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 Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 10:26 pm
Xavier turned to face the room, the boy crossed his arms over his chest as he walked not nessicarly standing in the middle of them group of assembled adults but good enough. He sighed impatiently and stared at frist his father, integra, walter, the drunken preist then he quickly looked over his shoulder at his mother. "Better yet, put his a** to work." Xavier stared at Anderson. He didn't nessicarly hate the man, but was quiet literally as it showed in his eyes tired, in pain and feeling grouchie.
"He takes a life, he can pay due's to fixs his own mistakes." Xavier tilted his head to one side, wondering for a moment if he was going to get yelled at, or if his idea would even be well recieved. "He isn't one of us granted.. But, regardless, he owe's you." Sighing Xavier turned as if to leave the room, it wasn't even his place to be speaking like this. "Do excuse me," He added about to walk towords the stairs that would lead downwards towords his room.
Anderson watched the ID being tossed, he turned to the lad who'd just acted up with an arched brow.. a hint of some weird light in his eyes. This really could turn out for a s**t hole, or all hell could break lose. He was in favor of neither, but then again the priest knew he had it coming from the moment he steped foot on the plane leaving from Italy to Great Britian. He stared back at the vampire noticing his gaze on him. One eye was hidden behind his glasses the one that was visible glared. Staring contest in progress? Most likely.
Leon slid himself down the wall in the kitchen and rested his chin on his knees. He really just needed to leave, this was a damn mad house. No one would notice.. He mused softly staring at the far wall. Who the hell would notice? Grace was never coming back at this rate, and most of the people here at the Hellsing organzation either had no idea he exsisted or would probally wind up shooting him one of these days when he actually opened his mouth and like an idiot made a fool of himself like usual. He was good at that, driving people insane until the point they either tolerated him or wanted to strangle him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 10:44 pm
Integra growled at Xavier and grabbed the closest thing next to him to hurl in his direction. "Chores to pay for due of a life?! You... you will NEVER know what it feels like to be mortal. Stop interfering with these matters boy!" He glared at Anderson and looked down the the ID afterwards. "Nothing will bring him back the way he once was. Even if I didn't know him as well as I do Walter, he died in the line of duty because a drunken priest decided to go on holiday! And it happened in MY house, my gates. Grrr" Integra knew that riling up Anderson would do no good, it would make matters worse. He also knew that Alexander had NO conern for ANY life that dared work for his organization. He was at a dilema. He could not let Alexander leave but could also not control him .... Alucard might be able to hinder him but... an everlasting fight in HIS house? ... Er... no. With one more growl she threw her gun to the floor and stomped off. "If I hear ANYTHING from ANYONE then they die, And thats an order"
Walter shrugged his shoulders and picked up the ID, wiping the blood off with his shirt. With a sigh he ticked it in the back of his pants and made his way back to the kitchen to clean up the mess from the fire. "You... need something Leon?" He said before watching him pass into the kitchen. He smiled faintly and backed out, deciding he would attend to other matters first.
Alucard eyes Xavier as he walked away, actually dissappointed. "Far too young to speak with such ignorance... perhaps it's time someone taught him a lesson"
Gabriel hissed and ended up jumping Xavier as he made his way into the hall. "You.. moron!.... do you know nothing our our rules?" He was a bit peeved. He couldn't believe what his brother had said was fully on purpose. "You... never.. NEVER interfere with them! You can suggest all you want but we are not mortal, we are higher beings! How dare you sink to their level, making punishments for trivial things! Grrrrrrrr..... .. our one rule.. is to never make choices for a human. Given them options, never one. " He calmed down and twitched, letting go of his brother finally. "You... know nothing. Ask people.. I don;t even care if it's me you anymore, you'll do it either way somehow!"
A cane was beat heavily against the tiled floor as Leon walked into the area and stared at the wall. "Welll well... my little goldfish has survived this long. How's it feel to be in MY position for once?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 11:21 pm
Xavier felt damn near ready to shoot himself and be on with it. He knew he should have buttoned it before he began, but obviously as previously shown he really didn't see things like a direct blood-line of some of they most powerful vampires the world had ever seen should behave like. Xavier was stuck inbetween two worlds, neither of which he comprehended and it showed for his utter lack of social grace when it came down to the literal deals with things.
The boy let out a small eep of suprise as he was almost literally tackled by his brother. He cringed at his brothers scoffing. He already knew he was a moron, he didn't want to beat into his skull any further. "I..I'm sorry." He hissed his body quivering. "I have no idea your right..." He muttered softly as something in him snaped. "No ******** this his fangs became painfully notice-able, and the soft light of his eyes changed to a near literal demonaic insanity. "IDEA!" His first rocketed forword and smashed into a wall with all the force he could muster.
It actually radiated, from the one punch the wall it's self indented inwards as if a gaint had just hit the wall. He didn't feel pain like he normally would have, but he stared wided eye'd in literal terror of what he'd just done. Xavier for a moment wasn't even certain what it was he had done until he stared at his already healing bloody knuckles. He backed up from his handy work and darted towords his bedroom. Nothing made sense any more, he just wanted to sleep for even alittle while.
Leon smiled friendly to Walter and shook his head. "No thank you.. Just thinking I guess." Alright so not everyone wanted to kill him he supposed. He just felt he was gradually going insane..Wait, he thought to himself how was that diffrent from any other day? His ears twitched hearing the sound of the loud clicking. His red eyes quickly looked up, when the sound of a familar voice filled them. Much to his shock, and speak of the devil..
"I..I yea it's insane." He added with a small meep like sound as he rose from the ground. "Your..Back." He blinked alittle in disbeif. He'd been here with the Hellsing Orgnsation for a few months now, he was glad to see his friend. "Oh..fair warning, A man named Anderson? Is here." Leon added quickly eyes shifting to look into the living room.
Anderson sighed more to himself than anything else as he procceded to lean himself against the door. The boy who'd piped up was even to preist odd. Alexsander wasn't use to hearing such a..weak attempt at mortality from a vampire really ever. Then again he didn't personally KNOW any vampires, he killed them not befriended them.
He got the feeling there was no sense in leaving, he was fairly sure they'd drag his a** back into the building. Retrieving his travel sized bible, he from memory muttered the lords prayer to occupy his time. That didn't last him that long, he ended up eventually making his way towords the kitchen to retrieve much to his amusement a bottle of whiskey.. The already drunk as a skunk preist would simply be a drunken monkey while all at once being completely coherent.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 11:43 pm
Gabriel stood there for minutes after Xavier had wandered off. "Such a pity.. he can't do that ...when need be.... An idiot is only an idiot when he tells himself there is no other way for him to be. My brother is dumb.. only.. because he believes that he is so." He glanced at the wall and smiled a bit before continuing to follow his brother. Gabriel hated talking. The one time he felt like he Xavier seemed to want nothing to do with him. Like... this would stop him? He was about to slip under the door before he remembered the last time he had done that. He got lectured by his father only to shut his mother up in a sense. He was told to be more "civil" Instead he growled and knocked on the door, waiting for a response.
Walter chuckled as he whistled to himself and left Leon be. "Remember, paranoia about one dieing unexpectidly can only lead to mental issues that are in the end, unwanted"
Grace let out a sigh, a tad bit amused by Walter's comment but nontheless annoyed and what had happened tonight. "I know he is here, it's YOUR job to take care of him. Tame him." Grace had somehow managed to sort... of.. tame the people there. It's not like you can REALLY tame Integra and Alucard, just hope they tolerate people a little more than normal. Walter came with Integra. Integra owns Alucard. Integra in his mind has no boss so in the end not much good is done. Integra owns the place, oh joy. Such a fun little web of hell Grace had gotten into at first.
"Security here sucks a**, what the hell were you people doing? Playing tiddlywinks? Or perhaps having a pot of tea for the night? Maybe watching porn? Bah..... Leon should think before he acts. Leon is not in trouble but might get a long, rambling lecture when Grace isn't so tired. Either that or Grace might lock him in a room with Pigeons. Depends on Grace's mood it seems. " He layed back on the table, stretching his legs out and letting them pop in pain. "People are coming, people that will make the life of everyone here easier. I hope. It depends on how drunk Frenchman with Swedish connections like to get I suppose"
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 12:00 am
Xavier had sat himself in a corner and was rocking himself. The violent outburst had been unexpected and caught him off gaurd. He knew that was all in him, and had been from the begining. Was it so wrong to check himself? The boy wasn't sure anymore, and as he stared at his now completely healed knuckles he wondered what would become of him. His eyes twitched on hearing the knocking.
It wasn't so much he wanted nothing to do with his brother, he just wasn't emotionally stable at the moment. "C..can I help you." He attempted to sound even toned, knowing it was Gabriel simply from the growl that had accompied the knock. Xavier simply felt tempted to curl back up in a ball and stay there as long as any one would let him..Knowing in this place that was all of what two seconds?
Leon blinked with a small laugh as he watched the hellsing family butler leave the room. Yea, he had problems with paranoia, any one who got close enough to him and had half a brain could figure that out fairly easily.
Speaking of paranoia the male twitched hearing he was now incharge of taming the violent most like untameable priest. He already could tell Anderson wasn't some one you try that with. Perhaps try and talk him into nice-aties, and being civil but that was about it. He could barely understand the man, and already could tell he'd be in constant worry he'd get his head lapped off. Goodie.
"I'll do my best... But I admit he kinda creeps me out." He sighed softly and looked at Grace as he sat down. The fox took in the words of his friend and couldn't keep a smile off his lips. "Can I get you anything?.." He shivered at the mentioning of pigeons. It would be his damn undoing that he'd actually told people of his little "issue" with the birds. Yet he blinked at here the last part of the sentence. "Nya?" He questioned his head tilting. For once he was alittle more animated then the simple yes sir, no sir he'd been doing for awhile now.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 8:49 pm
Gabriel hit his head against the door and let it lay there, slowly sliding downward.
" ...... Help?"
He lifted his hands up the the door and placed them flat upon it, letting his nails dig inside of the wood. "If you don't find yourself by the end of the night you will regret it."
He was torn. He hated talking but in reality he had things he wanted to ask Xavier. Not just things abut tonight, things that normally one would think never wandered in his head in the first place. He arched his back up and undug his nails from the door. His back popped as he stretched it out along with his wings and tail. He hissed firmly and loudly before taking a step back. "You can sit and cry, only proving to everyone that you do not care about becoming stronger or you can meet me in my room. I'm leaving though. I'm tired of hearing you cry"
Grace mused to him self and flopped her arm over his face. "He creeps everyone out Goldie. Live with it. He doesn't belong here though and my options are kinda limited here. He can't stay alone, that is not an option." As he rolled over the table lost balance and flopped over along with him. "Ugh... figured. I was getting comfortable too. Though... it gave me an idea. I wonder if... we should go talk to Integra....."
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 9:32 pm
Xavier opened his squeezed shut eyes as he listened to his brother. Help? That wasn't something he was use to hearing out of Gabriel's mouth. His ears flattened as he listened to his brothers nails digging into the wood. If he didn't find himself...Tonight? He was trying, he was just afraid of what could happen. Fear..He hated the emotion it only caused him to hold back every step he took, to be mindful of every turn, every moment. He sniffed slightly and rubbed at his eyes trying to dry them. He wanted him to come into his room? Xavier stared at a mirror that was infront of him, and simply tried to see himself in a diffrent light then how he'd veiwed himself for so many countless nights before.
The boy stood up, and heaving a huge sigh he walked towords the door, and reached for the door handle. He couldn't cry forever, no matter how much his insides protested that he go curl up, he saddly couldn't refuse his brothers request to come see him. So he stepped out into the hall way and looked to the stairs that descended even more so downwards and walked to them... Wondering what was in store.
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Xavier's eyes stared at the wood of his brothers door. He'd been by this door enough times to know exsactly where it was. He felt oddly nervous, and still confused from what he'd done earlier. Everything about him was swiming, and two parts of him we're fighting for control. He hissed softly, clearing his mind. Enough, what mattered was dealing with what was at hand. He reached out as if to knock at the door.
Leon smiled slightly, he missed being called goldie saddly. "I'll see to it.. He yipped seeing Grace topple over and he scurried closer to help him up. "An idea?" He tilted his head curiously. "It'd have to be good.. Because it's one thing to try and tame him..But that'd not enough." He was refering to such things like how Integra had control over Alucard and such. The fox's tail flicked side to side as he tugged Grace up. "Do you want anything before we go see Sir Integra then?" He tilted his eyes, one ear floping slightly.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 12:05 am
Walter whistled to himself as he occupied himself by sweeping all the muddy footprints out of the main hall. As he got to a certain point his mouth fell open. "Oh dear..... I wonder which one of the kids did this. Seems I have to call a contractor in the morning..." He stared at the broken fragments on the floor then to the hole in the wall and shook his head before continuing to sweep. As he heard grumblings from the other side of the hallway he sighed and wandered over to Integra's office. "There seems to be a large, sweaty, drunk, Catholic priest ******** up our living room Sir. He has taken hold of the fridge, including my puff rolls. Shall I get the cyanide or.. do you have a better plan?
Integra glared at Walter and stabbed his pen at his paper. "Believe me.. it's tempting at the moment Walter. But I do not need any more mess from the ******** Iscariot right now. He took one of our men, I want to strangle him with my own hands but..." He stared down at his paper before burrying his hands in face. "I should have never left. The damn japanese could have saved their own a** but no... I had to take pity on their ignorance. As amusing as it was to see their own leader get jettisoned, it was not worth it in the end."
Gabriel twiddled his thumbs for a bit and whispered to himself. He was becoming cold, an old blanket was wrapped around him. Considering the fact he was always cold to begin with... this was rather odd to say the least. As he heard the knock on his door he hissed before even realizing who it was. " ..... Xavier?... " He lifted one of his hands and the door unlocked and slightly opened. The room was rather dark but a few candles were lit. No windows of course. no light fixtures either though. Nails hung in the wall, with no purpose other than to just be there. There was claw marks, blood stains, and god knows what else plastered into those walls actually. But since the walls were painted a bright crimson red the blood was hardly noticible. And since silver decorations lined the room the nails were sadly fitting in. Books lay in various places. Some with chewed on edges while others lay there just to collect dust. He had no bed like his brother, just a dark coffin that lay on the far side of the room. There was however a couch, badly beaten and torn, that he was sitting on. There was room for one more but he had doubted his brother would take the seat anyway.
"Tame... tame... I don't think it's possible to tame anyone in this area Leon. More of.. just hope they tolerate you enough to listen from time to time." As he finally found his footing he glared and took his cane from the table. "Damn thing... I keep forgetting that using it would actually be a good thing to do other than use it for show" As he peered out the door he quirked an eyebrow at Anderson. "My... my cookies..."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 12:30 am
Anderson notcied the other staring at him. He'd just about shoved his hand back into the container of cookies and looked from Grace to the cookies and smiled semi sheepishly. He was drunk out of his mind at the moment, and hungry. As shown with him randomly stuffing his face with what he could get his hands on.
"Ooui take et, the's ournt fer oother tae eat?" he questioned raising the book up staring back at her with odd mixture of lazy and sleepy face. He was about ready to pass out, he'd druken constantly on the plane, and had even more so since he'd arrived at the Hellsing Oragsation. It was a wonder the damn preist was awake at this point, let alone dead from achole posioning. But alas, as he raised the bottle and downed it, he amazing was still standing and acting just about the same, even standing at that. His brain really was on a fuzzy high, at least on first apperances. He was still concious...ish.
"An' wut are ye yammerin o'bout tamin fer?" He arched a brow staring at the two in the kitchen. Alexsander leaned himself against the wall closest to him. Dispite all his drunk stupor, he got the feeling something was up and would effect him soon enough greatly. Perhaps even make it hard to return to Iscariot in time to come. He tried to push it out of his thoughts for now, but it still sat on his mind like some body had based him upside the head.
Leon sighed slightly as he looked over his shoulder at the priest. "Nothing Sir, just trading ideas." He scurried towords the man and quickly, fearing flying knives, or some other form of beating grabbed the container of cookies and quickly scurried back to Grace and handed him it. "I'd say so, you really do only use it for show most of the time." He chuckled as the fox stretched until his back poped in serveral loud crunches.
"Shall we?" He indicated towords the door. Leon wasn't really a servant, but he tended to wish to look after his friend, or any of his that would let him. Hell he was the type that would take a hit if it was nessicary for some one else. It showed in his mannerism, but he was still his own person, and knew he half the time didn't even need to do what he did without question. Just came with the territory perhaps.
Xavier didn't flinch away, as often he normally would. He heard and watched his brother open the door and noded his head, then realizing he might not see that replied. "Yes Gabriel, it's me." He pushed lightly on the door opening it into the room. Compared to his brother, Xavier had an almost "normal" room. He was supposed to have a coffin in his room ages ago, especially since he didn't drink blood like he was supposed to.. But then again not even Gabriel really knew to what exstent Xavier had "crippled" his vampiric abilities. His eyes took in the sight of all the scattered objects, and various things..In the room, his eyes could make out the diffrence of the wall paint verse blood. It didn't nessicarly make his worries grow, but it sure didn't help them any. This was the first time he'd been in here after all, he hadn't know what to expect.
The boy stepped into the room and behind him closed the door. His eyes didn't mind the dim lighting, as he noticed his brother huddled on the broken down sofa wrapped in a blanket. Instantly he felt concered for him as he walked more into the room. "Gabriel.." His eye's attempted to meet his brothers. As much as he flinched and cringed when his brother was harsh with him he still cared. He wouldn't have come if he didn't. Xavier was about to crouch down near Gabriel, but noticed the other empty seat. To be honest, he wasn't sure the other wanted him that close but he nodded towords the seat as if to indicate if it was alright.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 1:06 am
Grace took a bow to Leon before thwacking him with her cane. "My cookies!" He said while flinging himself at them and nuzzling the box. "Oh.. um... yea.. lets go I guess" He looked at him then to the long length of the hall and sighed while reaching in at the crumbs and sniffling. Upon arriving at the door Grace peeked inside and flicked his tail around Leon's. "If we die, I'm killing you for this"
Integra arched a brow at the both of them being there and growled. "Why do people have a death wish tonight? This has better be good."
Grace meeped and wandered in. Sadly risking life and getting into breathing distance of Integra. "I have an idea on how to.. at least guarantee Anderson doesn't harm anyone. You know for a fact already that the only reason he hasn't gone after Alucard and torn this place to shreds is because he is drunk. And sadly I think him being drunk might be the cause of him starting a fight with Alucard. So.. there really is no hope."
"Your point being? ... there had better be a point...""Um... well..." Grace leaned over and whispered into Integra's ear. Instead of shooting Grace Integra actually chuckled and unstuck her pen from the table. "Leave while I talk to Walter. Shoo before I change my mind" He turned to Walter who was currently looking oddly enough confused as all living hell. "I need some things..."
Walter tilted his head. "Yes Sir..... I'll get right on it."
Gabriel growled as his brother sat in the other seat but didn't stop him. He instead yawned and bared his fangs before thwacking his own head into the blanket. He was rocking back and forth, something he did quite normally. He just never was one to sit still unless he was reading. There was actually a teddy bear in one of his coffins corners. It was stitched up and looking pretty bad. But... asking him about it might not be a wise decision.
He quirked an ear up and studied his brother carefully.
".. Xavier... why do you suppose .. mortals and even demons alike prefer to talk to you? What makes you.. so special?" Gabriel loathes cheerful conversations with all of his existence. Still... as little emotion as he normally felt, he felt out of place here. His brother, despite being a knucklehead, was more social even when he tried not to be. "Your not mortal yet you are not monster. Why are you neglecting your true blood? What makes their world so... amusing to you?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 2:11 am
Leon watched the conversation between both Grace and Integra take place and looked about as confused as Walter. He shook his head but waited patiently by the door waiting for his friend to return from what ever it was they we're talking about. He was also trying not to laugh, as bas as it was.. He was saddly amused by the fact Anderson was so drunk he wasn't killing things, but so baddly drunk he'd flown all the way out from Italy just to wail a few hits on the Nosferatu. That to him sounded like some one hand a nasty case of a crush but he'd rather shoot himself than say that out loud. Tourture would issue as soon as the words left his mouth, so he simply rocked slightly side to side keeping his mouth closed like a good Goldie as Grace would put it.
The drunken preist in question had actually layed himself on a sofa and his arm was flung over his eyes. It was even likely he had drunk himself nearly sober. He listened to the endless ramblings in his mind, from prayers to biblical script and all things inbewteen, Anderson was ironically suffering from a massive head ace ((haha no suprise o-o; )) But he had his wit about him, but the pain from his throbing temples was now what kept every living member of the Hellsing Organzation safe at this point most likely.."Oui...Thi'k oui oova did et a wee moch.." He grumbled under his breath as he tried removing his arm from his face, only to quickly replace it. Alucard had better leave him alone.. Alexander thought. "Oui'll plaster es damned arse aul oover t'e damn wal' ef he muss's wit me." He growled under his breath as he sighed. Hung over/Drunk preist? You betchya.
Xavier blinked almost stupidly, he was genuinly thrown off by his brothers question. Him special? He never looked at it like that, he just did what he did.. And if people didn't like it..Well they let him know. Xavier actually noticed the baddly shredded up teddy bear, he didn't let the small smile he felt on the side creep on his lips, he didn't wish to piss his brother off. Look back at Gabriel he felt like a damn dear in the headlights. What was he supposed to say?
"I.." He began then closed his eyes, really trying to think of the answer. Yes indeed why? Why did he neglect his true bloodline, and live in this half life? It just got him in trouble with both his own kind, and humans alike. He didn't think like either, he had his own ideas and logic that never few could some times even follow. "I don't know." He finally said his red eyes once more opened as he stared into those of his brothers. "I'm afraid..Of what I can do."
He tilted his head down, not nessicarly in shame but close. The epsiode of tonight played in his mind again, he could still feel we're his fangs had fully exposed themselves, it had been painful..he wasn't use to the full row of deadly fangs. "This might sound really...Really stupid, but I did this to myself on perpouse Gabriel." The realzation startled him, he'd made himself this half life simply because he didn't want to hurt anyone who got in his way. So he made himself a half starved vampire who often made really weird disicions.
"People.. I don't understand them either, I just do what I want to do. I get in trouble for it, even get in a s**t load of trouble but I just let things happen as I see them fit." He looked back at his brother, wondering if Gabriel would throw him out, laugh at him..Or anything..Anything beside hate him. Others might or might not like him, but this was his blood brother, he grew up with him, and for the longest time was the only one he'd talk to until he found his own little voice and started speaking up for himself.
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