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Chapter 5 by Nemo of Utopia Nemo of Utopia

Something goes wrong now: what is it?

'IT' Starts To Take Hold Of You... Much to 'ITs' Eternal Regret...

You're not sure why but you have this overwhelming urge to speak in a Dutch Accent, except you have never heard anyone speak in a Dutch accent in your life, and this may be what saves you from being personally destroyed. instead you start talking in a fake GERMAN accent, and this wrench's ITs effects on you all out of whack...

"Ve mus get upstairz to see mine brudder Kieth, he vill know vat to do vith dis strange situation, after all, he created dese tingz, he canst surley stop dem!" You say and a **** deep in the back of your mind HOWLS in frustration: it had ONE window, the dark geometries of the house allowed for only that one moment to start the full **** of the change in motion, now it will have to destroy you some other way, though your conscious mind knows none of this...

This is when you realize that Jane is not looking at you with that same emotion she displayed in the Limo, in fact she is looking at you like she has seen a ghost.

"Great Grandfather?" She asks incredulously.

"Vass? Mine Childe, I am nicht vou grandfathern, you are Jane, mine beloved," You begin but Jane has been fully caught in the snare, and this too will have grave consequences for the future, though more-so for the **** that tried to claim you than for reality at large...

"You look like my grandfather Abraham Victor Van Helsing but clearly you are not he. My name is Dame Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, and if that is in point of fact a Hell Hound lying dead on the floor ahead of us we are all in grave danger."

"You know a lot about the occult to recognize a Hell Hound from that puddle of offal and acid now eating a hole into the floor." Beverly states and 'Integra' smiles.

"I would say I am fairly experienced in that matter, yes..." she says, and you suddenly realize that she is speaking in a British upper class accent.

"I know not what manner of beast a Hell Hound is but I sense that it is all but MADE of the Dark Side, if that be our enemy then I am with you." Amy says and flicks on your light-saber in a two handed grip as if it were an actual weapon, leaving you confused and frightened, because EVERYONE seems to have taken leave of their senses.

Only one person other than you seems unaffected, and that is Sun-Dance, but he pulls out his cap-gun, flicks the mechanism open, looks at it and spins the cylinder and flicks it closed again and says "Lets DEAL!" you only saw it for a second but by all that's holy you would swear that gun was actually LOADED and FUNCTIONAL!

Cassidy is at the back of the group and thank goodness you dont turn around, because though she has not said anything she is floating an inch off the floor...

Oh SNAP, now what?!?

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