part 335 summer nights (tell me more tell me more)

[aphanon_meme]

Like did he have a car? Dodo--dodo--dodo... yeah! How is your July going so far, meme? Good? Bad? Okay? Scrumtrulescent? ... Question mark? This is a very rambling post today, I'm sorry, I'm in a tired rush. A tired tired summer rush. Which, in my professional opinion, is the most annoying kind of rush. I prefer a crisp winter rush! But oh well.

Enjoy part 335!

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[miss_neutrality]

[She sees America's look and acknowledges it, but now that Japan is gone she isn't sure about leaving. She tries to puzzle out whether Russia thinks of her as a threat.]

[Probably not.]

[snow_n_sunflowers]

[He lets America do the countdown as he pulls his gun up and away from Liechtenstein.]

You should leave, little Liechtenstein. For your own good~

[Three- he starts to lower the rifle.]

[Two - it gets lower and lower, starts to slip out of his fingers.]

One.

[The gun seems about to fall from his palm, but he suddenly snatches it up again, moving as fast as he can and taking aim. He doesn't even wait half a second before he's firing.]

[He admires your honor, America, but not enough to risk losing this little fight.]

[fruited_plain]

[Shi-

pain explodes in her arm as she ducks out of the way, scrambling to pick up the gun she dropped and tossing it to her other hand before she loses use of the limb that's now pouring blood.]

RUN!

[She fires two shots back at him, aiming over Liechtenstein's head, running sideways and cursing under her breath that she can't run away and get him in a tighter spot because Liechtenstein's still there.]

[miss_neutrality]

[She doesn't reply--can't reply, because she's working up her nerve to do something reckless.]

[As soon as she's out of Russia's grip she turns around and headbutts him in the stomach with as much force as she can muster.]

[It's not much, and she has no weapon she can pull on him, but she has to try and help somehow.]

[snow_n_sunflowers]

[He can feel adrenaline rushing through him, intense and addicting, and he can't help the grin on his face. It doesn't leave even when one of America's bullets settles straight into his shoulder.]

Ouch! Naughty, naughty! I definitely can't let you get away wi-

[He's cut off as a small nation suddenly barrels her way right into his stomach. He's large and sturdy, so it doesn't do too much, but it's enough to knock out his breath and knock of his game.]

[The look he sends down at Liechtenstein is positively murderous, and he lifts his knee to slam it right into her face as he looks around wildly to locate America again. It takes him a moment to recover and try to take aim with his rifle again.]

[fruited_plain]

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