*in a helicopter*
America; *in odd voice* hi hi hi hi hi hi hi get to the chopper yah this is all you want to here me say this is all you want to f*****g hi hi hi hi
Iceland, Italy, and Romano; XD
America; *in weird voice* get to the chopper! Wait there is no toilet! I'm the daddy so put the cookie down now!
Italy; *dying from laughter*
Iceland; *is outside of helicopter*
Romano; get in the flipping chopper it's time for flying school!
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China; alright this is your caption speaking!
Italy & Romano; *sitting of edge of front of Helicopter*
China; please keep your Italian curls and food inside the helicopter at all times.
Iceland; *starts up helicopter*
Italy; alright I got you I hope you can see where you are-a going Icey! ^^
*helicopter takes off but starts to fall*
Romano; OH GOD ICELAND!
China; we are dead!
America; yay! I've always wanted to be dead and become a tree!
*helicipter crashed and bounces on ground*
Countries; XD
Romano; s**t!
Iceland; why can't we do this?! More like why can't I fly?!
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China; there is to much Italian here
Italy; it's fine
China; THERE IS TO MUCH ITALIAN!
Romano; *holding mustache disguise* Its fine China just keep your eyes on Iceland and guide him.
Iceland: I don't even know where I am landing this thing!
Italy; HELP! GERMANY WHERE ARE YOU?!?
Romano; KEEP YOUR EYES ON THE SKY AND NOT ON MY MUSTACHE ICELAND!
*helicopter crashes and kills everyone*
Countries; XD
YOU ARE READING
It's an old Hetalia Crack thing
FanfictionStuff that I write at night or act out from school. Half the time I don't even know what the fuck I'm writing about :D yah....... ITS ALL HETALIA RIGHT HERE! I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT IM SAYING SO IM GOING TO GO FIND A DRAGON, PEACE!
