Belgium sighed in content, watering her tulips and rose bushes in her garden, humming softly to herself. A gentle breeze rustled her dress as she bent down to weed. Before she was all the way down, she felt something cold and hard press in between her shoulder blades, and she froze.

"Hola Belgica." A voice purred behind her. "Hands up where I can see them."

Belgium held her hands up.

"Drop the tools." The shovel clattered to the ground. "Stand up. Keep your hands visible."

Belgium slowly got to her feet, her eyes hard and her brows furrowed. "You're a sly one, Mexico."

Mexico smiled, switching his toothpick to the other side of his mouth. "Thanks hon. Now turn around and put your hands behind your head."

Belgium did as ordered. The water pistol Mexico held tight in his grip shifted from between Belgium's shoulders to in between her eyes. Behind Mexico, China had his phone out recording. "You're twisted." She observed with disdain in her tone.

"I like to see the light leave their eyes." Mexico smiled, before squirting Belgium in the face with water.

Prussia pulled up in front of McDonalds, texting Dreamz and letting her know that he was waiting outside to pick her up. Within a few minutes, the Australian made her way outside and hopped in the passenger seat. "Hey Gil. I brought you some fries." She stated, tucking her laptop safely in the back seat and passing him the fries.

Prussia smiled brightly. "Awww, thank you Bunny. That was sehr kind of you."

"Shut up." Dreamz muttered, rolling her eyes.

"So, we going over to my house?" The albino asked.

"Yeah, as long as none of the Hash Slinging Splashers are there." Dreamz stated.

Gil shook his head. "Nein. Germany would not do that to you. We are keeping it clear of-" Before Prussia could finish his sentence, water shot in through Dreamz's passenger window, soaking both her and Prussia. They both looked out in complete panic.

Poland's face appeared outside the window, flipping Prussia off. "Pocałuj mnie w dupę, suko." He stated, before Norway shot the back of Prussia's head from the his side of the car.

"Ya got that, Icy?" Norway asked.

"Don't call me that!" Iceland flushed, sending the video he just took to England.

"Ahh, fick dich!" Prussia yelled, rolling up his window.

"I'm so sorry you're out, babe, but I think I literally had a heart attack thinking that was Denmark or something." Dreamz laughed slightly.

"Shut up." Prussia grumbled.

"Hey, that's my line!"

There was about an hour left before the first round ended. Annalise and the other Hash Slinging Splashers had already gotten Romania out, which pretty much guaranteed Annalise and her team a spot in the next round. All she had to do was wait it out.

"Annalise!" Hope shouted from upstairs. "Come up here quickly please!" Annalise huffed and heaved herself off of her bed, climbing up the stairs and finding her sister.

"What's up?" Annalise raised a brow.

"Kiku's here to talk to you. He says it's really important." Hope stated, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"What?" Annalise asked in panic, fearing that something bad had happened. She opened the door, and was instantly met with a stream of water to the face.

"'Sup, loser." America winked, a water gun pointed at Annalise. Next to him was Russia, and filming from behind was Dreamz.

"You guys aren't Kiku!" Annalise exclaimed in irritation, looking at her sister in disbelief.

"Sorry, Squirrel, but Russia said please." Hope smiled nervously.

"Thank you, Sunflower!" Russia smiled sweetly.

"But now we're tied!" Annalise cried. "How is that supposed to work?"

"No idea." America laughed. Russia spraying Annalise one more time for good measure, before they evacuated the property.