Japan arrived at Germany's house quickly, knowing that they needed to fine the missing Italian quickly.
"Mein Gott," Germany pinched the bridge of his nose as Japan entered the house, "Felicano's brother is going to kill me."
"Ludwig-San?" Japan called out to get Germany's attention.
"Kiku, thank Gott," Germany sighed, "Romano is going to murder me in mein sleep if he hears of this."
"I suspected that," Japan shook his head, "You should watch what you do with Feli-kun," He frowned a bit, "He is very sensitive and...well...yelling isn't the best way to get through to him..."
"I noticed," Germany picked up a couple guns in addition to the machine gun strapped to his back, "Let's go."
"What do you need those guns for?" Japan asked, "What do we need them for?"
"With our luck, the Allies are probably all over his ass," Germany looked at the floor, "And I'm not going to risk Felicano getting hurt because I was unprepared. If you didn't bring anything, grab a few of my guns."
"You know I don't leave anywhere unprepared, Ludwig-San," Japan smiled a bit, "Let's hurry, before Italy-kun gets himself into trouble with the Allies."
-Meanwhile-
Italy had indeed gotten into trouble, however, it wasn't only the Allies that was after him - the Allies had brought their entire armies and starting shooting at Italy, who, of course, was running, and trying to get away, but to no avail.
The sound of guns was incredibly loud, Italy thought his ears were going to explode alone with the many grenades that were going off.
A bullet managed to hit the arm or the fearful Italian, making him cry out in pain. The bullet itself managed to crack the bone in his arm. Italy jumped into a hole in the ground, trying to hide from the bullets.
-With Germany-
Germany heard Italy cry out in pain not too far away, "Did you hear that, Japan?"
"Yes," Japan nodded, and ran with Germany to the battlefield, to find all kinds of shooting.
"What the hell is going on?" Germany looked around for Italy while trying not to draw attention to himself, "Where is Felicano?"
"He's somewhere," Japan replied quietly, "But right now, we need to worry about not getting hit."
"Very well," Germany pulled out his guns and shot at a few soldiers, hitting them dead-on, "Let's split up, Kiku, that way we can find Felicano faster."
Japan nodded, "Take care of yourself, Ludwig-San."
"You, too, Kiku," Germany and Japan parted to look for the lost Italian.
"Felicano!" Germany called out, trying to find Italy before it was too late, Germany had already shot quite a few men down, and the situation wasn't getting any less brutal. Italy wasn't going to be able to last through such a brutal battle on his own, especially since Italy didn't normally carry guns with him.
At this rate, Felicano is gonna get himself killed,Germany shook his head, No, don't think like that, Ludwig, you will find him alive and well, even if it kills you. You promised him you'd protect him, you stupid-
Blood. There was blood on the ground. Germany hadn't come through here, and he was certain that Japan had taken the other way, "F-Felicano?"
Germany cautiously made his way to the entrance of a building that was placed in the middle of nowhere, where there was a small trail of blood going inside, Maybe Felicano got hurt and ran it here... Germany shook his head again, No, dammit, he's fine, he probably just scraped his knee or something, he's fine, I'm sure...