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They could hear the gentle rustle of leaves as a light breeze swept through the trees. then a black figure was in the bushes Russia protected America in defense and drew his gun at the figure. "Who is there?" He demanded his ears going down. A voice responded "it's just me, son" Russia was suprised to see his father ussr Russia new that America was terified of ussr the 3 stood there "why are you here ussr" America asked "well i wannted to see what my son was doing" ussr responded "dont worry dad im just talking to America" Russia said in a cold tone  "is there any one else here" ussr asked the two "nope only me and russia" America said in a scared tone hiding behind russia "good now im gonna go back to my cabin" ussr said walking off leaving the two alone "so you and him..." America started to say "what about it?" Russia interrupted coldly "it's nothing important" he said as he turned his back to them "yeah sure" America mumbled under his breath as they walked away together.they then made it to the apartment to see Japan "AME-KUN" Japan yelled her cat ears going up "oh hi japan" America said walking up to her and giving her a hug "hey japan" he said softly "hey whats going on with you and russia" she asked "nothing" they both lied as they walked into the apartment together. Then America asked russia "what If we ask germany Hes a hawk mabey he knows about the sickness i have" russia sighed "i dont know maybe we can ask him tomorrow" he replied as they went to their room to lay down for the night.

The next day, Russia, America, and Japan walked over to Germany's cabin. They knocked on the door, and Germany answered, looking a bit surprised to see them. "Guten Morgen," he said, his eyebrows raised. "What can I do for you all?" They explained to him about America's Hawks disease, and how they were hoping that he might know something about it since he was a hawk as well. Germany listened carefully, nodding his head as they spoke.

He thought for a moment, then said, "Well, I'm not a medical hawk, but I do know of a hawk who is. His name is poland, and he lives in the mountains . He's very reclusive, but I think he might be able to help you." The three of them exchanged glances, unsure of what to say. Finally, Russia spoke up, "Thank you, Germany. We'll head over to Italy and see if we can find this Poland"

They set out immediately, flying swiftly across the continent. The journey took several hours, and as they approached the mountains, the air grew colder and the peaks grew taller. They eventually found Poland's secluded cabin nestled among the treetops. Russia knocked on the door, and after a moment, a raspy voice called out, "Who is it?"

"My name is Russia," he said. "We're here about the Hawk disease. We've heard you might be able to help." There was a long silence before the door creaked open. Poland peered out at them, his eyes sharp and wise. "Come in," he said softly.

They entered the cabin, which was filled with books and scrolls on every available surface. Poland gestured for them to sit down at a small table in the corner. "I've heard about the disease," he began, "and I'm sorry to say that it is indeed a serious affliction. However, I may have some knowledge that could help." He reached into his robes and produced a dusty, ancient scroll. "This was passed down to me by an old friend many years ago. It contains a series of spells and potions that have been known to ease the symptoms, if not cure the disease outright."

Russia and America exchanged hopeful glances. "What do we have to do?" America asked eagerly. Poland looked at him seriously. "First, you must both promise me that you will use this information only for the greater good. These spells are powerful, and must never fall into the wrong hands." They nodded solemnly. "Very well," Poland continued. "The first step is to gather the ingredients. I will give you a list." He scrawled out a few words on a piece of parchment and handed it to them. "These can be found in various parts of the forest. Once you have everything, come back to me and I will teach you the spells and potions you need."

With newfound determination, they left Poland's cabin and set off into the forest. They spent the better part of the day searching for the ingredients, occasionally running into other animals who would help them find what they needed. As the sun began to set, they finally returned to Poland's cabin with the last of the items.

Poland took the list from them and checked each item off. "Very good," he said, his voice gruff with approval. "Now, we shall begin." He led them to a secluded clearing behind his cabin, where a small fire burned in a stone circle. He motioned for them to sit across from him. "First, we must prepare the ground." He began to chant in an ancient language, his hands weaving intricate patterns in the air. Slowly, the earth began to tremble, and a green light emanated from the center of the circle.

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