Hellsing alternate. (Sanquin / Sarpedon)

[Sanquin]

Liz had already noticed Will standing there. But she wasn't about to let up on Jeffrey. And the same went for him. He too wasn't about to just quit the fight. The two kept on jabbing at each other, Liz getting hit harder than Jeffrey. But that was only because she was holding back. He was only human after all, and would have too hard a time recovering while still keeping to his duties.

Once Will stepped in, suddenly Jeffrey's concentration faltered. Liz tackled the man, then struck at him hard, but stopped just before actually hitting him. "You've grown old, Jeffrey. In the good old days that would have never worked so easily." The man chuckled, standing up again. "I have to admit, age is gaining up on me. A shame really." Both then turned to Will, Jeff speaking up first.

"I was looking for you as well, William." The man replied. "I wanted to update you on your gun. It is almost finished. Another day, maybe two at most, and you will be able to use it. That, and I have a mission for you. A single vampire has overrun a church, turned all 93 of the church goers. Most into ghouls, but three were turned into vampires. In other words, we have one experienced midian, three rookies and about 90 ghouls that need to be dealt with."

[Sarpedon]

William was quite excited by the news that his gun would be finished very soon. And then he got his wish for a vampire to kill, which was less exciting, but it gave him something to do. He nodded and thanked the butler, "I'll get right on that sir, I've just got to go get my stuff..." he said, spinning on his heel and heading out, "Any chance I can get some backup mistress. I just want supervision in case I fuck up again." he added mentally as he reached the armoury. He slid the desert eagle back into its place and he began collecting his usual assortment of weaponry along with a stupid amount of ammunition.

Once he was ready to go, Will headed for the armoured van that seemed to be perpetually loaded and ready to go, he hopped inside and began the ride to the target. Ninety ghouls and four vampires... All by myself? Benjamin isn't happy... he thought, once more unintentionally projecting his thoughts, But let's be serious here, Elisabeth is really hot, I'm not going to say no to someone that hot just to make my boss happy, he hates my guts anyway... the midian chuckled at that and then realized he had been projecting his thoughts. He wondered how his sire felt about that, and then shrugged, he was sure everything would be fine...

[Sanquin]

(I just really can't change Anderson's name. He's too badass. xD Wasn't it for me playing a female I would have thought about keeping the name Alucard as well. :P)

Elisabeth replied mentally in return. "Not this time. Not yet at least. Jeffrey is giving me a different mission." She told him. However it was actually something even different from that. Her assignment was to stay at a distance and wait. As a certain someone was on the move. Anderson, he was called. A priest from the Iscariot branch. And she was to only interfere if the man showed up. Otherwise she had to stay at a distance and let William do his thing.

It was a boring job, but it had to be done. The woman went to the armoury, collecting her guns and heading out. She arrived just as the van did as well. However she arrived on a building across from the church and waited there, silently, to see if anything would happen.

[Sarpedon]

(lol, I agree, Neo really can't be anyone else... XD)

William was a bit upset that he didn't get any backup on this mission, it smacked of Benjamin being envious of his relationship with Elisabeth. Maybe that was the testosterone talking, but whatever it was, He was facing a record ninety-four x-rays by himself. With that in mind, the midian sighed, the van had just arrived. "Stay here guys, I don't want you getting killed. If they get too close, you're more than welcome to help out, but the idea is that I've got this one..." he said to his backup, before hopping out to see what was what.

Despite the fact that there were supposed to be almost a hundred dead people hanging around, there was almost no smell, and zero evidence other than the faint odour. At least for the moment. The head vampire of this little crew was a smart one though, and he wasn't planning on making it easy for the new guy at Hellsing. Bill flipped his switch just an instant before he heard windows break, and suddenly bullets were flying toward him. He took cover and set up his grenade launcher, firing a lethal silver shell into the nearest window of the looming church. The thunderous roar of gunfire was lessened for a moment, but it seemed like every ghoul in the building was armed.

Lucky for him, Hellsing had all kinds of fun toys, and Will lobbed one such toy into the now very broken window, the incendiary grenade exploded in a giant fireball and the building was instantly set alight. Several ghouls spilled out the door, still intending to kill this intruder, but they got nowhere. The midian just blew them away, putting a bullet in each skull before they could take aim. Then he circled the church, looking for more burning escapees to put down, but surprisingly there seemed to be almost none, the majority of them too far gone to get out, or perhaps they weren't allowed to...

[Sanquin]

(I would like to point out that it isn't a small church. One incendiary grenade would maybe cover 1/3 of the main room, and would only burn up the seats. This isn't one of those small village churches. xD)

Liz waited impatiently. She really did hope that this Anderson would come. Just to see what all the fuss was about. Maybe have a good fight as well, as he sounded strong. Some explosions were heard, at which Liz had to chuckle. "Blowing up a church, how ironic..." She mused softly. At least William seemed to have fun though. He might complain about Benjamin having it out for him, but really...the man wasn't. This was for a very different reason. Namely to test him once again. His first year would be one test after another if he was unlucky. Just to see if he was fit for the job, and wouldn't go on a rampage. Then again, 90 ghouls and 4 vampires was maybe a bit over the top for just William as he was now.

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Suddenly a vampire jumped out of the window, straight at William. However the man didn't even land on the ground, as he already turned to ashes. Not by the fire, but by a silver sword that had been sticking in his chest. More screaming was heard inside, sounding louder than the growling and shambling of the ghouls. It was as if something had really scared the newly turned vampires inside of the building...

Elisabeth noticed as well. She grinned excitedly, standing up from her sitting position and starting to make her way to the church. It seemed this Anderson had indeed shown himself...

[Sarpedon]

(oops... well, I figured a flock of less than a hundred would be a small village and therefore a small church... And I see that you won't change Anderson's name, but you'll give him swords?! What is this?! we can't call him Bayonet Anderson if he doesn't have bayonets!)

William tossed a couple more grenades into the church as he made sure that no one was getting out. But then someone did get out. He had his rifle up, but before he could pull the trigger, the vampire leaping at him turned to ash and covered him. Bill shook some of the offending dust off and looked for a source of this. A silver blade was stuck in the ground, evidently having passed through the monster that had leaped out of the window.

That shocked him. The midian had never seen anyone fighting with a blade like that. It appeared to be pure silver, based on the way it made his skin crawl, despite being a few feet away, and it looked to be a very effective weapon, despite the soft metal it was crafted with. And suddenly another shot out of the church and hit him in the leg, and then three more seemed to explode from the fire, pinning his arms and his other leg. He fell backwards, unable to move thanks to the intense pain, and then a whole slew of blades pierced his torso, though not his heart, and he was left on his back, pinned to the ground. He groaned, pain filling all of his senses. And then another blade was shoved through his neck to shut him up. Unable to move or speak, and in intense pain, he lashed out mentally, doing his best to pull Elisabeth to his aid. He was pleasantly surprised to find her quite close. He sent basic thought patterns her way, unable to do anything else. Kill whoever was throwing those silver blades, and save his ass again was all he wanted. Then he could go home and rest, he really needed to step up his game...

[Sanquin]

(There were 94 civilians turned yes, but that doesn't mean the church can only hold 94 people. :P)

"Calm down, William." Liz spoke to Will mentally. "I'm already here. And this is not an opponent you can handle, I think. Baptized silver swords shaped after bayonets. The precision with which he missed your heart. This is a seasoned, powerful vampire hunter. And if my information is correct, this hunter is called Anderson, of the Iscariot branch. A secret agency from the Vatican."

Just as she finished mentally speaking to Will Liz stepped into view. She looked up to the church, quickly drawing her gun. Her eyes and expression told it all. She was excited, thrilled to meet this hunter and fight him. "Come out Anderson! Or are you a coward that only fights from the shadows?!"

A man could be heard laughing. And a moment later that man stepped out of the church. The man started mumbling, though loud enough for them to hear, as he walked towards the two. "I am a Vicar of Christ, an agent sent upon the Earth to carry out God's punishment. Our mission is to exterminate the freaks that go against our God without leaving a single cell. Amen!" Liz smirked, remaining quiet as she pointed her gun at him. "It sure is a nice moon, monsters." The man spoke, stopping about 10 feet away from Elisabeth.

[Sarpedon]

(fair enough... I guess I just didn't read that part XD)

William was almost happy that Elisabeth was here, but 'happy' was kind of unachievable while he was pinned to the ground like this. And then a giant, terrifying man showed up, coming out of the church, completely untouched by the fire. He was huge, at least seven feet tall, and broader than some body-builders. He cut a terrifying image, and his thick Scottish accent only made him more imposing. The younger midian decided he didn't want to be around to watch his sire kill this guy, it was too likely that he would wind up dead in the aftermath.

So, he fought through the pain. He had never really liked pain, but he was told he dealt with it well, and now, being tougher, it seemed he could do just about anything. It helped that he had the 'pain or death' attitude in full swing. He pulled one arm free, and then the other, ripping the bayonets out of them, and then he started on his torso. He bled faster that way, but it hurt so much, and he needed to be able to function. Once they were all out he started to drag himself away, unable to stand. He had been forced to leave the blade in his throat where it was for the time being, not wanting to cut his own head off and kill himself. He couldn't see what was going on behind him, but based on what he could hear, it wasn't pleasant...

[Sanquin]

Liz didn't move. And though Anderson had grabbed two of his swords, he wasn't moving either. That was, until the last sword that Jake pulled out of him hit the ground with a soft clang. Anderson was the first to charge. He jabbed one sword forwards, and straight into Elisabeth's shoulder. The woman groaned, but then grinned only wider as she aimed her gun at him. One shot, right between the eyes. The man fell back, and Liz smirked. "Attacking me head on...braze, but foolish." She turned to Will, deciding he might need a little bit of help.

However the fight was not over. Anderson suddenly jumped up again, and pushed two swords all the way through the woman. "The hell?!" Liz groaned, staggering for a moment before she pulled away. More bullets were fired, this time using both Mercury and Widow at the same time. The man fell once more. But a few seconds later and he stood again. Liz's eyes widened, even taking a step back. But still that grin on her lips didn't decrease, only increase. She was loving this. "Regenerator, huh?" She mused, reloading her guns and pointing them at him again.

Anderson flung his arms to his side, producing 4 swords in each, then throwing them all at the same time towards Elisabeth. She just smirked, aiming her gun at each and picking them all off before they even hit her. However Anderson was one step ahead. Without noticing he had driven Liz against the churches wall. He pushed her against it, pinning her hands to the bricks with his swords. Liz groaned, but couldn't easily escape and continue the fight.

Finally Anderson produced two more swords, cackling excitedly. "Amen!" He exclaimed, before slicing at Elisabeth with both his swords. Her head was cut off in one clean swoop, and fell to the ground. It was over, it seemed. As Elisabeth was no longer moving.

[Sarpedon]

see? I didn't mess it up, YOU messed it up, anderson got up too quickly, and liz had the Jackal before her first encounter with anderson!))

William had been trying to get away, but when he heard the crazy Scottish man shouting 'Amen' he turned around. He was just in time to see Elisabeth get her head cut off. He freaked out and yanked the bayonet from his throat so he could cry out her name, she couldn't be dead! Killed by some god-damned Judas priest. He dragged himself as quickly as he could, his legs still limp, and he leaned against the wall, picked up the head of his sire and cradling it, "Mistress..." he said, feeling his eyes well up. He had grown to like this crazy woman, and now she was headless because of some Catholic asshole, and he wasn't strong enough to do anything.

"Mistress..." Bill whispered again, his voice wet and hoarse from having his neck cut open so brutally. He was shocked by how simple it seemed. That bastard Anderson had just walked in an cut off the head of the most powerful person he knew, it wasn't supposed to work that way! This wasn't even Catholic territory, they were in a Protestant country, so why was he even here? Will choked briefly on his own blood as he tried to speak again, and then he gave up, just cradling Elisabeth's head as he waited for something to happen...