As Canada began to rest, America asked, "When did this get built?being the hero I am, I should have known about this!" The room they were in a room that consisted of twenty or so beds, racks of guns, ammo, food, even two private bathrooms!
"You went on typical rant and Germany and I began drawing panic room in worst case event!" Russia said cheerily. "We do good, no?"
"Good, for not heroes that is," America said, "But how long can we last with that dead guy out there? Didn't we, I mean I, kill that villain?"
"You must have grazed it," Japan said "it was also able to kill France before it 'died'."
"I couldn't have missed!" America proclaimed, "I couldn't allow anything that would hurt Matthiew to live long!" America didn't have to say it, but he was truly shaken, which explained why he was covering his hide more than usual.
"Well America, you have my permission to kill this guy yourself," Britain said, comforting the country as if he was nothing but a frightened child, Britain was truly quite a parent!
As everyone rested, Germany took watch with Denmark, "Did you hear that?" Denmark questioned.
"No," Germany said tensely.
"Me neither." This was a problem, they had heard noises all throughout the night, there was none now. Both of the countries grew more tense. Then the flickering lights started, they began and never ceased. The lights went out then, "Everyone wake up!" Denmark barked as he readied his battle axe. The doors began to open, there was nothing in the UN room to be alarmed about.
"We need to get to ze generators if ve vish to get ze lights on again." Germany ordered as he opened a gun cage. He began to pass out assault rifles, "everyvone take a rifle, we need to be protected vhile ve go to ze generators," as Canada took a rifle, he winced at the weight in his hand.
"It's okay Matthiew! I'll hold your rifle for you and you can just watch my six for Russia!" America said, taking the rifle from Canada's hands, "Alright! Everyone follow me! Since I'm the hero I will lead the group to the generators!" America tromped through the door. It was over in a moment, America was standing, then he was on the floor, a knife in his chest!
"America!" Everyone shouted as the figure reappeared and picked up the two rifles. They couldn't see its face but they knew it was evilly smiling. As the figure shot at everyone in the room, Russia flipped a bed and hid, as did many others. Germany and Britain hid behind the gun cages and started firing back, they heard it before they saw it, the figure threw a knife after the guns ran out and Denmark had dared to poke his head up. Denmark's lifeless body fell to the floor. They heard the figure leave the room snickering evilly. As the group came out one by one from their hiding spots, they saw the puddle of blood the two were creating together, they knew it was personal now!