Nyotalia Episode 5"Commander! I found a crab!" Italy beams, dangling a dark red crab. "Just don't drown, okay?" Germany sighs. "Ah I found some fruit, Germany." Japan holds out a basket of fruit. "You can find a bit if you look around." She adds. "Wow! Those look delicious!" Italy admires. "I think there's plenty more back that way." Japan replies. "Heeey, Germany! Japan! Come on, let's swim already!" Italy fidgets impatiently. "This is actually kind of nice I've always wanted to spend time on a southern island." Japan smiles, watching Italy run around in the water. "Yeah." Germany agrees. "If someone were to rescue us, everything would be perfect."
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"Heeeey, Germany! I did some stuff so we can be allies!" Italy shouts. "It's been 10 days already, but okay." Germany mutters. "First, I got some stuff to make p
Nyotalia Episode 4"Harro. My name is Japan. I am very preased to meet you." The young girl with the short black hair, dark brown eyes, and colorful kimono nods politely.
"And so, I brought someone who will be our ally." Germany smiles. "Itary? I will be vely preased to meet her. Or so I'd rike to say, but she surery wouldn't be that girl flirting with those boys?" Japan frowns a little. "I wouldn't want to believe it either, but that's her." Germany smirks.
"Um, I signed here." Japan slides the paper back over to Germany. "Huh? Oh, just leave it there."
The Tripartite Pact among Japan, Germany, and Italy was signed.
Nyotalia Episode 3"Hey, Germany! I wrote a song for you, so come listen!" Italy beams, holding up a guitar. "What? For me? But I'm your okay, let me hear it." Germany frowns and turns to face Italy. "Germany, Germany, Germany is a really nice place! Even though I'm your prisoner you give me food, and it doesn't suck like English food. Sausages with cheeses always taste so good! It'd be heaven for a dog, yeah that's Germany! Tell me, how are you Germans so robust? You're crushing me with your intimidation! It just causes me to smile out of fear, but your men terrify me! Is it the norm to drink a barrel of beer and then bust it on somebody's head? Please don't come to my place in large mobs, 'cause sometimes German tourists are scary! Even the guys from Germany are more rugged then I am! Yahoo!" She sings and smiles when it's finished.
"Welcome home, Italy."
Nyotalia Episode 2Germany stands uncomfortably in front of the tomato box, her eyebrows narrowed. "Hmm " She raps it with her stick for effect. "Yeeek!" A voice squeals. Germany jumps back, startled, her blue eyes widened. "H-hello! I'm a tomato crate fairy! Let's be friends and play together!" The voice manages. "There must be someone inside " She mutters and tries the lid. "N-no! Please, there's no one in here so don't open me!" Germany struggles against the weight of the wooden box. "Darn it's heavy " She groans. "Show yourself!" Germany commands and the lid flies off. "Ahh! I'ma so sorry! I'ma sorry! I'm not a tomato fairy!" Germany inhales sharply and shoves the lid aside. Her predictions were correct- indeed, a person was inside the box but what a character. A young girl about her age, with messy brown hair tied back in a fluffy ponytail, with a strange looking curl sticking out of the side, amber eyes brimming with tears. She wears a tan military uniform if you can e
Nyotalia Episode 1"Okay, dudes, let's get this thing started! We're going to solve all of the world's problems by talking excessively! No matter how hard it seems, we can do it with enough meetings and photo ops! Feel free to speak honestly while protecting your chances for re-election!" America announces. "Okay, I'll go first. About that whole global warming thing, I know that's a really hot topic right now so I think we can manage it if we genetically engineer a huge heroine and have her save the world. I give you the super-heroine global girl!" She smiles proudly and points to a sketch. "I agree with America." Japan nods. "Oh, come on! Have your own opinion for once!" Switzerland groans, shouldering her rifle. "There's no way some heroine could help global warming. It's impossible." England rolls her eyes and sets down her teacup. "I disagree with America and England!" France announces, fluffing her carefully styled hair. "You Frenchies just love to hate America, don't you? You need a better w