*Runs in to the room screaming and punching the air* YAS! Hel yass! This chapter is OVER 1700 words. I kept my promise...They are getting longer! "Odin it was rough! I almost gave up ... Thor almighty!"
Anyway, a few people have found either the last chapter or just this fic confusing, so plz tell me what made it confusing as I do not want it to be confusing. (said confusing now 4 times, woah!)
Also I have changed the fic description, so it would be good if you take a look at that!
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So now a brief look at Berk and a sad flashback;
In the archipelago – Berk
Stoick sat down on his favourite chair with a groan. He had been suffering with these headaches for too long now. He had been advised by Gobber to go to Gothi but he was a Viking, he had bigger problems then headaches. Planning a rebellion would be hard, but the people of Berk and the archipelago had had enough of these Romans - Latin speaking devils. His eyes started to droop as the fireplace blew gentle sparks around the room. If he closed his eyes more, the smoke and floating sparks looked like…
"HICCUP, SON!" Stoick screamed in desperation. Smoke blinded his view but he was getting to the point where he no longer blamed the burnt wood for the tears which streaked down his face. Two hours it had been; he must be here! He squinted, scanning the floor for anything. Anything! Thor please! Anything! Stoick started running round the edge of the fallen 'Death' Dragon.
"Hiccup" he said to the best of his ability, he would be coughing up blood if he allowed his hoarse voice to shout anymore. He stumbled and fell to the ground, but he did not feel the shooting pain that tore through his arms – he had to find his son. He twisted round to see the culprit, it was a mess of twisted metal rods and fragments of burnt leather. "Hiccup!" He choked, his sorrow drowning him.
It was that dragon's prosthetic. _
oOo
Toothless had glanced yet again at Jari as if to say 'I'm so sorry'. Avohn had refused to give back his helmet and so he had been forced to use his ripped cloak as a turban and mask.
They found it hard to navigate back to the Society with Avohn lagging behind making racist jokes - which were not funny in the slightest.
"Why did the Romans and Italians fight?..." she rambled, attempting to make someone laugh.
":: I'm not sure she knows that Romans are Italian ::" Toothless snorted. Jari's lip twitched upwards in a quick side smile. He kept himself alert as they silently dodged wagons and crept in and out of the shadows. They were so close, however the throbbing in his left hand distracted him. The Night Fury was above him, like a guardian angel, unfortunately it did not stop Jari as he walked straight in to a very large man's behind.
"Oh, D.A.M" he heard Avohn mutter above him, she must have found a nice cranny to jump in to as a hiding spot at the last second. She was one Hel of an annoying person, but she could be annoying and focus. Maybe he needed to learn how to multitask better.
Gods, today has been great. Spotted by civilians, shot down, wounded my dominant hand, had to talk to Avohn, attempted to escape from Avohn… and now this.Thank you Thor. Thank. You.
The large, sorry, HUGE man looked down on him, an evil twinkle in his eye.
"Hello Cuyler." He spoke softly, drawing out every syllable.
"Al! we were just leaving, so…" Jari trailed off. He pivoted on his metal leg and started to stride away. Alvin lurched forward grabbing Jari's turban and hoisting him in to the air with one hand. Jari, weakened by the mornings events, feebly kicked his feet against his fattened chest. But he gave up after he saw the man roll his eyes.
"Where are you goin' Cuy'la?" he growled his rough voice "why ya here?"
"Me? Why are you so far from home?" Jari snapped.
"My, My… choo dun't know where I live boy!" Alvin slurred whilst shaking Jari uncomfortably.
"Well I'm sorry to have to point this out to you Al, but you don't exactly fit in to the stereotypical physique of the men around here." Jari said with a smirk. He focused his attention on his nails, gently rubbing the dirt away.
Cautiously he peered back up at the man. He really wasn't from around here. He wore what looked like a jumble of old armour and that beard could do with a shave. At least Alvin had recovered otherwise from there last encounter.
"How's the new nose?" Jari asked, waving his hand lazily in the direction of Alvin's nose. You would only really be able to notice if you looked close enough, but Alvin wore a fake wooden nose. Fortunately, his hair had grown back from another encounter and it hid the string he used to tie it to his head.
"Good thanks" he replied gruffly.
"Erm Al… Please let go, you're going to pull my hair out." Jari pressed his lips together and nervously looked quickly to the left and right. He grimaced as the foreigner threw him down in to a wall, bashing his head. Alvin ambled closer, the stench of his breath and stale sweat abused his senses, each rotting tooth became obviously horrific as he leered. He could do nothing as the predator unsheathed a dagger – his dagger! Every particle of his entire being refused to move. He had no hope that he would survive.
No hope, all alone, lost.
He closed his eyes and for once, accepted his fate.
I am going to die
THWACK!
Jari opened his eyes to see Avohn panting slightly and holding a large wooden beam. Alvin lay unconscious beneath her.
Who knew she was that strong?
He gaped as she then snatched his dagger from Alvin's hand and posed over the villain, ready to end it miserable life.
"Wait" Jari heard someone say, he then realised that the words came from his own mouth. "Don't kill him"
"What? When do we show cowardice and let yakheads live?"
"Mercy"
"Sorry?!" it was her time to stare in astonishment.
"It's mercy, not cowardice" he whispered.
Avohn gawped, her locks of ginger hair wild. She dropped her hand back to her side and sighed.
"JARI!" a new voice bellowed, followed by the signature screech of… Toothless?
Carr jumped in to the ally and flung himself at his brother, squeezing him to death.
"Don't ever scare me like that again… I thought when Toothless came looking for me- all distressed…you on the floor…I thought" In a moment of relief he just lay there hugging his friend. Jari felt overwhelmed at the show of emotion. He realised then how much he was valued. This wasn't even the worst he had endured. Maybe it was the thought that he had died, Jari was moved at his friend's loyalty to him. He was recovering from a strange, almost magical attack and Carr felt it necessary to come and attempt to save him.
"What were you thinking?" He said punching Jari's stomach.
"Ahh! Why punch me? I'm damaged enough. I was just trying to get to the library." Jari gasped. Carr shook his mane of dark hair he leaned in closer and quietly asked:
"And why is Avohn here? :: She genuinely scares me, she is tiny and thinner than you… AND SHE IS HOLDING AN OAK BEAM!::" He finished in Dragoneese.
exasperated he stood up and helped Jari, and then turned to face the irritated red-head. Jari noddedhis thanks and seized his helmet, ripping her belt.
"Hey!"
"I'll buy you a new one"
She does not look happy to see me anymore
He tore off his turban-mask and replaced it with his familiar leather helmet.
"Right." He said, suddenly full of energy, "let's go to the library."
"Me to?" Avohn asked eyes lighting up.
"Erm… no." replied Carr in a monotone voice. Hurt flashed across her face. Carr suddenly looked uncomfortable.
"Carr, we need her to get in" Jari butted in.
"Yasss!" she seemed happy again.
/oOo/
They decided to leave Alvin – still unconscious in the middle of the street and escape via the rooftops. The rest of the walk was thankfully uneventful.
Jari pickpocketed a necklace he took from Alvin. The pendant was roughly cut but beautifully gold in colour. Engraved was a messy crest, it was nothing special, it most likely was a stolen family heirloom. Alvin could not own such a beautiful thing without ruining it, so - Jari concluded, Alvin was a pain and a thief. No surprise there.
The three humans and one hyperactive dragon sauntered in to the Society and then in to the Library. Jari rolled his eyes in disgust as Carr went immediately to the young librarian and started flirting with her, the unsuspecting girl leaned in closer, pouting her red lips. Jari had had enough already and let out a loud sigh, he stomped over and pulled his friend away before he gotto in to it.
Carr scowled at Jari.
"Hey! She was pretty!" he argued
"I couldn't tell under all that make up", The helmeted boy quipped. He put his hands on waist and grinned.
"Stop smiling, you're creeping me out" Whiney Carr. Was. back.
"wh..whaaat! I'm not smiling…" Jari voice pitched a tone higher
"I can tell by your eyes!" Carr punched his 'bro' in the face lightly.
The librarian shushed them, casting an angry face at both boys.
"I hope you two aren't causing trouble" a stern voice sounded though the grand shelves packed with old books. Jari's breath caught in his throat, Carr cursed and they both turned around.
"H..Hey Mother!" Carr brushed his black hair out of his eyes and stood little taller.
Base ignored her son and spoke proudly to Jari.
"General Cuyler, I need a word with you"
Jari gulped and glanced briefly at Carr, his face was downtrodden. Guilt racked through him, he somehow knew that feeling of being rejected. He touched his friends arm in support and then walked up to his master. She turned harshly around and strutted to a secluded corner, she told him unyieldingly that this was his next target and that he could take a partner. In a blink she left.
Jari turned and trudged back to Carr, the sight almost made him laugh. Avohn was leaning over the dark haired boy – showing a large amount of her bust. Carr looked terrified. Jari opened a piece of yellowing parchment to discover his next target.
"OH COME ON!" he yelled, almost throwing his helmet off in annoyance.
His next target was Alvin The Treacherous.
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And I posted this a couple hours early! I am so proud of myself - Woah, strange feeling!
Have a great week, love y'all!
P.S What is the official name for the Httyd Fandom people? I have heard it was Hooligans but also Dragonites, yet when I googled it Dragonites were a Pokémon... erm help?
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