Firen's POV

I was guided to Johann's tent at the base. I already delivered the lense and now I'll get my escape. Bolt was with the other singetails who were sniffing each other's butts. The guard opened the tent, slowly as he stared at me. I walked in and saw Krogan, Viggo and Johann standing side by side behind a table.

"Take a seat Firen. You must be weary from your mission." Johann looked at me with a glimpse of a smile. I sat down on the seat. Krogan stood behind me and Viggo spoke.

"You know what this is?" He was holding the lense between his finger and thumb. It simmered in the fire.

"Yes Viggo. "

"So you know how valuable this is."

"Yes Viggo."

"You see my boy, this particular lense carries an immense array of information, likely leading us to the King of Dragons. Because it was so powerful, you know what they did?"

"No Viggo."

"They made an identical copy of the lense, a decoy you might say." Krogan grabbed my shoulders and I saw their expressions change.

"You see-"

"You obviously did not get enough information and got the wrong one." Johann then leaned and whispered in my ear. "We can't have mistakes," Oh Thor."I'm sorry Johann please I am. I'll get the right one." Krogan tightened his grip on me.

"We had a deal Firen. You get the lense and I let you and your singetail leave with peace. However you didn't keep your side of the deal so why should we?"

"NO" I begged.

Krogan spoke, "Don't worry nothing bad will happen to you." He got a sword and led me outside of the tent. He pointed it at Bolt.

"So instead we are going to kill Bolt," I tried to move.

"NO DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM!" I finally escaped but was tackled by Johann's men. Viggo and Johann walked out, "You know I have an idea," Johann whispered it into Viggo's burnt ear. He smiled like the devil.

I was about to fight when I was knocked out

Hiccup's POV

"That's it," I finally had it all figured out. I looked outside and saw that it was sunrise. Just then a razorwhip sped to the island with a raven haired Berserker jumping off.

"I got your letter, we're here." Everyone else woke up from the commotion. Astrid got up and hugged Heather.

"Finally your back, now I can fix my dragon."

"What about Barf and Belch. Are they not also significant???" Tuff barked.

"Is Dagur and the island ok?" Fishlegs questioned.

She then looked serious. "That's the problem. By the time I got there the fleet disappeared. Me and Dagur checked for days but still nothing ."

I scratched my head. "It was a diversion Heather, so Windshear wouldn't be here to cure the dragons."

"I'm so sorry about Firen and the lense and your dragons."

"Don't worry it's not your fault. Alright gang we need to collect Windshear's tears-"

"MWHAHAAAAAAA," Tuffnut also provided his. Ruffnut punched him. "Hey know is not the time bro."

"And heat them so we can wake the dragons. Twins you help Heather get them. Astrid you and Snotlout get the dragons out of the pen. Fishlegs you and me will start the fire." We all nodded our heads. I smiled at them. Years ago if you told me that I would lead these guys I would have laughed my head off. The vikings who bullied me and ignored me turned out to be the best friends in the archipelago...after Toothless.

We all met up at the stables. Heather came forward with a bowl of razorwhip tears. The twins were covered in scars and cuts.

"What happened to the muttonheads?"

"We may have sorta said a few out of context things to get them." Tuff blantly explained.

"About the dragon?" Snotlout sniggered .

"No Heather." Ruff replied. Heather glared at them.

"Here you go Hiccup, hopefully that will be enough." Astrid and Snotlout finally got all the dragons out of their pens. I gave the tears to Fishlegs who started heating them. At the corner of my eye I saw Astrid rest her head against Stormfly's horn.

"Hey it'll work," I reassured her. She smiled back but a part of me was also doubting what I said.

"Alright its vaporising now," Fishlegs stood up and spread the gas around the dragons.

Slowly, Toothless' eyes began to open.

"Hey bud, you're okay!" I patted his snout. He decided to lick me. "Really bud."

The other dragons also got up and received love from their riders. Fishlegs hugged Meatlug, Astrid stroked her dragon, Hookfang ignored Snotlout while the twins were already playing with fire.

"Listen up gang. Last night I stayed up and researched something very important."

"Firen?" Ruffnut spoke.

"Eh no Ruff I-"

"HICCUP I NEED YOUR HELP. THEY'RE GONNA KILL MY DRAGON!"

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