I woke up to people talking,I just took a quick nap."Oh your up now.Ok join in on this conversation we are having..."
Croatia said to me,a hint of annoyance in his voice.

"Apparently,It's Portugal on the other boat,and France is running away from him."

"So yet another tomato bastard...."
Romano sighed grabbing the bars."IM HUNGRY BASTARDS!"He yelled up to the deck.The rest of us froze and waited to see if that would even work.Romano practically had steam coming out his ears and started to shake the bars.

We didn't stop him either,we just let him do his thing.Someone actually came down the stairs,and I wanted to rip his head off when I saw him.

"When did we get new prisoners?Wait hold on,Croatia?(c/n)?How...?"

Croatia groaned loudly and explained everything to France.Romano just kept pacing in circles yelling about food while Spain tried to calm him.
As Croatia was explaining,I noticed France had a kind of blank expression.

Like he didn't know what to say or do after receiving all of the info.So I told him something loud enough to stop everyone in their tracks.
"France,how is Gaul?Or maybe Britannia?They seem pretty lively, don't you think?"

He looked at me with a face of angry sadness,and his cluelessness was wiped off of his face."What do you know about Gaul,speak up."His accent went kind of dead but I smirked mischievously and nodded.

"The ancient countries are starting to resurface.Im sorry but we have to stop them."Why was I sorry?Im not really sorry for killing these guys...There was a short pause and then France shook his head."That's impossible.Im not buying it."

"You have THREE witnesses here France,we saw the map,and Gaul FUCKING Britannia from the dead and some other countries I don't give a crapola about..."

France bit his lip but then still refused to believe us.Romano started to punch the walls,actually leaving some dents before Spain continued to try and calm him.

"W-well...I want proof!"I could see that he is just being ignorant right now.Romano continued to throw curses and insults at France,as the rest is us just sat and watched them argue.

*BOOM*

They were shortly silenced.Well France was at least."WHY THE HELL ARE YOL GUYS EVEN USING BOATS WE HAVE TECHNOLOGY ASSHAT."

"I wanted to have a duel with Spain here....I don't know why Portugal is here-hold on."That loud noise almost made me fall over,and I felt the entire ship shift.

France went up the stairs but then came running back down,frantically trying to open the door for us."Portugal...damn...I-I know you may not like me but please help!"I could hear the panic in his voice,and I heard the crew start to shout and holler orders.

Using all of this information I'm guessing another ship has crashed into ours.I could see Spain's face has a mix of disappointment and confusion by his half fake smile.France have us some swords and some muskets which still confuses me why he didn't just get updated guns.

"I wanted it to be like the old days...when I would crush Britain worth my cannons...."He sighed but then went back into a sort of panic mode running up to the deck.

We followed him and a bullet went right in front of me,so I dove behind a box.I chose a sword so long range wasn't happening for me.I sat there for a while just plugging my ears from the retched yells and firing of guns or cannons.

I sighed,not really paying attention to anything but the things in my mind.Like seeing Britain again,Yugoslavia,and...Big Brother....
It'll be just like old times,when I was kid I hope...

There was a yell of attack,and then I peeked my head out to see what it was.People were swinging across ropes to our boat and then fighting with our crew.Im pretty sure I saw that semi long,dark brown hair swing across.

Another sigh escaped my lips and then Spain dove for cover right next to me.
"Why aren't you helping?!?"I just shrugged and looked out at the ocean.
"I don't really know you guys so why help."

"Because then we can help you later!"
I continued to gaze out at the ocean not even looking at him.It was easy to drown out the sound of swords clashing and yelling up until they got really close to us.

I leaned my head back to see a guy with a sword,but he wasn't looking at us.Grabbing my sword I just stabbed what I could see and then rested the sword next to me."That's not helping much you know..."

"You have your phone right.Give it to me."He hesitated at my words and even glared at me but complied."Spain what's Switzerland's number."
He dialed it for me and we waited.
"Switzerland.What do you want."

"Is it possible to get a air strike and helicopter at my location."I saw Spain start freaking out about what I said and tried grabbing the phone from me."How fun.Ill be there in 30 minutes."

"How are you that close to us."

"Look I'm in France right now just don't tell him.Bye."He hung up and then Spain started praying.I picked up my sword and then started to scout the deck to see if I could spot Portugal.

Oh he's fighting France up top.On closer inspection,Portugal looks a lot like Spain."Spain are you related to him."I said pointing at the two fighting.He started acting sheepish and meek,stuttering and trailing his sentences.

"No...no I'm not-...we don't really talk often...yeah.."I can't tell if he's afraid of him or not,it's kind of weird.But as people started getting overwhelmed,the both of us had to get into the action and try to turn the tide.Or at least stall until the airstrike.

I saw Croatia and Romano going to the other ship to finish it off as we cleaned up on the deck.Portugal and France still dueling up top,and I'm guessing that airstrike should be here now.
By the way they were fighting I couldn't tell if they wanted to kill each other.

Either way I didn't care,I'm ready to end this war."Can we finish this later?I kind of have plans for the next few minutes..."They both paused and looked over at me with confused faces.
"Next few minutes?Wait what's going on here?I just came to get Spain back.He can be such a cry-"

"Ok!Thats all settled so let me go back on my ship and sail away ok?Ok!"Portugal seems to hold something over Spain that's making him act that way.

I hear the helicopter,so that's my ride.I yelled to Croatia and Romano who
finished...up on the other....boat....ow...

Agh....My ears are popping...there is this...ungodly noise echoing all around me.....I felt some hands around me and then I was lifted off the ground-

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