"Dragonese"
'Thoughts'
"Talking"
Hiccup-
It's been five years since I ran away with Toothless and battled the Red Death, 4 since I met Danny and Darran. I'm going to be late. Tomorrow's our third anniversary, three years since I asked Danny to be my girlfriend.
"Toothless. We're goin' to have to risk flying over Berk," I growl to the obsidian-colored dragon. With some help from Danny, Toothless taught me dragonese. Now, I rarely speak Norse, other than necessary.
"Are you sure?" He grumbles, "What if they shoot us down?"
"We'll be out of their range. They won't even know we're there."
~~Line Break~~
"Fire!"
The command is sudden and unexpected. We barely have time to react as bolas came at us from below.
'How are they even getting this high?'
Toothless dodged the first few before they got a lucky hit. The last thing I see before I blackout is a group of Vikings wielding one of my old inventions, the very same one I used to shoot Toothless down years ago. 'Oh. That's how.'
Astrid-
It's been five years since Hiccup went missi- died. Five years since he was taken by that Night Fury - Stoick vowed to get revenge. Five years since the dragon raids have stopped. Four years since Berk began hearing stories about the Dragon Conqueror.
Nobody has ever seen his face. He always wears a black mask that resembles his dragon. His armour is made of black scales and his left leg is missing. No one knows where he came from or how old he is.
They say he rides a Night Fury. Sometimes there is a second, unknown, dragon that glows white. He goes to inhabited islands and requests a meeting with the chief. Hours later the chief renounces dragon killing.
"Night Fury!" Someone points out the dark silhouette in the brightening sky as it flies overhead.
"Positions," the command is whispered.
"Aim… Fire!"
The blasted dragon manages to dodge the first couple shots from the bola launchers Hiccup invented. I get a lucky hit and the beast goes down with an angry screech.
A man's shout rings out before the beast impacts the ground. A smaller form rolls off the limp dragon's back.
'The Dragon Conqueror!'
