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Currently, the Allies were stationed at a secret headquarters that has been used for military strategizing for many wars and battles, England's house.
"Alright," England stated as he sat up from the vintage floral chair he was sitting in. "Since we have the location of where the Axis are keeping (Y/N), we need to think of a plan on how we'll get her back."
"I did use my spies to pinpoint them at Germany's house. So you can all thank me for that." France gushed as sparkles gathered around him.
"No one thinks you're special." England waved off and attempted to cut down France.
"They don't" France fake pouted. Putting a hand to his hurt heart dramatically. "Well then, what do they think about you after sitting on your butt the whole time." England was beginning to fuse as it seemed like steam was emitting from his ears. At this, France smirked at his little victory.
"Dudes," America intervened before things could get any worse. "Why don't we just ambush them and take her. We have way more people than they do. We can totally just bust in there and save her like total heroes, dog." America beamed from his simular seat.
"We can't just burst through their doors! We have no idea what they could have waiting for us! That's why we have to think of a strategic plan first!" England argued.
China sat quietly next to Russia who was sitting still with a childish smile plastered on his face like always. Seeing the bickering between his European allies he set out a sigh in annoyance. Russia noticed this and turned to China.
"Friend China, do you think they will stop childish action?" The quiet Russian asked his shorter friend.
"I doubt it. Why are we even here anyways when (Y/n) is not?" He questioned.
"Then why waste the precious time?" Russia inquired without even batting an eye. "Let us leave to deal with plan in whatever way we wish."
China, on the other hand, was a bit stunned at Russian words but seemed to understand what he meant by it. He too did not want to share, nor did he ever plan to. At least together they would have a bigger shot at getting his cute little hello kitty?...Maybe if the European nations could get their act together first. He didn't want to waste any more time and gave in to his temptation of wanting his precious darling all to himself.
With a nod to the one quietly sitting next to him. A wide smile stretched across Russia's lips as they both made their way to the door.
"Hey! Where do you think you guys are going?" A noticing Englishman shouted, catching the attention of the other two who were bickering.
China was going to speak up until Russia beat him to it. "We are done with you and wish to continue on our own. When you are done with childishness, you may come to maturity."
"Dude, what?" Was the only thing said. Russia didn't feel a need to say anything more and turned his booted heal with China right behind him.
The walk through the halls was quiet and a little bit on the awkward side if you asked China. To Russia, however, this was bliss to be able to hear his own thoughts when not in a room of bickering nations.
When they reached the outdoors, Russia didn't say a word as he began to part a different way than China was going. This confused China a bit seeing that Germany's house was in the other direction than where Russia was headed. As if Russia was reading China's mind he spoke up. "I am off to do things my way. Then you, and the rest of world will see how it is to be done. Once I am back I will have everything the way I want it."
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