The Ogre & His Troll Friend

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Upstairs in my room, we heard loud bangs and things sounded like they were crashing and falling to the floor.

"Come on," Stella encouraged me. "Your parents may need help."

There were two giant roars.

"Oh!" I gasped.

We rush down the steps which came down in front of the back door putting us right behind our opponents from earlier. The ogre roared again. "Those girls oughta be around here somewhere."

"We're right behind you!" said Stella strongly with loads of confidence in her voice. The ogre whipped around exclaiming. "What?!"

"Good! Now, let's settle this!" She decrees again. "Solaria!"

She transforms again into her fairy powerful self

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She transforms again into her fairy powerful self.

"Ahh, yah!" She yelled as she kicked the blue giant troll in the face. She's got gumption indeed.

"You ,dummy, you just got beat by a cutesy blond!" scolds the ogre.

"Ah, yes, but I'm not ordinary blonde." Stella taunts them. "Bloom, we're outnumbered, we have to split them up." She spoke aside to me.

"I have an idea, I'll draw the ghouls away from you and those two." I replied as I rushed outside and the smaller creatures followed me.

"Burning Sun!" We heard Stella shouting inside to fight the other two monsters.

"Now, what do I do?" I wondered. My powers were difficult to activate they only activated before when I was desperate.

A pot came scurrying along next to me, I lift it up off the ground and see nothing underneath it.

"Huh?" I wondered.

"Full sun-up!" Stella was heard again from inside.The ogre came crashing through our window hitting the street sidewalk hard crushing the ghouls in the process.

"Wow, Stella, sure knows how to command respect." I speak to myself aloud nobody was out here anyways. But then suddenly crashed through the broken window onto her back right beside me as the big burly burly blue troll approached us.

"Stella!" I shouted worried for her immediately wanting to know if she was okay.

"Don't worry," She responds still beaming. "I've called the Specialists."

"The who?" I questioned. Soon my second question would be answered quite quickly.

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