AN: Alright. Here's ch2. Run down ~ Amelia - Fem!America, Arthur - Britain, Matthew - Canada, Feliciana - Fem!Italy, Ludwig - Germany, Roderich - Austria, Elizabeta - Hungary. Got it? Ok! Onward! ~ Don't forget to review! ~

When Amelia finally regained her bearings, she was shocked to find herself on a pirate ship. 'Aw man,' Amelia thought, seeing as she couldn't be understood with something covering her mouth. Her eyes scanned her surroundings, it wasn't a horribly worn down ship. The boarding look freshly new and nothing seemed out of place. 'What a neat bull ship, eh?' Her thoughts were interrupted with the feeling of someone putting her down and the cloth being removed from her mouth. "Who is responsible for this?!" She then yelled,"I demand-"

"Will you shut your trap?!" a voice from behind her scolded. Amelia looked behind her and saw a man tapping his foot impatiently, just waiting for her to be silent. Her face grew irritated and horrified when she figured out who it was.

"Captain Arthur Kirkland," She muttered, trying her best to keep on a poker face. The captain bowed mockingly in return.

"Lady Amelia Felicia Jones." He said. "Welcome to my ship." He announced to her with broad arms and a sneer.

"What do you want with me, Arthur?" Amelia questioned, crossing her arms. Arthur laughed at her naive question as he grabbed Amelia's arm and dragged her to his quarters. When they arrived, he dragged her in and closed the door with a slam. "What was the meaning of that?!" Amelia yelled,"What is the meaning of any of this?!" Arthur pinched the bridge of his nose as he groaned. "You don't get it," He said,"Do you Miss Jones?" Amelia warily shook her head. "I've captured you, to get to French-y," He boasted.

"What would do want with Francis?" Amelia questioned. Arthur's face grew dark.

"That's my business," Arthur answered. "Now get changed. You won't be wearing those dresses on this ship." He then turned and left the room before Amelia could even protest against it. She spotted folded clothes on a small cedar table. Sighing, Amelia went over and tried them on. They were comfortable. And she had to admit they worked well with her complexion.

She guess she'd have to make do with them.

Meanwhile, back at the Jones' Estate, Matthew rushed about the house. He would get back his sister at all cost. He was all over the place, assigning and earning men and women from allying countries to form an army to get Amelia back.

"Miss Amelia has gone missing?" Feliciana questioned with a look of surprise and grief written all over her face. She and Ludwig happened to be passing by from neighboring lands. Feliciana and Amelia had been very good friends.

Matthew nodded,"She's been taken by pirates!" Feliciana gasped. "Pirates?!" She panicked,"Ludwig! We have to help Matthew!" Ludwig solemnly nodded in agreement as he and Feliciana saluted to Matthew and hurried home to prepare.

Matthew was overjoyed. He didn't even notice some other people of different nationalities walk up to him. Seeing the curious looks on their face, Matthew was about to explained till' one man called out from the crowd.

"What happened?" Roderich questioned.

"Amelia has been captured," Matthew paused before lowering his tone. "By pirates."

"No, no!" Elizabeta fretted,"We must go find her." she turned to the crowd to hear roars of agreement. Elizabeta nodded as she turned to face Matthew. "What next?"

With a bright and hopeful look on his face, he commanded, "First," Matthew instructed,"We need an army."

Morg's Notes ~

So here's part 2! Hope ya'll enjoyed! Our French prince shall show up next chapter so be sure to stayed tune! Be sure to check out my writings and the Spanish translation on my page at /~morgianafugiwara.