Disclaimer: Ok here we go folks! The story continues as our heroes return to their homes. The fighting and chaos dies down, for now at least.
LOD fully goes into motion with their plot of subjugating the human race in bondage. Klaus orders his group to begin his plan. The forces of darkness are fast at work as an evil and sickening plot threatens all of humanity.
In Russia, Vladimir comes under information that LOD is plotting for a massive mobilization to strike against several key locations. What is the reason behind this massive strike?
The Nightstalkers and Hellsing begin their cooperation to uncover more of LOD's plot. During their investigation information is uncovered that points to LOD's formation 2,000 years ago. Even more sinister, it turns out they may have had a connection to the early church.
Get ready as the plot thickens and the race to stop LOD begins.
P.S. Thanks for all the praise and support guys!
Chapter Fourteen- Aftermath
Three days have passed since the battles on Fortuna. Michael finally returned home to the Order's headquarters as Vladimir's estate. Entering he looked dreary and withdrawn, carrying his long katana in his hand and without his trademark jacket. Standing in front of the staircase was one of Vladimir's servants. A man simply known as Proctor. Proctor had served the Sokolov family for some time and was rumored to be a master vampire hunter in his own right. Wearing a black tuxedo he had blonde hair tied in a small pony tail, blue eyes and was about 60 years old. With a small bow he said "Welcome home Mr. Michael" greeting the alpha wolf kindly.
Michael managed a weak but warm smile. "Thank you. I hope everything has calmed down here" he said but Proctor's expression told him otherwise. "Master Vladimir is in his office now. Would you care for something to eat before I summon him? I also noticed you have lost your jacket. I shall go about designing a new one for you" Proctor said.
"Thank you Proctor. I'll go see him" Michael said as Proctor bowed again and walked away. Michael then turned to see Sergei Alex and Raul walk down the steps. With a big grin they said "Welcome back Boss!" causing Michael to chuckle.
"Did ya kick lots of ass for us Mike?" Sergei asked excitedly as he walked up to his pack leader. "As always, how have you guys faired here?" he asked. Raul frowned, "More bullshit Mike. We'll fill you in later" he said. The group then walked back upstairs to Vladimir's office. Entering, Vladimir was busy on the phone. Hanging up he sighed, then turned and stared at Michael. "Welcome back Michael. The shit has once again hit the fan" he said smirking as Michael bowed. "So these guys tell me. Fill me in Boss" Michael said as he and the others entered the office.
"Well" Vladimir began his lengthy explanation. "The politicians still want action against the vampires that have been plaguing us. Irina has been a lot more helpful in trying to get them to ease off the pressure. We're doing the best we can but we still don't have many leads. LOD really are under the grid. Aside from that, the demon they summoned, Oboro has not been seen since you guys fought it in the park. That scares me more than anything. Something that powerful laying low can't be good." Vladimir stated. He continued explaining how there had been no major developments in their attempt to track down the vampires controlled by LOD. He also explained on the attempted assassination of Mariska. When asked what happened to the mole, Vladimir state that she had been "taken care of" and would not specify as to how.
After he finished Vladimir sighed heavily and leaned back in his chair. "But that aside, I'm really concerned now about what went down in Fortuna. I never would have figured it would have taken you so long to come back home" he said watching Michael's changing expression.
"It was worse than we expected. Anderson showed up alright and started raising hell but that was nothing. Boss, vampires had descended upon Fortuna. They were sent by LOD. And it gets even crazier, we saw the leader of LOD. He was there, on the island" Michael said.
The office grew eerily silent. Vladimir stood to his feet. "The leader of LOD? Why did he go to Fortuna?"
"Don't really know. Apparently he just likes to stir conflict and cause chaos. But when he showed himself to us he said he was beginning to implement their plan" Michael explained.
"Wait, you keep saying 'we'. Boss who else was there?" Raul asked. Michael folded his arms, now leaning against the adjacent wall. "Every trump card out there. Alucard and Seras were sent by Hellsing apparently to stop Anderson though they wound up tangling with some new faces. One was that blonde haired chick from back when we dealt with Victor, Trish I believe her name was. The other two were some guys named Sion and Seth. As I understand it they work for some group calling themselves the Nightstalkers or something. Then there was the kid I fought, Nero and the assassin was there. He wanted a rematch with Anderson and from the look on Anderson he certainly gave him one" Michael explained.
Vladimir stared. "The assassin was there? Christ Michael did anyone manage to injure him? Do you know what he looks like?" he asked. "He seemed pretty banged up but I saw his face looks like" Michael answered.
"And by the fact you returned her alone indicates he escaped. Or you let him do so" Vladimir said more as a statement. Michael dropped his gaze. "It seemed more pertinent to deal with Klaus at the time. It was my decision to let him escape. I hope this won't reflect badly on you to the politicians. I'm sorry Boss" he apologized.
Vladimir chuckled. "Ah don't sweat it. I trust your judgment Michael and I agree. Whoever this Klaus is he is certainly more of a problem right now." He stated. Vladimir then returned to his seat. "That will be all for now. Take some time to get settled Michael leave all the bullshit bureaucracy to me" he said to the alpha wolf grinning. "Thanks Boss" Michael said turning to exit.
Sergei Alex and Raul remained silent before they began snickering. "Ok dude so how long after he sees her does Kathy throw him down and rip his clothes off?" Sergei said chuckling. Alex held his hand up. "Five seconds" he said. Raul laughed, "No way man 30 seconds tops".
"You're all wrong" Vladimir said as they froze and turned to their boss who then put on a goofy smirk and said, "Ten seconds" as they all began laughing.
In New York…
"Welcome back Sion and Seth!" shouted numerous agents as Sion and Seth entered the FBI headquarters. Sion nodded slightly as Seth grinned. The two had finally made it back home after their adventure on Fortuna.
"So Seth man how was it? Lot of action?" one agent asked enthusiastically. Seth flashed him a cocky grin. "Too much to go around" he cracked.
The pair made their way to the top level where the Nightstalkers operated out of. Entering they then walked towards Rosette's office. Knocking once the pair waited. "Come in" came the reply.
Sion and Seth stepped in to find Rosette sitting at her desk. Also in her office was Dexter, Director McGrath and Chief Quinton who in typical manner looked exceedingly pissed off.
"Welcome back boys. Any causalities?" Rosette asked giving them a warm smile. Sion paused, "No but a lot went down" he said and began to explain in detail the events that happened.
After he finished the room grew quiet before Director McGrath spoke. "So the Hellsing forces, Order of the Cross, Iscariot, an assassin, the devil slayer Dante and the leader of LOD all in one place? Christ I'm surprised they didn't blow the damn place up" he said wiping his brow.
"This Klaus then is planning to enslave the human race. And he says this device; this…Eye of Heaven can accomplish that?" Chief Quinton asked.
Sion didn't detect any sarcasm in his voice so he answered. "Apparently so. He didn't really go into the specifics but he said how it could be used essentially to make human mindless, soulless and ultimately controllable. Without conscience, without emotions, the perfect brainless lackeys to his ambition" he said grimly.
Dexter at that point stood up straight. "If this is LOD's goal then we need more intel. I'm going to talk to one of my contacts. Anything supernatural he knows. LOD may be low key but they've no doubt stirred up some damage in the underground" he said moving to leave the office.
"Where is this contact of your located?" Chief Quinton asked.
"In East Harlem" Dexter answered without looking back as he left the office. Sion then turned to Rosette, "So now what?" he asked. "We keep digging. The city is safe, for now at least and we can use this to try and find more about their plans. We'll use our intelligence to try and figure out all we can about this, Klaus and about this weapon of his" Rosette stated.
While the Nightstalkers began to conduct their search Dexter traveled uptown to meet his contact.
After an hour he finally arrived in East Harlem. He rode in a black Chevy Malibu, pulling up to the corner of 127th street and Lexington Avenue. Parking his car he exited and walked up the street three blocks coming to 130th. It was now about 11:45 at night and the streets were pretty vacant. Dexter placed his hands into his pockets as he approached a large brown stone building marked 252. The inter com of this building had been busted for some time so guests could freely enter the front door to the main lobby.
Dexter did just that as he entered the main lobby. Walking up to the elevator he pressed the button and patiently waited for it to arrive. The elevator came, Dexter stepped aside as an elderly woman with a metal cane ambled out. He patiently held the door for her and gave her a warm smile and low bow as she thanked him. Stepping inside Dexter pressed the 5th floor button as the elevator cranked and began to ascend.
When it arrived Dexter stepped off and walked down the hall. Turning right he walked up to an apartment labeled 5B. Pounding on the door Dexter said "Johnny! Yo Johnny man open up its Dex we need to talk!"
No answer.
Dexter knocked a third and fourth time. Again, there was still no answer. Dexter swore under his breath. He had forgotten how paranoid his contact was. "Look man, this is strictly business. A lot of shit has gone down and I could use a little help." Dexter again said.
The door clicked as it was unlocked.
Dexter grabbed the handle, slowly turning it as he stepped into the apartment. It was dark, the only light coming from the kitchen at the far end. Cautiously Dexter stepped in and peered around.
That was when he was rushed. A tall figure charged from the darkness as Dexter shut the door behind him and jumped out the way. Even in the low light Dexter was able to make out and avoid the large butcher knife the assailant wielded as his attacker hacked and slashed wildly.
Dexter was pressed against a wall as his attacker rushed. Dexter grabbed the knife hand with both hands, twisted it back and slapped it away before shoving his attacker back with a fierce kick sending the man crashing across the room and landing on his back.
"GODDAMN IT JOHNNY WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU MAN!" Dexter roared angrily. The man in question, Johnny Martinez slowly stood to his feet. He then rushed to the door, locking it thoroughly as he placed lock up lock on and chained it three times.
Johnny then rushed to the windows, darting from one to the next. "Were you followed? Did they follow you here!" the man asked frantically. His accent thick and heavy; a mix of Puerto Rican and Dominican inflections.
"No, what the hell are you talking about?" Dexter said flicking the lights on as he gazed around the apartment.
Johnny's home was moderate. Two bedrooms in the back, a spacious living room with a large sofa, coffee table, flat screen TV and other amenities. More strangely was that Johnny had his windows almost entirely boarded up. Save for a one section of each he used to peek outside.
"Ay conio. Man Dex there is some scary shit happening. Scary shit. I was going to call you about this sooner but I got delayed. I'm sorry about that scuffle but I had to make sure it were really you" Johnny apologized lamely. Dexter stared, "Why wouldn't it be me?" he asked. "Because these fuckers have gotten their claws into everything. The whole city is probably on the payroll right now." Johnny said.
"Are you talking about LOD?" Dexter asked folding his arms. Johnny's eyes widened. "Yes I am. Listen I'll tell you everything I know. First up, you want a beer?" Johnny offered going to the kitchen. "No man I'm driving" Dexter denied as Johnny soon returned with two Coronas. Popping one open he took a long deep chug as he wiped his mouth before sitting down.
"Here's what I know. LOD is not some new group that has gone rogue. They've been pulling shit like that incident with the Mayor and that monster on the subway for years, centuries even. Their MO is to stir conflict and elicit fear and doubt in large populations. All of it towards achieving their true goal" he began to explain.
Dexter frowned, "We know that part at least. We actually had made contact with their leader, Klaus. He declared his intentions" he explained. Johnny's eyes widened as he finished his first beer and moved to the second.
"Klaus showed himself? Ay die Mio. Ok so that means he's getting impatient. In every other city these guys have been active in: Paris, Rome, Prague, Sao Paulo, Copenhagen, Chicago, and London they have never gone as far as risk the identification of their leadership. Klaus is the ring leader, the true top dog but for those cities he places his best subordinates in charge to oversee certain complications" Johnny stated.
Dexter sighed. "Ok so we know what they want: To enslave the human race and create a New World. Klaus told us he has a device that will control human beings and put them under his rule. Ever hear of the Eye of Heaven?" he asked. Johnny shook his head. "No I haven't but wait you said Klaus told you this himself? Jesus Dex you saw him?"
"No not me, Sion and Seth did. It's a long story but Klaus used vampires to attack a small island called Fortuna. We sent Sion and Seth there to try and stop them" Dexter said.
Johnny grew quiet. He placed the empty beer can on the coffee stand and leaned back. "How do you know so much about LOD? I thought they were low key" Dexter asked.
"They've been making moves in the criminal underground. Buying out the Mafia and every other crime syndicate. The vampires under their control are also growing more bold, hence the rising number of murders and disappearances in the city. But Dex there's something else I don't think you realize yet. I said their plans go back centuries but you don't fully grasp the horror. This isn't as simple as saying they've been causing trouble for 50 years or so. LOD has a specific connection to our life. Human society that is. It's because of that connection that they have managed to stay so well hidden despite the horror of their crimes" Johnny said.
Dexter did not answer for a while. Finally he said "And what is that?"
"Dexter. LOD began with the Catholic Church 2000 years ago" Johnny said watching as Dexter's face turned sickly pale.
"Come on man that's insane Johnny. How could they have begun with the church?" Dexter asked with a tone of disbelief. Johnny turned back to him. "It's true. As Christianity spread through Rome LOD broke off from the main sect of the church. They mostly took to spreading heresies and false teachings but their plans soon turned more devious. Klaus roused them to achieve higher goals. And he has worked for over 2,000 years to achieve it. Klaus himself believes he is on a personal mission to alter the course of human history. Look Dex I could tell you more but there is someone who knows even more than I do" he explained.
Dexter asked, "Who?"
"One of my guys. He knows everything going on in the underground. LOD is preparing to wrap things up here in New York. They know they have been drawing a lot of heat and so Klaus is moving them into overdrive. Where they will strike next I do not know but my guy has got information that will be vital" Johnny said. "Alright, so where can I find this contact of yours?" Dexter asked. "Oh no, it won't be that simple. He's even more paranoid than I am. I'm meeting him in three days. He says he's got information that will be useful." Johnny said.
Dexter frowned, remaining silent for some time before sighing. "Ok. Where at?" he asked. "Inwood Hill Park. 11:00 pm sharp. Come meet us by the Shakespeare Music Festival by the water." Johnny said. Dexter nodded, beginning to exit the apartment but not before being warned again by Johnny.
"Look man I'm sorry again for before but you have to understand the horror of what these guys are doing. You think that shit they pulled with Mayor Stewart was bad? Or that monster in the subway? That's nothing. Dex, these guys have wiped out entire families. Hundreds of generations slaughtered like cattle. LOD will stop at nothing to achieve their goals. Klaus is certainly willing to get his hands dirty himself. High profile assassinations and murders. Kidnappings and abductions. Luring women into sex slavery and bondage. Even turning children into instruments of war and death. LOD must be stopped, no matter the cost. Even if the very flesh is stripped from our bones. We cannot allow the human race to be turned into Klaus' puppets for his sick and twisted games." Johnny said with great depression.
Dexter did not respond. Instead he nodded and proceeded to leave. "Be safe Dex" Johnny called out.
"You too man" Dexter responded
In England…
"We've returned to you, my Master" Alucard said entering Integra's office and bowing lowly. He and Seras finally returned to London after the scuffle on Fortuna. Quickly explaining the situation Integra looked increasingly disturbed.
"So his goal is to enslave the human race and make us mindless puppets. How original" Integra spat sarcastically causing Alucard to chuckle. "It would seem Sir Integra, that the next step in putting a stop to this would be finding out any information we can on this, 'Eye of Heaven'" Walter stated.
Integra nodded, "Begin a search then. Get in touch with whoever is available and search on this artifact. Klaus has stated he has acquired this device so let's see what we can find out in order to counter it."
"I understand but there is something troubling me my lady. Klaus stated he began formation of his plans at the early formation of the church." Walter said. Integra stared, "Yes he did" she responded as Walter frowned. "Well, that's my concern. Why has he been waiting for over 2000 years to achieve this goal? What's he waiting for? And something else more disturbing: What does his plan have to do with the early church? Ma'am I strongly believe our investigation should start there. Back to Rome, 2,000 years ago at the peak and spread of Christendom" Walter stated.
Integra did not respond right away. Reaching into her drawer she pulled out a box of cigars and picked one up. "Back to Rome eh? Very good insight Walter. Just one problem, we go snooping around and no doubt the Vatican will have something to say" she said lighting her cigar and placing it in her lips.
Walter blinked, "Well that is where Alucard and Seras come in" he gestured to the count and his progeny who blinked twice and frowned. "Yes let us do all the dirty work" Seras complained. Alucard grinned, "A chance to duel with Anderson again. I would hardly pass that opportunity up" he said as his eyes flashed and he grinned.
An hour later Integra's direct line rang. Picking up she spoke. "Yes?"
"Sir Integra? This is Charles Bryant from the British Evangelical Society"
Integra raised an eyebrow but did not think much of it. "Go on." She said. 'Well Ms. Hellsing, I received a rather interesting call from your organization not too long ago. I take it you are interested in the state of Christianity during its initial spread through Rome and its provinces?" he asked.
"Yes I am. Consider it a…'special' hobby of mine" Integra answered as Charles again began to speak.
"Well Ms. Hellsing I can be of some assistance. What exactly are you inquiring about?"
"Can you please explain to me the beginning of the early church. Were there any specific complications involving doctrine or theology? "
"In the beginning no but as time passed and Christianity spread there were no doubt some difficulties. For example, the church in Corinth frequently had trouble settling the issue of eating meat sacrificed to idols. A minor issue it may seem but it is one thing that caused some strife and division. Paul later writes that sexual immorality began to creep in. Prostitution, adultery, fornication and as you may well know, homosexuality especially" Charles state.
"Interesting. Please continue" Integra answered.
"Well as time passes things start to get really interesting. There is heavy persecution on the church by the Roman emperor. Likewise, heresies begin to develop and spread. One in particular is of importance. The Gnostic heresies."
"Gnostic? And what is that?"
"Gnosticism was a heresy around the time of the early church, although there is some evidence to suggest it pre-dated Christianity altogether." Charles answered.
"Ok, so why was it heretical?" Integra asked.
"Gnosticism teaches salvation is achieved through special knowledge of a higher power our being. This being or 'god' was far too pure to interact with the impure and evil mortal world so instead parted certain beings with this knowledge" he again explained.
During their conversation Integra took note of everything. "So Gnosticism began before or right at the formation of the early church. Then, could LOD be a Gnostic sect?" she thought to herself.
"I have another question Mr. Bryant" she asked.
"Yes anything" he replied.
"This Gnostic sect, were…I mean, were they particularly violent?" she asked.
"….No not at all. The Gnostics were never reported as being a violent or radical group." Charles answered.
Integra began drumming her fingers. "Alright. Now this may seem odd but I have to ask. At this time were there ever rumors of a mysterious cult formed? They would have been low key, perfectly blending into the societal structure."
Charles thought for a moment. "Well there were of course the numerous Hellenistic cults"
"Hellenistic?"
"Mystery religions. A basic mish mash of several different pagan and non-pagan beliefs. One prominent was the cult of Mithras who was said to be born of virgin, performed miracles and sacrificed so as to save humans from their sins" Charles explained.
"…."
"Yes. Sounds awfully like the Lord himself. Well some scholars have argued that the church later stole these myths and altered them to form the church. That is of course absurd. No source pre-dating Christianity has a tale of a dying and rising god. They all come in the second century 100 years after Christianity began" he said.
"I see. Now Mr. Bryant please bear with me. Have you in your studies ever heard of a group calling itself LOD?"
At that point in the phone conversation the line grew deathly silent.
"Mr. Bryant?"
From the other line Integra heard Charles whisper "It couldn't be".
"Sir?"
"My colleagues and I have just come across some rather interesting discoveries. Ancient Gnostic texts dating back to the year AD 64. Ms. Hellsing do you know of this date?"
"No I do not" Integra answered.
"It is the date of the Great Fire of Rome. A terrible fire broke out and burned viciously for three days and nights. Rome was nearly destroyed. Emperor Nero, seeking a scape goat blamed the church and as such the Christian population became heavily persecuted with many Christians being hung, tortured, whipped, burned and thrown to dogs. It was an awful event but what has scholars baffled is no account of the fire shows up in any other historical source. I mean nothing at all and this is very peculiar as there are normally good reliable sources circulating at the time.
Integra narrowed her eyes. "What does this have to do with LOD?"
"The Gnostic texts make mention of an underground but low key cult circulating. They practiced a radical form of pagan worship and apparently, were given orders by Satan himself to oppose the church" Charles stated.
"…."
"It gets stranger. The texts also mention the phrase 'Memento Mori' which means 'Remember your mortality'. It has me puzzled. Why would a Gnostic sect be writing about mortality? Also, why isn't there a single source also lending credence to the Great Fire. We know it happened, but why no mention. Call me a conspiracy theorist but it seems to me like-"
"Like someone was intentionally altering the course of history. Suppressing if you will knowledge of the truth" Integra finished for him.
Charles grew silent. "But, that's absurd"
"In my experience Mr. Bryant, absurdity is just a term folks use for things they either don't have an answer for, or don't want an answer to" Integra said. It wasn't to combat Charles' statement.
Sighing he said, "I suppose so. But you asked about LOD? Well no name is mentioned. Except for one I mean. Lords of Death."
Integra repeated it to herself several times. "Lords of Death…Lords of Death…Lords of Death" she kept going. Suddenly the realization hit and her eyes widened as she gasped.
"Oh Jesus" she said frantically. "Is something wrong Ms. Integra?" Charles asked concerned. Integra reached across her desk and grabbed a pen and paper. She took the pen and began to write the letters L, O, D down vertically on the sheet of paper. She then spelled out 'Lords' by the L; 'of' by the O and 'Death' by the D. When she finished she stared at the paper for some time.
Lords
Of
Death
"My God. It's them. They were the Gnostic sect at the time of the church!" she nearly shouted into the phone.
"I beg your pardon?"
"Mr. Bryant you have my humblest thanks. I have more than enough information" Integra said.
"Well you are welcome. I am happy to assist in any way I can. Need anything else please call back or see me in person" he answered as Integra then hung up.
Sitting in silence she mulled over everything she learned. "LOD was Gnostic sect that spread false teachings and heresies. They possibly had origins in pagan worship. By AD 64 LOD found a way to alter recorded history. But wait…did that mean Klaus had that device to wipe out memories by then? If so what has taken him so long to achieve his purpose? " She stated to herself. With a sigh Integra then stood to walk over to her window, staring at the grounds of the Hellsing estate.
"God help us. If Klaus can go as far as to suppress history, there's no telling what else he can do" she said.
In Russia…
Michael entered the pack's living quarters in the lower level. Stepping in he was greeted by Hiro who was busy sharpening his sword. "Welcome back Boss" he said as Michael nodded. "Thanks man. Hey you seen Kathy?" he asked. Raven at that point walked past Michael, carrying a large stack of papers. "Last I checked she was in her bedroom. She's probably expecting you right now" she answered giving him a wink. Michael caught it, coughing he cleared his throat and said "Alright thanks" before moving on to their bed rooms.
Entering Michael closed the door behind him, setting his katana down on the opposite end. Turning around he saw that Kathy was lying on the bed, back facing him and resting peacefully. Quietly, he kicked his boots off and placed them in the corner. Walking to the bed he gently lay down beside Kathy and tenderly stroked her body as she stirred. "Mm what took you so long?" she asked yawning and turning to face him.
"I got in a fight" Michael replied quite simply causing her to blink and stare back. "And it took you three days?" Kathy asked.
Michael laughed, "Well it's a long story. I'm just glad to be back now" he said pulling her close and placing a big kiss on her cheek. Kathy smiled, "Well I guess I can let it slide" she answered pulling him close to her and pressing his strong body against hers as she returned the kiss. Michael slid his hands under her shirt, feeling her soft body. Kissing each other strongly Michael rolled on top, planting more kisses along her face and neck.
"Wait…wait." Kathy said started to breathe harder.
Michael didn't wait but continued his passion as he began sliding her shirt up causing her to push his hand away.
"Wait hold on. I…I have something to tell you" Kathy said staring into his amber eyes as he sat up straight. "What's wrong? Am I pushing too much?" he asked.
"No. It's just that well, I'm a virgin" she said weakly.
Michael stared. "You're a what? What's that?" he asked. Kathy didn't respond causing Michael to then burst into laughter which confused her.
"That's it? What you thought I'd shirk away and go find a side piece of ass or something?" Michael asked chuckling. Kathy blushed and folded her arms. "No just…I figured.." she said.
"Is that all you think I want? Sex?" He asked.
"Well, don't all guys? I figured Werewolves are no different" Kathy said facing him.
Michael didn't respond right away. Instead he slid closer to her, gently taking her hands into his. "Some men come to restore. I've been alive for 2,000 years Kathy. I'm pretty sure I can handle going without some sexy time for a little" he said kissing her hands causing her to smile.
"Can you do me a favor and sit up?" she asked with a hint of seduction. Michael moved his legs over the side of the bed as Kathy stood and walked around. It was then that Michael got a good look at what she was wearing.
Red sleeveless shirt with black tights. Michael took one look at her ample curves and felt his desire growing. "I do want to do it. Make love I mean, when I feel the time is right. So in the meantime how about a little preview?" Kathy asked watching his eyes widen. "Ok…what do you have in mind?" Michael asked.
Michael then watched as Kathy leaned in and kissed him. Breaking the kiss she bent down towards his legs, taking his belt and beginning to unloosen it.
"Uh, Kathy?" Michael asked beginning to realize what she was doing.
She didn't answer, nor did she stop. In fact with a light chuckle she unbuttoned his pants, slowly slid them down and watched with satisfaction at his growing desire for her. Quite literally.
"Oh shit" Michael said closing his eyes as he felt her beginning to please him.
Meanwhile Vladimir sat in his office reading through some documents. The door opened and in walked Captain Reznov followed closely by Proctor and Klara, who looked quite displeased.
"What's this I hear about you sending your men to Fortuna?" she asked strongly. Captain Reznov rolled his eyes and folded his arms.
"We caught wind of the Vatican's movement. They sent their assassin, Father Anderson to the island nation. They had to be held accountable for interfering with our capture of the assassin." Vladimir answered watching her growing scowl.
"That's inexcusable. Have you forgotten your current business? You must find the assassin and stop the vampires!" Klara said shouting.
"Look, we went through this already. First off the assassin has dropped off the radar. Who knows if he is even still in Russia? Secondly we've uncovered a little more about the group controlling the vampires. Captain Reznov, I believe you said you had some new Intel?" Vladimir asked drawing his eyes on the ex-Spetsnaz who produced some papers.
"I contacted some people from the defense department who have been tracking a rash of killings and abductions. There's a pattern. In large cities across the world the murder and abduction rate goes up. Then there is a sharp spike in supernatural activity. Not just limited to vampires even. So here's my output: LOD creates conflict and stirs fear and terror. They then move and use vampires and possibly other beings to commit vile acts for whatever purpose, question is. What are they after?" he asked.
Klara rolled her eyes. "That's fine and well but how are we planning to solve this?" she asked. Vladimir turned to face her. "Can you arrange to have me meet with the politicians? I have more information to discuss with them." She eyed him curiously before nodding, "That can be arranged. Give me a day and I'll see what can be done." And with that she turned to leave his office.
"You going to tell them the assassin is gone?" Captain Reznov asked?
"Soon, not right now. LOD is a more critical threat. They're planning something foul. I can sense it. But I can tell you had another reason for coming to see me" he said.
"This I didn't want to tell in front of her but they're on the move. I've mapped out several locations across Russia where they seem to be active. Large numbers of vampires have been reported to be on the move. It tells me only one thing, Vladimir" Captain Reznov said narrowing his eyes.
"They're mobilizing. LOD is coming, for what I don't know" he said watching as Vladimir clenched his fist.
Elsewhere…
Klaus stared out at the scene before him. To his right was Victoria, casually tossing back her silvery blond hair. To his left stood Tristan who had his arms folded and eyes narrowed.
"I've been cautious for too long now and our enemies are growing on to our plan. No more hiding. No more being cautious. Now is the time we implement my Heaven's Eye plan." He said addressing the crowd before him.
Thousands upon thousands of vampires dressed in hooded black cloaks with the insignia of LOD began hissing and bellowing. Their red eyes flashing as Klaus addressed them.
"Prepare now to strike against Russia. The location has been chosen. All that now remains is to begin mobilization." Klaus said raising his palm as the vampires began cheering and shouting.
Clenching his fist tightly Klaus smiled evilly and said "We will dominate the human race and in doing so, cement our legacy as the ushers of a New World. Begin your objectives brethren!" Klaus shouted as the vampires howled and dispersed from him.
Turning behind him he spoke to Victoria. "We will need to first draw their attention. You know how to achieve this, lovely" he said as her eyes flashed. Victoria licked her lips and said "Indeed I do. I can't wait he looks…positively tasty" she said with a chuckle as she turned to walk away. Tristan shook his head. "Watch her, Tristan. Make sure she sticks to the plan and doesn't lose total control" Klaus ordered as he nodded and walked after her leaving Klaus to mull his plans.
Back in New York…
Three days had finally passed, the time Dexter was to meet his contact in Inwood Hill Park. Dressed in dark blue jeans, black Nike boots, a white t-shirt and a black snap back baseball cap he then tossed on a black Adidas track jacket. Preparing to leave he heard the door behind him open and in walked Rosette. She gently closed the door behind her and stood there arms folded.
"I don't like this" she said frowning. Dexter smiled, "Relax babe I'll be fine" he said trying to reassure her.
"Dex come on. Your own contact is so damn paranoid he almost knifed you in the chest. Now you're supposed to meet him and discuss LOD? In the middle of the park at night? Don't you think that's a bit strange?" she pleaded.
Dexter sighed, "I know but please trust me. My gut tells me it will be worth it. Face it with how things have been going we'll need all the information we can get." He said as he stepped forward.
Rosette didn't step aside, she lowered her hands, drawing circles on his chest with her finger. "Anything weird you bring your ass back here to me. You got that?" she said sternly but quickly flashed a weak smile. Dexter laughed, "I almost forgot how bossy you can be. Yes, I will come back. I promise you." He said pulling her in a deep hug. The two then kissed, lasting several moments before breaking it and staring into each other's eyes.
"I love you, Rosette" Dexter said.
"I love you too Dexter" she answered kissing him again and stepping aside allowing him to leave.
Dexter quickly made the long trek to Inwood Hill, in the northern section of Manhattan. After a long drive he checked his watch, 10:50 pm. Close to the meeting time.
Parking his Chevy Malibu Dexter entered the park and began walking on the path. Typical for a New York evening, there was still activity in the park. A young couple sat on the grass near the reservoir, enjoying the calm serenity of the fall evening. A pair of joggers passed him as he came near the spot. Locating the bench he saw two individuals sitting down. One was Johnny, dressed in an all-black sweat suit the other Dexter assumed was his contact. A middle aged Hispanic man, possibly of Dominican heritage wearing a gray and black plaid shirt with black jeans and boots. Dexter walked up to the bench and took a seat.
"Always the punctual one, eh Dex?" Johnny asked. His gaze was towards the water in front. His contact still did not speak. Dexter dug his hands into the pockets of his jacket. "This your guy?" he asked gesturing to the other man. Johnny sighed, "Yeah this is my guy. Name's Ricardo, he knows everything about everything going on in the underground networks. Yo Ricardo this is my man Dexter. He needs the goods on LOD" Johnny said to his contact.
Ricardo stared at Dexter for some time. Finally he cleared his throat and spoke.
"Oye amigo listen close. I'll tell you what I know. First off that shit they pulled with the Mayor is nothing compared to what they truly are after. Their leader Klaus has a device which can turn people into puppets. He removes their memories, emotions, their consciousness, their humanity even leaving a hollow and empty vessel for which he can command them to do anything" Ricardo began.
Dexter nodded, "How does this device work? Do you know?
"It activates a specific neurological reaction in the brain. I don't understand the specifics myself but it involves the section of the brain that controls emotions and memories." Ricardo answered.
"Is it reversible? Can the subject be turned back?"
"Aye, it can but it's very risky. Klaus himself doesn't like changing them back as they end up royally fucked. Feel me?" Ricardo answered reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a small leather book. "This amigo" Ricardo began as he passed it to Dexter. "Is a list I've gathered of some key information regarding LOD. It also lists some of their members. I'll explain a few" he said as Dexter began thumbing through the book.
"There's Victoria. She is one of Klaus' most trusted generals. She's also the single most savage, cunning, sadistic, intelligent, ruthless and deadly woman in the world. I mean this bitch has some serious screws loose. Klaus uses her often when he wants to assassinate a target. She's beautiful and seductive but she has a preference for women. She'll just as likely fuck you as eat your heart and skull fuck your corpse. Never and I mean never underestimate her? Feel me?" Ricardo said strongly.
Dexter gulped but nodded.
"Aye amigo, next there's one of his top assassins. Rashkor, the Beast Tamer. This fucker likes to keep all kinds of nasty beasts for his pets. There's also the twins Sara and Kara. You ever see the Shining?"
Dexter thought he was joking. "Seriously, they're like that but far more deadly. The last one I'll mention is Mugetsu. Klaus uses him for espionage but he's just as likely to blow your head to get the job done." Ricardo said looking at Dexter intently. Johnny in the meantime routinely checked over his and the others back every few moments. He had an awful feeling of dread that something were going to happen. Nothing could happen though he assured himself. There was no way LOD could know of their meeting.
"So if LOD has their device what are they waiting for? Why not just go ahead and use it?" Dexter asked continuing to flip through the book Ricardo gave him. "Because Klaus doesn't actually have it. Dexter, this whole thing has been a bluff. Klaus has but a single piece of a much larger puzzle. He was full of shit when he said he acquired the device. Dex, Klaus needs about seven more of these devices" Johnny explained.
Dexter closed the book with a snap. "You mean that motherfucker has been pulling this shit over a fucking bluff? That's bullshit!" he shouted. Immediately Ricardo told him to lower his voice.
"Aye conio! Not so loud! They could be fucking watching us right now amigo! But Johnny is right. When Klaus told you all of his plans, it was in an attempt to throw you off so he could acquire the other pieces. He has only three now and there are four scattered across the world. We only managed to find the location of two. One is buried somewhere in Egypt. The other at the ruins of ancient Carthage." Ricardo explained.
Dexter sighed, he casually glanced off at the other portion of the park. The pair of joggers before were still running, circling around in a path near the far side of the water. The young couple he had passed earlier were still sitting down. As Dexter watched he felt his heart sink and his skin grow cold. A trickle of sweat creeped down his face. Dexter closed his eyes and slowly reopened them, all with a terrible feeling of dread. As he watched the two joggers he suddenly came to a terrible realization. Ricardo caught Dexter's glance. He looked in the opposite direction. A large construction dump truck slowly began to creep into view from beyond the tree line. The beeping sound as it was parked in reverse sent chills into the three men. The truck, colored red and green then stopped. Dexter turned back to the joggers who now had stopped jogging and were stretching. His stomach flip flopped and he realized everything.
It had been a trap.
"Ricardo, do you know where they will strike next?" Dexter asked reaching into his jacket. Ricardo nodded, likewise reaching behind his back as Johnny dug into the large black bag he wore.
"Russia. They plan to attack Russia and the Order of the Cross" Ricardo answered practically in a whisper. Dexter nodded and stood from the bench. He walked over to where the young couple were sitting. "Hey can I ask you guys something?"
"Sure" the woman said.
"That's a nice dress you're wearing Miss. Is it Versace or Armani?"
The woman paused. "Versace"
Dexter nodded. "Hhm. Do me a favor? Stand the fuck up" he said so sharply it caused her to jump. "I beg your pardon?" she said as Dexter withdrew a .45 Colt pistol and planted a bullet between her eyes. Her lover jumped, pulling out a small Beretta but was mowed down before he could fire.
"RUUUUUUUUN!" Dexter shouted at the top of his lungs.
Instantly, all hell broke loose. The two joggers withdrew machine pistols and opened fire as Ricardo and Johnny took cover. Dexter dove behind a bench and opened fire. He spent all his ammunition and tossed the revolver away. Dexter then pulled out a large 9mm Glock, switched the safety off and opened fire capping one of the joggers in the leg before sprinting over to where Johnny and Ricardo were. The trio returned fire, killing the remaining jogger and finishing the previous one off.
They heard the revving of engines fast approaching. Over a dozen armed cyclists appeared from beyond the path. Jumping off their bikes they pulled out Tech 9's and fired. Ricardo pulled out a sub machine gun as he opened fire.
"Hijos de puta! Usted no va a salir vivo de aquí!" he shouted in fluent Spanish and fired wildly tearing down two of the shooters. Dexter emptied his clip and loaded another. "Shit we're pinned down!" he shouted. Johnny fired from an Uzi. He reached into his pocket and pulled out what seemed to be a small grenade. Dexter's eyes widened as he watched the object get tossed as Johnny shouted to take cover. The grenade detonated, taking with it two more of the shooters as they were blown to bloody bits.
"We've got to get out of here!" Dexter shouted shooting from his weapon. They managed to take down another shooter. Ricardo left his cover, attempting to draw the fire on himself. And it worked. The shooters began concentrating more on him as he fired back. "Fucking scum! I'll send you all to Hell!" he shouted firing from his weapon. Ricardo's body was then violently rocked by heavy fire. Bleeding he crumbled to the floor, trying to crawl away as he strained and cried out.
"Ricardo!" Johnny shouted in horror.
"Urgh! Go. Just….get…out" he stammered before being mowed down by more fire. Dexter and Johnny quickly sprinted and took cover behind a large tree, each man firing from a different side. They were busy trying to defend themselves they did not notice the dump truck begin to move. The large vehicle began to open up, causing Dexter to stop firing and stare.
From the truck a large gangly figure hobbled out. It was a man, but horribly filthy and disgusting looking. It had ragged and mangled hair, filthy sharp and oversized piranha like teeth, black eyes, sharp pointed nails and dressed in filthy tattered clothing. The man creature cracked its neck, opened its mouth and shrieked at the top of its lungs and then sprinted with horrifying speed across the park's field towards Dexter and Johnny. Dexter fired from his pistol, shooting the creature in the gut as Johnny finished it off with a shot to the head.
The truck then revealed the horror: Dozens upon dozens more of these creatures emerged from their containment and with howls and snarls of terror descended upon the park.
"Oh Jesus let's get out of here Dex!" Johnny shouted and ran in the opposite direction. Johnny was clipped by gunfire and stumbled down. "No! Johnny!" Dexter said shooting at more of the creatures. Dexter watched in horror as Johnny was soon surrounded by the creatures as they savagely tore and ripped him to pieces. Blood splattered everywhere, bits of flesh and intestine sprawled on the ground as Johnny's horrid cries of anguish filled the night.
A bullet grazed the tree as Dexter fell backwards, rolled to his feet and sprinted off. One of the creatures chewed sloppily on a bit of flesh. Swallowing its nostrils flared as it snarled.
"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH" the creature said as they all stood up and ran after Dexter who was now sprinting as fast as he could. The night became an evening of terror as Inwood Hill Park became the site of a slaughter.
End Chapter
Hope you guys liked this! Good news is I'm done with midterms for now (which I passed!) so I'll more time to update.
Coming up, Dexter is chased by the terrible monsters LOD has unleashed. Will he survive?
In England, Integra contacts Vladimir with the information she has uncovered. He informs her of the massive strike soon to come against Russia. Likewise Rosette and the Nightstalkers make contact with Vladimir as all three forces agree to join together to counter LOD's plot.
Meanwhile, the assassin Kazuya makes his next move where we learn a little of what drives him to execute sinners of the church. We learn that Kazuya has been working towards the identity of an unknown person who committed vile sins against him. A goal he has strived for ever since he was a small child.
More fights are coming! Thanks for reading and stay tuned!