Damien's POV :-
As I witnessed the girl effortlessly incapacitate the five goons sent by Riddler, my mind was flooded with a mixture of astonishment and confusion. How was it possible for someone seemingly ordinary to possess such formidable combat skills? There was an aura of calm determination surrounding her as if she had been through countless battles before.
My initial intention to intervene out of guilt quickly transformed into a burning desire to understand her. Who was she? How did she acquire such incredible abilities? These questions consumed my thoughts as I watched her stand victorious amidst the fallen goons.
Riddler expressed his disbelief at her abilities, he sent another wave of ten skilled goons to attack her. I stood back, torn between intervening and witnessing her remarkable skills unfold. As the goons closed in on her, she fearlessly faced the challenge, undeterred by their larger size and overwhelming numbers.
With calculated precision and lightning-fast reflexes, She swiftly dispatched each goon, delivering powerful punches that left them incapacitated one by one. Her movements were a blend of grace and strength, effortlessly neutralizing her opponents. Within moments, all ten goons lay defeated on the ground, unable to continue the fight.
Suddenly, to my horror, Riddler fired a shot at her. My heart raced as I sprinted towards her, but to my astonishment, she swiftly drew her Dagger and effortlessly sliced the bullet in two halves, deflecting the deadly projectile. The room fell silent as Riddler dropped to his knees, trembling with fear and remorse.
"Ma'am, I beg for your mercy," Riddler pleaded, his voice filled with desperation. "I am unworthy of standing in your presence. Please, grant me the honor of a glorious death at your hands. I am a fool for not recognizing you, for not realizing that you are Noci-" His words were abruptly cut off by Her.
"That is enough," she said firmly, her tone commanding respect. "I will spare your life, but on one condition. You shall never take the lives of innocent people for your misguided revenge. If I hear any news of your transgressions, you will face the consequences accordingly."
With a sense of finality, She sheathed her Dagger, concealing it behind her suit. It was a stark reminder of the hidden strength she possessed. I was in awe of her ability to instill fear in someone as formidable as Riddler and to command such authority.
Her enigmatic persona intrigued me even further. Beneath her seemingly ordinary exterior, she carried a power and resolve that defied expectations. There was much more to her than met the eye, and I couldn't help but be drawn to unraveling the mystery that surrounded her.
By the way, her Dagger had a distinct appearance, reminiscent of a medieval artifact. It featured a dragon motif and a mysterious black gem. Even the sheath had intricate dragon designs. The blade itself displayed its remarkable power by effortlessly slicing a bullet in half. I had never encountered such a unique and extraordinary Dagger before. After safely stowing away her weapon, she rejoined her class and they approached me. It seemed that this trip would not be as uneventful as I initially thought.
Marinette's POV -
As our group came to a halt, we stood face-to-face with a boy who appeared to be around my age. Mr. Drake, our teacher, began to introduce him, but the boy interrupted him abruptly. "Thanks, Dick, but I'll introduce myself. I'm Damien Watson, and I'll be joining your class on this trip." I couldn't help but notice that his name seemed different from what I had expected. Damien Wayne, as I had heard, but perhaps he had his reasons for concealing his true identity. It might be for the best, considering the attention he would attract, especially from LIE-LA.
And that's when Miss Perfect started to flirt with Wayne. "Hey, Damien, hello~ I'm Lila," she purred, taking his hand and caressing his thumb with her own. "It's a pleasure to meet you, and you look quite handsome." Oh, dear, I had never heard such a terrible pick-up line in my life. Not to mention her English was quite atrocious. Wayne seemed uncomfortable, so he gently shrugged off her hand and took a step back, replying with a simple "Same here." One by one, everyone in the group introduced themselves with handshakes, but Wayne appeared less interested. Finally, it was my turn. Well, to be honest, I had considered skipping my introduction, but that crazy Mr. Drake called me up specifically. Surprisingly, that caught Wayne's attention.
"Miss, may I have your name, please?" Wayne inquired, his curiosity piqued as I stood at the back of my class. I hesitated for a moment before responding, "I am the Class Representative of the French class. That's all you need to know... Well, excuse me, I must take my leave. I have work to do, and you can proceed with your plans. Mrs. Bustier, I have prepared all the charts you requested before we boarded the plane, and I have just sent them to you. Please review them personally, and if there are any changes, simply text me." As I spoke in English, I noticed everyone's perplexed expressions. Realizing my mistake, I quickly translated my words into French, saying, "Mme Bustier, j'ai préparé toutes les cartes que vous m'avez demandées avant de monter dans l'avion et je viens de vous les envoyer. Veuillez les examiner personnellement, et si des modifications sont nécessaires, envoyez-moi simplement un SMS."
After leaving the airport, I was immediately surrounded by a massive crowd of my fans. Being a well-known figure in Gotham, I had to be extra cautious to ensure my safety. Making my way through the enthusiastic crowd, I headed towards my "apartment" in Gotham. This temporary residence had been arranged by Plagg, my trusty companion.
After settling in and unpacking my belongings, I organized my weapons in a large box, ensuring they were safely stored. I dedicated one room for my design work and musical equipment, as creativity played a significant role in my life. Given the attention I received in Gotham, I always carried face masks and caps to blend in with the crowd and maintain my anonymity. The people of Gotham seemed particularly fond of ice skating, which added to the challenge of staying incognito.
With my unpacking complete, I found myself with a pile of unfinished notes and tasks that needed to be addressed. School awaited me the next day, but before that, I had a crucial meeting with Plagg regarding missions in Gotham. It was essential to discuss our plans and stay ahead of any potential threats. Following the meeting, I had to focus on designing for VIP clients and meeting upcoming deadlines. The workload was demanding, but I was determined to excel in all aspects of my life.
In the meeting with Plagg, he informed me about a significant mission involving the protection of four boys. The task at hand seemed challenging, but I was ready to take on the responsibility.
Name : Alex Herondale
Age : 20
Work : Top male lead singer
Danger : He is considered the cutest person in Gotham. He is followed by a group of people who looks suspicious and got threats on call and text. It is depressing him and giving him trouble working.
Academy : Gotham Academy
Name : Felix de Vanily
Age : 21
Work : A spy from American Miraculous Agency/ Models for an entertainment Company as a cover story.
Danger : He is targeted by Joker and other spy agencies. He is considered popular in Gotham and has many fan girls stalking him.
Academy : Gotham Academy
Name : Jonathan Morgenstern
Age : 21
Work : A spy from the Russian Miraculous agency, and was undercover as Mafia leader/ Only Son of a very rich businessman
Danger : He is followed by some mafia leaders and Gangsters as they got to know about his cover. Considered as the most Handsome person in Gotham.
Academy : Gotham Academy
Name : Damien Wayne
Age : 21
Work : Sometimes help Bruce Wayne in WE/ Superiority in Combat Fighting. He is considered rich and Cold person in Gotham he too has many girls running back and forth for him.
Danger : A girl who bullies and bankrupts rich Guys, making her victim suicide.
Note : They are handling her by Law but she is someone who doesn't understand Law's Language. So make her regret what she did in the past.
Academy : Gotham Academy
After the frustrating conversation with Plagg, where he mentioned that I had to protect all four boys at the same time without providing any further explanation, I couldn't help but feel perplexed and overwhelmed. "What do you mean by all at the same time?" I asked, but before I could get a response, he abruptly ended the call.
With a lot on my mind, I knew I had to prepare for the long day ahead. Despite only having two hours of sleep, I forced myself to get up and ready for the day. I packed my school bag, making sure to include my essentials and, most importantly, my guitar.
As I stepped out of my apartment, I couldn't shake off the feeling of being constantly watched in this new and unfamiliar place. Every shadow seemed suspicious, and I couldn't afford to let my guard down. I was well aware that danger could be lurking around any corner, ready to strike.
Taking a deep breath, I set off towards Gotham Academy, determined to navigate through the challenges that awaited me. Little did I know that this day would be far from ordinary, as the mission to protect the four boys continued to weigh heavily on my mind.