Summary The Dynamic Duo of LadybugandChat Noir have a friendly sparring match to determine who the better combatant is…
Chapter 1: A Little Friendly Competition
Excerpt“Man!” grumbled Chat Noir as he looked down from the Eiffel Tower and to the bustling Parisian streets. “Ever since we finally took out Hawk Moth last year it’s just gotten so boring!”
“You’re the lucky Ladybug!” Chat interrupted with a grin. “I’m not worried about jinxes.”
Ladybug blushed and grinned back at him.
“Thanks,” she said.
Chat stood up. “Well, if we don’t have any villains to fight, why not fight each other, huh? A little friendly competition?”
Ladybug looked at him quizzically. “Like a sparring match?”
Chat shrugged. “Yeah. I mean, we never fought each other other than times we were mind controlled or Akumatized. C'mon, it’ll be fun!”
Ladybug stood up alongside him. “You’re on! But no headshots!”
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Chapter 2:Rematch
Excerpt “Those robbers didn’t stand a chance with you on the case, M'lady!” praised Chat Noir after the pair had just foiled a bank robbery.
Standing high above the scene on a rooftop, Ladybug watched proudly as the Parisian police rounded up the incapacitated thugs into their paddywagons.
“I can’t take all the credit, Chat,” Ladybug replied, turning to him with a wide smile on her face. “You were a huge help too– though I think they actually gave up in the end because of your one-liners!”
“Hah hah, very funny!” Chat replied sarcastically. “Are you still a little bitter about your decisive defeat a couple weeks back? Now that I think about it, a post-crime-busting sparring session is exactly what I need to wash this victory down with!”
“ "Decisive defeat?” “ Ladybug snorted. "You mean when you cheated to win? No, I haven’t forgotten about that. And now that I think about it, I am way overdue in avenging my tainted loss!”
“Listen to you, "tainted loss!” “ taunted Chat. "Didn’t I tell you "all’s fair in love and war”? If you can’t beat me, then you can’t beat me. Not many people can. It’s nothing to be ashamed about!“
In a flash, Ladybug whipped out her yo-yo and struck at Chat with it. With his catlike reflexes, however, he anticipated it, and was able to leap out of the way before the yo-yo could connect.
"Yow!” exclaimed Chat, landing on another part of the roof’s ledge. “Struck a nerve, didn’t I?”
Ladybug launched another yo-yo attack that Chat barely dodged by backflipping off the roof onto another. Instinctively, Ladybug followed a millisecond later, coming down with another yo-yo attack that Chat narrowly avoided.
“It seems I’m doing better striking your nerves than you are striking me with your yo-yo!” laughed Chat as he dodged Ladybug’s punch-like yo-yo attacks.
Ladybug gritted her teeth as all of her yo-yo attacks missed the slippery Chat Noir. Out of the corner of her eye she saw a vertical pipe a ways away behind Chat. She aimed her yo-yo Chat’s head, anticipating his dodge as the yo-yo passed his head and wrapped tightly around the pipe.
The momentum carried her forward, and she was able to aim a double kick that knocked the wind out of him and pushed him to the pipe.
In a flash, she recalled her yo-yo and then kneed him in the gut to stun him long enough to tie his hands behind him.
Summary The Dynamic Duo of LadybugandChat Noir have a friendly sparring match to determine who the better combatant is…
Chapter 1: A Little Friendly Competition
Excerpt“Man!” grumbled Chat Noir as he looked down from the Eiffel Tower and to the bustling Parisian streets. “Ever since we finally took out Hawk Moth last year it’s just gotten so boring!”
“You’re the lucky Ladybug!” Chat interrupted with a grin. “I’m not worried about jinxes.”
Ladybug blushed and grinned back at him.
“Thanks,” she said.
Chat stood up. “Well, if we don’t have any villains to fight, why not fight each other, huh? A little friendly competition?”
Ladybug looked at him quizzically. “Like a sparring match?”
Chat shrugged. “Yeah. I mean, we never fought each other other than times we were mind controlled or Akumatized. C'mon, it’ll be fun!”
Ladybug stood up alongside him. “You’re on! But no headshots!”
Likes ❤ and Reblogs are much appreciated!
Chapter 2:Rematch
Excerpt “Those robbers didn’t stand a chance with you on the case, M'lady!” praised Chat Noir after the pair had just foiled a bank robbery.
Standing high above the scene on a rooftop, Ladybug watched proudly as the Parisian police rounded up the incapacitated thugs into their paddywagons.
“I can’t take all the credit, Chat,” Ladybug replied, turning to him with a wide smile on her face. “You were a huge help too– though I think they actually gave up in the end because of your one-liners!”
“Hah hah, very funny!” Chat replied sarcastically. “Are you still a little bitter about your decisive defeat a couple weeks back? Now that I think about it, a post-crime-busting sparring session is exactly what I need to wash this victory down with!”
“ "Decisive defeat?” “ Ladybug snorted. "You mean when you cheated to win? No, I haven’t forgotten about that. And now that I think about it, I am way overdue in avenging my tainted loss!”
“Listen to you, "tainted loss!” “ taunted Chat. "Didn’t I tell you "all’s fair in love and war”? If you can’t beat me, then you can’t beat me. Not many people can. It’s nothing to be ashamed about!“
In a flash, Ladybug whipped out her yo-yo and struck at Chat with it. With his catlike reflexes, however, he anticipated it, and was able to leap out of the way before the yo-yo could connect.
"Yow!” exclaimed Chat, landing on another part of the roof’s ledge. “Struck a nerve, didn’t I?”
Ladybug launched another yo-yo attack that Chat barely dodged by backflipping off the roof onto another. Instinctively, Ladybug followed a millisecond later, coming down with another yo-yo attack that Chat narrowly avoided.
“It seems I’m doing better striking your nerves than you are striking me with your yo-yo!” laughed Chat as he dodged Ladybug’s punch-like yo-yo attacks.
Ladybug gritted her teeth as all of her yo-yo attacks missed the slippery Chat Noir. Out of the corner of her eye she saw a vertical pipe a ways away behind Chat. She aimed her yo-yo Chat’s head, anticipating his dodge as the yo-yo passed his head and wrapped tightly around the pipe.
The momentum carried her forward, and she was able to aim a double kick that knocked the wind out of him and pushed him to the pipe.
In a flash, she recalled her yo-yo and then kneed him in the gut to stun him long enough to tie his hands behind him.
