"Huh!
Know we need it (soul power)
We got to have it (soul power)
Know we want it (soul power)
Got to have it (soul power)
Give it to me (soul power)
Hey, you need it (soul power)
Huh, we want it (soul power)
Got to have it (soul power)
I wanna get
Under your skin
If I get there
I've got to win
You need some soul
Come on and get some
And then you'll know
Where I'm coming from
Huh, a man
A man, they come and go along
But I'm still on the case
And my rap is strong
Huh, ha, hey!
Go jump on my train when I'm outta sight
Just check yourself, ha, and say
Yeah, you're right
Hah!
Hey, hit me!"
-James Brown "Soul Power."
Meanwhile in Soul train...
"Hey Asmic, would you mind tilting that picture slightly to the left? Perfect! Ox the cake goes onto the table to your right- no that's your left." Kar was planning a party for the Soul trolls.
"Where do you want me to put this?"
"You can put the leaf sandwhiches right next to the cake."
"Leaf sandwhiches? These look more like, I don't know, playing cards." Jandel observed the neatly placed food items.
"That's what I said when I first saw them."
"Excuse me. Sorry to bud into the conversation but what else do we need to do." Asmic glanced at Ox; whom were struggling to find his rings.
"Good question. Since we're done maybe we could probably practice for tonight."
"You said it! Can't believe I'll be here singing onstage with you!"
"You aren't supposed to be here right now Hasmic."
"Man, I'm here to practice with you! If I don't sing who'll help you?" The holographic troll said. "Besides I'm as handsome as you!"
"That's because you are me Hasmic." He shook his head.
"Hey, has anyone seen my rings? I can't seem to find them and it's almost time for the party." Ox glanced around.
"Nah man, I just appeared just a second ago."
"Dang it! Those were special. Passed down for generations."
"Hey Ox, don't mind me since I'm just a Soul troll, but did you happened to look on your fingers?"
"Now if I was looking for them why would- HEY! MY RINGS ARE BACK!"
"Classic Ox." The group of trolls all laughed.
Later when the party started...
"Hey Asmic! *Hicc* Have you tried the leaves here? It's not baaaddd!" Ox leaned onto his friend.
"Ox! Did you drink too much of the troupè juice!"
"Now now, don't get all *Hicc* mad. I had just a little bit of it~ you should *Hicc* try it!" He held the cup up.
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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...
