Current year: 2050<br/><br/>The Hellsing Organization prevailed against the attack of Nazi’s 50 years prior, and was still standing. There and been many upgrades to the organization’s headquarters over the years, but it was still obvious that it was the same old Hellsing. Now there were five floors instead of three, and there were added wings and training gyms on the grounds. The amount of soldiers under the employ had also increased, including many of supernatural decent in order to properly combat the vampire and supernatural threats that England faced. After the attack from the Undead Nazi’s 50 years prior, the existence of vampires, werewolves, and other freaks had become public knowledge. Hellsing was now a publically known organization, and the public was fully aware of their actions. . . even across the globe Hellsing’s name was known.<br/><br/>Integra had stepped down as acting leader almost two years prior, leaving her hand selected Heiress, Hope Victor, in charge of the organization and its dealings. The young girl was only 19, but Integra had been confident in her training and skills. Integra had watched the girl basically grow up from diapers, and had made her into her hand selected heir. Upon her stepping down, Integra had ordered the vampires under her command to bow before Hope and acknowledge her as their new Master. Integra knew that it would take time for her new heir to establish herself in the eye of the Crown as well as the world, but had the utmost confidence that the girl would be able to succeed her.<br/><div align="center">_______________________________________________</div><br/>Hope was sitting in the massive chair that Integra herself used to use while head of Hellsing, the desk was even the same. She had a disassembled pistol on her desk, going through the different parts and cleaning them meticulously to pass the time. The moon was high in the sky, and most had retired for the night that were under her employ. She was spending another night up due to insomnia that frequently plagued her.<br/><br/>Her blonde hair was loose about her shoulders, the top half pulled back in two braids, one on each side of her head. She was wearing a formal crimson suit with a crème shirt underneath, and a matching crimson skirt. Her heels were kicked off underneath the desk, and her lithe form was hovered over her desk as she worked on cleaning the gun. It was a new model, and she was rather eager to take it to the firing range in the morning. . . if she didn’t go that night. There was a cup of tea on her desk, as well as a half eaten sandwich as a late night snack. She wasn’t much for eating regularly, and the servants were quite aware of her specific dietary needs.<br/><br/>Hope wasn’t like most normal people; it was one of the reasons Integra had been so fond of her. The girl was an albino, therefore displayed a mixture of human and vampire traits. Her skin and eyes were incredibly vampire-like, but her frailty was incredibly human. There was one more feature that made her a wise asset for Hellsing. . . Hope wasn’t fully human. She was human by birth, but within her blood was as secret that few knew about.<br/><br/>The young girl had demonstrated superhuman abilities from a early age, and it was apparent that she was more gifted than the average person. Hope had been born with witch-like abilities. Her skills were not fully manifested, which was fully known to the senior staff of Hellsing, but it made Hope able to hold her own better than an average person. During the last 20 years of the Hellsing Organization’s operations, Integra had begun to gather more beings with supernatural abilities to fight for England’s survival. Times were changing and it was apparent that simple human soldiers wouldn’t make peace last. Integra had been incredibly careful with the beings that she had brought into her employ, and was confident that a fellow supernatural leading the organization would keep the new members in line.<br/><br/>Biting her lip gently as she worked, Hope glanced over at the gun as she held it in her hands, putting it back together because she had finally finished cleaning it. She was almost fully oblivious to everything around her, she was that engrossed in the new ‘toy’.<br/><br/>((OOC: http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=72531.100 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=72531.100)))