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"...awk...gag...splatter"

Mina, holds her stomach as more puke comes out of her.

"BLLLLLAAALAGGGGHHHH"

The doctor had choked her too hard this time and everything was coming out. She knew she shouldn't of eaten before she had tried to escape, but she hadn't known when she might have had her next meal. Her stomach was twisting and burning, profusely complaining, while expunging her contents onto the floor.

Soft footfalls head her way as the last bit of food, she probably had in her stomach, disappeared unto the floor.

"Hey, did you hear that the Major and the Doctor decided to send those two idiots with a bunch of the level 1 ghouls to the manor?"

"Na, I've been to busy putting experiment 2 back together after that explosion. Major wanted him to be ready for the next test. These freaks defiantly come in handy."

"Please, they are just trash...useful trash for right now, but trash all the same."

"COLONEL SÂNGE! WAKE UP!"

Isyllt shoots up, completely startled. Everyone laughs as they see her expression of shock, her small almond shaped eyes had widen extremely with her silver grey-blue eyes almost popping out.

"Glad you could return to us Colonel. Thought we lost you there.", Lt. Colonel Robbins states as he was smirking.

Isyllt sits up and glares at everyone that was laughing. "I told you I was tired, you little shit-heads."

Everyone keeps laughing as some start to get out of the van. Isyllt gets up and straightens her uniform.

Great, Isyllt, just great. Now everyone things you're an idiot. Hopefully, I don't look like I was sleeping...don't need some asshole of a boss telling me to get my act straightened up.

Isyllt walks out of the van and gapes at the mansion. The grounds itself was amazing in itself. There was so much grass and gate that one could actually get lost. The mansion was huge, the walls were so tall it blocked out most of the sun that was shining at the time. Different buildings could be seen in the area. A shooting range and an outside training area as well. It looked more like a military facility with rich people living on the land.

What kind of organization is this Hellsing person commanding?

Walter looks at Isyllt and smirks at her awestrucked face, "Lt. Colonel Sânge, the lounge is through there, please make yourself comfortable. I'll be with you shortly."

Isyllt shuts her jaw with a click as she clears her throat, which was slowly being covered by a plum color, "Ahem, yes, thank you Mr. Dolneas."

"Please, call me Walter, Ma'am."

Isyllt nods her head and walks to the front door, slowly opening it, and walks in. The hall itself was enormous, marble and expensive pictures decorated the hall. She looks to her right and notices the door open. She heads to the door, sees a blue couch and some refreshments laid out on the coffee table.

Well, guess this is the lounge.

She heads to the couch and sits down. The smell from the hand sandwiches made her tummy growl. Isyllt scowls at her stomach and sighs.

Well, they are for me...I'll just eat one. It's probably tuna.

She leans over and grabs the top piece, slowly bringing it to her mouth. The taste of mayo, peas, and fish encase her mouth.

Yup, knew it. TUNA. I like tuna sandwiches, but not when my stomachs like this. I'm defiantly going cramp now.

She quickly finishes her piece and looks around. A picture of a young girl catches her eye. Isyllt gets up, heading to the picture, and picks it up. The image held a young girl with glasses, long silver-white hair, and blue-grey eyes. Behind the girl was an old man with brown hair. His arm was on the girls shoulder.

Isyllt puts it down and notices a picture behind the one she had found. Picking it up, the light glimmers on it and blinds her for a second. She looks down at it, seeing a young woman with dark brown hair, almost looking black, with tan skin.

"That would be Sir Hellsing's mother."

Isyllt startled, almost drops the picture.

"Ah, I see."

She puts the picture down and turns to Walter.

"I guess it's time to meet this Sir Hellsing?"

Walter smiles and waves his hand behind him to the door, "This way, please."

Isyllt straightens her back and walks to the door, when a chuckle echos through the room. Isyllt quickly stops and looks around. Seeing nothing, she looks at Walter, who continues to smile as if he hadn't hear anything. She narrows her eyes at him and looks at the room once more. She then turns and walks out.