Disclaimer: I do not own Dreamwork's Trolls.
Creek opened his eyes drowsily, seeing everybody dressed in black. He sat up, no longer feeling any pain. He looked to his right and nearly jumped when he saw Branch, only in a ghostly form of himself. His body was laying on a table, neatly in a white suit. He looked down slowly and nearly jumped out of his skin when he realised he was only a ghost, so he didn't have skin to jump out of.
"Creek, I think we died." Branch said slowly, eyes wide.
"No dur, Mate. Welcome to yesterday."
"Well, at least I can talk, and sing. That was getting annoying… What is that?" There was a large GAME OVER in pixels over the crying crowd.
The scene changed, to when Branch was falling. Creek, with his lightning quick reflexes, caught his head before his skull split open, but noticed that nobody noticed.
The purple troll looked over at Branch, who grabbed the sword from Marcy. "Huh? Oh, whatever." She began kicking Creek, the undead Creek at least, but ghostly Branch bought him some time and swept his foot under her legs, tripping her. Poppy came down and fought alongside him after unchaining AJ.
Suki grabbed Satin's weird necklace, glowing green, from her neck and tossed it aside alng with hers and Guy Diamond's, then did the same with Chenille's, causing both the twins to go limp without their evil energy.
Ghost Branch and Creek fought along with the other five Trolls, moving fast so the Trolls thought they had done it themselves and didn't cause alarm. All the Evils were wrapped in rope and tossed aside, and a note on blank paper was found by Poppy in her father's hair. You have defeated me. You useless Trolls.
"Guys, we need to- Creek!" She yelled as the purple Troll, the one who wasn't a ghost, fell and she cushioned his fall. The teal troll shared a look with his ghostly companion that said, 'this will be harder than we thought.