Oh shit…thought England. They had just pulled multiple nations' curls and they didn't even know if the effects were temporary or not.
"Oh bloody freaking hell…" stated England. "What happened to the other nations whose curls we pulled?" he asked the others.
"Oh mein gott…" said Prussia and Germany in unison. All the other nations had a on an "oh shit" face.
"I do not think they have gone very far," stated Japan. "We could split up and look for them."
"Yes good idea Japan, you'll be my partner for sure," stated Hungary. "Alright I will choose the groups and no objections or your face will be met with my frying pan. Are we clear?" she asked. They all agreed by nodding their heads vigorously. "Alright Germany and Prussia will be together. France and England will be paired up, China and Spain will come with us so that would mean that France's pair will be joined with Germany's. Alright let's move out." With that said all the nations went with their groups to look for the other nations. But what they didn't was that they were being watched and that the other nations and their curls were plotting revenge.
"Alright who has good plan on revenge?" asked America. Who was currently eating a salad; his sunglasses sitting upon his head revealing dark brown eyes.
"I have a pretty good idea on what we should do," said South Korea. "We should just beat them with the "good boy hand."
"No, I have a better idea," stated America an evil glint in his eyes. He then whispered his plans to the others well except for Russia who was still brooding in the emo corner; they soon had the same glint in their eyes as America. "You all know the plan?" They all nodded. "Okay operation REVENGE is a go."
Japan, Hungary, China and Spain went looking for Russia…They soon came upon the nation still mumbling in the corner. They held his scarf with metal tongs used for barbecuing and gently threw it at Russia. He soon became his old creepy self.
"Hello comrades what is the problem?" he asked.
"No problem, and no we are not going to become one with you aru!" China exclaimed.
"Have you seen Canada and America by any chance?" Hungary asked.
"No I haven't," he said. Then all of a sudden Russia's Belarus senses were tingling, "I'm sorry but I must go." He then high tailed it out of there. In the distance you could almost hear someone saying, "Big brother….marry me."
"Well then where do you think they are?" China asked.
"I have no idea," Japan replied. Soon they were about to pass a door to a random closet when Hungary and Japan heard what appeared to be moaning? Return of the otaku. They both told China and Spain to go on without them and so they did. Hungary and Japan both got out their cameras. They were leaning against the door and heard this:
"Ca…Canadah!"
"Be quite America…you don't want anyone to come and find out do you?"
"…N-no." America whispered. The two super otaku were getting massive nose bleeds and were using up all their tissues. Then they opened the door cameras ready to find…a recorder.
A…recorder. That was it? They thought. Before they could turn around they were kicked from behind into the closet. The two were then locked in the closet.
"Alright you guys ready?" South Korea said into the walkie-talkie.
"Phase 1 is a go." America replied. Suddenly the closet turned out to be an elevator and Hungary and Japan were headed to who knows where? The closet/elevator door suddenly opened leaving the two to supposedly "escape" only to find out that they were in Hell. They were standing behind a one way glass window to a meeting bent on banding all anime, manga the whole shebang in general. They were watching them try and band their favorite anime. They just stood there shocked, mouths hanging open and their otaku sides not believing what they were seeing.
"Phase 1 is a success," stated South Korea.
"Perfect, now on to phase 2," America stated.