HAPPY NEW YEAR!

So, still not a lot of reviews. Oh, well, at least Neelh and WordWarrior192 reviewed. So I know I'm loved.

This here is the epilogue. I plan to put up a oneshot about G.W.'s life, and maybe some others…

I mean, I have one more in mind, but I'll tell you about it at the end of the chapter.

Here you go! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Hetalia-Axis Powers and all characters and concepts that are a part of it belong to Hidekaz Himaruya. All that belongs to me are the capitals I created, although Ingrid and Hans originally belonged to WordWarrior192.

When the Nations had started having World Meetings, it only made sense for the capitals to have them, too. Unlike the World Meetings, the Capital Meetings weren't supposed to get anything done. Rather, their purpose was socialization. In other words; they were a great excuse to stick all the capitals in one room and leave them there all day.

Germany brought Ingrid and Hans to the conference room where the first Capital Meeting was being held. They were using the meeting to introduce themselves to the other capitals. Ingrid was wearing a dress that wasn't torn, and Hans had taken one look at himself dressed like he had been with Russia and loosened his tie. Since the Wall fell, he had done his best to throw off Russia's influence. He had dropped the "Braginsky" from his name, and now wore his hair longer and in a sort of choppy style. Both Berlin Twins had aged so that they were physically about 16 or 17, like the rest of the capitals.

In front of the doors to the conference room America and Russia were holding a glaring contest. Galina and G.W. were pointedly not looking at each other, but rushed over when they spotted the Berlin Twins.

"Nice suit," Ingrid said to G.W. once they had kissed hello.

"Isn't it cool? If I put my sunglasses over my eyes, I'll look like I'm part of the Secret Service!" Next to them, Galina ran her hands through Hans' hair.

"Watch this," G.W. whispered. Then, loudly, he said "Dad, if you don't hurry, France will have an opportunity to rape England…"

America was a blur running down the hall. "Iggy! I'm coming to save you from the Frenchie!"

Russia smiled at Hans, causing him to shrink against Ingrid, then turned to Galina. "You be good, da."

"I will, Papochka." Once Russia had ambled down the hall out of sight, she and G.W. dropped the cold act. "I hope you are well, G.W., da."

"Yep. You?"

"I am doing well, da. I just find pretending we hate each other to be tiresome, da."

"Agreed. C'mon, everyone else is already in there!"

The large room was crowded with teenagers (with the exception of one blond girl who looked about nine). They were milling about in small groups. When the doors closed after the four entering, all eyes turned to them. Or, more specifically, the Berlin Twins. G.W. was no help; he snickered. Galina stepped close and whispered "It's all right. Just introduce yourselves, da." She gave them a reassuring pat that even Ingrid, who normally could barely stand the other girl (for no reason other than she was Russia's daughter), accepted gratefully.

Ingrid and Hans shared a glance, both thinking, Just like we planned. They each put an arm around the other, Hans standing slightly behind Ingrid. With big smiles, they said, "Hi, I'm Berlin!"

At first, there was nothing but silence as the other capitals kept staring at them. Suddenly-

"KAWAI!" An Asian girl in the back shrieked. Everyone else winced and covered their ears.

"Okay, so we know Tokyo's here." G.W. said. He stepped forward. "Let's get started, shall we?"

"Get started" apparently meant "swamp the Berlin Twins and introduce yourself". Tokyo was first. She had shoulder-length, neat black hair and lively brown eyes (in sharp contrast to Japan's dull ones). "Konnichiwa!" she said. "My name is Honda Sakura, or Sakura Honda as you Westerners say. I'm Tokyo! Your introduction was so cute! Bao-kun, get over here and meet them!" She dragged the brown-haired Beijing, Bao Wang, to meet them. His hair was in a short queue, and he gave them snacks as a welcoming gift.

Little Vaduz, the nine-year-old-looking girl, brought Bern, who was also blond, with her. "Guten Tag," she said shyly. "I'm Liesl Zwingli, and this is my big bruderBernie." Bern nodded at them before pulling her away (he was Switzerland's capital, so not much more could be expected).

Vienna had just finished introducing himself as Kurt Edelstein (his hair managed to stay down, unlike his father's Mariazell) when they got an interesting introduction. Ankara and Athens somehow managed to reach the Berlin Twins at the same time, and to shout their names together.

"Iris Karpusi, Athens!"

"Leyla Adnan, Ankara!"

The two brown-haired girls stopped, then glared at each other. "I was here first!" Iris said.

"Sorry, thought you'd fall asleep halfway through, like your father!

"You shut up about his sleeping habits!"

"Why? Everyone knows he can't stay awake for five minutes-"

"At least he doesn't go around in a creepy mask!"

They had nearly come to blows when Tokyo stepped in and pretended to pull off her thumb. When they had walked away, stupefied, she winked. "Otou-san taught me that. Turkey and Greece hate each other, and it rubbed off on them."

G.W. chose that moment to drag over his cousin, Jean-Claude Williams, who was Ottawa. Despite the fact that the only difference between his appearance and his father's was that he Jean-Claude lacked the errant curl and glasses, he was noticed more than Canada.

"And here's Charlie!" G.W. said, pulling the blond British boy into view. "Bloody hell, G.W., I can introduce myself!" He brushed himself off and offered his hand to shake. They noticed his eyebrows were only half the size of England's. "Charles Kirkland, city of London."

As they shook his hand, G.W. said, "C'mon, Charlie, introduce them to Paris!"

"And why can't you, Git?"

"I'm not the one dating him, bro!" Charlie muttered something about idiotic stepbrothers under his breath before raising his voice and shouting "Oi, Pierre! Get over here!"

"Coming, mon cher." A french voice called. Paris wrestled his way through the crowd. "Qu'est-ce que tu veux?" he asked, running a hand through his wavy blond hair, which came just over his ears.

"Introduce yourself, Frog." Charlie said, using "Frog" as a term of endearment.

"D'accord. I am Pierre Bonnefoy, la ville de Paris. I am also London's petit-ami. »

"Bloody hell, Pierre, you didn't need to say that last part!"

"And why not, mon cher?" Pierre asked, kissing the other on the cheek. With a wink, he led the red, spluttering Brit away.

"I love seeing my stepbrother get flustered." G.W. said with a grin.

"You never said he was your stepbrother." Ingrid accused.

"Oh, I didn't? Yeah, Dad and England got together during World War II; I think it was after the incident with the Panjandrum…"

The introductions continued. Last was Rome, or Marco Vargas. They had trouble seeing his relation to the Italy brothers until he said "Papa Veneziano and Papa Romano say I look just like Great-Grandpa Rome!" He was a normally cheery boy who could lose his temper at the drop of a hat.

By the time introductions were finished, it was lunchtime. A huge buffet had been provided by Bao, Marco, and Pierre. After they had stuffed themselves, they lounged around the conference table. There were so many complaints about having to dress up that they voted to dress casually for Capital Meetings from then on.

There was an uproar when Sealand entered, having been kicked out of the World Meeting. He was very popular among the capitals, seeing as he was his own capital. His arrival led to a discussion on the progress of the World Meeting. They placed bets on how many cats were with Greece, how many fairies England claimed were with him (Charlie insisted that there were five in the room with them), and how long it would take for Germany to snap from the utter chaos.

When Germany picked up Ingrid and Hans looking like he needed to swallow a whole bottle of aspirin, he was surprised to hear that they were looking forward to the next meeting. And they were surprised to hear that he wasn't.

Yay! That's the end.

I realize that I forgot something in the author's note at the end of the last chapter; facts about the fall of the Berlin Wall!

The Wall fell on November 9, 1989. Two years before, in 1987, Reagan gave a speech in which he said, "Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall!" The original plan was simply to open the gates and allow free access between East and West Berlin, but things got out of hand…Germany was unified a year later, on October 3.

Translations;

Kawai-cute

Konnichiwa-hello (I think)

Otou-san-father

Mon cher-my dear

Qu'est-ce que tu veux?-what do you want?

D'accord-O.K., agreed

La ville de Paris-the city of Paris

Petit-ami-boyfriend

And just to clear up confusion, here is a list capitals introduced this chapter;

Tokyo, Japan-Sakura Honda

Beijing, China-Bao Wang

Vaduz, Lichtenstein-Liesl Zwingli

Bern, Switzerland-Bernie Zwingli (Couldn't resist…)

Vienna, Austria-Kurt Edelstein

Athens, Greece-Iris Karpusi

Ankara, Turkey-Leyla Adnan

Ottawa, Canada-Jean-Claude Williams

London, England-Charles "Charlie" Kirkland

Paris, France-Pierre Bonnefoy

Rome, Italy-Marco Vargas

Most of the names it was just like, "I'll just look up common names for that particular country." I got Liesl and Kurt from The Sound of Music. Others, like Charlie and Jean-Claude, I just picked ones that sounded right.

WordWarrior192 has made a picture of G.W. I put the url on my profile. Check it out. She also did a totally awesome character description for each one she had drawn so far. She's really good at doing that!

Well, anyway, thanks for reading! I'm going to write a oneshot for G.W.'s past, and one for the relationship between Charlie and Pierre, along with the hopeful NCIS crossover. I still need to title it!

Bye!