Hellsing/Iscariot Mission 2: Deathtrap/Assassionation

Intergra was standing in a quiet and empty hallway, while Seras was dressed up as a tour guide and... well, tried to explain what the picture she was looking at was supposed to be.
Then, she leaned to her ear, and whispered something.
Enrico Maxwell is already ten minutes late. Thats never a good sign, is it. Then she leaned back, and continued to make up things.
Vladimir Tempes, called Vladdy by his friends, was also a famous liker of fine wine and women, and made his own biography, called Vlad Tempes Alucard.

But Iscariot already came closer...

The wall opposite to where Integra and Seras wall, from the far end of the hallway suddenly combusts. A tall ominous figure appeared, his gleeming white grin and glinting glasses were the only things showed on his shadowey face.

Two blessed blades ejected from the man's sleeves as he took hold of the blades' hilts. It was no other than Alexander Anderson.

Anderson began taking slow steps as his blades grinded, emitting sparks from it while he spoke.

"And now O kings, be ye wise. Be admonished, ye judges of the earth. Serve the Lord with fear and rejoice with trembling. Kiss the Son lest He grow angry, and ye perish in the way for His wrath may quickly kindle."

Integra gritted her teeth as she saw the paladin emerge from the hallway.
She immediately got out her gun, and held it steady at the priest while smirking.
So apparently it was all a ruse to get me to the museum, and kill me. That Enrico Maxwell is such a fool. Well this is going to be interesting in what I'm wearing.
Paladin Father Alexander Anderson....to what do we owe the honor?

Seras gasped, and looked around for her gun immidiantly.
Shiiiit.... Why me? Why now? ...crap, where`d i put it...
She drew her pistol, but kept looking for her rifle.

Alexander Anderson continued marching forward down the hall with the blessed blades, his emerald eyes behind his orange glasses caught Integra's gun but he wouldn't care.

Th'honor of being the Whore of Babylon, and th'Master of that Monster; Alucard.

Within less than a few seconds, Alexander Anderson rushed towards Integra with speed far greater than a normal human's. His blades about to slice down her chest in a criss-cross.

Integra narrowed her eyes at him dangerously when he called her the Whore of Babylon.
She watched the paladin carefully as he continued to advance upon her with his blades ready to slice up flesh that wasn't Catholic.
As he rushed towards Integra she raised up her Viper, and shot 4 rounds two to each blade.

Seras used this oppotunity to fire her entire pistol clip into Anderson`s back, and ran towards the spot where she dropped her rifle.

Alexander Anderson took the hits and had practically flew away a few feet. His body lay on the cold marble floor as the blood seeped from the bullet wounds.

A moment later, he began regenerating where the bullets oozed and popped out of the holes and the Paladin got back up only to pull out a dozen blessed blades, sending out a barrage of them towards both Integra and Seras.

Seras got cut on her arm by one of the blades, and got a stab by one in the leg, but managed to dodge the rest. Her top was a bit shreddered by it, but it wasn`t important now.
Lieing flat on the ground, she loaded her rifle and fired at Anderson`s chest, three rounds.

Seras lost 100 HP.

Alexander Anderson took the hits of course, and flew across the hallway since the rifle was pretty strong.

His back hit the corner where he lay flat like a giant rag doll, his legs spread and his arms laying limply on his sides where the blood was seeping down the big holes on his chest, his orange glasses glinting.

Without her sword in hand Integra could only try to dodge the paladin's blades as best as she could.
As some of this bayonets were coming towards her Integra attempted to manuver the best way she could, but was cut across the leg by one.
She watched as Seras fired upone the priest sending him flying back.

Integra lost 20 HP.

Seras gritted her teeth and kept fireing at the gigantic man, inflicting a total of ten points damage to his body that couldn`t be regenerated.
However, she needed to reload, and tired to run for cover to somewhere.

Alexander Anderson took in the shots, his arm was practically completely obliterated from the shots and his shoulder as well.

By the time Seras reloaded, Alexander Anderson was already up and pulled out a bayonet only to charge at Seras while she reloaded and slashed diagonally from her left shoulder to her right hip, this was all while she was reloading, and he was regenerating but slowly while attacking.

AMEENN!!

Luckyly for her, the bayonet clashed against the barrel of the rifle while slashing, only leaveing a deep cut in her shoulder, a few inches deep.
Seras gasped in pain, plopping to the ground, but crawling away quickly by useing her legs only.
Her teeth loaded the new clip in, and she readied the rifle with her right hand, pulling the bolt with her teeth as well.
Crouching behind a stature, she lugged out behind it and fired at him again, ten shots.

Seras lost 250 HP.

Integra figured that while Father Anderson was distracted a little bit by Seras that she could sneak a few shots at some areas.
As the two clashed together she fired the remaining three rounds at the paladin.
One going to each knee, and the other to his head.
Meanwhile she quickly reloaded, and tried to apply some pressure on her wound.