AN: I'M ALIVE! I don't know why, but I haven't been on here in like a YEAR! Plus a half year... I think. Anyways, I mainly got on here because I wanted to check out my faves. Then I reread one of my series and decided to continue at least this one! XD Also, PLEASE DON'T GET OFFENDED ABOUT WHAT MAY BE IN HERE! I have nothing against England, the real country or the personification. But that's how I think of the Opium Wars.
"Where we're goin', Kidd?" Patty asked, following her meister as they walked towards out of the DWMA.
"To England. Apparantly, there's some sort of serial killer going crazy over there." He sighed. "I really don't wanna go, but who else will take care of him?!"
Patty giggled. "You've been so whiney lately. Right, Liz?"
Liz nodded. "Well, it makes sense if you think about it. One of the greatest known serial killers did live there long ago. England also basically sold opium to China, and then later took away Hong Kong when China got all too dependent on it. Makes you not want to go to a place that was once like a drug dealer, huh?" Liz looked over at her twin and their friend. "What's wrong?"
"Where did that bit of knowledge come from?!" Kidd asked, surprised that Liz knew about the Opium Wars.
The weapon shrugged. "I don't know. It just... came out!"
Patty shrugged. "Well, whatever just happened there. You sure made history a bit cool."