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Captain America's POV
"Dude, I think the world conference can convene, solving all today's world by talking excessively!" said Alfred.
"No matter how hard it seems we can fix anything with enough meetings and photo ops" Alfred continued.
"Feel free to speak honestly while protecting your chances to get re-elected."
"I'll go first. About that whole using global warming thing to enslave humanity. I think we will be ok if we genetically engineer a huge hero and have her protect the earth! I give you the super hero Global Man!" Alfred concluded.
"I agree with America." said a man with black hair, white suit and a Japanese accent.
Did that man just called Alfred, America?! I thought.
"Man up or else I will beat you with my peace prize!" Yelled a man with shoulder length blond hair and a gun.
"There is no way some hero will help global warming or humanity's enslavement!" Arthur said as he was drinking his tea and reading a newspaper.
"If Brittan and America don't agree, how can I be superior by dissing them both?" Said a French man with shoulder length blond hair and a beard.
"Hey! Why don't you say something, Russia? They'll stop fighting if you go over and step in!" Said a Spaniard with brown bonnet.
"What? Why me? No thanks". Replied the man who was talking to the Spaniard.
The man had a thick Russian accent, a scarf and platinum blond hair.
"I want to see Lithuania get into big trouble and come crawling back for help!"
"Then Latvia will be right behind!" The man concluded.
"You're so tough, next you'll will try to pick a fight with Haiti!" said another man with glasses.
Why are these people calling each other the names of country's!? I though as I was sitting in a corner watching the chaos.
"its like UFC in Here! Hey, That sounds like KFC. Hungry, anyone?" Alfred says as everyone was fighting like it was war.
"EVERYONE SHUT UP!" Says a man with a muscular build, slicked back blond hair, and blue eyes. his outfit was of a German officer and he had a German accent. I also couldn't shake the feeling that I met him too.
"Germany!" Yelled Arthur and France in unison.
"We've called this conference to solve the world's problems. Not to fight about the problems of our past. And since I'm the only country who seems to know how to run a meeting, we'll follow my rules from here on out. Eight minutes each for speeches. No chit-chat about side-deals. And absolutely no going over the time limit. Now if you want to go, make sure you're prepared and raise your hand." Said the German.
A man then raises his hand. He had a blue military uniform, brown hair with a hairpiece that sticks out into a swirl.
"Germany recognizes his good friend Italy."
"…" There was a pause.
"PASTA~!"
Alright, that was the end of the chapter, and I hope you enjoyed.