MLFluffMonth

Day Seven: Recovery

Note: Time frame is different. This takes place during WWII. I do not have any medical training so this may be inaccurate information so do not follow what is stated below.

Chat Noir was a world-renowned soldier coming from the battlefields after World War II. Every one knew of his high profile missions and consistent ability as a soldier to get the job done. That was also why his lesser-known missions always went off without a hitch. No one knew him by his real name any longer and he always wore a mask and cat ears. They were his signature style.

Chat was the best at what he did, that there was only once he required medical assistance during his time as a soldier. It was after a mission that one of his backup soldiers almost got shot and he took the hit. The man's name was Nino Lahiffe and after that incident they became best friends. Chat promised after the war was over he would reveal whom he was.

He was currently being treated at a makeshift medical center. Nurses were scattering around, treating the more severe wounds. Chat didn't mind, his shoulder wasn't going anywhere. A pretty young nurse with blue-black hair in pigtails made his way over.

"Now Monsieur Noir," She said looking over his paperwork, "It looks like I'm the only one available to extract that bullet from your shoulder."

"You?" He questioned. She quirked his eyebrow in defiance, "I'm sorry Miss, that's not what I meant. I thought a doctor would be looking over me."

She huffed, "Believe me sir, I have more qualification than Doctor Felix has to do the job."

"Well, at least I'm in the hands of a princess," Chat flirted as he took off his jacket. She only rolled his eyes and started getting to work.

Her eyebrows were scrunched up in concentration as she carefully got the bullet out. Every so often Chat would wince or curse softly. With a clink, she dropped the bullet in a metal pan near his bed.

His eyes widened, "Done already?"

"Well, the bullets out isn't it?" she said with a smirk as she sterilized a needle to sew his wound close. She started closing the wound with efficient ease.

"You're really good at this." Chat complimented as she finished it up. He inspected it and it was the best he has ever seen.

"It helps that I designed clothes for a shop before the war started," She said gathering her things. She nodded her goodbye and turned to leave.

"Wait Princess." Chat said grabbing her arm. She turned around him and shot him a glare before jerking her hand away.

"What is it?" She said angrily, "You aren't the only one in need of help here."

"I just want to know your name. I want to know what to call you by to thank a pretty girl like you." Chat smiled flirtatiously.

"Marinette." She said simply before quickly walking away.

Chat grinned before yelling out, "Thank you Marinette."

THREE DAYS LATER:

"Ah!" Chat flexed with some resistance in his shoulder, "It feels good to be out and about again. I can't wait to start a mission."

Nino laughed beside him packing his things, "You're crazy. Remind me why I follow you into battle?"

"You love me?" Chat wiggled his eyebrows teasingly.

"I do, but not in the way you are thinking of." Nino retorted.

"Meowch." Chat laughed.

"It takes a lot to love a stray," A feminine voice said behind Chat. He turned a took a good look at the new comer. It was a girl sporting a spotted red mask, wearing a man's uniform. Her hair was tied up in a tight bun and she had a hand on her hip. She oozed confidence and trouble out of her.

Chat smirked, "And who are you supposed to be."

The girl just smirked right back, "Ladybug, spy extraordinaire, and now you're new partner. Nice to meet you."

A/N: Soooo…after I started wrting this one, I thought, let's use this as a sneak peak. I think I will continue this after I'm done with Dissonance. What do you think?