Atlantis
'Finally, those envious Gods are no more!' A tall slim woman with silky black, straight hair that ran all the down to the back of her knees and with blackish-steel grey eyes smirked to herself. Altantis's body began to shake as her smirk grew, scareing the people around her as they slowly walked away from her. Her body vibrating increased the longer she tried to hold in her laughter. Until finally, the back of her right hand flew to slightly cover the left cover of her mouth with her pinky was up. Unlike most people that have a laugh like, "Hahahaha". Altantis's laugh is a "Hohoho" sound but not the good jolly Saint Nick kinda. It's more like an arrogent rich old woman laughing at something that she thinks is pathic. All the sudden, Atlantis stopped her laughing and placed her left hand on her hip and exaggerating leading back and her right arm strechted out with her index finger pointing down. Her is her "looking down" pose that she uses when someone that she thinks is inferior makes a insult to her that she either can not reply or doesn't feel like that the insult is worth an answer but the pose. The other time she uses is when she thought she beat someone, especially someone she finds their existance useless. "That shows you so-called Gods to mess with the most lovely, beautiful, and the most intellegant country on the planet!" She shouted pridefully still in her "looking down" pose.
One of the large number of engineers came up to her. "Is it time to finally resurface, Altantis-sama?" He asked, who was distracted by her outragously low cut shirt that didn't end until at the bottome of the shirt. Her pattern long red skirt had two long slits to show off her legs and had a long polar bear fured cape with large gold earrings dangling from her ears. Atlantis once again stood upright and pointed to the engineer and the others behind him. "The time has come to dazzle this world with our brillance! All engines, GO!" She ordered as the men turned, flipped, and pressed various switches and buttons as the large gears below her feet slowly began to turn and made her finally break through Atlantis water prison and finally see the light blue sky with fluffy white clouds. "Now, ready the transporter! I'm going to grace the other countries with my presence at the world meeting!"
A series of light beams formed a seven foot cylinder on the large World Meeting table. Within a few moments, Atlantis materialized completely on the table only to have the ever the pain in her ass, Camelot, questions why she's here. "If it isn't the stone aged monkey," she greeted Camelot with a little hair flip. "Did Merlin finally dusted you off? Here I thought you would never come back to the world, what a shame." Atlantis added with her cocky smirk. It was then she heard whipers of the countries behind here like how many more lost countries will show up, sounding like there were more that two of them. Atlantis peered over Camelot's head to spot a trio of plain girls that were far from any lost country nobility and grace, even Camelot had her so-called pride and honor. These girls were obvious normal little brats that are trying to get attention that all countries get. "You are not the lost countries. Right Camelot?" She asked glancing at Camelot.