A/N: Sorry for the short chapter this time, but I'll make up for it with uploading the next chapter immediately after this one as soon as I finish it! By the way, I hope you can guess which song I'm reffering to in this chapter. :) ENJOY!

Moscow – 09:42 – England

I look up from my laptop to see Canada send me something. What could he be sending me?

"Who misses you, Angleterre?" France asks with a wink and I scowl at him. It's none of his business, really. But I sigh and grab my phone to look at the message.

"It's from Canada, he sent me photos of something." I say and Austria, Luxembourg, Italy and Iceland also look up form whatever they were doing. I open the app which he send it through and click on the first one.

"What are the photos of?" Austria asks and I shrug.

"Some list about weapons, clothes and cars. It looks like a cargo list from Black October itself. Looks like they stumbled onto some interesting documents in their search." I reply, swiping from the first photo to the second.

"Ve~, why would Canada send us a cargo list?" Italy asks, still cutting some carrots for his spaghetti.

"Je ne sais pas1, but it has to be important if he did, right?" France points out. Everyone agrees with that.

"If you send me the lists too, I could analyse them and maybe retrace some products. I could be able to find a dealer then and via them I could try and get some possible locations for the Black October bases." Luxembourg says and I agree. I skip the third page for now and send the photos to everyone else in the room too. I watch as everyone's phone goes off, showing me they successfully got the photos.

"Can you really do that?" Iceland asks, looking rather amazed. But Luxembourg laughs and shakes his head.

"No, but Ladonia, the micronation, owes me a favour for something. I could call him over and he can help." Lux laughs and smirks from behind his own laptop.

"What did you do to have Ladonia owe you one?" I ask curiously. Ladonia rarely asks people for favours. Or communicates with any bigger nations at all.

"Well, he popped out of my laptop a couple of weeks ago, asking me for a favour. And I helped him. But more I can't tell." Luxembourg smiles mischievously.

"As long as he gets the job done, I won't complain." I eventually say, not bothering to ask further. It's considered rude to stick your nose where it doesn't belong.

"That's new. England not complaining." France retorts, but I ignore him.

"Has anyone looked at the third page already?" Austria suddenly asks and I shake my head. The others also confirm they haven't seen it yet. "Well, I think you would find the third page very interesting." Austria points out. I quickly grab my phone again and click on the third photo.

"That's why he send the photos." France concludes as he sees the list of names, whereabouts and the two ciphers at the top of the page. I click the photo away and then for the first time actually read what Canada send me as a text.

'We found these outside the base on the ground. We suspect they may have fallen off a crate or something. The ground here is covered in tire tracks and spots where boxes and crates used to stand. It appears Black October either abandoned this base or has been transporting a lot of things. The list is probably what they were transporting. The third page is a list of names of some countries. We already called Russia, China, Switzerland and America to warn them since we suspect they're the targets. We thought you would want to know.' Is the text accompanying the photos.

"Canada and the others think the list are the targets." I sum up for the others. I look at the list of names again. "Austria, I want you to find out how they figured out our names and whereabouts. France, you and I are going to continue searching for reasons and maybe investigate those numbers too. Italy, continue whatever you're doing. Food's also important. And Luxembourg, you can also continue with that research. Get Ladonia on it as soon as possible. Iceland, you can keep tabs on everyone, make sure they're safe. Maybe call that idiot America since he went off alone." I order and we immediately get to work again.

I already regret pairing myself with France twenty minutes later, but it can't be helped now. Ladonia also shows up only a quarter of an hour later, zapping out of Lux's laptop before having a short conversation and zapping back in. And so our research continues. With a singing and cooking Italy in the background. Although I've never heard the song before, Mairu katu chicku or something, I can't even understand the lyrics. But it is still kind of catchy.

And Iceland can't get a hold of America anymore.

"Lux! I may have something on the countries that have disappeared!" Ladonia suddenly pops out of Lux' laptop screen again and startles everyone. I hear a very girly scream come from France, but ignore it.

"You bloody wanker! Warn us next time you choose to give us a heart attack!" I yell at the micronation, not at all amused by his actions. Next time he pulls something like that, I might just bash his head in.

"Sorry, but this could be very important." He briefly glances at me before holding his hand inside the laptop screen again. "While I was searching the internet, I came across a weird live-stream that was on its way to the UN building and some governments. I thought it was weird so I watched it." He then takes his arm out of the screen again and beckons everyone. I reluctantly stand up and approach Luxembourg and Ladonia. Iceland is already dragging his chair over, since he was not sitting that far away.

"What did you see?" Austria asks as he also stands up.

"This." Ladonia says as the live-stream appears. "Belgium and America." He says and the stream commences. I frown, that idiot, he got himself caught. Even after everyone warned him! Canada will be furious at him! The two research teams also choose that exact moment to come back.

1 French = I don't know