Once Mr. America finished putting the blindfold on Mr. Canada, he then place the wooden stick in Mr. Canada's hands and push him in front of the piñata. Mr. Canada at first seemed rather nervous, but as soon as Mr. America whispered words into his ear, his manner suddenly changed to the same one he had, when we gone to that training place. He then whack the piñata with the stick, splinting it in half, releasing a huge amount of what look to be gems, in different sizes and shapes, on the ground, and quickly beating the poor thing's lower half over and over again and unleashing a ton of profanities, until Mr. America stopped him by taking the stick out of his hands, just as he was about to take another swing.
The other nation stare silently at Mr. Canada, with eyes wide open, until Mr. America clapped his hands and cheering him for getting the object. Suddenly, the other nations started to clap and cheered for his accomplishment.
Just then, Mr. Canada asked "Um America? Wouldn't Italy noticed the piñata bits scattered everywhere?"
"Ah? Right!" At that moment, Mr. America cleaned up the bits and grabbing several handfuls of gems in putting them in his pockets, while everyone else grabbed the rest of the gems, before he walked back towards Mr. Canada.
"So, you used me to get them too stopped?" Mr. Canada asked.
"Kind of"
Mr. Canada sighed, before he asked "What are you going to do with the piñata parts?"
Mr. America didn't replied, instead he walked over towards a table, some distance away, lifted up the tablecloth, place what was left of the piñata underneath it, dropped the cloth, and walked back towards Mr. Canada, while grinning, dusting off his hands and saying "Another day saved by the hero!"
"You couldn't wait, until you could find a trash can to that in?"
"No way man, Italy might see"
"Okay, just don't come crying to me, when Germany finds it"
"No worries dude!"
Suddenly, some of the other countries from the circle came by including Mr. Spain, congratulated Mr. Canada some more and asked if he could teach them how he did it. Mr. Canada was a bit bashful, before Mr. America slap on him on the back, almost toppling him over and saying "What are you waiting for dude? Go!"
"Okay" He said, before walking away with other countries.
Just as they were out of sight, Italia came back. "Ve, Grazie America"
"You're welcome dude! The hero got something for you" Mr. America said, as reached in his several of his pockets, pulled out a few handfuls of gems and handed them to Italia.
"Ve, Grazie again America!" Italia happily said.
"You're welcome dude!"
Suddenly, older brother came out of nowhere and said "He'ya awesome nations what's up!"
"Ciao, Prussia!"
"Yo! What's up Prussia! You my present all set up?"
"Sure did, my awesome friend! Just need to find something's that are totally unawesome first!"
"Great dude, meet you there" Mr. America said he left.
I was partly curious, but I also was a bit of what Mr. America has planned. Just then, Italia spoke up "Prussia, what's America is going to give me?"
"You'll awesomely see soon enough, my awesome friend!"
"Oh?" At that moment Italia then sifted to his attention towards me and said "Hey, Roma try some candy they're really good!" as he handed me one of the gems.
I took a step back and said "I can't; they might see it floating on its own"
Just as Italia frown, brother spoke up "Go, ahead and eat it, the awesome me will keep am awesome watch!"
We stared at brother for a bit, before I said thank and took the candy out Italia's hand. I was about to eat it when Italia "Wait, Roma stop!" I gave him a questioning glance. "You a have to take the wrapper off first"
"Wrapper?" I questioned.
Italia nodded. "Si!"
I took a closer look and realized that it was, wrapped in some kind of material. I the marital off to reveled a small brown ball. It sort of looked of rounded, polished, animal droppings, only the ball was much larger than that. I looked at Italia still having my questioning look. After Italia nodded, I took another look at the ball. Figuring it couldn't taste that terrible, or at least not as terrible as Mr. England's vile scones. I swear, I'll never forgot the memory of that retched taste. I put the ball in my mouth.
It tasted different, then I thought it was going to be. It was very sweet and very good.
Suddenly, Italia asked me "How is it Roma?"
"Good" I replied.
Italia then cheered again.
Once I finished eating the brown ball, Italia wanted to walk around for a bit. Just After he left, brother spoke up "Hey awesome brother, you want to see America's present?"
I stood still for a bit, insecure on how to react, before I let curiosity get the better of and said "Yes"
"Come with the awesome"
After that we left.
As we walked, brother kept on looking like he was searching for something. Just then, he "Ah, Awesome these are just what the awesome me is awesomely looking for!" rushing towards a table grabbing the whole plate of Mr. England's vile scones. Suddenly, I felt my stomach trying to escape my mouth.
Brother then asked "He'ya brother to taste one of -" At that moment, I couldn't hold it in any longer, I ran into some nearby bushes to released my stomach contents.
Once I finished walked towards brother, having one hand on my, still feeling a little I'll. As I gotten there brother said "So, that's where the unawesome vomit outside of the house came from? Well, let's go awesome brother"
With brother and I soon left.
