Hey it's Vy! After a while, you finally get How to Train your Dragon 2! This one will be almost exactly like the movie since I found the script, but with my own twists later. Hopefully you'll like it! Note: all the teens are genderbent except the twins. Disclaimer- I don't own :( Enjoy and let me know what you think!

On Berk, it's not unusual to see escape sheep in the streets, just not in clusters like today. The village was oddly silent, as the sheep drew back into the shadows, pushing one sheep into the light. Suddenly, a dragon snatched it up. Now, a few years ago vikings would be rushing out to kill the Dragon, but not anymore. The dragons are their best friends now. As for the sheep, well sports aren't uncommon in the world. Berk is just special. Not many islands have Dragon Racing!

"WHOOOOOOO!" A girl named Fishlegs exclaims as she rode past with her dragon Meatlug holding a sheep in her claws. Unfortunately, Fishlegs wasn't paying attention, and missed Snotlout coming up behind her until the two 20 year old girls were side by side, Snotlout's Dragon Hookfang stealing the sheep.

"I'm sorry, Fishlegs! Did you want that?" Snotlout teased the other. Fishlegs glared at her, yelling,

"Snotlout! That was mine!" Snotlout laughed and flew off to find the twins, Ruffnut and Tuffnut.

"Here ya go," she said, tossing the sheep to Tuffnut, who caught in with a sneer.

"Did I tell you that you look amazing today? 'Cause you do," the girl said, trying to flirt.

"Gross," Tuffnut responded. "C'mon Barf, I don't think I can be around this stink too much longer."

"Nope, still hates you," Tuffnut's twin sister, Ruffnut said as they flew away. Before they went too far, as an added bonus, they set off a little 'firework' show for Snotlout, who was left behind in the smoke. The twins laughed, exchanging high fives. As they rush past the main bleachers, Tuffnut drops his sheep into one of five baskets suspended over a chasm at the lap crossing. Each backboard bears an image of its corresponding dragon. The Barf/Belch basket filled to the brim with sheep. Watching over the game, Stoick turns to the frenzied crowd.

"That's a nine for the Twins, Astrid lags with three, Fishlegs and Snotlout trail with NONE!" He announced to the villagers. Stoick looks at the empty basket at the far end, its backboard painted with an image of Toothless.

"And Hicca is... nowhere to be found. Hmmm."

"Scared her off with the big talk, didn't ya, Stoick?" his old friend, Gobber asked. Stoick groaned, sitting back down.

WHACK! Snotlout, still smoldering from the blast, got clipped from behind. Asher flies in on Stormfly, competitive as ever.

"What are you doing, Snotlout?! They're going to win now!" He yelled to the girl, angry about her giving the twins a sheep.

"He's my Prince! Whatever he wants, he gets!" Snotlout had long since given up on Asher, who had started dating Hicca shortly after the battle 5 years ago.

"Tuffnut?! He burried you alive once! You only made it out because of Fishlegs!" The conversation was cut short as they caught up with the others, racing past teenagers, custom dragon stables, and dragon 'attractions' at the back of town. Back at the arena, Stoick nods to Gobber, who announced the last lap, igniting extra excitement in the racers.

"The Black Sheep!" Asher exclaimed. If he got that sheep he'd win the race! Here's hoping those idiots don't give it to the twins. Gobber loaded a black sheep into a catapult, telling it to have a nice flight, before shooting it into the air. Asher spots it immediately.

"Up, up, up, up, up, up!" He urged Stormfly. They were almost there when Fishlegs swooped in and grabbed it.

"Fishlegs!" Asher yelled angrily. Fishlegs tossed it to Tuffnut, winking and confirming Asher's suspicions. Those two would just give all the points to the twins!

"You're fighting over Tuffnut?!" Asher asked Snotlout, who had come up behind him. Suddenly Asher notices Fishlegs and Meatlug falling away from the twins. 'This is my chance!' He thought. Up ahead, the twins were fighting, probably about who would put the sheep into their basket or something stupid. He stood on his dragon's back, ready to snatch the sheep, unknowing of Stoick's encouragement from the stands. Asher ran onto the twin's Dragon, grabbing the sheep and landing on Stormfly again.

"Yes!" He said, excitement flossing his senses. Stoick stood in the stands, boasting to anyone nearby about his future son-in-law, Asher Hofferson. As Asher flew to the baskets, he noticed Snotlout getting ready to throw her hammer. He swerved, narrowly missing the hammer, but Fishlegs, who was behind him, wasn't as lucky. She got a hammer to the face and the crowd collectively winced. Asher tossed the sheep into his basket, and a horn sounded.

"Thirteen points! Asher wins!" Stoick yelled proudly. Asher flew over the crowd in victory. Cheering, and standing on Stormfly's back.

Stoick turned to Gobber.

"Now if I could only find my daughter, this would be perfect," he said.

"Ah don't worry. She's been disappearing a lot these days. Hicca can take care of herself," Gobber comforted him friend, who grinned.

"Yeah, I just wish she'd take part in the races," Stoick said to himself, staring out to the ocean Hicca flew over so often, as if he could see her through the clouds.

So I hope you liked it :) Right now it sounds like I'm just changing pronouns and names, but just give it a few chapters please. Bye!