A week later, on the night before the School Duel at North Academy, there was a fierce thunderstorm that racked through the school. But these weather conditions didn't change the mood of the students inside the giant wall surrounding the school.

Everyone was gathered in a huge crowd, facing a tall formation at the end of the street. On the formation, Snotlout, now wearing a black coat and Chancellor Mogadon stood, facing one another.

"Students of North Academy!" Mogadon raised his arms, "I present to you our school's best duellist to face off against our rivals!" He cried, as the rest of the students roared in cheers. "And now, I present to him, North Academy's top duelling cards!" The Chancellor walked to Snotlout and handed him new cards to help out with his deck. "With them, you will triumph!"

"Snotlout, Snotlout! Oi, oi, oi!" the students cried.

Snotlout smirked as he took the cards, listening to the chant, and turned around, looking down at his fellow North Academy students.

"Duel Academy is toast!" he roared, raising a fist to the air. The crowd cheered and followed suit, each one punching the air with their fists, chanting his name over and over again.

At Duel Academy, Hiccup was at the empty arena waiting around before the competition showed.

"Well, it's almost time for the big match," he said looking at his deck. "Let's just hope we can win."

"You worry too much," said Toothless appearing at his side. "And you really should have more confidence in yourself."

"Yeah, I'm only confident when I'm duelling," said Hiccup.

"I noticed that every time you talk to Astrid," Toothless smirked.

Hiccup was about to speak up, but then he heard. "Hiccup!"

Hiccup turned to see both Fishlegs running into the arena, "Hey Legs, what's up?"

"There you are…" Fishlegs slowed to stop, "C'mon, everyone's waiting for you!"

"They're here?" Hiccup asked.

Fishlegs nodded. "North Academy just showed! Your opponent is here!"

"Then let's go?" Hiccup leapt off the platform.

Meanwhile, Chancellor Stoick, Spitelout, and everyone else at the school were at the docks waiting as the North Academy's Chancellor stepped off of the bridge from the submarine.

Stoick beamed and shook the balding man's hand, "Mogadon, it's been far too long! You seem to be doing well."

"Yes, well, I've had plenty of time to recover after that defeat you handed to us at last year's School Duel." Mogadon chuckled.

"Oh, that was a long time ago," said Mogadon dismissively, "Besides, it was a close match."

"Not really," Mogadon smiled, "But I have a feeling that this year, it will be."

Stoick nodded, "Yes, I expect that as well! Well, here's to the spirited duels between our two schools."

It was at that moment that Hiccup slipped their way through the crowd and made his way over to his father.

"Ah, you remember my son, Hiccup," said Stoick placing a hand on the shoulder. "He'll be our schools representative."

"You've certainly grown since last I saw you," said Mogadon looking at Hiccup.

"It's nice to see you again Sir," said Hiccup. "Who is my opponent? Thuggory?"

Mogadon shook his head. "No, but I was planning to have as our schools representative, but a much more promising candidate appeared."

"Who?" Hiccup asked.

"Me… Slacker."

Hiccup blinked and widened his eyes at the familiar word and voice and looked past Mogadon, at the submarine where other North Academy students stood patiently, "Who just said that?"

The crowd dispersed and revealed it was an old rival from the beginning of the year.

"It was me."

Hiccup stared in shock at who answered him, "Whoa, hold on! Am I just seeing things or is that Snotlout!?"

Snotluot smirked and folded his arms, "You got that right, Slacker!"

"Wait… so you're North Academy's school duel rep" Hiccup asked confused. "Since when did you transfer?!"

"When I stopped getting respect here…" Snotlout replied, never blinking.

Hiccup glared. "Hard to respect someone, who cheated."

"Whatever," said Snotlout.

Both Hiccup and Snotlout stared at each other down, probably thinking the same thing about the upcoming duel. However, the staring contest didn't last long as a loud whirring sound soon filled the sky and a powerful wind made everyone cover their heads.

"Now what?!" Hiccup turned to see two helicopters coming down from the sky behind the crowd. In one of the helicopters, two men stood near the open entry way. One had a goatee and the other one didn't. The only things that were similar about them were the colour of their hair, which was black, and the dark suits they both wore.

"Hey, Snotlout!" The beardless one called out.

"What's going on, Little Brother?" The other one added, "Mind if we join in?"

Snotluot's eyes widened at the two of them, "Spitlout! Slimelout! What are you doing here?!" He yelled over the helicopter blades.

"Why else?" Slimelout yelled back as the helicopters landed and the engines began to die down, "We're here to see your big duelling victory!"

Spitlout nodded as he and his brother stepped out of the helicopter, glaring at Snotlout, "You are going to win, aren't you, Snotlout?"

"I wasn't expecting to see my three boys here," said Spitleout.

"Yes, quite the family reunion isn't it, Dad?" said Spitlout.

"That's it! Beautiful! Just act natural…"

Now it got really strange. Despite the entrance of Snotlout siblings in helicopters, now the area was soon being invaded by men in things that looked like cherry picker trucks. Large cameras, hundreds of feet of cable and almost any other electrical device was soon carried around by the growing number of new people.

"Set on Camera 1!"

"We're almost ready on Cameras 2 and 3!"

Mogadon turned to the nearest person, "What's going on?"

"What's going on? I think you mean when are ya going on, and the answer is primetime baby!" The man who looked like the director answered, "This School Duel's gonna be broadcast worldwide!"

Hiccup's eyes widened and turned to the nearest camera, "You've got to be kidding."

"I'm afraid they're not," said Spitelout glaring at his eldest sons.

While everyone was getting settle in the arena, Snotlout sat in a locker room, with his brothers standing across from him. They had brought him here, away from everyone else so that could have a small chat in private. It was no surprised that Snotlout didn't want his family being around, "You set this all up, didn't you? This broadcast."

Spitlout turned to him, "Of course we did! We need to show the whole world that you're on your way to be Duel Monsters best, Snotlout. It's all in the plan…"

"Yeah yeah…" Snotlout looked away, "I know, I know!"

"World domination is on our grasp, Little Brother," Spitlout went on, "Politics, finance and Duel Monsters! If we can take them all, we can take the world! Slimelout and I have done our part, it's time you come through with your part of the plan!"

"To conquer the world of Duel Monsters," Slimelout urged, "To be the best! To not give up!" He glared at his younger brother, "Did you really think you could get away from your duties? Get away from us by dropping out of Duel Academy?"

Snotlout lowered his head, "I… I…"

"Don't deny it!" Slimelout yelled, rising to his feet, "You've always been the slacker of this family!"

Spitlout folded his arms, "It doesn't matter, the point is that you can still make this up, Snotlout! You can still show everyone that we reign supreme!"

"That's right," Slimelout reached over and picked up a nearby briefcase, "And the duelling cards in this case will help you do just that! They're the most expensive out there, so you have no excuse to lose!" he dropped the case onto the bench across from his brother, "Don't let us down, Snotlout! Don't let the Jorgenson family down! Now get out there and win that duel!"

With that, Snotlout was left alone in the locker room, his only company was the briefcase of rare cards in front of him. He stared at them with a look of

He stood up and walked to the nearest sink, head hung low. He stood there in silence, the words of his brothers fresh in his mind.

"Man up, Snotlout… man up!"

Snotlout raised his arms and pounded on the mirror, "Man up, Snotlout! Show them that Snotlout Jorgenson is no slacker, that you're worthy of the Jorgenson name!" he sank to his knees, "Show them that you can win… and that you can keep… winning…"

Tears leaked from his eyes, "Show them that your supreme… show them that you can still win…" He punched the floor, "Go and win, go and win!"

While Snotlout had his little breakdown, he didn't notice Hiccup's reflection in the mirror. He had no idea that his opponent and rival had just seen him lose himself like he did.

Hiccup eased his way out of the locker room, new thoughts and assumptions forming in his head now.

It's time for the School Duels to finally commence!

Every single seat in the arena was filled with a student from either Duel or North Academy. Everyone screamed and cheered from the top of the lungs, chanting their favourite's names as the camera crews made their rounds, catching every bit of the fanfare. Among the North Academy students sat Spitlout and Slimelout.

Mogadon and Stoick sat side by side, in the large crowd of North Academy students. "I have to admit I have been hoping to see your son duel and the legendary Dragon Knight cards Valka created."

"Win or lose the boy will do us proud," said Stoick.

On the side-lines, Hiccup looked onto the field while his friends were giving him a pep talk.

"All right, Hiccup. Here we go, the match against your duelling rival," said Fishlegs. "You're arch-nemesis how do you feel!"

Hiccup glanced at Ragnar and Fishlegs, still reeling a little bit from overhearing Snotlout. "Eh, I'm okay."

Ragnar frowned, "You're right, Hiccup? Seem a bit off."

"No…" Hiccup shook his head, "I feel fine, it's just… I overheard Snotlout talking earlier and well," He looked at Snotlout. "It's just too bad that one of us has to lose this duel. I kinda know where he's coming from now. From what I hear, it's not exactly an easy place…"

"Do you know what was it about?" Ragnar asked.

"He kept saying something about being worthy of the Jorgenson name, or something," said Hiccup.

Hiccup looked back to Snotlout, to his brothers, and thought about how they set this duel up to be on TV. He had an idea now for Snotlout's behaviour around him, but he couldn't be known for sure until he asked… and he would do that after the duel so there's no more added pressure.

"Attention students!" Stoick rose from his seat, Mogadon following suit, "Welcome to the School Duel-off between our two schools!"

Mogadon raised a hand, "And now…"

"Let this year's competition begin!" They both cried.

Stoick looked to his right hand man, "Dr. Spitelout, introduce the duellists for the event!"

"With pleasure, Chancellor Stoick," Spitelout walked onto the platform, a microphone in his hand and a camera crew moving around the platform, "After all, these are two duellists that I know personally, and by personally, I mean I just adore them!"

"Now he likes me…" Hiccup muttered to himself, getting a laugh out of Toothless.

"First, from Duel Academy—"

The section of Ras, Slifers and Obelisks erupted into a huge uproar.

"All right, settle down, settle down," Spitelout waved his arm to one side of the platform, "Introducing, Hiccup Haddock!"

More cheers erupted from Hiccup's fans and friends.

"You think Hiccup will win?" Fishlegs asked as he and Ragnar at with the rest of their friends.

"Of course he will!" Astrid declared. "He's already beaten Snotlout once. He can easily do it again!"

"Yeah, Hiccup's going to kick Snotlout's butt," said Ruffnut.

"Which be quite impressive considering how skinny Hiccup's legs are," said Tuffnut.

"With that look on Snotlout's face," Wolflegs started, pointing out the absolute look of confidence on the boy's face. "I think Hiccup just might have a rough time."

Speedfist nodded in agreement. "Indeed…"

"Yes, and I think Snotlout is doing more than just for his school," said Ragnar frowning.

Spitelout nodded, "Yes yes, now, from North Academy—"

"Get off the stage!"

"W-what?!" Spitelout turned to his son, who was walking up onto the platform.

"I'll introduce myself, scrub…"

Spitelout glared at him, "I beg your pardon!?" He roared, "Scrubs don't have PhD's in duelling!" He looked into his son's eyes and sighed. "Very well, but I what would you say boy-o."

Hiccup watched as Spitelout made his way off the stage. "A bit harsh?"

"Shut up, Slacker," Snotlout spat, walking over to him, "It's my turn now! But then, I never did need an introduction, everyone here knows who I am," He looked at the crowd of Duel Academy students, "Or do you? You see, Snotlout Jorgenson has changed! Sure, I used to be a classmate of yours, but the old Snotlout left now, and the new Snotlout is here. Here to win!"

"Snotlout! Snotlout! Oi, oi, oi!"

Snotlout nodded as his new friends yelled the chant, "That's right, say it again!" he barked.

"Snotlout! Snotlout! Oi, oi, oi! No mercy, Snotlout!"

"Got that right, boys! And with me as the top of North Academy, we will not will lose!" Snotlout yelled. "All right… let's go this, Slacker. Let's see what you got, Hiccup!"

"With pleasure, Snotlout!" Hiccup shot back.

"No, the pleasure will be all mine, because you're goin' down!"

"DUEL!" They both yelled as their duel disks whirred to life.

Snotlout: 4000

Hiccup: 4000

"SNOTLOUT! SNOTLOUT! OI, OI, OI! BRING HIM DOWN Snotlout!"

"Ask and you shall receive!" Snotlout drew his first card, "For my first move, I'm gonna summon a monster with some bite. Rise, Masked Dragon!" He commanded, placing a card sideways onto his disk.

From a burst of light, a large dragon with a long neck and big wings appeared in a defensive curl. Most of its body was covered in white scales, but the underbelly was covered in red scales. As for the name, the face looked like was a covered by a mask. (ATK: 1400/DEF: 1100)

"That'll do for now…"

"Not when you see what I got, Snotluot," Hiccup drew his card, "Just what I wanted! I play Dragon Knight Fanghook in attack mode!"

He smiled as his young crimson armoured knight appeared in a burst of flame. (ATK: 1400/DEF: 800)

"Actually, I should say slayer mode, 'cause that's what he's gonna do to that Dragon!" Hiccup declared as Fanghook slammed a flaming uppercut with his maze at Masked Dragon dead on, sending it screeching all the way to the Graveyard.

"Awesome!" Fishlegs cried, "Hiccup's just taken the lead!"

Snotlout smirked at the Slifer's words, "Nuh-uh… he's taken the bait!"

"Uh oh…" Hiccup knew this was going to be either very interesting, or very bad.

"I activate my Masked Dragon's special ability!" Snotloutd declared, "When he's destroyed in battle, I can summon a Dragon-Type monster with 1500 or fewer attack points from my deck, and I have just the one! See for yourself… c'mon out, Armed Dragon LV3!"

At that command, a small dragon with orange and brown scaly armour, wings coming out of its back, sharp little teeth, and a set of spikes in its chest appeared, with a small roar. Everyone in the North section cheered as it came to the field. (ATK: 1200/DEF: 900)

"A Level monster?" Fishlegs looked at his friends for an answer.

Astrid nodded, "Yeah, and I bet LV3 is the lowest, and if Snotlout plays this right, it'll get a lot bigger!"

"Not good," Heather muttered.

"I can't help but wonder where Snotlout could've gotten that monster," Speedfist mused.

Stoick gasped at the Armed Dragon, "isn't that one of your scores top cards?" He then looked at Mogadon. "Mogadon you didn't?"

"I did what I had to do…" said Mogadon, with a proud smirk. "Your representative is done for!"

"Don't count my boy out just yet," said Stoick crossing his arms.

Hiccup looked at Snotlout's new monster. "Not a bad move, Snotlout. I can't wait to see what else you've got!"

Snotlout smirked, "Don't worry, you'll have a front row seat."

"Well, until then," Hiccup looked at his hand and inserted a card into his disk. "I'm throwing down a facedown and end my turn." A single face down appeared.

"Great, now I can start ending you!" Snotlout drew his next card, "You see Hiccup, during my Standby Phase, Armed Dragon's effect activates. By sacrificing his LV3 form," he paused and placed the LV3 card into his slot, "I can summon Armed Dragon LV5 right to the field!"

"Say what?!"

"Now then… let's go ahead and get to it shall we?!" Snotlout watched as his small dragon disappeared into a beam of light, "Armed Dragon LV5, rise!" He cried as a much larger dragon with dark red and black scales, and bigger claws and fangs appeared in its place. While everything looked similar, one of the major differences was that instead of one set of spikes in its body, there were three of them now, the jagged metal teeth poking outward. (ATK: 2400/DEF: 1700)

"Be careful Hiccup!" Speedfist yelled out, "By levelling up, Armed Dragon's power has substantially increased, and he was plenty powerful before!"

Hiccup whistled, "that's quite the monster you've got. But then, so is my Trap card, Gronckle Shield! I'll use this and equip it to Fanghook!"

Suddenly a circular shield appeared in Fanghhook's hands.

"Now, monsters with 1900 or more attack points, can't attack!" Hiccup explained, "Them's the breaks!"

Snotlout laughed coldly, "You want breaks? I'll give you breaks, Hiccup. Because even with that Hero Ring shield out, Armed Dragon LV5 is gonna crush your creature!"

Hiccup blinked, "How?"

"His special ability, that's how! You see, by discarding a monster to the Graveyard, I can destroy a monster of yours if it's attack points or equal or lower than the monster's I tossed!"

"Not good."

"Indeed, because by sending Flying Kamakiri #1 who has 1400 ATK to the Graveyard…"

"Any monster under a certain number of attack points!?" said Heather.

"And that means Hiccup's Fanghook will be in big trouble!" Fishlegs realized.

"He has the same number attack point as Kamakiri!" Ragnar added.

"Great, just perfect," said Hiccup.

"Go, Armed Dragon LV5, Shrapnel Blast!"

Everyone watched as the spikes on Armed Dragon's back shot outward like a volley of missiles and rained down upon Fanghook, blowing him away.

Snotlout cackled, "And that's just his ability! Time for his direct attack: Inferno Roar!"

Armed Dragon let out a fierce roar that made the walls vibrate as spinning blades that glowed red shot out of its body and slammed into Hiccup, knocking him into the air. Hiccup landed hard on the platform, wincing as he rolled to a stop.

Snotlout: 4000

Hiccup: 1600

Snotlout scoffed at Hiccup's form, "So that's Duel Academy's best, huh?"

"That was a large hit," said Heather.

Hiccuphopped up from his spot on the ground, dusting himself off. "Nice hit, Snotlout, but now I'm gonna pay you back in double."

"Whatever," Snotlout inserted a card into his disk, "I'll place one card facedown and end my turn!"

Spitlout smiled as he sat alongside Slimelout, both of them watching their little brother.

"Finally, he's starting to act like a Jorgenson!"

"True," Slimelout snickered, "I just hope he doesn't win too fast!"

"Huh?" Spitlout turned to him, confused.

Slimelout smiled, turning to look at his brother, "The longer he thrashes this kid, the more we make in commercial revenues!"

Both brothers turned back to the duel, laughing at their plan of personal gain.

Hiccup drew his card. "I'll by activating Pot of Greed!" he said revering his Spell Card. "This allows me to draw two extra cards!"

He drew two more cards and nodded, "Now I'll use one of them: Polymerization! I'll fuse Windshear, Hookfang and Meatlug who's in my hand!" The muscular knight, the husky female knight and the silver female knight fused together. Then a silver red warrior with clawlike hands appeared on the field. (ATK: 2800/DEF: 2600)

"All right, you've got him now Hiccup," said Fishlegs.

Snotlout narrowed his eyes.

"Berserker attack the Armed Dragon with Berserker Claw," Hiccup commanded. Berserker showed his claws and charged at Armed Dragon. "Oh, and by the way he gained 500 attack point when he attacked a monster."

A flaming red or appeared around Berserker as he got closer towards Snotlout's dragon. (ATK: 2800-3300)

He then sliced right through the Armed Dragon with his razor-like claws.

Snotlout: 3100

Hiccup: 1600

Snotlout lowered his arm after the blast, "Thanks for that! It lets me play my Trap!" He pushed a button on his disk and his facedown card flipped up, "Call of the Haunted! Tell me, Hiccup, do you believe in ghosts? If you don't, then you're about to, because this Trap card allows me to summon any monster from my Graveyard, and I bet you know which one I'm gonna pick!"

"Oh great…" Ragnar muttered.

"Armed Dragon LV5, rise once more!"

From the floor, pieces of rubble flew upward as the large Dragon monster came back to its master's side, letting out another roar. (ATK: 2400/DEF: 1700)

"SNOTLOUT! SNOTLOUT! OI, OI, OI!" his fans screamed from behind, "SHOW NO MERCY!"

Hiccup felt a bead of sweat roll down his cheek, "Well, I guess all I can do is place this card facedown and hope for the best."

'Go ahead, Slacker,' Snotlout thought, smirk firmly on his face, 'Cause with what I have planned for you, not even your best will help you!'

"Get ready for me to mop this low-rent Duel Academy floor with you, Hiccup!" Snotlout taunted as he drew his next card, "I could attack your monster, but to avoid your face down, I'm using Armed Dragon's special ability. I'll discard Despair from the Dark to the Graveyard and since it had 2800 attack points, your mad knight is about to say good night!" He pointed to the Knight, "Now, Armed Dragon, destroy Hero Tornado with Shrapnel Blast!"

Once again, the spikes from Armed Dragon's back shot out of its hide and flew towards the wind hero.

"Not so fast! I play the Spell card De-Fusion!" Hiccup shouted, "Quick, Berserker, de-fuse!"

At the last second before the missiles blasted the platform, Windshear, Hookfang and Meatlug separated and dodged them all, and kneeled in defence position. (ATK: 1900/DEF: 1200) (ATK: 1600/DEF: 1000) (ATK:1300/ DEF: 2000)

Snotlout shook his head, "Doesn't matter, my Armed Dragon still can attack! Armed Dragon, Inferno Roar!"

For the second time, the arena's walls vibrated as three separate glowing red blades flew through the air and hit Windshear, cutting the Knight into pieces effortlessly. Hiccup groaned as silver Knight was slain.

"Now, to take this duel to the next level!" Snotlout's smirk became bigger and bigger.

"WHAT?!" Everyone gasped.

"When Armed Dragon LV5 destroys in battle, I can upgrade my Armed Dragon from level 5 to level 7! Won't you join me in welcoming the ultimate and the all-powerful…" Snotlout threw his arms into the air, "The almighty Armed Dragon LV7!"

This newest Dragon was like the previous two, but again, nothing like either of them. It still had the basic similarities in scale colour, but the spikes on the body were now blades, sharper, longer, and incredibly sharp looking fangs. One of the few differences was that this monster was so large, it now stood behind the platform that Snotlout was standing. Another was that its wings were now completely made of metal, and it had a longer neck. (ATK: 2800/DEF: 1000)

Hiccup looked up at the monster as Snotlout's fans chanted their favourite's name over and over.

"Okay… this isn't getting any easier by one bit."

Slimelout frowned at the sight of the newest Dragon, "That's strange… that monster wasn't in the suitcase I gave Snotlout."

"What?!" Spitelout looked at him, "Are you sure?!"

"Positive!" Slimelout nodded.

Stoick glared at Foster, who was chuckling at the progress of the duel. The Duel Academy Chancellor got to his feet again, "C'mon, son! Show them what you've got!"

Snotlout looked back to his crowd of fans, "Show him how to cheer, boys!"

"SNOTLOUT! SNOTLOUT! OI, OI, OI!"

The praise from his fans made Snotlout laugh. He loved this so much, being the one with respect for once. He turned back to Hiccup, smirking, "Aw, what's wrong?" he taunted to the silent Hiccup, "You're not so talkative anymore, are ya? You don't have anything to say, Hiccup?"

"This is definitely our greatest duel yet," Hiccup acknowledged. "I haven't been on the ropes like this that much." He looked towards Snotlout. "You definitely are as good as you claim to be."

"You're pitiful Hiccup," Snotlout shook his head, "Jumping around like a fool. That's why you'll never be a champion! You see, it takes discipline to win! You have to have a sense of duty! You have to have some kind of plan! I have a sense of duty, I have a plan, and that's why I'm going to beat you, Hiccup! That's why I'll beat anyone in my way! I can conquer anyone, you hear that?! I CAN CONQUER THE WHOLE WORLD!" He screamed.

"He's lost it…" Fishlegs muttered, getting nods from most of the group.

"Did even have it to begin with?" Ragnar added.

Hiccup stared at him, a little nervous, "Okay… well, if you don't mind," Hiccup drew his next card, "Can I take my turn first?"

"Make it quick!"

"Fine, chill… I'll summon out Dragon Knight Druid in defence mode!" Then the old druid appeared. (ATK: 500/DEF: 1100) "And I'll throwdown this facedown and end my turn. Quick enough for ya?"

"Not bad, but downright sluggish compared to how quick my dragon's gonna take out all your monsters. Watch this. I'm using my Armed Dragon's special ability. Now, by discarding a monster from my hand, all monsters you have out with equal or fewer attack points are automatically destroyed."

"That's not good."

"Oh no! That'll leave Hiccup wide open," Astrid noted.

"That is one impressive special power," Wolflegs commented.

"I discard X-Head Cannon to the graveyard, so all your monsters with 1800 or less attack points will be completely wiped out. Go, Serrated Sonic Disk. Destroy!" The powerful dragon's underbelly glowed blue, and then shot out twin disks of blue energy which struck down all three of Hiccup's monsters.

"Hiccup! No!" Fishlegs cried.

"Come on, son," said Stoick.

"SNOTLOUT! SNOTLOUT! OI, OI, OI!" Snotout's fans cried.

"Since you destroyed my Druid I get a Dragon Knight for my graveyard and places in my hand and I'll choose Dragon Knight Windshear," said Hiccup as he placed Windshear in his hand.

"As if all manner, you Duel Academy stooge" Snotlout spat. "This duel is over! It's time for you to lose. LV 7 Armed Dragon attack Hiccup directly with Dragon Talent Terrie!"

Armed Dragon raised his claw and everyone gasped as it headed straight towards Hiccup.

"Hiccup!" Fishlegs yelled.

Snotlout and his brothers laughed as the armed Dragon's Caw got closer and closer towards Hiccup.