"Okay, Drippin'." Thaovy stood up on her chair, looking down at Australia, New Zealand, and France. "It's time to fuck some bitches up. We're up against Shelby, Seborga, Germany, and Romano. Germany is really our only issue, so I say we get him out first."

"I agree. Germany's ability to lead is surely what will hold H2Hoes together." France explained, and Australia burst out laughing. "Once Germany is out, surely the team will crumble."

"Yes." Thaovy smiled evilly. "LET'S GO DRIPPIN'!"

"YEAH! DRIPPIN'" France and Australia cheered.

New Zealand sighed, leaning on the heel of his hand. "I wonder how the other teams are doing."

Romania walked down the street, on his way to the Slip n' Slutz meeting Dreamz had called. He sipped on his drink from Starbucks casually, not paying any attention to the car rolling down the street towards him.

Denmark popped out of the window as the car rolled to a stop next to Romania, and he sprayed him with a squirt gun. In the back, Annalise recorded the whole thing.

"GET SOAKED BITCH!" Denmark shouted.

Romania's eye twitched, before he turned on his heels and stormed away. "FUCK!"

Canada pulled up in front of his house, his eyes wide in horror as he saw four figures standing at different strategic posts in front of his house. Taylor stood in front of his door, Luxembourg stood in front of his garage in the driveway, both with super soakers. China was at the end of the driveway with his phone out, and Mexico was now standing in front of his car, loading his own water gun and smiling deviously.

"Oh dear maple, Hope is going to kill me." Canada squeaked. He clicked his remote, and the garage door slid open. He jumped out of his car, running towards the garage.

Of course, Luxembourg got him before he could reach safety. He smiled as he turned to China's phone, winking. "We got him. Three to go."

Australia crawled forward on the floor of Germany's house. Thaovy's plan wasn't taking place til tomorrow, when they knew for sure Germany would be on the move. But he was ready now. He would take Germany out himself.

"Oh, this is cute." A voice growled sweetly behind him, and before he could turn to defend himself, a boot came and kicked his water gun out of his hand. It landed under Seborga's foot, who grabbed it and winked at Jett.

"You think you can just sneak around our headquarters, you bastard?" Romano spat as he yanked Australia up and pinned his hands behind his back. "We're not fucking stupid."

Romano turned him to face Shelby, who was smiling with a water balloons in her hand. Jett's eyes widened. "No, Shelby, please." Germany stepped out from behind the wall, his phone out and ready to record.

Shelby leaned forward into Jett's ear. "All's fair in love and war bud." She whispered, before backing up and chucking the water balloon at Jett, soaking his chest..