Gantlos watched in disgust. Who did they think they were? Talking to his Duman- the disgusting fairy. Gantlos couldn't shapeshift like Duman could, so he opted instead for an all white attire, along with a white cowboy hat with a gold rim, which he kept lowered, his hair was neatly brushed into a low ponytail. He listened intently to the crowd.

"So, Dahlia, does everyone have hair like that wear your from?" Stella asked.

"People have their preferences, but mow hawks and shaved hair is the norm,"

"can I touch it, please, it looks so soft!"

"O-oh, yeah I suppose."

The sun fairy ran her fingers through the poofy hair. Duman flushed a bit at the feeling. Her hands were so soft, her nails felt nice on his scalp.

"Wow! You have to give me your routine! Maybe we can share the bathroom tonight!" Though the sun fairy was innocent in the suggestion, Duman stuttered.

"W-what?!"

"Oh cmon, we're both girls!"

Bloom interjected, "that doesn't matter Stella! Some people just aren't comfortable with that!"

"Geez I was just saying, my offer still stands," she winked at the fairy of beasts.

Over at his table, Gantlos was squeezing it so hard it was cracking. Gantlos had had other partners. Duman had had other partners. Their relationship though open, was strong and secure, but something about the other blonde touching him made Gantlos practically turn green with envy.

"Mine…" he whispered.

The specialists arrived, they looked stupid to Gantlos in their pastels. Not that he had room to say anything. He watched carefully, and was finally ready to calm down. Until a certain maroon haired specialist leaned in a little too close.

"You know, I'm single now, if you're ever interested in watching me use a sword," okay- he was going to kill them.

"RAHG!" He punched the table and it shattered. The group turned, shocked at the sound.

"Gantlos!"

"Winx! Believix!"

Duman faked a transformation.

"Looks like someone's got a new look," Layla grimaced

"White does NOT suit you!"

The Stella was proud until he grabbed her leg, slamming her to the ground. He quickly took hold of her hand. She screamed bloody murder as he broke it.

"Get off of her!" Brandon and the other specialists charged. Duman watched in awe, was there a part of the plan he didn't know about? He surveyed his surroundings. No Anagan. No Ogron. Shit.

"We got a problem, a blonde, angry problem," he sent a message to the others telepathically.

Stella lay screaming at her bloody hand, Brandon trying to comfort Her while bloom tried to heal her.

He pushed past speacialists, turning to the fairies and clapping them away with a seismic wave. He grabbed Riven by the throat.

"Let go you ogre!"

Ogre. That's it! Duman, playing his roll, sat and concentrated. Gantlos had taught him how to summon them a long time ago, but he never had the need. While he focused, Anagan and Ogron appeared. Ogron looked pissed.

"G! Cool it! You're gonna ruin the plan!"

"Doesn't look like much of a plan to me! Dragon heart!" Bloom shot right into Gantlos's shoulder blade.

Thump

Everyone stopped

Thump

"Gantlos! What did you do!" Ogron spat out

Thump

"It isn't me!" His head was clear now, then

CRASH

The ogre charged through the wall.

"Beast of strength! Aid us to victory!"

The ogre charged at the wizards, being under Duman's control, it wasn't going to actually hurt them- of course nobody else knew that.

"Let's get out of here!" On Ogron's command, the three disappeared. Everyone stopped, bloom was healing Riven's bloody nose now that Stella's hand was healed, she'd still be bruised, but it wasn't broken anymore.

"Did you do that!?" Musa was in awe at the beast.

"Yeah, I did." Duman approached the beast and feigned connection. He even gave it a hug! Of course it would hug him back, it was under his control. "Thank you so much!" he cheered the ogre just loud enough that the others would hear.

"She really does have a connection to them!" Roxy gasped out in surprise.

"Go newbie!" Tecna cheered

" okay buddy, you can go home now," the "fairy" sent the beast home.

"That was cool," Stella hugged her tight.

"And useful! Please, will you help us against the Wizards?" Bloom was earnest.

"I would love to!" The group relished in their victory, after they fixed the table…and the wall… Clouse was NOT happy with it.

But the wizards were not as joyful.

"What. Was. That." Ogron didn't actually want an answer. He didnt want an explanation.

"Anagan, leave. I need to speak with Gantlos."

His venomous voice shot a pang of fear through Anagan. He wasn't going to be around for Ogron's wrath.

Gantlos stood, looking up from the brim of his hat, his eyes held a deep defiance.

"What now, boss,"