Breaking Away-CountryHumans United Kingdom

The Final Step

Wednesday—Mystery Countries POV

I think we're ready to take the last step. The ships are ready and my military is ready. I don't care for that too much, so far it's been me beating the territory owning the land that's really won these battles. I don't think Wales is much of a fighter either, so this should go smoothly. I shall be cautious though. You never know.

I pick up my desk phone. It rings loudly as I hold it to my ear. The sound bounces around the metal walls of my office in my silence.
How long does it take to answer a call? I'm their leader for goodness sake, they should pick up instantly.
A few more seconds and the human finally picks up.
"Send them in for Thursday. The British Isles, Wales. You know the rest."
With that said I place the phone back down on the desk.

Its all happening. Soon... Soon I will take more than what he took from me. I hit back harder, because I'm stronger than that bitch. I proved it and once it's all complete I shall move onto my other enemies. Revenge is quite a fulfilling thing after all. I really quite enjoy it. It feels good to get back at the country who annoyed me so.

(Revenge may feel nice, but it solves nothing. It only hurts more people. It doesn't teach anyone, it doesn't solve the things someone did. The mistake they made. It just temporarily fills a hole. You never took the time to fix that hole and so, it shall always be broken, shall always be there for you to fall back into. Fall back into that feeling of despair because you never took the proper step to fix the hole... you just temporarily covered it up and was blind to the moment of which you fell back in. Last time I checked, that isn't rewarding.
But it can all depend on the way you fulfil the thirst of revenge. Don't do it harshly and hurt others, try do it gently and teach the other their wrongs in which hurt you. Take time with it, that way, you properly filled the hole.)

(That Probably doesn't even make sense, but I tried, I guess.)
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Wednesday—No Ones POV

Falklands and Pitcairn have been staying at the two Southern American countries house for a day now. They took the time to get to know each other and have become quite good friends in that time. Right now they sit and chat at the table in the house. The conversation begins to die down a bit and Peru takes the chance to ask a question he forgot to ask a while ago.
"Hey, I forgot to ask but what country are you two looking for?"
Pitcairn and Falklands look to each other, deciding who would answer.
"We're looking for England." Pitcairn says.
They had been unsuccessful in getting anywhere of where they would start looking for the country but missed out the idea of asking the two countries that had kindly let them stay, which probably would of been a good place to start.
Peru and Ecuador both share an uncertain look between each other.
Ecuador looks to Pitcairn.
"We know that country but he doesn't have the greatest reputation I guess you could say. Are you sure you want to meet him?" Ecuador asks.
As you could imagine rumours spread easily and quickly, so Peru and Ecuador had heard of England's badly built reputation. England had gained more trust of others once they had seen he was starting to get along with other countries. A big sway in countries stopping to believe England was the same as his past was when he started hanging out with Scotland. Sure, they argued a whole lot and genuinely looked like they disliked each other (which would be true for one) but it would never get to a point in which the rumours said it would. So countries started excepting that the rumours weren't all true and countries can change.
"100% he helped us when we needed it, unfortunately timing wasn't always great, but he tried and did reach out to us. We really need to talk to him in person and we have a big warning to give him, it's quite important." Falklands says.
"Okay, that's good then." Ecuador says with a smile.
"How so?" Pitcairn inquires.
"He goes to our school. Well all young countries go to that school so they can learn at the same time as being taught how to help and run their country, but I'm sure you can talk to him there." Ecuador says, keeping her soft smile.
"Actually, he's staying at Canadá and América house—well that is their parents house, but Canadá had told me when we were talking to each other." Peru recalls.
"Really? That's great! We'll need to go there!......Where is there?" Falklands asks, going from an excited tone to quite a questioning one.
"Well, most countries houses can be grouped into the continents, meaning the house would be with the rest of the European houses, but that's not always the case..." Peru says, thinking to himself. "But it's worth a shot to check there. Actually, I think I might have a map of the island, it will be quite big though." Peru says getting up from his seat. He walks out of the room on a search for the map.