Ch. 6~ Sweet Devil: Alaska!
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Basic run down: Nations who are visiting: Prussia, England, Finland, Sweden, France, Germany, Italy, Austria, Hungary, China, Japan, Russia, Lithuania, Spain, Romano and Poland.
America was leading the Nations down a long hallway that was covered in wall to wall paintings and portraits of the states growing up. Up on the ceiling were the state flags hanging proudly. The Nations followed him, but paused every so often to get a good look at the images, especially when they saw one who looked similar to them. Finland and Sweden had left the group prior to go spend time with Delaware and get to know their former colony.
"Brace yourself Lithuania." America said suddenly as the door they were approaching flew open.
"UNCLE TORIS!"
Lithuania braced himself as he was tackled by a flying silver and purple bullet.
"Hello Alaska!" Lithuania said cheerfully as he managed to straighten up from the impact.
The child who tackled him looked to be around ten years old. She had silvery hair held in a ponytail held by a lavender and yellow bow with a strand of hair braided on the left side of her face. She wore a simple purple knitted dress with black tights and black boots. Her cheeks were tinted a cheerful red.
The other Nations, minus Russia (who gawked), paled a little at the sight of the mini Russia. But relaxed when Lithuania seemed to have no problem with her and laughed as he hugged her
"Why didn't you visit sooner Uncle Toris?" she pouted.
"Sorry, Alaska but I've been busy." Lithuania sighed then grinned. "Guess I'll have to make up for it!"
Alaska squealed in amusement as Lithuania spun around rapidly laughing as well.
"Again! Again Uncle Toris!" Alaska cheered as Lithuania spun again.
"Alaska, please get off your uncle." America said sternly.
"Ok!" The little girl giggled as she hopped off her surrogate uncle and onto the sofa. She looked around with a cheerful smile until she saw Russia. She paled rapidly then screamed and tackled America sending him crashing into the wall, and nearly knocking down a portrait.
"Anastasia!"
"Save me Daddy! Russia wants to take me away!"
"No he's not sweetie!" America said as he gently pried her off. "Besides, you and I both know if he tried to attack you, he would end up as beaten up as Japan when he tried to attack your Aleutian Islands. Remember the Battle of Attu?"
Japan paled then looked at the girl. 'A pair of pale purple eyes, coming out of now where, that young evil laugher as the world exploded around him…Oh Kami…'
"THAT DEMON WAS HER?" he shrieked in high octave.
"Correction: One of those demons was her."
Alaska just looked at him with those big innocent eyes. "You tried to hurt me…Yukon and I fought back."
"Um…can you explain America?" England said as Japan started to shake like a leaf and was on the verge of tears.
"During the Pacific Theater of WWII Japan tried to invade Alaska via the Aleutian Islands. The cold climate, supply shortages and harsh conditions made it hard for both sides to get an upper hand on another. So the fighting was mostly on two islands; Attu and Kiska."
Seeing the Nations were following along he continued.
"The Battle of Attu was a two week battle to claim the island of Attu. It got so bad that Japan's army had to do a banzai, or suicide attack into our ranks just to try and make a dent in our forces. The American and Canadian forces won by engaging in hand to hand combat with the enemy. Out of the 2,900 Imperial soldiers that were on that island; only 28 were alive and willing to be taken prisoner. Out of the entire Aleutian Islands campaign less than half of the Japanese Imperial forces made it out alive."
"It helped that Uncle Matt sent Yukon and some of his army to help me too." Alaska chirped happily. "That and General Winter!"
"You didn't help her didn't you?"
"Not directly!" America said proudly. "Alaska and Yukon lead the Aleutian Campaign mostly by themselves."
Russia was slightly afraid. This girl seemed to share his ideas when it came to combat, use General Winter's wrath and brute force…but she had America's almost limitless energy.
Scratch that...he was afraid.
"…Stalin's Ghost." He whispered. "She is a demon."
The other Nations' practically snapped their necks when they turned their heads to see Russia look frightened. Then looked back to Alaska who had let go of America and was chattering away to Lithuania about the four huskie/wolf pups she was raising to compete in a dog sled race.
This was not what they were expecting, one of America's states, a LITTLE GIRL scared RUSSIA!
Seeing Russia silently freaking out, Poland decided that he like this kid.
"Mr. Japan, do you want to play tag with me and Uncle Toris in the garden?"
Japan fainted.
"What about you Mr. Poland?"
"Like yeah!"
"Bring them back by lunch time Anya."
"Okay Daddy!" Alaska replied by dragging the two Nations to a glass door leading to the gardens outside.
Brief State Bios!
Alaska- Anastasia 'Anya' Jones
History- Became the 49th State admitted to Statehood January 3, 1959. Formerly a Russian territory, and the most northwestern state, as well as the largest.
She spends most of her time with her big brother Washington and her cousin Yukon. Loves the colors light blue, yellow, and purple. While she may seem sweet she hides a dark side behind that cute smile. In the Aleutian Islands Campaign during WWII she fought off Japan's forces with the help of her cousins. However a majority of her battles resulted into hand to hand combat. Most of the Japan's Imperial forces were decimated.
