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Belarus's P.O.V

Why would brother want that snobby American? What does he have that I don't? Yes even I have to admit he can be quite the looker at times but he's loud, obnoxious and annoying! He and brother are always fighting and the end of those fights brother always seems so depressed, it hurts to see him like that. Sister says it's because he's harbouring feelings that he doesn't understand but I thinks it's because that stupid American never knows when it's time to shut up! I never liked him, so I came up with a plan, little do they know that my plan is already come into action…

"Lithuania is everything in position?" I could hear static mumbling in my earpiece before the timid country started talking. "Um…yes Belarus everything is in place, operation capture America is a go." I smiled a cruel sinister smile, if this operation goes well then brother is sure to complement me.

3rd P.O.V

Italy sighed, he didn't like this, and he thought this world was over war? Hasn't anyone learned their lesson after world war 1 and 2? Hadn't they learned that pain and suffering just leads to more pain and suffering? He could barely even feel their people anymore, like they were slowly disappearing off the face of the planet. This scared him, what was a country without its people? The people he and his brother shared…their voices just slowly slipping away, it was a little unnerving.

"Feliciano?" The younger Italian raised his head to look his older brother in the eyes. He gave the older Italian a small smile but the smile didn't reach to his eyes. "I can barely hear them anymore, fratello their voices…" Lovino nodded his head getting what his brother was hinting at, he could barely hear their people either. He knew his brother was scared, what kind of country wouldn't be? The people is what make the country and without the people, what happened to the country? "Don't worry about it so much, we will make it through this, it will just take time."

Lovino gave his brother a small smile in reassurance but Feli could see that Lovino wasn't so sure himself. And Lovino wasn't sure, he was just as worried as his brother was maybe even more so. He couldn't shake the cold feeling it gave him when another voice disappeared, it made him feel so empty inside. Shaking his head, Lovino rested his arm around Feli's shoulders in comfort "let's just forget about it for now, if we want our freedom back then we need to come up with a plan, that's our main priority." Feliciano nodded his head slightly, he needed to focus; his people were more important than his troubles. "Okay Fratello."

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The remaining countries gathered together coming up with different plans and formulas to save the other countries. So far they had nothing "okay dudes we cannot work like this, we aren't getting ANYWHERE!" The countries all grumbled in agreement, this was not going to well. "For once America's right, if we want to win we need to work together and that means no fighting what's so ever." England agreed ever so calmly even though on the inside he was irritated to hell and back. "Well I find that impossible, if we can barely get along during the world meetings, what makes you think we can get along now?" Austria commented in a slightly bored tone "we at least have to try and get along or this is all for nothing!" Germany yelled out at the aristocrat arms crossed glare firm.

"Yeah Roddy, you whining isn't going to help!" Prussia yelled in the same stance as his younger brother, the only thing that was different was that his glare was colder. This made Austria shiver, the only other time he's ever seen Prussia like that was back when he was still a nation and Roderich had to admit he would take the lazy, care free, pain in the ass any day. "Listen here pansies, this is war and you need to take this seriously! How do you expect to win when you're all just sitting here complaining, whining and arguing! If you're going to goof off then prepare to die because that's what's going to happen if you don't take this shit seriously!"

Everyone stared at Prussia with wide eyes, everyone knew Prussia was a war country but they didn't know how seriously the ex-nation took it. Another thing they knew about Prussia was that he was always his cocky and sarcastic self during the war but were clueless to how the ex-nation took to planning and training. From what they could see… the albino took no bullshit. The only people in the room who truly knew this were Germany, America and Austria but they never expected to see this side of Prussia again and neither of them wanted too.

America looked at Prussia with a slight frown, military Prussia was no shits and daisies, the dude meant business. Sharing a glance with Germany, they both nodded at each other then looked back at the other nations. "Hey Iggy?" England's brow twitched but not wanting to start anything, he gave the American his full attention. "You won lots of wars right? What kind of things do you need to expect?" The island nation blinked at the Americans question "er…uh…well anything is possible, the best thing is to know your enemy. The more you know about the person you're fighting against the easier it is to plan the strategy."

"Brow's is right, anyone got any information they want to share?" Prussia asked making the room grow silent, the nations glanced at each other wearily. "I got something aru…" All eyes went to China "well from the whole allies and axis days in world war two, I've noticed that Russia seems to over calculate things causing him mishap aru." The silence in the room continued as the countries thought this over. Germany smiled, maybe this wasn't going to go so badly after all "that's good information China, anyone else?"

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Belarus looked up at the tall UN building in front of her, America was almost in here reach but of course the building was heavily guarded. Belarus looked at all the men in black suits with distaste, did they really think they could keep her out? It wasn't like they knew she was coming but still she couldn't help but scoff. She just needed to get in, once in; she would get America and then get out…the plan was harder than it sounded but she could do it! Russia would be so proud of her once she did…

A/N:

Hehehe hey guys! I'm sorry this is a little late but I had some trouble finishing the chapter…so I kind of left it…but I did not abandon it! School has also started so things are going to be slow but I will update as soon as possible. It isn't well edited but I did the best I could and I'm sorry if it's a little short. I will try and make the next chapter longer, key word TRY! But for now Ciao!