Chapter 7: A New Nation

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{MAJOR TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY RANBOO'S ENDERWALKING}

(NOTE: At the time of this chapter, Nessa is 14! Also, I tweaked the L'Manburg plot a little bit. Combination of not being in the fandom for that arc and not having the effort to write all the details.)

Nessa Wilbur, Tommy, Tubbo, and their friend Eret were all sitting on a hill. It was a beautiful warm day, with almost no clouds in the sky. Nessa was whittling some arrow shafts, Tommy was boasting about something to Tubbo, Eret was reading, and Wilbur was lost in thought. 

Suddenly, Wilbur spoke. "I think we should start a country." They all stared in shock, but Tommy was the first to recover. "What?" he asked, and Wilbur nodded. "You heard me. I'm getting sick of Dream and all those Americans telling us what to do." Dream was the ruler of the server, and all five of them had been beginning to get annoyed at the fact that there even was a ruler lately. 

Wilbur went on. "If we had an independent nation, no one would have control over us except ourselves." They were all silent for a second. 

"Also, I really want to sell drugs, and that's against Dream's laws." 

At this, everyone nodded. "That makes sense." Nessa said. "Well, if we make a country, it needs a name." said Tommy. "What about Manburg, or Mantopia, since we're big men?" Everyone laughed a little bit. "Some offense taken." said Nessa, bunching the blonde teen playfully. 

"I do like Manburg." said Wilbur thoughtfully. "But we need something to make it a little more european. There will be no americans allowed in this goddamn country!" They all laughed again. 

Wilbur thought a little bit more. "What if we added an L to the beginning, like the French do? L'Manburg." He laughed. "L'Manburg. I like it!" said Tubbo. Nessa jumped up. "We've got a country, bitch!" she shouted triumphantly to no one in particular. 

"We should start building, if we want this country to be more than an idea." spoke Eret, who had been quiet the whole time. Tommy grinned. "I'll go gather materials!" And with that, he ran off, Tubbo and Nessa close on his heels.

Word count: 369

Oof. Sleep schedule has gone yeet with this book. 

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