AN: Late Merry Christmas and an Early or not Happy New Year to all hope you enjoyed it. I know I did for the most part. Sorry this didn't come sooner I was sick… Yep lucky me Sick two years in a row on Christmas, at least it was only a cough headache and stomach pains this time.

Hope you all got amazing presents and had amazing food, I know I did… to much food can't sleep properly at night now. Well Hope you enjoy the Chapter, sorry if its shorter than usual, will update sooner than later (before two weeks). And Give me some slack this is a week after the last chapter.

And I have already have written 1000 words for the next part.

Thank you everyone For Reviews, Favourites, Follows and Views. We have hit over 300 views, something I didn't know would ever happen, because hey I'm only 16 doing a story to calm down my imagination… well was, now I'm doing a story not only for myself but for others who enjoy my story.

Disclaimer: I do not own the How to train your dragon franchise, movie books (official or fanfic) or tv series by Dreamworks, Cressida Cowell or other Fanfiction authors. I sadly do not own Star Wars.

Also all clothing or body traits are there to help the story not because I'm a creep, pervert or sexist.

Also I do not approve in underage marriage, and do not think highly of underaged sex. And I am against physical abuse, especially to kids.

I'm planning on updating at least once a fortnight.

Also for future reference this is an AU meaning characters may go OOC. Also things in Star Wars part will be changed, meaning there may be new force abilities and lightsabers (shows in previous chapter).

I have no medical/mechanical/engineering training or qualification, so somethings may not be right, and I cannot see into the future to know about the futures medical equipment.

Warning there is some coarse language in this fanfic, also this fanfic is rated 'M'/notified to have explicit scenes. These scenes will most likely be battles, injuries, coarse language and 'hinting'.

Armour Classes

Armour - All armour and Helmets looks like Mandalorian armour + Class

Stoker class- bright orange armour signifying stoker class armour -meaning he his armour his more fire resistant than others

Boulder class - bumpy and like a bludgeon adding more resistance to damage and adding more blunt force, coloured light brown.

Tracker class - Blood red armour, enhancements in his helmet amplifying sense of smell, and vision allowing him to see heat

Sharp class: sleek and firm fitting, retractable blades on her fore arm and knee caps and on the forehead area of the helmet and at the back of the neck area on the helmet (prevents head locks), and coloured silver,

Mystery class - Forest green, sleek, has dispenses that allows the suit to be covered in grass, can blend into the environment (invisibility) for a short amount of time

'Hicca' Thoughts

"Hicca" Speech

Rant over... enjoy!

-YouYou

Chapter 2 : 7 years later Part 2 - Dusk and Dawn

1st person - Dusk and Dawn (is that 1st person… don't care)

Location - The 'Skullcrusher'

We didn't mean for this to happen. It was purely an accident. It wasn't meant to escape/leave us and go on a rampage in the hallways and then go into the mess hall. It wasn't meant to 'accurately' smash through both back legs of the chair that 'Snotface' was slowly sitting back onto with his food in his hands. 'Snotface' wasn't meant to 'humourlessly' fall backwards onto the floor of the mess hall with his food - consisting of roast boar (I am currently eating Xmas Pork), roast chicken (Snotlout has bad eating habits) and fish stew - landing on his face, while his glass of water cleaned his hair - 'he needed it! We believe he should thank us for ridding some of that sweat and grease out of that sticky mess or hair' - , we didn't mean to laugh and make everyone guffaw out loud. We didn't mean to humiliating him and damaging his over sized ego… though we are glad it happened to him he deserved it for this morning. And we certainly didn't mean to start a viscous game of Tag and your 'dead' or everyone yell or scorn 'Useless' and 'worthless'.

But thats what happened. And here we are cornered in a dead end hallways with the entrance blocked with a sneering but smug looking Snotlout advancing on us cracking his knuckles promising pain we can't help but exchange nervous glances to each others green eyes wonder what happened today to leading to this. And if we will be saved from this beat down.

Earlier that day (3rd Pov)

'Boom!'

"Wha-", "Uhhhh-", Two groggy, meek girl voices sounded through a room, only to be cut off with both unceremoniously falling and…

'Thud' 'Thud'

Landing on thinly padded floor - maybe this happened often - two dishevelled look-alike girls - no older than 7 - are seen clumsily sitting up. Wiping their eyes they looked around their room.

The room looked pretty plain on one side with only a bed, wardrobe and a desk. The other side of the room - probably where the look alike's fell from, this side of the room consisted of a bunk bed, a larger desks with 2 seats, and a wall covered in holographic or electronic diagrams and displays of experiments and inventions going in a spiral pattern. And on wall - between the Bunk and single bed - looked to a painting but it was to dark to see the intent or picture the painting represented.

'Boom!'

Looking around at the slightly vibrating walls, furniture and equipment the twins looked at each other with a gaze holding fear, worry… and annoyance. They stood up to their full height - which wasn't significant -, with one walking other to a switch and pressing it brightening the dull lights giving off their full appearance they both have the same body of being petite, skinny and standing at 2ft 11', their facial features include a button nose, a rounded chin and baby-fat cheeks, the only differences between them is their slightly different shades of green eyes and auburn hair: one of the girls has a darker shade of emerald for her eyes with lighter auburn hair with tainted with a few red streaks, the other girl has lighter emerald eyes with darker auburn hair with few streaks of dark brown to Raven black hair - they looked as though they were identical twins… probably they were. They were both dressed in Berkian armour just with out a class.

The darker eyed girl looked at the other girl with a slight questioning but knowing look (confusing right) while walking to their chambers door, as she was about to open it the other in the room asked a question sarcastically, "Dusk, I wonder what is making all that dreadful noise and interrupting our much needed beauty sleep", the other in the room pulled off a dramatic pose while fanning off their face closing her eyes, but answered the question sarcastically already knowing the answer.

"Hmmm… Dawn, I honestly don't know it could be cargo shipments, transport, the other twins or space pirates *groan* no no no thats not it its the Empire", Dusk deadpanned at the end, and without further ado opened the doors exiting the room with Dawn following. Once outside they filtered out the announcers voice blaring out of the speakers repeating,

"This is not a drill, we are under attack by the Empire I Repeat…"

Looking around they saw Berkian soldiers running to their post when under an attack, glancing at each other the girls skipped - like the children they are - down the sterile white hallways swerving past, around and in between Berkian pilots, officers, droids or simple cargo movers in a direction travelling an invisible line to their destination. Each and everyone they passed were shouting things at the two look alike youngsters…

But these shouts weren't of care or warning but of annoyance, irritation and disdain. The comments that Dusk and Daw received were…

"What are you doing out?"

"Get inside"

"Get back inside"

"Oh great their out again!"

Then out of know where they were bowled over "Morning girls how ya doing? Good, Thats great… bye", they looked up but once they noticed who it was they mentally face palmed, 'Is he always on mead', they thought together, but smiled at him - hey at least he wasn't rude to them - once he let them go they continued on their journey to only trip onto their face in perfect harmony, and then to only be picked up again, in only a few metres later.

Looking to their 'captor' - hey they were stuck - they were introduced to the face of Gobber the 'Belch' - an adoptive uncle or grandpa of sorts to them - once seeing the accusing glare, they gave off sheepish smiles. Groaning Gobber gave them an exasperated look and then spoke, "What ar' ya doin' out 'ere, do you know what she would if she found you out 'ere", not waiting for an answer he lifted them higher both on his hook he strode down the hallways to a door he looked at them with narrow but fond eyes, with his metal tooth sticking out of his mouth, he continued his lecture with an exasperated sigh, "look I want yew to stay in your workshop and do as yew are asked to do, once this attack his finished you can continue with what ever crazy invention your making ok", receiving a nod he groaned and started to walk away and then began to mutter to himself, "Great Stoick is going to be up my skivvies about being late again", stopping his movements he turned to the two girls and demanded in a caring tone, "Stay. Put. There. You know what I mean", once finished he continued on his way probably to Stoick whom was probably in the bridge.

Shaking their heads at him and his Gobber ways - How else can you put it - they turned to the door that led to their workshop. Entering through the Automated doors Dawn turned to a wall on her nearest left where a panel was. After going through some security measures they had - Hey they had to be careful - Dawn continued to activate all systems such as; lights, power… a few other things and their AI. Dusk clapped her hands and childishly announced, "We're home Emerald, can you pretty please tell us our jobs". Looking around the room with Dawn on her side they looked around the room where broken things were place in an orderly fashion ranging from com's to blasters to Armour, speaking to her sister in calm happy tone, "It still feels like yesterday when Uncle Gobby gave us this place to help about, but really its been a year".

Eye rolling Dawn snorted, and teased a little to enthusiastically, "Don't get sappy on me sis, come on lets get to work so we can work on our project".

While the sisters continue to yap at each other while getting ready a holographic, small, sleek, emerald coloured A.I. dragon (a baby Emerald Fury, If you get my meaning - Emerald X Night Fury = Emerald Fury) appeared on a work bench Stretching and rolling its eyes at the playfully teasing sisters. Once finished stretching it started listing off the jobs - that weren't suitable for 7 year olds - that they were to do. The soft, calm and wise feminine voice that left the A.I. strangely resembled Hicca's voice.

And so the sisters continued to work listening to their mothers voice give them jobs.

1 hour later

Finally finishing their jobs Dawn produced a USB and plugged it into a port that was in the panel.

Dusk jumped up enthusiastically with energy only a 7 year old could have, to join her sister and started to speak happily, "I'm so happy Auntie found that in her necklace and gave us that, it gave us mummy's (AN: I'm Australian so I'm sorry if certain words mean different things, or sound/written different to you and your nationality) voice… well I hope Emerald's voice is mummy's voice it sounds so nice. It also gave us a few of these inventions to make".

Dawn nodded happily and replied, "Well lets see if this new invention idea, that mummy gave us works come on lets do it".

After working on it for 30 minutes they held out the prototype weapon they made - it was a vibrohandball that was made to able to break through weak barriers and bounce off surfaces that it couldn't break through (Sorry but my imagination dried up, it was this or Yondu's arrow - which just would of ruined the story although I love that arrow) We were just preparing to use it, Dusk had it in her hand preparing to through it, Dawn finished making a target on clearest spot in the work room… the Door. They had the intent for the Ball to bounce back and test onto breaking things.

And this is where the Loki decided the Twins were is new puppets for a bit. As she threw the ball Gobber decided to walk in announcing, "The attack finished a little ago youngsters". And off went the destructive ball bouncing through the Hallway and entering the Mess hall".

Present time

Walking towards them Snotlout cracked his knuckles then started to snarl out, "time for you misfits to learn your place (no he wasn't going to rape them they're 7 for thorn sake), and there is no escape or protective Gobber or Valka, or distracting Fishlegs to stop me from giving your well deserved beating", he raised his fist preparing to cause some bodily harm to the two quivering and whimpering sisters. His last word before he realised he dun Fucked up was, "Pathetic".

Why that was his last word was because that fist was halted by a slender white, while another hand well fist floored him - again - on his ass. Confused and rubbing his jaw he look up at the offender to find a very pissed looking Heather.

Lets just say Heather dragged his ass into the mess hall where she planted his face into his fallen and not so forgotten food, then she gave him a long string of curse words not suitable for the sisters to hear, Janitor service punishments - hey she is his superior in rank. And after that he was knocked out cold by Heather's boot - and lets just say he is lucky he is thick skulled or some permanent damage could of happened to his already below average brain.

After that Heather returned to the sisters after giving a quick hug to Gobber and glare to any of the bystanders. Once she returned she still found them in the hallway hugging each other, whimpering and sobbing together. Like a mother hen Heather scolded herself while engulfing the sisters in her arms, 'Yes Snotlout deserved that but I should of just floored him.. ow my knuckle and foot hurts, that thick skulled barbarian. Oh well I'm here', once the sisters realised Heather was their they snuggled into her.

She spoke call soothing words and reassurances to them and finished with a coo at the end sending them to sleep in her arms, "Sssssh little ones, Auntie Heather is here to look after you Selena and Solana my favourite nieces", this comment earned from the slightly asleep figures, "only nieces", Heather snorted quietly and ruffled their hair and continue with her comforting, "Okay okay my favourite Dusk and favourite Dawn…".

Hope you enjoyed, stay tuned for the next part. Next part to this Chapter should come shortly after New Years as a treat to you (AEST)

If you have any ideas for the future chapters, pairings or if there should be important OC's please comment.

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Most updates will come on Friday-Saturday every two weeks when I'm not in school holidays, Eastern Australian time.

Until next time See ya later.

-YouYou