She is just AWESOME like THAT

Author's note: Hiii~! Forgive me for not being able to update sooner~! I didn't have enough time to write down this chapter in my notes because I got sick and my schedule was packed this week. I apologize to my readers at the lateness and not being able to grant your wishes on some of the character's appearance but don't worry I'll try my best to do fit it all in the future chapters. School is taking it's toll on me and I'm getting kinda sick these days explaining why I don't update often anymore...Again I apologize...(I feel really, REALLY guilty right now...T.T") Anyway, Hetalia does not belong to me only Liza. ENJOY~!

The small nation could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she made her way up the podium. Liza reached the stand and she fixed the cue cards she had in her small hands. She glanced at the large crowd of nations, who had focused their entire attention on her, and back down to her cue cards.

'Ok…I can do this. I CAN DO THIS.' Philippines chanted internally and allowed herself to take a calming breath. 'It's going to be fine.'

"H-hello?" Liza's voice went an octave higher and she flushed darkly. She felt embarrassed so she stole a glance at her father for support. Her father gave her a smile that said 'Go on…It's all ok..' She glanced at Alfred who grinned and gave her thumbs up. The small nation regained a bit of confidence and decided to start over again. Philippines cleared her throat, flashed everyone her sweet smile and began her short introduction.

"I would like to thank each and every nation in this room for inviting me in today's World Conference. To those who don't know me, I am Maria Flordeliza Magallanes Della Castillio, the representation of the Republic of Philippines." Liza grew more confident with every word she spoke, she stood tall and her smile widened." It is such an honour for me to be able to attend this important meeting and to be able to voice out my own opinions while in the presence of many pleasant and wonderful countries. I hope we will be able to work together peacefully and strengthen our ties both personally and economically. "

A majority of the countries were already starting to like the small nation either because she spoke in an appreciative and polite manner or because she was just being nice and professional. Liza thanked the countries once again and ended her introduction. The small nation received an applause and America even whistled and shouted.

"That's my girl!". The American earned a whack from a certain Brit and glares from many nations who saw the smaller nation as a sister but the hardest glare came from a Spaniard who had a father complex towards his former colonies.

"Shut up, you bloody twat!" Arthur shouted. The Brit was already on the podium ready to call the meeting in to order.

"You want to say that again, estupido?" Antonio was holding a tomato in his hand and there was a large vein that popped on his forehead.

"Stop harassing her, you idiot, aru~" Yao glared while he fanned himself with a Chinese-inspired fan.

"But~! I just wanted to congratulate her on a job well done!" Alfred reasoned out with a whiney voice and a tomato barely missed his head. "HEY! WATCH IT!"

"BUT SHE'S NOT YOUR GIRL!" Antonio shouted and threw another tomato which Alfred dodged again. "YOU DON'T OWN HER YOU LOCO, EGOISTA MOCOSO!" the Spaniard had

whipped out another tomato out of nowhere and was about to throw it at the spectacled blond when England whistled into the microphone. The whistle was freakishly loud that it could be heard in the hotel's lobby and everyone stopped what they were doing for three seconds.

~~~*DOWN STAIRS: LOBBY*~~~

"..What was that!" A woman asked the bellboy who was carrying her luggage.

"Umm…It's the new…uhh…way to call for room service?" The bellboy tried to make up an excuse for the odd sound that could be heard in the lobby a few seconds ago.

"This hotel better not have any kids running around…" The woman muttered as she tugged her dog's leash and made her way to the elevator. "Get my things upstairs. NOW."

The poor bell boy muttered under his breath and made his way to drag the guest's luggage to her respective room.

~~~*CONFERENCE ROOM *~~~

Everyone was covering their ears, including Liza, at the shrill note that filled the whole room. She lowered her hands from her ears and her face was a picture of annoyance.

"Now that I have your undivided attention…" England started and he glared at both Alfred and Antonio. "Can you two please sit down?"

The embodiment of Spain and the United States of America took their respective seats still giving each other dirty looks. Philippines shook her head and raised her hand up to be acknowledged by the hosting country. England saw the tanned nation's hand shoot up and he tried his hardest not to stutter, blush of make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

"Y-Yes Philippines?" Arthur tried to sound professional but his blush wasn't making it better.

A few countries took note of Arthur's stuttering and blushing. Antonio along with Alfred narrowed their eyes at the Brit who was behind the podium. Philippines, who inherited part of her father's cluelessness, didn't notice Arthur's current flustered state.

'Did Inglaterra take a liking towards, my nina?' Antonio thought with a scowl and his hand inched towards his pile of tomatoes under his desk but withdrew his hand since it would make his hija angry if he threw one at the Brit.

'What the FUDGE!...Arthur likes Liza?' The Alfred shook his head in denial. 'No way in HELL is Arthur…Damned Arthur Kirkland in love with Liza… sweet, innocent, kind Liza…'

"I would like to take this opportunity to address both my former colonizers, America and Spain." The female nation spoke up and smiled brightly before turning to Arthur. "I apologize for using your time but this feud between Alfred and Papa has been going on for centuries and I think it's time to fix it."

Arthur turned brighter red and turned away, feigning a cough. The personification of England fake coughed a couple of times.

"I-It's all right…" The Englishman stuttered.

Philippines faced both the blond and brunette with a dangerous glint in her eyes. The glint that shone in Maria Flordeliza's eyes scared both America and Spain. They had both seen that look before and it was not good sign. The smaller nation produced two long stick(*1)s out of nowhere and smiled at the two men sweetly.

"Now, will you both play nice or do I have to hit you two with this." Philippines held the two sticks threateningly and leaned towards the two men. Both Alfred and Antonio knew that Liza was quite skilled in handling those two sticks which the smaller nation used to beat them up in the past.

~*~*~FLASH BACK: SPAIN'S POV~*~*~

Maria Flordeliza laughed triumphantly at her father who was cowering under her. After so many failed attempts of revolting against the Spanish rule, the Philippines had won her independence and she was now free from his influence. She was currently smacking him with her two sticks repeatedly, the Spaniard was begging her to stop already but she continued to hit him while dedicating each hit to her national heroes.

"THIS IS FOR JOSE." A hit on the shoulder. "THIS IS FOR ANDRES." A hit on the ribs. "FOR APOLINARIO." Another hit on the Spaniard's chest.

"Hija! HIJA!" Antonio was whimpering at the hits his daughter was giving him. "PARADA! DEJAR QUE SU HIJA! STOP ITT!"

The small nation continued to recite the names of the brave heroes who fought for her independence while beating the Spaniard senseless with her two innocent looking sticks.

~*~*~END OF FLASH BACK: SPAIN'S POV~*~*~

Antonio's eyes were as wide as saucers and he pulled away from his daughter as fast and as far away as he could. He remembered the day that his daughter—his own sweet hija—had beaten him to a pulp with her innocent-looking weapons like it happened yesterday. The excruciating pain and the bruises he received lasted him a century before it was all gone.

"I promise not to fight with the bast—" Liza narrowed her eyes at her Papa. "I mean America—I'm NOT going to fight with America anymore…" The Spaniard corrected himself.

"Good." Liza nodded her head in approval. She turned to the bespectacled blond and asked the question once again. "Will you play nice Alfred or do I have to discipline you?"

~*~*~FLASH BACK: AMERICA'S POV~*~*~

Alfred ran away from the Maria who was running after him wielding two of her rattan sticks and shouting profanities in her language.

"WALA KANG HIYA!" She ran after Alfred who was limping away from her as fast as he could. The American had proposed earlier that the smaller nation join the Commonwealth(*2). He explained the Commonwealth will help the smaller nation's economy and it will help her get back on her feet. Liza immediately said yes for the sake of her countrymen but apparently Alfred left out one teensy, tiny detail…

In order for her to join the commonwealth, the two nations had to become one…meaning they had to..ehrmm…get married…This explains why the Philippines was running after America with murderous intentions.

"HOW DARE YOU CALL ME YOUR—YOUR—WIFE!" Liza flushed a bright red while stuttering. " AND IN FRONT OF MY PEOPLE TOO!"Philippines screamed her head off and pushed herself to go faster and beat the stuffing out of a certain American.

"BUT LIZA~~! " The American shouted over his shoulder. "YOU DID IT FOR THE SAKE OF YOUR PEOPLE!"

"GAGO! YOU COULD HAVE TOLD ME THAT I HAD TO M-MAR-MARRY YOU!" The Filipina yelled while raising a stick above her head in aggravation. "I COULD HAVE STOPPED MYSELF FROM MAKING THE DECISION IF THIS WAS THE RESULT!" She had caught up with Alfred and she delivered a blow to his shoulder and the American, unfortunately, tripped over and fell to the ground in a heap.

"The Hell…" The bespectacled man groaned and a shadow loomed over him. He looked up and was greeted by Liza was towering over him, she had that sadistic smile on her face and she proceeded to beat the crap out of the American for lying and embarrassing her.

~*~*~END OF FLASH BACK: AMERICA'S POV~*~*~

Alfred gulped audibly and shook his head vigorously. "N-No, Liza…I won't pick a fight with Antonio anymore. He received a smile from the smaller nation.

"Do you both promise?" Liza asked for confirmation. "Everyone in this room is a witness to this agreement so you two cannot go back to your word.

"Yes."

"Si."

The Republic of the Philippines grinned at both men and hid her rattan sticks. She nodded towards England who was staring at her in awe along with some other nations.

"Everything's settled. Thank you for providing me with enough time to settle this dispute." Liza spoke confidently and then took her seat once again.

'OH MY LORD, How does she DO these things?' England stated with new respect for the smaller nation. '…This is another reason why I should strengthen my relationship with her…' Arthur stopped for a second and embarrassment flooded his face. 'BOLLOCKS! That sounded just weird…Why in am I attracted to that girl so much!…'

"Y-you're welcome…Philippines." Arthur glanced at Spain and America who nervously eyed Philippines in the corner of their eyes. All the nations were quiet, even Prussia and France who is usually spouting with nonsense were quiet and seemed more interested in Philippines. The embodiment of England cleared his throat once again and announced that the World Conference shall be taking place.

…And with that the conference went smoothly without any fights or insults thrown since many of the countries had grown quite interested in the new comer and her ability. They could not believe that this small country was able to befriend Belarus and have America and Spain wrapped around her finger. There seemed to be only one word that described Maria Flordeliza and a certain albino had the fitting word for her.

"AWESOME."

Translations:

Estupido ~ Stupid

" YOU LOCO, EGOISTA MOCOSO!" ~ "YOU CRAZY, EGOTISTIC BRAT!"

Inglaterra ~ England

Mi nina ~ My little girl

Parada! ~ Stop!

Dejar que su hija! ~ Stop it daughter!

"Wala kang hiya" ~ "You have no shame!"

Gago! ~ Bastard!

Si ~ Yes

(*1) ~ Philippines has a system of Martial Arts called "Arnis" or "Stick Fighting" It can be used both as an injury-free training and an effective self-defense method. It is considered to be the country's national martial art and sport. The primary weapon can be one or two rattan sticks which vary in lengths.

(*2) ~ The Commonwealth of the Philippines was when the country was acommonwealth of America from 1935 to 1946. This helped the Philippines in getting back on her feet after winning their independence from Spain and she got to govern her own country independently for about 10 years. The commonwealth would have its own constitution and be self-governing, though foreign policy would be the responsibility of the United States, and certain legislation required approval of the United States president.

I apologize again~! Next Chapter will (hopefully be longer) have more screening time for other characters. A review is appreciated. Thank you, hope you enjoyed it...^.^