http://lastbelmont.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lastbelmont.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-06-05 09:36 pm
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Log; Ongoing

Date:Tuesday Night
Rating: Unknown. Probably PG/PG-13
Characters: Julius Belmont [livejournal.com profile] lastbelmont and Alucard [livejournal.com profile] thekingofpain
Summary: In a new place, Julius seeks to do what his family has done for almost a millennia.
Log:


The gaslamps flickered as Julius walked down the street, coat slowly swaying behind him. Somehow... this place seemed perfectly suited for someone like him. An old vampire hunter who theoretically should be retired.

Damn prophecy. Damn memory loss.

Damn Dracula still being alive.

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[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
The knives fell from Alucard's flesh, open wounds healing. The whip, however, seemed to do nothing. He caught the tip around his forearm and arched a brow at Julius, "That's it? A whip?"

[identity profile] lastbelmont.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
"...Hmm." Julius said. "That's interesting. You don't seem to enjoy the holy objects, but the whip..."

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
Uncurling the end from his forearm, lips pursed, "Should I be in pain?" Then reached out, dark aura touching that of the whip.

And pulled back, "What have you done."

[identity profile] lastbelmont.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," Julius said. "And the whip is not something I did. It's something you did. The other you."

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
"This other version of myself bound a human girl's soul into a whip?" Alucard asked, somewhat incredulous.

[identity profile] lastbelmont.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
"She gave herself willingly," Julius said. He coiled the whip and put it back on his belt. "Because there was no other choice. The alternative was damnation as a vampire. And the reason there was no other choice was because the other version of yourself so desperately wanted to mock God with eternal life."

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Now that part sounds a bit more like me," Alucard admitted.

[identity profile] lastbelmont.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
"And yet," Julius said, pulling out another bottle of holy water and tossing it up and down off handedly. "The whip doesn't seem to hate you."

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps due to my affiliation with Hellsing and hunting vampires," Alucard replied. "I don't suggest you toss that, you have seen I can heal the damage."

[identity profile] lastbelmont.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps," Julius said, continuing to toss the bottle. "And I'm tossing this up and down because I'm old and experienced and not dumb. But I don't think Hellsing has anything to do with it not hating you."

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Then what do you think it is?" He asked, curious, before smirking. "If I really wanted to hurt you, those holy relics wouldn't stop me."

[identity profile] lastbelmont.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't even begun to fight, Dracula, so please drop the arrogance," he said. "It's... what's the word? Boorish. Anyway. If the whip doesn't hate you, it's not because something external, like your masters. It's because of something internal." He pocketed the bottle and turned on his heel. "Good evening, Count. I'll be keeping an eye on you."

[identity profile] hercount.livejournal.com 2007-06-06 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't blink," Alucard replied before shifting to a cloud of bats and flying away. Arrogance? What would a Dracula be without it?
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