I'm A Big Bad Tiger

Face To Face

Mal and Evie run to me.

"Zevon! Stop!" Mal helps me stand up.

"Well, if it isn't the evil Isle triplets all in one place. Kapow!" Zevon throws a potion in front of us. Large crystals grow from the ground. "Or should I say the formerly evil Isle triplets, now that Auradon has made you soft." We look angrily at him. I just threw a stone at him. How does that make me soft? I guess when you throw a stone, it's the worst thing you can do to an Islers point of view. "I mean, not soft like a kitten or something, but well you know what I mean!" We climb the crystals.

"You have to stop this Zevon! Come down here and talk to us!" Mal shouts.

"How times have changed. Mal wants to talk to me." Zevon use to like Mal.

"If I had never went on that date with Carlos, I would've felt you." I take a small piece of a crystal and I throw it at him.

"I had to admit, there was a time that I hung on your every word." Zevon rubs his forehead since the crystal hit him there.

"You two had a thing?" Evie looks at Mal.

"No, no. He kind of had a crush on me or something." Mal looks at her.

"But not anymore. You totally missed your chance, Mal." Zevon adds another jewel to the staff. "Now, each jewel I added increases my power, and when I add them all, this antenna will transmit my spell across all of Auradon: to make everyone evil!" Puh-leese. As. If. We jump down and Evie runs towards Zevon.

"Well, we are never gonna let that happen!" Mal takes out her spell book. "Twist of hand, and twist of fate, leave the ground and levitate!" Zevon floats into the air. "Can't use the antenna if you cant touch it, haha."

"You were always one of the clever one, Mal. Clever, enchanted, and doomed." Zevon throws a potion on the ground and a chunk of the bleachers floats into the air with EVIE! No! Evie goes to grab the staff, but Zevon moves out of the way so Evie falls.

"Evie!" Me and Mal catch her. We all fall to the ground. We stand up again and Mal gets out her spell book. "Try but you will never harm her, buried under suits of armor." Suits of armour fall from the sky. Zevon dodges every single one.

"Seriously?" Evie looks at Mal.

"What? It was all I can think of."

"Don't force me to destroy you now. Kaslice!" Zevon starts throwing potions at us.

"Hey! You don't want to hurt me, Zevon! I mean come on! We could trade spells and potions all day but eventually, Shay, Evie and I will win!"

"You're bluffing, right?" Evie whispers.

"Oh yeah, totally." Mal looks back at Zevon. "Give up, Zevon! You're out numbered!"

"Wrong again! I know I need backups so I broke into Geppeto's workshop." Zevon says. A puppet shows itself to us. Us three laugh.

"You're gonna stop us with a puppet show?" Mal smiles.

"Not quite. Kablam, kaplow." Zevon makes it bigger and then clones it. He makes them evil and they slowly walk towards us.

"Ok, yeah. I see what you did there." Mal's face drops.

"Who's pulling the strings now?" Zevon crackles.