Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)
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				Title: <strong>Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 07:51:36</strong>
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				Elizabeth Williams gasped for breath as he trudge through the underbrush, her lungs were on fire as each breath she took felt like knives stabbing in. Her legs begged her to stop, but she didn't think that she was far enough away yet. Stopping when she thought that she was far enough away did she stop and looked behind her. Hearing no sounds, she gave a sigh of relief, she wouldn't have to run if she hadn't gotten stopped on the road and forced to pull over. The ones who stopped her were soldiers but she didn't reconize where they were from. Her eyes flicked toward the coat of arms on the chest and all she read was Hellsing. After trying to debate with them that she needed to get through, she was forced to turn around and go the other direction. Once she thought that she was far enough away from them, she stopped the car and turned it off, after she parked in on the side of the road. The drive to get to the town was more on her mind then what they had told her, which was hardly anything at all. They just told her that it was off limits but that wouldn't explain the guns they were carring. <br><br>Getting into the forest, she thought that she had gotten far enough in that she wouldn't be seen but she was wrong as she heard shouting and the sound of footsteps behind her. Breaking off into a run, she made her way to the deeper part of the forest, not stopping until she was sure that they were gone. Which was why she was out of breath and her legs felt like wet noodles. Flicking her eyes stright ahead, she could just barely make out the roofs of the houses, knowing that was the direction she needed to go. Walking in the direction, she kept her guard up for the sound of them coming after her. As she walked, her thoughts flicked back to the weird phone call she had gotten earlier that day. It was from her friend and it was all grabbled, she could barley understand what was said. Something about zombies and help before the line was cut off. That worried her as she had tried to call her back and got no answer. Her hands moved to her jacket as she unbotton it. It was fall and quite chilly but all that running had made her hot and she needed to cool herself down. Stopping, she needed a rest, at least for a little bit. Her eyes flicked up to the sky and she saw that the sun was gone and night was falling. Soundes behind her caused her to freeze as she turned her head toward the sound. Was it those soldiers or something else?<br><br>Meanwhile, Seras Victoria was making her way toward the village, her anti-freak cannon on her hip as she made her way through the forest. Walking through the forest brought memories back to her. It had been a years since she had been turned into a vampire and more years after that she had drank Alucard's blood and became a full vampire and not just a servent. This night reminded her of the night, she was changed it was almost the same, except she wasn't the hunted, she was the hunter. A sound caught her ears as she turned to see a ghoul coming over to her. Groaning as it reached out for her, she hated seeing human like this. They didn't deserve at all and right now she was doing them a favor. Aiming her cannon at the ghoul, she fired, aiming for the heart as she was taught. The ghoul turned into ash in front of her, it was easier to shoot them now as she knew that they weren't human. <br><br>Finally entering the town, she shot more ghouls, finding that they were contrated toward a warehouse. Having being ordered to clear out the town, while the soldiers made sure none got out of this area. "They seemed to be concetrated toward the warehouse more." Victoria said as she made her way towards it, taking out the ghouls she could find. Hoping to find some survivors in this town.<br>http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_01kJT_-mTt8/SyEn9HDxBcI/AAAAAAAAC6o/EUAqdSn5wPU/s320/anime-emo-vampire-girl.jpg (http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_01kJT_-mTt8/SyEn9HDxBcI/AAAAAAAAC6o/EUAqdSn5wPU/s320/anime-emo-vampire-girl.jpg)<br>Her Jacket <br>http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/c/0/0/61/4/AAAADCsROsQAAAAAAGFEJw.jpg?v=1249237497000 (http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/c/0/0/61/4/AAAADCsROsQAAAAAAGFEJw.jpg?v=1249237497000)<br><br>http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs30/f/2008/066/1/4/Seras_Victoria_by_jamespenguin.jpg (http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs30/f/2008/066/1/4/Seras_Victoria_by_jamespenguin.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 08:14:50</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b199/metabucket/Anime_Guy_2.jpg)</div><br>Damien Brashell, a tall, slender man with deep blue eyes and white hair. He was born in the same town and joined Seras in Elementary school, but left for America with his merchant father. Years later, he returned to England and now, he was in a struggle to live. He head a chrome colored shotgun. He opened the loading chamber and quickly filled it with 8 shots. He stood in the door of the warehouse. "God damned zombies!" One ghoul jumped and was ready to take him down from the left. Damien moved and took the shot. The pellets pierced the body and it turned to ash. The bullets were not ordinary rounds nor was his father an ordinary merchant. The sounds of the mans yells and shots echoed through out the dead, blood stained streets. His white dress shirt stained with the crimson liquid of life. Damien was panting heavily. The warehouse he was protecting was his now late fathers supply warehouse. Taking a few more shots. "Dammit, I don't have enough ammo for this shit..." He cursed, his British accent almost gone and replaced by an American Accent.<br><br>Alucard, king of all vampires sat upon his throne in the darkness of the Hellsings basement dungeon. One leg crossed over the other. A wine glass filled with a red liguidin his hand. His big brimmed red had still on his head. He communicated with Sers through teleptahy. "Listen, Police girl... Remember your duty is to rescue survivors and clean out the ghouls. Remember, have fun." A sadistic grin formed on the vampired face, showing his fangs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 05:36:12</strong>
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				Elizabeth gave a scream of fear as she ran away from the, thing, that was chasing her. It was the sound that had caused her to freeze the first place. At first she thought that they were just injuryed or something and that was when she was attacked. Although she had dodged it, the thing had grabbed her arm and sunk it's nails into her skin. With a scream of pain passed her lips as the sound of ripping came to her ears and the pain shot through her arm. When she reached the town, she looked down at her arm and saw that it was bleeding. "Great." She muttered as she cruled her arm against her body. Hearing gunshots, she moved in that direction hoping that there was a survivor there. "Hello." She said as she spotted him and moved closer, hoping that he didn't shoot her or anything. <br><br>Seras finally entered the town and she could smell the death but another sent reached her nose, it was the smell of blood. "So your not joining in master?" She asked him telepathicly as it was surprising that he didn't want to shoot any ghouls tonight. The blood that reached her nose was freash and smelled different. "I'm sure you'd enjoy the blood that is floating through the air, it smells rather good."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 05:49:37</strong>
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				Damien made a few more shots. In his mind, keeping count before he had to reload. I fired 5 blasts total now. I have 3 more shots till I am out and an unknown number of ammo and zombies left. This could be very good, or very bad. Then, he heard a woman. His blue eyes spotted her out of the corner of his eye. "Just get behind me and get inside." He barked out an order. He was not concerned with her arm, but he figured she knew how to use a first aid kit that would be inside. "Lord help us..." He muttered, never thinking he'd make a mentioning of faith. He was neutral a nothing when it came to it. One more ghoul rushed in and Damien blew it's head right off. 6 shots used...<br><br>Alucard chuckled. "And have you miss out on all of the fun? Your still a little vampire yet. You best hurry, because any second you waste, could let a life be wasted." Alucard then spoke to only himself. 'Let's see how you handle yourself, police girl." He chuckled in slight amusement, though, taking his tone of a bit of a father figure with her as he recently had. He had his own reasons though.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 06:03:52</strong>
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				Elizabeth didn't ask twice as she headed inside the warehouse as she got inside, she heard another gunshot go off as she jumped slightly. Heading toward the main room, she found the first aid kit and started to wrapped her arm, although it wasn't as tight as she wanted to be but it would work for now. Once that was tied, she looked toward the door, her mind trying to figure out what was going to happen to her and would she make it out of this place and what were those things. Sitting down in a warn wooden chair all she could do was wait. <br><br>Seras moved through the town as she heard another gunshot, that ment someone was alive and she just had to make sure that she got there in time. Turning the corner, she raised her Harkkoen canon and fired. It ripped a wide whole in the ghoul as it turned to ash. "Get inside." She yelled at the man as she came closer to him.
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				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 06:20:43</strong>
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				Damien jumped slightly at the cannon firing and the fact the large bullet came so close to him. One ghoul jumped at him and he fired another blast. He heard the womans voice and just responded yelling. "I can handle myself! Next time, try not to kill me!!" the shotgun blast blew this ghouls head off and it soon turned to ash before her red vampiric eyes. He then pointed the shotgun at the head of one between the two of them and fired. the ghoul took all the pellets and turned to dust. She would see the full features of the man. He then begun to relaod from shotgun shells he pulled from his pants pocket. He glanced up. "Hold on.... Seras?!" The only way he reconized her was by her face. Looked... almost the same from the 5th grade before he moved. Then again, his hair at the time was jet black, not white.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 06:32:55</strong>
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				Seras froze as she heard her name and she looked at him, trying to place it. The sight of black hair passed through her mind as she looked at him. "Damien?" She asked as she wasn't sure if it was him. Although she hadn't seen him since she was a kid and she still thought that he was back in America. "What are you doing here, I though you were in America?" She asked him. The smell of blood caught her nose again and she looked behind him at the warehouse. "We have to get the injuryed out of her, the ghouls will becoming more now that the smell blood." She told him. "that means the vampire will be coming here as well."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 06:40:04</strong>
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				Damien chuckled as he finished reloading his shotgun and readied it. "Yah, it's me. I was, untill an order for holy water was needed and me and pa came back. this is what we came back too. Man, how things have chamged. Good to see your still alive." He could not see her red eyes at a distance but he leaned on the wall of the place and closed his eyes and sighed. "Some survivor just a moment or two ago came and she's inside. Still, I had hoped to visit your home. How have you and your family been?" he asked as he looked up at the night sky.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 06:57:54</strong>
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				Seras gave him a nod in understand as she flicked her eyes toward the door before looking back at him. "Well pa died a while ago and I ended up moving, but I will explain more later after we get out of here." Seras told him as she moved to the door and opened it, the smell of blood was stronger now and she had to control herself before she went after her. <br><br>"Come on lets go." Seras called out to her, frightening the girl as she nearly jumped out of her skin at the sound. Seras knew that Alucard would have loved to sneek up on this girl, but she guessed that it was his lost.<br><br>Elizabeth heard a voice and she was alittle bit hestant about going up toward the door, but for some reason she felt like she could trust her and she moved slowly up to the door. Her arm bandages and still curled against her body. Stepping up to them both, she looked from one to the other wondering why no one would explain anything to her. "I'm ready when you are." She told them both.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 07:12:05</strong>
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				Damien just listened. "I... see..." He said, his British accent pretty much gone. He came in a bit after Seras and was a bit behind her. "I am not leaving my fathers supplies behind." Not only was some mementos here, but some various weapons too. They could be used by humans and vampires alike so it was to dangerous to leave behind. "Go on and take the girl though Seras, but keep me behind." he spoke in a strong willed tone of voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 07:18:54</strong>
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				"Are you nuts." Seras said to him as she looked over at him. "I can't leave you here alone and I won't. Besides there are no more ghouls around here so you won't have anything to worry about at all, the place his flooding with Hellsing troops and I will tell Sir Integra about what is in the warehouse." Seras said to him, he was off his rocker if he thought that she was going to leave him here.
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				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 07:25:17</strong>
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				For the first time, he saw her eyes... they were not the usual blue he remembered, but blood red. His eyes went wide and took a step back and the way he moved and now held his weapon was a defensive stance. Seras... a vampire? How? When?! He eased his body slightly and looked away from her. Blast! He cursed in his mind. "I do not trust anyone with this but myself. Surely, you know of setiment and business. This blood on my shirt is my fathers and he told me to deleiver this to the churches in London and I keep my promises... Even at the cost of my own life..." He spoke sternly again, but did not look at Seras.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 07:30:09</strong>
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				Seras notice that he saw her eyes and she knew that he was a hunter as well but he wouldn't actually attack her would he? Hearing that it was his father's blood, she gave him a sad look as she understood what losing a family memeber felt like. "Well I can't leave you here, there could be more of them out there. Grab what you really need and then come back for the rest." Seras commanded him, she would drag him off if she had to.
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				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 07:40:51</strong>
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				He was by no means a hunter, but he knew enough to defend himself. His reflexes from his rare 'illness' allowed him that much. "Then you may as well find a way to rent a moving truck because all the boxes and crates you see have to go. These are all the orders, except the crate next to you... You... um, can take that, but... Nevermind." One of the contents we a letter he had written to her a few years ago and was gonna give her a present, but... she was a vampire now. The item, would only hurt her. "I'll take my chances with the zombies." He opened a box near him. Containing boxes of shotgun shells. Obviously custom made.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 06:06:03</strong>
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				Seras eyes deepened down into a glare as she saw him. "You are just as stubborn as you always were" She snapped at him as she thought about picking him up and caring him off,but she knew how he was when he needed to protect something. "Master." Seras said teleplathicaly "I could really use your help. At least to get the girl out of here, that is if you are up to killing some ghouls." Making it sound like a challange, she knew that he couldn't pass that up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 06:43:53</strong>
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				Damien took a few steps closer to Seras. "Though, we both grown. You sure as hell grew up to be one hell of a beauty." Pretty awkward word choices considering she was a vampire. Though, she went into this, look, like daydreaming. He looked down and on her left breast... large breast on that, but there was a badge of sorts. Hellsing... Where have I seen and heard that name before? Wait, the orders! "Umm, Seras..." He poked her hellsing badge lightly thus poking on her large breast.<br><br>He heard Seras, but did not answer her. His chuckled exhoed throughout the dark room. He then replied back. "Poor Draculina..." and that's all he said to her before putting his half full wine glass onto the small coffee table next to his throne and stood up, vanishing... He within moments came out of the wall from the shadows behind to injured woman. His white gloves would only be seen as they were placed on the womans shoulders in a eerie fashion as his body begun to take shape and color emerging from the shodaws. A large smile on his face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 07:06:23</strong>
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				Seras snapped back into reality when she felt him pokeing her breast. "Hey..what are you doing?" She asked him. Recalling what he said earlier, she gave a soft blush at the thought that she was beautiful. Not really sure what to say to him in the first place. "You wanted to ask me something?" She asked as she read his mind but she didn't read the question at all as she rather have him tell her what he was thinking before she read his mind. <br><br>Katrina stood their watching the two as the pain in her arm lessen slightly, knowing that she wouldn't be able to use it properly for a couple days, which she was fine with it. Feeling something touch her shoulders, she nearly jumped out of her skin as she snapped her head to look over her shoulder as she watched something appear out of the wall. Wait that couldn't be right, nothing could do that. Right? Fear coursed through her body as she was to afraid to move.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 07:38:05</strong>
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				Holy shit was she dense. He stopped poking her badge and sighed. "You still daydreaming after all this time? Women in America would have walked up and down your ass by the time you stopped." his blue eyes darted from her facem to her hellsing badge to her face again. "This Hellsing, this were you work? I ask half as a merchant. I may have a box or to for them. If I recall, one is of... ammunition and the other is some type of blood...Oh, yes medical blood.Though, I am assumng that's for you?" He asked refering to the blood. e spoke in a bit of a cold expression on his face. Deep down, he was kinda heart broken, but he refused to show it.<br><br>Alucard chuckled as his big smile appeared from the shadowy figure of a head and then his eyes, wide and glaring. Soon, his red colored clothes appeared. He pulled the woman closer to him, greatly enjoying the scared expression on her face. "Tell me little girl, are you the survior?" Alucard asked, though, he could smell it. Her blood. Before she could answer, he grabbed her arm and tore the bandage off her. He slowly opened his mouth in an sensuyal ah soun and he extended his long vampire tongue and let the tip run along her wound. His tongue picking up the blood.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 07:52:20</strong>
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				Seras gave him a slight glare, she should have know that he would have been able to guess. "Yes I work for Hellsing and I'm sure that they would be glad to know that you have packages for us and the blood isn't just for me." She told him as she heard his cold tone of voice as she looked at him. "You know I still have a crush on you. I always have." There was a feeling that she needed to tell him but she wondered if he would accept that or not. <br><br>Katrina couldn't do anything as she felt her body being pulled back and closer to him. Her fear was seeming to grow as she looked at him. What was he and what plans did he have for her.&nbsp; Her mouth opened to answer but before she could get any words out of her mouth, she felt a slightly pain as her bandage was ripped off and brought closer to his mouth. Struggling against him, she felt his tounge against her wound and her body tensed at the feeling. "Stop it." She demanded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 08:10:41</strong>
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				Damien kept his mouth shut but clenched his teeth. His eyes shifted to the crate next to her. "...As have I... I remembered that day..." he spoke in a slight saddened tone, the coldness of his voice left. "Well, I am not hunter and I can't kill you. Though, you should get going. Unless this..Hellsing can get me and the deleiveries to the the churches. I will not move. I have a family reputation to protect. Though, I...really wished to see your sparkling blue eyes.." He smiled slightly and reached up and put his hand on her left cheek and rubbed it slowly. In his mind he commented. Why Seras? Why did you become a vampire? Blast, and theres another around, the one that claughtered my father while I was carrying him. he died in my arms... Not know Seras could read thoughts here and there.<br><br>Alucard licked up the last of the blood and laughed. It was easy to hold her being as he was stronger then her. "You have such fine tasting blood... and a rare blood at that." Alucard lifted his head, his skin now becoming as it should with no darkness. "Tell me, are you the survivor here?" His eyes locked onto hers, resisting the urge to bite her right on the neck.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 08:25:42</strong>
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				Seras found herself leaning into his touch as she closed her eyes slightly as she did remember that day and how sad it was. Knowing full well that the Hellsing organization would help him deliver his packages to the churches. Opening her eyes again, there was no way she could explain that she couldn't show him her blue eyes anymore as she knew that it would break his heart. Reading his mind, she gave him a soft smile. "Lets go hunt down the vampire together." Seras suggested, not to sure on how keen he would be of that as he would have to leave the warehouse.<br><br>Her eyes locked on to his and she felt herself lose control of her body as if he could ask anything from her and she would give it. Blinking, she shook her head. "Y..Yes I am and what do you mean rare blood?" She asked as she really didn't understand that she had rare and good tasting blood.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 08:50:12</strong>
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				Damien closed his eyes and shook his head before opening his eyes. Exposing his blue eyes. "I can;t go. Too many dangerous weapons here. I take it that because your here, that's your job. I spent my life in dealings with the devil. I can take care of myse-" Behind Sera's jumped the vampire. Without giving her a chance, even though her speed was greater the his, he with inhuman reflexes moved and with his right arm, put it around her neck and pulled her to him. Of course, it was easy as he had his hand on her cheek. He was slightly taller so her head would rest on his right shoulder. With his left he raised the shotgun and fired. It hit many targets but it was still alive, barely missing the head and heart.&nbsp; The recoil made him miss though as the shotgun barrel raised. It was Seras's target, the vampire.<br><br>In the next room, Alucard was about to take into his urge of tasting more of her blood when the shotgun blast sounded and he felt the lowly vampires presence. Alucard let the woman go and stood straight and tall. "Disgusting god damned punks..." The vampire struggled to get up as it had fell back. Alucard reached into his coat and grabbed his Jackal handgun as he stepped into the door way and shot at the head. The vampire turning to ash.<br><br>Damien held Seras close, looking at the red clad vampire. With her ear so close to his neck, she could hear his heart. He was still alive and mortal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 09:35:03</strong>
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				Katrina's hands were on his chest as she tried to push him away from her and her blood as it seemed that he wanted more of it and she wouldn't allow it, at least, she would try as he was indeed stronger then she was. The sound of a gunshot entered her ears and she turned her attention toward it as she was pushed away from him. Glad that she was indeed away from him in the first place and she didn't have to fight him off anymore. When he stood up, she couldn't believe how tall he was and she felt so small compared to him. Following after him, she looked past him as he was blocking the door way, she couldn't even see past him and that made her worried as she couldn't get past him either. <br><br>Seras could hear his heart beat and she slowly opened her eyes as she leaned up towards his neck. "Your blood smells so good." She told him as she opened her mouth slightly, getting ready to feast on him. Relizing what she was doing, she snapped out of it as she pushed herself away from him. She had to control herself, she couldn't let suck his blood. "I'm sorry." She said as she shook, she almost acted like she was going through withdrawl from some sort of drug.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 09:46:33</strong>
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				More focused on the events happening, he did not even care of what Seras said about his blood, and when she pushed away from him, he stumbled and fell onto his ass. However, his attention turned to the red clad vampire. Alucard put his black handgun away and took a few steps forward. "Police girl, you should have been able to take care of him. Yet, this <em>human</em> could have done it on his own. why did you hesitate?" Alucard spoke, putting his yellow wire frame glasses back on, looking at Seras. Damien eyed the male vampire but put down the shotgun, only in time to cover his mouth. He coughed, large amounts of blood gushed out, bleeding off and onto his hand. He coughed a few more times with blood coming out. He moved his hand away. he was panting. his chin and sides of his mouth were drenched in blood as was his teeth and insides off his mouth. "Dammit..." he panted out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 09:55:43</strong>
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				Seras rushed to him as she watched this happening in front of her eyes. The blood was intoxicating and she had to keep herself from sinking her fangs into his neck as she watched him cough up blood. "Damien whats wrong?" She asked as she looked at him, her mind more focused on what him and his well being then what he what he was coughing up. <br><br>Elizabeth, thinking that this would be a good time to leave, slowly started to move away from the group. Wanting to get away from the vampire in red before he drank more of her blood as he seemed to enjoy it. The sound of footsteps could be heard as soldiers soon appeared, and she was stopped. "That is far enough Elizbeth Williams," Said a blonde haired women. "You'll be coming with us." <br><br>"No I won't." She snapped at her, wondering what right did she have to order her around. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 10:14:04</strong>
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				Damien slowly brought his bloodied left hand over to his gun and grabbed it. He then slowly begun to stand. "Christ, head of Hellsing... and I am dressed and look like, the shabbiest of rags." He slowly straightened himself as he gaze went from Seras, to Alucard, to the noew woman and to the blonde well dressed woman in the entrance or where ever she was. "Sir Integra Windgates Hellsing, I presume?" He darted a gaze over to Seras, but spoke in his mind. Sorry I can't answer you. Even I, have my secrets... Even though I may not even live that much longer. Though, if he got it right on Integra, it would show, he knew a bit more then he lead Seras to beleive, maybe.<br><br>Alucard let the woman known as Elizabeth get past him. Alucard chuckled again. "Yes, come with us. I could use more of a bite to drink. After all, it's a perfect night..." Alucard stood still however for the time being.<br><br>Assuming the blonde is Integra again, an older man dressed as an old english butler would be standing to the side and a bit behind the blonde haired woman. His black hair slicked back and into a ponytail with his hands behind his back. A smile on his face.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>08-12-2010, 06:01:32</strong>
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				Seras looked over at him and gave him a soft smile as he stood up. "You look find to me and Sir Intergra is not going to care what you look like." Seras told him as she knew that Sir Integra understood that they had just gotten done with a battle and there was bound to be looking alittle shabby. Helping him to his feet, she moved toward Sir Integra. Reading his mind, she heard that he had secreats and she couldn't help but wonder what they were. Perhaps he would tell her later. <br><br>Sir Integra looked over at them for a second before flicking her gaze toward the women that just told her no. If it was anyone else, she would be very annoyed and would put her in her place, but she needed them to come willingly with them. Her blood was special, it could turn vampires back to humans once they had been bitten and she could be bitten and not changed herself. They needed to protect her, not only from other vampires but from Iscariot as well. "I won't ask you again, You either come with us or you will be force too." She stated simply.<br><br>Elizabeth looked from Alucard to the women as she took a step back and away from both of them. "I am not coming with you nor are you going to drink anymore of my blood." She told them both as her heart beat rapidly as she wasn't sure if she could get away from them both. One thing was for sure, she wasn't going to leave with them without a fight.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>08-12-2010, 09:06:57</strong>
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				Damien felt as if there was... something... tugging at his mind and it came when sera's was near, it... disturbed him greatly. "Sir Integra Hellising... I am Damien Brashell, son of Raphiel D. Brashell, one of your suppliers. For the convinience, you are here... Your supplies are here... and undamaged." <em>Dammit body, hold out... just... a little longer, but... Wy do I feel...invaded?</em> His body was feeling weak. Walter stepped forward and to Integras side. "Miss Integra, he isindeed the son. I personally see him... although he is busy whenever I contact his father. If you'll allow, I would like to help him out?" He asked Integra.<br><br>Alucad merely moved behind the girl named Elizabeth and put his hands on her shoulders... without her awareness untill he touched her. "So, my master sees what this girl has too. What shall I do with her?" He asked darkly as he still retained the grin on his face. Though, Alucard knew what Seras was doing and merely spoke i her mind. "You should not read minds so easily. It an invasion of privacy police girl. You may never knowwhat trouble it'll land you in." This was one of his father figure moments.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>10-12-2010, 06:52:19</strong>
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				Seras gave a nod toward her master as she moved toward him to help him stand on his feet. She couldn't let her friend fall could she? Besides he looked like he need the help as well. Removing herself from his mind, she looked toward Sir Integra as she heard him speak. It seemed that he cared more about the stuff in the warehouse and not about himself. Keeping him steady, she ingored the smell of blood for the moment as it wasn't her business as she needed to make sure that he could stand up stright. <br><br>"Yes go ahead." Sir Integra said to Walter as she glanced over to him for a second. It was good to finally meet his son as she had wanted to meet the man that would take over soon. Stepping toward him, she held out her hand. "It is a pleasure to meet you Damien." A soft smile passed her lips as she looked over at Elizabeth. <br>"Are sure we still want to answer in that way?" Sir Integra asked as she flicked her eyes up to Alucard that was right behind her.<br><br>Elizabeth froze when she felt something touch her shoulder and she flicked her eyes up to the one holding her shoulder as her body tensed. She was uncomfortable with the fact that he was so close to her. Turning her eyes back to Sir Integra and she gave her a soft glare. "I am not going anywhere with you." She snapped at her. Sir Integra gave a slient order to Alucard to tell him to grab her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>10-12-2010, 07:26:58</strong>
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				Damien gave a nod to the woman. He looked at Seras out of the corner of his eye and spoke softly. "... I'm fine Seras." He put his hand on her shoulder and gripped it. It would feel stronger then an average human as he pushed away from her. "Don't... worry about me." Though, for the first time, he felt so, didance from from Seras, a girl he grew up happily with. Watching Integra. He reached out and took her hand and shook it, firm and strong, just how his father taught him and smiled. "It's an honor to be meeting you as well. Forgive my looks based on circumstances beyond my control. I regret to inform, that my father died in my arms due to the vampire just killed moments ago." He passed on the news before walter left.<br><br>Walter nodded. "Order received Ma'am." Though, he head the news. "Sad loss for a good man." He added before he turned and walked outside and sent the signal to a group of soldiers and gave them the orders to take the orders for Hellsing and to ask Damien for their locations and anything else that is needed. After that, Walter walked back into the warehouse to be near Integra again.<br><br>Alucard grabbed his glasses and removed them to exposed his eyes. He turned Elizabeth around and looked deeply into her eyes. "There is no need for concern... There is no need to be stubborn..." He put his hands back on her shoulders and held her their, continuing his hypnosis like ability. "You should justrelax and rest... Just relax and rest." He spoke lightly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>10-12-2010, 08:24:34</strong>
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				Elizabeth couldn't move a muscle as she stared into his eyes. She felt like she was drawn to them and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't look away from him. His words entered her ears and called her, making her seem that she had only one choice and that was to obey. "Relax...rest." She repeated stupidly as she looked right into his eyes. Her muscle seemed to relax as she stared at them, her body feeling that it was becomeing very exhuasted. Feeling herself slowly, starting to pass out. Her body trying to fight to stay wake as she listened to him. Slowly her eyes closed and she started to slump toward him. Lossing her footing as she blacked out. <br><br>Sir Integra gave a nod and a sad look as she heard the news. "He was a good man and I was happy to have known him." Sir Integra said to him as she watched him push himself away from seras and noted how strong he was. "My men can make sure to get everything out of the warehouse that we need, I suggst you go see the medic. We can't have you hurting yourself anymore then you already are." The hellsing men moved past her and into the warehouse, knowing that they would do search of it to make sure that they have everything they need.<br><br>Seras gave him a confused look as he pushed away from her but she knew that it was because she was a vampire and she hoped that she could show him that she was the same. Standing next to him, she made sure that she could catch him before he would be able to fall again. "Shouldn't he come with us Sir Integra." Seras suggested as she looked over at her master's master. She hoped that she would say yes as she wanted to talk to him in private.<br><br>"It is up to him." Sir Integra said to her and him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>10-12-2010, 11:52:07</strong>
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				As Elizabeth became mesmerized Alucard just remained still and caught her. He scooped her up into his arms as he did Seras the night she became a vampire. Carrying the blacked out woman, Alucard moved towards the door when no more soldiers were coming through. “My master, I’ll leave her with the soldiers and then I am heading back… I’ll be waiting for the woman upon your return.” He made a sadistic smile, but Seras, Integra or Walter would not see it. He walked out into the soldier filled area and left the girl with the men and disappeared.<br><br>Damien made a few light coughs. “While I am in no position to ask a favor of Hellsing and you Sir Integra, I must. Might I ask that you as well deliver supplies that are bound for several of London’s churches? As well… With my own place to stay gone. I have no other options, but to go with… However, I can tend to my own wounds. In American, there are witches and demons… more than vampires, but equally dangerous. I will come with.” His vision was starting to blur. Fuck it all. He cursed to himself and he reached into his pocket and pulled out a shot. It was an adrenaline shot. He prepared it and jabbed the needle into the vein in his left arm and injected the solution. He tossed the needle aside and remained standing tall, draining ever last ounce of his will and strength. Showing pride and honor as his father did and taught him. “As such, I cannot take supply orders anymore, but I can pay you back by using what connections I have to deliver whatever hellsing needs on the spot. That is my verbal promise and will make a contract later should you accept.” A deal worthy of his late father’s name and honor. Walter could not help but smile at the young man’s display, determination and honesty.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 06:12:51</strong>
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				Sir Integra watched him as he tired to keep himself standing, to show pride, a soft smile passed her lips as she watched him and he reminded her of his father. "We can do that, but I must suggest that you at least come and rest up at Hellsing Manor. You can rest up wait until your wounds are healed." She suggested as she looked over at him. Her eyes flicked over to Alcard before her eyes flicked down to the sleeping women in his arms. Giving a nod, she watched him walk off. Hoping that he wouldn't do anything to her but she doubt that he would leave her alone. <br><br>Seras looked over at Daimens as she said that he coud come to the manor with them. "Please..at least rest up for a bit." She sounded like she was begging but she wanted to catch up with him as she hadn't seen him like forever and she hoped that he wasn't to mad by the fact that she was no a vampire. Something that he had sworn to hunt. "Please." She said at again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 06:40:50</strong>
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				For now though, alucard would leave her alone... for now. Walter remained at Integra's side not moving and just being her shadow as the two talked. Damien nodded. "I'd have too as I have the list of what, where and how much of what goes to the places." He reached into his pocket and pull out a folded slip of paper and put it into Seras strong hand. "I am only a merchant, but I am no good to you dead." He spoke accepting the offer, plus, unknowingly telling Seras that he want not a vampire hunter.Walter then spoke. "Miss Victoria. I think you should see to this young mans well being and that he will be taken care of." Though, he was stating his opinion. It would be up to Sir Integra.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 07:04:46</strong>
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				"Yes Seras lead him to the car, we can discuss the arrangement after you have a good days rest and we'll have the medic look at your wounds to see how bad it is." Sir Integra said to him as she drew out one of her cigars and lit it. "As long that is alright with you." Sir Integra asked as she watched the last of the of the boxes being loaded up and indicated for Seras to lead him to the car, if that was right with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 07:13:53</strong>
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				Damien blinked. Wounds? He looked down at his shirt. "Oh, uh no... I am not wounded. This is all my fathers blood, except from my mouth, but I can wash up. I am just weak... I have... tuberculosis... This version is not contagious." He unbuttoned his shirt and opened it, showing no wounds. "Sorry I did not say anything, but, it;s been six months since I last saw a doctor..." Then he murmured. "I wonder how much I've degraded.....?"He looked back up, buttoning his jacket back up and nodded the okay.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>19-12-2010, 01:34:31</strong>
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				Sir Integra gave a nod in understanding as she saw that he had no wounds on him, but she was still slightly worried about the blood on his mouth as she wasn't sure that Seras wouldn't lose control. Doubting Alucard would do anything as it seemed that he had his eye on the women that he carried out of the warehouse, which worried her. If she had the right blood, which she knew that she did, then Alucard wouldn't be able to pass up the chance to drink her blood. She wouldn't be surprised if Elizabeth would be placed down in the basement, next Alucard's coffin, so that he could drink her blood when he woke up.<br><br>Seras gave him a worried look as she heard what he had. It was so odd that he did have tuberculosis as he seemed so strong and that nothing would bring him down. Making up her mind, if he would let her that she would change him, but he would have to ask her first. "I take you to the car, and if you want you can lean on me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-12-2010, 22:36:32</strong>
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				Walter observed the scene, but soon enough spoke as the last bit of boxes and supplies was taken from the ware house. “Shall I prepare the car, ma’am?” He asked as he was sure she would want to be back at the Hellsing Manner by now.<br><br>Damien let the adrenaline course through his body, keeping him awake and alert. The truth was, he was very weak right now and did need to sleep. What was keeping him going besides the shot was sheer force of will. He had too. “It’s fine, I can walk Seras. You maybe a vampire, but…Seras, truth be told. I could die at any second, any minute, any hour, any day, any week, month or year.” He would then just whisper to her. “I’ve come to realize how much feelings I have for you…but…you’ve changed and I am still human… Let’s go…” He cleared his throat and stood tall, walking forward toward the door. He would get the chance to talk elsewhere with her.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>21-12-2010, 05:59:33</strong>
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				Sir Integra looked over at Walter and gave a nod. "Yes prepare the car we have lingered her long enough." With that said, she walked toward the car, her eyes flicked toward the past out girl in the back of one of the other cars. Knowing that they would have to take blood from her before Alucard got a hold of her. "Put the girl in one of the rooms at the manor and when she wakes up, bring her down to the lab." Sir Integra said, getting many yes sirs.<br><br>Seras looked right at him as he walked off, her mind wondering if because she was a vampire that he couldn't like her. She would wait until he talked to her again before she suggested that she could change him. She might even force change him, if he said no. She loved him and she didn't want him to die at all. If she could help it. <br><br>Moments later they were back at the mansion, and hours passed for Elizabeth opened her eyes. A groan passed her lips as she tired to remember what had happened. All she remember was a pair of crimson eyes and everything went dark. Her eyes flicked around the room as tired to figure out where she was. "Well first thing first. I'm getting out of her." She said to herself as he made her way toward the door.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 03:20:03</strong>
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				Walter bowed. “Right away, Ma’am.” He moved ahead of Integra to reach the car before her. He opened the back door and held it open for her. Once she got in he would go around to the driver's side and start it up. Driving through London back to the mansion would not take long at all. Arriving at the mansion, Walter would get out of the car, go around and open the door for Integra and closed it behind her and left the car as is for another servant to take care of it. After that, he followed behind her into the mansion as a maid opened the door for the two of them.<br><br>Damien joined Seras and the other soldiers in the back of one of the large vehicles. Not that he minded. He was getting away from the nightmare. Unknowingly to Seras, in the states, he was around a lot of dark creatures. Some vampires, but mostly werewolfs, witches, zombies, golems, and the most common were demons of various sorts. He stayed quiet through the entire trip and watched the men all get off before him. He was the last one off, slowly moving to the door and stepping off. He looked around. Defiantly looked like some sort of base. They were probably in some off shoot of the mansion.<br><br>Alucard had decided to take a nap from the time he left the mission scene till whenever he would be up next. He had nothing else to do. Though, about 8 minutes after Alucard woke up in his room, he felt the new girl nearby. When she woke up, he could tell and a wide fanged smile appeared on his face. Alucard disappeared and reappeared in her room behind her, sitting with his arms crossing his chest as he laid back in the chair a bit. " and where do you think your going?" Alucard asked in a casual, but dark tone as he usually did.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 05:02:44</strong>
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				Hearing a voice behind her, she nearly jumped out of her skin as she turned her head to see who it was. Seeing that it was the same guy before, she took a step back and away from him. Wanting to make sure that there was a large amount of space between her and him. "And why would you want to know." She snapped at him with a glare, she knew that she would have to get out of here, wherever here was. Guessing that, she could find her way back when she found out where she was. <br><br>Seras looked over at him worriedly as they drove back to the manor. She opened her mouth to say something to him, but she couldn't think of what to say to him. She hadn't seen him years and there was a lot of things to tell him, but she couldn't find where to start. Finally they had pulled into the manor and everyone got out. "Why don't you go see the medic." She suggested as she stood next to him.<br><br>Sir Integra moved through the hallways as she watched the maids and servants moving about. Her mind flashed back to the pass out girl and she was glad to have found someone like her. It ment that they would be able to save more humans who had been bitten. "As soon as she wakes up, have her brought down to the lab before Alucard drinks from her." She ordered.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 05:50:52</strong>
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				Damien looked around, but it seemed all the soldiers had left. Taking a breath in, he turned and face Seras. 'Forgive me but... Why did you become a vampire Seras? I know it;s not the ideal Hello, have not seen you in ages kind of thing. I want to hear your side of things." His face was indifferent in looking, but he did not want to make a judgment call before he head her entire side of the story. He reached up to the left side of his face and used the back of his hand to wipe the blood, damped by slight saliva droolage. It smeered onto his hand.<br><br>Walter followed Integra around the manner until she gave the order. "Though, you know Alucard. I would not be surprised if he was already close to getting her. You know how he is." Walter smiled, but merely walked to a nearby door. "I'll see if I can get to her before he bites, Ma'am." Walter, using his hunter abilities swiftly made his was to the basement and to the door of the new womans room.<br><br>Alucard just chuckled. "Your supposed to be resting, little girl." Alucard slowly rose to his feet. His height even at feet distance shown he was a tall vampire. That's when Walter opened the door. "Ah, Alucard... Looks like I made it in time. Sir Integra wants you to refrain from drinking this womans blood until after she's examined." Alucard just stood their."Hmph... Very well..." Was all his said befor turning his back to them and disappearing.&nbsp; Water closed his eyes. "Very well Miss, shall we go?" He said to Elizabeth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 05:58:54</strong>
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				Elizabeth looked over at him after Alucard had disappeared, wondering what he ment that she was suppose to be resting. All she wanted to do was get out of here before anything else happened to her. "Where are we going?" She asked him as she gave him a confused look. "When I can go home?" It was a logical question as she wanted to be far away from him. <br><br>Seras looked at him as she got ready to tell her story, she explained how she use to be a police officer and one night when she was on duty with her squad, they were sent to the town of Cheddar because of reports of attacks. Meeting a vampire there, he used her as a human sheild and Alucard shot through her lung to hit the vampire behind her, before he drank her blood and changed her. "I really didn't have much of a choice." Seras told him with a nervous laugh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 06:28:35</strong>
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				Damien closed his eyes as he listened to her story. "So, you followed in your fathers footsteps too... " Still, he kept his eyes closed as he thinked about it. She really had no choice in the matter at all. If she did not turn, he would have not had the chance to meet her again. Then again, at this point, if she died, he would have been able to meet her in spirit eventually. Guess he was gratefull for the now. "I see..." Was all he really said after he opened his sapphire blue eyes.<br><br>Walter gazed at the girl who seemed frightened or anxious to get the hell out of the place. "Sir Integra merely wants you to be examined as you were at the scene. Making sure you have a clean bill of health. In all honesty, you should be thankfull to Sir Integra. Who knows what could have or could be happening to you. Now come, follow me.I am taking you to get your check up." He smiled gently trying to be as cheery as possible. He turned and headed down the hall, coming back the way he came as on the other side was all the medical staff and rooms.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>25-12-2010, 06:07:35</strong>
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				Elizabeth gave him a werid look as she had a feeling that he was lying to her and that they were never going to let her out of here. The man in the red seemed to think so as he pretty much told her that she should be resting. Slowly she followed after him as it took alot of steps, so she could keep up with him. "Why do I have to be checked out anyway. I feel fine." She told him as she truly did, except she was slightly jumpy from the fact that the man in red could jump out of anywhere.<br><br>Seras looked at him with a soft smile, as she studied his face. Loving how looked and he seemed to look the same, although he looked more like his father now. "Lets get you to the medic." She suggested cheerfuly as she stood up and held out her hand for him. "At least stop me from worring about you." She said trying to get him to come with her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-12-2010, 07:19:04</strong>
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				Damien sighed. "Seras, just let it go. You been constantly hawing on about getting a medic. I said I'm fine..." He paused and then smiled a bit. "Your concern is nice, but you really should take the time granted to us. That would be more reasonable. I maybe human, but I am still... one <em>hell</em> of a mortal." He reached out and took her hand, however, he pulled her to him and turned her around so she would stumble back and land in his lap with her back to him. "Still, I am sorry I am edgy towards you. I dislike vampires...even if you are you... There are many... human traits taken away..." His voice was filled with sadness. He wrapped his arms around her waist and put the side of his face against her shoulder blades. "Like your warmth... I shall never feel it again... How warm your body always was..." He murmured.<br><br>Walter continued walking, but answered the girl."It's Sir Integra's oders. Regardless, you were in an infested area and we want to be sure of a number of questions. Besides, I am sure you want to know why your still alive and breathing I am sure. So please, just bare with it for now." He soon came to the door for Integra;s personal doctor. Heopened the door and stepped aside. "Here you are."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>27-12-2010, 07:37:24</strong>
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				Seras gave him a confused look as she thought that she was&nbsp; being reasonable, was it so wrong that she was concerned about his well being. Letting him pull her hand as she knew that she could have pulled her hand out of the way, but she didn't want to hurt him. Stumbling back slightly, she landed in his lap. "You shouldn't be sad." She told him, "You wouldn't be able to see me at all if I wasn't changed." She could feel his head against her shoulder blades as she looked back at him. <br><br>"It was because I got away and I don't understand what questions you would want to know from me." She told him as she entered the room and she looked over at the doctor before flicking her eyes toward him. The chair that the doctor was standing next looked so uninviting and she took a step back and away from the chair. "I don't think I want to do this." She told him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-12-2010, 07:53:16</strong>
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				She was being reasonable, but he just wanted some time with her. Clearing his throat a bit he answered her. "Yes, that is true... Yet, I been on death row for years due to my condition. A business woman I knew that my father had me deal with was a vampire. She was the mistress to a vampire that was a congressmen for the United States government. She offered to change me, but I declined... How can one live a life more full of blood and death...with you being a live for so long. watching friends and loved ones leave you behind.. I can't... I remebered the sound of your heart though your already at the time big chest and the warmth of your hug on the day I was to leave. You were crying... I never forgot. Your the reason I have not died.Ascruel as it would be to you. I did not want to die before having a chance to hold you not only as a friend, but a woman. To feel that same warmth again. I amgrateful that I have had you as a friend. Times I was alone, you where beside me...times when I was depressed, you were my hope, in times I was in the dark... You were my light.You did so much for. Least I could do for you... was hold on so I could say." He said. Telling her his feelings. Then he whispered. "Seras, I love you..." Though, it pained him. Her body was no longer warm, nor was she technically alive.<br><br>Walter sighed. "It;seither that or I could have Alucard persuade you. I am sure you met.Tall man, dressed in red" Though, this was just to get her in to just get it done. He would wait till it all was finished if she went it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>27-12-2010, 08:20:46</strong>
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				When he discribed the man that he would get if she didn't go sit in the chair, giving him a glare, she moved toward the chair and set down. Crossing her arms in front of her chest as she shot him another glare. Her eyes flicked toward the doctor as she noted that he had a needle and syringe out and she put her arm down, knowing that they wanted to dry blood from her. She wasn't happy about this and she needed to get out of her fast, she just hoped that she could make it out of her alive.<br><br>Seras heared what he said and she felt her heart break a little. "I love you too and I'm sorry for not being the person you remember. I know that you hate vampries but I would change you if you asked. I want to spend more time with you but I'm afraid we won't have much time because of what you have." She told him as she looked over at him. She wanted to spend the rest of her life with him but she wanted to spend a lot longer then a few years with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-12-2010, 08:55:08</strong>
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				Damien held Seras tighter to him, snuggling her a bit."I don't hate, just dislike. With stated reasons, but also... the brutalityI have seen and all... Made humans seem merciful in their ways to me... " Hemoved so he could lean up and give Seras a kiss on her cheek. His warm, moist lips pressed against her cold skin and he held it for a second or two. "I'm sorry... That I was not their for you. Right now, I dunno what to do..." He was confused and torn, Seras what right her, but then again she wasn't. Not the Seras he grew up with anyways.<br><br>Walter watched from the door. After the blood was drawn, he merely spoke, not even paying attention to the glares she shot him. "Now, that was painless,wasn't? I suppose I should bring you tosee Sir Integra. There you can make it clear of how... unhappy you are" If the Doctor was done, he would lead her right to Integras office. He would knock on the large wooden doors.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 03:51:18</strong>
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				Seeing that Doctor gave her a nod that she could get out of the chair, she didn't hestate as she literaly jumped out of the chair and followed him to big oak doors. Her mind full of hope that she would be able to leave at that man, Alucard, would leave her alone, but she had a back of her mind that she wouldn't be let out of this place. Elizabeth stood behind Walter as she waited for the door to open.<br><br>Hearing the knock on the door, Sir Integra looked up at the door before giving a soft sigh, her eyes flicked to Alucard before turning toward the door. "Enter." She stated simply as she took a drag from her cigar, having a feeling that it was the girl they had picked up in the forest. With the blood test already underway, if she had the blood type they were looking for then she wouldn't be able to leave. Alucard wouldn't let her. <br><br>Sears looked at him and gave a soft smile as she felt his lips against her cheek. Turning herself slightly, she wrapped her arms around him. "I'm still the same person." She told him in a whisper as she looked right into his eyes and gave him a soft smile. There was some things that were changed about her but she was still Seras Victoria. "Are you hungry?" She asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 06:31:48</strong>
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				Damien just gave a slight nod. “In a sense, but I know what you’re saying. How can you live this way? Even knowing all you do… Even knowing the being you are with the non human abilities you have…’ He chose his words carefully. Deep down, he knew it was Seras. Form, mind and spirit was still all hers yet. Having her close like this, with her arms around his neck made him happy, but also even more heartbreaking. For the longest time he wanted to kiss her and make out with her, but she had fangs now. Kissing her on her lips would be cold and kind of unappealing. For making out, again fangs and possibly cutting his tongue and then she may lose it when she tasted the blood. That and again, cold body. Even kissing her neck would be so awkward. He did not answer her for the hungry part. He wasn’t. He was fine just having Seras in his lap, just the two of them. “No…” He murmured.<br><br>Walter merely opened the door and moved into the room. Letting Elizabeth pass though the door way. He closed the door behind her. Turning to face Integra he said. “The blood test should be underway by now as per orders. I have also brought the young lady. She has some…concerns to share with you.” He then took a slight bow and waited.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 06:52:14</strong>
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				Sir Integra flicked her gaze from Walter to the girl as she waited for what the girl had to say. Knowing that she wanted to get out of her, but if her blood was right, she would be forced to stay here for protection. "Yes?" She asked in a somewhat impatient choice as she waited for the girl to say anything. <br><br>As soon as Elizabeth felt her eyes on her, she felt suddenly afraid and it didn't help that Alucard was there. Taking a step closer to Walter, she tried to put as much distance from him and her as she could. "I was wondering how long I would have to be here." She said to her as she found herself taking a step closer to him as she could.<br><br>Sir Integra gave a soft sigh as she flicked her cigar ashes into the ash tray. "Well depending on your blood you might be here for a while. For your protection, but there is no sense in telling you the whole story until we have your test results." She told her when she opened her mouth about to agrue the point. <br><br>Seras gave a nod as she laid her head against his shoulders as she took a deep breath in. She could smell his blood, hear his heartbeat and she could even smell his diease. She wanted so much to change him, to take away his pain and diease, but she wouldn't do that until he asked her to. If he asked her to that is. "Okay." She told him in a whisper as she just let him hold her. Knowing that it wouldn't be the same as she wasn't human at all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 15:06:23</strong>
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				It probably upset her or got her sick in some way with the just knowing that he’ll die so young, and the fact she could hear and smell things on him. Despite how she was laying on him, he moved her so she was straddling him with her legs at his sides, kneeling of course. This would obviously make her tight miniskirt go up though and her lower body was now on his. Though, he made it so her head was against his shoulder again. This was probably a it more of a provocative position as now she could feel the heat from his body in not only his face and chest, but from the bare part of her legs, thigh highs, even her bare inner thighs and panties considering where they were. Though, he spoke. “When I was in the states’ I never once got a girlfriend. I could never as you was in my life. I couldn’t or did not want to let you go like that. Call it puppy love, but… that’s how I felt…” He said, confessing to something else. Heartbreaking or charming as it maybe. Though, he decided to screw it and go for it. He leaned in and makes a lick on the&nbsp; left side of her neck. His warm, moist tongue trailing on her surprisingly soft, but cold skin, just above her uniform collar.<br><br>Walter merely stood there. In all honesty, she was so feisty and adamant. Now she became a pretty… polite and submissive person. Even though Alucard was not in the room… yet. Though, he expected Integra to tell her a bit more, but that was none of his business. He was just a simple butler to the Hellsing Family.<br><br>Alucards laughing could be heard as he came from the shadows to the left of Integra by her desk. “My master… you do not need tests to know she has it. The rare blood that courses through her veins. The most fullest and most delicious of all types of blood in existence. I can smell it.” A smile still on his face as he spoke, keeping an eye on Elizabeth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 02:32:06</strong>
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				Seras felt him move her so that she was now sitting on his lap, her legs on either side of him. Feeling the heat radiating off his body and the smell of his blood pumping through his veins were so intoxicating that she almost bit her neck, but she wouldn't do that to him. "I didn't have a boyfriend either while you away. I guess you could say that I had puppy love as well." She told him as she leaned back and looked at him right in the face. A soft smile caressing as she looked at him before moving a strand of hair out of his eyes.<br><br>Elizabeth flicked her eyes nervously at Alucard as she didn't like the way he was looked at her and the way he smiled at her. Glaring at him as she got a feeling that as soon as she was alone he would bite her neck. As she thought about this she unconsuly hid her neck from him.<br><br>Sir Intgera gave a soft sigh as she looked back at Elizabeth. "Be that as it may, I like to make sure before we use your blood to cure the ones that were bitten by a vampire. Also you are able to be bitten by a vampire and not change, they also find your blood very delciouse, that is why Alucard is looking at you the way he is." She stated simply.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 06:57:33</strong>
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				Although Damien was happy to hear she felt the same, it was still not enough. He had tested her and her eyes told the truth. She failed. She was defiantly more vampire then he had wanted. Taking his right arm and hand away from her. “Though I am glad to hear that… but… I can see it in your eyes, burning fiercely…” He balled his first, but extended his pointer finger and brought it up to his neck, tapping at the left side. “Instead of going for the provocative moment I set up… You just want to bite me. What is the human love in that?”Though, he still held onto her and kept her there. Returning his arm till it was once again around her waist. “Is there any human Seras left, or are you just a thirsty vampire?”As cruel as it sounded, sadness of these events could be seen overwhelming him. Personally, he wondered how far gone human Seras was besides of body.<br><br>Alucard chuckled again, but partly turned to Integra. “Seems my master has taken a friendly liking to her. How amusing on how human bonds are made…. But so easily broken.” He said in a form of… harassment, in the lack of better terms or maybe wrong term altogether. Something he did often to Integra, who would probably scold him slightly, shrug it off or both.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 07:13:28</strong>
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				Seras stared at him slightly giving a soft blush as she looked away from him slightly. "I'm sorry Damien but I have been a vamprie for almost a year. I'm not sure how much human I have left in me, but I do still love you." Seras told him as she found herself sitting on his lap, her eyes focused on his. Although she wasn't sure what human love was as she had been still a virgin or she wouldn't have been change at all. From then on, everyone in this placed look at her like a vampire and not a human. Leaning forward, she placed her lips against his and gave him a kiss. It was a human gesture but one that he hoped that he would take. The truth was, there was hardly any human left and soon their would be none left. <br><br>Sir Integra flicked her eyes over to Alucard as she gave him a scolding look before turning her attention back to the girl. "So I would suggest that you get use to staying around here for a while as it seems, the way Alucard is acting, that your blood is the one we need to cure people who were bitten." She told her. <br><br>"And what is going to happen to me while I'm here?" She asked him as she didn't like the fact that her blood was going to be used. Well okay, she could deal with that but it was the fact that Alucard would be around drinking her blood. A thought popped in her head that he would sneak in her room when she was asleep and drinking her blood.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 07:45:36</strong>
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				Damien returned the kiss. As odd as it felt to have his warm, moist lips press against her cold, but damp lips. After the kiss, though as nice as it was. The sadness in his face only deepened and made his heart sink even further into darkness within him. This was so hard, too hard. Was living a bad choice? To come to a Seras that was actually much more different? A huge heart beat rang in his ears. ”A mortal cannot be happily in love in the human qualities of the other are not there. You maybe Seras, personality, charm, looks and spirit, but the Seras I knew was human.” There was the heartbeat again as it sounded louder than before. <br><br>Damien knew full well his words my hurt her, but he was an honest man. He slowly slid her off his lap. Pain and sorrow were obvious in his movements and facial expression. He slowly stood up. “I suppose should go see the doctor…” He moved towards the vehicle door and jumped out and walked a few steps forward. However, a full lower arm tattoo formed on his right arm and Damien yelled on pain grabbing his wrist. The heart beat sounds now throbbed in his ears ever second now. His right arm shaking fiercely. To her, the smell of his disease would be so evident and so would the draining of his own lift. Though, he was fighting it, his will had been diminished by the sadness of the moments between him and Seras.<br><br>Walter was the first to speak now. “If Sir Integra wishes, you will be very well taken care of. We’d have to compensate you for a few things. You’d be living here of course.” He said making things sort of simplified, but he normally left the business end to Integra. Alucard just paid no mind to the scolding look given to him by his master and just commented. “You always give the most interesting of looks… my master.” He said darkly.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 20:53:48</strong>
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				Seras jumped out of the truck and quickly moved over to him, worried on her face as she held on to him just in case he started to fall. Her eyes flicked down to his arm and the smell of his diease was as strong as ever. Her mind was trying to figure out what was going and what did that tattoo ment. Picking him up, she cared him bridal style to the doctor. Yelling for the doctor, as she put him on the table. "What's going on?" She asked in a worried tone as she looked over at the doctor. "What's wrong with him?" <br><br>Elizabeth stayed silent, how could she live in this place when she knew that at any moment that Alucard could come around and drink her blood because of how it smelled. Hearing about what he said about her being compasanted for being forced to stay here with them. "And what is going to happen to me if I do stay here?" She asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 21:50:19</strong>
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				Damien kept a firm hold of his right wrist. He did not notice he was caught and carried, but hearing Seras voice and question he answered. "B-back in the states... a... curse was placed on me. It's... this curse...gwahh! That... gave me...the...disease and... is... killing me.... A.. vampire casted it on me...for...sport!" He once again screamed in pain, his eyes closed tightly. A vampire took his father, a vampire took human Seras from him and now a vampire had shortened his life, cursed him and was making him suffer. He had the worst of luck in life. Blood was begining to come from areas like his gums, under his fingernails, sides of his eyes, nose and ears. He was indeed dying. "This.....is....it- AHHH!" He yelled in pain.<br><br>Both Alucard and Walter was silent as it was Interga who was the master of the house. Though, breaking the silence. Alucard spoke. "Looks like our other guest is on death road. Interesting. "Hinting of damiens circumstances to the people in the room. Though, it depended on how much willpower to live he hand.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 02:55:33</strong>
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				Seras stood their horrifed as she watched her friend and her crush bleed from every place he could. Bitting her lips slightly, she knew that he would hate her for it but she couldn't let him die not after he had come back into her life. Pushing the doctor out of the way, she pulled him up to her. Baring her fangs, she tilted his head to the side and sunk her fangs into his neck. Hoping that she could at least, either turn him or break the curse on him, but it was more then likely to change him then break an unkown curse. She kept drinking from him and when she felt his heart almost stop, she pulled away and looked at his face. "Stay with me." She begged.<br><br>Sir Integra looked over at Alucard as he said this. Slowly standing up, she looked over at Walter. "Lets get down to the medical hall, I have no doubt that Seras will be down there and she probably has already changed him. If that is the case we need to set up a room for him. Although I doubt that he'll be happy at the fact that he is changed." Her eyes flicked over to Elizabeth. "Until we know for sure if your blood is what we need you'll be staying here. Alucard take her back to her room." She stated simply as she walked past her.<br><br>Elizabeth looked at her and before she could say anything her, the door closed as she gave a glare at it. "I am not staying here." She yelled at the closed door, knowing that she really didn't have a choice in the matter as this place seemed well guarded. Turning around, she gave Alucard a glare. "Stay away from me." She snapped.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:56:30</strong>
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				Damien's body was shaking all over like he had a severe shiver. His teeth tightly clenched as goans came from his throat. He did not move or protest when she came around and moved him. His body was too wracked with pain to notice any type of feeling. Yet, he soon enough felt her fangs in his neck, but could not say anything. He could not even fight her back, not even fight his heart from stopping. However, his body temperature started to flare to a fever pitch and his blood felt as if it was on fire. The curse seemed to spread throughout his entire body. Seras fang marks healing instantly. <br><br>Damien brought down his arm like a hammer on Seras. Proving to have so much strength to push her back. He let out a scream of pain, but it was coupled with a deep, demonic voice. Rolling off the table, he punched and begun to pound at the floor, cracking it more and more with each impact. His heart started racing. His entire body was shaking violently as his screams and roars were of his original voice and a demonic like one. Even as he spoke. "Why...?!..Why..the fuck..couldn't...you have just...done...NOTHING!??!?!?!" He roared up into the ceiling, thrashing violently. This was not how a human turned. From the looks of it, and the truth, he was in twice as much pain then before. He wild thrashing was destroying near everything, bending metal and breaking anything else. He did not grow fangs, but when his eyes did open, what was supposed to be white was red along with his blue eyes. His body temperature heating to over 110. Something very dangerous in humans. The marks from his arm, now fully covering his body. Tears of water and blood coming from his eyes. That's when he slowed down to a stop. His breathing in a hard, heavy pants as he was on the floor on his hands and knees. His eyes now closed and his body temperature returning to normal. He was not undead, infact, he was still very much alive.However, he was still in a lot of internal pain. No one could see that now.<br><br>Walter took a bow and followed Sir Integra. Alucard however, had other ideas. "Yes, my Master..." He then begun to slowly walk toward Elizabeth. His smile wide and teeth bared. It would be futile to run, she could not hide and all he wanted was a bite to drink before bringing her to her room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:06:43</strong>
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				Elizabeth watched him come towards her and she backed up. Her eyes widening as she looked at his teeth, stepping back even more her back was against the wall. "Don't even think about it." She said in a fearful tone as she didn't want him anywhere near her or her neck. Her body moved against the wall again, trying to force herself through it, if she could. <br><br>Seras watched in horror as his body changed, she was sure that it would change him and stop the curse but it seemed she didn't help at all. She watched as the tattoos seemed to consume his body. When it all was said and done, she looked at him. "I..I'm sorry." She said as she got up and left the room. Clearly hurt as she tired to save him and all she did was make it worth. Perhaps she should have just left him alone. <br><br>Sir Integra entered the room sometime later and seeing the mess, flicked her eyes over to the doctor. "What happened here?" She demanded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:43:04</strong>
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				Damien was too sore and to drained to think. the markings receded as Integra entered the room. His eyes returning to normal and the markings on his arm dissappeared. He was... normal again. Everything gone except his disease, but he was alive. He collapsed exhausted on the largely cracked flooring on his side. He had passed out. Now in his only world were he is at peace.<br><br>Like hell he would not even think about. Once he wanted blood, he would have it. Plain and smple. Right now, she was the main target and he was gonna have her. Whether she liked it or not. He continued to inch closer and closer to her. Closing the distance at a decent pace. Soon enough, his hands were on her shoulders and he leaned in, opening his mouth and sinking his fangs into the soft skin of her neck. Drinking her wonderful blood.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:54:49</strong>
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				Elizabeth looked up at his face as her hands locked against his arms as she tried to pull his hands off of her. "No." She said as she tried to struggle against him. She didn't struggle for long as she felt his fangs sink into her neck and a yelp of pain passed her lips as she struggled for a few seconds before she relaxed against him. A groan passing her lips as her eyes slowly started to close.<br><br>Sir Integra looked at Damien on the floor. "I demanded to know what happened." She order the doctor as she stepped into the room. Her eyes moving from him to the doctor. "Walter take Damien to his room." She snapped.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 01:45:31</strong>
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				"Rightaway ma'am." Waltermoved past Integra and over to Damien. as walter got down on his knee and went to lift the young man, he noticed a special mark on the back of his right hand. The doctor slowly got up, obviously in pain. "Well, to start... Miss Seras pushed me away after this man begun to bleed from the gums, eyes, ears nowand fingernails. she bite into his neck...After that...well, he did not change, but that strange mark on his arm covered his body and he went berserk. He even had enough strength to knock away a vampire of Seras Calibur in power. Evident from the damage done. from what I see, he's not a vampire, but still alive...." Walter had listened to this. He spoke up. "If that's true, then that's no ordinary mark... If I am thinking what it is. With whats to come, Seras is in for a heart wretching time." Though, Walter remained closed lipped as he examined the mark.<br><br>As he feasted on her blood. He put his left arm around her shoulders and his right around her waist. She soon seemed to enjoy it, however, to prevent draining too much from her, he pulled away slowly. His fangs slowly coming out of her skin. Though, he stuck out his tongue and even more slowly licked around on on the bite marks he left on her neck.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 07:01:16</strong>
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				Sir Integra listened to what the Doctor had to say, her mind trying to figure out what in fact would be going on and why he hadn't changed at all. "What do you mean Walter?" She asked him as she watched him pick Damien up. Stepping closer to the mark, she bent down to inspect it. Although she had no idea what it ment, and she hoped that Walter would let her in on what he knew. <br><br>Elizabeth gave a gasp as he removed his fangs from her neck, her legs threatening to give out underneith her and she found herself leaning against him. Her breaths coming in gasps as felt her heart hammering against her chest. It seemed like she had no strength to fight him as she felt his tounge against her neck and the wound he just made.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 23:29:14</strong>
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				Walter adjusted Damien so he could properly carry him. "Simply put ma'am. This curse kills off the host, but ironically, it needs the death of the host... Not by itself, but if an outside force such as Seras trying to change him. Now, it'll reconstruct his body to that of an A class demon... in terms of power. To Seras strength. In no league of Alucards, but it will then seek out the bodies killer and should that person have a grudge...Well, Seras will have to kill him or he her. Though, if the force of will is strong enough or grudge is eased. He will return to normal. In a sense. My guess from experience proves right. Unless Seras proves something. Then we will have a bloody fight on our hands. Though, I do not know the story between the two. Then again, these curses have random effects... so... Who knows." He took a bow of Sir Integra and begun to leave with Damien on his back.<br><br>Alucard retracted his tongue slowly. He enjoyed her blood most defiantly and his smile proved it. Though, he moved slowly to pick her up bridal style and listed her into his strong vampire arms. "Lets get you to your room.." He then begun to walk out of Sir Integras office. He would walk all the way through all the hallways to get to the area with the guest rooms. He would enter one of the rooms, a luxurious room at that and would move to lay her on the large canopy bed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>06-01-2011, 19:14:34</strong>
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				Sir Integra watched Walter passed by with Damien, her eyes watching them both very carefully. Knowing that this was a going to be a bigger trouble then she thought it would be. "Lets just hoped that Alucard doesn't get wind of this." Although he probably wouldn't attack but there was a chance that he might.<br><br>Elizabeth felt him lift her up and she tried to push him away from her. Not wanting to be carried anywhere as she was able to walk on her own. "Put me down." She muttered weakly as she felt him carrier her down the hallway. Hearing the door open, she found herself in her room and layed down on her bed. She looked up at him, her eyes fighting to stay open as she gave him a soft glare.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-01-2011, 20:29:00</strong>
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				Walter replied to Integra before he moved too far away. "That will depend on his force of will and whatever happens between Miss Victoria and Damien." He then headed down the hall carrying Damien. Old age really was catching up to him as such was a pretty hard task on his body. Sure, he could handle fighting and he was super human in speed, but he was used to that. Though, instead of going to the main floor, he went down into the dungeon more. The level were Alucard and Seras slept. Moving down the dark hall, he eventually came to a door. This was across from Seras room. Walter opened it and entered a bedroom much like Seras's. Except it had a bed that did not become a coffin. Walter removed Damien's shoes and socks and then moved the bed covers. He slid the young man onto the bed, then he covered him with the bed sheets to the neck. Letting out a sigh, Walter turned and headed for the door...<br><br>After putting Elizabeth down on the bed and paying her not mind to that pitiful attempt at glaring. "You better rest now..." Alucard spoke before exiting in his usual fashion of melting into the shadows and disappearing. Alucard was not yet aware of the situation with Damien. Where Alcard went now, was uncertain, but he had a good feed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 09:41:17</strong>
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				Katrina watched him leave through the wall again and she gave it another soft glare. "I'm not going to rest." She snapped quickly as she slowly picked herself up off the bed. When she put her feet on the floor, she started to stand up catching herself before she fell, she made her way to the door. No matter how exhausted she was, she wasn't going to stay here. Opening the door to the room, she entered out into the hallway. Her eyes searching for away out of here and to make sure that he didn't show up anywhere.<br><br>Seras sat in her room, her knees brought to her chest as she stared at the wall. Her mind wondering what was going to happen next and if she had killed him or not. "Daimen." She muttered in a sad tone of voice as she heard the sound of foot steps and she smelt that it was Walter and Daimen, but she wasn't going to make her move until she was sure what was going on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 22:14:28</strong>
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				Walter came to the door, but he stopped as a red light shown behind him. A magic circle had appeared around Damien. Walter turned around to see Damien back on his feet, even though he was asleep. He opened the door. "Miss Victoria. Come here please." He called for Seras. Though, when she opened the door, she'd see Damien much different (http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b199/metabucket/Some_hot_Demon_by_furan_san.jpg). He had pants, but they were torn from the knee down. e also stood a good 6 feet tall.<br><br>It did not take too much time for Elizabeth, Alucard would not have been gone long. Despite her exhaustion, her willpower was amazing to even attempt to find a way out of the huge, maze-like mansion. Though, like a wraith, Alucard appeared right behind her, as if coming out of no where and put his white gloved hand gently on her right shoulder. "I believe I told you to rest..." Alucard said in his usual dark, deep and alluring voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 09:08:00</strong>
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				Seras heard her name, she slowly stood up and made her way towards the door. Opening the door, she flicked her eyes from Walter to Damien. Her eyes widen as she saw what he looked like. He looked so different, that she wasn't sure if it was the same persion. "Yes." She said as she looked back at Walter before stepping into the room.<br><br>Elizabeth froze as she felt his hand on her shoulder as she refused to look at his face as she knew that he would make her sleep and she didn't want to sleep, she wanted out of here. Although his voice was so alluring that she was about to follow it. "And what makes you think I'd listen to you." She snapped at him as she took another step forward.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 05:05:48</strong>
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				Damien slowly opened his eyes. Slowly revealing his golden pupils. His eyes forcused on Seras. "Human, by the vampire...move." His voice was deep, but it was just as gentle as Damiens. "I...must...get...rid...of...inhuman..beings...." His voice was as if he was struggling internally. Slowly he took a step forward, it was slow as well. Low growling sounds came from his throat. Walter put his hand on Seras shoulder. "This is your fight and I shall leave you too it. A problem for you to solve. Good luck." With that, Walter did a vanishing act of his own.<br><br>Alucard laughed. "Because of how weak your body s. Any more, and you'll fall asleep standing. For a human, you have some willpower...However, maybe I have to take another bite to make you settle." He continued to only chuckle as he stood still. "Or maybe something else." A fang bared grin passed over his face as he stood tall over her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 02:34:44</strong>
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				Seras flicked her eyes from Walter to Damien but when she turned back to look at Walter and she noted that he was gone. "Wait...What?" She questioned as she took a step back and away from him. Her eyes widen as she saw him come closer to her, she wasn't sure what was going on and she wished that someone would have told her what was going on before they locked her in a room with him. "Damien, it's me Seras." She told him.<br><br>Elizabeth felt a shadown fall over her. "I won't fall asleep standing up and You are not going to take anoher bite from me." She snapped tiredly at him as she moved forward, knowing that she would soon pass out in the hallway but she had to keep moving to get out of this place. "What do you mean something else?" She asked him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 03:39:30</strong>
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				Damien took a hard step forward again. "You...responsible...monster...for...monster..."His English was severely broken. To her, she could smell the disease, or this case, the curse she activated. Clearly, it would bring somethings to light with her. "Seras...no...human...bring...pain!" He roared as he looked as he tried to move. To advance, to kill her. His eyes, reflected inner sadness, pain, suffering. Begging to be killed, to be freed. His right hand curled into a fist as he pulled back slowly, inner battles waging for control. His entire body looked as if it was spasming all over, the fighting internal was that hard.<br><br>Alucard was enjoying this so very much. Either way, he really did not care. He got things he set out for, and Elizabeth seemed to not fully understand that yet. Still holding her shoulder, he pulled her back so her back was pressing against his front as his hand slipped from her shoulder and down to were her neck and chest met. "You do not seem to understand... Poor, naive mortal..." He mocked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 04:02:45</strong>
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				Seras watched him move closer to her, the look in his eyes told her that he was hurting and suffering. "Daimen Fight it. I'm sorry..I didn't mean..." She trailed off as she stood her ground. The smell of the diease hit her nose and she knew that she would have to fight him or let him kill her, as she couldn't bring herself to kill him at all. <br><br>Her body froze as she felt his arm on her shoulder and her body being forced back against his chest. When he felt his hand moved down to her chest. Understanding what the other thing was, taking a step forward she tried to break his hold. "I am not giving you anything else. You just stay away from me." She snapped at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 04:31:17</strong>
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				The honest part, he grasped the concept of she did not change because she was food. He had come to grips that, she would have been dead eternally and the vampire gave her a choice, a proper thing to do. Yet, was is selfish of a human to ask a monster to act human? at least as a final memory? All of those thoughts roared from his mind to hers, as if a voluntary last ditch effort. His fist was coming and and pulling back. Right now, at this moment, he just wanted to die with some of his dignity left. He, became a monster in Seras selfishness of keeping him alive, but you keep an animal alive if it's been shot and is in pain with no chance of truly living? A man cursed, who lost his human lover... It was all racing through his mind, even memories of the past if she would peek into his mind, but besides good times with his father, they would all be of Seras, from their childhood, his dreams of kissing her in the sunset, of asking her on a date, even other things, with a memory of him in America, buying her a silver engagement ring and that would be shown being put into the crate he said was important. She really did mean a lot to him... The blue eyes, clumsy human Seras. Along with all that if she peeked into his mind would be the repeated phrases. "Shes gone...shes a monster... No, she has to have some human qualities! She proved me wrong though... No, she has too, I want to see that....just once..." and so on. It was clear he was fighting and fighting himself on so many levels. Maybe she'd understand what she'd done and could fix it. Soon enough, he would throw the punch, coming at her with amazing brute force... To understand his blazing thoughts and heart now consumed by hellfire. She did not have to kill him, there are options for her.<br><br>Alucard slowly brought his hand up, going up her neck and stopping under her chin, cupping it. "I'm afraid I can't do that. My master still wants you around and... your just too much fun." He added, still holding her firmly, yet gently. "Then again, I could always force you to sleep. Either you go by will... or by me..." He was giving her a pleasent last warning before using a form of hypnosis on her to put her out for a long time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 04:59:47</strong>
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				As he stood in front of her, Seras started to read his mind and she saw everything that he was showing her. "Daimen I haven't changed I'm still the same. I love you I didn't want to live with out you. Yes I am selfish but you need to contuine to fight it. I can live with out you." She told him as she was ready for him to hit her. Hoping to knock what ever he was fighting out of him. <br><br>Elizabeth stayed where she was as she felt his hand holding her chin. "I am not going to sleep." She snapped at him as she closed her eyes, not wanting to look into his eyes again as there was a risk of her falling asleep again and she couldn't let it happen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 05:37:24</strong>
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				The punch came down, but it missed due to the internal fighting.&nbsp; He pulled back his fist. Her words reached him. "LIES!" He Roared."If same, the...show...human...! I...fight...for...years.... will...no more." Maybe, if you were still human, maybe...I could have...someone to return too. I love you Seras.. more then you realize. Yet, like a monster, you bite me and now,I am this beast... but... I am still human...can you, say the same? Isn't it fair? You were selfish and turned me into this... Why should I fight to return for something inhuman? He spoke in thought. Right now, he was rejecting her, pushing her away, demanding his selfish desire to be fullfilled. Taking a step further, his demon body considerably bigger then her body shadowed her a bit. His demands and his heart were made clear.<br><br>Alucard simply bent down to the right side of her face and extended his tongue to lick at her ear. He then whispered. "you can hold out for long." He chuckled lightly, very amused by this woman and her attitude.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 05:56:03</strong>
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				Seras looked right at him as she was back against the wall, her eyes locked on to his as she watched him contuine to fight the beast inside of him. "If you think that there is no human left inside of me and that you don't love me. If you still consider me a monster then hit me." She told him giving him a stubborn look.<br><br>Her body tensed as she felt his tounge against her ear. "You don't know how long I can do this." She told him with a stubborned look, with her eyes still closed. She was fighting on going to sleep and making sure that she didn't open her eyes so that he wouldn't be able to make her go to sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 06:16:44</strong>
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				Willingly, I could not hit a woman, but what would that prove you ditz!? Nothing! He took one more step. You always needed someone telling you everything, didn't you? Example, when we were together in the truck and you were straddled in my lap. All you seemed to think about was drinking my blood. Did it ever occur to you the possibilities? Us making out...and...more perverted things? I admit, I've wanted to do such... but, you...all you wanted was my blood. You got it and now look at this miserable form I've taken! Do you think you have any right to be stubborn now!? Does torturing your lover a human or a monsters thing to do? My whole body hurts, every movement feels like my bones and joints are cracking... and muscles tearing...and all you can do is stand there with the monstrous stubborn look. You really don't care. Haven't you thought about what your actions say?! You idiot... He really spelled it out to her in his mind. "One...thing... to...do..." The body part of his spoke. Slowly, he brought his hands up to his neck and mad it so his fingers were on both sides of his neck. He was serious, he was gonna choke and kill himself right before her. She still had a chance. His eyes closed, before he would begun to squeeze.<br><br>Alucard just whispered in her ear. Tiring from her stubbornness. "Sleep now...You must sleep." he said in his hypnotic voice. He would not admit, she was fun, stubborn and full of spirit, but he did bore easily from repeated antics.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 06:32:18</strong>
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				Seras eyes widen as she watched in horror as he his hand was against his throat. Thinking that he wouldn't really choke himself, but then again she wasn't sure what he was like, since he did change. "NO!!!" She shouted out as she ran full force at him, trying to knock him down and to grab his hand off of his throat. "Please don't." She begged as bloody tears streamed down her cheeks. Her hands pulled against his hand as she leaned down to kiss his lips.<br><br>"No.." She said tiredly as she slowly opened her eyes, trying to ingore his voice as she struggled against his hand. Her own arm going back to elbow him in the face, trying to do something to have him let her go.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 06:42:08</strong>
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				Leaning up would be more accurate as he was taller. Somehow, his body, as her cold lips touched his burning hot skin of his lips. His body seemed to partly be commanded by her as his hand, by force of hers, slowly moved away from his neck. The force she came at him made him stumble a few steps back. Why Seras, why can't I be put out of my misery? What are you doing? His eyes opened slowly and he noticed the tears of blood. Why? Why are you crying bloody tears? He asked, not knowing what it was. Though, his hand struggled against her strength to come back to his neck.<br><br>Alucard held her firmly in that spot as he continued to coax her with his voice, a voice she would not be able to get away from. "You must sleep. Your tired... Sleep..." He said and repeated,dodging every futile attempt of hers of getting him away from her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 08:01:12</strong>
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				Keeping his hand away from his neck, she pressed her lips against his as her tears contuined to flow down her cheeks as she was showing him that there was still some human in her. She didn't want him to kill himself because of her. "Please stop." She begged in the kiss as she knew that she was sobbing now and she didn't care at all.<br><br>"No I'm not." Elizabeth said as she brought her hand up to wipe her eyes, like a child would when they were fighting sleep. Slowly her vision started to blur as she felt herself fall, passing out before she fell.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 08:31:33</strong>
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				His strength was failing slightly at her display of being human. she had sort of the right idea. If anything it was a start and physically she had more of an advantage over him. Even his mind was quieting. Not what he was wanting, but there was a time and place for things. All Seras would need to know was so far, she was on the right track of calming him and making things right. Yeet, he kept asking himself the samething. Why? Why sry bloody tears?<br><br>"Yes... Your fighting aloosing battle with yourself, so... sleep...sleep." Alucard just kept it up. doing everything to put her asleep and he was even preparedto catch her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 03:43:41</strong>
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				Breaking the kiss, she looked up at his face, her tears still falling down her cheeks. "I'm sorry. If I know that this would happen I wouldn't have done it." She told him as she kept her hands on his. "Forgive me." She begged as she looked at him, her hands slowly leaving his as she wrapped her arms around him.<br><br>"Please forgive me." She said to him.<br><br>"No." Elizabeth as she was still fighting against her body as she didn't want to go to sleep, but she felt herself leaning back against him as her eyes closed. Passing out in his arms.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 08:55:34</strong>
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				Damien said nothing at all, bot mentally or physically.&nbsp; He closed his eyes and pushed her away. He grabbed his head and begun to mumble while shaking his head. It was clear he was very confused. She went from showing the loving human side to asking... No begging to be forgiven. "All... I...wanted... was normal... love....human...love...with...beloved...Seras." If it was not any more obvious now, they'd have to cut it into her skin. However, now, he was a beast in the state of confusion. Who knew what else he could do. As he thrashed about a bit, he continued mumbling.<br><br>Alucard caught her and held onto her, not letting her fall over. He then scooped her up into his arms bridal style and turned back into her room. "You put up a good fight... little lady." He grinned as he moved over to her bed and put her down. Letting her head rest on the super soft pillow. He then stepped back to disappear once again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>16-01-2011, 09:30:44</strong>
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				Seras moved closer to him, putting her hands on his shoulders as she tried to stop him from thrashing about. Bitting her lips, she saw his confusion as she moved to put her head on his shoulder. "Why don't we have that normal human love." She told him with a soft smile as she pressed her lips to his cheek. Hoping to snap him out of this confusion. <br><br>Elizabeth feel into a deep sleep as she snuggled against the sheets of the bed. The fight out of here for a little bit, but she knew that she would be going through the same thing again when she woke up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>16-01-2011, 10:44:48</strong>
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				Damien fell to his knees."How...? You...not...normal...You...not....remember...human love" He spoke in his demonic voice.He did not really move, but the thrashing slowed down. Then to a stop, it was like her words got to him and stopped his body. His mind was in turmoil. Though, his words was a reminder, but then again. Could she pull it off? Could she actually pull it off? She got the body yo be still. Him and his muscular, hard body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 00:48:56</strong>
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				"I do remember human love and I can prove it to you if you will let me." Seras told him as she knelt down behind him and wrapped her arms around him as she laid her head on his shoulder. "Please give me a chance." She begged as she looked over at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 01:42:46</strong>
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				His dulled senses of feeling were recovering. He felt her cold body behind his. His skin burned with heat as if the fires of hell itself coursed through his veins. He brought his hands up and looked at them. Brown skin, claws, some what looked like tribal tattoo markings. He was a human no more. "What... does...it matter now. It was all... taken from me... I am a monster now." He spoke, his English returning now as his voice was shining through. "What does a monster do with human love? Nothing... on the truck...something could have happened... Yet, you NOW ask for a chance? You had it then when your Damien was still alive... but, this is no longer my life...My humanity, pride....dignity...ripped from me... these memories are not even mine anymore..." He got up slowly,even of she would be dangling from him. Bringing his hands down, he looked over on the floor and saw his broken glasses. He took a few steps forward and then bent over to pick up the pair of glasses. He put them in his palm and looked down at them. He was so much taller, bigger... different. He could see, unlike before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 01:59:10</strong>
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				Seras watched move toward the glasses and pick them up. Of course she could have done something in the truck but she didn't want to hurt him. As she was still getting use to her strength and she was afraid if she did do something with him, that she could end up hurting him. Moving to stand in front of him, she placed her hands on his. "I didn't want to hurt you. I've only been a vampire for a year and I am still not sure of my strength. I didn't want to hurt you." She told him as she looked up at his face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 02:57:55</strong>
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				He shook his head. "I am not him anymore, but that is a weak excuse. Do you think anything outside of hugging requires you holding him? No, you fool and you did do that nicely I am sure." He said speaking as a third person. In his mind, Damien, a human died when her fangs went into the neck. Not even by his own choice. "I know,I asked for that selfish request, but... it's not mine...:" he said still looking at the broken pair of glasses. So much happened and he was trying to coop with it. Although, his body was no longer screaming in pain, the fact was Damien was a human, he was not, he was tainted. In his eyes, Seras's lover was gone. "I think... I am going to see Integra and leave as soon as possible. I don't belong here. This new being does not even have a name or his own memories..." He moved over to the bed and laid the glasses down. "Rest well human named Damien..." He murmured.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 03:35:14</strong>
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				Sera's eyes widen as she heard that he wanted to leave. "Daimen your not leaving. I just found you again and now your going to leave me." She said to him as she stood in front of him. Her eyes flicking up to his face as she gave him a soft glare. "I know that Daimen the human is still in there and I know you can hear me. Don't leave please. I need you." She begged.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 04:15:30</strong>
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				As she came in front of him, his yellow eyes gazed into her blood red ones, his ears listening to her pleas. His eyes softened. "Don't you get it? What he has been saying all this time? He missed you very much Yes, but let me tell you. He left on a merchant ship because of his parents moving due to were all the sales were going. In the States. vampires, werewolves, witches and many other creatures were becoming overwhelming to the human society. Innocent blood colored the streets and walls. Vampireslicking the blood, feasting. This was the first time he saw the west and that was the first thing he saw and in a second.. vampires were ready to feast on him and his family. His mother cut her neck and ran... to lure the beasts away. It worked, but he watched his mother being ripped to shreds. Later, he was captured... he was humiliated and treated nothing more then a sickly slave. That was when the curse was placed on him. Every second of everyday afterwords, his body was filled with nothing but pain. He suffered, but the memory of a blue eyed, red head kept him alive, he endured for her. Years passed and new friends came and died by monsters hands. He continued the business. Finally, the day came he could return to his birth nation and see the one he longed for. Yet, on his return, the village you were called to was under attack and once again he relived the nightmare. His father injured, he carried his bleeding corpse through the streets....and they were attacked. Now, his last remaining family was torn apart by ghouls and a vampire... So far, it was because of the vampire, he lost his family...he watched how they died... he was battered and beaten by a vampire, stripped of his clothes in front of an audience. He was humiliated and disgraced. His last shred of humanity hanging on a hair... His friend and love intrest...Miss Seras Victoria. Yet, she too...became that which tore everything from him. Yet, when he heard your story, he smiled... You were still here...sort of, but by your choice, where he had none. Yet, in your selfish act, without thinking about how he felt, what he endured...what he lost. You put your vampire self before human feelings and you.... when your fangs pierced his skin...you killed him. You did not even give him a choice. You killed him. All that remains now is a dying soul, curled in the darkness of oblivion. He was crying...crying out to you. A single human who needed someone to cry on. Now do you understand him better? Your friend Damien and your crushes feelings? A body tainted would always be tainted. I am a result of your selfish desire to keep him alive when he could not reach the one he loved. The human named Seras. I am a nameless monster. You don't need me, you want him back because you failed him when he needed you the most. At least, that's what I witnessed. I don;t even think it;s possible to clean this body... but if one could, then what about that soul? How do you think it looks now after all he's endured just to see you again?" He stopped, he talked too much already. He just closed his eyes and sighed. Yet, he did not even cry or shed a tear. He figured, it must be true, he must have become a heartless demon. Though, it was tragedies like this that many sought cures.Silly, cure...cure him? Impossible.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 04:55:10</strong>
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				Sera's stood there and listened his life story, she knew exactly how if felt like to watch her sqaud being killed by ghouls and to be turned a vampire so she could live form a gapping hole in her heart. Being hurt on what he said, she flicked her eyes toward him. "Fine go if you want. I don't care anymore. If Daimen is gone then there is no use for you to be here. So just leave and I never want to see you again. Besides the Diamen I knew wouldn't try and get into my pants after we just reunited. So as far as I'm concerened Daimen is dead. So leave this place now!!" She snapped at him as she stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her. Causing it to crack.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 05:31:37</strong>
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				After she left, his eye twitched. " Gah, the idiot...tits for brains. She really think like that? Really... I was hoping she matured. I was testing her..."He sighed. "Yet, it was true. I wanted her to be the shoulder I cryed on. Grown ups, when things go bad, they run, like little children. However, if she wants me dead. Looks like I have no choice... Still, I was hoping she'd take the hurt like a strong woman and say something like,&nbsp; There has to be a cure... or something with compassion....Compassion, a element of being...<em>alive</em>. Oh Seras, cold vampire Seras. You kill me more ways then one." The cracked door opened and Walter came in. "Forgive me, I heard what happened." Damien looked over to walter and blinked. "Oh, no... That's fine. Seems like I am in control now." Walter chuckled as he approached the demon. "Yes, a strong will indeed.There is a way for you to regain your old body, however, you will be forever tainted. you've died once-" Damien just chuckled. "You know, I thought dying would mean I could have angel wings and fly... to fly and see how small my troubles were, to leave my past on the ground. heh, Well, do me a favor, teach Seras some humility. She needs a hardcore lesson. I was hoping we could move on together." Walter just smirked. Damion paused at the sudden silence and looked at the older man and blinked.<br><br>'I was hoping to move on together would ring through her head, it was a thought of Damiens and it sounded sad when she would hear it in her mind. As if, he heard everything she said and hurt him more, but... Next, she would hear the sounds of tearing flesh and blood splattering all over the stone walls and floors. It came from the room she stormed out of. If she returned, she would see Walter with his fighting gloved and Damiens bloodied body, ensnared and mangled in the wires.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 05:43:16</strong>
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				Seras did catch what he was said in his head, but she was still hurt by the fact that it seemed that he wanted to bend over backwards for him just to come back. Well alot of things have changed, she wasn't the same girl as she was before. She was a strong, independent women. After her father died, she had to learn to survive on her own and if he expected her to be the same and run to his arms because he wanted her to. Then he had anthoer thing coming. Hearing the sounds coming from his room, she turned around and ran back. Just because she was mad at him, didn't mean she didn't care. "What's going on?" She asked as she opened the door. "Walter what are you doing?" She asked. <br><br>Hours had passed and Elizabeth woke up, the first thing she was was hungry and thristy. Slowly standing up, she saw that food was placed for her on the table in her room. Reaching her hand out, she was about to grab a fork when she stopped herself. She wasn't going to eat something so he could come in here and drink her blood again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 05:52:04</strong>
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				As Seras barged in, Walter released the body from the string and pulled it back, the severely cut up and totally blood covered body fell to the ground, knees first and then the body fell forward, landing face first in the pool of his own red blood. His white hard coated thick with his blood. "Ah, Miss Victora. Such a woman should not have to deal with scarred trash like him, So, seeing as you did not care or want him. I decided to get rid of him for you. After all, a man should not be stuck in the past. He was weak, wanting to feel loved. Someone to help him feel strong...no pride."Walter chuckled, then bowed. "If you'll excuse me, I need to prepare to takehim out with today's garbage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 06:28:10</strong>
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				Seras looked at Walter before flicking her eyes toward Daimen, moving towards him knelt down next to him. "You have no right Walter." She told him with a soft glare as she put her hands on his shoulder. Looking down at him, she tried to lift him up. "He just expected me to be the same girl that he left."<br><br>Elizabeth left the food sitting on the table and walked out of the room. She still wanted to get out of this place and if she couldn't she would make herself weak so that he would leave her alone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 06:54:59</strong>
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				Walter smiled. "Is that all, Miss Victoria? Though, I must say you have no right either from the sounds of it. At least from what his dying last words were. A monster who killed her lover has no right to say. Ah, but I must get the clear and prepare Sir Integras tea." Walter bowed and walked out. Not even telling her his last words or anything. Damien's body would be very heavy even to her, but lifeless and limp. Not a breath, not a heartbeat... nothing.<br><br>Minutes later, Walter came up to the hallway Elizabeth stepped into. He cleared his throat. "You know, you should really stop torturing yourself. No matter what you do. You must remain and relax, if you don;t. I can guarantee. You'll be here forever." He stopped a few feet before her. "So please, be good lady." Alucard then spoke in her mind. "Or I get to punish you." One could tell he had a sadistic smirk on his face as he told her that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 07:07:40</strong>
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				Seras flicked her eyes down to him as she didn't feel an heart beat or anything. "Diamen." She said in a worried tone of voice as she looked down at him. Shaking him slightly to see if he would wake up and tell her that she was stupid or at least yell something at her. <br><br>Elizabeth's body froze as she heard Alucard's word in her head. "Punished how?" She asked in her head to him as she wondered what was going to happen to her if she didn't relax and remain her. "How can I be sure that I won't be stuck her forever anyway." She said to Walter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 07:32:06</strong>
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				Damien's body was becoming ice cold and fast. As she shook him, his body just moved limply with the movements of her. He remained nonresposive. Blood dripped from his body and some new blood came from a few random severe cuts on his body.<br><br>"Oh dear... Seems Alucard has gotten to you. Well, If you continue to force yourself and force yourself out of here. I am 100 percent sure you'll never make it out. Unless you'd like to meet Alucard in person. I do suggest you do things a bit smartter and not desperate..." He looked into her room and saw untouched food. "and do eat. It may very well increase your chances of leaving. Do understand."&nbsp; Walter bowed. Alucard said nothing more, but little chuckled could be heard from him however.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 07:46:27</strong>
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				Seras didn't know what to do, she wondered if her blood would actually heal him or would he die in her arms. "Wait you can't die." She told him as she still tried to wake him up. "Daimen." She called out again.<br><br>"Yes I understand." She said, hating the fact that the only way to be able to get away from place was to do what he said. Slowly turning around, she moved toward her room and sat down at the table. Picking up the fork, she slowly started to eat. "I know your there Alucard. What do you want?" She asked him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 08:01:45</strong>
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				In truth, he was being, reborn in a sense. Though his body cold and coated with his own blood, his eyes closed, the blood drying, no breath, no heartbeat and no pulse. Yet, a few of his whispers echoed silently, like an effect. "Wings... I just wanted a pair.... " The crate he hand in his room opened up as a side fell over and spilled out hundreds of papers and a ring box. If she looked, shed see the papers were letters... all addressed to her from him. The ring box tumbled and opened, throwing into a pool of his blood, a pure silver engagement ring of sorts. A letter followed and landed next to the ring, partly absorbing the blood. A line he wrong remained untouched by the blood. "I may never have the courage, but if I ever send this. I want to ask. Will you be my wings and take me away from my pain, O compassionate and loving Angel? It was not the warmth of your body that kept me going, but the warmth of your soul.. Your beating heart is like a sounding beacon and your blue eyes the windows to your golden soul."<br><br>Walter took a bow and left her to retrieve Integras tea. Alucard just chuckled some more."Youreally do not understand your importance, do you little girl?" He asked, keeping the conversation to thoughts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 08:14:09</strong>
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				Seras took the letter in her hand as she read what it said, her eyes flicked to the box with the ring inside. Knowing that she would be unable to touch it because it was in fact silver. Reading the letter a number times, she sat it beside her as she waited for him to come back to life. Knowng that a curse like this wouldn't kill him at all. <br><br>Katrina gave her food a glare as she listened to what he said about how important she was. "All I know is that my blood will be able to cure the victums of vampire bites and you get to drink from me when ever you feel like it." She stated simply as took another bite.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 08:28:22</strong>
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				His body still laid there, no sign of life. Not to her, thus, maybe the <em>Angel of death</em> actually to her from him. Even though the seconds ticked away. Maybe now, she had time.<br><br>Alucard spokeand clapping could be heard. "You retain information well. Yet, I can't bite you all the time. If I did, you'd become a draculina like Seras. Your blood tastes sweeter then most. Though, I await till I can see you again." and that alone he made his voice sound like a blissful and possibly perverted thing was to happen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 08:37:38</strong>
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				Seras was getting steadly more worried as he didn't move a muscle and the blood seemed to contuine to trickle out. "Daimen. Please stay with me." She begged as she kneeled next to him. "Stay with me." She begged.<br><br>"Why do I get the feeling that something more is going to happen to me besides you drinking my blood." Elizabeth said as she put her fork down. Having finshed her meal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 08:43:25</strong>
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				There was no more word from Alucard after that. A cold draft blew into the room with Seras and Damien. The blood soon stopped coming out of the wounds, like he was completely void of blood now. Despite how it looked, something was happening, but to Sears, he did notmove and with no blood. Could he be dead this time? Died a monster? His only lover telling him he was dead to her, showing him her touch, cold person she became. She failed everything he threw at her and she my known it, but who could say. Time still marched on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 08:52:51</strong>
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				"Diamen. Please don't leave me. I'm sorry for what I said. Please don't leave me. Your the only one I have ever loved." She begged and pleaded with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 09:02:11</strong>
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				"...Your so noisy..." Was a murmer that escaped his lips before his arms moved slowly. "A pheonix is reborn from flames. Are demons reborn from blood?" He slowly begines to lift his upper body off the floor with his arms. "Why the hell are you such a hypocrite...?" He continued to slowly sit up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 09:09:15</strong>
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				"I'm sorry I guess I said things I didn't mean." She told him with a soft smile as she looked right at his face. Leaning forward, she helped him up. "I'm just glad that you are alive." She said with a grin as she looked down at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 09:29:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He gently nudged her away. "I can stand on my own two feet, but what I want to know is when you became such an idiot?" He slowly rose to his feet and stretched. "Seras, if you loved me. You would have tried to understand me. You would have understood what my feelings were. I'm not going to give you a damn lecture. It would be wasted on a cold bitch of a vampire like you, wouldn't it? Your right, I would not want to screw you the first time we met in so long. What I wanted was for you to take me away from this pain. You didn't and only dropped me into the very fires of hell. Yet, you kept on your selfish acts and even told Walter he had no right? The angel of death granted me my freedom." He said, not even looking at her. His eyes slowly opened. They were blue again. He looked over to the opened crate and moved over to it. He got down on one knee and grabbed one of the blood soaked letters. "...and I was a fool clinging to you. Thinking I could rely on my friend. Monsters don't have friends or lovers..." He said, giving her a cold reminder of all she done.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 08:55:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras watched his movements as he got up and nudged her away. Standing up, she looked over at him as she moved toward him. "I'm sorry for being an idiot. I was so use to being on my own as I have been since I was a child. I just wasn't sure how to react to what was going on. How do you know that monsters don't have friends or lovers?" She asked him.<br><br>Elizabeth gave a soft sigh as she finished her food. Slowly standing up, she went to the balcone and stepped on it. "I need some air." She muttered as she step out into the cool night air. Looking down at the ground below. Knowing that if she had tired to leave the room, she would stopped again and sent back to her room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 09:25:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He listened to her and let out a sigh. "Your missing the point... again. All I did say was human love... Did I not? To be honest, I don't know if monsters have friends or lovers, nor do I care. Being forced to become one of you tears me up inside. You can save your apologies...they mean nothing to me anymore." He said absolutly being artic cold to her as he reached over to his left arm and peeled the blood off him, taking dead skin with it like he was shedding. Revealing his peach coloed skin, with all wounds seeming to be healed. "What you went without has made you as cold as my words to you. That's what I see." He continued to peel the dead skin off him till his whole upper body was clear as he knelt there. He looked at the silver ring and reached over, picking it up. He moved his hand to look down at his hand and he opened his hand. The bloodied silver ring rested in his hand. A sad look crossed his face. All his dreamed died with him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 09:52:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How can I help make this work, if your not even going to let me try. Hear I am trying to give you some human love and you spit it back in my face. If you care anything about me. You'll give me a chance. I loved you and I have always loved you, but it seems that you let what I have become chose what happens next to him. So I am a vampire, so what, would you have perfered if I died. Then you could have been alone for the rest of your life. If you want me to change and get what human I can back in me. Then you'll have to let me." She snapped at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 10:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slowly closed his hand around the ring and slowly got up and turned to her. "Why must you shoot your mouth off with your temper before you speak? Before you even try to understand. You don;t like what I become, so you start yelling and shouting. You don't even think of how I feel or what I think. Your still an immature brat who's alone and doesn't know how to handle anything new. If you were serious, you'd shut up, listen and even ask questions to understand me and my feelings and I would try to understand you. For in love, you need to understand the others feelings and tend to their needs. A basis of love, for it needs to be planted and grown with understanding. That is human love... I have only reflected the monster I became. The creature you made me into...However, I don't expect you to understand me, my feelings or anything. Not with what you have been showing me. "His blue eyes soft as he looked into her red eyes. Humanity showing through the coldness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 08:44:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras stopped as she listened to him as she found herself looking into his eyes. He was right, she let him speak, but neither did he let her speak her mind as well. It was a two laned street but he wasn't letting her go down that other lane. "It seems that we both can't make this relationship work, but if you want to leave go ahead." She told him simply.<br><br>Elizabeth gave a soft sigh as she slowly moved from the balacone. She needed to get out of this house for a while and since she couldn't leave the grounds. She might as well walk around them, as she wasn't sure how long she was going to be here. Moving out of her room, she left the front of the house and started to walk around the grounds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 09:06:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien did a facepalm and sighed. The sound of the facepalm was pretty loud too, reflecting his frustration in her. "Ugh, I am explaining everything to you because you don't get it. There is nothing hinted about working on relationships. That's by your own wrong assumptions." He took a breathe in and exhaled. He closed his eyes for a minute before reopening them. "I'll only listen to you when your actually thinking properly... When you actually grow up and are ready to listen and accept. I'll be around." He turned and headed to the door, his bare feet splashing in his own blood. He opened the broken door and closed it.<br><br>Eventually, he made it to the front doors and opened them, taking a step out into the warm, night air. He was too warm really, so just the torn pants were good enough for him. He closed the door behind him, the bloodied ring still clentched in his hand...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 09:10:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing the sound of the door behind her, she turned around, her eyes slitted down into a glare as she thought it was Alucard but when she saw who it was she stopped. "Uh..hi..your that guy from before. I wanted to say thank you for protecting me." She said with a soft smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 09:15:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien looked up and blinked. "Oh, good evening Lady. Please, no need to thank me, it was the least I could do." He looked down and realized how he was dressed, not to mention his white hair was mostly stained red with blood. "Please forgive my appearence." He said as he begun to walk toward her. "A lot has happened... Wish it didn't..all because of that damn fool vampire, Seras..." He said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 09:32:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uh..it's fine. Your not the only one that has had a lot happen to you." She told him as she looked at him, seeing the blood streaked in his hair. Giving a confused look as he said something about vampire..Seras, who ever that was. "My name is Elizabeth." She said holding her hand out for him to shake.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 09:38:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He cleared his throat. "Damien...A demon now." He extened his hand and shook it. Hoping the slightly warmer then normal warmth of his body would not alarm her. "Good to know I am not the only one. Your still human though, right?" He asked her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 09:45:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking his hand, she gave him a confused look. "Yes I am. I don't think Alucard would let anyone change me. " She told him as she wondered what he ment by that he was a demon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 09:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blinked. Though, he saw her confusion in her eyes. Still, Alucard must have been the one in red. "I see." He took his hand away from hers and stepped back. He did not even need to remove his glasses as he did not need them anymore. That's when her grew taller, grew very muscular, his skin grew brown and everything as he transformed fully. Marking, rings and all. His voice was deep and demonic. "This is what I mean... Don't worry, I will not harm you or nor do I need blood." He looked down at her with his yellow eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 09:55:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Elizabeth watched him grew taller and his skin change color. For some reason, she wasn't afraid of him. "How did it happen?" She asked him as she found herself moving closer to him and putting her hand on his arm feeling the skin there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 09:59:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His skin felt tougher now, like it was scarred. He was happy that to say the least. "Long story... To be short, I carried a curse... I was to die, but Seras selfishness on keeping me alive bite me to turn me, but the curse turned me into a demon instead and made me reborn. Damn her..." He grumbled. He continued to look at her with gentle eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 07:09:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh..." She said to him as she wasn't sure what to say, it was sad that he was in such a state but she wasn't sure of the whole story or what this Seras did to him. <br><br>"I guess I'll be here for a while. It seems my blood is going to be used to cure people who have been bitten. What about you? Are you staying for a while?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 07:18:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded to her. "I don't have anywere to go. My family is all dead. I spent my life focused on Seras so I don't have any friends or interests. Kind of foolish of me. Well, at least your still human. I envy you. Still, I may not be much company, but if you need me. I'll be here." He said to be comforting to her offering her a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 07:28:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you'll be perfect company." She told him with a soft smile. As it seemed no one else around here wanted to talk to her. They just ordered her back to her room and to make sure that she rested.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 07:34:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled, even though it was deep. "I am surprised you'll even look at a monster such as I." He spoke. In truth, he was horribly disgusted with what he became. He hated it. Something he thought Seras should pay dearly for. It was her fault after all, for being a selfish idiot. Though, he continued smiling at Elizabeth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 07:38:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"After what I have been through. You seem to be the nicest of anyone I have met so far. " She didn't want to call him a monster because she didn't see him as one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 07:43:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at her with his golden eyes and then looked back up into the night sky, gazing at the moon. "So, you as well are having issues. I am sorry to hear that. I'd love to try and help you, but I can;t. If I went out in public with just my pants. It would look odd. I have no other articles of clothes. I lost what I had when our boat was destroyed." He explained still looking up at the moon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 07:52:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't even know if I am allowed out in public at all since I'm suppose to be so special." She told him with a soft smile. Clearly telling him that it was fine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 07:58:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave a slight chuckle and looked back down at her. "I guess they beat that into you. Well, I suppose I should stay to give you a smile once in awhile. I don't have anything else to do... Not anymore.' He added that last bit with sadness in his voice. He moved over to a nearby stone bench and sat down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 09:19:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, and the fact that I wouldn't even make it to the gate with out Alucard stopping me." She told him as she sat down next to him. Scratching her neck slightly as the wounds on her neck was itching.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 09:44:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alucard? Your talking of the tall man in red, right? Alucard..." He then took a moment to think. "Thats right, he turned Seras into a vampire. Given the scene, she would have died anyways. So, he gave her a choice. Die, or die and be reborn. I was not given such a generous choice. Given the two, Alucard seems more...pleasent. However, taking your side of things. That's a no, right?" He blinked and a thought came to hi. "Blast, I forgot to ask, what is your name, lady?" He asked, turning his head to look at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>31-01-2011, 09:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He is not that pleasent. He just wants me around so he can drink my blood, but he won't drink a whole lot because he needs me alive." She stated simply as she looked at his face. "Oh..I'm Sorry I'm Elizabeth."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>31-01-2011, 09:20:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see" he said plainly, but made a smile. "that's a lovely name you have. I suppose you can use my...er..human name, Damien. It's a pleasure to meet you, Elizabeth." He spoke being polite to her. treating her like she was meant to be treated, like a human. "Looks like we both have our different reasons though. Oh well... So, what do you wish to do or talk about?" He asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 00:04:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A blush came to her cheeks at the compliment about her name. "Thanks Damien." She said with a soft smile as she flicked her eyes to his face. Thinking about what she should talk to him about. "Why were in that town?" She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 00:14:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Why he was in town eh? Simple story, but he did notice that he made her blush at least. She was much more calming, soothing...humane. He cleared his throat. "Well, I was in town because England is my homenation. I lef for America many years ago because I live in a family of merchants...of various items. As such, we go were we are in demand. Came back because Churches and Hellsing asked my family for their services once more." He explained, keeping it short.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 00:23:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Elizabeth gave him a nod as she understood why he was there. "Shall we go for a walk?" She asked him as she thought that they could convers while they walked across the grounds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 00:37:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not going to tell me if you lived in that town or anything?" He asked as he slowly stood up. accepting her invitation for a walk. He lifted his arms over his head and stretched. Making his already muscular body even more muscular as his muscles bulged more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 00:49:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I actually didn't live there. I had a friend who did and I started to get worried when I hadn't heard from her for a while." Elizabeth said as she walked with him. She found herself staring at his muscles and she quickly looked away as she didn't want to get caught.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 00:56:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien stopped stretching and turned to her. "Where are you from originally? Though, do forgive me, I am not used to this form. I hope not to ever get used to it. Wish I would have died..."He cleared his throat as he offered his large, strong hand as a nice gesture to help her up. Even if she did not need it. Though, if she touched the skin, it would be only slightly warmer then a humans, yet, probably pretty comfortable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 02:08:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm from London actually. I actually like the way you look." Elizabeth grabbed his hand and found it amazing on how warm it was. Catching what she said, she blushed and looked away. "Uh..sorry I shouldn't have said that." She told him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 02:18:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He lightly grabbed onto her hand and pulled her to her feet. He was surprisingly gentlewith her as he did so."That's fine. I prefer honesty. Still, at least someone does."His right hand was still clenched, he held his hand out in front of him and opened his right hand. The blood stained silver ring lay in his palm. "I've always hated demons and vampires... now I am one of them...as my love interest is too... I can't even give her this. human life...was all I really wanted." He moved over to the nearby fountain and dipped the ring into the icy cold water and wipped the dried blood from it. As he did so, thoughts came into his mind. If I do this and Seras finds out, she'll probably take it the wrong way...but, what should it matter. She can't touch it. Lifting the ring from the water he flicked it dry and came back over to Elizabeth and held it infront of her, it once again laying in his palm. "Take it. Call it a symbol of meeting a demon or whatever you want. I have no use for it now." he offered to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 02:29:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Elizabeth looked down at the ring in his hand, it was very beautiful but she knew that she couldn't take it. "I don't know if I could accept this. I don't mean to be rude but it looks like it means alot to you." She said as she moved a strand of black hair out of her face. <br><br>"I mean it's beautiful and all..." She trailed off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 02:38:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It did..once..not anymore." He reached down with his left hand and grabbed her right hand to bring it up. He placed it in the palm of her hand and put his right hand on top of her. Putting her hand between both of his. "Beleive me, it's fine. It does not have any setimental value to me anymore." He said smiling down to her, being sincere in his words.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 02:56:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking down at his hand before she flicked her eyes back up to his face. Smiling back at him, she gave a nod in understanding. "I will accept this and thank you for it." She told him as her smile seemed to grow even more. Showing how much she appreacated him for this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 03:02:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was happy to see such a smile. A smile he longed to see. He felt like a part of his spirit felt cleased and a weight lifed from him. "I know it will look good on you, Lady Elizabeth." He commented as he slowly retracted his hands, bringing them to his sides. What a lovely woman, he thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 03:05:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks Daimen." Elizabeth said to him as she curled her hand around the ring. Not wanting to lose it at all. "You don't have to give me a title. I don't deserve it. Just call me Elizabeth please." She said to him a smile still on her face.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 03:17:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded. "I only say it to be polite. Nothing wrong with treating a Lady with some respect. You have done nothing wrong from wha I seen that would warrent me to do otherwise. Unlikesomeone I know." He frowned and sighed. "Still, now that I am a demon. I really don't have a past anymore. Not from what I believe anyways." He added, still looking down at her. Still happy that she was happy.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 03:23:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You need to stop think of yourself as a demon. Even though you are one, perhaps you can see what you can use your new powers for." She told him as she looked up at his face. Finding that she had some sort of attraction to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 03:34:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He took a breath in and the exhaled, then moving his ead to look up at the moon. "Maybe, but...humans... they fear creatures like myself. We make the humans feel inferior, we makethose who do not understand afraid. The vampire is expecially... The feed off humans like cattle and in most cases, don't care what happens to them. They play with them, feed of them, torture them, degrade them... Something that happened to me back in the states. Demons feed on the soul, we make deals and ultimately eat the soul of them when the deeds are done. We are crafty, able to do practically anything. Vampires though, depending on factors can be as strong or stronger in battle the demons. Though humans breed cattle and eat them, they go to war and destroy each other. With humans, there is the warmth the sense of belonging." He spoke, still looking at the moon. Speaking as if he'd been alive for thousands of years.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 03:59:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I understand that humans are just used, besides the fact that I am being used as well. Perhaps you can use this power to protect humans. I mean isn't what the Hellsing organzation does?" She asked looked up at his face. What she wanted to do was to hug him, but she wasn't sure if he would let her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 04:30:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am no super hero. besides, they got enough help. they do not need me. Nothing does." he begun to feel tired. It sure was an active night. It wore him out to the oist he would reach severe exhaustion soon. Though, it was nice being with Elizabeth. She was charming to say the least.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 04:34:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well there has to be something you could do." She said told him as she didn't want him to leave, he was the only one that would even talk to her. Seeing how tired he was, she gave a soft smile. "You should get some sleep."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 05:05:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His golden eyes still gazed upon the silvery moon. First time since childhood had he really gotten a good look at it. "I think I've just been holding onto some foolish...childish wishes. All they turned out to be was the death of me. The many deaths of me that turned me into the being before you. Though, I am glad to have had the chance to talk to a person like you..." He then looked down at her with a slight smile. his golden eyes gazing into hers. "...Very fortunate. You know, before I turned, my body was filled with nothing but pain every waking moment. I guess it meant I was still human...Now that I don't have it..Ironic, I wish I had it back." He added.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-02-2011, 10:02:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				All Elizabeth could do was stare at him as she didn't know what to say to it all. "No one should be in pain." She told him simply as she looked up at his face. Hearing footsteps behind her, she stopped and looked toward the source of it. Wondering if it was someone coming after her because she wasn't in her room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>02-02-2011, 10:15:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				No one should be in pain, eh? He chuckled as he looked back down at her. :It was because a curse was placed on me. Listen, live as if you were to die tomorrow; feel as if you were to be reborn now; breathe as if you were to live forever... Life is too short for you." He too caught the sounds of footsteps and quickly moved infront of Elizabeth, ready to protect her if her had too.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-02-2011, 10:20:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uh...okay." She said giving him a confused look, but her expression changed as she felt him move in front of her. Telling that he was protecting her. "Who is it?" She asked as she peeked behind him. Placing her hands on his arms.<br><br>Out of the shadows, Sir Integra came closer to them. Her eyes flicked from Daimen to Elizabeth, before leaving them on Daimen. "I came to speak with you Daimen. In private." Sir Integra said.<br><br>Elizabeth didn't need to be told twice as she moved away from them. "I'll uh..see you later." She said to him with a soft smile as she left them alone.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-02-2011, 10:01:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien watched as the firgure appoached. Feeling Elizabeths hand on his arm. Though it was just Sir Integra. He took a sigh of releif. Though, her narrowed his eyes slightly. What did she need to talk to him about? Though, he looked back at Elizabeth sort of sad she had to leave. He loved her company. "I'll be around. I'll look for you when your awake again." He said with a slight smile to give her something to look forward too. he turned to look down at the blonde. "What is it you want of me?" He asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>06-02-2011, 10:15:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing what Daimen, she gave a soft smile. "I'll look forward to it." She told him as she entered the house and went to her room.<br><br>"I'm here to offer you a job. If you want it?" She asked as she stopped in front of him, taking a drag from her cigar before taking it out of her mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-02-2011, 10:50:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded to Elizabeth as she left and turned his attension to Integra. Upon hearing what she said, he just raised an eyebrow. "Short and to the point, aren't you. I do not know what you want a nonster like me to do, but I rather hear all what's in mind first." He said as he crossed his strong muscular arms.<br><br>OoC: Integra X Damiens demon form. lol Funny thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>07-02-2011, 09:26:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(lol)<br>Sir Integra said looked at him with a soft smile. "You can always be the merchant you once were or you could be a body guard to Elizabeth. She needs protecting and your the only one I know that won't attack her or hurt her. Although Alucard will be around to take his usual drink from her, but he has to orders not to take to much. Are you interested in anyone of those?" She asked him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-02-2011, 03:36:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien blinked a few times. "You certainly are interesting to say the least. As i recall, it;s your duty to rid England of darkness. Yet, you have two vampires working for you. You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become a villain I suppose. Either way, I wanted to ask you. How did you get Alucard to your side?" He asked. his eyes reflected he was still thinking. It was most likely about the question she proposed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>09-02-2011, 07:07:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sir Integra grew slient for a few seconds as she thought of the best way to tell him how he came to their service. "I believe you have heard of an author known as <em>Bram Storker</em>. His book <em>Dracula</em>, is based on fact then fiction. Well at the end of the book, it says that Dracula was distroyed by Abraham van Hellsing, but in fact he was captured and taken here to our labs, to be studied and to eventally come to our side." She told him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-02-2011, 07:33:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien listened as the blonde spoke. "I see. I had owned and read the book through three times. Not fully believing it mind you. So, the king of all vampires he is. I heard about Seras. Granted, I do owe you thanks for taking her in and taking care of her. She needed such a figure in her life. I'll be honest, I do not know what to do... I hate being this...thing..." He emphasised that last word with such scorn and malice. He looked down at Integra and crossed his arms over his chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>09-02-2011, 07:45:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sir Integra gave her a soft smile at when he said thanks for taking Seras in, although she really didn't have much of a choice at all as Alucard did change her and everything. "I know how much you hate vampires and hate with what you have become, but use your powers to protect the weak. Protect Elizabeth as she will needed now more then ever. As soon as word gets out of her blood, she won't be safe and I can't have my two vampires around her all the time. So will you take the job and be her protector?" She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-02-2011, 10:26:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien cleared his throat. "My father once said he's trust you with his very life... He told me that once and all things considered. You should know part of my history with vampires. They took my mother from me...they took my pride and dignity... humiliated me, then cursed me... Later, they took my father and now I've turned because of one. All I wanted was to keep my last shred of humanity and die as one. Thanks to Seras, that did not happen. That's the short version. Though, forgive a big guy for being such a child right now." He reached over to her on impulse and pulled the mighty Integra Hellsing into his strong arms and hugged her. Though, he felt as if he wanted to cry... He had no more attachments to anyone. His family was no more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 08:48:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sir Integra's body tensed up slightly as she felt him hug her, she hadn't allowed anyone to touch her and this was no different. "I do know your history and I know what happened to you. You mustn't think of yourself as just a monster. You do have humanity in you and uses the humanity you have left and do some good with it." She told him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 09:00:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Something caught him off guard as she should not even have known that. he never told her. He pulled away, narrowing his eyes in caution. "how did you know that then? My father promised me he would not speak a breathe of it to anyone. The only one I told was Seras and I trust she would not breath of it... unless..." The though she did speak of it made the flames of hatred burn in his eyes. Integra may have been right about his sort of humanity, but he was a new demon and with a short fuse of already suffering a life time of hurt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 09:27:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your father trusted me with the what happened to your mother and I haven't told anyone else and I know how you became this way because this is my house and my organization. That means I need to know everything that is going on in it." She told him seeing the hatred in his eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 10:14:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien still could not beleive it. Though, in his mind he knew from his father that she was definatly reliable. Still, his father promised him. He pushed his tongue forward just under his teeth and bit down to prevent himself from speaking for a moment. After a moment or two of thinking. He took a breath in and spoke. "... Normally, a demon needs a contract to work for someone. However, I owe one who is under your command, Walter. I will grant in fairness one year. Only one year, but no long. This is due to what Seras has done to me physically and emotionally. Besides housing...and possible food till I can figure things out. I would need to know an area that will not have any negative impact to test myself if I am to live like this." He spoke back, changing subject, but being honorable about his debt and trying to be fair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>15-02-2011, 06:56:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sir Integra gave him a nod in understanding as she looked at him. "I know of a place, but we'll wait into the morning. I'm sure you want to rest up for a little bit and at least get something to eat. Walter is currently standing gaurd over Elizabeth's room. You'll find him there and he'll take you to your room." She said turning to leave. Thinking that he would except her offer, she already had a room made up for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-02-2011, 22:55:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I recall, your not familiar with demons. Only vampires and ghouls as per your upbringing. Am I not correct?" He spoke as he overheard his father once reading a letter out loud. "I will try human food... but I doubt I can eat it. Regardless...If it comes down to the fact I can't. I refuse to eat the alternative. Human souls." That meant loosing his sanity due to starving himself. That could last thousands of years before he dies or is killed. He spoke before she would get too far. However, he would not sleep, he couldn't. His mind was racing with thoughts and depression was still in control. His unwanted transformation hit him harder then anyone could think among other things...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 03:01:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What ever you need just let us know. " Sir Integra said as she moved toward the mansion. Giving a little wave behind her back as she indiciated that she was dismissing him. Entering in the mansion, she was handed a piece of paper and as she looked at it, she already knew that Elizabeth would have to stay here but her life would be twice as dangerous. Espically if word got out to the other freaks and the Iscraiout found out as well. They might have to deal with Alexander Anderson soon.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 11:08:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At that moment, the way she said that and dismissed him just pissed him off. He glared at her as she walked away, but soon turned away himself. Gazing out towards the city of London, he saw the light the city brought to the night. "I was... such a child then... and was... Now. I see the world through different eyes. Can I really say I love Seras anymore? Actually... could I really ever forgive her as well?" He paused to think. It's so easy to continue hating, but it takes so much to forgive. Harder, when that person took so much. Turning toward the mansion, he begun to walk toward his. His silvery hair waved slightly and shimmered in the moonlight. His golden eyes twisting with plenty of emotions. His mind,racing, but his strong body kept it all inside...<br><br><br>OoC: you can do whatever now like time skip or something.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>19-02-2011, 09:52:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Elizabeth had spent the next two days in her room, seeming that she was no longer allowed to walk around with out an escort. Apparently her blood was so important that others might come after her. Although she didn't truly understand why, she did know that it can cure people and that she wouldn't be able to be turn unless she was drained to death. Meaning that vampires would be after her to make sure she was dead or keep her to feed on. Like Alucard was doing. "UGH...I'm so bored." She yelled out to no one in partcuilar as she moved the balconey of her room. She wasn't even allowed to walk on the ground anymore, at least not alone. Her eyes flicked down to the sliver ring that she was given and a soft smile passed her lips. She wanted to talk to Diamen again but it seemed that she couldn't find him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-03-2011, 11:30:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After that night, Damien went into a bit of a long sleep in the bloodied room he was in before. He had been asleep for two full days now. He had not been in is human form either, but his now demon form. Some of the time, his body had twitched as if he was in some sort of nightmare, otherwise he was as still as a statue. Even so, he was unaware of anything. If anyone came near him or even talked to him. He knew nothing of it. He just slept. In truth, he had to sleep like this to allow his body to recover and gather strength. <br><br>OOC: Mind a bit more of Seras and him? If not, let me know.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-03-2011, 08:51:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras slowly moved through the hallway, her eyes locking on to the room,where she Diamen the last time. She had heard that he would be staying in that room. Although she wasn't sure what he was going to be doing here as they seemed less relcutant to tell her. Entering the room silently she looked down at his sleeping form, still surprised on how much he had changed. "Diamen." She said out loud.<br><br>Back in her room, Elizabeth gave a soft sigh as she decided to leave her room and head outside. She needed some air and besides the fact she had seen Alucard in a few days and she had a feeling that he would come and drink some of her blood. Although she didn't want him to drink any more of it, so she thought the best place would be away from her room. Perhaps she could fight him this time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-03-2011, 16:17:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Seras entered and called out his name. He remained still and motionless. However, after about a minute would pass, his eyes slowly opened. The glow from his golden eyes would fade as his eyes opened more. He slowly began to get up and stand. His muscles twitched somehat here and there. He looked down at Seras with a simple, plain look. “…You want something?” He asked. Though, Alucard would show up eventually. He would not show up right now. Still too early at night.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>15-03-2011, 06:32:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras looked down at her feet, feeling slightly embrassed at the fact that she was even in this room. "I wanted to say that I was sorry for turning you into this." She said, doubting that her apology ment anything to him in the first place as they didn't leave on good terms the last time they talked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>22-03-2011, 20:58:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked down at the busty female vampire. In all honesty, Damien did not want to even talk to her. As well, he was too engrossed in sorting things out. His mind and heart were in complete chaos and conflict with eachother. then again, days later and now she wants to say sorry? Her selfishness probably caused her to be so angery and upset with him as he did not acknoledge she in a sense saved a life. To him, she didn't. She just cursed him more. He stretched, flexing his muscles. "...but you got what you wanted right? You should be happy." he said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 08:43:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you mean happy? If I knew that you were going to act like this, I would have left you to fight with that damn curse." She snapped at him, her own anger rising as she gave him a glare. Standing up, she moved away from him. "Go talk with that human girl then, I'm sure she'll like an invite to your pity party." With that said, she moved toward the door and gripped the door handle. Throwing it open in a flash, she ripped it off the wall and threw it on the floor.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 19:44:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				That was the last straw with him. He vanished in his speed and appeared in the hall before her and slapped her with speed and force to knock her back. "Grow up Seras!" He roared as he stepped forward. "When something does not go your way you get all angry and storm out of the room. You don't fucking realize what I am going through! Walter did, Integra does..." He took a few more steps closer and his golden eyes soon burned and glowed red, as if on fire and his footsteps pounded and sank into the ground. It was like he was becoming nothing more then a feral mindless beast. That's when he lost it. He rared and pinned Seras to the ground. His teeth showing, looking far sharper then any object. He then immediately moved to bite doen on Seras, but he stopped his assault. His body soon begun to shake and his eyes closed tightly shut. This should make her realize there was more going on. His skin was far hotter now, providing he almost let a true demon kill her and the fact he did not let him win proved he still cared for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 04:12:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras eyes widen as he slapped her and she felt her head snapped to the side as she slowly turned to look at him. The aura around him was stronger and before she had a chance to move, he was on top of her and had pinned her down to the ground. Her body shook with fear as she watched him starting to aim for neck. He was right, she didn't know everything at all. "I'm sorry. Please help me understand." She begged.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 04:20:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His body was moving back off her, but in slow twitching movements. Forcing the by far more power demon back. Soon enough, he was completely off her amd he sat down on the cold floor of the hallway. His eyes closed as he leaned back against the cold stone wall. He was slowly breathing in and out. his strong, muscular chest&nbsp; grew and shrunk with each breath, but never lost any muscle tone of his sculpted demon body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 09:33:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras moved slowly toward him as she looked right at his face, awaiting for an inclination that he would slap her again. Moving closer to her, she stayed right in front him. Not throwing her arms around him because of what happened last time. "Please help me understand. I want to understand." She said to him, begging him to tell her. Although she wasn't sure if he would tell her anything at all. <br><br>Outside, it was dark and Elizabeth moved threw the garden. The smell of roses hit her nose as she bent down to smell them. Happy on the outside but inside she was home sick, she was so use to coming and going as she pleased that now she was confined to this place, she was restless and lonely. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 20:29:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He kept his eyes closed. "You... want to understand? Fine then... If I get close to any being. I want to rip them apart, I want to see there meat fly, I want to see the ground drink the blood and the bones makes the scenery. I want to feast upon any soul.. making the scream in pain and agony... I crave destruction..." Was that really the Damien she grew up with? No, but it was apparent he was changing. Just barely clinging to his last shred of humanity... and sanity. His body twitched in a lot of places, physically showing a mental battle.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-04-2011, 22:36:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria looked right at him, her eyes widen at what he said. That couldn't be true, just because he had changed. " That is not true and you know it. I know that you can keep hold of it." She told him as kept her eyes level to with his. Searching for any humainty that he might have.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-04-2011, 22:41:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not at first, but there is a small urge... Isn't the same when you smell human blood? I've seen how monsterous you vampires can become... It's almost the same case, except two in one body..." As he talked, he continued to keep his eyes closed. He took his time talking to her, trying to fight a true inner demon. "So, it is true Seras..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 04:03:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what will happen if you can't control this urge of yours?" She asked him as she was worried about the human wondering if he would go after her if the urge of his. Leaning back on her heels, she looked right into his face watching his movements to see if he would attack her again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 04:42:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He opened his eyes slowly, his golden eyes holding such a ire to them as she looked at her. "Until someone killed me... London would most likely be set ablaze, the streets washed red with blood and many will die. Men...women and children... It's possible I could even rape women..." He added. He was completely serious about all this. If he was still human, he would not have to fight mentally or even have such urges.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 04:53:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria looked at him, thinking that he couldn't do something like that at all. "And what would it take you to stop from doing something like that? What can I do to stop you." She said as she wanted to know if there was a possiblty that she could indeed stop him at all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 05:02:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Surely youre faster and more powerful then me. Then, destroy me..." He reached over and grabbed her shoulder. It was non threatening as he gently pulled her to him. He pressed her larged brests against his strong chest, smooshing them between their bodies. Hes seering body head poured into her chest as he put his strong arms around her shoulders, holding her in a tight embrace. He then whispered. "You killed me once, surely you can do it again and for good." He said as hot hot breathe beat against her ear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:09:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes widen at the feeling of his arms around her as she looked up at his face. Her hands resting against his chest as she felt his hot breath against her ear. "Because I don't want to kill you. I didn't want to kill you in the first place." She told him quietly, feeling ashamed for what she had did to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:21:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien went silent for a moment. "Then your...Master...Would have to kill me... Integra and Walter could. A blessed armor piercing round could do it. Though, you know... I never would have though you looked good in uniform...or a short skirt in thigh highs, but... That's beside the point..." He kept her close to him. Her cold hand on his chest, even made a heated demon like him shiver on the inside abit. "...You cold... in too many ways.." he said after another monent of silence.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 22:10:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"And why would think that they will kill you, do you want to die so much?" She asked him as she leaned her head against his chest. Relaxing against him slightly, as she wanted to hear more of what he would say and she hoped that she could calm him down somewhat. <br><br>Meanwhile, back in the mansion, Elizabeth found herself walking down in the basement of the manison. She wasn't really sure how she got here or even if there was a way out. "No where do I go." She commented.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 22:54:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien sighed. "I went from a living hell to a living-demon with an actual iferno. Any human would. I would do it myself, but I am too much of a coward. Plus, he won't allow it." He let her put her head against his chest. Only feeling her icey cold body even more. "You do not want to visit the inferno, the demons home. It's a hell alright. You feel my body, how heated it is... you feel that warmth trying to burn you to the core... The fires of hell burn a lot fiercer." He said.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 09:04:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras looked right at him. "Get those thoughts out of your head, quit being depressed and wanting to kill yourself. Also quit asking people to kill you as well. We could use you here." Seras told him giving him a soft glare, all he seemed to be doing was whining and he needed to pick himself. "Being strong like I know you can be." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 09:39:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He let out a soft sigh. "Then you don;t understand what's going on side of me. Then, let me use your telepathic ability..." He closed his eyes and put his forget on her. for the moment, she would be in an a blazing hellfire. all around was red and black brimstone buildings and demons of each gender walking, talking, firing, holding eachother, killing eachother. The strong smell of burning bodies and blood filled the air and ahead of her was a crowd, cheering and sneering. I she went forward and through the crowd, in the center would be Damien's human and now demon form locked in hand to hand combat. Damien's body would be drenched and torn as he fends off the demon. "If this is hell itself... Then I will not loose! The real Seras is waiting for me...locked inside that vampire she became!!!" The human Damien roared as he pushed the stronger demon back, but the demon smirked. "You really think she's there? You saw it for yourself. Shes a cold blooded bitch... literally. Not to mention no traits that you loved her for." He gloated and then landed a punch on Damien that even in the crowded loudness, the sounds of bones shattering rung. He flew into the crowd, but the crowd caught him and threw him back into the ring. He fell flat on his face, but soon enough slowly to begun to stand. "She may never see this internal struggle in hell... but I believe in my mortal heart...she'll do it. She maybe a klutz... she may even be the dumbest and most naive girl in human love, but I know she will do it and make up for her mistake, because that... is a part of who Seras Victoria is!!" She would then be forced out of his mind and a part of hell. Showing Damien was fighting humanly against all odds for her this whole time. The time she got pissed off, upset, misunderstood him. Maybe this was what she needed to see. The actual courage, but grueling pain and torment...in hell.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 09:46:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras froze as she walked through the crowd and she saw him fighting against his demon. She even heard what he had said about her, when she pulled back to him, she looked up at his face. "Then if you love me you won't ask me to kill you and if you are fighting you won't ask me to kill you." She told him, bloody tears coming to her eyes as she couldn't believe what she did saw but she knew that it was true.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 09:55:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blinked and saw her cold, icy blood tears. He leaned down and made a lick to lick up a run a way blood tear. His hot, moise tongue dragged agross under her eye. He put the tongue back into his mouth and looked at her again. "I hold the potential for loosing my sanity. That's why. I may loose after all. I am only..human. I am not monster or demon. So, fighting one is not an equal battle. Morality VS immorality." He explained to her."It does not matter if I love you... it's just what may or may not happen on the off chance." He added.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 06:18:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras felt his tounge under her eye and she closed her eye as a reflex. Feeling her bloody tears being licked away as she gave him a soft smile at what he did. "But I know you can fight him off." She told him with hope as she knew that he wouldn't just lay down and let himself die.<br><br>Elizabeth moved silent down the hallway of the basement. Her eyes flicking back and forth as she searched for a way out. Shivering at the coldness, she opened the doors to one of the rooms and found herself staring at a coffin. Slowly moving towards it, she noticed writting on the bottom.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 10:42:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien reached up and cupped her left cheek with his large strong, demon hand and caressed her cheek. “This side of me is only human… Only mortal and only so strong. Surely you know that there is only so much of a fight I can put up. I am…only human.” He then pulled her into his lap so she was straddling him. Both there lower parts touching and he kept his hand on her cheek, still caressing it. “My only wish is we were still human… sharing intimate moments, but….that’s a selfish…never going to happen wish, isn’t it? I miss your warm body…” He said as he brought his left arm and put it around her waist.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>28-05-2011, 05:59:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sera's leaned into his caress as she looked up into his face. "I'm afraid so. The warm body of the human me is gone." She told him as she found herself sitting on his lap and she noticed what was touching what. Her eyes flicked to his face as she felt his arm moved around her waist. "Damien..." She muttered.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>29-05-2011, 13:31:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she muttered his name, he spoke. “It’s a shame. You didn’t realize how warm and gentle your body was. It was calming.” He smiled at her. His arm was firmly around her waist as he held her close. It was really a shame. At least she still retained her human looks. She was a very beautiful woman. He smiled gently at Seras, as best as a scary-looking demon could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-06-2011, 01:14:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras smiled back at him as she leaned up slightly and pressed her lips against his as she closed his eyes. Kissing him, hoping that it would calm him down slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-06-2011, 01:58:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Although the kiss was nice, it was a cold one. Suppose he would have to take what he could. Time was cruel and life became even crueler to him. Now he saw why people never took to middle path. It was always to have faith or just screw it and take the knowing that darkness held. As she leaned up and pressed her lips against his, he kissed her just the same way. His warm lips against her icy cold lips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-06-2011, 21:57:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras closed her eyes as she kissed wanting him to feel some sort of passion for him, but it seemed that he didn't feel anything for her. He said he did but he was lousy at showing it, deepening the kiss and she hoped he would do the same. She was willing to try but would he be willing to try as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>17-06-2011, 07:56:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lousy indeed at showing he meant it, but could anyone blame him? Meaning, she was like Antarctic cold and the temperature difference was intense. It was like a volcano in the North Pole. Very odd, but such a odd combination only proved the point. In this case, the cold was freezing to him as he kissed Seras in her undead state. The demons hands went up and made their way to her hips were he placed his hands on her body. He had to do it, he had to show he loved her despite complications and everything. Masking very well to that she would not notice he would be forcing himself against the coldness of her body, he deepened the kiss. Pressing harder against her and pushed his tongue into her mouth to allow the sensual dance between their tongues to commence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>19-06-2011, 06:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras wrapped her arms around his shoulders as she felt him deepen the kiss and his tounge entering her mouth, she moved her tounge with his as closed her eyes as she deepened the kiss just as much. It seemed that he was trying to show her that he cared, but she felt his body slightly move away from her cold one. He needed to accept that this was what she was and that nothing could change that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-06-2011, 20:26:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				~Basement of the Hellsing Manor~<br><br>It was true; his body did want to move away. It was just a natural reaction for his demon body. Don’t you normally move away from super cold areas to at least a room temperature area or warmer? It was not that he did not love Seras, he held onto it for ears but after all that’s happened. Who could blame this guy for not wanting to turn back time or holding her responsible or the world responsible for all this unfairness.<br><br>As soon as Seras would wrap her arms around his shoulders; in an instant, a huge power surge. It was not Alucard’s presence, but something just as powerful… or equal to. This immediately made Damien break his kiss with Seras. His head jolted around, trying to find the source, not here…but…outside, at the entrance. He thought. Then he recognized the energy and he muttered. “… The Demon King…”<br><br>~Outside in the front entrance to the Hellsing Manor~<br><br>A large, red demonic magic circle appeared on the ground. The red rays of light turning the surround area hues of red. The large circle in the center of the ring lit up and up from the light came a behemoth of a demon, standing well over 15 feet tall, multiple horns that were battle scarred and broken on his head, long, ruffled jet black hair and a super muscular body, huge fangs and teeth with glowing red eyes. The only clothes he wore were a form of leather pants that looked super tight as it outlined all of his leg muscle curves. He also had some very long claws. Any more feral in looks, one would not know he was a demon, just a mutated beast. He took a step forward, growling as the demons summoning circle disappeared.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>26-06-2011, 07:24:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras watched as he looked around the area and heard what he muttered, giving him a confused look as she moved away from him. "What do you mean Deamon King?" She asked him as she looked around. Suddenly the alarms went off and she knew that something was wrong. "We have to go." She told him as she ran out of the room as the mansion was thrown into action, she went to grab her weapon as she wondered what was going on. <em>Master can you tell what it is</em> She asked mentally to him. <br><br>Elizabeth was now locked in her room, after the strange red light had shown up and she was found, she was pretty much escorted into her room and left there. Of course, she knew that she was going to be guarded as she was important to them. Giving an irrated sigh, she walked to her window and tried to see what was going on out there, but of course she currently see anything at all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-06-2011, 00:48:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien did not go with her, nor did he pay any attention to the alarms going off. He felt the demon king calling him, beaconing him. He merely fallowed the halls, stairs and doors to get to the main hall were the frontal doors where. Damien, in his demon form was before the bog doors that would lead outside and right before the demon king…<br><br>Alucard sat in his chamber again, sitting on his throne with the most wicked smile on his face. He heard Sera’s speak to him through telepathy, but for a moment, he only begun to laugh. “It seems the demon king wants to make an appearance after such a long time.” Alucard slowly stood up from his throne-like chair and disappeared. He reappeared outside, mere feet before the demon king.<br><br>Walter came up to Elizabeth’s room and knocked before coming in. “Please excuse the noise, Miss Elizabeth, but currently a situation has come up. Should something happen. I am here to get you to safety. You’re in good hands.” The Hellsing butler said with a smile. Probably not reassuring, but it was the only smile he had. He, himself did not know it was the Demon King.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>28-06-2011, 08:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras gave her master an odd look as she heard what he said, who exactly was the demon king. Since she was unable to actually find the answer to the question as it seemed that Alucard was going to play for a little bit, she went to grab her weapon and stood at the ready with the rest of the soldiers. Suddenly she wondered were Daimen was and leaving the shoulders, she went to look for him. "Damien." She called out as she spotted him going to the front door. <br><br>Elizabeth wasn't concerned weather she would be able to get to safety or not, she just wanted to know what was going on. Looking back towards Walter, she moved away from the window and walked toward him slightly. "What's going on out there?" She asked him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>28-06-2011, 23:52:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter shrugged. “I have no idea. Miss Victoria and a few platoons as well as Sir Integra are going to see what it is. Though, I am sure Alucard already knows. I am merely here to ensure your safety.” Walter said as he still by the door, keeping his attention on Elizabeth.<br><br>Alucard, who was outside and faced the Demon King with a smile spoke, “It’s been a long time since we last seen each other. Did you come to me to finish what we started?” Alucard’s smile grew as he reached into his coat and pulled out his Jackal pistol. The demon king growled. “No… I am here for the newborn demon…” Alucard only responded. “How disappointing…”<br><br>Damien did not respond to Seras’s calls to him. He merely stepped forward, opened the door and headed outside. He moved past Alucard and before the demon king, where he kneeled, showing respect to the great behemoth were it stood.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-07-2011, 06:25:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Elizabeth couldn't tell if he was lying or telling the truth, but it was no use to call him out on it as it wasn't the time or the place for it. Although she had a feeling that something bad was going to happen. Sitting down in a chair, she flicked her eyes from Walter to the window again as she was worried about the whole thing. Not worried about her safety but the safety of others.<br><br>Seras ran down and stood next to her master as she looked over at Damien. "Damien what are you doing?" She asked him as she thought that he was going to fight the demon inside of him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-07-2011, 05:38:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was the Demon King who answered her. “He is a new demon and by law, he is to come down to hell and become a full demon. As well, Demons and Vampires should not be together. Like how humans are nothing but food for us both. You for the blood, us for the soul. I came here, because Alucard was near. I rather not risk losing a demon or two.” Alucard just chuckled as he cocked his gun. “Smart move Demon King, but there is nothing stopping me from killing you here and now.” Now another complication rose between Seras and Damien. Laws of the Demon World and segregation. This had nothing to do with being human and fighting the demon. To think, all this was happening now because she bit him to turn him against his will.<br><br>Damien turned around and looked at Seras. To him, he might as well say things now and let it all just spill out. He exhaled and took a breath in. “Once again, I don’t have a choice in the matter.” He started referring to a lot. “But Seras, ‘I’ might not be coming back. So, I’ll say it all now. I am sorry for everything. For forcing any human traits, for being so selfish about… for even thinking after all this time… I was stupid and naïve as well… I also thought that maybe something could be worked out and while it seemed I did not try… Truth is, your cold body was trying to take all my body heat. It was chilling me to the bone. Freezing… I did try though… Really. I was stuck on the past and my love for you… even if it was probably just puppy love, but… I did love you.” He said, keeping it all short and simple and to the point. As well as being open with her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>03-07-2011, 06:26:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras watched him as he spilled out his guts to her, she was sorry that she had bit him. She was trying to save his life, perhaps she was shelfish as well. Wanting to make sure that he stated alive. It seemed though that everytime she was trying to show that she still had some human feelings, he shoved it right back at her. Her eyes flicked to him with a soft glare. "If you loved me, even thought it was puppy love. You wouldn't have acted so fridged." She told him flat out. Clearly hurt that he was leaving her and saying his good byes. She wouldn't be surprised if Alucard shot him right now, but then again one even never knew what her master would do.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-07-2011, 06:41:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Maybe Seras she have seen and heard that again from his view. That was shooting him down. <br>Alucard just laughed. “You’re the one to speak Draculina…With that look and those words. You did the worst thing to a man. Surely, YOU realize your being the frigid one. Both literal and verbal.” The Demon King then spoke. “Vampires are of the undead. So they do not need body heat. Demons are of a different breed. We need the heat in order to keep our bodies alive. Anything that takes that heat… Like a vampires body… We instantly reject… Though, I must agree with the Vampire King about you. From the sounds of it. The transformation has made you bitter…” He then looked down at Damien, who had cringed from her glare and her hurtful untrue words. He did try and everything, couldn’t she see that. “It’s for the best you come with me. She does not want you anymore, but we do… We can give you a proper demoness and family.” BANG. Alucard fired a shot at the Demon King, missing on purpose. “You talk too much…Even more so when you use manipulation on words.” Hinting to Seras the Demon King would take advantage of the situation she brought on by her flinging everything back at him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>03-07-2011, 06:50:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras stared at him, she didn't want him to go at all. Of course, she had been alittle cold to him after his transformation and it didn't help that she did blame herself for what had happened to him. "What about Elizabeth?" She asked Daimen, knowing full well that he was the only one that she truly talked to. Since she didn't like the fact that Alucard could just come out of no where and drink her blood when ever he felt like it. "Shouldn't at least stay for her?" She asked. Knowing that she was being cold to him, but he didn't have to leave at all. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-07-2011, 07:00:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The Demon King the created a magic barrier around him to block out Seras words. Mentally, he would talk to Damien. "Nice try little vampire.... but all for naught" In all honesty, it was surprising to think of all the things said, his selfishness for her to be human at heart and body. The fact vampire bodies slowly take heat from demon bodies that slowly kill then and the fact Elizabeths blood was special. Not to mention the hints of how she SHOULD have spoken to Damien and done. Right now, she could loose the one person left from her past forever if she did not do something quick and make the right choices, actions and words.<br><br>Alucard simply put his weapon away. "I'll let you go this time, Demon King. Consider yourself lucky...."Then Alucard vanished into the shadows once more. Leaving Seras alone. Under the demon king, the magic circle would now shine. Signalling the was begining to return with Damien. It was now or never....
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>03-07-2011, 07:33:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras watched as the circle started to glow, she stepped forward toward the circle. She wasn't sure what was going to happen if she did enter the circle. Would she die or would something else would happen to her. She had to reach out to him. "Please Daimen don't go, We need you. I need you." She begged him, pleading for him to hear her out, but she wasn't sure if he could hear her at all. It seemed that her first words never reached his ears as he was in the circle. "Please Daimen..stay here." She pleaded again, hoping that he would listen her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-07-2011, 08:39:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The Demon King just laughed as she spoke. "Vampire girl... Your words cannot reach him inside that barrier... You ensured my victory over him with that nice bit of you throwing everything at him. I have won." He said talking down to Seras. Using words to force her back after her useless attempts at pleading for Damien. The Demon King soon begun to laugh, mocking her and her love. Slowly, Damien inside the barrier begun to sink into the ground. It was a very slow pace so she had time. Maybe she just may have to risk it and fight the Demon King and take him back by force and figure things out later.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>03-07-2011, 09:06:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras gave him a glare as she moved foward, she was going to fight him for Daimen. Although if she did fight for him and win, would he act the same around her. How would she hoped of even showing that she loved him, when she felt gulity for even turning him into this. Her eyes slitted down to even more of a glare as she rushed the Demon king, hoping to knock him down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-07-2011, 02:32:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Demon King laughed as she stepped forward with such a look on her face. “You fool… You dare challenge the demon king? You shall never win!” He roared as he took a large step forward. The ground shook slightly and crumbled as he brought his foot down. Even if she had super human strength. So did the demon king and his bulk was not just for show. He would swing his buff arm, aiming to knock her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>04-07-2011, 08:57:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Elizabeth felt the earth shake and she stood up. Her eyes flicked out the window before going out onto the balconey. Wanting to see what was going on, but all she could see was a red circle and standing in the middle was something huge, something was next to him, but she could barley see. Leaning up slightly, she tried to see what was going on. <br><br>Seras ducked as she watched his arm coming close to her, before aiming a punch for his face. Wanting to see if she could take him on herself, Although she didn't know if she ha much of a chance against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-07-2011, 03:05:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Although the demon kings right arm attack missed, he blocked her punch to the face with his left arm. “You have guts… I’ll give you that. However, you are a vampire, he is a demon. There can be no ‘love’ between you two. It is a lie, a flaw!” He roared in his deep voice. He curled his right hand into a fist and threw it at her in a fierce right hook.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>09-07-2011, 06:59:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras saw the right hook but it was to late as it hit her, knocking her back a few feet. Standing back up, she charaged at him, this time she gave him a round house kick. Hoping that she would be able to get him back, she no longer listened to what he had to say anymore.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 02:47:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Demon King growled, damn she was persistent. All of my magic and power is spent restraining and keeping the new demon under my control and transporting. Even my physical strength is limited. Curse this...Draculina. He spoke mentally. He easily kept up with Seras;s speed. Easily blocking her round house kick. “Why… Why do you want him so badly? When you know Demon and Vampire can never be together?!” He questioned her as he reached to grab her with his large right hand.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>17-07-2011, 02:27:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sera's eyes widen as she felt him grab her and her body was lifted off the ground. Her hands went up to remove his hand from her as her eyes slitted down into a glare. "Because he's my friend." She snapped at him as she sturggled against him. She had to get Diamen out of here and away from him, she just hoped that he had enough power to do it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>17-07-2011, 13:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Ha! Friend? Thought he was a lover…guessing you downgraded!’He spat, insulting their relationship… If you could call it one to say the least. His grip tightened on Seras and Damien was now halfway into the circle. She had to consider herself lucky that the process was not instant. Even as Seras struggled, the Demon King kept an iron grip on her. He would lift her and then slam her into the ground and would do so repentantly. It’s all he really could do.<br><br>Alucard chuckled in Seras’s mind. “Do you really think that being a human with super human abilities will save the poor little demon? Personally, I agree with the Demon King… but, if you’re so intent on saving him… You need to go full vampire… you see, all his power is going into keeping the demon’s mind under his control, keeping the barrier up and transporting. It’s something that requires all his power. Even his strength is limited. However, let me ask you this little Draculina… Is he really worth it? Though, you’d have to be human to make him happy, but how can you? It’s not like you can drink blood to revert back…” The truth was; there was a way. Though, who knows, could be temporary or permanent. The blood of Elizabeth. Alucard cut off to leave her be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>24-07-2011, 09:21:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When her master said to drink blood to revert back, her eyes widen as it clicked. "Master do you think Elizabeth's blood would change him back?" She asked him through her thoughts as she felt herself being slammed down against the ground. Suddenly she used her whole vampire strength to keep the demon king busy. Her hand snapped up to smack him in the jaw. "Please bring her down here." She told her master as she contuined to fight against him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>25-07-2011, 12:14:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alucard went silent, not responding to her for a moment and only stated. “You don’t understand a thing about that, even though I clearly spelled it out in front of you.” He scolded her, not even bringing up what she asked about HIM bringing someone to her. Alucard was still her master; she had to be ashamed of herself. He simply left her mentally by saying. “Demons DON’T drink blood…”<br><br>At Sera’s outburst of power, it made the flinch enough for her to get out of his grip. Then the force of the impact to his jaw made him stagger and stumble back. For a moment, his barrier and magical hold on Damien broke and his body that had went into the circle, came back up and he fell to his knees, then fell face first on the ground. The Demon King growled in pain. She had a few moments to get Damien and get the hell away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-08-2011, 20:17:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras took that chance and whisked away Diamen, she knew that deamons didn't drink blood at all but what if they injected the blood into his system would it be the same effect, turning him back to being human.&nbsp; She left the Demon king behind her, knowing that she would be in trouble with her master for ordering him around. Putting him in her room, she stood guard over him. Making sure that no harm came to him. <br><br>Back in her room, Elizabeth watched as the light being to fade and she had a bad feeling and she ran past Walter. Heading out off the room before Walter could move a foot, she didn't want to be protected anymore, but she knew that she would be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-08-2011, 09:13:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Demon King had disappeared, so Elizabeth was free to leave and Walter would not stop her as she left. He would leave and simply move onto the other duties he needed to do. Damien merely stayed in a state of sleep as Seras grabbed him and moved him to her room and guarded him. Yet, why was she fixated on using the blood on him? Even if she did, she would still be a vampire. Furthermore, her last attempt to ‘save’ his life nearly and probably still might cost her him. That was probably what made Seras, Seras. It was her air headedness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>07-08-2011, 03:47:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras watched him sleep as she kept guard, who knows when he would show up again. Who cares if she was a vampire, she did love him and she wasn't going to lose him to the Demon King, not again. Her eyes stayed focused on him as she crossed her arms as she thought abotu what she would do next.<br><br>Elizabeth moved down the hallway, her mind wondering what had happened, but no one would answer her questions. She almost thought of going to ask Alucard but she wasn't sure if he would answer them or take her blood. Thinking that there was nothing to lose, she moved down the stairs and onward to where his rooms were at.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-08-2011, 16:37:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien was out of it still. However, eventually, there was a bit of heated air around him. It was warped like the air coming from a heated blaze. He did not stir or twitch, but nothing threatening was happening either. Could it be his body was trying to heat up because it was too cold?<br><br>Alucard sat upon his Victorian style throne in the darkness of his room. Leaning back on his throne, he closed his eyes and took the time to do some thinking. One of the things he needed to think about was how to deal with Seras. Though, he raised her sternly as a vampire, she could be still considered a daughter as he has also acted like a father to her. Her commanding of him and such was a show of disrespect. Though, right now. He needed to think of how to deal with it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 06:28:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras had moved to sit down in the chair, as she waited for him to wake up. She didn't move at all, as she watched him shiver, it was probably because she had held on to him and brought him to her room. <br><br>Elizabeth looked over at him as he sat down on his throne. He looked like a king when he set like that. Slowly she move over to him and saw that his eyes were closed. Slowly standing closer to the throne as she watched him, her hands resting on the arm reset and she slowly moved closer to his face. She thought of annoying him a little as she moved closer to his face, it looked like if she moved her face even more closer to him, her lips would touch his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>31-08-2011, 21:37:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The amazing thing was that the blonde, bust vampire did not notice the aura of his. The way it was distorting ones vision a good 5 inches around him, like when you see through the heated air from fire. Then again, she probably would just shrug it off and think that his body was just reacting to the cold. He stirred slightly and his eyes slowly flickered open. He did not groan or anything.<br><br>Alucard remained as still as a statue as Elizabeth approached and leaned over and closer to the vampire king. When she was almost close enough for her lips to touch his; he would, without her knowing reach up with both his hands. Little did she know, he knew she was there, even in his sleep and he was still awake enough to know she was there. In a second, he grabbed her shoulders his eyes burssted open and it was like a lightning strike. He had bitten into the side of her neck, his fangs piercing her skin. He was drinking her blood now. That too lasted, but a moment, before he slowly removed his teeth from her neck and pulled away. Alucard was still holding onto her shoulders though.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 07:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras watched as his eyes opened and she moved over to him. Giving him a concerned look as she stepped even closer to him "Are you okay?" She asked him staying out of his reach slightly, not knowing what he would do to her. Would he be mad at her for not letting him go down to wherever he wanted to go. <br><br>Elizabeth didn't feel his hands on her shoulders until it was to late and her body was learched forward and against his chest. A yelp of pain passed her lips as she felt his fangs sink in to fast. Her hands tensed against his arms as she felt him drink her blood before he pulled away from her. She felt weak and she found herself slumping against him. Her head resting against his chest as she still felt his hands holding on to her shoulders.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>05-09-2011, 01:00:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Damien’s eyes slowly opened, his vision was so blurred; it was hard to make out any type of object or person. He shook his head, groaning a bit with his eyes only half open. He looked so out of it and with plenty of good reasons to be. He did not respond to her as he reached up with his left hand and rubbed his face, groaning some more. His mind was a blank and his head hurt as well.<br><br>Alucard, after feeding on her blood, he felt her hands become tense against his arms when drink her blood before he pulled away from her. He watched her as she slumped against him and let her head resting against his chest. Her hands still on his shoulders. Alucard soon spoke. “Tell me… Why did you come to see me?” He questioned her purpose for being here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>07-09-2011, 07:10:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras watched him for a few moments before slowly walking toward him, she was nervous. How would he react to her being there and the fact that he almost went to hell. "Damien.." She said quietly as she walked even closer to him. "Are you okay?" She asked him. <br><br>"I just wanted to, but if I knew that you were going to drink my blood I wouldn't have come at all. "She told him simply finding herself to tired to even move from where she was at the moment. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 02:55:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien brought his hands up to his face and buried his face in his hands, just groaned severely. Looking like someone who had just awoken after a night of just heavy drinking. Only problem would be that one would remember drinking and there life. He had forgotten everything…amnesia. Though, Seras would not know that he now has it for a time. So, it would be temporary. An hour to a day at most.<br><br>Alucard just chuckled as Elizabeth told him that she came to him for nothing. Though, he did let her rest against him. Surprisingly, he blood cure did not affect him or turn him back. He was the king of all vampires, but it would affect Seras. At least, turn her human for 48 hours and even then the transformation to and from would be super painful. Still, she could retain her physical humanity for a small cost. If you considered pain a small cost.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 06:55:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras moved even closer to him, wondering if he remembered anything of what happened to him. "Are you okay?" She asked as she slowly reached out with her gloved hand for his shoulder. Wondering if he would stay slient or talk to her. Her mind wondering if there could be away to become human for a little bit. <em>Master, Is there away that I can become human for a little bit?</em> She asked her master. <br><br>Elizabeth felt his chuckle through out her system as she found herself leaning against him even more. She was almost sitting in his lap as she looked up at his face, remembering the eyes that were hidden behind those glasses were so hyponic. She lost a will when she looked into them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 10:02:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien heard her and just groaned. His amnesia actually clearing a little bit faster then what was to be expected. He reached up and pinched the bridge of his nose. He was confused and trying to get a hold of his senses. He was not the demon, but Damien when it came to the being or soul that was controlling the body. Unknowingly to Seras, he was recovering quite fast.<br><br>Alucard sat with the human woman leaning on him even more then before that it almost looked like she was sitting in his lap. Though, he heard Seras mentally and spoke back the same way. “Yes, there is… for a time. You would need to drink that woman blood, but it will cause you severe pain as you revert to being human, but you will lose all vampiric abilities and after so much time, you will revert back to being a vampire.” He said mentally back to Seras.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 00:36:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't care I'll take whatever pain that will come with it. Will you please bring her here." She asked her Master as she looked down at Diamen, not saying anything to him as she waited for him to regain himself, perhaps he wouldn't regain himself until she was human once again.<br><br>"Please Master?" She begged. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>19-09-2011, 16:13:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alucard was about to scold her for once again being bold with him. “The woman needs to rest. If any more blood is taken from her, she will die. Though, you should calm down… your getting too… commanding, Draculina…” He said, warning her and merely letting her know. Alucard let Elizabeth rest as she needed it and to let her body have time to recover any lost blood.<br><br>Damien himself stirred a bit more as she looked down at him and he shook his head, like he had a headache or something. He didn’t though, but it was more of trying to either pry something loose. It was a jumbled mess in his mind now as he tried to come back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>08-10-2011, 07:26:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Elizabeth leaned against Alucard as her eyes closed and she found herself leaning into him more as she slept. Not knowing what was going to be happening to her when she did wake up again and she regained her strength. <br><br>"Yes Master." Seras said as she knew that she was being to bold and that he was still her master and would be until he let her drink his blood and become a true vampire.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-10-2011, 20:46:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alucard closed his eyes, slightly annoyed by Seras. Was this all about that mockery of natural born demon? He was just like those unnatural vampires that were created by this…chip implant. What did that abomination mean to the little draculina? Was he so important that she would do anything? He even offered her his blood to become a true vampire once. She declined because he would not be her master anymore… and gave him the look of a sad, lost puppy. He growled lightly and picked up the now sleeping Elizabeth in his arms bridal style and got off his chair, standing up. He disappeared into the shadows making her disappear too. Alucard made them reappear in her room. He walked over to her bed and lays her down gently, letting her head rest on the pillow. He slowly backed away and once again vanished as he stepped backwards, returning to his underground chamber to rest more until he was needed again.<br><br>Damien stirred more as the chaos of him nightmares, memories; emotions were all being torn apart, mixed and torn apart again in his mind and in his soul. Something Seras could never see, but he did whisper, but enough for Seras to hear. “Was I wrong… to be so selfish? Was I wrong… to want…fair exchange for the wrongs done… to me?” Even as…bad as it sounded probably, it meant that he was still there for the time being. His soul was still in the body, fighting…ish.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>06-11-2011, 08:23:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras listened to him as she grabbed a chair and sat down next to him, she gave him a worried look but she knew that he would need to fight his battles inside of himself. Also she would have to wait until Elizabeth regain her strength before she could drink from her to make her human for a little bit, although she wondered how many times she could before she couldn't change back into a human anymore.<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>08-11-2011, 03:55:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Over the next several hours of the early morning, noticeable changes to his body. Such as the fact he was no longer becoming a demon, but going to how he once was. Bit pudgy, white hair, glasses… his human form. Plus, he seemed to have settled down mentally and best of all, he was still breathing. He was still alive even if he was still asleep. However, his eyes soon begun to flicker open as he begun to awake. His deep blue eyes starting to show through as he wearily gazed straight ahead. He sowly blinked a few times, groaning a little bit as he was trying to stay awake.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 08:24:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras had fallen asleep in the chair, but when she heard him, she woke up and looked at him. Giving him a soft smile as she stood up and walked closer to the bed. "Good morning sleep head." She told him with a soft smile, glad that the room didn't have windows, so she wouldn't be burned. Stepping closer to him, her smile grew. "I thought I lost you." She told him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>17-12-2011, 00:21:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The whole process of Damien’s accelerated faster then what anyone of demonic knowledge would anticipate. His fingers on his right hand twitched a bit, feeling the softness of the red bedspread under him. He was on a bed? Last he remembered he was on the cold, cement floor, sitting up and his back against the cold, brick wall. Yet, what happened? There were so many gaps in his memory. He blinked a few times and sat up, bringing his hands before him, looking down at them. “Seras…? What happened? Last I remember… I was at a warehouse, fighting ghouls off… Where am I?” This meant verbally he remembered nothing of her knowing she was a vampire, or what she did to him and all such events. This was her chance. Also, there was no hint of demon in him, he was human… as human as he could get for the time being. He would also have no idea a few days had past. It was like she was given a chance, even if it may end up being a false chance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>22-12-2011, 08:48:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras looked right him as she gave him a slightly confused look as she wondered what he ment. Didn't remember what had happened during his days. "You mean you don't remember the past few days that you have been here?" She asked wanting to make sure that it was true before she contuined on with what happened during those days.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-12-2011, 02:17:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien reached behind his head and rubbed slowly. His eyes closed and he shook his head. “No, am I supposed to?” He asked. Still not looking at her, not at her red, vampiric eyes. So, why wouldn’t she take advantage of the situation? He sighed, took his hand from the back of his head and slowly opened his eyes. It was like looking through frosted glass. “Great, my vision seems to be affected… Ugh, guess that’s what I get for sleeping for a few days…. Wait, it’s been two days…? I must have passed out when I was trying to save that girl.” He then paused for a moment. “Hey, Seras… Is that girl alright?” He asked, closing his eyes again. Maybe he just needed to let his eye sight fix itself. When it did happen; he waited and his vision came back. He never knew what really happened or what it was called, but he knew how to fix it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>28-12-2011, 07:11:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras heard his question an she couldn't help herself, moving toward him, she wrapped her arms around him and just held him tight. Glad that he couldn't see her for what she was, not yet anyway. "Yeah, she's fine. " She told him, not wanting to say that he had already talked to her and gave her a ring that was ment for her. "I missed you, you know." She said.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-01-2012, 16:35:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucky for Seras, where she touched him, he wore some warm clothes that, for the moment, blocked her freezing cold skin. He did not speak for a moment or two, relaxing. “…I see… Well, I can rest easy knowing she’s safe… and you’re alive. First time in years I felt this at ease. If you do not mind… I am still a bit tired. Let me just doze. I want to give you my full attention when I am fully awake.”He said with a large smile on his face, even after he yawned. “I… missed you…too More than… anything…” He spoke, slowly drifting back to sleep for a while longer. This time, a peaceful dozing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 07:25:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras gave him a nod as she stood up. "I'll let you sleep then. "She told him as she left the room, wondering if he did forget what had happened to them the past few days. Covering him up, she slowly moved out of the room and headed down the hallway, she knew what shew as going to do as soon as that girl was strong enough she was going to drink her blood.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>05-04-2012, 03:00:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien went swiftly into a blissful sleep despite everything. Then again, that was the supernatural at work; most cases it seemed unpredictable. As Seras moved down the hallway, Walter stepped out of the shadows. “Ah, Miss Victoria. You look like a woman with a mission. Did something happen?” Walter asked her with a bit of concern in his voice. Though, the way she walked and with her facial expression, she looked very determined to do something.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>14-04-2012, 09:22:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras was taken back by Walter, only because she hadn't noticed that he was there. She was on a mission but she wasn't sure how much she should tell him. "He forgot everything that happened when he changed, he still thinks I'm human." She told him, knowing that the truth would come sooner or later, but she would hold it off as long as she could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>21-04-2012, 06:02:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walter smiled his creepy smile. He then reached up and fixed his glasses and then looked at Seras. “Then am I to assume you are going to Miss Elizabeth? I would advise that you ask and explain it all to her. Good evening Miss Victoria.” He made a slight bow and moved past her to let her carry on with whatever night was left. She would have to sleep soon. She would need all the energy she could get.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>15-05-2012, 08:23:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Time had passed and Elizabeth slowly woke up, seeming to have gain her energy back and she was starving. Glad to see that there was a plate of food sitting on the table. She gave a soft smile as she picked up her fork and started to eat. Then she had a feeling that she was being watched and she flicked her eyes around the room. Her eyes landing on Seras. "Hello." She said to her, wondering why she was here. <br><br>Giving a nod in replay, she told her what she needed from her and if she would be willing to help.&nbsp; Although she wasn't sure why she wanted to be human but she guessed that it was for love. She gave a nod, pretty much telling her that she was able to drink her blood. <br><br>Seras slowly walked over to her, as she leaned her head to the side. Sinking her fangs into her neck, hearing the yelp of pain from Elizabeth's mouth. It didn't take much of her blood to start her changing. Leaving Elizabeth on the floor, she felt let out a scream of pain as she felt her body to change and after the change, she could tell that she was human again. A smile came on her face as she gave a quick thank you and rushed out of the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-05-2012, 20:28:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Time passed for Damien as well and he eventually woke back up around about the same time as Elizabeth had, if not a little later. Although, for him, he was not hungry at all, but he had so many memory gaps; he was just not aware of the gaps at the moment. He slowly got out of bed, found his shoes and put them on after noticing he had slept in his clothes. He soon walked across the castle room like bedroom and over to the door. He opened the door, stepped out into the hallway and closed the door behind him. He looked down both ends of the dark, dungeon-like hallway. “Where do I go now and where am I, a castle dungeon?” After a moment, he just picked a direction and went that way.<br><br>The direction led him back to his former room. Starting from the broken door, to messed up room and various scorch marks. What the hell happened? He asked mentally as he begun to take time and scrounge around. Most importantly, looking through the boxes and pictures and items he knew he brought with him overseas. Good enough for the moment and finding that one important item of his. An item he put happily in his pocket, but was trying to remember where he was and how he got here…. That, he could not remember. Weall, at anycase, he eventually left the room, went down the hall from the other way, up some stars and made it into the main lobby of the whole mansion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>20-05-2012, 07:56:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Elizabeth gave a slight wave as she watched her rush out of the room, she guessed it was for Diamen. Of course, she didn't care at the moment as she was fighting the fact that she wanted to sleep again. She just hoped that no one would want to drink anymore of her blood today, but she guessed that she would find out sooner or later. Slowly standing up, her body told her to sleep and that was what she did. Slumping in a ball on the bed, above the covers, she went to sleep.<br><br>Seras was so excited to see Damien that she almost skipped all the way to the room that they left them in. She pouted slightly as she wondered if he just left. Wondering around the masion, she thought of trying his old room. After much walking, she found him, just where she thought he would be. "Damien." She said to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 06:30:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien was just looking around the main entrance area when he heard his name being called. He turned his head to face the direction his name came from that rang on a sweet tone of voice. He smiled as he saw the young, busty, blonde haired woman. He turned his body and walked over to her. When he was a mere foot away from her, he took her right hand in his, knelt down and kissed the back of her gloved hand. The glove was still a bit cold, but it seemed he took no notice. He then released her hand and stood up, gazing into her blue eyes. “It’s good to see you again after all this time. I… never got the chance to thank you. Thank you for saving me… however you did so.” He said to her, with a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>06-07-2012, 07:42:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria looked at him as he grabbed her hand and gave a kiss on the back of her hand. A soft blush came to her cheeks, she didn't tell him how she saved him as she remembered what happened last time and how he didn't like the fact that she was a vampire. "You would do the same for me." She said to him with another smile.&nbsp; "Are you hungry?" She asked all of a sudden. <br><br>Meanwhile...<br>One thing that Elizabeth hated was the fact that everyone seemed to drink her blood, when ever they felt like it and she would fall asleep after wards. After sleeping for an hour, she wandered around the mansion. Heading downstairs, she decided to see what Alucard was doing. Getting closer to his area, she guessed, she opened the door and walked in. "Hello." She said as she flicked her eyes cursing her luck for the fact she couldn't see in the dark. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>08-07-2012, 18:54:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				~Manson Entrance Lobby~<br><br>Damien looked into Seras’s blue eyes as she spoke and the blush she had on her cheeks only made her even more beautiful. “I would in a heartbeat. Even if it meant my life’s flame would be extinguished.” Then came Seras’s sudden question, he paused before he would speak. “Well, if you are. May I ask you for a dinner and date per say?” he asked her right back. Basically he asking her out for a first date. He was definitely different now, but he was actually his normal self from what she would remember of him. He also did not look like he was in any type of pain anymore.<br><br>~Alucard’s Basement Room~<br><br>The dark room was actually lacking the vampire lord himself, signaling he was out. Probably not for long though as anything he was sent out to do never did last long. All her hello did was bounce off the walls in an echo. His throne like chair was empty too… for the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>11-07-2012, 06:36:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria gave a nod as he asked her out. "I would love to go out with you." She told him with another smile as she was glad that he would see her now as a human and not a vampire, at least not for a while. <br><br><br>Meanwhile...<br>Eilzabeth looked at the throne like chair before sitting it. Her mind wondering why he had a chair like this in the first place. Her body relaxed against the back as it seemed like a perfect place to go hide out for a little bit. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 21:01:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras saying she would love to put a large smile on the man’s face, though his expression changed to that of concerned as his eyes wondered around the room for a second. However, he returned his gaze to her, smiling again. “Is there any place you recommend? It’s been ages since I’ve been back. So, I do not know what the god places are and what ones to avoid.” He chuckled slightly. “American food is not bad, definitely different, but I certainly would like to get back to my roots.” He added. Then he made the, after you motion. He was eager to get this date of theirs going. Though, she would have to take the lead as she knew London better then he. Plus, how would they get there?<br><br>The answer to her question was quite obvious. He was the king of all vampires and those of the undead. Plus, it was just something that suited his tastes, one of many to be exact. What seemed to be the perfect place to hide out, would eventually be a place she’d not want to be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>09-09-2012, 05:02:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know a perfect place." She told him as it was a place that she had eaten a long time ago and it wasn't to far from the manor, so they could walk there. "We could always walk there." She said as if she was reading his mind. <br><br>Trinity slowly closed her eyes as she just let the darkness take her, she just felt so relaxed in this area and since he wasn't it was would be possible that he might leave her in peace for a while. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>11-09-2012, 17:21:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien smiled as Seras said she knew of a place and even better that they could walk there. “Lead the way, lady.” He said giving the after you motion. He would then follow her outside into the actual daytime. He would even hold the door for her, but once she was outside; he walked up to her side and took her hand in his. He looked over at her out of the corner of his eue and smiled. He was ready to go and ready treat her like a proper woman.<br><br>She would be granted time to rest in the darkness… for the time being, but for how long was a whole different issue altogether.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 06:35:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seras gave a soft smile as she hid the thought in the back of her mind on what she was going to do when she started to change back into a vampire and how would he take it when she did tell him what she actually was. "It's not to far." She told him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>27-09-2012, 06:24:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien smiled back, not knowing what she was thinking. She still had plenty of hours and much could happen within those hours. “Then lead the way.” He simply said reaching over to grab her hand and link his fingers with hers. He was ready to go when she was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>05-10-2012, 06:03:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She lead him down the street a smile gracing her lips as she moved a long. Once they reached the resturant and got a table she looked right at him, her smile grew. "So what made you come back here?" She asked him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing:Bullets, Blood Dolls and Old Crushes (FlaminGlory/Orochimaru)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 19:34:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien followed Seras as she led him to the restaurant she mentioned. It was as she said, not very far at all, though, the mansion was quiet out there so the walk was longer then it needed to be, but as far as going into the city, not far at all. London sure did not change; as far as he could remember anyways. It was quite some time ago since he was last back here. Though, when they approached, he saw it was one of those places were you could eat outside two and before he knew it, Seras had already gone over to a table and sat down. He followed suit and moved over to the table to take his seat as well; seeing her smile grows wider and she asked him a question. He smiled back at the lovely woman. “To come back to you. I would have come sooner, but there was no opportunity to do so until recently when my father needed to come back overseas and take care of some business.” Damien stated, still true to why he came back. Maybe he was being a bit…. attached to her, but he was genuine so far on his feelings for her.
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