America and Russia stare angry at each other while Ukraine stands in between looking at them worried.
"Back off Russia!" America says serious.
"How can I back off when I'm not the one doing anything" Russia responds.
"And why are so many of your troops on the boarder?" America says raising his nose.
"Because of you America! Because of you and your stupid ideas. Look at my sister! Ever since she started hanging out with you, she became a nervous wreck" Russia says, making Ukraine flinch hearing her name.
America puts his hand on her shoulder. "Don't listen to him. He's just trying to psychologically weaken you. But that's just the start. Did you know that he can capture your capital in a manner of hours? He'll com in and destroy everything you ever cared about? Your entire population will be nothing more than a distant memory..." he whispers into the terrified girl's ear.
"I'm right here, you know," Russia says annoyed.
"That's horrible!" she says out of her mind from worry. "America, you'll help me, right?"
"Umm, I'll cheer you on?" he says awkward.
"Puff, figures" Russia mutters.
"Is that a threat?"
"No, but I'm sure you have my threat articles all written and ready to upload at your most convenient date" Russia replies with cold sarcasm only he possesses.
America's head shakes. "Why are you still here? Why don't you just go away somewhere and never return!" he says as fumes come out of his ears.
Russia blinks baffled. "I live here!" he yells clearly within his borders.
America shakes his head. "Ukraine are you going to take this?" he says dumbfounded.
"Stop it both of you!" Ukraine yells, finally having enough. "You two have fun by yourself. I'm out of here" she says stomping away off-screen, leaving them alone, avoiding eye contact.