Berk, it wasn't as he remembered it. But Hiccup knew he couldn't give away his identity. Not yet anyway, to him, it was time to get into the character.
Standing upon Toothless. He watched as the villagers gathered around, he watched as Gobber hobbled along before leaping off Toothless. Coming down, he extended out his cape like clock to allow him to glide down.
Landing with a thud, he glanced up. Seeing many gasp and whisper things. Ignoring them, Hiccup spoke out in a deep voice.
"So, this is the so called Berk. Nothing much if I have anything to say about, now. Will someone take me to these chiefs." No one stood forward. Much to Hiccup's amusement. They were all in shock at how he insulted their village, his former village.
On his back, was his axe, formally his mothers axe, he had taken hold of it after she 'died' when he was ten. Valka had then let him keep it.
Many watched with a few noticing the axe. Hiccup payed no attention to them walked forward. Gobber soon stepped forward. "Ay, Dragon Lord. Follow me this way" Hiccup could see that Gobber was wary of him. Hiccup noted that his face seemed to drop when he spied the axe on his back.
As the two came to the great hall. Gobber stopped outside. "They'll be waiting inside Dragon Lord. With your soon-to-be wife as well."
Hiccup pushed open the doors, Toothless staying outside to keep guard and watch. She knew he could handle himself well. Hiccup saw Stoick first. 'He hadn't changed one bit' thought Hiccup. 'Astrid on the other hand, had changed a lot.'.
"So, you're the Dragon Lord. Not much of a Viking. You're but a scrawny kid. And that axe...you...you sent those dragons that attacked our village...that killed my wife and son. You dare use that axe as a trophy."
Hiccup could see the rage building up inside him, so he spoke. "Perhaps if your kind weren't so stubborn to notice that those two never wanted to be in their current situation. Perhaps those events would've never happened. Now, you asked me to come here. So I expect to be treated as a guest, as well as my dragon. She is smart enough to know who threatens her and who doesn't. Or who threatens me." Hiccup watched as the hall was silent. He eyed the area before Daggur spoke.
"Well, I for one would rather get this out of the way and end this dragon queen. So can we produce the bride now?" He glanced towards Daggur. He seemed wary as ever with someone like him.
Hiccup then looked back at Stoick who spoke. "Him, I don't know if we can trust him, he seems to know an awful lot about dragons. He might be the one controlling them all." 'And he might just be right. But he wasn't.' Hiccup thought
Hiccup glanced around again, he noticed Astrid was wary, waiting for whatever might happen next. "You know what Stoick, now that he's here in person. You might be right. Someone as scrawny as this would require a large force to do his dirty work. He could never fight in his shape."
Hiccup smirked below his mask. They had no idea. "Yeah, I'm thinking while he's here, we kill him." Many of the other chiefs agreed. Hiccup turned around fast and walked outside. He could hear Stoick tell Astrid something. Walking over to Toothless. He smirked and placed a under upon her head.
She growled with a lowly aggressive feel as the chiefs walk out. Astrid stopped and glanced at Hiccup before heading off again. 'Fools. They would never know that they've been among dragons the whole time I was here' Hiccup told himself.
As Hiccup headed out into the main village. He noticed many getting their weapons ready. Coming to a stop.
He saw Stoick with his mighty hammer eyeing him. The anger was clear in his eyes and glare. "Well then, Dragon Lord, I'd say the rumours about this dragon queen are but a lie. You've been the one attack our villages. So you will die dearly."
Hiccup chuckled before laughing at him. Stoick was already charging forward. In a split second, Hiccup moved to the side and leapt backwards. Running over to Toothless. He climbed into her saddle took to the sky.
"Run you coward, you could never fight us in your body." Hiccup heard the insult Stoick threw and chuckled.
"Well, for a Viking so Stubborn, you forget that the brain is also a dangerous weapon." Hiccup then whistle out into the sky. The villages glanced around before they chuckled "Is that all you've got Dragon Lord. A single dragon." Hiccup laughed as sever Lava Hunters decloaked. Their Rumblehorn shaped bodies eying the Vikings form the sky as they hovered in the air.
"You realise, that by threatening my life, the life of a chief. You've declared war against a tribe, that while small. Fights with a force to be reckoned with." Many eyed Hiccup as they looked up.
"You will see the power of the Infernal Tribe, because it will be the tribe that ends your life Stoick" Hiccup spat out, pride and honour clear in his tone.
"So let it be war. We will crush you, chief of the Infernal Tribe. Because no one survives against us." Hiccup chuckled at Stoick's response before he motioned for the Lava Hunters to attack. Bending down against Toothless, he spoke.
"Ok girl, let's go pickup Astrid. I have a feeling that she won't want to be here when Berk meets it's end." Toothless growls in approval. Having sensed that she was worthy enough to ride on an Infericus Fame sub-species dragon. It was time to put his plan into motion. At least, the first stage of it.