(I'm sorry this one was short! I was on a time crunch >.< Next one will be longer, I promise!)

Prussia took Claus to a helicopter parked a little ways from the base. Claus got inside silently and stared out the window as the helicopter started and took off. Prussia sat across from him, “Oh come on bro. Don’t look so damn sad! You’re on the awesome team know!!” Claus paused and looked at his brother then said “I’m only there so you can make me stronger, then you take me back…” Prussia chuckled and nodded “Yeah, yeah. Promise.” They flew a long way till they got to Russia’s large base. Thousands of troops were walking around, getting weapons, and loading bombs onto jets. Claus felt guilty but this was the only way he could prove to everyone, especially Germany, that he wasn’t weak. When they landed, Prussia guided Claus inside to a large room were Russia, France and Spain sat at a large table talking. Prussia saluted and gestured toward Claus “Got you another one Russia.” He grinned; Claus swallowed, and didn’t meet his eyes. Russia got up and walked over to them, hands folded neatly behind his back. France and Spain fell silent and watched intently. “Why, exactly do I need your punk assed brother Gilbert?” Russia asked, his voice calm, but hid venom beneath it. Prussia went on “Well, he says he wants us to train him, to make him stronger.” Russia nodded slowly and looked at Claus then asked “What is he going to give us in return? We can’t just train him, what if he goes back?” Claus closed his eyes tightly and shuddered, his small plan just bombed. He wanted to sneak out when he gained enough skill to win over Germany….and Zosia. Russia wasn’t going to let him go with our something in return, huh? False information. Claus looked up at Russia, and said as firmly as he could “I’ll give you information, if that’s enough?” Russia stared intently at him, and then looked at Prussia, “Fair enough” he said “The boy stays and trains, we will interrogate him later.” Claus let a small sigh of relief. “Alright! Looks like you’re staying here bro.” Prussia grinned and roughly ruffled Claus’s hair.

            Prussia and Russia left the room to discuss further plans, leaving Claus, France and Spain alone in the meeting room. “You just dug your own grave, mi amigo” said Spain, breaking the awkward silence. France nodded and ran a hand through his hair; Claus stared at the table and swallowed. He really did dig himself in a hole, not only was he in Russia’s base, he was here without anyone knowing and without any friends. “Who’s at the base?” France spoke up, he looked at Claus. He considered then said “Germany, Poland, Zosia, England and Emilia. A few other countries as well, plus America.” France nodded then asked “Was Emilia okay when she go there?” Claus cocked his head slightly then answered “Yes, she was fine.” Why did France care about England sister? He hated England. Claus shrugged and didn’t worry about it, the only thing he had to worry about know what how the hell he was going to get out of here! Spain got up and pushed his chair in, “Well, I’m going to go. I’m done with his strategy meeting stuff. Adiós mi amigos.” Spain left the room quickly, leaving Claus and France alone. Claus didn’t really have any connection to France, he knew the frenchman didn’t like Germany and he had heard from Zosia that he was a pervert. England ALWAYS had something to say about him, whether it was be rude, mean or plain blunt, it was never nice.

            Russia and Prussia came back into the room and Russia sat back at the head of the table, he poured himself a glass of vodka and said “Claus, tomorrow Gilbert will begin your training, for know he’ll show you to your room. We will ask you a few questions later tomorrow.” Claus nodded and didn’t speak, his throat was dry. “Oh don’t look like that bro! This will be awesome!” Prussia laughed and walked over the France “You done making arrangements for the next attack, Francis?” France nodded “Oui, I have everything ready. We will act tonight.” Russia smiled “Excellent, everything is going according as planned, as long as that stupid, pig brained America and his group.” Prussia and Russia chuckled, France remained silent and got up, “Well, I’ll leave for know.” He glanced at Claus as he left the room. Prussia yawned and stretched “Well, come on then bro. I’ll show you to your room.” Claus followed Prussia out of the room and to an empty room, only a bed and small cabinet filled it. “Night bro.” Prussia said and closed the door; Claus heard the door click and lock. He sighed and collapsed on the bed, he fell fast asleep in his clothes. He hoped this was all a dream; he would wake up and be safe at home.