Chapter 1:
(My name is Bryan Haddock the 4th. And this, is Berk, it's been my home for all my life. As you know my father ended the war of dragons. It's been eighteen years sense his death. I was only a baby then. But his story is still being told.
My mother is leading Berk, me………… I am too much like my dad. Adventurous, head in the clouds, sarcastic, plus I right a Night Fury of my one. I named him Screech, reasons of the screech their kind makes when they fly faster then the speed of sound. Plus ever sense dragons moved back to our island we became a beacon of change.
Plus we have brought back a sport that wasn't played in years. Something we call……………………………………………… DRAGON RACING! ).
With that said a group of riders raced by, along with a cheering crowd. On a green and pink dotted Gronckle sat a big man around eighteen. With him giving a slight cheer and a terrified sheep and Monstrous Nightmare. The Nightmare was a dark red with maroon coloured stripes on its skin. On it sat a man. "Oh I am sorry Rufflegs! Is this yours?". Rufflegs huffed and tried to catch up but the Nightmare shot backwards with a Rufflegs yelling. "No Spoillout that was mine!". Spoillout stopped next to a raven haired woman on a purple and yellow Nadder. He passed the sheep to her. "Here you go babe, that's for how long you had my heart.". But the woman frowned. "Spoillout, you do know that I have a boy friend right?" with that she ducked the sheep in her net.
The crowd bellowed. With a jumping Astrid Haddock. "That's three for Frida Helgason! Tuffnut Junior and Dumbnut with nine. Rufflegs and Spoillout trails with none. And Bryan is, no where to be found.". The Gobber came waddling by. "Scared him off, didn't ye?".
Meanwhile, the twins, Tuffnut Junior or just Junior as everyone calls him with his sister Dumbnut. Were fighting over a sheep. Thor knows how they are leading! But as they fought, Rufflegs came and grabbed the sheep. He then tossed it into his basket. He finally has a point. But his victory was short when the horn was blown. Everyone turned around, Frida jerked. "The Black sheep, come on Thunderstorm, we can still win this race.". As they flew to get the sheep, Valka prepared the catapult and launched the sheep into the air. But as Frida was about to get it, a black figure blasted by and grabbed it. Frida saw this and smiled. Her boyfriend really liked surprising her. With a click of a tail he jumped off and threw the sheep into Frida's basket. Then with a blink of an eye he vanished over the ocean.
The crowd cheered. Astrid leaped up. "That's thirteen! Frida takes the win!".
(Yep, Berk is pretty awesome. All my dad's hard work is paid off. And it's a good thing too. Because with Vikings on the backs of dragons again, the world changes forever.).
On the ocean a fishing boat was out. But with a gust of wind the boat got rocked. The sailors panicked, but realized that they were save. A Night Fury was speeding over the air only inches above the water. With a rider cloaked in a brown flight suit and mask. The Deathsong amber lenses on the eye slots made it easier to see when he flies fast. With a quick twirl the dragon barrel rolled and took altitude and soared through the sky. The pair flew in perfect harmony. In the air they were free. Then man on his Night Fury stared into the heavens. "You know Screech, wanna try it again?". The young Night Fury looked at him and nodded. The man then unhooked himself from the saddle and rolled his neck. "Ready?" he asked. The dragon grunted. The man rolled sideways and fell down. With a cheer and laugh he activated a flight suit. Gliding through the air his dragon behind him. The man cheered again. He spotted an island and they both landed. The man cheered. His dragon snickered and laid on his back. The man after putting his wings away went to his dragon and scratched his belly. After he did that he went and took his mask off. He was tussled blonde with emerald green eyes. (Freeze! That's me! Bryan Haddock the 4th.).
Walking to the edge of a cliff he sat down and enjoyed the breeze. This one of the few places he always explored. He named it Europe. For the people there speak in the weirdest accents. Along the languages. But he doesn't care. He speaks five languages. But as he was enjoying his moment of silence until he heard the squawk of a Deadly Nadder. As the Nadder landed he saw a woman jumping off. He went to her and smiled. "Afternoon senorita." With that he kissed her. She kissed him back. As they sat down they started talking. "So, you liked the surprise I gave you?" he asked. Frida giggled. "Indeed babe, was unexpected but a liked it.". The sat there for a while. Not caring of the world. The dragons were playing.
Until a cloud of smoke was seen in the horizon.
(Was it good? Want me to continue?).