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You're very good! I have an idea, but I'm not great at storytelling… A new singer gets akumatized and becomes the Siren. Her voice is powerful to put people who listen under her spell. And at the end, she writes a song for Ladybug and Chat Noir ( the opening song ) Can't you make it happen?

Well, I loved this guest's idea, so here it is! I took a few liberties of course, and changed up the Siren just a little bit as well as the story. I still hope you like it! Here's the climax, and all that I have built up towards! Are you ready?

Then….

Lets….

GO!

Before Nino could express his utter shock for the entire situation, a huge crash was heard outside the mansion.

Both Adrien and Felix stood from their seats on instinct, and immediately ran towards the window to find out what had made the horrendous noise.

The brothers leaned over the railing to gaze out upon the city, seeing the people running and screaming in a frenzied panic.

Although they were unable to pinpoint the akumatized person, that didn't prevent the brothers from taking action.

"PLAGG!" they yelled out in unison, whirling around and getting the attention of the small, black Kwami.

Felix groaned, remembering that he was not in fact, the superhero anymore.

"See. This is what coming home does to me! Brings about feelings, which bring about forgetfulness," Felix complained, closing his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose, and shaking his head.

"Well I've never had to choose between you two before!" Plagg teased the blonde brothers.

"Plaaaaagg," Felix hissed through gritted teeth, his hands balling into fists at his side.

"Fine, fine! You guys do realize that I have enough power to transform both of you though, right?" the Kwami inquired.

"WHAT?" the brothers said in unison, equal amounts of surprise and intrigue on their faces.

"Yeah. You both possess your own separate Miraculous from your different times as Chat Noir. Since you are both in the same place, I can transform you both,"

"And you're just telling us this now? We could have used that information years ago!" Felix complained to the Kwami, his hands folded across his chest.

"You two were never together, so it never would have worked," Plagg reminded the older brother with a smirk on his tiny, black face.

A look of pain flashed in the man's pale, blue eyes at those words. The worst part, was that he couldn't help but know that they were true. Never had Felix wished that he could distrust the Kwami more than in that moment.

Plaag continued to speak, eventually drawing him out of his thoughts.

"Also, You need to know that you can still only use your Cataclysm once and you have to do it together in order for it to work properly,"

"How do we do that?" Adrien asked.

"After you summon your Cataclysm, you simply have to touch the same object at about the same time," Plaag explained.

Adrien and Felix nodded one time to tell the cat Kwami that they understood.

"Plagg," Felix said, looking out upon the city below him with the stature of the Agreste first-born. He suddenly turned, a smirk on his lips as he raised his right hand to show a black cat ring on his middle finger. "I think it's time that I finally used this,"

Adrien smiled at his older brother, grasping his hand with his own.

"Let's do this!" Adrien agreed.

Plagg nodded, preparing himself for the double transformation.

"Plagg," the blondes said together, smiling fondly at each other.

"CLAWS OUT!"

No one was sure how Plagg was able to do it, but moments later, there stood two Chat Noirs, in a much more sensible Summer ensemble. Adrien's outfit consisted of his typical wear aside from the fact that his top was short sleeved and his gloves were therefore no longer over-lapping the long sleeves.

Felix's outfit consisted of a sleeveless top that very closely resembled a leather vest, and instead of his usual tall boots, these were only knee high with several silver buckles added to them. His gloves had much more pronounced claws than Adrien's and his "tail" was also longer.

Nino stood in shook, his jaw nearly hitting the floor at what he had just witnessed with his own two eyes. Before him stood a pair of Chat Noir's, cat ears nesting perfectly in their messy, blonde hair.

"Sweet!" Adrien said, excitedly examining his new outfit.

"Thank goodness! My skin can actually breath in this!" Felix exclaimed, stretching out his muscles to test out the new suit.

"I love your boots!" Adrien exclaimed, circling his older brother and looking carefully at the details of the leather uniform.

"My boots? I want your shirt!" Felix said, a smirk crossing his face as he looked upon his little brother.

He rarely ever got to see Adrien in his Chat Noir outfit, looking up pictures on the internet whenever he could. He never got to see "Chat Noir" up close like he was now, and although he would rather die than admit it, he was proud of what his brother had done in his place, filling the role of Paris's protector to the fullest.

"Adrien," Felix whispered, his blue eyes cast downward.

"What's wrong Felix?" Adrien asked, concerned with the expressions that were passing across the older Agreste's face.

"Even after all these years. He can still read me so well," Felix thought wistfully, the corner of his mouth curling upward slightly.

"I just want you to know tha,"

Another crash followed by several screeches brought the brothers back to reality.

"You'll have to save that thought until after we save Paris!" Adrien ordered, running back to the balcony and staring down at the ground, doing his best to locate the victim.

"There," Felix said, pointing at a shadowy figure floating just above the ground. Her long, black dress glittered in the sunlight as she hovered, rubble from the surrounding buildings falling all around her but never once making contact with her.

Adrien ran from the balcony over to Nino, ordering him to stay put before he was once again by his brother's side, perching like the animal that he was named for.

"Ready?" Felix asked, looking through the black of his mask and into the green feline eyes of Adrien.

He simply received a nod in reply.

And with that simple confirmation, the duo leapt from their crouched positions and straight into the fray.

"Are you sure you have to go Bridgette? I mean, you've only been her for three days. That's barely any time at all!" Marinette asked her cousin, carefully placing some macaroons in a to-go bag for the twenty-five-year-old.

Bridgette shook her head.

"I'm sorry Marinette. I need to get back to work. I'm lucky that I was allowed even this much time off!"

"I know. I just wish you didn't have to go. I barely see you anymore," Marinette said, disappointed.

Bridgette gave her cousin a sad smile as she placed a hand on her shoulder before pulling her in for a hug.

"At least you gave me some great ideas for some new designs. I'll start working on them right away!" Marinette said after the pair pulled away from their embrace.

"I am sorry that we couldn't hang out more. I promise that next time I come to visit, I'll let you know ahead of time and I'll make sure that it's at least a week long one," Bridgette told her cousin, giving her a kind smile.

"Thanks Bridgette!"

Screams instantly began to break up the tender moment between the two girls. Marinette ran to the front windows of the bakery, staring out the glass at the horrific scene outside. People were scattering like cockroaches in the light, shouting in fear at an unknown terror. She went into action after that, running up the stairs to her room and up to her balcony, trying to get a better view.

She peered down on the city below, people still running in a frantic pandemonium and making the whole situation even more dire.

"Tikki!" Marinette called to the Kwami, turning abruptly from the scene and back towards her room. Her blue eyes grew wide when she saw her cousin standing there instead of the little red creature she had been expecting.

"Uh, Br-Bridgette! What are you d-doing up here?" she stuttered signaling to Tikki to hide.

"I know what you're up to Marinette, and I don't care what you say. I'm coming to help," Bridgette told her cousin, her expression serious and her fists clenched at her sides.

"I d-don't have a clue wh-what you're tal,"

"Save it Marinette! I know you're the current Ladybug,"

How it was possible, she wasn't really sure, but Marinette's eyes grew even wider than they had been only moments before.

"H-how?"

"I've been watching you for months. I was eventually able to identify you. Besides, we're family and family can always recognize family," she hastily explained.

"B-but,"

"Marinette, listen to me. We have to get down there, like, yesterday! We don't have time for this!" Bridgette claimed, gripping her cousin's arms in her hands and looking her straight in the eyes.

"But,"

"Look, I'll answer any questions that you may have after this, but we need to get out there and defend those people before there isn't a city to protect anymore!"

Marinette nodded, steeling her nerves as she called for her Kwami again.

"There is one more thing I kinda forget to tell you though Marinette," Brigette admitted.

"What's that?" Marinette asked the taller girl.

"I,"

"You girls ready?" Tikki asked the pair.

"Ready!" Marinette exclaimed, Bridgette nodding her approval.

"SPOTS ON!"

Marinette wasn't sure, but she thought she could hear a second voice join her in her transformation call, but she shrugged it off.

Marinette looked down at herself after her transformation was complete, surprised at the subtle changes to her ensemble. Her outfit was still red with black spots, but her top was now a tank top her gloves detached. She actually wore a thin style of ankle boot, the sole black instead of its normal red leather. She felt her face and realized that the mask hadn't changed at all.

However, what truly surprised the girl was when she looked to see her cousin's reaction, but her cousin wasn't there. In Bridgette's place stood…

Ladybug?

She wore an outfit similar to Marinette's although her boots were higher and her tank styled top had more black accents that weren't just dots.

"Wait? Wha – how- when?" she sputtered out, unsure of what to do or say.

"Remember that thing I forgot to tell you?"

"You're Ladybug!" Marinette squealed, squeezing her cousin in a vise-like embrace.

"I used to be," Bridgette said, pulling her cousin off her. "Now before you ask any more questions, we should probably get down there and save Paris!"

"Right behind you, Ladybug!"

"Where on earth is Ladybug? We can't make a move without her!" Felix asked his brother as he fended off a robotic soldier who was clearly just another lackey for the main villain.

"Not (grunt) sure!" Adrien replied, bopping another robotic henchman on the head.

Felix chased after another metal robot, skidding to a stop as he pulled out a pair of silver daggers from the back of his utility belt. He had just released an almost savage battle cry and was about to lay waste to the tin can, when it was suddenly and unexpectedly removed from his path, pulled by some invisible force into a group of the machines.

"Huh?" Felix looked up, his eyes growing wide at the person standing atop the building.

"Ladybug," he whispered, Adrien running to his brother's side after he heard the crashing of the one bot into the others.

The Ladybug in question was soon joined by – another Ladybug?

Both boys looked at each other with confusion, before the girls leapt down from the building and landed in front of the pair of black cat vigilantes.

"Give me the run-down Chat," the taller of the two Ladybugs said, her focus directed at Felix who was also the taller of the two Chat Noirs.

"There are numerous androids being sent out from some undetermined central point and from an unidentified villain. We are still unsure of the nature of the akumatized victim's powers," Felix told her, diving right into the explanation without hesitation.

"Hmm. It seems that our best course of action would be to,"

"Figure out the nature of the akuma's power,"

"And then devise an accurate and effective way to infiltrate their headquarters,"

The two onlookers were stunned at the way their predecessors were able to complete each other's sentences without so much as batting an eyelash.

"Creepy," Ladybug whispered.

"Cool," Chat Noir said at the same time, receiving a glare from his red-clad partner.

"Chat, Ladybug. We have a plan. However, I don't believe it will work if we have to constantly be worried about whether or not we have accurately obtained the correct partner, so we will be using codenames. Since Ladybug and myself," her the taller Chat indicated himself and the taller Ladybug. "were the original defenders of Paris, we will continue to be Chat Noir and Ladybug. You two will be Luck and Fate. Good?" Chat Noir asked the younger pair of heroes.

The younger pair both nodded in synch, running the nicknames through their heads.

"Let's go cleanse some Akuma!" Ladybug ordered, leading the charge.

Locating the headquarters of the akumatized victim was actually fairly simple, one of the damaged mechs heading back to it in order to warn their master, whoever it was. The group of superheroes silently followed the lackey as it made its way to what looked like an abandoned music store.

"Why do supervillain's secret lairs always have to be in abandoned buildings?" Fate complained, his teammates shushing him despite the fact that he had actually been quiet when he had spoken.

"Let's make our way around back," Ladybug ordered, her partners all nodding in approval of the plan.

Once they had made their way to the back of the building in the most silent of manners, Ladybug motioned to the other pair of heroes that they would go up to the roof while the younger two tried to sneak in through the back entrance.

"Watch your step," Fate told Luck as they walked over the decrepit boards and pieces of drywall that had fallen away from the structure due to old age and misuse.

"Thanks," she told him, avoiding some broken glass.

Luck heard her yoyo ringing and picked it up, answering Ladybug's call.

"Are you in position?" she asked on the other end.

"Almost. It's a disaster zone back here," Luck responded, Fate pulling her out of the way of another piece of drywall caving in.

"Thanks," she mouthed to him, continuing her conversation with Ladybug for only a minute longer before they were in the position they needed to be.

The pair peered through the crack in the door that lead to the main room of the music store, torn papers and dusty instruments lying everywhere. Some were even still hanging on the walls. They weren't able to make out the villain considering that whoever it was, was sitting on what looked like a giant throne.

"Idiot!" a voice that was clearly female claimed, slamming something hard on the ground. "Do you know what you have done in returning to me?"

The injured robot that could be seen standing in front of the chair seemed confused; well, as confused as a machine can look anyway.

"You have brought them straight to my lair! You have exposed my headquarters to them, and most likely, they are here right now, ready to attack me!" the figure yelled as she came into view for the first time.

She wore a long, dark blue cape which almost reached to the floor. She carried a long, black and silver staff in her hand, a broken microphone adorning the top. She suddenly turned around, allowing Luck and Fate to get a perfect view of her. Her hair was styled in a long and jagged side ponytail, swirls of grey laced into the dark purple strands. Her outfit was just as outlandish and menacing as her cape, purple musical measures decorating the long-sleeved black shirt, it's long sleeves almost as long as her cape was. Her skirt was jaggedly cut diagonally, with a pair of purple tights underneath it, black music notes adorning them. She wore jagged, black, wedge heels with the straps curling up her legs to her mid calves. The jagged, black makeup around her eyes made her look all the more frightening, her bright green eyes exceptionally piercing because of it. It didn't help that she was snarling either.

"She can fly," Fate whispered, pointing out the girl was in fact, hovering off the ground.

"Good to know," Luck whispered back, nodding.

Fate pulled out his silver baton, a message from Chat Noir appearing, asking if they were in position yet. He quickly responded with a yes, before he put the baton back where it belonged.

The pair counted silently to ten before they vaulted themselves into the room, Ladybug and Chat Noir coming down through the ceiling at the exact same moment.

"Oh look! The little kitties came out to play! And they brought along their lucky ladybugs too!" the villain laughed maliciously, the high-pitched sound causing all four heroes to cringe.

"Who are you?" Ladybug ordered, readying her yoyo.

"Why, you don't know who I am? Oh, I am insulted!" the girl replied, dramatically placing a hand to forehead and collapsing back into the throne she had been in only a few minutes prior. Now that they could see the front of the chair, it couldn't receive any other name than throne, it's surface made completely out of musical instruments. Fate even spied a harmonica.

"You poor deprived children! Not knowing who I am!" the girl continued her theatrical conversation, leaving all four heroes confused.

"Why, my name is, Siren!"

In an instant she stood, slamming her staff on the floor which sent out a sonic pulse causing the entire building to shake.

"And I guarantee you will not forget the name as long as you live,"

She raised her staff, pointing the microphone towards the group.

"For it will be the LAST THING YOU REMEMBER!" she screamed, releasing a high-pitched wave of sound from her mouth, causing the four to fall to their knees, grasping for their ears in a futile attempt to spare their hearing.

The building began to tremble even more, windows shattering and the ceiling raining down pieces of drywall and plaster.

The team watched helplessly as the girl rose through the air, flying through a hole that had been made in the ceiling.

"Go my minions! Destroy! Conquer! WREAK HAVOC!" she cried out to her robots, her ominous laughter ringing through the air as screams began to chorus back to her.

She put a hand to her ear, a look of pure and unadulterated satisfaction on her face.

"Ah! Such sweet music to my ears!" she praised the sound of panic spreading throughout Paris, cuddling her staff close to her.

"This isn't over Siren!" Ladybug said, her group standing behind her as she pointed up at the villain.

"How did you get out of my deathtrap?" the girl asked.

She shrugged.

"No matter. I will still make sure that the last thing you ever think of is the name of Siren!" she raised her staff towards the sky, black musical notes suddenly circling around the broken microphone.

She sent the blast of notes towards the group, each member quickly vaulting away. Siren continued to assault them with the blasts, some from her staff and some from her own hands.

"Why won't you just stand still for once!" she said in frustration, gritting her teeth as she slammed her foot down on air as if it were solid ground. The action sent a ripple of sound through the air that hit a significant amount of taller buildings.

Siren quickly let loose a series of smaller blasts towards Ladybug, the red clad girl unable to get out of the way in time.

"Ladybug!"

Before Ladybug knew what was happening, a black streak jumped in front of her, blocking her from the onslaught of attacks.

"UGH!" Siren grunted once the dust had cleared and Ladybug was still intact.

"How-how did you do that?" Ladybug asked Chat.

"A magician never reveals his secrets My Lady," he replied, winking one of his blue green eyes.

Ladybug rolled her eyes, but smiled nonetheless.

"It's good to work with you again Chat," she said before she pulled him out of the way of a robotic henchman's attack.

"Now we're even," she said after bringing the robot down to scrap and metal shavings.

"Not even close!" Chat teased her, throwing one of his silver daggers and imbedding it in the side of a building, a robotic head pinned to the brick.

He snapped his fingers and the dagger returned to his hand, the other knife never having left.

"Woah! How can I get me a pair of those!" Fate asked the taller boy, looking down at his staff and thinking it lame now.

"Focus Fate," Chat told the younger one.

"Right," Fate nodded, returning to demolishing more robotic soldiers.

"No, no, no, NO, NO!" Siren screamed, letting loose another wave of super-sonic sound from her mouth down up on the Parisian city.

"Fate!" Luck yelled, grabbing the boy around the waist with her yoyo and pulling him out of the path of the blast.

"Thanks!" he said, grasping for her hand and squeezing it.

The fight continued to wage on, Siren sending out more and more magical blasts and the four heroes always evading or repelling them with their weapons. The frustration was beginning to wane on the supervillain, her movements and attacks becoming more uncoordinated and rash.

"You will bow before the might of Siren if it is the LAST THING I DO!" she screamed, shooting a series of mini blasts down upon the group, each one expertly dodging.

Shock coursed through everyone's veins however when a scream sounded; but it didn't come from the girl floating in the sky. It sounded from the ground.

Chat whipped around and to his horror, found that one of the sound projectiles had found it's mark.

Ladybug stood, grasping her right arm, her yoyo dropped to the ground. She pulled away her hand only to shudder at the sight of the substance on her fingers.

The metallic smell of blood permeated the air as Ladybug collapsed to her knees, still cradling her arm.

"Chat?" she questioned, unsure of what else to do.

Said feline hastily made it to her side, helping her to her feet and examining the wound. It wasn't deep, but it was a very wide cut, several scratches making up the surface of the newly made gash. Chat quickly took out one of his daggers and in a split second the sound of fabric being torn could be heard.

Before he could apply the new bandage courtesy of his left glove cuff to his Lady's injury, Siren began to cackle menacingly.

"Oh the drama! It's better than anything I could have asked for! Prepare for round two!" Siren said evilly, readying another blast of cosmic sound.

"How dare you!" Chat snarled, turning his attention abruptly towards the girl floating in the air.

"Oh, and what are you going to do about it wittle pussy cat?" she asked, saying his name with a childish accent. She laughed afterwards, wiping a tear from her eye at the menacing look on the black clad hero's face.

"You should see your face! You look hilarious!" she chuckled.

Chat Noir snarled again, his fangs showing as he finished attending to his Lady's wound.

"Such a sweet moment! Too bad neither of you will last long enough to have another one!" she claimed, pointing another series of blasts at the pair.

She laughed wickedly, the sound of Luck and Fate coughing off to the side of the scene from the sudden dust the only sound heard.

Once the fogginess cleared however, Siren's cackling turned to confusion.

"WHAT?!" she screeched. "How is this possible? There's no way you could have survived an attack like that!"

Chat had her back to the Akumatized villain, his arms wrapped around Ladybug. Suddenly, he turned on her, his eyes starting to glow with a menacing green light, his fangs and claws more prominent than they had been only a minute ago. As the dust continued to clear, a visible green shield could clearly be seen, protecting the back of the dark hero.

"How DARE you!" he repeated, rising to his feet, his hands balled into fists at his sides.

As he continued his approach on the girl, she started to send projectiles at him from her mouth and hands, but he deflected all of them, explosions occurring from the deflected blasts as he advanced.

"You think you're so powerful? You think you can control me? You think you can even defeat me?" Chat asked in rapid succession, Siren firing at his faster and faster and beginning to get desperate.

"You have no IDEA what I'm capable of!" he screamed at her, a bright green light enveloping him and causing everyone present to shield their eyes.

As soon as the light started to fade, Ladybug looked upon Chat Noir and gasped.

The man had transformed into what could only be described as a higher form of Chat Noir. While the majority of his outfit remained the same, a significant amount of black and silver armor had been added, metal vambraces, shin guards, a shoulder pad on his left shoulder with a black cape. The bottom half of his top had received a tunic-like addition, two black straps with silver buckles wrapping around his waist and ended at a junction where his tail began. His tail had gotten longer and his mask seemed to have molded with his skin, the jagged lines of it reminiscent of fur.

"You will pay for attacking the chosen defender of Paris. And you will pay a dear price for it, Siren," Chat said, leaping from his spot on the ground towards the villain.

He pulled a sword from his back right before he attacked her, Siren defending herself with her staff.

Ladybug watched in awe as the fight progressed, Chat Noir gaining more and more ground against the Akuma as he leapt from building to building, attacking her from all sides before he disappeared only to reappear a moment later and continue his assault.

Suddenly, she recognized what her partner was doing and smirked, catching on instantly.

She stood from the ground, grunting at the pain in her arm but forcing herself to ignore it for the moment. She needed to save Paris.

Luck and Fate had continued to battle the robots, more of them assaulting the pair every minute.

"Where do these things keep coming from?" Fate asked as he took down another mech.

"There has to be some way that she keeps making them," Luck replied, using her yoyo to smash one robot into three more that were advancing. "We have to find the hive they're coming from!" Luck yelled over the commotion.

"You got it!" Fate called back to her.

While the pair began to explore the area for the home of the menacing machines, Chat Noir continued his assault on the Akumatized villain, his attacks getting stronger as her defenses got weaker. Siren was able to get one good shot in on the feline superhero, the man hissing as the sonic blast from her voice sliced his right shoulder.

"No!" Ladybug screamed, seeing Siren hit her partner with her staff, causing him to fall to the ground from his perch on a light post.

Ladybug ran to the side of her partner as he came too, coughing from the impact of hitting the ground.

She knelt by his side, helping him to sit up.

"I'm fine my Lady," he told her.

She examined his shoulder, sneering at the villain floating in the air, a haughty smile on her face.

"It's just a scratch," he said, rising from his feet and dusting his clothes off.

Ladybug didn't seem to be paying attention to Chat Noir's confession, instead turning towards the Akuma pointing a finger at the musically themed villain.

"You are going down Siren! If it's the last thing I do or not, you are going DOWN!"

Just like the green light had enveloped Chat, a red light started to surround Ladybug, Siren complaining about the blinding light.

Chat stood with his mouth agape at the sight before him. In much the same fashion, Ladybug had been transformed as well to her own higher form. Her yoyo was more complex, and her armor, while more delicate looking and gold and red, was still rather stunning. A belt wrapped around her waist, a tunic similar to a skirt with several slits in it attached to it. The ribbons in her hair and gotten longer as well, curling at the ends in much the same way as antenna.

Chat Noir approached the elevated version of Ladybug, grasping her hand in his own.

"Let's take her down," he whispered, Ladybug replying with a nod.

"You will both perish!" Siren yelled, firing multiple blasts at the pair who easily evaded them.

They lifted each other up time after time, getting closer to the villain moment by moment until they were within an arms-length.

"Her staff Chat! It's a microphone!" she told her partner as they continued to tag team against the Akuma.

"So?" he asked, not really seeing the point of having that knowledge under his belt.

"That's where the Akuma is!" she explained.

"Got it!" he replied, sending her a thumb's up as he defended himself from another attack.

Fate and Luck rushed back to their team members, having stopped the flow of the robotic henchmen. Siren had made a machine out of old musical instruments that kept creating the things without ceasing; that was, until Fate and Luck found it and destroyed it.

Ladybug noticed the two of them return, nodding to Luck who nodded in return, understanding what they were about to do.

"Lucky charm!" the two of them yelled together, their yoyo's intertwining as they said the words.

A moment later, a black and red spotted headlamp landed into Ladybug's hands.

"A headlamp?" she asked.

"What are we supposed to do with that?" Luck asked.

Ladybug's lady vision turned on, highlighting a broken window shining in the sunlight and then highlighted Siren herself.

"I know what we have to do!" Ladybug said, motioning for Luck to follow her.

"Chat," she called up to her partner, the man nodding as he saw the Lucky Charm in her hands.

"Cataclysm!" he exclaimed, using his power to attack the girl, who easily evaded his attack. Unbeknownst to Siren however, was that his goal was distracting her from Ladybug; and it was working splendidly.

After much effort and a few more scratches, Chat was able to get the girl into position, Ladybug turning on the headlamp and directing it right at the broken window.

"Now!" she yelled, as the bright light made contact with the villain's eyes.

"Ah!" Siren screamed, scrambling to cover her eyes, leaving herself pray to Chat.

He immediately grabbed the music stand, throwing it to Ladybug and yelling out, "Catch!"

"NO!" Siren screeched as Ladybug slammed the stand onto the ground, shattering it into three pieces. A black butterfly flew out, the superheroine instantly spotting it.

"No more evil doing for you, little Akuma!" she said, pulling out her yoyo.

"Time to de-evilize!" she exclaimed, enveloping the ebony insect with her weapon.

"Gotcha!"

Chat approached his teammate as she released the Akuma, waving goodbye to the little butterfly. She picked up the headlamp and threw it into the air, yelling out with triumph, "Miraculous Ladybug!". Instantly, the world started to return to normal, the Akuma victim returning to her normal self.

"Wh-where am I?" she asked, looking around in confusion.

"Are you alright?" Ladybug asked, kneeling down beside the girl.

"I'm fine, or at least, I was until that rotten producer scrapped my idea," she said, crossing her arms.

"What idea?" Chat Noir asked.

"My name's Seline and I'm a songwriter for Chantel,"

"Chantel the up and coming pop star?" Ladybug asked.

The girl nodded.

"All I wanted to do, was write her an amazing song. But then I got this idea. I wrote a song, but I told the producer that the only people who could sing my song were the two of you," she explained, standing to her feet.

"Us?" Chat asked her, pointing to himself.

"Yes. I thought it would be perfect for the two of you! But Horatio didn't like the idea. Said it was too, blasé,"

"Well I think it's a fantastic idea, but don't you want the real Chat Noir and Ladybug to sing your song?" Ladybug asked her.

"But I thought,"

Ladybug shook her head.

"No, we were just assisting them today," Ladybug replied, the real Ladybug and Chat Noir joining the group at that moment.

"Then, that's perfect!"

"I, beg your pardon?" Chat asked her, raising an eyebrow.

"You aren't the real thing, but you're certainly close enough! I mean, you look almost identical to them!" she exclaimed, pointing towards the younger pair of heroes.

"What am I missing here?" Luck asked.

"If you two do it, then their secret identities will still be intact and I will be able to have Chat Noir and Ladybug still sing my song!" she explained.

"It does sound like a great idea," Chat replied, tapping his chin in thought.

"No, it does not!" Ladybug replied to her partner.

"On the contrary, my Lady. It sounds like the perfect plan,"

"It does not!"

"Ladybug," he said, getting her to stop suddenly.

"We aren't Ladybug and Chat Noir anymore. Don't you think it's about time we revealed who we are? It has been years since we donned these uniforms," he said, gesturing to his outfit.

Ladybug sighed.

"But, what if we aren't satisfied with who each other is?"

"My Lady, I have known for years who you are behind your mask, and never once has that changed my feelings for you," cupping the girl's cheek gently in his hand.

Ladybug's eyes grew wide upon her partner's confession.

"You've known? All this time?" she whispered.

Chat nodded.

"And what, if I may ask, are the feelings that haven't changed?" she asked teasingly.

"Love," he replied simply.

A blush began to creep across the girl's cheeks at her partner's sudden revelation of his feelings.

"Must I inquire as to whether my Lady loves me too?" he asked, smirking.

"You stupid Chat," she muttered, crashing her lips into his own.

He reacted in an instant, holding the girl close to him. Being separated from her for so long had made him go crazy with desire, a desire that he clearly conveyed in that kiss. After what seemed like forever and at the same time, no time at all, they parted, gazing into each other's eyes.

"We'll do it," Ladybug told the girl, never once taking her eyes off them man in her arms.

"Great! I'll let my producer know! He's gonna flip!" the girl said, running off in a random direction.

No one paid attention to the girl as she left, Luck and Fate were focused on the pair standing in front of them; and that pair was focused on each other.

"Your ring is beeping," Ladybug informed the man across from her.

"So are your earrings," he replied, fingering the jewelry in her ear.

"So what are we going to do about it?" she asked.

Chat shrugged.

"Wait," he supplied.

"I like that idea,"

They kissed again, and as they did, the two de-transformed from Ladybug and Chat Noir into their civilian selves.

When Bridgette opened her eyes, she wasn't surprised at all that the man standing before her was the one and only Felix Agreste. She smiled warmly at him and he returned her expression, leaning his forehead against her's.

"I thought it was you," she said, fingering his tie.

"And are you disappointed, My Lady?" he asked her.

She shook her head.

"Never,"

Their lovely moment was interrupted when Marinette finally looked across at the boy that she was hugging who had just so happened to have de-transformed as well.

"ADRIEN?!" she screeched, backing away from the blonde boy.

Felix laughed at the exchange, unable to control it.

Bridgette soon joined him, snickering at the pair as Adrien did his best to try and calm the black-haired girl down, but his attempts failing miserably.

"I can explain everything!" he told her.

"You better!" she replied, her hands on her hips as anger started to replace the fear and shock that had once been there.

The concert had been a complete success, both Felix and Bridgette appearing on stage as Chat Noir and Ladybug as well as their civilian selves. The crowd had been more than generous, giving them a standing ovation after they finished.

"That was incredible! How about going on tour with Chantel this month? She'll be traveling all over the world! What do you say?" the producer Horatio Dupire asked the pair as soon as they exited the stage.

"That's a very generous offer Mr. Dupire," Bridgette replied, looking at Felix for confirmation on the decision.

"But we have seven years of history to catch up on," Felix finished for her, leading them out to go great their families.

Horatio watched them as they left, scratching his balding head and raising an eyebrow at their odd behavior.

"How did you know about the double transformation?" Marinette asked her cousin as she took a sip of her smoothie.

"Ever since I gave up being Ladybug, I decided I wanted to do as much research as I could on her and her partner, learning all about the powers that they could do and the amazing transformations that could occur when both miraculouses were in action," Bridgette replied.

"It had to have been hard, not being Ladybug or Chat Noir," Adrien said, wrapping his hand around Marinette's, something she happily returned. They had been able to resolve everything once Adrien explained himself.

"It was, but I was also proud to see how well you were doing as Chat Noir. And knowing that Bridgette's cousin was the new Ladybug helped. I knew you would be in good hands," Felix told his brother.

"So what happens now? When are you two getting married?" Marinette asked her cousin.

"Woah, Marinette! Not for a while. We want to get to know each other again. It has been seven years after all!" Bridgette explained.

"Oh, all right! But I get to design your wedding dress!"

"Fair enough,"

"Remind me to never let that much time elapse between us again," Felix said, before shaking head and speaking again. "Actually, I won't need to be reminded. I have an impeccable memory,"

"Impeccable?" Adrien protested, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes. Being able to remember dates, important instances in life, every question on your EMT examination, and your partner's favorite color is impeccable," Felix said.

"And what is my favorite color?" Bridgette asked him.

"Dusty rose," he replied without hesitation.

"He's right," Bridgette confirmed, leaning her head against his shoulder.

"Of course I am," he muttered as he took a sip of his Earl Grey tea.

"Ugh! No milk. I specifically asked for milk in this! Did you not hear me specifically order them to put milk in here?" he asked, looking down at the lid of his white, plastic cup.

"I swear, these incompetent fools! Is there no one in all of Paris who can make a decent cup of tea? And to think I allowed you all to drag me here to this ridiculous chain coffee shop! They always make the worst tea known to man! Where is the waiter? If he's not here in the next two minutes, I will personally go back there and show them how to make a proper pot of tea that won't cause the customer to regurgitate! They must force people to buy this horrendous concoction!"

As Felix continued to complain about his tea, Marinette leaned forward, her cousin meeting her in the middle of the table they were sitting at.

"Still happy to be with Mr. Whiny Pants?" she whispered.

Bridgette paused and looked across the shop at Felix as he went to the front counter and began to demand to see the proprietor of the place.

She turned back to Marinette, a loving smile on her face.

"Unconditionally happy,"

Well, there it is! Almost FIVE MONTHS of work! I hope you all enjoy this final chapter of "A Mask Removed Reveals All" as much as I enjoyed writing it! And if you are looking for new stories, don't worry! I have plenty for you to choose from! *winks*. I hope you all enjoy everything that I write for you guys!

Thank you for loving this story so much! It is BY FAR my most popular story on here, and I appreciate all of the support!

I didn't include Felix and Bridgette actually singing the song, because I wanted you guys to imagine it. I have to give you some leeway!

Anyhoo, this has been fantastic writing for you!

So for the last time, this is WOBE, signing off and wishing you many more happy adventures. May life be adventurous for all of you! And keep letting your imaginations run wild! You guys are all AWESOME SAUCE! I love you all!

WOBE