A/N: This fanfiction will be mainly action. Lots of battle and drama will be inplied. I might even add some romance if I feel like it. I got inspired by a manga called Cage of Eden. Only the beginning will be similar the rest of it is pure fiction and my own imagination.

Sit back and enjoy! ^^

I don't own Hetalia

In 2025, a meteor hit the Earth in Eastern Europe. The fallen asteroid had a diameter of over 100km. The contact with the ground with the ground caused a massive explosion which split the ocean in half. It was chaos. The unmeasurable rock burst into million of fragments which flew across the nations. The dead reigned over the lands, nothing but scars of the past remained . Those who could, tried to survive, but such mere struggle could not stop the destruction from conquering. Fire raged through the landmass while the wind was in total control of the skies. Thunder and rain were clashing at the ground consecutively. Year 2025 was the last year of human history, or was it not?

America woke up in a mind striking migraine. He was covered in dust, burns and bruises. Aching pain ran through his body. But such a big nation couldn't be brought down by such small injuries. He stood up and did a 360° scan to scruitenize his surroundings. Ruins of the most famous buildings of is homeland were scattered here and there. It was such a sorrowful scenery. Strangely, there were plants growing on the ruins. It wasn't any kind of plant, it was a plant that he never saw or heard of before. It has only been one week since the mass explosion, how could plants grow on such a large area in such little time? It was indeed strange. He walked around and decided to look for any sign of survivors. He spent hours and hours walking and searching, all he could find were burnt corpses lying everywhere on the ground. The sight was really nasty and the poor victims had such a terrible fate. Out of kindness, America decided to burry them and send them to heavens. Of course, he wasn't going to find any shovel in such rundown place, so he had to use his bare two hands. 'Muscle training' he thought with the saddest smile. It was really hard to stay positive in such desperate situation. 'Better get started now, otherwise, I'll never finished.' he thought again. And so, America started digging holes in the ground.

After making 54 graves, he was exhausted. Short on breath, he sat down on the nearest rock and stared at his worn-out hands.

"I wonder how England and the rest are doing? Are they hurt, more importantly, are the still alive?" he spoke to himself. The image of the dead countries made America terrified. The chances were very slim but it wasn't impossible. "What if they were dead? What if I was the only one left? No, no, no! I can't think that way. I'm sure they're just fine and they're trying to figure something out just like me." With this said, America went back to the soon-to-be graveyard and kept on digging.

It was only after the 238th grave that America finally finished his task. It was tiring and the weather wasn't much of a helping factor. The sun hit him like a beam and was slowly roasting him alive.

"That's it!" he exclaimed hopefully. "I should keep on searching." he added determinedly.

By sundown, America has reached a forest with humongus trees. 'I don't remember having a forest here. Nor such huge trees.' he reckoned while examining the trees' pattern. A rustle was heard in a nearby bush.

"Who goes there?" he threw out coldly. No response. "Maybe it's just the wind. I'm being too paranoic. It's not like me. Maybe I'm just tired" he concluded brievely. But the noise only got louder. America raised his gun once again.

"For Christ's sake, show yourself!" he yelled starting to become frightnened. Still no answer.

"Hahaha...it's not funny, really. Please just come out, I won't hurt you." he begged with his voice shivering and his knees trembling. Silence. Then, a big head popped out of the piece of green. It resembled at a lizard but not quite like it. Its eyes were blood thirsty and from its mouth, sharp fangs were shown. Its scaly skin reminded America of snakes but the creature's skin looked rougher.

"N-no way... It can't be... They were extinct millions of years ago!" he shouted petrified. It was a dinosaur, a Deinonychus to be precise. It came out of the bush and glanced at America . Luckily, it wasn't too big, about the same size of an average man. It charged towards the nation and tried to bite him. America looped in the air just in time to avoid the ferocious scissors-like fangs of the beast.

"What the hell is going on! Why is there a dinosaur in our time period?" he asked out loud.

"That is because time and space have been altered." explained another person behind him. "Pardon me, but move your arse out of the way."

Surprised by the intervention, America backed up and let the sword-wielding man take his place. In one swing, the man cut the dinosaur in half. Blood sprayed a bit on his face but he didn't seem to mind. His eyes were glowing with menace and bloodlust. He was wearing a hat with a feather, a red jacket with the logo of the Union Jack and some pirate-like dressing. His boots were well polished and he wore a leather belt on which we could find a gun, throwing knives and a sheath for the blade. He had blond hair and a pair of lustrous emerald eyes. What defined him the most was his thick eyebrows beneath his forehead. Calmly, he replaced his sword back in its sheath and walked to where America was standing.

"En-England? Is that you?" America asked perplexed.

"The one and only England." he confirmed confidently.

"How did you-"the American nation started confusingly.

"Shush now. Let's get out of here before another of these creature finds us." England proposed swiftly. "I know a good place to hide. Follow me!" he ended as he started dashing through the branches on the trees.

"Wait up, dude!" America pleaded while pacing up behind him. "When did become so stealthy? The England I know is an old and rusty guy. How come you're so fast and so strong?" he asked puzzled.

"I'm back at my young age. That was when I conquered the world and the the seven seas. Pretty handy, isn't it?" he proudly stated. "I am the British Empire once again."

"How? Why are you back to your old self? Why are there gigantic trees growing in my home? And the dinosaur? What exactly happened after that deadly collision?" America questioned with bewilderment. It was crazy, the world was becoming mad.

"I shall tell you when we get to the hidden base. Russia, I mean the Russias and France are already there. I understand your anticipation but I'm afraid we aren't in a suited place to discuss." he finished resentfully as he sped up and sprinted ahead. America followed him obediently.

After several dozen of minutes, the number of trees was decreasing and a hill was within sight.

"Here we are, the hidden base." the British Empire introduced contently.

A/N: Hahaha! I love pirate England. I hope you enjoy this story. Feel free to critisize. ^^By the way, when I mentioned the Russias previously, it isn't a mistake, you'll see what I mean in the chapters to come.

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-SkyEternal-