Hey everyone! I finally finished the revamp for chapter 5. It's not as long as the revamps on the previous chapters...but it was a short chapter to start with! I did manage lengthen it~ I think the original chapter length was around 3 thousand words, and it's now up too 5 thousand.

I apologize for Russia's broken sentences. It's how he talks...and I'm not so good at it.

You will find a key for the words written in other languages at the bottom of the chapter.

ORIGINAL AUTHOR COMMENTS:

Welcome to Chapter Five. I'm soooo sorry, this chapter is shorter than any of the others, but I had a problem.
I couldn't do it from any other country but Canada. And due to the nature of Part Five of Hetaoni, I knew it would be a short chapter.
I hope I managed to catch Canada's timid, shy nature.
I did have fun writing the end. Poor confusion.


Chapter 5: Canada - Invisible

I blinked a few times as everyone's eyes turned to me in confusion. I felt my shift under their gaze, growing slightly uncomfortable at the attention. I wasn't used to people noticing me...they usually ignored me when I said something, or wrote it off as the wind or something. However, if I needed to, I would raise my voice even more just to get my point across.

That was not Tony.

"We were talking on first floor," Russia started to say, and just like that, everyone's attention was off of me and onto him. "Then Thing appeared, no?" Russia leveled me with one of those smiles of his, the ones that made a chill go down my spine as he spoke. "I realized that it was Friend of America's the moment I saw it." I frowned, shaking my head. Sure, I might not talk much, but could they at least listening to me for once?

"H-hai...are we mistaken?" Japan voiced, a hand on his chin. He tilted his head a little bit. "I had concluded that it was America's friend. This made the search much easier..."

"You're wrong." I raised my voice a little bit, causing everyone to look at me again. "I live close to America, we're brothers, remember? I've met Tony several times." everyone's face twisted a bit, as if just now remembering America and I were brothers. "I suppose they do look similar..." I muttered, petting Kumijarou absentmindedly. "But...Tony would never attack America. They're too good of friends." This got everyone's attention.

"Attack-What?" China exclaimed, standing in panic. "It attacked him-aru?" I nodded slowly, shifting Kumi in my arms a little bit. The bear looked up at me, beady eyes watching my expression

"...It was only one hit..." I replied frowning as I thought back at the event. "...It's strong. America was thrown against the wall..." I winced a bit at the memory of my brother hitting the wall with a sickening thud and falling down almost instantly. "He was still conscious and started shooting at it...It had no effect at all though..."

"Thought it was America's friend at first." Russia said again, his grip on his pipe tightening just a bit as I turned my attention to him. "But then it attacked..."

"So that's the bloody reason we heard shooting!" England exclaimed and I nodded slowly.

"We did not know what to do." Russia muttered, frowning. "He getting cornered and we tried to do something about it. But he yelled at us." I frowned, looking down at Kumijarou in shame.

"I think...he wanted to handle it on his own like he normally does, to be the hero." I muttered, shaking my head. "But it was far too strong for him...even for the three of us. We decided to try to get it away from him..." I shook my head slowly. "I couldn't fight it though...it only took one time for me to lower my guard, and I was knocked out. When I came too, both that creature and America were...gone." I felt tears prickle up in my eyes as I raised my head to look at Russia. "I-I'm sorry Russia...for all the trouble I gave you..." Russia gave me a smile.

"You were not burden." he exclaimed, and I gave him a timid smile. "It pretty hard to fight while protecting someone~" My smile faded, as I was unsure how to take that comment. His smile did not waver. "We wanted to help, but did not know where he went. We decided to start in kitchen, but then Thing appeared, and China appeared." With that, his smile all but vanished, and I frowned. "Inache govorya...Three people missing now. I think we should help them as soon as possible. We should expect worst now that we know America is not behind it." The room grew silent as Russia finished talking, and I watched everyone lower their heads in thought. I couldn't tell what everyone else was thinking, but I knew what I was thinking about. I was thinking about my brother, and how I did not want to find him laying in some corner, dieing. I really didn't want to loose him. Sure, he ignored me a lot, and sometimes scared me...and Cuba usually mistook me for him...but even all that didn't make me hate him. I was usually invisible, and usually content with that...but I didn't want to lose my brother. Oh great, now my thoughts were all rambly.

"Ve!" a voice startled me to attention, and I jumped a bit in my seat. I raised my head to look at the source, and found it to be Italy. The ginger had moved over to the fireplace and had been poking around in it. I watched him bend down and focus intently on the fire.

"Vhat's the matter?" Germany asked, moving toward the other.

"There's something inside that box!" Italy exclaimed happily. "I thought it was empty...Just a second...ah..." I watched him reach into the fire.

"sich vorsehen." Germany advised and Italy gave an absent nod.

"Si..." he muttered, reaching further into the fire to pick up whatever he had seen. He hesitantly drew back, then went in again. "...Oops...dropped i-che male!" he let out a shout and drew his hand back, waving it a few times. I could see part of his hand was red from a burn. Then he reached back into the fire, and I suddenly wanted to put my head in my hands. Italy...wasn't the brightest...Still, I raised my hand to watch him. "It's a key..." he muttered, almost flatly and to himself, then he raised himself and held the key for everyone to see with a smile. "It's a key to some room!"

"Shì! We got a new breach!" China exclaimed as Italy handed the key to Germany. The taller man took the key and slipped it into his pocket before taking Italy's hand and gently wrapping it in cloth where it was burnt.

"Finding a way out was our priority..."Japan started to say, and as i was sitting across from him, I took a good look at him, just now noticing the rather large cut on his forehead and slightly torn military outfit. He seemed to be the one who was most injured out of everyone. I winced a little bit at how sore my back was from being knocked into the wall as I tried to focus on Japan. "But first we have to think of a way to rescue our friends. If we are thorough in our search, I'm sure we'll find them." I felt confusion bubble up in me at the way Japan worded what he had said. I had never heard him use the term 'friends' so loosely. America had told me once that he had tried to teach Japan what friends were...but hadn't seem to make an impression. I turned my head, taking everyone else's confused looks and frowned.

"...druzam?" Russia asked, his smile coming back to his face. "Sounds interesting, da? Monster caught me by surprise before. Next time I will have to thank it for gift." He motioned to the shredded sleeves of his cloak. I could see the slowly healing gash underneath the torn fabric and frowned.

"Lets hurry. I don't want anyone dropping out." England muttered, standing from his seat.

"Very well. We shall split into three groups. We have much to do." Japan said, slowly standing from his seat. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Italy take a few steps forward, his face twisted in almost...pain. While I understood Italy more than the others did, understood how he was either ignored or pushed away, thought of as a ditzy idiot due to his actions...I couldn't understand the look on his face. Japan must have noticed it as well, and he smiled at the ginger-haired nation. "And no one will go alone. Each group should have at least two people.

"...Okay..." Italy muttered, nodding. The fact that everyone would be going together seemed to calm him. "There are too many rooms. There are rooms we can open with a key, and rooms we can't, and rooms we haven't checked out yet...but still..."

"Hai." Japan said quickly, not letting him second guess the answer. He looked down at his wrist and tapped something on it, frowning. I realized it was his watch, and I looked down at my own, finding it frozen at Eleven Forty Two. "Now...about our unsynchroni-"

The door suddenly gave a violent creak, cutting Japan off from what he was saying. Multiple people in the room let out screams, including myself and once I caught myself, I felt my face heat up from embarassment. I turned my head to look at the door, seeing it bowing in slowly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Japan stand slowly, then wince when he put pressure on one of his legs.

"Japan...your leg..." I muttered, but he seemed focused on the door. Italy took a few frantic steps forward.

"N-Nihon!" the ginger called out as Japan drew his sword from it's sheath at his belt slowly. "N-Non potete!"

"...Saa...It found us after all." Japan muttered under his breath, and I watched his face twist into what looked like a snarl. "This room is no longer safe."

"Bloody Hell! Was it ever off limits?!" England exclaimed as the door creaked loudly. I got to my feet and scrambled to the other side of the room as everyone else got to their feet. I watched the door warily...it wouldn't last much longer...

"Shit!" England cursed, pulling out the book he had been using in the fight earlier. "What the hell are we going to do?" He turned to Japan, who was already in a fighting position, sword drawn.

"My group will be in charge of dealing with that creature." the asian nation said almost casually. Italy took a few more steps towards Japan, the panicked look on his face growing. I felt a little confused at that.

"Che cosa?! N-non Ja-" Italy started to say, and I could almost see tears springing up in his eyes.

"Germany." Japan said, his voice completely flat and icy. Instantly Germany was looking at him. "Take Italy and go look for the room that the key opens." I felt a shiver go down my spine at his tone, and all Germany did was nod his head and grab Italy's arm.

"Then I'll fight with Rìběn-aru!" China said, taking a spot next to Japan with his sword drawn. Russia smiled, moving to stand on Japan's other side. I swear I saw Japan smirk a bit.

"Join you, da?" Russia asked as he moved, pulling out his pipe from his cloak. "I must thank it for the trouble~"

I opened my mouth to say something but there was suddenly a hand on my arm, pulling me over. I turned quickly to see who it was and found England glareing at the door.

"There's a room that I want to investigate, so I'll take Canada with me." he said, and I blinked at him in confusion.

"H-huh?" I stuttered, but as usual he didn't even look at me.

"Italy, if you make any progress..." England started to say, leveling Italy with a look that caused the nation to let out a squeak. "Come to the room with that piano." Italy gave a wince, but the grip on his arm wouldn't let him argue much.

"Okay...B-be careful...Japan." the nation muttered, lowering his head.

"Arigatou, Ita-ku-" Japan was cut off as the door finally gave in, snapping backwards on it's hinges. I let out a yelp as I tried to dodge out of the way of the monster as it pushed itself into the room, reaching for the closest thing it could get too with it's grey skinned arm: Japan. Instantly, Japan raised his sword and blocked the attack, sliding backwards on his heels slightly. "Well then..." Japan muttered, a deep scowl on his face "Minna...Ganbatte." with that, Japan delivered a slash and a kick that sent the monster to the side, freeing the way to the door. "Iku!"

England grabbed my arm and drug me out of the room, past the monster. I barely got a glimpse of Japan and China launching themselves at the monster before the door shut and my vision was blocked. England pulled me up the stairs, and I could do nothing but watch as Germany drug Italy off down the hallway.

"A-Ah...England...I can..." I started to mutter, but he didnt' seem to hear me. I let out a sigh, consigning myself to being drug. Finally he opened a door and pushed me inside, closing the door behind him. I blinked a bit at the sudden change in scenary; the walls were so white, such a stark contrast.

"I want to examine this room before the others get in here." England said, straightening his green uniform, and I turned to him, gripping Kumijarou in my arms.

"A-all right...but...why?" I asked, and suddenly he looked away.

"...You'll laugh." he muttered, and I frowned.

"N-no I won't." I replied, tilting my head as I watched him. I watched his face crease in a frown.

"...well..." He looked up at me sheepishly, and fiddled with the edge of his sleeve. "...for some reason, I smell blood in this room." I felt the heat drain from my face at this. He thought I would laugh at him for that? I took in a deep breath, but I couldn't...I couldn't smell anything but the wood off the piano. "It's faded. Not recent...I don't think..." He frowned and turned away. "There are other rooms...that have similar smells to them...No one but me can smell it though...It's bloody obvious that you don't." he seemed upset and I frowned as he walked over to some of the bookshelves in the back. He picked up a book and skimmed it.

"B-but...why? Why pick me?" I asked, shaking my head slowly. "I'm pretty much useless to yo-"

"You're smart." England said, cutting me off as he closed a book and put it back on the shelf. He picked up another one and opened it, frowning. "Not like some of them. You have intelligence, and I feel like I'm talking to an actual instead of a bloody parrot."

"Ah...th-thanks..." I felt a little lost as I looked around. What exactly was he expecting of me? I turned my head to look at the piano, making my way over. Pianos were always fun to play, and I laid my hand down on the keys. I frowned, noticing the splotches of color on the keys. What a way to deface such a beautiful instrument. "...What are all these...numbers...on this piano?"

"I'm not sure." England said, frowning as he turned to look at me. "China was confused about them as well...was there something we needed numbers for?"

"Not that I know of." I replied, and he turned back to the books with a shrug and a mumble. I frowned, sitting down on the stool and fingering the keys. "...Numbers...they must be...some sort of code." I could almost feel the wheels turning in my head as I thought. "Something that uses...numbers..."

"Don't ask me." England suddenly muttered, offhandedly. I blinked as my concentration frayed. "I'm not the best with numbers. Japan's better at them." I shook my head a little bit.

"Numbers...there are lots of number puzzles." I muttered to myself, stareing down at the different colored numbers. "Security too. Security systems use numbers...so maybe a security breach? No...this house isn't that high-tech...so...a safe? Or maybe..."

"Oi!" England suddenly exclaimed, and I felt myself jump a bit as I turned to look at him. "There's nothing written in these books, so I'm going to go over to the next room. There were a lot of books there, so I'll leaf through them." I frowned as he made his way to the door.

"Ah. Okay. Just be careful." I said, waving my hand dismissively as I stared at the keys of the piano. "Eh...what was I thinking about again? I forgot it when England nearly scared me to death..." I stood up, pacing a bit. "Ah yes. The piano." I managed to remember where I was when I was thinking, and turned to stare at the piano with my back to the door, however I frowned and couldn't help but think about my brother. "God...America...why are you always getting us into trouble? Why can't you be a little more considerate...I mea-" My thinking was distracted by the door opening slowly, and I turned my head barely, keeping my eyes on the piano. "Eh, is that you England? Sorry, I got distracted and haven't finished looking in here." I called out over my shoulder. "also, we're not suppsoed to go off alone, remember? Don't leave me behind...even though I know I'm easy to forget. I'm coming with you this ti-" I turned around, and felt my voice catch in my throught. My entire body froze up, and Kumijarou dropped from my arms in shock.

Right infront of me was that monster from earlier, it's beady eyes searching the room.

I heard a garble of stutters leave my throat and just knew...I knew that it would hear me and attack. I was completely scared stiff...and I wondered why this had to happen. Why now, when I was all alone? Where were the others? Had this monster picked them off one by one? No...I couldn't think like that. I had to keep hope...but I couldn't help stumble over myself mentally. What was I going to do?

The monster turned it's head this way and that, then wandered away from me, it's eyes seemingly scanning the room in search of something. Wait...was...was it even seeing me? Did it even know I was standing here? Was...Was I invisible to it?

Kumijarou shifted slightly, and the monster's head turned at the noise. Instantly, I moved my leg to where it was touching the bear, and true to what I had thought, as soon as I was in contact with the bear, the monster's eyes went right over him.

"U-um..." I started to say, feeling a sense of dread in the pit of my stomach. "C-Can you see me?" I just knew. I knew it was going to attack me...

But it didn't.

Instead of attacking, it let out what sounded like an annoyed grumble and wandered away, leaving the room by walking out the door. The door closed, and I collapsed to my knees, my entire body shaking. Hesitantly Kumijarou crawled into my lap, and I looked down at him. He pushed his head into the crook of my arm.

"...Kumasanrou...who is watching the house..." I muttered not really being able to get my thoughts together. "...something really bizzar happened to me today...I don't know if I should be happy about it...or sad..." I felt the words die in my throat and I absently pet Kumijarou's head in an effort to calm myself. I frowned. "...On the bright side...it didn't find me...yep..."

"...didn't find who?" the little bear spoke up finally.

"...Canada..." I muttered, scooping the bear into my arms and standing up.

The door opened again, but this time more forcefully. I jumped almost a foot into the air, turning quickly to stare at the intruder..

And was met with a very annoyed looking England.

"Bloody hell, it's no use." he was saying, crossing his arms. "Those books are either all romance novels or completely blank!" I felt myself melt back to the floor, my heart thudding loudly in my chest.

"...r-really..." was all I could mutter, and he turned to look down at me, his face twisting in confusion.

"Hm? What's wrong?" he asked, and I looked up at him, blinking. "Did something happen?" I felt confused. Hadn't the monster attacked him? I blinked a few times, and then something clicked in my head. Earlier Japan had been so confused, thinking we had met the monster before, because we should have arrived here first...but we hadn't arrived here first...so that meant...Oh god...The flow of time...the flow of time was all mixed up!

"I...no..." I muttered, placing a hand on my chin. "I see now...Since the flow of time is all over the place, you didn't run into it..."

"Excuse me?" England asked, frowning. "Here, let me help you up...it can't be comfortable on the floor..." he offered me his hand, and I took it, letting him pull me to my feet. I blinked over at the piano.

"I don't think that creature will be coming into this room any time soon...Sin-" I would have said more, would have shared my findings with him...but at that moment, Italy and Germany came in...Italy stumbling quite literally.

"Kya!" the poor nation exclaimed, tripping on his shoe laces and falling on his face. I watched as Germany let out a grumble and bent down while the boy was still slightly stunned from the fall, quickly tieing the laces so that Italy wouldn't fall again. Italy let out a whimper, and got to his feet, frowning down at the tied shoelaces.

"Blödel.." Germany muttered, grabbing his arm and directing him towards me and England. "Did you find anything useful, Britannien?" I turned my head to look at England as Germany let Italy go.

"There's nothing useful in here. Nor is there anything useful in the other room." England replied, placing a hand to his head. "I thought...maybe...just maybe, there would be something useful because of all the books...but no. There's not a single. useful. thing." I shook my head slowly, letting out a sigh.

"...Canada?" came a soft voice next to me, and I turned my head in surprise. Italy had moved to stand next to me, his face twisted in worry. I smiled at him, glad to have been recognized. "Are...you okay?"

"Yup." I replied, but he didn't seem convinced.

"You're really pale..." he muttered, looking a bit hurt. I softened my smile a bit.

"I'm alright, really." I replied again, and he finally nodded. It was then that the other group decided to join us, and I raised my head to look at them. China was the first to enter, and seemed to have a small cut on his face but was otherwise uninjured. Russia followed him, limping barely and holding his arm where the shredded sleeve was stained slightly red. Japan was the last one in, limping worse than he had been, and looking vaugely dazed. I let out a frown as Italy whimpered and instantly darted over to Japan and Russia, muttering in almost constant Italian as he tended to their wounds.

I frowned in thought, wondering if the others had gotten any information. It would be good if they did, because I didn't want to be the only one to have any new information. There really wasn't a guarentee that they would even listen to me.

"-and by breaking the clocks, we adjust the time." I jolted back to attention as Japan spoke, and watched him for a moment. He swayed a bit, and China, who was next to him, caught him, steadying him. "...so it is imperative that we do this. We broke the clocks on the second and first floor on our way here. Now, only this floor and the one above are left." I saw Italy move out of the corner of my eye, and turned my head a bit to look at him. He had a slightly pained look on his face, and he moved slightly, rearranging himself. His face twisted...and I almost thought he had some sort of headache.

"Italy...do you have a headache?" I asked softly, and he jumped a bit, blinking at me in surprise. Then he smiled

"A-ah, non, I'm alright!" he said, then raised his voice so everyone could hear him. "Me and Doitsu found this weird scrap of paper...it's got colors on it...and then we found a safe inside a room in the kitchen!"

"A safe?" I asked, frowning and turning to the piano, my mind reeling. "Maybe the numbers on this keyboard...could they be some kind of hint?"

"Da, then we open safe and make progress." Russia said, smiling. "First of all, we take look at paper that Italy found?" Italy pulled it out, handing it over to England, and Japan suddenly frowned.

"Ah? I have a piece as well..." Japan muttered, pulling a piece of paper from his pocket. "I found it when I first got here. Here.." he handed the piece over to England. "Does it match?"

"They...are a perfect match." He placed them together, frowning.

RIIING

The entire room echoed with a cell phone's ring, causing England to jump almost a foot in the air and let out a scream. Instantly I checked my own, but it wasn't mine that was ringing. I raised my head to find that most of the other nations were doing the same.

"S-Sorry...it's my cell..." England muttered, stareing at it in confusion.

"Again?" China asked, and I turned to look at him. I noticed that Japan was leaning most of his weight on China, who shifted slightly. "Russia's rang earlier too-aru" Japan raised his head just a little, moving to lessen his weight on China.

RIIIING

"...am I too heavy, Chūgoku?" Japan asked softly, raising himself. China frowned, waving him off dismissively before his grip tightened on Japan. I felt my own face twist into a frown...thinking about how injured Japan must have been.

"Same here!" Italy was saying, and I looked over to him. He was smiling a bit. "We heard a piano!"

RIIIING

"A piano?" England muttered, before flipping the phone open. "Well, anyways...I'll answer it, and put it on speaker." He hit the green button and then the speaker button, opening his mouth to say a greeting. However, before even a sound uttered from his throat, there was a quick, resonating sound of a single piano note before the line went dead. England blinked at the phone in his hand in slightly surprise.

"...Sugoi...it really was a piano.." Japan muttered. "But it was a different note from the one that Russia heard." He frowned and turned his head towards Italy. "Ita-kun, was yours a different note?"

"Si, it was different." Italy replied, nodding.

"Only one note..." Germany muttered, chewing the corner of his lip in thought. "That's the only thing in common...but there is no doub that they're a big hint. Ve should solve this one by one."

"Hai." Japan said, frowning and pushing himself off of China. The other's face twisted in worry as he swayed but managed to stay standing. "If we do that, we'll be able to meet America and France. Though...they will probably be mad at us for taking so long." I felt my face twist.

"what?" Both me and Italy said at the same time. That couldn't be right.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" England voiced, taking a step forward. All the attention he was getting made Japan step backwards, almost shrink in size.

"N-Nani? Did...I say something wrong?" Japan asked, stuttering in confusion.

"...Èluósī..." China muttered under his breath, barely turning his head to the taller nation.

"Da...it's okay." Russia replied, nodding. Japan saw this and frowned.

"Sumimasen?" Japan asked, taking a step forward. He let out a hiss and winced, instantly switching his weight.

"...What you said...did you say it on purpose?" England asked, then crossed his arm and looked away. "Not that I...care to correct you, but...poor Prussia."

"Si...why did you say France and America?" Italy asked, and Japan looked at the ginger in confusion. Italy tilted his head. "The ones we have to save are Prussia and France, right?" Italy fiddled with his pockets. "Why did you say America?" I felt annoyance pool in my chest. I was appalled. Sure, my brother wasn't the most liked...but to completely dismiss him like that...it wasn't like Italy...or any of the other countries like that at all!

"Eh?" I took a step forward, feeling my face twist in a frown. "We...have to save America too, ya know!"

"C-Come on...bloody hell, what's wrong with you?" England stuttered, lowering his arms and looking a little lost. "We're here to save America, aren't we? Neither France nor Prussia came to this place." I turned to him in shock. But..

"You just said we were here to save Prussia!" I exclaimed, unable to believe that he had said that. He looked at me weird, frowning.

"No I didn't." he replied, and I frowned as well.

"Yes, you did! You just said 'What you said did you say it on purpose? Not that I care to correct you, but poor Prussia.' That's exactly what you said!" I exclaimed, and he faultered.

"Only...America?" Japan suddenly stuttered, raising a hand to his head. I looked over at him. Iie...chotto matte...W-well...America said at the meeting that he wanted to come..." He shook his head, and I could tell he was battleing with himself. He almost looked as if he wasn't sure what was up or down. "So...I said that...I would come with him...and I came...here with America..." his voice faded a bit, almost as if he wasn't sure about what he had said.

"Wait-Japan!" Italy suddenly exclaimed, looking shocked. "What's wrong with you? The three of us came here with Prussia, remember?" Japan looked up at him in confusion. "America didn't come, and France got seperated from Russia and the others..." he trialed off, almost as if he wasn't sure himself.

"But..." I started to say...but it died in my throat. I was so confused. England seemed so sure that only America was missing, but Japan was saying that it was France and America that were missing...while Italy was saying that it was Prussia and France, because America wasn't here. I knew America was here...but...who was right? I could feel a headache coming as I tried to work this out in my head. I knew I had come here with America at least...as well as England, France...Russia...and...and...who? Oh god, now I couldn't remember! What on earth was going on here?

"Nǐmen jǐ gè..." China started to say, raising his sleeve covered hand, but the voices of the others were far too loud. It seemed that I was the only one who heard him.

"Wait! Wasn't America the only one who disappeared?" England seemed panicked. "Bloody hell, why do you keep bringing those two up?" I blinked at everyone, watching as they bickered. Japan stumbled, leaning up against the wall and holding his head.

"Sekai de nani ga okotte iru?" he muttered, his eyes unfocused. I shook my head a few times, and blinked down at Kumijarou in thought.

"Kumijarou..." I asked, and the little bear turned it's head up to me. "Just who did I come here with again?" The bear seemed to think for a moment, before answering.

"Who are you?"

I frowned, deciding...that this time, I wasn't going to answer.


LANGUAGE KEY:

(Russian) Inache govorya: In other words
(German) sich vorsehen: Be careful
(Italian) che male! that hurt!
(Italian) Non potete: You can't
(German) Blödel: Idiot, fool
(Italian) Britannien: England/Britain
(Chinese) Èluósī: Russia
(Japanese) Sumimasen?: Excuse me?
(Japanese) Sekai de nani ga okotte iru?: what in the world is going on?