(Actor AmericaXActress Reader) HERO VS VILLAIN Chapter 2: So, cue the action & RIVALRY?, a hetalia - axis powers fanfic

Chapter 2: So.. cue the action.. and.. RIVALRY?!

[A/n]: WHOOP! WHOOP! I LOVE ALL OF YOU READERS! But.. come on, shy duckies that are only following and fave-ing... REVIEW! XD

I DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR THE MUSIC IN HERE!

Let's get it onnnnnn!

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"Cyan Warrior," she pointed at Alfred, "You never knew how much I loved you when we were in college. You left me there, in the lab...I'll never stop destroying this city.. not now, NOT EVER!" -Name- glared at the blonde, "Cyan Warrior, we are now..."

The whole cast was now watching -Name- in awe.

'RIVALS!'

The cast applauded, hooting.

-Name- curtsied, She then looked to see the caring eyes of her favorite actor.

"You, have it. You took my breath away.. You, are gold!" Alfred laughed and got up the stage. He gave -Name- a strong hug. She gave it back. -Name- smiled, the Frenchman named Francis gave her a smirk,

"You know, mademoiselle, you are very beautiful, as beautiful as a diamond. But you need some polishing, then, you'll be great."

-Name- looked at him, 'what?'

Alfred ran out of the room and cried at the line of people, "I FOUND THE ONE!" The people groaned and all left.

Two Italians peered out of the room, "Are-a we going?"

Alfred yelled, "HELL YA' WE ARE! WE ARE GOING TO HOLLYWOOD AND SHOOT THE MOVIE!" He ran back inside, and swung poor chibi-fied -Name-, "ARE YOU READY FOR HOLLYWOOD, BABES?!"

-Name- was speechless, Alfred F. Jones chose you of all of people. She cried in joy, "Hell- to the -yeah!"

The Italians looked at the two of you, the twins looked a lot like each other but one had a curl that was on the left and the other had a curl that was to the right. One of them was glaring at -name-, crossing his arms, the other was smiling.

"I'm-a Feliciano Vargas!" Cried the smiling twin, "And this is-a my fratello, Lovino Vargas!"

The glare turned a bit soft, "Ciao."

A man with brown hair, a charming smile, tan skin, and green eyes arrived with an albino who had red eyes, pearl white skin.

"Hola, Senora! My name's Antonio Carriedo! Y this is Gilbert!" He was definitely a Spaniard, and the other was.. Prussian? A German also came to greet her,

"Guten tag, Miss. My name's Ludwig." He replied like a General and he made -Name- feel like a mini soldier. He had piercing blue eyes, slicked back blonde hair, and light skin. -Name- waved at the group, then looked back to the script, she looked to the cover, It read:

The Last Hero

The Lines of the Villain: Desmarais

'wait-what?!' -Name- was in shock. Alfred patted her back,

"You ready for Hollywood, [Nickname]?"

She was still in shock, 'I'm playing the part of the VILLAIN?!'

Then a girl with light brown hair, orange eyes, and was wearing a pretty dress came in,

"Hello Alfred, did you find the girl?"

She smiled to -Name-, "Hello, I'm Diana Florence. I'm the actress of The last Hero, The 'damsel in distress'.."

Buffering... Buffering... Loading... Loading... Processing Data from Diana Florence.. Processing Data from Diana Florence... Data Processing COMPLETE.

-Name- looked up and gave her a sparkling smile, "Why, Hello! I'm [F/N] [L/n]~!"

Diana and -Name- both gave each other handshakes. Alfred chuckled, "Diana, -Name-'s perfect!"

-Name-'s eye twitched a bit, 'Perfect for being evil?!'

Diana grinned, "She seems the material of being an excellent Actress!"

'You mean the perfect material for being the Villain! All I have to do is kidnap you, then Alfred has to wrench you from my 'evil' grasp. Then He'll...' -Name- frowned, 'Then he'll have to go against me... and I'll fall into shame and despair..'

Francis held Her hand, "Miss. [L/n], shall I show you where's your trailer?" -Name- looked to him, "Uh-"

The Prussian, Gilbert, smirked at -Name-, "Shall I show you your closet?" He had a sly expression. A polish man came skipping in, he smiled at -Name-,

"I'm your 'make-up girl'... my name's Feliks Łukasiewicz..." he looked a bit shy. -Name- chuckled, "Well, my Name-"

A Russian man came up to -Name-, "The name's Ivan, Ivan Braginski. I'll help you on the special effects and your acting of being a Villain."

-Name- was now getting antsy, "Let, me, SPEAK."

Everyone stopped talking.

Miss. [L/n] sighed, "My name's [F/n] [L/n]. And I accept of being the villain, but, I must pack my ba-"

Francis pulled out a phone, "It's been covered, Mademoiselle. It's already in your trailer." -Name- jumped up,

"Then, LET'S GO TO HOLLYWOOD!"

Diana laughed then walked off the stage, 'So childish... she got it easy, Little miss weirdo. I had to work my way into being an actress and she got to be one less than a day!' She glared, 'Well Miss. [L/n], just because your gonna be a star doesn't mean you'll have Alfred...'

Francis, Antonio, and Gilbert all showed -Name- the trailers entrance.

"Wow.." She gaped. The trio all replied in unison, "I know right?" When Gilbert turned the knob and opened the door, a pan was swung and he fell on his butt.

"GILBERT! ZHIS TRAILER IS NOT FOR YOU TO SNOOP IN! IT HAS SOME THINGS MEN AREN'T SUPPOSE TO SEE!" A Hungarian woman with a frying pan, and was wearing a suit like Francis expect she had a skirt.

"Elizabeta... that fucking hurt!" The Prussian patted his red nose, which was bleeding. Elizabeta stared at -Name-, "Hello, I'm Elizabeta! I'm one of your body guards!" Music poured out of the room, -Name- stepped inside and the the trio followed.

(BOLD - music itself , Italics - You, Underlined and BOLD - The trio and the music, All 3 - ALL) ([A/n] BEGIN LE MONTAGE!)

I stand here waiting for you to bang the gong
to crash the critic saying
Is it right or is it wrong?
If only Fame had an IV
Baby could I bear,
being away from you I found the vein, put it in here

-Name- smiled and danced and sang along to: Applause by Lady Gaga

I live for the Applause, Applause, Applause
I live for the Applause-plause
Live for the Applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause

Give me the thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make em touch
(make it real loud)
Give me the thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make em touch
(make it real loud)

A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make em touch, touch
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make em touch, touch

Elizabeta showed -Name- her closet and showed her some 'inappropriate' garments. -Name- covered her eyes in embarrassment, the trio outside of the door of her dressing room howled in laughter.

I've overheard your theory
Nostalgia's for geeks
I guess sir, if you say so
Some of us just like to read

One second I'm a Koons, then suddenly the Koons is me
Pop culture was in art, now art's in pop culture in me

I live for the Applause, Applause, Applause
I live for the Applause-plause
Live for the Applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and you scream for me
The applause, applause, applause

The trio spun -Name- on her 'make-up' chair. She laughed as everyone saw her funny expressions.

A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make em touch, touch
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make em touch, touch

(Whoo) Touch touch (Whoo)
(Whoo) Touch touch now

-Name- wrapped a shawl on Antonio and they danced the salsa. Gilbert tried to dance with Elizabeta but she threatened him. Francis was wide open so the two danced stupidly.

I live for the Applause, Applause, Applause
I live for the Applause-plause
Live for the Applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause

A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make em touch, touch
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make em touch, touch

Elizabeta smeared lipstick on Gilbert's lips, he looked like a clown drag queen. Everyone fell on the floor, laughing.

A- R -T- P- O- P.

-Name- was wearing a large cloak that was red, it had jewels stitched into the fabric, she flashed her glittering heels at the trio and Elizabeta. The trio made cat-calls and hoots at the way -Name- walked like a model. Elizabeta shook her head, and -Name- nodded in agreement. She walked back to change. Then when -Name- came back she wore a grey dress that was sliced to the left side to show her leg, her dark grey heels had diamonds on the heel, she wore a necklace that had black orbs. The trio shook their heads but Elizabeta made a motion with her hand that meant: maybe. -Name- sighed and walked back, she came out, wearing a Night blue dress that had a large collar that was open on the front and the back. She wore a black necklace that had an ebony star, her dark blue heels also had stars along with cross bones. -Name- fixed her gloves that reached to her elbows, her red lipstick made her look more womanly. She smiled as she walked onto the 'runway'.

Gilbert thought maybe it was the time to play some MJ music: 'Slave to the Rhythm'. So he turned on the radio and it played..

(Bold- you, Italics - MJ (Music)

She dances in the sheets at nights
She dances to his needs
She dances 'til he feels just right
Until he falls asleep
She dances in the sheets at nights
She dances, cooks his food
She can't be late, can't take too long
The kids must get to school

[Chorus (2x):]
She's a slave to the rhythm
She's a slave to the rhythm of
She's a slave to the rhythm
A slave to the rhythm of,
The rhythm of love, the rhythm of love

She dances for the man at work
Who worships her all the time
She can't be rude as she says,
"Sir, I must be home tonight."
She dances to the kitchen stove
Dinner is served by nine
He says his food's an hour late
She must be outta her mind

[Chorus]

She works so hard, just to make her way
For a man who just don't appreciate
And though he takes her love in vain
Still she could not stop, couldn't break his chains
She danced the night that they fell out
She swore she'd dance no more
But then she did, he did not quit as she ran out the door

She danced through the night in fear of her life
She danced to a beat of her own
She let out a cry and swallowed her pride
She knew she was needed back home, home

[Chorus]

Everyone was laughing, -Name- was happy that she made new friends.

'NOW, I MUST BE THE GREATEST ACTRESS HOLLYWOOD, AND NEW YORK HAS EVER SEEN!'

-Name- hoped that she wouldn't make enemies...

[A/n] Sorry -Name-, I can't let that happen... YOU'LL HAVE RIVALS, READER-CHAN!

NOW, R&R!

HASTA LA PASTA, MI DUCKIES!