IC//First Rescue!

[alfredherojones]

The hell...? I was out to get a cheeseburger from McDonalds, and I ended up here...?

This definitely isn't the good Old Glory. Uh. I may not be a geography wiz, but I'm pretty sure there's no place called Mel-a-nore in my country.

Where's my map...?

[Alfred cracks open a very large map of the United States. He's pretty sure it's of the world, though

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[cleaverest]

Hau...who are you, I wonder, I wonder?

[alfredherojones]

[Oh? It's a girl. She's small. Kinda cute. Alfred leaned down to her level and smiled--he'd always been pretty good with kids.]

Oh, hey kiddo! My name's Alfred. [He puts his hand out for a handshake, grinning at her.] What's yours?

[cleaverest]

[Have a bow instead? she isn't familiar with the handshake thing but she's very happy to see you!]

My name is Ryuuguu Rena but Alfred-san can call me Rena!

[alfredherojones]

Alfred...san? Ahaha! You sound like Japan! Well, it's very nice to meet you, Rena! [He grins, bowing back, then asks]

Do you know where we are, by any chance, sweetheart?

[misterunionjack]

[Arthur raises a brow at the familiar figure toddling down the road. As they pass, he dryly states,] That's the same map you've had since the 1940s, isn't it?

[alfredherojones]

[Alfred hears the voice almost immediately--he whirls around with all the boundless energy he's known for, a grin cracking his face almost immediately. Finally, someone he knew!]

For your information, Eyebrows, it's my old faithful, and it's never let me down yet. Nice to see you too, old man.

[misterunionjack]

Your old faithful security blanket, maybe, and I can't say I'm happy to see you. I bet, [he says as he turns to face Alfred more fully,] that you won't find this place on your map.

[alfredherojones]

That hurts, Iggy, that hurts. [He laughs, pocketing the large map and shifting his weight.]

It's not on my map, huh? You have an idea where we are, oh-great-and-wise-United-Kingdom?

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[dreiergruppe]

Mein Gott, vhat is vith all zese tiny humans und zeir need to wander around aimlessly? Zat's just -

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[dreiergruppe]

-INVEST IN PROPER NAVIGATIONAL SOFTWARE, YOU DUMMKOPFS!

[He's stomping around irritably.]

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[alfredherojones]

ooc:[done and done! Sorry bout that!)

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[alfredherojones]

OHMYGOD, THERE'S A FREAKIN' ROBOT. IT'S A FREAKIN TRANSFORMER. [Spazz, flail, spazz. That was possibly his favorite movie from Japan...ever. EVER. In moments the American is drooling all over you, ecstatic, babbling.]

I freaking love your show, man, ohhhhmygod! You're....ah, hell, I forgot your name! But you're one of the weird ones! [He knocks on the metal of your knee, curious] How does this work? Can I ride inside of you somehow? Cooolll....

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[dreiergruppe]

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[cuteblueribbon]

[Liechtenstein had been busy wandering around on her own. She let a soft as as she bumps into America]

O-oh! I'm sorry. I did- Mr. America?

[schusswaffe]

L-liechtensten..? You're here too?

[cuteblueribbon]

Bruder? Y-yes, I am...

[schusswaffe]

Heh. I'm glad.