This is basically another Daminette I wrote for fun.
Enjoy or don't 🤷 your choice.
Marinette, after suffering for so long, finally sees a light at the end of the tunnel. She won a class trip to Gotham and now she finally has a chance to be a norma...
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Marinette Prov.
I have learned that the Waynes are actually very weird people. Like who bursts out laughing, then freaks out, and then laughs again when you tell them you were held hostage and basically rendered the famous Batman and his Bat-team useless because they needed to do more cardio while also suggesting that their age was getting to them. For some reason, Richard, Jason, and Tim looked supper offended when I made that comment while the girls (including Ms. Kyle) were rolling on the floor laughing.
Chloe also didn't help when she started to ridicule the entire Bat-team and their outfits as well as the Riddlers. I guess, drawing up a new outfit of him, which in my defense my design looked so much more villainy and functional, only made the situation worse *cough* HILARIOUS *cough-cough* Mr. Wayne and Damian were the only two who looked worried, offended and angry as we explained everything back at Wayne Manor after our shopping spree.
"I am glad you both are safe. I had hoped that you would not have to experience some of the worst Gothan had to offer. I do have a question for both you girls since you don't seem to be traumatized or in shock." Mr. Wayne said, breaking the joyous atmosphere and turning the air somber. Chloe and I instantly tensed, unconsciously building our defenses while taking a seat in front of Mr. Wayne. Damian took the seat on my right, Chloe on my left with Jason, Tim, and Richard behind us. "What exactly is an Akuma?"
Not expecting that question, Chloe instantly clutched onto my arm while removing any and all emotions from her face. On the other hand, I instinctively relaxed and stepped into my Ladybug persona. "I see you have looked into Paris. Is that your only question?" I asked, my voice even but my eyes steel as I stared Mr. Wayne down. I saw a flicker of surprise in Mr. Waynes' eyes before he relaxed into his seat and arced an eyebrow waiting for an answer. 'Fine. We'll play it your way.'
"An Akuma is a magical butterfly capable of giving a target superhuman abilities. Originally it can be used for either good or evil through the use of emotion. Since you asked about an akuma, I take it you know about Hawkmoth or Shadowmoth. He, yes it was a male, used the power granted to him by the Kwami of Transmission for evil." I explained briefly, not wanting to go into detail. Predicting the next question he was going to ask, I held up my hand to silence Mr. Wayne. Unknown to me, the entire Wayne family nearly had a heart attack from shock from my action.
"A Kwami is a mini God that grants a specific power to their chosen by means of enchanted jewelry. The chosen can use the power however they see fit. In other words, for either good or evil. It is the Gardiuans' responsibility to ensure that the Kwami and their power are used for good while stopping and retrieving any Kwami that is being used for evil." Holding my hand up again, I silence Mr. Waynes' next question again, earning a slight smirk from Chloe. "No, I won't tell you how I know all this. Most of this information should have been explained through the Akuma-alert, the Ladyblog, and the Pariasian news channel."
"Now, how do you know about an Akuma and where did you find the information, Monsieur Bruce Wayne? The Mayor informed us that he hid that information from those outside of Paris to minimize panic and destruction levels while working with other government heads." I ask with an icy voice, connecting dots at a rapid pace. 'So the Waynes are the Bat-team. Interesting. I'll have to talk to Plagg and Tikki about this. I wonder how long it will take Chloe to figure it out.'
