Chapter 5
Place: Borderline of North and South America
The North and the South Americans were standing at their land. On the south (Confederate States) side, Zachery was in his gray outfit and behind him was an army with the same color as his, including his children. On the north (United States) side, Alfred was wearing his blue outfit and goes the same with the army behind him with his children. Both sides raise their flags high. "It's time to settle this war, United States" AmericaCS said as he pointed his sword at him, "I can't wait to see you and your children suffer" AmericaUS grabbed his sword. "Let's" Then there was a gun shot and both sides charged at each other. Both America's moved away from their sides and went into a forest. AmericaUS walked through the forest and ends up in a big treeless space. "Where is he?" he thought, still gripping on his sword in case AmericaCS would surprise attack him. He heard footsteps behind him, he turned to see AmericaCS. "Hello, United States" he said holding his sword, "good to see you again, for the last time" He walked closer to AmericaUS, he backed away until he bumped into a tree. "Are you running away?" AmericaCS said, snickering, "your such a coward" AmericaUS gripped his sword tighter. "He's too strong..." he said to himself, "I don't even know if I can beat him..." AmericaCS looked straight at his blue eyes that was full of fear. "Are you giving up already?" he said whisphering near his ear, "I've been waiting for this moment and now, you've made it boring for me to torture you...that it really pisses me off!" AmericaUS stared at his cold blue eyes, he didn't know what to do anymore. "I..." he finally said, but he mumbled the rest of the words. AmericaCS pushed his neck on the tree, He started to choke. "You better say it" he said, "I'm really losing my patience" AmericaUS tried to pull him away. "I... n-never... ive... UP!" he said and kicked him on the leg. AmericaCS let go and went on his knees. "So... you've finally decided to attack?" AmericaUS took out his sword. "Since when did i say that would give up?" he said, "if you want to torture me, your going to have to earn it fair and square. Not that I'd let you anyway" AmericaCS chuckled. "Now there's the United States that I know" he said as he grabbed his sword and stood up. "Now... let's settle this once and for all" AmericaUS said. "Gladly" replied AmericaCS.
AmericaCS tried to slashed him. AmericaUS moved to the side in time and the sword slashed the tree. AmericaCS kept on slashing him and AmericaUS deflected his attacks. "He's pretty quick" they both thought. AmericaUS finally tried to slash him, but it got deflected as well. They both went on for a while, slashing and deflecting. "I can't keep this up forever..." AmericaUS said, "I'm getting tired..." He tried decided to try something else. When he deflected his slash, he kicked his leg. AmericaCS went on his knees. "You must really love to kick my leg..." he said. AmericaUS laughed and slashed his leg. AmericaCS fell on his back, his leg was now bleeding. He grabbed his sword and stood up, his sword supporting him. "Your not going to show any mercy now, are you?" he said, his legs shaking. "Of course not" AmericaUS replied, "you've hurt Arthur, hurt me, and pissed me off WAY over the line" He grabbed his gun from his side and pointed it at his chest. "Give up, Confederate" AmericaCS chuckled. "Yeah right" he said as he grabbed his knife and slashed AmericaUS's stomach. AmericaUS stumbled back and dropped the gun, he looked down and saw the blood dripping down. AmericaCS stood up and looked at his knife. "So sad..." he said as he inspected the blade, "I expected more from you... oh well..." He walks slowly towards him. AmericaUS held his stomach and moved back until he hit a tree. "Shit..." he said under his breath, "how am I supposed to beat him?" AmericaUS grabbed his gun from the floor and pointed it at him. "I dare you to take a step" AmericaCS stopped and looked at what was pointed at him.
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