Agshshshshshakshdsnajadgdgsaga!!!!!!!>0< DX<<
OH COME ON!!! 2:2?!?!?!?!?! NO ONE WINS?!?!?! A TIE!!???!?!?!?! WHO'S GOING TO THE WORLD CUP?!?!?!?!?$?!?!?!?!?! THEY'RE COUNTING THE PENALTIES?!?!? WHAT ABOUT THE CONCACAF CUP?!?!?!?$ ¡¡¡AIIEE QUE ENOJO!!! ¡¡TONTO TIEMPO EXTRA!!
No, you know what? I'm done. I can't take this anymore! I mean, yeah sure, if it weren't for the extra time then Mexico wouldn't have gotten that second goal, but still! One second you're sure you're gonna win, next thing you know the other team has scored a goal!
Marth: I know, but you can't change it now. Right now they're doing a penalty shot, so maybe Mexico will win by default...
Jessica: Or U.S. of A will.
Marth: Thank you.. NO WAIT!! ¡¡¡¡¡Sí!!!!! ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-
Me:- OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!!!!
Jessica: Nuuu!!!! Nien! Never!!! U.S. of A!!
Me+Marth: Nuh uh! Mexico!!
Jessica: No, America!!
America: Yo! Who called for the hero!?
Mexico: ¡Idiota! They weren't talking about you!
America: Oh, Mexico what are you doing here?
Mexico: Following you so that I can rub it in. *smug smile*
America: No, don't you dare!
Mexico: ¡MÉXICO GANÓ! ¡¡¡JAJAJA PERDEDOR!!! *makes 'L' sign with fingers.
America: <sigh> Every time Mexico, every time!
Marth+Jess+Me: O-O Da Hades?!
America+Mexico: Oops.
Me: O.e ....So the end score was 3:2. Mexico won, and gets to go the World CUP and Olympics or something. Um, unfortunately it appears that America will n-not be p-playing in the World Cup. G-gomenasai, America-San.
America: Don't worry! I'll get in somehow! 'Cause that's what a hero would do! Hahaha!
Mexico: Pft, perdedor.
America: *tick mark* IMMA KICK YOUR @$$!!!!!
Mexico: Bring it gringo feo!!
Both are right now strangling each other and are punching the absolute shist out of each other.
Canada: Break it up. America, you've still got a shot at getting a spot in the World Cup. You just have to beat me... I think....
America: Alright bro! Besides, I don't need to fight with dumb old Mexico! I'm way too heroic for that!
Mexico: Hmph, fine Canada, but only because he's not worth my time. Besides,I WON!!! Jajaja!! Pues ya me voy! Adiós!
América: Yeah that's right! Run away!
Canada: Really, it's almost like you want to get in a fight with him. (¬.¬)'
Kuma: Who're you?
Canada: I'm Canada.
Marth: Well, I don't wanna seem rude but, COULD Y'ALL LEAVE NOW?!
America: Wow, rude much?
Canada: Sorry, we'll go now. C'mon Al.
America: Yeah, alright. Oh and don't feel bad when I beat you, 'kay?
Canada: Hmm? Oh sure. Just wait for hockey season.
America: <shudders> Bye!
Canada: Goodbye.
Kuma: Bye bye! And who're you?
Canada: Canada.
Mexico: Come on! Adiós!
Marth+Jess+Me: See ya!
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Yeah, I was suuper hexcited for today. It was AWESOME! <cough Prussia cough> Mexico vs America. Just <sighs happily> epic. So yeah.
Oct. 10, 2015
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