3rd P.O.V

"Well... you see", Lucy began. 

"Ms. Lucy, would you like it if I restored his memories", Ripley asked the blonde. Said blonde nodded, agreeing with the dragon. Water again surrounded the dragon. Now in front of the eight humans and one exceed stood a man, looking no older than Laxus. He was pale with blue hair and greenish blue eyes.

"What in the name of Mavis", Bixlow muttered. 

"Laxus, come here",  Ripley commanded. Dazed, Laxus stepped forward. Ripley placed both of his hand on either side of Laxus head, muttering something under his breath, not even Laxus could hear. Upon removing his hands, the lighting dragon slayer let out an ear piercing scream. 

"What did you do to him", Freed asked, ready to draw his sword. 

"Freed stop, he'll be okay", Lucy said, trying to calm Laxus', right-hand man. Thunder Legion looked at Lucy's as if she was crazy. It pained them to watch their leader in this state. For the next half, an hour the Thunder Legion watched Laxus go through so much pain.

Laxus, himself refused to scream despite the amount of pain he was in. He wanted to punch the water dragon for sealing away his memories away. This was just pathetic.

Well, at least I remember my little sister, the blonde male thought. Soon, the pain began to ease. Slowly Laxus stood up, careful not to fall back on his ass.