Sticks and Pucks May Break Your Bones (Prologue)
Author: MeltingMetal315
Original Creation Date: April 12, 2011
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Pairing(s): AmeriCan
Rating: PG13 (this chapter)
Warnings: Language, slight violence, alcohol consumption, hinted romanticAmeriCan, mix of nation names and human names (throughout)
AN: New series, new fandom! ^_^ Sorry that my first fix after my hiatus isn't RoyEd or FMA at all…. I kinda jumped on the bandwagon and have really gotten into Hetalia over the past few months ^_^' ANYWAY, I love hockey. I'm a die-hard Canucks fan… even though I live in Chicago ^_^' The playoff games are going to be interesting, considering my whole family's diehard Blackhawks along with the rest of the city.
Anywho, this is the prologue to a mini-series that will be dictated by the playoff games XD I'm hopping the Canucks win. Just saying. But each chapter will be based on the results of each game. I won't be able to watch tomorrow's or Friday's games, unfortunately (I am a student after all), but I will get the scores. And I bet the Canucks will pwn. Just saying XD So here's the prologue! Enjoy~
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Canada sighed as he saw the caller ID on his phone as it rang. He flipped it open and brought it to his ear with a sigh.
"Yeah, Al?"
"AHAHAHA! Guess who's going to the playoffs… AGAIN!"
"Yeah, Al, I know, I know. Your prized Blackhawks against my prized Canucks. Yeah, I know!"
"Dude, we're going to crush your sorry asses into the ice!"
"Heh, that's what they all say. That is, before they get their faces smashed into the glass," Matthew mused as he twirled a stray hair.
"Mattie, my Hawks are amazing. They will whoop your stupid Canucks so bad, they'll land in Britain."
"You're really bad at insults. You know that, right?" Canada could have sworn that he could hear his brother pout.
"You're just saying that because you can't come up with a comeback!"
Matthew shook his head with a hand over his forehead as he chuckled.
"Oh Alfie, I hope you realize that most of your precious team is Canadian," Matthew sang with a smirk.
"Oh, don't you dare forget that your oh-so-great Ryan Kesler is American!"
"Touché, Al, touché."
"Tell you what. For every game your guys win, I'll buy a round of beer… Canadian beer, even. For every game my guys win, you'll buy a round of beer. Of my choice. And, I mean, you're totally coming to the games with me, right?"
Canada smiled. "Wouldn't miss it for the world, bro!"
"Haha, see you then. I'll be flying out to Vancouver tomorrow a few hours before the game. Be ready for me!"
"See you~" Canada snapped his phone shut and leaned back against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. He chuckled. He missed his brother. They barely ever spent time together anymore. It took sports to get them together again. At least Alfred remembered to have Canada's national anthem played at the baseball games with the Toronto Blue Jays… even if he oh-so-sneakily put Matthew's only baseball team in the American league. Canada was still a bit feisty about that one. But hockey was his sport. There was no doubt that Canada would totally pwn America this time.
A realization popping into his head, Matthew thought for a moment before running up to his bedroom and diving into his closet. He dug through his mess of clothes before throwing a couple jerseys, a hood, a hat, and a large blue flag over his shoulder. Knowing his brother, he'd probably even stoop as low as bringing one of those Blackhawks massage chairs* his country manufactured. Might as well have his basics out. Now where was that facepaint….
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*They do sell those, you know. It's $200. How insane is that? Well, the next chapter will probably be posted Thursday or Friday at the latest. I mean, I want to watch part of the game before writing. Ha, chances are that I won't even get around to posting until Thursday… I won't have my computer very often during this time, which really sucks. Part of the reason I'm supposed to be on hiatus. But I couldn't pass up this beautiful Hetalia prompt that was just calling my name~ I mean, it's like the perfect prompt XD Well, I hope this pitiful excuse for a prologue will get you sucked into my actual story~ TTYL!
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