Today's will include:
Sealand
America
Prussia
"Where are we going?" Sealand asks his taller companion with a small curious smile, "Are we going to play with Mr. Germany today?"
America chuckles lightly as he shakes his head, "Nah we're going to see Gil today but this is totally covert and you can't tell this shit to anyone got it?"
"I won't say a word Uncle Al."
"Good so let's go." Quickly he walks down a small side path towards Germany's basement door, "Now stay behind me and hold my package." Without another word he hands the small micro nation a rather large brown box that he'd been carrying since their plane landed an hour ago. Then America cracks his knuckles before knocking twice than pausing before knocking three more times.
Slowly the heavy grey door opens slightly as the ex-nation sticks his head out, "What's with him?" Prussia says with a slight growl.
"He's with me now you got the bird?"
"You got the goods?" Prussia answers back before seeing the large brown box, "Alright come in." Prussia closes the door, unlocks it and opens it wider for the two blondes to enter, "Were you followed?"
The older of the two smirk, "Yeah but we gave 'em the slip so," America sits down on a large worn black couch, "Let's get down to business before we're interrupted."
Sealand takes this cue to sit the box down in front of his uncle before sitting down himself right next to him, "Are we going to get into trouble?"
"Not unless someone tells." With that Prussia sits down adjacent from the two with Gilbird sitting proudly on his head, "Well what did you bring me?"
The boy watches as America gently opens the box and pulls out a yellowing paper book, "The Flash number 241 and this baby is from May 1976." He slowly hands it to the Prussian's shaking hands, "You know it's a hundred percent real. And it has an eleven page lead before it. Very rare you know." America sits back as Sealand's eyes widen, "Impressed gentlemen?"
"Uncle…I mean America is it all comic books?"
Prussia chuckles as his eyes twinkle brightly, "Hell yeah they are and if they're all as good as this one," He whistles at Gilbird who quickly flies over into America's arms, "Then a deals a deal."
"Wait you're selling Gilbird!?" Sealand sits back unable to fathom the idea, "For comic books!?"
Both men stare down at the boy before laughing, "Nah Peter it's cool." America chuckles as he starts to gently pet the yellow bird, "Huh Gilbird, you like a little Hero attention every now and again."
The bird tweets happily as Prussia starts to read the story, "I get these awesome stories and Alfred gets some play time with my awesome Gilbird. Everyone wins but this is our secret deal?"
Sealand smiles as he picks up a comic book, "Deal."
