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(ooc: February 1st, open to all on NC's side. The english translation of the title is "The Passion Never Stops".)
Hola, la Pasión no se detiene Corridas de toros, Flamenco, Liga Española Está buenísimo, muy bueno Sangría, ¡Churros!, Paella
Antonio was ditzily singing to himself as he wandered around the Suburban Chicago. While might've not had the single clue where he was or where he was going, it didn't stop the Spanish man from being his usual passionate and upbeat self.
"Pero, seriously where am I?" He questioned to only himself, as if the question never had struck him before. "I wonder the others are doing, especially Lovi, even though he didn't want me to help him with his tomato fields." Spain thought as he walked down the seemingly quiet street, mind drifting away to his thoughts. "I wonder if they miss me." He thought, a rare frown appearing on his face at the thought of home, where the sun never stopped shining and always gave him happiness.
Lost in thought, Spain didn't even notice someone approaching his way.
Rachel came in and saw a spanish man , she looked at him with her green eyes and gave him a friendly smile . Then she asked him :"What 's your name ? I'm Rachel and welcome to Nostalgia 's Critic Army!" Rachel said in a sweet tone to Antonio .
The spoiled woman thought of Monica 's Spanish boyfriend that wrote to Monica a poem about how all the American women are like empty vase , why Rach remembred this .She didn't know
"Hmm?" Spain stopped looked up as he noticed a young woman approaching him. "~Ah, hola Rachel.~" He greeted with his charming Spanish dialected voice. "Soy Espana, or the country of Spain as known to others around the world." He finished with a light chuckle, forgetting all about his previous worries that had troubled his mind before. However, the last thing she had said, did confuse him a bit. "The Nostalgia Critic's army?" He repeated to himself. "Who is that?"
The Spanish nation then focused back to Rachel. "Ah, perdon Rachel, pero who is the Nostalgia Critic? Is he from around here?"
Post by Nostalgia Critic on Nov 10, 2012 9:26:36 GMT -5
"That would be me"
Nostalgia Critic entered as quickly as he could. He tried to take a quick nap but unfortunately something made him stay awake. Then he saw a man who definitely was looking like he was from spain or WAS spain. He then heard his name and knew for sure this man who was named after a country but regardless he was a new person and he would welcome him. Some others were sure to come by and say hi but for now it was him and rachel.
Critic came by and said "Rachel is correct. This is my army. I'm the nostalgia critic, I'm a critic from the internet and you're in chicago. I'm sorry if this confuses you. It's complicated"
Rachel was being charmed by Spain 's accent and she said while she blushed as her hands pointed at the Critic and yes :"Yes! He is around here." Rachel said as she nodded . Her green eyes looked at him and she giggled and she said :"Its really nice to meet you Spain." Rachel said and thought :"What is this name Spain?! Was he named after the country Spain , was everyone being called after the countires is a new trend to people in these years?" Rach blushed as she saw Spain .
"Chicago?" The Spaniard repeated the words that the freshly arrived man had just said. "That's one of America's cities, si?" He then thought a little more on the notion. "Ah, haha at least it explains the city design." Spain commented to himself, remembering that American cities looked quite different than most of his cities, such as Madrid and Barcelona.
Spain then nodded at the Nostalgia Critic in gratitude. "Ah, es no problemo amigo. I'm used to strange things happening all the time." He replied lightly, remembering his time raisin Chibi Romano and the Pict alien invasion that happened not too long ago. A thought then hit his airy mind like a brick. "Wait, if I'm in the Estados Unidos, does that mean..." His voice trailed before piping up again. "Do you guys happen to know America by any chance?" He asked, oblivious that the two people didn't even come from a world where countries were represented by people.
Rachel nodded for no and said :"I don't know him I know that I lived in Long Island when I was a child to young adult and then I moved to New York and met my old friend Monica and her brother Ross that interduced me thier gang , Phoebe , Chandler and Joey that 's it what was in your world?" Rachel asked Spain . The spoiled woman was weird for her people named after the countires , Rach never met a person after some country till now.
Post by Nostalgia Critic on Nov 10, 2012 14:27:14 GMT -5
Critic nodded "Yeah. Chicago is in Illinois, which is a american state" He then, sadly, was a bit more focused on Spain's question on him knowing america than anything else. He pondered unsure how to answer and replied extremely unsure of what spain was precisely asking "Ummm I live in america..." Then he widened his eyes remembering this man was named spain and he must of lived in a world where people were literally named after countries. Critic coughed awkwardly before replying again "No. America, the person, is not one I know of. I don't think you understand but that's fine. A lot of people that are in my army come from countless places. You're not from your universe you're in a different one"
Critic then explained "You see, your world and my world are seperated in a web of multiverses, which is basically a term for all the universes being connected. So basically you're not home but it's way more complicated to get you back"
Ma-Ti was walking along town stopping as he noticed Critic and Rachel talking with someone. From his accent he appeared to be Spanish. He smiled as was Indian but he grew up learning Spanish, Kayapo, and English before meeting the planeteers. He smiled joining him.
"Hola amigo. Gusto en conocerlo. Bienvenido. ¿Has venido a unirse al ejército de la Crítica de Nostalgia?" said Ma-Ti.
He smiled and stopped seeing the confused looks on Rachel and Critic's face as he realized he slipped into Spanish. He blushed.
"Sorry. I just welcomed him and asked if he was here to join us." said Ma-Ti.
The Mediterranean nation just simply smiled as the pretty young woman explained her backstory to him. But before he could reply furthermore, the Critic had spoken up again to provide answers to his confusion. "Oh, I see." He nodded, trying to make sense the strange situation at hand. "So if countries aren't people..then what are they?" Antonio thought. He was about to speak up on the matter, only to hear Spanish voice coming his way.
He smiled at the notion that there was someone who could speak his native dialect, made him feel quite special honestly. "Ah, hola amigo. Grande, al ver que alguien aquí sabe españoles. Puede ser un poco difícil ¿sabes? " He joked in Spanish, before being stumped at his other question about the army. "Possible." He replied in Spanish, still curious about the idea. "¿Qué es exactamente lo que hacen?"
He then turned to face the Critic and Rachel, whom he had temporarily forgotten about. "Oh, lo siento. What I said was, what exactly does your army do?" Her translated in English with a smile and the rub if his head.
Critic turned to Ma-Ti and Spain confused as they spoke spanish to each other. Critic smirked, remembering he had a problem understanding if Ma-Ti was indian or spanish. It turned out he was indian but regardless he felt happy as ma-ti spoke spanish. It was rather comforting in a sense. He patted Ma-Ti on the shoulder then turned to Spain and replied with a smile "Thanks. I'm bad at spanish sorry but what we do here is----" XXXXXX
Suddenly 90's kid, all happy and gay, ran into the room and replied as loudly as he could "DUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDE!" He raised his arms up excitedly then turned to the man known as Spain and replied "What do we do here? You kidding? We like, get guns and destroy badguys. We also go out to parties and rock on!" XXXXX
Critic facepalmed and pulled 90's kid away harshly. Critic then smiled nervously "I'm sorry. That is 90's kid. And while we do get guns and try to fight the enemy we don't really party unless there's nothing going on and even then we need to plan stradegies and things. Once again, if 90's kid made you feel uncomfortable... I'll talk with him" XXXXXX
90's kid rolled his eyes. He didn't do anything wrong. He told spain what they did so what was wrong?
"Actually our army have a fight with Critic 's oppsite side of the army that called AskThatGuy's army who led by Critic 's enemy AskThatGuy and soon maybe there will be another side of villains sorry if I said this ." Rachel replied to Spain as her green eyes looked at him and then she turned her eyes to her lover /friend 90 's Kid and she said to him :"90 's Kid this is Spain , Spain 90 s' Kid ." Rach tried to interdouce Spain to her boyfriend to be . The spoiled woman blushed
Ma-Ti nodded also feeling glad another person spoke Spanish here. It would be fun.
"Si. Me alegro de ver a otra persona aquí que hable español. La mayoría de mis amigos aquí hablan Inglés. Pero me alegro de que estés aquí." said Ma-Ti.
He chuckled as Spain translated that he wanted to know what the army did. Then 90's Kid came out saying they get guns and destroy bad guys, and party. He laughed as Critic tried to explain 90's kid.
"But he's right though. We do get weapons and fight bad guys. Although we don't party that much. But the couple times we have have been great. We should do it again right 90's Kid? The next party is going to be so awesome those creeps on the other side will be so jealous they're not on our side." said Ma-Ti.
He smiled trying to keep 90's Kid happy. He hated to see his friends angry or upset. One little thing could lead to a big thing and they didn't need to be snapping at each other especially in front of new members.
He smiled and agreed with Rachel.
"Yeah. Ask That Guy's led a group of villains and a few he's tricked into thinking he's the good guy. They want to wipe out our army and take over the world." said Ma-Ti.
"OF COURSE!" said a voice out of nowhere.
Ma-Ti jumped not expecting it looking around not seeing the source of it.
Antonio had been listening to the Critic, until a another young man with a loud voice entered the scene. With his energetic "I wanna kick ass" attitude, he reminded Spain of America with his loud, energy filled spirit. He then let out a chuckle. "Es no problemo really." He replied to both the Critic and 90's Kid. "I've dealt with crazier." He replied thinking about his time caring for a young Romano.
He then nodded back at Ma-Ti. "Si, gracias amigo." He nodded with a grin, before listening to the other information that the others had say., trying to absorb the wide span of information as best as he could.
"A war against los malos?" He questioned out loud, before thinking on it for a few moments. "Count me in, I'ver had hundreds of years of military experience." The Goofy Spaniard replied eagerly. "Besides how hard could it be, si?"
Post by Nostalgia Critic on Nov 11, 2012 17:45:14 GMT -5
90's kid smiled happily to ma-ti and spain as they seemed to agree with his idea of the war and he fistpumped just because he could. He then nodded to Ma-Ti and whispered in the boy's ear "Ma-Ti! I didn't know you spoke spanish! It's really fluent. I can't understand a word you say!" XXXXX
Critic smiled happily and replied in a very crappy spanish accent "Bueno! Did I say that right? Welcome Spain. I'm really glad you're here to join" He then replied calmly to Spain "Well at the moment we're planning things out and we're glad you have a lot of military experience, some of our soilders need it" He very subtly pointed to 90's kid but nevertheless continued to look at Spain with a friendly demeanor