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[rules_the_north]

N'rway, K'name, Tetsu, Ace, Flonne, Chopp'r. 'f y' are still alive and not w'th anyone, come t' Marshall 203.

Say who y' are b'fore knocking, F'n 's watching th' door and armed.

[There is a short pause, and then Sweden speaks again, raising his voice slightly, but not to the mic anymore:]

'nyth'ng else?

[There's a moment of silence, and then Finland's voice can be heard, shouting from a small distance.]

Tell them to knock three times, Swe! Just to be sure!

Knock thr' times.

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[rules_the_north]

N'.

[He leans back against the wall, his eyes now aimed at the door and not the other nation. As much as he loves being with his family, he hates not knowing them safe. And it is just too calm, has been too calm for too long.]

'm ate wh'le making 't.

[survived]

What? Then you have to eat at least a third of this plate! [Dividing the food into three segments before holding the fork out to Sweden.]

Here. Tasting food while you make it isn't substantial enough!

[rules_the_north]

's 'nough.

[He doesn't move to take the fork. He really had enough, and he's eaten about one third of the food (the remaining third being for Sealand) while cooking. Tasting, snatching a bit because he likes raw meat..., things like that.]

[survived]

You can be so stubborn sometimes. Will you eat the leftovers if I don't finish all of this?

[rules_the_north]

'sn't th't much.

[He's a bit worried that now there will be leftovers on purpose. And nobody should get more than everyone else.]

[survived]

Alright, I get it. Thanks.

[Takes another bite.]

[hollisland.livejournal.com]

[ BONJOUR.

Someone just kicked open the apartment door and fired. ]

[rules_the_north]

[That's enough of a warning for Sweden to push himself sideways and backwards to more fall than roll behind the cupboard before the bullets hit the place where he was sitting seconds ago. He would have grabbed Finland and dragged him with himself, but that would have slowed down both of them a lot and that really isn't necessary and would be downright stupid in the current situation.

When his brain kicks back in, over pure instinct, he is already sitting there with his gun in his hand, about to shoot back.]

[survived]

[And within a matter of seconds Finland's tossed the fork aside and ducked down to the floor, firing a good three or four shots that progressively get better in terms of aim.]

[hollisland.livejournal.com]

[ Finland's shot hits him in the leg, but he doesn't allow himself to falter, sweeping several shots across the room, aiming for the larger and more visible target - Sweden. ]

[rules_the_north]

[Sweden aims and fires a few times; the aim isn't extremely good due to his normal approach towards firearms, but the distance is short enough to make a hit not that unlikely. He then dives back behind the cupboard to grab a chair and haul it towards the invader, should he come around the mighty, heavy piece of furniture. Which would require him to turn his back on Finland, which is kind of what Sweden's aiming for.]

[im-a-country-2.livejournal.com]

[There is a cry from the other room as the bullets are let lose, the walls don't do much to stop their movement.]

[survived]

Swe, run and protect Sealand!

[He screams back toward the others, shooting again and hiding behind the door so only his rifle can be seen. He's aiming for the man's arm in order to force him to drop his gun.]

[rules_the_north]

[No. Their advantage is being by two, and that is also what protects Sealand. It won't help the boy at all if one of the adults gets shot and the other one can't keep up against the intruder.

Using Swedish in the hopes that the man won't understand it. He's gone over these words with Sealand a lot over the last couple of days, so it should work.] Sealand, far away, d'wn and quiet! [If he just knew where exactly Sealand is right now... Grabbing a chair to haul him at the man.]