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Chapter Three – A Storm is Coming.
The sun was rising. Every Viking at Berk had gathered inside the Meade Hall for breakfast. It was practically silent, with the only sound of soft murmurs and clinking mugs.
Along with the crowd was the eighteen year old chief; Camiczi, enjoying her food silently.
A loud and heavy creaking noise cease every conversations and every heads turned as a large man entered the Meade Hall with grim expression.
"Camicazi! We had a problem!" His voice was filled with urgency as he addressed the young chief. "Where is the Dragon Conqueror?"
"After helping the village to clean the mess, he left early this morning ." Camicazi replied, curious why his friend who was thrice her size looked scared. "What the problem Fishmouth? Someone stole your sweet roll?"
"What? No! This is more serious than food!"
'Since when did you think something more important than food?' the blonde thought. "Okay… What is it?"
"I learned that the Berserkers didn't bought their entire armada when they attack our village! They just send the one- fourth of their forces!"
"What!?" Camicazi shuddered as a chill run down to her spine. Chaos erupt through the villagers.
"What should we do!?"
"We can't fight the Berserkers!"
"We're doomed!"
"Odin… help us."
"We need the Dragon Conqueror!"
Camicazi recovered from her shock tried to calm her people. "Everyone just calm-"
"CALM DOWN! How could we remain calm when we will all going to die!?" A woman pointed an accusing finger at her. "My son and husband and countless men died because of this stupid war! We could have avoided this if you just marry that Boarguts!"
"And WHAT!?" Camicazi tried hard not to shriek, her anger was barely controlled. "To be a slave to his tyranny? Would you rather to live as a slave and coward than to die as a free man? Would you willing to raise your children to be a monster that lives in brutality? This is not what our forefathers taught us!"
"Our father's fathers are dead!" Someone in the crowd replied angrily.
"And we saw with our very own eyes that the mightiest of them have returned! We've witness his might as he crushed those savages!"
The hall fell silent and the young chief took the chance to let out a deep sigh before continuing. "Look, our tribe had survived for more than eight hundred years, waiting for the legends to come true. Surely we could survive long enough for him to return back to his village."
"That won't be necessary my dear." An old voice said, causing every Viking to jump before bowing.
"Elder! What do you mean?" a Viking asked, confused if the elder is still sane.
"Good morning to everyone, as I saying worrying won't be necessary." The elder's eyes twinkle. "Fishmouth where are the Berserkers currently?"
The large man shifted uncomfortably as everyone's attention turned to him. "Uh.. According to the scouts it seems they sailed past to south."
"The Berserkers sealed their own doom by following their master rather than annihilating us first."
"What do you mean by that elder?"
"They were approaching the land of ice where the fire rain down."
…
Three weeks later, Arendelle.
A fleet of thirty ships docked at the harbor of the great kingdom of Arendelle and its army of raiders bearing the crest of berserkers roamed and terrorized the central city, where the famous Snow Queen ruled.
A great number of corpse were littered everywhere, pools of blood was painted across the streets and the homes and other different structures that held sweet memories were burning to the ground.
Currently, the Vikings continued the onslaught against the soldiers and city guards that blocks their path further to kingdom. The protectors of the city were holding the pillagers with all their might, but they know it won't be enough. Soon they will be overrun, the number of these savages were overwhelming that it could conquer an unprepared kingdom.
Several miles away, just outside the royal castle. The queen tapped her fingers against her arms that crossed over her chest. She was at her early twenties, a young woman who possess a regal beauty that caught the attention of every man, she had a pair of brilliant blue eyes that currently formed a scowl, platinum blonde locks that tied into tight bun, she was wearing a violet dress that reveal her slender frame. She held an aura of power and authority.
"Tell me general, how did those savages managed to sneak their entire fleet while killing dozens of my subjects and destroying an important portion of my kingdom without alerting us before it's too late?"
A younger women with same brilliant eyes, more roundish face and strawberry blonde hair watched her older sister with worry. The royal guards were visibly scared. No one wants to face an angry person, specially, if that person is your superior, more specially, if that person was kind and peace lover, and much more specially, if that person could turn you into a life- size ice statue.
"Your Majesty" the older man, who was the closest person that the royal sisters call uncle bow before answering. "We believe that the Vikings send a forward group to studied and disabled our defenses before attacking us with their whole fleet."
"Why are they here?" Anna repress a shiver that has nothing to do with cold, Elsa's tone was impossibly rare sharp. "Any Ideas?"
"Judging from the symbol in their flags, they were the Berserkers, Boarguts's men."
Elsa's form flickered with bright energy and the temperature noticeably dropped. "So they were here to free that…"
The queen stopped herself and Anna noticed her sister's hands were shaking and her troubled expression. The princess had heard the meeting of the queen with the Viking chief. It was said to be an unpleasant encounter. But Anna knew better, that horrible man had shaken Elsa at her core, whatever that man said, her sister grew restless. She could see her fear.
Anna intertwined her hand with Elsa's. the young queen relaxed a little while giving her younger sister a grateful look.
"Everything will be fine."
"Oh Anna" Elsa whispered before turning her attention back to the general with more controlled temper. "What's our status?"
At this, General Nicholas went white. His features threaten to show every signs of fear. "Our forces won't hold any much longer my queen, our soldiers are inexperience as we never do war and the Vikings overwhelmed us with numbers." The old man hesitate "We need you."
Elsa grew silent for a moment. "And the citizens?"
"We've managed to evacuate them to the northern mountain."
"CATAPULTS!" they heard a panicked shout as they saw a fiery boulder crashed down to the nearby house. Elsa let out a curse, something that Anna never thought her sweet sister was capable of.
"You!" Elsa gestured to the guard who seems to be the youngest.
The guard stiffened before stepping forward. "My queen"
"Take my sister, keep her safe and bring her to the royal ice master."
"I'll protect her with my life, my queen." The young guard saluted.
"Elsa! You can't do this! I must stay by your side!"
"Sorry Anna, but I won't take any chances, now go!"
"No!" Anna wailed as she clung herself around Elsa Tightly. "I'll fight with you!"
"Anna- "
"I practiced swordsmanship with Kristoff after the Great Thaw! I can protect you!"
"Anna.." Elsa gave her a pained look "Forgive me."
Magic course around the royal sisters, ice formed around Anna. "Go! We'll see each other again I promise."
A/N: Sorry for the wait and Thank you for taking time to read this specially those who leave some wonderful response, please continue reading my story and please tell me if it sucks.
ShadowXseed, Comet Moon, Kilo8, Guest, HicxelsaForEver: Thank you! ^_^
Meg, Margaret, Evo17, 212: Here's the new chapter, Enjoy!
Guest: Hiccup's eyes looked old because he matured. In prologue , I showed that he had a war against Drago, destroying his innocence. As for the hair, same as Anna from the movie, only much worse.
Choco Vanila Milk: I'm glad to help :3
Oh! Before i forgot. I'd like to apologize to the little cliffhanger :D
