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hetalia2012-09-05 06:56 pm
[fanfic] Zombie Apocalypse AU Starring Fem!USA- Chapter 9
Title: Zombie Apocalypse AU Starring Fem!USA- Chapter 9
Genre: Humor
Characters/Pairings: No pairings. Fem!USA(Amelia), France(Francis), Fem!China (Chun-Yan), U.K. (Arthur), Feliks(Poland), Toris(Lithuania), Eduard(Estonia), Anya(fem!Russia)
Rating: K+
Warnings: Zombie Apocalypse AU
Summary: The group of survivors has now doubled! Great news for Chun-Yan!
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3 & 4, Chapter 5 & 6, Chapter 7 & 8
Also on tumblr.
The rest of the afternoon was spent allowing the new workers… members of the team to clean up and get to know the others.
“So you’re missing the rest of your group?” Chun-Yan asked.
“Yes,” Eduard replied, “We were attacked by a group of zombies and had to split up. We have not found them yet.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll have Arthur send his “friends” out to look for them. They found you, after all.”
“I… I do not know what you are talking about but I am fine with that.”
Chun-Yan looked over Eduard’s shoulder at his laptop. “Is that solar powered?”
“Yes it is. Even though there is no internet anymore; with this I can still use other programs.”
“Oh, you’re smart!”
“Why yes I am,” he stated in a manly voice.
“Do you think you can make solar powered farm equipment?”
“Errr… I can try.”
“You’re a nerd so I’m sure you can do it!” Chun-Yan gave him a quick slap on the back.
Anya sat on a chair and gripped her shovel tightly in her hands as she intensely watched over Toris helping Amelia organize her semi-trailer.
Feliks “helpfully” gave the two orders from his little wagon. “No, do not put that there! Just like put it on the other box! You’ll have more room!”
Toris put the box down. “Miss Amelia, how did come across all this ammo? I have never seen so much.”
“You think that’s a lot?”
Toris laughed nervously. “I guess if zombies were smart they would think twice before messing with you, Miss Amelia.”
“I haven’t run into a smart one yet.”
Anya glared. She did not like how Toris was following Amelia around so much in such a short time.
“I like your tent,” Feliks remarked.
“Chun-Yan has more tents in her trailer! Since you’ll be working for her for the rest of your life, she won’t mind you if you use them,” Amelia exclaimed way too cheerfully.
“Toris, put up a tent for me,” Anya commanded.
“Um, uh…” Toris stammered, “Of course, Miss Anya.”
Chun-Yan walked over to Feliks. “What’s with the wagon? Were you bitten by a zombie because my policy is to quickly kill anyone infected before…”
“Oh no! Nothing like that.” Feliks interrupted as he turned over in his wagon. “I like have a sprain, you see.”
“You do not!” Toris yelled from inside the trailer.
“I am a fierce fighter! I can help protect your farm as soon as my ankle heals!”
“Uh-huh,” Chun-Yan muttered and turned to Anya. “You’re a quiet one, aren’t you? So what can you do?”
Anya spoke without taking her eyes off of Toris, “I can hit zombie with shovel.”
Chun-Yan suddenly became very cold. “Where did that draft come from? Well… You will be able to accomplish a ton with that shovel on the farm.”
“Digging graves for zombies?”
To change the subject, Chun-Yan called to Francis. “That smells wonderful! Cooking something special tonight?”
“All of my cooking is special,” Francis bragged.
Arthur walked up to him and said under his breath, “Are you only doing this to impress Anya? Well, my friends say hell will freeze over first so don’t even bother.”
“Oh.” Francis silently bemoaned his bad luck with the ladies.
Genre: Humor
Characters/Pairings: No pairings. Fem!USA(Amelia), France(Francis), Fem!China (Chun-Yan), U.K. (Arthur), Feliks(Poland), Toris(Lithuania), Eduard(Estonia), Anya(fem!Russia)
Rating: K+
Warnings: Zombie Apocalypse AU
Summary: The group of survivors has now doubled! Great news for Chun-Yan!
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3 & 4, Chapter 5 & 6, Chapter 7 & 8
Also on tumblr.
The rest of the afternoon was spent allowing the new workers… members of the team to clean up and get to know the others.
“So you’re missing the rest of your group?” Chun-Yan asked.
“Yes,” Eduard replied, “We were attacked by a group of zombies and had to split up. We have not found them yet.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll have Arthur send his “friends” out to look for them. They found you, after all.”
“I… I do not know what you are talking about but I am fine with that.”
Chun-Yan looked over Eduard’s shoulder at his laptop. “Is that solar powered?”
“Yes it is. Even though there is no internet anymore; with this I can still use other programs.”
“Oh, you’re smart!”
“Why yes I am,” he stated in a manly voice.
“Do you think you can make solar powered farm equipment?”
“Errr… I can try.”
“You’re a nerd so I’m sure you can do it!” Chun-Yan gave him a quick slap on the back.
Anya sat on a chair and gripped her shovel tightly in her hands as she intensely watched over Toris helping Amelia organize her semi-trailer.
Feliks “helpfully” gave the two orders from his little wagon. “No, do not put that there! Just like put it on the other box! You’ll have more room!”
Toris put the box down. “Miss Amelia, how did come across all this ammo? I have never seen so much.”
“You think that’s a lot?”
Toris laughed nervously. “I guess if zombies were smart they would think twice before messing with you, Miss Amelia.”
“I haven’t run into a smart one yet.”
Anya glared. She did not like how Toris was following Amelia around so much in such a short time.
“I like your tent,” Feliks remarked.
“Chun-Yan has more tents in her trailer! Since you’ll be working for her for the rest of your life, she won’t mind you if you use them,” Amelia exclaimed way too cheerfully.
“Toris, put up a tent for me,” Anya commanded.
“Um, uh…” Toris stammered, “Of course, Miss Anya.”
Chun-Yan walked over to Feliks. “What’s with the wagon? Were you bitten by a zombie because my policy is to quickly kill anyone infected before…”
“Oh no! Nothing like that.” Feliks interrupted as he turned over in his wagon. “I like have a sprain, you see.”
“You do not!” Toris yelled from inside the trailer.
“I am a fierce fighter! I can help protect your farm as soon as my ankle heals!”
“Uh-huh,” Chun-Yan muttered and turned to Anya. “You’re a quiet one, aren’t you? So what can you do?”
Anya spoke without taking her eyes off of Toris, “I can hit zombie with shovel.”
Chun-Yan suddenly became very cold. “Where did that draft come from? Well… You will be able to accomplish a ton with that shovel on the farm.”
“Digging graves for zombies?”
To change the subject, Chun-Yan called to Francis. “That smells wonderful! Cooking something special tonight?”
“All of my cooking is special,” Francis bragged.
Arthur walked up to him and said under his breath, “Are you only doing this to impress Anya? Well, my friends say hell will freeze over first so don’t even bother.”
“Oh.” Francis silently bemoaned his bad luck with the ladies.
