"I wanted to apologize England." America muttered over the phone, a warm blush coming to his face. "I'm sorry about that and how about I treat you a tour to the city?"

"I guess that would be nice."

"That's great. I'll come pick you up soon. So be ready!" he shouted joyfully and hanged up the phone. This would be a day England would never forget about.

"Where the bloody hell were you?" England scowled at him. It has taken the American nation nearly five hours to arrive there and it wasn't like he had to wait for an airplane like the rest of his citizens. He had a bloody private jet for crying out loud.

"I'm sorry England, I got caught up with Call of Duty!" America flashed a heroic grin at him and pulled out the disc out of who knows where. He really didn't want to know where he took it out from.

"Call of Duty? That game?" he rolled his eyes and threw him a glare. "That's it, I'm done with you."

"Wait, I thought we could play it together! I felt sorry I abandoned you like that."

"Wasn't the 'tour to the city' your apology?"

"CALL OF DUTY. FRICKING CALL OF DUTY. I AM SORRY. It's really an addicting game. I lost track of time and I already am bad with time differences so I came here as fast I can."

"Where's your private jet then?" England peered outside the window.

"No, I swam the whole way."

Stupid American...

"Want to play then?" America didn't wait for an answer and quickly popped it into England's Playstation 3. "I promise you'll like it. It's the best game ever."

"F-Fine. But only because you swam the whole way." England coughed in his palm and swiftly reached for a controller and plopped himself on the couch, next to the American.

WELCOME TO THE MATRIX

"The fuck America?" England tilted his head in confusion and glanced at the American who he realized was just as confused as himself.

"DAMMIT! KOREA GOT TO STOP TROLLING MY GAMES!" America threw the controller against the wall despite England's protests of how he needed to stop by the game store again.

THIS WAS NOT THE RESULT OF IM YONG SOO WHO IS AWESOME BY THE WAY DAZE. I AM THE MCP.

"There's a difference between the Matrix and Tron.." America muttered under his breath.

WHATEVER. PREPARE TO FACE ULTIMATE DESTRUCTION UNLESS YOU READ THIS DAZE AND GIVE ME A RATING. I AM PLANNING TO SELL THIS TO THE PUBLIC LATER TOO AND I HOPE PEOPLE WILL LIKE IT. I DID MY BEST WITH CODING. HACKING IS HARD AND ALL. OKAY. PEACE OUT DUDETTES!

Earlier...

"So what is your plan mon ami?" France looked up at Canada. The emergency world meeting has been called upon quickly and since it was taken this place in Paris, France, no one had trouble finding it.

"I'm not sure to be honest.." Canada rubbed the nape of his neck and laughed nervously. "America doesn't read fanfiction stories anymore and I don't know how we'll make him read it. Maybe England but I'm not sure."

"This is useless." Hungary groaned and frowned at Lichtenstein. She was still disappointed with her about the whole non lemon USUK story. She expected more out of her as a fangirl.

"I know!" Korea raised his hand and Canada quickly pointed to him. He stood up and shouted, "How about we sneak a fanfiction story within one of America's game?"

"Which game?"

"How about that new Call of Duty game that came out?" Germany suggested. "Everyone in America is obsessed with it and I am pretty sure he didn't get the game himself yet."

"That is true, otherwise, he would have posted about it on Facebook with a bunch of exclamation points." Switzerland said. "I suppose we have our plan now."

"What type of fanfiction story though? After all, we're playing a dating sim game." France asked. "We need to evoke different emotions and we have to push the right buttons. Like a woman almost. Though we all know what button REALLY-"

"Anyway France..I suppose we should start out with something fluffy to get them started. After all, America has already read something fluffy. Now England needs to read one similar."

"Let's begin Plan USUK then!" Hungary pumped her fist in the air with a grin.

"I agree with Miss Hungary." Japan took a nerve wrecking glance at Switzerland and quickly added, "Though I also like UKUS. Dominant England and all."

"No one cares Japan. Now," she wrapped her arm around Lichtenstein. "Time for work!"