Gothi's House
Everyone was covered in ash but Gothi. Mayweather's hair was shooting from different ends, some standing out more than others, much to her dislike.
Toothless had shielded Hiccup from the explosion, but the dragon himself was stained. Hiccup had pet him. "Thanks bud."
"Hey! What happened?" Mayweather said, her whole face black from the explosion, her piercing blue eyes. "Why did that cauldron explode? Some better tell me now or I'll call my dragons!"
"Look May…" he said, hands defensive, "we need to talk about something," Hiccup said, taking her hand softly, "Everyone one, my house, emergency meeting, now."
The Great Hall
Stoick and Alvin had finally made an agreement, in which the Alvin and the Outcast will have limited contact with the Berkians, supplies will be checked before shipped out to the Outcasts, and annual treaty renewals will be necessary. Other then that, no other contact is needed.
"Finally, we can get back to Outcast tomorrow," Alvin said, looking back at Dagur, who had little to no portions of food, but he didn't eat the food delivered, "you hear that Dagur? You're coming back to your cell," he said as he gave an aggressive pat on tieback to Dagur.
Dagur had grumbled and looked away. Alvin had laughed sinisterly as he looked at Stoick. "Well, Stoick, it's been a pleasure doing business with you," he said as he looked at him, fixing himself.
"Don't be in a hurry, it's not like you have to do something, after all you and I have set everything under the bridge," Stoick joked a bit.
"Well, I should have, after all it was your boy's idea to create a massive hole in my arena," Alvin spat.
"With the supplies we gave you, it'll only be a few weeks before that arena would be fixed," Stoick said. "I'll bid you farewell whenever you leave."
"Right… I'm having the little runt of a Berserker in the prison house, Mildew will watch him," he said as he grabbed Dagur by what was left of his hair, throwing him forward and seeing him walk on his feet.
Hiccup's House
Mayweather was with Hiccup and the gang, everyone looking at her. She had a helmet on, that was a little too big for her head. She wanted to preserve her head from embarrassment.
"What's going on, why are you all being secretive?" Mayweather said as she hugged herself.
"Look, we need to tell you something," Hiccup said, "please sit down."
"No! Tell me what's going on," she said as she looked at them all. "Well?"
"Look… a few months back before you left Berk with Roedd and the dragons, Tigerlily told us about how you weren't related to Vladimir or your father…" Hiccup started.
"Yes, yes, let's bring up my tragic background… or what was my background," she said as she threw her arms up, the helmet falling off. She had kicked it aside and growled.
"15 years ago, your mother and Godfrid separated, and that led her into the arms of another man… which resulted in you," Hiccup said.
"Yeah, yeah I heard it all before, just spit it out," Mayweather said, leaning against the wall of the house.
"And you know, Alvin was banished for twenty years…" hiccup said as he couldn't go further on.
"What are you saying," Mayweather muttered. Astrid had looked at Hiccup to see if she can continue. He nodded.
"A few years into his banishment, Alvin went to your island… and he met a woman there… that woman… is your mother," Astrid said, a hand on Mayweather's shoulder. Mayweather had slapped her hand off.
"Just. Spit. It. OUT!" she yelled at Astrid. Astrid didnt flinched.
"Fine; Alvin the Treacherous is your father," she said. Mayweather went fully silent. The twins had closed their eyes as they didn't want to see her reaction, Fishlegs clothing his ears. Hiccup had approached her.
"Gothi proved it just now… the cauldrons exploded because your hair and Alvin's hair are the same… you and Alvin are related…" Hiccup said, taking her weak and feeble hand. Mayweather looked at him with sorrow in her eyes, the bottom of her eyelids doing all the power to keep the tears from falling.
"I know that you are upset… but… gah I'm not good in this sort of situation," he said as he rubbed his back. Mayweather had just rested her face in his chest, Hiccup instinctively looking at Astrid. Astrid had approached and hugged them both.
The twins had looked at each other and then at Mayweather. They had approached the little group and hugged them closely. Snotlout went there to just be there, patting Mayweather's. Before he can pull away, Fishlegs had hugged them all in an embracive grip, Snotlout being stuck now.
The Berk Prison House
Dagur had rubbed his head to stimulate the follicles so that this hair can grow. He was in his cell now as he was transferred there. Mildew kept watch of him as he picked his teeth.
"So what now, Deranged? Plotting your escape?" Mildew said through is finger as he picked the meat from his teeth.
"Shut up you old man," Dagur said.
"So disrespectful," he muttered. "You should be grateful you're at least alive. You're feed quiet well and sheltered from rain and dirt. And you're blowing your top at me for no reason."
"I said shut up!" Dagur said as he lunged at Mildew the wooden gate keeping him from choking the scrawny man. "You think I wanna be here? Caged up and treated like some animal?"
"You put yourself there, don't play victim," Mildew said. "If I were you I would possible grow a pair and take it like the Berserker you are, otherwise you're another fool like the rest of the prisoners back on Outcast Island."
Dagur had pulled his arms and went to the farthest side of the box like cell and had his knees to his chest, wrapping his muscular arms around his knees.
