Well guys this is going to have multiple parts to it ok?
Also I do not own Hetalia or any of its works
This is about Sealand and Lichtenstein
The storm blew around us, rattling and loosening the bolts and screws that held our homes intact, the base creaking as the wind and water crashed along the rusting steel, papers flew and lightning crackled, the roof started to cave as the pressure intensified. "Beams! Beams!" yelled a youth, his voice cast away by the storm. As a chair flew from the heavy winds it hit him squarely in the chest knocking him down. His breath swept away, he lay gasping as panic surging through him as he struggled to reclaim his breath. The storm intensified, the creaking of the metal building soon changed into shrieking as it fought with the elements. The boy rose stiffly and staggered across the room. The room was filled with debris making the progress difficult. He knew his home was falling, the small nation crashing into its downfall. "To the boats. To the bloody boats!" he screamed, but no one seemed to hear. "To the damn boats!" he screeched. He went outside into the storm and as the needle sharp rain pelted him, he watched the safety boats float away while being assaulted by the sea . The roof caved, his vision slipped into darkness. Unable to control himself, he fell to his knees, He weakly put a hand to his head feeling a warm liquid. He lowered his hand thinking "Shit" He fell unto the concrete floor.