Canada drove back home whilst wondering what happened at the meeting, Probably nothing he thought They never get anything done anyways he turned over to Kumajiro "Hey Mister Kumakaco, wanna go grab lunch?" "Will there be fish?", Canada laughed "Of course, who do you think I am?" Kumajiro just shrugged "I don't know..." Canada sighed at this "not in that sense whatever, lets just go"
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"Uh...nothings happening.." America helpfuly pointed out "Of course nothings happening you twat! He's just driving you have to bloody wait!" America just looked at England with a dumb look on his face "Whats got your tea spilled?". England by now was fuming "Why you-"
"Maska, break it up" North America said adressing America "You to Britannia's son, I expected you to be more mature" England looked at her, knowing it unwise to argue even though under normal situations he would "Yo, iggybrows just got owned!" America said between laughs "Silence all" Native America stated "Things are going to start happening"
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Canada walked through the bars doors with Kumajiro in his arms "Lets sit at the counter ok Mr. Kumacrisps" he looked down at his bear only to find him asleep The smell of fish will wake him up anyways.
He put Kuma down in a chair and called for the bartender "Hey!" the bar tender slid over "Sorry about the wait, may I take your order?" Canada nodded "Just some poutine, and a can of Molson Canadian" the bartender nodded "Size?" "Medium" suddenly a small white poof apeared on the counter "Fish", Canada laughed "Oh yeah, some atlantic salmon for this guy" the bartender nodded and shouted the order back to the kitchen
"So..." the bartender began to speak "You're an RCMP officer?" Canada was shocked "How did you know?" the bartender laughed "The badge says so" Canada blushed in embarresment remembering he was still wearing his RCMP uniform "Sorry eh?" "Its cool" they sat there in awkward silence before the waiter got a grin "Hey, you heard how some RCMP officers caught some of the members of Hurkacha's Clan" Canada looked at him in confusion "Who?" "Some guy trying to smuggle drugs across the border" the bartender said. It was as if a lightbulb came on inside Canada's head" Oh, yeah I was one of the officers on duty" he said quickly not thinking twice, being embarresed he didn't know the name of the person he was trying to catch.
He heard cold laughter "Good" and before he could even evaluate his mistakes he felt cold metal against his head "This should teach you not to mess with my clan"
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Thats why its Royal
FanfictionMatthew Williams, A.K.A the personification of Canada, is tired of not being noticed. On the day of a world meeting his boss calls him asking if he could train some new RCMP officers aswell as check on things around the city. Canada, knowing that no...
