Ramen: *Looking at Imoto's cards while she isn't there* Hey France... Looks like today you could really attempt to make Imoto jealous. One of your fangirls wants to show up in today's chapter.
France: Ohohoho~ I have ze perfect plan zen. *Grinning*
Imoto: *Walks in grumbling* Of all the days for everything to go wrong... It HAD to be today? We have to much stuff to do to get off track...
-Everyone looks at each other confused.-
Italy: Ve~? What do you mean?
Imoto: I've just had a rough morning... *Looks around* Please tell me someone has my cards...
Ramen: I do. Don't worry, you didn't forget them.
Imoto: Phew! *Sits down on the couch*
France: Awww, Mon cheri do you want me to-Interruption via Imoto glaring at him and speaking-
Imoto: Don't even finish that. Ramen, we're skipping Mrs Xerxes Break's dare for now. Since it's so long we'll do that one last. So move on to RedWolf95's set.
Kei: *Stealing cards from Ramen* The first dare is that Romano has to dress in a tomato suit, and Italy in a pasta dish suit.
-Romano and Italy both look utterly shocked.-
Italy: Ve~! Sounds like fun!
Romano: Yeah I fucking like tomatoes but not enough to fucking dress like one!
Spain: Lovi~! I think you'll look cute!
Romano: *Blushing* Sh-shut the fuck up!
Prussia: He's got the color of a tomato already!
-Kei and Ramen hand Italy and Romano their costumes, Spain pushes Romano into the dressing stall, and Italy runs in laughing.-
Ramen: Oh, Imoto, IzzyPyro wants to join us today.
Kei: Would it be best if she just joins us now?
Imoto: Probably.
-IzzyPyro bursts through the door as the twins walk out of the changing stalls, causing both of them to jump. France glances at Ramen and Kei, they both nod.-
Ramen: Everyone, IzzyPyro here is going to be joining us for a bit today. Someone wanna make room?
France: *Moving over towards Imoto, who glares at him and moves over too* You can sit over here, Mon cheri.
IzzyPyro: *0.0* OKAY! *Gladly sits down next to France*
Imoto: *Clearing her throat and rolling her eyes* Ok, what's the next one?
England: *Stealing cards from Kei, then smirks* America, you have to dress up in the outfit from Miss Congeniality, and sing, *Rolls eyes* America the Beautiful.
America: *Laughing* So I have to wear a dress? Then sing a song about myself?
Germany: That's vhat it sounds like.
America: That's so not awkward! *Takes the dress Ramen hands to him, then walks into the dressing room*
Imoto: I know this dare. Romano you have to sing the I Don't Like Tomatoes song.
Romano:... Yet I'm dressed like a fucking tomato? That makes so much damn fucking sense!
-Music starts and Romano crosses his arms, getting ready to sing.-
Romano: I don t like tomatoes and I don t think they like me I wouldn't say I hate them and they re not my enemy We do our best to co-exist by staying far apart I don t like tomatoes they always make me far too unhappy
Now you might like tomatoes and that s ok with me But please don t put one on my plate or SPLAT one on my knee Spaghetti sauce, tomato soup, I love with all my heart But I don t like tomatoes, they always make me far too unhappy
Maybe you thought there d be a happy ending to this song Like I d try a tomato and realize I was wrong But no such luck, this song ends the same way it did start I don t like tomatoes they always make me
I don t like tomatoes and I don t think they like me I wouldn't say I hate them but you won t find one near me We do our best to co-exist by staying far apart I don t like tomatoes they always make me I don t like tomatoes they always make me far too unhappy
-The music ends and Spain laughs, then kisses Romano's cheek, making the Italians face go (excuse the pun) tomato red.-
Spain: We all know that song is a lie! *laughing*
Romano: Shut the fuck up!
Prussia: Man, America, you ready yet?
America: *From inside the stall* I'm having issues! Give me a few more minutes!
England: *Joking* We already know you have issues, but I can't afford to get you help!
America: *Laughing* Love you too Iggy.
England: *Blushing* Bloody wanker.
Ramen: *Taking the cards back from England* England, you get to sing!
England: Bloody hell... Sing what?
Kei: A-Team?
-England sighs as the music starts, noise from the changing stall stops as America stops to listen.-
England: White lips, pale face Breathing in snowflakes Burnt lungs, sour taste Light's gone, day's end Struggling to pay rent Long nights, strange men
And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries
And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're just under the upperhand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly
Ripped gloves, raincoat Tried to swim and stay afloat Dry house, wet clothes Loose change, bank notes Weary-eyed, dry throat Call girl, no phone
And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries
And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're just under the upperhand And go mad for a couple of grams But she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly An angel will die Covered in white Closed eye And hoping for a better life This time, we'll fade out tonight Straight down the line
And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries They scream The worst things in life come free to us And we're all under the upperhand Go mad for a couple of grams And we don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland Or sell love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly To fly, fly Angels to fly, to fly, to fly Angels to die
-As the music stops every claps, then America walks out finally having the dress on and hugs England, who blushes.-
IzzyPyro: Is there cross-dressing in everyone of your chapters? *To Imoto*
Imoto: Sure seems like it doesn't it? Ok America, SING!
-Music starts up again, America laughs.-
America: This song makes me feel self-centered...
Canada: *Quietly* You kind of are...
-Everyone turns to Canada.-
Everyone but Canada: Who are you?
Canada: *Sigh* I'm Canada!
Imoto: *Confused* Okay? America! I said SING!
America: *0.0*
O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea!
O beautiful for pilgrim feet Whose stern impassioned stress A thoroughfare of freedom beat Across the wilderness!
America! America!
God mend thine every flaw,
Confirm thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!
O beautiful for heroes proved In liberating strife.
Who more than self their country loved And mercy more than life!
America! America!
May God thy gold refine Till all success be nobleness And every gain divine!
O beautiful for patriot dream That sees beyond the years Thine alabaster cities gleam Undimmed by human tears!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea!
O beautiful for halcyon skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties Above the enameled plain!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee Till souls wax fair as earth and air And music-hearted sea!
O beautiful for pilgrims feet,
Whose stem impassioned stress A thoroughfare for freedom beat Across the wilderness!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee Till paths be wrought through wilds of thought By pilgrim foot and knee!
O beautiful for glory-tale Of liberating strife When once and twice,
for man's avail Men lavished precious life!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee Till selfish gain no longer stain The banner of the free!
O beautiful for patriot dream That sees beyond the years Thine alabaster cities gleam Undimmed by human tears!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee Till nobler men keep once again Thy whiter jubilee!
-The music stops, without a word America runs back into the changing stall, and everyone laughs. France puts his arm around IzzyPyro's shoulders, grinning when Imoto crosses her arms, and looks annoyed.-
IzzyPyro: *0.0 Fangirl squeal*
Kei: Sweden! Denmark! You two are needed!
-Sweden and Denmark walk into the room.-
Sweden: Wh't d' y'u n'ed?
Ramen: Sweden, you have to push Denmark into the wall, and kiss him for seven minutes, while Hungary tapes it.
Sweden: A'e y'u k'dding m'?
-Ramen, Kei, and Imoto shake their heads as Hungary gets her camera set up.-
Denmark: *0.0 -.-* Can't I just be left alone?
-Without warning Sweden shoves Denmark against the wall, kissing him roughly, Kei looks away as Ramen, Imoto, and Hungary stare in awe. Denmark's arms wrap around Sweden's neck, and he parts his lips without hesitation. When the seven minutes is up, Kei goes to stop them, but Ramen covers her mouth, stopping her from speaking. About five minutes after the ten minute mark, Sweden pulls away from Denmark, and without a word walks out of the room. Denmark stands there shocked, but blushing a deep red.-
Italy: Ve~! I think Denmark liked that a little to much!
Denmark: *blushing more* N-no! *Slides down wall pouting*
-Everyone sits silently for a moment, then busts out laughing. Imoto takes her cards from Kei, then looks at them. Ignoring France as he tries to talk to her.-
Imoto: *Still ignoring France* Germany, you have to dress up... (I'm sorry RedWolf95, I don't know many Final Fantasy characters! Only the ones that show up in Kingdom Hearts games!) Like lightning from final fantasy 14 including wig and sword fun thing...? I have no clue...
Germany: This isn't a gut sign... *Sigh*
-Takes the costume Kei hands out then goes to the changing stall. Belarus walks in seeing Russia with his arms around Prussia and is about to stab Prussia.-
Kei: STOP!
-Belarus freezes, looking over annoyed.-
Belarus: What?
Ramen: You have a dare. You can't touch, protect, or talk about marring your brother. Else you, *confused* get hit by Cloud's sword?
Russia: I like this dare, da.
Prussia: *Grinning at Belarus, then kissing Russia just cause, making her face go red with anger* I like this dare too. Kesesese~!
Kei: Finland!
-Finland walks in, with Sweden right behind him.-
Imoto: Finland, you have to taunt Russia, steal his scarf, and Sweden can't protect you.
Finland: *0.0* B-b-but!
-Everyone but Russia is staring at Finland, Russia was the only one who didn't hear the dare. Finland walks over to Russia trembling.-
Finland: H-hey Russia. Are you sure you're not a girl? You and your sisters are almost like carbon copies.
Russia: *Confused but slightly annoyed* If you go away, I won't kill you, da?
Prussia: *Looking at Finland with a grin* Trust me, he's a guy. *Wink*
-Finland walks around the chair, then tries to steal Russia's scarf, turning quickly Russia grabs his wrist.-
Russia: I said, go away and I won't kill you. So go, da?
Finland: *Nodding violently then running out of the room when Russia lets him go*
Ramen: *0.0* You know, I was kinda wondering if Russia was a girl really too, cause he does look A LOT like his sisters...
IzzyPyro: *Laughing* If he was, I would be shocked! Cause then he'd be one big girl!
Imoto: Everyone would still be scared!
Ramen: Especially once a month! *Cracking up laughing with the others*
Kei: *Still laughing* Agreed!
Russia: *Smiling* You four had better watch what you say, da?
-IzzyPyro, Kei, Ramen, and Imoto all look at Russia scared, and nod, everyone else laughs at them, Germany walks out of the changing stall, and looks around confused.-
Germany: Vhat did I miss? *Sitting down next to Italy*
Italy: Ve~! Some really funny dares!
Ramen: Ok, this one is a truth. Everyone, which Saw trap would you least like to wake up in? Oh, and RedWolf95 especially wants to hear Russia's... So...
(This one, got me addicted to the Saw movies. Thanks a lot... XD)
Russia: *No hesitation* The Freezer Room, da?
Prussia: The Jaw Trap.
Germany: The Death Mask.
Italy: Ve~! The Angel Trap! (Though we can think of no reason for Italy to be there, so we put him in the Angel Trap, because he's such an angel XD)
Romano: The fucking Shotgun Collar.
Spain: The Glass Coffin.
Austria: The Furnace.
Hungary: The Scalping Seat.
Japan: The Frammabre Jerry.
Canada: *Quietly but surprisingly everyone sees him* The Drill Chair.
America: The Classroom Trap! *Shudders*
China: The Spike Trap, aru.
Greece: Zzz... The Cube Trap... Zzz
Imoto: *Looking at Greece* Yeah, because you wouldn't be able to stay away to try and stop from drowning!
England: I would hate to wake up in The Rack!
France: Ze Knife Chair has always frightened me, so, zat one.
-Imoto looks at Kei and Ramen.-
Ramen: The Bedroom Trap.
Kei: The Carousel Trap.
Imoto: I would have to say the Razor Wire.
France: IzzyPyro, you may not be one of us full time, but why don't you answer since you are here?
IzzyPyro: *Shrugging* Actually I'd rather not wake up in any of them!
-Suddenly RedWolf95 appears.-
RedWolf95: Hello! I'm back!
Imoto: I would still like to know, how everyone poofs in here at the most random times!
RedWolf95:*Laughing* Why does it always rain in England? Seriously England, I mean, if America is making you all happy and fluffy inside, why is the weather still rain, not that I mind rain, I love it.
England: *Blushing* I don't control the bloody weather!
Kei: That's all you say about that? You don't deny what she said about America?
England: *blushing more* Sh-shut up!
America: -Hugs England tightly-
IzzyPyro: *remembering something* Oh! Sorry to interrupt, but I had a dare for Canada, for most the chapter..
Imoto:*Looking at cards* Oh yeah... Oops... Ok, we'll do that one real quick. Canada, you have to wear cat ears and a mini skirt for the rest of the chapter.
Canada: M-maple!
IzzyPyro: -Evil laugh inserted here-
-Canada takes the clothes handed to him then goes into the stall, RedWolf95 turns to Denmark, who is still pouting.-
RedWolf95: Denmark, who, out of everyone, would you hate to submit to the most?
Denmark: *No hesitation* SWEDEN! *Fumes then walks out of room*
Ramen & Kei: *0.0*
Imoto: Umm... Okay then... Canada, you ready yet?
Canada: D-do I have to come out?
IzzyPyro: YES!
Canada: M-maple... *walks out, and everyone laughs, making him go a bright red. He goes to sit down.*
RedWolf95: I think he looks cute!
-Canada goes a brighter red.-
RedWolf95: Can I say my last truth too?
-Imoto looks at Kei and Ramen who shrugs.-
Imoto: Sure.
RedWolf95: SWEDEN! COME HERE!
-Sweden walks in.-
Sweden: Wh't?
RedWolf95: Are you single? (Yes. This does sound creepy, but that's what makes it funny!)
Everyone else: *0.0?*
Sweden: N'. *Walks out.*
RedWolf95: *-.-* That's all your going to say? Jerk! *sigh* Oh! I forgot to give you all the soup I had planned to! *Gives all soup. Looks at America, then hands him Rocky Road ice cream.* This is for you. *Looks at Germany.* If I get a hug, I'll give you some homemade wurst.
Germany:...
RedWolf95: Come on! Pleeeeease?
Germany: Okay... *Stands to give RedWolf95 a hug, but gets tackled instead.* GAH!
RedWolf95: *Stands back up and hands Germany wurst.* BYE! Hope you all like the soup!
-RedWolf95 disappears.-
Ramen: OMG!
Kei: *Clamps hand over Ramen's mouth.* Netherlands! Get in here!
-Netherlands walks in with his arms crossed.-
IzzyPyro: Ok, France, and Netherlands, what do you guys use on your hair?
France: *Shrugs, then smirks.* Mon cheri, zis is all natural!
Netherlands: I don't know the name. I just use it.
Kei, Ramen, Imoto, & IzzyPyro: *-.-*
Netherlands: *Confused.* What? Sheesh. *Walks out grumbling.*
Ramen: What's the next one?
IzzyPyro: Hey England, how did you learn magic?
England: *Thinking* You know... I actually can't remember... It's possible Norway taught me... But I'm not really sure...
Kei: Getting so old you're losing your memory?
England: Bloody hell, can you go one bloody chapter without being an arse to me?
Kei & Ramen: No.
Imoto: *Sigh* I'll be back. *Tosses cards to Kei and Ramen.* I need a drink.
-Imoto walks out.-
Ramen: Italy you have a dare!
Italy: Ve~?
Kei: Yeah, one your not going to like, either.
Italy: *sigh* Is it another no eating pasta one?
Ramen: -evil laugh- Oh no, it's worse than- Wait, you didn't say "ve"! OMG! ARE YOU SICK!
Italy: *0.0!* Ve~?
IzzyPyro: Italy, I dare you to steal Russia's scarf.
-All look at Russia, to see he didn't hear.-
Italy: *0.0!* VE! *Terrified.*
Kei: Told you that you wouldn't like it. -Evil laugh.-
-Italy gets up, then sneaks behind Russia, unwrapping the scarf carefully from the back, then sliding it around his neck, pulling it completely away. Looking around, he sets it on a side table on the other side of the room without Russia noticing, then goes back to his seat, trembling. Everyone stares at him shocked.-
Ramen: And you thought he wouldn't make a good spy, Germany.
Germany: *Shocked.* Why couldn't you do something that well in training?
Italy: Ve~ *Smiling and kissing Germany on the cheek.* Because I know you won't hurt me if I do something wrong!
Germany: *Blushing.*
Romano: Fuck this, can I leave?
Kei: No.
Romano: Why the fuck not?
Kei: Because you have a truth later.
Ramen: Yeah, that's why! So shut up!
Romano: Make me bitch!
Spain: Lovi~ Be nice!
Romano: Stupid tomato bastard...
Kei: *Sigh* IzzyPyro, continue with your dares and such.
IzzyPyro: Ok, I'll say these two together. America, go to Mc Donald's and buy ONLY a salad. Greece, stay away for an hour.
Greece: *Waking up right before he fell back asleep. Then nods.*
America: *Stunned.* Mc Donald's has salads?
-Silence- *Cricket* *Cricket*
Kei: Did you think they only sold burgers?
America:... *Obviously lying.* Psh, no... Fine...
-America kisses England quickly, gets up, then runs out of the room.-
Ramen: I don't think he can do it...
England: Me either.
Italy: Ve~ Aren't you supposed to be supportive of him?
England: Bloody key word, supposed to.
Kei: *Laughing* So you're old AND lazy?
England: *-.-* Hungary, may I please borrow that frying pan of yours?
Hungary: *Holding out frying pan.* Sure?
England: *Smacking Kei on the head with with the frying pan.*
Kei: OWWW! *Rubbing head* THAT HURT!
England: Good!
Ramen: *Glaring at Kei and England.* IzzyPyro, please continue.
IzzyPyro: Japan, what is the most romantic moment you have had?
Japan: *Trying to remember* I guess when Greece-san invited me over to dinner... He had candes burning... *Blushes when Greece kisses him on the cheek suddenly while Hungary snaps photos.*
Ramen: AWWW!
Kei: *Taking the frying pan from England and hitting Ramen.* Shut up!
Ramen: *Glaring at Kei.* OW! *Taking the frying pan going to his Kei, till Hungary takes it from her hands.*
Hungary: That's enough of that!
Ramen: *Pouting*
Kei: Haha! IzzyPyro, your last one, if I am correct?
IzzyPyro: France, who do you like more? Imoto or Kei?
-Imoto walks back in with a water bottle, staying silent.-
France: I would have to say Imoto, because she hasn't hit me in the nose!
Kei: Are you STILL going on about that?
France: YES! That HURT!
Kei: GOOD!
IzzyPyro:... Is there any other reasons besides that one.
Prussia: Yeah, you use that one all the time.
France: Hm... I guess, because she's finally getting used to me.
-Imoto picks book up as she walks back, hitting France over the head with it.-
Imoto: Asshole! I am not getting used to you dammit! You're still as fucking annoying as ever!
Everyone minus IzzyPyro and Imoto: Mhm, sure.
Imoto: *Glaring at everyone, then sitting down.* Was that the last of those dares?
IzzyPyro: Yeah! I think I'm going to leave now! Thanks for having me! BYE!
-IzzyPyro disappears, and Kei covers Ramen's mouth before she can speak.-
Kei: Only two more sets for this chapter.
Imoto: I'm kinda looking forward to the last dare. -Evil smirk.- That one will be interesting.
Ramen: Oh yeah! The race!
-CrossTycoon pops in suddenly, making everyone just, Imoto screams slightly.-
CrossTycoon: *Laughing* Did you really just scream?
Prussia: The awesome me heard it!
Imoto: *Pouting* SHUT UP!
CrossTycoon: *Looking at Italy* You held the paint ball gun the wrong way? You're lucky, it should have ripped and pierced skin at point blank range.
Italy: Ve~ So THAT'S where those came from, I thought it happened when-interruption via Germany covering his mouth.-
Germany: Shush it.
Romano: That's just... Ew...
CrossTycoon: *twitch, twitch* Anyhow... Imoto, did you know you sound a lot like Romano, with all the denials and all. Though I'm not accusing anything...
Imoto: I do not!
Romano: We're nothing alike dammit! Cause she's a bitch!
Imoto: Hey! Shut the fuck up! You're just an insecure asshole!
Romano: Bitch! Come say that to my fucking face!
Imoto: Like you would beat me! *About to stand up.*
-France covers Imoto's mouth, pulling her back onto the couch. America walks back in, looking confused.-
America: Um... Dudes, what did I miss? All I heard is Romano and Imoto screaming at each other...
CrossTycoon: I said Imoto sounded like Romano... Which, this little fight just proved my point. *Sneer* Now Romano, what would happen if I cut off your curl? *Tries to hide scissors, but fails.*
-All countries with curls back away from CrossTycoon fearful, Romano just stares at him wide eyed, then faints.-
CrossTycoon: *Smirking* That's answer enough. *Turns to Hungary and Austria.* So what happened in that room?
Austria & Hungary: *Blushing.* N-nothing...
CrossTycoon: Now, everyone check the tape.
Austria & Hungary: TAPE!
-CrossTycoon wheels a TV into the room, then puts a tape in. After only about five minutes, Kei and Ramen cover each others eyes, and France covers Imoto's eyes. Everyone else looks appalled.-
Prussia: Austria! I never would have thought you'd do something so kinky!
Imoto: *Slightly scared.* Do I want to know?
France: Non... Even I am slightly scarred Mon cheri...
-Imoto barely peeks around France's fingers, then quickly uses his shoulder to hide her eyes again.-
Germany: Turn that off!
-CrossTycoon shrugs then turns off the tape. Shoving the TV out of the room, everyone looks out the hallway when there is a crashing noise.-
CrossTycoon: Oops. OH WELL! Korea! Vietnam! Come here~!
-Korea and Vietnam walk in.-
CrossTycoon: You two get to go out on a date! Have fu~n!
Korea: We have to... Go on a d-da-date!
-CrossTycoon nods, both Korea and Vietnam sigh, then walk out.- (Still don't know Vietnam very well X.X SORRY!)
Kei: Their gone.
CrossTycoon: Good, now! Three of you! I don't care who! Have to go cast what their doing! Not get caught by the way, then send me a copy!
Ramen: Italy, Romano, Canada, and America can NOT be the ones to do it.
Imoto: I vote England, Spain, and Germany do it. Because their not really friends, and I'm pretty sure they'll actually do it.
England: Eh, why not.
Spain: Sounds fun!
Germany: *Sigh* I guess...
-America gives England a hug, Italy kisses Germany, and Spain tackles Romano with both a hug and a kiss, then the three of them walk out. Prussia looks around.-
Prussia: Okay, is this awesomeness the only one that noticed, those that Imoto chose were the lovers of those that couldn't?
-Others nod.-
Imoto: -Smirking- I have my reasons. I would have had France go to, but I know he wouldn't of.
Ramen: SEALAND! YOU HAVE A TRUTH!
-Sealand runs in, stopping in front of CrossTycoon, making him jump.-
CrossTycoon: *0.o* Um... Okay then... Sealand, what would happen if I set off demo charges on the two columns holding up your "territory"? *Fails at hiding detonator button*
Sealand: *Confused.* We'd probably sink into the ocean... Why?
CrossTycoon: Oh... No reason...
America: Sealand, dude. I would so go put a BUNCH of life preservers on your fort...
Sealand: *0.0! Runs out*
CrossTycoon: *glaring at America* Switzerland, Austria, follow America around for a day, and see how much money he spends on burgers, fries, and shakes.
Austria:...Must I really?
Switzerland: *Suddenly in the room.* If I have to, so do you!
America: Sweet!
Ramen, Kei, & Imoto: WAIT! You still have a dare!
America:...Dammit...
CrossTycoon: Before I go... Prussia, what did you think of the site?
Prussia: It was odd, but hilarious!
CrossTycoon: Figured you'd say that! LATER! *Disappears.*
Imoto: *Laughing* I can't read this one...
-Suddenly Mrs Xerxes Break pops in.-
Imoto: *0.0! -.-"*
Mrs Xerxes Break: First the two sets of twins have to have a three legged race, leg being tied to their twins leg *suddenly surrounded by a giant arena* and circle this place 10 times, the loosing team have to make out for 5 minutes without interruption, if interrupted time keeps doubling until they succeed. If they fail ad time reaches an hour they have to have sex.
-Silence- *Cricket* *Crick- SQUISH*
Prussia: SHUT UP STUPID BUG!
Mrs Xerxes Break:...Um...
Kei: Don't worry about him... He's... Special...
Ramen: *cough* E.D *cough*
Prussia: I am not special! I am AWSEOME!
France: Is zat what zey are calling it now?
Imoto: I guess... Anyway! ON WITH THE DARE!
-Italy and Romano glance at each other, then stand up to get their legs tied together, then America and Canada stand up to get tied together.-
Mrs Xerxes Break: *Right before the start signal goes off whispers to the Italy's.* The British are coming!
-The start goes off, Italy and Romano take off running, believing what Mrs Xerxes Break said, America and Canada look shocked, then run faster to catch up.-
Kei & Imoto: Go Italy and Romano! GO!
Ramen, France, & Prussia: Go America and Canada! RUN!
-Kei and Imoto, glare at Ramen, France, and Prussia, while they glare back. Lap five finds the Italy's still in the lead by a few meters. Lap seven America and Canada pull into lead. Lap nine, close to the finish line, only by a few inches the Italy's pull into the lead, crossing the finish line first.-
Kei & Imoto: YES! *They high five*
Mrs Xerxes Break: And the winners are... ROMANO AND ITALY!
-Romano and Italy collapse onto the ground exhausted, then grin at each other. America and Canada look at each other horrified.-
France: NON! Mon Canada! I don't care if America is his brother!
Kei: Hey! They lost the race fair and square!
Prussia: I don't like the idea of it either, but they have to France... It's the dare... You know what happens when people back out of a dare... *Glance to Russia who's standing behind Prussia with his arms around him.*
France: Non!
Kei: Imoto! Do something so he doesn't interfere!
Imoto: Why me?
Kei: *-.-"* You did it to me...
Imoto:...Shit... Fine! *Walks over to France, grabs front of his shirt and pulls him out of the arena*
-Suddenly their back in the normal round room.-
Ramen: Ok you guys, have fun with this. *;]*
-America and Canada look at each other, then America pulls his brother closer, starting to kiss him, Canada's arms wrap around America's neck as his lips part. Ramen stares in awe as Hungary is busy snapping photos. At the four minute marker, fighting in the hallway causes America to pull away and glance at the door.-
Mrs Xerxes Break: TIME DOUBLE! TEN MINUTES!
Canada: *Doing his best to glare at America.*
America:...Oops... Shit...
-Canada brings America's lips back to his, tangling his fingers in America's hair.-
Prussia:...Wow... They are REALLY getting into this...
-Ramen & Hungary nod, still in awe, Ramen pinches her nose close when she starts to get a nose bleed when America grabbed Canada's hips, pulling him closer. The door opened, and Germany walked in, looking behind him.-
Germany: Did you guys know that-*Sees the twins making out.* GUT GOTT! *Blocks England from entering the door.* NEIN! *Shoves England back out not letting him see, then closes the door behind them, all this noise makes the twins pull away again.*
Ramen: *Glancing at Mrs Xerxes Break, who nods.* TIME DOUBLE! TWENTY MINUTES!
America: Jeez...
Canada:...We are NOT getting to an hour, eh?
-Two tries later.-
Mrs Xerxes Break: Sorry boys, you broke an hour...
America: Dammit!
-A pissed off Imoto walks into the room, followed by a smug France.-
Imoto: I figured if you hadn't gotten us by now, their time was WAY up.
Kei: They broke and hour...
Prussia: Kesese~ You know what that means...
Canada: M-maple...
Mrs Xerxes Break: Hungary, will you assist them to a room, and make sure they finish the dare?
Hungary: With pleasure! *Grabs America and Canada's wrists, pulling them out of the room, Germany, England, and Spain walk in.*
England: What the bloody hell is with that?
Romano: Well. The fucking dare was for Feli and I, America and Canada to have a three legged race with our twins. Whoever fucking lost the damn race had to make out for five fucking minutes. If they were interrupted they doubled the damn time and had to start over. If they got over an hour of having to make out, in the end they had to have sex... America and Canada lost the damn race, then just broke a fucking hour...
England: *twitch twitch* I... Don't like that bloody idea one bit! *Goes to stop America and Canada, put is grabbed by Russia, who smiles.*
Russia: I don't think you'll be wanting to do that, da?
Prussia: Yeah, it's not like they WANTED to. We made France deal with it too.
Italy: Ve~ With the smile that was on his face when he came back in, I don't think he had any issues with being out there...
Imoto: *Twitch twitch*
France: Ohohoho~! I knew you were getting used to me Mon cheri.
-The room goes silent when a thud is heard, then many thuds following it.-
Imoto:... I think... We're going to end this chapter now... Because that... Is just AWKWARD!
Kei: Agreed...
-An hour later somewhere else.-
Russia: Wait, Prussia, I had my scarf during the game, da? I can't seem to find it...
(PLEASE DON'T KILL ME FOR TAKING SO LONG! School, illness, Internet issues, and all this other crap seemed to really want me not to finish this. BUT I DID! :D! Ok, now, issue one. I still have truths/dares left! So if you sent some in, and did not see them in this chapter, they will be in the next. If they are not in the next one, I either ONE: Didn't get it in time OR TWO: Forgot to message you about having to take it out. Now issue two! In some recent reviews I have gotten grammar corrections. Please don't do that. I have an issue with if I find out something is incorrect with the grammar, it bothers me till I fix it. I don't want to take the time to keep rechecking these. NOW! For those of you who didn't notice my letter to you readers. Because I still have truth/dares I ask no more requests till after chapter thirteen. If you have good ones, keep them in memory or write them down, because I will be glad to do them when I'm caught up. PLEASE AND THANK YOU~! Y'all rock!)
