Discontinued branch.

(I'll be using the abridged because of interesting lore changes )

'You stupid mother fucker, You asshole arrogant fuck' Sir, Integra was beyond annoyed, Enrico Maxwell and A lot of those Iscariot really found a way to get on her nerve, But but alucard sending **** threats to the Pope by carrier pigeon? That was just baffling.

Maxwell had left earlier.

She had stayed in that damn restaurant, reading all of bizarrely worded **** threats the pope was sent..

She’ll give the man one credit. He knew how to write a **** threat, A creative one. No two letter was the same.. She almost wondered jokingly, ‘was he the sole reason why the carrier pigeon industrie still survived? Preposterous.’

At that very moment, a new person had decided to make an entrance.

A man...

No, a more like a boy walked in from the glass doors, interrupting her quiet contemplation of killing her own vampire.

His outfit was rather bizarre, compared to the Victorian cowboy of Alucard. Thiswas a regular cowboy, But for modern times giant coat.

The boy had a red bandana around his neck, really big cowboy boots, overcoat the dress vest All wrapped up in long brown dusty trench coat

He looks rather young, couldn't have been more than early 20s...

how the hell did he get into this establishment? She was rich, Enrico was rich! She had the funding of the Anglican Church and he the Vatican.

A barely 20 Something should not be able to be in this finest establishment. especially in that shit of an outfit.

honestly it was quite bizarre

( and that's coming from a woman who has a vampire body guard that that she found in her basement.)

Her sidearm was nearby, a trusty pistol she could aford the carry license. If this boy was any trouble, She would see to it he would be dead.

“Excuse me, Miss, do you happen to know if a woman with the named Hellsing was here?”

Integra Hellsing , upon hearing her last name, was intrigued. what would this complete stranger want form her. was it money? power ? it could really be anything,

she had grown up with the power of the angelican church backing her family along with the blank check of the monarchy

really not having anything better to do,aside from contemplate alucards act of " fucking the fear turkey," Sir Integra decided to wait on whether to judge this kid.

"Present and whom might I be speaking to?"

The 21st century cowboy was amazed for a moment before, his eye wre wide with joy as if hew ahd been traveling for centuries but finally found his destination

the gruff cowboy brought out a letter. It had a strange insignia on it, with a fancy cross and Crest on it.

Opening it up to find to her surprise

It was application letter!? To be in Helsing organization.

He's a kid.

The fuck!?

She almost laughed." And what made you come all the way to here here to ask," He could have easily went through the online application.

(assume faster tech progression in this timeline, It's technically supposed to be 99')

" To be perfectly honest, I didn't know where to look. All I know is Your organization Is in need to replace a lot of dead men, And I'm happy to be of service"

And your name would be?

"Julius... Julius Belmont." That cheeky bastard trying to do a "bond* thing, really she could care less for the misogynistic nationalistic british male power fantasy, the franchise that drove the wannabe mi6 men to go into service. Personally, Integra found the series was grading on her nerves, as a lot of the upper crust had seen it as a British icon, and tried to emulate bond.

'Let's hope he's just an American that doesn't know any better' She thought

"Belmont, I've heard of that name before?" She asked herself. Out loud, to show acknowledgment but at the same time confusion.