Floyd

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Floyd

"Ugh! Keep them still!" "I'm trying to!" Floyd stirred from his slumber at the sound of yelling, looking up as Velvet and Veneer- his captors barged into the room. Veener had something in his hand, and whatever it was- he seemed nervous of it. Before he could even open his mouth to question what was happening, Velvet aggressively grabbed the diamond prison he was trapped in- making him yelp and hit the other side of the prism. She quickly opened the prism just enough to have Veneer drop whatever he had in his hand into the prison before the prism was closed and locked once more. It was another troll! "There. That's better." Velvet grinned, "Twice the trolls, twice the essence to steal." "Did we really have to put them in the same prism?" Veneer asked. "Yes! The others aren't made yet, so this was the only option if we wanted to use both." Velvet snapped, putting the prism back on the table. "Now come on, we have an interview to go to." As the two Rageon Teens left, Floyd looked towards the other troll.

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