*Meanwhile*
*Poppy was locked inside of a cage hanging from the air with one of her legs chained to one of the bars with several others trolls locked in cages too*
Poppy (frightened): What's going on...where am I?
???: You're in the dystopian realm
Poppy: Dystopian realm?! wh- why?
Random Funk Troll: Isn't it obvious? dystopiar captured you and is forcing you to be here against your will
Poppy: What?! N- no! I gotta get out of here! *starts rocking her cage back and forth*
???: Hey hey easy calm down, you're gonna hurt yourself if you do that
Random Rock troll: The last time someone did that, dystopiar fed them to his shadow hawks and boy was it not a pretty sight to see
Poppy: *Gasps softly* So...what you're saying is...I'm trapped here...forever?
Random Techno troll: Sadly yes
Poppy: B- but I'm not meant to be here! I have a daughter and she could be worried sick!
???: Really...that's- that's pretty horrible having being torn from your daughter like that...
Poppy: Who are you?
Skylar: My name is Skylar but they call me "Pretty boy"
Skylar: When a new prisoner is taken here, they're stripped of their real names and given nicknames...
Random classical troll: Like you Princess
Poppy: My name is Poppy, not Princess!
Skylar: Really...because the cuff around your ankle says otherwise
*Poppy looks down at her leg and sees the nickname "Princess" engraved on the cuff*
Poppy: so...this means...I'm never gonna get out of here...and I'll never see my dad or molly again?
*Skylar nods yes*
*Poppy slides down the bars and hides her face in her knees as she began to sob*
Skylar: Hey it's not the end of the world, sometimes you'll be let out of your cage
Poppy (sobbing): I don't care, I want to go home! I want my friends and my dad and molly...and branch
Skylar: Who's branch?
Poppy: *sniffles and wipes a tear off her face* He's my best friend...
Dystopian guard: Hey *bangs on poppy's cage* princess! dystopiar wants to speak with you
Poppy: I'm not talking to that scumbag after he took everything from me
*Then the dystopian guard takes the chain off poppy's ankle cuff and forcefully drags her to dystopiar's castle*
Poppy: Hey! Get your hands off of me! let me go!
Dystopian guard: SHUT YOUR MOUTH BEFORE I SHUT IT FOR YOU!!!
*Poppy flinches fearfully and remains silent as the guard continues to drag her to the castle*
*In the throne room*
*Dystopiar looks upon his realm with an evil smile*
Dystopian guard: Your majesty...I have princess here for you
Dystopiar: Good...just leave her here
*The dystopian guard throws poppy onto the ground and leaves*
Dystopiar: Hello Princess...
Poppy: Why are you doing this...what did I ever do to you?
Dystopiar: Well, your child...she tried to stop my reign of terror...so now she must suffer the consequences by having who she loves most taken by her worst enemy...that person of course? Her poor...desfenseless mother...
Dystopiar: Now the hour has come at last
Dystopiar: The soft and fading light
Dystopiar: Has crossed the west horizon
Dystopiar: And has bidden us goodnight
Dystopiar: And what a lovely night it is
Dystopiar: To walk a moonlit field
Dystopiar: To see the softer shades
Dystopiar: That are by starlight now revealed
Dystopiar: So why is it that now
Dystopiar: When all is quiet and at rest
Dystopiar: When candles glow and all the world
Dystopiar: Is at its very best
Dystopiar: The trolls of from above
Dystopiar: Should lock themselves away
Dystopiar: To shun the chaos and wait instead
Dystopiar: For just worthless songs?
Dystopiar: Am I so wrong to wish that they
Dystopiar: Would see things like I do?
Dystopiar: And am I so wrong to think
Dystopiar: That they might love me too?
Dystopiar: Why shouldn't they adore me?
Dystopiar: Is it not within my right?
Dystopiar: I'll not be overshadowed!
Dystopiar: Mine is not the lesser light!
Dystopiar: I've waited long enough now
Dystopiar: For them all to come around
Dystopiar: And though the Trolls may plead and threaten
Dystopiar: This tribe will stand its ground!!
*Poppy could only watch in horror as more darkness enters dystopiar's body until he has gained giant shadow wings*
Dystopiar: It comes to this at last I will no longer stay in this realm
Dystopiar: If they cannot love our chaos like their songs
Dystopiar: See the chaos is rising, he has come to claim all troll kingdom for his own
Dystopiar: And all will know the wonder
Dystopiar: Of the dark and cursed king
Dystopiar: When all the world is wrapped in an eternal chaos
Dystopiar: *Grabs poppy by her hair* So say goodnight to this! the final notes of music
Dystopiar: Tomorrow dawns in darkness
Dystopiar: THE ANARCHY'S BEGUN!!!!!!!
*Dystopiar throws poppy onto the ground*
Dystopiar: And now it's time for the final part of my plan *starts approaching poppy*
Poppy (frightened): W- what are you gonna do to me?
Dystopiar: You shall see...guards! take her to my dungeon
*The guards nod and grab poppy and begin to drag her to dystopiar's dungeon*
Poppy: No! no! YOU WON'T GET AWAY WITH THIS!!
*Dystopiar waves goodbye with a malicious grin*
Dystopiar: *chuckles evilly* Stupid girl...
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Trolls World Tour (With the Ali-humans)
AdventurePoppy and Branch discover that there are six different troll tribes scattered over six different lands. Each tribe is also devoted to six different kinds of music -- funk, country, techno, classical, pop and rock. When rockers Queen Barb and King Th...
