If there was anything that could rile up the nations of the world, it was the Olympics. During this time, all of the nations in the world would start walking around with their heads held high, full of pride. Of course, this didn't mean that they didn't have to work. It just meant that they would do even less work than usual. This was the case in the meeting that they had to attend after the Olympics started.

"USA! USA! USA!" America chanted as he punched the air with his fist. "My team is going to get the most gold medals again, just you watch!"

"Not if I can help it!" China replied confidently, looking smug. "You may have beaten me last time in the Olympics, but this time I'm going to win."

"I won't lose to England this time!" France said as he glared at England, who looked smugly back.

"America, I promise that you won't get the gold medal this time in the gymnastics this time." Russia said with a steely grin, making the other nations around him uncomfortable.

"Well, seeing as I have the best gymnasts in the world on my team, I don't think you stand a chance." America said with a smug look.

"I already have two medals!" Canada said, looking proud of himself.

"BRO, DON'T YOU FEEL THE AWESOME GERMAN PRIDE FLOWING THROUGH YOUR VIENS?! Prussia roared from the other side of the room, painted from head to toe in the colors of the German flag.

"Ja, but I don't need to paint myself up like a clown in order to show it." Germany replied.

"We already have nine medals!" Italy said cheerfully.

"Yeah you bastards, there is no way you limp noodles can be as good as us!" Romano said with a huff.

"You know, I started the Olympics. You should all be thanking me." Greece said with a frown.

"Aw, not this crap again!" Turkey huffed in annoyance. "Every time the Olympics start you go around demanding people thank you for inventing it. What kind of self centered narcissist are you?"

"Now, now." Japan said as he stood in-between Greece and Turkey. "There is no need to start any fights."

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" England shrieked from the other side of the room, making everyone jump. At the same time, Canada leapt out of his chair with a huge smile on his face.

"FUCK YEAH! FEEL THE WRATH OF THE MAPLE LEAF!" Canada shouted as he crushed his brother in a bear hug. (And when Canada gave bear hugs, he literally made people feel like a bear was crushing them.)

"Bro you're crushing my lungs. I can't breathe." America gasped.

"Oh, sorry Al." Canada said with an apologetic smile as he let go.

"How could Canada beat me for the bronze in rugby?" England wailed as he slammed his head on the table.

"Because I'm awesome." Canada said.

I'm back! Did you really think I would miss the Olympics? No, no I would not. Oh, and on that note sorry for not updating. I could say that I was working on my college applications, (I got into college btw so, yay me!), but in reality I got lazy. Really lazy. So, yeah, sorry. But, as I said, I couldn't miss the Olympics. As a proud American, I must write. Let the games begin! (Oh, and i'm watching the Olympics right now.)