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Post by America on Feb 13, 2010 21:40:34 GMT -5
Moscow, Russia
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Post by nippy709 on Mar 7, 2010 22:52:56 GMT -5
England looked around shivering. "Dear lord it's cold in Russia" he muttered, rubbing his hands together, trying to warm them. He stopped, loing up at the huge church. "Whoa" he said, stepping back and looking at the onion domed cathedral. "It's beautiful" he said appreciatively.
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Post by America on Apr 1, 2010 16:13:48 GMT -5
((Sorry Iggy your RP has ended))
America trudged through the snow, glad it wasn't absolutely unliveable anymore. He tried hard to remember what he was here for as he adjusted the earmuffs on his head.
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Post by russia on Apr 2, 2010 10:42:07 GMT -5
Russia was walking through the snow when he spotted a familiar figure. "America?" He called, waving and walking in his direction.
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Post by America on Apr 2, 2010 10:57:47 GMT -5
America looked at the sickeningly familiar voice and smiled, waving, "Hi! I was just abou to... Make a snow man," he admitted, laughing.
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Post by russia on Apr 2, 2010 11:06:26 GMT -5
"A snowman, da? Can I help?" Russia asked, smiling. He usually wouldn't want to make a snowman with America of all people, but he was bored and thought that maybe he could convince America to become one with him if he behaved nicely.
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Post by America on Apr 2, 2010 11:08:41 GMT -5
"Sure," America shrugged and knelt down in the snow, and began making balls with his gloved hands.
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Post by russia on Apr 2, 2010 11:20:24 GMT -5
Russia knelt down too and started to make a large snowball. It snowed all the time, but he couldn't remember the last time he'd played in the snow. He smiled a bit, picked up the snowball and threw it at America, laughing.
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Post by America on Apr 2, 2010 11:24:13 GMT -5
America blinked. Had this been sixty years ago he would have taken it as a threat. He wiped the snow off the side of his face and cleaned the water off Texas with a pout. Oh this was war. He made a snow ball, and chucked it straight at Russia's face.
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Post by russia on Apr 2, 2010 11:27:16 GMT -5
Russia stumbled backwards a bit, and wiped the snow off his face with his scarf. He made a few more snowballs and threw two at America- one after the other.
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Post by America on Apr 2, 2010 11:30:12 GMT -5
He dodged the first one, but that only made him get in with the second. He wiped the snow off his face and figured Texas would be more of an enemy than an ally at the moment. He removed Texas and put them in a safe pocket, buttoning it so they didn't fall out. America stood again, abandoning his snowman, and made a few snowballs, and ran, laughing.
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Post by russia on Apr 2, 2010 11:31:44 GMT -5
Russia pouted and ran after America, throwing another snowball. He was determined to win this snowball fight.
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Post by America on Apr 2, 2010 11:34:20 GMT -5
America jumped a fence easily, and while hi was ontop chucked one at him and jumped off, on the other side, he made a sharp turn into an allyway and hid behind a snow covered trashcan.
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Post by russia on Apr 2, 2010 11:37:52 GMT -5
Russia frowned. America was quick and he was running out of snowballs. He shook off the snow and climbed the fence a bit slower than America did. He made some more snowballs quickly before walking into the alley. "America?" Russia called, looking around nervously.
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Post by America on Apr 2, 2010 11:41:41 GMT -5
Using kind of a trench warfare tactic, America peeked his head around the side, targeting the slightly blurry Russia and barraged him with the snowballs he'd made while Russia was getting here. Once he was out, he bolted it out of the other side of the ally. He loved cat and mouse games. Especially when he was the mouse.
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