Chapter 11: Scorpion Reference

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It took awhile, but I finally figured out how to get a kunai on a chain to shoot from my sleeve. I made another for Blossem, then crashed. I woke up with a blanket over my shoulders. Maybe I should make some for the others too. I also decided to make another of my other hand. When I finished our weapons, I put mine on and looked for Blossem to show her. I found her eventually.

"Blossem! Blossem! Look what I made last night!" I said excitedly. I shot the kunai (I'm gonna call it a spear from now on) at an apple on the table across the room, then pulled the apple into my hand. "I am Scorpion." I said in my Scorpion impression. I pulled the spear out and ate the apple. "I made one for you too."

"Really?" She asked.

"Yup, here." Then I handed her spear shooter to her.

"Awesome!" She put it on and tried it out. She shot a vase, broke it, the spear landed in the wall and she walked over to it to get the spear outta the wall.

"Yeah, it took me a little bit to be able to handle it too." Russia walked in right when Blossem got her spear outta the wall.

"What is that?" He asked.

"I made some spear shooters."

"Is that what you were working on last night?"

"Yup. I made some for you guys too." I handed him the one I made for him. I helped him put it on under his sleeve and showed him how to shoot it. "I like to do it like Scorpion does. I flick my wrist back with my palm facin' up."

"We have an Allies meeting today, we can give these to the others, da?"

"That was the plan!"

-----------------Later at the meeting-------------

"Wassup, my peoples?" I asked as we walked in.

"Hey, what's in the bag?" America asked.

"Check this out, I made these last night!" I shot my spear at a piece of fruit that was in a bowl, I grabbed the chain, said: "Get over here!" in my best Scorpion impression, pulled the spear outta the fruit and ate the fruit.

"Woah! That's badass!"

"I made some for you guys too!" I took each outta the bag, handed one to everyone, showed them how to put them on and how to fire them. "Just be careful not to accidentally fire it." The rest of the meeting went on like usual, as did the rest of the day.

--------------------That night-----------------

I was dreaming about a memory I had when I was little, before my little sister was born. I was outside with our family dog Wally and it was snowing. Wally started to run into a forest and I chased after him. When I caught up to him, he was looking at a young boy a little ways in front of us. The boy had beige hair and a long scarf on, his eyes were closed. His eyes opened.

"H-hello." he said.

"Hi." I responded. "What're you doing all the way out he-"

"Your puppy's really cute."

"Thanks. But what're you doing out here?"

"I'm looking for a friend. I haven't had much luck though. I need to get stronger first, da?"

"Well then, I'll be your friend now." I started to walk closer to him.

"No! I need more powers first, then you can be my friend!" He said happily. "I promise to work hard so it'll happen." He then turned and started to run away. "Bye bye!"

"Hey, come back!" I started to run after him, but he was faster than me. I eventually tripped and lost him.

"Tigress!" My dad's voice came from behind me. He was running to me. "Tigress, there you are! Why're you all the way out here?"

"Wally started to run away, and I chased after him, and then I saw this boy..... I didn't even find out his name."

"Come on, let's get you back inside." Dad then picked me up and carried me back to the house. Mom gave me a blanket and Tori made some hot chocolate.

"She was sayin' somethin' about seein' a boy in the forest." Dad told them.

"A boy in the forest?" Mom echoed.

"Yeah, he was a young boy in the forest." I said. "He had beige hair and a really long scarf and he said he was looking for a friend."

"What's this boy's name?" Tori asked.

"I don't know. He never said."

"Sweetheart, I'm sure you just imagined him." Mom said to me.

"I did not! I saw him!"

"Honey, I think you should lie down for a little while." I went to my room, but I couldn't stop thinking about that boy. Wally eventually came into my room.

"You believe me, don't you, boy?" I asked him while petting him. Wally loved being petted. "I knew you would. Good boy, Wally."

I woke up, then I realized something: the boy in my memory looks like Russia! I need to talk to him about this. I sat in the living room while I waited for him to wake up. He did a few minutes after I started waiting.

"Dobroye utro, Tigritsa." He said as he walked in.

"Hey dude, I need to talk to ya about somethin'." I told him. I patted the seat next to me. He sat down. "Do ya ever remember a little girl with a dog on a cold day in the forest. She had long brown hair and she said she'd be your friend?"

"Now that you mention it, I do remember that girl."

"Yeah, that girl was me, when I was little. I had a dream about that day last night."

"That might explain why you looked familiar to me when I first saw you." Then his scarf sorta came alive, wrapped itself around my wrist and the end was rubbing itself against my skin like a cat does.

"I think your scarf likes me." I started to pet the scarf. Damn, this thing's soft!

"I think it remembers you."

---------------a little while later-------------------

After Blossem went to spend some time with Hungary, I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around to see Belarus swing a sword at me and slashed my arm from my shoulder to my wrist.

"If I can't have Russia, NO ONE WILL!!" She screamed. She's even more crazy than before! My arm was bleeding really badly and she slashed my shooting/throwing arm. WHY'D I LEAVE MY KATANAS AND SPEAR SHOOTERS IN MY ROOM?!?!?! I tried to run, but she was driven by insanity to run faster. She held me down so I couldn't move.

"Now, say goodbye to your life!" She said as she lifted her sword, ready to strike.

"NOOO!!" A voice screamed then a person tackled Belarus. She turned around and slashed the person over the gut. That's when I realized: it's Russia!

"Russia!"

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