By the time they disembarked, Seras and Max had argued a total of thirteen times. Alucard could sense the displeasure and, eventually, downright detest for one another now. THe police girl had been rather angry about some politically incorrect statements Max had made about the UK. Not helped by obvious jealousy between.

However Seras was just the beginning. Harsher feelings radiated from a certain descendent of the Hellsing familly.
Sir Integra wasn't pleased to hear yet another vampire had been created. Her disdain displayed in excessive drinking and smoking, something Walter had tried to discourage. She left his advice hanging, heading to the balcony to get some fresh air. She pulled her coat up as a chilly wind swept through this starless night.

Iscariot. What do you want with genetic experiments? To fanatically purge them? Or to use them as symbols of the church? And Millenium, they rounded up their own pair of chimeras. They may hope to use them for further mutation on their artificial vampires.

Behind her, the butler quietly opened the glass door.

"Yes?" She muttered coldly.

"They've returned Sir Integra. He wants to give you his report."

The butler bowed, sinking back into the shadows.
She stood for a moment, breathing deeply before finally pivoting on her heel and swiftly marching inside. The bright crimson uniform shown against the darkness, two figures stood beside him, one cowering slightly. Integra pulled the cord to her desk lamp, filling the room with a ghostly light.
Max raised her arms to block the brightness. She lowered them soon after, as the light dimmed slightly. The woman ahead was seated. She was leaning forward, studying the little hawk with mild interest. Max shrunk under her gaze, eventually working up the courage to stutter a couple words.
"H-hello ma'am."

Integra remained silent. Her gaze turning to Alucard.

"You realize what this entails, correct?"

"Yes. And I still think the choice was reasonable."

"Then make sure she shows results. Two vampires to accommodate now, extra work better mean a better payoff."

"What are your orders?"

"There is little we can do. We don't know where they're stationed."

"After draining one of the artificial lycathropes, I learned of something called the "school" where they've been playing with these hybrids."
Max shuddered suddenly, remembering the place far too well.

"The little hawk can tell you more about that I'm sure." Alucard continued, "that damn freak's blood was so tainted by human operation that I couldn't get much out."

Integra sighed, quickly pouring another glass of brandy. She sipped for a while before finally speaking again.

"Get this one some new clothes, and show her to her room Walter."

"Yes ma'am." The butler replied, beckoning Max through the office door. She complied, swiftly leaving the dim room.

"You have something appropriate lined up to test her?"
Alucard grinned, taking a seat on the farthest couch.

"I think it's wisest if we make her face her worst fear."

"This facility you called the school?"

"She now has power on par, no, greater than all those dogs."

"Millenium is the greater threat, shouldn't she be up against ghouls?"

"Exactly."

"You don't think they plan to-"

Alucard laughed,"those psychotic fools already have seen how effective the hybrids are. I think you already know what's on the Major's mind. Yes, by now they already have a vampire hidden among the researchers. That place will be a bloodbath soon enough."