Characters: America and friends who know who they are. Anyone who was invited by America or his allies. The place is tricked out with surveillance and rudimentary traps, so no crashing, commies.
What: America's Christmas Party
When: about 9 PM Christmas Eve
Where: 1762 Beaver Street
Warnings: A holly jolly time and also pending nuclear holocaust.
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"America," he said. "It's good to see you."
He instinctively holds his bandaged hand closer to his body.
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"England! I'm real glad you're here, come in!"
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"It's very festive."
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"Mr. England? Are you feeling all right?"
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"Oh, yes, thank you. Just... not in the mood for cookies. Though you should have some, they're quite good." He hesitates for another moment. "You've--been talking to America?"
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"...Привет?"
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He goes downstairs, back into the party, and grins at the guests.
"Hey, everyone, presents! Gather 'round!"
And then he waits until as many have gotten close as possible, and he fires.
((All right, here goes. Inside the bag, America has Dr. Horrible's freeze ray. Although I said he hit the group, if you feel as though your character could feasible avoid getting hit by something that moves as fast as a gun blast, or wouldn't have gathered around, feel free to say they missed getting hit.
Characters that were hit will be frozen in time. However, unknown to America, the freeze ray is very glitchy, and anyone caught in it will only be frozen for a few minutes. If you're frozen, you won't miss any plot happenings.))
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This was a terrible present.
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And he's saved them, he's saved everyone he loves in the whole world. He's found a way for them to survive even after he and Russia and the whole town are gone. So he raises a toast and drinks to being a hero.
"I really meant it," he tells all the frozen people. "I love you all. I did it for you."
Five minutes until the bomb goes off. And while he's downing his coke, suddenly, the freeze ray wears off and the frozen figures are able to move again.
He drops the coke and the bottle smashes on the ground, and he stares in blank horror. This wasn't how it was supposed to be.
((And just to reiterate, Christmas Eve and all that, anyone feel free to jump in and say your character's been here all along at any point you like.))
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