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Title: You Can't Take the Sky From Me [FF.NET Chapter Twenty] [ Writing Journal Previous Chapters ]
Pairing: AmericaxEngland, PolandxLithuania, GermanyxItaly, SpainxRomano, Belarus---->Russia, PrussiaxSwitzerland. Future pairings: GreecexJapan, HungaryxAustria, SwedenxFinland
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance/Humor/Drama/Action+Adventure/Alternate Universe
Word Count: 3.214
Summary: Ace Pilot America is on a mission for the World Military when a chance encounter with a group of Sky-Pirates leads him to team up with their captain, England, against a malevolent group that wants to fill the sky with zeppelins. [USxUK- Steampunk AU]
Chapter Summary: “There is nothing we can do down here on the ground, Spain. We are creatures of the sky, wouldn’t you agree?”
“Yes but…”
“I am not about to let the Kosmider sit by and continue ransacking the skies,” England cut him off. “We’re strong, my crew. And as much as it was difficult for me to believe at first, we have a trustworthy ally in America.”
Spain ran his fingers over the grooved wood of the door. “You wish to fight?”
England shook his head in the positive, and his expression and posture radiated conviction. “I do.”
Author's Note: Delay of fail. So sorry. Thanks so much for reading! Comments appreciated. :)
( America wanted to look the part for this meeting. Professional, prepared, heroic, awesome... )
Pairing: AmericaxEngland, PolandxLithuania, GermanyxItaly, SpainxRomano, Belarus---->Russia, PrussiaxSwitzerland. Future pairings: GreecexJapan, HungaryxAustria, SwedenxFinland
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance/Humor/Drama/Action+Adventure/Alternate Universe
Word Count: 3.214
Summary: Ace Pilot America is on a mission for the World Military when a chance encounter with a group of Sky-Pirates leads him to team up with their captain, England, against a malevolent group that wants to fill the sky with zeppelins. [USxUK- Steampunk AU]
Chapter Summary: “There is nothing we can do down here on the ground, Spain. We are creatures of the sky, wouldn’t you agree?”
“Yes but…”
“I am not about to let the Kosmider sit by and continue ransacking the skies,” England cut him off. “We’re strong, my crew. And as much as it was difficult for me to believe at first, we have a trustworthy ally in America.”
Spain ran his fingers over the grooved wood of the door. “You wish to fight?”
England shook his head in the positive, and his expression and posture radiated conviction. “I do.”
Author's Note: Delay of fail. So sorry. Thanks so much for reading! Comments appreciated. :)
( America wanted to look the part for this meeting. Professional, prepared, heroic, awesome... )
