The True King of Techno {Trolls World Tour}

Ch.25

With Krill: 

The Dark Industrial Cyberpunk Techno Troll began playing his music. 

Instead of the Techno music that Trollex would play, this music is darker, more terrifying sounding. It sounded like something that was straight out of an Android Revolution action movie or vidio game. 

The makeshift DJ booth was connected to the speaker systems, so the music was blasting loudly, causing shockwaves to shoot out and echo throughout the large outdoor auditorium. 

The rope that held the net was nearly blown out of Barb and Riff’s grasp, the two doing their best to keep their hold of it as Essence and Quincy worked faster to free the Classical Troll. 

In the process, the loud shockwaves and blasts had nearly forced the rotating base trebuchet to rotate, Delta, Poppy, and Branch struggling harder to keep it from spinning any further. 

“Hey, quit it you overgrown tuna fish!” said Barb angrily, glaring at Krill. 

Krill chuckled. 

“I don’t think so, for you see, I should be thanking you for giving me this idea in the first place. As you know, I’m the only Dark Industrial Cyberpunk Techno Troll, so you’d probably understand how ‘lonely’ I’ve been. I was unable to create my own music without the help from a Deep Sea DJ Mixfish, which had gone extinct years ago, back when there were strings” said Krill, smirking. 

Everyone was shocked. 

“You don’t mean…” started Barb, unable to believe what Krill was implying. 

“Yes, it was because of your idea that I got mine. Of course, there are no more strings, and music ‘comes from the heart’, so I got thinking. If you could turn Trolls into Rock Zombies with the strings, then perhaps I can turn the Techno Tribe into Dark Industrial Cyberpunk Techno Zombies. Now, without the strings, you’d think I can’t do that. But wait! MUSIC COMES FROM THE HEART, and I of course converted Minion here so he could fit more of my style of music, so now I can use any DJ Mixfish as long as I have him” said Krill, adjusting one of the dials, pitching the music to a lower beat. 

“You will not get away with this!” said Trollzart, trying to help Essence and Quincy untangle him from the net. They had almost got the net untangled from around him, his wings being pinned down against his back so he was unable to move them. 

“On the contrary, I think I will” said Krill, chuckling sinisterly as he turned the music up, causing a second shockwave to blast out of the speakers. Poppy, Branch and Delta had to use all of their strength to keep the rotating base trebuchet from spinning any more, the gears straining to turn. 

The shockwaves from the blast passed over the Techno Trolls, causing them all to cover their fin-like ears as best they can. Unfortunately, the music was too loud, and they were unable to block it out. Several began screaming in pain as they felt their beloved Techno music get repressed deep down within them, being replaced by Dark Industrial Cyberpunk Techno instead. 

Coral, who had thought quickly, managed to plug his own ears with the gumdrops Poppy gave him. He had seen Poppy do the same during the World Tour incident concert, so she herself wouldn’t become a Rock Zombie. 

All of Techno Trolls' colors faded completely, turning all grey as their eyes became completely white with no pupils, their stance becoming more zombie-like. All of their hearts on their chests changed to a dark red, the same as Krill’s heart, matching the beat of the song. 

The leaders all gasped in shock, they themselves being spared from the dark Techno music, the music only affecting all Techno Trolls in the area.