Yes. But we should still be careful... I can only hope to have hit most of the traps.
[Clearly not, something shoots towards him, hits the armor and falls to the ground when he steps forward, making him take a hasty step back.]
...What is-
[It's nothing that could possibly harm a human if fired with this speed, it's form doesn't make it somethig that will fly well - one option left. If it's not designed to kill when it hits, it is designed to kill after that.
Lithuania grabs Poland's free arm and starts running, trying to drag the other nation with him.]
[And then he opens a random door and throws Poland inside, following suit himself. This will bruise, there are movements that armor isn't made for and one of those is falling onto your stomach, but it was a good decision. They can hear a loud explosion, and then there is an extreme heat by the door, and pieces of things flying down the corridor.
Lithuania is very white in the face and just stares at Poland, not sitting up yet. Future weapons are insane. He anticipated an explosion, but this...]
[Poland is not quite amazed at the heat and the shrapnel as Liet is, having fought the Major before and all. Still, it's by no means something he's used to...]
[Which means he'll treat it the same way as anything else scary and unfamiliar. With a cocky little grin like the one he wears in battle, he gives a little laugh fueled purely by adrenaline.]
...Totally told you, there were explosions last time.
[He knows that, but still... He leans into the touch, and when the tension fades and the shock changes, takes over, he starts to tremble and soon shake.]
I really wished they didn't... [He looks up at Poland.] ...we really need those guns.
[He sighs, still not really comfortable with the guns idea--do they really need one more tool for killing people faster, more impersonally, more mercilessly? But it's looking less and less like they can afford to be picky about it...]
Come on. Let's like, go back to our room and get out of this armor. It'll be okay...
[Which means that they can get our of their armor quickly and in the main room... and then Lithuania will just sit on the bed, still shaking a little.]
[Poland's not going to let him sit there freaking out all by himself! He finishes disarming himself and goes over to the bed, wrapping his arms around Liet's waist and resting his head on his shoulder, trying to comfort him as much as he can with his presence.]
[Poland rubs Liet's back softly. He snuggles close to him, trying to give comfort and calm Liet down even as he is comforted by being able to feel him nearby, safe and in one piece.]
Maybe the future-nations know better how to disarm those sorts of things. We'll totally talk to them.
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Date: 2010-03-10 07:14 am (UTC)[Clearly not, something shoots towards him, hits the armor and falls to the ground when he steps forward, making him take a hasty step back.]
...What is-
[It's nothing that could possibly harm a human if fired with this speed, it's form doesn't make it somethig that will fly well - one option left. If it's not designed to kill when it hits, it is designed to kill after that.
Lithuania grabs Poland's free arm and starts running, trying to drag the other nation with him.]
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Date: 2010-03-10 08:27 am (UTC)Are you like--
[And then Liet's dragging him, and out of instinct and the trust built from fighting together, he's running along with him.]
Like, what are we doing?!
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Date: 2010-03-10 08:32 am (UTC)Lithuania is very white in the face and just stares at Poland, not sitting up yet. Future weapons are insane. He anticipated an explosion, but this...]
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Date: 2010-03-10 08:38 am (UTC)[Which means he'll treat it the same way as anything else scary and unfamiliar. With a cocky little grin like the one he wears in battle, he gives a little laugh fueled purely by adrenaline.]
...Totally told you, there were explosions last time.
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Date: 2010-03-10 08:42 am (UTC)[Still shocked.]
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Date: 2010-03-10 08:50 am (UTC)[He sits down next to Liet, reaching down to stroke his hair comfortingly]
...Hey. We're okay. We're totally gonna be fine, Liet...
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Date: 2010-03-10 09:00 am (UTC)What have the come up with?
[Poland's touch is comforting, but he can't get up yet. This is insane.]
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Date: 2010-03-10 09:08 am (UTC)[He keeps stroking Liet's hair, slow and soft, resting his free hand on his arm as he does]
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Date: 2010-03-10 09:36 am (UTC)I really wished they didn't... [He looks up at Poland.] ...we really need those guns.
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Date: 2010-03-10 09:45 am (UTC)[He sighs, still not really comfortable with the guns idea--do they really need one more tool for killing people faster, more impersonally, more mercilessly? But it's looking less and less like they can afford to be picky about it...]
Come on. Let's like, go back to our room and get out of this armor. It'll be okay...
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Date: 2010-03-10 10:02 am (UTC)You're right... I'm sure it will be alright.
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Date: 2010-03-10 01:01 pm (UTC)Let's ditch this place.
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Date: 2010-03-10 03:05 pm (UTC)Do you have your sword?
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Date: 2010-03-10 03:18 pm (UTC)Right here. You?
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Date: 2010-03-10 03:31 pm (UTC)Let's go.
[Away from this place, as fast as possible.]
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Date: 2010-03-10 03:41 pm (UTC)[Taking Liet by the hand, he leads him to the stairs and back down to their room again. I assume Paku isn't there yet.]
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Date: 2010-03-10 03:54 pm (UTC)We're like, gonna be fine. It'll be okay.
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Date: 2010-03-10 03:57 pm (UTC)[He smiles and leans his head against Poland's for a moment.]
Do you want tea?
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Date: 2010-03-10 04:04 pm (UTC)[Yeah, he doesn't really seem interested in letting go of Liet any time soon.]
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Date: 2010-03-10 04:19 pm (UTC)[Thanks to Poland he is shaking more now.]
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Date: 2010-03-10 04:34 pm (UTC)Maybe the future-nations know better how to disarm those sorts of things. We'll totally talk to them.
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Date: 2010-03-10 04:39 pm (UTC)...Kiev left.
[He's sure about that now, he couldn't find her.]
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Date: 2010-03-10 04:44 pm (UTC)There's Hungary. [She's his broski-at-arms, even if she's apparently a girl now!]
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Date: 2010-03-10 04:50 pm (UTC)...did you know about it?
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