Saturday evening, just outside the school grounds

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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: On the grounds

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

"Whoa!" Alphonse nearly danced backwards as the troll fell, since being squashed by it? Definitely not on his to-do list. When he felt like he was at a safe distance, he paused, glaring at the troll incredulously. "This is ridiculous," he sighed, keeping guard. "You should just give up if this is the best you can do."

Re: On the grounds

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The troll tried to explain about pride, and needing to provide for all the weetiny trolls of the future, and wanting to attract a mate worthy of the name, but was in fact a troll, and instead shouted "No!" moved forward, and made a grab for the human, planning to slam him against the ground.

Re: On the grounds

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

His attempt to get out of the way-- with some grace, Alphonse was trying to put what he learned to good use-- didn't go entirely too well. He was pushed backwards with a good amount of force, hitting the ground hard on his back, causing Alphonse to loose all the air in his lungs. His weapon, if he could call it that much at this point, rolled out of his hand and away from reach; not that it mattered too much at the moment, as trying to regain his stature deemed itself more important.

Somewhere in the middle of that, Alphonse was beating himself up mentally at how lame that was.

Re: On the grounds

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The troll lumbered forward and grabbed for the human's feet with both hands, deciding to see if humans flew better than rocks.

He was bent down and completely open as he reached for Al.

Re: On the grounds

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

No breath be damned, Alphonse noticed that opening and he was going to grab at that wonderful opportunity. To save time he didn't bother trying to get into a lunge first; still on his back, Alphonse swung the hardest kick he could muster towards the troll's gut.

Re: On the grounds

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The troll grunted and fell back a step or four, but mostly just looked annoyed by the kick.