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                                       TEASER

               FADE IN.

               INT. G&C'S CONDO - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT

               A furious CONNOR storms out of his room. GABRIELLA is only a
               few steps behind him, looking slightly less angry. She's also
               out of her sling, apparently having healed from her wound.

               Connor keeps his back to her.

                                   CONNOR
                         I said no! I'm not doing it. 

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Connor, this is the only way to get
                         my powers back!

               Connor whirls on her and throws on a completely hollow grin. 

                                   CONNOR
                             (faux cheery)
                         Oh okay. So I'll just-

               He holds up ILLYRIA'S CRYSTAL, his fist clenching it so tight
               it could shatter in his hand.

                                   CONNOR
                         -channel the energy in this
                         crystal, that used to belong to a
                         god, to open a portal to the past.
                         And somehow stop you from losing
                         your powers and get back to now.
                         All without screwing up.

               He starts LAUGHING, which only gets Gabriella more upset.

                                   CONNOR
                         Am I the only one of us that sees
                         how stupid of an idea this is? 

               He plops down on the couch and props his feet up on the
               coffee table. Gabriella immediately steps over to him and
               SLAPS them off.

               She pinches the bridge of her nose, trying to calm her
               nerves.

                                   CONNOR
                         Little over a year ago, I couldn't
                         even speak a lick of Latin. Now
                         you're asking me to do something on
                         this level? 

               Gabriella gently sits down on the couch next to him, folding
               her legs under her. Connor stares straight forward, refusing
               to look her in the eye.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Your control's gotten better.
                         You've been able to float heavier
                         objects. You did that spell on
                         Pike's place and that was pretty
                         complicated.

                                   CONNOR
                         Quit fooling yourself. It's not
                         attractive. My control is fine when
                         I'm completely calm, but this? 
                             (shakes his head)
                         It's over my head.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Wasn't it you that said you'll do
                         whatever it takes to break the Mark
                         of Saa?

               Connor opens and closes his mouth, trying to figure out a
               good response.

                                   CONNOR
                         Well, what about this Myers guy you
                         told me about?

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (sighs)
                         He's supposed to learn the Mark of
                         Saa sometime in the future and come
                         back to attack me, Will, and
                         everyone else. If I changed that,
                         then wouldn't the Mark be gone by
                         now?

                                   CONNOR
                         Yeah.
                             (blinks)
                         No. I don't know. None of this
                         stuff makes sense.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         It's temporal logic. It's not
                         supposed to make sense.

               They sit in silence for a moment. Gabriella continues looking
               at Connor, trying to read his body language and get a feel
               for what he's thinking.

               Connor sighs and leans his head back, looking up at the
               ceiling.

                                   CONNOR
                         You said it takes a lot of power to
                         use that crystal. From what my
                         Dad's memoirs said, Illyria's a lot
                         more powerful than I am.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         So we'll juice you up.

                                   CONNOR
                             (scoffs)
                         Got some mystical nandrolone laying
                         around somewhere?

               He finally looks at her. The air is a lot calmer now.

               Gabriella gets up from the couch and retrieves a map from her
               bookshelf. She lays it out on the coffee table.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Los Angeles is full of these
                         little... pockets I guess. Popular
                         term is hot spots. Basically,
                         places with a boatload of psychic
                         energy.

               Connor sits forward on the couch, looking at the map.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         We go to one of these places. If
                         you can siphon off that energy,
                         like I've done with you in the
                         past, it could work.

                                   CONNOR
                         Could work? See, you're not even
                         sure!

                                   GABRIELLA
                         No, I'm not. But I sat around in a
                         sling for three weeks trying to
                         come up with another way. I
                         wouldn't even be suggesting this if
                         it wasn't the absolute last resort.

               She gets up and places the map back on the shelf.

                                   CONNOR
                             (huffs)
                         Why do you even need your magic?
                         I got the shop fixed up for you.
                         That's not enough?

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Because I'm not really... useful
                         without the magic.

                                   CONNOR
                             (incredulous)
                         What are you talking about? You've
                         got the shop, you're good with the
                         book stuff and-

                                   GABRIELLA
                         I meant to you. I'm useless to you.
                             (beat)
                         Your words, not mine.

               She turns back to him and crosses her arms.

               Connor does that silent stammering bit again where he opens
               and closes his mouth again, trying to figure out a response.
               After a few seconds of this, he sighs and gives up.

                                   CONNOR
                         Okay. Okay, fine. Where do we need
                         to go?

               He picks up the crystal and turns it over in his hands.

               EXT. ALLEY - NIGHT

               Rats scurry past Connor and Gabriella's feet as they walk
               down the deserted alley. They're both carrying motorcycle
               helmets and Connor has a bag slung over his shoulder.

                                   CONNOR
                         Did it have to be here?

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (shrugs)
                         Figured the personal connection
                         would make a stronger psychic link
                         to the power here.

                                   CONNOR
                         What connection? It's not like I
                         remember being born. 

               Connor takes his bag off and starts digging through it.

                                   CONNOR
                         Only memory I have is getting bitch
                         slapped by the Beast.

               He pulls out the crystal and hands the bag to Gabriella,
               lingering a moment with their hands just millimeters apart
               both holding the bag.

                                   CONNOR
                         If I pull this off, we go together.

               Gabriella nods and Connor releases the bag.

               He takes a few steps forward, closes his eyes, and takes a
               deep deep breath, holding it for a moment before exhaling.

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (soothing)
                         That's it. Let flow into you.
                         Accept it. And concentrate.

               Still with his eyes closed, Connor takes another breath and
               holds the crystal out in front of him, the top facing away. 

               He squeezes it as hard as he can, driving the pointed end
               into the flesh of his palm. BLOOD starts to trickle out of
               the cut to the ground as a gust of WIND blows through the
               alley.

               Connor opens his eyes and takes another deep breath, this one
               a little on the heaving side. His body starts to tremble as
               he slowly steps back, leaving a small trail of blood in front
               of him. 

               The air in front of him starts to RIPPLE. Gabriella can't
               resist a small smile creeping out. 

               Sweat quickly starts pouring from Connor's forehead. The
               crystal and the blood trail both start to GLOW.

               The wind is very loud now, almost howling.

               There's a loud smash, like an explosion as a PORTAL opens up.

               Connor, who is heavily GASPING now, smiles before he doubles
               over, trying to catch his breath.

               Gabriella rushes up to him.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         You okay?

                                   CONNOR
                             (gasping)
                         Yeah. Just...
                             (exhales deeply)
                         ...that took a lot out of me.

               The wind is so loud they have to shout to be heard. Gabriella
               looks up and sees the wind being drawn into the portal!

               As are any loose debris. It finally clicks in her head when a
               small TRASH CAN is sucked in.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Run!

               She and Connor dash off in the opposite direction, but the
               powerful wind slows their progress. Connor leaps up in the
               air and grabs the ladder to a fire escape.

               Gabriella latches onto his free hand as the force of the wind
               lifts them both in the air. Connor's hold on the ladder is
               the only thing saving them.

               Connor grits his teeth, trying to maintain his grip on the
               ladder. Meanwhile, Gabriella's grip on his other wrist starts
               to loosen, much to her horror.

               Connor looks back to Gabriella, whose hands have slipped back
               to his hand and the crystal now.

                                   CONNOR
                         No! Hang on!

               He starts bringing his arm forward, trying to get Gabriella
               herself to the ladder, but her hands give out. Her left hand
               manages to grab the crystal just as she is sucked into the
               portal. 

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Connor!

               And she's gone! The portal closes and the wind immediately
               dies down. Connor drops to the ground and sprints to the area
               where Gabriella disappeared.

               All he can do is roughly run his hands through his hair, his
               eyes wide in terror.

                                                             BLACK OUT.



                                    END OF TEASER
                                       ACT ONE

               FADE IN.

               EXT. ALLEY - NIGHT

               Back in the same alley. Only it's completely empty and
               silent. Another PORTAL opens and a mighty wind ejects all
               kinds of loose debris out of it. 

               Followed by a familiar trash can.

               Followed by a SCREAMING Gabriella, sailing in feet first. She
               lands on her chest in a large PUDDLE, splashing muddy water
               all over her.

               The portal snaps shut and the wind stops. Gabriella moans and
               painfully gets up to her feet. She notices Illyria's crystal
               still in the puddle and picks it up. 

               It's only then that she realizes she's alone.

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (looking around)
                         Connor?

               She continues scanning the area, her expression turning more
               concerned by the second.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Connor, where are you? This isn't
                         funny.

                                   MALE VOICE (O.S.)
                         You looking for Connor?

               Gabriella whirls around to see a male HOBO VAMPIRE in
               tattered clothes slowly approaching her. He's got his game
               face on.

                                   HOBO VAMPIRE
                         He ain't here, but I'm sure we can
                         keep you company. Since you're out
                         after curfew and all.

               He smiles, showing off his fangs. Out of the shadows behind
               him, six more vampires step into the light of the alley.

               Gabriella starts backing away from them.

                                   HOBO VAMPIRE
                             (cheeky)
                         Oh please don't run, baby. I don't
                         like to play with my food.

               Gabriella turns tail and runs for her life. The vampires
               pursue hoot and holler like a pack of hyenas as they chase
               her out to:

               EXT. CITY STREET - CONTINUOUS

               Gabriella is sprinting down the middle of the street as fast
               as she can, but the vampires are rapidly gaining on her.

               A chorus of CHEERS from the sidewalk get her to quickly
               glance over, noticing that all of the pedestrians are
               assorted DEMONS, cheering the vampires on! 

               Gabriella darts to the side, narrowly avoiding an oncoming
               CAR and cuts down:

               EXT. ALLEY - CONTINUOUS

               Another alley, this one much narrower than the first. She
               freezes in her tracks when she notices there's a WOODEN FENCE
               going across the alley, blocking the way.

               She looks back the way she came and sees the vampires rapidly
               closing in on her.

               Left with no other option, she runs up to the fence and jumps
               as high as she can, barely managing to grab the top of it.
               Her feet scrap along the fence wall as she scrambles to pull
               herself up and over.

               She gets to the top and drops down the other side. She hits
               the ground running and gets a few feet away when one of the
               vampires charges THROUGH the fence like a rhino. 

               The other vampires dash through the new hole in the fence and
               quickly overtake Gabriella, slamming her against the brick
               wall of one of the buildings surrounding the alley.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Get off of me!

               Gabriella swats the arms of one vampire away and drills him
               with a great PUNCH that knocks him back. She kicks another
               way and tries to run, but the hobo vampire grabs her by the
               back of her hair and yanks her down to the ground.

               The vampires swarm on her (again, like hyenas) still giggling
               and cackling as she struggles to fight them off. She's flat
               on her back now, kicking her legs and trying to free herself.

               The hobo vamp mounts her and holds her wrists to the ground.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Nooo!

                                   HOBO VAMPIRE
                         Been awhile since I had a live one.
                             (to the other vampires)
                         Victim's choice tonight, fellas.
                             (to Gabriella)
                         How you want it, baby? Six feet
                         under or Romero style. You can run
                         with us and be our bottom bitch.

               Gabriella SPITS in his feet and earns a vicious SLAP across
               her face in response.

                                   HOBO VAMPIRE
                             (to the other vampires)
                         Hold her!

               Two vampires grab Gabriella's wrists and another two grab her
               legs, completely immobilizing her. 

               The hobo vampire starts to UNBUCKLE HIS BELT. Gabriella's
               eyes go wide as she realizes his intent.

                                   HOBO VAMPIRE
                         Awww, sweetie. Not a fan of the
                         fang?

               He RIPS her shirt clean off her body, exposing her bra
               covered chest underneath.

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (crying out)
                         Noo! Someone help me! Connor!

                                   HOBO VAMPIRE
                         Then let's see how you like the
                         wang.

               He sniffs her shirt and savors the scent with a MOAN.

               A pair of HEADLIGHTS shine on everyone. The hobo vampire
               looks up, as do the others.

               At the opposite end of the alley, a large PICKUP TRUCK speeds
               towards them.

                                   HOBO VAMPIRE
                         Aww damn.

               Two figures, appearing only as shadows in front of the bright
               headlights, get out of the car. Without warning, they all
               pull out GUNS and open fire on the vampires!

               Three of the vampires are instantly DUST. The hobo vampire
               gets off Gabriella and manages to dodge the gunfire as he
               scampers away.

               A hyperventilating Gabriella turns to her stomach as her
               mysterious rescuers rush to her side. 

               Both of them are women. One is a rail-thin, long-haired
               blonde with big puppy dog eyes. The other person we know,
               though Gabriella doesn't.

               It's JUSTINE COOPER, looking at least two decades older than
               her last appearance.

                                   JUSTINE
                         Are you okay? 

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (gasping)
                         I... I think so.

               Justine frowns and yanks her to her feet by her arm. She and
               the blonde start leading Gabriella towards their truck.

                                   JUSTINE
                         The hell were you doing out past
                         curfew anyway?

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (confused)
                         Curfew?

                                   JUSTINE
                             (ignoring her)
                         The loud ass sirens weren't enough?

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Sirens?

               Justine rolls her eyes, having no patience for this.

                                   JUSTINE
                         Whatever.
                             (under her breath)
                         Idiot.
                             (out loud)
                         You live around here? We'll give
                         you a lift home.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         I live in the Charon Complex.

               Justine and the other blonde share a "yeah right" expression.

                                   BLONDE
                             (rolls her eyes)
                         Great. Another looney tune.

                                   JUSTINE
                         The Charon burned down at least
                         five years ago. Try again.

               Gabriella looks totally lost now. She GASPS when she finally
               puts it together.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         What year is it?

               Justine scoffs and turns away, twirling her index finger
               around the outside of her ear. Classic insanity gesture.

                                   BLONDE
                             (faux English accent)
                         It's the year of our Lord. Two
                         thousand twenty five. Care to
                         discuss it over a spot of tea?

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (to herself)
                         Two thousand twenty five? Oh my
                         God.

               Justine's completely out of patience now. She pops Gabriella
               on the arm to get her attention.

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (grabbing her arm)
                         Ow!

                                   JUSTINE
                         Look, lady. You got any place we
                         can drop you at?

               Gabriella thinks to herself.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         A friend of mine has an apartment
                         in Baldwin Village.

                                   BLONDE
                         Okay, you've really lost it. The
                         Jungle was ashes ten years ago.

               Gabriella thinks to herself again.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         I... I guess I don't have any place
                         to go.

               Justine grabs her arm again and starts leading her to the
               truck.

                                   JUSTINE
                         Come on. We've got a few places.

               Gabriella yanks her arm away.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Wait! I need to get something.

               She turns and runs back to where she was being held down by
               the vampires, retrieving the dropped crystal.

                                                          FLASH CUT TO:

               INT. JUSTINE'S TRUCK - NEXT

               Justine's driving with the blonde in the passenger seat.
               Gabriella is wrapped up in a blanket in the back.

               The three women ride in silence for awhile before Justine
               turns down the death metal playing on the radio and clears
               her throat.

                                   JUSTINE
                         Look, I'm sorry about being rough
                         with you back there. Just tired of
                         saving people's asses when they
                         know they shouldn't be out this
                         late.

                                   GABRIELLA
                         I... I'm new in town. I guess I
                         didn't know the rules.

                                   BLONDE
                         Town? So you're from Mars 'cause
                         the whole world's like this.

               Justine points to herself.

                                   JUSTINE
                         I'm Justine.

               And now she points to the blonde.

                                   JUSTINE
                         And this popsicle stick is Dare.

               DARE turns around and extends her hand to Gabriella, who
               tentatively shakes it.

                                   DARE
                         Darryn Monroe. 

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Uh, nice to meet you, Dare.

                                   DARE
                         No, not Dare. Darryn Monroe.

               She turns back around in her seat.

                                   DARE
                         If you ever earn Dare, I'll let you
                         know.

               Justine chuckles to herself and picks up a cell phone. She
               dials a number and places the phone in a holster on the
               dashboard.

                                   VOICE (O.S.)
                             (female; thru phone)
                         Pizza Hut, is this for pickup or
                         delivery?

                                   JUSTINE
                         Delivery. I'd like a large plain
                         with sausage on one side.

               A beat. Dare giggles to herself. Gabriella's still looking
               like she needs a compass.

                                   VOICE (O.S.)
                             (sighs)
                         Hold please.

               Another beat. 

                                   DARE
                         You know he hates that.

                                   JUSTINE
                             (wry)
                         Why do you think I do it?

                                   VOICE (O.S.)
                             (male; raspy)
                         What do you want, Justine?

               Gabriella's eyes go wide. She recognizes the voice.

                                   JUSTINE
                         Picked up a stray with no collar.

                                   DARE
                         Can we keep her, Daddy?

                                   VOICE (O.S.)
                         You know we don't-

                                   GABRIELLA
                         Pike?!?

               Justine SLAMS on the brakes. She and Dare both turn to
               Gabriella. Justine pulls a gun, cocks it, and aims it right
               between Gabriella's eyes. Gabriella gasps.

                                   JUSTINE
                         Alright, lady, you've got about
                         three seconds to tell me-

                                   PIKE (O.S.)
                         Justine! Who is that with you?

                                   GABRIELLA
                             (frantic)
                         Pike? Pike, it's me. Gabriella!

               There's a tense moment of silence before:

                                   PIKE (O.S.)
                         Get back to base. Now!

               There's a click as Pike ends the call. Justine pulls her gun
               away and starts driving again, silently fuming.

               She turns the radio back up and we ZOOM OUT TO:

               EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT

               A wide angle shot of the city as Justine's truck turns down a
               side street.

               PAN UP to reveal a large building at the end of the street.
               It resembles an East European architecture style PALACE.
               Complete with a moat surrounding most of the perimeter.

               INT. PALACE - HALLWAY - NEXT

               CLOSE UP on the back of a slender pair of LEGS walking down
               the marble floor of a long winding hallway. 

               PAN UP the body, past the shapely butt, and stop at the back
               of a full head of red hair.

               KAIA turns around when she hears footsteps. She, like
               everyone else, looks much older, but she's carrying it well.

               A small SERVANT in a tuxedo, several inches shorter than her,
               runs up to her and doubles over to catch his breath.

                                   SERVANT
                             (between breaths)
                         Mistress... Kaia.

                                   KAIA
                         What is it?

                                   SERVANT
                         A rather homely vampire just
                         arrived downstairs. He claims to
                         have had a run in with the rebels
                         whom rescued a victim of his.

                                   KAIA
                         And I care... why?

                                   SERVANT
                         Apparently, the victim was
                         screaming for help. From Connor.

               Kaia perks up a bit at that.

                                   SERVANT
                         I thought perhaps this was an ally
                         of his.

                                   KAIA
                         Impossible. Must be some sort of
                         joke.

                                   SERVANT
                         If I may be so bold, he sounded
                         rather insistent.

               Kaia crosses her arms and huffs.

                                   KAIA
                         If this turns out to be nothing...

               Her eyes flash BLACK and she grins creepily.

                                   KAIA
                         You're tomorrow's breakfast.
                         Understood?

               The servant GULPS and runs away as fast as his legs can carry
               him.

               Kaia turns back around and continues down the hall. The walls
               are elaborately decorated with suits of armor and paintings.
               Extravagant chandeliers provide the lighting.

               She reaches an enormous set of DOUBLE DOORS at the end. She
               grabs the golden ornate handles and pulls them open to enter:

               INT. PALACE - PRIVATE BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS

               The bedroom is larger than most apartments with a huge canopy
               bed as the main centerpiece. The room is just as lavishly
               decorated as the hallway leading to it.

               A young REDHEAD girl picks up a vine of grapes from a plate
               and lowers them down to CONNOR's mouth.

               In contrast to the people we've already seen, Connor barely
               looks older than we've seen him before. Aside from the longer
               hair and a full BEARD, he doesn't look like he's aged at all.

               Two more redheads are pampering him like servants. One is
               massaging his bare feet while another rubs oil all over his
               exposed chest. All three of them look to be about the same
               age.

                                   CONNOR
                             (suave)
                         Oh look, Old Yeller is here.

               Kaia's face tightens and she looks to the three young girls.

                                   KAIA
                             (addressing the girls)
                         Casey. Peyton. Taylor. I need a
                         minute alone with our benevolent
                         leader.

               PEYTON, the one feeding Connor the grapes, looks over to
               Kaia.

                                   PEYTON
                             (whining)
                         But Mom...

                                   KAIA
                             (growling)
                         Out! Now!

               CASEY, who was oiling Connor up, starts to climb over him to
               get off the back, but Connor grabs her by the hips and holds
               her in place.

                                   CONNOR
                         No, girls. Stay. I'm not letting
                         your mother delay the next round of
                         'Screw Connor Senseless'.

                                   KAIA
                             (sharp)
                         I said go!

               TAYLOR, the one massaging Connor's feet looks between her
               mother and Connor. Connor looks around Casey, who is still
               straddled on top of him, to Taylor.

                                   CONNOR
                         Aww, you're not sure who to listen
                         to?

               Quick as lightning, Connor rears one of his feet back and
               KICKS Taylor right in the face, sending her tumbling off the
               bed.

               Connor giggles to himself as Casey and Peyton just watch,
               their faces barely managing to hide their pity for their
               sister. 

               Kaia, on the other hand, looks cold as ice in her expression.

               Taylor, with a bloody and obviously broken nose, spits out a
               mouthful of blood and gets to her feet. She bows her head and
               walks past Kaia, who doesn't even give her daughter a glance.

               Taylor sniffles and fights back an onset of tears as she
               leaves the room.

                                   CONNOR
                         Next time, don't forget who the
                         boss is. You got that, you little
                         slut?!?

                                   TAYLOR
                             (not looking back;
                              sobbing)
                         Yes, sir.

               She shuts the doors behind her. Connor cranes his head up to
               look at Peyton.

                                   CONNOR
                         Haven't you taught her better than
                         that?
                             (to Kaia)
                         Now, what's up?

                                   KAIA
                         There's a vamp downstairs that had
                         a run in with Pike's crew.

                                   CONNOR
                         This vamp find out where his base
                         is?

                                   KAIA
                         No.

               Connor roughly shoves Casey off of him and sits up, swinging
               his legs over the side of the bed.

                                   CONNOR
                         So why do I care?

                                   KAIA
                         He said the girl they rescued cried
                         out for you. By name.

                                   CONNOR
                         Marrus?

                                   KAIA
                         No, I just came from there.

               Connor looks to Peyton.

                                   CONNOR
                         Robe.

               Peyton hops off the bed and runs across the room to a huge
               stand up closet against one of the walls.
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