A/N And here is the next chapter:) Still dont own Hetalia. America comes in. Hope you guys like it^^

Few weeks passed and in that time he let the project in hand of the humans. They were informing him that everything is going on as planed. It was the lunch day, today. Ivan was humming happily, the training of the volunteers were done in express time. Estonia must have been eagerly to go to the moon. So he was a bit confused when he didn't found Estonia on the launching ramp. And he did jumped a bit, not that he ever would admit it, when he heard a "Brate!" and got a hug. His alarm senses didn't activated, so this could not be Belarus, da? Looking down, he saw a male hugging him.

"Um..."

The male let him go, he was clothed in the lunching suit and he was dark haired definitely not Estonia. He did know him from somewhere.

"Thank you for letting me go up there, I really had it more than enough here."

Defiantly not Belarus, and not Estonia and wasn't he sending the Baltic up there? He was now very confused. But he did remembered who the man in front of him was.

"Serbia...?"

"Yes?"

"Um, why are you here?"

He got a paper in front of his face whit his stamp and signature, looking thought it, he noticed that it was faxed from Estonia's place and it was the form for the moon-project papers, but all the fill ins were done by Milos. Basically, the form he allowed was saying that he was sending the Balkan nation to the Moon station, not the Baltic one. Great, he should stop accepting things whit out reading them, in the end of his work time. Before he could began to question somebody about it, he was neatly asked to leave because the lunch will happen in few minutes. Russia was on the edge of koling, but now to search another volunteer nation would cost time. Time the idiot America will use to send his person up there. He was not in the mood to listening of his trolling about him being all great and colonizing Moon before him. He went to the control center, sending Serbia or Estonia up, was all the same, da?

The nation was send first to the building Moon complexes and following in would be send the other volunteers. Mostly from the nation people, this way over some time the first pure space nation would be born. At least that was the plan. If it will work was a different story. Ivan was surprised when the first 2 months went more than well. The Serbs didn't made any problems and he did make sure to send a lot of his people up there to watch over them. The only complain he was getting from Milos was that he was missing his food and not having enough Rakija.

The peace did not last long; America got up there saying to want to build his own moon station. That would not be that big of the problem if he did not crashed at the existing station in the meantime of building his own base. Why did Alfred decided to go up on his own on Moon, that was beyond the Russians mind. However, he was now trying to clam a irritated Serbia down, over the phone, to not test how long the USA can survive out of the stations whit out a space suit. The idea was temping, but he would have to do a ton load of paper work afterwards. And he didn't want to spend more time in his office doing paperwork.

Ivan had a meeting whit his boss about the problem at hand. A few ideas were presented but all were rejected. And so he and his boss stared at each other. Russia opened his mount, but his boss stoped him

"Nyet, we arent going to poison Ameika to sleep it out."

"Then…"

"Nyet we aren't going to ask him to come down so you can beat him up."

The two stared at each other now. Minutes paced and suddenly Russia's boss got a idea. His eyes lit up and he got the smile. Ivan hated it. Every single time his boss had that eyes and smile he disliked the idea. He knew he would end up doing it anyway because it was a order.

"How would you like if I allowed you some extra vodka?"

That was the worst sign possible. He so will hate the job.

"…"

"Amerika will not leave until he has his own base. Rejecting his asking to stay at our base would be a diplomatic problem, da."

"Da."

"But letting him be alone whit Serbia, will made Serbia lose his mind or do something stupid, da."

Russia knew it wasn't a question but he still said it ."Da."

"So, why don't we just send somebody as help to take care of the annoying nation until we can kick him out of our base."

And his boss paused looking directly at Ivans eyes. Waiting. Minutes passed until he spoke again.

"You have a hour to pack."

"Nyet!"

"I will allow you to beat him up, but only one time."

That was a offer he had problems rejecting it.

"I am still getting the extra Vodka?"

"Da."

And So Ivan found himself in a space-ship on his way to Moon.

Once he was in his base he got instantly hugged and kissed on the cheeks three times. He pulled the smaller nation of him.

"Please say Ivan you came to take him home or send him in the center of the Sun. Molim te."

"Nyet, and stop hugging me,da?"

The Serb let him go, just in time when America came in screaming what the commie bastard was doing here?

"Alfred, this is my base I can come here whenever I want."

"Just say it, you came here to spy on the Hero! And dont worry I will protect you from the evil commie, Milos! Thats what the hero does protect the weak."

Serbia was groaning at this. Yes now he was weak, but he didnt need protection from anyone, and if somebody was evil then in his eyes it was America. The last thing he said aloud, what made the bigger nation smile a bit, while Alfred was making a scandalous face and a second later went back to his happy self. "Dont worry, I will free you from his brainwash!"

"I am not brainwashed!"

Milos stopped talking while America put a hamburger on top of his head. "Are you still brainwashed?"

"Bre..."Serbia was getting really angry. Before he could give a colorful poem of curses in his language, Russia spooke:

"Fredka."

"What commie bastard and dont call me like that!"

"I thought to save the beating up for later,but I think I will use it now,da?"

There was a dealt in the floor where America was standing a second before. He jumped aside at the last moment and was now pushing Texas back up his nose. It was enough for him to glance at Russia to know that he will not just stop now. Using the low Moon gravity to his advantages, and he was used to it in opposite to Ivan who just arrived at the Moon, Alfred sprinted away. On the straight part of the corridor Russia nearly catch him being faster then him but when America turned left around a corner Ivan found that changing direction wasnt easy. He slammed full speed against the wall. Alfred was laughing his ass off. Ivan on other hand stand slowly up again, koling while emitting his dark aura. The two continued their "cat and mouse game" Alfred receiving more and more hits hits the more Russia got used to moving on the low gravity level, but not before he crashed in a few more things.

In the hungers, Milos enjoyed the silence, not having America blabbering at you 24/7 felt godly. He took the hamburger of his head and eat it. Regardless how much he enjoyed good food. He disliked to toss away any food even if it tasted horrible. How the blond could enjoy cold burgers was a mystery to him, if he made burges they had to be freash girled and burning hot. A worrying crash came to his ears, maybe he should make sure they dont break the base to pieces.

Two days later the base was unbelievable but still in one piece. It was in the time of dinner when America and Russia was in one of their arguments, Milos began to find them amusing as long as the two stayed at words and forgot about him. He wished he had popcorn. This time they were on about who has a bigger variation on alcohol and having better parties. If just Serbia could guessed where the conversation would led to, he would stayed and stopped it on time. But he didnt. He left for his walk to check the machines and other stuff before sleeping, leaving the two super powers alone not knowing what was set in rolling.

Translation notes:

Brate- Brother

Molim te - Please

Bre - think of it as similar to China's aru.

A/N Muhahaha a clif. Or not really. The next is one of my fave chapters the 3! :O Hehe R&R *kitten eyes* Meow?