Welcome to Chapter 5! Seen as I'm in a hotel for the next 2 and a bit days I decided I would type the next few chapters to make up for the lack of posting and post them all once I get internet in a few days' time. So Enjoy. Also, even though this is a RP a friend and I did, for the lack of posting that has been done you can PM/ comment ideas or things you want to see in a chapter and I'll add the ones that could be used.
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England's Magic and Countries Don't Mix
France and Prussia looked at each other and nodded before charging at Xing.
Xing saw this and jumped out of the way before the two 1P countries could attack. As a result Prussia ended up tripping over Frances foot and the two of them fell to the ground. Xing (A/N- as said last time, I call 2P China Xing, I should also state that I am calling him Xing instead of 2P China simply because it is faster to type.) Xing pulled a knife out of his sleeve and ran at the two 1P countries on the ground, slashing at France's arm as he (France) started to get up off the ground, wincing slightly as the blade cut his skin. Prussia saw this and got up, knocking the knife out of Xing's hand as he did.
Xing fled, decided it would be better to use the 2P knowledge of the 'dead-ends' at the end of both halls way to attack. Xing ran out of the room and turned right as Prussia and France followed. Upon turning right and running to the dead-end Prussia and France tried to think of a way to get Xing's blood to get the mirror-portal to work again.
"Well…we now have his knife" France said as he looked down at this hand, which now held the blade which had cut him, "we could use it to get his blood. Then our only problems are finding him and getting the blood to the mirror before it dries"
Prussia nodded, his mouth open as he was about to reply when he saw something move into the wall. Walking a little closer to the wall he was punched by Xing for the Chinese Man took off running down the hall again.
France just looked at Prussia as the Prussian blinked. The two looked at each other before taking off after Xing again.
"So they aren't 'dead' dead-ends, they just look like it to try and confuse people!" Prussia said as he kept running at the dead-end, thinking he would go through it.
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But instead he just ran right into the wall and fell back onto the floor where France stood a little behind him trying not to laugh. Meanwhile Xing took this as a chance to sneak up behind France. France turned around to lean against the wall for a little support when he saw Xing, he took out the knife and stabbed him in the side, about where his left lung was. France smiled at his work when Xing fell back to the wall as Prussia stood and took a swing at Xing with his fist, punching the stab wound as he did, getting his hand covered in blood before looking at France, only to see his running back to the room. Prussia frowned a little before running after him