Hetalia: Nationstates(IC)

[Benomia]

OOC: There's nothing in the fridge...

[Nulvelith]

OOC: There's nothing in the fridge...

OOC:grabbed it as you were walking away with it

[New Emmerian Coalition]

Jocque smiled as he reappeared in the Coalition science lab he had stolen the materials from. He used the Underworld as a sort of gateway, but it was hard to travel from different planes of existence. It took a toll on his body. He sat up from the wired chair he appeared in, and brushed himself off. A lone scientist among 10 armed guards patrolled the halls, looking for the samples. Jocque calmly walked out, and smiled at the men. From his coat, he produced a Pulse grenade, with some of the Hardlight technology imbedded into it. He was about to make history.
"Put the explosive down! Put it down now!!" A Trooper called at him, with a shotgun locked on his face.
"Long live the Revolution." He muttered, a ball of bright orange light engulfing them all. The explosion would engulf the entire wing, and likely set off the remaining explosives scattered around the ONI Science Complex. With almost the entire area engulfed, and the people inside wondering what it was, everything seemed to take forever. The Trooper panicked, but before the trigger could be pulled, the spheres of light enclosed. Everyone in the radius of the complex was vaporized. And from the flaming ashes, the complex began to fall apart. It was so horrendous, the crew of the Supercarrier nearby could see it. What did they see? A blatant attack against the capital city...one that had breached the defense perimeter and all the troops in the city. Troops were deployed earlier in the Lanceric region, could this be retaliation from the SSU? Certainly not an insurrectionist attack...

Jocque, before being reduced to ash, knew what he had done. He had just broken the leg of Emmeria. The SSU would have a much easier time bypassing the defense perimeter, and now, Emmeria was going to die. He would die a painful death at the hands of Mortimer of someone else he feared. And if would all be worth it. All would be worth the sacrifice Jocque was about to make. The worst at the moment that could happen to Emmeria, was that his lunch plans would be spoiled, however. But in time, the flag of the SSU would reign over, and the Insurrectionists would finally have won.

Emmeria now had a slight pain in his leg, it grew worse as time progressed.

OOC: Its opened up for you in the SSU to take a swing at the Coalition, the main cannons of the perimeter are down.

[Benomia]

OOC: You can have the fridge, but there isn't anything in it.

IC:
Bezutious put the crystal in his ammo pouch, and teleported away.

[Nulvelith]

OOC: You can have the fridge, but there isn't anything in it.

IC:
Bezutious put the crystal in his ammo pouch, and teleported away.

OOC: fine. In that case, i took the frozen fish.

[Lancearc]

"Sir...Have you ever thought about why they have govem us so much sand? The last people that did this tried to kill all of us." One of Lance's soldiers pointed out. Lance nodding, busy with spreading sand over the ground. "You're right."

Suddenly, a large future-y explosion, and Lance was hopping on his flying lion. "FUCK THIS ALLIANCE, GET THE SAND!" he shouted, as Southwest hopped on the lion with him. "NOW WOULD BE A GOOD TIME TO GIVE ME MY OWN COUNTRY!"

"HOW ABOUT NO?!" Lance shouted, as they fled, along with their sand crates.

[Transoxthraxia]

Victoria was falling through the sky, and spotted a flying lion with someone riding it, and someone who closely resembled their younger sibling riding behind them. Victoria sighed, and put out her arms, and few towards the lion.

She pulled alongside it and tapped the rider on the shoulder.

[The Republic of Pantalleria]

(Pantalleria)
Hmm... I wonder how my people are doing right now...

[Lancearc]

Lance jumped as someone tapped his shoulder, drawing his saber. "I'll kill you!" he threatened, before realizing it was not someone he knew. He lowered the sword, embarrassed. "I'm sorry...who are you? I'm Lancearc, but people call me Lance. This is Southwest Lancearc, my little brother."

"Can I have my own country now?" Southwest asked, Lance ignoring him.

[The Republic of Pantalleria]

Lance jumped as someone tapped his shoulder, drawing his saber. "I'll kill you!" he threatened, before realizing it was not someone he knew. He lowered the sword, embarrassed. "I'm sorry...who are you? I'm Lancearc, but people call me Lance. This is Southwest Lancearc, my little brother."

"Can I have my own country now?" Southwest asked, Lance ignoring him.

(Pantalleria)
*watches at a distance* I wonder what's going on?

[Transoxthraxia]

"I'm Transoxthr- Victoria." She said. "A little hostile aren't we?" She said a little sternly. "Cute kid you have there. You mind if I hitch a ride with you? My arms are getting tired."

[Lancearc]

"Well, both of the future people we've made alliances with tried to kill us. But yeah, you can hop on, feel free!"

[Western Ephesia]

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*peers from behind Pantalleria*
W-what do you want from him?

(Pantalleria)
Are you alright, because you're not usually like this...

I'm fine!

[Transoxthraxia]

"Well, both of the future people we've made alliances with tried to kill us. But yeah, you can hop on, feel free!"

"Future people?" The term made Victoria furrow her brow trying to decipher what it meant. Shaking her head to focus back on the flying lion, she said "Thanks, honored to meet you." She jumped on the back of the lion.

[Nulvelith]

"Well, both of the future people we've made alliances with tried to kill us. But yeah, you can hop on, feel free!"

Nul teleports onto the lion. "Here, take this- im too young to have children, im just not ready yet!"
He hands the pink blob with the razortipped tail to Southwest, then jumps off.

[Lancearc]

"Well, both of the future people we've made alliances with tried to kill us. But yeah, you can hop on, feel free!"

"Future people?" The term made Victoria furrow her brow trying to decipher what it meant. Shaking her head to focus back on the flying lion, she said "Thanks, honored to meet you." She jumped on the back of the lion.

"Well, if you haven't noticed, we aren't a modern personification of our nation! So you are all future people to me." Lance explained, the lion hopping into the air as she hopped on. "Going anywhere in particular?"

Southwest yelps as the blob was handed to him, throwing it away as they took off.

[Transoxthraxia]

"Future people?" The term made Victoria furrow her brow trying to decipher what it meant. Shaking her head to focus back on the flying lion, she said "Thanks, honored to meet you." She jumped on the back of the lion.

"Well, if you haven't noticed, we aren't a modern personification of our nation! So you are all future people to me." Lance explained, the lion hopping into the air as she hopped on. "Going anywhere in particular?"

Southwest yelps as the blob was handed to him, throwing it away as they took off.

"Ahh, I see now." She adjusted her blazer and pushed her hair out of her face. "I'm going anywhere, really. I'm pretty aimless. Where you going, Lance? Can I call you that? Lance?" She asked, trying to be as formal as possible.

[Lancearc]

"Well, if you haven't noticed, we aren't a modern personification of our nation! So you are all future people to me." Lance explained, the lion hopping into the air as she hopped on. "Going anywhere in particular?"

Southwest yelps as the blob was handed to him, throwing it away as they took off.

"Ahh, I see now." She adjusted her blazer and pushed her hair out of her face. "I'm going anywhere, really. I'm pretty aimless. Where you going, Lance? Can I call you that? Lance?" She asked, trying to be as formal as possible.

"Yes, that's fine. I was actually just returning to the lands controlled by our glorious empire. I hope you like sand!"

[Transoxthraxia]

"Ahh, I see now." She adjusted her blazer and pushed her hair out of her face. "I'm going anywhere, really. I'm pretty aimless. Where you going, Lance? Can I call you that? Lance?" She asked, trying to be as formal as possible.

"Yes, that's fine. I was actually just returning to the lands controlled by our glorious empire. I hope you like sand!"

Victoria blinked once. "What's sand?" She asked, confused.

[Lancearc]

"Yes, that's fine. I was actually just returning to the lands controlled by our glorious empire. I hope you like sand!"

Victoria blinked once. "What's sand?" She asked, confused.

Lance and his brother gasped. "Why do you future people either hate sand or not know about sand?!" Lance's little brother asked, shocked.

[Transoxthraxia]

Victoria blinked once. "What's sand?" She asked, confused.

Lance and his brother gasped. "Why do you future people either hate sand or not know about sand?!" Lance's little brother asked, shocked.

"Transoxthraxia is up north. All we know is snow, ice and dirt. Sorry." She said unapologetically. "What's sand like?" She asked curiously. "I like to gather information." She nodded at their surprised faces.

[Sauritican]

After seeing the fight at Lance's part of the city Sauritican decides to call Lance, "Hey who attacked you area I saw Mort's flag but... I don't know." He also calls Mort with a spare radio, "Hey what happened over at Lance's part of the city, I wwas sleeping then Little Denver wakes me up because he heard explosions."

[Lancearc]

After seeing the fight at Lance's part of the city Sauritican decides to call Lance, "Hey who attacked you area I saw Mort's flag but... I don't know." He also calls Mort with a spare radio, "Hey what happened over at Lance's part of the city, I wwas sleeping then Little Denver wakes me up because he heard explosions."

Lance answered the call. Meanwhile, he landed the lion as they began approaching the empire, atop a massive sand dune. "Well, the filthy communists bsckstabbed us, so I'm going back to the empire for now."

Southwest hopped off the lion, into the sand. "It is the most wonderful thing about hone, so warm between the toes and comforting on the cold desert nights."

[Nulvelith]

After dumping the blob on Lance's brother and jumping, Nul landed facefirst on a rock. And... His head was bleeding, dripping down his face.
"...Wha-? Since when did i have blood... Or a face, for that matter?" very confused, Nul summoned forth a large mirror with which to inspect himself.

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Nul stood there, staring. His solib black form had... Changed. Inexplicably, and without his notice. "When did I.... NYARLY I AM GOINT TO TEAR YOUR SOUL INTO A TRILLION FLAMING STRIPS OF-"
Nul fell over, choking, realizing suddenly that he now possessed lungs, and a need to use them.

[Lancearc]

"I suggest we walk to the capital from here, it is a beautiful night." Lance suggested as Southwest rushed back to him. Indeed, the sun had set and a full moon hung over the desert sands. Lance returned to the lion, the creature walking slowly when all of its passengers were aboard. "Big brother, tell me a sonnet." Southwest said, lance's little brother having tired and cradled in between Victoria and his brother. Lance thought for a few seconds, before beginning with a common folk song around Lancearc.

"Among the dunes that never come to an end,
Where no rivers bend, night's coldest embrace
The caravaneer, camped in the night wind
He stares into the flanes, sees her face.

He longs for home, her comforting touch.
Alas, his fate does not allow him rest.
He leans on her words of love like his crutch.
They are what bids him go, through worst and best.

But what of his home and his beloved sweet?
This he won't know still in the desert heat".

By the time Lance had finished, his little brother was fast asleep.