Ch.1 The Women with a Gun
The women stood above the place where she had forced America to the floor. It would have been a dream come true for him if she had not been pointing a gun at his face.
"Hey what do you think you're doing lady!" he complained. He then tried to get up, but she pushed him down with her foot. Man shes strong, America thought. The women smiled. America shuddered, her smile reminded him of Russia. Aside from that America didn't recognize her. She was very tall and strong. Her skin was pale and she had long black hair. She also had luminescent blue eyes and black lips. She was dressed all in black, except for a pair of gray combat boots; one of which was on his chest. America frowned and said, "Hey if you think you can take me down then you're wrong, because i'm the her.." The women stomped on his chest again.
" I know who you are America", she said. America looked up in surprise. The woman's smile got bigger and she said, "Yes, I know all about you and the other countries."
America mumbled, "How…" She pushed down on his chest again.
" I also know that you're immortal." she said.
America laughed, "Then how do you expect to kill me with that!"
The woman shrugged and said, "I don't." Bang! The gun jolted backwards and America began to writhe in pain. The women smiled and walked away. "Enjoy!" she called over shoulder.
After that several more countries were shot by the women. America, Britain, France, Germany, China, Austria, and Japan were all confronted and shot by the women. Well Russia was shot to, but he was shot in the back so he didn't see her. None of them died, obviously, but it really did hurt. So they decided to hold a world conference.
