One shot book (Country humans)

(pt2)-Go Go Power Boomers!!!-(pt2)

"So what's the plan", The Black Ranger asked.  

"Well we need this person but he is dead so we are just going to get his closest friend for information", Hydra asked.

"Why can't you just bring him back?", the Black Ranger asked.

"It is not that easy", Hydra responded kinda irritated. 

"Oh..So who is it?", He just had to ask.

"United States of America", Hydra responded coldly.

"..."

"Can you do it?", Hydra snapped the silence.

"J-Ja, just that we have a history", The Black Ranger responded.

(with America)

America was happy that he finally can go see his family after a long day of work.  He would never miss one of his brother's birthday.  He skipped out of the plane and onto the sidewalk. He always prefer to use his private plane to go places so he did.  He was a master on public situations.  He could become anyone anybody wanted him to be.  The only place he seemed to be himself was his own home.  He got a taxi and was enjoying the route until he noticed something.

"Hey this is not the way to the address I gave you", America said.

".." , the driver was quiet.

"If you think that I will give you a tip for this you have another thing coming", America threatened.  This method usually work in New York but he usually didn't run into trouble up here in Canada.

"sorry but...it is just part of the job", the driver finally said.

"...Third Reich...", the American sat there in shock.  Not that he wasn't dead.  Heck he helped Third Reich fake his death.  It was the job part that surprised him.  

"Yep, your old pal", Third Reich said finally.

"What are you planning?", America said.

Sure yeah he could jump out of the car but then they would come back and for all he knew it could all be a prank.  That his 'friend' planned.  He gave a quick text to Canada saying that he will be a little late because of some business he had.

"Well I just want to ask some questions", Third Reich tried to be kind going against his orders.

"Well go on then", America said relaxing.  He didn't entirely trusted Third but to the point that he could trust him with is life.

"What do you know about this?", Third said lifting up his gem.

America stared at it for a second before responding with "Nothing really.  All I know is that they are somehow special". 

"Your other half was studying them", Third said coldly.

"When do I ever pay attention to anything really?", America said in defense.

"We are here you know what to do", Third said.

"Kidnapping?" , America questioned.

"Yes", Third said quietly.

America then pretend to be knocked out.  Third then tied a gag to make to scence seem more real.  He owed America for a lot of things.  One of them being his life.  America also helped and make sure that the Allies didn't go to far in punishments toward his generals and army.  America to Third was a good dude just a little crazy but good nether less.  

(a while later and with Russia and Canada)

Russia was knocked out from to much vodka and Canada was getting more worried for his brother, America.  He knows that he is adult and can care for himself but he couldn't help but worry.  It was in the Canadian's veins to worry about his family.  

When his father became sick and started breaking he worried.  When Australia's fires started he worried.  Then America was late this usually doesn't happen on a normal basic so he is worried.  Yep the poor Canadian is worried.  But out of nowhere he receives a call. 

"Hello?", Canada said to the phone.

"Hola! I was wondering that when I come over if can bring a friend", Mexico said over the phone.

"Sure...By the way have you heard from America?", Canada asked him with the worried expression painted over his voice.

"Nah I haven't. . . Are you okay dude?", Mexico asked.

"Yeah just he still haven't come yet and I am worried", Canada replies.

"If you want to talk about it I am only a minute away okay?", Mexico ask.

"Yeah I think that would be nice", Canada said and hang up.

Mexico was now worried for his cousin.  Canada was a nice boi ,but when it came to being worried he was the worst.  This worried Mexico.  Usually America was the one responsible for the Canadian's feelings but he wasn't here so it feel on Mexico. His thoughts took over him and he started to speak and mumble in Spanish under his breath. 

"Are you okay sir?, a voice rang out from the back.

"Si everything is fine. It is just that I am just worried for my cousin", Mexico replied forgetting that Poland was in the back seat. 

"Who is your cousin?", Poland asked.

"Canada", Mexico said cold but simply.

"No way! He is so...and you are so...", Poland was lost at words.

"Yeah I get it we don't look like we are related ,but we are and I am glad", Mexico finished his conversation.

"...", Poland could not respond she felt to embarrassed. 

Then the was a bang in the distance ,and a creature came out from the fog.  Mexico had no idea what that was.  Poland on the other hand knew exactly who it was, and why he was here.  He had many options float through his head.  

He could:

 a. defend Mexico in power suit but Mexico finds out who he is 

b.  He could wait it out and see what happens but Mexico gets hurt

c. He could ran out the car screaming ,and then appear to save Mexico and the winged Ranger.

Out of all the option Poland choose c.  He ran out the car screaming.  Mexico tried yelling after him but it was no use.  The creature advance toward the car.  Mexico then grabbed and took off his saddle. Ready to use it as a weapon.

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Who will win the creature or an angry Mexican with a saddle?