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[sunflowersunday]

[Static erupts over the network, slowly clearing to show a darkened hallway. Lights flicker on and off in the distance, revealing a silhouette that can safely assumed to be Russia. He doesn't move. His usually cheerful tone is dull, his voice only a soft whisper above the static when he speaks

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[militaristics]

[ Consider that bitch-door barricaded. No one's answering. ]

[sunflowersunday]

[Clawing. Clawing at the door. Hitting it with the pipe and throwing all of his weight into it.]

Easteasteastʇsɐǝʇsɐǝʇsɐǝʇsɐǝ Are you there, East? Is your brother there?

[BANG. BANG. The wood is splintering.]

I'm coming for you, Prussia.

[mashespotatoes]

[That's so quaint. Really. And yes, the door is barricaded. We're good at building walls and keeping them maintained. Okay, so, quietly to Prussia:]

Can't we get some light from out of the closets or something?

[militaristics]

[ This isn't creepy at all. Just another siege, right?

Prussia checks the closet. There's nothing there. Shit. ]

Nothing, brother.

[ He hands his brother a plank of wood. Prussia keeps one for himself. To barricade or attack with, it's up to you. ]

He's getting through.

[ No reason to whisper, is there? ]

[idkmybfftony]

[Have a dead pan America.]

You're too noisy.

[sunflowersunday]

[Oh, he's still got his childish voice. Now it's just duller and more along the lines of something you'd see in The Shining.]

I am ░▒rry. Let me make ▒▓ u▒ to you. Come here America.

[idkmybfftony]

[And because he's a cheap as fuck Heartless, guess who molds from the shadows, with glowing yellow eyes. He's hissing.]

Can you really..?

[sunflowersunday]

[See, this would be a little unnerving to Russia on normal occasion. At the moment, he's drenched in blood from both his his own wound and from the German bros and too dead to care.

Russia sets his candle aside, taking a few jarred steps towards Mr. Heartless, dragging his pipe along the ground and twitching unnaturally. Clearly, Brainless and Heartless just need a coward and a little girl and they can skip down the Yellow Brick Road together.]

I'm sure I'll find a way.

[kurtilicious11]

[This is Kurt being scared shitless by Russia.

Again.]

[sunflowersunday]

[WISE CHOICE KURT.

scrape scrape scrape.]

Hello, comra▒▒

[kurtilicious11]

[Yeah, he's going to take Hungary's advice and barricade his door now.]

[sunflowersunday]

[TOO BAD BARRICADES AIN'T GOT SHIT ON THIS ZOMBIE.

BEST BE GETTING A SHOTGUN. PRESS A.]

[fleeingcurses]

Geez. I was mostly kidding when I called you nuts.

[sunflowersunday]

No. I am not crazed. uıɐƃɐ puɐ uıɐƃɐ ʎɹɐssǝɔǝu sɐʍ ɥʇɐǝp ɹnoʎ ʎɹɹosɯ,ıʎɹɹosɯ,ı

A nastasia

[fleeingcurses]

Really? Then what do you call talking like you're a bad radio transmission?

...what do you want?

[sunflowersunday]

Don't Exile Again To Hell

You shou▒▓ be here with me cold forever cold cold ▒▒▒

[zerocolors]

[ okay even suzaku is creeped out ]

R-Russia-san..?

[sunflowersunday]

[scrape scrape scrape outside your doorrrrr. Best be barricadin' the door with something a little stronger than bone.]

[zerocolors]

[ uhh moving the bed in front of the door now ]

[sunflowersunday]

[Knock knock. Actually, it's more of a BANG BANG because he's smacking the door with his pipe.]

You can't run Suzaku, you're my friend. S U Z A K U will be one with Russia.