It was one day in vibe city,
Quincy and Essence was standing on their balcony.
Until they seen a strange looking funk troll wandering in the territory, but it wasn't the funk troll they thought it was.
It wandered back to where it came from.
"Huh? What was that?" Quincy asked.
"It looked like a funk troll, yet not a funk troll at the same time." Essence replied.
They both looked at each other and took off towards the other leaders.
Mean while...
"You saw what?" Poppy was every confused.
There were no other tribes other than the 6 that she knew of.
"It looked like a funk trolls, yet wasn't a funk troll? Honestly I don't know what to say." Trollex was staring blindly at his hands.
"Well what ever that was, it was NOT a troll that we know of." Delta said.
" If we don't know what it is, then we should find out." Barb insisted.
"She's right, we need to know where the troll came from." Poppy agreed.
"Well it's decided. We go and find that troll and ask it questions!" Delta said.
"Yeah but how do we find them?" Trollzart asked.
"Well, we know that it was at the edge of the funk territory. So we should head off in the direction of the troll went." Poppy said.
All the leaders agreed to go look and find the troll.
"The last time we saw it was right here." Essence showed the footprints.
"Well it's definitely a funk troll." Barb pointed out.
"So we go and follow the footprints!" Poppy was the first to lead.
Thirty minutes later...
"The trail ends here." Trollex pointed out.
"But why is there a shadow that clearly shows that there is something above us-" Poppy looked in awe.
A huge platform was planted in the treetops.
"That's probably the platform creating the shadow." Trollzart replied.
A huge pipe went down and took all the leaders.
Meanwhile..
They finally stopped and was put down.
"A pipe? That's very weird that someone was controlling it." Delta said.
Civilians stood in the middle, dancing to the music that was displayed.
The platform was made up of disco tiles, each one with a different color code.
The civilians looked like funk trolls but with a panel showing bright colors to the music on their neck.
"What in the world.." Barb stared at the trolls.
Two figures were floating off ground on a moving platform.
One figure was a male troll, he had
Dreads, disco ball earrings and what could be made out was a record on a record player. His fur color was yellow, white and green. There was star shaped glasses covering his eyes.
Records was displayed on his neck, each one flashed. Tiny diso balls were also displayed on his neck.
His legs had a bunch of fur on them. On one of his hands a ring.
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Trolls: CFSR&B
Fanfiction[BOOK 1 OF THE CFSR&B SERIES] This story is about how there is more tribes, but then they realised that they looked like the funk trolls. Different looks, beats, music, singing, etc. Living at the very far end of the funk territory lives cosmic funk...
