"Romano!" Italy struggles against the enormous hand holding him.
"Veneziano!" Romano flies up shooting tomatoes at the hand, hoping it will release his brother. How the hell was this thing so LARGE?! The hand was twice as big as them and it could crush his brother at any moment. What could he do?
"Ack! ROMANO!" Italy yelps louder as the hand begins to crush him. No no no no! Veneziano! What can he do?! Romano flies higher to reach the beasts face. He shoots a tomato in each eye and the large black figure shrieks. He loosens his grip on Italy and he flails trying to get out. Romano flies over and grabs his hand. Together they manage to pry the hand off Italy. Romano holds his hand and begins to fly down to set his brother on the ground.
Suddenly the hand swings out and Romano manages to get in front of Italy before the hand makes contact with him. He flies to the ground and swings Italy away in order to not fall on him. Italy lands on his back yelping out in pain. Romano lands on his face but instantly flies up to find Italy.
"Veneziano! Are you ok?!" Italy moans and slowly gets up wiping blood off his mouth. He looks up at Romano then at the monster.
"How are we going to win?! That thing is big and strong and scary!" He spits out blood and makes a disgusted face. Romano glances at the monster that is stationary.
"How the hell should I know? You try to figure something out for once!" Italy sits there thinking of ideas. How did Germany do this every day? It was hard! Romano sighs and begins to fly away.
"Im going to keep shooting at him, maybe that will work?"
"Wait! Romano!" Italy jumps up with an idea.
"what now?" Romano turns around annoyed and exhausted.
"I think I got an idea!" Italy tells him his idea quickly and Romano looks at him with a little smile growing.
"Not bad, that might work Veneziano" Italy nods and looks back at the monster with no expressions.
"I want to try it now! Ve!" Italy is not scared but determined now.
"Alright you tell me when!" Italy takes out his flag and clutches it to his chest.