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 Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 1:04 am
"People that live in the Hellsing mansion... because they legally can. We... can't. We do not belong here. " His cold eyes glared at Leon then back to Walter.
Walter stepped back. "You... " He stopped himself from saying anything else. Now the the moon was directly overhead the light shone down on everyone. He could see their faces, their likeness. "Oh dear... I don't think Sr. Integra will be too pleased about this ... In fact I think we should lay low. I don't want to be there when Alucard explains this one... " he said smiling faintly. Sure enough gunshots echoed into the cold night not moments after he said that.
Alucard was busy dragging Integra's luggage in while still being shot at.
"You done yet master? ... It's not like It's been fun and games while you were gone."
Integra reloaded her clip. "I have 12 more clips I plan to use on you, MOVE IT."
Walter smiled, knowing that the relentless gunfire was actually a better sign than most people would think.
"Shall we... scamper home everyone? I'm far too late already."
Gabriel hissed. "You don't question us at all..? Why .. mortal..?"
Walter looked up to the sky one last time. "Because I do not need too."
Seras was peeking at everyone from above. Scratching his head he knew he should like... do something. He really didn't feel like facing his masters, masters fury.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 1:19 am
Xavier didn't try to hide the puzzled frown he flet creeping onto his lips. Didn't belong here? He couldn't help wondering why, but at the same time felt himself grow annoyed.
"Lay low.." Xavier stared at Walter "Am I or my brother a problem?" He asked actually hissing softly. He might be the 'weaker' of the two boys but he did have a loyalty towords Gabriel. Even if Gabriel didn't need support, or if he did Xavier simply would stick up for him if he could.
The gun shots caught the youths attention as he glanced in that general direction. He felt both his eye brows furrow in suprise as he watched his and Gabriel's father all but dodging bullets fired at him by some human who was yelling out commands. The boy looked way quickly incase some one noticed him but the whole sence was weird to him.
Leon sighed softly having now been glared at by both kids. Stepping closer to them he actually had to look down to a degree. It wasn't much, he wasn't all that tall to begin with. Then again he'd be damned if some one call him short. It drove him nuts.
"Alright.. Even if neither of you wanna listen to me.. I'll take you back inside." He began as he crossed both his arms over his chest with a small sigh. His ears layed flat against his head, it was cold he realized, and he wasnt whereing his glasses, the boys had saught to that earlier.
Not really glaring he tried to focus on Walter and frowned slightly. "From your reaction, then you know who these two are?" He asked the other, not sure if he was going to cause a nasty reaction or be given a simple answer.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 11:09 pm
Walter smiled as he pulled a small cigarette from his pocket. "Problem?" He thought for a moment and stuck the unlit cig between his lips, chewing on the end a bit before reaching for a lighter. "Why, I think you two might be amusing in the long run. Even Seras was a "problem" in Sir. Integra's eyes once. He chuckled and finally lit his cigarette. He turned to Leon and quirked an eyebrow. "Do YOU know who they are, sir? I think not. Let me tell you.. they are the offspring of two of the finest vampires to ever set foot in England and it seems they were not treated in the fullest of respect. You sir are here and alive for only one reason it seems, Grace feels pity on you." While Walter didn't hate Leon he really didn't know him yet. Walter and been gone for a long while and only had seen Leon for a while before having to drift off once more. He only knew that he was a friend of his and many of the other Hellsing members well... boss in a sense. Not that Integra has a boss in his opinion .... Perhaps this was a reason Leon had not earned respect from him yet.
Gabriel was still glaring. And yes, he might glare most of the time to ANYONE but for the moment it was the kind of glare that made your hair stand on end. He hissed, more firmly than his brother had let out. He had odd feelings about the gunfire that was coming from the mansion. His father wasn't even dodging them anymore, just tolerating them as he chuckled and continued trudging upstairs slowly with luggage in his hands. He followed after Walter, more interested in him rather than following his "babysitter" for the moment. It's not that he hates Leon, he just refused to let the man feel as if he actually owned him. Or perhaps feel safe .....
Seras looked around like a timid rabbit and sighed. He finally got up and walked towards the door that lead back inside. Perhaps he could occupy himself and still be able to avoid Integra's wrath. Still, in his mind it was kind of amusing to play back the images of his master running from Integra's gunfire.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 7:26 pm
Leon winched at Walters statement. He wasn't an idiot he knew for damn certain who these kids where.. The fox never wanted anything less than to try and make the kids happy.. And hearing the only reason he was 'ment' to be hear was out of pity....Just didn't sit well on his mind. "Yes sir.." He noded his head in respect. He turned on his heels and walked back towords the building and the side door he'd entered in from. He felt like banging his head against anything and everything at that moment. The kitsune's ear's nearly layed flat for a moment, but he just moved alittle faster to not show his quickly changing mood. It was one of the last things anyone needed to see he felt.
The boy stared at the other and tilted his head, having lost alot of the 'bite' he'd shown a moment ago. Walters reply was almost strange to him. In the long run amusing? He wondered if that was a good thing..Or a bad one. "Momma was a problem?" He finally asked finding that weird. He couldn't imagine one of Hellsings finiest ever being considered a problem. Xavier also studied the unlit cig, he'd never had one before but caught himself woundering what one tasted like. At the thought of tasting, he remembered he was still hungry and metally shook his head trying to exnore the sudden pain in his stomach.
Xavier blinked alittle dumb founded with what to do next. He watched his brother walking after Walter, then Leon who'd quickly darted off and felt torn. Hitting his head against his palm in an attempt to think he simply shook his head and moved towords the mansion for his own agenda. He didn't know what going to talk to Leon would achieve, and he figured he'd bothered his brother enough for the day as it was.
The boy trotted up the stairs and attempting to be as quiet as possibly avoided his father who was carrying luggage and the other who was screaming wild commands and weilding a gun about. Xavier had no desire to anger this man.. he got the feeling he had no chance, and moved towords the stairs that would decend downwards and also be his salvation.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 5:55 pm
Walter tilted his head and stared as the kitsune had wandered off. "I wonder....." he said, stopping himself when he realized that he had other things to worry about. He sighed and put out his cig on the ground before strutting inside. Before actually doing so he smiled at Xavier and took a bow. "Consider it a compliment, creature of the night" He then finally headed inside and passed through the main hallway. He chucked at Alucard and hurried to the kitchen to get Integra's meal ready. "Such an eventful night indeed. Lets hope it ends up as one to remember" As Seras peeked into the room, her head only slightly coming through the doorway, he continued what he was doing. "Hiding Ms. Seras? And if so from who hm?" Seras twitched and lost her balance. Flopping to the floor she laughed slightly and scratched the back of her head. "Is it safe to say everyone?"
Gabriel cursed loudly and altered from Walter. He had enough of them for the time being. He set off on another path, one that would allow him to annoy people in his own way. He wandered up the stairs to head for his own room. No one actually went in there other than him, they kinda knew better by now. He wanted his privacy and would rip someone's head off for it in the long run.
Alucard had finally taken all 28 bags into the house and placed them down. He quirked an eyebrow at his master, who was busy loading the last clip in. "Heh... have I mentioned how happy it is to have you home, master?" Integra glared and finished incerting the clip, taking aim once more. "Shove it."
Walter put the food into the oven then chirped to himself. He went to the fridge in order to rummage for a few more things, perhaps even for a beer for later. While doing so he looked at the camera above him. Each room that he normally passed through had a camera linked the outside. Something wasn't right. Unless one of the kids had passed back out then something else was there~
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 6:31 pm
Leon sighed as he decended a stair case towords his bedroom. He felt like sleeping.. There wasn't much for him to do at this point. He also couldn't help wondering if he should get the hell outa this mad house while he could. He hadn't seen Grace is months, and to be honest he wasn't keen on ending up being a lacky even if he'd already become one. Pushing the door opened to his bedroom he quickly closed the door and let himself flop onto his bed. His face, which was currently mooshed into a pillow didn't tilt as he screamed wordlessly into the pillow "AAAAAAARG" he began banging his head against the fluffy pillow then finally just closed his eyes and sighed. "One of these days..I swear."
Xavier watched Walter bow, and couldn't keep himself from tilting his head. He wasn't use to compliments, that was if the other had been serious. Xavier wasn't use to alot of people's company beyond his brother and the 'babysitter' as it was.
He moved into the kitchen and watched the male darting about prepering things. "Are you.. cooking?" he asked not nessicarly timidly more throwing the question out there. He wasn't much a cook but had always found he was curious how not to make things explode when he wanted it made.
He looked over his shoulder noticing his mother. He blinked and turned around to look at her. "Why hide...?" His ear's layed backwards, not out of anger. Xavier walked towords her and exstending a hand as if to help her stand.
The boy flinched, something was wrong. He looked up at Walter and shivered as he bit his lip. "Somethings not right." He muttered aloud.
A man stared up at the hellsing manor. He couldn't keep a near sadistic smirk off his face. He'd traveled a long distance to arrive here. Italy infact, but it was well worth it. Alexander Anderson acted on his own, he knew better but it was true none the less. He'd gotten the most interesting of word one evening a week piror to his standing before the manor. Childern. Unholy damned menaces that belonged to the Hellsing whore's. Alucard had offspring of his own. By gods, the paldin wouldn't settle for it.
"Ay, oui've come to take all yer heads and ou're own head ye deil." The preist cackled more to himself as he actually, perhaps stupidly walked threw the already open gates towords the front door of the Hellsing organzation. If Anderson had it his way, he'd elimate everything in sight. Perhaps there was more to Anderson having come all this way, but if it was for personal matters he'd be damned if he shared that little fact. For now he was focused on actually finding what he was looking for.
A personal that was on gaurd duty tried, much to his dispair to stop the man who walked towords the Hellsing building. As he called out to have him stop, a large baynette styled knife found it's mark and all but literally decapitated the poor guy. "Potsant babylon's each an era one 'em." Anderson snorted as he kept walking.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 12:05 am
Seras perked his ears up at Xaxiers questioning. "Um... no... no reason at all Xavier! I'm not hiding from the scary personality clashings.. nooo" He twitched and slowly slunk out of the room, peeking around the corner to see if Integra was still shooting. Walter merely chuckled at this and continued his chore. "Amusing in the end indeed..." he said while rumaging for the spices. "I am a servant of the Hellsing family, tied to Integra for whatever he might need. Never back down from a fight and never miss her aftermoon tea. Cooking... is one of small enlightenments I should say" He hummed as he shoved the seafood into the oven and cranked it on. After doing so he clapped his hands, getting the spices off. He then eyed the moniter again and sighed, walking out the door to head outside. "Xavier... you might not realize this but as a direct bloodline to Alucard.. you yourself have duties. Protect Integra at any cost... "
Alucard hummed to himself as he stared down his master. He was currently hanging upside down, half enveloped in the ceiling itself. Staring match? Perhaps.
"I take it that my master is either happy to see me or had nothing better to do with those bullet clips" With a smirk he slunk further into the shadows, leaving her side for the time being. He had a settle to score.
Gabriel banged his head on the colum inside of his room. He couldn't take being social anymore, he felt like ripping something to shreds. With a hiss he peered out of his room, looking for any signs of life in his corridor.
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Walter cringed as he got to the main moniter. "Gerald? ...." There was no response, the screen surely showed him dead at his post. "Oh dear... Integra won't be happy with this at all. Why must always the god ones die here..." He eyed the bayonette on the screen and rushed to the front door, knowing this wouldn't end well.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 12:50 am
Anderson chuckled to himself, he could here if he recalled right the bulters voice over the intercome. Oopse.. He mused as he trotted up the stairs of the Hellsing organzation, not quiet what he'd ment to do, but the preist to say the least was on a one minded agenda for the time being. He couldn't stand it any longer, which just about damned well showed why the hell he was here. If any one from Iscariot Organization..Or even the very church it's self.. Anyone who caught wind of his location, they'd probally have his a** flayed and served on a plater before the Pope.
"Ah we'l" Anderson sighed with a graceless shrug as he reached the last step. Moving towords the door his boot clicked across the ground. His smile lit up his face showing just a touch of insanity as a madening look filled his eyes. All to much, he though moving through the door.
Xavier watched his mother leave shaking his head, he knew how he felt.. He was trying to avoid the clashing as well. Looking back at Walter he smiled watching the other prep the meal.
"I understand that Walter.. And I would up hold my duties..."
He followed the hellsing families servant as he moved about and wondered suddenly what was troubling him... There seriously was something up, but he was to young to really have any deffent idea. The boy's ears layed against his head, something wasn't right. That same eerie as hell feeling. Shivering he turned looking out into the living room. "some one's here...I'll get the door." He muttered, having no idea what in gods name he was getting himself into as he wandered across the living room and towords the doors.
Leon who'd remained face down in his pillow suddenly jumped up. He stared around his room and darted up the stairs. He passed by Gabriel but was quickly attempting to march up the stairs dispite his bum knee. Though it wasn't often, he actually knew usually when the s**t was about to hit the fan. This was one of those moments when he just Knew. Liping alittle faster he figured if he actually husseled his a** upstairs he could be useful and keep things from going insane..or be a target for some one's insanity since he'd become a target pratice anyways lately.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 1:17 am
Integra flinched smelling smoke from the kitchen. With a wind of moveable force she rushed inside, taking a fire extinguisher to it. While cursing very loudly towards a few certain people she shut up when she heard the front door creak from all the way back there. "Walter? ...." ... Integra knew Walter would never leave something to get burned like that.. not unless there was a legitimate reason. He dropped the metal extinguisher onto the floor and slowly walked to the main hallway. No one would dare break into his house without feeling his fury. No one, man or monster.
Gabriel twitched while watching the fox-man rush past him, limping. He was slightly amused by his pain but knew he had better things to be doing. He sensed something, something powerful other than his father was now inside of the house, With a twinkle in his eye he chirped to himself and went off to find his brother.
By the time Walter had ran to the door it seemed Xavier was already there. He cursed and clinched his fists, a small familiar golden pattern now rested on his fingers. Yelling "no" was useless, the door was opening and a bayonette was peering from the door. With a flick of his wrist, thin wires flew out to the door, dragging Xavier away from it and cutting him slightly. The small cuts were better than the alternative.
Seras flinched as she walked into the room. She knew who was behind the door even if the man had not fully stepped inside. She gulped and slowly reached her hand up, feeling the bulk of her neck. Neither time could she fight, she now felt helpless and could only think of what chaos was about to happen. One of her own blood was there and she watched as Walter dragged him back. "Master... where are you?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 2:00 am
Anderson's eye's glinted as he watched the boy being dragged backwards by the family butler. Cackling he was by far amused as he moved threw the door, and pushing his glasses more securely onto his nose. Quickly in sharp percision flicked forth several knives, one that landed right threw the same boy in questions upper arm. Anderson also took note of the Draculina in the corner. She was all but literally paralyised as usual with fear, and eyes darting around looking for something. Staring back at the butler the priest smirk flashed teeth.
"Hm..We'l, we'l wot doo we a'e 'ere?" He mused in an almost sing song fashion. He arched a brow notcing the boy staring at him with wide eyes. Growling the priest withdrew several of his massive knifes. And readied himself to throw them.
Xavier winched at first from being dragged back from the door, he had caught sight of the baynettes but hadn't moved. Now as he was tugged backwards he hissed in pain as a knife went threw his arm. Biting down on his lip he shook from the pain of the blessed weapon. He wasn't use to that kind of pain, but he didn't bawl. Instead he opened one eye, the other squeezed shut against the pain as he hissed at the preist.
Leon cursed loudly and withdrew his own 9mm. Normally he wouldn't touch the damn thing but he knew this was an exception. But then again the kitsune was well ware that bullets wouldn't do much. What he was sensing was by far to powerful. He'd just limped into the kitchen, it being how he walked in the first place and noticed Sir Integra walking towords the living room. Moving towords him he whispered loud enough to be heard.
"It isn't safe out there. Sir" He added quickly remembering his manners. His deeply colored crimson eyes stared down at the gun he held, making sure first off the safety was unclicked so he wasn't standing there useless.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 2:55 am
Walter leaned forward, his arm's in his fighting stance. "You are not to be here, I see no papers granting you entry into England!" With a twist of fury his wires shot around Anderson, holding him steady if only for a moment. "Seras! Take Xavier and get out of here!"
Seras tweaked and shot out for Xavier, grabbing him and pulling him off. It took a while for his mind to comprehend that he was hurt. Upon realizing this, Seras quickly scooped up Xavier and carried him while searching for his master.
Integra quirked an eyebrow at Leon and shoved him aside. "Get the hell out of my way." He pulled out his own gun and cocked it, taking aim then pulling it back down. "No one dishonors my home and gets away with it." He huffed and continued walking towards the front of the house.
Alucard cackled, his shadow apperance slowly erupting behind Anderson. He hissed, his long tongue slinking out as he pressed his finger to it, licking the blood that Xavier had left. "It seems we have a lost little bird, one willing to greet the master of this house. Too bad the little bird is lost though. He won't make it out alive"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 6:34 pm
Xavier winched at being carried. His arm was dead weight but he felt the sering affects of the blessed object. It wasn't healing like the boy was use to his wounds healing. Holding onto his mother with his one now good arm he looked over his shoulder eyes nearly bugging out of his skull noticing the insane look in his fathers eye. This wouldn't end well.
Looking back at his mother he sighed biting back the pain he felt. "I'm ok.." He tried to sound like himself, but for what it was worth he wasn't quit use to the cailbur of having a holy iteam enter and completely exsist threw his arm, let along feel the sting of one.
Leon sighed softly and followed after Integra "Yes ma'm." he muttered quietly after having been shoved. "I can understand." He stoped dead in his tracks when he made it into the living room and stared at the sight before them.. This would not end well, he looked at his own gun knowing it was pointless, the round wern't even silver, and 9mm could only do so much as it was.
Anderson arched a brow at the butler, laughing at his attempts to hold him down. If he felt any pain from the deadly threads it didn't show as he moved, and with the same motion used a knife to slice the damned things. "Oui dun't care o'bout tha." He growled in reply to Walters statement.
The paladin tilted his head hearing an all to familar voice behind him. "Ef only." He snarled whiping around to face the shadowed apperance of his rival. His own mad look gleamed on his face, the paper that much like the knives came from no were making the area sealed. He leaned slightly to the side four kives looking much like claws in hand as he took the small step to close the distance and slashed violently at the vampires figure.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 6:56 pm
Seras stopped running. His ears twitched violently upon hearing the commotion from behind. "Master...." He gritted is teeth and slowly turned around. "What should I do? ..."
Walter cursed as his wires were shredded. "You will pay the consequinces then with your life, courtesy of the knights of England!. You have no right to be here priest, how dare you call us sinners for ignoring the reules when you do so yourself. Bag,, the swine in Iscariot are all the same." Walter was small, young, and cocky. He knew his duties though and would perform them no matter what, no matter if it meant the end. With Integra's father gone all that was left was Integra himself, a treasure to be protected no matter his thorns.
Alucard merely chuckled at Walter. "I had a feeling tonight would end up amusing. So nice to see you again Anderson, forgive me for leaving my manners in hell along with my soul. Shall.. we dance.. perhaps?" With a grin he dove at Anderson, his two guns armed and aimed for the priests chest. One shot fired and shot through. Before firing again he jumped behind Anderson though, waiting for a reaction.
Integra growled upon getting into the living room. "Anderson! Get your filthy Scottish a** out of my damn house before I call the pope! I have no time for your ignorance or the two of you having a pissing contest in my living room. OUT!"
Alucard blinked and leaned against the wall, still laughing. "And what does master know about "pissing contests"? .... he glared at Anderson and disarmed his gun. He couldn't fight now unless Anderson dared continue as it was now an "order"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 7:37 pm
Xavier sighed closing his eyes he felt dizzy but he watched everything happening, it was over all to quickly and he was left wanting to curl up. Looking but he couldn't help glaring at the priest, damn a*****e that hurt. He hissed under his breath. Xavier could here the panic in his mothers voice, and rested his good arm on his mothers arm. "It'll be ok, things are calming down.." The boy sure as hell hoped so. His wound was even healing he noticed which pleased him.
Anderson stared down at the whole in his chest as his eye twitched in annoyance from the already healing wound. Looking to Integra he noded his head in respect to the Hellsing Organzation's leader. The man just about was daft if any one asked, but he had his manners. It wasn't Integra he had the grudge with after all.
"Aye, Sir Hellsing." He replied to Integra. Much of the "mad dog" look was out of his eyes, but all the same he didn't exsactly much to his own suprise really want to rush back to Italy. He remembered having been on the plane question what the ******** he was thinking, and while he truly didn't regret having shown up, there was certainly hell to be payed. "Oui wilt be honest." He added a touch sheepishly. "Oui think oui mighta gotten a wee bit drunk~" Anderson smoothed out his blood stained jacket, the bullet hole was completely healed by this point.
Leon blinked serval times trying to disided if what he just heard actually came out of this new comers mouth. Drunk? He flailed and fell side ways barely able to contain himself. He quickly covered his mouth with his hands forcing himself to not laugh, crawling on his hands and knee's he moved towords the kitchen to not disturbe while he had a twitching fit.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 8:35 pm
Seras twitched himself, staring blankly at everyone in the room. "Wha? Wait.. we're all happy now?" He tilted his head and grew wide-eyed before slowly inching his way out the doorway. He had let go of Xavier and tied some cloth around his arm. It wouldn't really help but it was a habit of his. "I.. just can't stand it." He was ready to turn himself into rehabilitation if he thought the part about being a vampire wouldn't affect much.
Alucard was busy snickering in a corner at both Integra, Anderson, and even Seras. It was a sad little change of pace that probably was a bad thing. The pupils in his eyes has settles to normal but they still gleamed brightly. "Heh ... drunken fools never change." He wisped his coat around and cocked his head to the side, one eye peering at Anderson while the other was hidden under hair.
Gabriel finally made his way in only to find that the situation wasn't as bloody as he thought. "******** ..." He eyes his brother, father, mother, then the drunken priest. "Baaaaah..." He turned around and twitched, cursing all the merrier as he walked back to his room.
Walter just stood there a bit confused. "I.. um... Sir? Does that mean we WILL call the Pope or just throw him out? Why should he get off easily anyway.. a kid has no father to go home to now" An ID badge was in his hand, one that was then flung at Integra for him to catch.
Integra took her cigar out of his mouth and wiped the ashes on Alucards coat while looking at the ID card that was stained with blood
"......."
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