Hey everyone. First off. I'd like to say "IM SO FUCKING SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING! you see, i have been inactive on this site altogether. So i have to get back into my mojo, so... SORRY! please enjoy this little snippit of an story altering plot change, that you may or may not hate.

"Hey Christian?" Hiccup says, opening his bedroom door. Christian nearly tears the papers in half as he turns around.

"Jesus Christ! Knock a little Hiccup!" Christian says. "Yes?"

"What are you looking at?" Hiccup asks. "Oh, and, the principal is on the phone for you."

Classified documents." Christian says,nodding. Yesterday, he contacted the principal about the tanks and gave the names of the six students he found fitting for them. Christian nods and heads downstairs. There, he finds Astrid sitting at the table, sipping a cup of coffee.

"That will stunt your growth is certain places Hiccup might find appealing." Christian causally says, passing her. He gives a chuckle as her face turns red, she puts down her cup.

"Christian!" Hiccup and Astrid shout. He chuckles as he picks up the phone.

"Hello? Principal Jorgensen?" Christian says.

"Well, I have talked to the teachers about the six you've suggested, and found out their personalities are suited for their respective vehicles." Spitelout says. "Their approved, just remember that one of them is my son."

"Yes sir, can you contact them and tell them to meet me at the airfield." Christian says. Spitelout grunts in approval and hangs up. "Hiccup, Astrid, give me five minutes, then come with me to the airfield."

"Sure." They both say. Christian nods, before heading upstairs and changing into an army suit. He gets ready for the day, then meets Hiccup and Astrid by the door. He nods for them to follow. He opens his phone and dials a number.

"Cecilia. It's time." he says, and hangs up. As they rise over the hill, four figures are seen. In order from right to left, Tuffnut, Ruffnut, Fishlegs, and lastly Snotlout. All four are angry that their Saturday Morning was cut short. A jeep rolls up as Christian and co. arrive.

"Morning." Cecilia says, exiting the jeep. The younger teens line up.

"Whoa whoa whoa! Hang on! Why are we here? Who is her?" Snotlout says, pointing to the older blonde girl.

"Cecilia, gang. Gang, Cecilia." Christian says. The six nod as Cecilia waves. "I bet you're wondering why you're here,Gobber?"

"Welcome the Dragon Training!" Gobber yells as hangar doors begin to open. The eight teens flinch.

"Thanks Gobber." Christian mutters.

"Dragon… Training?" Hiccup asks.

"Well, I have selected each of you for your specific traits. These vehicles you are about to see are Dragons in their way." Christian says as the hangar doors finish opening behind him. Inside are eight tanks.