Hallways

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The highly decorated hallways of the Hellsing mansion. High ceilings accompany dark cream colored walls with lavished dark red carpeting finished with gold trim over a dark marble floor. There is low lighting throughout the halls, probably to accommodate the numerous undead employees of Hellsing. Many pictures hang from the walls, ranging from simple still-life's to portraits of English historical figures. Several large wooden double doors are scattered throughout, leading to different parts of the mansion. Many secret passageways and booby-traps are hidden everywhere, waiting for anyone foolish enough to fall into them.

On his usual quest for entertainment, Tod sauntered through the hallways of the Hellsing mansion, looking for any signs of life (or unlife as it may be) to interact with. After a few seconds of admiring a painting of a vase of flowers on the wall, he turned and continued walking down the hall. Nothing to do...nothing to do...I sure wish that cat would come back, he was always a good companion. Continuing to reminisce about old times, Tod trudged down a corridor and around a corner, a bit depressed at having no one to talk to.

Laddie charged down the hallway with Jays katana in his mouth COME BACK YOU DAMN HELL HOUND Jay was right behind him shouting I NEED THAT Laddie stopped as he saw Tod, Jay crashed into the hell hound. As he stood back up holding his katana and cursing he noticed Tod TOD he shouted surprised How have ya been ?

Hearing the familiar voice he'd just been thinking about a few minutes before, Tod turn around and dove towards Jay. "KITTY! Where the hell were you?! I was bored!" Knowing nothing about Hellsing's previous mission to the Middle East, Tod had no idea where Jay had been for those months. His usual theory was Jay and the other missing members had gone to the store.

He got off the floor, pulling Jay up by his shirt collar with him. Tod was already thinking of the new "adventures" they could have. Space was the limit as far as he was concerned, and that proved pretty evident by the strange ideas going through his head (most involving pelting people with different vegetables).

I was....uh busy Not only did he go to the middle east he had to deal with losing his personalities and becoming sane, which left him kinda lonely. He was thinking that Tod was already thinking of 'plans' for the future. he still remembered the last time they pulled a prank he went crazy and the two fought.
He grinned thinking how now that he was sane nothing like that would happen again, but there was doubt in his mind about his sudden sanity what if he wasn't ? what if he was just going through a phase ? no he couldn't think like that, if he couldn't have any doubt.

Jay's "busy" apparently translated as "I was at the store" for Tod, since he began to sniff around Jay. "I could have sworn there were cupcakes around here. Oh well, I don't need to eat anyway." Tod put his hand under his chin and began to think. What should we do now? So many possibilities. We could probably go anywhere and it would be cool. He turned to Jay. "Any ideas on our next activity?"

We could fill water balloons with tomato souse and some mustard then set them up around Seras room and some one else room the idea of pranking Seras delighted Jay with boundles happiness..of course he would feel boundless pain if Seras found out. He racked his brain thinking Ohh I got an idea he grinned evilly Why don't we do the prank of the century..we prank ALUCARD even without his insanity he was still crazy as hell.

Tod grinned at the Seras idea, but even more at the thought of pranking Alucard. His stupidity might get him killed sooner than he expected. "Hmm, I like it. We'd have to be careful though. We'll most likely die if we get caught." He was about to continue, when he stopped and slapped himself on the forehead. "I almost forgot, I need to get you something out of my room. Come with me." Tod walked towards the dungeon area to his room, ready to return some stolen property to his friend from a while ago.

--->My Room

Jay began to rack his brain on how to prank Alucard, Hmm maybe holy water then woopy coo shin can't go wrong with a classic and maybe get laddie to do something of course he did know they were caught they would die or if they somehow managed to escape Integra would certainly kill them her self. Wait..MY JUKE BOX Jay shouted WHY DID YOU TAKE THAT IN THE FIRST PLACE he walked behind Tod

>>>: Tods rooom

Walter's office <---

Traversing the halls that he'd been down so many times, yet seemed so new at the moment, the dark haired vampire scouted the area for any signs of life. It was ridiculous how empty the entire huge-ass mansion seemed to be. Where was everyone hiding? Were they really that scared of him. These people are pissing me off. There's really no one else in this entire fucking mansion? Maybe I really should head back to that cat thing. He was conflicted as of what to do. Placing his hands in his pockets, he realized there were several throwing knives stored in there, and judging by the burning, they had silver tips. A grin crept to his lips; more weapons was always a good thing.

----> London ruins

Walking around the corner Jay was a good length away from "Tod" as he leaned on the wall glancing at him from the back Oi he shouted Got a the sword repaired yet ? he was keeping his distance, he though something was wrong but didn't know if it was real or just his imagination. Slowly he leaned off the wall, he looked as wondering why he had his hands in his pocket What you got there ? is it those extra blood packs ?

Turning, he pulled out one of his daggers and dangled it in front of the cat. "Just looking at these. I thought you were supposed to be out there helping people or something," he added, not hiding the apparent annoyance at being bothered. Pulling the knife in his sleeve, he took the extremely large sword from his belt, holding the blade a bit too close to the catboy's neck. "And, yes; the sword is done."

Oh thats a nice job Walter did Jay looked at the blade But you know... his soul katana was already drawn and was a bit too close to "Tods" neck Tod really doesn't talk this much without saying something random and awsome he glared at the person infront of him You look like Tod but you have non of his awsomeness...who are you and what have you done to him ?. A powerfull killing intent leaked from Jay as he gleared at the person AWSNER ME he said with a voice full of rage.

This was apparently very hilarious for the vampire, as he could no longer contain his laugh any longer. He did a back flip, snapping a leg off a table and chucking it at the catboy's face. "Turns out you're not as brain dead as you seem to be. You're still pretty stupid though; I might not have been that boy to start with, but I am now. It's a shame I can't even remember his name, especially since he was the one who killed me before." Several knives were thrown as well as he made his escape.

---> Lobby

Jay stood there as "Tod" did a back flip and broke a table leg, glaring all the while and was enraged even more as the person spoke "Turns out you're not as brain dead as you seem to be. You're still pretty stupid though; I might not have been that boy to start with, but I am now. It's a shame I can't even remember his name, especially since he was the one who killed me before." His eyes glowed crimsion as he slashed his katana slashing the knives away BASTARD COME BACK he ran after the poerson that bastard...I'll knock some sense into you Tod YOU HEAR ME he shouted down the hallway.

>>>>: chasing after Tod

Infiltration <---

This place was less secure than he'd expected; aside from a few easily-avoidable security cameras and some wandering guards, he'd managed to stay completely out of danger the entire time he moved through the facility. So far, he'd been unable to find anything useful in any of the rooms he'd investigated. The only thing of any worth might have been a strange cold room in the kitchen full of packets of blood; whatever it was for was still a mystery. It seemed like he'd have to get some information from one of the employees here.

<---- Dues Ex

Jay stretched his arms as he yawned walking back from visiting his make shift grave for Tod Wonder if I should make a little notice so people know not to move the sword.. he didn't have any weapons on him and he wasn't wearing coat or tie. He looked around as he got a slight feeling Nah couldn't be.. he suddenly get a chill down his spine MY BLOOD he suddenly charged towards the kitchen GET AWAY FROM MY BLOOD YOU DAMN PERSON. He stood there and blinked for a moment Wait..is this real ? How should I know ? Punch him and find out.

Seeing a man in a bat suit made Jay question if this was real or if he was starting to hallucinate, he walked past the man and picked up a blood pack and began to drink it while walking past him again, he brushed against him and it just occurred to him as he reached the door Wait, taking the blood pack out his mouth and turning around he simply stared at the man.

That was one mystery solved, at least; these people were some sort of strange blood-drinkers. Vampires, maybe? Unlikely. Besides, this one had cat ears. Probably fake, but with all he'd seen over the years, it wouldn't be all that surprising if he was a cat-eared vampire who danced the tango, or something. Going for a tackle, he planned to choke out the strange thing to make it easier to question him later. Unfortunately, he would definitely be picked up on the cameras after this, so time was scarce.

Jay raised a brow as the man apparently went for a tackle, still wondering if he wasn't real or not he just stood there and took the tackle and looked down a the man Oh so your real then he said casually as dropped his blood pack. He just sighed Damn it MY BLOOD THAT ASS he shook his head So who are you with ? Iscariot ? Millenium ? a crazy buch of eco terrorist assasins ? using his supernatural strength he simply go up Cause were sorta in the middle of something here and I reallly don't wanna have to bite you to get info..

How someone so young could be able to lift him was another mystery. Maybe that vampire theory had some backing. He'd had enough trouble with them lately, though, so he preferred to think he was just on some steroid. The first name the boy mentioned seemed familiar; the android he fought at the Vatican had mentioned it at least once. "I need answers: Where is Hellsing? She has connection with the world bombings and I'm going to find out how." It seemed best to avoid conflict if possible; this boy was obviously superior in strength and probably speed. His cape surrounded his body, concealing the Batarangs in both hands for emergency.

Jay just gave the man a blank stare The hell is he on ? Don't know, don't care KICK HIS ASS Or we could just talk with him and see if we can get information that way ? Hmm I got a feeling this guy isn't going to do that he cracked his fingers Okay mister..uh..crazy bat suit wearing person, in case you don't know Hellsing ain't exactly into the business of bombing were supernatural hunters. Neko noticed that the cape covered the mans body Most likely hiding something..but he is wearing a cape if we get into a fight we could use that Levis gave Jay some advice, So then would you kindly just tell me your name and come with me ?

Replacing the Batarangs with smoke bombs, he decided there was no further information to be gained from this one. It was helpful knowing the intention of this group, though that still didn't excuse their connection to the bombings. "I don't have time to play games. Know this: I will find the truth." Smashing two pellets against the floor, gray smoke exploded to conceal the man. As it cleared, he was gone, an open window being the only indication of where he might have left for.

---> Library

Jay was caught off guard by the smoke, he moved in but came out the other end What the ? he turned around as the smoke cleared seeing the open window Oh goody he shook his head There gonna think I've really lost it if I say a guy in a bat suit is in the mansion. He sighed as he summoned Omega, the wolf looked up at him See if you can get a sent the wolf began to smell around, Jay investigated the window Fast bugger...where could he have gone.. he looked over at Omega Got anything, Nothing the wolf shook its head then diss appeared.

The cat boy slammed his hand against the window ledge cracking the wooden frame Damn it..where could he be He could have gone to the security room, Integras office hell any where he could possibly get info he grinned Okay mr smarty pants you take over then he switched his personality with Sane and ran off on his search.

----> ????

OOC-sry, bit slow in posting (bit of an understatement there)
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Ciaran eyed the hallway cautiously, he had heard footsteps...words spoken...a crack of wood? He kept as quite as he possibly could as he moved slower, almost on cue his head turned to the spot where the window frame was broken. "What the hell?" muttering, he moved across to run his hand gently over the crack itself while looking around for any other sign, 'smoke in the hallway? Surely these freaks can't get any more needing of the weird shit?' His thoughts drifted off as he looked down as reflex when his hand ran along an indent of a fist. His pulse started to race, he hadn't cleared anything with Integra yet, he coudn't just walk in...even when the other guy did? Perhaps he knew them? Either way, he didn't want to be here when whatever did this got back...with longing eyes cast at the crack on the frame, Ciaran knew he coudn't find out more until he had been cleared by Integra herself. Why had he come down here anyway? With a few steadily placed footsteps and a few more glances the intruder was gone back the direction he had come.
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Back to outside Integra's office----------->

<- Shooting halls
"That's it. Something's fishy around here, and I just can't get my freakin mind off of it! First, someone tried to kill Ms. Hellsing, and now THIS?! Wtf?! I hope there's someone who knows SOMETHING or I'm gonna end up losing my mind over this! I swear someone I know was hit with a flashbang or something. I don't know anymore!"
Benny was searching for someone he could trust to spill his guts about the flash vision he had. He was powerwalking the hallways, hungry for answers. What really drove him crazy was having that it was like a foreshadowing of someone he knows in danger, and that matters he can't find answers to when he feels it is urgent simply stresses the hell out of him, simply drove him nuts. He didn't quite know what to say yet to whoever he DID find, but "Is there something, you know, odd going about?" sounded like a good start.

While poor Benny had no luck, finding anybody in particular who could shed some light on his predicament, he had an epiphany of one who could.
"Dammit! Where is everybody when you need them?
BAXTER. Of course! Since 'He' isn't here or you could never find him at least, looks like Mr. Chad would be my alternative. He'll know something."And he flipped a u-ie to head outside and find the lead mercenary.
--> perimeter of the mansion

----->outskirts
Ciaran shuffled back into the mansion with little more than a glance either way. He went off in search of Chad or Integra, woever he found first.

Lobby -->

Benny wanted to strike up a conversation to help ease her pains and that the two get to know each other better; it would've been one boring trip without one. So do you know anyone else around here? Besides Beau? He asked with a friendly grin.

ooc- way short post =/

Kitty had to think she had met and talked to sevral pople. But did she rely know them no she dident. She prefered not to get close to pople. So she disided to list the pople she had talked alot. " Well thers Jay, Sares, Chad, and you" she said. There rely wasent eney resion to keep that information from him so she was ok with tellin him.

Chad’s cool, right? I mean, you & I have seen that the only thing separating him from Ronald Lee Ermey* is that he doesn’t make insulting jokes as much, that is to say he is tough leader. But I’ve talked to him personally and he seems alright. What about Seras? The little one’s name’s been spoken around a lot. He asked. He thought she was kinda cute sometimes, partly because of how short she was.

Ooc- *Ronald Lee Ermey is a voice most of us have heard. He’s a famous actor, once a drill instructor & gunnery seargent.

One of his many appearances
http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=vGqO3vE1PdY

Kitty stared at him for a moment confused " Who is Ronald Lee Ermey, And Seres is nice" Kitts said. she dident reley have much of an answer for him. She dident get close to pople. There was to much of a rick for her to get haret.

OOC:Sorry short post

Ooc- here, it'll be a regular basis to be short, so its all good =)

"Ronald Lee ermey was once a gunnery sergeant & a drill instructor. Now, hes a famous American actor who plays characters of a similar persona." Benny answered

"Yeah, she does seem nice. I wanna get to know her, seeing as how big a name she's got around here. Matter of fact, I wanna get to know some people period. Seems like they're gonna be my new family for a while." He said. He was referring to what had happened to his own family months ago, and what extended family he had left was back home in America. Besides, even soldiers have gotten close to eachother and called themselves "brothers", and he wanted to be one. He frequently considered people who aren't even close in blood as family.

Kitty stared at him for a moment not quiet understanding what a Drill Sergeant was. But she didn't question it." What is it like to have a family" She asked. She truly wanted to know. All she know about families was what she saw and heard. Suddenly she was forced to lean against him again as the dizziness and lightheadedness became too much for her to handle. She needed to lay down. Kitty looked at crazy and said " I'm sorry". She felt so useless at this point and she hated it.

What was it like having a family? Benny didn’t quite know how to answer this; it really depended what kind of people you had in your family and how you were around them.

Uuh. That’s kinda hard to say. It really depends, but MY family, I had good people. Supportive, but pushed me, like wanted me to achieve better. In my eyes, that’s a damn good family right there. Huh?
he stammered an answer. Then he noticed Kitty groaning and falling against him. Is worries spiked.

Kitty! Are you okay? He alarmingly asked with his arms wrapped around softly. He began lifting her up and gave a final hold with his arm across the back of her shoulders, supporting any weight falling backward.

I’m sorry.

It’s okay, it’s okay. You need help? He said kindly.

Kitty simply noded in resopnse to his answew to her qustion. She dident reley know what a good famaly was. Not that it matered she was unable to respond to him. Soon he was asking her if she was ok and puting his armes around to keep her from falling. "I think..." Kitty muttered but was unable to complet her stamint as she sudinly passed out. Even thow crazzy had put bamedges on her wonds she still had some bleading in her side as the cut was farly deep.

Not much came out of Kitty's mouth; she didn't have a clue about family.  As for her sudden light-headedness, she responded that she was fine and suddenly drooped with her eyes shut.

Kitty!  Benny cried.  He speedily tapped his forehead, center of chest, then left & right shoulder while looking up at the ceiling nearly crying at it.  He scooped her up with a short growl to carry her, bridal style, and dashed off to the infirmary with vigor & determination.

--> Infirmary

Kitty was cumletly unawere of Bennys actions. However he would probably save her life. She would have to thank him when she wockup.

OOC: Not much to put.

Enter from the gym
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It only took a few moments for Karak to catch up to the set pace Sofia seemed to walk at. "The number plates on that government car aren't really legible at the moment, I was hoping you might have some way of discerning that, either way that's our most solid lead. I wish I had more but, that's the reason I came to you", Tanasi stated with an air of over eagerness to hear something promising. "It seemed to be of a lower category, assumed because of primary use of brute strength. The corpses dictated nothing but being torn apart..." he left it at that assuming Sofia knew what he was getting at.

To be honest, he'd had it with all the shit that had been going on. Random unexplained gunfire in the first couple of minutes of him being here, and then two agents had been ripped up and all that had happened gym exersize. He'd heard nothing from Pip in the last few hours and neither did anyone know what he was up to. For all anyone knew, he was out hunting this vamp by himself. Probably why Karak had to take the initiative and start to get things done, with a little bit of luck they'd have this vampire's head on a silver platter by the time Integra got back. Karak would love to be a fly on the wall when they reported all this to Integra if she got back ahead of time, it was going to be ugly either way though. "Got anything useful from that?" he gestured indifferently at the file in her hand, hoping to hear something that stopped him from feeling useless.

Sofia continued with her rather hurried pace down the hall, planning on stopping by the armory to collect a few things. This made her disgusted actually. Mossad never had gaps in security that could be abused like this, it was pathetic to think such an organization like Hellsing could be so easily infiltrated, its like Integra didn't give a damn what walked into her home. All this breach in security was going to stop, and the poor defenses the manor had were about to get a much needed make over - courtesy of Mossad. Granted, the Geese had done their part with the c4 littering the grounds, but none of that meant anything if the target could just use the drive way and walk through the front door.

That was going to be fixed as well. Sofia didn't give a rats ass if they were government or not, if they weren't invited by Integra herself - with proof of such - or another member of Hellsing, then they weren't getting in, it was as simple as that. It looked like she was going to have to hammer that into the guards at the gate as well, literally if needed. She was also going to plan out some new tactics for these morons to use - starting with interior rotations as well as exterior.

"The car was most likely stolen. Government or not, most branches here know about Hellsing and what they do...they also know what lives here. They aren't stupid enough to try anything. However, we're going to cover all our bases. Send the image to the Intelligence Division and have them clean up the plate and then trace the numbers back to the owner. Send someone to question him and find out everything they can. I don't care how they do it." Sofia huffed in annoyance. All this trouble over a poor system of security. Low category or not, it doesn't look like he was after anything aside from trying to test the waters. Only a few staff were killed and nothing was taken."

Using the moment to figure a few things out, Karak realised just how far things had gotten out of proportion. This thing could have gone anywhere, disappeared, all hope of tracking this thing drained from him. He would have no part in all this soon enough, all left to the computer freaks and specialists. It seemd as though he would have to wait in line to get a piece of whatever was about to go down. After Sofia's comment about Alucard, he found himself grinning despite it being obvious what he thought of the thing, "And you? What exactly do you plan on doing about all this? I can't help but feel you have something you want done?"

"I'll get it done, the only things that were 'taken' per se, were the video recordings within the rooms he had been to, it obviously either knows what we do and is trying to not be found or just doesn't want to be found regardless of it's knowledge", came the reply as the rounded another corner. Karak looked to the walls and remembered what Pip had been saying about the traps, "They weren't salvageable, anyway, regardless of what we have, I'm going to go have a talk with a few people. If I want shit done right, I'm going to have to do it myself. I've only been here about a day and I already see the cracks in this system".

Karak had no idea how true those last words of his were. Shit was never done properly by the guards around here it seemed, but that was about to change. Security detail was hers now. Sofia stopped for a moment and turned to face Karak. "I'm going to show the British what real security is. Once I'm done with this place not even a ghost will be able to get into the manor without permission from Integra herself." Sofia waved lightly as she turned down another hallway, making her way toward the armory. "After you've gotten the numbers cleaned up and sent someone out, I'll meet up with you and Alisa. I'm going to need both of your help with this.

Exit ->> Armory.

OOC-sorry about the wait
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He merely glanced in her general direction and stopped for the few brief seconds it took for her to convey what she wanted to. He nodded mutely and when she started walking down the opposite hallways, there wasn't exactly any surprise. There was surprise however, when she mentioned Alisa, hadn't the girl just left to go do something? Either way, obviously he'd have to go get someone to retrieve her. That was something for later though, "Be seeing you then", he said as a matter of fact. He turned on heel and started his brisk pace again toward the communications room.
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Exit to the com-links room

From ----------> Hellsing basement hallways

The Russian ascended from the dungeon like a ghost from fog. The air felt heavy with death and smoke. Whatever provided his release from the dungeon cell he was locked in must have been massive. Uncompromising death had decided to extend his clutches through the mansion. There was a conflicted feeling that stirred inside of him. Part of him wanted to search for survivors among the wreckage and do whatever he could to keep them out of the hands of the final horseman, the other side wanting to make his escape and leave everyone to their fate. The scene left a corrupt feeling inside the Russian. For reasons beyond his understanding, he felt a bit of joy in the carnage. A sudden cry of utter distress came from one of the soldiers. Bayman struggled with his morality and his pitiless mindset he had been given a good period of time ago. Finally, against his better judgement, the Russian went to the severely wounded soldier of hellsing. The poor bastards arm was completely gone. Taking a belt off one of the dead men, Bayman tied it to prevent farther blood loss, assisting the wounded soldier in standing.

From ---> Mansion Sweep

It was maddening walking these destroyed hallways, there was a  time she would clean this place and now it was gone, a place she thought of as home was destroyed because of a single act of an unknown assailant. That made it all the worse, a great rage swelled within her and there was nothing that she could aim it at, the more time she spent here the more her mind was filled with the memories of all the works she did, the people whom she worked with all gone.  A great wrath swelled within her almost bursting out as the memories were but fuel on the fire.

Although the place had been decimated it still stood enough for Elizabeth memory to map out where she was, running towards the direction of the basement to see if the man there was trapped or had gotten out, it dawned on her this could have been an attempt to get him out.  There was flaws in that logic, however rage had overcome any thought to counter it charging straight forwards she found a bald man helping out a solider.
Recognizing the mans appearance from a file, brows narrowed as her eyes locked onto the man her face contorting into one of rage as she charged straight at him.  Any questions as to why he was helping the Soldier was out the window her rage had taken over and he was simply caught in her misunderstanding.   Leaping forwards, her body twisted around, the right leg spun out wards aiming to connect with the mans head with enough force to knock him down however she put some of her cat d strength into so who knows how far he would go if hit, if anything the man was lucky she had yelled before leaping forwards.

The ex-illuminati agent knew the moment he decided to assist the wounded soldier that he had made a horrible mistake and it didn't take long for that to reflect. It wasn't hard for the animal to hear the maid near by, let alone the combat yell she let out as she took a leap towards him. While he was willing to assist the wounded soldier if there was no threat, he wasn't going to be willing to take an oncoming attack from anyone to save the man. Removing his arm from the amputated soldier, the Russian ducked quickly to avoid the maids violent kick aimed for his head. Odds were that the woman would end up connecting with the man the former spetsnaz was assisting. Maybe if he was killed it would mean one less enemy in the near future.

Bayman stood his full height quickly after avoiding the maids kick, turning his body. She had training, that much was obvious However, it was likely that his training was far superior. He came from one of the most elite military branches of the world and he wasn't about to let himself be a prisoner any longer. Hands tightened on the G36c assault rifle he had equipped as he shifted forward with the turn of the opposite twist he gave a moment ago to maximize the force of his melee if it managed to connect with Elizabeth's back.

Elizabet's foot was mere centimeters away from the soldiers head as it nearly hit the poor man, however he would just fall over considering the fact no one was supporting him, better than getting kicked so hard he could get a concussion or probably just die instantly from the impact.  Landing on her foot, the other quickly landed as well the spinning kick was a good move considering the fact she could land facing the enemy, however the man was experienced the hard smack of the rifle butt was heard smacking against the maids back.  However she merely stumbled forwards, quickly turning around recovering a fully enraged look on her face as she let out a low growl Bastard! using her near cat d speeds she weaved and bobbed towards the man blurs appearing as she very quickly closed the small gap between then.

She went to grab the G36c with on hand, her strength should be more than enough to ensure that the man wouldn't be moving it unless of course he himself had category d strength or greater. The other hand shot forwards like a bullet towards the mans left shoulder, enough to cause some real pain but not break it.

It appeared that the combat maid had managed to ensnare him by his primary weapon unexpectedly. There was no way that this was just an normal individual. He had come across humans with paranormal capabilities before. Hell, he had fought vampires before and lived. It was just the matter of how to proceed in this engagement. She had the front end of his assault rifle and her hand was rocketing towards him. The Russian let go of the grip, drawing his TMP sub machine gun.

With the maid in his sights, he was ready to put her down and make his escape. It might have worked... if some surviving Hellsing soldiers hadn't just flanked him. A faint sneer of annoyance left Bayman, putting the TMP away in his suit jacket before raising his hands. If it had been just normal people without this abnormal combat maid, he could have easily made his escape after killing the Hellsing soldiers that were recapturing him. Seemed like this place was home to more than one kind of freak.

She was about to unleash a combo of punches onto the man, each would have gotten more and more fierce with each swing. Luckily for the man the solders tackled him, and a few even managed to stop Elizabeth, even in her rage and recent events she wouldn't harm these soldiers. Well it was mainly due to recent events. Walking over to the man she glared down at him, her eyes averted over to the other solider who was bandaged up, noting the bandage she looked back down at the man Did you assist the injured soldier ? she asked with a subdued rage in her voice.  Reveling the guns from the man she proceed to order the soldiers to have him taking to the main room, after hearing his answer of course.

Naturally, the Russian would be reluctant to answer such questions due to having been locked up for what felt like forever and being taken into custody again. However after a moment of brainstorming, he figured that it would work in his best interest. If worse came to worse, the ex-spetsnaz could always bust out of whatever cell they threw him in and this time, he wouldn't hesitate to kill any of the soldiers that stood in his way. A sneer came across the soldiers face, answering the maid with equally as much venom in his tone that she had with him "Da. He would have bled to death by the time he would have been discovered. I'll be sure not to make the same mistake twice."

Elizabeth growled at the man she gave him a glare that would send a chill down even the most hardened person There will be no second time, the rusian got really lucky there.  But if he were to try and test it against the maid again she would surly hold nothing back next time.  The soldiers dragged the man away, he would be held in another cell in the basement and Elizabeth would take a position of a guard there to make sure he wouldn't get out.

-> One week time skip