The End? { Hetalia RP! Accepting! }

[Black-Cat771]

Edward stepped up in front of Amelia, a determined look on her face. "refuse something close to them that they would do almost anything for ... when i refused to go to you - when i refused to even look at you or go near you ... you felt rejected by your own ... you felt alone again - as i remember those stories ... those stories of the one's that left you and grew on their own." the rabbit replied beside the boy, soon taking out his book. "but im not those people ... and i came back to you once you came back to your senses ... for i will always ... be here." The last two parts .... the last two parts the boy spoke on his own - though his voice was soft, like a whisper. Then, even with how weak he was with the previous spells, started to channel a pulse charge toward the guards - a determined and serious look on his face.

[yatty]

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Amelia F. Jones [ America ]
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"They'll never win." The nation commited bravely, letting Edward step in front of her with a fearless look on his face. She listened as Edward explained how Arthur had been shaken from his own prisoned mind, captured into Oliver's mind game. Amelia was aware of how they would all die for eachother, they would all come back for eachother no matter what the consequences. In the aftermath of it all, they would rise from the dust and ashes together. Amelia did not want to live without them both again, after how she had left them so many years ago to become independent. But Edward had not been able to look to his own mother with the curse, as soon as she resurfaced he had accepted once again. Amelia herself did not want to leave her loved ones alone again- for anything. The American could not bring herself to ever give up on a cure if Alice and Edward had been left with the epidemic, but these people were different. Their brains were poisoned with this drug, they cannot register their surroundings as they could. When they are rejected by the ones they love, the rejection goes straight to their head. Amelia watched Edward form the last words softly, uplifting senses rushing through the American. They could cure the people of London. Amelia was afraid of how weak the boy was getting. All the spells could tire out someone, but even so Edward charged a blast right at the officers.
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[.Yin.]

"Edward, that's enough. No use I'm tiring yourself out. There's nothing we can do here." Alice huffed. "Let's get back home. I can grab my spell books and look into getting us back to our proper gender." She had already turned her back to the royal family, not bring able to look at them any longer. "Once i fix us up we can go into hiding."

[*DizzyBunny*]

"Edward then." Alice decided, chewing on her bottom lip. She was very anxious about the royal family and it showed with her expression. What if they were like the rest of the citizens? No. They couldn't be! Oliver wouldn't dare to harm the royal family! Not if he was a true Brit like he claimed that is. It wasn't long until they had left the hospital and were floating around the crowded streets of London. She couldn't rip her eyes away from Big Ben. Even though she was aware that it had already happened.... Well seeing it again brought a tear or two to her face.


Luciano gave a nod. "I get your counterpart. You can have mine." The 2P found his 1P much to whiney and knew that he wouldn't be able to deal with him.

Diavola nodded, casting a entertained glance at the young italian and thinking of the fun she would have breaking him. It would be delightful seeing his dreadfully cheerful persona crushed to a sobbing child. "Alright, i hope Oliver hasn't forgotten to clean up the tools he used before." She stated nonchalantly as her hand fiddled with the keys, opening the gate once more. "Don't forget to cuff them!" She added in a sing-song voice as she swiftly secured Feli with a pair of handcuffs behind his back.

[Black-Cat771]

The boy narrowed his eyes and simply replied " ... no." before shooting a powerful blast at the guards, sending them backwards into the walls. He then realized something - a cloak was placed on his shoulders by the small swarm of rabbit, torn from a darker fabric found in the castle. He was left weak, and fell to one knee, but managed to look over his shoulder to Alice. "... i will ... not let you ... give up just yet." he smirked, his voice still a harsh, raspy whisper. He then looked to the royal family, having to use the rabbit in order to speak louder. "Your country, your people ... your family ... they are all going to ruin - and while you sit there on your thrones with your soulless smiles, those who you lived to protect are dying ... the home you once knew is being ripped from your hands - and after all that work to protect it, now, when your home is in danger ... you sit there and smile ... this is not a place of royalty ... it is a place of jesters - clowns ... fools." he said boldly, shakily bringing himself to a stand, having to use some of the smaller rabbits to keep his balance. He then turned to face the royal family, face determined, "You are all not fit to rule this great nation ... for whats left of it - shall continue to crumble under your foolish rule .. IF THOU DOST NOT STAND AND PROCLAIM THINE COUNTRY, THEN THINE COUNTRY SHALL PROCLAIM ITSELF!" he snapped ... he only used his 'olden' voice when the matter was at it's most serious ... and what he was saying ... was that the country itself would take charge of what once was placed under care, and show what strength it truly had on it's own.

[.Yin.]

Alice turned, leaning agaisnt the wall and sticking the crutches under Edwards arm. She watched, her eyes wide orbs, as that distant look left the royal family's eyes. Those plastic smiles faded into looks of confusion as they tried to figure out what had happened. Edwards words even seemed to affect the gaurds as their smiles had left.

[Black-Cat771]

The boy looked to the crutches, then to Alice. "you need these more then i do ... or your leg ... won't ... heal." he coughed, a few droplets of crimson hitting the floor in front of him, and a small trail led down from his mouth. He held his chest weakly with one hand, having burned out so much energy that now his body was starting to reject a few of the natural functions it did. He gave the crutches back to Alice, now resting against the small swarm of rabbits, that made a small cloud for him to rest on momentarily as the rest flew lowly near everyone.

[.Yin.]

"Fine, if your not going to take them then Amelia will just carry you." Alice replied, looking over to the American as she fixed her crutches back under her arms.

[*DizzyBunny*]

"Edward then." Alice decided, chewing on her bottom lip. She was very anxious about the royal family and it showed with her expression. What if they were like the rest of the citizens? No. They couldn't be! Oliver wouldn't dare to harm the royal family! Not if he was a true Brit like he claimed that is. It wasn't long until they had left the hospital and were floating around the crowded streets of London. She couldn't rip her eyes away from Big Ben. Even though she was aware that it had already happened.... Well seeing it again brought a tear or two to her face.


Luciano gave a nod. "I get your counterpart. You can have mine." The 2P found his 1P much to whiney and knew that he wouldn't be able to deal with him.

Diavola nodded, casting a entertained glance at the young italian and thinking of the fun she would have breaking him. It would be delightful seeing his dreadfully cheerful persona crushed to a sobbing child. "Alright, i hope Oliver hasn't forgotten to clean up the tools he used before." She stated nonchalantly as her hand fiddled with the keys, opening the gate once more. "Don't forget to cuff them!" She added in a sing-song voice as she swiftly secured Feli with a pair of handcuffs behind his back.

[yatty]

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Amelia F. Jones [ America ]
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The girl smiled as the queen was broken from her state, all of the members of the royal family directing mystified and baffled looks to one another. Edward had awoken them, makingt the rest of London soon to thrive gloriously. Crimson liquid splashed against the floors, Amelia swaped a overwrought look to Alice as Edward thrust away the crutches to lean on the mint bunnies who had helped support him. Without a word she lifted the young brit up to rest along her shoulder, beaming at the notable moment of the royal family. "That was amazing, Edward. London will be in better hands now." Amelia said positively, waving clumsily to the queen as she opened the doors for Alice.
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