"Good to see you guys!" America shouted.  His fellow countries were approaching the plane.  There was a huge world counsel meeting in India, and The Allies and Axis had just gotten done with a meeting of their own.  Not many of them looked forward to the 16 hour trip, but  at least they would get to ride in a high class private airliner.

Italy walked up to the plane doors, hands full with bags mostly filled with food for the flight.  Right after him Germany followed.  "You know this plane is providing food right Italy?" asked Germany as he set his bag in his seat.  Italy simply smiled.  "I know, this is just to snack on."

Next on board was the shy Japan holding a small suitcase.  "Are you sure this is a safe plane?" He said nervously holding his seat.  China thank entered the plane.  "It should be, I made most of this plane."  He set a basket in his seat, and a small panda's head poked out of it.

America and Britain then waked on board.  "I'm telling you your going to love this plane.  The best pilot here in the U.S. of A and unlimited snacks.  What's not to like?"  Britain smirked.  "What not to like is the fact that there's an American pilot flying.  By time we take off we will endure loops and barrel roll just for the heck of it."

Finally France and Russia proceeded into the aircraft.  "I like the interior of this plane," Said France looking in awe ," The fabric of the seats and the design is truly eye taking, no?"  Russia simply smile as always.  "Da, but its not as good as Russian plane, no?"

Finally all countries were ready for flight.  "Hello, this is your captain speaking this will be a long flight so please get comfortable.  Also feel free to watch the provided in-flight movies, and the meals provided from our world-class chef.  Thank You, and enjoy the flight."

The countries scatted across the plane.  America and a lot of the countries looked over the movies.   "Aww! These movies are all terrible.  Who even watch Around The World in 80 Days anymore?  These films are totally outdated."

France and Russia sat in the back near the supposed "world-class" chef.  "What are you doing, that is not how you cook a crepe.  Here let me do it."  France pushed the chef aside and took over the small kitchen.  The cook simply shook his head and France prepared to cook a real world-class meal.

Japan huddled in his seat.  "I don't feel comfortable." He said bringing his legs up into his chest.  It looked as if he wished to curl up in to a ball and ignore everything around him.  So for the moment all the countries where occupied talking and roaming the plane, but little did they know things where about to turn for the worst.

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The chef entered the cockpit and sat in the empty chair next to the pilot.  " How are you.  I just got the best of luck.  One of the passengers took over the kitchen, so I have some time off.  Not only that, but I was able to sneak this in here."  He showed the pilot a bottle of red wine and some glasses.

The pilot took a glass and filled it almost to the brim.  "Yes, let us toast to an easy flight." The two tapped glasses and slowly drained their contents.  "Ah. Nothing, but a smooth flight from here."