Soon after that Gosalyn found herself seated in a little lab, curiosity burning in her chest which was probably the main reason why she didn't ran off.. the lab was quite a mess, gizmos and wires every where, blue prints spread out on the floor and on the little table, Arthur had merely used and arm sweeping them down from the table to make room for the biscuits, claiming that it would only make him to happy if he had to use hours finding them afterwards, because that would be hours that wouldn't be spend on building weapons he had told as he brushed off his white lab coat which he seemed to be constantly wearing.

"I'm really sorry about your parents." Arthur told as romourged through a cuppord. "They were good people, better people than most.. but they have been dead for five years, I saw it myself, it was a very dark day." he finally came back to Gosalyn holding two mugs of warm tea. "I even remember it as it was yesteday" he muttered. "So clearly.. What you have been told actually is true, their names was Percival.. though he hated that name, we called him Percy and Marguerite Waddlemeyer and they really were SHUSH agents." he told sitting down handing Gosalyn a mug. "Percy was the more flamboyant of the two of us, I was the geeky quiet little brother, he used to look over me as we grew up.. He never had the time to become a science major, he was way to impatient, he wanted excitement. every second of the day, always out to charm his way through, always on adventure." Arthur drew a picture from his pocket. "Marguerite was quite the trouble maker herself, she seemed to be bouncing with energy, that's them in the foreground." he offered the picture to Gosalyn."I always carry it with me."

Excited Gosalyn accepted the picture, and was met by the sight of a Duck that true enough looked extremely much like Arthur but only by basic looks, his clothes looked smarter.. more like what a secret agent ala Derek blunt would wear, the kind of clothes Arthur had been wearing only this duck seemed completely at home in it, he had a smart smile on his lips as if he himself thought it was incredible macho, his red hair pulled back in a horse tail, again as if he just thought it would be macho.. the woman did indeed look kind of like Mrs. Kyle, and yet nothing like her at all, the woman was beaming all over her hair standing up in a mess and she even had dirt on her chin, she was cradling a little red haired baby. "Is that me?" Gosalyn asked.

"Yeas." Arthur nodded.

Gosalyn examined the picture closer and found Arthur by his brothers shoulder, Arthur wearing a lab coat, his hair having free range, and beside him was a lowely lady in a neat dress with flower patterns and soft round features, behind them all, and Gosalyn had to wip her eyes, was standing a happy elderly duck.. her grandfather. "Where's Gigi?" Gosalyn had to ask.

"There." Arthur pointed at the kind looking lady, probably his wife.. and first then did Gosalyn notice the round stomach. "Gigi is almost a year younger than you." he pulled out another picture from his pocket. "Unfortunately bad luck seems to follow the Waddlemeyer family, but that's just another reason protect those who are left wouldn't you say?" he asked giving the picture to Gosalyn, this one of himself and a laughing Gigi in his arms, this time she was not wearing the weird flying helmet so Gosalyn could see the absolute wild red hair pocking out in all directions, she was lacking a front teeth on the picture which was only to overexposed by her large grin and the other front tooth which was oversized, her huge glasses askew almost falling down her beak as Arthur lifted her up.. and the background was this very lab.

"What exactly happened." Gosalyn asked.

"Taurus Bulba happened." Arthur told. "Not many knows this, but he was actually a SHUSH agent ones, what people didn't knew at the time was that he all ready then was a criminal and only played along to gain secret information." Arthur started telling. "We the Waddlemeyers were a whole family working for SHUSH, your father as field agent, your mother as a undercover expert, I was the technological expert and your grandfather gadget builder, we were the perfect team, the three young of us out in the field and my dad, your grandfather, monitoring us from afar, we were almost legends." he told. "Taurus Bulba was our fifth member, a strategist. excellent to plan ahead, it was the hay days, success after succes, bouncing and laughing, it almost seemed like we didn't have a care in the world. But sooner or later Bulba had enough, he was tired of masquerading and wanted more, he wanted the freedom of the criminal mastermind that he was, I and your grandfather was working on a anti matter ray and Bulba wanted that, but first he had to get rid of us, so he struck a deal with F.O.W.L. and at our next mission.. they were all ready waiting for us and they took us. Quickly they got to the conclusion that Percy and Margurite were to spirited to ever give any information, so they." he swallowed. "Got rid of them, me however, they thought they could break.. for a couple of months it was just me and them, but I didn't tell them a thing, I kept quiet.. that was when Bulba came to them with an extra favor in trade for free passage to one of his missions.. he gave them Gigi as a present of good will.. And I am ashamed to admit it.. but I told them everything after that, and as they realised what I am really worth, what I can build, they decided to keep me, the more I build the more valuable I became to them and the less likely it is they are ever going to let me go.. I am so sorry Gosalyn, I never meant for any of this to happen, I know my father left SHUSH to take care of you afterwards, and it really hurt me the day I heard that he.." Arthur swallowed. "I don't know how it happened."

Gosalyn sighed deeply. "Taurus Bulba." she admitted bitterly. "He wanted granpas machine, and in the process." she swallowed. "Everything is Bulbas fault." she realized. "He destroyed the Waddlemeyers."

Arthur regarded her sadly. "Not entirely." he said carefully. "We are still here, and Gigi, we are those who are left."

"I'm a Mallard." Gosalyn told sternly.

"Of cause you are." Arthur answered. "I just don't see why you can't be both, you know when I see you, I do see your parents.. but there is something else in there to, I don't know you at all, I would sure like to, but I don't."

Gosalyn blinked.

"Now, I think this old duck have been speaking long enough, I believe you have quite a story tell to Miss Mallard." Arthur enquired. "The first question I would really like you to answer.. Where is my Gigi?"

Gigi was far away tugged inside of a vent, fortunately it wasn't to dark as one of the functions in her helmet was a build in flash light, but that didn't change the fact that she was quite alone and was left to look wide-eyed at the purple pen in her hand. "This is our golden chance." she murmered. "Chance for me and dad to run away.. it'll be worth it, pull your self together Gigi." she scorned herself, swallowing and then finally pressed the pen so a red light blinked. "Hallo." she tryingly called into the pen. "Hallo any-one there?"

"GOSALYN!" a voice rang. "Thank god your all right! they didn't punish you did they?"

Gigi dropped the pen so it rolled across the vent, quickly she threw herself after it and landed on the stomach as she grabbed it. "I'm.. I'm sorry." she stammered. "I'm not Gosalyn."

There was quiet in the other end.

"I'm Gigi, and they did take her.. I'm sorry Mr. Darkwing, but she asked me to help you." Gigi offered.

"Don't, just stay out of the way.. I.. argh, who are you anyway!" the voice responded.

"I told you I'm Gigi, Gigi Waddlemeyer and you got to help me mr. Darkwing, Gosalyn told me you could, and I know you can, your Darkwing Duck! savour of Saint canard, defender of the weak, I've heard so much about you! You have to help me you have to! They are holding me and my dad prisoner." Gigi pleaded. "I promise I can help, I know this building like the back of my hands, you do actually need me, I can guide you inside past the flaws, just follow my instructions."

"Waddlemeyer." Darkwings voice responded. "That sounds incredible familiar.. no matter it's probably not important." he cut her off. "Fine then, where are you now?"

Gigi blinked. "So you'll help me?" she asked.

"Of cause, I am a hero you know, I'll get you and your dad out, but Gosalyn comes first." Darkwings voice stated. "So, that's a deal you'll help me I help you, how do I get in?"

Relived Gigi deflated back, tipping up her home constructed sciences helmet to scratch her wild red hair. "Okay listen, don't even attempt the fence, it's electrical and there's several motion lasers around it so if anyone triggers it they would be captured.. or in the current situation.. probably shot."

"Well that sounds nice." Darkwing grumbed.

Gigi rolled her eyes. "There is a flaw in the design though.. I have been saving it so it would still be there if I ever needed it, see if I was taken they would probably discover it and cover it up. My dad and I have talked about using it a couple of times, problem just is we don't know how to get from there and away from the island."

"Let me guess, the sewer system." Darkwing grumbed

Gigi was a little stunned. "How did you know?" she asked.

"It's always the bloody sewer system." was sour the response. "And to take a guess, it's always the sewer system because no one is dump enough to even try and use that."

"Urh.. okay." Gigi hesistated.

"So how do we get in there?" Darkwing asked.

"You'll have to get to the west side of the island." Gigi started telling. "There's a large pipe sending any sewer water out in the ocean."

"Oh the joy and glory of being a hero." Darkwings voice muttered.

Gigi shook her head. "Where in the building do you want to go from there?" Gigi asked.

"Where ever Gosalyn is." was the strict answer.

Gigi sighed. "I'm sorry sir, I don't know where she is at current time.. but I could try and figure it out."

"No you stay there little girl, this is much to dangerous for small girls."

"Hey I'm eight, I can handle myself." Gigi grumbed. "Beside I told you, I know this building."

"Just stay where you are and keep out of trouble." was the stern answer. "There is enough crazy things going on as it is."

Gigi leaned her head in her hand. "Boy it's kind of obvious that this dude is a father." she mumbled. "What is it with dads anyway, are they all this crazy?"

Well hopefully not, for Darkwing was obviously a mental gaze at given moment as he dressed in egghead uniform now pulled an unfortunate Gizmo duck also dressed as an egghead clinging to a suitcase and keeping the helmet close down over his eyes, they were both wet to the bone due to heavy rain still dripping over them and sky just boded bad luck with is dark gray colour that made the entire world seem a nodge darker. Darkwing wasn't even surprised that Gizmo outside of the suit was just as small as Darkwing himself was.

"Stop being such a chicken and just follow suit!" Darkwing grumbed as he pulled the true enough, shaking Gizmo duck with him.

"Suit, suit!" Gizmoduck cried out. "I'm sorry Wingy, but I fell out of place without it, I can't defend myself."

"Oi your pathetic." Darkwing grumped. "Take away the gadgets and you turn into a coward, look at me! Do I have any high tech suit? Do I turn into a coward because of that. NO! and it doesn't matter if it's Negaduck I'm facing, or F.O.W.L. or a cyborg Taurus Bulba, you won't see me run away."

"That's because you're crazy!"

"All right that's it!" Darkwing angered and pulled Gizmoduck up in the air so they faced it each, and then shook the other duck. "Pull yourself together Giz! be a hero for crying out loud! since when was being a hero about gadgets or names or glory huh!"

"Don't give me that, that's all you ever think about." Gizmoduck answered.

"Well maybe that's sort of true, but not now!" he shook the unfortunate duck ones again. "If you say A when being a hero you must also say B ones in a while, and right now we are at B, so take a stand! or you would differently have lost your right to call yourself a hero, with or without suit!"

"Of cause!" Gizmoduck breathed. "I'll do it! even though I have no suit."

"Good!" finally Darkwing sat him down. "That monstrosity is differently no good for stealth! you could differently learn a thing or two about sneaking around" and ones again he silently asked why it was this week Morgana was out visiting distant relatives.

Gizmo was brushing himself off from the rough treatment. "I suppose so, but this just usually isn't my style, I'm afraid I'll need help."

"Figures." Darkwing mumbled. "Well, here we are." he stopped by the west coast.

"Where's the pipe?" Gizmo duck.

"I'll give you one guess." Darkwing said as he walked all the way down to the ledge where he looked down.. and true enough, a good was the promised pipe and water constantly floating out of it. "Oh brother, one of those missions." Darkwing murmered while holding himself on the beak, Gizmo duck doing something similar while looking in the disgust at their entrance.

"No, this is differently not my usual style." Gizmoduck stated.