Russia walked in the World Meeting room, and, like usual, he was alone. Even though he was always alone, though, he still had a huge smile on his face. Maybe he would make some friends today! Oh, he always wanted real friends! Most people are to stupid for him, though, so he just imagine squeezing the life out of them. It didn't matter if they hurt them, because all will become one with mother Russia anyways! He hadn't realized he had been standing there for a few minutes until another country, a small, insignificant one that he didn't bother to remember his name. Russia sat down next to China, still smiling, waiting for the meeting to begin. If it didn't begin soon, Russia would get bored, and if he got bored, he would have to choose his (i own) ways to get entertained that day. And that wouldn't be healthy for the other countries.