…I'm baacckkk…Yawn…-nibbles on cheese-

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"You dummkopfs! Nations can't just get up and disappear into thin air!" Germany roared in fury. He pinched the bridge of his nose agitatedly. The situation at hand was quickly getting out of control with all of the bogus interpretations from other countries.

"Aliens abducted him!" One country shouted unthinkingly.

"It's assassination, I tell you!" Another nation yelled.

"No, his imaginary friends must have done it!" laughed another.

That was the final straw for the nation of France. "Sacre bleu! We cannot afford to waste time like this!" The Frenchman shouted indignantly. "There is a nation, a powerful nation at that, missing! All of you are sitting here like a bunch of untrained buffoons! Je ne peux croire que je travaille avec un tas d'imbéciles!" he finished with an irate huff.

Yes, the Englishman was his enemy, but the two have shared a long history together. News of his long-time companion's disappearance worried him to quite an extent. It wasn't like the Brit to just…disappear like he did. The fact that he hadn't noticed this earlier irked him even further. Had the Englishman been acting strangely the whole time? Or did the fact that Arthur could have been shattered ever since…that…and the Frenchman never noticed this be the problem? There were so many questions to be asked, yet the answers were far from his grasp, no trace of where they could be. The whole situation was frustrating and headache-inducing.

"Maybe his magic backfired on him…or a toll for his spell was not paid and he was taken to a parallel world, nyet?"

That…wasn't actually a bad idea. France turned to face Russia. "And what made you come to this conclusion..?" he asked gravely. The Frenchman didn't fully trust the Russian's words.

"Ne? He's (accidentally) summoned me quite a few times. Like alchemy, I don't think that magic comes without a price, nyet? But that is only a guess, не так ли?" The Russian frowned. He was only trying to help, so why was France staring at him like that? The sooner the Englishman was found, the sooner he could start pestering him again. He smiled eerily at the thought.

Muttering erupted through the meeting room.

"That's creepy."

"More like impossible."

"Has he been drinking too much vodka?"

"Nah, he doesn't look drunk to me."

"Pfft, and how would you know when Russia's drunk or not?"

"EVERYONE SHUT UP!" Germany finally roared. "Alright, according to Russia's speculation, England possibly could have failed to pay the toll for using magic! I want everyone to find some research on magic! France, Russia, and I will go to England's home ourselves and look for evidence! Is that understood?"

Italy then raised his hand.

Germany, fully expecting the preposterous exclamation of 'pasta', sighed irately. "Yes, what is it, Italy?" he asked, wanting to get this over with quickly.

"What will we do about America?" the Italian inquired, shocking the German. He wasn't expecting such an…intellectual question, especially not from the little brunette.

"W-well…We haven't thought of that yet..!" The German sputtered, not knowing what to say.

"Veh…Can Japan and I talk to him? Maybe he can remember something from that accident!" Italy squeaked. Japan nodded in agreement.

"I agree with Itary. Whire we are searching for crues about Igirisu's disappearance, America-san wirr surrey become suspicious of what is going on." The black-haired male said. "Itary and I sharr try to keep him occupied for the time being. Maybe he can arso provide us with information on how this happened…if possibre."

Everyone nodded in agreement. "That's good, but make sure America doesn't injure you. Got it?" Germany instructed.

The other two nations nodded in understanding.

"Good. Now everyone…The search for England begins!"

"Yes sir!"

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Preview:

"America, watch out!"

Fool.

"No, England! Wait!"

You can't even be a Hero correctly.

"Agh!"

Now look what's happened.

"E-england!"

You idiot, stop trying to save him. You've already failed at that.

End Preview! :D

Yep. I think Scotland, Wales, and the Irelands are going to make an appearance in the story somewhere. (Just leared how to use those line-breaker thingies. :D I'm so very slow.