[The Beginning of the End]
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Nathan was tired.
Kaitlyn was back, she was safe, she held her amok in hand and would never let it go again
The Inventor had gone with a broken smile to the end of his reign of London.
The mafia families grimaced as they were led into cells.
London would need to relearn how to stand on her feet.
The Conqueror had kept his high-attitude to the end, even when faced with his worst enemy.
Himself.
Ignoblia had been soundly defeated by her sister, outraged at all her plans gone to ruin
The fires of America would soon put themselves out.
As the heroes of Paris and America leaned on each other with bright smiles, ecstatic to finally be done with all this, Nathan turned.
They may have forgotten about him, holed up and relaxing with his wife, but Nathan would never underestimate a Hawkmoth again.
Which meant that Nathan still had work to do.
He looked over to Bunnyx and Lapine and gave them a small sad smile, then Pavonini ran off.
Nathan no!
Wh...?
Wait...
NATHAN!!
Nathan..? What's happening?
You're my brother, you can talk to me..
I'm tired, I'm going home
There's a wedding going on at the castle and I'm too tired for that, go in my place, please?
*squints* You're too tired for a wedding?
