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I am so tired of seeing only America, England, Italy, and Canada stories. Yes, I love them all, but theRE ARE OTHER CHARACTERS!

"No, opium." China said, pushing England away from him.

England whined like a child, glaring.

So. Arthur wanted to be let in the kitchen, and Yao said no. Not after last time, when Arthur almost blew up the microwave because he tried to make cookies.

Yao still didn't know how.

"China-san, England-san? What's going on?" Kiku asked, rubbing his eyes as he stepped into the kitchen.

"Opium wants to cook." China whined like a child, pointing at England.

"Uh, actually, me and Italy-kun wanted to." Kiku mumbled.

Both England and China were shocked, but eventually nodded.

Better than England's food, at least.

----

The 1ps all stared in awe at the feast in front of them. It consisted in a mix of many asian foods, along with pasta, pizza, and various other Italian foods.

And there was tons of it.

Kiku looked expectantly at the rest of them, a smile smile tugging at his lips. He appeared to be waiting for something.

"Ve~ Dig in!" Feliciano said, sitting down and watching everyone fill their plates up.

"Mmm, wow, this is nearly as awesome as me!" Prussia laughed.

Kiku beamed, easily continuing his meal, keeping his smile as everyone continued to compliment their food, along with scarfing it down.

Luckily, no one interrupted them again. Everything was calm for a while.

Though, China felt like he was going to burst when he heard Japan call Russia 'Chan'.

----

Egil laughed as he swung upside down on the chandelier in the throne room.

Luciano glared up at him. The other had come without weapons, without anything really.

"Why are you here?!" He shouted.

"Uggh. Big brother and his 1p don't like me. Lukas. Raimy made him go coo-coo and he's really meeeean. So i came here. You guys are much more entertaining" Egil whined.

"What about the others?"

"Bernard's 1p punches everything. It's funny to watch. Kuro bleeds for a very long time, and I think he might die soon. Raivis, Raimond's 1p is a huge crybaby, and the other two are really good with knives." Egil hummed, pulling himself up right to stare down at Luciano.

"None of that made any sense." Luciano muttered.

"What's going on?"

Luciano turned to Arthur stepping out from the mirror, raising an eyebrow at him.

"This idiot cane with out weapons. Or a brain, apparently." Luciano sighed.

Egil giggled, pushing against the chandelier, causing it to sway.

"Don't do that! Your going to break it!" Luciano snarled.

"Yeah whatever Grandpa. Be glad I haven't set anything on fire yet." Egil said bluntly, but his childish beam stayed on.

"Why are you here?!" Arthur shouted up at him.

"Because everyone else is borrring. I want to play a game. If you play with me, you can have some of your friends back!" Egil cheered, turning to hang upside down again clinging with his knees and clapping his hands.

"Okay... What's the game?" Luciano asked slowly.

"Mmm... It's a guessing game. Go get your friends! They might want to play too!" Egil giggled.

Arthur gave Luciano a glare.

"You know this is a trap right?" He asked.

"Ve. I'm not an idiot. But what other option do we have?" Luciano muttered.

"...We should only bring a few people. Just in case this... Doesn't go well." Arthur sighed.

"Lutz and his brother will want to come." Luciano nodded as he planned out-loud.

"I suggest you bring me and Russia-Chan as well." A voice spoke. They turned slightly to see Kiku leaning against the wall.

"Are you sure? You just got back." Arthur pointed out.

"Hai." Kiku said, with a small nod.

Egil, however, scowled.

"You weren't supposed to live. The Frenchman was supposed to make it to the last game. You cheated." He accused.

Kiku's face flashed to shock, then hurt, before an emotionless mask went up.

He was about to speak when Ivan stepped through, bouncing over to his new friend.

"Privet, Yaponiya. What is going on?" He asked, looking at Egil, though his creepy childlike smile stayed up.

Luciano sighed and turned towards the door, cupping his hands over his mouth.

"LUTZ, WE GOT A NEW SHIPMENT OF BEER."

CRASH.

"WHERE?!" Lutz roared, standing on the rubble that once was a door.

"Not here, I just needed you as soon as possible." Luciano said, a smirk growing on his face. A few moments later, and Klaus appeared behind him, his long hair cleanly brushed.

"May I ask what is going on?" He asked.

"We're getting some... Friends(?) Back." Arthur explained supiously. Klaus was someone he didn't know much about. He seemed to just... Appear at times. And dissapear just as fast. But, hey, he was polite. And kind too, by the story Feliks had told him.

"I would like to go." Klaus said, nodding, brushing his hair back.

Kiku nodded before anyone could disagree, and Egil laughed, tossing a small bag to Arthur, who caught it with some difficulty.

"Crush one if you want to go to where we're going to play. And, even better, if you recover one of your friends, you get a prize!" Egil cheered, before pulling out his own and dissapearing.

Kiku nodded, before he and Ivan instantly took and crushed their orbs, Klaus and Lutz following (with Lutz muttering in annoyance of not getting beer.)

Luciano was surprised they wanted to go through with this as he watched Arthur dissapear.

They didn't even inform anyone else.

He crushed his orb.

----

They were not expecting what they found.

It was a canyon. But over it held a large metal bar, his ropes hanging off three figures.

Kuro, Raivis (Latvia), and what appeared to be Lukas.

All of them were out cold, their bodies wrapped tightly in the ropes holding them up.

In front of them were six buttons.

"Three buttons will let your friends go, three will drop them into the canyon." Kiku whispered, picking up a small note tapes to the panel holding the buttons.

This is a reader-interactive chapter. Please comment three numbers between one and six, the three most commented numbers will be chosen.

Choose wisely.

Button 1. <--  Button 2.  Button 3. Button 4.  Button 5.  Button 6.

Good luck.

I HAVE BEEN PLANNING THIS FOREVER.

Sorry I'm late, but, here it is! Comment your numbers, it might save someone's life!

Au revior~~

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