An: it's me ,again. Just wanted to say that from here on out it will be one chapter per chapter, not multiple chapters in one. I would also like a few reviews ,ya know ,but oh well as long as someone's reading; it's all good. Oh yes, by the way characters may be severly OOC. Due to fact being, this is a A/U fic.

Tim: Yes, I will continue. Also, thank you for being my first real reviewer ,who isn't my sister.

Disclaimer: I don't own nothing except my own characters like Blair the blacksmith.

Now, on with the story.

Chapter 3: (a.k.a: chapter 11)

No one's Pov:

"Is Hiccup sure this is goin' ta work?" asked Bertha.

"Of course, he's sure. He's a genius when it comes to strategy," said Cami determindely.

"As long as one of us is sure," said Bertha doubtfully. The two were standing to the side of a huge stage in the Mead hall. All the Bogs had been gathered for a special meeting.

Bertha then waltzed to the front of the stage infront of her entire village ,and all chatter died down and all eyes were on her.

"Okay, I have an important announcement," bellowed Big Boobied Bertha loud enough for everyone to hear. With the new info, the women leaned forward in anticipation.

"Hiccup has made a remarkable discovery,"shared Bertha; the whispers and chatter began to fill the mead hall. "QUIET DOWN!" Bertha screamed silencing all noise," Alright, with this discovery; things will forever be changed on this island, hopefully for the better." All ears were peaked in excitement.

"What is it?" screamed a random Bog with blond hair.

"My Bogs, ye will have to wait until the ceremony. There we will show you what we have found. On the command that ye do not attack nor threaten. Anyone that is lily-liver enough to attack is pond scum and will be heavily charged with kitchen duty." Every female in the room gulped ,while some shivered at the mention of house-wife work. "Do I make myself clear, as chief I order ye te leaver your weapons at home and not to attack." Every female in the room nodded ferociously ,for threats from Bertha were not to be taken lightly.

"Okay ,now that that is done, go ahead and eat,"said Cami ,finally stepping on stage.

"We must go and take care of tribal business. Do not disturb us ,unless it is very important,"warned Bertha. They calmly walked of stage, Cami with light footsteps and Bertha with heavy, noisy footsteps. After they had exited ,they hurried off to the Blacksmith's shop to meet Hiccup.

(At the shop)

"So is everything set in place?"asked Hiccup.

"Yep, Mom made the announcement a little bit ago,"said Cami.

"Good, I just found a gang of Terrors around a jungle like area ,so we should have enough dragons to demonstrate with,"said Hiccup ,putting away a stack papers.

"As long as your plan succeeds, Hiccup. We shouldn't have to worry about a thing,except this month's catch,"said Bertha ,with a light humor.

"I hope things do work out ,because if I can't stay here it means I'm gonna have to travel and find a new place to stay. While also figuring out how to explain a 3 ton dragon in the backyard,"said Hiccup,dropping down in his seat. Apparently the stress had taken its toll on their dear old friend. A low grumble had been heard when Hiccup said 3 ton dragon."Oops, sorry bud. I mean 2 ton dragon."

"Well, only time will tell,"said Cami ,leaning back in her seat and putting her hands behind her head ,while Bertha made her leave.

"Huh,"snorted Hiccup ,now leaning back in his seat.

"What?"asked Cami.

"I just remembered something,"said Hiccup, a grin plastered on his face.

"What?"asked Cami, leaning forward.

"I just remembered that while I was in Berk that ,not to flatter myself, I was ,at the age of 9, probably the one with the most intelligence. There was only a couple of people that had brawn and brain ,considering I was the only one that had brain and no brawn,"said Hiccup, a glazed look taking over his forest green emeral eyes.

"That doesn't explain much,"said Cami.

"I snorted at the irony that while at the Hairy Hooligan Tribe, I was surrounded by warriors that were as dim as a cave ,but here the women that run this tribe ,most of you have actual brains...that you use,"said Hiccup ,laughing at the whole situation.

"Well Hiccup I'm afraid your wrong at that,"said Cami.

"How so?"asked Hiccup ,snapping out of his dazed-like state.

"Because its not you, its us. Your apart of this tribe just as much as your ancestors were apart of the Hairy Hooligan Tribe,"said Cami, staring out to sea.

"Thank you ,Cami. I am honored to be accepted into a tribe just being myself,"said Hiccup ,smiling.

"Your always welcome ,Hiccup,"said Cami, getting up and walking out the door.

"See ya soon...Sunshine,"Hiccup said whispering the last part.

'If I was back on Berk this plan would never work. I wonder what would have happened had I not been at that raid? I probably would have continued to live that same tortured life. I wonder if I would have still met Toothless?' ,thought Hiccup as he stood from the old oak chair and closed up the shop.

AN: extremely short I know and also extremely OOC. Of course this is a A/U fic ,but yeah. I would also like to say that I will continue and that I might even go for a sequel ,but only time will tell. So here's chapter 3/11. R&R ,Please.