Into the depths of one of the Coldest cities of the USSR, UK finds himself embarking a new story in the land. But after the incident, who is bound to save UK from falling into the traps of lost memory and saving his career from forever being lost?
The audience gasped in surprise at the sudden voice. It wasn't anyone they expected. Not from him. UK turned to face the opposer. His red eyes analysed the angered expression from the country. Or to be exact, USSR. France met his blue eyes with shock as USSR clambered over the border and set foot onto the stage. "You shouldn't be here. UK should!" he bellowed angrily. France raised an eyebrow. She chuckled to herself and moved to face her ex. "Are you sure? You must know, UK IS A NOTHING SOUL WHO BEGS AROUND FOR SOME HAPPINESS, AND YOU AND I BOTH KNOW, HE IS A STUPID LITTLE-"
"NO! HE SHOULD BE ON THIS STAGE INSTEAD OF YOU!" another voice called out. Countries tilted their heads to the direction of the second opposer. It was his own son. USA.. Despite the troubled relationship that happened in between the last few months, he also wasn't going to let his mother, who he absolutely despises, get away with taking UK's dream. "Oh, USA! Do you really think you're able to fix the issue now? You've had so much time and now you save UK? It's too late. You and USSR are both late," France announced into the nearest microphone, "Isn't that right UK?" Yet you see, UK wasn't going to have any of this. His hands were clenched tightly onto the arm rest and his expression unfortunate. His head hung low and eyes crystalline with tears.
He shook it off quickly as he was helped to get over the barrier with USSR, getting on slowly to the stage. "Well.. You must know France.. I may have no time to my chance a dream like this, but I am still able to move the wonders of souls without having to even set a move," UK said into a microphone close to him. He removed the item off the stand as she walked closer to UK and USSR. France raised an eyebrow. "Well you see? You know your idiocy, might as well leave and finish this show," she said, doing a shooing motion to get the trio off the stage. USA took a step back but was swiftly held by UK. "Though I may have loss my balance into taking my steps, I know a little thing no one else should've known," UK said quietly into the microphone. USA and USSR stared at UK for a few seconds before turning to the orchestra.
The conductor raised his stick as he begun to lead a soft yet harmonic song. USA picked up a nearby trumpet and USSR held his hand with UK. France looked a little perplexed but persisted to stay in a dominant position. France raised her arms as if prepared to do a dance battle but UK simply brought his hands up to his chest and rested them. Countries were staring at the sweet yet little actions, some even guessing what might happen. The conductor begun the melody with USA quickly following.
"I vow to thee, my country!"
France lowered her arms in confusion. UK's and USSR's voices were heavenly together, just so angelic..
"All earthly things above!"
Countries were swoon to the voices that was brought upon them, some colonies joining in. UK and USSR faced the audience with serenity as they sung the next line.
"Entire and whole and perfect!"
France stepped back as countries lit up whatever they could find and wave it slowly to create a beautiful scenery.
"The service of my love!"
France's hands shook with nervousness as the entire crowds were not in her focus anymore. Only to the pair. The orchestra too picked up the background music and started to play along with the trumpet from USA.
"The love that asks no questions
The love that stands the test!
That lays upon the altar
The dearest and the best!"
UK and USSR started to dance a sweet and soft move to create an even better show, which did work. Countries were in tears, lovingly and free with no response of anger. Oh how amazing did that feel.
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UK singing on the stage for you all :]
"And soul by soul and silently Her shining bounds increase And her ways are ways of gentleness And all her paths are peace!"
They finally reached the end of the song and the crowd went ecstatic with love and joy. They cheered and yelled out their vocals of true wording for the trio. All were overjoyed. USA placed the trumpet somewhere safe and clambered onto the stage with USSR and UK, both beaming happily. He managed to crack a smile as the crowd cheered for USA too, even the opposing side. He removed his glasses and looked slowly at the crowd with joy. He wiped a small gem of a tear and rushed to hug his father. USSR smiled happily as he took the microphone into his hand.
He looked into the crowd a bit nervously but soon enough, he gathered enough courage to speak, which did silence the audience. "Hello everyone! U-uhm.. As you know me, I am USSR. It has been one insane year. Especially for me and UK. He taught me things I probably would've never known I was able to do. He gave me feelings that I never thought I'd experience. And.. speaking of experience.."
USSR headed towards UK slowly and reached slowly into his pocket. "UK.. my sweet, sweet UK.." he begun. UK looked at him with confusion but kept his beaming face. USSR went down on one knee and took UK's hand into his. "You have given me an experience I never thought to feel. You made me change with your personality, your adoration to help others, no matter who. You're so sweet and had given me something that I would love to keep for the rest of our lives." USSR pulled out a small box and the crowd leaned in with anticipation.
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