Germany soon awoke to realize that he was alone in the middle of the woods wearing a tutu and drinking beer. Then he went off with his drunk tutu and shouting at France. "DAMN YOU FRANCE! HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET ME INTO THIS MESS?! TUTUS ARE ALL THE RAGE, I KNOW, BUT I SHOULD NOT BE WEARING ONE! "

France looked in his direction, obviously offended at the accusation. "I cannot believe you would blame me for this. I did not get you into this!" He smirked with cruel delight at his stupor, and winked.

"Germany!" Italy yelled coming towards them. He was wearing a princess dress and a purple wig. "Hey Germany. Hello France."

"Uhh Italy why are you dressed like that?" France asked.

"Oh well uhm, America told me to wear this for Germany last night and I forgot to change." He says looking at Germany with a big smile on his face.

Germany blushed and looked at France. "Ok, but how did I end up like this?"

Italy jumped up and down. "Oh! Oh! I know! America told you to and you listened.