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

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

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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[ England's not listening to France, too busy staring at anon's hand at their collar ]

Run- We have to go!

[ pulls on France's wrist, sprinting back in the direction of the forest because he does not want to blow up nope not now ]

It was nice to have met both of you! Don't forget, I sure won't!

Did you see Gordon? Did you see undertaker? I broke the rules! Whatcha gonna do, punish me?

Ehheh...fuck it.

Kniiifeeestiiickkk~

[PULLS THE COLLAR]

[KABOOM]

(hope you got far away enough. or not)

[!!!!!]

[Realizes what's happening nad lol no England you're half broken, he's gonna epic hug tackle you to the ground as they barely reach the fores---BOOOOOMMMMMM]

[...]

[Did they live?]

[ falls to the ground with him, pain lighting up all over. he feels like he broke his arm over again, but he survived. how, he doesn't know, but he's breathing.

groans and lifts his head.

France you're on top of him ...are you okay? ]

Frog... geroff.

[Well, he's still naked, but that's nothing new, but he may or may not have some bloody burns on his back, but HAHA YOU CAN'T SEE THEM SO FEIGNING BEING OKAY.........]

...oh.

[Rolls to his side, curls up, winces, ow. He knows his back feels like it's on FIRE, but well...such is not having clothes on when explosions go off behind you...]

[ England's not feeling so hot either, the wounds on his shoulder, arse and arms opening all over again. he glances at France, getting a nice view of dick before looking away again.

groans, trying to kneel ]

Put some bloody trousers on.

Yes, well, now that I have the chance to do so...

[Had em around his ankles the whole time. But hey, his hands are tied with his shirt, so wags them at you.]

But I'm afraid, as talented as I am, I cannot pull them up without my hands, so if you'd be so kind...

[WAGS MORE FERVENTLY. Come on, you just fought off an anon, you can untie his hands with one unbroken arm, too.]

[ EXASPERATED SIGH.

but crawls over to undo his hands one-handed ]

Idiot. Should've just left you. Couldn't you even put up a fight?

[Exasperated sigh back, because, really? :|]

It wasn't a fight the anonymous wanted...well, at least, not at first. I offered my services and he took advantage. What was I to do? Let him mutilate me? Non, I'm afraid not. As for you, [And he looked him up and down, JUDGING.] it appears it's you who has forgotten how to fight. Has idleness of the last few decades atrophied both your body and mind?

[ he sits back, scowling ]

Oi! I'd like to see you try this stupid- game! You'd be the first murdered on the spot!

[ rude. HE'S TRYING, OKAY? ]

More than half have been taken out already. I'm not dead yet, am I?

Oh, I've tried the game before, I'll have you know.

[Ah, yes, it's nice to have his hands back. He'll rub his wrists that are all bruised, so SIGH, how ugly.]

I lasted quite a long time, killed a dozen or so, and then died...forget how now, but does it really matter?

[Huff.] Yes, it's impressive you've made it this far, but [and he gestured up and down Arthur's body.] I don't think you'll make it an hour longer in your current state without an able body...which you clearly have no longer. [Chuckles. Come on. It's funny.]

[ not. funny ]

Piss off, I'm fine! I'm not giving up yet.

[ ~~they are only flesh wounds.~~

he scowls at France, because god damn, the frog's irritating. last time he's saving you from deadly anons ]

If you're not playing, you should stay the hell away, anyway.

I'll have you know that I was trying to help!

[Scowls, crossing his arms now that he has shirts and pants back on.]

But if you don't want my help, I'm sure someone else would care for it. I've gotten very far in this game before and think I can give some rather good information on how to win it. [Even if he never had and the back of his shirt was beginning to grow red with the bloody burn upon his back, trying to ignore the friction of the cloth against it.]

You didn't win before, though.

[ he gets shakily up to his feet, leaning against France's shoulder. ah, sorry if he gets any burns there ]

What information are you on about?

Well...no, but I got far!

[It's something. Honestly. Well, he winces a bit, but helps him up some.]

Oh, just basic survival skills that I found most of us have forgotten over the years. That's all. How did you even break your arm, hrm?

I could've told you that anyway-!

This? Spain.

[ a scowl. not a fond memory ]

I think I did worse to him though.

Oh?

[Genuinely surprised.]

I didn't think he had it in him. What on earth did you do in return to him? Do say you killed him, I believe that would be some righteous karma in all this...chaos.

[ admittedly, Spain might have... had to have it in him or die, considering how England charged in at him.

he gives a bark of bitter laughter ]

I'd be surprised if he's not dead by now.

Well...I suppose that's for the best considering if he had killed you, I would have died.

[Blinks, realizing that was as close as he had come to a 'thank you' to Arthur. Huh. Interesting.]

Anyway, we need to move, because someone probably seen that explosion and I'm in extraordinary pain so maybe we can do something about that, yes? [SARCASM, SO MUCH SARCASM.]

Don't you forget it.

You're in pain? I'm the one with a broken arm, and wounds in all other kinds of... places. [ winces

IT INCLUDES HIS ARSE, FYI. ]

You should get out of here before you end up kidnapped again.

[ and he has to save your dumb butt again ]

It's hard to forget when you stop being a coward.

[Pot calls the kettle black, oops.]

Hrm? Besides your arm? Where? You seem fine otherwise.

[Rolls eyes.]

And where should I go? If I could, a hospital would be nice, but I don't think that's a possibility. Perhaps you're stuck with me. [Wicked grin.] Wouldn't that be fun~?

[ GLARES. this blood soaking him says otherwise ]

No, it wouldn't. You're not in this game, you'd only slow me down.

Or [dramatic pause] I'd save you, considering I've won far more wars than you in the past and thus have more ability to get through such a battle as this.

[Fuck history books.] Would you like me to help you arm, or are you happier to let it flop in the wind and bring you further pain?

[Because it might be fun to watch you in pain the whole time, or make you crankier. /FOLLOWING YOU NOW.]

Pah! Where are you getting that information?

[ hobbling toward the forest. gosh, you are like golden retriever sometimes ]

I'm fine, thank you. I know how to handle a bruised arm, bloody hell.

[ holding to his chest works. sort of ]

It's far from just bruised, or have you gone blind as well as courageously dumb in your ventures out here?

[EYE ROLL and yes, follows like a puppy]

At least let me put it in a splint so you don't walk around in pain like a fool -- oh wait, I'm afraid it's too late for that.

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

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