Don't mess with Hellsing {Alucard + OPEN}

[Integra Hellsing]

Standing upon a rooftop with a thin cigar hanging out of her mouth, smoke drifting with the gentle breeze of the night air, she almost felt like a vigilante standing there. Or like one of those stone gargoyle things on some libraries. Long, light golden tendrils cascaded ever so slightly as those baby blues starred down at a night club close by. Rumor had it that they were ran and operated by a few lead vampires....so far it seemed like those rumors were gradually being confirmed. Yet it didn't seem like the vampires they had in England where ghouls are born of impure humans...no they just made more vampires close to their level. A shady area of the city, like most paranormal events, where crime and prostitution had a tendency to occur more often than anyone would like. In the midst of everything going on, it seemed as though paranormal investigators, detectives, hunters and police trained for this sort of issue turned a blind eye to the night club.

Maybe it was because `they weren't hurting anyone`, which was complete bullocks, or those who were aware were busy with other matters. That's where the Hellsing Organization came in...to be that one fell swoop which cleans up vampiric messes to protect the innocent civilians. People said these were `good` vampires but other people claimed that the vampires linked to this establishment were kidnapping people who hadn't done anything wrong and fed on them behind the scenes. It disgusted her when the second one was confirmed...cradle robbers, literal kidnappers, and basically targeting those who couldn't fend for themselves. Pathetic and cowardly...they only fooled ignorant imbeciles and that was about to change...she was going to wipe that unholy filth from the face of New York and this world. "Alucard...I don't want a single one of those vampires left standing...understood?" Staring up at the full moon and the few stars scattered in the sky here and there...at least there was one nice thing left about this night.

Something bothered her though...the United States had more issues to clean up than the United Kingdom. From what she was kept up to tempo on there were biological weapons, vampires, werewolves, and various types of demons....and some people suspected their existence...hell some were even registered citizens part of society...completely public! Some things...Integra knew she'd have to let slide...others, she couldn't allow it to continue. At the very least, if she couldn't make creatures of the night seem like rumor once more she had to at least put them at bay thus creating a sense of blissful ignorance. It wouldn't be easy, but nothing worth fighting for in life was a simple task after all...

[keyari]

Alucard appeared through a wall not to far behind sir integra, His body seemed for a few moments completely incoporal then his boots touched the ground and he was observing the night clube before him. Youngsters today.....operating out of a public building.... Arrogant little bastards He thought to himself.

"hahaha.....With Pleasure My master...." he said in his low growling voice. He turned and used the same wall he had just appeared through. He was there then gone. He admired his master she knew just how to get his inner instincts going in the right way.

After about a minute or so Alucard came out of the building strolling slowly, that slow purposeful walk he had that said all to clearly I do what i want, stop me and your dead. Alucard smiled, looking at the bouncer. He could tell by the man's smell that he was only human, "oiee you...you can't go in there." Alucard looked through his orange sunglasses at the man.

"Its fine..."

"Its fine...." Alucard repeated with an even more calm voice, as he projected his mind into that of the human.

"Its fine..." the bouncer repeated.

"Good, nobody is to go in here, the club is closed." he repeated to the bouncer. He figured he should avoid unnecessary casualties or sir integra might flip a lid. He was used to small English villages or suburban homes where people had already been butchered and all that remained were gouls or vampires themselve. He was also used to going into places where pretty much he had free reign, this situation he felt required SOME subtlety.

"The club is closed...." he said vaugely, before directing the prospective guests away from the club. He then walked inside without any more complaint. His red coat billowing behind him, inside it was dark, lights flashing all around him, music blaring loudly.

He ignored all of this, he was focused the smell of vampires were everywhere. "I see get them drunk and they don't fight back....Cowards......Filth." he said in such a way that everybody stopped and parted around him. "you smell worse than the trash outside." he added for extra insult as the crowd parted around the stranger giving him a wide birth, The other reason is he wanted to make sure who was a vampire who wasn't and he wanted them to have their attention on him.

Guns clicked all around him, as well as knives crowbars and all other manner of weaponry. No one moved no one said anything, the music stopped only the flashing lights remained.

<<Ooc: i'll post the results in a bit just trying to get my muse working>>

[Integra Hellsing]

Watching the pet of the Hellsing family go out to fulfill her request, she gently exhaled the quality smoke of her cigar past her lips and stared up at the night sky. What was going on with this sudden rise of not only vampires, but creatures of the night as well. Strange to say the least....plus those undead who seemed more man made than not...that was just awkward to say the least. Not to mention that meant she had to worry about bioweapons AND vampires. Thing is, the vampires and other annoying creatures reminiscent of Halloween were more like a random rat infestation: there was NO root to pull. So it was going to be a little more tedious to deal with...luckily she had the "Pied Piper". Those undead on the other hand...from what she put together, HAD a root...a factory of some kind pushing them out with the way those S-Mart commercials were warning people as well as letting them know the precautions to take.

How to find said root was going to be a problem...sure the undead count subsided a great deal but something didn't seem right....almost like it was too easy. Oh well...she'd have to work on figuring that out later. There was only one problem that could be solved at a time and it was VERY unwise to initiate an attack blindly so for now it was time to focus on what was in plain sight. Another lovely puff of cigar smoke rolled around in her mouth for a moment and came out like a gentle mist as she continued swimming through the ocean of her thoughts. A problem aside from the vampires and zombies just so happened to be reported seen wandering about in town, Father Alexander Anderson. The priest who definitely wasn't Alucard's biggest fan in the whole wide world. Good news was that bayonet wielding priest didn't appear to be showing up and crashing the party, so to speak.

More and more messes were things she didn't want nor need to deal with right now, especially clashing with something that wanted the Hellsing family's prized vampire good and dead. For now, she'd keep her distance and merely wait as usual. It didn't make a lick of sense to her to storm on over while Alucard was busy following orders unless something was going wrong. Honestly, as far as she could tell, he had it all under control. Like the usual clockwork in their line of work which was certainly a very good thing. God forbid the ultimate vampire starts failing her now against some puny small fries...especially since she was certain that whatever they had to go up against which was pumping out MAN MADE ghoulish undead was certainly NOT going to be a simple task... Whoever had such power was going to be a formidable foe...

[keyari]

"hmmmm....I see that got your attention." He said with a smile his teeth flashing into the light for a moment. He stood there in the middle of them smiling.

"Who the @#$@ are you?" One of the vampires shouted to the man in the middle of them he was calm pointing a gun at the heavily clad figure in their midst.

"Me...I'm your death..Hmmph." Alucard replied his hands still resting at his sides.

"Our death...Who the *&#( do you think you are? Lets teach this *(*$&er a lesson" He shouted before giving the signal for them to shoot and attack.

There was the loud clatter of gunfire and the bright flashes of light from gunfire. It lasted for several long seconds until many were out of ammo and had been forced to reload.

The bullets rattled through alucard ripping clothing, flesh, muscle and bone. He fell for just a moment as his body was briefly unable to hold its shape.

"HEHE pathetic...." the vampire who seemed to be the leader shouted with glee at the strangers seemingly easy defeat he turned arround and made to get back to what they were doing before he heard something and turned.

"haha...Haha...." Alucard began to laugh with amusement, it would be so much fun crushing such weakling vampires. Just because they couldn't die from age...they thought that made them important. He would teach them, he loved his work at times sometimes a little too much.

His body seemed to be suddenly made of shadows, and it began reforming all the injuries that these lowlife weaklings had thought would harm him. One of the most powerful vampires in existence it was a joke, it was amusing.


"How is this possible....you should be dead." One of the vampires said as the strange man seemed to suddenly ressurect himself from all the gunshot injuries as if they never happened.

Alucard reached into his coat and began pulling out his favorite weapons, the jackal and his 454 casul he then began firing his hand guns. They let out loud bangs, each shot devastating each vampire they hit.

He aimed for their heads many began screaming and running at him with weapons like crowbars and the like. He let them they would fracture an arm or make it twist awkwardly but he kept firing at them until the bullets ran out, each shot fired with perfect accuracy.

His 13mm hand guns were enough to cause many decapitations killing them instantly. "Weaklings, you can't transform....You can't regenerate.....Your pathetic." he finished as he reloaded his guns after exhausting the clips. There were another 14 shots, and most of the vampires lay crumbling to dust.

One tried to crawl away but alucard put his foot in his back. "Pathetic." He said rather angrily before firing several times into his back, he screamed in pain as each silver round peirced his body, alucard didn't aim for lethal shots at first. When the vampire stopped struggling he finsihed him with a shot to the back of the head. One tried to make a break for it, the supposed leader, alucard heard him and fired. He didn't even bother looking with his eyes. The bullet ripped through the mans leg, severing it at the joint. He was reduced to crawling.

"YOUR a monster. YOUR...." He tried to say scrambling away from this horrible apparition. He kept trying to crawl away as alucard put away both of his guns and walked towards the crawling figure. He barely managed to turn around and get off of his stomach.

"And what does that make you....Whelp?" Alucard replied lifting the man up by his shirt collar before slamming him into the wall causing him to crush some of the tiles in his back."Gahh...." he screamed in pain. Alucard had nothing more to say and was not interested in the answer he had wasted enough time on these third rate vampires. he brought his hand into the mans chest and stabbed as hard as he could. There was a gasp of surprise, as alucards bare hand shattered his rib cage and pierced his heart. He pulled it out there was a splash of blood, then he disintegrated to ash.

Without a backwards glance alucard turned and walked out, as he did so the blood inside seemed to be suddenly drawn towards him. It then vanished inside of his clothing and dissapeared leaving no trace that he had ever been there, except for the ash piles and bullet casings.

[pinhead]

There were powerful creatures about. Creatures which defied Hell itself by their very existence. With the three other Cenobites behind him, Pinhead walked slowly through the streets. Pathetic humans cowered in their homes, watching the Cenobites travel slowly through the streets. Suddenly, Pinhead began to sense the vampiric creatures being destroyed quickly. "Our goal has been completed." Pinhead said, turning to the other cenobites. However, the Cenobites knew that, and how they'd been defeated. Somebody powerful had killed them. Somebody who also defied Hell, perhaps even more than the vampires had.

In a burst of darkness Pinhead appeared on the same street as Alucard, the other Cenobites soon appearing behind him. Immediately the Lead Cenobite felt that Alucard contained a strong power, one that perhaps rivaled that of Hell. The Cenobites all began to approach, before stopping a ways away from Alucard. "Your power is strong..." The Lead Cenobite's pitch black eyes stared directly at Alucard. The other three cenobites formed around him, each one staring at Alucard. "Prepare yourself... for Hell."

[keyari]

Alucard paused he did not move not a muscle his coat fluttered behind him his hands resting at his sides. He felt the darkness around him, he just stood there quietly his coat flapping around him. His hands inside of his pockets, as he waited for the new creatures to make a move.

"You think hell frightens me?" he asked calmly looking at the strange creature. He watched him calmly his orange eyes dilating a little bit as he stood there calmly.

He looked at the sky, tonight was a lovely night but now it was starting to irritate him so much work to do and now this. He sighed to himself as if the pressance of these three strangers was nothing more than an irritation.

[pinhead]

For a long while, Pinhead simply stared at Alucard, barely moving at all. What sort of vampire believed that he could best Hell's finest Cenobite? Pinhead crossed his arms, obviously not at all impressed. There was not anything to be impressed with yet - neither of them had made a move. It would be difficult to impress Pinhead either way. Very little could truly astound Pinhead at all. He'd seen more than could be on Earth in Hell. Pinhead took a single step closer to Alucard, the metallic parts on his boots and cloak clanking as he did so.

"Vampire, if it does not then you've clearly no idea what Hell truly is." Pinhead spoke with a slightly angry tone of voice. Who was this vampire to deny Hell? Even his kind were mortal in some ways. This one, however, was giving off more powerful energy, as if he were perhaps more powerful than the average vampire. What could've caused this? Had he been augmented in the past by some mysterious force? Pinhead cared very little; his victim's lives were not his to discover and learn more about.