“What the hell! why did you hit the break you bastard?!” Romano was clinging to the seat in front of him, having been startled by the sudden break. Out of all damn things that happened so far this was certainly the worst. Annoyed he slowly let the seat go, began to unfasten his seatbelt and scrambled out of the car. “what is this junk?!” Saying the brunette was annoyed was a bit of an understatement.
Romano went to the front of the vehicle, glaring at the road-block. “Dammit, don't stop us here!” in his annoyance he began to kick the sign, having no intention to stop this action soon. He had not been stuck in a car with that cross dressing weirdo and Spain, listening to their endless stupid conversations just to be stopped right here. “Dammit!”
Trying to think of a plan was hard, especially when you had a chatty Polish man sitting next to you. It's been an hour since her group and the other nation-tans had separated. She hoped their mission was a success, as soon as Ivan-san was informed and was not having thoughts of sacrifice, her group would follow them.
The vehicle's sudden halt jolted Elizaveta out of her thoughts and she found herself hitting her head into the back of the passenger's seat.
"Oww..." She rubbed the back of her head, "I'm all right...just a bump,"
She chuckled at Antonio's joke and poked her head up to see what was going on.....a road closed sign?
"So, what are we going to do about this?" Elizaveta asked, motioning to the road closed sign that Romano repeatedly kicked.
Poland had no better luck than Hungary, hitting the back of his seat as well. Rubbing lightly at his head he simply smiled not having been that bothered at all. As he looked up however his expression changed more to something like confusion. “That's odd, I like, don't remember this being here.” he stated a little out of the blue as he stared at the road-block. “Can't we like drive like, around it?” surely there was an opening for them somewhere and he didn't want to spill his time waiting around here.
“I mean, it's just, like, a block, it totally just goes for the road, right?” It would be worth trying to get past this by taking an alternative route. It wouldn't do them any harm, nor would they get lost, Feliks knew Lithuania's place like the back of his hand. Or so he told himself.
Romano wasn't giving up on kicking the sign anytime soon. He shouted every insult he could think of at the thing, in every language he knew, which in all honesty wasn't to much. (if anything just English and Italian with a ever so weak mix of Spanish.) “Give in already!” giving it one last forceful kick he shouted in frustration when the sign still hadn't budged. ”Dammit, what the hell is this?!”
Glaring at said sign the Italian walked away from the car, walking up and down the road. Once he felt calm enough he got back in the car, glaring at the others with a look of pure annoyance. Why didn't these people help out?! Honestly, kicking the sign with all your might made perfect sense to him and might have proven helpful. “What the hell will we do now?!” Romano crossed his arms, leaning back in his seat with a huff. Someone better have an idea or he would be really pissed.
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Romano went to the front of the vehicle, glaring at the road-block. “Dammit, don't stop us here!” in his annoyance he began to kick the sign, having no intention to stop this action soon. He had not been stuck in a car with that cross dressing weirdo and Spain, listening to their endless stupid conversations just to be stopped right here. “Dammit!”
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The vehicle's sudden halt jolted Elizaveta out of her thoughts and she found herself hitting her head into the back of the passenger's seat.
"Oww..." She rubbed the back of her head, "I'm all right...just a bump,"
She chuckled at Antonio's joke and poked her head up to see what was going on.....a road closed sign?
"So, what are we going to do about this?" Elizaveta asked, motioning to the road closed sign that Romano repeatedly kicked.
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“I mean, it's just, like, a block, it totally just goes for the road, right?” It would be worth trying to get past this by taking an alternative route. It wouldn't do them any harm, nor would they get lost, Feliks knew Lithuania's place like the back of his hand. Or so he told himself.
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Glaring at said sign the Italian walked away from the car, walking up and down the road. Once he felt calm enough he got back in the car, glaring at the others with a look of pure annoyance. Why didn't these people help out?! Honestly, kicking the sign with all your might made perfect sense to him and might have proven helpful. “What the hell will we do now?!” Romano crossed his arms, leaning back in his seat with a huff. Someone better have an idea or he would be really pissed.
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