Disclaimer: Second chapter is here. I'm also going to be setting the stage for when Alucard and Dante cross paths soon so really excited about that. As to the identity of the vampires that seek to destroy Hellsing, you'll just have to keep reading.
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Chapter Two- "New Allies"
While Hellsing prepared to investigate the recent vampire attacks, another organization was preparing for battle. Located in Russia, was the Order of the Cross. Much like England's Hellsing and Rome's Iscariot, the Order of the Cross is a secret paramilitary organization tasked by the Russian government with the protection and security of the country from any and all supernatural threats. Whilst Hellsing focused specifically on vampires, the Order of the Cross was much more broad in that they combated a large variety of supernatural beings. The Order of the Cross is relatively new, having only been in operation for over 200 years. It was founded by an old Russian orthodox sect whom believed it was their calling to protect both Christianity and society from the forces of darkness. Currently they operated in Moscow under the leadership of Vladimir Sokolov.
Vladimir was charismatic, young, prideful and extremely eager. The 24 year old was descended from the line of Orthodox priests which founded the organization. He took over leadership after his father, Vladimir Sr. passed away due to illness. Ever since he accepted leadership the Order has prospered. However much like in England, a recent increase in supernatural activity has caused them to mobilize. Sitting in his plush office, the young leader flipped through some documents. He was dressed in black slacks and shoes with a black long sleeved shirt with the sleeves rolled up. He had black hair that hung to his shoulders and hazel colored eyes. Frowning he couldn't make sense of all the carnage.
"Hhm...all these vampire attacks all of a sudden. At random, no purpose. Just mindless killing and destruction. But why?" he said. Sighing he reached over to his phone, pressing the intercom to contact his secretary. "Hey, Mariska?" he said.
"Yes Mr. Sokolov?" she answered.
"Get the pack in here for me will you please?"
"Oh yes, of course sir." she replied. He sat back in chair. "Looks like I'm sending the boys to London." he said.
Mariska got up from her desk in the main lobby of the Order's massive headquarters. Walking down the hall she went to the elevator. Stepping in she pressed the button, heading for the sub-basement where the Order's most powerful weapon stayed. Exiting she walked down the hall coming to a massive door. Banging three times a gruff voice on the other side answered.
"What?"
"Hey, the Boss wants you to assemble the whole pack and meet in his office. Don't keep him waiting." she said turning back towards the elevator. The man on the other side stood up. He was very tall, well over 6 feet. He was heavily muscled and had black spiky hair, amber colored eyes and fair skin. He was dressed in baggy blue jeans and walked barefoot. Smirking he chuckled a little. "Boss man is calling, time to round up the family." he said walking into the complex.
Like Hellsing, the Order of the Cross employed the use of supernatural beings to combat evil. For over a century, Werewolves have been used by the Order in their fight against supernatural darkness. Currently, they had a pack of six wolves under their control. Or more correctly, under Vladimir's control. Just like Alucard can only be controlled by Integra, Vladimir is the only one whom can truly control the pack. The pack's leader, Michael long ago swore a blood oath to Vladimir's family. In exchange for mercy he would serve them for as long as he walked this world. Being an immortal, his servitude would be everlasting. Walking further into the pack's quarters Michael cracked his neck before entering a large room resembling a gymnasium. It was here that the pack would rest in between assignments. It had every amenity they could want. There was a work out section where they would train, spar, and lift weights. On the far left side was a kitchen area fully stocked with all types of delicious foods. The other side was where the pack would bathe themselves and finally they each had their own sleeping quarters. In the middle of the room two pack member were currently practicing various martial arts techniques and sparring maneuvers. One was a short stocky man of Middle Eastern descent. He had brown hair, amber colored eyes and tanned skin. The other a tall black man with a thick West African accent. He was bald with amber eyes and like Michael, quite heavily muscled. On the other side another pack member was bench pressing an enormous amount of weight. He was an Italian man, with sandy blond hair, amber eyes and a muscular build. And lastly the final two pack members were lounging on a couch closest to Michael. They were twin brothers native to Moscow. Both had black hair, amber eyes, a strong muscular build and light skin. In order of appearance their names were Robert, Karl, Raul, Sergei and Alex.
All the pack members stopped what they were doing and looked in Michael's direction. "Yo fellas, Vladimir summons us. Be ready in five minutes to meet in his office."
"Sure Mike." Robert said nodding.
"You got it."
"You're the boss"
"Ok we'll see you there."
It wasn't long before the pack entered Vladimir's office. The young leader was at his desk reading a file when he motioned for them to come in. Michael's previous cheerful disposition was replaced by one of sternness and attentiveness.
"What is it young master?" he said addressing Vladimir who grinned. "I want you and the rest of the pack to arm yourselves. I'm sending you to London on assignment. As you all know, the past few months we have seen an enormous increase in activity, particularly among vampires. We don't know exactly but our sources say it is stemming from London. You will investigate and get to the bottom of the situation. These attacks may be savage, gruesome and horrible but there is some order to them. Find out what it is and report back." he said gazing at the pack of wolves.
Raul spoke up, "Young Master, what of England's Hellsing? Surely they can figure the situation out." he said. "True but you will be following leads based on our sources. We have managed to remain relatively unknown to England, Hellsing won't suspect a thing if we intervene." Vladimir explain.
"When do we leave?" Sergei said. "Soon as you can" he said standing up and looking out his window. The sun was setting. Turning back to the pack he narrowed his eyes. "Do what needs to be done to figure out what is causing this uprise in vampiric activity. You have your orders. That is all."
"Yes, Master" all six wolves said in unison as they left his office. Vladimir said a quick prayer, earnestly hoping that no innocent blood would be further spilled.
Back in England...
"Sir Integra, thank you for attending this discussion of the Round Table" Sir Hugh Islands said addressing Integra. The Convention of Twelve was holding a conference meeting to discuss the recent surge in vampire attacks. Integra sat at her usual position, fingers across her face. Alucard and Seras stood attentively beside her. Integra spoke up.
"Gentlemen, for the past few months we have been busy tracking the vampire attacks. These attacks have increased in both frequency and violence. Whole families slaughtered. Blood stained bed rooms. Though messy and chaotic we believe there is some sort of order in these attacks. Which means only one thing, someone is behind these attacks. Perhaps moving to some dark ultimate purpose." she said pulling out a cigar and lighting it.
The men of the round table began murmuring in discussion before Integra continued. "There's something else. Recently our agents raided the site of a pair of vampire's gory blood bath. They had slaughtered an entire family, and had begun violating and desecrating the bodies of the victims. One vampire was killed instantly but the other survived. We contained him for several hours before finally killing him. Before he died he did leave us with a message." she finished blowing out smoke.
One member spoke up, "And what message was that Sir Integra?"
Looking at him her eyes narrowed. She took another puff of smoke before exhaling. "They come to claim. They come to silence. They come to maim. They come for violence. In 30 days, the sons of God and daughters of men will awaken." she said ending the cryptic message. The room grew silent. Sir Islands cleared his throat. "And whom or what exactly are these...'Sons' of God?"
Integra put out her cigar. "We aren't sure yet. Our sources are checking into right now. The point is that these vampires are clearly searching for something, or someone. And until we figure what that is these attacks will continue to increase. If we don't take care of it we will not be able to keep this from public knowledge." she said. One of the men of the round table cleared his throat before turning his gaze to Alucard.
"What are your thoughts on this situation then, Mr. Alucard?" he asked the vampire count. Alucard grinned before chuckling. "This all sounds like fun. If we want to find these vampires and what they're searching for we need to anticipate where the next attack is likely to occur. Where were the most recent attacks?" he asked. He flipped through some documents in a folder before answering Alucard. "They were concentrated heavily in the downtown district." he said.
"Then we should concentrate our search in that area. Our activity will most likely draw out these vampires from hiding, allowing us to find out what it is they're after and who is leading them." he said.
Integra fixed her glasses, just as she was about to speak the door to the conference room opened. Walter came in, holding a large folder in his hand. "My deepest apologies for this interruption ma'am. But there has been some recent developments." he said walking over to Integra.
Integra nodded. "It is ok Walter, go ahead." she said. Laying them down on the table he began explaining. "It looks like these attacks aren't our only concern. It appears something equally as sinister is taking place. We recently got a tip from an unidentified source that talks of a vampire creating arms and preparing for a massive attack on foreign soil." he said as he walked around the table handing out photos and information to the men of the round table. The photos were of Dante, his office and his equipment. Some discussion broke out as the men began discussing the photos while Integra looked on in silence. Seras peered from over her left shoulder, frowning at the pictures. Looking at Alucard, she whispered.
"Uhh...Master, he doesn't really look like a vampire." she said. Alucard nodded in agreement. "Interesting." he said.
"You say an unidentified source. Well how exactly did that occur?" someone asked Walter. The elderly butler shook his head. "We don't know. It was sent by mail to our main office. In the folder were these photos as well as a lengthy note explaining the identity of the vampire, his whereabouts and what his plan is. It appears that he has disguised himself as a mercenary of sorts, as a cover for his true purpose of making an attack on his city." he explained.
Integra, not looking up from the photos spoke up. "Walter, where did the note say he is located?"
"In America, Sir Integra."
"America! HA! Let those damned Yankees take care of themselves then!" someone shouted.
Sir Islands turned back to Integra. "Integra, I don't need to explain that it would be unwise to pursue this further. Our allegiance is to her Majesty and to this nation. The Americans will have to look after themselves." he explained.
"I don't know, what if the two are connected? We'd be doing more harm then good by ignoring this." Sir Penwood said speaking for the first time. Turning to Integra he straightened his posture.
Integra spoke, "I understand all the risks associated. But, this is a situation we cannot afford to be hasty about. We will look into both anticipating and stopping the next attack and the vampire in America." she said folding her arms. "Alucard and Seras will travel there. I will send our agents into the downtown area. That is final." she said. Alucard chuckled while Seras narrowed her eyes.
Sometime after the meeting was finished Alucard and Seras were in their quarters when Integra walked in. "Alucard, Seras your orders are to find and eliminate this vampire. His name is Dante and operates out of a business shop in the lower downtown area. Destroy him, plain and simple." Alucard grinned, Seras nodded. "Right, yes Sir Integra." she said. Integra turned to walk back out.
"Integra." Alucard said. She turned and looked at him out the corner of her eye. "Did it fill you with ectasy and pleasure to send us on this hunt? I sense something burning deep within you. Do you feel it, my Master?' he said.
Integra glared at him strongly before turning and walking out. "Idiot" she grumbled. Alucard began laughing. "Excellent! This is going to be so much fun. Seras! Suit up and prepare for battle!" he shouted clenching his fists.
"Yes Sir!" she responded back.
Back in Russia...
Michael and the rest of the pack were currently suiting up in the armory. The Werewolf leader was dressed in his combat gear. He had on a white long sleeved shirt, blue jeans, black boots and a knee length black jacket with the sleeves rolled up. The rest of the pack was dressed in similar outfits. They were loading various weaponry. Pistols, shot guns, assault rifles all very high tech. Each weapon was equipped with silver ammunition. "Kind of ironic we need to use silver when this shit is just as deadly to us as a suck head eh?" Raul cracked causing some laughter. Michael loaded his favorite weapons, two massive black colored Desert Eagle pistols equipped with a laser sight. Loading ammunition into them he strapped them behind his lower back. As the rest of the unit geared up he went to a shelf, resting on the top was a rather large katana. The handle was wrapped tightly with white bandages. It had a square gold colored tsuba and the sheath was a deep violet color. Picking it up Michael unsheathed it, the blade was jet black. Karl looked up, the tall West African man smirked.
"You're really going to bring that thing? Just for some vamps?' he asked. Michael smirked and sheathed his blade. "This baby has saw me through some tough fights. Besides, I have a gut feeling she'll come in handy." he answered. After a few more minutes the pack left the armory and exited the Order's massive compound to the heliport. Vladimir arranged for them to take one of his private planes to London. The door opened and the pack carried their equipment unto the plan. Looking back at the mansion Michael grinned, "Next stop fellas. A city of fog." he said and gave a short howl which the pack answered in response.
End chapter
Next chapter will have fight scenes. Alucard and Dante will meet, with their guns blazing in an epic brawl. The wolf pack will have a few scuffles as well. So stay tuned for some delightful mayhem as the No Life King faces the Son of Sparda. Thanks for reading!