Chapter 3, White as hell:

America stood in front of a computer module with an overly large screen. "Okay, dudes! Its time to kick ass! As the heros will intercept their attacks with mad skill!" America said. "Roger." A random pilot replied. All three planes started to aim. That is, until the Picto orbs noticed them...then shot them with their signature beams. Both missles went down... then so did the three planes. "Aw, Crap!" America cried.

(With Russia)

"Hahaha, now you see what happens when you mess with me and my guns." The tank/truck turned all papery and white by the signature beam of light. "Or maybe not." Russia said calmly.

(With China)

"We will stop them at red cliffs!" China said. The beam flew over the boats and turned them white."SUCK BALL! I-just-got those-tanks-from-Antarctica!" He whined.

(With England)

"Blast it! You're dealing with a former pirate now!" He said. The beam flew over it and turned the helicopter white. England had an expression that read /OH, SHIT/

(With France)

"I hate this. You do not express any idividuality. Unfortunantly, trying to make me bland is unforgivable. So consider yourselves punished." He reopened his eyes and found his tanks white."AUYAAAAAAA!" He cried.

(With Germany)

"We cannot allow them to get any closer!" He commanded. "Jahwol!" A soldier said.

(With N. Italy)

The nation was silent as a white flag waved on the spire of a cathederal. Then, the beam of light passed over it. Then, everything was white.

(Back to Germany)

"GERMANY! Germany! I know I said this a lot but this time I REALLY mean it! Help me!" N. Italy called, running. He ran past Germany with the whole population of the city run with him. "Germany! The enemy is attacking!" The same soldier told him. "EHHH?" Germany asked, watching his tanks turn all white and papery from the beam of light. Then, he freaked, his hands going to his (Perfect Blonde) hair.

S. Italy approached the area and was shocked. " WHAAAAAAAA! What the Crappola happened here? And where is my stupid brother?" He asked, looking around and became a picto as the beam of light passed over him. "Assholes!" He swore.

(With Antarctica)

The wind blew roughly over the south reigion, causing a brutal snowstorm to whip up. Antarctica stood on the tip of an iceberg, A snow white parka camoflauging her. The snow was extremily thick, causing Antarctica to wear her goggles. She didn't even know this would work. Then, she heard it. Now was her chance. All of a sudden, about a thousand ice daggers shot out of the water. They circled around Antarctica, and then shot in all different directions.

(With Arctica)

Strangely, the same thing happened in the northern region. Maybe the sister's have a weird bond...you know, they do...but thats for another time! The ice daggers shot at the weird Pictonian orbs, grazing them so closely so that their formation messed up, causing them to hurtle in different directions. However, both sisters expected them to return. They had a fail safe ready. Both regions had a large earthquake, causing the ground to loosen up and allow serveral hard as steel ice crystals to rise out of the ground. When the quake ended, Antarctica resembled a dangerous field of ice, snow covering it.

Now, the only three places left on earth that weren't white were arctica, Antarctica and...Switzerland?

(With Switzerland and Liechtenstein)

"Big brother. I'm happy. I dought you should know." Liechtenstein said. "Yeah...sure...Whatever." Switzerland replied. Around Switzerland and Liechtenstein was a barrier that protected them from the picto attacking (A.K.A Permanent neutralality barrier).

No one knew how America had managed to locate Antarctica, but in a few seconds, The UN now had a temporary base. Everybody managed to squeeze into the shack that Antarctica owned to watch the pattern of natrual disasters around the world to make sure nothing big was coming. "America...I swear I will toss you into a volcano in the south...I swear to hell I will..." She muttered.

"Looks like being turned into Pictonians is a fate we all share now..." Germany muttered. "I refuse to be as ugly as the rest of you...Minus Mademire Antarctica. Shes quite a beauty." France put. "Look on the bright side, at least you won't smell like drunk cheese." England put calmly. "I'm as ugly as the rest-" Italy started but was cut off. "Chill out, we're not gonna let this get us down! Dude, we're gonna stand together wether we like it or not! I don't." America said with a smile. "I agree, I don't like it." Russia put. "That's right, we should work together even if we hate it, Aru. I Hate it." China claimed, smiling. "I Hate it more." England put. "No rikey. But we might as well respect eachother's opinions." Japan said simply. "All right, raise your hands if you want to work together. Now!" Germany commanded. Everybody raised their hands. "Pasta!" Italy declaired, and raised his hand. Even before Anybody could say anything, america piped up. "Check this out a dose of originality, we get a huge hero, he rep-OW!" America wasn't even halfway through when Antarctica hit him on the head with China's Wok frying pan. "America, China, England, we will not recommend anything unordinary. If I hear another word out of your mouths about something unorginal, I will hit you on the head until you're unconcious, and then toss you into Mount Erebus if you do. Am I clear?" Antarctica said briskly. Everybody nodded.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Check it out Yo, Another chapter! I wrote when i was supposed to be doing my homework...Thank you Prussia's Fallen Angel and Kakashiluckyblackcat for your reviews! Review, or else Antarctica will toss you into Mount Erebus! It might take a bit longer for me to get the chapters out because the state exams are coming! Damn you, Exams...

...Imma shut now...