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Hetalia - Axis Powers is a manga and anime series created by Hidekaz Himaruya. The story is based on world history, mainly the events of World War I through World War II. Each main character is a personification of an actual country. Each character is normally referred to as their country name, such as America or Spain, but they also have human names like Alfred or Antonio. The series started as a webcomic, and later became a web series, which is the reason for each episode being only five minutes. It was originally made in Japanese, but English subtititles and an English dub is available. So far the show has seven seasons and a movie.
—Ominous Crate of Tomatoes—
[To be continued]
Italy! I swear! You’re Germany, right?!
You had me completely fooled! I thought you were really mean and scary! So we can be friends, ok?
[English version]
[“Munch, munch”]
[“Slurp”]
Ring, Ring
Female voice over: Although Italy is small, he's kind of a pig. So the meals he's getting just aren't enough.
Ring. Ring
[England – Back me up France – Back me up Russia – Back me up]
[Subject 2: If we win, what will we do with their lands?]
Seems simple enough! China take all. You can go home now.
[America’s world map!]
[America] [America] [America]
[French “Army”]
[To be continued]
[To be continued]
[Drag, drag]
I give up… Mr. Germany, you have to say something to him! Please!
[Russia and China are in a plane above the Russian border]
:Queue music
Sir, stew is complete…!
England: So it WAS you.
China: You an ass!
[Inheritance rights to Kievan Rus]
Italy: Say, Japan. You guys used to use throwing stars in battles, right?
Japan: What?
Italy: I wanna see the throwing stars ninja use! Show me! Show me!
Japan: Throwing... stars...
Italy: You wanna see throwing stars too, right, Germany?
Germany: Hmm, throwing stars? Yeah... I... guess...
Italy: Germany looks really happy! In German movies, ninja stars show up in strange places.
Japan: Mr. Germany... I'm sorry to disappoint you, but...
Ninja in Japanese movie: Intruders! After him! After him!
Italy: Ninja!
Germany: Whoa!
Japan: Unlike in the movies, throwing stars don't fly or stick and they are unlikely to hit their target. So they're quite unreliable as a weapon.
Germany (shocked): Is that right?!
Japan: Sharpened chopsticks are more useful as a weapon if you use them for stabbing or throwing.
Germany: Chopsticks, you say?
Italy: You can use chopsticks for that?!
Mochi Italy: Piacere! Piacere!
Narrator: In any era, wars lead to various shortages. And among these shortages, what's troubling them right now is the shortage of coffee.
Italy: Ahh... Germany! Mr. Austria is in a bad mood! It's kinda scary!
Germany: Yeah. Since we don't have coffee, that's to be expected.
Italy: Oh yeah, do something for him, Germany!
Germany: We don't have what we don't have!
Italy: You'll be fine. You can do it!
Germany: No way I can!
Italy: Can't you find some way?
Germany: Not possible!
Germany: Seriously... I don't know what to do with them.
Narrator: But Mr. Germany wanted to do something about it, so he started research on a substitute for coffee.
Germany: Whoa! All right! Italy, this is a coffee made from dandelions. Try it.
Italy: Woah, Germany! That's amazing! Wow... (slurp) This really is coffee! It's been a while since I've enjoyed this taste. Is this really made from dandelions?!
Germany: It's more nutritious than regular coffee.
Italy: Amazing! Mr. Austria will be happy, too!
Germany: But there's one drawback...
Japan: Excuse me, Mr. Germany. Could you spare me some oil? (sees Germany picking flowers) Mr. Germany seems very girlish?!
Italy: Germany! Germany! What do you think?! This is one of the tanks I have at my place!
Germany: Oh? So that's the M11/39, huh? Hm?
Italy: Doesn't it look pretty cool? It's tall, too! Look, it's got rivets all over! It's so cool!
Germany: Err... Italy... Sorry to say this after having just taken a glance, but artillery guns aren't normally placed there.
Italy: What?
Germany: You can't use it, can you?
Italy: (Gasp) The M11/39 has an artillery gun attached to its body, so in order to aim at a target, it had to spin around! I thought it would be unique and cool.
Germany: Don't put priority on how it looks!
Italy: Anyway, Germany didn't like it, but it's cool, don't you think?!
Crowd of Italians: (Cheering) Woohoo!
Italy: This'll walk all over England.
England: Boing. Huh?
Italian 1: Hey, it's England!
Italian 2: The British are after Rome!
Crowd of Italians: It's the British troops! They're gonna pull our souls out of our asses!
England: You have it rough too, huh?
Italy: Germany! Germany! This is the upgraded Carro Armato! Isn't it cool?! The artillery gun is positioned in the usual place, too!
Germany: That's not something to brag about!
Italy: Now, I'm going to show you how amazing this tank is, so watch carefully, okay?!
Germany: O-Okay. Be careful.
Italy: Yay! Ahh, ahh, it's smoky! There! Ahh, ahh. I'll just leave it open.
Germany: What a dangerous tank that is!
Italy: Every time they fired a shot, it got filled with smoke and caused all sorts of problems for those inside, so in the end, they often left it open.
Narrator: The Earth, she's a big blue ball buster who takes no crap from anyone, so like me. She's home to the W Academy, a unique school, where the countries of the world hone their mutant pow- hmph- I mean, live the student life.
Germany: Alright! The focus of our next issue is clubs!
Italy: Awww... But blunt forced trauma is such a downer, Germany. I think we should write about pasta or girls! Yeah!
Germany: I don't mean the weapons, idiot, I mean the student organizations.
Italy: It was an honest mistake!
Japan: Please, do not fight. Let me mollify you with empty carbohydrates.
Italy: Carbohydrates! So yum!
Japan: Permission to speak!
Italy: We have to raise our hand this way because Germany!
Japan: I promise, it is relevant.
Germany: Alright, talk about your elephant.
Japan: I have created a list of all weird groups at the academy, like, Karamu Siesta.
Germany: What in the hell is that one about?!
Italy: Oh, I know! They have parties with piñatas and churros and- Ahh-!
Germany: Siesta, not fiesta! Okay, we will interview all of the activities, even the one for that little girl pony cartoon! Newspaper club, GO!
Seychelles: Ah, yelling and organizing, classic Germany.
Ukraine: What, you want to write about us? I suppose I don't mind putting it all out there.
Italy: Oh, you know, like what you do at your meetings and why I hear two timpani drums everytime that you move?
Germany: Manners!
Ukraine: Estonia, would you talk to them for me?
Estonia: Okay, I'd be happy to. Many of W Academy's best students have gravitated to our little choir group. Latvia, Lithuania are both famous for their choruses, so we Baltic States are fitting right in around here.
Lithuania: These compliments border on Lithuania!
Estonia: You know, it is not for the nothing that they call me the singing revolution back at home.
Japan: It's Mr. Sparkle!
Estonia: The one most important thing about the Madrigals... is that the Soviet Bloc wants to lock us in the basement...!
Russia: If you die, I get great pleasure smile.
Germany: Gott im Himmel!
America: Bro, enough of that! Start asking questions about my daring dudes already! We do cool crap 380 days a year! You can quote me on that! What the-?! The Cold War's over, dude, let it out! Perestroika! PERESTROIKA!!! Oh man, I thought that was the safe word!
Italy: So... that happened.
Turkey: It's about time, I wondered when you'd get your act together and come over.
China: We are very exclusive group, it is just the three of us.
France: We are a triumvirate of refined palates, the intrepid epicureans of the academy's gastronauts.
Italy: Aww... I wanted to be a gastronaut but you guys wouldn't let me.
France: Because watching you drown everything in tomato sauce would be the death of me. We turned down Britain as well so cheer up.
Turkey: Posting pics of my food!
France: Paying too much for cheese!
China: Putting rare animal on menu!
Turkey, France, and China: Gastronaut Powers, Activate!
Germany: They're certainly full of themselves, aren't they?
Japan: Certainly full of... something.
Japan: Moving along...
England: Welcome, to the lair of the Hellfire Club, but what sort of coven would we be if we blabbed our secrets to every stringer who came a-knockin so, if you truly are dead set on talking to me, just bend this spoon with the power of your mind and I guess I can allow it.
Japan: I cannot help but wonder which of the four houses the hat put you in.
England: What?!
Germany: You know, I have ways of making things work.
England: What?!!!
Italy: Fork that spoon!
Japan: Your Teutonic prowess is the stuff of legend!
Romania: We having so much fun here, in fact, just last week, we ventured down into dungeon to fight band of orcs and Britain levelled up his wizard twice and rolled a natural 20 despite (gets cut off).
Italy: Oh, so you're nerds!!
England: Bollocks! Now they know the truth about the Hellfire Club! Really, we just get together and tabletop!
Japan: The best of luck to you and your future wizarding.
Germany: All of the groups had something in common, they didn't seem to be a single normal country in the bunch.
Italy: That's what makes them interesting, right?
England: Don't you judge, you three are the freaks!
Japan: It seems in some way we are all unusual.
Italy: Worst cliffhanger ever!
Germany: Listen up! All clubs need to be interviewed! No matter how stupid they are, we have to talk to them all!
Italy: Germany! Germany! I think its time for Merenda! Can I have gelato, pleeease?
Germany: No snack time until we are done!
Japan: He is correct, let us wait for now.
Denmark: Denmark here!
Norway: And Norway.
Iceland: And Iceland.
Finland: And Finland!
Sweden: We're...
Nordic 5: The Scandihoovians!
Denmark: Any questions you have, ask away! Whatever you want to know about us, I'm ready to tell!
Germany: Close your legs, it smells like blue cheese!
Denmark: I want the camera to get my best side!
Norway: Just flat smack him.
Japan: Tell me about these 'hooves'
Denmark: Our ultimate goal is conquering the academy slowly, with cheap, and easy to assemble furniture! hehehe...
Iceland: I'm so sorry...
Finland: Really, all we do is think of Viking names for end tables and eat lingonberries. Honest!
Japan: I do not think I am spelling 'lingonberries' correctly...
Denmark: I'll bet you didn't know this!.... In the times of great despair, Scandinavian furniture from all over the world combined to make a giant robot!
Japan: Domo arigato!
Italy: Furniture roboto!!
Sweden: Not really.
Denmark: *struggling noises*
Germany: No Sheiße (no shit)
Mochi America: Whoa! What the-!? Why am I a rice ball? Freaky... But I'm still the hero so whatevs, bro!
Canada: I'm so glad you're asking aboot joining the Canada club. We wear flannel shirts and eat poutine and tap maple trees for their delicious sap, and then sip our coffee and gaze at our snowy mountains as we smile aboot our free healthcare and lack of gun crime, eh? But you don't really have to join.
Japan: That sounds cool, but although I am conflicted, because of Bieber.
Switzerland: The leave-me-aloners? I don't like getting mixed up in other peoples drama, so we don't ever have meetings, but basically, I just sit at home.
Germany: And that's... a club?
Switzerland: Save me from you.
Romano: Going home is too much a ball-suck.
Italy: Huh?! What's the matter, big bro?
Romano: Drag me home, you bastard.
Germany: Your group sucks even more than Switzerland's did!!!
Hungary: What's that? Interview the swim team? That's so sweet!
Italy: Yeah start with cup size!
Hungary: Not to brag, but we've won alot of trophies!
Italy: Was it for the breast stroke?
Germany: Finally, a respectable bunch.
Australia: Oi? G'day! Fancy a 10 kilometer swim?
Japan: This is the part where I say maybe, but I definitely mean no!
Australia: It just don't feel like a proper swim unless I cross the Dover Strait!
Prussia: *Making guitar noises*
Austria: That's what Friends of Music has become thanks to him. All day with the broom.
Germany: Gott, he's an idiot.
Italy: What's up?
America: Ah-?! So, you speak Mexican?
Italy: Noo, Italian!
Germany: The clubs at this academy are so weird! I wonder why that might be.
Japan: Hai.
Italy: Really? I thought they sounded like fun.
Japan: Your standards are rather, relaxed.
Germany: Why did you stop, Japan?
Japan: Many clubs meet in that room. Including the Friends of Stucco, the Lick-Your-Own-Elbow Club, and the Competitive Sarong Team.
Germany: These ones sound even weirder than the other ones. I suppose we have to check them out.
Japan: Correct! It is our duty!
Germany: Duty? Ja, I am with you. But there is no telling what we will see in there... Huh?
Japan: Hello?
Italy: M. Night Shyamalan!
Germany: Uh-
Italy: HAHAHAHA! Welcome to my lair Newspaper Club! If you are wondering who was the president of all those awesome-sounding things, it is I, Italy! Gotcha!
Germany: Why did you set up all these wastes of time you little dummkopf?
Italy: If you stop squishing my brain I'll make you vice-president! Time for dessert!
Germany: Idiot.
Narrator: Having gotten to the bottom of things, they published their issue and lived snackily ever after! Especially him(Italy).
Narrator: Once upon a time, once upon a very different time, believe it or not, Russia was the one being bullied. Those mean old kids from Mongolia used to chase him around and then, a rather strange child joined them.
Prussia: Hey, asshat-face, you're going down!
Russia: Ahh!
Narrator: The Teutonic Knights later became the delight known as Prussia. Back then, lonely Russia thought the world would be a better place if only Lithuania would be friends with him.
Prussia: Hey! I said stop, why are you not stopping?!
Russia: I don't want to stop because you are very not nice to me! Uwaa..!
Denmark: Not so fast, Russia boy! Attack!
Russia: Denmark and Sweden? You guys are trying to get me just like they are? I don't want to play, HELP MEEE!
Narrator: General Winter, a fearsome general with a killer jawline who previously overcame insane armies that tried to invade Russia. However, General Winter brought down Napolean and the Germans, he wasn't effective on these guys because they're used to cold weather, too.
Prussia and Denmark: Huh?
Russia: General Winter blows...
Russia: Ukraine, big sister!
Ukraine: Huh? Oh no, Russia, what is wrong?
Russia: Besides obvious arrow? Those meanies do not listen to me.
Ukraine: Oh, brother, at times like this, why don't you try using a spell?
Russia: What kind spell?
Ukraine: One that I do all the time, it's good for telling people how you feel. All you have to do is show them your boobs!
Russia: Ahh!
Ukraine: All you have to do is show them your boobs!
Russia: Why say that twice and why so loud the last time?! Now I am embarrassed!
Narrator: Nine times out of ten, if it has to do with Ukraine, there will be boobs.
Ukraine: What did I say?
Mochi Russia: Hmm, hmm, Da!
Russia: Huh, I wish at least I had one friend. Huh, do you happen to be alone like I am?
Hamster: Hmm?
Russia: Hmm, hmm, come here. Don't you want to be friends?
Russia: Ahh...
Ukraine: I am sorry, he's in shock right now, what with being rejected by a hamster.
Prussia: Lame-o.
Prussia: I see you, I have got you now!
Russia: Crap, Teutonic Knights!
Prussia: Where's your loyalty to the Teutonic Knights, also I am currently shopping around for a new name!
Russia: You know, you should consider the situation more carefully before you try to pick a fight.
Narrator: In 1242, on the mostly frozen lake Peipus, Russian troops and the Teutonic Knights fought each other in The Battle on the Ice.
Russia: Looking around us, we are both on the thin ice.
Prussia: I don't care about that! Eat my holy sword with your butt!
Russia: Ahh! Wait, your swords not that big.
Prussian Troops: Wahh!!!
Russia: No, please, stop the charging!
All: Wah!!! Ahh, ahha!
Prussia: Huh, huh. Wow, that was close.
Russia: Hmm, hmm, ha. Teutonic Knights, I want you to listen to me while you are choking. Your impulses keep getting the best of you. I know you think that it is awesome but I believe it would be even more awesome when those impulses get the worst of you.
Prussia: Right, I'm sorry man...
Russia: I fought the Teutonic Knights large army today, it was hard fight for sure but we managed to win.
Prussia: I went to Russia for some basic recon today but that crazy face attacked us with his dirty tricks!
Russia: When Teutonic Knights comes next time, I hope he will come with new name and also as friend.
Prussia: Yeah, we lost a bit, but it's too cold there, you know?! I don't need Russia, I don't need anyone, I am awesome!!!
Man 1: Did I ever tell you I used to work in Paris a long time ago? One day I actually got to meet France.
Boy 2: But France is an old country.
Man 1: That and more. Here he's standing next to me. I can't believe I was ever so young!
Boy 2: He looks like a regular guy.
Man 1: Oui (yes), but looks can be deceiving.
Commander: Wake up! Hey!!
Man 2: Oh, crap! I fell asleep! Apologies, sir!
Commander: That work attitude of yours will not be a problem in guard, but it will not help you here.
Man 2: I was dreaming about my grandfather. He used to show me these pictures from when he was around my age and worked in Paris too. He even showed me this photo he took with France once.
Commander: Hm? Ah. France? He's over there. You cannot miss him.
Man 2: HUH?! *flashback* That's the same man from the picture!
Romano: My name is Romano. A jerk-bastard named Spain forced me to be his henchmen, working morning and night, because he is a jerk-bastard!
Spain: Zzz, Zzz...
Romano: Hasta la pasta, you jerk!
Spain: Ay..! Buenos Dias, Romano.
Romano: Buenos nothing! I'm starving!
Romano: This food is total crapola, eh?! I'm still hungry, you bastard-jerk!
Spain: Ok!
Romano: Stupid squirrels always mess up my room.
Spain: Ay! I thought I would go ahead and cleaned your room up.
Romano: Make-a sure it's spick-and-span this time, eh?!
Spain: Romano, I aired your covers out for you.
Romano: Shut your face, and buonanotte jerk.
Spain: Buenos Noches.
Romano: Ahh, another jerk-bastard day thanks to jerk-bastard Spain.
Spain: Ahh... What a refreshing sleepy time that was. Wow, it's been a while since I wasn't woken up with un headbutt de Romano. Hmm? !Romano! !Que malo!
Romano: Eh..! It wasn't me!
Spain: You wet the bed again last night!
Romano: No, I did not! A squirrel snuck into my bed and pee-peed all over it, you jerk-face!
Spain: Señor, please tell me there is a pill that will cure bed wetting on the first try!
Pharmacist: Lo siento.
Romano: Don't listen to that bastard, what we need is a pill that will keep squirrels from sneaking into my bed and pee-peeing all over!
Pharmacist: Lo siento.
Mochi Romano: Uhhhhhh...
Mochi Spain:Amuleto para la buena suerte!
Mochi Romano and Spain: Ahh.
Romano: Spain, you jerk, dammit I am starting to get hungry.
Spain: There are some fruits in that basket. Now stay back, I am working on very dangerous weapons at this time.
Romano: So tell-a me, doesn't all of this work make a jerk-bastard like you crazy?
Spain: Well, I'm the boss so I'm used to handling this stuff. Besides, I try to take a siesta every day!
Romano: I think in consideration of all this work you like to do, I'll allow you to be my exclusive servant when I grow up.
Spain: Eh? Ha, ha, ha, this is adorable, you are half asleep! Aquí, aquí, your bed is over this way.
Romano: Tomato-mato-mato. Today I work, si? First time for everything! I am ama zing and I am going to show jerk Spain how amazing I am by being totally amazing!
Spain: Momentido, por favor. You know I am still getting ready for it.
Romano: Uwwaaa, waa. German soldiers are-a here!
Spain: You can wait a bit... Romano, what are you doing?!
Romano: Don't worry Spain! I will hold-a them back! Now hurry up and run away already! Uwaa!!!
German Soldier: What is with this boy?
Spain: It's the ADHD.
Romano: Gyahhh!!!
Spain: Stop that!
Romano: Jerk...
Spain: Romano, you have got some 'splaining to do! He is a guest of mine and you know it's not appropriate to be rude to my guests.
Romano: If you'd rather be friends with those stupid Germans, see if I care, you jerk-bastard.
Spain: Ayy, that was not very nice.
Spain: Never has he lashed out at someone who wasn't me before. Huh... what is going on with him..? Maybe it's me, maybe I made a mistake spoiling the little cabrón like I did. Ahh, I swear I have seen a kindness in him, at first, I thought he was just an awful brat.
Romano: Damn it jerk-bastard, I hate you!
Spain: You were listening?!
Spain: Romano, tell me you attacked him like that, come on.
Romano: Tell me why you won't shut up, you jerk..! I saw you with those soldiers and I thought that you might be in some trouble, huh! But then you had to go and yell at me in front of everyone like I was misbehaving. It really pissed me off, like big time.
Sapin: Romano... pfff, he looks like a little tomato.
Romano: What are you laughing at you jerk-bastard?!
Japan: Looks like this is it.
America: Awesome man you're finally here!! Dude, we're gonna be the coolest roomies ever! How long you stayin'?
Japan: Not long, but long enough for crazy America fun time.
America: Dude, ready to chow down or what?
Japan: Not really. There is no way I could eat a lobster, a cake, and ten burger.
America: Whoa, totally almost forgot, check it out! Once your done with apps, I can start grilling this baby!
Japan: These are just appetizer??
America: U.S.D.A.
Japan's thoughts: Does he eat like this everyday?!
Narrator: Americans outside of their homes are almost exactly the same inside. They don't even change shoes! Japan on the other hand...
Japan: Phew, time for me to relax.
America: Huh? Dude, is everything okay? There somethin' wrong with my pad?
Japan: I am making the most of this beautiful day.
America: Yo! Not sure what you're up to but the carpet matches the drapes, get it?
Japan: No they do not. Well, your carpet has lots of dirt particles that need removal. A lint roller is a great tool for picking up dirt and loose hairs.
America: Yeah... So lemme show you how it's really done! Tada! Theres nothing better at sucking up crud than a vaccum, dude! Watch me go!
Japan: That probably glosses over more trash than you would think.
America: Mmm, you say somethin'?
Estonia: Okay guys! Time to food!
Mochi-America: Hell yeah, toppings!
Mochi-Italy: Grazie! How beautiful!
Mochi-America: Fire in the hole!! Flavour blast!!
Mochi-Italy: *Sobbing* Not with chocolate!
America: Hah! Yo! Dude! Yeah! What it do, dawg! Come on, dude! Get off your ass and start groovin'!
Japan: What? Why would I do that?
Estonia: My apologies..
Mochi-America: Condiments rock!
Estonia: Next time you eat, the food will be seperate.
Mochi-America: Pour on some ketchup, bro!
Mochi-Italy: NOOOOO >:(
Narrator: America's feeling ballsy for dinner, so they've gone to a classically over priced Japanese-style restaurant that serves blowfish.
America: Dude... I'm about to eat it! This is so hardcore! Yep, any second now!
Japan: What are you waiting for, Mr. America? Don't let it get cold.
America: Doin' it! 'Kay! YOLO bro!
Japan: There you go! So, how does it taste?
America: mmm-WOAHHH!!!! That was wicked rad, I looked death in the gills and won!
Japan: You really like blowfish that much?
Narrator: To Americans, blowfish is a food used to test their big ballsy-ness.
America: Um, dude? My water bill's been skyrocketing since you showed up.
Japan: That is unfourtunate. My sincerest apologies.
America: What's with all the tub soaking, bro? Arent you afraid of gettin' pruny?
Japan: Not at all. There is nothing more refreshing than a good soak. Are you not ever compelled to just lie in the bathtub and drift away?
America: Nope! 10 seconds in the shower is all I need!
Japan: When trying to loose weight, I heard soaking in hot water is also great.
America: Diet time!! Gotta go fill up the tub!
Japan: So this is where your priorities lie.
America: I still don't know, dude. The water bill's already high enough.
Japan: Don't you want to stop being such a fat butt? So man up! Pay up!
America: I know! We'll just bathe at the same time!
Japan: But soaking is supposed to be peaceful, not stressful!
Narrator: After a bit more discussion, they decided to take turns.
Japan: News in America is always sounds so depressing.
America: Totes dude, but isn't Japanese news a lot sillier and unimportant?
Japan: What? We have good news stories!
America: Let's see. A kid getting ready for his first day of school. Adorable baby dolphins learning how to swim. Or that cat who's still naping inside a hot-pot. Or how tuna tastes good. Or when flowers are almost about to bloom. Your news is fun!
Japan: That cat is still asleep?
Estonia: Hehehe... congrats to me winning the carry-your-wife competition, not that anyone was very much surprised. It was fun taking the pictures with Finland, I'll put them up on my blog. Uhhh..! What the holy heck is this!!! My precious blog, it's been turned into a fan site for Russia!
Estonian Man 1: It's big problem! All Estonian websites are hacked!
Estonia: Oh no, I just found out my blog has been with the hijacked as well..!
Estonian Computer Scientists (For lack of better term) Oh! Such horror!!
Estonia: Ahh... Who would draw a picture of Russia looking cute? And then why would they put it all over my page? The truth is... only one person could have done this...
Russia: What, someone broke into your blogging website?
Estonia: That's not all, they put up a drawing(Muffled), it was... of you! A drawing of you having all the cuteness(Muffled)! Why does he always do this to me..? Not to be rude but... I am doubtful of your innocence, Russia! Who else would pull this kind of a crazy stunt?
Russia: I do not know friend Estonia, it is not me, I swear it! Do I need to convince you? Because I know what will solve this with no more questions asked. Magic Metal Pipe of Pain!!
Estonia: WAUGHHHHHH-!
Mochi-Estonia: Eh?
America: Estonia, dude! Lithuania told me the deets so I'm here to help, brah!!
Estonia: Oh, America?
America: When it comes to this internet stuff, I am the man, my man! Now let's track this bad guy down, blow him up, and send 'em to hell!
Estonia: Wow, yes thanks! Please be having at it!
Estonia's god-awful internet connection ensues
America: 'Sup bird! What's the haps? Brah, your connection is slow.
Estonia: Well it is a DSL line so...
Narrator: Estonia's internet is notoriously slow, so connectivity tends to be an issue. Or 90's retro for the hipsters. Of course, American sites don't help, what with flash pages, huge images, full screen videos, and hilarious cats.
Mochi-Estonia: HYAAAAAA-!
America: We're gettin' close here dude! And you? Find anything?
Estonia: Thanks to you, I think we'll get him soon. While you've been closing in on his location, I've been analyzing the records left on the server. I am starting to see traces of him now! It is very exciting. Check and mate, hacker! This is where you loose, Russia!
Hacker: It wasn't meeee...
Estonian Police Officer: Yes it was.
America: Yeah! Hahahaha! The hero strikes again!
Estonia: Heh... Who's that...? I don't understand. According to my calculation, the culprit was-
Russia: Estoniaaaaaa...
Estonia: I'm sorry about the other day, buddy!
Russia: So the culprit has been caught. I'm glad to hear that. Yeah, now I can read your blog again! I've been cleared of suspicion, and things have been settled amicably.
Estonia: What? Are you for serious?
Russia: No, is funny joke! You knew this would not be end!
Estonia: Eheheh... Ah, that was funny..!
Russia: Magical Metal Pipe of Pain!
Spain: Romano!
Romano: Nope. No talking to me when you look stupid.
Spain: Come on! Faces sticking in holes is hilarious! Do it with me?
Romano: If it will get you to shut the hell up, okay. Nope. Defin'ely not hilarious. Sei ridiculo.
France: Honhonhonhon~!
England: Bollocks. Why do I have to dress like this?
France: Because, it is April Fools day!
England: Wrong loser. This is all the fault of a wanker. What else shall I have to endure to get my hands on that bloody photograph?
France: Oh, you know! Something only you alone can do! A final request from Miss O, from Tokyo; "I want to see chibi versions of everyone." Of course I realize this needs special powers. So make that magic work of yours and make it rapide!!
England: Heh. You want me to make you small, eh?
France: Ah! You naughty wizard boy... Ah, AHHHHHH!
England: Get ready to be wee!! Give that picture you tiny pervert!
France: No way in hell!
America: Stop! Bullying kids isn't PC anymore.
France: Please help! He does not understand! No means no!
America: Dudes I hardly recognized you. What's going on? Why is France a midget and Britain like he's about to torture Jack Nicholson?
England: I dunno! Why are you dressed like a gay pride parade float?
America: Shut it, limey! I got this costume along with a letter this morning. Theres a picture of me I'd rather people not see, so to get it back I had to come here... dressed like this. Canada got sent the same letter, but he doesn't seem that worried about it.
Canada: Not worried aboot it.
Mr. Kumajiro: No way, eh!
England: Too busy with hockey?
China: I recived same creepy letter additionally.
England and America: Uh, China?!
China: Okay, for real, who would pull such a disrespectful stunt? This is so much embarrassment. I do not like it.
Russia: So it's not just me. Oh good, I have greatness relief now.
America: *laughing*
England: Russia! What the hell are you doing in the sewer?
China: Literal gross, mistake!
Russia: I am embarrassed!
Group: Hetalia!
Italy: Germany, hey Germany! Check this out, it's an embarrassing photo of me!
Germany: Don't show it off you imbecile!!!
Austria: Oh no, I remember doing that now. If someone were to see this I would not be happy.
Finland: I wish I could show this around, I'm hot! Ehe~!
Greece: That picture of me, you took it, didn't you?
Turkey: What are you meaning you blackmailer jerky? You snuck a picture of me?!
Lithuania: Stop! This is not the funny!
Taiwan: I should be embarrassed, but I'm just not.
Germany: Ughhhh...
Prussia: Pff-Ha! Don't forget also the fishnets!
Group: Hetalia!
America: Are you kidding me dude, France was behind this?!
England: Come back here, you!
Russia: Hey guys, wait for me!
China: You look like you are breaking your own pro-hate law!
America: Dude! You need to give it up already, midget France. Now where are those pictures?
France: I'm not the one in charge!
England: Wha- alright then, who is? Get out! It was you?
Spain: Si, that is right, it was me. And I am muy muy furioso right now too! We were all supposed to meet at the plaza! Not here! Also, you guys look funnier than me! Although, taking the time to show up does mean alot you know. Gracias!
China: Spain! Explain what this is about!
Spain: It's about April Fool's day, silly amigos! I thought we could do something different this year. So my plan was to get everyone together to take the craziest, most ridiculous picture ever. See, like this funny one! France, what sort of invitation did you send to get everyone to show up?
France: I- uhh..
Mr. Picardy: France made me take their pictures in compromising positions. It was terrible.
England: Ah. Let's have a little chat...
France: Help me! Pierre! I knew you guys woudn't come so I figured I'd invite you in a more creative way. Don't worry! I'll get rid of these eventually! Au revoir! See you next time! O-honhonhonhonhonhon!
Group: Ah! Give me my picture!
Pictonians and Random Girl: Blub
(White Statue of Liberty)
(White State Historical Museum)
(White Great Wall)
(White Big Ben)
(White Arc De Triomphe)
(White Cologne Cathedral)
(White Mt. Fuji and Tōkaidō line train)
(White Colosseum)
France: What a gorgeous swollen blue orb!
England: It’s the Earth, you idiot. They’re probably using it for their battle plans.
France: Looks like the white areas are the ones that they’ve already attacked, and the red dots are where they’re currently attacking.
England: Nh…. nn?! I can’t read it!
France: It’s not human, remember?
England: No worries. I have a translator app.
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