Saturday evening, just outside the school grounds

[fh_extras]

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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Re: At the gates

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy rolled out of the way, coming to his feet behind the Troll. He started aiming another shot for the back of the Troll's head, but changed his mind, a wicked smirk on his face. He lowered his aim, shooting for the Troll's @$$.

Re: At the gates

[fh_extras]

The troll jerked upright, howling, then fell over to writhe on the ground.

Re: At the gates

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Casually, Billy strode up to the two fallen trolls, shooting each one once in the head.

Re: At the gates

[fh_extras]

And the trolls, almost as casually, turned to stone and crumpled.

Re: At the gates

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"You picked the wrong island bub."