[Mariposa Spanish for Butterfly] Today was the day. The day when Marinette would tell Adrien how she felt about him. But then... It all goes wrong... Witness the fall of Ladybug and the rise of Mariposa, Princess of all Akuma's.
At her palace the next morning, Mariposa was in her throne room telling her knights, and minions what to do next.
"Now's the time to go out and hunt down the boy who broke my heart, my dear knights," she said grinning. "Go out into the city and find me Adrien Agreste. Bring him back here. But don't harm him. I want to be the one to cause him pain..."
Bowing they all left.
"And just so they don't fail..." Mariposa said to herself making a new Akuma and sending it off "Go and find Roger Cop, my friend."
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Meanwhile at the school, Sabrina was being dropped off by her father.
"Thank you daddy," she said hugging him through the window.
"That's ok baby-girl," Roger said smiling "Now remember to call if Mariposa attacks the school with her minions, ok."
"Ok," Sabrina said nodding and heading inside.
Neither of them noticing the little butterfly flying in through the other window and landing on and sinking into Roger's whistle.
'Roger Cop, this is your Princess speaking,' Mariposa's voice said to him in his head 'I am afraid someone I am looking for has gone missing. And I need your good policing skills to find him for me.'
"Whatever you want Your Highness," Roger said changing into the police cyborg Roger Cop, his car also getting it's make over.
'Roger Cop, go and start off with the Agreste Mansion. And bring Adrien to me unharmed.'
"Affirmative, Mariposa, I shall do just that, and please you the best I can while bringing Adrien Agreste to justice."
With that, Roger Cop took off towards the place in question.
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At the Agreste Mansion, Gabriel was in his office looking like a total wreck - most likely because he didn't sleep last night because he was worrying about his missing son.
Slowly, Nathalie knocked on the door and came in with a tray holding some toast and a coffee.
"You're breakfast Sir," she said setting it onto the desk and backing away.
