Chapter Three: A Little Break

A/N: Here's a cookie to everyone that gave any attention to this story. Now, onto my actually note. They've been in school for a few weeks now (because it would kill me to describe every day and they have to be well into school before they figure out, you know…) In a few chapters, I may just introduce a new character, but you'll have to just wait and see. Oh, and if anyone gets the reference in the title, tell me what you think it is. (I'll give you a hint: It's related to Hetalia)

Death Note Gal of Tomatoes: Greece is Heracles… *bites*

Chelseaj500: I star out Romano's words, and anyone else who cusses eventually, because I don't cuss in real life and I consider writing it down saying it. So, that's why I do that. Thank you for your review and suggestions.

Warnings: Romano's mouth/A dangerous game.


Chapter Start


"So, what do you wanna do, dudes?" Alfred asked, leaning back in his chair. It was Saturday, and none of the twenty-six had classes again until Monday.

"Let's go play football!" Feliciano suggested, smiling broadly.

"All right!" Alfred cheered.

"He doesn't mean American football, you idiot…" Arthur sighed. "And we played last week anyway… Remember? Matthew kept getting hit in the face and then Ivan sat on him."

"Maple…" Matthew muttered, clutching a stuffed polar bear to his chest.

"Vhy don't ve ask Mattie vhat he vants to do, since he suffered so much last time?" Gilbert asked, petting the small yellow bird nestled in his white hair.

"Oui, what do you want to do, Matthieu?" Francis asked, leaning towards the Canadian.

"Oh well, d…do you think that m…maybe we c…could play hockey?" Matthew asked quietly, leaning away from the Frenchman.

"Oh, that sounds like fun." Tino commented, genuinely interested.

"'m 'n." Berwald agreed, patting Tino on the head.

"Ok, Mattie! Hockey it is!" Alfred said, smiling.

In the end, Roderich and Lilli didn't play. Vash requested that Lilli didn't participate, and Roderich was worried that he would break his fingers.

So, it was Matthew, Francis, Gilbert, Antonio, Feliciano, Natalia, Ivan, Feliks, Kiku, Yao, Katuyasha, and Heracles vs. Alfred, Arthur, Ludwig, Lovino, Raivis, Toris, Eduard, Im Yong, Vash, Elizabeta, Tino, and Berwald.

They used the school's ice rink for the game. Luckily, they didn't have to kick anyone off the ice.

"I knew you would pick this game, Mattie!" Alfred called from the other side of the rink.

Matthew just smiled. "Quit talking so we can play." The Canadian boy was very serious about this particular sport.

Roderich gave commentary to Lilli after the game started. "Vhat are Matzev, Alfred, Berwald, and Eduard zinking…playing wiz zeir glasses on…" He muttered under his breath.

Lilli looked over at him. "Vhich team are you cheering for?" She asked.

"I don't vant to choose… Gilbert is on one team and Vash is on ze ozer… nozing against your brozer zough. I just hate boz of zem."

The blonde girl nodded. She looked back towards the game and winced. "Zat looks like it hurt…" She said quietly.

Raivis had been skating too fast and slammed into Ivan before he could stop. He fell backwards on the ice and Ivan accidently sat on him. Matthew quickly called time-out and skated over to them.

"Raivis!" Eduard cried, sitting on the ice next to his friend.

"Owowowow…. Ivan, please get off! I'm being flattened!" Raivis managed. "I'm being flattened!"

"Are you saying that I'm fat, little Raivis?" Ivan asked.

"No, it's just…you've been sitting on me for a while and…it's getting hard to…breathe…" Raivis said faintly.

"Dude, get off of him!" Alfred demanded, pulling Ivan to his feet by the scarf. "I think we should pause the game so we can get Raivis some help."

Eduard helped Raivis to his feet, supporting him slightly. "I'll take him to the clinic." He offered.

"I'll come too, da?" Ivan said. "I feel bad for poor Raivis."

Eduard, Raivis, and Ivan walked, or in Raivis' case was practically carried, down to the clinic with Natalia sneaking after them.

"Hey, the teams are even again! Let's keep playing!" Alfred proclaimed.


So, by the end of the game, seventeen of the twenty remaining players sustained injuries and the even managed to hit Roderich in the face. Katuyasha and Feliks managed to avoid getting hurt by quiting early. Berwald somehow just managed to avoid it.

Feliciano bruised his back by crashing into the wall backwards. Lovino tripped over Antonio's foot and started bleeding from his forehead. Ludwig was nailed in the stomach with a power shot from Yao. Gilbert was 'accidently' hit upside the head by Elizabeta's hockey stick. Kiku was truthfully accidentally hit by Im Yong's hockey stick. Alfred skated into a goal marker. Matthew was hit in the back of the head with the puck. Arthur crashed into Francis and they both somehow managed to fall out of the rink. Yao was hit in the face with the puck almost a second after his hit Ludwig. Antonio fell when Lovino tripped and got a black eye. Heracles got kicked in the head. Im Yong got kicked in the face by Yao and he fell. Vash was hit with the puck that ricocheted off Roderich. Elizabeta tripped over Gilbert and slammed face first into the ice. Tino pretty much got a concussion, but they weren't quite sure yet.

Needless to say, the clinic was very busy.

They all bandaged their various wounds and took some pain medication and then Toris went to check on Raivis. He came back a few moments later with Ivan and Natalia.

"Raivis broke his leg when Ivan fell on him." Toris said. "Eduard decided to keep him company."

"Such a loyal friend, da?" Ivan said.

"So, who won that match? I wasn't really paying attention." Lilli asked.

"Does it ******* matter?" Lovino muttered, sitting in a chair.

"Well, Mattie's team was ahead before we all pretty much died." Alfred said.

"Umm… I have another suggestion." Matthew said quietly. "I think we should all go back to the dorms and rest…"

"Agreed,"


A/N: So, that turned out well. Poor Raivis…poor pretty much everyone else too. I have way too much fun torturing them. That just goes to show you, hockey is dangerous. I don't have anything against the sport, but it just seems really dangerous to me. So there. All sports seem dangerous to me. I just don't like sports… there, I said it. Alright, so I'm gonna go now. Reviews are love and they motivate me! Remember!