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PostSubject: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Sun Oct 06, 2013 11:20 pm




"MRRRFFFFF! MFFFFFF! MFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!" A muffled moan came out from the gagged female pilot with the seeping wound on her throat, it was superficial. Her head jerking around with wide eyes as the shattered cockpit window blasted air at her face. Her limbs bleeding out as she lacked such things, the entire compartment filled with strewn bodies filling the cockpit. A thunderous amount of screams lauded the arrival of the herald of doom upon which from the nose of the airplane stood a brave horny great lion wolf man.

Armed in his full webbing and ammo, ropes at the steering which he conveniently revised, as British Airways apparently and conveniently veered off course by a few degrees towards the mansion, instead of Scotland in which it would pass over the Hellsing manor. Alfred had taken the airplane with ease, making promises and smuggling his equipment in was easy when one knows people whom yearn for immortality, and Millennium has PLENTY of connections. From a box that was "conveniently" unchecked, he had emerged from whence the chaos had emerged to beckon forth, which was where he merely killed every passengers systematically with his wolfen strength, each punch crammed them into beef stroganof.

The sun light flashed behind the airplane as it appeared as if it were a halo, whilst the war fledged Millennium demon in his lonesome loomed over the mansion. The airplane nose diving towards the mansion's side at the fattest bulk from above directly. It was just coincidental that it happened to fly over the manor in prediction, as it occurred to be the flight path anyways. Somewhere far above the fields, so it isn't exactly unusual till it is too late. That, and Alfred can just fathom the sun, unlike other Millennium forces. It were blinding if anything, the airplane shaded from behind as whomever would even dare look at it would have their eyes blinded by the incandescent brilliance of the sun, the golden Nazi Aryan cackling as his footing had maintained upon the nose, with some straps to keep him in place. He had a K2000 tanto knife to rip it apart, not his usual load out, but he felt he needed it anyways. Also a detonator on his hand, as the airplane was loaded on the fuel with a bundle of C4 that Alfred had to go through the major trouble of being confined with, but it all paid off for this single payload which he had forever loathed those limey fuckfaces with a great hatred brimming in sheer furious happiness unparalleled like never before.

The airplane nose dived, to which Alfred tied up the rope he held unto for steering in a certain and practiced extent to which it will maintain course. The altitude was closing in, and so was the mansion. The huge and vast metal hull had meant regardless of what occurred, the entirety will impact regardless, as one cannot get rid of an ENTIRE Boeing Jumbo airplane, the luxury kind that is like a floated fatass. The Boeing 747, with fuel still in bulk amounts as Alfred went out of his way to order from his liaisons despite it just being a trans-Channel trip to Scotland. Edinburgh probably. Who cares about these limey names? Anyways, the skies were clearcast was when the airplane actually made the sudden descent. Omitting the whole schtick with the actual feet it was high, and only citing the ones that are relevant. The NORMAL airplane height anyways. It was only through the glimpses from the clouds he had decided to act, when he spotted the Hellsing manor, whilst the clouds concealed his intent. Nonetheless, the reasoning was that the velocity in which it descended, the direction it was heading for, and how it was nose diving DIRECTLY above the mansion in a degree in which it lands nonetheless even upon impact of whatever seeks to obstruct and neutralizes it, Hellsing dun goofed as Alfred would put it. Plus it's a fucking Boeing, and Boeings are LAAARGE and massive.

4,000 feet.

He grinned.

3,000 feet.

He sobbed.

2,000 feet.

He laughed so hard, he sobbed.

1,000 feet.

OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!

500 feet.

Like a ghost, Alfred was no longer there. He merely dove underneath the airplane conveniently from the nose so not to be sucked into the engines or have any complications, which is about a good pace he can cover from the mansion with his wolfish speed. Landing on the clear field of grass filled with shrubbery all around him tall enough to veil him, as his sharp eyes gazed sharply towards the mansion. His fingers playing with the long range detonator as he had pressed it the MOMENT the airplane was about to make collision against the top of the mansion, sending forth such a sheer explosion on top of the mansion which would DEFINITELY glaze a vast amount with impunity. It was such a powerful explosion, that it send the hot wind to drift towards the 400 meter away distance Alfred was at apart from the mansion, as he allowed himself to lose footing and fall flat on his back, covered by shrubbery as he laughed. Till he realized he had dropped his MG-42 and the ammo box, both of which were flimsily held, probably somewhere around. Ah well. Anyways, he dropped like a brick, combined with propelling himself downward intentionally, he had landed in a reasonable fashion with no repercussion of any kind from the impact of his landing. Ah well, he made sure to earlier spin around and land on his legs, as such a landing didn't exactly impede him in any way, given he is a werewolf.
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Mon Oct 07, 2013 11:09 am

Vladimir's meeting with Integra had been going well enough, or as well enough as he could hope.  They had removed his shackles freeing his hands and they had been kind enough to give him the fresh clothes he was now wearing.  As they were talking however he felt a cold feeling in his stomach that wouldn't let go.  Like a hand of ice grasping his intestine he felt himself tense up as if a great feeling of dread was overtaking him.  It was a feeling that he developed in the war and it was a feeling he trusted.  Standing up, any of Integra's words seemed to vanish as he stood up like a zombie and walked over to the window behind Integra's desk and stared into the sky.  That was when he saw it, like a bird of prey swooping down onto the Mansion.  The sight of it reminded him of watching German Luftwaffa bombers flying over Russia in the past.

Acting on instinct from years of living as a soldier and werewolf Vladimir turned aorund and began shouting in his Sargeant's voice.  "Everyone run for your lives!  Air attack!" he screamed as he suddenly ran in front of Integra's ornat desk and grabbed the edge of it.  "Comrade Director, I apologize in andvance for what I do now and if you wish to discipline me for it later I understand.  But for now I must ask you put your trust in me, and allow me to do what I must now to see us live through this" he said.

At that point, Vladimir then flipped the desk up and over Integra with one hand and tossed it out the balconey window, smashing the glass.  Vlaidmir then grabbed Integra and hoisted her over his shoulder.  "Hang On!" he shouted as he crouched low and ran out the balconey with the speed and grace of an animal, as a guard sounded an evacuation alarm in the corne rof her office that sounded through out the manor grounds.  Vladimir ran onto the balconey a she watched the plane come in closer on it's descent.  He then leapt with Integra on his shoulders off the balconey and landed on the ground with a hard thud, that would ahve shattered the bones of a human, but fortunatly Vladimir was no longer human and was just rattled a little as he landed, cracking the pavement with his and Integra's combined weight.  

"Hold on tight Comrade Director!" he said as he shifted Integra's position and palced her on his back, carrying her like a horse would carry a rider.  Vladimir then ran on all fours as he saw Hellsing staff and personal evacuating the Manor.  Running on all fours, Vladimir headed for the gate and as he reached it, leapt with all his might jumping over the gate with Integra in tow and landed outside the gate.  Vladimir then ran on all fours at max speed, do to his werewolf speed and agility he leapt through the tree tops keeping his on hand on Integra's arm as he held her close.  Suddenly from behind him, he heard the sound of a loud bang.  He then felt a heat source from the burning wreckage of the plane as debris started to fall around and infront of him.  Leaping, jumping and moving randomly to avoid the falling debreis, as he leapt he saw the explosion encroaching and gripping Integra tightly, saw a large pond up ahead.  "Hang on Comrade Director!  Hope you can swim" he screamed as he dived into the pond with Integra and held her tightly in his arms as he looked up and saw the explosion wash over the area.  
  

Vladimir waited with Integra, holding his breath until the fire washed aside and then seeing it was safe, motioned Integra to rise with him.  Swimming out of the pond water with Integra, he gasped for a moment and breathed in some air as they swam over to the side and he helped her out of the water.  The mansion grounds where a wrecked inferno and Vlaidmir looked on with a mix of anger and sadness.  "Sir Integra, I am so sorry.  But I promise you those he did this will pay for it" he said as he prayed to God there would be more survivors then just the two of them.
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Wed Oct 09, 2013 5:48 pm

Getting up and dusting himself off, as he actually wore a brown coat that hung all the way down, closed as to veil his combat webbing. Alfred as casually as possible, walked away, without worry of any sighting given there is a group of trees and grass behind him. But given his sharp eye sight, he was able to scout away through the gaps in between the closely tangled up trees. Although it is not to say he is without attention, as he actually pulled out mirror pieces from his coat's pocket, angling it along as his attention wasn't exactly linear as to leave him wanting. He smiled, slicked back his hair, and just walked his merry way away from the mansion, to get hammered. It was opposite direction of the mansion anyways, as he came across his firearm. Concealing it within his coat as he just waltzed over on his way to London. Making clever use of the forests and trees along the way to conceal him, as he walked closely to the shrubbery. Wearing a rapper's cap on his head. Anyways, the debris hadn't landed anywhere near him, and he wasn't worried now that his job is done. ALL is good, yep. Especially considering how soft the ground was, and how leisurely this day is going to be drinking some Guinness, or if possible, Schnapps. Having left no tangible evidences as in firearms or anything linking to his group or his identity as he left. He wasn't even wearing a Millennium uniform either so yeah. Regardless, he still goes with knowledge that long as he lingers so, deterioration of his health may occur but as nothing more than a potential.

"Hellsing sure is filled with retards. Whomever led it probably was an asinine moron stuck on status quo and the prospect nobody will attack... to think they'd leave the whole place defenseless and NOT EVEN MUSTER AN ATTACK." Grumbles Alfred as he walked his merry way, "No wonder why the mansion was attacked quickly. Ah well, my gain at least. I wonder what's on TV."

And so he walked, still his mind is brimming with the vulgarities of potent knowledge that perhaps he should just keep walking anyways. Maybe kill someone on the way. He sure is bored, didn't see anyone whatsoever try to attack him, further shedding light of the cowardice and weakness of the Hellsing organization... that somehow was taken out in a single day. Alas, poor Horatio.
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Sun Oct 13, 2013 1:01 am

(OOC: Got me permission from John that if I am not attacked, I can exit ze topic. Exiting, probably to have Budweiser, or maybe Guinness.)

And so, considering a lack of cat people whom use katanas, which sounds retarded and awfully stereotypically anime, or so the miring myriad of Alfred's brain processed, the werewolf departed with casual stroll. Not wearing his Millennium uniform, as he is rather indistinguishable by visual sight, that, and he was trodding through the shrubbery and treelines which goes Ni. Anyways, so yeah, he just left, maintaining his previous stance before, having made sure to pick every bullets, and dragging his feet behind himself as he left no prints in place. Only shuffle marks which looks like something was being dragged. Having made sure to drag the area behind himself as he walked ONWARDS to London. Nonetheless quite aware of his surrounding as he can with the reflective surface upon his hand. Hellsing certainly didn't see that one coming, and he left no evidence that'd pin it on Millennium, just the fact an act WAS done, but the question is by whom? Anyways, prone as he were, he fast-walked onward with a drag of his feet, keeping to the shadows as he moved along. He can walk the distance to London on foot anyways.

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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Fri Oct 18, 2013 3:12 pm

She felt wet. It felt like water. However, she did not understand why there was water around her. As Integra became more conscious she started to feel a lot of pain. Particularly in her right arm, and then in left leg. Opening up her eyes she started to get a massive headache. Integra groaned in pain trying not to scream out loud. She did not understand why she was in pain. All she could remember was talking to a possible new recruit Vlad about joining Hellsing. Everything after that though was a blank. Trying as best as she could she started rolling over onto her back with her good leg. Dear god my head hurts. But why? I don't underst- Head rolling over to the side facing the mansion she saw the outline, but there was something off. Check to see where her glasses were she found they were merely slumped, and bent off her face. Doing her best to get them in a position to see around her she lifted them up with her left hand, and as soon as she did almost dropped them. Her hand started shaking. She could not find any breath to scream, or do anything. Integra's eyes were wide in shock as she stared at her mansion split in half, and burning. No....NO. Attempting to get up she was only met with pain again in her left leg. Looking down she saw a piece of metal sticking out of her leg, and she was bleeding. Knowing it would be the worst thing to remove it now she called out to her servant. ALUCARD!
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Fri Oct 18, 2013 3:41 pm

Leon had just been started to head towards the Hellsing Manor to speak with Integra about his being a Harker and joining Hellsing, and was about halfway to the Mansion from where he had started when he saw the 747 crash into the mansion. "No.. no no no no no!" Leon shouted into his motorbike helmet, as he pulled his right hand back on the throttle, sending the bike into a higher gear and moving faster. The stylish, black racing motorcycle flew along the roads of the city of London, Leon's trench coat flapping behind him and his face hidden by his matching black helmet with tinted visor.

Once he pulled up to the gates, he heard something. "ALUCARD!" The voice rang through his ears almost like a beacon, because he recognized the voice. Sir Integra, whom he'd spoken to previously. Running up to the wall, he threw his grappling wire up to the top and jumped, his wire pulling him up, and over, the wall that kept people out. Flipping once he reached the height of the jump, he flew over the wall and landed on the ground inside the grounds with a role, before looking over to his left and seeing Integra near a pond. "Sir Integra!" He shouted, removing his helmet and running over to her. He wasn't sure what to do though, but he knew she would need a bandage. He started looking around for anything that could be used as an impromptu bandage.
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Fri Oct 18, 2013 9:01 pm

Vladimir coughed up some water as he pushed a hand through his wet hair. He heard Integra scream and looking towards her saw she was injuried. "Comrade Director please lie still, your hurt. I know this is all alot to take in but please relax and try not to move too much" he said as he got up and tore at his t-shirt, ripping the clothe off a bit exposing his stomach a little. As he did, he saw a man run up in bike gear and seemingly calling to integra proved that he knew her as he looked confused. "Don't just stand there like a circus preformer! She needs medical attention, lie her on her back and ease pressure off her leg!" he barked at the man as he bent down and wrapped his clothe around Integra's leg. He looked at the wound and knowing it must have been killing her, he bit his lip.....but felt his duty as a soldier towards his commander came first.

"Comrade director, please forgive me for what I do next, punish me if you must later.....but what I do now I do for your life" he said as he bent down towards her leg and then licked at the wound with his tounge. As a werwolf, his body contianed helaing enzymes that could be passed through to a nother via his blood or saliva. As such after licking her wound about three time, the bleeding slowly stopped and the pain would begin to fade. Vladimir then turned toward sthe biker and said, "My thanks for your arrival, now who are you? I am new to this Orginazation and haven't met everyone yet."
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Fri Oct 18, 2013 9:56 pm

Noticing the mans Russian accent, Leon frowned. He then cursed out in Russian, and spoke in Russian again. "Damnit! I'm a vampire hunter not a god damn doctor!" He spoke, though unless Integra spoke Russian she wouldn't know what he's saying. Kneeling down, he gently pushed Integra down so she could be treated. After the other Russian licked her and spoke to him, he looked at a man whom he'd refer to as "Comrade" for now. "My name is Leon. I'm new here, too." He spoke in a thick Russian accent, but clear English. "Good thing you're here, Comrade. I don't know field medical treatments, which I should learn now that I think about it..." He spoke, before standing up. He offered his hand to Integra and the werewolf. "Are you hurt, Comrade? Sir Integra?"
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Sat Oct 19, 2013 6:59 am

OOC: Thanks for waiting. Was curious as to how everything would go. Figured I would go ahead and use a little bit of time manipulation to explain what is currently going on as well and make the post I originally intended to so I could explain what happened with the attack and also reply to it after and go from there. If anyone needs me to edit it, lemme know but we'll kinda play around with this a little.
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The No Life King smiled as he made his way out to the front lawn as a passing of atoms. In a rush  of sound, blood and sinew began flowing to one spot as if drawn to a black hole. The blood formed into a ball of macabre crimson energy which dripped onto the ground seeping into the green grass. The blood turned a lighter shade and formed the telltale hat and eyes of the aged creature. From that energy made manifest the Hellsing family's greatest achievement, the vampire Alucard. He relished the thought of taking on an enemy daring enough to attack them with such a brazen strategy. Brandishing his favored weapons, he aimed both the Casull and Jackal at the hulking monstrosity and started cackling again as he took careful aim. From them flew six bullets from each aimed at the engines to attempt to stop it before it ever made landfall all meticulously timed to measure their effect.

However, this tactic was marred by the planes unnatural strength and planning. His usual smirk quickly turned to a grimace as he found that the attack hadn't worked and then the unthinkable happen. This creature wasn't a man at all but rather a coward who discarded his weapon as quickly as he had summoned it, a freak of the insane little Major yet lacking of his tenacity. A growl grew deep within the Nosferatu's throat as he glowered at the enemy which had abandoned his plane and attempted to control it in the most crude method he had ever seen. The Boeing was now bearing down and it was clear that different methods must be used.

As if time had slowed down, the No Life King bent onto one knee and formed the necessary hand sign to summon forth the power he needed.At once, shadow overtook him and his outfit changed from its usual La Vie En Rose ensemble into the leather clad monstrosity that had destroyed many a foe.

Nine spectral arms grew from the creature and began to instinctively reach out to the derelict device trying to grab hold of it. Alucard growled a deep guttoral sound as it took every bit of strength he had to grab hold of the Boeing and turn it such that the plane was rotated 90 degrees. There was a rush and roar of the plane as it came soaring overhead. The next sounds were those of scraping metal as the wings came tearing through the mansion literally cutting the mansion in half. The plane continued to plummet as it made its way downward. With a shockwave and a growing succession of beeps, all was quiet and then all at once, an explosion of great magnitude send a waves of dust, debris and fire flew across the grounds and tore a chunk out of the estate, the likes of which had never been seen. Trees were completely ablaze and an acrids smell of lit gasoline and iron filled the air.

From within the madness, a brief connection surged into the Nosferatu's mind severing his connection from his Master. Beyond fatigued, the monster completely dropped to his knees and tears of blood dripped down his cheeks at the prospect of failure to protect the last of the Hellsing family, as was the duty bestowed upon him so many years ago. Breathing deeps, clouds of steam escaped from his mouth as he bit his lip in fury. Still he sat on his knees emitting the sounds that would make lesser men tremble. An anger raged in him that he couldn't express as the monster then made his way off into the distance like the coward he was.
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Mon Oct 21, 2013 10:35 am

OOC: Thanks again for waiting and sorry that everything took so long. What a wonderful time for my home computer to zonk out. And moving troubles...ugh. Anyway. To posts.

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At once, a bit of joy actually came back as quickly as it had left and the rage that had quelled subsided when he heard his name yelled across the estate and in the caverns of his thoughts. The monster rose from his knees though still slumped over and made his way back toward the front of the mansion. Clouds to began to form and started to rain overhead like an outward manifestation of his internal triumphs. The creature had gotten away but at least she had survived. Shuffling over before the Russians that were adminstering treatment to her, he dropped again to his knees at her side. His leather outfit groaned against the ground as the his tried to soak back in some of the tears to maintain appearances. He did have to maintain some of his composure though the was sure he had done a terrible job. Shifting over, he then sat on his side next to her and put his hand out onto the grass next to hers.

Still breathing heavily, his grimace gave way to more of a grizzly and awkward smile as his next words also took more of strength than even he was sure that he had. "It is good to see you again among the world of the living, My Master. Again, it seems your warrior spirit knows no bounds. I had almost worried that you might have succumb but it's good to see that your fire still rages on. As for the creature, he has dispatched himself and fled from this place but as soon as I am able, I would surely bring a force of reckoning upon him." He then paused for a moment, both to regain his strength and try to sense if she had any internal injuries. A doleful reminiscence passed over him as he continued. "Hehe. It is only looking upon you now in the state you are in that I'm reminded of that young girl who sought me out in my cellar so many years ago. It seems you are just as fierce as you were then but for the moment, some innocence still lingers. My Master. Can you still stand or should we take your treatment indoors?"


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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Mon Oct 21, 2013 3:41 pm

Integra heard footsteps, and hoped that it was Alucard coming towards her. Instead it was Harker. She supposed anyone would do at a moment like this though. However, it did not seem like he knew what was going on either from the direction he came in. An answer would have to wait it seemed until Alucard came to her. Within a moment Vlad the werewolf she remember talking to was apparently waking up. She could not understand why he was next to her though. Perhaps whatever caused destruction to the mansion pushed them outside from the office. However, as soon as she began to think about what happened a sharp stabbing pain started to make Integra lose focus. Laying back on the ground she could not entirely focus on what Vlad, and Harker were saying. Something about medical attention, but that was all she could gather at the moment. Her right arm still felt like something was off so she decided it was best not to move it. Eventually her vampire servant did show up. Integra was ready to start yelling at him about what took him so long, and why did he not do something about whatever happened. However, she could tell her servant was acting weird, and instead gave him the usual cold look. His last question though caused her to snap. Can I stand!? YOU IDIOT!!! I'M BLEEDING WITH METAL IN MY LEG, AND YOU'RE STANDING THERE ASKING ABOUT MY TREATMENT!? WHAT KIND OF STUPID QUESTION IS THAT!? PUT OUT THE FIRE NOW ALUCARD THAT'S AN ORDER!!!
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Mon Oct 21, 2013 6:56 pm

Vladimir was about to respond to Leon in Russian, hoping he would understnad him better, but stopped when he felt a cold presence behind him. Turning he saw the one called Alucard, the vampire he had met earlier before all this happened. Vladimir was no longer a stupid peasent and in the years had studied and become quiet cultured and intelligent. As such it didn't take him long to recall stories he heard from his Romanian comrades and was able to put two and two together about the man dressed all in red. However Integra's shout caused him to look back at her and seeing she was still injuried he nodded to Leon and made a hand motion to him.

"Comrade Leon, please stand behind her and keep her leveled, particuarly her head. I don't know if she has a concussion or not" he saidn in English before turning towards the woman whose shouts he felt would have made Gen. Zhukov wet himself. He then held up the cloth he had torn from his shirt and balled it up before handing it to her. "Director, please bite down onto this.....it's going to hurt for a moment when I get that metal out of your leg, but only for a minute" he explained. Vladimir then reached down and grabbed the piece of rebar sticking out of her leg and then looked at Integra and nodded as he said, "One....Two...Three!" With a quick jerk and pull, he yanked the metal out of her leg. Looking towards her for a moment, waiting for her pain to receed, he then took the fabric from her mouth and wrapped it around her leg, stopping the bleeding and putting pressure on her wound.

After he finished, the Russian werewolf nodded to Intgera and said, "What are your orders Ma'am?"
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Mon Oct 21, 2013 7:39 pm

"Can I stand!? YOU IDIOT!!! I'M BLEEDING WITH METAL IN MY LEG, AND YOU'RE STANDING THERE ASKING ABOUT MY TREATMENT!? WHAT KIND OF STUPID QUESTION IS THAT!? PUT OUT THE FIRE NOW ALUCARD THAT'S AN ORDER!!!"

"Hot damn, remind me not to piss this woman off..." Harker thought to himself as he heard Integra yell at the vampire known as Alucard. Leon didn't have all that much experiance dealing with live vampires that didn't involve him shooting at them, but even he could tell something was up with Alucard. He didn't know what, but he looked to be hiding something. Or that could be what he always did. Leon didn't quite care at the moment.

Sliding off his bullet-proof, Liquid Armor trench coat, Leon placed the Coat behind Integra's head after folding it up. He would use it to shield her from anything else that may happen in the near future as well. Though now his skin tight outfit underneath would be exposed, as well as the modified combat vest he wore with the grappling mechanism at his belt, and the special knives just above his hips. On each of his thighs, a Beretta M9 Pistol was strapped to each thigh respectively and three extra magazines were strapped to the shoulder straps of the vest he wore. That made four magazines per gun, if you included the ones already in each gun.

The jacket would act as a pillow for Integra's head for now, but he planned on letting her wear it after she was able to move, just incase the assailants were still in the area. After all, what use is a snake without it's head? He did as Vladimir asked, keeping Integra steady as the metal was pulled out of her leg and holding one of her hands. "Alright then. We should probably get her to a hospital to get that properly treated." Leon spoke, looking around. "I have a motorcycle parked just outside the gate, and I can get here there fast. Of course this assumes that she'll go." He said, looking down to her. It was only his opinion of course, but with her ordering Alucard to save the mansion, it would be best to have someone to guard her until this whole fiasco was sorted out.
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Mon Oct 28, 2013 4:33 pm

The No Life King chuckled as she barked her order. He knew that proclaiming her innocence while she was still injured might provoke that kind of response. Slowly he exhaled a deep rattling breath and screeches came from within. A great fog came from the undead monstrosity's lips as his form began to fade. A outburst of wind shot forth as the No Life King was soon gone and his winged servants took his place. The servants flapped their many wings and rose up into the sky like a winged funnel cloud making its way toward the mansion. From the bottom, many of the winged beasts began to kick up dirt and carry it upward actually giving form to the vampiric tornado. Others reached into the Hellsing fountains and ponds and consume the water from each. From there, they flew over the fire and deposited their payload in an attempt to extinguish the fire and continued to repeated the process until all of the flames on both the Manor and the forest behind it were completely gone.
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Mon Oct 28, 2013 6:07 pm

As soon as she shouted her orders to him he left to do as told. She was then left alone again with Vlad, and Harker. Integra was grateful Alucard did not sense anything from Harker, or question who Vlad was. When she came out of her thoughts she saw a piece of cloth in front of her face. Vlad said it was help her to bite, but she tossed the cloth aside. He yanked out the piece of metal, and although she wanted to scream bloody murder she did her best to not yell. Instead the Hellsing director took in a very deep breath after the piece of metal was pulled out. Slowly they stood her up, and she steadied herself on both of them putting her good leg down on the ground. It was then upright she noticed her right arm was hanging funny, and hurt even more now. Harker suggested they send her to a hospital, but that was the last thing she wanted to do. No I will not go to the hospital you will treat me here. I am not leaving. I do not care if it's in the basement or the Wild Geese's barracs, but I am getting treated here on my land. Is that understood?
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Mon Oct 28, 2013 11:41 pm

"Very vell zen." Leon spoke, looking around and sighing. Unfolding the jacket as Integra stood up, he draped it over her shoulders. "Ze coat is bullet proof, Sir. As far as I can tell, ve do not know if anyvan who did zis is steal in ze area. Please, vear it unteal ve can verify the security of ze compound." He continued, before looking around and sighing. "I suggest ve head to ze basement as zat seems to be ze safest and most secure place of ze compound." Leon spoke once more, before pulling out one of the guns and holding it in a "standby" kind of hold, ready to fire if needed. Looking around, Leon was clearly trying to think ahead as best he could, despite being inexperienced in this situation. "Vat do you vish to do, sir Integra?"
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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Thu Oct 31, 2013 8:29 pm

Vladimir nodded in understanding at Integra, admiring her for her strength and conviction.  Convinced even more that he had chossen the right side in this war, Vladimir helped Integra up and steadied her on him keeping her bad leg leveled.  He nodded to leon as he saw his Russian compatriot pull his guns and take the lead.  "As you wish Sir Integra, but Leon is right.  For now the basement would be the best place to start, for your healing and finding the others.  I suggest we adjorn to the front gate and reunite with the rest of Hellsing.  Lead on Comrade" he said as he finished in his native Russian.

Wlaking forward with Integra, balancing her and making sure he went at a pace she could keep up with, he watched as Alucard's shadows and demons finshed extinquishing the flames around the manner.  Turning back to the tale vampire in red, he gave him an odd look as he said, "You know my Romanian comrades said you where taller.....and that you prefered a black cape to a red coat."  He then smiled his wolf like teeth as he laughed out loud, while wlaking with Integra, Leon, and Alucard back to the manor.

------>Mansion Sweep.


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PostSubject: Re: The Reckoning of the Ardat Yakshi   Mon Nov 04, 2013 2:26 pm

-----------> Mansion Sweep.

(ooc: vlad please edit your post since the other topic has them now in the basement and not at the gate.)
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