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Who: Allenby Beardsley (nobel_berserker) and Russia (wontyoubewithme)
What: Making sure people know not to mess with Sweden!
Where: Southern District, in Russia's sunflower field.
When: Wednesday night, after Sweden's network post.
Warnings: BURNING SPIRIT and COMMUNISM.
Notes: Russia has a faucet. This is the best weapon ever.
Okay, so maybe Allenby had only met the guy who called himself Sweden earlier that day. And okay, she still didn't have her head around the idea that this one person was an entire country, but if a city was alive and gave people toy Gundams and if there were people around from completely different planets... and you know, if this was somewhere that was a different reality, well, one person being a country didn't seem too far out of line with all of that. Allenby might not have become a Gundam Fighter by choice, but dammit, she was one! Besides, Sweden seemed like a pretty decent guy. If Russia wanted to mess with him, she'd have to sort him out.
It was easy enough to find the big field of sunflowers--Allenby slowed down. Right, so sunflowers were big. That would probably make things pretty tricky, not a lot of visibility in there. With a determined look on her face she slipped into the field, looking around and ready to strike out. "Hey, Russia!" she shouted out. "It's Allenby Beardsley! Come on out!"
What: Making sure people know not to mess with Sweden!
Where: Southern District, in Russia's sunflower field.
When: Wednesday night, after Sweden's network post.
Warnings: BURNING SPIRIT and COMMUNISM.
Notes: Russia has a faucet. This is the best weapon ever.
Okay, so maybe Allenby had only met the guy who called himself Sweden earlier that day. And okay, she still didn't have her head around the idea that this one person was an entire country, but if a city was alive and gave people toy Gundams and if there were people around from completely different planets... and you know, if this was somewhere that was a different reality, well, one person being a country didn't seem too far out of line with all of that. Allenby might not have become a Gundam Fighter by choice, but dammit, she was one! Besides, Sweden seemed like a pretty decent guy. If Russia wanted to mess with him, she'd have to sort him out.
It was easy enough to find the big field of sunflowers--Allenby slowed down. Right, so sunflowers were big. That would probably make things pretty tricky, not a lot of visibility in there. With a determined look on her face she slipped into the field, looking around and ready to strike out. "Hey, Russia!" she shouted out. "It's Allenby Beardsley! Come on out!"