Sir Integra Hellsing lay on her bed, clenching her jaw tightly.
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Protected: Voyeur at an Exhibition
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Protected: Commanding Officer
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Alucard… though she whispered the command, she knew he could hear it in the basement below her.
Answers
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“You’re a danger, Alexander. A loose cannon. I need your loyalty. I need to know: what keeps you with Iscariot?” Father Enrico Maxwell is leaning over Alexander Anderson. The paladin is on the floor, shirtless. There are symbols carved into his chest. The skin around them is writhing, slightly, eager to knit together, but unable. [...]
Believe in Paradise
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The view from the roof of St. Peter’s was gorgeous. The sun was setting and Enrico Maxwell could see Rome lying before him.
He wasn’t supposed to be on the roof, of course, but if ever there was an order that specialized in thinking that the Church’s rules did not apply to its members, it was [...]
At His Mercy
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The room was dark when Integra Hellsing opened her eyes.
Conspiracy of Secret Vatican Organization That Secretly Controls the World
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“I swear, officer! I saw him!” The woman’s making was run down her face, and the policeman interviewing her thought that she must be hysterical by now. Still, he dutifully wrote down everything she told him.
She leaned forward conspiratorily. “You probably don’t know about it, officer, but the Catholics have so many agents. They’re everywhere! [...]
Recruitment
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Arthur tried not to glare at Alucard.
Protected: Not Quite
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They say you never hear the bullet with your name on it.
Short and Sweet
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“Walter? Could you, ah, help me with something?” Seras poked her head tentatively into the kitchen.
The Reason for the Season
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“Something is not right,” Heinkel observed.