Hellsing: New Recruit (FlaminGlory/crystaltears)
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				Title: <strong>Hellsing: New Recruit (FlaminGlory/crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 22:52:02</strong>
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				Pride..that was what she felt when she stood with the rest of her squad members. Proud that she had gotten this far, even with all the teasing and the tormenting. The name calling, saying that she was weak and a girl and that she had no place here. She had shown them, although they still hadn't accepted her as part of the group and thus leaving her by herself most of the time. Which she didn't mind as she rather be alone. Her eyes flicked to her new boss as she listened to her intate them, her eyes moved from her to the other people standing next to her, although she hadn't personaly met them but she had heard of them. <br><br>Her uniform felt hot and uncomfortable and she almost wished that she would hurry up, so she could go relax. For however long that would be, as she knew that sooner or later the freaks would show up and she would have to go into battle. She was indeed nervous about the whole thing but she knew that her training had prepared her for it. Then again, she wouldn't be here if it wasn't for them. <br><br>Her family consisiting of her brother, sister and her mother flashed through her mind as she watched them die in front of her eyes and that had sparked the fire for revange, but she knew that going into a battle in revange could cause you to screw up and therefore you could be killed. So she kept in mind that she needed to keep a clear head in order to survive. Her hearing focused back on Sir Integra as she caught just a little bit what she said before tuning her out of head. It wasn't that she didn't respect her or anything but she had a hard time paying attention to speeches, espcally when all you can think about is going to bed. <br><br>Although she found the speech boring, she acted like a good solider and didn't move a muscle. Finally hearing that they were dismissed, she gave a soft smile as she finally flicked her gaze over to the other soliders, but as they went to congraulate each other, no one came up to her to say 'good job' and she knew that she shouldn't expect much anyway. Thinking that it was time for her head back to her room as she didn't need to wait around her for no reason. <br><br>Turning around she headed to the direction of her own room, she was proud of herself. It had been a grueling few weeks but she had passed it all and she thought she deserved something special. "Oh Chickdee." Came a voice from behind her and she turned and gave a glare at whoever it was. <br><br>"What do you want." She snapped at them, not in the mood for their torment right now. The men gave her a laugh. <br><br>"Surprised you made it this far, but how long will you last before you wash out and when you do I'll be there to warm your bed." He stated with a laugh as him and his gang walked past her and he swatted her but. Causing her to jump, and flick a glare at them. It would be no good to fight them now as she was to tired, but if he didn't stop, he would end up being on the end of friendly fire. Giving an irrated sigh, she headed to the direction of her room, wanting to get away from them more then anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing: New Recruit (FlaminGlory/crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 21:48:10</strong>
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				Sir Integra was keenly aware of these new recruits. Things had gone so badly for them in the battle, and they'd lost so many. <em>'The Hellsing Organization will </em>not<em> fold,'</em> she thought fiercely. The Round Table had their hopes, they had a heel pressed to Hellsing's backbone, prepared to crush it if they could, but Integra was too willful to crumble to their wishes. Most of the soldiers listened to her speak, if only because they did not want to incur her wrath. A few did not, but she didn't care enough about that to touch on it. Right now she needed numbers. This meant leniency would be practiced in such trivial things as etiquette until she could afford not to extend it anymore.<br><br>As she concluded she saw most of the men join together, congratulating one another. Integra's cool, blue eyes settled briefly on the only woman present. It reminded her of Seras, whom she had been right about in the end. She shook her head, her bleach blonde locks waving a little. <em>'Alucard..'</em> He'd not been the same since losing his police girl. Integra wondered how deep his feelings had run for the woman, but she would never ask. It was not the way of their relationship. Integra turned, heading from the top of the stairs into a wing of her manor.<br><br><br>Someone watched the Hellsing Mansion from the shadows within its walls. Deep, red eyes taking in the movements of the men, and of the women. He saw the little interlude between the male soldiers and the single female among them, their little bicker, and it amused him on some very distant level. It had been so long since he'd truly been amused at anything for him to really feel even this.<br><br>Still, something about that one. Perhaps her pride, determination, he wasn't sure which. She walked toward her room and he sank into the wall he'd been leaning against only to rise from the floor a few paces behind her, soon walking as well. Audible footfalls sounded, inentionally made by his precise steps in his black boots, as he followed her. The man was a walking pillar of red and black aside from the amber shade of the glasses he wore and the pale color of his skin.<br><br>For now he said nothing; his hope was that she would assume he was one of them and perhaps he could toy with her a bit. It might even cheer him up. Somewhere inside the darkness that had become his personality still remained the arrogant trickster from before Seras had defected. Sometimes he wondered who all saw through the mask he put on, but for the most part the only person he needed to wonder about was Integra. <em>'Sharp girl, that,'</em> he thought as her face ran through his mind. So long he had served her, and yet so short a time for him. <br><br>So long he had wanted to make Integra as he was, and more than once had she been tempted to let him. He wondered now if that day would ever come to pass, and if he wanted it to, but all the while his focus was on the woman before him. <em>'More than one woman came to join Hellsing's soldiers, and only remains.. What makes you tick, little girl? What makes you defiant?'</em> The thoughts remained unspoken, but he was curious. Most people reacted to stimulus in a programmed way; this one had reacted differently. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hellsing: New Recruit (FlaminGlory/crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FlaminGlory</strong> on <strong>14-05-2009, 07:49:10</strong>
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				Her mind flicked to the sound of footsteps behind, she was sure now that some one was following her. Her mind flicked to the men and she thought that the would be one of them that was following her. Wouldn't they give it a rest, didn't they know when to stop? Was it was because she was a women and they thought that she didn't belong here with them?<br><br>"Stop following me." She snapped as she stopped, clearly not in the mood for any more tricks and pranks tonight. Turning around, she gave, whoever it was, a glare. Waiting for their answer to why they had followed her. What she first noticed about the one that was following her, was that he wasn't dressed in green and he was rather taller then the other men. Craning her neck up to look at his face, she noted that she couldn't see his eyes at all. Just the sunglasses that he was wearing. <br><br>"Why are you following me anyway." She asked looking up at his face, feeling rather short compared to him.<br><br>She found it odd that he was wearing sunglasses at night anyway and that his skin was far to pale to be human. Althoug this didn't lessen her glare on him as he still didn't have a right to follow her. Her mind flicked back to her training as she heard one of her teachers mention that there is one vampire on the grounds and they would most likley be meeting him during battle. <br><br>So if this was the vampire they had been told about. To say the lease she wasn't impressed at all. More then anything, she was annoyed at the fact tat he was staying silent. Shifting her weight, she gave him an impateint look, as say answer now.<br><br>Her bed was calling her and she knew that she desvered a good nights rest as she didn't know how many she would get anyway. "Well are you just going to stand there or are you going to answer me?" She asked him in an impatient tone.
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