"Hey Prussia!"

"Hm?"

Prussia turned to face Hungary. He was busy with his own guard-duty work. He waited outside one of the Teutonic hospitals. She ran towards him. It was unlike Hungary to be visiting him.

"Vhat do you vant? Is Turkey beating your ass?"

"What? NO!"

There was a pause. Hungary seemed a little worried.

"...I wanted to let you know I will not be spreading rumors about your weakness."

"HAHA! Vat weakness fool!-?...oh, zhat." Prussia remembers what happened yesterday.

After tickling him, Hungary got away. He spent the whole night wondering what his enemies would do and even wrote it in his awesome diary. Guess it slipped his mind after that one knight got an arrow to the ass. His job was actually to guard the entrance so he didn't escape from surgery!

"I admit, I felt bad for the torturing. I got carried away. So...truce?"

She held out her hand. Prussia was in awe. Admitting to a mistake took a lot of courage from his piont of view. And giving mercy is another level he has yet to understand. Prussia returned the gesture with an ego the size of a mountain.

"I am glad you have learned not to mess with zeh awesome me! I have decided to forgive you, pitiful Hungary, to be nice, but next time- AAHH!"

A few fingers dug into the spaces between his ribs on the side where Hungary had a hold on his arm.

She sneered, "I said I won't TELL anyone, not try to do this again."

"eeh heh heh..." Prussia figetted. He needs to get out of the habit of pushing his luck.

"LOOK OUT!" Somebody yelled.

The hospital door flew open and Hungary was stunned. A naked man just ran out of the hospital.

"WE'VE GOT A RUNNER! Let's Get 'EM!" Prussia ran after the escapee.

"Don't use the arrows! It's enough of a problem as it is!" the doctor yelled.

Hungary watched in the distance as Prussia tackled the poor knight. She was left wondering.

"Why can't my guard duty be as exciting as this?"