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When Berk fell under the rule of the Draco Court and Dragon Riders were ordered to be captured, Hiccup and his band of dragon riders travelled across lands and seas in search for allies to take back Berk with and safe havens from their hunters.

Snotlout wandered around the land on his Monstrous Nightmare. It was patrol night for him again. He was on his back on Hookfang as it flew moderately fast above the towering trees of the forest. The cold night breeze blew and not so soon made Snotlout sleepy. Snotlout snored as he slept deeply on his dragon's scaly back.

The patrol was going well for Jorgenson when Hookfang spun to wake his rider. He saw something. Snotlout sat up and looked down to see a light.

"And here I was thinking that nothing will happen tonight. Let's check it out."

Snotlout maneuvered his dragon slowly down the forest. It wasn't easy with Hookfang's massive wings and the closely spaced trees. He found a bald spot in the forest and landed there. Snotlout hopped off and equipped himself with the axe he had strapped on Hookfang's belt. Hookfang stood still as his rider ventured into the forest.

Snotlout gripped his ax tightly as he slowly wandered down the path he had set. Despite the cold air, beads of sweat rolled along his cheeks and down to his chin.

Luther the Hunter lit his torch when the breeze blew it out. He was not about to be surprised by his prey, not again. He focused and listened carefully to his surroundings as he endured the cold breeze. He heard a soft rustle in the bush to his east. He quickly dropped his torch and equipped his bow. He shot an arrow to the direction he heard the noise and realized there was nothing there but a squirrel. The arrow hit the squirrel and a tree and went right through another two.

"Blasted squirrel. These arrows were made for killing dragons, not just some vermin." He cursed to himself. He then shot another arrow blindly behind him. It hit a wolf and its prey, a rabbit.

Snotlout saw Luther fire his bow skillfully in just a second and what it could do. Considering his skill and his dragon, he decided to retreat and just warn the others. He stepped slowly back to Hookfang only to step on a twig. It snapped and drew the attention of the hunter. Luther rushed to where he was, aiming his bow. Realizing there was no point in stealth, Snotlout ran as fast as he can to his dragon. An arrow flew right by him.

"Stop running and save us both the time, fugitive." The hunter said.

"Fugitive? All I see is one handsome chunk of dragon rider right here. Hookfang, now!"

From above, Hookfang attacked Luther with his fire. The hunter skillfully avoided the shots and fired back with his arrows. Hookfang swooped down and Snotlout jumped on him to make their escape. The hunter drew his bow and fired two arrows consecutively, both hitting their marks. Snoutlout let out a loud scream as the arrow went through his shoulder and Hookfang roared as the arrow pierced his right wing. The dragon and his rider fell to the ground. Snotlout stood and picked his axe up. He heard Luther close in on them.

"Hookfang. Go straight back to Hiccup. I know it's gonna be hard but you have to. He'll just follow us there if one of us doesn't stay." He said.

Hookfang stood proudly and prepared to fire. He didn't want to leave his rider. Snotlout sighed and smiled.

"I'll catch up. Go."

Hookfang roared and shot a fireball in front of his rider to give him light. By the time the hunter arrived, the dragon was long gone and all that was left was Snotlout surrounded by a circle of fire ready to face him.

"Bring it. I've had enough of you."

The hunter drew his bow and shot the ax out of Snotlout's hand. The look on his eyes was filled with the intent to kill. Snoutlout rolled to his side to reach his ax but was shot on his hand instead. He let out another scream. He was about to stand up again and fight when the forest started spinning in his sight.

"The arrow... it's laced with poison." He realized.

"You were done for even before we started fighting. And so was your dragon."

"Go ahead and kill me then."

"Unfortunately for me, I do not have the permission to do that. The Court wants you alive, Snotlout Jorgenson."

Morning came with no sign of Snotlout in the camp. Hiccup visited the others to ask if they'd seen him. All of them said no. They continued with their morning routines and just when they finished, a familiar face arrived.

"Hiccup, it's Hookfang!" Fishlegs called. "He's hurt pretty bad."

Hiccup came rushing to Fishlegs and saw the weak Monstrous Nightmare. He saw the wound on its wing, realized it was no simple wound, and had Astrid attend to it. He also noticed other wounds, possibly from crashes Hookfang had had before again crashing into the middle of the camp. The other dragons came and tried to comfort their wounded friend.

"First Ruffnut and now Snotlout," Hiccup let out a soft curse. "This hunter has to be stopped. I'm going out there tonight."

"And what? Get yourself or Toothless captured?" Astrid said. "Hiccup, you've seen what this guy can do. He's just one man but he did beat the twins and now Snotlout. No offense but those two are better at hand to hand combat than you."

"They don't ride like me. Toothless and I can take him."

"I'm not trying to convince you, Hiccup. I'm telling you not to. This little group of ours needs you. Berk needs you but we can't take them back unless we have allies," Astrid looked Hiccup in the eye. "Now, Fishlegs said that he saw a small village around here, a part of the nearby kingdom. Let's focus on that first to make things easier."

"Astrid... Okay. What's the kingdom nearest here?"

"According to the villagers," Fishlegs interrupted "DunBroch."