*Rubs dust off file* Well...hi...it's er been a while hasn't it. (Is anyone actually still reading this? XD) yes a long while. But you know I thought I would up date because I actually had some free time and had an idea for this story after I was stuck with it months ago, it really did kind of just pop into my head, so I typed it up and thought 'DONE' *happy explosions* I don't know how good it is, (It's probably rubbish really) but here take it take the long waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay over due chapter of Dark Galactik.

Chapter 15- A Friends Return

Micro-Ice woke up and his whole body hurt. He looked around, no doctors. He never liked doctors. He also didn't like sitting around doing nothing, he was more of a get up and go person. He sat up slowly and his whole body felt heavy. How long had he been asleep for? He moved to the side of the bed and let his legs dangle. 'Should I really try and walk?' he asked himself this question a few times before he slowly lowered his feet to the cold floor below. Okay good he hadn't broken his legs or anything. 'Why would I think that?' Micro-Ice hadn't felt this confused in a while so he decided to block out the 'smart' questions that went through his head. He found some clothes. 'Black sports kit?' Things just didn't make sense at the moment but he wore it anyway, anything was better than this stupid hospital dress type thing he was wearing. He tried to open the door. Locked. 'Why am I locked in?' He tried opening it again. No luck obviously. He sighed sitting back onto the bed. He looked at himself, the sports kits or football gear her thought looked familiar. 'Stormy? Iceman? I have a nickname I know it' Micro-Ice looked to the door as it slowly opened.

"Oh, hey Doc," Micro-Ice smiled slightly.

"You're awake, how are you feeling?"

"I'm feeling okay thanks,"

"You're wearing your clothes," Sonny said a little worried.

"Huh? So they are mine okay phew. I had to get out of that hospital dress type thingy," Sonny smiled a little, the first time in days, he saw the Micro-Ice he knew. "So…when can I go home?" Sonny sighed.

"I don't know Micro-Ice maybe," Micro-Ice almost pouted. He didn't exactly like being here, but he felt a certain level of security here, like he was safe.

"Come on please this place is sucking the life out of me," Sonny grabbed his file and looked through it. There was nothing to indicate that the different fluxs' had returned so things were fine, or going to improve, hopefully. He knew if he kept Micro-Ice here he'd become more troublesome than it's worth. Then again if Micro-Ice saw a familiar face then maybe that could probably help get some memories back.

"Fine but I'll be taking you to D'jok not home for the time being okay?"

"Yes..." Micro-Ice whispered happily and practically jumped off the bed.

"Just follow me, keep your head down, and stay close got it?"

"Yes sir," Micro-Ice almost said sarcastically.

"Don't push it," Sonny brought out a communications device and stood there for a few seconds before looking to Corso, they both nodded to each other and Sonny walked out the door. "Okay lets go,"

D'jok practically burst through Aarches door cluching his phone.

"Did you-"

"Yes,"

"So I can-"

"Yes,"

"Really?"

"For the last time D'jok yes," Aarch smiled. "Just tell me if he's well or not, but since you're seeing him I'm taking it that he is well," D'jok nodded. He hadn't been this happy since the Snowkids won the cup. He ran out of the room not giving the other members a chance to ask what he was up to.

"Johnny, Ice-Storm is out, get him,"

"So…there was an accident and I've lost my memory?" Micro-Ice asked confused.

"Yes so we hope D'jok will help you remember," Sonny thought it was about time Sonny explained most of what was going on right now.

"I saw the screen and D'jok looked like he was in a team, so is he famous now?" Sonny smiled.

"Yes you could say that," The pirate looked round a little on edge. He'd made sure that they weren't in the line of sight from cameras in case Bleylock was trying to find to find Micro-Ice. Even though there weren't any cameras he still felt like he was being watched. However they weren't far from being near the public and their destination, just a little further.

"Ah!" Sonny looked round to see Johnny holding Micro-Ice, not letting him go and a gun pointed straight to the pirates head.

"So you're Johnny,"

"Let go!" Micro-Ice struggled but he still hadn't fully recovered so struggling didn't do much in terms of escaping and Johnny increased his grip.

"So you finally know I exsist now, I'm flattered, ivading the pirates was fairly simple,"

'Wait pirates? But the Doc is a doctor right? Pirates aren't the good guys here'

"You killed Omani,"

"He was becoming to…free should I say. Bleylock no longer needed him," he took a step back.

"Leg go please!" Micro-Ice struggled again and for a split second Sonny saw The Smog.

"Micro-Ice, calm down," Sonny tried to comfort him, this wasn't good he still had the fluxs'.

"Calm down! Are you kidding me?" Johnny took a few more steps back and was about the turn the corner he emerged from. Micro-Ice was scared, terrified even and he couldn't understand why, yeah sure he was being kidnapped but he shouldn't be freaking out this much. He panicked more and The Smog covered his body. "Let Go!" in a dark haze, Micro-Ice disappeared from Johnnys grasp and re-appeared behind him. "Woah…cool," Micro-Ice smiled to himself before looking to Johnny, "Uh-oh…" Micro-Ice started running as Johnny lunged for him. He had no idea where he was going but he didn't want to stay in this area that was for sure. Sonny on the other hand, was avoiding gun fire that was coming his way.

"Micro-Ice!" he shouted trying to get close to Johnny but Johnny kept shooting at him.

'Need to get away, need to get away' Micro-Ice looked to his hands, they were covered in black smoke again. 'What's going on?' he looked behind him Johnny was getting closer he had to get away. He was showed in Black and The Smog activated making him disappear.

"Alright, so has everyone taken this into account?" Aarch said pointing to different members of Dark Galactik.

"Got it coach," the Snowkids replied in unison. Aarch was about to carry on before an out of breath Micro-Ice entered the room. Everyone turned round and looked completely shocked.

"Micro-Ice?" Aarch asked. Micro-Ice looked up out of breath.

"Yeah…that's me," The Snowkids smiled walking towards him.

"It's good to see you're okay buddy although, the clothes really aren't you," Thran said happily

"Where have you been?" Ahito asked.

"Where's D'jok? Is he with you?" Mei asked.

"Okay everyone, give him some air," Rocket said backing everyone away from Micro-Ice a little. Micro-Ice looked at them all,"

"It's great you guys know me and all but, who are you?"

"Micro-Ice?" Rocket questioned, just like on the pitch, he had no idea who his team mates were.

"Who are you people?"

"You don't remember us?" Tia frowned and looked to Rocket. He was about to reply before D'jok entered the room.

"D'jok!" Micro-Ice smiled walking up to him and went behind him slightly nervous at the unwanted attraction his had caused.

"Micro-Ice, are you okay?" D'jok turned round seeing how confused and slightly nervous he looked. "Um…Doc asks if you're okay,"

"Yeah I'm fine, there was this man, whoever he was he grabbed me, the next thing you know there was this black smoke type stuff and it surrounded me and I was in this corridor, it's like I knew where to go and I ended up in here with them," he pointed to the other Snowkids.

"Woah woah hold on, black smoke?" D'jok questioned.

"Yeah and then I was running really fast like lightning or electricity was going through me," Micro-ice looked to D'jok and his smile faded when he saw everyone's worried expressions. "Is something wrong?"

"No nothing's wrong Micro-Ice, it's er, just been a hectic few minutes okay," D'jok sounded calm but he was far from it. Micro-Ice had used Fluxs' , by the sounds of it, he used The Smog and The Charge. Using the Flux outside of games was illegal, but Micro-Ice obviously didn't know that.

"Look Micro-Ice, you're not really allowed to use those 'abilities' outside of games,"

"Games?"

"You know, football,"

"How about you practice with us," Rocket said walking up next to D'jok. "That way you can use them and not get in trouble,"

"But you guys look like you play professionally, I've only played small games,"

"You have played professionally before Micro-Ice, you just don't remember that's all," Tia replied walking next to Rocket.

"Yeah maybe playing with us you could regain your memory," added Thran.

"After all we are all friends," said Ahito.

"And we're a team," added Mei.

"We're the best team out there," D'jok smiled. Micro-Ice found himself surrounded by the Snowkids, it felt nice, comforting, relaxing like he'd been nervous for the past few days. Aarch smiled from the back of the room, seeing the team together like this was good, even under the circumstances. "What do you say coach?"

'Coach? That sounds…familiar, where's that from. These people, I know them.'

"I don't see a problem with it, but we're going to be monitoring you Micro-Ice, if you get worn out tell us immediately,"

"Okay," Micro-Ice replied quickly. 'So cool practicing with a famous team by the sounds of it.'

The Snowkids led their friends into the holographic box. D'jok had a hunch that this was going to be interesting, especially when his Dad said he didn't have any more of the rouge fluxs' going through him.

Johnny ran through countless corridors. 'Where did he get to?' Soon he reached a dead end. Damn it,' He turned around facing Sonny. There was no way out except a vent above him, he could get up easily with little effort. He started shooting at Sonny again making him duck and run back around the corner, Johnny took this chance to jump for the vent.

"Ah!" Johnny felt volts of electricity going through him and he fell to the floor unconscious. Sonny stood up and walked over him.

"Corso it worked," Sonny said looking up to the vent. Corso kicked it open and jumped down.

"I almost didn't make is Sonny,"

"Get him back to the ship, D'jok has Micro-Ice and I need to bring him back. We failed Corso, he still has the fluxs',"