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Post by Russia on May 23, 2012 12:40:59 GMT -5
"Ah, nothing at all, Czech. Just how nice it was to see people again~" He had heard that Sealand was heading this way, too. He needed to find a warm place- sunflowers just didn't survive the assult of General Winter. And before he came, he had been all on his own since everyone who had been part of him had moved out, except for his pipe that he was sure had spoken to him once.
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Post by czech on May 23, 2012 12:53:28 GMT -5
She nodded at his answer, seeing right through that sweet face of his. She thought of what she could do to throw him off...then it hit her like lightening. "Oh Cousin Russia...I know of someone else who will be happy to see you!" She looked at him with the largest grin she could make. "Dear sweet Cousin Belarus is going to be coming to the warehouse soon I hear! I bet that she will be happy to see you after you also lost her on the way as well!" She said very sweetly. Deep down she was laughing hysterically. Everyone knew that Belarus was no where to be seen...but it didn't mean Russia had to know about that yet...
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Post by Russia on May 23, 2012 13:09:03 GMT -5
A dark cloud seemed to form over Russia's head, and he brought his rifle out from wherever it had been in his coat, and started sweeping the room. The safety was still on, though, and his finger was way away from the trigger. After a few sweeps and no appearances from his crazy sister, it went back inside his coat, and he turned to Czech. He too grinned "If you are so well informed, I assume you have heard that Germany is meant to be here in a while. I heard it from Prussia after we separated" ,lying just as much as he suspected she was.
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Post by czech on May 23, 2012 13:23:05 GMT -5
Czech suddenly tensed up all at once. Germany. The nation who caused her more torment than one can imagine. The nation who was so powerful and scary. The nation who was better known to her as her big brother. Her cruel big brother. She was fast to hide behind Spain as she held onto him tightly.
"Russia is--is that true?" She hide behind Spain as she hugged onto him tightly ready to use him as a metaphorical shield.
"Don't let big brother get me Spain!" She cried like a scared little girl. She then gave a pause from her little rush of terror to look up at Russia and see that smile on his face making her darken.
"You're tricking me aren't you?"
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Post by Russia on May 23, 2012 13:41:45 GMT -5
"As true as Belarus' coming, Cheshkii", his grin slipping a little. Whether she thought he hadn't caught on to her lie, or whether she was telling the truth, he could still watch her reaction to see how she responded and work from there. If Germany did come, Russia wouldn't be happy' anyway. Knowing how attached to his land he was, she should know that forcing him to hand it over did not put that person in his good books.
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Post by czech on May 23, 2012 14:01:32 GMT -5
Czech glared at him, then sighed as she forced her cutest face. "I'm sorry dear cousin...I didn't mean to be mean...All I wanted was to see if you and Cousin Belarus were still on bad terms is all!" She knew this was a bunch of crap but she was sure that her cute looks would make him not as anger with her...it worked before when she wanted a peace treaty or trade...when he was in a good mood that is.
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Post by Russia on May 23, 2012 14:55:23 GMT -5
"Da, if she is the same as last time" He deliberately avoided remembering that particular incident- it probably was best. Although, if Czech did do that again, Russia didn't bet much on her getting out unscathed. He knew that expression usually worked on him, but the direction of the conversation wasn't one to put him in a particularly positive state of mind.
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Post by [x] Sealand on May 23, 2012 16:52:48 GMT -5
Sealand fidgeted nervously, twisting up the hem of his previously white sailor uniform. It was now an off-white, because of all the tripping and falling the terrified little boy had fallen subject to. He hesitated a bit, before taking a reluctant step forward. What if there are zombies in there, too? he thought. Shuddering from such a thought, he decided to press on. It's not like it could be any worse than whats out here... Stepping forward, his feet crunching on the sparse grass and gravelly asphalt, he approached the door. Reaching one shaky hand out, the other still gripped tightly on his shirt, he knocked. The reverberating sound echoed through the silent forest.
"H-hello? anyone Home?"
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Post by [x] Finland on May 23, 2012 17:02:30 GMT -5
It was about time that Finland rest.
Two days with no sleep in the lab was definitely not being good to him. His body was shaking slightly and his eyes were barely staying open, but he had made it until he at least got to a stopping point. The worst part of this all was that after an hour or two he would be back at it again, just as hard.
Just as his eyes started to shut he heard a knock to the door and a familiar little voice. He about jumped up and ran to the door, running to see if his hunch was correct. He pulled open the door with what little strength he had left.
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Post by [x] Sealand on May 23, 2012 17:12:54 GMT -5
To say that Sealand was relieved when the door swung open would be a huge understatement. He stepped forward, trying to see who was on the other side. He was greeted by an purple eyes, tousled blonde hair and a droopy disposition. But it was the best thing he had seen all day.
"Finny!" he gasped out, jumping forward and wrapping his small arms around Finland's waist.
Suddenly everything came crashing down inside Sealand. Everything that happened that got bottled up was spilling out, making the small boy exhausted. He held onto Finland tighter, burying his face in Finlands shirt.
"Finny, I missed you..."
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Post by [x] Finland on May 23, 2012 18:03:17 GMT -5
Finland about melted when he saw the sight in front of him.
Oh god Sealand, poor little Sealand was here now too? Even though it was tragic the small boy had ended up here, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of joy to have his adopted child back with him again. He picked up the boy and wrapped him up in tired arms, pulling him close and secure.
"I missed you too Sealand. It's all going to be okay now..." He assured.
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Post by [x] Sealand on May 23, 2012 18:24:23 GMT -5
Just seeing Finland was like a dream come true. After all this time, after everything that had happened, being held tightly like this in Finland's arm was the best thing Sealand could ask for. He wrapped his arms around Finland's neck, glad to be around someone, something familiar.
The little boy couldn't stop himself from sniffling a bit, shaking in Finland's arms. Why did everything have to get so complicated?
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Post by [x] Finland on May 23, 2012 21:57:17 GMT -5
((ah, Czech? I hate to be mean but I kind of think you're modding Sea. Your post is really sweet but you need to let her respond to you... Please? Or else then it's hard for me to play with her because then I can't tell what's happening. ^^; sorry. ))
Finland continued to cradle the boy and swayed slightly, letting him get closer. Poor thing, he had come so far, and all alone. That wasn't fair. Those god damn bastards would have known that wasn't fair. What right did they have to send him like this, with no one at all?
No matter. Seland was back where he could watch over him now, and that was what he intended to do.
"You're very brave Sealand," He praised "Just like all of the big countries. You did a very good job, it's okay now."
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Post by [x] Sealand on May 23, 2012 22:04:11 GMT -5
Sealand looked up, damp eyed, at the older nation.
"J-just like the big contries?"
He removed a white-knuckled hand from Finland's shirt and swiped it across his face, effectively wiping his eyes and his nose. "Just like them?" Once again, he wrapped his thin arms around Finland.
"Can... I fight the zombies too? Just like you?"
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Post by [x] Finland on May 23, 2012 22:09:04 GMT -5
"Just like the big countries." He assured, tenderly, smiling gently.
He kept his hold on the child and hummed slightly before speaking again, trying to think of a tactful response to the question.
"I don't fight zombies honey- I'm a scientist here." He explained. "Not all of the countries fight zombies, there are some of us who help in other ways. We all have to play our parts to keep going- it's the responsibilities we hold as nation-people. How about this: could you help me, here?" He asked.
It was likely that Sealand would end up being a groundskeeper officially, but he was sure the boy would prefer to be in the lab with him. As long as he was close enough to watch over he would be fine, the Finn was sure. Sweden would surely agree.
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