she? She was just a young vampire and had to fight against a professional in slaying vampires. But no, you're a Hellsing. You had to keep strong, no matter how strong her enemy, she told her self.
She drew her sword forward, and the priest made his bayonets flied to her. She jerked from the bayonets, and aimed his heart. But Anderson pushed her aside with his bayonets and suddenly a lot of bayonets pinned her to the wall, trapped her. In front of her, Anderson raised his bayonets and said,
"Where's your pet? "
But then Ceras shot him with her harkonnen. The shot made him flied to the other side of the room. Ceras ran to Integra and pulled all the bayonets.
"We have to run, Sir Integra! Master's the only one who can handle him." She said.
"Take it, Ceras. I'll take his attention, and you, go home quickly with the men! If you can, go as quick as you can to the manor, and give it to Walter!" Integra said as she put the scroll into Ceras' breast pocket.
"But, I won't leave you here –" She couldn't continue her words for two bayonets stabbed her back. Integra took her barretta and shot to the spot where the bayonets came from until her gun ran out of bullet. And then she turned to the wounded draculina.
"Ceras, it's an order!" With that, Integra pushed her through the window, broke the glasses in process. Integra prepared her sword in position when she felt some bayonets flying to her. She beat three of them with her sword, but one bayonet stabbed her right shoulder and one her left calf.
"Well, protestant, I know right thing to do." Anderson said as Integra felt jolts of pain spread from her wounds to every part of her body.
"Hurt, isn't it? It was silver and blessed by the saints. Now, we have something to go through." He said, when Integra lost her senses to feel the pain, and the darkness came over her.
A/N: So how was that? I tried to make Anderson with his accent, but I realized, I need more patience before I can do that. Thanks to all the reviewers, and to Dhanton who edits my stories.