A/N: Hey guys, I know I haven't been working on my other story, but I have been meaning to write a story like this for a while and never really got around to it, until now hehe. I was planning this out and noticed that it resembles the anime Zatch Bell (and you will see why in later chapters) and that there were no crossovers for these two shows. I'm also sorry, but I won't be focusing on the accents for the countries, I want to focus more on the story than getting each country's accent perfect. So I'll keep this short and I hope you enjoy this adventure. :)

It was another day for the nations of the world; everyone was inside the conference room, pitching ideas on how to deal with major issues within each country. However, unlike most conferences, Germany was unable to bring order to everyone's bickering and he himself became involved in the arguments.

"EVERYONE SHUT UP RIGHT NOW!" Germany shouted in vain. Prussia strolled over with a smirk on his face and placed a hand on Germany's head.

"Kesese~ looks like my baby brother can't keep order over everyone like he used to. Tell me, aren't you the same country who wanted to control the world?" Germany glared at his brother.

"Don't remind me about those days, I was a different person then."

"I see, so you've gone soft now?" Germany stood straight up, knocking Prussia's hand off his head.

"I am still as strong as ever, Brother. Don't you dare underestimate me!"

In another part of the room the North American Brothers were talking: America was being himself: loud and obnoxious; and Canada was being quiet and reserved.

"Hahaha, come on Mattie, if you don't speak up, no one will notice you bro." America patted his little brother on the back. Canada was sitting in his chair staring at the table with his bear Kumajiro sitting in his lap, who he hugged close to him.

"I know Alfred, it's just that… No matter what I do, you always manage to overshadow me with your own crazy antics." He put his head on his bear. "I wish I was stronger, you know? Have a stronger voice that can be heard."

America thought about his brother's dilemma for a moment before an idea engendered in his head. "Oh, I got it." Canada lifted his head up in interest, surprised and slightly worried that his brother had an idea on how to help him. "I have a megaphone at my house; I can let you borrow it so people can actually hear what how have to say. It's genius! Hahaha~" Canada sweatdropped as his brother laughed about his unique solution to Canada's problem.

In another area of the room, the Italy Brothers were also conversing.

"Ve Romano, you wanna make some pasta after the meeting is over?" Italy asked his older brother.

"Eh sure, why the fuck not? It's not like we do much anymore anyways," Romano scowled. "Italy was one of the greatest countries in the world, but look at us now, it's fucking pathetic!"

Italy tried to comfort his brother, "Romano-"

"Shut the hell up! It's the truth and you know it!" Romano yelled at his brother. "We're both just fucking cowards!" Italy put a hand on his trembling brother's shoulder.

"It's alright Romano, we can change, right?"

"What are you implying?"

"Well, we can try to be stronger, you know, so everyone else can stop picking on us because we're not the bravest country." Romano stopped shaking and Italy stared at him with a confused expression.

Romano shook his brother's hand off and faced away from his brother with his arms crossed. He huffed, "I guess that's not a bad idea." Italy smiled and hugged his brother.

"Ve that's great!" Romano was surprised and pushed his brother off of him.

"Ah, don't hug me!"

At the same time all the separate conversations were occurring, one nation managed to sneak out of the room. He couldn't take all of the bickering and it was giving him a slight headache.

"Bloody hell, what's with everyone today? I swear this is the worst meeting we've had yet. No one seems to want to shut up and even Germany was a part of the chaos." England sighed. "There must be some way to restore order…"

He pondered for a minute and suddenly remembered about his spell book in his suit pocket. "That's it!" He flipped through the book. "There must be something here… Ah ha, got it." He drew a circle on the floor and began his chant.

The circle glowed bright purple and he was just about to complete the spell when a certain nation interrupted him by jumping on his back.

"Hey England, can I be a part of the meetings now? I made some improvements on my country. We use waterproof tape now!"

"Ah, Sealand! What the hell are you doing! You messed everything up-"

Suddenly the light turned red and enveloped the two nations in the hallway along with the others in the conference room. In one bright flash, the nations were nowhere to be seen.

A/N: And we shall end it there. It turned out a little short, but I'm satisfied with where I left off. And I know exactly where I am going to start off in the next chapter. Sorry about any ooc moments. Please leave a review because they make people happy :3 and please no flames, those are not appreciated. See you next chapter!