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Apologies for the wait, but I was busy. If you read my other fics you see why. Anyway, I give to you to those that have been waiting. Chapter 1 of Xanpire VS Vampire, one of my planned Rukatolice fics. Rukatolice is what I am going by for any Rika/Takato/Alice fics I have or done. Also including Anime X-Over characters for future chapters. Enjoy!

Digimon 03/Anime X-Overs

Xanpire vs Vampire

Chapter 1

After her encounter with the weird story teller as she had called herself. Rika pretty much spent her time doing what she could think of doing. But her thoughts were slowly drifting to what that woman had told her.

With a shake of her head, pushing off the wall of the building she was leaning against. Thinking it to be nonsense in listening to that old woman, relying on cards to tell her of her 'story'. So to get her mind off it, or at least try to by walking further and maybe try out the arcade or something.

For some reason it never left though, and it irritated her a bit. If it were true, then how would she start this journey she was told about having. It almost made no sense though, I guess if Rika kept waiting then what has to start this coming journey for her would eventually happen maybe without knowing of it.

Hours pass to the afternoon and what Rika had done was enough that she began to make her way back home. Along the way, she came across a few vampires a year or two younger than her, playing hookie or something with the way they were dressed.

"I'm telling you its true. We went there and it felt like you'd be frozen on the spot the second you enter that place." The 16 year old girl exclaimed, with dark blue eyes and short brunette hair. Wearing a simple pink v-neck t-shirt, black hooded jacket and a dark pink skirt, with black knee length socks and dark red shoes.

The other girl next to her nodded quickly in agreement. Being the same age with blond hair tied in a ponytail just passed her shoulders and blue eyes. Wearing blue jeans, a red blouse and full white trainers and a jean material jacket.

The guy with them was a year older, with short spike up black hair and dark green eyes. Having on gray cargo pants with a brown belt and silver buckle, having only a dark blue t-shirt with flamed designed sleeves and black fingerless gloves, with black sneakers and white laces.

"Are you sure it wasn't your minds playing tricks?" The guy asking with arms folded and right brow raised. Only to have the brunette girl speak out loudly in anger at being called a liar. "Oh yeah! Then I dare you to go there and see for yourself!" Except the guy didn't seem keen with the way he was avoiding eye contact. "You know I'm grounded after the last dare you put me on."

Causing the blond to give a grin in humor along with what she had said. "I think you're just scared because of the rumors." Glaring at the girl who hadn't lost that look, joined by her companion at the realization of it. "As if! That rumor on that stupid old village is nothing but an old wives tale. Vampires not mentioning in coming out after going in, what kind of crap is that?"

As the three of them kept arguing on the young man being a coward. Rika only listened with somewhat of an intrigued look. An old village, vampires not coming out after going in. Could they be speaking about that town that was nearby that no one had dared to go into because of a probable curse?

Scoffing at the idea, Rika shoved her hands in her pockets and simply walked off without a second thought on that topic, or did she?

Nonaka Mansion.

Entering through the doors. Her mind tried to keep away from the tellers predictions, only for bits of it to drive back into her mind for some reason. She was so in thought that she only half acknowledged them as she made her way to her room. Having her stop once she was half way up the stairs, hearing her mothers voice coming into the room.

"Rika, is that you!" Making said redhead roll her eyes, before turning to face the woman that was in her view. "Where were you all this time?" Rumiko asked, a frown on her face sounding unpleased that Rika hadn't called for being out that long.

"Just walking around doing what I can to pass the time." Shrugging at the question, folding her arms. Slowly shaking her head, Rumiko had said with a hand rubbing her forehead. "Rika. Please promise me that you'll keep yourself safe for a while, and try to avoid going out for at the same time."

Without looking the redhead had said with a frown, not giving a sign of knowing anything. "Yeah, don't want anything 'specific' to happen to me. Right, Mom?" Though her words pretty much tried not to do the same.

"Well I just came to tell you that. Also, we are having visitors over tonight, so please make yourself presentable." Rumiko said, sounding almost pleadingly as it was tricky to try and get her daughter to wear something more feminine, when not to do with parties, gatherings and such.

"Actually I might be busy tonight. Planning on going out for a bit to get a little more air." Slowly making her way up the steps, possibly aware of the crossed look she was given. "Rika Nonaka, what have I told you not long ago about going out!"

"What, keep me locked up here because of a certain thing that Vampires like us have to go through every year or two when were old enough!" Letting it out in the open, before running to her room. Leaving her stunned mother to think about her daughter already knowing of that.

Rika's Room.

Slamming the door shut, Rika had collapsed face up on her bed. Staring up at the ceiling with her arms spread, she was deep in thought on what to do. 'There is no way I am sticking around till this damn 'condition' of mine is gone. And there's no way in, hell, I'm gonna stay here when that pompous idiot gets here.

Suddenly as if wishing for a suitable answer, thoughts of the conversation she had overheard with the three whilst she was out. Remembering the rumors and supposed stories that were probably true, as none of the people that had gone into the old village had never came back.

Keeping her eyes on the ceiling, trying to sum it up on whether or not if she should even consider about going to that place. Being snapped out of her thinking by the knock on her door, the sound of her maid being heard. "Mistress Rika. May I come in?"

Not bothering to move, Rika just voiced her reply loud enough for her to hear. "Sure, its open." Hearing the door open then soon closed once Alice made her way in. Waiting for the maid to voice her reasons on being here. "Mrs Nonaka asked me to make sure that you won't forget about tonight."

Scoffing at the thought of her mother saying that to her. Rika eventually sat up to look the young woman in the eye with a dull expression, being fed up with all this. "You know what, Alice? Do you think there's something better than reliving the same routine?"

With a confused expression, Alice gave a tilt of her head before asking her own question. "If it's all right to ask, Mistress. What do you mean?" Merely getting a simple stare from the young woman, watching as the fiery redhead simply drops her head before rubbing it.

"I mean, don't you get tired of the same routine everyday even though its your job?" Simply putting it as best she could, having a response come to her after some thought it would seem. "I don't mind, Miss Rika. This way of my life is better than my previous before you had saved me."

An actual soft smile adorned her features, one that is secretly known only to be given to Alice from time to time. As she is practically the only person she knows, out of blood relations, that deserves such kindness that Rika hardly or rarely shows to anyone, not even to her parents.

Standing up from her bed, Rika had made her way over to the pale blond. Seeing the quite nervous look on her face as she cups her right cheek. Showing her no harm as the fiery redhead leans in, saying to her whilst still caressing the mentioned part of her face. "And I'm glad to have met someone that has more time to listen to some stupid problems that I have to go through." Her eye lids being half closed.

Before Alice could speak, Rika had engulfed her lips with her own the second the maids mouth was opened. Not long to give in as Alice wrapped her arms round Rika's back, whilst she did the same to Alice's waist, bringing themselves in deeper into the kiss with their eyes long closed at the pleasure they were feeling from this.

...

Downstairs in the living room, a place containing a three seated sofa and a comfortable chair, poised to the wide flat screen in the left corner of the room, a coffee table being between them. A fire place was in the wall with pillars on both sides and a mantle on top that held pictures of past family members, above it hanging on the wall with a swinging pendulum was an antique of a clock that was fixed to look good as new.

On the right from the door leading to the foyer, in the corner, was a dresser with hanging shelves that held a number of books. Which Rumiko was reading one of them, that was close to another door. Using one of the hanging lights to help see the pages as the light from the opened curtains of the window proved nothing. The left corner contained a tall cabinet, holding either medals or pictures from both hers and Hiroto's past lineage members of their family, including one or two urns. Having a small table on the side of it with a phone on top along with a pad.

The walls were colored a dark blood red with an olive green carpet. Sitting on the chair with her bare feet tucked under her legs as she read her book with the fire going. Rumiko's mind was in fact on her daughter, as she worries after finding out about the suppressant.

No sounds were heard apart from the clock and the flames of the fire, having the TV off, so that she could have the peace and quiet while her husband was away in a meeting at work. Sighing at the conversation she recalled having with Rika, a thought had entered her mind that pretty much depressed her.

"Rika used to be a nice girl when she was little, always listening..." Stopping for a moment, she turned her head to look at one of the pictures on the mantle. One that contained the family of her, Hiroto, both of them holding a younger Rika in their arms all laughing and looking happy.

"Until my mother died. She knew Rika better than the two of us did. I'm not surprised, with our jobs being in the way, but... Mom, what am I to do?" She spoke in a prayer as she placed the book aside, as she wanders into her mind further at the good times while they were a happy family. Now she felt like it was broken as her daughter pretty much changed since the passing of Rumiko's mother and the way her and Hiroto are pretty much to busy to spend time with her.

Hearing the door to the foyer open and one of the maids entered, with brown hair, dark blue eyes being a few inches taller than a normal person in her thirties. Looking over to see the woman bow. "Mrs. Nonaka, your daughters attire is ready for tonight."

Giving her a kind look, she responded. "Thank you Airi, I just hope Rika will wear the dress." Not wanting to show her opinion, the maid only bows in agreement to what the womanly vampire had said.

...

Up in her room Rika was packing some things in her black back pack ready for when she leaves on her decided trip. Putting in some food and drinks, remembering to take one of the blood pills Alice had given her. Including one other thing while she had remembered.

Making her way over to her computer desk, where she opens a draw underneath and digs through the work things already in there. Making her way to the end corner, where there was a gray metal case that she took out.

Placing it on the desk where after checking to make sure that the door was properly shut and none was entering, she opens it. Revealing an enhanced ejection device, with it was a few tubes of the same liquid substance in closed up tubes that Rumiko had shown her husband.

"I have to get more of this stuff." She quietly said. Taking one of the the vials, then the device. Rika firstly examines the liquid, giving it a frown at the fact that for her this, suppressant, only builds up HER heat cycle, while every other heat induced Vampire is pretty much safe.

After a sigh, she inserts the vial into the ejector and places it near her neck. Pressing the button on the side, the small needles pierced her skin and the contents entered her body. Feeling the serum take its affect as she could feel herself becoming a little calm and relaxed than she was during her little make out session with Alice.

She sighed in relief, knowing that her body could do a little healing, thus the pricks from the needles had already gone. Putting them away back in the drawer and closing it after making sure it was out of sight properly. Rika made her way back to her bag and closed it before also putting it in a place that no one would even notice it, preferably under the bed.

Then there was the waiting for the appropriate time to make her escape.

Volturi Island.

Meanwhile, as the black sun was ready to set later on. On an island out in the middle of the ocean, where a tall towered building stood in the center. It is known to all as the lair of the Volturi, where a group of vampires that are the high council resides to assure everything goes right in the world.

Handling's such as, the vampiric history, world politics, important trade's, governing of rules and future regulations. All having to take place in this very tower, along with another place inside that is only known to the high council. It was called the prophecy room, where one person could see the future of what is to come that may intervene with what was created today.

Prophecy room.

It was a square all black room, with no windows nor any source of light. In the center was a small circular wooden table, on it was a crystal ball. Sitting infront it was a short old woman, being in her sixties from the looks of her long gray hair that pass' her back, paler complexion and dull, empty colorless eyes and wrinkled skin. Wearing an all black mage robe with a hood concealing her eyes and parts of her hair, along with sleeves that were unable to hide her bony skinned hands.

Both hands were above the ball whilst her gentle words were voicing out what was being told. "Our world will grow darker by the shadow of a rising past. Vampires shall fall, for whomever shall face this demon of the night. The rise of this creature will bring along more to come, and that a single vampire, shall be the start of it all."

...

Though no one was in the room to listen, it was as if she had a sixth sense to see beyond her walls. As her small audience was consisted of two people. Both males and had sported a serious look on their faces that proved nothing good, especially for the left one.

He was 38 years old, but with the body made fixed to be young as a fit and strong 30, having black short kept hair with gray streaks going round the lower half, baring cold blood red eyes and a slight paler complexion than other vampires. Also on his face he bares a four fingered clawed scar, going from the upper left of his eye, down to the right corner of his face. Wearing an all black suit that came with gloves and a dark gray tie.

The other man next to him was the same age, though a bit taller by a few centimeters. This man is rather what he is supposed to be by age. Dirty blond hair that was mid long passed his shoulders in a ponytail fashion, combed neatly back and dark blue eyes, wearing a pair of spectacles. Wearing a similar suit but with a navy blue tie.

The two of them wore the same badge on the left of chest of their jacket, being one of the things that signifies them as members of the high council. It was of two pairs of black bat wings formed into an X, including a gold shield in the middle with red lining. On the inside of the shield, there was a kanji of superior printed in black.

"What she is foreseeing. Could it possibly be true?" Asked by the spectacled man with no emotions being shown. The same with the scarred man who gave no answer, specially when he started to walk by his companion.

With a second or two more of a glance, he then followed after canceling the viewing spell. He caught up and the two remained in silence. Until the man infront finally spoke. "Contact the V.A.U. at the nearest base at the Sanctum city area, and prepare them to depart."

The two had stopped at an elevator and awaited for the lifts arrival. Raising a single brow to what he was told to do, he asked more out of curiosity than confusion. "Why would you want the Vampiric Assault Unit to be departed? And to where exactly?" Once the doors had slid open. The man gave a cold stare that made his eyes glow the color that they were as he responded to the question with only three words. "Code: Black Blood."

It made the questioner freeze in place at those words, making his eyes widen a little and his mouth slightly agape. But he soon reverted to normal with a serious look. "Understood." Before they both make their way in for the doors to close.

The V.A.U. or Vampiric Assault Unit is a task force of specially trained vampires that handle the more serious cases. When crime escalates to a degree that can't be handled, these men and women handle it with severe force. Magic or not, they deal with the problem and intend to prevail no matter the challenge, or what they wield.

Nonaka Mansion.

The doorbell to the mansion was heard and one of the maids already went to answer. Her master and mistress soon entered, dressed right for this event. Alice had also entered along with another one of the maids, this one being a bit taller and therefore older than the blond. The two of them were standing behind at a side of either their employer and his wife.

"Where could Rika be?" Her husband mutters enough so that she could hear him. Rumiko had moved her head in hopes that their daughter was coming down. The woman wore a short sleeved dress that showed a little cleavage, being a dark blue color and wearing the right shoes to match. Her hair was brushed back and tied into a ponytail and she had on a pair of diamond earrings that compliments her favored gold diamond necklace that her husband had given as an anniversary gift.

"Last I knew, she was in her room HOPEFULLY getting ready." She replied in the same volumed tone, not looking forward as the guests enter through the door. Instead she turns her head to Alice and gestures for her to go check on Rika.

Which she complied to as she also thought it to be odd for her mistress to not be here with her parents. As she ascended the stairs, the voice of Hiroto speaks out to their visitors. "Zen Akiyama, you old joker! How was your trip?" The sounds of another male laughing could be heard, followed by a response. "It went absolutely well, Hiroto. Didn't it, darling? Ryo?"

Alice was then not in the mood of hearing any of what was to be said, as she didn't want to hear the voice of the person that her boss wished to marry her mistress off to.

Rika's Room.

It was dark, it was quiet. Too quiet that a pin could be heard dropped on the table as the carpet wouldn't do. On the bed laying folded was a pretty violet dress and a pair of shoes to go with it, but not the wearer to go with it.

She wasn't in the room nor in the bathroom as it had no light on and the door was wide open.

Knocking on the door of the room, Alice made her voice known first before letting herself in. "Mistress Rika? My apologies for entering without permission. But your mother wishes for you to..." She had stopped what she was saying at the sight of the empty room, and the attire that was left untouched on the bed.

It gave Alice a look of worry, seeing as how her mistress was nowhere to be seen in either rooms. "Oh, no." Was the only thing she could think of saying with a single hand to her mouth. At the thought of not only what Rika maybe up to, but the reaction of lady Rumiko once she hears about this, thinking that it was not going to be good. Not good at all.

"Are you sure you want to go there, young lady?" Kindly asked by a somewhat overweight taxi driver, with a certain redhead in back not giving him a reply. But her silence on the other hand and the way she was looking out the window was pretty much the answer he needed, making him sigh as a result of it.

"You're not the only one that I had that wanted to go where you're going. Come to think of it, other drivers get the same thing from time to time that we decided to name this, the death fare, WHEN the boss ain't looking. Seeing as how he'll go ape if he found out. So, to cut a long story short, you still have time to have me turn back."

But all he got as a response was again nothing. He even checked in his rear view to see if she were still awake, which she was. Having the driver to mutter something about young vampires and how they are irresponsible with their lives despite being ageless beings as he is.

Rika just ignores him and continued to look outside the window, noticing how things were getting a little foggy as the driver ventured further.

En-route to the same destination miles away. Two armed military black helicopters were at front, followed by a couple of plain black upgraded soldier carrier planes. Built with a single jet engine on both wings, along with a couple of remote gun turrets again on both wings.

On both sides of the planes there was a dark police badge with a pair of thin black bat wings on both sides, closed in and a pair of light red glaring eyes at the front, with V.A.U. underneath the wings the same color as the eyes.

...

"Ladies! You ARE aware of code, Black Blood, am I right?" a single strong male voice spoke loudly, as he made his way up the red lighted hold. Where on both sides, men and women sat in complete black attire, armed and dangerous. Complete with body armor, masks that left the eyes and the bridge of their nose open and helmets that had enhanced goggles for seeing further on for the ones that don't know their own skills.

Between their legs were military issued enhanced rifles, made to fight their own kind and a side arm strapped to their right leg, along with a combat knife strapped to their arm. Each of them baring the same badge on the left breast of their body armor

"Yes, Sir!"

The one they were acknowledging had both his helmet and mask off, and his rifle hanging behind by a strap. He looked to be in his forties, but with modifications he had the looks of a person somewhere in his thirties. Being tall, a person of strong authority by his posture and facial features. He had short cut dark green hair and hard yellow eyes, a blade scar over his right eye that was still usable.

None showed fear, nor disobedience when it came to their superiors. Especially the kind that are willing to shoot their own men in the head with the bullets they use to take on their own, that would leave nothing but their ashes.

"You will complete your mission and not abandon it like a bunch of rookies. Any abandonment, will be shot by myself and their ashes will either be blown into the wind or burned into the nearest fire that is located. Do you understand!"

"We understand, Sir!"

The mans third pace came to a stop at the door that leads to the cockpit. He then turns to face them to say one last thing. "To make things clear for all that are here. What is our purpose?"

"To assure the peace of our world and bring proper justice to those that wish to corrupt it!"

"And, what, are we known to the world?"

"We are, the Vampiric Assault Unit!"

With a nod of satisfactory, he gave no smile, but he was somewhat proud and didn't show it. "Well people, prep yourselves, or die in the line of duty. That is all!"

...

The aerial vehicles shot onward intending to carry out the mission at hand, as they are to take on what could be an eternal nightmare that no one had ever faced since many years ago.

While a single redheaded young woman is en-route to the very place that will change her life entirely. As she is the key for what is to come in the forbidden village, where fog blankets the place, leaving nothing much for the eye to see. Where shadowed beasts work as the protectors to keep whatever is inside somewhere, sealed for all eternity.

But for what is coming, may change that in either a good way, or a bad, depending on the side. There is only one way to find out and that is by the time that's shortly to come.

END OF CHAPTER 1.

Not bad if I do say so myself. It wasn't going to turn out like this, but I thought in putting some action for the next chapter to say sorry for the long wait. Now you readers have something to look forward to for the next chapter.