Finland felt a rush of wind, and then the sound of Vopnafjörður roaring out, so he dared to open his eyes. In front of him stood two more giants, one was made of rock and resembled a man, while the other was a brown bull. The rock man was holding Vopnafjörður's head down, him hissing in protest. Eyjafjörður screeched out in protest and flew out of the range of the charging bull. She then flapped her wings harshly, the frozen land now being cut to shreds from the impact.

Soon Vopnafjörður was able to pull out of the hold the giant held over him, and flew off as well. Finland was shaking, unable to know what to do. Before he could do anything else the giant turned to him and kneeled.

"I am sorry for the disturbance. I am known as Víkarsskeið, and this..." he point to the bull who was still glaring at the sky. "...is my partner, Breiðafjörður. We came here to protect our nation, as well as his new friends." Finland looked down at Iceland, who was giggling away with glee. "We have sent someone to gather your other friends, so do not worry." he finished, and Finland slightly nodded, still nervous.

With Norway and Denmark, Norway had recovered just enough to be able to fight. So now the two were off in the car again, driving aimlessly. "Do you even know where to go, Danmark?" Norway asked, one of his faries trying to look at his wound. He swatted her away and looked at the said nation, who was staring at the road in front of them. "Well...no not really...but don't worry Norge!" he said, looking back at Norway. "We'll find them!" Norway glanced back out of his window, hoping Denmark was right.

They kept driving in silence, or actually Denmark trying to hold a conversation and Norway tuning him out, until something black and white hit his window. "What?" Norway jumped a little in his seat, still gone unnoticable by the idiotic Dane who was still chattering about the 'good old days'.

Norway took a closer look and noticed...Mr. Puffin! "Danmark! Shut the hell up and stop the car!" he ordered, which was obeyed instantly. Norway rolled down the window, which Mr. Puffin flew into. "Found...ya...guys...why the hell do you keep goin' everywhere?" he cursed, gasping for air. "Ya goin' the wrong way fools! Ice's over this way!" he said, flying out of the car and pointing with his beak to the correct direction.

"But we gotta hurry...two of them are pissed and wanna kill ya' guys! Not that I'd mind but Ice is in the middle of it." he said, flying back into the car. Denmark spun the car around and drove in the direction he was told to go.

After what seemed like a half hour, they reached a street heavily covered in ice. "What? Its not even supposed to be this cold around here right now..." Norway said, looking around. "Ah crap! They're already here!" Puffin hissed, making Norway feel a little nervous.

Suddenly the car stopped, sending Puffin face first into the back of Norway's chair, and Norway almost banging his head on the window. "Hva i helvete Danmark?" Norway yelled, glaring at the man. "Look over there..." he breathed, pointing to what used to be a car. Norway knew whos car that was instantly, and jumped out to see the damage.

Denmark was right behind him, digging through the small parts until he saw a hand. "Oi Norge! Get over here and help me drag him out!" he yelled, Norway coming and pulling with Denmark.

Soon the hand turned into a body and Denmark's eyes widened. "Its Sweden..." Norway said, checking for a pulse. His body was beaten pretty badly, wounds all over the place. His glasses were no where in sight. "Hes still alive, just knocked out...Wheres the other two?" he asked, looking at Denmark. Denmark's fists shook with rage and fear. Where were the other two...as well as the rest of the car they were in?

He was shaken out of his thoughts by a groan. "Sweden...wake the hell up!" Denmark ordered, shaking the man a little. He finally opened his eyes and sat up quickly. "Wh't h'ppened?" he asked, then noticed the two Nordics beside him.

Instantly he stood up, trying to reach for his sword before falling back down. "M' w'fe...wh'res m' w'fe? 'N Ic'land!" he ordered, confused and worried. "We were hoping you would know. What the hell happened here?" Denmark said, his voice still holding that slight hint of hostility.

"I don't kn'w...'ne m'ment w' w're dr'ving...th' n'xt I see y'tw'." He muttered, and saw his glasses near the wreck. Norway saw where he was staring and went to go retrive them. While Norway did so Mr. Puffin was flying around like crazy. "Ya retards ar'gunna get 'em killed!" he kept squaking, occasionally flying high to see if he could see anything.

Norway handed the glasses back to Sweden, who muttered a thanks and put them back on. Somehow they were able to survive the crash without getting scratched or cracked. There was a sudden burst of cold air, and Norway shot his head up.

Above him was the largest bird hes ever seen, but before he could properly look at it, it vansished in thin air.

Denmark looked up where Norway was looking at, but then heard a roar. He turned his head and saw the biggest dragon he ever layed his eyes on.

"C'mon! What the hell ar'ya staring at?" Mr. Puffin yelled, making both Nordics turn around. Sweden and the said bird were waiting inside of Denmark's car, both waiting for the other two. Denmark nodded to Norway, who looked over at him with the usual blank stare. They ran into the car, strapped in, and drove the direction where the two creatures flew away from.

Wow so yea... Sorry I haven't been updating lately like, family problems HAHA. And I'm wondering how Denmark is going unharmed ... I'LL GET YOU DENMARK (sorry denmark fans hes going DOWN xD ... not really)