Miraculous: Tales of Misterbug and Catwalker

Orgins pt. 1 (Misterbug and Catwalker)

[Scene: A strange figure appeared in a dim lightened room. This strange figure open a box containing a brooch. While opening the box, a huge purple glow flew out of the box.]
Nooroo: Hello, my name is Nooroo, the Kwami of Transmission.
Female Voice: What exactly are you?
Nooroo: Many centuries ago, magic jewels bestowing extraordinary powers were created. These were the Miraculouses. Throughout history, heroes have used these jewels for the good of the human race. Two of these Miraculous are more powerful than the others: the Earrings of the Ladybug, which provides the power of creation; and the Ring of the Black Cat, which grants the power of destruction. According to legend, whoever controls both these jewels at the same time, will achieve absolute power.
[Scene: a faint smile slowly grew on her face]
Female Voice: I want that absolute power...I must have those Miraculous!
Nooroo: But nobody knows where these Miraculous are!
Female Voice: I found you though. Your Miraculous...remind me of your powers again?
Nooroo: The Moth Brooch allows you to give someone their own superpowers and to make that person your devoted follower.
Female Voice: And when it comes to luring superheroes, what could be better than creating supervillains.
Nooroo: But ma'am, the Miraculouses were not meant to be used for evil purposes.
Female Voice: I must have this absolute power [pointing at Nooroo]. Your Miraculous is in my control! I am your master now, and you will obey me!
Nooroo: [sadly] Yes, Master.
Female Voice: [puts on the Moth Brooch] Nooroo, Dark Wing Rise! [The Female Voice transforms into Moth themed villain] From this day on, I shall be known as Queen Chrysalis! 

[Scene: Back in Paris, France. Wayzz wakes up and sense something wrong]
Wayzz: Marinette, Marinette!
Marinette: Ugh, yes Wayzz, is there something that you need?
Wayzz: Marinette, the Moth Miraculous, I felt its aura.
Marinette: [shocked] I thought it had been lost forever.
Wayzz: But Marinette, it's a negative aura may have been gotten into the wrong hands...Again.
[Scene: Adrien enters the room, after over hearing the whole conversation.]
Adrien: Wow, I got a sense a deja vu.
Marinette: We must find Nooroo, Adrien. We have seen what happens when a Miraculous is in the wrong hands.
Adrien: [serious] But Marinette, you know what will happen if you transform into Ladybug again.
[Scene: Marinette ponders on what Adrien said.]

[Scene: Ezekiel "Zeke" Grande de Lily's phone is ringing relentlessly]
Syria: [from downstairs] Zeke! Your alarm's been going off for fifteen minutes! You're going to be late for your first day back at school.
Zeke: [crawls out from underneath his bed covers] Got it, Mom! [walks down stairs] Coming! I really hope Holland Smith will be in my class!
Syria: You're really down bad for that boy?
Zeke: Yes! Definitely! Absolutely!
Syria: I'm sure this year will go fine for you, even if you don't have your crush on your class. [Zeke smiles and nods, settling down at the table, when several things gets knocked over, spilling, and falling to the floor. Zeke groans, but his mother comforts him]

[Scene: Zeke's father, Tom Grande de Lily, baking some new recipe to put in his bakery menu]
Zeke: Dad, these are so perfect!
Tom: I'm glad you like them.
Zeke: Thank you Dad, my class will love them! You're the best!
Tom: We're the best, thanks to your amazing design. [Zeke hugs his dad, dropping the box, but Tom catches it on his foot and tosses it up in the air, catching it and handing it to him]

[Scene: back in Paris, Marinette and Adrien are trying to plan out their next move]
Marinette: Wayzz, can you tell us where you felt the Moth's aura.
Wayzz: [nods] I felt Nooroo's aura in Texas.
Adrien: Look like we're going to take a trip to Texas, milady.
Marinette: The last time we were in America, we had to fight the United Hero's.
Adrien: That's won't happened again, since the Miraculous of the Eagle is in good hands, but now we need to get the Jet ready so Texas doesn't fall into the wrong hands. Let's head to the Jet, milady.