Denmark popped a chip into his mouth, typing in the password on his desktop. He chewed noisily, opening up skype. He logged in.

As soon as his skype opened, he was added to a call. He smirked, reading the screen names of the nations already in the call.

"Hey dude!" America greeted. Of course, his screen name was AmericanPride. Denmark sighed. "Hey!"

"DaneViking. Hello, Denmark." Came the cold voice of Switzerland. Swiss-Rifles. 'Pleasing name there, Switzerland.'

A small giggle came from somewhere else in the call. He glanced up, seeing that it came from the only other person in the call, Lilies-and-Crowns. He chuckled. "Hello, Liechtenstein. Hello, Switzerland."

Another person was added to the call. "Bonjour!" Lovers-in-Paris. France.

Denmark sat back as America continued to add people to the call. England, Canada, Egypt, the rest of the Nordics, Russia, the Baltics, Ukraine, Belarus, China, Japan, Korea, and many others.

"Alright! Everyone, open up Minecraft." America ordered. Denmark opened up Minecraft, logging himself in. He was smiling happily.

"Bollocks!" He heard England swear. "How do I open Minecraft?"

Hysterical laughter came from a few people in the call before Switzerland added, "That's a good question."

Shifting noises came from Liechtenstein's computer as she crawled over to Switzerland's side. "Click this." Her voice came from his computer. "Here. Now click down here to log in." She crawled back to her computer, signing herself in.

Switzerland grunted. "Thank you."

Denmark stifled his laughter. How many more of them would have problems opening Minecraft?

Sakura-Flowers, Japan, pasted directions to opening Minecraft into the chatroom. A grunt came from Sweden, and an annoyed, 'Aiyah!' came from China's computer.

America pasted the IP to the Minecraft server in, and shortly after Japan added directions to joining the server. "I think some of you might need those directions." He murmured very quietly.

Denmark chuckled, waiting for the minecraft world to load. When it loaded, he smiled. "How many of you haven't logged in yet?"

"Me." England mumbled grouchily.

France let out a loud laugh. "Learn how to use a computer, Angleterre."

A frustrated growl came from Sunflowers-and-Vodka. "I can't do anything on this computer!"

"Russia dude. Read the instructions." America chuckled.

Denmark ignored the conversation between the two superpowers. He cracked open a beer, taking a long drink. He sat it down beside his computer, and leaned forward to his computer. He walked his character around, looking at the biome. "Is this a desert?"

"Yes." Liechtenstein replied. A frustrated growl came from Switzerland as well as a death threat aimed toward his computer. "Swissy, please... Don't shoot your computer."

Switzerland mumbled something inaudible. More shuffling noises where heard as Liechtenstein pushed her laptop over beside Switzerland's. "Here, I'll help you."

America chuckled. "Swiss, bro. Calm."

"Don't call me Swiss!"

"Whatev." He jabbed in a few keys. "Who's ready to play?"