So, this was his Shadow... Marinette growled, her fist clenching. She had to help Adrien, no matter what; she wanted to free him from this pain.

She would move in when everyone else did, swinging her yo-yo at the bipedal cat and summoning Minerva to her aid. But while normally she moved with a careful gusto and a clear head, this time Marinette attacks with more abandon, swinging her yo-yo almost wildly. This time, things were personal for her.