After a long day of bickering,fighting and arguing, Russia;also know as Ivan Barginsky invited the others to his home. The hour is 10:30pm. Let's go in.

"Welcome to my lovely home.~" Russia sang as he skipped to his home, followed by the rest of the allies, the axis, along with Spain, Romano and Prussia. Once inside Romano started to take off his coat "I really don't feel good abouta this..." he mumbled. Spain hugged him. "Aw~ Lovi~ your just cold." The tan Spaniard sang to him. As the others walked in they mumbled stuff while Spain kept a childish, oblivious grin on his face. As the hour rolled onto 11pm Russia came back in the room. "Prevet~ here, I made Borscht for you all~" he chuckled placing a bowl of the Russian dish in front of every one. They all-except Lovino who ate a tomato- ate it the mummered in disgust. As the clock rolls to 12am, every thing goes dark. Spain grabbed up Romano and ran. America,China,Japan,Italy and..someone else(coughcanadacough) ran into a room-the office. Unfortunately, Prussia,Germany,England,France and Russia...didn't make it. "AAAAAAHHHHHH VEEESSSSTTT!!!!" A tearful Germany accent cried in pain.