A/N: Thank you for the reviews! I makes me very happy and more willing to update faster. It's so hard to write two fanfics at the same time... (the other one is Valentines week, if anyone's interested) I'll try to update this the sooner possible. Sorry in advance if there's a delay... ^^;;;

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Hungary was still unconscious when Prussia woke up. For some reason, he was feeling oddly powerful and dominant, as if he was the Prussian kingdom once again. He was so conceited that he ignored the moaning female besides him. It was only some moments later that he became aware of Hungary's sorry state. He tried to wake her up, but her eyes remained shut. He touched her front to see if she was sick which wasn't the case. He checked her from head to toe and noticed something strange: there was a stain of blood on the side of her dress. He turned her around and found the cause of the bleeding. A wedge of wood was impaled into her back. Luckily, it didn't cut in very deep. Prussia tried to remove the scrap but he only managed to give her more pain.

"Ark! That hurt" she protested while waking up. "What's up with you?"

"Hey there, you're finally awake. Just saying, there's like a piece of wood stuck in your back." he remarked arrogantly. "By the way, I'm feeling awesomely awesome?" he added with the brightest smile.

"What are you talking about?" the Hungarian asked weirdly. "Anyway, please help me out with this thing." she said while pointing at the stick.

"Don't regret it." Prussia warned beforehand.

"AAAAAAARRRRRGGGHHHH! It huuuuurts!" Hungary yelled in agony. "Damn you! You're so cruel!"

"I warned you, you idiot!" he yelled right back at her. "Let me cover your wound first! Stop moving!"

"Don't touch me, you bastard! Where is Austria!" she complained rashly.

"I'm sorry for not being that pansy aristocrat! It doesn't mean I can't treat a wound!" he defended hurtfully.

"If you're talking about me, I'm right here." a certain person answered irritatedly. Both angered nations turned their heads to where the voice came from. It was Austria. The problem was that this Austria was a short kid-like nation who didn't wear glasses. He was rather cute compared to his old self.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! LOOK AT YOU!" spouted Prussia while ROLF-ing. It was too much for the poor albino, he was spewing his guts out from laughter. Sadly for him, a certain Hungarian didn't find this funny at all. As a consequence, the male receive a deadly blow from the lady's frying pan.

"Shut up, you bastard!" she screeched at him with an infuriated tone. She turned her back to the pitiable kingdom and faced Austria with a sweet smile. "Don't worry Austria, I promise I will protect you even if it means my life."

"I appreciate your concern, but I can protect myself just fine." the chibi nation assured. The Prussian lying on the floor was now back to life.

"Hey! What's up with the special treatment?" he protested with a dejected face.

"Stay dead, you asshole!" she ordered him menacingly. And they started arguing again... They were throwing insults at each other, which slowly became objects, then rocks. The fight was both endless and pointless. Austria just sat there and watched the two nations creating their little drama. He soon got annoyed by the excessive amount of noise and decided to put an end to their little love quarrel.

"Both of you, stop this immediately!" he commanded with the manliest voice he could project with his current body. The two fighters stopped their movements. The reason why they stopped wasn't because of Austria's demand, it was because of the presence of the creature behind him.

"Watch out!" they screamed in harmony. The creature didn't wait for Austria to turn around to comprehend the present situation. Fortunately, Hungary's reflexes were sharp enough to spring towards him and escorted him to a safe spot. "Stay here, I'll take care of this." she reassured. "Just be safe." Then, she sprinted back to where the monster was standing. Austria was dumbfounded by astonishment and remained silent all along. When Hungary arrived into the battlefield, Prussia was already hunting the beast down with his sword. She didn't like the guy much, but she had to admit that he was damn strong when it came to fighting.

"Prussia! Let's end him!" she shouted while drawing out her gun.

"Of course we will!" he accepted delightedly. "Hey, how come you have a gun?" he asked while dealing with the huge reptile's claws.

"Well I always carry one with me." she responded with a rapid breath. "Anyway, why do you have a sword? Aren't they antique?"

Prussia who was too busy to answer, kept fighting and ignored the question. His sword was clashing with the giant's rugged skin and managed to leave a cut on it's body. This only angered the dinosaur and it was now raging towards the helpless Prussian. He tried to evade every blow but was still injured at several places. Blood was coming out from his wounds as he was gasping in pain. Thanks to Hungary, the creature's attention was now driven elsewhere. To be exact, she was it's new target. The girl shot the beast several times, but only very few of the bullets pierced through it's skin. It was a desperate situation. Both of the nations were prepared for the worst case scenario: death. Hungary kept on shooting until her gun ran out of ammo.

"Damn it! This thing is invincible or what?" she cried out bitterly.

"I don't know! What is this anyway?" Prussia replied exasperatedly.

"I think it's a dinosaur! I've seen many of these in books but I never thought they actually existed!" she answered. Distracted by their conversation, Prussia didn't see the creature's swinging tail coming at him. He was hit by the deadly attack and was sent flying several meters away.

"Prussia!" Hungary howled in terror. She hurried to his side even if it meant endangering her own life. He was laying on the ground, unmoving.

"Prussia! Are you okay? Hey! Answer me!" she shouted worriedly. "Haha... I thought you were stronger... hey, wake up, it's not funny... please..."

"...of...course I am... you idiot..." he breathed out. Blood kept flowing out of his injuries. "Don't worry about... me... just kill the monster... I am too awesome to die like this" some seconds later he lost consciousness.

"Prussia! PRUSSIA!" she screamed in distress. Unfortunately, the dinosaur didn't care about the little sorrowful scene he saw before him, he leapt at the woman's direction, ready to strike.

"Shit!" Hungary pronounced before her mind drifted into infinite darkness.

Back at the Secret Base...

"Ale, pub, island." England recited in front of the so-called door. The base wasn't very big and it's outer appearance blended well with the surronding background. In fact, the base itself was a gigantic tree on which they installed a door.

"Please come in." the Briton invited.

"Wow, was that like a secret code or something? I mean the door totally opened on it's own." the American asked amazed.

"Magic." the other replied proudly.

As they entered in the shallow building, a Frenchman was sipping some wine, obviously French wine, and the Russias were saying atrocities that none would understand.

"Ahem. Ladies and gentlemen, I would like your attention." the British Empire demanded sourly. He didn't seem to like his allies very much. But in cases like this, he had to cooperate with them.

"Oh my god, there's like a male Russia and a super hot chick that looks like Russia!" America exclaimed dazed. Indeed, there was a tall, usual Russia, and there was a short female Russia in the same room. The female had long silver-white hair, a scarf that was identical to Russia's, and in her hand was a shovel slightly stained by blood.

"America, if you do not wish to have your brains fed to the dinosaurs, I suggest you to shut the fuck up." Russia suggested with a dark, yet adorable smile.

"I think the same." female Russia stated with and innocent, yet dangerous face.

"Jesus! You two are each other's spitting image!" America remarked astonished. "Don't you think so, England?"

"Don't be ridiculous, Russia will always be Russia no matter in what life form he's in." England retorted as if he heard the dumbest question on Earth.

"Ma chère, won't you sit with big brother France? I know a way to make you feel very good. Honhonhonhonhon~" France proposed shamelessly.

"Shut your mouth before I make it barf out your intestines." the female responded with a straight face.

"Eek! Such beauty wasted on such a bad personality. You are indeed a well-earned Russia." France cried out disappointingly.

"France, stop harassing Russia before I throw you out with the bloody dinosaurs!" England warned threateningly.

"Angleterre, mon ami, I am hurt by your words." France replied sarcastically. The fight was on. Both England and France started dissing at each other until a heavy knock was heard on the door.

"Who could it be?" America asked with a bad feeling. "It's an alien! They've come to kill us all!"

"Calm your ideals, America, there are no aliens." Britain assured.

"Who is it?" the female Russia shouted to the other side of the wooden board.

"It's me, Switzerland! You better open this stupid door before I pulverize it with my rifle! Hurry, we've got two injured and a moronic baby!" the boy yelled back.

"I am nor a moron, nor a baby!" the little one contested.

"Fine, fine whatever floats your boat. Hey, I know you're in there, open this damn door!" he continued with an angered voice.

"Coming!" the British said while making sure it was really Switzerland. He opened the door and was stupefied by the sight of the two wounded nations. "Bloody hell! Hurry inside, these two are in critical condition! France, prepare two mats at this instance!"

"Roger that." the Frenchy replied and instantly went to get some sheets. When these two weren't fighting, they could do some crazy work together. Sadly to say, this only happened once on a blue moon. There are exceptions, like the situation they are dealing with now.

"Hey, hey, what can I do? I am the Hero so I have to help as well!" America protested childishly.

"Russia! Take care of this brat for me, please. This is the only favor I'll ever ask you." England besought. He was too occupied with the two injured to deal with America's selfish desires.

"Which Russia?" the two ex-Soviets questioned in sync.

"Both of you!" he ordered with a hopeless tone.

"You do realize I can hear you, right?" US asked unhappily.

"I don't have time for any of your stupid questions!" Britain replied busily.

"Pfff... Fine. I will behave myself." America said with a pout.

After several hours of medical treatment, the two injured were finally sleeping peacefully. It was pretty late at night so the countries decided to call it a day.

"Tomorrow I want us to discuss the current events and share the information we know about this incident." England said before closing the lights.

"Hey, how come you're the boss?" America shouted. He received no reply. "Don't ignore me! Hey!"

With desperation, America finally decided to shut his mouth and go to sleep. 'At least I'll sleep safe tonight.' he thought.

A/N: Done~ I bet you already know who the chibi and the two injured are. Oh well, that won't ruin the story. I promise I'll do some explanation in the next chapter. I love writing this. ^^ I hope you enjoy the story so far. If there are any requests, I'll be all ears, or should I say eyes. See you in the next chappie~

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-SkyEternal-