Arthur's POV

I walked through the city. It really is a death game. I saw many people die before. And it was tragic.

"DUDE! YOU'RE ZONING OUT AGAIN!" The obnoxious American shouted.

Well, this reminds me of our meeting.

*Le awesome flashback*

3rd Person POV

Arthur was walking down the streets again. He sighed. Apparently it just turned out that this place is a death game.

...and to top it off he got separated from France.

....even though he hated the frog......

He hugged his pet, the Flying Mint Bunny, and walked. Somehow, he managed to use magic in this game. He also found 2 other people like him.

"DUDE! WATCH OUT!" Someone shouted.

Arthur's eyes widened. He snapped his head to look at the monster. His eyes are full of fear. He closed his eyes, preparing to die.....when....

The monster disappeared.

He looked at the person who helped him. Yup, his pride does not allow him to say "saved".

"You okay, dude?" He said. The one who helped him is taller than him, which irked him. "You could've died!"

Arthur would've smiled at the concern, when the american(the display name, obviously) said, "Whoa! Your eyebrows are huge!"

Arthur grew an anime vein pop, and said, " Shut up, you bloody git!"

FLASHBACK END

"Oi, Iggy, hurry up!" The american said.

Arthur chuckled and smiled.

"Thank you, America."