Brotherhood (New Zealand Countryhumans)

Punching walls

"Hey, we have had an update. Apparently random islands are going missing in the Oceanic region. If that means anything," Sweden said as he walked over to us. I felt my heartbeat pick up and hope filled me.

"To Oceania!" I shouted loudly as I marched off in a random direction.

"Shouldn't we check the map to see if we are going the right way?" UK called after me.

"Actually, she is heading the right way," Sweden explained. I felt pride become me for the first time since Canada went missing.

UK, Sweden and I headed onwards towards Oceania. I had a good feeling about this. When we arrived I started knocking on doors. Half of the time no one answered, but on the odd occasion that someone answered the door, they didn't speak English or French.

I suddenly remembered my territories. They spoke French. I walked up to the door of New Caledonia's home and knocked. Half expecting her not to answer, the door opened.

"France? Que fais-tu ici?" New Caledonia asked (France? What are you doing here?).

"Je cherche mon fils." I answered (I'm looking for my son.).

"Ton fils? Laquelle?" (Your son? Which one?).

"Canada," I answered blandly. I could tell she knew something by the way she shifted her feet nervously.

"Je ne sais pas," New Caledonia explained (I don't know,). I glared at her until she spoke again.

"Essayez la maison communautaire d'Océanie. Quelqu'un là-bas pourrait savoir." She let out (Try the Oceania community home. Someone there might know.).

This mission had another lead. To the Oceanic Community Home. And maybe there, I might find my son.

We found our way to this community home and walked inside. There was only one person inside and UK had a quick snap as he saw New Zealand's sister.

"I knew it was you!" UK shouted. Maori turned around uncomfortably. She had a basket of fish in her hand and a musket in the other.

"What?" She asked in confusion.

"Where is he?" UK interrogated.

"Look, I don't know what you are talking about, but I have done nothing," Maori argued.

"You are holding a gun and don't think I can't the bloodstains on your shirt," UK stated.

"A gun that you gave me, and the bloodstains came from a deer I hunted and am now exchanging for fish," She explained, showing us her basket of fish.

"Likely story," UK scoffed.

"UK! Don't be rude. We can still use her," I explained.

"I don't know what you are planning, but it doesn't sound ethical," Sweden added.

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Hey guys!

I have a quick update on the last chapters announcement. 

The results have shown that majority of you guys wanted an extra long chapter! So that is what I will do for 50K along with the 'ask them anything'.

However, because I was stupid and can't count and underestimated the the difference between 40K and 50K, I have decided to put the second most voted in play, which was the competitions. So, if you are interested, the details are below! 

Because I know there are a range of different kinds of skill that people have, I will make this a little bit diverse. There will be two competitions, a writing competition and drawing competition. You can submit as many entries as you would like for either competitions.