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The Vampiric Third Reich (Milenko x Shibby)

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xMILENKOx

Supernova
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Jan 16, 2009
Location
UK
It had been a hard few days for Sergeant Harry Gillan, a British spy on his way to Berlin. He had been doing reconnaissance missions in France for over two years now and had suddenly been given a new assignment. Traveling through Nazi occupied Europe was not a easy job. With fake identification papers he was able to travel from Paris to Berlin with very few problems. The Nazis beleived him to be Doctor Herman Schultz an Austrian Doctor, with the abillity to speak fluent German and French along with a reasonable knowledge of medicine and first aid he was able to deceive the enemy. Harry sat confidently on his seat in the first class car of the train to Berlin. Clad smartly in a grey suit, white shirt with a blue tie and a pair of black patent leather shoes. On the left lapel of his jacket was Nazi pin badge, the badge was circular with a red boarder with the inside white with the swastika in the centre. This badge gave him the appearance of a Nazi supporter. Harry was tall man standing around 6'3" with a slim yet muscular build, he was aged 26. His brown hair was cut short and neat and his green eyes were framed by a pair of black circular glasses of which the lenses were just glass. With only a breif case and a doctors bag he was traveling light as he always did. He set the breifcase on the table infront of him before opening it. Inside was numerous papers mostly were fake medical records, though amongst them were real documents. One of which detailed his new mission, this document he obtained from a resistance member at the France Germany border.

He opened the document to reveal a detailed breifing, as he read through the breifing his eyes glanced over to some acompaning photograghs. "vampires?.." He muttered to himself in both shock and disbaleif. A vampire attack in London that was linked to the SS. The idea alone of a Vampire being anything more than fiction seemed more frieghtening than going to the heart of the Nazi empire, Berlin. The SS Paranormal and Occult Devision, where the culprits. They aparantly had Vampires in their ranks and sought to use them to help them win the War. The train began to slow down as it entered the train station, red banners that brandished swastikas draped both the interior and exterior of the station. Soldiers patrolled the platforms with dogs and every passanger was checked for identification as they entered and left the station. The train eventually came to a halt and was quickly set upon by soldiers. Gestapo officers at every window stareing in at the passangers. Panic swept the carriages as soldiers and dogs came aboard and searched the carriages. Harry remained as clam as he could whilst inside he paniced, his mind begining to imagine the possibillitys of what would come if they found him out. Stareing down the first class carriage he saw gestapo officers comeing his way. Breifly he made eye contact with the leading man but was quick to break it. "THERE HE IS! SPY BASTARD!" Shouted the leading man as they charged up the isle of the carriage, Harry's heart stoped for a moment as the soldiers rushed past him and tackled a passanger seated two rows behind him. As a struggle began the man was quickly carried kicking and screaming from his seat. Harry watched from the window as the man was thrown out from the train and onto the platform. A Gestapo officer forceing the man to his knees before pressing the barral of a luger pistal to the mans forehead. With a loud bang, the man was shot on sight. The soldiers were quick to leave the trian and all returned to normal. With the blow of a whistle the passangers were free to leave the train. Gathering his things he followed the other passangers of the trian, his eyes set upon the dead man as he stepped onto the platform. The thought that, that man could have been him made him shiver. But he quickly regained his composure as he made his way towards the exit of the station. With his identification papers ready he approached the the guards. Quickly they took his papers checked them before stamping them and giveing them back to him. With a respectfull nod to the soldier Harry walked out of the Station and onto the streets of Berlin. Nazi glorification was everywhere as was soldiers. This was nothing like France, Harry at least felt relevently safe in France but here at the centre of evil with the possibillity of running into a vampire he felt uneasy.

"9:45pm..." Muttered SS Officer Simon Kreiger as he looked to the clock, darkness had began fight away the day and it wouldnt be long untill the more 'nocturnal' members of The SS Paranormal and Occult Devision showed themselfs. The SS Paranormal and Occult Devision was founded by Kommendant Viktor Rommel, a vampire. Viktor had brought the undead to the ranks of the SS, they were Hitlers new secret weapon. Standing around 5'9" with a strong build was Simon Kreiger, a man of pure aryan blood aged 32. His eyes were as blue as the sky and his hair was golden blonde and shaved at the back and sides with the top cut short and greased back, though it was hidden beneath the cap of his black SS officer's uniform. Simon was a proud Nazi but dispised vampires. It sickened him to know his superior was a vampire, to him it was wrong. He felt as though his aryian purity was over looked inplace of imortality. Standing in the main lab of the offices of The SS Paranormal and Occult Devision, Simon watched on as scientists worked around the clock researching and experementing different theorys and ideas from around the world. Their main objective was to create perfect vampiric soldiers, an imortal army that would crush the enemies of the Reich. The the plans of Hitler differed with those of Kommendant Viktor Rommel who sought to cure his kind of their sensitivity to sunlight. An army of day walking immortals was his dream, with this he could sieze power of the Third Reich and lead his vampiric army to global domination.

Meanwhile in the beneath the building was Kommendant Viktor Rommel's private quarters. This pitch black cypt of a basement was restricted to Vampires only. Inside was a private lab and research area designated souly to finding a cure for the weaknesses of vampirism. Also in here were specially made steel coffin like containment chambers. These chambers were used not only for vampire to sleep during the day but were also used to transport them during the day under guiss of a simple cargo. As darkness took over the sky Viktor's eyes opened instantly. His chamber opened with a hiss as it swung open. He could see everything in the darkness as if it was clear as day. Soon more of his kin awoke and began continueing their work in the private area. Viktor stood tall at 6'6" with a slim yet strong build. Viktor had lost count of the years since his birth, he had been turned at the age of 44 back in 1862. His curse had kept him from ageing. He was bald and his skin was deathly pale. His eyes were almost white, his dark brown pupils seemingly covered by fog.
 
Eliza-Jane Bradley had found out the hard way how horrible The SS Paranormal and Occult Division could be. She was of British origin and had been sent in by the SAS as a spy. Females had been used spy's because it was believed that women were always in the background. They were never the center of attention or had all the power. Their role was submissive. However, she had been discovered. Instead of just killing her, she was subject to a far worse fate. She was one of the lab rats in this facility. She was surprised she wasn't dead yet, but she knew her time was near. No one would be sent to save her; they wouldn't waste a good soldier on her, even if she had revealed probably one of the most closely guarded secrets in Germany.

She sat in her dark and dank cell, dressed in nothing but a tattered shirt and trousers, as did all the other prisoners. Her once full figure had withered away. She had been starved many times. Her skin was pale, she had not seen the sun in weeks and everyday they were terrorized by the SS soldiers, human or not. Her brown hair had lost its past lustre and shine. Now it just looked dead. She looked up as one of the officers past the cell. He would look at her with superiority and spat on the ground before he continued to walk. This was her life, she was reduced to being lower than the spit on the ground.

She had already accepted death. Perhaps today would be the day she would move onto the next life at the ripe age of 29. However, she was not without determination. If the chance to escape presented itself, she would eagerly take it.

A few floors above her stood women in a much better position than Eliza. Her name was Elise Rousseau. She had just awoken from her daily slumber. She stood and walked to her cupboard and changed into her designated SS uniform. She was of French origin and had been captured when France had been taken over. She was brought he for much the same purpose as Eliza, however, she was given a second chance. They had offered her immortality over death. She chose to live forever, but live as a traitor to her nation. She was turned at the age of 32. She wore the SS armband and the SS pin, but wished she could watch them both burn. She was a broken woman. She never looked happy, never smiled, never joked, and never laughed. She carried out her duties to perfection. Her uniform was always neatly pressed, her brown hair always in a bun underneath her cap, her green eyes almost always downcast, unless addressing someone directly. She was a little taller than average height, standing at 5'8", with a hourglass figure. In a past life she would have been in brightly coloured clothes, and dancing, having the time of her life. Today she lived a solitary life.

She often wondered why she had chosen immortality over death. Her family had been killed by the Germans; her friends had fled the city long before the Germans took over. She had nothing left to live for. She would be punished for turning traitor for the rest of eternity. In her eyes she deserved no happiness. When charged with the torture of captives, she did so without sadness or enthusiasm as some showed. She wondered how some of the men and women here could revel in the pain of others. Though she never showed it, she found her superior Annabelle Lisert, vulgar in the way she found watching people die, almost...erotic.

Annabelle was the highest ranking female official in the facility. She was second only to their Kommendant, Victor Romenal. The two could always be found close to each other. She was sadistic and cruel, yet seductive and desirable at the same time. It seemed being a vampire almost suited her. She had the typical mentality vampires were known for, bloodthirsty and power hungry. She had been turned in 1916 at the age of 30, but what was age when you were immortal? She was loyal to Victor. Given the chance, she would easily take a bullet for him...not that it would kill her. Her fiery red hair was tied back in a bun as regulation, but some loose bangs hung around her face. She used the uniform to her advantage, accentuating her desirable figure.

Just like Victor and Elise, she too was rising from her slumber. She followed the same routine as Elise, but perhaps with a bit more enthusiasm then her. It was just the beginning of the day...well night and she had more people to boss around and to experiment on. She grinned to herself, Her fangs just showing through. She had a feeling, today was going to be a good day...a good day for her meant one filled with blood and death.
 
Harry casually walked the streets of Berlin looking as confident as if he really was Herman Schultz. Every now and then he was stopped at check points at which he shown his fake identification papers and charmed his way around the city. His first port of call was a bar downtown. In his breifing he was to meet with a man who opposed Hitler, one of the very few Germans who had to hide their political and social views in fear of being shot. Harry soon arrived at the bar and was greeted by a sea of black and grey uniforms, the bar was filled with of duty nazis of all ranks. Casually drinking away the rest of the day. Harry fought his way to the bar, pushing and shoveing as best he could as not to anger any of the soldiers. Once at the bar he waited for the bar maid to finish serveing a Gustapo officer, Harry looked over to reconise the officer. It was the man whom only a hour ago had executed a man on the trainstation platform. The officer looked happy and his uniform was still splattered lightly with blood. As the attractive young blonde bar miad came to Harry he was quick to speak. "Is Otto home?.." He asked casually. Without a word the girl nodded and looked over to a door leading to a back room. Harry nodded simply before makeing his way around to the room. With a sigh of releif he exited the crowded room. He relaxed as he looked around the room with no one in sight, the curtains were drawn at every window and the only light came from a small electric lamp. "Otto?..." He called as he slowly manuavered around the room. Soon the barmaid came from the bar and rushed into the room, she looked at Harry breifly before opening a door to the cellar. "Hes down there.." She said simply before returning to the bar.

Harry looked down the dark staircase before he began to decend into the darkness. Slowly he made his way down the stiars. It was cold and damp and pitch black. As he reached the bottom of the stairs he could sense someone was with him in the darkness. "Sargeant Gillan?" Called a pained german man's voice. Harry turned to the direction of the voice. "Yes?..Otto?.. Are you Otto Schimdt?..." Harry replied as he stood in the dark. "Yes I am, Iam glad you made it. I apologise about the darkness.. Iam no longer my old self.... The light hurts.." Otto replied, next think Harry heard footsteps and suddenly felt a evelope put into his left hand. "The SS Paranormal and Occult Devision are based at facility south of Berlin city.. I escaped from it a week ago, they turned me into a monster.. a vampire.." Otto explained, his voice full of pain and suffering. "They also have a British girl there, though I dont know if she is still human... I understand your missin is simply to investigate that facillity but you would be doing the world a favour if you destroyed it!.. Everything you need to get inside is in that envelope, they need a new physician..." Harry listened whilst he began to get the feeling Otto was trying to get rid of him. but then being in the dark with a vampire didnt appeal to him. "There is a truck leaveing for the facillity soon, the driver is expecting a bribe... Ive left a fitting sum in that envelope now please go!..." Otto finished his explanation before going silent. Not wanting to argue Harry nodded before leaveing the basement. Once back upstairs he opened the envelope and examined its contents; a notice about the physician job, some cash and crudly drawn map to and of the facillity.

By now Simon knew his vampiric peers were awake, with a tired yawn he awaited their company. He kept this place running single handedly through out the day in Viktors absence. Out of all the vampires he dispised Eliza the most, after all she wasnt just a vampire she was also French. Simon had his views and opinions and thanks to Viktor and Annabella out ranking he kept them to himself, although it was quite clear he didnt like vampires. Though most of the human staff feared them, Simon just hated them.

Standing naked in the darkness Viktor made his way to a old wordrobe, he opened it and pulled out his Kommendants uniform. The typically black SS officers uniform was distinctively decorated with numourous medals from different decades and different wars. Viktor's powers were almost limitless. Every evening after he woke he watched Eliza and Annabella dress, he could see in the dark and through walls. He could keep an eye on his entire facillity from one room. While he stood in a different room to his female kin they could feel his pressence. Ghostly hands caressed their bodys as they dressed, whilst his ghostly breath blew against their flesh. "Good evening my dears..." His words echoed in their ears even though he was nowhere near them.
 
Elise and Annabelle could hear their Kommandants voice in their heads already. While Annabelle responded with enthusiasm, replying with a seductive "Good evening sir...", Elise was the same as she was and responded with the nod of her head. Annabelle knew he could see her so she gave him a bit of a show while she dressed. She put on her uniform extra slow for him bending over and exaggerating many movements, as his hands ghosted over her skin.

Elise however put her clothes on as normal, showing no enthusiasm or disgust at his touches. This sort of thing seemed to have become a regular occurrence.

Annabelle grinned to her self and said "Now now, we cannot afford to waste time sir, we have a lot of work this evening" she said with a grin.

Elise would bow her head and said "I must meet and interview the candidate who wishes to be our physician" she said before walking out of her abode and into the main section of the building. She walked through the hallways and down into the main entrance. She walked through the front doors and stood as the front, waiting for him to arrive. Simon wasn't very far away from her. She glanced over at him but said nothing.

Annabelle grinned and said "I believe I to have duties to attend to" she said. She smiled and began to make her way out of her quarters and down lower into the labs where they performed tests. She walked up to a particular prisoner, a blond haired British.

She smirked and said "How are we today, not spying again are we...that won't do, I might have to cut off your toes just to see what happens" she said grinning.

Eliza looked up at her and said nothing. She knew retorting would only get her pain.

Annabelle smirked and looked at one of the guards and said "Give the dog a bone, we carn't have her dying yet, I haven't had my fun with her". The guard tossed her some scraps of food. Even though her body ached to eat what little was placed in front of her, Eliza refused to do it while that tramp vampire was still around.
 
As he left the bar Harry was quick to make his way to the truck, upon arrival he was quick to present the cash to the civillian truck driver before climbing aboard the truck. Harry sat in the back of the truck and was surrounded by crates and barrals. As the truck drove to the facillity Harry casually examined the crates and barrals. Most of it was simple daily resources and lab equipment, though a few of the barrals contained strange chemicals Harry had never heard of before. As the truck came to a guard check point leading out of the city Harry was quick to hide behind a crate, casually the guards checked the drivers papers and had a quick look at the trucks cargo before letting it pass. As the truck left the city and entered rural Berlin darkness filled the truck, the only light comeing from the trucks head lights. With the guards out of sight Harry came out of hideing before reaching into his doctors bag he pulled out a flash light. Soon a dim beam of light shined, curiously Harry continued his exploreing of the truck. It wasnt long till the truck arrived at the SS Paranormal and Occult devision's compound. Harry was quick to turn of his flash light and once again take cover as the truck stopped again at the gate. The facillity was made up of three large buildings and open outdoor areas surrounding by a high wall with barbed wire on top. The compound was secure like a prison and guards patrolled it perimeter every second whilst snipers watched from guard towers with flood lights. As the truck passed the gate it entered the compound and drove deep into the compound, once out of sight of any guards the driver banged his fist against the cab wall, with this Harry gathered his stuff before exiting the truck. The truck then drove off into a wearhouse. Checking the map he had he was quick to casually make his way towards Elise, he was quick to pull out his identification papers and the papers involveing the job. "Good evening, I am here for the physician job.." He explained himself in a perfect Austrian accent. "My name is Doctor Herman schultz, it is a pleasure to meet you madam.." He greeted her respectfully, his eyes casually looking over her. After all he was suprised to see a women with some degree of authority in a male domenated world. Though he sensed something unatural about her but he kept his cool.

Simon soon stood with Annabelle as she harassed the test subjects, he looked on her from behind with as much respect as he gave the prisoners. "Is this what you call your 'duties'.. " Simon said to Annabelle feeling she was not takeing her job serious and just enjoyed to harass the prisoners. His eyes looked down at Eliza before spitting at her. "Filthy British bitch!.." He said vicously before looking back to Annabelle, his eyes still full of hate dispite her being on his side. Simon then turned away from them and walked back to the lab.

With Annabelle's distraction Viktor was unaware of Harry's suspicous entrance. Without a sound Viktor made his way from the dark depths of his private chambers. His footsteps makeing no sound. He seemed to simply drift through the corridoors and stairwells before apearing out of nowhere behind Annabelle. The guard beside her shakeing in suprise to his his commander so suddenly before clicking his heels together and giveing a nazi salute. Viktor grinned at the soldier before nodding in response. Soon his real hands took hold of Annabelle's hips, he held her firmly with a god like grasp. His head came to her left shoulder and looked down at Eliza before gently kissing Annabelle on the neck. his cold lips meeting her cold flesh, his icey breath blew gently against her flesh. "how are your pets today my dear?..." Viktor's words were full of seduction as his hands slid up from her hips and casually cupped her uniformed bust.
 
Elise did not have to take long until Harry came into view. In her past life she may have greeted him with a smile, but not now her expression was a neutral one, showing neither joy or sadness at his arrival. She looked over his papers before handing them back and saying "Welcome, your interview will take place inside, please come in" she said turning and moving back inside. She lead him to the upper floors of the facility. The upper floors were where most of the human officers resided so it would probably look a lot more natural to him. After walking down some stairs and down a hall way they came to a room, like a small office. She sat down at the table and said "Please have a seat". She the pulled out a note pad and pen to makes notes on before asking her first question.

"So tell me, what makes you best qualified for this position? What could you bring to benefit this facility?" she asked him.

Floors bellow Annabelle would answer Simon question with a quick retort. "Interrogating" prisoners is one of my duties...instilling fear in them works from time to time" she said scowling at him. She didn't like him as much as he didn't like her. To her he was vermin, and she could crush him with one hand if she wanted. The only reason she had not was because the little rat had wormed his way up to victor and Victor thought him useful.

Eliza watched the two argue for a moment before Simon spat at her and insulted her. She glared at him. Bastard. If she ever got out, the first neck she'd slit would be his...followed by Annabelle's.

Annabelle watched him leave. "Good riddance" she thought to her self, a scowl on her face. However that quickly faded when she felt a familiar set of hands on her hips. She closed her eyes and hung her head back at his kiss, enjoying the feeling. She heard his seductive words and she grinned and said "Alive...but barley, its such a chore keeping them alive, i would be so much easier just letting them die" she said. She felt his hand on her breast and she smirked. She turned to face him and said "Do you have any orders for me today sir?" she asked, her voice just as seductive as his.
 
Harry followed Elise to the office, as he entered he took the seat as he was told to. He set his breifcase and doctors bag down on the floor beside him before he opened his breifcase and pulled out a couple of real and fake medical files and laid them on the desk infront of her. "Well, I have been serveing the Father land for many years. I have helped keep the troops fit and healthy in France aswell as the general population. These documents will give you a full detailed overview of my medical training aswell as many references from top SS and wehrmacht Officers both on and of the field of battle." Harry explained as he showed her his flawless fake documents that were perfectly forged by top fruadsters. Some even signed by respected nazi's who did not know they were signing and stamping false documents. "I can offer this facillity and its staff the best in medical care, from simple medical examinations to basic surgerys. I also am very keen on hygein as keeping clean is a key part to healthy living." He added with vast carsima and charm. Hethen fell silent and awaited her response.

Simon walked past the office and looked in as he passed, his tired eyes seemingly fireing dagger at Elise as he past her office with a deathly stare filled with hatred. Feeling like Viktor's bitch made him angry enough but fatigue was setting in from a long day so he retreated to his quarters. Once inside his office he locked the door behind him, then through another door he entered his bedroom. Closeing the door behind him he began to undress, stripping his uniform from his 'perfect' body. Once he removed a peice of clothing he neatly folded it and set it on his dresser. Eventually he stood naked, his strong dominant physique coupled with his blonde hair and blue eyes had made him something of a celebraty amoungst the human nazi population. Simon then entered his private bathroom and took his evening shower, he was a millitary man through and through and lived his life to a strict regimented timetable. He was like clockwork and alwasy strived for perfection. This made him never hard to find, if you knew his timetable you could find him with ease.

"Yes Annabella my dear, you are to join me down stairs..." With human guards able to hear him Victor kept his words short and sweet. His private lab was for vampires only and it was where he and his vampiric scientist worked hard to cure themselfs of their blood lust and problem with sunlight. Viktor's private experments were secret and only the Vamprires knew. The human nazis had control over their vampiric kin, whilst they couldnt venture out during the day they required human protection whilst they slept. If Hitler were to find out Viktor intended to become a day walker he would surely releive him of his command. After all Hitler's vampiric army is only needed to help win the war, once victory is acheived the vampires will be of no use to the third reich. Viktor's hands slid back down to Annabella's hips as she turned to face him. He kissed her softly on the lips before pulling away from her embrace. Turning away he walked away heading to his underground lab.
 
Elise looked at him at he spoke. She nodded and looked down at the files and references he presented. She paid no mind to Simon who walked past, not even acknowledging his presence. She had better things to do then bicker with a tired and angry officer. Reading over the documents, she was quite impressed, thought she refrained from showing it. She read over the names signed. He must have been a genius to be able to get references from people of such high caliber. She was surprise people like this gave references at all. She looked at him and said "Well, your certainly are very well qualified for the position, however, Our Commander Victor Rommenal looks for a little more then qualifications in a person. Could he trust you?" she asked.

"Could he believe that you are who you say you are? We have recently discovered a spy in out midst. We are being more cautious now" she told him. If she was have found to have hired another spy, it would be her head. She may be even seen as being in cahoots with him becouse of her french background. Oh how Simon would jump at the chance to slander her name some more. She was already a foreign filth to him. She looked at him trying to read him. All of his papers look perfectly legitimate, but so did that British girls papers. She now sat rotting in a cell.

Annabelle smiled when he spoke. She nodded and said "Of course sir". She felt his hands slid back to her hips and his lips against her own before he pulled away and began to head into the hallway and down to the labs. She looked around and before she left she gave Eliza a glare before following him out.

Eliza glared at her back. Once she was gone she moved over to the food and began to nibble at it, her body thankful for some nourishment.
 
"Of course you kommandant can trust me, if your unsure I have enough Officers who can vouch for me..." With this he imediatly pulled a pen from his jack and pulled a peice of paper towards him before scribbleing the name and telephone number of a SS Officer he had worked for back in france. Once finished he slid the peice of paper over to Elise. "Their you go, Heinrich Gaston I worked for him personally back in Paris.." Harry went on to explain, confident he had deceived Heinrich Gaston enough for him to trust him. He sat back in his chair with his arms crossed. He seemed to project confidence and trust. After all this was his job, to lie and decieve. He knew with the Phisician job he would beable to get all the infomation he needed about the SS Paranormal and Occult Devision. Also the possibillity of their being another spy here interested him. After all she would be bound to know some interesting things. "So have I got the job?... or has my trip from Paris been in vain?" He asked casually desperate for a answer.

Simon soon was finished in the shower and dried of his body, he then made his way back into his bedroom and got into bed. He had been up since dawn and would have to be again tomorrow when Viktor retreats for the day. Simon lay naked under the red silk bed covers and was quick to fall asleep.

As Viktor reached the bottom of the stairs he was greeted by two vampiric guards standing either side of a old iron door. They had recently releived the human day guards of their duties and stood ready to denie any humans entry. not even Simon could enter and even if he could he wouldnt be able to see a thing without a flash light. The guards stood to attention as Viktor came into view, Viktor nodded in response before one of the guards opened the door for him. Once open Viktor stepped into the darkness of the his vampiric lair. As he entered the guards left the door open for Annabella and were quick to close it and lock it behind her. As if it was a brightly lit room, Viktor's vampiric eyes saw everything in the darkness. The large crypt like room was filled with old book cases, tables littered with anciant artifacts and other things of an occult nature. In the center of the room was a large circular desk with a revolveing chair at the center, next to it was a maniquin the same hight as Viktor which wore a black robe. Viktor casually removed his SS uniform stripping himself naked infront of the Vampires who busyilly worked around him without a care he was naked. Setting the uniform on the desk before he slid on his black robe. Every item in the room was part of Viktor's collection he had collected over the many years of his existance. As a human he was a occultist and part of a satantic cult led by a Succubus whom freed Viktor from the shackles of mortality.

Here in the darkness Viktor and his fellow Vampiric occultists worked throughout the night trying to find a way to cure their afflictions. The plan was to keep the pros of vampirism and lose the cons. Over the years many vampires had given their lives to Viktor for his failed experiments. He pushed open a small hatch on the desk and stepped into its center where he sat on the chair. Arround him on his ring shaped desk where books and artifacts that he felt were key to his mission.
 
Elise listened as he spoke. She looked at him as he scribbled down a name and phone number. She nodded and said "Thankyou very much". Putting the paper away she looked at him. She thought about his for a few moments. He seemed to be the perfect candidate...almost too perfect. She thought it suspicious, but then quickly dismissed it thinking her self paranoid. It would be wrong for her to deny him the job.

She looked at when he asked his question. She nodded and said "I believe you are fit for this position, Welcome to The SS Paranormal and Occult Division". She stood and held out a hand to shake and said "Shall I show you to your quarters now, or do still have other belongings?" she asked him.

Eliza finished off eating. The days fatigue was setting in and she decided that it was time for to get some rest and strength for the torture of tomorrow. She wondered what they would do to her. Perhaps it would be another beating?

Annabelle followed Victor through the iron doors. She stepped into the darkness with him and smiled. She turned to look around the place, making sure everyone was doing there job before getting a flash of his naked flesh before he pulled the robe over. The place was very familiar to her. A good portion of her time was spent down here with the other vampires and Victor. She could see perfectly in the darkness, that puny Simon would be walking around blindly.

She smiled as he sat at his desk. She smiled and walked over and sat on an empty portion or his desk and said "What is on the agenda today?" she asked him with a grin. She smiled and said "Have we gotten any closer to the solution?" she asked him.
 
With a smile Harry jumped up from his seat and took her hand, he shook it firmly and sensed a unatural strength in her grip, he simply continued to smile and play the happy doctor before letting go of her hand and lifting his breifcase and doctors bag. "than you so much, no I travel very light.. this is everything.. yes please lead the way.." He mummbled in excitement, he purposly pretended to be excited as if he truely wanted the job. He stood by the door and waited for her to lead the way.

"No, nothing in our entire history speaks of a day walker!... We collected books from all over europe! and still no clue!.. It looks like science will be our saviour.." Viktor ignored her first question and answered her second question in anger. The human SS purposely looted the librarys and museums of every country the Nazi overwhelmed, every book and artifact was brought her for examination. Viktor's history with the occult made him determined to find the solution through some devine power but it was starting to look as though he might have to attempt to create that power. His eyes looked over Annabella as she was perched on his desk, his left hand reached over and casually caressed her thigh. Viktor was very fond of Annabella and treated her almost like a duaghter, though his feelings towards her were at times more like those of a lover than a father.
 
Elise nodded and said "Alright then". She walked around her desk and lead him out of her offices. She walked up a few more sets of stairs and down the hallway. She then pulled out a key and opened a door and said "This was our old Physicians room, I hope you deem it suitable" she said walking inside. The room was a little bare. There was a bed, a desk and lamp, a cupboard and a window with curtains. She looked at him and said "Should need anything please don't hesitate to ask" she told him.

Annabelle looked at him as he spoke. She frowned a little at his answer. She sighed a little and said "I see...that means that more of our kind will die for our cause then" she said a little unhappily. She felt hi hand on her thigh and she smiled a little and said "Do you have any idea how we should go about finding the solution?" she asked him. "Or will we have to improvise?" she asked him. She crossed her legs and looked at him and said "Perhaps we should turn some humans and experiment on them?".
 
Harry followed Eilse to the room and quickly inspected it as he set his breifcase and doctors bag on the bed. He turned to face her with a smile. "It is perfect, thank you.." He replied gratefully before sitting down at his new desk. "So have you any duties for me this evening?.. How long has it been since you and your staff received their last medical examination?.." He added keen to get to know the staff aswell as the facillity and possibly meet the captive spy.

"No, we have tried and failed for too long!..." Viktor stood up angrilly, experiemnts of vampires had only resulted in death. Viktor was running out of his original vampiric staff and wasnt to keen on bringing in new blood. "I intended to breed, Its a long shot but one of my researchers came across a story of a mortal women conceiveing a vampires spawn!.." Viktor announced to Annabella, the other vampires around them allready knowing of this plan and continued to work around them without a care. "After all, have you not realised why I forbidded you to kill or turn the spy?! She will mother my child!" He added, after all Eliza was a good healthy specimen. "The child's blood! Will be our cure!" He added again, it was yet another plan to which he had no idea if it would suceed but his researchers beleived it to be possible. If the child could be born with the strengths of vampirism and not the weaknesses, their might be a cure in its blood.
 
Elise looked at him and said "No, you have no duties tonight, tomorrow morning you are to report to Simon Kregier. He will brief you on your duties and show you to the medical bay". She told him. In answer to his question she said "It has been a few months since our last medical exam...anyway, you must be tired, I will leave you rest" she told him and turned to leave.

Annabelle looked at him and said "You plan on bedding that puny insect" she said with a frown. She felt like throwing up. The very idea was disgusting. It was like putting a rat and a snake together. Well if it did work, after she had lost her usefulness, she could finally watch her die. She would have to wait it seemed. She looked at him and said "If it dose not work, what will you do with the child?" she asked him.
 
"Iam not tired, could you please show me to the medical bay?.. If its not a problem.." He asked politly, after all he had a feeling she wouldnt be sleeping anytime soon. He stood up from the desk and looked to her still smileing. "I really want to make myself usefull to you as soon as possible!.. That really is a long time to go without an examination, all staff should be examined to ensure they are all in their best condition to work..." He added.

Viktor remained silent as he looked onto Annabella angrilly. Once she had finished talking he was quick to grab her by her throat. His strength out matched any of the vampires here. he was the oldest and most power full. He lifted her up from the desk and up into the air. His eyes glowed red with fury. "Never question me child!..." He shouted at her in a almost demonic voice. The other vampires who stood around him looked on in terror. His grasp tightened on her throat without care. His fury payed no attention to her being imortal, he couldnt choke her even if he wanted to. But if he really wanted to he could distroy her. Soon his temper died down, his eyes went once again change to theit natural colour as he gently set her back down on the desk. With his hand still firmly around her throat he leaned towards her and gently kissed her forehead. "If the child is of no use, I will dispose of it!.." He whispered casually into her ear before letting go of her throat and stepping away from her.
 
Elise looked at him. She was about to reply when she felt Victor's fury. A pang of fear may have show across her face but it was gone just as quick as it came. She looked at him and regained her composure and said "Alright then" she said. She began to leave the room and said "Follow me please" she said heading down the stairs. She walked down 3 flights of stairs before down a hall to a pair of double doors which lead to a large medical bay. She looked at him and said "Make your self at home".

One one side of the room were a series of beds, some filled, most empty. Another door lead to the surgery, another to the supply store or blood and other medicines. The room had a series of large windows to let the sun light in during the day.

Annabelle had not expected him to react so angrilly. Her eyes widened in shock when he grabbed her and held up in the air. She looked down at him, the fear evident in her eyes. She felt his grasp tighten and she thought he would destroy her right then and there. But she was his eyes face back to their normal color and he set her back down. She felt his kiss and she looked down a little and said "Forgive me....I meant no insult" she said softly. She looked down and away, to ashamed to look at him. She had just been humiliated infront of her subordinates.
 
Leaveing his breifcase in his room he lifted his doctors bag and followed Elise closely. As they entered the medical bay he looked around curiously and eventually got comftable as he set his bag down on a desk. He turned to face Elise. "Well this is a vast improvment on my patactice in Paris.." He then walked over to a fileing cabinet and began to look through th medical records. "What was your name again madam?.. I will examine you first if its no trouble.." He informed her as he searched the staff records. After all as the new physician it was his job to ensure everyone in the facillity was fit and healthy. Still he acted as not to know she was a vampire or that there were vampires here.

"Now, now my sweet Annabella..." Viktor's words now filled with comfort as he gently stroked her left cheek before placeing a single finger benaeth her chin and lifting her face to face his once more. By now those around them went back to their duties and ignored them. Victor leaned forward once again and passionatly kissed Annabella on the lips. He then broke the kiss. "Your new duties are to ensure the prisoner is looked after, I need her to be fit and healthy if she is going to mother my child..." Viktor whispered to her calmly, knowing the women had been more or less left to rot. Casually Viktor pulled Annabella to the end of the desk so her as was perched just on the edge of the desk, he stood between her legs and took hold of her thighs and held them at his hips. He looked down at her loveingly as he stood close to her.
 
She looked at him and said "You really are keen on this job" she thought aloud. She sighed a little to her self and said "My name is Elise Rousseau" she told him. "Where should I sit?" she asked him, knowing he would be performing a number of tests on her to make sure she was fit for duty. Eventually she decided to take action her self and hopped up onto the bed. She wondered if he to would now behave like Simon did. The file would obviously outline her "un pure" background.

Annabelle hear his words of comfort. His hand stroked her cheek before he made her look back up at him. She accepted the kiss and kissed him back gently, her eyes closing. She felt him pull away, all to soon she thought to speak again. She felt him pull her to the end of the desk and held her thighs against his hips. She smiled up at him and said "I understand, do you have any other, immediate orders for me?" she asked him. She looked back into his eyes and smiled before grinning and said "Any special requests?" she asked.
 
With her name fresh in her mind he was quick to find her file, lifting it out he shut the draw of the cabinet and walked over to her as he quickly glanced over her record. He soon stood infront of her and the bed as he read her file. Once he finished reading he set the file beside her on the bed and walked over to his desk. "So Miss Rousseau, have you had any problems recently?... anything I should know of before I begin." He asked her without a care she was french whilst he began to dig out a few items from his doctors bag. Firstly out came a stethoscope, then a thermometer and finally a blood pressure pump. With his tools in hand he walked back over to her and set the tools ontop of her file. "Could you please remove your jacket and shirt please..." He asked politely and respectfully after all he needed acess to her bare chest and left arm. As he waited he put the stethoscope around his neck with the ear part inside his ears and the other end he held in his left hand ready to listen to her heart rate.

Annabella's words caused Viktor to smile seductively. While they were in the middle of a room filled with other vampires working around them Viktor casually let go of her left thigh and with his left hands slowly began to unbutton her uniform jacket. "Well now, I think I might have a special assignment for you which requires immediate attention!" He replied as he casually unbuttoned the jacket to reveal what she wore below.
 
Elise looked at him. When asked if he should no anything she shook her head and said "I do not think so". She looked at him as he pulled out his tools. She nodded when he asked her to take of her jacket and shit. She slowly began to unbutton the jacket and slit it off her arms and did the same with the shirt, sitting infront of him in nothing but her bra, skit and stockings. She hoped that this would not take to long. She never liked these things or being pretty much topless infront of man she barley knew. She had all ways been a little body conscious.

Annabelle grinned as he unbuttoned her jacket. Underneath she wore her white blouse. She wondered if this would frustrate him. Victor could be impatient at times. She looked at him and in reply she said "Then I will do my very best to fulfill my duties". She grinned and wondered if he planned to do it in hear. She wondered how the rest of the vampires would react, most of them were men.

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"Dont worry I will work as fast as I can..." With his stethoscope in hand he pressed it against her cold chest. A confused expression came across his face as he heard nothing. He moved it around her chest in search for a heart beat before grabbing her left wrist and searching for a pulse. "this is strange?... you have no heart beat or pulse!.." His own discovery made him shiver in fear. He slowly stepped away from her, she must have been one of the vampires from the report. "you.. your dead?!.." He muttered in a panic. Eventually his back hit a wall but his eyes were fixed on her.

Without a care Viktor began to unbutton her blouse, he was carefull as he removed it from her not to damage it. Soon he set it down on the desk beside her. He cared not for the vampires that worked around them, after all he was superior to them all. He then lifted her cap from her head and set it down ontop of her blouse. His eyes set upon her bra clad bust, reaching around her back he was quick to unclip it. Afterall he could see right through her and was very skilled with his hands. He then pulled the bra away to reveal her naked breasts. Around him the other vampires continued to work as if nothing was happening.
 
Elise mentally slapped her self. "Oh right...forgive me, I forgot to tell you that his facility also houses vampires...yeas we are dead...walking" she said. She looked at him. Now she had gone and scared him. She was still set in her human habits it seemed. She looked at him and said "I'll understand if you don't want the job anymore" she told him. She sighed to her self and wondered what he would do now.

Annabelle watched as he undid her blouse and took her cap off her head. She watched as his eyes landed on her bust before that was also quickly removed. Soon she was sitting infront of him topless and she grinned at him and said "My, my sir, aren't we the naughty boy, how could you do this in a room full of people?" she asked teasing him. She looked at him and said "Are you trying to take advantage of me?" she said licking her lips.

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"So, youve got no heart rate, no temperature and most likely no blood pressure?..." Was his only response, the shock of this discovery really made this examination seem pointless. After all she was beyond the need of medical care. with a deep breath he calmed down and walked back over to her. Setting the stethoscope on the bed beside her he then lifted her blouse and handed it to her. "Well I suppose I had to expect something like that here.." He added. He didnt beleive it when he read it in the breifing but know he saw one in the flesh the myth of the vampire became real to him.

Viktor grinned before lifting her up onto the desk, with her stood on the desk for all to see he took full advantage of her teaseing offer. He stood still whilst his ghostly hands began to caress her body. Invisible hands slide up from her hips and cupped her naked breasts as she stood for all to see. Viktor stoo still with his real hands by his sides. "Remove the rest of your clothes!.." He ordered to her whilst his ghostly hands continued to explore her naked torso.
 
Elise looked at him and said "Yes, that is all correct" she said. She watched as he calmed down a bit and walked back over to her and handed back her blouse. She put it back on, sliding in her arms and doing up the buttons. She then picked up her jacket and began to slide it on as well. She looked at him as he spoke about expecting it hear. She nodded a little and said "I'll make sure to give you a list of all the human officers here" she told him.

Annabelle was lifted up onto the desk and made to stand. She grinned down at him, feeling his ghostly hands roaming around her body. She began to wonder hat else he could make ghostly. She smiled and pulled the side zipper of her knee length skirt down before letting it fall to the floor. She then pulled over her stockings, teasingly slow, before moving up to her panties. Pretty soon she was standing their naked for him. She licked her lips and said "Should I do a twirl for you?"
 
"Thank you.." He replied nervously as he put away her file and packed up his tools. Once finished he turned back to her. "So, what exactly do you do here?.." he asked curiously, after all what do you ask a vampire? he thought.

Viktor watched her little show in awe, her body was in his eyes perfection. His ghostly hands loveingly caressed her breasts as Annabella was lifted of the table and back down onto the floor. As she stood infront of Viktor the ghostly hands left her body and moved to Viktor where they removed his robe and set it once again on the manniquin from which it came. Now standing naked before her Viktor wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, they stood in the center of his ringed desk, in the center of the room for all to see. He kissed her passionatly but breifly before he turned her around and forced her to lean over his desk. His hands took hold of her hips firmly whilst one ghostly hand began to caress her clit whilst another grabbed the back of her hair and pulled hard causeing her head to be pulled back. The head of his cock came to her pussy lips. Without hesatation he forced his entire length deep inside her. The vampires around them still continueing to go about their duties and ignored Viktor and Annabella.
 
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