(In U.S Air force base in California)

Back in the U.S Airforce base the personals present in the base picked up the activities happening in Gulmira. "Were we clear to go there?" The General asked. "No sir, we weren't. Those terrorists were using people as human shields." A Private said. Then all hell broke loose when all the phones present in the room started ringing at once.

It turned out that government was trying to know who was involved with what happened in Gulmira. All the personals in the room quickly started working on finding their suspect or target. It went to a level that they had to call Colonel Tim from the weapons development.

When Tim came down in the Intelligence room he asked for whatever they have found out by now. "We had run an ID check and cross referenced it with all known database. By far, we have found nothing." A Private reported. "Is there any air surveillance in that area?" "We have got an AWAC and a global hawk in that area. That thing, it came out of no where." That Private said.

"The technicians did managed to get a minimal radar cross-section." The Private said as Tim walked over to a desk. "Is it stealth?" Tim asked as he watched the technicians working on finding their target. "No sir it's just extremely small. We believe it's some kind of unmanned aerial vehicle." The Private said. Hearing this words Tim knew that who may have a hand behind all this."Sir, what do you suggest?" That Private asked, as he noticed Tim's facial expressions changing. "Can I make a call?" Tim asked him.

Miles away in the sky above Afganistan Hiccup was flying in his armour. He has extremely satisfied with what he had done to those terrorists. Suddenly he received a call via his com-link. It turns out that Tim has been calling him. He picked up the call and asked "Hello?" "Hiccup?" Tim called him, but Hiccup couldn't be sure that it was Tim because of the noise of the noise of flight.

"Sorry who?" Hiccup asked again. "It's me. Tim." Tim said as Toothless put up a picture of Tim on the view screen. "Oh, hey Tim. How ya doing?" Hiccup asked. "What's that noise?" Tim asked as he noticed the noise of the flight. "Oh, that. I am driving with the top down." Hiccup lied. "Okay... Look I need your help." "It's funny how that works." Hiccup said. "Yeah, well speaking of funny, someone stepped into a weapons depot in Afghanistan and blew it up. You don't happen to have anything to do with it do you?" Tim asked.

"What no no no. I am laying low remember." Hiccup said out of breath. "Why do you sound out of breath?" "Oh, I am jogging on a cliff" "Jogging? I thought you were driving." "Yeah I was driving to get to the cliff so that I could jog here." Hiccup said. "You sure don't have anything to do with this?" Tim asked again. "Yup. " "Good because I have something on my screen." Tim said.

This statement made Hiccup go wide eyed. He then took a notice of the radar and it did showed that he had two red dots coming towards him. He looked back and saw two F-22 raptors chasing him. "Hey listen I gotta go, talk to you later." Hiccup said and hung up before Tim could say anything.

"Okay it's time to go." Hiccup mumbled and increased his speed. He easily broke the sound barrier and started flying in supersonic speed making it difficult for the raptors to target him. "Skyquake one to base, are we clear to engage?" The pilot of one of the raptors asked. "Yes you have permission." Their supirior tells them via the com-link. Skyquake 1 locks on Hiccup and launches a heatseeker missile at him. The missile slowly closes the distance between itself and Hiccup.

"Flairs." Hiccup yelled. A compartment in his left hip opened and a lot of flairs shot out of it in different directions. It distracted the heatseeker from its target and it exploded as it hit one of the flairs. As the smoke cleared their wasn't anything in the air. "Skyquake one to base, the boogy is no where in sight. We are returning to base." The pilot reported.

Back in the base Tim received a call on his phone. He picked it up and looked at the number. It was Hiccup. Tim picked up the call and said,"Hello?" "Hello, Tim?" "I am sorry who is it." "Tim it's me. Hiccup." "Hiccup, who?" Tim asked in a teasing manner. "Tim I don't hav time for this. You wanted to talk about what happened in Afghanistan, so here I am." Hiccup said, sounding out of breath. "Look Hiccup, please keep this fancy items of yours out of military areas." Tim said irritated, finally figuring out what might have happened. "Tim it's not some fancy item! It's an flight armor or suit! And I am in it!" Hiccup said sounding angry.

Wait, what?" Tim asked, shocked. "It's me you're shooting at!" Hiccup said again. "Colonel is everything alright?" The major of that base asked.

(Back in Afghanistan)

The raptors were proceeding to get back to their base. The pilot of the second raptor suddenly noticed something under the belly of Skyquake 1, as the pilot was turning the plane. The other pilot patiently watched as the thing hiding their slowly came into the view. It was none other than their target. "Boogy spotted!" The pilot yelled and shot at it with the machine gun. Hiccup quickly flew away as he took a few hits. But unfortunately Skyquake 1 wasn't that lucky. The sudden attack had damaged some part of its left wing. "Skyquake one is damaged." The pilot yelled over his com-link as his plane fell towards the ground.

(U.S Airforce base)

"Skyquake two. Attack the boogy and get it down at any cost." The major ordered the pilot via the radio. "Wait, Major. We don't know what we're dealing with. I don't think we should engage." Tim tried to reason with him. "Skyquake 2, I repeat get the boogy down no matter what." The Major ordered again. Tim realised there is no point in trying to reason with him. They just lost a raptor because of Hiccup. He is now a threat. He looked back at the screens which were showing the happenings in Afghanistan.

(In Afghanistan)

The pilot of Skyquake 1 had ejected himself from the plane to save himself. He tried to activate the parachute but soon found out the mechanism is jammed. "The parachute is jammed. I repeat the parachute is jammed." The pilot yelled over his com-link. He desperately tried to open it. Just then he heard a sound approaching him. He looked up to see the humanoid shaped boogy approach him. He screamed in terror as the boogy grabbed him. But then to his utter surprise, except for killing him, the boogy forcibly opened his parachute and saved his life.

Hiccup soon escaped the soon as he saw that the pilot is safe. After a few minutes he got a call from Tim, which he quickly picked up. "Hello? Tim?" "Yeah, it's me. The raptors are called off." "Oh, thank God. Thanks man. I owe you one. Now would you like to see what I am working on?" "No no no no no. The less I know, the better it is for me." "Okay Tim." "Any way what am I supposed to tell the press?" "Just tell them that it was a training exercise." "It's not that easy Hiccup." "Maybe." Hiccup said in a teasing manner and both of them chuckled.