Revival Of the Myth ll Miraculous rp - thread 2.0 and accept

[wolfrunner]

Luckily where the male was leading her wasn't very far away. Nightingale stayed silent during the short trip to one of the buildings along a near by block. When Roux Long pushed a window open and gestured for her to go inside though, she paused. But her Miraculous urged her to listen to the dragon. The green eyed girl dropped in through the opened window landing in a crouch and rolling into the darker areas of the room. Just in time too because Nightingale's transformation gave out not a moment later. Adrianna had replaced the dark hero as she cupped her hands for her Kwami to land in.

Merrle moaned as she sat up in her Chosen's palms looking pointedly up at her. Her normally smooth feathers rattling slightly displeasure. "Cutting it a little close there this time. You know I can't keep the transformation up forever right?", huffed Merrle. Upon being presented with a small container of raw duck chunks though the crow was a blurr. The female Kwami zipped over to claim a spot on top of a box to settle and enjoy her food.

Adrianna rolled her eyes at her feathered friend's words as she chowed down. Her attention was redirected when Lance started speaking. Of course the dragon had stuck around keeping watch. Even if it had appeared on her radar the girl was too distracted to take notice of his blip. He was right to keep his distance though. Nightingale would have not liked him taking part in the fight with the bat. "Oh great so you saw me fail the second time....perfect. Just perfect.", Adrianna said taking a seat cross legged on the floor. Her stomach twisted in on itself but the young bluenette was convinced it was her worry about what Screech had said. "Why does it matter what has me worked up anyway? It's not like I believe Screech's sorry attempt at a bluff. Not when I know for a fact that his claim is impossible and there is no trace of truth to it."

[CorvusSchnee]

Many people had been surprised by how wise Lance seemed to be, so much wiser than his years would typically betray. Even those close to him, those who had been present on the day of he and his sister's birth, found it hard to believe at times, but it was as it was. He just seemed to have a gift for knowing when others were troubled, and this in turn troubled him. Loong said that was why the mysterious stranger, the man he had crossed paths with, had one day appeared again with the Dragon Miraculous. A gift, he had said, that belonged with someone who could feel the pin of others on such a deep level.

Sighing, Lance responded in a tone that left no room for argument, one that was both firm and understanding. "You wouldn't be troubled if you believed it was a bluff. I saw the way you reacted, saw in your body language that you were scared of the possibility that his statement was honest and true. You're not trying to convince me that you aren't bothered; you're trying to convince yourself. You want to believe it was a bluff, a mere attempt to shake you to the core. However, you know deep inside that it wasn't the former. The latter, perhaps, but not the former. So please, just talk to me. I want to help, truly I do, but you have to let me. I trusted you to be capable of handling yourself; it would be nice if you could show me a bit of trust. I did, after all, give you a place to hide. Not just that, I have put myself at risk by bringing you to my home. I also haven't tried to see who you are."

[wolfrunner]

Silence as the male's words were allowed to sink in. The girl on the floor of the dark room blinked looking around the room with a bunch of outlines she couldn't make out. So this was Roux Long's room then? Had he really not been able to think of another place to take her other then his home? His family's home? The girl took hold of her arms as if hugging herself deciding that Roux Long should at least know what was going on. "The Butterfly Miraculous...a purple brooch with four matching wings surrounding it's center. It's not traditionally hailed as one of the most powerful Miraculouses in exsistance but I think otherwise. It gives it's holder the power to grant another person their own superpowers and make that person a devoted follower. This is done when an Akuma infects an object the targeted person owns.", said Adrianna not looking up from her knees. It sounded like she was reading from a faded book. Her voice cracking up as she talked reflecting her current emotional state. The teen knew that she should be chanaling her alter-ego at that moment. Yet she couldn't thinking of the Butterfly Miraculous and Kwami. Somebody had somehow gotten a hold of Nooroo and was using the shy sweet little magical being for evil yet again. That is if Screech's message was true. Adrianna continued, "Twenty something years ago a man got a hold of this very brooch and abused it's incredible powers. It's meant to create superheros but the man used it instead to create supervillians. Paris was in a bad way with a Parisian becoming Akumatized pretty much everyday. The man responsible called himself Hawk Moth." The bluenette just about gaged on her story.....the same she had heard since she was a small child. Every night at bedtime was a different Akuma-based story for her.

[CorvusSchnee]

That explained the fear Nightingale had shown when the bat....Screech....had delivered that message. Just those words alone, combined with the knowledge he now had, were enough to allow Lance to feel the same fear, the foreboding anticipation of what was to come. More than ever, he needed to be able to trust Nightngale and have her trust him in return. Whether she liked it or not, Roux Long was going to help the crow. After all, the stories he had heard talked about Ladybug and Chat Noir; a team, not just a single person. If she was going to face this battle, it would not be alone.

"So then, Hawk Moth has returned? If not the old one, the one Ladybug and Chat Noir fought, then someone else with darkness in their heart? I can't see them being a good person if that message was delivered in such a manner." Lance shuffled a bit, hesitating with the decision of whether or not he should just show his face and get it over with. Ultimately, he decided to leave the choice in her hands. "Listen, you're going to need help if you have to fight Hawk Moth. It just so happens I am quite familiar with a dragon who is willing to lend his power to you. If you'll accept it. However, that means you have to trust me. Now, I'm coming in. You can hide your face, but I'm willing to let you see mine if that's what it takes to show that you can trust me. It's your choice."

[wolfrunner]

-dont know how posting will be. Going to be a bit busy.

[loucariogirl]

(I guess i'll just wait til morning in the rp)

[wolfrunner]

-unless you want to interact with Vulpine.

[loucariogirl]

(But like, I don't really interact with people unless they come to me. So maybe i'll wait unless her user wants to interact with me)

[Diana Barry]

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[loucariogirl]

(Ok sure. I'll type up something tomorrow)