The Revival
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Chapter 2
4 years later
Astrid POV
It's been four years since we last saw a Night Fury. It's been four years since we saw Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third. I sigh and then jump to the side as a blast of fire was fired at me. At the moment I was helping Gobber train the new recruits. We were in the arena with the Gronckle. 'Watch it. Okay how many shots does a Grockle have?' I yell at them. Gustav reply's with 6 whilst I grin at Gobber who looks slightly put out at the fact that I beat him to the line. 'Right one for each of you. Now what do you need' I got a variety of answers until I got the one I wanted, a shield. 'If there's a sword or a shield, take the shield.' I shout out.
Time Skip
'Come on!' I yell getting the attention of a Monstrous Nightmare. I threw my axe at it and grabbed two bola's. I threw them managing to trap its wings and legs, at which point Ruff and Tuff came in and managed to kill the dragon. I flashed them a grim grin before running off to help Fishlegs fight off a Hideous Zippleback. I see Stoick fighting a Deadly Nadder nearby his house. We've had more recent dragon raids since the last Night Fury was seen. This was one of these raids. Normally we get one or two a week but this is the fourth. There are also more dragons and they seem a lot more desperate for food. Each time they become even more risky to gather the smallest amount of food. Eventually we are able to run the dragons we haven't killed out by day break with no casualties and with most of our animals and food left on Berk. I sigh and make my way over to Gobber who was at the forge. 'Hello Astrid. Axe needs sharpening?' He greeted me. 'Please Gobber. I'm gonna check on Stoick. Be back in an hour probably.' He waved me off, so I made my way to the great hall. I find Stoick there directing people around, for things like the repairs on the village to organising who takes the food and animals back to where they belong. I walk over to him when I see the last of them leave. 'Hey chief.' I greeted him. 'Hello Astrid. Good to see that a dragon hasn't carried you off.' Was his sullen reply. 'You bet chief. So how are you doing?' I ask him and he reply's with the same response he always gives, 'Astrid I'm fine. It's been four years. He is with Valka now.' I give him a sad smile which he returns. I then take him to the cook and makes sure he gets a proper meal. When Hiccup was first taken from him he wouldn't eat for days until I literally forced him into the big hall and wouldn't let him do anything until he ate something, which I did for a week until he eventually gave up and stopped arguing with me. After he had eaten I put my own plate away and he escorted me back to my charred home before he went to his.