Greece and Austria (fight in Greece's land)
Guns blaring, trying to hit their moving target. Greece ran for his life, he ran into an enemy trap. He stopped behind a tree turning to catch his breath. His white breath came short and hard. He held his gun to his long military coat. He couldn't help but wonder if his friend Austria was holding out okay. It was abnormally cold, Snowing, Greece started to run again hoping to find away back to his camp with out being seen. He soon heard bullets chasseing him threw the snow. He ended up running off the cliff he tried to avoid. Luckily the snow cushioned the fall but a bullet logged in his shoulder, left blood behind, for the enemy to follow. Greece ended up taking the soft, black scarf that Austria gave him, and trying it around his arm to stop the bleeding.
He got up and started to run towards some bushes and some cover. The bullet stung every time his heart beat. It was digging more and deeper into his shoulder. He grimaced and held back the cries for fear of being found, when he dug out the bullet. He waited until he couldn't hear any crunching snow of low whispers, to run. He ran desperately trying to fond his way back to his camp. He recognized a trail that led through a clearing. Was he going to risk going through that clearing and being shot. The battle of deciding continued in his mind. He was a little distracted but the noticed that a grenade was thrown in his direction. He didn't have time to dig through the snow, so he ran as fast as he could, but didn't get in safe range fast enough.
He was blown and landed face first in a pile of snow. A tree was blown up too and Greece's leg caught some of the debris. Greece got out of the snow pile and tried to run to some wide clearing. He stopped behind another tree and pulled out the splinters. Luckily he had first aid in his small bag, he got it out and bandaged his legs. His boots helped catch extra blood. He ended up running out into a bigger clearing then the one he was going to run through.
There were four soldiers chasseing him out. Greece fell, making a cracking noise. He was on a frozen lake. Greece hid behind a huge chunk of ice, making the enemies come to him. Greece had found that the crack in the ice might be his escape. He took out his rapier that was almost frozen to its sheath. He breathed heavily for a moment and turned over, stood up and shoved the rapier into the crack and made it bigger. It sounded like thunder under their feet. The ice caved in around the enemies and almost knocked off Greece. He held to his sword tightly and waited until the ice stopped moving. Then he moved across, going towards the enemies bodies crushed between the ice. He confirmed that they where dead and moved on, after he grabbed all of their ammo.