Disclaimer: Zero hour is near. The Nightstalkers along with the Hellsing organization begin to cooperate together to bring down LOD. In the aftermath of the Oboro's brutal rampage a chilling revelation is brought to light: LOD has been preparing for their goals for nearly 2,000 years and are near completion. It is revealed that their plan to eliminate free will involves a terrifying procedure which invades the mind. How will LOD accomplish this goal? Can the Nightstalkers and Hellsing put a stop to his evil plot?
In Russia, tragedy strikes. Vladimir's wife is the target of an awful assassination ploy by a mole from LOD. Will she survive? The wolf pack encounters the Oboro and must deal with the creature's gory rampage. Can they defeat the agent of the Devil?
The Order of the Sword continues their struggle with the invading vampires. Nero soon finds more trouble when the rogue priest Anderson arrives on Fortuna. Has the Paladin come to assist or is there a dark ulterior motive?
The stage is now set for the big free for all. Get ready for a showdown featuring the best of Hellsing and Devil May Cry.
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Chapter Nine- Zero Hour
The prisoner sat in the interrogation room. Hands cuffed behind her, legs crossed as she stared blankly. For the past hour she had remained that way. She refused food and water and had barely spoken since her capture.
Dexter stood outside the room, arms folded and looking exceedingly pissed off. "DAMN IT!" he roared angrily. "This is ridiculous! I've interviewed serial killers who have confessed to killing their own parents but she hasn't said jack shit since we brought her in!" he snapped. Seth stood on the other side, leaning against the wall. He stood straight and sighed. "Relax bro. We'll get something out of her don't fret" he said calmly. The door behind them opened, in walked Rosette followed by Sion and Chief Quinton.
"Still not talking?" Rosette asked. The silence greeting her ears answered that question. Sion frowned, "I'll go in" he said moving towards the door. "I don't believe that would be wise. Not after your little performance tonight" Chief Quinton said sharply. Rosette turned and glared. "We already discussed that Chief. What happened has happened. Sion's powers can serve our goal right now. We need any information and if she can provide it than we should not pass it by" she said strongly. Chief Quinton merely scoffed and said nothing.
Sion entered the room. He sat down in front of the prisoner. Her gaze slowly rose to meet his. "Hello. My name is Sion. What is yours?" he asked.
No response.
"They tell me you work for LOD. Is this true?"
Again no response.
"Can you tell me about yourself? How old are you? Where are you from?"
Still no response. It was at that point Sion took a good look at the prisoner before him.
The woman appeared to be in her late 20's. She had messy black hair, ivory skin, full lips and light blue eyes. She still wore the black robes which clung tightly to her hips and was barefoot. Despite her ragged condition the woman was actually very beautiful.
Sighing, Sion rubbed his temples. "Well here goes nothing" he said gazing into her eyes. Sion's crown glowed brightly. His pupils dilated as his eyes darkened. The woman gasped in response but it was too late. Her body relaxed, her own pupils dilated as a dazed look spread on her face. Her body slumped slightly, her hands dropped and her head remained straight before her eyes closed and her head dipped.
Sion's eyes returned to normal. The woman was breathing very gently, mumbling every now and then. With the hypnosis complete Sion again questioned her.
"Tell me your name" he asked. She answered him.
"Constance"
"Tell me Constance are you a member of LOD?" he asked.
"Yes"
"Good. How long have you been a member?"
"All my life, since I was born" she said causing Sion to widen his eyes.
"Constance LOD attacked New York City. They released a horrible monster called the Oboro. Why have they done this?"
"To cause chaos and stir conflict. LOD enjoys watching people sink to despair when faced with great violence. It's all part of his plan. He says he sent them to Fortuna."
"Who's plan? What is Fortuna? Who did he send?" Sion asked.
"His. Our leader. Klaus. Fortuna is an island nation. Home of the Order of the Sword. He sent vampires to attack them." Constance answered. She breathed in strongly, slowly letting it escape through her nostrils before she relaxed again. Sion continued with his questions but made a note to bring this revelation up later.
"What is Klaus after?"
"He will save mankind from its greatest lie. He wants to destroy humanity's free will"
"What? How can he destroy free will? It's not something tangible"
"Klaus has found a way."
"How?"
"An ancient device. He's been testing it for thousands of years." She replied.
"A device? So what are you talking about a weapon?"
"In a manner of speaking, yes. But it's not an ordinary weapon. It has only one purpose"
"What purpose is that?" Sion asked.
"To wipe out the subjects memories, emotions and personality. Klaus has figured out how to use it on humans." Constance explained.
Outside the interrogation room the group watching began forming their own questions. "A weapon that can wipe out memories and personality? How does that eliminate free will?" Rosette asked. Chief Quinton growled, his face turning red. "This is ludicrous. She's clearly wacked" he said. Dexter shot him an annoyed look but turned his attention back inside as Sion continued.
"Tell me Constance, what is this weapon called?" he asked her.
"I don't know. I've never even seen it."
"You've never seen it? Alright well can you tell me anything else about this weapon?"
At that question Constance began shaking. She brought her arms up defensively as if she were being attacked. Letting out a whimper she began breathing heavily.
"What is it Constance?" Sion asked.
"He's doing it. Oh God he's doing it" she whimpered.
"Who's doing what?"
"Klaus, I can see him using it."
"Quick! What does it look like Constance? Tell me everything you see" Sion said.
"The lights, they're so bright. The sound it makes….it's awful. The people keep screaming. They're trying to get away" she said shuddering. Constance bowed her head between her legs and clutched it tightly with her hands.
"Klaus is holding the weapon. It's activating now. There's that light again. Klaus is smiling…I don't like it. I don't like when he smiles. And now there's silence. Wait..wait…oh my God the people" she said terrified.
"Tell me Constance" Sion pressed.
"The people are getting up now. They look confused; like they're not themselves. Now they're interacting with each other. Wait. Oh Jesus Christ!" Constance shouted. She sat back straight and began violently rocking back and forth. Sion's eyes widened. He had never seen someone react so strongly when placed under his hypnosis. Clearly the memories she was relieving were beyond horrible.
"They're killing each other. There's so much blood. It's awful. Biting, tearing, ripping, snapping and hacking each other. Klaus is laughing now, I don't like it when he's laughing. They're all dead now. Klaus is talking to us" Constance said as tears began streaming down her face.
"What is he saying?" Sion asked.
"He says: 'Now we will spread our glory for all of mankind. For 2,000 years I have sought to eliminate the lie the church has propagated. Free will. With this weapon our organization will eliminate the free will of all people. By subjugating humanity to our machinations we will bring about a world of peace. Free from death and strife.'" Constance said speaking in the tone and manner of Klaus.
Sion did not answer for several minutes. Constance then opened her eyes, staring intensely at Sion.
"Klaus will kill you all" she said crying.
In Russia…
Vladimir sat at his desk tapping with his fingers. The door to his office opened and in walked Michael, fully dressed. "You summoned me Boss?" the alpha wolf asked. Nodding Vladimir sat up straight.
"I've sent the pack on a hunt. Vampires are reported in the downtown area so hopefully they can turn up some information" he explained. Michael shrugged, "Ok. So that's good then. But I get the feeling there's something else." He said.
Vladimir put on his most serious expression. "We have turned up some disturbing new information. We've been monitoring the Vatican's activity ever since the incident with Anderson. Our sources tell us he is again on the move. This time to the island of Fortuna" he said.
"Fortuna? I've actually heard of that place" Michael answered.
"Then surely you know of the legend of Sparda. How he founded the island and ruled as its feudal lord. And of the Order of the Sword"
Michael folded his arms. "Very little actually. If I remember correctly the story goes that after sealing off the Demon World Sparda ruled over Fortuna for some time. The Order of the Sword then formed in his honor with its members eliminating demons in his name" he said. Vladimir nodded. "Correct. Dante actually had an incident there some time ago. The minute I mentioned it he said he had to go. But the reason I bring it up is Anderson is on his way to Fortuna. We're not entirely sure why. Knowing the Vatican it is not something pleasant. They at one point actually worshipped Sparda. Just like a god. If Anderson is every bit as fanatical and extreme as we know him to be, he won't take too kindly to people worshipping a devil as a god. Michael, go to Fortuna with Dante and put a stop to whatever it is Anderson is planning. I don't care if he's going there to visit his grandmother. The Vatican royally fucked us over with the whole assassin mayhem and they must pay" Vladimir stated strongly.
Michael smirked. "A chance to take out Anderson? Boss I must say you're spoiling me with such an assignment" he said. Vladimir chuckled, "I suppose so. Go as soon as you can and return once everything has calmed down." He ordered. Michael bowed, "I'm on it" and turned to leave the office.
Ten minutes later Vladimir's telephone rang. "Hello?" he answered. Silence passed as his eyes widened. "He's here? Ok I will be there. Thanks" he said hanging up. Vladimir stood from his seat and began breathing heavily. Exiting the office he made his way down the hall and into one of the lounge areas.
Entering he found who he was looking for.
Standing near the bookshelf was a short Japanese man dressed in a long black coat draped over his shoulders. He wore a black button down shirt underneath, navy blue pants and black shoes. He had a bald head, light brown eyes and a long gray beard.
Vladimir sighed and stepped in. The man slowly turned, staring intently. Vladimir straightened his posture, hands at his side as he bowed slightly. "Master Sato" he said. Master Sato nodded. "Customarily it is respectful to bow to an old master" he said gruffly walking over. Now standing in front his intense gaze shifted into a warm smile as he held out his arms.
"But perhaps a hug is better suited for your own godfather" he said. Vladimir chuckled and then greeted his old master with a warm caring squeeze. "Boy I missed you sensei" he said. Master Sato returned the hug, "Indeed. I've missed you too my boy" he said breaking the embrace. "You've grown into such a fine young man" Master Sato said.
Suddenly he slapped Vladimir over his head as tears swelled in his eyes in a comical fashion. "You little brat! You don't even think to call your poor old sensei! No one cares for sorry old Master Sato. To think he would be forgotten by one of his finest students" the old man said. Vladimir stared, dumbfounded as he brought his hands up defensively. "Ah gee sensei. I was going to come visit after my wedding but things got caught up and I uh…ah shit" he said rubbing the spot where he was smacked. Master Sato wiped the tears and straightened his posture. Cracking a smirk he started laughing. "Still so easy to tease you. Come let us sit and talk." He said walking over to two plush chairs.
Both men sat down, facing each other. "So tell me my boy. What events have transpired?" Master Sato asked. Vladimir sighed and folded his arms. "Vampires mostly sensei." Vladimir proceeded to explain the recent chain of events. Master Sato listened intently as his pupil explained. After about fifteen minutes there was silence.
"I see. Then it would seem you had best have your people on high alert now. I have known those whom encountered the Oboro. It is a most fearsome and frightening monster. Born from the pits of Hell. Even a Werewolf will cower before it." Master Sato said.
Vladimir clenched his fists. "My family has protected this country from freaks like these clowns for two centuries. I'm not about to outdone by some demon" he declared. "Ah I know that kind of tone anywhere. You truly are your father's son" he said causing Vladimir to smile.
"But on another note. How have your skills improved?" Master Sato asked standing up and walking around, examining the room. Vladimir put on a sheepish grin and rubbed his head.
"Well I..haven't been practicing as much as I should have sensei" he said ashamedly. Master Sato chuckled. "Too busy with your wife to do some hard training eh?" he teased. Tossing his coat off he spread out his arms and rotated them before placing them behind his back.
"Then surely an old fossil like myself won't be too hard for you, my pupil" he said taunting. Vladimir stood to his feet and faced his master.
"Only one way to find out" Vladimir said.
Before he could register Master Sato had charged, moving with surprising speed for a man his age. He threw a fierce jab at Vladimir who dropped and countered by raising his knee up. Master Sato stopped the attack and then jumped back before charging again with a flurry of fast fierce punches. Vladimir evaded or deflected the blows. Both men now stood in the center of the room. They exchanged jabs, upper cuts and other punches before ending the quick exchange.
Facing his pupil Master Sato exhaled sharply, fists clenched at his side. "Ossu!" he shouted. Vladimir did the same. "Ossu!"
Both men bowed and charged.
Vladimir blocked a mid-level roundhouse kick by raising his shin up to check the kick. He threw his own roundhouse out as it was also blocked. Master Sato threw a flurry of quick kicks as Vladimir blocked and deflected them. Vladimir threw two round house kicks before bringing his leg up in a mid-level side kick. He then spun and threw a spinning hook kick which was effortlessly dodged by his master whom evaded and cut to the side. Vladimir brought his arms up and blocked a hard kick. He was surprised at just how much force was thrown as his arm buckled under the impact. Quickly ignoring the damage Vladimir settled into a tight fighting stance. Master Sato likewise did the same. Neither combatant moving as he slowly slid his right foot forward.
Vladimir ran forward, throwing three kicks before spinning and throwing a spinning hook kick. Master Sato evaded and again mixed his own attacks in. Finally having fought for close to three minutes Master Sato jumped back and held out his right palm. "Enough" he said causing Vladimir to freeze. Fixing his shirt Master Sato nodded.
"That shall do for now. I am surprised. You have kept your skills up. Well done my pupil" he said.
Vladimir smirked, "Well I did have the most legendary Kyokushin master as my master. Thank you sensei" he said respectfully bowing.
While the two wrapped up their little session trouble was brewing…
In their bedroom, Mariska tended to the very adorable baby Joseph who was sound asleep in his mother's arms. Gently cradling and rocking him back and forth she hummed lullabies. The door to the room knocked, "You can come in" she said.
Entering their bedroom was one of their servants, a woman with dark brown hair and wearing black pants and a white shirt. Carrying a tray she smiled and said "I thought you may like some tea"
Mariska nodded, "Thank you. You can place it on the table there" she said. The servant did as told setting the tray down. Mariska then went and gently lowered Joseph into his crib. Kissing his forehead she wrapped him snugly in blankets and stroked his head. While she did this the servant girl reached into her pocket and pulled out the vial of purple liquid. She then proceeded to pour in the contents and mixed it in.
Turning back she gave a small bow. "Is there anything else I can do for you?" she asked. "No thank you that will be all" Mariska replied watching her exit the bedroom. She then walked over to grab a cup of tea.
Over in New York….
Sion exited the interrogation room and let out a heavy deep sigh. "Jesus Christ man what was all that?' Seth asked. Rosette folded her arms. "Well at least we have more information than we did before." She said.
Chief Quinton watched Constance closely. The young woman was clutching her head tightly and sobbing. "Keep her detained for now. Director McGrath is going to hold an emergency conference with Integra Hellsing tomorrow morning. Take the rest of the night to recuperate. Rosette, may I please speak to you in your office?" he asked walking out.
10 minutes later they entered her office. Sitting down she faced him. "What's wrong?" she asked.
"You know what it is. He's becoming far too mentally unstable. His rage was at its peak tonight. If he continues he will be a threat to us all"
Rosette's face twisted into a mask of fierce anger. "I can't believe you. How many times has he protected you? And me? And all of us at the agency? Sion wouldn't ever hurt anyone he cares about" she said strongly. Chief Quinton frowned. "You're feelings for him are clouding your judgment. Move past them. Do not forget that he is a devil."
"I know what he is" She responded.
"He is an agent of death"
"Stop it"
"Look I'm not alone in this. Many on the board do not wish for him to remain an agent here. I can only warn you to be careful of how you use your precious pet" he spat.
Rosette grits her teeth before finally calming down. "I believe you've said enough. Get out my office" she snapped.
Chief Quinton remained silent before getting up and leaving. Dexter entered in about two minutes later. "Did that prick start something?" he asked. Rosette rubbed her temple and stood up, walking around from her desk. "He says the board is concerned about Sion's temper"
"Well babe you got to admit, it's never pretty when someone pisses him off" Dexter said as she approached.
"I know but still. After all he has done for this organization. And that prick Quinton. Ugh he pisses me off so much!" she said shouting.
Dexter simply stared. Rosette cocked her head. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You look real hot when you get mad" he said with a sly grin. Rosette blushed and rolled her eyes. "Goon" she said smiling as the two then pulled each other close in a deep embrace.
Meanwhile Sion had retreated into an empty room. Sitting in a chair he gripped the arms of the seat tightly. Sion's face was covered in sweat. He was grunting and straining which periodically turned into feral snaps. His eyes were bloodshot, a large vein protruded from his forehead.
The crown on his head glowed again. Grinding his teeth Sion was succumbing to severe mental anguish and increasing levels of rage. The events from tonight were beginning to take their toll on his sanity. But the single incident that sent his temper flaring was seeing Rosette get hurt. Ever since he had first known her Sion had developed a violent and obsessive desire to keep her safe. His desire has led to dark and violent impulses which flared if she were ever placed in danger.
Sion growled again, his body twitching. His body glowed a deep shade of red. His bloodshot eyes began to glow as his brown hair slowly began to stand on end. Finally with a final grunt of anger he snapped off the arms of his seat and uttered one word.
"Rosette…" he said through clenched teeth.
Over in Russia….
"So Mike is off on a special assignment and we get stuck looking for some monster? That lucky bastard" Sergei said complaining. The pack was on their latest assignment. With news of the Oboro on the prowl they were preparing for an encounter with the beast.
The group had tracked an outbreak of vampiric activity in a small suburban town north of Moscow and begun to do battle with the undead bloodsuckers. Walking down the street were Sergei and Alex. A group of about six vampires were gathered at the end of the driveway. Dead bodies and pools of blood surrounded them as they fed.
The two twins opened fire on the group, killing the vampires by shooting off their heads and piercing their hearts. "Fucking pussies" Alex said cocking his rifle. Sergei paused. '"Something is wrong here. We've been here for nearly twenty minutes and this is all the activity we've encountered" he said frowning.
"Guys come in over" their radio squawked. It was Karl. "Yeah man what's up?" Alex asked. "We got a situation. Meet us by the park" he said quickly signing off.
Ten minutes later the entire pack had assembled near the local park. A small playground lay unused close by them. The park itself was rather large with an open field area and a few picnic tables.
"So what's the problem?" Sergei asked. The night air was pierced by a deep and awful howling sound coming from the wooded area close by. A few seconds later there was a deep roar followed by a loud crash. The woods before them began to rock and sway as something very large and heavy was moving through the brush. A few moments later two large red eyes appeared out the darkness. The eyes disappeared and reappeared as the creature blinked. With a sharp grunt the beast jumped out of the cover of trees and faced the pack.
"That" Karl began to say, "Is the Oboro. Ugly right?" he said. The creature snorted twice before letting out a large roar and charging.
Immediately the pack opened fire. The creature howled from the hail of bullets. Firing from their assault rifles they filled the beast's body with a hail of bullets.
"Shit this isn't doing much good we may need some heavier fire power. Hanya! Anytime now!" Raul shouted pausing to reload his rifle. At that moment Hanya jumped from his cover, wielding two M240 rifles. With a wild and sadistic grin he opened fire. The Oboro again roared in pain and sprinted away trying to avoid the hail of bullets. Hanya began laughing wildly as he ran after the beast, continuing to shoot it. The Oboro paused, eyes locked unto this new opponent. Hanya fired until he ran out of ammo. Dropping both guns he spread out his arms. The Oboro snorted twice and charged.
"Oh yeah that's the way to do it!" Hanya roared happily as he sprinted to the beast. Suddenly there was a swift flash of movement past him forcing him to pause. He saw a small black figure make a series of fast movements before jumping back to his side. The Oboro howled in pain and dropped to the floor. Bleeding from dozens of bullet holes the beast now had its right front leg sliced off cleanly.
Hiro waved the blood off his sword as he placed it back in the sheath. Hanya turned to his partner, angry. "Hey man I was gonna do that! You always have to steal my kills Hiro" he complained. Hiro merely shrugged and stared at the sprawling beast. "You were taking too long" he stated simply as Hanya's face dropped.
"Up yours asshole" Hanya retorted. Raul and the rest of the pack approached. "You guys are so cute" he said at Hanya and Hiro's bickering. Kathy pulled out her twin revolvers. "I loaded the armor piercing rounds. Two blasts to the face should do it for big boy here" she said. Everyone turned to stare at her. She stared back. "What?" she asked.
"Who said you get to do the honors?" Sergei and Alex said with a smirk. Kathy blinked, "Really man? We're going to argue over this now?" she asked.
The Oboro hopped backed to its feet, breathing heavily. It leaned back up and roared with great fury. Its body began to shake violently. Its severed leg slowly began to reform until it had regrown entirely. With a howl of tremendous rage it sprinted to the pack as they scattered to move out of its wrath.
"Guess this thing won't die so easily" Kathy said aiming her weapons and firing. The Oboro moved with great speed rolling out the way. It swiped with its tail causing her to flip over and jump back several feet. The pack then initiated a fierce fight with each member taking turns rushing the beast and attacking. Sergei and Alex continued firing from their assault rifles. Robert and Karl likewise did the same. Reloading they opened fire as the beast howled from the storm of bullets.
Raul dropped his rifle. He reached behind and pulled out his twin swords. Hiro slowly walked by his side pulling his own sword out. "Time to do this the old style" Raul states as Hiro simply nodded. Both men charged forward. The Oboro swiped with its claws. Hiro rolled under the attack as Raul slashed three times with his weapons. Cutting the beast across its chest and arms it howled in pain and proceeded to ram its shoulder in Raul sending him crashing back where he skidded to a stop and flipped back to his feet.
Raven fired from a semi-automatic rifle. Jumping forward she emptied the whole clip. Hiro took the opportunity to slash at the ebast with his sword. It swiped with its tail as Hiro flipped over. Landing on its back he dug the blade deep into its shoulder blade before he was knocked off. The Oboro then took its claws and swiped at Hiro cutting him across the chest.
"I'll save you!" Sergei and Alex said in their cheesiest superhero voices. The twin brothers charged forward spreading out. They raised their hands, their nails forming into talon like claws as they swiped and slashed at the beast who countered by slashing with its own claws. Blood splattered out as both brothers continued slashing the beast who fought back.
With the brothers fighting Kathy again fired, hitting it square in its torso. A large gaping hole exploded through the midsection as it howled in tremendous agony. The Oboro roared, now seething mad as saliva splattered out wildly from its large fangs. Sergei was kicked to the side as Alex was then slashed through his back sending him stumbling forward. Grimacing Alex turned and slashed the beast with his claws slashing out one of its eyes. The Oboro then head butt him sending him crashing away and landing near Raul.
"Fuck that thing's head feels like solid stone!" he complained clutching his forehead as blood trickled down his eye. Sergei stood to his feet. The whole pack now surrounded the monster before them as it thrashed and roared with fury. The wound Kathy gave it soon closed up. Everyone stared intently as its other wounds began to heal.
"Great so this fucker is just going to keep repairing itself" Raul spat unhappily as he stood and waved his swords. The pack watched as the Oboro suddenly burst in flames. With howls and bellows of pain it wreathed from the flames and roared with great fury. And then as suddenly as it appeared the beast vanished into the flames leaving the pack behind.
"Dude what the FUCK is going on?" Sergei and Alex shouted as their own injuries healed up. Karl sighed and shouldered his rifle. "We better get back to headquarters and fast." He said turning to leave.
The pack remained silent. Their battle with the Oboro was over, for the time being at least.
On Fortuna…
Nero sprinted down the street. Vampires were now crawling out of every inch of the town. Blood filled the streets as the undead blood suckers continued their gory conquest. Pulling out Blue Rose he fired as several tried attacking.
He continued running down the street before making a sharp turn. Several vampires were busy feeding on the corpses of some knights of the order. Looking up one wiped its lips and then grinned evilly as he charged. Nero fired from his weapon blowing the beasts head off.
He continued his race through the town. Stopping in the middle of the street he looked around, hoping to find at least one person alive. An injured woman crawled towards him, blood trailing behind. Nero reached down to help her up. "They…they were headed for the cathedral..they said they would kill everyone inside" she said before succumbing to her wounds and dying. Nero stood up, seething mad. "Kyrie!" he said and sprinted off in the direction of the Order's cathedral and opera house.
It took some time but he finally reached the area. People were fleeing in terror as vampires descended on them. More knights of the order fought against them. They hacked and slashed and cut through the undead foes. Nero ran up the steps to the cathedral and smashed through the doors.
Vampires greeted his entrance as he pulled Red Queen out and began cutting through them. He sliced the head of one and split another in half. "Kyrie!" he shouted in the hall. At the center was the massive statue of Sparda.
"Nero!" she shouted running up to him. "Nero are you hurt?" she asked gently taking his hands into hers. "Don't worry about me I'm fine. What's been happening here?" he asked looking around. "The vampires attacked us here and there is still being people evacuated. Seishiro has some being escorted over to our headquarters. Nero this is so awful" she said.
Nero frowned and then sighed. "It's going to be ok. Get yourself to safety. I'll follow soon as I can" he said. Kyrie hugged Nero briefly before she turned to run outside just as more vampires appeared. Nero quickly pulled out Blue Rose and took aim.
"You know" he began forming a smirk. "I would have expected a bigger fight than this. If I don't get some real action I may start getting bored" he said squeezing the trigger.
As Nero continued fighting against the vampires Seishiro led some knights as they began evacuating survivors out the town. The citizens walked single file as guards stood on the outside motioning for them to keep walking.
"Keep on. We have several unites dispatched ready to take you to safety. Follow them and they will lead you to our headquarters" Seishiro explained.
Suddenly from behind the group there was some commotion. Screams of terror could be heard. Looking back Seishiro saw a man approach slowly. He wielded two bayonets and was dressed in what resembled clerical clothing. He had blonde hair, glasses and an aggressive appearance. Most disturbing was there was blood staining his blades.
"Who the?" Seishiro asked as he and several of the knights took defensive positions. The man flicked the blood off, raised his head and grinned wildly. "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. The heathen shall face the wrath of Christ almighty. Amen" he said simply.
"Identify yourself!" Seishiro shouted brandishing his own sword.
Facing the knights, Anderson raised his bayonets, grinned and chuckled. "I am the wrath of God sent to smite the heathen for their blasphemies. I hope you lot will entertain me more than these vampires have" and with a final laugh Anderson charged.
End Chapter
So sorry for this huge delay. Here's the rundown of what will happen next. The following chapter will be relatively short compared to what I normally make. It's a race against time as Alucard, Seras, Dante, Michael, Sion, Seth and later even the assassin rush to Fortuna in an attempt to put an end to LOD's evil plot. What is it about this island that is moving all these forces there? Find out next chapter!
Basically, get ready for a quick chapter and then the big free for all I've been planning for a while. Thanks for reading feel free to drop a review if you like!