Chapter 15: Volunteer

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MYANMAR IS Y/N'S BROTHER!!! PLOT TWIIIIIIIIIIIST! I had this planned at the start of the book lol. Let's see what the countryhumans are planning...

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Myanmar POV

I didn't mean for India to hear me, nor was I planning on saying... that. I could've just said I knew her very well before she disappeared, but the truth always comes out eventually I guess.

"Myanmar-" India interrupted my thinking. Stupid goody two shoes. Always makes everyone's business his own. No wonder Bangladesh hates him.

"Save it." I growl, I was back to normal. 

Or what was now normal. You couldn't trust strangers, I learnt that the hard way. Meddling people are bad people, and India's a meddler and a stranger. I knew next to nothing about the guy, and no one knows much about me either. I quickened up my pace, eager to get the heck out of here.

"Myanmar listen, I won't tell anyone about your si-, I mean... you know." India exclaimed, apparently for the whole world to hear. He was brilliant at keeping his own secrets, but not others'.

"You idiot. You stupid, stupid, idiot." I mumbled under my breath, not letting India hear.

"What was that? I didn't quite catch it." He said politely.

'Blue butt taught him well. He's the favorite, but I have the exotic city of Rangoon. Nothing can change that.'  I thought, blue butt is my nickname for... the British Empire. He instructs us colonies to call him that, but to everyone else it was just Britain or UK. 

I finally reached my room and slammed the door in his face.

"Wow, jeez what's up with you today Myanmar?" Indonesia said, awakening from his slumber. He and I shared a room together, the only ones doing so. Everyone else didn't, so unfair.

"India, annoying." I grumbled.

"Oh, ok. Are we going on that trip yet? Honestly, I don't even see the point of this. Just leave the other world alone, we need to stop meddling. Don't cha think?" Indo said, rubbing his eyes to get rid of the exhaustion. He had a rough time melding armor for the war elephants, his buddies Malaysia and Philippines had pranked him, and the welding torch blew up in his face. I gotta admit, it was a sight to see though.

"Soon, I think a few minutes." I said, surprisingly calm.

Indo jumped back onto his bed and scrambled to the corner, eyes wide with shock.

"What. The. Heck. Is. Wrong. With. You?"

I rolled my eyes. "Dumbo, I'm just too lazy right now."

"Sure."

"Myanmar, Indonesia! We're going to leave now!" Brunei called out.

"Coming!" Indonesia yelled back.

We both exited the room, and walked into the courtyard out front. Indo ran to his friends, and I trudged along by myself. I didn't want to be, but no one is brave enough to try be friends with me. It was depressing. Our tanks rolled along the dirt road and after a bumpy ride, the Asian nations finally reached the main base. We walked in formation, me at the very back, inside the building, and into a large assembly room. We took our respective seats and waited for whatever this is to start. The lights flashed on, and the stadium-like room brightened, revealing a country wearing a pair of sunglasses, and an incredibly tall person standing beside him. You could feel the tension between the two.

"Welcome, countries. Let's get straight to the point, as we don't have much time." The sunglasses man announced. I almost didn't recognize him, but the stars told me is was USA. The freakishly tall person I believed to be the USSR because of that fluffy hat he wore. "We are about to invade a country that is not on Earth, but on another planet. Whether there are countries outside this one, I don't know. But we'll beat them, then move on. We will concur this planet! Prepare for battle, and pray it is a quick one, in our favor."

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