Well, here's the last chappie. I admit I thought this story would be better than the last two. Apparently, I was wrong. Therefore, I will not write any more Gargoyles stories. I will simply watch the DVD's and enjoy the stories written by wonderful authors. I wish to say that Silverbolt1 and Spacebabie have written the most interesting and wonderful stories I have ever read in the Gargoyles universe. And now, the last chapter.
Chapter Five- Exposed
Days turned into weeks and Ebony became more at ease with the clan. He opened up with the gargoyles and Elisa and he grew to like them more and more each night he was with them.
He had also become accustomed to being a gargoyle. Servarius may have intended for this change to be revenge, but Ebony began to see it as a gift. True, he no longer saw the sun, but to be able to glide and posses incredible strength, it was a price he was willing to pay.
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One Week Later
A hostage situation had come to the clan's attention, thanks to Elisa. The hostages were being held in a warehouse that was the property of Xanatos Enterprises, ironically enough. The kidnappers weren't after money, power, or weapons however. All they wanted were the people they held captive. Obviously it was up to the gargoyles to change their minds.
Goliath ordered each member to take up different points around the warehouse's perimeter, in order to take the kidnappers from all sides. Ebony took up station on the rooftop vent. His orders from Goliath were clear: Observe the scene and jump down only when the situation was dire. Dire as in, a distraction woulld save their lives. Ebony didn't relish the idea of being a distraction, but he recently acquired the sense of protecting his clan members.
Peering through the vents slots, Ebonly watched the action unfold. The kidnappers had their weapons aimed at the doors, expecting a police squad to appear. The hostages were huddled together towards the back. There were other humans in the warehouse that were neither kidnappers or hostages. They wore long white coats and were hunched over tables with tubes and beakers on them. Each tube and beaker contained a liquid of some sort. Ebony sucked in a breath. Those humans were scientists. Now it made sense why this situation seemed so unusual: The scientists intended to experiment on the hostages.
Suddenly, the wall opposite the scientists exploded inward, revealing Goliath's intimidating presence. His appearance, predictably, scared the armed humans (that Ebony identified as mercenaries) momentarily before they started shooting. Goliath, of course, was too experienced to allow himself to be shot. Expertly avoiding the laser fire, the lavender gargoyle swept his tail across the ground and knocked two of his six opponents out cold.
The remaining mercenaries made sure to stay out of the range of Goliath's tail as they continued firing from the relative safety of wooden crates. Relative meaning, they allowed the other gargoyles to get the jump on them. The trio and Hudson disarmed and knocked out the mercernaries while they preoccupied with taking down the clan leader.
The gargoyles turned their attention to the scientists whom wre staring them in stunned silence. Goliath was in the front of as the clan approached. "You will allow the hostages to leave safely," the tall leader growled.
"What makes you think we'll do that?" a very familiar voice demanded.
"Servarius. We should have known you would be here. Did Xanatos order this?"
Servarius laughed. "No one's seen Xanatos for weeks! I instigated this scheme."
"But why?"
"To lure Ebony to me. I intend to reclaim my project."
"Pro...ject?"
"Now, now Goliath. Don't be so naive. I know he's with you. Where else would he go? Though I'm surprised you took him in."
"And why is that?"
"Think about it. Go ahead. I'll wait for you to figure it out."
Goliath glanced back briefly at his confused clan members before facing the crazed geneticist. Goliath replayed the conversation he just had, putting Servarius' lines together.
No one's seen Xanatos for weeks!...I instigated this scheme to lure Ebony to me. I intend to reclaim my project...I'm surprised you took him in.
'Wait. Ebony's been with us for weeks now. Servarius claims that Xanatos has not been seen for weeks. Does that mean...'
Glaring up at Ebony through the vents, Goliath yelled, "Xanatos! What is the meaning of this?"
Tearing off the vent, Ebony glided down to the floor. "Let me explain, please. I had no intention of luring you into a trap. I simply wanted to live somewhere where I would be safe from Servarius."
"Safe from Servarius?" Brooklyn said in disbelief. "Why hide from your own employee."
"Ex-employee. I fired him. And as yoou can see, he took his revenge upon me."
Goliath was speechless. This was not the same Xanatos he had always known. The one before him had learned the ways of the gargoyle. Gone was the scheming man who had ruined so many lives. In his place was a humble gargoyle intent on making up for his past.
Turning to the door, Golilath said, "Despite who you once were, you are a part of this clan, Ebony. Let's go home."
Relief flooded through Ebony. Even though his true identity had been revealed, Goliath chose to still accept him. In the leader's eyes, Ebony wasn't human anymore. He was a real gargoyle.
As he began to follow his clan, the soulnd of a tazer being fired reached his ears a split second before electricity surged through his body. He barely acknowledged the fact that he had screamed.
"Ebony!" Goliath cried.
"You're mine once more Project Ebony. You have tests waiting for you back at the lab. Only this time, you won't escape before you take them. Regrettably, you'll probably die before we're finished testing you."
"No! No!" Ebony cried.
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Fox Xanatos awoke to a sharp prick in her stomach. Her son was awake and wanted his mother awake as well. She sighed. Might as well lay awake until her son settled down.
'I hope he behaves while I'm in Austraila,' she thought wryly. Fox was distracted from her train of thought when she saw her husbanc tossing and turning about. 'He's dreaming. About what I don't know."
Suddenly, Xanatos cried, "No! No!" Alarmed by his outburst, Fox placed a hand on his shoulder and began shaking it.
"David. David, wake up."
Xanatos' eyes snapped open and he sat up with a gasp. Breathing hard, he looked at his surroundings, patted himself down, and looked at his wife before collapsing against his pillow. "It was just a dream."
"Sounded more like a nightmare. I suggest not having anchovies before bed, David."
Xanatos nodded. "I'll remember that, dear." Closing his eyes, Xanatos thought, 'Thank goodness that was just a dream. Or was it a vision of the future? Nah, just a dream.'
The End
Remember, I stated the timeline was before the Avalon arc. Well, in actuality, it was before the episode Walkabout which occurred before Cloud Fathers.