[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...
T R O L L S M A S ! Be ready for what's coming next! Its nearing it's end! But don't you worry. When the book ends; There's going to be more! HIT THE FLOOR! ("What?") ("Did it just say hit the floor-") (*CLANG!*)
ASMIC! JANDEL! KAR! AND NOX!
Tweedle-dee-dum
Now look who showed up!("PREPARE TO MEET YOUR END, STARCHILD!")
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Meanwhile in Soul Train...
In Soul Train it was too calm for it to be a holiday.
They acted like it was just a normal day.
Excluding all of the decors around each block.
Highways had trolls skating up and down, left to right, back and forth, looping around.
Maybe them altering gravity and shaping it into their fantasy world.
The Trollsmas there is so called 'boring' towards R&B Trolls.
But they were pretty much enemies, so why does it matter?
"So." Kar gives a side glance at Ox from her desk. "You want me, a Soul troll, to help you, a R&B troll, to help you with... something I hope?"
Ox held his hat in his hands. "Yes ma'am. If you could possibly-"
"No-no." She held up her hand. "I've heard enough."
"So... it's a no." He said, disappointed.
"INCORRECT!" Kar gives a thumbs up. "It's perfectly fine! Well, not sure about the Soul Train part, but so far yes!"
Ox lit up like a light bulb. LITERALLY.
"Uh... Ox? You okay?"
"Thanks for asking." He looked down at his hands. "Oh yeah. This was... a... freak accident."
"You don't know what it is. Do you?"
"Nope."
"That figures. You are a hundred adn one percent stupid."
