"Germany! we are currently recieving a broadcast that appears to be coming from Englands house" informed a Soldier while walking down a hallway with Germany, they both enter a room where the broadcast is playing on the radio "Do you hear me Germany! this is war! you won't get away with it this time!" the broadcast then came to a sudden halt; Germany stepped outside the room and proceeded to punch the wall in anger.
"But I knew that if I wanted to conquer the countries that shunned me I would need help, but instead of Allies I recruited my friends, my only friends, and for that I paid the Ultimate Price."
the sounds of screaming and explosions can be heard as the sun then shines upon a great battlefield soaked in blood. Italy and Germany are holding their ground from a small water filled trench, Germany rolled out a battle plan "Okay, what we are going to do is take France and England by suprise. those Bastards wont see it coming. you got that Italy?" Italy then dropped gun onto the floor and slowly turned around "Germany, can I ask you a question?" he asked in a quiet voice, Germany then placed down his binoculars and turned around "why are we fighting our friends? can't we just make peace and forget this war?" he then fell to the floor and started to cry, his tears were asorbed into the blood drench ground, Italy's eyes widened, Germany then walked up to him and kicked him to the floor "Italy! do you know what it feels like to be bullied and hated by other countries?" Germany yelled to Italy.
Italy then picked himself off the floor, as he got up Germany noticed the blood on Italy's face to which he slowly backed off and just stared at Italy for a period of time "Here, let me help you up" Germany quietly said as he knew that he has stepped out of line. Italy then plucked up the courage to speak "you know Germany, I had been Bullied for most of my life. by countries who only wanted my place because they were jealous." Italy then began to cry but retained his smile "but Germany I don't seek revenge, I don't wish anything bad on Mister Spain or Mister Austria, because I know deep down they are nice people, I don't want to fight anymore G-G-Germany...I just want to go home!".
Germany then walked over to Italy and rubbed what was left of the blood off with his sleeve, Germany then quietly spoke "Italy, I have to do what I must, it is my destiny, its the destiny of the Axis to conquer the world. But I promise, so long as I draw breath I wont let any harm come to you Italy" Germany then began to smile, Italy wiped away his tears and slowly moved back to being his cheery self.
To Be Continued...Maybe...