Young Atlas

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The episode started, a battle at play. However, the screen was lit black as grunts and groans accompanied it while metal clashed against one another. Finally after an agonizing second, the identities belonging to the fight, were revealed. I stumbled back, my chest glowing a magnificent blue as my face was contorted in a distracted expression. I quickly gathered myself after the forceful push and blocked a two-pointed spear from piercing my silver armor.

Pushing the weapon away from my small body, I watched a familiar blue arm raises and quickly lets it fall to the Trollhunter's location, luckily, I dived from the destructive path with a yelp. While the spear-holder tried to remove my weapon from the soft dirt, I hoisted my sword above my head and swung. The opponent quickly blocked the blow, the sword nicely fitting into the spear's gap as sparks soared from the sudden metal connection.

The fight hadn't been as life threatening as it seemed when Draal had been revealed that he was training me. The broad troll moves his spear within the blink of an eye, letting me lose my footing. I gasped out when my body spun rapidly, my sword pointed out and my face covered in fear and shock as Draal watched me tumble to the floor as my sword vanished in thin air.

I moaned in slight pain ad Draal pointed the spear head near my exposed neck, declaring the win. The battle was in fact, quick.

Bella: I think I just broke my butt.

'Draal kept his weapon pointed at me as he spoke.

Draal: Were this an actual battle, Trollhunter...,

He swung his sharp tool, startling me enough to back up slightly.

Draal: you would have just been deprived of your right leg, three fingers...

Not as gentle as I hoped he would, Draal smack the blunt end of the weapon against my legs, my fingers, and was about to press it forcefully somewhere else. Panicked that my sensitive spot would have a sudden burst of pain, I donned his sword, stopping the blunt end from traveling any further.

Draal: and your gronk-nuks.

Bella: Sorry, I guess I'm just a little distracted tonight. And first of all, I don't have gronk-nuks, I'm not even a boy.

He stood up, thinking such a battle was over, however, Draal used the distraction to take another hit. I rolled to the other side and once again blocking his blows. Yet, I was still defeated when Draal's immeasurable arm took me down once ag ain after sweeping me off of my feet and back onto the ground.

Draal: Bular will use your distraction as an opportunity to cleave your head from your shoulders

My expression was slightly upsetting. His eyes were huge, his eyebrows slanting profusely as my lips curved into a shocked, and distracted frown.

Bella: Oh.

Draal: What has you distracted this night?

He held out his hand in an offering manner which I simply grabbed as I was peeled from the grassy plain.

Bella: You wouldn't understand.

Draal roars. A slight growl came from his stone lips as he threw me to the other side, pressing my back into the ground and my arm pinned behind my back. Draal roared before speaking.

Draal: I am a son of the former Trollhunter, Trollhunter.

Bella: I'm a little preoccupied about seeing Choso kissing Jaidyn.

Draal's eyes grew wide, he was wrong, he couldn't understand everything.

Draal: I don't understand.

I sat up.

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