Miraculously Incredible

[The following story has already been posted in the Miraculous Ladybug category. This is simply a copy and paste]

Hey guys! SOOOO SORRY for a long a hiatus, but finishing high school and prepping for college will do that to you. But I'm back. I have plans for my other stories but I saw the Incredibles 2 the day after it released and man was the 14 year wait worth it! I even bought the LEGO game on Steam.

Anyway, Back when I was 15 I got obsessed with the Incredibles over a three day weekend, constantly watching the first film and reading as much fanfiction as I could find. But now, having become a fan of Miraculous Ladybug, I knew that this would be the opportune time for a crossover of great sorts.

Now, as for why this isn't going into the official crossover category is 1: I plan for this to crossover with other fandoms as well(it's gonna be broad). 2: The Miraculous Characters will still be the focus. Trust me, you guys are gonna be in for a sweet ride;)

NOTE: All properties used in this story are not owned by me and belong to their rightful owners.

So without further ado, I give you Miraculously Incredible!

Chapter 1: Undermining Young Love

Alya Cesaire was both sighing and wincing in pain as her friend Marinette Dupain-Cheng dragged her up to her room, which was on the top floor of her parents' bakery. School had just been let out a mere 15 minutes ago, yet the French-Chinese teen had told her Creole companion that there was something she couldn't wait to tell her once they got to her place.

''Okay Marinette, we're here.'' Alya said, rubbing her shoulder relieved it wasn't dislocated. ''Now girl, what is it you wanted to show me?''

Marinette took several deep breaths, and then spoke, ''SoyouknowhowAdrienhadthatphotoshootheinvitedmetothedayafterthatfiascowithJaggedStone'srealityshow?''

Alya rolled her eyes. ''Duh.'' She said, surprisingly able to make out Marinette's accelerated speech which she had gotten used to over the years.

Marinette's grin grew bigger, and she balled up her fists and practically began jumping up and down, ''He wants me to be in his shoot at the Eiffel Tower and it's today!''

Alya actually managed a small smile for her friend. She did think Marinette's crush on Adrien was cute, even though it was really excessive at times. ''Okay, great. So, you go, you watch him shoot, you talk to him after. You know, just treat him like a normal person.''

''But you don't get it Alya. He isn't some average boy. The average boy doesn't have that kind of warm smile, that genuine goodness, and hooot bod…'' The girl began to trail off,an entranced look on her face and a dribble of drool actually beginning to fall from the corner of her mouth.

Alya shook her head and grabbed a tissue, wiping the mouth of her friend. ''Come on girl, I'm serious. Sure Adrien's cute but he isn't some kind of god or all-mighty hero. Trust me, no elaborate schemes this time. Just talk to him, okay?''

Marinette looked down and sighed, then looked back up with a determined grin. ''Alright, I'll talk to him.''

''That's my girl!'' Alya said, the two girls high fiving each other. Alya then began to head towards the stairs, ''Need me to go with you, as a chaperone?'' Alya asked with a sly look.

''No thanks Alya. I've got it this time, I'm sure of it.''

Alya shrugged, before waving goodbye to her friend and heading down to leave the bakery. Marinette sat at her vanity mirror, checking the time on her phone. 3:04, the shoot was at 4:30. Suddenly there was a small woosh as Tikki, her kwami who was her friend and the catalyst for her alter ego Ladybug, shot out of her purse. ''This really seems to be your chance, Marinette.''

''I know Tikki, this is the opportunity of lifetime. And what if I'm in the photoshoot with Adrien?! I have to look my best!'' Marinette then began to check her face for any blemishes whatsoever, dotting a few minor pimples and dimples with cover up. Tikki shook her head, and then flew right up to her host's face. ''Marinette, you know if Adrien is really the one for you, he'd like you as you are. Honestly, I don't know why you humans spend so much time obsessing over supposed imperfections.''

Marinette smiled and patted Tikki on the head. ''Thanks Tikki. I just want this to be perfect is all. And I don't want to ruin anything for Adrien either.''

''Trust me. Just be yourself...though tone it down a little.''

Marinette giggled. ''Thanks Tikki.'' She replied with a hint of sarcasm. She then began to pull out the homework for Ms. Mendeleiev's class. ''I just hope Adrien is doing alright…''

…..

''Awww man, do you really have to do this photoshoot now?''

Adrien sighed, exasperated with the cheese loving kwami. ''We've been over this Plagg. These shoots are very important to my father. Besides, it'll only be two hours at most.'' The black cat Kwami sighed in defeat. ''Well I better get some good camembert cheese after this.'' Adrien chuckled, ''Trust me you will, Plagg. Now find somewhere to hide, we gotta leave for the shoot now. Plagg complied for once, hiding in one of the cases of clothing Adrien was to model in. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door of the bedroom. ''Adrien?''

''Come in father.''

Gabriel Agreste walked in, inspecting his son and his luggage. ''Are you prepared for the photoshoot?''

''Yes father. As you can see I have everything ready to go.'' Adrien said gesturing to the cases.

''Good. Now remember, this shoot is going to be more important than the others. I have a very special client from the United States who if satisfied, could be a seller of our new Fall line.''

Adrien perked up a bit hearing this. While modeling may not have been his most favorite activity, he did like the feeling of helping his father's business, as it was one of the few times he felt like he was pleasing his father. Agreste's had a strong market in Europe and had gained traction in the East, but progress had been slow in America. Until now.

''This is great father! You've been looking forward to this opportunity for a long time.'' Gabriel nodded, adjusting his tie. ''Yes, and so since you seem to understand the weight of this shoot, you will exceed my expectations.''

Adrien's small smile dropped. ''Yes father. Though is it okay if a friend attends the shoot?''

Gabriel raised an eyebrow. ''The baker girl? Well she does have decent fashion potential, and doesn't appear to be a hooligan despite ''borrowing'' my design book. Very well, so long as she isn't a distraction.''

''Thank you, father.'' Adrien said, grabbing the two cases and walking down the stairs. Nathalie and the Gorilla stood waiting at the limo. Gorilla took the cases from Adrien and put them in the trunk while everyone else got in. Once everyone was buckled in, the limo drove off. In less than 5 minutes, the limo was at the Champ De Mars. In the distance across the vast green was the Eiffel Tower, standing in all its glory.

Everyone got out and the Gorilla took the boxes out and headed towards the shooting area. Adrien looked and saw his photographer Vincent who was setting up some props for the photoshoot, and gave the Italian picture taker a friendly wave which was returned. But not far from Vincent was a Caucasian man with angular facial features, a soul patch and blonde hair in a cowlick, a blue suit and dark sunglasses. The man was tall and thin, but not skinny and lanky. He saw the Agretes and walked over, extending his hand to Gabriel with a smile . ''Hey there, Gabe! Hope you got something special for me.''

Gabriel smiled in returned, returning the handshake. ''Of course Wayne. Only the best for a potential investor. This is my son Adrien, he will be modelling for you today.'' Gabriel said motioning the 14 year old forward. ''Adrien this is Mr Wayne Edwards, owner of Nelson' shook the boy's hand ''Hey there son. Hope you make me proud today.'' Adrien managed a smile. Without his sunglasses, Adrien could see Wayne's blue eyes. They seemed friendly, but Adrien couldn't help put feel a sense of intimidation in them too. ''I will sir. Promise.'' Just then Adrien looked behind Wayne, and saw Marinette. Though she had her usual attire on, she still looked...prettier than usual. ''Excuse me, sir, father.'' Adrien said but both men had begun talking to each other already. Adrien walked over to her, and saw that in the sunlight, the contour of Marinette's skin looked clearer. ''Hey Marinette, thank for coming.''

''No problem. I mean with summer bringing so many hot things, why not see something hotter...er..I mean you know because this is supposed to be a really important photoshoot for your dad's company right?'' she said, blushing at cursing silently to herself for her poor word choice. Adrien chuckled and nodded. ''Yep, that guy over there,he's the American businessman who's considering having Agreste's clothing sold at his franchise of retailers.''

''That's great! I mean, your father's company makes the best clothes, so I always wondered why it was so hard getting it sold overseas.''

''Eh, America has alot of its own fashion tycoons. Old Navy, even Nike. But if all goes well, they can add Agreste to the list. Anyway, gotta go get ready. Wish me luck.''

Before the dark-haired girl could do just that, the ground began to rumble and shake. Several bystanders began panicking, running in different directions. Others were shouting ''Earthquake!'' while grasping for dear life onto nearby poles and benches. Suddenly the ground began to crumble and then split open. That was when the sound of grinding metal against the dirt crust filled the air and then a large metal tip emerged. It became bigger until one could see it was a drill, and following the drill was a large tank like machine. The large steel behemoth, a color mix of gray and brown, rolled out of the large chasm it had formed before stopping.

Adrien was behind the Gorilla, who was shielding Adrien protectively along with Nathalie by the limo. Gabriel and Wayne kneeled behind a bench not far away while Marinette had fallen on the ground and sat there out of shock. Then, a whirring sound came form the machine, and a large platform rose up from the machine And on it, was what appeared to be a half-mole, half-man wearing a hard hat, with robotic claw-like hands and a megaphone.

''BEHOLD, THE UNDERMINEEEEERR!