Special Operation [Rusame]

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America jumped out of his brother's car. As soon as he lost the roof, raindrops began to attack him. Country just laughed, while turning around to Canada. "Thanks bro! Go back to Ukraine, I am sure you already miss them. You and them became so close friends that I assume you can even finish each others sentences."

Canada just rolled his eyes. "Oh shut up. You better run to your car before you get sick." He said while closing cars window and soon after that he was gone. America sighed. He began to walk to his vehicle, but changed his mind in the middle of the way, and turned into direction of EU's meeting building. The light was still on and even tho he was absent for hours, it seemed like nothing changed. On desks of countries there were still tons of paper work, and each minute at least one mail would arrive to their emails.

America knew they will never be able to finish it if it will continue. Something has changed. Usually there would be just a little less work to do, and they would all be able to finish everything they needed before 6pm.

America tried not to disturb anyone as he walked to EU's Office. Before he came in, he knocked few times, and waited for an answer.

"Come in!" European Union screamed. America opened the door and EU looked up to see who was it. He almost dropped his coffee when he saw it was America. "Dear Lord! Dreams come true!" He whispered to himself.

"Don't worry, next time I won't knock." America rolled his eyes playfully. "Listen, I know I am not here very often and that usually I try not to get involved into situations like this. But I want to help." He said and crossed arms on his chest. EU looked at him for a moment.

"Are you drunk?" He asked carefully. "Uh, no?" America replied surprised. "I know it sounds like a joke to you, but I want to help you with this mess you have here." He said.

"Okay, so first of all, we need help with emails. Everyone has got thousands of them, we need you to check them. You need to read every single one and answer where it will be necessary. Do you understand everything?" EU asked.

"Of course, quite easy task... It will be done in two hours." America said and left the office. He heard EU spit his coffee when he heard how fast American wanted to do it. "ARE YOU DUMB?" He yelled and America turned around confused. "IT'S IMPOSSIBLE IDIOT!".

"Hah, maybe for you." He laughed and left the building. As he walked some countries were looking at him confused. He got into his car and took laptop from under his seat. It was usual for him to have one in his vehicle.

He opened main email, which was shared by EU's countries (and him). EU was right, there were at least two thousands of mails. He rolled his eyes behind his sunglasses, which he needed to take off for now, to be able to read. He closed his eyes for a moment, blinded by the brightness of his screen.

"Idiot." He muttered to himself. "Just because you are an Union, doesn't mean I am as useless as you." America was 50 states. They were him, and he was them. Just like humans are their hearts, blood cells, brain and lungs, he was 50 states.

It made him able to do stuff much faster than others. After all, he was like 50 small peoples put into one person. Him. Each state worked individually, but without others it would be nothing. He didn't use this ability often, because it had a side effect. He was getting tired 50 times faster. America took out a can of Coke, and took a sip of it. "Let's get this done." He sighed. He knew there was no point of driving home now, and as well he could use a coach in the building if he really wanted to sleep.

One email done, second, tenth, two hundred seventh, eight hundred seventy second, thousand seven hundred first... and finally... two thousands hundred thirty seventh... He finished it...