Arthur sighed. "I wish he'd just die."

"You, the entire Vinozian army, and every citizen..." She sighed

England really wanted some alcohol at the moment. "I'm going to kill him you know...if someone else doesn't get him first.."

"This kill is mine Arthur. That bastard has tried to kill me twice now, and I'll be damned if he is killed by someone other than me." She sighed and popped her back. "Want something to drink? We have juice... And wat-" Her radio buzzed once more.

"The headphone, Vixan." The distorted voice said once more. She sighed and put the headphone in, listening to the voice.

"Very well, you are entitled to that I suppose."

She groaned and ripped the headphone out of her ear before throwing it to the ground in a quick motion. Equally as fast, she pulled out the gun Britain had given her and shot the device three times, thus destroying in. "Fucking asshole!!!" She kicked the remains, mumbling to herself in Russian

He frowned. "What is going on?"

"I'm so sick of this asshole!" She said, fuming in anger. "He's destroying my country, he's killing my people!!" She looked at Britain, her eyes burning in rage. "I want him dead now!" She punched a wall with her still injured hand, and didn't even react to the pain. "He needs to fucking die and it needs to happen now..." She was shaking in anger now, tears in her eyes. "I didn't do anything to deserve this fucking treatment!! My country didn't do anything to deserve this!!!" A tear slipped out of her eye "It's not fucking fair!" She looked out in the distance where there was smoke and ran off in that direction to help, not caring that she was leaving any help behind.

England sighed, knowing what she was feeling. He hadn't exactly had a good history as a country, and he knew what pain was like. He went after her, motioning for some troops to follow. Her going by herself was a bad idea.

Vixan was already with her own troops, rallying them forward. She had an assualt rifle aimed toward the enemy, her eyes uncaring

England grabbed her hand. "Vixan.." He said softly. "Calm down a little."

She glared over at England then he gaze softened. "S-sorry..."

"It's fine love, just don't lose yourself."

"Tch... Lose myself... Right" She looked back at her forces and saw England's were intermixed, working well to push the forces back. Her anger ebbed away and she collapsed to her knees, her eyes going blank.

Arthur gasped and grabbed her. "Vixan...?!! "

She stared blankly for a moment before shaking her head. "S-sorry..." She stood shakily. "I just... Felt a hard blow to the country..." She looked out in the distance

He tried not cry. "It's going to be ok Vinozia...it's going to be ok." He was trying to convince himself more than her.

She hugged the man, not caring for the moment that there was an entire war going on around her, just caring that he was there, with her. "I know..." She looked him in the eyes before standing them both up. "Now come on. We can't rest before we've even done anything."

He rubbed her back softly and then let go. "Alright, let's get this done while we can and get it overwith."

"This won't be done immediately. Zenrai has guaranteed that personally. We will however force the time forward as best we can." She assisted their combined forces back out of the city bounds.

Arthur gathered some of his men and followed after Vixan, ready for what was ahead.

After much fighting, Vixan sat in one of the tents, finally letting one of the nurses tend to her wounded hand. She had broken a finger, but that was about it. "England, thank you so much for the help...." She looked at him with appreciation in his eyes.

He was glad she wasn't to badly hurt. "Don't mention it. I'm glad you're safe."

"Yeah...." She smiled softly before yawning. "And now I'm tired.... Come on, we can go back to the shelter in the capitol for the night."

He nodded. "alright. Let's go to bed then love." Be said softly.