GENDERBEND! HTTYD!
The Viking and the Dragon Maiden.
AUTHORS NOTE: If anyone's wondering what the resemblance of a Soulwing looks like, they just look like a European Dragon with different appendages depending on their Dragon Soul. And how to tell which solider is from which region. Simple: Colors.
Like, Red Death, or Infernia has dark red, while Bewilderbeast, or Snowstorm is snow white. There is then another color, stating what class their in. Like, if they're Stoker, they're orange. Here are the color classifications.
Snowstorm's Kingdom - White.
Infernia's Kingdom - Red.
Stoker - Apricot Orange.
Boulder - Tortilla Brown.
Tracker - Fern Green.
Sharp - Lemon Yellow.
Tidal - Ocean Blue.
Mystery - Coin Grey.
Strike - Violet Purple.
And for those who didn't read the redo of 'Soulwings, Hunters, and Berkians, Oh My!', I had changed Hicca's Dragon Soul from Bewilderbeast to Night Fury. I have other plans for sequels.
I don't know why, I just felt like putting that up there.
Chapter Fourteen: To Arms.
Everything was going into a frenzy!
Hicca was in Bone's forge, getting the battle claws, made of Gronckle Iron ready, while the Terrors got everyone going to fight suited in grey Gronckle Iron armor with flowing white lines, symbolizing that they were from Snowstorm's flock, and another one telling them what class they were, and one more, representing their race of Dragon. Snowstorm was getting suited in armor too. Hoards of Terrors were able to lift it up from the ground and onto the Bewilderbeast's back, arms, and head. His armor was lined with white, then dark blue, saying he was Tidal Class,
While those fighting got ready, all the Elder Dragons and the Mother Dragons were staying in a secret cave with their hatchlings, as they couldn't fight. If they failed, someone had to stay and raise the young to the next generation.
Ash looked around wildly, trying to find Hicca amongst all the clambering Dragons, along with Stoick, Gobber and the gang.
"What is going on!?" Gobber cried out over the noise.
"They're preparing for war." Fishlegs said grimly, as Ash finally saw Hicca just entering her cave, an armored Toothless trailing behind. His color lining had white, like everyone else, and the other was purple, signaling his Striker reputation.
With a slight growl, he charged through the crowd, much to Stoick's protests.
"Hicca!" Ash said as he entered, to see her just fitting on some grey armor, which had white and purple linings like Toothless. She was fitting a clawed glove, that had a magical aura around it, when he came in.
"Yes?"
"I have to go! You have to take me and the gang with you! We can help!" he begged her, but she just shook her head.
"No. Ash, I've told you before, you aren't coming. This is between Father Snowy and Infernia, it has nothing to do with you, but it does have something to do with me." she made to leave, but he grabbed her arm, preventing her from leaving. She turned to glare at him, but her original intentions faded when she saw the broken look on his face, tears beginning to form in his eyes.
"Please, Hicca. Don't ask me to sit back while you fly off to danger, with high chance of no return." he begged again, his voice barely a whisper.
Hicca stared at him with sad eye, before sighing. "I'm sorry Ash. But I'm not going to risk your life in our battle." Ash looked ready to break down right there. Slowly, Hicca grabbed hold of his chin and gently pulled him towards her, before placing a soft kiss on his lips. He sighed into it, returning the sweet gesture, before they had to pull apart.
Hicca said no words, as she began to walk away, transforming into her Dragon form, and took off towards the skies, Toothless close behind.
Ash felt the need to cry as he watched her go.
Their first kiss.
And possibly their last.
Hicca's POV.
I couldn't help but look back as I joined the flock.
I just hope I'll be able to come back alive.
I flew in front of Father Snowy, who looked at me with concerned, but determent eyes. He nodded, and I nodded back.
Time for war.
He turned to his subjects.
"My friends. My family. I understand that these are dark times, there is no lying. Infernia is ruthless, and cunning, and will attack without a moments thought. She has thrown away her teachings from the Great Dragon and usurped her own kingdom, and continues to wreak havoc on the land!"
As he spoke, I noticed that Ash, the gang and their Dragons, along with the Berkian search party were on the cliff, watching Father Snowy's speech. I noticed that Stoick- my birth-father- was watching with a look of admiring wonder. Like he didn't expect such wise and noble words coming from a Dragon.
"But I look before me, and I see equals. I see that you all have a reason to live. For our families. For our friends. And even if you fall, you will fall knowing that your blood won't be split in vain. For you are fighting for the noblest of causes, which would earn you a rich place in Valhalla! And when your scales are brittle and grey, you'll look back on this day with pride, knowing that you won the most righteous cause. So you fight! For you families! For your friends! For all of the world!" he bellowed, and everyone roared in return.
They were ready.
"Then let us meet the enemy! TO BERK!" he commanded, diving into the dark waters, his blurry shadow seen just below the surface as he swam with grace. I roared, signaling the army to follow.
I looked at the Berkians, at Ash for one last time, before flying with the herd.
It's Time for War.
Back to the Northern Nest.
Ash watched as they disappeared beyond the horizon. His eyes not wavering one second to where he last saw her.
Fishlegs came up to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Come on, Ash. Let's get below ground." he spoke softly, while Ash just nodded, feeling numb and empty on the inside. They walked with their Dragons to the Whispering Death tunnels until they reached the safe haven, a large cave that was just under Snowstorm's lake, water dripping from the stalactites, and small groups of vegetation littered the cave floor in patches.
Most of the mothers or fathers, elders and all of the hatchlings were already there, including Stormfly's hatchlings. They rushed up to her in joy, and she nuzzled them all lovingly. Stoick couldn't help but think of his wife as he saw that.
Ash slowly made his way towards a fire that Hookfang's mate, Firedrop, had set up, and sat down, and looked at the flames with a sad expression. Ingrid looked at his sad with a sad and concerned look and made her way over.
"Son? What's wrong?" to her surprise, he sniffled.
"I don't want to loose her mom. I don't want to loose Hicca like I lost Uncle Finn." he started to cry some more, so Ingrid pulled him into her arms, as he cried. Something he hadn't done for a very long time. Stormfly made her way over, and nuzzled against them, her hatchlings joining in the embrace.
Stoick continued to stare. He was amazed that a Dragon was giving comfort to one of his most promising Vikings, who was crying for that Dragon Rider. His daughter, Hicca. The girl he loved. Stoick was sure that if the roles were switched, and it was himself and Val, he would have felt the same too.
Ash slowly pulled away from his mother, and went back to staring at the fire, before whimpering could be heard. He looked over to Meatlug, who was cradling the Nightmare hatchling, Fanghook. The one Windshear brought back.
He was crying in his sleep, as he shook and rustled around in her grip. He was having a bad dream. A Nightmare. Ironic.
Sighing, feeling bored, he got up and decided to at least look around. Grabbing a torch for light, he started to wonder around the cave. As he looked around, he noticed some paintings on the walls. Two paintings caught his interest. One was of a Dragon, that looked like a Night Fury Soulwing, holding a human's hands. Ash looked at the human, and eyes went wide with shock when he realized that it was him. The paintings' gazes were locked on one another, never wavering.
"I see you found Snowstorm's predictions." a gruff voice spoke, and he turned to see Thornado. He was now fully healed, but Hicca felt better that he stayed here with the Nest.
"Predictions?"
"Each of the three Alphas had a gift. Snowstorm's was the all-seeing eye of the past and the future." he explained, "And he would always trace his predictions here. And his predictions have never been wrong. Such as the first battle between the Soulwings and the Vikings." he set as an example, directing him to one which showed snarling Soulwings and roaring Vikings, charging at one in battle. Ash cringed at the image, before turning to another one, which looked particularly interesting.
It showed a Dragon. And a massive one at that. It must be a Alpha Dragon, for it had a large body, carried by strong, powerful legs. It's entire body appeared to be littered with trees and mountains, it had long, sharp tusks connecting to his maw, along with large pieces of wood, making it look like it had a beard. Six eyes of a different size on his head, and giant, colossal wings spread out on it's body majestically, some fins attached to it's tail, along with a large bulb. Surrounding him was a Bewilderbeast, a Red Death, and two other Dragons, one looked like an old man in Dragon form, due to large wooden tendrils, that looked like a beard on it's chin, and trees coated it's back, and the other looked like a Catastrophic Quaken with two legs. The Dragon in the middle looked like an entire combination of the four, but looked like a Soulwing.
"That is the Great Dragon, Draco. He is the father of all Dragons. And the actual father to King Snowstorm and Infernia, along with their other brothers, Avalance and Laval."
"Wait. What? Snowstorm and Infernia are family?!" anyone could understand his shock. They aren't even the same species!
Thornado chuckled. "I don't see the resemblance either. Anyway, the Great Dragon, along with Snowstorm, Infernia, Avalance and Laval, were the very first Dragons in the world. He cared deeply for his children. They were travelers, looking for a home, when they came across the Barbaric Archipelago, and made it their home. The Great Dragon longed for his race to flourish, and used every ounce of magic he knew, to create any kind of Dragon out there. But that lead to him being greatly exhausted, and Laval became sick at one point, and didn't have enough magic to heal him." as Thornado spoke, they looked through the paintings, to where the Great Dragon and his children were looking upon their new home, to where he used all of his power to create the Dragon race, and to when Snowstorm, Infernia, and the Great Dragon were looking upon a sick Avalance with worry.
"Then one day, a human pack came along, and healed him back to health. To repay them for their good deed, he blessed them with the power to become Soulwings. And that's how Soulwings began. That same tribe is known as the Defenders of the Wing, now, and live under Laval's rule."
"Then, with his dying breath, he past his four gifts onto his offspring. He gave Avalance the Power of the Mind. Snowstorm, the Power of Prediction. Laval the Power of Healing. Infernia was giving the Power of Strength. He split his kingdom into four and past the leadership of each kingdom among them. But Infernia felt powerful, and greedy, and thirsted for command over all the Dragon Kingdoms, shattering the bonds of their family."
Ash could only stare in shock at a dominant looking Infernia, who had countless slaves flying toward her volcano, with food, as she roared in triumph.
"I can't believe, that she would throw away everything... just for power."
"I find it hard to believe myself, Strong One. But what is done is done." with that, he waddled away, leaving Ash to his thoughts.
To the Southern Waters.
Hicca glared at Infernia's Volcano as they past, and kept going.
They could here roars of conflict, and cries of pain as they got closer and closer.
So Windshear spoke the truth. They really have taken the battle to Berk.
Hicca huffed. If it's a fight they want.
A fight they will get.
The Underground Caves.
Ash just looked at the painting of Hicca in her Dragon form, and himself, holding hands and gazing into each others eyes.
He didn't know when, but Stoick soon joined them, eyes never moving from that painting.
Then he heard a gasp, and turned to see that Fanghook had woken up, gasping for air. Probably woke up from his nightmare.
Half smiling, he made his way toward him, and crouched down to his level.
"Hey, little guy. You okay?" Fanghook gave the briefest of nods, before looking around.
"Where's my mommy?" Ash hesitated, before sighing, "I don't know kid. She gave you to one of our friends to keep you save from Infernia."
"Infernia... she'll-"
"Hey, no need to worry kid. Infernia won't get to you here."
"No. I mean that she plan for this. Her and mom. She's loyal to the mean queen." the gang and their Dragons gathered around the small Nightmare, listening to his story. "She left me. She's one of them."
Ash was confused. What did this little hatchling mean. "Slow down, deep breaths, and tell us from the beginning."
"They knew through their Terror Spies that you had sent only three Dragons. The Changewing, the Grapple Grounder, and the Razorwhip. So they made a plan to get you to Berk. My mom gave me to her, and told her of a plot to take down Berk. But it a trap!"
But Ash still was confused. "Even if it was a trap, they could handle it."
"No! The Mean Queen has a weapon. Some weird rocks. She's going to hurt them!" he cried, wanting them to listen to him. "They'll be completely defenseless. The rocks, they were left behind by the Great Dragon! They could do to the other kingdoms whatever. That's how she was able to defeat the Green King!"
Ash mauled over everything that he said. The rocks... he must be talking about the Fire Stones! And what Fanghook said was true, then they were in trouble! Hicca was in trouble!
"Come on!" he raced out of the caves, the gang and their Dragons close behind!
Berk's Waters.
They finally made it!
And they didn't like what they saw.
Hicca could see Infernia's soldiers shoving many Vikings out into the open fields, in front of Infernia, who glared down mockingly at her prey. She was wearing armor, like everyone in her flock. Hers was light grey, made of Gronckle Iron, and lined with Red and Orange.
"How the mighty have fallen, without their precious leader. Where's is your Alpha?" she demanded, but everyone remained silent. Her six eyes narrowed, before nodding to a Deadly Nadder, and upon closer expectation, she saw that it was Redshot. She knew it was Stormfly's tormentor by the red scar across his eye, that went down his chest and down his right leg, staining one of his claws in red. He lunged forward and ripped a nine year old boy from his mother's grasp.
"GUSTAV!" the mother cried, making to run over to him, but another Nadder stop her with his tail, his spines quivering threateningly. He held the boy over the cliff, threatening to drop him from the three story high fall and into the sea.
"MOM!"
"Tell me where your Alpha is, and I'll release him." Infernia goaded, one of her eyes glowing with delight as it watched the show.
"We don't know where he is!" The mother cried out desperately, her eyes shining with tears and truth.
Infernia saw that, and was silent for a moment.
"Release him."
And he did.
Over the ocean!
"GUSTAV!"
Gustav screamed as he plummeted towards the waters. For a moment, there was silence, not even a splash, only the mother's cries were heard.
"My poor baby..."
"AWESOME!"
They looked up quickly, to see Gustav, seemingly floating just off the cliff, before he was lifted higher by none other then King Snowstorm, in all his glory, had caught him on his tusk.
"HI MOM!"
"WHAT!?" Infernia roared, enraged by her brother's entrance.
"Threatening to hurt a Human Hatchling. That's low, even for you Infernia." Snowstorm commented, as his flock started to join them.
"Not my idea." Infernia spoke innocently, before her voice darkened with blood lust. "I go lower. NOW!"
Clangs were heard from the sea stacks around the island, and looked to see her soldiers pulling some levers on some weird contraption, and red tendrils shot out and hit every single White Dragon Soldier. They all crumbled to the ground in agony, landing near the scared and confused Vikings with a thud. Even Snowstorm was having trouble standing on his legs.
"H-how did you..?" Infernia smirked, then lifted her head, showing her breastplate, and showing a large red gem emended in the center. Looking around, Hicca noticed that each Dragon in Infernia's army had the same kind, albeit smaller, gem on their armor.
"Like it? Something that Father left under my volcano. Apparently, this Fire Stone is under only a Red Death's command, and I can let hurt anyone that isn't wearing a shard of my Fire Stone. Meaning: You." Snowstorm growled, "Now, I will do what I wanted to do since that creature arrived." she growled, her gaze turning to the struggling Soulwing, a trying-to-fly Night Fury, struggling beside her.
"Sister." she froze when he spoke pleadingly, "We were family. We loved you, and so did Father. Why did you turn against us?"
Infernia said nothing, but glared. "Humans, have NO place in this world. And neither do Soulwings." she turned back to Hicca, who was silently crying now, knowing that it was over.
She only wished she could have told Ash that she loved him...
"LEAVE BERK NOW, AND NEVER COME BACK!"
To Ash and the Gang.
They all rushed to Bones' forge, and quickly grabbed the right armor and placed it on their Dragons. But the Dragons were hesitant.
"Are you sure about this? We're not even Dragon Heart."
"Stormfly, I understand. But right now, King Snowstorm needs us. Hicca needs us. And Toothless needs you!" Ash told her. Her eyes narrowed, and she nodded, allowing him to put the helmet on.
A few minutes later, they were now racing through the sky. Hoping they would get their in time.
Hours past and they landed on a sea stack and watched as Infernia's soldiers opened the Fire Stone canisters, and Snowy's Dragons were incapacitated.
"We have to help them!" Ruff cried, hating what she was seeing.
"I know, sis. But how?"
"Yeah? If we get anywhere near them, we would just end up like them!" Snotlout told them, looking at all their known Dragons friends.
"I'm sure Ash will think of something. Right Ash?" Fishlegs turned to Ash for support, but was shocked to find him not their, and flying towards the chaos.
Ash looked around the crowd of withering Dragons, and his heart clenched. He saw Hicca, struggling to get back in the air, but she seemed to be in real pain. Toothless was right beside her, seeming to be in the same amount of pain.
Ash growled, and yelled at the monster.
"LEAVE BERK NOW, AND NEVER COME BACK!" her attention was drawn to him instantly, "HERE I AM, UNGODLY BEAST! FEARLESS ASH HOFFERSON! COME AND GET ME IF YOU DARE!" that verse filled him with strength, and he felt as though his uncle was watching him. He just hoped she would take the bait.
And she did.
With a roar of fury, she fired at him, but narrowly missed.
"Ha!" Ash gloated, "Not even close!" he grinned, before frowning a bit, "That was pretty close..." they kept their distance, but kept in range long enough to shot at least one spine.
"Ash! Are you crazy?!" Fishlegs screamed as he and the others joined him.
"Maybe." Ash responded, not fazed.
"Okay. What's the plan? And I want a real one this time!" Fishlegs screeched, making Ash stop for a second. When they first came to the Northern Kingdom, he didn't have a plan, and that nearly cost them their lives.
He then remembered something Hicca said during Dragon Training.
"You can't always fight your way out of a situation. Sometimes you need to stop and think, before you take action. The Viking way can also be the Dragon way."
Time to test that theory
"Snotlout, Fishlegs! You guys, Hookfang and Meatlug take care of those Fire Stone pillars. They're the main reason the others are down! Twins, as much as I hate to say it, your with me!"
"What are we gonna do?!" Ruff asked, both her and her brother looking confused.
"We are going to find out if Queen of Mean has a shot limit. Make her mad!" the Twins grinned, challenge accepted.
"That's my specialty!"
"Since when?! Everyone knows I'm more irritating! See?!" he turned Barf's head upside down, and started babbling nonsense.
"Guys, guys! Save it for the Red Death! Let's GO!"
They split up and dived into their missions.
The Twins flew up real close to her head, to get in her ear.
"TROLL!"
"BUTT ELF!"
"BRIDE OF GRENDEL!" the two laughed, before nearly getting singed by one of Infernia's shots. Ash then flew in and tapped Stormfly's neck, getting her to release a single Spine Shot.
It hit dead center in one of her eyes.
She let out a pained screech, which all the Vikings below, cheered at.
Meanwhile, Snotlout and Hookfang were diving near one of the pillars, before he blasted at the rope wrapped base and pulled up, leaving the rest up to Fishlegs and Meatlug.
"Do it, guys!" Snotlout called, and they nodded.
"GALE-FORCE GRONCKLE!" they both started to spin uncontrollably towards the pillar, then hit it square in the scorch mark Hookfang made, causing it to topple off the sea stack and into the sea.
Both Dragons and Vikings cheered, while Infernia sneered.
"NO!" she cried, furious, before a Zippleback Explosion went off near her ear, and she turned to see the Twins, clearly enjoying themselves.
"Aw! What's the matter?! Got something in your ear!?" the female Twin called out mockingly.
"Yeah, I see it! It looks like a heck alot of earwax, and a massive explosion!" they banged heads, and twirled around above her, detouring her attention away from a approaching Ash and Stormfly.
"FIRE!" she gave a mighty flick, and a hoard of Tail Spines hit her in the face. Not enough to hurt her, but it was enough to piss her off.
Hookfang burned another one, leaving it powerless against the Gronckle's force.
Infernia growled lowly.
"ENOUGH!"
She spewed out torrents of fire in every direction. One blew the Twins off track and towards the Fire Stone tendrils, rendering them grounded.
Fishlegs and Meatlug were still spinning when a Red Nadder rammed into her side and made her tumble towards the other White Dragons.
"I'm okay!" he cried out, before Meatlug tumbled over and crushed him, "Less okay." came his feeble reply as he squeezed himself out.
Snotlout and Hookfang noticed their friends predicaments, dived towards the last Fire Stone pillar to finish it themselves. But a Red Gronckle came in with a Gale-Force Gronckle move of his own and knocked them in with the others.
Ash saw that things were going bleak and tried to get out of the Queen's way.
But she wasn't having that.
Her claw came towards them at a devastating speed, and knocked them out of the sky. Stormfly moved at the last minute and shielded Ash from her paw, but took the full brunt and landed roughly on a rock inside the red lights, and gave a shriek of pain. They had landed right next to Hicca and Toothless.
"ASH/STORMFLY!" the two cried, trying to crawl over to them. Ash got up, stumbling a bit, before turning to Stormfly.
"Are you okay?!" "M-my wing. It's broken." she whimpered, eyes shrewd in pain. Toothless crawled closer and wrapped his wing over her injured body.
Hicca then turned to Ash, "I told you to stay at the Nest."
Ash looked down at her with tender, loving eyes. "I wasn't going to leave you." silent tears trekked down her face, before she snuggled up to his lap.
Infernia laughed above them, "Impressive, but it only delayed the inevitable! One pillar still stands and it's enough to keep all of you down, and watch as I bask in my glory!" that unforgivable hissing of Dragon Gas, and green smoke could be seen in her jaws. She was gonna burn them all...
"It's been an honer knowing you guys." Fishlegs whimpered, hugging Meatlug close as Snotlout patted his shoulder, "Feelings mutual, buddy."
"I'll see you in Valhalla, sis." "You too, bro." and the Twins hugged, waiting for the end.
Ash glared at the creature that dared call herself a queen, before bending down and hugged Hicca's neck.
"I love you..." he finally told her, tears falling. He no longer cared if anyone saw.
Hicca let out a choked sob, "I..."
"GET YOUR PAWS OFF MY ISLAND!" a loud, booming, completely unforgettable voice roared, and she turned to see, honest to the Norse Gods, Stoick and the gang's parents flying towards them on Dragons!
Stoick carried his Hammer as he road Skullcrusher into battle. Skullcrusher was wearing his armor, which was Fern Green and White linings. They both looked particularly angry.
Coming up from his rear was Gobber, who was struggling to ride the ever lazy Grump the Hotburple, who was donned in Tortilla Brown lined and White armor. Though lazy, he looked determent to help, as did his current rider.
Following close behind was Ash's mother, Ingrid, riding Bane. Axe out, and armor with Coin Grey and White linings on, they charged right behind them.
Coming up behind them was, surprisingly, Snotlout's dad, Spitelout, who was riding a Deadly Nadder known as Kingstail. Wielding a Bludgeon, and wearing Lemon Yellow and White armor, they looked like a fearsome combo.
Right behind them was Guppy, riding a Changewing by the name of Ma, ironically. Guppy held a Dagger at hand, while Ma was donned in the same colored armor Bane was wearing. Both looked really scared, but determent.
Next came Hazelnut, who was riding Torch, who looked really excited to be in Apricot Orange and White lined armor, while Hazelnut gripped a spear tightly.
The gang couldn't believe it. Their parents, Gobber and the Chief Stoick were here, and they were doing the very last thing they expected them to be.
Trust their lives in Dragons.
Hicca stared at Stoick with wide eyes. Stoick seemed to feel the stare, for he looked down and stared back. A moment of silence, and then Stoick nodded, before going back into battle. Hicca smiled.
He really was her father.
"Alright, Gobber, Spitelout, Ingrid, Hazelnut, you distract his Thor forsaken beast!" The four nodded, "Guppy, your helping me with that last pillar!" she nodded, and they all roared as they dived into battle.
Torch torpedoed his way toward the Queen, hitting her square in the jaw with great force, and Hazelnut cheered loudly, the Twins doing the same on the ground.
"GO MOM/GO MOM!"
"INSOLENT MORTALS! DON'T YOU KNOW WHO I AM?!" She screeched, her temper rising, "I AM QUEEN INFERNIA! RED DEATH AND DRAGON QUEEN OF THE SOUTHERN DRAGON KINGDOMS!"
"A a big lizard with a big mouth!" Spitelout shouted tauntingly, having Kingstail shoot some spines, hitting the other two eyes that Ash couldn't get, leaving her blind on one side. Furious, she shot a fireball at the two, but they managed to dodge.
"Is that all you got, you spiky lizard?!" he gloated.
"Hey!" Kingstail grunted, offended.
"No offense to you of course!" he assured, before another fireball was shot, nearly knocking him off.
Ingrid and Bane then flew up, and started spraying mist at her eyes, hoping it would at least slow her down. But it only made her laugh.
"Your pathetic mist won't work on me, mortal." she banged her head against them, and knocked Ingrid off of Bane.
"MOM!"
Ingrid screamed as she plummeted towards the sea, arms and legs flailing, before a sand-colored glow swooped in and grabbed her.
Ingrid looked up and smiled at the Flightmare. "Thank you."
"Flightmares made a vow to protect and serve any Hofferson. And your family now, and nobody gets left behind." they smiled, and he helped her back up.
"This! Is! Very! DANGEROUS!" Gobber screamed, as Grump fired blast after blast, hitting her in the legs a good bit, but they were thrown off when she stumped.
She growled, looking around for the Human Alpha with the Rumblehorn, and spotted him and the Changewing Rider heading towards the last Fire Stone Pillar. She growled, and made her way to them, only for Snowstorm to trip her up with his tusks.
"Guppy, have Ma fire a acid spit on the pillar!"
"Got it! You heard the Chief." Ma nodded, and fire a good one and watched as the ropes sizzled and melted away.
"It's all your Chief!"
"Give it all you got, big fella!" Skullcrusher roared at the challenge and charged, ramming into the pillar and it tumbled into the sea.
"NO!"
The red tendrils vanished, and the White Dragons took in good gasps of air.
Slowly, but surely, Hicca and the rest of the army, and Snowstorm got to their feet, and glared at the Red Queen.
Infernia glared, growling lowly, before looking at her army.
"TEAR THEM APART!"
Roars and screeches were heard as they all dived towards them. Snowstorm turned to his herd.
"My friends! It's time we uphold our oath. TO BATTLE!" they roared, as they leap into the sky. Hicca made to follow, but then turned to Ash.
"Stay here with your friends." "But-" "And guard the Vikings and Stormfly." at the mention of his Dragon sister, he made his way towards her and Toothless, who was trying to heal her wounds with whatever magic he knew. Hicca took flight, and charged.
Hicca then spotted the gangs' parents and her father joining in the flock. Stoick looked to her, and gave a look that said he wasn't backing down. Hicca nodded, and charged.
The Battle of Berk had begun.