A/N: HERRO! My first story on FF, I've posted all my other work on a website called Quotev (WHY QUIZAZZ, WHY!?), and in my opinion, they suck. Reviews are well appreciated to full extent! Rated T for badass language and extensive vocabulary! This is a spin-off of the original Protect and Defend by abook, same title, same story line, different POV (Point of View)! Enjoy the show!
Beep…Beep…Beep…
"Ugh!" a blonde American man groaned as he leaned back in his chair, "Dude, this job seriously blows!" he whined. The man's name, you ask? Alfred, Alfred F. Jones. He was no ordinary man, though; he was the personification of the strongest country in the world, The United States of America. This particular man has been sitting in front of a computer monitor, hooked up to some sort of device, for six hours, and he was, getting tired of this "monotonous crap" has he called it.
Beep…Beep…Beep…
He checked his phone for the time, 'Two hours left', he thought.
Beep..Beep..Beep..
Alfred began texting a friend of his, whom he called "Iggy".
.Beep.
He heard something, took a curious look away from his phone and the screen, and shrugged.
BEEPBEEPBEEP
He fell out of his chair and pressed a glowing green button.
Am Icelandic man leaned back I his office chair and sighed ad he watched the argument between his four brothers unfold. He sighed again and his small pet puffin flew into his lap. All was silenced when an alarm went off; signaling an emergency I the room the button was pushed. Weapons of various sorts where grabbed and they charged towards the tech room.
The door was busted in to find said American man hastily scribbling coordinates onto a piece of computer paper. "Dudes! We found some sick levels of activity!" the panicked man practically yelled. The brothers quickly put away their weapons and rushed to other monitors and hastily put in their keys and passwords.
"Ready the beam," came a shout from the Icelandic man's Norwegian brother.
"What! Dude, we haven't tested it yet!" Alfred responded.
"Then now's the time to!"
The Danish man gave thumbs up and a large smirk, and slammed a blue, fairly large, button. Almost immediately, the room began to shake furiously and a, "Yahoo!", was heard from said Danish man.
"Ve~" Italy said as he, Germany, and Japan made their way to the world meeting. "Germany-san," Japan started "is it true what I heard about the meeting? Is it really about going in to the other world to find three lost countries?" Germany sighed at Japan's sudden questions and said Asian man's sudden energy. "I don't know Japan, but if it helps any, the Nordic countries and the North Americas are in charge of this meeting." The tall German man said before he turned his gaze on the Italian man, who- before the conversation between him and Japan even started, was skipping with one of Greece's cats in his arms-was now walking slowly looking guilty and whistling a tune to himself. (It sounded suspiciously like the Mario them song) "Italy…" Germany's tone was stern and warning. Italy jumped at least 10 feet in to the air "Ve! NORWAY SAID NOT TO SAY ANYTHING BUT DENMARK SAID TO TELL EVERYONE BUT ICELAND SAID TO ONLY TELL THE TWO OF YOU AND PRUSSIA THAT," Italy stopped his temporary ranting and took a breath as Germany and Japan comprehended the words Italy just practically had a heart attack saying, "They have found Astheen, Enasni, and Avalon."
A/N: Tada! The last paragraph is a copy-and-paste from the original Protect and Defend written b abook and you should totally check it out! Good bye, YOU ARE AN AWESOME PANCKAKE FOR READING THIS!