A: Fuck, I can't find Germany
C: Oh, quiet, we'll find him soon
*Walking over to spot*
C: There's our group!
*They walk closer to the group*
A: Are you sure I only see Austria and Belgium
C: I'm sure Germany will be here soon
A: uh,
A: Oh, there's Finland
C: What's wrong with Finland
A: He's too fucking good at this and annoying
C: Well, Ger will follow you around, so that's that...
AST: OK, uhm, I'll start...
Ast: I am where Germany is, but today, our group will start in front of the lake
Ast: I'm going to pass it off to Luxembourg and Belgium
Bel: Ok! I barely have any sailors here, and it sucks, but what Asturia said is faithful; he'll be driving the medical boat tho, [More rules]
PR: Uhm, America, is this the right place
[America turns behind him]
A: What are YOU doing here
PR: I'm here to sail, dumbass
A: Rude-
PR: Plus, I'm way better than you
A: You are not {laughter}
PR: I pretty much am
A: How tough-
PR: well, remember orange bowl? Yeah, I beat you there
A: BY FOUR SCORES
PR: wtvr, a wins a win
PR: And beat you in Howler and St. Thomas
A: whatever you win, I've improved
PR: Uh huh, and so have I, idiot
C: Jesus, what's it like fighting with your territory
A: Please, she's acting like her own country
C: But she is right in one way
A: How?
C: she pretty better than you...
A: HOW THO
C: I mean, she stated it all right there-A: my god, fuck you
C: Rude
Lux: And have no idea where Germany is, but let's move our boats and set up our sails
[tTheywalk over to move their ships.]
Lux: oOK let's get out our sails and spars
A: SHIT, NADA, I DON'T HAVE SPARS
C: cCalmdown
Ame glanced to his right to see that both the Bahamas and Puerto Rico were snickering at him.
Germany finally arrived
A: GER! I don't have spars
G: wWhydidn't you bring them with you
A: They said they came with the rental boat!
G: Why would they do that?
A: I don't know; that's what the papers said