Note: Contense of this story may not of happened and may very well be completely fictional.
Picture time, wooo...
Our journey begins flying over the salty seas.
Finding their destination our heros begin their decent.
Landing in a small bay the two explorers ready their packs.
Tyler with his pretty face and Lisa with her nerves of steel are in search of Phil the great blue fuzzy hooded hill troll.
Nearby the great blue hill troll sleeps a deep sleep.
Tyler searches the waterside for clues, hopping and splashing along logs as he goes. A lumberjack must be in his blood.
The noise gathers the trolls attention, bringing him out of slumber.
He rises from his small shack with a rage that can clearly be seen on his face.
Unable to find what he was looking for, Tyler heads back to the plane.
Spotting the noisy explorer from his high mantle, the blue menace looks on.
Taking the wrong path back along the logs our hero finds himself at a dead end...
Turning to find another way he spots the blue hill troll has cornered him and has raised his arm in a threatoning manner!
With cat-like reflexes Tyler is able to dodge the beasts stick attacks...
...only to slip into the water and carried down in the rapids to certain DOOM!
Seeing the last moments of her companion Lisa readies herself for battle!
But there was no need, for one look into her eyes the blue hill troll falls madly inlove. Though this beast was never much good at courting the fairer sex and ended up eating her by mistake.
Having stolen the explorers plane, the blue monster returns to civilization and gets a new look and a well deserved muffin. The end.