(It's a dark evening after a particularly difficult evening
SBG meeting, and Alessandra confronts Jessica about Jessica's
actions.)
JY:  Look, I don't care what Mr. Delagnola said. What you're doing
     is totally wrong, and I don't buy this line about my friends
     is a complete lie.
A:   Hey, even if it was, what could you do about it? The kids
     already know that the election was wrong.
JY:  There was nothing wrong with it, and you know it! Numbers
     don't lie!
     (A slaps JY.)
     (A loud roar of fury and a loud falcon cry fills the air, and
both girls look up. Out of the moonless night, a shadow drops
toward them with frightening speed. A pair of burning white eyes
mark the newcomer who glide-kicks into Alessandra, who is thrown
violently to the ground.)
E:   DON'T HIT HER!
A:   Wha...?!!!
(grabs her collar and holds her above his head.)
E:   Mess with one of us, you mess with us all.
(A is silent, her expression stunned and terrified.)
A:   What are you?
(JY races over, and E puts A down. E gives JY her Obsidian
pendant.)
JY:  You mean, who are *we*?
     (JY starts to shimmer faintly. Her eyes start to glow a burning crimson, her lips peel
back, and she snarls. A can see her fangs. JY clutches her head, as her horns start to
grow. Her shoes burst open, and her claws dig into the pavement. Her fingers become
talons, and her shirt suddenly rips as her wings flare out. Her color deepens to a deep
sapphire, and her tail snaps about. Obsidiana looks at A with a snarl.)
A:   I thought so.
E:   What?
(A begins to laugh maniacally, and suddenly shifts into an
enourmous Dark-dragon, filling the whole parking lot of the
school.)
A:   Ah hah, Obsidiana! I have found you at last!
(E gulps)
O:   You traitor, Alessandra!
A:   (mock sniveling) Stop your quiveling, Jessica! You can't stop us! You and your pitiful
     attempts to save the forests are utterly futile!
O:   You were needed!
A:   I would never work for the cause of any gargoyles! I am a child of the Fey! I do not
     answer to gargoyles!
E:   (Angrily) You are of the Unseelie court of Fairy?
A:   I am Alessandra of the Unseelie Court!
E:   Then this land is not your demense. You have no claim here. Oberon banished all
     claims of the Unseelie court from Mortal Demense.
A:   (Eyebrows narrowed) How do you know that, gargoyle?
E:   Christine is my blood sister. She was the chosen arbitrator between the Seelie and
     Unseelie Courts.
A:   (Roars with fury) Cursed Gargoyles! Our master gave you your lives, and now you
     walk all over us?!!!
E:   We serve the Lord and Lady of Avalon. If you doubt us, ask Oberon.
A:   (Snarls) I like my head where it is.
E:   (Shurgs) Your choice.