On a distant planet, in a vast desert was a set of ruins carved in the base of a mountain. There it was covered in strange inscriptions which had images of dragons appear to be in some kind of war. Inside these ruins was a group of soldiers and a scientist, who appear to be quite interested in these hieroglyphics.

"I say this is the ruins you've been looking for," said a major, who was at all mid 20s woman with short blond hair. "Are you sure that they're here Valka?"

The scientist was a middle-aged woman with long auburn hair and clear blue eyes. In her hands she was holding the device appeared to be scanning readings.

"If these readings are correct, then they should be somewhere in this room, Mala," said Valka.

Mala nodded and looked at her men. "Spread out?"

All the soldiers began spreading out turning over every single rock in an attempt to find something. Valka approached one of the walls and examined the inscriptions which depicted five dragons, on a hunch she began pressing down on each one of the five dragons.

Then suddenly a stone slab rose up in the middle of the room and everyone immediately stared open eyed. In the centre of the stone slab was a chest which also bore the inscriptions of the five dragons. It also had a strange crest which was a dragon curled up with a missing tailfin.

"Could it be?" Mala stared.

Valka pulled out her device and saw that the readings were spiking. "It is, what we have been searching for in over two years."

She then began to open the chest and inside found five devices each one bearing a different colour, red, blue, black, yellow and white. The devices looked like armbands, but each one of them had a different dragon face on them that stood upright.

"This is them, the Dragon Morphers," Valka smiled.

She then immediately closed the chest and two soldiers immediately grabbed its two handles.

"We need to get this back to base immediately," she said.

Then suddenly the ruin shock violently and then suddenly appearing out of nowhere were what can only be described as human dragons wearing armour.

Mala looked at her men. "Protect the chest at all costs!"

Valka the rushed outside and her eyes widened. "He's here." She then looked back at Mala. "Major we need to get out of here now!"

Mala had pulled out a katanas and struck two of these strange creatures. "Go, I'll cut your path."

Mala then immediately charge forward and began slicing through the strange creatures with her sword. Valka and the soldiers began then immediately ran through the gap she had created, they soon found themselves outside.

Above them was a large spaceship which was filing down at the ruins, on its bow was an insignia which had a dragon skull with a sword running right down its head.

Valka grimaced, but kept on running. She then immediately pulled out a device and began pressing several buttons and suddenly a wormhole appeared right in front of them.

"Go, go!" she yelled.

The two soldiers carrying the chest entered proof first followed by Mala and the other soldiers. Valka was about to follow them into the wormhole when suddenly the ship fire down upon her position and seconds later there was a huge explosion.

The soldiers and Mala soon found themselves launched out of the porthole and landed hard on the ground. Quickly approaching them was a general, who was certainly larger-than-life and had a very thick red beard and his Emerald like eyes looked down upon them. His name was General Stephen Haddock, but he was more commonly known by everyone else as Stoick.

"Mala, where's Valka," he said.

Mala looked up at him. "She was right behind us Stoick?"

Stoick looked up at the empty space with a wormhole had been briefly. "What happened?"

"We managed to find morphers, but then seconds later we were attacked," Mala informed him. "It was him, Sir. We were lucky to get out alive with the morphers."

Stoick closes eyes and looked at the chest. "Take the chest to Gobber, we need to act before he can make a move."

Inside the ship that was orbiting the planet with the ruins was a large man sitting down on a throne, he was human with a prosthetic left arm and long black dreadlocks. He had scars covering his face and his eyes were like an endless abyss of evil.

Approaching him was a stern looking man wearing armour and he immediately bowed. "My lord Drago."

"What did you find Krogan?" Drago asked.

"There was indeed ancient ruins their and judging from the inscriptions, it is where the Dragon Morphers were located, but they seem to be missing. I can only assume that the expedition rediscovered had managed to retrieve them and have already brought them back to earth."

Drago slammed his prosthetic arm on the armrest of his throne. "Then we'll the acting move against us very soon. We need to make the first move, make a beeline for Earth it's time we returned home."

Meanwhile in a research lab, was a man with a prosthetic right arm and left leg, his name was George Belchson, but everyone else called him Gobber. Next to him was a young man of 18 years old wearing a lab coat his name was Richard Keatosn, but his nickname to everyone else was Ragnar. The two of them were currently working on the Morphers and soon entering the room was Stoick and he looked slightly impatient.

"I hope you have some good news for me, Gobber" he said as he looked at Gobber.

Gobber looked up. "There are definitely the Dragon Morphers, but we are having problems with accessing them."

"Explain," said Stoick.

Ragnar immediately got out of his chair. "We've been running simulations based on the DNA of the applicants you have submitted. As we deduced, only a certain type of gene allows one to access these Morphers and all and out of the five applicants you had submitted only four them have the gene," he said with a British accent.

Gobber smiled. "Ragnar is quite correct, we believe that a special gene is needed to access each one of these Morphers."

"Can't you just re-engineer the gene needed?" Stoick asked.

"It's possible, but process like that could take months and I'm afraid we don't have enough time," said Ragnar.

"On top it all once these Morphers are linked to the user, they are DNA locked until the user expires," Gobber explained.

"You're saying that the only way to have the Morpher removed is by killing the operator?" said Stoick looking deeply annoyed.

"In a nutshell," Ragnar nodded.

Stoick rub the bridge of his nose. "Fine, I'm sure we can do without one Ranger until we can find a suitable applicant or able to reverse engineer the gene needed."

"Again it's not that simple," said Ragnar rubbing the back of his head. "The Ranger that were missing is the Red one."

Stoick groaned. "Of course it is. I assume that you have a way out of this."

Gobber nodded. "We checked through the Berk database for anyone with a match and we did found one, but again there is a problem."

"And what is the problem this time?" Stoick asked looking impatient.

Gobber handed him the dossier. "Because I think you know him."

Stoick look at the dossier and his eyes widened. "No! Absolutely not! You can't have him!"

Ragnar stepped in. "Sir, I understand your reluctance, but…"

"You're asking me to recruit my own son after I had just lost my wife," Stoick roared angrily. "You can't seriously think that I would even consider such a notion?"

Gobber approached him. "Stoick, I think you underestimate the boy and he's not a boy any more. Besides, we don't how long it will take us to find another applicant by which time Drago would arrive. We estimate that he will be here in a few days and it could take us months to find an ideal Ranger. It's true you could lose him, but if we don't bring him in you could lose him anyway."

Stoick closed his eyes. "Fine. But I don't know where he is and even if I do he won't speak to me, you know we did leave on the best of terms."

Ragnar then raised his hand. "Actually I know where he is and I'm pretty sure he'll listen to me."

Stoick nodded. "Then think you can recruit him. I'll send others in order to recruit the other Rangers, I just hope that we made the right choice."

A beautiful black haired young woman with fierce green eyes and wearing a white jumpsuit was currently skydiving in the air. Her name was Heather and she really liked pushing her body to the limit. She was currently over 1000 feet in the air and was doing some pretty gnarly air tricks.

Realising the ground was coming pretty close she immediately pulled her shoot and released her parachute. She then began circling around trying her best to land in the target on the ground as perfectly as possible. Spectacularly she was able to hit dead centre on the target and stayed on her own 2 feet.

"Quite impressive," said a voice.

Heather looked up and her eyes widened, because approaching her was her older brother David or more commonly known by his nickname Dagur.

Heather immediately removed her helmet and looked at him. "Dagur? What are you doing here?"

Dagur looked at her. "You're needed for a special mission, everything will be explained once we reach headquarters."

A husky young man with blond hair and wearing a yellow T-shirt was in the library looking at several books with great interest, his name was Frank Ingerman, but people just called him Fishlegs. They were all books about archaeology and he was so fascinated by them that he failed to notice that someone had sat in the chair opposite him.

He then heard a small cough and looked up and saw Mala sitting there.

"Frank Ingerman?" she whispered.

"Yes," he frowned.

"I need you to come with me, it's a matter of great importance."

In a gym was a snobbish looking young man with greasy black hair wearing a black tracksuit, his name was Scott Jorgenson, but people called him Snotlout. He was currently punching a punching bag with velocity and with one powerful punishing knocked it off its hook.

Then entering into the gym was his father, who bore a very strong resemblance to him, Samuel Jorgenson, or Spitelout to everyone else.

"Not a bad right hook, son, but how do you feel about punching something other than a punching bag?" he asked.

Running through an obstacle course was a beautiful blonde haired young woman with steel blue eyes and wearing a blue T-shirt. Her name was Astrid Hofferson and she like to push her body to the limit and was currently going through the most extensive assault course in the country.

She eventually reached the end of the course and her eyes widened because standing before her was none other than Stoick.

She then quickly saluted. "Sir!"

"At ease, lieutenant," said Stoick. "I have a mission of great importance and I'm here to recruit you."

Ragnar was currently making his way to a young man meditating inside a dense forest. This young man was a bit scrawny looking, he had raised in his auburn hair an emerald green eyes, but the most prominent thing about him was the fact that he had a prosthetic left leg. He was currently wearing a red T-shirt and seem to be completely oblivious to everything around him. This was Harry Haddock, Stoick's only son, but he liked to be known by his nickname Hiccup.

Ragnar began making his way towards him, but he was not as oblivious as one might think.

"Ragnar, I must say I'm surprise and seeing you here," said Hiccup.

Ragnar smiled. "And I wasn't surprised to find you here."

Hiccup then turned to face him. "So what brings you to this neck of the woods? I have a feeling that it's not a social call."

"Your father asked me to get you," Ragnar explained.

"Did he? Well, you can tell him that I am not interested in anything he has to offer," said Hiccup turning his back on him.

Ragnar knew that this was going to be a problem. "Hiccup, it's a matter of great importance and there is something else you should know. Your mother is missing."

That got Hiccup's attention and he quickly turned around to face Ragnar.

In a few short hours later, Hiccup found himself in a helicopter with Ragnar and they were flying towards a hovering city that was deep inside the clouds. This city, which was unknown to the public, was known as Berk and it was home to many different nationalities only the heads of governments were privy to know its existence.

"Home sweet home," Hiccup muttered as they landed on the landing pad.

"We need to meet the others," said Ragnar.

"Others?" Hiccup questioned.

"You're not the only one that your father summoned here and here they are."

Hiccup turned and saw former helicopters landing on the landing pad and exiting each one were young adults near his own age along with their recruiters. His eyes fell upon Astrid and his entire body immediately stiffened up, but then he saw his father the helicopter with her.

"This ought to be interesting," said Hiccup.

Stoick then immediately turned and faced them. "Ragnar will escort you to the briefing room where we will explain your being here and for all you do get acquainted."

Ragnar soon guided them to the briefing room and a few of them were wondering why they had been summoned.

"Can you at least tell us why we're here?" Snotlout demanded looking at Ragnar.

"I'm under orders, the general will explain," said Ragnar tiredly.

"I'm still amazed that there is a floating city above the clouds," said Heather in bewilderment.

"Yeah, my father was the one that designed it with the backing of many governments," said Hiccup folding his arms.

Astrid looked at him. "Your father is the general? Then that would make you Harry Haddock."

Hiccup looked at her curiously. "Do I know you?"

"No, but I've heard of you," she said coldly.

Snotlout sneered at Hiccup. "Whatever reason you're here for, I doubt it has anything to do with us."

Fishlegs frowned. "Then why is he in the briefing room with us?"

Hiccup held his hands out. "I'm only here for one reason, because according to Ragnar my mother is missing."

That caught Astrid's attention. "Valka is missing?"

Hiccup nodded. "According to Ragnar my get the sneaking suspicion it one of the reasons why we've been brought here."

The door then opened and Stoick entered, and was immediately Astrid and Snotlout saluted.

"At ease," he said. "Please take a seat, I'm sure many of you have many questions."

"I just like to know what this place is?" Heather questioned.

"This is Berk, as you might imagine it's a floating city and it's home to many people from different countries," Stoick explained. "Now I'm sure that many of you have heard of Astronema's invasion of Earth?"

Astrid nodded. "That was 20 years ago wasn't it, before any of us were born?"

Stoick nodded and pulled out a device and the screen appeared behind him. He pressed down the button immediately images of Astronema battling against the Space Rangers appeared.

"Astronema, was part of an alliance between evil dissidents in this galaxy under the command of a powerful beam by the name of Dark Spectre," Stoick explained. "The Space Rangers fought a massive battle here on earth which resulted in the defeat of the alliance, but that victory came with a hefty price. Andros, the Red Space Ranger, shattered Zordon's containment tank allowing him to release his Lifeforce across the galaxy destroying much of the alliance."

Snotlout held his hand out. "And who is Zordon?"

Fishlegs looked up. "I've read about him, he was a very powerful galactic stage was over 10,000 years old. He was the one that bestowed the Power Coins to first Power Rangers."

Stoick nodded. "After that battle it became apparent that the defences need to be strengthened. So, it was agreed that several group of companies would finance a new battle platform which would later become the floating city we now know as Berk. Our primary goal is to gather technology in order to battle against any kind of threat, we also try and support Ranger groups as often as we can."

"This still doesn't explain why you summoned us here," said Hiccup.

"I was just getting to that," said Stoick pressed down the button showing more images. This time the images showed a strange-looking device and some ancient hieroglyphics. "This device is able to create a stable wormhole out of thin air, we were able to liberated during World War II, it's only now that we've been able to use it. As these hieroglyphs, it took us some time in order to decipher them, but they speak of powerful warriors with the powers of dragons."

Fishlegs looks at the symbols. "There was ancient Norse Runes."

Stoick nodded. "Yes, but their unlike any kind of ruler we have ever seen. It mentioned that the Warriors travel to other worlds, battling against evil forces. We deduce that these warriors were possibly the first Power Rangers on earth."

Everyone immediately looked up astonished.

"How is that even possible?" Heather frowned.

"We don't know, but if this is true then most of our mythology might be centred around other groups of Power Rangers," said Stoick. "I mean our mythology is covered with powerful heroes with extraordinary abilities."

"But haven't we only just developed the technology to duplicate these Morphers?" Astrid questioned.

"Actually, some Power Rangers gained their abilities from mystical artefacts," said Ragnar as he stepped forward. "The Power Coins, the Zero Crystal, these are just some examples. Not to mention that this technology isn't just centred around Earth, you're forgetting about the Alien Rangers and the Space Rangers gained their powers through alien Morphers."

Hiccup nodded. "He's right about that, it's easy to forget that some Rangers are even aliens."

"This still doesn't explain why we hear?" Snotlout.

Hiccup shook his head. "Actually it does, has only one reason why they would bring five strangers together and discuss Power Rangers."

Everyone's eyes widened as they immediately turned to Stoick.

"I should have known that I could hide anything from you, son," Stoick sighed. "Yes, we have recently found five Morphers and judging from the market we believe that these are the same Morphers that belong to the Ranges I've mentioned."

Stoick then pulled out a suitcase and inside of it were five Morphers.

"Awesome," said Snotlout breathlessly.

"How did you get them?" Fishlegs asked.

"Using the runes, we managed to find a world and on it was a temple and we found these inside," Stoick explained. "However, as you might imagine this also means that we have an enemy to content with."

"What's a Ranger without a notorious villain planning world domination?" Hiccup sighed.

Stoick then pressed a button and this time showed an image of Drago. "He's name is Drago Bludvist, and believe it or not is a Nazi war criminal."

"Come again?" said Heather.

"In 1942, at the height of Nazi Germany's power, they began to experiment with the wormhole device I mentioned earlier. They had founded in the dig site in Africa, one of Adolf Hitler's excursions, Drago along with a few others were selected to go through the wormhole. However, what they didn't realise was that the bring the device with them in order to reopen the wormhole which left Drago and his followers stranded on an unknown planet."

"But you have to be over a hundred years old by now," said Snotlout.

"We believe that he is augmented his body with alien technology and he's done the same with his followers," Stoick explained. "We've been getting reports that he's been attacking other planets, strengthening his army and now that we've uncovered the Morphers, we believe that he is making his way here. Which is why we have summoned the five are you here, we're here to make you Power Rangers."

Snotlout held his hand out. "Hang on, I get what you want me to be a Power Ranger, but Hiccup here? I mean could you have found someone cooler?"

Ragnar narrowed his eyes. "Sadly, the Morphers can only be operated with a user with a specific gene. Isolating the gene has become extremely difficult, apart from your medical record it would seem as if all five of you possess the necessary gene in order to access the Morphers."

"If we had more time we would have preferred to reverse engineer the gene needed, but we don't have that time," said Stoick. "The safety of Earth depends upon the five of you and I would urge you to take this opportunity. Heather, you will be the White Ranger, with the power of the Razorwhip. Fishlegs, you will be the Yellow Ranger, the powers of the Gronckle. Snotlout, you are to be the Black Ranger, you shall have the powers of the Monstrous Nightmare. Astrid, you shall become the Blue Ranger, and all the powers of the Deadly Nadder will be yours." He then turned and looked at Hiccup. "And Hiccup, you shall be the Red Ranger, and inherit the powers of the Night Fury."

Snotlout immediately rose to his feet. "How come he gets to be the Red Ranger?"

"Because he has the gene necessary in order to operate the Red Morpher," Ragnar reminded.

Astrid then looked at Stoick. "Sir, with all due respect, Hiccup doesn't have the necessary qualifications to become a leader."

"I'm not saying there will be problems," said Stoick. "We're basically throwing all of you together at once. I personally would rather if you had the time to get to know one another, but sadly we don't have that time. Now are you in or out?"

Hiccup looked at Stoick. "You still haven't told me about what happened to Mum."

Stoick closed his eyes. "She was the one who found the Morphers, but Drago attacked the planet where we found. She never came back through the portal and without the device she can't make her way back home, we don't even know she's alive."

Hiccup just sat there in silence and then looked at the Red Morpher. "If I'm doing this, it's so I can find her." He then took the Morpher.

Heather then took hers. "You can count me in, this beats skydiving."

Fishlegs then grabbed his. "I'm in as well."

Astrid was silent for a few seconds before she grabbed hers. "I'll do whatever it takes to defend the planet."

Snotlout folded his arms and looked pretty annoyed. "I always did want to be a Ranger." He then took his Morpher.

Stoick nodded. "Then if you follow me, it's time for you to wear your new uniforms."

Hiccup and the others soon changed into the uniforms which each was branded with their respective colour and had the Berk insignia on it.

Fishlegs then approached Hiccup. "You and your dad don't seem to get on well."

Hiccup looked at him. "We have different points of view, I wanted us to do more on the planet, the safety of the city was his primary concern despite the fact that protection of the city would mean squat if the entire world goes down around us."

Astrid was on the other side of the room doing push-ups and Heather was sitting next to her.

"Don't you think you're being a little unfair on Hiccup, it's not likely to be the Red Ranger," she said softly.

"Look, it's nothing personal, but he neglected his duties in the defence of the city at his father is the general, his choice to leave pretty much embarrassed his family name. Plus he doesn't seem to be taking this seriously, all he cares about is finding his Mum."

"You barely know him, I mean today's the first time you've met."

"I've seen his record, that tells me everything I need to know about him."

"I couldn't agree with you more, babe," said Snotlout smiling down at her. "I mean look at him, he's a walking fishbone. If anyone's going to be the Red Range it should be me."

Astrid just grunted in disgust.

Ragnar was observing from afar and he could tell that things weren't going well. He knew that Snotlout would be a problem, but it was clear that Astrid didn't put much trust in the group.

Then suddenly there was a huge explosion as the door was blown off its hinges and everyone immediately turned. Then exiting the smoke were to blonde haired twins, with mischievous looks on their faces. They were Rachel and Terry Thorston, but they were more commonly known as Ruffnut and Tuffnut.

"But we forgot our key," said Ruffnut.

Ragnar shook his head. "The door was open."

"Oh, but when we pulled it in open," Tuffnut frowned.

"That's because you're supposed to push it," said Ragnar facepalming himself.

"Oh," said the twins.

"Who are they?" Heather asked looking at Ragnar.

"These two are my assistance, they'll be in charge of testing your new equipment," Ragnar explained. "And as you can see they like getting blown up on a daily basis."

"We certainly do," said Ruffnut.

"It's the best part of this job," Tuffnut nodded excitedly.

"So, I assume there's something you wanted to say given the method it that you used to enter," Ragnar assumed.

"Oh, yes, Drago's spaceship has just been detected behind the moon," said Ruffut.

"And he's already launched an attack on the city," Tuffnut added.

"What?" Ragnar stared any quickly turn to Hiccup and the others. "The five of you had better get out there, I'll be in contact and the command centre now go!"

Drago's was currently sitting upon his throne watching as the attack of the city took place. Beside him were a short squat man with scars running down his neck and wearing a black goatee and next to him was a muscular man in armour with a sword strapped to his back. These two were Viggo and Ryker Grimborn there were two of his generals.

"As you can see our senses have detected the floating city, we believe that this is a first line of defence," Viggo explained.

"Who have you sent to attack the city?" Drago inquired.

"We've sent Blazeeyes along with two squads of Drakenoids," Ryker informed him.

"Excellent, now we just have to wait and see for their response," Drago smiled.

Blazeeyes was a fiery red dragon-like creature with a fiendish looking sword in his hand. He was laughing as he fired a burst of flames from its tip and watched as people began running all different directions.

"This is just too much fun," he smiled.

"Well, fun time is over," said Hiccup.

Blazeeyes turned and found Hiccup and the others standing there and he laughed. "You think you can stop me?"

"We're about to find out," said Hiccup and he immediately looked at the others. "Ready?"

They all nodded and pulled out their Morphers.

"Unleash the dragon within!" they yelled.

They then immediately extended their fists forward and flames representing the different colours immediately burst out of their Morphers. The flames covered their bodies and the dispersed revealing their uniforms which had a dragon emblem on their chests, but Astrid and Heather had skirts. Then what look like spirits of dragons covered their faces and dragon-shaped helmets appeared over their heads.

Drago was watching everything from the monotone immediately rose out of his throne. "Power Rangers," he growled.

"Dragon Spirit Red Ranger!" Hiccup yelled as he took up a fighting stance.

"Dragon Spirit Blue Ranger!" Astrid yelled taking up a fighting stance.

"Dragon Spirit Black Ranger!" Snotlout yelled taking up a fighting stance.

"Dragon Spirit Yellow Ranger!" Fishlegs yelled taking up a fighting stance.

"Dragon Spirit White Ranger!" Heather yelled taking up a fighting stance.

Ragnar was with Stoick as they had just witnessed the transformation.

"They did it," Ragnar smiled.

"Now we're about to see what they're made of," said Stoick still looking concerned.

Blazeeyes was taken aback slightly. "Power Rangers? No matter, I'm still more than a match for you. Drakenoids destroy them!"

The Drakenoids then immediately charged at them.

"Okay, guys, let's do it," said Hiccup.

They then immediately charged at the Drakenoids and soon a battle took place in the Plaza. Heather quickly blocked the claw from one Drakenoid and then quickly kicked in the chest, she then spun around and punched another right in the face.

"Man, these things are ugly," she said.

"They're Drakenoids, Drago's foot soldiers," said Stoick over their radio. "Watch out they're tough, even some of our best soldiers have barely been able to hold them off."

"That's because they did had me with them," said Snotlout and immediately punched a Drakenoid in the chest.

Two Drakenoids then try to attack from behind, but then suddenly he drew out a black mace.

"Let's see how you like my dragon mace!" he yelled and as he slammed it into his attackers knocking them to the ground.

Fishlegs was the most inexperienced of them all in terms of combat, but he was holding his own against the Drakenoid. He managed to grab one and spun it around and collided with another group, he then drew out a green hammer.

"Let's see what I can do my dragon hammer," he said nervously.

He slammed it on the ground sending a powerful shockwave and a small explosion knocked away good group of Drakenoids.

"Time for you guys to get a taste of my dragon whip," said Heather as she immediately pulled out a white whip.

She collected and it immediately wrapped itself around the neck of a Drakenoid. Then with one good pull she was able to cause it to spin into another group of Drakenoids. A Drakenoid tried to attack from behind, but she predicted its movement and immediately performed a skilful backflip and used her whip to grab hold of the Drakenoid's arm. Then with a pull she forced the Drakenoid to punch itself in the face knocking him out cold.

Hiccup and Astrid meanwhile were battling against Blazeeyes, but Astrid seemed to cut in front of Hiccup rather than allowing him to help.

"What you doing?" Hiccup demanded.

"I'm the only one qualified to take on, help the others," she ordered.

Blazeeyes smirked. "Sure of yourself aren't you?"

Astrid then immediately pulled out a blue battleaxe. "I'm sure me and my dragon axe are more than enough for you."

She then swung it towards Blazeeyes, who quickly blocked it with his sword and then fired a powerful energy blast from his palm. Astrid quickly rolled out of the way to avoid it and then formed a leg sweep knocking him to the ground. She then raised her and slammed it down towards him, but he blocked it with his sword and then with one good push he sent her flying.

Astrid was now face first on the ground and Blazeeyes rose to his feet. He advanced towards her and pointed his sword down at her.

"Looks like you overestimated yourself," he said and raised his sword.

Astrid looked up in time to see the sword aiming straight down towards her, but before it could even touch her a second thought appeared out of nowhere and blocked the attack. Both Astrid and Blazeeyes turned and found that Hiccup was standing there with a red sword in his hand.

Astrid stared at him. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Saving you," he said and then with one good kick he pushed Blazeeyes away. He then pointed his sword straight at him. "Now you have to face against me and my dragon sword."

Blazeeyes rubbed his chest and narrowed his eyes at him. "You make it seem as if it's some sort of challenge."

The two of them then charged one another and their swords clashed unleashing a powerful burst of energy around the plaza. It soon became quite apparent that hiccup was quite skilled with a sword as he was matching Blazeeyes' moves perfectly.

"Time to put an end to this," said Hiccup and managed to push Blazeeyes' sword away. He then spun around and his sword burst into flames. "Dragon Blaze Strike!"

His sword went straight through Blazeeyes, who stood there for a few seconds before toppling over and exploded.

In the command centre there were cheers and Stoick just stared at Hiccup.

"That's my boy!" he announced.

Drago was very displeased with the outcome of the battle.

"It would seem as if this planet has defenders," he growled.

Viggo looked up at him. "My Lord, perhaps it would be wise to pace ourselves, we still have no idea of their capabilities."

Drago nodded. "Very well, but the Earth will be mine if it's the last thing I'll do."

Hiccup and the others soon returned to HQ whether were greeted by welcoming crowd.

Stoick smiled at them. "Well done, Rangers. You have certainly proving yourselves, but we can't rest yet this was only the first battle."

"Don't worry, Dad, we'll be ready for the next one," Hiccup assured.

Stoick nodded. "Be sure that they are, Captain."

Hiccup looked. "Captain?"

"If you're going to be leading the Rangers you need a rank and you have certainly proven yourself on the battlefield," Stoick nodded proudly.

Heather nodded. "We're with you, Hiccup."

"Through and through," Fishlegs added.

Snotlout shrugged. "Fine, but once you mess things up I'll be the one in command."

Astra just merely looked at Hiccup. "I appreciate that you saved me, but never getting my way again."

She then walked off in a huff leaving behind bewildered Hiccup.

Ragnar chuckled as he approached him. "Don't take it too hard, in Astrid terms that was a thank you."

Hiccup shook his head. "If she treats her friends like that I hate to see how she treats her enemies."

Everyone then laughed.