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Welcome to Hellsing!	By : Countess_Millarca Category: Hellsing > General Views: 2751 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, nor any of its characters, just a clearly disturbed mind! I have not, do not and will never make any profit out of this!

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Amelia Rogers was back at her old apartment, trying to fit an unbelievably large amount of her possessions in a really small suitcase to no avail. Sir Hellsing had been very clear on her instructions; she only needed take the absolute necessary, as the rest would be provided by the organization. Thinking back upon the first meeting with her employer, her first impression of Sir Hellsing was that of a stern, authoritative woman, who was used to everyone obeying her commands. Not that she minded it; after many months of fruitless search for decent employment, she was overjoyed to have finally found something, even if it was temporary. However, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. Her interview had been conducted really fast and without the usual questions asked; questions she dreaded, as she possessed neither the experience, nor the proper qualifications needed. She had been raised in an orphanage and the only skill she was proud to exhibit was taking care of disobedient children, which was something she had clearly wrote on her CV. Surely, her current employer didn't think that taking care of small, harmless children was the same as taking care of grown, trained for battle soldiers, did she? Amelia thought confusedly, before dismissing it as a baseless premonition.

Two hours later, she was back at the gates of Hellsing Organization, holding her worn out suitcase, after the inhumane effort she had put in order to fit all of what she wanted in it. Taking a long breath, she knocked and waited patiently for the blond girl, she had met earlier, to answer the door. After a few seconds, the doors were opened revealing the familiar face of Seras Victoria. She still could not comprehend how a young, sweet girl like her was working as a swat team member. Then again, a babysitter like her had been hired as a personal assistant, so what right did she have to question her abilities.

"Welcome back, Miss Amelia" the girl exclaimed with ample enthusiasm.

"Good evening, Miss Seras" she greeted accordingly.

"I will show you to your room and after you have settled in, I will introduce you to the rest of our stuff" the blond informed her cheerfully.

"Please, come this way" she said, taking the suitcase from the floor and walking away.

Amelia nodded and was surprised, when the young girl quite effortlessly lifted her suitcase and started walking. It had taken her a lot of strength to carry it and she had definitely more muscle tissue than the miniature of a woman walking before her. Again with assumptions…she should stop this before she said something rude aloud.

After a couple of turns, which would take a while to memorize, she was led to a small, but comfy room, equipped with a bathroom, a single bed, a desk, a fridge and a wardrobe painted in natural colors.

"If you need anything else, say the word and Sir Integra will make the arrangements" Seras said, positioning the suitcase close to the bed.

"Thank you, Miss Seras, but I believe it has everything I need. Now, If I start unpacking I'll never end, so how about we make those introductions first?" she asked jokingly.

"Sure thing, come this way" Seras said with a smile.

Leading the way, Seras made a list in her head checking all the things she had done before the assistant's arrival to ensure a…somewhat normal introduction.

"Master must be otherwise occupied; check!" He was at Sir Integra's office receiving just punishment for his previous mischief. Sir Integra had made him take the forms of the entire summer catalogue of Calvin Klein's male underwear models and perform a private showcase. Damn, she wanted to see this as well!

"Mr. Bernadotte must be informed that she is a clueless civilian; check!" She had told the perverted Frenchman about Miss Amelia's ignorance of the supernatural and had made him promise to behave accordingly. She still wept when she remembered that conversation. The incorrigible jerk had made an okay sign and as she started to leave he had spanked her butt playfully, saying it was his reward for being "a good boy" today. Good boy my ass! she thought with disgust.

"The rest of the lecherous degenerates must be informed they will be in the presence of a lady; check" at that most of them had pouted like ten year olds, shouting loud obscenities and waving a banner with Miss Connely's face saying : "Fire the Angel of Death, Hire the Angel of Sex". She had made sure to rip the offending monstrosity in tiny, tiny pieces right in front of them, ignoring their screams of outrage.

Now, she crossed her fingers and hoped that everything would run smoothly, as she opened the door of the briefing room and led Miss Amelia inside. Pip and company were sitting in desks and chairs, looking somewhat subdued from their previous outbreak, she thought thankfully. She walked to the center, motioning to Miss Amelia to follow her, and made the introductions with a steady voice, daring with a cold stare anyone to say anything inappropriate.

"This is Miss Amelia Rogers. She will be spending the next two weeks with us, replacing Mr. Walter. Miss Amelia, this is the Wild Geese, our military squad force" she finished and stepped back to allow both parties to have a better view of each other.

"It's a pleasure to meet you all. You may call me Amelia. I'll be responsible for your needs from now on. Please, treat me kindly" she said trying very hard to act professionally. Truth was, she was very confused. She had expected to meet a well trained unit of military men. Instead, what she was seeing was a gang of thugs, to put it politely, who seemed to be very displeased by her presence. What have I gotten myself into? She thought regretting having accepted this job immediately, without asking for further details.

She is a tasty, brave little thing, Pip thought amusedly regarding her from head to toe. Medium height, long black hair pulled in a tight ponytail, vivid green eyes and a curvy body, that the black slacks and purple turtleneck she was wearing could not hide. Also, her way of wording her duties had particularly excited not only him, but the rest of his men. So, she wanted to take care of their "needs"? Well, he may be a lot of things, but he had never been one to turn down a female's sweet invitation. Especially not one who looked so delectable, standing there wide eyed like a little doe, ready to jump at the first sign of danger.

"Ma bichette, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am Pip Bernadotte, the leader of these men. Do not be frightened by our rough exterior. I assure you no harm will come to you by any of us. You may call me anything you like" he finished suggestively, winking at her with his working eye.

A loud chorus of whistles and cheers from the men followed his introduction, earning them a good glare from Seras.

"Why the long face, Mignonette? Surely, you are not jealous?" Pip asked mockingly with a wide grin.

"Mr. Bernadotte, do you want another forehead flick? And stop calling me that. I have a name, Seras Victoria. Why can't any of the males in this establishment seem to remember that? Oh, I miss Walter."

Realizing too late that she might have hurt the woman with her last comment, Seras hurried to add "Of course, I am very happy to work with you as well, Miss Amelia."

"Thank you for your consideration, Miss Seras. And don't worry, I was not offended in the least" she replied with a warm smile to the other woman. However, turning towards the men, she took another approach, trying to correct her previous mistake by being too friendly. Men needed boundaries, after all. The sooner they knew she was not to be messed around with, the better.

"Mr. Bernadotte, I would also like to ask you to refrain from calling me anything other than my given name. If you are unable to do so, then at the very least do not address me with furry, animal pet names or you are going to discover that this "little doe" has nothing in common with Bambi" she finished coldly, with an air of superiority.

Her moment though was cut short, as the whole room shook with the sound of loud laughter.

"Well, I'll be damned, she actually has guts. I can't wait for her to meet Alucard" Pip exclaimed doubled in two from laughing too hard, as the rest of his men.

Completely baffled by their reaction, she tried to speak, but was stopped by a soft squeeze on her shoulder. Seras was looking at her with clearly visible irritation upon her face and a look that said "I'll handle this".

Amelia intrigued by the young girl's determined face stepped back and wondered curiously about what she would do to subdue a room filled with brute men, at least twice her size and who this mysterious Alucard person was. Surely, he couldn't be worse than any of them.

Slowly, Seras went over to the large, wooden desk and bent a little to put her hands on each of its undersides. Just when Amelia was about to ask what she was trying to do, the small female shouted "ORYAAAHHH" and with astonishing ease picked up the heavy furniture and threw it towards the men who scattered around like mice.

"What the hell?" Amelia forgot her self and asked aloud.

That is a very astute comment, human. Very astute indeed" a deep, masculine voice answered her rhetorical question from somewhere behind her, making her jump in surprise.
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