User blog:Spyral370/Ipamon: The Anna Saga (Part Three)

(Note: The following fanfiction you will read is considered non-canonical, and does not affect the main timelines of both Patapon and AoW)

I gazed at her...on the medical bed...

"Is...is she...?" I asked.

One of the Patapon healers spoke up, "We are not sure. We shall have further analysis whether she is in a dormant state...or if she did pass away."

Those last words gave me a gut wrenching feeling...

"We shall eventually obtain several information to notify you later." Another healer said.

"...a-alright. Thank you." I walked out of the building, only to be greeted by Princess Slinky and Heropon Yarida.

"Ip! Ipamon!" Slinky yelled after me.

"Hm?!" I stopped dead in my tracks.

"You've...you've got to come with us...n-now." Yarida panted.

"Why...?" I asked.

"B-B-Because...A-Anna and the rest of the non-Patapons are here."

"What?! Where?!"

"At the National Embassy! Now come on, you're missing out!" And with that, the three of us ran to the said place.

As we went through the entrance doors, I could hear her...

...that dreadful voice...it was getting louder and louder as we reached to the main room...

...as we entered inside the base room...there were our fellow Patapons, along with Halacandrans, Popopos and Novians...

...and Anna.

"I've agreed to fight any stupid eyeballs who are willing to challenge me. So...apparently these lousy cyclops wannabes use this to dictate time..." Anna slammed a Ancient Super Cedar Incense on the table, "...and to do so they apparently set it ablaze! So if is thingy completely burns, it signifies a end to something...obviously."

I merely listen to what she says...

"Now...I will stick to their tradition...this way: I shall fight...any 'Patapon' who is willing to fight me, for as long as this thing burns!! And since this is one hell of a big stick, this shall give all of you lame-ass one-eyes an opportunity to come forward and concur to fight me!--"

Alto nudged Anna, "Anna please, don't act too haughty--"

"Shut up, Alto! I run this now! Your influence doesn't affect me, now shush dammit!" Anna barked.

I gritted my teeth.

"Be warned, one eyed freaks, because I will not back down!!! As soon as this thing completely burns, there will be no more Patapons to fight, because I would have killed them all!! And you know what?! I wouldn't probably need this thing because I bet that there wouldn't be no Patapon fighter...who has the guts...TO GET INTO THE RING, WI ME!!!---"

"--We Patapons don't just burn Super Cedars just to express time!" I snap.

Everyone looked at me. I didn't care. I slowly walked closer and closer to Anna...and continued speaking...

"The main importance of burning Cedar is how we define ourselves. It expresses modesty and tells everyone how we live and who we are as a whole. Culture is what expresses us. Burning Cedar shows how in a small matter of time, the Great Almighty would always bless us and protect us everyday from the tribulations of life. It shows how we, Patapons, strive to live...

...and even how life can be so short."

Anna glared at me.

"...because you've killed my best friend...because you've taken most of my life away, because of your savagery, because of insulting our kind and discriminating us that easily, without really being in our shoes and accepting us for who we are...

Anna Logue...

...I challenge you to a fight."

As I uttered that last sentence, the entire people in the area were muttering to each other. I didn't notice as much...I didn't care, because I was death-staring into the soul of Anna Logue...and vice versa...

Anna Logue slowly rose up, towering above me...

"You've made a big mistake, shorty"