A Prologue to remember..
The Axis were currently on the sandy beach, where they had been living for the last couple of months.
Suddenly the 5 allies appeared above them.
Italy, Japan and Germany all jumped up, pulling out a gun, katana and a white flag.
"Listen to me in my big hero voice! China! I choose you!" China jumped from the rocky ledge, swinging his wok and ladle.
First hitting and knocking Japan over then doing the same to Germany.
As Italy rambled on, the rest of the Allies jumped from the ledge.
"We've captured the Axis Powers!" America laughed loudly.
Germany and Japan stood back up and raised their weapons.
"Not this time!" Germany growled.
Italy nervously raised his white flag. He was shaking like a leaf.
"Can we bash their faces in now?" Russia asked unnerving a few nations.
"Attack plan Alpha everyon-" America was interrupted by loud and evil sounding cackling.
England was wearing his long black cloak, the hood shadowing most of his face.
"Let's see if you can escape this time" England raised his right hand, showcasing a black wand with a star on the end.
As he started to chant in Latin, Italy let out a scream and Japan and Germany looked totally confused.
America, France, China and Russia shared confused expressions as well.
"Angleterre. What are you doing?" France asked, but was barely heard over how loud England's chanting had got.
As the last word left his lips, his wand started to shine and it released 3 beams of light, each beam hitting a member of the Axis.
Germany, Italy and Japan all had looks of horror on their faces and once the light died, all 3 collapsed into the sand.
The Allies, except England, mouths and eyes were wide, whilst England looked slightly uncertain.
"What did you do?!" America exclaimed.
"Uh... I hope that was the right spell" England muttered.
The others face palmed before approaching the Axis.
"Mon petit Italy" France exclaimed walking closer to Italy.
"We can't just leave them here, looks like we'll have to carry them back to our camp!" America stated, receiving strange looks.
"Why? They are the enemy da?"
"Exactly what Russia said?!" England added.
America just ignored them and picked up Japan and walked back to the Allies camp.
France then picked up Italy, and followed America.
"Well Russia... could you take Germany?" England asked.
Russia didn't say anything but picked up and carried the German anyway.
When Japan, Italy and Germany were safely inside a tent, the Allies went to another tent.
"So what kinda spell was it that ya did?" America asked with his mouthful.
England just groaned in annoyance, "I said I don't know! And it's 'kind of' and 'you'!"
"Something seemed different" France explained.
"I know right! I had that same feeling whilst carrying Japan" America explained.
A loud scream silenced them.
"That sounded like Italy!"
Well that was the first chapter for this story, tell me what you think so far? And what might happen?
-Ella out/