All Wildwing could remember from the day before was practice, the run in with Siege and Wraith, and a huge headache. The rest of the day was a blur. "Man I wish I could remember what happened yesterday. Why is my room a disaster area? Where are the others? Where's Nosedive and the mask?" Wildwing pondered these questions as he started to clean up the room. He found his clock under his nightstand, which was halfway across the room and smashed into hundreds of little pieces. Wildwing plugged in his clock radio to find that the radio still worked, but neither the clock nor the alarm worked. "Damn! Oh well it was bound to break sometime. Especially with Magic always throwing it on the floor." As Wildwing cleaned up the room he made many more startling discoveries. Almost all of Nosedive's comic books were destroyed. The couch looked like someone used a knife on it and then pulled all the stuffing out. Either that or Magic got really big and used it as a scratching post. It looked like Nosedive had used the television for target practice and the VCR was implanted in the wall just above Nosedive's bunk. "This is too strange. Why would Dive destroy three of his favorite past times." Then Wildwing found Dive's video games. Not one of them had survived the disaster. Some were melted, others were broken into itsy bitsy pieces, where as others had the casings pulled off the electronics. Nosedive's things were not the only things that were damaged, but his stuff as well. His favorite book collection was ripped to sunder. His computer was smashed in as well as his models of the Aerowing and Migrator. After a while Wildwing realized that everything that was broken was something that the two brothers held dear. This wasn't funny. Destroying his stuff was one thing, but Dive's stuff was another. He could live without his computer, books, or models, but Dive. Dive couldn't handle loosing his things. Magic! What if whoever did this hurt Magic! Wildwing raced to the bathroom, where Magic had just recently been staying. After the surgery they had to put Magic in the corner of the room, but since he kept escaping they had to quarantine him in the bathroom. "Oh no!" Wildwing muttered under his breath as he surveyed the bathroom. If you thought the room was bad, the bathroom was worse. Magic's cat box was upside down and the contents were strewn across the floor. The toilet was destroyed, and where it once stood a fountain of water bubbled up from the floor. The door to the bathroom was broken in half and the sink was covered in blood. *Blood?* Wildwing thought as he stepped into the bathroom, *Where'd the blood come from?* He cautiously stepped over the broken toilet fragments and looked in the mirror. He looked at his reflection in dismay, "man I look like crap." Then he noticed the mirror was broken and blood stained the mirror where it had been shattered. Wildwing didn't like this at all. Forget about the repair bill, where was Nosedive and Magic? Whose blood was this and why couldn't he remember any of this?

"Magic! Nosedive!" Wildwing called as he left the bathroom. "Nosedive answer me!"

When no one responded to his desperate cries for concern Wildwing sat down on the edge of the bed and cried. All he mumbled was, " Nosedive, where are you?" over and over again. When he looked up he saw the mask under a pile of torn clothes. Wildwing got up to retrieve the mask and discovered that the clothes belonged to Dive and were covered in blood. He threw the mask onto the bed and left the room. It was two in the afternoon and he hadn't eaten, so he went to the kitchen to make himself a sandwich. Under normal circumstances he would have been starving, but the unanswered questions kept piling up and made his stomach queasy. There was no question about it, he had to eat, so he made himself a peanut butter and strawberry jelly sandwich. As he prepared the sandwich a familiar face peeked his head into the kitchen.

"W..W..Wing?"

Wildwing turned around to see Nosedive standing in the doorway. "Nosedive! Where have you been? I've been looking for you all morning. What?"

Nosedive didn't wait for him to finish his sentence, he bolted down the hall.

"Nosedive!"

Wildwing put the knife with the red strawberry jam on it, down on the counter and ran after his little brother. There was something in Nosedive's expression that told him something was wrong. He had seen that look all to often on Dive's face as a child. It was the look of fear. Wildwing caught up with Dive in the rec room. Nosedive was trembling behind Grin. The other's jumped to their feet and cautiously made their way to block Wing's approach towards Dive.

"Guys, where have you all been? I've been worried sick. Nosedive what's wrong?" Wing asked as he stepped towards his baby brother.

"Keep away from him Wing," Mallory threatened.

"What?"

"You heard her Wing keep away from him," Duke said as he drew his saber.

"Wait a minute guys. What's going on?" Wing said as he backed up with his hands up in the air.

"Oh don't play stupid Wildwing!" Mallory spat, "You know what you did!"

Wildwing gave the others a confused look. What he did? What did he do?

"I don't know what you're talking about Mal."

"Don't give us that. You flip out and expect us to act like nothing happened and just forgive you. Nuh uh not this time Wildwing."

"Duke I don't know what you're talking about. What's going on around here? Have you guys lost it or something?"

"Us?" Tanya scoffed. "Wildwing don't you remember yesterday?"

"Actually all I can remember is a huge headache. Care to fill me in?"

The ducks cast each other a skeptical look. Could this be the genuine Wildwing, or the flipped out crazy guy from yesterday trying to lure them into another trap? Right now they were not taking any chances and trusting him was out of the question.

"Come on guys, what's going on?"

Just then Phil walked into the room singing to himself about money, profits and such. Wildwing turned to him and barked, "Do you mind Phil?"

"AHHHH! Keep him away from me!" Phil screamed as he ran from the room.

"What's with him?" Wildwing asked.

"Isn't it obvious bro.?" Nosedive spoke his first complete sentence since the day before.

"No it isn't Dive. All this beating around the bush is starting to annoy me and right now I don't want to deal with it. I'm going to my room."

Now THAT was definitely NOT the Wildwing from yesterday.