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Post by Malaysia on Aug 2, 2012 18:17:45 GMT -5
(( Now that i learn that both malaysia and singapore uses singlish, its much more easier to rp))
"Oh it's alright lah! I got bring my own clothes!" Malaysia said with a gist of emotion. Sometimes she could'nt help to believe that Singapore was raised up by her, she was much more mature than Malaysia. (( Malaysia da boss and chibi Singapore!! >:3 jkjk))
"Anyway when you get here one?" Malaysia said, using her singlish a bit too much. Apperentely, when she is with Singapore, she speaks broken english too much like no one's business.
"Oh i should go get my bag!" Malaysia said as she turn around to go get her bag. As she walk closer to her bag, she notice the hazelnut haired country that helped her with her wounds and shyly nodded her head. When Malaysia is with strangers she acts more shy and timid in front of them. But as the friendship progresses she reveals her hyperactivness.
"Thanks... So can i go find my guitar later?" Malaysia asked him, still thinking about her precious guitar. Apperentely she did not notice Singy said his name so she doesnt know.
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Post by [x] Spain on Aug 3, 2012 22:47:47 GMT -5
((Oh crap you're talking to me. XD My bad.))
Spain nodded, giving permission for Singapore to go help clean up. He figured they were siblings of sort. So he let him run off, cleaning up the trail a bit so that nothing would happen (or that he would slip on the dripping blood).
When she got back he was a bit surprised at her shyness. She seemed hyper around Singapore... Oh well. "Of course!" He smiled, ruffling her hair a bit. "We can't leave a perfectly good guitar out in the cold!"
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 4, 2012 5:58:37 GMT -5
Malaysia smile softly at him. "T...Thanks!" Malaysia said before turning around and following Singapore as soon as she got her bag. She was glad that someone actually cared for her guitar, other than indonesia. Most of the times Singapore would just ask her to find something better to do other than playing with her guitar. Which was a normal thing for people who takes no interest with a old guitar to do.
"Yo Singy! Where are we going ah?" Malaysia said calmly, adding in her broken english.
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Post by [x] Romania on Aug 28, 2012 22:56:53 GMT -5
((Ugh, I need Austria to reply, so sorry for the extremely short post!!!!))
Romania watched the interaction between Spain and the two Asian nations with little interest. He didn't particularly care about them, as cold-hearted as it sounds. Most of his time, even before the whole end-of-the-world thing happened, had been by himself or with other European nations. Or at least the ones that could stand him.
And sometimes not.
But as he saw the girls act so caring for each other, he wondered briefly if he had been missing out on something. But it was just a passing thought, and he turned his attention back to the brunette.
"Not very talkative, I see," Romania giggled, "Oh well, if you're too chicken to talk to me...." He left the sentence open, waiting for a reaction.
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Post by Egypt on Aug 29, 2012 9:56:40 GMT -5
'Cold... so cold...' 'I don't think I've EVER felt this cold before...' Egypt pulled his wool blanket closer around him in an attept to keep warm. Brown boots shuffleing through the undergrouth. 'Will this forrest ever end? Ra... let your warming rays shine on this desolite place...' A whispery bark could be heard from behind the shivering nation. He turned around to look behind him. A large black dog stood a few feet behind him. Olive green eyes went wide. "Uher!" ((Literally means dog)) The esatic nation knelt down on the ground, arms spread wide. The dog went balistic, it's tail-- no it's WHOLE body wiggleing with excitement. The dog darted forward. "I thought you dead! I'm so glad you're okay--" When the dog was about to connect and more than likely knock Egypt to the ground, he had closed his eyes. But there was nothing. Egypt slowly opened his eyes, the dog was gone. Eyes going wide Egypt stood up quickly, looking around. More happy barking could be heard but the dog was no where to be found. He reached into his shirt pocket and puttled out a small gold earing. In the past, Uher had worn a pair on her ears but one had fallen out one day and he had kept it in his pocket ever sence. Uher suddenly apperared again, looking more somber this time, like she knew. "Oh Uher... You are dead aren't you..." Tears began to slip down tan cheeks. He dropped to his knees as a sob escaped his lips. Uher padded closer but not enough to be touched. Egypt reached out blurry eyed, but the dog evaded his touch walking off down the path. Egypt staggered to his feet, blindly following to apperition of his beloved dog. The pair came to a small clearing an the dog stopped in the middle. Egypt paused, eyes going wide as he saw why his dog had stopped. Zombies were feeding on a corps. His beloved Uher's corps. "No...NO!" He shot forward, unsheathing his Khopesh. Swinging blindly, he hacked at the living dead that stood up. "LEAVE HER ALONE! LEAVE MY UHER ALONE!!!!" Egypt swung his sword faster and faster. No zombie could even get near him. Even after all of them were dead (re-dead?) he kept swinging, hacking them up into tiny bits. He finally got to tired to continue. Dropping his sword he fell down next to his dog, clutching her corps to his chest, and began to openly sob. After he could not cry anymore Egypt staggered to his feet, almost moving in a trance.
An hour later Egypt stood in front of a newly covered grave. He placed a make shift ankh, that he had made out of sticks and vines, at the head of the grave. He picked up the collar that Uher had been wearing, it's golden color now splattered with crimson blood. Egypt held the collar close, his thumb stroking the name tag. He sighed, then leaned over and hung the collar around the ankh. The Egyptian stood up and dusted himself of the best he could. Shouldering his pack he murmured his final goodbyes. "Goodbye, Sahibi ((friend))..." Egypt then turned and walked on, determined now more than ever, to get to the safe house. 'I am NOT going to let her down now! I WILL get to this safe house, even if it's the last thing I do!' Suddenly that all to familiar barking could be heard. Egypt turned back toward Uher's grave. She was sitting there, wagging her tail slowly. Egypt turned to fully face her. As he turned, Uher stood up and walked over to her master. She stopped momentarily by him, her earring flashing softly. Egypt quickly pulled out the other clutching it in his hand. He pulled a small sewing kit from his pack and pulled out a needle. His ears were very cold and he probably wasn't thinking completely straight, but he did it any way. He pushed the needle through his left ear. The pain was only brief and there was no blood. He proceeded to pull the needle out and slip the earring in it's place. Uher was watching on with mild interest the entire time but when Egypt slipped on the earring, she was ecstatic. "Now you can come with me where ever I go." Uher barked excitedly and ran around him in circles. "Now then... Lets get to that bunker, shall we?" They set off together for a while more then Egypt decided that he needed to rest for the night. He found a tree that looked sturdy enough to hold his weight and climbed up into the branches. He nestled himself down on a particularly thick branch that had two smaller branches a little higher on either side. Uher floated up next to him and laid down. ~~TIME SKIP~~ The next morning he ate figs and watched the sunrise. Uher was laying next to him, content with just being with her master again. After Egypt finished his small breakfast he stood up, dusting his butt off and grabbing his pack which included his sniper rifle. Uher quickly got to her feet and looked up to Egypt. Their eyes locked. "Time to make the last stretch... We're almost to our new home." Uher barked once, wagging her tail. Egypt smiled softly. "Let's get going then~" They set off at a steady pace, taking brief breaks when Egypt needed to rest. Time seemed to blur because suddenly as they crested a hill, the base came into view. It was getting late and only a few lights were dimly lit. He walked slowly, mincing his way carefully through the valley. There were signs of a tussle that probably happened with in the last few days and he didn't want to trip over a corps. He silently walked up to the large menacing doors and knocked.
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Post by [x] Spain on Aug 29, 2012 18:49:53 GMT -5
[Guppy~ Try skipping lines in between paragraphs. ^^ It makes it easier to read.]
Spain smiled, standing up. He was glad that Malaysia had someone to be with, some family. It made him happy inside and like he accomplished someone. Plus, it had seemed that lately Sing wanted some company and especially having another woman in the warehouse was a plus.
He heard the now very familiar knocking of the doors and opened them a hair, and immediately recognized the young man standing at the door.
"GUPPY!" With a lively tackle-hug, Spain pretty much knocked the other Mediterranean nation to the ground. He missed the smaller one! They were so close and it was amazing having another Mediterranean nation with him! "Guppy~ I missed you~" Granted, he was lucky to call him that nickname (it stemmed from his human name Gupta) and considered it a blessing since he couldn't really abbreviate "Egypt" and it was too hard to say when he was talking quickly.
"Come in, come in~" He pretty much dragged the other nation into the warm warehouse and brought him over to the Common Area. "We have another nation, Egypt! I'm going to go brew some more tea, so everyone make him welcome~" With a broad smile, he hugged the other again and skipped off for some more tea.
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Post by Egypt on Aug 29, 2012 19:21:56 GMT -5
After being dragged to the other nations Egypt did not know how to respond nor act around the collective bunch. He looked around the large room at the other nations. Nodding his head quietly he spoke. "Good afternoon... I hope that we can all get along." He set his large pack down on the floor next to him. Then he proceeded to pull the strap of his sniper rifle over his head and set it on the ground along side his pack, Khopesh, and curved staff.
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Post by czech on Aug 29, 2012 19:30:47 GMT -5
At the sound of 'Guppy' Czech was suddenly forced to look up from her sudden spell of silence, blanket still in hand a very confused look in her eye. What had just happened again? She sighed and rolled her eyes...she must of had another one of those 'nostalgia moments'. Her nostalgia moments came whenever thinking back on the past mostly concerning her family. And just the thought of her brothers and the arrival of her cousin was enough for her to slip into one of those spells where her eyes became glassy with just a small notion of pain in the blue green pools.
She took at a look of surroundings and nearly fainted at the sight of the new arrivals! Had she dosed off for that long? Well she most certainly had to make up for lost time by showing them all hospitality!! She ran to the blankets but was forced to stop dead in her tracks as she turned slowly to the newest arrival. She could tell from the clothes and dark skin that he was a Mediterrean nation, strong looking build yet a little short compared to most. What stood out to Czech, what made the young nation pull back was his eyes.
She could see pain, pain and deep anguished like he had just lost someone dear to him...someone who he loved and cared for deeply. She knew that look all too well...the look when you see a loved one die. Her heart grew heavy with sorrow wishing to help him, wishing show him some sort of welcome to let him know he was not alone. Her eyes fell on the blankets then her face turned to sheer determination as she rushed over the pile looking through each one until she found the right one.
It was a very beautiful blanket...one of her finer works. She used fine creamy white taffeta fabric with golden silk trimming, when unfolded one could see the quilting designs and saw that each square was carefully hand sewn on until it was perfection. She smiled looking over the other blankets as well I silence then decided that this was the right one!
Walking over to Egypt she politely tapped his shoulder in order to get his attention.
"Excuse me...but you look very cold mien Freund...please accept this as a welcoming gift...it does after all, get cold here in Canada even on a fine spring!" She said this while smiling, a sweet sincere smile meant to show love and caring all at once to show him some warmth after whatever ordeal he had been through.
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Post by [x] Spain on Aug 29, 2012 19:49:32 GMT -5
Spain's humming grew a bit quieter as he rejoined everyone with another cup of tea. "Here you are, Guppy~" He smiled broadly that already Czech was welcoming him. Good girl, good girl. "And I'll have you know that Czech's blankets are the warmest ever! And they're very helpful when it becomes colder here. As a fellow warm-blooded nation, I'd know." He laughed, careful with the other's bags and other supplies as he placed them near the ladder to be taken up to his bunk later.
"So, how was the trip here? Uneventful, I hope." Completely oblivious to the pain he seemed to be in, Spain sat down, motioning for the other to join him. "If you saw any zombies, you should probably tell Eyebrows, wherever he is."
[OBLIVIOUS!SPAIN FOR THE WIN.]
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Post by Egypt on Aug 29, 2012 20:05:48 GMT -5
Egypt started slightly when he was tapped on the shoulder. He turned to face the smaller nation. "Excuse me...but you look very cold mien Freund...please accept this as a welcoming gift...it does after all, get cold here in Canada even on a fine spring!" He looked down at the gift and took it quietly. "Thank you, Sadiqati... Your gift is most appreciated." He took of his Keffiyeh and unfolded the blanket but hesitated to drape it over his shoulders. I'm splattered in dirt and blood... I don't want to get her gift dirty after she JUST gave it to me... "I should probably change first... I do not wish to sully you gift." As Spain handed him a cup of piping hot tea his eyes grew grim. "I did see some... 25 to be exact but there all re-dead now. I killed then all... I'd rather not talk about it..." As he spoke he reached up to his newly pierced ear. (( Sadiqati literally means my "female friend"))
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Post by czech on Aug 29, 2012 20:27:57 GMT -5
Deciding to use this to her advantage Czech turned to Spain with a smile.
"Hey Spain! Let's let Egypt get settled and changed shall we? You guys can catch up later!"
she said with the intent to both save Egypt from remembering those painful memories that had yet healed...and save Spain from that dangerous looking stick. She took Egypt by the arm and gave one of her overly adorable smiles.
"Come Herr Egypt! I'll show you to the bunks!"
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Post by Egypt on Aug 29, 2012 20:40:32 GMT -5
Egypt's eyes went wide as he was pulled towards the stairs (ladders?). Reaching down quickly he grabbed all of his belongings (somehow) with one hand. Okay... note to self... NEVER piss this girl off...she's stronger than she looks... The Mediterranean country softly pulled his hand out of the younger girls grip and re-adjusted his belongings so he didn't drop anything , following the girl to their bunk.
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Post by Singapore on Sept 4, 2012 1:04:34 GMT -5
Singapore thought about Malaysia's question. 'Where are we going?' Where was she going. Maybe she should show Malaysia to a bunk so that she could put her stuff down. Maybe even show her to someplace where she could change her dirty clothes.
"Let's go to the bunks. Then you can get changed." Singapore told her. She remembered where to go once she passed the right halls and paths in the warehouse and eventually got Malaysia to her bunk. Then she brought Malaysia to a bathroom. "Quickly get changed. I'm going back to Spain."
She rushed to her superior and wondered if there were any new nations who were coming in. When she arrived, she saw her curiosity was correct. In fact, she didn't have to get far. She was at the ladder when she saw another nation covered with blood.
'Wait.' She thought to herself. 'He's covered in blood.'
Singapore turned pale staring at the new nation. After finally getting Malaysia to change into some clean clothes, she had to meet another nation who was dirtied with red liquid.
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Post by Egypt on Sept 4, 2012 12:24:53 GMT -5
As Egypt got to the top of the ladder he saw another nation.
'So Singapore is here as well... oh dear... she looks pale... is she Hemophobic?'
"Hello Singapore, you are well I hope?"
The Mediterranean nation quietly asked, hoping to distract the younger nation from his sullied clothes. He shifted Czech's gift so it hung a little in front of him, a small attempt to block Singapore's view of his clothes.
'I really need to wash my clothes before the stains set in...' He made a mental note to ask Czech if they had a wash room for laundry.
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Post by Singapore on Sept 5, 2012 0:58:39 GMT -5
Singapore recognized the voice and the accent, it was Egypt.
"No... I don't have a phobia, it's just... just that I... I don't like things that are... well... dirty." Singapore stuttered. Singapore's eyes shifted from Egypt's face to his bloody clothes, then to his face again. "No offense."
She noticed Egypt trying to hide the most of his dirtied clothes, as if he was putting Singapore's dislike into consideration. She felt a little embarrassed by the fact that he noticed it so quickly and kind of happy that he showed some sort of care about that.
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