Suddenly America doesn't feel his hand choking Japan anymore.
Actually he doesn't feel it at all.
It takes a moment for America to process exactly what just happened. He's alive, much to his surprise, and Japan is alright. He holds up his hand. Or, well, the stump where his hand should be. The shock will come later. At the moment he just looks vaguely dumbfounded and a little interested.
"Huh."
Because this is Hetalia, his severed hand gets up and skitters away like something out of an Addams Family episode. America watches it go with the same bafflement.
(And as it passes Tatsumi, wherever he is lurking, it gives him the finger before resuming its quest into the unknown.)
"Well that's new," America says in an even tone. His mind has short-circuited. There's simply too many things to process all at once, most of them grounded in the stupidity that defines his existence. The blood loss doesn't help.
Unfortunately, mental shock does nothing to stop his physical movements. He starts staggering toward Japan again, though much slower now that blood is practically flooding out of his wound. The color in his face starts to fade, yet he pushes on. It can't be much longer before he collapses.
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Actually he doesn't feel it at all.
It takes a moment for America to process exactly what just happened. He's alive, much to his surprise, and Japan is alright. He holds up his hand. Or, well, the stump where his hand should be. The shock will come later. At the moment he just looks vaguely dumbfounded and a little interested.
"Huh."
Because this is Hetalia, his severed hand gets up and skitters away like something out of an Addams Family episode. America watches it go with the same bafflement.
(And as it passes Tatsumi, wherever he is lurking, it gives him the finger before resuming its quest into the unknown.)
"Well that's new," America says in an even tone. His mind has short-circuited. There's simply too many things to process all at once, most of them grounded in the stupidity that defines his existence. The blood loss doesn't help.
Unfortunately, mental shock does nothing to stop his physical movements. He starts staggering toward Japan again, though much slower now that blood is practically flooding out of his wound. The color in his face starts to fade, yet he pushes on. It can't be much longer before he collapses.