Somewhere in the surreal strange Blackwoods....
The tribal Antmen march Tanya hardbod through the wet grassblades. She doesn't recall how they capture her or found her. Her black hair shines in the bizarre moonlight as she follows the strange ordain path with her captors. She has no idea where she's headed nor does she care as she grips the primitive bolas; she keeps her head droop as she marches.
She overehears one of the antmen. "Well find our second one the redhair Chloe whose a toy of the troll."
They're seeking another, she thinks. The redhead. But Tanya marches through the grass blades until they reach a huge stone hut. The leader sends some of his tribe while he keeps the hard asian Tanya close. "Why do you wamt me," she pleas.
The Antman leader doesn't answer.
Meanwhile...
Chloe the Redhair Damsel stirs awake in her fishbowl. Just a few hours before she felt like his barbie doll as she struggle in his huge hand. She gasp when his thumb gently play her on chest. As usual she had past out from her fear and now she wakes up. She never thought she would be a human doll for a troll. Yet she feels there are others coming for her. She would welcome being a captive to something else than a giant troll.
Suddenly several Antmen jump in her fishbow and overwhelm her. Chloe is quickly feels her ankles and wrists bound. Large powerful hands now shuffle her over a shoulder as Chloe shudders and let's out a soft inaudible squeal. Her Antment abductors reach the stone open window ledge. They jump off effortsly with the readhair damsel Chloe in tow. Chloe moans softy OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as she feels the hands tighten over her legs. She feels the wind and welcomes it. "Take me to your leader," she murmurs.
Moments later..
Chloe and Tanya now march under arm guards as they march defensless against the Antmen. Chloe realizes that having two damsels is better one. She can only guess what they want with the both of them as they disappear toward the normal size Blackwoods which she finally welcomes.
