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Zeppelin No. 3,

the Arthur Seyß-Inquart, is descending!

Communications cut!

Air bubbles enlarging!

Unable to maintain lift!

Zeppelin No. 2, the Alfred Rosenberg, under fire!

We are unable to contact the landing party!

The 7th platoon has been wiped from our radar!

All communications cut!

They must have been annihilated!

Annihilated?

What the hell is going on down there?!

Major!

Major, sir!

Your orders, please!

Major!

You're annoying me.

Quiet down.

You should watch the climax of the show quietly and with gratitude.

Just because some of your platoons were annihilated,

you're wailing like a girl about to lose her virginity.

Captain.

Yes!

Have the remainder of the crew on all ships distribute firearms and ammunition among themselves.

Distribute grenades to those who can't stand.

But... we no longer have sufficient firearms and ammunition for all our soldiers!

Then metal pipes or other objects will suffice.

Arm and assemble the soldiers.

When that's done, let's all make a final attack.

It'll be so much fun!

Rush in headfirst while everyone sings "Horst-Wessel-Lied."

What fun it will be!

For the last time,

the call to arms is sounded!

For the fight, we all stand prepared!

Zum letzten Mal

wird Sturmalarm geblasen!

Zum Kampfe steh'n wir alle schon bereit!

What's wrong?

Why aren't you singing?

I've had enough of this.

We aren't the SS!

We are the German Navy!

On your insistence, we followed you into this war against Great Britain,

but I can't take it any more!

This is no longer a war!

I can't allow any more of my men to die!

You've come this far yet still do not understand the true nature of this conflict?

Well, that is fine.

Disobedience is the flower of war!

It's no good, Doc!

It won't hit anything!

Your aim is as terrible as ever.

How did you get into the military?

Major!

Shoot him to death.

He's a defeatist.

Arm every remaining crewman, Ensign!

I leave to your judgment how to deal with those who refuse.

Teach them the fundamentals of war!

We who come to defeat others must first not be defeated.

Besides, everything is proceeding exactly as planned.

Not even once has this war left the palm of my little hand.

Master.

Who is that?

Who...

is that?

Oh... that is me.

Oh God,

I will never beg you for mercy.

Fight!

Everyone, fight for God!

He does not help those who ask for it.

He does not save those who ask for mercy.

They are not praying

but merely petitioning God.

It is fine if they die.

To fight is to pray.

If your prayers are enough to amaze Him,

God will descend.

Jerusalem will descend!

Tearing, destroying, breaking, dissolving...

At the end of prayers upon prayers upon prayers,

upon my wretched self,

upon our pathetic selves,

God will descend

from his throne in Heaven.

Well?

So did he come down?

Where is God? Where is Jerusalem?

What's wrong?

Answer me, king.

You insane king.

Everyone died.

Everyone died, you know.

For you, for what you believed in.

For your paradise, for your god.

For your prayers, everyone died.

Kill your enemies... Kill your allies...

Destroy the country you should rule and kill those whom you should protect:

men, women, the elderly, and children...

even yourself.

You're beyond salvation.

You're really a monster beyond salvation,

Count.

But even so, if you accept it and move forward...

Master!

A voice...

A voice is calling me.

Master!

Who?

Who is it?

Who is calling me?

Master!

Oh, it's just you.

Master!

It's burning...

His world...

is burning out.

Master!

You're loud, Policewoman.

As always, your voice rings in my ears.

Like an ear-piercing scream.

Master!

Anderson.

I would have been glad if you defeated me.

On that day...

On that dusk-covered wasteland...

If it was that day, 523 years ago,

I would have been glad to let you take my heart.

But now, it's too late.

You cannot defeat me.

It is always a human who defeats the monster.

It cannot be any other way!

Integra.

In this world, there are a multitude of undying monsters.

When I look at them, I wonder...

did they really choose to be this way because they wanted immortality?

Many of them desire war

and bloodstained battles.

These are already close to weeping and longing.

This is their shout of longing for death.

Nosferatu.

The No-Life King.

There is no castle, kingdom, citizen,

or loved one he cares about.

Not even himself.

Everything has disappeared for him.

He is just a ghost that wanders battlefield to battlefield.

To me, Integra,

those fearful, undying monsters

look like incredibly pitiable,

frail, sobbing children.

We are the same!

We are the same.

I ended up just like this too.

I was just like this!

The monster doesn't cry!

Are the children hiding under your bed?

Demons don't cry.

You became a demon because you didn't want to cry, right?

People cry, and when their tears are dried up,

they become demons and are reduced to monsters.

That is what happens.

So, laugh.

Laugh in arrogance.

Like you always do.

I will go ahead of you.

How long will you live?

How long will your pitiful self continue to exist?

Until the weight of my future crushes the burden of my past.

It'll be soon, my longtime enemy.

I'll see you in Hell.

I can hear voices...

The voices of children...

I hear them playing...

I must go...

to the children...

They are waiting...

Maxwell is...

You mustn't cry, little ones.

Say your bedtime prayers...

Amen.

Walter!

Is that you, Walter?!

Trash.

When a person dies, they become trash.

There's no need to give trash a funeral.

Isn't that right,

Integra?

Walter.

Walter!

Just what did they do to you?

What did they do?

I was captured, turned into a vampire, brainwashed,

and cruelly forced to fight against my former master.

If I said something like that, would you be satisfied,

Seras?

I stand here of my own volition, under the orders of no man.

I stand here as myself,

Walter C. Dornez.

I, with my murderous intent, will sever you from this dawn.

Walter...

Why, Walter?!

Don't call me by that name!

No!

Kill! Kill!

I don't give a shit about this blabber between master and servant!

I don't care!

Shukuji?!

Shimabara sword-draw style!

Shouki!

I've got you.

You haven't got anything.

You've been had.

Yes, with a scream and a slash,

the world can be quickly...

cleaned up.

Yumie!

No one can get in my way.

I won't let anyone interfere with my treason.

Lord Islands.

Did the Queen enter the safehouse?

Yes.

The nuclear submarine Nereid is heading toward us.

If the damage continues to expand, you can escape to Canada.

How is London?

It's still at the height of chaos.

The last official report we had was from Penwood.

Penwood, huh?

Yes.

Penwood.

That idiot.

Acting tough when he's just a big sissy.

Though everyone called him a fool left and right, I never suspected he would pull that kind of stunt.

I won't forgive them.

How dare they kill our precious friends?!

All of our precious comrades!

Yes, we won't forgive them.

Those damn Nazi fiends, those maggots!

We must get revenge!

We can probably purge the vampire adherents at each base in another half day.

We can thank the efforts of the special shock troops you stationed there ahead of time.

But the problem is London.

We've finally managed to build up a blockade line around the city.

The Queen and the upper crust are considering counterattacking with the "Last Resort".

Nuclear weapons, huh?

Yes.

With three hits from the Nereid's Trident SLBMs,

London will abandon its title as the Imperial Capital.

But that's the last resort.

No one could order a nuclear missile attack on their countrymen.

And I believe in Her Majesty.

The battle for London still rages,

and there are still people there fighting for us.

Yes.

Among those... is Arthur's daughter.

Islands...

About the traitor within the Round Table...

When the new member, Penwood, was suspected,

you directly protested the accusation.

I did.

He's inept,

but he's a man among men.

He'd rather kill himself than betray us.

Then, who is it?

The only members of the Round Table left are you and me.

Is it you?

Or me?

Don't be ridiculous.

I have already arranged the necessary documents for you in case I ever turn traitor.

I have but one fear.

When Arthur... When Integra's father died,

I warned them.

"Arthur's brother, Richard, is a dangerous man.

He will surely kill Integra and try to take over the family name.

Don't take your eyes off Richard.

Don't take your eyes off Integra", I said.

I warned their butler.

The Hellsing family butler,

Walter C. Dornez!

But the night of that attack,

where was he?

What was he doing?

Arthur realized how dangerous Alucard was,

so he sealed him in the basement.

But that night,

Integra, pursued by Richard, released him,

and they became master and servant.

What if these events all happened because he arranged it that way?

What if he was working toward this goal from the very beginning?

If so,

when did he betray us?

Ten years ago?

Twenty years ago?

Or was it in Warsaw, September 9th, 1944?

He shot out my cheek!

Why?!

He could have easily killed me!

"Don't interfere", is it?

He took pity on me?

Pity!

He didn't even consider me a soldier?

Me, a remnant of a defeated army?!

Am I not even worth being considered an enemy?

Heinkel!

Are you all right, Heinkel?

Don't mind me!

What about Yumie?!

It's no use. She's already...

Yumie!

Dammit!

That bastard!

That damn butler!

Give it!

Gimme the gun!

You can't do anything with those wounds!

Heinkel!

I don't care!

I don't care anymore!

I'll kill him!

I'll kill that bastard butler for sure!

I'll kill him!

Stand!

Stand and fight!

Hellsing!

Alucard!

Hey, Angel of Death.

Didn't you say that growing old was an Englishman's delight?

Didn't you refuse an easy prosperity?

Even though your aged body was a billion and trillion times more beautiful...

How ugly you are now.

Both your mind and body are consumed by death now.

Yes.

After all, this world is but a dream of carnage.

As dawn breaks, I have finally become the Angel of Death!

Stand and fight, Alucard!

Both you and I are dogs now.

Just obedient dogs.

Dogs don't howl unless they're told to.

Orders...

Order me, my master!

I can kill.

I can massacre without a sliver of regret, without an ounce of hesitation.

I am a monster, after all.

And you are,

Integra.

I can aim the gun. I can set the target in my sight.

I can load the ammunition into the magazine, pull the bolt, and unlock the safety.

However,

I can only kill if you will it.

Well, what will you do?

Your orders, Hellsing Director.

Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing!

Say it!

Say it! Say it, say it!

Say it, Fräulein!

Say it, say it, say it!

Say it. C'mon, say it!

You have to say it.

Say it! Speak, my lady!

Search and Destroy!

Servant, nothing has changed since I gave you those orders.

Destroy each and every force that opposes us!

Flatten and pulverize all obstacles in our way!

No matter who it is!

No matter what it is!

No matter...

who...

it is...

Yay, she said it!

Finally!

She said it, she said it!

Yes, my master.

Wonderful!

You were indeed a master worthy of the service I granted you!

I won't ask what happened any more.

You are my enemy now.

Hellsing's enemy.

Britain's enemy.

You've become one.

I must defeat you.

I must destroy you.

Well said,

Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing!

I'm sorry for calling you an amateur.

I won't say it again.

You have finally become my enemy.

My lovely, precious, hugely powerful archenemy that I must defeat.

Fate has dealt the cards.

Come! I call your bet.

To the Third Reich

we cordially welcome you!

Das Dritte Reich

Seien Sie herzlich willkommen!

Go!

You should go.

Go and kill him.

Go and end it all.

Yeah, I'm going.

M-Master...

Go, Seras.

The master needs a guard.

End that man's long, 55 year long dream.

Morning will come soon.

I will end the long night with this man.

Walter!

Um, it may be strange for me to say this, but...

Um, well...

Thanks for everything!

Take care.

You too.

Hurry!

Yes!

Farewell, Walter!

Farewell.

Farewell, and die.

Welcome, ladies.

It all comes down to the Joker.

Let's end it all.

I call your bet.

Nice women, aren't they?

But they are mine now.

Mine alone.

My own dear master and

a servant who loves only me.

They are not yours any more.

Are you angry, Angel of Death?

Be angry, be angry!

I'll put an end to your stupid dance today.

Clench your teeth!

You said it once, long ago.

Undying freaks don't exist.

That's exactly right!

They don't exist even now!

I'll kill you until you finally die.

It won't work.

Black Dog.

Baskerville.

Don't howl,

mongrel!

Well, what will you do next?

What will you throw at me next?

Vampire Alucard!

A mere vampire!

Have you forgotten who made that gun for you?

That was something to defeat Anderson.

I am not him.

Hmm?

Oh my.

It's him!

Um, who is he again?

Right, that guy! The brother.

It's Luke.

Third Lieutenant Luke Valentine.

It seems he was eaten and trapped inside the dog.

But the dog is dead, and he's free of its control, allowing him to manifest again.

What's this?

What happened?

What's happening?

I never thought you would come out,

Luke Valentine!

If you are a Nazi pawn,

then I'll have you fight for me!

My body won't last!

Already?!

No!

I accepted this.

This is the rebellion I wanted.

I agreed to become this way!

You!

You were tough to digest.

An undigested lump that couldn't even become shit!

You've got an interesting puppet there, Walter.

No...

Not yet.

I can't die yet!

I haven't defeated Alucard yet!

As expected, he didn't have much time left.

It was a pretty risky surgery.

No.

We've given all we have to him.

We've taken everything we can possibly take from him.

His life, his master, his ideals, his loyalty...

He gambled it all and it's still not enough!

That's why we, like the mafia, gave him a loan.

Even if it means that when the rooster crows and this night turns into day,

his body is destroyed, and the exorbitant interest on that loan is collected...

That man will still put all he's had for these last 50 years on the line to defeat Alucard.

Just like us.

We've bet it all on this one-night battle.

Fate has dealt the cards, but he only gets one shot in the casino!

The score will be settled in one match!

His opponent is the Joker!

Now, show us what you are made of,

Walter C. Dornez!

You're good,

Luke Valentine!

Letting the dog eat you wasn't a waste.

Checkmate!

So, my doll was broken?

However!

I've got you on the run.

It's over, Alucard!

Yes, let's put an end to this ridiculous dance.

I... have to hurry and... take his heart..

His heart...

His heart!

This is wrong...

This isn't the right one!

Wrong.

Too bad for you.

I think it's meaningless now, though.

The dog's half-eaten feed turned out to be unexpectedly delicious.

What's wrong, black one?

Stand.

There's no way this can simply end with one punch, kid.

Because you used some worthless, artificial means to become a vampire,

you can't regenerate or recover,

and your body will be pulverized.

Now, what will you do?

You can't keep that form any longer.

The one you had at the height of your youth!

So, what will you become?

An old man as you were before?

Or, perhaps...

you'll regress into a child.

Hey, Walter.

It's been about 60 years.

What are you playing at?

Don't be absurd!

I'm doing no such thing.

You're the one who's absurd.

I'm just participating in your little show.

Your child's play.

Shape and form have no meaning to me.

I said so 60 years ago.

And as for your betrayal...

You are forgetful, boy.

It is nothing of significance.

If you follow it from beginning to end,

you realize it's just a playground fight.

So I became a child.

I did, and you did.

It's the nature of this fight.

You can't become yourself if you don't defeat your enemy.

For this reason, everything's been turned upside-down and battled over.

Yes indeed.

Myself 500 years ago, and you now...

Anderson, and that Major... we are all the same.

You wanted to fight me, didn't you?

Otherwise you couldn't take a step forward.

You didn't know what path to take forward, did you?

You were afraid of becoming useless?

You were afraid of getting old?

You were afraid of being completely forgotten?

"John Bull"?

Don't make me laugh!

The one being absurd is you!

You are a kid!

Nothing has changed since 60 years ago.

You're a scrawny kid!

Now, come,

brat!

My wake. Koukotsu to

abisu ni saku Dirty Reward

Lost mind. Koukatsu no

saita crimson I like my SCARS.

umareta imi wo motomete

dare no mono demo nai watashi dake no mono

yogoreta sekai he

You know what 'I' mean?

Ah...Tell me why?

I missing. I lost. Not like myself.

But, Saw the light in despair.

Blood to the labyrinth of pleasure & forever.

bring you down!

take you down!

no way out!

right now!

So, finally all the same. Aru ga mama ni

bring you down!

take you down!

no way out!

right now!

kowareta jibun no ochita puraido sae

motometeshimaeba ii

mezame no harsh blaze moeru chi ni aizu wo

The truth is in your SCARS...

My wake and ecstasy

A dirty reward granted deep in the abyss

My lost and cunning mind

I like my scars, strewn with blood

I look for my reason for living

Nobody can tell me who I am, only I can

I walk through a world of sin

So, finally it's all how it should be

Even the lost pride of a broken being like myself

can still be recovered

I look into your eyes, afire with yourself and burning blood, and know

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