Hetalia meets countryhumans

No magic

So I just want to clear up, I'm going to be using Igor from hetaoni as Ivan's 2p because I feel like Viktor is just another version of Russia and not really the opposite of him.

Igor POV-

Ohh....why did I have to do this... why couldn't they have sent someone like Matt, he's northern, he could do it! I thought as I left the castle only standing about ten meters away from the entrance. I look up to the shattered window of the meeting room as I saw Oliver's cold dead eyes look down at me, he didn't wear a smile this time which made him ten times more terrifying.

I walked into northern part and started walking around, as I walked my mind kept going back to something Oliver told me before he sent me on this mission.

Don't forget the Countryhumans have magic, and that's what we want from France and England, so don't be afraid to Ruth them up a bit.

Magic..right I'd be dealing with magic, but how? I don't know anything about magic, I can barley fight! They're just using my geographical location for an advantage yet I don't even want to do this mission! I walked more and more around the snowy forest as I fallowed foot prints that had been left. But something seemed off about these footprints.

I soon realized that they were fresh from about ten minutes ago, which means someone's been her recently. I start to pick up the pace as I ran fallowing the path clearly until it came to a stop, I turn peeking over small trees that could easily be mistaken as overgrown bushes.

As I saw Britain and France together talking, I could only hear one small peep of there conversation and that was, France is voice saying "it's done" They must be putting a plan of attack together. So...not only am I kidnapping them, I'm technically single handedly stopping them from attacking us, ohhh! Oliver is going to be so proud of me! Oh but first I've got to stop them.

I take out a gun that Allen had given me for fighting, but they didn't give me anything else, I kinda feel like they set me up for failure here...No, they're my friends and the reason they only gave me a gun is because they believe in me!

I quickly turn the corner from the trees I was hiding behind, France did not see me as she had her back turned but Britain did. He signalled to France that I was there and from then the fight was on.

Britain was first to attack as he started trying to kick and punch me, key word trying, as he missed every punch and kick but I couldn't complain as I also missed all my shots with the gun. He ran towards me aiming for a high kick but I grabbed his leg on threw him to the ground knocking him unconscious as his head hit hard ice and he started to bleed from above his right eyebrow. Next up was France as she looked distraught from what I had done to the man, but wanted revenge.

She ran quickly as I couldn't block her punch as she sent me tumbling back on my back, once I was down she went over to the British man to check on his wounds, I think, she think that she punched me unconscious. And with that thought on my side I got up slowly making sure not to make a sound, I grabbed a thick tree branch that had fallen and made my way to the young woman that was trying to stop the mans wounds.

And hit her.

She tumbled on the body as the latch of blood that stained the white snow turned into a crimson red, I threw away the branch into a patch of snow and looked down at my outfit. It was also stained in red, yet something was off about that fight, I'm normally not able too even fight, I'm weak. Plus they didn't use there magic, why wouldn't they use there magic. I grab the two nations and tie them up as I place them gently on each of my shoulders, "France, England? Where are you?"

I shuffled out of the forest as I heard a voice looking for the two people I had just knocked out, and hurried back to the castle.

When I arrived wang sat at the palace stairs smoking with Francois, as I came into there sight view wang almost choked on the cigarette he was smoking, "you actually did it?!" Wang said in surprise. Him and Francois gave each other a shrugged look as they let me in since my hands were kinda full. Oliver was in the entrance and he looked just as surprised as wang and Francois, but gave his traditional creepy smile to the two unconscious nations as they started to open there eyes a bit.

I placed them down in the middle of the room, England was now awake but France was still knocked out, Britain look at Oliver in his spiral eyes, "ohhh England, or do you prefer for me too call you Britain?" He did not respond, he only looked back into his eyes. "May I ask, do you know what we want?" This time the gave a no signal with his head as Oliver only giggled.

"Well I'll give you a hint, say goodbye to your magic!" He said his smile turning bigger then it's ever been as he started chanting in an unknown language, "spiritus huius dimensionis, meum verbum legite. Accipere magicae ex hoc fatuo" as an aura surrounded the kidnapped nations. Yet Oliver looked displeased angry, as the spell was finished he walked over with a look as if he was going to murder him.

Grabbing him by the collar and lifting him up as screamed form anger, I swear it took all his self control not to kill him.

"Where is your magic!"