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Yay! My eleventh story thing! Hope you like it~
Chapter one
"Vee, look Germany, Japan! A shooting star!" Italy yelled out gleefully. The other two nations looked over to their ally. Like what usually happened to them, the three main members of the Axis powers were once again stranded on an island with the Allies most likely on their trail. They then watched as Italy began to say to himself, "I wish we didn't need to fight. I wish we didn't need to fight. I wish we didn't need to fight."
Germany then sighed and tried for the hundredth time to explain to the Italian that they had to fight the Allies; that it was kind of part of a war. He could see however that this conversation was going nowhere fast, so he told Italy to go to bed for the night. Italy did so, and was soon joined by Japan, leaving Germany alone to his look out shift.
On the other side of the island, the Allies were settling in for the night; leaving England as their first look out. Later that night, after the others had fallen asleep, he noticed a shooting star. Following the urge to wish upon it, England began to say to himself, "I wish the Axis would be easier to beat. I wish the Axis would be easier to Beat. I wish the Axis would be easier to beat."
After doing this, England resettled back on his seat and smiled. Shortly after this, America came out to take over as look out, so he went to his tent and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, the Allies prepared themselves for their encounter with the Axis. After preparing, they all walked over to where they knew the Axis was to find that they had not awoken yet.
Deciding to be polite about things, the Allies announced their presence only to be met with a commotion from the tent. Wondering what in the world was happening in there, the Allies poked their head through the tent's door to find a scene none of them were expecting. There in the middle of the tent were Germany, Japan and Italy; only they were now young children. Japan, who now looked to be roughly seven years old, was the first to see the Allies. He then pointed them out to the other two children, who both looked to be five-year-olds.
As the Axis looked at the others wearingly, they noticed how their attitudes ranged from China wanting to hug them out of cuteness to France making a rather scary face. At last Germany yelped out, "Re-retreat!"
After this, the three children ran out the back of the tent and into the nearby forest. After a moment to register what happened, America yelled out, "Grab them!"
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