A story of the aftermath of the Olympic hockey games last Sunday, told in dialogue... The pairs speaking are America and Canada, Czech Republic and Slovakia, and Finland and Sweden. Yes. My first attempt at Hetalia. Enjoy!~
"... and then he dived and swung his stick, and bam! Whoot! Five-thee for good old US of A! It was so cool!"
"Shut up, Al."
"Why are there sunflowers in the garbage?"
"Don't know."
"It say 'Become one with Russia and you win too~' on the card."
"...that's why."
"It was such an exciting game! My goalie was on fire! He was all like 'SHUT DOWN'!"
"Al? Shut up."
"It doesn't hurt, Su-san! Don't worry."
"S'rry."
"My boys will just have to work harder next time!"
"...s're d'sn't h'rt?"
"Yes! I'm fine~ You don't... mmph!"
"And my guys were so chill about it, like it was no big-"
"Shut up."
"Why should I throw the sunflowers away? You kept all the syrup that... that someone gave you."
"Canada beat my woman eighteen - zero! You lost by two!"
"...who?"
"Everyone thought you would win, because you 'created' the game, and 'home ice', and all that! But stars and stripes triumphed over evil yet again! That's you this time, Mattie. Sorry!"
"...you're a jerk."
"But you love me!"
"Don't touch me."
"Do... do you think I'll win, next time?"
"..."
"Su-san! Stop that, it tickles!"
"Mattie? Mattie, I have a medal ceremony to go to! You're not really that mad, are you? Mattieee, let me go! Come on! There's still the woman's game! And... and curling! You love curling!"
"I'm going out. To... my Olympics."
"Mattie? No! Come back!"
"..."
"Dammit."
