America/England – He’ll kill anyone in order to protect England
anonymous
March 1 2011, 11:20:58 UTC
America constantly tells everyone that he doesn’t believe in England’s magic or fairy friends, but secretly he knows how powerful England can be - and how many people would love to get their hands on him for their own selfish purposes. He just happens to get to them before they could lay a hand on England.
Let’s just say a government organization had gotten wind of England’s talents and wish to experiment on him to see how powerful he really is. America won’t let this happen. He refuses to let this happen. So, in order to protect England, he has to kill everyone in this organization.
Don’t want insane or snapped America, but I do want him cool and serious, if you know what I mean.
And if England does happen to find out what’s been going on, I don’t want him to be afraid of America, but horrified by all the danger he possibly put America in.
Whatever It Takes - 1a/1
anonymous
March 3 2011, 08:26:54 UTC
AN: Um...this is by far the darkest thing I’ve ever written. I couldn’t pass it by, though, for whatever reason. It’s rather short, and well, probably not what you had in mind, OP, but I had to have a go. I hope it’s alright. No flames, yeah? Severe OOCness and violence ahead!“Com’on, guys!” America whined boisterous to the two guards that were standing on either side of a rather inconspicuous looking door with a red flashing light overhead. “It’s just me, your beloved hero
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Whatever It Takes - 1b/1
anonymous
March 3 2011, 08:30:47 UTC
He told no one of what he knew, though. No, this was his to deal with. These were his people who had betrayed him and England. This was his duty.
This was his England.
Pulling out a key card from one of the guard’s pocket, America wasted no time in opening the door to descend a set of stairs. His hands moved to flip back his bomber jacket from around his waist and hips, pulling out two Smith & Wesson’s to wield in both hands. They were fully loaded and ready for what was needed to be done.
Kicking open the first door he came across, America stepped into a small surveillance room that had four people occupying it. Four people turned around, surprise registering on their faces. Three gun shots rang out immediately, which resulted in three bodies falling to the floor in lifeless slumps, the one remaining standing in front of the monitors, pale and wide-eyed.
“Sir?!” the older man spluttered.
America aimed his gun at him. “Where’s England?”
The man’s fear deepened and he started to tremble. “I...don’t know...”
Whatever It Takes - 1c/1
anonymous
March 3 2011, 08:32:57 UTC
He was dressed in the skimpy design of Angel Britannia’s outfit, of which was torn and stained with patches of deep red blood. His wings, once beautiful and majestic were limp and lifeless, feathers a crusty pink of dry blood. His head was bowed forward so his eyes were hidden by his hair that had dulled significantly in colour, his arms held above his head by wires inserted painfully into his skin. His binds of chains and wires were the only things keeping him up upon his feet as small rivers of blood snaked down his far too slender legs to drip into an ever growing pool of blood beneath him
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Whatever It Takes - 1e/1 (End)
anonymous
March 3 2011, 08:36:26 UTC
Then, after a couple of weeks, he might take England somewhere on a relaxing vacation. Just the two of them, alone and safe. Maybe to some of the wonderful sights this great land of America had to offer; this country was beautiful, after all.
“I love you,” America said as he carried England to his car. “I won’t let anyone hurt you ever again.”
Never again.
- AN: Damn character limits! Sooo...yeah. Was that to your satisfaction, OP? I’m not sure if I should de-anon with this or not ;A;
OP ♥'s you lots
anonymous
March 4 2011, 02:24:41 UTC
Oh, anon, this fill was amazing! Serious and protective!America is so much love <3 Wielding two hand guns = win! England officially broke my heart; especially when he apologized for what America had to do to save him. Yes, I want to hug him so badly right now ;_;
This was truly wonderful, a!anon. I definitely think you should de-anon X3
Aww, thank you, OP! This called to me, so thank you for having such an imaginative prompt! But I also want to curse you as you drew me away from my other fill I am in the middle off...Curse you! *shakes fist*
England broke my heart as well. But at least badass!America was there to save him, right? I think I will de-anon with this later. After I fix up the typos I suddenly just found...>.<
Let’s just say a government organization had gotten wind of England’s talents and wish to experiment on him to see how powerful he really is. America won’t let this happen. He refuses to let this happen. So, in order to protect England, he has to kill everyone in this organization.
Don’t want insane or snapped America, but I do want him cool and serious, if you know what I mean.
And if England does happen to find out what’s been going on, I don’t want him to be afraid of America, but horrified by all the danger he possibly put America in.
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This was his England.
Pulling out a key card from one of the guard’s pocket, America wasted no time in opening the door to descend a set of stairs. His hands moved to flip back his bomber jacket from around his waist and hips, pulling out two Smith & Wesson’s to wield in both hands. They were fully loaded and ready for what was needed to be done.
Kicking open the first door he came across, America stepped into a small surveillance room that had four people occupying it. Four people turned around, surprise registering on their faces. Three gun shots rang out immediately, which resulted in three bodies falling to the floor in lifeless slumps, the one remaining standing in front of the monitors, pale and wide-eyed.
“Sir?!” the older man spluttered.
America aimed his gun at him. “Where’s England?”
The man’s fear deepened and he started to tremble. “I...don’t know...”
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“I love you,” America said as he carried England to his car. “I won’t let anyone hurt you ever again.”
Never again.
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AN: Damn character limits! Sooo...yeah. Was that to your satisfaction, OP? I’m not sure if I should de-anon with this or not ;A;
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Also England broke my heart, all the things that happened to him, but overall, when he blamed himself for what America did.
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Now, I must finish my other fill... *flails*
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This was truly wonderful, a!anon. I definitely think you should de-anon X3
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England broke my heart as well. But at least badass!America was there to save him, right? I think I will de-anon with this later. After I fix up the typos I suddenly just found...>.<
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This is so lovely, Author!Anon, so freaking badass! With America's hot movements and England's heartbreaking fears, this is truly brilliant!
Please de-anon.Ü
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Yes yes, I definitely will de-anon with this sometime in the near future XD
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