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Colonial!America on Sun Feb 12, 2012 11:57 pm
Hetaoni*All-star
An alternate twist and the ultimate crossover
" Let's survive together"
I.Title/2.Introduction/3.Guidelines/4. Characters
An alternate twist and the ultimate crossover
" Let's survive together"
I.Title/2.Introduction/3.Guidelines/4. Characters
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Re: Hetaoni*All-star
Colonial!America on Mon Feb 13, 2012 12:00 am
2.Introduction
- Hetaoni:
The series starts off with the Axis Powers and Prussia after a World Conference Meeting, standing in front of a supposedly "haunted" mansion. They decide to go inside and explore. Soon they are interrupted when a plate breaks and Japan goes to investigate, but comes back to find the others have disappeared. After alien attacks and various other strange happenings, the Allies, and Canada, also arrive at the mansion, becoming locked in as well. Characters suddenly disappear and a time paradox is revealed. Eventually other characters, such as South Italy and Belarus, arrive as well.
As the plot goes on, it is revealed that Italy carries a journal around. The journal allows Italy to travel through time. The first time Italy came to the mansion, everyone died. Italy makes it out of the mansion as the only one alive and is meet by the alien, and holding the journal. Italy screams at the alien, telling it that it lost, that it couldn't catch Italy. Then Italy in tears tells the alien to bring it back in time, so that Italy can correct his mistakes, and so he would be the only one that would die. So again and again, Italy travels back in time, each time after everyone fails to escape safely. Either Italy dies, or everyone dies. Italy is seen to know everything that would happen, and is bitter about the mistakes he had made, and nervous about what he might do wrong again.
As it is later revealed, Italy admits he doesn't want to die. Everyone comforts Italy by saying "we are friends. Everyone is going to get out alive. We are in this together. " The nations eventually sign a contract as humans, promising each other that everyone will live through this. England slowly gets back his magical powers, and starts to transport nations into the past to correct mistakes. America goes back and learns that England overused this magic powers and died which makes America fall into despair. When the present England learns of this, he sets of to kill the alien alone with his powers and ends up blind. Italy says that hes going to look in another room for America's glasses, which America lost, and the lights start to flicker. Then all goes black and Italy screams. He is found unbreathing, cold, and without any wounds.
Italy somehow ends up in a dark place with two voices telling him to go their way. When he follows the voice on the right, he ends up outside on a flower field. Then Italy sees Holy Roman Empire.
~ http://hetalia.wikia.com/wiki/Memes_in_fandom
They thought that breaking the clock would save them.
They were dead wrong.
The final timeline has come; it's our heroes last chance to make it out of the house alive.
The previous timeline had failed, just like all the others, with none of the countries making it out in one piece (or any pieces, to be honest). Many had broken down at the deaths of their comrades and gradually lost all will to escape from the depths of the guilt while others struggled bravely on, only to be ambushed and killed at the final mile. They had gotten so close to the exit; they had managed to even grow closer as allies and more importantly friends as a result of the ordeals; but it had all been for nothing. As time was repeated once again, the warm, new memories gained by our distraught countries were lost under the influence of the clock.
It had truly been a well-fought battle, but one which sadly turned out to be just as futile as all the others.
One major thing was done differently though; one thing which may have lead to the demise of the countries that so desperately wanted to escape together.In a final gamble to help those of the next timeline, one of their past selves, the last to survive, managed to break the clock used to reverse time in hopes that doing so would stop the reappearance of the monsters that had made their lives a living hell. In theory, it had made sense.
Unfortunately, fate didn't agree with that logic..
Breaking the main clock caused the timelines to grow unstable and insecure; but using the last of his energy, the last to die managed to reverse time once more in order to give the next batch one last chance.
Sadly with the clock gone, there are no more 'retries' or 'start overs'.
I.Title/2.Introduction/3.Guidelines/4. Characters
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Re: Hetaoni*All-star
Colonial!America on Mon Feb 13, 2012 12:00 am
3.Guidelines
A merge of eras occurred, bringing back alternate selves from different points of time to the same timeframe. Like any other timeline, the same countries entered the same house. The only difference is, they're now trapped in the house with different motives of escaping.
The original thirteen aren't the only ones there either; now, different countries ( such as the ones outside the house and even some never mentioned ) have been brought in to fight for their survival one last time.
Some of the guidelines are the following:
I. Any country from any different era can join. Meaning, Knights, Vikings, Crusaders, Pirates, and the like are all allowed~ Of course, you can also play the modern day versions and even the actual characters from the previous timelines. They don't have to be the original characters in Hetaoni either.
(Snapped characters are more than welcome as well. ;D)
II. Relationships may change along with the era of choice. (eg. during the Seven Years War, France and Prussia were enemies; America and England had a more tense relationship during the Revolution; Finland and Sweden were engaged in war at different points in history.) Will you choose to work with your enemy for survival? Or will you keep your dignity and fight alone?
III.From the last timeline, there are still remains of magic about.
Italy and England both have one shared chance to revive a character of their choice in a worse case scenario. But as a result of doing so, the one who uses the chance has to lose something of equal importance (whether it be a body part or their own life) Of course you can go through the house without reviving anyone at all if you manage to get everyone out alive.
This little 'card' is shared in-between the two of them though, so choose well. As soon as one character is brought back from death, no one else can be.
IV. The details of the previous timelines are hazy. As the story progresses, you will be the one to decide how your character died and what he or she may have left behind ( if your character was one of the original countries there)
V. It will be your choice on if you want your character to die. During the first part of the story, everyone is exempt from the possibility of death. But as it goes on, we'll have to see them find solutions or lose their lives.The obstacles or hints will be decided by the players themselves.
Whether or not the monster will appear in the room is up to a random number generator. If the number is even, the monster will be nearby. If the number is odd, then the room is safe. If the number ends with or is 0, it will be a very close encounter with the monster.
I.Title/2.Introduction/3.Guidelines/4. Characters
A merge of eras occurred, bringing back alternate selves from different points of time to the same timeframe. Like any other timeline, the same countries entered the same house. The only difference is, they're now trapped in the house with different motives of escaping.
The original thirteen aren't the only ones there either; now, different countries ( such as the ones outside the house and even some never mentioned ) have been brought in to fight for their survival one last time.
Some of the guidelines are the following:
I. Any country from any different era can join. Meaning, Knights, Vikings, Crusaders, Pirates, and the like are all allowed~ Of course, you can also play the modern day versions and even the actual characters from the previous timelines. They don't have to be the original characters in Hetaoni either.
(Snapped characters are more than welcome as well. ;D)
II. Relationships may change along with the era of choice. (eg. during the Seven Years War, France and Prussia were enemies; America and England had a more tense relationship during the Revolution; Finland and Sweden were engaged in war at different points in history.) Will you choose to work with your enemy for survival? Or will you keep your dignity and fight alone?
III.From the last timeline, there are still remains of magic about.
Italy and England both have one shared chance to revive a character of their choice in a worse case scenario. But as a result of doing so, the one who uses the chance has to lose something of equal importance (whether it be a body part or their own life) Of course you can go through the house without reviving anyone at all if you manage to get everyone out alive.
This little 'card' is shared in-between the two of them though, so choose well. As soon as one character is brought back from death, no one else can be.
IV. The details of the previous timelines are hazy. As the story progresses, you will be the one to decide how your character died and what he or she may have left behind ( if your character was one of the original countries there)
V. It will be your choice on if you want your character to die. During the first part of the story, everyone is exempt from the possibility of death. But as it goes on, we'll have to see them find solutions or lose their lives.The obstacles or hints will be decided by the players themselves.
Whether or not the monster will appear in the room is up to a random number generator. If the number is even, the monster will be nearby. If the number is odd, then the room is safe. If the number ends with or is 0, it will be a very close encounter with the monster.
I.Title/2.Introduction/3.Guidelines/4. Characters
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Re: Hetaoni*All-star
Colonial!America on Mon Feb 13, 2012 12:02 am
Character list;
I.Feliciano Vargas (Normal)
II.Matthew Williams (Normal)
II.Antonio Carriedo (Normal)
IV.Alfred F. Jones (Civil War)
V.Mathias Densen (Viking)
VI.
VII.
VIII.
IX.
X.
XI.
XII.
XIII.
name;version;alliance/group;previous death*
*if any[
I.Feliciano Vargas (Normal)
II.Matthew Williams (Normal)
II.Antonio Carriedo (Normal)
IV.Alfred F. Jones (Civil War)
V.Mathias Densen (Viking)
VI.
VII.
VIII.
IX.
X.
XI.
XII.
XIII.
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Re: Hetaoni*All-star
Feliciano Vargas on Mon Feb 13, 2012 1:27 pm
name; Feliciano Vargas version;Normal alliance/group; TBPO previous death*
*if any; Unknown reason
*if any; Unknown reason
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Matthew Williams on Mon Feb 13, 2012 4:16 pm
Name: Matthew Williams~(Canada)
Version: Normal
Alliance/Group: (if you agree)England, America, Italy
Previous Death: STEVE*
Other: *Steve is dah alien
Other Other: I like trains :3
Version: Normal
Alliance/Group: (if you agree)England, America, Italy
Previous Death: STEVE*
Other: *Steve is dah alien
Other Other: I like trains :3
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Antonio Carriedo on Mon Feb 13, 2012 4:21 pm
Name~ Antonio Carriedo, Spain or the Country Of P~a~s~s~i~o~n
Version~Awesome Normal like other o3o
Alliance/Group~ Denmark 8D And Romano if joins
Previous Death~Awesomeness overload N/A
Other~ I used to be in a haunted mansion... then I took a Steve to the face XDDD
Version~
Alliance/Group~ Denmark 8D And Romano if joins
Previous Death~
Other~ I used to be in a haunted mansion... then I took a Steve to the face XDDD
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Re: Hetaoni*All-star
Colonial!America on Mon Feb 13, 2012 5:31 pm
Added~ We'll just see if Denmark wants to join then we can start!
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Re: Hetaoni*All-star
Mathias Densen on Tue Feb 14, 2012 3:15 pm
Aaaw~! You thought of me~! How nice!
Name: Mathias Densen, Danemark
version:Viking (before I married Spain, Sorry)
Alliance/group: Spain my dear husband~
Previous Death:Heart break of Norge-Kun hating me None
Other:... Guess what? Merpola. Beat that!
Name: Mathias Densen, Danemark
version:Viking (before I married Spain, Sorry)
Alliance/group: Spain my dear husband~
Previous Death:
Other:... Guess what? Merpola. Beat that!
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Re: Hetaoni*All-star
Colonial!America on Tue Feb 14, 2012 5:49 pm
What? Ya' guys didn't think I was nice? :'D
*cocks shotgun*
Though, it's been added xD Do you want to start, Felly? Or should we?
*cocks shotgun*
Though, it's been added xD Do you want to start, Felly? Or should we?
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Re: Hetaoni*All-star
Feliciano Vargas on Wed Feb 15, 2012 5:31 pm
§ Italy §
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"Wait, wait!
We're going to stick together
Believe me or die
I don't want to leave here alone
Or die an unknown death.
Please, please!
Let me go back to save them
I promise I'll do it this time
Just let me go back in time
I'll show you I really do care
I don't want to live alone.
I just want to see all of them...
S
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At me."
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Location: Mansion § With: Self § Thoughts: "Should I really do it all over...?"
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I stared up at the creepy haunted mansion for the second time, approaching it slowly. Doubts buffeted my mind as I got closer to it. I really didn't want to face this nightmare of losing everyone again, but if I wanted to save them forever, it was the risk I had to take.
My eyes watered as I remembered the bad memories; people dying; blood drenched carpet; death everywhere. I wished desperately that there was another choice, like one with a more happier path? I clench my fists into balls, knowing I would regret my choice as soon as I stepped into the mansion, but what other choice did I have?
My footsteps were loud and clear, echoing as the fell on the paved sidewalk leading up to the door. I raised a hand and wiped away the tears from my eyes. If this plan doesn't work, what will happen? I shook my head to clear the dreaded thoughts from my mind; I wanted to have a non clouded brain when I entered the house. A foggy mind would just screw me up, and I would only make more mistakes.
I reached the door, and casted a quick look backwards at the path I had climbed. The others said that I should be the first to enter. It only made sense since I was the one seeing all the deaths... But they told me to wait inside while they arrived later.
I sent them a text from my phone, telling them that I was going in. Once I was inside, my phone wouldn't work anymore.
I sent the text, then turned back to the door, gulping as I turned the knob and went inside. If the alien came before my friends did and killed me, the quest would be over before it really began. I could only stand and wait for them to come.
I close the door behind me, ad walked further into the house, looking once more at the remarkable cleanliness of it. I knew it wasn't going to be clean for long - blood would soon be everywhere. Going further into the house, I found the journal on the ground where I had left it last time, and picked it up.
I read the entries from when I was in the mansion last time as I waited for my friends to come.
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?¿?¿?¿?¿?
"Wait, wait!
We're going to stick together
Believe me or die
I don't want to leave here alone
Or die an unknown death.
Please, please!
Let me go back to save them
I promise I'll do it this time
Just let me go back in time
I'll show you I really do care
I don't want to live alone.
I just want to see all of them...
S
M
I
L
I
N
G
At me."
?¿?¿?¿?¿?
Location: Mansion § With: Self § Thoughts: "Should I really do it all over...?"
?¿?¿?¿?¿?
I stared up at the creepy haunted mansion for the second time, approaching it slowly. Doubts buffeted my mind as I got closer to it. I really didn't want to face this nightmare of losing everyone again, but if I wanted to save them forever, it was the risk I had to take.
My eyes watered as I remembered the bad memories; people dying; blood drenched carpet; death everywhere. I wished desperately that there was another choice, like one with a more happier path? I clench my fists into balls, knowing I would regret my choice as soon as I stepped into the mansion, but what other choice did I have?
My footsteps were loud and clear, echoing as the fell on the paved sidewalk leading up to the door. I raised a hand and wiped away the tears from my eyes. If this plan doesn't work, what will happen? I shook my head to clear the dreaded thoughts from my mind; I wanted to have a non clouded brain when I entered the house. A foggy mind would just screw me up, and I would only make more mistakes.
I reached the door, and casted a quick look backwards at the path I had climbed. The others said that I should be the first to enter. It only made sense since I was the one seeing all the deaths... But they told me to wait inside while they arrived later.
I sent them a text from my phone, telling them that I was going in. Once I was inside, my phone wouldn't work anymore.
To: [everyone]
From: Italy
Ciao, I'm going in now.
Please hurry up!
~Italy
I sent the text, then turned back to the door, gulping as I turned the knob and went inside. If the alien came before my friends did and killed me, the quest would be over before it really began. I could only stand and wait for them to come.
I close the door behind me, ad walked further into the house, looking once more at the remarkable cleanliness of it. I knew it wasn't going to be clean for long - blood would soon be everywhere. Going further into the house, I found the journal on the ground where I had left it last time, and picked it up.
I read the entries from when I was in the mansion last time as I waited for my friends to come.
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FIRST PERSON! 8D
Rebel!America: Yush I shall post first XD
To everyone: If anyone can get me a better HetaOni pic that isn't too big or too small, let me know~
Oh, and is it just my iPod is the coding being stupid? gahhhhhhhhh >.<
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Matthew Williams on Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:44 pm
☾Canada ☾
"Please, don't kill me
Even though it's not like
Anyone knew me anyway.
But I still have a life to live
Far down the path."
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Location: Mansion ✮ Thoughts: "I hope he's still there..." ✮ With: Self
~~~~~~~~~~~~
I heard my iPhone ring, and picked it up, receiving Italy's text. It was now my turn to go to the mansion. Again. I didn't even know why I decide to go there in the first place. Then again America wouldn't have anyone to grab and scream in terror on.
Okay, I may be exaggerating a little, but you get the point. I was about to text Italy back, but remembered phones stopped working in the mansion. I only had to go in now. Taking a deep breath, I began to walk up the slope to the mansion. It was extremely quiet, which made the whole trip creepier. I reached the door quickly, opened it, and went into the house.
It was dark at first but then my eyes adjusted. I didn't see Italy anywhere, only an empty, extremely clean foyer. I tried calling his name, but got no reply. Where was he?
I walked around the foyer, then turned down the corridor, knowing he couldn't have gone far away. I saw a door and opened it, peeking inside one of the rooms. I spotted an ebony piano inside the room, and suddenly felt a rush of horrible memories.
A giant alien crept closer and closer... I tried to escape, or hide behind the piano, but it saw me and came over... Ten seconds later my vision went black...
The world spinning, I staggered backwards, tripping over something and falling, my glasses sent flying across the floor.
"Please, don't kill me
Even though it's not like
Anyone knew me anyway.
But I still have a life to live
Far down the path."
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Location: Mansion ✮ Thoughts: "I hope he's still there..." ✮ With: Self
~~~~~~~~~~~~
I heard my iPhone ring, and picked it up, receiving Italy's text. It was now my turn to go to the mansion. Again. I didn't even know why I decide to go there in the first place. Then again America wouldn't have anyone to grab and scream in terror on.
Okay, I may be exaggerating a little, but you get the point. I was about to text Italy back, but remembered phones stopped working in the mansion. I only had to go in now. Taking a deep breath, I began to walk up the slope to the mansion. It was extremely quiet, which made the whole trip creepier. I reached the door quickly, opened it, and went into the house.
It was dark at first but then my eyes adjusted. I didn't see Italy anywhere, only an empty, extremely clean foyer. I tried calling his name, but got no reply. Where was he?
I walked around the foyer, then turned down the corridor, knowing he couldn't have gone far away. I saw a door and opened it, peeking inside one of the rooms. I spotted an ebony piano inside the room, and suddenly felt a rush of horrible memories.
A giant alien crept closer and closer... I tried to escape, or hide behind the piano, but it saw me and came over... Ten seconds later my vision went black...
The world spinning, I staggered backwards, tripping over something and falling, my glasses sent flying across the floor.
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Yaaaaayyyy First person buddies!
I shall resize pic when I'm on a comp...
LAME SPEECH IS LAME UNDER PIC
and if anyone sees a better pic of HetaOni Canada please tell me(lame choice is lame) or I may have to draw it myself(and then it would be worse)
And yes, SHORT POST IS SHORT.
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Re: Hetaoni*All-star
Colonial!America on Tue Feb 21, 2012 6:29 am
The touch of a warm hand was shooed away quickly as the young man bit down on his lip; a surge of guilt washed over him like a wave. Crap... he thought to himself, I thought it was over....
When would the remorse stop?
Hadn't he shed enough tears?
Apparently, he still had some left in him.
"You idiot," he muttered softly as a new wave of tears began to push themselves out into the world, " We were so close... We were so close to escaping.
We would have finally made it out all together.
We would have been able to grill burgers on summer mornings again.
I promised you that before we came, remember? It was last 4th of July, after the celebrations and the fireworks. It was goin' to be for old time's sake; a little break from all the wars and issues that kept poppin’ up non-stop and without fail. Ya’ remember that, don’t you? We were just gonna relax in the backyard, maybe even invite a few others over to chill. We’d have asked Italy to bring over some ice cream, even if he was supposed to be the enemy; we were gonna ask Japan to bring over some of those horror movie shit that kept us up; Germany would’ve helped man up and awesome-fy the grill to get it workin’ like an animal. Maybe the others would’ve come along too. China could advertise his products and maybe make a few quick bucks; Russia’d just lurk around as usual and scare the little kids that passed by; France would be France and even Canada could come along to help with the cookin’.
Y'know that I can't eat all of them myself.... and my bro probably won't agree to help me.
They'll just go to waste.
But how can we do that now?
How can we do that when you're..."
He couldn't get himself to say the words.
If he did, any chance that it was all just a cruel mistake or trick would disappear.
"
....
Hey, England?
They keep saying that I'm in denial, that this decision is one that I should think more through.
They tell me that what I'm doing is stupid, that I couldn't have stopped it.... that no one could have foreseen that the bastard would strike near the exit.
But...
I know I could have done something.
It was only one death, one life, and I couldn't even save that.
So if I can't even manage to save one person, who can I really help?
That's why I think... Nah, I know.
I know this is the right decision.
As soon as everyone gets out, we'll all be on different sides again. I'll have to lead everybody to happiness, freedom, democracy and all that other awesome stuff~
But, it won't be the same if you're not there.
That's why, I think I'll stay with you a bit longer.
As a friend though, not as a country; Heh, I don't think I'll have that status for much longer.
Mmmm...I'll probably be replaced by some other bright-eyed newcomer, if I haven't already. Don't worry bout' it though, bro. They’ve been longin’ for the opportunity to give me the boot.
‘parently if I can’t keep my own people content, I ain’t good enough to represent a nation.
Hopefully, this one’ll do better than I did though.
Second times the charm, right?
After all, he’s just gotta work along with the things I left out for im’…Though that is only in the case that he finds himself trapped back ere’. Maybe… Maybe he won’t find himself back in this house; maybe he won’t lose his ‘brother’ from a revolution that could’ve gone better; maybe he won’t make the same mistakes I did. But knowin’ myself, he might not realize it til’ it’s too late. He probably will; he’ll probably be too caught up in all the crap to realize what’s happenin’; he’ll probably fall just as I did. But if I worked hard enough, and I think I did, then maybe he won’t fall as low as me.
Maybe he can be the better me, the one who can actually save a life.
Yours even….?
Maybe.
Gah…. What a pain.
I’m no good at expressin’ myself in an emotional way like this, whether it be in a conference or a cursed house. So… I should let you rest.
The others are gone free, probably goin’ home to sein’ their friends and families again, though I can’t say I envy em’ (funny, huh?), and Italy said that the monster can pop up anytime now so I should keep my eyes open. Now my left arm ain’t what it used to be with all its sustained damage, but I think I can hold on a bit longer.
At least I’ll be alive long enough to make sure ya’ don’t die in vain though. I can carry your body outside if you’re too weak to go yourself, but that’s all I can promise ya’. I can’t… assure ya’ of my safety, but that don’t matter no more.
I’ll make up for your life with mine;
I’ll die a hero’s death, even if I may not be one.
So wherever you are now, I hope ya’ remember me for the good times and not the bad.”
The light of the outside world had finally been within reach…
Just a bit more… and they would escape.
It was inevitable though.
After all, a country could not die.
It had to be there for its people,
for the ones who needed it to survive,
for the people who needed to be delivered hope.
So why…?
Why did it feel like such an empty accomplishment?
The sight of the blood that had drenched across the floor had finally dried up into a scarlet crust…
The others cheered as they made their way outside.
They had every right to though; all of them had been through a lot.
But behind in the darkness remained one country…
One nation in mourning;
a former colony from long ago grieving over the death of not his master but his friend.
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Somewhere in a time far away…
A young nation stands in front of a huge mansion. His eyes are wide with amazement and surprise as he sees that the rumoured mansion that Italy had talked about was not a lie; the boy struggles to hide his childish excitement. As he places a hand on the doorknob, his arm gives a painful jerk. A flash of pain shoots through his body as he grits his teeth; a painful sensation fills his head.
“ Him again…?” he mutters to himself as he clenches his fist. For quite a while, he had suffered with his strange predicament, to the point that it had become normal. But this time… it felt different. It wasn’t like his usual attacks.
Hopefully, this wasn’t the beginning of a new onslaught.
God only knows what the Confederacy had up his sleeve.
Allowing a cheerful smile to cross his face, Alfred attempted to recover from his sudden show of weakness. Brushing his hair backwards, he allows his body to lose its tension and strain. He had to seem as if everything was fine, lest he worry everyone around him.
“ Canada?” he calls aloud “ You there, bro?”
When would the remorse stop?
Hadn't he shed enough tears?
Apparently, he still had some left in him.
"You idiot," he muttered softly as a new wave of tears began to push themselves out into the world, " We were so close... We were so close to escaping.
We would have finally made it out all together.
We would have been able to grill burgers on summer mornings again.
I promised you that before we came, remember? It was last 4th of July, after the celebrations and the fireworks. It was goin' to be for old time's sake; a little break from all the wars and issues that kept poppin’ up non-stop and without fail. Ya’ remember that, don’t you? We were just gonna relax in the backyard, maybe even invite a few others over to chill. We’d have asked Italy to bring over some ice cream, even if he was supposed to be the enemy; we were gonna ask Japan to bring over some of those horror movie shit that kept us up; Germany would’ve helped man up and awesome-fy the grill to get it workin’ like an animal. Maybe the others would’ve come along too. China could advertise his products and maybe make a few quick bucks; Russia’d just lurk around as usual and scare the little kids that passed by; France would be France and even Canada could come along to help with the cookin’.
Y'know that I can't eat all of them myself.... and my bro probably won't agree to help me.
They'll just go to waste.
But how can we do that now?
How can we do that when you're..."
He couldn't get himself to say the words.
If he did, any chance that it was all just a cruel mistake or trick would disappear.
"
....
Hey, England?
They keep saying that I'm in denial, that this decision is one that I should think more through.
They tell me that what I'm doing is stupid, that I couldn't have stopped it.... that no one could have foreseen that the bastard would strike near the exit.
But...
I know I could have done something.
It was only one death, one life, and I couldn't even save that.
So if I can't even manage to save one person, who can I really help?
That's why I think... Nah, I know.
I know this is the right decision.
As soon as everyone gets out, we'll all be on different sides again. I'll have to lead everybody to happiness, freedom, democracy and all that other awesome stuff~
But, it won't be the same if you're not there.
That's why, I think I'll stay with you a bit longer.
As a friend though, not as a country; Heh, I don't think I'll have that status for much longer.
Mmmm...I'll probably be replaced by some other bright-eyed newcomer, if I haven't already. Don't worry bout' it though, bro. They’ve been longin’ for the opportunity to give me the boot.
‘parently if I can’t keep my own people content, I ain’t good enough to represent a nation.
Hopefully, this one’ll do better than I did though.
Second times the charm, right?
After all, he’s just gotta work along with the things I left out for im’…Though that is only in the case that he finds himself trapped back ere’. Maybe… Maybe he won’t find himself back in this house; maybe he won’t lose his ‘brother’ from a revolution that could’ve gone better; maybe he won’t make the same mistakes I did. But knowin’ myself, he might not realize it til’ it’s too late. He probably will; he’ll probably be too caught up in all the crap to realize what’s happenin’; he’ll probably fall just as I did. But if I worked hard enough, and I think I did, then maybe he won’t fall as low as me.
Maybe he can be the better me, the one who can actually save a life.
Yours even….?
Maybe.
Gah…. What a pain.
I’m no good at expressin’ myself in an emotional way like this, whether it be in a conference or a cursed house. So… I should let you rest.
The others are gone free, probably goin’ home to sein’ their friends and families again, though I can’t say I envy em’ (funny, huh?), and Italy said that the monster can pop up anytime now so I should keep my eyes open. Now my left arm ain’t what it used to be with all its sustained damage, but I think I can hold on a bit longer.
At least I’ll be alive long enough to make sure ya’ don’t die in vain though. I can carry your body outside if you’re too weak to go yourself, but that’s all I can promise ya’. I can’t… assure ya’ of my safety, but that don’t matter no more.
I’ll make up for your life with mine;
I’ll die a hero’s death, even if I may not be one.
So wherever you are now, I hope ya’ remember me for the good times and not the bad.”
The light of the outside world had finally been within reach…
Just a bit more… and they would escape.
It was inevitable though.
After all, a country could not die.
It had to be there for its people,
for the ones who needed it to survive,
for the people who needed to be delivered hope.
So why…?
Why did it feel like such an empty accomplishment?
The sight of the blood that had drenched across the floor had finally dried up into a scarlet crust…
The others cheered as they made their way outside.
They had every right to though; all of them had been through a lot.
But behind in the darkness remained one country…
One nation in mourning;
a former colony from long ago grieving over the death of not his master but his friend.
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Somewhere in a time far away…
A young nation stands in front of a huge mansion. His eyes are wide with amazement and surprise as he sees that the rumoured mansion that Italy had talked about was not a lie; the boy struggles to hide his childish excitement. As he places a hand on the doorknob, his arm gives a painful jerk. A flash of pain shoots through his body as he grits his teeth; a painful sensation fills his head.
“ Him again…?” he mutters to himself as he clenches his fist. For quite a while, he had suffered with his strange predicament, to the point that it had become normal. But this time… it felt different. It wasn’t like his usual attacks.
Hopefully, this wasn’t the beginning of a new onslaught.
God only knows what the Confederacy had up his sleeve.
Allowing a cheerful smile to cross his face, Alfred attempted to recover from his sudden show of weakness. Brushing his hair backwards, he allows his body to lose its tension and strain. He had to seem as if everything was fine, lest he worry everyone around him.
“ Canada?” he calls aloud “ You there, bro?”
[I'll add a layout later :'D Early warning, I might be on and off this week. I have to study for more tests again, so I'll try to reply ASAP. ]]]
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