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Oahu looked at the sleeping form of Hawaii who was reclining on his bed. He was going to have to sleep on the couch again. Well, it was better than sandy grass mats. Well, sort of, at least back than he was technically his own nation. Now he was just the capital of Hawaii. Luckily, she had mellowed with age. He remembered when he had fought her all those years ago. ----- Oahu paced along the beach in frustration. His boss was sitting a ways away trying to make a battle plan. But everyone knew it was pointless. Hawaii and her boss, Kamehameha had easily captured Maui and were now on his shores, preparing to capture him just as easily. Oahu k

"So, suck-up, enjoying your day" Hawaii asked with a smirk. "I was enjoying my day until a former capital showed up," Oahu shot back. "Funny. I seem to remember kicking your ass by around 1795," Hawaii said, sneering in return. "Oh go suck on a Wana," Oahu huffed, turning back to the beach. He started striding down the sand as fast as he could go. "Where are you going, bra? Off to your little American style meetings? Or are you going to do a little strip tease for the tourists and show off Pearl Harbor" Hawaii called after him as she followed him down Waikiki Beach. A naughty image of Oahu on stage with a strip pole as he slid his swim

Hawaii woke up smiling. Today was gonna be a great day. She had it all planned out. She hurried out of bed throwing on a two-piece bathing suit and then a flower-print towel around her waist as a make shift skirt. She grabbed her cell, stuffing it into her top. Hawaii rushed down the stairs of her two story, ocean view mansion that sat right beside Hilo Bay. Rushing into her kitchen she quickly grabbed a musubi from the fridge before bursting out the front door, letting it swing closed on its own. She ran down the street while eating her musubi –a trick she had learned from Alfred- and stopped when she got too the beach. It was getting t