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 Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 2:53 am
   ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ɢᴏιɴɢ ʙᴇнιɴᴅ ᴛнᴇ ʟιɴᴇsｉｔ'ｓ ａ ｆｉｇｈｔ ｆｏｒ ｙｏｕｒ ｌｏｖｅ  xxSaundraxFindlayxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ☣ xxxxxxxxx☣ xxxxxxxxx☣ 'How could he? HOW COULD HE?!' Saundra's thoughts were screaming and maybe for the first time in a long time tears had finally surfaced. They welled up in her eyes as she yanked, tossed and trashed about to escape Prussia's hold. The blade was so close to that blasted Dane's neck. So close she could almost smell the iron in his blood.
But that damned white haired German got hold of her fast, giving commands to the others and pulling out a syringe. Not like Saundra saw at first. She was occupied with kicking now. Kicking to land a deadly blow to Beowulf's leg. Just a scrape would satisfy, but no matter how much she kicked and trashed and screamed at the top of her lungs, the shoes would miss just by a few inches.
She cursed, then out came the bag for swear words one after the other into the air. Some in english, some in cornish and the rest in scottish gaelic. However, a sharp pain intercepted her arm and the next thing she knew, her body was shutting down.
Little red lights flashing in her head.
Warning! Warning! over and over.
Saundra's sharp yanks weakened until finally the darkness enveloped her vision. It wasn't long until the dagger slipped from her fingers, clinging to the floor once it fell and her body completely relying on another for support.I won't stop until his blood rains from my hands.
Until then, I will fight for ownership.
I will fight that damned dog and win your love.
My little mind-slave~
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 11:00 am
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The lamps now glitter down the street;
Faintly sound the falling feet;
And the blue even s l o w l yx falls
About the garden trees and walls.
Armies march by tower and spire
Of cities blazing, in the fire;
Till as I gaze with staring eyes,
The armies fall, the lustre dies.
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┺ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅┹ ℓéση вσηηєƒσчxxxx A fire erupted beneath the Frenchman's skin, scorching him from the inside-out. He sweat as the burns surfaced, making themselves evident, scarring his fair complexion. The pain wasn't blinding, nor was it particularly overwhelming, but it came so suddenly and took Léon to his knees. Putain de merde... He couldn't fall now. Besides, what he was feeling could only be a fragment of what the others had fallen to.
With a grunt, he lifted himself up, just as the transmission was being crackled through. Bosnia and Herzegovina. Latvia... Lost. That had to be a misjudgment, there was no way France was going to believe that, not now, there had to be hope. He swallowed hard out of this momentary shock and got to adhering to the orders Adelbert commanded at him. Shaking the pain to the side, trying to ignore it, he nodded to the East German, making his way over to Anne, taking her lifeless body in his arms, placing her down beside the sleeping Italian.
It was then he noticed the young girl run in, Russia following straight after. He followed them with his eyes, confused. Riga, was it? Such a spitting image of her father. Léon choked, he had to attend to the others first. He ran over to Greece and knelt by him, eyeing his form, his bump,"s**t..." he glanced up at Denmark before shouting over to Adelbert, "Adelbert, Greece's children..." Picking up the Grecian, he gave a reassuring nod to Denmark without looking at him, and took Theo to lay by Anne and Alvaro.
Kneeling by them, he checked their pulses. They were all breathing, barely. At least they'd be saved, he knew that much. He looked back over Adelbert and Liesel for direction."What about Bosnia and Herzegovina?"
((Blaire - going off with Adelbert to save the twins is fine by me :3)) ʺF O R W A R D, the Light Brigade!ʺ  xxxxxDulce et decorum est pro amor mori...
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 11:15 am
 Am I watching a dream?
Or nothing at all..?xxxxxxxx
My words are pointless to even speak...xxxxxxxxxxx
Daddy Just doesn't listen to me...xxxxxxxxxxxxx
I...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
I must save him before it might be too latexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Why Didn't he Tell me anything..?!Why!!xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
...Was he planing this from the very beginning..?xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Žanetes attempt to sneak past the Axis unnoticed into the meeting room didn't go as planned..She was spotted.The first person who spot her was a tall girl[to herself compared at least] that walked up to her..She had long blond hair and green piercing eyes.."Welcome to our world..."She said,her voice clear and strong..Žanete didn't say anything back at her just stared at the girl with her blue orbs in interest and curiosity..Just who was she..?The Latvian girl eyed her every movement intently and when the other girl putted the scissors against Riga's chest and a lifted a finger to her lips..In one sudden movement she nodded and walked away leaving the girl dumbfounded..She glanced at the sharp scissors in her hands..With what intentions had the girl given her the scissors?Why had the girl given her the scissors?She didn't even know her...
But before Žanete could ponder anymore about it she was pulled out of the crowd of people..It was Russia and she wanted to know what had happened...Quickly Riga put the scissors away, in her uniform pocket..Žanete was going to ask the girl about the scissors later..Riga hesitantly tried to gaze anywhere else but at Russia,in the end she understood that it was impossible and decided to tell the truth straight to the Russian girls face no matter how scared she was.."L-Latvia...Bosnia shot him..."She said quietly her voice becoming hoarse..Retelling what happened back there was just the same as pouring salt into her wounds..It was still painful talking about it"Kā-Kārlis revealed himself as t-the traitor and he was threatening to shoot He-Herzegovina..H-He said that he was going to kill him..."Žanete retold the events and paused as she began to cry again..The girl had already lost count of how much she was crying today but her eyes were becoming sore because of it.."H-He was bluffing..La-Latvia didn't e-even have ammo in his gun..!He tricked the son of a b**** into killing him..!"Riga now spoke with hatred..Maybe she did call for help for the brothers but not because she wanted to..Oh no..It was just the right thing to do,if she would have done what she wanted they both would be six feet under the ground right now"I-It was almost the same a-as a suicide..!"She choked on a sob and Got out one of the letters..It was in a red envelope and on it with Black letters in Latvia's handwriting was written To dear Lilya..."H-Here..he told me to give this one to you.."Žanete said handing Lilya the envelope
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 12:14 pm
I'll take what I'm owed Is there a - m i s u n d e r s t a n d i n g - ?  H a v o cxxx andxxx C h a o s ~ . These children just won't behave, will they? My old foe/my new ally - at times of W A R - General Winter~
He's not my only ally, da?  До свидания
До свиданияxxxxx
До свиданияxxxxxxxxxx For Father
для Росси́я
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"W-why would he do that?" She chocked. She had hoped this was yet another one of her darkened dreams but this wasn't following in quite the same manner as her usual nightmares. Her usual nightmares consisted of the faceless corpses of her own people, none had ever been given names before.
The young Russian was at loss. Suddenly all she could do was stare out and away from the one who had just confirmed her fears.
"Latvia..."
He had gone behind her back, telling the Allies now about who's side he was on was not a part of the plan! It... Letting him go off and the Allies catch him, and fire at-- That... that most certainly was not a part of the plan!
Just as everything was going so smoothly, she watched her own world crumble before her and all the control Liliya felt she had had was seeping through her hands like sand in the wind. Her dreams would not have followed this pattern. The plan was to break the Allies, bring them crying to Russia then have the world at peace under Russia's roof, with Latvia by her side... She had never want to hurt him, even if once she came close to it in the past.
Liliya turned back to the drained girl, who's eyes were raw from the tears. Tears which Russia just couldn't let flow. She took the letter from her hands. Seeing Latvia's handwriting... it made her stomach twist.
"Thank you." And with that Liliya smiled. It was a hollow one, but a smile nonetheless. She held the letter tight to her breast then turned away from the rest of the world.
They were going to pay for this. Russia had already implemented destruction on their lands but that wasn't satisfying enough, no, she wouldn't smile freely until she could taste their blood, see their fear in their eyes. She heard France mention the nations that now made her blood boil. She'll strike when the time was right. Wait for them to begin picking up the pieces, wait for the hope to return before she crushed them and took all they had.
She exited again. She didn't wait for the others this time, she was not in the mood to waste her breath with even her own allies. As the anger coursed through her veins, she couldn't guarantee they would still be alive if they bothered her at this moment, she left Germany, taking the helicopter with her and returned home. Once she reached the cold stone steps she fell to her knees and ripped open the letter, where she found herself finally drowned in her own tears. She screamed before collapsing into the snow, trying to grip what would only melt at her touch.
"Latvia... You will never know how much I loved you..."
[[OOC| Looong orz I'm sorry guys ; 3; ]]
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 4:09 pm
Alice Kirkland [U.K.] 
One gloved hand shot out, catching Saundra with a scooping motion, cradling the girl. The other hand swiped her cane out where Adelbert's neck was, but hit nothing, as the medic had moved out of the way, darting towards Denmark to see his reaction the moment he felt Scotland go limp.
Flipping the black cane once, she slid it into her belt, in it's proper holster, and hoisted the unconcious Saundra over her shoulders. England promptly exited the room and vacated the area, taking only seconds to drag North Korea up and take him away as well.
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Alice entered Russia's home through the side entrace, depositing the other two nations in their proper places so they could get adequate care. ((In other words, idk, bro. I dunno if Russia's house has something like that, so I doubt it. But I can't remember if they were in some other place earlier where we had the meeting, so...yeah, I'll edit when someone tells me what to do here. :'D ))
But a lingering glance was given to Saundra, and she took off her coat to drape over the smaller figure.
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She didn't hear Liliya's scream.
She felt them.
So it wasn't strange that Alice had wandered over to the girl crying into the snow. Liliya blended effortlessly into her surroundings, with her light airy hair and pale skin. Even her clothes, which should have revealed her location seemed to just freeze up, becoming one with terrain.
Maybe it was appropriate that a light snow shower had begun to ascend, maybe it wasn't, small flecks of white falling over the two girls as they both cried, both for somebody else. The only difference was that one did so openly, while the other did it silently.
Alice stood tall and erect, and she looked towards the sky, hair framing her face and hiding her eyes. In front of Liliya was where she slumped down on her knees, then down to the snow-covered ground as her legs out away from her body, and her hands reached over to cradle Liliya's head if she would let her.
(( Hoo. @_@ ))
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 10:38 am
I'll take what I'm owed Is there a - m i s u n d e r s t a n d i n g - ? H a v o cxxx andxxx C h a o s ~ . These children just won't behave, will they? My old foe/my new ally - at times of W A R - General Winter~
He's not my only ally, da? До свидания
До свиданияxxxxx
До свиданияxxxxxxxxxx For Father
для Росси́я
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The crying had drained her from strength so she lay her head on the other's lap, her fingers clinging onto folds of the fabric wrapped around Alice's waist. One hand held the letter, crumpled in her tight grip.
"Someone shall die for this... I was so nice to them~ I gave them the choice... that's it.
No more mercy."
For several moments she lay there shivering, but not from the cold which froze her trail of tears on her cheeks but from pain.
"Alicia~? Be mine." She rose swiftly and pulled the Brit into a desperate kiss. Desperate to feel loved. Maybe that would be enough to stop the tears.
[[OOC| Umm, I assumed that the meeting and the base were both in Moscow and um... Russian medics? Ahaha XD I dunno. ]]
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:19 pm
Alice Kirkland [U.K.]
Alice responded by pushing deeper into the kiss, eyes closing, and looking for all the world she was about to dissolve into tears herself. But the only that touched her face were the flecks of snow the northern part of the world were so famous for.
Her arms grabbed more of Liliya, wrapping her in an embrace, and her knees rose to give her a better hold. Curled up and starting up a slight shiver, she held the Russian to herself, as if she didn't want the rest of the world to have her, to see her. If only she could keep her all to herself, Alice could protect her, so that Liliya would never have to feel this way again.
But that was a dream, a fantasy meant for story books and fairy tales.
((That works! 8'D ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 12:04 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxWelcome to the sσℓ∂ιεя sι∂ε >>Lock and Load;;
I'm here to Lead. Lieselxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>> Germany The waters of peace have been disturbed.  Almost drukenly, she watched the scene in front of her unfold. Adelbert fighting Scotland and caring for the wounded simaltaneously. Scotland fainting. The Axis leaving. France and her cousin talking about going to find the twins. Latvia was dead.
Latvia was dead.
Latvia was dead.
In a way that looked absentminded, she stared at her hand. The hand that had failed to save Hungary and South Italy. The hand that had failed to stop the Axis. The hand that had failed to stop Russia.
She closed her eyes.
It would be the hand that helped those hurt in the nuclear explosion, however. Greece was pregnant, apparently, so she started with him and Alvaro, who had the worst burns. Over her shoulders they went, and she walked up the stairs. She walked into the infirmary. It was still a fairly new room for her. It had been built solely for this war. Good thing.
After making a return trip for Anne, she went in their medicine drawers. They had some of the medicine for counter-acting nuclear poisoning.
But not very much.
Liesel frowned. If they ran out, the majority of Europe could die. They couldn't run out. It simply was not allowed. Down the stairs she called,
" Adelbert, do you remember where we received the medicine for nuclear poisoning?"
She had let her cousin take charge of that matter, of getting medicine. He had, on his insistence, gotten a degree in medicine. He was adept at it. It was why he had volunteered for the job of medic. Well, that and one of them had to back down so the other could fight officially. OOC=I has an evil plan for getting more medicine!
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 6:45 am
A pure and noble cause... ...needs a pure and noble heart. No one believes I have one. c н ι η α █ ███ █████ ███████ █████████ Renshu glanced around the room..The axis had left it and he was the only one there..Of course the news of the Latvians death were a surprise but he was not devastated or even sad..He didn't like the brat and the thought of him being gone made a smirk appear on his lips..One annoying country less..But then again it was not exactly like Latvia was gone..No..He had left that girl with the curly blond hair in his place..China looked at the girl..She was devastated and looked lost..She didn't know where to go now or what to do..She was alone and confused,caught in a contradiction and holding three more red envelopes in her hand and China read her emotions like a book..Renshu smirked.He could easily take advantage of the situation..
He walked up to her and put on a genuine smile upon his lips to show sympathy to the girl and got on his one knee to be in one level with the girl since she was much more shorter than him.."I know how you feel dear..."He began and the girl looked up with dull but puffy eyes"But Believe me when I say that by joining the Axis you might get what you want.."The girl scoffed and stepped back"..Rubbish..You guys are no better then murderers.."She mumbled..Žanete knew that her father wouldn't want her to join them and as she was starting to walk away China grabbed her hand to make her stay"Let go of me.."She growled in a deep voice and glared at the Chinese man who was trying to stop her from walking away..Surely things weren't going as easy as China had expected it,the girl was a tough nut.."Just let me finish aru.."He said and Žanete shook off the grip of his hand and stepped back one step"Alright..Finish what you wanted to say then..."She said while crossing her arms and awaiting what Renshu had to say..He got up and he had to hold himself back not to smirk..The girl wouldn't be hard to convince.."Don't you want to get back at Bosnia&Herzegovina for what happened..?Don't you want to see them in indescribable pain,struggling for their lives...?"He asked and he could see the change in her expression..The eyes weren't dull anymore but slowly Anger and Hate was building up in her gaze"That wouldn't be right..Kārlis wouldn't have wanted that.."Žanete said trying to choose the right thing and fight against what she truly wanted to do"And it was right to kill Kārlis..?I think not aru..You think the Allies are better but let me remind you that The allies were the ones who killed him with no mercy..You of everyone should know better.."China said and saw Riga Tense up..What he was saying was true "After all the only reason this war was started was to gain peace and unite us all...Not shatter more than we were..Liliya only wants the best my dear..Didn't you see how devastated she was aru..?"He paused for a moment and walked towards the exit..."Your final decision,little girl..?"He asked his back turned against her...She clenched her fist and stared at the floor for a moment..What she was going to do wasn't right..Žanete hoped that her father would forgive her but the anger inside her was just too much to bear..She nodded slightly and China smirked"I thought so..."He mumbled"Follow me,I'll lead you to the base.."Renshu said and walked out of the door of the conference room and Žanete just stared at his retreating form for a bit..She glanced at the letters in her hand and putted the one which was for Latvia's beloved one on the table in the Allied conference room..On the letter in the Latvians handwriting it was written To Iceland From Kārlis..With that she Ran out of the exit and followed the Chinese man..
They had been walking for some time already now and many arguments and conflicts had broken out on the way..At one point China had even gotten slapped across the face for saying that he was sorry for the loss"I don't need you pity..Just shut up..!"Žanete had said and the rest of the walk was spent in silence..The girl only remind Latvia from the looks,Other than that almost no resemblance personality wise...
China and the new Latvia reached The Russian base and China Chuckled at the scene in front of them and Žanete only stared..Both the girls were familiar..One had given her the scissors and One was Russia"I'm sorry to interrupt you two lovebirds but we have an attachment to us.."He said nudging Riga with his elbow and she stepped forwards and bowed her head slightly.."Žanete Galante at your service...Ready to assist the Axis in battle.."█████████ ███████ █████ ███ █ ┍xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┑ Kneel in silence, alone
My spirit bares me
Pray for guidance, towards home
In darkest hours
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 10:50 am
xxxxxxxxxf r o mxxx R u s s i axxxw i t hxxx♥
B o m b s.
It was the w i c k e d and w i l d wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
S h a t t e r e d windows and the s o u n d of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
R e v o l u t i o n a r i e s wait
For my H E A D on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a L O N E LY string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem b e l l s a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My m i s s i o n a r i e s in a f o r e i g n field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world ♥ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "Daddy said you gotta show the world the thunder" Liliya regretfully parted from Alice's embrace, only slightly. She took a deep breath and turned her head from the others to dab away the tears. She had to pretend again - if people saw the axis leader in such a mess they would get the idea that she was too weak. Too weak to help - too weak to fight back. She didn't want them to delude themselves of any of this because it wasn't true.
She turned back to China with a smile, then her eyes rested onto the smaller nation - yes she was a nation now...
Liliya in turn pulled Alice back close to her and leant against her like a lifeless doll. Resting her cheek on the English nation's shoulder she giggled.
"Latvia... Gelante... Žanete... ~
Welcome, I'm glad I don't have to kill you - uhu~
Come here."
She made no gesture but remained limp as she beckoned the young girl with only her voice.
"What to do with Bosnia, now, hm~? Should we give the Allies a break? A chance to threat and morn for the innocents who died today? Oh, we could kick them while they're down till they plead and cry, or bleed and die~ They need to understand when to give up, da?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 11:41 am
Am I watching a dream?
Or nothing at all..?xxxxxxxx
My words are pointless to even speak...xxxxxxxxxxx
Daddy Just doesn't listen to me...xxxxxxxxxxxxx
I...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
I must save him before it might be too latexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Why Didn't he Tell me anything..?!Why!!xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
...Was he planing this from the very beginning..?xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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"Latvia... Galante... Žanete... ~
Welcome, I'm glad I don't have to kill you - uhu~
Come here."That voice sent a shiver down Žanetes spine and she didn't know if it was because of what Russia had said or how she had said it.Riga was scared of Russia and didn't like her or trust her very much and Certainly joining the axis perhaps was not the best idea,but as long as she got what she wanted-Revenge,it didn't matter much.She was ready to do anything to get it..
Žanete eyed her for a second or two and then Hesitantly but surely stepped forward the Axis leader jut as she had asked."What to do with Bosnia, now, hm~? Should we give the Allies a break? A chance to threat and morn for the innocents who died today? Oh, we could kick them while they're down till they plead and cry, or bleed and die~ They need to understand when to give up, da?"
Latvia was a bit surprised that Russia was asking her..After all who was she to begin with?A small girl with a big grudge,A replacement of the old irreplaceable Latvia...And who was asking..The worlds biggest country,The aggressor of this war...The little girl figured that perhaps Russia was asking her because she had the biggest connection with Kārlis while he was alive...and now the biggest grudge and pain when he was gone.."No mercy..I want to make him feel pain,I want him to scream for help and see him struggle for his life.."She growled in a deep voice while clenching her fist,Eyes dull with anger.."I think that maybe we should go for his brother..After all,taking away the most precious he has,will hurt more than hurting himself..That b*****d..!I'll make him know how I feel..!"The girl desperately felt like punching anything...A wall,the ground..Anything..! but she held her fury back and tried to remain a calm and monotone look on the outside..."After all because of him I lost the only one that held importance to me..I want to see Sejo and his stupid brother six feet under the ground...Heck,I'd burry them alive myself happily..!"She said and forced a chuckle...Žanetes' emotions were beginning to get the best of her and that was bad.. She sighed and sat down in the snow..After all her legs were tired after the long walk with China..Latvia didn't give a flying F*** if she would catch a cold.."As for the rest..I don't really know. what we should do.."She whispered out quietly "..I got carried away..My apologies.."
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 1:53 pm
xxxxxxxxxf r o mxxx R u s s i axxxw i t hxxx♥
B o m b s.
It was the w i c k e d and w i l d wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
S h a t t e r e d windows and the s o u n d of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
R e v o l u t i o n a r i e s wait
For my H E A D on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a L O N E LY string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem b e l l s a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My m i s s i o n a r i e s in a f o r e i g n field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world ♥ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Russia rose from her lifeless position, the one which used Alice as her support and then she leant forward to rest a hand on the new Latvia's shoulder. Her skin was as fair as his, her locks were a beautiful yet when she spoke, it was different. Her words were not like the old Latvia's whom she had loved so much, but of a new person. How could she care for her the same way she did to her Karlis? She had to try. For Karlis' sake.
Russia moved in close so she could whisper in her ear something that only her and her alone could hear. "I will protect you with every breath in my body. Be happy that you were lucky enough to be cared so much by him. Else, I might have hurt you. But don't fear me, I'm a friend~"
She pulled back, her smile creeping into something which hinted at the dark ideas and plans running wild in her head.
"Don't apologise. I like your thinking. So is that how it shall be little one? We'll break them. You'll soon find out how pure your joy is when you hear the sound of their screams.
"Why are we so hesitant? Should we not get Herzegovina, now? And Bosnia, of course~"
Liliya dragged the pipe across the untouched snow, scarring it. She took the battered pipe in both hands.
"I want to smell his blood tonight."
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 3:11 am
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ɢᴏιɴɢ ʙᴇнιɴᴅ ᴛнᴇ ʟιɴᴇsｉｔ'ｓ ａ ｆｉｇｈｔ ｆｏｒ ｙｏｕｒ ｌｏｖｅ xxSaundraxFindlayxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ☣ xxxxxxxxx☣ xxxxxxxxx☣ Why...? Why did I join?
Saundra sat in the medical ward of the Axis' base, gazing down at her empty blood stained hands. It was now coming to her realization that the view was all wrong. Instead of getting closer to Theo, she was drifting from him. Drifting rapidly.
Maybe for the first time in a long while, Saundra actually opened her eyes to a clearer picture. She hadn't exactly joined the Axis at her complete will. She taught it was something you had to do. Something you must. But... maybe she was tagging behind England like a lost pup all the time.
"Damned Lassie!" The redhead balled her hands into tight fists and slammed them to the bed, the springs creeked.
Then, like a furnace, she steamed and huffed aloud in her fustration. She needed to show Alice she didn't need her. She wasn't going to stick up to her older cousin. Saundra could perfectly manage on her own.
On her own...
She slowly clawed handfuls of the sheet as she wandered into deep thought.
There really was no side for her to choose now. Except make her own. Her own way where she neither sticks up for Russia, nor the allies. Just teaming up with that Dane sent vomit to her throat, but being stick to the waist with her cousin -that she so desparately depended on- was worse than slavery.
Saundra threw the sheets off her and wandered to the window, peering out at the white sea of snow. "For now... I'll have to stay..." She said.
For now until they attacked again. Saundra slipped the pistol from her leg strip and loaded it with the bullets from her back pocket.
Until the real war begins.I won't stop until his blood rains from my hands.
Until then, I will fight for ownership.
I will fight that damned dog and win your love.
My little mind-slave~
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 12:13 pm
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What am I now that you've destroyed everything I've known, everything that made me, me?
† А l ν α r σxxxxV α r g α s
xxxS u dxxI t a l i a . . .xxxxxxxOr what is left of it.
This is for all the dead on my streets.
This is for my father... I'll keep that Napolitan spirit!
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If they could love, like you and me,
Imagine what the world could be.
If everyone cared and nobody cried,
If everyone loved and nobody lied,
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride,
We'd see the day that nobody died.
And I'm saying: "Amen, I'm alive"
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The Italian began to rouse, he tried turning on his side but the slight rub of the sheets against his burns screamed out blinding pain. Surely this was a terrible nightmare...?
He had to prove it to himself, he still couldn't believe that any monster could have pressed that button and caused so much terror. His people needed him. He didn't care what others might dispute it. He looked around the room - the other casualties were still unconscious, but Alvaro had to keep fighting. He found himself coughing up blood into his wrist but got up and out of the bed. He could hear Germany but her voice sounded so distant since his ears were still ringing from the explosion.
Alvaro left as quickly as he could without being detected by Germany and headed towards - what used to be - his home...
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All of what Italy had known of his home, his culture, his history, his food, his people… All was demolished, crumbling or left to a slow yet painful death.
How could anyone be so heartless?
What could Romano call himself now when all things Italian were gone?
Italy used to be a place of great arts, architecture and food, but since the bomb hit his capital, Roma, she was completely destroyed. The coliseum, one of the oldest beauties of architecture left standing in the world was nothing but dust. It could not be rebuilt. Italy’s food, it was the best food in the world and now Romano longed so desperately to have that last taste of the fresh basil, mozzarella and tomatoes – the colours of the Italian flag – the taste of Italy. But now how could he grow foods when the soils were polluted?
Alvaro screamed in anger, he couldn’t hold in the tears that came gushing down his cheeks, he couldn’t bear the pain or take the echoes of his people’s screams anymore. The sight was sickening. Alvaro stood amongst the rubble of that great city once called ‘Roma’. But he could not hear the loud Italians cursing at the careless drivers, he could not smell the fresh doe from the pizzerias or see the romance and life of his people.
It was silence.
The smell was toxic.
The life was lost.
All that he had to remember of his great Grandfather’s work was lost. All that represented the old Italy was gone. His stomach twisted as an even more fearful thought suddenly hit him.
Dio, no, per favore!
“Papa? PAPA! Che dove tu? CHE DOVE TU, STRONZO?!” [Dad? DAD! Where are you? WHERE ARE YOU, a*****e?!"
he screamed hoping someone could hear him in this graveyard.
“N-no papa… Lovino, tu BASTARDO! Non morro!”[N-no dad... Lovino, you b*****d! Don't die!]
The young Romano dug through the rubble of his house, hoping, deep down, that he wouldn’t find anything.
“Papa?” He couldn’t remember the last time he’d called him his ‘father’. He decided long ago to resort to ‘Lovino’. He had wanted to be as detached from his father as possible. He hated him, or so that was what he had told his father repeatedly, but it wasn’t true. He removed the last stone and there he was, never before had his father seemed so peaceful, yet he had severe burns across his skin.
“Lovino?” Wake up!”
“W-what have you done, you idiot?!” the reply was weak but Alvaro smiled at the sound of his voice.
“M-mi dispiace, papa!” He leant in towards him and kissed his forehead several times, “I couldn’t have known it would lead to this!”
“Alvaro… kill those bastards. Remind them why they don’t mess with the Southern Italians! Keep your Napolitan spirit. Don’t let this destroy us…” Lovino had tears in his eyes. Never before had Alvaro seen him show anything but anger. For a moment they cried together in silence.
“I won’t! I’ll keep fighting, for you, for Léon… It’ll be okay, I promise, together we’ll pull through.”
“A-Alvaro? I’m proud of what you’ve grown into. You have more courage then I ever had. E.. Sapera.. sapera ti amo?”
“Che?” his heart stopped for a moment.
’You know I love you?’
The tears wouldn’t stop streaming down his dusty cheeks. But those were his last words. The building had crushed him and punctured his lungs, his own blood had been slowly filling up and drowning him.
Alvaro wish he could have told him the same.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:25 pm
Am I watching a dream?
Or nothing at all..?xxxxxxxx
My words are pointless to even speak...xxxxxxxxxxx
Daddy Just doesn't listen to me...xxxxxxxxxxxxx
I...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
I must save him before it might be too latexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Why Didn't he Tell me anything..?!Why!!xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
...Was he planing this from the very beginning..?xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Latvia eyed the Russian nation with her blue orbs as one of her hands rested on the little girl's shoulders..Žanete could feel a shudder go up her spine because of how intimidating Lilya was..It didn't matter that she wasn't doing anything..The menacing aura around her was enough to make little Žanete tremble under her..And when Russia bended down to whisper in her ear she became still as a statue,frozen in time,out of fear.."I will protect you with every breath in my body. Be happy that you were lucky enough to be cared so much by him. Else, I might have hurt you. But don't fear me, I'm a friend~" These words made Her realize just how much the Latvian had been of importance to Russia..Who was Žanete to Russia..Nothing,perhaps just a small reminder of Kārlis but other than that..A complete stranger..Yet Because of her Daddy,Lilya had now made a promise to protect her..That alone made her realize that perhaps Lilya's pain of losing him was not much smaller than her's...But the truth was right before her eyes..Although Liliya might want to cling to anything that might be of connection to him Žanete still wasn't Kārlis..And she'll never be..You cannot replace the irreplaceable..
"Don't apologise. I like your thinking. So is that how it shall be little one? We'll break them. You'll soon find out how pure your joy is when you hear the sound of their screams. "Žanete flinched..Would hearing Bosnia's screams really be that enjoyable..After all it's not like her Daddy could be brought back..The dead are lost from the moment their heart stops and it was ridiculous to think that she might feel better,delivering the appropriate judgment To Bosnia for what he had done...Žanete however hadn't realized it yet,all she could think about was her revenge and her mind was blurred by her anger and agony..Because of Sejo she had Lost the only person that was dear to her..He had shattered the mirror and now Riga,A part of the shattered mirror, was the only broken piece left...After all not only Kārlis was lost but not long before the war his father,Raivis had been lost too..It had been hard for both of them but now Žanete had a double weight of sorrow on her shoulders..She had loved both of them..
Latvia lifted herself up the ground and slowly walked lifting her legs over the bigger lumps of snow towards Russia...
"I'm not my father and I'll never be him..I'm a broken fragment of the one I held dear so I'll understand if you hate or detest me...You don't have to protect me just because of Kārlis.."She said quietly,It was meant for Lilya's ears only..
"We are complete strangers with only one broken connection..."It was more of a statement than anything else and with that Žanete picked up her rifle from the ground which she had thrown beside her when she had sat down in the snow.."When do we move out to attack..?"She asked glancing at Russia once more
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