Okay, sorry for the wait/length/spelling/grammar/dullness. Slight SuFin. Slight. I'm building up to chapter 10...maybe something awesome will happen...hopefully...

Are people still reading this..?

Okay, chapter 9, I CHOOSE YOU!

Chapter 9: Meetings and choices

Britain dashed into the meeting room out of breath. He was late because of what happened only just before. After dinner, he was going to take Ame to the meeting that was being held. The nations looked up, completely surprised at his entering, which was so loud and out of character for him, and he was usually one of the first people there. America broke the silence that hung in the air, "Dude, why are you so late? You missed Sweden's freak out." The Nordic countries glared at him from their spot at the large table. Sweden was missing from the group, as was Finland. Germany was clearly annoyed in the front of the room, but he showed a hint of worry at the sight of Britain's distress.

"Britain, vhere is Ame? Sie vas supposed to say her thoughts on the layout of the base." The other countries noticed that she wasn't here and their worry increased. They had heard Finland was missing, which was their main worry, but now they knew that Hunters were aware of their planning.

"Ve~ who will go next then...?" Feliciano was afraid, since all of these people were getting caught, and two were with another person. This thought struck China as well.

"Aiyaa! They're taking people when they are alone, or with only one other person!"

"Vhat? Vell, that does make zense. Ve are not as ztrong as ve could be alone." Romania looked at Britain, who was still taking the words spoken and letting them sink in. It was hard to lose two people when he could have tried harder to stop it. America stood, walking to the front. He absently pushed his glasses up his nose and spoke in a loud voice, over the chaos.

"Okay, listen up people! This can't be ignored any longer! The plan will take place ASAP! So now we need to assign agents now! I'm the hero, so it makes sense that I choose who does what! Okay, Here we go! Nordic bros, go get Finland! Britain and the Axis guys plus Lovino, go take back Sealand! Russia, take your communist friends, your sisters, and Switzerland, and go for Liechtenstein! Prussia and Hungary, keep guard! The hero takes on the super villian, so i'll go after the leader with a few sidekicks, which will be Iz(Israel) and anyone else thats left! Any questions?"

Britain listened to the mumbled replies of agreement and thought. Feliciano jumped up and raised his hand, talking as he waved it around, "But what about all off the other people that are being held there?"

"Good question, but us nations plus Sealand are the main focus! If someone finds other people and the countries and Sealand have been found, we'll see if we can help them too, 'kay? This plan is perfect!"

Sweden was sitting in his chair by then, silently steaming with anger. His eyes showed worry for Finland, but for something else too. Britain also was worried, but he didn't argue with America, no matter how much he wanted to, he knew he was right. Countries and Sealand come first.

"Zo, ve vill just leave the girl vor other help?" Romania was quiet when he spoke, as if he was nervous to bring up the subject.

"...Yeah. I'll come back later to get her, since she's an American, and I can't let one of my innocent people stay there! So everything will be fine!"

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Nyx examined the man and girl that were brought before her. He was blonde, with a rounded face and brown eyes. He looked young, and from somewhere in northern Europe. He had that kind of accent. The girl had blonde hair also, but it was curly and long. She looked American and she had a Northern American accent. Her eyes were hazel, and she was small, short for her age. Nyx stood, her dark purple dress hugged her body tightly, and was shorter than her red corset dress was. Her three inch black heels clicked as she walked over to them. She nodded to her partner, a Hunter the same age as she was, with nicely colored, chocolate brown hair. He also had a black band covering his left eye. The bullet had barely missed anything important. They had to take out his eye and replace it with glass, but he hated how it looked, so he wore a band around it since he was thirteen. "Take this man to his own cell, do nothing else. And for you, little girl," She hooked a long curl of her hair and twisted it around her finger. She looked again at her partner, "Cut it off. To her shoulders is fine. Have fun." She dropped the curl, which landed next to Ame's horrified face.

Let the breaking begin, she thought to herself as she left the room, heels clicking against metal.

Author notes!

1. I am sorry that this chapter may suck (again, i'm hoping something SUPER awesome will happen in chapter 10) i'm really sick right now

2. If you're confused about Nyx's partner in crime, read chapter 6.

3. I'm sorry for the failure of Romania's and Germany's accents!

4. The reason the nordics are grouped by themselves by America is that they had former vikings in that group. Scary!