they woke up and got ready for another meeting. America drove them there, making their way inside America had gotten glances from nations, Cuba had tried to make fun of America but Poland and Vene interfered.
they were sitting in the meeting room, Cuba and another nation were chatting and making fun of Vene and Poland by calling them weak, petty and useless. they overheard it and got pissed, screw it, pissed was an understatement, they were livid. "those two couldn't even peel a potato!" Cuba laughed "I can't peel a potato but I can fuck ya mum!" Vene yelled at Cuba, very out of character and it turned heads very quickly. Cuba paled as best he could and looked at a livid Veneziano and a mad Poland.
"Italien, vatch jour language" Germany reprimanded
"sorry captain, Ich kann keine Kartoffel schälen, aber ich kann deine Mutter ficken"
"vere did jou learn german?!"
"17th century, why?"
"ich... wow... that's something new"
"anyways, meeting over!" he yelled forgetting Canada again, the four gave glances and a death-stare to the blond german. "he forgot about mein Birdie" Prussia mumbled "huh?" Felicia asked "he can't forget about mein awesome Birdie!" he yelled, they looked at each other, then to the blushing Canada "oh," America said, storming over to Prussia "If you hurt Mattie I will end you!" he yelled to Prussia "hey-hey-hey, I von't hurt him" he waved his hands
"Hey, we're gonna take over the world, wanna help?" America whispered in the Albino man's ear "hahaha! vat? you... can't be serious..." he said, looking around him at all the serious faces, "we're going to use some land to bring back the Prussian empire and holy roman empire, but only if you help" Veneziano stated bluntly. "you're going to bring back mein little Bruder?! ja! I will help!" he yelled, jumping up and hugging the closest nation which just so happened to be Canada, causing the smol Canadian to flush.
They walked out of the meeting room and drove to America's house where they hung out for the night "I wanna see you play video games!" Prussia announced, flailing his arms in the general direction of Veneziano "assassins creed!" America yelled "alright, I'll play," she said picking up the controller "how did you go from 'happy-go-lucky' to 'let's take over the world'?" Prussia asked, "I'm just tired, of like, everyone" she sighed. "mood" Poland responded.
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above all in the world
Fanfictionit's a normal meeting, Canada being ignored, Veneziano being underestimated, insults being thrown around and particularly at America, until England says something, pissing off America. Veneziano comes up with an idea and goes to America for help, he...
