Chapter 4

"Marinette, something's wrong, I can feel it!" Nooroo hisses at his charge.

Marinette's eyes widen and she raises her hand.

"Yes, Marinette?" The teacher calls on her.

"May I use the restroom? Thank you!" Marinette rushes out without receiving an answer, oblivious to the emerald green eyes trailing after her, sparking with curiosity.

...

Papillon flutters about, looking for the wrong-doer. She finds a figure darting about, hovering just slightly above the ground. She decides to follow.

As she gets closer, Papillon can start to make out the details on his suit.

He is dressed in yellow and black striped material, his arms and legs completely black. He has luminescent blue wings on his back, and a stinger connecting to his tail bone.

Hearing the flutter of her wings, the boy swivels around, eyes narrowed.

"Who are you?" He snaps.

"Papillon. And who are you?" She asks, just as cold.

"Honeycomb." The boy murmurs, smiling at the feel of the name as it slips past his lips.

Unknown to him, while he was gleaming with pride at his name, Papillon had taken her staff and had slipped the two parts apart, dialing Chat's number.

His face pops up, confused, until she turns it just slightly so that he can see Honeycomb, but Honeycomb can't see him.

A few glowing white butterflies circle around Papillon, drawing Honeycomb's eyes to her and her staff.

He glowers at her before attacking. Honey pulls out a stinger-shaped sword, and starts jabbing it at her.

Quick as ever, Papillon dodges each attack. While doing this, she searches Paris for anyone having a bad day, or needing some cheering up.

Finally, she finds one. "Adela, hun, I understand that those boys keep bullying you, and that by destroying your plant they went too far. If you help me, then I can make the sadness go away."

The glowing outline of the butterfly leaves Papillon's face, and she is assured that 'Poison Ivy', as she called herself (Batman, anyone?) was on her way.

Two blurs, one red and the other black, dart around Honeycomb. Papillon takes her leave, quietly helping from the sidelines.

Poison Ivy joins them a minute later, vines stretching from where she steps. Papillon silently encourages her as they work on helping.

Honeycomb is harder to defeat than criminals, because he is a miraculous wielder as well.

He keeps throwing that darned sword, and trying to sting them with his stinger. Papillon searches Paris for some more people, surprised when she finds no one else in a bad mood.

Papillon remembers what Nooroo had told her earlier.

"Well, there is one way..."

"How?" She had eagerly asked.

"If you keep out of reach, and you are confident enough, you could use 'Tornado Swirl'. It's like Ladybug's Lucky Charm and Chat Noir's Cataclysm. You do have the akumas, but you have the Tornado Swirl as an added bonus. You dart around the criminal or wrong doer, and you shout 'Tornado Swirl' as you continue circling. The wind from you wings makes a mini tornado around the wrong-doer..."

Papillon smiles, sure that Nooroo had sent that through her mind. She lifts herself about a foot above the ground and starts circling Honeycomb.

"Tornado Swirl!" She shouts.

The super heroes watch in wonder as the wind around her gathers into a ball, separating and swirling around Honeycomb.

The wind swirls faster and faster around Honey, finally making the cone that makes up a mini tornado around him.

When it finally dissipates, the heroes all gape.

Honeycomb is gone.


So this is Chapter 4, sorry for the long wait. I have just been busy. There have been a lot of smoke around where I live lately, and it just got to my head yesterday, so I couldn't post much.

As always, please like and review.

*smiles at Nooroo, who hovers by my side*

Peacock (and butterfly) out!

- TheMiraculousPeacock (and Nooroo!)