Jays charge suddenly stopped as the sound of metal being torn and the sight of the panels from the floor snapped Jay out his moment of anger as he looked down and saw the whip blade Oh damn.. he said as he hopped backwards just getting his ankle away from the blades ..that's cool he said as he landed onto the floor. He saw a rather bulky Freak Well that's new I never knew FREAKs started taking steroids. Oh damn almost lost it there Jay, focus on the battle Seras and Walter can handle Hans have faith in them, besides..we don't have the time for you to go Corrupt here he gripped onto his katana, he quickly looked back at Alucard who remind silent, no doubt he had some sadistic thoughts or something like that, well Jay though that atleast.

He heard Majors little promise to his men, Jay twisted his body to avoid the blades I don't believe it he said as he charged forward, his body being cut as the blade was faster than he though Your really guarding this man !? he roared as he charged forward once more HES SENDING YOU ALL TO THE SLAUGHTER LIKE SHEEP AND YOU HAPPILY ABIDE THIS MAD MAN !?. He knew Major was mad, he knew Millenium was mad but he didn't know just how mad they were. He lost his temper once more his anger got the better of him and he simply charged forward like a fool I'm not English you idiot he said as he was several feet away from the bulky vampire I'M A GOD DAMN SCOTTISH CAT he said as he lunged forward, his blade aimed for the vampires gut.

The twisted smile that split the vampire's face only broadened as Jay charged, droplets of blood sprinkling from the shallow cut left by the SS sergeant's lash. The whip recoiled, hissing viciously as it sped through the air, and Vargus threw his right arm out to the side, letting it uncoil away from his body. He needed a little room to move. Jay was, quite simply, too fast, far too fast to fight hand-to-hand. Already he was closing in with eye-tearing speed; but a veteran like Vargus had more than one trick up his sleeve.

"You are ze idiot here, boy," he taunted. "I vas butchering untermenschen like you ven your grand-daddy vas still sucking on his muzzer's tit. . ."

Vargus pivoted to the right just as Jay reached him, shrugging his left shoulder. The strap that held his ancient submachinegun in place on his back slipped off; he caught the handgrip with the smooth ease of long practice, his thumb flicking the safety off, and the gun shot upwards with viperish speed. Polished boot-heels slammed together as the FREAK completed his turn; left arm raised and extended, back ramrod straight in a perfect parade-ground stance. Jay's katana sliced past just behind his back, the keen edge barely nicking the cloth of his uniform coat, and the barrel of the sleek black MP-40 in Vargus's hand centered on the neko's chest at a range of less than a foot, his mad eyes glaring over the weapon as he squeezed the trigger and held it down.

". . . So don't FUCK vit me!"

A bullet or two was no real threat, to a vampire. Powerful ones could take an enormous number of shots before dying.

But the chattering gun in the FREAK's hand fired half a dozen rounds directly at Jay's center of mass before the two combatants passed each other; and Vargus didn't need to kill him, just slow and weaken him enough to make the fight to come a little more even. For that task, it was perfect.

Jays chest was riddled with the MP-40's bullets Shit Ha, you're rather old I take it, shouldn't you be in the old folks home he said as he passed the FREAK Fuck hes good, hes better than the other FREAK's I have gone up against..but all I need to do is release my re..FEAST ON THERE BLOOD RELEASE OUR POWER for a moment stumbled but managed to regain his balance. He quickly regained it and looked down, he saw his shirt was ruined and gave a growl You asshole this was a good shirt he could feel the corruption in his mind getting stronger Levis, finish this I need to rest his eyes seemed to change, they seemed different Good evening.

He moved forward, this time his movements were different as he swayed from side to side Impressive..you certainly are a something close to a worthy opponent young man it was obvious by the way he talked he had switched personalities But I am afraid you are just like the others in my own humble opinion he said as a the tip of a sword appeared out his free hand and then shot out, he grabbed it by the handel then threw it at the Mp-40.

Fangs glinted in Hertzemann's brutal sneer as he began to circle to his right, prowling away from the other vampire's advance like a hunting cat. Jay didn't seem badly injured by the bullets; well, that was to be expected. He was a vampire, after all. The Millenium sergeant barely listened to his opponent's words, his attention focused on watching and waiting for an opening. . . He barely twisted his arm in time, the hurled blade slamming into the barrel of the MP40 and ricocheting off across the room with a clang. Sparks flew, glinting in the depths of Vargus's icy eyes. That had been too close; this boy was too dangerous for the sergeant to fight fairly, even with half a dozen bullet-holes in his chest. Of course, there were always alternatives to a fair fight.

"Vag your tongue vhile you can, abschaum; I'll haf it out by ze roots soon enough."

The barrel of the gun flicked upwards, and with a single stuttering burst Vargus shot out the lights, one bullet placed expertly in the center of each of four overhead fluorescent strips. A flash of light as sparks exploded from blasted machinery, a crackling squeal, a shower of broken glass; and then the room was plunged into darkness. The glow of computer monitors along the wall provided a hint of illumination, but even that was mostly blocked by the bodies of the technicians manning their stations.

This was his element. He moved before the blinding afterimage of the exploding lights had even had time to fade, slipping rapidly to the left in utter, unnatural silence, nothing but one moving shadow among many as the technicians shifted about. His arm flexed, wrist snapped and reversed itself, and the long razor-lined lash of his whip lofted from the floor and slashed out towards where Jay stood; forward and then backward, across at neck-height and then rebounding at knee-level, practically invisible in the darkness.

Levis grinned as the Freak shot the lights out, he gave a small chuckle Ahh its nice to see you can atleast shoot something that isn't point blank range his eyes glowed crimson in the darkness, it was exciting him it was an old feeling the vampire had, something he hadn't felt since his time with Jay. His chuckling became a rather creepy laugh as he leaped upwards over the whips Did you know, that Jay has several split personalities he said as he landed on the ground as he wires passed Four of them are "him" but "I" am not "him.

He simply looked around Ofcourse you knew this ? did you not ? or did you not bother get any information on the boy ? he began to laugh, his laughter began to fill the room Dude what are you doing !? I'm with Jay here we don't have time to fight this guy we need to get information on where Integra is. His laughter died down as he regained his composer Sorry its been a while since I was in a fight like this, he looked around and chuckled. He moved quietly and quickly he was waiting for the FREAK to slip up and he knew of a way to beat him.

OOC: I'm just gonna sneak in here since we're supposed to get things rolling. Hope no one minds.

David had been about to begin the extraction of the Major, when a Hellsing Operative showed up. This was quickly followed by the arrival of a Millennium soldier. He hadn't expected this. None the less, the Nazi did David's work for him. The lights had been shot out, which would make it easier for David to get in and out with the Major, hopefully without notice. If he was seen, he planned on playing the german card and getting the Nazi to work for him and keep the 2 Hellsing men at bay.

David placed his hand over the controls of the opening in the floor. Hitting the button, the spiral opening quickly opened, allowing him access to the Command Room. He switched on the silencers of his shoes so they wouldn't make any sound. Only the vibration from his landing would be felt. He switched his Bio-Monitor to Night Vision and jumped through the hole. He landed quietly 5 feet behind the Major.

He twitched his right arm and the pistol fell down into his hand. He got close enough to the Major so that the gun would be out of the other three's field of vision. He whispered to the Major. "Herr Major, ve need to go. It ist not zafe here. Ve have an ezcape route already zecured. Just come vith me." Daivd hoped this worked, otherwise he'd need to get forceful. He sent a message to Ridl's PDA that read: Open the portal on the back wall, sending video feed now. Davids Monitor flipped a smaller screen out of the side fo the earpiece and fed video to Ridl showing the back wall.

The major grimaced at the slight interuption, oh how he enjoyed the fight that was going on. He loved it like some form of ecstacy, the major didn't say anything to the operative, he merely sighed and turned on the spot, almost about to leave before he saw the gun in the slight glow of the monitor. Point zat sing where ze sun doesn't shine boy, next time I shove it up your azs he hissed as he pushed the gun away. He waited for the soldier to start walking.

Exit to the dungeon or wherever to await the next person to take up herr major

OOC: Aight. I know this isn't going to be m best work because frankly, it hasn't been a good time, but in the spirit of wanting to get this shit over with, here's my post.
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The No Life King similarly enjoy watching the battle break out around him. Sometimes, watching the exhausted efforts of the other soldiers could provide just as much enjoyment as actually fighting, It was therefore, the sight of this newcomer that made Alucard have a sudden twinge as to where his master might be located. With this sudden predisposition, Alucard phased into the ground and came up behind the unknown agent with his Jackal baring its fangs at the back of the mysterious agent's head. With an icy voice, he said to his prey, "For dogs, I will certainly commend you for your initiative in battle. Capturing an opponent's leader simply to provoke an attack is a most cunning strategy. Unfortunately, I grow tired of your games. Now. Tell me where I may find my master or I will extract the information from you by force."

The whip recoiled, landing in Vargus's gauntlets with a soft thud. That was the last noise he made. The Nazi ghosted silently across the floor, ears pricked to hear the faint sounds of movement from his opponent. There were other noises intruding, the quiet metallic slither of guns being cocked and aimed and the much louder sounds of speech, coming from the Magor's perch above him. He paid no mind to those. The fight was the important thing; if he didn't concentrate, he was a dead man.

The faint, inconstant light of the computer monitors allowed for fleeting glimpses of the enemy; a gleam reflected from the blade of his sword, a hint of a human form. Not enough to be sure, unfortunately, of exactly where he was, and a mis-aimed attack was almost certain to be fatal. The two of them were playing a game of cat-and-mouse now, and whoever screwed up first would lose.

Fortunately, Hertzemann had a trump card. He had outpaced his squad of FREAKs on the way here, streaking down the halls faster than his lesser brethren could keep up, but the rising thunder of boots against metal floors promised that they would arrive in moments. They were weak, of course. But not so weak that his opponent could ignore them, and in a fight like this a distraction was almost as good as a true ally.

So he waited, grinning in the darkness, circling gradually to put Jay between himself and the door.

Levis wasn't really focused on what was happening with the Major, he had his sole attention on this fight, however he did hear the FREAKs I see..clever boy..but he looked down at the katana Levis let me back if I No W..what !? but hes got reinforcements I can Casandra and Desmond may have taught you but its my turn he grinned as he got a plan, it was crazy but hey Jay was several kinds of that. Levis quickly charged at the door to the hallway he charged towards the FREAKs Hello boys he said as he used his supernatural speeds to charge forward and slash at the FREAKS.

David made sure the Majpr went through before he did. That way, if neccessary, he would stay behind and the mission completed. It was his top priority, but he was no fan of being upstaged by these Second Branch personnel. The Major had gone through, so now it was Davids turn to make his escape. Though it would not be as easy as he had hoped.

David could feel a cool presence behind him and it was only mere seconds until the barrel of a gun was pointed at the back of his gun. He could only guess who it was. The vampires words only confirmed it. The vampire wanted info, something he could not give willingly. The only other way the vampire could get the information would be to suck his blood, but David wasn't about to give up. He had an entire file on Alucard. His moves, the souls he has abosorbed, his power, everything he needed to know to combat this monster.

He couldn't jeopardize the organization, not now when they were so close. David made a hard decision, but it was neccessary. He sent a message to Ridl: "Shut the portal. I won't be joining you at the moment. We have our target, thats all that matters." He chuckled to himself. "I'm sorry, but you don't have clearance. One way.... or the other." He knew Alucard could beat him, but the chip in his body would make sure there was nothing left of him to extract information from. The electric shocks would kill him and fry his brain, and he would be melted by the acid, leaving no blood.

David dropped forward and flipped over onto his back, firing his entire clip towards Alucard, mostly trying to hit him in his hand so he'd drop his gun. Then David flipped himself upright and bolted towards a pillar. He used a zig zag pattern to attempt and avoid the fire he knew would be coming. The vampire was fast, so David had to predict his attacks.

He slipped behind the pillar which conveniently had a ladder on it. He could use this to reach the catwalks above and try and make his escape. David grabbed on to the ladder and started to climb. He climbed as fast as he possibly could.

Levis ran down the hallway wondering why the FREAK hadn't come yet well until his phone began to ring, he took it out his pocket and answered it, one of the reaming soilders was telling him they are retreating since Integra wasn't there. He switched back to Jay Damn we need to go he went full speed down the hallway. Integra isn't here...WHERE THE HELL IS SHE !? he gritted his teeth as he felt useless We just wasted our time here... he encountered a small group of FREAKS for a moment he blacked out, he snapped out of it and was already at the end of the hallway What the ? he just shrugged it off. as he continued onwards to the helicopter. Back at the hallway there was body parts littered about the place, blood seemed to cover the walls leaving behind evidance of Currpot Jay slowly gaining some hold over Jay.

----> Time skip

The men were assembled and were in best dress. They were standing ready. For a few hours they'd been waiting for this announcement Heinrich had something important to say. And nothing would save them if they didn't take not. He'd gotten onto the blimp and had made sure he looked presentable. Now it was time for his big announcement. Now it was time for things to change, while the Major wasn't leading them they needed someone to do it. No-one was a better fit than Heinrich, a true Aryan. It was glorious to behold, his visions about to become a step closer to reality.

Moving in front of the assembled letzte bataillon Heinrich felt invigorated, the Major wasn’t quite up to full health and was struggling to efficiently command his forces. As such Millennium was leaderless and that wouldn’t do, they needed a Fuhrer. it was the natural order of things when it came down to it. Heinrich was the model Aryan, the men knew him and he was what was termed “big business” in Millennium. He was the Swordsman, he was Hawkeye, he was one of the best Millennium had to offer. He would be the leader soon as well if things went well. He would have to rely upon that. He would have to make sure that his speech went well, he gave many speeches to rally his small regiment within Millennium but had never spoken to this many. It was terrifying and brilliant at the same time.

He made his way up the steps to the small Lectern was set up, stone grey with microphones on it and a swastika on the front it. It had been set up for this, and it might be the weapon that with which Heinrich would move into the ranks of the great and powerful. It was an intoxicating feeling, yet he had a job to do. He quelled the feelings that were bubbling up inside as he looked out over the masses of the gathered troops. They were stood silently and were waiting for this announcement; it would decide their futures and what would be happening in the near future. Of course they’d be listening intently. Clearing his throat slightly he began to speak:
“My Friends, My fellow soldiers of the great war, I have brought you here today to talk about one thing in particular. Millennium will be leaderless while the Major is unable to command us, and ve need somevon to take over. I’m putting myself forward for this” he let the statement wash over them; there were some murmurs in the crowd. They stopped quickly enough as they decided to listen to what he had to say.
“Ve can’t go on vithout a leader und a strong von at that, ve need a leader to crush Iscariot. To crush Hellsing” his powerful voice carried to the back of the hall with the help of the lecterns microphones “TO BE A PACIFIST ARGUES A LACK OF CONVICTION, A LACK OF CHARACTER! We can’t allow ourselves to be this! We’ve been like this for far too long. I can lead us, ve shall crush the communists in Cuba, I shall punch Iscariot and the vaticans to the ground vith mein left hand. Und vith my right I shall crush Hellsing. Zey shall know ze wrath of Millennium once more in ze glorious thing zat is var. Ve shall kick ze Jews into ze dirt und ve shall set ze vorld ablaze!”

“zere have been many things zat this last battalion haz gone though, ve have lost our homeland, and now ve’re vithout out Fuhrer ze Glorious Major to lead uz out of ze dark” he took a breath “yet I’m here und I shall not elt us fall into the darkness and simply die vithout a battle or a fight, I shall lead us, I shall crush those zat try and defy us und I shall be ze new Fuhrer. I Heinrich wolfgang pledge my heart und my life to ze cause of making all ze betrayers und all of ze allies pay” He was hearing murmurs of approval in the crowd. “Zey can take ze fatherland from us but zey shall not keep it, von day ve shall return und ve shall decorate it vith ze glorious swastika decorating ze vorld. Ve shall die in ze greatest of battles but ve have a duty, we must make sure zat ze dreams of Adolf Hiter lives on and dominate this wretched planet. After ze var zey shall turn to it und the ideals ve vill die for vill prosper. ZEN VE SHALL DIE FOR EVERYTHING ZE FUHRER VANTED UND IN OUR VAKE ALL OF THOSE THAT CONDEMNED US, US AND FRIENDS AND FAMILY UND EVERYONE VE EVER KNEW. VE SHALL DIE IN ZE BEST WAY POSSIBLE . SLAUGHTERING ZEM LIKE ANIMALS!”

The men began to cheer slowly at first at this, they were getting drawn in and now was time for the finishing few lines to reel them in completely “Pride, pride is a weapon. It’s a sword to be used against our enemies. Who is our enemy? EVERYONE! Zey all deserve the same, death und destruction vashing over zem in vave after vave of it. Ve shall destroy zem again und again. Remember zough zat there are strong but ve are stronger, I’m ze Fuhrer. It vill be hard to triumph, but make no mistake. Ve shall triumph.” He was swept away in the moment, jumping over the lectern he needed to speak to them without the metallic sound of the speakers, it was the way of things “Ve shall triumph, ve shall triumph”

The battalion began to carry on the chant, after five minutes they began to stop. Slowly at first but gradually it died down.
“Who am I”

“THE FUHRER!”

“UND VHAT DO I BRING”

“DEATH TO ISCARIOT! DEATH TO HELLSING! DEATH TO ALL WHO OPPOSE”

Drawing his blade, Heinrich was sure that they’d be willing to follow him. They were clamoring, the speech had created the desired effect. Walking down back to his inner circle Heinrich smiled. "So Lukas, the only thing left to do now is enforce my status. I have to make sure zat zey truly understand zat I am the Fuhrer. We will start things off with a bang send word to Walter. We're going to destroy some London monuments gentlemen" he watched them all scurry about and begin to carry out his orders. Millennium was finally moving again. "But before all that a meeting's needed, the finer details needed to be worked out. Get all of the officers together and meet me in the war room"

The Major had been away for a while. More than he would like but repairs tend to take time and effort. He never expected that he would walk in on this though. The audacity that this soldier had proclaiming himself Fuhrer. The Major never called himself Fuhrer. He's always referred to himself as Strummbanfuhrer never had he equated himself to Adolf Hitler or even put himself on the same level. To say the least the major should be outraged, but instead he was actually amused. That poor soldier. His delusions cloud his eyes. He was a little surprised that the battalion was actually accepting this, well he shouldn't because all they want is to just fight and destroy things. However the major couldn't let that happen, well not yet at least. They needed to regroup and hatch out a plan. The major had something in plan. But like the last time he would only share it with a select few to prevent as few leaks as possible until the climax.

From the back ranks the Major spoke loud and clear. "you vill belay that order." The Major walked up between the companies with his hands behind his back with a smirk on his face. I find it amusing that you would so hastily usurp my command without even considering what has happened or the reason of my absence." The Major was in front of the battalion and Facing Heinrich. "However I find myself disappointed und enraged by the fact the you would put yourself on the same pedestal as our late Fuhrer. Do you not have any respect for him? Do you believe that I have done an inadequate on providing you all with what you want?"

The Major waited for a response. Once he had the response he continued talking, this time he did not have a smirk on his face and his tone became dark and held up his hand as if he were to snap his fingers "I command loyalty of those far more powerful than you. I could have you kill by the snap of fingers. Such a quick death sounds appealing, but it would deny your rights to Valhalla. I could also have you trapped in an endless illusion of death cycling over and over until you are driven to the brink of insanity." The major paused before saying "But I am not unkind." He lowers hands and faces the battalion.

"If any of you feel that I have not done enough for you, or have disappointed you in anyway then I invite you leave the Millennium Battalion. However on your way out please leave the powers I have given you. The Uniforms I have given you. The weapons I have given you. And the Life I have given you. Only then will you leave the Battalion with no worries of receiving the deserter's fate." The Major paused to let everyone in the room think about those words. "For all that I have given you, All I asked for was your unwavering loyalty and willingness to carry out my commands. If you no longer feel that the trade was sufficient then do as I said before and leave.

"Ich schwöre bei Gott diesen heiligen Eid, daß ich dem Führer des Deutschen Reiches und Volkes Adolf Hitler, dem Oberbefehlshaber der Wehrmacht, unbedingten Gehorsam leisten und als tapferer Soldat bereit sein will, jederzeit für diesen Eid mein Leben einzusetzen." I swear by God this sacred oath that to the Leader of the German empire and people, Adolf Hitler, supreme commander of the armed forces, I shall render unconditional obedience and that as a brave soldier I shall at all times be prepared to give my life for this oath.

Saying this with his hand raised in the Fascist Salute Heinrich felt ecstatic, the Major was back. He had no choice in trying to take command in his absence but none the less. His abilities did not lie in that direction; he was a simple pawn in the master plan. The thing he was unhappy with though was the Major calling his loyalty to the late Fuhrer into question. No-one had the right, while most of the men had joined the party and the army later in life Heinrich had been there at the beginning. His father and he were loyal to Hitler while many plotted to take control. “Deny me entrance to Valhalla if it pleases you Strummbanfuhrer, it is no more than I deserve. But let me say zis in mein defence if it pleases you Mein Herr. We didn’t know vat vas going on, we thought zat you had abandoned us and no one told us a thing. Do vat you like to me but do not punish the men for any of it; I let my delusions get the better of me. I’m nothing but a weapon for you to use and cast aside. But please, we have not seen battle in a while, going without it is destroying me bit by bit it has forced to zis, and for zat I’m begging you to try und understand.”

His tone was meek as Heinrich kneeled and placed his sword at the feet of the Major.

“But I vill also say this Strummbanfuhrer, do not question my loyalty to the late Fuhrer, he vas an uncle unto me und I would not seek to usurp him. But I vas speaking about being ze Fuhrer of Millennium and not ze great Nazi Germany zat ve miss so. If I offend kill me, but I vill not hear a vord against mein honor. Or my loyalty to the late Fuhrer” to emphasis his point he ripped open his shirt and showed his tattoo, dark against his pale skin. The swastika was carved into him and was a reminder of his duty. No-one had the right to question his loyalty to Hitler, he’d lnown him and had loved him as his father had done.

"My loyalty is carved into my skin und vill stay zere until my death"