Adrien and Marinette were finally being sent into the field with Cassie, Jaime, and Bart for some recon. They were looking for a vigilante that beheaded muggers, bullies, rapists, etc. in Miami. The Parisians and Amazonian were expected to be some bullies, bullying Bart and Jaime on their romantic relationship.

The last thing they expected were to see some familiar faces.

Being an amazing artist has it's perks sometimes- like winning a competition that takes you and three others on an all expense paid trip to Miami. When your parents don't want to go, it means that you can take some friends. But when you're Nathanael Kurtzberg, you don't really have that many friends, save for a asexual roller-skater, a pink lesbian, and an emo bisexual. And the latter two of the tree are dating. Alix groaned.

"Ughhhh, why do we have to walk?" She asked, swiping a hand across her forehead. "This is Miami in the middle of summer. Ughhhhh. We have free rides everywhere but nooo, you guys insist we walk."

"I'm sorry, but Rose needs to tan! We told you not to wear jeans. Wearing something like mine would have been better." Juleka said, gesturing to her outfit. She wore black high-waisted jean shorts with black flipflops and a lacy white crop-top. Underneath was a solid black bikini. On her head was a floppy hat, sheilding her from the syn. "Do you want my sunhat?"

"No thanks. I'll just take off my pants." Alix said, doing just that. A pair of blue mid-thigh swimming shorts were underneath, matching the armless swimming shirt that came to her belly-button.

"Maybe that's why you were sweating. You had two layers on." Nathanael said. He wore white swimming trunks with the primary colors splattered in a pattern at the bottom. He had on a grey armless shirt that had the planets of the solar-system with sad faces and said 'Negative Space' at the bottom.

"Oh, look, Jules! There's a jewelry shop!" Rose cried, tugging on her girlfriend's arm. She wore a pink tye-dye romper that had shorts over a solid white one-piece with pink and red roses. Alix and Nathanael trailed behind, but the something caught the redhead's eye from an alley near the store.

It was a girl and a boy bullying two other boys. The girl was in a blue bikini top with low riding white shorts. She wore sunglasses to cover her eyes and her hair was silver, but her roots were brown. The girl had her arm around the midsection of a guy with shaggy, blonde hair. He wore cargo shorts and a simple, black tee.

"Hahahaha! Fags! You guys are probably going to rot in hell!" The girl laughed, her voice recognizable.

"Pfffft! Yeah! Ok, so who's the girl? I bet it's you," the blonde boy pushed a brunette boy with lime green eyes to the floor. "You're probably moaning for your Papi! Hahaha! Stupid Mexican." He pushed the other boy, who looked of Hispanic descent. Nath recognized the blonde boy's voice, too. The blonde boy turned revealing bright green eyes. Green eyes he would know anywhere, green eyes that belonged to the person who took Marinette from him. Those green eyes belonged to none other than Adrien Agreste.

The other girl, who was definitely not Marinette, pulled him into a kiss and Adrien happily kissed back. Not-Marinette smiled, hugging Adrien tightly. "This is what a real relationship looks like, dumdums."

Alix stomped over and Adrien recieved a punch in the jaw, but not from her; It came from Rose. "What the hell?!" She cried, her big blue eyes watering. "How dare you cheat on Marinette?! How dare you treat those boys that way?! Is that what you feel for Juleka and I?!" She began to punch him repeatedly, only stopping when the brunette boy laughed.

"Pfft! He doesn't feel that! We were just making a video for our friend. Turns out Adrien is a pretty good actor. Marinette is a horrible one, that's why we put her in the sunglasses." He walked over to Rose and held out a hand. Rose warily shook it. "Hi, I'm Bart! The Hispanic hottie is my boyfriend, Jaime. Our friend behind the camera in the dark is Cassie. She's the director and writer of the script." A blonde girl stepped out from the shadows, holding a videocamera.

"I just wanna bring attention to the matter of LGBTQQIAAP rights." Cassie smiled. "At the end of the video, Bart is gonna commit suicide and it's gonna by him overdosing on meds. We had a friend of ours put the sugar from a bunch of Pixie stix into pill form. That is gonna be what he is taking."

"LGBTQQIAAP?" Nathanael asked. "I know about LGBTQ, but not the last few."

Marinette ran a hand through her hair- pulling it off?

("Oh, thank lord, it's a wig. I thought Mari dyed her hair. I would never have thought she would have had the guts to do that." Alix sighed in relief.

Nath smirked. "I thought you were an atheist." He was elbowed in the gut as a response.)

"It stands for everything involving the entire homosexual spectrum. Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, Transgender, Queer, Questioning, Intersex, Asexual, Allies and Pansexual is what they stand for." Jaime said, pulling on an armless blue hoodie. "I'm bi as hell. And so is my boyfriend."

"But I'm way more gay than him, though. Although, I did try to flirt with Great Au- I mean Marinette, but Adrien literally hissed at me." Bart leaned back and whispered to his friends so that the newcomers wouldn't hear. "And then I realized I fucked her grandson." Adrien smirked.

"I bet he was hot. He must have looked like me. And anyone who looks like me is someone I'd like to fuck. Or Marinette. I love fucking this girl." Marinette giggled as he grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him, pressing his hips gently into her behind. He bit gently underneath her ear. Marinette turned around and kissed Adrien roughly. In retaliation, he pushed her up against the wall of the alley, letting her wrap her legs around his waist. Alix was about to break them apart, but a figure dropped from nowhere, doing the job. Alix screeched.

"I'm glad that you guys are doing something to bring attention to the topic. People get bullied far too often and the bullies should be punished. That's why I go around beheading them. But watch out, children, PDA like that can make people very uncomfortable." The figure, who was not feminine nor masculine, same with their voice, was about to bound away, when they were suddenly stunned by something out of the shadows.

"Good work, Steph!" A male voice called. Two new figures stepped out of the shadows, a blonde girl and a black haired boy. The girl was holding a tazer-gun and she was smiling broadly.

"Thanks babe~" Steph said.

"Good job, guys, we successfully managed to capture a vigilante." Steph's companion said, smiling lightly.

"Not without your plan, Tim~" Marinette sang, a small smile on her own features. Stephanie smiled, hugging Tim around his waist.

"My boyfriend is so smart and handsome!"

"But you're perfect, Stephanie. I would be a rock without you. You have carved me into something great, a statue worth being in a museum." Tim gave her a Eskimo kiss.

Adrien pulled out a pair of handcuffs and locked the Beheader's hands behind his back. Marinette did the same to his feet. Juleka looked at them, confused. "How?"

"Oh, Tim's older brother is part of the police department in Blüdhaven and the MPD reached out to him because he is known for catching criminals that most can't," Marinette said, her eyes glimmering with knowledge that the other Parisians don't have. "He sent us down here to deal with the problem. Bart can run faster than most people, I am a martial artist, Adrien can fence, Cassie has unparalleled strength, Steph and Tim are practically soldiers-" The girl was interrupted by the other couple.

"Rule #1!"

She rolled her eyes. "As I was saying, Jaime is practically an arsenal."

"No, that's Roy. Both of them."

"Whatever. Fuck you guys." Marinette flipped Cassie off, stunning her other friends. "Anyway-"

"What happened to the innocent Marinette that I have-had a crush on?" Nathanael asked, his turquoise eyes wide. Cassie slipped her hand's around the designer's waist and rested her chin on her shoulder.

"That cute Mari is somewhere. I think. That's who was there when we first met this cutie-patoodie!" Cassie kissed her neck, causing Marinette to giggle.

Adrien smirked. "That's hot."

"She is taking a break. Sometimes, you just gotta get loose. I've done more things in this month than I have in my life. And I'm not talking about only the new sex positions." Marinette smirked. "I've gotten drunk for the first time ever. Turns out that it takes a good five shots for me to get even a bit tipsy. The poor rich white boy was wasted after two."

Adrien blew her a raspberry. "Don't blame someone for being a lightweight. You gotta blame their parents."

"My parents combined are the reasons I can hold my liquor." Marinette giggled as Cassie continuously pressed light kisses on her neck. "That tickles, Cass."

"You guys should go. We are about to leave soon, anyway." Tim said, shrugging his shoulders. "My private jet has been here for a while." Rose's eyes widened.

"Private jet?" She asked.

"Yeah, I am one of the wards of Bruce Wayne. I'm rich as hell. That one is mine. All my brothers have one. Even my dead bro." His eyes glittered in amusement.

"Your dead brother- What?" Juleka said, scrunching her nose in confusion.

"Yep! See ya!" The Americans pushed passed the Parisians, grinning all the way.

"Sorry, you know how spoiled rich kids are!" Marinette smiled and Adrien frowned.

"That's not true."

She tossed him a glare. "You threw a hissy-fit when your steak was a tad bit overcooked when we went to Mortons."

"It was a dare!"

"Sure it was."

"No, it really was a dare-" Stephanie started and Adrien smirked.

"HA!"

"But I just said to look like you don't want to eat it. I didn't want you to threaten to sue the establishment." The blonde girl smirked and squared her shoulders. "'This is an outrage! I demand to speak with the manager!'" Her voice sounded alarmingly like Adrien's. "'S-Sir, I'm sorry. Th-the chef will prepare a new order for you.'" She pushed him again. "Rich white boy."

"Anyway, goodbye. We need to go back to Happy Harbor." The secret superheroes finally left and left the Parisians in their wake.

"Well that was an interesting encounter." Alix concluded, sighing.

"Yeah... Let's just forget about it. Forever."

With that, the four went back to their hotel and told their friends back in Paris all about the event.