Hawkmoth grinned. "You have learned well, Inventor."

Hawkmoth readjusted his staff, banging the padded end on the ground numerous times in excitement. This is the one. I'll finally have Ladybug's and Cat Noir's Miraculouses.

But the akumatised villain was strolling too slow for Hawkmoth's liking. "Hurry, Inventor."

"Oh relax, Hawkmoth. I've got it all figured out."

"Do you now?" Hawkmoth smirked. "And what happens when they inevitably catch up to you? They always tend to find a way. If they catch you, you'll lose all of your hard work and will be made fun of constantly for the rest of your life. Do you wish for that?"

"Of course not."

"Then I'd better get moving because they are on your tail as I speak!"

And with that, the Inventor ran.