[The Scene shows a scrapbook opening and Cloud Guy narrating.]

CLOUD GUY: Once upon a time, there were two Trolls. One was named Poppy.

Scrapbook Poppy: Hey. How's it going?

CLOUD GUY: The other was named Branch.

Scrapbook Branch: What's up?

CLOUD GUY: Together, they saved the world.

TROLLS: Hooray!

CLOUD GUY: Poppy became queen. Branch found his true colors. And the two of them became best friends. Boom. And that was that. Pretty cute, right?. Not to me. I'm the type of cloud that goes for... (shows a cat firing rainbow lasers from its eyes) this sorta thang. Anyhoo, what Poppy and Branch didn't know is that their world was a lot bigger than they knew. Like, a lot, lot, lot, lot bigger!

(The map to the Trolldom zooms out, revealing that Poppy and Branch aren't the only kind of trolls around)

Cloud Guy: Also I failed to mention, but they have another best friend, but she's a different case. Western accent, bucked teeth, and a body of a horse. Well, what if she finds out that her home village may not be the home she was born in?

(The map zooms into one of the named area called Techno Reef, home of the Techno Trolls.)

One More Time" playing in distance)

King Trollex: ♪ One more time ♪

♪ One more time, one more time ♪

King Trollex: What's up, my techno Trolls?!

- (crowd cheering)

- ♪ One more time ♪

- ♪ One more time ♪

Green techno troll guppy: Yeah!

♪ We're gonna celebrate ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, all right, don't stop the dancing ♪

King Trollex: Tonight is about family, love and music!

(crowd cheering)

King Trollex: Come on! Let me see you jump! One, two, three, four! And get ready for the drop! Are you ready, little buddy?

BeatDrop: Let's do this, King Trollex!

King Trollex: Wait for it! - (beat building)

BeatDrop: Come on.

King Trollex: Wait for it.

BeatDrop: Yes.

King Trollex: Wait for it. Wait for it! Wait for it.

BeatDrop: Come on, man, hit me!

Pink techno troll: Just do it already!

(beat building loudly)

King Trollex: ♪ One more time ♪

- (beat drops)

♪ Music's got me feeling so free ♪

- (sighs)

- ♪ We're gonna celebrate ♪

- Oh, yeah! - ♪ Celebrate and dance so free ♪

- ♪ Gonna party all night ♪ - ♪ One more time ♪

♪ One more time, we're gonna celebrate ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, all right, don't stop the dancing ♪

(King Trollex took notice of something dark approaching)

- ♪ Don't stop the dancing ♪ - ♪ Oh, yeah, all right ♪

- ♪ Don't stop the... ♪

(He turns off the music, which confuses everyone)

King Trollex: Don't worry, everybody. We'll get back to the party in a minute. Let me just take care of this real quick.

(A dark grey fish approached the king as he stands firm. The mouth opens to reveal a light purple troll with a chipped ear, fishnet leggings, a red Mohawk and ripped white shirt while holding a guitar.)

Barb: Hey, man. There he is! King Trollex of the Techno Trolls, right?

King Trollex: That's right.. Who's asking?

Barb: Queen Barb. Of the Hard Rock Trolls?

(Trollex gives a shrug, not knowing who she is)

Barb: And I'm here to take your string, bro. (plays loud ascending chord)

King Trollex: No way.

BeatDrop: Ooh, don't do it, man.

King Trollex: If we lose our string, we lose our music.

Barb: You mean your bleeps and bloops? (Imitating robot) Beep, beep, beep, beep-beep, boo. (chuckles). Yeah. That's not music. Do you want to hear some real music? (Smirks evilly) Rockers!

(The techno trolls gave frightened murmuring)

(More dark grey fish appear with more rock trolls with their guitars. King Trollex gets in front of BeatDrop.)

("Rock You Like a Hurricane" playing, rhythmic grunting)

Barb: ♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Here I am ♪

♪ Rock you like a hurricane! ♪

(Her rock music destroyed Techno Reef)

King Trollex: Okay, okay, enough. Stop! You're harshing the vibe we worked very hard to build to.

Barb: Oh, but by the end of my world tour, we're all gonna have the same vibe. We're all gonna be one nation of Trolls, under rock.(plays loud chord) Who's ready to rock?!

(Rock trolls played more rock music, which sends the king back, but a few techno trolls threw coral at them in hope to give their king some time to run)

Green techno troll: Quickly, Your Majesty! You need to go!

King Trollex: No way! I'm not leaving you all.

Pink techno troll: Please! We won't risk you getting captured!

Barb: That's it! Rockers!

(Some of the rock trolls played their music louder. King Trollex had no other choice but to swim away, attempting to look for help from someone else, from the surface.)