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Post by England on Mar 19, 2012 19:47:35 GMT -5
"Alright, well, Lithuania should not be long. As soon as he gets here, please depart for the mission immediately." England ordered in a quiet voice before horrible nausea shot up his body, and he had to scramble around for the bucket Spain had set at his feet by foresight.
Cold sweat had broken out over his clammy skin, and he was left panting in exhaustion as he relieved his empty stomach of bile. At least he was still coherent enough to know that this was his cue to get out of there. After all, in a few more hours, things would degenerate more, and he already knew that.
"I'm going to go to the infirmary." he declared weakly to anybody that cared enough to hear him out. He got up, knees wobbling lightly as he gathered his things with shaky hands, and then, using the table as support, gave himself a push towards the door.
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Post by America on Mar 19, 2012 20:35:30 GMT -5
America, who had been watching the proceedings the whole time, smiled warmly to know that everyone was getting along well. Usually, when they had world meetings, there was much arguing and chaos. This, though, was certainly a welcome change. He had no doubt that the mission would go smoothly if the countries continued to work together like this.
He turned to tell England as much, wanting some words of optimism to give to the man, but, once he did, England began retching into the bucket. America jumped to his feet, not quite sure what to do. He hoovered over him, waiting until he straightened.
When he announced he was leaving, America put a hand on his shoulder, wishing there was something more to do. All I'm good for is helping him walk. Dammit, why can't I be a medic or something useful? Still, at least he was there for England. That had to count for something, right? "I'll come with you," he stated, remembering what he told him earlier on during the meeting.
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Post by England on Mar 19, 2012 20:50:54 GMT -5
"If it'll help you sleep better at night." England muttered, attributing the sudden heat in his face to his fever. Well, he knew it would make HIM sleep better that night... If he could sleep at all... Or if he would reach the night at all.
His heart made another unstable leap, and his fingers tightened on the metal bucket he held in his hands.
Briefly fumbling with the doorknob, he opened it, relishing the gust of air that came in, and then stepped out. If America wanted to come, he could catch up. Right now, England just wanted to get where he wanted and sit down.
Hopefully, the Nations would be fine on their missions. He would never forgive himself if anything happened to them.
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Post by Lithuania on Mar 20, 2012 12:13:48 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, I'm here now." Lithuanai apologised to his team mates.
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Post by [x] Romano on Mar 20, 2012 17:22:20 GMT -5
Romano jumped at the noise,but sighed and trned around sharply. "Whatever, but me and-a Norway want to got-a going soon,Chigi~!" He took a last-minute check and stood up. They would have to go,sneak around and fight zombies....the thought mad him shiver in discomfort.
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Post by [x] Norway on Mar 20, 2012 17:57:51 GMT -5
(I made the thread for me romano and lithuania!!!)
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