Looking out at the radio towers of Vigilator Nord you wondered what that idiot was thinking. The Drago had resurfaced, and in spectacular fashion as well. He had singlehandedly began an assault on the main radar dish, and used it to send an island wide message to the rebels to come storm the base with him, and now you and Lucy were the only ones able to be dispatched, while the others laid low to prevent any unnecessary casualties. As you watched from the helicopter several explosions sounded as anti air guns and S.A.M sites took aim at your ride. Looking back at her you asked "Ready to see how they'll react when we jump?" Shrugging she replied "Probably just shoot at us instead of the helicopter." Not bothering to reply to that you pulled her to her feet and gave her a quick kiss before jumping out.
The moment your feet hit the ground you both attacked, shooting at every solider you could while she slashed at anything that moved with her vectors. Headed for the central station you climbed up as quickly as you could, taking bullets left and right you returned your own in earnest. As you stepped up to a helipad you were sent back down the stairs, feeling like someone had shoved you. As you stood and slowly made for the top of the stairs you dashed up the last few, doing a full 360 trying to find what had taken you down. A small crackle over your ear piece distracted you for a second "HE'S ABOVE YOU" Looking up in shock you barely had time to react as a dark figure leapt down from the next level. In your rush you didn't notice he must have jumped from the bottom of the catwalk, a feat only a creature of supernatural origin could perform. You fired two shots, both of which seemed to bounce off of him. In shock you tried to step back, only to be flung to the floor as he hit you. "Hehe. Pushover" standing he drew two bayonets, giving you a brief flashback to Alucard description of his last nemesis. "Alexander Anderson?" You asked in your post head injury haze, "No. That papist died 30 years ago buddy." Quickly lunging for you he tried to run one of the bayonets through you, missing as you leapt to your feet, firing the moment you were on your feet. Much to your chagrin you saw them all seem to bounce off him as he charged, tackling you down the stairs.
Marco attempted to watch as you dealt with the irritatingly lucky assassin. The moment you disappeared down the stairwell he turned and went back to his work. Shooting anyone who pointed a gun at him. However he didn't notice that a sniper was taking aim, armed with a sedative to take him out of the action while still keeping him alive. Pulling the trigger the sniper saw him stagger, start to reach for his neck, then collapse.
As Lucy was incapacitated in a smiliar method you had been driven to the catwalks by the assassin, who was still engaged in a hand to hand fight with you, getting small cuts in, which refused to heal. As you dodged the hits you blew past him and barely made it to the concrete tower before you felt a stabbing pain in your chest. Looking down you saw a bayonet sticking out of your chest, then it hit you why they didn't heal. "Blessed silver." Ripping the blade from your body the assassin stood over you as you collapsed to the ground. "Exactly. Big brother"
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Lucy X Reader
FanfictionBecause Kouta was a total moron, and beyond annoying, plus I like Lucy as a character. So there are my reasons for making it. Warning it's also a Hellsing Ultimate cross over. You have been warned, now enjoy it.