Marinette's POV
Tikki smiled at me as she and Plagg linked hands. They began to sway in front of me.
"Touch your Kwagatama," Tikki whispered as she and Plagg continued to spin to their own melody.

~•~•Hyppolitia•~•~

Her name rang in my head. My Kwagatama began to glow a pale pink before glowing bright red. I had to screw my eyes shut to keep from going blind. When I finally opened my eyes I was momentarily blinded. Blinking rapidly I brought the rolling greenery into view. Huge trees dotted the wide expanse of natural beauty.
"The kwagatama connect all past miraculous holders," Plagg explained before I could ask. "We're in her time period. She won't be able to see us so don't try."
I gaped at the view. Never had I even dreamt of coming this far... Anywhere. I let out a breathless gasp. Something smudged across the meadow in a brown flash.
"Fury," Tikki informed me. "Its Hyppolitia's horse."
Soon the great beast came into view. It really was amazing. The huge thing ran faster than I thought possible. It soon came to a slow trot and stopped beside us. I finally got a good look at her. Hyppolitia wore a pair of black tights and a white blouse. Her short red hair bombed on her shoulder beneath the tiara on her brow. She jumped of Fury onto the grass, her knee-length boots sending up a tiny puff of dirt. With a scoff of disgust, she pulled her tiara off and shoved it into a saddlebag.
"Bloody crown." Her distaste was present. "How about we have some real fun Tikki?"
The past Tiki flew from Fury's mane and I smiled. She looked almost the same but around her head was a thin silver line. Swirls decorated the side and it looked almost like she too was wearing a tiara herself.
"We get those when you're crowned." My Tikki pointed to her past self.
"Tikki Spots on!" Hyppolitia transformed and I almost melted in awe. Her transformation was amazing it was elegant at first before transitioning into a rebellious carefree performance. She's just like me! I realised. Wanting to rebel against her lot in the world.
I watched as her clothes melted into a black and red dress with metal armour. Two straps of metal on her shoulder, a thick belt of it around her waist and around her wrists. A helmet enveloped her forehead and cheeks.
"Let's cause some mischief shall we Fury?" She began running off with her horse by her side. I began laughing and running after the pair while the Kwamii's sat in my hair. As I ran the world seemed to melt into black before it caught up and my vision was shielded.
When I was able to see again Hyppolitia was standing in a huge square between short houses.
"We got your call." She told a stout man who was quivering in fear. I walked towards her and was surprised to see a chat noir!
"Thank you Misstress Bug, and you Sir Cat." He awkwardly bowed.
"Hawkmoth wasn't around before," Plagg reminded me. "So they fought criminals."
Just as he finished a boy in a black mask speed from between the houses. The people shouted and pointed before taking refuge in their homes. The crime-fighting duo who indeed reminded me of my partner and me jumped into action. Hyppolitia circled around his left while the cat distracted the villain. I watched in anticipation as Hyppolitia grabbed the boys arm. The criminal ripped from her grip and lunged at her partner. When that proved futile he retreated into an ally. I followed the heroes as they pushed him towards a corner.
"There's nowhere to run." The cat pointed out. A sudden flash of silver caught my eye as the villain pulled a... Knife? He had a knife. Thank kwamii we had no such villains it may have been merely a mundane weapon but I'd take miraculous over knives. I mean I can handle myself with a sword but the pure horror that ran through me as I saw the small metal weapon was instant.
"Don't even try that." Hyppolitia chuckled at the villain. The boy merely smirked and began to advance toward them. "Lucky Charm!" She shouted throwing up her yo-yo.
A red and black bow fell into her hands and she shot. The arrow went straight through the man's shirt and pinned him to the wall of a house.
"Good job m'lady." The cat applauded. Odd... Before I could ask Plagg began explaining.
"Last year I came to the conclusion that your cat says that because of a subconscious memory from me." Plagg looked toward the pair of heroes with pride.
"They're like your kids aren't they?" I asked the kwamii as more of a statment.
"Every last one."
A/N: A fun little implecation of the miraculous! 🐞🐱