"Hellsing must always be prepared. We learned from the last war what being caught by surprise can do to us." her face went grim as she spoke. Hope had heard the horrifying tales of what had happened. London had long since been rebuilt but there were still scars visible from what had happened 50 years prior. "We can never have enough weapons or ammunition. As long as there is spare storage space it's going to get filled up. That's final." Her voice was firm and solid, but it was understandable. She took her job serious, and wanted to do Integra proud. "We may never know when a large threat is at our doorstep, do you understand Dameon?"<br/><br/>It was true that Hope wasn't fully comfortable with Iscariot coming either. She'd heard tales of the war from Integra and Alucard, but knew that it was something that needed to be done. "Because Our King has ordered it, that is why we must do it." Hope continued to calmly gaze out the window as she rolled her thoughts around in her head, seeing the reflection of the cigarette's ember in the window. She knew the demon had his vices, and wasn't one to stop them. "Because we are bound to protect England, we must do what His Majesty deems best. Supposedly this treaty with the Pope is what's best, thus we will go along with it for now."