YES. AGAIN.
DANCING ALLIES.

One day, Arthur decided to bust a move.

Ivan: Waaah! What is he doing!

Look at him go. ;D

Ivan: TAT!!

He even got Yao to join him.

Ivan: No, not you, too, Yao! D':

Freakin' fabulous ukes!


Eventually though, Ivan gave in and joined the party.

Yao: O-ouch... my back!
Ivan: Oh noes! D8

Someone, however, is not amused.

Alfred: Arthur! We have to fight off the communists!

And so...

Alfred: TAKE THAT! >D
Yao: Ouch! You elbowed me-aru!

But everyone was still having a fantastic time.

Alfred: I like to move it, move it. You Commies got nothing on me!

They decided to take the competition a bit further.

Yao: O-oh, Ivan! >///<
Ivan: Keeheee~! <3
Alfred: Damn! Come here, Arthur! SMOOCH!
Arthur: You stupid git...

A dance competition evolved to a kissing competition.


But after all the exercising, one thing was invading Alfred's mind.

Yao: I c-can't breathe-aru...
Ivan: Ah-ha~! ;D
Arthur: Did his stomach just growl...?
Alfred: Hmmm... Hamburgers...

A hero must eat. The kissing competition was called to an end.

Alfred: We'll consider this draw. Now, Arthur, FEED ME! >o<
Arthur: G-git! You're heavy!
Ivan: Kissing Yao is so much fun~!
Yao: Aiyah.... >///<

And this guy....

Francis: I sense... I just missed something amazing... Sacre Bleu!


YOUR MOMENT OF ZEN

Arthur: Whatcha talkin' about?

<3,
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