The End? V.2 ( Hetalia Rp )

[keyitt]

I have Keyitt and Kadike )( * hasn't posted in forever* yay thank you school !)

[SweetDemon]

((ah makes sense, ty Yin!))
Erika:
Erika huddled herself back in her corner. She saw Yao dragged off, and she had little to no clue where he was, and if he would even be back. Even, Belarus seemed a bit rattled. She wanted some sort of comfort, and she always wanted a big sister, so she took a chance to speak, "Hi miss Belarus, um.. I know this is odd but.. can i call you big sister?"
Sisia:
"Oy, Flavio, there you are." Sisia huffed running up to him, "So you needed some new models, right?" She knew what he did to the others, and was quite fond of his work, but others... tended to disagree. Erika wouldn't last long with him, but it meant not getting her hands dirty, she'd just watch from a distance. He could probably come up with worse things to do with her than she could. "Erika is yours if you want her. Though you may have to model her for kid's clothes."
Ivan (finally I bother with him :D):
Ivan prided himself for lasting this long without being captured. He was quick to notice that when Belarus wasn't banging on his door with a marriage proposal as usual something was amiss. AS other countries began disappearing, even his crush. And by crush, he meant he actually wanted to destr... crush him at times. He might have taken advantage of this, other countries could easily be taken over now. But something stopped him every time. The shadows that seemed to stalk him every time he left the safety of his home. Ivan was never one to scare easily, but there was something about them that terrified him. It wasn't like Belarus, who was just WAY too overly attached. Mostly like it were their deranged, maniacal smiles full with malice and contempt. These day he feared to sleep due to them. At first he tried to continue on normally, knit and follow boss's orders, but he stays up all night with a bottle of vodka and a nearby leadpipe. Ivan would just have to wait 10 years for the curse to set in. He wouldn't make it at this rate. It's been a month tops. Even he would be forced into slumber eventually. His eyes fluttered, trying to keep awake. and as his eyes drifted shut the shadows approached.

[yatty]

(Hi guys c: I won't be able to be on for a few days, maybe for about a week xc. I'm sorry for not posting x3. I'll hopefully be back soon.)

[katie;]

(( It's fine, Pins. I have a lot going on right now, anyways. ))

[Dethuma]

Natasha Braginski

Natasha sighed, "I wonder if Big brother is here," she said to herself, it was dark in her cell she was in the corner of the room, chained to the wall. "Big Brother? Are you here to?" she asked, she could barely see anything besides faint shadows and she could only identify people by their voices or if they came close enough. Natasha soon remembered the knife she inside her dress, if only she could reach it.

Paul Kirkland

"Yes sir," Paul walked out and decided to go back to Yao instead of looking for another nation. Something felt different he wasn't sure what it was but he almost felt bad that he was going to torture him, maybe he could talk it through when no one was around and 'torture' him when someone else came in.

[.Yin.]

{ I have put up a posting order! If anyone has a problem with it please let me know! From now on we follow the order on the front. }


The Chinese man watched Paul leave, letting out a raspy sigh. Finally, alone. Now, how could he get out of here? He gave his arms a tug. Nope. His legs. Nada. Shoot. Guess he really was stuck like this. There really was nothing he could do at the moment. He tried to yank his entire body forward but all that did was cause his ponytail to fall sloppily in his face. He swore, pausing when the boy returned. Yao looked up as Paul returned, glaring at he boy. "Well, aru? Can we get this over with?" He asked hopefully. if he was going to be tortured then fine. He just wanted it over and done with. He was awfully curious though. What was going to happen to him? Was this mental torture? Physical? He assumed physical.

[katie;]

(( Okay. And again, thank you, Yin. ))

[SweetDemon]

(( I have a head cold and haven't been able to think recently -.- or rather, still cant. x.x))
Ivan:
Ivan woke up groggily, feeling himself being dragged across a cold hard floor and shoved into some-sort of room. He hit the floor with a groan. His mind was foggy and his head in general throbbed. His back and legs could be doing better as well. He sat up slowly through the pain and tried to adjust to the darkness.

[katie;]

(( You can skip me, since I'm still waiting for Pins. ))

[BertieDook]

Felicity still sat on the cold floor of her cell, she looked out through the bars, and muttered a few curse words as she thought of the people who trapped her and the others here. The Westarctican sighed, and then looked at the floor, frowning.