Employment...

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

The camo painted truck skidded to a stop outside the mansion, throwing up gravel. Sieks dropped from the cab, his rifle at the ready. After loosing the marker in the back streets of London, he headed to a stately home on the outskirts that he had heard about before. Hellsing Manor. Said to be home of the vampire hunters.

"Well," he muttered, stalking to the house with his finger on the trigger, "Maybe they can help me..."

[Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing]

Integra had noticed Sieks from the window and stepped out of her office glaring at the door she signaled two soldiers to the door. As they moved quikly and silently she pulled out her beratta and aimed it. The sodliers opened the door and took aim with Integra in the center. "Who are you?" She asked in a stern voice.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

"Three on one... I like those odds..." He said, clacking the safety on his rifle to the off position and chambering a round. "Staff Sergeant Alan Sieks of the Royal Marine Commando Corps at your service, or so I hope."

[Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing]

Integra lowered her weapon and signaled the soliers to do the same. she looked at him glaring. "Why is the Royal Marine Commando Corps offering thier help to the Hellsing Organisation?" she asked waising her voice rather loudly.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

"Well, not exactly the Corps... Just me. Y'no, the whole cliched family killed by neo-fucking VAMPIRES kinda thing!" he snarled through gritted teeth. He made no move to lower his gun, or remove his finger from the trigger.

[Seras Victoria (Trygon)]

Suddenly a elbow slammed into the top of his back, and a hand gripping his gun arm and pulled it into a arm lock, forcing him to the ground. Seras threw Sieks's weapon aside as she held him in a restraint position, pinning him down. She was wearing her crimson red Hellsing uniform with her left shadow arm on full show. "How dare you come here and point a gun at Sir Integra whilst using such profanities against her" she snapped at Sieks angrily, "The deaths of your family are regrettable but its no excuse for such behavior".

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

He managed to gunt a "What The-!" before hitting the floor, and immediately began straining against his captor. "The fact that while I was away, fighting for my country for eight long years, seeing things no man should ever have to bear witness to, and coming home to THIS?! My family... Dead. My friends... Dead. Everyone I know and was close to me is either rotting in the ground in Bracknell, or lying rotting in the sand in Iraq. Is that regrettable? That those brave men and women died in protection of those they love should never know that while they were away, they were murdered by God-damned VAMPIRES?!? I did my research. All of the families of my squadmates are dead. And their friends. It's like they're targeting us!" He snarled. Suddenly, the rage and anger left him, and he flopped to the floor with a sigh. "All I want is a little payback. A chance to exact a measure of revenge. I heard of your company. I have come to join you, if you'll have me. Sorry about the gun, but when you've seen what I've seen, you are suspicious of everyone and trust no-one."

"And my congratulations to you. I have never seen a Godling Hold pulled off quite so successfully..."

[Seras Victoria (Trygon)]

"Thanks..." Seras said with a childish smile, keeping grip on the man until Integra had given her verdict.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

He twitched slightly, his finger pulling frantically on a trigger that wasn't there. He sighed and strained to look up at her. "Y'no," he whispered. "If we'd have met in any other circumstances, I'd have shot you on sight..."

[Seras Victoria (Trygon)]

Seras frowned and rubbed his head hard with her hand, digging her fingers into his scalp before returning to concentrating on keeping him held.

[Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing]

Integra crossed her arms as her gardes moved pointing their weapons at Sieks' head. "I could care less about what happened to you befor you came here. The Hellsing organization is not taking in people bent on revenge, or self pitty. But as it stands I will approve of you joining this organization only because we need dedicated members." Integra looked at him and glared. "You may start when ever you like but remember, you'll be under Seras Victoria's command." Integra smiled at Seras then walked away.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

Sieks began to cough and splutter, before remebering his place. He was a Commando, damnit! And a superior was a superior, no matter who... or what... they were. "Can I get up now ma'am?" he asked.

[Seras Victoria (Trygon)]

"Yip" Seras said happily before pulling the marine Sergent with her right hand and placing him on his feet. "I hope you work well under my command" she said, her left shadow arm forming in to a hand to rub her chin as she inspected Sieks, smiling with a certain tint of cheekiness and mischievousness about her.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

"MA'AM" he shouted after retreiving his assault rifle from the floor and snapping to attention. He whipped off a smart salute. "WHAT IS TO BE MY FIRST ASSIGNMENT, MA'AM!"

[Seras Victoria (Trygon)]

Seras jumped a bit at the response before settling down again. "Mmmmm...". She smiled devilishly, "Well since your new I will start you off on some easy tasks. You shall be tasked with the responsibility of cleaning the gutters". Seras normally ended up doing that job because of her ability to turn her shadow arm into a set of wings so hence forth was best at getting onto the roof of the mansion but since this new guy came she might as well dump it on him.