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(That's okay LuckyLunny, your post isn't to short.)

"I am not putting Jews in concentration camps!" Germany howled and threw the white flag onto the floor. Germany knew he should control his anger, but he couldn't help himself. "And If we can't get anything productive done, then say we all just leave!"

America laughed when Italy gave Germany a white flag. "Yes! Just take the flag dude, and admit defeat." he jeered. Then ignored England's comment, he's so close to getting Germany to spill the beans. "Just say it, and we will come and stop you again. Like in good old World War II."

Japan doesn't get angry, but he gets frustrated. "I have been to Germany's country and seen no suspicious activity." He said, in another attempt to defend his friend.

Russia didn't really want to talk anymore, he's been in a Jewish massacre problem during the late 1800's and earl 1900's. The only main reason he's opposing Germany, is because he doesn't like him.

"Vee..!" Italy squeaked and went under the table to retrieve the white flag then popped back up and nodded in agreement to Japan. "Germany's nice and I haven't seen anything weird either!" he said with a pout. "I've was hanging around his place yesterday and I saw nothing!" The Italian said while smoothing out his wrinkled flag. "We should just all stop fighting and go get pasta or something.. ya I like that idea!" he sang happily.

"Si, I agree with Italy, but instead of pasta, I'd love to have tomatoes!" the Spaniard said with a happy sigh. "But ya we shouldn't be fighting.. Weren’t we talking about global warming earlier? You know we've never gotten past that topic in like a really long time," the Spaniard said with a shrug while he kept playing with Romano's hair. "We just kept getting out of hand and going on about other things," he said with a sigh.

Austria narrowed his eyes slightly. If America didn't shut up.. this could really get out of hand. But it could be possible that Germany could be doing this so, he couldn't really say anything. "For heaven’s sake could you all just be quite... also America you shouldn't be blabbering about stuff if you truly don't know if it's true or not," he said quietly hoping this wouldn't cause him to get into the fight.

"Yeah!! West and I aren't up to anything so suck it America!" Prussia snapped, glaring daggers at the blonde nation with his red eyes. He hated being accused of things (even though half the time what he was being accused of was true..!) but he hated the American more.

"Please Italy, Japan, you are only defending him because you are allies, give it a rest!!" England growled, giving Germany a hard glare.
"If you keep killing innocent people you'll rot in hell. Where all you krauts belong.." He muttered the last part with a grunt of annoyance.

"Well, if we can't get anything done, then we might as-well just end the meeting." Germany growled. He then left the room.

America frowned. "Hey! Coward! Come back!" he yelled. But stayed were he was.

Japan glared at America. "Great, now I'm going to have to carm him down." Japan grumbled. Then followed Germany out of the room.

Russia looked at America and grinned. "Way to scare him off America." He said cheerfully.

(Sorry that my posts are short...I have Writers Block...)

(LoL Tis fine C: Aweosme Sig, by the way xD)

Prussia huffed angrily.
"Yeah now i gotta go too!" He growled at America, following the other countries out the door.

"Way to go America, once again, you've ruined everything..git." England grumbled in annoyance. "The plan was to interrogate them, not scare them off!" He snapped, leaning back in the chair with an aggitated sigh.

Erik sighed slightly. This was going down way too fast. It seemed as if people could not take the heat of the kitchen, which would be okay if this was not an important matter. Unfortunately, it was a meeting, so leaving abruptly would eventually lead to the wasting of time. "So I'm guessing that this meeting has ended?" he said, sitting back in his seat and folding his arms and legs.

Francis shook his head. "Why does this always happen?" he asked, rubbing the sides of his nose and huffing. "So if the meeting is not done, what should we do now? It's not like we can easily persuade them to come back... After all, they seem pretty defensive and uptight about talking about such a matter."

Margaret slunk back in her seat, covering the lower part of her face with her arms and slowly laying her head within her elbows on the huge table in front of all of the nations. She did not like it when the countries decided to get into a fight. It always disrupted the meetings, and it caused them to go all wrong.

ticing Germany and Japan had already left. He looked around at the stronger countries talking about his friends and arguing. Then the Italian jumped up from his seat, "Vee! Germany! Japan! Wait for me!!" he yelped while running after the two, while nearly tripping over his own feet on the way.

Romano awoke when he heard his brother run off screaming. "What the crap.." Romano mumbled wiping the sleep out of his eyes. "Did I miss something..?" he asked and glanced and Spain. "Stop touching me you idiot!" he said moving his head away.

"Oh Romano your awake! Haha you missed so much! There was a big argument, but this one was pretty big compared to others at world meetings," he said with a playful grin. "America got Germany all angry because he thought that Germany had put Jews in those camps... hopefully it's not true though," he said with a sigh.

Austria looked around at the rest of the countries and sighed. He didn’t like this at all. He wished the countries could just stop fighting for once and actually get a meeting done without fighting. He really wanted to just go home right now and get away from everyone. Austria sat up, "If this meeting is over, I'll be leaving," he said with a pause to know if it was truly over.

(Thanks Egg)
Germany just stood outside, and waited for Japan to catch up. "You know America is asking for it. I am surprised I didn't punch him or anything." Germany said when Japan caught up.

"Just don't risten to him. He just wants attention," Japan said, and awkwardly padded Germany on the shoulder. "Werr, um, since the meeting is over, I shourd go back to my house." he said, and left.

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America nodded at Austria. "Yeah, the meetings over dude. I guess I'll leave too." He said, and left the room.

Russia nodded to the other countries and got up. "Well, if you exuse me. I'll be leaving. I shall see you all later, Da?" Russia said, and followed America's example.

England stood with a small huff and pulled on his coat.
"You should really shut up sometimes America. Stop begging for attention, whiny twit." He said sternly, turning on his heals and walking quietly out of the room.

Prussia hung in the back, before turning around and seeing Austria.
"Hey Austria~!" He said with a smirk, walking up to the other nation.

Italy burst out side the door and looked around while blinking at the sunlight. He turned and yelped seeing Germany right there. He then smile and stood up straight "Hi Germany!" He said with one of those grins of hia He blinked looking around, "Were did Japan go?" He said with his head titled some.

Spain yawned and sat up while looking around at the countries who were left, "Well adios amigo's!" He said then grabbed Romamo's hand. "Come on slow poke," hesaid and pulled Romano out of his chair and toward the door.
"Ugh.." Romano mumbled while being pulled out the door by Spain.

Austria blinked hearing his name then sighed seeing it was Prussia. "Hello Prussia.. What is it now," he said crossing his arms and adjusting his glasses.

Prussia smirked, wrapping a causal arm over Austria's shoulders.
"We..should go get a drink." He mused, "That'd be awesome."

England walked out to his car and leaned against it with a sigh, looking up at the sky.
"Why can't we ever finished a meeting?" He grumbled, wondering why America couldn't keep his big mouth shut for some time.

Erik got up, shrugging his shoulders and grabbing his knitted sweater. He picked up his scarf and wrapped it around his neck, getting comfortable with the clothes he was wearing and walking out of the meeting room. Because he had nothing else to do for the rest of the time, he decided to go to the cafe and grab some coffee and maybe a pastry or two. He wouldn't admit it, but he was rather fond of eating pastries. He walked out onto the street that was full of people walking around to get to their wanted location. He looked around, trying to see if he could spot a pastry shop nearby. Luckily, he had passed by one of them on the way to the meeting, so even though he didn't see one near by him, he knew where to go. He began walking, humming a small tune.

Francis got up, walking toward the Belgian country and smiling at her in a friendly manner. He held out his hand to her, chuckling softly and leaning back slightly on his back foot. "Would you give me the honour of being able to take one of the prettiest ladies out for something to eat?" he asked her, caking his words ever so sweetly and waiting patiently for her reply. He knew she was not likely to refuse, especially since both of them were just friends.

Margaret smiled up at Francis, giggling and taking his hand as she felt him pull her up and out of her seat. "Of course, Francis, I would love to eat with you," she said, holding his warm hand in hers. She enjoyed talking and eating with the Frenchman, and he was not as bad as other people said he was. Francis was kind and sweet, and like her, he enjoyed the company of other people. She quickly grabbed her scarf, wrapping it around her neck and giggling. The Belgian woman walked out of the meeting room to the streets, settling close to Francis because it was slightly chilly.

(( BY THE WAY,
I will most likely not respond during weekdays because im not allowed on the computer on weekdays. ))

"Oh hello Italy. Japan left." Germany grumbled, and turned towards the Italian. "I can't wait to get out of America's country." Germany added to himself.

America walked to his car to go home, since the meeting was in his country afterall. As he was fumbling with the keys to get the car open, he heard Germany and Italy talking. He stuffed his keys back into his pockets, and ran over to the side of building were the meeting took place, and strained to hear ehat they were saying. Planning something? he thought.

Russia didn't bother putting on a coat, it was to warm for his taste. He walked to his hotel and as soon as he got into his room, he flopped on his bed. "Not as comfy as my bed." He grumbled.

Japan rode to his hotel. "American towns are not as busy as Tokyo." He said to himself.

Italy nodded in agreement, "I wish America would stop picking on you, he's being so mean," Italy said with a frown and then poked Germany's arm. "I wish everyone could just get along!" the Italian said with a pout. He stood there staring at the ground for a second then said, "B-but is it true that you know.. With the Jews?" Italy said with his head tilted some. He really wasn't sure..

Spain raced out of the meeting area while pulling Romano behind him. "Lovi, we should look around America's place before we head home! He has some pretty interesting stuff here!" he sang while Romano rolled his eyes and nearly tripped over Spain who stopped right in front of him. "Damm** Spain you don't just stop in the middle of the road all of a sudden!" Romano yelled angrily while Spain pulled him aside. "Hey looky there amigo! Looks like France is taking Belgium on a little 'date', How cute!" He sang while Romano rolled his eyes again while watching the two.
The Spaniard quickly flipped out his phone and texted his buddy France..
Hola! Soo you and Belgium going out or is it just a fun little thing?? xD

Austria frowned and sighed while keeping his yes on the ground. "I'm fine thank you, I'd rather not go out getting drunk at the moment," he said with a small huff.

Germany scowled and looked away. "I-I don't know. My boss is hiding something from me. I can tell." He growled. "Huubener is starting to act like Hitler." He muttered softly to Italy.

Ameria raised a brow. Doesn't know eh? Well I guess i'll have have to help him find out. America thought. He quickly hurried over to his car, opened it, and drove to The White House. He burst into the Oval Office. "Hey Obama! Could I borrow some CIA agents? Seriously dude, I'm onto something big."

Russia sat up on the bed. Since he was here for the night, he might aswell go out, and look around. Maybe have a bottle of vodka...or ten.

Japan sighed and ended up stopping at a bar. Wait, a bar? He didn't drink...much. He only drank on special occastions. But today he would make an exeption.

(Huubener is Germany's boss. I don't know the recent chancelor's name, so I just made one up. By the way, Huubener is pronounced Hue-be-ner.)