A Time to Reflect and Reminice

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

Sieks walked around the stones, running his roughened fingers over the cold, unforgiving granite. His parents used to take him here when he was small. His parents... No. He pushed the thoughts out of his mind. Hearing a twig snap behind him, he spun, rifle raised at head height.

[Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing]

Integra glared at him as she stared down the barral. "I'ed acvise you not to shoot."

[Celestine (Trygon)]

Perched on top of a portion of the mighty form of the stone henge was a woman wearing a heavy great coat that concealed her entire body, sans from a pale face and her black hair. She did not look like a freak, if anything a normal person but she was rather tall and unnaturally slender at the waist line. The woman turned around, gazing aimlessly over the landscape.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

Seiks spun, raising his rifle at the new target, before spinning back to the first newcomer. "Crap" he muttered. But he still kept the rifle aimed at the new target. something about her didn't strike true in him...

[Celestine (Trygon)]

Celestia turned to Seiks, curiosity on her face as she gazed at him. Two wings burst from her back and she slowly swooped towards Seiks, causal in her light movements.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

"Oh fuck!" he shouted and scrabbled backward from the soaring figure, fumbling with the cocking handle on his rifle.

[Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing]

Integra stood there watching. she slowly folded her arms and continued to watch.

[Celestine (Trygon)]

Celestine landed gracefully in front of Sieks staring at him. "Who are you?" she asked in a quiet and soft voice, reaching out with a hand, a hand made of black metal parts.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

Finally managing to cock his rifle, he looked up and aimed straight at her head. "Staff Sergeant Alan Sieks of the Royal Marine Commando Corps..." he glanced down at the proffered hand, but not taking it. "And you are?"

[Celestine (Trygon)]

The woman stood straight, about Siek's height. Her body appeared to be made out of black metal parts that had a almost organic to the way they had been set into the woman's body. "My name is Celestine Harper" she said in reply.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

"Pleased to meet you Celestine Harper" he said, lowering his gun and clearing the round in the chamber. But not flicking the safety on...

"What brings you to my neck of the woods?"

[Konrad]

Konrad slowly walked towards the pair, cocking his cross shaped shotgun on his shoulder.

'Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes.' he said coldly.

[Celestine (Trygon)]

"I am just spending the night here" Celestine explained, backing away from the strangers carefully, obviously shy of meeting new people, "I meant no trouble". On Celestine's belt was a rapier and a pistol showing that she was armed.

[Sergeant Alan Sieks]

With a sharp movement, Sieks snapped his rifle back into position again. "Jesus fucking christ, not another one!"

[Celestine (Trygon)]

Celestia decided that now was the time to make a break for it and winged it into the air before things could get ugly, hoping her black body and clothing would blend her into the night sky.