Vampires, Zombies, and Robots for Days(4)

On the rooftop of a building, General Lina along with the Forsaken in his human form were surveying the burning city that was still under attack from the never-ending bombings.

"..."

"You've been quiet, General, ever since we started launching our attack," Forsaken spoke out, coldly glaring at Lina who's been remaining silent, "Don't you enjoy this chaos like the rest of your people do?"

"...My job, Herr Forsaken, is to be a general and to make sure this operation is going well and the men I'm commanding are safe," General Lina explained, "I'm no chaos lover like the other psychopaths in New Berlin who are alive or dead. Duty comes first, not the enjoyment of what we do with this duty and position we wield in our hands."

"...Very well, but I highly doubt the rest of your people are like that considering the reputation you created for yourselves in the many years of your rule."

"Blame our great leader for it and those who believe his maniacal ways to the fullest."

With his purple eyes glowed, the Forsaken walked up to Lina and whispered in her ear, "...If this character of yours puts my plans in jeopardy, I will destroy you and your world ten times over along with your friend, turning you all into mindless walking corpses and make your machines mine. Do you understand?" he said in a menacing yet deadly tone.

Lina gulps, "Ja... Forsaken."

"Good. Now let's talk about strategy. I have already started phase two of the plan and with the vampire, the cat, and that homeless magneto are stuck in the middle of the Atlantic, we can attack his remaining allies and put them down for good. Send a force to Hellsing manor and kill them all. Leave none standing."

"I'll give out the orders, they will head there as soon as possible."

"Perfect."

"General. Herr Forsaken." Said another voice as the two noticed Otto approaching them, stating, "We might have a problem, I got some reports from our men."

"Speak up."

"It seems like a fish monster and a fallen angel are roaming the streets and are taking down a large number of our forces. They also reported seeing hallucinations as well or reliving ghosts from their past and it is affecting their mental health a bit."

"The cat's allies roam the streets, huh?" Forsaken muttered as he gazed at Lina, "Tell your men to be on high alert against them and make sure you kill them all without hesitation. I don't want loose ends."

"Got it."

Otto added, "General, auch Ihr Power-Anzug ist bereit. Es wird Ihnen in Kürze zugestellt (General, your power suit is also ready. It will be delivered to you shortly)"

"Exzellent."

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"Any luck finding Rip Van Winkle, Herr Doctor?" The Major inquired as he sat in his commanding chair.

"I tried tracking her down by using the biochip zhat is within to trace her location but vhen she got thrown into the portal I lost all signal to her bio chip. So ve're currently in the dark for now, but at least she fulfilled her mission in stranding Alucard in the middle of the Atlantic ocean just as ve wanted, even though Forsaken got involved but still it vas a success."

"True, but vith Herr Rodeo and Karl stranded as well, things will go better for us than ve thought, but the Forsaken and this alternate Reich are unique but unpredictable. Who knows vhat they will do next, so ve need to be a bit careful about them."

"How about negotiating?" Schrodinger suggested.

Major shook his head in decline, "No, negotiations are off the table, they are our enemies and we will treat them as one."

"Alright Major."

"I wonder what Herr Rodeo's allies are currently doing in the city."

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"I surrender!"

On the city streets, a Millennium soldier can be seen pleading for his life in fear, but his pleas are abruptly silenced and has his head decapitated by the claws of Miranda, and his headless body eventually becomes limp. Behind Miranda were a group of civilians that she was able to keep safe from the hands of Millennium and other forces of darkness. Approaching a manhole cover, she opens it and turns to face the civilians.

"All of you go into the sewers, we painted some arrows in the sewers to guide you out of the city."

The civilians nod and move into the sewers before Miranda plugs it up with the manhole cover and soars into the air in search of more survivors.

From the beginning, Rodeo instructed Donna and Angie to use their hallucination flowers to spread pollen across the city, and to combine the winds to disseminate the pollen faster in order to guide the civilians out before the attack occurred. However, only half of the civilian population managed to escape because of the hallucination flowers, while the rest were either killed, suffered serious injuries, or were completely unharmed and lived. So now, Donna and Angie are presently hiding from the enemy while Miranda makes an effort to evacuate as many civilians from the city as she can from the sewers and other routes.

Moreau, on the other hand, makes sure to draw the enemy's attention from the civilians to himself.

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Two Reich soldiers were casually strolling down a street near the Thames river, chatting with one another about their fascination with the existence of different dimensions and the war they've been participating in, unaware that something was swimming in the river with its fin being above the water.

The fin of the unidentified creature submerged itself into the water as the two Reich soldiers stood in front of some railings and stared at the river.

"Mann, dieser Krieg ist besser, als irgendeinen Rebellenstützpunkt in unserer Welt anzugreifen (Man, this war is better than attacking some rebel base back in our world)"

"Du hast es gesagt (You said it)"

"Wie auch immer, obwohl dies eine Welt voller Vampire und Monster war, was denken Sie, wenn es noch mehr interessante Monster gäbe, gegen die wir kämpfen könnten? (Anyway, while this was a world with vampires and monsters, what do you think if there are more interesting otherworldly creatures we could fight?)"

The other Reich soldier shrugs, "Vielleicht ein Fischmonster oder so (Maybe a fish monster or something)"

"Die Erwähnung von Fisch macht mich irgendwie hungrig und möchte etwas essen, nachdem ich dieses Land und den Rest der Welt erobert habe (Mentioning fish makes me kinda hungry, wanna eat some after conquering this country and the rest of the world?)"

"Ich möcht-... (I would like tha-...)"

Before either of them had a chance to scream, the unidentified creature suddenly lunged out of the water, grabbed both of them, and dragged them into the water. After a brief moment of silence, the mysterious creature sprang out of the water and landed on the road before crawling its way across the field.

This massive semi-aquatic monster seemed to be a hybrid between a fish and a salamander and was the size of a public bus, with a hundred bulging black eyes on its body, a giant fish tail, and a maw that split into four separate pieces.

This was Moreau in his mutated fish form.

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The mutated Moreau looked down the road and spotted five millennium soldiers devouring human corpses, one of whom had an infant in his mouth. Feeling the rage boiling within him, Moreau unleashed a massive amount of acid from his mouth and the five vampire soldiers let out a horrific screech before melting down to the bone as the mutated Moreau continued to move.

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Donna and Angie were currently on the south side of the city, both were carrying the two hallucination flowers in pots in their hands as they were moving down the street while avoiding and hiding from enemies by using their ability and hallucinating them, which has worked so far and are trying to meet up with Miranda and Moreau while passing by the corpses of dead people.

"How could they do this to them? They didn't do anything wrong to them and yet they snuff their light away," Donna mumbled with a sorrowful tone evident in her voice, "If I could have gotten all of them out with our flowers maybe…"

"We did our best," Angie said, attempting to reassure her, "Now we can hope that we can stop the ones causing the chaos."

"...Okay."

At that moment, the two halted in their tracks and hid behind a vehicle when they noticed someone walking down the road. It was Rip.

"Who is that?" Angie whispered to Donna.

"Don't know." Donna whispered back to Angie in a low voice as she stared at Rip. At first glance, she initially assumed it was just another civilian, but the way she appeared calm in the midst of the chaos kind of increased her suspicion and curiosity.

Rip, meanwhile, was simply strolling along the street with her musket rifle in her arms, not noticing the two hiding. Donna and Angie, being curious about her, decided to follow stealthily wherever Rip was heading for.

The three, however, failed to notice that a Robot Soldat was seen standing on top of a roof, surveying the scene from above, but there was something odd about the Robot Soldat. One of its hands was clutching a Zweihänder sword while the other was appearing to be rubbing its metal chin, as if it was... thinking.

Then something unexpected happened, the robot Soldat surprisingly spoke in German, but its voice sounded mechanical in nature.

[Wohin steuern sie? (Where are they heading for?)]

Assuming they are reaching something important, the Robot Soldat leaps from rooftop to rooftop and begins to pursue them.

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– Military Base, Wolfenstein universe - 11:30 PM –

In the military base, the Reich forces were seen sending more soldiers, supplies, vehicles and robots to the hellsing universe through the dark aether portals. On a watchtower, two Reich soldiers watched as thousands of more soldiers stepped through the dimensional gateway until they spotted someone entering the base through the gates. The two Reich soldiers exit the watchtower and proceed to the gates to identify the visitor.

The man appeared to be dressed in a Reich black-field uniform with a long trench coat over it and was incredibly taller and more muscular than an average man. He had pale skin, a military hat on his head, and a unique monocle on one of his cyan-blue eyes. He appeared to be in his 30s or 40s and had a military rank of Colonel.

"Absolute Dummköpfe! Öffne die Tore! (Utter fools! Open the gates!)"

The two soldiers nod and open the gates, allowing the man to enter the base and observe that the operation is still in progress

"Läuft die Operation noch? (Is the operation still ongoing?)"

"Jawohl."

"Okay, hör zu. Ich werde mich an dieser Operation beteiligen und Ihnen auf Befehl von höheren Stellen zusätzliche Unterstützung zukommen lassen. Habe ich es? (Alright listen up. I'm going to get involved in this operation and provide additional support to you under orders from the higher ups. Understood?)"

"Jawohl!"

The man gestured to the two soldiers to leave and the soldiers did so.

"Nachdem wir in einer neuen Welt mit neuer Technologie wiedergeboren wurden und wo wir siegreich sind, ist es an der Zeit, etwas zu unternehmen (After being reborn into a new world with highly advanced technology and where we are victorious, it's time I get into some action)"

With a smile of excitement, the Reich officer removed his hate, revealing his blonde hair underneath, his face, and his well-known identity.

This man was...

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Rudol Von Stroheim.

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"Ahahahaha! German science is the finest there is!"

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– Seaside, Alaska, SCP Universe - 9:00 PM –

The elderly man, the same one from chapter 167 was currently sailing his yacht on the seaside of Alaska and was searching for a good fishing spot. A perfect time for the more nocturnal fish to wander around the sea at this time of day. The yacht was stopped in the middle of the sea shortly after that, and he began to mutter.

"This will be a good fishing spot."

Bringing out his fishing rod, the elderly man throws the hook into the water and starts casting. Today's night was chilly, so he kept himself warm by drinking some coffee and covering himself in a blanket.

The elderly man seemed to be tall and muscular despite looking to be in his 60s. He had a well-trimmed gray beard, short gray hair and green eyes... and had an all-too familiar Star tattoo near the back of his neck.

He yawned, "Good grief. Catching fish for food and making a living out of it is boring. But why was I reborn into this world after dying of old age then back into my sixty year old self? I still have my Stand and-"

"Did you say Stand?"

"What?!"

Hearing an unfamiliar voice out of nowhere, the old man immediately turned around and saw Colonel Tartarus, the head of the Chaos Insurgency, standing there next to the wheel of the yacht with his Stand, the Perfect World, standing alongside him.

"A Stand user!" The old man exclaimed.

"That's right."

"How did you find me?"

"Witnesses reported you healing some people with an electrifying energy and you taking out some goons by using an invisible force. So it caught my attention regarding you…"

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"Mister Joseph Joestar, if that's what your records say."

"I... see." The old man, who was revealed to be Joseph Joestar himself, responded.

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"Surrender now and I might not have to use the hard way to get you to." Tarturus said in a threatening manner.

"You'll use the hard way either way with that Stand of yours." Joseph said, laying his eyes on the Stand beside Tarturus with visible caution.

"Maybe."

Noticing the Perfect World slowly approaches Joseph, the latter immediately yells.

"Hermit Purple!"

Then his right arm sprouts a number of purple thorny vines. This was Jospeh's Stand, Hermit Purple.

'It's been a long time ever since I was reborn in this new world and haven't fought a Stand user in years, so I'm not sure what his Stand might be capable of in terms of power and range,' Joseph contemplated as he sighs, 'What have I gotten myself into?'

Seeing Joseph's Stand, Tartarus sneered, "That Stand of yours is no match for mine, and basically, I've won this fight to begin with."

"Huh?" Joseph uttered a questioning look, feeling puzzled to understand what Tartarus' statement meant.

All of a sudden, his hermit purple disappeared from his right arm. In shock, Joseph repeatedly tried to call and summon his Stand numerous times, but it was no use.

"What the hell?!"

From the corner of his eyes, Joseph soon noticed a tiny black cube with orange lines attached to his left elbow. He attempted to remove it with his hand by force , but then multiple spikes viciously erupted from the cube and punctured his hand.

"Ahhhhhhh! Son of a bitch!!"

The Perfect World simply morphed its arms into long tendrils and wrapped it around Joseph's entire body like a slithering snake before pinning him down to the floor of the yacht as Joseph struggled to set himself free from the powerful Stand's hold.

"A Stand that can disable Stand abilities?! Such insane power to have! It could be deadlier than Dio's The World!"

Tartarus kneels down in front of Joseph, and mutters, "You and I are gonna have a long talk in our secret prison base, Mister Joestar."

Knowing that he is now cornered with nothing to do, especially since his Stand has been disabled by another Stand, something far deadlier than any Stands he has ever encountered. Without his own, Joseph was left powerless, so instead, he could only end up sighing in defeat.

"...Goddamn it."

To Be Continued ———>