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A Different Perspective

Wrong Movie!

Silver: Got back from a day with my nephew… And I'm almost dead beat. Bleh… As for the dragons, they will react of course… but they will not speak or thought it out. This chapter is a little short but it's a start! Time to start the show! (Unfreezes time).

(Disclaimer: Plata-Azul Firebird does not own HTTYD… still waiting on the DVD/Bluray of HTTYD 2.)

Wrong Movie!

The white screen comes to life and begins to paint a scene.

A row of strange houses reflected off the gold, before it backs away to reveal a shield with a W and a B in it with "Warner Brothers" written a gold ribbon… then the scene changes to a light-

"STOP!" Silver shouts and the movie immediately freeze on command. "This is not right!" she then takes out a walkie-talkie, but to Hiccup it's an odd rectangular thing with a black stick on top. "Throbin! This is the wrong movie!" Silver shouts at the walkie-talkie, clearly annoyed. Hiccup's eyes widens when a voice came out of it.

"Oi lassie! You told meh ta play a dragon movie!"

"Yes, but the movie I told you about was not distributed by Warner Brothers!"

"Who cares! Godzilla is a dragun wit no wings!"

"Wait. You put a KAIJU MOVIE?! Are you crazy?! That will- argh! I'm going there, Throbin!" and with a clap of her hands, the light went back on as she clips the radio on her belt. "I apologize, apparently there a minor problem and I have to go to fix it. Be back in a few minutes! And Hibari, hold down the fort, will you?" And with that, she briskly marches to a door to the right, which leads to the projector room.

Once the woman left, Hibari can't help but to laugh a bit. "Nice going, Throbin!"

"Uh… who is Throbin? And what kind of dragon is a Kaiju?" Hiccup asked, as Toothless lay comfortably near his rider and the crowds talk to themselves as they wait. Unknown to them, a certain Viking teen decided to show off.

"Well… Throbin is one of the smiths, here in this mansion. He is a goldsmith, who specializes on working with gold and precious metals. He is also a bit good on making mechanical stuffs, but only in small scales. And the kaiju is not exactly a dragon." the girl explains as she takes a sip on her fruit shake. "Drinks?" she offered.

"Uh… no thanks, I'm good." He replied, the blunette just shrug with a bit of a smile when suddenly they hear thudding noises. "What was that?"

"Gah!" Both Hiccup and Hibari turn to see Snotlout backing down a few steps, as he rubs red mark on his face. The dragons around them chirps and snorts out of amusement, as Spitelout shakes his head at this. Fishleg winces at that head-on collision, the twins just cackled at his pain and Astrid merely rolls her eyes on that one before sitting down and resume on staring at the white screen. 'Did he just… run smack to the force field with his face?' they both thought of the same thing, as the blunette gets up from her seat to confront this guy.

"Oi, what the heck are you doing?" Hibari calls out as she walks outwards the edge of the field.

"Duh? What do I look like I'm doing?" Snotlout asked mockingly, as he punches the barrier. "Breaking this stupid, see-thru wall!"

"May I ask why?" as she crosses her arms

"So we can kill all of the dragons in one sitting! Even if we don't have our weapons, we can use the chairs!"

The blunette stared at him with brow raise as the Vikings wonder if they can break the barrier with repeated attack. The dragons are a little uncomfortable on the idea, but relax as the blunette snorts and shakes her head. "Is that your brain over there, Snotlout?" she asked flatly, pointing at an empty corner of the room. "Cause your stupidity kicked the poor thing out of your head. That is the worse plan I ever heard, twat."

"Hey, my plan is brilliant! You're just scared!" he states smugly.

"Or the fact that you're doing self- harm to yourself." She deadpans as her eyes rolls. "First of all, you, breaking this barrier? Very unlikely. Second, what you're doing puts your entire village in danger as you are trying to provoke the dragons. As Silver explained before, they'll only strike back when they feel threaten."

"Blah, blah, blah, wimp." Then punches the force field but didn't do much.

Hibari just stared at the Viking boy with a hint of annoyance, but before she can retort. "Snotlout, you've just signed your death warrant there." They, including Hiccup who's watching them, turn to see Silver walking out of the door with her arms cross. "Get back to your seat, boy." Snotlout is about to say something but she raises her hand and with a simple wave, he is suddenly back in his seat.

"What? Huh?" He stutters out of bewilderment, as his fellow teens jump in surprise that he is suddenly back on his seat in a blink of an eye. "HEY!" he yells at them.

"Sit down, I'm about to start the movie again." Silver said sternly as she and Hibari walks back to their seats. Snotlout grumbles and sulks in his seat, as Fishleg and the twins looks amazed at the feat. The former wondering about her stats and the latter are curious if she got other skills but with explosive results.

"So… where did Throbin misplace the film?" the blunette asked with a hint of amusement in her tone.

"Apparently, he used it as a plate for his cake." She replied flatly causing her friend to smile widely and shaking in mirth. "Thankfully, the film is in the can, otherwise it will take us time and money to rent a new one and to pay for the damaged film. Hibari! It's not even funny!"

"Ha ha, sorry!" as they both take their seats and Silver claps her hands. The room darkens as the white screen comes to life again and paints the proper images.

Backing away from the moon as it fades to a Waxing Crescent, music starts to play. A boy appears from the fading part of the moon, sitting down with a fishing pole in hand. He has very little distinguishing features as he appears to be all white, from clothes to his skin and hair.

"There's a boy on the moon?" A Viking asked.

"Nah, that's just a logo." Hibari quips.

"What's a logo?"

"A painting." And the blunette ends the discussion at that.

Continuing backing from the moon, the boy cast his line to clear some few clouds. Behind the moon and the boy, a dark silhouette blocks some stars as it flies by. Then the word "DREAMWORKS animation skg" appears on the screen, as the boy settles fishing on the moon.

Almost everyone, including the dragons, duck at the incoming line. Both Silver and Hibari laughs at this. "Guys, it's a moving picture! It's not going harm you!" the woman said cheerfully.

"Agreed… except for horror movies, though." The blunette said with amusement as she looks at Silver.

"I hate horror movies! Especially one that can get out of the frikkin' TV! Never again!" as Silver hugs her knees and rocks herself, muttering something about destroying a tape of some sort.

EXT: Then the image ripples and fades into the ocean, as it turns toward an island covered in fog. As we approach the island, a voice speaks out of nowhere.

(V.O.)HICCUP: "This, is Berk."

Everyone jumps on hearing that all around them and that include Hiccup, who is more surprise on hearing his voice everywhere. Toothless also look startled as he looks where the voice came from.

"Is that Hiccup's…?" Fishlegs asked, wondering if the woman stole the boy's voice and place it in there.

"That… is freaky." Hiccup points out, which answered the fat, blonde boy's curiosity.

"It's twelve days north of Hopeless, and a few degrees south of Freezing to death."

Entering through the fog, we are greeted by two giant Viking statues with fire in their mouths.

"It's located solidly on the Meridian of Misery."

While a few are still baffled that Hiccup is narrating the story, some can't help but to agree on the boy's description of their home. Hiccup couldn't help but to smile on how spot on he is, while Stoick can't help but to wonder if Berk is really that bad. 'And why does he sounds so negative on his home?' the chief thought.

"Wow… the most depressing description of their home, ever." Hibari states it out, then snorts a bit when Silver smacks her lightly, upside on her head.

Going thru the statues and a crashing splash of sea water and foam, we jump to a closer shot of the village. Drifting across, showing a sheep farm, houses, the Mead Hall and several structures.

"My village. In a word, sturdy. And it's been here for seven generations, but every single building is new. We have fishing, hunting, and a charming view of the sunsets."

Stoick beams on the fact that his village is well-built and it's wonderful view. The villagers also agree on the description but they then feel annoyed on the line: 'every single building is new'. They give a quick glare/glance at the creatures that keeps setting their homes on fire.

"The answer is quite obvious." Spitelout miffed, as he glares at the dragons before looking back at the movie.

Then we shift our view on the sheep farm, focusing on two sheep.

"The only problem are the pest."

On cue, a giant claw snatches a sheep off the ground. The other sheep nearby seems to be unaffected, moves to where the former is and continued grazing.

The dragons look at one another and snorts. They are not pest! They just can't help it when the Red Death gives out orders to feed her! And they certainly don't want to become her food!

The Vikings just agreed on the statement, mice and mosquitoes got nothing on these beasts.

Meanwhile, Toothless looks at his rider with annoyance. "Whoa bud, easy!" Hiccup explains. "That's the time before I met you!"

"Those sheep reminds me of the snails in Turbo." Silver mutters, as she leans back on her seat.

"You see, most places have mice or mosquitoes. We have…"

INT: Inside a Viking house, at the front door, a small teenage boy wearing a green tunic and brown fur vest opens the door… Only to see a dragon chasing after the sheep, as the adults run by his house. The dragon notices the boy and fires at him, the boy immediately slams the door shut out of fright. The fire hits the door, slipping through the gaps of the door and illuminating none other than Hiccup himself. He seems to be struggling to keep the door shut from the force. Once the flame dies down, he straightens himself up and expresses a mix of fear and excitement.

HICCUP: "… Dragons."

The Vikings looks back and forth at the image of Hiccup at the big screen and at the boy who is sitting with the woman, the girl and the dragons. The young rider looks more surprise on seeing himself, right there, on a huge screen.

'First, my voice.' He thought, as he continues looking at the huge image of himself. 'Now, I'm in the big screen? What's going on here?'

"Wait, why is Hiccup right there? Is he part of the movie?" Gobber asked, looking at the woman.

"Why, of course. He is, after all, one of the protagonists of this movie." Silver points out, as she stands and walks forward.

"Oh I see, well… wait, what?" the crippled old Viking just looks shock, as well as the villagers who turns look at the boy who is a walking disaster in every turn… is one of the heroes in this story?!

"That's right! I can't spill who his partner is, but you could say that this is Hiccup's story." As the woman points at the frozen image of the boy in the screen.

Silver: (Freezes time in the theater room) I apologize on that small mishap, Throbin tend to see every huge, fire-breathing reptile as dragons… so he deems Godzilla as one. Meh, dwarves. Also a reference on: The Ring… never again will I watch that, even if it's a dare. NEVER! And of course, Turbo... have you seen those snails react when a crow snatches one of them? So similar with the sheep. Oh, and I have a theory on Drago's characterization on why he is unreasonable: Not only the dragons have taken his family and his home away, but possibly he experienced human cruelty. It could be that he was taken in as a slave in order to survive, and was treated very unjustly until he snaps (pretty much like what he did to that poor Bewilderbeast). Then as time goes by, he learns that humanity fears the dragons and decided that if he can control them, he won't feel so powerless anymore. Talk about, beyond help range. Anyway, leave a review and I'll see you next chapter! JA NE!

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