A/N: Late update, I know. I'm very sorry D:

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"Okay Japan, this will do. Now go fetch the webcam and a glass of vodka for me. I'll hack the conference room TV."

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The meeting had been continued after a quick lunch break for everyone. "Now, everyone. Shut your mouths so we can make some progress! Fellow nations are dying, if not already dead! Can't we cooperate just this once?" Lovino growled. The room quieted. Canada gingerly raised his hand "Yes Canada?" "Uh..we know where they are at. Can't we surround Russia's mansion or something?" "Well, we could. But I'm sure Russia has planned for that"

A few more ideas were tossed around before the big plasma telly blinked on. "Uh..who turned on the TV?" Lovino asked cautiously. He got even more weary when each and every one of the nations denied doing so. Then Russia appeared on the screen with Japan, and he held a bloody England. "Hello, everyone. I'm sure you're wondering on the state of the nations locked in my home, da? Well, China is dead and it looks as though England will be joining him sooner rather than later." England coughed blood and Russia threw him to the ground, England landing on his stomach, putting his boot on England's back. Ivan grinned and sipped at his vodka. "Oh. Japan has been working with me the whole time." Japan smirked. "And don't worry about the other nations. They're in exemplary care." he chuckled darkly and raised his butcher knife. "Sorry. We must go. England needs his punishment." The screen went black and the last thing heard was a dark "kolkolkolkolkolkol"

"We need to go save them! Right now!" The room buzzed with panic and confusion, until a hand connecting with a desk in a harsh slam, once again captured everyone's attention. And instead of Romano, it was surprisingly Canada. "Listen! We need to formulate a plan to retrieve the kidnapped nations." Canada snapped and grabbed a black whiteboard marker and walked up to the huge whiteboard. He wrote in big, capitalised letters 'CAPTURED NATIONS' and wrote the names 'China', 'England', 'Prussia', 'Germany', 'America, and 'France, complete with little drawings. Then he wrote 'CONFIRMED DEAD' and wrote China down. Then he wrote 'MOST DANGER' and put down England's name. "Any questions thus far?" He asked monotonously, staring straight ahead. The room remained quiet, in a shocked stun for that fat that Canada was taking chaste and speaking so loud. "Good. Now, we need to devise a plan to get inside the premises." he drew Russia's Mansion and labeled it 'RUSSIA'S HOUSE'. "I say we have one nation pretend to be a mailman or something and give Russia a fake package. Ease into his house, claiming he needs to sign it. Who wants to do it?" Canada looked around. "Aha! You!" he pointed to a nation, situated next to Switzerland. "What? Why me?" "You're cute and innocent." "Hey hey, watch what you say about my sister." Switzerland growled. Canada choose to ignore him and continue on with his spiel. "Good it's settled. I'll give you further details later on. Meeting adjourned." Canada set the marker down and calmly walked out of the meeting room. "I think we might get the nations out. I did good, don't you think, Kumajirou?"

"Who are you?"

"I-I'm..never mind."

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"Are you sure this will work?" "Yes. Very sure. Don't worry,if something goes wrong, we'll get you." Liechtenstein nodded, a bit reassured. She adjusted her cap and walked up the steps to Russia's porch. She wore a navy blue mail uniform and a blue cap and hair extensions, with the hair pulled back into a ponytail. And she had contacts in to make her eyes brown. She practiced her Russian accent, before knocking on his marble door. Footsteps grew closer and Liechtenstein nervously played with a loose lock of her hair. "Ah, hello?" "um,yes, are you Ivan Braginski?" "That's me." he took a sip of vodka. Liechtenstein could smell the alcohol from where she was at ad it stung her nostrils. "I need to Ito sign this package." she tools few tentative steps towards him and he retreated into his house, mumbling about getting a pen. Liechtenstein hurriedly pulled out a black walkie talkie. "I'm in. He's getting a pen. Go!"

Canada heard it in his walkie talkie "Alright. Spain, Romano, Korea. Go in now." the northern nation watched as three figures dressed in lack raced into the house, and hid. Russia returned and signed the package. "Thank you." Liechtenstein ran off and Russia closed the door.

"How're you guys inside?" "We're great. Roma and me are about to search for the kidnapped nations. And Korea is working on hacking Russia's computer. Or, will be working on it when the coast is clear." Spain's cheery voice replied. "Good. I'll see if we have the area secured." He couldn't believe how smoothly the whole thing was going!

In fact, he shouldn't have believed it was going to be easy, at all.

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Russia wasn't dumb. From the second he caught a look at the 'mail lady' he knew it was Liechtenstein. He knew the nations had devised a plan to get the nations out. It was about time. They had really outdone themselves. Russia wondered who came up with it. He watched Spain, Romano, and Korea all sneak in his house. But Russia decided to humour them. After all, he was looking for more entertainment. Russia drank more vodka,and retreated into his kitchen to get more. Japan was in the kitchen, looking at the selection of knives Russia had. "Impressive." the dainty Japanese personification commented. "Kolkolkol, thanks. Oh, the nations came up with a rather feeble plan to get the kidnapped nations back. I decided to humour them for a bit. Korea, Romano, and Spain all have 'snuck' in. Just play along with me." Japan smirked,something that was rather unfitting for him, and nodded "Hai, I do enjoy a good game."

"As do I." Russia murmured, pouring more vodka into his cup.

"Let the game begin"

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Ohohohon, of course I wouldn't let them get the nations back so easily and quickly. It's only, what..chapter Thirteen? Anyway, I hope you enjoy reading about the first attempt at getting them back!

Excuse spelling mistakes, I'm on my phone!