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Saturday evening, just outside the school grounds

There really was something irresistable to the trolls about the giant castle thing at the top of the hill.

I mean, come on! Trolls, castle . . . it was like a match made in heaven!

So, once they'd made lots of good headway pillaging and rampaging through the town, the trolls started on their way up the hill, aimed for the gates to the school, grinning and slathering and singing creepy, troll-y songs of glee.

[ooc: ~~minor ocd going up~~ Game on!]

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The trolls saw two young boys coming and turned their attention to them.

"Stay clear," Zuko warned Peter. Taking a deep breath, he made a wide sweep with his leg, sending fire towards the trolls.

The fire struck the trolls solidly and, if anything, slowed them. They continued on, eyes on Zuko now.

Peter moved to the side, trusting Zuko not to hit him with more fire and closed with one of the trolls, slicing at him with his sword.

Look! Up in the sky! It's a bird! It's a plane! It's . . . battle!Nadia!

Now with amazing troll flung action!

One of the trolls looked up, saw the girl flying through the air and that allowed Peter to slice him with the sword. He thought he'd wave it off but ended up turning to stone.

The other trolls angered and focused on Peter now.

Zuko got distracted by the girl flying past for a moment, but he didn't have much time to think about it. Pulling his dual blades out, he charged at the trolls.

The trolls charged back, arms swinging at Zuko like clubs.

A bit shocked by the troll turning into stone - trolls in Narnia just died after all, Peter took a second before targeting another troll from the bunch to attack.

The targeted troll swung a heavy hand at Peter, aiming for the sternum.

Zuko kicked a fireball towards the charging troll's stomach before bringing his swords down on its arms.

The fireball hit square and the troll was really getting tired of these orange balls. Of course, he didn't get much time to think on that when the swords came down on his arms, delimbing him and turning him to stone.

Two trolls converged on Zuko, one swinging his rather large and sharp tail at Zuko's midsection.

Peter was able to twist to deflect part of the force of the troll's hand though he still stumbled back a few feet and lost him breath.

The trolls growled and attempted to surround both Zuko and Peter in a tight circle.

The tail knicked Zuko's arm, but he brought down one of his blades on it as he was forced back towards Peter. "They stink," Zuko growled as he fended off the trolls.

One troll quickly turned to stone and another walked right over the remains of the dead troll.

"Not smelly," it groaned.

"Oh, very smelly," Peter replied to the troll as he backed up towards Zuko so they ended back to back. He pulled his shield up to protect both his offside and Zuko's back and lashed out at the nearest troll with his blade.

The troll moved, catching the blade on the arm and yowling in pain. In turn, he swung back, aiming a kick towards Peter's legs.

Zuko kept his back against Peter's as he hit out at the troll in front of him, making a slash to his side and one to his arm.

The slashes connected, slowing the troll but not enough to prevent the troll from stopping the kick that was aimed at Zuko's knees.

The kick caught Peter just below the knee and he lost his balance for half a second, but pivoted on his good knee and sent a sword thrust towards the chest of the troll that kicked him.

"Kicking's awfully gauche, don't you think."

The troll, of course, didn't get a chance to respond as the sword to the chest sent him into a stoney grave.

Others are already moving toward them, some having picked up crude weapons such as rocks and tree branches.

Zuko couldn't exactly jump back from the kick as he had his back against Peter's. He did however hit the limb with both his swords. The trolls however were getting a bit too close to his liking.

"Duck!" Zuko shouted at Peter.

The troll lost his leg and it subsequently turned to stone. The trolled hopped closer to Zuko, scowling and eyes gleaming dangerously.

Peter thrust up once more at a troll then ducked at Zuko's shout.

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