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[align=center]Well you've made it to Hellsing... good luck surviving ^^

Introduction
Well welcome I do say ^^ however, you might find the company here a bit... intimidating. We just have zombies and vampires is all. Why are you giving me a look like I have three heads? I assure you I am normal in every sense. Well, except that I'm a kitsune... but *ahem* let's not get into that...

Plot
So I'm not sure how far you all have read/seen, but I've seen the Hellsing Ultimate full series(and only that mind you) so let's assume Alucard has met Seras and nothing "major" ;) has happened yet. The plotline is this: A series of events lead into various towns suddenly turning corrupted. Not only ghouls are being mass created, but new vampires as well who cannot control their lust for blood. The Hellsing organization is forced to look into it. They found something even more disturbing; a sort of virus, or corruption, can be passed from vampire or ghoul to human. That they never actually die, and are in a state of half ghoul half vampire. Meaning, even if the vampire master is killed, the ghoul survives until shot dead. Crazy stuff, huh? And the virus has some scientific meaning; aka, someone insane created it; but who and why? That's for everyone to find out ;)

Character Info
---You can be an OC or anime character; there will be a list of those taken in the spoiler below.--
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Note: This application is just an example; you can use this or whatever you want ^^
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Rules!
1. This is Semi-advanced; A paragraph per post is optimal!
2. ALWAYS use proper grammer and punctuation, and make an effore to spell correctly too. If you keep not following this you will be banned; it is EXTREMELY annoying to tlk lyk ths
3. Romance is fine, forbidden or not, but nothing inappropriate/fade out.
4. Don't be too OP; I will accept some crazy powers but don't be invincible or powerplay and whatnot
5. Try to stay active if you plan on joining ^^

--Nah you don't have to ^^ Just jump in :P I'm not even making a form; this is gonna be a LOOONG IC posst :) --

3 years ago...
Mona was 15, and enjoyed high school well enough. Her best friend was named Crevan, and he and she were in a popular band; she was the drummer, and he was both the singer and guitarist. Several others joined and quit, but no one really stuck around enough to matter as much as the two of them to the fans. Both were normal teenagers, if not a bit on the dark side. They enjoyed making music and seeing the fans cheer; all was perfect, all was well.

Of course, things never stay that way for long. Some people from school began to disappear... no one knew how or why. Some were drained of blood when found, and some bits and pieces of people could be found at other times. It was all very creepy.... then, Mona found out something about herself. She was visited in a dream by her ancestor; she discovered that she was a kitsune, a dark fox spirit with great power. That power was supposed to be used to destroy vampires.... when she told Crevan, he was intrigued.

And just like that, Crevan was turned. He had been walking home one day, listening to music and thinking of the next song to create, when someone jumped him. He remembered the flashes of red eyes, the feeling of fangs piercing his neck. Then... all was black. He'd awoken with a stinging in his throat, and was confused. Why wasn't he dead? Why did his throat hurt like it did?

He looked for Mona, finally finding her in her garage setting up for the next practice. " What’s wrong? " she had asked. He'd been about to answer, to tell her exactly what went down and that he was so terribly confused... but he didn't have a chance to. He blacked out and awoke minutes later to see he had pinned Mona down and she was bleeding from her neck. A wonderful taste was in his mouth, and his throat didn't hurt... but Mona was barely conscious. What...?

"Crevan... you're a vampire...? Have you come to kill me?" she choked out. She could have fought back... but he was her best friend. She would never be able to. Tears began to fall from Crevan's eyes. He felt terrible... well that explained everything. He hurt his best friend, he could see the pain and betrayal in her eyes.

“No… no… I’m so sorry… Mona are you alright?! I…” he couldn’t finish. He leapt off and covered his face in his hands, unmoving for what seemed like an hour. Mona clenched her throat and stared at him. She was now in true form, as she shifted for defense, with fox ears and a fox tail. She stopped the bleeding at last and stared at Crevan. After a while, she slowly approached him and gently hugged him.

“Hey… it’s alright… it was a mistake I see. What happened?” she asked softly. Crevan’s dark eyes stared at her from between his fingers as he finally decided to speak. He told her what had went down before he came, how he’d come for advice only to hurt her. Mona bit her lip, looking to the ground. “We can make this work,” she said. “We can still be best friends forever.”

And so they accepted each other and helped each other out. The band kept on going, but news began to spread of their strange behavior. The lack of appearance in the day(not that the sun hurt either of them; they were nocturnal so they didn’t naturally go out in the day. Crevan never ate normal food, and Mona liked her steaks super rare. It was all very strange; it caught the attention of the Vatican. And you know how THAT goes!

They began to stalk the two, watching their every move. Soon it was apparent to the “holy” ones that these were no normal humans. So, they took action; one night, they ambushed both Mona and Crevan. They attacked, causing the two to fight well. It wasn’t enough; Crevan was left on the verge of death, lights fading from his red eyes. Mona managed to drag herself to him and slice her throat with her claws… she let him drink until she could no longer manage to stay awake. Crevan regained composure to find Mona limp in his arms. He held her close and refused to let her die… he stopped the bleeding and made sure she was breathing.

Life went on after the incident… though it was hard. The two hid from society; they were about 17 and 19 now, and so much more wary of the world. It was cruel, they knew. And then… the attacks continued. The humans never let them go, never tried to stop the torture. Mona almost died here… Crevan almost died there… they barely survived any incident. The Vatican wanted it that way; they wanted them to suffer.

One day… they snapped. Crevan’s frown slowly turned into a smile as red swirled n his violet eyes. “It’s time to strike back against these humans.” he snarled. Mona was surprised at his sudden aggression… but she agreed. And over the next year… they’d discover their amazing and dangerous powers; together they were almost invincible.

”Don’t wanna be an American idiot!”
Crevan walked out of the garage, yawning. His fangs flashed in the newly risen moon. He looked around, spotting Mona leaping around some ghouls, poking them and watching them fall over after laughing. The vampire grinned; these ghouls were useful to have around, that was for sure. And he had to kill, oh, say only the entire town to make it habitable. Mona found these undead zombies oh so amusing. She always taunted, chased, and teased them. Twas the nature of the kitsune of course.

“Hey Crev! Can we go lure some weaklings in?” the kitsune called to the vampire. Crevan tilted his head in thought, grinning.

“Eh sure why not. Our music is mesmerizing I have to say.” he chuckled, grabbing his glowing guitar. This would be fun… Mona walked next to him, eager to prey upon new humans nearby.

--Aww I wanted them to live... perhaps they can run/barely survive; if not, Mona will make it^^--

Crevan whirled, red eyes locking on Alucard. "Who're you?" he snarled, fangs flashing. Mona looked at him, eyes narrowed. "He's not of the church... his aura is too strong, Crev. We should go; in fact, it may be to mate to survive." she muttered. Her kind was supposed to be able to slaughter vampires; if she was way older and had true power, she mightve put up a fight. However... at her current state she wasn't of much use. Crevan narrowed his eyes, sensing Mona's fear. He wasn't stupid; he knew to trust her word.

"Then what do you propose we do?" he hissed. Mona bit her lip, amber eyes saddened. "Well. We can't fight. We can't run. We can't beg. None of it will work. But we also can't lay down and die." she whispered. Crevan glared at her. "And that helps us...how?" he growled. Mona shrugged and grabbed his arm, dragging him along. "Just run and don't look back. If we need to we will change reality."

Crevan stopped, shaking his head slowly. His sad purple eyes fixed on Mona as his frown deepened. "I'm not the type to run, Mona. You go; I'll delay him enough for you to get away." he told her. Mona shook her head, refusing. She growled, tightening her grip on his arm. "I won't let you. Never..." she sighed, looking at the carnage around them. They'd messed up bad... hadn't they. But she refused to give up, refused to run now that Crevan refused to flee.

"I won't let you make the choice to die, Mona." he said in a serious tone. His red eyes glowed as he tilted his head, staring into her very soul. Mona gasped as he began to sing and use his powers against her. "No time for goodbye he said, as he faded away... don't put your life in someone's hands, they're bound to steal it away; don't hide you're mistakes, cause they'll find you... burn you... then he said...If you wanna get out alive...oh-oh run for you're life! IF YOU WANNA GET OUT ALIVE, RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!" he sang, now glowing a deep purple.

As a response, Mona had no choice to sing back, "This is my last time... she said, as she faded away. It's hard to imagine but one day you'll end up like me..." She turned against her will and ran at speeds almost impossible. The song had boosted her speed incredibly much as she hated it. She'd escape, for now; however, Crevan would not.

The vampire turned around, eyes glowing a mix of purple and red. "Come out then!" he yelled as a challenge, knowing fully he was due for death. "I can't help this feeling anymore. I will go anywhere maybe you'll see..... ohhhhh-oh.... We are, we are the shaken, we are the monsters, underneath you're bed... yeah, believe what you read... we are, we are the mistaken, we are the voices inside you're head... yeah, believe what you see..." he sung, and the landscape seemed to melt into shadows and blot out, like a painting of black and purple gone horribly wrong. He was an illusionist, painting sensory with music as well as buffing up attributes like strength and speed for his allies or himself. Not that it would help in this situation.

--The instrumentals can also mysteriously be heard, though no one knows where it is coming from--

A bullet went through his arm, causing him to wince. His dark eyes glowed a red as he stared Alucard down with no fear. Bullets went through him, but didn't kill him quite yet. "I had no choice." He muttered, taking the pain. "They were going to kill her...." he muttered, almost not seeming to pay attention. "Does the pain weight out the pride... and you look for a place to hide... did someone break your heart inside, you're in ruins.... one, twenty one guns, lay down your arms, give up the fight." he sung in a whisper, a tear falling from his cheek as the scene played out in front of him again.

It was the reasoning the entire town was ghouls; they had been sided with the Vatican, were religious, very much so. They threw stones at Mona... he couldn't accept that. He had tried to defend her, but he could not without killing them. Well, at the time that was his thoughts. His heart had turned black due to the mistreatment from the humans he'd tried to live with.
--Song is 21 guns by Greenday.--

Meanwhile, Mona managed to stop running. She panted, exhausted; Crevan was good. he'd somehow made sure she'd not stop until she was so far and tired that she would not turn back for him. She would try though! She darted from tree to tree in the direction she came. Her legs collapsed from under her and she laid in the darkend trees, not knowing whether her friend made it or not and assuming the worse.

Crevan at this point had been shot down pretty bad. He was laying on the street, bleeding and dazed. He wondered if Mona would be ok... his red eyes glowed for hatred of that word. The VATICAN. They needed to be annihilated.... maybe not through innocent people, but in one way or another they needed to be stopped. He felt a bit of shame for steeping so low, but he figured he would not survive this. He tilted his head at the statement. What did that mean? "...What?" the teenage vampire asked in a confused voice, fading in and out of paying attention and clarity.

--It's alright; I'm tired as well--

Crevan blinked, surprised. "Join you?" he whispered, eye flashing. He'd never thought of joining others who hated his enemy as much as he did. "Will Mona be spared as well?" he asked, wanting to make sure before he made any decision. He was on the verge of passing out, purple hair hiding one of his eyes.

Crevan just nodded in response and relief. He hadn't been expecting to survive in the first place to he honest. He closed one eye and waited, wincing at the pain from the bullets. He had heard of hellsing, vaugley; he never really thought about their signifigance until he'd created a huge problem. He'd learned his lesson after the bullets, that was for sure. Though he didn't feel any regrets for those particular humans, he would conntrol himself nextime.

Mona leaned against a tree, not saddened or angered but very serious. "If he's dead he wouldn't wan t me to go back. He gave his life for me; the least I can do is respect that and not throw mine away." she reasoned. But it still hurt... she sighed and dozed off, just for a moment. Looks like I'll be on the run for the rest of my life. was her last concious thought.

--Yep was gonna ask if I could ^^--

Integra was at her desk, looking into the latest case. She had expected Alucard to have finished the job by now; what was taking him so long? If he did anything else besides search and destroy... she gritted her teeth just thinking about it. Her emotionless eyes sweeped over the countless deaths that had happened more often recently. Just numbers... yet they were growing. That was a problem that needed fixing, and could only be done by Hellsing. She impatiently looked toward the door, glasses shining to hide her cold eyes.