Disclaimer: Mighty Ducks aren't mine. Faith, William and Cece are mine.
Lightening and Rain are property of Sydney Stephens.
AN: ALOT of re-vamps in this chapter....
Chapter Three: Hate is a VICIOUS killer
I chose not to let on what happened those three years at Sun View Mental Hospital after I was committed. What I can tell you is that I went into that place insane and weighing a hundred and fifty pounds less then my average weight. I walked out almost two hundred pounds heavier and one massive chip on my shoulder. My re-appearance onto the Mighty Ducks team roster sent shock waves through the press. One newspaper called me " A burly Demon who shows absolutely no mercy." And to think, that's a compliment coming from them.
The only relationship that I kept up with was with Dive and his love, Lightening. You could say they were what kept what was left of my sanity in check. Everyone else that remained, Grin and Tanya stayed with what remained of the Mighty Ducks. Tanya would commonly tell me that I had turned up more withdrawn then ever. I barely talked, and after the first three months I strayed away from the public eye. Only time they could see me was during games. And I kept up a cheerful appearance so our human fans wouldn't think I turned Psycho in four easy steps.
Years drifted by like the wind, and I watched Dive marry Lightening. I watched her give birth to their first child, Rain, who had pink hair and eyes. Canard and Spring had adopted Bethany and Scott, and both would soon end up playing hockey like their parents. They still had William, Faith's first baby she gave birth to a year before she died.
Dragonus made his appearance again eight years after Faith's death. This time he came armed with a mutant army. Ducks that he had taken by force were mutated by Wraith using modern Puck World technology and magic. We fought them constantly, at least six times a week. Soon, I met their leader, the Freak had a familiar air to her. She would always seek me out and fight tooth and claw with me. She knew me well enough to know all my weaknesses and my strong points. Wasn't til a year into the new war that I realized who it was. She was close enough to kill me and she chose not to. Something glittered in the back of her eyes and it told me who she was. My logic would always point and say she was Faith, but my still semi-insane mind replied it was just a ghost of an image. I kept on fighting her, and seeking her out during Dragonus' raids. Eventually it became like second nature to me, fighting the mutant who could possibly be my ex-fiancee. Maybe I did it because she was apart of my past. A past I wanted to forget, but re-live just the same.
Twelve years to the night of Faith's death we were fighting Dragonus' monsters again. This time around it was different. Their leader looked tired, like she was sick of fighting. I kept my guard up and fought her like I always did. She made a horrible attempt to defend herself. I wanted to put her out of her misery, but she just stared up at me with those eyes. Those damn familiar green eyes. Her face had scorched trails from when I punched her just seconds earlier. I heard her whisper a dare for me to speak and I chose not to. Talking to her would let my guard down. Her minnions were still lurking about. For good measure I kicked her hard in her stomach and waited to see if she'd end up puking. She then slowly got up on shaking legs and stared straight up at me. She looked either ready to cry or ready to rip out my heart and feed it to me. I figured the last part is what she wanted to do.
" Wildwing!" Canard roared.
I turned to look back at him as he grabbed my arm tightly. I growled and slapped his arm away. He likes to forget that I still have bitter blood for him, spite me 'forgiving' him for his past mistakes. The army started to flee and I noticed their leader started to fuss with the armor on her left arm. Lightening appeared out of nowhere like she normally did.
" Is she the only one left?" Light asked.
I nodded as Canard raised an eyebrow, the armored sleeve was now half off the girl's arm.
" Look at her shoulder," Canard commented.
" Eh?" Lightening asked.
She then leaned forward and gently took the mutant duck's arm. She undid the last latch of the armor and the sleeve fell off with a loud 'thunk'. Took the Mask a half second to detect the screws in one of her legs and the '00' tattoo on her shoulder. Scales had distorted the tattoo, but I recongized it. My legs wanted to give out from underneath me but I fought the urge.
" Tie her up," Canard ordered. " Tanya would be able to prove if she is who she appears to be."
I knew she'd look over to me and I turned and walked towards the scorched Migrator. I could hear her footsteps alongside Light and Dive's. I only half heard the small conversation between Dive and Light about her probably being Faith. I sat down across from 'Faith', mainly to see if she had any of the same body langauge of the Faith I once knew. She looked away from me and shifted in her seat. I wanted to give her the impression that I hated her mainly because it would make things so much easier. I started to then drum my fingers on the arm rest while she started to fuss in her seat again. Her gaze went to her chest, and I noticed a chain. I then got up and reached over to fish it out from underneath her shirt. The dogtags were paint bare and the ring was overly dirty but I remembered them as well. My face was closer to her then I'd like and I yanked the necklace off her neck. She glared up at me and looked ready to be sick.
" Hey Wildwing! " Dive yelled. " We got Company!"
I whipped my head around to see the Raptor closing in fast behind us on the radar screen.
" And here I thought we blew the Raptor up!" Light exclaimed. " Full power now!"
" We've got enough fire power to send that thing into to Kingdom come...I suguest we let them have it," Dive said.
" It's not good enough," Light said. " Dragonus probably tortured her for our blue prints. So let's assume she told him everything."
I watched 'Faith' glare at the back of Light's head.
" I told him jack shit," 'Faith' growled. " Do I look that fucking stupid to you?"
Light glanced back at her for a moment. I then slugged 'Faith' hard enough to make her pass out. Light turned back around shaking her head.
" Like I had a choice!" I yelled at her.
Dive watched the radar for a second, " That's werid."
" What's werid?" Light asked.
" They're turning around. That's not like Draggy at all," Dive said.
" Let's be thankful then," Canard commented. " Maybe he doesn't want his little Freak girl anymore."
I glanced back at her, out cold in the chair held up by that damned rope of Light's.
" Looks that way," I muttered, avoiding the urge to flip Canard the finger.
AN: ALOT of re-vamps in this chapter....
Chapter Three: Hate is a VICIOUS killer
I chose not to let on what happened those three years at Sun View Mental Hospital after I was committed. What I can tell you is that I went into that place insane and weighing a hundred and fifty pounds less then my average weight. I walked out almost two hundred pounds heavier and one massive chip on my shoulder. My re-appearance onto the Mighty Ducks team roster sent shock waves through the press. One newspaper called me " A burly Demon who shows absolutely no mercy." And to think, that's a compliment coming from them.
The only relationship that I kept up with was with Dive and his love, Lightening. You could say they were what kept what was left of my sanity in check. Everyone else that remained, Grin and Tanya stayed with what remained of the Mighty Ducks. Tanya would commonly tell me that I had turned up more withdrawn then ever. I barely talked, and after the first three months I strayed away from the public eye. Only time they could see me was during games. And I kept up a cheerful appearance so our human fans wouldn't think I turned Psycho in four easy steps.
Years drifted by like the wind, and I watched Dive marry Lightening. I watched her give birth to their first child, Rain, who had pink hair and eyes. Canard and Spring had adopted Bethany and Scott, and both would soon end up playing hockey like their parents. They still had William, Faith's first baby she gave birth to a year before she died.
Dragonus made his appearance again eight years after Faith's death. This time he came armed with a mutant army. Ducks that he had taken by force were mutated by Wraith using modern Puck World technology and magic. We fought them constantly, at least six times a week. Soon, I met their leader, the Freak had a familiar air to her. She would always seek me out and fight tooth and claw with me. She knew me well enough to know all my weaknesses and my strong points. Wasn't til a year into the new war that I realized who it was. She was close enough to kill me and she chose not to. Something glittered in the back of her eyes and it told me who she was. My logic would always point and say she was Faith, but my still semi-insane mind replied it was just a ghost of an image. I kept on fighting her, and seeking her out during Dragonus' raids. Eventually it became like second nature to me, fighting the mutant who could possibly be my ex-fiancee. Maybe I did it because she was apart of my past. A past I wanted to forget, but re-live just the same.
Twelve years to the night of Faith's death we were fighting Dragonus' monsters again. This time around it was different. Their leader looked tired, like she was sick of fighting. I kept my guard up and fought her like I always did. She made a horrible attempt to defend herself. I wanted to put her out of her misery, but she just stared up at me with those eyes. Those damn familiar green eyes. Her face had scorched trails from when I punched her just seconds earlier. I heard her whisper a dare for me to speak and I chose not to. Talking to her would let my guard down. Her minnions were still lurking about. For good measure I kicked her hard in her stomach and waited to see if she'd end up puking. She then slowly got up on shaking legs and stared straight up at me. She looked either ready to cry or ready to rip out my heart and feed it to me. I figured the last part is what she wanted to do.
" Wildwing!" Canard roared.
I turned to look back at him as he grabbed my arm tightly. I growled and slapped his arm away. He likes to forget that I still have bitter blood for him, spite me 'forgiving' him for his past mistakes. The army started to flee and I noticed their leader started to fuss with the armor on her left arm. Lightening appeared out of nowhere like she normally did.
" Is she the only one left?" Light asked.
I nodded as Canard raised an eyebrow, the armored sleeve was now half off the girl's arm.
" Look at her shoulder," Canard commented.
" Eh?" Lightening asked.
She then leaned forward and gently took the mutant duck's arm. She undid the last latch of the armor and the sleeve fell off with a loud 'thunk'. Took the Mask a half second to detect the screws in one of her legs and the '00' tattoo on her shoulder. Scales had distorted the tattoo, but I recongized it. My legs wanted to give out from underneath me but I fought the urge.
" Tie her up," Canard ordered. " Tanya would be able to prove if she is who she appears to be."
I knew she'd look over to me and I turned and walked towards the scorched Migrator. I could hear her footsteps alongside Light and Dive's. I only half heard the small conversation between Dive and Light about her probably being Faith. I sat down across from 'Faith', mainly to see if she had any of the same body langauge of the Faith I once knew. She looked away from me and shifted in her seat. I wanted to give her the impression that I hated her mainly because it would make things so much easier. I started to then drum my fingers on the arm rest while she started to fuss in her seat again. Her gaze went to her chest, and I noticed a chain. I then got up and reached over to fish it out from underneath her shirt. The dogtags were paint bare and the ring was overly dirty but I remembered them as well. My face was closer to her then I'd like and I yanked the necklace off her neck. She glared up at me and looked ready to be sick.
" Hey Wildwing! " Dive yelled. " We got Company!"
I whipped my head around to see the Raptor closing in fast behind us on the radar screen.
" And here I thought we blew the Raptor up!" Light exclaimed. " Full power now!"
" We've got enough fire power to send that thing into to Kingdom come...I suguest we let them have it," Dive said.
" It's not good enough," Light said. " Dragonus probably tortured her for our blue prints. So let's assume she told him everything."
I watched 'Faith' glare at the back of Light's head.
" I told him jack shit," 'Faith' growled. " Do I look that fucking stupid to you?"
Light glanced back at her for a moment. I then slugged 'Faith' hard enough to make her pass out. Light turned back around shaking her head.
" Like I had a choice!" I yelled at her.
Dive watched the radar for a second, " That's werid."
" What's werid?" Light asked.
" They're turning around. That's not like Draggy at all," Dive said.
" Let's be thankful then," Canard commented. " Maybe he doesn't want his little Freak girl anymore."
I glanced back at her, out cold in the chair held up by that damned rope of Light's.
" Looks that way," I muttered, avoiding the urge to flip Canard the finger.