Infirmary

The Hellsing mansion's infirmary is a fully stocked medical facility, complete with several forms of the latest medicinal equipment. White walls and several beds sit in the room, a sink and cabinets on the walls. Basically, it is a very large hospital room. The blood refrigerators are down the hall.

Lobby <---

Walter entered through the door, laying the injured man down on one of the beds. He left, only to return shortly after with a blood packet, letting it warm some while he dug and remaining bullet from the boy's arm before sterilaztion, cuaterization, and bandage...ization. Checking to see if the blood had warmed up enough (it had), he stuck a needle in the soldier's wrist, attaching the pack to an IV stand and letting it run into him; judging by how pale he is, he needed this urgently. "That should take care of things. So, boy, how do you feel? Do you need anything? Food perhaps; dinner is prepared." Even now, the old butler was still trying to tend to peoples' needs.

Lobby <---

Archer was barely awake as he was dragged through the door. He wasn't really sure where he was at this point. At this point he didn't really care. He almost let the darkness take him at one point, but was suddenly brought back to consciousness as someone began digging the bits of shrapnel through his arm. Waves upon waves of pain surged through him as the man sterilized, cauterized, and bandaged the wound. It was pure agony, but Archer was grateful for it. He was still alive,the pain proved it. Once all that was over Archer felt something prick his arm. Upon opening his eyes, Archer was severely grateful to see an I.V. pumping blood into his arm. With a sigh of relief he closed his eyes and smiled. It looks like he'd be surviving this after all.

After a couple minutes he heard the man who had saved him address him. In truth,he felt like shit. His arm was in incredible pain. In fact his whole body felt sore. Still, it was all bearable. With a small grunt he sat up and looked at the man. "Ah I'm fine thanks for the save.I could use a bite to eat though, can you point me in the right direction?" He asked as he slowly stood up,leaning against the wall for support.

He poked the boy on the forehead to attempt to make him sit back down. "That's quite alright. I'll get you something." Leaving the room, he returned moments later with a tray of steak, onion soup, salad, and a glass of ice water. The boy didn't need the wine right now. Come to think of it, was he even old enough to drink? Setting the tray on the table next to his bed, the butler bowed before taking his leave, saying over his shoulder, "I apologize for not staying, but I must attend to something in Sir Integra's office. I'll be back to check on you soon. Enjoy the food."

---> office

Archer let himself fall back on the bed when the man poked his forehead. He was feeling pretty lightheaded, he would stay sitting until he felt better. Archer laid back down for a couple moments as the man left. He was exhausted actually, after he ate he was definitely gonna sleep. He smiled in delight as he noticed the man return with a plate full of food. "Thanks." He replied as the man left the room. With a smile, he began to eat. Barely five minutes had past and he had devoured everything on his plate. It had been too busy of a day, he hadn't actually found time to eat all day. Content he put the plate next to the bed and laid down. He a long yawn he closed his eyes. He figured he would take a short nap here then head home. At the thought of home, his eyes snapped open.

"Oh fuck." He muttered. The missiles, he had completely forgotten about them until now. They were definitely headed towards London. His apartment had probably been completely destroyed. With a sigh, he brought his hands to his face. This day just sucked. With a final defeated sigh, Archer closed his eyes again. He couldn't handle all this anymore, he needed to get some sleep or he would go crazy. He'd just deal with it all later. After only a couple seconds Archer was sound asleep.

OOC: Posting as Chad for the first time. Heinrich is on hold pretty much since Millennium is at a standstill. So don't mind the color, that will change once Heinrich dies eventually. If the name changes back to Heinrich, that just means that Millennium is running again.

It had been only a few days since the attack on the Knights of the Damned's castle, as well as the bombings. Chad walked down the halls of the large mansion, trying to find the infirmary. He had heard that Archer was in there. Chad was glad to hear he survived the whole ordeal. The recent visit by the Iscariot's had kept him from visiting sooner.

As Chad rounded a corner, he spotted the door that led into the Infirmary. "Finally. They seriously need to give us maps for this place." He entered the room and looked around for Archer. There were a few other men laying on the various beds. Chad looked to his left and spotted Archer in a separate room at the other end. He walked in and leaned on the doorway. His smile turning into a grin as he saw his friend all bandaged up. "You look like a mess."

Archer yawned loudly as sat up to eat breakfast. The past couple days had been boring as hell. "Bed Rest" was the doctors orders. He'd spent the past couple days sleeping and eating. In truth, it sucked and Archer was getting rather restless. Still, he was pretty relieved that the attack was over with. With the way he'd broken down on the battlefield he'd been expecting a psychiatrist or something to come in. Luckily his expectations proved false. Which also meant that that vampire had kept quiet about it. Archer was so lost in his thoughts he almost didn't notice Chad suddenly walk in. He almost choked on his food when he saw him. He hadn't been expecting him back so soon. "Heh hey buddy!" Archer exclaimed, laughing at his comment. In truth, Archer was feeling a lot better. These past couple days of rest had been extremely helpful."So your back early, how'd things with Iscariot go?" Archer questioned as he began digging into his food.

Chad laughed a little. "You know, the usual. God this, god that. Gets annoying after awhile." He laughed a little bit yet again. "Things around here seem to be pretty calm. The Iscariot priests left a few days ago. Nothing major happened." He drifted off into his thoughts for a minute or two. Thinking about the bombings. "The bombings hit only in major cities. Most of London was spared, but there's a huge crater where the missile impacted. A hospital on the outskirts is taking in refugee's and survivors. As far as i'm aware, none of our guys were there, so thats some good news for a change." He looked down at the tray of food and spotted a Kit Kat bar. "You gonna eat this?" Without waiting for an answer, Chad grabbed the Kit Kat and started eating it.

"That's good." Archer muttered as he listened to the news about the bombings. With a sigh,he swung his legs over the side of his bed."I think my apartment might have gotten hit during the bombings. I actually haven't gotten the opportunity to check due to being stuck in here for the past...ah I'm not even sure how long it's been." He said shaking his head. "I guess it doesn't really matter anymore." He muttered as he weakly slid out of bed. "Tell me, did the bar make it? I could really use a drink.Maybe you can pay me back for all the food you've stolen from me recently eh?" He said as a smile formed on his face.

Chad glared at Archer. "It was one Kit Kat. Get over it." He started thinking about whats left of London. "The bar did survive. Though I don't know if we're allowed to leave the grounds right now. There's always the bar downstairs." He wondered if he should report to Integra and see if he's needed for anything. Or for that matter, if the entirety of what remained of the Wild Geese. Chad wasn't too sure how many others had lived. He knew for a fact that they had lost a good chunk of their members. "I have a feeling we should report to our employer. She may have some orders for us. She may even be wondering how your doing."

Archer leaned back and sighed as Chad told him the news about the bar. He always had loved that place. He quickly pushed the thought out of his mind as their employer was brought up. "I'm not sure it's a good idea." He said rubbing his hands together. Its not that he didn't want to go on another mission, he was just worried. He'd been trying to forget all about the last mission, he certainly didn't want to bring it all up in a debriefing. After a moment of thought, he let out a frustrated groan. It was gonna happen eventually, better to just get it over with and let the past be the past. "On second thought, we probably should."

Chad glanced around the room and found a cigarette on a nearby table. He stuffed the cigarette into his pocket with his lighter and started walking towards the door. He ran his hands through his hair, then pushed his sun glasses off of his forehead and down to his eye's. He stopped at the door and turned sideways to look at Archer. "Shall we?" Chad walked out of the door and headed down the hallway towards the lobby.

Exit to: Chad Baxters Office

OOC: I switched my exit to. Headed to my room now to get my weapons.

Archer was right about to follow Chad when suddenly he heard a loud explosion and felt a tremor. As he heard the alarms blare, Archer quickly checked to see if he still had all his gear. He had been smart enough to keep it near him in case of an attack. A small smile grew on his face as he equipped himself. A bit of action was just what he needed. "This is it man," He whispered to himself. "No crying, no breakdowns." After a calming breath Archer quickly sprinted out of the infirmary and towards the chaos that awaited him.

-------> Front Gate and Courtyard

Outskirts <---

Plopping the man into a bed as gently as mercenaries can be expected to be, a medic began to treat his wounds. The stabs weren't deep, thankfully, and after a quick cleaning and stitching, he was quite well. "We're gettin' somebody to come take a look at you. Need to let our boss know you're in here." He nodded; not only a reasonable thing to do, but exactly what he wanted.

(OOC) Recharge 2.

perimeter of the mansion <---

(OOC) Before Ridl got here.

The soldiers puts the man down on his stomach, a medic cutting his vest and shirt off and peeling them from his burnt flesh. He dressed and fixed the wound as well as he could, wrapping it in bandages before he came went to help other injured people.

(OOC) As he's being taken in.

As the silver haired man was sat next to Walter, he watched as the medic fixed his wounds. After the soldier left, he turned his head, hoping to start some conversation. "I don't believe we've met before. My name is Walter C. Dornez, butler to the Hellsing family and -normally- your caretaker. You are a new recruit, I trust?"

Seeing the man with bandages wrapped around his torso, Ridl could only wonder as to what had happened to him. He tried his best to seem sheepish as he replied, "Well, no...but it's nice to meet you. I don't know if you'll believe this, but I was attacked by, I guess, vampires. Oh, I'm Jeremy Shay." The name the butler introduced himself as was familiar; must be the same Walter Dornez he'd read about before. Apparently this old man was able to match the head vampire's skills at 14 when they attacked Poland. He thought how easy it would be to kill this man in his injured state, but restrained himself. If he went about murdering people now he'd just ruin the entire mission. If he had some time leftover, he'd make a run back and get rid of the butler too.

(OOC) Recharge 3.

Integra came in from the outside of the mansion being careful not to move her right shoulder too much, and made sure Walter was behind her. If it was not for her retainer she would have been more critically injured in the blast. She sat down on one of the beds, and waited for one of the doctors to look at her.

Noticing the woman walk in, the man currently calling himself Shay turned his attention towards her, forcing a gulp to appear nervous. "Hello. Are you injured too? Oh, sorry; I'm Jeremy Shay." From the pictures he'd seen not even half an hour ago, he was certain this was the Integra Hellsing he'd been looking for. It seemed like the best strategy to capture her would be to get in close. He'd have to work was, considering he only had about a week left before the visit to the grave, a time when she'd be most alone.

(OOC) Recharge 4.

The butler could not make a move to salute or greet his employer, opting for a smile. "Hello, Sir Integra. How is your shoulder behaving?" Unable to turn over and look, the elderly man simply waited for a response.

(OOC) Skip Walter unless there's something important he needs to say/do. He's pretty much out until his back heals.

Integra looked up at the man addressing her with a raised eyebrow, but brushed off at the informality of his approach. She instead cited to herself that perhaps he was merely nervous considering the events. Yes i believe there might be something wrong with my right should. I need someone to take a look. She then saw Walter enter the room, and nodded in greeting. We shall see in a moment Walter. Just rest for now.

"Let's hope you're okay," he responded, trying to seem as friendly as possible. Licking his hand, he wiped the blood from his face to clean himself, thinking over how he'd work his way into the leader's inner circle. [b]"I'm sorry if this seems inappropriate, but what is this place?" he asked innocently enough.

(OOC) Recharge 5.

"Oh, okay. I'll do what I can. He was no expert, but he did have some basic idea of what he was looking for. After checking her arm and shoulder and seeing the large purple patch forming, he concluded it was a very bad bruise. "It looks like a pretty bad bruise," he repeated out loud. "In truth, I'm not actually supposed to be here. I was attacked by these people who, I guess, where supposed to be vampires. I don't know how I managed to get away from them, but I just kept running until I found this place."

(OOC) Recharge 6.

In that case then when you are done here you may be escorted out of here for your own safety until you are on the main road again. Unless of course you are looking for a job, and wish to be employed here. That choice I leave up to you. However, if you leave you can never tell anyone what you have seen, and if you try to I will have some insurance against it. In the meantime thank you for your assistance. I can bet the ice pack myself. With that Integra got off the bed, and went to the storage freezer for an ice pack.

Seems like he'd just gotten the chance he needed. "I guess I could work here," he said somewhat timidly. "I...really don't have anything else in life. I can't exactly go back to where I was, and I don't have family. Anymore, at least..." He sat on a bed, looking as dejected as possibly, giving off the implied message that he wasn't the only victim of the attack.

Integra sighed, and placed the ice pack on her shoulder. Then after closing the fridge she turned around to address the young man in front of her. Very well then. You may work here. When you are done here look for Seras Victoria. She'll get you started on tne basics. Now if you'll excuse me. After that she left the infirmary, and went to her office.

-----------> office

He appeared to brighten at this. "Thank you, ma'am." He waited for the Hellsing leader to leave before exiting the room to look for the Victoria woman. His plan had gone off without a hitch.

---> Screwing around until Integra's ready to go to the graveyard.

OOC: I finally moved him from Integra's Office to the Infirmary.

The doctors wheeled Chad's body into the Infirmary with haste. The wheeled him over to one of the beds near Walter and plopped him down on it. He was unconcious for a few more minutes before finally coming too. "Damn Nazi's. Damn vampires." He sat there and grumbled to himself for a bit before moving on from the subject of Nazi's and Vampires. He looked over at Walter. "Considering there's still a roof over our heads, we're not dead, and Integra is probably alive, that means we won." He thought for a second. "You look like shit, Walter." Chad smiled.

<---- The Lobby

Slowly making her way towards where she had heard the sound of squeaking wheels, Lily peaked into a room which seemed to be a medical center of sorts. This all puzzled the German girl. Her bright sapphire eyes danced with entertainment as she looked around the room then stopped, seeing the sight of two men, one seeming quite elderly and the other seemed relatively young. Trying not to be see, Lily's slender frame slid into the room, using her shoes and how high they were to slide on her knees without taking any damage to her own body. She slid under a bed which covered her body completely and attempted to watch the two men.

Chad heard the clicking of heels as someone entered the doorway. He heard a slide and a quick stop. When Chad looked over, whoever it was wasn't there. Before he could begin looking, good 'ol Nathania wandered in. He listened to her lecture him as usual. "Nice to see you too, sunshine." Chad flipped himself around and hopped off the bed. Feeling a bit of pain, but nothing he couldn't manage on his own. He picked up one of his fresh trench coats that one of the nurses had left for him and slipped it on. He saw Nathania look at the one bed. He had the same assumption. Someone was underneath it. He made his way past Nathania with a nod as he positoned himself in the doorway. He watched Nathania quickly shove the bed away.

Lily watched the movement of a new person who seemed to appear in the room. Her ears listened to the playful bickering of the two and softly smiled but she then heard teh tapping of heels moving toward her. Her bright sapphire eyes watched as the person walked towards the bed. As she heard the shifting of the bed which hid her, she rolled her body, keeping her body hidden under the bed before she ended up hitting into the wall with a very light thus. She bit her bottom lip to keep herself from making a sound as her body moved slightly to become more comfortable. The blonde hair of the female seemed to be shifted all over. She just kept still.

Chad relaxed himself a bit. He wasn't badly injured. A little bruised and burned maybe, but nothing he couldn't handle. Chad walked past Nathania a few inches and turned to face her. "Chill and take a break. Your working too hard." Chad collapsed on the floor purposely. He knew someone was in here, but they probably didn't mean any harm. They had already done the head count. Only 1 Nazi escaped. He was long gone. Chad hit the ground with a thud. He looked to his left and saw nothing under those beds. He looked to his right and noticed the girl hiding under the bed. Chad winked at her and tipped his head back a bit to indicate that she should move to the next bed. Chad looked back up real quick so Nathania wouldn't get suspicious. "Again, take a break woman. We've already done a headcount of the Nazi's. Only one got away and a guard says he saw him running into the woods." Chad heard and saw the bed get flipped up. He couldn't see if the girl was still there or not.

Lily listened silently for the actions of what the two people were going to do. This had to be the most dangerous thing the ex-singer had ever done. Her bright sapphire gaze looked at the feet of the two people as she listened to the man trying to get the other woman to calm down. The young blonde's figure tensed up greatly as she saw the man suddenly on the floor and was looking at her. Her cheeks reddened as he winked at her before getting back up right after motioning to another bed. However, before she could, the bed she was under was kicked upward. Lily's hands quickly rose to cover her head out of reflex as she let out a shocked scream. Her body curled up on the ground in a slight fright.

Chad stood there. God dammit. She's gonna fucking terrify the poor kid. Chad walked over and stood in front of Nathania, putting his right shoulder between her and the girl. He nodded his head from right to left. "Let her go Nathania. I don't think she's here to harm anyone. Bloody hell, Nathania. She's probably shittin' bricks. You could scare the fangs off a vampire just by looking at 'em. Put her down, and leave it to me." He gave Nathania a stern look and stared right into her eyes as he did so.

After a moment, Lily came to about her situation as she heard the words of a woman speaking to her like she was a child. The young woman's sapphire gaze grew rather angry as she shrugged off the woman's grasp. As her lips parted to speak to the woman, she noticed the man had stepped between the two of them. She blinked slightly, looking at the man as her expression softened. A light smile danced over the young German blonde's smooth pale lips.

Chad never really understood why Nathania always had an attitude. He got used to it after a while. He turned to face the girl. He smiled lightly. "Alright, lets get something straight here. I just saved your ass from being thrown in jail. Nathania's not usually negotiable and she's hall you down there herself. Now, you can return the favor by telling me what your Hoing here." Chad waited for an answer. Did he expect it to be the straight up truth? No. Hell, he expected a flat out lie. It didn't really matter. He would have to report to Integra on this and the girl would have to come with him. "Might I also inquire as to your name, young lady?"

The female was about to yell out at the female who had blown smoke in her face but relaxed quickly. However, Lily's hand was placed upon her blue bag which hugged the left side of her hip. As the other female left, the woman let out a soft sigh before mumbling to herself. "I swear... Zhat voman needs manners." She said softly before looking at the male who explained the situation about the other woman. As he asked about why she was there and for her name, she couldn't help but tense up slightly. Why did they treat her like she was a child, she was twenty years of age after all!

"My name iz Lily Vogelstimme. I am merely here becauze I got lost. I zaw zhe blood outzide and I dezided to look avound.. I didn't expect to actually vun into anyvone." She said in an honest tone as she moved her bright blonde hair from in the way of her face. Lily's bright sapphire eyes looked up at the man, wondering if he believed her or not.

Chad listened to the woman. She was young, but probably not that much younger than Chad who was 22. As she spoke, he noticed the german accent. This made him a slight bit more cautious mostly because they had just been attacked by damned Nazi's. However, he detected no waver in her voice. Normally, if someone was lieing, they would pause to think. This girl didn't. She merely spoke. "You don't sound like your lieing. I detect no hint of it in your voice. I will admit, under the circumstances, I find it hard to believe you just wandered in here, but again, I do not think your lying." He paused for a moment. He had a mind to just let her go, however, he felt obligated to bring her before the lady of the manor whom he assumed was relaxing in her destroyed office. "Your going to have to come with me. I need to make a report on this. Just stick close and you'll be fine." He smiled again. This time even more friendly.

"I zon't zound like I am lying vecause I am nawt. If you must, bring me to our leader. Let her know I am of no threat and then I vill be on my way out of your little vuilding. I am very zorry for just valking in 'ere zough... Zhat vas a very bad move on my part." She spoke with a bit of a carefree tone as she finished her statement. A soft laughter escaping the young woman as she made her way toward the doorway of the infirmary. As she did, she looked up at the man and gave him a kind smile before motioning towards the doorway. "Vhat are ve vaiting for? Ve should be moving, ya?"

Chad was beginning to like this girl. No shit and straight to the point. He decided it was time to leave. Chad walked towards the girl who was innocently standing in the doorway. He stood at the outside of the doorway and motioned her to go in front. "After you I insist, my lady." He smiled kindly. "Would you mind going out to eat after this? I'll pay."

OOC: Alright, we're going to skip ahead a week. Integra did, so it doesn't make any sense to act like this didn't happen a week ago. So we'll just say we went to her Office and came back and its been a week since.

OOC: Is this alright? Lolz
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The girl laughed a tad as she saw how polite the man was being to her. He went from thinking she was an enemy to asking her to dinner? It was surely odd. She had gone with the male to the woman's office like he had wanted her to and she had returned home with the help of the man, right after going out for dinner. After some time, Lily had missed the man and returned to the old manner, no longer seeing it covered in blood. She decided to go to the room she had met him in originally, the infirmary.

OOC: Its fine.

Chad had just finished up with the doctor. His wounds were healed and his burns gone. It wasn't long after the doctor had left and he was about ready to leave when Lily showed up at the door. Chad was facing the opposite direction, but he could tell it was her. "I trust the guards didn't give you any trouble at the front gate Ms. Vogelstimme." He slipped on his Trench Coat and turned around to face her. It had been a week, and a good one at that. The Nazi's learned their lesson and he was content to live his life. Many of the guys told he couldn't help with the repairs due to his injuries, but he insisted and so he did. The repairs got done far faster than anyone had expected.

Lily's figure remained leanining against the door frame of the infirmary as she looked upon the man who slipped on his coat. A softened smile graced her lips as her slender arms folded beneath her bosom. She parted her soft pale lips as she responded to him. "No. Zhey vere very kind zhis time." She said with her usual harmonic German accent. A kind smile graced her features as she looked over the male a tad. She then looked around the infirmary a tad. "I zee zhe entire vuilding haz veen fixed up. Zhat was very fast." She said before her bright sapphire gaze shifted and looked back at the man named Chad.

Chad walked over and kinda stood near the doorway. "Everyone worked hard to get this place looking nice again. At the very least presentable." Chad started down the hallway. "Ya know, if your looking for work, you could always join up here. We have no shortage of job openings. All you gotta do is know how to handle a gun." Chad kept on walking until he was in the Lobby.

Exit to: Lobby.

Lily's soft pale lips remained coiled in a kind smile as she nodded to what the man had said. Her arms remained folded below her average sized bosom. As she heard the words from the man about working among the organization he was apart of, Lily was not completely sure how to respond to it at first. However, she laughed at his comment about using a gun. As he made his way into the lobby, she followed him merely to continue the conversation.

Deus Ex Machina <---

After the ordeal yesterday, the butler needed his rest. The injuries on his back had been broken open from strain, mainly due to Millennium's pet monster. All of their effort was for nothing, too, since Integra was certainly not aboard the ship. On top of all that, whoever captured her seemed to have taken the insane Major during the chaos. Whoever these people are, they were obviously a bigger threat than they'd been given credit for. At this point, the most that could be asked is that the Hellsing leader was alive, let alone unharmed.