Gin Jacobs. Age, 25. He works for the bar he owns, the Golden Crash.

Th file was placed down in front of Ladybug and Cat Noir, Mayor Bourgeois looking down at it.

"Last time I checked, we sure aren't the police.... Why show us this?" Cat Noir asked, lifting the file.

"I believe that he might know something about our mysterious Furor. His patrols have been seen to focus more in that area."

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Gin just finished work, Furor walking out of his bar.

"Later Gin, I'll let you know once I'm back home!" Furor said, walking out the door.

Once he left, Gin reached under his stool, pulling out a small red and black box. His thumb rubbed the emblem on it, letting out a sigh.

'.... I'm still not worthy.' He thought, sliding it back into it's hiding place.

Footsteps alerted him, his back facing the newcomers as he cleaned a cup.

"Closed, come back later."

"Surely you have just a little more time for Paris super heroes."

He turned around, seeing Ladybug and Cat Noir.

"The beetle and the stray, what do you want?" Gin asked, immediately on edge.

"Just looking for some information about a certain peacock.... Think you could help us out?" Cat Noir said, leaning against the bar.

"Information is for paying customers only.... Are you gonna pay, or are ya gonna come back with a warrant?" Gin asked, a smug grin on his face.

Cat Noir took out a black and green credit card.

He slid it over, kindly saying "Two strawberry milkshakes please."

Gin nodded, getting to work as Ladybug and Cat Noir looked around the place. Cat Noir took a look at a painting, seeing it was one of a peacock.

"Here's your drinks, ask away." Gin said placing down the drinks.

Cat Noir slurped on his, Ladybug saying "To start off, how exactly did you meet Furor?"

Gin thought for a moment saying "Well, the kid came to this part of town, guess he got a bit lost."

"And then what?" Cat Noir asked.

"Brat became a regular, helping where others wouldn't.... That's all I know-"

The door opened, and Gin swore he could hear the Devil mocking him. Furor stood at the door, a shit-eating grin on his face.

"GOOD NEwsssss.... Oh fuck my feathers." He said, seeing the heroes in the room.

"KID, BOOK IT!" Gin yelled, the heroes abandoning their spots to make chase.

They all ran out of the bar, Gin thinking for a moment.

'I can't do this, not again.... Guess I have no choice.' He thought to himself.

He took a deep breath, taking out the box, he opened it, a flash of dark red filling his vision. A Kwami, with two small stubs on his head with a nearly completely black body, a blood red head, and sharp teeth stared at him in disappointment.

"About time you opened the box!" The Kwami scolded.

"Yeah yeah.... Just help me save the kid, Tauro." Gin said in response, the Kwami grinning.

"You know the words.... Just say: Tauro, ramming speed!"

Gin lifted the dark red and black striped ring, placing it on his finger.

"Tauro, ramming speed!"

*With Furor*

A car. The lucky charm. Gave her. A fucking car.

"Furor, stop where you are right now!" Ladybug yelled.

Furor messed up on a turn, crashing into a wall. He froze, hearing Cat Noir pull over the car.

"Nice driving, kitty." Ladybug congratulated, Cat Noir stepping out the car with her.

That's when they all heard it.... Stomping. Odd, had Hornhead come to finish the job? The car got launched into the air, all the holders turning to see the culprit.

The man had a suit that was completely black, save for the shoulder blades up, which was a deep crimson color in contrast. He had a thick reptilian tail swishing behind him, spikes going down his spine. Thick combat boots, and gloves that went up to his elbows could be seen, the gloves having deep black claws attached to them.

Then there was the actual head. The man's face had black goggles covering his eyes, his eyes in question sharp and a devilish red color. To top it all off, his head had a pair at bull-like horns, pointed forwards slightly before turning towards the sky.

"I'm going to say this once...." He began to say, cracking his knuckles. "Step away from the kid, or I swear as the one known as Terrorsaur, I won't hesitate to break and grind your bones."

Furor stared, eyes widening slightly as the heroes stepped to the side, his brooch sensing the fear in them.

Terrorsaur reached out his hand, saying "You alright, brat?"

Furor couldn't give a decent enough answer as the sound of charging was heard, a familiar face running straight towards them.

"LITTLE BIRD!!!!" Hornhead roared, charging.

Terrorsaur let out a sigh, saying "Boomerang."

His scales shined, Hornhead's charge connecting with his body. Terrorsaur didn't even so much as flinch red veins going from the point of impact to his hand, his fist pulled back.

"How's this for retaliation?" He asked, swinging his fist.

All the power that was in that charge was multiplied times two, the punch sending Hornhead flying through multiple buildings. Terrorsaur heard his rings blinking grabbing Furor and swinging him over his shoulder.

"Toodles." He called, using the power in his legs to sprint off into the distance.

He arrived back at the bar in no time, setting down Furor.

".... Gin?!" Furor asked, changing back.

Terrorsaur said "Barricade."

He changed back into Gin, his Kwami coming out with a smug look.

"Let me introduce you to Tauro. He's the Kwami of the Carnotaurus miraculous, which is also the miraculous of retaliation, granting the power of boomerang. Let's the user take the power of any attacks for the next five minutes, and release it with two times the power.... Think I could tag along for your patrol, Nino?"

Nino thought for a moment, holding out his hand.

"That's Furor when we're on duty.... Terrorsaur."

The two shook hands, a new bond forming between them.

".... You do know that Tracey's gonna kill you, right?"

".... OH FUCK-"