APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[beekind]

Berlin's mouth dropped open as Peru slashed a guard across the chest;and it didn't take long for her defensive subconscious to kick in. She sprinted over to Peru and grabbed the wrist that was holing the knife. "Peru,Please,Stop!"

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary held her hand out and made a chopping motion to hit it with her other hand. Of course, a gesture when you're trying to get someone to understand something. "You MUST put it on delicates for a majority of clothes. Even if it is dark, you need to put it on delicates! Why can't I get this into your head?!" She flicked him in the forehead, giving a slight growl. "Seriously, you're such a retard sometimes! What am I to do with you?!" She took in a deep breath, then exhaled. "Idiot..."

o.o.o.o.o.o

Peru was about to finish off the officer when Berlin grabbed his wrist. He blinked a few times, looking down at her. He seemed to snap back now, and suddenly his eyes became very watery. "Adelie... I... What have I done?" It wasn't long before his tears came out and security guards came over. He dropped the knife and they bound his wrists by handcuffs. He continued to cry.

[Rorschach]

(Yeah, I think they are in the same airport)

Siberia laughed. "It's okay. I'm new too." She turned around abruptly when she heard some screams coming from another section of the airport. "Chto chert voz'mi?" she muttered, looking around.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia groaned, flopping back down onto the floor. Great, now to deal with Hungary's more malevolent side... "You never said that! I don't know the first thing about it! Why can't things just be easy? They used to just hang out their clothes on a #*%@ing clothesline, but NO, now everything must be done by machine! And there was a rat, and your bra, and... &@%# it all, I get distracted!" A rat? Yes, he had seen one. A bra? It had accidentally ended up in her pile. But that sentence probably sounded a bit strange. Well... Meh.

[beekind]

Berlin shook her head and backed away. "N-nein...Peru..." She turned on her heel,but didn't look back over her shoulder for him. "Nein." Shakily,the girl pulle out her phone and typed in Prussia's number,hoping her brother would answer.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary felt herself stop for a second. A rat and her bra?... What? "A rat was in my bra? Or did a rat chew my bra? What the hell are you getting at? She was confused, to say in the least. Suddenly, she heard Prussia's phone ring and looked down. "Who's that?" She questioned in an obviously uninterested voice. She felt her eye twitch slightly, for she was still rather irritated.

o.o.o.o.o.o

Peru stared at her, then suddenly a darkened look overcame his face. He broke away from the security guards, his hands still bound. He kicked the one with the keys in the face, knocking him to the ground. He leaned backwards, snatching up the keys and by bending his wrist at an odd angle, unlocking his handcuffs. He picked up his switchblade from the ground and ran towards Berlin. He suddenly pressed it against her throat. "Don't leave me, Adelie. Just don't."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia shook his head. "There was a rat and your bra- but not at once, they-" His phone suddenly started ringing, some German technorock song. Must've been his sister. He picked up the phone, shrugging at Hungary before speaking into it. "Hallo? Adelie? 'sup?" Huh. Wonder what SHE wanted...

[beekind]

Berlin growled and her hand slowly moved toward her shirt. She didn't think that she'd told Peru that she kept at least four guns on her at all times,yet,but never hurt to be safe. Prussia's voice came out the other end of her phone and she cursed under her breath. "Fernando,You have approximately three seconds to get the #%$@ off of me."

[Rorschach]

"Pardon me for one second." Siberia skittered away from Puerto Rico quickly. The screaming on the other end of the airport was beginning to freak her out. As she hurried toward the haunting noise, her earthen-colored hair streaming out behind her, Siberia realized she was a little scared of what she would find.

(Sorry 'bout the fail post)

[::madlyhazel]

(((Meh, I don't know what to do with Hungary...)))

Peru continued to hold the knife against her throat. None of the security guards came forward, afraid that Peru would slit Berlin's throat if they did. He actually did press the knife the to her throat hard enough now to puncture her skin, but it wasn't very deep. He slowly drug it across, then crossed her shoulder, gradually going down her arm, grinning all the while.