"They said, if I brought this card..." "What do you want to do when you become a vampire?" "It's just..." "Power, pleasure, influence?" "You could have them all." "That's why, even those idiots trying to move in on our turf..." "Forget who they are, and try to become vampires." "I'm just..." "That card is bait." "People who come here with those cards are maggots..." "Who would try to fight against the Valentine brothers." "No!" "I'm not like that!" "I heard of this through Britz's connection!" "What did you say?" "Thank you for waiting so long Mr. Arucard." "It is finally finished." "I see." "The anti-freak battle gun, the 13mm Jackal." "Total length 390mm." "Weight 35 pounds, with six rounds of ammunition per clip." "A human would be unable to handle it." "You can no longer use the 454 Casull remodeled bullets." "This gun uses exclusively manufactured 13 mm armor-piercing rounds." "Excuse me..." "What's the bullet casing?" "Macadmium processed pure silver casings." "Charge compound?" "Marvells Chemical's cartridge NNA 9." "The bullets, are they explosive type, or mercury type?" "Mercury type, and the blessing ritual has already been taken care of." "It's perfect, Walter." "I'm pleased to hear it." "Can you even kill that priest Andersong with that gun?" "Of course." "Miss Seras..." "I provided a new weapon for you as well." "Really?" "!" "The anti-freak 30mm Hallconnen Canon." "It has two types of ammunition." "Depleted uranium and explosive armor piercing incendiary shells." "It's combat effective against all ground and aerial weapons... except main battle tanks." "Are you serious?" "You want me to carry this?" "It's perfect for you, Police Girl." "Really?" "!" "Do you really think this looks good on me?" "At that length, it's not something that people could carry." "But that hardly matters." "First of all, depleted uranium is..." "not good." "Besides, I'm a girl." "I expect great success from you, Police Girl." "I thought he was merely encroaching on our turf... but he caught the bait at Britz's shop." "If Britz betrayed us, why don't you just kill him?" "Don't be stupid, Jan!" "What?" "The police arrested Britz last week." "What are you driving at?" "My head isn't clear..." "But I don't think a mere cop would come here with that card... and risk his life so nonchalantly." "Undercover?" "Was this guy bugged?" "He didn't have anything that could become a lead." "That means this guy is somewhat of a professional." "Really?" "This is the only thing he had." "There is this bull-shit secret operations unit... which specializes on our friends, and our lovable ghouls." "I watched them on TV recently." "What the hell was that?" "I don't intend to play this silly turf-game for long..." "Isn't that right, Jan?" "We're going to play war, aren't we brother?" "We need soldiers to play war." "An MI-5 infiltration agent... was killed while investigating a lead for artificial vampires." "Is this true?" "In the old days, agents in that sort of organization... would never expose their bodies, even after they were killed." "That's not the point!" "There are people who have already begun to take action... in regards to this treason against Great Britain." "A Round Table conference will be held, correct?" "Very soon..." "I'll wager." "Hello!" "Help me, please!" "Vampires are sucking everybody's blood!" "It's true!" "I'm not joking!" "I'm telling the truth." "I'm not joking." "How long are you planning to continue?" "Hey!" "You filthy vampire bitches!" "I don't think so." "According to information we received from the district police department... the people being attacked are a newly formed organized crime group." "It's reasonable to assume they carried illegal weapons of some sort." "Don't hold back." "Whether they have become ghouls or not... they are not worthy of living in this country." "Humbly accept the order in the name of God and Her Majesty, the Queen." "Amen." "Shouldn't I be going with them?" "I'll let human troops handle it as far as they can." "For the moment, it's the best way, Arucard." "Humans seem happy under their own incomprehensible restrictions." "I wanted to test out this new gun Walter provided." "Arucard, these targets we are about to engage are not the usual freaks." "They possess human cunning, a trait difficult for you to understand." "They are a new type of freak." "But they might help to kill my boredom." "Target acquired!" "Confirmed as NHB (Non Human Beings)!" "Fire!" "What's going on?" "No other targets at the scene." "Can't find the victims' bodies either." "The smell of blood...?" "It's not only that!" "Just one vampire, not a single ghoul...?" "!" "Run!" "I don't want to sacrifice any more people." "It took us too long to spot the booby trap." "But we were able to avoid casualties." "I'm very sorry." "Don't tread on our organization too much!" "Instant freaks!" "Come in." "Ms. Integra." "All the conference members are here." "It is very rare these days... for the Knights of the Round Table to carry swords." "Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing... the knights of modern times don't just use their swords as weapons." "Now, please sit down." "We all have very little time." "Integra." "According to your report... this most recent outbreak of vampires is man-made... using some kind of implanted freak chip." "The Hellsing Organization's mission... is to completely shut down the operations of non-humans." "This, of course, includes fighting against vampires directly." "Investigating these chips' inner mechanism... their function and effects, or even who's responsible for their distribution..." "Is not part of my job." "Of course, we are investigating it right now." "And you carelessly let the enemy kill your dog that was sniffing around." "Impaled by the flag of Great Britain, to serve as a lesson." "Integra, aren't you misinterpreting the situation?" "We show our loyalty to Her Majesty, the Queen... by attending these Round Table conferences... and by sharing all of our power and knowledge." "I understand that." "The problem is... the activities of the Hellsing organization are a little too showy." "Non-humans have existed since the earliest days." "However, our country, Great Britain... has never released that information to the public, until now." "The reason was because we completely controlled their existence." "The current activities of the Hellsing Organization... are about to leave a stain on our good historical record." "The enemy is fully equipped with firearms." "I have no choice." "The control of information..." "Isn't that your job, Sir Penwood?" "I'm not talking about that!" "There are limits to media control!" "You mean, the influence of the Round Table's attendants... is looked down upon so much now?" "That's going too far, Integra!" "Your father would have never spoken like that!" "My father... is my father." "So, what do you think he did after that?" "He's really awful!" "After he ran Riho's place out of business... he nabbed all the girls from his shop." "So, he must've completely snapped..." "Shut up." "Hey brother, don't you think so?" "Don't you?" "You're always so annoying before work." "I keep telling you, "take care of your jobs quietly."" "Yeah, yeah." "That again." "I got it." "I got it already." "There's no excuse for failure, Jan." "Failure?" "It will never happen!" "Never!" "It's going to be a piece of cake!" "This is a restricted area." "Please leave immediately." "Oh, please excuse us." "We're on a sight seeing tour." "A tour of old famous mansions and castles throughout the country." "You must have groups here often?" "What are you talking about?" "This place is..." "Isn't this place open to the public?" "All the people on the tour are just dying to go inside." "This is the main gate." "We have suspicious people, send back up." "Jan." "Guide the tourists." "What's wrong?" "!" "Report your situation!" "Who cares?" "!" "Worthless!" "Worthless!" "As long as we can kill people, and suck blood, anything is fine!" "Who cares about Hellsing or whatever?" "!" "I'll just kill everybody!" "Integra?" "What's wrong?" "!" "What's happening?" "!" "Enemy intruders!" "We're under attack by armed ghouls!" "Can't determine size or strength of the enemy force." "They're unorganized, can't predict their movements." "They've already breached several locations in the mansion!" "This is giving me such a hard-on!" "We can cheat and be in invincible mode, and you can't!" "This cannot be..." "Integra!" "Hey, Integra!" "They cannot be attacking our Hellsing mansion!" "What is this about Integra?" "!" "Explain yourself!" "Integra!" "Agents outside the mansion should return immediately!" "Defend the third floor of the mansion at all cost!" "They've gotten this far already?" "Jeez, the security in this place totally sucks." "What should I do?" "Old man's blood tastes like shit." "But, it's no fun just shooting." "Fergason!" "Reply!" "Fergason!" "Damn maggots!" "Next episode" "Jan-bo..." "Excuse me?" "and Luke's." "Hey you." "Weather Report." "Hey!" "Next week, it will rain blood at the Hellsing mansion." "Once again, I'm clueless."