China finally woke up but to realize he was being carried by black Pictos, 4 of them. He panicked and lashed out causing them to drop him on his stomach. He shot back up coughing and looking around, he was still in his room.
"China!" China spun around and saw America struggling with 6 Pictos. "I need your help dude!" America narrowly avoided a punch to the face and kicked the Picto. China was about to join him in the fight when the 4 Pictos who were carrying him jumped onto his back and he fell to the floor. "oofu!" China glanced around and to his luck his wok was in reach, he lashed out and grabbed it, swinging it at the pictos. The pictos flew off him and hit the wall next to the bed. He got up and smacked one of them out the window. He quickly turned to the other 3 that recovered and lunged at him once more. He hit one with full force slamming it into one of the other pictos, both fell to the floor. The other one jumped at China and he lashed out at it sending it flying across the room into the opposite wall of the other two. He quickly turned to find America struggling with 3. He jumped and kicked one in the face sending it sprawling to the floor. Turning he hits one that lunges at him and quickly spins to hit the other. He stopped to catch his breath and looked over at America, he stood there and smiled weakly.
"I guess you're the hero" He suddenly collapsed to his knees. China knelt and grabbed his shoulders.
"You ok?" America nodded but didn't look up. "How many before I came?" China asked.
"How many were here when you woke up?"
"six for you and 4 for me"
"It was a total of 26" China's eyes widened.
"There were 16 more?!" He slowly nodded. "where did bodies go?" America looked up and smirked.
"I threw those fuckers out the window." China turned to look at the window, then back at America he slowly let go of his shoulders. "hey dude?"
"what?"
"Mind if I sleep? Those guys were pretty tough and a hero needs plenty of sleep anyways"
"O-ok" China stayed knelt next to him to help him up but instead America flopped his head onto his lap. He twitched but allowed him to get comfortable, he felt bad for not waking up sooner. America put one arm over his face and let the other rest on his stomach. China could hear his breathing become more regular as he fell into sleep. About to get ready to sleep himself, he heard a noise at the window, he turned to stare at the window, ready to fight. Someone familiar stepped onto the window edge and peeked in.
"Whoa what happened here?!~"