In the back of a limousine, sat a woman woth brown hair and green eyes. She was fully clothed, but no longer in her traditional Victorian-era blue dress, white silk gloves, wide-brimmed hat with flowers, and the red scarf. Now, she wore a very propper, but fashonable navy buisness-woman suit. One that's very, very crisp, covers most of her body except for her legs below the knees, which are covered by stockings and pumps. She also now wears a lot of perfume to hide the slight odor of sunblock, and to hide her neck, she wore a turtleneck shirt under her blazer.
She still couldn't believe it. It had been a little over one hundred years since the last group. But it seems with what was being dubbed as the, 'Incognito Incident', British Intelligence and Parliment has decided that desperate times call for desperate measures. They needed extraordinary people to deal with extraordinary circumstances.
And so, it was an unanimous decision. With the Blessings of the UN, and more than 90% of the vote on their side, Britain was allowed to restablish Section B-13. "The League of Extraordinary Gentleman..."
The woman could not believe it. After close to a hundred years on being on 'reserve' to serve her country, she was finally called into action once more. "And like the first time, it is up to me to gather the... 'Menagerie' of... 'Heroes'..."
Finally, the black limousine pulled up to the gates of its destination. Castle Helsing. A large castle that in London that served as a base for Section 18. The vampire killing squad, Hellsing. She watched as an armed guard walked up to the window and tapped on the glass with the back of his hand. She rolled down her window in the back. The guard looked at her. "Name, and business."
The woman looked at the man. "Miss Mina Murray of Section B-13. I am here to see Sir Integra Wingates-Helsing."
(------)
Sir Integra sat in her office, looking over some files. It had taken time, but fortunately, she was cleared of charges, and was no longer under house-arrest. In fact, Hellsing was up to full-function, and they were back to business.
And currently, her business was the folder she had recieved. A blue folder with an image of a man in a tuxedo, and a question mark for a head. Those of the Round Table, like herself, knew of this mark. The League fo Extraordinary Gentleman. "A group of legendary people who can do legendary things."
It is then a light on Integra's intercome blinked. She pressed te flashing button. "What is it?"
"Sir Integra," came a male voice, "A Miss Mina Murray of Section B-13 is here to see you."
"So, they've come earlier than expected." Integra muttered to herself. She then spoke into the intercom. "Send her in." and she let go of the button.
Integra turned her head towards her servant, her 'gentleman's gentleman'. One who has helped her time and again. The Angel of Death himself. "Walter."
Walter Damahz stood at attention. "Yes, Sir Integra?"
"Go fetch Seras Victoria for me." Integra said. "I want her to be here when I talk to the representative of Sextion B-13."
Nodding his head, Walter said, "As you wish, Sir Integra." And with that, he was then off to find Seras.
Integra sat back in her chair. It still surprised her. Section B-13. They were not only the stuff of legends, they WERE the legends. "So it's no surprise they'd come here first."
Now, all Integra had to do was wait. She was sure there'd be quite a bit to talk about.
(------)
Looking down at her watch on her left wrist, Mina took note of the time as she walked down the halls of Hellsing HQ. They had kept her waiting for a good ten minutes until they opened the gates for her. "Quite appalling, and poor show on their part." Mina thought.
Mina was so deep in thought while she was walking, that she accidentally bumped into a man while walking. "Oh, pardon me." Mina looked up, was was about to say more, but she stopped at the sight. An all-too familiar individual in a red coat, peering down at her while sucking on a transfusion pack through a straw.
After one hundredn and twenty years... Mina has once again met up with her personal devil. "You..."
Lowering his transfusion pack, Alucard gave Mina a toothy-grin. "My, my... As beautiful as ever, Wilhelmina. It's wonderful to see you again..." He smirked in a sinister manner. "How's the neck?"
Time seemed to slow to a crawl at that moment. Raising her hand, Mina slapped Alucard across the face, hard enough that his sunglasses went flying off his face, and shattered as they hit a wall and fell to the ground.
With that, Mina held her glare on Alucard for a second more, and left, walking down the hall. Alucard still had a grin on his face. "Things have just gotten interesting again..." Alucard chuckled to himself.
Read the comments on this episode
See other episodes by Red Priest of the 17th Order
(Posted Wed, 11 Jun 2003 21:38)
Questions? Problems? Suggestions?
Send a mail to addventure@bast-enterprises.de
or use the contact form.
らんま1/2 © Rumiko Takahashi
All other series and their characters are © by their respective creators or owners. No claims of ownership of these characters are implied by the authors of this Addventure, or should be inferred.
The Anime Addventure is a non-profit site.