To the guy that brought me here:
I don’t know who you are or
anything else what you want with me, but
damn, my head is killing me! you’re not very smart, are you?
Leaving me with my sword was a mistake. I’ll find you—no matter whom you are, no matter where you are. And I’ll make you regret doing this to me. You chose the wrong guy to mess with.
Unless I was the one who started this. Nah, there’s no way. Judging from my uniform, I must have been someone important. A great army general, probably! Like I could ever lose in a fair battle. It must have been a sneak attack. I must have been sleeping at the time—yes, that’s the only explanation that makes sense.
What a cowardly move. I’d watch my back from now on if I were you.
Prussia
(OOC: This Prussia is now a part of
memento_eden, so if you are not in this RP, please remove him from your friends list. Thank you.)