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[It's his fault for thinking that Rip was human. Or thinking that he could move faster than a creature built to attack humans~.]

Vho else could I be talking about? Sir Integra Fairbrooke Wingates Hellsing~. You know she impaled me to a tree once.. of course, zhat is zhe least harmful zhing she has ever done to me.

[Rip's just going to leave out the part where she goaded the woman into doing it. No, that was something she wasn't about to mention at all~.

Rip moved towards him quickly and grabbed his coat to shove him hard against the wall. This close it wasn't hard to see just how sharp her fangs were, or just how much she was enjoying this.]

I vouldn't be surprised if she haz zhe entire police force tailing my every move~. But, you know vat? Zhey should be vorried about vat kind of vicious und heartless voman is leading zhem.

[There was something definitely unnatural about her display of speed and strength as she had no issue holding him there.]

Did you know zhat she haz ordered my death twice? Zhe first time.. She sent her vampire pet after me. Alucard, zhe.. devil himself. I vas impaled und devoured alive by zhat beast all on her orders.

I suppose zhat doesn't matter though if you don't know vat I'm talking about.

Edited Date: 2015-06-05 08:24 am (UTC)

[As she pins him he tries to wrench her hand off him, but to no avail. Even for someone as strong as he is, who can shatter iron with his bare hands, he's outmatched, so he stops struggling. A samurai knows when to accept defeat with dignity.]

You seem... very much intact for someone who was devoured alive. [He winces, his head throbbing, and glares at her.] Is that CERES' doing?

[He cute~. He was trying to put up a fight. Rip giggles softly and presses her body harder against his and lets a hand move up to caress his neck, seeking out his pulse and stroking along it.]

I suppose now it iz. Before.. It vas zhe vork of Ruby City und it's child god.

[Within a few moments she was leaning in to brush lips against his throat right over the plus point, ready to bite down.]

[Didn't Integra mention something about Ruby City too? Though that thought is quickly set aside when Rip starts caressing his neck. He tenses and tries to twist his neck away, though to little avail, when she already has him pinned between her and the wall.

He can do nothing but let a frustrated growl escape his throat. What a fool he'd been, to assume his usual blend of intimidation tactics and manipulation would get him anywhere with a case like this. It might have worked in prison and in the courtroom, but definitely not in this city -- where he's quickly learning the rules are entirely different.

And now he's paying the price for it.]

[If he wanted to intimidate someone like Rip, he would have to do a lot harder. And be one hell of a monster.

As a human? He had no hope~. Rip giggled when she heard his growl and any attempts to push her away failed as she grabbed his head and turned him away from her, baring his throat as she brushed her lips against his throat and opened her moth to bite down.]

[When it became clear to Integra that Rip was no longer interested in playing fair (as if she ever was), Integra made no hesitation to abandon her position. Rip's fight was with her - in Integra's eyes - and honestly, had come to regret her violent outburst at Blackquill. Why had she let him agree to this?

Because she was stressed, inconsolable, and very human. It was as equally her fault as it was Simon's. More than that, as his superior, it was her obligation to rectify this.

After several moments, Integra finally arrives on the scene, and while Rip was lost in the moment, Integra's opportunity to strike had presented itself to her easier than she initially thought it would-- albeit at Simon's expense.

She fires one... no, two shots of blessed ammunition in Rip's direction. The action alone would be enough to make Integra's presence known.

S'up, Rip?]

Edited Date: 2015-06-06 08:30 am (UTC)

[When he felt his head yanked back, it finally occurred to him that he could die at any moment. She could cut his throat, tear it out, snap his neck, and there would be nothing he could do about it. And although he made his peace with death a very long time ago, the utter pointlessness of dying here hits him like a heavy weight.

But she does none of those things, and instead he feels razor-sharp teeth sink into his neck. He lets out a pained gasp, mixed with a sense of revulsion, and he tries, once again, to reach for his knife--

Then come the gunshots. He doesn't bother to check who the shooter is, simply tries to take the element of surprise to shove Rip away from him.]

[Fuck you Integra.

Rip is enjoying the feel of flesh give away under her fangs and the first drops of blood caressing her tongue. It's so nice to taste something so familiar again~.

She doesn't even hear someone else approaching or notice he's going for a knife until she hears the all to familiar crack of gunshots.

Both shots grazed her, tearing clothing and nicking skin. At first, she didn't think much of it.. then the searing pain started and Rip immediately let go of her victim enough to let him push her away as she reeled with shock.

The pain was spreading and agonizing! What was that!? She bit back a scream as she turned towards the source, rage burning in her eyes as she spots Integra.]

Zo zhe knight comes to save zhe damsel in distress. How cute.. Now go avay you blonde limey bastard und let me finish my meal.

Oh, don't give me that.

[She scoffed. Sorry, she's just not having any of Rip's shit today. The venom in her tone was almost palpable.]

I know as well as you that you see this man as nothing more than a toy in this game of yours. Your battle is with me, madam. Spare him this instant, or I will make no hesitation to strike you down.

[She points her gun towards Rip, watching her carefully, but refrains from shooting her again just yet. While Blackquill was still in her grasp, it made targeting her difficult now that Rip was aware. Still, Integra had more than one backup plan should Rip refuse to obey.]

Edited Date: 2015-06-08 08:40 am (UTC)

[As soon as he pushes Rip away, Blackquill draws the tanto, holding it in a defensive grip, his other hand trying to stem the blood from the punctures in his neck. Even with his skills in swordsmanship he knows he can't outmatch her in speed or strength, but he'd rather have a weapon between himself and her than nothing at all.]

If I turn into a bloodsucking monster... I'm holding you accountable, Sir Integra.

[Nothing like a little ill-timed humour when he could get killed at any moment.]

[Rip was till reeling from the spread what felt like fire against her skin. Those had to be silver and knowing the bitched, probably blessed by some crazy priest or something.

Just her luck. Rip kept her eyes trained on Integra and stayed aware of what her victim was doing.

What a cute little blade. She may have to use that to her advantage. Rip's eyes flickered from the blonde bitches to her evening meal before she forced herself to move. She quickly reached for the wrist of his hand holding the blade and twisted until she was able to maneuver him to be in front of her and the blade still in a defensive pose, only this time HE was protecting her as well.

Rip gritted her teeth, still trying to ignore the pain. She could have sworn it was getting worse.]

Vats a battle vithout a shield? All I vanted vas a quick bite und to find out vhy zhis moron vas hunting me.

It's not polite to stalk a girl vithout providing dinner first. Und besides, battles between us haf alvays had collateral damage, it's vat makes zhe fighting so much fun!