Road Trip

Chapter 4

It was early the next  morning, when Jones tied his boot strings together and sighed, "Ready to go Kirk?" Jones was excited to finally be out in the field again, especially with his sexy new partner.

    Kirk grinned and slung his heavy backpack over one shoulder. "yes..." he said, drawing out the -s deep in thought as he played with a knife, one that Jones had given him for christmas.

    Jones smiled at the sight of his gift "ahhh... so we're going to be throwing knives. No guns?" He asked slowly, as he placed his high powered rifle in his duffle bag.

    Kirk gritted his teeth defensively, "I just like..." he smiled, suddenly mischievous, "Your christmas present."

    Jones played with his hair lovingly, and took his hand in his own, taking the knife from him. "Try to get it back," he said, before swiftly dashing down the hall. He tripped on the rug outside of their room, causing him to drop the knife. Kirk took the knife back and continued down the stairs, Jones hot on his tail. He leaped and pinned Kirk to the floor, his arm slipped and his entire weight fell on it. Jones fell back in pain, he held up the injured arm with his opposite hand. "Ughhh..." He leaned against the wall.

    Ludwig looked down at him and scowled, "What?" Jones yelled. "You're acting like children!" he growled suddenly at the two, "KIRK! I told you to keep him out of trouble and JONES! I thought you grew up!"

    Jones laughed, "I'm okay," He picked up his duffle bag and cried out in pain.

    Kirk took the duffle bag from him, "I'll take that," he stumbled, almost dropping the bag because of the weight. "What do you keep in here?" he asked, unzipping it. Inside he found a heavy sniper rifle, at least 3 handguns, a semi-automatic assault rifle, extra ammo for all of them, a set of throwing knives, various hunting knives, and about 30 lbs of explosive devices. Kirk laughed. He had enough for a solo mission in the pentagon.

    Gilbert suddenly appeared, peering into the bag, "Hmm... forgot the first aid kit."
    Jones shook his head, "Don't need it, I have enough firepower. No one can touch me." He slowly stood, holding his arm. Kirk stepped up to Jones, taking his knife and running the blade across his cheek.

    "Except for me. I won't feel sorry for anyone who does touch you, because..." he picked up his backpack, as well as Jones's duffle bag, "I am a very jealous lover." he disappeared out the front door.

    Ludwig shook his head and walked off, muttering something about crazy kids. Gilbert, however, was in a bit of nostalgia, as he remember how he and his, he couldn't help but smile as his new title cross his mind, fiance meet. Gilbert was slightly crazy and Roderich was a cool cucumber, except when Gilbert messed with him, causing him to release his wild side. He sighed and watched as Jones moved his arm, working the pain out of it.
    "Hey, Gil," Jones said, suddenly serious.

    Gilbert was taken aback and looked at him, concerned, "Yeah? What's up?"
    "It's nothing..." he started to walk toward the door, but Gilbert stepped in front of him.
    "If you're worried about Kirk, he'll be fine, he's a natural... he reminds me a lot of you." Gilbert ruffled Jones hair, his arm holding his head in a headlock, "except you were a completely ungrateful brat." The two walked out the door laughing, arms over each other's shoulders.

    "So Gil," Jones said, escaping from Gil's grip and standing in front of him. He dangled Gilbert's wallet in front of his face, Gilbert tried to take it from him, but Jones easily avoided him. He took out the contents slowly. Holding a few coins in his palm he sighed. "Wel, Gil, you're broke! Looks like I will starve today."

    "That's what you get for pickpocketing me. Nothing."
    Jones pulled out a card, "Except there's this?" Gilbert's eyes widened as Jones finally was able to make out the text "Porn gift card?" he asked, laughing. he looked at the ID in the wallet, "Wait hold on, this is Ludwig's wallet..." Gilbert tried to take it from Jones and shut him up. It was too late, a royally pissed German walked toward them.
    "Gilbert!"

    "Bruder, don't look at me, I'm an interrogator, this one's the pickpocket!" but Jones was already gone, Ludwig's wallet was in Gilbert's hand. Gilbert gave Ludwig's wallet back only to find that Jones had found his wallet. He grinned. Some things never change.

    The team carefully hid their gear in a secret cargo hold before they all climbed in. Ludwig was about to take off when Kiku came running out of the house, "I'm coming!" He yelled frantically as he climbed in the front, sliding in next to Gilbert and Ludwig. He had a laptop bag and his headphones clung to his head.

Jones smirked. "Kiku, we're on a mission! Not a family road trip."

    Kiku looked up over the top of his phone, "I'm just going as tech support, since the last time I tried to tell you over the phone how to use a USB," he turned to glare at Gilbert, "You managed to squeeze it into the internet cable port and then break it off into the port! All I wanted you to do was download one file! Not tear it to shreds." Kiku snapped. Gilbert shrugged.

    "Yeah, and I tried! I asked it a question and it didn't respond, so I ripped out some wires. When it still didn't respond, I kept ripping out wires... and well, you you know how it goes after that," Gilbert said, shrugging one again. Ludwig face palmed, sighing, while Gilbert smiled mischievously.

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Weeeee'reee baaaack. Sorry it took so long, Mary and I have been trying to get our lives together, but since both of our lives are actual dumpster fires, it took awhile. But we're back now and should be publishing once a week on Friday (hopefully)

Names you need to know:
Feliciano- Italy
Lovino- Romano
Ludwig- Germany
Gabriel- HRE
Kirk- England
Jones- America
Gilbert- Prussia
Francis- France
Antonio- Spain
Yao- China
Kiku- Japan