When Grell asked about Millennium, Rip grinned. It was a very fang filled, nostalgic grin that might make others nervous! But to think about her organization after the last few years...She missed the simplicity. She really did.

"Millennium vas zhe Third Reich's Letztes Bataillon. Ve vere a research Battalion during zhe var specializing in supernatural creatures. I vas a sniper assigned to zhe unit..." She sighed. "Zhose vhere fun days. I miss zhe stench of death und zhe sound of gunfire mixed vith screams."

She shook her head after a few moments and picked her tea back up for a sip.

"Ve vent into hiding after zhe var und vaited fifty years to strike back at Hellsing. Zhey nearly destroyed us, so ve vaited to destroy zhem. I vish... I could haf seen London burn, but, I died before zhat order vas issued."

Another sip then she set down her cup.

"Neizher of her other vampires are here. If zhey vere, I vould be in hiding und far, far avay from zhat voman as possible."