"A new day brings new possibilities," Wang mumbles as the sun rises.
"Yes, it does."
"Honda! You're late."
"My apologies. I found a few more that are willing to give their aid," he gestures to the approaching figures behind them.
"You brought Russia? Seriously?"
"He can keep an eye on the children from inside."
Wang shrugs, looking at the band of nations.
"Feliciano and Lovino have agreed to build a food tent."
"Good. We weren't the only ones affected by this. I-"
"I think you should set up a medical tent."
"But-"
"You are more qualified then any of us here, Wang."
Wang sighs, sagging his shoulders. "Alright. But, you must keep me updated."
"I will."
"Let's get this started already. The quicker we begin, the sooner we get them out of there," Germany announces, shrugging off his jacket.
"Time to be heroic!" America yells, bounding toward the former place of Japan's home.
"I must agree with Alfred on this," England admits, rolling up his sleeves.
Japan nods, taking off his own jacket. "Let's begin. Russia, if you please."
Mei looks around as more dust starts to fall. She slips off her shirt and covering her brother, leaving her in her tank top.
"Are you alright?"
Mei jumps, hitting her head on a piece of furniture stuck overhead. She looks over and screams.
"No. Please don't! I'm here to help."
She stares wide-eyed at his head, trembling softly. "Who are you?"
He smiles. "I'm Russia."
Mei nods, calming down as she rubs her head.
"How is he?"
"He.. . went to sleep. His arm's stuck on wood," she whispers quietly.
"… I see. We are working as fast as we can."
"But, you have to be careful, right? You don't want it to fall anymore, right?"
Russia nods, raising an eyebrow at the small girl. "That's right. I have to go now, but we are coming."
Mei nods, smiling at him. "I know. See you soon."