Canadian Freakshow, take back what I made

Second times the charm

New Zealand had been brought into the same room that Australia had been in, although the straps on the table were replaced with metal cuffs seeing as how New Zealand had an idea on what was happening. He kept thrashing around and squawking, trying to get the staff members to let him go. one of the staff members had tried to shove a cloth in his mouth to shut him up. Now, one of the animals kiwi was mixed with was a Kea parrot. and if you live in NZ, or know what happens over there, you would know that Keas regularly take the handles off of car doors, which means they are very capable of taking a finger off. Anyways back to the story. Kiwi clamped the staffs finger in his beak and snapped it clean off. The staff member screamed, immediately letting go of NZ. He quickly pushed the other staff out of the way and rushed out the door. He was about to fly down the hallway before he felt something be thrown over his head and pull him back to the ground. NZ looked up to see Germany, holding something on the back of his head. He had thrown a muzzle around New Zealand to keep everybody else's fingers attached. NZ tried to get away a second time, only to be yanked back to the room and strapped the poor man to the table.

"Now hold still, if you don't it'll hurt a lot more!" Germany said, picking up the injection. Germany flicked the needle a few times before holding Kiwis eye open and stabbing it through. Like Australia, New Zealand froze, barely moving but wanting to blink more than he ever did in his life. The needle was soon removed from his eye and New Zealand started rubbing his face on his shoulder before scowling up at Germany. "That wasn't so bad now was it?" Said Germany. "Shmt ump biptch" Kiwi mumbled. Germany almost laughed, the muzzle had prevented Kiwi from speaking properly and it was rather funny to him. "Hm...We'll be keeping you here for a few minutes to see if it gives you the same effect as your brother" Said Germany. "Tmk the mzzle mpff" NZ mumbled. "Sorry- what was that?" Germany said, leaning forward to 'hear' him better. "TMK THE MZZLE MPFF!" Zealand repeated. "Tick the model off?" Germany said. "MZZLE! THE FUMKING MZZLE!" Said Zealand. "Ohhh The muzzle! Nein I'm not taking that off when my hands are so close to your face" Said Germany. Zealand tried to split the muzzle open, trying to open his beak underneath it, but to no avail.

New Zealand hadn't shown any of the effects yet, he was just lying there, silently plotting the way he'd be murdering Germany. "Huh...Odd..Would've thought you'd have it worse..Oh well, put him with the other one, if they kill each other then that's their fault" Said Germany. The staff members undid the cuffs around his wrists and began dragging him off to the hallway his brother was being kept in. Australia on the other hand, was huddled up in the corner of his cell with his head buried in his knees. The sandwich that Japan had made him was nowhere to be seen either. The staff had just shoved Kiwi into the cell with him before slamming the door behind him. New Zealand flipped them the middle finger before ripping the muzzle off his face and throwing it to the floor.

"Aus!" New Zealand yelled, dashing over to him. Australia poked his head out to look at him, seeing them with the same bloodshot eye that he'd gotten from the needle as well. "Fucked you up too huh?" Said Australia. "They tried, apparently I'm not showing anything they wanna see" Said NZ. "Lucky" Said Australia. "You have any clue on how to get out of here?" Kiwi asked. Australia shrugged, sitting up straight against the wall, the poor man looked as if he hadn't slept in a week