Trollhunters Quotes Novels & Stories

I gritted my teeth at that thought, swearing underneath my breath as I read another comment, "Justin Stars a fuck up, he always has been. His voice stopped being good year's ago, his music is trash." Brantwoods321 commented. I scoffed at the comment with a slight eye roll, I could be a better troll than he was. He seriously thought those weak words would get to me? Tell that to the three thousand replies he got, 99 percent trolling him for that comment. How did he expect to get away with it? I had over a hundred million followers, wether or not my music was good anymore, it still sold, arenas were sold out, streets still clustered wherever I was performing.

Amelia’s supporters and the haters erupted into digital warfare, turning the entire internet into a battlefield. Initially, Amelia didn't plan on getting involved, but seeing how fiercely her followers defended her, she couldn't keep quiet. She scanned through the chaos, picked two of the most sarcastic and viral comments, and fired back: "If you're so tough, come join me in the life-or-death race. I'll stake everything I have, will you? If not, keep that gutter mouth shut!" The two smug trolls immediately vanished, not daring to say another word. They knew that continuing the bravado would escalate things beyond the screen.

I scrolled through the comments under my public statement again, this time actually reading them: “Lillian is a class act. What a way to handle sabotage.” “Proof that you can fight back without stooping low.” “New role model unlocked.”

“You knew when you spoke. You knew names would be named.” “I didn’t know it would become a circus.” My hands moved without permission, wringing the hem of my shirt. “I didn’t know they’d make a myth out of my life.” Sophie hit the screen, scrolling to a video that started playing on mute, a man in a suit talking while captions marched across the bottom, opinions stamped as headlines. “Look.” She tapped the volume up. “Listen to what they’re saying. Listen to what they’re doing.” Faces passed: a pundit sneering, a columnist framing doubt as balance, a troll laughing behind an anonymous avatar. The words punched at me through the speakers, sharp and repetitive: liar, opportunist, revenge plot.

Quinn wasn't someone they could afford to provoke anymore. "Are you still hung up on her, Simon? What has she done to you? Bewitched you?" Shania asked. She was acting completely unreasonable. Simon shook his head in frustration and said, "If you refuse to heed my advice, then I'm done talking. You're on your own." After Quinn blocked his number, he realized that there was no longer any hope for him and Quinn. Moreover, Xavier had also hired a bunch of online trolls. They outnumbered the trolls hired by Xandor Group. As a result of those coordinated online attacks, Xandor Group was thoroughly dragged through the mud.