بخش بیست و چهارم

Ugh!

What is this?

Wakey, wakey.

We survived the night with no sign of Angor Rot.

Congratulations.

Thought I’d bring you some breakfast.

I don’t eat socks.

And I don’t appreciate being tied up.

I asked you to protect me, not torture me.

And I said I’d keep you safe, not comfortable.

Well, the sun is up.

We’ll have until sundown to get me as far away as possible.

Fine.

Let me call the team.

Trollhunter to Warhammer, you copy?

Oh, goodie.

The Puberty Patrol is on the case.

I feel so safe.

This is Warhammer.

What’s up, Jimbo?

Do you really think your friends will have any chance against that killer?

They’ll be a liability.

May I remind you, you destroyed Angor’s soul.

He’ll be out for blood, be it yours or theirs.

Jim, hello?

Uh, yeah.

Uh, Tobes, get everyone together.

See what you can dig up on finding that last Triumbric stone.

The one the Gumm-Gumms stole?

Yeah.

I need you guys down in Trollmarket.

I’ll catch up when I can.

Over and out.

Smart choice.

For once, you’re learning.

For the record, Angor Rot destroyed his own soul.

Why trust this changeling when all he does is betray you?

Because because, unfortunately, I have to.

Is this all the canned food we have?

You need more?

Mm.

We should chop him into little pieces and can him right now.

Did you forget the binding spell?

If we hurt him, we hurt my mom.

Say you do get him out of town.

What’s stopping Angor

Rot from finding him?

I don’t know.

We disguise him.

Disguise?

Angor is a cunning and ruthless assassin.

You think he’ll be fooled by a hat and mustache?

Then I guess we fight him.

Far, far away from here.

I do not like this plan.

He could strike at any time, at any place.

He would have the tactical advantage.

I don’t know, okay?

I don’t have all the answers!

Sorry, I know it’s not a well thought-out plan, but we have to leave.

I am Gun Robot.

I am Gun Robot.

Pick up your phone.

Shh!

It’s my mom.

Hey, Mom.

Uh, how are ya?

I just got up.

Sorry I didn’t come home, kiddo.

It’s been crazy over here at the hospital.

Looks like my night shift is turning into a weekend shift.

Nice arm.

Did you get that at the toy store?

Shh, shh!

You’re gonna be gone all weekend?

Oh, sucks, Mom.

I know, but you can take care of yourself.

Just hunker down in the house.

Stay safe.

Sure.

Sure, I can hold down the fort.

You’re a lifesaver.

I’ll add it to my resume.

Okay.

Bye, Mom.

Yeah, yeah.

I love you too.

She’ll be out of the house all weekend?

Yeah, the house’ll be empty.

Fine.

I have rocks for brains.

Would someone tell me what’s so obvious?

We are gonna hold down the fort.

We survived one night.

He’s not going to survive the next.

Right.

We fight here.

Take back the tactical advantage.

An ambush!

Yes, I like it.

But we’re gonna need supplies.

Um, if we’re looking to research the last stone, shouldn’t we be in the library?

Yes.

Why did you bring us to look at Killahead Bridge?

Before her departure, Queen Usurna suspected a depiction of the last stone may very well be inscribed on the bridge itself.

Ooh!

Ah!

The missing Eye of Gunmar.

His eye is the third stone?

What?

Indeed.

The first stone we procured was affiliated with his birth.

The second, his first kill.

This stone.

I got it.

Why, this stone commemorates he’s vulnerable.

How do you mean?

Before Gunmar took power, Gumm-Gumms were mostly disorganized tribes of savages, taking orders from Orlagk, the Gumm-Gumm Warlord.

Gunmar betrayed him in hopes of taking his army as his own.

The battle lasted weeks.

Gunmar lost an eye.

Orlagk lost his head.

I fear this may be the most difficult Triumbric stone to find.

For if his dark servants worked so hard to steal it from the Krubera, they would not hand it over so easily.

Wait, the fetch!

Something’s escaping from the Darklands!

Look out!

Gnome Chompsky!

You’re back!

By Deya’s grace, he survived!

Chompsky!

Hey, bud!

Tough little guy.

Oh, I thought you were lost forever.

Hey, bud.

Hey.

Chompsky?

The one who was looking for Enrique?

Uh-huh.

Wait.

Ha-ha!

Enrique!

You found him!

Is he is he okay?

Mm-hmm.

Thank you for giving me that.

What did you see, my tiny fellow?

Did you see Gunmar?

Gunmar did that?

How did you escape?

What is he saying?

A game of pantomime!

Panda mine?

Charades!

You-you-you escaped the

Darklands by looking, uh angry?

By by being constipated!

Ha!

No.

Gunmar.

Like panda-mine.

Oh, oh, oh!

I like this.

He’s he’s tickling me!

You escaped Gunmar by tickling him?

No, by massaging him!

A message!

Uh uh.

To to swipe?

To purloin!

Badminton!

Wait, why badminton?

Sword.

Gunmar wants to deliver a message to Jim.

That’s why he’s alive.

That’s how he escaped!

Then I hope it’s a short message because we don’t have all day.

Keep that out of his line of sight.

Then, we’ll drive him into the garage.

Do you have the pulley?

Uh-huh, it’s in the basement.

I’ll get it.

Whoa, whoa!

Why is there a hole in my basement?

How else am I supposed to get around while the sun is out?

Don’t worry.

Uh.

It only leads to the sewers.

uh.

Nobody knows about it but me.

Did you get the Lodestone?

I’ll take that as a “yes.”

It’s almost nightfall.

Come on, there’s more work to be done.

Okay, that’s the last one.

Now, all we do is wait.

You know, I’m a bit surprised how well we work together.

You know, I’m still gonna take you down after all this is over.

Perhaps, if we get through this,I could talk to my constituents about the Eye of Gunmar.

I assume you’re still interested in finding the last Triumbric stone?

You know where it is?

Personally, no.

But my ilk are wide and numerous.

Where there’s a will, there’s a way.

Why would you help me kill Gunmar?

Let’s just say, I’m always looking out for my best interests.

Oh, what a shocker.

What is that?

It’s his eye!

Gunmar’s eye?

No!

Angor’s!

He’s been watching us!

Get it!

After it!

There, there!

Catch it before it escapes!

Gunmar’s eye, Angor’s eye.

Enough of these eyes!

How long has he been watching us?

He’s here!

Get in position!

For the Glory of Merlin, Daylight is mine to command.

Hey, kiddo, you home?

Wanda messed up my schedule again.

Guess I have the day off after all.

Mom, watch out!

Whoa!

Holy.

Why is there an axe in the door?

Barbara!

Are you all right?

I’m fine.

Whoa!

Holy.

How.

What is.

W-Walt?

Why are you here?

And why are you holding a crossbow?

Me?

Uh, yes.

You see, um, there’s a school project I gave Jim and, uh.

Die, Angor!

No, Draal!

Get back!

Um, hello.

Sorry.

No, no, no!

Mom!

Mom, it’s okay!

He’s.

My eyes!

It’s okay, Mom!

He’s a friend!

He was a friend.

Now, he’s out cold.

And so is she.

More water, Barbara?

So, let me get this straight.

There are good trolls and bad trolls and somehow, you?

If I may.

There is a vast world beneath our feet, Barbara, and your son has stirred up a heap of trouble.

Dude!

This is all so.

I’ll give you two a moment.

I can’t believe this is what you’ve been doing.

All those late nights, getting arrested, you in the hospital.

Why are you this.

Trollfighter?

Uh, Trollhunter.

You should be worried about high school and girls, not this.

I mean, can’t you just ask someone else to do it?

I’m.

I’m afraid it’s a permanent position?

They need me, Mom.

I know it’s hard to believe, but I’m sorta, like, their protector.

But who’s gonna protect you?

Hmm.

hmm.

Barbara, you do have to leave!

It’s.

The basement!

What’s in the basement?

Draal was supposed to guard it.

What happened to the lights?

Mom, stay close.

But I can’t see you!

For the glory of Merlin, Daylight is mine to command.

Jim, you’re glowing!

H-how are you glowing?

It’s armor, Mom.

It’s part of the job.

Mom!

Stick to the plan.

You know what to do.

You did not run, brave hunter, but the brave are the first to die.

Go!

Go!

Get her out of here!

No!

Not without Jim!

No!

Jim!

You have to be faster than that.

You think you can stop me with booby traps?

Barbara!

Over here!

This tunnel leads to the sewers.

You can get to the street.

What about my son?

What’s going to happen to him?

No, you have to go!

No!

He needs my help!

You don’t understand.

Our lives are bound magically.

Are you really talking about our relationship right now?

My boy is in danger!

Let me go!

Ow!

What was that?

Listen to me!

Leave now!

What are you, Walt?

I’m someone who can help your son, but I can’t until I know you’re safe.

Please.

Then go to him!

Let’s put this mad dog down!

Upstairs!

Hey!

You hunt Trollhunters?

Hunt me!

Or did you forget that I’m the one who destroyed your soul?

Nowhere to run now, hunter.

Fell into your own trap.

Ha!

Well, thanks for the idea.

Do it.

UV lightbulbs, Angor Rot.

Just like the sun.

Get away from my boy!

Mom, no!

Get out of here!

Walt?

Get out of here!

Mom!

Well, that didn’t go as planned.

Mom!

Are you okay?

My side hurts.

Why.

Come on, I have to get you out of here.

Go!

Get them out of here!

Are you okay to drive?

Motivated enough, I can do anything.

We have to get to the hospital.

Can’t.

Our wounds won’t be healed by modern medicine.

We need to go to Trollmarket.

You think you can kill me?

A broken husk of a pretend warrior?

Sorry.

I messed things up.

No, Mom.

I’m sorry.

I should’ve told you.

I should’ve told you everything.

Just hang in there and everything’s gonna be okay, all right?

Focus!

I’m trying.

That’ll wake one up.

Where did you learn how to fight?

Shh.

I’ll-I’ll-I’ll tell you all about it once I get you safe.

Perhaps now we call your friends.

I think we lost him.

Go!

Go!

Go!

Get to the bridge now!

I’m trying to!

Toby, pick up!

Pick up!

Pick up!

He wants to twist Jim.

Juice Jim.

No, I got it!

Tie him into a pretzel!

Speaking of which.

Yello, Jimbo!

You’ll never guess who’s back.

Toby!

Open the door to Trollmarket now!

Now!

He’s right behind us!

Now!

Hello?

Oh, no.

Horngazel!

Horngazel!

Did I miss something?

Go!

Under the bridge.

Mom, stay with me!

We’re almost there!

Jim!

Oh, no, no, no, no!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Turn now!

Jim!

We have to shake him before we get into Trollmarket!

Hey!

Out of the way!

Coming through!

Go!

Under the bridge!

Straight at the wall!

Just drive!

Curse these short limbs of mine!

How do you know it’ll open?

I don’t.

It’s not opening!

Come on, Tobes!

Come on, come on!

Jim!

We need help!

Please!