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Chapter 6

Tony stopped his AI again. "Hold up...Bewilderbeast?"

"That is what is says, sir." Tony narrowed his eyes.

"O-kay then..."

"Shall I continue, sir?" asked Jarvis.

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Statistics: Attack: 50, Speed: 6, Armor: 38, Firepower: 60, Shot limit: 8, Venom: 0, Jaw strength, 48. Extremely rare. Tidal Class."

Tony was nodding through the whole thing.

"In additon to it's icy breath and Alpha ability to bend other dragons to its will, the Bewilderbeast is also a formidable force underwater. As a class 10 Levathian (the aquatic equivalent of Titan Wing), a full-grown Bewilderbeast swims at incredible speeds and bursts to the surface to a surprising, and devastating effect."

"Okay, I got about half of that. I'll figure it out. Keep going."

"Fire type: Icy breath freezes blasts of water."

Tony rolled his eyes. "Fire is not ice."

"I am aware of that, sir."

"Keep going."

"There is a small footnote. If found as a hatchling, the Bewilderbeast can be easily taught to love or hate humans. Drago Bludvist, for instance, bent his Bewilderbeast to his will, and turned it evil."

Tony burst out laughing. "These Viking names! Drago bloodyfist?"

"Drago Bludvist, sir."

"Yeah, yeah. Keep going?"

"A Bewilderbeast can be deprived of it's Alpha status by being challenged by another dragon. It is usually a fight to the death. If the challenging dragon wins, that dragon is now Alpha, and all dragons (except another Alpha) can be controlled by the new Alpha. Otherwise, the challenged Alpha keeps his status. Personality: Depends on the Bewilderbeast... can be kind or evil."

"Is that all?"

"Yes sir."

"Okay, what's the other one?"

"Page 79, sir."

Tony flipped to the page. "Translate."

"Red Death. Statistics: Attack: 28, Speed: 7, Armor: 30, Firepower: 27, Shot limit: 9, Venom: 0, Jaw strength: 22, Steath: 2. Extremely rare. Stoker Class."

"Why do the gigantic dragons have no venom?" he muttered.

"Similar to the Bewilderbeast's ability to bend other dragons to it's will, the Red Death emitts a homing signal that most dragons are powerless to resist. The homing signal is a combination of vocal calls and eye contact from it's six eyes. When crossed by a lesser dragon, it will often eat the dragon as tribute."

"Hold up, six eyes? Pull up a picture of the thing." Jarvis obliged, and a snapshot of the huge dragon popped up. He viewed it, matching the similar points to the Red Death and Bewilderbeast. "Keep going."

"Fire type: Methane."

Tony snorted. Apperantly this 'Hiccup' knew science.

"Like the Bewilderbeast, this dragon can be challenged and killed by another dragon. When defeated, however, the challenger does not get any Alpha status. The best way to defeat this dragon is to blast fire into it's mouth as it is starting a fireball. It will spontaneously combust, causing the wings to melt and the insides to explode."

"Nice." muttered Iron Man. "I wonder how he figured that out?"

Jarvis continued. "Warning: Do not attempt this unless absolutely nescessary. Extremely dangerous."

Tony raised his eyebrows.

"Personality: Ravenous and Remorseless."

"That's all?" Tony asked, starting to flip to the beginning again, when he saw a picture of what looked like Erika. "Hold that thought, actually." He turned back to the page and saw several drawings of a dragon that looked exactly like Erika in her full dragon form. Puzzled, he ran his finger over the page, examining the pictures. "J, translate, please. Now."

"Yes sir. Night Fury-"

"Wait- Night Fury?" he yelled. "What's going on here?" after thinking a while, he shook his head. "Go on."

"Statistics: Attack: 15, Speed: 20, Armor: 18, Firepower: 14, Shot Limit: 6, Venom: 0, Jaw strength: 6, Steath: 18. The rarest of all dragons. Strike Class."

"Yeah, okay, fine. HURRY UP!"

"Formerly thought the 'Unholy offspring of lighning and death itself', the Night Fury has proven to be more of an overgrown, winged pussycat, than the stuff of nightmares."

Tony snorted, amused. Erika had certainly proven that.

"The Night Fury also posses an echolocation sense for navigating in small, dark spaces. They use this echolocation by shooting rings of fire, which bounce off walls and obstacles, and 'tell' them where to go."

"Huh."

"Toothless, the only Night Fury here on Berk, is, I fear, the last Night Fury, as over twenty years of searching has turned up nothing."

Tony frowned, then laughed at the silly name.

"Fire type: Charges of lightning-like energy that can disenegrate things or catch on fire on hit. Otherwise known as Plasma Blasts. Personality: Loyal and empathatic, boundless puppy-like energy that gives a happy vibe. Eyes convey emotions best."

The genius thought back to the pupils of the new Avenger, and instantly knew what he was talking about. As he picked up the book, a map fell out of it, landing on the table. He instantly picked up the map, spreading the thing on the table. The map was covered in Viking runes and islands. Jarvis instantly began to translate the name of places he pointed to.

"Berk. Dragon Island. Itchy Armpit."

"Itchy Armpit? Seriously?" laughed Tony, hysterically.

"Valka's Sanctuary. Drago's Hideout. Deathsong Island. Dark Deep. Isle of Night. Outcast Island. Breakneck Bog..." Tony, as usual, was getting distracted...

The rest of the team (minus Thor, plus Spidey) zoomed toward the flock of dragons. They soon caught up to the stragglers, a group of boulder-like dragons with bumblebee-like wings. Passing through them, they all saw the slitted pupils. Zooming over the huge flock, they saw the huge dragon suddenly rising out of the ocean, the resulting wave nearly swamping the quinjet, and barely allowing Falcon to dive out of the way.

Spidey un-stuck himself from the roof, swinging onto a dragon with a spiked tail, and then leaping from dragon to dragon toward Loki, Erika, and the Bewilderdeath. The quinjet and Falcon followed closely. Clint grabbed onto a passing dragon- one with two heads- and started steering it toward the Bewilderdeath. It was slow progress, but he eventually got it to listen.

"Barton!" barked Natasha into his ear. "What are you doing?"

"Going to save Erika." he replied, determined.

"How?"

"I'm the one who hurt her and told her to go. I can make her snap out of it."

"Last time someone said that-"

"I know, okay? I can do it. Trust me."

"Okay..." came her reply, reluctantly. "But be careful."

"When am I not careful?" there was a snort from the other end of the line. He grinned, getting closer to Erika. Loki snarled at him.

...Tony stopped suddenly. "Aw, great!" he muttered. "Jarvis, try to contact the others. Now."

There was mostly static on the end of the line... but he could hear voices, barely. Please work, he thought. He took a deep breath, and began to shout into the earpiece.

GUYS! crackled the radio in the quinjet. Guys, I don't have much time before this goes bonkers, so listen carefully.

"We hear you, Stark." said Black Widow.

I know how to defeat the big dragon! When it starts gathering fire in it's throat, blast fire into it!

"Uh, okay? But it doesn't breath fire..."

I think it does. Give it a shot. Erika can do it.

"Yeah, about that..."

Cliffie again! Yeesh, I'm evil...