Lucy found herself with her back against a coble stone wall and both arms chained to the wall. She was slouched on the floor and once she could clearly see around her, she tried to stand herself up.

"Where am I?" Lucy looked all around her to see if she knew where she was. No luck. Nothing seemed familiar to her; it was almost as if she was in a big stone box.

"Well my dear this is my home. Don't you remember it!?" As a figure came into view Lucy's eyes widened in recognition.

"You! How come I can remember you so quickly but not the others?" Lucy attempted to stand but failed.

"Probably because I'm now a celebrity to your guild." He seemed proud by this. Lucy could just see the face of her capturer. He had light green hair that's hung in a high pony-tail down to his waist. His eyes were a pale colour, almost misty; his complexion was quite light and in this certain light it almost looked a pale blue. He covered himself in a black suit with a white bow tie.

"But we don't even know your name?" Lucy became more assertive. She needed more information about this mage if she ever wanted to remember who she was. There was something left she couldn't quite make out.

"For now just call me Mister Black. You know, you've been quite a pest to me. That spell was wasted on you. It was intended for your pink haired friend, he was supposed to be truck by It's curse not you!"

"Why him?" Lucy found a little strength which allowed her to push herself up, so she could stand. Mister Black came closer, his shoes echoing on the stone floor.

"He had a run in with my brother a few years back and I want revenge. Now if you behave yourself ill tie you up in a better room with friends of yours. They're waiting for you, you know." He began to turn and walk away but Lucy interrupted.

"Over these past days I've learned a lot and not just about who you are or my memories but about power, friendship and loyalty. And each one of these skills I have improved as a person and a mage." Lucy glared at the man in front of her.

"Gate of the Leo, lend me your strength so that I can use it to protect my friends the way you protect yours." The mage began to glow bright yellow. Her chains broke free from the walls they once were attached. Lucy grasped her wrists and looked upon the eyes that starred in shock. Without hesitation the girl launched herself, followed by a glowing light, she knocked back Mister Black and headed straight for the door. Looking back, she closed the door and headed in the direction which called out for her.

"Thank you." The glow left her hands as she continued to run down the hall. Ignoring door after door Lucy followed her heart which she believed would lead her to her rightful place.

She was lead to a giant room with tall pillars around the outside to hold up the ceiling. Running to the middle, Lucy desperately looked for a familiar face. Sweat dripping down her face she fell to the floor, her strength had disappeared, she no longer could feel her own limbs.

"Well it looks like I've underestimated you. Who knew you had that sort of power. Never the less, you still won't be able to defeat me. But since you mustered the will to run in here I'll introduce you." Mister Black strolled in brushing dirt from his suit. He met eye contact with the girl and smiled.

A rumbling sound echoed along the walls, stones falling from their place. Chains lowered revealing the familiar faces Lucy was searching for.

"Erza, Gray, Levy, Happy...NATSU!"