[There's blood soaking into his boots, staining his clothes, his, theirs, he doesn't know anymore it's all just red and it makes him stand out more. But he's not in a mood to just hide and so he might duck around corners and press into shadows to avoid being caught again but it only takes one civilian getting in his way and Russia's pipe swings into their body, limbs shaking with the adrenaline of the day and the overexertion he can feel over coming him.
So there's more blood to him, red to contrast the rusting. Above it all is the notion that he can't lead too many people straight to Netherlands, can't let people follow them and have them both stuck in those chambers. So he slows his pace a bit, ducks into a shadowed corner and feels for his fellow nation once more. It's too quiet out here on Strela, always was, but now there's more of an ominous threat lurking in the background.]
You better not fucking shoot me when I get there.
[Which means he's almost there, and lo and behold he finds the hallway Netherlands is holed up in, raps his knuckles at the door way and steps out of the way just in case.]
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[There's blood soaking into his boots, staining his clothes, his, theirs, he doesn't know anymore it's all just red and it makes him stand out more. But he's not in a mood to just hide and so he might duck around corners and press into shadows to avoid being caught again but it only takes one civilian getting in his way and Russia's pipe swings into their body, limbs shaking with the adrenaline of the day and the overexertion he can feel over coming him.
So there's more blood to him, red to contrast the rusting. Above it all is the notion that he can't lead too many people straight to Netherlands, can't let people follow them and have them both stuck in those chambers. So he slows his pace a bit, ducks into a shadowed corner and feels for his fellow nation once more. It's too quiet out here on Strela, always was, but now there's more of an ominous threat lurking in the background.]
You better not fucking shoot me when I get there.
[Which means he's almost there, and lo and behold he finds the hallway Netherlands is holed up in, raps his knuckles at the door way and steps out of the way just in case.]