Hello, long time no see everyone! Sorry for long waits, I've just been really busy lately with school, home, and other stuff. So I wrote a short Hetalia One-Shot and my friend might illustrate it! When and if she does I'll post the link.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT Axis Powers Hetalia, Hidekaz Himaruya DOES. I ALSO DO NOT OWN THE DRAGON BALL Z REFERANCE, OR THE CHARACTERS. THEY ALL BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS.
Spain to the rescue!
"Ve~ Ludwig! Kiku!" The Italian accent of Feliciano Vargas could be heard throughout the halls of the school as he ran in search of his best friends Ludwig Beilschmidt and Kiku Honda. Yet they were nowhere to be found and instead Feliciano ran into his older brother Lovino Vargas, which was a fine substitute for his problems in his naïve mind. "Fratello! Fratello!" he whined, crying and pulling on the dark brown haired male's jacket. "What-a the hell do you-a want bastardo?!" Lovino growled, olive green eyes shining as sharp as a cat. His ferocity only made the poor copper headed male cry more in fear, nearly forgetting why he had come to his brother in the first place.
"Stop-a crying dammit!" He yelled louder, pushing his whiny brother from him. Within seconds a blonde male with piercing emerald eyes came running down the hall, British accent and all, "I've finally caught you!" "Ve~!" Feliciano screamed and hid behind Lovino who also screamed like the true coward he was. "What-a the hell did you-a do to him?! Stupid Feliciano!" Lovino cried, glaring at the terrified northern Italian. "Ve~ I didn't-a mean to do-a anything! I was-a digging in the ground and he-a fell in the hole! Then he started-a chasing me! Fratello save me!" He cried, speaking quickly then pleading his brother in Italian. Arthur got closer to them, purely angry at Feliciano for ruining his new clothing with his hole in the ground.
Meanwhile
Antonio Fernandez Carriedo was just stepping out of his math class with his friends Gilbert Beilschmidt and Francis Bonnefoy when his ears caught wind of the Italian duo scream from the floor below them followed by the English man's yelling. Instantly he was angered by the sound of his long time enemy's voice and his precious Italians yelling. "Looks like zat hole zat Feli vas digging early caught a Brit." Gilbert laughed. "Oui, Arthur sounds très angry, poor little Feli." Francis sighed. Antonio said nothing, all he did was put his book on Gilbert's, much to his complaints, and ran off downstairs to see what was happening to his little tomatoes.
Once he arrived at the scene he saw Arthur approaching the Italians who were crying and trembling in fear near the lockers. "Arthur!" Antonio growled. The English man turned to look, not too kindly, on the Spaniard who abruptly stopped, extended his arms, puts his wrists together and opened his hands in Dragon Ball fashion. "You're day of terrorizing mi tomates is over! KAME-HAME-TURTLE!" With those words a burst of light came from his hands, much to Arthur, Lovino and Feliciano's surprise. The light brought millions of turtles flying out at Arthur who was soon buried in them. Antonio walked over to the Italians with his normal smile on his face, "Nothing to fear, the best boss Antonio Fernandez Carriedo has saved you!"
"Ve~ Grazie! Grazie Antonio!"
"Stupid bastardo."
Hope you all enjoyed my little drabble-like story. I'll post on the other stories as soon as I can, until then I'm staying with one-shots every so often. R&R.