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The gypsy doll, Maria, ran out from her very hidden, hiding place. She danced around, nearing the children's feet- for them to notice her. With her fingers she directed the most confused of the bunch out of their hiding places and to their assigned jobs. She grinned at Jewellie before contunuing leaping about their ankles.

Roger had to get out of there befor he got stomped on. He went over to where his next job was. He was behind the door, and as the toys were atacking the kids, he was closing the door so they coudn't easily escape. Next he called for the troll dolls.

"Troop of bridge 174, POSISTIONS" Roger yelled, and almost instantly troll doolls were storming in front of the door. Those brats wern't going anywhere.

(I think I'm helping with the water balloons, because I said I'd help one of the other toys bring them up, but I'm not sure... can you clear this up for me?)

[Yea, Twizz. You were in charge of the water balloons.]

The dolls started to throw pieces of furniture at Tom and Sally, all squeaking as loud as they could, in an attempt to startle the children more. All the clockwork toys had been winded up, and they raced around the children, circling them at top speed. Teddy and all the other plushies jumped up, and tried to clutch at the children's clothes. It was pure chaos.

(And the helicopters where doing them...)

"Okay, more to the left!" Sira ordered. "Good! Now, front row, release!" She watched as the front row dropped their water balloons on Tom. Water splashed over him.

"Good!"

Katie and other crippled-like toys started flailing around,spooking the kids. Some were even covered in mud, thanks to Katie.

"You'll never torture us again!Never!!!!!"

(I just hope a vacuum doesn't start )

"Front row...Down!" The first row of troll droped to a knee, "Second Row, mud fling!" The secpnd row of troll flung mud at the children. The children hadn't always been clean when playing with the toys, so the trolls had a good collection of it that they were willing to part with.

Most of the mud hit Sally, some hit Tom, and a few hit the ground. It would now be slippery, bot for the toys and the kids.

The mud toys now began to climb up Sally's leg. She shrieked so loud, Katie had to cover her ears.

"How can a girl yell so loud?"

In her attempt to back off from the advancing army of toys, Sally tried to retreat, but then accidentally trod on a clockwork mouse, and fell back. She hit a shelf displaying stuffed toys, and sent the shelf crashing down to the carpetted floor with a CRASH! The stuffed toys who came to life immediately jumped out and danced around Sally.

Tom, on the other hand, was pushed onto the floor when the toy soldiers continuously jabbed at his legs. As soon as the boy fell, the other toys swarmed at him.

"Dogpile on the children!"toys screamed, as everyone tried to pin them down. Through all of the yelling, Katie thought she heard the tiniest of creaks.

(Shouldn't the parents or nanny come in to see what the commotion was about? It seems illogical for parents not to break up their 'tantrums'. I'm just saying though.)

Maria heard the familiar creak of the floorboards. In the largest voice that the little doll could yell, "Humans!" Hopefully, if they retreated quick enough it would scare the parents as well- at their screaming, fretful children.

[Alright, in my next post, I'll do a speedy, then we can all watch nanny tell off the children. ^_^ So here's your last chance to do whatever else you like to the children, as I'll make the nanny come into the room in my next post.]

At the all-too-familiar sound of creaking, Jewellie jumped up, panic suddenly clawing at her heart. Their plans would be ruined if the nanny saw the toys alive.

'RETREAT! RETREAT!' she yelled at the top of her voice, dashing towards the dollhouse. A few dolls was running with her, wanting to seek retreat as soon as possible.

(Yeah, torture does have its limits...)

Many toys lopped in akward positions, which would seem as if the children were throwing them around. Katie flopped, back shot straight up, and hoped that until the door banged open, the toys would be safe.

Sira nodded. "Helicopters, retreat! And quickly!" She paused for a second to make sure the water-balloon carrying helicopters hid safely, then hurried herself into a corner. She made sure that it was in such a position that she could still watch.

Maria slipped into a nondescript hiding place, because she was not often seen on normal days- why should the nanny see any different today? She directed the less-coordinated toys to positions, speaking in a fast, rather commanding voice.

Whiteedit: Three sentences please.