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[blitzkriegd]

[okay, you know what? to hell with keeping silent. after his run-ins with Prussia and Germany at the festival, he's angry. he's wary of them, and he wants the rest of Darstone to be wary, too. because, obviously, there are creatures here of all kinds, and they certainly don't fit Hitler's idea of the Master Race. yup, who knows what those Nazis will do!

a young-looking man appears on the screen with lime-colored eyes and blond hair. oh, also, note those humongous brows. he has a distinctively British accent]

Attention guests and citizens of Darstone. I would like to bring to your attention a warning. There are two dangerous blokes in the city and I urge you all to be careful around them.

[here, he holds up a picture he sketched]

They are from my world, and they have committed atrocities the likes of which I care not to discuss unless asked directly. Please be cautious! As I've stated, they are dangerous. Make certain you never turn your back on them!

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[blitzkriegd]

[he doesn't care about the hair, even though he's seen it enough, and he would describe it more as silver...... so lovely as it glints in the moonlight.

okay wait a minute never mind]

You will address me more formally, Prussia.

[garantundkraft]

::...He hadn't been planning on revealing that yet.::

Now why would I want to do that, Artie?

::He leans towards the communicator, lips curved in a smile, but everything else in his manner suggesting a predator.::

[blitzkriegd]

[nonononononononoNONONO NO. he hates that name, and he's almost certain Prussia knows that. but if Prussia doesn't want to reveal who he is yet, then that's fine by him]

Whatever you do, now people will know about you.

[garantundkraft]

Oh, they'll know about me? Even if all you're giving is generalities?

Why don't I tell them about the man giving this information. Whaddya think of that?

[blitzkriegd]

[his eyes narrow]

Whatever you tell about me is from the past. What you're doing is now. [scared? him? no way! ...okay, maybe a little. maybe this wasn't a good idea. he was supposed to be good at tactics, but he'd rushed into this because he acted out of anger]

[garantundkraft]

Yeah, so? People don't suddenly change after years and years of the same behaviour. You say you have, but you've still got a fifth of the world crushed under your heel.

But I'm the dangerous one. ::It should really be unsettling how calm and reasonable Prussia sounds, because typically he's a loudmouth egotist. Cool, collected, rational? None of these are adjectives most would use to describe him.::

[blitzkriegd]

That is not true. You're the bad guy! And you'll pay for what you've done!

[garantundkraft]

Says the man who's crushed nations under his heel! Says the man who will switch allegiances at the drop of a hat! Says the man who's forced others into his service!

If my worst crime is loyalty, then I will happily pay!

::He's yelling at the end, composure gone. Prussia's fist slams down on the table next to his communicator, making the image jump.::

[blitzkriegd]

[good! it's better when Prussia yells... because composed Prussia makes him nervous... maybe in a good way]

Your loyalty is to a psychopath!

[garantundkraft]

My loyalty is to my brother.

[blitzkriegd]

Well, your brother is following a psychopath responsible for the genocide of a group of people. Therefore, you are too.

[garantundkraft]

::Proof that Prussia's mind works in mysterious ways: His response to that has nothing to do with Hitler.::

By the way, thanks for finding West for me.

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[blitzkriegd]

.............

That's right. Go run to him. I'm sure he'll protect you. He's been doing that so well back at home. [jealous? always.]

[garantundkraft]

I don't need West to protect me! ::Prussia snarls at England. Hoo man, England, but you have seriously offended him.:: Do I look like you; needing little brother to come save my arse?

[blitzkriegd]

At least I don't have to worry about mine trying to take me down. [come at me bro]

[garantundkraft]

West would never do that! How- You-

I swear to God, British Empire, you are a dead man next time I see you.

[blitzkriegd]

[look how smug he is that he got you riled up. he leans back in his seat]

I'm shaking in my boots, Prussian Empire~

[garantundkraft]

::His jaw clenches.

That. That right there. That was a very low blow. You just had to go there, didn't you?

He doesn't even know if he's still Prussia, not since the Preußenschlag and all his provinces being reorganised into Gaue.::

...that's not my name.

[blitzkriegd]

[wasn't that what he was talking about earlier? oh well! England's actually a bit surprised Prussia would be so angry about that. wouldn't he love to be called an Empire? England sure does. not very many people use the term anymore]

Oh, that's right. Because you decided to give up. I remember.

[garantundkraft]

::Well, it's like rubbing salt into the wound that is his no longer being much of anything.::

I didn't give up! I was a fucking kingdom and the most important damn part of the German Empire until you and your damn cronies blamed Austria's war on us!

[blitzkriegd]

[why are we still talking? he looks distracted because he's talking to other people. maybe he'll just 'accidentally' cut off their connection.

it's not cowardly! he was just bored]