http://steeldame.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] steeldame.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-04-11 11:06 pm

Log; ongoing

When; Horror day.
Rating; PG-13?
Characters; D ([livejournal.com profile] favored_son), Integral Hellsing ([livejournal.com profile] steeldame), Dracula ([livejournal.com profile] sinfulpride), Dracula ([livejournal.com profile] rekindled_heart) and... Alucard Dracula ([livejournal.com profile] thekingofpain). Seras, Yumie and Pip are welcome to join!
Summary; Three vampires, one dhampire and a van Helsing with guest monsters. It should end in a bloodbath.
Log;
Zombies, werewolves, vampires and psychopaths prowling about.

For Integral Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, today was pure routine - if wasn't for the unusual change of wardrobe or the dried blood that unkempt her long, blonde hair. Sitting on her bed, she resigned to the scandalous thin white gown that was supposed to be a perfectly cut black suit a day ago. Her sword, rather now a large crucifix, was wielded by her right hand.

It was sharp on the edges and made of silver. She would swing it as a large knife if need be.

Alucard must have delivered D his armour and blade already, Integral thought, unable to wait any longer to open the door when she caught a strong aroma that wasn't the blood scent of her skin. Stopping herself, she looked up and noticed the rings of garlic hanging on the threshold.

That was probably the reason why her room was monster-free.

Pushing her glasses up her nose, the knight lowered the knob and walked out barefoot. All her shoewear had also gone missing from the closet. The lights flickered on for a second then faded. That was long enough. She had seen the trail of corpses and ashes from the destroyed ghouls.

"D."

[identity profile] sinfulpride.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Your dear son is otherwise engaged," Dracula informed her as he stepped from the shadows. He was elegantly attired in early twentieth century fashion. A vast cloak shrouded his body, its dark lining causing his white-gloved hands to appear skeletal in the dim light. The vampire smiled, revealing the bloodied tips of his fangs. "Might I escort you until he is no longer so ... indisposed?"

[identity profile] rekindled-heart.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"How could we resist with such game about...?" Vladislaus stepped out to her left, a dark cape hung over his own shoulders, hands bare, now in something similar he wore to the masquerade ball. He smirked, his own fangs and teeth reddened. He nodded to the other Dracula. "Safety in numbers.."

[identity profile] favored-son.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
Before they had gone far, D stepped into the hall. He was tired, but his posture showed no sign of it. Beneath his close-fitting armor, his shoulders and back were straight. His sword rested easily in his right hand. Hat, cloak and gloves had been left behind in his room, leaving the trim lines of his body unobscured. The only sign at all that he'd been tortured just days before was the faintly drawn cast of his features.

"Good evening, Mother," he greeted Integral. Blue eyes slipped away from her gaze to regard the pair of vampires. D's lips thinned into a line of grim displeasure. "Your guests?"

[identity profile] rekindled-heart.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Vladislaus shared a short glance with his other, and trailed silently after Integral. Up ahead, a large hatted figure blocked their path.

Shaded and black, Vladislaus eyed his features, his clothes, posture, visage, all of the above. He was a considerably handsome man. There was just -something-...

Ah. Mother. This is the illustrious D he had heard so much about. Vladislaus thought to introduce himself...what a lovely child she and the pet had.

[identity profile] sinfulpride.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
So this was what the son was like when he was not languishing in his bed. Dracula had to admit that there was a certain dangerous quality to him, although he doubted the measure of the dhampir's strength so soon after healing had finally been allowed to begin.

[identity profile] favored-son.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Her son nodded to the vampires, the barest tip of his head before he turned and casually cut a ghoul in two pieces, sword shearing easily through its collarbone and ribcage to destroy the heart. A flick of his wrist cast the worst of the gore from his blade.

"I trust they have had nothing but your safety in mind."

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Eyes sprouted on the walls, red irises, the color of fresh blood, ringing black pupils. They blinked for a moment, then disappeared as tendrils of shadows shot out from the wall, coalescing to Alucard's form.

He wore no hat, only the coat. One could see then where D got his dramatic sense of dress from. "Master, son," he inclined his head at them, ignoring the other vampires.

Eyelids dropped slightly as he stepped closer to Integral, virginal white with smears of blood, she made him so hungry...

[identity profile] sinfulpride.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Dracula recognized the bloodlust in his counterpart's eyes, and shared it to some degree. Integral Hellsing was certain unique ... but the adoration that Alucard held for her still mystified him. Why love her? Why sire a child with her? What was the purpose? What did he gain by it?

[identity profile] rekindled-heart.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Vladislaus eyed Alucard, hardly caring for his enterance, or his presence for that matter. Both he and the other Count were quite..involved with Sir Integral. His own intrests were still piqued by the son, and the creature he desroyed. Very nice form.

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
The vampire shrugged out of his coat, allowing it to drop and catching it with one hand. Turning, he moved to his master and splayed the coat over her shoulders, tucking it against her. The red material formed a bit better to her size so it did not drag so much.

One fang showed in a smirky smile. The coat, after all, was a projection of his own power and self. He was wrapping her within himself. And it would serve as a basis for protection from phsycial attacks. At least a bit.

Tilting his head, he frowned slightly, "Police girl's captain and the Catholic nun are here as well." Then smirked at D, "They have her safety in mind now, don't they, my boy?"

[identity profile] favored-son.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
D sheathed his sword once his father arrived, expressionless in spite of the pain the motion caused when it pulled at the muscles of his back. He was curious about these other Draculas, and wary of them. Arms crossed over his chest, he waited for them to make the next move.

[identity profile] rekindled-heart.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Snapped from his musings, Vladislaus regarded Integral with half-lidded eyes. He did not need prompting like a shy child admiring an unfamiliar adult. Still, the smallest hint of a wry smile pulled at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course," He turned his attention back to D, nodding his head to him. "I'm certain he knows who we are already...

Count Vladislaus Dracula."

[identity profile] sinfulpride.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Beside him, his counterpart added in an almost bored tone, "And I am Count Vlad Dracula." The so-called dhampir was a fool to put his weapon away in his current company, but Dracula would not remark on it. Perhaps the hunter would present a better showing when he was more fully recovered.

[identity profile] rekindled-heart.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Vladislaus glanced the other Count's way briefly. He had come to understand his less-than-enthusiastic opinion about offsprings. To each his own.

As Integral regarded her son, another ghoul had made itself present nearby. With a clean swipe of his arm and flattened hand, Vladislaus sliced into it's chest and crushed the heart. Silently, he regarded his gory hand, flicking the mess from it.

Tch. The dead were less than entertaining to kill.

[identity profile] favored-son.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
If Vladislaus's interest disturbed D, the dhampir gave no sign of it. He was satisfied that the Draculas would cause no real trouble for now, so he inclined his head towards Integral in acquiescence to her suggestion.

"Excuse me for a moment." The dhampir turned and made his silent way towards where he could hear Yumie and Pip talking.

[identity profile] sinfulpride.livejournal.com 2007-04-12 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Such useless creatures," Dracula observed as his counterpart eliminated a wayward ghoul. "A waste of power that would be better spent on other pursuits." He brushed a few pieces of bloodied, decaying flesh from his cloak, leavings of the ghoul's abrupt extermination.

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-04-13 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"My sword is ready as ever to be drawn at your command, my Master," With a half smile that expressed the innuendo. Eyes narrowed slightly and the black suit shifted, almost melting- but not quite.

When the image of the vampire solidified again, he was Vlad Dracula at restriction zero once more. Armor, long hair, cape and, of course, a rather long and thick sword held between two gauntleted hands.

D was moving stiffly and that worried the vampire, he would keep a close watch on the boy. Mentally now, since D was moving off.

"I will behave ever so well towards the vatican whore."

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-04-13 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
"You wish to weild my sword?" He asked, eyes growing wide, mouth turning up in a smirk of delight. Gripping the blade, he turned it, hilt first, and offered the weapon to Integral.

"I have a spare. ." After all, he preferred something more...bloody this day.

[identity profile] sinfulpride.livejournal.com 2007-04-13 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Dracula, quite frankly, was unimpressed. He appreciated that Alucard had power, that Alucard was likely stronger than him. What he still did not understand was why, though Integral was intriguing, the vampire bowed to her. Did he find amusement in it? No ... It was more than that. They would have a child, and it was clear that Alucard loved the child already ... that he loved the woman.

For the time-being, Dracula would watch. He had a great deal to learn about this place he found himself in before he could act.

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-04-13 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"..yes, my Master," He replied, eyelids dropping, enjoying the rush of blood that his tease caused to flow through Integral's body.

[identity profile] rekindled-heart.livejournal.com 2007-04-13 09:17 am (UTC)(link)
Vladislaus was about as unimpressed as his counterpart. Integral, albeit interesting, was not all extraordinary to him. He was impressed by her power as a mortal woman, and by the words of the other Count, she had an incredible taste. Perhaps it was merely the bias towards the name that put him off...

He was far more interested in D.

[identity profile] sinfulpride.livejournal.com 2007-04-13 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
It was for want of anything better to do that Dracula followed. His appetite was sated, and now came the neverending task of mitigating the boredom that came with eternal life. An appreciative smirk graced his features as Integral dispatched the zombies, but he would make no move that could be construed as a challenge to Alucard's claim on her.

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-04-13 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
The vampire watched with a lust inged gaze as Integral tore through the zombies. Something was coming through the wall to his left and, abently, he reached out, grasping a jaw and snapping the neck so roughly the head came off.

Tossing the head aside, he followed his master.

[identity profile] rekindled-heart.livejournal.com 2007-04-13 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Inclining his head, Vladislaus watched both Master and servant subdue a few unfortunate creatures beside them. It was true, she had lovely skill.

As they passed anothe room, a blinking screen caught his attention. The ever-present meager network. Of pair of certain someones passed through his mind...he needed to check on something...