It was a nice summer day in the grand Nordic mansion, where all 5 Nordics lived. It was in the middle of a beautiful place, with the greenest trees, whitest snow, and beautiful sunshine.

On this particular day, the Nordics were doing their usual things. One of them was practicing his magic spells in his room, another was playing with his pet dog, and one was just enjoying time alone, while eating licorice. One of them weren't home, because she was taking care of her newest furniture store.

And then, one of them was just on his computer, searching up whoknowswhat while listening to rock music with his headphones on, on full blast. His name...

Denmark.

"Ooh, this one sounds interesting... or maybe THIS one! I'd like to see that!" He exclaimed.

Of course, from time to time, one of his siblings would tell him to be quiet, but he wouldn't hear them. Then, they would usually barge into his room, and then give him a lecture afterwards.

Today was one of those days.

Denmark was listening to one of his Danish rock songs. He had a very loud and annoying singing voice. Of course, being Denmark, he sung at the top of his lungs.

Meanwhile, Iceland was trying to take a nap, after a long day. He goes to his bedroom, and puts on his pajamas. However, as soon as he went to his bed, Denmark sang. It was very annoying, and therefore Iceland couldn't sleep...

He runs out of his room, still in his pajamas, and shouted...

"CAN YOU QUIET DOWN!? I'm trying to take a peaceful nap, but then YOU sing your annoying Danish music and then I can't sleep at all!"

His efforts were futile, as Denmark had headphones on. Iceland simply just IGNORED the "No entering" sign on his door, and then barged in. He rips Denmark's headphones off his ears.

"HEY! WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?" Denmark shouted at Iceland with anger. "Can't you see I'm LISTENING to music!?"

"Yeah, and you were singing it very loudly and ANNOYINGLY! I told you not to do that, but no. You're doing it again! AGAIN! When will you ever learn?" Iceland stopped to catch his breath.

"You know, you could always listen to YOUR music when you nap..."

"Your singing is so loud, I can still hear it even with headphones in! AT MAXIMUM VOLUME, AS WELL! It's THAT loud! I wish I could move out of here, but I CAN'T! I wish my room wasn't next to yours!"

"Gosh dang it, fine. Be that way, Icy. See if I care. I'm not gonna listen to you, now let me get lost in my music world," Denmark stated as he put his headphones back on.

"Ugh, it's useless..." Iceland mumbled to himself, as he went somewhere else to sleep. He slams Denmark's door shut.

"Thank goodness he's gone," Denmark mumbled before singing at the top of his lungs again to his Danish music.

Eventually, after a good 2 hours of Danish karaoke, the door suddenly barged open. Denmark noticed and turned around.

"Icy!? What's the matter!? Why are you all bloody looking? And why do you have that knife in your hand?" Denmark asked.

"So your name's Denmark, huh?" the person asked.

"Yes, that's my name. I thought you already knew, Icy! Hehe..."

"Target ACQUIRED."

"Target!? What do you mean by that!?"

"I've come to CAPTURE YOU!"

"That's funny, Icy. You finally made a funny joke for once!"

However, the angry-looking Iceland look-alike pulls a gun out. While Denmark was laughing, he hit Denmark's head with the gun... knocking him out.

"Now you're mine..."

However, someone opened the door...

"W-what!? Iceland!? Why!?" Norway asked, with extreme shock.

"Ugh... there's always this intruder..." the Iceland look-alike mumbled to himself.

"Why did you knock out Denmark!? Why are you bloody!? I demand you tell me right now!"

"DON'T ASK OR I'LL SHOOT YOU WITH THIS GUN!"

"What!? You'd never say that to your brother..."

"GO AWAY."

And with that, the Iceland look-alike walked out, but not before slapping Norway's face.