Returned, and rage of the Canadian Viking!

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(Bold writing is Inuit, I can't find a translator so Bold writing it is!)

(Canada's Pov)

England looked shocked at my reaction, along with America and France almost like they expected me to come running into their arms like a fool. But right now I am angry and my friends are hurt just to keep me safe. Now it is my turn to keep them safe.

"Release my friends England! Or so help me I'll show you why I favor the Vikings more than you, you stupid piece of scum!" France looked at me with discuss.

"Ugh, that is a horrible language! I thought I taught you better than to-" France started but was cut off by Kuma's growls.

"Shut up you stupid wine drinking hoser! I can and I will speak however I please!" I snapped.

England stepped forward and I did as well, I was so going to enjoy this. England may have been a powerful nation and eventually made me soft, though he should have known that it wouldn't last long, but now he is going to get everything that he deserves.

"Come home with us, and we'll leave those fools alone." England said, trying to make a deal with me.

"No," I said, England raised a fuzzy eyebrow at this.

"I will not go back with you... or your two stupid lackeys." I stated, there was a few 'Hey I'm no lackey! I'm the hero!' and ' As if!', but I don't care.

"And those 'Fools' are my friends. So if I were you, England, I would turn around with your tails between your legs and go home you stupid fuzzy brow English hoser." I stated, with a tight lip smile that was moments away from turning into a sneer.

England looked offended at this but do I care? Nope! Not one bit. England rushed at me with a fist raised, my smile turned sinister.

"Wrong move Hoser." Was all that I said before kicking him in the head.

"IGGY!!" America shouted.

"Arthur!" France said, wincing at this.

"Oi, Your two Idiots! Let-a go of our friends!" A enraged Italian shouted(Lovino) at the Frenchman and American.

"Ve~ Lovino lets-a play a game...." Another enraged Italian spoke and made the others shiver, I just grinned as I punched England in the jaw.

(Romano's Pov)

-Before they were outside-

I woke up with more anger that was physically impossible, but hey I'm Italian!

"Ve~ Lovino! Matthew is gone!!!" Feli panicked, I looked towards the kitchen and then looked at my twin.

"Those three idiots are-a so~ dead!" I said, with that we stood up and pulled out our guns and ran out of the hallway and into the kitchen to see Eliza and Roderich passed out with minor injury.

"Ve~ their outside! THEY GOT-A KIKU AND LEON!!" Feli shrieked, I growled at this.

"That's it! They are going to-a pay!"

We ran out of the house at towards our friends in need and the three idiots. When we got there we heard Matthew say something in a language that we never heard before and yet we have.

"Wrong move Hoser." Matthew growled.

There was a thud, I smiled at the sight of my friend kicking the Tea drinking Brit.

"IGGY!" America shouted, wow even I don't do that with Antonio.

"Arthur!" France said, I could tell that he winced at the thought of having someone kicking him in the head.

I looked at Feli and we nodded.

'Time to have our fun now.' 

"Oi, you two Idiots! Let-a go of our friends!" I shouted, Rage was clear in my voice.

"Ve~ Lovino lets-a play a game...." Feli said, I could tell that everyone besides me and Matt shivered at the tone of my Fratelli voice.

America and France both turned around just as Matt grinned and punched the tea drinker in the jaw. Leon and Kiku were in the two blondes arms and Kiku looked uncomfortable and Leon just wanted to get away.

"What game would-a that be, Feliciano?" I asked, grinning at the fear in the two blondes eyes.

"Target practice." With that we lifted our guns, which are tranquilliser's but they don't need to know that, and shoot two darts at them.

The American fell backwards releasing Kiku, France fell onto America and also released Leon as well. Kumajiour ran up to the unconscious nations and bite their hands, and face hard enough to leave indents that wound take a few days to heal.

"YOU BRAT I AM YOUR FATHER AND YOU WILL LISTEN TO ME!!!" A shout was heard and we turned to see that England had a sword and that Matt was on the ground with no weapon.

"MATTHEW!!"

(Canada's Pov)

"MATTHEW!!" I heard the Italians call out with worry.

I looked up as England was about to strike me with his prised sword from his pirate days, but I wasn't going to lay here and look pretty. No, I was going to fight back and show England that I am no pushover or his stupid 'American' double. No I am going to show him that I'm a Viking! That nobody should mess with.

I kick his knee causing him to lose his balance and grip, I quickly tackled England and fought him just like how Denmark taught me. Boy was England surprised. The sword fell a few feet away from us as we wrestled for dominance, it was clear on who was winning.

I bit his arms, kneed him in the family jewels, elbowed him in the gut while my other arm was wrapped around his head in a awkward headlock. I am so grateful that I'm very flexible or else this would be very painful.

"England you should know that I was raised by vikings before France or you ever came. So next time you hurt me or my friends just remember that, cause I will make you wish you hadn't laid a single finger on me or my friends. I'll also make sure that you fear Vikings and me for the rest of your life. You English Hoser!" I growled.

I could tell that England understood that there was a threat in my words but just didn't know what I was threatening. That is what makes things more fun. I punched England in the face, breaking his nose, knocking him out for the rest of the night.

I released my hold on him and pushed him off of me.

"Matthew/Matt/Matteo/Matthew-san!" I looked over to see my four friends running over to me and helped me up off the ground.

"Are you okay?" Leon asked, looking at my face.

"Matthew-san how is your wrist?" Kiku asked looking at my wrist that was still healing.

"Matteo are you all right?? Do you-a need pasta?" Feli asked, tears were in his eyes.

"Matt that was Awesome, but next time kick him into a tree instead of wrestling him!" Lovino said.

I just laughed at this.

"I'm fine... just went a bit overboard at this." I said.

~Hetalia~

We had England, America, and France sent home to their countries for their bossed to deal with. Now there is one thing that we need to deal with, where am I going to stay with for the rest of the year?

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I am so sososososososo sorry for the long wait!

I had two camps and I was attacked by my allergies, and was super busy! I don't know when I'll be able to post the next chapter but I'll try to get it up soon!

I hope that you like this chapter! Canada Remembers who he is and was able to kick England's butt. Lovino and Feli were also able to save Kiku and Leon from America and France. You got to Love Canadians and Italians when they get like this.... Awesome.

I'll see you all in the next Chapter!

BYE \(^.^)/

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