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England shook his head, finally coming back to his senses. This was America! He pretty much raised that Nation! And now he was trying to kill him? What kind of Nation was he?
“America! Don’t sit there!” He shouted, noticing America hovering over Busby’s Chair as he began to sit.
“What the hell, England?” America grumbled, attempting to stop himself, but slipping, falling straight onto Busby’s Chair. The chair started to glow, but the American stayed oblivious. “Sit down. Don’t sit there. Sit here. Don’t sit here. What the hell do you want me to do, England?”
England on the other hand, was staring at America in shock. He had sat in Busby’s Chair. Any moment now America would be dragged off to hell, and it would be England’s fault. How would England ever live with himself?
But then the unexpected happen.
The chair exploded.
America landed on the floor, his coffee spilling over his bomber jacket and notes, but very much alive.
“What-what happened?” England asked, staring at the spot where Busby’s Chair once sat.
“I don’t know, but that was kind of awesome, don’t you think?” America grinned, getting to his feet. “But now I’ve got coffee everywhere. Ah well. The hero will persevere!”
The room was silent for a moment before America walked over to England, snapping his fingers in front of the other’s face. “Are you alright, eyebrows? You look like you’ve seen a ghost. Though, considering it’s you, you probably did. Come on, let’s go get some more coffee before the others show up. I hear it’s going to be a late meeting, anyway. I guess Russia has barricaded himself in his room? I don’t know. Let’s go!” America grabbed the stunned England’s arm and led him out of the room.
Neither one saw the remains of Busby’s Chair disappear in a puff of smoke, and neither one heard the sounds of countless disembodied spirits whispering, “The amount of awesome. It was too much for the great Busby’s Chair!”
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Authornon is going to go to bed now. She has a feeling this fic came around due to sleep deprivation. Oh well :D
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England's attempts to get America to sit, just to change his mind in the end, really added to the humor, I think XD And the disembodied spirits at the end~
Thank you for filling this~
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Everytime I finish watching episode 26, I can barely breathe from laughing so hard. This just added to the gigglefits I get. X3
...I'd have to say this was America-awesome! XD
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