Prologue and Opening Battle:

For centuries, Viking and dragon lived side by side in peace and ruled the world with honour and dignity

Until the rise of the evil dragon conqueror and sorcerer: Drago Bludvist

Turning his dark ambition against all Vikings and good dragons

He marches on the last remaining stronghold: Berk

Far away across the Barbaric Sea in the centre of the Barbaric Archipelago was an island with two very high mountains, huge forests and an enormous village.

But standing in the ocean were three very large Bewilderbeasts carrying enormous, wooden, triangle shaped cabins with three floors on their backs. Inside them were Drago's men and trappers, ready to jump out of them and attack. Meanwhile Dragon Flyers riding upon enslaved Singetails were attacking from the sky burning millions of houses.

However at the outskirts of the village, Viking women and their children led by their chieftess: Valka carrying her child in her arms were running into the forest to get to safety. All the adolesant dragons who couldn't fly yet were taken care of by all the women, all their mothers and fathers had stayed to help their riders fight.

All the men had axes, swords and shields, their dragons were armoured and ready to fight. The Bewilderbeasts suddenly fired huge blasts of ice that destroyed dozens of more huts and froze so many Vikings and their dragons. Meanwhile standing on the grand staircase where he could see the huge dragons causing destruction to his island and killing his people was Chief Stoick.

He was shocked, he had never huge dragons that could breathe ice. It was a good thing, he had evacuated all the women and children including his wife and their son.

He had brown hair and a short brown beard, blue eyes and peach skin. He wore a brown furry cape, silver shoulder pads and bracers with horns coming out of them, a green tunic with a silver belt and brown belts.

He was determined to end Drago once and for all. One of his men came up to him, carrying a sword sealed inside a brown scabbard. Stoick took the scabbard and tightened it around his waist.

His brother: Spitelout came up to him, he was wearing a rusty brown helmet, a brown short cloak, armour that matched his mothers, a brown tunic and matching boots. He was carrying an axe and a shield in his hand.

"Stoick, I don't think we can win this fight," Spitelout said. "I know Drago, he would accept surrender,"

"Hold the helmet," Stoick ordered handing the chief's helmet which was golden with silver horns to his brother, "Don't drop it,"

He then turned to the sky and whistled, his Rumblehorn: Skullcrusher flew down to him and he got onto the huge saddle strapped to the Tracker Dragon's back.

They then took off towards the largest Bewilderbeast. As they flew in the air, he saw several of his men being slaughtered by more of Drago's men. He saw women screaming as they tried to get their children to safety. He had to kill Drago now or everyone would die.

He said to his dragon: "Skullcrusher, take me to the Bewilderbeast over there," he pointed to the largest Bewilderbeast of the pair, on the top of the enormous wooden, triangle-shaped cabin where fire was rising out of the top. It was where Drago and his dragon hypnotizers were.

However Skullcrusher didn't want to bring his rider over there, it was dangerous. But Stoick, "Skullcrusher, please I'll be alright,"

Skullcrusher reluctantly agreed, he flew towards the Bewilderbeast and as he did, Stoick stood himself on the saddle and kept his balance. "Skullcrusher, get as close as you can without fall under the Bewilderbeast's control and when I say 'Now!' give me a big boost!"

Skullcrusher continued flying towards the large Bewilderbeast until Stoick shouted "Now!" and immediately after the signal, Skullcrusher gave Stoick a huge boost with his back and that made Stoick fly through the air and land on the side of enormous triangle shaped cabin.

He used an axe to climb up towards the highest room where he heard chanting and could feel the burning breath of fire and the freezing breath of ice magic.

Meanwhile down below, Gobber (his best friend and commander of his armies) and the huge legionary of about 500 Viking men stood their ground along with their dragons to charge at the dragons under Drago's control and his traps.

"Charge!" Gobber commanded. Everybody charged at the trappers who ran at them while Gobber riding his Hotburple: Grump and the other Vikings on their dragons charged at the flying dragons including the Singetails that were being forced to carry Dragon Flyers who whipped them like slaves and kicked them like toys.

Stoick had reached the top floor and through a small hole, he jumped into the huge room where he heard chanting of Vikings who couldn't hear him as they were too busy chanting along with Drago who was surrounded by his dragon controlling sorcerers at in the very centre. However Drago saw him but continued creating huge balls of blue ice but also created a huge fire ball.

Stoick felt his armour burning slightly, he had to take care of Drago once and for all. He wasn't goanna let Drago's fire ball burn him.

He threw down his axe and pulled out a magnificent sword from his scabbard. It had a handle made of red leather with its end being shaped like a dragon head with a huge orange jewel embedded in it. The sword's long blade was silver with Viking engravings in it and at the moment when Stoick wrapped both his hands around the handle, the jewel at the bottom of the handle inside the engraved dragon glowed like fire and the blade glowed orange and lit on fire.

And as it did, Stoick's eyes glowed orange for a short while, he felt the power of his magic sword: Inferno giving him the strength and power he need to kill Drago.

Still down below on the island, Gobber and his men were slaying dozens of Drago's men while all the dragon riders in the sky attacked the Flyers knocking them off the Singetails. But they had made caution to make sure their dragons weren't too close to the Bewilderbeasts otherwise they would be taken under their control.

Stoick walked very slowly towards Drago, whose eyes were glowing ice blue as it was he who controlling the Bewilderbeasts and making them cause destruction and slaughtering loads of Berkians.

Angered at how his chanters hadn't done anything but chant, chant, chant magic dragon controlling spells, he raised his hand creating a fire wall to block Stoick from him and his most important chanters.

Gobber and his army had still slain dozens of Drago's men, Spitelout was ready to lead another group of men to attack Drago's men. Spitelout's nose was unintentionally bleeding as he felt something bad happening.

Stoick lifted Inferno over Drago's fire wall; it realised a huge glowing gold fire energy that caused the fire wall to create a gap allowing him to step through to Drago.

Stoick with all his might swung the sword and a huge fire burst filled the room, all inside went dark.

From outside, the Bewilderbeasts' eyes turned from icy blue to white. All of them suddenly roared in pain and fear, they started freaking out on their back legs making the huge wooden carriers on their backs rattle and break apart. All the remaining men and chanters fell out of them into the ocean drowning under the sizeable pieces of wood.

With the Bewilderbeasts screaming in shock, the dragon under their control broke free and with new strength flipped their cruel riders off their back. They landed on the ground showing a sign to the Berkians that they never meant them any harm.

The Bewilderbeasts suddenly disintegrated into huge piles of ice that sank into the ocean never to harm Berk ever again. The battle was done, the Berkians had won.

Seeing no sign of their chief, all the Viking men including Gobber and their dragons including the now-freed ones ran to the edge of the island. Everyone looked towards and on the sea stack they saw Stoick the Vast lifted up a huge metal arm, a metal arm that had in fact belonged to Drago. He tossed it into the air and it fell down, down, down into the ocean joining its-now deceased wearer.

All the Vikings cheered at the sight, Berk was saved all thanks to their chief and that magical sword.

However without anybody noticing, Spitelout just held a stern face at his brother while still holding the golden helmet.

Stoick on the sea stack placed his sword back into his scabbard, he then saw Skullcrusher flying towards him to give a lift back to shore.

Skullcrusher flew him back to shore when he addressed his people including all the Viking women and their children including his wife and their son. "People of Berk, Drago has been vanquished, he shall never again harm a single soul or a single dragon!"

The crowd cheered more and more. Everything was at peace in the Archipelago, it would not be under threat again….or so it seemed.

Sorry it's been a few weeks, I've been so busy revising tests and doing school. Well anyways here's my new story, hope you all enjoy it.