All Your Lies, Hate And Yet Obedience

Ipocrita - The Final Battle - Part 1

"MARINETTE!"

Marinette was pulled out of the way of the unexpected blast from Lil- Ipocrita.

But before Marinette had the time to even identify who it was, the blast crashed into the floor.

Right next to Plagg. The emotionally distressed and vulnerable Plagg.

"PLAGG!" Marinette screamed.

The blast bounced off the floor, and into the ceiling. And it didn't stop there.

It started to bounce all over the room, as Ipocrita laughed evilly.

Chaos broke out for the second time that day as everyone ducked, dodged, anything to not get hit by that blast.

Eventually, Mylene was the unlucky one, not moving away fast enough to avoid getting hit.

"MYLENE!" Ivan sobbed as a bright light surrounded her.

However, she did not faint. She did not fall unconscious. Which made it all the worse.

Mylene tearfully put a hand to her head, expecting something, anything, to happen.

To everyone's shock, her hair began to fall out. In big clumps.

In the matter of a few seconds, her hair had fallen out.

Mylene, the poor girl, began to sob as her headband fell to the floor.

"Mylene..." Ivan said in a sad tone.

Ivan walked over to the sad Mylene and embraced her in a tight hug.

"I will always love you, no matter what you look like."

Mylene smiled tearfully.

Ipocrita however, seemed to have no emotions.

"I always thought your hair looked unhealthy. Seems like your destiny is to go bald like an aging man!" Ipocrita laughed.

Before, Ipocrita could continue her criticism, a bottle was thrown at her.

"Hey! Whether you ARE Lila or not, you have no right to talk to Mylene like that!"

It was Alya. She was holding up her phone, revealing that everything was being broadcasted on the Ladyblog.

"So DON'T TOUCH HER!"

With that, an onslaught of bottles were thrown at the infurated Ipocrita.

"You leave-"

"Our FRIEND-"

"Who has NEVER-"

"EVER HURT YOU-"

"ALONE!"

The class yelled at Ipocrita.

"ENOUGH!" Ipocrita screamed.

An army of those blasts fired out of Ipocrita's mirror.

"So you want to play with MAGIC? GAME ON."

The class was attacked by the army of blasts, and the horrified Marinette could only look as one by one, they were all attacked.

Tables were flipped over, creating new walls and chairs were being used as weapons by Ipocrita.

To put it short, chaos had erupted.

No one had been hit yet, but it was only a matter of time-

"MARINETTE!"

Adrien pulled her out of the way, heaving heavily as he did so.

"Ad-adrien!" Marinette stammered.

Adrien started to drag Marinette to the exit, dodging blasts and flying flipped tables as he did so.

"No time, Marinette! We have to go!"

"But what about Plagg?"

Adrien paused for a moment, as they both looked at Plagg.

Tears still cascaded down his face, as he stared down at the unconscious Tikki.

"May-"

But before Marinette could finish, a blast crashed into the floor next to her.

Marinette whirled around to meet a cackling Ipocrita.

Before Marinette or the stunned Adrien could get a word out, the table next to them crashed into the whiteboard.

It started to fall down, and it cracked in half.

Marinette's eyes widened in shock.

'The whiteboard was going to block the exit!' Marinette and Adrien realised.

With only their instincts to trust, the two raced to the door, dodging chairs, tables, everything the flying Ipocrita flung at them.

When they finally got to the door, they were about to shut the door before two unexpected people burst through the door.

The first person was Chloé. Her hair was out of its usual ponytail, and seemed to have been sliced in half.

Her clothes were ripped up, and her sunglasses were not on their usual place on her head.

The second person was Sabrina. Her glasses sat cracked on her face, and shards of the glass were sprinkled on her face like sprinkles.

Unexpectedly, together, the four shut the door.

With seconds to spare, the whiteboard at last crashed to the floor blocking the door.

But moments late, an angry yell was heard from in the classroom, as a chair pierced the door, before ripping through the door and crashing to the floor.

The door still did not budge, and no person could get in, or out.

Exhausted, Chloé silently slumped against the wall.

Just a hour ago, the past Chloé would have laughed at you if you told her she'd slumped against the wall.

Now, the four just silently stared through the door, into the still chaotic classroom.

"We left them there..." Marinette's voice quivered.

When these words left her mouth, Marinette slowly began to cry.

"All alone..." Marinette continued.

Adrien embraced Marinette in a comforting hug.

"It's ok. Ladybug and Chat Noir will reverse all of this. I have faith in them!"

But even Adrien's voice sounded dim.

"But what if?" Sabrina's voice sounded unnaturally hopeful.

Even more unatural, Chloé did not berate them like normal.

She just sat there.

It was clear; no one knew what to say.

Suddenly, someone, or something, started to pound on the door.

The door stretched on its hinges, stretching unnaturally.

Scared, the four began to back up.

The door was going to break.

They all looked at each other, eyes flickering.

Then, they all made a run for it.

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Marinette ended up in the toilet. As she slumped in the washroom, she wondered if what she did was right to do.

'Well, no time to dwell!' Marinette thought. 'Time to transform!'

"SPOTS ON!"