The Legion Of Heroes by plutodine69

by irenemwoga2020

Paris,a city of love,fashion and rona,a city of light,integrity and black andelle, a city of culture,laughter and unending snow ansylvania,a city of nice evening walks,vibrant people and monsters?Four worlds, all with their problems and all with their resolves but a new villan arrives and threatens what they hold dear to their hearts, what happens next?

3. Chapter 3

The Legion of Heroes.

Chapter 3.

Hawkmoth sat in his lair looking over Paris and gritting his teeth in the process, Ladybug and Chatnoir are always one step ahead of him, always and he Hated! It putting an emphasis on the word hate. He never got them and when he was close to it they would always be saved by some coincidental action or stroke of dumb luck and he would always lose and always swore to defeat them in the next battle he knew he wouldn't win, as usual. He was doing it for a good cause and it was to bring back his wife but if his wife were still here would she be pleased with his actions? Maybe it was time he gave it a rest and stopped terrorizing innocent civilians and chasing after the clearly more skilled group of heroes. Maybe if he stopped then he would probably get a better chance of forgiveness, maybe his son would love him and maybe just maybe- "Gabriel" Gabriel was stunned on hearing a voice in his head "Do not be afraid Gabriel I am not a foe but a friend and I would like to make a deal with you" "Who are you, how do you know my name and why should I make a deal with a person I can't even see!" Gabriel stated rather than asking, the voice chuckled "Because Gabriel, I can give you only what you've only dreamt about" Gabriel froze "The miraculous of your foes."

A lone figure sat in her cell having closed her eyes and thinking deeply. Lady Caine had been imprisoned among the first few weeks of Princess Rapunzel's arrival and a while later after escaping was caught again by the same girl. Lady Caine's blood boiled as she thought about the princess, she had been the reason for her fathers' imprisonment and his death behind bars and she hadn't even tried to make up for it but had sent her to jail even though Lady Caine was just repaying the favor. Oh how Lady Caine wished she could have her revenge on the princess she would be so satisfied "Maybe you can" Lady Caine was stunned to hear a voice in her head "Who are you and what are you talking about?" she hissed "It is not important that you know my name now but I'm here to propose an offer" the voice replied "What kind of offer?" Lady Caine asked curiously "Your chance at Revenge."

Hance stared gloomily at the brick walls of his room that was once seemingly joyful with nice atmosphere felt dull and like a prison. After supposedly trying to "murder" the queen of Arandelle and "steal" the throne he was taken back to his kingdom and sentenced to confinement in his chambers aka room arrest until further notice. It was that horrible of a punishment but he just felt very ashamed for not being able to stand up to two girls who didn't even know the pain of being shadowed over by twelve brothers, of not having your parents show you any form of respect and love and also not finding it at all. Hance was mad, he was mad and wanted revenge very much at the two girls who had ruined his life but the question was how? How could he get out of his room while just outside of his room twelve guards stood day and night keeping watch, "I know a way" a voice said in his head "Huh? Who said that?" Hance asked thin air "I must be going crazy" "While that might be true I am not a figment of your imagination" the voice replied "Then what are you?" Hance asked bewildered "A friend who can give you the gift of revenge."

Dracula sat in his office and stared and the picture of his dear Mavis on his desk, he was worried about her very much and the fact that he wanted to mingle with humans. Mavis reminded him so much of his late wife (full disclosure the following name is totally made up and I don't know the real name of Mavis' Mom) Diane, they were so alike in many ways from the hair, to the eyes, to the smile and to the stubbornness. He just wished that she would drop her silly fantasies of the human world and be happy here at Hotel Transylvania with her, was that too much to ask? "Not at all Dracula." A voice spoke, "What!? Wh-who said that?" Dracula asked in a stuttering tone "A friend who would like to make a deal" the voice answered, "What! You expect me to accept a deal to some ghostly voice in my head that I don't even know!" Dracula retorted "Even if it ensures the safety of your dear daughter?"

END OF CHAPTER 3.