Wreck-it Russia: Ch.2

Russia and all the other bad guys walked out of the Bad-Anon world meeting, getting out of the Pac-Man game. Ivan earned himself 20 points getting himself some cherries, and they got on the game tram. Eventually, they arrived in game central station. Suddenly, he was stopped right where he was by the Surge Projector-Sweden. Ivan sighed with frustration. "s'rr' s'r j'st a r'nd'm s'c'r'ty ch'ck." Random, my Forehead! You always stop me!" "S'rr' s'r, j'st d'in m' j'b. n'm?" "MIKU HATSUNE!" "n'm?" "Wreck-it Russia!" "wh're'd y' c'me fr'm?" "Er, Pac-man." "Br'ng 'ny fr't?" Ivan looked at the big cherries and quickly hid them. "Nein. Nope. no fruit." "anyth'n t' d'cl're?" "Я тебя ненавижу." "I g't th't a l't. pr'ceed." He proceeded to find his game, Fix-it Feliciano. Meanwhile, at a party, Feliciano and all the Nicelanders where celebrating the 30th anniversary of their game. Ivan looked up at the building, with Fireworks exploding, saying "We love you, Feliciano". He Grabbed some bottles to use as binoculars. He saw Alfred, a.k.a, Pac-man. "Alfred? They invited ALFRED F. JONES?! That hamburger-nomming,Obesity-prone freak isn't even part of our Friggin' game!" He tossed the bottles on the ground, breaking them, and went up there. Feliciano heard a knock on the door. "Oh! I wonder if it's-a fratello~! Fashionably late, as preferred!" "I'll get it, Feliciano." Cuba hummed to himself as he went up to the door and opened it, to see Russia standin in  the doorway! " Oh, NO!! It's Russia!!!!"