Author's Note ~ Shout out to Lori, and of course Dolphy! Hey Prince Tyler Briefs and Taiora Daikari where'd you guys go? Well shout outs to you guys too!

Congrats to PapillonStar on completing Orphans. Great job.

Oh yeah almost forgot DragonQueen I start reading your stories as soon as possible, they look great!

And once more another shout out to someone who should have had this shout out a long time ago, so sorry for the delay drum roll please, Kimi the Kenlei!

Now the story!

Wait one more thing…

Disclaimer- The Mighty Ducks are the property of Disney.

Kay now the story!



The ducks had returned home, and the wonders that awaited them. First they had switched air vehicles uncomfortable driving the raptor after handing the saurians over to the limbo authorities. Than after that they received a plane where medical treatment could be done and they could meet up again with family members.

The ducks waited nervously for their parents to enter. They couldn't wait.

It was the Vanderblocks first to jump up and down when they saw their child, Tanya. Than the McMallards, who patted their daughter on the back and hugged. Than the L'Oranges.

Now the L'Orange folks were crying and telling their son how proud for the first time in their lives how proud they were of their son, for helping the entire nation but also leaving a life of crime.

Than there were the Hardwings which everyone had to be startled at. First of all it was their height. The parents towered over their son. The parents towered over their 7-foot son. The mother was tall of course but also attractive. She had a psychic's kind of voice, and had long black silky shiny hair. The father was huge and muscular like his son and like his son had his hair pulled back into a ponytail.

Canard's folks were next. The Mrs. was crying and hugging her son and the father was patting him on the back, (he was also in the military). Both parents were over whelming their son like the others on how proud they were.

Than there was the Flashblade's parents. Mr. Flashblade was six, six a little bit taller than his six five son, WildWing. Mrs. Flashblade however was a bit different. She had short corn silk hair standing at four nine. However despite her height it was truly she who ran the family. For such a little person she had quite a large mouth.

"My baby", cried Mrs. Flashblade running over to WildWing hugging him.

WildWing returned the hug affectionately, and than hugged his father.

Then Mrs. Flashblade's eyes of joy quickly skipped to eyes of panic.

"Something wrong mom", asked WildWing.

"Where's my son?"

"What", asked WildWing.

"Nosedive! Where is he?"

"Well now before I tell you…"

"WHAT HAPPENED?! Is he dead? Oh no!"

"Mom calm down. It's nothing like that, but yes something did happen."

"You left him behind?"

"No."

"He got a disease?"

"No, but he-"

"He has an illness?"

"Mom please."

"He does?!"

"No he doesn't. But um while we were there Nosedive kind of got lose and um well he kind of um."

WildWing looked away and behind his back where his brother stood. WildWing smiled, reached down picked up Nosedive and held him out towards his mother.

Mr. Flashblade dropped his glass, as the Mrs. Flashblade gave a blood curdling scream.

"Mom please", cried WildWing, "He's okay, it's only temp-"

"What did you do to him?! I trusted you!"

"But mom it wasn't my fau-"

"WiyaWing", said Nosedive, "Why is the lady scweaming (screaming)?"

"Lady", gasped Mrs. Flashblade, "Nosedive don't you know who I am?"

Nosedive shook his head no.

Mrs. Flashblade fainted.

Mr. Flashblade ran over to his wife immediately.

"Dad", said WildWing, "It's not permanent or anything, only one more week left!"

"WildWing son", said Mr. Flashblade calmly, "Don't worry. You're mother is just a little upset right now. But can I ask why he doesn't recognize his own mother…and I suppose me?"

"Because when it happened the only thing that he remembers is his current life, therefore only the team members."

"Oh okay", replied his father.

"Dad I'm really sorry but-"

"WildWing calm down, you're mother just well, is a little shocked. Go into the hotel, here's the key I'll be right there, and bring your brother."

"Dad I'm really sorry."

"WildWing no one's mad. Now please shoo, staying here I can promise you is not going to bring any positives. Here's the key to our room, it's number 247."

WildWing snatched the key from his father.

"WildWing", said his father, "Don't worry, everything will be fine. Now go."

WildWing drooped his head and took his brother's hand leaving the boarding ship. Thankfully there was no press for it was a classified zone. The entire team would be staying at the hotel for the weekend.

Once entering the room WildWing sprawled out onto the bed his legs dangling off the side as Nosedive explored the place.

"WiyaWing", said Nosedive, "What's wrong?"

"Everything", muttered his brother, "You just had to eat that food right, you just couldn't wait. Than you had to eat it again, right Nosedive? Well thank you."

Nosedive was taken aback and looked at his brother with sorrow. WildWing had never used such harsh tones toward him. He studied his brother who was now apparently not in a good mood. Luckily for both of them Canard had trailed behind the two.

"Wing", said Canard, "I'm going to take Dive for a walk or something, get him some candy or something, you take a nap okay?"

WildWing nodded.

"Come on Dive", said Canard extending his hand.

Nosedive ran up and took the friends hand but not before staring at WildWing in disbelief.

"Okay Nard", said Nosedive, "Les go."



Author's Note ~ Why is WildWing snapping at his brother? What does the mother have to say when she awakes? Find out soon. Next chapter up soon, promise!