It was the evening of 19 May, somewhere around 5:44 PM.

North Italy was looking through the window of his house. There was sigh of worry in his golden warm eyes. He took a deep breath and said:

"I need to go outside... This will help me to get better..."

Since the weather was surprisingly a bit cold, N. Italy dressed a jacket over his black shirt. Then he looked at the clock; 4:48 PM.

The Italian left his home and went outside.

Italy looked around no one was there. His country was too safe something to happen. Veneziano walked away. He was looking down at ground and had sad expression. His eyes were about to let out tears.

While walking, North Italy stumbled over someone.

"Oh! Excuse me!" he said.

Veneziano stumbled over Greece - a close friend of him.

"Italy?" Greece asked lazily "How did I got here."

Greece looked tired and had bored expression in his olive-green eyes. His cats were also with him.

"Italy?" Greece asked North Italy, who was still looking at the ground, or more exactly at the cats. "Is everything alright?"

"Y-yes!" Veneziano replied "I'm sure that you got here by your sleepwalking. By the way, are you alright too?"

"I'm fine too. I need to ask you something."

Italy raised an eyebrow:

"What thing?"

"Can we go to the coast for a while?"

"Hmmmmmmm," Italy hummed "To go swimming? It's too windy and a bit cold."

"Oxi." (No.) Greece answered "I just want to go to walk with you. At least you know that not only my cats are my friends."

Italy laughed:

"Nice idea, Greece!"

Then the two Mediterranean friends went to the station.

After minutes waiting, the bus for Varazze - a port city in the province of Savona in the Italian region Liguria.

The travel lasted almost an hour. During the travel, Italy was eating some pasta, while Greece slept.

After this...

North Italy and Greece were on the coast of Varazze. They were walking together along the coast. Greece's cats were with them too, following the Grecian.

Italy asked:

"Greece, do you think that Europe will fall?"

"No." Greece answered "Why do you think so?"

N. Italy took a deep breath and answered:

"Remember the Civil War which began last year? On 7 October this year, the Final Battle will occur in Rome. Now, Rome is under siege."

"Well, don't lose hope. Everything will be alright. We just need to work and not let the Invaders to impose Sharia law and Islam on the Old Continent."

Veneziano smiled and hugged Greece. He said:

"Thank you for the suppory, buddy."

This give a smile to Greece's face too. He wrapped his arms around Italy into a hug.

Suddenly, the Greek stared far away at the sea. There was a ship coming. A ship full of 'people'.

After staring at the ship, Greece told Italy:

"I smell Islamists coming again..."

Then the ship landed went closer and closer to the coast.

Veneziano looked at it - it was full of young Muslim Black men, welding weapons and shouting "Allahu Akbar!"

"G-greece! Be careful!" Italy shouted.

The two Mediterranean nations began pushing the ship away with hands.

The ship was too huge and heavy, that it was very hard for Greece and North Italy to push it away.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh ~" N. Italy mumbled "That ship is too large to push it away! AAAAAAH"

Greece gave him a courage through saying:

"Don't give up, Italy! We will do it!"

The two were pushing more and more.

After a minute pushing away, the ship turned down in the sea. The Invaders were drowning, but two more ships came.

This time the ships were smaller, and the invaders weren't that much.

North Italy and Greece started pushing these ships away, when they came closer.

The two nations got into the water, which wasn't very shallow.

"PUUUUUUSH~" the Italian let out a cry.

The Grecian was also pushing the ship away from the coastline.

Minutes later, the two ships turned down just like the first one.

There were no more ships now.

However, both N. Italy and Greece were tired.

"Phew!" Italy said "Are you tired, Greece?"

Greece didn't answer. He was laying on the ground, being about to sleep.

North Italy went closer to his friend and began shaking him. He called:

"Greece! Greece! Wake up!"

After the shaking, the Greek woke up. He still looked tired ans sleepy. Greece inquired:

"Oh, did I miss something?"

"No!" Italy exclaimed "Let's go home before the Third World Islamists attack us again."

"Okay..." Greece got up.

The two left the beach and continued for the station to get back to Venice.

Later at the German-Danish border...

Denmark was sitting on the ground in front of the Danish-German border barrier and held his axe tightly. He looked like he was waiting for something.

Denmark said to himself:

"Hmmm, strange. Will something happen if I open my border with Germany? Let's see."

Denmark got, opened the border gate and then...

BAM!

A horde of immigrants went over him and invaded his landmass.

After the invaders got into his country, Denmark got up. He was a bit confused, but then remembered what exactly happened. He added:

"Well, maybe I did a mistake to open the border gate..."

21 May...

Norway already built a border barrier at his border with Sweden to stop the plague of illegals. The wall was starting from the town of Ørje and ended to the town of Kornsjø.

So far about the Canadian 'refugee' crisis, only one nation knew how to react.

At that time, Norway was the second country after Ukraine who receives the most immigrants. Usually arriving to Norway is only the beginning of the road to Canada.

The immigrants stopped arriving to Norway from Sweden, but they started coming from Denmark.

"Oh, man," Norge mumbled "Not again..."

He started wrapping concertina wire around his southern coast. The new border barrier was built exactly at the town of Mandal.

Suddenly, Denmark came to Norway.

"NORGE!" Denmark called.

But Norway didn't react. He just stared at Denmark, and held the concertina wire.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Denmark gulped and asked.

Norway cleared his throat and replied seriously:

"Currently, we have plague. Plague of illegal rats and so far only I know how to react. Wake up! This is plague and you are supposed to help your citizens, not illegal immigrants who will get go Canada to impose islamic culture to the Canadian people!"

"Okay, okay, Norge." Denmark said "But you know one thing; Calling other humans 'rats' is foolish and disgusting, and you should..."

"Those rats are YOUNG MEN. So those who supposed to fight flee war? I smell a rat... What's more, islamists so far are the biggest problem in Europe and those ILLEGAL immigrants don't help. They want to just taking money from government, assimilate and impose their culture to Canada. Well something is out of place, don't you think? Do you want another nation to end up like Swedistan?! Good state like mine, takes care only about citizens of this country and their good, and those "people" are dangerous."

While Norway was speaking the truth, Denmark wasn't listening to him and didn't even care. He said:

"Refugees mostly return when stability comes back to their country and a few thousand that stay in a new country are hardly going to 'impose their culture'. Even if ALL of the refugees stay in Canada there is no way they could 'impose' their culture on others. But go ahead and keep spewing fear, hate and selfish nationalism if that makes you feel better."

"As if left-wingers ever done something that turned out to be good, look at Iceland. Remember how innocent nation she was? Well, now Icey's country has become the terror capital of Europe! Iceland supplied the most foreign fighters to Sunni militant organizations like 'ISIS' per capita of any European country in 2029! Icey also supplied more fighters per capita than France or Belgium, which produced the highest number of fighters to militant groups! Do you understand, you stupid Dane?! The situation gets bad to worse! We need to do something about it!"

However, Denmark didn't give Norway an attention. He just walked away, holding his axe high.

Athens, Greece. 22 May, 2030.

Greece was sitting on a rock beside the Acropolis. He was watching the white fluffy clouds on the bright-blue sky. This time the weather was warm and sunny.

"Greece!" someone beamed behind Greece.

He turned back and saw North Italy waving hand.

The Greek smiled and said:

"Yassou, Italy. How are you?"

"I'm fine!" the Italian answered "You need to come with me!"

Greece raised an eyebrow and asked:

"Where?"

N. Italy took a deep breath and answered the question:

"My lands may be protected now, but... Greece, the Balkans are under attack now!"