HEY! an acual chapter! wow! never thought that! anyhow, im back at this. with MUCH more experience writing, i do have about 10 or so story's after all!

enjoy this chapter, and the return of Dedmos: adventures in Paris.

After another laughing fit from Deimos, the five were on a rooftop, talking.

"so, what are your names?" ladybug asked. she wondered who these men were, they weren't from here, with their feet connected to their bodies and disembodied hands.

"I'm Deimos, I'm an... huh... let's say, operator, yeah! that, I'm an operator." The two heroes nodded 2BDamned stood.

"My name is 2BDamned, my 'friends' call me doc, and before you ask, NO. I am not a Medical professorial, I handle most of the technical side of our operations back home, Deimos is my assistant." at that last remark, Deimos shouted 'HEY!' that went unnoticed

Ladybug nodded, "so, where do you come from?" the two technical men looked at each other, before nodding, then turning back

"Nevada" they spoke at the same time.

Chat noir shivered, "please, never do that agian.." the two grey men looked at the cat boy. "do what?" they both said in unison. "THAT!" Chat scooched away from the Nexians. Ladybug only chuckled at her partners acts.

She smiled, this was nice. making new friends. these, 'people' were nice, if a bit violent. speaking of.

"Who were those guys in suits chasing you?" the blue haired hero asked. The two nexians froze, Doc sighed. "Those, were L33T agents, they work for the AAHW, or Agency against Hank Wimbelton, is the simple answer." Chat looked a bit confused. "whos Hank Wimbelton." at mention of him Deimos perked. "Hank! Hes the best guy you could ask for, expert at all forms of combat, badass as fuck, and we'll, a great friend, we work with him actually, well, doc still dose, I though... Died at my last mission..." Deimos's exited tone died, replaced with somber. 2BDamned put a hand on his shoulder. The two Parianis were shocked. "if- if you died, then-"

Deimos looked at them again. "-how am i here?" they nodded." Heh, hell if i know..." Deimos walked over to the edge, a lit a cancer stick. before anything else happend, an explosion took place. the group looked to see a man flying with.. pigeons. The two heroes sighed. "Fifty six..." the leather clad boy murmured.

Deimos rushed back. "what- PFFFT WHAT THE FUCK! AHAH !" Deimos spit out his cig, laughing. Doc smacked him "OW!"

Chat and Ladybug looked at the two. "who's that, a Villain?" Chat nodded. "how do we deal with him?" Ladybug sighed and turned back to the villain of the week. "Break the bird Wissel, and he will turn back to normal. The Nevadan's nodded, and primed their weapons.

"let's go"

A giant grey agent wondered through the dark Paris night, footsteps loud and full of power. his red Viser reflected many buildings. This was a MAG agent, or a Magnification agent. This one had no Name. for he was expendable.

As he continue his trek, something was off, very off..

Just then, a giant red arm came from behind him, and punched a hole through his head. the fist then retreated back to its owner, leaving a large, mag sized hand shaped hole, the mag agents body drooped, revealing the metal mouthed mercenary, his towering size at 1.8 meters was a perk f being magnified. though he did wish he knew where the fuck he was... it didn't matter to him, he just had to find Dei, and Doc. that's the mission.

"really, Hank? way to be brutal." the MAG looked back at his shirtless partner. "Well, Sanford, how else would i kill a MAG? huh?" Sanford sighed. "c'mon, chuckle head, lets find those two." and then walked Infront of Hank. The MAG followed. There was one peice of advice that Anyone should heed

nobody gets in Hank Motherfucker Wimbeltons way when he's on a goddamn mission.