This is the Alternate Project #2 till I can get my Brazil clone moving.
"We never do anything fun at these meetings!" America exclaimed.
"These meetings are supposed to be useful, not fun, you bloody git!"
"Can't they be both?"
After listening to the two argue heatedly for a few minutes, Prussia decided to grace them with his idea and stood up.
"The awesome me has a plan!"
"Shaddup, idiot!"
"Oh, ma cherie, shouldn't you at least give him a chance to explain?"
"If it gets you to refer to me with the masculine gender, frog."
"Anyway", Prussia continued, "We're all pretty wound up, so why don't we all take a break? Not necessarily at some oceanside resort, but perhaps some kind of roleplay? Airsoft style?"
"Italy, please pinch me. My brother can't have such a sensible idea."
"Hey, West, that's such an unawesome thing to say about your big bro!"
"Anyway, git, what's the more specific plan?"
Prussia, being the awesome nation he was, had formulated one. "Sure. Now, everyone, listen carefully.
"You will all go to a region I have specially prepared in two weeks, with you only clothes and a toothbrush. Toothpaste is also allowed. You will receive your own room. An exception to this are the two 'terrorists' I'll select, who get to bring some weaponry of their choice with, deposited to me first. I'll contact them beforehand.
"On the first evening, the two 'terrorists' will receive their weapons bags, and everyone else will receive a letter telling them their role and a gun to go with it. The possible roles at this point are: Civilian, Blue Army member and Green Army member.
"You kill someone by shooting them. After your death, you report to me and help me run the place. The terrorists' aim is to kill civilians, a maximum of one every two days. The Blue and Green Armies' aim is to kill the other's members. The Civilians' aim is to catch the terrorists.
"After a certain amount of deaths, we'll move into phase two, in which the armies get uniforms and meet their members, then start warring. The terrorists try to kill as many people as they can, and the Civilians try not to get hit by stray bullets. I'll print more detailed instructions on the letters I'll be sending you."
"That actually sounds cool. Let's do it!"
"I actually agree with you for once."
"My brother's brainwork should be honored."
"I'll be happy as long as I get to shoot people."
"Ve~ Let's do it!"
Thus the nations signed themselves in to over a month's worth of tension.
I actually have a very good idea of how to continue this.
The reader will know who the terrorists etc are, it's a case of whether the characters can figure it out in time or not.