Ayyyyyy, today is the soccer game between France and Romania! Who should win? Huuuh? Huuuh?
France: Ohoho! Of course I should win! I am much better than this fanged creature.
Romania: Watch your tongue, France, or this fanged creature is going to drain you out of blood.
France: Oh, so you think you're dangerous, mon ami! Well.. you should watch your back, after I beat you at soccer I'm going to-..
WAAAIT!!
ROMANIA & FRANCE: WHAT?!
Why are you fighting? We're all friends here, right?
Romania: One of my players just scored a goal. *smirks*
France: You're on the verge of losing, mon ami~.
Romania: You'll see that I can beat you at this, FRIEND.
France: Of course, of course.... friend.
England: Please don't let the bloody frog to win! Please God, please!
America: I thought you liked France, he said you are pals.
England: SHUT UP! SHUT UP! I can't possibly be his pal..
Italy: Win, Doitsu, win!
Germany: But I'm not playing.
Italy: Vee... Then, lose, Doitsu, lose! Waahoo~!
Japan: Italia-san.. you got it all wrong.. *sweatdrops*
This is going to be a though night..
