The memories of what I had done, the very day that I forced two brothers of darkblood that ran through their veins to fight against each other as if they were enemies since the days on the fields of war still haunts me. This shame is what I hold even now as I follow every order to hide from the death threats he offers against me, how long have I suffered for? I do not know...
-Drago's Bewilderbeast, The Black King
The ice and snow among the Barbaric Archipelago and Scandinavia had given the ground an blanket of such memories of home that they were driven away from in the time of Hiccup Horrendous Haddock I. Torrential spikes sprout outwards from the ground and around the ruins of what remained of Emperor Dretzymiro's Palace before his death by request, now reduced and recycled into an massive fortress of what was valued and imaged by appearance of the False Dragon God; the spiraling dark clouds surrounded the newly built lair to the infamous Drago Bludvist and the Dragon Hunters, whose lair was constructed from marble as the last time they attempted to do so: Fishlegs, Meatlug and the Catastrophic Quakens had interrupted their progress and defeated them all. Many Dragons controlled by the Black King flew over and acted as sentries with the Hunters, Flyers, Trappers and Marauders patrolling many of the surrounding vicinity; weapons that were seen beforehand from Darkheart Prison were ported to here as they required defense among everything else and an fleet of brigantines to battle the ongoing war that was about to break out of all hell that was going to happen on the horizon. Even now as the darkness stormed above them, they were armed and prepared for battle as they been doing so for far too long; the risks they're taking was clear and those who were suspected of betrayal will be dealt with the Warlord himself
Drago Bludvist observed from outside of the balcony had hidden his appearance from within the shadows, growling and retreating inside to stand high above the highest point of the fortress where it split the dark sky with a strike of fear into the heart of the Gods; to the large horn that aided in carrying his voice to all throughout where they stand. The large rocks carried the fortress with their strength and half of the tidal jet mass of frost with spikes sprouted from the ground; the other half was carried out by the winter fog that shrouded behind, treacherous hazards pulled back nothing and those who got injured upon accident were to live with their mistakes as nothing but a pile of splattered blood and bones upon the ground. For no matter how much time he spends on his thoughts to conquer Tribes nor how much effort he places into his limitless army with allies by his side, there was one haunting thing that he could not escape from; the Legendary Dragon Rider: Drayko Ryder. It will be he alone who is to face him with his newfound powers of his godhood, he alone will bring him down to his bloodied knees and he alone will be the one to lay his body to die in the hands of the Night Fury Hunter: Grimmel the Grisly. He stood atop and took notice to the arrival of his nemesis and his opposing army with their Dragons always accompanying them, today was the day that they fall and so he began to speak to them as his men took alert to their presence
This was it, this was the final battle that was about to begin for the sake of all of man and Dragonkind for both the Archipelago and the land where Dragons once roamed before the death of the fallen Emperor; nothing more mattered than ever beyond this point. There will be the deaths of many but not as much for the collapse of the deceptive God who continues to overestimate himself, claim that he is immortal and that no one is capable of killing a deity like himself. When the massive fortress before them had taken alert and began to mount their weapons to attack them on the large battlefield shores before them, Drago had silenced all as they formed up into positions. Drago Bludvist had then spoke to them directly as the Dragon Hunters, Flyers, Trappers and Marauders alongside their allies stood before them; speaking into the horn that carried his voice everywhere to all who stood against the Knights, with a tone of vengeance in his black and heartless voice
"So... it would seem that I cannot escape from you. Now as I command my army against your Kingdom as you so call it, you refuse to let go of your actions and blame the God before you after what I had done to your Night Fury; you can not hide from the truth that you had fought him on purpose, nor can you take responsibility as you show no judgement for the errors of your ways. But that was just to weaken you, and at the same time I wanted you alive so I can be the one to murder you myself; nobody has the privilege nor right to kill you but myself, I rule the Archipelago now and I will not let you take away my conquest just to prove how weak you truly are inside. You killed my men, turned my Devils against me and led them here to stop me; you are no better than the justifiable actions that I do here, so allow me to behold my greatest weapon! A Machine of War and an tool bred for nothing but my quest to show you that no man and no Devil may live together in this world consumed by fear!" He spun his Bullhook around his head and began screaming to summon the Black King, who rose from out of the shores of the shipyard and appeared to before them all
"You may have experienced the power of the Alpha beforehand, but now you will watch me strip away everything you love; all in the sake of showing the world of how truly selfish you are: Nothing but a spoiled child with a purpose who is as useless as the day you disappointed your parents for what you have turned out to become in the later years that you were never meant to have! Alpha, lay ruin to his army and let him stand before you as the broken and fractured man that he is!" He screamed out the order and directed his Bullhook towards Drayko, and thus; the battle of the Dragon Hunters have begun!
"Knights, move out!" Drayko shouted as the Knights and their allies all ran forward into battle with the opposing side charging forwards, colliding into each other as the naval ships opened fire upon the ones who flew on their Dragons with the Flyers chasing them through the skies; it was truly a battlefield out here as many forces had fought it out over the fate of human and Dragonkind altogether, it as if Ragnarok had begun early and Fimbelwinter had ended with the wrath of Muspelhiem raining down on all who lived in this land
Dragon Flyers led by Krogan and the Flyer Leader rained scarlet flames upon the opposing enemies with their Singetails, forcing them to dodge the incoming attacks as Bladehead came flying up against them. "The Blacksmith here he comes, take down his Skrill!" Krogan ordered to his men
"Aye captain!" The Flyers replied as they smacked their lethal riding crops to their Singetails, forcing them to attack as the Berserker Blacksmith came rushing in with his double bladed halberd; with Storm unleashing an stream of lightning to overpower the scarlet flames of his prey, and the Blacksmith ultimately causing the deaths of Krogan's men before returning to the dark skies above. Krogan began to chase him down as his Titan Wing is the only one brave enough to enter through the dark fog, with the others refusing to fly at such high altitudes
Among the ground below them were the Trapper's many machines of war, disorder and ruin firing away at the many swarms of Dragons for some has been captured; many were taken out but none could escape the help of others as they were now faced with the wrath of their foes. An Nightmare Rider came to the rescue and fired streams of kerosene upon the Trappers, burning them alive with their skin melting off before their faces; the Timberjack Riders came downwards from above and pulled up to slice through their foes' bodies, the sprouts of blood spraying onto their yachts with their scales being stained as well all while the deafening screams made it worth it all
However many of the Hunters began to fight back as some of the Riders were shot down by the Dragon Root weaponry and machinery with the archers being led by the Dragon Hunter Commander. "Take them all hostage to our ships, have them executed to prevent their rescue!" He order as just then, Raedwit appeared and casted a illusion of meteors raining down upon them all; the resulting shower causing some of the weaponry to be destroyed and the catapults used to take out both Dragons were done for, the ships began to sank down before being blown to pieces but that was not all: Raedwit appeared atop his Zippleback as they covered themselves into their own gas and began to spin in a uroboros formation, tumbling down through the battlefield and crushing all who stood in his way; with Stormfly igniting the gas and Maria attacking the ships head on
Murderous the Magnificent II delved deep into his sadistic joy of having too much fun slaughtering all who attacked him, laughing like a madman as his enemies before him stood no chance; all began to run away and beg for mercy, but there was no mercy for what wrong they have brought to the Dragons themselves thanks to his Tribe's infamous legacy. The Hunters screamed in fear as one of his men stabbed through their chest, another was slashed across his face with a third being decapitated and the other caught into a bone breaking leg hold. One of the Murderous Tribesmen had grabbed an escaping Hunter by the leg and ran his axe down his spine, splitting the bone down to his skin and having his neck snapped hard enough to be ripped off before being slammed to the ground like an misfit gorilla of an toddler going through a tantrum at the Terrible Twos stage
Some of the men had gotten their filthy hands on their enemies skulls and smashed them together with their brutal strength; exploding both on them with one fallen move, another was screaming out for the Gods as his ears were being scalped off and many of them had their nippes twisted until they turned white. Then for motherload of torture, their skin was stripped off from their very skeletons while they lived; their guts being ripped out and bitten down as if they were feeding upon them like savage animals. This is the reason why NO one should ever go to war with the Murderous Tribe
The Defenders of the Wing had proved more than capable of fighting as Mala the Unbreakable as she was less known by had hacked and slashed away at any foe with her katana in hand, who would come near her as Throk and her people aided in her Tribe's time of need; and on the behalf of the Great Protector whose memory would soar above the heavens as they would not forget those who had come forth to avenge the fallen guardian of Caldera Cay. Speedy and his pack had taken down an portion of the Hunters to allow the Defenders to give them an swift and painless death with Throk throwing his axe towards an incoming attacker to Mala's left flank, now having to fight hand to hand against these merciless foes; breaking one's neck thanks to his powerful kick as he retrieved his axe and continued to fight side by side with the Queen herself
The Brigantines of the Hunters and the ships led by The Conqueror of Bludvist's Army all fired towards the sky with the Riders, assisting their united allies to help defeat them by using their various weapons led under the command of Ryker Grimborn: "Aim the chains towards the Gronckle Riders, we'll restrain and take them all as prisoner!" He commanded as swung his fist to the side and the Hunters began to fire the chains, latching onto one Rider and bringing them down; but had it not been for the interference of Eret and Skullcrusher who fired off an flaming missile that took out the chains and freed their ally, they would still not have succeeded regardless as Heather truly has been feeding information to their enemies
With Eret now jumping down from Skullcrusher to decapitate one of the Trappers with his single sword, he split another one's skull with the other one and stabbed the third one's throat with both blades. It was not until he had heard the sounds of his former crew who called him out for his actions: "You traitor, what have you done?!" He turned to see his hypocritical lackeys known as Ug, Teeny and No-Name; standing there shocked as they brought out their weapons to attack
Ug was the one who wore an blue and green hat with fins. Teeny was the one who had an thin beard and no mustache with No-Name being the one who wore an winter coat hood over his head, bringing out their weapons and coming into a combat stance to fight their former commander. Eret was not amused nor fazed as he's kicked their asses many times during their sparring sessions when they were not trapping nor importing from one location to another; they all did this in their freetime as he always wiped the floor with their blood and asses thanks to be a gunslinger of swords. He spun both blades in his hands before giving them a warning: "Get out of my way you traitors, that Warlord's mine to kill!" Eret had not forgotten about his destiny to murder Drago Bludvist out of spite for betraying him, all for the fact that he had lost the Flightmare to Valka. Hearing the sounds of an cloak swaying in the wind, he found an Pendulum Guardian by his side with his weapon extended; spinning it around himself a baton as he did not respond with a single word. He charged forth with Eret's Crew doing the same, holding out their spiked bone axe, spear and an spiked hook weapon that No-Name wielded
Ug and Teeny clashed against Eret and his dual swords while the Pendulum Guardian faced off against No-Name, who could not land a strike due to the speed of the scythe he wielded; continuing to spin his weapon around and defending against his attack as he could land a hit from any angle. Eret on the other hand used their frustration as a distraction before sweeping them off their feet in no time's pressure, pinning them both to the ground and should they move; they will face against Eret's crossbow shield as he took a seat and awaited for the Pendulum Guard to wipe the snowy ground with No-Name
Whom he had caught him by his scythe spinning blade and threw him over to Eret, he was pretty good when he sparred with him and fared better than the others; but his sword skills were unmatched as he put up more of an challenge than the last two of his former men, but not too much as he was simply defeated in no less than four minutes. Standing over them as the victor, he placed his two blades over No-Name's throat and told him: "Even if I had betrayed you all, that was not the case you tried to kill me; let this be your one and single warning: You left me way before I left Bludvist's Army" With the message delivered, he decided it was time to give them a proper punishment involving his swords and the Pendulum Guard who helped him out
Looking down on his former lackeys and holding both swords down that were angled away from his sides as he allowed himself an sinister smile to share with the Pendulum Guardian: "We're gonna have some real fun alright with you three, best I can do for people who side with Drago and betray me after ALL OF US failed to secure the Flightmare for YOUR boss; by the way, you're all quite the hypocrites for shifting the blame on me just to save your asses and pretending that I'm the one who fucked everything up when you can even do one thing right for once"
The following sounds of Ug, Teeny and No-Name screaming out for mercy were heard as no one witnessed such horror that they were about to face...
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The battle with the Black King had begun with a rough cut around the edges, Drayko and Toothless stood on the very edge of the cliff as the Bewilderbeast did not want to fight nor did he want to do this after what he did to them previously; but when the threat of his slavemaster was still at large, whatever choice did he have to rebel against him? Drago's Bewilderbeast rammed into the edge that caused a tremor and the collapse of snow down below, having Drayko and Toothless jump to take flight before igniting Inferno stab into it's thick scales; hurting not all that much but hurting like a bitch as the fire was still hot to the touch, even for such a Dragon in size of an ancient Titan from Greece. Roaring in pain as Drayko launched himself off with a kick and landing back onto Toothless' saddle as they began to fly all around the battlefield down below them
Being bombarded with Plasma Bolts from here to there as the Bewilderbeast would not go down without a fight as it fired off an tidal jet mass of frost towards the speeding duo, but using this to their advantage as they directed it towards the massive portion of Dragon Hunters below them; freezing and killing them all as the Dragons took care of the rest, not even any flock of Dragon Flyers were safe either as the Singetails were the only ones who escaped the stream of the blast. Traitor Johann looked on and smiled as he planned to allow Drayko to control the Black King of Drago Bludvist, threatening to kill Toothless if he did not hand over the King of Dragons; in case that would happen, he always had his knives ready to throw at the "Champion of Dragons" as he called him
In the raging battle between the Leader of Riders and the Alpha of Dragons alone while others fight for the fate of them all, it caused flashes of ancient memories of ancestorial times to flood back to Drayko; the whole fight between them was that of "Drayko Kranmos Ryder I" against Merciless and "Drayko Kranmos Ryder II" against Furious. He was not ignoring his ancestors' real names but that name he was born with was just terrible, he does not want to be known as Hiccup nor Useless in that matter as he wanted to kill Snotbitch for giving him that horrible name; come to think of it he decided that he's become the Chieftain of the Hooligans and now he's gonna force Astrid's hand in marriage, just like how Punchlout tried to force Thorve's hand in marriage when Dreadfulstryke was still alive and still with him during that time when he was just 14 Years old. All of those memories came back to him and made him feel sad about what happened, but Toothless will know what was really making him feel like this; once Drago has been defeated at long last...
The Black King had charged up another tidal jet mass of frost and this time, Drayko and Toothless were struck down out of the air as the Knight simply used his wings to freefall from the sky and glide over to the Bewilderbeast's back; with Toothless did what he did as he can glide, just not turn as well as he did back then. Now this was truly serious as he was going to make his climb onto the beast's head, even as he stands in the dark shadow of the colossus like Dragon such as this one; he will not be brought down by both an Madgod and an Leviathan, thus he began his ascension as the blistering winds and unbearable cold blew through him as this will be Drago's demise very soon
Down below at the battle while Johann follows Drayko up the back of the Black King, Ryker and two of the Dragon Hunters by his side fired their arrows towards the Riders before bringing them down; with the Gronckle Riders being taken by the chains. He fought with his dual serrated oxidized copper swords against the Riders who attempted to save their Dragons from being imprisoned by their genocidal and selfish desires of profit. He slashed against one and spun around to the other, taking them down one by one with his brute strength as he grabbed them by the chests and headbutted two Riders before throwing them out of his way. Ryker was truly a total barbarian when it came to fighting as he was not letting any of his own enemies to get the upperhand above him, and his Hunters were taking out two Dragons after another but with everyone that falls and gets imprisoned; the wrath of Draconia burns brighter than the hot desert sun where the Marauders roamed in their domain that they rule alone
Such as the name of Raedwit who had dropped down from his Zippleback who flew out of range of the Hunters, confronting Ryker and his men directly: "I know your tricks, your smoke and mirrors are old and outdated magician; your predictable magic will not save you from this!"
"I have and possess no such magic you speak of, the term is Illusionist!" Raedwit growled and vanished into thin air by Zippleback smoke, before Ryker could give his men the order to find and bring him back to him; an sudden blizzard struck out from nowhere and when it did stop, the Hunters were nowhere in sight as Raedwit appeared once again with Thunderbolt in a throwing position. He threw it towards Ryker like an lightning bolt with the barbarian deflecting it away before charging forwards against the Illusionist, ramming into him with his hard skull and knocking him down where he prepared to deal the final blow
Raedwit kicked him overhead and followed up with an donkey kick to his jaw, reclaiming Thunderbolt and swinging his spear's blades against Ryker's oxidized copper swords as he preformed some spinning and swinging tricks; even sticking it to the ground and swinging around to kick him away before jumping and slamming against his opponent's blades. Ryker simply butted him with the pommel and did the same across his face as Raedwit did not feel affected at all, the Illusionist had launched into the air fired off an Zippleback Grenade towards him; who had caught it with his free hand and was not impressed by the action at all
"Toys... you try to kill me with your pathetic little toys...?" He crushed it like paper and threw it to the side just as it detonated. Now approaching slowly as the latter threw a double uppercut and a punch to the stomach, with Ryker slamming down on his spine; forcing him onto his knees before kicking him further away from him. "You are defeated magician, now it's time for you and your Zippleback to return from where you came!" He raised both swords and before he could react, Raedwit blinded him in the eyes with itching powder and caved his knee in before he casted yet another Illusion
The ground split apart and had an Submaripper rise from the seas before it bit down onto Ryker and slammed him against the walls and the earth repeatedly until he threw him down, with Raedwit swinging his arm over the seas and having the Submaripper jump out behind him and home into on Ryker; who was once again bitten as it's fangs stabbed deeply into his flesh and dragged him down the watery depths of hell. The last thing being seen was his arm reaching out for help and the bubbling surface screaming with agony as the blood surfaced visibly, now stopping calmly as everything fell silent. Ryker was dead, but was he truly dead? Raedwit knew the answer, but where is the beauty in revealing such a secret of his powerful illusions? He walked away from the edge as he smiled evilly, with the surface of the water having one last bubble rise up before popping; Viggo must never know what has happened to his brother, the Dragon Hunters must not know...
When the others saw the Submaripper, they all knew who was responsible as only Raedwit could come up with a fitting end for the Grimborn; Heather especially as she smiled since Ryker always gave her a very hard time when infiltrating them, just to seek answers about her brother. Although she had to think back to the incident with Captain Lech, it was when an Sea Serpent named Bendor helped them return to Draconia; she could only shake her head and laugh at the story. "No wonder you guys hate eel..." She remarked as she continued to fly away from the madness of Raedwit casting another illusion of the Sea Serpent taking out all of the crew on ships, but not destroying them as Drayko seeks to capture them all for his own naval armada for Draconia. In the meantime, she joined in with her brother Dagur in the fight; going up against Savage to end the Berserker Rebellion War they have going on with each other
For what appeared to be and felt like nine days within the storm of the blizzard, Drayko had ascended to the far top of the Black King's neck; who wanted no part in this fight to take place, for he had done enough ruthless and merciless damage to the Knights by murdering the White King. None of this mattered to him now as the vengeful Drayko raised Inferno high above himself before plunging his flaming sword into the strong and durable scales, with the dark blood of the leviathan spraying onto himself like a waterspout in the seas; staining not only his mask, but his armor and blade as well as the face behind the former. Seeping through the tightened cracks and stained his battlescared face, as Johann had finally reached him to deal with the Champion of Dragons at long last
But as the traitorous Johann revealed his throwing knives to fire towards Drayko and stab his nemesis whom he had developed a false friendship with during his time on Berk, the Knight removed Inferno deep within the mark and slashed him across his chest; with the assassin of an merchant pretending to be hurt for he wore armor underneath his clothing. Johann continued to take more than an few more of Drayko slashing him in multiple places before he launched an mighty kick to send him falling down into this apparent grave that lied below. From high above Drago's Bewilderbeast, the Dragons enslaved by Bludvist's Army had flew all around in circles as the Knight jumped high up into the air; roaring back as he came stabbing him in the front of his skull, screaming in deafening pain as the Knight was swung off from his head. Toothless had split his spines and grabbed Drayko with his talons before returning to his saddle, thus continuing the fight between them by dive-bombing them with a bombardment of Plasma Bolts that blasted onto the Bewilderbeast's face
Deep in his mind, the haunting memories and echoing threats of Drago Bludvist swarmed his second thoughts; harassing and taunting him to the point of angering him further, to where he let out a mighty roar towards the foes who oppposed him. Now with them both landing in front of him, he unleashed a most devastating Tidal Jet Stream of Frost that incased both Drayko and Toothless deep with an cold and lifeless tomb of spikes that sprouted from it's outer walls
Valka had witnessed this distress and rode upon Cloudjumper to see the horrible sight of her son and his brother entombed with lost hope for survival, for the flames that consumed them both were not welcomed in the underworld of Helheim. Presumed to be frozen to death, she cursed the name of the False Dragon God and declared that he would pay for what he did, just as Johann appeared from behind the mist that surrounded their final resting place as he attempted to reveal himself to her. Cloudjumper was infuriated as he had fought alongside Toothless, who acted like his younger brother and helped him with the advice he had given him; for nothing in the end, this treachery and murder will not go unpunished
Before there was an action to be made, the sudden color of plasma blue appeared from inside the icy tomb that grew brighter and brighter; followed by the familiar ballistic and piercing roar heard from above the skies, all coming from inside at once. With the Dragons stopping their tracks to hear and see the tomb glowing brighter as it finally happened, with no one and not even the Sisters of Fate could stop from happening. The tomb shattered and broke away as an armored Toothless whose spines glowed alongside Drayko's birthmark appeared before the Black King, furiously roaring as he stood in front of his brother and adopted son. Drago's Bewilderbeast knew that this was an challenge and he will not be a coward to go down without the guts to accept defeat
They took off into the skies and let out another roar to the others as he freed them from the Alpha's command, allowing them to join by their side; with the wall of enslaved Dragons and the Black King showing no strength to fight back, Drayko had called them all out in Dragonese to relieved this command: "Bryne onweg, brūcan dun se cyning þonne!" He yelled as he threw his arm forwards, standing and shouting with authority in his voice
"For the Æðelin of Éðelléas Segenum!" The Dragons all shouted back as they fired away, landing a bombardment of combined firepower; for no matter should they reach their shot limits, they will do it for the Prince of Exiled Legends. With the Black King now suffering bombardment from every angle, surrounded by the forces of the challenger; including the mighty Volcanripper and the Dragons of Green Death's home at Dragon Island where Red Death once lived, he had come to accept his defeat for if it will end their suffering then it will end his as well. No more should he follow the commands of Drago Bludvist, he will finally be freed from his life of torture and madness of the Madgod he has come to be known as
Now with Green Death joining in the fight against Drago, the tides of the battle turned to Drayko's favor as he ignited both flaming swords of Inferno and his allies prepared a devastating blast that would defeat their opponent; Drayko ran forth and jumped off from the Night Fury as his birthmark glowed and smacked his forehead against the Bewilderbeast, just as the charged fire made their impact upon him all at once. The impact had sent him toppling over onto his back
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Defeat was truly unavoidable, but could this really be the end he wondered...
Bloodied and beaten by Drayko and Toothless, who had become the new Alpha; he looked up to see him approaching where they both met eye to eye. In his anger and retribution for what he did to Toothless against his will, he grabbed him by the snout and proceeded to punch and kick him as if he was interrogating him in a fortress like Darkheart Prison. Increasing the rate of punches and kicks while also increasing the pressure of each one he throws, the Black King could only whimper as he bled out and look directly at Drayko's growling and feral like beast rage that driven him to this very point
"You turned me against my brother, and now you're going to be just as dead as Drago is!" As he continued to beat him as well as stomping onto him, with the Black King taking it all without a fight to put up; Traitor Johann revealed himself as he emerged from the mists, with his throwing knives ready to stab him
"Yes... kill him Drayko, kill him now. Drago's Bewilderbeast was weak, broken and stupid to lose a fight against you; because now the mighty Toothless is the new King of Dragons, and my new target. Dispose of this old and frailing king and you will prove to Drago and Grimmel that you are no coward" Johann goaded for him to kill the Black King
Drayko was fuckin' pissed enough of how this hypocrite of a traitor, he just can not be trusted with anyone no more; he threw Inferno towards him, who dodged out of the way as his flaming blade struck the ground. With so many blows towards his snout and the fury he had unleashed onto him, the Black King could only close his eyes and await for his death; but felt the soothing touch on his skull as the hand stroked him, the power was ridding him of the inner demons he was facing off against. Clearing the dark fog that clouded his judgements and breaking the chains and shackles that restrained him from freeing his tainted soul, especially now as his voice had broken through to his skull: "Now as you forced us both to fight against one another, I have further plans for you..."
The fallen Black King had brought himself upwards as Drakyo jumped upwards into the sky before running along the right tusk up to the sharpened end, enough to be used to stab and impale the Titans that oppose him for his rulership; now listening under the command of the Legendary Dragon Rider who had everything over him, knowing that he was defeated and knowing he was truly powerless in defying against him. "Drago has raised you as nothing more but an Machine of War, an weapon for enslaving your own, a beast chained with his humanity robbed; replaced only with that will to conquer under the command of your slavemaster. Your servitude ends here and in the end I offer you a place at Draconia, they need a sanctuary just as you needed your freedom; you still have innocence inside after all these years" The Black King had let out a low growl and bent down before the new Alpha as Toothless jumped onto his tusk
Now seeing that Drago's Bewilderbeast had bowed to them and was low looking down on him with Drayko and Toothless, he called out to the Hunters and ordered them to take down the fallen beast. They all had their Dragon Root Spears as these were the Dragon Hunter Elites, whose presence have come to be known to the Timberjack and Snaptrapper Duo beforehand; with the spears aimed and the face of the beast before being thrown. However, this would be the final moments of Traitor Johann's life as retribution may finally be given to all he has lied to over the years. The Black King fired out an tidal jet stream of frost onto the attackers, spraying onto all and freezing them to death as those who were still living were dealt with immediately by the Dragons. Traitor Johann was even shattered to pieces by Drayko driving Inferno downwards in the middle of his skull, never to be brought back together and never again to return to the world of the living. The years of assassinating merchants, stealing stories and lying to all has finally ended
In that instant Drago Bludvist had sensed that his own Bewilderbeast had turned against him, defecting to the Knights as his rage burned through; with a white knuckle on his bullhook and the horn that carried his voice throughout the vicinity of the battlefield, his anger and the wrath of the Self-Proclaimed Dragon God was heard in the deafening infuriating that forced all to cover their ears upon what they heard from their nemesis and leader. Especially as the earth began to rumble and the enslaved Skrills began to form a powerful blast at an rapid rate, striking with their lightning bolts as the dark sky shrouded everything now; everyone was about to face his true power and the madness that has taken the form of an warlord:
"I HAVE DONE YOU NOTHING OF WRONG AS IT WAS ME WHO TAKEN YOU IN FROM YOUR HEARTLESS MOTHER, RAISING YOU TO BE ONE OF US ABOVE ALL AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME FOR EVERYTHING THAT I HAVE GIVEN YOU OVER THE LAST OF THE MANY YEARS?! THERE WAS NO PRICE THAT WAS EVER TOO HIGH FOR WHAT I OFFERED YOU ALL AND YOU REJECTED ME, AN GOD! NOW YOU WILL SUFFER FOR YOUR BETRAYAL AGAINST THE TRUE DRAGON GOD!" Drago screamed out as the lightning bolt came racing towards the Black King
For what kindness and softness he had been given earlier on, Drago's Bewilderbeast had flung both Drayko and Toothless off from his tusks; just as the bolt blasted onto his massive build, ripping two of his claws off from his fingers with the bloody tendrils that followed as the trajectory came at an unpredictable speed. They slashed Drayko across in the left eye, digging into his flesh as they were flown into the seas and the Bewilderbeast clutched his arm in pain; Drayko had removed his mask as his left eye was now bleeding, with the Knights coming to his aid and rushing him into Arson's makeshift shelter as the medic began to treat him alone with the two of them. Toothless and Tidalwing were the only ones who came as neither could be without the comfort of their Dragons (A/N: I intended to give Drayko his right leg prosthetic right here, but I'm deciding against it since I really want to put it in the story; but first things come first as Drago and Blight need to be defeated beforehand, just hang on for a little bit more longer)
But while Drayko refused to have his right leg be replaced under the aid of the Knights' Medic due to inheriting Stoick's stubbornness, Mikekolt had been fighting off the desert roaming Marauders that were swarming him on all sides; Rainserviper had taken to the air and fired off his ring of flames which set them alight, although they continued to dogpile on his rider as he struggled against them. Suddenly, Mikekolt smacked them all away from him as he was revealed to be equipped with an weapon that Drayko had once used when he was the "Champion of the Owl Gut" as it was not only of Greek origin but it was considered to be his most powerful weapon of his arsenal during that time; it was known by no other names than the: Piraeus Cestus, although this was merely an replica as the real weapon was buried alongside Drayko's former partner since fate was never kind but they were never too hard to the flesh either...
The Piraeus Cestus was an dual set of large handed gauntlets that took on the appearance of the roaring Greek beast of the same name, having an black nickel with an duck season and Vegas gold color shine when exposed to the rays of sunlight; they also featured an thick raven black stripe on the sides, with large bladed spikes that were either curving back and curving forwards. The dual gauntlets consisted of three separate parts: Lion's Head, First Ring and Second Ring
The Lion's Head was the front piece and had it's long flowing mane that was stained with dark crimson blood curving backwards while it's open, roaring and snarling mouth sporting multiple large vicious fangs that slightly curved backwards; even dripping and streaming down with blood of victims that never dried out, still falling to the ground and splashing against the floor. It's narrowed and beastly eyes consisted of very dark emerald stones with very strong saturations, shining regardless of the absence of rays of sun and moonlight; having five backwards curved sharp barbs on the bottom. The head also had an long and extended, retractable chain that gave the user some extra long range. The First Ring was thick and had backwards curved spikes that curved upright to forwards, having nine of them all around the edges as they featured some engraved details of an Lion's mane; with the middle being split all the way to the bottom and ready to stab. The Second Ring was less bigger than the first but had more of the same, with it's own Earth elemental pattern being engraved and depicted as the surface trembling and rock shattering like the very foundation of the Earth itself
The tube that was meant for where the arms would go in had dual dog collar like spikes on all four sides of the ring, with an seamless diamond engraved pattern while the top of the tube had an large Greek meandros pattern engraved with two smaller ones on the sides. Giving off an sea to heartland green glow, within the cracks of the edges that made up the rings and head. These gauntlets had the power and strength of Ancient Titans of Greek Mythology to make the ground tremble below them, cause rocky mountains to collapse onto itself and destroy dense stone like Onyx and Granite. Finally, there was some soft cushioning inside and on the gripping where the hand was holding the crossbar; added in to make it softer and more comfortable as these dual gauntlets were the size of an 13ft man's hands, as they produced an loud but satisfying heavy bone crunching sound whenever they struck against living beings
He grabbed his Marauder's sword and threw it against the group of his attackers, discarding his weapon and stunning them upon impact; especially as he grabbed an Marauder's axe and had it placed on his back for later use. He used the Piraeus Cestus to launch himself up into the air before striking the ground, creating an shockwave that had the Marauders falling onto their backs before Mikekolt threw the axe in an arc towards them; once again discarding the use of such weapon and exploding on impact that killed most of them. Rainserviper fired off an second ring of flames before diving below the earth, bursting forth when another group of Marauders came to attack Mikekolt from the rear; firing off an plethora of quills thanks to it's spineshot ability that his rider didn't know about until awhile back before being captured by them (A/N: I didn't know about it's spineshot ability, I thought that they weren't capable of doing an signature move of the Nadders and Razorwhips)
Knowing that replacing Drayko's leg was a no win fight without a end, they decided to deal with it until after Drago was killed as he got up with his scars although still bloodied; were not infected as he placed his mask back on. "Drago's inside of the fortress, we must not stop; let us defeat him and end this nightmare he's cast onto your minds!" Drayko called out to the other Dragons in Dragonese as they all obeyed him and the new Alpha's command, with the Black King obeyed his order regardless of his severe wounds; as his unseen mercy and kindness had always stayed with him after all the years of torture and madness that clouded his judgements. With this innocence, it was time that Drago's conquest must come to the end as Serena and the Water Wyverns joined in the fight awhile ago when Drayko was still fighting the Black King; now seeing him storm into the fortress as they aided the Green Death
::This will be a deadly and dangerous fight Drayko, but do not forget that your allies stand ready to fight by your side and your own cause; keep fighting and this battle will be won, but the war for the Archipelago is only beginning between you and the Dragon Hunters:: Serena hoped as she called out to Drayko
::The Archipelago needs more heroes such as you:: Lobeila it up with this
::Fate will not keep you in it's hands since even you can defy against what the Sisters and Norns decree, if they challenge you; then it is them who will die in the end:: Kraelos proclaimed alongside Serena and Lobeila as Sol nodded in agreement, may still be incapable of speaking but not for long as he's at least starting to talk
Meanwhile as the Knights followed Drayko into storming Drago's fortress now with the Black King tamed and turned to their cause, Heather stayed behind and helped out her brother in dealing with Savage and the Berserkers; whom they had gained the upperhand over and looked like that they were on the verge of defeating him, but Savage would never let himself be defeated as he threw them off to the side away from him as he's got a little plan that'll force them into surrendering. Although he appeared battered and what's not there to see about him, he managed to hold Heather against his own as he held his axe in his right hand; slowly swinging by his side: "I expected better from you traitor, I rule the Island now after your brother shamed his father by joining the side of those devils and now you've gone ahead and done the same!" He then revealed his hostage Gustav Larson as he held his weapon's blades against the young teen's throat
"Savage, no!" Heather yelled with Windshear readying to kill him
"You can only beg for death to save him now, but as for both you and your brother; my guards will throw you both into an cell where you'll await execution and this boy's life will now belong to me, that's what I think about the idea about coming to live in a world with your pathetic demons! You killed Alvin the Treacherous and destroyed the Outcasts' glory, now you'll pay the price if you try to fight back against me; your future Chief!" Savage declared as the Berserkers began to restrain Heather and Windshear
He indulged in this moment and time as he raised his axe and continued to threaten Gustav's life should he resist and defy against him, Heather's Brother will be overthrown and his Island will belong to him. He has always been disrespected for the last time but now he will be a Viking among legends, especially when Drayko is dealt with by him as his grudges may never be placed aside; not when he has his hands stained by the blood of Alvin. Before he could think much longer however, an Axe strikes his right hand as he drops his own and clutches his arm in pain; looking up as he saw the man himself: "Dagur!"
"You must have a history with treating women like shit, no wonder you hate my sister I always wanted so much" Dagur crossed his arms
"Why Dagur... you traitorous snake... why would you join their side after what he did to you?!" He demanded
"Did you forget who is your derrangeness Savage? It is me and me alone, I'm not gonna let you run off just so you can start a uprising against the cracker of skulls; because I am not the same man who let himself be defeated by my and my sister's brother" He stated bluntly as he referred to Drayko
"You're powerless Dagur, you will not-"
"Powerless, me?! Alvin was right you really are a coward in the end. I hate cowards so much to the point of breaking their necks in front of everyone in crowds of my people. You can be apart of nothing now instead of just being a Outcast among us, because now you can tell me that I don't respect my elders" He let off an evil smile as the Berserker Guards released them both and targeted Savage
"Get your hands off of me, I am your leader now; not this fallen Viking!" He demanded
"You love to talk, now it's time to shut you up forever Savage" He directed the Guards down to the Berserker Ships as they threw him in the cell, awaiting to be imprisoned back at the Island
Gustav was immediately comforted by Heather as Captain Vorg tried to sneak off out of sight before making a run for it, until Shattermaster and Sleuther stopped him in path with Dagur slowly approaching him; clearly angry through his smiling insanity. "If you're gonna redeem yourself, then rebuild my armada that you let Savage destroy; but first I say it's time for you to take a swim because you sure deserve it ALRIGHT!" Vorg continuously shook his head no and begged for him to be spared, but his pleas had fallen on deaf ears and Dagur had enough of dealing with cowards like Savage; thus he was thrown overboard into the ocean as he let out his infamous laugh
But of course he turned to Heather with an serious look and spoke in a voice of the same tone as well: "We have a war on the horizon here sister, I'll stay behind with Gustav and Hook-Imposter, you go on with the Knights inside" Heather nodded and stormed into the fortress as she begun to make her way to where they were climbing to the top, as Drago Bludvist awaited them all
Although now the fight has been shifted elsewhere, the rising Draconia Wars on the horizon was about to begin once the fall of Drago Bludvist had concluded, like a page in the book of memories...
Yeah this clearly is not the best chapter when it comes to the end since the original version had Dagur kill Savage instead of being imprisoned just like Season 5's "Something Rotten on Berserker Island" and when Titan Uprising revealed that he broke out of prison yet again, I had to keep him alive since that will be where he meets his demise. At least I gave you a perspective on just how barbaric War really feels, looks and just how devastating it is. Just look at what the Murderous Tribe does, fuck man!
Well now we're at the homecoming of this story and it's been nice since I've been wanting to complete this first before I move on to writing Vengeance on Primal Twilight. And you know I asked you not to pester me about updating the story since you want to see the blood of the Hooligans of Berk spilled, but what did you do? YOU PESTERED ME! Rude bastards! Now then, the Piraeus Cestus that Mikekolt was wielding earlier comes from an 3-1 Prequel Story I wrote called: "Chains of Hooligans, Betrayal, Pride of Berk"
Based on God of War: Chains of Olympus for the PSP, Betrayal for the Java ME and Ghost of Sparta for the PSP. They follow an young 13 Year Old Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III and his frustrations with Berk as he runs away to the Owl Gut Tribe, but returns with hatred afterwards when his former traveling buddy Dreadfulstryke, an Triple Stryke sacrifices his life for him. You should give it a read, see what you think; everything will make sense once you read it before the first story afterall, because this is not a standalone story. Remember this suggestion: Don't like it, don't read it; otherwise, Feel free to Review and Until we meet again as I will return...
TheLegendaryBlackDragonKnight
P.S: You know that Changewing in the Legend of Ragnarok comic named "Phantom"? Excessively and very violent and always hypnotizes Hiccup into doing stupid shit like nesting in the rafters and kissing Tuffnut, that Phantom? I've been thinking about introducing her in my story: "School of Dragons: Titan Uprising" featuring Mikekolton Castlekroftservkhall from Curse of the Emperor's Sword. Of course she becomes less violent when trained and unlike the comic, she doesn't argue with Toothless as much when it comes to idea of who Drayko likes more; as for Mikekolt... I might as well dedicate a chapter to them both
Dragonese Translations
Bryne onweg, brūcan dun se cyning þonne! = Fire away, take down the Black King!