Okay, this fic won't be frequently updated. Yes, it's summer, and I don't have school, but I have more than one fic. In order of most updated to least (On impulses), my fics are: This one, Ginny Weasley and the Final Fantasy (Harry Potter x Final Fantasy X-2), any other new fic, The man of 42 seconds later (Hetalia x Harry Potter), and This totally could have happened (dead).

As another note, I'm sorry about having One Piece characters fade in the background. As for the power balance- In general, nations are stronger than normal humans, even the Italy brothers. All of the crew have more power than the nations, but the nations have more experience and skill. America is the exception to this rule. America has the most brute strength, and is more experienced, but he isn't as coordinated. The thing is, I find that when two series are X-overed, then the host series characters end up weaker than the new ones (ex: America goes to Hogwarts, he will be stronger than Harry).

In this fic, the main language is English. Sealand can see Canada because a) they are technically related and b) he's in a worse off position than Canada, since he's not even a nation. I decided to add Prussia, human name Gilbert. Japan's language impediment is being put on hold except when using names, due to the fact that it would be too hard to understand. Anyway, with the power of human suggestion and language context, the L/R impediment can be overlooked.

Chapter 7 (Robin POV)

For a second I saw another man walking serenely toward us holding a basket of tomatoes, but the next moment was chaos. Cap'n brought a sword out of nowhere and parried just in time to block an axe hurled by the new guy, still holding on to the tomatoes.

"Y-you're-" Cap'n seemed to recognize him, but the man was still angry. He began to yell in some language that I couldn't understand.

"Antonio! Speak English, will you!" The kid- Peter- tried to separate the two of them, but they stayed locked in their positions.

"I said, why did you-" The new guy- Antonio, from Peter's outburst, still had some sort of accent from the language he spoke earlier.

"He has amnesia! He can't even remember his real name, much less what he did!" Both of them stopped dead when Peter said that.

Then Antonio- or whatever his name was- put down his axe and smiled. "Well, no point in getting angry. Who wants tomatoes?" He waved the basket like nothing had happened.

Cap'n clearly remembered something. "Your name's Antonio… We used to get into fights a lot… I remember beating you one last time…"

"And I've never recovered since [1]," concluded Antonio. His tone was not bitter at all, but hard to describe. It was like he had been upset about it once, but most of the animosity had faded over time. Almost as if it had been a long time ago, but there's no way he could have known him so long… Couldn't he?

"Hey, Mathew? Wasn't Antonio one of the people that Arthur should avoid?" Nami whispered.

"Yeah, but he's only like that when Lovino's in danger. Ivan, on the other hand…" Mathew looked more frightened than ever at the mention of him.

"IGGY!" A diversion came in the form of a kid jumping onto Cap'n and hugging him. "I'msogladyou'-"

"C-can't… breathe… ribs… broken…" Cap'n wasn't listening; I could hear his bones fracture from here.

"I told you that he wanted to see you…" Mathew said on the sidelines. "Peter, can you tell the others that Arthur had amnesia?"

"Why? I'm not your servant,"

"None of them know I exist…"

"Oh, right," He began to head off towards a cabin door. "If you want, there's leftover pizza in the fridge, Feliciano made too much again [2],"

"You have food?" Luffy shouted. We already had lunch, but his stomach is bottomless.

"I'll show you as soon as I get back," Peter disappeared behind the hatch.

"H-hey… still choking here…" Cap'n was still standing, but barely.

"Isn't that enough, Alfred?" Mathew peeled him off of Cap'n. Cap'n collapsed, but breathed once again.

Chopper ran to his side and felt his ribs. "They're all right, but how did you get them this bad? He couldn't breathe the whole time,"

"Actually, that's normal… Once Alfred lifted up a buffalo and swung it around like it was nothing…" As usual, Mathew spoke quietly.

"Really? I wouldn't think that a kid could do that," said Sanji

"I could do that when I was four," replied Zoro.

"You want to pick a fight?"

"Actually… [3]" Mathew tried to say, but he was drowned out.

"I'm back!" Peter came running out of the cabin, red juice streaming down him. "We're planning on holding another meeting as soon as we can get everything together. Lovino hit me with a tomato again,"

"It's all right, we've got plenty," Antonio said, taking a bite out of one of the tomatoes he brought.

"We're having a meeting? Great! I have an idea we can use!" Alfred came sauntering towards the door.

"He's part of the meeting too?" I asked.

"Yes, he is," Cap'n replied. "I think…"

We followed Alfred down the corridor. It was worn, and I could see signs of fire in some places, but it was definitely a home to someone. The windows were cleaned, and the floor polished, but not to military standards.

"Here it is!" Alfred brought us to a room large enough for all of us to fit comfortably inside, but there were already people in it. All of them were male, and most of them were angry, but those were the only things they had in common. About half of them were kids about nine or ten, and the others were either in their late teens or twenties.

"Hey, tea jerk! It's your fault we're in this mess!" a brunette boy threw a tomato at him, while his frightened teenaged brother restrained him from doing anything else. By the smell of it, the tomato was rotten.

"Calm down, fratello (A/N, Brother)!" He said while his lighter-haired brother struggled to get out of his grip.

"Let go of me!"

"Hello, young lady, what's-" a long-haired blonde man began to hit on me, but Cap'n brought his sword out of nowhere.

"Don't you dare hit on Robin, you bloody frog!"

"As violent as he is, I agree with Lovino-san," said a black-haired boy in a kimono while Cap'n and the blonde man fought.

"I brought tomatoes!" Antonio came along carrying the same basket he had before, with no regards for the atmosphere.

"Great, we can make pasta now!" The scared looking brunette released his grip on his brother, who ran to Antonio's side. Antonio knelt down beside him, and the kid smiled slightly.

"In that case, I'll make the noodles, aru," one of the older men, who wore his dark hair in a ponytail, volunteered.

"There's a leak that we haven't fixed in the kitchen, so be careful!" Peter was there, too. "Though we do need to put a pipe there…"

"Are you implying something?" a silver-haired boy said with a creepy smile. He held a faucet pipe and a bottle of some sort.

"N-no," Peter backed down.

"Well, I am, you commie-" Alfred stepped in.

"EVERYBODY BE QUIET!" The last of the group, a boy with slicked-back blonde hair and a very strong presence yelled. "Ve need to tell Arthur and these people about vhat happened, not make pasta!"

"He's right. What did happen? I understand that it's my fault, but I can't remember what it was," Cap'n managed to get back on track.

"It wasn't all you fault, Iggy," Alfred said. How did he get 'Iggy' from 'Arthur' anyway? "It was the commie's fault!"

"Is that a challenge, capitalist-" the silver-haired kid began to interfere, but he was interrupted.

"What really happened? We need a neutral standpoint," said Nami. At this they all blanched [4]. Nami looked confused. "What did I say wrong?"

"It's nothing, just some bad memories. Feliciano-san is the most neutral out of all of us, why don't we let him speak?" said the serene black-haired boy.

"Ve~ Okay then, I'm Feliciano, this is my fratello, Lovino," he indicated to his darker-haired brother, "this is Ludwig and Kiku," the intimidating blonde boy nodded and the serene boy gave a slight bow, "Big brother Antonio and big brother Francis [5]," Antonio waved while the long haired blond man gave a seductive smile, "Yao and Ivan," the dark-haired man nodded while the silver-haired boy waved, "And the last two are Alfred and little brother Peter!" We already were introduced, but they nodded anyway.

"Then what happened?" Sanji and Zoro stopped fighting.

"Okay, so we were at a meeting, and then Peter showed up, Arthur got mad at him and-"

"Never mind, I'll tell him. Althur-san," Kiku began, "we were at a meeting, and as usual, we got into a fight. You got angry and began to chant something while holding a book. But then, Peter-kun and Gilbelt-san, Ludwig's older brother," he explained, "barged in on us, and Peter crashed into you. You stopped chanting to yell at him, but a circle appeared beneath us. The next thing we knew, we were here,"

"And he turned us into little kids!" Lovino yelled.

DONE!

[1] Spain and England, I haven't recovered since- Spanish Armada, 1588, Spain wanted to invade Britain and make it Catholic (it was Protestant under Queen Elizabeth I). Britain won the naval battle with smaller but faster ships, and the Armada retreated into a hurricane. Bit like the Kamikaze from Japanese history (the hurricane, not the suicide bombings), huh. Anyway, Spain, which was the most powerful country at the time, was proved to not be invincible. Spain was still powerful, and still settled for a while in both Americas, but never regained its massive power.

[2] Italy, Sealand, leftovers, and pizza- I figured that Sealand would have pizza, and then Italy would tell him that it sucked, and would then make his own.

[3] Canada's actually- he tried to say that America wasn't exactly a kid.

[4] They all blanched, neutrality- They were reminded of Switzerland. Switzerland is an armed neutrality, and shot at them during WWII.

I might be starting a new fanfic.