1648: England
" My God! What a beautiful island.. the vegetation looks rather peculiar?" One of the English settlers said as Arthur went exploring. 'Hmm, Spain did say he sent Columbus here. The islands are beautiful, hmm what was that?' His thought was cut short by, a rustling noise behind the trees.
A young Ayanna popped her head out, holding a small bird.
Arthur sighed," Excuse me... little girl... h-hello?.." he tried to get her attention, but she was too focused on her bird. Singing happily, and gently tapping its head.
" EXCUSE ME!!" " EEPP?!??"
"~Cough~ hello there." Arthur said finally getting her attention." W-who are you?! Go away!!" Ayanna ran away, with her bird. Into the bushes. As Arthur chased after her, he was unaware of which direction she went but he was determined to find her.
He found Ayanna holding her leg in pain, while the bird chipped in panic. As a snake was about to eat the bird. Arthur used his sword and chopped the snake into 8 pieces. ( I don't like snakes,bui) the bird chirped and went to Ayanna.
England kneeled next to Ayanna, to examine her leg. Ayanna kicked him in the nose," Don't touch me!!" She screamed desperately holding her bird close to her." Oww!! Bloody hell that hurt!! I just want to examine your leg!" He said annoyed at the girl's antics.' Strong kick for a young girl her age.'
" Go away, funny man!! Your just here to take away what's left of my home!! Your people already took away MAMA!!" She screamed as tears streamed out of her eyes, crying into the bird's wing. As the bird tried to comfort her.
England didn't know how to feel,' So she's already seen Spain's failed attempt to make her a colony... I can see why she doesn't trust easily.' England grabbed his hanky and wiped her tears, Ayanna flinched.
( 200 years before, The English arrived. The Spanish took the native Tainos, in The Bahamas to work under the encomienda system, to try and turn them into Christians. The Spanish in Hispaniola( Haiti and Dominican Republic) abused the Tainos, in their search for gold. Leading them to commit genocide. There were different types of Tainos: Lucayans and Caribs. The Lucayans were peaceful and only fought if provoked. The Caribs were warlike, did cannibalism, and wanted the smoke 24/7)
" Owwie, ~sniff~ you...seem different from... the men who carried the cloud with an 'X'on a stick,( Spanish Flag)" She said softly, her eyes still gazing intensely at him. Studying his movements, as he examined her leg.
" Do you have a name? Mines England." Arthur said.
" Those weird men called me 'Baja mar' ( means shallow sea)" She said bluntly, as England finished wrapping her leg. " Hmm well maybe, I can give you a better name The Commonwealth of The Bahama Isles?" He
( That was the original name from 1969, 4 years before the name was changed in 1973 during independence.)
suggested, she gave him a blank stare. ' Too long' She thought. " How about Bahama Isles or Bahama " Ayanna suggested. England nodded, at the idea " That's perfect!" He said smiling at her, she gave him a small smile.
" Huh?! Bird are you okay?.. hey England can you heal bird?" She said as her small hands tried to hand England the tiny bird, who trembled in her hand.
England managed to calm the little bird down, and wrapped his wing, into a splint. He gave the bird, to Ayanna." What's this little fellow's name?" England asked as the bird, nuzzled into his gentle touch. " Musha!" She said cheerfully, as Musha jumped up happily.
" ...Hey England are you hungry?" Ayanna asked him, " I guess I could eat.. why?" He asked her, as he picked her up. " I caught some fish and fat animal that rolls in dirt( pig)" She said. ' Does she mean a pig? well, that does sound tempting' he thought.
" Let's ~yawn~ go..." She fell asleep. 'Poor thing, being all alone... I'm going to be her guardian from now on. I'm going to protect her from being lonely ever again.' He thought as he looked at Ayanna sleeping peacefully, gently holding her bird, who was also asleep.
1776-1778: America
( During the American War of Independence, the Bahamas, forts Nassau and Montagu. Were going to be raided by the American rebels,for ammunition. At the beginning of 1776.
At this time Ayanna is 16 years old still holding on to her pirate like attitude. In the early 1700's.
Ayanna didn't have any defenses, but the Americans didn't know how to navigate the waters or terrain.
During 1778 the Spanish decided to help the Americans to get back at England. Since Spain didn't release Florida yet. So they could easily, attack. The war officially ended in 1783 after the Treaty of Paris, was signed confirming the Bahamas under the British control )
" Damnit these fuckin' Yankees won't give up!" Ayanna said as she killed another American marine. She's been fighting them for years, she had to send New Providence, Grand Bahama, Abaco and Nassau to the southern islands. To be safe, her first job is being a sister, a colony second.
" So Fuck'en tired!!" She screamed as she kicked another marine in the throat. Then shooting him, dodging random cannonballs. Covered in soot, scratches, dirt and mud in her hair.( She cut it, dressing up as a man to fight against the Spanish-American alliance.)
The sound of cannonballs and muskets being fired. The smell of burning flesh, and blood.. Ayanna didn't like it one bit. 'When I get my hands on that Spanish cocksucker.. His blood will drench the sand!!' She thought as she was currently defending the western side of Fort Montagu.
A cowlick caught her attention, as she moved from her position. She ran towards the man with a cowlick on his head, and opened fire. Just barely grazing him,' So he's 13 colonies... when I get my hands on him... I'll kill him along with the Spanish asshole.' She thought as she ducked. Reloaded the musket, and opened fire, engaging in a shootout.
" Get. The.FUCK OFF MY ISLAND!!!" As she got up, and jumped in the coconut tree. Causing a few coconuts to drop distracting. America, giving her a perfect shot to shoot him straight in the ribs. She then landed on him, causing him to groan in pain. From the bullet wound, then almost shot him in the head, until Spain shot at her.
She jumped into the sea, as America and Spain shot at the water. Ayanna got shot in the leg, the blood seeping into the water. Making it dark red, as she jumped out of the water. " SPAIN!!!! ( Antonio Fernández Carriedo)" She snarled as she stabbed him with the musket. Shooting him in the same place she stabbed him.
She got kicked out of the way, cannonballs attacking both sides of New Providence. Ayanna coughed up some blood, feeling dizzy. Groaning and shaking her head, she continued fighting. " Why are you still fighting, do you want to die?" America asked, as he saw the state the poor girl was in. " If I stop fighting now then, what's the point of fighting now? Bastard" As she saw Spain getting up, like a speed demon.
She slides under him punching him in the balls, then started using the musket to choke him.' ...Damnit this English bastard is good...This isn't even a colony, this is a demon!!' He thought as he elbowed Ayanna in the gut. Then swiftly kicked her under her legs, grabbing her collar then slamming her hard onto sand. As Spain choked her," How'd you like that Chico?" He said glaring and smirking , " hahahahaha!!!!!" Ayanna laughed loudly, almost psychotically. She spit blood on his face, get kicked him again in his already sore balls.
He was out of the fight, know it was America and Ayanna. Ayanna staggered, as she was catching her breathe. Alfred took the opportunity to punch her in the ribs.
Crack!
" Ack-" Ayanna felt at least 4 of her ribs broke spitting out even more blood. In a desperate attempt, she threw the musket at him. It was logged deeply in his left shoulder. He groaned in pain, as he clutched his shoulder in pain. Kneeling trying to stop the fast bleeding.
Ayanna just laughed and smirked cruelly, ' That's the same...smirk Iggy had..during the war.. What the hell was he teaching him?..' he thought as Ayanna limped holding her bruised side. As she kicked him in the neck, sending him flying straight threw a few trees.
She landed on her knees, hearing more American and Spanish forces coming. Alfred came out of no where," Well..this is it..sorry big brother.. I wasn't strong enough.." She thought as she closed her eyes. Taking the punch that hit her square in the face. Knocking her out.
Alfred collapsed right next to her, he turned to look at her.' He's really pretty... Wait..' he quickly got up hoping he didn't think what that. " He's a she?!?!!!!!" As he opened Ayanna's shirt. Her chest wrapped in bandages. He heard his men, coming he quickly closed the shirt up.
Got up slowly and put her over his shoulder. As he heard Spain groaning," That's one hell of a kick... mmm... Romano will have a good time laughing at me getting my ass kicked by England's crazy colony." He said as he was holding his chest, coughing little bits of blood.
"Sir! We have defeated the remaining forces, what do we do now?" The marine asked. Alfred used his left arm, forgetting theirs a musket logged in his shoulder. He groaned," Give medical assistance to any remaining marines, that's still alive." He said, as his gaze fell on the personification over his shoulder.
" What about that man their?" He asked as he noticed Ayanna. " He the personification of this colony, he's going to need medical assistance as well." He quickly said, with a slight pink blush on his face. The marine just nodded, and went to find any survivors.
2 days later
Ayanna groaned waking up slowly. Hearing a jiggle on her wrist. " Fuck.." She whispered as she saw the cuffs, on her wrist. She noticed she was in a cell, hearing the water and seagulls squawking. The sound of footsteps, as the darkness of the ships jail. Was changed when Spain and America, came with food and water. Holding a lantern, America rested it on the wall.
Ayanna glared at the two of them, with much distain and defiance. "...My such a scary glare on a pretty girl like yourself? Hmmm?!" He almost lost his eye, as Ayanna threw a fork at his head. He narrowly dodged the fork. As he ducked just in time.
" What the hell chica?! Are you trying to kill me?!!" He screamed." Yes!! You Spanish pig!! If I didn't have these cuffs on my wrist, I'll choke the hell out of you." She said gritting her teeth, as it made her look more like a rabid dog.
' So much anger.. what did Spain even do to piss her off?' Alfred thought as he looked at the glaring girl. " You killed her.." Ayanna said in a hushed voice, " Hmm killed who?" Spain asked in confusion.
" 1504 your men took the Tainos living here to work in Hispaniola.. In your conquest for gold you killed the personification of the Lucayan's.. killing my mother!!" She said with every vein in her neck feeling herself get more angrier by the second.
Spain was calm, his eyes covered by the bangs. "So your Lucaya's kid... I didn't kill Lucaya." He said looking her straight in the eyes.
Ayanna's eyes widened, in rage she banged her wrists against the cell's bars." Bullshit!! What do you mean 'I didn't kill her'?!" She screamed in rage causing America to act on his guard.
" It's true my men made Lucaya's people slaves... but... Lucaya was dying." He said with sadness in his voice along with guilt. " ...What?.." Ayanna said.
" Lucaya was dying... she knew her time was up, the forced labor, gold mining, starving, diseases it was to much for her. So her people committed suicide.." He said closing his eyes, reminiscing at the memory. He saw Lucaya plunged a spear into her neck. With tears in her tired eyes.
" ..N-no.. she...wouldn't?! Your lying!!" Ayanna screamed as she frantically banged her wrists. Against the bars until they bleed. Alfred opened the cell, and quickly grabbed her hands. Holding her as she thrashed around. Screaming and crying " Even thought I don't want to admit it, I did play a part in her death... I'm sorry chica..." He said as he left, before Ayanna had a mental breakdown.
She fell to her knees crying, screaming as America held her. Despite his broken arm, after about an hour or two Ayanna's eyes where red and puffy. She was tired and hurt. Physically and mentally, her eye dull and lifeless.
Standing in the corner of the cell, to watch if she would do anything to harm herself.
As she was lying down on the bed like lifeless doll. The truth broke her, her islands under American occupation. ".. Do what you have to do, then kill me.." She said coldly, smiling sadly.
Alfred was taken aback at what she said,"No.. we may be enemies.. but I won't kill you.." He said as his eyes shown with resolve. " .. Yankee you have my islands..what more do you want from a weak colony like me.." She said as she lazily turned on her side.
He sighed," First of all your not weak, you where kicking mines and Spain's assess...I used to think that way too.." He said, as Ayanna turned her head towards him." What..?" She said. " I used to think it was hopeless to be independent from Iggy.. but I proved him and the rest of the world wrong. One day you'll become independent too, I think we could be friends really good friends.. Don't you have something worth fighting for?" He said giving her a small smile.
' Independence... I have to admit it's does sound nice, but..mmm!!! Stupid Yankee putting ideas in my head.. but he did beat me.. so next time I won't loose!! I'll find away out of these chains.. he's right about one thing I have to keep fighting for my siblings to keep them safe.' She thought as she felt a fire, beginning to light up once again inside her.
"..hehehe you really are stupid Yankee." She laughed as she smiled at him warmly. He blushed red as he quickly walked out of the cell. Locking it as he left, as Ayanna sighed. " She..has a pretty..smile." He mumbled to himself, as he was holding his chest.
1973: Jamaica
( The Bahamas didn't have a police force so, Jamaican and Barbados immigrants came to help train the locals and help form a police force.)
Knock knock
" Who could be at da door?" Jamaica ( Robert " Bob"Bolt) mumbled as he was smoking his weed. He opened the door and saw Ayanna. " Hello Bob, can I come in?" She asked as he let her into his home. " What can I do for ya Miss Ayanna?" He asked as he puffed out his weed. Ayanna waved her hand and covered her nose not to inhale the smoke.".. Well I'm working on creating a defense force, but my people are inexperienced about domestic combat and naval patrols. So I want you and Barbados to help train them,please." She said with determination.
Jamaica's eyes widened slightly," .. what if I refuse? 'Yanna why didn't you go to 'Merica for help with tis problem?" He asked as he walked close in her personal space as he looked down at her. Puffing smoke, in her face. As she stood her ground calmly.
Looking up at him," You and Barbados have more experience, training your men during the war. Besides if you refused, Barbados would be to easy to beat in Dominoes." She said cheekily as she smiled warmly at him.
' I hope this goes well.. I might have to resort to kicking him in the balls..' She thought as she noticed the small smirk on Jamaica's face. " ..Alright den if you want my men, ya'na'ave to beat me in dominoes." He said as he motioned to the table behind his screen door on his pack porch.
On the porch:
Jamaica was sweating, he wiped his brow with the back of his left hand.' How is she this good?! No matter what I play she just counters or blocks... She smarter than she looks...' Jamaica thought as he sighed and played the final domino. Ayanna won.
" ~sigh~ bumbclart, me na let ya win.. ~tch~" He said as he wasn't one to lose often. Sucking his teeth, as Ayanna giggled at him. " Don't be too mad, for playing with me I'll buy you a shot at the bar I passed by on my way here." She got up from her seat, and tugged on his hand. Trying to get him out of his chair.
" Fine but be careful I tend to do shit, when drunk." He warned her, she just giggled" You weren't the only one raised by England, Lord above knows he can't handle his liquor. Where just lucky to have a better tolerance." She said as she smiled warmly, grabbing her purse. She opened the door, the moon shined on her making her look ethereal.
Bob felt the butterflies in his stomach, " Ready to go?" She asked him, he just nodded as he grabbed the keys and locked his doors.
1980: Cuba
( Now this is a time when America and Russia where still in the middle of a Cold War. Now the Flamingo incident I was talking about. Was a Bahamian vessel that was patrolling the waters, when they caught 4 Cuban poachers. They where taken into custody, but a Cuban fighter jet and Cuban military opened fire tearing into the vessel killing 4 crewmen and injuring the crew.
The remaining crewmen and 4 Cubans took an emergency boat to Ragged Island. To communicate with the Deputy prime minister, as they where busy in a 3hr shootout with Cubans and fighter jet. As the islands inhabitants were terrified.
The DPM alerted the prime minister, who was in England at the time about the attack. He took the first flight back to Nassau, as the US had the CIA get ahold of that info.
The Cuban men where trialed as the Cuban government. Was put on trial by the Bahamas. The 4 officers who died where in their, early 19-20s. To this day they are remembered.)
" WHAT?!" Ayanna screamed into the phone as England was, holding the ice pack on her head. She felt anger boil in her blood." Neisha, I'm on my way keep me updated. I want every.single.detail" She said sternly as she gripped the phone's handle, until she felt it crack a little.
She hung up slamming the phone back on charge. As she got up and started collecting her things. " Ayanna please think more rationally about this, what would Cuba ( Juan Hernández) even gain from provoking such an attack?" He said calmly as he saw the anger on her face. Along with pain and sadness, ' That bastard thinks he could push me around?! HAH it'll be a very cold day in hell!' She thought as she felt Englands hand resting on her shoulder.
She breathed in deeply, then exhaled " Arthur I can handle Cuba, just because he's a big country doesn't give him the shitty! Rights to push me around." She said as she gently brushed his hand off, her shoulder.
With that she left slamming his door," ~Sigh~ just be careful.." Arthur said, as he felt arms snake around the back of his neck." ...Oh my Angleterre this is the most I've seen Ayanna this mad in a long time... Quiet scary if you ask me." She said as she poked her lover's cheek.
(Yes they dated it was an on and off relationship until it officially ended it in the 90's, that for later chapters )
He sighed," Your not helping frog.. I know she can handle herself..it's just I'm worried her emotions will cloud her judgment." He stated as he felt air being blown in his ear.
France let go of him," She'll be fine you did raise her, after all she didn't have to start a war to gain independence." She said as she giggled at the end, seeing him turn pale.
".. Those..where..dark..times, love. I'm grateful she did turn out like-" France cut him off," America?" She said as she was in the fridge looking for wine and cheese." Me." France immediately, left the fridge to be by his side.
" Are you sick? Mon dieu?! Angleterre is dying!! I need to call the doctor! I told you eating your own food is bad for your health.." She said frantically, as England was annoyed by his girlfriend's antics.
" I'm fine! France! I'm not dying.. put the bloody phone down!! Theirs nothing wrong with my cooking!!" He said as he got the phone out of her hand, but ended up fall face first in her chest.
She smirked and then... We ALL now what happened next.
In The Bahamas
Racheal was watching the fighter jet from, a tree. 'This isn't good, the citizens already left to the other side of the island.. but where's Cuba.' She thought as she heard a rustling in the leaves.
She pointed her gun, and noticed a small glimmer coming from the bush.' Two at 3 o'clock two more at 5.. even the smallest movement could compromise the mission.. What would Ayanna do?' She thought of a plan, then just made a dash for it. As the soldier's where chasing after her.
She turned left, they turned left, then turned around and ran straight at them. Shooting back, only shooting the guns out of their hands. She grabbed sand, then threw it to distract them.
As the sand screen, did its job she engaged in combat. The sound of bones crack could be heard all over the island. As Racheal catches her breathe, she felt an uneasy presence.
Ayanna was busy on the plane, talking on the phone with Neisha." Where doing the best we can Aya right now communication has been trippy.. Wait what?! Shit?! Cuba's on the island!! Ayan"Ayanna hung the phone up, and grabbed the M90.
Cocking the gun, silently as the Prime minister was trying to calm her down. Ayanna went to the cockpit," How much time until we reach into Nassau." She asked coldly,".. Um.. 15 m-minutes ma'am.. Where right over Grand Bahama a-as we s-speak" he said nervously. She just nodded and went to the emergency exit and jumped.
" CUBAAAAA!!!!!" She screamed as she was diving and landed into the water. Swimming with demonic speed. The sharks and dolphins stopped to watch her.
After 15 minutes
She made landfall and instantly started shooting at Cuba.
Racheal was bleeding as her blood stained the sand. Deep gashes in her legs, and arms, bruises on her face. Swelling around her eye, " BASTARD!!!" She screamed, as Cuba was hiding behind a tree. The bullets grazing his arm, side and leg.
Cuba shot back," Your one crazy chica if you think you can beat m-" Cuba was cut off by Ayanna kicking him in the face.' I didn't even see the puta?!' He thought as he went flying.
Cuba got up and charged at Ayanna, she charged back. The two where blocking,dodging and punching each other.
Cuba sweeped his leg under Ayanna's, but Ayanna pulled an undo reverse on Cuba. And gave him a kick to his jaw, wrapping her legs around his neck. Pulling herself up and twisting herself up, as her thighs squeezed around his neck.
' ...Soft thighs..' He thought as Ayanna was choking the life out of him. Everything turned black for Cuba, he fell on his back.
Ayanna got off him and broke a few of his bones. She calmed down then went to inspect Racheal's wounds.
" Good your..alive." She said smiling as she breathed a sigh of relief. "... Ayanna..?" Racheal mumbled, " Shhh don't talk, your injuries are serious but not life threatening...just rest." She said caringly as she tore a sleeve off her sleeve. Wrapping it around her sisters, arm.
The back up came and carried Racheal to a clinic, and cuffed Cuba and the other Cubans. As the news and an American jet scared off the fighter jets, then came to the island.
After the commotion the World Meeting called an emergency meeting to trial Cuba for his actions.
Ayanna was dressed in a nice suit:
The court room was noisy, due to America and Russia arguing. Both as far away from each other, Ayanna was bandaged for the few bruises she got with fighting with Cuba. She took her seat next to America, on the lawyer bench. Germany banged his gavel," ORDER IN THE COURT! WE WILL BEGIN!! THE TRIAL!" With those words everyone sat down as the glares from the two large nations didn't cease.
Cuba who was the most bandaged up, glared at Ayanna as she glared back at him. " The defense will speak their case. " Germany said. America stood up," Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, my client was wrongly attack by, her neighbor... a communist...An unprovoked attack, killing four of her countrymen and injuring one of her island's...
At the time of the attack she was in London, a perfect time to attack... but! What's the reason for this attack... Poaching!" America said slamming his hands on the desk, to emphasize his point.
Earning some gasp's," That's right! Poaching, in Bahamian waters.. Bahamian men just doing their job, everyone knows that poaching in ANY countries waters your under arrest in that countries custody."
He stopped to take a sip of water, Russia rolling his eyes,' So theatrical.. it's insufferable.' He thought as he had better things to do.
" Then unleashing a fighter jet on the HMBS Flamingo, tearing through the vessel, melted metal killing 4 men and injuring the other crewmen on board. It wasn't enough! He chased them down to Ragged Island. The inhabitants terrified as the men and island fought in a 3hr shootout.. Ladies and gentlemen look at the.. carnage he did to this poor island." He got the projector and showed everyone what Cuba did to Racheal.
The deep gashes on her arms and legs, bullet wounds and broken nose. Quiet murmuring erupted throughout the courtroom, as Ayanna growled at the sight. America turned the projector off," The poor girl didn't even see it coming, once my client heard about the attack, just like any older sibling kicked his ass!... I mean defended her sibling and land.. Thank you for your time." With that he sat back down next to Ayanna.
Russia stood up," Very convincing indeed Privet Amerika, But my client wasn't notified about the attack until 45 mins after it happened. Ladies and gentlemen the military was doing their job trying to retrieve the 4 escapees , who where poaching. The Bahamian's just got in their way, they could have returned them back to the Cuban military and this senseless attack wouldn't have happened." Russia
said neutrally but coldly. He continued
" A country that's blindly driven by emotions. Ms. Bahamas as a young country, acted on the intent to kill! My client, the injuries he sustained broken bones and bullet wounds-" Russia was cut off.
America stood up," Objection relevance!" Germany banged his gavel," Sustained continue Russia." He said as America sat down, bitting his finger.
' Shit... this case maybe over turned if it goes down this road... Think Al think?!..' He thought as Ayanna put her hand over his, calming him down." Mr. America think rationally, Mr. Russia just wants to mess which ya head. So please calm down." She whispered to him.
He breathed out a deep sigh, and just nodded his head. " I would like to call Ms. Bahamas to the stand." Russia said, as his eyes connected to Ayanna's. She walked towards the stand, feeling all eyes on her.
She took her oath to tell the truth, " Now Ms. Bahamas, how did you gain knowledge of the attack?" Russia asked.
" My capital Nassau, informed me of the attack 2 mins, after it transpired." She said calmly, as Russia stared into her eyes. " A Cuban soldier reported, that the fighter jet saw someone falling out of the sky can you explain that?" He asked hiding his underline curiosity.
" My boss and I left England in a hurry, and once I heard Cuba was on Ragged Island. I jumped out of the plane." She said earning a few shocked looks, Russia started smiling." Isn't that dangerous? I mean jumping from a plane without a parachute is very risky. Tell me was it because you feared that Cuba would do something terrible or where you simply blinded by rage." He asked as the jury, murmured.
Ayanna keeping her cool feeling like the entire world is watching her. She breathed softly," Both, the feeling of not being their to prevent the attack and angry at Cuba.. At that point my only thought was defend my people at any cost. Wouldn't you do that yourself Mr. Russia?" She said turning her answer into a question towards Russia.
He was slightly taken aback, at her answer at the end. He just simply nodded as he saw the determination in her eyes, yet it also held..warmth and sadness.' An interesting country..' He thought as he ended his questioning.
Ayanna went back to sitting down, next to America. He let out a sigh he didn't knew he even had. America just nodded at her.
" The court will now break for 25 mins, then resume
at 12:00." Germany said as he banged his gavel.
25 mins later
Cuba was taking the witness stand, America questioning him." Cuba what was your overall objective? When your military attack a Bahamian vessel?" He asked. " I wanted to recapture the escapees , my military did its job." He stated. America noticed he answered to calmly and quickly.
' Something doesn't feel right, but he'll slip up.' America thought. " Was the fighter jet necessary? I mean the witnesses, did say that the Cuban military attack first, as they carried the escapes with them. Do you deny this claim." He asked as he looked Cuba straight in the eye.
"...I was doing Ms.Bahamas a favor from having to deal with illegal immigrants entering her country. By safely retrieving them to come home." Cuba said ultimately not answering the question.
" That's not the question I asked do you deny the claim or not? Your military killed innocent men! Their blood is on your hands!-" " Objection relevance! My client is being harassed by the defense into a question he can't answer." Russia said.
' Bingo.' America answered," An answer he can't or won't answer? What does he have to hide? It's a very simple answer. Yes or No." America said before," I don't deny the allegations." Cuba said.
America smirked as he saw Russia's scowl at him. " Then why would you hurt your neighbor knowing fully, she doesn't have the same military advantage you do, picking on a weak-" " Ms.Bahamas isn't weak. As you can see the injuries I have compared to the one's she have. Could a weak nation due that?" Cuba said correcting America, as he gestured towards his broken arms and legs. Bullet wounds and purple swollen bruises.
The court went into soft murmuring, Ayanna feeling some countries looking at her. ' Just keep calm, Ayanna.' She thought.
America had a small smile,' At least he can see she isn't a pushover.' He thought as he hid his smile. " I apologize, a well capable nation. Why would you do that to your own neighbor?" He asked as the rest of the countries waited for his answer.
"...I don't know.." He said with his head down in shame. The court went into a murmuring again this time much louder. Germany banged his gavel trying to have order in the world court.
America said no further questions, and went back to sit down.
After 10 mins
" Does the jury have a verdict." Germany said," We do, we find Cuba guilty of all charges." Trinidad said as the other Caribbean nations nodded. " The penalty for breaking international law, Cuba you are fined with paying the families of the fallen men. As for your punishment, I will leave that to Ms. Bahamas." With that he banged his gavel dismissing the case.
Everyone left America shakes hands with Ayanna and left to go find England and France. Ayanna was outside the courtroom, until Cuba approached her. Her eyes hardened as she saw him, he looked down waited for his punishment.
She just sighed," Tell your government to issue a formal apology for taking full responsibility for the attack." She said clearly and concisely, as he looked at her in surprise. "...Don't ask me why I'm so lenient, I want to just move on and comfort my people, in their time of need... I don't want to even look at you.. Juan.. but I'm willing to forgive you." With that she left to thank America.
Leaving Cuba in silence,'... how can a country like her be so forgiving?..' He thought as he blushed at the thought of her thighs choking the life out of him. He shook his head and walked to his hotel.
2010 Haiti
( Haitian immigrants have been coming to The Bahamas, before the earthquake. Since Ayanna is a kind little soul, she went to Haiti to personally take care of him...Since him and Dominican Republic always fight.)
Haiti( Pierre Bonnefoy) groaned as the sound of beeping machines, and iv connected to his wrist. The earthquake took a toll on his body,mind and people. His eyes didn't adjust to the light of the room, he heard a soft voice call out his name. ".. Mr. Haiti are you awake?.." The voice asked, until his vision cleared up.
He never felt at peace looking at Ayanna's smiling face. The sun was cascading behind her making her hair look like a crown. "...beautiful.." he mumbled.
" Oh! Good your awake! Are you hungry?" She asked happily but concerned. He nodded as she feed him the bowl of oatmeal. He happily opened his mouth to eat. 'It tastes even sweeter.. with each bite!' He thought as he never tasted anything so sweet.
'...hehehe I bet Jamaica and Cuba are jealous I got Bahama Mama( A nickname the Caribbean countries call Ayanna) as my personal nurse! Take that you bastards!' He thought with a smug look on his face.
Until someone knocked on the door, Ayanna told them they could enter. It was France and America,( Now I don't know if France is Haiti's ally but she has a strained relationship with him. Because of Francis' ( France's brother during the Napoleon War, and Haiti's original colonizer/ caretaker. He died due to the collapse of Napoleon's failed empire.) She was left with taking care of the colonies that he left behind. Haiti doesn't hate her nor like her either but he can have a decent conversation with her. He's sometimes jealous of America, because he's close to Ayanna. Other than that he's normally arguing with D.R. He's pretty much ok.)
Haiti's didn't stop, seeing the look on the American man made his day feel even better.' That's right you capitalist pig, I'm noting backing down until she's mine .' He thought as the medicine in his oatmeal made him drowsy he fell asleep.
Ayanna got up out of her seat, turning her attention to Francine and Alfred. " How's the rebuilding going?" She asked, " It's going just fine for now, we didn't have any problems so far. Although Haiti's people are just glaring at the French evacuation team." Alfred said as he saw the downcast look on France's face.
' It's probably hard enough that Haiti's to stubborn to even look or talk to her, although it's understandable that any former colony doesn't want to have any form of relationship with them..' Ayanna thought as she experienced the same thing after the age of piracy, and slavery.
Then she thought of an idea," Ms. France can you feed Haiti the rest of his breakfast, I need Mr. America's help with getting some more blankets." She said grabbing Alfred's arm and speeding out the hospital room.
Leaving France by herself with a semi-conscious Haiti, and a bowl of medicine oatmeal. France rest the oatmeal on the small table next to the bed. She sat in the chair, next to his bed and gently held his hand.
"...I'm sorry, this happened to you petite frére...Sorry you have to continue going through this pain... I'm sorry you didn't have the childhood you deserve... It can never undo the pain I caused you-" She was cut off, by Haiti patting her hair softly. Looking at the window with small tears in his eyes.
"...Stop apologizing for something you didn't do, I'm not angry at you anymore... My people may not like what you and Francis did in the past, but I'm willing to forgive you...grande soeur.." As he felt her soft big boobs suffocate the air out him as she hugged him.
'Mostly because Bahama mama's forgiving nature is rubbing off on me..' He thought as he tapped her to let go.
Ayanna and Alfred came back, to see Francine trying to choke the hell out of Pierre. " Ms. France!! Haiti's still injured your going to suffocate him!" She yelled in a panic, as she grabbed the oxygen mask. As she tried to move Francine off of her patient.
Alfred just rested the blankets on an empty bed, and just looked with a fond smile.' Maybe I should still work things out with Iggy... Ayanna does look good in that nurse outfit.'
We'll time to move on to the Axis Powers
Al: HOLD IT!!!!
Au- ?
Al: Why are they getting a chapter to themselves?! Are they joining the harem
Jap: ,
Ita: ;)
Germa and Pruss: ???!!!!
Au: No but you gave me the idea of having more than just the countries close to her be in the harem.
Cuba: Way ta go chico!! Now theirs more competition!!
Au: I'm f@ckin' which ya
Haiti:
Jamaica:
Au: Just kidding again hahahahaha
Al: NOOOOOOO
Stops time
* Countries in the harem
Australia
Japan
Italy and Romano
Germany
America
Cuba
Jamaica
Haiti
Unfreezes time
Al: OOOOO!!!
Au: Shut up! The list is done! Your lucky I didn't add Russia!
Belarus:
Au:
Au: It's a joke Ms.Belarus...
Belarus: Better
Belarus leaves
Russia: ...Scary sister..
Au-chan: Just kidding
Ame- YAAAYYY!!
Au-chan: groans
Complete harem:
America
Cuba
Jamaica
Haiti