"Maria.." whispered the wind " You will become independent, I promise!"
Don't leave me..
"I want you to become free of this cruel prison.."
I'll be fine, just don't leave me!
"Get your filthy hands of Maria!" the wind cry
"She is under my house, you have no power against me!" roared the thunder "You are a mortal, a puny doctor! Now leave!"
Don't fight….
"LABAN PARA SA KALAYAAN!"
"I shall continue my battle where the war is...La Independencia!"
"We're loosing many Katipuneros!"
"Take her and go as far as you can from here"
I want to help you!
"Your Battle takes place somewhere else..." kissed the wind " Now go"
"I'll be taking care of the Tirad Pass.."
I don't want you to die for me!
"ON MY MARK!" cried the thunder. "Aim for his chest.."
"I shall die when I see the heavens go blank and the Blue sky black..."
Don't go!
"Apunte... FUEGO!"
"Paalam.. Maria...Malaya ka na..."
Don't go!
"I have fulfilled my promise... you are free..."
"DON'T GO!"
Spain:...
What!?
Spain: Why do I get the feeling that I'm gonna be the bad guy here...
Oh..umm well.. you see I-
Pepe: THAT'S BECAUSE YOU ARE ONE! YOU'RE GONNA PERSECUTE ATE LUZON! After Juan I suppose, sorry dude
Juan: it's okay po
-SHOCKED- (So straight forward)
Spain: -Puppy eyes- IS THIS BAD TO YOU JEAN?!
... No?
Pepe: Yes
Romano: Absolutely
Juan: Opo!
Spain: -depressed-
(This will work... somehow)