Russian Roulette | Rusame | Countryhumans AU

Serpent's Tongue

"Though you should thank Japan, it's mostly because Antarctica took a liking to him," China pointed behind him with his thumb at the Japanese man who just jumped in. Japan grumbled, "it was just luck."

America totally would've been screwed if they didn't come on time, but he'd rather not admit it.

One by one the rest of the gang dropped in. Luckily enough, Malay, Indo and Phil didn't suffer any horrible injuries, however Phil and Malay were wet and sticky from the pitcher plant they were stuck in.

While Indonesia wasn't looking, Phil wiped her hands that were sticky with slime all over his chest, to which the Indonesian let out a string of curses in his native language.

"Cm'ere lemme give you a big hug!" Phil outstretched her hands. The Indonesian backed away, ready to run if necessary.

Antarctica stared at America, head tilted, then his gaze trailed to Russia. He wondered if the Russian was serious about it, I mean, they as dragons have a hard time falling in love again after their first love interest, almost impossible. Which is why most of them end up alone in the end.

But with America? Really? Antarctica has seen Russia on wanted posters everywhere, if anything they seemed like they would be enemies. Yet here they are, one team, leading a revolution, and Russia head over heels.

He wondered if they were dating already.

"What made you decide to help us out?" A voice snapped Antarctica back to reality. It was America's stunning face looking back at him, 'Hm I happen to be looking for someone, and your friends have info on them. I also liked the aspect of being a pain in the ass to the government. But I guess you have that part covered already.'

Heh, imagine how much stress they're causing the central king, they're like annoying little flies the kingdom just can't seem to swat away. Then, the king's own weapon he raised painstakingly turned against him. Karma at its finest.

"Heya, we gotta go find Vietnam and Thailand. We wish you luck with your kingdom destroying thing or whatever. Thank you for helping us." Malaysia popped up behind them, the tiger ears poking out of his head twitched, and his voice carried disdain towards the kingdom, hatred for what the queen put his family through. His hair was still sloppy and wet, plastered onto his forehead, hands dripping with goo as well.

If it weren't for the unsanitary conditions, Malaysia would've offered a hand for a shake.

Shit, America forgot they were there. They must've heard about their true identities.

Malay raised an eyebrow, noticing the shift in the prince's expression, "don't worry about them, they probably didn't hear. Too busy chasing each other around. I'll also keep it a secret." Technically, it's okay if they found out, but America really liked the idea of being super mysterious, that sounded awesome.

With that, the Malaysian trudged back to his other two friends, his elastic tail wrapping around both of them, pulling them together till their cheeks were pasted against the other's like a 'this is our friendship shirt' kind of thing.

Then they left, with Indo and Phil complaining loudly and Malaysia dragging them away.

'Why didn't they come along with us? They seemed like they have grudges against the kingdom.' Antarctica signed, already walking towards the hole where the cage was supposed to ascend, the hole which the queen retreated into. It probably led to the previous floors.

He sincerely hoped it wouldn't be like those horror plays where a hand comes out of the dark claustrophobic space and drags its victims in to their imminent death.