*steals Austria and piano* THIS is so FABULOUS!
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*glomps Hungary*
(She's an oc of mine so...if you read the siggie you should get it XD)
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Jól vagyok, testvér. Biztos vagyok benne, tudja kezelni a beszélgetést ... ha valaki kilép a sorból fogom csettint a pokol ki őket.
Ty: =_= *does not speak Hungarian* What.
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Nem lesz baj. Köszönöm...Ooh ő komolyan?!
*pulls out sniper rifle and points it at Kuro*
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-_- This one's a smart one, huh? *not sarcastic at all*
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*snipes Kuro* F*CK OFF
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I said NU. *sprays Denmark in the face with spraybottle*
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(My brother is stalking me on here. Hang on a moment until he's gone and I'll continue. I hate him for this so much.)
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"That's disturbing!" he squeaked, trembling like Latvia.
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"You're, like, insane! I thought Russia was bad, but now...!" He started backing up, feeling weak. The fact that he was smaller and weaker than America didn't help.
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Szerokiland kept backing away from Alfred until eventually he was backed into a corner. "This is unfabulous!"
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Breathing heavily with fear, he bolted under America's arm trying to escape. Maybe being smaller was a good thing. "You'll never kill me alive, mothafukka!" he yelled.
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(We should've done this rp before. This is fun.)
He was fit enough to outrun Alfred for a few minutes, but his stamina was horrible. After about two minutes he slowed down enough that Alfred got ahold of him, though he refused to stop moving in hopes of getting away.
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Szerokiland was dragged to the ground as well but scrambled away quickly. "Not so tough now!" he taunted, almost gloating over his escape.
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He darted away as quickly as he could but ended up running into a doorway and tripping over his own feet. The exhaustion made him dizzy. Szerokiland was unfit and spoiled by his twin brother, and it was haunting him now.
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"Just because I'm smarter and look better doesn't mean it's fair!" he complained. If Szerokiland couldn't escape the Italian way, he was determined to do it the Polish way.
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Szerokiland looked close to tears. "CREEPS DON'T GET TO BE HEROES!"
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Aleksander squirmed to get out from under Alfred and tugged for his arm back.