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Dirk pulled the cable connecting the bird to the computer off and smiled, ” Alright, I’m done programming it.” He muttered to himself ” All I have to do is add the fabric…” For some reason he didn’t hear Jake’s comment, but he pulled the fabric on top of the metal frame and sewed it shut. He attached the feathers for the wings and pressed the barley visible button at the base of its neck. The eyes glowed a bright red as it came to life and make a few bid sounds. It fluttered up to Dirk’s shoulder and perched itself there. The mechanic stored his laptop before getting up and going to where the trolls were seated. “Might as well introduce myself…” He thought.
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Italy came out of no where dragging a giant cooler behind him,he pouted “You guys left me on the roof…” He brightened, ” I brought the cheese, ice, and syrup from the helicopter! I managed to grab soda too, I found it in the helicopter!”
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Italy laughed, “Were not flying to Italy.” He pointed to the beach,” I got a boat waiting for me and now us!”
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Italy turned to Antarctica, “What is is?”
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Dirk smiled at Jake before muttering to himself intelligibly, “Half way done.” He fiddled with the birds frame befor ethe screen flashed again and the birds eyes started to glow a dull red. The mechanic smiled and nodded to himself before he continued typing.
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Italy nodded sagely, “Yes, and cheese too. Its in this freezer thingy.” The mafia leader shrugged, “I don’t know what its called.” He turned towards Antarctica “There’s a lot of ice in there too…”
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Italy grinned manically, “How the hell do you think I got here?” Canada bounced on his shoulder and they bounded out the door onto the roof. In its full glory a helicopter painted with the colors of Italy was landed.
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The Italian yelled over his shoulder, “To the roof!” He dashed up the stairs and slung Canada over his shoulder when he couldn’t keep up with the leader.
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Some how Italy pulled a blanket with the Italian flag and threw it at America,”Here you can use this.” Italy smiled manically and led Canada to the door, “We will be on the roof if you need us!” The mafia leader laughed and pulled Canada out the door.
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Italy stood and put on his glasses. “We will get cheese soon.” He grabbed Canada’s forearm.
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“I got more in the helicopter if you want it.” Italy smiled brightly.” And cheese!” Italy nodded, “Its good cheese.”
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“Oh! That reminds me~!” He pulled out a bottle of maple syrup some how from his vest pocket. “I heard that you needed some so I grabbed it on the way here.”
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Italy shrugged, “We have houses bigger than this in the mafia, they usually don’t have stairs.”
Italy absent maidenly fiddled with an unloaded hand gun, he was cleaning it out. -
Italy looked confused, “This pace has elevators?”
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Italy came running back up with a huge bowl of ice in his arms, he managed to get in before Canada closed the door and flopped down next to Antarctica grinning. “I got your ice!” he nodded at America once he saw her.