Just as the witches gathered for vengeance, and Shanna and Matt began to fear very strongly that they would not get out alive and sane, a terrible roar filled the clearing. Witches all around spun on their bare feet, trying to locate the source of the noise. Even Bella's concentration was broken, and her eyes shifted to a point in the woods beyond Shanna.
Bella uttered a harsh, gutteral word and spewed a ball of purple fire from her fingertips. The bar seared the air as it hurtled into the woods, and anything which stood against it was destroyed. Almost immediately the other witches began to fire these same balls, sending fire blazing into the surrounding trees nearby.
The witch-fire was to no avail, however, for in a moment all the trees on the western side of the clearing (where Bella was facing) fell simultaneously and out emerged the greatest army the midwest has ever known. Sixty-foot tall bulldozers they were, and in short order they annihilated every last member of the wicked witches' coven. Then, they rumbled off into the east side of the clearing.