(A/N: After I've had a couple of days to think about it, I decided to write a chapter on the episode "Big Man on Berk". This is one of the season one episodes that I'm actually not a big fan of, it's more of a "filler" episode to me (and actually very ridiculous), but in this case I need that filler because I don't plan on ending the season one chapters quite yet. I likely won't be writing out the entire season though (lol).
Anyway, that's all I really need to say for right now. I just hope that everybody enjoys reading this chapter.)
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In the past couple of weeks since the rampages of the Rumblehorn, the riders spent much of their time cleaning up the mess Skullcrusher caused on their base. Some items were destroyed and had to be completely reconstructed, which took a lot more time than most people would have anticipated.
They still had some cleaning to finish, but Stoick sent a Terrible Terror to them with a note about a Scauldron stealing their fish. As soon as his sons got his message, they gathered the other riders in order to fly to Berk to chase the dragon away.
It was dark when they arrived on the island, but as soon as the sun came up they were flying over the water to find the Scauldron. Although it was a large species, Tidal Class dragons used the ocean to their advantage in order to hide, they would have to be on alert to find it.
"Alright, gang, we'll buzz past the Scauldron so Astrid, Ruff, and Tuff can net it from behind and drag it out to sea," Hiccup stated. "Got it?"
"I still think we should just blast it!" Snotlout remarked.
"Stoick just wants us to move the Scauldron out of Berk's fishing lanes," Astrid pointed out.
"So don't get any crazy ideas," Helene added.
"Uh, sorry, crazy is what we do! Duh!" Ruffnut retorted, hanging upside down from her saddle.
Fishlegs moved in front of them and had Meatlug turn around to face them, "You guys do realize that a Scauldron's hot water blast can rip the scales right off a Screaming Death?"
Less than a moment later, as though on cue, the said Tidal Class dragon's roar could be heard. Its head emerged from the water as it let out another roar. It didn't seem to notice them as it swam through the sea.
Ladok stood over his brother's shoulder to point down at the dragon, "There it is!"
Hiccup looked back at the others, "Let's focus, guys!"
Astrid threw the ropes of the net to Ruffnut and she tied them to her saddle. A fully opened net was now hung in between Stormfly and Barf and Belch. They flew down towards the Scauldron with Snotlout following them.
"As usual, nobody's listening to Fishlegs," he remarked. He sniffled as he and Meatlug flew down after them.
The Scauldron roared again as it swam further out to sea. It was still unaware of the Dragon Riders flying down, following them.
As they neared the Scauldron, Hiccup began to count down, "One…" Fishlegs sniffled again, "...two…" Fishlegs sniffled once more and held his finger under his nose as he felt a sneeze approaching, "...three!"
Fishlegs finally sneezed, startling both himself and Meatlug, alerting the Scauldron in the process. Meatlug started spinning in circles, accidentally spamming into Hookfang, causing Snotlout to fall.
He screamed as he fell and landed in the net. "Help me!" he cried.
Quickly realizing that they would not be finishing this mission, Hiccup gave an order to the others, "Abort!" Meatlug accidentally collided with him and Toothless next, "Fishlegs!"
Hiccup held onto Toothless as tightly as he could, but the impact caused Ladok to fall off the saddle. Helene and Ripwave acted quickly, catching him before he could fall into the water.
"Are you alright?" she asked.
He was stiff and shaken up after what almost happened, but soon shook it off. He wrapped his arms around her in relief, "Oh, thank Thor!"
Meanwhile, Snotlout was still in the net and became frantic when Stormfly and Barf and Belch got closer to the Scauldron, "I knew I hated this mission!"
The aquatic dragon roared as it reached its outstretched, open jaws at him. Toothless flew in front of the net, drawing the Scauldron's attention away from Snotlout.
"Plasma blast, bud!" Hiccup commanded. Toothless fired a plasma blast at the Scauldron and it roared at them in rage.
Finally having enough of them, it retreated back down to the depths. For how long, however, no one knew the answer.
"Oh, I see how it is! You're allowed to blast it," Tuffnut rolled his eyes.
With their relocation mission a failure, they flew back to Berk. Fishlegs was still sneezing and trying to get them to cease, which worried Meatlug and irritated Snotlout.
"You and your snot-rockets almost got me killed!" he snapped.
"Calm down, Snotlout, you lived." Astrid spun her finger in circles and smiled gleefully as she sarcastically commented, "Yay us!"
He scoffed slightly as he remarked, "No thanks to Itchlegs over here."
Fishlegs had begun to itch every part of his body from the waist down, especially his legs. "It's so weird. I mean, I never… oh… ever-" he suddenly sneezed and groaned, "get sick." He turned his back to them as he started scratching his rear, much to everyone's disgust.
"Oh, gods," Hiccup groaned, disgusted and uncomfortable.
"You said it," Ladok covered his mouth as he felt his stomach churn.
Tuffnut was perhaps the only one that was not disturbed by his scratching, "Dig deeper, see if you can draw blood."
It wasn't until after Fishlegs finally turned around that Hiccup claimed, "Well, something's clearly not right with you."
Fishlegs grunts as he tries to scratch in a difficult area for him to reach, "I don't see what the big deal is, okay? Everyone sneezes and scratches sometimes."
"Not like a honey-covered yak on an anthill," Tuffnut remarked. Everyone looked at him questionably. "What? You've never seen a honey-covered yak on an anthill? Well, those things scratch. It's terrifying." He shivered at the memory, "The horrors haunt my dreams."
"I really don't feel sick, okay? I promise I'm fine," he grunted as he continued to scratch.
"Ugh!" Hiccup groaned in frustration and irritation at his constant denials.
"Well, maybe you're just allergic to something," Helene suggested.
"Uh, that's impossible," he responded, still scratching. "Allergies don't run in the Ingerman family. I'm clean, serene, and…" he trailed off as he scratched his itches harder and more aggressively.
"And an itching machine!" Ruffnut happily finished.
"Might I interject?" Tuffnut chimed in. "We, at the Thorston house, have a very simple allergen detection system. It has never failed."
"That's a system?" she asked him.
"It is now," he responded.
One way or another, the twins managed to get everyone to the arena, the old dragon academy. There, they could conduct their "allergen detection system" on Fishlegs.
Tuffnut held out a large, putrid-colored egg to Fishlegs, "Thousand year old egg. Slam this down your gullet."
He took the egg from him and ate it, his teeth crunched on the eggshell. When he swallowed it, all he had to say was, "It could use a little sea salt."
"What about this?" Ruffnut asked, eagerly and manically. Fishlegs stuck his tongue out when his face was suddenly covered with fur. "Yak hair. Takes itchy to a whole new level."
"Not really," he replied. "Feels kind of like my old Aunt Gerta. You know she used to-"
Hiccup interrupted him immediately, "No! I'd like to sleep tonight."
"We all would," Helene commented.
Next, Tuffnut held up a stein to him, "Spoiled, coagulated goat milk with just a pinch of hoof jam." He gave him the cup, "I find it changes the whole experience."
He let the spoiled milk fall into his mouth and ate it with a disgusted face, "Hmm… oh, that is…" he suddenly smiled, "...cheesy and delicious!" Everyone else grimaced.
He gave the cup back to Tuffnut and Ladok took it from him. He looked inside of it and saw there was still some of the spoiled milk in the stein. He wiped it out with his finger and lapped it, tasting it.
He shrugged slightly, "It's not that bad." Everyone grimaced again.
Fishlegs went over to Meatlug and fed her a rock, "I'm telling you, I've never been allergic to anything-" he suddenly sneezed again.
Hiccup couldn't help but notice that he only sneezed when he was near Meatlug, "Huh."
Fishlegs noticed his expression and asked, "What? What is it?"
"Fishlegs, I think you might be allergic to… Meatlug," he put forward. Meatlug growled.
"Why, all of a sudden, would he be allergic to Meatlug?" Astrid asked.
"Perhaps it's just a simple case of adult onset allergies," Tuffnut suggested.
"Ah, I concur with your diagnosis, Dr. Nut," Ruffnut responded.
"I concur with your concur-ation," he replied.
She explained what they were talking about to the others, "Adult onset allergies develop in your elder years when your immune system mistakenly identifies a dangerous substance."
Their 'diagnosis' was not as far fetched as it may seem, they were all adults, including Fishlegs. It was the only thing that seemed to make the most sense.
Fishlegs, however, was not convinced, "Don't be silly. There's no way I'm…" he snorted as mucus threatened to drip out of his nose, "... allergic to Meat-" Tuffnut forced his head down onto his dragon's saddle and he started to sneeze hysterically.
"Oh, yeah, diagnosis confirmed," Ruffnut smirked.
Hiccup went up to Fishlegs and put his hand on his shoulder, "Fishlegs, there's only one person that might actually be able to help."
Hiccup, Astrid, and Snotlout took Fishlegs up to Gothi's hut with Gobber to see if she could help him. Helene, Ladok, and the twins stayed on the ground; there was no room on her deck for all of them and their dragons.
Ripwave was eating fish with Barf and Belch at the feeding station while the riders were talking. Ladok was able to convince Helene to try the cheese the twins made, and although she was reluctant at first she was surprised to discover that it did taste good.
"I have to hand it to you guys, this is better than I thought it would be," Helene told them.
Ladok playfully jabbed her with his elbow, "I told you so."
"I'm not usually a big fan of goat cheese, but this is really good," she smiled.
"I'm more of a yak milk person myself," Tuffnut licked some cheese off his fingers. "You know the first time I made this it gave me the smoky Viking for a week."
"Excuse me! You gave me the smoky Viking!" Ruffnut yelled.
"Oh, yeah," he remembered. "In retrospect, it probably wasn't a good idea to add rotten cabbage juice."
Ladok could have gagged when he heard that. He shook his head in disgust as he mentioned, "I don't like cabbage very much. I think it's just the smell."
"Same here," Helene agreed, disgusted.
They all then suddenly heard a low, sad warbling sound. They watched as Meatlug laid down on the ground with a sad face, obviously depressed.
"Hey, is that Meatlug?" Ruffnut asked.
"Hard to tell, she's not acting like a puppy," Tuffnut remarked.
Helene went over to Meatlug and knelt down next to her, "Hey, girl. What's wrong? Why are you so sad?"
Ladok walked up next to her and put his hand on Meatlug to try to comfort her. When he did, he discovered a yellowish waxy yet rather sticky substance on her saddle.
"What is this?" he asked as he played with it in between his fingers.
Helene stood up and felt the same odd substance he did. She smelled it out of curiosity and grimaced, "Uhh! It smells the way willow bark tastes." She began to unhook the straps of the saddle, "Let's get this off you."
Suddenly, almost as soon as she removed the saddle, they heard someone screaming in the village. The screaming stopped almost immediately, then someone else began yelling, which ended almost as quickly. Once all of the screams and yells died out, the villagers started chanting an unfamiliar name.
It sounded as though they were cheering for someone named "Bonecrusher". As far as any of them were aware of, there was no one named "Bonecrusher" or anything remotely similar to that name in the village.
As the chanting continued, they saw Hiccup and Astrid walking towards where they were, near the Great Hall. They appeared to be talking about something, and both Helene and Ladok had a suspicion about what it could be.
"Hiccup! Astrid!" she called out to them. They stopped in their tracks and waited for her and the others to walk up to them.
"Oh, uh, hey, guys," Hiccup awkwardly greeted them.
His tone of voice told her everything she needed to know, so she crossed her arms and asked in a monotonous voice, "Okay, what did Snotlout do this time?"
"Hey!" Tuffnut interjected. "How do you know it wasn't something we didn't do?"
"Yeah! How do you know?" Ruffnut echoed.
Ladok rolled his eyes and rubbed them in frustration, 'Because you were here with us the entire time, idiots.'
Since Hiccup didn't give her an answer, she turned her attention to Astrid, "Astrid?"
"Gothi hypnotized Fishlegs and Snotlout thought it would be a 'great idea'," she did air quotes with her fingers, "to turn him into a fearless, super-Viking. Fishlegs now thinks he's a man named Thor Bonecrusher and that he can run the village. He even took Stoick's axe."
Ladok had to roll his eyes again, "I'll get Dad's axe back." He took only one step forward before Hiccup stopped him.
"No!" he cried. "Ladok don't. He doesn't have any memories of Fishlegs, he doesn't know you or any of us. He called me a 'skinny, one-legged boy' and Meatlug a 'pudgy little reptile'. If he sees you he's going to think you're some kind of demon he has to slaughter."
His only response was a monotonous, "I don't give a shit."
He grabbed onto his shoulders, gripping them tightly, "Ladok, I don't doubt that you're very strong and brave, you're stronger and braver than I am, but whoever Fishlegs is right now also doesn't give a shit, I'm worried that he could kill you. Please, I'm telling you as a brother, not as a friend, don't confront him."
He stared at his brother for a while before he directed his eyes towards the ground and took in a deep breath, taking in enough air to inflate his chest, then exhaled through his nostrils with a huff, "Okay, I won't… as a brother."
He stayed in the same place and in the same position, even after he removed his hands from him. He felt someone grab onto his arm and he turned his head to look at them. His heart started beating rapidly when he saw Helene with her hand on his arm.
"Hey, do you want to come with Ripwave and I?" she offered. "There's still a Scauldron that has to be relocated."
"Um," he paused for a seemingly prolonged period as he struggled to finish with his words, "yes? Yes, I would like to. Thank you." He mentally cursed himself for sounding the way he did - like a meek child.
"Alright, you two try to find the Scauldron and lure it away from the fishing lanes if you can," Hiccup told them. "Come back here if you can't so we can all go together." Both nodded in response.
Helene whistled for Ripwave, who galloped over to her, leaving Barf and Belch and all of the fish. As they mounted the purple Shockjaw, Hiccup peered behind them to see Meatlug sprawled on the ground, obviously very melancholy.
"Wait, maybe you should take Meatlug with you. She needs something to help her get her mind off Fishlegs," he empathized, glancing at the sad Gronckle.
Ladok, who still had one foot on the ground, decided to volunteer himself to try and help her. He got down from Ripwave and went over to Meatlug. Gronckles were not particularly short dragons while standing, but while flat on her stomach, Meatlug was short enough to be situated in between his legs. He bent his knees in order to straddle her, mounting her in a bit of a sloppy manner.
Even after he did so, she still didn't stand, she was still on the ground in the same position. He tried to entice her by patting her on the side of her face, near her mouth, "Come on, Meatlug. It'll help you feel better."
She didn't want to leave Berk if her rider was still there, but he had no idea who she was. He didn't remember her, he insulted her, and he pushed her away. Reluctantly, she began to lift herself off the ground.
Ladok felt his feet leave the ground as Meatlug rose to her feet. He gave her a pat in between the small wing-like lobes on her head, he knew it was a spot Gronckles liked.
Helene reached down to them to get his attention, "Ready to go?"
He looked down at Meatlug, knowing how depressed she still felt. He nodded to her question, "I hope so."
Ladok and Helene, along with Ripwave and Meatlug, searched the waters around the island for hours, hoping the Scauldron would show itself. After a while, they tried to make it emerge by disturbing the water by having the dragons use their respective fire powers on the surface, but that attempt was fruitless.
They talked to a couple of fishermen, they said the Scauldron appeared when smaller, bait fish were most active, typically a little later in the day. Most likely, the dragon was waiting for larger fish to eat the smaller ones, gathering in a large school during a feeding frenzy. Scauldrons were predators, they knew when the best time to find prey was.
They considered going back to Berk to wait for the right time, but then remembered the real reason why they were out looking for the Scauldron while everyone else was back in the village. Unless Thor Bonecrusher was back to Fishlegs, it wasn't safe for Ladok to go back to Berk yet, and he wouldn't be capable of handling a large dragon that spewed boiling water on his own.
However, a rumble in the sky might have to change that. The sky was gray with clouds filled with rain begging to be released. Water was a conductor for electricity, and if there was lightning it could be very dangerous.
The distant growl of thunder caused Ladok to call out to Helene, "Let's turn back before there's lightning."
As much as she wanted to stay for his sake rather than her own, she had to agree with his concerns. "Alright, let's-" she was cut off by a familiar sounding roar. The Scauldron's head rose out of the water as it roared again. "The Scauldron!"
She immediately reached for her saddlebag and pulled out a net. Hopefully, they would be able to capture it and relocate it before the storm grew worse.
While she was getting the net, he looked to his side and his eyes grew wide with disbelief. "Um, I would worry less about the Scauldron and more about them!"
She looked up to see what he was talking about and saw a familiar red dragon approaching, Hookfang. It wasn't Hookfang that worried her, it was the people on his back, Snotlout... and Fishlegs. Fishlegs stood in powerful, commanding demeanor, he was still Thor Bonecrusher.
Meatlug was normally very glad to see her rider, but now she was afraid. Fearful, she began to fly up into the clouds, forgetting that Ladok was still on her back and that she didn't have a saddle. There was nothing for him to hold on to, and he found himself falling off a dragon again.
"Oh, no, not again!" he shouted.
Helene had to get Ripwave to fly up as quickly as she could. However, she feared she may not be able to catch him in time as it began to rain. Although the rainfall was nothing for Ripwave, she was struggling to see through the water drops.
Ladok closed his eyes as tightly as he could as he braced himself for what he believed to be a rough landing into the choppy ocean. However, it never happened, and he instead found himself landing on a familiar surface, a dragon's back.
He opened his eyes and saw someone he immediately knew. His face lit up when he saw his brother's back, he had landed on Toothless. He turned his head and saw Astrid and the twins as well.
He sat up and properly seated himself on the saddle, holding onto it as well as Hiccup. "Not a moment too soon."
Hiccup smiled, glad that he was alright, "You didn't think I'd let anything happen to you, did you? Dad would probably disown me. I'm glad you didn't get hurt."
It was his turn to smile, "Me too. Now let's get this Scauldron away from here."
"That may be a little more difficult than you think," Astrid mentioned.
The Haddock brothers looked at the Scauldron, which was now in the air, Thor was now on its neck, trying to subdue it. It shot its hot water in a random direction in distress, Hookfang's direction. Snotlout accidentally fell off Hookfang, causing him to fall into the water, while Thor dropped Stoick's axe at the force of the attack.
"Ahh! Help me!" Snotlout screamed as he struggled to keep his head above the water.
"Snotlout's in the water," Helene reported after flying over to them.
'Great,' Hiccup thought sarcastically as he rolled his eyes. "You guys get Snotlout. We'll get Fishlegs."
He felt his brother shake his arm, getting his attention, "Should I leave?"
Thor Bonecrusher still hasn't met him yet and he didn't want him to. Although Fishlegs was his best friend, if he was forced to make a choice, he probably would have to choose his brother. If Ladok wasn't his brother and was just another friend, it would be painful for him to choose between them.
He didn't give him an answer as the Scauldron dove into the water with Thor still on it. Thor Bonecrusher might be "as strong as three yaks" but even he would drown if underwater for too long.
"Hookfang!" Snotlout shouted. "Oh, can this possibly get any worse?" The Scauldron suddenly emerged from the water again and roared. "Worse! Way worse! Aah!"
As he waited for his death in the venomous jaws of the Scauldron, he was lifted out of the ocean. He looked up and he was relieved to find himself in the claws of his dragon.
"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!" he cried joyously. "I will never try to give you away ever again!"
The Scauldron flew up higher to elevations that should be impossible for its size with its large body. It was getting desperate to get rid of the boisterous human on its body.
Meatlug was watching everything that was happening from within the clouds and she knew she had to do something. As much as she hated Thor Bonecrusher for taking away her rider, she couldn't bear to watch the Scauldron harm him.
She flew down as quickly as she could, as fast as her little wings could carry her. The rain seemed to clear as soon as she was out of the clouds.
She rammed her body into the Scauldron as hard as she could. The momentum of her attack stunned it and caused Thor to roll down the length of its body down to the tail, which he managed to grab onto before he could fall off.
"Yes, Meatlug!" Ladok cheered.
The Scauldron soon gathered itself after the effects of her assault wore off. Now, its eyes were set directly on her, and it began to fly upwards at high speed. She quickly turned around to fly away from it, now feeling terrified.
"No, Meatlug!" Hiccup cried.
"Stop, dragon," Thor Bonecrusher's haughty voice demanded. "I, Thor Bonecrusher, command you to stop." He let out a battle cry as he climbed up the tail and length of the sea dragon's body.
Meatlug wasn't sure if she could outrun the Scauldron for much longer. Gronckles were not built for speed and she feared she may have surpassed her limits, she didn't know if she could avoid it for much longer.
The Scauldron's jaws were wide open as it neared Meatlug, seemingly eager to sink its teeth into her hide. Meatlug tried hard to keep flying, but her wings were beginning to ache and she was starting to become slower, slow enough for the larger dragon to catch up to her.
"No…" Thor muttered, the scene before him awakening something within him. Suddenly, like the aftermath of an icy winter, Thor Bonecrusher melted away and Fishlegs was left in the wake. "No!" he cried fearfully. "Not my Meatlug! You leave my dragon alone! No!"
He jumped off the Scauldron and landed on Meatlug, his one and only dragon. As much as he wanted to hug her, the venomous sea dragon on their tail made that impossible at that moment.
"Meatlug!" Ladok shouted.
When she heard that, she decided at the last second before she could feel the teeth of the larger dragon to dive downwards. The Scauldron had no time to follow, no time to react, and before it knew what was happening, it was caught in the net. It roared as it struggled to escape, but Stormfly, Ripwave, and Barf and Belch would not release it.
Hiccup could have sighed in relief, "That was a little too close."
"Yeah," Ladok agreed.
"Speak for yourself," Tuffnut interjected excitedly. "That was freaking awesome!" The Scauldron roared again in the net and tried to turn its body.
Fishlegs reached down to finally hug Meatlug, feeling as though he hadn't done so in a long time. "Oh, I'm so sorry, girl. I don't know what happened to me. I just- I wasn't myself." His dragon reached her tongue up to lick him, forgiving him. "Oh, I missed you! Oh! How did I…"
"Long story," Hiccup responded. "I'll explain later."
Tuffnut began to cheerfully sing as he, Ruffnut, Helene, and Astrid carried the Scauldron further out over the ocean, away from Berk:
"Hooligan Tribe won't you come out tonight?
Come out tonight
Come out tonight…"
Once the Scauldron was finally relocated, the riders returned back to Berk. They were met with a cheer for Thor Bonecrusher as soon as they arrived. However, once they saw that Fishlegs was back to his normal self, they all left.
Stoick went to his two sons, "So, what happened to the Scauldron?"
"He's been relocated," Hiccup reported.
"And my axe?" he asked again.
He didn't know how to give him an answer without upsetting him, "Uh…"
Ladok grabbed onto his shoulders from behind him and saved his brother, "Also relocated!"
Stoick knew that meant his axe was probably at the bottom of the ocean, but there was no one he could be angry with. He would have to get Gobber to forge him a new one.
"You know, Fishlegs, you didn't sneeze once the whole ride home," Astrid observed.
It took him a moment to realize that she was right, "Yeah. And my legs don't itch anymore."
"And Meatlug isn't wearing her saddle," Hiccup noted. "Maybe you were never allergic to her, you were allergic to her saddle!"
"But why, all of a sudden, would I be allergic to her saddle?" he asked.
"Well, uh, I have been using a different kind of wax on the saddles," Gobber mentioned as he dug the tip of his hook into his ear, taking out a heap of earwax. "Look at that!" Everyone grimaced at the revelation in disgust. "What? I never run out of this stuff. It's coming out of my ears."
Fishlegs sneezed, "I'm allergic to Gobber's earwax? I am both relieved and disgusted." He turned his head and saw Snotlout staring at him, "What? What is it?"
"I'm just thinking about what might have been," he sniffled. He brought his face up to his, "You broke my heart, Thor. You broke it right in two." He pulled away from him and flew away on Hookfang, sobbing.
Shocked and slightly terrified, he asked Hiccup, "Okay, that was creepy, right?"
"You don't know the half of it," he responded. Ladok shrugged, nodding to himself.
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(A/N: Sorry this took me an eternity to finally finish and that it's a weekday update, I really tried. I'm trying not to make this a habit, but be careful what you wish for. The only excuse I can give is that I really don't like this episode, every time I started writing I thought it was going to take me a month just to get through one scene. The best part about this is the moment between Hiccup and Ladok, and my favorite part.
I think the only reason I don't really like this episode is because of what I feel like it's an allegory for. I believe it's most likely meant to represent hero syndrome, where a person causes a disaster and saves people in order to feel better about themselves. For example, the scene where Fishlegs (Thor) throws a torch on a house when he knows they're walking through a village filled with people.
Hopefully the next chapter won't take forever to finish, I plan to write the episode "Gone Gustav Gone". Again, not the best in my opinion, but I enjoy it a lot more than this one. It might take some time because it is the holidays and that will take up a lot of my time.
Since I won't be updating again this week (or it's very unlikely that I will) I'm going to say Happy Thanksgiving! It's my favorite holiday and I hope that everyone has a good time with their families. Once again, Happy Thanksgiving!)