The Shroud of Dark Mist

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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby saberlock » Mon Mar 17, 2003 4:29 pm

After the last of the ghouls was destroyed, Daniel simply got his rifle, and walked out of the building. The situation had looked hopeless at first, but now it seemed Daniel had underestimated the strength of the Hellsing army. The battle had ended in a convincing victory for Hellsing.

As he walked through the battlefield, he noticed there were hardly any wounded men. 'Of course... Those attacked by ghouls had become ghouls themselves...', Daniel thought, looking for a transport out of here. He didn't mourn for the fallen soldiers. After all, that was all they were. Soldiers. Just like himself. He didn't care much for those that survived, either. As a sniper, he felt somehow separated from these men. As if their battle was not his to fight. He commanded over life and death by simply pulling the trigger, while these soldiers fought for their lives, facing the undead at close range.

This did not make him feel sorry for them. After all, they were just soldiers...

What did bother Daniel, was the sudden appearance of those unknown warriors. Sure, he had recognized Alucard, and though he hadn't seen her, he also heard about the shots fired from Celes Victoria's huge gun. But there had been others. He had seen them through his scope, fighting the ghouls. He didn't know them, but did not classify them as targets, for they seemed to be on the same side. He would ask about them when he got back to the Hellsing base.


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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby Justice Augustus » Mon Mar 17, 2003 5:47 pm

Hellsing handled itself well. Perhaps I can finally get away from this undisciplined rabble and back to the luxury of Cantabury where I belong. But my orders are to remain with Hellsing until informed otherwise by the Archbishop, Sir Syme, or Lady Integral.

Arthur shouldered his weapons, sighing at arriving too late to use them. He enjoyed a good workout and all the adrenaline that was currently coursing through his veins was being wasted. He walked towards the nearest troop transport, not caring that he would have to sit with common grunts. It had been a long day and all he wanted was to get back to his quarters and wash off the feeling of dirtyness that Ireland had left on him.



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Unread postby Home is Nowhere » Mon Mar 17, 2003 9:30 pm

It appeared as if the foreboding mist from earlier had returned. Danté, seeing that victory was imminent, had retired into the building that Daniel had been sniping from. Once inside the relatively more calm area, he concentrated and turned into his mist-form. That being said and done, he floated all the way back to the mansion and entered his room through the window, which he had left open. Shortly after the fog had entered the room, Danté materialized once more... and walked over to his desk. He then began to scrawl out a little message with a fountain pen on a sticky note.

"Ah, sticky notes. One of the better things humanity has to offer." He thought with a grin. After finishing the message, he walked over to the door and opened it partially. After slamming the note onto the door, he retired to his room for the moment.

The note read "To whoever it may concern, I would appreciate some blood as well as any other supplies you might have lying around. Thank you.". While it was true Danté was a member of Hellsing, he had only recently joined and didn't quite understand how things worked. He'd spent most of his time with Hellsing in his room anyhow, well, when there wasn't any pesky FREAKs for him to deal with anyways.

(OOC: Sorry guys, I've had the flu.)

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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby ChristianC » Tue Mar 18, 2003 4:36 am

(OOC - Just a question... Would I be able to sense unholy things? I mean, the Unholy Regenerator would probably upset my character a lot... I'm not sure, since I have that skill, whatsitsname that includes knowledge of the undead, etc.)

Ezekiah remained silent for the entire trip back to the mansion. He'd been put in the same truck-like vehicle as the soldiers that had encountered him, and he kept a constant scowl at the commander of the small unit, something that made the man extremely nervous.

When finally the truck drove in and parked at the Institute, the driver knocked at the small window.

"We've arrived." He said with a muffled voice. Ezekiah rose before the others, calmly walked up to the hatch/door and slammed it open. He ignored the "umm"'s and "err"'s from the commander, making his own way towards wherever Integral were hiding.


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Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Tue Mar 18, 2003 1:48 pm

The ride back to the base of these soldiers didn't take long. During it, Hereti took mental notes on the uniform, equipment, and general disposition of the troops he rode with, trying to get a general feel of the organization from its members. He didn't gather much beyond deciding they were very well equiped.

Upon arriving, he found himself being escorted into a fair sized mansion, about ten steps behind another man, dressed in a white coat that had clearly seen better days. For some reason, his presence made him nervous, and he reached one red gloved hand up to scratch at his neck, where his collar had used to be. At times like this, he often wished for the protection afforded by his old status as a priest. Although some would make the mistake of taking his garb as an indication that he was still active, almost none of them had been under this illusion long, given his lack of the collar. The spear and gunbelt were other dead give-aways, too.

Either way, Hereti had wound up behind Ezekiah on the way to see the person behind the curtain of this organization. But for now, he was content with his position.


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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby The Dark Gun » Tue Mar 18, 2003 5:40 pm

OOC: Actually, Regenorators are unique in the fact that one cannot really TELL that someone is a regenorator, without seeing them exhibit regenorator techniques, etc. So, although you could tell a ghoul, vampire, freak, whatever, there is no way to tell regenorators from normal people easily.

IC: *All of the members of Hellsing were sent to their rooms and barracks, so that they could rest, and eat. Those weapons that were used were turned in to be cleaned and reloaded. The others were lead before the new Hellsing second in command, a man named Sanders. He was a clean cut military man, more or less one of the longest standing commanders after the death of Furgeson and his comrades during the "Incident"*

"Now then, as you all know it is our job, in Hellsing, to protect the people of this nation of Britian from the undead. Our job and ours alone."

*He looked over them, one at a time, as if looking for a flaw, looking for a way these outsiders were worse than his men.*

"However, as much as that is our tradition, sometimes we cannot do as we would like. In this very unstable time, as some of you know the F.R.E.A.K. population, which had dipped with the death of the demon Incognito, is on the rise again, and then there are the strange doings of this night. Each of you represents an exterior or other organizational force that is usually unwelcome on these grounds, however, these are harsh times, and we of the Hellsing organization are willing to accept any help you wish to offer at this point. Understand that we do this because we beleive it will further the greater good, not the good of any organization you happen to be part of. If you care to stary in this mansion, accomodations will be made for you. Each of you who decide to do so will have the option to go on any mission that we decide to send out, or, if it turns out you have valuable specialties, we may request that you go on some missions, is this clear?"


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Unread postby KraKeN » Tue Mar 18, 2003 5:53 pm

Max had followed the fighters he watch from the roof tops and now they were being lectured inside the Hellsing mansion. He himself was listening intently at the window, bordom is a bitch and curiosity had already killed htis cat once.


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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby saberlock » Tue Mar 18, 2003 6:07 pm

(OOC: Incognito was no demon, but a vampire.)

Daniel sighed, as he stepped out of the shower. It was one of the benefits of being just a little more important than the average soldier. He had his own room. It was small, but it had a bed and shower. It was all he really needed. He couldn't stand the thought of having to share his private space with another soldier, but he didn't need any luxuries either, so this room was perfect for him.

As he sat down on the bed, Daniel quickly reviewed today's battle. He understood that battles this big had rarely happened before. Maybe it was an omen of things to come? He didn't really care. He survived, the ghouls didn't. Mission accomplished. He did wonder why there were no enemy vampires - or FREAKS, they were all the same to him anyway - leading the ghouls. He thought ghouls weren't able to coordinate massive attacks like this on their own. Maybe there was more behind this than he knew.

And then there were these other persons he had seen. They were not in Hellsing uniforms. He had seen them through his scope, and one of them was in the transport Daniel was in on the way back. The guy didn't look like the kind of guy who'd tell you anything about himself, so he didn't bother asking. Were they Hellsing agents? Maybe they were mercenaries hired by Hellsing? Or maybe they came here for another reason... Whatever it was, he'd try and find out more about it tomorrow.

For now, all he wanted to do was get some sleep...


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Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Tue Mar 18, 2003 7:35 pm

Hereti nodded to Sanders. "A wonderful display of logical deduction," he began, sarcasm dripping from his voice. "Quite frankly, all I'm interested in at the moment is the common good, as I currently have no orders from my own superiors."

IM: And if you think I'm gonna tell you anything about them, you can forget it.

"But it might be helpful if you let us in on some information. For instance, what exactly you know about the origin of those ghouls, and the like. It would be more benificial if we pooled our resources, rather than working independantly."


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Unread postby Home is Nowhere » Tue Mar 18, 2003 8:14 pm

Once again, the vampire was on the prowl. This time, however, fighting wasn't on his mind. His sword and guns were nowhere in sight, but were left in his room. The monotonous sound of Danté's boots against the mansion's floor filled the hallways. Currently he was upstairs, on the second floor, heading downstairs to the main hall.

(OOC: Well, the big greeting hall thing Seras first sees Integra. Just pointing that out.)

He was in search of the butler, as he could think of nobody else whom he could talk to to find out more about life in the Hellsing mansion. He recalled seeing Walter in the main hall often enough, sometimes in the company of a young vampiress. He didn't know either of their names, though.

Fairly soon, he was standing smack in the middle of the main hall. His topaz eyes swept around the room, looking for the man.

"Excuse me, but can anybody assist me..?" He called out. His voice echoed off of the tall walls of the main hall.


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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby The Dark Gun » Tue Mar 18, 2003 9:22 pm

*Sanders*

"Indeed. They originated from the location that Incognito was defeated. It's easy enough to find... The name of the place has even been changed to 'The Destruction Tower' and no one will go near it. We've had people watching it though, and it seems as though right before those ghouls emerged, the Demon Shed was seen, apparently alive, moving upwards into the sky. This is confidential knowledge, and is not to be shared!"

*Walter steps up from the lower stairs.*

"Yes... You are, looking for something?"


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Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Tue Mar 18, 2003 9:48 pm

Hereti folded his arms across his chest, and nodded once, frowning harshly. "I see. Nothing else is known about this incident?"


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Unread postby Home is Nowhere » Wed Mar 19, 2003 3:58 pm

Danté's eyes flashed with recognition as he looked upon Walter. This was the butler he had been looking for.

"I'm somewhat new to this organization.. would you mind detailing me on a few things? Such as where I might find supplies and ammunition? Oh, and more importantly, blood." Danté asked Walter, his hands resting at his sides.


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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby The Dark Gun » Wed Mar 19, 2003 5:54 pm

*Sanders*

"No, I'm afraid not. All that we got is that our agents inside heard chanting, sent a pair to investigate, and never heard from them. Then the ghouls showed up, and they had to escape, as they were completely outnumbered, there was nothing else they could do except die uselessly."

*Walter*

"Medical blood will be put into your room at least once a day, and I take care of such trivialities as matenencing the guns of our... Local undead."

*He smiled, slightly.*


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Unread postby Home is Nowhere » Wed Mar 19, 2003 6:12 pm

He blinked once, then twice. Visions of Alucard's gun came back to him, as well as the destructive power it had.

"Guns too, you say? Like Alucard's?" Danté inquired, a hint of a grin playing on his features. He certainly wouldn't mind a little extra firepower.

"Well, what kind of guns do you have?"


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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby ChristianC » Thu Mar 20, 2003 3:25 am

Ezekiah looked up at the mention of Shed, as well as the casualties Hellsing suffered.

"<span style="color:green;">I see...</span>" He purred. "<span style="color:green;">And it occurred to your petty organisation that something was actually happening? I'm impressed.</span>" He made a small, slow applaude. The mock-smile on his face disappeared and he stared deeply into the eyes of the commander.

"<span style="color:green;">I'm fascinated really that your petty organization employs such unprofessional soldiers, had they been in the Escariot, NONE would have needed to die needlessly.</span>"

"<span style="color:green;">I am Ezekiah Jenard of the Escariot organization, which I am certain you have heard of before.</span>" He smiles slightly and draws back his dirty hair from his eyes. "<span style="color:green;">I will not cooperate with any outside organization unless under direct orders from my superiors, and if I had not been ordered against it, I would gladly send every last one of you heretics to burn in the hellfire you serve!</span>

"<span style="color:green;">As it is now...</span>" Before he could continue, a ringing interrupted him and from a pocket on his chest he picked up a small cellular"<span style="color:green;">Yes? Yes, I am ther... WHAT!?</span>" His gaze fell on the Commander with a very strained and angered expression. "<span style="color:green;">...Very well, I understand...</span>" Casually he turned off the cellphone and threw it into the wall, crashing the small object completely. He turned back to the commander and smiled.

"<span style="color:green;">If there are things you do not agree with, God will make them clear to you, Philippians 3:15.</span>" Ezekiah quoted the text without trouble and he seems to calm down slightly. "<span style="color:green;">It appears that my superiors have seen it in the wish to have me serve with your organization for some time. However, my previous advice is still in order. Would anyone of you come in my way, I will NOT hesitate to kill.</span>" He leaned back in the chair, a faint hint of a smile playing on his face. Whether a true smile of joy, or a mock is indistinguishable.

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Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Sat Mar 22, 2003 3:10 am

Hereti watched the display of Ezekiah's wrath dispasionately. "Well then it seems you have yourself a pair of outside assistors. What is your next planned step? And is there a secure satalite uplink I can use? I must contact my own superiors."


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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby ChristianC » Sun Mar 23, 2003 8:03 am

Ezekiah frowned at Hereti deeply, not saying a word.


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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby The Dark Gun » Sun Mar 23, 2003 11:17 am

*Walter*
"Well, you see sir, lord Alucard's gun was customly designed by him, and ordered at no small expense. Such guns are very difficult to come by, as a normal human is unable to carry their weight easily, forget use them. The kickback produced by such is like to be enough to remove an average human's arm. Guns of that quality and type are given only to those who, not only design them themselves, but also have a long standing, or otherwise perfectly trustworthy history with the institute. I do have access to the normal armaments, of course, but we don't have any guns of that class just lying around, sir."

*Sanders*

*He let Ezekiah go on as he would and sighed when he finally finished, he turned to Hereti*

"Yes, there is, after we have finished here, come with me and I will get you to a safe line."

*He then turned back to Ezekiah*

"It should be noted that gratuitous killing of members of Hellsing is... Frowned upon, to say the least. You may all go, if you turn left out of these doors and head down the next stairwell, you will be near your rooms. We have someone waiting to take each of you to your private accomodations. And you."

*He pointed to Ezekiah*

"This way."

*He walked to the his left and opened a door, then waited for Ezekiah to come.*


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Re: The Shroud of Dark Mist

Unread postby ChristianC » Sun Mar 23, 2003 3:54 pm

Ezekiah looked at Sanders for a long time then giggled slightly. He rose from his chair and followed the man to the door. Before he continued through it though, he turned to Hereti.

"<span style="color:green;">I would... suggest that you and whatever pitiful organization you're working for decline this offer to help. Less of course you wish to short your period of life.</span>" He started laughing, and didn't quit before long after the door had closed and he was out of hearing distance.


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Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Sun Mar 23, 2003 8:04 pm

Hereti followed Sanders, waiting until he was out of earshot of the others brought in by Hellsing. Once sure no one would overhear, he prompted the question, "Does your organization have a bad history with the Vatican? Their agent seems wary of you."


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Unread postby Home is Nowhere » Mon Mar 24, 2003 3:48 pm

"Ah... I see." Danté looked fairly crest-fallen at this news. Ah well, he'd just have to keep doing the job with his Eagles.

"Well, you wouldn't happen to know where I could find a cache of normal arms? Preferably with a source of silver ammunition? It's a bit hard to find on the streets.." Danté explained to Walter.


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Can't we all get along? :P

Unread postby The Dark Gun » Mon Mar 24, 2003 4:06 pm

*Sanders*
*Does his best to ignore the Vatican's agent who walks along with them. The man needed a talking to, and there were only two people who could give it to him. The other, however, was at least respectible. He turned to Hereti, excluding the laughing Regenorator from the converstaion.*

"This is a Protestant nation, and we are the knights of the queen, we need not the Vatican's interference, they will do no good here."

*They reached a split in the hallway.*

"You may go down that hall. Explain to the woman you meet at the end your need for a safe communications line."

*He said to Hereti. Then he led the other down the hall to a door.*

"Beyond here is a pair of people who I beleive will want to... Speak with you. Enter."

*Walter*

"Of course, sir. You will be supplied with whatever clips of blessed, silver munitions you need."

*He smiled and bowed.*

"Here in Hellsing, that is the standard, for in many cases nothing less will do."


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Re: Can't we all get along? :P

Unread postby ChristianC » Mon Mar 24, 2003 5:44 pm

Ezekiah looked at Sanders with an expression of mixed amusement and faked calm.

"<span style="color:green;">But really...</span>" He said after Sanders finished his mention of the Protestian. "<span style="color:green;">If an organization like yourselves must employ the very creatures you hunt to succeed, it is a sign that guidance is required.</span>" His smile faded finally. "<span style="color:green;">Guidance suitable only from the chosen of God Himself.</span>"

When they reached the new door, Ezekiah shrugged. "<span style="color:green;">Hmpf. Very well, took long enough though. Although I don't think I'm fit to meet Lady Integral Van Hellsing.</span>" A low giggle and the priest opened the door, stepping inside.



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Get along? What's that?

Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Mon Mar 24, 2003 7:30 pm

Hereti nodded his thanks to Sanders, and headed down the hall he had been directed towards. Once he was at it's end, he simply said to the woman, "I need a secure satalite uplink. I've been told you can provide me with one."


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Something we don't do, of course.

Unread postby The Dark Gun » Mon Mar 24, 2003 11:32 pm

*Sanders*
"Lady Integral? Hardly."

*As Ezikiah entered the room he found himself facing a realitively empty room, except for windows that spanned the entire other side, and a figure in red with a wide brimmed hat on. The figure was facing away from him, but as Ezikiah looked at him, he noticed that over the man's right shoulder pointed a jet black gun, the barrel leveled straight at his forehead. The gun was clearly held in the left hand, but the man's left arm didn't seem to be raised before the elbow. The man spoke.*

"No, my master does not meet with scum like you, but then we haven't come to exchange pleasentries, have we? No, my master has informed me I needed to make a few things clear to you, hopefully in language you understand."

*Woman*

"Certainly, right this way."

*She led him aside into a small back room, where he was faced with a large, complex display, a half circle about a black leather chair. He could see, at least, the frequency and uplink basic controlls, but this was very elaborate. She stepped in and shifted a number of dials and flipped four or five switches rapidly.*

"Now, just set up whatever you need to and it should work fine. There is a headset for communication in the chair."


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The Heretic phones home...

Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Tue Mar 25, 2003 1:10 am

"Thank you, miss. That will be all." After she had left, and he was sure she was out of earshot, he began his task with care.

Hereti manipulated the switches carefully, setting this and that and the other thing all to the appropriate connections, and then picked up the headset.

Before initializing contact, he pulled out a small disk and dropped it into the appropriate slot. A program was imbedded into the file he sent preventing it from being traced past the first realy point, which was a randomly determined dummy location. The location of the remaining seven relays he was using to contact would shift every five minutes, to prevent unforseen difficulties. Once he was sure that all the appropriate security measures had been taken, he innitiated contact.

A moment later, he was facing his superior officer in the Belmont's organization. He wasn't looking forward to explaining all this...

"Agent Hereti reporting, sir."

"Status of your assignment, Hereti?"

"Complete... but comprimised."

The gruff face on the other side of the screen scowled. "What is that supposed to mean?"

"The shaman I was tracking was found and neuteralized... but it seems that he was part of another, larger organization of unknown nature. While I was here, I became embroiled in a battle that involved ghouls they, or someone associated with them, had unleashed." The lie was close enough to the truth that Hereti felt relatively comfortable with it.

"I see. I don't see your problem. You assignemnt is complete, the situation no longer concerns us. Return to your contact and-"

"You don't understand, sir..." Hereti inhaled deeply and continued. "It seems that there is another organization here. I've gathered that they are called 'Hellsing'. Their detatchments oversee the safety of London from threats, much like we see to the safety of our regions, and keep guard over the Belmont's charge."

"Hereti, that name is not to be spoken in these communications. Ever. Do I make myself clear?" Hereti flinched, having forgotten that important point of protocol. His CO pressed on in the split second pause that resulted. "And furthermore, if this Hellsing organization is handling the situation, that just means you have all the less reason to remain in London."

"Quite the contrary, sir. They've taken me into custody, and will most likely have a great deal to say about my leaving before this incident ends."

"WHAT??!!!" The man's voice skyrocketed towards the ceiling. Hereti flinched again. If he hadn't proven to be so good at what he did, he had no doubt that he would have been kicked out of his organization long ago. Handling his superiors was not his strongest point, especially since he was often compelled to disobey their orders in the interest of protecting his people.

As he reflected on this, his superior was in a sputtering rage. He finally calmed down enough to ask a rational question, however. "Wait... if they've taken you into custody, why are you contacting us?"

"Well, custody might not be the right word. But they have enlisted my aid, as well as the aid of the Vatican, an apparent old rival of theirs, in the ending of this crisis." Hereti's asking about the Vatican's man had proved to be a good idea after all. "They've asked no questions about who I work for, and have proven quite willing to work with me on this case, provided I cooperate with them. Failing to do so could be... difficult for me."

"I see..." The man let out a long sigh, obviously thinking about the matter. It took another five minutes of discussion to settle all his questions to his satisfaction, and Hereti had to tell more than one more outright lie to accomplish the task. But in the end it was done. He switched off the screen and retrieved his disk, placing it back in the appropriate pocket.

For the time being, he was part of, or rather he WAS, the Belmont's official Hellsing detatchment. With a sigh, he stood up and headed back towards the juncture he had left Sanders at.


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Re: The Heretic phones home...

Unread postby ChristianC » Tue Mar 25, 2003 3:40 am

Ezekiah stared at the man for a few moments, his lips rising to a reveal rows of sharp teeth in a snarl.

"<span style="color:green;">How peculiar...</span>" He finally said between clenched teeths. "<span style="color:green;">Seems Integral doesn't have the courage to face me, so she sends her pet.</span>" Seeing that the red-dressed man didn't move to face him Ezekiah tensed off a little.

"<span style="color:green;">I heard that not long ago you had a run-in with one of my organization...</span>" Before the man could react Ezekiah continued. "<span style="color:green;">But personal matters aside...</span>" A slow trickle of sweat ran down his back as he took a deep breath. "<span style="color:green;">Tell me what you want, beast, and I will listen.</span>"


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Lord Alucard > You :p

Unread postby The Dark Gun » Tue Mar 25, 2003 1:47 pm

"Not much, in all actuality. She just wanted me to make sure you knew that, if, for some reason, you found some of the lives of our people needlessly expendable... I am to deal with you."

*Ezekiah heard mocking laughter as the figure disappeared into the floor*

*Hereti, meanwhile, returned to the fork, where he found Sanders waiting.*

"Did your communication turn out well? Good. Now we just need to wait for our over zelous friend from the Vatican."

*He smiled, slightly.*


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Re: Lord Alucard > You :p

Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Tue Mar 25, 2003 2:53 pm

Hereti nodded silently. So far, he hadn't been recognized by the Vatican's regenerator. As long as this continued to be the case, he should be safe. However, he had no idea how much attention the Vatican's agent was paying, or if he already knew and was waiting for an opportunity to strike. After all, Hellsing was an entire organization, he was one man. And a much hated one in Rome at that...

He folded his arms and sighed, waiting for Ezekiah's return. This would be a difficult job all around...


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Unread postby ChristianC » Tue Mar 25, 2003 5:22 pm

Ezekiah growled as Alucard vanished.

"<span style="color:green;">Foul beast...</span>" He hissed under his breath. But perhaps it would be wise to listen to him. After all, Ezekiah wasn't dumb, he KNEW what had happened to Anderson when the two had fought, and he KNEW at least a little of what powers the demon carried in his husk.

Ezekiah slowly turned back to the door and walked outside, finding that the commander had vanished. Shrugging he readjusted his sword on his back a little and walked down the corridor, continuing straight when he reached the T-Junction.

As he continued down the corridor, he pondered for a moment the reason the Iscariot would ever make one of their warriors fight together with the Hellsing Institute. Perhaps they knew something he didn't.

Ezekiah looked up as he met with Hereti. He didn't say anything to the man, but instead leaned against the wall next to him. Presumably someone would come and show them the way to their rooms, after all, he didn't have time to make a fool out of himself and ask around.


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Ever onwards... To the rooms!

Unread postby The Dark Gun » Wed Mar 26, 2003 12:02 pm

*Sanders led the pair back out into the main room. The others had already been escorted to their rooms, and two men were waiting for the three to return.*

"You will escort these men to their rooms. We will meet again tomorrow to see what we can do about this new menace. Good night."

*He turned to leave, and the two men split, one escorting Hereti, the other Ezikiah, to their seperate rooms. Medium in size, with unusual luxury for a military orginization, it was clear that the visitors were being treated slightly better than actual members, but were still part of the military during their stay.*


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Re: Ever onwards... To the rooms!

Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Wed Mar 26, 2003 2:28 pm

Hereti took the room in with an apraising eye, then flopped down on his bed. He had had a long day, and was tired enough to appriciate the luxury, which was far more than what he usually had anyways. He spent a few moments lying there, and then let his eyes drift closed. For safety's sake, however he left a large snake at the base of his bed, lying watchfully on top of his weapons...


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Unread postby ChristianC » Thu Mar 27, 2003 3:44 am

Ezekiah looked around the little room for a while. Presumably the place was bugged, not that he cared very much.

Sitting down on the bed, he realized how long it'd been since he'd actually slept in a real bed. A torn mattress and a couple of rugged blankets was all he needed, but the feeling of a real bed was so overwhelming that he decided perhaps to lie down for a moment.

The sword on his back made it less than comfortable lying on his back and he relucantly removed his scabbard and placed it lying next to the bed. However, as a safety meassure, he pulled out the handgun he carried in his pocket (in those cases where swords just didn't work) and placed it under the pillow. It was armed with silver bullets, and doubtfully anyone who disturbed him would feel very pleasent being shot at, whether it was a human or a fiend.


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Re: Pfeh! I Shalt not... except Yeah

Unread postby The Dark Gun » Fri Mar 28, 2003 5:18 pm

*The rest of the night passed uneventfully, and those of the group who were tired were allowed to sleep as late as they wished, for Hellsing operated mostly in the night time when their prey was out and about. Those who did awaken were fed, but it was still about midday. There were a couple of investigators looking into the incident, but they had nothing to act on yet.*

OOC: Socialize at your will.


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Re: Pfeh! I Shalt not... except Yeah

Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Fri Mar 28, 2003 7:01 pm

Hereti was just returning from a morning stroll of the grounds. He found himself in the courtyard outside the Hellsing mansion and glanced around. It seemed fairly quiet, even at this time of the day, and he wondered what the Hellsing troops did when they weren't out hunting...

And if he could expect to see any of them today.


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Alone for yourself, I don't think so! >:D

Unread postby ChristianC » Fri Mar 28, 2003 8:26 pm

"<span style="color:green;">...Et ne nos inducas in tentationem, sed libera nos a malo. Amen.</span>" Ezekiah opered his eyes slowly as he finished the prayer. He'd slept long, a bit too long maybe. Perhaps he should...

He rose slowly from his kneeling position and made sure that the gun was pocketed safely. He strapped on the large sword on his back, the safe weight of it making him feel better again. Perhaps he'd take a look around the mansion. He opened his door slowly and stepped outside, vary if that foul Alucard would appear again.

((OOC - I will henceforth be referring to Arucard, or Arkard or whatever you want, as Alucard. Mainly because that's what the name implies, Dracula backwards, and also because it sounds better))


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Re: Alone for yourself, I don't think so! >:D

Unread postby saberlock » Fri Mar 28, 2003 8:35 pm

(OOC: I'll call him Alucard as well.)

Daniel woke up, got dressed, and had breakfast with the rest of the soldiers. He hadn't slept well, because the events of the day before kept playing in his head. He ate his food without speaking to anyone, and returned to his room. He didn't think about anything that might happen next. At the moment, he didn't care about powerful strangers, mysterious enemies, or new orders. At the moment, his head hurt.

After having taken some asperin and did some morning exercises, he felt much better. Daniel decided he would go and ask around about some things he had noticed yesterday, for it didn't seem that he would be busy this morning.


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Arr.

Unread postby Home is Nowhere » Sat Mar 29, 2003 8:28 pm

(OOC: Sorry I haven't posted, things have been hectic.)

Danté nodded once and responded.

"Thank you very much, your help is greatly appreciated." Danté spoke before waving goodbye and walking away, off to explore a bit. He was currently in the main hall.


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Re: Arr.

Unread postby JoshuaDurron » Sun Mar 30, 2003 12:49 am

((I shall refer to the characters as follows: Alucard, Celes, Integral, Ezekiah, Dante, Here- ::smacked by mallet:: Sorry... On with the show.))

Hereti stepped back inside, finding himself in the main hall. Someone was nearby, apparently just wandering about, as he was. He called out to Dante across the hall, "Yo. New here?"


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