Hetalia Mafia ~New Semi-Lit ACCEPTING!~

[Mr. Túsund Føroyskt]

germania panted, the growled. he couldn't move his arm, so he kicked Korea in the chest with his foot.

[Paper Dragon]

North Korea grimaced, as he tried to avoid the kick, but the wind got knocked out of him. "Looks like you still have some energy left in you." he said as he shot another bullet.

[Mr. Túsund Føroyskt]

germania ghasped. Bullets where very hard to avoid. It hit him in the stomach, and he fell down on his knees, his mouth slightly open.

[Paper Dragon]

North Korea peered down at Germania. "Well then. It seems that you don't know where Russia is, or even Spain. Is anyone else home?" he asked, letting his guard down a bit.

[Mr. Túsund Føroyskt]

Germania was stunned by pain for a few moments. Those stupid idiots wouldn't be able to get Korea down. He thought. "Why do you ask, girl?" He said, some blood in his mouth, making it hard to talk.

[Paper Dragon]

"Just wondering. In case anyone would hear your screams. I don't want to traumatize anyone~" he said pulling out his sword. "If you don't know where those two is, maybe I can get some other information..." he grinned putting the sword to his neck.

[Mr. Túsund Føroyskt]

Germania didn't move. "It..." He began, but failed in words. "Wont help" he finished simply. he could feel the pain in his stomach, burning.

[Paper Dragon]

North Korea grinned. "Well, an old man like you probably won't even know that much anyways~" he said lightly running his sword over Germania's back. "Want to have some fun?~" he said grinning sadistically.

[Mr. Túsund Føroyskt]

Germania's face was stale with pain, and he ould hardly breathe because of the pain, but he managed not to scream.

[Paper Dragon]

"Aw, your no fun~" he said pulling his sword back. "You at least need to scream a little bit." he said as he made a quick and shallow slash across Germania. "Where's everyone else?"