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You Can't Hide Forever: Fixed/Edited parts 20-23 anonymous January 23 2010, 14:57:00 UTC
In a tropical jungle

“I should like, totally kill you for this Liet! You didn’t tell me the meeting place was in damn jungle!” exclaimed Feliks as he pushed aside another branch. “It’s hot and I’m sweating and my shoes are totally ruined!”

Toris sighed. “It’s the only place I could think of we can meet with out anyone wanting to follow us... And I told you should’ve bought those boots back in that village.”

Feliks scoffed. “Whatever. Anyway, how far do we have to go?”

Toris cut down a few more branches. “We should be at the building right… now.” He brushed aside a huge leaf to reveal a concealed building. “Here we are!”

“That’s it? Where did you find out about this place?” asked Feliks as he walked to the building.

Toris let out a small chuckle. “It’s actually one of the places Alfred used to have his Anti-Soviet meetings. They keep updating the computers in here so we can have one huge real-time meeting, even if we all can’t be there.”

“Liet... how do you know… You know what? I like, don’t want to know how you know this,” said Feliks as he pulled the door open. “Let’s just get inside before something comes and eats us.”

Toris just smiled, nodded and followed Felks in. They walked down a long hallway that started to lead underground. Soon they were at a door with light peeking out from the sides. Toris pushed it open to reveal a room with a long table and many computer screens on the wall.

Sitting at this table already were the few nations who could escape their country.

Cuba was reclining in a chair gazing at the ceiling. Denmark, for once, did not look happy, and was trying to get dirt off of his boots. Francis was reading Voltaire. Norway was whispering to something in the air and Eduard was at the computers, booting them up and trying to connect the other nations. The nations stopped what they were doing to look at the new arrivals.

“You know, it would be wise if the person who set up this meeting was here before the others,” said Norway flatly.

Feliks looked like he wanted to say something rude, but Toris stopped him. “We had some trouble on the trip to the jungle. I’m sorry to keep you all waiting.”

Norway said nothing in reply. Cuba sighed, “When is this going to start? I want to tear into that bastard America for doing this to us!”

Eduard looked up, “I’m almost ready. Many of the nations are signing in already and I’m ready to connect them at your command.”

Toris dusted himself off and Feliks pulled out a brush to straighten his hair again before they sat down. Denmark stopped dusting himself off and looked at the screens.

“Let’s get this started then,” he said. "The faster we do this. The faster we can find out who outed all of us."

“Okay, Eduard. Go!” said Toris with a serious face on.

Eduard pressed the buttons. “Connecting.”

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