He looked like he was always half-laughing, with those unsettling eyes of his...
and that unpleasant smile, only a bit of his cheek would move.
He just had a strange look to him...
not at all like you would expect a Nazi to look.
So, you cooperated with him...
As it says, the Year was 1941.
The higher-ups at the Vatican in Europe and yourself...
supported not only him, but his actions as well
He asked us to help, no he convinced us!
He fooled us, so we didn't know what we were doing!
I see, I see...
And next, they began to make their move!
That kid's mind was pretty informative...
I've taken it into myself...
My Master.
Good job.
Alucard...
A meeting of the Round Table is being assembled by Her Majesty.
Ho! The Queen herself!!
Return Post-haste, and have something formal to report.
Don't make the Queen wait.
Roger that.
Integra...
The joy of war...
did you feel it?
Did it excite you?
Did you watch as the blaze burned black and red?
SHUT UP IDIOT!!
HURRY UP AND COME HOME!!
MORON!!
You Bastards...
what the hell are you up to?
Right now, I cannot answer that question in full, herr Standartenführer.
I'm under direct orders from higher than you I'm afraid...
Someone like you acting as though You're a general...
Why won't you turn us into Vampires?!
WHY?!
I SAID WHY, ANSWER ME!!
You Damn Monster-
It would be in your best interest...
Standartenführer...
To stop now...
before something bad happens to you.
y...you...
What do you think you'll do?
With 1000 Vampires at your command...
WHAT KIND OF GOAL CAN YOU BE GOING FOR?!
Sturmbannführer?!
This Lieutenant. this small fat glasses-wearing man...
spoke like some kind of insane commander of the very armies of hell themselves.
I simply wish to taste the sheer rapture of war for all eternity...
And for the next war...
and the war after that.
It was all for this...
A Vampire mass-production project...
Codename: "Last Battalion".
What then, of you...
I believe you people were involved for a particular reason.
I believe you just said...
That he convinced you to go along with it...
Convinced? That's wrong!
I think it's because you wanted them to turn you into Vampires.
IT WASN'T ONLY ME!!
You have to see it was mostly him...
I was tricked...
Spare me...
Please, Maxwell...
SPARE ME!!
No good!
Pretty much pointless...
It'll be a week till we can get a ship...
We won't be able to get the coffins on a plane...
So I'd say we're pretty much screwed...
This is my ultimate resting place...
Here I was born, and here I shall die.
You must have been getting restless, Anderson!!
ALUCARD!!
About 13 Kilometers away is a small airport...
there's a Vatican jet there.
Take it and get going!!
While I can suppress the urge to slaughter you bastards.
Amen.
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I've returned...
My Master.
Welcome Back, my Servant.
You are in the presence of Her Majesty the Queen...
Please remove your sunglasses.
It's been a while, Vampire
Please let me see your face...
You really never change, do you Alucard?
But me, I've grown so old over the years...
I'm just a withered old woman by now.
You're still the same tomboy you were 50 years ago, Princess...
No, I believe you're now Truly Beautiful, Queen.
Your Report please, Vampire.
55 years ago...
An Insane Major and his crew...
Decided to create an army of Vampires.
Me and Walter destroyed that project...
But they never lost sight of their true goal...
Now, they're getting close to achieving it.
They are All that Remains of the Third Reich.
The "Last Battalion",
The Millennium Order.
Tubalcain's Blood Told you that huh?
That's really no good...
Wait!
I'm just the Messenger boy, I don't Plan on fighting at all.
Walter?
Our Security is Flawless,
there no Signs of anyone breeching it.
Oh that's useless, I'm everywhere and nowhere.
Even a kid like this?
What does Millennium aim to do?
What?
Good Afternoon!
Good Afternoon...
It looks like everyone important from England and the Vatican are here today...
So I've come here to allow our commander, Herr Sturmbannführer give a little message.
So please kindly sit and listen.
Huh?
Huh? What's wrong with it, it's not displaying!
Sturmbannführer, Stop it, Stop it now! I'm begging you!
Warrant Officer Schrödinger, it's not showing anything on our end.
Aah, now it is.
SPARE ME!! SPARE ME!!
PLEASE!!
Sturmbannführer, You're having lots of trouble there huh?
No, Since it's finally finished...
It feels great, really great!
Hey there, Major.
It's been a while Alucard...
Seeing you again is such a pleasure.
What is it you're aiming for?
Ooh, you're the leader aren't you...
Integra Hellsing wasn't it? I don't believe we've met.
What sort of goal could possibly be driving such moronic behavior?
Answer me!
"Goal"? My Lovely, Fraülein...
I'd call that a foolish question.
You ask what our goal is huh?
To put it bluntly, Fraülein...
We actually have no ultimate goal.
Sign: "I am a Defeatist"
Listen Fraülein...
Within this world exists those who have decided...
not to have any sort of "Goal" to achieve their desires.
To put it simply, those like us.
Please finish your meal.
If any should turn into ghouls, it would be...
Troublesome.
That looks like it's really severe, Sturmbannführer!
You insane bastards.
Oh, telling me about insanity, the Vatican's Iscariot?
It's your God who guarantees our insanity.
But I ask you...
Who, exactly guarantees the sanity...
of your God?
We are the mighty Third Reich's Schutzstaffel!
Just how many people do you think we've killed!?
Insane?! And you're calling us this now?!
Half a century seems a bit late to me!
Very Well then, Wonderful!
Let's see if you can stop me, go ahead and try!
However, neither you, nor your people are my enemy, so just sit quietly there please.
My Enemy is England!
Hellsing! no...
It's that, quite obviously pleased man standing over there!
Such a superb war declaration!
Fine then, I'll obliterate you as many times as you wish!
Such fierce tenacity we both share!
We'll just keep overturning such worthless results over and over again.
Alucard, Seras: Fire.
You've shot the messenger I see, how violent of you.
Goodbye Fraülein.
I look forward to when we meet again, on the Battlefield.
Sir Hellsing?
Alucard?
This is an order:
Defeat them.
well, the Symphony has begun.
Dok, Sturmhauptführer, once the waltz commences, I plan to see it through till the curtain call.
It will truly be Fun.
Slooooow!
In all that time you took walking down that small hallway...
I went all the way to London, had my head blown off, and came all the way back here.
Maybe you should think about starting a diet...
Sturmbannführer.
That's impossible I'm afraid.
Warrant Officer Schrödinger, stop being rude.
It's fine, professor.
The Warrant Officer has successfully completed his task.
Starting all engines.
"Deus Ex Machina", Liftoff.
From the "Last Battalion" commander to the fleet...
Your Target is the skies above London, England's capital!
Launch the signal.
The glorious signal, announcing our triumphant return to all the world.
Heute wollen wir ein Liedlein singen,
Trinken wollen wir den kühlen Wein
Und die Gläser sollen dazu klingen,
Denn es muß, es muß geschieden sein.
Gib' mir deine Hand, deine weiße Hand,
Leb' wohl, mein Schatz, leb' wohl mein Schatz,
Leb' wohl, lebe wohl
Denn wir fahren, denn wir fahren,
Denn wir fahren gegen Engeland, Engeland.
These hunting grounds belong to me, the Hunter.
May they be worthy or just plain riff-raff...
my warhead shall punish all without distinction.
Welcome to our warship.
Just as you requested, we have joined "Millennium", along with our ship.
Commander...
How does it feel now?
To have the body you wanted bad enough to have killed your comrades for?
Do you like being a Vampire now?
Ah, I see.
Having all that power at your beck-and-call...
How did it feel, since you killed all of the men, above and below who trusted you, and turned them into Ghouls?
Our new Captain.
Ah, I see.
Wonderful! You've done a truly spectactular job!
Millennium welcomes you with open arms!
No, it really was superb...
You were instrumental, we couldn't have done it without you!
Our Commander is very pleased as well!
Ja...
Well then, since your work here is done, just go ahead and die
Limey.
You Tricked us!! You bastards!!
That was only one Gunshot!! How... that's impossible!!
I am the Hunter, Rip Van Winkle.
my warhead shall...
punish all without distinction.
You Bitch!!
Stupid Child.
Sturmführer?
Oh, you guys are awake?
I ran out of paint a bit into it...
but I managed.
I'm glad too, because...
It doesn't really feel like "our" ship without it!
Our accursed flag...
The German Atlantic fleet of the 3rd Reich!
The Flagship "Adler"...
is now officially operational!
Why are they killing so many...
They really are those insanely fierce soldiers.
What truly is it...
that drives anyone to kill so many.
They're speaking with guns...
that being said, are we really any different?
I had something I wanted to ask you.
What is it?
Why did you turn Seras into a Vampire?
Alucard, It's rather unlike you...
Why would you do something like that?
I didn't really decide to turn her...
she made the choice for herself.
How did you handle her family?
She has none, she's an orphan.
Well that makes sense.
She certainly is a lot more interesting than she appears to be.
Her Friends and commanders were turned into ghouls right in front of her in that village of death...
And she was almost raped by that Vampire.
And amidst all that horror...
what do you think she chose to do?
"Giving up" is what kills people.
It's only when a person refuses to give up no matter what...
that they earn the right of walking down humanity's noble pathway.
Now if only we could get her to drink the blood, Isn't that right?
She'll drink, eventually...
She'll definitely drink.
Why won't you drink the Blood?
You aren't a human anymore...
you're a Vampire. Seras.
But... I...That...
Sir Integra!
I seem to have cut my finger...
I'm afraid it may get infected.
Lick it for me.
I said lick, that's an order.
Seras, don't get over hasty and decide to bite down, all right?
That was 100% Virgin blood.
Now do you feel better?
uum, I... Thank you...
Ready your weapons...
We've lost communications with the Aircraft Carrier, the "Eagle" somewhere around Wales.
It's probably the Enemy.
G... got it!
Information seems to be leaking through them like a sieve now doesn't it?
I've been attacked by at least 4 vampire enthusiasts since I arrived.
They aren't aiming for the entire world...
Just England and possibly the Vatican.
They're a pretty conceited group...
Shit head children...
What are those vampires doing?
Right now, they're aimed solely at Britain.
Maxwell, it seems like everything's falling into place just the way you had planned it to...
You must be beside yourself with happiness.
Half of me is, I'll admit.
But the other half is quite the opposite!
Why didn't you respond then?
He did say our god was insane!
he sees us as nothing really,
the only things he cares about are Hellsing and Alucard.
In that case, we won't say anything with words.
And then, with perfect timing, we'll strike from the side without warning.
Precisely!
The ultimate victor standing in the ring at the end will be us.
His Holiness himself just released orders to mobilize.
I see!
The Knights of Malta, the Knights of St. Stephan...
The Knights of the Saint George, and the Knights of the Lance...
And the Swiss guard are all on the move.
The Section 3, Holy Relics administration group "Mattai" have begun as well.
They've figured out some new ways to crush the vampires, and have begun to arm themselves.
You're like a Crusader!
Yes, that's exactly it!
But the enemy is no longer Allah...
The God this time...
IS MARS!!
Is it not fitting in a way?
That we shall pile them on the high walls...
on the streets...
We'll fill them all with corpses like we once did!
You're our secret weapon, Anderson.
I want you back here by any means.
Understood.
In the name of the son and the holy spirit...
Amen!
MARS!!
Very well then you sniveling bitches...
We shall show you our divine punishment.
Hm...
36 hours and 35 minutes left...
I can't wait!!
I really can't wait!
Approximately 18 hours ago...
We lost contact with an Imperial Aircraft carrier, It's currently staying put 300 KM Off the Coast of Polinton bay
And just look what we saw on the deck.
Millennium.
This is all on us now...
We're already deploying the English Royal Navy to the Scene right now.
Status?
Tell her.
We've been getting no response from them at all.
we haven't been able to get any good visuals or photographs either.
however, we were able to see one person.
Shading herself on the deck, with a parasol.
We plan to get this under control.
We're going to send in two small SAS helicopter teams.
Those men...
What?
General, I can only say this much with certainty...
They'll be completely wiped out.
The Heli's been shot down!
Was it the ship's anti-air artillery?
No... it looks like it was just one musket ball, fired by that person on the deck.
That's Impossible! Look again!
What do we do now? Integra?
From here on, we will take charge and do this our way.
We will be treating this as though this is the work of the group of armed vampires.
Wh...what?!
That's my Report...
Sir Penwood.
Understood.
I understand, Integra.
Your people, Hellsing, now has total freedom and authority.
Ja!
We cannot openly cross the water.
if we get close, they will attack.
This is all just them showing off what they can do.
But they have nowhere to go...
they'll end up trapped out there.
The ocean is like the very pit of hell to vampires.
They can't leave.
So then the question is...
How do we get Alucard and a team out there?
to that floating steel fortress.
An even bigger warship?
Non.
That would take far too long.
And we have no way of knowing when they plan on making their next move with the warship.
A High Speed Smuggling Boat?
Non.
The ship has too many large cannons and Gatling guns for that to work right.
There's no way it could survive a rain of fire that heavy.
An aircraft, fly in from above?
Non.
The ship would just deploy anti-air missiles.
It wouldn't even get close.
What about deploying a lot of decoy chaff, then trying to fly in on an aircraft?
Non.
That may trick the missiles, but then there would be that "Magic Bullet" to deal with.
So then...
We need to brave the Missiles, heavy fire, and then there's those "Magic Bullets" on top of it...
And we need to get me on the deck of that Aircraft Carrier.
Those are the Rules.
Sounds impossible.
No...
Not quite
There is a way.
That doesn't break any rules.
Mein Sohn,
nur Mut!
Wer Gott vertraut, baut gut! -
Jetzt auf!
In Bergen und Klüften
Tobt morgen der freudige Krieg!
Das Wild in Fluren...
What song is that?
und Triften,
Carl Maria von Webber's Der Freischütz.
Der Aar in Wolken und Lüften
Ist unser, und unser der Sieg!
Und unser der Sieg! Und unser der Sieg!
What's this?
What?!
It... It's Him! He's coming!
The radar's picking up something, it's headed for us!
ah... It's coming at Mach 2, 8...
The altitude is 85000!!
85000? Impossible!
It's a spy plane, an SR-71.
HE'S COMING!!
Sturmführer, who're you talking about?
HIM!
It's HIM!
The harbinger of insanity approaches!!
He holds in his hands the subtle fragrance of death...
He's coming for me atop his black iron stag!!
The enemy's started a nosedive!
Impossible... He plans to crash into the ship!!
Start The engines, full-haste! Take immediate evasive measures!!
Arm the anti-air artillery, hurry!!
"There's a.. a Voice coming from th..there"
"The voice I... it c... calls...
out f... for... me..."
Cromwell Initiative, Levels 3, 2, 1...
Release!
"Soon, the Sun's bright light shall too, be lost."
"Fate has driven you forward"
"G...g...goodbye...
M...my H... h... heart is...
Sh... sh... shaking...."
Sturmführer
Do you know about the last scene of "Der Freischütz"?
Just before the curtain is called in the Opera, The demon hunter Zamiel gets Kaspar...
Zamiel drags him to hell, and drops his body into a ravine.
A fair warning, Sturmführer...
You may one day, be confronted with Zamiel too.
If thou wouldst dress the dead and play amongst them...
Thou shalt join their ranks.
Sturmführer!!
Further orders will come in just a bit...
Until then we have to...
Monster...
Fire... Fire!!
Grenades, use the grenades!!
What the hell!?
What the fuck are you?!
Be prepared, Sturmführer.
When Zamiel appears before you, what will you do...
What will you...
Do?
Rip Van Winkle?
May they be worthy or just plain riff-raff...
my warhead shall punish all without distinction.
Fall!!
And Die!!
Gotcha!
Rip Van Winkle.
Now...
I have...
You!!
Sturmführer.
You've done well.
The mission was a success.
No matter how many stones you throw into the water...
However much you step upon a shadow...
The water does not vanish, nor does the shadow.
That is simply how it is.
The River of Death.
In Life, and in death, everything is false...
Immortality, invincibility, unopposed, the strongest, are all completely ridiculous
Oh, but we shall defeat him.
I swear on your death, we shall overthrow Alucard.
Stop!
The girl completed her mission...
Perfectly...
Completely...
I shall not have her burned.
y.. yes sir...
Achtung!
Farewell...
May we meet again someday in Valhalla, Sturmführer.
Farewell.
Later, Rip Van.
Sieg Heil.
Are you enjoying yourself, Alucard?
War is so fun!
Sing victory's sweet requiem, Alucard.
And watch from there.
Even though I have glasses, I can already see it so clearly.
The lights of the city, the spires of that city!!
Listen to my victory song, and watch from there.
The Broken English...
Gentlemen, I like war.
Gentlemen, I love war!
I like Holocaust, I like Blitzkrieg,
I like the Offensive, I like the Defensive
I like sieges, I like the breakthrough, I like retreating,
I like the mop-up, and I like to withdraw.
In the fields, in the streets, in the trenches, in the plains, on a tundra, in a desert, on sea, in the sky, in the mud, in a swamp.
I truly love each and every kind of war man can wage on this planet.
I like the thunderous roar of the artillery...
as it blows away the enemy all at once on the front lines.
when the enemy's bodies are thrown high into the air...
and the pieces come raining down, it makes my heart dance!
I like when one of our tanks, with its 88mm...
clashes with an enemy tank!
It always left a warm feeling in my chest when They would jump out of the tanks, only to be taken out by gunfire.
I like it when the infantry line plows through the enemy lines with their bayonets raised.
I recall how much it moved me, seeing how scared new recruits are, how they would stab a dead enemy again and again, even though he's already dead.
and It's painfully exciting when a foolish deserter gets strung up on a lamp post.
And how wonderful it is when an enemy captive screams out...
in sync with the scream of the gun I'm gleefully mowing him down with.
And that pitiful resistance...
Running at us in a blaze of glory, despite them being horribly low on quality guns.
I even remember when the 4.8 ton Shrapnel from the Dora attack, when we destroyed their city!
I like it when the Russian soldiers are thrown into chaos.
And when the village they were supposed to be protecting are breeched, and the women and children are violated repeatedly...
Oh, how very sad it is.
I like it when the English and American war machines are crushed and obliterated!!
and them being chased, crawling on the ground like some insect being chased by the Jabo is an incredible disgrace.
Gentlemen, what I want is a war waged like hell itself.
Gentlemen, my compatriots, members of the battalion, you who follow me...
Gentlemen, what do you desire?
Do you also want war?
Is a merciless bloodbath of a war what you want?
do you yearn for a battle that stretches the very limits of blowing steel and the striking blaze to the point that it kills every crow in all of the 3000 worlds?
Krieg!
Krieg! Krieg! Krieg! Krieg! Krieg! Krieg!
Very well then, we shall have Krieg.
All our might is held right here, inside our clenched fists, ready to strike.
But for those of us who have who have had to endure a half a century among these dark depths...
Just any war will not do!
A grand war!
A grand war with all our hearts and souls.
We are but a single battalion...
with no more than one thousand soldiers among our ranks.
But each of you is a veteran, easily worth a thousand men by yourself, at least this is what I believe.
So then, Gentlemen, that means we are one million and one strong!
Let us drive out those who have forgotten us, let us awaken those who have fallen into a deep sleep.
We shall grab them by the hair, wrench their eyes open and force them to remember us!
We shall remind them what the taste of true fear is.
We will make them remember the sound of our war boots.
We will remind them that things exist between heaven and earth that they don't think could be possible, even in their wildest dreams.
Europe!
The lights of Europe!
With a Kampf Gruppe of 1000 vampires, we will burn the world to the ground.
Yes, those are the lights of Europe we have waited for so very, very long.
I have returned you to its shores as promised.
Back to that familiar battlefield, back to that oh so nostalgic war.
Herr Sturmbannführer! Sturmbannführer!! Führer!! Herr Führer!!
Mein Führer!!
Herr Sturmbannführer!! Sturmbannführer!! Führer!!
Herr Führer!! Mein Führer!!
Operation Sealöwe has finally crossed the ocean, to arrive on the shores.
This message is for every member of the Millennium Battalion, make sure every soldier receives it!
Now, Gentlemen...
Let's raise Hell!