singinghuntress | Fourth Shot [Accidental Audio]

Ain't that an opera?

Hm..?

[There's the sound of someone fiddling with her PCD moments before she responds.]

Ja. It ist one of my favorites.

What's it called?

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It ist called Der Freischütz~! Zhe particular zong I vas humming ist called 'Oh diese Sonne'. I zimply love zinging it~!

Sounds like somethin' out of an old WW2 movie.

[Oh now that does amuse her.]

Zhe Opera predates zhe var by 120 years give or take. Now~! I must azk, vy did you guess zhat particular var~?

Haven't you ever watched those movies? Schindler's List? Magnificent Seven? Some bored officer always starts up a record from that era. I don't know the lyrics, though. Can't speak German. I assume they're usually some German singer of the era, or war hymns like every country has.

Edited 2010-06-29 02:58 (UTC)

Most of zhe time it ist var hymns.I know quite a few actually. Und no I haf not zeen zhose movies. Vy vould I? Zhey disrespect vat Millennium vas trying to accomplish und our glorious nation.

Eh? Were you even alive, then? Look, those guys did some bad shit, I hate to shatter whatever image you might have had of them. They were a perfect example of humans at their worst.

[Oh there is a very, very long pause. When next she speaks, anger is very evident in her voice]

How dare you! I know exactly vat ve did during zhe var. I vas zhere! Und I vatched az zhe Dok experimented on zhe pathetic humans ve vere zent! I am a product of zhose experiments und proud of it!

Ve vere ordered to spread a never ending var und zhat ist vat ve vill do!

I'm pretty sure never-endin' war wasn't on Hitler's agenda, regardless of the other bad shit he did. I don't even know this "Millenium" bullshit you're runnin' on about. I don't recall anything about that. Are you sure that's not just some crazy conspiracy nonsense you heard?

Oh I am very sure ve existed. I am First Lieutenant Rip van Winkle of Millenniums Verevolf Special Forces. Und ve vere given orders by zhe Führer himzelf~!

[She can't help but giggle softly]

Of courze you haf never heard of us, zhat vould haf defeated or purpose~! Ve vill bring zhe vorld to its knees und drench zhe land in blood vhen ve are done.

It vill be glorious~! Und rather fun~!

I thought you were a vampire? You don't smell like a wolf at all.

You guys kinda' lost the war, you know?

Of course I am not a verevolf! It vas zhe name of zhe special forces! I am a vampire~!

Zhat vas but a zet back for us. Ve vill rize again, und reign destruction. Ve vill come back a thouzand strong and decimate our enemies!

[She falls silent for several moments, giggling softly.]

But enough about zhat~! Zhe plans vere zet in motion in my vorld und I played mein part even if I did not realize it at zhe time. Now I am here und vill zurvive even if I am living vith mein executioner.

Who cares? You've got a thousand people? In my time, men have nuclear weapons and high powered missiles. You'll lose pretty quickly with just a thousand people. The days of attrition warfare are over.

How and why DID you die, exactly?

Edited 2010-06-29 03:57 (UTC)

Oh~! Zhey haf zhoughs in mein time too.. Ve vaited 50 years to attack. Ve vont looze. Ve vill devour everyone und decimate zhe land.

[At the question of her death, she falls silent.]

I vas killed by Zamiel, zhe Dark Hunter und zhe one I rezide vith.

Why didn't your "comrades" help you out?

Zhe devil killed my men und zhen me. I had a hunters death~! Zomezhing a pup like you vould never underztand.One zo young az you vould never underztand vat it means to be a true hunter~! One vho strikes vith zhe night und destroys their enemies~!

Tell me Akira, vat do you know about hunting~? Do you haf vat it takes to strike down your prey und devour zhem~? Do you haf vat it takes to be a true monster~?

A monster doesn't need to destroy to show how big he is. How am I gonna' prove I'm strong by killin' a thousand weaklings? Like humans. It simply ain't worth anything to raise my hand to one. What's it gonna' prove?

Zhen kill zomezhing vorth killing~! Go after a Monster zhat ist a challenge~! It ist zhe thrill of zhe chase! Zhe hunt itzelf zhat ist vorth it~!

For zhat thrill I vould gladly bring a city to its knees! I vould face zhe Dark Hunter und challege my fate! Und it vas vorth it~! Mein death vas a hunters death! I faced a monster greater zhan I and dared to challenge him! Even if death my hunter's spirit vas zhrilled!

You zimply haf not lived until you haf hunted my furry friend. It izt not about destroying, it ist about expressing your prowess over your prey und your skill. Destruction iz just... an added bonus.

It's not a bonus, and you're displaying exactly the human traits I hate most. I suppose I shoulda' known when you snacked on my neck, but I was tryin' to give you the benefit of the doubt. I love what I am, but my body is what makes me a monster.

You're a monster in spirit, only. A fool so bloodlusty, that they obviously got in over their head. THAT'S why you died. Because you're incompetent, irrational, and too obsessed with somethin' that takes no skill at all. Any beast in the field can hunt.

At least I don't live over there anymore. This ain't exactly a night you wanna' hunt me, understand?

[She can't stop the soft growls that spill from her! How dare this child call her incompetent and irrational! She was very competent and meticulous in her hunts!]

Oh~? I embrace vat I am, a monster in body and spirit! I also know zhe dangers of verevolves~! I spent 50 years living vith one und in zhat time you learn a few zhings my little friend.

Az for your move, I do hope you ztill vish to donate to my cause. I vould hate to haf to start hunting for my food. It could get quite messy.

[His was tinged with a growl so deep, it vibrated the screen in his hand.]

Bitch, you so much as touch any people and I'll flay you alive.

[Her delight is nearly tangible as she giggles. It seems that she hit a nerve~!]

Oh~? A monster zhat cares, how quaint~! If zat ist zupposed to be a threat, try harder. I haf faced vorse~! I can just imagine vat zome of zhe younger residence vould taste like~! Zo young und zweet und.. trusting.

If you wanna see a monster, I can show you one. I ain't always as nice and sweet as you saw the other day.

Oh~? But I live vith zhe vorst of my nightmares, surely you could not compare to zhe devil little volf.

[Oh she can't stop herself from giggling.]

I haf no need to fear a puppy zhat does not bite~! You are all talk ja~? Ven push comes to zhove you run vith your tail between your legs, don't you my little volf. Zo~! If I vere to hunt, you could not stop me, could you~?

I know your scent, now. I could track anywhere in this city.

Oh~? Zhen ve zimply must zee how good you are zometime~! A game of tag perhaps. One very.. interesting game of tag.

I could come beat you senseless right now, if that's what you want.

Edited 2010-06-29 20:10 (UTC)

[There is silence for a moment, along with some very unhinged giggling.]

I zhink I vill haf to take a rain check mein little volf. Zhe Dark Hunter haz come to play~!

Hm.

[Click]

Be careful, those moths have a dust in their wings that cause you to sleep, and then they eat your clothes.

Hm..? Zhey eat clothes? Zhen it ist a good zhing I am novhere near zhem. I rather like my clothes on my body.

That's... er. That's... a good place to like having them.

I zhought so~!

Rusty, that? How good are when you are up to shape?

[There are sounds of someone fumbling with their PCD for a few moments before answering.]

I am good enough to hit multiple targets zeveral time vith one shot und haf been able to take down air crafts az shooting a deer~! Vy do you ask?

Can you teach your skills?

Teach? I could teach zomeome to shoot und hit at target. But everyzhing elze ist my ability alone. Vhy do you azk?

Is there something in-born to it, then, that cannot be acquired with practice? I ask because the guns in this world seem incredibly more effective than those in mine. It's time I mastered the use of them.

I zuppose it ist a bit of both. An ability und an acquired talent. But~! Unless you haf 50 years, I vould imagine zhat it cannot be learned.

But~! I may be able to teach zhe basics.

Doma, I have all the time in the world here, and I am a very quick learner.

What do you take for your pay?

[The subject of payment made her grin.]

Ve vill discuss zhat later. First ve must zee if I can manage it.

And what might stop you?

Zamiel.

Not a name I have heard before.

[There's a long suffering sigh.]

Alucard.

Ah, him. The so-called vampire. What is any of this to him?

He.. ist mein zelf appointed keeper.

And he will resent you teaching a skill to a man who is not his enemy?

Now zhat you vill haf to ask him.I am more zhan villing to teach zomeone to shoot.

I suppose I shall. Thank you, doma.

Ara, it seems you are feeling better, Rip-san.

Oh yes indeed~! I had a little help from a new friend.

That is good to hear.

[soft chuckle] It's been quite some time since I heard that piece of music.

Hm..? You know Der Freischütz?

Of course--though I admit that I find the premise a trifle contrived.

Und vy do you zay zhat?

And just who allowed you a weapon?

Edited 2010-06-29 18:16 (UTC)

[Sapphire eyes widen as she freezes. Yes, she's laying on a rooftop somewhere, an umbrella propped over her shoulder to protect her face from the glare of the sun and there's an old musket in her hands.]

Ah... Zamiel.. you're back.

I've been back for a couple nights, asleep in my coffin.

Where are you and why are you loose? Thought because I disappeared a few days you could scurry away?

[She tensed a little, her eyes narrowing as she growls into the little device.]

Does mein varden not like zhat his little pet ist on zhe loose? Vat did you zhink vould happen ven you left? Zhat I vould vait for you like a loyal lap dog?

I zhink not. If you are zhat conserned vith vat I may do zhen find me. You are zhe lap dog of Hellsing, iz it not your job to hunt monsters?

You're no monster, you're lunch meat.

Stay put, or I'll put that new musket of yours to work again.

I zhink not. I am no ones 'lunch meat.'

[Anger over rode her fear and a shiver ran down her spine at his next words. She did not want a repeat of what happened before here. That alone made her hesitate for a brief second before she tensed, stealing her courage once more to glare at him.]

I vont let you do zhat to me again.

[With that she clicks off her PCD and begins to run.]

Alucard gave chase, arriving at the spot he'd seen ehr in the video and then followed her scent from there

"Come out and play, Rip Van Winkle" he chuckled to himself as he sped along the roads and buildings

By the time he got there, she was long gone. Rip knew she had only scarce moments to make her get away and decided to make the best of it. And so she did, clutching her newly found musket and racing down the streets, dodging into alleyways and searching for a hiding spot. Anywhere with a vantage point!

Eventually she raced into an abandoned building that looked like it had seen better days. A deathtrap really yet that didn't stop her from scrambling over rubble and climbing up to the highest point she could find and began the task of loading her treasure.

Her pursuer caught up easily, such a wonderful scent he could never lose. However, he stopped outside the building she'd apparently entered. It could collapse at any time it seemed. And he had no wish to be buried in a mountain of rubble

So, he started walking up the side of the building.

Rip was tense. Eyes and ears strained to catch any sight, any sound of her captor, of the dreadful Dark Hunter. Her musket was trained on the entrance, positive he would enter there! There was only the one and other then that there were windows, too high for anyone to enter from. Normally anyway.

The huntress was tense, fear and adrenaline coursing through her system as she waited, still and silent.

And then he saw her. She hadn't been expecting him to not come up the stairs.

He fazed through the wall behind her and went to grab her by the back of the throat.

The sensation of gloved hand grasping the back of her throat was the only warning she had for his arrival! She hadn't been expecting him to come any other way then at the front!

For the briefest of moments, fear froze her in his grasp before panic kicked in. Almost immediately she began to struggle and try to pull away. Even if she managed to get her neck free, he would still be able to grasp quite the handful of her long raven locks.

"Caught you again, Rip Van WInkle" he chuckled darkly, reeling her in by her hair with his free hand, the one on her neck grabbed hold of her musket and pulled it up to her neck, pinning her between him and the weapon.

"Really, you should have learned not to aquire such a long-ranged weapon against me" he said in her ear.

A scream tore from her as he pulled her back by her hair, bringing tears to her eyes as he tore the musket from her and pressed it against her throat, cutting off any sound she may have made as he pinned her.

Hands scrabbled to try and pull the musket away from her throat as legs kicked out, scrabbling against rubble as she tried to wriggle her way out.

Fear and panic over rode her, she wanted to get away! Flashes of the moments before she wound up here flashing through her minds eye! Not again! God not again! She managed a strangled pleading whimper as she felt his words upon her ear. Not again...

However, instead of pinning her to the wall with her own musket again, he yanked it from her grasp and hoisted her over his shoulder like a prized deer, grip on her thigh to hold her up there was bruising but...no impalement.

He started walking out of the building.

She felt relief the moment she realized she wasn't going to be impaled again... only to have all her fear dispelled as he hoisted her over his shoulder like a petulant child. She blinked a few times, her glasses sliding down her nose as she attempted to comprehend what just happened.

Did he just...? Yes. He did. Anger welled in her as she elbowed him in the back.

"Vat... zhe hell."

He ignored the elbow, "Behave up there or I'll knock you unconscious"

They left the ruin of a building and headed for his place again.

She growled and pushed her glasses up her nose. Yet, the threat worked. She didn't elbow him again as he carried her.

"I can valk you know."

"Oh yes, I know, but you'll just scamper away once I put you down" he chuckled.

He headed down the street, jerking her back up his shoulder when she started to slide down.

She growled softly a he chuckled, only to be cut off with a soft 'oof' as he readjusted her on his shoulder. He was not being gentle in the slightest!

She wriggled a bit, wanting to make it a little harder on him. Perhaps he would drop her and she could get away. At least, she hoped that would happen.

His grip on the back of her thigh tightened, painfully, "Behave" he warned, smacking her backside with the musket

The painful grip had been expected. But to be smacked with her own musket!? That was an outrage. She growled and elbowed him harder in the back before settling down.

"Leave mein musket out of zhis."

He gave her ass another smack with it for good measure, and to piss her off. He enjoyed that anger of hers.

"Where'd you find it anyway?"

Her anger flared as he smacked her again with the musket. This time she yanked on his hair in her anger before crossing her arms.

"I found it vith zome help."

He decided not to hit her again, it was more childish than fun now.

"From who?"

She remained silent for several moments as he continued to walk. Really, this had to be the lest comfortable position that she had ever had the displeasure of being in.

"A man named Spike. He vas rather nice und no, I did not eat him."

He really could care less about her comfort level.

He'd seen this SPike around ont eh PCD but never interected with him. "And the ammo?"

She grumbled and shifted.

"Zame place. Zhere vasn't much zo I lucked out. It vas the zame vith zhe gunpowder."

"Well, you'll be having neither until you learn to behave. I recently earned you bit someone. Which makes two victims already. You won't be fed for a week either."

Truthfully he didn't know what to do with her. Killing or hurting her may attract unwanted attention from the colonel as well as Urahara, which in turn would result in a penalty on him if they believed her to be the innocent she came off as for the most part.

Rip tensed at his words. She worked hard to get that gun! There was no way in hell she would just let him take it from her and as for the feeding.. she growled. If he didn't want her feeding off of these so called innocents, then it made no sense to starve her!

Rip renewed her struggling as she spoke.

"Zhat iz ridiculous! If you do not vant me feeding on zhem zhen vat ist zhe point in letting me ztarve! Un how exactly are you going to ztop me hm? You are not avake every hour of zhe day you know!"

She had no illusion that she could probably get him in trouble if she wanted. Though... She feared what he would do if she did.

This was true, and without Baskerville, he couldn't watch her when the need to sleep was on the rise. He'd have to figure something out with Urahara and the rest to keep a close eye on Rip.

For now, he kept silent as he walked, occasionally jostling her as he adjusted his hold on her.

His silence unnerved her slightly as he adjusts her from time to time. She even falls silent herself as she stills. This is still very uncomfortable and very embarrassing.

After several moment she finally spoke.

"Vy are you keeping me anyvay. Zhere haz to be more zhan protecting zhe pathetic humans."

"I know what you're capable of and more than able to control you. The others here wouldn't." he answered.

"And besides, who else am I going to play 'Zamiel and Kaspar' with when the times are boring?" he chuckled

Rip huffed softly and elbowed him again for good measure before crossing her arms. True... he was probably the only one in the city that could handle her. But still.

"You make it zound like you are lonely."

"Always am, always will be. Or something like that." Another chuckle "And I'll break your ankle if you elbow me again."

That warning was enough to make her stop elbowing him all together. Though now she was curious about him. It was obvious he wasn't going to kill her now and she was going to be stuck with him for quite some time if he hand his way.

"Und vy ist zhat? One vould zhink zhat zomeone az powerful az you vould haf a companion at zhe least."

"Why so interested?" he asked as they came within sight of the house.

"I am ztuck vith you. I may as vell get to know my jailer."

She shifted a bit, his shoulder was beginning to feel painful against her hips. Thankfully she recognized the area around them and realized they weren't far from the house thankfully. She wasn't sure if she should call it her prison or a home right now. She was leaning more towards prison. One her warden couldn't police all the time.

When they came to the front of the house, Alucard proptly dropped her on the ground

"Behave yourself and you may get the gun back" he said, continuing into the house, musket over his shoulder.

She winced at the non to pleasant drop as she sat in the dirt for the moment. Soon enough she was scrambling to her feet and turning to watch him as he entered the house and take her musket with her. Her eyes narrowed a little at his words.

Yet, the Huntress followed into the house. Not thrilled to be there, though he had her prize. She wasn't about to run off with out it. So she would stay. For now. Behaving was still up in the air.

"Und vat do you conzider being have Zamiel? I am zure zhat our ideas very on zhe subject."

"Not biting people would be a good place to start" he said, sitting down by the unlit firepit and taking a look at the musket.

She wrinkled her nose a bit as she hesitantly approached him. She was more worried what he would do with her musket then anything else really. The huntress ended up taking a seat opposite of him at the firepit. Sapphire eyes flickering from him to her gun.

"In my defenze, I vas injured zhe first time und zhe seconded time zhe boy offered because I vas still injured.I haf yet to kill anyone."

"And?" he said blandly, looking at her.

"I vould zay zhat I haf just cause in my action und haf not caused any lasting harm to anyone zhat vas not able to heal it."

She quirked an eyebrow at him as she smirked faintly.

"Other zhen zhat, I haf merely been testing zhe vaters und... testing my skills in zhis new land."

"Just behave yourself, Rip Van Winkle." he said, getting up and standing at the window, looking out at the beautiful night sky.

She watched him, eyes never leaving his form as he moved towards the window.

"I do not haf much of a choice now do I~? You haf me confined to zhis house unable to leave und you haf in your possession a veapon I desire for mein own protection.

I am but a zimple huntress zhat ist now at zhe mercy of zhe devil mein dear Zamiel. I am... veak compared to you."

Her eyes slipped past him to stare at the sky beyond. She felt silent for several long moments before speaking.

"Nights like zhis deserve to be enjoyed un yet, I am locked inzide like a pet."

"Never said you couldn't leave." he stated, looking at her, a grin showing off his teeth.

He was at it again. His usual mind games.

"Und let you hunt me again once I leave? I do not zhink zo."

Rip stared back at him, suppressing the shiver that ran down her spine from that grin. She remembered those teeth upon her flesh. A memory she would be hard pressed to forget.

She shook it off and stood up, hands resting on her hip as her nearly floor length hair danced around her in the moonlight.For a moment, she looked almost other worldly in the light before she stepped out of it. Warily she moved towards another window so she could see the night better. She had to admit, the moon looked beautiful. It almost made her want to sing and dance in the moonlight.

If her warden hadn't been sitting right there.

"I could leave und disappear from here. Yet no matter vere I go, you vill just bring me back."

"Don't like being the hunted?" he chuckled.

"Tch. Hardly."

She refused to look at him as she crossed her arms under her breasts. Her anger flaring a little but she managed to tame the flames for the moment.

"I vould rather do zhe hunting. It ist vat I do."

"Not anymore" he grinned, eyes returning to the musket.

A soft growl fell from her as she glared at him, her eyes flickering to the musket in his grasp.

"I vill find a vay, even it it ist hunting monsters along zhe vall. I vill hunt."

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