* They played and played *
*Eventually, night was making its appearance in the sky.*
Poland: Niemcy what should we do about dinner?
Reictangle: Don't worry Polen. We vill cook something after Ich'll make a fire place.
Poland: Ok
Reichtangle: Now everybody, can you help me vith ze fire place?
Poland: I will Niemcy.
Reichtangle: Danke Polen! Here's wat you need to get. *tells him what he needs to get*
Poland: * Goes and gets the stuff Reichtangle needs *
Reichtangle: You are a gut partener Polen. Ich'll do ze rest. *makes the fire place.*
Poland: Ok Niemcy.
Reichtangle: Now it's time to make ze dinner. Do you want to cook it vith me Polen?
Poland: sure I will Niemcy.
Prussia: * wants to cook too *
Prussia: Wat are you cooking sohn? Kan Ich help you?
Reichtangle: Sure Vater and I am going to make Rouladen
Reichtangle: Polen, please pick ze ingredients. Ich vith mein vater will do a contest on who can cook ze best.
Poland: Ok Niemcy, sounds like fun * Goes and gets the ingredients *
Poland: Got them Niemcy!
Reichtangle: Gut Polen. Now vater are you ready?
Prussia: I am and bring it on my boy
*The contest begins. Everybody watches the two do their magic.*
Prussia: Ohohohoho I am going to beat him
Reichtangle: Not if Ich will beat you first!
*They both finish.*
Reichtangle: Now Polen, you will be ze judge. Try out both of our foods. Whose food tastes better wins.
* Poland tries Reictangle's food *
Poland: Mmmmmm tastes juicy and good
Reichtangle: Danke Polen. It's nice zat you enjoy my food.
*Poland tries out Prussia's food. Unfortunately it is too spicy.*
Poland: Ow ow ow ow ow my tongue!
Prussia:*Gets a little dissapointed and stressed.*
Togo: Do you want some water Poland?
Poland: Yes please my mouth is on fire
Togo:*gives Poland a bottle of water*
Poland: Thank you * Drinks *
Togo: I'm glad I could help.
Poland:*finishes drinking*
Reichtangle: Feel better Polen?
Poland: Yes Niemcy. My tongue is still burnings a little though.
Reichtangle: Mein Vater likes Spicy foods
Poland: I don't likings spicy food but I'll makings Prussia the winner. He needs improvement but he needings courage.
Prussia: Improvement?
Poland: Tak. Reducings your spice and it would be perfect.
Prussia: Ok sure not a problem Polen
Prussia:*reduces the spice level thinking to himself: Bloody bastard! ICH DON'T NEED CRITISIZM... He is just weak for not loving mein spices. Ich've had enough time vith him... Tonight I vill execute mein plan...*
*in reality* How does it taste?Reichtangle: Vater are you ready for my dinner?
Prussia: Ja sohn. let's see vat you prepared.
* Reichtangle gives out a plate and a scoop of Rouladen to everyone *
Poland: I know that I into tastings it before, but this is delicious Niemcy!
Togo: I agree with Poland.
Reichtangle: Awwwww Danke Polen Danke
Prussia: *thinking to himself: Ah... Ven vill he stop fooling mein sohn vith compliments?*
*Everybody starts to eat.*
* Poland enjoys the food *
* The Prussias enjoy theres *
*everybody enjoys his meal.*
*After 30 minutes everybody finishes eating. The real night rises in the sky.*
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In a parallel world (Countryball fanfiction -Read the description first-)
FanfictionThis is a story made in a roleplay in collaboration with a deviant art user. Link to her profile: http://princessofvernon.deviantart.com/ Disclaimer: 1.We made this story to have fun at the start, but we got rather serious and dramatic later on. I...