It was a world meeting, and everyone was talking. Oddly enough, Germany didn't seem to wish to stop them. He was enjoying his talk with Eroupe and Asia.
"...And then we ate." Eroupe said, finishing his story.
"Well, anything good usually ends in pasta." Asia laughed.
"How'd you know?"
"I was there, remember?"
"Uh... N... Yes! I mean yes! Bloody short-term memory-loss.."
Asia just nodded. Hey, it was a touchy subject.
Italy poked Eroupe's head. "Segna-senpai! Can we go get food?"
"Oo, pasta? Sure-"
"Nein." Germany said, cutting him off. "We still v'ave meeting to attend to."
"Aww, but Doitsuuu!"
Leaving them to aruge, Asia stepped away. She headed across the room and greeted Rululu, who was acting uneasy.
"Hey, Starlocked. Whut's wrong?"
"Something's about to happen..." Rululu said, looking at Asia. "I saw the number thirteen seven times today. A bad combanation, y'know."
Asia shifted uneasily. "You're sure?"
Rululu nodded, making Asia's hair stand on end. Goosebumps, if you please.
"Oh, okay..." Asia left her to talk to the wall (which was not a wall to Rululu), and hopefully away from her almost-always-correct prophecies. She walked up to a laughing Dennmark.
"Herro!"
He turned. "Hey, Asia!"
But, we'll focus on Rululu. She was chatting with a sound wave, a new form of commnication Kore had found. Infact, she was talking to Kore himself.
"So, a crack in the wall?"
"Sort of..." Rululu responded.
"Can you not tell?"
"No."
"Fan- bloody -tastic."
"Yup."
Kore sighed, his image flickering. "Staying positive now, how's the meeting? Anything happen to Asia? America die yet?" He said coldly.
"Yes, no."
His eyes widened in the image Rululu was hearing. "Whut happened to her?"
"Oh, she was attacked. Nothing major."
"She hurt? Who did it?"
"Oh, just..." Rululu blinked, suddenly... Unknowing. "Just... Uh..."
"Rululu?"
"I..." She heard a drum's beat. "...Kore. Kore, it's starting. Stop talking to me."
"Whut is-"
"STOP."
Once she couldn't hear the image any longer, she stood up and called the countries and continets to attention.
"Everyone." She paused, creating an air of suspense. "...Brace yourselves."
Suddenly, America fell to his knees. He was gripping his chest in pain. Asia kneeled by him.
Then Africa fell down, on his face, fainted. Summie (Their nickname for Southern America) fell, too. Rululu quickly realized whut was happening. She had to stop it.
"Okay, guys, hang on!" She said, speaking quickly. "I'll fix this! I promise you!" And, with that, she ran.
Asia, then, fell on America's chest. She felt like her body was being torn away from itself, like an implosion rushing around a set course. She kept her consiousness purpously. She had to stand tall with America, as she always did.
Weren't they the heroes?
"Get... Up..." Asia helped America to his feet. They would be the bond that kept the world until Rululu could fix it.
Or... Sonic?
The floor split. She watched the divided countries start to try and move away, more or less the floor doing move the dividing.
Poor Earth. This is how Earth was divided into two people.
Er, hemispheres.
(( Reba G:*reads story above* ooookay that looks kinda fun. Here's a request: Have you seen a walkthrough or played Sonic Unleashed? If you did, how do you think the world splitting apart affected the nations?
Reba G: Does this answer your question? :3
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