Kirby WarFare: The Great DeDeDe War

by waddledee1013

In the near future, Pop Star is thrown into another world war. Two forces of rival nations Amerikirb and DeDessia clash in a bitter struggle for power over a horrible decade-long conflict. Amerikirb is losing. The fate of Amerikirb and all of Pop Star rests in the hands of a team of six elite Kirbies from around the world, Destined Providence, to win the war.

18. Chapter 17: Ending

EPILOGUE

Washpinkton DC, United States of Amerikirb. Capital of the most powerful nation in the world.

2300 hours

The teams of Destined Providence and Malevolent Spirit were being awarded for their efforts by the President of the United States of Amerikirb. The president greeted them personally and each bestowed them with an emerald medal of honor congratulating them for being heroes of the Great DeDeDe War. All of them were given the awards for their bravery. Hundreds of soldiers surrounded them. He was rewarded for his efforts. Pinkobashi was sitting next to his commanding officer and all of his friends. He was still reeling from the recent funeral of Commander Akiburedo of Malevolent Spirit, slain by an enemy sniper in Deescow. The storm never left. He thought back at the defeated enemy commander. He may have been a worthy opponent, but he was reminded of how his will allowed him to succeed in the fight. The uplifting patriotic music and marching troops in the parade and the rewards from the president of the most powerful nation in the world never seemed to soothe his sadness. They were heroes. He hugged his friends and paid them respects while the elite fighting groups were dissolved until ready to be reactivated upon further notice. Both groups were recorded in the history books as the heroes who saved the world. He scrolled through the images of his friends on his cell phone at Washpinkton as he felt his old rifle that he was about to put away until the time came. He had no reason to train again. DeDessians lived in fear of them. It was clear from the fighting in the intense world war that Puffballs were the master race that deserved to rule the world. Pinkobashi returned home alone where he reflected on his journey. He looked at his newspaper celebrating the victory of the Amerikirbans and the disastrous defeat of DeDessia where he was mentioned on the front page. The new world order was established. In the long run, it never mattered to him. A hero's work was never done. One thing was for sure, that Pop Star would never remain the same. Pinkobashi looked out into the night sky from his window to watch a bright purple comet fly across his window. It looked very strange and out of the ordinary. Nevertheless, he rested, awaiting a new dawn.