So... Hunger Games... was pretty awesome. Of course stuff was omitted and some stuff modified, but overall, pretty good. I give it 9.7/10.

(Spoilers) One thing though, WHAT THE HELL PEETA. WHAT THE FUCKING HELL. BRO, YOU DON'T JUST TOUCH A GIRL'S BRAID WHEN YOUR GONNA COMMIT SUICIDE. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU. When a girl counts down to eating lethal berries, you look her straight in the eye and try not to cry. You do not stroke her hair, no matter how soft it may look. Dear Odin, I'm turning into such a girl...


"Do it!"

"Be a man! Be a VIKING!"

Toothless watched from the bushes as Tuffnut and Snoutlout tried pushing Hiccup into more bushes. Surprisingly enough, Hiccup actually managed to resist. Fishlegs stood there nervously, twiddling his fingers.

"Guys, we shouldn't be doing this." Fishlegs looked around.

"Calm down, it's just a little peek at the springs." Snoutlout grinned. "Today's the day when the girls bathe."

"For the last time, no!" Hiccup desperately tried to escaped their grip, but failed.

"Why not?" Tuffnut stopped pushing for a moment.

"Because,that's why." Hiccup couldn't come up with a better excuse.

Humans never ceased to amaze Toothless. Why were they trying to force Hiccup to see the women of Berk bathe?

"No, shut up. This is part of being a man, seeing women naked!" Snoulout yelled at Hiccup.

Ohhhhhh. So this was a rite of passage. Toothless smiled. All they had to do was asked and he would've helped. Toothless stood and walked over to the boys. The dragon managed to tackle all of them at once and pushed them into the bushes and out the other side. That was easy.

"Oh dear Odin."

"MY EYES. THEY BURN!"

On the other side of the bushes stood not beautiful naked women, but large hairy men. They all stood simultaneously, revealing some parts that the boys did not wish to see.

"We are leaving!" Snoutlout yelled before he sprinted back through the bushes, leaving the others behind. The other boys followed suit, leaving only Toothless behind.

What was wrong? Was it a lack of women? Must be. So if the rite of passage for boys is seeing women bathing, the rite of passage for girls must be seeing men bathing. Toothless had no idea whether Astrid or Ruffnut had already gone through their rites, but it never hurt to double check.