Jökul Frosti
A crossover between Rise of the Guardians and How To Train Your Dragon.
Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians or How To Train Your Dragon; DreamWorks does.
Author's Note:
This was going to be a oneshot, but the plot lengthened to maybe a 4- or 5-shot. Please tell me what you think and rate & review!
Chapter 1:
Jack Frost, Spirit of Winter and Guardian of Fun, was in a bad mood. It had been three months since Pitch Black's, Fear itself, downfall. So far, only the Burgess kids, namely, Jaimie, Sophie, Claude, Caleb, Pippa, Cupcake and Monty, believed in him. Jack had thought that once he became a Guardian, things would change. He'd have tons of believers, just like North, Tooth, Sandy and Bunny. But it wasn't the case.
Currently, he was making his way over Norway to bring the northern country some early winter snowfall when Man in Moon suddenly shone brightly overhead. Jack looked up when the clear white light hit his staff and gasped. The Moon was, or appeared to be, coming closer and closer to him. He asked Man in Moon what it was he wanted, but there was no answer. And just like that, everything went black.
Hiccup was flying on Toothless over Berk. Three months ago, he had killed the Red Death, the largest dragon there ever was and had become the most popular person in Berk (aside from his father, the Chief Stoick the Vast, of course). Although it costed him half of his left leg, he would gladly do it all again. Hiccup had gained his first best friend, an ebony Night Fury named Toothless for his retractable teeth, when he had discovered that dragons were intelligent creatures and not ferocious killing machines.
Right now, the 15-year-old Viking teen was scouting for any Outcast or Berserker (Berk's two most formidable enemies) ships approaching Berk. Astrid was sick with the flu in bed, so she couldn't do the scouting. Snotlout couldn't even fly Hookfang, his male red Monstrous Nightmare, without getting his pants set on fire. Hiccup suspected that Hookfang was being grumpier than usual because he had another sore tooth, but he hadn't mentioned it yet. Let Gobber (his mentor and blacksmith of the village) or Fishlegs (another Viking teen who had memorized the famed Book of Dragons) figure it out. It wasn't like Snotlout was getting seriously hurt or anything, Hiccup chuckled, as Stoick had told Hiccup to leave random barrels of water around the village so Snotlout could easily jump in and "cool off" (pun intended).
Anyway, lastly, the mischievous twins, Ruffnut and Tuffnut, were cleaning the yak stalls as punishment for yak tipping Silent Sven's yaks yet again yesterday. Plus, Fishlegs had been assigned to watch the twins carry out their punishment because they had a bad reputation for running off and setting something on fire with their dragon, a Hideous Zippleback named Barf and Belch (one name for each head). So it fell to Hiccup to keep a lookout over the ocean for any enemy ships, since Stoick figured the other tribes might take their newly trained dragons as a threat and attack.
However, just when Hiccup thought the day couldn't be any more boring, something knocked him from the sky. Literally. One moment, he was on Toothless' back, gliding over the sea stacks, and the next, something with white hair and a blue tunic hit him out of nowhere and his prosthetic foot came out of the specialized pedal that controlled Toothless's fake tail fin. As a result, Toothless lost control and Hiccup's hook that held him to the saddle came undone. They both fell to the ground, luckily hitting some random trees that grew in the water close to shore before finally landing on wet sand. Hiccup and Toothless' vision blurred and they blacked out from the nasty fall.