China stood up, "I call the meeting of the allies to order aru!
America then stood at the end of the table. No one even looked up, they thought it'd be another stupid "I'm the hero and you all back me up!" plan. Though, America did look serious for a change. England was the one who noticed. America passed out papers about his plan to the four other nations.
"Today, the Axis is heading to the beach."
The others gasped in shock at how it made sense for once, China stood, "That means they'll be off their guard aru! That is a perfect time to strike!"
Russia smiled, "Nice job, for a capitalist pig. When will we attack the Axis? I want to crush Germany's skull." Russia chimed happily.
"WE won't attack," Everyone sighed in disappointment, "England will!" That earned some wide eyes.
"How the bloody hell could I take down the entire Axis myself?" England shouted.
"Come on, Iggy! Just hear me out. Here's the plan…" They whispered excitedly as America went over the plan. "England, it's your chance to prove magic is real."
"I don't know, America." France said, "Should we really send out Angleterre alone with only his imaginary friends? 'Zat sounds dangerous to moi."
"Since when have you been concerned about me, frog? I'll do it." England got ready and headed out.
"He's not going to make it back, is he?" France said.
"Not a chance! Ha ha ha ha!" America chimed, being completely ignorant as usual.
Austria woke to the sound of Prussia slamming open his door and yelling, "Come on, Roddy! You need to get ready!" Prussia pushed Austria off of his bed and the burnette hit the floor, "Wake up, princess!"
Austria groaned, sitting up. Prussia laughed and walked out the door, "We're leaving in an hour, you better not be late. You're un-awesome enough already." He closed the door.
Austria packed his bag and came out of his room, joining the others. Italy was sitting on the floor with legs crossed, explaining how wonderful the beach was with exciting hand gestures. Japan and Germany were sitting there patiently, listening to Italy. Romano was sitting on the floor too, but leaning against the leg of a table with his eyes closed, probably asleep. Prussia, as usual, was sitting with horrible posture.
It was 11:00 AM when they headed to the beach. There was no way in hell Italy or Prussia were driving, so Germany drove. Italy called shotgun to be next to Germany, and Romano sat with Japan. Austria cursed under his breath, he was stuck sitting in the back with Prussia. During the ride, Austria just stared out the window and away from Prussia, hoping he would be ignored.
Fate is a cruel mistress. Prussia noticed something was up, "Hey Specks, what's got you down?"
Austria just ignored him, examining the trees as they passed by. Prussia, however, refused to be ignored. He knew exactly how to get Austria's attention.
"Hey, Roddy!" he smirked, "You know there will be crabs, starfish, sea cucumbers and sea urchins at the beach, ja?"
Austria stiffened immeditately. Prussia had known he was afraid of marine life since they were little. And when he means little, he means 3,000 years ago. "So what, I don't like fish. You know I don't like them." Austria sighed; he was scared and didn't need Gilbert's teasing at the moment. His eyes went wide as he felt an arm wrap around his waist. He was pulled up against Prussia, who was mocking his fear.
"Don't worry, young master!" Prussia chimed humorously, "I will protect you from those awful, slimy sea monsters!" He laughed so hard he was shaking.
"I'm going to kill you…" Austria growled.
Prussia just laughed, "And how are you going to do that when I'm stronger? West and I took you down easily." Prussia's lps were suddenly close to Austria's ear, whispering. "You are basically my slave, Roddy."
That did it. Austria looked down in defeat, his locks of burnette hair covering his amethyst eyes. Prussia smirked in satisfaction, but gave Austria the mercy of being quiet for the rest of the car ride.