It was in the World Conference building parking lot, where all of the countrys would hang out, chat, and of course, show off their latest vehicles.
China and Japan normally just rode their bikes, or a moped.
England would show up in a boring silver car, with the steering wheel and seats decked out in fancy leather.
"Hey England! Are you stupid, or did you just put the steering whell on the wrong side?"
America would always shout as he zoomed by on his motorcycle.
Lithuania didn't have much to say about his car.
The rest of the countrys would show in flashy, elegant, weird, or boring cars.
Suddeny though, a vehicle could be seen in the distance, coming towards the almost-full parking lot.
"Who's that?"
Gasps of jealousy echoed through the crowd as low-and-behold-
The coolest littlest car EVER pulled up.
All the windows were tinted black, and the smooth black surface of the hood sparkled.
The small car door was open, and out stepped
Hong Kong?
The little nation looked around, confused at all the gaping mouths.
"You have a rolls-royce?!?"
Stammed America as he stared in disbelief down at the little Asian boy.
Hong Kong nodded silently, and simply turned, walking through the crowd.
"NOT FAIR!!!"
America whined (of course)