Author's Note:...Yeah, um, I wanted to write it now so...(trails of awkwardly).

Disclaimer: I own nothing but Haedryin!

Chapter 1: Dragon Racing

'This is Berk. The best kept secret this side of well... it might not look like much but this wet heap of rock packs more than a few surprises. Life here is amazing. Just not for the faint of heart. You see where most folks enjoy hobbies like, whittling, or needlepoint, we Berkians prefer a little something we like to call...Dragon Racing!'

Fishlegs lets out a howl of victory from atop her dragon a Gronkle, Meatlug. Meatlug's tongue is out and she's panting heavily, a white sheep clutched in her claws. Hookfang, a Monstrous Nightmare knocks the sheep from Meatlug's claws with his tail and Snotlout, from Hookfang's back catches the sheep in her arms with ease a thick smirk on her face, she twists around looking back at the Ingerman girl, "Ho ho! I'm sorry Fishlegs! Did you want that?" Snotlout calls to Fishlegs gesturing to the sheep. Fishlegs let out an angry huff.

Hookfang spreads his wings and pulls back. Fishlegs goes flying past her yelling,"No, Snotlout that was mine!" Snotlout tosses the sheep to Tuffnut who easily catches it in his arms, from the back of the Hideous Zippleback, Barf and Belch he shares with his twin sister, Ruffnut.

"Did I tell you that you look amazing today? 'Cause you do." Snotlout calls to Tuffnut.

He lets out groan of disgust, "Come on Belch, it's starting to stink around here." He says to his head of the Zippleback, Ruffnut grins and pats her head, Barf.

Barf begins to let out his explosive gas and Ruffnut leans in close to Snotlout. "Nope. Still hates you! Let's blow this place! Tuffnut!"Ruffnut crys, Belch lights the gas, and the twins fly forward to the nets ignoring the explosion behind them.

"Alright!" Tuffnut crys. They toss the sheep into the net.

Stoick laughs standing up from his chair, positioned in the center of the bleachers, "That's nine for the twins! Asher lies with three. Fishlegs and Snotlout trail with none, and Haedryin is...nowhere to be found."

Gobber chuckles behind him as he asks, "Scared her off with the big talk, didn't you Stoick?"

Snotlout's helmet gives a thick clang as Asher hits it, he pulls up and steadies himself back into the saddle on top of his Deadly Nadder, Stormfly. "What are you doing Snotlout?" He asks. "They're going to win now." Asher says annoyance ringing through his voice.

"He's my prince. Whatever he wants, he gets." Snotlout argues.

"Tuffnut!" Asher asks his eyes widening with surprise his tone ringing with slight bewilderment. "Didn't he try to bury you alive?" Asher asks as they fly around the area still looking for the remaining sheep.

Snotlout huffs and argues, "Only for a few hours!"

'Now dragons used to be a bit of a problem here, but that was five years ago. Now they've all moved in, and really why wouldn't they? We have custom stables, all you can eat feeding stations, a full service dragon wash, even top-of-the-line fire prevention. If I do say so myself.'

A baby Gronckle sneezes and lights a house ablaze, Asher notices and pulls away from the group pulling on the fire prevention rope above the house, the bucket over the tips and the flames extinguish immediately.

Stoick laughs and turns to Gobber, "It's time Gobber."He says.

"Righty all. Last lap!" Gobber calls a Viking. Said Viking blows into a horn, announcing it the audience and the dragon riders. Asher brightens.

"The black sheep! Come on Stormfly! We can still win this thing!" Asher cries.

"Come on, Barf!" Ruffnut yells.

"Let's go!" Tuffnut says, Gobber begins to pull out the sheep launcher.

"Go, Meatlug!" Fishlegs cries, shouts of excitement ring into the air.

Gobber looks at the black sheep and smiles happily well saying "This is your big moment; Have a nice flight." He pulls down on the lever and the sheep goes flying into the air. Asher shifts on his saddle, hair blowing from his face as he narrows his eyes the blue purple face paint shifting.

"Up. up, up, up, up!" He cries, Stormfly readies her claws and shifts up barely missing the sheep as Fishlegs rips it from the air, Meatlug breaking her speed records.

"No!" Asher crys.

"Yes! Good job, Meatlug." Fishlegs says, "Here you go, babe, mines worth ten." She says and tosses it the twins.

Tuffnut catches it in both hands,"Yeah! the black sheep!" He cries. Snotlout flies into stride next to Asher.

He looks at her shaking his head slightly, "You guys are fighting for, Tuffnut!?" He asks. Snotlout shrugs.

"Yeah! I'm totally winning!" Tuffnut cries.

"We're winning together." Fishlegs corrects next to him. He kicks her crowd roars with the excitement.

"Whoo! No one can stop me now!" Tuffnut calls.

"Except for me. We're attached genius. Quit trying to steal-" Ruffnut says, she pauses to take the sheep from Tuffnut they start to tug of war it. "- all my glory!"

Asher sees the bickering twins and grins slowly shifting so he's standing on Stormfly's back as his dragon approaches the fighting siblings. "Get them, Asher!" Stoick cries. Asher leaps from Stormfly landing on Barf and Belch's back with ease.
"You're always ruining everything!" Ruffnut cries.

Asher races along Belch's neck,"No sheep, no glory!" Tuffnut cries. Asher rips the sheep from their hands and jumps in a backflip onto Stormfly.

"Gotcha! Ha ha!" He cries in victory the twins look at each other.

"Asher!" They cry.

"Well played!" Stoick calls jumping from his seat. He laughs and playfully whacks Spitelout on the arm."That's my future son in law!" He cries. Stormfly soars to the sheep nets as Asher sits back down on her saddle.

Fishlegs bumps into Asher from behind trying to unbalance him and Stormfly but Stormfly steadies. "Uh, excuse me," Snotlout says she comes at him with a hammer in hand preparing to strike.

"Stormfly!" Asher cries the Nadder dives; the hammer hitting Fishlegs in the face the crowd cringes instinctively at the sight and Fishlegs's cry. Stormfly pulls up from her dive and Asher tosses the black sheep into the net throwing his hands up.

"THAT'S THIRTEEN! Asher takes the game!" Stoick roars leaping from his seat laughing happily.

Shouts rang from the crowd. Stormfly dives next to them and Asher, slaps a few outstretched hands before pulling up to go find Haedryin.

'Yup, Berk is pretty much perfect. All of my hard work has payed off, and it's a good thing too, because with vikings on the backs of dragons, the world just got a whole lot bigger.'

Authors Note: As a heads up, this isn't going to go exactly along the movies plot. :)

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