Author : Wild-Melody

Disclaimer : Urgh, again? I don't own any of it, except for the story basis, but the Ducks and the Villains (except for Nightshade and any others I come up with along the way) belong to Disney…you know the rest.

Rating : Well, lets see, I think this will probably be rated PG-13 because of language…nothing else major in the beginning chapters. I'm being nice to Mal right now…until later *grins evilly*.

Warning : Well um, swearing…yes, a whole lot of swearing.

Please review, thanks kindly!

Now enjoy the show…oops, I mean enjoy the story.

THE MIGHTY DUCKS IN :

HISTORY REVEALED

Chapter 3 : Introducing Windracer

The door whooshed open and Grin carried his unconscious leader into the infirmary. Tanya motioned for him to put Wildwing on the medcom bed next to Nosedive. She glanced worried up at Grin. "Did you see Mallory?" She asked, her tone was soft and worried.

Grin shook his head. "No," was the only answer he gave.

Not much for words, are you big guy? Tanya thought to herself. She attached a heart monitor to Wing and watched the steady beat of his heart rate. Scanning the Medcom's screen she also checked his vitals, everything seemed alright, she turned to face Grin. "He was hit by some strange form of energy." She pointed to the scorch marks on his armor. "You see these burn marks?" Grin nodded his head but said nothing more. "They were not made by any weapon I know of, nor by any kind of energy I know of for that matter."

"This is bad karma." Grin just stated.

"Duh…yah," Tanya just glared at him, she felt like she wanted to shake some sense into him. "Only thing I c-can figure is we must've h-had and intruder in here." She glanced around the infirmary as if looking for said intruder. "We have n-nothing in our armament that would leave marks like this, l-least not that I k-know of."

"If you say so." Grin said while he stared down at Wildwing.

"Since apparently we h-had an intruder and Mallory is also a-apparently missing, it stands to r-reason, that well, um, she's been ducknapped."

"How did they get in?" Grin asked. "Again?"

Hmm, actually a whole sentence without all that spiritual junk in between. Tanya thought to herself. She opened her mouth to answer and shut it just as quickly then stuck a hand up to her bill and rubbed it thoughtfully. "I'm actually no quite certain on that…um, well…" she trailed off thinking. "Good question is how did they get in the second time? Better yet, how'd they, well you know, get in the first time?" She blushed slightly, but continued rubbing her bill. "So how have they gotten Mal out each time?"

"Uncertain," was all Grin offered.

Big surprise, Tanya thought wryly. "Maybe's there's a malfunction with the security system somewhere. I'll do a diagnostic check on the system and see if that's the problem or not." She started toward a computer terminal in the infirmary when a groan from behind her stopped her in her tracks.

"Ow, man, my aching head." Duke exclaimed. "Anyone get the number of that freight-liner?"

Tanya and Grin turned to face him. "Duke!" She exclaimed, "You're awake! How do you feel?" She started toward him as he started to attempt to sit up. She put a restraining hand on his shoulder. "Not so fast, wait until I check your vitals."

"Yeesh," Duke complained. "I'm fine Tawny. Never felt better, other than this headache. Got any Tylenol laying around in this place?" He asked as he looked around and spotted Wildwing.

"Wing!?" He exclaimed. "What happened ta him?"

"We're um, not quite sure. Mal called and said he was out cold."

"Great! So now we're out one leader and his…" he turned his head to regard Nosedive in the bed next to him, "…his over rambunctious kid brother. We're two ducks short, ain't this a nice mess?"

"Um, actually, we're four ducks short." Tanya said, she backed up a few steps as Duke turned seriously agitated eyes toward her.

"What?!" He shouted. "Just how do you come up with that?"

"Well, you for one-" she was cut off short.

"Now just wait one damn minute there!" He fairly bellowed. "There is absolutely nothing wrong with me!"

"Well, um actually there is." She pointed down toward his feet. "You see, when you finally did collapse, well, um…you kinda fell and broke your foot." Tanya said and pointed at the offending bandaged limb.

"What?!" Duke yelled as he quickly sat up and looked down at his foot. "It don't hurt though. Can't be broke if it don't hurt!"

"Pain is only in the mind." Grin stated solemnly. Tanya turned away momentarily to look at Wing's and Dive's readouts.

"I'll give you only in your mind!" Duke grumped, a thought suddenly occurred to him. "Um, Tanya?" She turned from Wildwing's readouts and looked at him. "You said four ducks?" He looked closely at her, "Wildwing, Nosedive and I only make up three…"

"Mallory."

Duke quickly looked around the infirmary but didn't see Mallory. "What's wrong with her, where's she at?"

"We don't know, she's missing."

*****

Mallory sat on the hood of her new 2002 Pontiac Sunfire, she gazed up at the sky and watched as the moon just started it's ascent into the darkening sky. The pale orb cast it's bright reflection off of the water in front of her. She turned her head to look out over the ocean, letting a sigh of despair escape from her mouth. Her mind began to backtrack over the last few hours and how she had ended up here. How did I do it? she wondered. She'd asked herself over and over again, but never really came to a conclusion. I didn't even touch him. I just thought about it and it-

Happened. Someone supplied for her. She glanced quickly around, but no one was there.

Oh no, I so don't think so! She mentally screamed. Not again! You stay the hell out of my mind!

It's not who you think, came the voice again. It was soft, gentle and feminine. Definitely not Nightshade. I am not who you fear. The voice said.

Then who are you? Mal asked.

She felt a hand softly placed on her shoulder. She quickly tuned around and there stood a female duck about her age. Her fiery red hair cascaded down to the center of her back. Her bright green eyes stared lovingly at Mallory. The corners of her mouth turned up in a smile.

She bowed at her waist and did a simple curtsy. Hello Mallory, my name is Windracer, but you should already know that.

You can't be, Mallory breathed. Windracer is dead! She cried. I killed her! You just can't be her, she died a long time ago! It's just not possible, I killed her… It's just not possible…it's just not possible… The young duck broke down and began to sob, the tears over came her and the sobs racked her body. The strange female duck walked up to her and took the younger female in her arms and cradled her gently.

It's not your fault I died, my child. It's not your fault, please don't blame yourself.

Music eerily played against the backdrop of the night, but it went unnoticed by the two female ducks.

This was changed just slightly, but not much. Let me know what you think, tankies!