"What the hell England?!" America yelled at the British country.
"That stupid English bastard- Get the fuck off me tomato bastardo!" Romano screamed as the Spainish nation tried to feel up her boobs.
"This is rearry strange," Japan said as she looked down at her new body.
"You become one with Mother Russia now, da?" Russia asked as she wrapped an arm around the Chinese nation.
And at that second, all England wanted to do was disappear.
-A little while ago-
"Stupid America won't be able to escape it this time," England said as he examined and finished memorizing a spell to make the American loose his limbs.
The meeting room was nearly full as England closed his spell book and slip it under himself before the French nation came up.
"Oh, is my little Engleterre up to something?" He asked in the most annoying voice possible.
"No! Now sod of you bloody bastard!" England snapped at him. England soon saw the American enter the room and came close. Now was his chance.
After starting to mutter the spell as he was pointing his finger at the American, France poked him hard in the shoulder. That was it.
Next thing all the nations knew, a loud bang and smoke was in the room. And they all own it to the English nation.
When the smoke cleared, they could get a good look at each other and hell was here. Italy was the first to point it out in the deadly silence.
"Vee~ Germany, you have boobs."