Untitled Part 14

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(AN: Sorry it's taken so long to get this updated, I've been busy with other things, and forgetting about it the last few days)

After a ride over the Sea of Storms and most of the kingdom, the Kwami's dropped Marinette and Ivan off at the back door to the castle.

"Thank you" Marinette said kindly as Ivan was checking it was safe for them to enter.

"Alright, it seems safe, come on Marinette," he said leading her and their Kwami's into the castle to look for Chat Noir, Alya, Nino, and Chloe.

Once they were gone, Sass told the others they should go to the hide out to speak to the other villagers.

Once they were gone, Sass told the others they should go to the hide out to speak to the other villagers

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Inside the castle Marinette and Ivan were being as careful as they could so not to get caught.

However, when you have a Kwami who is almost always complaining he's hungry, that could be a bit hard.

"Why couldn't we have stopped off at the kitchen first?" Plagg asked/whined.

"Because Plagg, we're not here for food," Tikki said rolling her eyes "We're here to save our friends."

"How are we meant to do that if we're not fully charged, Sugar Cube?" he asked smirking as that was actually a good answer. "How can I destroy anything, if I'm not full of energy to do so?"

After a while everyone ignored him, and only silenced him if they heard the 'cling-clank' and footsteps of the guards.


In the forest the nature Kwami's were speaking to the villagers about fighting back against Hawkmoth

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In the forest the nature Kwami's were speaking to the villagers about fighting back against Hawkmoth.

"They're right!" Ella said when they were done "It's time we stood up to the big bully!"

Everyone cheered and went to get whatever they could that they could use as weapons before they left to go storm the castle.

None of them noticing an untrustworthy orange bird watching the whole thing, before taking off to head in that direction herself.

Back  at the palace, the group has come to the inner balcony's looking down  into the quad where the guards were building a rather big looking  bonfire over the old fountain

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Back at the palace, the group has come to the inner balcony's looking down into the quad where the guards were building a rather big looking bonfire over the old fountain.

"More wood!" Hawkmoth called out "I want this to be an unforgettable show."

Feeling he was being watched he looked up to the balcony where Marinette, Ivan and the Kwami's had just ducked down, or got out of the way.

"We have to hurry," Marinette said now very worried.

Agreeing, Ivan led everyone to the dungeons where he hoped everyone might be.

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In the quad, Hawkmoth was pacing in front of the bonfire set up fountain.

Soon the bird from the forest came to land and changed into Volpina, looking rather worried.

"Ah, Volpina," Hawkmoth said in his happy voice "All is right with the world. I've got Chat Noir. And soon my worries will be over."

"Well that's not really so true sire..." Volpina said for once feeling it best not to play him.

"Oh...?" Hawkmoth asked getting mad again.

"Yes..." Volpina said nervously "It seems your subjects are planning a... uprising."

"What?!" Hawkmoth asked reaching out and snatching her by her outfit to make her listen to him "I want every last villager, Kwami, and general trouble maker, rounded up to watch this display of my absolute power!"

With that he let her go and she got to work on that straight away.

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Sorry for the short chapter too, but I felt it best to cut it here and have the climax in a chapter all it's own.

Which hopefully wont take as long to get aroud to writing.

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