"MMMMHHHH!" a blonde woman moaned.
"Don't worry Mrs Paon. Your dear sweet boy is in safe hands!" A teasing voice was heard in the mist.
"MMMHHH!" the restless woman tried again.
"Oh don't be disrespectful, Mrs Peackok...!" A young lady's voice seeped into the fog before hysterical laughing was heard.
"MMMHHH,mmmhhhhh!" the tied woman cried.
"Shockwaves, Emilie! Tell us where it is and we will leave you and the precious boy alone," the feminine voice said.
She ripped of tape from the innocent blonde's mouth," never! I'll rather fall into a pit of quicksand then let you touch the Mariculous!"
"Fine! Stay here and suffer," the cruel female said as she taped back the hostage's mouth together.
With a twist of her heel, the female had exited the horrible room.
It was humid. It was small, it made you feel claustrophobic. Rats danced everywhere on the abandoned ground. It smelt gruesome. It was foggy. If she wasn't already feeling it, she would have felt dazed from the stench. Maybe she could have dodged the bullet. She wouldn't have been forced into this room. Her arms wouldn't be tied by this witchcraft rope. Her ankles wouldn't be held by a chain with a heavy wrecking ball. Her eyes wouldn't be contaminated with this poison. She wouldn't feel so exhausted.
"Okay, Chat, ready to lift?" Marinette asked after finishing the adjustments to the weights.
"Of course, Ladybug!"Adrien said before grabbing the weight of the handles.
The duo was in the gym in their school. The school of spies and detectives, Espion high. The hall was framed with high-tech gadgets whilst the gym was covered with equipment. From dumbbells to climbing frames.
"I still can't believe Principal Fu gave us a scholarship!" Marinette said with curiosity.
"Me either Mari. Just hope no one from the agency calls," the green-eyed cat sighed. Yes, Marinette and Adrien were spies and detectives. Not professional but Mariculous was what you called them.
"Come on, let's get a drink..."Marinette commanded.
They ran out to the school ground.
"Don't worry Mrs Paon. Your dear sweet boy is in safe hands!" A teasing voice was heard in the mist.
"MMMHHH!" the restless woman tried again.
"Oh don't be disrespectful, Mrs Peackok...!" A young lady's voice seeped into the fog before hysterical laughing was heard.
"MMMHHH,mmmhhhhh!" the tied woman cried.
"Shockwaves, Emilie! Tell us where it is and we will leave you and the precious boy alone," the feminine voice said.
She ripped of tape from the innocent blonde's mouth," never! I'll rather fall into a pit of quicksand then let you touch the Mariculous!"
"Fine! Stay here and suffer," the cruel female said as she taped back the hostage's mouth together.
With a twist of her heel, the female had exited the horrible room.
It was humid. It was small, it made you feel claustrophobic. Rats danced everywhere on the abandoned ground. It smelt gruesome. It was foggy. If she wasn't already feeling it, she would have felt dazed from the stench. Maybe she could have dodged the bullet. She wouldn't have been forced into this room. Her arms wouldn't be tied by this witchcraft rope. Her ankles wouldn't be held by a chain with a heavy wrecking ball. Her eyes wouldn't be contaminated with this poison. She wouldn't feel so exhausted.
"Okay, Chat, ready to lift?" Marinette asked after finishing the adjustments to the weights.
"Of course, Ladybug!"Adrien said before grabbing the weight of the handles.
The duo was in the gym in their school. The school of spies and detectives, Espion high. The hall was framed with high-tech gadgets whilst the gym was covered with equipment. From dumbbells to climbing frames.
"I still can't believe Principal Fu gave us a scholarship!" Marinette said with curiosity.
"Me either Mari. Just hope no one from the agency calls," the green-eyed cat sighed. Yes, Marinette and Adrien were spies and detectives. Not professional but Mariculous was what you called them.
"Come on, let's get a drink..."Marinette commanded.
They ran out to the school ground.
"Yes, yes...YES!"