"HEy Dudes! I found a game!" America Shouted, Bursting into the Meeting room. In his hand, He held a game disk, Which he waved around excitedly. "I got this SUPER weird email, TO MY NATION ACCOUNT, Which was a smidgen scary, But She sent me a bunch of copies and told me who to play with, and sent me a mod so we can play on the same server and everything! So who was I to turn down a fan, am I right? Every hero needs a fan! HAHAHAHAHA!" She said this in one breath, and was slightly purple at the end.

"AMERICA! Deep Breaths! You are going to kill yourself!" England stood, walked over to the young country, and patted his back hesitantly. "Dear God..."

America took a deep breath and started talking again. "Dudes, That is not even the best part! I looked up a bunch of videos on youtube for this game, and it is so COOL! I mean, there is normal level cool, and awesome trio level cool," He glanced at Prussia and Denmark, grinning, "BUT THEN THERE IS THIS!" he finished with a shout.

"W...who gets to play, America?" Canada Questioned from a corner, whispery as always.

"America, Now I am all-a-Excited! Who gets to play?" Italy asked over the quiet North American Brother, who shrunk away and hugged his polar bear, thinking to himself, I could make you kill them if I wanted to... Then they would remember me... then they would notice me..., But of course not acting on that impulse. That would be... Mean.

"OKay, She told me not to look at the list, but I have it here!" The American shouted. Waving around a white envelope marked 'Future me, Don't open this unless you are in a meeting bro.', and started to tear it open eagerly. A sticky note fell out and fluttered to the floor, In a bunch of acrobatic spins, flips and dives. Every nation in the world (Except Greece, who was sleeping), crowded around the small piece of paper. When it settled, It was clear what was written: You work in pairs. Gerita, USUK, Spaimano, Prucan. Ask Japan.

The World(Except Hungary, Who was busy fangirling, and Greece, who was still asleep) turned to Japan. "Um..." Whispered the said nation uncertainly. "I am Famiriar with those terms..." Then in an even quieter tone, he mumbled, "ship names..."

"Vhat vas that, Japan?" GErmany asked, and a few others looked confusedly at Japan too. Hungary butt in to save humiliation from the poor man.

"Germany and Italy, America and England, Spain and Romano, and Prussia and Canada" She was MORE than familiar with those terms, what having searched them up online COUNTLESS TIMES. Her nose started bleeding a little, and she excused herself from the room. All of the named countries looked happy about the teams, except one.

"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?" Screeched Romano, "WHO SET THIS UP!? I WILL NOT WORK WITH THE TOMATO BASTARD!"

Spain looked disappointed, and an owl flew in the window, and started pecking at Romano, Before dropping another sticky note onto him. On it read : YOU WILL WORK WITH THE SPAINARD BECAUSE I FUCKING TOLD YOU TO, BASTARD! NOW GO MAKE IT UP TO HIM AND SIT IN HIS LAP AND KISS HIM A LITTLE ON THE CHEEK! AND STOP BEING A *******************((A/N: Has been blocked out due to my need to keep this rated teen.)) Romano numbly sat down on Spain's lap, and kissed the surprised man on the cheek, before a couple tears welled up, and he was forced to blink them away. Spain, seeing this, Hugged Romano closer. England seeing this, felt the sudden need to change the subject.

"So.. America.. What is the game called, exactly?" he asked, the shock of seeing his fellow tsundere melt like that getting him on edge a bit.

"Oh sorry Iggy! I thought I said! The game is called 'Spore'"

A/N I know what you are thinking. " ANOTHER STORY?!" Yeah deal with it people. I was watching youtube on Norfalsu's Computer, and an Idea attacked my brain. I got a headache so I typed it. DEAL MEIN GOTT! Been playing Card against humanity while I Role play Prussia! KESESESESESESESESESESESESESESESESESESESESE! FUN! (Unless some one plays the "GERMAN PENIS" card from the Holy Pack extension. then things get weird. for me an mein bruder.) Thanks for reading the Insane!

Peace in a bowl of PASTA~

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