The Disaster (Currently Undergoing Edits and Completed)

Desicion

Currently, the countries, nt including the magic trio had decided to meet up to talk about what England had said.

"Man, it's probably not even important! He just talks two words, for the entire 3 DAYS? He's just being crazy."

The countries started to whisper among themselves, while Germany suggested to meet up with England-no, go to England without his permision-he wasn't going to grant any permission anyways.

After the plane landed at England, they moved as silently as they could, and 'unnoticeable' as they could. But it was not easy, as it was not normal for you to see suitcase-holding large group of adults just moving towards one place.

To their surprise, England was standing alone in the forest, but his hands were outstretched and he was saying something to the air.

"Ohononon, England, you could talk, after all~ Wha-"

But before France could finish his sentence, England lunged towards them. Italy barely missed England, but England wasn't aiming for them. He was trying to punch at the air. Or, something in the air.

"Heh, that won't work? I guess, well, come on..." England huffed at the air again. But it looked MORE strange, like you see a full grown adult, alone in the forest, trying to grasp the air.

"Hey dude! Stop and talk to us!"

But England didn't seem to notice. He just kept his blood shot eyes focused on something the other countries couldn't see.

Voooooom!

A great wind gushed all over them, and they looked back as a personal airplane landed a few feet behind them.

The countries waited for the rider to come out, holding their breath.

It must be a monster! America thought crazily.

It must be a great, big PANDA! China snorted.

They were kind of influenced by England's craziness, and was thinking and acting crazily.

But instead, a single figure leaped out, put his hands on a... Was that double knives he was carrying?

Then he pulled it out-making some countries flinch. He sprinted towards England at top speed-clearing the distance between him and the forest distance at once.

Norway!

He was also lunging at something England was trying to get a hold of, and then England just fell over by himself.

"Pffft!" America laughed. But he soon saw that it was some kind of invisible force-invisible to them, that is, that made England fall down. Realizing his mistake, America felt self-concious and hid behind Russia.

The countries looked on, horrified as England formed a black ball of something in his hands. He drew back-and

Boom!

A tree shook violently, obviously cracking a little at the hit of the black ball.

Suddenly, as if the 'object' the two countries were fighting fled, Norway and England huffed and dropped their weapons-Norway a double knife and England a pistol. The two blinked as if seeing the countries watching for the first time.

They looked at each of the spectators in turn, then returned to their blank stare again.

"Wow, great show!" France smirked.

"No, wait." China put up a hand to stop the France and stepped forward. "England, Norway, what's wrong?"

The two looked up at each other, and as if some signal passed between them, they both said-

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CLIFF HANGER!!! HAHAHA I'M SO EVIL! Anyways, :)(Returns to cinnamon roll again) no additional A/N this time!