"OH SHIT! WE FORGOT ABOUT MY LITTLE BROTHER!" Matt yelled as loud as he could, so loud that Kuro yelled back at Matt "DON'T SCREAM WHEN IM RIGHT NEXT TO YOU DAMN IT!" "I CAN SCREAM WITH YOU NEXT TO ME OR NOT" Matt intentionally screamed back. "OH SO YOU WANNA TEST ME DO-" "EVERYONE SHUT THE BLOODY HELL UP!" Both Kuro and Matt shut their mouths and looked to the owner of the voice with wide eyes. Now when most 2Ps curse it was usually normal but, it wasn't normal if the 2P that cursed, was someone who hated cursing so much that he had a swear jar just in case if someone even said the smallest of curses. This made everyone turn to look at the owner of the voice with the kind of look in their eyes that screamed "Did hell just freeze over?!" For the person they turned to look at was none other than Oliver. "WE HAVE TWO BLOODY 1PS GOING HYPNO-CRAZY ON ALL OF THE DAMN 2PS, AND ONE OF THEM COULD BECOME SO DAMN CORRUPTED THAT HE MIGHT SOON BE ABLE TO HAVE ALMOST ALL OF DAMN PLANET EARTH AND ALL OF ITS DAMN HUMANS TURNED INTO MINDLESS BLOODY SLAVES FOR HIS OWN BLOODY CORRUPTED AMUSEMENT! AND YOU TWO ARE UPSET BECAUSE ONE OFF YOU IS YELLING IN THE OTHERS BLOODY EAR?! WHY DON'T THE BOTH OF YOU JUST BLOODY GROW UP FOR ONCE DAMN IT!?" Oliver yelled at the top of his lungs so loud that it was heard from there location in Italy all the way to England! Which actually both woke him up and freaked him out at the same time!


"Was that Oliver?! But what made him so upset that it actually made him swear!?" Arther pondered this for a moment, but then thought back to what he had just said. "Wait a tic... Two 1Ps are going hypno-crazy and hypnotizing 2Ps?! Corruption!? But how the bloody hell can one of the 1P countries use hypnosis magic!? Only the Magic trio and I know about about that!" That's when a thought crossed his mind. Didn't America and Italy came in wanting to "borrow", and by borrow he meant steal, two of his pendents? While getting dressed he told himself "Well, it's time to put my magic to work." And he set off to find Oliver and the 2Ps that are with him. Meanwhile, "D-Did hell j-just f-f-freeze over or something?" Flavio staggered out. Lutz was too busy trying to subside Gillan's 3rd panic attack of the day. "Now I am very sorry for swearing but you to left me no choice. I had to stop you two one way or another." Oliver apologized while putting $11.00 in his swear jar for each swear word that he said. "Yes, but did you really need to yell it so bloody loud that I heard it all the way in England?" Everyone turned to find the owner of the voice was none other than Oliver's own 1P, Britain.


~Meanwhile~ "So let me get this straight... You want me to keep my eyes on this stupid dumb ass little pendent and listen to what ever dumb ass shit your going to say... And after word's your actually going to give me an even better looking bat..? You have got to be f-king kidding me." Al told Alfred, he didn't believe what his 1P was saying one bit. "Dude I promise im telling the truth! Come on, please? Alfred begged Al while using the kicked puppy look. "Alright, alright, but if this turns out to be some sort of damn prank, then you and I got a game of baseball ahead of us. Got that?" Al finally agreed, while showing his bat as proof. "Awesome! Okay, just go ahead and sit on the couch over their." America pointed to a couch that was in Al's living room, while getting himself a chair. "Alright." Al went ahead and put his bat down right next to himself, after sitting on the couch. Alfred got out his red pendent and started to swing it in front of Al, just like Italy, he made his voice as calm and as soothing as possible. "Now...Just relax...Breath in... Then out...Calmly...Slowly...In..And out..." Al watched the pendent glow with a kind of a red color. He liked it, the color red always made him relax, that;s why he liked to start fights. Just to see that beautiful color. Outside, Italy was watching from outside with Luciano at his side. "Ve~ I hope America can hypnotize Al. Then you won't be alone! Wouldn't that be wonderful Luciano?" Italy quietly asked Luciano. "Of coarse, it would be wonderful for puppet master to have more puppets'." Luciano answered. "Come, sit right next to me, my little puppet." Italy didn't want Luciano, controlled or not, to have his poor legs' hurting. "As you wish." Luciano replied, sitting right next to Italy.


~Meanwhile~ "Now..Just concentrate on my voice... And only my voice..." Al did just that, that voice mixed with that wonderful red glow relaxed him greatly. He didn't notice that his ability to think was slowly disappearing. "Now...Your eyes are become very heavy... You can barely keep them open any longer..." The moment that Alfred said those words, Al could barely keep his eyes open. Alfred noticed this, and he secretly grinned and continued on "You want to keep listening to my voice... For you like the feeling it gives you..." Al slowly noticed how all the sound around him, besides the voice, started to disappear. "You can't keep your eyes open any longer...You are drifting into a deep sleep...But you can still hear my voice..." Al's eyes closed fully, and started to fall into his dream of a dark abyss. "...Can you hear me Al..?" Alfred asked, knowing the answer. "Yes..." Al answered back. Alfred really liked the feeling of power that his pendent was giving him, he started to feel like he could do anything. "Good...Now when I count to 3... You will fall under my control...And with each number...You will fall deeper into your trance...Understand Al..?" Right on cue Al confirmed "Yes...under your...Full...C-Control..." That's when Al really started to notice that something was wrong. Unlike his 1P, he CAN sense the mood, and he is starting to see that this plan might not be such a good idea after all. Alfred sensed that Al is starting to fight his control, and so he asked "Are you trying to fight me..?" Al answered back "W-What are you...T-Trying...To...Do to...M-Me?...D-Damn it..." "Im just trying to help you Al~ I promise~" Alfred told Al, that's when Al noticed that their was something wrong with Alfred. Not only did he act different then usual, but the way he said that didn't leave a good feeling at all. "Now...1..." Alfred started his countdown. "N-No...Gotta...Fight it...Can't let him... control me..." But the moment that Alfred said the first number Al felt almost all of the feeling of his body leave him besides the feeling of protection, and relaxation. "...2..." At that moment his mind became clouded "D-Damn...You..." was all that he was able to say,
before all of his thoughts erased from his mind."...3..." And right then and there, Al gave up on stopping Alfred, and allowed himself to fall under Alfred's control.
"Can you hear me Al..." Alfred was to responded with a monotone "Yes..." from Al. Alfred was glad that Al had finally gave into his power and commanded "When I snap my fingers... You shall fall become my little doll... And you will follow any orders that Feli and I give you... Because you know that that's what good little dolls do... Understand Al..?" "Yes...Must become... A doll...And follow both...Master's and Feli's orders...Like a good...Doll..." was all that Al had said. Much to the enjoyment of Alfred. "Wonderful..." And Alfred snapped his fingers. Al opened his eyes to reveal a lighter shade of red than his usual eye color. "Now...Who are you..?" Alfred asked, excited to hear the results. "Im Al, your little doll, I love to obay your orders, like a good doll,
because you are my Master." "Good to hear, now pick up your bat and follow me."Alfred ordered.


Meanwhile, Italy was watching and hearing all of this through a window, and he didn't like what he heard one bit. "Luciano." "Si, my puppet master..?"Luciano answered. "When I say the word 'now' you have to go and fight America with all of your skills and wits, and do your best to defeat him understood?" Italy ordered. "Both?"Luciano asked. "No, just the blond one."