((Sure!))

After so much persuasion, Bilbo had no choice. The hobbit left to put his burglar skills to use, and Kili edged forward closer through the shrubbery. If Bilbo needed help, he wanted to be ready, but he also hoped that he might manage to pull through for them. Gandalf had vouched for him, hadn't he? This was his time to shine.

"Where did Delva go?" Kili knew their godmother's rightful name, but he couldn't help but use the name he and Fili had given her so many years ago. "Thorin will not be pleased with us -- he's [i]finally[/i] entrusted us with a task and now Myrtle and Mintie may be turned into stew!" Despite his worries, he made sure to keep his voice down. No use alerting the trolls of their presence. 

From where they were, he could overhear the trio arguing amongst themselves. This was a good sign; they were so busy bickering that Bilbo may go completely unnoticed. Unfortunately, this was not the case. There was a bit of commotion and a few shouts of surprise, and then Bilbo had been caught.

One of the trolls had sneezed all over Bilbo, and in his grasp he had him, the other two crowding around to catch a glimpse of such an odd creature. Again, they argued as to what Bilbo was. Finally, the one called William had enough. "Hold his toes over the fire! Make him squeal!"

Kili would hear no more of this. Without even briefing Fili, he suddenly charged out of the woods, his sword drawn. As quickly as he could, he swung the sword, and he sliced William's leg so deeply that the troll howled and fell to the ground. 

"Drop him!" Kili yelled, his heart racing faster than it had the entire trip. In his hand, he kept his sword at the ready, and he wanted nothing more than to lunge for the one holding Bilbo. "I [i]said[/i] drop him."

What happened next, Kili was not prepared for. Tom threw Bilbo right towards him, and Kili hastily dropped his sword so that he might break Bilbo's fall rather than skewer him. Both crashed to the ground, and then the rest of the company suddenly emerged from the shrubbery with varying shouts and battle cries, weapons drawn and ready to fight.