WWIII- part 2

WWIII
Part 2: Captured
BC awoke on a hard bed to see a young boy about her age bending over her. "You were right Estonia, she's not dead." the boy's breath smelled of alcohol.
"Well of course she's not!" a man with glasses said. "She had a pulse, and do you really think Russia would throw a dead- well, what is she anyways Lithuania?"
"I'm pretty sure she's one of Canada's provinces." said another man with brown hair who was sitting on her bed.
"What's your name, my dear?" it took a few seconds for BC to realize the man with glasses was talking to her.
"Colombia British. I mean British Colombia." BC stuttered. The brown-haired man started to say something but BC wasn't listening. Instead she was examining the room she was in, getting a good look at her surroundings for the first time.

The room had been painted a rather plain beige, had three small beds in it, and other than a couple chairs here and there, was seriously lacking in decorations. "-states." she caught the last of what the brown haired man was saying.
"Sorry what was that?" BC asked him.
"I was saying that my name is Lithuania, and these are my friends; Estonia and Latvia." he motioned to the man with glasses and the younger boy. "We are sometimes known as the Baltic States."
"Oh." Those names didn't sound familiar. "Um, Mr. um... Lithuania?"
"Yes?"
"I don't mean to sound rude, but where am I?" the Baltics looked at each other awkwardly.
"Euh, well..." Lithuania stammered. "You're in our room. At Russia's house."

"R-Russia's?" BC Was confused. Then she remembered everything. "Oh my god!" she shouted. "I have to get back to Canada, I have to-" they heard footsteps.
"Russia's coming!" Latvia screamed. Lithuania started shaking, and Estonia was sweating. BC was suddenly worried. The footsteps were getting louder. BC felt her heart almost stop as the door creaked open.

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"Dammit Russia! You better come-a back here and fight like a grown man!"
"Because you would know about fighting like a man."
"You-a watch your mouth mister!"
"Oh yeah, I'M the one who needs to watch my language..."     
               
Hearing them squabble like this, Canada half-wished he was unconscious again.
"All right that's it. Romano, Manitoba, You two stop arguing right now or I'm going to give you something to whine about!" Happy that Switzerland's threat had at least quieted them down for a little bit, Canada went back to figuring out what to do from there. He decided it would be best to first go over what had happened so far.

He had woken up in a strange cell-like room with the others who had been in the truck, to France's voice. He was yelling something they couldn't quite make out. Then a "WHAM" and France was silent. All of a sudden, they heard a door slam shut, and a childish laugh floated over from behind them.
"You will not be acting up, unless you are wanting to be like your friend back there, da?" Canada turned around to see Russia on the other side of a set of bars. By now, everyone who had been in the truck with him had woken up. Well, almost everybody. Liechtenstein still wasn't waking up, and looked ghastly pale.

Romano immediately lunged for Russia, and it took the combined efforts of both Japan and Spain to pull him back. Russia laughed again.
"Little country, I would not be trying that again if I were you." he smiled eerily. "That is, if you want to be keeping your eyes inside your head." and with that last sentence he turned and left, and from the sound of it went up a flight of stairs.

And here they were now, sitting around in a cell while some of their friends were probably in mortal danger.
"Mr. Switzerland," Japan's voice brought Canada out of his thoughts. "I- I don't think your sister is going to wake up. I'm sorry." Canada looked over at Liechtenstein. She definitely wasn't looking very good, but honestly, Switzerland didn't seem much better. He was just sitting on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. Spain knelt down beside him.
"H-hey Switzerland? You okay?" he prompted. But Switzerland didn't answer. "CLANG"
"Hey! Bastards! Now-a would be a good time to get back to the real world!" Canada Spain and Japan all turned around to  see whatever it was that Romano was talking about, only to see a startling sight. Poland and Greece standing outside of the cell door, which was open.
"Like, we thought you might need some help"