Kriegserklärung

[kartoffelstampfer]

Characters: Prussia, Germany and England [closed]
Date: August 22nd
Format: Prose
Content Warnings: violence
Summary: The Germans are pissed and plan to bash in some head. Surprisingly, England's head just seems like the right head for this.

The nation seemed calm as he walked through the streets of the city, making sure to look around all the time as if searching for something. But the display was a faulty one. Germany was more on edge than he normally was and currently searched for an outlet.

Or rather: England.

The island had dared to put Germany as well as his brother on open display even here. As is it wasn't enough that he and his idiotic brother had already riled up almost fifty nations back home to declare war to him. No. Of course he had to do the same here. Where neither of them even had a government they had to obey to.

Cursing mildly in German, he rounded another corner. He was patient. He would find England and then make sure to show him his appreciation in person...

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[blitzkriegd]

If Prussia played his cards right, England wouldn't need to be broken into a million pieces. After all, physical wounds healed, mental ones did not. And each thing Prussia says is like one dagger hitting him after another.

He didn't need America he didn't need America England did not fucking need America.

He got what he wanted, and that was a moving England. The island growls and steps forward, ready to rip Prussia's face off.

"You son of a...!"

[kartoffelstampfer]

The moment England chose to move was the moment Germany stepped forward as well, gathering a bit speed before stopping directly behind the island with a deliberately audible shuffle of his boots to finally catch England's attention and hopefully make him attempt to look back.

Using the momentum he still had, the German quickly spun on one foot to gather up a decent amount of force when bringing up his other leg and aim the heavy heel of his boot at the side of England's head with a force that might easily throw the other nation off his feet. Thus the hope England would turn around before the actual impact. Because breaking his nose while sending him into the nearby stone wall was a much more satisfying scenario than simply cracking his skull.