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"Switzy!" Liechtenstein exclaimed, running across the yard to catch up with her brother. He ignored her, aiming his gun at a random tree. Italians know to fear the country.
"Switzy!" she repeated, poking his shoulder. He sighed and looked over at her, lowering his gun slowly.
"What is it?" he asked, obviously irritated. "I'm on border patrol."
Liechtenstein looked at her shoes, nervously tugging on her dress. Switzerland waited for an answer, tapping his foot impatiently.
"I was wondering," she began, glancing at her brother before looking back down, "if you could teach me how to shoot..."
Switzerland's green eyes lit up magnificently. A light tint of pink creeped onto his face as he scratched the back of his head.
"Ah...okay. We'll start tomorrow."
Liechtenstein couldn't help but squeal and hug him tightly. He sighed again and hugged her back. With her attention span, this would be a long training session. But, he loved her anyway.
A/N: Next up, Belarus, Ukraine, and Russia O-O Never done one, but I'm going to try~!