Chaos Combination: Opposing Forces

Country of Ametris

A man in a long black cloak walked through the dessert of Ametris. A silver cross hung around his neck and he wore the colar of a catholic priest. A purple sash was draped across his neck and he wore glasses. He had blond hair and green eyes. On his gloves were the words Jesus Christ is in heaven and Speak with the Dead. The priest had a wild look in his eyes, as if he were crazy. The man was crazy, but not like you think.

He was crazy about his religion. Every other hour he knelt in prayer to the Lord of lords. He carried a rosary in his pocket which came from Rome herself. The man was a crusader for Christ. His mission was to destroy all supernatural threats to mankind. In the name of God he carried his cross on high shoulders.

A member of the secret Section XIII of the Vatican. The Iscariot organization. He answered to the Pope himself. A man who killed countless monsters in the name of Christ. A man who lived by the Bible every day of his earthly life. His name was Father Alexander Anderson. A knight of modern times.

He had been sent by Iscariot to this small dessert country in search of evil beings known as Chimeras. Not unlike the greek myth they were said to be dangerous as two full grown bears put together. Though he doubted they would be much of a challenge. After all, he had fought against the armies of the undead.

As the sun beat down upon his form he only thought of one thing. Serving the Lord even unto death and then some. He approached the town where he heard there was a chimera on the loose. He glanced briefly up to the sun and smiled.

"God be with me. Guide my hand and weapons according to they will. Amen." he said withdrawing two bayonets from his coat. They were made of silver and he blessed them himself.

A chimera raced out of the town holding a child in it's maw. Anderson threw his knives and impaled the chimera onto the side of a building. The child glanced fearfully up at Anderson. Anderson knelt by the child and kissed his cross.

"Go with God child." he said to the little girl. She smiled up at him when she saw his colar.

"Mama!! Papa!! A holy man!!" she said as her parents came running.

The parents looked up at Anderson with thanks.

"Thank you Father. I don't know what we would have done without her." the man said shaking his hand.

"I serve the Lord my good man. Remain faithful and cherish the son." Anderson said to the man.

"We will Father. God bless you!!" the man said hugging his daughter.

Father Anderson smiled. It was a good day to do the Lord's work indeed.

Unknown Town: Outside of London

The footsteps of the man echoed through the empty streets of the once bustling village. The man was dressed in a red trenchcoat and black pants. A rather large sword was attached to his back by an ornate sheath. The sheath read Sparda in gold letters. He had white hair and black eyes.

Suddenly a huge black figure jumped towards the man. The man pulled out two pistols, one black and one white. He fired point blank into the mouth of the figure. The figure's head exploded with the impact of the custom rounds. The man twirled the pistols around and fired into the air.

Twelve more figures jumped towards him with claws out-stretched. Ready to rip the man limb from limb. He hit each one with a headshot. The figures vanished into dark clouds and more showed up to take it's place. The man smirked and jumped into the air. He withdrew the large sword on his back and brought it down on the mass of figures. The blessed sword cut through the bodies with ease.

He brought the sword into an uppercut slicing through a figure carrying a scythe. Splitting another figure down the middle he switched the sword out the pistols again.

"Time to earn my pay!!" he said enthusiastically. He blew the heads off of two nearby dog creatures and emptied his guns into the chest of another scythe creature.

He looked briefly up at the church and smiled. A red cloud was gathered at the top of the steeple and dark mists spilled out of the open doorway. He could hear the shriek of a demonic summoning.

"Finally getting some action." the man said.

Unknown Church

The Vampire watched as the demons poured through the portal. Soon armegeddon would begin anew. He would be king of a dead world and there was nothing anyone could do to stop it.

Suddenly a motorcycle crashed through the stained glass window. A man in a red coat jumped off and shot the fuel tank. THe bike exploded interupting the demonic summoning. The Vampire snarled and looked to see a man in a red coat aiming one black and one white pistol at him.

"A-Alucard!!" the Vampire shrieked.

"No. I'm his replacement. Dante Sparda." the man said.

The Vampire snapped his fingers and demonic dogs and gargoyles flew into the church. They shrieked at Dante and rushed towards him.

Dante smirked and drew his sword.

'DEVIL TRIGGER!!" he roared jumping in the air and summoning spikes. They slammed into the ground and killed the demons. While still in Devil Trigger mode, Dante cut the vampire in half. The body turned to ash and Dante powered down. All was quiet.

Sometime later a woman in a blue suit walked up to Dante. She threw him a briefcase and he smirked.

"Nice doing bussiness with you Sir Hellsing." he said before walking off.

Integra sighed and drew out a cigar. She needed a smoke.

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Short yes. But the next chapter will be mainly Adrian.