DxD: The Runaway Gremory

"And you, Kenji. I heard you punched Father Anderson through a wall.

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"I did. " Kenji replied, grinning.

"And there's more where that came from. " Alucard chuckled.

"This could actually end up being fun. "

"Makes you wonder, doesn't it?" Seras muttered. "If there are any normal people working in this bloody place?" Kenji heard her muttering, and burst out laughing.

"Normal?!" he fell onto the stone floor and continued laughing. "What in the name of all that is my shit-headed older brother is that?!"

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"What the hell's going on?!" One person shouted at Sir Integra.

"They're closing in. .

. and fast.

" Integra said, bluntly. "They've taken the first two floors as well as the roof.

Escape is impossible. "

"Just do something!" the same man shouted to Integra. "You're responsible for this!"

"Sir Penwood!" Another man cried, making Sir Penwood freeze. "This is neither the time or the place for such behaviour.

I believe that what Sir Integra is trying to say is that we must all be expected to defend ourselves when the time comes, is that correct?"

"Yes, Sir Islands. " Integra replied.

"But. .

. " Sir Penwood's voice slowly began to descend into insanity.

"And they're ghouls, aren't they. .

. ? And they're armed to the teeth.

. .

We're all. .

. we're all going to die!" At that opportune moment, one of the panels in the celing came undone, and fell.

Sir Penwood was instantly knocked by surprise, and the miniskirt-covered ass of Seras Victoria fell down onto Sir Penwood's face. Closely followed by Walter, who managed to flip himself up and land beside Sir Integra.

A few seconds after, Kenji lowered his body into the room, and hung there for a second. He then dropped down and landed on two feet, on the table.

"Seras! Walter! Kenji!" Integra sounded very happy to see them.

"I do apologize for the delay. " Walter apologized, lighting Integra's cigarette.

"Hi…" Seras said, nervously.

"I didn't know you were into face-sitting, Seras. " Kenji remarked, with a smirk.

"You and Penemue would get on pretty well. " If Seras had blushed any harder, her face would've exploded from how much blood had rushed to it.

"The manor's defensive forces have been roundly decimated. I don't know who armed and trained these creatures, but whoever did is a tactical genius.

They knew exactly how and where to hit us. "

"They're still bastards, though. " Kenji said.

"Oh, undeniably. " Walter said, grinning.

"Walter, honestly…" Sir Integra said, evenly. "Do you think we're done for?

Walter: No. Of course not.

Compared to the sorts of trouble Van Hellsing faced a century ago, I think it's fair to say this hardly rates as a crisis. "

"Who is Van Hellsing?" Kenji asked, and Seras looked as if she had the same question.

"My ancestor. " Integra replied.

"He's the one who defeated Alucard, and made him into the one you see today. "

"The plan is as follows, Sir Integra. " Walter said.

"Alucard will intercept our attackers in the sub-levels. Seras, Kenji and I will clear this floor.

Your standing orders will be followed to the letter. I promised that not one of these villains will ever see the light of day again.

Now with your permission, sir, I believe it's time I give these young people a proper lesson in violence. "

Integra was silent.

"Do it. " She said, simply.

When she looked at the three people that she just ordered to defend the conference room, she found that there were only two there.

"I'm gonna go set some traps. " Kenji called back into the room.

"Be back in a minute. "

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Five minutes later, Jan Valentine and his army of dead-ass ghouls were walking down the hallway.

"Little Hellsing chickie…" Jan was singing. "We're coming to find you.

Come on out and play, little Hellsing. I promise it's gonna be a lot of fun.

We just wanna torture you, kill you, maybe skull-fuck your corpse a couple of times, burn the house to the ground, go home and masturbate, okay~?"

"You sick little fuck. "

Kenji idly stepped out of the conference room, a cool smirk on his face. Looking at Jan Valentine with contempt in his eyes, he snapped his fingers.

Sixty magic-circles all activated on the spot, and three quarters of the ghouls were blown up by Kenji's Power of Destruction.

"Oh, wow. " Walter said, walking out of the conference room.

"For such a young man, you do seem to be extremely spry, Kenji. "

"Cheers, Walter. " Kenji replied.

"But it does seem as if I haven't gotten all the ghouls. Damnit.

"

"No matter. " Walter replied.

"Miss Victoria, some support would be nice?"

"Right!" Kenji looked behind him and saw Seras lying in the doorway of the door directly behind him, Harkonnen in hand. He stepped out of the way just as a large shell came flying past him, and took out nearly all of the remaining ghouls.

"You can have the last few, Walter. " Kenji said.

"Thank you, Kenji. " Walter replied, drawing some sort of thin razor wire out of nowhere.

Kenji watched with interest as Walter expertly sliced up all the remaining ghouls in under 10 seconds. He even got one of Jan Valentine's mouth-rings, as well.

Just as Jan spat blood out of his mouth and attempted to rush at Walter, Kenji drew his sword and cut his legs off at the knees. Jan shrieked in agony and fell down at Walter's feet.

"I think I'm starting to feel my age. " Walter remarked.

"You are an incredible fighter, Kenji. "

"Practise makes perfect. " Kenji replied, smirking.

"Now" Walter looked at the downed Jan. "What's the objective of this attack? Who are you taking orders from?"

"Me?" Jan asked, through the pain of having no lower legs. "I'm just a tourist.

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I was passing by, totally minding my own business and thought I'd have a look. So we cool, dude? AARGH!" Kenji had blown off his right hand.