Ego Trip (Girlycard)

[Der-Sprecher-des-Wahnsinns]

The grounds were protected still even after the Hellsing Organization relocated elsewhere, the gates surrounding it remained behind lock and key while guards were posted along every twenty feet to preserve the grounds that were still sacred to the city. They were mostly protecting Integra's grave site, knowing full well that rioters would deface the area and most likely remove the corpse from the coffin.

A black hound sat at the grave site watching over it knowing all to well that if someone tried hard enough they would have no trouble getting past the guards to tamper with the burial site. It was a dark night the moon was masked behind a cover of clouds. The riots around town made it difficult to light the streets properly.

The guards didn't know the coming storm was coming for them. The hound was gone but there stood a red clad vampire in a long coat kneeling to the grave running his white gloved hand across the surface feeling the cool stone beneath his fingers.

"My master, you'd of enjoyed the funeral and what the Queen has done to honor you."

[The Countess]

She took a deep breath in.

"What a lovely night. It makes me want to have a bite to drink."

Mira felt this familiar power fade in and out of reality over the last few days since her arrival into this realm, she wasn't fully aware of what it could of been but it was the closest thing she could find in order to try and return back to her home realm. Over the course of a few hours she had figured out that this was no illusion, she had fallen down the rabbit hole. Accepting her fate severed from her master and the world she came from she could only accept this path which she walked now.

The compound was important or it wouldn't of been guarded like it had been. The burned manor was iconic to her considering she saw similar crests on the gates matching the Helsing of her world. This meant failure in her eyes. If there was no master of Helsing then there was no hope she could gain the formality of living her original life until she could return to her realm.

Mira was under the guise of a large black crow, she swooped down and landed on one of the highest points of the burned manor, the old brick chimney, something that often remained after fires. Her form looked over the yard to the burial site and to the red clad vampire, Alucard.

If anyone had watched the crow would dismantle itself into a dark mass then form a living person, a white long coat matching the under shirt and pants, white gloves and a red tie. The Helsing pentagrams rested on top of both hands and a single crucifix held her tie neatly in place. She listened intently as he spoke, it may not of been loud enough for most humans to hear at this distance but it was quite enough and her acute hearing allowed her to pick it up.

Her voice called out for the vampire, "Are you truly this pathetic that you would not only lose your master but mourn them as well? Present yourself better vampire, if they were your master then stand like a true boogieman, do not stand like a whimpering animal."

[Der-Sprecher-des-Wahnsinns]

The lone crow didn't go unnoticed. Alucard had a new hatred of black birds given his dealings with Sebastian, he noted that it felt unnatural but not like Sebastian at all. He was neither shocked nor surprised at the abrupt voice that called down to him. He placed a hand on the grave stone one last time then stood but faded away.

His voice came to the girls ears, a lot closer than before to her right standing on the open top level of the mansion where the flood hadn't yet fallen out but the roof wasn't present due to the fire. This interruption was not acceptable especially when his morals are questioned in such a way.

"Who are you to question me? Another pup who wishes to lick the boots of the true Drăculești? Run along before I decide to put you in your place, you undead maggot."

[The Countess]

"Oh?"

So he claimed to be of the House of Dracula? Mira figured he was either a fraud or something very similar to her in terms of relation. His power felt not different than hers but not similar like something was very wrong with it something was disrupting it heavily. Her smile widened broadly showing her fangs showing the pleasure of what she had just found out.

"You've confused me with the trash of the underworld, no, I am definitely something more. Something-

It was very fast, the movement in which she pulled her pistol out and fired all eight rounds from the hip in his direction. The smoke from the barrel slowly rose into the air, "Something much more entertaining."

[Der-Sprecher-des-Wahnsinns]

The mention of the House of Drăculești often started fights with the unnaturals who were familiar with the bloodline. What she had done was something that had happened many times before. A similar fate would rest on her hands. Each bullet hit behind where he stood blowing what was left of that wall and floor down to the level below it. He wasn't there anymore.

"You're not." His voice was behind her the .454 Casull pressed against the back of her skull. The hammer went back in unison with the trigger pulling, then it came forward rapidly ejecting the bullet from the weapon. A similar fate for those who often chose to remain centered.

[The Countess]

He appeared to be using some higher form of omnipotence and teleportation, much higher than her own but as many had taken her back before she was ready for this as well. The tick and click of the weapon were interrupted as the entire back of her long coat erupted with a black mass which would easily hit him in the chest at this range also due to him no longer being on the ground but in the air, the hellhounds alone would attempt to maul him as they exited their master.

It was time for her legion, gauging him she could tell he would be her most interesting and entertaining fight since the olden times. There was little reason to show her true power but holding everything back was also a ridiculous idea at this point. She smiled broadly in his direction, it was time to employ her lovely charm.

"Now... Show me your next technique. Don't keep me from having such fun!"

[Der-Sprecher-des-Wahnsinns]

Now this was impressive. He felt his limbs be ripped at by the hellhounds and his core was torn apart. Alucard however simply vanished from their grasp appearing on the ground level still mutilated, the left half of his face was missing giving the widest grin he could possibly accomplish at the moment. His body began to rebuild itself from the dark energies that manifested within him. This would be an old school clash it seemed.

"I'm going to enjoy this very much, it's time to put you in your place!"



His familiars began to assimilate from the blood he had left behind forming hordes of the hell hounds similar to the ones she commanded. His evil grin pierced through the night, he had his weapon raised and began firing at the bottom of the chimney to collapse it, it was time to bring her down to size.

[The Countess]

"Talk as much as you'd like, you are only making your death more climatic," she said as his bullets exploded on the bottom of the chimney as it collapsed she fell with it and when she hit the ground on hand and knee her body exploded releasing thousands of bats into the air many of which scattered dropping to the ground as black fog where more of her familiars would rise straight from the pits of hell.

The main flock gathered at the tomb stone where she appeared sitting on it her left arm extended down holding her balance her legs were crossed in front of her bouncing back and forth off the stone surface of it, she remained with the pistol in her right hand.

"No hard feelings or anything," her familiars bogged down on the hell hounds some as hounds themselves others as shadows of the past. Some black masses cut through them simply as a thick fog of pressure.

[Der-Sprecher-des-Wahnsinns]

As it would seem her familiars were indeed strong but his continued to rise from the depths of despair as they were mowed down spawning more and more which continued to chew and maul their own targets. He looked over to her and his expression didn't change he had truly snapped back to his old ways, he would make her pay for the things she was doing now, the disrespect she paid homage to by sitting on the dead.

"Alright then, let's begin," he raised his arms at his sides and stepped back, in which time his body completely flickered his entire attire had changed to the black straight jacket he was famous for in another realm, "Every stage of power is released, every nightmare you can imagine, will come true."

His body hunched forward into a kneel and his hands touched the ground, "From the soil we are born from the soil you will go to die," he lurched forward into a very fast sprint fire at his finger tips, he knew all well he could phase through her bullets during this sprint allowing him to close the distance without worry of being stopped.

In range he twisted around sending his fiery left arm straight in her direction as he had done many times to pierce through entire bodies.

[The Countess]

She knew better than to fire now, even if her ego was telling her just to waste the bullets. Everything was going so perfect she rolled back off the stone as Alucards arm came forward knowing all too well he would materialize into reality for the attack. Her gun raised as she fell and opened fire as his attack would come to a close.

"Hehahehahaha!"

The area around the mansions grounds would grow darker and darker as her familiars began to branch off. She wasn't sure if the guards knew better to come inside the gates or if they had scared them off but her familiars would now be roaming the streets outside. The two titans battle was drawing the attention of stronger beings within the fogs.

[Der-Sprecher-des-Wahnsinns]

This was fantastic she had fallen into his trap at least the fainting attack he had done pretending to attack while still remaining outside of reality. His attack went clearly over her and her bullets through him only for him to materialize as he turned completely around and began firing at close range with the .454 which remained in his right hand that entire time.


The guards remained outside the gate unmoved by the events within knowing all too well that Alucard was there. These guards were the elite of the elite within Hellsing, some Iscariot some Wildgeese. They had the weapons designed to kill either of them or anything within the fogs and simply awaited the attacks of anything that came close enough.

[The Countess]

Fantastic she needed to reload. The bullets plunged through her chest and body and she rolled to the side when Alucard's eyes would lay onto her she would be in the standing position her mass falling off her body in a wave of her energy as thousands of eyes and fog rolled from her body. All that remained of her original core was the left side of her body a small grin could be seen on that side her voice echoed despite her mouth not moving.

"I am enjoying this very much, I believe it's time to release more of my power. Target conformed. Releasing the control art restriction system to level one, situation C. Keeping the power restriction unlocked until the target has been silenced."



Her body suddenly fell to the ground as the essence spread large pillars of spikes raised from the ground around Alucard, the moon was blocked out by thousands of bats. She raised from the essence that had thickly covered the entire ground a Tommy gun in her right hand hoisted up to her shoulder, her suit had become black with a white under shirt and a red tie, her eyes glowed brilliantly red.

"I understand who you are, you're exactly the same as me but different. I must insist that there is room only for one Dracula."

[Der-Sprecher-des-Wahnsinns]

He was laughing as her power was released and he began releasing his own as well causing nearly all of the ground between the two to boast massive columns of impaling spikes. His power was radiating around him as his figure was blackened out like the familiars were taking over his body, fiery effects of darkness stretched off any corner of his body the bats around them began to disperse as the blood moon took the center of the sky.



"You fight like a true warrior, a true monster. This will be enjoyable. You are right, there can only be one master freak."

She had new weapons and his weapons materialized in his hands, the .544 Deimos & .544 Phobos both weapons were chrome one was specifically made for his left hand while the other was made for his right hand. The weapon were raised eye level extended far out the crimson sky adding to the effect of the weapons at hand, the true terror of the Wild Fire.

[The Countess]

Round one was over round two had just began. The two understood what was now at stake and for their sanity they would go all out in order to end the other. What Mira didn't know was that Alucard couldn't die, what Alucard didn't know was that Mira had an idea on how to defeat him none the less. It was time.

Her Tommy gun blasted a path through familiars between them and blew apart pillars of stakes that had risen around them. The bullets were a lot weaker than the .454 but they were now fully empowered by the unholy energy rolling off her body. The unholy energy made the bullets more dangerous as they would explode on impact like the .454 bullets each bit of shrapnel would then anchor itself to the target and work its magic.