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.

Alexander Anderson quickly lunged back with inhuman speed, his large foot stomped Seras' stomach to keep her still while he threw the bayonet to her neck as if throwing a spear only to pull out his blessed blade.

While the blessed blade ejected from his sleeve, unfortunately he was shot up the jaw, his foot still pinning her down to the ground while he regenerated from the bullet shots on him.

He -was- as a matter of fact busy with Seras so he didn't notice the whore of Babylon shooting at him, his left knee was shot along with his forehead, so it took him quite a moment to regenerate before he could crush Seras' ribs with his foot only to throw pull out two more blessed blades and hold it in his hand to throw them at Integra, pulling out more and more blessed blades to throw it at her.

Seras groaned, but took the hits, fireing a projectile at Anderson from point blank at his head to finally shove him off her, and whacked him with the butt of the rifle to really make it count this time.
Her body was mortally wounded and bleeding all over, and her uniform top was near a stage of nonexistantness. Anderson was lucky that the blood covered most of Seras´s curves.
Takeing the ammount of strength that was left in her, she let out a cry mixed out of anger and pain and jumped onto the huge priest, stabbing him with the barrel of her rifle into the left chest.

Seras took 300 points damage, Anderson gets 310.

Alexander Anderson's head snapped backwards from the shot and took a few steps back. The bullet regenerated and popped off of his forehead only to bring his head forward, but by the time he did he was already hit by the butt of the rifle so he took a few steps back from the impact. Alexander Anderson pulled out a dozen blessed blades and held each one between the slits of his fingers of his hand and held it forward so when Seras jumped him, each blade stabbed her right on the torso.

Perish in Hell, Daughter of thy heathen, Cain.

Seras screamed a bit as the bayonets stabbed her, but many of them hit already existing wounds and didn`t do much damage. Some of them hurted a lot, though.
If someone`s going to hell... Seras groaned, pulling out a Halconnen shell from her waist pocket, and pulled the detonator out, Its gonna be you, Father Anderson...
Before Anderson could react, she plunged it into the open wound on his chest, and fired at it with the rifle, not careing that the explosion would probably harm him too. This was gonna blast him apart and thats all she wanted.

Seras lost 150 HP from the blades.

(The hole on his chest is entirely regenerated but either way, doesn't matter XP.)

Alexander Anderson's eyes widened from behind the orange glasses where suddenly the Halconnen shell combusted within his chest where he was practically completely done for but.. not quite.

The smoke cleared out and there it was, Alexander Anderson's body split in two. His torso was completely gone from his chest down to his waist, his left arm was also gone but that wide grin on his face was still there.

Suddenly ringing was heard from Anderson's pocket, where his remaining arm reached out into his pocket and picked up the cellphone, snapping it open as he began speaking.

"God's blessings upon ye, Maxwell . . . Mm-hmm . . . But I- . . . alright then . . I'll be back in Iscariot as soon as I can . . . Farewell, God speed to you too."


While he spoke, the little bits and pieces that were around him were used so he would regenerate his body back. That tall priest stood back up only to snap the phone shut and pocket it while he marched towards the hole on the wall he made in the beginning when he came, marching past Seras and Integra until he was completely out.

(Anderson`s HP have now completely regenerated.)

Seras smirked, and finally collapsed on the floor, coughing up blood.
Ah...aargg....gah.... She brought out, feeling the pain in her broken chest again.[b]

Seras gained 220 EXP, Integra gained 50 EXP, Anderson gained 200 EXP

(PWND YOU SERAS! >=D )

After the fight between the two was over Integra immediately went over the her officer to pull out the bayonets carefully so that the tip wouldn't break off, and be stuck in her burning her alive.
She felt a little useless since she didn't take her rapier with her, and had she she would have been able to fight Anderson.
Are you going to be ok Officer Victoria?

Seras choked up a bit of blood, and nodded.
He didn`t hit... anything vit...al... Just flesh wounds... Nnnn.. But they hurt either way.
Seras ripped off the bloody remains of her former police uniform shirt and used it to press it against the massive wound on her left shoulder.
The bayonet hits cut her bra apart, but Seras clentched her arms together not to flash off Integra.
Then, she looked to her and smirked.
..i... defended... Hellsing`s pride, didn`t i? I defended you...right?
The pain made it hard for her to talk.

Integra helped her up after she was done taking the bayonets out, and set them aside.
No doubt there were some Iscariot agents around to help with the clean up after her and Seras were gone. If there was any trace of Anderson left other than his bayonets then they would be gone within the next 2 hours at least.
Yes Seras you did defend Hellsing's pride.