Blood on a White Flag- A Hetalia/ War of the Worlds RP

[Yellow.]

"You might kill yourself? Judging by that knife that I seem to carry around, I think I'd kill you first..." He said, eyeing the knife warily. 'Where the f*ck did that come from...'

[Splashique-]

France sighed. "...Pfffff. Triangle..... Could that even be possible...? Me you and America..? Haha, that guys got it all wrong. I would not intend on sharing."

[Sake]

"That's vhat I thought." Austria sighed and shook his head. "Can ve get this training done, now?"

[Yellow.]

England raised an eyebrow at France. "Who said I wanted either of you..?" He huffed ((xD)) "Are you ready to leave or is there something else we need to do?"

[Splashique-]

"Yeah, I guess." Prussia nodded and quickly headed for the door.

.........:.............

France smirked. "Who said you didn't.. ?"

[Sake]

Austria walked after him, trailing behind somewhat, though the handcuffs restrained him from going too far back. He massaged his temple and shook his head again. "You said basically climbing things, right?"

[Splashique-]

"Yes, why?" Prussia looked back at him.

[Sake]

Austria shrugged. "Just making sure. I don't have much... upper body strength." He frowned slightly and scratched the back of his head.

[Splashique-]

"I know that, that's why we are doing this. Finding ways around weaknesses." Prussia nodded.

[Yellow.]

England sighed; Stupid frog... "I'll take that as a 'No England, we don't need to do anything else, we can can get the f*ck out of your head.' He said, mildly annoyed.