Trollhunters is owned by dreamworks and Guillermo del Toro. I only own this story and my OCs.
The morning sun was slowly starting to rise as the night began to fade away. The sunlight slowly started to creep across the quiet town of arcadia. In one part of the town under one of the steel bridges over a trench, two hulking figures were fighting to death.
The smaller figure was Kanjigar, the legendary trollhunter, utilizing the armour and sword of daylight made by the legendary wizard, Merlin. He was currently wielding the sword of Daylight against the son of the Gumm-Gumm king, Bular. Bular, who was only slightly larger than Kanjigar, was attacking the trollhunter with his own pair of swords. Bular saw an opening and managed to land a blow on Kanjigar, forcing the hunter back into one of the bridge's steel beams.
"Surrender Kanjigar and I shall make your death quick and painless." Bular threatened with his swords poised for the trollhunter.
Kanjigar merely spat blood into the trench. "A trollhunter never yields, not even to Gunmar, himself." Kanjigar responded voice weak but still filled with determination to win. The Champion of Merlin; stood hefting his sword over his shoulder as his armour started to glow blue along its markings.
Bular was not the least bit deterred as he charged for the hunter, releasing a mighty war cry. Kanjigar did the same mirroring his opponent.
Both trolls clashed swords with the other, as they were locked in a fight to the death. The sun was already starting to rise higher and higher and as the area became brighter it also became more dangerous for the trolls that fought, for you see one ray of light is all it took to make a statue.
Swords clashed and struck against stone cold skin. The fight was surprisingly even, even if Bular was larger and used two swords. However all that changed when Kanjigar made one wrong step.
"Oof" was the trollhunters response as he was trusted into a beam of the bridge, the sunlight just mere inches from his back. The hunter did not get time to recover as Bular was quickly in front him. The son of Gunmar grabbed the hunter by his head and forced the right side of him into the sunlight, slowly petrifying him in the right. The hunter was not going to go down so easily however, as he made sure to abide by rule three: always kick'em in the grunknuts. Bular winced in pain, dropping one of his swords as Kanjigar's left foot connected, to that which shall not be mentioned. The hunter turned to face the son of Bular, his vision was blurring and he was beginning to lose his balance, no doubt due to his right side getting paralyzed. The Trollhunter however could not afford letting that stop him, as he charged straight for Bular, sword in his left hand. The Gumm-gumm barely had time to react only narrowly sidestepping at the last minute, but before Daylight struck him in his left thigh; the Gumm-Gumm tried his best to resist the urge to scream as his troll blood escaped from his wound. He turned to see Kanjigar leaning against a wall to facing him, the trollhunter was breathing heavily, in only a slight worse condition than him.
Both trolls eyed the other, with a deep hatred. Despite their differences, however, Kanjigar and Bular were both fighting for similar things. Bular wanted the amulet of daylight, so that he could reunite with his father and rule over the surface, while Kanjigar desired to prevent any such plan as it would put his son in danger. The two trolls both had the desire to protect and help their families however only one was leaving to try and meet them.
Bular smirked as he threw the sword in his hand at Kanjigar. The hunter having had his reflexes slown by the petrifying sun' only barely managed to parry the sword with Daylight, unfortunately losing Daylight in the process. Bular saw the opening and grabbed his second sword, throwing it as fast as he could. Kanjigar tried summoning back Daylight but he was too slow as the Gumm-Gumm's sword pierced him in his chest and also the beam of the bridge letting some of the sunlight pass through the hole made by the sword, petrifying the point of impact. The trollhunter's hand dropped Daylight which abruptly disappeared into a puff of blue smoke. Bular smirked realizing he had won slowly approached the trollhunter's body.
"I win Kanjigar," Bular claimed as he slowly reached for the amulet of Daylight. "For the Glory of Gunmar, you have fallen." He said in a mocking tone as his claws nearly reached the amulet. However before he could touch the amulet and blue stone arm grabbed his own, the trollhunter's arm.
"Not yet," the hunter told him. "FOR THE GLORY OF MERLIN, DAYLIGHT IS MINE TO COMMAND!" The legendary hunter said, as his petrified right arm glow a familiar blue energy before Daylight appeared. The hunter quickly brought the swiped the sword at Bular. Bular raised an arm to stop the attack, and while it did stop and break Kanjigar's stone arm, the sword itself kept moving after the arm broke, and struck Bular right in his left eye.
Bular roared in pain as he stepped back, holding the left side of his face. Kanjigar wasted no time in pulling the amulet out of his armour. He smirked weakly at Bular, 'Like father, like son' he thought. He forced what little of his body was still intact forward; cracking a hole in his petrified chest. He turned and saw the rays of sunlight shining underneath the bridge. He realised he had no choice, if he was going to fall either way, but he might as well ensure, that Bular doesn't get the amulent. Using whatever energy he had left, he clenched the amulet in his hand as he jumped into the sunlight. As his body slowly turned to stone he threw the amulet as far as he could. "Draal, I'm sorry," was his last thought as he fell to the ground, his body shattering into a million pieces.
Bular, having seen the amulet swore through the sky, screamed in rage. He however couldn't follow due to sunlight so he reluctantly left to seek shelter from the sun.
Unbeknownst to both troll, a young boy with glasses had witnessed the whole ordeal and he was currently calling a number on his phone to tell about his findings. "Hello, Aliyah. This is Eli. You're never going to believe what I just saw." He said as he raced out of the trench and headed home.
Aliyah Storms was a friendly face in suburb area where she lived. She lived alone most of the time, for reasons unknown to most of her neighbors, but they didn't mind, mostly due to Aliyah being very quiet and reserved. The only people who actually talked to her, was the Domzalski family one side of her house and the Lakes on the other; she frequently visited Old lady Domzalski for pie and small banter, and dropped of fresh vegetables from her garden for James Lake Jr.
To everyone around her, she appeared to be your average every day student. 'Average' being a relative term.
Currently Aliyah was cutting up some light green root like plants on a chopping board, while some grass, or what appeared to be grass boiled on a pot. She was in the middle of pouring in the chopped roots when her phone rang. She quickly covered the pot and wiped her hand on a kitchen towel before answering the phone, only to quickly move it away as the person on the other side was talking very loud, very fast.
"Aliyah, quick you have to come see this. There were monsters huge ones, fighting under the bridge with swords and armour and..." Eli continued.
"Eli?" Aliyah asked trying to get his attention. The boy continued mumbling non-stop. "Eli!" She said louder. He still did not hear her. "ELI!" She shouted, this time he went silent.
"Are you still there?" She asked.
"Yes." Eli answered.
"Good, now take a deep breath and tell me what happened. Slowly." She told him over the phone. She put the phone on loud speaker as she turned her attention back to the pot on the stove. When she saw the liquid had turned as green as grass, she turned off the stove and grabbed the hot pot, without any mittens, and placed it on the counter. She listened attentively as Eli recalled how he thought he heard raccoons before sunrise and wanting to send the vermin a message he came out with a broom ready to deliver. There were no raccoons but he did see some movement in the woods. Big movement followed by rough growls and strange noises.
"So you decided to follow it with a broom, rather than call animal control." Aliyah responded as she added various spices and other ingredients to the pot and stirred. She heard a quiet 'yes' on the end.
"But I'm glad I didn't. What I saw. What I saw, should only be disclosed in person. "Eli whispered, "You never know, government spies could be on to us." He added before hanging up.
"Hello? Eli? Helloooo? Great he hung up." Aliyah said as she checked her phone. 'I guess I'll just have to ask him in school' she thought. She then turned her attention back to the pot. She brought out five bottles which she then filled with the concoction. She placed two of the bottles in the fridge and placed the other three in her bag alongside her lunch and school stuff. She walked out the door having checked that everything was secure and left for school.
Not walking more than five steps out the door, she had already spotted Toby on his bike, no doubt waiting for Jim. She would never tell anyone this, but she saw how close the boys were. The friendship, the trust, the loyalty. It was pretty obvious when she saw them together. She felt a small smile creep across her face as she remembered having her own group of friends who she was so close to. Friends who weren't here anymore: that hadn't been here in over centuries. She brushed away those thoughts before they could develop any further. She looked back at Toby and a mischievous thought crossed her mind. She quietly snuck behind Toby. The chubby child completely unaware of how she was had reach right behind him. She slowly lowered her head next to his ear and whispered softly, trying her best to impersonate the boy's Nana. "Want a kiss Toby-pie."
Toby nearly fell of his bike as heard what he thought was his Nana whispering in his ear. He clutched his chest almost as if he nearly had a panic attack, breathing heavily. When he turned around he was met with a teenage girl, trying her best to stifle her laughter.
"Aliyah," Toby shouted, still reeling from the shock. "Never do that, again," Toby warned. "Or else next time, me and Jim will catch and release raccoons into your garden."
"I'd seriously love to see you try." She responded. She then turned her attention to the Lake residence. "I'm guessing Ms. Lake worked late last night." She said. "Five bucks says he is making a turkey sandwich." Aliyah told him.
Toby smirked, knowing his best friend wasn't going to make said sandwich type today. "Deal." he responded.
Aliyah then smirked "and 10 bucks says both of you'll reach late." She added, before speeding sprinting off.
"Wait what?" Toby asked not realizing what she just did. He would have followed her, but he had to stay and wait for Jim. 'Pals before gals.' He thought. If anything, his pal Jim would pay the gal. He watched as Aliyah called a cab and headed to school.
"Hurry up Jim!" He thought.
A.N. This is my first fanfic for trollhunters. I don't know how often i will be able to update, but i hope i can do it soon. I am kind of addicted to trollhunters now. Tell me what you all think and as always, review, follow and fav.