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FADE IN:
EXT. TOWN - DAY
Xena, Gabrielle and the guards still stand, facing one another. Xena’s stunned expression resolves to one of anger.
GABRIELLE (speaking quickly) This is ridiculous! How am I supposed to obey a law that I don’t even know exists?
VOICE (off camera) Ignorance of the law is no excuse. (beat) Gabrielle.
Xena whirls, and sees a FIGURE in a BLACK, HOODED ROBE casually walking closer. There is almost a swagger to his walk, and Xena’s eyes narrow. She recognizes the voice and the walk, but hasn’t yet put a name to the figure.
The man removes his hood, smirking.
XENA (snarling) Janos.
JANOS You remember me, Xena. I’m touched.
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Xena reaches for her sword, intent on “touching” him in a far less pleasant way.
Janos’ smirk broadens, as if expecting this exact development.
GABRIELLE (softly) Xena....
A beat, and Xena relaxes, releasing her grip on her sword.
The smirk fades from Janos’ face.
XENA What are you doing here, Janos? Decided to set another trap for me?
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Janos’ eyes widen in innocence. It’s a look neither Xena nor Gabrielle particularly believes.
JANOS Xena, I might be good enough to get your chakram from you in broad daylight, but even I’m not an Oracle. If I could have figured out a way to trap you here, I wouldn’t have gone all the way to Potedeia, now would I?
Neither Gabrielle nor Xena quite believe him, but there doesn’t seem to be any way to argue the point, so they allow it to stand. For now.
Janos’ smile blooms, pleased that he’s won the first round.
JANOS (to guards) Take her to the cells. I’ll join you shortly.
Gabrielle struggles just a bit with her captors.
GABRIELLE Wait! Just wait.
Janos turns slowly, and looks at her.
JANOS Yes?
GABRIELLE Can you at least tell us why you’re doing this?
Janos cocks his head, the expression in his eyes wondering if she’s lost a marble or two.
JANOS (slowly) You’ve committed a crime, Gabrielle. You must be tried and, if found guilty, pay the price for your misdeeds. Surely you understand the concept of justice, don’t you? (beat) But then again, living with Xena all these years, maybe you don’t.
Xena growls.
Janos laughs, completely unfazed.
JANOS Take her.
Xena makes a move to stop them, but Gabrielle settles her with a look. Xena growls again, but instead follows the little group as it heads to the JAIL.
GABRIELLE (to the guards) You guys don’t think I could get a bath, do you?
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CUT TO:
INT. PRISON CELL - DAY
As prison cells go, Gabrielle’s isn’t all that unpleasant. Warm and dry, it is extremely clean, well lit, and of adequate size. There is a single cot lying against the far wall.
Gabrielle, having charmed her guards, sits on the cot clean and fresh, while a still-dirty and very angry Warrior Princess paces outside of the stout bars.
GABRIELLE (smiling slightly) You’re gonna wear a hole right through to Tartarus if you keep on doing that.
XENA Good. Then I’ll toss Janos down into it and let Lucy deal with him.
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Gabrielle chuckles softly.
GABRIELLE Knowing ‘Lucy’s’ fondness for you, he’d probably just toss him right back up again.
Xena’s response is cut short by Janos’ arrival. She levels him a look. He responds with a grin.
JANOS Hello again, Gabrielle. I trust you’re being well looked after?
GABRIELLE Aside from being locked up against my will, yes.
JANOS If the trial goes well for you, that will soon change.
GABRIELLE What about this trial? (beat) Who will be the judge? You? Seems like you’ve already found me guilty.
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Janos laughs.
JANOS Me? Oh no, Gabrielle. I’m merely the Lawgiver. The judges are the Virtues themselves, you see.
GABRIELLE The Virtues?
Janos affects a look of shock.
JANOS Surely you know who the Virtues are, Gabrielle.
GABRIELLE Yes, I do, but....
JANOS They are our Patrons. Much like Athena was to Athens before Xena took it upon herself to rid the world of Her presence.
Xena responds to the jibe with a cold stare.
JANOS (cont’d) And unlike the Fates....
He gives Gabrielle a pointed look, which she returns.
JANOS (cont’d) …the Virtues are very much alive and involved with their worshippers.
GABRIELLE Ok, so what? You just… pray to them and they pop in and judge me, or what?
Janos laughs.
JANOS It’s… a bit more complicated than that, Gabrielle.
XENA (growling) Get to the point, Janos.
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Ignoring Xena, Janos continues speaking to Gabrielle.
JANOS Our laws have been given to us from the Virtues themselves, and when you break one of those laws, you offend the Virtues. The trial is a… test of sorts, contrived by the Virtue whose law you broke. (beat) For example, if you had ignored that beggar instead of giving alms to him, you would have broken the law of Charity, and she would have given you a test to prove either your guilt or your innocence.
GABRIELLE Okay, I can understand that.
XENA (heavily sarcastic) Then I suppose Being Clean and Walking Through A Garden is one of the Virtues we haven’t heard about yet.
JANOS (to Xena) Actually, no. The Sacred Garden belongs to all of the Virtues.
He smiles. It’s not an entirely pleasant expression.
JANOS (cont’d, still to Xena) You've managed to offend them all. Which means, of course, that you will be tested by any and all who wish it.
Gabrielle rises from the bed and walks to the barred door.
GABRIELLE Excuse me.
Janos turns to Gabrielle
JANOS Yes?
GABRIELLE I’m the one who committed the ‘crime’ here.
JANOS This is true. However, my position as Lawgiver, gives me a certain…leeway in setting up the particulars of the trial.
He smiles again.
GABRIELLE (angrily) Then this was a trap all along!
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JANOS No, to be honest, Gabrielle, it wasn’t. You did break the law. And it is up to me to see that it is rectified.
GABRIELLE Fine! I’ll be happy to go through with your trial. Xena doesn’t have anything to do with this. I broke the law, not her.
JANOS True again, Gabrielle. But it isn’t always the ones who break the law that the Virtues choose to test. (beat) Perhaps a year ago, a young woman was found refusing to give alms to a girl who was begging for her sick family. By all rights, she should have been tried. However, when it was discovered that the young woman was a half-step away from being a beggar herself because of a drunkard husband, and that further if she had come home without the money in her purse, her husband would have beaten her horribly, the decision was made to try the husband instead.
GABRIELLE (through gritted teeth) Xena is not a drunkard or an abuser.
JANOS My decision is made, Gabrielle. The trial will commence in one hour’s time.
Janos walks away, leaving two women to stare after him.
Gabrielle finally turns to Xena.
GABRIELLE Let’s get out of here, Xena. There’s no one around. We could be gone before anyone realizes we’re missing.
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XENA (thoughtfully) I think we should stay.
GABRIELLE (wide-eyed) What?
XENA You heard me.
GABRIELLE Of course I heard you. I’m just not sure I believe what I heard. (beat) Xena, no matter what Janos says this is a set-up, pure and simple. He’s mad that you beat his almighty trap and he’ll do anything to get back at you for that.
XENA Yes, I know, but....
She sighs.
XENA (cont’d) Gabrielle, I took something from Janos. Maybe this is my chance to give something back.
GABRIELLE (testily) He already has your chakram, Xena.
XENA Something more than that, Gabrielle. (beat) Gabrielle, if we run, look at what we’re running away from. (beat) Virtue. If we leave now, then everything he’s believed his whole life about me will be true.
GABRIELLE It won’t be true, Xena!
XENA In his mind, it will be. (beat) You once told me that the only way to end the cycle of violence and hatred is through love. Maybe if I can prove to him that I’m sorry for the things I’ve done, and that I really have changed, maybe it will give him a sense of peace. (beat) Isn’t that breaking the cycle?
Gabrielle sighs, clearly unhappy that she’s been caught by her own words, but equally unable to argue against them.
Xena smiles sadly and reaches up, grasping Gabrielle’s hands through the bars, and squeezing them gently.
XENA (cont’d) Gabrielle, I think it’s best if we stay, but we’re in this together. If you really want to leave, say so, and I’ll get you out of here, okay?
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Gabrielle nods slowly, looking down at her feet. After a moment, she looks back up at Xena.
GABRIELLE (slowly) I believe in you. (beat) And…I believe that maybe you’ll find some peace from this, too.
Xena gives her a slight smile and another squeeze of Gabrielle’s hands.
XENA Maybe.
Both turn as they hear footsteps coming down the corridor. Janos enters, looking surprised and, perhaps, a little disappointed as well. He is accompanied by several guards.
JANOS You’re still here?
Xena smirks.
XENA Can’t get rid of us that easily.
A slight look of unease flits across Janos’ features before he assumes a businesslike mask.
JANOS Then I suppose you’re ready?
XENA For anything.
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Janos nods, and one of the guards opens the door to Gabrielle’s cell.
The group walks from the jail toward a small, dark building in the exact center of town.
CUT TO:
INT. TEMPLE OF THE VIRTUES - EVENING
The TEMPLE is a small, dark, hexagonal building. Seven of the internal walls have carvings in bas relief of each of the seven Virtues, while the eighth is a bas relief carving of supplicants praising the Virtues.
The room is lit with torches in sconces that cast a flickering light throughout the somber interior.
Janos and Gabrielle sit side by side in simple wooden chairs at the head of the room opposite the only exit. One guard stands beside that exit, spear by his side. The rest wait outside.
In the exact center of the room, a simple, rough-hewn wooden table sits, and upon that table is Xena clad only in her shift. Her leathers, armor and weapons are gone.
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Off to one corner of the table, a LARGE MIRROR stands, reflecting the image of the entire room with supernatural clarity.
A HOODED PRIEST, his face hidden by a thick COWL, stands next to Xena, a CHALICE in his hands.
JANOS The tests you will be given, Xena, will be drawn from the depths of your own mind. You are, of course, aware of the dreamscape?
XENA I am.
JANOS You will be allowed to use no force, no weapons, no violence. If you do, you will automatically fail and Gabrielle will be found guilty. Do you understand?
XENA I do.
JANOS Your friend cannot help you, Xena. In this you are on your own.
XENA I understand.
JANOS Good. Then let’s begin.
At a nod from Janos, the Priest lifts the chalice to Xena’s lips.
GABRIELLE Wait!!
Gabrielle moves to stand, only to be restrained by Janos’ hand to her arm.
GABRIELLE (to Janos) What is he giving her?
Janos smiles.
JANOS If I wanted Xena dead, I could have done that at any time before this.
GABRIELLE You could have tried.
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Janos nods, conceding the point.
JANOS It’s a sleeping draught, nothing more.
Gabrielle doesn’t look convinced.
Janos sighs, close to being exasperated.
JANOS (cont’d) Do you really think that Xena would swallow poison deliberately and allow herself to die just to prove a point?
GABRIELLE (deadly serious) You don’t know her very well, do you?
Janos looks a bit discomfited at Gabrielle’s response, then brushes it off with a wave of his hand.
XENA (softly) It’s all right, Gabrielle.
Gabrielle turns to Xena, eyes pleading.
GABRIELLE Xena....
Xena smiles. It’s a small, almost sad smile.
XENA It’s all right.
Bending her head slightly, she allows the priest to tip the chalice, and swallows a healthy amount of the pungent liquid.
Then she turns back to Gabrielle.
XENA Just sleeping herbs, like he said.
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Gabrielle relaxes slightly.
XENA (cont’d, slightly slurred) Love you, Gabrielle.
Gabrielle smiles, one tear trailing down her cheek.
GABRIELLE I love you, Xena.
Xena nods, then allows the priest to guide her down flat onto the table.
A moment later, she is deeply asleep.
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT ONE
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