Not Another Girl (Hellsing x Reader)

Chapter 75

An alarm went off alerting the Vatican to an intruder. A jet flew past them, and came so close that you could see the pilot smile. Some priests and nuns shouted warnings and scrambled to shoot down the intruder. While others just stood around and wondered what the hell was going on. 

"Who would dare be so stupid as to attack us?" One priest yelled, as he watched others move into action.

The jet landed on the roof of one of the buildings and the pilot got out. By the time the priests and nuns got there to arrest and interrogate the pilot. There was no one in the plane.

Michael had been inducted into the Order of the Vatican; and for the last five years he had trained under Christine, in order to become an Iscariot. Today, he was sitting by the fountain, in the main courtyard, reading a book of catholic history, when a nun approached him.

"So here you are. I've been looking all over for you."

Michael knew that voice. He looked up and saw George standing before him in nun's clothing. His face betrayed his shock, as he stood up to greet her.

"George, what are you doing here?" He exclaimed, and then he looked her up and down. "And why are you dressed like that?"

"Camouflage." George playfully winked at him and gave him a wicked grin. "How else is a wolf like me supposed to get in among you sheep? We Hellsings are exactly welcome here."

"Why are you here?" Michael questioned her intentions. 

"I missed you." George gave him an innocent and warm smile. "I miss how we used to practice together at Rachel's house."

"That's done now George." said Michael, standing up to talk to her. "I'm an Iscariot now."

George leaned forward and looked him dead in his eyes. "No you're not; you still don't have the eyes of a killer. The Iscariots are all crazy zealots. You don't have what it takes to be one of them."

"I do so." said Michael, firmly, angry that George didn't believe in him.

George took off the nun's clothes. Michael was shocked by her actions; until he realized that she was wearing jeans and a tee shirt underneath. But why was she taking off the nun's outfit.

"What are you doing?" he questioned her actions.

"We are going to fight." grinned George, handing him a ninja sword. "Show me what you have learned."

"I'm not fighting you here." Micheal squawked, and he looked around in fear of getting caught.

"Then you'll die here." laughed George, lunging at him.

"Damn it!" he swore, as he dodged her.

"Come on Michael, if you were a true Iscariot, you wouldn't pass up a chance to shed Protestant blood." challenged George, drawing her sword. "Come Catholic, come and play with me."

Michael took off his topcoat, unbuttoned the first two buttons on his shirt, and drew his sword. "Fine, come on Protestant, let's dance." he grinned at her.

George and Michael took to fighting like they were trying to kill each other. The sounds of battle brought the other priests and nuns; some of the priests tried to stop them, but ended up on their ass or running for safety. Others just stood and watched, as these two fought with the excellence of master swordsmen.

"Come on Michael, you used to be faster than that." mocked George, easily blocking another one of his blows.

"No, it's just you've gotten faster." said Michael, bearing missing getting his ear cut off.