It shows to a volcanic region as a small baby pop troll was whimpering, lost and don’t know where he is.
Troll:Wh...where am I?
We then hear rock music playing from one of the home as a hard rock troll was singing and shredding his guitar.
Rock Troll: 🎶HERE I AM! ROCK YOU LIKE A HURRICANE! 🎶
Troll:Huh? *he looks over*
He walks in and see the hard rock troll.
Troll:What trolls are they?
The rock troll heard the baby as he look and see the pop troll.
Rock Troll:Hey you what are you doing here
Troll: ah *hides*
The rock troll goes looking for him.
Rock troll: crap, sorry i didn’t mean to scare you!
The baby troll continued hiding.
Rock troll: hey, i have cupcakes, you want some? *grab a black cupcake* I promise i won’t hurt you
Baby troll:Oh cupcakes! *he said as he gotten out of hiding*
Rock troll: *smiles* come get it
The troll walked over and goes to take it.
Rock trolls: i made it myself, i was gonna give it to my daughter but i can make another
Troll: *takes a bite* wow this tastes great
Rock troll: so what’s your name little guy
Justin:I'm Justin
Thrash: Well Justin, i’m Thrash, king of the hard rock trolls, where’s your parent?
Justin:I...I don't know
Thrash: *frowns* oh, i’m sorry kid…how about you bunk with me and my daughter
Justin:Sure
Daughter: daddy i’m home!
Thrash:Heya sweetheart
What rushed in was a mass of red hair from a small rock troll who jumps into her dad’s arm.
Thrash:How was your day today?
Daughter: good! *sees Justin* who’s that?
Thrash:Oh this is Justin and he is staying with us
Justin: *blush* hello
Thrash:Justin this my daughter Barbra
Barb: *look away embarrassed* I like being called barb for short
Justin: Well it's nice to meet you
Barb:You too
Thrash:I guess this means you two are now brother and sister
Barb: daddy, i don’t think that would work, i mean we don’t look alike, *beam* how about we be friends!
Justin:Sure
Barb: come on i wanna show you my guitar! *run to her room*
Justin:Ok! *he followed*
It then fades to show 20 years later as we see as we see a now older Justin. Tuning a guitar of his own as he was hearing the tune was getting better.
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Poprock Romance
FanfictionA pop troll stumbled upon the rock trolls and was taken in by the king and raised him as his own along with his daughter. Years later they were looking for a new king when Thrash isn't fit to be king anymore Barb has to diced who it'll which is her...
