Hetalia: Nationstates(IC)

[Rupudska]

After a while, Karlsland came back out of her garage, pulling a very large crate behind her on a dolly. "Hey, Kebab, I've got your bionic legs ready, if you still want 'em!"

"Um... sure." Kabab said. She didn't know how to think of the new ones. Would the new ones be just as good as the old ones?

She opened the crate. The bionic legs were smoother, a bit thicker than the old ones, although not by much. The most notable difference, however, was a pair of wings coming out from the thigh on the outer side. That and the pair of miniature jet engines attached to said wings near the root (Where they meet the leg).

"Well? Are you going to try them on?"

[Benomia]

"Well," Victoria started. "My people are... strict to say the least." She looked down, at the sand. "Snow is everywhere, really. I don't know how to explain it. It's like all white, guess... And it's made out of water..." Her eyes light up as she remembered something. "I know!" She unshouldered her backpack and rifled through it, coming out with a box covered in black velvet. "Here..." She said. "This is a snowflake." She opened it so that Lance could see, it was a single, beautiful snowflake encased in glass.

"It is beautiful indeed, but the wind blows bitter cold around this object." Lance said, trailing off. "Our people are more than thankful for our deserts, not to mention the river that becomes our lifeline in the dry season. You could say that we are a people of trade as well, caravans are not uncommon. But our cities, when they are built, are sparkling jewels among these dunes." Lance said, his gaze gradually shifting forward again. "One could argue we are overly proud of what we have accomplished." he chuckled.

"Are you ignoring me?"

[Transoxthraxia]

"Well," Victoria started. "My people are... strict to say the least." She looked down, at the sand. "Snow is everywhere, really. I don't know how to explain it. It's like all white, guess... And it's made out of water..." Her eyes light up as she remembered something. "I know!" She unshouldered her backpack and rifled through it, coming out with a box covered in black velvet. "Here..." She said. "This is a snowflake." She opened it so that Lance could see, it was a single, beautiful snowflake encased in glass.

"It is beautiful indeed, but the wind blows bitter cold around this object." Lance said, trailing off. "Our people are more than thankful for our deserts, not to mention the river that becomes our lifeline in the dry season. You could say that we are a people of trade as well, caravans are not uncommon. But our cities, when they are built, are sparkling jewels among these dunes." Lance said, his gaze gradually shifting forward again. "One could argue we are overly proud of what we have accomplished." he chuckled.

Victoria laughed. "Yeah, we're supposed to be proud too. But I've never been able to go and see others, see the world, you know? Your cities do sound enticing. Our cities are light up with Neon and tall buildings that scrape the sky. It gets repetitive after awhile."

[Nulvelith]

"It is beautiful indeed, but the wind blows bitter cold around this object." Lance said, trailing off. "Our people are more than thankful for our deserts, not to mention the river that becomes our lifeline in the dry season. You could say that we are a people of trade as well, caravans are not uncommon. But our cities, when they are built, are sparkling jewels among these dunes." Lance said, his gaze gradually shifting forward again. "One could argue we are overly proud of what we have accomplished." he chuckled.

OOC: our dear Lance is on a date, of course he is ignoring you.

"Are you ignoring me?"

[Benomia]

Bezutious gives up. He never did understand other people.

He walks away. Like, miles and miles away. Five miles, to be exact.

[Lancearc]

OOC: our dear Lance is on a date, of course he is ignoring you.

"Are you ignoring me?"

OOC: More of a ladies man than France

[Almaniania]

I looked around boredly and watched the different nations do different things. It seems I have finally caught up with what was going on and I could partake in the- oh wait. I forgot. The SSU wants my head now. I groaned and sat back under the shade of a palm tree. Well... it could be worse. The SSU could be rushing after me and they're not... which means I have time to plan. I leaped up and whistled.

"Go." I spun around and saw Weiss writing notes down rapidly. I nodded and cleared my throat.

"Naval exercises and build up. I want to ensure we can stretch our naval power if need be. Also, I want you to build up coastal defenses. Got that?" Weiss nodded and vanished. I smirked and started to walk down the road, unsure of where I was going.

[Lancearc]

"It is beautiful indeed, but the wind blows bitter cold around this object." Lance said, trailing off. "Our people are more than thankful for our deserts, not to mention the river that becomes our lifeline in the dry season. You could say that we are a people of trade as well, caravans are not uncommon. But our cities, when they are built, are sparkling jewels among these dunes." Lance said, his gaze gradually shifting forward again. "One could argue we are overly proud of what we have accomplished." he chuckled.

Victoria laughed. "Yeah, we're supposed to be proud too. But I've never been able to go and see others, see the world, you know? Your cities do sound enticing. Our cities are light up with Neon and tall buildings that scrape the sky. It gets repetitive after awhile."

"It would be quite a sight to us, I admit. Still, we would not trade our desert dwellings, I think." Lance commented.

[Sauritican]

Sauritican then starts his normal waking up routine, he turns up his radio to play his national anthem (in my sig under IC stuff) and then cleans his claws, brushes his teeth, then he exercises with his carnivore simulator (it has a treadmill), then watches TV (optional), and then he eats, all before New Denver wakes up, "Little Denver I heard that Lance is no longer SSU," "What," New Denver replies. Soon after Sauritican says "Well it's time to leave, we need to get out of here, with all the unrest who knows who's on who's side," They both begin packing to head to the hanger where their Pelican was since the previous day after New Denver arrived.

[Kingsmouth]

Mortimer calls Sauritican.
"Sauritican?"

[Sauritican]

Sauritican replies "What"

[Transoxthraxia]

Victoria laughed. "Yeah, we're supposed to be proud too. But I've never been able to go and see others, see the world, you know? Your cities do sound enticing. Our cities are light up with Neon and tall buildings that scrape the sky. It gets repetitive after awhile."

"It would be quite a sight to us, I admit. Still, we would not trade our desert dwellings, I think." Lance commented.

"It sounds beautiful." She commented quietly.

[Kingsmouth]

Sauritican replies "What"

"Want to invade Lance?"

[Benomia]

Bezutious finally arrives exactly five miles away.
He takes out the crystallized Moscovium, and holds it in both his hands.

"A quarter pound made me into a god. Even I can't imagine what four times that will do."

He stares at it in his hands. He says the word "FIVE" five times, and five yellow lightning bolts flash around him, arcing into the crystal. And from the crystal, into him.

Exactly Five hours later

Bezutious wakes up. He is smoking... literally. He feels very different. He stands up. He is, for some reason, now wearing a green trench coat.
In a burst of revelation, he feels the power he now possess. He is beyond destroying planets. He looks up, straight up. He crouches, and, as he stands back up, surges of power pulse from his arms and legs as he starts to fly.

[Sauritican]

Sauritican replied "Ok their a bunch of Red-Haters anyways, how many troops should we bring, I have 500,000 ready at the moment, I need to get Little Denver home first." Then you could hear New Denver before Sauritican terminates the call, "Stop calling me that!!"

[Kabab]

"Um... sure." Kabab said. She didn't know how to think of the new ones. Would the new ones be just as good as the old ones?

She opened the crate. The bionic legs were smoother, a bit thicker than the old ones, although not by much. The most notable difference, however, was a pair of wings coming out from the thigh on the outer side. That and the pair of miniature jet engines attached to said wings near the root (Where they meet the leg).

"Well? Are you going to try them on?"

She tries to put them on, but she couldn't fit into the opening.She grunted and said "The opening is too small!" pulling on it.

[Kingsmouth]

"Excellent. Meet me in my office."

[Rupudska]

She opened the crate. The bionic legs were smoother, a bit thicker than the old ones, although not by much. The most notable difference, however, was a pair of wings coming out from the thigh on the outer side. That and the pair of miniature jet engines attached to said wings near the root (Where they meet the leg).

"Well? Are you going to try them on?"

She tries to put them on, but she couldn't fit into the opening.She grunted and said "The opening is too small!" pulling on it.

"What? That's impossible, I designed them perfectly." She checked the diameter of the opening. "Oh. Right." She pulled out a blocker ring located in the legs. "There. They should fit now. It'll be a little tight, but it's supposed to be."

[Sauritican]

Soon after dropping off New Denver, Sauritican went back to his private hanger, where he says to the pilot, "Take me to Mort's office We're gonna have a meeting, my claws are sharpened," "Yes Comrade Sir," The female pilot replies.

[Kabab]

She tries to put them on, but she couldn't fit into the opening.She grunted and said "The opening is too small!" pulling on it.

"What? That's impossible, I designed them perfectly." She checked the diameter of the opening. "Oh. Right." She pulled out a blocker ring located in the legs. "There. They should fit now. It'll be a little tight, but it's supposed to be."

"Well, they're a good fit, but let's see how good they are." Kabab ran and kicked a hole into a random spot and said "Well, I can go faster and kick stronger, but how's the flying?"
She turned to him and asked ''How do I fly?"

[Grand Europa]

In the meantime while the many plots that were shaping our modern world were unfolding. There were some who just wanted to live in peace. One of these pacifists was Parisia, the personification of the European Confederation who in the meantime was merely wandering.

[Kingsmouth]

The robed men, still moving through the fields, noticed Parisia.
"Hey! State your buisness!"

[Sauritican]

Sauritican enters Mort's office after "slightly" scaring the people around him, "So how are we gonna invade Lance?" He asks.

[Kingsmouth]

"I dunno. First off we should find out what we're up against. Really scout things out."

[Rupudska]

"What? That's impossible, I designed them perfectly." She checked the diameter of the opening. "Oh. Right." She pulled out a blocker ring located in the legs. "There. They should fit now. It'll be a little tight, but it's supposed to be."

"Well, they're a good fit, but let's see how good they are." Kabab ran and kicked a hole into a random spot and said "Well, I can go faster and kick stronger, but how's the flying?"
She turned to her and asked ''How do I fly?"

"Just picture your center of gravity moving in the direction you want to go to accelerate. But don't go too fast for now. Just get used to flying. Use your legs to steer, kick them forward to slow down fast."