Dillon ran as fast as he could to keep up with Tenaya. Even with his heightened speeds, she seemed to be running miles ahead of him. It was clear that she was trying to lead him away from the others, but he didn't care. He was determined to get the answers he needed, and if she destroyed him in the process, at least he would know about his life. She led him down a dark alley with brick walls on both sides of them, when she was caught at a dead end she turned to face him. Her mask was covering most of her face.

"Looks like you caught me." She said with an amused tone, raising an eyebrow.

"What's going on with you? How did you know my name before?" he asked forcefully.

"Hmm…" Tenaya answered, placing a finger to her chin. "my systems must have deleted that data because I have no idea what you're talking about." She said with a wicked grin. She loved the fact that she could toy with him like this.

Dillon balled his fists in fury. He couldn't take this anymore, so he did what he did best—he reacted. "Enough of these games!" he yelled. He grabbed one of her shoulders and forced her back into the wall behind her. She just laughed as he body made a dent in the brick, she barely felt the attack, this was all just a game to her. "Tell me what you know—now!" he shouted at her face.

"Charming me like this won't work, Ranger Black." She told him sarcastically.

Dillon roared in anger and pulled out his Rocket Blaster and aimed it at her face. He held the blaster with one hand and restrained her with the other. He was going to get what he wanted no matter what he had to do. "Tell me!!" he screamed.

"You won't do it and you know it." She said simply.

"Take off your mask." He ordered her, still holding her down.

"Only if you do first." She joked. But Ranger Black was in no mood for jokes. He forced her more against the wall. This time, she started to realize he was serious and grew slightly frightened. "You wouldn't destroy me. You don't have it in you." She told him with a small quiver in her voice. Although she was scared she tried to keep a brave front. Dillon was done with all of her games; he grabbed her mask and ripped it from her face. She immediately looked downward so he couldn't see her. Venjix had warned her a long time ago to never let Ranger Black see her face. And although she couldn't remember why, she wanted to do as she was told.

"Look at me." Dillon said in a low voice. Tenaya just held her ground and continued to look at the floor. "Please." He added, the tone in his voice was soft and surprisingly gentle. It was like she could trust him even though he held a blaster against her. So she did it, she finally looked at him eye to eye.

When Dillon saw her white eyes looking back at him, he froze. Everything suddenly came rushing back to him at once—the girl, the man in silver, everything. He knew who she was—finally, he knew who she was.

"Taryn?" he said in a stunned voice. All he could do was look at her and take it all in.

"That's Tenaya to you." She snapped back, throwing him off of her. The force of her push threw him backwards and he hit the ground. The last thing he saw coming at this moment was an attack, so it suffice to say that he was caught off guard. She tried to kick at him on the ground, but he rolled out of the way. His mind was racing, he didn't want to attack this girl that he had been looking for all this time, it was all he could do to defend himself. He gathered himself to his feet and tried to get his bearings. She was wailing on him and he had to think quickly on how he would get through to her. So he did all he could do at the moment, he held up his wrist and deactivated his Morpher, making his ranger powers leave him.

"What're you doing?" she asked in disbelief. "You realize you're putting yourself in a very vulnerable position."

"No I'm not." He replied softly. "Because I know my own sister wouldn't destroy me." He said as he slowly walked towards her.

"Sister?" she asked in an almost disgusted tone. "What makes you think I'm your sister?" Due to what the Silver Swordsman did to her, she didn't remember anything about Dillon or her past life like she had before, but that didn't mean Dillon couldn't get through to her.

"Have a look at this." He said gently as he pulled out his pocket watch and opened it. A soft melody filled the cool air, hitting Tenaya's ears.

"What's that?" she asked staring at the watch intently with wide eyes.

"A watch you gave me. You gave it to me when I was sick remember? You knew the ticking sound and the music it played always calmed me. You thought it would make me feel better." He explained as he drew closer to her. "Soon after you were taken from me."

"By who?" she asked, her voice gradually becoming softer and more humane.

"I was hoping you could tell me that. The last thing I remember was a flash." He told her.

"Then you disappeared." She said hesitantly, frozen in place.

"Exactly." He said, finally making it to her. "I just can't believe you're alive." He smiled. As he went to hug her, she flipped out a blaster of her own and pressed it against his chest. He didn't budge.

"You're lying to me!" she shouted with tears in her eyes. "You're just trying to mess with my head!"

"You know me, Taryn. You know that I'm telling you the truth. I'm not going to hurt you—I swear." He assured her with a soothing voice.

"How can I be sure of that?" she asked him, her hand quivering as it held the blaster.

Dillon didn't speak, he just walker to her, her blaster digging into his chest. He didn't care; he just gently took her shoulders in his hands and looked in her eyes. "Because you're my sister…and I love you." He said softly. He took the hand that wasn't holding the blaster and placed the pocket watch in it. "Try and remember."

She just stared blankly at the watch for a few seconds, as if she were trying to sort everything out in her mind. Deep within her, she knew that she could trust what Dillon was saying. After all, she just spent the past few months attacking him and he still loves her because she's his sister. Venjix didn't know love like that—in fact, he didn't know love at all. Suddenly, it was all clear.

A few moments later she felt a powerful twinge of pain in her head, although the effects the Silver Swordsman had on her were wearing off, that didn't mean it felt good. She gripped her head hard and fell forward into Dillon's arms, closing her eyes tightly shut.

"Taryn? What wrong?" he asked her in a concerned and worried voice. She just shook her head hard a few times and finally opened her eyes, and when she did, they were not white anymore, just a soft brown color—just like his.

"Dillon?" she asked the man holding her. The tone in her voice was very soft and sweet, just as her expression was. Not a trace of evil was there anymore, she was finally good.

"Yes." Dillon answered with the biggest smile ever to cross his face. "You remember me, Taryn?" he asked her.

"I do." She answered sadly as she hung her head.

"What is it?" Dillon asked her, he figured she would be as happy as he was that she knew him again.

Taryn just looked at him with wet eyes, "I'm just so sorry." She whimpered. "I've done some terrible things to you." She told him.

"I don't' care." He said firmly to her, and just grabbed her and hugged her as tightly as he could, fearing if he let go she'd disappear again.

"I've missed you, Dillon…so much you have no idea." She admitted to him as she clung to him tightly.

"I think I do." He told her simply. He missed her so much it hurt, and now she was finally in his arms and she was okay. "I just can't believe you're alive."

"I can't believe you're alive either. The last time I saw you, you were—" She began.

"Don't think about that right now." He stopped her. "None of that matters right now, what does matter is that we're together again, and I'm going to everything I can to keep you safe." He said looking at her.

"Just like before." She smiled. Dillon just nodded in response.

After a few more light moments of their embracing, Dillon heard Scott's voice yelling through his Morpher. "Black, do you read?! We're getting tossed around like rag dolls over here and need your assistance ASAP!!" you could tell from Scott's voice that he was struggling and was engaged in a very difficult battle.

"I'll be right there." Dillon answered annoyingly, he couldn't believe that this was happening now of all times. He wanted to just be with Taryn right now and talk, but he had duties as a ranger that needed to be taken care of. He turned to his sister sadly. "Taryn, I have to go, my team's in trouble."

"I'll go with you." She answered quickly. "I know I can help."

"No, I don't want to risk you getting hurt. I've already lost you once." He told her.

"Dillon, I'm infused with the same hardware as you—I can handle it." She assured him.

Dillon just let out a sigh and glanced at her, he remembered now that Taryn was always one to help if she could. "Let's go." He said, giving in. He had no idea how the others would react to Tenaya trying to help them, but he figured he'd cross that bridge when he came to it. With that, the two ran off together.