Chapter 13! I was bored so I just decided to write the next chapter.

Disclaimer: Hetalia doesn't belong to me.


Sealand walked beside Russia as they exited the forest. They were on their way to fight England but Russia said they had to stop by someone first. This "someone" was supposed to be able to help them.

Sealand couldn't help but wonder who this someone was. Russia refused to tell him, claiming he wanted to keep it a surprise. If Russia wanted it to be a surprise, then it must be someone good. This someone was probably really strong and smart. He'd be a good fighter, probably even better than Germany. With this someone, the Great Sealandic Empire will take over the world!

"Here we are." Sealand smiled as he looked up to where Russia had led them, prepared to see this someone. He smile didn't stay long however, it immediately turned into a frown when his eyes met the ones of this legendary someone. "France?"

France didn't like the way Sealand was looking at him and did not like the way he just said his name with such a disgusted tone. "Why so surprised, mon ami?" France asked the small nation.

"I, uh, just wasn't expecting you." Sealand said, trying to hide his dissapointment.

France scowled. "What, just because I'm beautiful you think I can't fight?" He threw back his blonde hair as a way of emphasis.

Sealand looked up surprised. "That's, uh, not what I meant." France's blue eyes stared questioningly, waiting for the micronation's explanation. "It's just," Sealand began, hesitantly. "I was expecting someone who was a little more stronger and could help us beat England."

"Just because I've lost a few wars in the past doesn't mean I'm weak." France said. "I could beat England any day."

Russia, who was standing quietly on the side this whole time, spoke up. "Sealand, France might not be the strongest nation out there," This earned a glare from France. "But, he hates England with a passion which makes him all more suitable to be on our side."

Sealand thought about it. "Well, when you put it that way, I guess he'll do."

"Good." Russia said happily. "Now we shall tell the rest of our allies about our next attack."


"So here's our new ally," Sealand said excitedly. "France is joining the Great Sealandic Empire. "

"Bonjour, everyone," France said as he strolled into the room. "I am so honoured to join this marvelous empire-"

Sealand cut him off. "Ok, France. We don't need a speech or anything. Just go sit down." France obliged, but he wasn't too happy about it.

"Why exactly do we need more allies?" Norway asked. He honestly didn't really care. He just wanted to get his mind off of a certain Dane sitting next to him that was started to annoy him.

Sealand though took it as an act of interest. "Well," he said excitedly. "We're going to need some more help for our next attack."

"Who will we be attacking?" Estonia asked, with an interested tone of voice. Maybe a bit too interested.

"Only the jerkiest jerk in the world." Said Sealand. "England! "


England sighed deeply as he fell back on his chair. He was exhausted and his whole body ached. He promised himself he would never again make a bet with that hamburger loving American. To put it briefly, England lost a bet with America and was subjected to a game of football (American football) against him. Mind you, England had no idea how to even play the stupid game which resulted in a thirty second tutorial given by the American himself. Never again.

England was just about to drink his tea when his bloody phone decided to ring. Seriously, everyone was out to get him. It's like they had cameras watching him for the very moment he sat down. He snatched his phone to see which wanker had decided to bother him this time. He was quite surprised to see it was Finland. "Hello Finland. Why the hell are you calling me?" England asked. He didn't mean for it to sound rude, he was just confused.

"I'm not sure if that's an insult or not," Finland said. "But I called to warn you."

"Warn me? About what?"

"It has come to my attention that you are the next target for the Great Sealandic Empire. And I think I should add that France has become their new ally."

"What?" England said angrily. "What to you mean I'm their next target, and, wait. How do you know all this?"

"England, you worry too much." Finland said, chuckling. "Seriously, it's no big deal. I'll help you fight them off. And it doesn't matter to you how I get this information, all that matters is that I got it. Now, would you like our assistance or not?"


Sealand couldn't believe what had just happened. Nothing went according to plan. This was supposed to be an easy attack. Attack, fight, defeat, done. But, no. It seemed like England had other plans, because when they arrived, England already had his whole army together. Not only that, but Finland, Sweden and Germany were there as well. They had easily defeated Sealand's armies and quickly too. How did they know their plans? Who had told them?


Ok, so what do u guys think? Now, I actually have the whole storyline written out so I'm not just making it up as I go along like i was doing before. So if it gets boring or something let me know so i could change it a little or something. And also, i really hate to do this, I'm not the begging type, believe me, but I'd really appreciate it if you'd review. I love reading them and it really boosts my self esteem. I know I'm not the best writer out there and i do have areas needing improvement so constructive criticism is also appreciated. Thanks so much.

-dkfan24