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Hellsing - Blood Heritage	By : fallenangellet Category: Hellsing > General Views: 20212 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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I don't own Hellsing, and I'm not making any money from this.

Captain Bernadette was not happy with the hotel assignments. When they arrived at their destination, Alucard and Seras were slated to check into the Hotel Rio – a real swanky, fancy place. Pip had a reservation at a smaller hotel on the other side of the city.

"What iz zhis?" he demanded when he found out about the plan. "Zhe vampires get to live zhe 'igh life, and you ztick me een zome zhit 'ole on zhe ozher zide of town?"

Integra looked at him over the top of her glasses and arched a brow at his outburst.

"I will remind you, Captain, that this is a mission to gather information. You are to draw as little attention to yourselves as possible. The simple fact of the matter is that a young woman checking into a hotel with two men is highly unusual. And you, I'm sorry to say, don't look like the sort to frequent five star establishments."

Pip was almost insulted by that. The knight obviously hadn't been to some of the places he had. There were several places all over the world who saw women check in with multiple men – sometimes for only a few hours instead of an entire night – and didn't blink an eye.

"I assure you, the La Bianca Inn is not a 'shit hole'." Walter piped up to reassure him. "It has many positive reviews. It will be small, but comfortable."

That was a small consolation. But the Captain knew better than to argue too much. Integra Hellsing wasn't the sort of boss to tolerate employees complaining about her decisions. He just hoped his room would have a refrigerator. The second he and the vampires parted ways, he was buying some beer.

In the main garage, all of their gear was being loaded onto the truck that would take them to the smuggler's airfield. His stuff was already on board and Seras came in not long after they arrived, dragging her coffin along behind her. It was a bit early yet, but Alucard was nowhere to be seen. Andrews finished loading up the bags they had and came over to where Pip was standing with Integra and Seras.

"Is that everything, Sir?" the man asked.

"We're still waiting for Master." the draculina reported, then looked over at the knight. "Do you know what he's doing? I haven't seen him at all today."

Integra's brows furrowed. "Probably planning some sort of dramatic entrance, I expect. Alucard!"

Andrews immediately took a few steps back at the sound of the vampire's name. Alucard still made him extremely nervous. The No Life King walked through one of the nearby walls as if he had been expecting his master to call him.

"Yes, master?"

"Alucard, as usual, everyone is ready to go except you." the knight began, then paused at the sight of him. "What are you wearing?"

The vampire wasn't in his usual get-up of black suit, boots, and red coat. Instead, he was outfitted in slate gray pants, a black shirt, and matching vest.

"If I dressed the way I normally do, it would be a red flag to our enemies." he replied smoothly. "Syn was attempting to make me less recognizable."

"Ah." Integra said, still looking him over like she was trying to decide what she thought about the wardrobe change. "Where's your coffin?"

He smiled. "It's coming."

It didn't take long to figure out what he meant by that.

"Alucard!" Syn's voice called out from just beyond the door. "Get this damn thing off of me!"

The woman came in holding several items of clothing. The vampire's coffin was following right behind, continually nudging her legs and making her trip. Pip had never gotten a good look at his coffin before, and was stunned it could walk around on it's own. Was it alive or something?

Alucard looked in her direction and smirked. "It likes you, my dear. I can't help that."

The redhead got over to them without being knocked over and shifted all the stuff she was carrying to one arm. She looked down at the coffin and pointed to the truck.

"Shoo." When the coffin responded by rubbing at her legs like a cat, she nudged it with her foot. "Go on."

The big black box gurgled like it didn't approve of being sent away, but finally slumped and crawled off on its shadowy arms. Or legs. Or whatever the hell those things were. Andrews leapt out of the way when it passed him.

Syn blew a stray lock of hair out of her face. "Sorry for the pajamas, Sir Integra, but I just woke up." she thrust a tie toward Alucard. "Put that on."

The vampire sneered at it. "I despise those things."

"Well, you can't go off wearing something that looks like it came out of the 19th century." she quipped. "Be still."

As she stood on tiptoe and stretched to tie the thing correctly around the insanely tall vampire's neck, Pip couldn't help but notice the hem of her shirt ride up. The girl had claw marks and bruises on her back. Fresh claw marks and bruises. 'uh. Andrews saw them too. Alucard guarded her and looked after the girl too fiercely to be abusive. He doubted Syn would put up with it if he was. Maybe she was into that sort of thing. Bernadette was a master of observing things without being noticed, but the redhead caught Andrews looking at her.

"What are you staring at?" She looked over her shoulder and pulled the tail of her shirt down. "What, you've never seen a girl with a few bruises before?"

Andrews started at being caught. "Uh... no..."

With Alucard watching her sideways, she narrowed her eyes at him. "No, what?"

"No ma'am." he immediately corrected himself.

Integra looked like she wanted to laugh. Pip found the whole thing endearing. Syn was intense, kinky, and in full on 'mom mode'.

Once she got the rest of the clothes she had brought onto him, the redhead studied the vampire appraisingly. "You still look too much like yourself."

Alucard pouted at her. "I thought you liked the way I look, little goddess?"

Syn gave him a look. "Ha ha." Then went back to thinking. "Do the long hair thing."

The vampire gave his head a good shake, and his hair grew out to a few inches shorter than waist length. Seras gaped at him.

"Master! You can do that?"

He glanced at her sideways. "I can do a lot of things you don't know about, police girl."

The redhead used her fingers to comb the now long hair back out of his face. "Better." she said. "Now if you could try to be a little less scary, I don't think anyone will notice."

Alucard quirked a brow. "Less scary? What of all the 'pretty girls' you're worried about?"

The woman went still. "Never mind." she said. "Be scary."

He chuckled, then shocked them all by leaning down to kiss her. And Syn didn't slap the shit out of him for doing it. The draculina's mouth dropped open, and Pip leaned over towards her.

"Don't ztare, Mignonette." he whispered. "Eet's not nice."

Integra cleared her throat. "You lot have a flight to catch." she reminded them, then turned back to Syn. "Would you care to join me for a spot of early supper? There's something I'd like to discuss with you."

"I would love to." the redhead replied. "I'm starving."

The women walked off, leaving the trio to file into the waiting truck.

The flight itself was uneventful, if not a bit awkward. Bernadette had dealt with his share of young women's parents in his lifetime, but Alucard had to be the most intimidating 'father figure' he had ever encountered. The vampire pretty much kept to himself while he and Seras played checkers to pass the time, but Pip always had the feeling that they were being watched. It was really creepy.

They landed at an airfield in Rio at a little before 8:00am. After disembarking from the plane and loading all their stuff into a rented van, they headed directly to the Hotel Rio to get the vampires settled in for the day. Upon arriving at the massive establishment, Pip and Seras took over bringing in the luggage while Alucard went to the front desk to check in. It immediately became apparent that the coffins were going to be a problem.

"They're too heavy." Seras declared after unsuccessfully struggling with the pair of them.

"Too 'eavy?" Pip asked, giving the girl an incredulous look. " 'ow are zhey too 'eavy? You carry zhat big azz cannon around wizh no problem."

The draculina huffed at him. "Pip, what time is it?"

"Nine een zhe morn... oh." he had forgotten that sunlight drained her powers. "Zorry."

She sighed, then looked around. "Aren't big places like this supposed to have bellboys or something?"

Good idea, he thought. "I'll check."

It took a while to round up enough bellboys to safely carry two coffins, but they finally got them out of the van and into the hotel. As they passed Alucard standing at the front desk, the vampire glanced over his shoulder.

"It's the penthouse." he told him. "On the top floor."

Bernadette nodded. "Alright, you 'eard zhe man! Zhose go up to zhe pent'ouse."

Behind the counter, the desk clerk checking him in blinked at the large wrapped boxes the army of bellboys were carting in.

"Sir? Is that your luggage?" he asked, looking at Alucard. "I'm sorry, but hotel patrons aren't allowed to have such large bags..."

"It's fine." the master vampire said, cutting him off.

The young man suddenly looked uncomfortable. "I'm very sorry sir, but the hotel can't be held responsible if something were to happen. I can let you speak to the mana... ger..."

He trailed off as Alucard leaned over the counter and removed the dark-tinted sunglasses Syn had exchanged his red ones for. He extended two fingers toward the clerk's face.

"Everything is fine." he said in a smooth, silky voice.

The captain watched in amazement as the young man's expression changed. He looked... enthralled by the vampire.

"Everything... is... fine..." he slowly repeated.

Alucard's fingers reached further and actually touched his face. They traced down the side of it and his thumb brushed over his lower lip – like a lover's caress. When he spoke, it was with a deep, seductive sounding tone.

"Everything is perfectly fine."

The desk clerk seemed to melt. "Yes sir. Everything is perfectly fine."

What zhe bloody 'ell? What was that? The clerk had this weird, goofy grin on his face, and was staring off into space like an idiot with a crush.

"What did you do?" he asked Alucard when he approached. "Do you have zome zort of..." he glanced back at the counter. "Zex beam or zomezhing?"

The No Life King quirked a brow and gave him a mysterious smirk. Without answering, he extended his arm to Seras.

"Come along, police girl." he said, then looked back at the captain. "Hurry up with the bags."

In one of the many corners on the top floor of the hotel, a man sat in an armchair partially obscured by a potted tree. He could have been any ordinary guest that had come to sit and read a book while waiting for someone. But the people he was waiting for were completely unaware of his presence. He watched as a trio of people – two men and one woman – went inside the penthouse suite. After several minutes, the doors opened and the two men stood in the opening, conversing. Some sort of agreement was reached, and the black haired man withdrew, closing the door to leave the other out in the hallway. The silent observer patiently waited until the man with the braid was gone to retrieve a phone from his pocket. He dialed a particular number.

"This is white glove to red sock. The guests have checked in."

Golden eyes narrowed at the message. "Send me." Radu snarled, looking forward to a fight. "Let me kill them."

The cat-eared boy lounging in the Major's chair gave a small laugh. "Vhy? You couldn't even handle killing a human girl."

The vampire growled at him. "Hold your tongue, brat. No one told me the little bitch was poison."

"Ve didn't know she vould be quite that strong." The Major said. "It ist yet another interesting development." he looked at Radu with an approving smile. "But ve must not get ahead of ourselves. Our enemy ist formidable, und ve must learn vhat they are capable of. Your skills vill be needed for the var. This ist only a test. Un experiment to see how far they vill go." he glanced at the figure standing quietly off to the side. "Doktor?"

"Ja, Herr Major?"

"You haff made the new modifications vith our friend's blood here?"

"Ja." the doctor replied. "It hast made them much stronger und more powerful."

"Very good!" the Major praised. "Ve must put one of them to a field test then. Haff Alhambra send in the police to root them out."

"Right away, Herr Major."

The stage for war was set, and the gears and wheels were turning at long last. No matter what the outcome would be, this encounter would be most interesting to see played out.

Alright guys, you know what's coming. :D
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