This story takes place after the RTTE series. I'm working on the story for Skylight369 since she/he hasn't been updating or posting new stories lately, so this Haddock Twins thing goes to the credit by Skylight369. I wanted to know what happens next but she/he is not returning the emails I ask about her/him stories. So I figure, why not make the stories for her/his since she/he stop. Who said to leave unfinished stories unfinished. I'll be working on these stories to carry on the Haddock twins saga, but if any of you would like to say something. Gives me the heads up by the reviews.


Chapter 1: Dragon Racing

Five years later, to the island village of Berk, festively adorned with flags and banners. Major new additions alter its familiar skyline.

This... is Berk. Our home. The best kept secret this side of, well, anywhere.

There has been some improve ments to Berk. The side of the village have some kind of Dragon sable (Which was due to the Screaming Death attack). And the village looked the same as the as it always have.

Granted, it may not look like much, but this wet heap of rock packs more than a few surprises.

A cluster of sheeps are hiding nervously between buildings as shadows of passing dragons race by. The group moves as one, receding into a shadowy alley, pushing one sheep out into the light. It's suddenly snatched and carried into the air!

Life here is amazing, just not for the faint of heart. See, where most folks enjoy hobbies like whittling, healing or needlepoint, we Berkians prefer a little something we like to call-

WHOOSH, WHOOSH, WHOOSH! A wash of VIBRANT COLORS blurs by. DRAGONS BARREL PAST at a dizzying speed. Their RIDERS SWIPE, KICK, and ROLL into one another while they WEAVE neck in neck between the houses, docks, and revamped structures of Berk.

Dragon Racing!

Spectators ROAR from wooden bleachers, fastened to cliff faces and perched over the sea.

Fishlegs, now 20 and even larger, rides his gronkle, Meatlug, who carries the sheep in her claws, until Snotlout, also 20, but every bit as juvenile, and his Monstrous Nightmare, Hookfang, steal the sheep from them.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Fishlegs! Did you want that?" Snotlout asked mocking at Fishlegs.

"Snotlout! That's mine!" Fishlegs yelled out in anger as Snoutlout falls back toward Ruffnut and Tuffnut, who lag on their two-headed Zippleback, Barf & Belch.

"Here ya go, babe." Snoutlout said in flirty mood with a chivalrous grin, Snotlout tosses the sheep to Ruffnut. She snatches t with a sneer and a grumble at Snotlout. "Did I tell you that you look amazing today? `Cause you do." he said to her as Ruff rolls her eyes in annoyance.

"Come on, Barf. It's starting to stink around here." Ruffnut said to her dragon as Barf starts to peel off, spewing gas. Tuffnut mocks Snotlout with a mugging grin.

"Nope. Still hates you. Let's blow this place, Belch!" Tuffnut shouted out as Belch ignites the gas, sparking a flashy explosion, and leaving Snotlout behind in the smoke.

As the Thorsten twins rush past the main bleachers, Ruffnut drops her sheep into one of five baskets suspended over a chasm at the lap crossing. Each backboard bears an image of its corresponding dragon. The Barf/Belch basket filled to the brim with sheep.

Over the game, Stoick the Vast was taking points on the teams sheep counts as he turns to the crowd. "That's nine for the Thorsten Twins, Astrid lags with three, Raeda, lags with one, Fishlegs and Snotlout trail with NONE!" He called out as he sees two empty baskets at the far end with a painted images of Toothless and Midnight. He then realizes that Hicca and Hiccup are not in the game. "And Hiccup and Hicca is... nowhere to be found. Hmmm." he think as where can his children run off too. Gubber came up besides his old friend with a smug on his face.

"Scared Hiccup off with the big talk and Hicca went to keep him company, didn't ya, Stoick?" Gobber said as he knows what happens this morning with him and his children.

WHACK! Snotlout, still smoldering from the blast, Astrid, along with Raeda rolls in, astride Stormfly and Sparkfire, spirited and competitive as ever, and beautiful despite themselves over the years.

"What are you doing, Snotlout?! They're going to win now!" Astrid shouted out.

"Yeah! We're a lot of points behind and you are giving the Sheep every time you grabbed one and not putting it on your net!" Raeda add with a frown.

"She's my princess! Whatever she wants, she gets." Snotlout said in defense.

"Ruffnut?!" Astrid said in histericalist. "Didn't she try to bury you alive?!" she asked.

"Only for a few hours!" Snotlout shrugged it off.

"You do realizes that you tried to do the same thing on Astrid back when we were kids right?!" Raeda asked in reminder of their past.

"I moved on after she and Hiccup became a couple years back!" Snotlout replied.

"And there was that time where you tried to do the same with Heather after she left the group!" Raeda added.

"She chose her own path with her brother and I let her be! Now lets get back in the race!" Snotlout shouted as they peeled off and went back into the race while gaining more speed.

Dragons used to be a bit of a problem here. But that was five years ago. Now they've all moved in. And, really, why wouldn't they?

The racers chase each other through a sprawling hangar and into a vast cave, teeming with colorfully painted dragon stables. They exit through the far side and circle back through the village, blasting past many of its dragon-friendly additions.

We have custom stables... all-you-can-eat feeding stations... a full service dragon wash…

In the village, a baby Gronkle sneezes, accidentally setting one of the Viking houses in flame.

Even top-of-the-line fire prevention, if we do say so ourselves.

Astrid rolls her eyes, peels away from the other dragon racers, and yanks open a spout on the overhead network of aqueducts, dousing the flames with a surge of water.

Stoick watches with amusement as he watches the racers round the island, searching for sheep. He turns to Gobber and nods. "It's time, Gobber." he told to his blacksmith/dragon dentist friend.

"Righty-ho!" Gobber said with a cheerful yell as he called out to the race. "Last lap!" he said to the crowd as horns begin to blow as the racers all turn to each other, excited.

"The black sheep! Come on, Stormfly! We can still win this thing!" Astrid said to her nadder.

"Lets go make sure the twins don't lose Sparkfire." Reada said to her nadder as well.

"Come on, Barf!" Ruff said to her dragon head.

"Go, Meatlug!" Fishlegs said to his dragon as they prepared for the last chance to win.

Gobber loads the Black Sheep onto a catapult. "This is your big moment. Have a nice flight!" he said to the sheep as he e pulls the trigger, LAUNCHING the black sheep into the air!

Astrid spots it and steers Stormfly into a steep climb toward it. "Up, up, up!" she encourages her dragons. But as they were about to grab it, Fishlegs and Meatlug blur past, NABBING the sheep. "No!" Astrid cried out.

"Good job, Meatlug!" Fishlegs cheered his precious dragon as he toss his captured prize to Ruffnut. "Here you go, darling. Mine's worth ten!" he said, and apparently he also develop a crush with Ruffnut over the years.

"Yeah! The Black Sheep!" Ruffnut cheered happily at her prized as Snotlout came in and sigh in frustration as Astrid came in as well.

"You guys are fighting for Ruffnut?!" Astrid asked them in ridiculous but her words were unheard to the group.

"I'm totally winning!" Ruffnut cheered but it didn't last long as Fishlegs hovers up nest to Ruffnut with a starry-eyed smile.

"We're winning together!" Fishleg said with hopes as Ruffnut rams Barf into Meatlug, sending Fishlegs into an uncontrolled spin. He slams into Snotlout, sending their dragons tumbling head over tail. The crowd goes wild.

"Nothing can stop me now!" Ruffnut cheered as her brother turned to her.

"Except for me. We're attached, genius!" Tuff said as he grabs at the sheep. Ruffnut fights back, inciting a tug-of-war. "Quit trying to steal all my glory!" he said as they both didn't know that Astrid steers Stormfly toward them as they are closing in on them.

Stoick saw this and gives some luck to his son's girlfriend. "Get `em, Astrid!" he cheered for her with a smile.

Tuffnut/Ruffnut "It's MY glory! No sheep, no You're always ruining glory! EVERYTHING!" they both said as Astrid leaps off of Stormfly, runs up Belch's spindly neck, and plucks the black sheep from the Thorsten'sTwins' hands.

"Gotcha!" Astrid called out as she tumbles through the air onto Stormfly, sticking a perfect landing, black sheep in hand.

"Astrid!" Ruffnut cried out for the lost of her points.

Stoick and along with the rest of the crowd gone wiled. "Well played! Hahaha!" Stoick laughs as he turns to Spitlout besides him. "That's my future daughter-in-law!" he boasted to him as Spitelout rolls his eyes.

Astrid is eyeing the fast-approaching FINISH LINE, unaware as… Fishlegs suddenly rams Meatlug into Stormfly, sending Astrid off-course. She recovers and sees Snotlout flying headlong toward her, war hammer cocked, aiming at Astrid.

"Uh, excuse me." Snotlout said to Astrid as he is heading towards her. Raede sees this and acts fast.

"Sparkfire! Help Astrid!" Raede said as her nadder then her dragon uses Spine Shot to knock Snotlout off course and makes him toss his hammer into the air and hit Fishlegs in the face with a CLANG. The crowd collectively winces from the pain while Raeda petted her dragon. "Good girl." she said to the nadder as her dragon purred as she turned her attentions to Astrid. "Win this Astrid!" she called out.

Astrid nodded as she and Stormfly loop over the water, and they BLAST past the finish line, DUNKING the black sheep into their basket, winning the game!

"That's thirteen! Astrid takes the game!" Stoick announces as the crowd goes wild for the Hofferson girl as Astrid turns to Raeda who flew next to her.

"You didn't have to help me back there." Astrid stated with a smile.

"I was about to lose anyway." Raeda shrugs. "Besides, I rather see you win than the Thorstin twins or Snotlout or Fishlegs for that matter." she added

"Yeah, good point." Astrid admitted.

"Lets go meet with the Haddock twins. Do you know where they might've go?" Raeda asked since they haven't seen them since this morning.

"I can find Hiccup anywhere. And if Hicca with him, they will be easy to find. Lets go." Astrid stated as she and Raede lies over the crowd, and went to find Hiccup and Hicca. And knowing what Astrid said, her Stormfly might pick up their scents along the way.

Yep. Berk is pretty much perfect. All of my hard work has paid off. And it's a good thing, too, because with Vikings on the backs of dragons, the world just got a whole lot bigger.