Isn't home :|

that's why he's looking for him~ Duh! x3

(I lol'd, in the middle of the street.)

(Sorry? xD)

Isn't exactly making it easy to find him either. He's not a complete idiot, unlike Gabriel.

(I blame you for all the weird looks)

( >3 Mwahaha~ )

find him eventually. It's perfectly okay.

Is not okay with Antiono finding him. He found the nation as creepy as fuck, and only really put up with him before because of Francis.

doesn't care, really. He spots him nearby and he hums softly to himself, taking his time in approaching silently. Like a shark. >3

Turns around, the hairs on the back of his neck prickling. Someone was staring at him, and with awful intent. When he spots Antonio he is_

Far from pleased. 'Fuck off, no better yet go fuck your brother. He got what he deserved.'

keeps walking towards him, a smile on his lips and he feels so much anger that it takes him completely by surprise. He hadn't felt this angry in so long. The second he gets close enough he punches Scotland-

-square in the jaw, putt as much strength behind it as possible, fully intending to knock the idiot off his feet. -e-

Is hit off balance, but not down. he spits out the blood gathering in his mouth, pitching a badly aimed left hook to the side of Antonio's_

Head. He wasn't about to go down without a fight, and had every intention of using his heftier build against the Spanaird.

ducks down when he sees Scotland's retaliation and uses the fact that he dropped to his knees to punch Scotland in the crotch. It was only fair, really. :3

Yelps as he bends over double and accidentally head butting the other. He swears under his breath, grabbing his forehead and crotch. 'Cunt.'

winces at the headbutt, but he sweeps his leg over, trying to knock Scotland off his feet. "Oh ouch~ That hurt.." He purrs softly, grinning.

Falls onto his back, scrambling to right himself but ready to lash out if he didn't. 'I hope it fucking hurt you messed up bastard.'

chuckles softly, righting himself and stepping closer, kicking Scotland onto his back before moving to straddle his backside, trying to grab at his arms to pin them behind his back.

traps his knees underneath him so that he can push up, effectively tipping the guy off of him. So no chance to grab his arms. He's up in_

As fast as he can, wiping Blood off his chin. 'You can fuck off now.' ((Not really comfortable doing this since we can't seem to find an_

Even balance between our characters. I mean, I don't feel like Spain would overpower Scotland o this extent, an Scotland only got so many_

Punches in against Gabriel because he want retaliating so... ))

stands up, brushing himself off. "You're lucky~"

(Kay. :3 )

Shrugs it off, spitting out the blood gathering in his mouth again. 'Whatever,' he grumbles. He would wait for him to leave, he had been_

First after all.

pleased enough that he at least busted his lip. "If Arthur decides he has a problem with me after this, tell him I'll be waiting." :3 "Adios~" He waves and moves to leave.

Also has a sore head and crotch thank you very much. He gives him the finger as the other leaves.

he deserves it. He did the same to his brother.

( I feel like a prick now. )

((that's how I felt after Gabby. XD ))