scone 9; bedridden

[sconetastic]

Been shot.

Bruised and cut.

Assaulted by little children.

Wasn't the best week ever.

[ooc; rather belated! but england is currently bedridden after the the disaster that ended on tuesday! he's tackled by little ones, shot and then knocked out after brawling with france to take korea back.

he's wondering why he bothers anymore.]

Comments

[automailmaker]

Shot?

[sconetastic]

Yeah. Wasn't really pleasant.

[automailmaker]

Who did it?

[sconetastic]

America.

[automailmaker]

Ah. And this was from when he thought you were oppressing him?

[sconetastic]

I guess so?

I don't even remember anymore. I woke up with this bump on my head, bleeding and scratched.

[automailmaker]

I remember him saying something along the lines that you said you "owned" him, and would not allow him independence.

It was most likely disaster related.

[sconetastic]

Jesus Christ, that boy must be out of his bloody mind.

And that completely led him to aiming a gun at me and knocking me out.

Fucking bloody brilliant.

[automailmaker]

He's probably snapped out of it by now.

[sconetastic]

f he's not back to finish the job, maybe.

[automailmaker]

Oh, come on. The America I know wouldn't actually kill you.

[sconetastic]

That's probably what he wants you to think.

[automailmaker]

He thinks he's a ~HERO~. Heroes don't just go and kill people.

[hailamericaaa]

I don't think I am - I am one!

[automailmaker]

Hello.

[hailamericaaa]

Hi Winry!