Yay, chapter 15! I actually really enjoyed writing this chapter, especially the last parts so i hope you enjoy reading it.

Disclaimer: Hetalia doesn't belong to me.


Finland grinned diabolically as Germany left the room. Germany had just informed him that Japan and Italy had agreed to join their alliance. True, Italy wasn't much of a necessity, but Japan, Japan he needed. With Japan on his side he couldn't lose. No one beats Japan, well, besides for that time in World War II, but that was a long time ago and Finland was sure it wouldn't happen again. Japan would no exactly how do fight this war that he, Finland, had pretty much started.

Finland took out a map and layed it out on the table in front of him. He then took out a red marker and began marking his newly acclaimed land. He marked his own homeland, Finland, of course, then proceeded on to marking Sweden's. He continued going downwards by marking Germany, England and Italy. He then looked across the map and slowly layed his eyes on a small cluster of islands at the far east end of Asia. He gradually brought over his marker and placed a big red circle on his new ally.

"Let World War III begin."


Russia glared down at the map in front of him. He had just been informed that Italy and Japan had sided with Finland. He needed Japan, Italy not so much, but Japan, he could be a big help. Russia needed to gain more land. True, he had pretty much all of Eastern Europe and parts of Northern Europe and France, oh, and he couldn't forget that little structure off the coast of England, but he needed more! Finland was gaining large amounts of territory and good territory. He had Germany, England and Italy, some of the most major and biggest countries in Europe. He needed a superpower. Maybe not a superpower like America or England, but someone sensible and intelligent. Someone serious about war as much as he was. He needed someone like-

"Hey, Russia! What are you doing?"

Russia groaned and glared up at the intruder of his thoughts. He quickly softened his expression when he saw it was Sealand and gave him one of his famous smiles.

Sealand looked surprised as Russia looked up at him. Was Russia glaring at him? Was he upset with him? Did he not like him anymore? He then saw Russia's glare turn up into a smile. He really had to stop thinking like that. Just because some people didn't like him doesn't mean no one likes him. Russia was now his friend. He wouldn't do anything bad to him, right?

"Sealand, what can I do for you?" Russia asked the small nation.

He tried to cover up the fact that Sealand had disturbed him while he was busy at work thinking up a plan. If it was anyone else, he would have taught them a lesson that you don't disturb Russia when he's thinking. But this was Sealand, and if he wanted everything to go according to plan, he would need Sealand to trust him. To trust that he would never do him any harm...

"I just came to see what you were up to." Sealand then looked down and noticed the map lying on the table. "Have you decided what we're going to do next?"

"I think that we should attack," Russia gazed down at the map. Sealand followed his gaze until their eyes landed on certain country in central Europe.

"Switzerland."


Sweden watched silently as Finland told Japan about their current situation. Apparently Japan was supposed to help them beat Russia and Sealand.

Sweden sighed as Finland told him their reasoning, or, his reasoning for fighting Sealand. Sweden couldn't believe that Finland was actually going through with this. He must really hate Russia.

Sweden was quite surprised to hear that Japan agreed with Finland's reasoning. According to Japan, Russia was a threat and could possibly do something harmful to Sealand.

Sweden just couldn't bring himself to believe any of this nonsense. True, Japan was usually right about what he said, but, Russia? A threat? Russia wasn't going to hurt Sealand, he was just helping him out in his childish games. Why was everyone getting so worked up about this? Obviously, Sealand wasn't really planning on taking over the world, and if he was, than Russia would surely have enough common sense to tell him no. There was really nothing to worry about. This was surely not a reason to start World War III.

Sweden looked up as Finland paused the conversation. Finland had a got a text and quickly read it. Sweden noticed the mischievous gleam in his eyes as he read it.

"We're attacking Switzerland."


Sealand looked around at all the beautiful mountains and scenery. They weren't lying when they said Switzerland was a beautiful country. He couldn't help but wonder if his country would ever be this beautiful.

He glanced behind him and smiled at the sight of his large army of allies. He then gazed ahead into the distance of endless miles of valleys and grassy plains. Soon, this land would be part of his glorious empire. He started to feel a sense of accomplishment, something he hadn't felt in a long time. It was a good feeling. It felt good to know that you accomplished something others could not. For such a small nation, Sealand surely accomplished a lot.

But, all good things have to come an end and sadly, this one did. Sealand frowned as he saw a very familiar sight in the distance. Among all the beautiful mountains and landscapes was a very ugly looking group of people. Why were they always ruining his plans? Couldn't they just leave him alone already?

Russia grimaced at the sight of the enemy approaching them. This couldn't have been a coincidence. They didn't both just decide to attack the same country at the same time. They had sources, but what were they?

Both armies marched towards each other until there was a small gap between them. The leaders of each side came up to the front to face each other. On one side a very depressed Sealand stood with a very irritated Russia. On the other side stood a very smug Finland and a very flustered Sweden.

Finland walked up to the other two while Sweden stayed behind. He honestly didn't want any part of this.

"So, you thought you would take Switzerland without a fight, huh?" Finland said with a sly smile on his face. "You're probably wondering how I knew about your plans, right?"

Sealand and Russia just glared at him. They were wondering but they weren't going to admit it.

"Well, keep wondering." Finland then turned to his army behind him. "Alright, guys, fire away!"

And that was how the Battle of Switzerland started. One of the most bloodiest battles in history- well, it would've been. If only someone didn't- oh, forget it, you'll find out later.

Gunshots went off about every second sending thousands of bullets flying threw the air at about a hundred miles per hour. Bombs were loaded into canons and then fired off towards the enemy exploding into a million pieces and shattering every thing in its path. Flames of fire engulfed the scene turning all the greenery in the landscape black. Cries were heard as men fell soon followed by the victory shouts of their opponents. It was exactly how a battle should look like. Nothing was out of the ordinary, except for the fact that it was in Switzerland...

"STOP!"

Then, everything fell silent. No gunshots were fired. The canons stopped loading and bombs stopped firing. The flames died down and the cries and shouts were no longer heard. Everyone turned to see a very agitation Switzerland walk towards them, with a fully loaded gun in his hand.

"DROP YOUR ARMS OR I SHOOT!"

Everyone immediately followed the peace obsessed nation's orders. They all layed their weapons down in front of them and waited fearfully for Switzerland to continue.

"This is private property that belongs to me. That means no trespassing allowed. That's why we have these mountains, to stop trespassers like you." Switzerland paused and shot a glare at the snow capped barriers. "Obviously, they're not doing their job. This territory is also neutral. Since you clearly don't know what that means let me tell you. It means no fighting, no guns, no weapons, no amunition, no conflict, no bombs, no fire, etc. Now get out of my country before I shoot every single one of you dead!"

Let's just say that no one needed a second invitation. In literally five seconds it looked as if no one had stepped foot there.

Switzerland smiled as opened his gun and looked at its empty contents. It was amazing how gullible people were these days. He then looked up as he heard footsteps behind him.

"Big brother! I heard some noise is everything okay?"

Switzerland relaxed as he saw Liechtenstein run towards him. He then closed his gun and stuck it back in his jacket.

"Everything's fine. Let's go home."

And the two of them walked back down the path towards their home just as the sun began to set, casting a peaceful glow on a once again peaceful country.


oh, Switzerland, we were just getting to the good part why do you have to ruin everything?

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