Log; ongoing

[steeldame.livejournal.com]

When; Horror day.
Rating; PG-13?
Characters; D (favored_son), Integral Hellsing (steeldame), Dracula (sinfulpride), Dracula (rekindled_heart) and... Alucard Dracula (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."

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[r-egardless.livejournal.com]

Pip had been listening to the exchange with something similar to an expression of extreme boredom on his face. However, inside, he was rather confused. He's heard of this entire "multiple copies of Alucard" syndrome, briefly, but the details of the situation baffled him. Not to mention the fact that, well, monsters kept creeping out of the walls. Not quite normal, in any way, shape or form.

Flicking a few stray pieces of ghoul flesh off of his coat, he leaned on his rifle. "..y'know, I still don't like this entire mess. Either way, are we going to stand around here, or actually go do something?"

[favored-son.livejournal.com]

"It's a curse. I doubt the creatures will stop coming until it passes. We're probably stuck with doing what we've been doing." D paused as a sound caught his attention. Bodies falling ... footsteps. His lips quirked in what might have been a smile. "Mother's on her way. You can ask her for orders."

Left Hand snorted and added, "D's mostly an independent contractor these days. He's practically forgotten how to work with people."

[sister-samurai.livejournal.com]

Now, in spite of the fact that they were in middle of a horror-themed curse, in an apartment full of monsters, it was the voice coming from the dhampir's hand that startled Yumie. Until she realized just what and who had spoken. For reasons that escaped her entirely, Yumie's network communications with the creature had always been amiable.

"Hey, Left Hand~!" she cheerily greeted the parasite with a small wave before turning to decapitate something decomposing and grunting behind her.