Today, Coats Island was being not just a little sister but a big sister. Mansel Island, her brother, who looked like Canada except for bright blue eyes, wanted to go over to Sweden and Finland's house to hang out with Sealand and Ladonia. Canada had insisted on walking them over there, and now they could see the nice little house from where they were. Sealand was running towards them with a big smile, followed by Hanatamago.
"Coats Island! Mansel!" He flung himself into Coats Island, who stumbled but caught him in a gentle hug (unlike America's hugs) and let him run to Mansel and watched as the micronation dragged her little brother towards the house.
"Are you sure that's safe?" Canada joked, and she laughed a little before following Sealand's example and dragging her big brother towards the house. Finland was standing there with a huge grin on his face while Ladonia was hiding behind him.
"I'm so glad you could make it!" the Nordic country chirped, and Ladonia drew back further, glaring. Coats Island made a face at him.
"I guess if Ladonia wants me to hang out here I could," she said, and Ladonia shook his head.
"I don't, who said I did?" His eyes glared at her and she tried to keep from laughing.
"Alright, I'll go…" She turned to leave and Ladonia stamped over to her.
"If you want to, I guess you can stay!" he shouted, and she leant down and hugged him, seeming not to care about his protesting.
"That's very kind of you!" she said a bit too sweetly for anyone to take her seriously. A hand suddenly clamped on her shoulder.
"Gl'd y'u c'ld vis't." She turned around.
"Papa!" She hugged him with a shaky smile, and Sweden hugged her back. Ladonia failed to cover his snickering and Canada tried hard not to smile, while thinking that if France saw her he would start eating his handkerchiefs from that word.
She suddenly struggled away, seizing Ladonia's hands with a cry that sounded like "Challenge!" and running away with very pink cheeks. Finland turned to Canada.
"Ah…um…"
"Canada…" sighed that nation, and Kumajirou raised his head.
"Who?"
"Canada! The one who feeds you everything you eat!" he scolded, still with a slight smile.
"Canada, would you like some tea?" Finland asked, smiling. Canada nodded, thankful for the emergency bottle of maple syrup in his pocket.
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"My Squirtle can easily beat your….nooooo!" Sealand wailed as his Squirtle fainted after an attack from Mansel's Bulbasaur. Mansel Island bowed his head in apology and Sealand demanded a rematch.
"Give up already, Sealand… my little brother is a Pokémon master!" A proud look came over Coats Island's features as she traded a Glameow for one of Ladonia's Pokémon ( a Kingler ) before Mansel Island shot her an embarrassed look (obviously a shut up look) and she laughed a little before turning her face back to the screen of the DS.
"But I am a Champion, right?" Ladonia asked, and she nodded. She happened to look out of the window for a minute and hit the floor, somehow managing to shove her console into Ladonia's hands seconds before a loud voice echoed.
"Where's my little sis?! Mattie! You're here!"
Mansel shot under the table, and Coats Island sped for the cupboard, something suspiciously metallic in her hands.
"Is that a gun?" Sealand asked in a whisper.
"No, a pipe…" a muffled voice came from the cupboard. " I have learnt well from the last hugging what scares him!" The door to the room was flung open, and America ran in.
"Where's Coats Island?!" he yelled, and they heard the voice of Finland from downstairs.
"Breathe in and out, Canada!"
The door to the cupboard slammed open.
"The FrUk did you do to Mattie?" yelled Coats Island, and America spotted the pipe, turning pale.
"Uh…"
He turned and started to run.