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Hellsing - Blood Heritage	By : fallenangellet Category: Hellsing > General Views: 20212 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, and I'm not making any money from this. It is strictly for my own amusement.

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I don't own Hellsing, and I'm not making any money from this.

AN: I've gotten a few questions about this, both in a review and a few PM's, so I'll address it here so everyone can read; just in case anyone else is wondering the same thing.

Q: How did Pip become a vampire if only virgins can be turned?

A: Because Alucard is so insanely amazing that 'vampire rules' like that don't apply to him. In the Hellsing manga, there are two times when the 'only virgins can become vampires' rule is mentioned - and Integra is the one that brings it up both times. Alucard never says anything himself about it being a requirement. He asks Seras if she's a vrgin, but never implies he couldn't do anything if she wasn't.

Second: Just before Abraham VanHelsing defeated him, Alucard was in the process of turning Mina Harker into a vampire. Mina Harker was married, and therefore not a virgin. So according to cannon, it has happened before.

Besides, if we were to follow this rule to it's logical conclusion, Alucard would have had to be a virgin to become a vampire. And we all know that he hasn't been a vrgin since he was 11 years old.

God, that's sad...

Integra marched down the hallways of the zeppelin, following signs pointing the way to the command room. There was no one there to stop her or impede her progress. The few vampire soldiers on board had attacked them when they first entered. Pip and Seras took care of them. After that, the silent Captain had pointed the way. It seemed he intended to fight with her vampires and let her be. This was to be a confrontation strictly between herself and that miserable waste of existence that was the leader of Millennium. When she finally reached the doors of the command room, they slid open on their own, as if opening just for her.

Integra stepped inside. "MAJOR!"

He was sitting in a large padded chair hooked up to some kind of mechanical device that allowed it to freely move in all directions, or be raised up and lowered as he wished. The chair itself was surrounded with some sort of glass. The seat turned, and the pudgy, disgusting man who was the root of this whole mess smiled at her.

"There ist no need to shout." he told her. "I'm right here. It's a pleasure to see you in person, Sir Integra. Television screens don't do you justice. You are much more beautiful in the flesh."

The knight narrowed her eyes and lifted her gun, aiming right between his eyes. But when she fired, the bullets bounced off the glass, leaving only small cracks where they hit. Damn it. It was bulletproof. She was too furious to stop though. She emptied the entire clip into the bubble of glass surrounding him, and when she ran out of bullets, she drew her sword and slammed it into the glass, breaking the metal clean in two with the force of the blow.

The Major just clucked his tongue at her. "You should know better than that. A leader hast to be prudent about these things. Your guns und swords von't do the job."

Integra glared at him. "Is this it, Major? You invite me in here to fight you, and you hide behind a sheet of glass? You're pathetic."

He made a small hand gesture. "I invited you in here to vatch the show vith me." he told her. "I vas starting to think you vould be late, but you've gotten here just in time. If mein var comes to un end tonight, I vish to watch from the highest seat vith a beautiful young woman such as yourself."

"I've had enough of your bullshit!" she shouted at him. "I'm not going to play these games with you! This farce ends right bloody now!"

"Ja, it vill end soon." he replied with a nod. "But not yet. Ve haven't reached the climax! You should sit back und relax." he lifted a remote control and pressed a button to turn on the massive screen in front of them. It showed a view of the fight going on between Alucard and Walter. "This ist a performance that only comes once in a lifetime! I vould think you vould vant to vatch your precious servant meet his end."

Integra paused and blinked at him. "Wha... what?"

On the lower decks of the Deux ex Machina, Seras and Pip were having the fight of their lives. Literally. The Nazi captain who never spoke turned out to be a werewolf. An actual bloody werewolf. His animal form was immense, dwarfing them so much it was like battling a giant. Seras and Pip moved together with purpose, coordinating their attacks so one would hit and withdraw for the other to strike. They were a well matched team.

Before she had bitten him, Pip promised her they would fight together. He was making good on his words.

At one point in their battle, the man had slammed Seras into the floor so hard that the metal came loose, making them crash down to the lower levels of the airship. The draculina landed on top of a set of crates with a thud, breaking them open. Inside lay the treasures obtained by the Nazi empire. Watches, candlesticks, and jewelry that had been confiscated from the millions they had murdered. There were even gold and silver teeth and parts of dentures that had been pulled from people's mouths for the precious metals...

Get up, Mignonette! Pip called out in her head. Don't juzt lay zhere. We're not zhrough wizh 'im yet.

He had already mastered mental communication, along with a whole host of things it had taken her forever to learn. Maybe it came from him accepting the change faster and easier than she did. She pushed herself up from the floor and resumed an offensive stance. They had to fight together. This beast was too strong to defeat any other way. She leapt forward and gave him a solid kick to the face while Bernadette struck from behind. As the werewolf fell back, blood dripping from his nostrils, he flicked something toward them. Seras caught it in mid-air. A silver... tooth? The Nazi had thrown her a silver tooth. What the...

'e's a war dog. Zhey all want to die. Zhat muzt be 'ow 'e wants to go.

The police girl blinked and looked up. The werewolf was looking at her intently, still tensed and ready to attack. He wasn't intending on making it easy, but he had brought them down here for a reason. He was prepared to die, and had given them the weapon for his execution. All of them wanted to die, she realized. They came to England and struck out, fighting a massive war they knew they would lose. It was a suicide mission. This was... exactly what they wanted. To be destroyed and take as many innocent lives with them as they could.

Zhese baztards aren't worth a zhit. Ztealing and murdering people who can't fight back. Zhey're juzt a bunch of znot-nozed bullies. 'e knowz 'is time iz up, zo letz give 'im what 'e wantz.

The Nazi rushed forward, racing through her summoned shadows to throw her backwards. When she hit the ground, Bernadette ran at him and clawed at his throat, keeping him busy while she tightened her grip around one of the huge missiles they hadn't yet dropped on the city. It was intended for civilians. The people they were sworn to protect. The bastard could choke on it.

Get out of the way!

Pip jumped back, and Seras hefted the huge piece of metal up and threw it. The explosion hit the werewolf square in the chest and knocked him down. It was astonishing he wasn't torn to ribbons by the direct hit. But he was severely weakened, and they could use it to their advantage. The draculina tossed the silver tooth into the air, then jumped forward and sank her teeth into the man's leg to keep him where he was.

"Monsieur Wolf-man!" Pip called out, coming up behind her. " 'ere's payback from zomeone zomewhere you didn't zhink waz good enough. Keep zhe fucking change." He slammed the small bit of silver into the werewolf's chest, then jerked Seras back with him while flipping him the bird. "Zhat's what you get for touching another bloke's girl."

The man reared back, seeming to convulse from the shock of silver in his system, then went still. The draculina was taken aback by his expression. He looked... peaceful. A child-like smile on his face just before he erupted into flames. There was something so wrong about that. None of these people deserved any form of peace.

"We 'ave to get out of 'ere." Pip told her, still pulling her back. "Zhis whole place iz gonna blow."

Holy crap, she thought, seeing the fire spread throughout the room. There were missiles and other explosives in here. Integra was still somewhere upstairs on her own. They had to find her and get her out.

While Alucard was beating the ever living shit out of Walter, Syn and the Geese rushed around the battlefield, searching for survivors. Some of their fallen comrades were seriously injured, but still alive. One of the mercenaries with one of those damn weird nicknames, Animal, had a small amount of medical training, so he was able to at least stitch them up once they were dragged back to the trucks. Since the wound in her shoulder wasn't going to kill her, Syn waited for those who were worse off to get treatment first. Some had gunshot wounds that had to have the bullets pulled out. Others had been hit with shrapnel from one of the many explosions. But everyone was determined no more were going to die tonight if they could help it. This bloody mess was almost over, and they couldn't lose anymore. Not tonight.

When Animal dug the bullet out of her shoulder and began stitching her up, the redhead felt a rush of power flood her senses. A lot of power. She looked up when one of the men called out to her.

"What the bloody hell is he doing now?" he exclaimed.

As their fight in the distance progressed, it looked like Walter had grown younger and younger. Whatever the Nazis had done to him, it seemed to be quickly turning back his biological clock. The more youth he gained, the weaker he became. Alucard had changed forms to suit his opponent's transformations. He was running around as a young girl, taunting him. But now the streets surrounding them were filled with oceans of blood. She noticed for the first time that the shadowy army of souls was disintegrating. Alucard was reabsorbing them, along with the blood of all the dead in the city. What the hell was he doing? He shouldn't be able to reabsorb all those souls on his own. She had to help. If any were left out, or if he took something into himself that wasn't orginally his...

Alucard... What the hell are you doing? She sent out mentally. There was no response.

"No!" Walter cried out, looking upset. "Not yet! I'm not through fighting him yet! Major! Stop!"

The Major's voice came back over the external speakers of the landed zeppelin. Apparently, Integra hadn't killed his sorry ass yet.

"Nein, your fight ist over. It's too late now. Your ideal chance ist gone, und you can't defeat him this vay. All our dead, sacrificed for a single, fleeting instant he could be killed, und your vires couldn't reach him. You haff lost, butler. There are too many souls in him now for you to vin."

"No! I can still..."

He sputtered and coughed up blood as Alucard grabbed him by the throat and lifted him into the air.

"Don't zone out on me now. You're not finished killing me yet." the vampire mocked. "Keep going!"

Over the loud speakers, the Major laughed. "I vin, Alucard."

Syn went very still. Something seriously didn't feel right. Around her, all the Geese fell silent, unnerved by the Major's declaration. How in the hell had he won when Walter was having his ass handed to him and looked like death warmed over?

"He ist so powerful because he drinks the blood of so many, Ja? The No Life King ist a blood thirsty glutton. Und all kings, no matter how powerful, vill guzzle down the poison as if it vere nothing."

Poison? What the hell is he... The redhead froze when she saw Schrodinger fall from the roof of one of the nearby buildings. He had slit his own throat, and was being absorbed into the streams of blood flowing down the streets. That bad feeling grew stronger. She had no idea what was going to happen, but it had something to do with that cat-boy.

Alucard looked up at the zeppelin and laughed. "Me? Lose? I can never lose! You can't defeat me!"

Oh shit. Syn had been too busy helping the soldiers to pay full attention to the vampire's mental state. He had snapped and thought he was invincible.

"Alucard!" she shouted. "STOP! You have to stop!"

He didn't listen to her. He kept absorbing the blood around him like he were filling his hunger at a vast banquet. He pulled in every soul in the entire city – those that he originally been his, and those that were newly slain – into himself and feasted on them. Oh, this was bad... this was so fucking bad... Alucard was taking souls he hadn't killed himself, and that Schrodinger was one of them... She had no idea what would happen, but she was certain it wasn't going to be something she wanted to see. As the morning sun began to rise over the horizon, the last drops were pulled into him. Alucard gave Walter an evil looking grin as the now small boy slowly dragged himself back. If the vampire didn't kill him himself, he would seen die of his wounds anyway.

"Now who's lost? Me? I cant be defeated by the likes of y..."

The No Life King froze, then dropped to his knees. His crimson eyes peered at the sunrise, widening in wonder as he took it in as if he had never truly seen it before. Walter took that as an opportunity to lurch forward to attack him. Syn was not about to let that happen. She was intending to summon up shadows to stop the traitor. What she got instead was a six-eyed black dog the size of a horse. Baskerville? How she had summoned him up, she had no clue. But if he was there, she might as well use him. She pointed her finger at Walter.

"Go get the bastard." she ordered.

The hellhound made an astonishing leap toward the now young boy crawling across the ground. His teeth sank into his throat and he dragged him across the battered streets - seeming to want to torture him a bit before going in for the kill. Now that Walter was no longer an issue, Syn looked back toward Alucard. He was staring at the morning sun, muttering to himself. She didn't like the look on his face.

"I'm..." he said softly, then collapsed and hit the ground.

"NO!" Syn shouted.

She moved to run, but had to fight off a group of the Geese who attempted to hold her back. She wound up elbowing one of them in the gut and punching another in the face before she got free. She sprinted across the battered streets and skidded to a stop beside him. His face was a ghastly shade of gray, and the faraway look in his eyes scared the hell out of her. She felt his soul fragment with her start to fade.

"No! Don't you dare do this to me you evil bastard!" she screamed at him. "I told you to stop! Why the hell didn't you listen to me!"

Alucard blinked up at her. She had never seen him look so genuinely apologetic before. Oh God...

"I'm sorry." he said in a hoarse whisper.

His eyes closed, and his soul inside of her winked out. It was like a piece of her just curled up into oblivion and died.

No no no no no no... This could not be happening. Alucard couldn't die.

"Wake up, Alucard!" she exclaimed, shaking him. "Open your eyes and get the fuck up!"

Integra stared at the scene on the screens in complete shock. There was no possible way. Her vampire was invincible. There was nothing on this earth that could touch him. He always survived, and when he was shot down and torn to pieces, he always got up again.

But he wasn't getting up. Syn was screaming at him, tears streaming down her face, and the vampire wasn't moving.

"What have you done!" she demanded, whirling around to face the Major.

He just gave her that sick, sadistic grin of his. "He absorbed the life of varrant officer Schrodinger. He could be everyvhere und novhere as long as he could recognize himself. In that mass of lives, he doesn't know who he ist, und now the great Alucard hast been reduced to a set of imaginary numbers. I've put so much time und effort into this... it ist a grand thing to see mein victory played out, isn't it?"

The knight slowly absorbed the information and started shaking in fury. He had decimated her city, killed her people, and took her most faithful and loyal servant away.

"You goddamn bastard!" she shouted at him. When she got through that bulletproof bubble of his, she was going to see him suffer a thousand fold for this.

"Ja..." the major said, looking immensely proud of himself. "In all the vars I've fought und lost, this time I've von."

A loud explosion rocked the command room and the floor behind Integra ripped open. Seras and Pip jumped up inside. The knight didn't question their presence or what they were doing there. She just thrust out a finger at the bastard sitting so smugly in front of her.

"Seras Victoria! Break through that fucking glass so I can kill him!"

The draculina looked shocked for only half a second, then reached down into the airship's underbelly with her shadows to retrieve a massive cannon. It looked like she had ripped it off of a Panzer.

The Major's eyes widened and he suddenly sat forward with an insane sort of anticipation. "Vonderful! Un 88mm cannon! JA! This ist fantastic! I love it so! I'm right here! Come at me!"

Seras fired the cannon and the blast broke through the glass and sent the Major flying backwards. When the smoke faded, they took in the sight of him laying on the floor, one side of him broken open, bits of metal, wires, and gears spilling out around him.

Pip blinked. " 'e's a machine..."

"There's... no need to be rude." The Major said with a cough. "I'm human. A being of spirit and vill. I am myself und nothing else."

Integra pulled out her gun and loaded a new clip into it. This ended now.

"You're a damn monster, is what you are." she said, her voice icy.

The Major arched a brow in challenge. "You think ve aren't the same? Ve declared var on each other. Let us vage it!"

He raised his arm and a small pistol shot out from a device hidden under his jacket sleeve. He aimed at her and fired. It missed her by several inches. The piece of trash was a horrid shot. Integra strode forward resolutely, not flinching or reacting to his multiple shots and misses. She intended to press the barrel of her gun against his forehead and blow out whatever sort of machinery was in there. Then another shot rang out, and the knight faltered and grasped at her head. The bullet hit the side of her face and grazed her eye. She couldn't see out of it anymore...

"This ist good! I've finally hit something!" the Major exclaimed, excited. "The Doktor vill be so pleased!"

The knight blinked past the pain, straightened her shoulders and continued her march forward. She stepped up to where the Major had pulled himself up to rest against the wall and pressed her gun right between his eyes.

"Was this a good war for you, Major?" she asked, seething. "Did you enjoy it? This farce of yours is just you and your men finally dying after a long wait. A battle fought and lost in a single night is not a war. And no matter what twisted beliefs lay in your skull, there isn't a shred of humanity left in you. You are a monster. And now you'll die like one." she tightened her finger on the trigger. "Enjoy your new place in hell."

She fired a single bullet into his head and it was over. No final insane rants and no resistance. It was over. Millennium had been destroyed, and Hellsing had come out victorious. An explosion ripped through one levels below, and she had to fight to keep her balance.

" ey bozz!" Pip called out behind her. "Zhis whole place iz about to go up!"

"We need to get you out of here!" Seras piped up.

The knight turned on her heel, wiped away the blood that was dripping from her eye, and nodded. "We're leaving. Now."

Her vampires wrapped her up in their shadows to lift her, and they flew out of the zeppelin before the whole thing burst into flames.
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