Opening credits are shown. A silhouette of a Night Fury flies behind the Dreamworks logo.]

[We pan up and glide across the ocean to see an island surrounded by fog. The moment the island is shown, a boy speaks.]

Hiccup (v.o.): This is Berk. It's twelve days north of Hopeless, and a few degrees south of Freezing to Death.

Hiccup startled. "Is that me?" He asked, and several people nodded in confusion. It sure seemed like it.

[We glide through the fog to see two giant Viking statues with fires burning in their mouths.]

Hiccup (v.o): It's located solidly on the Meridian of Misery.

Stoick looked at his son. It wasn't that bad, was it?

[We go past the statues only to dive through a crashing wave and jump to a closer shot of the island. As we pan in a circular motion, we see several structures, houses, and a sheep farm.]

Hiccup (v.o): My village. In a word, sturdy. And it's been here for seven generations, but, every single building is new.

"I wonder why?" Snotlout glared at the Dragons who barred their teeth at him.

We have fishing, hunting, and a charming view of the sunsets.

[We land on two sheep grazing in the grass.]

Hiccup (v.o): The only problems are the pests. (A dragon carries one sheep away. The other resumes grazing.)You see, most places have mice or mosquitoes. We have...

[A dragon fires at the screen as a door slams shut, a boy cowering behind it]

Hiccup (v.o.): -dragons. Most people would leave. Not us. We're Vikings. We have, stubbornness issues.

"What's that mean!" A Viking called, and Hiccup turned to point at the screen, where a Viking was on top a Grockles face, smashing it in with a hammer. The Viking blushed and sunk back in his chair.

(Hiccup runs outdoors, where all the houses are on fire and Vikings are tussling with dragons all around) My name's Hiccup. Great name, I know. But, it's not the worst. Parents believe a hideous name will frighten off gnomes and trolls. Like our charming Viking demeanor wouldn't do that.

[Hiccup is seen dodging several Vikings. He trips and a male Viking roars in his face.]

Ack: ARGGGHHHHH! Mornin'!

Ack blushed. "I'd had a bit too much mead ta drink, I think."

Hoark: What are you doing here?!

Viking: Get inside!

Viking: What are you doin' out?"

Phlegma: Get back inside!

[Stoick grabs Hiccup by the collar of his shirt]

Stoick: Hiccup?! What is he doing out aga-?! What are you doing out?! Get inside!

"Trying to make it to the Blacksmith, because that's my job." Hiccup shrugged and everyone turned to Gobber who just shrugged and nodded.

Hiccup (v.o.): That's Stoick the Vast. Chief of the tribe. They say that when he was a baby, he popped a dragon's head clean off of its shoulders. (Stoick throws a wooden cart at a dragon, knocking it out mid-air) Do I believe it? Yes, I do.

Stoick chuckled. That old rumor was still going around?

Stoick: What have we got?

Starkard: Gronckles, Nadders, Zipplebacks. Oh, and Hoark saw a Monstrous Nightmare.

Stoick: Any Night Furies?

Starkard: None so far.

Toothless shrieked in pride and flapped his wings, calling the Vikings attention to him. Several panicked before remembering the barrier.

"It's so small!" Fishlegs looked at the dragon in shock, who flicked his ear flaps back and cooed at the large teen, before turning back to the screen.

[Burning embers land on Stoick's shoulder. He casually brushes it off.]

Stoick: Good.

Viking: Hoist the torches!

[Two enormous torches are raised and lit. The dragons swarm around them.]

[Hiccup runs into a blacksmith shop and puts on an apron]

Gobber: Ah! Nice of you to join the party! I thought you'd been carried off!

Hiccup What, who me? Nah, come on! I'm waaaay too muscular for their taste. They wouldn't know what to do with all... (gestures to his skinny body) ...this.

The room erupted in laughter, and Hiccup sunk down in his chair while Stoick frowned. Why does his best friend have a better relationship with his son than he does?

Gobber: Well, they need toothpicks, don't they?

Gobber grinned at the boy, who turned around and grinned back.

Hiccup (v.o.): The meat-head with attitude and interchangeable hands is Gobber.

"Who are you calling a meathead, ya toothpick!" Gobber exclaimed, and Hiccup gave him a dry look.

"The person next to you with the interchangeable hands, obviously." He stifled a laugh as he turned back around.

I've been his apprentice ever since I was little. Well... littler.

"Aye!" Stoick called. "But you'll be a real Viking once we get out of here!" Hiccup sunk down in his chair in horror as he realized something. They were going to find out about Toothless

[scene cuts to Stoick on the watch-tower]

Stoick: We move to the lower defenses. We'll counter-attack with the catapults.

[A dragon swoops down and sets another house on fire.]

Hiccup (v.o.): See? Old village, lots and lots of new houses.

Viking: FIRE!

Astrid: Alright, let's go!

[The Viking teens are seen carrying buckets of water as Hiccup in the voiceover introduces them one by one]

Hiccup (v.o.): Oh, and that's Fishlegs, Snotlout, the Twins, Ruffnut and Tuffnut, and... (dreamily) Astrid.

Hiccup blushed and sunk down in his seat while Astrid gave a small laugh and raised an eyebrow at him. He sunk further in his seat.

Oh, their job is so much cooler. (Slow motion shot of the teens walking away from an explosion)

[Hiccup leans out of the smithing window to get a better look. Gobber lifts him up and back into the shop.]

Hiccup: Oh, come on. Let me out, please? I need to make my mark!

Gobber: Oh, you've made plenty of marks. All in the wrong places!

Most of Berk laughed in agreement with that. It was true.

Hiccup: Please, two minutes. I'll kill a dragon. My life will get infinitely better. I might even get a date.

Gobber: You can't lift a hammer, you can't swing an axe, you can't even throw one of these!

[Gobber holds up a bola and a Viking grabs it and uses it to bring down a dragon]

Hiccup: Okay, fine, but this will throw it for me.

[Hiccup pats a wooden machine, which opens and shoots a bola randomly, hitting a Viking standing in the background.]

Viking: Arggh!

"That hurt!" The Viking who got hit exclaimed, and Hiccup sunk down further in his seat.

"Sorry!"

Gobber: See, now this right here is what I'm talking about!

Hiccup: Mild calibration issue-

Gobber: Don't you- no- Hiccup. If you ever want to get out there to fight dragons, you need to stop all... this.

Hiccup: But, you just pointed to all of me!

Gobber: Yes! That's it! Stop being all of you!

Hiccup: Ohhhh...

Gobber: Ohhhh, yes.

Hiccup: You sir, are playing a dangerous game. Keeping this much, raw... Viking-ness... contained? THERE WILL BE CONSEQUENCES!

Hiccup blushed even more as the rest of the Vikings laughed, even some of the Dragons seemed to be chortling in amusement.

Gobber: I'll take my chances. Sword. Sharpen. Now.

Shade suddenly appeared.

"Okay, I'm going to be bringing a group of people here, they're called the Defenders of the Wing, and you two groups are really going to clash as soon as I mention that you kill dragons, so please bear with me." Shade raised her hand and in a flash of purple/black light, a group of people dressed in all black appeared. One of them, a female with short blond hair, with golden embroidery on her clothes stepped forward.

"Who are all of you? And where are our weapons?!" She yelled, and Shade stepped forward.

"Hello, Queen Mala." She gave a small bow. "I'm EnderSorceress, of the Fate Changers, but you may call me Shade. You have been brought here to gain a greater understanding, specifically about the teens you currently hold captive on you island, by watching a series of moving pictures called a Movie. I must ask you to not give anything about the future away, because these people," she gestured to the Vikings, "are from three to four years in the past." Queen Mala gave a small nod, and Shade waved her hand to the right side of the room, it expanded, and a barrier appeared between the Vikings and the new section so that the Defenders of the Wing were between the Vikings and the Dragons. Hiccup, nor Toothless, seemed to happy about this. Shade gestured to the chairs that appeared. "Please take a seat over on that side of the room, the barriers stop anyone wishing anyone on the other side of it harm from crossing." Queen Mala nodded and walked over to the new section and sat down in a large chair upon a raised platform, the rest of the Defenders following and filling in the rest of the chairs, with Throk sitting closest to his Queen.

"I should also mention, I suppose, that time is stopped outside this room until we finish, so your island is safe." Queen Mala narrowed her eyes.

"What do you mean?" She hissed, and Shade gestured to the Dragon side of the room, where the Great Protector sat upon a raised platform. Mala nodded at the Sorceress who grinned.

"Then let us continue!" She waved grandly at the screen and the movie resumed.