Mission Midori

[[x] Finland]

Violet eyes wandered to his team-mates, wondering what they would like to do. They could probably talk and decide positions while they were on their way to get walkie-talkies, and he would ask them all to check the batteries. The last thing that he needed was to lose contact with one of his teammates because one of the devices was running low on juice.

[[x] Spain]

With a nod, to England making sure he was alright, he walked over to his old friend and Finland. "Well, what should our team name be?" He thought, taking one of the walkie-talkies and turning it over. "And who would the leader be?"

[[x] Finland]

Finland smiled. "How about... Go for it, Bomber!" He declared, not realizing the sheer strangeness of the name.

"As for leader... well, I don't know. I need to find the medicine, and I don't know if it would be good for me to be the leader so I can get to it or bad for me to be the leader in case something happens..." He pondered, chewing his lip.

[[x] Spain]

"I like that name!" He agreed, excitement and anticipation growing. "And I don't see why you can't be a leader; you seem like you can take charge easily. I'm not very leader-like, so please don't nominate me." Spain laughed half-heartedly sat down next to Finland.

[[x] Prussia]

Prussia completely tuned out when England said not to take any unnecessary risks. Bo~ring, he thought, choosing to focus on his bread from Spain. England caught his attention, however, when he brought up the topic of motorcycles. That would be bad-ass!

Waving Spain over to him, he grinned as he looked at their group. "Sure, Finland," he conceded. He originally wanted to them to be called "Team Awesome", but Finland's worked too. "We'll be the best group!"

Deflating a bit at the prospect of not being the leader, however, Prussia spoke up. "Well, if you don't want to I can do it! I have some pretty good leadership skills," he said proudly. "If we all decide that you'd be the best for this mission, though, I guess I won't have a problem doing something else..." he trailed off, a bit disappointed. He didn't do well in the 'follower' position.

[[x] Spain]

"Then it's settled!" Spain clapped his hands and clipped the walkie-talkie to his waistband. "We're Team 'Go For It, Bomber!' and our leader is Prusia!" He had completely forgotten the albino's lack of follower abilities. Besides, it was always better to keep the Prussian pacified when it came to operations.

[[x] Finland]

Finland smiled. Well, this was good too. Prussia wasn't a bad guy, hey at one point he had been one of the greatest warriors in the world. He just hoped the other would manage to keep his cool- but judging from his old war abilities he should be able to. At least they got to keep his choice of name, though. That made him happy.

"Alright. Spain, Prussia, would you mind if I took the liaison position then?" he asked. He felt it would be good to at least have some form of control.

[[x] Spain]

"Nope! I'll just take whatever position you guys think would be best." Spain shrugged and mirrored Finland's smile. "I'll go and get some food and water, okay?"

[[x] Finland]

"Thanks Spain." He smiled. "Oh, and guys? I know England didn't say it, but I think we should take a few medical supplies too, like disinfectant, antiseptics, and gauze. The last thing we need is one of us suffering an untreatable injury, yeah?"

[[x] Spain]

Finland had a good point. "We should probably remind the others as well." Spain nodded, looking at Prussia. Especially since he has a habit of ignoring his wounds.

[[x] Prussia]

Prussia grinned, satisfied that he would be functioning as the group's leader. "Just address me as 'Awesome Leader' from now on, ok! We need codenames, after all."

"Great, Finland. You'll be our secret agent... We'll call you 'Secret Santa'! Spain, what would you like to be called?"

He nodded at Finland's suggestion, not knowing much in the ways of medicine but trusting the other. He didn't want his team members to be injured, but they had no reason to worry about him. "That would be useful, I guess. If I won't get them myself, though, since I'm not too sure what we need." He picked up a walkie-talkie, testing it out. "Awesome Leader to Home Base, over~"

[[x] Finland]

Finland nodded. "It's okay Prussia, Spain and I will get that. Spain, if you see anyone gathering supplies just remind them to take a bit. Not too much because we need it here too, but some for just in case. I'm going to gather some lab stuff too..."

He laughed at the code-names. Nice. "Okay, secret santa it is." he agreed.

[[x] Prussia]

"Ok, great," he said, relieved that the other two would be taking care of the medicine. "I guess I'll grab some ammunition and flashlights. And I'm assuming we're planning on taking our personal weapons, right? We should take some back-ups, though." Just in case. If the zombie infestation was as bad as England had described it, they would need to make sure they were well-armed.

[England]

"Well, if you've got your team positions ready over there, Prussia, I suggest you pack and be ready to leave in less than 10 minutes." England interjected, weakly scribbling the team positions on the paper. His writing looked like chicken scratch, to be honest, but unlike when he was his regular self, he couldn't bring himself to care.

[[x] Finland]

The Finnish male nodded.

"Yeah." He agreed. "We'll all get those supplies, and food rations, and then maybe we can meet back up to pick out extra weapons after so we can try and pick a variety?" Finland suggested.

He jumped when the other spoke and turned to him.

"Yes sir." He responded to England. "We're on it... Please take care of yourself."