This is a story about countries playing a game that ended in their resolve to invade Goa. The fiasco started when Goa was cleaning through her closet in search of any embarrassing photos of her family when she stumbled on a board game instead. Taking out the game she called over to Xelin downstairs in his basement.
Coming out of the darkroom emerged Xelin with coordinates and bags under his eyes. Goa lifted the box to show him in an excited manner and then a fire lit up in his eyes upon seeing the game.
"I'll call the gang" was what he said, and he started phoning the most dominant countries known for taking over things as he knew.
The next thing everyone knew Germany was answering the doors to see England, India, America, Hong Kong, Sri Lanka, New Zealand Australia, Egypt, Ukraine, Russia, Spain, Denmark, Norway, Iceland, Sweden, Finland, China, Switzerland, Netherlands and a whole lot of other countries.
"Vhy is everyone here?" Germany exclaimed more than asked eyeing his inconspicuous son.
Egypt spoke up from all the yelling that starting forming from England and America, "Xelin called us to play a game of risks at your house,"
Germany eyed him again, "Don't tell me you threatened to invade their country otherwise."
"Why else would they come," Xelin spoke as a matter of factly.
Then between father and son throughout all the commotion of the other countries, they could hear some small knocks on the door coming from the small port of England "And don't forget about me! I am a full-fledged country too participating in country gatherings."
Germany sweatdropped while Xelin double checked to make sure the door was locked and planting a bomb, just in case.
Goa stood on top of the table gaining everyone's attention as she clapped her hands together, "Alright everyone we're playing a game of risks and this time our country land will be the one on the gameboard so one piece is equivalent to 100,000 soldiers and the rules are simple. Any questions."
Despite several hands shooting up Xelin with a "No" causing hands to go down, noting the threat in his voice.
Every country went to sit in the big dining table that coincidentally was able to fit all the countries. Germany looked around, Xelin on his left and Goa on his right, before shooting up from his seat "Vhen did we get this table!?"
"Amazon" Xelin answered.
America shot a thumbs-ups followed by a glorified wink "Prime, baby!"
"Why not IKEA?'' Sweden demanded in a dark tone.
Saving them for the moment Goa stood up from her seat with a flowery aura from behind her as she clasped her hands together, "Alright a game of risks!" she announced before gesturing her hands to everyone in the room, "Who wants to go first?"
"I believe it's my move," England said, raising his hand politely.
Goa nodded and gestured to the brit "Alright." and sat down.
England put a finger under his chin, "I think... I will invade... India." he stated.
And that was the beginning of the obvious tension.
The statement was enough to make to stop starring at Goa and direct his attention to England.
"What? Again? You really wanna go through this again?!" India asked rhetorically hands on his hips.
"Oh," England sweatdropped.
India put a hand on his head "Seriously??"
"Eh-err not... not there-" England managed to say.
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The health-giving country [Hetalia]
FanfictionHancock Wang-Beilschmidt is the personification of Goa, Germany's beloved wife, China's proclaimed daughter and sister to Japan, Korea, Taiwan, and Hong Kong. Goa is a country that is beloved by all nations and is most known for its advanced healthc...