Before this story begins. I have to say that this is the first story I have ever written, so please be easy on me.
This story may not be copied or reposted with out my permission.
This was written April the 9, 2014.
I do not own Hetalia or the characters. The only original idea I own is the plot.
That is all I really have to say.
Sit back, relax, and let the story begin...
"America. It's time." America's boss said, looking into his eyes.
"But boss, maybe I can-" America started.
"No. NOW. The country has had enough of this mockery, and the congress has already put it in motion. When you go to that meeting, you will do it." His boss interrupted. "Right?"
"Yea..." America replied, moving his eyes to the floor. America's leather jacket shimmered in the sun.
"Alfred, I know your a little nervous, but for the sake of your country-" His boss sighed.
"No, it's not that. I just didn't think so soon. We still haven't finished out the plans and the intermission concept of attraction isn't quite complete." America replied, smiling. "I am totally cool with this boss."
"Don't worry America. We got it all under control." His boss said. The darkness covered half his face, only leaving his mouth. His glasses glinting the reflection.
"Perfect~" America replied, a laugh escaping his mouth. "Just perfect."
America left the room smirking. This will be good...
Alfred grabbed a wakie-talkie from his pocket and contacted his Commanding Officer.
"Get the soldiers ready. I think it's time."
He paused for a second for an answer.
"Of course Mr. America." He heard.
America smiled.
Just perfect...