Beyond †he Darkness (Hellsing)

house fire (25)

Angelica entered the dining area, with Alucard right behind her. Renfield was tapping his fingers on a table with an irritated expression.

"So nice of Miss Black to grace us with your presence," Tobias grinded through his teeth.

"I believe you asked for consulting yet give me nothing to work with," Angel retorted. "It seems your problem is Franck Tussaud?"

"Where did-"Renfield was interrupted by Angel.

"You can not possibly fathom taking on a vampire of such age," Angelica stated matter of factly. "It is not remotely possible to bring down a 400 year old vampire with any normal means."

"You find them in the day resting, winch them out to stake'm then burn them to crispy," Tobias says smuggly.

"You must be joking?" No Life King did a short maniacal laugh.

"Why is that so funny Alex?" Tobias curled his lip.

"Then by all means take us on one of your primitive hunts, Renfield..." Alucard chuckled.

"Alu-Alex, that's a little too up close and personal for consulting don't you think?" Angel complained.

"And draga mea that is why I am with you..." Alucard purred.

"Fine let me get dressed for this dance," Angelica sighed.

"Don't take too long princess or we will leave you..."Tobias says snidely.

While Angel went upstairs to change, Alucard approached Renfield. The Vampire King was five inches taller so looked down menacingly. "Should anything happen to Lady Angelica, even messing her hair up and you will truly find out what kind of assistance I provide her, you miserable, little worm."

"Is your dick as big as your mouth, fuckboy toy..."Tobias laughed.

Alucard simply smiled then grabbed Renfield by the neck and lifted him off the floor. "Now at least you can look me in the eyes little worm..." the Elder Vampire hissed.

Then Alucard dropped Renfield like a sack of potatoes. Angel returned with her standard armoured vest with black military BDUs and combat boots. Her lower half was light riot gear. Her long trench coat was folded over her left arm. The cargo vest on, with her holstered two .50 pistols with holy rounds and four blessed silver fragmentation grenades. A back holster carried the sawed off shotgun on her back for quick drawing.

"Jesus Christ!" Blake blurted out.

Alucard and Angel turned as a pair then looked at Blake with identical raised brows. The look was of 'And your problem is?'

"Must be nice to have to have gear made for you specially..."Renfield snipped.

"SPARK doesn't pay for this. It comes out of my personal pocket..."Angel coldly said. "Are you through since those vampires aren't going to stake themselves."

The vampire hunters grunted then headed for the door out. Angelica pinched her nose and tapped her right foot. Two long arms pulled her close.

"You're joking about staking, yes draga mea..."

"No Alucard, I would never make jokes about that," she sighed.

Long fingers brushed strands of hair out of her eyes. "Such a brave little human and you still wonder why I would find you fascinating."

"Mmm...I'm more worried Ethersym is going to kill me then a nest of vampires," she replied.

"Nests?" The Vampire King wrinkled his upper lip.

"Maybe the isolation, in America, has caused the thinning of your blood so nests here..." Angelica pondered out loud.

"Exceptional, pisoiașul (little kitty)..." he chuckled.