Does Fang wear the same disguise every visit, or does he have a secret personal closet of terrible disguises?
Whenever someone looked at the poorly disguised crocodile, they'd either stare at him, take pictures in their phones, or just simply walk away.
Fang didn't mind, as long as he gets to spend time with his favourite master and favourite master's niece without any interruption.
Unfortunately, they had to have protection from a villain-creating villain.
The Miraculous Team leap from roof to roof in order to not lose sight of their wards. They also had to stay hidden in order to not alert the civilians. At the same time, they kept their eyes peeled for butterflies, or a butterfly-themed villain.
They watched as Jag bought ice cream for him, Marinette, and even Fang. Fang completely ate his ice cream in one, big, chomp.
Fortunately, he didn't take a single bite off of Marinette.
From her hiding place, Rena Rouge took lots of pictures of Marinette and Jag feeding each other ice cream. (While the other female members of the team watch with envy as they restrain themselves from screaming.)
The fox heroine excitedly scrolled through the pictures she took in her phone. When she reached the last 5 photos, she was surprised to find her friend...glaring...at...her...
Jag and Marinette went to a clothing store, but had to leave Fang outside as pets weren't allowed inside.
But even from outside, Fang could see how much fun the two were having as they tried on some clothes and laughed at some silly combinations, and even tried on funny hats and sunglasses.
He could even see Arachnid and Antelope in terrible disguises trying to secretly take a picture of Jag in a skirt.
Jag sensed he was being sneaked up from behind. But when he turned around, no one was there.
Mostly because they have to deal with the anger of a crocodile.
While Arachnid and Antelope healed from Fang's, punishment...the group followed the disguised trio to the museum.
They had to contain their laughter as they watched Marinette and Jag mimic the expressions of almost every piece they come across.
They even mimicked two life-sized statues of Carapace and Dragonfly...
During lunchtime, the three had crepes for dessert. Queen Bee waited until they were far away from the trash bin they threw their crepe wrappers in.
Once they were gone, she quickly dove into the bin in order to retrieve the wrapper Jagged Stone touched.
She managed to retrieve it...but then had to fight the other girls for it.
After a while, the three stopped at the Trocadero and listened to Jag playing on his guitar. Of course, the rock-star had to mellow his tunes down so as not to be recognized by his fans.
While his teammates were lost in the music, Chat was gazing down at Marinette, finding her just so, cute in her sundress and pink sunhat disguise.
And if that wasn't cute enough, she had removed her hat and flipped her hair, just as the sun's rays reached down on her.
Chat sighed. Even if she was sweaty or smelly, she'd still look adorable.
Jag's phone rang. When he answered it, he rolled his eyes at the text message.
"Okay, let's cut to the chase;" Marinette grabbed his phone and texted, "'No, way.'"
She then press send; Jag nodding in approval.
"What was she thinking?" Queen Bee remarked in disbelief, "She's ruining the biggest concert of the year."
"Don't get me wrong;" Grizzly Bear spoke up, "I'd love to see Jagged Stone in a duet, but we have to respect his decision. And his feelings."
"Less he gets you-know-what." Forest Doe added.
"And..." Panda Rouge cut in before Queen Bee can protest, "We'll have to face the wrath of you-know-who-who-is-not-Hawk-Moth if he does get you-know-what."
Queen Bee pouted. The things she does in order to get a VIP pass.
Something else caught Chat's attention, prompting him to alert his teammates, "Guys..."
The other members of Team Miraculous turned to where he was looking. Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
Hawk Moth...
The butterfly villain was standing in a secluded shadowed corner of the Trocadero, just a few feet away from Jagged Stone.
His piercing eyes, set on the rock-star.
Marinette was right; Hawk Moth is stalking her uncle...waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike and akumatize him.
Just as the heroes were about to leap down and confront their nemesis, Hawk Moth suddenly disappeared.
They looked around, but couldn't find him anywhere. Yet they knew he was still around and decided to split up and search.
A small flock of pigeons landed on the ground, catching Fang's attention. The disguised crocodile wagged his tail in excitement and made a mad dash for the poor, unfortunate birds.
"Not again, Fang." Marinette shakes her head. What is it with that crocodile and birds?
She decided to go after the croc, before he drives everyone away from the area.
Jag's phone rang, catching the attention of a certain bee heroine. He answered the call, and groaned at the voice from the other end.
"You got my niece's text, right?" He snapped back. He listened for a few seconds before replying, "Family is manager. Don't tell Penny I said that."
The more Queen Bee listened, the more she became anxious.
Jag was making it clear that he didn't want a duet with XY.
But WHY?!
She always wanted to see a live concert with her two favourite idols singing on stage, in perfect harmony.
But then Jag's getting so darn upset...
Refusing...
XY can't be that bad...
They're both stars for pete sake!
"I've said it before, and I'll say it for the last time;" Jagged finished firmly, "XY...duet... Never, gonna, HAPPEN!"
And with that last statement, he ends the call.
Finally some peace and qui...
"What were you thinking?!"
Jag jumped at the sudden outburst. He turns around, only to find Queen Bee staring at him in disbelief.
"How could you do this to your fans?!" Queen Bee snapped hysterically, crying, "You blew it! You blew it big time! What's wrong singing with XY?! He's a star! You're a star! You couldn't been a superstar! But now you're just a no-star! Your fans will never forgive you for this!"
She screamed so loud, almost everyone heard it and stared at her in confusion.
Jag nervously shifts his glasses before firmly, yet silently, turning to the striped heroine, "Now listen here..."
Queen Bee cuts him off, "You're just afraid you're nowhere better than XY!"
...
At that last statement, Jag's eyes widened in mixed shock and disbelief.
Queen Bee breathed angrily, but after a few seconds, finally calmed down... Enough to realize what she had just done...
She tried to apologize, but she was already too late; Jagged Stone left...angrily.
She's not gonna like this…
Queen Bee was pulled into a secluded area . She turns around fearfully, and meets the angry glares of her teammates.
Chat Noir slowly shakes his head in disapproval, "What have you DONE...?"
Nowhere better... Nowhere better...
He was WAY better than XY!
That big baby insulted him and his music! The world was better off without him!
Jag found a secluded area near the Seine and angrily strummed his guitar, the music synchronizing with his anger and frustration.
Behind him, a white butterfly landed on a black, gloved hand. Another hand covers the butterfly, infusing it with dark energy, turning it from white, to black with dark purple markings.
The hand releases the butterfly, allowing it to fly and possess the guitar of the angry musician.
Jag stopped, his eyes filled with so much rage.
"Guitar Villain..." Hawk Moth addresses his latest victim, "Let your song be heard all over the world. Show them who the true master of muses truly is."
"Yeah..." Jag smiled with an eerie tone, "Let's rock..."
And just like that... Jagged Stone was no more...
She forgot how fast that croc was.
Marinette finally caught up to Fang and managed to stopped him from chomping down on the poor pigeon. After a few scolding and apologizing, they were about to head back to Jag, when suddenly, Marinette has another vision.
When it ended, Marinette gasped in complete shock.
Uncle…
But how...
Marinette angrily narrows her eyes before she and Fang quickly rush to find her teammates.
Fang may not have gotten his pigeon, but he is gonna have something yellow, black, and striped for his afternoon snack.
