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This chapter is sadly shorter than I had hoped, but rather interesting if anything. Also, Belarus has a knife with her. I can't remember off the top of my head if she has this in the anime, but for the sake of this story, she does.
I, of course, don't own anything from the Avengers or Hetalia.
Natasha watched one of the nation's walk towards her, and she had a pretty good idea that this nation was Russia, and she understood why she was given him to talk to. Obviously, it was mostly because of her heritage. This was fine, considering when she had learned about nations; even she wanted to know what her heritage nation looked like. She was greatly surprised when she was approached by a child-like man. He looks so young and innocent, and over his formal clothing he was wearing a scarf. If she was to be honest, she was expecting a completely different looking Russia; mainly a man with a beard or something.
The girl trailing behind the male nation was unknown to Natasha. She was dressed like a maid, which was very strange in modern times. She was rather beautiful looking, but she had an air of danger to her that Natasha immediately respected. Beautiful and dangerous was what her whole alter ego was based around. The nation followed close to Russia, who looked rather tense around her.
"Natasha," he greeted once he was close to the spy. "It is nice to meet a Russian Avenger."
"I'm sure," Natasha responded since she wasn't sure what else to say. She really didn't know what the nation had meant by that. The spy instead turned her attention to the woman beside Russia. "I'm sorry, but I do not know who you are."
"Belarus," the woman responded. "I am Russia's sister and fiancé."
Natasha was left speechless as she processed this information. Belarus had said it with such finality that it was surprising to hear it said. Also, a tad creepy. Okay, maybe very creepy, but since she wasn't a nation, she didn't really know how marriage worked for them.
"Oh. Okay," the red head responded.
Russia shook his head furiously.
"She is my sister, but not my fiancé," Russia argued.
"Big brother, why will you not become one with me!" Belarus demanded, looking at her brother angrily.
Russia tensed, unsure of how to proceed with that question. While Russia was coming up with an answer, Natasha noticed something attached to Belarus' leg.
"Belarus, is that your knife?" the female spy asked, turning the attention away from the current predicament.
The female nation looked surprised at the sudden change in topic before nodding and grabbing her weapon.
"Yes. I never leave home without it," the female nation responded, looking it over fondly. "I am surprised you were able to see it. Very few people are."
"I'm well versed in weaponry," Natasha answered. "I take it upon myself to know what I can about weapons."
Natasha nodded her head.
"I have no use for guns," Natasha responded. "I am very good with my knife, and that's all I need."
"I am proud of my little sister," Russia said with pride in his tone. "She is strong."
Belarus' eyes lit up at the praise and looked to her brother with hopeful eyes. He side-stepped several feet away from the woman. Natasha remained silent, realizing that the life of a nation was a strange one, especially in the cases of these two. Before her very eyes, she watched as Belarus wrapped her arms around Russia, holding onto him tightly. It was evident the woman was strong despite her petite size, and even Russia looked like he was turning blue from the hold she had on him.
Natasha just stood back and allowed the siblings to go at it. Honestly, she wasn't exactly sure how to handle them, or even know if she should address their behaviors in any way. Fighting Loki and his army was easier than dealing with these two. So instead, Natasha stood back and watched as Belarus practically wrestled her brother to the ground, all the while asking him to become one with her.
Yep. Nations were definitely crazy.
We're almost done folks. Next up is Steve and America & England.
I can somehow imagine Tony hitting on Belarus and getting badly hurt.
