Alex: Sailor Hellsing? Seras: Sir Integra! Integra: In here! Pip: Hey, she sounds okay! Sailor Hells–whoa! Integra: You’re late. Help me up, will you? Seras: My Master’s back. He’s on top of the Tower, fighting. Integra: I know….I can hear them. (This was a new suit…Walter’s going to have a fit.) [SCHLORP]
Alex: The staff’s broken, but the sword looks unhurt. Integra: I don’t need the staff to call Alucard anyway. Alex…will your arm regenerate? And Pip, your eye… Integra (thinking): If I’d managed to call Alucard earlier…all of this is my fault…
Incognito: Do you think you can scare me, Alucard? I welcome pain. Pip: Funny…he’s even uglier through one eye. Kim: he’s even tackier now! how is that possible? besides, purple is so not his color.
[WHOOSH] [SHOOM] [ZAP] [CHOMP CHOMP]
Integra: They’re equal. That battle is evenly matched. Seras: He’ll win. My Master…will win.
Alex: It would be nice if they just killed each other…save us a lot of trouble. [gasp!] [Ei yi yi…] Integra: that’s enough, Sailor Regenerator! Alucard’s going to win, and we’re going to help him. [jab] Seras: Vampire Power!
Pip: Human Power! Kim: ghoul power! Alex: Regenerator Power! Integra: Hellsing Power! [woosh]
[shmm] [clik] [GRAB] Integra: Set! You’re going to back to Hell! Alucard — send him there! Kill him!!