(Name) was hanging out and playing video games with her friend, America.

"Muahahaha!" (Name) exclaimed as she jumped on America's head.

"Noooooo!" America wailed, "My star! Give it back!"

"Never!" (Name) exclaimed, running away from America, "It's mine now!"

"But now you have one more than me! The hero is supposed to win!" America stated.

"Muahahaha! I'm evil Weegee!" (Name) exclaimed, "Your hero powers don't work against me!"

"Oh really?" America asked, "What about evil (Name)? Do my hero powers work against her?"

"I guess so... Wait! No! They don't!" (Name) shouted.

America paused the game, "I'm not so sure about that."

"Evil Weegee! Nooooo!" (Name) wailed as the game went to the paused screen.

"Roar!" America exclaimed, tackling (Name).

(Name)'s eyes widened as America leaned down, "You wouldn't."

America smirked, "Oh I would."

(Name) braced herself for what was about to happen.

"Ah ha!" America exclaimed, as he started to tickle (Name).

(Name) started laughing like a little kid, "A-America! Ah ha ha ha ha! St-st-ah ha ha ha! Stop it! I-I-I ah ha ha ha! I'm ticklish!"

"Never!" America exclaimed.

"Ah ha ha! Un-unc-a ha ha ha! Uncle!" (Name) exclaimed, attempting to stop the tickle attack.

"Do I get my star back?" America asked.

"Ye-ye-Ah ha ha ha! Yes!" (Name) said.

America stopped tickling (Name), and smirked.

There was a quiet gasp.

America and (Name) looked over to see a blushing Canada.

"I-I'm just going to..." He rushed out of the room.

America furrowed his brow, why did Canadia run away?

What Canada saw, was America, straddling (Name), who was red-faced and breathless.