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“His speech has been gaining traction.”, Clovis commented looking at the date on his tablet, “Though it seems a lot of teen girls and boys' hearts are breaking over this news that Adrien Agreste has removed himself from the market.”, it was given in a statement that the former model had posted declaring his status about his dating and relationship. That being that he was not going to be dating and any assumptions otherwise would be corrected. Adding that he had decided to step back from dating anyone. And while many were upset at the news, though after his speech concerning his behavior streamed nights prior not many people are blaming him. Many encouraged him to take some time and seek the help he needed. For both his mental and physical health sake, "And #ProtectTheSunshine is trending.”, among other tags growing around the young model and Prince of Paris.
Corbin gave a short snort. Another hashtag to add to the growing pile surrounding Adrien. Though he detested hashtags in general, it did create a more positive influx of support for their side, especially for Adrien. Chloe had been more active with them being the closets to him. And was one of the main spearheads of media coverage for Adrien and keeping his story relevant. Using every connection in her father's contacts. From security for Adrien and his family. Lawyers on the stand should Mr. Agrete need them. She was a one-woman army. A queen summoning all her court to the front lines.
Not that they needed any more. But, seeing the other side hitting below the bottom was enough to brighten his mood. Even just slightly.
“And as a bonus a number of publishers from various media outlets have released apologies and retractions.”, for the exploiting and insensitive articles released about the young model. Including his love life, jilted former love, and rumors of drug use which turned out to be pain medication and other medications he had been prescribed for issues of his trauma. With the promise to give him more privacy to recover, “Guess they didn’t want to risk getting on the wrong side of the storm of the golden boy and the Black Knight”, Clovis teased the other boy of his title of being Adrien's protector.
Corbin didn’t comment. However, he couldn’t deny the quick turnaround of the media was the backlash that would follow from fans of the young model. Which had been shadowed when a small handful tried to lean on the concept of believing one side of the story. If only just to sell a story and throw dirt on the actual victim. Not to mention the prospect of having to deal with whatever he, Chloe, or anyone else could do to them for slandering and upsetting the ‘Sunshine Prince’. And the coming litigation from Gabriel Agreste and his team of very expensive and equally professional lawyers was enough to make enough turn tail. Bending the knee to be spared the rod of backlash they would have to contend with from fans and supporters of Adrien's.
“What about the other side?”
“If it wasn’t dead before it’s not even breathing now.”, with polls showing the ‘support’ for Rossi has hit so low it couldn’t even be registered, not that there was any to begin with, “Anyone with even half common sense has abandoned that drowned ship.”, and Adrien’s live-stream statement was one of the sharpest daggers and possibly the final nail in the coffin set to be thrown down in the deep pits, “After it was uploaded it was shared instantly.”, and went viral within hours. Gaining support and sympathy for his bravery in coming forward and sharing his traumatic experience of being falsely accused and attacked. Which explained his skittish behavior and why he had been missing for weeks. Transferring schools and going silent on his multimedia and even during modeling.
Even Clovis was shocked by the revelation, if only for a bit. Admittedly he had an interest in the developments about the incident about the assault that had been reported. Many didn't believe it and just took it as a rumor. Gaining traction because it involved the son of the King of Fashion and a so-called 'model' with a vague reputation that heavily leaned on word of mouth. Basically, a nobody who was only known by association. And for Clovis a coattail rider down to the letter. With only stories of associations to superheroes as her claim to fame, a handful of rumored accomplishments, a laundry list of claimed connections, and absolutely zero evidence.
A simple Google search would only give one a couple of results associated with interviews on a third-rate blog that could easily be labeled as tabloid and mentions in articles only associated through her very short time with the Gabriel brand. Which, by his sources, had been immediately terminated before she had even been arrested. But, was made more public now that she was in custody. With pictures of her being led away in handcuffs from her former school and into an awaiting police car. While supporters and fans of Adrien cheered and clapped at her downfall.
"Not even an hour after being picked up and questioned by the police she recanted her statement.", apparently remarking she had 'exaggerated' her story and that others misinterpreted it and made the decision to attack the model on her behalf. She was stunned by what happened. But, unlike much of the other adults she had managed to trick with her too good to be bad façade, the police were trained to see through tactics. And when the option of getting a polygraph was brought up, the Italian girl had tensed up and finally confessed. Under the gaze of her mother who had watched in silent disappointment and growing contempt as her daughter admitted to her false statements against her former classmate and co-worker. Which only further added to the list of charges she would be facing. News of this had been leaked and broke the gates of public fury against the Italian girl.
“With news that Rossi 'embellished' about her assault, several organizations that dealt with assault trauma and recovery are up in arms.”, and was quickly growing with another mob looking for a piece of the Italian girl for the deceptions, “And the traffic online is just swarming with stingers out and aimed to kill.”, with protest going on in the streets, online, and chat rooms blowing up. More than what they were before this latest scandal and on a global level, “I’ve assigned a couple of my drones onto the city streets for coverage during the protest to get the people’s opinions.”, live interviews around the city to get the opinions of the citizens, keeping the topic buzzing, and making sure nothing was overlooked, "There's a couple streaming right now.", sending Corbin a link to the live-stream hosted by one of Clovis most promising reporters, Donny Morgan's. A young student and studying journalist at College Voltaire who had been a part of the B'zz Network for two semesters. And had become one of the channel's main reporters with his blog segment, 'Breaking Paris News'.
Opening the link Corbin was greeted by the sight of Donny in the middle of reporting from what looked like a protest. Reading the description it showed that the live-stream was filming in front of the police department where the Italian girl was being held since her arrest at the Francis Dupont. Once her short interrogation was finished and it was determined she had filed a false report, she was officially booked and held at the city jail.
“What are your thoughts on these shocking new developments involving the Adrien Agreste assault case?”, Donny asked one of the protesters that were picketing outside the Police Department where the Italian girl was being held. Officers had set up blockades to keep the growing crowd at a distance from the precinct, with a number posted outside just in case.
“It’s people like ‘her’ that make it hard for real victims to be taken seriously!”, a female protester stated, “Shame on her for using the traumatic crime of assault for a spiteful act against an innocent young man! Shame!”, her statement causing a chant to form from other protesters close by.
“And what are your thoughts?”, Donny went around getting the opinions of the people, "About the accuser recanting her statement after days of accusing Adrien Agreste of assault and intimidation?"
“Girl is psycho!”
“She’s a monster!”
“She’s a liar and a fraud!”
“Justice for Adrien!”
The last interviewer just held up a middle finger, which was pixelated. But, people would get the message all the same. And it wasn't the worst gesture, or name, the Italian girl was or would be called by the protesters and other individuals.
“False reporting of crimes demeans not only the act itself, but makes real victims less likely to come forward or the police to take them seriously.”, especially male victims who already faced the stigma of reporting their own abuse and harassment for fear it won’t be taken seriously as attacks against women, “What this girl did was not only reprehensible, disgusting, it was criminal!”, and should be brought to court, "And the fact it took so long for the adults to do something is both appalling and disgusting!", as many had cast blame on the school for not reporting the incident or helping the victim until it was too late.
“Well as you’ve heard the opinions are unanimous when it comes to this growing story that has both been recalled, recounted, and as you heard recanted by the very accuser.”, Donny reported, “On the other side, support has been growing for former model Adrien Agreste. Who has come out and revealed his own instance of surviving being attacked and assaulted at his former school.”, which was revealed by the young model during a confessional on his channel. Garnering a number of support from his fans, friends, and many organizations for survivors of assault and abuse. Many of whom had been linked by Adrien's live-stream. All rallying to provide much-needed support for the victim of such a traumatizing action.
“And there is no shortage of support here in Paris for the young model and Sunshine Prince of the City of Love.”, with fans and supporters alike coming out with signs, shirts, banners, and posters for the young man’s quick recovery and healing, "As for the young model's accuser, who shall not be named for privacy reasons, she is being held by the Paris Police Department and questioned for her filing a false police report. Another arrest could soon be in the works for other participants in the assault on the young model.", with many speculating, and demanding, that other members identified in the video be pressed with charges.
“We’ll have more of the protest and reaction from the public later today. This has been Donny Morgan's with B'zz News...”, but as he prepared to sign off, he looked to have heard something, "I've just received word that three akumas, Reflekta, Dark Cupid, and Timebreaker, have just been spotted. Citizens are being urged to take shelter. Chat Noir is already on the scene."
The fight was long. With three akumas in Paris, the city was of course in a panic. Chat Noir had done his best to keep the akumas contained until Ladybug came back.
Hopefully.
Their powers had already been used. Clones of Refleckta had been spotted hiding around the city. Black lipstick-line citizens were rampaging destroying property with hate in their hearts. Though when it came to Timetagger it was hard to say if she had touched anyone. Though since she was still around it was safe to assume she hadn't reached her full gauge. He had managed to keep the akumas in one vicinity. Noting again how the three seemed to be ignoring him, or rather his miraculous, and more focused on their target or targets as it seemed. Having been chasing a car down a number of blocks as it sped through the streets. The driver manages to avoid the shots of Reflekta's beams and the arrows of Dark Cupid. And was even out-speeding Timebreaker as she skated down the path.
Chat was rushing over the rooftops, keeping a close on the car. Though the car had managed to maneuver and remain out of reach, an arrow from Dark Cupid had hit the tire and caused it to skid to a halt and onto the sidewalk. Otherwise, it looked okay. Jumping down Chat went to check on the occupants.
"Are you okay Cor...um citizen?", Chat asked as he saw the young man step out from the driver's seat.
"Fine.", Corbin assured with a single nod.
"That's good.", Chat seemed relieved.
"What about you?", he questioned.
"Me?"
"You were nearly shot with an arrow.", which as he noticed the mark on his shoulder.
"I'm fine. You know magical suits. Looks good and keeps off dirt and piercing projectiles.", sometimes, but enough that it wasn't too bad, "But, honestly I'm okay. This happens almost all the time. Not always arrows, but, you know.", he gave a small laugh.
"Still it would be best to focus on more deflecting, than just throwing yourself into an attack.", even as a defensive or that his suit could take full hit of the damage, the attacks of the opponents weren't exactly ordinary, "You took some hits today.", mostly trying to keep them from getting hit by the attacks.
"Yeah, it happens you know. But, that's the price you pay for being a hero."
"Still you don't need to needlessly harm yourself.", he wouldn't be anyone if something happened and he couldn't get back up, "You're worth more than being tossed around like a piece of cloth or a human shield."
"Um..ah...thanks...I mean your support is really...appreciated.", he scratched the side of his neck.
"And here I thought I was your favorite blonde in your life.", Clovis commented as he emerged from the passenger side of the vehicle. A gold-heeled platform with black accents stepped onto the pavement.
"Ah...?"
"I take it you're okay."
"Besides being chased down the street in a car and run off the road.", he said looking at himself in his compact, "I even chipped a nail. Otherwise, I've had worse. Told you I should have driven.", commenting that he was a better driver.
"Need I mention your last speeding ticket?"
"What speeding ticket?", Clovis dismissed innocently.
The conversation was cut short as the three akumas seemed to have grown impatient with being ignored.
"I stand corrected. I could be forced to go out in public in those monstrosities I refuse to call clothes.", Clovis commented on the akuma's clothing style, "If I end up like one of those Harlequin rejects please just shoot me.", he rather be dead than being caught looking like Pennywise's little sister.
"If you insist!", Reflecta aimed her beam at Clovis.
"You two stay behind me!", Chat instructed as he stepped forward to protect the two civilians.
"You think one kitten can beat three of us?", Timebreaker taunted.
"How about one kitten and a big Ladybug!", the spotted heroine swung in.
"Just in time.", Chat gave a relieved exhale that Ladybug had finally appeared, "I think it's time to break out your Lucky Charm."
"Lucky Charm!", Ladybug threw her yo-yo up in the air and waited for the winning item to appear. However, when it came down nothing appeared.
"Um, where's the item?"
"Technical difficulties."
"Lucky Charm!", she called again and again and again, but nothing appeared. No item appeared and by the looks of it, Ladybug was beginning to become frustrated.
"What is going on?", and of all times for her powers to glitch.
Chat looked around and noticed Clovis compact glowing under his gaze.
"Mind if I borrow your compact?", Chat asked.
"Usually I say no. Just don't smudge the glass.", he handed the compact to the cat hero before being sent to hide with Corbin away from the battlefield.
As the beam neared Chat used the compact to send the beam back and toward Timebreaker, transforming her into Refleckta before she could touch them. Then using the mirror to reflect light into Dark Cupid's eyes causing him to misfire his arrow and hit a car. It bounced off and hit Refleckta. Her lips were painted from pink to black.
"Ah you idiot!", Reflekta yelled up toward Dark Cupid, "Watch where you're aiming!"
"My aim?"
"You're one to talk!", Timetagger, now a Reflekta clone, retorted back.
"I wasn't talking to you shrimp!"
"Lucky Charm!", the uncounted time an item finally appeared, "A handkerchief?", that's what she got after multiple attempts of trying to get the Lucky Charm to work. She worked with less. Looking around her eyes searched for something she could use with the Lucky Charm. As she scanned around her eyes fell on Chat Noir, frame glowing with black and red. Though confused she sprinted over to Chat.
"Ladybug?", he was suddenly handed the handkerchief, "Um, what's this for?"
"My senses told me to give it to you.", but honestly she wasn't getting anything else.
"Well, Timebreaker is pretty much down for the moment.", unable to absorb people's time now that she was transformed. Which left Relfeckta and Dark Cupid, who had recovered from the sunlight in his eyes. And both looked prepared to attack.
"You are both useless! Why couldn't I get better partners!?", taking her hand she aimed it at the heroes and began firing wildly. The two dodged and maneuvered away from the beams. Hiding behind a parked car as Reflekta fired wildly without aim.
"Any ideas LB?"
"Just give me a minute.", she looked around trying to spot something she could us. But, there was nothing. The only thing hitting her senses was Chat Noir. Looking down at the item Chat looked around, before looking out onto the street where Refleckta was still firing off her beam. Her figure began to blink, along with the lucky charm.
Chat looked rather doubtful, but they were running out of options.
"Wait here!", he instructed before bonding from behind the car. While Refleckta was distracted, no doubt blinded by hate and resentment, he managed to use the cars as covers. Getting closer and closer until he got an opening.
However, before he could attack a flash of purple washed over the akumas and transformed them back into their civilian selves. In a quick movement, Chat Noir managed to catch Kim before he hit the ground after losing his ability to fly. Setting him down on the ground to collect himself.
"Did Hawkmoth release his akuma's?", that was a first for them.
Using her yo-yo she captured the three akuma's and released the newly purified butterflies.
"Miraculous Ladybug!", throwing the lucky charm into the air, a wave of ladybugs washed over the city. Fixing the damage and the victims.
"Well that was anti-climatic.", Chat Noir was suspicious and a bit confused. Why would Hawkmoth akumatize three people, just to recall them? Ladybug looked like she was examining her yo-yo. No doubt trying to figure out why her Lucky Charm hadn't worked. On the other side, he saw Corbin and Clovis casually conversing, at least Clovis was. He strode over and met with the two.
"Thank you for your assistance today.", he gave the compact back to Clovis who happily took it and checked himself in the mirror.
"Thanks, kitty~", he gave a quick wink.
"No problem.", he assured, "I never got a chance to ask. Do you know why they were after you?", indicating the three former akumatized individuals still getting over their confusion.
"Probably still salty they're getting dragged by public opinion.", Clovis said eyeing the three.
"What my acquittance-"
"You know you love me~", Clovis teased.
"Means is that the three started chasing us in the city.", evidence by the car speeding down the streets before crashing.
"Did they say why?"
"All I heard was them spouting nonsense about how 'ruining lives' and 'getting revenge'.", basically the typical. Yet, as he glanced toward the 'victims' he felt a tremble in his arms. It tickled through his nerves and clawed his skin. Unconsciously he rubbed against his forearm.
"Chat Noir!", Ladybug called as she ran up to speak with her partner.
"I was checking on the civilians and making sure everyone was okay.", Chat said motioning to the two civilians.
"You're..."
"Corbin W. Inari.", he introduced himself to the heroine of luck.
"Clovis H. Ambrosius. Charmed.", the blond added before returning to his phone.
"They were the ones the akuma's were targeting.", Chat informed that the akuma's had been targeting the two.
"I see.", blue eyes looked at the dark-haired male with observance and hints of suspicion. Only to receive a quick, but piercing look back nearly making the heroine flinch, "Do you know why the akuma's were targeting you both specifically?"
"The akuma's were trying to get them to tell them where a friend of there's was. Adrien Agreste.", Chat explained.
"Adrien?", the heroine said the name like a whisper, "The model, right.", she spoke a bit louder, "Did they say anything else?"
"Just kept demanding we take them to him or tell him his location and getting revenge.", for which they refused. Clovis being the more vocal of the two throughout the chase.
"Well everything is all cleared up here. The medics finished clearing the victims.", Ladybug said, clearing her throat, "Now all that's left is to take the victims home."
"Actually I need to get back. I was with a group and I need to sneak back before they notice I'm missing."
"I've already used my Lucky Charm, which means my transformation will drop soon."
"We could have one of the officers drop them off.", he offered to ask an officer to escort them to their homes.
"If they promise to behave I'll have my driver take them home.", Corbin offered to have them escorted back to their houses.
"You're offering to drop them off?", she almost sounded shocked at the offer from the young man.
"I may have contempt towards that class, but I'm not completely cold-hearted as some might believe.", he just had little patience for certain individuals who annoyed and wasted his time.
"Of course you are Co-Co.", Clovis snickered earning a side glance from his friend, "I'm sure the Queen will be so happy of her Knights chivalry.", he added earning another side glance from Corbin with an added blush at the mention of Chloe.
"Thank you.", Chat said.
After the victims were checked by the ambulance, they were escorted to Corbin's awaiting car and driven off to their homes. Nothing was said, the victims remaining silent. After which the reporters had come asking questions, most directed at the Chat Noir. Since he was the first on the scene and fought the longest most of the reporters and crowd were more interested in him than Ladybug. The other who usually handled the reporters.
He assured everyone that things were okay, but to be careful with Hawkmoth looking to have increased his akumatizations. And after a few more questions the two were off before their miraculous timed out.
"Tikki what's going on?", Marinette questioned.
After returning home and transforming back into her civilian form Marinette had many questions on her mind. Mostly from the latest akuma battle.
"What do mean Marinette?", Tikki seemed confused at the sudden question.
"Today with my powers.", or rather her lack of it, "My Lucky Charm didn't work.", no matter how many times she called it, it refused to materialize anything. Only receiving a napkin at the last moment that wasn't even useful.
"I don't know Marinette. I've never seen anything like this.", Tikki said.
"Is it a glitch? Is the miraculous broken? Are you sick again?", she ran down the possibilities.
"The miraculous are fine.", Tikki assured, "I would have senses if they were damaged.", being bonded to them, kwami's were affected by any changes to the stones, "It must be something else."
"Is there something wrong Marinette?", Wayzz asked as he came out of hiding. Having heard a commotion and the voices of the Guardian and his fellow kwami.
"Wayzz something is wrong with the miraculous.", Marinette explained how her Lucky Charm didn't work.
"The only other thing I could possibly think of is a shift between the miraculous and it's holder.", he brought up the possibility.
"A shift?"
"It's a very rare instance that occurs when something changes between a holder and their miraculous.", Wayzz explained, "The shift could be from changes in one's personality. Their personal life. Or occurrences that might be weighing on a holder."
"Has there been anything weighing on your mind Marinette?", Wayzz questioned noting the expression as the young Guardian looked to be in thought. A sign of searching and inner thinking, or in Marinette's case possible over analyzation.
"Do you think that something in my life is effecting my powers?"
"It has happened before. Not just with Ladybugs, but all holders.", Wayzz explained, "By confronting this issue it may help fix the issue with your miraculous.", and regain regular use and control of her powers.
"Maybe you need some rest.", Tikki offered, "You and Chat Noir have been dealing with a lot of akuma's this weak.", sometimes two or three in one day. And today was the first time they got three akuma's at once.
"Tikki is right. Sleep might help recharge.", Wayzz agreed with the idea.
"Maybe...but...", Marinette seemed to try and convince other wise, "What if another akuma attacks happens? Plus I still have to finish deciphering the text from the Grimoire. Helping my parents in the bakery.", she listed off.
"A couple of hours of sleep won't hurt you.", Tikki said, "It's not healthy to be up for so long especially now."
"Right.", she exhaled, "I guess some sleep wouldn't...'
'Buzz Buzz!'
The sound of her notification bell caught her attention. Taking out her phone she opened her browser and was taken straight to Instagram where it was saved to the 'Sunshine Princes' homepage. Sitting on her bed the young girl began looking through the new uploaded photos and posts made by the user.
Unnoticed the two kwami's looked down at Marinette so engrossed in the phone. Wayzz with a look of mild disappointment and worry. And Tikki just worries mixed with frustration. She had thought her holder was done with her 'crush'. Yet, now it looked to have come back with a vengeance. Especially after getting Adrien's new account name and access. The photo wall had slowly begun to come down. Was rebuilt with new photos after the old ones of her classmates were ripped and tossed away. Now the only images were those of Adrien. Only him.
Tikki and Wayzz gave each other looks as they watched her go through the accounts. It looked like sleep would have to wait. Thankfully another bell rang. Notifying Marinette of patrol set to begin. They could only pray for a peaceful night and some air to clear her mind. Or at the very least cool her down.
Arriving at the meeting spot, Ladybug found Chat Noir already waiting. Sitting on the ledge of the building that faced toward the Eiffel Tower. Noting a small device on the side releasing small streams of colored smoke.
"What is that?", she questioned.
"It's a portable diffuser.", showing the small device to his partner, "A friend of mine made it to burn oil on the go. I heard it relaxes and helps keep people calm.", through the different scents of oils made from plants and herbs, "Tonight I'm trying lavender and jasmine.", one of his favorites that helped relax his senses.
"So what's the patrol plan for tonight? Or did you want to take one half of the city and I take the other and we meet up in the middle?", the latter being the go-to plan.
"Honestly I'm not really in the mood for patrolling.", she sounded tired and looked frustrated, "Seriously three akuma's at once.", it must be a new record.
"It has been getting hectic these days.", with the number of akumatized victims growing and becoming harder to contain, "Pinner, Lady Regalia, Sneaker, Cat-a-lyon, Petrifyer, and the three this week.", added only to the five or so from last week, "Hawkmoth is taking advantage of the negative energy in the city.", admitting that most of the negative energy growth came from the Agreste case involving Adrien.
"Well he needs to take a vacation.", permanently, "We can't keep dropping everything every time someone has a bad day or get's upset.", it was making things harder to come up with excuses each time an emergency came up.
"If we get too wrapped up we'll leave ourselves open for Hawkmoth to pick up on negative emotions.", which might lead to one of them being akumatized, "I know things are stressful. Believe me.", he understand.
Ladybug only sighed.
"Anyway since it's going to be a long night, I thought I bring some treats.", he showed the drinks he had gotten.
"This is...?"
"It's Chamomile tea with a touch of honey and splash of vanilla.", her favorite, "I remember you said it was your favorite tea and helped you relax when your stressed.", so he picked up a cup before patrol, "I also got you this. Strawberry filled crepes with buttercream frosting.", one of her favorite treats, "It's not much, but hopefully it will help.", even the smallest thing can change someone's mood, "I thought before patrol it would be nice to just chill for a bit."
"That does sound nice.", even if just for a moment.
Chat smiled to himself. It wasn't much, but he could see his partner relaxing a little. He understood her worry and tension well. With all the new akuma's popping up and the negative emotions welling around the city. It had them both on their toes more than ever. Even he had to drop things in order to make it to the battles without drawing too much attention or suspicion. Which meant more lying to not only his father, Natalie, but his friends as well. He supposed he got to used to the peace of having Hawkmoth on vacation.
"-Anyway...", Chat began, "Before we begin I think we need to talk about somethings."
"Do we have too?", her voice sounded annoyed, a quick change from her former relaxing state minutes prior.
"I know, but it's probably better to get it out of the way now.", instead of prolonging it until later, "I think we need to talk about the akuma attacks. Not just today, but as a whole."
"These akumatiztions are strange."
"They're usually strange.", Ladybug commented.
"No I mean these one's aren't-well natural.", he said, "Not in a magical way, but in the way they play out.", he commented, "Like take today. Hawkmoth had three akuma's under his control and they didn't really seem that strong.", yeah they had their powers, but something just wasn't right, "Their aim was off, speed down, and they were at each other's throats half the time.", when they weren't chasing after their targets, they didn't appear to want to aid each other. Even when they had the same goal.
Yet, as more akuma's appeared he couldn't help feel a sinking feeling in his stomach when the reasons of their akumatizations. Him.
Most of the akuma's were people affected by him. Or rather his case. Students from his old school. Citizens from around the city. And even his fans. Akumatized seeking either revenge or justice for him. They didn't do material damage. No they sought out his attackers.
-Them.
And though none had ever gotten close to to them. The closets one's being those targeted at the Bourgeois residence or College Dupont. But, today was the first time his former classmates had been akumatized. Which had been strange itself. Not just how they operated, but how Hawkmoth just released their akumatized form.
"This isn't the first time Hawkmoth has akumatized any of the students from the akuma class.", they were usually the targets, "Hawkmoth is defiantly up to something.", but it was hard to say, "Which is why getting more help is important."
"More help?"
Chat nodded, "We need to have back-up if Hawkmoth is going to akumatize more people at once.", instead of one at a time, "Which had me wondering, what happened to the other heroes? Rena Rouge, Carapace, Pigella, Purple Tigress, Pegasus, Lord Monkey...", he listed off.
"They were...retired.", Ladybug said.
"Retired?"
"I can't say much without revealing their identities. But, they can no longer become heroes anymore and can't be trusted with the miraculous.", she stated.
"All of them?", that was practically the whole team. That just left them, Viperion, and Ryuko, "What did they do to lose their miraculous?", it had to be pretty bad if they so many were revoked.
"I can't say.", she said again, "There was an incident."
"That...", didn't answer his question, "But, this means we need to find new teammates."
"I think that's a bit of a stretch.", Ladybug said, "We're doing fine as we are."
"For now.", Chat seemed to disagree, "Hawkmoth is making more akuma's.", which was stretching them thin, "Plus with the growing negative energy in the city, the trail coming up, the investigation at the school.", there was going to be an escalation, "Plus this morning with the three akuma's and your lucky charm..."
"My lucky charm?", Ladybug seemed take notice at that.
"I mean it wasn't working for some reason.", after multiple tries, "It could be all the stress and multiple fights is messing with our...well your powers."
"My powers are just fine.", she stated, "What happened today was just a fluke."
"But, it's never happened before.", Chat noted, "I just think with all the battles going on it might be messing with the miraculous. Which is why we need more help so we don't have to use so much energy dealing with random akuma attacks.", and risk another 'fluke' during battle, "Maybe we can bring back Monsieur Renard or Aspida.", bringing up the heroes that showed up during the battle with Miss Judgement.
"Chat that isn't how it work.", Ladybug shook her head, "You can't just give a person a miraculous. They have to be chosen."
"But, you saw them in battle.", Renard was smart and quick on his feet. Aspida was tactical and able to utilize his powers in a wider aspect, "They showed bravery, skill, and helped civilians during a thought fight.", when they didn't have to. Even returning their miraculous and promising to keep the secrets of the miraculous. What little they knew, "Also didn't you pick two random people before that fight?", that got beaten and lost their miraculous.
"Not entirely.", she denied, "I chose two individuals I believed to aid in helping us."
"That's another thing. You picked two people and put them into battle.", he brought up, "Even to this day I still don't know who these two were and haven't met them since. How come they haven't been back in battle since then?", or even brought up.
"Chat you know I can't give out secret identities."
"I'm not asking for identities.", Chat corrected, "I'm asking why haven't they been back in battle. It's been days since Miss Judgment and you haven't even mentioned them.", he hadn't even seen them, "I try not to make a big deal out of your choices when you bring in new heroes. But, when you bring in new people, give out miraculous, and don't clue me in until the last minute it becomes kind of...", he was trying to find the right words, "Confusing."
"Confusing?"
"I understand as Guardian of the miracle box it's your choice to chose who can wield the miraculous.", he's known that, "But, with more than half our original team gone and increase in akuma activity I don't think it's the time to just bring in heroes out of the blue. We need to consult with each other."
"Like today.", he brought up, "Not only we're you late to battle. But, we had three akuma's active.", and he didn't have anyway to reach her or know if there was back up on the way, "In those types of situations it would benefit to know how to reach other heroes if one of us is going to be late or can't make it.", to make sure the other had someone to watch their backs, "We can't play pick and loose with the miraculous.", and just randomly throw anyone into battle.
"You think I just give miraculous out randomly to people? I take time to choose people to help.", Ladybug said.
"Yes 'you' do.", Chat pointed out, "You pick the heroes. Besides a small number, your the one who picks out who gets to be the heroes.", which wouldn't be a problem if she would at least give him some input or tell him something to make sure they were trust worthy, "I didn't know that half the team was retired. Nor did I know you had activated any miraculous and given them out to anyone.", which had him second guessing anyone who came into battle with a mask claiming to be an ally, "I find these things out at the last possible minute or random convenience.", other than that he would be in the dark, "What if Hawkmoth makes an akuma and one of us is compromised and the other needs assistance? Or we're facing an akuma that requires more than just the two of us? Or Hawkmoth pulls another Hero's Day."
"I'm not saying to just give out miraculous like candy to random people on the street. But, the point is we can't wait to the last minute when we need help and don't have it.", it was basically like playing poker in the dark blindfolded and they were holding Uno cards, "It's something we need to think about before before things get out of control.", more than they already were, "We're stretched to our limits."
"If needed we can try to find some time to go over possibilities for replacements." Chat suggested.
"Time is something I don't have.", Ladybug commented, "Between my civilian life and Hawkmoth I can't just make time."
"Then what about during patrol.", Chat said, "We usually met during this time and Hawkmoth usually operates in the morning and afternoon.", very rarely does a nighttime akuma pop up.
"That still doesn't work. We actually have to patrol.", not just sit and make lists.
"...Well we could make lists.", whenever they could, "Meet a little before patrol and go over candidates...", Chat already had his picks, but maybe they could swap ideas and pick a possible new team.
"I told you it's not just picking people.", Ladybug exhaled, "I have to pick the holders, make sure they can be trusted, and see them in action.", before any of that, "That doesn't even include having to keep tabs on them and finding them when they are needed."
"Well if we both knew who was who then it would be easier.", and allow both of them to be able to find a member, "Like if we need a specific power or we needed an extra help in battle..."
"That would be a liability.", Ladybug dismissed the idea, "Plus if one of us get's possessed by an akuma than Hawkmoth would know all the holders."
Chat ears twitch at the comment and felt it was directed at him.
"This is all just more responsibility and extra duties..."
"For us-"
"For me.", she corrected, "As Guardian the miraculous are my responsibility. Including the holders and making sure them, the miraculous, and the city is safe."
"But, it's not just you.", it was them, "I can keep track of holders and protecting the city.", even with the miraculous if possible, "I know you have a lot of responsibilities on your shoulders as Guardian. And that your under a lot of stress, I get it."
"You get it?", Chat swallowed silently seeing the look in his partners eyes, "Stress doesn't describe the amount of work I have to do. Between my civilian life and hero life I don't know what's worse most of the time. I barely have time to myself without projects, the kwami's and their miraculous, dealing with former holders, and my other duties on top of that. And now I have to deal with a bunch of fans getting akumatized daily. Do you really think you understand that?"
Chat stiffened for a moment.
"Well I...", he began
"No you don't.", Ladybug cut in, "You don't understand. You just make corny puns and crack one-liners during battle. If your not doing that your getting possessed by akuma's and I have to come up with a plan to not only handle them, but you."
"But I..."
"Then after all that I still have to figure out how to find Hawkmoth and decipher the Grimoire.", she barely had time to think, "And when I finally get even a little time there's another problem I have to deal with.", and fix by herself.
"Which is why I want to know more. To help you."
"I'm barely learning this myself. I can't just teach someone else.", Ladybug said, "I can't risk any information slipping out and getting into the wrong hands."
'Wrong hands."
"But, we're partners.", Chat brought up, "Shouldn't I have some knowledge? Even just enough to help.", so neither one of them had to carry the burden alone, "If you just told me..."
"I can't.", she stated, "I was entrusted with the Guardianship. The secrets and the information are mine to protect.", and not share it with anyone that wasn't allowed or permitted to know it.
"But, you don't have to do it alone.", he reminded, "Whatever you need me to do I'll do it.", if it meant he was helping her and the city then he would give it his best, "Just tell me what you need.", carefully he took her hand in his. It was soft and assuring. He wanted her to know whatever she needed that, as her partner, that he would give it his all to aid.
For what seemed like forever he looked into her blue eyes and hoped that she could see, could feel, and know that he was there for her.
"If you really want to help me...", she began and Chat was waiting at attention for what she had to say, "Then start acting like an actual hero."
It took a moment for the words to register, his ears slowly slinking down.
"What?"
"I need a partner.", she repeated, "Not a flirt, or a comedian, or a liability in battle. And definitely not another thing to have to take care off.", and add on to her responsibilities, "Learn to listen and just follow directions.", she handed him back the tea and treats, "And no more bringing me gifts. This isn't a date.", and would never be, "You need to get your act together and stop treating things like one of your puns."
Chat again was silent.
"Anyway let's just try and finish what time we have for patrol.", taking out her yo-yo she swung out into the city. Leaving a dejected Chat alone on the roofs.
"...I'm sorry.", returning the items into his baton, with a limp swirl of his baton, he left off into the city. Heading the opposite way. A dark cloud of doubt over his head as his partners lingering in his mind.
As he patrolled through the city, vainly trying to outrun the dark cloud over his head. He happened upon a sight. A familiar head of blue riding down the street. It was late for anyone to be out, let alone a teen. And he looked to be searching for something. As he got closer his instincts were correct on the males identity. It was Luka.
"Luka?", he landed right in front of the teen.
"Chat Noir?"
"Is everything okay?", he asked.
"Juleka, my little sister, is missing.", Luka said urgently.
"Missing?", Chat said in surprise.
"She snuck out of the house.", after she was dropped off back home, she went straight to her room. Luka went to check on her, thinking she might have gone to sleep after being akumatized. But, when he looked in the bedroom she wasn't there. He and his mom searched the boat and couldn't find any trace of her.
"I came out on my bike.", searching to see if he could find his little sister. Now it was dark and he hadn't find any trace of her.
"How far have you searched?", he asked.
"I don't know. Anywhere.", street after street, block after block, even stopping to ask anyone had they see his sister.
"Why would your little sister leave home?", he asked.
"These past few days have been tough on Juleka.", he admitted, "After she was suspended from school and the incident with her former classment she just...", went into herself. The more he thought about it, the more guilt he felt not hearing her once blossoming song. Going off key and becoming more and more silent, "I have to find her.", before she was hurt.
"Ladybug we have a situation. We have a missing girl. I repeat a missing person.", he stated as he messaged his partner about Luka's missing sister, "Please pick up."
With one last assurance to Luka, Chat took off and searched for Juleka.
After an hour or so of searching Chat noticed something by one of the rivers in the city. Getting closer he noticed it was a person. A little closer and he noticed a familiar head of purple and black. He could hear small sounds, whimpers and sniffles, as he got closer. Until he was right next to who he could recognized as Juleka. Arms folded over her knees, hugged close to her chest, as she rested her head down.
Carefully he took a seat next to her. She didn't seem to notice him and Chat couldn't see her face. But, he could feel the sadness radiating off her in waves. Deep and endless as it cascaded off her.
"You know if you keep your head down you won't appreciate the night tonight.", the clear skies over the city.
She didn't budged.
Chat thought for a moment.
"The water is calm. Peaceful."
Again nothing.
Chat frowned for a moment.
"Do you mind if I sit here?"
The young girl looked up at the hero, than back out into the water, before giving a nod.
"Did you want to talk about it?", he offered, "I'm here if you need someone to talk to."
"I...", her voice was hoarse. A tell she had been crying, aside from the streaks under her eye.
"It's okay take your time.", she didn't have to rush herself, "We can just sit here.", he didn't mind.
"I was so upset. Then mad. Angry. Disgusted.", so many emotions.
"At the news?", he was sure she saw it.
Juleka fingers tightened, her body tensed. She remembered being the kitchen when it happened. She was washing dishes, another one of her chores, and was preparing to put them away afte drying. Luka and her mother, Anarka, were in the living room. The news was one and the main topic, of course, was the incident involving Adrien and his attack. Juleka listened silently, trying to catch as much as she could, yet wanting to tune it out at the same time.
But, she couldn't. She had to listen. It was her punishment after all.
And as the coverage continued, she could feel her heart thumping in her chest. Anxiety, fear, nervousness-to name a few. All mixing in the pit of her stomach and rushing through her nerves.
'According to a source from the Police Cheif and investigators the accused, Lila Rossi, has recanted her statement.' the news anchor said, 'In a statement given earlier the young teen recanted her statement against her former classmate. Accusations which included assualt, harassments, and stalking.'
'She lied.'
After that all she could hear was the shattering of the glass. Crack and fractures beneath her feet growing bigger and spreading.
"That last thing I remember was my mom and brother calling my name.", and then a swirling darkness dragging her down.
After that she found herself in the middle of the city. Along with Kim and Alix who were just as confused. But, seeing the heroes she concluded what had happened.
"I feel so...so...", she gripped her hands tighter.
"Upset?", Chat offered.
"Upset. Angry. Sad. Sick. Used.", she ran her palm across her eye. Smudging her make-up more, "At 'her'.", she gave a low hiss, "..at my self.", because for all the emotions swirling inside her. The negative pool filled her mind and swallowed her, "I should have-I should have...", she sniffled feeling a wave of nauseas boiling in the pit of her stomach.
"I wanted to say something. When I felt something was wrong.", just a few words could have changed things, "But, I didn't.", and she ended up falling, "Now everyone hates me.", her mother was disappointed, her brother was ashamed, her friends were gone and-
"I hate me.", the most of all, "I hate myself. Because I can't do anything.", just stand in the back and mutter to herself. And follow along with the world and everyone else.
"You shouldn't hate yourself.", Chat Noir said, "You should never feel that way."
"Yes I should.", she brought her knees closer to her chest, "I couldn't do anything to help my friend. I stood back and let something bad happen.", and even when she saw the results, she could only stand back and hold her tongue. While listening to the words around her. Saying what had happened was right. That they had done a good thing.
Those once sweet words laced in poison now rotting in her ear.
Now here she was.
She ran away from home. Wanting nothing more than to disappear into the night.
"It would be better...if I just...", the words settled in her throat. She didn't want to speak anymore. She didn't have the right.
"Making a new pain doesn't make the other pain go away.", just creates more pain for someone else.", Chat said in a small, but tender tone, "Sometimes we do things we think are right at first, but quicker than a blink it turns completely wrong.", and leaves behind a huge mess in the wake.
"You may think that everything is bad. That the world has turned against you and there's only darkness waiting for you.", and you would only continue to fall without end, "But, that's not true.", he looked over at Juleka curled into herself, "You might think no one cares about you, but that's just the pain talking. There are people who care about you."
"No one cares.", Juleka disagreed.
"Your mom, your big brother...", he listed off.
"My mom is disappointed in me.", the two barely spoke since she had been suspended from school, "And Luka...he-", she sniffled, "Thinks I'm a horrible person.", just like everyone else, "He hates me."
Chat Noir shook his head.
"Luka doesn't hate you.", he never could, "Luka loves you. I wouldn't have known you were missing if he hadn't flagged me down.", explaining how Luka was out looking for her right now, "Your family is out looking for you.", and worried sick about her.
"They...are?"
Chat nodded
"He doesn't think your a bad person.", Chat said, "He actually hasn't spoken a bad word about anyone from his old class.", even when other's were talking down and bringing up the negative Adrien would try to change the subject. And most people would change the topic since it was a painful experience for him.
"He thought it was nice."
Until her hand slipped into the black gloved one.
With a reassuring smile, Chat helped her take hold to him and lifted the two off into the city. As they jumped over the city above them lights began to cascade down. Raining down in a slow trickle, before increasing in speed.
Juleka looked up at the lights. Eyes wide seeing the show above her. So high, yet she felt as though she could touch them.
Vyga had told him about the star patterns that could be seen tonight. One of the young inventers hobbies was mapping out the stars and planets. With maps, charts, and even a planetary projector in his bedroom that decorated the walls as though you were really in space. Tonight, as he pointed out, was a special lunar event. A short, but eye catching star shower that would be falling over Paris.
A meteor shore.
"Hold on tight!", they were headed for a landing. As making it to the ground, Chat set the young girl on her feet.
"Thank you for flying air Noir. We hope your flight was enjoyable, comfortable, and brought a smile to your face.", Chat offered Juleka an assuring.
"Juleka!", looking up the two saw Luka coming up on his bike. Quickly dismounting seeing his little.
For a moment Juleka froze, looking as though she might run again. But, a touch on her shoulder brought her gaze to Chat Noir.
"It's okay.", he assured, "You'll be fine."
With a silent nod Juleka took a couple of steps forward. Another moment she was right in front of her brother.
"I-I...", the words could not escape as she felt the arms of her brother encircle her in a tight hug.
"Your safe."
Juleka gave a speechless gasp. Her anxiety, the fear, the sadness...the darkness faded as she felt the warmth of her older brother. Slowly her arms lifted before she returned the hug back.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.", repeated over and over.
"It's okay Jules.", Luka reassured, just happy to have his sister back.
"Thank you Chat Noir.", Luka and his Juleka thanked the Chat hero.
After making sure the two returned home safely where their mother was waiting for them with open arms, Chat Noir jumped away. Happy, and relieved, he was at least able to help someone.
"Marinette what was that?", Tikki was upset. After returning from what should have been a simple patrol, had turned into a complete disaster. Not even five minutes of conversation, it turned into a one-sided argument.
"Tikki can we please not talk about this right now?"
"We are going to talk about this.", Tikki wasn't just going to let her brush this off, "What was that? You completely yelled at Chat Noir.", because he wasn't, by her definition, acting right, "All he did was give you tea and offer you some treats.", it like she thought he tried to pour it down her throat and shove a crepe in her mouth.
"I know the words just slipped out and..."
"They didn't just slip out.", they spewed out like poison tipped arrows aimed straight at her partner, "You had no right to talk to him like that.", and she wasn't going to dismiss it like it was nothing or no big deal.
"But he was..."
"Trying to comfort you!", Tikki stated, "He brought you your favorite tea and treats. And even offered to take on patrol alone so you could get some rest.", which she obviously needed, "Oh, and even suggested you both take a break and discuss plans for helping the city."
"Char Noir does this all the time.", flirting and trying to be romantic, "It was just him trying to flirt with me."
"Chat Noir hasn't flirted with you once in weeks.", no flirtatious comments, no winking, offers for dates, or even nicknames her holder pointed out so much, "In fact Chat Noir has been doing his job and acting like a hero.", being more focused and engaged in battles, aiding civilians, and talking with victims and assure them they weren't at fault, "He's arrived on time to patrols, before you during akuma attacks, and defeated akuma's without the lucky charm.", adding that they had been coming later and later with each attack, "That still no reason for you to explode at him like you did."
"...So I need to apologize..."
"A apology isn't going to fix this Marinette and you know it.", or it at least she should know it by now, "You can't keep putting your issues on other people. Especially your partner. You really hurt him.", and she wasn't going to fix things with half-hearted words and empty promises, "You need to have a real talk with him.", like a decent partner and person would, "No name calling, demeaning of positions, or trying to pull rank."
"Okay maybe I did go a bit overboard.", she would admit, "But, this isn't the first time this has happened. We have a disagreement, words are said, we apologize, and things go back to normal.", like a circle, "Plus the Ladybug is supposed to be the leader. Like the you, the order, and the book said."
"Partners!", Tikki practically yells, "The miraculous are meant to compliment each other. They . Are . Equals.", two halves of the same coin, "Neither is more powerful than the other."
"But you said..."
"I know what I said.", she was the kwami of creation, "The miraculous work in harmony with each other.", some more than other, "Mine and Plaggs are literally two halves of one.", they completed each other, "If you actually took the time to learn about the Cat miraculous you would know that his is just as powerful as mine. The only difference is mine can purify an akuma. Plaggs can destroy one.", different types, but nearly the same results.
"Okay, but during battles I usually have to be one to come up with plans and use the charm to defeat the akuma.", an purify it at the end to return the city back to normal.
"Because you take the lead.", jumping to make plans and give orders before anyone else could, "Chat trusts you, as his partner, and lets you lead.", proving not only his trust in her, but his loyalty to aid in whatever idea she came up with. Even if it was risky or she doesn't tell him the full details, if at all, "And I'm sure you noticed that Chat has been quite capable of taking the lead.", evidence by his current victories during attacks.
"A few wins does not a leader make. I've defeated dozens of akuma's.", Marinette wasn't exactly hiding her bragging, if only to once again try to prove something she didn't nee to.
'And caused about as much.'
"You both defeated the akuma's.", even if it was Ladybug who usually got the akumatized item and released the akuma, Chat still played a role in defeating them. Including buying Ladybug time so she could come up with or implement her plans by distracting the akuma, "The point is beyond the puns and flirting, Chat Noir is just as capable as any miraculous holder. Even you.", Tikki said with a factual tone, "He's also shown more compassion, sympathy, and care for others outside himself.", risking his life to protect civilians and consoling the victims after they were returned to normal, "Not being cold to teammates, degrading to their partners, or blaming victims for having emotions.", she emphasized the last part.
Marinette pressed her lips an looked away for a moment.
"Chat Noir does not need to prove himself. Leader or not. Powerful or not. Chat Noir shows that he is willing to sacrifice himself for those he cares about.", putting the lives of others before himself. Even if people think he's a fool or not as popular as other heroes, or even is he's seen as a joke. He still put his own happiness and emotions aside to bring hope to people, "Which is why I am so disappointed about how you treated him.", and had been treating him to this point, "He was being nice and trying to comfort you because he knows your under a lot a stress. He knows how much responsibility you have as Guardian and tries to help whenever he can. He offers time and time again to take on tasks to ease the burden on you. And you literally throw it back in his face."
"He is under just as much stress as you. Maybe even more if you took one minute of your 'oh so complicated life' to actually talk to him.", instead of assuming things without considering minimal, "He brought you tea and a strawberry crepe and you automatically think he's trying to flirt with you. When you were complaining earlier that you hadn't eaten anything because of 'civilian issues.'" so he brought her something to comfort her if she needed, "And then he offered to take first patrol so you could rest because you also mentioned that you hadn't been sleeping well.", allowing her to get some extra sleep and he would take over the watch, "And then he wanted to discuss building a new team and helping to find members. But, you shot down every attempt and idea without even thinking about.", or offering appreciation for the suggestions and help.
"But no. Anytime he does something nice for you it's just him flirting. Not being a good friend and concerned partner. It's getting a date.", because his world revolved around her 24/7, 365, without rest.
"You should really think about your words and how your going to fix them. Because remember, luck can change.", with a turn the little kwami flew into the sewing case where the box was held. Leaving a still silently stunned Marinette standing in the middle of her room.
Clovis was at his computer going over the footage for the next segment. Usually he would get a number of drafts, videos, and emails coming through of new stories to report. One that came across his desk was about Chat Noir finding and returning a missing girl back home. An image of the black cat hero jumping from roof to roof. A civilian at his side, holding on closely. With the back ground of the star shower in the background. He recognized the civilian as the girl who had been akumatized the day prior. Refleckta.
He also knew her real name, Juleka Couffine. A quite girl. Goth, but not brooding or stereotypically goth. From the investigation he did on the akuma class he made notes and found her to be the lesser of the group. She wasn't too vocal, kept to herself, and mostly hung around the blond with the pink dress and pixie cut. She was a follower and needed an extra push when wanting to speak for herself.
And as the pictures and small videos captured she had been aided by Chat Noir and returned home to her older brother.
A story that would be a good headliner and bring 'positive' energy to the city. For which Clovis had been requested to show to help curve the spike in akumatizations.
However, he was rather surprised to see an email from Vyga in his inbox at the very top of the list. It was labeled as urgent with a link to a video added. Clicking on the link he expected something akin to science, mechanics, or the star shower that Vyga had been streaming the night prior. But, to the blond surprise it wasn't on the star shower, but something not many had ever seen before.
There in the video were the two heroes of Paris. Ladybug and Chat Noir, appearing on a rooftop of a building. No doubt Vyga had caught them while streaming to catch the star shower and caught the heroes in his lens. What first began as a simple exchange about relaxation techniques, to Chat Noir offering his partner food and time to sit for a moment, turned into a sudden one-sided argument. As the 'Lady Luck' had begun biting into her partner and basically debasing him when there was no clear reason for her sudden outburst. And though the black leather clad hero tried to calm his partner down, she didn't seem too keen on just ending the argument. Or even giving Chat a chance to talk before tossing the beverage and food to the side and zipping off into the night.
Going over the tape again Clovis had many thoughts on the matter. He had no stake in heroes, but would allow reports since they were a big topic in the city. Not as in depth and straight to the point. But, even he could tell there had been some friction growing between the two. A tension that made some wonder about the dynamic of the two partners in crime fighting. While most would think the two a compatible pair. With shipping forums grown throughout the web. It was a rarity to see the two actually have an argument. Let alone the spotted heroine chewing the black cat out over something menial as a drink and some dessert. From the perspective of the video from the beginning the argument was one-sided and Ladybug wasn't holding back any punches by the looks of it.
And it was sure to be something once word got out.
As it stood it looked like only Vyga had witnessed the conflict between the heroes and the only copy of the video. Clovis had considered what to do with the video. Releasing it would cause a stir in the city. The heroes were celebrities in Paris and Ladybug was considered a jewel. Yet seeing her talking down to her own partner would surely cast a negative shadow on her image. Many would no doubt be in disbelief even with the video. Yet, even for that, Clovis found the idea of releasing the video cathartic in a sense. Something about the heroine was making his senses twitch. Something was going on with the 'Lady Luck' and it was becoming evident it was bringing out a side no one had seen. Or refused to noticed from behind rose colored glasses of idolization of the heroine.
To the citizens of Paris the heroine could do no wrong. She protected the city and fixed the damage caused by Hawkmoth's akuma's. She was a symbol at hope. And any actions would be viewed as justified and with reason. Even at times when they were obviously rather faulty. Mostly concerning her 'plans' when defeating akuma's. Which usually involved using her partner as bait, a distraction, or causing damage that would endanger people if something went wrong. Like bringing down the Eiffel Tower during the fight with The Mime, who held it up and prevented it from crashing into the city and the people below. Which wasn't guaranteed if the akuma chose to just let the tower fall.
Now a days with the heroes becoming two again and Ladybugs suspicious behavior. It was becoming clear she was hiding something or at the very least keeping something that was effecting her already unbalanced personality.
As he considered releasing the video or not, he caught something black in the corner of his eyes.
"Chat Noir?", he saw the black leather cat hero walking towards him.
"Sorry to just drop in.", he apologized with some playfulness in his tone.
"Usually I have trespassers stung and strung up for sneaking in my space.", pointing out how Chat Noir just appeared in his skylight of his office, "But, I suppose I can make an exception.", at least once.
"So what brings you along into my hive?"
"I heard from a 'friend' and reliable source that you have a video of a small 'incident' between me and Ladybug.", he brought up, "Can you please not do the story?", and came to ask in person.
"Interesting. You call a scolding a 'misunderstanding'.", Clovis commented.
"It was a misunderstanding.", he explained, "With the uptick in akuma's and stress, Ladybug was just tired and a bit tense.", anyone would be trying to keep the seeing safe.
"No one's debating that you both are taking on more responsibility with the increased akuma activity.", it wasn't anything debated among citizens, "The issue is her attitude."
"Attitude?"
"Snappy, stand-offish, bossy, and at times a little bit--", he caught himself, taking a quick sip of his honeylaced iced coffee, "My point is that people understand that protecting a city, even for two heroes, is stressful and requires time, energy, and, responsibility to keep doing it day after day.", and everyone took it into account, "The underlines issue now is that Ladybug isn't exactly sharing the same opinion when it comes to understanding and empathy for others. Between underplaying the victim's emotional reasons, they're also upset with the way she treats you."
"Me?"
"Please even I noticed the way she's been laying it on.", having noticed the back and forth they had been having since the new akuma's began popping up. Like the incidents between the three akumas that attacked him and Corbin. When Ladybug's powers weren't working Chat Noir stepped in to defeat the akumas using Clovis compact. Ladybug didn't look too appreciative of his efforts and was more concerned with her lack of powers. There was also the time with Miss Judgement and the new heroes that had appeared to aid in the akuma's defeat. Ladybug doesn't even thank the heroes for assisting, but makes it seem like the two stole the miraculous.", forgetting they risked their safety to aid her partner when she was late showing up, "Her appearance to attacks has been, for the most part, abysmal.", leaving Chat Noir to handle the akuma's first, before she swoops in at nearly the last moment or having to leave mid battle using Chat as a distraction, "Then there's the recent debacle on the roof.", where she completely nearly bit Chat's head off because he had the nerve to suggest bringing in more help and rightfully calling out Ladybug's recent behavior. Only to be demoralized as some common less than who only needed to follow her orders and act as a human shield.
"Even if she was stressed and under pressure it doesn't give her the right to take it out on others.", especially her partner who was probably just as stressed as her, "And blaming a victim of a crime and insulting people for having emotions is below the actions of someone claiming to be the beacon of understanding."
"I...see what you're saying.", he understood why everyone was upset, "But all this media attention isn't helping.", it's only making things more stressful and tense, "Ladybug was just upset and needed to vent.", and Chat just happened to be in the line of fire when she let loose, "Honestly it could have been worse."
"Are you honestly defending the way she treated you?"
"I mean not exactly, but I understand she's got a lot on her plate.", and did his best to help lighten the situation and offer support, "Plus these things happen."
"You mean she's yelled at you before.", Clovis seemed to propose as well as question, "Obviously I can't speak of what happened during your times together.", but if the last 'disagreement' and venting session of his partner was a sign of anything, it was not just a simple misunderstanding.
"I mean not yelled, maybe scolded or even just had a bad day.", again he tried to downgrade the moments of disharmony between, "I got distracted during battles, didn't show up nearly on time, fell under an akuma spell a number of times.", basically putting the blame on his own actions as if it warranted it.
"Still not hearing a reason for the bug's little 'venting' moment.", Clovis didn't sound convinced, "I don't know what kind of partnership you two have. But, I know a venomous situation when I see it."
"All partnerships have their arguments now and then.", it happens in all kinds of relationships, "I just don't want for people to be upset from one bad disagreement.". and make assumptions that she was abusive to him or a bad partner, "Which is why you can't do the story or show the video.", it would only make things worse, "Not just for her, but for the city.", they couldn't risk the emotions of the people getting any worse, "I'll talk with Ladybug.", he assured that he would talk to his partners.
Clovis gave an exhale, "Fine."
"Fine?", that was easier than he thought. He was anticipating more debating.
"I'll hold off on the story.", and put it on the back burner for the moment.
"You will? Thank you!"
"Of course, I have a heart of gold.", he commented, "But, don't forget you owe me kitty-cat."
"Okay.", Chat gave a small nod, "Did you have anything in mind?"
Clovis seemed to ponder for a moment before giving the cat hero a smirk.
"I have a few ideas.", there was a glint in those golden honey-brown eyes, "We'll discuss the particulars later. Now I have to find a new story.", at least until the conversation was had.
"Thank you.", Chat smiled in relief.
After leaving Clovis' office, Adrien returned home and detransformed. With a sigh of relief, he sank into his couch. Though he was happy that Clovis agreed not to release the video the two heroes arguing. He couldn't help but think of their conversation-
"Do you think he was right?", he asked, "That I let Ladybug treat me...no that greatly at times?"
Plagg finished off a slice of cheese and looked at his partner, "Look kid. I usually don't pry into other people's business or give advice.", it just wasn't his particular set of skills, "But, I can say that he does makes sense. Spots shouldn't have taken out her frustrations on you.", and that poor crepe and tea.
"But, you know she's been under stress."
"And you haven't.", Plagg countered, "You were in the hospital and recovering. Only difference is you don't use it as an excuse to act however you want.", or even mention it at all.
"Still people shouldn't get so upset with her. She's...I mean...things have been complicated."
"Just because your partners doesn't mean have to take it.", he deserved better than to be someone's lightning rode for other people when they were having a bad day, "You don't have to just take other people's problems.", he could be there, but he shouldn't be there just for only the negatives, "And like it or not, Spots needs to figure that out.", before it comes back and bites her where the sun don't shine.
"Do you think I should talk to her?", try and smooth things out.
"It's your call kid.", he had the choice, "Though if it were me I wouldn't say anything.", and let her stew in it.
"But, wouldn't saying nothing not help..."
"It's obvious you both need some space to think. Just go on with your life and when the time comes...", they might be able to work things out, "Just do it at your own pace.", one step at a time, when he was ready.
"That sounds like a good idea.", he should try to rush things. If Ladybug wanted to talk they could try, "Thanks Plagg.", he rubbed the black cat's head.
"Anytime kid."
As the days went by the relationship between the two heroes was, for the most part, less tense than it was. While he didn't bring up the incident up front, he wanted to find the proper time to speak to her. The akuma's continued, though never lasting too long and were becoming easier to defeat. Ladybug's Lucky Charm wasn't needed in terms of defeating the akuma as they were released early or were just simple to take down with little to no damage to the city. Chat continued to speak with the victims of the akumatizations and assure them that everything would be fine. The most being Adrien supporters and fans who, after a talk, were assured that their support was enough to help.
Day by day the akuma incidents began to dwindle and become less frequent. From three a day to just three a week.
In all normality, at least for them, seemed too good to be true.
At College Voltaire...
"Alright everyone you know the procedure.", the sound of alarms going off signaled what many had become accustomed to. There was an akuma attack. The third on just today alone, "Gather your things and report to the designated safe zones.", the students gathered their things and were ushered out of their classrooms and into the safety zones designated in the school. For students and faculty to hide and wait until the danger had been dealt with.
"Where's Adrien?", Corbin asked not seeing the blond anywhere.
"I think I saw him headed down the hallway.", the student pointed down the hallway going the opposite of the other students and members of the faculty were headed.
He followed the hallway until he reached one of the lesser-used areas designated more for storage and supply keeping. Seeing the hall was empty he was prepared to leave and look elsewhere, until he heard something...
"Plagg we need to hurry there's an akuma headed toward the school."
"Kid you need to slow down. You are still recovering from the last two akumas you fought last night.", it was a last-minute surprise from two returning akumas. Chat had arrived first and held off their attacks for nearly half an hour before Ladybug decided to finally come, "You can't go jumping in now."
"I can't Plagg. I need to be out there. I have to protect the city.", it was his duty, "Plagg Claws Out!", before the little kwami could argue more he was sucked into the ring and his holder became Chat Noir.
Unfortunately, the akuma attack wasn't normal. Not even five minutes after arriving to confront the newest akuma Rockerett. A girl who had been akumatized with the power of her booming guitar that could not only release ear-shattering energy cords. But, each song she played had a different effect on wind, fire, and electricity. She was a mix of Guitar Villain and Stormy Weather. If there was only one positive she wasn't an Adrien fan.
Chat had been dodging her attacks and had lost count of how many times he had called Ladybug to see how far she was from the battle. He didn't how long he would last but he was on his last leg if he had to hold the akuma off any longer. In the end, it all came crashing, or rather he came crashing, through a window of the building they were fighting on top of and ended up in a classroom. Slammed into the wall and landed right behind the teacher's desk.
Slowing gathering himself he felt himself being grabbed and pulled. He feared the akuma had gotten a hold of him and was preparing to remove his miraculous. But, when he opened his eyes he felt a familiar warmth in his chest. It wasn't an akuma that had grabbed him, it was Corbin.
He had pulled him under the desk to hide from the akuma. Both huddled close to the spacious opening, Chat held to Corbin's chest and made to be silent. The young man looked to be listening for any sign the akuma was out looking for the hero. Though it looked like she hadn't followed.
"It's quiet.", peeking out he saw the coast was clear, "I looks like it's safe to move.", and talk without fear of getting attacked.
"You saved my tail.", Chat commented, "Thanks..."
"You looked like you could use a hand.", Corbin said.
"Yeah...", catching his breath Chat Noir attempted to sit up, staggering from the brunt of being knocked through a window. If not for the suit he would be more banged up than he already was.
"You shouldn't move so suddenly.", Corbin advised.
"Not really an option.", he tried giving a small smile, "There's still an akuma that needs to deal with."
"So you have a plan for fighting an akuma and sentimonster by yourself.", because distracting them and trying to play catch could only last for so long.
'Right...', guess Hawkmoth decided to add a sentimonster to the mix because why not?
"Ladybug usually comes up with the plans.", and she also had the other miraculous used for the backup heroes, "Where is she?", he groaned clutching his side.
"Come on.", taking hold of the hero, Corbin was able to pick him up and carry him into one of the rooms in the school and find a room for them to hide in. It was one of the supply closets used to store various equipment and supplies, "We should be safe in here.", for the time being.
"W-Why did you bring me here?", Chat questioned.
"You're injured and look like you're going to drop any second.", being out in the open wasn't an option with a supervillain ready to pry his ring off his unmoving body, "You're in no condition to fight.", he could barely stand without wincing.
"T-that doesn't matter.", he argued, his breathe hitching now and then, "It's my job to protect the city and the citizens.", he breathed, "And defeat...the akuma.", which he couldn't do just sitting in a closet.
"Well you won't be any use if you drop in the middle of battle.", he would be a sitting duck, or cat, if he took another bad hit. Leaving him and his miraculous open.
"I'll be fine.", he lied, his breath still heavy and strained, "I just need to...catch my breath.", and maybe go to a hospital, "Don't forget cats have nine...lives.", with one more short breathe the cat hero fell over. Landing into Corbin before a flash of green filled the room. He had de-transformed and was now unconscious on his chest. The only thing he could see was the top of his blond locks and the smell of cinnamon and vanilla. Something came flying and hovering in front of his face. A small black cat with large green eyes.
"Names Plagg.", he introduced himself, "If you don't mind can we skip the formalities."
"Agreed.", there were bigger issues at hand. Like a giant Sentimonster and two akumas causing havoc in the city, "So is there a password?"
"Plagg, Claws Out.", the little creature said.
Corbin slipped on the ring off the others hand. Making sure not to look at them, before placing it on his own and exclaimed, "Plagg, Claws Out!", the green light flashed over Corbin's body and transformed him. Taking a blanket he placed his over the body of the holder. Wrapping them and concealing their identity. Before carefully placing them deep in the closet. Using a tarp to cover their body and conceal him.
"Who are you?", Ladybug questioned the individual on the ledge of the building. When she arrived at the school she expected to find her partner.
"Nevermore.", he replied simply.
"Why do you have Chat Noir's ring?", she questioned seeing the miraculous on his finger.
"Your partner had to be sidelined. So I stepped in.", Royal blue eyes watched as the heroine looked taken aback,
"Where is Chat Noir?", she questioned again.
"Resting.", and that's all he was saying on that note, "He took a bad hit from the akuma.", and though he tried to keep fighting until Ladybug showed up, his body didn't exactly agree. He ended up fainting from exhaustion and he had to take the cat hero to a place out of harm's way. Using the ring to aid and defeat the akuma.
"Where were you?", he questioned, "Chat Noir was not only fighting the akuma, but he was also protecting the civilians without assistance.", which was rather difficult having already battled two other akumas in one day. He was exhausted, "I chose to step in.
"I...I was caught up in some important business.", she replied, though not in great detail, that this business had kept her from coming into battle.
"Was it so important you couldn't have sent some backup? Or did you assume your partner would be alright being smashed into a building and through a window.", more than once, "I believe someone once said, 'Personal reasons are no excuse for being late during an akuma attack'.", bringing up the times Ladybug had chastised her partner for being late during attacks, without allowing him to explain. And treating it like he just decided not to show or that he didn't have a personal life that could make it hard to just transform.
"I...can't really say, but..."
"Your partner could have been seriously injured. More than he was when he had to fight another akuma alone before you decided to finally appear and put things back to normal. Yet, you're treating him like his efforts weren't sufficient. When you yourself have been arriving late, but contend to have the high ground to criticize him for involving civilians.", who chose to get involved and help, "If Chat Noir, your partner, had lost his miraculous because he was fighting alone, would you still berate him?", because it was sounding like no matter what Chat would always be at fault for some reason or another.
"I'm not blaming Chat for anything.", she defended, "It's just...involving civilians in battle is dangerous and..."
"Civilians are involved the moment someone get's akumatized.", whether they liked it or not, it was a matter of the capacity of the threat, "I should also remind you that all the former heroes you picked have been civilians.", who were given magical jewelry and sent into battle to fight supervillains, "But, unlike you, he doesn't get the luxury of a deus ex machina and going off to find back up when he wants.", having to play distraction and human shield to keep Ladybug from getting defeated and compromised should the only way to cure the victims is unable to work her magic, "And for being the defacto leader you left your partner, who you claim as your equal, completely defenseless when this type of situation happens.", when he was forced into a tight place and couldn't get help because his partner had stacked everything where it relied solely on her.
She made the plans, so everyone had to follow.
She had all the miraculous, so only she could get back up.
She had the only cure, so her safety and preservation during battle are always top priority.
Everyone else, including Chat Noir, was pretty much in the dark. Putting their trust in one individual and hoping by some miracle they didn't get too badly injured or worse. Especially her partner who had been taking the full brunt of the physical attacks since he had to either protect Ladybug or act as a human shield because Ladybug was the only one who could repair the damage.
"Being a hero doesn't mean you are without fault.", there were mistakes in almost everything and everyone, "I took Chat Noir out of the battle because he couldn't continue to fight.", and it was better to get him to a safe place to recharge, then leaving him out as a sitting duck, "The same way I took the ring and fought the akuma until you showed up.", because if no one did anything then the akuma would have caused more problems. And it was better than waiting like sitting ducks until the akuma either found them or used her powers on him.
"Anyway, Chat Noir is still recharging.", indicating he was going to the place he tucked him away to until he regained his strength and returned the ring back to him, "Now if we're done with the interrogation, I believe we still have business to take care of.", like the Sentimonster and the akuma still roaming about the city.
But, she never finished her sentence before Nevermore phased through the ground. He was gone. With a spin of her yo-yo, she had taken off.
In the end, the two were able to defeat the akuma. With Nevermore's skills and ability to phase through objects, he was able to easily avoid the akuma's attack. Using his cataclysm to destroy the sentimonster, a large amp that amplified the akuma's music. While also taking hold of the akumatized item, the headband allowed Ladybug to cast her cure on both the akuma and the amok.
When all was said and done and the akuma was handled Nevermore returned the headband, now tie-dyed, back to the civilian. Assuring her, in his own words, she was in no trouble.
There were no words between him and Ladybug or even the traditional 'pound it.' Just a side glance from Nevermore before phasing away before Ladybug could question him any further.
Nevermore made it back to the school before his miraculous timed out. Back in the closet, the real holder was thankful still there and still covered in the tarp. Removing the ring he handed it back to the owner, who slipped it on without question.
"I'll leave out first.", Corbin said, "Wait five minutes and then you can leave.", by then the reporters would have died down with the akuma's dealt with and the heroes would have left for the day.
Chat Noir nodded from under the sheet.
"Thank you.", he said before Corbin slipped out of the room and down the hallway. While the battle had been won, there were still some new issues added to his growing list. The knowledge of knowing who was behind the mask and figuring out the other who had swung herself dangerously close in his line of sight. And who should be thankful she had other heads on the chopping block to deal with.
But, she would know soon enough.
"This is Donny Morgon's with a Special Breaking News Report.", the screen changed to show the young reporter at his desk, "Good Evening to all my wonderful viewers. Today we have a breaking report. Joining us is a very special guest, Clovis. H. Ambrosius."
"As you know today another akuma struck the city of Paris. Along with a companion Sentimonster.", a clip of the duo, Rockerett and The Amps, "Both of which had been seen close to Voltaire College.", where a dual with Chat Noir had ensued, "And while Chat Noir was battling this fierce pair. Protecting civilians and the city, where was his partner?", because most of the footage showed only Chat engaging in battle, "One might think she had arrived late, again, to the newest attacks. But, after a short, but thorough investigation, it seems she was much closer than you would believe.", a videotaped was played on screen, taken by one an anonymous viewer, who had video tapped the fighting. The video pans over to the side as Ladybug can be seen swinging in and landing on a rooftop right across the street from the school. Where she was perched watching the fight play out and her partner fighting for his life.
"So after her 'irreplaceable' and 'important' partner was thrown around like a rag doll and tossed threw a glass window. She decided to grace the battlefield and engage the pair after using her partner as a test dummy."
"After the video was uploaded to the internet it shows a growing number of views and shares. Many demanded to know why Ladybug, the heroine and protector of Paris, did not intervene and aid her partner.", or at the very least pull him out of the fry, "Viewers also noticed a new cat-eared and leather-clad feline fighter had entered the fray.", with pictures of Yuro popping up on the screen, "With him being the one to finish off both the akuma and Sentimonster. Many speculating this was Chat's replacement."
"Putting a pin right through that bubble. That cute, I mean cat, was only a stand-in. Put in by Chat Noir after he was unfortunately incapacitated during that battle.", Clovis said, as an assurance to Chat's fans and an introduction to the one-time hero.
"Still many are confused and upset at Ladybug's behavior. Allowing her partner to not only fight alone but not step in to assist. Then the dismal partnership between her and Yuro.", which saw Ladybug practically commenting on almost all the feline heroes' actions. Especially if they weren't to her orders. But, Yuro looked to hold his own and even took the winning hits to gain victory over the akuma and sentimonster.
"I guess the bug isn't used to someone else having a sense of direction without her or taking the lead without her input.", Clovis commented, "This current action is mirrored to the argument between her and her partner. Where she chewed the poor kitty down to the bone. Just because he was trying to help her when she was obviously needing it. Shame on him for being a supportive partner and friend.", he didn't even hide the sarcasm in his voice, "Just like her Chat Noir risks his life for not only her safety, but the safety of civilians and the city itself. Yet, his so-called partner takes out her frustrations on him. It's absolutely detestable.", and borderline abuse when taken into context the verbal debasement and oftentimes hitting him in ways that were not playful or looked like friendly play, "This only adds that she not only degrades her own partner. But, disregards him and treats him even lower than a sidekick.", added how Chat had come to ask that the video of his own degrading not be shown to protect his partner.
The kwami's watched the video with both shock, disgust, and disappointment having witnessed Ladybugs, the Guardians, behavior toward her own partner.
"I think you know what needs to be done.", they all did and Tikki could only nod.
It was time.
Returning home, Corbin went straight to his room. The day had been taxing and he needed a quick nap to clear his head.
Placing his bag on the table and jacket on the chair by his desk he noticed something. On his desk was an unfamiliar box. It was small and hexagon-like shaped. It was a dark color with red markings on top. He knew he didn't leave it here. Perhaps it was something from his parents or siblings. After a quick inspection he carefully opened the container and a flash of light, a ball of red energy, dashed out. After circling him a number of times, in a disperse a small creature formed.
“Greetings.”, the small red creature said, “I am Tikki.”, she greeted.
Dark blue eyes looked at the small red creature that had appeared from the box on his desk.
“I am the kwami of creation.”, she explained, “These are the Ladybug earrings. Please accept them.”
"Ladybug?", he looked at the earrings in the case, "These are the miraculous?"
Tikki nodded, "As I said I am the kwami of creation. We are the main source of power that allows miraculous and wielders to combine."
"Why are you on my desk?", had the kwami been placed there by someone, and how did they even get in?, "Isn't there already a Ladybug swinging around the city?"
“I do admit. My chosen has lost her way. She has allowed misfortune and darkness to happen. And allowed her emotions to guide her actions and has misused the miraculous for selfish reasons one too many times.”, she said sadly, “Because of this she is no longer able to be my holder.”, though she hated to lose a once-promising holder, it was becoming clear that having a miraculous hadn't much helped her in the way once believed.
“And you picked me?”
“Though you seem rather cold and distant, you have shown a caring heart.”, she noted, “Especially with how you're helping another through a difficult situation.”, the little creature brought up Corbin’s efforts to help and prove Adrien’s innocence. Rallying people, fans, and others to show the young model had support. With hundreds giving their accounts of Adrien’s innocence and good nature. Evidenced by the number of videos, photos, campaigns, and even growing media coverage of #SavetheSunshine and #JusticeforAdrien. Using his connections, and those of his friends, to vindicate an innocent person.
“You're putting a lot of effort into helping someone you barely know.”, especially with the amount of resources used to show Adrien’s innocence.
“I detest those who think they can climb to the top on the backs of others. Just as I dislike those who bark without teeth.”, it was a waste of time and made for a pathetic display when something real came crashing down. A bigger beast that not only bared its fangs, but never let those toothless creatures forget. And was about to pull a lot of teeth.
Slow and painfully. As Chloe had stated multiple times of all the times she handled the lair and those who hurt Adrien. Corbin having to pull her back down from bringing back the guillotine.
“So will you accept the responsibilities of becoming the new Ladybug?”, Tikki asked with hopeful curiosity, "With the number of akuma's increasing the heroes need as much help as they can get.", especially a capable leader.
Corbin seemed to ponder for a moment, before nodding.
“Won’t your former holder know that these and you are missing?”
“When she wakes up in the morning she will.”, Tikki commented, before explaining how she had snuck off with the miraculous while her holder had fallen asleep, “However before that, there is something that must be done.”, she began to explain, “Most do not know this but my former holder is in possession of another treasure. Bestowed upon her when the former Guardian was forced to relinquish it.”, recalling the events of Miracle Queen and how the box’s safety was given to Ladybug. Making her the Guardian and keeper of the other miraculous.
“Since you will be the new Ladybug, the right of Guardianship shall be passed onto you.”, as decided among the kwami. Who, upon learning about what was transpiring were stunned, to say the least. Most disappointed that the Guardian would allow such pettiness to harm an innocent. So it was decided among all the kwami’s to do a forced transfer.
“You must get the box from her house and keep it from those who would use it dangerously.”, Tikki said with urgency in her voice.
“Breaking into Ladybug’s house and getting a box of magical jewelry.”, can’t say he was expecting this, but he supposed it wasn’t the strangest thing he’s ever had to do. Plus after living in Paris for not even a year, experiencing something odd wasn't exactly out of the ordinary. Especially with superheroes fighting villains created by evil butterflies.
“I’ll give you the directions.”, though it pained her to have to do things this way, she knew this needed to be done, “Once you put on the earrings just say ‘Tikki Spot’s On!’.”, she explained.
Taking the earrings he carefully put them in his ear and proclaimed, ‘Tikki Spot’s On.’’, in a flash of red Corbin had transformed in a familiar pattern of black and red. Thankfully he was spared the tight spandex bodysuit. Replaced with a more modern look that gave off the look of a knight. Complete with a full ladybug mask to hide his face and not just a disco mask to cover his eyes like on the others.
Taking the yo-yo from his sleeve he found the directions had been set in. He raised the hood and brought the large fold of cloth over the mouth of the mask.
It was time to begin. In a flash, he disappeared and landed on the roofs of Paris. Dashing off he rain across the buildings. Jumping from roof to roof, chimneys, telephone poles, and anything he could touch. With the agility of trained acrobats and stealth, he moved over the heads and noses of the Parisians. Unaware of the changes that were coming when the sun arose.
At the Dupain-Cheng Residence...
"Marinette?", Sabine called up for Marinette to get ready for school. It had been well over twenty minutes since the wake-up time and she hadn't gotten any word from her daughter. Worried she headed up the ladder that led to her daughter's room and was shocked, to say the least, "Marinette? What happened to your room?", it looked like a hurricane had come through. There were clothes, fabrics, books, papers, and other items thrown all over the place.
"My earrings.", she said.
"Earrings?"
"The ones I always were. They're gone!", she had woken up and they were missing, "They must have fallen out or...or...!", she continued to search through her room. Under her bed, piles of fabrics and papers scattered on the floor, and on her desk. She had even checked her balcony and inside her plants. But, found nothing.
"Sweetie it's okay.", Sabine reassured her daughter, "I'm sure they'll turn up."
"But, mom..."
"Now sweetie let's try to remain positive. Maybe you'll find it after straightening up your room.", which had looked like a tornado had come through, "Come downstairs for breakfast.", maybe eating would help clear her head, "We'll look for your earrings after school.", with the promise to help her search later, Sabine headed downstairs to finish breakfast.
But, Marinette couldn't wait. She continued to search through the room.
She opened the letter and read...
'Dear Marinette,
By the time you read this letter, I will be gone. While you were sleeping I took my miraculous and have taken them to find a new holder...'
"New holder!?"
'Understand I did not wish for it to come to this. But, your reckless actions and attitude have created an imbalance within not only yourself, but the miraculous itself. You have disrespected not only the miraculous by using them for selfish reasons, but have put others in danger to justify your actions. Even allowing harm to befall your own partner and purposely putting them in positions for petty reasons. As the kwami of creation, I cannot allow my miraculous or any of the others to continue to be used in such a way. Nor will I be partnered with someone who, even with good intentions, will completely degrade another to make themselves feel better. Along with removing the earrings, your title as Guardian has been revoked. Along with any evidence of your involvement.'
All the notes, pictures, and any pieces connected to the miraculous had been removed from her room. Including the grimoire and all the pages, she had deciphered since becoming a Guardian.
'I do this for your own good. It is clear that the duties of the miraculous and being the Guardian were interfering with your normal life. Now you can have what you want without the bother of me, the miraculous, or even Chat Noir to bother you or cause you stress. Or be burdened with the responsibilities of keeping secrets or trusting others. I will always cherish the person you used to be and hope that you can learn to better yourself as the hero I believed you could be.
Goodbye Tikki.'
'P.S Plagg hid some cheese in your room. It was the only way I could keep him from destroying everything in the house.'
"She's gone...", she felt her ear lobes, "Tikki, Wayzz, Mullo, Trixx...", they were all gone. The Miracle Box, the Grimoire, all the kwami's, and the earrings. They were all gone.
'Luck can change.'
To Be Continued...
A/N: I know it's rushed.
Please comment and review. We're down to the wire.