Suddenly, Fangs body began changing. The fur became a sleek black, his size doubled, and a strange rumble emerged from his throat. Finally, he roared, and began glowing. A large flash of light emerged, and finally disappeared.

Fang was in the middle of it, unconscious.

Dailga nodded, satisfied with his work.

Fang was still, then a small chuckle rose from his body. *Dialga, I'm guessing? Thanks. However, you weren't perfect.* he rose, shook himself, and frowned, pain clear in his eyes. *I remember everything. Every beating, every DNA sample, every shock.

Highway Mon may be back, but he's being haunted. Haunted by the Cleansers.*

Pyro blinked. *so your memories... They're still here?*

Fang nodded. *yep. Every one.*

Dialga dipped his head. "I DO NOT TURN BACK TIME TO ERASE MEMORIES, CHILD. IN ANY CASE, MEMORIES ARE BETTER REMEMBERED."

*I know that. Doesn't make them any easier to keep.*

Pyro pulled Fang into a hug, which he didn't object too. *I've missed you.*

Fang smiled. *likewise.*

Dialga turned away. "I MUST BE GOING." He rumbled.

Fang turned to Dialga and lowered his head. *thank you.*

"IT IS MY PLEASURE." He replied, flying off.

Fang smiled, then turned to the others and asked, *ok, what's happened while I was away? Leave nothing out.*

"Not it!" Hummer and Mew said.