Hetalia RPG

*Ireland looked at him a bit surprised and took the piece, noming on half of it it happily.* Mmm it is good. *She smiled at him and nommed on the other half*

Poland smiles, and tears off another piece too eat. He walks over to a few chairs and sits on one to eat more, enjoying the flavor. "So like, what's with the crying earlier?" He said.

*She sighed and hesitated to take a piece.* When you rip out another elves heart...you feel everything there heart felt... Her's was filled with sadness and pain and anger.... *She looked down but then back up.* I didn't full under stand til then. Why she hated me so much...

Poland let a piece melt in his mouth, thinking about what she said. He looked around, and saw *insert popular Polish snack here and was delighted, he quickly got up to buy it, leaving the cotton candy behind, and sat back down and started to chew on it. "That's like, unusual... To like, me at least." He said.

It is isn't it *She grabbed a piece of cotton candy and poped it into her mouth enjoying the taste as she stared out the window. She then saw the sun starting to lower.* Hey where are we going to spend the night?

Poland looked outside as well, and noticed the sun setting. "It's already setting? Like, already? The day went by, like too fast! I haven't like, even found an in yet!" He said, getting up. "We should like, look for a place to stay now, right?"

*Me nodded and stood up.* Yeah, we should get looking. *She said smiling lightly out the window.*

Poland started to walk around the town, along with Ireland, but got lost rather quick. He wasn't used to towns as large as this, but this wasn't even large! He sighed, and looked around to try to sort out where he was, but gave up. He walked up to someone random to ask for where an inn was.
"Hey lady~?" He said, "Do you like, know where and inn is in this town?"
The woman shook her head. "Unfortunately, the inn got taken down not too long ago, I'm sorry." She turned away and went back to what she was already doing.
Poland stared in disbelief, What!? No inn!? Where are they going to rest!? He turned to Ireland. "Do you know where we're gonna go? They don't have an inn here!!"

*Ireland sighed.* I don't know... maybe we should... *She thought about something but nothing came to mind.* Do you have any ideas?

Poland thought for a moment, and an idea finally came to him. "How about we like, camp out or something?"

*Ireland thought for a second* Yeah that's a good idea! *she smiled and walked out of the store looking around for a good place to camp*

Poland finds what seems like a good spot to camp in, "I'm like, going to set up the camp here~" He said, and took out a tent, readying it for use.

Alright *She said as she nodded and followed him. She wasn't exactly sure how to set up a tent so she watched Poland carefully trying to learn how.*

Poland finishes up setting up the tent, and sets up some bedding, AKA sleeping bags, and then looks at Ireland, smiling.

*She smiled back* You've done this before I'm guessing. I usually just sleep in a tree or something. *She said going into the tent and slipped into a sleeping bag*

"I like, don't go camping often, I just like, memorized the directions on how to like, set it up and stuff." he went into his own sleeping bag, and slept there until something happened in the middle of the night, or morning came.

*She waited a few minutes to make sure Poland was asleep and sighed. Quietly, she sneaked out of the tent and sat right in front of it looking up at the stars peacefully.

((Should we make something happen during the night e.e... Like maybe Someone tries to kill us or rob us. Or someone adult-naps Ireland. e.e... I don't know >_< *brain-dead* ))

((OK~. Hmm, why are troll invading my head now... e3e /shot))

Poland was fast asleep, seeming as nothing could wake him up. Suddenly a large group of trolls were wandering around somewhere near, the ugly and stupid kind of trolls, the kind you could easily trick if you were smart enough. But if you weren't smart enough... Well... You should get the picture... The trolls were lazily dragging their feet while walking, which happened to be in the direction of Ireland and Poland's camp...

*Ireland who was still looking up at the sky noticed some trolls and sighed. She had only ever once encountered trolls and they were violent, but not exactly the best strategy planers... more "think with there fist" type. She stood up and grabbed the double sided dragon axe* holding it firmly in one hand.* Oye, freaks! Come get me if ye can. *She said as she grinned*

((Oh yeah ginger nurse. Go ahead and start crap. /SHOT))

The trolls, who had not noticed the camp at all, looked at the sudden source of sound Ireland made. The ax she was holding made her seem like an instant threat to them, so the large group of what seemed to be about 10 trolls charged after Ireland, swinging their clubs powerfully aiming at Ireland. Poland, who was asleep in the tent, suddenly awoke from the random noises, that were unknown to him at the moment, coming from outside the tent. He got up and peeked outside the tent, and was shocked to find several trolls charging over here, and Ireland ready to fight them. Has she gone MAD!? If he got out to fight he wouldn't be able to do much because he knows mostly healing spells.... He could heal Ireland if she got hurt... Yeah... He left the tent and went to stood up next to Ireland, grabbing his spell book as well.

*Ireland smirked and charged at a troll, swinging the axe down on his club and cutting it in half. She then spun around with the axe and cut the first troll in half, making the blood splatter on her face. Another troll hit her on the back with it's club, making her fly in the air and land a couple feet away. They followed her and she swung the axe at one of there heads, cutting it clean off.

"These thing are eejits!" She exclaimed as she jumped into a tree and watched the trolls scratch at it bringing it down on one of them. She jumped out of the tree and landed flawlessly. "Alright time to have some real fun." She said as her eyes flashes dark purple and the shadows twirled up her feet and around her arms. She held the axe tight in her hand and waited for them to attack.*

Another few trolls, who were especially large and slow appeared and started to attack Ireland and Poland since they appeared as threats still. The trolls that were here already swung it's club at Ireland's stomach, forcing her to the ground. Poland searched his spell book hurriedly in search for an offensive spell, being that he was a White Mage, he had very limited options. He came to one finally.... Wind... For crying out loud these trolls are HEAVY winds not going to do ANYTHING!! He sighed and tried the spell anyways, causing large powerful winds encircle a few of the trolls and toss them into the air, and let them land back on the ground. But the got back up and started to charge at Poland.

"Poland!" *She exclaimed as she ran towards them.* "Alright, no more fun and games." *She said as five tendrils of shadows sped quickly from her hands piercing through five trolls and ripping their hearts out. She swung her axe at another troll, cracking his head open, and jumped off of it. The shadows ripped the spines and hearts out of the last of the original ten trolls.*

*She looked over at Poland and realized the larger trolls getting closer to him.* "Fear!." She said out loud which made the trolls stop and kneel in fear but for some reason it also had an affect on Poland.*


(( How many trolls are left ))

((There are only the trolls that you put under some kind of fear spell left. Also, I'm supposing that the 'fear' thing eitger makes them automatically scared, or it makes them face a fear that may or may not be there. ouo))

Poland started to back away cautiosly as the trolls headed towards him, then he heard Ireland's voice calling out the word 'fear'. What was that supposed to do? He wondered, ten he watched as the trolls began to drop to their knees, terrified of something that wasn't very apparent. Then suddenly, everything began to darken, as if all light disapeared, all he saw was black, and himself. He could only see himself clearly, what was up with that? Then he suddenly felt afraid, what was making him feel so scared? He fell onto his knees, his eyes widen, and he began to tremble. What the heck was going on!? He hugged himself and curled up into a ball and he closed his eyes tightly, hoping it would all go away when he opened them back up, and it did just that. When he had open his eyes the sun was right on the horizon, marking down, and he was lying on the lightly damp and green grass curled into a ball. Poland sat up and noticed the trolls had gone, probably fled from fear. He looked atound and he saw Ireland...

((Yeah it makes you feel fear for no reason at all x3))

*Ireland looked over Poland with worried eyes. The trolls had fled and she had carried him back to camp.* "Poland! Are ye alright? *She said ignoring the pain in her stomach and back. She had some pretty bad cuts but she had been to worried about Poland to bandage them up. She starred at him and helped him sit up, as she looked him over making sure he didn't have any cuts or injuries.*