"Buddy, you're a boy, make a big noise. Playing in the street, gonna be a big man someday. You got mud on your face, you big disgrace. Kicking your can all over the place," Barb sang up on stage, the audience roaring with applause, stomping their feet and clapping their hands along to the rhythm.

"Singin'!"
"We will, we will rock you! We will, we will rock you!" everyone in the audience yelled along with Barb.

"Buddy, you're a young man, hard man. Shouting in the street, gonna take on the world someday. You got blood on your face, you big disgrace. Waving your banner all over the place."

The audience joined in again, still stomping and clapping.

"We will, we will rock you!" the crowed roared.
"Sing it!" Barb shouted.
"We will, we will rock you!"
"Yeah!"

"Buddy, you're an old man, poor man. Pleading with your eyes, gonna get you some peace someday. You got mud on your face, big disgrace. Somebody better put you back into your place, do it!"

"We will, we will rock you!"
"Yeah, yeah, come on!"

Everyone sang along, laughing and having fun, enjoying the concert.

     Branch stood next to Poppy, both of them laughing and stomping their feet, as they sang along.

     "We will, we will rock you!"

     "Whoo!" Poppy yelled out, cupping her hands over her mouth as she laughed.

     Branch looked over at her, smiling lovingly, getting lost in her beautiful eyes... her beautiful smile... her beautiful voice... but his smile soon faded, when he heard a noise over the music.

     "We will, we will rock you!"

His ears twitched slightly, as he looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

     He had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. A feeling that something bad was about to happen. Something really... really... bad...

"We will, we will rock you!" the trolls continued singing, oblivious to the danger closing in on them. "Alright, louder!" Barb shouted.

Branch turned to Poppy, who was laughing, enjoying the song.

"Uh... Poppy? Somethings wrong..." he said, looking around again, his ears still twitching.

     "Come on, Branch!" Poppy laughed, paying no attention to what he was saying. "It's a concert! Have fun!"
"Yeah, but..." Branch started, but Poppy wasn't listening, as she started shouting the words of the song again with the rest of the trolls.

"We will, we will rock you!"
"One more time!"
"We will, we will rock you!"
"Yeah!"

The music stopped playin, as everyone cheered loudly, Barb taking a victory bow up on stage before smashing her guitar into pieces.

     "Rock on!" she shouted out as loudly as possible, holding up both of her hands to do the rock sign.

     "P... Poppy..." Branch muttered, tapping Poppy's arm rapidly, as he continued to look around. The sound was coming closer. The danger was coming closer.

     But Poppy continued to ignore him, having too much fun, as she focused all her attention on the concert.

Soon though, once everyone quieted down, the noise could be heard much clearer, everyone seeming to hear it now.

They all looked around, wondering what the sound could be, and where it was coming from.

Branch's eyes widened, his ears drooping, as he looked off into the distance, suddenly seeing a hurd of growl beasts running right at them.

"Everyone!" he shouted, cupping his hands over his mouth. "Run for your lives!"