Capital Girls: Game On!

HetaFire Pt. 4

The three capitals followed behind Oliver as they walked through the dungeon. It had seemed like they had gone through the dungeon forever now but Oliver had yet to explain why they were here. "Oliver, what are we looking for?" Amelia asked.

Oliver didn't say anything as the walked.

"Amelia, can we really trust him?" Emma whispered.

"I believe so," Amelia replied.

"But what if you are wrong?" Naomi asked.

That's when Amelia heard someone groan. She, Emma, and Naomi looked down the hall they and Oliver were walking down and went down it to see that America was passed out on the ground. "Uncle America!" Emma called out as she went to his side. She got down next to him and tried shaking him awake. "Come on Uncle America, wake-up."

Oliver got down on his knees as well and tried to help in waking up America. Soon, America opened his eyes but was shocked when he saw Oliver. "Hello there," Oliver greeted.
America gasped when he saw Oliver. He jumped up and backed away from him.

"Stay back!" America shouted. "I'll fight you!"

Oliver looked at America with confusion. "What are you talking about?" He asked.

Now America was confused. He was going to say more when he saw Amelia standing right next to Oliver. "Amelia? Naomi? Emma? What are you guys doing with him?" Naomi was going to answer but was interrupted. "Wait, are you even the girls?"

"Of course it's us you git!" Amelia yelled, getting red in the face.

"Oh good you are," America smiled with relief but then frowned at Oliver. "But who the heck is this guy?"

"Sorry about that," Oliver said. "My name is Oliver."

"Oliver?...Why are the girls with you? And why didn't you attack me?"

"He rescued me America," Amelia answered. "He helped me escape and I found the others."

"He did?" America looked at Amelia and then at Oliver. "Why?"

"I had to help her," Oliver replied. "I couldn't let her go through what Alex had planned for her. Also, I didn't attack you because I'm not one for attacking people, especially if they are knocked unconscious. Now are you alright? You had a long drop apparently."

"I'm fine. Why should you care?" America growled.

"America!" Amelia spoke.

"I care because I want to help you." Oliver explained.

"Huh?"

"I want to help you and your friends escape. Besides, I want to be your friend."

Now Amelia was confused. Well this is new information, She thought.

"You don't trust me, do you?"

America looked from Oliver to Amelia. If the girls trusts him, that's gotta mean something right? America thought. But he's a copy of England. He could be tricking them.

"I don't trust you," America said. "But, okay. You can help me if you want. I think we should go look for my friends."

Oliver smiled. "Okay."

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America, Amelia, Emma, Naomi and Oliver walked down the halls of the dungeon. Oliver was in front of the four as they walked. "Can you really trust him?" America whispered to Amelia. "He could be tricking you."

"I trust him America," Amelia replied. "He's trying to help us."

"I'm starting to trust him too Uncle America," Emma added.

"I am as werr," Naomi agreed.

That's when they turned down a right hallway. When they did, the group all collectively gasped at what they saw; they found England was being dragged by a tentacle creature towards it's mouth.

"Help me!" He yelled as he tried to keep from being eaten.

"ENGLAND!" America shouted.

"Father!" Amelia gasped.

America quickly reacted by reaching out to grab England by the arms. The capitals tried to but Oliver told them to stay back. Amelia could only stand in absolute shock as she watched England get dragged closer and closer to the tentacle beast.

"Don't let go!" England begged as he felt his grip began slipping from America's.

"Hang on England! I got you!" America insisted as he held onto England's arms.

Just when it seemed like England was going to be eaten alive, Oliver used some fire magic to destroy the creature and leave America and the capitals in shock. However, it was enough shock to get Amelia to move towards her Dad. "Father, are you okay?" The two other capitals also ran over to England as well.

Britain slowly sat up and looked at Amelia with a weak smile. He placed a hand on Amelia's cheek and caressed it. "T-Thank goodness you're, all right," he stuttered. "I, was so worried, about you."

Tears gathered in Amelia's eyes as England wiped them away.

"What were you even doing here?!" America shouted.

"America, England's leg is totally crushed. He can't move at all," Oliver explained.

"Oh no."

"It hurts...so much..."

"He's going to be all right, right?" Amelia asked America.

"Don't worry, we'll fix this."

America carefully picked England up off of the ground and placed him on his back. "Be careful with him." Amelia told America.

"I got him kiddo, don't worry."

As the group of now six walked down the original hall they had intended on going down, America brought the three up to speed about what had happened; the mysterious phone call, finding the maid dead and the girls missing, traveling to this world, and even about what had happened to France.

"So, France is dead," Emma sighed. She knew Allison would be devastated. How are we going to tell Allison? Emma thought. Now she'll be by herself. This is just awful!

Meanwhile, Alex growled when he found out that Oliver had betrayed him. "That traitor!" He growled. "He's gonna pay for this!"

"Cool it old man," Andrea stated as she leaned against the wall. "It's not like the plan is in total ruin." She smirked as she put her sunglasses on. "We still have most of the stupid nations trapped. Plus, we have our secret weapons. Those puny nations won't even think about attacking since you have their "precious capitals"."

Alex smirked. "You're right. Who needs him." He then walked over to a door and then walked into a room where Katrina was tied up. She had a rag over her mouth as she tried to scream for help. She looked ticked to say the least.

"She'll definitely be useful for us."

"If we can get her onboard," Andrea stated as she walked towards Katrina and took the rag off her mouth.

"Amanda, vhat is going on here?!" Katrina growled. "You better untie me right now or I'll-"

"Why do you people keep calling me that?" Andrea interrupted. "It's really annoying. I'm Andrea. Get use to it." She then grabbed the horrible liquid and walked over to Katrina. "Open up."

Katrina glared at Amanda and kept her mouth shut.

"Oh, so it's gonna be like that huh?" Andrea smirked. "Fine be me. I like a bit of a challange~."