Italy woke up in a room unfamiliar to him. The room seemed classy, polished, and well maintained. Italy hesitated to get out of bed, waiting a minute or two he finally pushed himself out of the fine, fluff covered bed that endowed him in comforting softness and warmth. Wearing only boxers, he shivered once the cool air touched his skin. Italy spotted a familiar drawer. That of which he owned, making a dash for it, he quickly pulled out the first shirt he found and pulled out some pants as well. On the pants ( which was the only one in the drawer ) a note was stuck to it. The note read...

Welcome Italy. You are in a little place we love

to call Paradise. Here you will compete with 14 other

nations to win a debt dropping loads of cash, about

100,000,000,000 in cash. Good luck and try your

best.

~ Marko Venevias

Italy eyes opened up a bit wider. Now forgetting about the clothes still on the ground, he jumpped up and yayed. "WOW! A HUNDRED BILLION DOLLARS IN CASH! THATS ENOUGH TO BRING MI COUNTRY OUT OF DEBT THREE TIMES!" He quickly put on clothing and ran outside hoping to find the other nations mentioned elsewhere in the letter. He opened one of two doors. completely identical, taking a guess, he opened the right one which led to a bath room. He reminded himself of personal hygiene first and grabbed his dandy toothbrush and took care of showering afterwards. Putting his clothes back on, he ran out the other door only to be met with Japan standing right outside.

THAWP!

"Oh Japan! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hit you with the door!" Italy apologized. Japan held his head but nodded.

"It's ok, I know your excited." Japan explained. Italy looked down the hallway past Japan, trusting that he was ok, he saw he was the last to awake as everyone else was gathered out in the hallways. Japan lifted his head and looked towards Italy. " I'm sorry I was in front of your door. Germany and me thought you was still asleep."

Italy smiled. "Thats no problem, but, I don't remember arriving to this island." Japan looked back and towards Italy again. "Hai, I don't remember either." Japan looked back "Come on, Mister Germany is wondering where you are."

"Roger that sir!"

-Author Note -

As you all know already, 15 nations are on a island to win a shit load of money. The rules are simple. Complete the challenge of the day, and you, yes you, the readers choose who to vote off and how they should exit the island. Helicopter, Kidnap, Tony's UFO, Catapult, Any thing! Only exception is murder or violence. Vote off the country you think did poorly for the challenge and next day they will be voted off the Island. The countries competing in this game fan fic are: Italy, Germany, Japan, England, America, France, Russia, China, Canada, Spain, Austria, Hungary, Belarus, Ukraine, And Romano. And that is all.

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