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"Come on, Germany! I will do better, I promise!" Germany ran his fingers through his slicked blond hair and looked down at the mousy Italian begging at his feet. He had been training the wimpy redhead for a while now. From what he had seen, the young man could stand to learn a thing or two about self defense, or battle in general. But this was the fourth time that week he was late for training. Normally, he was pretty lazy as it was, but he seemed to have only been getting worse. Showing up late, lagging behind, getting distracted by trifling things such as flowers and oddly shaped clouds…there was only so much incompetence Germany co