After Incognito: A Hellsing Based Story
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				Title: <strong>After Incognito: A Hellsing Based Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyr</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 01:01:34</strong>
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				Things had changed greatly for the young woman named Seras Victoria. In what seemed too little amount of time, she had been turned into a vampire by one who was seeking to kill the one who was using her as a hostage and been recruited into the organization that he was employed by. Hellsing was her home now, instead of the London police force. <br><br>A few months prior England had been attacked by a creature called Incognito, which had almost led to Integra and Walter being severely hurt or killed. Since that time though, Hellsing had regained its strength and recruited more soldiers, making the ranks increase even more. They continued to kill off impure vampires, ones who were “freaks” or “imitations” who were not true to their kind like herself and her Master, Alucard. <br><br>Of those men who had been recruited to fight alongside them, Seras had found one that she rather adored and developed feelings for, only to lose him in a horrid attack. But that horrid attack also led to something changing within Seras. She had always been afraid of taking human blood before, but on that fateful day, as the man she loved lay dying in her arms, she did what came to her naturally. . . Seras had drained the man she loved and absorbed him into her form in order to survive the situation that claimed his life. It was something the man had urged her to do as he lay dying, and she didn’t regret it. <br><br>Part of her was sad that she couldn’t have him around anymore, but she was always followed by his echoing voice within her mind. It was that voice that urged her to survive and push forward, fighting for Hellsing and making London safer. This act had made her a true and free vampire, now no longer bound to blindly follow orders given by Alucard. Granted, Seras did still respect him greatly, but she walked as a true draculina.<br>&nbsp;<br>Sitting in her room within the sublevels of the Hellsing Manor, Seras slowly swirled a spoon around in a bowl of blood. She wasn’t afraid to drink it, but was more absorbed in deep thought, thus why she distantly toyed with her food. Eventually she would lean forward and begin to sip at the blood via the spoon, and let her red eyes flick across her room. She wasn’t sure what the night had in store for her, but she was certain that she would soon find out once she was summoned for by a fellow member of the Hellsing Organization.
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				Title: <strong>Re: After Incognito: A Hellsing Based Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 02:02:34</strong>
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				(http://i253.photobucket.com/albums/hh42/rogerbacon_2008/Hellsing-4575-1.jpg)<br><br><br>For Alucard, it was very much business as usual.&nbsp; Granted, the past several months had been abnormally busy but he hadn't minded in the slightest.&nbsp; At least Incognito had broken the usual cycle of boredom by proving himself to be a serious threat.<br><br>For however briefly he'd actually been around.<br><br>Alucard's attention drifted here and there even as he sat and sipped on a glass of wine.&nbsp; Not a bad year, whatever it was.&nbsp; He noted Seras mulling over breakfast and that perhaps she needed a little nudge to get her out of whatever she'd drifted into lately.&nbsp; &nbsp;Personally, he was pleased that she'd finally become a full vampire but the drift that had come with it was of concern.&nbsp; Much like the phase that a parent would expect a teenager to go through.<br><br>"It's not an evening to dawdle, Seras."&nbsp; His voice could be heard in her room.&nbsp; &nbsp;"There's battle stirring in the air."
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				Title: <strong>Re: After Incognito: A Hellsing Based Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyr</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 03:59:14</strong>
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				(http://img197.imageshack.us/img197/7659/dvd07ltdl.jpg)<br><br>Perking to Alucard's voice ringing through the air in her direction, Seras smiled sheepishly and nodded to herself as she closed her eyes and thought about Alucard. "Yes Master, I understand." Opening her red eyes once more, she quickened her pace of eating the blood, downing spoon fills of the red liquid easily. Her fear and discomfort of drinking were gone, as was shown by how easily she consumed the liquid that gave her life. Once done, Seras slowly stood up from the table and rinsed the bowl and spoon, setting them on the rack she always did to let them dry. She always had a bag of blood delivered to her room for when she awoke, but she had been occasionally going to the kitchen to get extra packs every now and then. It helped her keep her strength up, but tonight was no such night. Alucard said he sensed battle stirring in the air, so she needed to be ready to act.<br><br>Seras was already insanely strong, even for a vampire, and she learned quickly to use that ability to her advantage. Whether it was to just move objects the servants couldn't, or swinging a pillar of cement at an enemy, Seras could practically do it all. Adjusting the collar of her crimson uniform, Seras smiled at herself before pulling on her standard issue boots. Once she was fully ready and presentable, Seras began to pace about in her room and wait for either Walter or Alucard to summon her for whatever was on the night's itinerary.
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				Title: <strong>Re: After Incognito: A Hellsing Based Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 04:39:37</strong>
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				Alucard let his attention drift again after he'd heard Seras' response, noting&nbsp; that Walter was returning frm the kitchen with a fresh pot of tea and Integra was on the telephone.&nbsp; &nbsp;Apparently, whomever she was talking to must have been extremely dense because his Master's voice rose sharply both in volume and tone.&nbsp; After a few moments, the phone was abruptly slammed on the receiver and Integra was lighting up a fresh cigar.<br><br>A nasty habit indeed but one not likely to result in shortening of her already brief lifespan.&nbsp; And besides, it only added to the image of a proper English aristocrat.&nbsp; The cigar was barely lit before Walter ventured into the study, therefore Alucard took another sip of his wine before turning his attention back to Seras.<br><br>"Present yourself to our Master, it looks like we'll be in for another night of fun and games."&nbsp; He let a soft chuckle hang in the air before taking one last sip of wine.&nbsp; He set the half empty glass on the table in front of him after a few moments then stood up, retrieving his favorite hat and glasses.<br><br>Alucard then took one step forward, out of his personal chamber and into Integra's study to be appearing out of thin air in front of the door.&nbsp; &nbsp;He never actually USED doors, mind you.&nbsp; Not unless it seemed dramatic enough; and even then he had a tendency to walk through them than to use them.&nbsp; Several more steps forward took him to stand off to the side of Integra's desk, giving the unperturbed Walter a fangy grin before giving Integra a sketchy bow.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Good evening."
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				Title: <strong>Re: After Incognito: A Hellsing Based Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyr</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 05:32:23</strong>
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				Hearing the command from Alucard, Seras nodded to herself and quickly made her way to her room's door. Seras easily twisted the knob and opened the door to her room, and slowly stepped out as she shut it behind her. Closing her eyes once more, she thought out toward Alucard. "I understand, and I'm on my way." Quickly walking down the hallway, Seras began to climb the stairs that lead the way up to the main floor then eventually turned on her heel to go up the other staircases. Her blonde locks bounced with each step she took, her crimson uniform hugging her form rather nicely. She had gone with the change after becoming a true vampire, wanting to be taken more seriously than she had been before. <br><br>Seras was no longer the shy and gullible police girl that she had been. Granted she still had her klutz moments every now and then, but she was more mature and level headed now. Being faced with death and destruction had made her stronger and more determined to survive and keep those dear to her safe. Reaching Integra's office door, Seras softly knocked on it before slipping inside, saluting at the door. "Good Evening, Sir Hellsing." Seras would say softly before walking toward the desk, taking her usual spot as she waited to be addressed. Bowing her head to Walter, Seras offered him a bright smile and continued to wait for things to get underway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: After Incognito: A Hellsing Based Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brittlby</strong> on <strong>31-07-2010, 07:46:33</strong>
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				Integra was a woman of unwavering discipline, and she tolerated no less from her subordinates. In actuality, she didn't tolerate it in anyone, whether they worked for her or not. Her petite cigar smoldered in the dimly lit room, it's sweet stink cloying and pleasant as the smoke drifted through the room. She shuffled through a small stack of folders, the suede of her gloves making a steady rasping sound as she fingered through the paper work. The moonlight played off of her glasses, giving her an almost supernatural appearance herself.<br><br>"I have just been informed that our services are requested by a member of Parliament. It seems his wayward daughter has some unsavory new friends. She has been missing for eight days, but was sighted at a club called "The Bitter End". Intelligence points to this being a nest of freaks, however... given that it is a public location, it would be best if the cleansing could be handled with some degree of restraint." At the word restraint, she peeked over the frame of her glasses at Alucard specifically. Restraint had never been his strong suit. She slid a photograph across the table of a brunette girl in her early twenties, "This is the most recent photo we have of the girl. I am led to believe she will have substantially more facial piercings."<br><br>Integra stood up, her chair scooting noisily back as she circled around her desk. She butted out the cigar, turning to Walter, "It has been requested I oversee this mission personally, despite its simplicity, due to the involvement of the young lady. Her father has supported our organization in the past and was most adamant. I will need my sword, two pistols, and my vest." <br><br>The order is familiar. It was most recently made right before she first encountered Paladin Alexander Anderson. It was not an order that any of the organization cared to hear, given their concern for her safety. But Integra was a Hellsing, and she had never been one to brook being cloistered away from danger. "Attempt to rescue her assuming she hasn't been turned yet. Humbly accept your orders, and may God and Her Majesty be with you. In the name of God, impure souls of the living dead shall be banished into eternal damnation... Amen."
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				Title: <strong>Re: After Incognito: A Hellsing Based Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>31-07-2010, 18:10:43</strong>
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				Alucard retained the fangy grin that he'd worn when entering the room.&nbsp; &nbsp;Integra may have been correct about his lack of restraint but that overlooked the detail that he was no longer even remotely human.&nbsp; &nbsp;This particular mission was much more in Seras' league than his own and he'd simply linger in the shadows until he was needed.&nbsp; &nbsp; "Of course, Sir Integra."&nbsp; &nbsp;He even removed his hat as he sketched a half bow....then disappeared into the shadows.
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				Title: <strong>Re: After Incognito: A Hellsing Based Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyr</strong> on <strong>31-07-2010, 23:31:51</strong>
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				Seras slowly picked up the picture that had been slid across the wood desk Integra sat at and studied the girl's features with her vermilion eyes. She was doing her best to memorize what the girl would look like, while keeping in mind Integra's suggestion that she may have more facial piercings. Seras cringed at the idea of doing such a thing, for it wasn't in her fancy, but she merely sat the photo down as Pip began to fire off in her mind about how the girl was plenty attractive enough without a pound of metal in her face. Her lips twisted into a scowl as she heard Pip rattle on, and quickly delivered a mental blow to him so that he would remain silent for the rest of the meeting.<br><br>"I understand, Master." She said slowly as she returned her gaze to Integra. Her senses were able to pick up everything in the room now, down to each person's heart beat, but it was something she had learned to deal with and overcome. Unlike Alucard, Seras had restraint so she knew that the comment was aimed at her Maker. Walter immediately perked up when he heard Integra mention that she would require some things for the mission while addressing him, and immediately bowed beside her.<br><br>"Arrangements have already been made, Sir Integra. Your things are waiting for you in your quarters."<br><br>Saluting Integra, Seras quickly piped off "Yes Sir!" when she was informed that Integra would be accompanying them. "I will be leaving the cannon behind, because I don't believe it's appropriate for this mission." It was true, lugging that large piece of fighting power would slow her down in this instance. A pistol and a larger gun would do just fine now that her vampiric abilities were in full swing. And as Integra gave the prayer for their mission, Seras instinctively lowered her head in respect. Even though she was damned, she still had high regard for the church. Excusing herself from the meeting, Seras left the office in order to prepare for the mission, which basically meant getting two pistols and an assault rifle from the armory with blessed bullets to boot. Then she would wait in the lobby for further instructions.
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