One sunny morning...
Inside of a meeting room...
Which looked more like a war zone...
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The place was wrecked...
The furniture was broken,
And thrown all over the place...
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The floor was covered in blood...
As well as body parts, guts, testicles and organs...
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There were also four unconscious nations,
Laying on the floor on the side of the room...
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They had blood all over them,
But they were still alive...
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And they were stirring...
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-...Ugh, why does everything hurt so much?-America groggily said, as he opened his eyes. Then he looked around.-...OMG! What the fucking fuck is fucking happening here?!
-...Uh...Amerika-san...?-Japan weakly asked, as he woke up from the American's loud yelling. Then he looked around, too. -...Oh...This rooks bad...Rearry bad...
-Ugh...Why does my head hurts so much...?-Germany asked in annoyance, as he woke up. Then he looked around, as well.-...Does anyone know what happened here...?
-...Oh, was I drunk last night...?-Spain asked in wonder, as he woke up. Then he also looked around. -...Where am I, why am I here, what happened to this place and why can't I move...?
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There was silence for a few seconds...
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-So, you guys also don't remember what happened here either...?-America asked in confusion, as he tried to sit without any success. -...UGH, WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR ME TO SIT...?!
-You are hurt, Amerika-san.-Japan weakly said, as he looked at the condition America was in.-There is brood arr over your body. I can't understand how you are even conscious.
-Japon...There is blood all over you too...!-Spain said in fright, as he looked at the condition Japan was in.-...Actually, I also feel weak and can't move at all...
-It's correct to say that all of as are hurt and can't move. It also seem like it has something to do with the state of the room.-Germany said in a serious voice.-But the question is ,"Why?".
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There was silence for a few seconds, as the four nations looked around the room...
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Then they saw a "fight" on the other side of it...
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England was cutting down terrorists with his Sabre in his right hand,
And blowing them up with magic with his left hand...
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Italy was throwing knives at the terrorists, with surprising precision,
And was slitting the throats of those that were still alive...
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Romano was shooting terrorists left and right,
And kicking those that got too close to him...
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China was slashing down terrorists with his twin swords,
And slashing those that were still somehow alive, some more...
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Russia was just jumping around like a rabbit, singing happy songs,
And bashing terrorists bloody with his "magical pipe of pain"...
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-They are fucking mental!-America yelled, as he looked at the "fighting" nations.-Did they fucking turn fucking 2P on everyone's fucking asses?!
-...It's worse that that, Amerika-san.-Japan said in fright, as he observed the "fighting" nations with weary eyes.-...They have turned Yandere.
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There was eerie silence for a few seconds...
-WTF!-America yelled in fright and annoyance, as Japan's words sank in.-HOW IN THE FUCKING FUCK COULD THIS FUCKING HAPPEN?! HOW DID THEY TURN THIS FUCKING CRAZY?!
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That was actually a very good question...
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Why did the room look like a war zone?
Why were America, Japan, Spain and Germany hurt?
Why did England, Italy, Romano and China turned Yandere?
Why was Russia so eerily happy and cherry, jumping all over the place?
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What actually happened earlier that day?