Corrupted (DISCONTINUED)

Chapt. 10 - A World War III?

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"Alright everybody!! Let's-a begin this-a meeting!" Italy scanned through a stack of papers and chose one. "This-a first topic is about-a the New North American Trade Agreement!" (E/N See Kat, you're not any better at writing Italy's Accent)

Canada, Mexico, and I groaned in unison. "Aww come on-a guys!" He grinned, "Alright! America go and-a present first!" Italy walked - skipped - back to his seat and stared at me.

"Bloody hell America are you going to present or not?" England sneered. "Calm down lad, you're not any better." Scotland whispered next to him. "I beg your pardon!?" England screeched, "At least I'm not the one writing about superheroes and presenting them!!" Scotland spits right onto England's face and he smirks down at him.

"You two better be quiet. If you want me to read my presentation fine with you." I walked towards the podium and placed a slide into the projector. I had a bit of trouble actually, but managed. I turned around to face the audience. All the countries were right before me, and I mean all of the countries.

"Alright, the United States and Canada," I spoke my little brother's name with disgust, "have agreed to a deal replacing the North American Free Trade Agreement, according to a senior U.S. Administration Official. The new deal has deemed the USMCA - United States-Mexico-Canada-Agreement- the offical says. Canada, my second largest trading partner, was left out when the U.S. and Mexico reached a preliminary deal in late August to revamp NAFTA." Then I continued, "The negotiations between American and Canadian officials involved offering more market access to U.S. daily farmers, as well as Canada agreeing to an arrangement effectively capping automobile exports to the U.S., further more questions of this topic shall be answered. Now, any questions?" I looked around the Great Hall (That's what the place where big meetings like this are held, there is one in each country) and waited.

"Alright, I see there are no que-" Before I was able to finish, a hand from all the way at the back rose. I stood on my toes to see who that country was, and to my surprise, it was Ukraine.

"Yes Ukraine?" Ukraine trembled a little, uncomfortable about all the attention she's attracting. "Y-Yes, b-but what's the b-benifit for y-you?" She asked. "This is going to be real, it's going to change people's lives, and it's going to make my economy stronger and better." I answered. She nodded and looked back down.

"Any more?" I asked. Russia slowly rose his hand. "Yes, Vanya?" Russia smiles and his menacing aura surrounds him. A few countries near him scooted away. I, though, am not affected by this low peasant.

"This isn't related to the topic, but I'm just curious. When did you start writing serious presentations?" Russia smiled up at me. I clenched my fists, but told myself to calm down. I force a smile and chuckle through clenched teeth. "I'm sure this has nothing to do with my presentation." I smile. Russia raised an eyebrow "Is it that you finally realized what you're missing out on?" My eyes widened in shock, but I quickly hide it. I'm missing out on something? "What do you mean?" I growled.

He laughs quietly and looked back at me. "That you're nothing but a childish, useless, bratty, and not to mention arragont kid? You seem to be as blind as a bat. Don't you know what's going on in the world? This world is a cruel reality. And you think it revolves all around you. No wonder why your childhood friend le-"

Before I could let him finish his sentence, I grabbed the thing nearest to me and threw it at him. Which turned out to be a chair. He flew back from his seat and landed on his chest.

"AMERICA!!! STOP ZHIS RIGHT NOW!! JOU NEED TO CONTROL YOURSE-" I couldn't let Germany continue either. I kicked him hard right at the side and he hit the wall. His allies quickly rush to his aid.

I grabbed Russia's scarf and pulled me right in front of my face. "You damn commie, say that again. I dare you." I glare hard on him.

I felt a sharp pain hit my back and let go of him. I turned and saw Belarus, kneeling down to help Russia get back on his feet. Unfortunately for her, he pushes her away. "It seems like you are wanting another war, da~?" Russia pulls out his pipe and stares right at me. "I'll request a war with you anytime I want." I smirked. Gasps and protests were heard in the background.

"AMERICA ARE YOU INSANE?! ARE YOU TRYING TO CAUSE ANOTHER WORLD WAR?! THINK OF THE DEBT WE'RE GOING TO HAVE AFTERWARDS!!" Canada yells from the other side of the room.

"I DON'T GIVE A DAMN!!" I lunge straight towards Russia and punch his ribs. He groans and grabs my arm. He gives it a twist, my bones cracking could be heard around the hall. I give a hard kick to his side, like what I did to Germany. He curses in both pain and Russian. He threw his pipe and it hits my face. And before I could even make another move-

"STOP!!" Germany rushes towards the two of us. "ZHIS IS THE VORST BEHAVIOR I HAVE EVER SEEN!! AMERICA VHAT IS VRONG VITH JOU?! THREATENING ANOTHER VAR?! AND JOU!! HOW DARE JOU PROVOKE HIM!!" Nothing but silence followed.

Germany's face is red from rage. I look around the room and see disappointed looks from nearly everybody. What hurts though, is that they are all looking at me. They're not blaming me, are they? I turn to the the trio, and they all pointed their thumbs down. Except for Prussia, who had both of his thumbs down.

I look towards Canada, who had a face of worry, and beside him was England. He was in disbelief, which quickly became anger and hatred.

I couldn't stare at any of them longer.

"Alright... Um... This-a meeting is dismissed I-a guess...." Italy spoke.

One by one all the countries left, and as they past me they whispered things to me like "Way to go America" or "Are you happy?" and even "Enjoying all this, are you? You pathetic attention hog."

With each word felt like a needle stabbed straight to my heart.