You hear gunshots in the distance as you walk to your house. Ugh, looks like Russia and the United Nations are at it again. You sigh. "Well, at least I'm not a country, so I won't be affected," you say.

     As you walk into your house you see someone move in the shadows. "Who is it?" you ask as you take of your snow boots. "Its me, America. I really need your help (name)," says the blonde-hairded hero. "What do you need me for?" you ask, slightly annoyed. "Could you try convincing Russia not to fight?" America asks. "You aren't a country, so he wouldn't kill you." "I'll see what I can do," you say.

     Inside your house, you pack a backpack with some weapons. Gotta be prepared. You exit the house and walk down the road to the battlefield. As you pass an alley way, someone grabs you. "You are going to help America, da?" It's Russia. "N-no, I was trying to find you," you answer. "Well you found me, da?" This whole "da?" thing is really annoying. You think.

     "I wanted to try to convince you to stop fighting," you tell Russia as you stand in the alley. "Well, come with me so that we can negotiate in peace," Russia answers.

If you're a girl go to the female version of chapter 2, guys go to the male version. @AmericaHazHamburger.