APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Lore-heika]

"I'm no' frea'y! 'at's to'ally you!" Prussia poked the glass a few times before tossing it aside, watching as it soon hit the wall and shattered. "Oops. Sucks fer ya!" He pointed shakily at the bartender, snickering and turning to look around. Not only had his reflection doubled, but he was now seeing double as well. Staggering along, he hobbled over to another man, hooking an arm around his neck and leaning in some, prodding the man's cheek with his finger. "Hey, man~. Whaddaya say I take ya ou' back and give ya da ride o' ya' life? Y'know ya wan' a piece o' this~." He crudely increased their proximity, smirking ferally. "You won' be able ta brea'e once I'm through wit' ya. I've con'uered coun'less b'fore ya." The man just stared, more than a little disturbed and trying to pull away. Sober, Prussia would mock anyone with such open homosexual actions, but drunken... Well, all rules were thrown out the door, along with his sense.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary looked over as she saw Prussa start to drunkenly flirt with the man. Her eye twitched and she crawled out from behind the man's legs. She then ran over punching the man Prussia was flirting with in the face. He fell over to the ground, clutching his cheek. Elizibeta glared down at him. "Wha' the %#$@?! Ya tryin' ta ta'e mah man?" She hissed out, kicking him while he was on the floor. She growled at him before stumbling backwards once again and falling on her butt. She gave a yelp, blinking a few times afterwords.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia watched with dismay as the man fell to the ground, though soon found himself laughing hysterically as Hungary fell onto her butt. "Ya look say' #*%@ing ridi- ridic- stupi'!" He snickered a little more before climbing up on one of the tables suddenly, singing drunkenly and grabbing a chair off of the floor. He continued to belt it out before his tone grew slightly husky, and he began to narrow his eyes slightly. A hand rose, pointing outward at the crowd before a slurred German overtook his tongue, and he now sang in his native language. A hand reached up and slowly unhooked a button of his shirt, a sneer on his face. A strip tease? Well, luckily for them, the moment the first button came undone,the bartender three a towel at his face on irritation. Clearly, this man had had more than enough of them. Prussia stuck his tongue out at the bartender before grabbing a mug and cracking the end. "Barfigh'? Yer on, &@$!@%#!"

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary watched with little intrest as Prussia declared a barfight. Aw... She wanted him to continue undressing. Oh well~... She shakily stood to her feet, groaning slightly before looking around. She picked up on of the bar chairs and held it over her head before turning towards the bartender. She grinned madly. "Yeah! Le''s have a goo' ol' bar figh'! We will kick yer @$$! Arahaha~!" She threw the chair at him, just barely missing his head. He had luckily ducked in time. Elizibeta growled and picked up a second chair, though didn't throw it just yet. She glanced at Prussia. "Wha'? Are ya gonna figh' er not? P****!" She yelled out at him before cackling and turning to the bartender again.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia narrowed his eyes and stuck his tongue out before advancing toward the bartender, broken mug in hand and a wild gleam in his eyes. "C'mon, ya sorry @$$hole, put up a fight!" The bartender took a reluctant step back, though soon grabbed a stool and chucked it at Hungary, missing but doing enough to distract Prussia briefly. As the drunken nation glanced back at her, the bartender took the opportunity to press the emergency button by the shelf, scrambling away soon after. Prussia pursued, only to suddenly get punched in the face by one of the customers. Ah, so the bartender's stool had hit that guy instead...? Shaking his head, Prussia retaliated and kicked the man where the sun didn't shine before glancing around, spotting the bartender again. "Ya don' th'ow a s'ool at mah girl, ya 'ere? 'specially after mockin' mah awes'meness!" He tossed the broken mug aside, smirked, and neared him, throwing a punch and catching the bartender in the jaw, sending him stumbling backwards.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary watched Prussia with a slightly swooned look before snapping out of her trance and grinned again. She threw the chair at the bartender, and it hit him in the stomach. He finally fell over, and she soon walked over, wiping off her hands on her pants as if they were dirty. She cackled mockingly at the man on the ground. "Tha''s wh' ya get fo' messin' with us! Haha~!" Suddenly, the doors burst open and four policemen came in. So he must've simply dialed some nearby policemen. Elizibeta flipped around, giving a slight gasp. She then ran towards one of them, punching them in the chest. She felt her wrist get caught, and in her drunken state, she began crying and fell to her knees. "No! Le' go o' meh!"

[Lore-heika]

Prussia cackles at the bartender as he fell, kicking him over and stepping down on his torso in victory. His eyes soon fell on the door, however, as a group of officers suddenly entered. Crap...! Shaking his head, he eyed them warily and quickly let his hands rise, though was not about to surrender by any means. Around that moment, he glanced at Hungary, watching her fall to the ground and crying. "Oi, hur' mah wo'an an' yer #*%@ing dead!" Eyes narrowing at them, he came staggering forward, taking a lunge for them, but his double vision threw him off some and sent him hurdling into one of the officer's chests, causing them both to stunnie slightly but not fall. It wasn't long before a pair of hands hooked around his wrists, and it would surely be a mere matter of time before the cuffs were slipped on too. After all, had they not both wreaked havoc and put up a fight?

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary continued to struggle around, tears spilling down her face. "No! Le' meh go this in-insta-an'!" She cried out, trying to kick her officer in the spot she was at. This simply proved to be useless, and she continued to cry. She finally let herself completely fall to the ground like a pouting child. The officer stared down at her before rolling her over and slipping on the cuffs. He sat on her back in order to do this, earning a discomforted groan from her. "G-ge' offa meh, &@#$ it..." She muttered, not even struggling.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia winced at the feeling of cool metal clasping around his wrists, binding them together. 'Twas an all too familiar feeling- he had been arrested exactly five times before this. This would be his sixth. "Lemme go! #*%@ ya! #*%@ the p'lice force! Ya won' take meh 'gain, &@%# it!" He continued to struggle, eventually managing to throw himself back wards and squish the man beneath him. Prussia swiftly rolled off and struggled to stand, eventually managing, but too slowly, and another officer soon tackled him to the ground, firm hold on the cuffs and beginning to drag this clearly wasted man along.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary finally was dragged along as well, since the officer saw that she simply refused to stand. She was dragged outside into the cold weather, but luckily she had her jacket on. It didn't help, however, that she was being dragged through a layer of snow. Her pants were soaked and as well as the back of her shirt along the bottom. She was thrown into a police car and forcefully buckled in. She gave a groan before hitting her head against the tinted window. "&-&@#$ it... Le' meh go..." She slowly felt her drunkeness begin to flee, but it still stayed rather strongly. She was also beginning to grow sleepy.