"Ni hao!" The voice of a woman rang out to DJ as he entered the Chinese restaurant, Mae Shen's. The face of a pretty young lady peeked out from the kitchen to greet the costumer. DJ smiled at the sight of his gorgeous wife, who gave a deep smile of her own. "Oh, DJ, welcome back, did you get what I asked for?" DJ held up a large plastic bag, "Sure did."  Mae Chao thanked him as he placed the bag on the counter of the register. Before Chao opened the bag, DJ produced a box of Almond Cookies, her favorite treat, from the grocery bag. Her eyes lit up as DJ gave her the package. She gives him a quick kiss, "You're really sweet. You know that right?" DJ chuckles as she opens the box and takes a cookie. She starts to walk towards the kitchen, "Do you mind waiting on people? Dad is busy so I have to work the kitchen." DJ nods, "Sure thing." He proceeds to grab his black and red long sleeve druanga shirt, his normal uniform, from the back room, and walks towards the right side of the restaurant. As he starts to wait on the costumers, a couple of young men walk in. He takes their order, and heads back to the kitchen. "Chao, I need two orders of Pork Fried Rice and an order of Gyooza." "Coming right up!" was her reply. A little while later, DJ handed the food to the men. That's when the trouble started.<br/><br/>As DJ started back towards the kitchen, he heard the crash of a plate, and a man's voice, "What is this? This isn't what we ordered!" DJ sighed, and turned towards the men, "That's exactly what you ordered. IF you don't like it, maybe-" The man cut him off, "We came here to eat good food, and yet you give us this crap!" Chao storms out from the kitchen, "Hey! I work really hard to make amazing food. Be thankful we even serve you at all!" The punk points at Chao, "You call this food? This looks more like a piece of-" Right then, DJ grabs the mans outstreched arm, and twists his wrist while pushing the shoulder down with his other arm, leaving the man bent over with his arm painfully above him, "If you open your mouth again, you won't have to worry about eating for a while." Chao crosses her arms, a satisfied look on her face.  As the man starts to grunt in pain, his buddy gets out a knife, "Why you!" He swings wildly at DJ, who dodges each one. The punk suddenly stabs, and DJ sidesteps him, grabs his wrist, and pushed back the elbow of the man hard, forcing him to drop the weapon. He then slams a palm into his opponents side, then his gut, and finishes with a barrage of punches to his face, flying him to the floor. A few of the other costumers start to applaude, and Chao throws her arms around DJ, giving him a kiss on the cheek. The two men start to run from the restaurant. An older man's voice rings out. "Have a nice day." DJ turns around to see his master and caretaker coming down the stairs from the dojo above. He takes a look at DJ, and puts his left hand around his right fist, bowing: the Chinese martial arts sign of respect. "Excellent work DJ." DJ also bows, "Thank you master."<br/><br/>That fight had brought back memories. DJ thought about his days on the streets...no, this was farther then that. He was reminded of the summer camp that he had gone to as a kid, back when his mom was still alive. He remembered, surprisingly, the good friends he had made, but that was about all he knew from the camp. For a while he had felt empty, like he was missing an important part of himself, and he felt that going back to the camp would help him. He was also having this dream, where a shadow kills a little kid, and he could do nothing to help them. He felt like the camp was connected to it somehow. He discussed his situation with his master Shen, and Chao, and his want to go back. Chao turned away and fidgeted in her seat. DJ looked at her, "Chao..." She looked right at him, "You're not gonna leave us are you?" DJ hesitated, then shook his head, "Why would I? It was because of you guys that I got off the streets. I would be dead if it wasn't for you. This new life," he motions to the room, "is the best gift I've ever been given, I'm not giving that up so easily. But, I feel like I need to go back, maybe it will help me remember something about my past that I didn't know before. I just feel like going there will help." She gave him a long look, then threw herself at him and held him tight, "Be safe, and come back as soon as you can." DJ held her tight as well, "Of course." His master nods, "Well, let's see how we can get you there."<br/><br/>Thanks to some help from Chao and Master Shen. as well as the charity of some regular costumers, DJ was soon on a plane to the camp. He gets off at the airport, and hails a taxi to the address. He was surprised that he even remembered where it was. He got out of the taxi and started to walk through the forest. He reached a sign, "Well's Summer Camp" and knew he was there. He started to walk around the camp, looking at the old buildings and the lake, trying to remember his days at camp, but nothing came up. He got to the campfire area, still not a shred of memory came back to him. He sighed, and decided to just walk some more, and see if anyone was actually at this camp anymore.