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Seras would never have imagined such a hideous place was hiding in London, if she was not seeing it with her own eyes right now. The neighborhood consisted of dark alleys, questionable pubs and what she could only guess were low priced brothels. Unfortunately for her, with her heightened senses the foul smells were nearly overwhelming. It reeked of decay, bodily fluids and strong chemicals. Pip on the other hand wore a look, which Seras could only describe as nostalgia mixed with disdain.
"Okaaay, I will not even ask…" she thought, not wanting to further examine the Frenchman's peculiar mood.
"Mr. Bernadotte, can you identify the building in which the targets have taken refugee?" she asked said male, trying really hard not to smell anything and failing miserably.
"Why, of course, mignonette. You see that red building on the corner? I believe this is where our prey is hiding" he informed her merrily.
"Mr. Bernadotte, judging from the sounds and smells coming off of that building, I am fairly sure that it is not the gang's base…" she said sharply, recognizing the screams and moans from that direction as products of pleasure and not torture.
"Well, you cannot blame a man for trying, can you?" he retorted with a sly grin and a lecherous wink.
Resisting the urge to strangle him and roll her eyes at his lame attempt to convince her to enter that kind of "establishment", she took a look at her surroundings and tried to focus, searching for where the metallic taste of blood was the strongest. Pinpointing a spot a few hundred meters away after a couple of seconds, she grabbed the annoying Frenchman and dragged him towards a seemingly half destroyed, abandoned building.
"I believe they are hiding underground" she whispered.
"Very good, mignonette. Yes, you are correct. This is what we are looking for" he responded a little too close for her comfort.
"Wait, what? You knew and you let me inhale all these putrid, acidic smells just for the fun of it?" she shot back enraged.
"Now, now, Police Girl, do not get so flustered over such a small matter. You will not always know exactly where the enemy is hiding, so take this chance to hone your basic instincts. Trust me, you may run out of batteries on the Gps, but your senses and your own body will never fail you. The same can be said for other electrical devices you might find useful in the future" Alucard's deep voice answered sarcastically, instead of the mercenary's.
Knowing full well her master's penchant for sexual innuendo and after Pip's failed attempt to drag her into a brothel, she refused to ponder more on what kind of electrical devices the debauched vampire was referring to.
Unfortunately, this communication was not privy only to her, as the other perverted male in her company added "Mignonette, if you ever feel…the overwhelming need of such instruments I will be more than happy to show you how to properly use them" with a suspicious glint in his uncovered eye.
"And here I thought you would volunteer to be my warm, live plaything instead of a cold, inanimate replacement" was what came out of her mouth unexpectedly, shocking the hell out of the sexual harassing freak, much to her satisfaction.
However, the satisfaction was short lived, as she had not accounted for her master's reply.
"Ahhh Draculina, I am flattered really…now, if you are a good girl and complete your mission in an adequate enough manner, I might consider indulging your…desire" he breathed with a low, throaty voice.
"Damn, damn, damn! Me and my big mouth! Of course he would turn my words against me! And who can blame him? He is cold AND inanimate in a way… not to mention he probably has centuries of experience playing verbal games. And she was certain he would excel in games of another nature as well…No, bad, bad Seras! Don't even go there! You are in the middle of a mission…" she mused, feeling her entire body burn, lost in whatever spell his dangerously seductive voice had trapped her within. His only response to that was a knowing, very male chuckle and what she swore could be a hushed "indeed".
Having forgotten that this was a three way conversation, she was abruptly yanked from her thoughts by Pip's loud snort.
"Hn, for a corpse you sure talk big…" was all he said sullenly.
"Do you really wish to instigate this argument again, human? I thought my previous comment in the briefing room was satisfying enough to appease your unhealthy curiosity over this matter. However, I am inclined to grant you a more…thorough explanation, if you so desire it" Alucard informed him sinisterly, eliciting the exact same reaction the aforementioned insinuation had caused the first time in the Frenchman.
Now, next to a madly blushing Seras stood a deathly ashen Pip.
"Oh, you two are surely the epitome of irony; one could even wonder which one of you is truly alive and which one is dead at this instant…" he commented dryly.
Since Seras had a few more seconds to pull herself together than him, she quite violently dragged a still shaken Pip to the entrance of their target's lair. Entering the deserted building, she sensed around 20 bodies underground, thankfully all of them without a pulse. She would hate to involve civilians. Besides, she was not trained in situations including hostages and she most certainly would not follow her master's example in her own case. Sir Integra would be most displeased if she did so for one…
She found the hidden stairs, leading to their hideout, and motioned for Pip to follow her silently. When he moved to get in front of her she cut him a glare that said "are you really that stupid? Back off Tarzan!", which surely wounded his male pride, but hopefully would keep him alive long enough to whine about it afterwards.
"Arrogant males and their gigantic egos…just when they display a spark of intelligence, they revert immediately back to a single celled body" she thought angrily.
"If you have finished reciting your useless partner's attributes, Police Girl, you might want to focus on the enemy's movements. They seem to have taken notice of their security breach, albeit quite late" Alucard announced with a tone laced with boredom.
They both tensed at the warning and crouched low in the staircase, adjusting their weapons. Seras prepared for a full frontal attack and instructed Pip to cover her from the corner, which he grudgingly accepted.
"Aim at the head or the heart. They are NOT humans" Seras repeated the mantra in her head as always before a battle with the bloodthirsty monsters.
"Yes, you are finally learning, Draculina" Alucard said, making Seras wonder if this was a compliment or an insult. She decided to let it be for the moment; she had more urgent matters that required her attention in front of her.
Suddenly, a bullet passed above her head, missing her by only a few millimeters. She instantly sprinted forward, taking full advantage of her superhuman speed, aiming at the dead bodies that fired at her. They were mere ghouls, which meant their masters were hiding somewhere waiting for the chance to attack, when she was defenseless. Counting their numbers, as she continued to dispose of them swiftly, she surmised that there should be at least two vampires leading them. After finishing the easy task of vermin extermination, she stood in a pool of blood at the center of the dark corridor, trying to pinpoint the exact location of the remaining targets. However, that proved to be quite difficult. All the exhilaration from the recent massacre and the excess blood flowing in abundance all around, clouded the logical part of her brain and called her beast to the surface.
Pip was awed by her display and fluid movements, disposing expertly the handful of mindless ghouls, when he felt that something was terribly wrong with the petite female. Her aura seemed darker than usual and when he finally got a look at her face, her deep scarlet orbs glowed with hunger and insanity. This was definitely a different kind of insanity than Alucard usually displayed. He may have looked mad during a hunt, but he was always in control of his actions, no matter how disturbing those were. Seras, though, now looked…feral. Yes, that was the word he was desperately seeking to describe her.
"Alucard, if you are still here, now is the time to humor me! What the hell is wrong with mignonette?" he tried to ask the only person that might have a clue about her current condition.
"Honestly, this is not even funny anymore, you pathetic human…I knew your brain was seriously underdeveloped due to lack of use in recent years, but the answer to that question is relatively easy even to children. B-l-o-o-d-l-u-s-t and in case you did not comprehend it blood lust…" he replied mockingly.
"Well, thank you, oh great wise being, for enlightening this humble peasant, however, couldn't you do it without the cheer routine? Just imagining you with pink pom poms is enough to cause me permanent nightmares…" Pip thought wryly.
Just as he was about to inquire for a possible solution to Seras's predicament, a sudden movement caught his eye. He fired before he could even see the target, hoping to break Seras out of her trance like state. Things could get bad real fast if she was not tuned to the fight.
"Do not worry, Frenchman. Her senses are many times enhanced in her current state. Those two pathetic creatures hiding in the shadows, who dare to call themselves equals to us true nosferatu,, will receive their just punishment" Alucard provided with a chilly voice, which sent shivers running down Pip's spine.
Apparently, through her blood haze, Seras also heard her master's voice, though it was probably not the words themselves, but rather his tone that caused an almost identical to his maniacal grin appear upon her face. Indeed, after that she made quick work of the remaining two low level vampires, discarding her "Harkonnen" and ripping them apart, using only her deadly elongated claws.
Pip knew the young vampire possessed the strength, but he never thought her capable of such carnage. She went through them like they were mere rag dolls and she enjoyed reducing them to pieces of meat and blood stains.
Still bewildered, she sniffed around delicately, reveling in the tantalizing aroma the whole building now emitted. Looking down, she brought her hands close to her face, enthralled by the crimson liquid that covered them. Just as she flicked her tongue agonizingly slow, breathing heavily from the effort she was putting to regain her conscious mind, Pip's sudden erratic heartbeat distracted her and her stare was instantly locked upon him.
"Oh, damn! I didn't have that in mind, when I offered to be your chew toy, mignonette…" Pip thought with arising panic.
"Should I even ask if you are a virgin? Not that you intrigue me enough to change you, even if you were…" Alucard joked darkly.
"This not a time for jokes, Alucard! On this occasion, my life is on the line, not my family jewels! Not that she would try to harm either one if she had control, no matter how many times she threatens me of doing so" Pip bellowed, trying to make the older vampire focus on the insignificant for him matter of keeping his blood flowing inwards and not outwards.
"Alright, killjoy, calm down. Originally we sent you with her for the purpose of tempting her to finally succumb to her thirst and satisfy her blood lust. However, this is not proceeding as planned. Firstly, we hoped you would not survive and seeing as you were already perishing, offer your blood of your own volition to her. That was the most preferable scenario, which would not have her feeling guilty of her actions afterwards. You utterly ruined this plan though…" he sighed cursing the human's survival skills.
"Oh, I am sorry I did not die… Had I known earlier of this brilliant idea, I would not have tried so hard to avoid the flying bullets!" , Pip replied sarcastically.
"Yes, it is truly unfortunate" , Alucard agreed promptly.
"However, she would never be able to forgive herself, if she were to murder you seeking your life essence, as she seems intent on doing right about now, so I guess we will have to try a different approach when you return. Also, I'll have you know I speak French fluently" he continued, the last phrase ceasing the profound curses the Frenchman's mind conjured in reference to him.
"So what do I have to do to make her regain her senses?" , Pip asked restraining his anger towards the supernatural entity.
"Absolutely nothing…as if you could do something. I do not know who fills your head with nonsense, but I assure you, your capabilities in restraining vampires are very limited, if non existed. I will deal with her" , he informed him dryly, appearing suddenly behind him and scaring the living daylights out of him...again.
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