Gris sighed as she watched her various clones run off to different directions, slumping against an empty can of cat food.

It's been two hours since Marinette became Banshee.

There was no sign of Ladybird and with Queen Bee out of commission, Gris wondered if they were even able to take this Victim down.

While Master Fu assured her that things will work out, Gris couldn't help but feel-

"Mice have been deployed. How are things on your side?" Gris said into her comms, waiting for her partners' updates. She let out a deep breath, watching it merge with the fog.

She can't let herself lose hope...not yet.

"It's difficult to ensure that no one will get swept up by my plan." Ryuuko spoke. "Because I have thought of one."

"There aren't any civilians in the streets in our area at the moment. Carapace and I just confirmed that." Chat managed to answer. "So if you have a plan, go ahead and try what you have in mind."

"On it." Ryuuko said, the girl looking at the fog covering all of Paris. "Wind Dragon!"

She watched herself turn into the wind, flying up until she bursted through the layer of fog. Returning half of her body into her original state, Ryuuko summoned her katana, only to find out it had turned into an epee.

It reminded her of the one she often carried in her civilian form, a fencing sword that had been passed on from her grandfather to her mother, and then to her. The only difference between the two were the colors. While the family heirloom was red in color, the one in her hands is black.

Only the handle and button were two other colors. The tip was now white while the handle was decorated in gold and white.

Realizing she was distracted by her epee's elegance, Ryuuko meditated for a while before her eyes shot open.

Letting out a battle cry, Ryuuko let out an attack, the slash not making a single effect at the dense fog beneath her.

Returning to her wind form, Ryuuko decided to move on to Plan B.

Stretching out her hands, she focused her strength and summoned gusts of winds, the streams of wind circling around all of Paris.

"Ryuuko! What are you doing?" She heard Chat yell at her through the comms. "If you continue to do that, you'll-"

"Do not worry Chat. I'll make sure to not exert myself." Ryuuko promised. With an 'alright, be safe' and a click, Ryuuko went back to work.

-----

Wally didn't know how long he was sitting on the cold ground, still trying to process what the hell happened to him.

"-y! Wally! Can you hear me?" Wally managed to recognize Barry's concern, pulling his hands out of his hair and instead wrapped them around himself.

He was still shaking.

He can't give them a reason to barge in...even if he -and possibly the Miraculous Team- were in dire need of help. "Wally." He heard him say again.

Tiredly, Wally chose to finally answer him.

"I'm alright." Wally tried to assure. He hated how he was able to hear his own scattered heartbeat despite talking through the comms.

"Wally. We know-"

"No, you don't know what's going on here." Wally growled, trembling as he attempted to get up, only for his legs to give in.

"Wally, we do."

"No, you don't."

"A miraculous wielder going out of control is not something to be trifled with." He heard Diana say in the background along with what seemed to be chairs slightly scraping the floor.

"Do...do you have me on speaker?" Wally asked, his anger slipping out.

"Wally. It's all over international news." He heard Barry say, Wally feeling his heart stop and anger dissipate.

Was it always on the news? He was pretty sure Amira-

"She's the one who was in charge of blocking the media." Wally muttered, getting up from his spot on the ground. "Amira was doing damage control all this time and-" Wally let out a groan and a huff. "Barry, I need to go."

"Wally. Don't you-"

"Amira is in trouble and you guys aren't allowed to help because some people decided it was a good idea to force her to join the Justice league..." Silence came from the other end of the comms. "But even if you guys aren't allowed in Paris, I know of a few who are."

"Wally, please-"

"I know what I'm doing. They're the only ones who can help Amira right now." With that, Wally turned off the comms and took a deep breath. "Forgive me, Amira."

-----

Barbara dropped the cup of coffee in her hand, the chair she was in toppling over when she quickly got up. She listened as fine china got crushed with each hesitant step she took towards Tim.

"Amira...Amira got what?"

"Babs, listen. Amira-" Tim started, only to be grabbed and made to face Barbara.

"Isn't that bad? To be akumatized? At least that's what B's reports say-what exactly-"

"What happened to Amira is none of your business." Dick replied for Tim, Selina following right behind him. Judging from their getup and the duffel bags slung on their arms, they were heading somewhere...but she knew where.

Paris.

"Let me go with you." Barbara demanded, setting Tim down. "Please, Richard. Let me help you. Let me help Amira. She's-"

"I don't think that's a good idea." Selina cut off.

"Please!" Barbara begged. "Amira is my friend, we need to-"

"We," Dick said, gesturing to himself and Selina, "will be the only ones who will be going. You and Tim are to remain-"

"No." Barbara said, taking in a deep breath. "I'm going with you."

"Barbara. You and Amira didn't exactly end on good terms. If you go and she sees that you're-"

"So that's why you don't want me to go." Barbara stated, curling her hands. "You think I might agitate her more and cause her to cause more damage if she sees me." She took his silence as a yes. "Then at least...at least let me help you through the comms. After all, you're going to need as many eyes as you can in this mission."

Richard looked over his shoulder, Selina's huff and smirk being enough to let him know her opinion.

"Alright. But you are to listen to all my instructions to a 't,' understood?" Dick commanded, Barbara wanting to grin at her small victory.

"Yes!"

Tim watched as the trio walked to the zeta beam, Selina graciously setting the coordinates to the one in Paris.

Within a few seconds, they were on their way to rescuing Amira.

-----

Carapace hit the back of his head against the brick wall as he leaned back to take a rest.

"Where the hell can she be?" He asked himself, wondering where Banshee hid Lila.

He had already checked all the possible places she would have hidden her, but didn't find the missing girls.

The school was empty.

The bakery was empty.

The park was empty.

The zoo also held no clues.

All of the museums had no sign of Lila being there nor Banshee.

Not even Grévin Museum, Marinette's favorite place to go during her free time.

He had looked at every possible place Marinette had gone or visited in Paris and he hadn't found Lila, not even a single clue that could lead to finding her.

Carapace went to reach his comm to update the team about his dilemma, only to find his hand simply hovering over it.

"Why exactly did you choose me, Ladybird?' Nino asked her one night, Ladybird looking at him in curiosity. "Why me when there are so many other people who are more well equipped for this?"

He watched as Ladybird hummed, her eyes seeing something he could not.

"Not every person who I saw as a candidate was as loyal and protective as you were. Half tried to stand their ground, only to give up. Some quickly backed down when they realized the possible consequences if they kept trying to defend their beliefs or friends. But you," Ladybird smiled at him. "You stood your ground while doubt circled around you. You remained undeterred and firm when others criticized your choices. That's why I picked you."

"Because you had the courage to protect what was important to you." Carapace reminded himself, frowning at himself.

He couldn't just give up...he had to keep looking.

Surging with new confidence, Carapace decided to update the others. "Still got nothing on Lila or Banshee. I'm going to start checking other locations, but if anyone else has any ideas on what other places-"

"What places have you checked? Perhaps we can help." A new voice said within their comms, startling the team. For Chat, it sounded oddly familiar.

"Chat, what's going on?" Ryuuko asked, Chat realizing that she asked him through her miraculous' comm.

Who was this? And...English? Chat thought as he went back to answer the newcomer.

"Identify yourself." Cat Noir demanded, wondering how this person got into their system.

"Who we are doesn't matter. We came to help you." Another voice joined, Chat wondering how many had hacked into their system.

"How do we know you aren't on Hawkmoth's side? How can we trust you if you-"

"Marinette is my friend. I can't just sit by and do nothing while I know there is something I can do." The second voice said, Gris being able to hear the frustration in her voice.

"Chat, it seems like they actually want to help us." Chat heard Gris tell him through her miraculous.

"That isn't enough to convince me that you're on our side." Chat told the newcomers.

"We know how her powers work." Another voice joined in, this time, male. He sounded as if he was around their age. Perhaps a year or two older than them.

"So do we."

"We also have an idea of the item where the akuma is hidden." Another male voice said, causing Chat's mind to come to a halt. Why did it sound familiar? "Adding on to the akuma power, those are the two main facts we have to help bring Marinette back."

Carapace waited with baited breath as he awaited for Chat's response, wondering what exactly was going through his mind.

"Seems like you're on our side. But even if you don't want to drop your names, at least give us some code names we can refer to each of you." Ryuuko heard Chat say, letting out a breath she didn't know she was holding.

So they're allies.

"Alright. I'm Corvus." The familiar male voice replied.

"Osprey." The first female voice said.

"Oriole." The other male responded.

"Felis."

"Alright then." Chat replied, quickly changing over to the miraculous comms. "Team, we have new allies. We'll be using our translators while using the regular comms to ensure our communications go smoothly and prevent confusion."

"How exactly do we-"

"Don't worry. I'll explain it right now."

-----

"Do you think we got through to them?" Wally asked, watching Barbara not lift her eyes for a second from the monitors in front of her.

Her hands moved quickly across the keyboard, not leaving a single room for error as she hooked up a program to hack into the Parisian street cameras and home security cameras.

Wally had hesitantly agreed to letting Barbara use Amira's computer to hack into the team's comms and then this.

Hope Amira didn't mind.

"I hope we did." Dick confessed. "Also, why Oriole?"

"Well, you started with Corvus and then Barbara said Osprey so I said Oriole to keep with the bird theme." Wally replies, hearing Selina's chuckle through the comm. "Of course, I should've known-"

"Corvus." Dick heard Chat say, Wally annoyed that he was interrupted..

"Still here."

"Welcome to the team...now, let's review what each of us know about the situation while Carapace and Gris continue to search for Banshee."

"Alright."

-----

It was cold.

It was dark.

She hated it...and that's saying something from a Gothamite who's used to the dark.

Amira lifted her eyelids, watching as she climbed stairs she never once climbed. After all, she always used to just zip to the top. She tried to stop herself, but could barely control her own body.

"Banshee." A voice whispered to her. She'd recognize that voice anywhere.

"Hawkmoth." She acknowledged, stopping mid flight.

"How are things going?"

"Wonderfully." She answered back...but she knew it wasn't her... "Lila is getting what she deserves just as we speak. That harlot will pay for-"

"As wonderful as that sounds, there is still one part of the deal that is yet to be completed."

"Don't worry. I'm working on it. Just be pa-" She heard herself snarl when she felt a ring pang through her head, causing her to fold over.

She clutched her head between her forearms, wanting the pain to go away as it intensified with each passing second.

"Were you just about to say patient? Must I remind you who the one in charge here is?"

Banshee let out a whimper as she felt her body stiffen. "I suggest you hurry up and keep your end of the deal. After all, I kept mine."

Banshee growled as Hawkmoth released his control over her, allowing her to relax. But just as she had been let go, she could feel something whirl within her. It was frustrated, annoyed, pissed...hurt.

In that split second, Amira could actually see what was in front of her.

She was able to feel the vile power running within her.

Looking down at the pitch black dress on her, Amira let out a horrified gasp, feeling all the memories surge up into her mind at once. She didn't register the tears that ran down her face nor her raspy breaths as she brought her black laced hands closer to face.

She could feel the rapid rises and falls of her chest as she slowly observed how vile the black felt on her. How disgusted she was in herself.

She finally let out a scream, wrapping her arms around her, not thinking about anything else but the consequences of having shown her emotions earlier that day.

How naive she was to believe she could handle being a vigilante...

How wrong she was...

No wonder...

No wonder her father said those things to her...because he saw...

He saw how flawed she was...

How immature she had grown to be...

How stupid she was to think she was in the right all these years when in reality...he was the one who was right...

Who is right...

She really wasn't prepared...

Not prepared at all...

She was no hero, not even a vigilante...

She was a damn failure from the very start...

-----

"-also check places where- what the hell is going on?" Corvus whispered into the comms as he stopped himself from jumping onto the next building. As much as he feared the shaking ground, there was something else that he feared.

The fog beneath him was starting to thicken even more, spots that were lights were now dimmer, almost invisible. He couldn't move any further with all of this!

"Everyone! It seems like-" Ryuuko was about to speak, only to be cut off by a shriek in the comms.

"Oriole!" Osprey yelled, Gris hearing screams and things being thrashed around heard in the background through Oriole's side. "Oriole! What's going on!"

"Osprey! What's-" Dick could feel his panic rising.

"Oriole -he just - he just collapsed and started screaming, calling for...Mimi. He won't stop-" She was cut off by some static, the team wondering what the hell was going on.

'Mimi? Must be some dear to him.' Gris thought to herself, but she couldn't help but notice how quiet the Birds and Cat Team got, wondering why they weren't worrying over their teammate.

That made her wonder...

Why were they willing to help them to try and help Marinette so badly? What exactly is their relationship with her? Because as far as Gris knew, Marinette didn't have many friends.

But then again, even with the friends she did have, Marinette wasn't exactly open with them either. Yes, they've known her for roughly four months, but even then, they didn't know much about their beloved friend.

"It's Banshee." Gris heard Ryuuko said shakily. "She's enhancing her strength by using her own powers against herself!"

"We have to stop her!"

"But how?"

"Leave that to us." Ryuuko heard Felis say.

"Is Oriole-" Chat started, only to get cut off.

"He's alright. But he also confirmed one of our theories that would help us to counter Banshee's power." Chat heard Felis say.

"Counter? How exactly-"

"Don't worry about the how. Worry about the when." Chat heard Corvus say.

"When? Don't tell me you plan on going right now?"

"Of course not. If my team heads now, then we won't be able to know where Rossi is hidden." Chat listened as a glass clinked together on Corvus' side. "We'll wait for Carapace, Gris or Oriole to locate the girl first. When we know she's safe, that's when my team will strike.

We need to make sure that Rossi is safe or else our entire plan will fail."

-----

Lila clawed at her throat, trying to scrape away the itchiness within her. To try and get rid of the dry lumps that were growing by the minute.

She couldn't breath. It hurt. It burned.

Her eyes continued to sting, Lila feeling the tears continuing to pool beneath her. They hurt even with the low amount of light around her.

The only thing that had managed to ground her a bit was the cold ground her body was so desperately against.

A cold embrace that gave her a break from the endless insults thrown her way for the past...hours? Days?

Lila froze when she heard a sound in the distance, curling into herself. She covered her face with her arms, trying her best to not let out a single whimper.

She bit her tongue as she heard the sound get closer to her, daring herself to sit upwards.

She listened as the sound began to become clearer...listening as footsteps drew near to her.

Lila didn't dare to lift her head to see whether it really was someone coming or not. She wasn't going to risk to keep seeing the illusions, the hallucinations she's been hearing all this time.

After all, compared to all that she had been going through, this was a nice change of pace.

She listened as the footsteps grew louder, each step echoing throughout the dim place she was in.

She listened and listened, each passing second causing her heartpace to quicken.

Then they stopped.

Stopping right in front of her.

They placed a hand on her shoulder.

So it wasn't just another nightmare. This was real.

Slowly lifting her head, Lila had wished this was just another nightmare because the minute she saw that needle in the man's hand, she felt her heart stop.

Letting out a piercing scream, Lila tried to get away from the person in front of her, but her legs gave in.

Lila screamed and tried to claw herself away from the person who pulled her closer to them, but all that she managed to grasp was the gravel that dug into her palms, blood seeping from the wounds.