( I HAD TO DO A SWISSBELA FIC. XD Switzerland X Belarus is now my favorite crack pairing thanks to this amazing little fic right hur .net/s/6863307/1/The_Sister_Swap That is just amazing and has brought out the SwissBela fan in me 3 So yeah I just started this little thing just so I could have something out for this pairing ! 8D)

It was all the bosses fault. They had decided that more friendly relations needed to be introduced (Yes, Most took this the wrong way) so they did the only logical thing that passed through their highly professional minds.

"I'll get the paper!"

"I'll get the top hat!"

So all the nations names were messily scrawled out on pieces of paper and tossed into a top hat which had been suspiciously found under… oh it doesn't matter.

The reason they resorted to such measures was because forcing all the nations to be more… eh hem.. Friendly would result in chaos. While that was normal they still… well I believe most of them were just truly scared of the consequences of such actions. So the hat became their savior. The many leaders crowded around the hat some cheering on their nations, some praying to their God that their country wouldn't be picked, and some… oh my.

Two random names were retrieved from the head accessory slowly.

All occupants of the room leaned in to see which poor saps had been picked.

One word rang all throughout the large meeting room.

".. Crap…"

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The World Meeting was coming to an end. Nations were beginning to gather their belongings and leave their seats as two men burst into the room.

"Excuse me please E-"

"!"

A certain Italian called out running as if the men were British. Many other nations followed suit. Vash Zwingli grasped the fragile hand of his younger 'sister' and began to exit the room staring suspiciously at the two men. As his foot barely made it's way out the door, he was suddenly tackled, his hand losing it's grip on Liechtenstein. Liechtenstein gasped in surprise "B- Broth-" One of the men grabbed her lightly , leaned in and whispered to her and she gave a small hesitant nod in return as he led her from the room.

Vash struggled against the man "L-Li- Liechtenstein!" He called out pushing the larger man away, though he was pushed right back.

"She will be fine sir." one man said assuring him.

"..You on the other hand" muttered the other man as he gave a smug smile towards Vash.

At this point in time Natalya Arlovskaya was also leaving the room until the other man. Grabbed her arm lightly swinging her around, pushing her down beside Vash.

She glared daggers at the man.

Then she pulled out one.

The man laughed and quickly hopped up, the man that had been keeping Vash pinned down also hopped up and they both ran to the door, out of it, and locked it.

Both Vash and Natalya ran at the door simultaneously ,both nearly shoving each other into the nearest wall as they ran. They both skid into the door, glaring at the men who had locked them in this prison of a meeting room.

One man muttered something, though through the glass it could not be heard.

Though it looked suspiciously like "Good Luck"

(First Chapter ! GOD THIS HAS NO PLOT XD I don't even know what it is XD It's not very good I apologize ^^ But.. Enjoy ? )